Unknown - Girl crazed counselor

There was too much jism. She could feel the thick spunk oozing from the stretched corners of her mouth, rolling down onto her chin to cool and coagulate.

The little girl managed to keep most of the come inside her mouth and she could feel it starting to ripple down her throat toward her belly.

It took all of her willpower not to gag and puke. The stuff felt like snot as it went down her throat. She found that it was hotter than she had anticipated.

For a moment the little girl felt as if the inside of her mouth was being scalded by the semen. It was only after the semen had cooled a bit that the little girl could taste the come.

She thought it tasted like rotten fish eggs or something. It was horrible. She never wanted to put her mouth on another cock for as long as she lived.

But she kept swallowing until his orgasm was over. The little girl had no trouble determining when that point came. Not only did the jam stop spurting from his dick but all of his muscles relaxed at the same time and he found that he could once again completely fill his lungs with air. This was a great relief to him as he had been able to breathe little while the silver seed was puking out of his urethra.

She was allowed to take her mouth off of the head of his cock. She could feel a warm spot at the base of her belly where his load of jism had clustered.

"Are you going to let me go now?" the little girl asked. She could easily see that his massive prick had already lost its urgent rigidity.

The little girl could sense that the man's ecstasy was being replaced by a glow of contentment – though Melinda had never experienced this feeling.

"Oh no, my dear. We have a long way to go before I let you out of this room. You don't think I am going to be satisfied with just one come do you?"

The girl felt silent. She knew that her cherry was doomed. She knew that the man was going to fuck her – and there was nothing she could do about it.

"You look so beautiful in that cheerleader outfit. You look good enough to eat, if you know what I mean," the masked rapist said. The little girl could feel the butterflies in her belly fluttering desperately now.

The little girl was still not sure if she was going to be able to hold the contents of her stomach during this ordeal. Her knees were shaking – and cute little knees they were, too.

The masked rapist knew that he wouldn't have to wait long before his lust would rekindle. Soon his afterglow would fade and his balls would begin to ache again.

Soon the blood would return to his dick and he would have an erection every bit as large and hard as the one that had shot come into Melinda's mouth!

"Take off your sweater, cunt. I want to see your titties. No, leave that little silver bugle on. Yes, that will be the only thing you will be allowed to leave on."

"Please don't make me do this."

"Shut up or I'll slash that pretty face!"

She removed her sweater and dropped it to the dirty floor. He ran the blade over her nipple and explained how easy it would be for him to simply slice one off.

He lowered his head and sucked her nipples instead. He bit and licked at them furiously until fresh tears spilled down Melinda's face.

"Take off your shoes and socks, cunt," the rapist said. "I want to see your toes. My, my, you have very cute toes. Lift your foot. I want to touch them. I want to suck them. Ummmmmm, they sure do taste good. Now take off your skirt. That's it, my precious cunt. Now the panties. You are sweating. I love a little girl who is wet with the lather of fear. Oh my, what a precious little ass. Let me pinch your ass. Why the tears and the soft moan. Did I squeeze the ass flesh too hard? Maybe I should squeeze harder. How about that? Like that? Hurt? You had better not cry out or I'll see to it that you never say anything again."

"How would you like it if I stuck my finger right up inside your asshole? Here, bend forward so I can get at your ass. Let me pry the two parts open. There's that cute little asshole. Oooooooh, my finger went all the way in. More tears? Does that hurt. How about TWO fingers. THREE fingers. Oooooh, now that really hurts doesn't it? And how about when I twist them like this and drive them even deeper into your colon?"

"I should shove my fist up your ass, but I don't have the time, and besides, I can feel the blood pumping back into the head of my dick. I know I will be ready to fuck the living shit out of you, little cunt. Say goodbye to your childhood, honey. I am going to turn you into a woman. I am going to make you burn, baby. I am going to give you a fucking that you will never forget. You are going to feel your tight pussy turned inside out by this huge prick of mine. Oh, you probably don't think that you want it now, but once it gets inside you it is going to feel real good. REAL good. Better than anything you have ever felt before."

"Ummmm, let me put my fingers in your little pussy. Nope, can't do it. Your cherry is in the way. It won't be there for very much longer, I can assure you. And you are so dry. It is a shame that you are not lubricating yourself down there. It will hurt much more if I fuck you when you are as dry as a bone. I guess that's the way the cookie crumbles, right cunt?"

Melinda almost wished that she would get horny. She wished that she could enjoy herself the way he said she would – but she knew it was not to be. There was no way this sick man could get her aroused. He pressed her clit and she felt nothing. Nothing but disgust.

She had never been naked before a man before and she constantly had to battle an urge to cover herself with her arms. She could feel the muscles in her legs getting weaker.

"Now, my dear, we are going to fuck!" the masked rapist said. "I want you to turn and face the wall. Oh yes, what a precious ass. Now lean forward and place the palms of your hands on the wall in front of you. Part the fingers and get those palms flat. Such nice tits. Let me squeeze your tits. Let me set down my blade right here where it will be nice and handy. Oooooooh, what fine tits. I love how firm they are. They grow larger when you jack-knife at the waist."

"My cock is very hard now, cunt. It wants to be inside you very badly. And do you know what, cunt? My cock doesn't give a shit if it tears you apart. You can die from internal bleeding for all I care, little girl. You just have to hope you are woman enough to take all of my manhood. Now move your feet apart on the floor as far as you can get them. No, keep your knees straight. I don't want to bend my knees any more than I have to."

The man grabbed the base of his cock in his fist and pushed it up against her cunt. He began to push and the little girl tried to keep her pussy lips clamped together so that he wouldn't be able to get inside.

The tenseness in her cunt muscles was mostly involuntarily, as Melinda feared that he would kill her if he tried to rape her and failed.

But the man was stronger and his cock was relentless. The little girl felt his hand go over her mouth as he felt his cock on her cherry. His dick tore right through her hymen and up into the shriveled tissues on the other side. Her inner cunt was all closed up from lack of use and the inner walls had to be pried open by the masked rapist's meat loaf.

He drove his dick as quickly as he could up into her belly, well past the mouth of her womb. She could feel blood inside her pussy. At least the blood would help to lubricate the fuck for a while, she figured. She was in horrible pain and her screams of agony were muffled by the man's hand, clamped tighter than ever over her mouth. She was forced to breathe exclusively through her nose and made loud snorting noises as she sucked air.

He fucked her hard and fast right from the very first stroke and only increased her pain. His cock felt rough on her sensitive internal tissues. She figured that now, after this, she would never be able to enjoy sex. How could she ever be fucked without recalling this agony and this humiliation.