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|    Story: The 'Tiny Tots' Program (1/4)    |
|    19 May 06 12:16:33    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Story: The 'Tiny Tots' Program              By bobandcarole (pedo, M/g, MM/f, sad)              I had known Werner for 15 years, ever since we worked in the DA's       office together. He sat down next to me on the ferry. We were both on       our morning commute. He handed me his coffee and opened his laptop.              "You've got to see these, Ralph." he said. I looked around. No one was       behind us. Werner and I had been exchanging pictures of little girls,       nothing pedo or porn of course, for some years; pics of naked little       girls at nudist camps and stuff. That's what I expected he was going to       show me.              After it booted up and he brought up the files on the CD there was a       little blond girl in a frilly dress with a big smile on her face.              "Like her?" he asked. "Here's another." It was a Chinese girl, about 6       or so I'd guess, hands on her hips and sticking her tongue out.              "Well they're nice I guess, Werner," I said "but they're not too, well       you know, sexy."              "Would you fuck this one?" he whispered as he pointed out a little       black girl with cornrows.              "Well sure, Werner." I said as quietly as I could. "We've always       fantasized about screwing these little darlings but usually our pics       are of girls in provocative poses at least, if not naked; pics of       little girls asking to get nailed."              "Let me tell you, Ralph." he looked around. "This is for real. You can       actually fuck these girls."              "C'mon Werner." I said, "What are you talking about?"              "You going to be on the 5:30?" he asked. "Yes," I answered "unless       something comes up at the office to stop me."              "I want you to meet this guy, he's O.K. I'll bring him along this       evening, you'll see. It's great." he said.              That evening I sat up in front, my back to a bulkhead with my glass of       red wine and the newspaper. Werner and his friend arrived shortly.              "Hi, I'm Bob Smith." he said. "Let me sit between you two so you can       both see." We arranged ourselves in that fashion and he booted up his       laptop, giving me a pair of earphones.              "Werner tells me that you two have been fantasizing about having sex       with little girls for years. Stop me if I'm wrong." he said. "What if I       told you that you actually could, and with no risk?"              "I'm listening." I said. 'Bob Smith' is not a very original name, I       thought, but I guess I wouldn't use my real name either if I were a       pimp or whatever this guy is.              "The people I work with have purchased several little girls in various       countries around the world, you know, where they've been available." he       began.              "You're kidding." I said. "You have purchased children, little girls?       Are you serious?"              "Boys too, but I guess you're not interested in boys, hunh?"              "I know it sounds crazy, Ralph but hear him out." Werner said.              "We make these children available to a select group of clients, very       discreet." he continued. "I have some pictures here. You can select who       you want, age, race, you know. We'll bring her to your house and take       her home when you are finished."              "I can't believe what I'm hearing." I said. "Incredibly illegal, how       can you do that?"              "Well it is frightfully expensive but if you can afford it, it's       available" he answered. "Here let me show you some of our merchandise."       He clicked on a power point presentation and put the computer in my       lap.              A few pictures of little girls playing and hugging their teddies, etc.       came on. A male radio announcer type voice sounded against a background       of peppy music.              "They are so cute," he said "and they are yours, yes, yours to do       anything you want with. Here is Barbara, only six years old. Isn't she       a sweetie pie? Now tell me, wouldn't you like to stick your cock in her       mouth? Sure you would, and you can. Or perhaps you prefer Elisha." A       little black girl's smiling face replaced Barbara's.              "You don't have to worry about breaking Elisha's cherry, she is all       ready for you. It's so simple. All you have to do is place your order       and Elisha or Barbara or Natasha or Olga will be delivered to your       door, ready to fuck. No messy endings either. The girl will be whisked       away when you are finished with her. No mess, no fuss. What could be       easier?"              "What do you want to do to them, fuck them in the ass?" the       presentation continued. "Simple as pie, just pull down their cute       little panties and stick it in; all in the privacy of your own home.       Prefer a blowjob, our girls know how to do it and do it right. At '       Tiny Tots ' they get the meticulous training needed to satisfy       sophisticated customers like yourself. They are all cheerful,       enthusiastic little whores just waiting for your cock."              "This service is not available to just anyone but if you are the type       who appreciates the best quality and demands quick and easy service,       Cosmo corporation's ' Tiny Tots ' program is for you. Just make your       selection from the array of beautiful little girls your presenter will       show you and we will handle the rest. And remember we have young boys,       too."              The picture of a darling Latina girl faded away along with the music.              "What do you think, Ralph?" said Werner. "We could order one together       and split the cost."              "Actually it cost a tiny bit more for double penetration but you guys       are successful lawyers and can afford it. Why deny yourself the       pleasure? What else are you going to spend your money on that will be       as much fun?" said Bob Smith.              "Well let's take a look at what you've got." I said. "No harm in       looking anyway." Bob Smith clicked on some files and a bunch of       thumbnails came up.              "This is what we've got immediately available. You can check our       website for our complete collection and order there but, except for       these here, the others would have to be flown in from other cities and       of course the expense would have to be picked up by you." Bob Smith       advised.              "This little Thai girl is very pretty." said Werner. Bob Smith clicked       on the picture that filled the screen. "Very nice little 5 year old."       said Bob Smith. "Her name is Achara, means 'pretty angel' and isn't       she? Got her in Bangkok, orphan."              "Let me see this one." I pointed out a blue-eyed blonde.              "Oh yes, Olga, one of our most popular girls. She comes from Ukraine,       doesn't speak any English yet except for the few words she's learned on       the job. A very nice eight year old piece of ass, nice indeed." Bob       Smith said.              "Would you be interested in any thing older?" Bob Smith asked. "We have       merchandise up to about 15 years, maybe a little older. The older ones       are better for double penetration, more comfortable you know."              "Good point." I said absently, studying Olga's face and bikini clad       body. She was a looker all right. Maybe I liked her best because you       could see her little camel-toe. Cute. My cock started getting hard.              "Shall I send her around then?" asked Bob Smith "Olga, I mean, I could              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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