Candyland
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
48,645
Reviews:
102
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 4
Disclaimer: This story contains non-consensual sex with a minor. If this subject matter disturbs you, then don\'t read it, but don\'t flame me later on because I didn\'t warn you.
Candyland- Chapter 4
At 11:30 on the dot, George went down into the catacomb to see his two favorites. They were sitting in the common area, waiting for him to arrive. Shannon had dressed as he asked, in green jumper, a purple t-shirt, and white Keds. She had swept her hair back into a ponytail and had exchanged the dangly earrings she favored for small studs in her ear. She didn\'t look more than 9 or 10, although he knew that her body would tell otherwise. Jake, on the other hand, was dressed to his age group in a blue Buffalo Bills t-shirt (his favorite team) and jeans. He had brushed his hair and it now hung gleaming and tucked behind his ears, casually.
Upon his entrance both children rose and came to stand in front of him, waiting for his appraisal. \"Good, good\" was all he had to say. George took both of them by the hand and lead them out of the compound, stopping only to lock the doors up again, and took them to separate rooms much like the one he had put Jessica in for the second night. The only difference in these were the addition of more space, a table with attachable straps, and an extra closet filled with a miscellaneous collection of toys and items of a sexual nature. Most of his clients were not privy to the items inside the closets for fear of damaging one of his children. Only a favored few, ones who knew the rules, were allowed access.
George locked the two in separate rooms and checked the small areas next door to them to make sure all the video camera equipment was in full use. He didn\'t want to risk any damage, after all. This accomplished, he went back upstairs to wait for his new clients.
He sat down at his desk in the study and opened up their file once more to peruse it; he had the entire thing memorized already, but it couldn\'t hurt to look it over one last time. Their names were Gary and Steve and their past so far was squeaky clean as far as their \"pets\" were concerned. They had one boy in their \"family\" and had told George that they were looking at females. That was just fine with him, except that both Gary and Steve were supposedly gay, and it seemed odd to him that they would be looking for a female. Regardless, though, he would see how they held up with Shannon, as she was sure to impress. Their place of residence was a beautiful house on the California coast. The men were both well-known with the neighbors as being friendly and kind people and no one suspected in the least the chance that they might be involved with kiddy porn. Always a bonus, he thought wryly to himself. This whole deal would hinge on the neighbors.
He glanced at his watch, seeing that it was 12:05 and realizing that his clients were already late. That was already one black mark against them. He stood and stretched and headed for the door, annoyed that he would be forced to wait for them. Usually it was the other way around. George was happy, though, when the doorbell rang on his way to wait by the door. He opened the door casually, after straightening his attire and his hair-- first impressions were always important in his business-- and greeted the two men standing on his doorstep. One was tall and sandy-haired with a square jaw and unsmiling eyes, and the other was chubby and short, with balding brown hair. He knew already that the tall one was Steve and the shorter was Gary, but they felt the need to introduce themselves anyway.
George shook their hands and ushered them into his house and back to his study. He sat them in front of his desk and then sat himself behind it, facing them, and closed their file folder. \"So,\" he started to say, \"what is it exactly that you\'re looking for from me? You\'ve indicated that you might be interested in a female, but even so...\" he said, trailing off, waiting for an answer.
Gary opened his mouth to speak, but Steve interrupted him, and his mouth closed quickly, he looked uncomfortable. \"We are indeed looking for a girl, and one of a young age, as sexless as possible. We realize that any female we receive from you will eventually go through puberty, but we\'re looking to prolong that as long as possible. You understand.\"
\"Of course,\" George said, understanding fully. They wanted to see if their tastes would run to little girls as well as little boys, so they were looking for something as close to that as possible. \"I have someone perfect for you. Her name is Marcy, she\'s 7 years old and she\'s an absolutely beautiful child. She is also completely untried and will remain so until after the sale is final.\" The men looked confused at that bit. \"Most of my sales of females require that the child in question remain a virgin, therefore I do not allow any time alone with the child to compromise her. You may see her of course, but nothing more than that until you agree with the purchase. Okay?\"
The two nodded, Gary more vigorously than Steve. George had a feeling that Steve was doing Gary a favor by purchasing this child. He looked like he had absolutely no interest in her.
\"I have, however, prepared one of my own females to give you a demonstration of the caliber I hold my children to. I\'m sure the both of you would enjoy her company.\" They looked uneasy. \"Unless you would rather spend time with one of my boys? I have also prepared one of my males should you wish...\"
\"No, a girl would be fine,\" said Gary eagerly, finally speaking. He and his partner exchanged unreadable glances and when George went to stand, they followed his lead, down the passage and into the catacomb.
\"I\'d like to remind you that all sales, once complete, are final. I do not take back damaged merchandise. Also ,once the child is in your care, you are legally responsible to take care of him or her. Should you mistreat him or her, it will be a legal offense as you and only you will be legally tied to the child.\"
Gary was nodding like a bobble-head and Steve just strode along, ignoring the insult. Of course they knew, it was in every line of the sample contract he had sent them. George lead them to stand in front of a door to their left and glanced inside the peep hole briefly to make sure all was well with Shannon before allowing the men entrance. He slid the bolt from the door jam and pushed open the door. Shannon rose respectfully and the two men entered the room, glancing around before their eyes came to rest uneasily on the girl before them. George first nodded to Shannon and then to the men, and made his exit, shutting the door behind him.
Steve and Gary exchanged another unreadable glance and looked toward the door, finally turning their full attention to Shannon. Two completely different facial expressions came upon the men: a twisted grin and eyes full of interest on Gary, and a look of pure hatred on Steve. In the room next door, George kicked back and watched the whole thing on video cameras put strategically around the room. This would be interesting indeed, he thought to himself.
Candyland- Chapter 4
At 11:30 on the dot, George went down into the catacomb to see his two favorites. They were sitting in the common area, waiting for him to arrive. Shannon had dressed as he asked, in green jumper, a purple t-shirt, and white Keds. She had swept her hair back into a ponytail and had exchanged the dangly earrings she favored for small studs in her ear. She didn\'t look more than 9 or 10, although he knew that her body would tell otherwise. Jake, on the other hand, was dressed to his age group in a blue Buffalo Bills t-shirt (his favorite team) and jeans. He had brushed his hair and it now hung gleaming and tucked behind his ears, casually.
Upon his entrance both children rose and came to stand in front of him, waiting for his appraisal. \"Good, good\" was all he had to say. George took both of them by the hand and lead them out of the compound, stopping only to lock the doors up again, and took them to separate rooms much like the one he had put Jessica in for the second night. The only difference in these were the addition of more space, a table with attachable straps, and an extra closet filled with a miscellaneous collection of toys and items of a sexual nature. Most of his clients were not privy to the items inside the closets for fear of damaging one of his children. Only a favored few, ones who knew the rules, were allowed access.
George locked the two in separate rooms and checked the small areas next door to them to make sure all the video camera equipment was in full use. He didn\'t want to risk any damage, after all. This accomplished, he went back upstairs to wait for his new clients.
He sat down at his desk in the study and opened up their file once more to peruse it; he had the entire thing memorized already, but it couldn\'t hurt to look it over one last time. Their names were Gary and Steve and their past so far was squeaky clean as far as their \"pets\" were concerned. They had one boy in their \"family\" and had told George that they were looking at females. That was just fine with him, except that both Gary and Steve were supposedly gay, and it seemed odd to him that they would be looking for a female. Regardless, though, he would see how they held up with Shannon, as she was sure to impress. Their place of residence was a beautiful house on the California coast. The men were both well-known with the neighbors as being friendly and kind people and no one suspected in the least the chance that they might be involved with kiddy porn. Always a bonus, he thought wryly to himself. This whole deal would hinge on the neighbors.
He glanced at his watch, seeing that it was 12:05 and realizing that his clients were already late. That was already one black mark against them. He stood and stretched and headed for the door, annoyed that he would be forced to wait for them. Usually it was the other way around. George was happy, though, when the doorbell rang on his way to wait by the door. He opened the door casually, after straightening his attire and his hair-- first impressions were always important in his business-- and greeted the two men standing on his doorstep. One was tall and sandy-haired with a square jaw and unsmiling eyes, and the other was chubby and short, with balding brown hair. He knew already that the tall one was Steve and the shorter was Gary, but they felt the need to introduce themselves anyway.
George shook their hands and ushered them into his house and back to his study. He sat them in front of his desk and then sat himself behind it, facing them, and closed their file folder. \"So,\" he started to say, \"what is it exactly that you\'re looking for from me? You\'ve indicated that you might be interested in a female, but even so...\" he said, trailing off, waiting for an answer.
Gary opened his mouth to speak, but Steve interrupted him, and his mouth closed quickly, he looked uncomfortable. \"We are indeed looking for a girl, and one of a young age, as sexless as possible. We realize that any female we receive from you will eventually go through puberty, but we\'re looking to prolong that as long as possible. You understand.\"
\"Of course,\" George said, understanding fully. They wanted to see if their tastes would run to little girls as well as little boys, so they were looking for something as close to that as possible. \"I have someone perfect for you. Her name is Marcy, she\'s 7 years old and she\'s an absolutely beautiful child. She is also completely untried and will remain so until after the sale is final.\" The men looked confused at that bit. \"Most of my sales of females require that the child in question remain a virgin, therefore I do not allow any time alone with the child to compromise her. You may see her of course, but nothing more than that until you agree with the purchase. Okay?\"
The two nodded, Gary more vigorously than Steve. George had a feeling that Steve was doing Gary a favor by purchasing this child. He looked like he had absolutely no interest in her.
\"I have, however, prepared one of my own females to give you a demonstration of the caliber I hold my children to. I\'m sure the both of you would enjoy her company.\" They looked uneasy. \"Unless you would rather spend time with one of my boys? I have also prepared one of my males should you wish...\"
\"No, a girl would be fine,\" said Gary eagerly, finally speaking. He and his partner exchanged unreadable glances and when George went to stand, they followed his lead, down the passage and into the catacomb.
\"I\'d like to remind you that all sales, once complete, are final. I do not take back damaged merchandise. Also ,once the child is in your care, you are legally responsible to take care of him or her. Should you mistreat him or her, it will be a legal offense as you and only you will be legally tied to the child.\"
Gary was nodding like a bobble-head and Steve just strode along, ignoring the insult. Of course they knew, it was in every line of the sample contract he had sent them. George lead them to stand in front of a door to their left and glanced inside the peep hole briefly to make sure all was well with Shannon before allowing the men entrance. He slid the bolt from the door jam and pushed open the door. Shannon rose respectfully and the two men entered the room, glancing around before their eyes came to rest uneasily on the girl before them. George first nodded to Shannon and then to the men, and made his exit, shutting the door behind him.
Steve and Gary exchanged another unreadable glance and looked toward the door, finally turning their full attention to Shannon. Two completely different facial expressions came upon the men: a twisted grin and eyes full of interest on Gary, and a look of pure hatred on Steve. In the room next door, George kicked back and watched the whole thing on video cameras put strategically around the room. This would be interesting indeed, he thought to himself.