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When He was Bad

By: XXkinkflagXX
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Rating: Adult ++
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When He was Bad

A/N: Okay...This story contains a graphic rape scene and pedophilia. If this sort of thing bothers you, then I suggest you look at the other stories and not mine.
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Mandy Harper was your average middle school girl, but lately, she was curious. They’d started teaching sex-education in health class, and some of the stuff they showed, made her feel a little funny. Every day since they’d started talking about it and showing pictures, she found herself playing with herself a lot. At eleven, she didn’t really understand what was happening to her, but she knew that she enjoyed touching herself. Mandy was a very pretty girl, she had light brown hair that she kept cut to her chin. Her body was just starting to develop, so she had small A cup breasts. She was athletic with a slim waist and flat stomach that led down to her ample ass. Mandy was feeling the flutter, but she’d have to wait to do anything because she was going over to her best friend, Laila’s house. Laila was slightly taller than Mandy’s, she had a slightly bigger waist line, curly blonde hair, and slightly more flat chested than Mandy. When she got to her friend’s house, they walked into the living room and pulled out her homework. Laila’s father came downstairs and greeted them as he walked into the kitchen. Laila’s mother had died when she was small, leaving Mr. Vector to raise Laila alone. Laila yawned and stood up, not really wanting to do their homework on a Friday.

“Forget this for right now, Mandy; did your parents say you could spend the night?” Mandy nodded and continued to do her homework.

“Yep, they said as long as it’s okay with your dad.” Just then, Mr. Vector walked into the room with a grin.

“As long as what’s okay with me?” Laila smiled and shrugged.

“That Mandy can spend the night tonight.” Mr. Vector nodded and sat down on the couch.

“Yeah, that’s fine. You know you’re always welcome here, Mandy.” Laila looked over at Mandy.

“Would it make you mad if I took a nap?” Mandy chuckled as she continued to work on her health paper.

“No, you always take a nap, Laila, go for it.” Laila popped up from the couch and went up the steps to her room, leaving Mandy alone with her father. Mr. Vector had turned on the television, but he leaned over to look at the diagram of a man’s penis that she was working on.

“Good lord, Mandy, what are you doing?” Mandy looked up, surprised at his tone.

“It’s for health class, Mr. Vector.” Mr. Vector shook his head in disbelief.

“I cannot believe that they’ve got you kids looking at that stuff in the sixth grade, it’s insane.” Mandy giggled, but continued to work on her diagram. When she finished, she stood up and stretched, pushing her tight nipples against her shirt. Even though, she was developing, her mother didn’t want her to wear a bra yet, so stretching made them clearly visible through the fabric. Mr. Vector stood up and faced Mandy with a smile.

“I can’t believe how big you girls have gotten; it makes me feel so old. Do you mind if I pop a movie in, Mandy?” Mandy shook her head and sat down on the couch. Mr. Vector smiled and walked over to his video cabinet and opened the door.

“I’ve got all kinds; wanna help me pick one out?” Mandy shrugged and bounced over to where he stood. He hadn’t been kidding when he said he had all kinds. He had some very old DVD’s and most of the newest releases. Her eyes dropped to the bottom shelf where she saw several cases that had naked women on them. Mr. Vector wasn’t paying attention to what she was doing; he was browsing the movies on the top shelf. Mandy bent down and picked up a case that had a girl with a cheerleader outfit on. The girl’s top was raised so that her tits were visible and the skirt was short enough to show her pussy off. Mr. Vector turned to face her and immediately snatched the video out of her hands.

“I’m sorry, Mandy; I forgot I had that out here. It was stupid of me.” Mandy turned to look at him, her face growing warm.

“Can we watch it, Mr. Vector?” Mr. Vector stared at her for a moment, but then shook his head.

“Mandy, we can’t watch that, it’s an adult film. Number one, you shouldn’t be seeing things like that, number two, you’re parents would kill me.” Mandy pouted, she just wanted to see what the big deal was about having sex.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Vector. I was only curious because of that stupid health class. They keep showing us pictures of penises, and telling us sex is bad, but they won’t tell us how sex works. Plus, you know my parents; they won’t have ‘the talk’ with me until I’m thirty.” This got a chuckle from Mr. Vector.

“Okay listen, Mandy, I’ll put this in for a few minutes so you can see how it works, but then we’re gonna put in something else, okay?” Mandy grinned and walked over to the couch. Mr. Vector popped the disc in while shaking his head the whole time. Once the menu came up, he walked and sat down on the opposite end of the couch. He pressed play and this stupid techno music came on automatically. The girl that was on the cover was instantly on screen appearing to work on cheers, but almost her entire body was exposed. This got a giggle from Mandy and Mr. Vector flashed a smile. Mandy looked down at her own breasts and sighed.

“Mr. Vector, is that how my breasts are going to look when I get older?” Mr. Vector looked over at her and regarded her silently.

“They’ll look something like that, but all tits look different. How big are your tits now, Mandy?” Mandy looked down at herself and shrugged. Without thinking of the consequences, she lifted her shirt up and flashed Mr. Vector. He swore colorfully when she did this, but didn’t tell her to lower her shirt. He scooted over so that he was closer to her and cupped one of her breasts in his palm and squeezed gently. Mandy bit her lip at the sensation and squirmed a little on the couch. Mr. Vector grinned at her lightly pinched her nipple.

“You’ve got nice tits for your age, Mandy; I can’t wait to see how you develop.” Mandy kept her shirt up as he bent down and took her small nipple into his mouth and began to suck gently. Mandy squirmed again and gasped at the pleasure he was causing her. He lifted his head with a smile and kept caressing her.

“Is this getting you excited, Mandy?” Mandy nodded as she looked down at what he was doing to her tits, he was now caressing both of them. Mr. Vector chuckled.

“Go ahead and take your shirt off, its okay.” Mandy thought about it and decided it was okay and whipped it over her head, leaving her hands free. Mr. Vector bent down and took the neglected nipple in his mouth and sucked harder than before. Mandy arched towards him and gasped. Mr. Vector released Mandy and stood up, grabbing her shirt. He turned towards the television and turned the movie off. He looked back at Mandy with a smile.

“Come with me, Mandy, I’ll show you a few things, okay? This has to stay between us though.” Mandy stood up eagerly and nodded.

“I won’t tell, I promise. Will you lick my tits some more?” Mr. Vector chuckled.

“That and I’m going to lick something else.” He took her hand and guided her to the stairs where he began leading her to his bedroom. Once they were in, he shut and locked the door. He dropped Mandy’s shirt on the floor and began to take his own clothes off. He stopped at his boxers, where his cock was visibly standing out of the opening.

“Go ahead and take the rest of your clothes off, Mandy.” Mandy didn’t hesitate to do as he said; she wanted the feelings from downstairs to continue.

“What are we going to do, Mr. Vector?” He moved towards her after she’d stripped and gripped her hips.

“Well, I’m going to teach you how to fuck. I’m going to suck on your pussy and you’re going to suck on my cock. Then, I’m going to put my cock in your pussy and fuck you until we both cum. Then, if you like it, we can do it every time you come over.” Mandy knew that this was not a good idea, but she’d started it and she wanted to know what fucking felt like. He pushed her back so that she was lying down on his bed. He grabbed her legs and pushed them gently apart. He bent down so that he was eye level with her cunt.

“Damn, Mandy, you’re one horny little girl.” Mandy cried out when he ran his finger up her length. He grinned and used two fingers to open her pussy lips. He flicked out his tongue and flicked it over her clit, teasing her. Mandy gasped, never having felt anything like it before. He continued to nip and suck at her clit as he used his middle finger to shove into her pussy. She was extremely tight, not having fully developed and it was painful to her. Mr. Vector lifted his head and smiled.

“It’s okay, sweetheart, just focus on my tongue, okay? Ignore what my finger is doing, I’ve got stretch your pussy so that it’ll take my cock.” Mandy whimpered and tried to do as he said, but it was impossible when he added a second finger and began working them in and out of her shallowly.

“Mr. Vector, I don’t like that, it hurts.” He didn’t stop, if anything, he pushed in further.

“It’s gonna hurt the first time, sweets, I’ve got pop that sweet cherry of yours.” He pulled his fingers out of her and stood up.

“Sit up, Mandy, I’m gonna let you suck on my cock, okay?” Mandy readily sat up, glad that the intrusion of her pussy was done. He positioned his hard cock in front of her mouth and smiled down at her.

“Go ahead and suck on the tip, baby.” Grasping his length with her hand, she brought the tip into her mouth and began sucking on it like he instructed. He groaned and grabbed her hands, moving it up and down on his shaft, teaching her how to jerk him off. He could only take a few minutes of this and he pulled out of her mouth.

“Okay, Mandy, I have to fuck you now, lay back down.” Mandy hesitated and gave him an unsure look.

“Mr. Vector, I didn’t like it when you were sticking your fingers in me, I don’t want you to stick your thing in….it’s bigger.” Mr. Vector chuckled.

“Of course it’s bigger, Mandy, and you started this. You came over here, showing off your perfect young tits, asked me to watch that movie, let me touch you…I’m going to fuck you, there’s no way out of it for you. You asked for this.” Mandy pouted, thinking he’d let her go if she looked truly scared, but he just pushed her back. He grasped her legs and pried them apart. He positioned his cock at her entrance and began to slowly push himself into her. Mandy cried out as his cock began to stretch her virgin pussy. Mr. Vector had a ten inch cock, and he was determined to get as much of it in her as he could. He only had a few inches in when he reached her barrier. Knowing that she was going to scream, he grabbed one of his pillows and shoved it over face, causing her to thrash around. He pulled out slightly and then roughly shoved back into her, breaking her barrier away. Mandy screamed loudly, but he just pressed the pillow more firmly down, muffling her scream. He began hammering away at her cunt, shoving deeper and deeper into her, ripping her inside. Blood mixed with her earlier cum began to ooze out of her body. Noticing that she was beginning to fade, he lifted the pillow off of her, not wanting to strangle her. Mandy gulped in heaps of air as he continued his unwelcome assault on her body. He shoved in harder, effectively getting half of his cock into her. She began to scream anew, so he leaned forward and began fucking her harder. He placed the pillow back over her face and pressed down to muffle her screams.

He was really starting to get into it. The power of cutting off the girl’s air supply while he took his pleasure from her body was intoxicating. He got up on the bed on his knees and pushed with renewed force into her pussy. She began to make a gurgling noise, so he took the pillow off of her. He looked down at their joined sexes and saw that he’d successfully gotten at least seven inches into her. He continued to push and try to get the last three inches in, but it was almost impossible. Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head as she passed out from the pain. Not having to worry about her screaming anymore, he grabbed her hips and began pulling her down onto his shaft as he thrust upwards, finally getting all of his cock into her. He groaned at the tightness, knowing that he’d seriously done her damage, but he was beyond caring. All he cared about was that he had her. He was fucking her senseless and he thought about the possibility of doing this to his daughter. After the thought entered his head that he could fuck his daughter, he bucked, groaned and came inside of her. Sighing, he stood up and pulled out of her. Blood was spilling out of the unconscious girl, slowly. He opened the door of his bedroom and called for his daughter to come to his room.
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