The man's cock ripped into the slick, childish twat tube with particularly vicious force. The ten year-old on her hands and knees in front of him barked in pain as she jerked forward, her golden locks swinging. With his finger's digging into her immature hips, the man pulled her onto his hardness as he tried to bore into her cervix. While he knew he couldn't actually accomplishment, watching the girl writhe in pain was worth the effort. The little bitch needed this lesson on her purpose in life.
"I oughtta fuck you right into your belly," Van growled. "Open up the other end of your whore hole and go right in."
"Oh Daddy," Sandra gasped. "Your cock feels good anywhere in me."
"And don't you forget it," he warned. "Maybe I should have kept my cock from you for punishment."
"Not that, Daddy. Please, not that. I said I didn't mean it. I'm so sorry."
Actually, Sandra wouldn't have minded Van ignoring her at all.
"I guess I'm spoiling you," Van replied as he roughly worked his prick into his stepdaughter's tight, preteen snatch.
Not quite a week ago, Sandra had returned from spending the night at her friend's home (or so he thought). Van had been fantasizing about Sandra's chubby friend, Chyna, and how he'd like to rape her plump young ass to pieces. When Sandra passed by the open bedroom door, Van had shown her his hard-on and expected her to pleasure him since her mother was passed out drunk.
But the girl had laughed at him.
Laughed at him!
And then his dick went limp. The bitch had killed his hard-on.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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