A little girl is captured by the enemy and interrogated by a professional. Told from the vantage point of the professional.
Adult male, teen female
Several years ago, I experimented with writing different kinds of stories, this is one of them. The story contains a story about sex between a man and minor female, and there is alcohol involved. The story is entirely fictitious. I would not advise trying anything in the story.
I really needed a break. After talking to the family, they reminded me that my sister had a house on the beach that would be a perfect stress reducer. I packed up and was warmly received. My sister was a busy person, but I had the run of the place, and no responsibilities - which was important.
This story takes place in the land of "What if?" In 1978, The US Congress became alarmed at the absolute explosion of child porn and the fact that it was big business. Before, only a couple of small jurisdictions had attempted to battle cp, but when it was revealed that cp was forecasted to earn one million that year (BIG money back then), the Congress stepped in and outlawed cp.
At long last I was able to get my dream car, but the amount of the down-payment and associated costs blindsided me. I took a second job on the weekend working room service until my bank account had been repaired. I quickly impressed the room service manager, who wished he could have me full-time, so when the hotel had special guests it was a no-brainer that I was assigned to deliver to the penthouse.
The divorce had been very bitter. My mother ended up with custody. She moved us 800 miles away from our upper-Midwest home to one in the very rural, arid southwest. I grew up sheltered in the middle of nowhere and I longed for rescue, for adventure - to go anywhere but where I was. The opportunity for escape came when I was 17.
"Shhh, be quiet" I whispered as I peeked in the back door to the barracks. I looked at the duty NCO desk, it was vacant. North had done his job. I called him ten minutes earlier and asked him to distract the duty NCO so I could sneak Tammy into the barracks, and my room. Without a single question, he agreed. The plan was working. "Let's go" I whispered. Holding Tammy's hand, I led through the back door and quickly through the rec room into the main hallway.
I was horny when I sent the email, but I'm getting ahead of myself. I was on the roof of the shop when I saw the man drive up to the dumpster. Since the shop was closed, he probably figured that he could dump in the dumpster without anyone seeing him. However, what caught my attention is that he scanned the area carefully before dumping a small black plastic bag in the dumpster. He scanned the area once more, and then slowly drove off.
As I perform my concert, I scan the crowed, and spot two girls, one looks about 14 and the other one looks about 6. I can tell they're sisters, and as I watch them during my concert I notice no parents show up and no older kids. Near the end of the show I let my stage hand know and he gave them a pass.
"Wow" June said as she took the passes,
"What?" Sandy says.
"We're invited backstage after the show. Maybe he'll fuck me" June said with a smile.
My name is Pete. Gina and I met in high school. We were both hot for sex and within weeks we were sucking and fucking madly. Gina got me to suck cocks because she ate pussy. We talked about every perversion possible, especially incest and pedo. It turned out that we both had a natural lust for perversion, cunt, cocks, and cum.