Pedo Romp/Tell her to get straight up naked and give you her panties

You're brain's improvising cunning, sinister, seductive plans to get her naked. Your gonads shut them down and take over your mouth. You're shocked at your own...audacity. You keep the shock off your face, instead giving the dead-serious look you use when commanding a dog.

Cindy's a well-conditioned, obedient sort of girl, and with one look at your expression, she starts to undress. She begins with the panties, slipping them off over her feet and handing them to you, then takes off the rest matter-of-factly, draping them over a chair. By this time, you've got your own pants half down and are rubbing your swollen cock with the little girl's panties. She's so sweet and innocent looking - it's time to advance her education. You order her closer and she comes with a little hesitation.

"Now, you've got to say what I tell you to say. Say, 'I've been a very bad girl.'"

"I've been a very bad girl."

"I've been a very bad slut girl."

"I've been a very bad....slut girl."

"I'm a slutty little bitch."

"I'm a slutty little bitch."

"I'm a slutty little bitch and I wanna suck cock!"

"I'm a slutty little bitch and i wanna suck cock!"

"I wanna suck cock now!"

"I wanna suck cock now!" - her little-girl voice and her pornie talk have you on the edge of orgasm - there isn't much time!

"I wanna face full of cum!"

"I wanna face full of gum!"

Close enough. You burst right onto her sweet little face, then reach out and start brushing the jizz into her mouth. "Drink it up, honey." She winces a little but she does as she is told. Her panties are sopping with your cum as you use them to clean yourself off.

Whew! You needed that. Now your head is clearing a little, and you tell her to get dressed. You return the panties and order her to put them back on while they're still sticky, and you stiffen a little at the thought of her walking around all day with your dried cum on her virginal body. You swear her to secrecy, tell her to get the panties into the laundry without her mother seeing ("or I'll just have to tell her what you did to Brandon..."), and promise to keep her misconduct off her records. It seems to work.

Unfortunately, somewhere along the way, she starts repeating the new words you taught her (apparently she tried them out during a spanking by her mother). The story comes out, CPS and the police investigate. Interestingly, it seems you're not the only grown-up man in her life - her father's been up to something similar, but he was more careful with the vocabulary lessons. The pair of you are tried in cases that make national news, and your sentences are fearsome reminders that The Weed of Crime Bears Bitter Fruit.

Occasionally, in prison, you remember Cindy in your office and stroke your little "weed of crime."

THE END.