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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: DEBAUCHING OF JENNIFER 5
Published: 21.12.2024
Story Codes: Young Ones, Abuse, Cannibalism, Snuff
Author’s Notes: This is a work of fiction, containing both graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor or if this is illegal in your area you must leave this page immediately. Under the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
Synopsis: Jennifer had a great job at a library in Chicago, where she was in charge of the reserve section, where banned books could be viewed, but never taken off premises. There was also a collection of books that were unavailable to clients, on the basis their content was either inflammatory, too profane, or both. She spent all of her free time delving into the dark passions that writers had that could never be shared. She also liked to hang out in bars where some despot might pick her up and show her a devilishly good time.
She discovered there were hidden grottos in Copenhagen where the forbidden in entertainment could be found, and every year she booked her holidays there, hoping to find an evil performance too shocking to be seen in any regular entertainment spots. A man named Tony found her and invited her to accompany him on a cruise, on a ship that, once at sea, had no need to be constrained by the morality of upstanding citizens, where everything could be seen, with victims of any age, for a price. Little did she know that, on every cruise, an unsuspecting woman was chosen to become the most debauched entertainer.
Debauching of Jennifer 5
The next event was a high-kick contest. All of the girls were to kick up as high as they could, and the winner was the girl who kicked her foot higher than the top of her head. The audience was, of course, more interested in viewing their barely covered little crotches.
The high kicks revealed, with their skirts raised, the hairless little pussies were barely concealed by the tightly stretched panties. The best of the girls was one of the seven-year-old girls. She not only kicked higher than the other girls, but she managed to kick so hard that her panties slipped to one side, completely revealing her pert cuntlet.
Two of the others had also given the audience a view of their bare little slits, but the panties had covered them again quickly. They had been unable to hold their high kick in the air as long as the winner, who gave the audience a chance to study her fully exposed pussy.
She had managed to stand on tiptoe, with the other leg held high, for several seconds. Jennifer was enthralled at the sheer novelty of the forbidden form of sexual entertainment. It was so daring to sit with these eager people to watch these children being sexually exploited.
Jennifer was starting to notice how interesting she found this delightfully more-than-suggestive form of child sexual usage, which was not quite abuse, but as close to it as she could imagine, and she was anticipating the more brazen acts she believed it was all leading to.
She noticed that she found this kind of child sex display to be highly stimulating, that her panties were damp just from watching, and realized that these kiddies had all been fully prepared by special training for this spicy act which was now approaching child pornography.
She proved to be right in her guess about the direction the performance would take. The high kick event was followed by a daring panty-peeing contest, and the girls stood at the front of the stage, spread their knees and lifted their skirts, waiting for the signal.
When the French girl dropped her raised arm, the children all strained, holding their skirts up, trying to produce urine on demand. They had all been given half a bottle of warm beer to drink an hour before the show began, so all of their little bladders were well-primed.
The audience scanned the row of thin panties stretched over bald little cuntlets, watching expectantly for the first telltale sign of darkening moisture. The smallest of the young girls produced her pee first, with a sudden spread of warm wetness darkening the white panties.
Then a trickle spilt through the material, followed by the overflow around the edges when the full flow rate exceeded the ability of the fabric to pass the warm clear liquid. Before she was done, the others were all splashing their pee onto the floor.
Some of the younger girls had pulled their panties down, and two were squatting to pee because they couldn’t do it in the unfamiliar standing position. Now that the panties were all pee-soaked, they revealed the fleshy folds they were designed to hide.
A pair of the voluptuous young staff women in their simple costumes of redshifts and high heels brought in mops and quickly cleaned up cooling kiddie piss from the floor. When the cleanup women left the stage there was a dirty dancing contest, for which the little girls had been thoroughly trained to do a provocative strip tease.
These small girls had been well schooled in all of the sensuous, provocative and erotic moves of strippers, with heavy bumps and grinds, sensuous twisting and spread-legged posing, and as the heavy driving beat of Quincy Jones’ “Killer Joe” began to play, they went into their act, two at a time.
The oldest and youngest of the young girls were paired up first, and they began their erotic and sexually stimulating gyrations to the sensual beat of the recorded music. The taller girl lay on her back and sensuously humped and writhed as she removed first her shoes and then her white socks.
Then she stood up, raised her arms and slowly pulled her dress up, rotating her hips, revealing her pretty piss-soaked panties. She twirled, gyrated and thrust her narrow hips as she had been carefully coached to do by professional dancers, in the most stark and sexual moves she could generate.
This daring show of overt sexuality by the pretty little girl brought cheers from the appreciative audience. Then she revealed her tight tummy and ribs as the now highly provocative little girl’s insufficient dress continued to slide upward.
The dress came right over her head and she flung it aside, now twisting and posturing her sleek near-naked body unencumbered. As she pulled the waistband of her panties out and began to twist out of them, the teenage French girl screamed at the smaller of the little girls.
“Take your fucking clothes off!”
The small child was doing the moves she had been taught flawlessly but had forgotten to strip as she danced. The well-built French girl slashed downward with her pointer, striking the little girl across the buttocks. The child was so startled at this display of anger she screamed.
She then sat down on the lip of the stage, facing the eager audience, and began removing her clothes, forgetting her training, and not remembering that she was expected to strip off her clothes and do the sexy dance at the same time. This was complicated!
She and the other girl were finally naked at the same time, and as the music changed to acid rock, they began the posing part of their routine, striking the impudent poses of adult women Jennifer had seen so often in the erotic men’s magazines.
Jennifer was shocked at the aggressive sexuality of these pretty little girls, and as she watched she was mesmerized by their highly erotic appearance. She was also interested to see how the violent slash at the child’s buttocks with the pointer gave her an erotic response.
She felt that provocative described perfectly the little girl’s effect on her, with the raw sexual stimulation she was experiencing from witnessing the violent act. As she watched the first pair, she could imagine herself pumping a thick dildo up the slender ass of the taller girl while driving her tongue up into the tight cleavage of the smaller child’s puffed-out little cuntlet.
She was surprised at herself, because she had never experienced lesbian feelings before, had never noticed being aroused by little girls, and had certainly never considered engaging in sex with other females, let alone doing lesbian acts with children.
Now these provocative little kiddies were turning her on as much as they were the rest of the audience. None of the others in the audience seemed to be either shocked or disturbed, so it seemed to Jennifer that in this setting the sexually stimulating performance of the kiddies appeared to be all right.
If everyone was enjoying it so much and the children were all doing these dirty things by themselves, it hardly seemed that this kind of stimulating adult entertainment utilizing attractive and innocent children could be called child abuse. The next pair of little girls were turning on the audience with their erotic stripping.
They all recognized the danger of the French mistress’s pointer being used on them, and were quickly completely nude, posturing to expose the pretty twin holes in their naked crotches for the delight of the totally degenerate and stimulated audience.
The double obscene exposure was more fun than Jennifer could imagine. She was having the time of her life and found herself fitting right in with the rest of the crowd. When all of the small kiddies had stripped naked, the beautiful French mistress wheeled out a low table covered with long narrow objects of various sizes and descriptions.
The largest of these was a banana, and picking it up, she demonstrated to the naked kiddies what was expected of them. She slipped out of her sleek sexy gown, revealing her nakedness, and stood in her spike-heeled shoes facing the expectant audience.
She spread her knees wide and placed the tip of the banana into the folds of her vagina, pressing at the opening of her fuck chute, and then, without peeling it, she pressed the yellow fruit up into her moist gripping sex meat until it was completely engulfed in her womb.
The little girls selected ballpoint and fountain pens of various sizes, cigar tubes, and sections of wooden broom handles with rounded ends, and began to deflower themselves, breaking through their hymens as the audience watched in fascination.
The little girls had no idea that they were different from the French woman inside their wombs and that to successfully insert the tools they had selected, they would have to penetrate a layer of membrane that would have to be broken and then bleed.
What they did know was that they would all have to complete the task once they had started it, or the pointer would be used on them to painfully spank their bare bums. They had also been told that the audience was not going to be satisfied until the last little virgin hole had been violated by its owner.
They knew they had no choice but to comply with the French lady’s demands of them. Although the girls screamed at the pain of the process, they continued to push their toys into their little slits, creating fresh new holes to accommodate the firm intruders.
THE END OF CHAPTER FIVE