From: "Pee Wee Herman"
Subject: 12-YEAR-OLD KATE (Mf, cons, pedo, incest)
Date: Thursday, March 04, 2004 8:45 PM
12-YEAR-OLD KATE (Mf, cons, pedo, incest)
Warning: contents are adult erotic entertainment material. If you are a minor or will be offended by such material, stop right now and delete this file.
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This story is not for everyone and may contain some quite graphical depictions of children, adolescents, and adults in extreme sexual situations. If any of this subject matter offends you then don't read it. The things depicted herein are purely fiction.
If you've gotten past that, I'm going to assume that, like me, you are a sick fuck who gets off on pre-teens. If not, what the fuck are you doing reading this? If you wish to contact me, I can be reached at INDEXHTML@INHELL.COM
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Kate brushed back her hair from her face and sleeked her hands down over her tummy. Briefly she looked down at her tits. They were beautiful white cones of flesh, still mostly just consisting of her nipples. Yet they were not just swollen nipples. They were more than that, and she felt a certain pride that she was already ahead of some other girls at her school who were just now noticing a swelling of their teats, while she herself had grown beyond that.
As Kate stepped up onto the step she felt her bottomcheeks roll with the lifting and placing of her foot and then the rise of her other foot. She had a full warm bottom, the kind a girl could slip into a pair of jeans and feel wiggle behind her as she walked. The cheeks of her ass were a lovely pink-white. Kate felt the woman place a hand upon them, the same hand Kate knew would spank her when the night was over. She was lifted up by a pressure of the woman's hand on her bottom. She lifted her leg like a dog about to pee and got it up on the side of the cart. She pulled herself up onto it with the woman cupping her bottom cheeks.
"Lie down, on your back," the woman said to Kate, admiring her as she knelt on all fours uncertainly on the cart. Relieved to get her bottom under her, Kate flipped onto her back and stretched out. She wished to keep her feet together but the woman made her spread them apart. Kate looked down along the length of her body and wished she had at least a little pubic hair to cover her nudity between her legs, but she had none. The woman grasped Kate' s wrists and gently drew them up over Kate's head. Reminding Kate to keep her legs apart, the woman tied Kate's hands to the bar at the end of the cart with ribbons.
Kate felt herself shiver. She was completely bare, as if for her bath, and it was her bathtime, but instead she was to be decorated and served for dessert at dinner. The woman went to her feet and spread them even farther apart. Then, with Kate watching, the woman bound Kate's feet to the push-bar at the end of the cart. Kate was completely captive now; and she knew that when she'd been eaten for dessert, the woman would bend Kate over her knee, right at the dinner table, and spank Kate's bottom until she cried.
For many years they had had orgies in this house. Kate had been only dimly aware of them at first. But as she grew older she'd become more conscious of them, until she yearned to be as big as the adults were so she could participate too. When she whispered her fantasy to the woman, the woman had shocked Kate by saying she could participate.
"But not as an adult, dear. You're too young for that. Yet I won't deny your wish to play with us grown-ups. It is too late for that, if you've been spying on us instead of going to bed like you're supposed to. I'll present you at dinner at the next party, but on one condition. To keep you at least a little pure, I insist on spanking you afterward. And it must be in front of the others, so they can see that you're getting at least a little punishment for being naughty and wanting to show your body to them, and for spying on us."
Kate had reluctantly agreed to the spanking, for she very much wanted to play downstairs instead of being sent upstairs to bed. She'd spied on them for two whole years. She was ready for more.
In her dream Kate knew where she was. She had an aunt who was very vivacious. She'd always dreamed of staying with her aunt instead of her parents. And now, her dream engulfing her, she was her aunt's child, not her child actually but her live-in companion child, and her parents were nowhere to be seen.
Kate's aunt, a young woman, used a knife to spread icing over Kate's budding breasts. She slathered the icing over the top portion of each of Kate's titties, but left the underside bare, so that the guests could immediately see that Kate was not just a nipple-girl, but had actual little peaks that she could show off to them. Kate's aunt kissed Kate's belly but put nothing on it. She did, however, squirt whipped cream into Kate's pussy, so that she was covered a little bit down there. But then she put a maraschino cherry into the whipped cream, and Kate felt very embarrassed. She was indeed a virgin, yet she did not want it so blatantly advertised. She arched her hips, hoping to displace the cherry, but her aunt told her to be still or else. Then she parted Kate's lips and put an apple in Kate's mouth. After considering the effect for a moment, she plucked it out again. She said she preferred to see Kate's innocent smile. Then she drew apart Kate's hair into twin pigtails, as a final statement of Kate's artless sexiness, a bare girl who should be in bed spread out on a serving cart instead.
Kate had had her bath early tonight. She could still smell the Winnie-the-Pooh bubble bath on her skin and pigtailed hair, a light childish scent that clung to her even after she'd rinsed. She hoped the guests liked her. She did not wish to be rejected because she was too young. She wished for the man in the doorway to see her again, without her kid jeans and her t-shirt, all naked and spread out for his eyes and his mouth.
She was wheeled into the dining room by her aunt. To Kate's embarrassed delight her arrival was greeted by 'Ooohs' and 'Ahhs,' both female and male. They gazed upon her, all dressed in tuxes and evening gowns. Lying in a silver tray on the cart, she was lifted and transferred to the table by two men. One of them was the man who'd seen her in the family room. Slyly he took the bottom of the tray, the end where her feet were, so he could peer unrestricted up between her legs at her pussy. Kate was glad for the whipped cream her aunt had squirted there and hoped it covered all of her slit.
Kate was placed in the center of the table, between two elegant gold candelabra. Her hands, freed from the push-rail at the end of the cart, were re-tied to the candelabra, so that they remained stretched out above her head. Her bare feet were pulled wide apart and tied with ribbons that ran to the edges of the table, where they were tied by the long ribbons to hooks under the table. Kate did not resist as the men tied her. She was too excited. Her little nipples stood up straight, the icing not covering them, though it did cover the top halves of her breasts. Her pussy buzzed for attention under the layer of whipped cream that was melting in it, with the cherry announcing her innocence, like a small fake penis standing boldly up from a froth of baby-like cream.
A small discussion ensued among the guest over Kate's beauty and charm. No one suggested she might be too young to join them. Instead the females present talked of their first sexual experience. The men listened raptly. They might have been jealous, but a female in complete innocence lay right before them, offering herself, with her legs apart and her tits adorned and stiffly ready. Then, with all aroused, the women were encouraged to kneel up on the table, leaving their seats. Kate squealed as she felt herself licked by female tongues. They were quiet admirers of her beauty, these women, softly licking her like obedient cats having a treat. But Kate could barely restrain herself. She squirmed and laughed and gritted her teeth and then exploded out her breath in a squealing laugh.
She was so happy! The woman worked at her body appreciatively, as if she were as big as they were, and worthy. Yet she wondered if the men, upping the women's skirts from behind, were looking at her or at the newly revealed bottoms of their paramours. As Kate felt the kitten-like tongues of the women lick off the icing from her breasts, and then stay to suckle the little mounds, while other female tongues ate her cherry and invaded her slit, small sounds of pleasure erupted from those that were eating her. The women were being fucked! Kate turned her head this way and that, when the tongues did not make her giggle, and watched in amazement, close to the action at last, not spying from a distance, as the women were plowed by their lovers.
When the lovers turned to copulation, Kate was left to lie alone on the table. She was licked clean but her pussy burned for attention. She bucked her hips. She hoped someone would give her something for it. The man she'd seen in the doorway came to her, ignoring the women, or finished with them. He got on the table and dipped his stubbled face between her legs and began to lick.
Kate howled with pleasure. All around her she could hear the women being fucked, screaming out their delight, as she herself was chastely fucked in her slit by the tongue of this stranger. He invaded her and teased her hymen and tried pressing past it with his tongue. He made her thrash in her bonds on the table as he found her spot and attacked it with his mouth as if she were a full-grown woman.
At last Kate's aunt came and pulled him away. Over an hour had gone by, with him paying attention to just her bare licked-clean pussy. Now the couples had been satisfied, losing at least the edge of their passion to each other, and it was time to entertain them with Kate's spanking.
Kate was amazed to see her aunt completely nude. Her bare breasts swung over Kate's face, just inches from her mouth and her wide-eyes, as her aunt, kneeling up on the table, worked to untie Kate. She got an up-close view of her aunt's bottom as the woman turned and freed Kate's feet, still on her knees on the table as if she were a dog.
With her aunt properly seated in a cushioned dining chair, Kate was put over her aunt's knees. She gazed at the man who'd licked her. He had an awesome penis, though it was somewhat reduced in size due to some expenditure he'd recently made, it still impressed her. Kate wished he would spank her, to give her some dignity, but instead her aunt began paddling her. At first Kate tried sucking her thumb to ignore the pain and to keep from crying out, but she couldn't hold herself back for long.
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