A long time ago, on the spur of the moment, wrote a “Tianlong Eight Outlaws”, but due to a lack of inspiration, only wrote the first chapter of the “cloud crane ravaged the Valley of Ten Thousand Feuds” on the write no longer, and since then has been diving. These days the network failure, the evening time is more abundant, wrote this article, I hope you can like.
By the way, I wrote my last post under the name “lovemaker”, but when I tried to register a member under that name a few days ago, I was told that it was already registered by someone else, so is it possible for me to get that name back? If that’s not possible, can I transfer the article I wrote in the library to the name I’m using now, “lovemakers”?
Warning: The content of this article contains serious violence, and with the social ethics and morals are not so in tune with the defender of the road, please do not read. Netizens can criticize me on the level of writing, content, I am looking forward to advice.
Part I. Incarceration of young girls
(Section I)
I came to the city with a house and a car ready to start my move.
In the afternoon, I drove to the entrance of an elementary school, parked my car and waited patiently for my prey to appear. The elementary school students who had finished their classes were coming out of the school gate, and I chose a pretty little girl, who, judging from her size, should be a 5th or 6th grader, carrying a backpack, and walking and talking animatedly with two other female classmates.
I followed a few steps behind, spraying a special spray on her book bag as I passed beyond her, and then followed her at a distance.
The little girl walked to the intersection of a cell and two students separated, a jump into the cell, I waited for her to walk through a while before slowly into the cell. I according to the special smell left behind by the spray, with the electronic sniffer quasi-fixed her into which unit, downstairs, I heard her open the door upstairs, I use my own development of the electronic lock opener to open the door of the unit, the use of the electronic sniffer to determine which room she was in, and then go downstairs to go home.
The next day at noon, I packed my prepared tools into a large suitcase and carried it to her door, I tried it with an electronic lock opener and was satisfied that the door was unlocked, I opened the door and entered her house.
I inspected the house, a standard house for a middle-income family with a simple but cozy interior, a master bedroom, a children’s room, and a living room.
I put on my latex gloves, opened the closet in the little girl’s room, picked out a few pretty dresses and gently caressed them, put them into the box I had brought with me, and examined the rest of the room, thus learning that her name was Li Liying.
Her family’s photo album stated that her nickname was Ying Ying, her dad’s name was Li Dongguo, and her mom’s name was Wang Mei. I carefully examined her family’s photo album and was surprised to find that her mom was quite nice too, although slightly plump and not my favorite type, she was quite pretty.
I thought about it, checked the structure of the house, realized that the soundproofing of the house was not very good, and decided to give up on Ying Ying’s mom.
The time for her to leave school arrived, was almost yesterday when she arrived home. Outside came the sound of the stairs, I came to the cat’s eye Recognized that it was Ying Ying came back, I hid behind the door, waiting for her to open the door into the house, the left hand will be her waist to pick up, the right hand with a handkerchief dipped in chloroform to block her mouth, she whimpered a few times, the slender body wriggled a few times and then did not move.
I gently stroked Ying Ying’s long hair, held her in my arms and kissed her, then opened the suitcase, put Ying Ying into the suitcase, and injected a small dose of anesthesia with a hypodermic syringe to ensure that she could not wake up for three hours.
I put on a special soft plastic mask and I instantly transformed into a young man with a hawkish nose and a freckled face. I walked out of the neighborhood with my suitcase, hailed a cab, and asked the driver to drive the car to a bus station on the outskirts of the city. Once at the bus station, I changed cabs again to the city, got out and stopped another car on the road to where I parked, and finally loaded the suitcase into my car and drove back home.
(Section II)
I opened the suitcase and took Ying Ying out of it, letting her lie down on the couch while I stood and admired her.
Instead of wearing the flesh-colored kids’ socks that she wore out yesterday, Ying Ying wore a pair of white long kids’ socks today, and she was wearing her school uniform, a white dress skirt that was less than knee-length, and a pair of white moccasins underneath, her eyes closed, still immersed in dreamland.
I calculated the time, it should be more than half an hour before she wakes up. So I knelt in front of the sofa, gently lifted the hem of Ying Ying’s school uniform skirt, stroking her slender legs, I first touched her calves, then gently stroked her thighs where the children’s socks met her skin, kissed her children’s socks, kissed her snow-white and delicate thighs, and then lifted up her school uniform skirt, revealing her small white cute panties, which were embroidered with small flowers, I tenderly stroked her panties, and felt the softness of her body underneath the panties.
Ying Ying was lying motionless on the couch like a cute little angel, beautiful. I stroked her slender lower body with both hands, the feel of the silky white children’s socks and the sensation of her tender skin stimulated the secretion of adrenaline hormones. I was going to hold back until she came to her senses, but on second thought, it would take at least an hour or two to condition her to obey, and I just couldn’t stand the torture for that long.
I pulled down my pants, revealing my big cock, and was about to peel off her panties when I changed my mind and wanted to try the leg rape my friend had recommended.
I took off Ying Ying’s shoes, first used her soft and pretty feet to rub my cock a few times, then picked up her legs, used her two thighs to hold my cock in the children’s socks part of her thighs, and gently inserted it twice, then moved down to the thighs without children’s socks on the heel of the thighs and inserted it a few times, and then moved to the children’s socks part of the thighs again. In this way, my cock felt the smoothness of Ying Ying’s soft thighs and the silkiness of the white stockings that was different from the flesh-colored stockings, and Ying Ying’s long and thin legs were constantly shaking in my arms with my thrusting movements.
A sudden burst of uncontrollable pleasure hit me, and I didn’t even have time to react, the thick, cloudy semen spurted out, while I spasmodically clutched Ying Ying’s legs tightly clamped around my cock, and watched as the semen splattered onto the heels of Ying Ying’s snow-white thighs.
The fatal pleasure passed, I slowly pumped twice more, then collapsed on the sofa, one side of the mouth breathing heavily, one side cursed: “Fuck, how today so useless!”
After my physical strength returned, I got up from the sofa, and to avoid staining Ying Ying’s clothes, I wiped up the small amount of semen that had spattered on her panties, school uniform, and snow-white children’s socks, but ignored the semen that had been sprayed on her tender thighs.
I carried Ying Ying to the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, put her on the bed, and then went out for dinner.
(Section III)
As I ate, I considered what I should do with Ying Ying. Should I temper her into a little sex slave according to the method introduced by the Japanese? Or should I raise her into a cute little angel as I see fit?
After the meal, I made the decision to drive to a department store in the city center, first make myself up to look like an ordinary middle-aged person in his 40s, and then go inside the mall to buy more than 10 sets of clothes and shoes and socks worn by children of about 10 years old, and buy a batch of convenience foods to bring back to the house together.
I made it to the couch in the first floor living room first after I entered the house, turned on the bedroom monitor, and saw that Ying Ying was already awake and obediently sitting on the chair in my bedroom. I turned on the video from an hour ago and adjusted it to the time when she had just woken up.
Only to see the screen Ying Ying slowly awake, suddenly surprised from the bed jumped to the floor, flabbergasted, then shouted: “Dad, Mom!” Shouted a few times no one answered, and went to the door. Walked two steps, Ying Ying frowned, lifted up his skirt, touched his thighs and heels, small hands covered with my semen, get in front of the eyes to see, strange muttered to himself: “What is this thing? Sticky.”
She took out paper towels from the paper towel tissue box on the bedside table and wiped the heel of her thighs, but it was hard to wipe the inside of her thighs, so she sat on the bed and forked her legs to carefully dry the semen. Then she walked to the door and tried to open it, but after half a day of looking at the special combination lock I had installed she didn’t know how to open it, so she had to sit helplessly in the chair.
I turned off the TV, went up to the second floor bathroom, took a shower, put on my underwear, and walked into the bedroom.
As soon as I entered the room, Ying Ying jumped up from her chair and looked at me in surprise, I smiled and looked back at her.
She hesitated and asked timidly, “Uncle, where is this place? Where are my mom and dad?”
I laughed, “This is my house, your mom and dad told you to listen to me.”
Ying Ying said, “But…”
I laughed: “Don’t ‘but, can’t be’ anymore, your name is Ying Ying, your first name is Li Li Ying, your father’s name is Li Dongguo, your mother’s name is Wang Mei, you’re eleven years old this year, and you go to school in xxxxxx elementary school, right?”
She nodded and said, “What did my mom and dad say? What did I…”
I interrupted her and snapped, “Your mom and dad told you to be good and listen to me, you need to listen to your uncle.”
Ying Ying hesitated and replied in a frightened whisper, “Yes, I’ll listen to Uncle.”
I smiled and asked, “Ying Ying are you hungry?”
Ying Ying replied, “I… am not hungry. I need to go to the restroom.”
I took her to the bathroom, back to the bedroom, opened the bathroom camera, only to see Ying Ying futilely searching for the plug lock on the restroom door, looking for half a day and couldn’t find it, and finally helplessly while staring at the door with her eyes, carefully lifting up her skirt and pulling down her white embroidered little cute panties to sit on the flush toilet.
I smiled and turned off the TV, striding to the bathroom door, a push open the door, only to hear Ying Ying squealed, jumped up from the flush toilet, hastily pulled on the panties. I didn’t wait for her to speak, I droned, “Hurry up, don’t dawdle.” Then turned back and walked out of the restroom.
After a while, Ying Ying slowly walked out of the restroom and looked at me timidly, I asked, “Do you want to eat?”
Ying Ying whispered, “No… no. I want to call my mom and dad, okay?”
I replied, “No, I can’t! I can’t find them now. Let’s go downstairs and watch TV.” After saying this, I took Ying Ying’s small hand and led her to the first floor living room, letting her sit on the sofa.
I asked, “Ying Ying, what program do you want to watch? Cartoons or TV?” Handed her a box full of children’s cartoon VCDs for her to choose.
She looked at it, took one and handed it to me, after I adjusted the VCD and started playing cartoons, I sat beside Ying Ying, stretched out my right hand and wrapped my arm around Ying Ying’s thin waist, Ying Ying slightly struggled for a moment and then did not move.
I gently stroked Ying Ying’s white children’s socks, and rubbed the thighs covered by the short skirt, the other hand in her almost no protrusion of the breasts caress. After a few strokes, I heard Ying Ying whisper: “Uncle, can I sit by myself?”
I snapped, “No talking, just watch TV!”
I felt Ying Ying’s young body tremble for a moment, and then it didn’t move. However, my hand caressing her breasts felt her breathing become more rapid. I grabbed one of her legs and placed it on my lap, rubbing my lower body with her soft little feet in white long child socks through her panties.
Ying Ying’s soft little feet stimulated my cock, my cock slowly hardened, I grabbed Ying Ying’s foot with one hand and pressed it onto my cock and rubbed it, while the other hand stroked the inside of that leg of hers repeatedly, from bottom to top, especially stroking the root of her thigh between her white long child’s socks and panties.
Ying Ying tried to pull her leg back, but her leg was tightly held by me, instead, her movement made me feel more stimulated.
She whispered, “Uncle… can you stop touching my legs? I… it’s very hard.”
I ignored her and continued to vigorously rub her slim, soft legs.
She added: “Uncle… I don’t want to watch TV anymore, okay?”
I asked, “So what do you want?”
She hesitated and said, “I… I want… I want to sleep.”
I replied, “Okay, uncle will take you to the sleeping place.”
I really couldn’t let go of Ying Ying’s slim and soft legs, and rubbed her little feet hard on my lower body twice, released her legs, and pulled her little hands to take her to the bedroom on the second floor.
(to be continued)