"Not a hair on that cunt," he said with obvious delight. His hand reached around and felt the soft little mounds of flesh. He ran his hands down the crack of her little ass.
"You are a choice little morsel."
He was saying nice things to her, but the way he said them made her feel very uncomfortable. She wanted to put her bloomers back on. She didn't want his hands touching her like that. He wasn't like Danny. She wanted her mother.
"Let me go," she told the big man. "Let me go!" She tried to kick the man, but her bloomers had her legs bound and she lost her balance.
The man just laughed at her futile efforts.
"Hell, I thought you was interested in playing wjth cock, little girl. Danny ain't got nothing. He can't even get it stiff yet. Look at this one." Her uncle unzipped his pants and pulled out a snake just like Danny's.
This one was not pretty. It was a big, ugly snake. It was mad, tool It was standing straight up and drooling from a little hole in the middle of its head. It slobbered all over itself and was dripping down its body. The body was all red and wrinkled with ugly lines and blue veins.
"Go ahead. Look at a real man's cock," he told the child. "Touch it. Go ahead, touch it," he commanded.
Christy didn't want to. It was ugly and she wanted to go home.
"Damn you, touch it," he shouted in anger.
Christy struggled against the man's hand.
"You lousy little cunt!" He slapped the girl across the face. Tears welled up in the frightened girl's eyes.
"You cry or yell, you little bitch, and I'll beat you up so bad your own mama wouldn't recognize you. Do you understand?" he hissed at her.
The terrified girl nodded her head.
"Touch it," he commanded once more. The girl's hand reached out and touched the giant snake. The skin felt like it was on fire.
"Put your whole hand around it like it was the handle on an all-day sucker."
Christy grabbed the stiff snake in her hand. Her uncle seemed so strange. His eyes were wild. His voice was shaky. He pulled the snake back, so she let go. He hit her so hard that time, she lost her balance and he jerked her back on her feet.
"Don't you let go until I tell you!" he said as he placed her hand back on his cock. Christy forced back the tears as she hung on to the huge snake. Her uncle moved his snake back and forth in her hand. His eyes got a glazed look, as he murmured, "Kiss it Kiss it."
The girl did as she was ordered. It was just like kissing snot she thought as her lips touched the slimy snake.
"Now lick it like it was a sucker."
The trembling child stuck her tongue out and touched the snake with it. Then she started licking it. She pretended she was somewhere else and this was a sucker and her mother would come any minute now and take her away from this terrible man.
"Oh, you do that good," the man moaned as he enjoyed the tonguing.
"You are going to be a fantastic cock-sucker. Every guy in town is going to want you to lick his prick. Your tongue is already better than your aunt's. Stick it in your mouth, baby. Stick it in your mouth."
Christy tried to do what the man asked, but it smelled so bad. She hesitated, but when her uncle grabbed her hair and pulled her face forward, she opened her mouth and let the ugly snake's head in. It barely fit into her young mouth. She was scared to death he was going to choke her. He started pushing it in farther and gagged her. She struggled to get away from the terrible man, but she only made her uncle madder.
"So, it's not good enough to go into your mouth, huh, you dirty little cunt," he spewed at her in his drunken frenzy. "Let's put it in a place it will fit a little better."
He threw the girl down on the cot and lay on top of her. His weight terrified her even more. She was sure he was going to squash her. Then it happened! She felt the snake between her legs. Her uncle pulled her legs as far apart as he could get them and he started shoving that awful thing into her. She screamed and screamed as the man mercilessly ripped her organ open. He was insane. He knew he was hurting the girl something terrible, but it only made him want to fuck her more. Her pain was turning him on.
He never felt the bullet penetrate his brain. He just stopped pumping as the blood and grey matter flowed out of the hole in his head. Danny stood over his father for a minute with the twenty-two still smoking in his hand. Christy's muffled screams moved him into action. He shoved his father's body off the girl's body. The girl was in a state of shock. Her skin was white. Her stare was fixed. Her whole body trembled.
Steve and Stephanie stared at the girl lying on the couch. They had relived those moments with her and they both were astounded at what they had just heard. Steff told Steve to bring her out of it. When Christy awakened she stretched and smiled at them.
They both looked so serious, Christy asked, "Did I do something awful?"
"No," Steff quickly answered. "You did just fine. How do you feel?"
"All right. I'm a little tired, though. Do you mind if I go to sleep? I don't think you really hypnotized me. I could have got up at any time. I just fell asleep waiting for you to do something."
Christy walked to the bedroom. When she got to the door, she added, "You can try again, if you like, Steve. It was very-relaxing."
When the bedroom door was closed, Steff asked Steve what was the next step. The handsome man thought for a few minutes and then explained that they would have to take her back to that time again, make her relive the pleasant parts and eliminate the terrifying moments.
Stephanie slipped on the floor between Steve's legs. "How," she asked, "would that make her overcome her fear of the big, mature cock?"
"Very simple, my dear," he responded. "We'll just have little Danny have a gigantic prick; have her enjoy it and have a big, big climax."
Steff slowly unzipped the man's pants. "How can an eight-year-old girl have climax?" She reached in and pulled the man's flaccid dick out. "How come it's soft, Stevie?"
"The sub-conscious mind doesn't know an eight-year-old isn't mature enough to have an orgasm. I'm sure if you kiss it, it will do whatever you ask."
The girl ran her tongue over the limp prick. Then she kissed it on the head. "Get stiff and hard. Grow to twice your present size."
Steff smiled as she saw the already gigantic cock start to grow larger. She could feel it swelling in her hand. She shoved the pulsating head into her eager mouth. She loved running her tongue over the ragged edge around the head of the cock.
"Put it between your tits," the man asked. "I love the way it feels when you jack me off with those smooth globes of yours."
Steff pulled her sweater up over her breasts and shoved the now fully erect, giant organ between her soft titties. His cock was large enough so that she could slide it between her boobies and still suck on the cock head.
"That's fantastic!" the man thought as the woman kept rubbing up and down on his shaft. Watching those beautiful tits wrapped around his prick and that gorgeous face going up and down on his cock was a picture he would never forget. He loved looking at Stephanie's body. He wanted her nude. He wanted to play with that black, fuzzy hair and that ass. He wondered if he could do it. Was it possible to get his cock up that ass? He pulled the girl's head away from his prick.
"Off with the clothes. I want to look at your lovely body." Steff eagerly obeyed. She pulled the sweater over her head and dropped her skirt. Steve hurriedly stripped his own clothing off. When the girl got to the pantyhose, he stopped her. This was something he enjoyed doing himself. He sat on the couch in front of her and slowly pulled the hose down. He trailed the path of the stockings with his tongue. When he got to her muff, his tongue lingered. He loved running it through the tight, curly hairs. The woman's moans told him she had no objections. His hand slipped around the cheeks of her trim butt. He started at the top of the crack and gently ran his finger down the separation of the cheeks.