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Ruining AmandaI am six feet tall and 200 pounds, white and proud of it. Although I doa manual job I am in constant contact with the public and I have plenty ofopportunity to keep my eye on the talent. Sometimes the girls are therefor the taking and sometimes it takes longer and more planning.I had been watching this girl for some time so that I knew all hermovements. The more careful you are, the longer you can enjoy your fun. She was a catholic schoolgirl. I knew because I had followed her and herfamily to and from church on several occasions. She must have been aboutf******n or fifteen with long blonde hair reaching nearly to her waist thatshe usually wore either in a ponytail or loose over her shoulders. She hadnice long legs and looked as though she was an athlete, runner orsomething. Although not huge her tits were very reasonably sized for herage. She wore a typical school uniform. maroon school blazer, whiteblouse with a tie, plaid skirt just about knee length, and maroon knee-highsocks. As it was summer she wore a straw hat, boater-style. She had avery young innocent-looking face, very pretty with big trusting blue eyesand a neat turned-up nose.This was a choice piece and I knew that I should have to arrange thingsso that I could take my time with her or it would all be wasted. I watchedher and her family for some time. She had a younger sister, about eight,and every Saturday morning her mother, not a bad-looking bitch herself,took the k** out for about four hours leaving at about nine o’clock. Asthe husband was often away for days at a time this seemed ideal. Ifollowed the mother and the k** on two Saturday mornings to the localice-rink where they stayed for about three hours. When I checked I foundthat the k** was having skating lessons after which they went for a burgerand then shopping. I could count on the house being empty for at leastthree hours with some margin for safety provided that the father was away.Although the girl often went out on Saturday morning she usually stayed athome, although sometimes her friends came to visit. That might not be sobad.After watching for a while I got the father taped. I knew that if hewent away on Thursday he would not be back until Tuesday. I now hadeverything ready. I would wait for a weekend when the father was away andhide in the garden. This was overgrown with plenty of good places. I hadchecked the doors in the middle of the night and the locks on the Frenchwindows opening into the garden were easy. Once the mother and the k**left I would be straight in the French windows and I would have three hoursclear to enjoy myself and to alter that girl’s life for good. It is notenough to frighten these teenagers. You have to leave them something toremember the occasion by!I collected all my gear, a silk scarf and a couple of things that Iwould need for the end of the entertainment in a small bag and the nextSaturday that the father was away I hid in the garden around six am. Sureenough, at about nine fifteen I heard the front door close and I could seethe mother and the k** getting into the car. I knew that my girl was inalone because I heard her calling “Good-bye” as they left and none of herfriends had called. Ideal!!!Without waiting I broke the lock on the door of the French windows andslipped into the lounge, closing the doors behind me. The curtains weredrawn so I was completely hidden. I waited for a moment listenening -nothing. I peeped out and the room was empty. I quickly slid across theroom until I was behind the door and waited. I could hear her upstairs andI could see through the crack in the door into the hall and kitchen. Rather than chase her round the house I decided to wait. I heard her comedownstairs and go into the kitchen. From where I was I had a good view. She clearly thought that she was going out!! She was wearing a yellow sundress just above knee-length with a rather low neckline which buttoned downthe front as far as the waist and then flared out loosely over the hips ,dark stockings (I hoped, but I expected them to be tights), dark shoes withquite a high heel. She had not picked up a coat. Her hair was tied in aneat ponytail. She had clearly taken a lot of care with her make-up andshe looked two or three years older than I thought her to be. The onlyjewellery she was wearing were small gold stud ear-rings, a gold cross on athin chain around her neck and a watch with a thin gold strap.She got herself a drink from the fridge and wandered through into thelounge. That was when her life changed for ever! In an instant I was onher. I had taken the silk scarf from my pocket earlier and used it as agag so that all she could get out were frightened squeaks. From pastexperience I knew how things go now. You either have to frighten them witha weapon, like a knife, or you do something else. I don’t like using aknife because it occupies your hands and you have a physical dominationwhich always seems less satisfactory than purely mental control. For me,sex with these teenagers is not enough. I want to get inside their headsas well as their bodies and change them for ever. She was struggling andsqueaking in my arms. I could feel the firm contours of her young bodywrithing against me. I had her with her back to me and she was, withoutrealising it pressing her round young arse into my prick. I had nottouched her tits, I was holding her around the waist. I let her strugglefor a moment longer and then, in one movement, I swung her round so thatshe was facing me and I slapped her hard across the face and threw her downso that she was sitting on the settee. She immediately tried to get up soI slapped her again, this time on the other side, back down. I did notwant to damage the goods so although these were hard slaps they were withmy open hand, designed to hurt and frighten her, not to damage her. I knewfrom past experience that this was the important time. If I could get theupper hand now, I could do what I liked with no need for a weapon. Shelooked up at me with her baby-blue eyes wide above the gag. She wasclearly terrified and continued making squeaky mewing noises but did nottry to get up again. She seemed too scared even to cry which was all rightby me, for now and it was time for the final move.”I know that we are going to be alone for the next three hours” I said,”so there is no use bull-shitting me. If you make the slightest noise, Iwill kill you and I will wait until your mother and sister come back and Iwill do them as well. I know that your father is away and if anyone calls,we will not answer the door. Do you understand?” She nodded, tears in herbig blue eyes. This was the critical time”I am going to take the gag out now, if you make the slightest noise, orif you move then you know what will happen. Do you understand?” She didnot answer but looked with mute appeal in her terrified eyes. I slappedher again, left and right. Not hard this time but just to frighten her andto concentrate her mind. The work was already done. “Do you understand?”.She nodded. “OK, I’m taking the scarf off. Just you sit there quiet andonly speak if I ask you to. Do you understand?” She nodded again.For the first time since I threw her down I became aware of her tits. They were much bigger than I had thought. They were heaving with anxietyas she gulped air and tried to calm herself. For a girl of her age she hada decent cleavage and I could see the tops of both tits as I stood overher. This was going to be good!! I took the scarf out of her mouth and putit back in my bag and watched her, ready to quieten her if she made anynoise but everything had gone well. She looked up at me in mute terror andI knew that I had her. I sat down beside her and she shrank away from me.I let her go for the moment.”Right, we are going to have a little chat”. I still was not touchingher but I could feel her trembling. “What is your name and how old areyou?” She had several tries to get words out but eventually, in just abovea whisper, she said, “Amanda. I’m fifteen” “And are you called Mandy athome?” I asked. “No, my mum doesn’t like that, she always calls meAmanda”. “What about your sister and mother, what are their names?” This isall a way of getting inside her head. “My sister is called Julie, she isnine and my mum’s name is Joanne” she said. She seemed to be calming downa little, perhaps all she thought that I wanted to do was to talk!! Ibegan to put on the pressure a bit. She was sitting as far away from me asshe could and her hands were clenched into fists. I could still feel hertrembling. “Come over here by me” I snapped, ” Put your hands by yoursides and relax.”Reluctantly she slid along the sofa until she was sitting close to mebut not touching me. She opened her hands and rested them on the cushionsbeside her plump young thighs, quite a lot of which I could see as herdress had ridden up. “Do you have a boy-friend, Amanda?” I asked. Sheblushed and looked down into her lap – where I was also looking at herthighs. “Well – do I have to show you again what happens if you don’tanswer me politely?” “I do. He goes to the school next door to mine” shewhispered. “What is his name?” She blushed again and whispered “Tim”. “How old is he and how long have you been going out with him?” “He isfifteen and we have been seeing one another for about six months”.She was getting used to the situation and becoming too relaxed. It wastime to step things up a bit. “And does Tim think that you have a nicefigure, Amanda?” She flushed the deepest red yet. I could see the colourgoing from her cheeks to her shoulders and to the upper part of her chest.This was excellent!!! She was clearly a very shy and demure girl, just thekind I like and on whom I am prepared to take trouble. How different herfuture was going to be! She didn’t answer. “Amanda, I asked you aquestion. This is your last warning” I said sharply. She did not look atme. With her eyes fixed in her lap she whispered, “He has said he likesme”. “I didn’t ask you that. Does he like your figure?” “He has neversaid, but I think so” she murmured.”I think that it’s time that I saw your figure, don’t you?” I asked. She looked horrified. “What are you going to do? she whispered. “Youjust do as I tell you and it will all be OK. You remember what happens ifyou don’t?” I felt her shudder.”Stand up and face me” I ordered. This was a critical point. If shewas sufficiently cowed she would do as she was told. Otherwise I shouldneed to get rough. I watched her carefully. She reluctantly got to herfeet and turned to face me. She instinctively pulled her dress down andclearly did not know then what to do with her hands. I leisurely lookedover her young form. She had a surprisingly mature shape for a fifteenyear old. Her upper chest swelled out to a pair of very nice tits and thennarrowed to a trim waist before broadening out to surprisingly wide hips.She had neatly shaped calves and ankles, outlined by the rather high heelsshe was wearing. From where I was sitting, looking up at her, I couldpartly see up the loose skirt of her yellow dress to the start of ratherplump c***dish-looking thighs. I made her wait, enjoying her blushes andher acute anxiety. I could see her trembling. I indicated for her to turnround. I knew that by now she was too cowed to run. Her will was broken,and I had hardly done anything! She slowly turned so that her back was tome and I took my time looking at her. Her finely-spun blonde hair hungnearly to her waist, down the middle of her very straight back. From hernarrow waist there was a distinct swell to her arse. She had very meatycheeks for a girl of her age! Time to move on … “Pull up the skirt ofyour dress to your waist and hold it there” She gave a loud sob but did notmove.”This is your last warning” I said, putting as much quiet menace into myvoice as I could. She gave a start and, putting her hands behind herslowly ruffled up the back of her dress until she was holding the hem whichshe lifted to her waist. She was not wearing a slip but I could see whitepanties inside her dark sheer tights. I could see the contours of hermeaty young arse gloriously outlined by the dark material. Her thighs werenice and plump still padded with puppy fat going down to nicely dimpledcreases behind her knees. I just sat and looked at her, watching hertrembling. “OK, let go of your dress and turn round”. She dropped herdress quickly and turned slowly. “Now, look me in the eyes and don’t lookaway. Lift your dress so that I can see the front of you”. She sobbedagain and for the first time a tear rolled down her cheek. She pulled atthe front of her dress until she could reach the hem and slowly lifted itto mid-thigh, keeping her eyes on mine all the time. “Right to your waist,I said. Get it up there and hold it still”. She lifted the hem and stood,trembling, looking me in the eyes and blushing. Her legs looked just astrim from the front but I was more interested in her cunt. I could not seeany evidence of pubic hair through her clothes but I could see the outlineof her cunt-lips and a very pronounced pubic mound. I made her stand whileI inspected her at my leisure.”Now, drop your hem, step back and bend right forward with your hands onyour knees. I want to see your tits”. She obeyed without delay and Istood up, looking right down her dress. I could see where her dress fellaway from her body leaving a very nice pair of tits dangling encased in asmooth white bra. Her gold cross swung gently in the deep cleft betweenher firm young tits. I could see right down her cleavage to theindentation of her belly button. Although still afraid, she was beginningto relax again and her blushes were subsiding. Clearly it was time to moveon. I sat down on the settee and motioned for her to sit beside me.”Now we are going to talk about you and Tim” I said. “I want you totell me the things that you do together”. She gave a loud sob and lookedat the floor in front of her. “I can’t” she whispered. “I think that youwill find that you can” I chuckled. “Let’s start easily, has he everkissed you? And don’t even begin to think about lying or I shall know” “Wekiss when people are not about” she said quietly “I feel shy if I thinkthat people can see us”. Excellent, I thought – just the right type. “When you kiss Tim do you French kiss – and don’t pretend that you don’tnow what I mean?” She began to blush profusely again. This was too easy.”I have never French kissed anyone” she said quietly. “Has Tim evertouched your breasts?” She looked shocked and took a long while to answer.”Of course he hasn’t, he respects me too much”.This was just over the top. A fifteen year old catholic virgin who hadnever French kissed a boy and who had never been felt, even outside herclothes. There was no point in my asking if she had even thought oftouching Tim’s prick. The answers to a lot of questions were written inher blushes. However I thought that I would ask her anyway just tohumiliate her. There was a long silence and she whispered “I have nevertouched a boy’s private part before”. “Right”, I thought, “time to put astop to this””You are going to be learning a lot of new things this morning Amandaand the first lesson is that you call things by their right names. A boy’sprivate part is his prick – now what is it called?” “His prick”, shequavered quietly. “We might as well learn the names of the other importantplaces and get it over with” I said. I pointed at her tits. “What arethese?”. “Mmmmyyy breasts” she stammered. “No” I shouted, frightening heragain, “they are your tits and you are sitting on your arse. Now you sayit, touching the places”. This was good. She gently touched her leftnipple and said “These are my tits, and I am sitting on my arse”. “Andwhat do you call the place between your legs?” She buried her head in herhands and started sobbing. I wound her pony-tail in my hand and steadilypulled until she was sitting upright again. “If you do that again”, Isaid, “I will slap you. Now, answer the question”. For a moment it lookedas though she wasn’t going to be able to get the words out but she gave aloud sob and said “My vagina”. I laughed. “We can’t call it that”, Isaid, “what to the girls call it at school?”. “Some girls call it theirpussy” she said with the deepest blush yet. “OK”, I said, “You put yourhands between your legs and touch it” She gingerly put her right hand downover her dress and rested it on her pubic mound. “That is your cunt” Isaid, “let me hear you say it”. “My cunt”, she whispered.She moved her hand as though her cunt was red hot and sat leaning backon the sofa with her hands clasped at her waist. Although this outlinedher tits nicely it was not as submissive as I wanted. “Put your hands byyour sides like I told you before” I growled. She leapt to obey and Icould see that I clearly had her under control. Time to move on.There was a nice big upholstered armchair beside the settee which wasjust right for my purposes. It was also a chance to demonstrate my controland to see if more was required. I got up and moved over and sat down inthe armchair and just looked at her. She looked down at the floor in frontof her. “Amanda, look me in the eyes”. She raised terrified baby-blueeyes to mine. “I want a drink. That looks like a cocktail cabinet. Whydon’t you get me a whisky?”. She jumped to her feet, ran to the cabinetand poured me a generous drink. “Bring it over here, sweetheart, it istime we got better acquainted” I said. She got the drink and brought it tome with reluctant steps. I took it from her and left her standing in frontof me while I put the drink down on a small table beside me. I fixed myeyes on hers and just looked at her. She began to tremble and to blushagain. I reached out and took her hand and gently drew her towards me. “Ithink that it would be nice if you sat on my knee, don’t you?” I asked. She shuddered and shook her head violently. “Do it” I snapped, “that wasnot a question”. I drew her onto my knee and settled her firm young arseagainst me with her legs to my left and my right arm around her. I toldher to put one arm round my neck and I took hold of her other hand. I hadstill not touched her sexually and yet she was blushing from her hairlineto the neckline of her pretty summer frock and trembling violently. Icould feel my prick getting hard against her arse and she must have beenable to feel it too. This increased her trembling. I looked into herbaby-blue eyes and a tear rolled down her cheek.”You are a very pretty girl, Amanda” I said “far too good to waste on afifteen year old schoolboy”. This is where I got my surprise. I thoughtthat I had broken her spirit but she suddenly started to struggle. I letgo of her hand and took her bottom jaw in my left hand and slowly squeezed.She began to sob. “If you struggle, or put up any kind of resistance atall, I am going to slap you hard. Would you like to lose some teeth?” Shelooked horrified and tried to shake her head but I was holding her jaw. “Are you going to behave?” I asked. She desperately tried to nod. I letgo of her jaw and took her hand again. I could see the marks of my fingerson her face imprinted on the blush. They slowly began to fade. “Now thatwe understand one another, it is time to get to know one another better” Isaid.”I want you to kiss me the way that you and Tim kiss” I said. She wasnow beginning to look more resigned and her burst of spirit may have been agood thing as it seemed to have finished off her resistance. She raisedher lips to mine and closed her eyes. I felt the featherlight touch of ateenaged girl’s soft lips caressing mine. My prick began to swell more. This girl was something special. She kissed clumsily and was clearlyunpractised. I had no reason to doubt that her experience was as limitedas she had described. I let her kiss me and made no effort to force thepace. She obviously was not going to proceed so I withdrew my lips andlooked at her. Her baby-blue eyes looked back at me and there was thefirst faint sheen of perspiration on her forehead.”That was a little girl’s kiss” I mocked. “You are old enough to beable to kiss better than that. Just relax, keep your eyes open and lookinto mine”. She was sitting slumped on my lap and I could feel thefullness of her left breast against my chest. I put my right arm round herand gently rested it on her side just above her waist. I lowered my lipsto hers and looked into her eyes. I began to kiss her more strongly,moving my lips on hers. Her eyes widened as she felt my tongue touch herlips. I slowly moved my tongue forward until her mouth slightly opened andI then kissed her more firmly and put my tongue between her teeth until itmet her little tongue. I held her firmly and gradually began to exploreher mouth. Her eyes were wide as she moved uncertainly on my knee. Ipersisted, taking charge, as this was the first in a long series of stepsto complete sexual domination. She was clearly uncomfortable with theintimacy of the kiss, never having done anything like that before, but Ijust carried on. The sooner she realised that she was there to serve myrequirements the better. I finally took my lips from hers and looked intoher eyes. She was breathing deeply and I could see her breasts heaving.”Well, Amanda” I asked, “Did you enjoy that? Was it better than kissingTim?” She shuddered on my lap sending delicious waves into my prick andballs. “I hated it” she said quietly “It was dirty and disgusting”. Ilaughed. “What a baby you are” I said. “Now I want you to kiss me likethat. That is the way a woman kisses a man.” She shuddered, looked into myface and knew that resistance was hopeless. She raised her lips to mineand closed her eyes. I halted her. “Open your eyes Amanda, I want youalways to look into my eyes when you are kissing me”. She opened her eyesand fixing them on mine, raised her lips to mine. I waited for her tongueand, sure enough I felt it tentatively brush my lips. I opened my lips andsucked her tongue into my mouth. Again I explored her mouth and tongueand, at my leisure looked into her very soul and saw the fear there. Shehad good reason to be frightened. She began to pant into my mouth and Ibroke the kiss to let her recover. She slowly began to calm down. I stillhad hold of her right hand with my left and by right hand was on her sidejust above her waist. I let her relax a little and then gave her the nextsurprise.”Amanda, I want you to tell me what you are wearing under your dress” Isaid quietly. She looked shocked. I could, of course, have just made herundress or undressed her but I wanted to humiliate her as much as possible.There was a long pause and she looked confused and miserable. “Amanda,describe your undies to me. I won’t ask you again”. There was a pause andshe looked down at the floor. “I have told you before, and this is yourlast warning. When you are kissing me or speaking to me, you look into myeyes”. She rapidly raised her eyes to mine and mumbled “I am wearing abra, tights and panties under my dress”. I looked into her eyes. “That isnot a very good description. In future if I ask you something I don’t wantto go over it twice. I want complete descriptions, do you understand? NowI want you to tell me exactly what your underwear is like and I won’t askyou again”. In an almost mechanical voice she said,”My bra is white with a bit of lace on the edges. It is a 34C cup size.My panties are white with little blue flowers around the legs and my tightsare dark and as sheer as I could afford”. “There you are” I said, “Thatwasn’t so hard was it?” She shuddered. I took a drink of whisky andconsidered my next move. Too quick would be too crude and this girl wasworth taking time over.”Now, Amanda, you said that Tim has never felt your tits” I said. Sheblushed violently “Yes” she whispered. “Has anyone ever touched yourtits?”. There was a pause and then a very quiet “No”. I had to considerwhat to do next. It would be easy to tear off her clothes and fuck hersenseless but I had the feeling that this would mean missing out on anawful lot with this girl. While I was thinking I lowered my lips to hersand, looking deep into her eyes, began to kiss her. This was the mostthorough kiss yet. I explored her mouth and gums with my tongue, r****gher virgin mouth. I stopped both when her terrified panting began totransmit itself to my prick and when I had decided what to do.Holding her left hand tightly I moved my right hand slowly up her sideuntil it was just touching the lower border of her right tit. I lookeddeeply into her eyes and moved my hand up on to her breast. She gave adeep gasp and went rigid. I was delighted. If touching her tit over herclothes had this effect I was in for one hell of a morning. Her tit was abeautiful handful of springy girl flesh. There is nothing sweeter than ateenaged girl’s newly-developed tits. I could feel her little nipple inthe palm of my hand through what must have been a very thin bra. Holdingher hand firmly I began to gently knead her tit as I looked into her eyes.The perspiration beaded her forehead and I could see a deep cloud of shamein her baby-blue eyes. She was holding her breath. “Kiss me, Amanda” Icommanded. She raised her lips to mine and I began to deeply French kissher as I looked into her eyes and luxuriously felt her springy virginaltit. This was the best yet. I broke the kiss and looked down at her. Shewas a sea of red from the roots of her hair down into her dress. It wastime to see more of that.”Sit still and do not move” I ordered. I took my arm from around herand let her support herself with her right arm around my neck. This leftmy hands free. Using both hands I reached for the top button of her dressand unfastened it. She gave a loud gasp “Please don’t” she whimpered. Ijust smiled and slowly continued unfastening her dress until I reached theend of the row of buttons at her waist. I drew her dress apart and lookedat her exposed flesh. She was not very brown and the whiteness of her brawas outstanding. I could see the indentations of her small nipples throughthe thin material. As she was sitting slumped the slight folds of puppyfat of her belly were visible with the cute indentation of her belly-buttonabove her tights. I drew her to me again and, putting my arm round her,kissed her deeply. She had clearly learnt her lesson as her eyes snappedup and looked into mine. I moved my hand on to her right tit and began tofeel her through her bra. She gave a loud sob thorough the kiss. I justignored her and carried on exploring her mouth and feeling her lusciousbreast. She gave another sob. I broke the kiss and let her recover,keeping my hand on her tit. Her sobbing breathing slowly returned tonormal.”OK, Amanda, I think we can lose the dress now, don’t you?” She lookedmiserably into my eyes as I pushed her to her feet. I had unfastened allthe buttons and as it was loose around the waist as she stood the dressfell to the floor around her feet. I lay back in the armchair and smiledat the fifteen year old virgin trembling in front of me. She lookedincredibly erotic in just her white bra and dark tights and high-heeledshoes. I motioned to her and she reluctantly settled back on my lap in herprevious position. I put my right arm round her, under her armpit andstraight on to her breast. She gasped and moaned gently. As I sat feelingthe trembling young blonde I thought that it was time to humiliate herfurther.”Tell me, Amanda, what do you wear when you go to bed?” She looked at meuncertainly, unsure where this was going but clearly afraid. “I have anylon nightie in the summer and pyjamas for the winter” she said quietly.”And when your daddy comes to kiss you goodnight, do you think that he seesyour tits?”. She gave a loud gasp of shock and took her arm from round myneck and covered her face with both hands. I said, quietly and with menace”You know better than that. Put your arm back round my neck and take holdof the hand that isn’t feeling your pretty tit”. She gasped and obeyedwithout question. “I think that Daddy must get plenty of views of yourpretty tits when you are in your nightie before you go to bed. Does heever see you in your underwear?” She nodded bleakly. “Come to think of it,even though you are fifteen, you are still your Daddy’s girl. Do you siton his lap the way you are on mine now only in your little nightie?” Shelooked crushed, clearly it had never occurred to her that I would ask herthat. “Yes” she whispered. “And can you feel your daddy’s prick underyour arse the way you feel mine now?” “No” she whispered. “You littleliar”, I thought, “but I’ll let that one pass”. “Perhaps his prick isn’tas big as mine” I laughed. “Does your Daddy brush your tits “accidentallyon purpose” when you are cuddling up in your nightie?” I asked cruelly. “No” she gasped in horror. It was time to leave this alone and to move on.I moved her on my knee so that she was sitting with her back to me andher legs open astride mine as though she was sitting on a pony. This wasthe best position for my next moves. I flicked her pony-tail aside andbegan to kiss the back of her neck. She relaxed back against me, perhapsfinding this position less threatening as she did not have to look at me. Imoved my hands under her arms and put them straight on to her breasts. Shegave a loud gasp and stiffened. I just ignored her and continued to kneadthe fullness of her delicious young flesh through her thin bra. This wasthe first time I had been able to feel both tits and they were wonderfulhandfuls. They were surprisingly big for a fifteen year old girl but asfirm as one would expect a teenager’s breasts to be. Although I could feelher little nipples in the palm of each hand I could not feel them becomingerect. Her breathing was becoming easier and she was possibly becomingmore accustomed to being felt.”Don’t dare move” I whispered into her ear. She began to tremble, notknowing what to expect next. I could feel perspiration bahis siteleri from her armpits onboth my forearms as they stretched round her. She was clearly veryfrightened and sweating with fear. She had good reason. Keeping my lefthand on her tit I moved my right hand slowly down across her stomach gentlyfeeling the puppy fat until I came to her belly-button. I inserted the tipof my finger and she gave a loud gasp. I gently squeezed all over herstomach above the line of her tights, just letting her know that her bodywas mine to do as I pleased. I moved both hands down to her thighs andbegan to slowly rub up and down the inner parts of her thighs from justabove her knee to just below her cunt, which I was careful not to touch. Ifound the feel of the nylon tights very sensual on my hands and I graspedthe inner parts of both thighs gently. She was panting gently. “Turnround and kiss me Amanda” I commanded quietly. With the suppleness ofyouth she turned on my knees and reluctantly offered her lips. I gave heranother deep kiss while I was holding the inner part of her thighs justbelow her cunt. I could feel her panty-line on my thumbs, I was thatclose. I took my lips from hers and looked into her eyes.”Time to lose the bra, I think” “Please, no” she whined although Ishould have thought that she would have realised by now that begging andpleading was hopeless. I just ignored her and, removing my hands from herthighs unfastened the catch of her bra. It fell forward loosely on herarms. “Take it off” I ordered. She dropped it from her arms to the floor.I took hold of her pony-tail and pulled her back so that her back wasresting against my chest and put my hands under her arms again, straight onto her bare tits. I could see the blush extending over her shoulders as Ithoroughly felt her breasts. I gently squeezed them with the palms of myhands and then took the nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Amandagave a loud gasp. I did not want to hurt her (yet) so I gently pulled onher nipples but I could not get them to erect. I moved her round again onmy lap so that she was sitting sideways with her arm around my neck. Ilowered my mouth to her tit and took the nipple between my lips. Amandagave a great shudder “No” she gasped “you mustn’t do that!”. I gentlybegan to suck her nipple, teasing it with my teeth. As not much washappening, I sucked harder and at last I began to feel the nipple erecting.She began to breathe heavily and the flush extended over her tits. I movedto the other tit and repeated the performance. By now Amanda’s eyes werestaring wide open and she was taking great gulps of air. I moved from onetit to the other until the nipples were erect. As I doubt if she had everplayed with herself this was probably the first time in her life that thishad happened to her. She had nice protruding nipples, once they had beenencouraged – just right for what I had in mind for later. I fastened mymouth on hers again and looking deeply into her, now cloudy, blue eyes Igave her a very thorough French kiss while I felt her tit with hernewly-erected nipple. I just sat for a moment looking into her defeatedeyes while I felt her and drank my whisky. “Time for a change of scene anda little more humiliation” I thought”. “Amanda, can’t you see that I havefinished my drink? Don’t you think that it would be polite to get meanother one?”She climbed off my lap and walked slowly to the cocktail cabinet. Iadmired the outline of her firm young thighs clearly delineated by thesheer tights and her cute little arse, stuck out a little as a result ofthe high heeled shoes. When she had poured my drink she turned and cameback towards me I watched her tits bobbing as she walked. To my surprise,her nipples had remained erect. I let her stand in front of me holding mydrink while I lay back in the chair and leisurely looked over her body. She looked like a young whore serving a drink in a topless club but I doubtif the thought had occurred to her. “What would Tim and your Daddy thinkif they could see their little Amanda now, I wonder” I said maliciously. She gave a loud sob but did not otherwise move.”I think that it is time that we moved upstairs” I said. Amanda lookedat me in horror. “Just keep quiet, carry my drink, bring the bottle, andlead the way to your parent’s bedroom. We need more space”. She gave aloud sob and turned for the door picking up the bottle on the way. Ipicked up my bag and was right behind her and, as she went up the stairscarrying my drink, for the first time I put my hand on her arse. Shejumped but did not spill any drink. Her arse felt full and lovely and Ilooked forward to getting to know it better. She led the way straight to alarge airy room containing a king-sized double bed. Along the whole of onewall parallel to the bed was a series of wardrobes with mirrored doors fromfloor to ceiling. Excellent!!!I moved over to the bed, kicked off my shoes, piled up the pillows andjust lay back watching her. She seemed now to lack all will, waiting to bedirected. “Put the glass and bottle on the bedside table near me and cometo the side of the bed” I ordered. “I think that it is time to lose therest of your clothes – just slowly strip”. She looked at me helplessly andslid off her shoes. There was a chair near the bed which would give me anexcellent view. “Sit on the chair when you have taken your tights off”. She began a quiet sobbing and peeled her tights down her legs. Now she wasonly wearing a pair of small panties, white as she had said with small blueflowers around the legs. She sat on the chair as I had told her and,clasping her hands in her lap, looked at the floor in front of her. “OK,Amanda, take off your panties”. She raised her cute arse from the chairand slid her panties down her legs, trying to keep her thighs pressedtogether. When her panties hit the floor she sat quietly sobbing with herhands in her lap, her thighs tightly closed and looking at the floor infront of her.”Amanda” I snapped, she raised her eyes fearfully to mine. “Put yourhands by your sides, keep your eyes on mine and open your legs”. For thefirst time she really began to cry. Her sobs changed to deep gulps andtears ran down her cheeks. She did not move. I think we had finally gotto the point where she was incapable of obeying without my putting on morepressure. I got up from the bed and walked over to her, fastening my lefthand in her pony-tail I pulled her upright making no real effort to begentle. I slapped her hard across the face with my right hand twice andthen again and I could see the imprint of my fingers on her soft cheek. “Do you remember what I said about losing teeth. Do you really want yourMummy and Julia to suffer?” I snarled, “It is all the same to me. Now stopthat awful crying”. With a huge effort she brought herself under controland stood, my hand still buried in her hair, rubbing her cheek. “If I haveto do that again then I will really hurt you – don’t forget. Now sit downand dry your eyes”. I pushed her down into the chair and threw her a boxof tissues. She wiped her eyes and, although she had stopped crying shewas quietly sobbing.I walked back and lay down on the bed looking at her “OK Amanda” I said,she raised her eyes to mine. “Put your hands by your sides, keep your eyeson mine and open your legs – I won’t tell you again”. She slowly partedher thighs and for the first time I saw her virgin cunt. I smiled as Ilooked from her cunt to her deeply blushing face. She had a very prominentmound with two very fleshy outer lips which were completely closed, showingjust a groove and rather sparse blonde curly pubic hair covering her moundbut leaving her lower lips clear. She was clearly trying to keep herthighs as close together as possible but I wasn’t having any of it. Thechair in which she was sitting had very small upholstered arms about threeinches high. “Just right”, I thought. “Amanda, spread your thighs andhook them over the arms of the chair”. She gave a loud sob and hesitated.At first I thought that she wasn’t going to do it. This would have been areal shame as it was still too early to really hurt her. I wanted as muchreluctant co-operation as possible. I gave her a harsh look and shegradually spread her thighs until they were hooked over the arms of thechair, opening up her cunt to my inspection. Spreading her thighs hadcaused her little groove to part and I could begin to see the pink of herinner lips.”Amanda, you have a lovely little cunt” I said. “”Have you ever touchedit while you have been in bed?” She looked so horrified that I thought thatwhat she would tell me would be the truth. “Never” she gasped. I laughed.”I think that it is time to improve your education .Take your fingers andopen your cunt for me – just do it, or I’ll come over there and you’ll besorry”. She quickly dropped her hands to her cunt and spread the outerlips. She did it clumsily and with such lack of familiarity that I doubtedthat, even in the darkness of her bed she had made any experiments. Icould see the pink slash of her cunt opening with the inner lips beginningto protrude. “Amanda, what do you think that your Daddy and Tim wouldthink of you now, sitting with no clothes on and holding your cunt wideopen for a strange man to look at”. She shuddered but did not otherwisemove. I reached in my bag which I had brought up with me and took out mydigital camera. I took a quick photo of the terrified teenager sittingnude with her thighs parted and holding her cunt gaping open.”That is a memento of the occasion” I chuckled, “If you don’t behaveyourself I will send copies to your Daddy, to Tim and to your school. Now,come over here and lie beside me”. She let go of her cuntal lips as thoughthey were red hot and slowly climbed on to the bed, lying on her back onthe left side of the bed. I leaned over her and looked down into herterrified eyes. I lowered my lips to hers and began to give her anotherdeep kiss. Her eyes automatically opened and fixed themselves on mine. Ipushed my tongue deep into her mouth and began to mash my lips againsthers, regardless of her discomfort and fear. I put my right hand on to herleft breast and began to feel it more roughly than before, pulling andtweaking the nipple. She gave a little gasp into my mouth but I persisted.I felt her nipple erect again. I took my lips from hers and looked downthe bed. Her thighs were tightly clenched together. I began to twist hernipple. She gasped with pain.”This is your last warning, Amanda, open your legs and keep them open orit will be the worse for you”. Her thighs reluctantly parted. I began tokiss her again and slowly moved my hand down her belly on to her thigh. She gave a deep sob. I took my mouth from hers and looked deep into hereyes. “Unless you want me to really hurt you, keep your eyes on mine andyour legs wide apart”. I began to kiss her again, more gently this time asI now had complete control, and moved my hand slowly up her plump tremblingyoung thigh until it was just below her cunt. She was sobbing gently intomy mouth and seemed incapable of controlling the shaking that affected herentire body. I moved my hand upwards on to her cunt and let it rest,cupping her slit. She gave a loud gasp and with a reflex action, tightlysqueezed her thighs together, trapping my hand. “Amanda”, I said – andthat was all I needed to say. With a loud sob her thighs relaxed open andher legs parted. I looked into her wide blue eyes. “Well, Amanda, what doyou think that Daddy and Tim would think now? A well brought-up youngvirgin lying naked in a man’s arms and having her cunt felt. Don’t youthink that they would be ashamed of you?””I can’t help it” she whimpered, “you made me do it”. “Pretty easythough wasn’t it” I mocked. I lay propped up on my elbow, looking into hereyes, with my hand cupping her cunt. I slowly began to explore her dryouter lips, gently tugging on her pubic hair. She gave a great shudder andclosed her eyes. “Amanda, open your eyes and look at me” I commandedharshly. Her eyes flicked open and fixed themselves on mine. “Open yourlegs wider” I ordered. She parted her thighs relaxing her knees outwardsand giving me complete access to her girlish cunt. Her cunt was too dry. Ithought a moment and then brought my fingers to her lips. Suck my fingers”I commanded. She looked horrified and disgusted but slowly opened hermouth and took my three middle fingers between her red lips. She couldtaste the unfamiliar tang of cunt on my fingers but was powerless to helpherself. “Come on Amanda, put plenty of spit on my fingers” I said. Asthis was obviously humiliating her, I made her suck my fingers a littlelonger and then took my moistened hand from her mouth. A small tendril ofspit joined her lips to my finger before it parted.”Now, Amanda, keep your eyes on mine and your legs apart”. I moved myhand down to her cunt and this time I put one finger between her cuntallips and into her slit for about an inch. The moisture on my fingers madeit easier and I slowly began to move my finger in and out, not pressing toodeeply but giving her the first finger-fuck of her young life. Her blueeyes were wide and staring and she was panting and trembling. To humiliateher more, I sat up while I was fingering her and just left her lookingblankly at the ceiling. I began to inspect her cunt more closely. To mydelight it was beginning to give off the typical girlish smell ofcunt-juice. Things were beginning to happen down there whether she wantedthem to or not. While finger-fucking her I used my other hand to spreadher outer lips and display her soft inner lips and the small bud of herclitoris which I had not yet touched. I explored the soft inner lips andcontinued to finger her tight channel which gripped my finger deliciously.I began to finger her deeper. She gave a loud gasp, probably of discomfortbecause her cunt was really tight, and I was now in about two inches, farenough in to feel her virginal barrier.”Well, Amanda, you have been a good girl haven’t you?” I mocked, “stilla virgin at fifteen. Your boy-friend is very slow, that’s all I can say”.She moaned softly. I moved back up the bed, keeping my finger buried inher cunt as far as her maidenhead. I began another slow finger-fuck thistime going as far as her hymen and now adding a second finger. She gaspedagain and I was no longer so sure that it was purely from discomfort. Ilooked deep into her eyes and began to kiss her again, gently this time,and giving her a thorough finger-fuck with two fingers as far as hermaidenhead. I could feel her legs and cunt beginning to relax. “Aha!” Ithought, “I wonder if this little virgin is beginning to think that havingher cunt felt is not so bad after all”.I moved my lips from hers and lay, looking into her frightened wide eyeswith my two fingers deeply buried in her virginal cunt. “OK, Amanda, bendyour knees upwards and outwards with your feet flat on the bed”. Sheslowly pulled her feet up the bed and parted her knees widely. Her cunt,impaled on my fingers, now gaped open. I removed my fingers from her cuntand brought them to her lips. “Now, Amanda, suck your cunt-slime off myfingers” I ordered. Without waiting I pushed my three fingers between hermoist red lips and smiled down at her. “Get sucking”. She begansubmissively to clean my fingers although she could not prevent a look ofrevulsion crossing her face. I didn’t mind that. She could be as repelledas she liked as long as she did as she was told.I picked up my camera and moved down the bed so that I was looking up ather between her widely gaping thighs. I could see the red slash of hercunt after the finger-fucking she had received beginning to gape open. Itwould be a lot wider open than that before I had finished. “Smile for thecamera” I said. She looked scared but managed a tight little smile. I gother with her legs wide open, her cunt gaping and a terrified littlevirginal smile topping the lot. I put my camera back on the bedside table.”Now, keep your hands by your sides, your thighs open as they are andlie still or I will really hurt you” I said. I moved up between her thighsand closely inspected her slightly gaping cunt. I could smell thefrightened girl smell in spite of her fear. I moved my fingers to thebottom of her slit, to the delicate area between her cunt and arse andgently began to half stroke, half tickle her. She gave a shuddering gaspbut did not dare to close her thighs. I moved my finger to her arse holeand slowly brushed across it. “Please don’t” she gasped “it’s so dirty”.”You haven’t seen ‘dirty’ yet” I laughed. She shuddered. I probed hervirgin arsehole with the tip of my middle finger and I could feel theresistance of the outer ring of muscle. Although she was clenching herarse cheeks and hoping that I would not notice she was undone by the spitshe had put on my fingers. Her arse hole muscle suddenly gave way and mymiddle finger popped an inch deep in to her tight back channel. I left itthere and moved my thumb into her open cunt. There was already lessresistance. Keeping her impaled on my fingers I moved up the bed andlooked into her eyes. “Well, Amanda, aren’t you a dirty little girl -letting a man you don’t know stick his finger up your arse. Do you likethe feeling?””No” she whispered, “I hate it”. “Too bad” I smiled and began to slowlyand deliberately finger-fuck her virginal arsehole while looking into hereyes and keeping my thumb buried in her moist cunt. I lowered my lips tohers and began to deeply kiss her while my finger was in her arse. I beganto finger-fuck her arse more deeply until my finger was buried to the rootin her little bottom. She was squirming deliciously on my finger but didnot dare to close her thighs. I knew now that she was my creature to dowhatever I liked with. I removed my fingers from her arse and cunt andbrought them to her lips. “Suck my fingers clean” I ordered.”I can’t” she whispered, “it’s too dirty, I’ll be sick”. I didn’thesitate but slowly pushed my fingers into her mouth. A look of revulsioncrossed her young face as she tasted the sour forbidden taste of arseholebut I kept her at it until my fingers were clean. “That wasn’t so bad wasit?” A shudder racked her whole body. I moved down the bed again so that Iwas lying between her upraised parted knees and looking directly at herslightly gaping cunt. I moved a little higher and lowered my lips to hercute little belly button, into which I pushed my tongue. I could hear hergasp. Her knees, however , remained widely parted. I slowly drew mytongue down her plump young belly until I reached her pubic hair which Ibegan to tug gently with my teeth. She gasped. I lifted my head andlooked into her eyes. She was looking fearfully down at me wondering whatI was going to do next. “Keep your knees wide apart, Amanda, and your feetjust as they are. I don’t want to have to hurt you”. I lowered my headand very slowly and gently drew my tongue along the crack of her slightlygaping cunt from the back to the front. She gave a loud gasp and a shudderand I could see her little hands bunch into fists and tightly clutch thebedclothes. Her heels pressed down hard against the bed. I began to lickthe outside of her cunt-lips and then put the tip of my tongue betweenthem. All the time I was watching her terrified eyes as they looked down atme. I pushed my tongue deeper into her sweet young cunt and began toFrench kiss it. I mashed her outer lips with mine and pushed my tongue asfar up her cunt as I could and sucked deeply. She gave a loud hollow moan.I could smell the girl smell mixed with sweat deep in my nose. It waswonderful. I slowly withdrew my tongue and began to gently lick herdelicate inner lips, all the time moving closer to the little bud at thefront, the existence of which she knew from biology at school, but thepower of which she was as yet unaware. I brought the tip of my tongue toher little bud and gently began to tickle it. She gave a loud gasp “Pleasedon’t” she whimpered “it hurts”. I laughed. ” I don’t think that it does,you know. You have just never felt like this before”. I began to gentlysuck her clitoris, pulling on it with my lips. I could feel it slightlyexpanding between my lips and, probably for the first time ever coming outfrom under it’s little hood. She shuddered and groaned deeply, pressingher heels deeply into the bed. I knew that she was too frightened andtense to come. I felt that I had probably gone as far as I could like thisand it was time to take a big step forward. Her education was about to beextended beyond anything that she could have imagined.I moved back up the bed and lay back against the pillows and finished mydrink. “Amanda, pour me another drink, sweetie, and then get back here” Iordered. She scooted off the bed round to my bedside table and refilled myglass and came back to her place beside me. I looked at her, fixing myeyes on her baby-blue wide open gaze. “I don’t think that it is very fair.I have had the chance to see and play with your body and you have not seenmine at all”. She gave another horrified gasp. I sat up and took off mytee-shirt and lay back on the pillows with my arms behind my head. “Unfasten my trousers, Amanda” I said quietly. She looked terrified out ofher wits. Although a lot had already happened to her this morning I reallybelieve that it had just dawned on her that she was going to be ****d andthat there was no escape. She lay trembling but did not otherwise move. “I don’t want to have to ask you again” I said quietly. With tremblingfingers she reached down, unfastened the clip, and slowly drew my zip down.When I am going on one of these expeditions I wear as little as possible soI was not wearing underpants. My prick popped out of the opening to herhorrified surprise. I ignored it for the moment and just looked at her. “Get to the bottom of the bed, Amanda and pull of my trousers and socks andthen get back here”. She quickly did as she was told and I lifted up myarse to make it easier for her. I was now as naked as she was.It was just as well that she had never seen a prick before because mineis so much larger than average that comparing it with a ‘normal’ one wouldhave terrified her out of her wits. It is just over eight inches long whenerect and, more to the point, is very thick. I am circumcised so there isa large threatening head like a small orange. I have correspondingly heavyballs and thick pubic hair extending back to my arsehole. Also, as shewould find out, I am multi-orgasmic. When I am excited, and I have seldombeen in a better situation, there seems no end to my powers. That is badnews for Amanda!”OK, Amanda” I said “you told me downstairs that you had never touchedTim’s prick. I think that it is time for your education to begin, don’tyou?” She shuddered. “look into my eyes” I ordered. She looked dumbly atme. ” I want you to feel my prick and balls gently until I tell you tostop”. She looked fearfully down. My prick was semi-erect lying across mythigh with a blob of pre-cum staining the bead-spread. She did not move.”Do it” I said quietly “or you know that I will hurt you”. She reached outwith her small hand and gingerly touched my prick about half way up theshaft. I made her close her hand around the shaft and showed her how towank me. My prick rapidly became fully erect under this treatment. Shelooked at the threatening sight with horror. “Do you know what you aredoing Amanda?” I asked maliciously. She shook her head. Little liar Ithought, no-one could be that innocent. “You are giving me a wank” I laywith my hands behind my head and let her slowly wank me. “Are you enjoyingit?” I asked. She shook her head. “Just you keep on wanking me until Itell you to stop” I ordered. “Get both hands on my prick”. My prick wasbig enough and her hands small enough for her to easily get both hands on.She continued giving me a slow delicious wank. “Instead of the baby kissesyou gave Tim, just think, you could have given him a nice grown-up wanklike this. Don’t you think that he would have liked it?” She shook herhead miserably. “Well I know that he would” I said. “He is a man. I bethe wanks himself in bed. It would have been much nicer for him if you haddone it. In future, if he looks at you again when I have finished withyou, you make sure that you treat him like a man. Your only function inlife is to satisfy men’s desires. If Tim wants a wank, you give him one -understand”. She sobbed and nodded. “I wonder what your Daddy would thinkof his little girl now” I mocked. She paused. “Just keep wanking” Igrowled “I didn’t say that you could stop but keep wanking me with one handand gently feel around my balls with the other”. The miserable girl kepton slowly and rhythmically wanking my big prick with her right hand andwith her left hand she began to fondle my balls. More pre-cum oozed fromthe end of my prick under her treatment and ran down over her hand. Shelooked at it in horror. I stretched luxuriously. “Just you keep onwanking me and feeling me” I said “I could stand quite a lot of this. Considering that it is your first time you are a pretty good littlewanker”. “Don’t you think that I deserve a kiss for letting you wank andfeel me?” I asked her. “Just keep on wanking me and give me a nice kiss”.She looked into my eyes and brought her lips to mine. I immediately tookcommand and began a deep French kiss exploring all of her mouth and gumsand sucking gently on her tongue. She carried on mechanically wanking menice and slowly and fondling my balls. I could feel the pre-cum runningdown over my prick and on to her hand. I carried on kissing her, enjoyingthe wank. Itook my lips from hers. “Amanda” I said quietly “I think thatyou should thank me for letting you wank me. Weren’t you brought up to bepolite?” “Thank you” she whispered so that I could just about hear her. “What for?” I asked. “For letting me wank you” she whispered miserably. Ilooked into her eyes and smiled. “That wasn’t so hard was it?” Sheshuddered. All this time she had been gently wanking me with her righthand and feeling my balls with her left. I just let her get on with itwhile I had a drink. Her eyes were fixed with horrified fascination on thebig prick that she was wanking and feeling.”Amanda” I said quietly “you seem very interested in my prick. Don’tyou think that you should give it a little kiss?” She looked at me inabsolute horror and shook her head violently jerking her hand off my shaft.I wound my hand in her hair again and pulled her face close to mine. “Listen, this is your last warning. Do everything I tell you withouthesitation or you will get hurt. I will not tell you again.” I threw herhead back and looked down at her. “I did not tell you to stop wanking me”I growled “get back to it”. She hurriedly seized my prick in her righthand and began her slow wank again. She seemed to know instinctively howhard to grip and how fast to go. “Now, kiss my prick”. She lay looking atme in horror but continuing to mechanically wank me with her left handunder my balls. I raised my hand warningly. She shuffled down the bed sothat her head was level with my prick and looked hopelessly up at me. “Kiss it, you little wanker” I snarled. She slowly brought her lips to myshaft below her wanking hand and above my balls and put a timid little kisson my prick. She then withdrew her mouth and looked up at me. “That’s notnearly good enough” I said “do you know what a blowjob is?” She shook herhead dumbly – and I think that she was probably telling the truth. Sheclearly had had a very sheltered upbringing. “What I want you to do is tokiss the end of my prick” I said firmly. She shook her head. I raised myhand warningly again and I felt her hand tighten on my prick. “Just keepwanking” I said “and kiss the tip”. I felt her breath on the end of myprick and then I felt the slightest touch of her lips. She pulled away asthough it was red hot. I smiled down at her. “Now, open your mouth andtake the end of my prick into it” I said. She looked horrified and shookher head, shrinking away from me across the bed. She was stillmechanically wanking my cock and she had worked up a nice rhythm. It wasfunny that her mind and body could be so cut off from what her hand wasdoing. I reached out and pulled her towards me by the hair so that herhead was resting on my thigh so that she was looking up at me with my prickrearing up in front of her eyes. “Right you little wanker, this is yourlast warning. Take the end of my prick into your mouth.” I kept my handwound in her soft hair and moved her head to my prick. I don’t think thatI would have been able to get her to do this without a bit of compulsioninitially. I felt the end of my prick brushing against her closed lips. Imoved her head around, smearing pre-cum all over her mouth. “Right,Amanda, keep wanking me nicely and open your mouth wide”. She gave aconvulsive sob. I twisted her hair a bit tighter and felt her mouth slowlyopening on the end of my prick. “Wider you little wanker” I snarled. Sheopened her mouth as wide as she could and the tip of my prick was justtouching her lips. I slowly pushed the big end of my prick past her lipsand her teeth and into her mouth. I put about two inches in and justrested there. “Now, Amanda, keep wanking me and close your lips around mycock”. She gave a great shudder but did as I commanded. “Open your eyesand look at me” I snapped. Her blue eyes, now misted with the shadow ofdefeat gazed up at me. Her mouth was stretched around my prick which shewas still slowly wanking. “OK, you little cocksucker, lets have a nicepicture for Daddy”. I picked up my camera and took a picture of herstartled face with my prick resting two inches deep inside her mouth. Ibegan to move my prick around inside her mouth and I could see the headbulging first one cheek and then the other. I slowly moved it in and outabout half an inch. She looked completely crushed with her sweet red lipsstretched around my big canlı bahis siteleri prick and her blue eyes fixed on mine. “Now,Amanda, for your first cocksucking lesson. Run your tongue around the endof my prick and gently suck”. She automatically followed orders. It was areally delicious sensation, just like being held in a velvet vice. “Idon’t want to have to do any work. Move your head backwards and forwardsjust keeping my prick inside your lips and taking it in as far as you can.Run your tongue around the end and keep gently sucking and wanking”.It was amazing how quickly she picked up the idea. I looked down atthis little virgin giving me a very competent blowjob only five minutesafter I had started teaching her. “You are a natural cocksucker Amanda” Isaid “now take my prick deeper into your mouth”. It was too much to expecther to deep-throat me but she was taking about four inches of my prick intoher mouth and sucking gently. I thought that that was pretty good for abeginner. I was surprised that I had lasted so long with this littleblonde virgin fondling my balls, wanking me gently and sucking my prick. Icould feel the pressure beginning to build in my balls. Amanda knew thatsomething was happening because she felt my prick suddenly harden as itspasmed. I grabbed her hair and held her mouth fixed on my prick. Itdawned on her what was about to happen and her eyes widened in horror. Ijust smiled at her as I came in a rush of cum that filled her mouth, randown her throat and trickled out of her lips. She looked wide-eyed andterrified with her mouth clamped to my prick and spunk running down herchin. I reached for my camera with one hand and took a quick picture ofher ****d face. I kept her mouth fixed on my prick but she had stoppedwanking me. I didn’t mind that. I just looked down at her and smiled. “If only your Daddy and Tim could see you now you dirty little cocksucker.Lying with your face covered in cum and your mouth around the prick of aguy whose name you don’t even know who you have just sucked off. What doyou think they would feel about that?” I let go of her hair and she stayedjust as she was. I think that she was in a state of shock. I pulled heroff my prick and threw her some tissues. “Clean yourself up cocksucker” Itaunted. She wiped her face and dried her tears. “Now use that prettylittle tongue to clean up my prick and balls” I ordered brusquely. Shetook one look at my face and knew that it was useless delaying. I pickedup my drink and lay back as I watched the little blonde virgin lickingaround my semi-erect prick and, for the first time, licking my balls. Ijust lay back relaxed and drinking while I got my strength back and I justlet her get on with it. With me, it doesn’t take long and soon I startedto harden again.I motioned up the bed and she quickly scooted up so that she was lyingbeside me again. “Feet up and knees apart, Amanda, like before” I saidbrusquely. She did not hesitate but drew her feet towards her arse and lether knees fall apart. “Good girl” I said. I put my fingers to her mouthand she mechanically sucked on them, transferring spit and cum to myfingers. I put my hand straight on to her cunt with no messing about. Shegave a soft gasp and pressed her feet into the bed. I began to casuallyfinger-fuck her with two fingers going in as far as her maidenhead. Sheblushed and shuddered. I included a third finger in the fuck and began todeliberately stretch her cunt. She gasped. “Look into my eyes, Amanda” Icommanded. She opened her eyes and fixed them on mine. I put my lips tohers and put my tongue deep into her mouth. I gave her a long kiss,tasting my own spunk on her tongue. I just lay, relaxing, kissing thefrightened virgin deeply while I was giving her a vigorous finger-fuck withthree fingers as deep as I could without breaking anything. This wasdefinitely beginning to stretch her twat. I slipped my left arm round herneck and moved it down on to her left breast which I began to knead. Ipulled on her nipple and watched it erect. I began to gently twist hernipple as I was kissing and finger-fucking her. Her breath began to comein pants as the various sensations flooded through her body. She was stillfar too tense and frightened to come so I concentrated on giving her alittle pain. I twisted and squeezed her nipple and she gasped into mymouth. I just ignored it, carried on deeply kissing her and giving her agood three finger-fuck. I twisted her left nipple until she began to gaspwith pain and then I left it and began to roughly squeeze her tit. Hergasps increased as I mauled her tit roughly and finger-fucked her moist andquivering cunt. At last I took my mouth from hers and looked downtriumphantly at her. She was still being roughly finger-fucked and her titwas being squeezed much harder than was comfortable. I didn’t care, all Iknew was that all this was turning me on again. She lay panting with herknees splayed outward and my fingers in her cunt. “Do you like thatAmanda?” I asked. She shuddered. “I am so scared” she whispered. Islowed down the finger-fuck, still using three fingers and trying tostretch her twat but going more gently. “I tell you what would be niceAmanda” I whispered “how about another nice wank”. Lying on her back shereached over with her left hand, turning slightly towards me and began towank me off. “You are a natural my sweet. In a short time you have becomea pretty good little wanker”. My fingers continued slicking in and out ofher open cunt. I just lay enjoying the feel of her hand on my prick again.”Do you know what we are going to do now?” I asked calmly. She lookedat me with fear in her eyes. “Keep wanking me my sweet little cocksuckingAmanda and I’ll keep feeling your pretty cunt while I tell you. Whateveryou do, keep your thighs apart as they are and don’t stop wanking me or itwill be the worse for you. Do you understand?” She nodded dumbly. I gaveher a gentle kiss on the lips without using any tongue and lay looking ather anxious pinched face. Her cunt was getting very wet and I could feelthe cunt-juice slurping around my fingers. That was good.”It is time for you to be fucked, my sweet. I am going to turn you froma girl into a fucked-out woman. I am not going to use any protection and Iam going to shoot all my cum deep into your womb. Believe me, you will geta baby from this morning. My big prick will stretch your little cunt sofar open that it will never be the same again. Where other girls your agehave tight little cunts yours will be gaping so wide that you will neverfeel a normal prick again. I am not only going to take your virginity andgive you a baby but I am going to spoil sex for you for ever.” As I spoketo her she looked more and more afraid, the fear slowly turning to horror.Her eyes widened and she began to pant. Big tears formed in her eyes andslowly ran down her cheeks. Her body was wracked with a convulsivesobbing. “Remember what I told you” I snarled “keep your thighs well apartand don’t dare to stop wanking me”. I got a fourth finger into her cuntand began to spread her outer lips as much as I could. She was going toneed it. “Stop crying Amanda” I said calmly, looking into her puffed-upeyes “don’t be such a baby just when you are on the verge of becoming awoman”.She looked hopelessly into my eyes. “Please don’t give me a baby” shebegged “what will I do? What will my parents say? I wanted to go toUniversity after school and I can’t if I have a baby. I couldn’t get ridof it”. “Splendid!” I thought. I just looked at her. “You don’t get itdo you, Amanda” I said ” I don’t care in the least what you want. Afterthis morning you will just be one more of my bitches having my k**. Howyou live your life is your affair – but it will include a baby”. I pushedmy fingers deep into her cunt right up against her hymen. “Feel this, mysweet?” I asked “you won’t have it many minutes longer”. Putting a time onit like that terrified her. I could feel her whole body trembling. Mechanically she continued gently wanking me off – she didn’t dare stop. Itook my fingers from her sloppy cunt and put them to her mouth. “Lick myfingers clean like before” She automatically opened her lips and acceptedmy smelly fingers. I wiped them round the inside of her mouth. Sheshuddered.”Now listen, Amanda, you know what is going to happen so you might aswell accept it but I want you to ask me if you can please have my baby”. She looked at me in disbelief and shook her head violently, tears beginningto run down her cheeks again. She slowed down her wanking action. I justglanced down and she got the message loud and clear and carried on wankingme off properly. “Ask me” I repeated. She shook her head. I put my righthand across her body on to her left breast and I began to squeeze it. Sheshook uncontrollably, adding to the sensations of the wank. I was reallyhurting her tit now when I let it go and grasped the nipple between mythumb and forefinger. I knew that she would not be able to stand this Ibegan to twist. She gasped and took her hand off my knob. I just lookedat her. She quickly took hold of my prick again and began to wank me. Ipulled and twisted her nipple and she gave a low moan. I could see howmuch I was hurting her. “Well?” I asked. No answer. I just let go of hernipple and slapped her hard across the face. She stared vacantly intospace and the imprint of my hand was clear on her cheek. “Well?” Irepeated. No answer. I slapped her again, harder. Her head rocked to theside and she gave a little squeal. I could see her trying to saysomething. “Right, you little wanker, I have really lost patience with younow. Don’t say I didn’t warn you”. I could see froth on her lips mixedwith a little blood. “Please… ” she whimpered. “Please what, Amanda?”I asked. There was a long silence while her body was convulsed with sobs.She had stopped wanking me but her little hand was still clasping my prick.I let it go because I knew that she needed all her concentration for whatwas to come. She looked hopelessly up at me and whispered “Please may Ihave your baby” and closed her eyes numbly. I smiled. “Open your eyesAmanda and look at me”. She did so automatically. “Are you sure that thatis what you really want?” She shuddered and nodded dumbly. “That wasn’t sohard was it, now get wanking”. I lay back and had a drink as my reluctantyoung victim recovered her composure while she continued to give me a nicewank. I gave her a tissue to wipe the blood from her mouth and to cleanherself up. “If you behave yourself, I won’t have to hurt you again – butjust remember that I can and I will if I have to”.My prick was as hard as an iron rod now. She was lying on her backstill with her feet drawn up and her thighs widely splayed apart. Shelooked like a fucked-out little whore, and I hadn’t even started! “You canstop wanking me now” I said and I moved down the bed until I was kneelingbetween her thighs. I looked at the pink gash of her cunt, already muchmore stretched than it had been an hour ago. She looked at me between herplump c***dish thighs in mute terror. “Remember, Amanda, you asked forthis so you can put my prick into your cunt. Open your cunt-lips with yourleft hand and use your right hand to guide my prick in”. “Please don’tmake me do this” she begged as she reluctantly put her left hand down toher cunt and spread the lips. I knew that she was completely cowed whenshe took my prick in her right hand and clumsily pressed it against hercunt. I took over and slowly pushed the head of my prick between her outerlips. She gave a loud gasp and screwed her eyes up. “Open your eyes andlook at me Amanda, You know the rules” I snapped. She opened her blue eyesand fixed them on mine. I slowly began to push my prick into her tightcunt. She gasped and shuddered but kept her eyes on mine. It was hardgoing. I don’t think that a prick the size of mine would have gone intoher tight little channel without tearing her if I hadn’t stretched andmoistened her with a decent finger-fuck so recently. I was now about aninch up her and I stopped pushing and started to very gently fuck her freshyoung cunt with the end of my tool. It felt great and her channel wasslowly becoming more relaxed in spite of her terror. “Do you like thatAmanda?” I asked. She shook her head in mute fear. Her face was red withshame and she was trembling with fear. I pressed a little harder and slida little further in. Suddenly I felt resistance. I was in about twoinches and was at her hymen. She flinched and I knew that she had felt ittoo. I withdrew again and started gently fucking her so that the end of myprick was touching and stretching her hymen with each stroke. I justcarried on as I knew that her cunt was becoming more stretched every momentby my prick but the time had really arrived and Amanda knew it. She was sotight and hot inside. I was already beginning to feel a tingle in myballs. I knew that this might not last very long. I didn’t care! Howeverlong it lasted, was going to be pure bliss. I pushed forward once moresliding in to meet resistance at around two inches deep. I rested the headof my cock against her hymen while trying to decide the best way to do it.I pushed a little harder against her tight virgin barrier. The feeling wasso intense for me that I couldn’t think of anything but how great it wouldfeel to be all the way inside of her. I pushed Amanda’s legs down flatagainst the bed and climbed between her thighs in a traditional missionaryposition. I thought that that position would give me the most control overher and the best leverage for breaking through her cherry in one hard andforceful stroke. I looked deep into her eyes and smiled cruelly. “You’regoing to have a Spring baby”, I said quietly. I began to push deeper intoher virgin c***dish cunt. “No . no”, she whimpered. My face was now veryclose to hers, our noses were touching and I was staring into her eyes. Her young blue eyes gazed straight back into mine in mute terror. I kissedher and pushed my tongue into her mouth to keep her quiet. She had alreadyhad my prick in there, so she didn’t fight now, her resistance appeared tobe over. My cock was still nibbling at her maidenhead, slowly forcing anopening. Her whole body squirmed and trembled, as my invading organ keptpushing and pushing. And then, with one hard shove I penetrated her moredeeply. She gave a sharp yelp against my lips, that special terrifiedsound young girls always make as they are being deflowered. I had heard itmany times, but I never become tired of it. Her eyes widened and shedesperately tried to throw me off. I was having none of it. I just pushedher back into the bed and thrust harder. I forced my way deeper inside hersquirming hips, pushing past her torn and ruined cherry. “Oh somebodyplease help me!” she squealed, tearing her lips from mine as I drove myshaft home. With my left hand I seized her by the hair tightly twistingher ponytail, now wet with the sweat of fear, looked deep into herterrified eyes and began another deep kiss, my weight pressing down on her.With the other hand I began to firmly fondle her right tit. Her nipple waserect. Inch by inch I forced my way into her virgin body, graduallyimpaling her on my huge prick. She struggled and thrashed, as I slowlyentered her. In a couple seconds my cock had completely disappearedbetween her plump c***dish thighs up to my balls. She was tight, but stillI was able to get the whole thing in. I could feel the taste of her bloodon my lips as she bit the inside of her lip. Here was this beautifulteenager, lying flat on her back, her thighs splayed wide apart, impaled onmy large cock. Although she was so tight I could move in her. I began toslowly fuck her, moving my prick out about four inches and pressing hardinto her until the end of my giant tool rubbed against her cervix. She wassobbing against my kiss and her whole body was shaking.I withdrew my lips from hers. She lay, looking at me dumbly, herforehead beaded with perspiration and her lipstick smeared. I could smellthe terrified girl-smell of a deflowered virgin coming off her heated body.The smell of the sweat from her armpits was strong in my nose and the wholeroom seemed to be filled with the scent of cunt. I carried on fucking her,slowly lengthening my stroke until she was getting six inches and at theend of each push I could feel her cervix rubbing my knob-head. “Well,little Amanda” I gloated “you are no longer a virgin. What do you thinkthat your Daddy and your boy-friend Tim will think of you now? Do youthink that Tim will want to go out with you now that you have been fucked?Just think, he has been going out with you for six months and he never evenfelt your tits. I have known you for less than two hours and here you arelying under me with my prick deep in your belly waiting for me to give youa baby”. I began to fuck her a little harder, but still just giving hersix inches. She gasped and her hips began to move. I pulled my prickright back so that the tip was just inside her outer lips. I looked downand saw my prick and the bed-spread stained with her virgin blood. Irammed my prick deep in her to her cervix and felt my balls nestle againsther soft arse. Her hips jerked spasmodically.I looked down into her defeated eyes. “Ah, you like that do you” Isaid. She shuddered but, despite herself, her hips continued to squirm. Ibegan to mess further with her mind. “Don’t you wish that your Daddy couldsee his precious little girl, his darling daughter, just as she is now,like any other little whore, lying with her legs open and letting a manfuck her? When he knows what you have done he will never think the sameabout you again. He will always wonder if you were willing to let me dothis. You are a strong healthy girl. He will always be tormented by doubtand the feeling that you should have fought harder. In fact, don’t besurprised if the next time you are sitting on his knee in your littlenightie you feel her prick under your arse and his hands on your tits. Hemay even think that as you are such a little whore and have given yourvirginity to a man so willingly that you liked it. He may feel that sinceyou put out for me so easily you will for Tim if he can stand you afterthis, so he may as well have a piece himself. You could become the schooland family whore if this all gets out” She groaned and her body began to bewracked with convulsive sobs.I began to fuck her harder. Pressing her arse deeper into the bed andgiving her a full eight inches. Her eyes were screwed up and she wasbiting her lip. This was the hardest fucking yet and I knew that her cuntwas being stretched and might even have torn a little. It was very moistand, looking down I could see more blood. I kept pressing deeper anddeeper, my knobhead brushing her cervix with each stroke. She was sobbingconvulsively a fleck of blood at the corner of her smeared lips. “Openyour eyes” I commanded. She looked miserably up at me. I could feel thepressure beginning to build up in my balls and my knob hardened even moreas the spasm began. “Here comes your baby, Amanda” I whispered into herear. I withdrew to the opening of her violated and torn cunt and, and withthe spurts of cum with beginning to flood her from my rigid tool I pushedmy prick deep into her open cunt and spewed my potent sperm against hercervix and straight into her womb. I lay on her with my prick buried tothe balls in her ****d cunt and I could feel her horrified gaspingbreathing. Her damp hair was soft on my cheek and the smell of girl-sweatfrom her armpits and forehead was stronger. “Your womb is full of mysperm, Amanda, and you will get a nice little baby come Spring” She sobbedand tried to move. “Just you lie there for a while” I said feeling myprick becoming softer in her cunt. “Now”, I whispered into her ear “giveme a nice kiss and thank me for giving you a baby” She lay dumb andunresponsive seemingly in a state of shock. I was still fondling her righttit so I began to squeeze it harder and moving to the nipple I gave it asudden vicious twist. She gasped with pain. I looked into her cloudedblue eyes. “Well?” I asked. She shuddered and her whole body began totremble. After one or two wordless noises she licked her smeared lips andoffered them to mine. I began a slow luxurious deep kiss lying on thefucked teenager with one hand buried in her hair and the other squeezingher plump tit, the nipple of which I could feel hard and erect against mypalm and my softening prick deeply buried in her violated cunt. I just lether lie there and took my time exploring her mouth and fondling her springytit. I could feel her sweaty and bloodstained thighs splayed under mesticking to mine as I moved slightly. She was totally at my mercy. Iwithdrew my lips and looked into her defeated and fucked-out eyes. I knewthat she would never be the same again and so did she. She whisperedquietly “Thank you for giving me a baby”. “That’s better, I knew that youwere a polite well brought-up girl” I mocked. It was time to screw hermind up some more while I recovered.I took my hand from her right tit and put my fingers to her lips. “Justget sucking” I ordered. “Pull your feet up and spread your knees likebefore” I commanded. She seemed to have no will left and dumbly compliedimmediately, her smeared sexy lips closing on my fingers and her kneeswidely splayed. “You have very quickly become my little fuck-toy haven’tyou Amanda? It certainly didn’t take much effort. You are such an easylay. It is a pity for Tim that he didn’t know that you were this easy” Imocked. “Have you no pride? Don’t you think that your family would beashamed of you if they could see you now?” Tears oozed from her eyesfurther smearing the small amount of eye make-up she had applied thatmorning. “Now just listen to me and keep sucking”. She looked up at mewith a defeated hopelessness in her eyes, a feeling that I knew she wouldnever forget and that would stay with her for the rest of her life.”I told you earlier that I would spoil sex for you for ever and now I’lltell you why. When I leave you your cunt will be stretched so wide and outof shape that it will be permanent. Instead of a nice tight little girl’scunt you will have the hole of a fucked-out whore. It will be big enoughto get a fist in. You will never feel a normal boy’s prick again becauseit will hardly touch the sides. It is even better than that though. Whenever a boy you like, or your husband if you ever find one after thismorning comes near you, you will remember this morning and how I fucked youand you will not be able to stand it. They won’t get near your cuntbecause you will be too frightened to even open your legs”. My fingersplayed around inside her mouth and she looked hopelessly up at me withdefeated eyes. “You told me that you have never touched your cunt whileyou were in bed, so you have never had an orgasm?”. She shook her headagainst my fingers which I removed from her mouth. I moved my hand downher body and rested it on her sweaty stomach.”Did you have an orgasm when I fucked you?”. “No”, she whispered. “Iknow you didn’t” I smiled “because you were too tense and my prick washurting you. Well, Amanda, that was your last chance. You will never beable to relax enough to let anyone fuck you gently enough so that you havea compete orgasm even if your cunt wasn’t stretched and ruined so you willnever, ever know what it is like to come with someone you love. You betterenjoy this morning because, my sweet, effectively this is the end of yoursex life”. She sobbed quietly.I could feel my prick hardening in her cunt and I began to move slowlyin her just an inch or so. She was moist and easy now as her stretched andruined cunt was lubricated by my cum. “No, please” she whimpered “notagain”. “We haven’t even nearly finished, my little fuck-toy” I smiled. Itook my right hand from her girlish belly and moved it under her thigh sothat I approached her arse. Looking into her shocked eyes I pushed themiddle finger of my right hand straight into her still virgin hole. Shegasped loudly. I pushed my finger deep up her hole and started to fingerfuck her arse deeply and slowly while my prick gently fucked deep into herruined cunt. She gave a loud sob of pain and caught her breath as I pusheda second finger into her arse and began to stretch her hole. I pressed myfingers as deeply as I could and began to twist my hand. She moaned andher hips began to twitch. I began to fuck her cunt more deeply, giving herall eight inches and pushing my prick into her to the balls, feeling hercervix caressing the end of my knob. I put a third finger into her arseand continued finger-fucking her back hole as deeply as I could, twistingmy fingers with each thrust. I could feel the sweat and mucus from herfevered hole lubricating my invading hand and her girlish buttocks clenchedagainst my fingers.The fingers of my left hand were still twisted in her hair. Her eyeslooked empty and unfocussed for the first time so I gave her hair a vicioustwist to concentrate her mind. She looked into my eyes and with my handburied in her arse I increased the depth and force of the movement of myprick until I was hammering her cunt and having a very satisfactory ride. Icontinued to give her the full eight inches deep into her cunt so that myballs slammed against her arse as the end of my knob battered her cervix. Icould feel the slime and blood around my prick and her cunt felt looser asher knees splayed helplessly. I looked down at her and her plump tits werebouncing on her chest with each thrust. I carried on riding her roughlyand forced a fourth finger into her arse. She sobbed helplessly. I knewthat she would not be able to come and I wasn’t bothered anyway. I kept onfucking her hard with my hand up her arse until I began to feel thefamiliar tingle in my balls and the increasing tension in my prick. Ileaned down and pressed my lips against her reluctant little mouth which Iimmediately invaded with my tongue. I gave her a rough kiss as, with myhand shoved deep into her arse, I began to flood her womb with another lotof hot cum. She sobbed helplessly against my mouth and I lay on her withmy left hand deeply buried in her spreading arse while I sucked on hertongue and let the remains of my ejaculation flow into her receptive womb.I just lay there, sucking on her tongue, enjoying the smell of her sweat,while I got my breath back and let the remainder of my cum leak into hercunt. I could feel my prick becoming softer and I knew that I would need arest.I removed my lips from hers, took my hand out of her arse and brought itto her lips. “Get sucking” I ordered. She gasped and shook her head asshe smelt the tang of her own shit on my fingers. “I can’t” she whimpered”please don’t make me”. I just looked down at her and slowly pushed fourfingers into her mouth stretching her lips. A look of revulsion crossedher face but she obediently sucked on my fingers. When she had cleanedthem I removed my left hand from her hair and slowly pulled my prick out ofher cunt. She just lay, fucked and defeated. I picked up my camera andmoved down the bed between her thighs. Her cunt was a sight. It gapedopen slackly four or five inches and blood-stained cum leaked down towardsher arsehole which was also beginning to gape. “Smile for me Amanda” Iordered. She raised her head from the pillow and her lips twisted into thesemblance of a smile. I took a couple of photographs. I moved up the bedand put my camera down. I picked up my drink and relaxed back against thepillows. Amanda lay beside me quietly sobbing. My prick lay on my thighsemi-erect and I knew that before I could do anything else I needed a rest.No problem, I had plenty to occupy myself.”OK, Amanda” I said quietly, “Get down there and clean me up with yourtongue”. Her resistance was so broken now by my physical and mentalpressure that she didn’t even argue or hesitate. She moved down the beduntil her head was level with my prick, leaned over and began to lick myprick and balls. I just relaxed watching the dominated little schoolgirlwashing my prick and balls with her pink tongue. When she had been over myprick and balls she hesitated but kept her head at the level of my thigh.She knew what was next almost without my saying. “Suck me off, Amanda”, Iordered “and look at me while you do it so that we can carry on talking”.Without hesitation she took my semi-erect prick into her mouth, washedround the knob end with her soft tongue and gently started to suck me offwhile I looked into her eyes.”You are such an easy lay” I taunted “It isn’t difficult to get you tosuck me off is it? I think that you like the feel of a prick in you mouth.Your cunt is really stretched and ruined just like I told you it would beand it will stay stretched now. You are bleeding a bit and I may have tornyou inside slightly but you will be OK. Your arsehole is also much biggerthan it was and I can see the pink of the inside which I couldn’t before.You don’t know yet how that is going to affect you but I will tell you. She looked terrified but mechanically continued to suck me off. “You stinksomething awful and I think that we are going to have to do something aboutit. Come up and lie beside me”. With a sigh of relief she took her mouthfrom my prick and moved up to lie alongside me.I didn’t touch her but had a pull on my drink and looked round. Therewas a second door in the room. “Where does that lead?” I asked. “It’s myMummy and Daddy’s bathroom” she whispered. “Good” I said “right, Amanda,just you go into the bathroom and wash the sweat off yourself. Stand whereI can see you and don’t close the door. Wash your legs and the outside ofyour cunt but keep away from the inside and leave your arse hole alone. Iwant you smelling nice when you come back. Do you understand?” She noddedand tried once or twice to say something. I looked at her and waited. “Iwant to go to the toilet” she whispered. “You can, canlı bahis but leave the door openso that I can watch you” I replied, seeing another chance to humiliate her.She looked shocked but had got beyond arguing with me.She got off the bed and moved stiffly and rather bow-legged, towards thedoor. “Is your cunt sore?” I asked maliciously. I heard her sob as shewent into the bathroom, leaving the door open. Good, I could see thetoilet from where I was lying. She sat on the toilet and hugged herselfwith her arms looking at the floor. “Amanda!” I said sharply “you knowbetter than that. Sit back, hands by your sides, open your legs and lookinto my eyes”. She leaned back and looked into my eyes across the twentyfeet or so that separated us. I could see the open slash of her ruinedcunt and I admired her tip-tilted tits as they heaved with her embarrassedbreathing. I heard her fart and the plop as she shat. She blushedfuriously as she saw me watching her. I heard the loud buzz as she beganto piss. Tears ran down her cheeks as her bladder emptied. I picked up mycamera and took a picture of her humiliation. For a modest girl, in spiteof all that had happened to her, this might have been her greatest tormentyet. It is odd what people can stand and just what can break their spirit.I watched her clean herself and gingerly stand. “Now wash yourself andclean your teeth” I ordered. She filled the basin and began to follow myinstructions exactly. She dried herself and picked up a tin of talcumpowder. “Don’t worry about that” I said “I like to smell you as you are.Get back in here”.She shuddered and slowly moved back into the bedroom, walking verycarefully. I got off the bed and went to her. I took her in my arms withmy left hand dropping to squeeze and fondle her arse cheek and my righthand caressing her left breast. I knew that she could smell my sweat butit didn’t bother me. I gave her a deep kiss enjoying her clean mouth whileI looked into her eyes and fondled her soft young body. Taking my lipsfrom hers I released her and went to sit on the chair that she had been onearlier. “We have made a mess of the bed” I said looking at thebloodstained bead-spread. “Find another cover and tidy it up”. Withoutsaying anything, she did as I told her and stood dumbly waiting for furtherorders. I had clearly driven all initiative out of her. “Pour me a drinkand lie down on the bed where you were, Amanda” I said. She hastened toobey and I moved to the bed and lay down beside her. I picked up my drinkand lay resting, recovering my strength. Amanda lay beside me on the freshbed looking up at the ceiling, gently trembling and in spite of her wash,smelling of girl-sweat. She was very crushed and frightened. I glanced atmy watch and knew that I still had plenty of time.I glanced down at my semi-erect prick lying on my thigh. “What about anice wank, Amanda?” I asked. She sighed, sat up against the pillows, tookhold of my prick with her soft hand and began to gently wank my prick tohardness again. She really was becoming an expert little wanker. Itseemed a pity that she would be so scared of sex after this morning that itwould be wasted experience. As my prick hardened I looked at her. “Comeon sweetie” I said “you can do better than that. Toss me off a bitharder”. She began to wank me with a delicious firm stroke. I grinned ather. “You see, you can do it when you try. Now just keep on wanking melike that until I tell you to stop and while I have a drink just suck meoff for a while”. She did not even hesitate but moved down the bed andtook my prick into her mouth. She wanked me into her little rosebud lips,washing the head of my prick with her soft little tongue and began togently suck me off. I took a quick picture of her rosebud lips stretchedaround the prick that she was compliantly wanking into her mouth and layback, drinking my whisky, and smiling down at the blonde teenager lyingacross my thigh sucking me off. I could feel the strength returning to myloins. When my prick was hard I motioned to her. “Get back up here besideme” I ordered. She took her mouth from my prick and moved up the bed. Such was her programming that she carried on wanking me without a pause. “Just carry on wanking me and feel my balls with your other hand while wehave a talk” I smiled. I had a drink while I enjoyed the wank and thesensation of her soft hand as the scared and sweating young girl gentlycaressed my balls.I put my drink down and then turned to her. I took her chin in my handand brought her mouth to mine. I began a deep demanding kiss while Ilooked into her eyes and I began to explore first one tit and then theother, gently squeezing them alternately and pulling on her nipples untilthey erected under my fingers. She began to pant into my mouth and herhand tightened on my prick but she did not stop tossing me off. I brokethe kiss and looked into her eyes. She looked back at me, anxiety cloudingthe clear blue of her baby eyes now a little puffed. She was very tautabout what was going to happen next. While I continued to recover mystrength I decided to let her know just what I had in mind and to completethe ruin of her cunt. “Take your hands off”, I said suddenly. She let goof my prick and balls as though they had burnt her! “Stand up” I ordered.She scrambled off the bed and stood dumbly looking at me. I moved acrossto her side of the bed and motioned for her to lie where I had been. Justas she was about to lie down I stpped her. I tossed her a pillow. “RightAmanda” I said “just get on to the bed lying with your feet on the pillowby me and your head down by my knees and start wanking me, open your legslike before, feet up to your arse and knees spread and don’t stop tossingme off till I tell you. Keep looking into my eyes”. She got onto the bed,pulled her feet up as I had ordered and splayed her thighs. She reachedfor my prick and started expertly tossing me off. I could now easily reachher cunt with my right hand.I looked down at the slack open pink hole of her ruined cunt. Eventhough she had washed it I could still see cum around inside. Looking intoher eyes I casually reached down and put four fingers into her gaping pinkslit. She gasped audibly. I began a deep and rough finger-fuck notingthat I could get four fingers and half my hand into her open hole withoutcausing her too much pain. An hour ago, one finger had made her gasp. “OKAmanda” I said “time for you to answer some more questions”. She gasped asI rammed my hand as far up her cunt as I could. I could feel her cervixwith three fingers and the walls of her stretched quim clutching my hand. Ijust kept my hand rammed up her cunt feeling her cervix and slowly twistingit back and forward further stretching the spoiled walls and noting theinvoluntary squirming of her hips. I could see her wondering what wasnext, perhaps she thought that I had got all her secrets. Little did sheknow. She certainly looked shocked and surprised by the question I askedher.”When you have your period, do you use sanitary towels?” Teenagers arefunny. After all she had been through, talking about her period to astrange man brought a deep blush to her face which spread up to her earsand down over her neck and upper chest towards her tits. There was a longsilence. I continued to torture her cunt going back to a hand-fuck withfour fingers and most of my hand. In her shock she had slowed down thehand-job. I just looked at her and she hurriedly started to wank me at thespeed that she had learned that I like best. “Well?” I asked “I don’t wantto have to repeat myself”. In a breathy baby voice she whispered “I havenever used sanitary towels, I always use tampons”. “You may find them lessconvenient and effective in the future” I remarked casually. I could seeher mind anxiously wondering where this was leading and what this had to dowith the ordeal that she was undergoing. In the position that she was withher feet drawn up and her knees splayed I had just as easy access to herarsehole as I had to her cunt. I pulled my hand out of her wrecked cuntand was pleased to see it gape even wider.From the previous fingering I had given it her arse was gaping slightlyand easily admitted two fingers. I forced three fingers in and as much ofmy hand as I could and I began to hand-fuck her arsehole fairly hard,twisting my hand so as to loosen the walls and the muscle guarding theentrance. She gasped with pain and I knew that it must be uncomfortablebut I wasn’t about to stop. I was amused to see that in spite of all thatI was doing to her she had not dared to let up on tossing me off. She hadworked up a nice rhythm and I could feel a warm tingle at the end of myknob. What a way to spend a Saturday morning, I thought!!!”I am going to fuck you up the arse, Amanda, like the little bitch thatyou are” I said casually. She went pale and the motion of her hand slowed.I rammed my hand hard up her virgin arse until she gasped with pain. “Justkeep on wanking” I snarled, “I have warned you.” She looked horrified. “You just can’t” she pleaded, her plump knees trembling as they splayed outand her hips twitching as I tortured her arsehole with a vigoroushand-fuck. “That is why you will probably need sanitary towels” I said. “Iam going to stretch and ruin your arsehole so that it will never closeproperly again. You will always feel as though you want to shit and youwill constantly soil your panties unless you take some protection”. “Please don’t” she pleaded “I’ll do anything”. “I know you will” I said”but I think that your arse needs stretching anyway. Now just get on andwank me. In fact, suck me off as well while I have a drink and you can bethinking about it”. Like the experienced little cocksucker she had becomeshe slid up and took four inches of my prick into her hot little mouth andbegan to deliciously suck me off. It was as if she hoped that by doingwhat I told her as well as she could she would change my mind. I pulled myhand from her now gaping arsehole, accompanied by a soft fart, and rammedit straight up her cunt. She gasped with pain on my knob because this timeI put all my fingers and my thumb into her cunt and I began to slowly shoveas much of my hand into her as I could. I was determined to fist herstretched and ruined cunt. She gasped. “Keep sucking” I snarled andslowly pushed my whole hand into her cunt-hole until it was pressingagainst her cervix and began to twist it from side to side, deliberatelytrying to stretch her cunt further while admiring the gaping stretchedarsehole. Now that my whole hand was up her stretched and tortured cunt Iclosed my fingers inside her into a fist and pushed it in until my fingersmet her cervix again. My hand was buried in the terrified teenager’s cuntup to my wrist. I could see the tears in her eyes and I knew that it mustbe hurting but she did not dare to stop wanking me and the soft blowjob Iwas getting was the best yet. I began to slowly twist my fist from side toside in her cunt and, reaching down I gripped her pony tail and pulled herhead towards me so that she had to take more of my prick into her mouth. “You are being fisted you little whore” I said quietly, “now just suck meoff a bit harder and keep wanking”. I lay back and watched her. Shelooked back helplessly her pain-filled eyes fixed on mine. She gaspedagain but I felt the suction on my knob suddenly increase and she carriedon with her exciting rhythmical wank. I knew that much more of this wouldmake me come and I decided to come in her mouth again. I just relaxed andlet her wanking hand coupled with the beautiful rhythmical sucking of myknob do its work. I felt the pressure building up in my balls again and myprick suddenly hardened. She had felt it before so she knew what was goingto happen. I saw her eyes widen but was too afraid to take her mouth away.”Keep your lips closed and look at me. Don’t take your mouth off my pricktill I tell you” I snarled and rammed my fist as hard up her cunt as Icould giving it a vicious twist as I filled her mouth and throat with jetafter jet of hot cum. She gagged a little but kept her mouth on my prickwhile she swallowed my cum. A small trickle leaked out of the corner ofher mouth. I gave my fist a final twist in her cunt, accompanied by a gaspof pain from her, and then pulled it out. I had never seen such a largeslack ruined cunt in my life even on a fucked-out old whore. It was anopen tube about four or five inches across and I could see right up insideit where the walls were very stretched and loose. It was clearly wreckedfor ever. There was a small trail of blood running back towards herarsehole where I must have cut her with my nail. She lay with her head onmy thigh and my semi-hard prick in my mouth. Although she still had herhand around my shaft she had stopped wanking me. “OK, cocksucker, justclean up my cock and balls with your tongue while I have a drink”. I layback in contentment and had another pull on my whisky while the fucked-outteenager cleaned up my cock and balls with her hot little pink tongue.I casually reached down and pushed four fingers and half my hand intoher slack arse and began to work them round. I felt the gasp of her breathon my balls. “Please don’t” she pleaded. I just looked at her and shehurriedly kept on cleaning me with her tongue. “What’s the matter?” Iasked her as her arse wriggled on my fingers. “It makes me want to go tothe toilet again” she whispered shyly. “That’s not a bad idea” I said, “Icould do with a piss myself. Come on.” She looked horrified. “We can’t gotogether” she gasped. I laughed. “Just get in there” I said roughly,pulling my fingers out of her slack arse and slapping her on the arsecheek. She looked startled but shuffled off the bed and stumbled towardsthe bathroom. I laughed when I saw how carefully she was walking andthought how uncomfortable and sore she must be. I got off the bed andfollowed her, giving her a sharp slap on the arse. She gasped and sobbedloudly. I let her stand by the toilet while I washed my face. I thenwalked over to her. “You can hold my prick while I piss” I said. Shelooked horrified but didn’t even bother arguing. When I had finished, Igestured to the toilet. “Your turn” I said. She blushed again. “Pleasewait outside” she whispered wretchedly. I just laughed. “Get on with it”I said, and slapped her arse hard again. She burst into tears and sat downon the toilet. I heard and smelt a soft fart and then a couple of loudplops. She reached for the tissue and began to clean herself. A look ofsheer horror crossed her face and I knew that she had just realised what Ihad done to her arse as she felt how loose and open it was. She cried asshe finished and stood up, shaking. I slapped her arse hard a couple oftimes just to see her squirm and her whole body jerked. “Wash your faceand comb your hair and get back into the bedroom” I said. She washed herface and reset her hair in it’s pony tail after combing it. I have to saythat she looked much better.I walked back into the bedroom and lay down on the bed. She followed meand stood uncertainly at the right hand side of the bed. I knew that herresistance was completely broken and she was waiting to be told what to do.I just let her stand while I looked over her quivering form. “I am gettingtired of looking at your slutty little whore’s body” I said harshly “go toyour bedroom and bring back all your nighties and I’ll tell you which oneyou can wear, and be quick”. She scuttled out and was back in about aminute with three night-dresses. I chose a peach-coloured nylon one with adeep scalloped neckline that clung to and outlined her tits and justreached to her hips. It was normally worn with panties but she wouldn’t beneeding those. “Right, slut”, I said throwing it to her. “Put that on”.She did, and with her freshly brushed hair she looked like the virginalteenager that both she and I knew that she would never be again. I knewthe ruin that I had caused under her nightie. I needed a rest after myefforts and I had had enough whisky. On the dressing table was anautomatic tea-making set. “OK, Amanda, while I rest you can make me a nicecup of tea”. She rushed to do what I said while I enjoyed the sight if herin her little nightie with her tits pressing out against the sheer nylonfabric reflected in the mirrors. I was interested to see that her nippleswere still erect. She brought me my tea and stood waiting by the bed. Ipointed to the chair that she had used before. “Go and sit over there” Isaid, “open your legs and hang your thighs over the sides of the chair. Pull your nightie up so that I can see your cunt. I’ll call you when Iwant you. You can spend the time playing with your tits.”. Shemechanically did as I said, fondling and squeezing her tits, and looking atme through dead, hopeless, ****d, fucked-out eyes. Her cunt and arse gapedwide and I could see into both holes. The lips of her cunt were swollenand hung slackly open and I could see some of her insides beginning todroop out of her arse. I had really wrecked her. I took another picture.I lay back looking into her eyes while I enjoyed my tea.”We can do a couple of things when I leave you” I said conversationally.”I can leave you to get on with your life and explain your baby to yourparents and to Tim or I could send the pictures I have taken to all yourfriends. If they see them they would know that you are an available cuntwho has been well fucked. Boys would never treat you with respect again.They would only ask you out because they know that they can fuck you – andthey would fuck you because they’d know that they could get away with it onevery date. Once they know that you have been fucked boys lose all respectfor you and can just do what they like to you and talk about it to theirfriends. Until your pregnancy becomes obvious you would be the school slutand there wouldn’t be a thing that you could do about it”. I could see thehorror dawning in her eyes as she thought about what I had just said. “Please don’t” she whispered desperately “please don’t”. “Don’t you thinkthat I should even send some pictures to Tim?” I asked. “After all, he hasbeen going out with you and he hasn’t even felt your tits. Don’t you thinkthat he deserves a fuck now that you are available?” She sobbed loudly. “Please, please don’t” she repeated mechanically. I laughed. “I’ll thinkabout it” I said looking at her still playing with her tits. I finished mytea and I could feel my strength and interest returning.”OK, Amanda, pour me some more tea and get your slutty little body backover here” I said patting the bed beside me. She stiffly came and got mycup and walked over to the dressing table and poured me another cup of tea.With a shaking hand she brought it to my table and then lay down beside me.I looked into her eyes. “You know what to do” I said with a smile andlowered my mouth to hers and began another deep thorough kiss. I took mytime and began to feel her left tit through the clinging nylon of hernightie. I felt her hand go to my prick and begin to wank me off. Although my knob was only semi-hard yet I could be patient. I knew thatshe would get it ready for me. I squeezed her breast harder and she gotthe message. She tightened her grip on my prick and increased her strokebeginning to give me a very thorough wank. I took my lips from hers. “That’s a good little girl” I said mockingly, “you just know what to doautomatically now don’t you. I’ve got a good mind to keep you as a pet”.She looked into my eyes and sobbed. I just let her carry on wanking mewhile I mauled her tits roughly through the nylon, moving from one to theother and pulling on the nipples until they were completely erect. Withall this treatment she really had outstanding nipples for a fifteen yearold girl. By now, even I was finding it hard to become erect again and Istill had one hole to fill. “Suck me off, Amanda”, I ordered again “andlook at me while you do it so that we can carry on talking”. Withouthesitation she moved down the bed and took my semi-erect prick into hermouth, washed round the knob end with her soft tongue and started to suckme off while I looked into her eyes. She was getting more used to it andwas taking more of my prick into her mouth, washing my knobhead with hertongue and sucking rhythmically in time with her wanking hand. I reacheddown and started to move her head on my prick. She got the message andstarted to fuck her own mouth with my cock. She was now totally compliant.”I won’t send my pictures to your friends” I said, “it will be our secret,until you have to explain the baby. I know how grateful you are so justkeep on give me a nice wank and sucking me off while I relax”. Little didshe guess what I had in store for her. If she had known, she would havegiven the pictures out herself! I lay back and finished my tea while Iwatched the fucked-out little teenager sucking me off.Now my prick was hard again. “Get up here, Amanda” I said. She movedup the bed. “Just stay on your hands and knees” I ordered, “and face themirror”. With a sob she did as I commanded without question, as I knew shewould. I kneeled behind her and flicked up the hem of her little nightie,all the time looking in her eyes in the mirror. “Don’t dare move”, I said,”I am going to go up your arse now”. She gave a loud sob and burst intotears. “Please, please don’t” she begged. “Put your arms on the bed infront of you”, I commanded and rest your head on them, keeping your arsestuck up in the air”. She gave a loud shuddering sob and complied. I gaveher arse a few hard slaps just for the hell of it making her whole bodyjerk and causing a loud sob each time. “Are you ready?” I askedmaliciously. She just sobbed louder, shaking the bed. I parted her arsecheeks and looked at her wrecked hole. I pressed my knobhead against theentrance and it slipped past the outer ring of ruined and relaxed musclewithout any problem. I was now about two inches into her arse. She gave aloud wailing noise. I slapped her arse hard. “Shut up, you little whore.Don’t make that noise again”. She began to cry quietly. I began to fuckher ruined arse going deeper with each stroke. She sobbed louder. I drewmy cock back to the entrance and with one shove buried it to the balls. She gave a loud sob and continued weeping quietly and wretchedly. Ireached under her and grasped her dangling tits through the nylon of hernightie. She was sweating with fear and the room stank of her again. Isqueezed her tits to get her attention and began to fondle them rather morefirmly than I knew would be comfortable. I whispered by her ear “I amright up your arse now, Amanda, and I am going to fuck it until it iscompletely ruined”. She sobbed loudly “Please take it out” she whined,”I’ll do anything for you”. “I’ll take it out when I am ready and notbefore” I said, and began to roughly shaft her. My cock was rock hardagain and her arse gripped it tightly but I knew that this would not last.I continued to fuck her as hard as I could giving her the full eight inchesand slamming my balls against her cunt with each stroke. I knew that Iwould not last very long so I shafted her as hard and as deep as I coulduntil I felt the walls of her arse becoming moister and looser. With agroan, I squeezed her tits tightly and shot the last ejaculation I wouldmanage that morning deep into her moist arse. “There you are, Amanda”, Isaid, “I’ve had your arsehole as well now”. I pulled my prick out of herarse and lay back. She did not move. “Clean me” I ordered. “She lookedround at me in dumb horror. I gave her a sharp slap on her arse. “Don’tmake me repeat myself” I snarled. With a look of revulsion on her face shescooted down the bed and began to clean my smelly prick and balls with hertongue. I just lay and relaxed while she licked around my balls. I lookeddown at her and she jumped and took my prick into her mouth. I laughed. “I don’t need that now” I said, “just turn round, feet up to your arse,knees spread and show me your cunt and arse”. I looked down at the gapingruin of her arse and decided that I might as well finish the job properly.”Look into my eyes, Amanda, I am going to ruin your arse for the rest ofyour life” I said. “Please, don’t”, she whimpered helplessly.I ignored her and put my right hand straight into her stretched andsloppy hole. I got four fingers and most of my hand in with no trouble. Ipushed my thumb in as well and just kept pushing and twisting in the wethole until my hand was buried in her to the wrist. I closed my fingersinto a fist and began to rotate it in her ruined hole. She gave a loud soband involuntarily twitched her hips from side to side in time with mytwisting fist. She burst into an uncontrolled sobbing as she writhed onthe end of my fist. I slapped her to get her attention. She looked dumblyup at me. “Now your arse has been fisted, Amanda”, I said “It will neverclose up again properly and you will be shitting in your panties every day.People will probably be able to smell you”. She went pale and continued tosob helplessly as I twisted my fist and tried to loosen the walls of herarse even more. I pushed my fist as hard up her arse as I could whilewatching her terrified and defeated eyes. I gave a last twist and pulledmy hand out of her arse to the accompaniment of a loud fart and a badsmell. “Dirty girl!” I smiled. I looked down between her spread thighs. She had two large pink gashes now. Her cunt looked completely slack andruined and I could see even more of her insides hanging out of her arse. Ithought that I had done a good job. “Just you stay there and don’t move” Icommanded. I got off the bed, went to the bathroom and washed my hands. When I came back she was still lying in exactly the same position, asthough paralysed and quietly sobbing.I had now come to the last act and I knew that I would not be able tokeep her still enough to do what I wanted. I left her lying where she wasand went to the dressing table. In the top drawer I found several pairs ofstockings. “Just right”, I thought. On my way back to the bed I picked upher panties which still lay where she had dropped them so long before. “OKslut”, I said brusquely, “nightie off and lie down on the middle of the bedwith your head on the pillow and your hands above your head. She hurriedto comply. I tied a loop in a stocking, slipped it round her wrist andtied her hand to the head of the bed and then did the same with the otherhand. I squeezed her used panties into a ball and stuffed them into hermouth, securing them with the silk scarf I had put back in my bagdownstairs. Her eyes bulged in terror and she made muted whimpering noisesthrough the gag. To concentrate her mind I said sharply “You know theposition, feet up to your arse and knees spread” She pulled up her feet andsplayed her thighs and I took a photograph of her ruined holes.”Now I’m going to put the finishing touches to you Amanda darling” Isaid “you’ll never forget me after this. Don’t move a muscle or it will bethe worse for you. I’ll be back in a minute”. I went downstairs to thekitchen, checking the time as I went, and came back with a bowl of crushedice. I reached in my bag and took out a professional pair of piercingpliers. She shook her head in horror. I sat beside her and put ice oneach of her nipples. She gave a loud gasp. I casually pierced a hole ineach nipple and threaded them with a gold ring to which was attached a thinchain joining each nipple and running down her belly to her cunt. I wasgoing to pin her labia together but I had made such a mess of her cunt thatthis was not possible. I didn’t bother with ice this time, I just piercedeach of her cunt lips, threaded a gold ring through each and joined them toher nipple chains. She gasped with horror and her splayed thighs weretrembling uncontrollably. “You look very nice, Amanda” I said mockingly”now for your ears”. She shook her head violently. I slapped her hardacross the face twice. “I told you, slut. Lie still” I snarled. Shelooked up at me fearfully, her whole body shaking. As I had noted earlier,she had a pair of modest small gold studs in her ears. That was not enoughfor me. I pierced three holes in each of her ears and put large sluttyrings in each of them. She wept quietly. Now for the final touch. I knewthat I would have to do this quickly while she was still in shock. Iseized her bottom lip and pulling it forward I suddenly pierced it abouthalf an inch below her lip in the midline. Her eyes widened and she gaspedin pain and fear. I took a big gold stud with a barb on it and pushed itinto the hole. The barb stuck into her lip and I knew that plastic surgerywould now be the only way to remove it. Whatever she did with the othersshe had that one permanently. I took a tissue and wiped off all the blood.I took a photograph of her before her mouth began to bruise. She layquietly weeping.”I am going to take the gag off now Amanda, I said “don’t make a sound”.I put the scarf and all my equipment back in my bag while she lay therecrying. I went to the bathroom and had a quick shower and came back anddressed. Amanda was still lying weeping with her heels drawn up and herthighs widely splayed. Her spirit was completely broken and she wouldnever be the same again. I took a last look at her, picked up my bag, wentdownstairs and slipped out through the garden the way I had come in.Epilogue.I always like to see the effects of my adventures so about eight monthslater I checked up on Amanda. I had to wait for a while in my car parkedalong the road from her house and I had to make quite a few visits buteventually my patience was rewarded. I saw her come out of her garden gateand walk along the pavement towards me. She did not look like a teenagerany more but more like a woman in her middle twenties. She ware a tightdress which showed that her tits were much bigger and had begun to sag. Her belly was enormously distended and her legs were swollen up. It wouldclearly not be long before my baby was born. She walked slowly along thepavement with a hopeless air of dejection about her and to my pleasure Isaw the sun glint on the gold stud in her lower lip. I smiled withsatisfaction and drove home.by tafod arian
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