With tears starting to form in her sad blue babyish eyes, Susie pleaded with me to spare her any more of the awful treatment she had undergone before. “Please, Mr. George, don't hurt me any more. I'll do anything you want if only you won't hurt me like you did. They told me I had to obey you, but you hurt me even more than when I was beaten for disobeying, so it looks like I can't win here.”
I looked down at her exquisitely dainty little body huddled on the bed and begging for mercy. Her very smallness and helplessness started me toward sexual excitement, and I knew that I would have to fuck her brutally before I could be satisfied in making my fondest fantasies become realities. “But Susie, to do what I want to with you means that I have to hurt you, so you will suffer whether you obey me or not. And watching you suffer makes me feel good all over, especially when I hurt in certain places and in certain ways.”
“But why do you have to use that hard man's thing of yours in me so it hurts?” she pleaded piteously. “It was bad enough when you made me put in my mouth and then made it shoot out all that nasty stuff that I had to swallow. But when you shoved it into my bottom, it hurt terribly. I thought you would kill me by ripping me all apart.”
“What you must try to understand, Susie, is that putting my man's thing, my cock, into you in those places felt very good to me. And when it feels good enough, the gism you think is nasty, shoots out, and that feels even better to me. In fact, having the gism spurt out of my cock is about the best and most wonderful feeling a man can have. And the tighter the hole that he jams his cock into, the nicer it feels. And for me, driving it into little girls is the best kind of thrill, and hurting them with my cock is part of the thrill, too. So, you see, I have to hurt you and use my cock in you. That's what you are here for, — for me to torture with my big cock.”
Susie was now weeping and sobbing again at the prospect of more torments on her already sore and abused little body, — punishments which she had committed no crime to deserve. It all seemed very unfair, — which indeed, it was, that she had to suffer just for my pleasure.
While she tried to comprehend this unkind quirk of fate, I began looking around the room and in the bureau drawers, searching for some inspiration as to how she could be trussed and bound while I ripped open her tiny infantile little cunt with my gradually awakening cock. Just looking at her bare pink little pussy was beginning to get me excited, and the more I thought about fucking it, the more horny I became, to the increasing alarm of the little girl whose eyes kept straying to the weapon with which I was going to torture her.
In the closet I found a long wooden pole, slightly thicker than a broom-stick and about five feet long. With this and several pieces of strong thin cord, I approached the bed where Susie crouched in despair. She did not dare resist me, so I had no difficulty at all in placing the pole across her back at about shoulder level and binding her tiny wrists out along it, so her arms were wide-spread. A couple of loops of cord around her shoulders helped to hold the brace in place.
Now, with Susie sitting up on the bed, I took a long piece of the strong cord and passed it around her back, then down and around under her knee on one side, then back across her back and down around under her other knee, finally corning back to behind her again. Still sitting there, I had her pull her knees up as far as she could on each side of her chest, and I pulled in on the rope holding her in this pose and straining on the rope to flex her thighs even more tightly up against her body in front. Her feet were still on the bed so she could balance as I tightened and fastened her thus. She wept and cried and protested that her hips hurt terribly from being bent up so far, but I ignored her for my intent was to give her pain and lewd exposure while making her pussy fully available for my coming assaults.
Now I pushed her over on her back, and attached a short length of the cord to each of her tiny ankles. On one side and then the other I dragged her ankles out sideways and tied them to the ends of the pole which was behind her back and to which her wrists were already bound.
She moaned and pleaded even more at this, telling me what I already knew, — that having her thighs stretched so extremely wide apart was very painful. In addition it left her plump pink little pussy and her round little ass delightfully exposed both to my eyes and to my cock, when I got around to using that instrument on and in her. In addition to the strain on her hip joints from having her firm little thighs flexed and abducted so violently, Susie claimed that it put a terrible strain on the soft fleshy tissues between her legs, and I could readily see that the firm rounded lips of her bare little pussy were partially spread to reveal the deeper pink within the little gash of her cunny. The thicker, firmer outer lips of the little immature pussy were quite similar to the same elements of an older riper woman, but there was almost no evidence of the soft petal-like inner lips which are so attractive and important a part of a full-grown cunt. This difference did not really surprise me, and would make no difference in what I was planning to do, and in fact might even make for a tighter and more exciting fit of my cock within her hole.
Susie by now knew that I was going to ram my big 'man's thing' as she called it, into her little pussy, but she did not know that I had other plans for her torment first. Already she was indecently exposed and suffering by having her crotch spread too wide so that she was unnaturally strained both in her joints and in her flesh.
I sat down for a few moments to observe and play with the cute and lewd display I had contrived. My hands and my eyes took in every delightful detail, and when my finger attempted to penetrate into her baby slot, it was stopped almost immediately, not only by her firm maidenhead but also by the natural smallness of her tube, which was years from being ready for any penetration.
Having sated myself with contemplating this bizarre beauty of childish cunny, I stood up and from a bureau drawer I selected a short flexible leather whip which had several hard braided lashes at the end. In one hand, this gave shrill whistles as I zipped it through the air, and it was short enough and flexible enough to be used effectively at close range. Susie saw the weapon and began to weep and plead anew when she realized that more punishment was coming before her rape.
Again sitting before her and near her widely displayed bare crotch, I lightly jiggled the lashes around on her tender flesh, making her wince and writhe in fear, even though I was not yet hurting her at all. Gradually I increased the severity of my toying, but still not hard enough to leave any marks on the delicate and sensitive skin. Then I had an inspiration which was diabolically sadistic in its cruelty.
“Susie, I'm going to whip you between your legs here and on your bottom and in between your ass cheeks. I'm going to do it harder and harder, and there is only one way for you to get me to stop. You know that I want to put my cock into your little pussy-hole. Do you think you will like that?”
“Oh NO. That will be awful. It will hurt me and rip me terribly to have a big thing like that forced into such a little hole as I have. It will probably kill me.” she wailed in pain and fright.
“Well, you probably won't like me whipping you between your legs, either, Susie. When you decide that being whipped there hurts more than you think being fucked will hurt, tell me so, and maybe I'll stop whipping and start fucking you then. By the way, when a man puts his cock into a girl's pussy-hole, that's called fucking. There are lots of other words for it, but fucking is short and dirty and everybody knows what it means. When my whipping hurts too much for you to stand, all you have to do is beg me properly to fuck you, and I'll do it.”