Little Girls and Shopping

I am going to give you a little background, then share the story from Brandi’s perspective, the little black girl that I made my sex slave.

For this story – I am going to give you a little background, and rather than tell you the story from my perspective as I usually do, I documented the story from Brandi’s perspective, the little black girl that I made my sex slave.

Background: One of the things I love to do in the south, is go to Walmart, especially on the weekend when there are so many families shopping, many with their little daughters. I have a tiny bluetooth camera that I take with me, so I can video these sweet young girls without being obvious as I walk around. I like going to Walmart as most of the people are pretty poor and live modestly, which is something I am very attune to and use to my advantage.

On a recent Saturday, I was making my rounds at a Walmart, when I saw this young black girl wearing black leggings, a t-shirt and sneakers. She must have been about 10 and had the cutest little butt and the most adorable face. I knew I had to have her and use and abuse her as my sex slave.

As I videoed her and her family with my hidden camera, I took note of what she wanted to buy and more importantly, what her parents refused to buy her. I also learned her name – Brandi (I later found out it was Brandy with an “i”). Brandi didn’t want much – a pink princess bathing suit, a princess doll, and a stuffed lion. As her family got to the register, I left and waited for them to leave the store, then followed them home. I was happy they didn’t have any other errands to run and they went directly home.

Now that I knew where Brandi lived, I went back to Walmart and bought the princess doll and stuffed lion she wanted. And I wasn’t really concerned if my plan didn’t work out as I knew I could always return the items.

So I waited until Monday and I went to Brandi’s neighborhood early. I wanted to watch how Brandi got to school – did she walk? did she take the bus? did her parents drive her? Well today was my lucky day – she walked to school and by herself! Next I found out what time school let out that afternoon and waited for her along her route back home.

From Brandi’s perspective:
I was on my way home from school when I saw this white man sitting on a bench. As I got near him, he looked up at me and said hi, so I said hi back. Then he said, “Excuse me, but you look familiar?” I was confused as my family don’t have many white friends and I never saw him before. So i said “I do?” He then told me that he saw us shopping at Walmart. I said, “Oh, ok.” He then said “I was sorry to hear that your Mom and Dad couldn’t buy you the Stuffed Lion and Princess Doll you wanted.” I said, “It’s ok, I know they don’t have alot of money.”

Then to my surprise, he told me he bought them for me. He said, “I was buying a gift for my daughter and overheard the conversation. Anyway, I came upon some money and bought them for you but didn’t know if I would ever run into you or your family again.” I couldn’t believe my luck and yelled, “Thanks mister!” He then said, “I don’t want your family to feel bad that they couldn’t buy them for you. So perhaps I could go to your house now and drop them off and give them to your parents as a gift to you?” I was a bit disappointed and told him, “Both my parents work two jobs and they won’t be home until much later.”

He paused a moment and said “Well then why don’t you just come get them and I’ll bring you back before your parents are home? I’m on a business trip so I don’t have a lot of time.” I really wanted them, so said “yes” and went with him.

He told me the hotel he normally goes to was full and he had to rent a cabin in the woods. So off we went. I was so excited to see my new gifts! When we got to the cabin, he handed me the doll and stuffed lion. I was so happy and couldn’t believe it was true!

Then before I knew it, he pushed me down on the bed, forcing my face into the mattress, then he tied my hands behind my back. I was so scared and began to cry and scream. He then taped my mouth shut. What was he doing to me?! Why me?! He turned me around and told me that if I didn’t do as he told, he knew where I lived and would kill my family. He asked me if I understood and I nodded my head yes and continued to cry.

With that he untied my hands, then he grabbed my T-shirt and told me he was going to take it off and reminded me to behave myself. He took it off, then ripped my training bra off. I had never been this naked in front of another man. I just cried. He tied my hands up again and started to touch my little boobies. I tried to move away, but he held me close and smiled as he touched me.

Mr. John’s note: My cock got so hard as I violated this sweet little chocolate tart. I had the cutest little black girl, standing in front of me, topless, and just wearing her leggings and sneakers.

Then he took off my sneakers and socks. And finally I couldn’t believe it, but he slowly pulled down my leggings. I was now standing there in just my pink princess panties. He smiled again, then started touching my privates. I just stood there and continued to cry. It felt so weird having someone touch me there.

Then he pulled my panties down and I was standing there naked. Why was this happening to me?! He started rubbing my privates, he didn’t stick his finger in me, just rubbed me. And then he would take his finger, show it to me, and then stick it in his mouth. And then he would say, “I love the taste of a sweet young pussy!” I stood there shaking and crying.

He then started to take his clothes off – first his shirt, then his sneakers and socks, then his pants, and finally his underwear. As he pulled his underwear off, his cock popped out. I looked at it and shook my head NO! My uncle had raped me at a young age and I knew it was going to happen again.

Then he sat down in a chair and told me to drop to my knees. I looked at his cock and knew I wanted nothing to do with it. He ripped the tape off my mouth and told me I better do as he said or he would kill my family. I looked up at him and he said, “Open your mouth bitch!” And with that he pushed his hard cock into her mouth. “Now suck on it, like it’s a popsicle.” It was so big and hurt my mouth and it tasted nasty. He moved my head back and forth, making me go up and down his cock. My jaws and mouth hurt so much as his cock stretched it open.

He liked it when I liked the tip of his cock and would moan and tell me to keep doing it. He told me to lick up his pre-cum. Then he had me lick his hairy balls. They were so nasty and he pushed my head deep into his balls. He wanted me to suck them hard, which I did.

Mr. John’s note: I was in heaven as this sweet little cunt sucked my cock and balls, I wanted to destroy her mouth, but controlled myself as I really wanted to destroy her pussy.

His cock looked like it was getting bigger and harder. He grabbed my hair, stood up and dragged me over to the bed. He pushed me down on the bed and spread my legs wide open. I remember my uncle doing this and started sobbing. He didn’t seem to care. He moved his cock near my pussy and I tried to wiggle away, but he was so big and strong, I couldn’t move. Before I knew it, he pushed his cock deep inside me. It hurt so bad and was so big. I screamed and cried in pain. I felt like I was bleeding – it hurt so much. He looked at me and said, “Take that you little bitch, I bet you love being fucked hard!” “Your pussy is so tight and feels so good on my cock!” I didn’t know what he was saying and just prayed that it would end quickly.

My pussy hurt so much, and he just kept fucking me. I could feel his cock getting harder and then I felt a warm gush shoot deep inside me. “Oh yeah, I love pumping little girls full of my cum!” He came deep inside me. Then he collapsed on me and pulled his cock out of my pussy. He ripped the tape off my mouth and said “now lick it clean bitch!” He put his cock in my mouth and made me clean it. It tasted horrible and I thought I was going to throw up. But I was afraid he might hit me or worse, kill my family, so I just licked it until he made me stop.

I was hoping this would all be over, but it wasn’t. He sat back in the chair, and had me sit on his lap. Then he turned on his computer and began playing some videos. He played videos of men and women having sex with young girls and boys. He looked at me and smiled and said, “I bet you didn’t even notice the cameras around here.” He had videoed himself having sex with me. I could tell this excited him as his cock started getting hard again.

As we watched the videos, he began playing with my pussy again, then he turned me around, bent me over his knee as if he were going to spank me. He gave me a few spanks, then I could feel his fingers press against my little butt hole. I started crying again and tried to wiggle free. Why was he touching me there?! He then pushed his finger in my butt hole. It felt so weird and hurt so much. He began moving his finger in and out, then pushed another finger in me. I cried in pain as he stretched my little hole.

Before I knew it, he pushed me off his lap, stood up, grabbed my hair and dragged me back to the bed. He pushed me face down on the bed and spread my legs. I was so scared of what he was going to do next. I screamed as loud as I could, but the tape on my mouth muffled my screams. I could feel his hard cock press against my butt hole. As he pressed against it, he said “I love fucking little sluts in the ass!” With that he pushed his cock deep inside me. It hurt so bad, it felt like my body was being split in half. I was crying so hard and I was in so much pain. He just kept fucking my ass. Why was he doing this to ME!? I couldn’t do anything and just let him fuck me.

He began to scream, “Oh yeah bitch, take it like a good little girl! Daddy is going to seed your tight little ass good!” With that I could feel his cock pulse and feel him pump his cum deep inside me. He then collapsed on me. I kept thinking, please, just get off of me, get it out of me! He eventually, got off, turned me around, ripped the tape of my mouth and made me lick his cock clean. It was horrible. I just tried to forget what I was doing.

Mr. John’s note: What a sweet little ass I just fucked. I got harder when she was screaming and crying, knowing I was destroying her little black ass.

He untied me and threw my clothes at me. “Put your clothes back on, and wipe yourself up.” I did as I was told. With that he took me back to his car, took the tape off my mouth, and drove me back to where I met him. On the drive back, he reminded that he knew where I lived, flashed a gun at me, and told me if I ever told anyone about him, he would kill me and my family. When we got to the spot where we met, he handed me the stuffed lion, and told me to get out and go back home.

I walked home, my pussy and ass hurt so bad as I walked. I just wanted to get home and get in my bed. When I got there, my parents were still working. I hid the stuffed lion, took a shower and went to bed. What just happened to me?!

Mr. John’s note: Oh, she was one sweet little girl. I watch our video often and get so hard watching as I destroy her mouth, little pussy and ass. I also make sure I can’t be picked out in my videos, and have since sold it on the dark web. I can’t wait to find the next little pussy and ass to fuck!

Brandi’s final note: I realize now that I am just a little cum dump for older men. And I am going to visit my uncle again. I can’t wait until he rapes me again.

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