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Jesus’s Divine Rod of Fucking

Following the word of Jesus like the cock-hungry disciple that I am, I quickly agreed to Mr. C’s requests. I mean, his thick, throbbing dong was basically a reincarnation of the Holy Staff what’s-his-name used to throw at a bush or something. Well, my pussy is shaved bare, but I’d pray to that dick for a million years to have it stuffed into my cunt.

Thing is, Mr. C and I were on a mission to position the King’s offspring in fucking pain. We quickly hopped into our  van with the P-cock prey hunting radar (white minivan with tinted windows, for all those unchurched), and off we went. Landing at the local park between Fresh Market and Threads ‘N’ Stuff, we pulled up to the curb and scoped out the sandbox. I could tell that Mr. C was already getting stiff, so we pulled out his Jesus-blessed, immaculately bestowed Divine Rod of Fucking and we aimed it at the baby blonde bitch with the little pigtails. 

 

Sure enough, Jesus seemed very adamant about using that slut, and wanted to borrow Mr. C’s cock to cleanse the demons from that little cunt. It’s all we could do, really–as good and loyal Christians to Christ–to follow his love and desires for us. We’re his loving little ones, and as he rocks us in his hands that hold the whole world, he whispers down at us to either rock a miniature, very young fuckdoll on Mr. C’s dick stick, or make that bitch go down on her ‘lil sis.

We decided to pursue both options.

Using our wild, seraphic imaginations, we quickly grabbed the blonde bitch and her younger sister, pulling them into our van and shutting the door with finality. Yay! Now we could play . . . and use Mr. C’s fuck pole to bless tight, young tiny holes with sanctified white cum. We dragged those sluts down, filled them up, and purified the inner recesses of their baby canals. We batted them around like cats pawing mice, and while I climbed on top of the older girl and muffled her screams with my soaked pussy, Mr. C was ramming the little one’s throat with Jesus’s best intentions. Finally, after rounds and rounds of the uninhibited fulfillment of our desires, we threw the little brats out of the van and drove away, knowing that we, as devoted Jesus-worshipping Christians, are making the world a much safer place.

Pay Back Is A Bitch

Nikki has always been  a submissive thing. She craves being humiliated and controlled. She really is a lot of fun for me and the girls to play with. Every time the girls and I talk about inviting her over to put a collar on her and make her crawl on all fours being our pet with a butt plug in her tight little ass, we get soaking wet and end up in bed satisfying the hunger that just the thought of Nikki stirs inside us. It was no surprise when Nikki went back to school that she started getting bullied right away. She would never stand up for her self. When she told me what was happening it made me mad. I mean we can humiliate her all day long and be as mean as we want because at the end of the day it is all in fun and we love her dearly. but for some ass wipe in school to be fucking with her is a whole other thing. I told Nikki to show me who this boy was and Friday afternoon I went to the school and waited for him to come out. Luring him in my car was easy. When I got him to my house it was all set up and ready to go. He was going to be our pet all weekend and we were going to take pictures and video and out him for the sissy that he is. I had his water and diner bowls set out on the floor, I had a special butt plug just for him and a beautiful leash and collar. His sleeping crate was all ready for him as well. The look on that bullies face when he walked in the door and I made him strip down and get on his hands and knees was priceless. And when I put that collar on him, shoved the butt plug up his ass, made him bark for me and showed him his eating and sleeping area was just perfect. I got pictures of it all which will be shared with his bully friends….bet he will be thinking twice before he bullies Nikki any more.

Dreamin’ of the Future

So when I was little, I wanted to be like the Catcher in the Rye. No, I am not kidding you. How great would it be to hang out in a field of flowers (or wheat or rye . . . like, who actually knows?) and catch little munchkins all day! I know for sure that you P-cock pervert daddies feel the same way as I do about that. You’d all love to hang out with your pants around you ankles and have adorable little ones tossed into your arms–or onto your bulging dicks all day. It would be like a candy store for baby cuties. You could literally have your pick of any shape, size, height, age, and type that you could ever want. The plump, pig-tailed little brunette in the corner with the three freckles across her nose. The shy looking blonde with the itty-bitty titties, sucking on a pacifier in the corner. The tiny little boy jacking his miniature male package at the sight of YOU, Mr. P-Cock, shoving your entire meat stick inside of a 4-foot tall young bitch. The Catcher in the Rye sounds like a great occupation. You just have to think of it as dirty as I do. ;-)

Abused in the ally

I know I am a natural victim. Everyone tell me to stand up for myself. Be strong. But fuck that! I don’t want to be strong. I want to be taken. I want to be held down and used like a whore! I want to have every single hole fucked and used. I need it. I sneak out of the house almost every single night. Walking to the worst part of towns. In my tiny little outfits. Waiting and hoping for something bad to happen. Last night I was out on 5th street. I was walking down a nasty piss soaked ally when I heard a can bouncing down the street! I wasn’t scared. I got excited. My pussy got so wet!  I had to force myself to keep walking slowly. Waiting for the second I felt him grab me. I knew he was there. I could feel him. Smell him.  I knew what was about to happen. Then I felt him throw me to the ground. My face pushed hard against the pavement! I felt my skirt pushed up and my panties ripped off. I was so excited. So turned on! I could smell his breath. It reeked of vomit and beer. Then he buried his cock inside me. He started telling me what a whore I am. What a nasty fucking slut. That I deserved this! And I do. I came over and over until he emptied his seed deep inside me. I laid there enjoying the feel of his cum seeping out of me. Mmmm  A perfect night.

Crosses To Bare

I can’t go to reform school. Think of all the poor, sex-craved adulterers with sinning hearts. They need my tight, round, perfect ass and dripping teenage cunny. I have to turn their evil thoughts away from sin. So I use my pert titties and toned, taut young body to help people in my community find Christ.

With a little gangbanging a whole lot of dick pleasing, I have become a Converting Cumdump. I take sticky, bulbous loads of thick white cum down my throat, up my ass, and inside of my dick-stuffed pussy. In return, my converts take communion and their souls are saved. So that’s why it spelled trouble when I heard Emily Sanders was gonna tell my parents that I’m a slut. NO! I’m not a slut stupid, annoying Emily.

So I had to do something about this. I’m not exactly proud of my actions, but it’s my cross to BARE, I suppose. And I bared Emily’s naked flesh to an entire gangbanging hord of nigga dick busters. They tore her apart from top to bottom. Pulled her strawberry blonde hair, kicked her in the gut, and stuffed her holes with BIG BLACK COCK cum. They impregnated her seven ways from Sunday, and then I walked away from that alley.

She hasn’t been to school for a few weeks and no one’s heard from her since. There was a story in the newspaper about her going missing, but I know nothing ’bout that. One lost soul is nothing compared to all of those that I will continue to save for penance!

TIT For Tat

Cute, fragile, tiny little babies are so cute, don’t you think so? They’re God’s little ones, that’s for sure. He holds the whole world in his hands…

But I hold those little babies’ HOLES in my hands. That’s because I’m the youth group leader at my local church, and tomorrow, I have a fucking game plan to enact.

Ya see, there’s a little issue with my current congregation. They’re turning to black-hearted ways that I simply don’t approve of. I’m going to have to salvage the little boys and girls before their parents can defile them.

I intend to do this by defiling them first! That’s right. Tomorrow I will get our heavenly Father behind the fucking crucifixion and suck his cock til his rocks explode in my mouth with all their delicious white, sticky glory. Then, while he’s distracted, my new boyfriend is gonna get those nosy little brats from Sunday School all piled up in the back of my van. We’ll drive them off into the sunset, have our fun…and they’ll never cum back.

A walk on the darkside with Reagan

 

 

 

 

I was walking around the parking lot when I saw this tall, beautiful woman coming toward me. She said her name was Reagan and asked if I wanted to go to a party of the century. Since I was bored and all of my friends were studying, I decided to give it a shot. After all, what could go wrong, especially if we buddied up?
During the car ride, I kept noticing a few things; I mean, she wasn’t old by any means, but she didn’t look as young as me. She was elegant and there was this undeniable seductiveness about her. Her dark clothes and makeup contrasted my bright blue shorts and pink top.


When we got there, it was dark; I wondered if people were hiding in the bushes because they thought we were cops. Anyway, a few guys stepped in front of the beams and came toward us. I was confused and didn’t know what to think. I looked at my companion, who had an evil grin on her face. There was nowhere to run. “Reagan?” I implored but couldn’t say anything else.

She forced me on the ground and instructed me to suck the gentlemen’s dicks; I wondered what power she had over them and why they didn’t want to gang up on her. The flashed their large cocks and I wasn’t sure that I would be able to take them in my mouth. Reagan told me that I’d better do it if I wanted to be alive at the end of the night. They took turns pounding me and Reagan would torture me while I was trying to keep consciousness. She’d grab ahold of my hair and push me full-force onto those ginormous cocks, making me choke and gag. At the end of the night, I was covered in cum and bruises. Someone must have dropped me back at my apartment because I woke up on the sidewalk and stumbled up to my room. I wasn’t sure why, but I felt a sense of longing for Reagan…as much as I felt terror. There was a certain amount of excitement, being used like that; and, I wondered if I’d ever had a thrill even similar to that one again. Daddy would die if he knew!

 

 

HELP

 

 

She’s from the Bronx and really not someone you want to fuck with. I made the mistake of bumping into her one day and before I knew it I was tied and bound to a chair awaiting my fate. I was a bit scared but I was comforted when my blindfold was removed and a saw a sexy woman in front of me. I love me a spicy bitch and Alanza is the definition of it. She has a nice full rack and a plump ass that needed to be eaten. Her arms were covered in tattoos and added to her dangerous look. She seemed very angry but I think it was because she wanted some of this chocolate slut. She spat right in my face and I laughed in hers. This left her looking a bit baffled and insulted. Yeah bitch, I’m crazy too. I told Alanza that she didn’t need to hand cuff and tie me to a chair like some hog to get what she wanted. I was willing to do anything to make her happy. She told me she would untie me but kept me cuffed and threw me to my knees. She told me to count off but before I could ask what the hell she was talking about I felt this heat on my back and let out a holler. I knew my sex appeal couldn’t get me of this shit. She laughed as I cried and begged for her to stop after each lash. “It hurts doesn’t it nigger baby?” she cackled. Never had I felt pain like this, not even from Master. She assured me that there was more to come after I got my filthy ass clean. I stayed in the shower as long as possible and pressed my tits against the glass as I let the cool water soothe my back. She just looked at me with cold in her eyes. I don’t know if Im going to make it out alive.

 

 

 

 

Cheerful Victim

Friday after cheer leading practice I was standing all alone in the dark by the side of the road. Usually I have a sweater to cover up my very slutty cheer leading uniform which consists of a micro mini skirt and a belly tank top. But since I left my sweater at home. It got covered in my Mommy’s cum from when she was rubbing her pussy on my tits while I was wearing it. So I was all exposed, and a white minivan came to a crawl next to me while I was walking. My Daddy was supposed to cum pick me up, but he was late. The next thing I knew, I was getting pulled into the white truck and lots of different men were screaming at me. “Shut the fuck up, bitch!” they yelled. I did as I was told, and they yanked my cheer leading skirt up and began to harshly finger my little butthole. It hurt so much! One of the guys was smacking my cunt with the palm of his hand and getting my little pink clitty all irritated and in pain. Finally the first guy shoved his huge cock inside of my backdoor and I started crying. He didn’t care. He just kept having sex with my ass and pushing me harder onto the floor of the van. When they were done with me, they threw me out and I sat there in my cheer leading uniform, crying tearfully. They drove off and told me not to tell anyone or I’d be sorry. When my Daddy came to pick me up, I was covered in blood and cum and dirty ass juice. It made my Daddy get turned on and he said he’d have fun with his little cheerleader when we got home. After my scary experience, at least that gave me something to cheer about.

Sweet Little Mona Gets Abducted!

I was coming home from school today when it happened. A man pulled up beside me as I was walking home. He asked me if I needed a ride. I told him no I didn’t, and I wasn’t allowed to talk to strangers. He pulled up a few feet and got out of the car and walked towards me. He said, “My name is Victor. And now I’m not a stranger.” He held out his hand to shake my hand. I was so nervous. He had a funny look on his face like he had a secret no one else knew. I was very scared of him but I didn’t want to be rude so I reached out to shake his hand. When I did, he scooped me up, with one hand over my mouth and walked to his car. Now I was REALLY scared. When he closed the car door he pulled out a knife and put it by my throat. He said, “If you scream, I’ll kill you, now be a good girl and shut the fuck up.” He pulled me out of his lap and placed me right beside him. I was too scared to make a sound. I just watched as we drove away from my neighborhood. I kept hoping a police car would drive by and save me, but that didn’t happen. It was dark when we got to a house in the woods, way out of town. He picked me up and brought me inside and dumped me on the bed and said, “Don’t move or I’ll kill you.”

Now I’m laying here, listening to him make sounds in the house. I’m so scared. I don’t know what he’s going to do but I do know it’s going to be very very bad. I have to try and be a good girl or he’s going to hurt me. I can hear him walking down the hallway back to this room now. I’m too scared to move. The door is opening and he’s standing there looking at me completely naked and smiling. He says, “You’re about to have a very long night little one.” He’s walking toward me! He’s standing over me! Someone help me please! I wanna go home!