Jean Fashta - Cash For Flesh

"Lupita got up and started shaking the sand off her dress and yelling something to Maria and Teresa while holding the quarter and pennies in her hand and shaking it. I didn't even get to make the poor little thing come off! I thought to myself. But she seemed plenty happy with the spare change I'd given her, so I didn't feel too bad about it.

"I sat up and started to zip my pants back up when I saw Maria and Teresa running toward me from where they'd been watching us. Lupita had gone and sat down where they'd been sitting and they were jabbering something to me a mile a minute and holding their hands out. It suddenly dawned on me that they wanted in on the action. They'd seen the coins I'd given Lupita-especially the quarter-and they apparently wanted to earn a few coins themselves. Any other time I'd have been hot for it, but hell, I'd just gotten through shooting my wad. Besides, it was my first time there and I was still a little wary of the situation.

"But these little Mexican jumping beans had other ideas. They'd seen me with Lupita and lost whatever fear they had of me earlier. Kiss my ass, if they both didn't stand right in front of me, raise their dresses and point their fingers at their hairless pussies! They pointed to Lupita, then back to their own little snatches, showing me that theirs wasn't bloody like hers! It was really too fucking much. These two dark-eyed little girls not even into their teens, both with unblemished complexions and slim, firm legs and torso-and offering me their pussies for pocket change!

"I'd thought my prick was done for-at least for a while. But looking at those two waving their little cunnies in my face brought it back to life faster than I thought possible. I tossed them three dimes and a nickel, and they were on the ground beside me in seconds. I showed them with gestures exactly what I wanted them to do. Teresa looked to have a slightly larger cunt than Maria, so I had her lie down on her back and draw her dress up over her head so I could get at her from above. I'd never had my prick in a child as young as her before and I was dying to feel her tight little pussy lips around the head of it. Since both girls were real short, I had Maria lie down directly behind Teresa so I'd be able to reach over the length of Teresa's body, as I fucked her, and stick my tongue into Maria's slit. I was so hot to get underway, I was trembling like a leaf.

"I made both strip off entirely for the scene. I wanted to enjoy their naked little bodies thoroughly, with no goddamn rags to cover and hide their porcelain-smooth olive flesh. Teresa caught on real fast to what I wanted them to do. She slid under me and started giving me a hand job before I even started playing with her cunt. With Maria underneath, and her feet above Teresa's head, there was plenty for her to do in front of me just as I'd planned. She wriggled her little ass and spread her crack wide so I could see everything the little thing had. I was already getting damned hot from having Teresa play with my cock and balls, so Maria's tiny hairless cunt looked mighty good to me. I put my arms up and grabbed her by the cheeks of her ass, letting her bare feet slip into my armpits, then I dove in and started tickling her inner thighs with my lips. Down below, Teresa was going wild with my newly stiffened cock. She would jack me off with her fingers, rub the head of it against her fleshy mound, then repeat the process. Don't ever let anyone tell you a ten-year-old hasn't got a lot of juice in her pussy! That little Teresa had a cunt full of love juice before you could say Caramba!

"As for Maria, I could damned well see her cunt. I should have been able to. After all, my face was right up against her crotch. I had finally worked my lips up the inside of her smooth leg until my mouth was on the verge of touching her pussy. She was beginning to move around and dig her little ass in the ground from the feeling she was getting. I stuck my tongue out slow and tender and finally let it touch the tiny, pea-sized clit at the top of her crack. You'd have thought I rammed a poker up her asshole from the way she jumped! Then I covered it completely with the full width of my tongue and heard her start moanin' and groanin'. I went ahead and ate out her cunt until she got her rocks off, then I devoted all my attention to Teresa. She was very near her peak anyway and when she heard Maria coming and felt me sink my cock into her tender young pussy deeper and faster, she came, too. I pumped a hot, white wad of cream into her without worrying a bit. I knew she was too young to get pregnant so I didn't have to hold back.

"The last I saw of the three was two weeks later when the company I was working for finished its contract in the area, but I'd managed to have plenty of sex with the little girls during my stay. The next year I went there on my vacation and stayed a month and I've been going back ever since. You may think that's a long way to go for pussy, but there ain't nothing like that in Colorado, that's for sure. It's cheap and it's safe, and you can bet your ass I'm goin' back there plenty often. Hell, I can get more young pussy there in two days than I could get during my whole lifetime in Colorado!"

Although Mr. Hendricks indulged for the most part in simple prostitution with the underage Indian girls, it is important to note that he could, if he had chosen, been able to buy a girl for use as a permanent sex slave. The problem was simply one of transporting her to the United States. But what of the many Americans who have gone to Mexico to retire? As permanent residents of the country, it would be a simple matter for any pedophiles among them to purchase a young girl for use as a full-time sex slave. And Mexico is, after all, right across the border from Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, and sunny California.

Cairo, Egypt

Suddenly he thought of a girls' dormitory at a school: and as if invented by the very thought itself, through the open door at the end of the room trooped a crowd of small figures dressed in white soiled robes, like defeated angels. He had stumbled into a house of child prostitutes, he realized with a sudden spasm of disgust and pity. Their little faces were heavily painted, their hair scragged up in ribbons and plaits… He felt the children's sharp arms twining round his waist like lianas in a tropical jungle, their sharp little fingers prying the buttons of his coat…

Lawrence Durrell

This excerpt from Durrell's justly renowned novel, Mountolive, the third book in his famous Alexandria Quartet, is, of course, fictional. But the fact is that child prostitutes do exist in Egypt, the locale of the novel. And there are many men who do not react with the "disgust and pity" that characterized the protagonist in the novel. Far from it. Many men take considerable delight in sex relations with a child or teenager. And it is well known that Egypt is a true "pedophile's paradise" among those who have a personal interest in such things.

My information has its origins not in Alexandria, but in Cairo, Egypt's exotic capital. Located at the mouth of the huge Nile River, where the delta opens into the southeast coast of the Mediterranean Sea, Cairo sprawls for miles. Resplendent wealth and abject poverty exist together, the one never touching the other. The magnificent palaces that loom like crystal mountains in the more expensive parts of the city are like another world to the poor who dwell in the hovels that infest the city like some ghastly sickness. And the unfortunate people who live in the hovels have long been accustomed to eking out a living any way they can-even if it means selling their children into sexual slavery.

A man to whom I'll refer as "Kendall" has traveled for years in the Middle East and knows Cairo exceedingly well. He furnished me with the account that follows. It is no accident that Cairo is one of his "favorite cities," for Kendall is a dyed-in-the-wool pedophile if ever there was one. He is quite candid about his sex preferences and experiences, as will be apparent from his words.