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CHAPTER 1 – RyanneX

It all started that one day when I overheard a news bulletin which stated that children are exposed to too much of all kinds of hormones nowadays. There is all kinds of stuff in our dairy products, fruits and vegetables and especially youngest girls are getting exposed to all kinds of female hormones and start developing physically much faster as they used to do years ago. Instead of around the age of twelve, some girls are already developing breasts as early as eight years now. Due to their much quicker physical development girls also start having sex at much younger ages these days as they used to. A lot of young girls now lose their virginity as early as thirteen and some even earlier. After this news bulletin the discussions about this subject started at our office and I heard a colleague of mine telling about her holiday some years ago. She had just turned fifteen back then and at the holiday resort she and her family had stayed she had enjoyed her wildest period in her life until now. She had had seven or eight boyfriends back then and all in one week. She had done a lot of kissing with all of them, but with three of those boys she even went further than that. She had let them take her into their beds and she had done ‘it’ with all of them on different nights. All those stories made me wonder about girls and young women and in particular. It made me very curious about that exact point in which nice innocent young girls turn into seductive and gorgeous young women these days. The question that kept my mind occupied from that moment on was when a young girl actually physically does stop being a child and is she turned into one of those desirable creatures that can turn men like me on? I knew it must be somewhere in the process of their adolescence of course, but how early and at what possible ages does it all happen? What is the youngest possible age these days on which you can start calling a girl a woman? Children don’t arouse me at all, but real young women sure do, but exactly where is that actual transition point? While wondering I started to browse the internet and I visited all kinds of blog-pages of all kinds of young woman and girls. From one girls blog-page I surfed to another looking for all kinds of girls and above all searching for the youngest one that could actually still really arouse me. It really surprised me how real young some tasteful looking young ladies actually still where. After some thorough research I concluded that I firstly needed to set some basic rules so I could determine exactly when in my opinion a girl could be classified as a young woman. The rules I made where the least a girl needed and set some distinct basic female characteristics to continue my search. In my opinion the youngest possible woman required three basic things.
Breast are good of course but due to all those hormones breasts don’t say enough about womanhood anymore now. To start with I defined that most important of all would be the hips of a woman. For a young girl to really start looking like a real woman she basically needed a nice pair of hips. These hips are preferred to come with a tasteful shaped waist also. Girls don’t have the right hips yet. Their pelvises where to skinny and to straight and they miss nice waist also. Only if a girl has got quite distinctive hips and they are also in the right proportions with their waist and on top of it all with their behind also then you could start talking about a girl that has developed into a young woman.
As secondary point in importance I found their overall look. A girl with acceptable hips that is also aware of herself and takes good care of herself can look much more female-like. Such girls do even look quite older than a girl that is not aware of herself yet. It can be the simple difference in a girl that wears her hair in a simple ponytail or not does use any make-up already. But still, even if she is aware of herself that to rounded and still to childish faces also don’t work for a woman. There must be some development visible. Their overall look gives a girl that class that she needs to have to look like a women. Then, but only in third place, come their boobs. Breasts are a necessity of course, but they didn’t have to be big. Just like their hips their breasts needed to be distinctive enough. The right proportions matter. A young girl with small breasts, but with a nice cleavage can really drive me crazy. A good ass also works better for me than big breasts.
After having determined these basic rules I then used them to continue my search for the youngest possible girl that I could classify as a woman. I took my time and enjoyed my little research project. Looking at nice woman is no punishment and rating them by using my own set directives was quite a lot of fun too. But now that age was an issue I had to look in a different way and gradually the girls I found started to get much younger. A lot of real young girls that I found also really aroused my appetite and my quest quickly turned into the search for the youngest possible woman I could find and that I wanted to have sex with myself now….Linking from one page to another, skipping from girlfriend to girlfriend and from cousin to cousin, I then suddenly landed on the blog-page of a very nice looking girl called Ryanne. She caught my eye immediately and after a closer look at her blog-page I noticed that she fulfilled all of the three characteristics I had valued. Ryanne was quite a slender and athletic looking girl. She had very nice hips that were extra accentuated by her rather slim waist and her nicely curved but firm behind. Her overall appearance was beautiful. She had a nice face, still a bit rounded and young in appearance but not too childish. She had used some eyeliner and lipstick at the picture a first saw and she was definitely under the age of eighteen and obviously even under sixteen, but the exact number was difficult to guess. You could see that this Ryanne took good care of herself. Her curly dark blond hair was long and beautiful. She used just enough make-up and jewelry to make herself a real young stunner. Her face was almost that of a fashion model but only maybe a little bit sweeter and much more younger. And Ryanne had boobs, nicely rounded boobs and I guess a good size B. But most of all Ryanne was young, very young actually. Sweet Ryanne set the age-bar as illegally under aged low as I could find possible at the age of only thirteen. I had found no younger girl than her that was looking this good and this womanly already at such an early age.
Sweet young Ryanne gave a lot of information about herself on her personal blog-page. She posted lots and lots of pictures about herself and her friends and family. Her page contained a staggering five hundred and sixty-seven pictures and I looked at each and every one of them. Her pictures let me in on her most recent birthday party, her holidays, her friends and all kinds of things. I saw pictures of her in all kinds of outfits and even some in bikini. In the pictures of her in recent years I could see she that she had always been a very nice girl. One picture even showed her posing in real nice tight white hot pants and a colorful bikini top at a poolside somewhere. She was only twelve when this picture was taken and you could spot that she didn’t meet the standards I had set back then yet. Her hips started just to emerge and she only had small breasts. She looked sweet, but still a bit too sweet in that picture. Her face was too rounded and her teeth were still in a brace. Her hair was too girly and not as tasteful as she wears it on later pictures. Her hot pants where fine of course but she had no real nice cute ass in them yet and no real waist. Ryanne had still too much bones visible at the age of twelve so her overall look made her just too young to call her a young women yet .
Ryanne was still a very nice girl at twelve but somewhere in the last few months something had happened to sweet little Ryanne’s body. The only thing I could determine was that the three rules I had set were all fulfilled. Her hips, her cute behind and her slim waist had now developed enough and in proportion with her small firm breasts and her overall look she had become much more mature in this short period of time. Thirteen was the magic number for Ryanne and at thirteen she had already stepped upon the threshold of womanhood. Now I had found the youngest possible girl that you could call a fine and desirable young woman in this pristine Ryanne. I directly felt how I craved for this girl, who was at the very start of her blossoming period….

From the moment I had found her I felt restless right away and wanted to know all that I could about young Ryanne right now. I wanted to see her in real life and even meet her in person. Although she did not reveal her address I had found some indications where to go and maybe even find her. On a few of her pictures for instance I had recognized the back of a piece of acoustic screen that is placed at a stretch of highway I very well know because I happen to travel that particular stretch of highway with any regularity. I therefore knew the town she had to live in to start with. I even roughly recognized the spot where the pictures had to be taken from the shape of the concrete screen. From the height and the pattern on the glass at the top I could then determine where that picture had to be taken using Google Maps. The pictures of Ryanne and her friends jumping and laughing in the sun where taken the previous summer from a small pier in the adjacent canal. That certain wooden pier was then easily found using the satellite photos of Google Maps and I then could determine which backyards of which houses where closest to it. But Ryanne revealed much more useful information that could lead me to her. Ryanne went to the Lake Niftar College and considering her age she must be a first grader there. She put a picture of her and her team ‘B1’ at her sports club ‘Fiducia’ on her blog. Using this information I quickly found the web page of her sports club and on that page the player list of team ‘B1’. Her first and her last name were listed in the names of players of that team. I also found out where her training grounds were and the timetable at which her team had their training sessions and tournaments also. Using her last name I then used the phonebook to look her up. Her name was listed in the town that I had guessed and there was only one last name like hers listed. Ryanne was now quite easily located. Her place was at the other side of town as where the sound screen was situated. I kept on searching and using her complete name I even found much more about her. Ryanne and her sister had run a children’s marathon two years ago when they attended a Catholic Primary school called ‘the three Kings’. I noticed that this school and her sports club where at another town but close by so I presumed she had moved recently and I even got the impression that her parents had gotten separated recently. But there was more. Ryanne’s full name appeared as number 409 at the ‘Anglia Examination Syndicate in England’. She had taken an exam on May the twenty-ninth of 2008 at Preliminary level and her grade said “credit” I guess she would be a smart girl too.

A few days later I had some business to attend up north and had to travel up highway ‘A2’ that brought me alongside Ryanne’s acoustic screen again. I had left my office early and there was almost no traffic either, so I took the off ramp and decided to kill some time by taking a drive through the neighborhoods that I had found on the map. I parked my car at the narrow green zone alongside the canal and then I took a walk to the pier where the photographs of Ryanne and her friends were taken last summer. When I found the exact spot it made me feel very close to Ryanne already and my eagerness to really see her grew. I wanted to see her and if possible just bump into her so I moved on in the direction of her school. In front of the main building I waited for almost an hour hoping to catch a glimpse of her, but unfortunately she didn’t show herself. The College complex was rather large. The main building had four floors with red sunscreens above dark windows and there were some more buildings as well. A lot of entrances and exits for Ryanne to enter or leave unseen so I drove on and visited the address I had found. There it was; her house in her street and in her neighborhood. I even found the playground where another photo shoot with a lot of her friends had been made. I clearly felt that I was now really getting closer and closer to the girl I only knew from my computer screen. I continued my journey to do what I was supposed to do on this day and when I was finished I took the same road back home. Then, at the height of Ryanne’s town, I got into some heavy traffic that was caused by reconstruction of the highway. I left the highway again to get round the traffic jams and took a back road that ‘by coincidence’ led past Ryanne’s sports club. The complex where ‘Fiducia’ trained was located at the other side of the highway as Ryanne’s town was. I took some turns to get to know these surroundings also a bit better and then I moved on and even passed her former Primary School called ’Three Kings’. When I then left her old neighborhood I surely knew that I wasn’t finished yet wit this Ryanne. I still wanted to find her and meet her and had this strange feeling that she was now my discovery and therefore all mine. I had found her life already and now I only needed to find her. I was convinced that this young girl still had to be untouched. She definitely had to be a virgin and on my way back home I just kept on wondering about her. All aroused I turned the radio off in my car and with quite an erection in my pants a asked myself all kinds of things about her like: This sweet Ryanne was thirteen years old and a young woman already but did she play with herself already? Did sweet Ryanne put her hand inside her panties and then quietly touch her little pussy at night? Did the naughty Ryanne’s slim long fingers rub her little clit already while her other hand maybe even pinched one of those little nipples of hers and did she then make herself come? Would she masturbate herself while she was thinking about a certain someone? Had she already ever kissed a boy or did she practice kissing with one of her friends? Did she have a crush on somebody or was she in love already? All questions that aroused me and made me feel jealous already at the guy that was going to be the first to touch her. Considering her age she could be ‘ready’ and that moment of that first touch would maybe not even take that long and that knowledge made me even more restless. Ryanne was thirteen and she was looking real good but was she even likely to start having sex soon? If so then I really wanted her for myself badly now she still was unspoiled. I craved for her. I wanted to learn to know her and to show her my love and especially learn her all about sex. Thinking about that certain picture of her in her bikini I wanted my hot and erected dick on the bare skin between those gorgeous forbidden small teenage breasts of hers. I wanted my hand between her slim long legs and on the inside of her bikini panties. I wanted to please her and her to please me.

Another visit to Ryanne’s town got planned soon afterwards. All the time I was restless and felt the urge to act real soon now before someone would steal her away from me and most of all that very precious virginity of hers. I also felt I had to act soon to take optimal advantage of this so unique early point of a girl just crossing the threshold of early womanhood and what this whole operation originally was all about. I wanted to have Ryanne as young as possible! I only needed to find her first and then have an opportunity and a place. To start with the last and also the easiest I drove to an industrial zone at the south side of the main road that led to Ryanne’s district. This industrial zone is in desperate need of renovation and has a lot of deserted warehouses and office blocks . I found it not difficult to find a building that was desolate enough so it could easily be approached, even in broad daylight. The building I had picked had partially been on fire. A part of the roof was burned and one of the loading platform doors was missing. The little office inside was intact and not touched by the fire that destroyed the other side of the large warehouse. The simple door lock easily gave way and I found that the few offices where still in a reasonably good state. There was carpeting on the floor and even some office tables. Because the building was useless in its present state it had no working burglary alarm anymore and there was probably also no security guard checking it once in a while either. It was an ideal place to spent some undisturbed quality time with a nice girl like the still so very underage Ryanne I reckoned. But now I had to find a way to really meet her and then get her there also.

I went back to my computer and visited her blog page once more. The open and sincere Ryanne had put some links to some trendy clubs on her blog-page. She made it appear as if she visited those clubs on a regular basis but I knew she was still much too young to visit them and, if her parents would even allow her at all to go out, she would probably not even be let inside at all because visitors had to be at least eighteen. Maybe, with the right clothing, the right amount of make-up and the right and older boyfriend she could enter at a younger age but definitely still not at thirteen. But those clubs gave me an idea and I sent her an email on behalf of one those clubs called ’Brothers’ in which I said thanks to her for promoting ‘our’ so popular club at her blog-page. I told her how one of ‘our’ scouts had found her page and reported it to the promotional department of the club. I then promised her a special ‘Brothers T-shirt’ if she would be so kind to give ‘us’ her address. I then ended the e-mail with the sincere hope that we could welcome her and her friends at club ‘Brothers’ as soon as she would have reached the requested age of eighteen of course. The young and naive little Ryanne took the bait and she returned the e-mail with the requested information about her desired size T-shirt and her address. I proved to be the same address I already had found in th e phonebook.

CHAPTER 2 – The ‘accident’

It was on one of her ‘training days’ and barely two weeks since the e-mail contact in which I promised her a T-shirt. I went over to her neighborhood again but not to bring her that promised T-shirt. Instead of that I had a pair of real spicy red lace thongs with me ‘just in case’. I had only taken the trouble of disguising myself with a pair of colored contact lenses that turned my brown eyes into bright blue but nothing more because I just hate the feel of fake mustaches and wigs. I had also arranged for a car. It was an old written off van that had to be scrapped, but it still ran, so I took it for the time I needed it and then I could dispose of it and also permanently. I had taken the day off and beside the lace thongs I had some other gear with me including some video equipment. I just went over to see if an encounter with ‘my’ Ryanne was now finally really possible. I still longed to meet her in person now and wanted badly to see if my investigation behind my desk had been fruitful. Luckily my presumptions about the area that Ryanne lived in proved to be right. She really lived in the same area as I had visited already and now after all this time I finally spotted her for the very first time in real life too. All the pieces of the puzzle fell into place when I noticed Ryanne cycling just after school hours towards her house with a friend. All surprised I could do nothing but stare at her enchanting appearance that was approaching me in her own street. The Ryanne I saw was clearly the same girl from the pictures and obviously also still a very young girl. She was cute and nice and also really good looking too. She wore slim brown long leather boots, a dark pair of tight G-Star jeans and a short leather jacket. Her clothes made her look like a real fine young lady. The Ryanne that approached me was a happy girl and not acting very woman like. She didn’t notice me at all and was busy talking and giggling with her friend. I almost felt guilty now that I only craved for her fine extreme young body. She passed me and they went inside her house. I waited in my car at a safe spot and observed her place. After some period of time and around supper her friend left. Then, probably after supper, Ryanne came outside with her red ‘Fiducia’ sports bag and she got her bike again. I knew she had a training session planned this evening of the week and as expected she headed for her sports club. I witnessed how Ryanne left and in a quick pace she then cycled away. Looking at my watch I assumed that she was a bit late for her training and I started to follow her, expecting her to pick a team member up somewhere to travel together. But she didn’t and headed for the athletic compound at the other side of the highway on her own. I was surprised that she was all alone. Why was such a pretty and vulnerable young girl all alone this very distance to that remote training facility? But on the other hand as long as Ryanne was alone I knew I could not afford to miss this chance and just had to take advantage of the situation. If I really had the guts now then I could overpower her somewhere where nobody could see us and all my preparations could pay off right away. Ryanne did not collecting anybody and she went straight to her sports club. She kept cycling in a quick pace and I then drove passed her and went ahead to where she had to cross the highway and in search for a suitable spot to ‘arrange our first meeting’. In the fields between the large greenhouses that were on the other side of the highway I waited for her and when she then arrived a few minutes later I saw her made a sharp turn and taking a quiet stretch of road. Because of the reconstruction of this part of the highway that had caused the traffic jam I got into some days ago, Ryanne had to take a small detour here. The road she now took had huge piles of sand and gravel on both sides that took all visibility away. This location gave me that perfect opportunity to act and without really thinking I just gathered all my courage and overtook her again. Then it all happened very quick. As soon as I had driven past her I cut her off. With the van right in front of her and with two wheels from the road I blocked her way and then stepped on the brakes hard. The quick cycling Ryanne didn’t pay attention at first and was startled when she noticed the obstacle in front of her. She could not steer around me and had to try to brake as well but she could not avoid a collision anymore. With a dry bump she hit the rear bumper of my car with her bike and then she fell. I got out of the car and I courteously offered her a hand and helped her on her feet again telling her how very sorry I was for this collision. Quickly I made up an excuse that I suddenly had to avoid a little rabbit that was crossing the road and she bought my story. Together we took a closer look at her bike. Her tire was flat and the front wheel of her bike was bent so she could not ride it anymore now. I offered her a ride, promising her to pay her for the caused damages to her bike as well. The sweet and quite naïve Ryanne just smiled and said that it was all right and that she luckily was not hurt badly. She gladly excepted the help I offered her and together we then loaded her damaged bike into the back of the van and when I opened the door she got in on the passenger side of my car, just like that!

Still not able to believe that she now actually was right next to me in the passenger seat of my car I awkwardly started some small talk with her. Her enchanting presence really aroused me already and while chitchatting about all kinds of things we drove on. I asked her all about herself and she politely told me her name was Ryanne and all sort of things about herself. The ice was soon broken and she was quite relaxed but also very unaware that we meanwhile were heading in another direction. Then, when I drove up to the main road, she seemed to be a bit worried for the first time and told me that she actually was going another way. She then asked me politely if I could just drop her off so she could leave the damaged bike at her friend’s house so she could hitch a ride with that friend. But my car kept heading in the direction of the old deserted industrial zone and tried my best to keep being friendly and polite to her. I calmed her down by telling her that I had just remembered myself that I had an all new front wheel for her type of bike somewhere nearby and that it could easily be replaced. I urged that I wanted to repair her bike without being of any inconvenience to this nice young lady and promised that I would drop her off wherever she wanted me to as soon as her bike was fixed. When we came close to the industrial zone I saw Ryanne suddenly taking her cell phone from her pocket. Now I panicked for the first time and before she had the opportunity to dial a number I had snatched the phone from her hand and put it beside me. Shocked Ryanne now stared at me but I drove on without saying a word. The atmosphere in the car changed rapidly and once we entered the industrial zone I let the speed increase so we would reach our destination quickly. Ryanne was surprised and frightened and started to ask me over and over if I could please let her out of the car. I still didn’t respond and when we reached the building I had chosen I then took a sharp left and steered the van in between the old and deserted dark warehouses. “Where are you taking me!” Ryanne kept asking me with fear in her voice but I kept my silence and steered the car up the ramp that lead to the loading dock. Through the big loading door opening we came into the half burned hall and we stopped in front of the little office where I then parked the car and turned myself to her. As soon as the car had stopped Ryanne tried to flee but at that moment she noticed that the doorknob at the passenger side of the van was missing and that she was trapped. Scared she looked at me and then she started to cry.

I waited until she got herself together again and as soon as Ryanne had calmed down a bit I told her that I really meant her no harm but that the meaning of all of this was unfortunately for her based on my sexual desire. I had picked her carefully and chosen not to drag her from her bike somewhere to rape her brutally in some park or quiet area. Because she was such a fine young girl she deserved some more ‘special care’ so I would only keep her here for a short while and just had some simple plans with her. I made it clear to her that she could influence her stay herself and that before anything would happen she even got three simple options to choose from. To visualize them to her I then put some items in front of her at the dashboard. Firstly I put a sum of money with a package of condoms on top of it in front of her, beside it I put a bus ticket with a blue pill on top of it and beside that I put her own cell phone, but without the battery. Then I gave her the following explanations that went by the options so she could pick herself.
If she would take the money then this would mean that she was a smart girl because of her ability to take the best possible advantage of this awkward situation she had gotten into. By excepting the money she would sell herself to me and would have sex with me with her ‘consent’. Her approval would mean that she would cooperate and that everything would all happen safely. After providing me with the offered services during our little ‘get together’ I would then return her home safely. Ryanne could be the youngest prostitute ever and she could enjoy having sex en make some money with it at the same time.
If she would take the bus ticket and the pill than that would mean that she would be such a frightened girl that she would rather run and hide from her problems then to face them. The pill was powerful sleeping drug called ‘Rohypnol’ and it would make her sleep vastly for hours. If she would take it than she would not know what would happen to her during her sleep but she could bet on it that it would be all sorts of sexual abuse to her. As soon as she would wake up again she would find herself all alone in this place and she could then use the bus ticket to take the nearby bus home.
If she would choose to pick her phone however then she would be able keep her own honor and call her parents to come and pick her up or she could call the police. Little detail in this option was that her phone would be provided to her as soon as I would have raped her of course. After I would have left her here she had to see for herself how to get home and if she knew this neighborhood a little then she would understand that there was a risk that she probably would get raped again also.
And finally, if she would not pick any option at all, than I ensured her that she would get raped after all and afterwards left to herself but without money, bus tickets or phone.
Young Ryanne was startled and all the time that I told her this she just could not believe her ears. All amazed she heard me out. Through her dried up tears she also listened how I, as some kind of extra insurance policy, would record her ‘proceedings’ on a video camera just in case if she would talk to anyone. If she would betray me than she surely would find herself all over the internet and especially all over her own school and sports club. To make her very clear that my threat was serious I told her that some of her clips would be e-mailed to about everyone on her blog page. I even mentioned some names and e-mail addresses of her friends to let her know I wasn’t joking. Everyone that knew her would see her having sex. Ryanne was quiet and she still just could not believe what just had happened to her. She just sat there staring at the items on the dash and I gave her some time to reflect on all of this before I turned myself towards her. Then I touched her for the first time by putting my hand on her leg. “Well? What is it going to be young lady?” I asked her.

The shock of my sudden touch woke her from her indecisive trance and then Ryanne’s shaking hand reached out and only picked the package of condoms from the first pile. While she checked the contents of it she stumbled: “Pl-pl-please, whatever you do to me, please just do it safely and don’t hurt me too much.” Meanwhile the three condoms that the package contained fell into her leap as a sort of a sick sign and clumsy she rapidly picked them from the warm spot between her legs and put them back. “Go on, take the money as well and show me that you’re worth it” I taunted her. I picked the money and folded the banknotes open in a fan so she could see that it was a considerable amount. “For a first timer this is a real nice sum to earn so easily, honey. I know you want this money, so just take it you little hooker” I grinned and rolled the notes together and put them inside one of the breast pockets of her leather jacket. Ryanne didn’t respond and she was all pale and looked at me scared, awaiting what would happen next. “You know that with this choice we now have an agreement, don’t you miss?! This is your very last chance to make up your mind girl. If you keep these items then this will mean that you are now selling yourself so speak up!” I sounded real mean now and bashfully Ryanne stated: ”Okay….okay then…. Yes, I guess we have an agreement….. Whatever you do is all right with me but only as long as it happens safely and I‘ll get home afterwards.” Ryanne started crying again but I didn’t care and I stepped out of the car. Quickly I went to the passenger side to open the car door for her. Then I took young Ryanne firmly by the hand and dragged her from the car and into the offices. I had enough talk and only wanted her now. I was so extremely horney that it made me feel sadistically cruel and powerful, but in the back of my mind also a bit guilty when I noticed how easily this young woman, that was actually still a child, could be overpowered and manipulated. Up front I had expected a lot more resistance from her and even more pride. Whatever she would have chosen would eventually end up in her rape anyway, so I had expected her to choose the third option or even nothing at all. I admired her a little bit by thinking about her safety and thinking of the condoms. Ryanne was really a pretty smart girl and probably she was only hoping to avoid getting any diseases or even an unwanted teenage pregnancy.

Once we were inside the office I had chosen I closed and locked the door behind us and hid the key. Ryanne took some steps backwards and away from me and then she just stood there, watching me setting up a tripod with a digital video camera on it. As soon as the camera recorded I then took Ryanne by the hand and dragged her into the center of the empty room. In a loving embrace I then held her in front of the lens. It felt a bit strange and honestly also quite wrong that I now, after all this time, held a young girl like that again. The last time I held a girl in this age class I was a teenager myself and holding this very young Ryanne just felt so good to me that the extreme arousal of being able to posses her precious youth only intensified more. “Dear Ryanne, is it true that you just accepted some money as a compensation to have sex with me?” I asked her “Y…yes….Yes you did give me money” Ryanne answered honestly and after ‘proving’ on camera that she was all right with having sex with me now I then started to kiss her. I held her head firmly by her neck and drove my tongue into her mouth where it found hers. Ryanne’s mouth tasted watery and sweet. My tongue played with hers while I let my other hand grope her perfect slim waist and her back. Touching and feeling her perfect slender body made my dick start to swell in an instant. I really took my time and tried to kiss her tenderly and that had its effect. After some hesitation Ryanne started to answer my kiss carefully and I could even let go of her head. Her young slender and still quite girly body felt just perfect and while I kissed her I started to knead her nice and firm behind. The still further emerging swelling in my pants pressed against her crotch and I bet she must have felt it. The thirteen year old Ryanne tasted just as sweet and as innocent as she was and I ‘helped’ her taking off her jacket so I could touch her breasts as well while caressing and kissing her. “Have you ever kissed a boy before Ryanne?” I asked her before I started to kiss her in her sweet neck “Y-y-yes” She answered politely and she even told me that her first kiss had been with a guy from her school at a recent school party. They had kissed but when he then had started to touch her breasts without her permission she had stopped kissing him and ran off. While she told me this last piece my hands held both her nice rounded breasts firmly. Ryanne had really gorgeous little tits. Then, while one of my hands started to grope for her crotch, I asked her: ”Have you ever enjoyed having sex before already sweet Ryanne?” While my hand forced itself between her legs and cupped the warm denim covered little vagina underneath she answered: “N-n-no, I have not…” Ryanne legs were all shaky. She knew that her first time experience would not take too long anymore now. “Do you ever play with yourself Ryanne?” I kept interrogating her. I held her body tight and kept on fondling all of her perfect pristine curves and rounding’s. Ryanne was very shy but also real naïve and honest and in front of the camera she admitted to me that she still was a virgin, just as I had expected and hoped for. She told me that she had touched herself before and last night, just before she went to sleep, she had masturbated herself until she had an orgasm. She admitted that only the last few months she had started masturbating herself on a more regular basis, but only now she knew that her girlfriends did the same and she didn’t feel that guilty about it anymore. No object whatsoever had entered her body and only her own fingers had been inside of her. These revelations about her most private and also early details heated me even more up. I wanted to know as much as possible about her blooming sexual desires and discoveries and I kept on asking her about it. All the time I gently touched and kissed her wherever I could. This girl was just too lovely, too gorgeous and still so very green that I just could not believe it. I felt as if I was thirteen myself again and had experienced my first kiss a moment ago but to be honest I’m already three times thirteen now. I could kiss and touch her forever, but I wanted also much more, so after making out with her a while I then brought my mouth close to her ear. Softly, but rather bluntly I then asked her if she would be so kind to unzip my pants now and take my erected dick out. Ryanne was shocked and started trembling more heavily again now that the assault of my so personal interrogation, groping, touching and fondling really would turn into a sexual act. “Do it Ryanne, take it out, you’ve made it this stiff yourself girl!” I persisted and all shaky Ryanne’s hands started to remove my belt and open up my fly. “Go on, I bet you are just as curious to see and touch a dick as well honey” I accused her. She hesitated when she fell the elastic band of my shorts but then one of her small cool hands, with those small and thin fingers, founds its way into my shorts and there she then took hold of my already half hard and sweaty dick. My erection rapidly swell stronger in her hands and quickly I helped her freeing my dick by pulling my pants and shorts down until just above my knees. “Take a good look at it girl” I ordered her. Ryanne looked down and her face turned red when she saw what she was holding. She had never really seen and for sure never touched a men’s dick before and the size of mine obviously frightened her . She just knew that this large stiffened piece of meat would never fit inside that small pristine cavity between her own legs and that knowledge made her real nervous. I held her tight and calmed her down by reinsuring her that I would be as gentle as possible with her as long as she kept cooperating . Ryanne softly cried while she still kept my swollen dick in her hand. As soon as she had calmed down again I told her that if she just would stay relaxed and receive enough foreplay that the thing that she was holding in her hand would surely fit her like a glove and above all would make her feel real good as well. Again I clarified that as long as she would cooperate I would be as careful as possible with her. But as said first she needed to relax so I suggested that she would play a little bit with the thing that still scared her so much so they could get to know each other better. In other words I just meant that I wanted her to jerk me off! The little schoolgirl that held my dick now obviously had no clue what to do with it. I took her hand, folded it around my dick the proper way and then guided it. Together we masturbated my dick and after a while she even got the hang of it and when I let go of her hand she kept on moving my skin forwards and backwards just as I had taught her. Ryanne looked with fascination at the shiny purple head that emerged from underneath my foreskin with every stroke backwards. I let her jerk me off for a while and looked at her proceedings. Then I surprised her even more when ‘we’ then drew my foreskin even further backwards, exposing the whole of my dicks purple head until its very base. Due to the narrowness of my foreskin that was now rolled back like a cock ring behind my dick’s head, the purple knob at the end of my organ swell even larger. All randy I observed the tiny teenage hand that was holding on to my erection right next to my big swollen head. “Damn, you are good Ryanne….. You really know how to jerk a man off sweet Ryanne!” I emphasized again. “Look into the camera and admit that you like this dick.” But Ryanne said nothing and I didn’t care if she did, I still wanted more and told her it was probably better if would kneel down now so she could take the big purple knob inside her mouth a bit. Compelling I dragged her by her slim upper arm downwards, persisting her to kneel. Ryanne looked at me and I saw the revulsion in her sweet innocent eyes but she obeyed and kneeled. She just knew she had to comply. Once she was sitting on her knees in front of me I could see how real big my adult dick looked in comparison to her sweet and still small pretty girly face. Disgusted she looked at my erected dick that she now held in front of her face. It must have smelled like sweat and dried up piss and after a lot of my pre-cum. “Oh yeah, just suck on it like the little whore that you are, Ryanne” I whispered while I let my dick´s head touch her sweet lips a few times. I saw the shiny imprints that my pre-cum left on her mouth after every touch. “Give me my money’s worth girl and suckle it” I whispered. Reluctantly Ryanne opened her mouth and full of disbelief I then saw the hardest knob that I had ever had enter her sweet and warm little mouth. She then folded her lips around my shaft while her eyes looked helplessly upwards at mine as if she had no clue what to do now and almost begging me to please give her permission to take the thing out of her mouth again. For a short moment she sat there passively with my dick in her mouth. This was no real blow-job yet but the adolescent I had abducted not even two hours ago was now already on her knees and suckling on my swollen knob. “Oh yeah, take your time honey and learn to love this…” I grunted and took hold of Ryanne’s both hands and put them on my bare buttocks. I let my pants and shorts both drop further down on my feet end then I started to carefully guide her head with one of my hands in her neck. Slowly I let my lower body move along with it. After masturbation Ryanne now quickly got taught how to suck a men. Before I knew it this sweet innocent and inexperienced thirteen year old girl that I had found on the internet and just had met a few hours ago for the first time in my life was giving me some proper head! “Oh yeah, you’re doing fine girl” I encouraged her while I let the whole rhythm speed up. Smacking and gobbling my dick rushed through her mouth. It felt so good that I went on fucking her in her sweet little mouth until I felt that I had to come. All the time that my dick moved through her mouth I could only think: “Damn, thirteen…. this sweet little thing is only thirteen!…” Then I just could not hold it any longer and Ryanne’s heavenly little mouth got filled with my orgasm. “Oh yeah, swallow it girl…. Just swallow….swal-low…” I grunted while spurt after spurt of semen left my dick somewhere in the back of her throat. Ryanne tried bravely to swallow everything she was fed but the taste of the load of semen that was ejaculated inside her mouth was so gruesome that after the first large warm and wheedling swig she could only cough. My balls drained significantly more than the thimble of cum she probably was taught about in Biology class and the sperm she could not get down her throat then started flowing from the corner of her mouth and along her chin into her neck. “Don’t spill it, drink it!” I shouted angry at her while my balls kept contracting to squeeze the last bits of semen out. Ryanne’s head got red and her eyes became watery so when my orgasm was over I took my dick from her mouth and told her to clear her throat. She swallowed a few times and as soon as her mouth was clear and she had stopped coughing I fed her my still hardened dick again and told her to just suckle on it until it was clean. While I held her head backwards by her blond hair she cleansed my dick with her saliva. For desert I let her suck the cum that she had spilled from her mouth from my finger that had scraped it from her neck. Although Ryanne was technically still a virgin she had just enjoyed her first male ejaculation now.

While I recovered from my fierce orgasm inside Ryanne’s sweet mouth she was still on her knees and submissively looking up at me. I held on to her long blond hair and when my sighing, groaning and moaning had stopped she then softly pleaded me for something to drink. Poor Ryanne wanted badly to rinse the bad tasting remains of the sticky substance that was just force fed into her from her mouth. For the present I let her relish in the after taste of my sperm a little and told her that she would get some water as soon as she would lie down on the floor on her back and comply to the next step. I kicked my clothing that was already on the floor from my feet and went over to the camera. While I adjusted the angle of it Ryanne obeyed to the given instructions and she lay herself on the cold floor, leaning on her elbows so she could keep watch at me. She looked up and at particular at the dangling thing between my legs that was about to enter her body soon. After removing the rest of my clothing I then kneeled down over her body. My warm dick was now on her much cooler bare belly. I drew her shirt up until it revealed her bra. It was a simple black sports bra, not a childish one, but not a very hot one either. It had some handy little hooks at the front so the shoulder straps could be released and she could ware it strapless. I leaned over her so I could remove the little plastic fastener from her bra behind her back. When my head came close to hers I smelled the scent of my cum still coming from her mouth and neck. “Don’t worry, just let it all happen girl” I whispered to her. Then I removed the straps from the front of her bra so the black piece of clothing could then be removed completely. Now both of Ryanne’s gorgeous pale little teenage titties got revealed. My hands then eagerly took hold of the two finest and above all the youngest bare tits I have ever touched. While Ryanne laid her head down and closed her eyes she turned her head away. All the time she still tried to swallow the bitter remains of my semen from her mouth. I touched and knead her sweet little naked tits thoroughly and they really felt great. They were not even full grown yet but already beautifully rounded and firm. According to Ryanne’s reactions to my touches they were also still quite sensitive. Her little nipples stiffened and they got those beautiful little crowns around them. I just had to take one after the other inside my mouth now to give them a good suckling treatment. I heard Ryanne holding her breath every time I pinched one of her little nipples between my teeth. Everything on this still so very under aged girl was so pristine, so fine, so delicate and so perfect that I kissed, licked, suckled and touched every inch of her uncovered body in a hot frenzy. Ryanne just moaned once in a while indicating her discomfort or pleasure or other new sensation that she had discovered. Of course I wanted much more of her and soon now the buttons of the fly of her G-Stars got torn loose in one strong pull. Ryanne took an even deeper breath when I moved up higher so I could place my swollen dick between her firm little tits. I pressed her breasts a few times firmly together, trapping my pole between them. Then, with my hot dick still between her titties, I reached behind my back and let one of my hands slide inside her unbuttoned jeans where it started groping for her panties. I felt the little piece of underwear that I wanted to find and trough the crotch of her soft nylon panties I felt the contours of her precious little vagina. Ryanne’s pussy felt tight and her lips were firmly closed. Her mount Venus felt small, narrow and warm. With my hand now very close to her most intimate parts Ryanne started to be real nervous again. By the sound and speed of her breath she gave her anxiety away. Again I tried to reinsure her and repeated what I said earlier: “Just relax my sweet Ryanne, you’re doing just fine love. Let it all happen and it will soon be over” Then, with a quick movement of my hand I let it change its position from being on top of her warm nylon panties to getting on the inside of them. I now finally felt the bare little teenage cunt of the only thirteen year old Ryanne. This dream girl had tight little pussy lips that where only very thin overgrown with very soft but quite long pubes. Her pubic hair grew only in a narrow thin rug on her pussy lips alongside her little crack and indicated that this cunt was still in an early stage of development. Again Ryanne started to breathe deeper and quicker, indicating her fear for what was going to happen to her next now. My index finger carefully followed her warm but dry and closed little crack up and down in search for an opening. Ryanne knew she would get invaded real soon now and softly she started to cry again. I turned to her and said: “My god Ryanne, you are so perfect, so pristine, I really want you but I don’t want to hurt you so please, please try to relax and together we’re going to make you enjoy this and most of all …. Make you come” With my hot dick still between her pale cool little tits and my mouth close to her ear I slowly let my finger continuously rub tenderly up and down her vagina . Slowly I increased the force on her slit a bit and when Ryanne stopped crying I felt her relax a bit more. At that same moment it felt as if her body also let nature take its course and responded to my stimulation. The tension on her pussy lips decreased and my finger could now sink a little bit in between them. Ryanne started to get a bit moist and I even felt the little knob of her clitoris emerging. Sweet little Ryanne was slowly getting wetter between her fine slender young legs. Thirteen year old Ryanne was getting aroused and a bit horney!

My mouth found hers again but this time she didn’t answer my kiss. She was just too nervous due to my fingers continuous rubbing of her so pristine little vagina. When I kissed her I noticed that she had managed to clear the taste of my cum for the greater part from her mouth and while my tongue touched hers again I slowly pushed my stretched middle finger all the way into the very narrow opening between her little pussy lips. Her breath caught when she felt that her body now really got invaded by me but she kept herself quiet and didn’t cry during my first real act of rape. Her little pristine cunt felt very hot and also very tight, really very tight! Ryanne’s youth, inexperience and fear made the muscles in her vagina squeeze themselves around my thick finger and this was still only one of my fingers. My dick is in state of arousal thicker than two of my fingers so there was no way that it would fit inside this still so very tightly frightened little girl unless she would relax a bit more. I left my finger inside and slowly twisted and turned it a bit inside her cavity. After enjoying her gorgeous pussy a while I removed my finger from the exquisite narrowness between her legs again and then I withdrew my hand from her panties. I noticed that Ryanne’s breathing slowly returned to normal while I looked and smelled at the finger that just had been on the inside of Ryanne to see if she had bled due to my intrusion. My finger was wet but appeared to be clean and it just smelled like sweet little cunt. “Do you menstruate and use tampons Ryanne?” I asked her. “Y-yes” She answered. Probably her hymen was already torn and gone due to her tampon use so I had no bleeding virgin.
On my knees I then unzipped her boots and took them off together with her socks. Then, slowly, her G-stars left her buttocks and revealed her black panties. I drew her jeans from her feet and then, with some dawdling ‘cooperation’ of Ryanne, I could took her shirt off over her head. Again I let her lay down flat so I could take my time and remove her panties slowly. While Ryanne stared at the dirty ceiling she shielded her naked upper body with her arms crossed before her breasts and meanwhile her sweet little cunt got exposed inch by inch when her panties left her thighs. I held the sides of her panties with both hands and my face was just above her mount Venus while I stripped the last piece of clothing away from her fine young body. I saw her tight little pussy emerge from underneath the black cotton and smelled its scent. Ryanne smelled strongly after the finger that had been on the inside of her. Then when all of her clothing was taken off of her and we both were naked I embraced her and kissed her again. Our naked bodies felt even better against each other now and again I touched her wherever I could. Kissing and licking I slowly descended down her body. After a short intense stop at her gorgeous firm breasts I descended further down along her belly button until my mouth reached her mount Venus. Ryanne trembled and shook in her fear and her shaking intensified the closer I licked and kissed my way to her lower body. Before my mouth reached her mount Venus I made Ryanne spread her legs open wide. I pushed her knees apart and at first she opposed and she kept them firmly pressed together but I guess she then remembered her promise to cooperate in exchange for me to rape her safely. Then the resistance in her strong slender legs weakened and before she knew what was happening I was already eagerly eating her little sweet pussy out. I held her by her buttocks and pressed her hips upwards so my mouth could access that perfect little cunt of this fine young virgin as good as possible. With my tongue I split her pussy lips open and licked her out like her cunt was the best ice cream I’ve ever had. Ryanne’s body again responded and she got even much wetter now. More blood got pumped to her vagina and her pussy lips and clitoris started to swell. Ryanne got tired of being afraid, nervous, alert and what other sensation she had felt or she was really pleased with my oral actions because she now finally got more and more relaxed and like a flower her pristine pussy started to open itself. Ryanne even started to sigh and moan. My oral stimulation between her legs paid off and she even got an orgasm herself now. All shaking and trembling she suddenly just came. A high pitched squeak gave her orgasm away and I then got real careful with her so she could enjoy her orgasm and relax a bit. I stopped eating her out and like a real gynecologist I spread her little pussy lips open wide in search for her hymen. In the small and stretched opening to her whom was no sickle shaped piece of skin, or any other variant, visible. She was just all petite and pink and again I suckled and licked her little clit until she got another orgasm. A louder and even much higher squeak was audible when her body shook heavily for the second time. Again I put my finger inside of her and this time her pussy felt less tight although she still felt very narrow. I felt restless. My dick was real stiff again and I really wanted to have intercourse with her now. I tried to enter her with two fingers but as soon as I let them enter I felt how her cunt got tightly stretched around them and she even begged me to stop. Once again I gave her little and so inexperienced pussy a sturdy oral treatment until she squeaked . Obviously she was not used in having multiple orgasms because she cried and moaned loudly on her journey to her third orgasm. She even tried to fight herself free from my avid tongue. Ryanne cried and begged me to stop while pressing her legs together, trapping my head between them. But I held on to her ankles and kept them forced open wide so I could access her. My tong licked and suckled Ryanne’s thirteen year old cunt and made her come again. Then I started concentrating on her sensitive little swollen clitoris. I suckled it into my mouth and kept it there whilst suckling on it. Ryanne now yelled and even cursed and more orgasms followed and her body trembled and shook after each one of them. She cried out loud and shouted at me to please stop and had goose bumps all over her body that was covered in cold sweat. When I finally stopped eating her divine pussy she really was exhausted and her so fragile naked body lay weakened and flat on the floor with her arms spread wide. This time she didn’t protest at all when she got my dry two fingers shoved into her tight wet cunt. I pressed on until both stretched fingers got real deep although she still felt tight. Now complaints, Ryanne only moaned onc….

“It’s time my love.” With this announcement and while rolling a condom over my erected dick in front of her face Ryanne knew that her virginity was about to be really taken. “Lay back and relax” I told her but poor exhausted little Ryanne could not do anything else even if she wanted to after the excessive stimulation of her poor little pussy. I brought my dick in the direction of her still so very under aged sexual organ. Without her knowing I quickly skinned of the latex barrier that was supposed to be between me and her. I was going to take her virginity but not with a condom. No, at her first time I wanted our fluids to mix. Her juices should be on my pole and my pre-cum should be brought deep inside of her. “Please be careful, please, please be careful” she kept on repeating softly and tired but when I pushed the tip of my dick against her entrance she got all still. I just knew this was going to hurt her. If two fingers already were a tight fit to her then my dick would still be a problem. It’s not only wider as two fingers but also much thicker and that is even regardless of the diameter of the collar of my head! But my cravings to fuck this very young girl and take that precious virginity of hers was just too big. I looked down at her sweet little cunt and started to build up some pressure and slowly my big wedge shaped purple head started to push Ryanne’s pristine pussy lips aside, forcing her narrow opening to slowly stretch up. When the collar of my head sank between her inner labia the entrance to her vagina got so far stretched that it hurt her, just as I had expected. Ryanne screamed in agony begging me to stop but I wasn’t going to stop at all. It kept on telling her to relax and that the pain she felt was caused by herself. I pushed and pulled my dick in short strokes. The strokes inwards were only each time a little bit longer than the strokes back. Slowly my dick got forced inside the suffering youngster underneath me. “Ryanne, look at me!” I called out to her, waking her from her state of panic. “Just look at me and you’ll be fine!” Ryanne stopped screaming and bit her teeth but the tears kept rolling from her eyes. “Look at me and relax girl” I kept on telling her and kept on feeding her young cunt my extremely aroused pole bit by bit. Ryanne felt extremely tight, even tighter than an woman’s asshole. But finally I got all the way inside of her. When I could not get any deeper into her I looked down and I saw that my balls even had touched her buttocks. My thick long unprotected dick was now completely inside the youngest woman I knew!

Slowly I started fucking her. “My dearest Ryanne” I told her “ You are no virgin anymore now, I’ve made you a woman now” But Ryanne said nothing, she had no tears left to cry and her throat was sore from crying and screaming. She just kept her eyes closed and just moaned in agony. But I also felt that she got tired of squeezing the muscles in her pussy in her fear and she even became wetter. Her resistance around my dick got lesser and this was the sign for me to really let myself go on her. With long strokes I started pumping her narrow shaft. Ryanne moaned loudly while she got her first good fuck ever. In my case a second orgasm always takes me much longer then the first one and besides that I’m also good in postponing one. But in this tightest cunt ever even that was difficult. Once more I looked at her; the thirteen year old tight fit around my dick that was getting raped underneath me. I saw the shiny end of my pole emerge on every stroke between her slim long athletic legs and how her thin pubic hair ticked my dick. I saw how her slim waist trembled as my abdomen hit hers any time my pole got rammed as deeply as possible into her belly. I saw her little firm breast move along on the rhythm of my fucking. Ryanne’s eyes were turned away as if she was in some kind of trance and she just let it all happen. I took my time and enjoyed every stroke and fucked Ryanne until I felt that I just had to come again. Only when my balls started to contract I pulled back and with my hand rummaging a bit around between her legs I simulated as if I took the condom from my dick. Then my hand took care of the few last quick strokes that were needed to start a new river of semen flowing. With my free hand in her neck I helper her head up and commanded her to look down so she could witness how some firm white spurts left the tip of my dick’s purple head and hit her little breasts and belly. After drinking it she now got sprayed in it and she saw huge splatters of cum hit her body. “Don’t move!” I told her. Slowly the spurts of my sperm started to form little white rivers that found their ways down. The first and thickest stream flowed from just above her right breast along the inside of both breasts to her belly button. This stream was joined by the little river formed by my second ejaculated spurt and that had hit the bottom of her left breast. Two smaller spurts had landed just next and above her belly button and they all made a small pool of cum on her navel. The last few drops that dripped from my dick had fallen just above her mount Venus. Ryanne looked at the sticky substance on her belly with bad disgrace. “Please don’t let me swallow that” Was all she could bring out with a sore voice. She looked at me with her beautiful eyes and I answered: “If you give yourself a good massage with it, then you don’t have to taste it again honey. Just rub it over your fine little tits and belly and take a good look at it! If you do that then I promise you that this will be my last orgasm.” That last promise was true and more sincere than the one I did to her about using the condom. My balls were now so sore that I could not produce another load, even if I wanted to. But Ryanne was unaware of that and the naked thirteen year old girl started to smear the pool of cum that had formed on her belly upwards. She divided it over her breasts with both of her hands and those hands then massaged it over her little tits and nipples and soon they were completely covered in my shiny and sticky sperm. Slowly she moved down her breast and her firm belly got massaged and she even distributed my semen all the way until just above het mount Venus. When she finished her belly button was filled with a little pool of seed. Then she stopped and turned the palms of her hands my way. They were all sticky of the dried up sperm. Now she really smelled badly after cum. I told her to keep still and that I would get her the water she had asked for. First I got myself dressed again and then I came back with a bottle of mineral water and some rags. I gave her some of it to drink and then told Ryanne to hang on while I removed my ‘DNA evidence’ from her belly and breast.

Once the sticky remains of my last orgasm where removed from Ryanne’s slender attractive young body she looked at me with her eyes filled with hope that her ordeal would end now. I definitely wanted much more of her but I just couldn’t. I really felt my balls aching of producing so much sperm after their long state of arousal. My dick was real sore of being so extremely hard and the extensive fucking of this young beauty and the collar of my dick’s head was scraped due to the narrow shaft it had been inside and also rubbing against for so long. I have never felt more pain after having sex as I felt at this moment, but never had felt pain so very good either. Ryanne was lucky I just could not fuck her anymore otherwise I would have entered her again and continued pumping that exquisite teenage cunt of hers. We had done about everything I could think of. In the few hours of our acquaintance she had learned how to jerk and suck a man’s erection. Her precious little pussy had been finger fucked and eaten by a man who had subsequently introduced her to the world of multiple female orgasms. Finally that same big adult’s erection had taken her virginity at this early age and given her the experience of a good and lasting session of intercourse with that same dick. Ryanne got fucked. From a novice she had turned into an experienced woman. Only one last thing came into my horney mind and for that I needed her to just roll over on her stomach. To my surprise she did as I requested and she rolled over, probably just glad to be able to shield her sore fucked pussy and her breasts off of me. Laying on her stomach she was really gorgeous as well. She had some dirt on her lovely behind and the motive of the floor covering was imprinted in her soft rounded cheeks. I swept the dirt away and then my hands massaged and fondled her backside and those sweet buttocks. The tip of my middle finger found its way between her cheeks and carefully it explored her anal seem. Soon it had found the little tight star in between Ryanne’s buttocks and the urge to find out which side of this young girl was tighter became real untenable to me. Slowly I pressed my finger against her arse and before she could react the tip of my finger had entered her anus. Then I pressed on until I got all the way into her bowels. “No!…. No please don’t !…. Please!“ She cried while my finger invaded another of her body cavities . Her star was tight, but mainly because she now squeezed her sphincter hard around my invading finger. Once inside she felt hot and moist and almost the same as her fine pussy had felt. Only her sphincter could squeeze me harder at the entrance than her pussy could. But the entrance to her pussy was in length tighter overall. I now finger fucked her behind and Ryanne should consider herself lucky that my dick wasn’t able to perform at this moment otherwise I had taken her in her tight little arse also.
Then, with my finger stirring in her arse, I gave her a last choice: “Dear Ryanne, of all of the things I’ve now taught you and made you experience you must choose the one thing you like the most. That is the final thing we will do and after that I’ll set you free again.” Ryanne didn’t want to pick anything but because I warned her that if she would not pick anything herself I would pick the thing I had liked the most. Ryanne chose to jerk me off as I expected. I pulled my finger from her behind and stood up. The youngest women I had found came on her feet and opened my pants again. Her hands found my dick and like a good pupil she took my dick out and held it in a proper way. Calmly the naked girl started to jerk me off and with a feeling of melancholy I looked at her. If I could I would have held her captive so I could have sex with her every day, but that was impossible. A video tape would remind me of this whole experience and for now I just felt the delight of her skilful little hands, moving my foreskin back and forth for the last times.
I kissed her while she obediently kept on jerking me off for a little while. To her relief I then I told her to put my poor sore dick back and get herself dressed. From my bag I then took the pair of red lace thongs and I threw them on the floor in front of her with the words: ”Before you get dressed, please put these into your sweet little cunt Ryanne” Another surprised look full of disbelief was what I got from her. “Wha-wha-what do you mean?” She stumbled. I calmly explained to her that she had to put the red pair of lace panties inside herself and then get dressed and if she would not comply then I would stuff them inside of her myself and probably violently and including her own panties. Ryanne was shocked again but after her experience of the last few hours she took no chances and she picked the hot little red undergarment from the floor. It was now real unworthy to see this softly crying young girl take a whole lot of trouble to put a pair of red lace ladies panties into her small unfull grown vagina. It took her a while but finally a small red piece hung from between her pussy-lips.
Then she continued dressing herself as quickly as she could to avoid any other abuse and surprises.

While I dismantled the video camera that had run out of tape for quite some time now Ryanne crawled around and picket her clothes from the floor that lay scattered around. Hastily she put them back on and then she drank the last mineral water from the bottle. After putting everything back I unlocked the door and without saying a word we got into the car. Once inside I took her by the chin and turned her head my way. “Sorry for all of this girl” I said. Maybe I said it to make her feel better because I didn’t really mean it but I was fulfilled and pitied her that she had to be the one to provide me with her precious youth and she definitely was a real nice girl. I started the car and carefully steered it out of the burned building. Then we drove in the direction of her street. During our trip Ryanne kept on humping on her seat. The thongs that were stuffed between her legs irritated her and she sat from her one cheek on the other one. Luckily for her it was just a short trip back. It was already getting dark when we arrived in her neighborhood again. Close to her street I spotted a free parking space where I drove the car in backwards. We were between a blind wall and a trailer and because no one could see us I decided not to set her freeyet. For the very last time I assaulted her. I took her left leg and dragged it over the center console so she got into a nice spread position. Then I unbuttoned her G-stars again and pushed my hand into her panties where I slowly pulled the red lace thongs from her cunt. The thongs were soaked in her fluids and smelled like gorgeous teenage cunt and made a perfect souvenir. I put them inside a plastic bag and then gave Ryanne her final quick deep finger fuck treatment. While my finger invaded her for the last time I told her to look at me and warned her that I would put the video of her having sex on the internet if she would speak about this encounter to anyone. Those clips would stay on internet for forever and definitely ruin her life. With her jeans unbuttoned I then left her. I quickly unloaded her still damaged bike put it against the wall. Then I opened the passenger door so Ryanne could get out. Finally I handed her her sports-bag and her cell phone with the battery apart. Before she could re-assemble it and be able to call anyone I would be gone from her life. I gave her a last kiss on her sweet lips and then I got away. In my rearview mirror I saw her picking up her bicycle and slowly walk in the direction of her house. Soon I travelled the A2 again along the acoustic screen and away from Ryanne, her neighborhood and her life. My scrotum was sore and my fingers still smelling after wonderful young teenage cunt it had enjoyed.The next morning the car got scrapped. A videotape, an blog page and a pair of smelly thongs is all that reminds me of RyanneX……