Amy and the K9 Boxer

After a fight, Max loved to fuck. He was that kind of guy. Fighting and fucking was pretty much the same thing to him. It was all about power. He wasn’t what you would call handsome. Not in a conventional way, but if you went for muscular animalistic brute force, then you might consider him a real find. The girls generally went for him…that is until they saw his dick. That was another thing about Max, his dick. It was freakish.

Even a cock hungry bitch wanted out when she got a look at that cunt buster. Max didn’t get to fuck nearly as much as he wanted to because his dick was too damned big. So after a boxing match, when he was all sweaty and bruised and sometimes bleeding, he liked to arrange a little something special for himself. A little reward for doing his best you might say.

Boxing arenas are depressing places anyway. The lighting always reminds you of a prison or something. The air is dank like a basement, and the smell of sweat and bodies in close proximity never leaves. It’s a lonely place too after a match when the crowd has gone home, leaving the floor littered with garbage for the janitors to clean up. This was the sight that greeted twenty-eight year old Steve Loccia and his ten-year-old daughter Amy.

“It’s creepy…” Amy said, looking around at the empty arena, wrinkling her cute little nose at the smell.

“Yeah, sure is.” Steve felt his dick twitch in his pants. This was the night. The big night of his life. The night he had been waiting forever since that bitch of his ex-wife took Amy and deserted him. ” The dressing rooms I this way I think.” Steve had a hand on Amy’s slender little shoulder and steered her up a ramp.

When they entered the dressing room, heads turned. Max was seated on a table, a towel over his lap, his hands still bandaged from the fight. He looked a little out of it cause he had taken quite a beating. Max’s manager turned toward the door, and a big smile covered his ugly round face.

“Well, well, well, the cunt is here! Party time.”

“Huh?” Max said, trying to focus on the door. “Fuck, she sure is. Hi there. Ugh, you must be Steve and Amy.”

Steve blushed. Amy looked scared. “I’m Steve Loccia and this is my ten year old daughter Amy. Just like I promised.”

“She’s even prettier than her picture.” Harvey the manager said, not evening trying to hide the growing lump in his stained baggy trousers. “You sure you want this?” He asked Steve, one eyebrow arched.

“Jesus… Harvey you ass-wipe, you wanna talk him out of it or what?” Max said. “Sure he wants it. He knows what’s best for the little cunt.” Max wiped one forearm across his sweat slick face. “Bring the little twat closer, let me get a look at her.”

“There was, ah… a matter of money?” Steve asked. He was sweating too, but from the fear of having to deal with these kinds of men. He was way out of his league.

“Do you buy a car without taking it for a test drive?” Max asked?

“Daddy what’s going on?” Amy asked, holding her father’s hand more tightly.

“Ok, rules. No talking, Bitch, without permission. I hate a cunt with a gabby mouth. Bitch mouth is for one thing and one thing only, dick.”

Steve patted Amy on the shoulder. “Shhh, honey, it’s going to be all right. She’s never done anything like… well… anything at all before.”

Harvey smiled. “That’s what we’re paying for.”

“Come closer Twat, let me get a look at you…” Max said. “She looks good enough to eat. Pay the man, Harvey.”

Harvey handed Steve a gym bag full of money. “Now don’t spend it all in one place. That’s quite a bundle there.”

“You’ll take good care of her?”

“We’ll fuck her brains out. Anything else you gotta know?” Max smiled, showing some pretty damaged teeth.

Steve looked a bit guilty, but the money felt good in his arms. “ugh, okay. Should I go?”

“Daddy…” Amy said, holding on to her father’s arm.

“No, stick around a little until we get things going, just so we know she’ll behave. I’m a boxer, not a parent you know.” Max leaned in toward Amy. “Now little bitch, hows about taking off your clothes and showing us your pretty pink little body.”

“Daddy, do I gotta?”

“Amy, I told you, you have to do whatever the nice man tells you to do.”

“Nice man, yeah,” Harvey laughed, rubbing his dick lump harder.

“Why do I gotta take off my clothes…”

“LOOK FUCKHOLE, THAT’S ENOUGH STUPID QUESTIONS. NOW STRIP OUTTA YOUR FUCKING CLOTHES OR I’M GONNA HAVE TO SLAP YOU AROUND SOME…” Max could be very threatening when he grew impatient.

Amy began to strip. Now Steve was a pretty normal guy. He had never been into little kids. I mean, teenagers sure… he liked some high school honey with big tits…in fact that’s what had ruined his marriage. His wife had found him fucking the guts out of a fourteen- year-old freshman cheerleader. But not little kids.

But then again, when he saw Amy strip for the two brutes, his dick did get hard. He’d seen Amy without clothes plenty of times and it never dawned on him that she was cunt. She was his kid after all, and we see our own kids differently. But suddenly standing there with the bag full of money and a new future before him, Steve saw his daughter as cunt. As fresh young twat. It was remarkable.

Amy had stripped down to her pretty pink panties. Her chest was still pretty flat with soft putty like nipples, cute as all get out. Her body was thin and pale. Her legs really slender and her little ass in the panties all round and inviting.

“Oh Man, I can’t wait to fuck that ass,” Max said. “Take off the panties Hole, and let’s see some baby gash.”

“I don’t wanna be naked,” Amy said, tears in her pretty eyes.

Max had to laugh. “Aw, come on Cuntface, don’t be a little baby. I’m naked too under my towel here. And I got something real special to show you. So take off the pretty pink panties and show me your hairless little ditch.”

To a lug like Max, the female race was only made for one thing. The pleasure of his dick. Sorry, but that’s how he saw it. He was damned if he could think of another purpose for them. I guess he was old fashioned that way.

Amy looked to her father, who nodded for her to comply. Suddenly he wanted to see his daughter’s little cunt as well. He wanted her to have to show it to other guys. That was hot. Amy sniffled back some tears and lowered her panties. She stepped out of them and then stood up, her hands in front of her hairless little twat-mound.

“Ah, ah, ah, little cocksucker to be… put your hands at your side like a good little fuckhole and show us the goodies.”

Amy stood stiffly, her bare toes curling on the cold cement floor. She moved her hands to her side and Max and Harvey leaned in closer to get a good look at her perfect little ten-year-old pussy lips. Even her father moved around to get a better look.

“Oh my, what a pretty little cunt you have. Like a little flower. That’s a real beauty Dick-drain.”

Amy scowled, “My name is Amy, not those nasty things you call me.”

“Your name is whatever the fuck I want it to be. And pretty soon your name will be “Stretched Holes” Amy and if you don’t watch your smart mouth, your name will be Dead Amy. Got that?”

Steve closed his eyes. “Oh Jesus,” he moaned as his hard dick almost shot off in his pants.

Max leaned down a bit. “Okay, Little Miss Amy… Twat- face, Cunt-hole, Slop-slut, piece of Shit, come a little closer so we can get a good look at your pre- teen pussy.” Amy was so scared, she obeyed, moving in closer to the drooling men.

“Spread your pussy lips for us a little, show us some pink.”

“Christ, look how small it is boss.” Harvey leaned down so he was inches from Amy’s pussy. The little girl put her fingers to her cunt lips and pulled them apart. It felt really strange.

“Come on, Bitch, you can do better than that. Do it like you do in your bedroom at night when you’re thinking about the boys at your school. I know how you dick hungry ten year olds are, twats leaking all over the seats of the school desks all day. Pull them apart further!” The tone of his request left no room for argument.

Amy tugged at her delicate cuntlips, they parted and showed a bright pink interior. She felt funny all over, a strange sensation, kind of tingly.

“Look how they slut loves showing her stuff. They’re all the same. They act so shy and innocent, but inside they are cock crazy sluts. You can’t believe a cunt, Mr. Loccia, or can I call you Steve? Take my word for it, if you hadn’t sold the bitch to us, before the year was out, this little whore would be hanging around the high school locker rooms, flashing those older jock boys her pussy. The reason she’d be hanging around the high school, Steve, is because every goddamned boy in the sixth, seventh and eighth grade would already have fucked her. Bitches like her will fuck five or six boys a day at school and still want more. Can’t get enough Cock. Well, Little Miss Amy, today you will get enough cock. Today is your lucky day. You are going to get more cock in your holes than most girls can stand!”

With that Max threw off the towel to reveal his amazing thirteen-inch long baseball bat thick prick. It was fucking awesome.

“Holy Jesus, ” Steve stuttered. “She’ll… she’ll never be able to take that.”

Harvey smiled. “Yeah we know, that’s why we paid you so much. Which hole you gonna bust open first, Boss?”

“Well, let’s start with a little gentle mouth action. While she is learning to lick and suck dick and balls, you can be fingering her asshole and pussy to loosen it up for my fuckmeat.”

“Daddy…” Amy sobbed.

“Be a good girl Amy, and obey the nice man.” Steve commanded, rubbing his hard dick.

Max smiled. “You’re going to get fucked Amy. Fucked in the mouth and cunt and ass. Fucked by me and Harvey and even your Daddy if he wants in. My treat, he can still keep the money. I love to see a guy fucking his own daughter, it warms my heart. You are going to become real good friends with men’s dicks Honey. Men’s big fat fuck hoses are going to become your playmates. You are going to be taking dick morning noon and night.

“A lot of fight promoters will give me good matches if I provide some pre-teen slut pussy for them. That is of course, if you even survive my massive hung of fuckmeat. Older girls than you have not made it, I gotta warn you. See I fuck like I fight. I give it all I got. Oh baby, you are going to be so opened up…so fucking stretched in every way imaginable. And if you survive my dick, you get my fist, so you see, the fun just keeps coming. So let’s get the party going should we?”

“Yeah…” Steve whispered and shot off in his pants.