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|    Story: On-line Sally (1/3)    |
|    15 Jul 06 16:21:06    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Story: On-line Sally              by bobandcarole (M/g, pedo, reluc)              Sally knew about pedophiles. She hadn't actually met any in real life,       but she'd been chatting to some in chat rooms for months now. Also,       she'd heard lots of talk and warnings on the TV about how they lure       little girls like her away and have sex with them. That's what excited       her. At eleven years old, she'd started to find the usual chat rooms       she'd hung out in boring. So when she found one called "little girls who       fuck" her heart raced till she thought it would burst.              Like most girls her age, she was very fashion conscious. She had her own       TV and PC in her room, and her folks were very modern in their approach,       talking openly about all kinds of issues. She had been warned about       strangers and the dangers of chat rooms, but she loved slipping out of       bed when everyone was asleep and logging on.              Until now she mostly chatted to American kids her age who, because of       the time difference, were usually online in the States in early evening.       But one night she stumbled across this new chat room. At first she       didn't enter it. She'd shut down the PC and went back to bed, but she       couldn't resist. At 2.30am, she couldn't resist any longer. She logged       on, found the site, and entered the room. Her name didn't give anything       away - she had logged on as 'pickle' and watched others chat.              She was fascinated by what she saw - men chatting about fucking little       girls and boys, daddies doing their daughters, and even dogs fucking       girls, and she was hooked.              Nobody seemed to be paying any attention to her, so she was able to       watch what happened for a few nights. She found herself daydreaming       during classes about what she'd read and couldn't wait to get home and       log on each night. She'd started to notice tingles coming from her       pussy, which were getting stronger each night, and she knew she liked it.              On the fourth night she decided to change her logon name, with an       instant reaction. She logged on as 'sally_pickles' and suddenly she got       noticed. Men wanted to know all about her. Unlike the boys in the other       chat rooms, they liked their girls young, so she told them her real       age…eleven.              That was the night she saw her first picture. It was of a girl younger       than her straddling a man with his cock half way in her cunt. Sally       thought she'd peed herself. Her little pussy was soaking wet and the       tingles were heavenly. The man sent her a few more pictures and then       asked her if she'd like to watch him on cam. Sally didn't have a cam,       but with a little explanation she was able to see her new found friend       as he stroked his hard cock.              He told her how to finger herself while she watched him stroke and then       squirt cum all over his hand and legs. She loved it all. She loved the       feeling of her cunt tingling. She loved how wet and sticky she felt and       most of all she loved that this grown man was chatting to her with dirty       talk and cumming for her. She loved what she saw.              Over the next few weeks Sally managed to get some pictures of herself       onto her PC (non- nude ones) and was trying to persuade her Dad to let       her get a web cam. She'd made lots of new friends who had shared       pictures and videos with her, all of them made her feel so horny and dirty.              Her Dad finally gave in and one night Sally was able to let one of her       pedo friends see her for the first time. He loved what he saw - a little       eleven year old, shoulder length brunette with a wicked smile, dressed       in yellow and white pajamas. It didn't take him long to persuade Sally       to take off the top and let him view her nubile little buds. Two nights       later, he finally saw her smooth pink pussy for the first time. It       looked delicious, slightly puffy and damp, he wanted it so much. That       was also the night that Sally had her first orgasm. She was so excited       by being naked online with someone watching her while wanking off that       she went over the edge, gasping and trembling as her first cum swept       over her.              Things stayed like that for a while. She'd log on each night, flirt for       a while then pick one of about four pedos she had gotten to know and       cam-2-cam with them till they both orgasmed. Life was good.              But what Sally didn't realize was that not all her pedo friends were       content to simply play like this. One particular friend, Marco, had been       gathering as much info on her as he could and now knew more about little       Sally than she ever imagined. In fact he'd been one of the first she'd       ever chatted to, and as he was also from England and had developed a       keen interest in her. Once he had satisfied himself that she wasn't a       cop setting him up, he set about finding out more and more about her.              Over the past few months, Sally had let little things slip - the name of       her town, her school uniform color and many other seemingly innocent       pieces of info. But innocent it wasn't. On a bright spring afternoon,       Marco sat in his car in a Park's car park, apparently reading the paper.       He had printed off a picture of the little brunette girl wearing a white       t-shirt and watched as the school emptied of noisy kids. He spotted       Sally walking with two other girls towards a parked car.              He had watched the same scene yesterday, however this time he drove away       before the car they jumped into did. He knew the route they'd take, and       as he didn't want anyone to see him follow the car, he drove for about       four miles before parking in a secluded lane. From his vantage point,       Marco watched as the car pulled up outside a house, and a woman and two       girls got out and went into the house.              During a conversation he had had with Sally a few weeks ago, she had let       slip that her friend's Mom gave her a lift from school. Both Sally's       parents worked late on Thursdays, so she'd normally stay at her friend's       house until her own Mom got home around 5:00pm. But over the last few       weeks, Sally had gone home earlier, so she could go online a chat to her       pedo friends for an hour or so before her folks got home, and today was       no exception. About twenty minutes after they had gone into the house,       Sally emerged and walked the short distance to her own house.              There was a distinct skip in Sally's step as she walked down the lane.       She had arranged to meet one of her friends online in about ten minutes,       and she could already feel her little pussy start to tingle. She was so       lost in her own dirty little thoughts that she didn't notice the parked       car under the big tree. As she drew level with it she heard her name       being called. She stopped, looked around, and then spotted the car with       its window open and someone sitting in the driver's seat.              "Hello Sally, its nice to finally meet you" said the driver.              Sally's heart was racing, she didn't recognize the car and couldn't              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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