And so I was assigned to Emma 24/7 even to
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>the extent of having an adjoining room next door to her  hotel suite.
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>
>
>            And that's how it started. She was pretty young at the
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>time – 14 I
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>            think – but she was clearly developing into a beautiful
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>woman. And
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>            her body, wow that was starting to form some very shapely
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>curves.
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>            I'd been on the set of the first two Harry Potter movies
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>so I'd seen
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>            her develop from a flat chested prepubescent to the young
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>lady I now
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>            guarded, on the cusp of woman-hood and raging with
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>hormones.
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>
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>            I'd spent two days with Emma in New York doing the
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>tourist thing and
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>            all that time I couldn't take my eyes off her. Mostly she
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>wore tight
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>            blue jeans, hugging her wonderful ass which my eyes were
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>locked
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>            onto. One time, in a McDonalds, she bent over and I
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>caught a glimpse
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>            of the top of her little breasts. Just being with her was
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>torture.
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>            But we got on pretty well even though she was kind of
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>stuck up.
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>
>
>            On the night of the premiere I couldn't resist it and
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>spied on her
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>            through the keyhole of the door that connected my room to
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>her suite.
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>            After an eternity I saw her come out of the shower,
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>fluffy pink
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>            towel wrapped around her, droplets of water around her
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>shoulders.
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>            Her hair was up in a towel and when she let it free it
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>cascade
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>            around her shoulders. And then Emma let the towel drop to
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>the floor
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>            as she went back to that bathroom and for a brief second
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>I caught a
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>            glance of her perfectly dimpled buttocks. But when she
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>came out she
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>            was in a bath robe and then disappeared from my field of
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>vision to
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>            get dressed.
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>
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>            For the premiere Emma wore an elegant white dress which
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>made her
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>            look far older than she was. She was, quite simply,
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>stunning and I
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>            could barely keep my eyes off her. The dress was slit at
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>the leg and
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>            I couldn't stop staring at Emma's thigh as she walked.
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>
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>            The after show party dragged on, as these things do, for
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>ages. But
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>            eventually I got the instruction that Emma was tired and
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>the limo
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>            took her and I back to her hotel. As we drove I got the
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>impression
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>            that she was a little drunk on champagne.
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>
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>            I got Emma to her room and thought I would try to steal a
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>kiss. I
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>            moved towards her face, eyes drawn to her thin but wide
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>mouth.
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>
>
>
>
>
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>            "Erm…WHAT do you think you're doing" Emma spat as she
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>recoiled.
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>            "A goodnight kiss, Emma, that's all" I said, kind of
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>taken aback.
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>            "Firstly, it isn't Emma it's MISS WATSON to you and
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>secondly who the
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>            HELL do you think you are?" Emma said, her eyes raging.
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>            "Sorry, I just thought……." I spluttered.
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>            "Thought what? Thought I'd fancy someone old enough to be
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>my dad?
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>            Just get out" Emma said, showing me to the door.
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>            Alone in my room my heart was pounding. I wanted her so
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>much it
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>            hurt. And the rejection from that little bitch hurt too.
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>I spied
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>            through the keyhole and could see Emma walking around,
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>her dress
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>            open at the back showing her bra strap. She walked into
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>the bathroom.
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>
>
>            I thought about taking solace in a shot of heroine. I had
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>all my
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>            gear with me and all I had to do was push the needle into
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>me and it
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>            would take me away from this place. But a rage was
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>growing inside of
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>            me, an uncontrollable desire. I tried to fight it,
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>wrapped the thin
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>            rubber hose around my wrist to bare the vein, placed the
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>needle to
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>            my skin and………
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>
>
>            I had a better idea. Instead of using the heroine on
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>myself………..
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>
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>            Stealthily I opened the door. I could hear the bath
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>running and see
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>            a shadow in the bathroom. I crept towards the bathroom
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>and as I did
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>            so heard the water stop running. Then I heard the sound
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>of Emma
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>            taking a pee.
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>
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>            Pulse racing, I hid behind the door, biding my time.
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>Eventually,
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>            Emma emerged, her dress now pulled down over her
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>shoulders. I
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>            grabbed her from behind, twisted her around and then fell
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>onto the
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>            bed with her, one hand over her mouth.
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>
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>            Emma tried to scream, but I was far more powerful than
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>her and my
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>            whole hand covered her mouth. But then the feisty little
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>bitch bit
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>            me and I pulled back, enough for her to scramble free.
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>She fell off
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>            to the left of the bed and tried to run to the door. But
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>in her long
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>            evening gown she couldn't run and I caught her by the
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>hair, pulling
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>            her back to me and slapping her around the face. Then I
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>placed a
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>            sharp punch directly into her abdomen and Emma bucked up,
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>winded and
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>            paralysed in pain. She collapsed to the floor in a ball,
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>writhing
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>            about, hands clutching her stomach, face screwed up in a
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>silent
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>            scream of agony.
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>
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>            I dragged Emma back to the bed and pushed her skirt up
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>over her
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>            belly, to reveal her little white Calvin Klein panties..
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>With one
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>            movement I ripped the panties off her and shoved them
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>harshly into
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>            her mouth. Then, using the silk belt of her night gown I
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>tied her
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>            arms to the bed post above her head.
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>
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>            Emma kicked harshly but I restrained her legs and slapped
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>her around
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>            the face harshly, causing her little snub nose to bleed.
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>Dazed, she
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>            half-fainted and I seized the opportunity to grab the
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>syringe I had
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>            brought with me and jabbed the needle into Emma's wrist,
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>pushing the
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>            plunger down. Emma's eyes flashed open and in a moment as
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>she
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>            realised what I had done her face distorted into a mask
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>of sheer
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>            terror. But it was too late and the chemical was already
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>surging
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>            through her bloodstream, doping her senses.
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>
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>            As Emma began to gently convulse as the drug possessed
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>her, I
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>            grasped the top of her dress and pulled it down over her
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>shoulders.
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>            Then I harshly pulled at the catch of her bra opening it
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>to reveal
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>            Emma's breasts. Smaller than I imagined, Emma actually
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>seemed quite
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>            flat chested even though I had previously admired her
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>bust when she
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>            had been clothed. A quick glance at her bra revealed
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>extensive
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>            padding.
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>
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>            In contrast to her tiny breasts, I noticed that Emma's
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>nipples were
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>            actually quite large, perfectly round and a gorgeous
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>pink. The
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>            nipples themselves lay flat but the areola were plump and
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>jutted
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>            away from the breast.
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>
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>            Emma's head was lolling from side to side, her eyes
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>dilated, her
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>            senses reeling. From the look of fear she knew what was
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>happening
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>            but the drug within her was rendering her helpless to
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>fight back.
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>
>
>
>
>
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>            I grasped the him of Emma's dress and wrestled it upwards
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>over her
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>            soft flat belly. Then my eyes took in the vision that was
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>Emma's
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>            pussy, covered in a slightly untidy triangle of dark
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>brown pubic
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>            hair. For her age Emma was actually very hairy down
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>there. I traced
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>            my fingers through the hair and then shoved two roughly
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>at the
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>            opening of her vagina, causing Emma to wince in pain
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>through the
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>            panties which were still wedged securely in her mouth.
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>She was very
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>            dry and tight and my fingers were clearly causing her
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>considerable
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>            discomfort. I forced another finger in and watched Emma's
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>face as
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>            her brow furrowed in pain.
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>
>
>
>
>
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>            I couldn't hold back any longer. I wriggled my pants down
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>and pulled
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>            down my boxers too, unleashing my now engorged cock which
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>was
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>            rampant and pulsing. I forced my body between Emma's legs
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>and, as I
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>            watched her eyes grow wide in terror, I sunk forward and
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>pushed the
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>            tip of my cock into her vagina.
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>
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>            "MMmmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnggghhhhhh" Emma screamed in pain
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>through the panties in her mouth
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>
>
>            God she was tight, so much so I though she would rip the
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>skin of my
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>            cock. She was still very dry and I had to use
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>considerable force to
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>            push my cock deeper into her. But the look of sheer pain
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>on her face
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>            as I drove into her, ripping her hymen as I did so, was
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>just so
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>            incredibly sexy, it drove me on and now my massive cock
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>was buried
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>            deep within her, thrusting in and out. It felt amazing,
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>the muscles
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>            of her young virgin cunt gripping my shaft. I looked down
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>and
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>            delighted in the image of my thick cock shoving in and
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>out of her
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>            hairy vagina, a thin film of blood on my shaft from her
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>broken hymen.I was close to cumming but I didn't want to impregnate
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>Emma with my   bastard child so I withdrew. As I did so Emma started
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>to sob. My  cock was pretty sore but I still wanted more.
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>
>
>
>
>
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>            I pulled the ties free from Emma's wrists and flipped her
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>over onto
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>            her stomach, pushing her head into the pillow. Her
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>trembling arms
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>            reached behind her trying to push me away but I grabbed
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>the wrists
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>            and pinned them up against the headboard, Then using my
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>weight to
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>            hold her down, I re-tied Emma's arms above her head.
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>
>
>            With my right hand I grabbed Emma's long golden curly
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>hair and
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>            pulled her head back up off the bed, forcing her body to
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>curve
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>            towards me. Then with my other hand I reached around and
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>pulled the
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>            panties from her mouth. Immediately she went to cry out
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>but I forced
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>            her head down onto the pillow, my right hand still
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>pulling painfully
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>            at her hair.
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>
>
>            I positioned myself behind her and gazed at her tiny pert
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>little
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>            bottom and smooth thin legs. With one hand still firmly
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>on her head,
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>            I used the other to manoeuvre my cock between her
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>buttocks, pushing
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>            it forward until the head of it rested against her little
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>puckered
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>            anus.
>
>
>
>            From the pillow I could hear Emma's muffled squeals of
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>terror.
>
>
>
>            "No! Please…please…not there…. I beg you…not there!!!"
>
>Emma screamed into the pillow.
>
>
>
>            A bead of sweat had started to trace it's way down Emma's
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>naked back
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>            which looked so erotic I was filled with a desperate urge
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>to fuck
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>            her. I thrust forward trying to force my cock into the
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>young girl's
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>            tender anus. I was so big, and she was so small there, it
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>took a
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>            massive amount of effort just to get the head of my cock
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>in and I
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>            had to use one hand to steer my throbbing member. This
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>allowed Emma
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>            to turn her head away from the pillow. As I thrust
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>forward, impaling
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>            her on my penis, she cried out in agony.
>
>
>
>            "AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggghhhhhhh
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>hh….
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>            It….hurts" Emma cried out. But this just made me push
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>deeper, deeper
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>            inside her. Her anus was so tight I could feel my
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>foreskin being
>
>            pulled back painfully but I didn't stop, I just kept
>
>thrusting,
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>            harder and harder, deeper and deeper, my fists pulling on
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>Emma's
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>            flowing gold hair, using her hair to pull myself deeper
>
>within her.
>
>
>
>  "aaagggagghhhhh… too………big……..please….it's..too…big…..I can't…I 
>
>can't….can't..take..it" Emma wailed as now I was putting my entire 
>
>weight behind each thrust and my cock was burrowed deep within her 
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>asshole.           
>
>"Pleeaase…..pleeeeeeease…stop…….it hurts…so…much" Emma wailed.
>
>Oblivious to this I continued to pound into her.
>
>
>
>"Unnngghh…need…to…shit…..can't……hold..it" Emma spluttered as the
>
>effect of her ass fucking and the heroine loosened her bowels. I
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>could feel a new warmth engulf my cock and I realised that she really
>
>had lost control of her bowels.
>
>
>
>Unable to hold on, I knew I was about to cum and I started to thrust
>
>even harder inside Emma's anus. Then at the last moment, I pulled
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>out and with one swift movement, flipped her over onto her front,
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>  straddling her, my shit coated cock pointed at her face.
>
>Immediately
>
>I started to masturbate furiously and within seconds shot a huge
>
>  glob of hot white cum into Emma's face and hair.
>
>
>
>            "Now suck it clean" I ordered, forcing my member towards
>
>Emma's
>
>            mouth. In response she tried to turn away, her neck
>
>muscles
>
>            straining. I grabbed her throat and started to choke her,
>
>as an
>
>            automatic response to which her mouth opened and I shoved
>
>my cock in
>
>            there.
>
>
>
>            "Now suck it" I ordered and Emma did so, her eyes screwed
>
>tightly  shut as the foul taste of my sweaty cock, covered with her
>
>own blood  and excrement. And then I could see she was about to gag,
>
>so I  rolled off her.
>
>
>
>            Emma immediately vomited on the floor. I got up and
>
>started to put my pants back on. I walked back to my own room and
>
>turned for one
>
>            last look at Emma Watson, who was now lying on the bed,
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>sobbing
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>            violently, clutching at her bleeding vagina.