A Little Night Music

This is a fantasy written for a very special friend. This friend likes to role-play as a little girl who is being taken by force. All references to a "little girl" are references to my friend who is over 18.

In NO way do I intend to promote rape or sex with children with this story. As long as it's in my mind, it's not on the street.

With that in mind, please enjoy...

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you shouldn't have

been riding

this late

little girl

too dark

too quiet

too deserted

too easy for me

to grab you as you ride past

your bicycle faltering its way

off the trail and into the chain-link

fence

CRASH!!!

but nobody here to hear

oh, a dog barked, but everyone

too caught up in their TV show

to hear a little girl weeping into my big strong, sweaty hand

so sweet, you smell, little one

so young, you are, little one

so torn you'll be, little one

You wiggle and strain to break free

but you're too small, too weak

to even budge

I have you, my sweet

in my powerful arms

and you will not be released

until I have been satisfied

laying body down

on yours, so tiny

my lips find your ear

and I lick inside

and whisper, "I have a knife"

"One sound and it will be your last"

Hand still wrapped

so tightly

over quivering lips

I reach down

tear at your buttons

rip at your seems

zippers, collars

tearing your bra down

nipples sprouting

in the moonlight

you squeal urgently

into my palm

I push the knife

into your side

so that you can feel

my power

I draw blood

tiny drop

you quiet down

I secretly pray that you are a virgin

as I force my large hand

down down down

inside white panties

tearing them aside

they cover

what I want

you begin crying...

(i love it when you cry)

my clumsy finger moves

deeply into you

so quickly

I see your reaction in your lovely

eyes....they widen

I deepen my finger in you

and attempt a second

but you are far too small

you will be a tight little fuck, baby-doll

I turn you over

onto your belly

tear your panties clear

roll them up

force them between your lips

tape them inside

now one more hand free to feel

your soft skin....hard nipples

wet little cunt

i take my belt off and tie your

sweet little wrists

together

(to get her)

I cinch it tight

to the very last notch

you wince, more tears

flowing down

I kiss them

salty liquid

caused by my

callousness

with more salty liquid to come

pretty baby

but not from you

your little pants down

around squirming thighs

shirt ripped

to bits

bra

mangled

tits pressed into the cold

earth

by my weight

forcing

legs

apart

i push into you

fast and hard

all the way

your breathing stops completely

as I relish in your tightness

fucking at once deep, but also urgently

embedding entire muscle in your

small opening

my tongue in your ear

again

my weight

makes it

hard

for you to

breathe

little baby

my concern for you wanes

as I approach climax...

"slow down, SLOW DOWN" says a voice in my head...."you have ALL NIGHT"

I heed these words, and slow my pumping into you. Come back from the edge.

You begin groaning through your sobs shall I mistake them for desire? These groans so deep...

I slow and stop, and pull

oh so

r-e-l-u-c-t-a-n-t-l-y

from you.

I am breathing for the both of us now

since you have stopped, and I am panting.

I want inside you again desperately, but I want to see your little face as I cum. I Whisper.... "You've been waiting just for me, haven't you? How long have you been waiting, my dear? How long?"

I raise myself off of you.

I tell you to stand

You do

"Good girl" I say as I push you down to your pretty knees.

I lean my hips into your face

pushing you back, sweet darling,

against the cold hard fence.

You scream into your soaked panties

My cock glistening in the night with your moisture.

"Look at your wetnees on me" I say pushing your head down. "You must be enjoying this at least a little bit, little one, hmmmmmmm?"

You shake your head violently, "NO!!"

"No, baby, I want you to nod yes...."

(as I rip away the tape)

"Because when you nod yes...."

(as I tear out your panties, throwing them to the dirty ground)

"Your head moves to and fro...."

(as I press the tip against your straining lips)

"Which is precisely what I wish...."

(as I press your little head back against the fence with my throbbing cock)

as you retreat

sweet darling

nowhere for you

to go

but forward

and around

me

I take your hair

in my fists

hold my little baby

still

and slowly thrust forward

as I pull you

onto me

c-o-m-p-l-e-t-e-l-y

I look down to see

what I was waiting for

your eyes

bulging

watering

caughing

spitting

as I cram my cock-meat

slowly....deeper....deeper

the tip entering

yes

entering

your throat now

pretty darling.

I see yet more

two inches more

of me

still outside

in the cold

I ask, "you don't want Daddy's cock left out in the nasty cold, do you pumpkin??"

"There you go...open up...there there....it won't hurt like

that for long, sweetheart...I promise...."

I press still more inside of you. You've long since stopped breathing, but still I press on. I see you start to gag, but I press on, the feeling of your throat constricting around me, too intense to resist!!

I see you start to pass out, and I recede. You inhale in one huge wheezing drawl, and as soon as you reach the peak, and are filled with nice cool night air, I plunge inside you as deeply as before.

"Oh, baby, just one more little inch" I say, holding your hair tightly in fists, pushing your head backward.

"Good girl, here we go..that's my sweet baby" My gentle words help to calm you down, but don't ease the pain you feel as my tip spreads you open, stretches you wide, blocks your oxygen.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, yes.....Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm YES, baby, that's it..."

The last inch inside you, finally.

"Look up at me, darling, while I fuck your little mouth....that's it." You look up, eyes wide, tears flowing steadily down into your hair, nose even running....face dark red. But still, maybe, quite possibly, faintly in your young eyes....a desire to please me?

I pull out and you look away, gasping for breath. I slap your face lightly, and bring your stare back to my eyes.

"Keep your eyes HERE, pretty darling, please." I say, pointing to my eyes. "I don't want to have to turn you over and fuck you there, baby. You won't like that, trust me."

You look up, blinking at me, sobbing at the thought of me taking your little ass.

I stroke your hair, and say "I hate for your training to have to be this way, little one, but I couldn't very well ASK you for your sweet little throat, now could I"

As I plunge deeply back into you. And then out completely.

Then in even deeper, your tongue in the way.

Then out completely.

Then telling you as I thrust forward, "Move your little tongue forward, and it won't hurt so much, baby. And relax your throat" I stroke your hair as I now gently, lovingly, (if that's possible) fuck your mouth.

"You're such a good little cock-sucker, sweetie. So good to Daddy."

I smile down at you as I recede once again. Is that the glimmer of a smile?

I ram myself into you again, wiping all remembrance of smiles away, and force myself more deeply than ever into your velvety opening, fucking down and back slowly, urgently, as I begin boiling down below....boiling....rising...

I raise you from the fence, cupping your head in my left hand, and standing directly over you, I pull out my cock and tell you, "Open wide, sweet baby, and push your tongue out just a little.........that's it" You comply, your

entire body shaking...wrists bound tightly and hurting, face drenched with tears....cunt still throbbing from the short, but savage fucking you've received.

My hand starts pumping quickly and furiously over the head of my cock. Precum dripping down to your chin. My hand holding your head steady, the tip of me touching intermittently your soft

warm tongue.

"Look at me, sweetie" I manage out through gritted teeth, tight lips. You look up, and I swear that a tiny part of you wants this. But that just couldn't be....could it?

I look into your sweet eyes....are they urging me on? Your tongue wet and willing? I slowly release the pressure of my hand against your head, testing you. You're not moving away? Pumping my fist even more avidly, my body moves

away from you as I stumble slightly. Are you edging your mouth closer to me?

Your eyes locked with mine. You're not smiling, but somehow you seem anxious....ready...

...willing?

"It just couldn't be!!! It can't be!!!" I say quietly to myself as you push your tongue up and against my tip, your eyes urging me inward. "Faster" they say, "Please Daddy, please, right in my mouth, Daddy"

It must be my imagination....or is it?

I feel the surge deep in my belly, and my hips begin fucking my cock right through my fist, my other hand returning to your head, but this time gingerly, as thick torrents of fluid start pumping out and onto your lips, cheeks, nose,

and as I slow down, directly onto your sweet tongue...

You dutifully hold your tiny tongue out and even move your head so that you catch the last drops coming out of me. I am speechless. I've convinced myself that you wanted it. I think I may be delirious. I catch my breath, looking

bleery-eyed at your sweet face.

You move your small hands out and onto my thighs. No longer bound, they are.

Just when did they become free?

And eyes never leaving mine, you slowly move your soft tongue inside your little mouth, and swallow.