>>167His penis slid easily into her dripping cunt, and he began to pound away, pulling on her pigtails harder and harder. She groaned and he moaned, both in sync. She was wincing, both in pleasure and in pain.
John looked in the mirror briefly, and was watching a thirty-eight year old man, pound the cunt of a nine-year old schoolgirl, whilst viciously pulling her hair, and it all became too much. He was going to cum.
He punched her in the back of the head as hard as he could and she fell from her position, allowing him to spray his load all over her soft-skinned back. She was panting and had spat out her panties. He grabbed them, and wiped her back. The least he could do.
He was so caught up in the moment he hadn’t realised she too had came. And she squirted, even. He was astonished that a girl so young was capable of that, but she had dirtied his bed. He had to punish her.
‘You squirted all over my bed you filthy whore. I’m going to teach you a lesson.’
He sat on the side of the bed, and scooped up the little girl. He laid her across his lap and grabbed the rope. He tied it around her throat, to choke her slightly.
He pulled her by the pigtails again, so he could see her face and speak to her. ‘Now, I’ve only got one hit left, right?’
Exhausted, she barely replied, so he raised his voice ‘Right!?’
She nodded and managed a faint ‘Uh-huh...’, before coughing.
‘Well if I pay another twenty, can I get five more hits?’
‘S-s-sure thing. M-mister...’
‘Good. Now I don’t want to hear a peep out of you, during this, you got that?’ She nodded. ‘That’s a good girl. Just to be safe, let’s put that cum rag in your whore mouth again.’
He grabbed the soaked, dripping panties from the bed, and forced them into her mouth. Salty from cum and sweat, she hated it, but did it anyway.
He tightened the rope making her cough again, but the panties stayed firmly where they were. He caressed her legs, from the heel of her foot to the cheek of her ass, and quickly dipped two fingers in her ass to reward her for being such a good girl.
He then slapped her ass with all his force and more six times. She didn’t make a sound.
Once they were done, he licked her asshole and untied her throat. He then handed her the rest of the money and gave her back her rope.
‘Now.’ John said. ‘I need to get cleaned up. I’ve got guests over soon. I think it’s best if you leave now.’
‘Can I get changed… First?’ She asked, cutely out of breath.
‘Sure thing, Princess’ he said, mocking her.
They both went downstairs. By the time they reached the bottom, John had already clothed himself again, and was holding the pink panties in his hand as a souvenir.
When the little girl looked in her bag for her change of clothes they weren’t there. Her face dropped when she realised she forgot them. She couldn’t wear what she came in, it was in ruins.
John saw what was going on and handed her the panties. She put them on, and realised how sticky they were.
‘Th-thanks. I had fun.’ She said with sincerity taking off her heels.
‘Keep them!’ he said, and gave her a kiss. She walked home in nothing but the heels, the knee-highs, her backpack and the cum-stained panties.
John was sad to see her go. She was a great fuck. Best £120 he ever spent.
FIN
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