Author's Note: The girl named Tia briefly mentioned here is the same one featured in the unrelated story, "Dani Does Hard Time, Part 3".
Inside the locked office, the girl made these muffled noises as she slid her mouth back and forth on the man's hard dick, her tongue wetly tickling the meat as she moved. Her shorts and panties were pulled down to mid-thigh and her hairless cunt was damp from the man's earlier investigation of her six year-old sex. Tasting the bead of precum that oozed from the tip of the man's penis, Kayla prepared for the inevitable burst that would soon follow.
In the month since she first encountered her first child molester while her mother was trying some dresses on, the little girl had become quite adept at spotting the men who eyed her in a certain way, undressing her and taking her with their eyes. Her mother, Jane, frequently busied herself in private for exclusive fittings or consultations of high priced products and services and left her daughter alone with the admonition not to wander off or some child molester would get her.
Kayla had been curious as to what that meant and finally encountered one who taught the girl what pleasures awaited between her legs. Since then, she actively sought out these kinds of men on an almost daily basis while her mother was occupied with other things. More often than not, she found them. There had been one man she had avoided as he certainly desired her but something in his look hinted of something darker.
Today was the third time one of her men had wanted her to put his penis in her mouth. Since several men had put their mouths on her pussy, she felt proud that she could bring a grown man off with her little mouth. When today's man came, she steadily gulped his semen down. While she didn't think much of the taste (although she was getting used to it), she knew that child molesters liked it when she swallowed their stuff.
His balls well-drained into the six year-old's tummy, the man zipped up. Kayla looked at the clock and then up to his face.
"Mommy won't be ready to go for another twenty minutes," she informed him. "Could you rub my kitty some more? Please?"
Thoughtful chap that he was, the man was happy to oblige.
"We're going to the club today," Jane told her daughter the next day.
"Will we be at the pool?" Kayla asked excitedly.
"Yes," Jane sighed. "And please don't disturb me while I'm having lunch with my friends."
"I won't," Kayla promised.
Kayla had already learned not to holler for her mother to watch her dive (or leap into the pool with as large a splash as her small body could muster). She really didn't understand why her mother and her friends sat around a table in the shade an umbrella just talking when the pool had so many neat things like slides and other stuff. But she understood that Mommy seemed to prefer less fun things and got irritated if Kayla wanted to show her something fun.
"Just play in the pool or go into the children's room in the clubhouse while I'm busy," Jane continued. "It should be safe enough."
By that, Kayla inferred, her mother meant there were no child molesters out to get her. That was really a shame, but she did wonder...
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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