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Cute Part Eleven
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Cute - Part Eleven
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Note: I have skipped Part 10 so as to keep the chapter numbers the
same as the file names. I had trouble uploading a file called CUTE09,
so uploaded the last episode as CUTE10. The main thing is that you
haven't missed one, just in case you wondered...
*IMPORTANT WARNING - PLEASE CHECK THE FOLLOWING BEFORE READING*
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This story is intended for very broad-minded adults only. The series
includes several taboo subjects including very heavy S&M and young
participants, and to many would be considered offensive. If it would
bother you, * stop reading now.*
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It isn't intended to portray any part of real-life, and is purely
fiction. I would find such events abhorrent if real.
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Sophie's recounting of her tale was interrupted by the ring of a
telephone, that Tina left the room to answer.
"That was Bobbi and Michaela! They're on their way, and should arrive
in about an hour, so I guess we better start getting ready!"
She walked over to the stairs, where poor Ian once again was suffering
from a huge hard-on. "So Ian. If I untie you are you going to be good?
I'd expect you to only do what I tell you, even if you don't like it!
Are you ready to be obedient for me?"
Ian couldn't reply, as Tina's daughter's panties still filled his
mouth. "Let's start by pulling those out. Michaela might want to wear
them after all!" She removed the white cotton from his lips, and
started undoing the ropes that had suspended him. As the final tie was
loosened, he slid down the stairs, landing in an undignified heap on
the entrance-hall's carpet.
"I think it's going to be a nice evening!" she said, looking out of
the window. "Perhaps we should have the party outside?" Sophie nodded
in agreement. "C'mon Ian. You're not as bad as all that!" Tina said as
she helped him to his feet. "You OK now?"
Ian managed a smile. He ached a bit, and continued to feel a bit
nervous in his Aunt's presence, but the idea of seeing Juliette again
made him feel good. "I'm OK Aunty. I just felt a bit pathetic, and
I've still got those vibrators stuck up my ass!" Tina kissed him
warmly on the lips. "You were a real trooper kid. I'll help you get
them out, and I've even done something for you as a reward for putting
up with them. And don't fret over the idea of those gay guys. Bobbi's
going to put them off for today at least."
Ian stretched himself, and started wondering what the evening's events
would be like. With Tina, Sophie, Juliette, Bobbi and Michaela, there
certainly wouldn't be any shortage of pussy, so maybe things were
looking up? He started pulling his clothes back on though gave up
trying to fasten his jeans, given the present state of his cock.
Tina had fetched her car-keys from the kitchen, and was combing her
hair. "Now kids, I want you both looking your best tonight. I'm
getting changed down here, then I'll go and pick up Juliette. I've
left clothes out for both of you in Ian's mom's bedroom, along some
little presents for you to enjoy whilst I'm gone!
Before I go do I have your promise that you'll both do, and only do,
what I tell you to?"
Sophie and Ian both readily agreed. "You've both got surprises in
store for you. I hope you're being honest with me?"
"We are Aunty. Honestly" said Ian. "I'd have let those men fuck me if
it was what you really wanted..."
"Me too Tina!" said Sophie. "Well, obviously I'd let the men fuck me,
but I'd also do anything else. "
"Good! Well, on you go, and I'll see you about an hour!"
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When Tina left, Ian and Sophie went straight upstairs to Ian's parents
bed-room. The bright room was as Ian's mom and dad had left it, other
than two large parcels that lay on the bed. Both were wrapped in
paper, one a pale pink, and the other in matte-black.
Passing Sophie the pink one, Ian had his first chance to speak to her
privately since she had met Tina. "What do you make of her Sophie?"
"She's amazing!" replied the fifteen year old. "And I thought I was
kinky! I'll do anything she tells me to you know. Really..."
"Me too" said Ian. "And she's got those pictures of mine, so I haven't
really got a hell of a lot of choice. By the way, I love your story."
"Aww, thanks Ian babes! I'm glad you like it. Do you want me to tell
you some more while she's away? Tina would never know."
Ian thought about this, but wanted desperately to screw the brains out
of one of the girls, and this seemed the best opportunity he'd have.
"Can't I just fuck you Sophie?" he asked. "Not yet. Let's get changed,
then see how much time we've got. Are you going to give me some
privacy?"
Ian was slightly take aback by this show of modesty, but willing to
let her have things her own way. "OK - I'll go to my room." Carrying
his parcel with him, he approached his door, seeing a new note pasted
on it. "Your present's in your sister's bedroom. Love Tina xxx".
He walked into his bedroom and decided to open the parcel first.
Inside was an expensive Dinner suit, and a short braided leather
horse-whip. He read the tag that was attached to it.
"For use on Juliette, (but practice first with Judy!)"
Juliette was the last person he wanted to beat, since he really had
loved her on that night of passion which had started the week off. But
his little seven year old sister had been such a bitch, he relished
the idea of getting his own back. He went to the bathroom, took a
quick shower, then donned the dinner suit, before returning to his
bedroom.
He pushed on the door that separated his room from little Judy's and
smiled when he looked inside.
The little 4' nothing seven year old blonde was stood on a stool that
in turn, had been placed on the mattress of her bed. She wore the
obscenely cute baby-doll nighty, that she used to such effect in
manipulating her daddy, with a little pair of white ankle-socks. She
looked terrified, something Ian begin to understand when he saw that
her hair had been plaited into a short pony-tail, that in turn, was
tied to a length of rope. Following the rope up, he saw that it was
tied around a hook in the ceiling ; her wobbling off the unstable
stool would leave the poor little girl suspended by her hair alone.
To one side of the bed, a gas burner had been placed, above which was
a pan that contained some unknown steaming contents. He looked into
it, then saw a discretely placed note explaining its purpose.
"Let me down Ian or I'll tell daddy! Quick - I might fall and hurt
myself!" she pleaded.
"You should have thought about that the other day, when you were
hurting me. Dad's going to disown me anyway, the police will probably
want to lock me up, so I've got nothing to lose!" replied Ian, with an
evil smile. With that he walked up to the bed, raised his whip, and
brought it with all his strength against the back of the poor girls
knees.
They buckled under the strike, and in a strange kind of slow motion
the stool fell away. Immediately little Judy started screaming in
agony, swinging backwards and forth by her hair. As she swung towards
him, he raised the whip again, and struck it hard across her exposed
belly, propelling her back towards the wall. Tears flowed from her
eyes as he allowed her body to come to a rest, she frantically trying
to hold on to the rope above her to remove some of the weight.
"Argggggg! Nooooo Ian! Please stop. I'll never be nasty to you again"
she wept, but he just smiled at her evident pain. "Let me down Ian...
Please Ian...I need the toilet"
"Wonderful!" said Ian. "You can piss in your little panties. I'd like
to see that!"
"No - Ian... Please, I hurt ... It's not that kind of toilet". The
little girl's face was contorted with pain as she spoke to her big
brother.
"Do your toilet in your panties now, and I'll let you down" he said,
enjoying the horror it evoked in the small child. She shut her eyes in
humiliation, and relaxed, and Ian saw the white lace baby-doll panties
darken as her urine soaked into them. While it begin to run down the
inside of her leg, her face showed a strain, as she tried to stop
herself from shitting into her tight panties. "I want to see you make
a mess of yourself you little slut" said Ian, reaching out to twist
her suspended body so that her backside was pointing towards him.
It was obvious that she was fighting to keep her little girlish anus
closed, so once more raising the whip, he brought it hard down against
the small of her back. It immediately shredded the baby-doll nighty,
leaving a purple bruise on the exposed skin, and he heard her scream
then gasp as she let go of her bowels.
The panties that had been tightly pulled into the cleft of her shapely
little buttocks, began to fill out with a horrible brown mess of soft
excrement. "Fuck Judy - That is the most disgusting thing I've ever
seen!" exclaimed Ian. He reached for a wooden spoon that sat on the
table, and leaning forwards, scooped up some of the wet urine and shit
as it dribbled down her inner thigh. Putting it back down for a
moment, he twisted her face back towards him. "You disgusting little
shit-doll Judy! I'm not letting you down for that!"
"Oh - please Ian - please let me down." she cried, her body in such
pain, and her in such humiliation that screaming was now beyond her.
"Only if you swallow what's on the spoon first, and then do everything
I tell you to! And if you don't I'll hang you up again, but next time
it will be by your tongue!"
"y-y-yes Ian - I p-p-promise I will. Promise to god. " Picking up the
spoon, Ian walked up to the bed, and raised it to her pouting little-
girl lips. She opened them as he twisted the spoon and allowed the
runny contents to slip between her teeth. As the foul smelling
excrement ran back to her throat, she retched, and threw up the mess,
and the contents of her stomach. Some landed on the pretty lace pillow
that was placed on her bed, while more splattered against her baby-
doll pyjama top. The sick was a yellow colour, watery but with lumps
of brown, and as it dripped down the 7 year old's body, Ian begin to
feel that some justice had been done!
Her little round face had streams of yellow sick and bits of soft shit
running from her lips down to her chin, and her baby-doll nighty was
spoiled for ever. "P-p-please Ian. L-l-et me down now?" she asked, her
voice husky and pained from the retching, her eyes moist and reddened
from her crying. "I suppose I promised..." smiled Ian, picking up a
small pair of nail-scissors.
He stood up beside his little sister, holding his nose shut to keep
out the foul stench that came from her little body. He opened the
little scissors against the base of her blonde pig-tail, and closed
their blades together, but pulled them away after only a half of her
blonde hairs were severed.
"NOOOO!" she, as her weight was suspended against a much smaller part
of her scalp, the pain even more intense. He raised the scissors
again, but rather than cutting through the suspended hairs, he started
to remove the little blonde bangs that covered her forehead. "You're
going to be all bald when I've finished!" Ian told her. Soon her whole
scalp was cropped of its once pretty blonde tresses, but for the patch
of hairs that kept her up. He grabbed one of her cotton-socked little
feet, and lifted her body until she was almost horizontal, then let
go, enjoying her screams as she swung around above her bed, and
sitting down.
The skin of her scalp was stretched and reddened, and for another few
minutes he just enjoyed the sight. Checking his watch, Ian saw that
twenty minutes had passed, so he decided to bring this part of his
little sister's punishment to a close. Once again he stood, and
started cutting through the hairs, removing another half. When he
swung her up and pushed her, her scream of unbelievable pain brought a
stiffness to his cock but he grabbed her swinging foot and held her
still. "A few more should do it slutty little sis!" Another cut, and a
huge push and swing met with success.
As she swung through the half circle, a tearing sound preceded her
flying across the room and hitting the wall, before landing hard on
the floor. Her once pretty crown, was replaced with a dark red area of
ripped skin, her remaining hair having been scalped, hanging uselessly
at the end of the rope.
When Ian went to pick her up, she was no longer screaming, but had
shut her eyes and curled her body into a fetal position. Ian took her
arm and lifted her, making sure he kept her soiled body at arm's
length! "Let's get you cleaned up Jude, you look like shit!"
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While Ian was wreaking his revenge on his little sister, Sophie had
taken a bath, tied up her hair in a big pink ribbon, and finished her
make-up with some pale pink lipstick. Placing the parcel from Tina on
Ian's mom's dressing table she admired herself in the mirror. Pouting
at herself, then running the tip of her tongue around her lips, she
worked at looking as suggestive as she could. Curling up her nose, she
spoke in a little girl voice to herself, touching her face and seeing
how cute she could make herself look. "Please will you fuck me?" she
tried, her head slightly bowed and her fingers at her lips, looking
like a naughty school-girl. Then "Rape my ass. Make me beg for it" in
a huskier voice, a hand squeezing at a breast.
After trying a series of poses she observed "You look pretty sexy, you
little bimbo!", feeling pleased with her appearance. To reward
herself, she opened the parcel to discover what Tina wished her to
wear.
Inside the wrapping paper were two large cartons, a paper bag, a video
tape onto which was stuck an envelope, and three large dildos. The
dildos were all phallic in shape, but larger than any cock she had
experienced in her fifteen years. Made of pink rubber, they had the
ridges of a penis, but were at least 10" long, 2-3 inches thick, and
each was connected to a single box with electric cable and thin
plastic tubing. Though she was feeling wet and randy, and liked the
idea of a hard dildo inside her pussy, she first chose to open the
envelope, so as to read the letter it contained.
"Dear Sophie,
Sit down kid, what I tell you might come as something of a
surprise!
When I went through Ian's collection of naughty pictures, I must
admit to feeling some surprise when I saw the photograph you had
given to Ian. I read the note you'd written on its back.
"Ian - a picture of me and my little sister, Melissa. Thanks
for last night darling, love Soph. xxx"
Don't get me wrong. I thought it was a lovely way of showing your
affection! The surprise was that I knew your faces from somewhere
though at first I couldn't remember how.
I called my girl-friend, Bobbi, described you both, and we
thought we had it worked out. Meeting you must have confirmed our
ideas or I wouldn't have given you this! Anyway, the video will
explain the rest...
Before you look at it, please will you wear the dildos? I guess
you're on your own, so you might find it surprising that I'd ask
this when there's no-one to watch. But that's real obedience
Sophie, and knowing you, you might even enjoy it!. Put some
lubricant on all three, if it makes it easier, then put one in
your mouth, one in your pussy, and the third in your ass. Learn
how to put them in quickly because after a few minutes I want you
to pause the vcr, and rotate the dildo's round - the one in your
ass goes to your mouth, the mouth cock to your pussy, and the
pussy one to your ass...
Imagine that I'm watching you, so put on a show. You'll see a
little box attached to the dildos. There's four buttons on it,
try pressing them before you start, and you can see what they do!
There's a TV and Video in the corner, and you'll notice a remote
control on top. Enjoy!
Your mistress,
Tina"
Sophie walked over to the video recorder, inserted the cassette, and
picked up the control. For a moment she contemplated ignoring Tina's
letter - she'd never know after all - but enjoyed the feeling of
subservience that Ian's aunty placed upon her, so decided to follow
the letter's orders.
Returning to the bed, she turned her attentions to the three connected
dildos. Laying them side by side she picked up the little control box,
and examined it. The box, about the size of a hard-back novel, had a
connector marked "charging" so presumably contained some kind of
battery. On it's side a circular fan or pump device was visible
beneath a one inch square metal grill that was marked "Keep clear of
obstruction". Two small transparent plastic lengths of tubing extruded
an inch or so from the units top, and were sealed via small rubber
plugs, and had been captioned "Liquid - Button 3" and "liquid - Button
4".
Below a power switch were positioned the four small push buttons, each
marked with a label.
The first button said simply "Vibro" and tentatively she depressed it
with her fore-finger. Immediately, all three dildo's started vibrating
furiously, bouncing up and down on the bed. Sophie didn't really
understand mechanical or electrical things but when she found it
difficult to even hold one still, her whole arm shaking from side to
side, she knew these were special!
The second button showed the label "Inflation". When pressed, the
three dildo's immediately expanded with the sound of a rush of air
coming from the control boxes grill. In a few seconds, their length
increased by about 3 inches, while their girth increased by at least
an inch! As well as growing, their previous flexibility was removed as
the straightened and became as hard as iron. When the button was
released they returned to their previous size. Another click made them
shrink to smaller than their original size, the length remaining the
same whilst the girth was halved. She played with the button seeing
how alternate clicks always made them grow or shrink, for as long as
the button was depressed.
A quick click on the third button labelled "Cum!" gave her a shock, as
jolts of sperm-like liquid jetted from small slits that pierced the
dildo's tips. Placing her finger into one of the little pools that now
lay on the bed-covers, she raised it to her tongue and tasted. "OW!"
she yelled, immediately spiting it out, and quickly wiping her finger
clean as it too begin to sting - Whatever the liquid was, it wasn't
human sperm, since it made her mouth feel like it was on fire. She
stuck out her tongue and checked it in the mirror, but it looked ok -
The liquid was obviously intended to hurt and sting but not to do any
permanent damage.
She was about to press the fourth button, when she saw that it carried
a small logo reading "Cum 2 (DANGER!)". She was half tempted to try
it, but worried that it might cause the ejection of some more potent
mixture, she chose to leave it alone for the moment.
"Oh well, it's now or never.." she said to herself, loosening the belt
of the short white towel bath robe that she wore. She looked down at
her pussy, a little bush of thin blonde down covering her labia, and
decided it looked sweet. When she allowed her middle finger to press
against her teen-age clitoris she felt the warmth of arousal spread
through her pussy, and reached for the first dildo. Moving the tip of
her middle finger into her vagina, she found her self wet and sticky,
and used this to lubricate the lips, before pressing the large rubber
head between them.
Despite pushing as hard as she could, it didn't want to enter, even
though her efforts increased the juices that were now seeping towards
her anus. It was as thick as a can of coca-cola, so it wasn't really
so surprising. She reached for the lubricating jelly that Tina had
thoughtfully provided and smeared it over the head and the ridge that
were slightly thicker than the remainder of the dildo.
She pulled her legs as wide apart as she knew, so they were almost
perpendicular to her cute young body, and tried again. Her best
efforts still proved unsuccessful, and soon her pussy begin to feel
sore from her attempts to make it stretch.
"Shit!" she said to herself, trying to think of a way to insert the
device. Then, as her eyes passed over the control box, she remembered
the second buttons effect of sucking air from the plastic cocks, and
hit the button. All three simultaneously shrunk before her eyes,
remaining 10" long, but now being only slightly thicker than the
average man's erect penis. She worried about what would happen if she
let go of the button, but decided that if she was careful, it would be
ok. She was feeling so horny now, the risk didn't seem too high.
While being very careful to keep the button depressed, she eased the
head of the first dildo into her sweet young pussy, finding it easy to
push in 6 or 7 inches. "Hmm... Tina would want it all inside of me"
she thought, and pushed harder. A slightly uncomfortable sensation hit
her when the dildo's head touched the cervix, but she just pushed
harder, feeling the head press through the small gap. When the cock's
ridged head was almost past, she gasped as it was sucked in deeper by
some strange reaction of the muscles inside her young body, until,
causing sensations she'd never felt before, it came to rest inside her
uterus.
Her insides felt stretched by the intruding object, and she begin to
have second thoughts about what she was doing. She pulled at the inch
of plastic that extruded from her pussy-lips but it didn't want to
come out. Her cervix was now squeezing the plastic below the cock-
head's ridge, partly because of her state of excitement. She was
nervous about whether it's vibrations would hurt her, not knowing much
about anatomy, but since it seemed to be stuck she decided that having
gone this far she may as well continue. After all, once she'd cum it
would probably be much easier to relax and withdraw the dildo.
From the problems she'd had getting a dildo into her pussy, she knew
that her ass would prove even more difficult. Lying on her back, she
raised her knees so that they made contact with her pert young
breasts, and dipped the fingers of her free hand into the lubricant.
When they were dripping with the white coloured jelly, she gently
rubbed them against her anus, feeling it contract to the touch.
"Relax" she told herself, making the little pink hole's muscles
release. With relative ease, she now pushed a finger into her ass,
then a second, and then a third, smearing the jelly against the
insides of her rectum.
She felt so sordid as she did this, and suddenly imagined she was
being watched. Her muscles tightened with the idea, squeezing against
the dildo within her pussy, and the fingers in her ass. "Ooooh" she
sighed in pleasure, but willing her concentration back to the matter
in hand, slowly pulled her fingers out. She massaged the slightly soft
second dildo's tip, then brought it to her behind. With a murmur she
thought "I can't do this slowly or I'll be here all night", and pushed
hard on the dildo's base. It's head comfortably squeezed into her
little anus, so that only the ridge (and its length!) remained
outside.
Digging its base into the bed cover, whilst being sure to keep the
rounded head partly inside her ass-hole she jerked her back upwards so
as to leave her crouched over the second dildo, her weight supported
by her ankles, and the dildo pointing upwards. "Hum... On the count
of three Sophie, you can do it you little slut!" she said. "One..."
She gritted her teeth. With "Two..." she tightly closed her eyes.
"THREE!"
Releasing her ankles, she allowed her whole weight to press down on
the pink plastic, and impaled her self on the 10" of make-believe
flesh. A sharp pain accompanied a ripping sound as the dildo filled
her virgin rectum, slightly tearing at the tender flesh. As her
buttocks hit the bed-covers she felt an enormously erotic sensation of
agony and ecstasy as her midriff was filled and stretched with
plastic. An initial orgasm shot from her groin, and she released a
guttural sigh. As she returned to the position of lying on her back,
her knees held up, she noticed that a few droplets of blood had
stained the bed, but was beyond caring, the pleasures overcoming any
pain.
She was ready to start the video, when she remembered the third dildo,
that was intended for her mouth. It seemed strange, but she felt like
such a wanton little slut, anything was ok. Could she get it into her
throat? she wondered, remembering a blue-movie that Ian had once show
her.
She pushed the plastic tool between her full pink lips, feeling its
coldness with her tongue. It moved against the roof of her mouth, then
as 4" penetrated from her perfect white teeth, she felt her throat gag
slightly from expectation. The dildo curved within her mouth, and
again, she used a count of three before the final push.
As the head entered her throat, she reddened in the face, suddenly
remembering to breath through her nose. Her neck felt awfully
stretched, but she knew she must stay relaxed or she would choke and
maybe suffocate.
Her three holes plugged, she picked up the video control, and hit the
play button, edging herself back, so that she could lay her head onto
a pillow. All the time she was careful to keep her finger firmly
pressed on the button that kept the three dildo's 'slim'.
With a crackle of sound from the TV the video begin to play, and the
screen turned from a white speckle of interference to a deep blue
solid colour.
From the base of the screen large pink credits begin to roll upwards:
PIRATE PRODUCTIONS PRESENTS
"NAUGHTY NYMPHET PART 1"
Starring:
The Father : Randy Rape
The Mother: Wendy Whip-lash
The Daughter : "Slutty" Sophie Ford
Whilst credits for camera, sound, editing and so-forth rolled up,
Sophie looked on in astonishment. Randy was her father's first name,
Wendy being her mothers, which seemed a coincidence. But Sophie Ford?
That was their surname! "What the fuck is this..." she thought to
herself, unable to speak because of the long dildo that filled her
mouth and throat. As the credits finished and the screen showed a shot
of her own house, late in the evening.
The sound of her mother's sexy-sounding female voice came from the
TV's speaker.
"Hi! This is our house, which I share with my husband, Randy, and
our two little daughters, Sophie aged 13 and Melissa aged 5.
Shall we have a look at the little darlings?"
As the picture changed to that of the home's entrance hall, Tina's
voice came from the TV! "Hi Sophie! Hope you're enjoying yourself! I
dubbed my voice onto bits of the tape, in case you forgot what to do.
Turn on the dildo's will you?"
The crackling original sound returned. As she lay on the bed, legs
splayed apart, with the dildo's coming from her mouth, anus, and
vagina, Sophie tentatively pressed on the first control-box button.
Immediately the three dildo's started shaking wildly. Her whole head
was vigourously shaken, her hair flying as if she was standing in a
strong wind, whilst breathing was almost impossible as her throat was
bashed about. Her groin shook up and down, left and right, as the two
dildo's shook her insides. She could feel a searing pain from her
womb, but the level of sexual stimulation that the dildo's provided
was so immense that it was easily ignored. With difficulty she kept
her watering eyes on the screen, once again hearing her mom's voice.
Her mother was now in the picture's frame, dressed in a strange black
cat-suit. It looked slightly like a bikers jacket and pants, except
was made of tightly fitting shiny black rubber or pvc. The camera
followed her to a door.
"This our older virgin daughter's room, Sophie." she said,
pushing it open.
Sophie saw herself from two or three years before, fast asleep in the
bed. She thought she looked pretty on film, her blonde hair nicely
splayed across the pillow, her eyes innocently shut. From a utility
belt that hung loosely from the hips, her mother took what looked like
a small fire-extinguisher, but with a pipe and mask dangling from it.
"Anaesthetic... to help her sleep" said her Mom, as she ever-so-
gently lowered the mask to Sophie's face.
She saw herself mumble, turning her head slightly, as her mom turned
on the gas for a few seconds, then removed the mask, and pulled back
the bed-covers.
The camera panned down her naked teenage body, pausing at her little
pert breasts, at that time, each no larger than half a small orange,
then down further still, to pause at her fuzz covered pussy. The slit
of her vagina was visible beneath the thin blonde down of her pubic
hair, and did look quite sexy.
Her mothers hand appeared in the close-up of her crack, the pussy now
filling the whole screen.
"Shall we look inside?" she asked the camera, as she pushed a
finger from each hand beneath the folds of Sophie's labia.
The mother stretched the pussy-lips wide apart, and the camera
focussed in on the clitoris, then showed the pink inner membranes of
Sophie's vagina. Sophie watched as her mother's tongue lowered itself
to the spread lips, and started lapping at the clit, then pushing into
her cunt.
"Mmm... Delicious!" her mom said, her head now looking at the
camera as it lay on Sophie's stomach. "Look how wet my little
slut-daughter is! I wish you were here to fuck her silly, but
since you're not lets let her daddy have a go! Randy - Do you
want to play with her?"
The camera panned back, and Sophie watched as her father entered the
room. Whilst the vibrators kept her at a state of orgasm, she felt
mind-fucked - her own mom and dad, the people who had brought her into
the world, were parading her like a tart to anyone who watched the
film. She felt herself sobbing with the feeling of being so worthless.
She saw that her dad had placed himself between her thighs and
appeared to be screwing her unconscious body. However, as the camera
moved round, she saw that he was screwing her mothers mouth, while she
in turn had put four of her fingers into Sophie's cunt. "I'm cumming!"
he said, and moved his cock out of mom's mouth and into Sophie's
sopping wet pussy. He slammed in and out, while the unconscious body
of his daughter remained still and unresponsive, then with a cry,
reached his orgasm, filling her with his sperm.
Sophie's mother moved to her sleeping daughter's head, and lifted it,
so that its back rested against her breasts. Wrapping her arms around
the comatose body, she lifted Sophie until she was standing. Her
father took an empty glass from the bedside cabinet and placed it
between his young daughter's legs. He pulled her labia slightly apart,
and a thin trickle of blood and semen leaked from her pussy, and into
the cup. As the trickle stopped, the two parents replaced her in bed,
wiping her pussy clean first, then pulled the covers up, so that she
would know nothing of these events in the morning.
The picture faded to black, and a title came up, saying
"The Following Morning".
Sophie watched as her Mom stood by the breakfast table, filling a bowl
at Sophie's place with Cornflakes. After pouring in some milk, she
opened the door of the fridge, removing the cum-filled glass from the
previous night. She emptied it over the cornflakes, the congealed
lumps of cum looking like cream, but then frowned as she noticed the
little lumps of dried blood that had also been deposited. Then,
smiling again, she returned to the fridge taking a strawberry, crushed
it slightly between her fingers, then placed it into the bowl.
The camera turned to the kitchen's entrance, and Sophie saw herself
walking into the room, smiling at the camera. She was dressed in a
pair of pj tops and looked fresh-faced and lovely, oblivious to the
previous night. "Hi Dad! Playing with the video camera?" she heard
herself say, as she sat down in her place for breakfast. "Gee - Thanks
Mom! I love strawberries!" she said, and the camera zoomed in on her
lips, as she slowly emptied the bowl.
Sophie heard Tina's voice once again come from the TV.
"Sophie, did you enjoy that? I bet you feel so sorry for
yourself. Does no-one love you? It doesn't seem that your Mom and
Dad do, does it?
Before you press the other buttons will you swap round the
dildo's for me? Press pause first, because there's a final bit of
video to see!"
Sophie felt like a cheap-slave, she'd always loved her Mom and Dad so
much, and this was all they thought she was worth. Her sad eyes were
glazed as she roughly extracted the dildos from her mouth and pussy,
and placed them on the bed. With more difficulty, she pulled out the
plastic cock that impaled her ass, then mechanically lifted it to her
face. She was oblivious to the brown lumps of shit that stuck to the
lubricant, as she mechanically lifted it to her open pale pink lips.
It's vibrations made it impossible to hold at the 'O' of her lips, so
she jabbed it towards her mouth, hoping that sooner or later it would
land between them. Failed attempts resulted in the dildo sliding
across her cheeks, leaving a trail of sticky lubricant, blood, and
excrement on her pretty face, but still she tried.
When she finally met with success, she felt a sharp pain in her mouth,
and realised that the hard dildo had cracked off her two front teeth
as it had been thrust in. The pain was bad enough, but she would once
have felt sadness at the loss, her perfect white teeth being one of
her best assets. But now, she felt no great remorse. Her mind had been
soiled from what she had already seen, and the additional spoiling of
her looks seemed minor by comparison.
After repeating the process she had used earlier to insert the cocks
into her pussy and anus, Sophie lay back, and again pressed 'play'.
She saw her mother once again on screen, this time in her bedroom. The
camera panned into a corner where a child's toy pram was placed.
Inside was Sophie's favourite doll, a little plastic baby she'd had
since she was an infant, and still loved.
Sophie wondered what was to follow as her mother spoke. She knew they
hadn't damaged her doll, since she'd looked at it that morning.
"Sophie's always loved babies! I remember when I had Melissa, she
loved to spend time with her, changing her nappies or pushing her
pram in the park. I think she's set her heart on having one of
her own as soon as she's old enough to get married!"
This, at least, made Sophie feel good. It was true - She'd even
wondered if Ian would give her a baby, but he was careful, and always
insisted on using a contraceptive when they screwed. The pleasant
thought made her again conscious of the dildo in her pussy, and the
erotic sensations that were filling her body. As the camera lingered
on the little plastic doll, Sophie remembered the voice of Tina asking
her to press one of the buttons. Knowing that she'd somehow committed
herself now, she pressed pause, and readied herself for a spurt of the
'cum' within the cocks.
She'd been resolute in keeping the second button pressed, and stayed
careful as she manoeuvred a finger across the third. She shut her
eyes, and imagined Ian in bed with her, his face against hers as he
fucked her deep. She imagined that his cum would fertilise her, to
give them a child, and as an orgasm spread within her thighs, she
pressed hard down on the button.
Her scream, propelled the dildo from her mouth into the air, only her
firm grasp of the control box, preventing the others from being pulled
with it. An agonising pain filled her bowels and womb, as they were
seared by the stinging cum-substitute, but the orgasm continued. As it
subsided she was desperate to complete her task, so as to put some
soothing cream into her orifices, and remove the agony, so she
returned to the tape.
She watched the screen transition to that of the cellar, seeing in its
centre a long table, blue sheeted with various medical items on
trolleys by its side. A very pretty blonde girl, dressed in an
abbreviated white nurses costume stood next to a raven haired teenage
student-nurse, who wore nothing but a tiny candy-stripe dress. They
were holding hands and smiling as her father walked into the frame,
carrying her sleeping self in his arms. She heard her mother's voice
over the girls giggling.
"The problem with babies is that Sophie might end up with one
from her father, and that would be embarassing for us. So we've
paid these two little darlings to help us!"
Her father laid her body onto the table, and Sophie watched as an
intravenous tube was fitted to her arm.
"Now girls, this has to be good - that's what you're being paid
for remember. She must never know!" said her father.
Sophie watched on in terror, as she saw one of the girls raise the
short hospital tunic that covered her midriff.
"Can't I cut off her clitoris and nipples as well? We'll do it
for free!" she said flirting with her father.
"No" replied her dad sternly. "Maybe another time, but she'd
notice so we must be careful not to do anything obvious!"
The student passed a scalpel to the nurse, and smiled as it was
lowered to just above the sleeping girls pussy. Sophie felt faint as
she saw two small cuts being made into her on-screen abdomen,
instinctively looking down at her body. For the first time, she
noticed similarly placed scars, very faint but non-the-less real, in
her dildo filled groin.
She saw the nurse lift out a pink tube from each cut, and make a small
nick in each, before replacing them. With a syringe she injected a
liquid into the extreme end of each cut, saying "just to be sure!"
then used some kind of lazer stitching technique to re-close the skin.
The camera zoomed onto Sophie's pelvis and only the faintest cut could
be seen in the flesh.
"She'll never know it's done!" said the older nurse, while the
cute student looked at her in adoration. "Her fallopian tubes
will heal closed within her, and I've injected something nasty
into her ovaries that will render them useless within a few
weeks!
She's completely sterile now, quite incapable of ever bearing
children even after surgery! Not a real girl any more really! Are
you sure you don't want me to slice off her little clit..."
As Sophie watched the two girls and her mom and dad take to the floor,
in an orgy of touching, fucking, and sucking, she felt like her reason
to be had been taken from her. As the emotion filled her with sadness
she released her hold on the control box, not realising until too
late.
As air rushed into the two pink plastic tools in her ass and pussy,
she felt herself being stretched, until each was 3" thick. She
screamed in pain, grabbing for the control box, and trying to hit the
button to make them contract. Accidentally, she touched the fourth
button, and watched the dildo that had been in her mouth shudder on
the bed.
From it's tip came a gush of acid-steam that simultaneously filled her
uterus and bowels, causing the most severe internal burns. Some of the
spare dildo's steam hit her thigh, and she watched in her hysteria as
the small 1" circle of her skin melted, bubbling as it dripped down
her leg, leaving a deep hole in her leg. She was folded up, clutching
at her stomach as the same fate met her insides, and she jammed once
more at the box.
A flash of memory came to her the instant that she pressed the correct
button. "They'll grow bigger" she thought, a single piece of sane
reason interrupting the madness that filled her mind. A disgusting
ripping sensation came from her rectum and vagina as the dildo's
breadth increased to 5 inches, yet the pain was perhaps like that felt
by shark-attack victims, so severe that the mind completely blocks it
out.
From somewhere she found the energy to press the button again, and as
the dildo's contracted, she threw the box away from her, this time it
tugging the dildos with it. She looked down at herself, and saw a
large pool of blood gathering on the bed, between her legs.
She lay back her head, gaining some cold comfort that after the
discoveries she had made from the film, death might be preferable to
facing her parents. When she heard her Mother's voice "Sophie?" she
looked to the TV, expecting another of Tina's over-dubbed games, but
saw only a blank screenfull of noise. "Sophie?" It came again, and she
turned her head. At the door stood her Mom, accompanied by the two
nurses she had just seen on TV. They approached her, carrying
bandaging and medicine while her mother reached up to the room's
wardrobe to bring down a video-camera, it's small green light
indicating that it had recorded everything.
"You were a star Sophie! Don't worry kid, these girls are going to
make you better! After all, I wouldn't want to lose my best actress
would I?" As the girls hands reached for her body, she drifted into
the pleasant release of unconsciousness.
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As Ian reached the door to the bathroom, his little sister fell beside
him, her almost hairless scalp dripping a small quantity of blood onto
the carpet. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to have feinted from
the extended pain and humiliation that came from her whipped,
bleeding, shit-covered little body.
Carefully he picked her up and carried her in, first putting her down
onto the rug that sat beside the tub. Turning the two taps he started
the shower, tested the heat, then lay her beneath the spray. As the
water washed her little torn baby-doll nighty, and cleaned the blood
and shit from her face and body, she begin to vaguely resemble the
cute little girl that her daddy loved so much. Where the water was
insufficient, Ian gently dabbed a cloth against her skin, and over her
head, to help it clean.
He reached for the hot tap, and turned it down, so that her body was
covered with cold water, and with a few spasms, he saw life returning,
and her eyes open.
She must have been uncertain whether her memories were real, as she
moved a hand to her head, feeling for her pretty locks of blonde hair.
When all she discovered was skin, she looked at him and emitted a
tortured scream. "Why Ian? My hair's all gone!" she cried. "Daddy!
Tina!" she yelled, somehow feeling that despite being the initial
cause of her suffering Tina might be safer than her big brother.
"Shut up! you bitch! They're not here, either of them!" said Ian.
"Owww Ian... I'll tell Daddy ... You'll go to prison for this" she
sobbed.
Ian was furious. "I warned you before Judy. It's all your fault that
this had to be done to you!" He picked her up, and carried her shaking
body back to the bedroom. Dropping her face-down onto the bed, he
stepped on her back, making her scream, and reached for the rope that
still hung from the roof. Taking its end, he made a loop, and tied it
with a slip knot. Stepping off her he retrieved the stool and replaced
it by her side, in its original position. He then picked her up, stood
her on the stool, and placed the noose around her pretty little neck.
Pulling the belt from his waist, he took her two arms behind her back,
and wrapped the leather around them, so that they couldn't be moved.
He looked at her lithe little body, dressed in the tight, damp night-
dress, and for a moment contemplated having sex with his sister.
"Shall I fuck you Judy?" he asked, taking out his long hard cock, and
masturbating it slowly in front of the seven year old.
"Yes Ian... yes, Please Ian? Let me down and fuck my little body?" the
little tart pleaded, willing to do anything that might mean escape
from strangulation. "What if I wanted to push my cock into your bottom
Jude? Or to fuck your mouth?"
"I'd love you for it Ian..." said the little girl, only having a vague
idea of the acts he was describing. "Well I'm not going to, because
you're ugly and I only fuck pretty girls!" Ian laughed at her, as she
tried to charm him with her pouts, but without any hair it just didn't
work!
"The good news is that this is your last punishment Judy. If you're
good, and take this obediently, I'll try not to push you off the
stool! Once I'm finished, I suppose we'll be almost even, though in
future you'll be my sex-slave obviously....
I once read about this in a book about chicago gangsters! It was
something they did to squeelers - that's people who informed the
police about them Jude - Your running to dad all the time seemed kinda
similar don't you think? Just remember, you can cry but no screaming!"
Ian walked over to the large metal pan that had been heating up since
he'd first entered the room. "It's pitch Judy, you know, tar like they
put onto the roads." Ian picked it up and without giving his sister
time to complain, raised it above her head, and slowly started to pour
the thick burning liquid onto her head. Somehow she managed to keep
standing, but released a scream, so loud that it made Ian's ears hurt.
Like soft treacle the molten black mixture ran down the front of her
face, the back of her head, and down onto her torso. He couldn't tell
if her skin was being burnt underneath, though it certainly wouldn't
do it any good!
He raised the whip, that had been tucked into his belt, and brought it
down hard onto the neck of the baby-doll nighty. The thin cotton
split, allowing the burning tar to cover her flat little breasts and
smooth tummy. Four hard lashes to the front of her panties not only
left her cute labia bleeding, but allowed the seeping tar further skin
to stick to. After thirty seconds of allowing the tar to harden
slightly, Ian moved to the bed's head, and picked up the pillow,
slicing it from end to end with a knife. He stood on the bed,
balancing his weight so as not to upset the stool, and lifted the
pillow above her head, before turning it over.
Thousands of feathers dropped from the split, landing on her tar-
covered body. Many of them stuck, but her legs remained black with the
oily material, so Ian pulled off the noose from her neck, and kicked
at the stool. When she landed on the bed-spread, he put his arms in
the pillow case and rolled her back and forth, ensuring that not an
inch of skin was visible, other than her eyes, and the gap of her
lips.
Satisfied with his work, he looked down at his sister, who was now
impossible to identify, though visibly alive from her pained writhing
on the bed. There was something kinky about the sight, she looked like
an animal but in a human shape, and his cock throbbed in erection.
He picked up the feather-covered little girl, and carried her to his
bedroom. Pulling the sheets back on his bed, he carefully laid her in
it, then removed the dinner suit, until he was naked. When he lay on
top of her softly downed body, he pressed his cock against the crack
of her cunt. As he prepared himself to thrust his huge cock deep
inside of her tight girlish pussy he spoke. "See Judy? Now we're even
we'll always be the very best of friends...."
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NOTE TO CONTRIBUTORS
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This is the penultimate chapter of 'cute', after which I'm going to
try my hand at something a bit less frantic, with a more obvious
story-line (as in Sunder??). I've observed ANON-01's desire to see
things carried out pretty much to the bitter end, as I will in the
last episode.
The characters of the final episode will be:-
Ian
Tina
Bobbi & Michaela
Juliette
Whilst Sophie and Judy seem to be effectively out of the picture, they
could feature if requested, and Sophie's mom's film could continue to
feature the little sister, Melissa.
Sophie has been reading her 'kidnap' tale from notes, so I'll be
referring to previous (and preferably new) suggestions in finishing it
off, as it is recounted by Tina.
Anon-01, I understand your view that not all contributions have been
included, and it is unlikely that the last episode will use them all.
However, they have been the impetus to keep writing, more so than just
comment. If you've enjoyed the series, hopefully you'll consider that
reason enough to continue making them. I'd add that the links between
suggestions and what I write may sometimes be vague, but you'd be
surprised at how great an impact they have.
Don't worry about the inconstancies. They're inevitable when 'hacking'
a story like this, and add some challenge when I'm subsequently faced
with them!
Anon-sk, thanks for the comments as normal, do keep them coming. I'll
say more in my Sunder comment, that I should upload by Friday.
The Bard: Just to say I liked the story and now I've finished this
chapter, will also set about making comments on your tale. I guess
this episode is maybe a touch too strong for your liking, though my
next attempt at a new story may be more in line with your tastes.
Bob: Well, you've wandered in near the end, but offerred some
interesting ideas... I'll see what I can use as I close Sophie's
story. If, having read this, you have any further thoughts, please
post them - cheers.
So, the request - Basically, how do I wrap things up? Do Ian and
Juliette wander off, as lovers, into the sunset? Do the girls on the
bus use the driver's radio to call for assistance and gain subsequent
escape? Does Michaela arrived untouched by the whims of Bobbi, to
happily return home with her mother, Tina?
Or Not?
Let me know...
Anonymous, April 1991.
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