Anna sat with her legs spread on the bed. She was using the eraser end of a pencil to carefully stuff just a little of her bright pink bikini into her tiny little cunt. She knew that boys, men, and some women really liked to see a girl's "cameltoe". even though Anna was only 8 years old, she was an old pro when it came to getting men to notice her.
The movement of the eraser across her cunt, the fact that the house was teeming with people and she hadn't locked her bedroom door, and that she had been interrupted earlier this morning while playing with herself, all made Anna's little clit pop up and demand attention. Anna threw herself back onto her bed and used the pencil and her fingers to get herself off. She was a pro at masturbating; she once read that boys jerked off on the average of once a day. Anna giggled to herself, "I'm more like once an hour". Her fingers rubbed her pussy lips, and the tip of the eraser ground against her swollen, 3/4 inch long clit. Soon, very soon, she was gasping and moaning, but not too loud as to call attention from somewhere else in the house.
She finished and checked herself out in the full-length mirror on the wall next to her dresser. She had on just a little touch of make-up, some eye-liner and some light colored lipstick. Her bikini was tiny, and she turned sideways to see that her curvy little asscheeks were hanging out of the back of the swimsuit nicely. They were. She adjusted the top just a bit, making sure that the tiny, tri-angle patches of fabric were positioned so that you couldn't quite see her little hard nipples. Her tiny breasts had barely begun to "bud" but her nipples were nice and big, as big around as quarters, and they could get nice and hard, too.
Anna straightened up, took a deep breath, and squeezed both of her nipples again through the material of her bikini top, to be sure that they were nice and erect, and she flipped her long, blonde hair with a flip of her head, and she headed out the bedroom door. She bounced down the hallway, happily heading to the back door.
She flung open the back door, and the thirty or so people in the backyard of her home all looked at her at once. The men stared, the boy's gaped, and some of the women "tsk-tsked" in shock and shame and most of the girls just glared at her in jealous rage. Anna happily bounced from person to person, thanking them for coming to her birthday party, and hugging most of the men and all of the cute boys.
From his lounge chair at the far end of the pool, Steven Hodges glared at his daughter. "Bitch!" he thought, "she should be mine, and only mine. I have to find out where she keeps that video that she's blackmailing me with. Or maybe I should just kill her and get it over with. People get away with snuffing their daughters every day. I just need to use a page from the Ramsey book to get away with it." Steven's dark thoughts were interrupted by his wife.
Monica was as dumb as a post. As precocious as Anna was, as evil was Steven was, Monica was dumb. She didn't know that two years ago, Steven started to molest and then rape their daughter. She didn't know that Anna secretly videotaped one of their encounters, and now was using the video to blackmail her father into doing all kinds of things. She didn't know that at that moment, as she watched her 8 year old daughter hugging Keith, her 13 year old cousin, that Anna was also grabbing his crotch and whispering, "I want you to pop my cherry today" in his ear at the same time.
Monica rubbed Steven's shoulders and said, "Oh, isn't Anna growing up to be such a fine little girl?" Steven muttered, "yeah, just fine" as he watched his daughter climb out to the end of the diving board and jump off into the warm water of the family pool. Anna splashed around and played with the other kids, making little grabs at the boy's crotches whenever possible.
Much later, when most of the family's guests and relatives had gone home, Anna and Keith were still swimming in the pool. Anna kissed Keith when no one was watching, and then she got out of the pool. She found her father, smoking in his study in the house, and approached him.
"I want to be in the house with Keith all alone tonight. Volunteer to take Mom, Aunt Jenny and Uncle Keith out to a nice restaurant. Keith and I will complain that we don't want to go. Then get them out of the house for dinner and a movie. I want Keith to fuck my brains out on your bed."
Steven glared at his daughter and said, "One day you are going to push me too far. One day you are going to make one demand too many, and 'BAM' that's gonna bit it!" Anna laughed, "Yeah, maybe. But today ain't that day, is it?"
An hour later the four adults were pulling out of the driveway. Keith's mother had kind of glared at Anna as they left, and Uncle Keith had smirked at her, but her mother seemed as oblivious as always. Steven had muttered a "be good for Keith" and then the adults were gone.
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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