Miss Riker visits the sleepologist

"Hello. Miss... Riker, is it ?"

"Yes sir, that's me."

"Is says here you're fourteen, is that correct ?"

"Yes sir."

"You seem very well developed, for fourteen."

"Yes sir. Thank you sir. Everyone tells me so, sir."

"Are you getting well fucked ?"

"Quite well, sir. There's three different boys at school."

"And at home ?"

"Two... two neighbours, sir."

"That's not quite all, is it ?"

"No, sir."

"You're really quite the little tart."

"Yes sir. Thank you, sir."

"When did you start ?"

"It was... it was with my mother, sir."

"Go on."

"You see, sir... three years ago, there was a break-in. In our home. There were three men, and... I don't think they were really there to steal."

"More of a rape-in ?"

"I think so. They had tools sir, retractors for my mom, and... all sorts, sir."

"How did it play out ?"

"Well sir, it was just us, my brother and my mother. They said my mother is too tight down there, you know, to fuck her. I mean they tried at first, but it really did not fit so well. So they put an extending retractor in..."

"You know what that is ?"

"Yes, I've had it in myself, last year."

"At home, you mean ? Or in a health&well-being-providing setting ?"

"Both, sir. They started me in a ho-tel, but then they said it's best if they get some professional grade tools, and do it right, open me proper wide rather than have it heal half way. They said I'm worth the trouble, that I have great potential. But then at the cuntery they said it's best if I wear it at home, put it in when I go to sleep each night, for six weeks."

"Could you actually sleep ?!"

"Eventually, but not really at first."

"Let's get back to your first time."

"Yes, sir. While my mother had it in they had some time to kill, so one of them fucked her throat. It was, I remember, the prettiest thing to watch, how his member blew Mom's throat all out of shape. It was something else, that's the first time I understood what sex is for and all about."

"Precocious of you."

"Thank you, sir. They also fucked my brother, you know, and made him lick her throat while fucking her, I mean it... you know what I mean."

"Indeed."

"They couldn't be bothered with me at all, I mean... I was really eager to participate, you can imagine. But... well, you know how it is, they sniggered mostly and looked over my head. But I would have none of it, I kept begging and begging, and kept going for their cocks and balls, to suck on them I mean."

"What did they do ?"

"They tied me up against a pole, all tight. To be out of the way, they said. But I begged and begged and cried and eventually I think they had enough of it, because they let me loose and told me to sit on my mother's face while they fuck her, if I want to be a good girl, and not let her breathe."

"Is that how you ended up in the Orphans' Home ?"

"Yes, sir."

"Alright, well... let's take a look at you then, shall we."

"Sir..."

"What is it ?"

"Would you fuck me, sir ?"

"My dear girl. An examination is not that. I have to see..."

"Yes sir, I understand. But first, I mean. To open up my twat."

"Oh."

"I really feel quite awkward, and I don't want..."

"I see."

"What would they say, if word were to get out ? Me, naked with a man, and... just like that ? I must be fucked! Hard!"

"Alright, alright. Take off your clothes and then take the bundle out, see Mrs. Jenkins. She'll make you sign for that."

"Is... is Mrs. Jenkins in the other room ?"

"Oh, no, no, none of that. Across the way, you go outdoors just like a good lil' slut, cross on the crosswalk, then third door down. You ring the bell, and frankly speaking be prepared to yell your business. Mrs. Jenkins is a little deaf."

"Oh! So I will have to scream, where the whole street can hear, and see my all as well, bare, plainly exposed in the plainest of views, for each and any passer-by ?"

"That is the play."

"What should I yell ?"

"That you're a teenaged whore getting your cunt checked up and begging for a fuck. The usual fare."

"I'll be right back."

"If there's volunteers on the way don't take them on your back, it'll get your gibbets out of whack."

"Should I ride their cock ?"

"Nah, just bend over and take it like a bitch in heat."

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Category: Cuvinte Sfiinte

Friday, 02 October, Year 12 d.Tr.