We agreed to make a start on the six year old Alice, even hearing Lena say that excited me. Alice was a thin child, looking younger than six, very pretty in a waif like way, she wore a dress, and her white socks and brown strap sandals that turned me on.

"Come into the kitchen my little one" Lena spoke to her in an eerie and quite menacing way, she had a knack of talking tenderly to someone she was going to torture mercilessly.

The six year old followed us, it seemed to my ten year old experience that she had never been used before by anyone, she had an unusual innocence about her. She lifted the child onto the work top and she was stroking her legs lifting her hem higher with each stroke, the girl was obviously uncomfortable, and it seemed to her that this was inappropriate behaviour for a grown up...silly cow!

"Mm pretty knickers" She mused absent mindedly

she punched the child right in her cleft through the knickers I saw the girl flinch, she leant in and buried her face in the childs cunt, she must have bitten her on the cunt, the girl shook with sobs

"Ah well, its about time we really hurt you little one"

she opened the drawer under the work surface

"Its amazing what instruments for pleasure...or is it pain are to be found in the kitchen"

She said.

She held half a dozen skewers -the kind you have kebabs on - her mouth formed into a cruel smile, I loved that smile, it made my heart race, I knew it went before some exciting damage to a little preteen. ......(cont)