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Filename: companyg.txt
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story_codes: M/ggg(9,6,6), first, oral, anal, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: A business man enjoys his trips to Romania where young flesh is readily available. After one particularly successfull trip, he decides to celebrate with a couple of younger girls who haven't had their lower holes put to use - yet.

story_language: English









Company Girl

Written by madvlad


	Ileana sat frozen on the Bucharest hotel room bed, naked like the other girls. The six year-old's dark eyes were wide as she stared about the room.

	Martina sat in a chair, nodding her head to the music pouring from ear buds wired to her iPod. Ileana had never met the slim blonde girl before today. She was nine years old and bragged about how she had been doing this for a long time. When Ileana and Nadia arrived from the orphanage, the older girl told them what to expect and assured them they should not be afraid, even if it hurt. They would get used to it.

	Ileana and Nadia had watched as Martina got on the bed with the bearded man from America. Purring like a cat, Martina had taken the man's hard thing between her legs, murmuring encouragement. As the man pumped in and out of her, Martina's urgings became more strident and she shook and moaned in a very odd manner. Ileana couldn't understand how something so big could fit between Martina's thighs and then completely disappear. Surely it must hurt, but Martina seemed to like it as she wrapped her slim legs around the man.

	When they were done, Martina calmly wiped the goo from her crotch and sat in the chair. The iPod was a gift from one of her frequent customers. As Ileana and Nadia listened intently, Martina had proudly explained how they too could get many presents and good meals and other treats from the men they made happy.

	Ileana had made men happy before, but never got any presents or other kindness. She considered herself fortunate if she didn't get a beating. Men would come to the orphanage to spend time in an empty room with Ileana, Nadia, or other girls. These were strange men who liked to touch little girls between their legs while they pulled on their hard things. Ileana had been subjected to this for as long as she could remember. 

	She had also been taught how to put her mouth on the men's things and suck, taking as much of it in her mouth as possible. If the man shoved it in further and made her choke, that was just too bad. Sometimes the men would pull it out and squirt the salty cream all over her. If they left it in her mouth, she had to swallow every last drop. They would get cross with her if she didn't.

	After drinking a beer following his strange act with Martina, the man had taken Nadia. First, he rubbed some gooey stuff from a jar on her little mound. After a while, Nadia squirmed a little and seemed to like his touches. Then he put her on her back and spread her legs. As Ileana watched, he put his thing in her. Ileana didn't think it would fit because Nadia was just as small as Ileana, but her friend's delicate labia opened and stretched as the hard thing moved in.

	Still, Nadia had cried a lot when it went in. And she bled, too. Ileana could see the red streaks on the man's shaft as it moved in and out of the sobbing girl's mound. Although the man couldn't fit his entire thing inside of Nadia like he could with Martina, he got much of it in. A few times, the man stopped and rubbed the little button at the top of Nadia's slit to make her feel better. Ileana remembered those funny twitches that she got when men sometimes touched her there. But this American really touched Nadia there a lot, so maybe he was trying to be nice.

	After a while, the American groaned and pulled his thing out of Nadia. He must have squirted his cream inside of her because it started to leak out. That frightened Ileana because she thought the man would be angry like some men were when she didn't swallow of all their cream. But the American seemed happy.

	After another beer, the American turned Nadia over and put that big thing of his in her rear - getting it all in inside. Nadia had hollered again and the man put one hand underneath her. Judging by Nadia's expression, he was rubbing her button again. Then he did the same thing, pushing in and out of Nadia's bottom. Nadia wasn't enjoying it, but she wasn't crying as much either. The man squirted again, took his thing out, and reached for another beer.

	Nadia was now lying on her side, unmoving except for the gentle rise and fall of her torso as she breathed. Although her back was to Ileana, Ileana could some of Nadia's plump, bald labia now stained with blood and the salty cream that still oozed from her battered slit. More cream (but thankfully no blood) dribbled from between the child's buttocks.

	Ileana turned to the man as she heard the empty bottle clink against the night table. As he smiled, he reached for her and pulled her onto his lap.

	Harry stroked Ileana's chest and spoke in soothing tones as she whimpered. Her plump little cuntlet felt warm and smooth pressed against his rampant cock. 

	Although Bucharest retained much of the drabness from the gray, utilitarian architecture of its communist era under the thumb of the unlamented Nicolae Ceausecu, it was one of Harry's favorite cities for business. The trade was good, but the bountiful selection of preteen pussy from the orphanages was top notch.

	Harry and his partner, Nick, ran an international import business that covered a variety of products and more select artwork and other artifacts. About half of their business was somewhat illegal, but as they assiduously avoided any deals involving narcotics or weapons, they were not exposed to very much scrutiny from various law enforcement agencies. 

	In Romania, they had a high-level bureaucrat in the trade ministry on their payroll to ensure that anything originating from the country or passing through it reached the United States with all of the official paperwork signed and stamped. Ionel, their man in the ministry, was also their conduit to little girls while they were visiting.

	Harry had just worked out a deal involving huge shipment of merchandise and decided to celebrate with something new. Martina was there, of course - he and Nick had been doing her for two years. This kid was a pro but she genuinely seemed to enjoy herself while she was getting laid.

	But Harry was in the mood for some fresh stuff. Ionel had come through with not one but two six year-olds. Over the phone, Ionel had assured him that while the girls knew how to use their mouths, their cunts and asses were still virgin. In many places, that might be a dubious claim, but Ionel's word was always good in these matters.

	Harry had emptied his balls into Martina first. The more often he came during these trysts, the longer he could go before cumming again and he definitely wanted to prolong his time inside of these smaller ones. 

	Nadia's cherry had been stubborn for a brief moment, resisting his entrance. The look on the child's face was priceless as she felt the pressure inside but something mysterious stopping her client from going further. Then the membrane ruptured and Nadia's eyes rolled up as she was torn and then filled with his hard man cock in her tiny pussy in short order. Her ass had been just as fun; the rubbery muscle of her asshole clamping on him as he stroked inside her snug rectum. Her ass allowed him further penetration and by his last few strokes, he was almost bouncing off of the small pillows of the child's buttocks before bathing her colon with his semen.

	Now with Ileana on his lap, he was ready for an even longer bout of kiddy sex. Cupping her round little ass cheeks, he slid the trembling child up and down against his prick, making her tender quim mold itself to the contours of his member's underside. Ileana made a few surprised grunts as her untested twat responded to the friction. Although he had the jar of lubricant within easy reach, Harry wanted to see if he could make the child's cunny get wet on its own. 

	The little girl's grunts became soft mewls as her pussy began to heat. She didn't understand what was happening but hoped that perhaps this was all the man would do to her.

	It was on a downward stroke that Harry felt the dew from the child's sex grace his cock. As her body had lost its tenseness some time ago, he knew it would only be a matter of time before Ileana was ready to do something she knew little about. Hugging her close, he ran his fingers through her glossy brunette hair as he slowly lifted her up. Once he felt the drooling slit against his cock head, he lowered her down until his head was buried in the fat folds of the child's pussy. 

	Ileana whined worriedly as she felt him pressing against her small entrance. Her inner lips were slowly stretching, easing his head partway through until it was pushing against her virgin barrier. As Harry shifted her upper body slightly away from him, Ileana couldn't help but to look down and see where her delicate pussy had changed shape from the rounded V to the grossly swelled and spread mound where the man's prick waited.

	There were several girls, including Martina, whom Harry had repeatedly enjoyed over the years. Although he never tired of sliding his prick into the tightness of their smooth, undeveloped young bodies, there was always that extra thrill of watching a girl get her first cock. He too looked down to see where his body was partially joined with the little girl's. It was time to finish the job.

	With a slight jerk upward to begin, Harry slammed the little girl down on his prick, obliterating her cherry in one stroke. Ileana wailed, but Harry kept pulling her down in short, quick tugs, forcibly expanding the child's sex tube until he reached the cervix. Harry sighed with satisfaction as about half of his cock was tightly encased in the hot slickness of a freshly pierced, six year-old pussy.

	Harry paused and rubbed Ileana's clitty until the girl's crying subsided to sniffles. A slight quivering of her body told him that her assaulted cunny was now getting some pleasure again and he slowly proceeded to fuck her by lifting her up and down. The little girl's deflowered pussy gurgled as the man's hard meat moved in and out. When Ileana looked down, she cried again as she saw her blood staining Harry's shaft and her own hairless cunt lips. 

	Harry pressed her clit with his thumb once more, moving it in tight circles as he let the girl lean forward and rest against him as she took her first fucking. The little girl's breathing was ragged from a mix of discomfort and arousal as her tiny sex was prematurely used as a woman's. 

	Ileana's undersized cuntlet grabbed at Harry's cock as it was taken, its fluids barely lubricating it enough as the intimate friction of their coupling made it quiver ever so slightly. Harry took his time, massing Ileana's clit from time to time as he slowly rocked her on his prick. His cell phone vibrated on the night table but he ignored it along with the three successive calls he received.

	The little girl's eyes had closed during the half hour Harry was inside of her, but they flew open when she felt the thing inside of her swell briefly before ejaculation. Harry thoroughly seeded the child's unready uterus, making her whine as she felt the pressure of his release.

	Gently, he pulled her off, letting the fluids of their intercourse paint her inner thighs before laying her down next to Nadia. He rolled her onto her belly, allowing him to fondle her little buttocks while he checked his phone.  All of the calls had come from Nick, who was currently in the US and Harry hit the reply button to dial back to his partner.

	"Harry, where the hell have you been?" Nick asked when he picked up on the first ring.

	"Inside two little pieces of preteen heaven named Nadia and Ileana. And I still have one ass to go."

	"Not today, we have a problem with Ionel."

	"Ionel? He's as steady as they come. Don't tell me he caught a case of incorruptibility."

	"No, it was more like a case of fatal coronary about four hours ago."

	"Damn, the shipment is about ready to leave. We can probably get it out before his replacement is named and starts snooping around."

	"Too late," Nick muttered. "Ionel was barely cooling when one of his sub-directors, a guy named Gregor, took the job. He must have already had some palms greased in advance."

	"Okay," Harry replied, thinking of his next move. "So I meet with this Gregor and present him a little gift to let him know we're friends."

	"No good - he already had friends. From St. Petersburg."

	"Oh shit."

	"Yeah," said Nick from thousands of miles away. 

	This meant that Russians were involved. The best way to deal with Russian mobsters was to stay the hell out of their way. Harry looked down at the cute little butt under his hand, regretting that he wouldn't have time to enjoy it.

	"Okay, Nick. Here's the plan. I'll get the shipment out now, followed by me. Before I go I'll take our ready cash here and send half to Gregor and half to the Russians - they've got to be the Raslov syndicate - wishing them all the best in their new business ventures as we are now out of the country."

	"Good plan."

	Harry sighed as he set the phone down and proceeded to get dressed. He told Martina he was leaving and would not be back.

	"But we have time for more good time, no?" the lithe little blonde purred as she toyed with some of Harry's chest hair.

	"Sorry, Babe. But the Russians are coming."

	Martina knew about the Russians. They liked to drink and throw money around and could screw all night. She didn't mind the Russians. After Harry left, she turned and looked at the two little waifs lying bleary-eyed on the bed. Just a little simple fucking and they were already worn out. The nine year-old crossed her arms over her flat chest and shook her head. Kids!

	Nick was at his desk, smiling as he sipped champagne when Harry came into his office. The first thing he noticed was a narrow, waist-high side table in the room that served no apparent purpose.

	"Celebrating some new furniture?" Harry asked.

	"No, I'm celebrating your genius," Nick said as he poured a second glass for his partner.

	"I'm jet-lagged and don't feel like a genius," Harry said. "The best flight I could take on short notice was one to Heathrow. Then things got fucked up and I was there for twenty-eight hours before the flight to New York took off."

	"Fine, so you're a shitty travel agent. But sending the cash and the notes to Gregor and the Raslovs? Pure nuclear physics, man."

	"Explain," Harry said as he sipped the bubbly.

	"The Raslovs want to expand, but they don't want anyone dealing with their traditional revenue streams."

	"Guns and drugs."

	"Exactly. But they know we avoid those anyway, so they never saw us as a threat. But since we can take care of other items, they want us to continue in Romania and just give them a cut of the cash. Ten percent."

	"Ten percent from what we were making there still leaves us with a shit load of money. I can live with that - and the fringe benefits that go along with Romania."

	Nick grinned.

	"I knew you'd bring that up. And fortunately, Gregor and the Raslovs sent us a token of their goodwill."

	Nick leaned forward in his chair and said something while looking beneath his desk. Harry was confused until Ileana slowly raised her head to look at Harry.

	"Is she on loan?" Harry asked.

	"Nope - she came with adoption papers already done - including US immigration stuff. She got here about twenty hours ago. I've been saving her ass for you, but let me tell you - she gives great head. I've decided to make her an employee. Her title will be Company Girl."

	Ileana was already naked when Nick led her to the table and put her belly-first on top of it. He tossed Harry a tube of KY Jelly while he inserted the head of his dick into the girl's mouth. Ileana promptly sucked on the end while she grasped the shaft with her hands. 

	As Harry lubed the little girl's asshole, his prick went rigid in his pants. Pulling the small buttocks apart, Harry placed his rod against her entrance and pushed. Martina had told Ileana how to relax when a man put this thing there and she did so have a moment of panic. Her tiny anus bloomed open around the man's greased prick as he entered her virgin rectum.

	As Harry pushed from behind her, he inadvertently moved the girl forward enough so that Nick's dick went further into her mouth. Taking advantage of this, Nick timed his thrusts until his cock reached well into the little girl's throat. Ileana's arms and legs flailed as she took this deep penetration. But Martina's assurances that she would get used to it and get plenty of rewards surfaced in her mind. Her short life in the orphanage had taught her how to adapt and survive and the little girl gradually settled down as she was fucked from both ends.

	It helped that Nick gave her plenty of breaks to breathe. On the other end, Harry was careful to manipulate Ileana's cunt while he hammered her tiny ass. Ileana felt those twitches down there and relaxed further, letting the men freely have their way with her. Although her rectum was not as wet as her pussy, Ileana's churning little ass had plenty of oily heat to stimulate Harry's plumbing cock. In short order, the six year-old had sperm swimming in her tummy while more surged into her guts.

	
ONE WEEK LATER

	Ileana stretched comfortably in her bed as she watched television. America had so many interesting cartoons. And even better, she had panties with the same cartoon characters on them. She especially liked to model them for Nick and Harry and had fun as she paraded back and forth before them. And when the panties came off, the three had even more fun.

	For the moment, she was wearing a pair with Dora the Explorer on them as she watched the little Spanish girl and her friend the monkey have another adventure on screen. Her bedroom was one of the converted offices where Nick and Harry worked. There was always at least one grown-up around - if not Nick or Harry, then one of their friends who also liked to have fun with little girls. 

	A few days ago, Harry had rubbed her button a lot while he was sliding his thing in and out of her and those funny little feelings she got suddenly became very big. Harry had laughed and told her it was called "cumming". And earlier today, one of the nice ladies who was watching her had kissed her all over, especially between her legs where her "pussy" was. Ileana was slowly building an English vocabulary and her favorite words were "cock", "pussy", and "cumming". The little girl proudly used the word "cumming" when she did just that in the woman's mouth.

	She liked her new life so much better than the orphanage. There was always plenty to eat and her bed was soft and warm and the grown-ups were so much nicer. Last night, before they left for a trip, she had asked Nick and Harry if her friend Nadia could also come to live with them and the men seemed to like that idea. Ileana did a fine job as the Company Girl and just knew that Nadia could do it, too.



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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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