Susan is home alone

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Susan was alone in her room coloring. Her parents never spent time with her anymore because they were always busy at work. After school, she would let herself in through the back gate after getting off the bus and spend the rest of the afternoon watching cartoons and coloring.

One day, a man knocked on the door. He was very large and looked very flustered when Susan answered the door. He claimed that he had made a mistake. Instead of leaving, he invited himself in and looked around curiously.

Susan didn’t know what to say- she had never encountered a man like this one before. He was tall and smelled like lucky charms marshmallows. He wore a T-shirt with her favorite cartoon characters on the front and had a little chain hanging out of his pocket with a pokeball keychain attached to it.

“Um, I don’t think you’re supposed to be in here” she said as she followed him around the house. He kept touching stuff and going through drawers around the house and in her bedroom. She wondered what he was hoping to find in her hamper. He kept lifting her old panties out and smelling them violently. This frightened her a bit, but she found it a little amusing and started giggling at his weird antics.

Finally, after hours of panty raiding, he turned to her and asked a question he already knew the answer to because he had been - her for weeks every time she got off the school bus:

“Are your parent’s home?”


“No”

“When will they be home?”


“Um… Sometimes they work late. Maybe not for a few more hours.”

He looked out the window for a few moments and then turned back to her. His hungry eyes studied her tiny body, particularly fixated on her budding breasts. A small trail of saliva was making a path down his chin from the corner of his mouth.

“Do you have anyone to play with?”


Susan thought about it for a moment. She always felt very lonely during the week because her parents were never around to play with and she had no siblings. She looked up at the stranger with big blue eyes and studied his friendly face.

“No… Do you want to play with me?” she asked.

And with those magic words, Susan was swept off her feet. This guy was into everything! Legos, Nintendo, mud pies! They did everything together! There was one thing that she thought was odd though- he always wanted to inspect her body for cooties, which were apparently dangerous if girls played with old men.

Before every new activity, he would rub his large, calloused hands up and down her little body while they played outside in the backyard and in her room. He was very rough, and sometimes would slap her face a little because she would make a cute whimpering noise that made his cock hard. While performing an inspection, he would make a soft beeping noise with his mouth.

“Beep, beep, beep”

Susan thought it was hilarious and looked forward to every inspection. This man was such a goof ball!


The inspection would only stop after the beeping stopped and he declared that she was “all clear”

The stranger would explore every inch and crevice of her, even the parts that tickled. He wouldn’t stop when she would ask and continued to tickle her until she peed her pants.

When he got bored with her, he would leave and return the next day around the same time.

One day, he showed her a website: “p a t r e o n . c o m / x x x l a b s “

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