The Demented and the Depraved 2

The conclusion. Furious rape of a twelve year old girl child by a cop.

“Where are we going?” Anika asked me. It had been a few minutes since I’d left Sian’s building. I was on the way to where the little girl lived but nothing would stop me from having fun tonight. I looked at her pale, white face.

“Home. We’ll be there soon. Now,” I grabbed the bag from her and threw it behind on the backseat. She complains with her eyes and turns back, but I force her on the seat by pressing on her chest. The drive seems too long today.

“Let me get a good look at you.” Her chest or rather her developing of them was admirable. Her curves were clearly visible and the only thing I liked better in a little girl was with firm boobs. She would do nicely. She was also inexperienced, which meant the honor of breaking her was on me. So juicy.

After some distance, I entered my Grandma’s house which was much further from where the girl lived. And it was the best place for me to ‘perform’. They had a shed outside and beneath it, a basement, which I retrofitted to adapt to my needs.

Parking the car, I got out. Anika opened the door from her side and her pretty little head looked around for familiarity. Finding none, she opened her mouth in alarm. I quickly closed it with my hand and shut the door and ran towards the shed.

Her helpless little body against me, I pulled on the switch which lighted the stairs downwards to the basement. Getting inside, I pushed Anika to the farthest corner and she fell down. I quickly locked the door behind me with a large bolt that was purposefully kept at a certain height. Except for a bed, a section of slab with a shower, one bright light on the ceiling and four cemented walls there was nothing else there beside me and Anika.

Anika slowly got up, confused looking. Her befuddlement slowly abated when she saw me remove my shirt. I had kept my tactical belt back in the car, so my pants were already half loose.

As I neared Anika, she began to scream. I pulled her up and smashed her against the bed, pinning her to me. She was crying now, heaving her chest with sobs, terrified of me. Of what I was going to do to her. Her little hands were trying her best to push me away from her.

“Let me go… please, uncle… I want to go home… umm…don’t… no… mmghlph…” I muffled her against my chest as I pulled off her dress from her thighs and pulled it up. She resisted but I was just too powerful for her. It nearly ripped apart when I got it out. She was only in her panties now.

Those came off easily. Now completely naked and shivering, no, trembling in anticipation of my cock she was inviting me to bed. I obliged and began to strip. I was done quickly my cock leaking with precum. Anika couldn’t decide where to look. Her age didn’t allow her to comprehend the situation and neither would she be embarrassed. Only eternal confusement.

She was a doll. Her father is a fucking lucky man. I just wish she was mine, instead of those two bitches I got back home. Anika got time to breathe, her body calming herself but her mind wasn’t going to. It was always the same with the smaller ones. Their wriggling is what got to me the most, reminds me of the times I used to molest my little girls with my wife sleeping just rooms away, their screams audible only to me.

Anika looked at me and her eyes widened when she saw me pull back my foreskin, allowing her first glance at my pink head as I masturbated to her. She began to cry again, losing all her mental resolve or whatever you would expect to be in a child of her age.

I finally got up and sat on her. Alarmed, she got up but I pushed her back.

“I’m not going to lie, Anika. This will hurt, ok? A lot. Like something you’ve never felt before.” I gauge her reaction. She looks like she’s losing her mind. Good.

“Why do you want to hurt me?” She asked innocently.

“I’m not… Ok I am hurting you. But trust me…” Rising above and placing it accordingly, pushed against her thin folds, “It gets better over time,” I finally pushed my penis inside her. Whatever length of my six inches, I could afford to get into her was small but enough to make her feel pain.

“Unnn…aaahha…Aha.. Aaaa… . Nooo… take it.. Out… . No… . Please…” I ignored her pleading voice and modelled it like she was begging me to give her the fuck of her life and I squeezed inside her puny body. My ears were ringing with her high pitched screams. I let her pass out for a while and let her body adjust physically to my dick. Hard pounds for 15 seconds. Then I shook her and slapped her. Her small eyes fluttered open, like she was being born. Then they saw my grinning face. I kissed her lips, before she realized I was completely lodged inside her. Her response was unenthusiastic, almost like she was tired. I stopped kissing and stared down her eyes. Her wrists held tight on either side of her against the bed, I began to move my dick inside her, making her understand what was happening. Again.

Anika didn’t scream this time. The pain was too shocking to do anything as only her small mouth opened in surprise and horror at the sudden, new introduction into her. I heard the squishing sounds and relished them, as her stomach, cunt and legs adjusted. Her lowers quivered against me as I slowly in measured thrusts began to rape the little girl.

I so badly want to dump my load in her pussy but I’m vigilant enough in my state of pleasure to pull out and flip her body on her stomach. Again, no complaints from my captive. Not till I began to make my way to her ass crack and anal passage. She began to hit out against me. I held her down and forcefully penetrated her asshole, which was completely dry. I didn’t bother seeing down, as I imagined to myself while fucking her. This time I was brutal. No holds barred. I held onto the bed posts in front of both of us and used them to leverage myself, deepening my intrusion into her ass. I glance down once and see blood seeping from where I was inside Anika. I kept going, nonetheless.

“You still here, little girl?”

She doesn’t respond. Is she dead? Fuck. I slow down a bit.

“Hey,” I slap her ass hard and hearing her whimper, I slap it again and continue fucking her. The bed was made for these things, but I was in my element today, so the possibility of it breaking strangely aroused me. My wife would be proud of my stamina if she knew how long I had endured today.

“You’re wonderful, Anika.” I straddle her weakened body and embrace her, my orgasm nearing close. “Just sublime.” I slowly feel myself losing a part almost as I finish inside her. I pull Anika on my lap and force her body to ride against my dick, milking it completely.

“Here it fucking comes… uhhh… ahhhhh… fuckkk!!!” I groan and grunt, my own voice grossing me out as my echoes fill the room. Only after my completion do I bother looking back at Anika. She’s lying face down, her body twisted in an unnatural manner. Her ass is raised high, cum leaking from the crack and painting her white thighs. She’s a woman now.

I get up and pull her up. She stands barely and holds to me, her legs wobbly, her face a mess from crying, spitting and cum. But still pretty to me. I rose up and offered my dick to her, she clamped her lips but I prodded enough to clean my tip against her teeth, almost making her brush her teeth using my penis.

Dressing her, tidying the room, getting her frail body to the car is a chore best left untouched. As I was about to start the car, my phone rang. Wifey is calling. I sat down and with Anika on the seat next to me, I switched the call to Bluetooth.

“Honey, are you busy?”

“No. I’m actually heading home now.” Starting the car to confirm it, I drove past the gate and entered the main road. Before picking speed, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. I glanced at Anika who was looking sideways at what I was doing. I pulled on her head and she sat on her knees, without protest, as she bent down to suck me. Her mouth on me made me gasp.

“You all right?”

“Yeah. I was just…” I bobbed the girl’s head slowly as I parked the car immediately on the side as her blowjob picked up pace, “I was tugging on my cock, after I heard your voice.”

“Aww.. You miss me that much huh? Want some help?” She began to tease me. My legs rose periodically as I heard my wife moan and utter dirty sounds for my pleasure while I was getting a scrumptious mouth session from a 12 year old.

While Anika was eager to only suck my tip, I made her go all the way down. She choked, gargled, her muffled scream piercing, the steering wheel honking in protest as we both struggled in the car.

“Gosh, you’re whimpering like a little child. How bloody horny are you?”

“You have no idea, darling. No idea at all… aahhh… . I’m coming… .. Shiittt…” I erupted inside Anika’s throat without warning, making her mouth explode sending a huge chunk flying on my car and outside her mouth. I kept bobbing her till I was satisfied and finally let her go. I ended the call after promising my wife a ‘good’ night ahead waiting for her and then told Anika it was time for her to go back to her parents. Anika simply looked out of the window as I rushed through the streets.

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