Now I squatted down behind her so that I could watch in every exquisite detail what I was doing. Her pert young buttocks were spread so that I could see all the way to the bottom of her delightful little ass-groove and watch her ass-hole squirm and clench and push against my finger. It seemed to have a life all its own, and to react and protest to my probings and goosings with its own pink personal anger. Below was the firm groove of her little-girl's pussy but I ignored that for the present, concentrating this episode on her chubby ass and the delights to be found between those perky round hemispheres.
Having manually and visually investigated all the charms of her tiny bottom, I now stood up and presented the huge purple tip of my cock between those obscenely flaunted globes. With my hands grasping Susie's tautly bound hips to assure me a good firm approach, I poked around her exposed ass with my rigid pecker and enjoyed her painful attempts to evade my threatening attack. She was wailing and pleading with me to stop tormenting her, but this just raised my passions even more and urged me on to deflower this second of her three body holes with my throbbing rod.
When I could stand this tantalizing ecstasy no longer I moistened the end of my rampaging cock with some more spit and pressed it firmly in against the target of her puckered and clenched anus. She pushed and screamed and fought and struggled and begged, but all to no avail. Slowly and with relentless power I drove against her, and I could feel her defenses gradually fail. The grip on my prick was superbly tight, but so slowly that I was teasing myself, I felt my virile lance entering her untried nook. At the crucial moment, when I knew that victory was almost mine, I gave a heaving thrust and drove my cock full-deep into her ass, to an accompaniment of shrieks and screams that were sheer ecstasy to my tensed senses.
I held my position, buried to the balls within her tiny childish virgin bottom and relished her struggles and heavings and thrashings around under the agony of my distending penetration. “What need for me to bugger her when her own pain-wrecked movements were giving me such wonderful thrills? Her back-bent head was straining against the halter of her tied pony-tail and her skewered nipples were tracing intricate patterns of blood and agony on the table top beneath her body. Her screams and wails were superb and exciting music to my perverted ears as I just held still and enjoyed what her torture was doing for me.
Finally her struggles waned and I began to withdraw my weapon from its deep embodiment within her bowels. It came out of her split and tormented anus much easier than it had gone in, and my glance down showed that the exit was being partially lubricated by blood from the ripped tissues of her little bottom. A crimson film coated the shaft of my stiffly projecting prick, and I could see the pulsing grip of her stretched and tortured ass around the intruding member which had desecrated it.
I pulled out until I could feel the tensing ring of her violated anal sphincter gripping my cock just below the tumesced head. The moist hot lining of her little rectum was providing exquisite sensations to my cock, even though not gripping it quite so tight as the sphincter valve did. Now I thrust forward into her fundus again, savoring the superb thrills and enjoying the harrowing screams forced from my tiny victim. With my hands on her firm little hips, I could feel her whole childish body quivering with agony as her tender tissues and sensitive flesh were burst and rendered by my foul penetration and attack.
Soon I was pumping in and out of her agonized bottom with a slow but exquisitely thrilling rhythm, and a slow dripping of blood began to accumulate on the floor beneath her violated and cruelly stretched little asshole. Stroke after stroke I drove into her tortured bottom, each one pumping my passions up closer to explosive pressure by a combination of physical excitement and psychological reward from watching and hearing the torture she was being made to suffer for my pleasure. Her shrieks kept time to my surging thrusts which abraded her anus and threatened to disembowel her tiny body, so unripe for sex of any sort.
Now to vary my enjoyment by varying her torment, I reached beneath her chest and grabbed the safety pins which pierced her tiny nipples. By holding these torture instruments still, every move which she made under the brutal buggering which I was giving her ass, gave her increased agony by dragging against the pierced tissues of her chest. Soon my hands as well as my cock were slippery with her blood which was being offered in sacrifice to my abnormal urges which only an innocent child's sexual sufferings could satisfy fully and completely.
Leaning over her strained and tortured body this way, my perverted senses thrilled tactually, visibly, and sexually, I pumped with ever-increasing vigor in and out of her horribly ripped and strained asshole. Her screams were becoming insane and hysterical as my inflictions approached her ability to endure. I didn't want her to faint away into unconsciousness and deprive me of enjoying her agonies just at the time when my own senses were at their most acute, but I knew that if I could keep increasing her torture she would be prevented from swooning into oblivion and in this way I could keep her conscious and suffering horribly until I had sated my perverse appetites upon her defenseless body.
Now my fervid fiendish fingers set to work in earnest upon her whole body, pinching and twisting and pressing every possible area to so torment her with a thousand injuries that she could not faint away and rob me of my soon approaching moments of utmost ecstasy. To be buggering a lifeless and insensitive body was as nothing when compared with the thrill of ramming my huge tool in and out of a young child whose whole being was a consummate symphony of agony vibrating under my wholesale torments. Her writhings must be at their wildest, her screams at their shrillest, and her agony at its utmost at the time when my pistoning cock shot its scalding gism deep into her split and mutilated asshole. My fingernails gouged into her tensed plump buttocks. They pinched into her full round little thighs, leaving bloody pits when I released the tender flesh. I grabbed whole handfuls of the soft skin over her ribs and tried to crush it to an amorphous pulp within my hands. The tender skin under her childish armpits felt my questing pinching grinding touch and showed deep purple bruises when my hands left to find newer areas to torment. Finally I grabbed the safety-pins which pierced her infantile nipples and I heaved and surged on these torture instruments, trying to drag them tearing though the supersensitive tissues that enclosed them. Blood flowed freely on my hands as they sought to increase the torture which little Susie could endure.
All this time my huge stiff cock had been driving in and out of her stretched bum-hole, each stroke splitting and agonizing her a little more in this heinous sadistic pederasty upon an innocent helpless little girl whose delightfully childish charms I was defiling in every possible way. The agony was too great to allow her to faint, for each new assault revived her faltering senses and gave her that much more to endure. A slow but continuous stream of blood was now running from my balls onto the floor, a crimson river with its source in the ruptured tissues of little Susie's terribly lacerated and expanded bottom. My feet were sliding in this puddle of gore, and only my firm grip on her body and the deep insertion of my cock within her bowels prevent my losing my position of advantage.
The tautly jouncing cheeks of her cute little-girl's ass, so soft and pink and cute where my pinches had not defiled their smoothly rounded surfaces were sheer poetry to my passion-maddened eyes, and the exquisite daintiness of her whole little body seemed to take on a special perverted radiance under my lecherous and lascivious stares. The idea that I was actually performing the obscene and abnormal acts of which I had only dared dream for so long, was the final stimulus that sent my simmering loins into repeating spasms of orgiastic spending.