Charlene - My Little Ragdoll - Part 3

by Nellie of Sweden

This is the continuing story of Nellie and little Carola. There will be at least one more chapter of this story, maybe even more. I hope you'll enjoy it. I really enjoyed making it up and writing it.

The next day Carola and me started off with a 69-position session before having breakfast and getting showered and dressed. When we were ready to go to town I rang the doorbell at my neighbour Peter's apartment. He knew a lot about cars and I put on my helpless-woman-face and told him the battery in my SAAB was dead.

"No problem," Peter said with his usual friendly smile. "I'll help you in a minute. We'll use my car to jump-start yours."

Then he noticed Carola who hid behind me.

"Hi there," he said with the same nice smile before turning to me.

"Is she your daughter?" he asked. "Or sister? Or... are you babysitting?"

Peter and I weren't very close so I decided he didn't need to know everything.

"She stays with me for a while," I said. "We're going shopping to get her some new clothes. That's why I need my car."

Peter got us going within minutes and Carola sat beside me in the front seat singing along with the music from the radio.

"Are you sure you're not her," I said teasingly when the radio played a song by one of Sweden's most famous female singers by the same first name as my new little lover.

Carola giggled.

"Yes, I'm sure," she said. "Mummy doesn't like her at all. Though many people think she named me after her."

She sat quiet for a while before she continued.

"Mum named me after her first love. She was also called Carola and they were together when they were 15 or so. She was the one who helped Mum find out she likes girls better than boys."

"I see," I said. "Did she teach her to love little girls as well?"

Carola blushed a little and gave out a little love.

"No... Mum says I taught her that when I was a baby. About 8 months old or so."

I smiled at her and reached out one hand to stroke her hair a little.

"Tell me more," I asked her. "Please!"

She laughed again.

"I wouldn't tell just anybody about this, you know! But I'm sure Mum wouldn't mind me telling it to you. She says that once when she had given me a bath and was about to put my diaper on I started to rub my pussy and she saw in my face that I liked it. Then, she says, I grabbed my ankles with my hands and opened my legs really wide as if I wanted her to kiss me there. And when she did I smiled and made little happy baby sounds like babies do when they're happy."

I could see it in my mind and I had to pull myself together to be able to continue driving. I wondered how a little baby pussy would taste and my own was soaking wet just from listening to Carola.

"I wish I could have been there with the both of you," I said before giving myself the time to think. But Carola didn't seem to mind. On the contrary she smiled and touched my leg.

"Me too," she said. "And I'm sure my mum would have liked it as well!"

"Can I ask another thing?" I said.

"Yeah, sure! Ask away," Carola said with a little laugh.

"When you were rubbing your pussy on Old Betty the other day.... What was it that made you need that just then?"

She blushed again and looked down in shame.

"It was.... because those two cute little girls playing in the sand. One of them had no panties on and I saw her pussy and it looked so soft and nice. But I know that her mother always watches her like a hawk from her window so I didn't dare trying to touch her or anything..."

I smiled for myself and quietly thanked the good Lord once again for sending this little angel my way.

At the shopping mall Carola was happier than I had seen her before when I let her buy almost everything she wanted. A few months earlier I was lucky enough to win a nice amount of money at the horse races so I could easily afford to spoil Carola a little. When she seemed to think we had bought enough I suggested a soda and some cake (coffee for me) at a little coffee shop. While we sat there I told her we had to visit one more store before going home.

"A former girlfriend of mine has a lingerie shop on the second floor," I said. "I need to buy a few items there too."

She said OK and we walked up the stairs as soon as we had finished our cake and soda and coffee. But when we got to Anneli's shop Carola decided to wait just outside the doors Anneli, the owner, smiled at me when we came into her shop and she left the counter to give me a hug.

"Hi sweetie," she said. "Long time, no see! Who is the little darling I saw you coming with?"

"Her name is Carola," I said. "I need a few items that you may not have but I thought that at least I had to ask."

I leaned a little closer to Anneli and whispered in her ear.

"I would love to see Carola in some sexy underwear. You know what I like! So if you have anything her size I want you to pack it in the back and then come out and give it to me and I'll pay for it."

Anneli knew about my lust for kids and she also shared it so she blinked at me with one eye.

"Sure I've got something really nice," she said. "Some people think it's wrong for kids to use stayups, garter belts, string panties and such so I can't keep those items visible in the shop. Some customers get shocked if they see such things in sizes for preteen girls. But many people want them for their daughters and many little girls want them too so of course I have it! You just have to ask. I actually just sold some really nice stuff to that man there in the blue sailor jacket."

She pointed at a man just outside her shop who was walking hand in hand with a girl about the same age as Carola.

"His daughter was very happy and thankful," Anneli said.

Then she disappeared behind the curtains in the back of the shop and came out after a few minutes.

"Here," she said. "I think you will be very happy with these. And... for old times sake I'll give you a discount: half price!"

I paid and we walked out from the mall to my blue SAAB and started our ride home. Carola was all excited over getting so many new clothes in the same day. I had spent a lot more than the money I knew I'd get from the social security office but I didn't mind at all. I thought it was well spent money.

At home Carola put on a nice new dress and knee-high white socks. She looked really nice in her new outfit and when she asked me if she could go outside for a while I of course said yes. Ten minutes later I looked out through the kitchen window and saw her standing astride "Old Betty" again pushing the bike back and forth like the first day of our love affair. The same little toddler girls were playing in the sand and the blond one sat with her legs apart so I guessed she didn't have panties on because Carola's eyes were locked to the crotch of the sweet blond curly little girl.

Then the doorbell rang. It was Miranda, the social worker, and I let her in. She told me that Anita and Tony weren't going to be released but had to stay in prison waiting for the trial and that pleased me a lot.

"But we have another problem," she said. "I haven't found anywhere for Carola to stay more permanently. Do you think you could keep her for a little while longer."

I sat down and looked Miranda in the eyes smiling.

"As far as I'm concerned she can stay forever," I said. "She is such a little darling and no trouble at all. I'll talk to my boss and I'm sure she will let me work from home for the next two weeks. After that it's time for my summer vacation and I will be free as a bird for five weeks."

"Maybe it won't be that long," Miranda said. "I talked to the police this morning and they've realized that sending Vendela to prison may have been a mistake. Vendela is Carola's mother. Anita has told the cops that the drugs they had found really belonged to her. She had got it from Tony to sell and for her own use. So they're thinking of reopening Vendela's case. If we're lucky Carola will get her mother back shortly!"

"Oh, that's really good news," my mouth said although my eyes wanted to cry. I wanted Carola for myself but I also knew that a child needs her parents.

Then I remembered what I had thought I would ask her.

"Would it be possible for Carola to visit her mum in prison?" I asked.

Miranda sat quiet for a little while but then she nodded her head.

"I'll see to it," she said. "I'll make the arrangements. Do you think you can go with her? It's quite a bit to travel from here."

She told me where Vendela was imprisoned and I said yes immediately. Of course I would drive Carola to see her mother.

Miranda noticed the little parcel from Anneli's shop.

"What's that?" she said curiously. "A present for me?"

She laughed at her own joke and luckily enough I could avoid blushing.

"No, it's a new swimsuit for Carola," I lied. "A surprise! I thought we'd go to the beach tomorrow if the weather is as nice as today."

"I bet she would love that! I saw her outside by the way!"

Miranda smiled and a slight blush came over her face.

"What she was doing gave me flashbacks to my own childhood," she said with a slightly embarrassed look on her face.

"What do you mean? What was she doing? Nothing bad, I hope!"

"She was rubbing herself on the bicycle," Miranda said with a little giggle. "My mum used to punish me if she saw me doing things like that. Everything that had to do with my privates was a big no-no in my home! But what kid doesn't like to explore their bodies? It's perfectly natural."

I smiled again at Miranda.

"Probably your parents were more old fashioned than mine," I said. "My mother encouraged me and my sister to touch ourselves. She said it was good to learn about how your body functions and what your body likes and doesn't like."

"Good thinking," Miranda said. "Thank God times have changed! Luckily enough my dad never understood why I always made him raise the saddle on my bike so it was too high. He asked me several times why I wanted it to be so high."

We both laughed at the fact that her dad didn't realize she wanted it so high to rub her pussy on it. I did the same thing myself and my dad reacted just the same way. I asked her if she also liked to slide down on the handrail by the stairs and she did just like I did.

Then she left and only minutes after that Carola came back in. I gave her a teasing little smile.

"I'm a little jealous of Old Betty," I said. "I saw you making love to her again."

Carola laughed and gave me a hug.

"It's just sex between me and Betty," she said. "But it's different with you. I love you!"

We hugged and kissed a little before she broke free from my arms.

"Nellie, I'm starving," she said. "When are we going to eat?"

"Now if it suits your highness," I said with a laugh. "I've made a chicken salad with pasta if that's OK."

"Yeah, that's VERY OK! I like chicken and I like pasta."

We had dinner sitting on each side of my kitchen table. Now and then we looked at each other and smiled and giggled just like lovers often do at the beginning of a relationship. When we were finished I looked at Carola and said in a teasing tone of voice.

"Well, now I guess it's time for little girls to watch some kid shows on TV before getting their pacifier and teddy bear and go to bed, right!"

Carola laughed and got on her feet looking at my in a playful threatening way.

"I'll get you for pacifier," she said pretending to be angry and coming against me. I got on my feet and ran away from her as fast as I could. I let her chase me all through the apartment for a few minutes until I surrendered and let her catch me. I pretended to fall down on my couch and she threw herself on top of me holding my arms down and laughing. But I, of course, was a lot stronger so I broke free in a flash and started to tickle her until she almost choked from laughing. Then I pulled her down over me and put my arms around her and we kissed. She was still giggling but kissing put her in another mood.

"You're my pacifier," she said with so much love in her eyes it almost made me cry. "You're the only thing I want to suck on."

We kissed again for a long time and her eyes were shining from lust and horniness.

"I wanna make love," she whispered. "Let's undress each other and go to bed! Please, Nellie!"

I gave her a smile and hugged her tenderly.

"I want that too," I whispered. "But first... I've got a present for my little girlfriend! It's behind the microwave oven in the kitchen."

She tried to get up at once but I held her tight so she couldn't break free.

"It'll cost you," I said. "Another kiss first, please!"

Carola gave me a long, hot, wet kiss and then I let her go. She came back almost instantly with the little pink parcel in her hands.

"What is it, Nellie?"

"Open it and see for yourself," I said. After all I didn't know exactly myself what was inside. Only that it was something sweet and sexy that probably would make her look even more gorgeous.

She ripped the parcel open and we both hissed when we saw what Anneli had put in it. It was a pair of thigh high pink lace stockings, a bra, string panties and a garter belt made of the same fabric. She held up the bra and looked very proud. It was her very first bra, although made for completely flat-chested girls. Carola's face was deeply red and she seemed to have lost her voice completely. It took at least 3 minutes before she could speak.

"Oh, Nellie! They're so pretty! Can I really wear them? Thank you, thank you, thank you! Thank you soooo very much!"

"Why don't you put them on? I'll help if you need me to. And I'll put on something just like them. Only... mine are red!"

She was jumping up and down from excitement.

"Don't look," she said. "Don't look till I say you can! OK?"

"I promise! Besides I'm going to the bedroom to change myself so you can come in there when you're ready! Or if you need help."

I put on my red lace undies and lay down on the bed and waited. I heard her mutter and curse a few times but she yelled "No" when I again asked her if she needed help. And then she came...

"Close your eyes," she said right outside the bedroom door. "I'll tell you when you can look!"

I did so and held my hands over my face trembling from expectation and curiosity. Then she gave me permission to look!

My bedroom was dim since the curtains were closed and in that shady light I saw Carola for the first time in her new undies. She smiled in a shy way and looked at me.

"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked with an insecure tone of voice.

At first I couldn't say a word. I was overwhelmed by her beauty and sexiness. My crotch started to itch at the moment I laid eyes on her and my pussy was already soaking wet.

"Oh darling," I said. "Pretty isn't the word! Pretty is to little. Your absolutely gorgeous, my sweetheart! I can't wait to have you in my arms."

Carola giggled again.

"Oh, I bet you'll be taking everything off from me now when I at last have some nice undies on," she said with a teasing smile.

"If you let me, my darling. If you let me... Come here and kiss me before I die from waiting!"

She stood at the end of the bed looking at me.

"Lie down," she said. "Lie on your back, Nellie! And please close your eyes and let my play a little with you."

I did as she asked and then I felt her coming up in my bed. She started kissing my legs, going slowly upwards. I moaned out loud when she kissed my pussy through the lace of my string panties and willingly spread my legs for my sweet little lover girl. With her small finger she pushed my panties aside so she got access to my overflowing cunt. She sucked my rock hard clit and after a while I felt something coming inside me. Carola had made a fist of her hand and started to fuck me with it. Oh, God how wonderful love she made to me. And I just stayed still on my back with legs wide apart letting her do whatever she liked. I climaxed quite soon and again after only half a minute. Carola continued licking and sucking me till I at last had to stop her.

"My turn, honey," I said. "Come here and lie down on top of me like before!"

Carola came and I started to caress her back and bare ass while we kissed and kissed. Then I rolled her over on her back with me on top and started to kiss my way down her body. I kissed her neck and shoulders and her flat chest and her sweet little pink nipples before continuing to her tummy. She giggled when I stuck the tip of my tongue into her belly button and tickled her a little. Then I kissed her thighs, her groin and then her wonderful little pussy. I didn't take her panties off, I just pushed them aside a bit, just like she had done with me. We kept making love for hours and hours until we fell asleep naked in each others arms.

The next morning Miranda called me and told me we could visit Vendela, Carola's mother, the next day. I will tell you all about that visit and more in chapter four of this story!

To be continued...