From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Amanda Gets Zipped!   
      
   By Willowall (Child physical and sexual abuse)   
      
      
      
   WARNING... This story contains graphic descriptions of sex among adults   
   and minors. If you find this offensive stop reading now. This story is   
   entirely fictional and any similarity between persons and events   
   depicted in it and actual persons and events is purely coincidental. The   
   story is pure fantasy and none of the events described herein are   
   practiced, advocated or condoned by the author.   
      
   Write to willowall@yahoo.com for suggestions, comments or questions.   
      
   * * *   
      
   MAY the SEVENTH   
      
   Fred arrived in front of Dr. Harry Smith's office with his seven year   
   old daughter, Amanda, promptly at 9:00 in the morning, before the good   
   Doc had even arrived for work. He had been waiting for this appointment   
   all week and didn't want to wait another moment.   
      
   Harry pulled up in his shiny new $40,000 convertible, yelling on the   
   cell phone to his lawyer about his soon to be ex-wife, and his 17 year   
   old daughter. "Look, Roger, those bitches get $200 bucks a month out of   
   me and not a penny more! What the fuck do I care if they end up   
   homeless, they're worthless to me! I wore their cunts out long ago!"   
      
   Harry was the most popular, and most well paid, pediatrician in town.   
   Profiles of him in local newspapers described him as a kind, generous   
   man who gave to charity and went to church every Sunday. The people who   
   knew him knew the real truth. Money, Pussy and Power was all he cared   
   about, and he'd do anything to get them. And that's why he was so   
   popular with the town's biggest perverts and sadists, including Fred Martin.   
      
   "Sorry, I'm late Fred," said the doctor, as he opened the office door.   
   "That bitch I'm married to think she's gonna get me to support her and   
   Kim even after I'm divorcing her! Can you believe it? God, women ARE   
   brain dead."   
      
   "I hear ya, Harry!"   
      
   The doctor showed Fred and Amanda into the examination room and told   
   Amanda to sit on the table and undress. The little girl thought she was   
   there for a check-up, but she didn't realize her dad had other plans for   
   her.   
      
   "Gee, Fred, I envy you! Amanda sure is sweet. Look at that cute face.   
   You know who she looks like? Cindy Brady!"   
      
   "Yeah, she does look like Cindy Brady!! I never thought of that before.   
   Damn, that Cindy was hot, wasn't she? I sometimes jerk off watching her   
   on the Brady Bunch. I'd like to grab her by the pig tails and pork her   
   up the ass!"   
      
   "Hehe, Fred, so would I. So would I."   
      
   The doctor went over to his medicine chest and grabbed a thick needle   
   already filled with some drug. He turned around, looked at Amanda, then   
   smiled. "You better her hold her down, Fred." Amanda immediately started   
   shrieking in horror, but it was pointless. She was totally overpowered   
   and quickly unconscious as the injection did its magic.   
      
   As she laid there, buck naked on the table, her dad and her doctor   
   towered over her, planning out their dirty handiwork.   
      
   * * *   
      
   An hour later, and the doctor's work was done. Oh man, you should have   
   seen what he did! It was the first such procedure ever performed, but it   
   surely will not be the last. The brilliant Doctor Smith had SEWN a   
   ZIPPER over little Amanda's mouth AND cunt!!!   
      
   Fred was ecstatic. "Harry, that's perfect! That totally rocks! I am the   
   happiest man alive!"   
      
   Both men were beaming with joy as they stared down at the little girl   
   and played with her zippers. Soon, they were unzipping their OWN zippers   
   and pulling their hard cocks out. There on the examination table of the   
   most respected pediatrician in town, unconscious little Amanda got both   
   her mouth and cunt stuffed at the same time. When they were done, hot   
   white cum was splattered all over her bloody face, and then her zippers   
   were tightly closed.   
      
   * * *   
      
   ONE WEEK LATER   
      
   By now the stitches in Amanda's cunt and mouth were fully healed. Amanda   
   had gotten used to having the zippers on her, and the pain had started   
   to subside. Well, it's a good thing she got used to them, she's going to   
   have to live with them for a long time!   
      
   This had been one hell of a month for the little girl. Her mother was   
   killed on the first. The newspapers said it was a car accident, and that   
   both the mother and Amanda had been killed when the car blew up in   
   flames. Of course, all of Fred's closest friends knew that he knocked   
   her off when she threatened to turn him in to the cops for fucking   
   Amanda that morning. Fred told the cops that Amanda was in the car with   
   her mom -- that way he could keep her locked down in the basement as his   
   fuck toy and no one would suspect a thing. That's how he got the idea of   
   putting a zipper on her mouth -- to guarantee there'd be no screaming to   
   alert the neighbors. He put the zipper on her cunt just for laughs.   
      
   Today was the day for him to show off his new toy to his friends. About   
   20 guys had showed up -- friends from work, his two brothers, his   
   father-in-law, Dr. Smith, some drinking buddies, and a few pedophiles he   
   hooked up with online. They were all anxiously awaiting her in the   
   living room while Fred got her from the basement. The room went dead   
   silent when he brought her in. The guys simply could not believe their   
   eyes. Not only did Amanda have her mouth and cunt zipped shut, but she   
   had her hair in blonde pigtails, the words "CINDY BRADY" written across   
   her forehead, AND her hands cuffed behind her back.   
      
   For a moment, Fred was kind of worried about his friends' reaction.   
   Would they turn on him? Had he gone too far? Sheepishly, he explained he   
   had to cuff her hands behind her back so she wouldn't unzip herself.   
   There was silence for a few seconds, and then...   
      
   as if they were all on cue...... all the men started cheering at once!   
   There was hooting and hollering, hand pumping and high-fiving throughout   
   the room. Fred was relieved. Dr. Smith was proud of his good work. And   
   Amanda...... poor Amanda...... she started to cry.   
      
   LOL.   
      
   Soon the little girl found herself totally surrounded, with hands   
   grasping at her body, and big, hard, smelly dicks pointed at her face.   
      
   Fred approached his daughter and put his hand on her mouth zipper. "All   
   right, guys. Settle down. Settle down. You'll all get a chance to bash   
   her. But the first honors go to the good man who made this all possible.   
   Dr. Smith."   
      
   Everyone in the room applauded as Dr. Smith walked through the crowd and   
   approached the girl. He was one cool dude! He had the respect of   
   everyone there as he had helped all of them out with getting away with   
   using their daughters. If there were any allegations of abuse against a   
   dad, Dr. Smith could always be relied on to sign a report saying no   
   abuse had taken place.   
      
   He was also good for signing death certificates. When Fred's older   
   brother snapped his 5 year old's neck during a routine fucking, Dr.   
      
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