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“Stand up,” you commanded her. It seemed the fight had mostly been beaten out of her, she didn’t even make a sound as she submissively stood up. You guided her by the shoulders over to the changing table. Her eyes flickered over the low thick-plastic table with the knee-pads set up at the appropriate location for you, and then she looked up to you like a 5-year-old being taken to a new doctor’s office for the first time.

“Lay down on the table,” you told her. She hesitated for a moment, standing in inaction, but she did not make you wait long enough to warrant barking a second command at her as she walked over to the changing table with a defeated expression and crawled up onto it and lay down, her bent knees hanging over the edge of the table as they were pressed together to conceal her down there, as she would put it. It struck you suddenly how utterly out of place an 11-year-old blond girl with twin ponytails that are long enough to go to her hips looked, but in contrast the fact that she had nothing on from the waist down seemed to somehow bridge that gap, especially when put in the context of the fact that her bare pussy was about to have a dick inside it. You could very well see a scene like this in a porno. Well, with a somewhat older girl maybe. Once again, you blessed your lucky stars for having the chance to have a job like this as your dick began to throb painfully as you were about to give her 11-year-old pussy another helping of your sperm in the intentional attempt to knock up the barely pubescent, still flat chested and hairless pussy sixth grader.

You could see Tihana’s face was beat-red as she was still on the verge of crying. You couldn’t really say at the verge of tears, her misty eyes had dripped out clear streaks of wetness down her face already. At this point, you were certain her red color was more from how upset she was rather than embarrassment, although the embarrassment may very well be fueling her emotional state. Her eyes kept going between your crotch, where your stiff dick was, and your eyes that were staring down at her as her lower lip silently quivered in her attempt to hold back tears. Her hands wandered back down to her thighs, but then she looked immediately back up to you and as you started to take a kneeling position in front of her and she quickly pulled her hands back to her sides at about the same time as you managed to settle yourself up in front of her.

“Scoot toward me a little,” you commanded her as you parted her knees. Her lip stopped quivering and she seemed to swallow some saliva as she helped you move her genitals closer to yours. She scooted her butt all the way to the edge of the changing table, and your pre-cum dribbling dick hanged over her body and even made contact with the bottom of her school uniform blazer for a moment before you backed up and started getting in position, “alright, here we go,” you warned her as you lined yourself up with her entrance and began to push. Her eyes were locked onto where your genitals were prodding the opening to hers. You could feel her thighs and her kegel muscles tensing, you actually saw and even felt the slight twitch that went through her labia as your glans made contact with her 11-year-old hairless genitalia, “relax,” you told her. She was tensing her vaginal muscles so much that you were unable to get inside her, “relax right here,” you told her again, this time taking a finger and pressing it a little ways inside her entrance before lining your dick back up.

“It’s not gonna fit!” Tihana protested in a frightened tear-filled voice.

“It’ll fit,” you responded in a calm but somewhat exasperated voice, “you just gotta relax the muscles in your vagina,” your dick slipped out of alignment, and you had to take it in your hand to put it back in place. You pushed again. Tihana was still resisting you, but you managed to push past her resistance and get the tip inside. Tihana let out a slight, almost grunt-like moan as she looked straight down her body at where your invading dick was trying to enter the embarrassing place she refuses to talk about. You could feel her vaginal muscles trying to force you back out. You realized that if you let up you were going to have a bit of trouble even getting back to this point, so you kept up the pressure and eventually, with a forceful snap, the head of your cock managed to fully enter past her tight opening.

Tihana let out a pained gasp as you broke past her resistance. “Owww… ho-ho howww…” she cried.

“That’s because you kept resisting it so much,” you told her, “it wouldn’t have hurt so much if you were more relaxed.”

“It hurts” she said with a sniffle, “it hurts… take it out…” she moaned and cried.

“I can’t do that, I’ve got to finish your punishment,” you informed her coldly as you took a firm grip of her thighs and pressed your length the rest of the way in her. Her vaginal muscles were still trying to resist you, but the pressure had decreased a great deal from a second ago. You managed to slide in till you could feel yourself bottomed out against her cervix.

“Ahh! No! No! Stop! Please stop!” she panted breathlessly. Fortunately for her, you could already feel the cum boiling in your balls. Hers was the first appointment of the day, and you had been looking forward to this, imagining yourself fucking her 11-year-old slit. Her vaginal muscles frantically pulsed across your dick. You didn’t even have to start sliding in and out of her, you simply pressed yourself farther into her. You managed to bottom out inside of her when she was drunk, but right now, with how tense she was down there, you only managed to get around 2/3 of your length inside her. You tried and nestle yourself further in, enjoying the feeling of her walls massaging your dick as they try to force you out, “please… pleas… pleas… Ow… ow… owwweeek!” a grimace covered her face as she cringes in pain and her pained whispers for you to stop become choked off in squeaks.

You said nothing, and her pained cries for you to stop leveled out into nothing more than heavy breathing. This was matched against the light grunts you made as you try to force that last inch or so of your penis into her unmentionable area. Rather than fucking her, it was more a contest of you trying to push in against her trying to push you out. She was not being very successful, but the way her vice-grip vaginal muscles pulled on your cock was enough to finally push you over the edge. Still fighting to keep your dick inside her, you began pumping her newly fertile womb full of your baby juice.

“Alright, we’re done,” you told her as the last pulses of your semen are released inside of her. She sniffled and looked up at you, “look, it’s inside you,” you told her, stalling so that you could somewhat enjoy the afterglow of having had sex with this sixth grader.

“It hurts…” she whimpered.

“Alright, just a minute,” you said, “I’ll take it out of you,” you pulled your still half-hard cock out from inside her, and you could feel her vaginal muscles actually began to finally relax just before your glans exited her unmentionable area, followed by a stream of your thick white seed drizzling from her hole as it closes back up with the elasticity of youth.

Well then, her punishment was finished. Now for what you are going to do with her as you send her back.

• Take pity on her, give her a diaper and her skirt back.
• Send her back as she is, bare-bottomed and leaking your cum.
• She resisted you with her vaginal muscles, send her back to class naked and leaking. Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 20:12, 29 December 2017 (CET)