Tiffany my prize

A fictional story of man with dark desires he could no longer hold back.

The following story is a work of fiction, from my own imagination.
I’m a middle aged man with no real responsibilities, other than my job in retail. It leaves me with quite a lot of free time. Most of that time is spent browsing for teen porn, which is my favorite type of porn. After a while, my teen fetish had become darkened and depraved. Even the most hardcore teen porn on the average site wasn’t doing it for me. I realized I preferred a much younger teen, along with a whole new level of depravity. I had a deep desire to brutalize a young teen girl.
Working for a large retail chain, I constantly see teen girls in the store. I absolutely love it. They are everywhere. I look for 12 or 13 year olds shopping with their moms. Knowing they are in Junior high while I’m a middle aged man makes my pervy little dick hard. Sometimes I can’t wait til I leave for the day, and I have to go to the bathroom and jerk off thinking about them. These young girls wearing next to nothing get me every time. I walk around the store with a slight hard on all the time. I often think what the hell are these parents thinking. Don’t they know there are guys like me who want to abuse their sweet little daughters.
One day while I was on the floor, I heard a girls voice say “mom I’m 13” in a very snotty, stuck up way which immediately caught my ear. To my excitement it was a skinny blonde girl. I’d say just under 5′ and maybe 80lbs or so. Very skinny (just the way I like them) She looked like a little whore, and I was filled with excitement. I stared for a minute, before moving across the aisle to a better spot where I wouldn’t be noticed. She is perfect I thought to myself. I had to have her. I watched them from a distance until they were done shopping. Then as they were about to enter a long checkout line, I quickly walked up and opened the line next to it. Just as I had hoped the mom, and daughter moved to my line behind a few people ahead of them of course. I hoped that she would use a of debit or credit card so that I could get a name. My plan worked perfectly. When they finally made it up to me, she handed me a debit card. I now knew the full name of the mom, and with a little social media snooping, I would have the daughters as well.
When I finally arrived home, I went to my laptop to start my quest. In no time I had her social media account and found the daughter’s profile. Tiffany, perfect little Tiffany. She was quite the little whore. She always seemed to be dressed in skimpy clothing. An abundance of selfies and group pictures with her friends made me hard again. She had plenty of bikini shots which I stared at for a while imagining the dirty things I wanted to do to her. How to get her was the problem at hand. After some more in depth research I found out she often went to the same local beach with her friends. If I could find her there, I could tail her back to her house. After that I would have a much better shot at acquiring my prize.
More time had passed than I would have liked but one day at the beach I spotted the teen whore, and her friend. I was bursting with happiness, as well as almost bursting in my pants. Oh god, she had on a two-piece neon pink bikini, that screamed (at least to me) look at me, I’m a whore. I casually walked back to my car and waited for her to leave. I assumed her mom, or her friend’s mom would pick them up. I might be here a while I thought. That was fine with me. The effort would all be worth it in the end. Eventually the friends mom came and they piled into the suv and drove away. I was no expert at tailing, so I was nervous I would be seen, or lose them. I stayed a few cars back and after a stop at a fast food joint the suv pulled into a drive way. I kept going and pulled over several houses down the street. I then saw Tiffany exit the suv and walk alone to the house, enter and close the door.
Now that I knew where she lived getting to her would be easier. I obsessively studied both of their social media accounts looking for a good time to strike. Then it finally happened. The post I had been waiting for. “Tiffany is looking forward to a night by herself” If that wasn’t my calling, I don’t know what would be. Even though her house was on a rural block, some what outside of our town, she still had plenty of neighbors I had to avoid. Behind her house was a wooded area I could use to secretly creep up. I used a nav map to figure out where the woods behind her house lead to. I drove over and decided this was a good spot to park, and to walk into the woods from there. I’d have to wait til dark, but I was confident I could make it there unnoticed.
I gathered my tools which were a knife, taser, zip ties, and a ball gag. It was the minimum I would need for the capture. No need to carry anything extra that might be left behind in a possible struggle. I tried to patiently wait but could hardly control my excitement. When night finally came I drove to the desolate park and picked a spot as close to the edge of the woods I could find. I stayed on her social media account to make sure nothing had changed, though that was not a guarantee, I thought it was now or never. I started my journey through the woods and in 20 minutes I saw lights peaking through the dense woods. It was her house. The backyard was fenced in so I peaked over the top to see just a few lights on. After calming my nerves, I threw a rock at the deck to see if a small noise would alert anyone. Dead silence. I quietly crept over the wood fence and made my way to the garage so I could make sure the mother was not home. There was a small window on the side. I peaked in and saw no car. My heart was racing. I sat nuzzled in a little corner between the garage and house trying to calm myself. Soon she will be in my control. I will be able to do every disgusting thing I ever fantasized about. The excitement was almost too much. I again calmed myself and very carefully crawled to the what I thought would be the living room window. No one there, only a small light on a end table barley lit the room. I kept moving to the other side of the house checking every window I could. Finally I heard a girl’s voice talking. I had found her bedroom window. I crawled back to the garage and waited another hour. I thought it only takes about 2 seconds to call the police. I had to be on her before she even knew I was there. Any noise would ruin my whole plan. I moved back to the living room window and peaked in again. No one there, so I slowly started to cut the screen enough to fit my slightly over weight body through. I moved agonizingly slow, but it was the only way. Once in, I crawled to the hallway connecting this room to the bedrooms on the other side of the house. I heard nothing but a muffled tv. I approached her bedroom, and sat and listened. I decided this was it.
After a few more minutes of just hoping she might come out for a drink or to use the bathroom, I couldn’t wait any longer. I opened the door like I lived there. She was lying in bed motionless. She did not hear me. Looking at this 13 year old little girl was overwhelming. I was in a trance. I snapped myself out of it and moved to the bed. I grabbed my taser from my pocket and leaned towards her. She rolled over slightly in my direction and opened her eyes. Before she could react, I brought my taser up to her neck and fired to stop her from screaming. she squirmed wildly and I jumped on top of her. I brought my knife right up to her face pushing down on her neck with my other hand. I told her to shut the fuck up or I would slice her open and she would die right here in bed. She stopped moving, and I started to see tears stream from her eyes. I told her to roll over and put her arms behind her back or she would be hit again. She hesitantly obeyed, as she pleaded with me to please don’t hurt her. It was all she could say balling her eyes out. Please, please, don’t hurt me. Again I said in a much meaner voice, shut the fuck up you cunt, or I’ll cut you open right here. She sobbed uncontrollably, but at least she was not screaming. I quickly zip tied her hands behind her back and her feet together. I then rolled her back over and inserted the ball gag. After she was ready for transport, I went through her drawers and closet looking for the pink bikini she was wearing that day at the beach. I also grabbed some other clothes of hers to bring along for my own sick and perverted pleasure. After getting what I wanted, I couldn’t help but scare her a little. “Don’t worry little girl, I’ll take the gag out soon, I’ll definitely want to hear your screams.” The terror on her face was just what I was hoping for.
I dragged her though the house by her feet to he backdoor. After making sure the coast was clear I dragged her to the fence. With all my strength I lifted and pushed her over the fence into the woods. I quickly jumped over and sat next to her body to catch my breath and calm down for a second. I pulled out my knife and told her it’s time to walk. I sternly told her if you run, I will catch you, cut you open and watch you die. She was terrified and nodded to agree. I cut her zip ties and we made our way to my car on the other side of the woods. Once in my car and Tiffany lying down in my backseat with another set of zip ties around her feet, I drove home.
Arriving in my garage, and closing the door I sighed with great relief. I again cut her zip ties around her feet and we walked down to my basement. I opened the door to her new room, and told her to sit down on the bed. The room had no windows, and only consisted of a bed and a camera with a clear view of the entire bedroom. She was wearing black spandex shorts and a pink tank top, which I hadn’t really noticed because of all the excitement. She looked so hot, I wanted to stick my dick in her right then and there. I was extremely worn out and figured there would plenty of time for that later. She kept asking what I wanted and to please not hurt her. Please, please, she again pleaded, while more tears started to run down her face. I walked over to her and cut her hands free. I then placed a thick wire rope around one ankle, and attached the other end to a large eye bolt screwed deep into the brick wall. Please, what do you want she tried to say, while the sobbing muffled her voice. I want to have some fun with you. You must understand I exclaimed, you are now mine. Her head dropped and she started to shake from fear, and more tears started to fall. I want to fuck your little body, and listen to your screams. She scooted back on her bed towards the brick wall. Help! help! help! She screamed at the top of her lungs. I explained to her that the room was sound proof, and that no one will ever hear her. I’m going to bed now, and you should do the same. I have a fun day planned for myself tomorrow and I want to be well rested.
The following morning after waking up, I checked my monitor and saw her sleeping. I’m sure she was exhausted from the horrible night she had endured, although that was nothing compared to what was coming. Yet it still surprised me she was asleep. I was off today and had a few errands to run. My plan was to have a normal day, and later that evening get nice and drunk. Then I would start my fun with Tiffany. I knew getting drunk would enhance my pleasure and make me last longer. After my running around I arrived back home. I went downstairs to physically check on her. I brought her some food. She was nervous to eat at first but eventually ate everything I brought her. I went back up stairs and a started to drink. After several beers and some shots, I started to feel tipsy and soon became extremely horny. For me the tormenting and making her mind run with terrible ideas of what could happen to her was a big part of the fun. I went through the clothes I grabbed of hers to decide what she would wear tonight. I had grabbed the pink bikini, which was a must. I also had two bra’s, one pink one black, a few panties in different colors, and some spandex shorts similar to the one’s she was wearing now. I didn’t bother with any shirts. The bras would suffice. Those tight shorts though made my dick rock hard. They almost looked painted on, and you could see her tight little teen ass perfectly. I decided on the white spandex shorts for tonight, and to leave the pink half shirt on. I made my way down, unlocked the bolted door and entered.
Tiffany was in a fetal position on the bed and looked up at me with fear in her eyes. I told her to stand up and turn away from me. She said nothing and did not move. Get the fuck up you little cunt. Please she said, just wait. Please! Don’t! What are you going to do? I listened for a second to her pleas. If you let me go, I promise I want say anything. I’ll say I don’t know who took me. She cried and begged, please I’ll do anything. Just turn around and be a good little girl I said. Still sobbing she slowly stood up and turned around. Her ass was so small and tight. I was rock hard and felt like I would explode at any minute. The booze was not helping me, as I thought it would. I told her to bend over and put her hands on the bed. Giving her almost no time to follow my orders, I grabbed a bunch of her blonde hair and yanked her head back. Her left cheek now flush against my mouth, I screamed, you dumb worthless little cunt! Let me show you what happens when you don’t fucking listen. I slammed her little body down on the bed and jumped on top of her. My dick was now pressed up against this little 13 year old’s ass. I started to grind my dick up and down her crack, nervous I would cum but I didn’t. Maybe the booze was helping. You like that? Does that feel good? You like that cock rubbing your little ass. Ya you fucking cunt! I let go her after a minute. I got back up and saw the her entire body shaking with fear. Almost hyperventilating. She moved instantly towards the wall away from me. I was done fucking around with this little cunt. She needs to learn. I pulled her back towards me and violently ripped off her shirt and shorts, leaving only a pair of purple little panties. She was now lying on her back. I grabbed a handful of her panties near the small of her back and yanked up as hard as I could. I damn near lifted her little body off bed. She screamed in horror, and was barely able to cry as she was trying to catch her breath. One more good pull and her panties ripped away. I told her not to fucking move. I pulled my shorts down and freed my little cock, which was probably harder than it had ever been before. I leaned over and asked if she was ready? Please nooo!! She begged me to stop, which only made me harder, if that was possible. I spread her little 13 year old ass cheeks and spit into her hole several times. I then jammed my index finger inside. Her screams were even louder now. Fuck I loved it. Her body instinctively started to violently flail around, so after a few in and outs with my finger, I leaned on her to keep her in place. My rock hard cock was now inches away from her little ass hole. This is what you deserve for dressing like a little whore. I know you want it. Don’t you? Don’t you! I screamed. She could barely speak, but I heard in the most defeated voice, please stop, please…. I spit a few more times into her little ass hole, and then slowly worked my cock inside that miniature hole I had dreamed about. Yes I screamed! Fuck yes! Take it you fucking cunt! ohh fuck yes! Her screams were now mixed with painful grunts. I was about half way in and it felt better than I had ever hoped. One more strong thrust and my ball rested on her lower crack. My entire cock was now inside this little cunts asshole. I knew I wouldn’t last long. I starting thrusting back and forth as hard as I could. I grabbed the back of her head and turned it to the side, so her screams would not be muffled. I wanted to hear every little scream of pain coming from this stupid whore. I felt I was close so with a handful of her hair I yanked her head back towards me, and exploded inside of her little teen asshole. It was the greatest experience I’d ever felt. I finished up, and pulled out. I sat on the edge of the bed and caught my breath. Her body laid still on the bed, while she sobbed uncontrollably. I put my shorts back on and left the room thinking what I could do next time.

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