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Working Girls: Little Girl Maddie

madvlad

story_codes: M/g (10), role play, prostitution

story_intro: Maddie returns to one of her regular clients - an older gentleman who likes to pretend he's fucking a preschooler. So the slender ten year-old arrives in pigtails and a frilly baby doll dress - and ready for some decidedly adult playtime.


story_language: English







Working Girls 12: Little Girl Maddie 

Written by madvlad


	"There you are!" the old man chortled, his weathered face stretching with his smile. "How's my favorite little granddaughter."

	"I'm good, Gwandpa," Maddie replied, making her voice and pronunciation sound younger than her ten years.

	"Come in, come in," he gestured. "Let me get that for you. Oh my, what a pretty dress you're wearing."

	Willard had removed Maddie's plain, knee-length rain coat to reveal the white party dress with pink ribbons. It was very short, not quite completely covering the bottom of her ruffled panties. As she watched, a little more of the pink frills showed to the old man's hungry gaze. Despite her toddler-like attire, Maddie's slim legs were nicely toned downed to her white anklet socks and black Mary Jane shoes.

	"Why don't we go to the den so I can give you a horsie ride?" Willard suggested.

	"I love your horthie rideth, Gwandpa," Maddie replied with a giggle.

	"And I love making your pigtails bounce when you do it," he said, warmly.

	Maddie's chestnut locks were indeed tied in pigtails to complete her look for this assignment. She knew how she must act and appear and she reflected at least this time she wasn't in a diaper like she was in her last assignment. That was when she and a younger girl, Summer, had been wearing them for a weekend long pedo sex party. The repeated gushes of semen had left the garments soggy and heavy on their slender forms until they fell off from the weight of their carnal load.

	For three years now, Willard had been a regular client of hers. She always acted in character as a preschooler, pretending to be the man's granddaughter. In his home, she had seen plenty of framed family photos and saw the man truly did have granddaughters (and perhaps great-granddaughters) of his own. But Maddie and at least one predecessor had played the role, letting Willard indulge his fantasies with them while presumably leaving the virtue of his own progeny intact.

	Maddie didn't mind, though. He always treated her kindly and never pushed the boundaries of kinkiness like some other, BSDM-bent clients liked to do with her. Maddie figured she had about another two years until she was too old for this assignment and would "retire" in favor of a new actress. Perhaps it would be Summer, the girl mused. Summer would certainly like the pretty little dresses.

	As Maddie smiled warmly at the thought, Willard noticed and looked forward to debauching his sweet "grandchild" even more. She looked so innocent this way and that was a huge part of the turn on.

	Sitting in a recliner, Willard eased the back down and helped Maddie climb into his lap. Like a good girl, she lifted her dress once in place.

	"Do you like my pretty pantieth, Gwandpa?" she asked. "They're tho thoft on me."

	"Mmm, yes they are," Willard agreed as he slid a hand under her crotch.

	Through the satiny fabric, he fondled the girl's vulva, feeling soft curves and pliant flesh, digging and finding the cleft in the ten year-old's mound. His fingers were urgent, manipulating the young girl's sex and making her squirm against his skilled digits. Maddie didn't need to act - the man was very good at this. Sweat was beading on her forehead and keening noises escaped her parted lips as Willard's relentless molestation continued.

	Maddie's panties were now very sloppy in the crotch as Willard pulled a leg band open and dug inside. His fingers slid over the girl's smooth pussy, smearing her juices further. When he introduced a finger into the child's snatch, Maddie gasped.

	"I think my baby girl is ready for her surprise," he stated as he twisted his finger inside the snug tunnel.

	"Oh yeth, Gwandpa!"

	Maddie slid off of his lap and stood between his legs. Unzipping his pants, she pulled out his cock. Despite their recent action, Willard was only half erect. Maddie leaned forward and took him in her mouth. Pressing her lips around his member, she tugged at it, eventually letting her mouth slide up and down. Her tongue lashed as the gradually stiffening shaft and her lips swirled as she sucked him to full erection.

	Willard pressed lightly on Maddie's head to signal her to stop. As the girl stood straight, he grabbed the lever on the side of the recliner and set the back upright. Obediently, Maddie lifted her dress to allow the man access to her panties. They slid easily from her boyish hips to her mid thighs before Willard let go. Maddie wriggled her legs to let the underpants fall to her ankles where she gingerly stepped out of them. The ten year-old prostitute's bald pussy gleamed wetly as she maneuvered her legs.

	When Willard held out his arms, Maddie climbed into his lap and knelt. Then he lowered the back of the recliner. While he held his erection, Maddie straddled it and lowered herself onto it, letting her knees slide to either side of his legs. Willard sighed as the hot, slippery sleeve of the child's sex enveloped his prick. After her molestation, Maddie was ready for the intimate contact and added her sigh to his as the man's hardness invaded her.

	"Ride Grandpa's horsie, now," Willard croaked.

	Using her thighs, Maddie drove up and down. Her soupy little twat produced snicking sounds as it polished the old man's dick. Clenching her cunt muscles, she compressed hard on him, making the sliding contact between them even fiercer.

	Willard reached up and unfastened the buttons on Maddie's dress from the neck down to the last one at her lower belly. The girl held her arms at her sides to let the man pull her dress down, baring her upper body for his pleasure. While her chest remained flat, her nipples as of late had developed a very slight puffiness. 

	Willard's thumbs prodded the soft, tiny swellings. They felt like the baby fat puffs of a toddler's chest, inflaming him even more. Gripping her on her sides, he pulled himself up and greedily sucked at the ten year-old's prepubescent breasts. Maddie gasped in response, her cunny grabbing at his cock ever more tightly.

	Aside from her leg work to keep fucking the man, Maddie remained docile, letting Willard feast on her young chest while his hands roamed up and down her smooth back and clutched at her pert buttocks. Tiring a little, Willard let go and sank back into the chair to admire the girl. Maddie popped her thumb in her mouth and lifted the front of her dress with her other hand so he could watch his cock as her hairless cunt bounced up and down.

	"Sweet baby girls always love their grandpas' horsie rides," he murmured.

	"Mm hm," Maddie confirmed around her thumb, her brown eyes wide and sincere.

	Despite her professional status, Maddie's own lust was nicely stoked. Her lips worked hard around her thumb which she jabbed in and out of her mouth like a thrusting cock. She arched her back, letting her saliva-shined nipples push forward. With her pretty baby doll dress bunched around her waist, the ten year-old twisted her hips, satisfying both her and her customer as they neared their climax.

	Willard knew he couldn't hold out much longer. The little girl's slick pussy stroked snugly on his prick; her pigtails bobbing in time with her motions. She looked like she was going to rip her thumb from her hand with her mouth when it suddenly popped free and she threw her head back.

	"Ah!" she cried softly.

	Her bouncing movements weakened as she climaxed. When she regained her strength, she only managed one delicious thrust downward with her wetly gripping twat before Willard hammered her with his jism. The preteen quivered slightly as she accepted his steamy ejaculation inside of her. Then she leaned forward into Willard's embrace. 

	"That's my good little girl," he murmured against the top of her head. "Do you like it when Grandpa puts his sperm in your little cunt?"

	"Yeth, Gwandpa. I feel thpecial now," she replied softly.

	Willard fondled the child prostitute's smooth, sleek form for a few minutes before he tapped her shoulder. She lifted herself from his chest and kissed him on the lips. Without a further word, she climbed off of him, shucked off her dress, and went to the den's bar to pour him a whiskey. He ogled her nude torso and could see the trickles of his semen creeping down her young thighs.

	After she gave him his whiskey, she smiled and picked up her panties. She quietly padded out of the room to get dressed before her minder collected her, leaving her "grandpa" to have his rest. Alone in the chair, Willard smiled with a contentment that his wealth and other accomplishments alone couldn't provide.

	Maddie never failed to please him mightily, he mused. One of these days, she might kill him doing this. But if that ever happened, he couldn't think of a better to go than with his dick firmly buried inside a preteen's cunny.
	



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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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