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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
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story_codes: M/g, dog/g, oral, beast, cons

story_intro: Little Erica gets her first latex outfit and confronts her old attackers, who have been held captive and punished for weeks. The four year-old puts on quite a show with the huge head jailer, who is at her command. And then she gets to play with a friendly guard doggy before she deals with those naughty teenage boys who had hurt her. 



story_language: English




Erica Dominates

Written by madvlad


comments_readers: This continuation was in part inspired by feedback from readers.


	This takes place shortly after Erica Antes Up. This is a stand-alone story but the previous Erica stories provide some character background.

	It had been a miserable few weeks for the four teens who had brutally gang-raped a four year-old girl - both front and back - while they were all staying at a Children's Services center. At first, it looked like the boys would get away with it - especially after an incredibly attractive red-haired woman had somehow taken custody of them. Claiming she was looking for some new "talent", she had put the boys up in a makeshift recreation area with living quarters inside of some old warehouse. 

	For the next week, they slept late, played video games and watched television. They were brought whatever food they wanted and even got beer. Then one day, they were stripped naked and locked into stocks - seventeenth century devices that would hold their wrists and necks in place while they were standing but stooped over. 

	Terri, their supposed benefactor, came into the room with Erica, the little girl they had assaulted. After Erica identified them as her attackers, Terri had announced that she would begin a twelve-step punishment program with them. Step One began with four well-endowed and highly aroused men who entered the room, each taking a position behind one of the captive teens. 

	The boys were horrorstruck, each imagining the worst as those hardened cocks moved closer to their asses. And the worst happened - repeatedly as the men alternated among the boys. After countless hours, then days later, Step One was complete. Tony, the leader of the boys, could not really be sure how much time had passed when the others whispered inquiries to him. When he finally worked up the nerve to ask one of their tormentors, the man smiled and replied "enough time - for now."

	The punishment steps continued, with an occasional re-visit with Step One. Another man named Goth arrived to supervise on Terri's behalf. At somewhere north of seven feet tall with a heavily muscled, completely nude body, he was quite unnerving to behold. The thick nine-inch cock that hung from his crotch put the boys especially on edge, but the man hadn't shown any inclination to use it on them. Although one time, he did stroke it erect and measured it for them - fourteen inches in its engorged state. 

	They had just finished Step Seven when Goth announced in his rumbling voice that Step Eight would begin this morning. The boys took him at his word that it was morning (although they had no idea what day or month it was anymore), but hollowness in their guts grew icy as they anticipated what this next step would bring. They had been strapped upright against some vertical boards. A small table had been placed in front of each teen at just the right height for their cocks and balls to rest on (the former quite shriveled with fear).

	When the door on the far end of the warehouse room opened, Goth immediately dropped to one knee and bowed his head. The door was distant and in a part of the room that was dimply lit. Tony could see a figure enter the door, letting it close behind. The figure walked with a click of hard heels on the concrete floor, but the footsteps were quite light. 

	As the figure approached, Tony could make out some details. First, the figure was very short. Was Mini-Me the boss here? No, this person had thick hair falling past its shoulders, at least. As the figure moved into the light, Tony swallowed hard. It was Erica.

	The four year-old had light brown wavy hair and sparkling light blue eyes. Much of her tiny body was encased in tight black leather and shiny latex. Along with a miniature black bikini whose latex bottoms accentuated the modest cunny bulge between her legs, the child wore long latex gloves that rose over her elbows. Her little legs were sheathed in black leather boots that stopped at mid-thigh, making her tender flesh bulge slightly at the top. The boots had high heels, which made her cute buttocks strain against the latex that held them. It had taken her the better part of the day to learn how to walk in those heels. 

	The combination of soft, childish beauty and the harsh, sex-oriented clothing was intoxicating. 

	With an impish grin, she walked up to the kneeling Goth, stepped up on a stool next to him, and patted his shaven scalp in a wordless command. The little girl was completely mute, which had made her an easy target for the boys a few weeks ago - or so they thought. Goth slowly rose, towering over the tot who simply looked at him with a bright-eyed, smiling face. It was clear to the teens that the preschooler whom they had so terribly abused was not afraid of their massive tormentor. 

	"What is your wish, Mistress?" The man rumbled.

	The pair stood sideways so that the four captives could get a perfect view. Erica took Goth's manhood in her hands and gently tugged on it. It was large that even in its limp state she could net get her tiny hands completely around the thing. It began to swell as she stroked it with her gloved hands. Lifting it to her face, she licked and sucked on the purplish head which was too large for her to take entirely in her mouth. 

	Goth's prick completely hardened under the little girl's ministrations and strained as she had to keep it pulled down to reach her busy mouth. Erica let it go, and then giggled silently as the shaft sprung up and slapped against Goth's flat belly. She looked up at the giant and held her arms straight out from her sides.

	Goth licked his lips as he untied the strings that held her bikini top in place. The child's flat chest was flawless with pale pink nipples. Then Goth pulled the strings on Erica's bottoms and plucked the small piece of latex from her body to reveal her soft, hairless cunny. 

	Picking the little girl up, Goth brought her chest to his mouth and noisily sucked on the preschooler's undeveloped breast areas, pulling the tender flesh into his mouth and swiping it with his tongue. Erica closed her eyes and wrapped her hands around his head as her nipples stiffened. Goth worked his way down her tummy, sucking and nibbling on the baby fat and making the tot squirm with pleasure.  

	And now the final prize remained. Erica spread her legs apart as Goth buried his huge head between them. With a sharp intake of breath, her eyes fluttered open as the man's tongue stabbed into her baby slit. The massive enforcer gently chewed on the tiny, delectable morsel that was the little girl's pussy while he tasted her intimate inner passage. 

	What began as a slight taste in the child's cuntlet grew as her delicate sex produced increasing amounts of nectar. Goth greedily drank his young mistress' offering and soon felt the first convulsion of the little girl's quim. The four teens watched in amazement as the four year-old trembled in orgasm as her fragile body was held aloft in the huge man's crushingly strong hands.

	When Goth put Erica back down on the floor, he held her steady with one hand until she nodded at him. Tony saw her do something with her hands and realized it was sign language. 

	"As you wish, Mistress," Goth acknowledged as he knelt before the child again.

	Goth brought one very large finger up to the four year-old's pussy and stroked the smooth flesh, smearing the love juices until the tiny mound was completely coated and glistening. Then he eased his finger into the slit, wriggling it as he worked it further into the girl. The clasping outer labia spread to allow Goth's digit complete access until it was completely buried inside the child's twat.

	Bringing his free hand around to support Erica, he cradled her tiny buttocks in it, completely covering the four year-old's ass. The little girl's pussy gurgled wetly as Goth finger fucked her, stroking the inner flesh which was becoming more sensitive with each thrust. Erica's mouth opened in a soundless sigh as her baby sex was pleasured by the man's massive finger. The teens' mouths were also open - in stunned amazement on their part - as they watched the little girl hump her hips to match Goth's finger fucking.

	Suddenly, Erica went rigid and desperately clutched Goth's forearm. He slowed his hand and pressed his finger hard against the top of Erica's channel as he stroked. The preschooler shivered with pleasure as her clitty and immature G-spot reacted and sent her tumbling into another fierce orgasm. Goth withdrew his finger with an audible pop and Erica's toddler juices came pouring from her well-exercised slit and bathed her inner legs. Goth held her by the ass until she was once again steady on her legs.

	When Erica signed again, Goth immediately bowed and laid on his back with his dick standing straight in the air. 

	Erica liked this game a lot. When she had first been introduced to Goth a few days earlier, she thought he was scary. But he played some special fun games with her and let her ride on his shoulders for hours. He was only scary to those mean boys who had hurt her so much. She had been told that he would protect her form the mean boys and do anything she asked, which made her feel just like a princess. Terri had also taught her what to do today and so far she was remembering everything. What she didn't know was that Goth had been briefed as well and would prompt her if she forgot anything.

	Erica climbed onto Goth's well-muscled thighs and mouthed his cock. While she couldn't fit much of anything inside her mouth, she licked and sucked with abandon, spurred by the two orgasms that Goth had given her. 

	Goth lay on the floor, quite content as he saw the naked little girl doing her best to bring him oral pleasure. And while she certainly wasn't able to take him inside her, she made up for it in enthusiasm. The churning in his balls that had begun when he ate her pussy was increasing now. When he tapped Erica on the thigh, she looked up and saw him nod. Taking the cue, she shifted herself and began rubbing his cock on her soft young body. 

	Goth could feel the warm wetness of the tot's little pussy kissing the underside of his cock while the rest switched back and forth across her belly and chest. He loved the baby softness of her little tummy and was even more delighted when she improvised and pressed his cock head against one tiny nipple and then the other. He groaned and murmured thanks to his generous mistress which prompted a satisfied grin from the little girl.

	He knew he could hold back much longer and he told Erica he was about to cum. The little girl scrambled to her feet as he spread his legs. Taking hold of his cock, he aimed it so that the first surge of jism caught the girl in the face. The second splattered all over the front of her torso. Her height and distance were just right (as they had practiced) for him to quickly lower his cock head against her pussy slit as he shot his remaining load into the child's sex.

	Erica wiped some cum from around her eyes and looked at the goopy mess on her body. Already, Goth's jism was draining from her cuntlet and joining her own flow on her legs.

	"Shall I have you cleaned, Mistress?"

	Erica nodded, thinking Goth would get a towel. What she got instead was a surprise. 

	"Send in Cain!" Goth ordered. 

	The teens trembled in their bonds as they had met Cain before. Were the tables about to be turned on Erica?  A door opened and in trotted a huge black Doberman Pinscher. Goth eased Erica to the floor as the little girl watched wide-eyed as the animal approached her. 

	In addition to terrorizing captives, Cain had been trained to orally service females. Over a week ago, Terri had brought Goth a towel she had used to clean Erica's pussy with after the youngster had cum. The animal had been allowed to sniff the towel several times a day, each time growing more frenzied as he smelled the sexual scent of an unknown human female, but could not find the person it belonged to. And this scent was different than others. The dog didn't know why, but it was and its canine brain was eager to investigate this more.

	Cain's ears perked when he caught this now familiar scent coming from this very small human pup. Between her own lubrication and Goth's sperm, the little girl smelled heavily of sex and the animal quickly put his nose to her body. Grabbing Cain by the collar, Goth pointed to Erica's face and said, "Clean!"

	Cain whined for a moment, wanting to explore his favorite scent further, but he complied with Goth's command and licked the jism from Erica's face. Erica scrunched her face as the dog's slobbery tongue wiped her clean and then squirmed as Goth had him do the same for her torso. When Cain was nearing the four year-old's crotch, Goth pulled him down to her feet to lick his way back up. At first the dog resisted, but after Goth repeated his order in a lower tone, Cain started cleaning Erica's legs. 

	By the time he got to her thighs, Cain could taste that scent again and licked even more aggressively. Erica was a little nervous and clamped her legs shut as Cain reached the apex between them. The Doberman whined as nuzzled at the bare flesh until Goth took the girl's feet and spread them apart, giving Erica a reassuring wink as he did so.  

	Cain dove for small mound between the preschooler's legs and quickly swabbed it clean. The canine knew from past experience with fully grown human females how to make them produce more of those delicious juices. Jamming his nose against Erica's clit, the beast licked her cunny slit harder and harder until his long thin tongue was digging onto her delectable little honey pot.

	Erica arched her back as the Doberman's hot slimy tongue, which was much longer than any human's, fully explored and caressed her tiny pussy on the inside. She began juicing immediately, providing the canine with the treat he so loved. Goth looked down at the overwhelmed tyke and smiled.

	"Does Mistress approve of the cleaning?"

	Erica could barely nod as she felt the first throes of a climax forming inside her pussy-turned-doggy-treat. From their harnesses, the teens gaped as the dog lovingly tongue-raped the four year-old's hairless muff until she came. Cain was content to keep licking, but Goth could see that Erica had cum enough and could not take much more. He pulled Cain away by the collar and handed him to an assistant who had entered the room with a leash. As the helper led Cain away, Goth suddenly told him to halt.

	"The mistress is not done," Goth announced.

	Erica slowly got up on her knees and gestured for Cain to come back. As the dog approached, he sensed that the pup was very tired and did not dart for her cunt. Erica hugged Cain and petted the fur on the back of his head. When she was done, Cain was led away again.

	"Would Mistress care to begin Step Eight with her prisoners?" Goth prompted.

	Erica nodded and Goth helped her up. Looking up to make sure the huge enforcer was right at her side, the little girl walked up to Tony. After watching Erica's sex show, the teen's cock was fully erect and straining for relief. He moaned in pleasure as Erica gently took the meat in her small hands and pulled it down to the table. She looked up at Goth and nodded. Reaching over, Goth deftly clamped a cock ring at the base of Tony's genitals.

	"Hey! What The fuck is this?" the boy asked.

	"Mistress prefers to keep your cock fully hardened for the next step."

	Tony nodded in understanding. All the other shit had been the pain before the pleasure. Way too much pain in his mind, but he got the picture now. And if he had to pretend this little slut was in charge, well that was fine too - for now. He knew she could take his cock since he had forced it into her before. So what if the whore enjoyed it now?

	Erica and Goth repeated the cock ring applications with the other three before the girl stood with her legs apart and her arms out. Goth re-dressed her in her little slut-wear latex bikini, making sire it was perfectly tight in all the right places. Before Goth could raise his head, Erica put her hand on his arm. Stretching, she managed to plant a feathery kiss on the big man's cheek. 

	Then she turned and walked for the far exit where she had first entered the room. As she walked, her little ass shifted with each step beneath the stretched, shiny black material. Half of each tiny butt cheek was hanging out from the skimpy garment as she faded into the shadows and then left through the door.

	"What the hell?" one of the other boys cried out. "I thought she was going to be part of the party.

	"Oh no," laughed Goth as his four assistants came in through a side door, each man pushing a cart with some small glass jars and metal equipment. "You misunderstood. Your cocks need to be kept hard so the skin stays stretched. It's best way to make sure your first tattoos are applied correctly."

	As the boys screamed in protest while his assistants readied their equipment, Goth looked at the door Erica had used to leave and nodded. Despite everything she had been put through, this next step was nothing for Erica's young eyes and ears to experience.

	


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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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