My Little Hookers

The first time I saw her I couldn't even believe she was a hooker. I was standing in a dark room with a mattress and nothing else, in the middle of Bulgaria. She opened the door and was very timid. She was the kind of young girl where you could immediately tell from her behaviors that she had been beaten.

Just a few hours before I had spoken to the owner of the brothel. They knew I paid top dollar for young virgins and he looked excited to see me. 

"Sir. I have a great girl for you," he offered.

"Tell me about her."

"She very cute. She's a virgin from Cambodia, just 18yo. Tiny tiny."

"How much?"

"$25,000"

I was floored. Even for a virgin, I had never paid more than $10,000. "What's so special about this one?"

"She has pretty much no language and was orphaned young. Mostly unsocialized, and most of the people shes interacted with have beaten her. So, she's the most timid little thing you'll ever meet. She's also been on puberty blockers for a while, so she looks... pretty young.  She's 18. But I'd say she looks at least a few years younger than that. We have a $30,000 bid on her virginity. But you're a friend."

"Can I kill her? I'll pay $25,000 if you let me take her life q."

"No. We would need more."

"100k?"

"No. We'll make more than that on her. But go. Break her in.  You'll love it. Tightest cunt you'll ever fuck. Beat her up if you want. She's cute when she cries."

He sold me. Now here I was.

When she walked in she really did look young.  They sent her in wearing a soft white A cup bra and panties. The bra cups were too big for her flat chest. She had on cotton panties with little blue dots. They were not at all sexy. But, that made it hotter.

I walked around her looking her little Asian body up and down. She flinched evry time I moved. I squeezed her ass, very tight. I touched her stomach near her panty line. She didn't say anything or make any sounds. She just stared at the ground, obviously terrified of me. 

I undressed and paused behind her, smelling her neck and undoing her bra. Her bra fell to the floor and I found her tiny tits with my hand and then my mouth.

I kneeled down in front of her with my face near her panties and pulled them down to her knees. She had so little reaction, it felt more like a doctor visit than sex. It was so quiet and sterile. She didn't know quite what I was going to do. Her panties stayed around her knees. I looked at her bare ass and  pussy, pullimg her lips apart to admire her bright pink hole. It was very smooth and tight, with they hymen intact. She barely had any hair. I wanted to hurt her badly.

I grabbed her hair and put my lips on hers, feeling her breathe, while I squeezed her tiny ass. Then I slid a finger in her asshole and stuck it in her mouth. She sucked my finger with no reaction. I was impressed she was so well behaved.

With no warning, I slapped her hard in the face dozens of times and punched her hard in the gut. She dropped to her knees crying and I stood over her with a raging hard dick. I pulled her up by her hair and looked at her crying eyes. She refused eye contact, but I put my hand on her chin and forced her to look into my eyes. I saw the emotional pain. She had clearly suffered a lot in her short life.

I laid her down on the mattress and started trying to work my cock into her tiny hole. She has such a slick, narrow little slit, I just couldn't fit. I stared at her face while I worked myself into her. She was in such obvious pain. But she would squirm as I was pressing in. The squirming was adorable and got me excited to pop her young cherry. But she made it difficult to go balls deep. I needed gravity on my side.

I pulled her up by her nipples while she yelped. I sat down and stood her up in front of me. I put her face right next to mine, stared into her eyes and had her lower her tight cunt onto my shaft. She was cautious, putting her hands on my thighs, holding herself up.  She was careful not to go too fast.

I put my hands on her hips and pulled her down with a sudden jerk. Her wet slit felt amazing as it slid down ny shaft, squeezing my dick hard. I felt her gasp and tears started to roll down her cheeks. I felt tissue tearing to make room for me as my dick navigated her insides and I was completely engulfed. Her pathetic whimper was the first sound I heard her make. 

I lifted her body up and started to pull her up and down on my dick while she cried, pain showing clearly in her crying eyes and contorted facial expressions. Blood had started dripping out of her. I kept lifting her up and pulling her back down, using her entire body as a sex toy that happened happened to be a sentient, miserable, suffering mess. I would say I didn't give a shit about her.  But I loved how much she was suffering. 

Soon I was going to cum. So I threw her off of me and pulled her down to the floor. I shoved my dick in her throat and blew a huge load in her mouth. I screamed with ecstasy as ropes were shooting from deep inside me.

I made her lick me clean, enjoying the sensations as she licked her blood and my cum and her fluids off my shaft and balls. I grabbed her head and shoved her face on me hard as she struggled to breathe.

Soon I was hard again. I pulled her off me, looked at her face and punched her hard, feeling her nose break on my hand. Blood came rushing down. She screamed holding her nose trying to stop the bleeding. 

I grabbed her throat and dragged her over to the brick wall. I put her hands in the wall and pulled her panties back down exposing her cute butt cheeks.

I started trying to slide my hard dick into her asshole but it was tighter and drier than her cunt. So I sat back down and made her sit on my lap facing the wall. I pulled down on her hips and made her asshole slide down my cock. She screamed like hell this time, collapsing forward and sobbing as I raped her asshole and she bled on me.

Eventually she was smooth with fluids, mostly her blood. I held her hips tightly to mine and stood up lifting her tiny body and walked her back to the wall. She put her hands against the wall and I fucked her ass standing behind her. Then, after a couple minutes, I pulled her hands behind her back and put her face on the wall, continuing to fuck her ass and squeezing her little throat with one hand. 

When I was close to cumming, I grabbed her hair with both hands and slammed her head face first into the brick wall with all my strength several times. Her broken nose bled more and more. Her orbital broke. Her jaw broke. She couldn't even cry. She just let out this pathetic little whimpering groan. She had clearly been beaten plenty of times, but never like this. 

I moaned loud holding her broken face against the bricks as I came hard into her ass. When I was done, I let go and she collapsed into the floor, bleeding from her pussy, asshole, and profusely from her face. She was quivering and shaking on the cold floor. I knocked in the door to tell them I was done.

But, they had another offer for me.

"Hey.... uh. You still want to kill one?"

"Tell me more."

"We've got one. Also 18, but we kidnapped her with a doc that had her on puberty blockers. She's from LA. She is being a real bitch. I'm done with LA cunts. They're hot but not worth the effort.  Totally noncooperative. We think we'll have to kill her. But if you like that... 100k and you can play with her before you snuff her out."

"100k is a lot. Let me see her first."

"Ok"

"But tell her I'm the boss and she's talking to me about going home."

"Okay boss," he laughed. "Let me get this whimpering little mess out of your hair first." He started walking toward my little Cambodian girl.

I stopped him. "Leave her."

5 minutes later there was a knock on the door and my dessert came in. She was adorable. She looked like a freshman in high-school because of the puberty blockers. But he assured me she was 18. I nodded, agreeing to pay their fee. 

She was skinny and standing pigeon toed with short blonde hair. She looked weak. She was dressed to leave and looked kind of emo. Lots of plastic bracelets. Amazing miniskirt with a huge belt. Tight tshirt stretched over tiny tits in a bright red bra showing through the light shirt. Her shirt advertised a band name I had never heard of, torn off on the bottom with skinny tummy exposed. 

I could see her l panties peeking up above her waistline. They were red cotton, matching her bra. I was dying to see more. She had short blonde hair and blue eyes with way too much eye liner. She had bright blue braces. She looked very unsure of herself. But was ready to make demands. She had no idea I intended to rape her and murder her.

She was immediately taken aback by the fact that I was wearing only boxer shorts.  Then her eyes darted over to my crying, bleeding, young Cambodian fuckmeat.

"Oh, don't mind her," I said. "That's just the girl I use for cumming. She was a very good girl today."

"Hi... ummm." 

I took her hand. She was totally limp. 

"I need to tell you that I absolutely will NOT be fucking anyone during my time here. I'll ummm... bite someone's dick off."

"Yes, I've heard. That's a shame. We're just trying to work out logistics to get you home."

"Well, I -"

I cut her off and put my finger over her lips, knocking on the door. My friend opened the door. "I'm going to need 4 handcuffs for the bed, a hammer, and a long thin ice pick."

"OK boss."

The new girl looked scared.

I laughed. "Calm down. This is not for you!"

She stared silently.

"Are those clothes yours? Or ours? Lift your skirt."

She shook her head defiantly. 

The door opened and my materials arrived. "Actually, I'll need a knife too for this little brat." He tossed me a curved knife with deep grooves. When he passed it to me I whispered "500k to kill both?" He nodded.

I held the knife to young blondie's throat while she looked at me with wide eyes. I lifted her skirt and admired the thin red cotton panties. Her pussy was hairless. I kissed her.

"I need you to strip. Bra and panties are fine if you're shy. Those clothes are mine."

She stripped. I stared at her and my dick got noticeably hard.

"One sec. I'm sorry. You're making me very horny." I called for my Cambodian slut. The shaking bloody mess dutifully crawled over to me. I rolled her face down on the concrete floor and stuck my boner back in her asshole as she screamed. "I just need to take care of myself here. Anyway, does leaving tonight work for you?"

My blonde toy couldn't even respond. 

"I ask because - oh God. Hang on. That didn't take long. I'm gonna cum. Please excuse me." I picked up the Cambodian slut's head, yelling straight at her. " I'm cumming in your asshole you fucking whore. Oh fuck! God fucking damn you're tight.! Ahhhhhh! AAAAHHHHHH!" As I was cumming I pulled her head up by her hair and slit her throat.  Blood gushed out of her and pooled on the concrete floor. 

I flipped her over and watched her writhing in pain as I took my flaccid dick and peed on her face, as if I might make her more miserable. I put my arm around blondie's shoulder.

"Come. Watch her die. It's fascinating."

She started to cry.

"Don't be sad. That little girl made me cum 3 times. What a life of achievement. Not like your virgin little slit that does nothing but tease!" I watched my little Asian girl's eyes glaze over. Her death throes turned into twitching until eventually she stopped moving. She was gone.  The only sound left was my crying little blonde in her bra and panties.

I put my hand on her chin and directed her attention to me. "Can you be a good girl and answer my questions? If you're a good girl, I will not hurt you."

She nodded.

"Tell me. Have you ever made a boy horny for you?"

She nodded.

"Tell me."

"The boys in my class. They all stare at me.  I can feel it. I can see that I give them boners. I can see them try to peek up my skirt."

"Have you ever let one of them see your panties?"

"Not up my skirt. But I always pull my panties up above my pants."

"Have you ever helped a boy get off?"

"No. I'm a good girl."

I grabbed her by the throat and smacked her ass. "You're a fucking tease."

She nodded.

"Have you ever gotten wet for a boy in your class?"

"My friend's big brother. When he's in his soccer uniform. He makes me all wet."

"Did he like you?"

"I've seen him watch me eat a banana, clearly imagining a  blowjob from me."

"Do you touch yourself thinking of him?"

She nodded. 

"Do you want to suck his dick?"

She nodded.

"And what would happen if you sucked on his penis?"

"I would suck the cum out of him.  Out of his balls?"

"That's a good little girl. Now sit on my lap or you'll wind up like her." I pointed her chin to look at the dead whore.

She sat on my lap immediately. I unfastened her bra and put my hands on her tits. She sat on my lap wearing only her panties, breathing heavily with fear. I was hard again 

"Unfortunately, just a few hours from now, you'll be dead. You see... you didn't cooperate with my friends here."

Her face changed. The fear in her eyes turned to dread. She couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. I thought she'd try to run, but she froze. 

"The way you're going to die... it will not feel good. Well not for you. I will have fun. You're going to drain my balls with your tight little body."

She stood up and I grabbed her and threw her against the wall then onto the bed.  She screamed, kicking and flailing like crazy as I pinned her down on the mattress and she wore out he little body. I watched her tight waist and pantyline as she struggled. The squirming showed off her perfect body in great detail. 

Eventually I got a handcuff on her wrist and then on one bed post. Then another. I got up and watched her kicking and screaming. I calmly took my hammer and shattered her shoulders. 

She moaned in agony. It was the sound of a desperate dying animal. I took the hammer and shattered both of her knees next. I kneeled over her and looked into her eyes. They were in pain. Pleading for me to stop. I gently kissed all over her sweet young face and slid off her panties. She was a naked mess as I pressed on her broken bones. 

She continued to yell as I put her broken knees over my shoulders and lined my dick up with her young pussy. Then I put all my weight on her as my cock forced its way into her body. She was such a tight little thing. I couldn't believe I was taking another virgin hole.

I took my time pumping her pussy and then her ass. Then back to her pussy. I was with her for hours. She even stopped crying and started staring off silently. 

Finally I was in that pussy and I had to work hard for my orgasm. I had cum so many times; this was the last time. I brought her back to reality to experience her death with me.

I screamed in her face and put my fingers on her mouth. I squeezed her shattered bones and fucked her with more force. Then I whispered "I'm about to cum. Are you ready?"

She started to cry.

"I want to feel you die with my dick in you.  Then you'll look like her." I turned her head to face the dead little Cambodian girl.

She shook her head. "Please no. I'll do anything. I have money."

I love it when they beg. I slapped her and picked up my ice pick. She pulled furiously against her handcuffs as I carefully felt her ribs and kissed her tiny breasts. I counted 4 ribs down on her left side. They were easily visible as she struggled. I placed the ice pick just to the left of her sternum and angled it to her right, slowly pressing into her skin. I held my dick inside of her.

"What you're feeling now is a flesh wound. It hurts, but you're fine. Just skin. But we'll cut into more important things soon."

She cried harder. Ugly crying. I gave her pussy a few pumps to stay hard.

"Enjoy breathing. When I keep going your lung will collapse."

She turned angry. "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? YOU SICK FUCK! YOU ARRRRRRRRR....."

I placed my finger over her lips. "Shhh... your lung is collapsed now."

She struggled trying to talk. Whispering a bit. It of breath. 

"There's no way you're recovering from this. You're dead. It's over. I killed you.  I'm just enjoying your death now." I fucked her with a few hard thrusts.

"no." She struggled to breathe. "please..." she whispered.

"Let's keep going to your heart now." I drove the pick on a little further. I kept one hand on her chest. Suddenly I felt her heart flutter rapidly and more faintly.  "There it is. That is... or was... your left ventricle. That's a good girl. Time for you to die for me.  You'll be gone in a few minutes. Do you feel dizzy yet?"

She couldn't make words. A few tears dripped down her cheek as the reality sank in. I pulled the ice pick out of her, letting her wound open and her heart bleed.

"This part is going to be pretty uncomfortable."

She tried to speak. I put my lips on hers kissing her and shushing her quietly comforting her. "Just be a good girl and die for me. Look on my eyes and let me feel you die while I'm inside you." I pumped that little pussy. She felt so good.

After a couple minutes her eyes rolled back in her head. I grabbed her broken shoulders and shook her. "Stay with me. I'm going to cum!" I slapped her and kept looking into her open eyes. Her lips were turning blue from lack of blood flow. 

Soon, I blew a huge load onto her little cunt. I went crazy, bashing her little face in as I exploded deep inside of her. 

I kissed her forehead. "What a good little girl! I really enjoyed killing you." Her body was twitching underneath me. Then it stopped.

Silence. 

I got up and knocked on the door to let the Bulgarians clean up my two dead whores.