A Dream Come True

by Barbie Doll

Karen Wagner was the envy of many of her friends. From all outward appearances she seemed to live a lifestyle that most would covet. At 32 she owned a successful ladies wear botique, a condo in a fashionable part of the city and was very attractive. These worldly possessions were the result of a substantial inheritence left to her by a wealthy aunt who had passed away when Karen was 25. Being a business owner she had the luxury of flexibility in her life, and having a reliable staff she was able to pretty much do what she pleased when she pleased. Karen also had a private life that she guarded very carefully. This private life involved the fact she was bi. At age 14 she had been seduced by a friend of her mother, a very sophisticated lady in her early 40's. This experience had a significant impact on her life and fuelled her desire to have sex with women, particularly younger women. She satisfied this need about once each month. Being cautious, she would drive to a larger city about 100 miles from where she lived and where no one would recognize her. In the adjacent city was a bar that catered to lesbians and being attractive, she never failed to find a willing partner. But being bi she also occasionally felt the need for a hard cock in her pussy. Karen also had another dark secret. She had a passion for young girls, especially preteens. For Karen the perfect age was a girl of eight or nine years old. Shortly after she had her first taste of lesbian sex Karen earned extra money by babysitting some of her neighbor's children. One particular little girl of seven was her favorite. Mindy was a very affectionate child, who it became obvious, received little love and attention from her career oriented parents. Mindy loved to be cuddled and before bed always had a bath. Mindy loved it when Karen washed her in those hard to get at parts of her immature body. Soon Karen began to look forward to bath time just as much as Mindy. It became obvious to Karen that gently moving her hands over Mindy's tiny nipples and especially her vagina was a real turn on and after Mindy was asleep, Karen would always masturbate to a satisfying orgasm.

Within a short time there was no more need to pretend. After her bath and it was time for bed, they would lay down together and Karen would fondle little Mindy. Eventually Karen could not hold back any longer and she was soon licking the little girl's nipples and then her cunnie. Gently rubbing the child's tiny clitty, Mindy was soon having mini orgasms that they both called "cummies." It was not difficult for Karen to soon have Mindy licking her babysitter's titties and fingering her hot, wet cunt. This continued for nearly three years until Karen secured a part time job that was more appropriate for a 17 year old in her final year of high school. Karen worried that Mindy might tell someone what they were doing but the little girl was true to her promise to keep it a secret.

When Karen left home to attend college in a different city, she would sometimes hang around one of the elementary schools looking for opportunities to seduce an unsuspecting preteen girl. She was successful on three or four occasions; luring a 7 or 8 year old to a secluded spot on the pretense of showing her something special. That special something was having her hand inside a little girl's panties. All but one of the children was receptive to the nice feeling that Karen was able to give them. She thought it was not too risky as grown ups would never suspect that a 20 something, pretty young lady would ever do anything that nasty to a preteen girl.

Now that she was financially secure and her own boss, she led quite a predictable lifestyle. Every second Saturday she would drive the two miles to the regional shopping mall, drop off and pick up her drycleaning, get groceries and check out some of the high fashion shops. She hated crowds so made sure she was at the mall shortly after it opened at 9:30 and would be on her way home no later than 10;30. On one particular Saturday she had parked her car and was heading for the dry cleaners. As she passed one of the several rest areas she noticed a young girl of about eight sitting alone on one of the benches. She wondered what a girl that young would be doing sitting there by herself but didn't think much more about it as she made her way to the dry cleaners. About a half hour later she had completed all her tasks and was returning to her car. To her surprise the little girl was still sitting on the same bench as before and looking very worried and frightened. As there was no one else at the rest area Karen made a quick decision. She walked over the where the girl was seated and sat down beside her. "I saw you sitting here when I walked by earlier. Are you waiting for someone," she asked. The little girl began to cry and Karen knew there was something dreadfully wrong. After a little more gentle probing the girl explained her predicament. She had been dropped off by her father who was on his way to his office. She was supposed to be picked up by her Sunday school teacher who was to take the class on a field trip to visit a museum. Obviously something had been misenterpreted and the Sunday school group had failed to appear. Karen's mind went into overdrive. Could this be the kind of opportunity she had so often dreamed about? She quickly devised a plan. The girl told Karen her name was Tina and told her the address where she lived. "That is not very far from where I live. If you like, I will drive you home", Karen said. Tina had been warned never to talk to or ever get into a car with a man she did not know. But surely it would be okay to accept a ride from this nice lady, Tina reasoned. A few moments later they were seated in Karen's BMW and driving out of the parking lot. Karen decided it was time to put the next phase of her perverted plan into effect. "I just remembered something I have to do at my house. Do you mind if we stop by my place for a short time before I take you home?" Karen said. Little Tina had no fear of this pretty lady who was being so nice to her and she said okay.

Karen's condo had underground parking and an elevator to the six floors of condos above. It was unlikely anyone would see her bringing the child to her 4th floor unit. Within minutes she had parked the car and they had entered Karen's condo. So far everything was working out beautifully.

Karen poured a coke for Tina and a stiff rum and coke for herself. She found a children's channel on the TV and told Tina to relax and watch TV while she made a couple of important phone calls. Karen was now ready to execute the next, and most impotant part of her devious plan.

TO BE CONTINUED