Date: Fri, 27 Dec 2002 15:52:27 EST
From: Louisamay1111@aol.com
Subject: Mina ch2

    I felt as if I were floating on a sweet cloud of power, as if I were not
Mrs Annette S. Polk, Junior High School Administrator, but someone else, some
invulnerable being. As the little Indian ragslut Mina slurped and suckled my
long toes, I looked down at her as from a great height, almost as if I were
outside my body. But able to feel every sensuous thing. A strange, potent
combination of airy serenity and visceral lust.
    I watched this spoiled little girl drool at my feet. I was aware that
this little action of mine could very well bring the wrath of the law upon me
easily, and yet for some reason, it really didn't seem to matter. And from
Miss Mina's newly perverse behavior, it was seeming unlikely. I had, all
unknown to myself, tapped something deep within the girl, some ancestral
memory perhaps. And now, as her small tongue swirled around my naked toes, I
felt tingles of pleasure rush through me. "Mmmmm. . ."
    This induced a paroxysm of desire, apparently, in Mina, for she gasped,
and sucked even harder at my big toe. I thought back to the scene at the
birthday party and felt a fresh wave of anger at the little bitch. With a
"Plop!" I yanked my toe out of her mouth. She looked up, her mouth wet and
open, an anxious, puzzled look on her flushed face.
    I crooked my finger. "Stand up and come here."
    She scrambled to her feet and stood by me on the couch. God, I could
smell her heat, the sex of the girl seeping out of her like a gas. Her big
dark eyes seemed almost haunted, afraid, eager, and ashamed, all at once.
    "You like sucking my toes, huh?"
    "Y-yes. . ." she hung her head.
    *SMACK!!* very hard on her smooth bottom. She gasped.
    "Yes WHAT?!"
    "Yes, Mistress, sorry." Tears had sprung again. Her lip trembled. Ohh, I
so loved this. I put a finger to her bare brown slit and pushed in slightly
and UP, hooking her. A squeak, and she was up on her toes.
    "Has anyone ever been in here?"
    She was weeping now, and stammered: "N-no, M-mistress!"
    "No?" I stood and pulled up again, and her hands went up to her chest in
little ineffectual fists as she strained up on her toes. "Daddy wants to keep
little Miss all nice for his future son-in-law??"
    Mina's face was pinched with pain and shame. She nodded briefly up at me,
mouthed "yes, Mmmistress. . ."
    "Well," and let her down. I put my slick finger to her face. "Lick it."
    She stuck her small, cat's tongue out and licked. I pushed the finger
between her lips.
    "Suck it. Suck your little bitch cuntmilk off my finger." As she did, her
cheeks sucked in, and her huge eyes watched me.
    I leaned down as she sucked, and put my mouth to her tiny brown-whorled
ear. "I'm going to FUCK you, Mina Raman," I whispered, sliding my other hand
down her back and cupping a quivering cheek. She sucked harder and whimpered.
"You have a choice: am I going to fuck your little daddy'sgirl CUNT. . ." my
fingers slid down the tightening crack of her bottom and burrowed between her
lower cheeks, ". . .or am I going to fuck your ASShole??" My long finger
pressed against the soft, tiny hole she tried to protect.
    I pulled my finger from her mouth. Her lips stayed parted. Spit ran down
and hung from her chin. Her eyes stared like a deer's.
    My finger continued to wriggle slightly against her tightening anus. My
mouth breathed into her ear. I took a plump brown lobe between my teeth and
bit down, softly, then harder.
    "Oaaaaaahhhhh. . .!!!" As she cried, I felt her anus give, and pressed
in. An inch. I stayed.
    "Answer. . ."
    In tears, she whispered, "M-m-mistress, I. . .I'm not supposed to. .
.t-to give up m-my virginity. . ."
    With my free hand, I sroked her belly. So soft, a little brown baby fat.
. ."Your virginity, yes. . ." I cupped my hand around a small walnut breast,
lightly squeezing. The nipple was huge, for her size. I looked into her
glistening eyes. "I suppose you should have thought of that at my little
birthday party, huh?" I smiled, and her fear was electric. It crackled
between us.
    I took a black, rubbery nipple between my finger and thumb. "We're going
to have our OWN little Barbie Party here, aren't we?" I began to squeeze,
hard. A REAL party, right?" A twist. Ooh, I KNEW this hurt, I could almost
feel it myself. My nether finger sank an inch more into her asshole.
    And Mina really screamed. A good scream that started low and whispery,
then grew hoarse and ragged with the realization of intense pain. I watched
her scream, and savored it. I even felt the vibration in her asshole. Thank
God for these walls. And to think I'd thought it all such a big waste of time
back then.
    I let go, and watched her pain subside. She wept, with relief I thought
more than anything. I stroked her cheek. She flinched, then calmed.
    "All better. . ." I drew my finger slowly from her ass, and felt the ring
tighten around it. I brought it to her nose. "Smell."
    Again, I saw the lust appear, as a mask slipped on her face. Her nostrils
quivered, and her eyes rolled up into her head. I felt her knees shake, and
smelled again the telltail musk. Hmmm. This was going to be interesting.
    "Kneel on the couch. Head over the back." She did, her girl's ass jutting
out. Still wore her white socks and little black shoes.
    I strapped my dildo on. Always loved how snug it fit, how it moved with
my movements. In my fantasy play I'd stroked it lovingly, jacking myself in a
dream. And now here it was. . .
    I smeared a dollop of KY on the end and stroked it into slickness. "Ohh,
yes, you're going to get a nice hard fucking, my bad girl. . ." Mina's eyes
were wild, and she panted in terror.
    I moved in to stand between those shoes and touched the dildo to her
crack, watching the cheeks twitch. "Spread yourself open, girl."
    She reached back and gingerly took each small cheek in her hands and
pulled them open. Mmmm. there we are, the little dark star, barely a comma in
the center. I touched the greasy end to her hole and circled, jelling her up.
    "Feel that, Mina? Hmm?" I leaned over her and whispered, "I'm going to be
inside you now." She whimpered.
    I held the cock and pushed, wiggling slowly. Her asshole quivered, her
bottom cheeks trying to clench against her hands. Ahh, there went a small
bit, inside.
    "Ooh!" She spasmed, and gasped, letting go for a moment.
    "Spread!!" Immediately the hands grabbed and spread, wider. I took the
opportunity and pushed further. Another greasy inch.
    "OwwwWWWWwww. . ." she moaned. Oh, that sent a thrill through me, and I
used my hips this time and thrust, forcing myself into her asshole.
    "Mmmgggggaaahh!!" Tears were rolling down her cheeks, and her eyes were
squeezed shut. Her face was darkly flushed. I reached under her belly and
slid my fingers onto her slick pussy. I just stayed for a bit, letting the
cock fill her. It was now all thickly in.
    "Mmmmm," as I began circling my fingers around on her hard, wet clit,
"didn't think Chrissy's Mom'd be fucking your asshole when you came to the
party, did you, Mina? Huh??"
    "N-nooo, M-mistress. Mmmmp!"
    "No, I bet not. . ." as I pulllled out, seeing the slick, tan evidence of
my little fuckslave's insides. I felt a little jet of pee trickle on my
fingers, which redoubled their frigging.
    "Mmmmmmnn. . .oooohHHhh." Mina was starting to feel more than just the
pain.
    So the next thrust was hard, and deep.
    "AAAaaooOOOow!!  Ohhh, God. . ." My fingers were now digging away in her
pussy. I began really fucking her, pulling out, thrusting in, out, In. .
.Each pull out forcing another squirt from her mauled little puss.
    And she was really getting out of control now, her hips were bucking,
pushing back against my thrusts, her ass wriggling wildly. She began a
rhythmic kind of chanting, of moan, and pain, and coming. The cries of pain
were also cries of orgasm.
She was becoming my little girl.