| Barbie and Cheryl, Chapter 1 – Barbie Finds a New Love Interest This story is written for my special baby doll Mary who lives in Zimbabwe, Africa A predictable pattern soon developed between Angela and me. I would tell my mom that I was meeting a friend at the mall and would leave the house around 10:00 a.m. each Saturday morning and walk the two blocks to the place where Angela would be picking me up. Angela would drop off her seven year old daughter Cheryl for her ballet lesson which started at 10:00 and arrive at our meeting place about 10:15. During the short drive to her apartment she would tell me how much she missed me and how she wished we could be together more frequently. Her enthusiasm (horniness) played right into my hand. I knew I was the one in control and I was not about to relinquish my position of dominance. I would ask her the same questions on the drive to her place. "How many times have you jilled off for Barbie since last Saturday?" She would tell me she did it every night in bed before going to sleep. I would then proceed to tell her she was a "dirty slutty mommy" and ask her if she thought she deserved to be punished for her filthy behavior. Before we arrived at Angela's apartment I would place my hand under the hem of her skirt and gently aqueeze the soft, smooth skin of her inner thigh. She had learned her role well and would always respond by saying, " yes Baby Doll, your pervert mommy deserves a spanking for being so naughty. When we were only a couple of blocks from her place I would slowly move my hand up her thigh until I reached her crotch. As I had instructed her previously, Angela never wore panties when she picked me up on Saturday mornings. As always, her pussy was hot and wet and I easily slipped my middle finger into her love tunnel. She let out a moan as I slowly moved my finger in and out of her cunt. After a dozen or so strokes I knew she was close to cumming. I would then remove my wet finger, bring it up to my nose and inhale deeply. Next I would move my finger to my mouth and lick her juices. "You taste especially nice today mommy" I would tell her. As soon as we arrived at her apartment I would let her kiss me and feel me up for a few minutes. I would then slap her across the face and tell her she was a dirty pervert for trying to take advantage of an innocent little 12 year old girl like me. We both loved playing our respective roles. After she had said she was sorry I would tell her I might forgive her but only if she was prepared to accept her rightful punishment. Of course she was only too willing to be punished if her reward was to molest a preteen girl. On one Saturday morning I was feeling particularly horny and decided to take our game to the next level. I instructed Angela to strip naked for me and to lay across my thighs for her spanking. She was, as always, very willing to comply. I began smacking her ass cheeks as hard as I could and even in the dim light I could see her ass turning a bright pink color. I decided to really test her limits and detached the leather belt from the waist of my jeans. She lifted up and turned her head to see what I was doing and soon realized what was coming next. "please don't Barbie, please don't hurt mommy any more' she whined. "Shut up you dirty pervert and stop complainig or I will leave right now and you can get yourself off." She knew better than to cross me. She began to cry but made no attempt to stop me as I brought the belt down hard on her ass, counting each stroke. At 12 my arm was getting sore so I decided Angela had received sufficient punishment for her slutty behavior. When her sobbing had subsided I became a shy little girl which was what really turned her on. I let her undress me and lead me by the hand to her bedroom. For the next hour or so I licked and sucked her ample breasts, finger fucked both her pussy and her back hole and then let her do what she wanted to me. We ended up in a 69 position which was especially exciting for me because I could feel the heat emanating from her ass cheeks as I drank the sweet juices from her pussy. We were both satiated when it was time to leave, then drop me off at our meeting place and pick up Cheryl at the dance studio. A couple of Saturdays later Angela picked me up and explained that her daughter was not going to her ballet lesson today because it was her best friend's birthday and she was going to a birthday party at the friend's house. I knew from what Angela had told me previously that Cheryl was a somewhat shy seven year old. When we got to Angela's apartment she introduced me as someone who may babysit for her sometime in the future. Cheryl was a beautiful child and was dressed in a lovely satin party dress, white ankle socks and black patent leather shoes. Suddenly Angela became agitated and said "damn" under her breath. "I just thought of something. I forgot to get a birthday card for your friend Donna" she said. "Why don't you stay here with Cheryl while I dash over to the card shop. I won't be more than 20 minutes," Angela said. I said that was okay with me. Little Cheryl kept looking at me in a strange kind of way as she was seated on the sofa across from where I was sitting. I suddenly realized that she was sitting with her legs apart and her dress had moved about half way up her thighs. I could clearly see the white crotch of her panties. I didn't know what came over me but I couldn't take my eyes off that little patch of white nylon. Surely this little seven year old was unaware of what she was doing and what effect it was having on me. Maybe it was like Angela's pedophile desires but God, surely I wasn't developing these tendencies at age 12. I forced my eyes away from her crotch and looked up at her face. I thought I detected a slight smile as our eyes came together. I suddenly felt I had to say something. "Cheryl honey, I can see right up to your panties when you sit like that" I said. " I know, she answered, you must like looking at them because you've been staring at them for a long time Barbie" I really didn't know what to do next. I was definitely turned on but should I just change the subject and hope that would be the end of it or should I see if this little mink was trying to seduce me? I looked at the clock on the wall and realized Angela would likely be back in about 10 minutes. I decided to take one more step down this potentially dangerous path. " Do you like showing your panties to everyone?" I asked very calmly despite my mounting excitment. "No, just certain people I really like,' she answered. "If you really like someone, would you let them feel your little panties?" I asked. She nodded her head indicating that would be okay. "Your mommy will be back soon and we will have to be careful not to get caught" I cautioned. I got up from where I wa sitting and sat down beside Cheryl. TO BE CONTINUED.... |