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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Monday, November 05, 2018

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A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: secrets5.txt
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story_codes: Fg(10) Female/young girl, bondage, rape, semi-cons

story_intro: With all of her friends suddenly busy, Rhea mopes about feeling lonely. And quite frankly, she doesn't see the big deal about the other girls' preoccupation with sex. However, a woman who has been stalking the little girl does share that interest in sex and Rhea becomes the newest toy in a kinky collection.


story_language: English





Secrets of Sugar and Spice, part 5

Written by madvlad


	The pebble sailed from the toe of the girl's sneaker before landing and skittering a few feet in front of her.

	Exciting.

	Or about as exciting as her morning was going.

	Rhea frowned as she walked aimlessly down the block away from her house. Summer was barely underway and she was already bored. The mall and the country club were out - too far to walk and no one was around to drive her. With her parents out and the cleaning woman busy in the house, Rhea left in search of anything to do.

	Of the four friends she usually hung out with, none were available to do anything with or to have someone pick her up. Madison had tennis lessons today at the club. Britt had answered the phone but said she wasn't feeling well. Rhea remembered that she was supposed to have gone with her stepfather to some party at his office building. Lauren sounded in a good mood but she said she was just doing some dog training today. Rhea had heard Chumley, her friend's golden retriever, barking in the background. 

	The last girl, Shauna, was a possibility but Rhea was still slightly annoyed with her about yesterday. The five of them were supposed to go horseback riding but Shauna had backed out at the last minute with no explanation. The rest of them had gone but it was never as much fun as when all of them were together.

	None of them minded that Rhea was small for her age. It had never really bothered Rhea that much until Britt's chest had started to mature a few months ago. Of course Britt was eleven while Rhea was ten months behind her. Lauren, who was also eleven, said she was starting to grow a bit there, too. But Rhea had no hopes that she herself would start to show anything for a long while.

	Lost in her moping, Rhea wasn't aware of the sports car pulling up alongside of her until the woman driving called her name.

	"Rhea?"

	Rhea turned to see a woman with crew cut dark hair waving her over.

	"You're Rhea from the country club, right?"

	Rhea nodded and wondered who this person was. She didn't recognize her as a member. Was she maybe a waitress or something? The woman seemed to be looking for something now in the car and beckoned her over again.

	"I have something for you, if I can find it..." the woman muttered.

	Curious, Rhea approached the door. Sure the woman was a stranger, but she wasn't some guy like the perverts who posted comments about Rhea and her friends on that website. It had been gross yet oddly flattering to read what men wanted but despite Rhea playing along with her friends' (mostly Lauren) enthusiasm about exploring sex, she hadn't managed to do anything but observe the rather unimpressive place between her legs. There certainly hadn't been any of those orgasms that she heard about. And although she had occasionally felt a slight shiver in her cunny when they were looking at that site, she never experienced the wetness that Lauren especially liked to boast about

	"Are you a club member?" Rhea sked as she leaned in through the passenger side window.

	"Oh no," the woman laughed. "Never been there. But I'm a fan of you and your friends and I understand that all of you look at the website regularly. I'm known as Bitchdyke11."

	Rhea's dark eyes widened with shock. Shauna and her little sister had been the targets of that person's perverted comments and Rhea herself had been mentioned a few times. Apparently, Bitchdyke11 liked her young girls very young. Rhea opened her mouth to say something but the prongs of the Taser struck her first and she remained conscious enough to be aware of how easily the woman pulled her into the car before duct taping her wrists and mouth. Then they were driving away.

	Having been ordered to lie face down in the back seat, Rhea had no idea where she was. They had pulled into a garage, which was the first time Rhea was able to see her surroundings. After the woman pulled her from the car, she held her by one of her arms and marched her inside and down to a basement with all kinds of peculiar things on tables, the walls, the ceiling, and even a huge, padded pillar.

	Tapping Rhea on her tape-covered mouth, the woman spoke.

	"You do not speak unless I tell you - understand?"

	Rhea nodded, feeling the hot tears running down her cheeks but not caring about that. The woman looked fairly young and her tank-top and shorts revealed a strongly muscled body. 

	With a sharp tug, the woman yanked the tape from Rhea's mouth. Then with an unexpectedly gentle touch, she ran her fingers through the lush dark curls of Rhea's hair. 

	"So pretty," the woman murmured. "If you want to keep it, though, you'll do as I say. You're mine for today and if you behave, you'll be having dinner with Mommy and Daddy tonight as usual."

	Rhea was about to answer before the woman raised an eyebrow. Remembering the woman's earlier order, Rhea closed her mouth and nodded. The woman then un-taped her wrists.

	"Now," she said to the frightened girl. "Take everything off."

	Rhea gawped for a moment but the flexing of the woman's hand into a fist made the muscles along the arm work as well. Gulping, Rhea pulled off her shirt.

	That looked damned fine to Fran as she saw the utter flatness of Rhea's chest. Not that she would have minded chomping on the little sprouts of the older blonde in the group, Britt, or investigating the itty bitty bee stings that the redhead, Lauren tried to show off when she pulled her bikini top taut. But something about a flat little girl just made her wanted to...well, she had the equipment ready.

	Rhea removed her socks and sneakers slowly before Fran warned her to hurry it up. The shorts were pushed down the slim legs and then Rhea reluctantly removed her panties. They were white cotton with pink and light blue flowers on them. When Fran shifted her eyes to see what they had been covering, Rhea demurely stood with her hands covering her crotch. She looked so pitiful that it made Fran's twat water.

	If Rhea had hoped to protect her modesty, that effort ended when Fran had her stand in front of the pillar. One hand was jerked up and a manacle was snapped over the wrist. Squeezing her eyes closed, Rhea felt her other hand get pulled away from her nudity and then the cold metal of the second cuff encircled the wrist.

	Rhea yelped as Fran pulled on a rope. The chains went taut and then the girl was pulled up from the floor. Her rear end rubbed against the leather covering over the pillar as she was lifted. Eyeing the naked little girl critically, Fran adjusted the rope she held until she judged that her young prisoner was at the proper height. 

	Humming an old sailor's ditty, she walked around the pillar and shackled Rhea's ankles. She pulled the girl's legs back and around the pillar, securing the feet behind it. Rhea moaned in discomfort as her legs were uncomfortably spread. Looking down at her crotch, she blanched. Even the labia of her vulva had parted from the tension on her legs.

	A wide strap was wound over Rhea's belly and pulled tight. It made it hard to breath but the strap seemed to take much of the weight of Rhea's body from her aching shoulders. Fran was putting a narrower strap around the girl's upper chest so that it dug into her armpit as it was tightened. It was then that she noticed the gold necklace around Rhea's neck with a small six-pointed star dangling from it.

	"Are you Jewish?" she asked.

	"Y-yes."

	"Mmm..." Fran said she licked her lips and regarded the bound child. "I've never had kosher pussy before."

	Dropping her to knees, Fran clamped down on the hairless bulge of Rhea's cunt with her teeth. After judging the girl meat to be quite tender, she switched to sucking at it before pushing into the open slit with her tongue. The ten year-old moaned in shame at the treatment of her private area.

	With her limbs and torso secured, Rhea couldn't do anything to try to shift her crotch away from the feasting woman. Never had she dared touch herself this much with her own fingers and now what this woman was doing with her mouth...

	"Mmm..." Fran repeated as she pulled back an inch with a wet smack. "Now you're getting even tastier."

	Then she pushed forward again to orally maul the preteen's genitals. Rhea wept as she understood what was happening. Despite her revulsion and fear, her sex was reacting to the forced cunnilingus and she felt the moistness building until it trickled out. Her first time being aroused and it was done by this crazy lady.

	It was if the woman was trying to suck Rhea's cunny right off of her body. She pulled with her mouth but stabbed and lashed with her tongue. The liquid flow from the ten year-old's virgin snatch increased, accompanied by jolts in her nerves that grew in force. It was all coming together. Rhea wanted it to progress to whatever was going to happen but she feared losing control. What was going to become of her when...?

	With a shout, the bound little girl came. Convulsing, Rhea could not stop her body's reaction as Fran greedily drank the virgin cunt pressings from the child's first orgasm.

	"What a yummy little snatch you have," Fran purred as she stood up. "Don't you think so?"

	Rhea gibbered helplessly which seemed to amuse her captor.

	"You don't know?" Fran chuckled. "Well, taste for yourself?"

	She leaned in and pushed her tongue into Rhea's mouth. The preteen got her first taste of pussy with it being her own as she was orally tongue-fucked by her kidnapper. While she was forced to taste her own sex, the woman's fingers explored her bald little twat. One finger barely entered her before reaching an obstacle.

	"Why you naughty little girl!" Fran exclaimed as she released her hold on Rhea's mouth. "How can I play with all of my toys when you still have your cherry?"

	Staring into Rhea's eyes, Fran plunged her finger through the girl's membrane. As Rhea hollered at the painful intrusion, a second finger was inserted into her untried quim. With a twisting motion, Fran removed the vestiges of Rhea's formerly pristine maidenhead. Then she triumphantly presented her bloodied fingers in front of Rhea. The girl nearly wretched at the sight but Fran simply sucked her fingers clean. Then she knelt and once again sucked on the child's defiled pussy to enjoy the ruins of Rhea's lost virginity.

	"That's better," Fran stated as she stood again. "You want another taste?"

	When Rhea frantically shook her head, Fran shrugged and proceeded to put a ball gag in the girl's mouth. 

	"If you're not going to eat, you may as well wear this," Fran explained. "Because I didn't bring you hear for the conversation. But this, on the other hand..."

	Fran caressed the flatness of Rhea's chest, pinching what she could of the miniature nipples.

	"Little titties are fun but I really like a fresh canvas," the woman said as she produced two clear tubes with flared ends and a tube of gel.

	Thea had no idea what they were for but she didn't look forward to learning. After smearing some gel on the ends, she pushed one against one of Rhea's nipples before pressing a button. The hum of a pump was accompanied by a pull on Rhea's undeveloped breast. After Fran attached the other one to the other side of Rhea's chest, the second tug began.

	Whining, Rhea helplessly bore the suction on her young niplets as the machine seemed as if it wanted to draw them completely into the tubing. It hurt but the blood rushing to her stressed places made her nipples harden inside the vacuum. 

	A third tube was straight at the end. Fran worked it against the top of Rhea's cunt cleft and managed to drive it into the clitoral hood. Once the child's clitoris was inside the tube, Fran switched another pump on. With desperate thrashes of her head, the only body part she could move, Rhea felt her clit being sucked. 

	After patting the girl on the head, Fran left for about an hour to let Rhea's modifications begin. Ordinarily, she would have pierced the girl in those places, but that would leave evidence for now. But maybe some other time after the girl was broken...

	Rhea was afraid to look when Fran removed from of her titty pumps but the woman made her watch. The delicate pink was darker in color and was indeed puffed out. Whimpering, Rhea saw her new development.

	"The problem is that it will shrink back to normal," Fran noted. "But not while we're playing with your new toys."

	Wide-eyed, Rhea watched the toothed, metal clip as Fran positioned it. Unlike alligator clips, this one had a small thumb screw that Fran used to tighten it. Rhea groaned as the teeth bit into her nipple, bruising and crushing until Fran was satisfied. Dully, Rhea noticed the wire extending from the clip but could only really focus on the pain in her abused body part. When her second nipple was similarly trapped, Fran paused to admire her handiwork. Where Rhea had nothing on her chest before, she now had some barely elongated nipples deliciously clamped. It had to hurt and Fran wondered if Rhea understood just how lucky she was to become a bondage bitch at her young age.

	When Fran clamped the swollen nub of the preteen's clitty, she couldn't see Rhea's face. But the strangled cry was quite musical. Like the ones on her nipples, this also had a wire. When she stood up, she told Rhea the best part was coming up.

	All three wires ended at a small box. Turning the device on, Fran subjected her little prisoner to random jolts of very low voltage in one or more clamps at a time. Rhea's eyes bulged and more screams arose behind the buffer of her gag.

	"You love it!" Fran sighed as he clasped her hands together.

	Rhea replied with a gargling moan while her sensitive places were tortured and stimulated. She watched as Fran stripped, fully revealing her well-toned body. When the woman donned a black, strap-on dildo, it almost looked comical except when she looked at Rhea hungrily.

	Fran walked up to the girl and fingered her snatch, pleased to find her wet. The agony and arousal in her clit and nipples were becoming one and the same. And now Rhea would learn why Fran had been so careful in setting her height - they needed to be crotch-to-crotch.

	She pushed the tip of her dong against Rhea's hairless pussy, making the already parted lips bulge and then spread ever more widely. Rhea mewled helplessly as her entrance was stretched but being bound against the pillar, there was nothing she could do to stop the inexorable penetration of her recently deflowered cunt.

	Fran had the entire dildo head inside the girl's cunny when she stopped for a moment. Then with a ferocious thrust, she drilled the hard rubber into the childish pussy. While Rhea screamed, her twat was wrenched open as it was filled all the way to her cervix. The shocks continued through the clamps and now she was subjected to the pounding of the dildo inside her straining tunnel.

	The undersized ten year-old's pussy was a tough squeeze for the woman's rubber cock but the continuously produced juices allowed it the dong to pump in and out of it while rubbing the sensitive surfaces. Rhea could do nothing but to absorb each stroke inside her tender little snatch. Fran's goal was to fuck until she came and she knew this could take a long time.

	But she didn't mind - in fact she was sure to prolong it. But Rhea had no such control and was forced to cum repeatedly during her hour-long rape. With her athletic physique and endurance, Fran never eased as she battered the girl's prepubescent pussy with the sex toy, making the little hole squelch and drip lewdly around the dildo and make the bulging bald mound shine with childish fuck juices. Finally the woman let loose with a fierce snarl and came as she finished her debauchery.

	Rhea's cunt sucked wetly at the dildo as it was pulled loose. The girl whimpered as she saw another device, this one shaped like a capsule, in Fran's hand. Fran pushed the egg vibrator into Rhea's oozing snatch after turning it on and added a deep buzzing to the preteen's ongoing torment. Kissing the girl on the nose, she left her alone to enjoy her toys.

	What was happening now?

	Rhea's addled mind tried to rise above the fog and she became aware of something changing. She had been unbound from the pillar bit now were wrists and ankles were secured to a pair of horizontal poles to keep her limbs spread. The whole thing was hanging from the ceiling and then she saw Fran roll a full-length mirror before her so she could see herself. 

	Her nipples were still swollen in their clamps and although she couldn't see her clit, she could feel it still caught between the other set of metallic teeth. Still wearing the dildo, Fran walked behind the girl and whispered to her.

	"You'd better keep your eyes open or else."

	Rhea had already experienced so much that she didn't want to know the "what else". In the mirror, she saw where Fran was aiming the end of the sex toy before she felt the greased tip pushing her pert little ass cheeks apart. She warbled fearfully into her gag before a violent thrust opened her anus. 

	Although her voice was hoarse, the ten year-old managed to scream quite loudly as her anal virginity ended on the impaling presence of a lesbian sex toy. The pressure of the dong in her rectum reached the place where the vibrator was busy in the neighboring chute. In a matter of a few strokes, the compressions around the vibrator made Rhea cum wildly. She watched in the mirror as her juices spewed from her hairless cunt while the thick black dildo rutted in and out of her small ass.

	"That's my little slut," Fran grunted as she continued to bugger the girl.

	Fear and embarrassment were gone for now in Rhea's mind. All she knew was the hammering presence brutalizing her ass and making her succession of climaxes delicious agony. As her anal tubing adapted to the assault, it allowed for deeper entry and  Rhea welcomed it as her innards were wrenched about to create more cataclysmic reactions throughout her body.

	Rhea didn't know when Fran had cum and only moaned softly when the hard rubber dildo was pulled free of her ass. Fran looked at the girl's reddened, gaping asshole with satisfaction. Her only regret was that her newest plaything had to go home soon.

	With the gag gone, Rhea murmured quietly as Fran removed the clamps from her now unbound body. Her nipples and clitty still throbbed and she squirmed when Fran rubbed those places.

	"I'm sorry but these will shrink back to normal," the woman said. "But I hope these will delay that a little."

	Fran put regular alligator clamps where the electrified ones had been. They didn't pinch as hard and as completely, but it was better than nothing in the hardcore dyke's opinion. When she told Rhea to get dressed, the girl reached for her clothing in shaky motions. It would get better quickly but Fran stopped Rhea as she was about to put on her panties.

	"No, these are for little virgins who are afraid to get their precious baby pussies touched," Fran said as she snatched the soft undies from the girl. "I should get you something more suitable to wear."

	Rhea found she could walk a little more slowly than usual but still appear normal. Her mother, older siblings, and then her father would be home soon and she walked the three blocks from where Fran dropped her off to her house. The woman's parting words had been a promise that they would meet again regularly and Rhea accepted that with dread and a frisson that made her sex feel tight.

	Getting to her room, Rhea removed her clothing and regarded her body in the mirror with her new "underwear".

	It was a series of connected and crisscrossed black straps that left bare patches of skin all over. Of course, Fran had made them as tight as possible on her. Between three straps on either side of her chest, Rhea's clamped nipples protruded. More straps went between her legs, making her hairless cunt bulge obscenely. Her slit was glistening beneath the clip that was partly burrowed under her clitoral hood. Rhea thought she looked very sexy this way.

	She remembered how that not long ago she had been reluctant to touch herself there. Now she did so, caressing the small mound gently. But her nerves were still keyed up from the day and even that light touch made her gasp and drop to her knees. Still looking into the mirror, the ten year-old thrust two fingers into her bald, sopping twat and gave into her new needs.


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