Heather heard another loud outcry from Melody on the floor but she was trying to fend off the dreadful feelings she herself was experiencing as the big evil man named Simon molested her young body. The man's fat fingers once again dug into her tender cunny, prying the thin lips apart to reveal the liver colored inner core, damp with sweat and fear. He was insidious in his molestations, never once paying the slightest attention to the feeble attempts the six-year old made to fend him off, brushing her small arm and hand aside like an elephant batting a fly away.

"Gonna fuck the shit out of you," Simon promised pushing the thin limbs aside, spreading them apart with his knees as he sprawled between her tiny legs, his hot breath spilling sour and foul over her trembling face.

The man's thick cock pushed against the fragile labia of the tyke, ignoring the vulnerable flesh inside nor the inability of any defense against his attack. The cock was relentless, the wet bulbous head prying apart and thrusting forward until the first one-half was buried inside. The pain shot through the lower body of the child, a pain like none in her life. It felt like some knight she had heard about in her First Grade class with Miss Wilkenson when she'd read to them about King Arthur's Roundtable had thrust his broadsword into the most tender and sensitive part of her whole body. The pain was that bad and she screamed, real loud, right into the bad man's flushed face.

Simon breathed in the scream, both the sound and fury of the expelled breath refreshing his desire to really do the most terrible damage he could to this young body. The virgin sacrifice, how could she not realize how lucky she was to be chosen? To worship at the altar of Simon, extolling his virtues to the highest heavens until the very Angels in God's firmament had to clasp hands over their ears to stop the horror.

His thick cockhead gained another advance, the flesh butting now against the paper thin membrane but for only a second before ripping through. Another ear piercing scream erupted only matched by the wailing of her Irish mother on the floor as the ex-con raped her pussy with his tremendously long cock. What should have been pleasure for Melody on the floor was a torturous rape as the man relentless pushed the cock into her sore and raw pussy while biting and pinching her ravaged nipples until they were bloody. Her pussy had been subjected to at least a dozen of those terrifying stinging bursts from the prod, her clitoris shocked senseless until it was raw and bleeding, blood seeping from the reddened lips and bottom of her cunt.

Worst of all, through her own torment, was the sounds of her only child being raped by the evil fat man on the big bed. Her tears streamed as she heard each small cry and shrill scream.

"God Jesus, take me wee one away from all this please. Let these evil cocksuckers do wit me as they will but spare my little one from any further harm."

Simon chuckled as he punished the young quim between his legs, the torn membrane of her virginity now a thing of the past as he plundered the impossibly tight slot. No way was a cock as large as his meant tom fit into something so small but he was determined to do the impossible. It would not be the first time, he had even raped a four-year old before he was sent to prison, one of the most invigorating times of his life. How long had he spent in that little pussy. Three, no wait, four days before he was buried all the way into the bleeding snatch, which was now gaped open like a two dollar purse.

This one was not nearly as tight, his cock was gaining rapid progress in the tight sleeve although it was tight enough his cockhead would be sore and raw by evening. Especially so when he flipped her over to sodomize that impossible small butt hole of hers which he was going to do in a few minutes after he had throughly violated her puss. He grunted as he hit bottom, only half his thick cock planted in the love sleeve. Yanking back, he withdrew, dragging the clutching flesh with him until her vaginal mouth extended away from the smooth belly like a boot being sucked from the mud.

"Awwww," she screamed as the pain of his withdrawal hit her. Then the cock was free, the pain still there but lessened as he came clear. Was it over? Heavens above, let it be so, she prayed. No, not to be. ......(cont)