Joseph Addison - Held For Lust

Doe hesitated, but Becky could see that he was relaxing. He even managed to flash a brief, hesitant smile in her direction before his guilty eyes slid away and fixed themselves on his fingers as they twisted around and around each other.

"Uhhh… Miss June has some… special stuff in that room of yours," the ugly man mumbled in a voice so low that the pretty little blonde had to lean close to hear. "She's got some microphones and… two TV cameras." Fine beads of sweat popped out on the big man's forehead. "Don't tell her that it was me that told ya? She sits up there in her rooms and can watch and hear everything that you say and do in there."

Becky felt as if the ugly man had struck her in the belly! The shocked little girl stared at Dec in openmouthed horror, it felt like her heart had stopped beating!

Doe's voice went so low that it was almost a whisper, he looked ashamed as he went on. "Miss June has a machine that put it all on tape. I… well, I was watchin'… most of the time."

Stunned, the slim little girl stared at the ugly man and the thought that he'd seen the filthy things that Don Harper did to her made her stomach churn with sick horror! Becky was about to dissolve into hopeless despair when Doc uneasily shifted position on the car seat. What she saw shocked Becky, but it also planted the seed of a plan in her brain!

The big handyman sat behind the wheel of the car and when he shifted position his movement pulled his rough gray work pants tight across his groin, clearly outlining a huge erection growing under the fabric!!

For the first time since Don Harper had taken them away, Becky felt that she had some small control over what was happening. Some inborn female sense told the pretty girl that she had some power over the events that had swept Anne and herself into the mess that they were in. Dec got excited thinking about her. If she could get him aroused she might get him to help!

The little girl forced her hands to stop shaking and refused to let herself think about what she was going to do. "What could you see on the television, Mr. Dcc? What did you see Uncle Don do to me?"

The ugly man's dull eyes flickered with surprise and even in the dark-interior of the car Becky could see that he was blushing!" I… we could see when he made both you kids take turns… sucking his… uhhh… cock," Doc stammered in an embarrassed whisper. "He ain't, no preacher! No preacher I ever heard about would make a couple of pretty little kids like you two put his cock in their mouths!!"

He was getting angry and Becky was afraid that the big man would forget what they were talking about. The slim little girl edged closer to the handyman, when she timidly put her small hand on his muscular, hairy arm ‘be instantly began to calm down.

"What else did you see, Doe?" Becky almost giggled when she saw the effect her question had on the big man. Doc made a muffled, groaning sound and his already stiff penis jumped inside of his pants and strained against the strong fabric of his fly.

"We saw him… break your cherry," Dec mumbled.

"I could see bin prick slipping in and out of you and I could hear you yelling… " He tried to go •on but couldn't seem to find the right words.

A funny, trembling sensation was working its way through Becky. The little girl was surprised when she realized that the feeling was excitement and not fear! Becky found herself boldly eyeing the huge bulge in the ugly man's pants and was shocked with herself when she began to wonder if Doe's fat looking suckstick was as big as Uncle Don's?

A delicious wiggling sensation was tormenting the firm little bud of Becky's abused sex, making it swell and press against the tight folds of her puffy vulva. She had to admit she was enjoying herself.

"I… I was afraid," Becky whispered in a meek voice as she inched even closer to Doe. "I liked some of the things that Uncle Don taught me to do but I don't like to be scared, or hurt." Becky felt a flush of shame hit her. She wasn't lying! Firmly the pretty child pushed aside every thought but one and allowed her newly born inner impulses to guide her. "Do you like to do things like that with girls, Mr. Doe?"

Slowly the handyman's dull expression changed to one of nervous amazement. Doc licked his meaty lips and glanced around to make sure that no one was near enough to the car to hear them. "What the hell are you talkin' about, little girl! You heard June! You aren't supposed to ask a guy like me questions like that! It ain't right!"

He was scowling at her, but Becky noticed that the bulging tent in Doe's pants was still there! "Don't get mad," Becky whispered softly. "I just wanted to know if you ever get to put this in any girls." Her heart was hammering against her ribs but Becky forced herself to talk. This ugly, frightening man might be her only hope.

Doe gasped and stiffened on the seat. The big man's eyes slowly dropped and he shook his head in dumb confusion as he watched the pretty little girl's fingers creep across the outline of his hard-on, pinching and squeezing it through his trousers.

"It feels big," Becky sighed in a shaking voice. The tips of the child's fingers traced the length of the startled man's rigid cock and the messages that they sent back to her whirling brain made her tremble! "Ooooo, Mr. Doe! it feels a lot bigger than Uncle Don's thing! Do you put yours inside of girls too?"

"Hey, honey, don't do that," Doc protested in a weak voice. But Becky ignored him. She worked her small hand up and down the outline of his pole until he was moaning and slowly shaking his head from side to side.

"Ogggghhbhh, noooo," the big man groaned. "I never get to do anything like that!" The handyman's voice dropped to a hoarse whisper and he sounded dejected and frustrated when he answered Becky's question. "No! Miss June wouldn't let me do that. Sometimes ladies tome to the motel and she sends me in to see them if they ask. But I scare a lot of them and they don't come back."

Becky heard the thick edge of sadness in the big man's-voice and for a moment her natural instincts came forward and she felt sorry for him. Then the little girl remembered that Doc was helping keep Anne and herself locked up in that motel! Doc was helping Don and June turn them into something that frightened her whenever she thought about it and Becky coldly decided to use him no matter what it cost!

"You don't scare me now," Becky whispered in a coy voice. As she whispered the little blond expertly rubbing her palm against the hard shaft of the dull witted handyman's throbbing erection, making him squirm. "Would you be our friend, Mr. Doe? Anne and I need a friend." Before Doc could refuse Becky pressed closer to him, letting her bare thigh rub against his hand.

"You don't scare Anne, either. If you would help us, Mr. Doe, Anne and I would be soooo nice to you, we'd make you feel good all the time." Becky's small fingers had drawn upward until they were working around the thick head of the sighing man's erection. The trembling child could feel a wet spot where Doe's slick love lube was seeping through his trousers.

A warm, lovely feeling spread through her. The little girl's breasts seemed to swell and grow larger. Her tiny nipples rubbed against her blouse. Becky stopped trembling at the same moment that she stopped pretending to be excited and admitted to herself that she was! "Your pants are getting wet Mr. Doe," the pretty child whispered as she rubbed at the bulging outline of his flanged cock knob. "Take it out, I want to see it!"

"Ohhhhhh, little girl!" Doc groaned with frustration and shook his massive, shaggy head. He tried to push Becky's hand away from his crotch but she had a firm, clinging grip on him. "I can't do that! You're just a kid! Besides, Miss June said that…

Becky cut Doc off before he could finish. The slender teenager squeezed the big man's swollen glans again and whispered. "She won't know. I won't tell Miss June, I promise. Take it out so that I can see it, Mr. Doe!"