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[Ginger Jailbait Gwen]

In the quaint little neighborhood of Maple Lane, a rather peculiar sight unfolded within the walls of a seemingly innocent household. The Smiths, a family of three, had a daughter named Gwen, a 10-year-old ginger-haired bratty girl who was known for her bratty demeanor and for causing chaos. On this particular afternoon, Gwen was sprawled across her bed, engrossed in a comic book, her attention entirely consumed by the vibrant illustrations and captivating storylines.

The room in which she occupied was a testament to her personality, adorned with an assortment of posters, toys, and trinkets that reflected her interests and hobbies. The walls were painted a soft shade of pink, contrasting with the white furniture that filled the space. Lucy's bed, a wooden frame with intricate carvings, was piled high with stuffed animals and cushions, creating a cozy haven for the young girl to retreat to. As she lay there, engrossed in her reading, the door to her room remained slightly open, revealing a sign that was both explicit and disturbing in its content. The words "Rape her at your own leisure, just remember to spit on her face and be cruel to her" were scrawled in a crude handwriting, a chilling message that seemed utterly out of place with the idyllic little neighborhood setting.

The sign, taped haphazardly to the door, fluttered in the gentle breeze that drifted through the open window, its presence a stark reminder of the sinister undertones that lurked beneath the surface of this seemingly ordinary household. The implications of the message were deeply unsettling, suggesting a level of depravity and cruelty that was both shocking and incomprehensible. Her ass, once a mere handful, was now a big fat ass that strained against the fabric of her cute pink panties. The sight of her in these panties was enough to make any person's mouth water, the soft curves of her bottom cheeks perfectly accentuated by the snug fit of the garment.

As the sun dipped below the neighborhood everything turned dark, Gwen remained blissfully unaware of the sinister message that hung on her bedroom door. She continued to read her comic, the words and illustrations providing her with an escape from the harsh realities of her life. The young girl was achingly innocent, her mind filled with dreams of adventure and fantasy, utterly oblivious to the depravity that lurked within her own home as she was just a thing to get used and abused soon enough.

As the night wore on, the household was shrouded in a veil of shadows, the darkness concealing the twisted desires and intentions of the adults who resided within its walls. The message on Gwen's door stood as a silent yet open invitation, a beacon for any depraved fucked-up individual who may have been lurking around to come and use her, all they had to do was turn the knob on the front door which was unlocked then go upstairs to beat and rape the girl. And so, as the night deepened and the world outside continued to sleep, the stage was set for a night of unspeakable horrors, the likes of which would forever change the lives of all who were involved. Gwen's family, unknowingly, had opened the door to a world of darkness and evil, one that they would soon come to enjoy and for Gwen to come to hate a nightmarish future.

[Astar_ion]

During her daily walk, Sonja had her eye caught by the appealing promise of the little girl she knew lived in that house. As she hiked up Maple Lane, she did little to hide her erection. But she decided to wait until the daylight hid her cruel deeds. By the time she was done with her walk, the friction in her pants had nearly caused her to orgasm then and there.

Under the cover of the impeding dusk, Sonja approached the front door. Tentatively, she reached out a hand and began to twist the knob... As expected, it came open. The creaking of the wood caused her heart to jolt. If Gwen had heard her, this was about to get a hell of a lot more difficult. After a short pause, Sonja began to sneak through the house. The emptiness, the fact that no parents sat watching the news in the kitchen, no older brothers stood watch over their vulnerable sister, was tantalizing. The delicious neglect wrapped itself around Sonja and caused her to shiver in anticipation. What a time to be a perverted dickgirl!

Finally, she arrived at the door. That door. That sign! That flapping piece of paper that had caught her eye. That flimsy piece of paper, nearly as fragile as the peaceful flower she was presently planning to ruin. She had to plan her moves carefully. A rape is a fickle thing. First, she peered through the crack in the door, biting her lip as she examined the round ass of the reader. Her innocent humming caused Sonja's cock to throb uncontrollably. Second, she slowly peeled away her pants. The breeze was nearly unbearable. Third and finally, she stepped through the door, treading silently across the carpet. For a couple seconds she quietly stroked her cock over the girl.

Now was the time to strike. She threw herself onto Gwen, covering her mouth with her hand. "Shhhh. Shhhh. We're just going to have a little fun!" Anticipating the girl's self-defense, she drew her head away slightly. As Gwen screamed into her hand, Sonja tossed her roughly onto the floor.

"Alright, little bitch, you do what I tell you or you're dead!" Gwen backed away, crawling on her hands before finally throwing her comic. Tears began to soak her face. Recoiling from the surprise, Sonja lunged forward and slapped Gwen in the face. She loomed over Gwen and grabbed her by the hair. Remembering the sign's singular stipulation, she spat on Gwen's face and forced the girl's head on her cock.

"You bite and your head goes into that wall," Sonja threatened. It seemed to work, because although Gwen's whimpers grew louder, her fight seemed to leave her. Sonja took several deep breaths as the girl in her little pink panties and t-shirt sucked her off. Every once in a while, she'd shove her meaty cock down the kid's throat, leaving it there until she begged to breathe.

And damn, she thought about choking her out then and there, but that'd ruin the fun for anyone else who found their way to this beautiful prize. Sonja took her cock out and, seeing the spit staining Gwen's shirt, slapped her again, this time with her girlcock.

"W-why are you doing this?" Gwen curled up in fear by now. Sonja said nothing, just moved over and ripped the shirt over Gwen's head.

"You've got some pretty breasts," Sonja assured the rape victim, caressing her buds. She leaned her head over, started licking her sensitive baby-boobs, then bit down hard, simultaneously rubbing her cock on Gwen's underwear. "You can scream if you want, baby," Sonja cooed, kissing Gwen on her pursed lips. "Nobody's going to save you from all the love I'm going to give you. Have you ever wanted to be a mommy?"

Edited Tuesday at 12:59 AM by Astar_ion