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"N...No...?"

Mieliciosa — Sat, 24 Sep 2011 14:58:31 GMT

Mieliciosa:

"N...No...? I...I'm sorry for coming here, I'm really sorry...I didn't know..."

Your face hardens. "Didn't know what?"

"I didn't know that you were...a, um, well you know"

"Just say it."

She's clearly upset by the situation and turns away as the words leave her mouth. "A bad man."

You feel your face redden and your dick harden as the words slowly escape her pert lips. You don't really consider yourself a bad man, just a mixed up one that needs a release. "I'm not a bad man sweety, I just think you're beautiful and beautiful little girls get treated like this by men, all men."

Her whole body language and facial gestures tell you that she's just about ready to run screaming from your flat. "Don't think of running towards that door because I locked it. Now make your decision, do you want to make me happy or is something going to have to happen here?"

Her little baby eyes begin to water with the sudden realisation that she's in big trouble. "Don't be so stingy baby. I gave you what you wanted, isn't it only fair if you give me something back?"

At the sound of your footsteps inching closer she turns towards the back wall right next to the bed.

What do you want from her?
*[[Ask her to take her clothes off and model for you]]
*[[Ask her to let you kiss her]]
*[[Begin savagely ripping her clothes off]]

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Tell her she's sexy

Mieliciosa — Sat, 24 Sep 2011 14:51:18 GMT

Mieliciosa:

“I’m sorry if this makes you feel uncomfortable, but you’re very sexy."

She stops sucking and looks at you incredulously as if she must have heard wrong or something. She now recognises what kind of situation she’s gotten herself into and her expression drops completely.

“W…What?” she stammers. “Sir, why did you say that?”

“Because, I think you’re stunningly sexy and you could not possibly imagine the kind of things I want to do to you. It’s been a while since I’ve had a girl pleasure me sexually, and I’d like you to be that girl. Is it what you want too?”

*[["N...No...?"]]
*[["Are you going to rape me?"]]

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Tell her you've got candy at your house

Mieliciosa — Sat, 24 Sep 2011 14:48:14 GMT

Mieliciosa:

“I’ve got candy at my house, pretty baby, and I’m sure you’ll like them,”

She smiles a little and arches a thin brow. “What kind of lollies do you have?”

“All kinds!” you whisper excitedly, and her expression seems to match your tone.

“So beautiful, do you want to come with me, or do I have to take you all by myself?”

Although being seemingly playful and mischievous, you’re being dead serious. She doesn’t seem to notice though as she stands up and brushes off any dirt or lint on her school dress and jumper. You couldn’t possibly imagine how great she would look out of them, but you still try desperately.

Her angelic voice snaps you out of your trance. “How do we get to your house, sir?"

A tiny beauty is willing to come and spend the day at your house completely unsupervised and she doesn't care at all that you don't even know what her name is.

*[[let's go then]]
*[[you suddenly change your mind]]

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Feel her up while she sleeps

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 16:20:42 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'In the background of this unlikely scene the chosen movie continues to play, but you don’t notice it. All you can hear is an ever present thumping in your chest as your heart b…'

In the background of this unlikely scene the chosen movie continues to play, but you don’t notice it. All you can hear is an ever present thumping in your chest as your heart beats quicker and quicker and the pressure building down south is becoming too much to bear.

If anyone came into the room now, which again is another unlikely scene since you have no true friends, they would find a grown man running his hairy fully-formed hand along a trapped, young school girl’s soft thighs and under her dress to massage her still developing tits.

The feeling of her tits is amazing. Her two nipples are puffy and smooth and her little baby cunt feels so velvety soft underneath her bumblebee panties. You rub her soft mound gently and carefully so as to not wake her up. The very sensation drives you to the point where your dick is throbbing underneath your pants and you feel the need to take it out and give it a good stroke but you don’t dare. Your hand snakes its way back from beneath her school skirt.

"Are you awake, honey-bee?" you ask her, savouring the sight of those bumble-bee panties. She shuffles around a bit before opening her eyes to your dark ones, burning with an almost drunken lust. "Y...Yeah of course I'm awake," she says with a yawn, "I was awake the whooooole time!"

Her lies make you smile, but you don't bother telling her the truth. Why incriminate yourself?

"Well," you say, "In that case, I think you should take a good nap. What do you say, beauty?"

She nods sleepily.

You lay her down on your soft doona-clad bed and give her an old teddy you originally intended to have given to a past lover, but she promptly rejected you and left you heartbroken. To you this young soon-to-be lover was much more deserving of such a prize. She hugs it tightly and you stay by her side until she falls asleep.
Upon falling asleep you get a few more dirty ideas in your head.

*[[slip your dick into her dribbling lips]]
*[[rape her while she sleeps]]

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Tell her to get the hell out

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 16:05:34 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You suddenly feel deeply offended at her response to your house and you decide to kick her out. “Get the hell out of my house, you dirty slut!” you scream at the poor child. She quickly runs from your flat, leaving a trail of lollies behind as she runs down the street as in her haste she ripped a hole in the side of the bag.
You regret your decision and decide that you should have calmed yourself down before interacting with the girl. You watch from the front door as your stunning missed opportunity bounds away, her tiny bun bobbing as she runs. You hear her whimpers in the distance and you feel a pang in your chest. Guilt.

*[[Back to the streets, asshole]]

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Tell her to get the hell out

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 16:04:22 GMT

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Walk over to the bed, and get closer to her

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:59:12 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'The way she sucks on that wonderfully yellow banana candy makes you wild with excitement as you imagine her giving you a deep ‘kiss’ on your own piece of banana candy. You ca…'

The way she sucks on that wonderfully yellow banana candy makes you wild with excitement as you imagine her giving you a deep ‘kiss’ on your own piece of banana candy. You can’t sit still with her in the room, so you get up and begin walking to your bed in a trance as if being drawn there. She smiles encouragingly as you sit down next to her on the bed. She offers you a piece of your own candy. Kind, but a little stupid. You take it anyway and begin suckling on it. Not as temptingly as she does, you suppose, but she is a hard one to match.

“How are you liking the candy?” you ask her.

She chews voraciously and swallows probably her tenth piece. “Loving it…thanks for inviting me here…it’s a lot warmer and comfortable at your place than it is in the freezing cold.”

You assure her that it’s your pleasure and that you’re delighted that she’s here. She asks if you could possibly put on a movie for her and you. Seeing this as a perfect snuggle opportunity, you happily oblige by putting some comedy film into the player as fast as you possibly can to please your young mistress.

The two of you quickly settle down on the lounge suite with a blanket spread over the two of you. As the movie progresses the young unnamed nymphet beside you goes from sitting up straight, to laying on your lap almost asleep with her two arms as her very own pillow. In enough time her eyes go from being two lowered slits to fully closed ones. You nudge her but she does not rouse.

*[[Feel her up while she sleeps]]
*[[Take out your lollipop and let her suck it]]

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"N...No...?"

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:46:29 GMT

Mieliciosa:

"N...No...? I...I'm sorry for coming here, I'm really sorry...I didn't know..."

Your face hardens. "Didn't know what?"

"I didn't know that you were...a, um, well you kn-"

"Just say it, you little slut."

She's clearly stung from your commentand turns away as the words leave her mouth. "A pedophile."

You feel your face redden as the word slowly escapes her delicate lips. You don't really consider yourself a pedophile, you're just mixed up right now and you need a release and you think that she should understand that. "That's not what I am. I just think you're beautiful."

Her whole body language and facial gestures tell you that she's just about ready to run screaming from your flat. "Don't think of running towards that door because I locked it. Now make your decision, do you want to give me what I want or do you want me to take it from you?"

Her little baby eyes begin to water with the sudden realisation that she's in big trouble. "Don't be so stingy baby. I gave you what you wanted, isn't it only fair if you give me something back?"

She says nothing and turns towards the back wall right next to the bed at the sound of your footsteps inching closer to the bed.

What do you want from her?
*[[Ask her to take her clothes off and model for you]]
*[[Ask her to let you kiss her]]
*[[Begin savagely ripping her clothes off]]

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"N...No...?"

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:44:23 GMT

Mieliciosa:

"N...No...? I...I'm sorry for coming here, I'm really sorry...I didn't know..."

Your face hardens. "Didn't know what?"

"I didn't know that you were...a, um, well you kn-"

"Just say it, you little slut."

"A pedophile."

You feel your face redden as the word slowly escapes her delicate lips. You don't really consider yourself a pedophile, you're just mixed up right now and you need a release and you think that she should understand that. "That's not what I am. I just think you're beautiful."

Her whole body language and facial gestures tell you that she's just about ready to run screaming from your flat. "Don't think of running towards that door because I locked it. Now make your decision, do you want to give me what I want or do you want me to take it from you?"

Her little baby eyes begin to water with the sudden realisation that she's in big trouble. "Don't be so stingy baby. I gave you what you wanted, isn't it only fair if you give me something back?"

She says nothing and turns towards the back wall right next to the bed at the sound of your footsteps inching closer to the bed.

What do you want from her?
*[[Ask her to take her clothes off and model for you]]
*[[Ask her to let you kiss her]]
*[[Begin savagely ripping her clothes off]]

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"N...No...?"

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:41:27 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with '"N...No...? I...I'm sorry for coming here, I'm really sorry...I didn't know..." Your face hardens. "Didn't know what?? "I didn't know that you were...a, um, well you kn-" "Jus…'

"N...No...? I...I'm sorry for coming here, I'm really sorry...I didn't know..."

Your face hardens. "Didn't know what??

"I didn't know that you were...a, um, well you kn-"

"Just say it, you little slut."

"A pedophile."

You feel your face redden as the word slowly escapes her delicate lips. You don't really consider yourself a pedophile, you're just mixed up right now and you need a release and you think that she should understand that. "That's not what I am. I just think you're beautiful."

Her whole body language and facial gestures tell you that she's just about ready to run screaming from your flat. "Don't think of running towards that door because I locked it. Now make your decision, do you want to give me what I want or do you want me to take it from you?"

Her little baby eyes begin to water with the sudden realisation that she's in big trouble. "Don't be so stingy baby. I gave you what you wanted, isn't it only fair if you give me something back?"

She says nothing.

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Tell her she's sexy

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:34:28 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with '“I’m sorry if this makes you feel uncomfortable, but you’re so sexy, I’d really like to play with you.” She stops sucking and looks at you incredulously as if she mus…'

“I’m sorry if this makes you feel uncomfortable, but you’re so sexy, I’d really like to play with you.”

She stops sucking and looks at you incredulously as if she must have heard wrong or something. She now recognises what kind of situation she’s gotten herself into and her expression drops completely.

“W…What?” she stammers. “Sir, why did you say that?”

“Because, I think you’re stunningly sexy and you could not possibly imagine the kind of things I want to do to you. It’s been a while since I’ve had a girl pleasure me sexually, and I’d like you to be that girl. Is it what you want too?”

*[["N...No...?"]]
*[["Are you going to rape me?"]]

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Let's go then

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:30:01 GMT

Mieliciosa:

It’s not much of a spectacle when a middle-aged man with dark tousled hair, an athletic build and two brown eyes is walking home a young girl with mirroring physical aspects. Unless of course that middle-aged man is planning to do some pretty dastardly things to that innocent little slut-to-be.

The two of you make it back to your flat without too many awkward glances your way. The two of you seem perfectly natural together, which helps you to get by inconspicuously.

Upon entering the flat you notice her cringe in disgust at the state of the flat. She walks in cautiously, perhaps wondering if she could catch some kind of disease from the assortment of dirty laundry laying on the floor, or perhaps some of the unclean dishes lingering around the kitchen.

“Sorry,” you say meekly, a little embarrassed at the state of your own living environment.

“It’s fine mister, thank you for inviting me,” she says quite adorably. “But where are these lollies you were talking about?”

“Oh. There’s a variety of them in a brown paper bag on the kitchen bench. I put it together myself, for a gorgeous little cupcake such as yourself.”

She ducks into the kitchen and comes out a few minutes later with a large assortment of candy. She has licorice, gummies, strawberry and cream candies and even some little chocolates. She sits herself down on your bed and munches away happily at your lovingly packaged bag of sweets. You watch her closely as her lips enclose themselves around a particularly phallic looking sweet. It’s a candy banana. Normally you don’t really like them, but right now they’re pleasing you more than you could ever imagine. The very sight of a child unknowingly sucking and licking in a way that could be so terribly misconstrued turns you on so much. You want to make a move, but what?

*[[tell her she's sexy]]
*[[walk over to the bed, and get closer to her]]
*[[tell her to get the hell out]]

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Let's go then

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:28:30 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'It’s not much of a spectacle when a middle-aged man with dark tousled hair, an athletic build and two brown eyes is walking home a young girl with mirroring physical aspects. U…'

It’s not much of a spectacle when a middle-aged man with dark tousled hair, an athletic build and two brown eyes is walking home a young girl with mirroring physical aspects. Unless of course that middle-aged man is planning to do some pretty dastardly things to that innocent little slut-to-be.

The two of you make it back to your flat without too many awkward glances your way. The two of you seem perfectly natural together, which helps you to get by inconspicuously.

Upon entering the flat you notice her cringe in disgust at the state of the flat. She walks in cautiously, perhaps wondering if she could catch some kind of disease from the assortment of dirty laundry laying on the floor, or perhaps some of the unclean dishes lingering around the kitchen.

“Sorry,” you say meekly, a little embarrassed at the state of your own living environment.

“It’s fine mister,” she says quite adorably. “But where are these lollies you were talking about?”

“Oh. There’s a variety of them in a brown paper bag on the kitchen bench. I put it together myself, for a gorgeous little cupcake such as yourself.”

She ducks into the kitchen and comes out a few minutes later with a large assortment of candy. She has licorice, gummies, strawberry and cream candies and even some little chocolates. She sits herself down on your bed and munches away happily at your lovingly packaged bag of sweets. You watch her closely as her lips enclose themselves around a particularly phallic looking sweet. It’s a candy banana. Normally you don’t really like them, but right now they’re pleasing you more than you could ever imagine. The very sight of a child unknowingly sucking and licking in a way that could be so terribly misconstrued turns you on so much. You want to make a move, but what?

*[[tell her she's sexy]]
*[[walk over to the bed, and get closer to her]]
*[[tell her to get the hell out]]

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Tell her you've got candy at your house

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:14:36 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with '“I’ve got candy at my house, pretty baby, and I’m sure you’ll like them,” She smiles a little and arches a thin brow. “What kind of lollies do you have?” “All k…'

“I’ve got candy at my house, pretty baby, and I’m sure you’ll like them,”

She smiles a little and arches a thin brow. “What kind of lollies do you have?”

“All kinds!” you whisper excitedly, and her expression seems to match your tone.

“So beautiful, do you want to come with me, or do I have to take you all by myself?”

Although being seemingly playful and mischievous, you’re being dead serious. She doesn’t seem to notice though as she stands up and brushes off any dirt or lint on her school dress and jumper. You couldn’t possibly imagine how great she would look out of them, but you still try desperately.

Her angelic voice snaps you out of your trance. “We going then?”

A tiny beauty is willing to come and spend the day at my house completely unsupervised. Let me think...fuck yes.

*[[let's go then]]
*[[you suddenly change your mind]]

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To the school where the strike is being held

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:07:25 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'You head in the direction of a local primary school. The school is surrounded by a protective brick wall and steel gate which stops you from entering. You shrug, unmoved. There…'

You head in the direction of a local primary school. The school is surrounded by a protective brick wall and steel gate which stops you from entering. You shrug, unmoved. There’s not likely to be anyone there in any case, due to the strike.

As you cross the street you catch a glimpse of a small brown-eyed girl clutching a small floral backpack. She stares at you from across the way as you amble closer but she says nothing. Her tears continue to cascade down her rosy cheeks. The material of her bag is damp in one area and her eyes have been reddened from her crying. Her hair is messily tied in a bun sitting atop her head with an oversized black velvet bow clip to keep her fringe out of her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” you ask the small, lonely child.

The little angel stares up at you with her round, teary, honey-coloured eyes. She hesitates, but she senses genuine concern in the tone of your voice. “I…I always walk to school,” she says suddenly, and you’re not quite sure how this is relevant, “and today my mummy told me to start walking because it was getting late and she didn’t want me to miss school. But now…*sniffle* now no one is here and my mum is at work, so I can’t go home.”

A few rebellious tears stray from her eyes and she carefully wipes them away. She and her mother obviously didn’t hear of the strike. You smile warmly and kneel down at her side. She tries to cover her tears and sniffling by having her school jumper’s sleeve close to her face. She shivers partly from fear and partly from the heat of your body against her cold, almost shivering one. With the clouds hanging drearily above head, it looks as though it’s about to rain.

“You don’t feel safe here do you, honey?”

She brings her tiny fingers up to her round cheeks and shakes her head, an innocent gesture, but one that excites you in its sweet, naïve nature.
“I can help you, sweetie baby, but then you need to help me. Is that okay with you?”

She glances downward in the other direction but you use a thick finger to turn her chin to face you. She looks unsure. “All I want from you pretty baby, is to keep me company in this cold weather. We can spend some time together, and this afternoon, I’ll take you home safe and sound, I promise I will,” you say in a honeyed tone, as you begin to caress her cherubic cheeks. “How do you feel about that?”

She still looks unsure.

*[[Tell her you've got candy at your house]]
*[[Start getting aggressive with her]]

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Continue listening to the news

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:36:04 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'You spend another hour or so comfortaly watching the news on your purple lounge suite. With a pang of hunger nipping at your insides you decide to head into the kitchen and pou…'

You spend another hour or so comfortaly watching the news on your purple lounge suite.

With a pang of hunger nipping at your insides you decide to head into the kitchen and pour yourself some cereal. You listen to the news while in the kitchen. ''After a series of gunshot wounds to the head, the man died at the scene and later on police were able to find several suspects who will be interviewed later today, hopefully being identified by a witness,'' the TV said. ''In other news, the local strike has since been cancelled after constant complaints from parents in the area who say they do not have anyone to watch their children while they're out or working. In local schools they have organised a small group of teachers to take care of students. We aren't quite sure how the strike started but hopefully the issue is soon resolved.''

You groan audibly. If you had not stayed to watch the news you could've patrolled the streets before the strike was revoked.

You sit down on the couch and begin eating your coco-pops cereal in silence with the only sound being the crunch of your coco-pops.

Now what?
*[[Head out. It's 9:30 now]]
*[[Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving]]

Watch a little television

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:25:57 GMT

Mieliciosa:

In your small flat you have few things to play with. You've got a smallish kitchen, a crowded bathroom and a not entirely accomodating living space which has a cool entertainment setup, a work desk with a laptop and some scattered pieces of paper on top, a purple couch adjacent to the television and a tiny wardrobe. The journey from your bed in the furthest corner of the room is a tough one when you're half asleep. You settle down on the couch and turn the television on. There only appears to be news and young childrens' shows which only feature talking animals. You opt for the news.

Your interest pikes a little as on one news channel some news of a school strike in your local area is spoken of. In the bottom corner of the screen the clock reads 7:30am. You're sure that little children will be bustling around the streets looking for something fun to do and you think yourself that bit of fun they could be looking for.

Do you want to:
*[[Hurry out the door after a quick change of clothes]]
*[[Continue listening to the news]]

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Hurry out the door after a quick change of clothes

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:24:42 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You're impatient, aren't you? With no supplies you could run into some difficulties.

Well there are plenty of places around town to go when you're looking for children. But where do you want to go?

*[[to the school where the strike is being held]]
*[[to the mall in search of young vixens]]
*[[to the beach for a bit of a perv]]

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Hurry out the door after a quick change of clothes

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:23:52 GMT

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Watch a little television

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:22:14 GMT

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With an eager devil resting on your other shoulder, you stop fighting the urge

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:11:33 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You smile devillishly and lay back on your comfortable, un-made bed. You close your eyes and imagine the perfect victim. What kind of victim?...you imagine girls from all walks of life. Young, blonde, spoilt innocent little child. If she thinks the worst kind of problem is not getting that new thing she wants, obviously she's never met someone like you before. You imagine her soft, strawberry-scented blonde cork-screw curls falling messily on her shoulders ready for your eager hands. That sweet little button nose and her rosy lips. Dreamy, naive eyes. ''"Mmmm, yes that sounds good,"'' you growl, feeling pressure building down south. You unbuckle your belt and unzip yourself. You decide to let your friend have a little fresh air. You stroke it a few times before zipping back up. You don't want to do anything just yet. You stare at your bedside clock. It's still early.

There's still time to kill as it's much too early for any kids to be out and about. What to do?
*[[Have a shower]]
*[[Go back to sleep :)]]
*[[Watch a little television]]

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Go back to sleep :)

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:09:59 GMT

Mieliciosa:

Outside the sky is a bruise of dusty pink and blue and the sun has barely risen. The grass is teeming with droplets of dew, small animals chatter to themselves and morning birds sing quietly. A yawn escapes your lips. It's too early to go out just yet so you choose to snuggle back into the warmth of your bed and go to sleep. Your bed is so comfortable and inviting that you fall asleep in just minutes.

''Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...''

Time passes quickly as you sleep.

You wake with a stir and turn towards your bedside clock. ''10:54am''.

Maybe you shouldn't have gone back to sleep? It's too late now for you to take a shower or gather any items. You'll have to quickly throw something on, spray some deodorant and head out that door. For kids, the day is half over.

*[[Just leave already]]

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Go back to sleep :)

Mieliciosa — Thu, 08 Sep 2011 02:09:16 GMT

Mieliciosa:

Outside the sky is a bruise of dusty pink and blue and the sun has barely risen. The grass is teeming with droplets of dew, small animals chatter to themselves and morning birds sing quietly. A yawn escapes your lips. It's too early to go out just yet so you choose to snuggle back into the warmth of your bed and go to sleep. Your bed is so comfortable and inviting that you fall asleep in just minutes.

''Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...''

Time passes quickly as you sleep.

You wake with a stir and turn towards your bedside clock. ''10:54am''.

Maybe you shouldn't have gone back to sleep? It's too late now for you to take a shower or gather any items. You'll have to quickly throw something on, spray some deodorant and head out that door. For kids, the day is almost over!

*[[Just leave already]]

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Just leave already

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:27:04 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You're impatient, aren't you? With no supplies you could run into some difficulties.

Well there are plenty of places around town to go when you're looking for children. But where do you want to go?

*[[A la escuela?]]
*[[Al centro comercial?]]
*[[Al parque?]]
*[[A la piscina?]]

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Just leave already

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:24:19 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You're impatient, aren't you? With no supplies you could run into some difficulties.

Well there are plenty of places around town to go when you're looking for children. But where do you want to go?

*[[A la escuela]]
*[[Al centro comercial]]
*[[Al parque]]
*[[A la piscina]]

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Go back to sleep :)

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:23:44 GMT

Mieliciosa:

Outside the sky is a bruise of dusty pink and blue and the sun has barely risen. The grass is teeming with droplets of dew, small animals chatter to themselves and morning birds sing quietly. A yawn escapes your lips. It's too early to go out just yet so you choose to snuggle back into the warmth of your bed and go to sleep. Your bed is so comfortable and inviting that you fall asleep in just minutes.

''Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...''

Time passes quickly as you sleep. You wake with a stir and turn towards your bedside clock. ''10:54am''.

Maybe you shouldn't have gone back to sleep? It's too late now for you to take a shower or gather any items. You'll have to quickly throw something on, spray some deodorant and head out that door. For kids, the day is almost over!

*[[Just leave already]]

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Vamos!

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:21:10 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'Thankfully you decided to prepare yourself. It could come in handy, trust me. Well there are plenty of places around town to go when you're looking for children. But where do yo…'

Thankfully you decided to prepare yourself. It could come in handy, trust me.

Well there are plenty of places around town to go when you're looking for children. But where do you want to go?

*[[A la escuela]]
*[[Al centro comercial]]
*[[Al parque]]
*[[A la piscina]]

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Just leave already

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:19:24 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You're impatient, aren't you?

Well there are plenty of places around town to go when you're looking for children. But where do you want to go?

*[[A la escuela]]
*[[Al centro comercial]]
*[[Al parque]]
*[[A la piscina]]

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Just leave already

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:16:52 GMT

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Go back to sleep :)

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:12:19 GMT

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Outside the sky is a bruise of dusty pink and blue and the sun has barely risen. The grass is teeming with droplets of dew, small animals chatter to themselves and morning birds sing quietly. A yawn escapes your lips. It's too early to go out just yet so you choose to snuggle back into the warmth of your bed and go to sleep. Your bed is so comfortable and inviting that you fall asleep in just minutes.

''Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...''

Time passes quickly as you sleep. You wake with a stir and turn towards your bedside clock. ''10:54am''.

Maybe you shouldn't have gone back to sleep? It's too late now for you to take a shower or gather any items. You'll have to quickly throw something on, spray some deodorant and head out that door. For kids, the day is almost over!

*[[Vamos a ver si puedes encontrar algo]]

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With an eager devil resting on your other shoulder, you stop fighting the urge

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:59:40 GMT

Mieliciosa:

With an eager devil resting on your other shoulder, you stop fighting the urge

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:58:24 GMT

Mieliciosa:

Pack some items before leaving

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:56:56 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You pace back and forth, thinking of what items to bring. You decide, of course, to pack some of the more obvious items such as candy and money. But what else? You pace a few minutes until, '''OH.'''

You run to your bedside drawer and fish out a few condoms. You choose a fun assortment of flavoured condoms and shove them into your pocket. Your pockets are now full. You look around the room one last time to make sure you haven't left something undone. Seemingly content, you head out the door and lock it behind you.

[[Vamos!]]

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Have a shower

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:55:21 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You decide a shower is probably the best idea. You smell of coffee and sex. Not exactly any little girl's favourite scent. You pull your singlet over your head and sling it across the room. The same goes for your pants. You enter the bathroom, leaving the door wide open behind you. You live alone so privacy is no issue. You let the shower run a while before getting in. The warm air filling the room is almost therapeutic. You step into the shower and groan contently at the feeling of hot cascading water. You grab a bar of cheap cleansing soap and wash yourself, taking particular care in polishing your piece. <br />

With not much else to do in there, you dedicate the rest of your time in the shower to running over ideas for other possible victims. You already know that your appetite for sex is too great for you to settle for just one, especially since they come in such small, yet yummy doses.

After you towel yourself off and get dressed, what is your next course if action?

*[[Head out. It's 9:30 now]]
*[[Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving]]

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Pack some items before leaving

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:29:21 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You pace back and forth, thinking of what items to bring. You decide, of course, to pack some of the more obvious items such as candy and money. But what else? You pace a few minutes before, until, '''OH.'''

You run to your bedside drawer and fish out a few condoms. You choose a fun assortment of flavoured condoms and shove them into your pocket. Your pockets are now full. You look around the room one last time to make sure you haven't left something undone. Seemingly content, you head out the door and lock it behind you.

[[Vamos!]]

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Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:28:51 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You throw on a singlet, a sweatshirt with pockets and a pair of loose-fitting jeans. You top it off with your large signature cross laid across your chest. It's always brought you good luck before. You pace back and forth, thinking of what items to bring. You decide, of course, to pack some of the more obvious items such as candy and money. But what else? You pace a few minutes until, '''OH.'''

You run to your bedside drawer and fish out a few condoms. You choose a fun assortment of flavoured condoms and shove them into your pocket. Your pockets are now full. You look around the room one last time to make sure you haven't left something undone. Seemingly content, you head out the door and lock it behind you.

[[Vamos!]]

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Pack some items before leaving

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:27:40 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'You throw on a singlet, a sweatshirt with pockets and a pair of loose-fitting jeans. You top it off with your large signature cross laid across your chest. It's always brought yo…'

You throw on a singlet, a sweatshirt with pockets and a pair of loose-fitting jeans. You top it off with your large signature cross laid across your chest. It's always brought you good luck before. You pace back and forth, thinking of what items to bring. You decide, of course, to pack some of the more obvious items such as candy and money. But what else? You pace a few minutes before, until, '''OH.'''

You run to your bedside drawer and fish out a few condoms. You choose a fun assortment of flvoured condoms and shove them into your pocket. Your pockets are now full. You look around the room one last time to make sure you haven't left something undone. Seemingly content, you head out the door and lock it behind you.

[[Vamos!]]

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Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:27:24 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You throw on a singlet, a sweatshirt with pockets and a pair of loose-fitting jeans. You top it off with your large signature cross laid across your chest. It's always brought you good luck before. You pace back and forth, thinking of what items to bring. You decide, of course, to pack some of the more obvious items such as candy and money. But what else? You pace a few minutes before, until, '''OH.'''

You run to your bedside drawer and fish out a few condoms. You choose a fun assortment of flvoured condoms and shove them into your pocket. Your pockets are now full. You look around the room one last time to make sure you haven't left something undone. Seemingly content, you head out the door and lock it behind you.

[[Vamos!]]

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Head out. It's 9:30 now

Mieliciosa — Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:22:44 GMT

Mieliciosa:

Not wanting to waste any of your time on gathering items you promptly throw on a white singlet and a pair of dark loose-fitting jeans with nothing else to protect you but the cross laid across your chest. It probably won't help much but it's something. It's a little risky not taking anything with you - you might not have any luck.

Do you want to:
*[[Just leave already]]
*[[Pack some items before leaving]]

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Head out. It's 9:30 now

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:45:16 GMT

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You throw on a sweatshirt and a pair of loose-fitting jeans with nothing to protect you, but the cross laid out on your chest for everyone to see before heading out the door. You're completely unprepared. How risky. Your cock throbs in anticipation. It's time to [[explore your neighbourhood]].

Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:41:17 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You throw on a sweatshirt and a pair of loose-fitting jeans with nothing to protect you, but the cross laid out on your chest for everyone to see. You walk around your small flat thinking of items to bring. You decide to pack some of the more obvious items such as candy and money. But what else? You pace...and pace...and pace...until...you '''halt''' suddenly.

Oh, you say, and head to your bedside drawer to fish out a few condoms. You choose an assortment of flavoured condoms and shove them into your pocket. Your pockets are now full. You don't have any more room to add anything. You look around the room one last time to make sure you haven't left something undone, before heading out the door and locking it behind you. It's time to [[explore your neighbourhood]].

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Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:27:56 GMT

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You throw on a sweatshirt and a pair of loose-fitting jeans with nothing to protect you, but the cross you bear across your chest.

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Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:25:15 GMT

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Acercate, dame un closeup!

Have a shower

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:24:33 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You decide a shower is probably the best idea. You smell of coffee and sex. Not exactly any little girl's favourite scent. You pull your singlet over your head and sling it across the room. The same goes for your pants. You enter the bathroom, leaving the door wide open behind you. You live alone so privacy is no issue. You let the shower run a while before getting in. The warm air filling the room is almost therapeutic. You step into the shower and groan contently at the feeling of hot cascading water. You grab a bar of cheap cleansing soap and wash yourself, taking particular care in polishing your piece. <br />

With not much else to do in there, you dedicate the rest of your time in the shower to running over ideas for other possible victims. You already know that your appetite for sex is too great for you to settle for just one, especially since they come in such small, yet yummy doses.

You wonder if an estranged Mexican friend of yours would let you have your pick of her brood of lolis with their smooth caramel skin and honey-brown eyes. You laugh loudly. It's a possibility, albeit a highly unlikely one. One that you had never considered before, but one that now excites you. It's time to move. After you towel yourself off and get dressed, what is your next course if action?

*[[Head out. It's 9:30 now]]
*[[Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving]]

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Have a shower

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:23:42 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You decide a shower is probably the best idea. You smell of coffee and sex. Not exactly any little girl's favourite scent. You pull your singlet over your head and sling it across the room. The same goes for your pants. You enter the bathroom, leaving the door wide open behind you. You live alone so privacy is no issue. You let the shower run a while before getting in. The warm air filling the room is almost therapeutic. You step into the shower and groan contently at the feeling of hot cascading water. You grab a bar of cheap cleansing soap and wash yourself, taking particular care in polishing your piece. <br />

With not much else to do in there, you dedicate the rest of your time in the shower to running over ideas for other possible victims. You already know that your appetite for sex is too great for you to settle for just one, especially since they come in such small, yet yummy doses.

You wonder if an estranged Mexican friend of yours would let you have your prick of her brood of foxy lolis with their smooth caramel skin and honey-brown eyes. You laugh loudly. It's a possibility, albeit a highly unlikely one. One that you had never considered before, but one that now excites you. It's time to move. After you towel yourself off and get dressed, what is your next course if action?

*[[Head out. It's 9:30 now]]
*[[Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving]]

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Have a shower

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:22:52 GMT

Mieliciosa:

You decide a shower is probably the best idea. You smell of coffee and sex. Not exactly any little girl's favourite scent. You pull your singlet over your head and sling it across the room. The same goes for your pants. You enter the bathroom, leaving the door wide open behind you. You live alone so privacy is no issue. You let the shower run a while before getting in. The warm air filling the room is almost therapeutic. You step into the shower and groan contently at the feeling of hot cascading water. You grab a bar of cheap cleansing soap and wash yourself, taking particular care in polishing your piece. <br />
With not much else to do in there, you dedicate the rest of your time in the shower to running over ideas for other possible victims. You already know that your appetite for sex is too great for you to settle for just one, especially since they come in such small, yet yummy doses.

You wonder if an estranged Mexican friend of yours would let you have your prick of her brood of foxy lolis with their smooth caramel skin and honey-brown eyes. You laugh loudly. It's a possibility, albeit a highly unlikely one. One that you had never considered before, but one that now excites you. It's time to move. After you towel yourself off and get dressed, what is your next course if action?

*[[Head out. It's 9:30 now]]
*[[Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving]]

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Have a shower

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 15:10:36 GMT

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You decide to clean yourself up. You smell of coffee and sex. Not exactly any little girl's favourite flavour. You pull your singlet over your head and sling it on the floor. The same goes for your pants. You turn the knob of the bathroom door and leave it open behind you. You live alone so thank God privacy is no issue. You let the shower run while you have a shave. The warm air filling the room is almost therepeutic and so is the sound of cascading water. You stare into the mirror and smile, seemingly content with what you see. You step into the shower and let the water run over your body. You grab a bar of soap and clean yourself off. With not much else to do in there, you dedicate the rest of your time in the shower to thinking about other possible victims. You decide that your appetite for sex is too big for you to settle for just one little angel, since they come in such small doses one is hardly enough.

You wonder if a Mexican friend of yours would let you have your pick from her litter of latin foxes with their hot caramel skin and exotic fragrance. You laugh loudly. It's a possibility. Not one you had ever considered before, but one that now excites you. It's time to get out of the shower. After you towel yourself off and get dressed, what should you do next?

*[[Head out. It's 9:30 now]]
*[[Think ahead. Pack some items before leaving]]

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Vamos muchachos!

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 14:50:08 GMT

Mieliciosa:

It's dusk, and you're sitting at the end of your bed thinking this whole thing over. You're not immoral by any means. You don't believe in what you're doing, but at the same time that resistence -- your own unwillingness -- seems to pull you further into the idea. It doesn't make any sense but somewhere deep inside you, there's this feeling, and it's telling you to go for it. With your head in your hands, you mull the idea over for a few minutes.

What should you do?
*[[With an angel on your shoulder, you decide not to, and shoot yourself, knowing you'll never feel pleasure again]]
*[[With an eager devil resting on your other shoulder, you stop fighting the urge]]
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With an eager devil resting on your other shoulder, you stop fighting the urge

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 14:48:13 GMT

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With an angel on your shoulder, you decide not to, and shoot yourself, knowing you'll never feel pleasure again

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 14:19:55 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'You decide that you hate yourself. You can't stand the idea of hurting an innocent child - or even manipulating an entirely willing one. You couldn't live knowing you had done so…'

You decide that you hate yourself. You can't stand the idea of hurting an innocent child - or even manipulating an entirely willing one. You couldn't live knowing you had done something like that. You're into some kinky and taboo things, but this just isn't one of them. You breathe heavily and draw a handgun from your pocket. You bring the gun to your head and you go to pull the trigger...but you don't want to...yet you have to...you go back and forth like this for a few seconds before deciding you can't end it like this. You take a cocktail glass and fill it with alcohol. You then add a special mixture of drugs. A delicious concoction, you down the entire thing. The effect is almost immediate. In seconds you're asleep. Soon the drugs will kill you.

In a few days one of your call bunnies stops by to check on you since you haven't called for her yet. She knocks on the door. "Hello?" she calls out. She knocks harder. Soon her temper reaches its boiling point. She doesn't like being ignored, so she takes off one of her heels and uses it to smash open a window, where she climbs in and finds you in bed. "Hey asshole!" she calls out to you from next to the window. "Hey!" she shouts again. "Hey asshole!"

No response.

She's livid now.

She walks over and taps you very rudely on the shoulder, and you end up sliding off the bed. She screams and backs away. Your body has already started to decompose. She runs around the room absolutely shocked. "Holy, holy fucking Jesus!" she cries out as she jumps back through the window. The police are not called. It's a month before you're again discovered dead, and that's only because of the smell. They bury you in some unmarked location and call it a day. Congratulations. No one loves you.
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Vamos muchachos!

Mieliciosa — Mon, 05 Sep 2011 14:09:24 GMT

Mieliciosa: Created page with 'It's dusk, and you're sitting at the end of your bed thinking this whole thing over. You're not immoral by any means. You don't believe in what you're doing, but at the same time…'

It's dusk, and you're sitting at the end of your bed thinking this whole thing over. You're not immoral by any means. You don't believe in what you're doing, but at the same time that resistence -- your own unwillingness -- seems to pull you further into the idea. It doesn't make any sense but somewhere deep inside you, there's this feeling, and it's telling you to go for it. With your heads in your hands, you mull the idea over for a few minutes.

What should you do?
*[[With an angel on your shoulder, you decide not to, and shoot yourself, knowing you'll never feel pleasure again]]
*[[With an eager devil resting on your other shoulder, you stop fighting the urge]]
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