The door bell rang, and I reluctantly got out of bed, put
my dressing gown on and opened the door. It was Lucy, the
divorced woman who lives in the apartment downstairs, below
mine. Lucy is a rather good-looking woman in her late
twenties, with chest-nut, shoulder-length hair, brown eyes
and pale skin. She is of British descent, and her ex-
husband has moved back to England, leaving her with their
four year old daughter Cindy. Behind her stood Cindy, shyly
looking up at me with big, blue eyes. Cindy had her long,
blond hair arranged in two pony-tails and she was wearing a
blue dress with white flowers.
"I´m sorry to disturb", Lucy excused herself, "but I´ve
been thinking about what you said about, you know... child-
raising."
"Yes?" I inquired, interrested in what would come next.
"Well, I, like you, believe a child shouldn´t grow up
without firm rules and a punishment, when appropriate. I
realise I´m not strong enough to handle this myself, and I
feel Cindy´s been taking advantage of this lately, not
obeying her mother like she should. So, I was wondering if
you could perhaps help me out. Only if you really want to,
of course."
She looked at me with a hint of anxiety in her eyes, afraid
I might get upset.
"Of course I will" I smiled at her. "Come on in and let´s
talk about it."
I showed them into the livingroom, where we sat down in the
couches, Cindy close to her mother, clutching her skirt.
"So, how do you want her punished?" I asked.
"I think I leave that to you, but I believe it should be
rather forceful, giving her a memorable example of what
could happend to little disobedient girls."
I could sense a hint of excitement in her voice, and Cindy
looked anxiously at her mother.
"Sounds good to me", I replied. "Would you like something
to drink, while i get the stuff?"
"A glass of sherry would be fine", she answered. I poured
her the drink and went to the bedroom. As i left the
livingroom, I heard Cindy whisper to her mother: "Mummy,
what´s happening?"
"You´ll see, honey", Lucy answered, taking a sip of sherry.
"You´ll see."
I got dressed and returned to the waiting mother and
daughter, carrying a large cardboard box. I turned to
Cindy, my face close to her.
"I´m now going to punish you, Cindy. I do it because you´ve
been a bad girl and deserve it. The fault is all yours. Do
you understand?"
She nodded nervously, and I could see a content smile on
her mothers lips.
"Stand in front of you mother", I ordered Cindy. "Good. Now
bend over."
Lucy grabbed Cindy´s hair and forced her daughter´s head
into her lap.
"Pull up her dress", I said.
Lucy did as I said, exposing Cindy´s cute little butt,
covered by white cotton panties. Lucy tried to put the
dress back in place, but I slapped her fingers, shouting:
"No! Put your hands on your head, and keep'em there."
She did as told, shivering with fear and I slowly removed
her panties, while she stood there, dead still. Her
buttocks were small, white and perfectly round. I adored
them quietly for a while, then stroked them softly, my hand
almost covering both her ass-cheeks at once. I could hear
Lucy breath heavily, as I touched her little daughter.
Finally, I raised my right hand high in the air and slapped
Lucy´s butt hard and swift. She cried out loud but then got
quiet again. Lucy and I looked at her buttocks with pure
fascination, as they slowly turned red. I raised my hand
and spanked her again and again. Soon enough Cindy couldn't
hold back the tears but her sobs drownded in the slaps of
my hand on her little butt.
When I finally stopped, Cindy was crying desperately into
her mother´s lap.
"More.", Lucy whispered. "Don´t stop yet."
"I won´t", I promised.
I could see the excitement in Lucy´s eyes as I went to the
box and picked up a long, slender cane. She was still
gripping Cindy´s blond hair as I placed myself next to the
mother-daughter duo and examined Cindy´s butt. It was
shining red and the girl´s sobs made it wiggle in a
wonderful way. I aimed carefully, then smacked her left
buttock with the cane. Her reaction was delightful. She
screamed loudly, trying to get away from her mother, but
Lucy kept her in place forcefully. As I continued the
spanking, I noticed Lucy was slowly rubbing her little
daughters crying face in her crotch, muffling the cries. I
guess Cindy´s tears wasn´t the only thing wettening Lucy´s
lap... I kept caning the little girl, until her buttocks
were all blistered and welted. In a few places, the smooth
skin had ripped, producing small streaks of blood. Lucy
could´t take her eyes of her girl´s derričre. She was
obviously excited, and this turned me on, too.
I hesitated a little, then suggested: "I think she should
have an enema next. Is that okay with you?"
"Splendid idea!", Lucy replied marrily. "That could have
health benefits, too.", she added in a futile attempt to
justify what we were doung to her little daughter.
I brought the plastic enema can with its tube attched and
went to the bath room to fill it with warm water.
When I returned, I found Lucy finishing tying Lucy´s hands
behind her back with a thin rope she had found in the
cardboard box.
"I thought she would be more easily handled this way.",
Lucy explained proudly. I nodded approvingly. Cindy looked
at me with eyes red from crying. She bit her lower lip,
obviously scared by what was happening.
Together, we put Cindy on her knees in front of the sofa,
face down in the cushions. Lucy grabbed her daughters
abused buttocks with both hands and parted them, exposing
the little, unharmed anus.
"Put it in.", she said.
"First we have to wet it.", I explained.
By that, Lucy gathered saliva in her mouth, bent down and
gave the ass-bud a wet kiss, leaving a good deal of slimy
spit. She was really getting carried away.
I put the enema nozzle to Cindy´s pink anal opening and
began to push it in.
"No! It hurts!", Cindy cried. Encouraged by this, I shoved
it in all the way, then removed the clamp and raised the
enema can high above the little girl. We both looked at the
can, as the water slowly entered Lucy, who was whimpering
with pain.
When all the water was in, I removed the nozzle,
threatening Cindy: "You keep all this water inside you,
whatever happens, or else... Do you understand?"
She nodded slowly, tears running down her cheaks. Lucy
tardily stroked her daughters distended tummy, while at the
same time touching herself between the thighs. I got up and
fetched a big bowl of candy from the table and put it
behind Cindy, then got a little device with cords attached
to it, from the box.
"This", I explained to Lucy, "is a home-made electro-shock
device. I intend to use it on your naughty daughter."
She nodded, licking her lips. I contently noticed the hand
between her legs increasing its´ motion. I then applied the
cord clamps, one to Cindy´s tiny inner labiae, squeezing
them together, and the second one to her little clitoris.
"Please, mummy, stop him. It hurts!", Cindy cried.
"It´s supposed to, honey", Lucy explained to her daughter
in a sweet voice. "It´ll soon hurt even more."
I was getting seriously horny, watching my beautiful
neighbour mistreating her little girl this way. I was
secretly hoping we could later get some sort of sex into
the picture.
"Before we start,", I said, "we had better gag her, or all
the neighbours will hear the screams."
Obviously delighted by the prospect of seeing so much pain
inflicted to her daughter, Lucy grabbed Cindys little
panties and stuffed her mouth with it. I sealed it all with
a generous amount of Gaffa-tape.
I then handed Lucy the electro-shock device, saying: "I
think you should get the honour."
Lucy got seated in the couch, next to Cindy. She put her
left hand under her grey skirt and her face next to Cindy´s.
"You know mummy have to do this, because you´ve been a very
bad girl. Now make mummy proud and keep all that water
inside you, or we´ll have to punish you even more..."
Tears were running from Cindy´s eyes and she breathed
heavily through her nose.
"Oh, it´s so wonderful", Lucy said, turning towards me.
"It´s like nothing I´ve ever experienced before. Hurting
Cindy this way makes me so horny, I´m even thouching
myself, here in front of you. I mean, it´s not that she
doesn´t deserve it, but I feel like a naughty girl myself,
getting so much pleasure out of abusing my little daughter."
"It´s okay", I assured her. "I´m getting kind of excited
myself.", pointing at the swelling of my pants, caused by
my restrained hard-on.
"Mmm.", Lucy answered. "Perhaps we could get some sort of
relief later. Together, I mean."
She turned to Cindy and looked her straight in the eyes,
then pushed the black button on the device in her right
hand. The reaction was powerful. Cindy arched, every muscle
in her body tense. Her eyes widened in panic and pain, and
behind the tape a muffled scream could be heard. All the
time Lucy was having eye contact with her daughter, a
sordid smile on her lips. She kept pushing the button, her
knuckles whitening, and soon enough the little girl
couldn´t hold back anymore. She collapsed twitching in the
sofa, jets of brown water and lumps of shit spurting out of
her anus, into the candy bowl. Lucy kept pushing until
Cindy´s colon was completely emptied, and only small drops
of brown liquid was dripping from her butt. The little
nymph just lay there, all still and quiet. She didn´t even
cry anymore. It was a very erotic sight.
"You little slut!", Lucy shouted at her daughter. "You let
mummy down again. Now you know what´ll happend."
She pushed Cindy down on the floor, making her stand on all
four. She then grabbed the glass bowl, full of brown enema
water and floating pieces of candy and shit, and placed in
front of her.
"Take that dildo, no - the big one, and fuck the little
whore!", she ordered me and ripped the tape from Cindy´s
mouth.
I was happy to obey. I grabbed the large, penis-shaped
dildo and aimed it´s tip at her tiny ass-hole. As I started
to push, Cindy tried to wiggle her ass away, but I grabbed
it firmly and continued to penetrate her. Much to my
delight, she started to cry again, and when I looked up I
realised it wasn´t solely because of my dildo project. At
the other end of the four-year-old, Lucy was picking up
shit-stained candies and lumps of feaces, pushing them into
the girl´s mouth. Cindy was trying to turn her face away,
but her mother slapped her hard in the face, grabbed her
hair and held her head in place. Lucy gave me a glimpse,
glad to see me approving of her doings, then continued to
shove dirt into the crying girls mouth. She even pushed her
soiled fingers in, making sure the filth got deep enough to
start the swallowing reflex. I turned to my own business,
slowly widening the much to narrow anus with the plastic
intruder. The sight of her asshole obscenely stretched
around the pink dildo, surrounded by two severely bruised
little ass-cheeks and stains of shit was marvellous.
Wittnessing all this, accompanied by the girl´s high-
pitched screams of pain was a turn-on like no one I´ve
experienced before. I could feel my dick swelling in my
pants and I longed to take the dildo´s place. To get my
mind off this, I turned to slapping the blue-red butt some
more with my free hand, but this of course only made me
hornier.
My eyes met Lucy´s and she looked at me for a few seconds,
appearantly afraid to speak her mind.
"It´s not really fair.", she finally begun. "She gets the
punishment she deserves, for wich she ought to be grateful,
but we, who are kind enough to give her this well-needed
treatment, only get frustrated. I´m so enormously horny,
and I think it´s only fair if this little bitch gives us
relief."
I nodded enthusiasticly.
"I have an idea about how this could be achieved.", she
continued. "It might be a bit dangerous for her, but right
now i really don´t care. As a matter of fact, it turns me
on even more that way. Well, um, feel free to fuck her
holes back there, and I enjoy myself here."
Relieved to get this clear signal, I removed the dildo with
a sucking and plopping sound. Her anus was gaping wide, and
I could easily inspect the rectal mucosa. As I wasn´t
particularily interested in this kind of anatomical
studies, I instead put the head of my penis to her asshole
and started pushing. With great effort I managed to slowly
squeeze my organ into her wriggling butt. It was so tight!
Since I used no lubrication it was also a quite painful
experience, but I wanted it to hurt Cindy as much as
possible, so I just had to take it. After all, this was
supposed to be a punishment, not at reward. Meanwhile, Lucy
had lifted her skirt, revealing the absence of panties.
With a firm grip around Cindy´s left wrist, she was now
forcing her daughters small fist into her vagina. I removed
my dick from the grasping asshole, eager to test the
hairless little pussy as well. I spread the outer labiae
with my fingers and began pushing my shit-stained penis at
the vaginal opening. It seemed utterly impossible, but I
was decided not to give up, having this unique chance to
molest such a young girl. I pushed with great force and all
of a sudden the narrow opening gave in. Droplets op blood
was running down my shaft and Cindy was screaming like
nothing I´ve heard before. I was beginning to worry about
the neighbours hearing this, when Lucy suddenly grabbed
Cindy´s hair and forced her screaming face into the brown
water before her, still keeping the girl´s fist in her
vagina. I fucked my dick in and out of the narrow pussy a
few times, but unhappy with only getting about two inches
in, I pulled out. The pussy was gaping in a fascinating
way. I had probably caused it some damage, but only time
would tell. Right now I couldn´t care less. I raised my
pulsating cock, covered with a thin film of blood and
faeces and once again forced it into her asshole. It was
still extremely tight, but at least I could get most of my
dick in. I looked up, only to se that Lucy still was
keeping her daughters head down in the bowl.
"Oh my god!", I thought to myself. "She´s going to kill
her! She´s going to drown her own daughter!"
The thought turned me on so much, my mind got all blurred.
I looked up at Lucy. We stared at each other, lust glowing
in her eyes. I felt dizzy. Below us Cindy was twitching in
some sort of cramps. She had long ago stopped releasing air
bubbles and now her entire body was shaking and twitching.
I could see her right fist opening and contracting over and
over, and I realized the same thing was happening to the
left one, deep inside Lucys pussy. I felt the anal
sphincter contract around my stiff organ and I could sense
the orgasm come rushing. It was so absolutely immoral,
unscrupulously using a little child for our own pleasure,
even sacrifying her life for a single orgasm. This thought
pushed me over the border. I almost passed out, shooting
wave after wave of hot sperm into Cindy´s intestine. At
the same time the cramping hand in Lucy´s pussy at last
made her come, too. She panted and moaned, and finally
collapsed on the floor, at the same time pulling her
daughters head out of the bowl. Cindy fell to the ground,
coughed a large amount of brown water onto the floor and
gasped for air. Lucy came crawling and snuggled up to me
and we kissed passionately on the rug, entwining our bodies
in a post-orgasmic trance-like state.
"I´m glad she survived", I whispered in Lucy´s ear.
"Me too.", she answered, smiling. "That way we can have
much more fun in the future."
She bit me softly in the lobe of my ear, giggling in a
girlish way. I was so happy.
THE END
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Need to stay away from those [scat]'s.
(That's scatological and playing around in/with shit for those who don't
know the lingo).
TheNIGHTCRAWLER
(Gave fair warning to this one's stories)