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   "Michael"  wrote in message   
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   > You are sick motherfuckers!   
   > "bobandcarole"  wrote in message   
   > news:44AA079B.1000001@aol.com...   
   > > Story: Jump Rope   
   > >   
   > >   
   > > My mother died when I was just starting high school and my dad wasted no   
   > > time finding a Mexican wife on the internet. I guess she was alright,   
   but   
   > > thing about her was her daughter - Lourdes. I never met a 10 year-old I   
   > > wanted to fuck so much until I met Lourdes. I don't know how or why a 10   
   > > year-old could be so developed, but I knew I wanted to fuck   
   > > her at first sight. At 10 years of age, she already had a pair of tits   
   and   
   > > an ass formed. I remember only see one other 10 year-old I had wanted to   
   > > fuck in the neighborhood. I was watching a track meet and the 10   
   year-old   
   > > midget division was running then I saw one with spandex shorts and a   
   tight   
   > > black top. I knew I could have fucked a 10 year-old   
   > > then as long as she had some piece of puberty in her. Lourdes cut the   
   same   
   > > image. Of course, it was out of the question that I, her step-brother,   
   > > would get to fuck her. I'd masturbate thinking about fucking her   
   > > sometimes. I'd imagine her giving it up to me when I pick her up from   
   > > school or something. I'd imagine just going into her room and breaking   
   her   
   > > little heman with my dick.   
   > >   
   > > Lourdes was light brown skinned; she was very obviously Latina with good   
   > > tits for her age. They were rounded already and oversized for a girl of   
   > > 12. She had above average lips that you can only imagine sucking dick.   
   It   
   > > was a turn to see her with a tootsie blow pop in her mouth. She had   
   brown   
   > > eyes and semi-curly hair that flowed well below her shoulders. She   
   > > had taken to shaving her eye brows by the time she was 12 and used to   
   > > sport something sexy in regards to apparel. She took after her mom in   
   > > knowing how to dress slutty, even when she was 10.   
   > >   
   > > Lourdes was at first really docile, but when she hit 12 years-old she   
   > > became a complete problem under the tutelage of her mother. I was a   
   senior   
   > > in high school when Lourdes was 12 years-old; she started to be a real   
   > > problem. Again, her mom never controlled her. Lourdes was never   
   > > disciplined so she had the run of the house to walk all over me, too.   
   > > She learned really quick how to dress like a slut. Lourdes was taught to   
   > > be sexy by the pro - her mother. Not one shirt of hers ended at her belt   
   > > and to see her nips through her shirt was a normal thing. My friends   
   gave   
   > > her interest, too. I thought it was a joke until I learned something   
   > > later, more on that later. After that I had about had it with her and I   
   > > looked forward to taking off to the university when I graduated. I just   
   > > wanted to get away; it was never like this when my   
   > > mother was alive.   
   > >   
   > > The worst was the harassment I had to take from her. I'd be sitting   
   there   
   > > studying and she'd say, "Hey faggit, why are you studying? Don't you   
   have   
   > > a girl friend?" It pissed me off because I even had gotten a girl   
   pregnant   
   > > and here she was incessantly saying shit. I was so pissed off one time   
   > > when she got a rumor going that I was gay. I had asked a   
   > > girl out and she had said, "Sure, weird but I thought you were gay   
   > > because." I tracked the rumor down to her. I should have realized how   
   she   
   > > was getting around at that point, but I was too naïve to realize my   
   > > step-sister was already slutting around the neighborhood and school. I   
   > > never thought a slutty 6th grader existed until I met her.   
   > >   
   > > The mortal crisis came when my parents were out of town a week and we   
   were   
   > > left home alone. She was eating dinner at a friend's house so I had   
   > > nothing to worry about except taking care of myself. One Friday, I came   
   > > home and she was there in her room. I heard music going and her yapping   
   on   
   > > the phone upstairs.   
   > >   
   > > I sat down and started looking a magazine as I waited for a phone call.   
   > > She came down the stairs and say, "Hey bitch, your boyfriend called." It   
   > > sounded as bad as usual since she everything had a Spanish accent and   
   she   
   > > was intentionally trying to agitate me as usual.   
   > >   
   > > She was wearing a red halter and tight pants with black platform shoes.   
   > > She looked as cheap as usual, a real dick hardener, but I knew it wasn't   
   > > my business to fuck her. She had a jump rope which was weird to see in   
   the   
   > > hands of a lip glossed animal like her, but I guess even a 12 year-old   
   > > sluttish acting thing like her likes to play sometimes like a normal 12   
   > > year-old.   
   > >   
   > > I just ignored her shaking my head then she said, "Give me some money."   
   > >   
   > > I turned and said, "I gave you money, what's wrong did you give it to   
   your   
   > > pimp?"   
   > >   
   > > She got pissed off and then smiled to say, "No, but I bet you wished you   
   > > had it to pay your pimp."   
   > >   
   > > I turned and said, "Get out of here." I didn't feel like dealing with   
   her.   
   > >   
   > > She said, "Come on, I need money."   
   > >   
   > > "Why don't you go sell yourself then?" I turned around to ignore her and   
   > > continue reading for a few minutes. I'd give her money when she left me   
   > > alone.   
   > >   
   > > She got really pissed off and impatient to say, "Come on you, faggit." I   
   > > got up to get something to drink in the kitchen. I didn't know she had   
   > > approached behind me. I was still ignoring her, but she swung the jump   
   > > rope at me when I wasn't looking. The rope hit me on the leg, but looped   
   > > around to hit me in my penis. I crouched in pain and she started to   
   laugh.   
   > > I don't think she intended it to hurt so much but she ended really   
   hurting   
   > > me with the end of the jump rope.   
   > >   
   > > "You fucking, faggit, what are you crying about? You don't even have a   
   > > penis." She stood there and then out of instinct started to back away.   
   > >   
   > > I was pissed off now. I jumped up and I ripped the jump rope out of her   
   > > hand and pushed her backward so that she collapsed directly on her ass.   
   > > She looked up at me with shock in her eyes.   
   > >   
   > > She jibbed, "You are fucking faggit! When my mom finds out, you'll be   
   > > fucked!"   
   > >   
   > > My anger reached its apex and I took the jump rope handles in one hand.   
   I   
   > > raised it over my shoulder as her eyes widened a little, but she kept   
   the   
   > > same scrawl on her face as if she was in control.   
   > >   
      
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