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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: loyalty.txt
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story_codes: MMM+/gg(11,8), f/g, incest, rape, prostitution, semi-cons, cons

story_intro: For several years, Chuck had been working as a low-level employee at a illegal sex club run by the mob. Nothing he did got him any hint of praise or promotion while at the same time, he was forbidden to even get just a touch of the very young girl flesh for rent at the club. Finally, he had an idea that was sure to get him noticed. He offers his eight year old sister, Michelle, to the club's boss to be debauched and turned into a whore.


story_language: English





Loyalty

Written by madvlad


	Chuck tried to appear tough while enviously watching the man coupling with the young whore. Many clients of the club preferred to take their girls or young women to one of the private rooms but others enjoyed the public spectacle of having their illicit flesh out in the open. In this instance, the girl was bent over the man's table, her mouth slightly agape as her preteen pussy was plugged with a hard, sliding cock.

	The top of the girl's metallic silver bikini was pushed up so the man could play with the modest, sprouting mounds of her tits. Sherri, Chuck knew, was eleven and was only able to provide her client of the moment with small morsels of breast flesh to twiddle between his thumbs and forefingers but the man didn't mind it at all. 

	When girls started to grow fuzz on their mounds, most of them were subjected to waxing although some were left as they were for the customers who liked the light floss of gracing the barely pubescent vulvas of their child hookers. Sherri, though, was still as bald as she was when she started her trade here a year ago. In Chuck's three years of employment, ten years of age was the youngest the club had offered their high-paying clientele. 

	Chuck had glimpsed Sherri's smooth mound for a couple of seconds as her man pulled her bikini bottoms down to her mid-thigh before bending her over the table. The girls were always oiled before beginning their shift but he still played with the girl's soft snatch with his fingers for a minute before sinking his dick into the snug tunnel of eleven year-old cunny-heaven.

	When Chuck started working at the club, he thought he had it made. The owner, Nolan, had his fingers in many vice-related businesses, several of which were to be had here in the club with a casino and a sports book among the attractions along with the flesh. Sure, Chuck had started at the bottom as a low-level "security specialist", known as a bouncer in other establishments. But he had plans to move up.

	Now three years later, Chuck hadn't progressed beyond his starting position. Nolan promoted people who showed initiative and intelligence and Chuck's attempts to get noticed by the boss had fallen pathetically short. At least they weren't spectacular failures since he was still drawing a check here. There were a few guys who had fucked up - drunk or high on the job, dipping their hands into cash drawers or dipping other things into the girls, who were gone too quickly for the doors to hit their asses on the way out. 

	Watching Sherri get nailed was what made Chuck's existence here a particular hell. Guys at his level had no access to the girls. One dude who had started here the same week as Chuck, Gabe, was two levels up in a better position and still moving higher. Gabe now regularly ended his work shifts with a hearty ass-fuck between the perfectly sculpted cheeks of a petite, thirteen year-old Puerto Rican girl named Rita.

	Sherri rolled her narrow hips and moaned in time with the man's thrusts into her underage body. From the girl's slightly dazed expression, Chuck surmised that her moans weren't faked. With a shudder, the man finished inside the preteen. Giving her an affectionate pat on the butt, the customer took his drink sitting on the table next to Sherri and sauntered off to the craps table. 

	Chuck's eyes locked onto the pearly liquid oozing from between the eleven year-old's hairless labia before the girl slid from the table and back onto her feet. She was dabbing her crotch with a napkin when another man approached and took her by the arm.

	"I have to get cleaned first," she apologized to the man.

	But the client simply grinned and shook his head.

	"I like sloppy seconds," he chuckled.

	"Oh, ok," Sherri calmly replied.

	She let the man lead her to one of the private rooms that lined two of the walls. There were additional, larger suites on the floor above but Sherri was spared from having to climb stairs with her bikini bottoms still partially lowered as her last customer's semen ran down her legs. Chuck was disappointed that he would not see Sherri in action again but at least he would appear to be more focused on his job until the end of his shift.

	Chuck tossed his sport coat sloppily over the back of a kitchen chair in his apartment. After his necktie landed on the jacket, he went to the refrigerator to get a beer. His supervisor, a couple of levels below Nolan, had chided him on his wrinkled clothing - more than once - but Chuck could never tell the difference. Nolan wanted his male staff to be dressed in jackets and ties when they were around customers and he thought his bargain-brand attire was fine - fancier than he preferred. If that ass-kisser, Gabe, got promoted because he had his stuff tailored to fit, well fuck him.

	And the girls did fuck Gabe while all Chuck got from them was an aching hard-on.

	There were two bedrooms in the apartment. Taking a swig of beer, Chuck walked over to the doorway of the bedroom that wasn't his and rapped his bottle against the door frame. Without a word, he went to the couch and sat down while hitting the TV remote's power button. From the darkened doorway where Chuck had knocked emerged a little girl with tousled brown hair. She had been another of Chuck's problems.

	When his parents died in an auto accident two years ago, Chuck barely cared beyond the thought of potential inheritance. He did get some money but went through it quickly with little to show save for the large flat screen television which was now showing some cheesy movie he could care less about. What also lasted was the custody of a younger sister he barely knew. Michelle had been six when she came to live with Chuck and her presence only meant more expenses.

	A year ago, Chuck finally found some use for the girl after returning home from a night of watching well-heeled clients drilling sweet young things. He was sitting in this very spot when Michelle, woken by the television, came out of her room to use the bathroom. There was no babysitter for her when he was gone but the threats of big trouble had made her stay inside while he was away. The kid knew how to make a sandwich so that was all he figured she needed.

	What Michelle needed that night was new pajamas. Chuck had never bought her any and the set she had on - shorts and a tank top featuring Beauty and the Beast characters, were more than a year old and hugged at the meager lines of her seven year-old figure. Chuck's recurring erection from his recently concluded shift returned with a vengeance. 

	She obediently came to him and, although confused by the order, knelt in front of him between his open legs. When the little girl saw her first adult penis jutting firmly she was startled. Already shy by nature and further subdued by her big brother's attitude, she did as she was told despite her fear. Seconds later, Chuck's head was enveloped by the child's red lips and soon afterward Michelle's tongue experienced its first taste of cock.

	Being utterly inexperienced, Michelle wasn't very good at fellatio but her virgin mouth was small and warm and bathed him in spit while she did her best to follow his repeated orders to suck and lick him. Gripping her head, he moved her desperately; working mouth up and down on his member and made her gag a few times when he pushed too much of himself inside. Watching the wide-eyed waif get forced to gobble his meat gave him an extra charge and minutes after introducing his little sister to his prick, he gave her a drink of hot jism served in spurts.

	Michelle's pajamas were long gone as they had been outgrown. Now her bedtime attire consisted of panties and one of Chuck's old t-shirts. She didn't need to be told what her duty was when Chuck came home and she silently padded toward him. Tonight, Chuck appraised her body as she approached. There was a hole in the front of the t-shirt over her right breast and he thought he could see a flash of her light pink nipple. There was nothing pushing it out, of course. She was as flat as Sherri had been a year earlier. 

	Under the hem of the shirt, Michelle's bare legs were slim but not bony. No, as Chuck surveyed them, he saw some curvature in the little thighs that looked enticing. The shirt shifted as she knelt and revealed more of the flesh of her thighs. Yes, he could see how well-paying men would want to do things with those sweet limbs parted. Then Michelle took his hardness in her mouth and he stopped thinking.

	Now with a year-of practice, the third grader expertly slid her clamped lips down her big brother's cock. Her cheeks hollowed from the suction she was providing and her mobile little tongue swept over his meat with spit-slick caresses. When she moved her face back up, her lips tugged on Chuck's member while her tongue still danced seductively against the turgid pole. She always took the first bob slowly as if taking her measure of him. Having become used to the touch of his head near the back of her mouth, she could now take him more deeply than the first time. Then she wrapped her small hand around the base of his shaft with her thumb just barely missing her fingers and began to rapidly plunge up and down on him with spit-soaked strokes. 

	Taking a long pull from his beer, Chuck stared lazily at the D-List actors spewing their lines on TV while the little girl used her mouth as his sex toy. The pent-up arousal from watching Sherri in action and as well as a fifteen year-old redhead taking a huge ebony cock between her pale legs earlier in the evening had Chuck close to boiling. It meant Michelle did not have to labor as long before he spewed his load into her oral sex hole. There was no choking or sputtering as the eight year-old swallowed every bit of her big brother's jism.

	Silently, Michelle got up to return to her room per their routine but Chuck halted her. 

	"Get undressed," he ordered.

	Baffled, she drew off her t-shirt and stood demurely. Despite her year of oral servicing, she was still innocent in mind and blushed at having her brother seeing her in only her panties.

	But that was not enough for Chuck.

	"Underpants, too," he grumbled impatiently.

	Her cheeks reddening, Michelle slid her undies down. She shut her eyes so she wouldn't see her brother looking at her.

	Chuck told himself he was simply evaluating his sister for her worth in the sex trade. But his returning hard-on contracted his supposed professional detachment. 

	There was still some childish softness to her belly but it was nearly flat and in line with her immature chest. Between her legs, her cleft mound curved cutely and the complete lack of hair exposed it perfectly. He twirled his finger in the air as a signal for her to turn around but she kept her eyes closed so he verbally told her to do it.

	In profile, he could see the snug roundness of her buttocks. After she was facing away from him he could see the compact little globes pressed together and imagined watching them pried apart while some huge prick plumbed into ass. When she completed her rotation, he told her to stop.

	"Tomorrow, you're coming to work with me," he stated.

	Michelle wasn't sure what Chuck did or what kind of place he worked at but something in his tone made her tummy clench. When she started to pick up her clothing, he halted her.

	"Take care of this, first," he ordered, pointing to his renewed erection.

	Michelle went to him, knelt, and went to work. It took longer this time but the nude little girl kept sucking until she swallowed her brother's semen.

	Michelle was naked and on her knees again the following day. Only this time there were several men in this room; the office of a man named Nolan who was obviously in charge. Once she was undressed, they had looked at her with disquieting intensity. It was only when an older, dark-haired girl came into the room that the mood lightened as she made some strange comments while leering at Michelle.

	It was then that Michelle was told to service Nolan. He didn't say a word as the sultry grip of the third grader's mouth enveloped his glans. As Michelle made her first pass, down and then up, he was similarly silent and expressionless. Only when she sped her pace did he react.

	"Nice start but you're going too fast now."

	Michelle slowed and turned her gaze up at the man. Nolan studied her wide brown eyes, framed with long lashes, that had her begging for forgiveness there. He patted her head lightly and favored her with a slight smile. 

	"That's better - wonderful in fact," he soothed. The hand on her head now stroked her hair. "Good sex should be enjoyed like a fine wine - slowly to savor the experience. Only cheap sex or masturbation can be done quickly - just like chugging a third-rate beer."

	With the last part of his statement, he glanced at Chuck. Here was a nobody who thought that pimping his little sister was a stroke of genius. Not that this little girl didn't show promise in both her oral skills and demeanor, but if her shit-heel of a brother thought he'd had just bought a promotion with her body, the guy was even more useless than Nolan had thought. Still, there was one task for him.

	When Nolan came, Michelle's sweet little tongue flexed to send the stuff down her gullet. That earned her another pat on the head. When he told her to stand, Nolan observed her hopeful expression that she had done well with her eyes flickering between him and her brother. It was obvious that Chuck never gave her any affection yet the girl was steadfast in her devotion to him. 

	"You really were marvelous," Nolan said to her. 

	The shy sparkle in her eyes at the praise was endearing. She acted like she wanted to say something and Nolan nodded at her to do so.

	"Could...could I please get dressed now? I'm naked."

	"Eventually, but your brother has something he needs to do with you first," Nolan replied, ignoring Chuck's puzzled expression. "But Rita will prepare you so it goes easier."

	Michelle turned and saw the dark-haired girl grinning at her while her hand was jammed down the front of her shiny red spandex shorts. Rita's fingers were obviously moving beneath the stretchy fabric and Michelle blushed. The other girl was touching her kitty!

	A somewhat dazed Michelle returned ten minutes later. Rita was a very friendly girl and had even kissed her. When the older girl pushed her tongue in Michelle's mouth, Michelle was utterly confused. Rita lapped at any residue from Nolan inside and Michelle had to admit that the intimate licking felt kind of nice. 

	Then Rita did something even more bizarre. Michelle had to bend over and Rita put some kind of oil on her bottom and then...goodness!...then put some inside her butthole. 

	"Are you trying to make me...poop?' Michelle managed to gasp.

	"Nah!" laughed Rita. "Just making it easier for things to go in, not out. This must be your first anal, huh?"

	"What's anal?"

	"Yup!" Rita laughed again as she gave Michelle's left buttock a slap. 

	Now Michelle was bent over a well-crafted meeting table with her legs dangling over the edge. When she saw Chuck approaching, she dearly hoped he wouldn't put more oil in that place. It was so embarrassing!

	Roughly grabbing Michelle's hips, Chuck tugged them upward just enough to get her petite young rump at the right height. The little girl squirmed as she felt something - his prick - probing between her scrumptious ass cheeks. Chuck grinned - Nolan must be challenging him - seeing if he had what it took to fuck his little sister with others watching. He'd show them all.

	His next push was abrupt and forceful, making the eight year-old's anus open painfully. Michelle screamed - the loudest sound he had ever heard from her - as she was roughly entered. The muscular little ring of her sphincter tried to close on him but his head was already past. All it the orifice could do now is pleasure him as he forced more meat along its lubricated surfaces. 

	Damn, she was good inside. There weren't moving parts like in her mouth, but her oily tissues wrapped him in snug heat as he pounded her defenseless little bottom with lustful fury. Michelle's hands slapped uselessly on the polished tabletop and savage grunts of pain emerged from her throat after her initial open-mouthed screeching. Her vision blurred with tears as the horrific pounding continued. 

	Chuck wanted to cum but restrained himself and prolonged his anal rape of the third grader. He no longer cared what the others thought as his sole focus was now on the childish rectum hugging his plundering cock. Those ass cheeks that were primly pressed together last night were now spread by his sliding member, flexing and jiggling from the onslaught of his thrusts. As he hammered into her, he managed to get a little deeper into her violated bowels and relished every fractional length of pleasure tubing he conquered.

	At last, he held back no more and spewed a heavy load of spunk into his baby sister's ravaged ass guts. She moaned softly, utterly defeated, as she was filled. When he finished, Chuck triumphantly yanked his prick out and held Michelle's butt cheeks apart. A trail of his semen snaked out of the reddened opening and made its way down her legs.

	Nolan waved his hand in distracted acknowledgement of the deed. Yes, the man had done it but with no grace or restraint despite Nolan's earlier comment. The girl still lay on the table, mumbling softly and incoherently as she tried to make sense of the savagery inflicted upon her bottom until Rita, giving Chuck a dirty look, eased her off the table. Nolan walked over to them and once again stroked Michelle's hair.

	"Well, that kind of force was unnecessary - certainly not the kind of over-use we allow to be done to our girls. You'll find that our clients are better behaved than your brother."

	Chuck opened his mouth to protest but Gabe silenced him with a warning elbow to the ribs. Still, Nolan's hard gaze swept over the incestuous rapist. 

	"We'll put you to work here but in light your current condition, we'll staet you tomorrow night. Gentlemen, her mouth and rear are open to the paying public however this is off-limits."

	Nolan reached down and gave the eight year-old's bald genitals a light pinch that made her squeak. Then he stroked her hair again to calm her before turning to Chuck.

	"I suppose you'll receive her wages along with your own. That will be compensation enough although now that she is an employee, she is completely off-limits to someone of your level - here or at home. And in the future, try learning how to treat a girl right instead of behaving like an animal that's barely figured out how to walk upright."

	Chuck had the restraint not to speak back to the man but quaked inwardly in his fury.

	The new girl attracted much attention and favorable reviews at the club. Michelle's standard attire was a blouse and short skirt with knee socks and black Mary Jane shoes. With her hair done up in pigtails, she looked very much the part of an innocent little schoolgirl. In fact, she largely was despite the carnal corruption done to her little body. For reasons she didn't quite understand, men liked putting themselves in her mouth when she knelt in front of them or doing that other thing.

	Rita had patiently taught her several techniques beyond oiling herself (and on that part, Rita usually preferred to do the oiling). It still felt uncomfortable having a large mass sliding in and out of her petite bottom but Michelle no longer felt any dread when her skirt was raised and her panties lowered to let a man fondle her compact rump before the inevitable anal penetration and the stickiness deep inside her body once the act was done.

	She learned to use her muscles to clench on the cock invading her rectum and even managed to slightly undulate at the waist to make the men happy. Their happiness was expressed with words or kind stroking and always with the hot blasts that creamed her innards. 

	There was one part she first thought was silly. Sometimes, the man buggering her would open her blouse so he could run his hands over her chest. That was silly because she didn't have any of the things there that the older girls, even Sherri, had. Sherri, who was very nice to Michelle, had explained that some men liked their girls flat. One night, a man toyed with the eight year-old's nipples in a way that left them achingly stiff and left Michelle wishing he had somehow done more. 

	Obeying Nolan's orders, however reluctantly, Chuck left his sister alone. It worsened his frustration, particularly the time when two men chose to use Michelle in the open at the same time. The little girl's pigtails swayed as she was held between the pair. With one man feeding her mouth, she slobbered and grunted around his tool while the partner skewered her rump with meaty strokes inside her straining rectal cavity. Watching his sister's small figure, with her clothing lewdly awry as she took her double sodomy, made him want her all the more.

	Nolan was quite pleased with his new addition. Aside from the potential issues with Chuck, the only problem he had experienced with Michelle in her first month was a simple one. She still attended school and one evening, she seemed troubled. Nolan asked her what was wrong and she was reluctant to say anything. After some coaxing, she finally revealed that she had been scolded by her teacher after falling asleep in class. 

	As Michelle recited what her teacher had said, it struck Nolan as more of a gentle concern than an actual scolding. But Michelle was apparently as well-behaved in school as she was elsewhere and the poor kid was aghast by this deviation.

	"When the men play with me in my mouth and my rear I get really tired and then we get home late," she reluctantly confessed.

	Nolan didn't want Michelle's weariness to escalate into an actual problem at school that resulted in someone contacting her guardian, Chuck. Plus, he genuinely liked the little girl - had done so even before her lips touched his member that first time. So he set her hours shorter on school nights and made sure she was given a private room where she could sleep undisturbed. Still, she always did her best to please the men "playing' with her and Nolan decided it was time to make her his own.

	Sprawled on top of Nolan's desk as her oily anal tubing was slowly plowed by the man's prick, Michelle pushed her chest against his hand. He was one of those who enjoyed tweaking her nipples and rolling them between his fingers while he enjoyed the snugness of her eight year-old ass. At the moment, he had both nipples stiff and hurting in a way that made her feel strangely heated between her legs. 

	Pausing his buggery with his dick buried in the girl, Nolan slid one hand from her left, utterly flat breast and over her tummy. He rubbed her there before letting his fingers drift lower. When he cupped the smooth swell of her cunny with two fingers, she gasped.

	"Mr. Nolan, you're touching my kitty!"

	"That's right."

	"But the rules..."

	"Are made by the boss. And who's the boss?"

	"You."

	"That's right. Do you like what I'm doing?"

	Nolan was now exploring the child's tiny pussy, squeezing the hairless vulva and opening the plump lips to touch between them.

	"I...don't know,' Michelle whispered. 

	When Michelle's clit hardened beneath his fingers, he felt the convulsion around his cock in her bowels. 

	"I think you do."

	"Um...yes, but...Oh! I didn't pee! I promise!"

	Nolan chuckled as he felt the dew leaking from the third grader's virgin sex. 

	"No, you didn't," he confirmed. "That's just your body's way of getting ready to have a man in there."

	Michelle squeaked.

	"Are you going to put your penis in my kitty?"

	"I think I should. But let me enjoy you here, first."

	Nolan continued to fuck the compliant little girl in the ass while continuing to molest her hairless twat. Michelle's responses to her arousal were instinctual rather than taught this time and she squirmed fiercely as her cock-filled ass, fingered pussy and right nipple sent frantic signals to her body's core. 

	"Mr. Nolan," she croaked. "Something's happening in my tummy real low and in my kitty and I don't know..."

	"Don't fight it," he hissed. "Just let it happen."

	It happened like an electric rush of boiling water surged through her. Her bald cunt squirted her immature juices over Nolan's fingers as her ass muscles convulsed. He reacted with a heavy surge of semen that coated her on the inside.

	Taking a break, he sat in a chair and enjoyed a fine brandy while Michelle washed his penis with a wet cloth. It was beginning to stir when she leaned over and sucked part of it into her mouth. He hardened instantly and gently pushed her head away.

	"We should do this with nothing hiding any part of you," he said.

	Michelle let him undress her before he laid her on her back on his desk. He pushed his bulbous glans against her soft, hairless mound and massaged her with it. The girl's labia made thick sounds as they opened with threads of girl juice strung between them before they were broken by the head.

	He pressed slowly into her, making her inner lips expand slowly. Just behind them was the barrier of her virginity. When he felt it bending inward, he saw Michelle's eyebrows knit in confusion as she felt body parts she never knew about. 

	"You will feel some pain that will pass quickly, I promise," Nolan explained. "It's an important step in your development. Over two hundred years ago, there was a French nobleman named De Sade who referred to it as depucelating. That's what I will do - I shall depucelate you."

	Michelle was still at an age where she fantasized about princesses and castles. Distracted from her carnal interlude by the mention of a nobleman (which meant someone who hung around castles and such), she was fascinated.

	"Did Mr. De Sade depuuu..."

	"Depucelate."

	"Uh huh. Did Mr. De Dade depucelate any princesses?"

	"Every chance he got, I'm sure. Even ones just like you. So are you ready?"

	"Yes. Please depucelate me, Mr. Nolan."

	Michelle had regrets a moment later when the eight year-old felt her membrane tear under the assault of the man's cock. Nolan paused and gently shushed her. As the pain and shock of her sex being breached receded, Michelle lifted her head to see part of Nolan's penis was now buried between her spread, hairless lips. She flinched when he moved again but there was no sharp sting to it anymore. Knowing the discomfort of a hard dick moving inside her bottom, she tried to relax to make the overstuffed sensation inside her cunny diminish.

	As Nolan slowly pushed inward, he overcame the meaty resistance of the undersized cunt. Michelle shuddered and her staring eyes were huge in her reddened face but the earlier, momentary tears were gone. With great care, he penetrated the little girl's virgin channel until he reached the barrier of her cervix which stubbornly guarded the deeper portions of her immature female anatomy. He had managed to get half of his length into her and was quite satisfied with that. He could imagine Chuck trying to cram all he had into his sister like the animal he was.

	Now moving inside the girl with deliberate strokes, he had her squeaking and moaning in short, high-pitched bursts as his thick member slid against her stretched pussy tubing. A few times, Michelle lifted her head again to see the engorged shaft, shiny with her juiciness, slowly churning her underage snatch.

	Keeping one hand on the girl's waist, Nolan sipped his brandy while savoring the hot tightness of the eight year-old's syrupy twat. Her bald mound was reshaped with him inside but the soft flesh still flexed with the motion of his driving prick. The brandy glass eventually emptied and the man followed suit with his balls, filling the child's baby-making chamber with a thick load of his sperm.

	After he withdrew from her, Michelle lay limply on his desk with her small legs still splayed. Semen leaked from her bald quim with streaks of red from her defloration. It was a lewd contrast to the angelic expression of wonder on her face.

	Despite Nolan's removal of Michelle's virginity, her cunny was still reserved solely for him - at least as far as anyone with a penis was concerned. Along with his office, he also had a suite overlooking the main floor from which he could oversee much of the club's public areas through the one-way, mirror windows.

	Two nights after losing her cherry, Michelle was escorted by Rita to a table taken by an attractive, well-dressed young couple. Nolan knew the woman's predilections and was amused by Michelle's apparent confusion. The girl shook her head and her pigtails swung with the action. The couple laughed and when Rita said something they nodded with enthusiasm.

	Still looking unsure, Michelle crawled up on the table with Rita. The older girl rolled her onto her back before flipping her skirt (tonight, a red plaid one from an actual, prestigious private school for girls nearby) up and skinning off Michelle's Cinderella panties. The woman took the panties and handed them to her husband who put the crotch to his nose to partake of Michelle's fragrance. 

	Michelle suddenly lifted her head and Nolan could imagine her squeak of surprise as Rita's mouth clamped onto her bald pussy. The thirteen year-old's raven hair swayed as her head twisted with her mouth grinding between the little girl's legs. Turning her head toward the couple, Michelle stared at them open-mouthed while Rita introduced her to some lesbian pleasures.

	Squirming on the table, the third grader had her hairless snatch devoured by another girl. Rita's tongue aggressively forced the nectar to flow heavily from the childish cunt until Michelle bucked her hips in a climax. The fine linen of the table sloth was stained with that movement as jism from two earlier men squelched from Michelle's well-creamed little bottom. 

	While Rita helped Michelle off the table, the woman spoke to her and this time the girl nodded. The man politely helped raise his seated wife's dress as Michelle got to her knees between the woman's legs. Then she leaned forward and the woman took hold of her long silky pigtails. Burrowing her face into the woman's crotch, the eight year-old repeated the lesson she had just learned on the table. 

	The following night, Nolan watched as a middle-aged man was speaking to Michelle. The girl looked apologetic as she kept shaking her head, even when the man produced a thick wad of bills and tried to give it to her. After putting the cash away, he said something else which Michelle agreed to. She followed him into the one of the private rooms and when they emerged half an hour later, she was waddling slightly in the way she always did after getting anally sodomized. The man came out next and looked directly at the mirrored windows of Nolan's quite before giving a slight nod.

	Nolan summoned Michele to his suite and she arrived looking as pure as ever despite having just had her ass creamed on the inside. 

	"That man you with, just now," Nolan opened. "Did he try doing something in one place he's not allowed?"

	"He did it in my bum," the girl replied. "But he wanted to do it in my kitty but I said he couldn't. He even wanted to give me a whole lot of money to do it in my kitty but I said he couldn't. But he was very nice and didn't get mad."

	"I see. Well, let's get you undressed so I can have some of that little fortune between your legs."

	Minutes later, the naked third grader was on her knees in his lap, facing him as she straddled his ready erection. Nolan fingered her hairless mound until she was wet and then assisted her as she was lowered onto his meat. Whimpering as her snug cunny was once again filled, Michelle leaned forward rested her head against Nolan's chest. It was a new intimacy and Nolan encouraged it by rubbing her bare back while she slowly rose and fell, massaging his member with the slickness of her snug little quim.

	"Come on, move your ass."

	Michelle blinked her eyes open as Chuck roughly shook her. He had her hurriedly dress before taking her by the arm and practically throwing her in his car.

	"Where are we going?" she asked.

	"Out of here - for good," was his terse reply.

	"But..." she began before faltering.

	Her stuff - what little she had beyond clothes were still in her bedroom. That included photos of their parents and a few precious stuffed animals they had given her. But she read Chuck's mood and said nothing more in the hope they would return later for them. 

	It was Saturday morning after a long Friday night and she was still exhausted. She fell into a fitful sleep again. Chuck glanced at her in the rear view mirror and was glad he'd have no more questions from her until they were far away from the city. It was obvious that he was going nowhere in Nolan's organization while Nolan felt free to sample any part of his sister that he wanted.

	Chuck didn't mind his sister being used - he planned to use every part of her now that they were out from under Nolan's nose, not to mention taking money from others for the same privilege. An eight year-old would draw premium prices for the use of any of her tiny holes.

	But Chuck sure as hell wanted something more for it that Michelle's pay. After dropping Michelle off at the apartment a few hours ago, he returned to the club and just hung out with some of the other guys while the place was being cleaned and the money counted. He casually snuck two banded packs of hundreds - twenty thousand dollars in all - into his jacket and left. Now he had to make sure they were gone before the missing money was noticed.

	Michelle was woken by Chuck's cursing as a car suddenly cut in just barely in front of them. They were on some two-lane highway in the middle of nowhere. Then there was another vehicle - big SUV - crowding them from the side. Chuck veered off the road before skidding to a stop in the dirt. The car and the SUV soon joined them and then two more SUV's pulled in from the rear. When Chuck saw the large Lincoln that belonged to Nolan cruise in, his rage froze to fear.

	The car doors were opened and Chuck was roughly pulled out. Michelle unbuckled her seatbelt and came out on her own while one of the large men in suits she recognized from the club simply pointed to the long black car. Nolan emerged from the rear of the Lincoln while two more well-built men came out from the front door.

	"Where were you going, Michelle?" Nolan asked calmly as he studied her face.

	The girl looked sleepy and bewildered by all of the fuss.

	"Chuck said we had to go and...uh, I don't know where."

	Nolan glanced at Chuck who was flanked by Gabe and another man before looking back at Michelle. She was incapable of any guile and he decided she was to be the perfect source of judgement for her brother.

	"I'd be disappointed if you left me but that it your choice," he said calmly. "And let me tell you your choices. But first, your brother stole from me."

	"I didn't know!" Michelle gasped and Nolan held up a hand.

	"I know that. But anyway, here are the choices. Number one - you can remain with your brother and go wherever he takes you. He will have a year to pay me back - in double or else. Number two - you stay with me and your brother will leave and not have to worry about paying me even one cent. What is your choice?"

	Michelle stood still, feeling very alone despite the eyes of everyone focused on her. Then without a word, she walked up to Nolan to signal her choice. She hoped Chuck wouldn't be mad at her. Nolan patted her on the head and when he left his hand there, she understood.

	Going to her knees, she opened the man's fly. He was already half-erect and when she wetly sucked him into her mouth, his hardness became full. As he was fellated by the eight year-old, Nolan looked over at Chuck and nodded. For a moment, the idiot actually thought he was free.

	That changed when Gabe slung a garrote around his neck from behind. Turning Chuck toward Nolan, Gabe made him watch his little sister performing oral sex. Following his previous instructions, Gabe periodically released the tension of the garrote just enough to keep Chuck alive to observe the act.

	Nolan watched his ex-employee's mortal struggle while enjoying the succulence of his little sister's slowly moving and exquisitely performing young mouth. As he was about to cum, he signaled Gabe and the man gave the garrote a sudden cruel twist. Pumping jism over the child's tongue, Nolan watched Chuck die at last.

	Gabe and another man threw Chuck's body into Chuck's car. As they drove off, Michelle finally turned around to see her brother's car leave.

	"He didn't even say goodbye," she sadly remarked with a sniffle as her eyes quickly watered.

	"You'll be staying with me, now," Nolan assured her.

	Turning her tear-streaked up to him, she asked, "Are you going to leave me, too, some day?"

	"Absolutely not," he replied as the girl buried her wet face in his stomach. "But don't be jealous if you have to share me with another girl now and then."

	"I won't," she promised.

	When Nolan turned and started back to his Lincoln, Michelle grabbed at his hand. He squeezed his fingers around hers and she gratefully went with him.


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