From: PreteenLover@MailAndNews.com   
      
   Story: Cross Roads   
      
   By Willowall (Mm+/g, rape, viol, kidnap, brutality)   
      
   When you find yourself at the crossroads of life... just follow your dick.   
      
   Chapter 1   
      
   I had been out of work for a while after leaving the air force and was   
   looking at what I could do with my life. I'm 42 years old, no family or   
   kids to hold me in any one spot, as working in the air force did not   
   leave me much time to socialize with people.   
      
   I opened up my mail one day and got a letter from a school offering me a   
   job. It sounded perfect. The only problem I could see was it was in   
   Texas, but I had done teaching before in the air force so teaching kids   
   would not be hard, and Texas would be a cool place to live.   
      
   Getting the job was easy. I had to drive 1480 miles to my new house that   
   I bought with some savings from the air force. The guy in the   
   real-estate office said it was a nice secluded place to be a nice   
   four-bedroom house, with garage and basement he said. So I thought I   
   could use the basement as a work shop and playroom.   
      
   I worked out it would take me 3 days to drive down to the new house, so   
   after some thinking and a bud to drink, I worked out what to pack, did   
   some planning, and a few days later, was on my way to Texas.   
      
   Finally I made it to my new place. I had a new life now, a new house,   
   and a new job, teaching physical Ed to kids in the age range of 8 and 14.   
      
   But a funny thing happened on the drive to Texas...   
      
   Chapter 2   
      
   To protect the guilty, I can't tell you the town or state I was in, but   
   one night I was getting tired and stopped off at a truck stop to take a   
   piss and a nap. It was a pretty busy place, with a diner, a motel and a   
   trailer park nearby.   
      
   I soon noticed why the parking lot was so crowded... hookers. There were   
   about three cheap-looking hookers moving from truck to truck, serving   
   any trucker who had twenty bucks for a blow job. By the crowd, I'd say   
   those girls sucked about 100 dicks a night. Maybe that explained their   
   fat bellies... full of sperm!   
      
   Anyway, I was planning on getting my dick sucked, but I was so tired, I   
   drifted off to sleep before my turn came. I woke up several hours later,   
   just as the sun was rising. Even though I had been sleeping, my dick had   
   apparently been up and waiting for some action all night long, because   
   my morning hard-on was a killer!   
      
   I started to stroke myself through my jeans, when out of the corner of   
   my eye I saw a hot little bitch in a yellow miniskirt standing by the   
   street, near the trailer park.   
      
   At first I thought she was one of the hookers from the night before, but   
   as I looked closer, I saw she was too young to be a hooker. She was a   
   school kid waiting for the bus!   
      
   Damn, she was hot. She had long blonde hair trailing down her back,   
   hitting against her butt, just like I like it. She was wearing cheap   
   little-girl makeup on, with pink, glossy lips. She may not be a hooker   
   now, I thought, but she will be one of these days.   
      
   Noticing that the girl was shivering in the early morning cold, I   
   thought it might be the gentlemanly thing to ask her if she wanted to   
   get in my car and stay warm with the heater. So I drove up to her and   
   rolled down the window.   
      
   "Hey there, you look pretty cold! I was just going over to your place   
   and say hi to your dad, but before I go, do you want to get in here with   
   my nice warm heater and wait for the bus?"   
      
   She looked confused and a little weary at first, but as soon as I   
   flashed my winning smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't bite," she   
   giggled and got right in.   
      
   "Do you know my dad?" she said, as she sunk into the warm leather bucket   
   seats of my car. I smiled again, and asked, "What grade are you in?"   
   "Second, she said." I did some quick math... she was only seven years   
   old. "You sure are a pretty little girl," I said. Then, reaching under   
   my seat, I grabbed my trusty stun gun and zapped the girl on the side of   
   her stomach. (Yep, I ALWAYS come prepared.) Then before she knew what   
   hit her, I had her seat down and her mouth gagged. I threw a blanket   
   over her, and sped away.   
      
   I did not want the attention of the cops so I left the state quick sharp   
   and headed on my way to Texas.   
      
   150 miles over the state line I found a good secluded spot to park up   
   and have a little fun with my new little friend; while she was still out   
   I got some things from the trunk of my car and set about getting ready.   
   I pulled out some of my favorite tools of the trade: rope, whip, and dildo.   
      
   I pulled the kid out of the car and carried her deep into the woods.   
   Finding a nice spot, I threw her and my toys down on the ground.   
   Kneeling over her, I stared into her wide eyes and said, "Now I usually   
   like to hear my cunts scream when I beat them, but I don't want anyone   
   to hear us, so you're gonna keep this gag in your mouth. Just remember,   
   I've still got this gun, and if you do anything dumb, I'm not afraid to   
   use it."   
      
   This little girl was so hot; I was drooling while I ripped her clothes   
   off. Her tits hadn't even begun to bud yet. Her pussy was totally   
   smooth, with a perfect, puffy mound where my dick would soon go. Best of   
   all was the look of fear and disgust in her eyes when she saw me unzip   
   my pants and pull my big hairy dick out. I laughed. "Bet you never saw a   
   monster like this before have you?" Kneeling down on her with my knees   
   around her head, I put my dick in front of her face. "Smell it, cunt. I   
   haven't had a chance to bathe in days!" Then I rubbed the nasty fucker   
   all over her face, leaving snail-trails of precum across her forehead   
   and cheeks.   
      
   I stood up and stroked my cock while I stared at the little girl. Then I   
   grabbed my whip and started lashing her, putting thick red welts across   
   her belly. She jumped up and started to run away, but there was no use.   
   I kicked her onto the ground and she fell face first into the dirt. I   
   whipped her back and her ass with my foot pressed onto the back of her   
   thigh. "Trying to get away, bitch? You stupid cunt, you can't get away   
   from this!"   
      
   With my dick harder than ever, it was definitely time to fuck. I got   
   down on my knees, grabbed her by the stomach, and pulled her up to me,   
   my dick resting between her legs. With my left hand around her throat, I   
   used my right hand to rub her pussy. I worked my index finger into her,   
   then rammed it all the way in, feeling her convulse against me. I pulled   
   it out and licked the juice off my finger.   
      
   I flipped the bitch over and ate her out for a minute to get her nice   
   and wet, then I used my hand to open her little slit as wide as I could,   
   and finally took the plunge.   
      
   They say the first three inches are the most difficult, but in this   
   case, every inch was a bitch. She was so tight; it felt like she was   
   going to cut the circulation off to my dick! But no cunt can stop me   
      
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