THE PERVERTS CIRCLE

Feature Writer: Ann Laura
Feature Title: The Perverts Circle
Contact: http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/Anna_Laura/
Story Codes: NC, Rape, Pedo, Incest, Abortion, Infanticide, No Limits, Drugs, Snuff, Blasphemy, Domination, BDSM, Sadism, Orgy
Author’s Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.

The Perverts Circle

 

CHAPTER 1

Elaine Myers was happy and relaxed. Nude, leisurely inhaling from a hashish cigarette, her hand was slowly ruffling the hair of the man – Lewis, she thought he was called – who had just fucked her. Still warm from the afterglow of her orgasm, she was feeling his semen inside her.

Bare, unprotected sex is the only way, she thought – and this club was perfect for it: all members, men and women, were in stable relationships, all were tested regularly for STDs, and all were – very open-minded.

Drugs were freely available, and no laws or rules were allowed to stand in the way of sexual gratification. Men and women had no taboos and it was nice and hot to be able to talk about one’s sexual experiences and desires, however extreme, without being judged – and without fear of anyone outside ever hearing about it.

She glanced at her husband John, who was caressing the small, elegant breasts of Lewis’s wife Anna. She was lovely – short blond hair, a firm body, long legs, a compact, smooth pussy. And she was pregnant – four months maybe? Worth asking, just to start a chat and getting to know them a bit better: she liked Lewis quite a bit, and it would be fun to see him again.

“How far from giving birth, Anna?”

Anna looked at her, her hand still wrapped around John’s cock, hardening again under her touch.

“I will have an abortion, this time. Two kids are enough – no more for me!”

Elaine laughed. “Same for me. Next time I get pregnant, abortion again – it will be my fifth. I just like sex while pregnant, it turns me on so much.”

“And it turns on your lovers too, I am sure” Lewis interjected. “I just love fucking Anna when she is pregnant…. I always nudge her to keep it going a bit longer every time. Risky but exciting.”

“I do the same. Actually last time my pregnancy started in a risk party. Do you know what that is?”

“I heard about risk parties but just vaguely. Tell us.”

“It is simple really” Elaine explained. “A few women have unprotected group sex until they are all pregnant. Then they have abortions, and the one who has her abortion last is the winner. The risk is, of course, that if a woman waits too long the baby is born premature but alive and she has to keep it.”

“Very sexy. I also waited for my abortions, as Lewis was saying: more thrilling. How long did you wait? Were you the winner?”

“Seven months, and yes, I was the winner last time.”

“So” Lewis interjected again “you have no problems with late abortions. I like that, it turns me on.”

Elaine smiled, her other hand lightly teasing her clitoris. She liked the turn taken by the conversation.

“For me, having an abortion in this way – casual pregnancy, waiting as long as possible just for the fun of it – is an affirmation of my sexuality. The traditional role of a woman is to have sex to procreate, and after that her main duty is to keep the kids safe and innocent. Fuck that. For me sex is what matters. Fuck the kids.”

Anna laughed. “That last bit sounds like a good suggestion. So, you don’t believe in keeping kids innocent?”

“Innocent? No way. The only reason I tolerated giving birth – twice – was to enjoy myself corrupting my daughters. I want them to grow up with no inhibitions and no morals whatsoever.”

“And I think we have succeeded in bringing them up like that. ” John’s fingers were playing with Anna’s nipples, teasing them. “No modesty and no morals, as far as we can see.” His cock was hardening. “We exposed them to sex from the start.”

“That’s very hot.” Anna’s breath was quickening. “How?”

“We had sex in front of them since their birth, with each other and with other lovers. We even fucked while Elaine was breastfeeding. We always kept them naked at home and went around naked. We took them to swing parties. We watched porn in front of them and let them watch. We touched them intimately and let them touch us. And all of it was totally hot for us.”

Lewis was very hard, clearly enjoying the conversation. “It’s so hot that you had sex with other lovers, not just with John, in front of the kids. Did any of those lovers object to having young kids exposed to sex that way?”

“No way! Our lovers are like us, no silly hang ups. Some were indifferent but most were excited by the immorality of it all. Being sexual with young children is a big taboo in most societies, and breaking the taboo is thrilling in itself. We let some of our lovers play sexually with the kids too, just to make it all more interesting.”

“Did the kids like it? Or did they have to be… persuaded sometimes maybe?”

Elaine laughed. “Most of the time they liked it, but it was more exciting when they didn’t… I mean, both are exciting: seeing a kid being eager to be sexualised is hot, it is exciting to see them develop with no innocence. But molesting them and making them cry a bit is very sexy too, for me at least.”

“Just a bit?” Anna was opening her legs, guiding John’s cock slowly towards her opening.

“Yes. Sexual abuse is exciting, just it isn’t safe with our own kids. On balance, I get the biggest kicks out of corrupting them. For naughtier pleasures, there are other people’s children. How about you two, do you like sexual play with young children? How far do you like to go?”

John’s cock was now fully inside Anna and she was clearly enjoying it.

“With mine I have gone as far as you – sexed them up, molested them some, not too much. Same with the children of some close friends. With some other children… I have experimented, tested my limits, let my lust go wild.” John groaned, clearly excited. Lewis grinned. “John, you really like to hear this, don’t you?”

“Oh fuck, yes, I do.”

Elaine laughed again and started to caress Lewis’s rock-hard cock, masturbating herself with her other hand. “I also like to hear this, and I can tell you, I like experimenting with young kids too. Without too many limits.”

“What are your limits then?” Lewis lightly moved her hand away and positioned himself between her legs, ready to enter her again.

“Basically, my only real limit is getting away with what I like to do without getting into trouble. Then of course, not everything turns me on: for example scatology and piss games are out, and I am a bit fastidious – I don’t like it when things get too messy.”

She moaned – Lewis’s cock was half way inside her. He was much bigger now than in their previous fuck. His voice was strained when he talked again. “We don’t like scat and piss either. Anything else goes – and Anna has a sadistic streak and can be very cruel. I just love watching her in action.”

“Elaine is rather sadistic too, and I encourage that” said John. “We play with kids together, and doing it as a couple can be wild.”

“We do that too. Where do you find the young ones?”

“Eastern Europe, and in the far East. Very safe if you know the right people. You can do anything you like.”

“Same here. It would be fun to enjoy this together. I have a feeling that we like the same things. Do you pay for the kids, or…….?”

“We pay to participate in group sessions. I never know if the kids have been paid for or… picked up in the street. Not that it matters.”

Elaine was feeling her second orgasm approach. “No, it doesn’t matter really. They are just fuck toys for us… just there to play with until we are bored.”

Lewis was fucking her harder. He looked into her eyes. “And when you get bored?”

Elaine’s voice was tense. “We dump them…..”

“Have you ever….. gone too far?”

That did it. A powerful wave of pleasure washed over her. “Yes. Yes, yes, yes… ” She heard Anna’s scream and she knew that John was flooding her with his sperm, and she felt Lewis spurt inside her too.

 

CHAPTER 2

Afterwards they went to the bar, still naked. Other men and women were there too, drinking, smoking, taking drugs, fondling each other, talking.

Elaine caught bits of conversation: “….and Maurice really wanted to pierce her nipples and them burn them with his lighter, so I pinned her down….” “…yes, the abortion went fine….”

“So” asked Anna when they had all been given their drinks “tell me more. How did you come to enjoy molesting children?”

“It started when John and I were teens. I used to make some pocket money by babysitting, and when the parents of the kids were out I liked to smuggle in John so that we could have sex. I only did it when the kids were really small and couldn’t talk. We happened to have sex in front of the kids and we both liked it…. from there to molesting them it was a short step, it came natural to us.”

“The trouble was” interjected John “that we both got a kick out of it and both wanted to do more than just molesting them. We enjoyed to make them cry and we both wanted more…. it was hard to keep from going too far.”

“And how did you satisfy your urge to do more? Anna and I went abroad from the start – when we were teenagers: molesting kids was a kick that we and other friends wanted to try, and once we had started we loved it.”

“We tried Thailand, It was safe at the time, but the first time was a disappointment. We paid for a girl, and we had a lovely one about six, but she had been trained too well and it didn’t turn us on, mainly because she was too compliant. We had been told what we could and could not do to her and that cramped our style too. The second experience, a few days later, was much better: we picked up a street kid about the same age and took her to our motel after dark, and we could go wild with her…. plus, she was a virgin and clearly had never been exposed to sex.”

“That was risky! I hope your motel had soundproof walls.”

Elaine laughed. “No way! We gagged her…. no problems with the neighbors. We stuffed my panties into her mouth.”

“What did you do to her?” Anna was slowly caressing her breasts. Her nipples were hard. Talking so openly about this was very arousing.

“Oh…. we got her naked, we got naked ourselves, we touched her everywhere…. she cried and struggled quite a bit. Then I removed quickly her gag and John stuffed his cock into her mouth until he was really hard as a rock…then we gagged her again, we put her on the table and John raped her standing between her legs while I was pinning her down.

I sat with my pussy on her face facing John, so we could kiss and touch each other while we were doing her.”

“You must have been in heaven! John, did you enter her all the way?”

John laughed, hard again remembering what he had done. “Yes, I had to push hard, with Elaine encouraging me. I managed in the end.” “I loved every second of it” Elaine interjected “and struggling against my pussy she gave me a very intense orgasm. I flooded her face, I almost killed her.”

Anna laughed. “Almost? Pity!” Another woman, who had been standing close and listening, laughed too. Elaine smiled at her. “Yes, almost…. she survived that.”

“What did you do afterwards? Dumped her somewhere?”

“Well, we hadn’t planned anything, we had taken her on the spur of the moment…. we were a bit scared. We tied her up and we waited until everyone was asleep, then we took her out. We had hired a car and we drove some distance away, and we dumped her in what we thought was a rough area at the edge of the city. We just untied her and pushed her out of the car, still naked.”

“Alive?”

“Yes…. but not for long I guess, if others raped her as we hoped.

That’s why we dumped her naked, to encourage others to use her.” Elaine smiled.

“We have done that too, from time to time” interjected Lewis “but most of the time we do this with other couples, and a gang rape is too much for most very young girls. If they survive….. then normally Anna or one of the other women finishes them off. I like it when they do it, cruelty in a woman is totally erotic.”

“I like doing it myself too” said Elaine “especially smothering her with my pussy. I like the symbolism – using the part of my body that traditionalists regard as simply there to give life, to take life away and give me sexual pleasure at the same time. I have had some great orgasms that way, especially when John is inside the girl enjoying himself.” Elaine smiled at John, and playfully caressed and teased his cock.

The other woman, who had been listening, smiled too. “I have done that myself as well. I am bisexual and I have been on all-girl trips to Thailand, the Philippines and other places to enjoy some more risque’ fun involving young boys and girls, and that’s how it usually ends. It is safe and very sexy.”

Lewis was looking at Elaine. “You really get a kick out of going against the traditionalists’ role of a woman, don’t you? I like the way you think. That’s why you like abortions, I guess.”

“Yes. I support abortion of course – with no limits: in my view it should be legal at all stages of pregnancy and for any reason, however trivial. That’s also why I find late ones exciting – they push the limit.”

“So, how long will you wait for your next one?” Anna asked.

Elaine smiled and patted her belly. “I will have it done in Russia, where if you know the right clinic there are no time limits. I will enter the clinic when I am two weeks from delivery, and have an elective cesarean instead of an abortion – it will keep my pussy in better shape.”

“But a cesarean defeats the object of getting rid of the baby.” Anna was puzzled.

“Not really – that can be done after the baby is out, no big difference. I checked with the clinic, it is OK.”

Lewis grinned. “In other words, infanticide, wow!”

“Yes, infanticide. In the ancient world it was normal – part of a woman’s power over her sexuality. If I was a young Roman matron I would be able to kill a new baby of mine legally and without any problems, even for the most trivial reason.”

“I like that.” Anna was masturbating openly now. “After all, most of us get rid of the kids we abuse, partly because it is safer, partly because it is exciting. I never felt any pang of guilt about it. We did it from the start, even with the first one when we were teenagers.”

“That’s so sexy. You were with other teenagers, right? Looking for thrills?”

“Yes. We were three couples. At first we just wanted to molest a young girl just to break a taboo, but we had no money to pay for one, so we sort of abducted one…. picked her up by asking for directions and took her on a small boat we had hired for scuba diving. Once we had her there, we sailed away from the shore for some privacy and we did more than just molest her…. we made her suck and lick all of us, boys and girls, then the boys took turns raping her and we girls helped them. After that, we decided it was too risky to let her go and, being on a boat, we just pushed her overboard.” Anna laughed. “We enjoyed that, all of us, and as I said, not a hint of guilt or remorse. We were laughing while we were watching her struggle in the water, and we had sex afterwards.”

“I have never felt any guilt either” Elaine agreed. “For me it is exciting, the sense of power…. and I love to push my limits, explore my darker sides.”

“John was saying that you are rather sadistic. Would you care to elaborate?”

“Oh…… with the young ones, nothing too much. As I said, I don’t like too much mess. I like to abuse them while John fucks them, but nothing too elaborate: I pierce their nipples or labia, burn them with cigarettes, sometimes beat them with a belt. I like John to tell me how their movements feel on his cock.”

“I am more sadistic than you are.” Anna was clearly nearing a second orgasm. “When I am in the mood, I indulge in prolonged torture. It turns me on totally, and I can make it last and last…. and I can drive Lewis crazy. And not only on youngsters… we have enjoyed some hot adventures with older boys and girls.”

“Really? We like to abuse kids because it is so taboo, they are helpless and street kids won’t be missed by anyone…. what have you done with older ones?”

“We have befriended and abused a few teenagers….. raped them of course, but with a lot of torture. They last longer than very young kids.” Anna laughed, then tensed…… masturbated quickly, her orgasm was short but intense.

The woman who had joined their group nodded. “We have abused teenagers too, and on one occasion a young pregnant young mom and her little son. That was the most perverted, cruel and exciting thing we ever did.”

“What did you do with them? And where?”

“We do these things in the Philippines, in the villa of a couple we know – the woman is bisexual and enjoys girls-only fun every now and then. We did what you would expect – we played on their love for each other to make them do to us everything we wanted, threatening to torture and kill them otherwise, and then of course we did just that. It was a bit messy because the woman was very pregnant and gave birth while we were beating her up. The baby girl was alive, so we disposed of her as well.”

“Not much you can do to a baby I guess…” Elaine was caressing her breasts pensively. “I have been thinking how to dispose of mine after the cesarean…. I want it to be sexual and arousing, a celebration of my sexuality over motherhood and over innocence.”

“Will you do it yourself, or will you let the clinic do it?” Anna was curious, caressing her belly.

“I will do it myself and they are OK with it. Provided the baby dies and gets cremated, they will write a medical certificate saying it was stillborn. That’s not a problem. I want to smother it with my pussy, while John and I abuse it together.”

“Will you do it just after the cesarean?” Lewis was very interested too.

“No way! I want to rest a few days and get myself back to normal…. I will breastfeed the baby of course, while he or she is around, and of course John and I will molest it.”

“I hope it is a she” John interjected. “I haven’t raped a newborn yet.”

“With your cock? Not easy, a newborn is tiny!”

“Oh no!” John laughed. “Not that way, too much mess and Elaine is a bit fastidious. I will use the heel of her sexiest sandals… or maybe I will just help her do it herself.”

“I have used my stiletto heel sandals very cruelly once, to satisfy this perverted man of mine” said Anna, teasing Lewis’s cock with her foot. “I was pinning down a girl he was fucking, and I asked him if there was anything I could do to her that he would like….. and he said that he wanted me to stand on the table where the girl was and….. take her eyes out with my heels.” There were gasps and intakes of breath at this. Lewis smiled.

“Did you do it?” asked Elaine. She was unbelievably turned on by such wanton cruelty, described with such nonchalance.

“Oh yes, of course!” Anna laughed. She opened her legs a bit, still sitting on her bar stool. It was an obvious invitation, and Lewis stepped forward, stood between her legs – and started to penetrate her while she was speaking. “I tied the girl to the table and I climbed on, naked, with my stilettos on. I took my time to make it as painful as possible for her.

And every now and then I stopped to caress her belly with the sole of my sandal, teasing Lewis’s cock while he was inside. It took me a good half an hour.” At this, Lewis tensed and came inside Anna. A few men and women around were listening, masturbating or playing with each other. Elaine was smiling, thinking about trying that herself – on her baby maybe? How would

John like it, would he think she was going too far? A glance at his erection gave her the answer.

 

CHAPTER 3

John was driving, Elaine was sitting in the passenger’s seat touching up her makeup. They were heading home for dinner after their afternoon at the club. Elaine was feeling warm and a bit tired, but happy. The sex had been great, as usual, and the conversation with Lewis and Anna had stimulated her. They were a hot couple, she thought – it would be fun to meet them again in the club, and even to travel with them to enjoy some more extreme fun in some safe foreign country.

John interrupted her reverie. “I keep thinking of Anna, using her heels to injure the eyes of that girl, so slowly and cruelly…. it is such an erotic thing to do. What do you think?”

“Very hot, for sure. I will try that myself.”

“I thought you might not like it… you aren’t really turned on by blood and gore.”

“True, I would be turned off by watching someone cut off a girl’s breast, for example. But this is different, it is really one of the cruelest things that one can do, and using my heels always turns me on… as you know.” She smiled.

John winked. “Yes, and turns me on too. When you deflower a young virgin that way, your sexy foot, with painted toenails, poised so delicately on her slit…. I’d better not think about it or I will crash the car against a tree.” A pause. “Will you do it to our baby?”

“Do what? Deflower her – if it is a girl – or blind her with my heels?”

“Either.”

“I think I might do both. The Russian doctor was quite clear that we can do anything we like, provided the baby in the end gets killed so that they can cremate the body. No problem there. I am sure I will feel quite excited doing it actually. Will you fuck me while I do it?”

“Yes, I will, if we can find a way to do it… but I am not sure how. What do you think of doing it by holding one of your sandals in your hands and using it that way, instead of using your foot? We could have the baby between us as we fuck.”

“I like that. I really want to take my time doing this, this is the ultimate taboo for a mother, and I want to do it with your cock inside me. Think of it, torturing and killing my own baby to explore my sexuality! I am getting wet just by saying it.”

John laughed. “And I am as hard as a rock! Don’t worry, I will fuck you senseless when we get home.”

“The abortions were very exciting too. I remember the sex we had afterwards, so intense.”

“I remember. But late abortions, however taboo, are messy and you can’t have one every year. Cesarean sections too, after all they are operations and you can’t have them too often. What I really like is the casual, carefree attitude of you and other women about having babies – your readiness to get rid of one for the most trivial reasons, or just for the fun of it.”

“Like that Russian woman Jane was telling us about?” Elaine smiled.

“God, yes!” John laughed. “I remember her…. I hope we can meet her when we go to Russia. She is the young trophy wife of an oligarch, isn’t she?”

“Yes. I love what she did – giving birth by elective cesarean, having a look at the baby girl and deciding to kill her because her eyes were blue instead of green like her own!”

“And she did it herself, I love that too.” John’s voice was tense, and, Elaine suspected, so was his cock. “Just put a plastic bag on her head, tied it around her neck and let her suffocate, just like that, without thought or care. In a way her indifference it is more exciting than active cruelty.”

“Maybe I should have twins, and do one in a careless way, and torture the other” mused Elaine. “I know you think I am sadistic, but I am not sure myself. I like torturing a girl while you fuck her or while I sit with my pussy on her face because her movements stimulate us directly, sexually I mean, but I am not sure I am sexually aroused just by inflicting pain without touching myself…. I always end up masturbating or getting fucked.”

“I think it depends on what goes on in your mind.” John was still very excited. “If you concentrate on your transgression, or on the sensation of pleasure in your body, probably you are not really sadistic. If you think about the pain you are inflicting, if you imagine how your victim must feel, then yes, you are a sadist.” He look at her. “Either way, a woman so willing to do anything for her pleasure as you are is the sexiest creature on Earth, as far as I am concerned.”

“Thank you, honey.” Elaine caressed his thigh. “You are totally sexy to me too, and part of that is your total openness to pleasure. Remember that girl we picked up and raped when we went to Thailand that first time? I absolutely loved the way you just did it, asked me to help without a thought in the world.”

“Actually I was afraid you might say no…. you were a feminist. She was your sister.” John smiled.

Elaine smiled too. “You are pulling my leg. I AM still a feminist, but for myself, not for other women. I am a feminist in placing my sexual pleasure and my satisfaction in life above anything else, including my children. If molesting a child or raping a girl turns me on, that’s enough for me. I am not a woman thinking of others all the time, I am a goddess!”

They had arrived. John turned into their drive, stopped the car and kissed her. “Yes, you are.”

They opened the door, entered, and were greeted by their two daughters: Susanne, 12, and Louise, 9. Both were completely naked, as usual. Elaine smiled at them, kicking off her high heeled sandals. “How are you, darlings?” she let the straps of her dress fall off her shoulders, let the dress fall too, and stepped out of it, naked. She took a pair of flat sandals and put them on. John was taking off his clothes too.

“We are fine” Susanne replied for both. “Just bored. Are you making dinner?”

“Yes, I am. there is a half chicken in the fridge, I’ll have it roasted with some potatoes.”

“Great!” Louise intervened. “Can we put a video on TV? One of yours?”

“Sure, why not?” replied John. “I’ll fetch one.” he rummaged for a few second in a cabinet. “Here, have this one!”

Elaine looked at the cover. “It is a great one, put it on the TV, we’ll come and watch with you while the chicken cooks.” The girls ran to the den.

Elaine started to prepare the chicken. “That’s a hot video you have given them.”

“Yes, and it will be OK. It is good for their age, and it shows two of their friends having fun. Very sexy fun.”

“Very.” Elaine was almost ready. “Does it show the end? I can’t remember.”

“Yes, it does. It is good for them – kids love to imitate what others do, especially slightly older kids. Let’s join them, I am ready.”

They went to the den. The video was on, and the girls were on the sofa, watching. Elaine and John joined them. Elaine looked at the cover of the video: a plain cover, with a handwritten title: ‘Their first rape’.

John sat next to Susanne, Elaine next to Louise. The girls were watching intently. On the screen two young teens, a boy and a girl, both nude, were trying to undress a much younger girl who was crying and trying to resist. Susanne turned to Elaine. “They are Tim and Clare, isn’t it?

Is their mom filming? It is a woman’s voice talking to them.” She looked again at the screen. “Tim is hot.”

“Yes, it is their mom, Roberta. This is the video of the first time she let them use a young girl without adult help. She told me she loved every minute.”

“Mom!” They turned to the screen. The pretty auburn-haired girl, Clare, was looking towards the camera. “This little bitch is resisting. Can we just rip her clothes off?”

A woman’s voice replied. “Sure, honey. You can do anything you like to her – she is yours for you to enjoy.”

The boy grabbed the top of the young girl’s flimsy dress and ripped it downwards; his sisters pulled it off, and quickly ripped the girl’s panties. She remained naked and tried to cover herself, still crying.

Elaine passed an arm round Louise’s shoulders and started to caress her skin. Louise, still watching placed a hand on Elaine’s thigh. To their left, John had placed one of Susanne’s hands on his cock, and she was slowly caressing it.

On the screen, Clare was talking to the girl. “Lick me! Between my legs!”

The woman’s voice intervened again. “Honey, she has no idea what you want her to do. She is a virgin, never exposed to sex – we picked her up in the orphanage. You will have to explain it to her, or to force her.”

“I ain’t going to explain anything, she will have just to do it.” The teen, angry, hit the younger girl twice in the face with the back of her hand. The girl crumpled to the floor; the teen pulled her up and pulled her face against her pussy, pushing the girl back onto the floor and sitting with her pussy on her mouth and nose. She started to rub her pussy on the girl’s face.

Her brother intervened. “Hey! Let me fuck her while you masturbate on her, this is so hot!”

“Let’s put her on the table.”

The two teens pulled the girl up and placed her belly up on the table. The boy grabbed her legs and stood between them, aiming his cock at her slit; his sister scrambled on the table and sat again on the girl’s face. The boy started to push in.

“God!” John was teasing Susanne’s pussy while she was masturbating him.

“They know what to do – their mom taught them well.”

“I know her, she is very hot. Remember, she and I played with a girl in the Philippines last year.” Elaine winked at John – at the time, she had told him in detail, while having sex with him, what the two of them had done to the girl – and she had driven him wild.

The boy Tim was having problems. “Damn! I am half way in and I can’t enter all the way.”

The woman’s voice intervened again. “You are hitting her cervix, darling. If you want to fuck her all the way you must break through, and it is painful for you too. Just a minute, hang in there.” There was a noise: the camera steadied, evidently having been placed on a tripod, and a nude woman in high heels was seen getting out of the room.

She reappeared shortly afterwards and handed something to the boy. “This is one of my metal dildos, this will break her cervix.” The boy took it, went back to the table and inserted the dildo. He turned to his mom, who was back with the camera. “Can I push it in really hard?”

“Sure, darling! Anything goes.” The boy rammed the dildo in, the girl let out a scream and the boy laughed. “It is in! My turn now.”

“I want to take the details on camera” the woman said. She moved closer. The camera showed in turn the boy’s cock, now firmly buried to the hilt inside the girl’s pussy, and his sister’s pussy grinding on the girl’s face. It kept moving from one to the other, until it showed the teen girl’s long nails digging into the younger girl’s nipples.

The boy screamed: “Fuck!!!!” and he and his sister both came.

They disengaged from the girl, who fell on the floor and remained there. The teen girl walked to her brother and embraced and kissed him, naked body against naked body. They started to make out. The girl on the floor moaned. The two teens broke their kiss and looked at her.

“Mom, what do we do with her now?”

 

CHAPTER 4

Dinner was over, dishes washed. Elaine and John were in bed. They had had sex with each other and with their daughters, while watching the last few minutes of the video, and then again after dinner. Now it was time to have a chat and drift into sleep. They had both taken some cocaine and were feeling warm and relaxed. The bedroom, like the rest of the house, was very warm to allow them to be always naked – neither Elaine nor John cared at all about global warming. The more the better, Elaine liked to say.

“The girls took the video in their stride. They were really turned on, and Louise kept saying how hot Tim is.” John smiled.

“He is hot and Louise knows it, they have played quite a bit together.”

Elaine replied. “He has fucked all women and girls in our circle, including Roberta and Clare. He was so hot in the video, and I like how eager he was to rape that girl in front of his mom. Was it really his first rape? I thought not.”

“It was the first time he and Clare were in charge and could do anything they liked, with their mom just filming and giving a bit of advice. They did it well and they had no problems with snuffing the girl too.”

“Well, Roberta helped a bit there, but Clare wasn’t shy about trying.”

Elaine laughed. “Smothering even a young girl with one’s pussy isn’t that easy. It was so hot that neither kid thought the snuff was anything to worry about.”

“Yes, Roberta educated them well. And so did we with ours.”

Elaine became thoughtful. “It is the only way really, if you want to enjoy a hedonistic lifestyle freely and you want to have children you have to get them involved. No way to hide even just a swinging lifestyle from them. You can’t just do it and keep them shielded from sex, it is silly. And besides, corrupting them is sexy.”

“Especially from a woman so fiercely against sexual morals and religious morals as you are.”

“You are right.” Elaine was feeling excited again. “I really HATE religion and those prudes who want to limit my sexuality. That’s also why I like abortion as a lifestyle choice, the religious mob hates it so much. And about religion…. I told you what I did to that crucifix in an empty church when I was fourteen. Pity I have lost the pictures.”

“Yes, pity. Watching you naked, rubbing your pussy on his groin…..”

John turned and kissed her. “I really find it unbelievably sexy in you, you know?” It was true: to john, there was nothing sexier than a woman who had rejected all conventional morals. Elaine’s willingness to break even the most serious taboos was her best trait to him. Molesting and abusing children with her was so hot because of that. “I remember the first time we snuffed a girl…. it was an accident, but you were so thrilled, I loved it.”

“Oh, I was……. I hadn’t planned it but I loved to be carried away beyond that point. No regrets.”

“Do you think that the girls have inherited your….. not sure how to call it….. your putting your pleasure above everything?”

“Yes, I think so.” Elaine was pretty confident about that. “Take this evening’s video. They have enjoyed all of it, and they haven’t had any negative reaction even about the snuff. And afterwards, when Susanne asked if we have done it too, she was totally nonchalant about it.”

“I liked the way you replied to her: matter of fact, telling it as a normal thing to do, nothing to get too bothered about.”

“That’s the way: making things like torture or rape seem entirely normal, and especially show them a few slightly older kids, as well as adults, doing it. Younger kids love to imitate older ones, it makes them feel grown up. And the secrecy of it all, not being able to talk outside our circle, makes it even more exciting for them.”

“Yes, that’s true.” John lit a hashish cigarette. “We are lucky to know these few families in our circle, completely open as we are. And three of them live so close, it is great to meet and have the kids play together. I am glad we resisted the urge to abuse them harder when they were younger – they would have got us into trouble by now.”

“We abused other kids anyway, and with them we could let our lust run wild.” Elaine lit a cigarette too. “About abusing ours, I was very tempted as you know – a great taboo for a mom. I know I would have loved doing it.

But I am glad we restrained ourselves. And besides, in nine months or so I will do it to my new baby.”

John smiled. “I am picturing it in my mind: the baby sucking your nipple while you sit on me, my cock inside you. We kiss while your hand, holding one of your sandals, points the heel to her slit…..”

“I could never allow a daughter of mine to die a virgin.” Elaine laughed and estinguished her cigarette. “And then…… I will blind her…….”

John extinguished his cigarette too. “…..with your heels….. and that will make me explode inside you……..”

He was as hard as a rock. Elaine climber on him, impaled herself on his cock. “….and after that…. I will pull her mouth and nose against my pussy, hard… and smother her……” She started to go up and down, looking at him. She leaned forward to kiss him.

“….and I fill rape her with my finger as you do it.” That did it.

They came, and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

 

CHAPTER 5

This time Elaine was driving, John sitting next, the girls in the back. They were going to an early summer barbecue. Elaine was wearing sandals and a light sundress; the girls were in sundresses too. John was wearing a shirt and jeans, and soft moccasins. Not that they would keep their clothes on for long, once they got to their destination.

“Who will be there?” John always like those barbecues; he liked Irwin’s and Mary’s villa, so secluded and so spacious, and their guests were normally interesting and hot, and very uninhibited.

“Let’s see.” Elaine was happy too: the weather was beautiful, there would be time to relax in the sun. “Mark and Roberta, and their children; Dr Feenberg and his family; possibly Anna and Lewis; those are all I am sure of. And of course our hosts and their kids.”

“Tim and Clare will be there? that’s great!” Susanne piped in from her back seat.

“Yes, sweetie” Elaine replied. They will be, and you bet they will get a lot of attention after that video. I know that Roberta has discreetly shared it with at least two other friends.”

“They will both feel fully grown up after what they did.” John smiled, remembering. “And they will be right: they have done everything that we adults do.”

“Well, yes and no. Clare has not yet been pregnant, and hasn’t yet had an abortion. That’s a rite of passage too. I felt a real woman only after that.”

“Mom” Louise asked “When did you have your first abortion?”

“At fourteen, darling.” Elaine turned briefly and smiled at her. “My parents were liberated, although less than we are, and mom was OK with arranging it for me, even if I was very young.”

“Do you think Clare will have one soon too? She is thirteen, I think.” John said.

“Oh yes, Roberta told me that she is off the pill. Unprotected sex is by far the best. I am off the pill now, too.”

“Are you trying to get pregnant too, mom?” Susanne sounded interested.

“Yes, sweetie. I like having sex while pregnant, my body is more sensitive…. and most men love to fuck a pregnant woman. I will have an abortion of course.” Elaine turned to John and smiled. He smiled back.

“Can I do it too, mom? Getting pregnant and have an abortion?” Susanne again.

“Yes, of course – if you want. You are not on the pill, sooner or later it will happen.”

“They talked about it at school, many people are against it, they said.”

“True, many people are. They think it is the same as killing a baby, which it is, of course, especially if done very late towards the end of the pregnancy. For me that’s not important: I like sex when pregnant and I don’t want more babies, and that’s all that matters for me. It is about my sexuality, not about unwanted babies.”

“I’ll do it too” said Louise. Susanne laughed. “You are too young! I’ll do it first.”

John laughed and turned towards them. “Don’t fight now! Just enjoy sex and… when you get pregnant, you’ll do it. It is normal, nothing to get too bothered about.”

They had arrived at their destination. Elaine stopped the car, got off, rang a bell and said a few words in the inter-phone. The gates opened slowly. Elaine went back to the car and drove it along a tree-lined path to the villa.

They stopped near the villa, got out and started taking their clothes off. A tall brunette, completely naked and wearing only a waist chain, earrings and high heel sandals, came out to greet them. “Hi Elaine, how are you?”

“Mary, darling!” The two women embraced and exchanged a long, lingering French kiss. John’s cock was hardening.

They entered the villa. A nude woman was in the hall, engaged in conversation with a tall, lean man. She turned. She was the woman in the video.

“Elaine!” “Roberta! How are you?” Elaine handed her a small box.

“Here is your video. Many thanks, we watched it yesterday evening.”

“I am great.” She looked great, with her blonde hard pulled back in a tight bun, highlighting her fine face. Her small breasts were firm and inviting, and her smooth, compact shaved pussy was very pretty. “I hope you liked the video.”

“We all loved it, and we had some very hot sex watching it. Your kids are really hot – I just loved how they handled their first time in full control. Very nonchalant, very poised and very sexy.” Elaine smiled.

“They really had no mercy with that girl, I loved that. You brought them up very liberated.”

“Oh…. for them she was just a toy. Once they had finished using her, they had no problems ending her.” Roberta smiled. “Well, Clare had – but it was lack of experience, not any moral qualms.”

“But you have plenty of experience yourself, and you were ready at hand to help.” John remarked.

“Oh yes, Mark and I have been enjoying very young girls for several years. But Clare will learn. She loved it all.”

“You bet I did!” They turned. Clare was standing in the doorway, her auburn hair lit by the sun. She smiled at Elaine and walked to John, putting her arms around his neck to embrace him. He pulled her naked body against his, kissing her deeply. She moaned and pushed her smooth shaven pussy against his thigh. He lifted one of her legs and teased her slit with the tip of his cock. She giggled. “I warn you John, I am not on the pill and I have had my first period.”

“That’s why I am so eager to fuck you.” John replied. She smiled and guided his cock inside. He lifted her and took her to the sofa, lying down and letting her impale herself on him. She started to move up and down.

“That’s OK, I can’t wait to try this pregnant sex mom is so hot about. And then an abortion – that’s the only thing I haven’t done yet. After that” she glanced at Roberta and Elaine “I will be an adult like you!”

Roberta laughed. “Not so fast, young lady. Elaine might be a step ahead of you there – she will have a cesarean and a post-birth abortion, she tells me.”

“Wow, that’s hot! I heard about that.” Clare said. She started to move faster.

Susanne piped in, looking very interested. “What is a post-birth abortion?”

“Oh…. simple really” said Elaine. “Instead of pulling the baby out of my pussy and aborting it immediately before, as they normally do, I will get a cesarean section, an operation to take the baby directly out of my belly, and will abort it once it is out.” she turned to Clare, smiling. “I will abort it myself.”

“That’s so cool.” Clare looked at John. “John, you are HUGE in me! Does this turn on so much? I must do it too, then!” Turning to Elaine:

“Will you smother it with your pussy?”

“Yes, I will – as you did with that girl. By the way, well done! I loved watching you do it.”

Clare grimaced. “Not so easy though, the little bitch wouldn’t die. I needed mom’s help. But yeah, I really enjoyed it.”

John’s fingers were teasing her nipples. That drove her over the edge. She leaned down to kiss John, and she came. John and Clare remained in the hall, kissing and touching each other. Elaine, Louise , Susanne, Mary and Roberta walked to the next room, a wide sitting room with many armchairs and sofas. Several men, women and youngsters were already there, all naked, some having sex or making out, some just chatting. Mary turned to Elaine.

“Please help yourself to some wine or spirits; if you want some drugs, there are a few things in the main bathroom upstairs. Usual stuff, some cocaine, some hashish.”

A tall man in his mid forties walked up to them.

“Good afternoon, you beauties!”

He was Irwin, Mary’s husband. Louise beamed at him.

“Hi!”

He leaned down and picked her in his arms, lifting her delicate frame without difficulty. “Hi to you, lovely Lou!”

He kissed her, and she responded eagerly. One of his hands, holding her, played with her smooth labia.

“You have the loveliest young pussy I have ever seen.”

He kissed one of her nipples. Louise giggled happily.

“Awwww thanks! But you still like me now that I am older? Come on…… you still like much younger ones, don’t you? I know you are a true pervert!”

He laughed and teased her more, lightly touching her clit.

“Of course I am! The female body is enjoyable and sexy at any age. I played with you since you were a baby, remember?”

“Of course! And I loved it….. when you didn’t go over the top and made me cry.” She took hold of his cock and pulled it playfully. “You are a rapist at heart like all men, you know that, don’t you?”

“Oh yes, of course! But I never took you so hard and so young as I would have liked. But now, I can have you all the way!” He changed her position, lowering her to his cock.

She opened her legs and let herself be supported and slowly entered. “I know you wanted to fuck me when I was little more than a baby! Come clean, tell me: what is the youngest you have fucked all the way?”

“What do you mean, all the way?” he teased her, moving her slowly up and down.

“Not the way you think! I mean your cock all the way inside her.”

Irwin looked at his wife. “I think she was the young Russian girl, wasn’t she? Five maybe?”

“Yes, something like that. She was hot.” Mary was looking at them and caressing lazily her nipples.

“And did she like it?” Louise winked at him, mischievously.

“Not much…. but that made it even better for me.” Irwin looked at Mary, who smiled. “Mary helped me subdue her.”

“Well, now I am older.” Louise’s breathing was becoming erratic. “If I have the chance I would like helping you subdue a younger one. It would be fun doing it with you!”

“Who is the pervert now? Proposing to help me rape another girl!” Irwin laughed. “Have you seen some interesting video lately, that gave you that idea?”

“Yes I have…. aaaaahhhhh”. Louise came hard, probably triggered by memories of last night’s video. When she had calmed down, she explained.

“It was Roberta’s vid of Tim and Clare raping a girl together, it was totally hot. I wish it was me instead of Clare.” She let herself slide down, stood on tiptoes and kissed Irwin. “Have you seen it?”

“Of course I have, I loved it. You are really a hottie…. so, you would like to help me rape a little girl…. and then snuff her too?”

“Yes!!! Mom and Roberta and their friends have done it, why not me? I want to try how it feels.”

Irwin looked at Elaine. “Is she a bit young for that, or would you be happy to let her? It would be so hot, to have a girl so young do it.”

Elaine smiled. “Irwin, I am OK with it. If my lovely little pervert wants to sample some naughtier pleasures, I am happy to allow her…. provided I can watch. I think doing it might bring out a sadistic streak in her.”

“What is sadistic?” Louise was puzzled.

“Darling, sadistic means that you enjoy inflicting pain on others, hurting them. That you find it sexually exciting.” Elaine smiled at Roberta. “I am a bit sadistic, watching that girl being raped in the video yesterday made me very hot. And some sadists do more than that, they use torture to enhance their sexual pleasure too.”

Now Susanne, who had been listening and caressing herself, was interested too. “Have you done it yourself, mom?”

Elaine turned to her. “Yes sweetie, I have tried it a few times. I have enjoyed it too, but I have done nothing extreme – I just pierced and burned with a cigarette the nipples and labia of a few girls, and I have used a belt to beat them too. I enjoyed doing it especially when your dad was fucking them, because he could tell me how their struggling in pain felt on his cock.”

Susanne was smiling. “I have read stories of torture on the web. Some are really wild, a group of schoolchildren and their teacher torturing two of their schoolmates to death. God that was hot!”

Elaine laughed. “Probably you are a sadist too. I don’t like too much gore, lots of blood and so on. And I don’t like all the domination stuff that you find in BDSM sites…. all that writing “my” in capital letters, the master and slave verbiage…. so silly.”

“I think the same” said Roberta. “I have done some torture too, but not much more than you. Anna, the woman you met at the club” she turned towards the door, indicating “is much more extreme. By the way, she is lovely and very hot.”

“Yes, she is. I am so glad that Mary and Irwin invited her and her husband. Has she told you what she did to a girl with her high heels?”

“Yes, she was telling me just before you arrived.” Roberta smiled. “It was very cruel. I am not sure I would like doing it myself, I like to concentrate on my sexual pleasure more than on the pain I am inflicting. I am not squeamish and I enjoy it when, for example, I participate in a gang rape and I get to torture the victim, but I like to have sexual contact and that’s what makes it worth for me.”

“I am not sure” Elaine mused. “I want to try torture more, just to see if I get sexual excitement from that alone. I would like to torture and snuff a young girl on my own, taking my time, without John or others with me, just to explore my feelings and the limits of my sexuality.”

“I think it could be fun” Susanne intervened. She was lazily caressing her labia and teasing her clit. “With a stranger maybe not so much, but it would be hot to do it to someone you dislike. Mom, you know that girl I told you about, the religious one?”

“Yes sweetie, I remember. Silly little virgin.” Elaine turned to Roberta. “Apparently she is very pretty, but also very religious, and is a virgin, doesn’t fool around with boys, wears modest clothes…. that sort of girl. I know her mom, just the same. I bet she is even faithful to her husband.”

“I really don’t like her” insisted Susanne. “I would like to watch her being gang-raped and tortured and I would enjoy torturing her myself. Mom, can you find a way of helping me do it? Please?”

“I would love to, honey.” Elaine took her daughter by her hand, pulled her closer, kissed her and caressed her breasts. “It isn’t easy – not so easy to do that to a girl in our country as to a street kid in some underdeveloped place. It would be fun, I know – but if you helped someone rape and torture her, and you were recognized, you would have to kill her.”

“I wouldn’t mind!” Susanne’s eyes were sparkling. “I would love to.

Her mom should have aborted her. Mom, can you think of a way? Please?”

Elaine looked at Roberta. Roberta shrugged. “The only way I can think is if the girl goes on holiday abroad, alone, and you abduct her while abroad. That would work, but it isn’t easy to organize.”

Elaine was thoughtful. It would be very risky, but certainly feasible, with the help of some of their friends. And it would be hot, of that she was sure. She was tempted. She teased one of Susanne’s nipples. “I will find a way, darling. We’ll do it together.”

“Awwww thanks! you are a super mom!” Susanne threw her arms around Elaine’s neck and kissed her. Elaine pulled her daughter’s body against hers, and started to caress her back. They slid onto the sofa and started to masturbate each other.

Elaine French kissed her daughter for a while, then asked: “Tell me more, darling, while we play. Tell me everything you would like to do to that girl.” She looked up from the sofa, and saw that Roberta and Clare had been joined by Tim. Roberta smiled at her; the two teens were listening, Tim’s cock was hard.

Susanne followed her mother’s gaze, saw Tim and smiled at him, before starting to tease Elaine’s clit. She wanted him to listen. “I would like to be with another girl and two boys, or maybe three and three. I would prefer not to tie her up, but to restrict and subdue her with our bodies, hurting her….. beating her if needed. We girls would hold her while the boys take turns raping her, and maybe torture her while we hold her so the boys would enjoy the rape more.” She looked at Tim, who was caressing his cock. Clare was masturbating.

Elaine inserted a finger in Susanne’s pussy, teasing her clit with her thumb. “Tell me, honey…. how could you torture her?”

Susanne was more and more excited. She recalled some sadistic stories that she had read on the Web and that had so excited her. “I would like to pierce and burn her pussy, her clit, her nipples….do it slow, make her really suffer…. and pull her nails out with pliers. And beat her hard while the boys fuck her. Oh God yes and make her mom watch it all….”

Elaine was close to orgasm. “Oh fuck yes, make that prim bitch watch everything….. then do her as well…..” She shuddered, tensed and came.

Her fingers moved frantically on Susanne’s pussy, and she came too. When she reopened her eyes, Elaine saw Clare and Tim on the floor, kissing. They also had come. She kissed Susanne.

“That was so hot sweetie. And what would you like to do to her after all this?”

Susanne looked at Tim and Clare. “Kill her…. painfully.”

Elaine smiled. “How? I like details.”

Susanne smiled too. “I would like to impale her, tie her by her wrists to the ceiling and lower her slowly on a spike that penetrates her pussy. And while she goes down we could watch, fuck, or torture her more.”

“Fuck, yes!” Lewis and Anna had also appeared, together with John.

Lewis smiled at Elaine. “Sorry form interrupting, but what your daughter said was totally hot.” He walked to the sofa and smiled at Susanne, who had stood up. “Hi! I am Lewis, and this is Anna. Nice to meet you!”

“Nice to meet you too!” Susanne stood on tiptoes and kissed Lewis, who pulled her against his nude body. His cock was very hard and was pressed against her belly. He kissed her deeply, then stepped back, still holding her shoulders, and looked at her nude, young body. “You are a beauty. I would like to fuck you…. while we talk about that hot scenario.” A pause. “Are you on the pill?”

Susanne laughed. “No, but that’s no problem, I am looking forward to having my first abortion.” She glanced at Elaine. “I just heard that my mom wants to have a post-birth abortion. Do you know what it is?”

Lewis laughed. “Yes, I know what it is, and your mom was telling me and my wife about that yesterday. She will give birth by cesarean and kill the baby afterwards. You want to do the same yourself?”

“I would love to! It is so cool, especially doing it with a man.”

“If I get you pregnant, I will help you do it….. but would you let me molest the baby before we snuff it?”

“Yes, of course! We could molest it together.” They kissed again, and Lewis took her in his arms. They moved to the sofa. “Maybe now I will get you pregnant….” He opened her legs, and slowly entered her.

Elaine, Roberta and Anna were watching them. Roberta broke the silence first. “That scenario was very hot. Are you serious? Will you help Susanne do it?”

Elaine was thoughtful. “If I can find a way to do it and get away with it, yes. I like the thought. We will have to do it abroad, too risky here.”

Anna intervened. “In the right country, you could get away with all that easily. In Russia for example, or in the Philippines. What you need is good connections, a secluded place, and money.” She paused. “Susanne said that she would like the girl’s mom to watch. How do you feel about it?”

“I know the girl’s mom.” Elaine remembered her – an elegant, friendly blonde, modestly dressed, clearly from a very good family. “I don’t like her. She is religious, modest, the sort of woman I am not and I don’t want my daughters to be. Hell, yes, I would like to make her watch what the boys and girls would do to her little darling.”

“Afterwards of course…..” Anna paused. Roberta nodded. “of course…. you would have to kill both.”

“Oh yes.” Elaine thought about it, felt her nipples harden. “I will think about it. About how to do it.”

“If you want” Anna said “We could do it together. I have done things of this kind…. I would certainly enjoy torturing the mom.”

Elaine smiled. “Thanks, Anna. Your experience and advice, and your help, will be invaluable. Yes, I am happy to do it.” She looked at Roberta. “How about you? Interested?”

Roberta was thoughtful too. “Yes, I have never indulged in real hard torture, and I haven’t watched it either. I would like to try. Besides” she looked at Clare and Tim, who were having sex on the floor “I am sure that my kids would be happy to assist Susanne in playing with that girl.”

 

CHAPTER 6

They moved on to the next room, a beautiful, sunny living room with sofas and armchairs. More men, women and kids, all nude, were enjoying themselves. Elaine stopped and looked around. She saw a pretty, slender young woman in her late twenties, breastfeeding a baby girl while riding the cock of a man who was sitting in a chaise longue. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail; she and the man were both fondling the baby as they fucked, fingering her. Elaine felt her nipples harden: she remembered doing that herself with her lovers. This was how both her daughters had been deflowered.

She felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned, and saw a tall man, with short gray hair and blue eyes, smiling at her. She smiled back. “Daniel!

How are you?” She stood on tiptoes and kissed him.

Daniel Feenberg kissed her back. “I am fine, love! How about you? I hear that you are planned a new pregnancy.” Daniel Feenberg was one of the top ob-gyns in town, expensive, highly regarded – and thoroughly perverted, as Elaine and many of her girlfriends knew. “Yes, I am off the pill right now.” She giggled. “Interested?” He had a beautiful, large cock, and was one of her best lovers – however much she liked child abuse and generally perverted sex, a good, straight fuck with Daniel was still a treat.

“Of course!” he lifted her effortlessly, sat her on the dining table, stood between her legs and started to penetrate her. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. His hands played with her nipples. “An abortion? I hear that you are planning a very late one.” He smiled, entering her all the way.

“Yes, cesarean and then abortion.” She smiled too, enjoying the feel of his large cock inside her. “After-birth abortion, or infanticide if you prefer.”

“Either way, it is a very sexy thing for a woman to do.” He starting to fuck her, slowly, a leisurely, relaxed pace. “The ultimate taboo, even for a woman as liberated as you are.”

“I know. I really want to do it…. I want it to be sexual and arousing.”

“Knowing you, this means painful for the baby.” Elaine felt his cock growing even bigger inside her at these words, and moaned. “Yes…. I want to keep it a few days, molest and torture it, rape it…. then smother it between my legs.”

“I like that. No mercy, no limits…. to me, abortion and infanticide, and child abuse, are a woman’s boldest affirmation of her sexuality against the traditional attempts to enslave it.”

“For me too.” Elaine felt her orgasm approaching. “My sexual gratification is what matters to me…… if abusing a child turns me on, there is no way I would let stupid moral qualms stop me. And I haven’t yet really started to explore my sadistic side.”

“A new baby is a great opportunity for that.” Daniel felt the familiar tingle in his cock.

“Yes and no.” Elaine was speaking in a tense voice. “A helpless kid is great to experiment on, but abusing my own baby is bound to be emotionally charged.” She felt losing control – a wave of pleasure washed over her, and she felt his sperm flooding her. The thought of that sperm creating a new life in her, a life to be played with, intensified her pleasure. After a few moments, she continued, keeping his softening cock inside her. “I want to try to torture someone in cold blood, without sexual contact….. no smothering with my pussy…. just to see if inflicting pain on someone is exciting in itself. Maybe it isn’t. My experiences of torture so far have been all with sexual contact.”

“You are right. I am not a real sadist myself, but I know some men and women who are. My wife is exploring that side of her sexuality, and I think she is a sadist, certainly more than I am. I love that in her…. I have watched her in action and God, she is totally sexy.”

Elaine stood up, took a cigarette out of a case on the table, and lit it.

“Tell me more. How is she exploring her sadistic side?”

Daniel took a cigarette too. “As you know, we go on vacation to a friends’ villa in Brazil. I told you about our excursion in the Amazon…..”

“Yes. How you hunt down indios and rape and kill them. I love it, it is a good way of freeing the land for development.”

Daniel laughed. “Yes, and that’s why the police is never too keen to find out what goes on there. Joanne uses those hunting expedition, that’s what they are really, to explore her darkest side.”

“Oh….. so, you don’t just rape the women and shoot the men?”

“No longer. Since we have started to take with us our wives and girlfriends, and some of our teen daughters, we do much more. We men like to show off our cruelty to the women… and the women, who can’t be bothered much about rape, love to be cruel to excite us more. It is so much more exciting now.”

“But Joanne doesn’t do it just to turn you on….? Is this what you are saying?”

“Yes. She really enjoys being cruel…. she has orgasm after orgasm without touching herself. It is a side of her that i hadn’t seen before.”

Elaine was interested. “What does she do? I want to explore my sadistic side too, I need some ideas.”

“It would take ages to tell you everything. Just one example…. last time we went there, we captured two families…. two young women, their men and a bunch of kids.” he smiled, and his cock stiffened. “Joanne was unbelievably sadistic… and inventive. Both women were pregnant…. six months and eight months, I think.”

Elaine laughed. “Being an obstetrician, that must have tickled you!”

“Oh yes! What she did was unbelievable…. after we had raped all the women, Joanne and another woman impaled the one who was six months pregnant with a long cane…. an abortion technique that really turned me on.”

“I bet!”

“They also beat her hard on her belly until she died…. Joanne used her stiletto heels to pierce her. But with the other it was even worse…. Joanne and the other women burned her alive.”

“Wow!” Elaine was starting to be excited again. “I have never seen anyone being burned alive. How did they do it?”

“We dug a hole in the ground and we tied the pregnant woman spread-eagled over it, after filling the hole with dry wood. Joanne and the other women lit the wood and we all stood around to watch…. it was hot in more ways than one!”

Elaine laughed. “I bet! I wish I had been there with you. Needless to say, you were all naked…. and enjoying yourselves, I am sure.”

“Of course. I fucked one of the other women while I watched…. we both loved it, especially because the fire was low and it took time for her to die.”

Elaine had finished her cigarette and started to masturbate. “What about her pregnant belly?”

“That was the fun bit. Her waters broke and she went into labor. So we untied her legs, pulled her to the side and I pulled the baby out and cut the cord.”

Elaine smiled. “Very compassionate of you.”

Daniel Feenberg laughed. “No way. Once the baby was out, we pushed her back over the fire and tied her again…. and Joanne made sure she saw what she did to the baby.”

“What did she do?”

“She raped her with her stiletto heel first, then she and the other women lit a small bonfire close to where the woman was, took the baby by her legs and arms and amused themselves lowering her on the fire and then lifting her, again and again, until they got bored, and raped her with a burning twig. The mother saw it all. I have no idea how many orgasms Joanne had.”

Elaine was masturbating more actively. “Very hot – she is really a sadist. I also like the impaling bit…. funny, Susanne was telling me about something like that earlier…. there is a girl in her school that she doesn’t like, and she would like to have her gang raped and then impaled, all in front of her mom.”

“is it a fantasy, or something that she would like to do for real?”

“For real. And I promised to help her.”

“You are a very loving mom.” Daniel smiled. “It is a sexy plan…. but I have a better suggestion. But first tell me more about the mom and girl…. why do you and your daughter want to rape and torture them?”

Elaine thought about the two women. “The mom is pretty but religious, prim, modest…. she sunbathes in a modest bikini complete with bra, imagine that. The daughter is being brought up the same, no sex yet of course. Suzanne doesn’t like the girl and I don’t like the mom. Susanne has read somewhere the story of a gang of schoolkids who gang raped and killed two girls in their class, and wants to do the same to the girl. She came up with the idea of making the mom watch….. and I like the whole idea very much. It tickles me to abuse someone I know and I don’t like, I think it will enhance my pleasure.” Elaine was imagining the scene: the mother, naked and tied up, having probably been raped already, watching Susanne and her girlfriends and their boyfriends rape and torture her daughter….. while Elaine herself, Anna and Roberta would explore the limits of their sadistic imagination on her body. “What is your better suggestion?”

“Well…. since they are so prim and religious, an added refinement would be to destroy their family life first. I am not sure how…. maybe John could seduce the mom, lure her into an affair and impregnate her…. or maybe you could seduce her husband and let his wife find you and him fucking in their marital bed. I always thought that emotional abuse can be as sexy as physical abuse.”

“I know where this is coming from.” Elaine smiled at the memory. “Joanne did something like this, didn’t she? Seduced the husband of her cousin and manipulated them both mercilessly…. she drove her cousin insane. I remember how she did it….. I loved to hear her updates. It was so cruel.”

“Yes, it was. Joanne always loved adultery, and of course she couldn’t do it on me because I encourage her to fuck other men….. so she engineered the betrayal of her cousin. Like you, she loves to break moral boundaries.”

“I remember…. what I liked best was that she contrived to have sex with her cousin’s husband in front of her cousin’s baby. That really devastated the mom. Did she find them at it with the baby there?”

“Yes!” Daniel had suggested that refinement himself and had fucked Joanne while hearing the story. “Joanne told her lover that she felt uneasy leaving the baby unattended in another room….. she played the caring woman so well that she fooled him.”

“Silly idiot.” Susanne lit another cigarette. “Joanne was showing the baby how a real woman has fun…… sex education for free.” They both laughed, then Elaine continued. “I was hoping Joanne would drive her to suicide. I remember it didn’t work…. what happened?”

“Instead of killing herself, she fled to her parents and filed for divorce.”

“Pity. Did Joanne get to molest the baby?”

“Not really. But making the baby watch what she did with her lover was fun.”

“I bet!” Elaine felt totally relaxed, the drug mellowing her, Daniel’s hand on her breast. “I always loved having sex in front of my babies. Seriously….. I think that babies and kids generally should be let watch adults have sex. In an ideal society, there would be no sexual inhibitions.”

“I think the same.”

“Describe to me your ideal society.” Daniel placed a hand on her breast and kissed her.

“Easy.” Elaine was still masturbating. “A society made of two groups: elite people who can do anything they like, and the rest….. who have no rights.”

“It can’t be done, unfortunately.”

“Oh yes, it is informally there already. Westerners with access to enough money and contacts can do what they like in developing countries. Not openly, of course…. but look at us: when we are in the Philippines, or in other places like that, we abduct, we rape…. we kill, all with impunity. Not as openly as I would like, but in our group, we hide nothing. For me, sharing what I do with our friends is a big part of my enjoyment…… telling how I have snuffed a girl without fear of judgment…… sharing my plans for my after-birth abortion. Watching Roberta’s video of her children’s first rape.”

“You are right.” Daniel let his hand slide to her pussy, and they were both masturbating her, their fingers touching. “Sharing with others, talking, that’s what makes it all so hot. Men and women are social animals, even when they are antisocial and perverted. I am sure I wouldn’t half enjoy what I do, the most perverted things I mean, if I had to do them alone. But doing what you do in front especially of women – my wife, you, Roberta – and talking about it…. makes it all more exciting, and also more normal.”

“Yes! That’s it.” Elaine was more and more excited. “You can’t imagine, for example, how arousing it was for me to answer Susanne’s question after we watched Roberta’s video.”

“What did she ask?”

“Mom, have you snuffed any kids yourself?’ This was after watching Roberta helping her daughter smother a young girl. I replied keeping it very nonchalant, as if snuffing kids was the most normal thing in the world. I sounded nonchalant…. but inside, I was on fire. And then when she asked for details, wanted to know how I did it…. oh my God!”

“What did you tell her?” Daniel changed position, eased Elaine on his lap so that he penetrated her again.

“I told her that I had experimented different ways, to see which one was more arousing sexually, and that I enjoyed best smothering them using my pussy….. but I told her that on a few occasions I felt like using violence and I had beaten my victim to death – with a belt, fists, kicks…. it feels very exciting sometimes. I kept it very matter of fact, just some experimenting seeking my pleasure.”

“That’s what it is, for us. I really like to watch a woman being cruel…. it is totally sexy for me.”

“For many men, I think.” Elaine was feeling a bit tired and unwilling to have another orgasm, but she was happy to pleasure Daniel. “It is really breaking the rules that is sexy – the woman who is no longer a nurturer, but an abuser. And that’s what makes child abuse so sexy for us women too.

That’s why I like it so much.”

“I really like women like you…..” Daniel was nearing an orgasm again.

“I really would like to join you in one of your…. escapades. Watch you and help you.”

“Anytime, darling.” Elaine expertly massaged him with her vagina, and he came.”

 

CHAPTER 7.

Back in the car, later, they almost had a row. She had expected John to like Daniel’s suggestion to mess with Jennifer – the prim-and-proper mommy of the girl that Elaine had promised Susanne to snuff – but he didn’t.

“Daniel is bloody crazy. Does he seriously think that I could seduce her, and then we could kill her and her daughter, without the affair pointing at me or you as possible culprits? The only way to get away with it is to have NO links whatsoever with them, and certainly not an affair.”

Elaine was frowning. “Daniel thought it could make the whole thing much more exciting.”

“It would, I agree with him, but it is far too risky and I am not prepared to do it. Daniel is a great guy, but he is a doctor and he plays god with people’s lives and kids’ lives, and he thinks he is as omnipotent as god. Well, he isn’t.”

“So……. you think we can’t do it?” Elaine sounded disappointed. If she was honest with herself, that was partly because she rather liked Daniel as a lover and didn’t want him to think her a wimp. She also knew that John was smart enough and had guessed as much, and that was part of the reason he didn’t want to do it Daniel’s way.

“Depends on what you mean by ‘it’.” John turned into the drive of their home and switched off the engine. “Snuffing Jennifer and her daughter, yes, we can do it and I have a rough idea of how to do it. But that’s only safe if we leave NO thread linking us to her and her family.”

Elaine knew he was right. It was also good to teach Susanne and Louise how to be pragmatic – how to go as far as was safe, and no more. “You are right. let’s invite Anna for lunch one of these day and start planning.”

 

CHAPTER 8.

Four months later, Elaine was sipping whisky in Anna’s house. It was two weeks before the holidays, which they would partly spend together, but the occasion was a special one: Anna was now more than eight months pregnant, and this was to be her abortion party. Elaine was thrilled: she was two months pregnant herself, and was looking forward to her own late abortion later on. Mary was there, and so was Roberta, and some of their other friends. There was also a hypnotist: Elaine and the others had been introduced to her by Anna, but all they knew was that she would help with the abortion.

Everyone was naked or nearly so – most women were wearing high heel shoes or sandals and some jewelry; Anna had her pussy fully shaved, as usual, and had removed her clit ring to facilitate the abortion, but had a beautiful silver necklace with a cross. Elaine smiled at the thought of Jesus on the cross, watching the killing of a baby.

Anna was lying on a low sofa, sipping a whisky. She was talking with another woman, a tall, elegant blonde with small breasts, sitting on a chair next to her. “I had the idea from Elaine” she was saying, smiling.

“After-birth abortion is sexy, but I don’t want a cesarean, so I asked Michelle” she gestured towards the hypnotist, who was also nude “and she will cause a slightly premature birth by hypnotizing me. For now” and she took another sip from her glass “I have abused the baby by fucking as hard as I could, drinking, smoking and taking drugs.”

Michelle came close to them. She and Elaine both sat on the other end of the L-shaped sofa. Anna looked at Michelle. “Do you think that the fetus can feel it when I drink or smoke – I mean, do you think it can feel somehow that I want to damage it? That for me it is only a plaything?”

“Oh, I don’t know.” Michelle poured herself a drink too. “I hope it can feel everything. I am sure it can feel pain. Some videos taken inside the womb have shown fetuses trying to avoid the surgical tool that will abort them. I think that the so-called pro-choice campaigners are wrong in pretending otherwise. As far as I am concerned, I help women kill their children – painfully if they so wish.”

“I think the same.” Elaine agreed. “For a woman to feel truly liberated sexually, it is important to remove all social norms and morals that try to socialize us into nurturers, whose sexuality is there mainly to produce children. I felt so much more free after my first abortion – it was amazing. I have decided to have a post-birth abortion because I want to kill the baby myself and to watch it die and I want to abuse it sexually before it dies. I want it to be a sexual experience, pleasurable, liberating and exciting.”

Anna laughed. “Well, I am about to do it.” She turned to Michelle.

“Shall we start?”

“Yes.” Michelle stood up, and raised her voice. “Ladies, friends…. it is time now for Anna to get rid of her baby. Please gather round her.”

Anna’s friends took place around the sofa, over which some sheets had been draped. They were all nude and beautiful, two were pregnant. Elaine knew them all and felt a surge of affection for them – the best friends that a girl like her could have.

Michelle knelt next to Anna and started to caress her lump, singing in a low voice, and pressing her hands in certain places. She looked up. “I am trying to hurt the fetus, to scare it, to persuade it to get out. Anna, look at me.”

Anna looked, her eyes locked into Michelle’s. Elaine was watching her hand, stimulating, pushing. She wondered what was the baby feeling now.

She let Michelle’s singing soothe her, and started to masturbate. She saw some of the other women do the same. After a few minutes, Anna let out a soft moan. Her waters had broken. Elaine was surprised at the eerie calm of Anna and Michelle. She saw Anna’s body tense, she saw her lump contract. Michelle, still singing, moved lower down Anna’s body. Amazingly, the baby was coming out. Michelle was very swift – she cut the cord, removed the afterbirth, and cleaned the baby. It was a girl, and she was crying. The women crowded around her, smiling, laughing, touching. Anna was slowly emerging from her trance, a smile spreading on her beautiful face. Elaine had never seen a birth so quick and smooth – but she knew that the most exciting part was to follow. She looked at the baby.

Anne proffered her arms and Michelle gave her the girl. Anna laughed and placed her against her breast. She looked up. “Whatever doctors say about smoking, drinking and taking drugs during pregnancy, they are all wrong. She looks fine.”

“Perhaps she is brain damaged” Roberta laughed.

Anna smiled. “I don’t care if she is, but I hope she can feel what we are going to do to her. This is an abortion party, remember!”

The other women laughed. “We know, Anna!” Roberta exclaimed. “I can’t wait to help you do it. This is my first post-birth abortion party, I am very excited.” She touched her pussy.

“Tell me….” Anna, still nursing the baby, looked at them, one by one.

“Each of you…. how would you kill her? Give me ideas.”

Elaine hesitated only a few seconds. “With my pussy. Smother her and give myself a good orgasm.”

“Strangle her, I think….. slowly.” Said Roberta.

“Not sensual enough” said one of the other women. “I would do her with my pussy, like Elaine said, but use a dildo on her to make her move more and give me more pleasure.”

A lithe, small brunette called Pauline broke in: “I would like to be violent with her and just beat her to death. Kicks, fists, maybe beat her with my leather belt.”

Another woman hesitated. “Maybe this is too much more like torture than abortion, but….. I have this image in my mind of all of us in a wood, like priestesses of some ancient cult, lighting a bonfire and…. burning her alive.”

“I like this last suggestion best” said Michelle “But it is impractical here and anyway it has to be the mom’s decision. Anna, any thoughts?”

Anna kept cuddling the baby, her fingers playing with her tiny slit. “I want to smother her with my pussy, while I fuck her with my high heels. But first, I want all of us to abuse and enjoy her sexually. You are all friends and I want you to enjoy the experience as much as I do. I will pass her round and you all have your way with her….. short of snuffing her, anything goes.”

“I think that at the very least she should suck and lick all of us to orgasm.” Roberta was caressing her pussy.

Anna smiled. “Of course. Roberta, would you care to start?”

“Thanks, but you are the mom….. are you sure you don’t want to be the first?”

“No…. I want to be the last!” Anna laughed and lifted the baby towards Roberta, who picked her up. The other women gathered closer, giggling and touching themselves. “Just don’t kill her yet, OK?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” Roberta cradled the girl in her arms, using her fingers to tease her slit. She opened her legs a bit and she placed the baby’s mouth so that it brushed against her labia. She looked at Anna. “She has tasted your milk: I’ll let her drink a bit from me now.”

She pushed gently the baby’s mouth against her wet skin. The baby turned her face and started to cry. Roberta looked at Anna in mock surprise.

“She doesn’t like how I taste. That’s not nice!”

Anna smiled. “Feel free to punish her….. and to make her do what you want.”

“I will.” Roberta lifted the crying girl, and slapped her twice on a cheek, not too hard but not gently. The baby cried even more. “Too much noise. I will have to shut her up.” She changed position slightly and pushed again the baby’s face against her pussy, holding her body between her legs. With one hand she started to rub the baby’s face on her pussy, and with the other she caressed her own breasts. “I’ll make her drink, like it or not.”

The baby tried to fight, but to no avail. Elaine and the other women were watching intently; all were masturbating now. After a few minutes, Roberta’s body tensed and she shook in a powerful orgasm, pushing the baby’s face hard on her labia. “Drink it….. come on….” she panted.

After a while, she lifted the girl who was very red and crying hard. “Who wants to have a go?”

“I will!” Michelle lifted the girl in her arms. She kissed and licked the baby’s slit, which seemed to calm her down. She then sat on the floor in a yoga-like position, and pulled the girl’s face on her smooth, glistening labia. “Maybe she will like my taste better.”

“It doesn’t look like” Elaine said. “See? Fighting back already.”

“Oh well, I will have to force her too.” Michelle looked at Anna. “Can I open her up just to make it more interesting?”

“Of course!” Anna was masturbating, and was sitting more upright to see better.

Michelle pushed a long-nailed finger against the baby’s slit and slowly worked it into her. She laughed excitedly. “This is really hurting her, she is moving so much against my clit!” She kept working her fingernails into the girl’s tiny opening, which started to bleed. The girl’s movements became frantic and Michelle started to breathe heavily. One of the women whispered: “Her first rape!” Others giggled. Michelle tensed, pushed her finger harder inside the baby, and came. Elaine, watching her, had an orgasm too.

“My turn now!” it was Pauline, the brunette who had suggested a violent death. She looked at Anna. “Don’t worry, I won’t go too far!” She slapped the girl hard once, twice, making her cry much harder, then placed her on the floor and, without ceremony, sat with her pussy on the girl’s mouth and nose. “I am very light, this won’t kill her.”

She started rotating and grinding. Elaine giggled.

“Try to make her breathe every now and then!”

The brunette looked up and laughed. She took one of the baby’s feet in her hand, and looked at Anna questioningly. Anna smiled and nodded. “Go ahead, do it.” The brunette took a tiny toe between her fingers, and with a swift movement broke it. The women around gasped and moaned. Almost immediately, the brunette came.

It was Elaine’s turn now. She left the girl on the floor and sat on her, taking care to let her breathe, and started masturbating. She moved sideways, trying to have a good contact with the baby’s face. She found a good position and pressed a bit harder. She could feel the baby fighting, sending waves of pleasure through her pussy. She felt a sudden urge to be violent, and with her fingernails she started to dig next to the girl’s tiny nipples. She drew blood. That sight pushed her over the edge, and she came.

After a few minutes, all of them had had their turn. The baby was still alive but in obvious distress, crying and looking very weak. Anna said: “Give her to me, I will abort her now.”

She took the baby from Michelle and opened her legs. “Elaine, my sandals are next to that armchair. Can you give one to me?” Elaine fetched one sandal and gave it to her; the heel was very long and sharp. Elaine couldn’t wait to see it used.

Anna lit a cigarette, then took a sandal in her right hand and, with the left, pushed the girl’s head against her pussy and imprisoned her body between her legs. “Here is another good fuck, sweetie” she said, and positioned the heel at the entrance of the girl’s slit. She paused for one moment, then pushed the heel in, all the way, hard. A muffled cry came from the baby. Keeping the heel inside, Anna started to grind the baby against her pussy, breathing hard. After perhaps two minutes, she panted:

“I am nearly there but she isn’t fighting enough.” Elaine said: “Why don’t you burn her a bit with your cigarette?” Anna took the cigarette from her mouth and, leaving the sandal’s heel inside the baby’s pussy, pushed the burning end against the baby’s slit, at the same time pushing the girl’s face hard between her legs. The baby’s cry could be heard – but it was drowned by Anna’s ecstatic, orgasmic release. They saw the baby’s body get limp.

Anna pushed the baby’s body from between her legs and dropped it on the floor. The women around clapped their hands and started to laugh, comment, and kiss Anna to congratulate her. Elaine felt hotter than ever before.

Michelle took the baby’s body and dropped it in a bag, and left the room briefly. She came back with a bottle of champagne, which she opened carefully, and she started to fill glasses. When every woman, including Anna, had one, she raised hers. “To Anna, her sexuality and and her body!”

All women raised their glasses and sipped some wine, laughing. Some applauded. They then starting chatting again. Elaine went to Michelle, smiled and said: “That was great, Michelle. I have already had late abortions but this was by far the smoothest I have seen. I want my next one to be post-birth and I had already made arrangements with a clinic in Russia, but what I have seen today is so intriguing that I am changing my mind about that.”

Michelle smiled. “I am glad you liked it. Hypnosis helped, and even more the training that I had given to Anna throughout the last few few months. May I ask about your clinic in Russia – will they do a cesarean?”

“Yes. I wanted a cesarean rather than natural birth because I thought it would be easier…. but what I have seen today with Anna seems even better.”

“And have you checked with them that they are happy with aborting the baby after birth?”

“Yes. The doctor I talked with has done it already for women in our circle, and will write a certificate stating that the baby was stillborn.” Elaine smiled. “He is also OK with me killing the baby myself, and… playing with it for a couple of days before I do. Sexually, I mean.”

Michelle smiled too. “That’s good. Abortion is much easier when done early, and the whole point of post-birth is to make it a sexual, liberating experience. Abusing the baby is sexy and affirms your rights over it. The advantage of doing it at home, rather than in a clinic, is to be able to share with your friends, as Anna has done today.”

“Yes! I really loved taking active part, and so did all Anna’s friends.” Elaine glanced at the other women. “I loved it that you played with the baby too.”

“It is always exciting. It didn’t lick my clit of course, they never do, but masturbating with its face was fun. I was also happy to be the first one to finger-fuck her. I made sure to hurt her enough with my fingernails to make her struggle against my pussy.”

“I cut her nipples with my fingernails. I was tempted to do more, but I knew that all the other women wanted to play and I didn’t want to do too much and spoil their fun.”

“Very wise.” Michelle smiled. “It is easy to get carried away.”

“Have you taken part in many abortions of this kind?”

“Quite a few. More women than most people think like to indulge their sexuality to the full by breaking every possible taboo, and I love to be able to help them. Besides” Michelle caressed her breasts “I have a sadistic streak myself.”

“Me too” Elaine agreed. “I have two daughters and my husband and I have involved them in sex since their birth. We have never gone too far with them, but we have indulged in child abuse with very few limits for many years. How about you?”

“Me too, mainly in the company of female friends. It is liberating and I love to share… like today.”

Elaine looked around. “Everyone is having a good time.”

“Anna’s baby didn’t.” They turned; Pauline had joined them. Her green eyes were sparkling.

Michelle laughed. “Aborted babies never do!”

Elaine smiled at Pauline. “I liked what you did to the baby – somehow I was hoping you would do more.”

“I was very tempted, but I didn’t want to go too far before everyone else had had a go. That’s what makes abortion parties so exciting, everyone participates. I was afraid that if I hurt her too much she could die of shock before the others could have a chance.”

“I really liked it” said Elaine. “Doing it all together, in such a carefree way, is better than in a clinic.”

“Yes.” Michelle lit a cigarette. “I love to be part of a circle of women so liberated. None of us had any qualms about doing what we did.”

“No reason to have qualms. Lots of babies are aborted late, we have just taken it a bit further and enjoyed ourselves doing it.” Pauline laughed. “And besides, children can be lovely sex toys.”

“Well, I will have to go…… it is starting to be late.” Elaine emptied her glass, and hugged Michelle and Pauline. “I will say good bye to Anna and I’ll be on my way home. Be well, both of you. And Michelle – I will be in touch about my abortion.”

“I am looking forward to it. Bye!”

Anna had seen her getting ready and stood up. Elaine hugged and kissed her. “Anna, I am so happy you invited me. It was lovely and exciting.”

“You gave me the idea, honey.” Anna kissed Elaine fondly. “I enjoyed it all….. and I couldn’t believe that Michelle’s training would make giving birth so easy. Better than a cesarean, I am sure.”

“Yes. I am glad you let us all play with the baby – in a way, it became our abortion too. And none of us went too far, but we all did our bit to prepare her for you.”

“You left the most exciting part to me, but you made the baby very distressed – I loved the way you all enjoyed abusing her.” Anna’s eyes were sparkling. “It was so hot ending her when she was crying so much. I saw what you did to her with your fingernails, by the way – I loved it.”

“I wanted to be part of it and do my bit of the abortion” laughed Elaine. “I found what you did very sexy too….. fucking her with your heel and burning her with your cigarette.”

“The heel was very long, I felt her cervix break…. and I wanted to make sure she felt as much pain as possible, I wanted her to struggle against my pussy. I am a sadist, remember!”

“Oh, I do! I will invite you to my abortion… and I hope that you will unleash your sadistic lust on my baby!”

“In Russia? Will the clinic allow that?”

“I have changed my mind; I have more or less decided to do it with Michelle’s assistance, the way you did, and to invite a few of our girlfriends. Perhaps we will make the baby last a bit longer.” Elaine had a sudden idea. “And, if Michelle allows… my daughters could take part.”

“It would be fun! I love the idea. And from what I have seen, Susanne is as sadistic as I am. I am sure she would enjoy abusing a little sister or brother together with us adults.”

“Yes, let’s do that.” Elaine kissed Anna again. “I must go, sweetie.

Thanks again…. and congratulations, for being such a free and sensual woman!”

“Thank you, love. By the way… all arrangements are in order for next month’s vacation.” Anna’s eyes were excited. “We’ll have a good time with your prim friend…. and her prim daughter!”

 

CHAPTER 9.

Elaine, Anna and Roberta were sunbathing on the deck of a Russian yacht. The boat’s owner, a petite blonde in her late 20’s called Irina, was with them. Their husbands were playing a card game on the stern deck; the kids (Susanne and Louise, and Roberta’s kids Tim and Clare) were fooling around. Everyone was nude.

“When will they come to?” Asked Roberta. “It is four hours already.”

“Another hour maybe.” Irina turned, exposing her back to the sun. “Yuri told me it is five hours normally. We can go down and have a look after lunch.”

“It was really easy to get them, your husband’s friends are great.” Anna turned too. “They organized everything so well, also getting rid of the husband.”

“Oh yes! no point in having him along: all we wanted was the mom and her daughter.” Elaine was happy – it had been her idea, and it had been far less difficult than expected.

“What are we going to do to them?” Asked Irina. “You guys have set it up, what are your ideas?”

“Oh…. some of it is predictable really. The guys will want to rape both mom and daughter. Susanne wants to torture the daughter and kill her, so I’ll leave the daughter to her to play with. And we grown ups I guess will torture her mom while she watches her darling being played with by Susanne and her friends.”

“Sounds predictable but fun.”

“A friend of mine had suggested some hot emotional abuse before we abducted them, but it wouldn’t have worked. Pity, but it was too risky.” Elaine shrugged.

“Perhaps you could give them emotional abuse now.” It was Yuri, who was standing close to them. He was nude too, his cock semi-erect.

“How so? Any suggestions?” Elaine liked Yuri – he was a hard man, with mafia connections, rich, attractive and utterly perverted.

“Well, if I were you I would wait to rape and torture the mom and let her watch her daughter being raped first. Perhaps you could tell her about it beforehand. I bet that if you abuse the girl sexually her mother will get her pussy wet and her nipples hard, and you will be able to make her feel guilty about it. Fuck with her mind. Do things to her daughter and see which ones turn her on. Masturbate her while you do the daughter.”

“That’s quite a hot idea” said Anna. “I like that… she is religious, and I always thought that religious women were repressed. God knows what potential for perversion is in her.”

Yuri laughed. “You could also record some of it… and then blackmail her.”

“You mean, letting her go instead of killing her? Far too risky!”

“I am not sure.” Yuri lit a cigarette. “I know human nature, there are dark depths in most people. You could try to push her to abuse her daughter herself…. and if you think you have fucked with her mind enough, let her live and make her join your circle, maybe after letting her abuse a very young girl so that she will be compromised.”

“I really like the idea, you know” said Elaine “but it is risky. What will prevent her from running to the police once she is back?”

“Her sense of guilt. She will try to remove it by developing her sexuality and her enjoyment of what you girls do. And the knowledge that some very perverted videos of her will have been produced, videos where you are not shown.”

“It is very tempting” Roberta intervened. “I suggest that we start with the daughter, see how mommy reacts… and take it from there.”

“Pity though” said Anna. “I was so looking forward to a long, very sadistic torture session.”

“You will have it” said Yuri. “We’ll pick up a young girl or two on the coast and we’ll enjoy them together.

“Mommy!” Susanne had appeared, all excited. “They are regaining consciousness. Can we go?”

“Wait, sweetie, let’s have lunch first… more fun if they are fully conscious.” Elaine stood up and headed towards the hatch leading down. Anna and Roberta followed. “Are you serious about doing what Yuri is suggesting?”

“I am not really persuaded. I think that we can start by having a chat with the mom” Elaine smiled “and tell her what we want to do. Then the daughter gets raped. Then we could, for example… threaten the girl to torture her mom unless the girl gives her an orgasm by licking her pussy, then make the mom do the same.”

“And then?” Roberta’s voice was tense and excited.

“Then we torture the daughter and we masturbate her mom and make her have an orgasm while she watches. Maybe Yuri is right and this will bring out the pervert in her… I think it unlikely. If it does, we let her live for now and we have her abuse and kill a little girl, as Yuri suggested. If not… we torture her while the men fuck her… and then bye-bye.” Elaine laughed.

“And if she tortures and enjoys the little girl…. what happens? We take her back, without her husband and daughter?”

Elaine thought about it. They sat at the lunch table. “No… too risky. We torture and kill her anyway. She will think she will go to hell, after abusing a child.”

Anna and Roberta burst into laughter. Roberta commented: “She is a religious bitch, right? I like doing this to her.”

“And I can’t wait to give her a few very elegant body piercings” said Anna.

Elaine was thoughtful. “I want to torture her just to see if doing it, without sexual contact, arouses me. I hope it does.”

“Do we let her see us? Our faces?” Asked Roberta. “It shouldn’t make any difference if we are sure we are going to kill her in the end.”

“If we are going to play with her and pretend that we will let her live, better wearing masks. Irina told me that they have a few… for this kind of situation.”

 

CHAPTER 10.

The woman and her daughter were frightened and bewildered. Nude, tied to racks on the walls of a windowless room, they were staring at the three nude women who had just entered. The newcomers were wearing black masks.

“Glad to see you have come to” said one of them.

“Where are we? Where is my husband? Why are we tied up?” She stifled her sobs.

“We have kidnapped you because we and our husbands want to rape, torture and kill both of you. Nothing personal, just for kicks. Well, my daughter doesn’t like your daughter and she will enjoy it particularly. It is her idea. By the way, we had your husband killed, he was no use to us.”

“It can’t be true.” The woman called Jennifer burst into tears.

“I am afraid it is. Your daughter has no option. You do: if you get excited enough by watching us abuse her, we may decide to let you live.”

“I will never… you are monsters, perverts. I am her mom!”

“So what?” It was another one of the three women talking. “A few weeks ago I killed my own baby. I was her mom and I enjoyed it. Yes, we are perverts. We’ll find out if you are one too. I bet you are against abortion too… we’ll see if you change your mind once our guys have fucked you with no protection and got you pregnant.”

Before Jennifer could reply, the door opened and a few men entered. They were followed by three young teens: two girls and a boy. All of them were naked and masked like the three women. One of the girls looked at Jennifer’s daughter and said: “Hi Rosalind!” and, without waiting for a reply, kissed her hard on her mouth, using one hand to twist the girl’s nipples and the other to mangle her labia. She turned to one of the men.

“Want to be the first? It is your boat, and she is a virgin.”

“Thanks you, beauty” said the man. “I will be happy to do her… will you play with her while I fuck her, to make more interesting for me?” He handed her a leather belt with a metal buckle.

The girl smiled. “Yes!!” She took the belt, doubled it leaving the buckle at the end, turned and hit the trapped girl viciously across her breasts. The girl screamed; her mom burst into tears. The masked girl kept hitting Rosalind, and the man entered her with a single, powerful trust. He grunted, and told the masked girl: “Go on hitting her, I love the way her cunt contracts on me.”

The three masked women moved close to the girl’s mother and started to play with her nipples, her pussy. One of them kissed her neck, then told her in a husky voice: “Look at your kid…… I bet your pussy is getting wet watching this…. go on, you like it.”

“She doesn’t… and I really like the way she cries” interjected one of the men. He moved between the legs of the trapped woman, and turned to one of her tormentors. “She is not going to like this anyway… and I want to rape her while she is desperate and cries. I want you to masturbate her well so that she has an orgasm while I am in her…” He started to enter the woman, and kissed her. She tried to turn her face, to no avail. The man started fucking her in long, slow strokes. The three women were teasing and caressing her. Next to them, the man raping Rosalind grunted and came inside her. He withdrew and told the masked teens.

“Your turn now…. I am curious to see what you will do.”

The three teens surrounded the trapped girl. The boy stood between her legs and entered her; the two girls stood by her sides, and one of them gave the other a long needle, keeping one herself. They started to pierce the girl’s nipples. “This is just the start, you silly virgin” said one.

“We will pierce, burn or break every bit of your body.” She drove her needle viciously to the girl’s nipple. The girl screamed, then started to sob.

Another scream next to them made them all stop and look. The man raping the girl’s mom laughed. “Well done! This bitch has had an orgasm. I knew she would like to watch her daughter fucked!”

xxxxx

Half an hour later, men and women were back on the deck, without their masks, drinking and smoking. The three teens were still below with their victims.

“Well, that was hot” Elaine said, after taking a sip from her glass. I really enjoyed watching the kids at work – and we managed to make the mommy have a couple of good orgasms. Frankly, I didn’t expect she would.”

“It doesn’t mean she enjoyed watching her daughter raped and abused.” Anna was smoking a cigarette; she turned towards the sun, opening her legs a bit. “Her orgasms were a physical reaction to our masturbating her – and John, you fucked her very well, it was rape but you made sure to make it pleasurable for her.”

“Yes, it was a physical reaction” said Roberta “but now I understand Yuri’s view better. She is now feeling very guilty about feeling pleasure. Her daughter must be in emotional hell, having watched her mom having an orgasm while she was being tortured. If we add the pressure that we may let her live, if she enjoys her daughter’s ordeal sexually… I don’t know. I am looking forward to fuck with her mind now.”

“But how about me?” asked Anna. She smiled. “I am a sadist and I wanted to really enjoy her. Now her daughter is being tortured by Susanne and her friends, and the mom is just going to be fucked and to be made to enjoy it… it just isn’t fair!”

Yuri laughed. “Anna, you are marvelous. I promise: one, all of us will make you enjoy the best orgy you have ever had tonight; and two, tomorrow we will get you a lovely girl and you will get to torture her as much as you want.”

“And I will assist and help.” Irina turned towards Anna and kissed her.

“I really want to learn how sadism can be enjoyable… I am a novice compared to you.”

“You might learn a thing or two from Elaine’s daughter” interjected Yuri. “She is very cruel and sadistic. So beautiful, so sexy and so cruel, it is amazing for one so young.” He turned to Roberta. “Your children are great too, but I think that neither is a true sadist. Well, maybe your daughter.”

“They are all great kids” said Elaine. She stood up. “How about going down to join them again?”

The four women donned their masks and went down the ladder. In the room they found Jennifer and Rosalind passed out, and the kids talking about reviving their young victim. Elaine hugged Susanne.

“Having fun, sweetie?”

“Yes!” Susanne hugged her mother back. “It was super of you to get her for me. I really really loved it and doing it with Tim and Clare is totally hot. We made sure her mom saw everything. We had a real blast!”

Roberta was looking at Rosalind’s body. “You sure went to town on her!” she laughed.

Elaine caressed Susanne’s slit. “My sadistic little daughter…” She kissed her. “Why don’t you three go up for a bit?” she suggested. We want to have a chat with Jennifer… when we call you back, let me do the talking. And keep your masks on. Have a good fuck with the men – you deserve it.”

“I am not going to fuck the men!” Tim laughed.

Roberta ruffled her son’s hair. “You fuck these two lovelies for now, honey, and us later on.”

The kids hurried up the ladder, laughing. Elaine went close to Jennifer, and opened a small bottle. “This will wake her up.” and placed the bottle under the woman’s nose. Her nostrils fluttered, she sighed and opened her eyes.

“We must have a serious talk now” said Elaine.

Jennifer closed her eyes. “Just kill us, end this nightmare.”

“Look, I am not going to waste much time arguing with you.” Elaine’s voice was polite, firm but indifferent. “We will kill your daughter, and we will not torture her much now. About you, whether you die or live is up to you. If we let you live, we want to compromise you so that you don’t seek revenge. I think that potentially you are a pervert like us.” Elaine raised a hand to stop Jennifer from talking. “Hear me out, OK?”

“You had orgasms while watching your daughter abused. Don’t deny it. It was a physical reaction to being fucked and masturbated, but it says something about what is hidden in your heart. Now we will leave you alone to think for a while. When we come back, we’ll kill your daughter and made you watch, and we’ll see how your body reacts. If you enjoy it, you will live. Tomorrow we’ll make you a abuse a young girl and film you do that, so that you don’t get funny ideas once you are freed.”

“I will never do that!” Jennifer burst into tears. “I don’t know why I orgasmed, you bastards, you made me, you made me…”

“Up to you” said Elaine. “Just remember: your daughter will die anyway, and her ordeal is nearly over. If you live, you will be a wealthy woman – we killed your husband and you will inherit everything, you have no kids now. You may want to live a live of debauchery – starting with aborting the kid that our men have planted inside you.”

Elaine turned, and walked away followed by her friends.

xxxxx

“I am sorry, I am sorry.” Jennifer was sobbing uncontrollably, cradling her daughter’s head in her hands. Her ties had been loosened enough for her to stand in front of the table where Rosalind had been tied. Jennifer’s nipples were hard, her pussy wet; she was breathing heavily. Three masked women were next to her, caressing her breasts and body; the fourth was standing next to Rosalind, strangling her slowly. The girl’s body was moving convulsively as she fought for breath.

Elaine could see that Jennifer was nearing an orgasm; she smiled under her mask and teased her nipples more. Roberta caught Elaine’s glance and tightened her grip on the girl’s neck. Jennifer saw what was happening and lost control – she pulled her daughter’s head against her pussy, screamed and came, masturbating wildly as the girl’s movements faded. She then sagged, leaning on her arms, her hands gripping the table.

One of the masked men came forward. His voice was gentle. “It is over now, and your body has shown you the way. Don’t be ashamed, it is natural.” He untied her bonds and took her in his arms, his cock rock hard at the feel of her smooth skin. She collapsed in his arms, still sobbing.

He started to caress her back, his chest rubbing slowly on her nipples, his erect cock teasing her soft pussy lips. She threw her arms around his neck. He lifted her leg and started to enter her.

xxxxx

Later, the women shackled her again. “I am sorry, honey, but until we can trust you, you can’t be free. Tomorrow we will bring on board a lovely young girl and you will abuse and kill her…. if you want to live.”

“Bastards, all of you… monsters.” Jennifer stifled a sob. “Yes, I want to live, damn you. I don’t want to die.”

“Then you will.” One of the women kissed her on her lips… almost against her will, Jennifer opened her mouth. “Your body is showing you what turns you on. You will enjoy that kid tomorrow, I tell you. And later this evening… we’ll all come to play, we’ll free you and we’ll play.” The woman’s voice told Jennifer that she was smiling. “And you are right to feel angry. Take it out on that kid tomorrow… and later on… if you are pregnant from the fucking here…. take it out on your baby.”

Jennifer’s eyes hardened. She said nothing for a few seconds, then: “Oh I will. I will make it suffer, as much as my daughter did today.”

 

CHAPTER 11

Elaine felt happy and excited. Her new baby girl, just one day old, was suckling from her nipple; her girlfriends were with her, chatting and enjoying themselves. Michelle had helped her give birth and was there too, and so was Susanne. It was the day of her post-birth abortion, and she had been looking forward to it throughout her pregnancy. It was unbelievable how fast the nine months had gone by.

So many things had happened. Jennifer had survived – her story, put together by Yuri and his friends, had been believed and she had inherited her husband’s estate. To everyone’s surprise, after a few months she had married one of Yuri’s friends and had gone to live in Russia. Elaine was still ill at ease at the thought that she was alive, and might one day seek revenge – but Yuri had made sure that their identities would not be known even to her new husband. In her disturbed and distressed state, Jennifer had actively taken part in the torture and snuff of a young preteen girl, which had been filmed just in case – with her face showing. She had been fucked by all the men on board and Elaine had heard that she was pregnant.

She was sure that her abortion would be late and vicious.

Elaine had taken part in the torture and snuff too. She had found that she was not as sadistic as Anna: when she was not being stimulated sexually, she got bored by torture, and had ended up going back to the deck for a fuck with the men.

She felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up. Michelle was crouched next to her, smiling. Elaine smiled back, and absentmindedly teased the tiny slit of her baby. “How are you feeling, honey?” Michelle asked.

“I am feeling great. Giving birth was so easy with your help, I don’t know how you do it.”

“Giving birth is natural… I have helped you remove all the emotional baggage that goes with it.” Michelle kissed her on the lips, and her fingers brushed Elaine’s and traced the baby’s slit.

“Is killing my baby natural too?” Elaine smiled at Michelle. “Not that I care, I want it to be sexually arousing for me, that’s all.”

“Yes… in a sense I think it is. Our lust is stronger than our love for our kids, and you are killing her to preserve and enhance your hedonistic lifestyle.” Michelle kissed her again, Elaine responded and the two women exchanged a long French kiss. Their fingers were playing with the sex of the baby. “I haven’t abused her yet” said Elaine. “I wanted to wait until you were all here, to share the experience with you, as Anna did.”

“Would you like to start?” Michelle looked at the baby and smiled.

“Yes… I can’t wait to do it.” Elaine poised the long nail of her index finger against the top of the baby’s slit, looked at Michelled and smiled back.

“Friends!” Elaine’s voice rose above the chatter. “Time to start our games….. Elaine’s baby needs our attention!”

The women moved closer. Some stood, some sat on chairs or on cushions. There were six of them, plus Susanne, Elaine and Michelle. All were nude, as always. Elaine’s body tingled with excitement at the thought of what would follow. Michelle looked at her. “How would you like this to play out?”

Elaine had already thought about different scenarios and she knew what she wanted. “I would like us all to enjoy her sexually, as we did with Anna’s baby. Please take your time and feel free to push the limits… just don’t snuff her, I want to do it myself. Feel free to be as abusive and as creative as you like… it is about making it as enjoyable and as exciting as possible for us all.” She giggled. “She is our toy today.” She looked at Susanne. “But since we have my daughter with us, and she wants to have an abortion herself soon, I would like her to start by opening up her sister for our enjoyment.” She took the baby and offered it to Susanne, who took her in her arms.

Susanne was nude, wearing only a waist chain and stiletto heel sandals. She smiled at the baby, and turned to Michelle, who was sitting on a chair. “Could you hold her for me, Michelle, with her pussy towards me?”

“Sure!” Michelle took the baby and cradled her against her breasts. She used her hands to open the baby’s legs.

Susanne stood in front of the chair, lifted her leg, and placed her sandal covered foot on the baby’s belly, with the heel placed against her slit. She looked at Elaine, who was watching intently, and started slowly to push, working the heel slowly into the baby.

The baby started to cry and tried to wriggle away, but Michelle took her by the arms and held her firmly. She laughed excitedly and opened her legs, pulling the baby down against her pussy. She looked at Susanne.

“Take your time… I am enjoying this.” The other women were all watching, some were masturbating.

Susanne continued working her heel into the baby, who started to cry harder. Michelle’s face was flushed with excitement. Susanne smiled. “I am trying to scrape her a bit, without causing too much bleeding… just hurting her some.”

“Keep going… just don’t go through her cervix yet.” Michelle was pulling the baby against her pussy. Her fingers were close to the nipples. She looked at Susanne. “I’ll hurt her a bit too, I like the way she moves against my body.” She started to trace her nails around the baby’s nipples; the baby cried louder and struggled to get free. Michelle laughed.

“This is so good, she is caressing my pussy! Keep going….” her breathing became heavier. Susanne kept playing with the baby’s pussy, and started to masturbate. Michelle tensed.

“Yesssss” she said, and pulled the baby hard against her body. She came, and Susanne came too.

Some of the women clapped their hands. Susanne withdrew her heel and looked at the baby. “It was hard not to enter her all the way” she sighed. Elaine laughed. “Later, sweetie… let’s take it slowly for now.”

Michelle lifted the baby. “Who wants to enjoy her now?”

“Me!” Roberta picked up the baby and sat in a yoga position. “I want to masturbate on her mouth and nose and I want her to really struggle against itI think I will make her sexier with a couple of body piercings.”

The other women giggled. Roberta opened a small purse hanging from her waist-chain, and extracted a sewing needle. The women moved closer. Roberta pulled the girl’s face against her shaved pussy and locked it between her thighs. The baby wriggled, a muffled cry coming from between

Roberta’s legs. Roberta laughed, bent her head and picked a tiny nipple between the fingers of her left hand; with the needle in her right hand, she started to pierce the nipple, slowly.

The baby started to cry harder and struggled to get free. Roberta completed the piercing and withdrew the needle; she then pierced the other nipple, then the navel and pussy lips. She was slightly opening and closing her legs to let the baby struggle and wriggle more. She came while piercing her pussy. After her orgasm subsided, she opened her legs. The baby was crying loudly.

One of the other women, a tall, slim blonde, said: “I will take her myself now, but it would be more exciting if another one of you played with her while I press her against my pussy.” Michelle said: “I’ll do it. I have already orgasmed on her and I am happy to help you enjoy.” She looked at Elaine, smiling. “I know Elaine isn’t turned on much by blood and mess…” She lit a cigarette. Elaine smiled. “Go ahead… I am going to like this.”

The tall woman lay down on a sofa, opened her legs and pushed the baby’s face against her pussy, turning her body sideways towards Michelle, who was kneeling next. Michelle used one of her hands to hold the baby’s legs, and with the other she brought her cigarette close to one of the piercings made by Roberta. Elaine knelt close, to have a better look, and started to masturbate.

The burning end of the cigarette touched lightly the piercing made by Roberta, drying the blood and burning the skin. The baby screamed, the sound muffled by the blonde’s pussy. The woman laughed.

“Oh my god, she is moving so much, keep going… this is so fucking cruel, I can’t believe we are doing this…” she pulled the baby harder between her legs and moaned, looking intently at Michelle’s hand. Elaine was looking too.

Michelle kept moving the cigarette closer and then away, inhaling every now and then. She moved to the other nipple. The baby was moving frantically. Michelle looked at Elaine.

“Am I going too far? Are you OK with this?”

Elaine’s hand was caressing her smooth pussy, teasing her clit. She replied in a tense, excited voice: “Keep doing it… no, you are not going too far… fuck, this is so sadistic…” Michelle smiled and looked at the blonde: “Tell me when you are close, I’ll burn her clit.” Some of the women around moaned and gasped. Susanne was masturbating and moaning.

The blonde moaned again. “God, this is so fucking hot, she is moving so much, I am nearly there, burn her clit, do it, do it…” Michelle inhaled from the cigarette and put it close to the baby’s slit, pushing it closer and closer. The baby screamed, the women pulled its head hard and closed her legs, and had a shattering orgasm. Elaine came too.

The blonde opened her legs and pushed the baby away, letting her fall on the floor. She breathed heavily for a few seconds, then laughed. “Fuck… this was my most intense orgasm in ages. This was so cruel, so barbaric… Michelle, I love you!” She looked at the baby, who was whimpering. “She is still alive, good!”

Anna came forward. “I will use her now, but I will torture her myself.”

She looked at Elaine. “No blood, don’t worry!” Elaine giggled.

Anna hit the baby with the back of her hand, once, twice, then pulled her against her pussy, hard. She looked at Elaine. “Burning is very painful, and maybe this will make her move less….. let’s see.” She took in her hands one of the baby’s feet, and slowly pushed a toe back until it snapped. The baby cried and struggled. Anna smiled.

“This feels good… I think I’ll break all of them.” Elaine nodded, caressing herself.

About half an hour later, all women had had their way with the baby and Elaine was ready, tense and excited. Michelle offered the baby to her, and she placed it on the floor. She sat with her pussy on the girl’s face and changed position a few times to find a good contact. When she had, she started to move rhythmically, up and down, and pushed two fingers inside the baby’s slit. She looked at Michelle. “I will use my nails inside her now…” She pushed two fingers inside, and started to finger fuck the baby, hard and cruelly.

The baby was struggling, but after having been abused by the otehr women she was much weaker. “Fuck..” said Elaine “she isn’t fighting enough.” She looked at Michelle. “Could you burn her a bit more?”

“Sure!” Michelle lit another cigarette. “Her navel now.” She pushed the burning end close, and Elaine laughed. “Yes! like this… this is perfect… she is really struggling now…” Her face tensed. She pushed down hard, and was enveloped by a wave of intense pleasure. She pushed as hard as she could, and had a shattering orgasm.

She pushed the baby away and laughed again. “Christ, this was totally erotic. I loved it all….. you were all marvelous.” The women laughed, clapped their hands. Michelle filled some glasses from a champagne bottle.

“Hey!” it was Susanne. “She is still moving!”

It was true – the baby was not dead yet. Elaine scoffed, annoyed. “I can’t be bothered now.” She looked at Susanne. “Do you want to finish her off?”

Susanne grimaced. “Not much fun, she is half gone already.” She looked at Michelle. “Can’t we put her in a carrier bag or something and let her suffocate?”

“I don’t have an airtight one.” Michelle was annoyed too. She knelt next to the baby. “I’ll break her neck, easier.” She placed her knees next to the tiny head, took it in her hands, and pulled. There was a faint snap, and the body went limp. Michelle stood up and pushed the baby aside with her foot. “Done!” Elaine kissed her. “Thanks, darling… it was lovely.”

Michelle kissed her back, and caressed her breasts. “Thank you, love. I really enjoyed this, and I am sure we all did.”

“You bet!” The tall blonde was standing next to them, a glass in her hands. “I had only taken part in some abuse until now, but nothing so sadistic… I loved it, it was so intense. I can’t believe I was masturbated to orgasm by a baby that was being burned alive!”

Michelle laughed. “I hope that you enjoyed the new experience and that you have no regrets!”

The blonde shook her head and laughed too. “No way! I only wish I had done something to her myself! You were so cruel.. I loved that. No mercy.”

Michelle’s nipples were hard. “I enjoy being cruel. We women have been socialized so much into be caring and nurturing, it is liberating to let go of all that rubbish and follow our lust. I am sadistic and I get sexually excited by hurting others, and if I can do it in safety, I don’t see why I shouldn’t enjoy myself. It is easy and safe with kids, if one is careful… I have never felt any regrets or any sense of guilt.”

“Besides” added Elaine “Inflicting pain on them is very hot when there is sexual contact, for example when we are sitting on them with our pussy. So much more pleasurable when they are fighting than when they are passive. The same when they get fucked by a man – John loves it when I torture a girl he is fucking, he tells me how her movements feel on his cock. Our men also enjoy to watch us being cruel… I know that John loves it, especially when I let go of all control and I get violent.”

“But you didn’t invite him to watch you today.” Michelle was still caressing herself. “Why? I thought that this was your original intention, doing it with him.”

“Yes… but I changed my mind. Men are too cock-oriented, and he would have wanted to fuck the baby. I wanted it to be about MY sexuality, to affirm my womanhood.” Elaine smiled. “I will give him a special treat next week… we’ll go on a short break to South America.”

“Oh… a special treat?” Michelle was interested.

“Yes… a hunt. With a few friends. They want to…. depopulate a small village in the Amazon, to free the land for development. Not many people, a few young families.” Elaine smiled.

“So, not just kids, adults too.”

“Yes. And we’ll do everything we can think of… rape, torture… and then kill everyone.”

“Cruelly and slowly, I hope!” Anna had joined them.

“Some, yes…. but sometimes I get violent.” Elaine was thoughtful.

“Once, I remember… a teenager. She hit me when struggling, caused a bruise… god I was so mad, I wanted to tear her to pieces. Kicks, fists, nails… I was sweating, screaming, hitting, I had never felt so sexual, so alive. John helped me push her to the ground and I asked him to break one of her legs so that she couldn’t get up and fight back, and I finished off by kicking her everywhere… between her legs, on her head. Cruel and violent.”

“I like violence too” said Anna. “I would love to take part in that hunt. But what we did today was special, mainly because it was your kid. I felt great when I killed mine… you?”

“God, yes! I felt… I don’t know how to say it. Liberated sounds trite, but that’s how I feel, another layer of social conditioning removed.

Even if in the end it was Michelle who finished her off, it was not because I had any qualms – I was just careless.”

“So, no regrets?”

“None. I wanted to do it, that’s why I got pregnant…. and I am glad it was a healthy baby, that I have done this just for kicks and for fun, not because she was disabled or anything. And I enjoyed torturing her, it felt so much better on my pussy feeling her fight back.” She looked at her baby on the floor, smiled, and gave it a small kick with her high heel sandal. “It was fun.”

THE END