{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\deflang1033{\fonttbl{\f0\froman\fprq2\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}{\f1\fswiss\fcharset0 Arial;}} {\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone Sagas\par Book 7\par Shadows of Moons\par Chapter 10\par Paddling Uphill\par \pard\fs28\par \par Naughty is as naughty does\par \tab Heather sat positioned with on her hands and knees, her legs forced open apart with a led pipe attachment affixed to her ankles keeping them spaced. The slenderly formed woman wriggled some in her distress, arched and twisted her back in the noonday sun, but was unable to unloosen the bindings at her wrists and ankles. Her situation was not only dire but hopeless!\par \tab A blindfold about her eyes was really unnecessary, but it added to the ambience and helped the situation with not only Heather but her partner, Ken. Ken Kandel was a horny fuck and desired to do extreme naughtiness unto his female partner. Ken Kandel was also a pudgy bastard, not a significant fat fuck, but had a bit of a beer gut just the same. He\rquote s desires for Heather were unnatural. He wanted more than just to simply shove his fuck stick into her cunt, spank her ass, and drill out her asshole; he wanted more\emdash much more.\par \tab There, too, were unnatural desires for young\rquote uns. (more on that later\'85)\par \tab Heather\rquote s hands were tied outward, separated by another lead pipe that was actually a part of the so-so security fencing surrounding the old abandoned warehouse. Her knees bled some as they were cut by the small pebbles and broken glass beneath her. Her honey blond hair shone nicely in the sun and great amounts of anger she had\emdash she was a firecracker!\par \tab Only a slight deal of EMAD work was used on her\emdash to initially subdue her and then later to quell her outbursting anger. After that she was blindfolded and gagged\emdash for that ambience effect purely. Ken focused his eyes on the nude body of his partner, he himself nude and didn\rquote t remember undressing\'85\par \tab\lquote Go ahead, Ken,\rquote spoke a Voice inside his head, \lquote do her.\rquote\par \tab Ken licked his lips, his equally pudgy dick had swelled to a comparable size and was ready for action. \par \tab There wasn\rquote t a lot of time to waste, the two-way radios had buzzed with chatter at certain intervals and at one point a supervisor was calling for \ldblquote Unit Four.\rdblquote With no response from Unit Four it was assumed that the Super would be making a security check. And that would be bad\'85\par \tab Ken eventually stepped himself up to the rear end of Heather, caressed her ass and took long moments of feasting with his eyes. Eventually he began poking his fingers firstly into her puckering asshole, and then to her tight clenching cunt. Thru her muffled mouth Heather expressed her extreme dislike to the assault. She was allowed and Ken began earnestly fingering her cunt, getting it slicked up and then taking the juices to her asshole\emdash pre-lubing!\par \tab From there moments later his pudgy schlong could take it no more and had to slam into the woman\rquote s cunt. He slid in nicely, his eyes rolled back, goosebumps all over his lily white nude body. An average cock he had, just a little thicker than normal. Heather reeled and knew her situation WAS hopeless, she was going to get fucked no matter what.\par \tab Ken fucked. And fucked\emdash and then fucked some more!\par \tab Power thrustings galore did Ken do, hands gripping the woman\rquote s ass as all the way into her he managed; a time or two his fat cock popped out\emdash he was pissed and embarrassed about his inabilities but he little experience\emdash hands on experience anyways\emdash in the manners of humping poon. He finally managed to keep his dick into her sopping wet cunt and achieved the ultimate goal of extreme sexual satisfaction.\par \tab And it was glorious, glorious Centurion!\par \tab Ken melted as his cock softened. Heather hung her head with mixed juices running down her thighs.\par \tab\lquote You did good,\rquote said the Voice. Ken sat back massaging his cum squirter, it was far better than jacking himself off in his apartment while watching porn on his tv\emdash far better.\par \par \pard\qc *\par \pard\par \tab Clarissa lay on her back, the sun streaming thru the tall pines surrounding her. How many times had she been fucked? She couldn\rquote t remember\emdash several times she guessed. The sweet smell of the pines and the general forest helped soothe her as once more she was fucked, raped. The face of the man doing her she didn\rquote t know, a stranger. She had no idea of what was going on, she only knew that the fuck had a big dick and she yearned for it to be over.\par \page\tab From the warehouse the group had assembled\emdash after acquiring two more. In the distance there were helicopters. The desire to press on, to move out of the area entirely was strong, but so was the need to continue enjoying that that was debauchery.\par \tab Though Ken had thoroughly enjoy fucking Heather, sinking his pudgy prick into \ldblquote other\rdblquote pussy was a strong desire, too. Morals? Some, he wouldn\rquote t sink his pudgy prick into a girl younger than ten, maybe nine, but surely not eight. There were no desires for boys, of any age. Well, we\rquote ll see about that!\par \tab Clarissa Farling was fourteen\emdash she was just right. And despite the many times Clarissa had been fucked, her pussy was remarkably pleasing to Ken\rquote s fat cock. And unlike Heather, Clarissa required no special \ldblquote attachments\rdblquote to keep her inline. On her own\emdash after being told to do so, she held her legs back with her hands to her knees. Ken admired the girl\rquote s cunt and asshole, and on Voice-in-his-head suggestion\emdash he licked.\par \tab Clarissa had been licked between her legs before\emdash many times\emdash as many times as she had been fucked there\emdash but still the doing caused her to twist and almost enjoy the deed. But it was still deplorable\emdash if it had only been her brother she wouldn\rquote t have minded so, but being forced to engage in outrageous sexual relations orally and otherwise with so many boys as well as her captors was almost unbearable.\par \tab And she had thought, too, that once she had satisfied to some degree the desires of the Captors, that would be it. She (and the others captured with her) would either be killed or released. Clarissa didn\rquote t really think the two men would actually kill her, or any of the others; they were just out for sexual pleasure. Afterwards, Clarissa got to thinking that once they had been rounded up and put in the camper and had left the cabin in the woods\emdash they were off to be set free. \par \tab But then there was the new face, a new nude man stuffing her, a gentle command to lay on her back and \ldblquote enjoy\rdblquote . The pine needles bit inot her bare back, the air was getting chilly and how much more was there? How many more new faces? She had read the news, heard the news of victims enduring weeks and weeks, even months of sexual captivity. How long had it been for her? She couldn\rquote t remember. \par \tab The man made vaginal entry and fucked her for several minutes.\par \par \tab Kara DeLong wasn\rquote t fourteen, she wasn\rquote t even a teen, but she was close. Ken didn\rquote t care, after the sheer enjoyment of screwing Clarissa (and a bit of rest) Ken stuffed himself into Kara\rquote s cunt, then enjoyed spanking her, peeing on her ass(hole) and then sodomizing her.\par \page\tab By then it was dark and very cool. A makeshift camp was made, plans rearranged, and more fuckings to ensue. Ken\rquote s pudgy prong made entry into Tori who WAS a teen, she was thirteen and totally gave herself to Ken\rquote s doings. He was okay with that and fucked his fill with her to the point of which after filling her teen twat with his love cream, he passed out\emdash exhausted.\par \par \tab With the sun rise and a new day, Ken\rquote s doings continued with the shagging of his partner once more. Before shagging, he spanked her\emdash a strong encouragement from the Voice-in-his-head prompted him to take the handy belt handed to him and lash the woman\rquote s bare ass until it nearly bled. Then he propped himself up to her searing hind end and pumped vigorously her asshole.\par \tab\lquote Little girls need love, too.\rquote said the Voice.\par \tab Patricia Ayers groaned and whined as the fat man\rquote s cock invaded her cunny. Like the others, she knew it was frivolous to fight back, to whine (too much) and carry on\emdash all that would result in that venture would be a severe ass beating\emdash or worse! Thankfully the fat man didn\rquote t take long and pulled out of her right after his orgasm. He lay beside her, panting and taking interest in her young nude body, tweaking her nipples and slipping his hand down to her fresh fucked cunt to finger her.\par \tab Patty felt horrible, sickened by the deed; she had almost gotten used to the daily\emdash hourly ordeals with her friends, then the others of the cabin, the two men, and now it started all over again.\par \tab After a few minutes of being fingered she was gently rolled to her side, \lquote Put your leg up.\rquote she was told\emdash by the same Voice.\par \tab Patty complied and soon her clenching sphincter was invaded.\par \par \tab By the following evening the group (as a whole) had moved thru the woods to empty out to a high desert area. Finding a secluded canyon a camp was made with a campfire. Eleven year old Tanya and ten year old Brenda were taken by the pudgy man, Tanya received the man whilst she was on her hands and knees; Brenda had to lay out on her backside with the man plowing her pussy for what seemed an eternity.\par \tab Anna Sue was next. Ken took long looks at the young beauty, she was very much the charmer\emdash\lquote specially naked. Her pussy (and asshole) had been well fucked but was still pleasing just the same. Like the one who had initially captured the young girl, Ken was captivated by her. With Anna, Ken received a blowjob. He wanted in her pussy and to pump horrendously her asshole, but he had yet to receive a blowjob from the captives.\par \page\tab The young beauty choked on the spunk spewing in her mouth, but she had done so many times in the days she had been captured. None of the girls captured really cared much for spunk matter. Afterwards Anna Sue was not immediately fucked but caressed instead. Ken was absorbed with her, despite her horrendous ordeal of days being naked, fucked, unbathed, hair brushed, the youngster still maintained some semblance of beauty.\par \tab Though Ken Kandell wasn\rquote t a real pudgy fuck, he was big. He had locked himself in a prone position above the girls he had done who had been on their backs, but any position would do so long as his cock was inside; with Anna Sue he sat braced against a log just at the firelight of the campfire and placed Anna Sue on him. His prick danced about her naked warm ass, poked her asshole, and finally slipped into her cunny. \par \tab Anna Sue gripped the naked man\rquote s shoulders and grunted some as her young body slid down the man\rquote s cock. Once he was all the way in she herself began to pump. The man did also; he gripped her ass, clenching her cheeks and drove his prick to ecstasy.\par \par \pard\qc **\par \pard\par \tab With an average Summer temperature in the high 90s, the desert city of Creston had an odd mix of residents\emdash and there were just under 25,000 of them! The biggest thing going for Creston was its Naval Weapons & Intelligence base, also Naval Fighter pilots trained there and there was a lot of hi-tech stuff going on as well.\par \tab Brenda and her brother, Brad, were let go at the sign post \ldblquote Welcome to Creston\rdblquote , they were naked and had been freshly fucked by their captors, spanked, and \ldblquote watered\rdblquote . Their young minds had been blanked, their holes filled to capacity with cum juice.\par \tab Clarissa and her brother, Jason, were put out behind the downtown bus depot. One of their captors had taken a while finishing up screwing the girl before she was let go, dinking with her mind and watching one last time as she swallowed her brother\rquote s tool, sucked on his balls, then accepted him between her legs. When done, the boy squatted over his sister\rquote s face, his hairless nards in her mouth; while he lay down her smooth nude body licking her equally smooth hairless cunt\emdash sucking on the cock of the other captor, he was reamed in the ass.\par \tab After Clarissa had successfully licked her brother\rquote s poop chute rim clean her hands were tied together with her nude brother and they were booted out of their ride. They were blindfolded and befuddled (to say the least.)\par \page\tab Blake Commly humped for all he could into Patty\rquote s cunt, all the while one of his captors caressed his ass and clutched his balls as he slammed Patty\rquote s cunt. He was all out of cum but close counts. After \ldblquote five minutes\rdblquote he was allowed to stop. He was exhausted and steam arose from Patty\rquote s snatch. The girl swallowed the cock of one of her captors while the other ploughed her asshole One More Time!\par \tab Thereafter she and Blake were put out behind a super center store.\par \par \tab Howie screamed into Tanya Juarez\rquote s hairless cunt as not one, not two, but THREE men-captor cocks reamed his hole. Tanya clung tenaciously to Howie\rquote s clenching ass, her mouth filled with the boy\rquote s pubeless balls. One after another the three men pumped forever into the boy\rquote s already tortured anus. All three men strove to cum and all three men did. After each fuck Tanya had the narly task of anal cleaning.\par \tab Once done the two were deposited behind a construction site at the exit area of Creston.\par \par \tab Kara Delong anticipated her fate, she had somewhat come to terms with her kidnapping and days of days of sexual doings. She had also become very willing\emdash it allowed her certain perks of no longer being sexually tortured. It was more than just simply enduring the sexual depravity, it was a matter of pure survival. Like Clarissa thoughts, Kara figured that her captors had no intention of killing her, just fucking. And eventually after so long a time she would be released.\par \tab On her hands and knees, a captor\rquote s cock in her asshole, a captor\rquote s cock in her mouth, Kyle\rquote s cock in her cunt, her \ldblquote release\rdblquote was soon in cumming\emdash er, coming.\par \tab Kyle\rquote s hand tightened on Kara\rquote s hips as his thrusts at first quickened\emdash telling Kara that Kyle was right at the point of joy. She felt his prick in her pussy straining and then gushing its load into her. She was sure that she was probably pregnant\emdash but by whom? \par \tab In her mouth one of the captors came. A great wash of hot spunk filled her mouth, shooting down her throat\emdash as it had been so time after time. The man pulled out and pressed his cock against her face, stuffing his hellish dong to her nose making her snort his cum into her nostrils.\par \tab Behind her the fat man fucked her asshole\emdash like in her mouth she had been well fucked previously but with the fat man\rquote s pudgy cock she had not and so her well probed anus was stretched even more so.\par \page\tab The ordeal was finally done with all three of Kara\rquote s orifices filled to capacity. While her sopping wet cum drenched cunt sat on Kyle\rquote s face, the memories she had had of the cabin, the two men, the three men, the boys, the girls, the cabin, the men, the woods, all began to fade. \par \tab Behind a furniture warehouse she and Kyle were found\emdash bound together back to back with their hands and feet tied to the other. Neither had any memory of how they had come to be there.\par \par \tab\lquote Cum in all three places, and yer free.\rquote said the Voice.\par \tab CJ had no problem with that, he was very willing to comply\emdash well, his heart and soul were\emdash it was his COCK that had the problem. It could get stiff, most of the way, but as far as CUMMING? He had cum so much in the days he had been \ldblquote captive\rdblquote he was all cummed out. But to be free, to go home, to return to his former life? It was a desire he couldn\rquote t pass up.\par \tab So he tried.\par \tab All afternoon he tried.\par \tab His first attempt came an hour after the departure of Kyle and Kara at 2PM. After several enduring minutes it was obvious that it was to be a no-go. He did enjoy the \ldblquote attempt\rdblquote but was worn out. So he was spanked. Not hard, but he didn\rquote t care for it just the same. Out in the desert somewhere beyond the city limits of Crestor the boy straddled Tori Voorhees\rquote face and received several hard smacks to the ass by first a flat metal stick (found at the construction site and deemed quite useful).\par \tab Once his ass was well reddened he made the attempt again.\par \tab After ten minutes of pounding Tori\rquote s cunt he came.\par \par \tab Sucking on Tori\rquote s titties, tweaking her nipples, fingering her cunt, and watching as one of the other members not yet released either suck off one of the captors, CJ managed to get extremely hard and by 7PM filled Tori\rquote s mouth to the brim.\par \tab\lquote One more to go.\rquote said the Voice.\par \tab CJ would have to wait until midnight, his cock was too sore and just couldn\rquote t take no more. So out in the chill of the evening the thirteen year old received another rash ass spanking\emdash hands at first followed by a belting that put the boy on the still warm sand begging.\par \tab Just after midnight with his ass still burning he buried his prick into Tori\rquote s waiting asshole and fucked her there fifteen minutes before unloading. After licking her pussy and creamed filled pooter clean, driving his tongue into her mouth then standing to \ldblquote water\rdblquote her, the boy was driven into town and dropped off at a bus stop\emdash tied spread eagled on it.\par \pard\qc\page *\par \par \pard\tab To say she was confused? She lay in the darkness inside the not so cramped anymore environment of a van or whatever. She wasn\rquote t entirely sure of what had happened to the others? Had they been killed? Surely that hadn\rquote t simply been \ldblquote let go\rdblquote ? Surely not. \par \tab Tori began to weep and fret about her fate.\par \tab Eleven year old Randy came to rest on her face, his sweaty musty smelling testicle sac dropping into her mouth. A light came on, it was dull and provided very little light\emdash just enough for her to see the eleven year old boy. Randy laid down her body and began fingering her pussy, \par \tab\lquote Hold his cheeks open.\rquote \par \tab Tori complied, she had an eyeful of the boy\rquote s well fucked asshole and then one of her captors came into being, prodding the boy\rquote s rim until insertion could be made. She knew what was to cum in a few minutes or so. Between her legs a cock came, she wasn\rquote t sure if it was one of the captors or one of the boys. Too confused was sure to remember who was left.\par \tab It was Randy\rquote s friend, Mark.\par \tab As Mark pumped into the teenage girl his ass was smacked with a belt, driving him into the girl\rquote s cunt dramatically. He liked fucking and was well aware of the horror, but there was nothing else to do\emdash he couldn\rquote t fight back and he didn\rquote t care for the alternative of non-compliance\emdash which was severe punishment. So he fucked.\par \tab The spanking ceased and Mark came. When his cock popped out of the girl\rquote s cunt he had to put it into his best friend\rquote s mouth.\par \tab\lquote Suck it clean.\rquote Randy was told.\par \tab Randy had sucked Mark\rquote s cock before\emdash before being captured by the two men\emdash er three men. Then in the cabin and woods he had sucked Mark and all the other guys\rquote cocks, balls and asssholes, too. He wasn\rquote t too opposed but would have preferred doing the sucking on his own terms.\par \tab When the captor sodomized Randy\rquote s hole had finished, Tori beneath boy had the task of cleaning\emdash she firstly had to lick Randy\rquote s cum laden hole and then the captor\rquote s ball sac and cock.\par \tab Thereafter her legs were wrenched back and she was spanked.\par \par \tab At sunrise just after Mark and Randy fucked and sucked one another they were dropped off behind the Naval base rear area dump site. The boys were tied together tightly while in a 69ing position, Mark\rquote s cock in Randy\rquote s mouth, Randy\rquote s balls in Mark\rquote s mouth\emdash they were then superglued together to keep their position.\par \pard\qc\page **\par \par \pard\tab Who\rquote s left?\par \tab Jill, Anna Sue, Heather.\par \tab Captors August, Wyndel.\par \tab Willing participant Ken.\par \tab It was a long, long drive back to the city where Jill had been \ldblquote acquired.\rdblquote It had been a month and a couple of days. She gave August a final blowjob and August tongued out her pussy\emdash before driving his prick nicely into her willing cunt and fucking her for several minutes.\par \tab Meanwhile Heather Carol licked on the young pussy of Anna Sue while behind her (Heather) Ken Kendall humped his fill. Heather drove her tongue into the young girl\rquote s pussy\emdash her mind totally frapped beyond recognition.\par \tab By mid afternoon Jill was released. She had been cleaned up and dressed and though August didn\rquote t really want to\emdash he cleaned her mind, essentially wiping her mind of the whole ordeal. It was for her benefit in case later on some wiseass therapist tried to get into her noggin and uncover truths.\par \tab He kissed her and longed to actually \ldblquote keep\rdblquote her, but it was time to let her go. (the girl\rquote s address was so noted, though\emdash just in case he changed his mind\'85)\par \tab In the same city, Tori was finally kicked loose, at the train yards, spread eagled out on a bench, her legs pulled back behind her head.\par \par \tab For the remaining members\'85\par \tab Heather watched as young Anna Sue was fucked and refucked, spanked and respanked repeatedly throughout the horribly long night. Three men took turns schlepping themselves into the girl\emdash mostly it was her mouth but many times they pumped religiously into her pussy.\par \tab At dawn\rquote s early light (sorry) Anna Sue was dropped off behind the diner she had been acquired from in the beginning! Naked and tied to a light pole, drenched in cum and pee.\par \tab At noon Wyndel departed to make his way home and to begin anew.\par \tab\ldblquote Enjoyed the ride,\rdblquote he told his new friend, \ldblquote we\rquote ll have to do it again.\rdblquote\par \tab August shook the man\rquote s hand and that was that.\par \page Same theme, new ventures\par \tab Ken Kendall was a little befuddled, his mind not quite his own and highly confused. His confusion was alleviated with a good meal at a small eatery at the edge of town. August sat brooding, he missed Jill and Anna Sue. Then all the others. Casually he wondered just how long Wyndel would wait before \ldblquote collecting\rdblquote again.\par \tab After their meal the two took a little walk to walk of some calories and \ldblquote see the sights.\rdblquote And it wasn\rquote t long before they found some (old favorites\'85)\par \tab There was this park, see, and this park was part of a church. It was a large private park for the church\rquote s people to use for gatherings of one sort or another and spanned quite a bit of acreage. Thing was, though, it had limited facilities\emdash just a big barbeque area with a covered seating section and a fire pit for church singing social gatherings.\par \tab The church was located across the way, that is to say that there was the park, then an access road to some private homes beyond the church area nestle up against some foothills, a canal, and a river. There was a huge parking lot and then the frontage two lane road that was the main access to the aforementioned homes as well as the church.\par \tab In the park were some teens, who belonged to the church. They were socializing and generally goofing off, nominal teens from thirteen years to about seventeen or so. A particular of interest caught August\rquote s attention. She was in beige shorts with large leg openings. She sat on the bottom seat of a small aluminum grand stand chatting with her girlfriends and boy(friends). They were playing cards and basically gossiping without parents around. Some sort of business was going on at the church requiring the teens\rquote parents\rquote attendance. There, too, seemed to be a shindig to take place later on in the evening as the church\rquote s kitchen was in the process of making food fare.\par \tab Anyways, at length the girl in the large legged beige shorts \ldblquote excused\rdblquote herself and trotted off towards the church. Seconds after she did one of the boys followed.\par \tab August had a notion\'85\par \par Holly Kane\par Logan Bateman\par Q&A\par \tab\lquote Gotta pee?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Yes.\rquote\par \tab\lquote Finger your pussy?\rquote\par \page\tab\lquote Yes.\rquote\par \tab\lquote Everyday?\rquote\par \tab\lquote No.\rquote\par \tab\lquote Suck cock?\rquote\par \tab\lquote NO!\rquote with that the teen stopped in her tracks and looked wildly about in a near panic. Ten yards behind her came strolling stiff legged Logan. He stopped when she stopped\emdash and looked back.\par \tab\ldblquote What are you doing?\rdblquote she asked.\par \tab\ldblquote Uh, I-I-I was going\emdash uh, I-I--\rquote\par \tab\lquote Keep going, to the bathroom\emdash walk!\rquote\par \tab Holly seemed disturbed if not angry, it passed and she shook her head to clear it and then turned to continue her march to the church\rquote s bathrooms. \par \par \tab At the courtyard of the church Holly paused to check the status of her EMAD detector, then methodically caressed the myriad of special personal protection devices on her person.\par \tab\lquote Virgin?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Yes.\rquote\par \tab\lquote Want to have sex?\rquote\par \tab\lquote I-I don\rquote t know.\rquote\par \tab\lquote Ever see anyone you know having sex? Giving head, Sixty-nining, taking it up the ass?\rquote\par \tab A close girlfriend and her boyfriend were doing it in the girl\rquote s bedroom\emdash while the parents were away for the weekend. Another girlfriend sucked off a boyfriend while at the movies. Holly herself was just an occasional masturbator. She had a boyfriend, so-so. The boyfriend kissed her and held her hands but nothing too serious. She was mildly aware that when they were close he was horny.\par \tab But Holly had personal defenses\emdash not just eye and ear irritants but other forms of protection that inflicted mild shocks to a would-be attacker or overly horny boyfriend. She also had command of Alerts that could be set off quickly to alert others in her vicinity of her predicament.\par \tab Yeah, those worked well\'85\par \tab\lquote Like little boys, like to see little boys naked?\rquote\par \tab No answer there, she was too stunned.\par \tab The same was with \lquote Like little girls, like to see little girls naked? Ever been naughty with a girlfriend?\rquote\par \page\tab And although she was just as stunned with that question as the previous, it was discovered that Holly Kane had had a sexual tryst with her girlfriend\emdash the same one she had watched having sex with her (the girlfriend) boyfriend.\par \par \tab\lquote Like to see little girls\emdash naked?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Yeah, I-I guess so.\rquote\par \tab\lquote Like to see teen girls, your age, a little older\emdash naked?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Yeah, yes.\rquote\par \tab\lquote Suck cock?\rquote\par \tab\lquote NO!\rquote\par \tab That always got \lquote em.\par \tab He was an enthusiastic masturbator, though; with great passion he pounded his pud on a daily ritualistic basis, yearning for the day he could actually sink himself into some righteous poon.\par \tab\lquote Like to see Holly naked?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Damn straight!\rquote\par \tab Holly, Megan, Jennifer, Kalley, Hanna, and a whole list of girls his age, a year or so younger and older.\par \tab\lquote If you were alone with say an eight year old girl--know of an eight year old girl?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Brittany.\rquote came to mind.\par \tab\lquote She usually in a dress, tight pants, shorts?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Yes.\rquote\par \tab\lquote You jerk off thinking about what she would look like naked?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Yes.\rquote\par \tab Logan Bateman yearned to be naughty (nasty) with a little girl, no interest was there for boys\emdash but there WAS a curiosity. He wasn\rquote t sure if he would SUCK a guy\rquote s cock, but he could be willing to RECEIVE. He firmly had no desire to be fucked up the ass, but would be willing to give a fuck (up the ass) of a dude.\par \tab As for girls\emdash he firmly put it that no girls under ten\'85nine at the very least, maybe eight, would he ever molest like those in the news. If a girl say eight or so was willing to be naughty with him\emdash then he would get naked with her and\'85\par \tab And?\par \tab No penetration, maybe only in the mouth if she were willing. But he knew instinctively that her young pussy and asshole were too young for him to even try. But he mind trying, wouldn\rquote t mind humping those two places. He also wasn\rquote t opposed licking the girl in those two places.\par \pard\qc\page *\par \pard\par \tab Holly made it to the wide open area; turning around now and then to see if she were being followed. She saw no one and continued on her route (to the bathrooms).\par \tab The church sat on a large hunk of real estate\emdash the main church building housed some 1,000 parishioners (although usually half to 800 actually attended regular services. \par \tab The building faced West with offices at the forefront and smaller private offices at the Southend. Then there was the large open courtyard spanning some 30 feet in width. Down the middle were trees, flower beds, and benches. On each side were two-story class rooms running a hundred feet in length. A gym occupied a lot of space on the left along with the kitchen. Bathroom facilities were anchored at each end of the classroom structure and Holly Kane made her way to the closest one.\par \tab Placing her hand on the brass panel of the Women\rquote s Restroom door was the last thing she remembered\'85\par \par \pard\qc *\par \pard\par \tab He didn\rquote t mind so much the overwhelming pleasure of the act he was doing, or the undressing of someone he knew and desired to have sex with, or to see naked at the very least\emdash it was the caressing of his bare ass while he fucked that was annoying.\par \tab Beneath him lay Holly. She was in a \ldblquote stunned\rdblquote state of being, like a zombie or something. Logan didn\rquote t understand it and barely cared. He was concerned for her\emdash as to himself, but he understood that they had been \ldblquote coerced\rdblquote via someone with an EMAD. And it was that \ldblquote someone\rdblquote who was caressing his ass while he humped on Holly.\par \tab Holly.\par \tab Holly Marie Kane.\par \tab Many times had Logan jerked his cock off to her image\emdash most times while in the shower, many times while naked in his bedroom, most times while on and/or in his bed. His imagery of what girls looked like naked was actually kind of vague, but from the News Casts, health books, store mannequins, and the sight of little girls naked helped his mind formulate what a girl his age would look like naked for reals.\par \page\tab While Holly had sat on the bottom seat of the benches at the park she had one of her legs cocked up, knee up and outward a bit\emdash this allowed Logan prime viewing of her crotch, a cheap panty shot down the wide open leg opening of her beige shorts.\par \tab His dick had gotten instantly hard and he wanted her. Then she got up from the group and made her way to the church. He didn\rquote t know why he followed, and she caught him halfway along, too. Just as she had gotten to the girl\rquote s bathroom\emdash he didn\rquote t remember afterwards. He didn\rquote t know why he had followed her, he knew he wasn\rquote t going to get to see her going to the bathroom\emdash they were just \ldblquote friends.\rdblquote Very curious was he about whether or not she was a virgin, he kinda thought she was but didn\rquote t know for sure. \par \tab Virgins. Who was and who wasn\rquote t, even among his own male social group\emdash though many of his buds claimed they were virgins, he knew a couple who were not. And vice-versa. Some guys had sisters they were banging, others had cousins and one fellow, John Camons, was claiming to be screwing his aunt on a regular basis!\par \tab Logan\rquote s interest was in girls his age, he knew them the most and they were more possible\emdash not likely, but possible. He was fourteen, though, apparently too immature to handle sexual activity, and a Christian. As a Christian he was supposed to hold off enjoying sex until he was out of school and married. Yeah, like that\rquote s gonna happen\'85\par \tab Geri Johnson, Kellie Myers, Julie Betterman\par \tab Donna Hockstettler Chrissy Bain Lori Bowman\par \tab Then, Ms. Donna Pepper Amanda Zane Anita Crestwell\par \tab Anita Crestwell was black, in her late twenties, tall, thin, and always smelled of oranges. Virtually every boy at school wanted to shag her; Logan jerked off to her second to Holly. It was basically every girl he knew and didn\rquote t know\emdash girls in grades above and below him. In his mind swam images of girls in lower grades, elementary age girls. Greatly did he try to wash their images out of his mind, the torrid thoughts he had of them\emdash it was wrong-wrong-wrong to have such un-Christina thoughts about them. \par \tab But they were there nonetheless and inasmuch as he jerked off to Holly and Ms. Crestwell, he thought of the little girls at his mom\rquote s school. Logan\rquote s Mom taught 3\super rd\nosupersub grade and one day Logan was there to help out as part of his own school\rquote s curriculum for teaching assistant. He didn\rquote t know any of the little girls, but they were cute. There were cute girls at his church, too\emdash tons of cute girls at the church, some he knew, some were too na\'efve and were overly friendly, standing up way too close to him or plopping onto his lap in some class or another. \par \page\tab Most girls (at the church) were in dresses or short skirts\emdash it allowed for quick sneak peaks of their underwear as they walked on the upper walkway on the second floor of the classrooms at the courtyard. There, too, were those na\'efve unwise girls who did flips and twists and ran amok doing summersaults and rolling on the hill by the church buildings and play area exposing themselves unwarily.\par \tab In his mind he saw himself with his hand on a young girl\rquote s ass. With the outside help of newscasts and word of mouth from others around him in society, Logan he saw himself lowering the girl\rquote s panties, his hand on her naked ass squeezing the cheeks and diddling a finger to her pooter hole. Then he saw her on her backside, legs open, naked, and his fingers working her naked bald pussy. His eyes focused on her pussy and suddenly he was working his tongue to her most holy of holies, driving into her until he couldn\rquote t stand it and laid his prick against her, stuffing himself into her.\par \tab The girl in his mind was one particular girl, Bonnie Chambers, from his Mom\rquote s classroom. She was nine, flat chested, blond, blue eyes, and extremely sweet with a drizzling of All Kinds of Cute. She was his Mom\rquote s \ldblquote little\rdblquote helper and filled his mind as much as Holly did. But Bonnie wasn\rquote t a possible, not even. \par \par \tab Holly moaned and arched her back as Logan made entry into her cunny. She was a virgin, but at the time he didn\rquote t know it\emdash or cared. He watched as her nipples perked up and he wondered if she knew it was him? If she did, he hoped that she understood that he wasn\rquote t raping her or some such and that he wasn\rquote t in control. He was in control, sort of, but strongly coerced into the actions against her. \par \tab He was on his own\emdash sort of. He was told (by someone unknown) to do things (to Holly) and felt compelled to do them. There was no resisting, no stopping himself. And of course, he was mostly willing, too.\par \tab Prior, just prior, to making vaginal entry into Holly, Logan had been instructed to \ldblquote go in her mouth, put your pud in her mouth.\rdblquote He then learned that before fucking a girl, the guy ALWAYS had to put his dick in the girl\rquote s mouth for her to suck it and make it lubricated, to make it better for him to stuff her\emdash i.e. fuck.\par \tab Logan hadn\rquote t known that. He had know idea. He couldn\rquote t fathom his Mom sucking his Dad. Plus, after the girl did her thing, the guy had to \ldblquote go down\rdblquote on the girl and lick her pussy, making it lubricated as well. Then normal sex could ensue and that was that.\par \tab That was that!? Logan was totally blown away (sorry)\par \page\tab Holly performed the oral service, she wasn\rquote t particularly good at it and she didn\rquote t care for it, either. But like Logan, she had been instructed and there was no defying the instruction. There was some strange \ldblquote hold\rdblquote on her compelling her strongly to comply; she knew it was wrong, she knew it was disgusting, and it wasn\rquote t on her own terms\emdash but she felt as if she had no control\emdash she was told to \ldblquote take his cock, suck it\rdblquote and that was that.\par \tab Logan needed very little coercing, he was bothered slightly that he HAD to comply, but then again\emdash kinda liked it. His biggest concern was \ldblquote would she know?\rdblquote He was worried about the \ldblquote afterwards.\rdblquote Would Holly be pissed (at him) or what? \par \tab Logan was rest assured with the Voice explaining that \ldblquote afterwards\rdblquote Holly\rquote s mind would be \ldblquote blanked\rdblquote and she wouldn\rquote t remember jack shit. Logan was cool with that.\par \tab Logan was also cool with undressing the girl, as he had been instructed (prior to the pud insertion thing.) One piece of clothing at a time until she was nude. Logan himself was already nude and his cock significantly hard\emdash it was the anticipation of it all that got him stiff and ready. Holly wore sandals and they were cast off first. With slight encouragement Logan traveled his hands up the teen\rquote s legs; she was well tanned, smooth skin, and perfect. Slowly he tugged on the open legs of her beige shorts, pulling them down slowly until they were off.\par \tab White panties with pink cartoon bears on them. For a while he simply sat (with boner raging) staring at the girl in her panties. No other girl (or teacher) came to his mind, just Holly.\par \tab A simple off-white knit blouse she wore, he removed it just as slowly and stared a moment or two at the girl now in panties and bra. It was the bra that came off nextly, Logan\rquote s attention locked onto the fourteen year old\rquote s titties\emdash\ldblquote Cup them, feel them, enjoy them.\rdblquote Said a Voice in his head, \ldblquote she wont know.\rdblquote\par \tab In a way she DID know, but not by who. \par \tab Logan hesitated a second or two, maybe three, then put his hands onto Holly\rquote s nice round orbs and began squeezing. The nipples were of some interest and as he tweaked them, the head of his cock began soiled with gobs of pre-cum.\par \tab\ldblquote In the mouth.\rdblquote he was told, \ldblquote all the way in.\rdblquote\par \tab More hesitation but he wasn\rquote t wrestling with the morality issue, not that much\emdash he had never had his cock sucked and he still fretted slightly about how Holly would be like \ldblquote afterwards.\rdblquote\par \page\tab But as soon as his fourteen year old prick eased into the girl\rquote s mouth\emdash he could care less a fuck if Holly knew it was him or not. His balls rested/smushed up against her chin as ALL THE WAY IN he went sliding. Holly choked and gagged some but accepted the dong and sucked as much as she could.\par \tab Just for a few minutes, \lquote Ok,\rquote said the Voice, \lquote your turn\emdash or her turn.\rquote \tab\par \tab Logan moved back down Holly\rquote s long body and hooked her panties. With slow ease he moved them down, looking at her panties and then to her pussy. Holly had a muffin, a nice neatly trimmed snatch that was very appealing. His first real up close and personal look at a girl\rquote s cunt.\par \tab Cunt Twat Pussy Love Tunnel Cock Nest Vagina\par \tab\lquote Go down on her, boy, enjoy.\rquote\par \tab There was no denying the Voice, not even if he wanted to. To lick out a girl\rquote s trim as he had heard about was something he always wanted to do. It was kind of intriguing and mystifying\emdash he didn\rquote t fully understand all the narly complexities of the female fur burger, but was willing to learn!\par \tab There was some mustiness to Holly\rquote s quim, and the slight hint of \ldblquote pee\rdblquote . Logan neverminded the distaste and went licking, lapping the \ldblquote lips\rdblquote with great delight. Using his thumbs he managed Holly\rquote s cunt open, driving his tongue then deeper into the tight virginal poon until he was near bursting.\par \tab\lquote Time to fuck, boy, time to fuck.\rquote\par \tab Logan understood the meaning of \ldblquote fuck\rdblquote and virtually on his own positioned himself with locked arms above Holly\rquote s nude body and then guided his dick into her cunt.\par \tab There was significant resistance but perseverance won out and Logan busted thru the girl\rquote s \ldblquote cherry.\rdblquote His eyes fluttered, balls cinched up tight, and his dramatic prong made deliberate but gentle entry.\par \tab Holly moaned, arched her back, and fluttered her eyes as she felt the sizable invasion to her cunny. \ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote she managed to blurt. There was both pleasure as well as discomfort as she was invaded, she parted her legs wider and clung to the person who was invading her.\par \tab As stated, Logan didn\rquote t mind so much the doings he was doing, it was the caressing of his bare ass that bugged him. But the sinking of his prick into the girl\rquote s pussy overwhelmed him and he didn\rquote t care about the rubbing of his ass\'85\par \tab Humping into pussy was a bit better than getting off into her mouth, the girl\rquote s pussy clenched about his cock but he also had found pleasure of stuffing himself into Holly\rquote s mouth\emdash it was the act itself that was enjoyable overall.\par \page\tab Logan slowly got into the groove of humping; Holly got into the groove of BEING humped. It was still discomforting, but it was her first time. Ken, remember him, sat just behind with dark eyes focused solely on the young teen\rquote s cock sliding like a locomotive\rquote s driving piston into Holly\rquote s cunt. It was captivating.\par \tab At length the humping came to an apex; Logan arched his back, twisted his strong glorious young teen body, straining his cock deep inside Holly\rquote s quim. Holly tightened up and thrusted herself up to meet Logan\rquote s cock. There was a quickening \ldblquote rabbit\rdblquote fuck and it was over.\par \tab A mighty groan of pleasure the two teens shared as they melted in afterglow lust.\par \tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote muttered Logan in his glee. He had no idea that fucking could be so grand. He repeated his expletive when sitting up and seeing the blood coating Holly\rquote s pussy as well as his softening throbbing schlong.\par \tab\ldblquote Cherry juice.\rdblquote said the Voice aloud.\par \tab Holly\rquote s panties were tossed to him and Logan wiped Holly\rquote s poon then his prong before laying beside her to rest.\par \tab His rest was short lived, about five minutes. In his mind he was coerced into sucking on Holly\rquote s titties, fingering her pussy, nipping her nips, and planting his mouth over hers.\par \tab For Holly, she latched onto Logan\rquote s mouth, worked his pud back to full stiff mode, and got into the deed that was beyond her. Ken merely sat behind them watching\emdash and pulling his pud.\par \tab\lquote On your knees, knees and hands.\rquote the Voice said into Holly\rquote s head.\par \tab Holly made the maneuver, placed her head down and slowly became slightly more aware of her situation. Her cunny ached, it was a toss up of a painful-sore ache and pleasurable. She was stinky and felt unclean. \par \tab The full complexities of what had happened to her for her to be in such a stinky unclean predicament was a bit difficult to decipher, but she made a guess that she had been abducted\emdash probably by the use of some fucker with an EMAD. She knew she had been raped, but as far as she knew she hadn\rquote t been tortured. Not yet anyways\'85\par \tab Looking around she tried to focus her attention on her environment; from her mom, dad, school teachers, news\emdash when you become a victim try to take in everything you see-hear-feel as it could be helpful later on to capture the fucker who kidnapped you.\par \page\tab Holly saw very little, it was semi dark, cluttered with clothes and bedding. No windows or doors, but there was\emdash in her mind she found it very difficult to figure out what she was seeing. There was a bed, she was on it\emdash a big wide bed\emdash more than a full size. Wooden walls she thought, but maybe not. Kind of narrow with something like a loft above, but when she careened her head to see, she was smacked on the ass and told to put her head down.\par \tab She did so and then\'85\par \tab Though she didn\rquote t know who it was exactly behind her, she felt that it was someone who had been abducted, too. She didn\rquote t know why she felt that way, she just did. Anyways, it was a guy\emdash he was about her age, and he was being told to \ldblquote put it in her.\rdblquote And \ldblquote her\rdblquote referred to her\'85\par \tab And the \ldblquote put it in her\rdblquote referred to HIS cock into HER asshole.\par \tab First, though, there was much ado about cornhole licking.\par \tab From her school, from her friends, television newscasts, there was talk about ass kissing, ass licking, finger fucking (the asshole) sodomy via other things other than a guy\rquote s cock (sodomy via a foreign object)\emdash but never had Holly heard of butthole kissing/licking\emdash cause that sure was what the guy was doing behind her.\par \tab It feel more than just \ldblquote odd\rdblquote , it was weird. Very weird. Damn weird. \par \tab The weirdness continued with the guy fingering her hole.\par \tab\ldblquote Just relax,\rdblquote cooed the Voice, \ldblquote try and not to clench.\rdblquote\par \tab That was easy for HIM to say\'85\par \tab There was no \ldblquote uncleanching\rdblquote , it was a natural instinct and she really had no control over it.\par \tab Raped.\par \tab Fucked.\par \tab Licked.\par \tab Fingered.\par \tab A myriad of torrid thoughts came to her suddenly, the sudden realization that she had been violated, kidnapped and put thru sexual depravity for someone\rquote s fucked up amusement.\par \tab And where was God in all this? As a Christian she shouldn\rquote t be in such position; sure she had lurid thoughts about sex, but she wasn\rquote t a slut, she was human and a normal typical teenage girl. Sure she fingered herself but that was normal, too. She attended church and usually did so on her own, church was okay, but her friends were there, she socialized and it made her parents get off her back.\par \page\tab She was a good student at school, a \ldblquote C\rdblquote once in awhile but usually \ldblquote Bs\rdblquote . She didn\rquote t cuss, not out loud; she didn\rquote t drink (alcohol), smoke (anything), belch or fart in the presence of others. She thought herself to be kind, considerate, and generally nice. There was no bad mouthing of others or talking shit about someone behind their back. \par \tab So where the hell was God?\par \tab Why had He sent an \ldblquote angel\rdblquote to protect her? From the news there was always some little kid being kidnapped, raped, and then later found dead. Where were the angels for them? \par \tab Suddenly there was more earnest pressure to her clenching sphincter\emdash the guy behind her was putting more than his tongue/finger into her backdoor!\par \par \tab Ken was close to blowing off as he watched young Logan make anal entry into the wriggling Holly. He smiled and was highly mused, his mind mostly blank. With one hand he worked his chubby, the other hand caressed the bare cool ass of the other captive, Heather.\par \tab Logan made slow but steady entry into Holly, he knew who she was and who he was\emdash his surroundings he had barely noticed and he had no idea who was controlling him. His concentration fell to his task, to put his prick into Holly\rquote s butthole. \ldblquote all the way in\rdblquote too.\par \tab Holly\rquote s butthole, though, was TIGHT. She obviously had never taken schlong there so the going was kinda tough. Logan gripped Holly\rquote s ass\emdash it was a dream cum true\emdash but he never thought that he would actually get to do her. \par \tab Once fully seated into Holly\rquote s ass, Logan began the steady process of pulling back out\emdash not all the way, just to the crown of his dick and then he plunged himself back in. All the way the Voice encouraged him\emdash along with continual caressing of his ass.\par \tab With Holly\rquote s anal tract sufficiently lubed enough to allow adequate butt fucking, Logan stepped up his pumping and fucked with furor. The \ldblquote whoever\rdblquote was caressing his ass stopped caressing his ass to latch holt of his balls! Logan\rquote s balls had been swaying feverently to and fro as he pumped himself into Holly, then the Voice got a hold of them and squeezed them!\par \tab Holly grinded her face against the bed sheets, there was significant tenderness in her asshole. She would prefer the guy doing her to go back to fucking her pussy\'85\par \tab The butt humping finally came to a finale with Logan suddenly going into ultra fuck speed\emdash a maddening humping that last mere moments and then the \ldblquote release.\rdblquote\par \pard\qc\page *\par \pard\par \tab Inasmuch as Logan didn\rquote t care for the blood (er, cherry juice) on his schlong, he cared less for the poo that stained his schlong when he pulled out of Holly\rquote s ass. It was sickening and very gross. There, too, was a great deal of his splooge. Again, though, he was tossed Holly\rquote s already stained/used panties to clean his cock and her ass.\par \tab He was offered a soda and graciously accepted. His cock was sore\emdash never had it felt so strange\emdash often he hammered it into release but not to the full extent that was ecstasy. He knew that the screwing of Holly was something he wanted to do again\emdash and again\emdash and again. If not with Holly then someone else\emdash he didn\rquote t care.\par \tab\lquote Really?\rquote\par \tab The Voice was curious. \par \tab\lquote If she were say\emdash nine? Would you care? If she were as naked as Holly, laying down with her legs open\emdash would you care?\rquote\par \tab\lquote Nine?\rquote he had to think about that one, nine was kinda young.\par \tab\lquote Ten, eleven, twelve?\rquote the Voice prompted.\par \tab Logan shrugged and thought that he COULD do a girl who was twelve, at least.\par \tab The Voice was contented.\par \tab A transition of time there was, a passage of time\emdash how long Logan wasn\rquote t sure but he was sure that some \ldblquote time\rdblquote had passed. When he became \ldblquote aware\rdblquote of time again, he was still naked, Holly was still naked. Like Holly, Logan could \ldblquote see\rdblquote his surroundings but couldn\rquote t quite fathom them. He saw the bed, and not much room (none) on either side. There WAS a loft above the bed and as Logan studied it he deduced that he was in a camper.\par \tab Suddenly he was offered another soda along with a freshly grilled grilled-cheese sandwich. Logan accepted and waited for whatever was to happen nextly.\par \tab Nextly was while polishing off his \ldblquote dinner\rdblquote he saw a man; tall he was, dark hair, and naked. The man had quite a cock and Logan tried not to stare, he had never seen a nude MAN before, just guys his age (in the school gym/shower.) The nude man climbed on top of Holly and Logan felt at odds with it; for him to screw Holly was one thing\emdash for someone else to fuck her was something else.\par \page\tab But that was what the nude man did, from his position Logan could see every inch of the nude man\rquote s cock entering Holly\rquote s poon. He was fascinated and awestruck by the deed\emdash the man\rquote s ass was muscular, his balls flopped back and forth quickly and the penetration of his cock made slurping sounds.\par \tab It wasn\rquote t a quick fuck, it was lasting\emdash long lasting. The man slowed and even pulled out of Holly, resting his massive prick against the teen\rquote s cunt before slipping back inside her. Holly moaned and made other odd noises, her legs flopped back and forth and soon her hands began traveling up and down the man\rquote s backside.\par \tab Then the moment came.\par \tab And came.\par \tab And came some more.\par \tab It was awesome.\par \tab Holly shuddered all over, clenched her pussy against the man\rquote s invading dong and experienced an orgasm like never before. Of course, with her limited experience\'85\par \tab When the man was done\emdash and how, he rolled off of the sweaty girl and lay still, panting and no longer capable of moving. It would be a perfect time to \ldblquote escape\rdblquote , but Logan finished his sandwich and soda and waited.\par \tab He didn\rquote t have to wait long for then there was a woman, a nude woman he hadn\rquote t noticed before. She came up onto the bed Holly and the nude man and DOWN she went onto the nude man\rquote s cock\emdash sucking it!\par \tab Logan stared at the woman\rquote s ass\emdash her asshole and pussy, swinging titties, her whole nudity enthralled him. \ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote he blurted. \ldblquote Sweet sorry son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote he began pounding his prick and desired deeply to fuck the woman\rquote s asshole.\par \tab His desire came moments later as the woman finished polishing the man\rquote s rod\emdash moved her body up and settled down onto the freshly cleaned prong. As she straddled the man\rquote s cock and began to do the work of pumping, \lquote Come here.\rquote said the Voice.\par \tab Logan made his way onto the bed and eased his prick into the woman\rquote s asshole. The sensation was weird to say the least as he could feel the man\rquote s cock right next to his own. Getting a \ldblquote rhythm\rdblquote going was difficult and sloppy, Logan tried but eventually pulled out and waited.\par \tab\lquote Do your friend,\rquote said the Voice, \lquote pin her legs and go up her ass.\rquote\par \tab Logan thought that that was ok\emdash and did so.\par \tab It was new\emdash sort of; he pinned Holly\rquote s legs back, Holly herself helped and gritted her teeth as the \ldblquote guy\rdblquote above her made anal entry to her once more.\par \page\tab Like the nude man had done before, Logan tried to slow his pace and not cum so fast\emdash but the sensation tantalized him and it was hard to keep from doing so. But he struggled and thought over some of the things the man had said, about fucking young\rquote uns.\par \tab Nine? No way.\par \tab Ten? Maybe. \par \tab Eleven? More likely.\par \tab Twelve? Definitely.\par \tab He thought of all the young girls he knew\emdash their faces firstly. Then he thought of them in their clothes\emdash dresses, short and long; then skirts, and then pants. He had seen many girls that he didn\rquote t know in shorts, short pants and very short-shorts.\par \tab The thought of those girls in their panties put him into ultra fuck mode. The thought of those girls naked sent him out of the mode and into stillness\emdash only his cock embedded to the hilt in Holly\rquote s ass made any motion. His mind was locked on lovely young eight-nine-ten year old girls naked, sitting on the toilet, taking a shower and/or bath, laying out on their bed naked fingering themselves.\par \tab Then there was the image of those girls sucking his dick\'85\par \par \tab The image(s) were intense\emdash so much so that the Voice saw them, too. And he liked them, and he shared the young man\rquote s desires. Those desires would be satiated\emdash in due time.\par \tab But first!\par \tab After some rest, another grilled cheese sandwich, another soda, Logan got to restuff the nude woman\rquote s asshole. This time alone. The nude woman assumed her position on her hands and knees\emdash then Logan assumed his position behind her. \lquote Lick her ass, hole, and then get after it.\rquote\par \tab Logan was still kinda opposed to tonguing out an \ldblquote asshole\rdblquote , but went to the task just the same. It only took a few moments and soon he was ready to plunge in and fuck.\par \tab Meanwhile, Holly was getting fucked, too.\par \tab Ken Kendall wasn\rquote t himself, he was bombastically frapped. \par \par \pard\qc **\par \pard\par \tab Heather wasn\rquote t herself, either; her mind was confused and could barely grasp anything going on about her\emdash she understood the basics; she had been kidnapped, overwhelmed by an EMAD; she was naked; she had been fucked in all three holes repeatedly by several different cocks.\par \page\tab Anymore than that and she was just confused. She barely knew her name. She saw two men and a teenage boy, but who they were she didn\rquote t know, the one man was pudgy and seemed almost familiar, but she couldn\rquote t place him. \par \tab As Heather\rquote s mind went on, she began to wonder if she WAS kidnapped? She wasn\rquote t restrained and couldn\rquote t understand what an EMAD was, the term ran amok in her mind but she didn\rquote t know what it was or why she was remembering it.\par \tab Her past began to fade and ebb away. Slowly she accepted her new fate, her new way of life. Readily she accepted a cock to her mouth, between her legs, between her cheeks. Readily she masturbated upon command to do so; readily she stroked the cocks presented to her, endured being spanked, peed on, and filled to capacity with all three cocks slamming into her body. She knew her name was Heather, but that was all she knew.\par \par \tab Holly was a keeper, as was Heather. Ken and Logan were \ldblquote willing\rdblquote subjects. As time progressed, Holly and Heather became not so much as willing participants as they were \ldblquote trained\rdblquote and readily adopted their new way of life. Security measures were still very much a part of allowing August to sleep securely at night (or when needed).\par \tab There was a curiosity for August, the church that Holly and Logan had come from. In the days that followed their \ldblquote acquisition\rdblquote August began attending the church. Regularly. He made nominal discoveries of the narly kind as well as made \ldblquote friends\rdblquote with some of the parishioners.\par \tab Narly One: the assistant preacher was \ldblquote observed\rdblquote in his office firstly spanking a teenage girl, she was at least fifteen; short cheerleader skirt, red panties at her knees, bent over bracing against the preacher\rquote s desk being spanked by a custom paddle.\par \tab When the teen\rquote s ass turned bright red and the girl seemed to be at the point of taking all that she could take, the preacher stopped spanking, unzipped his fly and hauled out his seven incher.\par \tab The girl attempted to caress her searing ass but the preacher warned her not to. The girl wept some and crinkled up her body in her distress. The preacher worked his organ and began slapping it against the cheerleader\rquote s reddened cheeks.\par \tab Only a few smacks and then he was working himself up between her legs. The girl twisted some and worked her legs working her panties to her ankles. With some fancy footwork the red cheerleader panties came off and she opened her legs to better receive\'85\par \page\tab The Narly Two: the school was host to schooling young parishioners and one such young\rquote un was receiving a copious amount of extra-curricular instruction. A teacher in her early thirties sat on her knees before said student, he was approx. eleven years young. Gently the teacher, Ms. Hamilton, worked the boy\rquote s typical day jeans down, underwear followed. Ms. Hamilton had long flowing blond hair, green eyes, 32Bs. Nice hips, good legs, and a gentle touch as she worked the young man\rquote s cock into a stiffening fever.\par \tab As the boy\rquote s dick grew, Ms. Hamilton \ldblquote went down\rdblquote on him, gobbling his little pecker whole\emdash sucking him fully including taking in his virtually hairless nads. Her hands worked his ass, squeezing his buttocks and increasing her pressure suck on his wang.\par \tab The boy, Charlie Lester, enjoyed the special instruction, he stood grinning while looking down to his teacher\rquote s bobbing head. His cock popped out of her mouth a few times, Ms. Hamilton languished the slicked up schlong against her face and furiously tried to get him to cum (on her face.)\par \tab When unsuccessful in that venture she stood up and pulled down her panties. She wore a plaid skirt and it easily was undone to fall to the floor. Young Mr. Charlie\rquote s eyes focused on the woman\rquote s fur pie\emdash his first actual live viewing of such. Into her chair she sat herself, pushing the arms down, then placed one leg up onto her desk with the other stretched outward. She then guided her young lover between her legs and guided him into her cunny.\par \tab Charlene Hamilton\rquote s hands continued caressing the boy\rquote s ass all the while his pud worked itself into her sex. She cooed to him, encouraging him and schooling him in the art of fucking.\par \par \tab The Narly Three: general discipline in public schools range from Suspension, Expulsion, the ever popular Detention, note to the offending student\rquote s parents. But not at Holly and Logan\rquote s church school. Here in classroom 110 there was another form of punishment ensuing, due to the bickering of two particular students of opposite sex. One was a young girl of eleven who was kind of snobbish while the other was a lad who was picked on\emdash bullied. He was bullied not only by the boys of his class but by the girls, too!\par \page\tab Finally, the boy took up the gumption and stuck up for himself\emdash by slapping the face of Lori Metcalf. This had surprising results\emdash good and bad. The good was that finally the boy was sticking up for himself and had gotten the admiration of some of his peers. The bad was the bitch he slapped told on him.\par \tab The Good was that the person Lori bitched at was on Fary\rquote s side.\par \tab The Bad was that they BOTH were going to get spanked.\par \tab The Good, Fary liked it.\par \tab At recess the two were in Ms. Beverly\rquote s homeroom discussing the altercation. Ms. Beverly knew the position young Fary was in and was well aware of the bullying he was getting from fellow \ldblquote Christian\rdblquote students\emdash and finally he had snapped. Unfortunate for Lori to be the one who had pushed him too far.\par \tab Both knew that a spanking was in store; Lori, though, assumed that since SHE was the one who had been slapped, SHE wouldn\rquote t be spanked, only Fary.\par \tab SHE was wrong.\par \tab Ms. Beverly DID take Fary first, laying him across her lap. The boy clenched his ass, bit his lips tightly together, held his breath and waited. Lori stood behind askew being smug.\par \tab The first smack came and shook Lori, it was a dramatic hard smack and Lori jumped. Fary winced but endured the smack. Another quickly followed\emdash then another and another.\par \tab With five hard HARD smacks to his ass young Fary was twisting and reeling. But it was far from over. \ldblquote Stand up.\rdblquote he was told. Fary did so, rubbing his ass and struggling not to cry.\par \tab Then to Lori\rquote s shock Ms. Beverly undone Fary\rquote s pants and pushed them down to his ankles. Fary stood in plain white briefs. Lori stared for a moment in awe but showed no other remorse.\par \tab Fary was pulled down across his teacher\rquote s lap; she wore a blue denim skirt, like most of the teachers did\emdash well, the female teachers anyways. As he was once more positioned, Ms. Beverly pulled his briefs down. \par \tab Lori\rquote s mouth opened as she stared at searing red bare boy ass.\par \tab From her position she couldn\rquote t see his naughty bits, but that changed when Ms. Beverly pulled the girl closer to the chalkboard\emdash moving her so as she could get to the bottom drawer of her desk\emdash to retrieve another custom paddle.\par \page\tab The paddle was wood\emdash with many small holes in the center, \'bc inch thick, two hands breadth wide, curved and being some sixteen inches long. Made of mixed woods pressed together and coated with a strong lacquer it had swatted many a butt in its time.\par \tab Fary had no idea and lay across the woman\rquote s lap anticipating another harsh spanking. He had no idea what lay in store for him. Lori stood in total shock\emdash she had no idea what lay in store for her, either\'85\par \par \pard\qc *\par \pard\par Where the Horseflies Bites cont.\par \tab His balls slapped near in time with the ticking of the great grandfather clock he could hear in the living room. His mind was in a blur and there was no concentrating on anything else but to cum. \par \tab James did manage to gaze upon his sister\rquote s jiggling nearly adult titties and smile to her. Mary Ellen wasn\rquote t smiling but only striving to get her brother to cum so she could go on to something else. Her pussy was fevered and desperately needed to cum, the banana and soda bottle and other assorted items had been of help, but hot fucking cock was better\emdash way better.\par \tab Just as James Robert began to cum,\par \tab\ldblquote Ahem!\rdblquote said a voice from the stairs that emptied into the kitchen.\par \tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote blurted Mary Ellen.\par \tab Brother Jonathon made his appearance, shaking his head and smiling.\par \tab Brother James didn\rquote t stop a beat and kept going until he DID get cum.\par \tab When James was done, Jonathon took a turn.\par \tab In the middle of Jonathan\rquote s turn James got onto the table where Mary Ellen was being \ldblquote turned\rdblquote and stuffed himself into her willing mouth, she herself cupping his balls and devouring him whole. Jonathon smiled and drove his bone furiously into his sister\rquote s cunt.\par \par \tab With cum soiling her cunt and dripping from the corners of her mouth, Mary Ellen sought solace in the family barn. Horndog brother Jonathan and James had gone off elsewhere and maybe\emdash just maybe, Mary Ellen could diddle herself in peace.\par \tab Straddling a small bale of hay Mary Ellen lay partially naked with fingers friggin her sopping wet box and the handle of a wood chisel reaming her asshole when\'85\par \tab\ldblquote Well, what do we have here?\rdblquote\par \tab Mary Ellen\rquote s daddy had made an appearance\tab\par \tab Like old times, Daddy Shaun smacked his daughter\rquote s bare ass with his bare hand. Normally he had used a belt\emdash but it depended on the severity of the punishment needed\emdash if a window had been broken that was a hand smack, if a bad word was used in anger\emdash then that called for the belt.\par \tab All the Gallowy children were taken out to the woodshed\emdash behind it, and \ldblquote assumed\rdblquote the position; that was bent over with clothes at the ankles. The lashing commenced thereafter and just when the flesh of the ass being punishment turned a brilliant red, the application of something else came to be.\par \tab Mary Ellen couldn\rquote t remember the first time she had been introduced to the \ldblquote extra\rdblquote punishment\emdash she figured she had been at lest nine, maybe ten. She didn\rquote t know for sure but figured the boys also had been dealt in the same manner. But she didn\rquote t know for sure.\par \tab The last time she had been taken out to the woodshed she was about thirteen. \par \tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote drawled Shaun, \ldblquote what we got going on here?\rdblquote although it was only obvious. He picked up the chisel and gave the wooden handle end a looksee over, then looked to his semi-distraught teenage daughter.\par \tab Slowly Mary Ellen had begun pulling up her clothes, but her Daddy shook his head, \lquote no you don\rquote t.\rquote\par \tab\ldblquote I think I got something better than this.\rdblquote he said tossing the chisel down; he then undone his pants and made a head nod indicating to Mary Ellen to resume her previous position.\par \tab Somewhat reluctantly Mary Ellen did so.\par \tab With enthusiasm Daddy Gallowy caressed her ass, smacked it not so hard and then took a long gander at her crack and furry muffin. With one hand he continued to caress the bared ass, the other hand worked his freed cock.\par \tab Mary Ellen waited, occasionally she stole a look behind her, over her shoulder or up between her legs\emdash she saw her Daddy masturbating and then saw him taking his belt\'85\par \par \tab The first smack nearly sent Mary Ellen thru the hay wall stacked before her. Her ass was on fire right from the start. She cringed and waited.\par \tab Another smack just as hard as the first hit fired up her flesh, followed by two more before\'85\par \page\tab Before the belt fell away and was replaced by the smacking of her Daddy\rquote s cock to her burning cheeks. By then, though, Mary Ellen could scarcely feel anything and she be damned if she were going to shed any tears. When she had been younger it had been different, as she grew older and still received an occasional bare ass smacking she defied crying.\par \tab Though she hadn\rquote t been taken to the woodshed after she was thirteen, she still got her pants/panties pulled down and bare ass smacked with a hard Daddy hand while standing braced against him for some offense or another. But it had been a couple years since\'85\par \tab (and even more years since she had been pounded up the ass)\par \tab Daddy Gallowy\rquote s cock went slowly but dramatically into her hole. Mary Ellen gripped the hay that had begun to bite into her bare belly. She couldn\rquote t think, couldn\rquote t concentrate, barely breath as inch by inch her Daddy\rquote s dong moved into her hole. \par \tab Suddenly, though, her hole relaxed and allowed the incestuous penetration. Daddy Gallowy had made full anal entry and began the tedious task that was sodomy. He done so before\emdash many times, to ALL the Gallowy children who had been taken to the woodshed for discipline. After a rash ass beating they were fucked up the ass as a part of the discipline.\par \tab Daddy Gallowy\rquote s hands griped his daughter\rquote s hips and moved effortlessly into her anal tract. Mary Ellen\rquote s face grinded against the hay bale all the while she frigged herself\emdash not thinking of her Daddy reaming out her asshole, but of Magic humping her poon.\par \tab Curiously she wondered if Magic\rquote s horsey dick could fuck her assshole?\par \tab Naw\'85\par \par \tab It took only a few minutes for Daddy Gallowy to get his nut, when the orgasm came he shoved himself fully into Mary Ellen\rquote s hole and pumped vigorously as his seed exploded forth from his daddy cock. Mary Ellen had managed nicely bring herself to orgasm while she was being sodomized and it was good.\par \tab Her Daddy pumped and pumped, strained and strained until there was no more and his cock began to soften. Slowly he pulled out and slapped his foul organ about the girl\rquote s ass. Mary Ellen rested, her pussy was sopping wet and still tingling and in dire need of more than a finger fuck.\par \page\tab Daddy Gallowy was only too happy to oblige\emdash this after plucking up her panties, wiping off his dick, and then languishing it about the girl\rquote s juicy quim. Mary Ellen turned herself over, parted her legs and gave her daddy a look\emdash an indifferent look\emdash one of which, \ldblquote get it in and fuck me like I know you want to or get the hell out/go away.\rdblquote\par \tab Shaun stared at his eldest daughter\rquote s cunt, he generally beheld a \ldblquote stoic\rdblquote face, stone face to give no indication of his mood one way or the other. He worked his cock, it was half and half, and continued to stare at Mary Ellen\rquote s poon. As far as Mary Ellen knew, none of the girls had ever been \ldblquote fucked\rdblquote by their Daddy, just up the ass during discipline.\par \tab As Daddy Gallowy leaned in, rubbing the head of his dick up and down Mary Ellen\rquote s slit, Mary Ellen took over \ldblquote working\rdblquote the cock and masturbated him until he was once more \ldblquote hard.\rdblquote Then smiling just a little she guided his prong into her sex and they commenced to a righteous bout of incestuous lovemaking.\par \tab When done\emdash it was not over. Daddy Gallowy lounged on his daughter, his cock pumping precious liquid love against her mound, his hands squeezed her young teenage breasts and the desires soared. Mary Ellen wasn\rquote t sure for certain but thought THOUGHT she heard him utter Erin\rquote s name during their fuck fest.\par \tab Slowly Shaun pulled himself up along Mary Ellen\rquote s nude body, placing his prick between her lovely simply-fucking lovely titties. Mary Ellen pushed the nominal sized teen titties over her Daddy\rquote s cock and he began to pump. With Shaun\rquote s cock seven inches and then some it very easily touched Mary Ellen\rquote s lips; she greeted the pumping unit with laps of her tongue which soon turned to diddling the man\rquote s spunk hole which soon led to engulfing the head.\par \tab That only led to fully taking the prick into her mouth.\par \par \pard\qc *\par \pard\par \tab The horseflies buzzed as they always did, they were annoying pests that no chemical seem to work against them. Mary Ellen lay on her back on a hay bale dragging Magic\rquote s semi hard horsey dong against her poon. Her legs were up along its heaving belly and the desire was strong for the beastly act.\par \tab It was early morn, very early. Several minutes had she lingered at the barn door, waiting for a light or a sound of a house door to squeak open. There was no sounds, no lights\emdash only the insidious buzzing of horseflies.\par \tab Mary Ellen made her way into Magic\rquote s stall\'85\par \f1\fs20\par }