Danny had finished undressing and, on his hands and knees, worked his way up from her feet, tracing his fingers along her pale white calves and thighs. He spread the girl’s legs open wide. She barely struggled; far less than Tara had.
He kissed and licked his way up her thigh to her tiny, bald slit, where he began eating her, sucking and kissing her lips and clit.
Her face still pressed hard into Trey’s balls, her scalp still seared with pain, she nonetheless gave a tiny jump as she felt Danny’s lips and tongue on her tiny snatch. Waves of pleasure racked her body, and she started to cry, her tears welling up and spilling onto Trey’s pubic hair.
She had, for a moment, enjoyed the boy doing something which good girls only let daddy do. She had been a bad girl already, despite trying so hard. She wanted to leave, to run away, but they were big and fast and the knife had been so cold.
As her face was still buried in his balls, Trey felt rather than heard her crying. He stroked her hair. “Don’t cry, sweetie. Good girls don’t cry.
Bad girls cry, and they get cut the FUCK up.” With that, he grabbed her hair near the scalp and slammed her head into the ground.
Gently sobbing, Mandy tried to turn over, but he was too heavy and she was unable to move. He leaned forward and she opened her eyes to find his cock in her face. He hadn’t showered after gym class, and the stench was new and nauseating even to Mandy.
Before he could say anything, she knew what to do – she took his cock in her mouth, just like daddy had taught her. A hundred spankings and slaps to her cheek had formed her technique, and she practiced with careful, honed precision; swirling her tongue along the tip, stopping occasionally to lick down to his balls and back up his shaft.
She felt the other boy’s fingers slide into her pussy, and she cried harder, trying not to make a sound as she twirled her tongue around one of his balls, her sobs gently shaking her body.
Trey couldn’t take any more – his only other sexual experience had been Tara; desperate, unskilled, and unwilling. “Oh, shit,” Trey yelled, his cum spurting unexpectedly.
Mandy tried to move her mouth to catch it, but the first blast landed in her eye, mixing with her tears and sending a jolt of pain through her. Fighting to ignore it, she tried to be a good girl, swallowing as fast as she could, her tears streaming harder, mixing with her black makeup and Trey’s pale cum to leave mottled streaks down her cheek. She hated his cum, and wished it was her daddy’s.
She knew he would be so angry that she had eaten another boy’s cum, but she didn’t know what else to do. She had to be a good girl, or they would hurt her even more.
Trey finished cumming and looked down, expecting to be amused by her spluttering and coughing. But unlike Tara, Mandy had simply gulped the cum down.
Reluctant to stand up but knowing Danny would want to see the girl’s face, he slid off her chest and sat on the pile of her clothes, watching the girl squirm and stroking his still-hard cock
Danny slid his tongue up her slit to her stomach and chest, and then began sucking on her nipples, gently biting and kissing the tiny brown circles awash in the porcelain ocean of her pale white skin. He stopped to looked down at her perfect features, her big dark eyes rimmed with running black makeup.
He leaned forward and licked her cheek, and then began to rub the tip of his cock against her clit.
Mandy’s eyes widened as she felt his cock touch her pussy. She knew what was next, and she knew that having a boy’s cock in her pussy would make her a very bad girl. She tried to force out a plea for him to stop, but his hand was already clamped over her mouth. She tried to squirm away, but he was too heavy. She tried to push him off, but he pinned her arms to the ground above her head.
Helpless, trapped, and terrified, she felt his cock rip into her in one long stroke, tearing open her virgin pussy.
She felt a deep, aching shame that another boy was taking what belonged to her daddy. Her daddy had talked for years about the day he would finally fuck her pussy, how it would mean she was a big girl, a grown-up. She tried to cover her face, but his hands held her wrists like she was a ragdoll.
The impact hurt her back and her tailbone, each thrust sending a dozen sources of pain screaming through her insides as her fragile body was mercilessly beaten by Danny’s pounding.
Danny was in awe. Her pussy felt amazing, tighter by far than Tara’s. He squeezed her little butt cheeks, amazed again by how small and helpless she was. Tara had struggled, clawed at them with her nails, kicked at them with her feet. But Mandy was too little for it to matter.
Moreover, now that he was inside her, she simply didn’t seem to be fighting. Her little body was wracked with sobs, and her tears made beautiful dark streaks as they carried her makeup down her face, but she didn’t fight. She shut her eyes tight, one still red and puffy from Trey’s cum.
A light, stinging slap across her face made Mandy open her teary eyes to find Trey’s cock waiting next to her mouth again.
Desperate to find some way to still be a good girl after losing the one thing her most precious to her daddy, she sucked as best she could while Danny’s cock tore up her insides. She was afraid of them, but she was becoming more and more afraid of what daddy would say if he found out.
Danny had let her hands go in order to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples, so she used them to work Trey’s cock in and out of her mouth while gingerly fondling his balls.
Trey came again, this time entirely in her mouth.
She sucked it down rapidly, and put both hands on his cock and stared up into his eyes, expectantly, her body still being shaken by Danny’s pounding and her own uncontrollable crying, but ready for him to piss in her mouth, like daddy always did.
Trey pulled away, his eyes once again wide in disbelief at the way she ate his cum without complaint. “Danny, this girl is a real fucking slut, man.”
Danny had watched the entire thing, and he nodded.
He stopped fucking her battered pussy and stood, yanking her up by her hair and placing her head on his cock. She silently began sucking him off, her hands working magic, her mouth working miracles. Danny couldn’t stop staring at her tiny frame, her perfect face, all the more beautiful now that it was streaked with black makeup and wet with tears, with a few dribbles of Trey’s cum at the corner of her mouth.
She didn’t have to work for long.
Danny ordered her to look into his eyes, just like daddy, and just like daddy it made him cum. She swallowed without stopping, and she kept sucking his shrinking cock for several minutes, in case he was going to pee. To her confusion, he didn’t, instead tossing her head roughly back into the dirt.
Dazed by the impact, she was too scared and nauseated and horribly ashamed to enjoy the relief from Danny’s incessant, near-total destruction of her pussy.
But the respite didn’t last long – the other boy came back, flipped her onto her stomach, and forced himself inside her. “Jesus, you fucked her like a crazy man and she’s still this fucking tight?” she heard him say, incredulously.