Dark Fantasy , Domination/submission, Humiliation, Rape, Young Posted: 2009-01-0319:29:00 Report Author’s infos Gender: Male Age: 46 Location: New York City The following story is completely a work of fantasy fiction. All the usual ethical, karmic and legal disclaimers apply. This is my first story. I welcome all comments whether positive or negative regarding fantasies and/or writing style. This story is dedicated to the submissive women I've enjoyed over the years who confessed either of fond or not quite so fond memories of being abused or fantasized that I or some other man could go back in time to when they were 12 years old give them "what I needed". ______________ Rape, Domination and Humiliation of a 12 Year Old Girl Introduction My name is Jack. I'm a sick and twisted bastard. I will be sharing some of my 'adventures' on the net. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. That was more so during the time of the events told as follows in my youth. Mick Jagger was right that it's a real drag getting old. A female has not called me "cute" for some time now. I still though get an occasional 'fuck me' look from time to time. But let's not digress too much. I can bore you with my "safe, sane and consensual" one night stands at another time. I know full well what the reader is hoping for. It takes one to know one. Chapter 1 It was a typical American mall of the late 1970's. Not much different than today except for the higher tech and more importantly, the lack of security cameras. On that day I went into the mall alone to 'pick up chicks'. A slow Monday afternoon resulted in few female shoppers. I was hoping at least to eye the 'tiny heiny'. Going upstairs to the food court or whatever it was called back then I noticed a table with four girls. Passing them I went up to a stand and bought a Hot Dog. I ate and watched them intently. They were more of the geek or outcast type. Three of them were fat in the worst way and not pleasingly plump as some are. Destined to be "big boned". They all got up and started to wander the mall. The cute one, had darker features likely of Italian descent, petite under 5' and those luscious lost and lonely eyes. That usual nasty arousal feeling became apparent in my groin. As a ass man I could not determine that all important asset of this lovely 12 year old bitch since she was wearing or to be more exact, swimming in a man's green Army jacket that went nearly all the way to her knees. A silly and trendy attire for some (pre)teens during that time. As luck would have it the girls went into a tee shirt store to buy iron-ons of their favorite rock group. As the bitch took off her jacket, her ass, a true bubble butt matched perfectly with the cute A cup breasts, a package that presented itself for me similar to a child opening a gift on Christmas morning. A joyous delight. I imagined for a moment her taste, her scent and the feeling of my vaseline coated slimy cock invading her ass. I entered the store and starting looking at some of the shirts white making sure I caught her eye. Giving her a glare stating I though she was the cutest thing in the world. She glared back. And glared. Oddly, it was me that backed down. As I moved closer to her she kept glaring with her peripheral vision. Finally I said "Hi". We chatted exchanging the usual information such a name, school and where we both lived. She received fictional data from me. During the whole time she had a submissive stance with her eyes looking down most of the time as if she was speaking to my chest. Dipolar to her brazen demeanor just a moment ago. We then went for a walk in the mall minus her friends when she asked if she was too young for me. I firmly told her no. She then asked out of the clear blue, "I can jerk you off if you want". Chapter 2 I've heard similar comments before in a bar at 2 am. But certainly not from a 12 year old girl in a mall. I got the sense that she was 'damaged' some how. The reader here and myself knows what that means. But at the time I was not sophisticated enough to understand her possible history. Being excited and afraid for obvious reasons I cautiously told her "Yes, I'd like that". As her friends approached she told them I was her older brother's friend and would give her a ride home.