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A place that loves reading sex stories! Awesome! I’ve done over 150 fics, I’ll start with my newest series.

each fic in this series is a one-shot about ppl detailing there encounters/involvement with young girls

Phile 1

Disclaimer: this is fiction, this did NOT happen!

WARNING: (REALISTIC) *SPAM**SPAM**SPAM**SPAM*, LOLI, YURI, S&M, WATERSPORTS

First off, lets get one thing straight, I didn’t plan for what happened to happen, got it? Good.

I’m 26 with shoulder length brunette hair, and I have a body most girl’s would likely kill for, A well toned frame with smooth silky lightly tanned skin, with no blemishes to be seen, with C-cup breasts.

It all started on the second day of a cruise on a large, beautiful ship. I was minding my business on the large back deck of the ship with a large crystal-clear pool, lounging in a flat deck chair getting some sun, sporting a purple bikini and dark shaded sunglasses. There were plenty of attractive people in the area, as a matter of fact, the two days I’ve been on the ship, I didn’t see a single person that was unfriendly to the eyes.

I gladly spied many body’s in the pool and any that walked passed me, The darkness of my shades allowed me to look without worry of drawing attention, which wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing, there were plenty of guys and girls I’d gladly fu*k, given the chance.

But here’s were things got interesting, as I looked at the eye candy around me, this little girl; she’s couldn’t be no more that fourteen, maybe fifteen, walked and stopped directly in front of me for a moment. Her blonde hair was cut short enough that she nearly looked like a boy from the neck up, but from the neck down, holy sh*t, she wore a yellow bikini that exposed so much of her body, she may as well been naked! I couldn’t believe her parents let her outside like that.

The front of her top I could really get a good look at through my shades, more of her left side was facing me that her front. I carefully pushed my shades down my nose to get a better look and sure enough, I could see that much of the sides of her developing breasts were exposed. I’m not some kind of sick pedophile or anything, but I couldn’t take my eyes from this kid. I looked down to her bikini bottoms and at least from the back, the ‘covering’ left nothing to the imagination as it was tightly pressed against her a*s. I quickly notice some of the fabric had found itself in the crack of her a*s, I don’t think she noticed it though, cause she didn’t fix it.

I gave her body a quick once over, starting with her slender, perfect legs and going up, but it was when I looked at her face again that I noticed her looking AT ME! Shocked that I was caught, I quickly pushed my shades back over my eyes. I then saw the kid smile at me, it was obvious she was smiling because she caught me staring at her. I feel my cheeks get hot as blood rushed to my face.

I continued to look at the girl smiling at me but after a moment with her teasing smile, she turned her back to me standing at the edge of the pool, obviously, she did know about her wedgie, because she moved her fingers to the back of her bikini bottom and pulled the wedgie out before leaning over, making sure I saw her perfect a*s before she divered into the pool.

I let out a sight as I saw the kid come to the waters surface and turn to face me again, smiling as she swam to the farthest right corner of the pool. I suddenly felt a tingle at my crotch, causing me to flinch from it. I couldn’t believe it, that little brat got me wet!

I watched as the kid got out of the pool at the edge and as she walked towards the structure housing the toilets, I saw her do a ‘come here’ signal, she didn’t face me, but I knew she was talking to me. She entered the bathroom and I simply remained were I was, wondering weather to follow her or not.

Evidently, I took to long to figure it out as awhile later, the kid left the bathroom, quickly looking for me and seeing me still laying in my chair. She then walked away from the bathroom and skipping the pool, before soon walking right next to me at my right.

“Miss…” she said politely, smiling and leaning over on her knees. “I need your help for a little while.”

Like an idiot, I replied without thinking…

“Help with what?”

I should’ve just told her to go away, but that obviously didn’t happen, or I wouldn’t be here saying this.

The kid looked out to the pool, looking nervous, before tuning back to me and leaning close to my right ear and whispering…

“Let’s fu*k.”

She giggled as I gasped in shock at her request and looked at her.

“What did you just say!?” I whispered back.

“Let’s… fu*k.” she replied slowly, as if I was stupid.

“Where’s your parents?” I ask.

“Those shades look expensive…” she commented, ignoring my question.

“Where’s your parents?” I repeat, putting some sternness in my voice.

At this, she frowned at me.

“How much are those shades?” she asked with a scowl.

I did not like the tone she was starting to get with me and demanded her to tell me where her parents were.

She continued to frown at me as she stood up straight again, before turning to walk from me.

“Bit*h…”

I heard her say under her breathe and quickly reached at her left wrist and pulled her back to me.

“What did you just say!?” I asked, angered.

“Let me go!” demanded the kid trying to tug her hand away, but I held on to it.

“Where are your parents you little brat!?”

“Fu*k you, let me or I’ll scream.” Demanded the kid.

Trouble was the last thing I wanted on a cruise, so I released her hand.

“Geez, I offer you a fun time, and you get fu*king physical.” Comments the girl frowning.

“you better watch your mouth little girl.” I warn.

“And what the fu*k are you gonna do about it if I don’t bit*h?”

I didn’t exactly have a reply to this and the kid quickly commented on it.

“Like I thought, nothin!”

About that time, I figured I’d just ignore her, she’d get tired of messing with me and leave… but, I wasn’t that fortunate…

“How much are those shades?” she asks.

Geez, again with my shades, which where expensive, around the two hundred dollar mark.

“Hey! Don’t ignore me bit*h, how much are the shades?” asks the kid.

I so wanted to get up from my chair and laying into the brats a*s with my hand, but again, I didn’t want trouble, so I fought back the urge.

“Hey, Bit*h… Bit*h, Bit*h, Bit*h…”

The brat continued calling that, irritating me more and more, I was just about to get up and spank the sh*t out of her before she suddenly took my shades right off my face! The sun blinded me for a moment before I quickly got to my feet hear the brats giggling.

“I’ll hold on to these until your ready to talk, Bit*h.” comments the kid as I saw her through my recovering vision, running from me.

I quickly began chasing after her, ignoring that fact that I must’ve looked stupid chasing a little kid, but I was NOT going to have a kid steal something from me on a cruise.

I broke her down to the lower side of the ship, where red railing’s prevented people from going over board. I caught her trying to enter what I assumed to be the room she stayed in, with a key, but I got to her before she could retreat into the room and grabbed her by her left arm and pulled her against the railing.

“Ok you little bit*h, give me back my shades.”

“How much are they?” she asked.

“Why do you want to know so bad? Your allowance couldn’t afford them.” I replied, puzzled as to why she took such a liking to my shades.

“’Cause…” she said smiling. “I want to know how pissed you’d be when I do ‘this’!”

After that, the brat quickly turned around and THREW my two hundred dollar shades off the ship!

“What the FU*K!?” I screamed as I watched the shades plunk into the ocean.

“Wow, they really must’ve been expensive then…” comments the kid smiling at me. “That’s a high dollar piss-off there.”

“You bit*h!” I yelled at the kid.

“I got you talking now, huh?” comments the kid smiling.

Not only did this kid steal from me, she throw away what she stole, I this point, I didn’t care about the consequences and immediately slapped the brat so hard it could’ve been called a punch. The brat gasped out in painand dropped to the floor holding the left side of her face as she looked up at me in shock, which I laughed at.

“I don’t see why you looked so shocked, you think you could get away with stealing from me and throwing it away?”

The brat didn’t reply to this and I grabbed her left arm and lifted her to her feet, causing her to reveal the red print of my hand on the side of her face, before I slapped her again, as hard as before, releasing a cry of pain from her as she looked like she was about to cry.

“What’s wrong, don’t ignore me little Bit*h.” I comment before backhanding her, bringing the pain to the other side of her face.

This brought out the waterworks in her.

“I’m sorry!” she cried.

I smiled.

“Heh, no your not…”

I then made the brat open the door she tried to retreat to earlier, to my relief and joy, the room was empty, I could get my two hundred dollars’s worth of punishmentout of her with peace. After locking the door, I then forced her on the large bed, on her back and sat on her waist, keeping her arms pinned against her body with my legs, and looked down at her worried face for what I could have planned for her. It’s amazing how quick her attitude changed after getting slapped.

“Those shades cost, two hundred dollars, I’m gonna get my moneys worth punishing you for throwing them away.”

Before she had a chance to pled and began slapping her, repeatedly, alternative between her left and right cheeks, releasing cry after cry of pain from her as she began crying like the little kid she is under me. The slaps sound echoed through the room, like part of a beat to a song.

“You, ain’t so, tough now, huh?” I tease as I continued to slap her.

When I did stop about two minutes later, the brats head was facing her right as she cried, her entire face was completely red.

“I’m sorry! P-Please! I w-won’tdo it again!” She cried.

“Naw, you don’t mean it.” I reply.

The brat looks up at me with her tear-filled eyes.

“Y-Yes I-“

She’s interrupted though as I slap her again.

“No you don’t!” I scream.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” chanted the brat over and over crying.

I silence her with another slap.

“Shut the fu*k up! I don’t want to hear the word ‘sorry’ leave your mouth!”

“I’m sorry!”

“Hey!” I warn as I quickly lift my right hand, bringing out a hard flinch from her.

I smile at seeing her flinch, and when she thinks she’s safe and slowly look back up at me, and quickly slap her again, immediately bringing out her crying again.

“No more! Please!” she begs.

“You still have a lot more punishment to go, little Bit*h.”

I give her one more slap before moving down to her bra and snatching it roughlyy from her nearly flat chest. I then pinch her nipples hard, bringing an moan of pain from her.

“Shut up!”

“I hurts!” cries the brat.

“I know, so shut up!”

But she continued to moan out in pain and I quickly slap her again.

“Shut up!”

Another than her crying, and a groaning, she’s quite as I twist her little nipples painfully.

I didn’t spend too much time on her breasts, since she didn’t complain much about her breasts, I told her I wouldn’t slap her in the face anymore, obviously, she was happily about this. I then got off of her and instructed her to get on her hands and knees, which she wisely obeyed.

I removed her bikini bottoms to reveal her perfect a*s and ran hand over her little pussy, bringing a moan of pleasure from her.

“Do as I say and I MIGHT gives you an orgasm after your punishment, understanding?” I asks.

“Y-Yes…” replies the brat still crying.

“Good.”

I quickly slap her pussy, bringing a gasp of pain from her and moving forward quickly, before returning to her original position. I smile and raise my right hand to my mouth and lick the palm of my hand and repeat the slap to the brats pussy, bringing a sharp gasp of pain from her before her body trembled strongly.

“Remember, don’t complain, and it’ll be over sooner.” I state.

I reapply saliva to me hand and slap the brats pussy again, once again, bringing a sharp gasp from her, but along with that, she lifted her pelvis up from that slap.

“Do NOT do that!” I command.

“It hurts!” while the brat.

“What was that!?”

“I’m sorry!”

“What did I say about that word.” I warn.

“I’m sorry-no!”

“Stay here.” I order, getting off the bed as the brat groan and trembles from her triple mistake and wondering what’s next.

After a quick scanof the room, I spot a brush on a dresser and take it and return to the bed and spread the brats a*s.

“W-What are you doing?” she Asks.

“Shut up.”

I place the handle of the brush at the brats butt-hole and she quickly gasped and turned her red face to me.

“No! Not there, please!”

“Shut Up!” I demand and quickly flip the brush and press it against her pussy. “Complain again, and you’ll be wishing for my hand here.”

The brat didn’t say anything and returned her view to the bed as I heard her crying again.

“Good…”

I position the handle to her a*s again and before I insert the brush, I spit onto her hole, giving her some lube before I press the handle in, immediately followed by her groaning. It was no surprise that this brat’s a*s was a virgin, The insertion was difficult and the towards the end, the brat began to wail in, I assume, pain.

“There, it’s all in. So what notshutting up will get you? You have a tail now. Any more complaining, and I’ll just find something bigger, understanding?”

The brat nodded her head slowly.

“I don’t hear you…” I state, gripping the brush.

“Ah! Y-Yes, I understand. She quickly replies.

“Good.”

I then thought at this point, ‘Her punishment is almost done, but I’m not going to tell her that.’

I then placed my right hand back to her pussy.

“Remember, no, raising your waist, or you’re a*s is going to hurt again.”

“O-Ok…”

I then began to lay into her pussy like I did her face earlier, each strike bringing a sharp gasp from her and her trembling.

After just over a minute of this though, her head suddenly fell to the bed as her hips slouched down a bit, but her a*s remained in the air.

“Hey, get back up!”

“I-I can’t!” bawled the brat. “I can’t take it anymore! P-Please! Stop!”

“Get back up!” I order.

“I give up!” she cried. “No more! Please! I’m begging you!”

I quickly grabbed the brush and started a ‘stirring’ motion with the protruding piece, with obviously, the brat didn’t like, as she cried harder.

After a few moments of this, I noticed a small trail coming from her pussy before a stream quickly formed, wetting the bed cover under her.

“Heh, you little bit*h, you can’t even hold your piss!”

About 10 seconds into the brats wetting, she collapsed onto the bed, causing the brush to leave my hand as her pelvis joined the rest of her body on the bed.

“Hey! Get up!” I demanded as I grabbed the brush again and moving the handle around in the brats a*s again, but she didn’t respond.

“Hey!” I state, figuring the girl was trying to trick me.

I reached to her left hand and raised it and let it go, and it dropped simply to the bed. Getting irritated, I quickly slapped the brats naked back hard, but… nothing.

I quickly realized that she had passed out from what I was doing to her, it really was to much. I never intended to go so far that she’d pass out.

Worried, I quickly released the brush that was sticking out of her butt and got to my feet, and not five seconds later, I heard the sound of the door we entered into, being unlocked!

END
 

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