CLUB AMANDA by Amandablonde

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The content of the story is not representative of the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character that they are depicting but they remain at all times adults.

Feature Writer: Amandablonde

Feature Title: CLUB AMANDA

Published: 26.07.2023

Story Codes: Coercion, Sex Tourism, Young

Synopsis: A place where every pedophile’s dreams come true

Club Amanda

They could hear the sounds of the surf crashing on the shore, and the happy sound of children laughing, and playing in the waves. Seagulls squawked from the clear blue sky that stretched from horizon to horizon without a single cloud. They climbed, over the sand dunes, and the sight that the Doctor beheld quite took his breath away. Dozens of naked little girls and boys of all ages running and playing happily.

Splashing and squealing with delight in the surf, building sandcastles, running with a ball. Doctor Don Banks sat on the warm sand at the edge of the dunes and put his arm around the pretty young teen Lisa and couldn’t believe his luck. Almost automatically, his hand moved down to cup her bare firm breast and hold the erect nipple. He tweaked it firmly as he watched the depraved happenings on the sand below them.

There was a blanket on the sand above the water line, and a little Asian tween girl was being gang fucked by six burly men. She had a man holding each ankle, and pulling them wide apart. A man was holding each hand, each pressing his cock into her small fingers, encouraging her to jack them off. And a man was lying on top of her pounding his cock into her bare preteen cunt, grunting as he savagely thrust his adult prick into the little girl. The other man was standing over them, jacking off, waiting his turn.

Further down the beach, a teenage boy was having his cock sucked by two tiny girls. He had his hands on the backs of their heads, pressing their moist lips to his erection. Mostly though, it was a delightful scene of unashamed nakedness and sexuality and Dr Banks’ cock started to swell again. He took Lisa’s hand and pushed it down the front of his loose-fitting shorts. Her long fingers wrapped around it and gently squeezed it.

“Are you going to fuck me with his soon Dr Banks?”

The pretty bronzed blonde adolescent purred quietly, before pressing her long agile tongue into his ear and taking a playful nibble on his earlobe. As they watched, the man on top of the young Asian girl reached his climax and rammed his cock hard into the little child, so she cried out at the sudden thrust, and he grimaced as his balls spewed his hot sticky sperm up the girl’s cunt.

When he finished cumming in her, the man got up on his hands in a press-up position and looked down to watch as his large stiff cock pulled out of her widely stretched fuck hole. It bobbed up and down from his belly glistening wet with the mixture of the little girl’s juices and his semen as he tapped it playfully a couple of times on her prominent hairless mound and smeared the cum over her smooth olive skin.

He stood up and immediately the other man got down on top of the girl and his erection slid into her preteen vagina, sliding it wetly up her. As his cock thrust into the little girl, one of the men holding her wrist started cumming, his spunk arching into the air and splattering on the small girl’s flat chest and the man’s shoulder.

No one involved in this erotic tableau showed any sign that this was in any way unusual. Don Banks absorbed the warmth of the tropical sun, the sounds of the beach around him, and the feelings swelling up in his loins from the pretty thirteen-year-old girl sitting next to him and reflected on the events of the past few months. What a fickle thing life was. One minute facing disaster and a slow painful death, and the next here in the closest thing to heaven he could imagine on Earth. His mind wandered back over the past few months.

xxxxx

“Club Amanda — Where all your pleasure is included!”

The sign was visible from the small windows of the seaplane as it descended to the sparkling azure blue sea in the South Pacific Ocean, about one thousand nautical miles due East of Tahiti. Dr Don Banks looked down at his new home with interest and more than a little anticipation.

The club was built on a small private island called Honitaka. There was no airfield on the island, and no port to speak of, except for the heavily defended natural harbor on the west side of the island. This harbour was small and had a jetty built out so that vessels could drop off visitors and supplies, without having to venture far into the clear shallow waters of the lagoon.

There was no other way to arrive at the island in an airplane or by sea, except in small man-powered craft such as canoes, or sailboats. The island was surrounded by golden sandy beaches and encircled on average one hundred meters off high water line by a coral reef. The crystal clear lagoon inside the reef was a rich haven for tropical fish of enormous variety, and inside the sandy beach, the tropical rain forest provided a dense green carpet of foliage, with tall trees and brilliantly colored native parrots, songbirds, and other wildlife flittering amid the undergrowth and in the tree canopy.

A hundred meters back from the shoreline, nestled amid the tall coconut palms and mango trees, were forty small villas, each with a bedroom, a bathroom, a living room, and a small balcony overlooking the large swimming pool. At one end of the pool was a much larger building, which Dr. Banks assumed contained the dining room, three-hundred seat multi-purpose theatre, gymnasium, administration offices, and a well-equipped Doctor’s surgery, equipped to perform most emergency surgery operations, short of transplants. A hundred meters in the other direction, was a tennis court, some staff quarters, stables, and some sheds housing the solar power generators, water desalination plant air conditioning units, and other support equipment for the luxury resort.

But Dr Don Banks wasn’t coming to Honitaka to revel in the idyllic natural wonders of this tropical island. Not many people did. Very few people knew about the daily lives of the inhabitants of Honitaka, and frankly, only a few people cared. Only the members of Club Amanda, the owners of the island took any notice of this tiny, insignificant out-of-the-shipping-lanes coral atoll in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.

The island had been owned until two years ago by a hotel chain, that had hoped to attract high-rolling tourists, who wanted to get away from it all and spend lots and lots of money in the process. Unfortunately, it was too far away from it all and the hotel never made a profit.

One of the executives of the hotel chain, Amanda MacDonald, saw possibilities for the place and made a ridiculously low offer for the place to the hotel chain. To her astonishment, they accepted, equally astonished they had found a sucker prepared to put out good money for such a millstone. In less than a month after the hotel closed, Amanda owned the island, the resort, nearly new computers, and other equipment for less than the proceeds of her London house. This allowed her to use the remaining money to drum up some partners in her new venture and make some alterations and additions to the buildings on the island.

And she ensured that the island was a sovereign territory. Under the laws of no country. After all, it was well away from any shipping lanes, and no country could see the need to take over a small, uninhabited, difficult-to-access island with no natural resources except beautiful clear air and water, and a lot of loss-making resort buildings.

Amanda planned to keep it that way too, maintaining a very low profile on the world stage. For Amanda, though, this very inaccessibility gave the island exactly the features she had been looking for for some time. For Club Amanda. With the assistance of her four partners, and the work of a year, Club Amanda opened for business as a special resort, catering to people seeking complete sexual freedom. Honitaka was away from all prying eyes, and subject to no laws, except Amanda’s own laws. She used a little-known provision of the United Nations charter to have Honitaka declared a nation on its own, and Amanda its inaugural president and dictator. Most people at the United Nations laughed at her, joking that Amanda was the dictator of a few parrots and fifty thousand fish.

Funding for Amanda’s project was guaranteed as soon as he passed laws providing for only 0.25% stamp duty on any money deposited in the National Bank of Honitaka and the complete absence of other taxes. This, together with laws guaranteeing total and absolute secrecy from the prying eyes of any law agency in the world, meant that large sums of money of dubious origin flooded into Honitaka.

From corrupt government officials, arms dealers, gangsters, drug operators, and tax evaders. Overnight, Honitaka’s banking services industry became an accountant’s dream, bringing over three billion dollars a month through the bank. Not that the bank itself was anything spectacular. It consisted of two rooms in one of the villas, containing a large computer, and Gerald Williams, one of Amanda’s partners operating it.

Gerald was one of Amanda’s friends, who had been IT director in a mid-sized bank in Canada and understood the world’s financial system inside out. He had been forced to leave his employer and family very rapidly, as the auditors arrived for a snap check on the foreign exchange accounts. It was his ample skills in the field of covert international currency transactions that made him the perfect Secretary of the Treasury for the National Republic of Honitaka.

With satellite communications to the rest of the world, money could whiz around the world with great alacrity, confounding the authorities who might want to trace it. And with each movement, 0.25% was skimmed off as stamp duty for Honitaka. A good deal for everyone except the law enforcement authorities of Europe, the USA, and a hundred other countries.

Not to forget Amanda MacDonald, whose fledgling nation was earning two-and-a-half-million dollars a week in stamp duty, plus the interest on money invested on the short-term money markets. To add to the flood of riches, once in a while a corrupt African despot would be assassinated, guaranteeing the millions he had stashed for safekeeping would never be claimed, whereupon the Government of Honitaka would freeze the funds, ‘to protect the interests of the investors.’

These enormous cash resources enabled Tom to set up anything she liked, and this she proceeded to do. She and her four partners traveled the world in style, gathering the things she needed for her dream project and lifestyle change. She rid herself of her vanilla husband, who had never seen eye to eye with her sexually, by divorcing him and giving him a five-million-dollar settlement, and the house in Paris. He went away laughing and thinking he’d fleeced her but good, never knowing about the immense cash flow coming from Honitaka. Two of Amanda’s partners did the same, and the other two elected to keep their families, taking them to the island to help with the development of the resort.

Over in Tahiti, the closest island group to Honitaka, the French Government was astonished that anyone might want to go to such a remote place when there were the obvious delights of Tahiti to savor, so they just dismissed the Honitakeans as a rather demented lot who will eventually come to their senses and beg to be granted French citizenship.

xxxxx

The small eight-seater amphibian aircraft with the livery of Air Honitaka settled into the water as it landed, and taxied through the lagoon to the beach allocated for the airline. The aircraft was one of two operated by the national airline of Honitaka, ferrying people and supplies to and from Tahiti. No one in Tahiti gave it a second thought. The aircraft pulled up onto the sand and the propellers shuddered to a halt.

The doors were opened by a pretty girl about thirteen years old, wearing just a loin cloth and a garland of flowers in her hair.

“Welcome to Club Amanda,” she said.

She had a captivating smile with perfect teeth, and she flicked her long blonde hair over her shoulder with a delicate motion, to reveal her firm tanned young teenage breasts looking like small cupcakes, with erect nipples and her hard, flat stomach with a beautiful belly button, calling out for him to touch.

As he stepped onto the sand, she put her arms around Dr. Banks’ neck and kissed him deeply, her tongue probing into his mouth. To Dr. Don Banks, she was simply exquisite, and he drank in the sheer eroticism of the moment. This beautiful girl he’d never seen before, pressing her body against him and grinding her crotch on his leg as she tried to lick his tonsils with her long agile tongue. The Doctor responded as any red-blooded man would, he wrapped one arm around her pulling the young girl against him and reaching up with his other hand to grasp a nipple and tweak it, and sucked avidly on her probing tongue.

Banks had been through a traumatic eight months, having been accused of molesting a seven-year-old patient during an examination. He’d been accused of taking advantage of the girl when she was anaestheticized — climbing onto the examination table penetrating her vaginally and anally and taking photographs of her with semen smeared all over her pre-pubescent crotch.

The police had been called and in the unpleasantness that followed, he’d been called names like ‘creep’ and ‘pervert’ and the police had found a pile of photographs and videotapes of other underage girls involved in sex hidden behind a wall panel. They never accepted his assertion that they’d been left there by the last tenant of the office and were unimpressed with his explanation that it was purely an amazing coincidence that an adult male in the pictures looked almost exactly like him. He’d spent six months in protective custody on remand waiting trial, fearful for his life, expecting to be gang raped to death at any stage by the vicious brutes in the prison.

It was only as he was being taken to the court for his trial that a well-organized break-out ambush resulted in the prison transport van being blocked, its armed escort murdered, the doors of the van being blown open with explosives, and the prisoners liberated. The authorities believed the ambush was an Irish Republication Army (IRA) attack to free the other occupant of the van, an Irish terrorist, which was precisely what they were supposed to believe.

They were busy scouring Ireland looking for the attackers and had almost forgotten about the perverted Doctor who molested his patients. Many police dismissed him as being murdered by the IRA as excess useless baggage after the break-out of their ‘freedom fighter’.

The opposite had happened.

The Irish terrorist’s body had been weighted with chains and tipped into the North Sea from a passing freighter a few days later. And for two months Don Banks had been taken from one place to another, never stopping, moving across half a dozen borders, changing identity each time. No one had ever told him who they were, nor why they were doing this, so he assumed they had confused him with the IRA terrorist and were taking him to their secret base.

He hated to think what was going to happen to him when they realized they’d got the wrong man, but there wasn’t anything he could do about it. If he tried to escape from these thugs they’d shoot his kneecaps off, then his balls, then his elbows, and leave him writhing in agony for three hours until they finally killed him. Just as they’d done with the real IRA man.

But right now, the Doctor couldn’t believe his luck. He was luxuriating in the warmth of the greeting of this beautiful young girl, who was giving him ‘fuck me’ signals all the time. He had no idea why he was here, who had kidnapped him, or why, but this sure looked better than prison, or any of the other alternatives he’d seen lately, so in the meantime he’d go along with it. Why not. At least it helped divert his attention from the fear of what was eventually going to happen to him.

The pilot put Dr. Don’s suitcase into the back of the jeep and invited him to sit in the passenger seat. Then he turned to put the bags of the departing passengers into the plane. The girl climbed into the jeep beside him and they drove up the narrow dirt road to the resort. The girl looked directly at him and gave him a warm welcoming smile. Don felt his prick waking up again.

“Did you have a good flight, Dr. Banks?” she asked.

“Yes thank you,” he replied, looking at her avidly.

Her small firm tanned breasts bobbed up and down as the jeep bounced along the road. She was not in the slightest bit shy and seemed to enjoy his looking at her. He hadn’t been close to any woman for a long time, least of all a pretty young girl like this one. His cock was knocking on the door of his pants, trying to remind him how deprived it had been for the last eight months.

“Who are you?” he asked, trying to open a conversation about what he was doing here, and what was to happen.

“I’m Lisa Elsworth, Dr. Banks.” she held out her delicate hand to be shaken, “My father is the Customer Relations Director here at Club Amanda, and he’s assigned me to look after you. Whatever you want, I can get you.”

“I’m puzzled, Lisa. What am I doing here? Who are you people? And where are we? What’s going on here? What do you want with me?” Lisa chuckled, and Don’s cock twitched again as the thirteen-year-old’s tits jiggled again invitingly.

“You have to meet President Amanda to find out what you want to know. I have to take you to your accommodation, see that you have everything you need, then take you to her.”

“Who?”

\None of this was enlightening Dr. Banks very much at all, but he was enjoying the sight of those gorgeous adolescent tits that he didn’t care. This was a million miles better than any alternative in any prison he could think of, so he figured he’d just wait and enjoy it while he could.

“President Amanda. She is the Grand Chairman and President for Life of the Republic of Honitaka. She is the Supreme Commander of this little country and is in charge of everything that goes on here. We just do what we’re told.”

“Do you do everything you’re told, Lisa?” asked Don Banks, almost as a joke.

Lisa turned and looked him in the eye. Her eyes travelled down his body, lingering for a moment on his crotch, then returned to his face.

“Yes Dr Banks, everything. Always.”

“You drive very well for a young girl. How old are you Lisa?” he asked.

“Thank you, Dr. Banks, but I’ve been driving since I was seven. I’m thirteen now, Dr Banks.”

The jeep pulled up outside the villa, and Don figured he rather liked this place. It beat the bleak grey cities of Europe any day. He followed Lisa’s cute bottom as she led him up the 5 steps and into the villa.

“This is to be your quarters, Dr. Banks. You won’t need any of your old clothes. They are inappropriate for Honitaka, where you will see we always dress informally. We have put some clothes in your closet, which will fit you perfectly. Please shower and change your clothes, and I’ll take away your old clothes. They will be needed back in Europe to be found washed up on a beach disguising your disappearance.”

“Am I a prisoner here now?” he asked.

“In a way, yes. But I hope you will enjoy Honitaka, and will soon come to see we have done you a big favor. Anyway, I can’t tell you any more, because that is for President Amanda to explain to you. Please shower, and change, then I’ll take you to see President Amanda. Afterwards, I’ll assign someone to show you around the island, so you’ll know where everything is.”

“Can’t we just kiss again and fool around a bit first?” Dr. Banks asked.

He stared at Lisa’s long slender tanned legs going all the way up and under her short little loin cloth. He was just itching for a chance to get between those wonderful thirteen-year-old legs. Lisa laughed, tossing her long hair back over her shoulder in a way that had Dr Banks believing he had died and gone to heaven.

He couldn’t see what he had done to deserve to be in the presence of such a beautiful, delectable, sexy, and confident young teenager. Then he remembered he had made a mistake. They thought he was an IRA terrorist. And President Amanda, whoever she was, would surely know he wasn’t the right man and he’d be in agony in a few minutes, and dead probably hours or maybe days later.

He thought about taking the opportunity as it presented itself now and fucking the gorgeous Lisa while he had the chance, but thought again. If he forced her, she’d scream and holler and he’d be in agony anyway. Lisa left quietly, closing the door behind her. He sighed and started taking off his clothes.

“So near yet so far,” he mused.

He had no alternative but to take care of his raging erection in the bathroom in the time-honored fashion, shooting his cum on the wall, smiling to himself at the streaks down the pale yellow wall. He left it there and got into the shower.

xxxxx

Dressed in loose-fitting cotton shorts, no underwear (he couldn’t find any), and an open-necked cotton shirt and leather sandals, Dr. Banks followed the girl he knew he would see in his dreams forever more (if he lived long enough to have any more dreams) around the pool, to the large administration building and up the stairs. He hung back a little bit as Lisa went on ahead, and when he leaned down he could see up underneath her loincloth to her crotch, and he saw she had no underwear on.

“Uh oh .. I’m going to die with a fucking hard-on” he thought to himself as his cock stiffened in his loose pants, “Damn these pants .. how am I supposed to hide a fucking boner in these?”

Lisa opened the huge oak double-paneled doors at the top of the landing and led him inside a gigantic sumptuous room.

“Ah, Dr. Banks … So nice of you to join us,” came the effusive greeting of the attractive slender blonde-haired woman in her 40s at the far end of the room.”

“President Amanda, this is Dr. Don Banks,” Lisa offered, apparently unnecessarily since the woman knew who he was, and she departed silently, closing the doors behind her.

The woman offered a large comfortable armchair to Don, and sat down himself.

“Would you like a drink? We have some very good scotch.”

She didn’t wait for an answer but pressed a button beside the chair and a door opened to the side. A small girl walked in and Don’s heart nearly skipped a beat. The girl was about 8 years old. She was a pretty Polynesian girl, with gorgeous brown skin, bright eyes, and long glossy black hair. But it wasn’t her sheer beauty that stunned the Doctor. She was wearing a black leather collar with silver studs, thigh-length black stockings black high heel shoes, and a gold chain around her middle.

That’s all. Nearly naked. She walked over to the chair where President Amanda was sitting and stood with her feet four feet apart. The president slid her hand up her thigh and pressed her fingers between the little girl’s pussy lips. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip gently, showing the pleasure she was getting.

“Get me a scotch, and ask Dr. Banks here what he wants to drink,” commanded the blonde-haired woman.

The small girl nodded and walked over to where Dr. Banks was sitting. She stood beside him, with her legs apart, and Don could see her hairless pussy lips were moist. He looked at Amanda and pointed at the girl’s crotch.

“Do you mind if I …”

“Oh yes! Of course, help yourself, my dear. Help yourself!” she smiled and laughed.

Dr. Banks didn’t wait for the bubble to burst. He reached out and slipped two fingers of his right hand into the cute little girl’s dusky cunt. She pushed her hips forward to meet his fingers, and they slipped easily between the fleshy lips. He loved the feeling as her moist flesh clung to his fingers. He slipped the tip of his middle finger into her vagina and she stepped forward a bit, trying to push his fingers further into her juvenile love hole.

She stood silently for a few minutes while he fingered her then looked down at him, looking him right in the eye, and smiled.

“What would you like to drink, sir?” she asked in the gentle, soft mellow voice so typical of Polynesian girls. Working his fingers further up the tiny girl’s hairless cunt, Don said he’d have a scotch too please, with some ice if they have it. The girl gently pulled back from him, and reluctantly, he let his fingers pop out of her and she scurried off to fix the drinks.

“She’s cute, isn’t she?” mused President Amanda, looking at her as she trotted over to the bar.

Then she snapped back to business.

“I suppose you have a few questions about what you’re doing here.”

“Yes, a few,” replied the Doctor, trying to deal with the giant stiff cock in his pants without being too obvious about it.

The Grand Chair and President for Life of the Republic of Honitaka laughed.

”I would be astonished if you hadn’t. Let me tell you what this is all about. I promise you, there is no threat to you, and I am certain you will enjoy your new life here.”

The little waitress returned and put his drink down on the table beside the chair, and left the room without saying a word. President Amanda waited till she’d left before continuing, knowing that the Doctor’s concentration would be on the girl not her exclusively.

“You are now a citizen of the Independent Republic of Honitaka. I have made you a citizen. We will prepare you a new passport whenever you want one. You are not here against your will, you may leave at any time you wish. Just say so, and you can have a free first-class ticket to anywhere in the world, and be on the next plane out. Dr. Banks, this is a Nation that caters to the misfits and outcasts of a cruel world. Or at least I should say a particular group of them. The people who live here are all devoted to a lifestyle that in most parts of the world would be considered taboo. In fact in many countries our activities, though widely practiced are punishable as an offence. Doctor, we know you share these views.

“You see, we are all of the belief that the way to organize society is with the adult males and their selected female partners completely dominant, and all other females completely subservient to their needs. In short, this is a country of free-living libertines. Our whole society is organized to cater to every wish of the adults, and there are few restrictions about what can be done.

“You are now living in a world where the sexual use of minors is not merely tolerated but is actively encouraged. You are privileged to be one of the dominant people where lust and depravity are considered normal and no subject woman, or girl may refuse you anything. No matter what you may ask.

“We have anything here you may ask. Money, climate, comfort, luxurious surroundings. And you may freely use many of the servants on the island however you wish, no matter how depraved and obscene this is thought of elsewhere in the world. There are a few restrictions, but only a few and I will tell you about them in a moment. You see, we are a sovereign country, subject to our own laws, and it is against the law here for a girl or a slave woman to refuse a man unless it conflicts with the instructions of another man or his selected partner.

“We operate this island as a resort haven for libertines the world over. They come here for holidays where they can freely and openly have the sex they crave. While our Nation is called Honitaka, our resort is called Club Amanda, in honor of our President for Life, that’s me.” Amanda smiled, “There are three levels of membership Guest, Member, and Royal Member. Lisa will explain the differences when she takes you on a tour of the island later on. But if you accept the honor I am offering you, I will grant you immediate special Royal Membership.”

Dr. Banks was astounded at what he had just heard. It sounded too good to be true.

“What is it you are offering me?” he asked.

“We know you are fond of young girls. That is quite okay with us, but you are also a Doctor. We have a desperate need for a good Doctor here. If you accept the role of Doctor on this island, you will be able to have all the girls you wish. And you will be able to use them in any way you feel like. You can use them to your heart’s content. All I ask is you take charge of our breeding program, heal the sick and injured, inspect all the incoming children for diseases, parasites, or injuries, and tend to any guests or members who might need your services.

“We have a well-equipped surgery on the floor below, capable of most emergency surgery, and some trained nurses to help you. This is not the role for anyone squeamish I have to warn you. I expect total loyalty and obedience to my laws. In return you will have complete freedom to do what you want with any girl on the island, at any time, how you see fit without any judgment from us for any infraction, or if you feel like it, for no reason at all. Does this offer sound interesting to you, Dr Banks?”

President Amanda reached forward smiling and ran her left hand lightly over the bulge in Don’s pants. It certainly sounded much better than going back to Europe to jail and beatings, so he smiled back and accepted.

“Good. I will get Lisa to take you on a tour and explain the way this place works. I know you are going to fit in well here.”

He stood, smiled, and extended his right hand in the universal gesture of agreement. They were still shaking hands when Lisa reentered the room.

“Oh, one more thing,” said President Amanda, “I mentioned there are some restrictions. Not many, but you need to know that. As well as me there are four men higher than you in the organization. Lisa will explain it to you. But the cunts belonging to me or them are not to be punished by you. Just as your cunts are not to be punished by anyone below you. Is that understood? Lisa is the daughter of our Customer Relations Director and one of my partners. He gave her to me, and so she is my plaything. She belongs to me until I release her.

“You can fuck her any way you wish and at any time, but you may not hit or slap or strike her in any way. If I hear you have punished any cunt belonging to anyone above you, you will be denied sex for a specified period and could be exiled from the island. This seems a little harsh I know, but I enforce discipline on this island very strictly. There is no appeal. Are you in any doubt?”

Don Banks nodded thoughtfully and nodded acceptance. Still, he did get to fuck this gorgeous girl. His cock was throbbing and trying to get out already.

xxxxx

They wandered slowly around the pool as Lisa explained how the club worked.

“We have members all over the world, who pay a lot of money to come here. We never allow anyone to visit unless we have evidence against them we can blackmail them within the event they cause us problems. If we don’t have any other evidence, we take photographs of them on the beach before the plane leaves fucking a six-year-old girl, and make sure their faces are clearly shown. All the members know this.

“When each planeload arrives, we greet them as they check in and let them choose three from a range of boys and girls who will be their property until they leave or until they bring them back to exchange for different ones. Once a girl has been allocated to a member, she must obey him without question, and complaint, no matter what. Members are allowed to fuck them, do anything else to them, or trade them with other members too if they like, but they remain the property of that member until returned.”

“What ages are the kids here?” Dr Banks asked.

“We have them all ages up to about thirteen years old. Then they’re sold off to brothels in Asia or Latin America, or sold as sex slaves to Arabs, Japanese, or European businessmen. The boys can stay until they are nineteen years old.”

They walked past a nursery where a dozen small babies were being cared for. Lisa led him inside.

“This is the nursery. You will be in charge of this place. The training program begins immediately after birth. We are hoping you will help us with a plan to begin the training in the delivery room even.”

“Really? What do you mean?”

“We don’t have any fixed ideas, but we talked about it the other day.”

“How do you control pregnancies here? Are the girls all on the pill?”

“Oh no! No one is allowed any birth control. When a girl has a baby, she is immediately put into the training program. After her third baby, she is sent to the kitchens or laundry or maintenance crew until the baby is no longer feeding her, then she is sent off the island. The baby will stay with us and continue her training. That is why some of the babies are being bottle-fed. Their mothers have gone.”

Lisa pointed out a man who was feeding an infant who was being fed by dripping milk onto his stiff cock, and pushing it into the baby’s mouth. Another man was jacking off into a bottle, prior to filling it with milk.

They left the hospital area and wandered past the pool towards the tennis courts. As they passed one villa, Don looked in and saw a man in his fifties, naked, with a preteen girl speared on his cock. She was on her back on the large coffee table and he was holding her ankles and stretching her wide.

He was fucking her hard, grunting as he plunged his cock into her tiny cunt, and a teenage boy was pushing his cock into the man’s mouth. Don reached for Lisa’s hand and drew her closer. Then he reached under her loincloth and cupped her perfect, firm buttock. She clenched it and he fondled her leisurely. He slid his hand around a bit, feeling the shape of her ass, and imagined what it would look like with his cock sticking in it. He began to probe into her asshole.

She smiled at him and gave a kind of happy contented sound, indicating how much she enjoyed his attention. They stood and watched for a while, as the man’s big adult prick slithered between the small girl’s moist pussy lips. Lisa knew that the Doctor would be excited by watching this and she slipped her hand down the front of his pants.

Her long slender fingers wrapped around his aching cock, and she caressed it delicately, with obvious practiced art. Gently tugging on his cock, she led Dr Banks up the steps to the villa and they stood on the porch, watching the activity through the open french doors.

“Unless he’s pulled the blinds, the villas are considered public areas and you’re allowed to watch, or even join in if you wish,” she whispered, “But you’re not allowed to enter without his consent.”

The man had his back to Lisa and Dr. Banks, but sensed their presence and looked over his shoulder.

“Ah! Lisa, you dirty little cunt! Come on in and join us,” he commanded.

The teenage boy’s wet and shiny cock bobbed up and down in front of his face. He had stopped fucking the girl, but his cock was still buried to the hilt in her.

“Come here and finger my asshole while I fuck this little bitch.”

“Yes sir. This is Dr. Banks, the new Doctor for Honitaka. Is it okay if he comes in too?”

“Yes of course. Come and join in. there’s plenty of this little slut for everyone.”

He went back to sucking on the boy’s cock and Lisa knelt down behind him. Don felt a bit lost for a few seconds as his fingers popped out of her asshole, but his cock was raging and eager to spew its semen into somebody as soon as possible. He was so horny now he didn’t really care who it was, but someone was going to get fucked by him pretty soon.

He watched fascinated as Lisa put her face close to the man’s bouncing ass, and pulled his cheeks apart. He stopped fucking the little girl again, and she took the hint. She pushed her face into his ass and started licking his asshole.

“Oh yeah, that’s good Lisa, keep that up. Doctor come and join in. Don’t be shy.”

He pointed to the tiny girl lying in front of him. Now he was close to her, Don could see she was very pretty. She looked barely six years old. She had long jet-black hair that was hanging down to the floor and she looked up at him silently, her large brown eyes meeting his without shame. Dr. Banks looked down at her crotch and he could see how widely stretched her hairless preteen pussy was round the adult male’s prick. Her torso was decorated with streaks of semen, some fresh and wet, some older and dried and crusty.

“Where do you want to use the bitch? You want to fuck her throat? She’s a really good cock sucker, she can take a man’s cock all the way down her throat, can’t you, whore?”

He slapped her hard on the chest. She yelped and nodded.

“Well then, there you are. Get your gear off and give it to her. This little whore needs constant fucking or she gets lazy. Ask him to fuck your mouth bitch!”

As Dr. Banks slipped out of his clothes, the small girl looked at him. The man had resumed his pounding of her young cunt and Lisa was poking two fingers into his ass. Her other hand was cupping his balls.

The little girl said, “Please Doctor, fuck my mouth. Let me taste your strong cock. Let me suck you off please?”

She tipped her head back, so her throat was straight and opened her mouth. How could he refuse such a charming request? Don crossed to her in seconds and pressed the tip of his cock into the little girl’s small mouth. Her lips opened willingly and her tongue immediately began flicking back and forth over it, as Don pressed it forward into her. His balls sat nicely over her eyes, and she reached up with one hand and grasped him by the cockshaft, pulling it into her. Her other hand tried to reach for his ass, but she couldn’t reach it, so she just let it rest on his buttock.

She relaxed her throat and Don’s cock slipped inside. She was no stranger to deep-throating adult cocks, that’s for sure. The man at the other end of the girl lifted his face from the boy’s crotch and held out his hand.

“I’m Tony Williams, by the way. Nice to meet you.”

He didn’t miss a stroke of his fucking as he introduced himself to the Doctor so Don didn’t either. He continued fucking the little girl’s face roughly as they talked. Tony was American, from Washington DC, and worked in the US government. He said he came to the island for his annual vacation and was intending to take up full membership as soon as he had the money saved up. He said he had been here for a week now, and had another week to go.

“I’m getting a bit tired of these useless kids, I think I might trade them tonight for some more.”

Don Banks had been hard as a rock for too long to hold back. He couldn’t withstand the sheer erotic pleasure of this previously illicit fucking.

The small girl’s tongue was doing amazing things to his cock and he had to let go. He gripped the little girl’s head in his hands, and shoved his dick into her as far as he could. She gagged and tried to push him back as she choked, but he rammed it all the way in. Tony saw he was about to cum and grinned.

“Yeah! Didn’t I tell you she was good? Give it to her. She needs the protein. Ha, ha, ha, ha!”

Don’s cock swelled up even more and he grunted as his cock exploded in her. Cum surged from the cock head as it lodged deep in her throat. As the little girl gagged on him, her throat milked his prick deliciously. He pumped gobs of sperm into her stomach as she swallowed him eagerly, trying to make him finish quickly so he would pull it out again. Suddenly, Tony pulled the teenage boy’s cock out of his mouth, and streaks of sperm shot from it. He pointed it at the little girl lying between them and painted her belly with the sperm. Ribbons of it splattered over her.

“Ha, ha, ha. This is cool!” Tony shouted, “He’s painting her. I don’t let him cum in anyone. I only let him cum on her! ”

Don finished cumming in the six-year-old girl’s throat, and he pulled his cock out slowly, and a string of sperm connected the tip to her lip, stretching till it finally broke, splattering across her face. Don bent down and kissed her, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth, and she sucked on his tongue, just as she had sucked on his cock. She grunted as Tony rammed his cock hard up her little cunt, and shot yet another load of cum in her.

As Don Banks pulled his pants on again, enjoying the feeling of the loose-fitting cotton pants with no underwear.

“Thanks, Tony, I needed that, ”Tony had flipped the girl over onto her stomach, and was already guiding the teenager’s cock into the little girl’s red, sore asshole.

“No problem!” he assured the Doctor amiably, “Come back again and we’ll do some more shit together.”

He went back to his task, and Don and Lisa left the villa. Lisa took hold of his hand as they walked further round the pool towards the far end of the complex.

“Lisa, where is everyone? Surely more people are living here than just him?” Lisa chuckled and squeezed his hand.

He felt she was attracted to him, and that was good because he still wanted to feel his cock in her cunt as soon as possible.

“No, we organize the masters into parties, just like Club Med. We have them come a week at a time, so the last lot all left the night before last. We’ll get another lot tonight. We prepared for their arrival yesterday, and we have a day off today. So everyone is down at the beach, swimming and having fun. Do you want to go and see?”

“Sure. Let’s do that.”

Lisa was pleased with that and clucked excitedly. She loved the beach. So she turned onto another path and they headed into the dense forest towards the beach.

“What happens in these week-long holidays? Apart from fucking I mean,” Don asked, realizing how lame a question it was.

After all, with this idyllic paradise to relax in, with as many little boys and girls as you liked to fuck openly and freely, what else would you want?

“Well, basically what this whole place is for, is sex, the kind of sex that is illegal in most other places of the world. So people who have desires and perversions that the rest of the world frowns on can come here and live out their fantasies without having to worry about the authorities or other busybodies. We don’t ask our guests to do anything in particular. Whatever they want is fine with us. There are some organized activities, there is the gymnastics several days a week, entertainment each night, each group gets to make a video movie over the week they are here, which they can take home with them if they wish.”

“A movie?”

“Yes, we have a fully equipped television studio, with professional cameras and mixers and so on. We can make full television programs here if we want. Many of the members like to write scripts and get costumes and everything. Some of the movies are very good. I’ll get you some to look at later if you like.”

“I’d like that. What about the gymnastics?”

“It keeps the girls and boys in good shape. And it gives the members some fun too. Most of them watch the gymnastics at home on the television, imagining what it would be like to see them naked and to be able to play with them. You can join in too next time if you like.”

“Yes, I’d like that. Definitely.”

They emerged from the rainforest path onto sand dunes to see the golden sand stretching in a wide arc. The azure Pacific Ocean warmed by the tropical heat and warm currents pounded on the sand in waves of pure white surf. The clean hot air was filled with the smells of the ocean and frangipani flowers. Don Banks took a long breath, and let it all out with a gush. He just simply could not believe his luck.

Lisa and Dr. Don stood and watched the happy children playing on the beach. All except the little girl who was being gang-banged on the blanket by six burly men.

“Who are those guys?” Don asked, his cock stirring once more as he watched them change around again, each moving to another place on the girl.

Another big muscleman shoved his stiff prick into her widespread crotch now messy with the semen of two big adult cocks.

“They are the security detail. They’re not allowed to use any of the girls except the ones they’re allocated. They’re each given a different girl a week, and they have to be content with that. Except on the day off, when they can have any girl they like. They love to gang bang them, and they usually just grab the first girl that walks near and she gets done all day.”

Don looked further towards the surf, in the wet sand, to see a small boy fondling the slit of a younger girl. They were unashamed and open. Not a hint of shyness at all. They had made a sand castle, and the girl was sitting on it, naked, with her legs wide open. And the little boy was pushing his fingers into her vagina. He was getting them into the knuckles, and his little hairless cock was stiff with his excitement. The two children were laughing happily and enjoying the touching. Just as Don was about to suggest they go down to join the kids, they heard the drumming sound of big radial airplane engines in the distance.

“Uh oh. We have to go to work Doctor, I’m sorry. I know you wanted to go and play,” Lisa said sympathetically, giving his throbbing cock a gentle squeeze, “That’s the new girls arriving. You have to check them all, and I have to meet the plane. You will have to fuck me later on instead.”

She laughed and kissed him on the mouth, in another wet, erotic kiss.

“Come on!” she ran off down the track again towards the resort.

Don Banks followed her as fast as he could, but he couldn’t keep up with the cute thirteen-year-old girl, so he decided not to try. He’d make her pay for leading him on and then leaving him like that.

“She’ll keep,” he said to himself as he slowed to a walk, panting and gasping for breath.

Lisa looked over her shoulder and laughed again when she saw him slowing down.

“You go to the surgery and I’ll be there with the girls in half an hour.”

xxxxx

For this to make any sense you should really have read part one, However, if you are starting from this point, here’s the gist of it.

Honitaka is a tiny island nation well off the shipping lanes, east of Tahiti. It’s remote and it’s owned by Amanda MacDonald. She has declared herself President for life, and proceeded to enact some interesting legislation. she declared that Honitaka would be a tax haven with total secrecy, in return for a small stamp duty on all money going through the country. Immediately the country was flooded with money of dubious origin, from all kinds of corrupt people, thereby ensuring the financial security of the country.

Next, she passed laws declaring sexual perversions to be non-existent for adult males and their freeborn female companions or elite females. This means any man and his companion or elite female could do anything they liked, and no one could prosecute. And the next law passed made all females, other than freeborn companions and members of the elite available for sexual use by any authorized person.

With a recruitment program operating around the world, the island was soon stocked with young girls and the resort could begin operations. It was set up rather as Club Med, where guests pay a fee for a period, and no further money is needed for any activity on the island. All sexual activity was permitted, in any part of the island, and it was illegal for any female or juvenile male, other than guests or members of the elite, to refuse a guest any lust they might express.

Dr. Don Banks, the paediatrician, was on his way to court in Britain to be prosecuted for molesting a little girl patient when he was freed in an attack on the prison van. He was flown to Honitaka, where he was offered the job of Chief Medical Officer on the island. The first object of his lust was one of the older females on the island, a pretty thirteen-year-old girl called Lisa Elsworth, the daughter of the Director of Public Relations for the gorgeous tropical resort. She took him on a tour of the island and introduced him to many of the delights.

xxxxx

In the chapel, forty-nine-year-old Priestess Astrid Letham looked at the twelve-year-old boy and the two two-year-old girls standing in front of her.

“Now children you know what you have to do, don’t you?”

The boy nodded, but the girls shook their heads no.

“Okay sit down there and I’ll explain to you.”

They sat on the couch in front of the priestess, the two little girls smoothing their light cotton dresses down on their thighs as they got settled.

“Now children, you know that’s no way for young ladies in Honitaka to sit. You know what to do.”

The Priestess’ gentle scolding had the desired effect, and immediately the little girls lifted their feet up so their heels touched their bare buttocks, then let their knees fall to their sides as they had been taught, putting their bare slick hairless crotches on display for the priest.

“You too Robbie.”

The boy adopted the same pose, his loose-fitting shorts letting his cock fall out through the legholes. Father Letham reflected that the shorts seemed to reveal more than hide, just as he liked.

“That’s better. Now, as you know there is to be a special ceremony here in this chapel next week. One of our guests is coming here from New York to marry his daughter, President Amanda will attend, and you are to play an important part. During the service, you will have an important role to play, and before then we have some preparation to do. During the service, we must anoint the bride with holy semen as a symbol that we all pray she will be fertile and bear her husband’s many children and that they will live a life of lust together in praise of Amanda. The President will then bathe in the semen to consecrate the union. So you are here today to help collect the holy semen. You are expected to do this same ceremony every day for ten days leading up to the wedding. So you must come here every day. Do you understand?”

The kids nodded.

Priestess Letham’s vagina was starting to get wet in anticipation of what was to happen. Like Doctor Banks, she was blessing her good fortune at being able to escape with her life when a mob of angry parishioners nearly lynched her after he was caught fucking a ten-year-old boy at a church bible camp. She had been on the run for two years before she found her way to one of the orphanages in India that sends many children to Honitaka. On the recommendation of the orphanage owner, Priestess Letham was appointed High Priestess of Honitaka and quickly settled into life in her view of heaven.

“Now Denise, you go to the cupboard and you will find a silver chalice there. That’s like a big silver cup. Bring it here for us. Robbie and Tina, you stand facing each other in front of me here.”

The children did what they were told, and the lustful priestess licked her lips in anticipation. She took hold of the hem of Tina’s short cotton dress and lifted it over her head. The little girl was now completely naked. Atrid Letham undid the ribbon holding the little girl’s glossy jet-black hair in a ponytail and spread her long hair across her shoulders.

It was very long and cascaded over her shoulders and almost to the little dots that were her nipples. She gently stroked her hair, and let his hands slide down her slender body. She slipped two fingers of her left hand between her cunt lips and simultaneously pushed her right middle finger up the little girl’s asshole.

“Okay, Robbie, you kiss Tina. No, not a peck on the cheek sweetie! A proper kiss. Get your tongue in her mouth. And you, Tina, get your tongue in his mouth too. Open your lips and really get in there. Taste each other.”

While the two kids kissed, Priestess Letham gripped Robbie’s pants by the waistband and pulled them down his legs. The boy’s dick was already growing hard and twitched wonderfully when the priestess wrapped her fingers around it. With her right hand, she masturbated the boy, while with her left hand, she probed the lad’s asshole. She probed Ronnie’s anus, using her fingers to push his asscheeks apart, and fondled his cock and balls.

The boy and girl were getting into the kissing now, their tongues intertwining, pushing back and forth between them. Denise was now standing with the silver chalice, waiting for instructions and watching her two friends kissing passionately.

“Ah, Denise. Good girl. Put the chalice on the table there, and come over here. Kneel down under my robes and do what I say.”

The priestess stood with her hands on her hips while the little girl got on her knees, lifted up her ankle-length robe, and looked up. She could see the priestess was wearing nothing underneath, and her cunt was moist already. She reached up and followed the instructions of the High Priestess of Honitaka to lick her fuck flesh.

Astrid Letham reveled in the depravity of it all for a few minutes. Watching the boy and girl kissing naked in front of her, while another little girl licked her clit and dripping cunt. She lifted her robe, and tucked it up under her arms, so she could watch little Denise tonguing her. She took a good hold of a handful of Denise’s ponytail and pulled her face to her crotch.

“Open your mouth wider Denise and accept the Goddess Amanda’s work.”

The child obediently opened her mouth and the priestess ground her pussy into the child’s face forcing her pussy between her little lips. She used her hair like a handle, pulling her face on and off her cunt, fucking her face while she watched the other two.

“Tina, get hold of his cock. Hold it and don’t let go no matter what. Robbie, feel her up well. Get your fingers in her cunt and feel around.”

Then she had Robbie and Tina kneel on the floor, still kissing each other and feeling each other up. She had to put a small stool down for Tina to kneel on so she was on the same level as Robbie. Then she had Denise stand on the other side of the two kneeling children, facing him, holding the chalice. High Priestess Letham stood close to Tina and Robbie and rubbed her cunt over their faces, eyes, neck, anywhere she could get it.

She wrapped Tina’s lovely hair around her crotch and masturbated with it briefly, then while they still kissed, she put a hand on the back of their heads, holding their faces together. Then she began chanting praise to Amanda and lust and perversion, calling for unbridled sex to rule forever and for the minds of all the young on the island to be corrupted. As Astrid already knew, having the mouths of three children on her clit and pussy was a glorious feeling. She sawed her crotch back and forth holding the children’s faces hard against it.

“You be sure to catch all the Goddess Amanda’s sacred semen in that chalice Denise,” she warned, “I’ll tell you when it’s coming.”

To the priestess, the sacrilege of her perversion in the name of Amanda was almost as arousing as the perversion itself. As her cunt continued to grind around Tina’s wet sucking lips, she switched it to Denise’s sucking mouth. She pushed their faces closer together to give her more friction.

“Robbie, get your finger up my asshole. Push them up. Don’t stop feeling up Tina’s cunt. Tina, jack him. Hold it tight. Not too tight, move your hand back and forth. Here it comes, Denise. Get the chalice. Ready? Aaaahhhhhhhhh!”

Denise held the silver goblet up as Robbie’s disk spat sperm. It shot in ribbons from his swollen cock head. The first burst caught her by surprise and missed the chalice completely and spattered on Denise’s chin, dropping to her tummy and running down onto her pretty mound. She was better with the rest though. A dozen gobs of cum burst from his piss slit, and while the little girl had trouble catching it all, most of it splattered into the chalice and dribbled down the sides into the small pool at the bottom.

When he finished shooting cum, Astrid ordered Robbie to rest for some minutes and then stand in front of the two little girls while they sucked his cock again. It was already shiny and wet again from precum.

“You girls are going to make him cum a second time, and you’re going to paint your faces with it.”

She prodded the children’s asses with his fingers while the erotic display continued. Eventually, Robbie returned to the point of no return. Astrid realized the boy was about to cum again. She pulled Denise’s mouth off his cock and pointed it at Tina’s jet-black hair.

“Go on Robbie. Shoot it on the slut’s hair. Paint her hair. Get some in her face. Up Denise’s nose. Show them what whores they are. Make them the dirty little sluts.”

Robbie’s balls burst and his scum jetted out in streams into the little girls’ faces. Ropes of it splattered on Tina’s hair, leaving white sticky streaks in her glossy black hair. Sperm dribbled down Denise’s pretty little face, a gob of it eventually dropping onto her little flat chest, where the priestess had her smear it around.

“What good kids you all are. Goddess Amanda is very pleased with you, and you will have much love in your life.”

The girls smiled with pleasure at such a compliment.

“You look wonderful. Everyone in Honitaka will wish they were you girls now. I will tell everyone at mass on Sunday what wonderful altar girls you are.”

“Okay girls, you can put your dresses back on and go play outside now. Put the chalice in the fridge and come back tomorrow at the same time. You must leave that cum where it is for the rest of the day. Robbie, you can stay with me for now. I want to play with your cock for a while. See you tomorrow girls.”

The two little sperm-coated lovelies trotted down the path from the chapel, headed for the playground, and Priestess Letham led Robbie by the hand for her bedroom. She was going to enjoy showing the boy explicit porn while he recovered from his two orgasms and stimulating him to a third while he brought her to orgasm as she had trained him to do.

xxxxx

Doctor Don Banks went to his new surgery and started to prepare for his new arrivals, making sure all his equipment was sterilized and in the right places. There was a knock on the door and he called for the person to enter.

“Good afternoon Doctor Banks, I’m Su-Lee, your pediatric nurse. I’m to help you examine the new arrivals, and whatever else you might want me to do.”

She took the Doctor’s breath away. A pity, because he’d only just got it back. She was a Japanese girl about eighteen years old. She had very long jet-black hair, the small doll-like face typical of Japanese girls, green eyes, and full fleshy, moist lips. Like so many Japanese girls, she was small and slight. Her bust couldn’t have been bigger than an A-cup and she had long, slender legs.

She was wearing her nurse’s uniform, although it wasn’t quite what you’d expect to see at Bethesda General Hospital. Oh yes, she had the normal crisp, spotless white dress that buttons down the front, the white stockings and white shoes, and the little white hat just like you’d expect to see in any hospital in the world.

Only these shoes were high-heeled, and the dress was unbuttoned down to the waist, revealing the absence of a bra underneath. And the bottom buttons were undone too, so as she walked into the room it gaped open to just above her crotch. And this revealed to Dr. Banks that she had no underwear on at all. And a nice view of her slick clean shaven pussy.

She walked over to where the astonished Doctor was sitting, took his hand, and pressed it between her legs. As he pushed his fingers into her juicy pussy, she leaned forward and whispered in his ear.

“And I hope you’re going to want me to do a whole lot for you.”

She pressed her soft moist lips to his ear, and her tongue licked around his ear lobe and wormed into his ear canal.

“I can’t wait to help you use these new sluts Doctor,” she whispered as Don’s fingers slipped in and out of her creaming vagina.

Her hand worked into his loose-fitting pants and reached for his cock. Her touch was light and delicate, her fingers barely touching his throbbing cock shaft. It felt like a butterfly fluttering on the ultra-sensitive skin. She asked him for permission to undo his pants and made sure that while she was working on them, she didn’t let his fingers slip out of her.

As soon as his cock was out in the open air, poking up like a flagpole, Su-Lee climbed over his lap and sat down on it. Don’s prick slipped into her cunt like it was sliding on warm butter. The beautiful nurse’s fuck channel clung to him and gripped him like a hand. She sat down on his lap, burying his dick in her all the way, and kissed him.

Her tongue probed into his mouth and she took his hands and put them on her tiny tits. The nipples were erect and she moaned gently as he tweaked them. Dr. Banks knew he was going to enjoy his exile in Honitaka! If only he’d had a nurse like this in his old practice. Su-Lee started to rotate her hips, slipping his cock in her clinging wet cunt, fucking him beautifully. The door opened and a man looked in.

“Doctor, the new arrivals are here,” he said, apparently seeing nothing unusual with the Doctor having his nurse impaled on his cock.

Su-Lee smiled sweetly, patted his slippery prick, and kissed him again.

“Sorry, but we have to go to work. You can fuck me any time you like, I am assigned to be your total servant. I’m a Registered Nurse, fully qualified theatre sister, and qualified midwife. I have been waiting for this opportunity for years. You have made me so happy, Dr. Banks.”

Then she climbed off his lap, straightened up her uniform (but didn’t do up any of the buttons), and left the room to look after the new arrivals.

Dr. Banks was left with a screaming hard-on, wet with the young nurse’s cunt juices and he was still stuffing his cock back in his pants when the door opened and Su-Lee brought in the first girl. She told the girl to sit on the chair, asked the Doctor to call her if he needed anything, and left, closing the door behind her. Don looked at the girl’s records which detailed how she had ended up on the island. Her name was Joanna Wagner, nine-years-old, from the United States.

Victim of child abuse.

Taken by the Department of Social Welfare from her family. Her father had brutally raped her both vaginally and anally. She complained to her drug-addict mother, who wasn’t thinking straight and didn’t believe her. She promptly beat Joanna for trying to betray her father. Her disbelieving mother decided since she would lie against her father, that he should teach her a lesson by making it true.

Then she tied the little girl spreadeagled to the couch, and persuaded her father to fuck her right there in the middle of the living room while she watched and shouted at the hapless little girl. He couldn’t believe his luck and reveled in the chance to fuck his little daughter again. At that point, her parents had called her a liar and whore.

Eventually, the girl’s three brothers and two uncles discovered the dark secret of Joanna’s sexual abuse and were allowed later to fuck her too, at first singly, while the parents supervised, then later on together, without the supervision of her parents. They used her repeatedly sometimes for whole days at a time for three years. Until one of her school teachers suspected something was amiss.

He got the truth from her by gaining her trust and reported it to the Principal of the school. The school Principal called Joanna to his office and phoned the Department of Social Welfare, which quickly got a court order for custody of Joanna. The parents were lightly reprimanded after they allowed the younger two of their sons to be taken to the judge’s beach house for a weekend’s ‘relaxation’ and ‘for her safety’ — Joanna was taken from them.

The Department official immediately notified his contact at Honitaka and arrangements were made for Joanna’s transfer to the resort. The Principal took his normal commission for passing this lead on to the Department, which was to be permitted to keep Joanna at his house for a week, with the only restriction that she must not be marked or bruised in any way. With that exception, he was free to use her in any way he chose. Which he did. He fucked the pretty preteen school girl in every way he could think of.

And as often as his jaded body would permit. When his cock was too tired to fuck her, he used his vibrator on her poor bruised slit. Then she was passed to the Department of Social Welfare official, who sadly neglected to fill out any paperwork for Joanna. Well, not for the month he kept her in his house anyway. He merely filled out a missing persons report, alleging she’d run away to be a street kid because she was so twisted by her ordeal. Meanwhile, he had a fine old time with her too.

By the time she was put on the plane to Honitaka, Joanna was beginning to understand that her role in life was to pleasure men, who never seemed to care much about her. She sat in front of the good Doctor, feeling quite sorry for herself, waiting silently while he read the notes.

“How do you feel, Joanna?” he asked at length.

“Ok, I guess thanks,” she replied, not looking him in the eye.

“You’ll enjoy it here. This is a nice sunny place, lots of beaches and places to have fun. There’s nothing to do here but have fun. Now let me get a look at you, and make sure you’re all ok and we can get you off to the stores to be outfitted with new clothes and things. Stand up please.”

Doctor Banks stood beside the small girl and looked her up and down. Beautiful girl. She had straight brown hair, cut to a moderate length just above her nipples. Her bangs were cut straight just at her eyebrows. Her pale blue eyes were bright and clear, and her mouth and teeth were in excellent condition. Made for cock sucking he thought to himself his hard-on still raging.

He ran his hands over her body, feeling for bumps and bruises, and looking at her reaction as he touched her. He especially pressed his hands over her ass, and against her crotch outside her clothes, revelling in the anticipation of what was to come. He could feel the fleshy lips of her cunt even through her jeans and panties. Joanna didn’t flinch as he took gross liberties that would have got him struck off in any other country in the world.

“Take off your t-shirt please Joanna, so I can get a look at your chest.”

She pulled the grubby t-shirt over her head, and he took it and threw it into a laundry basket at the side of the room. He tapped and prodded at her, and listened with his stethoscope. He ran his hands over her again and touched her tiny breasts.

They were still barely more than nipples on her chest. Just the hint of the mounds that would develop there all too soon. He tweaked one of her nipples, and she gasped. He tweaked the other one and she gasped again. So he held both nipples in his fingers and pinched them hard.

“Yeoww!” she yelped, “That hurts!”

“You’d better get used to keeping quiet while people touch you, my girl,” the Doctor snapped at her, “Now get your jeans off and I’ll look at the rest of you.”

Joanna unsnapped her jeans and pushed them down her legs. Don looked at her slender, firm bottom as she bent forward. He put his hand on her ass as she stepped out of her jeans, and they too went into the laundry basket. He ran his fingers up and down her crack, sliding his middle finger between her ass cheeks, looking lustily at the way the lightweight cotton revealed her childish shape.

He turned her around and licked his lips. She looked delicious standing there in just white cotton panties, and white socks and running shoes. Dr. Banks did a proper medical examination of the girl, listening to her chest, taking her blood pressure, looking into her mouth, etc. And all the time touching her whenever he could, his hands wandering lightly over the girl’s smooth hairless skin and sliding between her legs to feel her fleshy pre-teen genitals. Joanna had learned that it was always best to just spread her feet apart and let a man finger her if he wanted. It had been safer that way in the past.

Suddenly, he took a handful of her beautiful hair tightly in his fingers and roughly pulled her face to his. The Doctor kissed his patient rudely, his tongue thrusting deep into her tender mouth as he pushed his hand between her legs and pressed her cotton panties up into her prepubescent slit. The Doctor pushed her panties to one side and jabbed his long middle finger right up into her little cunt.

Joanna mewled and started to cry out, but her mouth was well covered by the Doctor’s lips. And the more she squirmed, the more he pushed his tongue into her mouth and the harder he shoved his finger up her. He worked two fingers into her immature vagina, but even though it was young, it had been used so often that it easily accommodated his probing fingers. She was still moving around as he let go of her head, and she gasped for air.

With two fingers up her cunt, he said, “Joanna you’re not a virgin, are you? You’ve been fucking haven’t you?”

“Yes, but he made me …”

“Oh give me a break, you dirty little slut!” he bellowed at the little girl in a most un-Doctor-like manner, ”You’re just a fucking little whore! You can’t excuse your behavior by saying he made you. You lead men on with your lustful looks, your cute body, and the fact that you are female. All men are driven crazy with lust by small girls. And it’s your job in life to give men pleasure. To let them use you how they like, and help them have sex with you. The sooner you get that in your head the easier it’s going to be for you. “Now we’d best get a look at your genitals, my girl. Lie back and spread your legs for me.”

“But, but …” began the hapless little girl, seeing the signs of yet another assault coming on.

“Stop whining, slut!!” spat the Doctor, reveling in the girl’s embarrassment, “You better get to realize you’re a sex toy. You have no purpose but to get fucked and to entertain men. You think you’re a good girl? Why you’ve fucked every man you’ve met in the last 6 months! What do you expect? Now get on your back and show me your cunt before I take the whip to you.”

“No, but I didn’t want them to … they raped me!” she protested.

“Listen, slut! You wanted them to fuck you. If you didn’t, do you imagine all those men would have poked you like that? Of course not. They are very responsible men. You led them on and brought it all on yourself. You’re a whore and a slut, nothing but a fucktoy, and you better get used to it.”

With that, he pushed her hard in the chest, and she fell back on the high examination couch. Dr. Banks took one knee, pulled it onto the stirrup, and tied it there. Then he did the same with the other knee and poor Joanna was tied spreadeagled and exposed. Her little girl pussy was open to his gaze and to whatever probing he had in mind. And Dr. Banks had a lot of probing in mind! He pulled up his stool between Joanna’s elevated feet and sat down.

His face was level with her young cunt, and with his fingers, he pulled the swollen lips apart. He peered into her abused vagina and put his face close. He loved the smell of fresh little girl cunt and never tired of the moment when he got his mouth on a cunt for the first time. Slowly, reveling in the moment, he opened his mouth and licked from her asshole up her split to her prominent clitoris.

“Aggggheee …” she moaned in shame and pleasure combined at the top of her lungs.

The Doctor laughed and wiggled his tongue in her hole. The Doctor licked, kissed, sucked, and lapped at the little girl’s cunt for at least ten minutes while Joanna yelped and squealed. Dr. Banks couldn’t hold back anymore. His cock was stiff as a board and threatening to explode in his pants. He realized that there was only one place for his cock to explode on this island, and that was inside a little girl, so he stood up between her legs, looking down at her sweet sweat-soaked face. He laughed and undid his pants. His cock sprang out from his belly and Joanna cried out in shock when she saw it.

“Oh my God, It’s huge! Oh my God. Oh my God!” she screamed as he touched the tip of his cock to her wet hole.

The door opened just as he had a grip on Joanna’s thighs and the shiny bulbous head of his cock inside her vagina, ready to drive it into the little girl’s belly. Doctor Banks’s reflex action told him to pull his throbbing dick out of his preteen patient, but an even baser instinct — lust- —drove him forward. Su-Lee, his nurse, came in without seeming to notice that the Doctor was forcing his adult cock into his juvenile patient and asked him if he needed any help.

“I heard some noise Doctor, and I wondered if you needed assistance examining this patient,” she said, her eyes now afire with lust.

Banks looked over his shoulder and saw she had her hand between her legs and was watching carefully as his cock plunged into Joanna’s clinging cunt.

“Can I help you please Doctor?” she asked, staring openly at the obscene sight of his cock in the little girl’s hole.

For the first time, Joanna noticed there was someone else in the room. In desperation, she cried out to the young nurse for help.

“Please! Help me … He’s sticking it in me … Please make him stop! Help!” she cried, reaching out to Su-Lee with her hand.

Su-Lee came closer and looked at the preteen girl lying on the table, her slick, hairless cunt lips stretched apart around her Doctor’s invading prick.

“Oh yes, dear, you do need help,” the nurse said.

She tweaked one of Joanna’s nipples hard.

“Yeohhhhh!” screeched the little girl.

Su-Lee and the Doctor laughed aloud. Su-Lee looked at Joanna and put her face close to the girl.

“You better try to enjoy this, as it’s your life from here on. You see there is no such thing as rape here. Everything done to you is consensual by law!”

Then Sue-Lee stood up and kissed the good Doctor passionately on the lips, before moving behind him. Su-Lee knelt behind the Doctor and reached up between his legs to fondle his hanging balls as he gradually forced his rigid adult prick into the tiny preteen girl’s cunt. She fingered his asshole and the little girl’s asshole, then bent forward and licked the Doctor’s balls.

Doctor Banks was already near to filling Joanna’s fuck hole with his cum. The excitement of having this pretty little girl available for him to freely use with no repercussions was almost more than he could stand.

“I’m going to cum!” he exclaimed.

His throbbing stiff cock plunging into the tiny preteen girl’s hole faster and faster. He was sparing no effort in getting it up the girl as far as he could, and her tiny body was shaking and bouncing on the examination table under the sheer force of his fucking. His nurse, Su-Lee was eagerly watching and fingering the rutting Doctor, and two of her fingers were pushing into little Joanna’s bum hole without hesitation.

“Yes!!! Fuck the little slut,” she urged her new boss, “Make her into your whore. She’s a dirty little girl and deserves it. Fill her dirty slut cunt with your cum. Show her what it’s like to be fucked properly!”

This kind of talk was all Doctor Banks needed to commit the ultimate abuse of his power and ultimate breach of his ethics. He rammed his cock all the way up the girl’s slit until his pubic hair was pressed against the little girl’s immature clit. As Su-lee fingered both their assholes, his balls exploded and his sticky white sperm gushed out into Joanna’s tightly stretched vagina.

As his cock pulsed and the cum spurted forth, he could feel her tight cunt muscles squeezing his cock as she struggled to avoid him. Su-Lee was excited to see the small girl get fucked, and kept up her obscene urging, willing the Doctor to use the poor girl’s cunt more and more.

The good Doctor stood there with his groin pressed against the hapless child’s crotch, waiting while his cock stopped oozing his cum into her, and gradually softened. He looked down into Joanna’s pretty eyes, laughing as she sobbed at her desperate predicament. Was there no man anywhere who would leave her alone?

Su-Lee broke the Don Banks’s delicious revelling in his patient’s humiliation.

“I hate to disturb you, Doctor, but unless we clear the other new residents outside before six o’clock in the evening, we’ll have to miss dinner. We have another thirty-five girls to check.”

Doctor Banks suddenly realized he had to go to work.

“I want this one later on. Can we keep her here for some reason?”

” Doctor you can have her assigned to your villa if you like. You are allowed to have several girls for your personal use, and if you like while you’re checking the next couple, I’ll take her and get her installed at your place for you.”

This was wonderful news.

“I can have several girls for myself? How many can I have?”

“It’s not written down anywhere, but it’s assumed you will want four or five. Help yourself.”

Su-Lee was surprised the Doctor hadn’t realized his high status in Honitaka already. Dr Banks pulled his cock out of Joanna, wiped it in her hair, and untied the straps around her thighs. He slapped her hard on her thigh and commanded her to get down and go with the nurse. He was going to enjoy her immensely.

Nasty little slut.

Joanna reached for her clothes, and Su-Lee whacked her hard on her shoulder.

“Leave those, slut!” she spat, “You won’t be needing them again. There are clothes aplenty for you in your room. Come with me.”

Su-Lee led the little nine-year-old out of the surgery and brought in the next of the new arrivals. Su-Lee took Joanna’s hand and walked with her across the main courtyard to Dr Banks’s villa. She tried to cover her pussy with her hands, but the nurse slapped her again.

“You must not be shy, slut. Everyone knows you’ve already been fucking, so let them look at you.”

Joanna felt the Doctor’s sperm squish in her slit, and a drop began to run down her leg. She cried again at her humiliation.

Ngaire and her twin sister Ntaka were seven-year-old African girls, straight from the poor ramshackle cardboard slums of Soweto in South Africa. Dr. Banks stood them side by side, naked, and inspected them carefully, comparing their charms. They weren’t identical twins, but very close.

About the only difference he could see between them was Ngaire had slightly more prominent inner lips to her cunt, and Ntaka had been anally abused frequently because her asshole was much looser than her sister’s. He delighted in the sights and smells of their dark black skin and bright pink hairless slits. He probed with his fingers into their vaginas, making sure they were not virgins.

Soweto had a thriving trade in abducted children, even in these days of black majority rule there. Government corruption helped a lot, and there were still plenty of white supremacists who were eager to get back at what they saw as ignorant nigger upstarts and Honitaka was the destination for many of them.

The white extremists there took delight in deflowering the young girls in front of their parent’s eyes, before throwing the little girls into the back of their armored truck. The girls would be enjoyed for a few days, before packing them into a shipping container and sending them off to Honitaka. These two girls were used to white men interfering with their bodies, because they stood there patiently, allowing him unfettered access. When he reached between their legs, they moved their feet apart without his having to prompt them. It was obvious they didn’t like it, but they assumed they would be punished if they tried to resist.

There were three English girls, abducted for sale from their boarding school. To the Doctor’s astonishment, two of them were still virgins, having been untouched throughout their entire ordeal so far. No one had even tried to pull their clothes off, except for Earl Dunmore, who organized the ring in England.

The Earl owned a number of boarding schools in Britain and Europe, which provided many opportunities for he and his friends to enjoy younger delights. He funded his activities by providing Honitaka with a steady supply of pretty English, Scots, and Welsh girls, and young boys for the Middle East. In this case, the two virgins had been sent for a special order, required for use in the opening show this week.

Their files were specially marked, and Doctor Banks was scrupulous in his treatment of them. It was as if their mother was watching over his shoulder. He didn’t even ask them to take off any clothes. They were to be completely unaware of the real activities going on at Club Amanda, so when the truth was revealed to them, it would have the maximum impact.

Next was a delightful little ten-year-old German girl, Heidi. She skipped into the surgery as though she was going to school. She was wearing a crisp white blouse, tied in a knot halfway up her chest, a light blue pleated skirt, and shoes and socks. She smiled at him and quite took his heart.

Don Banks examined her methodically, and when it came time to take her clothes off, he decided to do it himself. He was enjoying his new career. He unbuttoned her cotton blouse, undid the knot under her tiny bubbies, and peeled it off her shoulders. She had barely started to grow tits — they were just tiny bumps. He put both hands on them, and she pressed against him, as though she knew what he was doing and liked it. He ran his hands over her firm, trim torso, feeling there was not an ounce of puppy fat on her anywhere.

She knew she was good-looking, and she posed and pouted for him, as though she was trying to look more alluring. Heidi looked him straight in the eye, and moved her shoulders back and forth, as though to jiggle her barely-sprouting tits as he put his stethoscope over her heart. The sight of the little German girl standing there in her short pleated skirt. It came to about three inches below the cheeks of her ass in the back. He stood behind her and reached around her to cup her little breasts.

His cock was hardening again, and he knew he was going to have her before the day was much older. Then just as Don Banks was feeling in control of himself, the little minx pushed back with her cute ass and pressed against his cock. There was no mistaking this gesture. She knew what excited him and was deliberately going out of her way to arouse him!

She put her head back to rest it on his chest as he took a deep breath savouring the delicious aroma of the child’s glossy blonde hair. His hands brushed up and down her front, and she made a little mewling sound to let him know she was enjoying it. Needing no encouragement, the ever-lustful Doctor pressed his now, hard prick, into the furrow of her ass and slid one hand down to her crotch. He pressed it between her legs, fondling her sex through her clothes.

Heidi smiled and lifted her right leg out to her side. She was like a ballet dancer, pointing her delicate toes, and her leg was stretched out parallel to the floor. Don stroked her fleshy crotch, pressing her skirt and her panties into her little girl split. To his surprise, she continued to raise her leg, until it was pointing to the ceiling and hugged it to her with her right arm. She giggled and looked up at him.

“Surprised?” Heidi continued, “I am a gymnast Doctor, and I do this exercise every day. My coach likes to do this too. You can touch me inside my panties too if you like.”

It was nice of her to give him to give permission, he thought. Although having her permission kind of took away a bit of the thrill for him, still, she was such a pretty girl and so flexible, and so eager she was going to feel his cock in her pretty soon.

“Thank you, my girl,” he said as he lifted her skirt with one hand and slipped his fingers under the waistband of her panties.

He inched his hand down her front and felt the prominent mound with the deep cleft that he loved so much. She was wet and aroused and he wondered if she was really only ten-years-old. His middle finger slipped easily between her puffy cunt lips and over her prominent clitoris. As he touched it for the first time, she gasped and bit her lower lip. He pressed further and pushed his finger into her cunt.

He was not in the least surprised to feel her move her hips to help him get it in her, and there was of course no sign of a hymen. This girl had long ago lost her virginity. Don let her go, and knelt on the floor in front of her. She was spread wide open, her leg still hugged to her upper body, and her panties stretched tight over her cunt. He gripped her panties and pulled them downwards.

She let her leg drop and held up her little skirt as he dragged them to the floor and pulled them off. The Doctor lifted the little cotton gusset to his nose and took a deep breath, savoring the delicious aroma of her little girl’s cunt. He put the panties aside for safekeeping and turned his attention back to his little patient.

Her cunt was red and shiny with moisture and he reached with both hands to fondle it. He sat her on the examination table and she lay back across it — An odd thing to do, he thought — lying across the table, instead of along it, the normal way. Then with a wicked look on her face and a childish grin from ear to ear, she gripped both ankles and spread her legs out to her sides. She was lying there in front of him, doing the splits, her naked preteen cunt gaping wide.

” Doctor, if you want to, you can lick me. If you do, I’ll suck your cock for you,” she said, making obscene movements with her hips so that her vagina winked at him.

She might be in charge in this little encounter, but no rational man could resist such an openly wicked invitation. Let alone a pervert Doctor like Doctor Don Banks.

“You’ll fucking well suck my cock anyway,” he thought as he knelt and fixed his mouth on her tasty little cunt.

He pressed his face against her child gash and she pressed back, enjoying the feeling of his cunnilingus. He ran his tongue over her outer lips and up her outstretched thighs. He stuck two fingers into her fuck hole and lapped hungrily at her inner lips, and bit gently on her clitoris. Then using both hands, he pulled her open as wide as he could, until she yelped.

“Ouch! Not so hard,” she complained.

“Shut up and enjoy it!” he barked back at her and jammed two fingers up her tight asshole.

He pressed his mouth over her cunt and sucked her clit into his mouth and nibbled on it. Her body twitched and lurched as he worked on her and she gasped in delight. While he sucked on her little cunt, he undid his pants and started handling his cock.

Without warning, he stood up, pointed his cock at her slit, and rammed it in her to the hilt. No hesitation, no gently easing it into her, he just fucked it straight into the little slut. He didn’t take it in stages, easing his full-grown adult cock into her tiny pussy, he treated her like he would a seasoned Thai whore, getting the tip of his cock inside her opening and gripping her thighs, then ramming it up her fuck channel as hard as he could.

He didn’t let up then either. He fucked her as hard and as fast as he could, knowing that he had to move along to get his work finished. Faster and faster his stiff rod plunged into the little girl as she cried out in excitement. He gave no mercy and she didn’t ask for any. She was loving this fucking, and Don knew she was made for this place.

Without letting his dick slip out of her gash, he climbed up on the table and lay on top of her. He kissed her and forced his tongue deep into her mouth as his cock forced its way deep into her vagina. She was so small that this made him arch his back to get his mouth and cock to the right places, but that only made him force his cock in her harder. And she loved it. She was an eager little kiddy-whore that’s for sure.

Don resolved to find out why she was so experienced, but for now, he was approaching orgasm. He couldn’t believe his good fortune, to find himself in this job in this place instead of in jail being raped by giant bullies every day. Here he was, fucking his second little girl in an afternoon, and knowing one was waiting in his villa to be used later on! His balls contracted and his cum gushed into Heidi’s bald little cunt. He rammed it hard into her until his pubic bone crushed her little clitoris and she cried out in pain and masochistic pleasure. He didn’t care, he just emptied his balls into her and satisfied himself.

He was doing up his pants again, and Heidi was lying on the table with her legs akimbo and cum still on her pussy when Su-Lee popped her head round the door.

“Ah, Doctor, I see you’ve been enjoying your work again,” she smirked, “You’d better get a move on because we’re getting behind. We won’t get finished before breakfast if you keep doing this. And we’re supposed to be done in an hour. Shall I send this one over to your villa too?”

“No thanks. I’ve already fucked the bitch. She’s a hot little slut though. Seems a pity to waste her. I’ll have her in a few days. She can go with the others. Send in the next one.”

Heidi smiled wickedly at Don as Su-Lee led her out by the hand, and she licked her lips, asking him if they could do it again soon.

The rest of the afternoon was spent finely for the pervert Doctor. He stripped and examined thirty more little girls. They ranged from an eleven-year-old farmer’s daughter from Omaha, who was another victim of child sexual abuse, to a tiny Indian girl, rescued from certain death at the hands of her impoverished parents who would never be able to afford a dowry for her.

They had been paid the equivalent of fifty dollars for the life of their daughter, and could hardly believe their luck. When the Delhi man paid them, he told them he’d be back regularly and would buy all the girl babies he could get. They went immediately back to their hovel to try to make some more and maybe make another ‘fortune’.

It was nearly six o’clock in the evening when Su-Lee came in to collect the last new arrival. At great personal sacrifice, Dr Banks had not allowed his prick to come in contact with any more of his “patients” that afternoon. He realized if he was going to live out his most depraved dreams, he would have to pace himself. And he knew the things he wanted to do to Joanna in the villa tonight were much more fun than the offerings he had here in his surgery this afternoon.

He ordered Su-Lee to assign Joanna, the eleven-year-old, American rape victim, an eight-year-old Polynesian kidnap victim, and a seven-year-old Swedish orphan to him and to take them to his villa. The others were all cleared for service on the island paradise, except two who had signs of ‘flu. He ordered them to be installed in the hospital for observation and treatment and he finished his paperwork.

He almost skipped his way to his villa, and the sight that beheld him when he opened the door took his breath away. Joanna was standing there, waiting for him, dressed in the most incredible outfit.

“You have done wonderfully Su-Lee!” he exclaimed as he walked around Joanna looking at her closely.

She had indeed done a fine job of dressing the little girl. Don Banks was pleased, to say the least. She had a moderate amount of makeup. Su-Lee had put some red lipstick on her, some eye makeup and mascara to lengthen and emphasize her long curved eyelashes, and a slight hint of rouge on her cheeks, just enough to give a hint of trashiness.

A little more than her mother would approve of, that’s all. Her hair was brushed till it shone and was glossy. It cascaded over her shoulders to her little chest just the way Don loved to see it. The bangs framed her pretty face wonderfully. She had a lightweight silk blouse, far too see-through to get the approval of most mothers, but just the thing to please the pervert pediatrician. It was tied in a knot just under what would one day be her breasts. And all the buttons were undone, so it gaped open all down her front. The fabric of the shirt was a print, prepared in Thailand specially for the Honitaka administration, featuring dozens of line drawings of men with large erect cocks in the act of jacking off and shooting sperm onto small girls kneeling at their feet, or poking ridiculously large cocks into the cunts of tiny preteen girls.

The images were all over the fabric and were only discernible when viewed up close. From a distance, the blouse looked like it was white with a cream pattern of some kind on it. Round Joanna’s exposed waist, she had a gold locket on a gold chain. Su-Lee explained that the locket contained a condom, where Joanna was to collect and keep sperm from several men during the next day, so she would have it near her at all times.

She was wearing a very tight, black knit skirt. This was designed more to highlight and draw attention to her crotch, rather than offer any kind of modesty. It was the kind of skirt made famous by the slut Kelly Bundy in “Married with Children”, only much much shorter than Kelly used to wear. It didn’t cover Joanna’s asscheeks in the back and barely came to below her crotch in the front. When Joanna sat down or moved in any way, it would reveal her juicy hairless gash.

Her legs were covered by thigh-length boots. Black leather boots. With three-inch high heels. They, too, drew attention to her long slender legs, and caused the eye to follow up their length to the milky white firm thighs at the top and the tight black skirt above. Joanna’s little pussy was white and provided a spectacular contrast to the tight black skirt and the shiny black leather boots. Don couldn’t wait to push those boots apart and get at the juicy delights between them.

As Joanna moved, Don noticed that Su-Lee had written something in make-up on Joanna’s inner thigh. He knelt to take a closer look. On the inside of the little girl’s right thigh, she had drawn an arrow pointing directly at Joanna’s cunt slit, and the words “fuck my cunt” were emblazoned there in red lipstick.

“Perfect!” declared the Doctor, and kissed his little girl concubine enthusiastically on the mouth.

She didn’t resist at all, apparently accepting that she was going to have to put up with this sort of treatment from the Doctor.

“You have done very well indeed, Su-Lee,” he said, beaming with delight at the wonders the nurse had worked with this abused little girl.

“Thank you, Doctor,” Su-Lee beamed, pleased that he was satisfied with her handiwork.

“We had better be on our way to the dining room, or we’ll miss our places. Come I’ll take you. Joanna can come, and you can bring one of the others to play with during dinner if you like, but the others must stay. They will eat here.”

Doctor Banks pointed at a preteen Swedish girl he had selected and said “What’s your name again?”

“I’m Inger sir,” she replied, looking very unsure of herself.

Su-Lee had done a splendid job with the little Scandinavian too. She was wearing very tight satin shorts that were so tight they cut right up into her crack. They were ultra sort, and her cute firm asscheeks peeked perkily from the legs. The waistband was cut below her little belly button. And one of her fleshy cunt lips was squeezing out one of the legs of the shorts. For a top, she wore only a loose-fitting waistcoat that had no buttons, and barely covered her shoulder blades. Her long blonde hair also shone with the sheen of much brushing and grooming.

“Come here Inger,” commanded the Doctor.

He kissed the small blonde girl lustily and was delighted when she sucked on his tongue as it probed into her mouth. He took each girl on his arm and they headed out of the villa and turned towards the dining room.

As he turned onto the path leading across the courtyard he saw Tony Williams, the American who had earlier let him use his girl’s mouth and throat. Don called and waved and Tony waved back and turned to wait for him. Tony was dressed for dinner. He was wearing a tuxedo. Well, part of one anyway. His top half was dressed for a swank upper-class dinner — black tie, tuxedo, dress shirt, but below his waist, he was completely naked. And he was sporting a big stiff erection.

Probably, because his girl was holding on to it as they walked, her tiny fingers reaching only a little past halfway around the thick fuck shaft. And on his arm he had a really little girl who had her legs spread either side. His hand was down under her bottom, and he had his fingers embedded in her baby cunt slit. When Don Banks caught up to

Tony remarked about his dress.

“Do you always dress for dinner here?” he asked.

“Well, I do, my friend. It makes me feel more respectable somehow,” he joked.

“You’ve got yourself well set up already I see. I don’t know these two little cunts you have. Are they today’s arrivals?”

“Yes, in fact they are. I owe you a favor. Do you want to use one of them later? You can fuck her anyhow you like.”

“Well my friend, we can do her together. How about that? This little pussy of mine here is smooth and tight. Want a feel? Finger her and see what I mean.”

Tony lifted the smaller girl off his hip and held her out for Don Banks. He held her by putting his hand under her knees so the head was on his shoulder. This let him pull her knees wide apart, so her pussy was wide open. Don hesitated a little at penetrating such a young girl.

“Go on Doc, stick your finger up her … she can take it. I was fucking that little cunt this morning. She’s been taking cocks up her for a year now.”

Don pushed his fingers into the girl, delighting in the feeling of the tiny girl’s involuntary squeezing on him with her obviously used vagina. He felt strange indeed, standing in the open like this, freely molesting this little girl, with three other little girls beside them.

Out of the corner of his eye, Don noticed someone walking across the courtyard towards the administration building. The man looked at them and continued walking without seeing anything out of the ordinary. Tony’s other young girl just stood there quietly, holding onto Tony’s cock with her little hands. After a few minutes of Don feeling up the younger girl.

Tony said, “Listen, I’m hungry. I’m going over to the dining room. Are you coming?”

“Sure am … I’ve had a busy day and all I’ve had to eat is pussies. Let’s go. Besides, I have to be there for the President’s announcement of my appointment.”

Tony turned his younger little girl round to face him. He ordered his other little concubine to hold his cock up and slip it into her slit. He lowered her down so his cock gradually worked its way up her cunt. She winced as his adult prick stretched her wide open until her weight was mostly supported by his erection.

They walked across the courtyard to the dining hall like that. Dr Banks with his pretty kiddie slut Joanna on one arm, and Julie on the other, and Tony with a girl on one arm and the other stuck on his cock. As they entered the dining hall, they were greeted most delightfully.

THE END