My Little Sex Toy Cindy

  • Posted on May 13, 2019 at 2:05 pm

by Stormy

{ This story was originally posted at Lesbian Lolita in May 2009 }

Little Cindy was the most delightful, beautiful little girl. She was a mere child of eight, with pretty black hair and a look of delightful intent in her eyes. She was also a submissive lesbian.

Her mother Emma had raised Cindy to be a sexual servant to women. From infancy, Mommy had been teaching little Cindy how to please her, instructing the child in every kind of lesbian love. Needless to say, Emma’s daughter quickly came to love the sweet, passionate games she and her mother would play together, mostly in bed and with all their clothes off.

Mommy had been her only lover up to this point. Now Emma wanted Cindy to experience lesbian pleasure with other women and girls. So she offered her to me as a gift for a week, while school was out for the summer.

“She’s great at rimming. In fact, she lives for it. My baby loves to lick my ass,” Emma told me, selling me on the idea of taking her little girl under my wing. “That’s just one of the things Cindy can do, though. She’ll satisfy you just about any way you can imagine, I guarantee it. I want you to enjoy her any way you like.”

Emma wanted little Cindy to be my sex toy, and Cindy couldn’t have been more excited about the arrangement — the child had seen pictures of my cunt and ass online and wrote me an email saying that she couldn’t wait to lick both my holes. Needless to say, I was definitely interested in having this little angel go down on me.

I told Emma to send Cindy on a plane to me, and that after a week, I’d return her. When we agreed on the details, she put Cindy on the phone.

“Hello, Janice.” came her little voice on the phone.

“Hi, baby… are you excited to come see me?”

“Oh yes! I can’t wait! I’m so excited. Mummy said I have to make you happy and be a good girl! Oh Janice, I want to be good and love you, lots and lots!”

“I know you will, sugar.” I said, and after chatting a bit more, we exchanged goodbyes.

*****

Not long after that, I was at the airport, picking up little Cindy. I met her at the gate.

She looked so young and innocent, walking her little rolling suitcase behind her. Knowing that Cindy was anything but innocent only made me want her all the more. I knew how much trust Emma had in me to let her baby be mine for a whole week, and I planned to share every kind of lesbian love with this cherubic girl of eight.

When I took little Cindy in my arms, and felt her press her little body totally into mine, I fell in love with her, completely. I could tell she felt the same about me.

“Hi baby, did you have a good flight?”

She nodded cutely. Her eyes didn’t leave mine. She looked a little overwhelmed but this little sexy girl was burning holes into me with her eyes.

I took her tiny hand in mine as I picked up her tiny suitcase and she and I walked and chatted. It hadn’t been a long flight, only 90 minutes, but she’d been fawned over by the flight attendants as little girls usually are.

“Now Cindy, you know why you’re here, right?”

She looked up at me as we walked, she held my hand tighter in anticipation and I felt a little shudder of joy run through her tiny body. “Yes, ma’am.”

“Mmm-hmm… Cindy, do you know that look Mommy gets in her eyes, when she wants you to please her?”

“Yes.” she said with a grin. “I like that look.”

“Did you notice any of the ladies on the airplane looking at you like that?”

She lolled her head side to side, as if thinking for a moment. “Only a few.”

“Tell me baby, did you flirt or respond to them?”

She tilted her head. “What’s ‘flirt’ mean?”

“Well, flirting is when you know someone wants to kiss and touch you, and you let them know that you know. Maybe you might smile or play with your hair. Things like that.”

“Oh, I see. Yes, I did flirt a little bit with one of the airplane helpers. She smelled really good and I got a warm feeling in my tummy when she smiled at me.”

We walked casually, hand in hand. As we did, I noticed not a few women were glancing at me with that look that said, My, what a cute little girl. I wondered how many of them were lesbian girl-lovers like me.

I thought about what Cindy said. Was she was feeling a little brave? Time to see just how willing this child was to please me.

I steered her toward a magazine store which was populated by several customers, one of whom caught my eye: a teen girl with dirty blonde hair, dressed in trendy casual wear.  I waited a moment, long enough to notice this girl’s eyes straying to Cindy more than once.

I knelt down with little Cindy, pretending to show her a magazine. I asked her, “Cindy, if I wanted you to pleasure someone with your mouth, you would, isn’t that right?”

“Yes, Mommy said to be good and do whatever you said to do.”

“Okay, but what I’m asking is if you want to do what I say.”

“Yes, yes, oh yes I do, Janice!” I almost felt like she was going to cry right there and then at the suggestion that she might be unwilling to obey me. I was pleased by her response.

I hugged her a bit closer. “Okay, then. You see that girl over there? She’s been looking at you since we walked in the store. She wants you, baby, I feel it.”

Cindy looked at the girl and smiled. The girl smiled back and I smiled back and indicated with my head that she could come talk to us if she cared to, which she did.

“Hi there,” the teen said as she drew close, gazing at Cindy with genuine interest. “What’cha reading there?”

Cindy held up a copy of Cat Fancy magazine. “She likes cats.” I lamely said.

“Ohhh, so do I!” said the girl. “I have a kitty myself.”

Jackpot, I thought.

The girl was about sixteen, very pretty, the sort who guys would call a “cocktease” because she was showing her curves in some nice stretchy jammie-type pants with the word BITCH emblazoned across her ass. She was also wearing a cute t-shirt without a bra.

She said her name was Ashley. We three talked for a little while and I could tell she was into Cindy, and that she wanted the child. I have an ability to read these things, and yes, I was using little Cindy to troll for my type of woman, right here in the airport. I’d only had this little angel for a few minutes and I was already scheming.

I gave this sexy teen a warm smile. “Ashley, sweetie, I have a problem, and I wonder if you can help me with it.”

She warmed up even more. “Oh? Tell me!”

“Well, Cindy here…” I whispered in her ear, “…thinks she is a lesbian.”

Ashley’s eyes narrowed and her smile became different. “Oh, really?”

“Yes,” I continued, “Her mother has sent Cindy to me to train her, to find out if she has what it takes to please a woman.”

“What it takes?” Ashley asked me, her eyes wide.

“Yes, that’s right. She’s been her mommy’s lover for years, but now she gets to explore sex with other women… and girls.” I gave Ashley a very significant wink.

I let the words hang there for a long moment. Cindy was pretending not to hear, thumbing through magazines.

“How can I help?” Ashley asked slowly.

“Well, if you’re into it, I’d like all three of us to go into the bathroom stall and have a little fun.” I leaned in close to her. “Ashley, do you like to get your pussy eaten?”

This girl may have been a teenager, but in that moment, she almost became a little girl herself, both cheeks turning a lovely pink.

“Y-yes…” was her reply.

I smiled and took both their hands. “Then let’s go.”

There was a bathroom nearby and although it was semi-busy, all three of us managed to duck into the rearmost handicapped stall where there was almost no traffic. I guessed people wouldn’t even be able to see our feet, the stall was so big. In addition to a toilet, there was a handrail and plenty of open space for us three.

Once we closed and locked the door, I looked at both of them with a smile. Cindy was excited at what might happen, but was still a little nervous. Ashley however, was in high gear. I had chosen well, and she literally licked her lips as she looked at me. She wanted this to happen.

Without even asking, little Cindy whipped her shorts down and seated her little bottom on the toilet, sending a hiss of pee into the bowl. The image of her pale white bottom and the sound of her stream got the best of me. My hands went to Ashley’s body, and standing behind her, I massaged her tits under her t-shirt as she luridly watched the child pee.

The little one daintily wiped herself. She started to rise, and I said, “Cindy, get naked, then climb up and stand on the seat.”

She smiled at me, perhaps anticipating what was coming. She lifted her feet so as to slip off her shorts and undies, then turned around, showing us her bare bottom, and stepped up onto the seat of the toilet.

“Put your hands on the wall and bend over, baby, arch your back like a kitty cat and show Mommy your asshole.” I liked to use crude language with little girls in this type of scenario.

This little angel knew exactly what to do. She looked downward, placed the top of her head against the wall, and her little sneakers squeaked a bit on the toilet seat as she set her feet, squatted slightly, and arching her back, she reached back and parted the tiny globes of her ass, revealing the most delicious little pink anus I’d ever seen.

“God, that’s so hot!” Ashley exclaimed and then she looked at me for confirmation.

“Well, that’s the goal.” I said, amused.

I put my hands on Cindy and had her scoot forward a bit on the toilet so that there was room for someone to sit on the toilet, facing backwards, so long as they didn’t mind having their face buried in her ass. Then I told Ashley to sit down.

She knew what she wanted, and she quickly arranged herself just like I planned. The word BITCH on her ass was barely visible as she swung her legs up onto the forward part of the toilet so they couldn’t be seen. Now only my feet were visible to anyone who cared to peek under.

Now Ashley was sitting the wrong way on the toilet, and her hands were running softly up and down the outside of Cindy’s sweet thighs. Her fingertips lightly traced the globes of the child’s ass, still being obediently held open. Ashley was panting and staring at the little girl’s holes, just a few inches away from her face.

After savoring the moment a bit, I crudely pushed Ashley’s face right into the sweet spot, pressing her mouth into Cindy’s vulva.

The girl acted like a starving dog. She immediately began licking and sucking at Cindy’s anus and pussy for all she was worth. She reamed the tiny hole with her tongue, causing Cindy to whimper in ecstasy.

I leaned back against the wall and slipped my hand into my pants. Ashley was making me proud and I was delighted to see her really working that little quim. This girl loved young pussy and was having the time of her life right now. I could see her tongue bathing the baby’s clit area as she worshiped Cindy with her tongue. I knew the child had been primed for this by her loving mother, who had done the same thing to her for years.

Her little hips were moving in motion now with Ashley’s tongue which was pointedly and rhythmically fucking the child’s ass. I was surprised to see her little hole accommodate all of Ashley’s tongue, deep as the teen could go.

“Yeah, that’s it,” I encouraged Ashley, “go on, rim her good.”

I was frigging my clit like mad, but I paused for a moment while the assault continued. I stepped over to little Cindy and she turned her head to me, eyes half closed. I made a “shh” motion with my finger and I gently kissed her mouth. She was breathing hard, but still kissed me back, her tiny tongue sparring with mine.

Cindy moaned into my mouth as the teenager continued to feast on her bottom. The pleasure in her face was unreal. This child was glowing. I knew then that I had a little treasure on my hands.

“Are you okay, baby?” I asked her, and Cindy nodded in between stifled gasps. “What is she doing to you, little one?” I pressed.

“S-she’s licking my bottom!” the girl whispered. “Oooh, Janice, it’s deep!”

I stroked her hair and brushed it off her face, enjoying her pleasure. I could see she was getting close to her little orgasm and Ashley wasn’t showing any signs of slowing down, her slurping and smacking sounds were probably the biggest risk to our being discovered, because she was really going to town on the heavenly feast she was being given.

I lowered my head to the little one’s ear. “Now Cindy, this is what your whole week is going to be like. All week long you are going to get licked and you are going to lick. It’s your job, baby, just like your mommy said, okay?” She nodded to me, eyes glazed with lust.

“And there will be more women like this,” I whispered “and each one is going to treat you however she wants and will fuck you baby, just like your mommy does, and maybe even a little bit harder. Is that okay, baby?” She nodded. “And I’m going to make love to you too, little one. You and I will explore every kind of pleasure that two lesbians can share. Is that what you want…?”

She gasped, “Yeaaaah!” a bit too loud, but that was probably because she was coming.

Ashley slowed a bit and drank in her reward as Cindy’s pussy oozed sweet juices like a piece of luscious fruit. Cindy’s body writhed and she cried out, revealing just how well her mother had trained her to enjoy her own orgasm.

The two lovers remained entwined on the toilet seat. Finally Ashley stood up, but her eyes never left the child, her fingertips still trailing lazily at the top of Cindy’s thighs.

I smiled at them both. “Cindy, would you like to return the favor to Ashley?”

The whole lower half of Ashley’s face was glistening, like a glazed donut. She looked at me with an open mouth, hoping she had heard me right Little Cindy nodded up and down as fast as she could. “Yes, yes, yes, please!

I had her stand up and scoot to the very back of the toilet, sitting down, facing forward. I whispered into Ashley’s ear: “Okay, girl, now you’re in for a real treat. Feed her your cunt.”

We hadn’t drawn any attention yet, so Ashley was quick to whip off her pants and get the job done. Clearly she was as interested in Cindy’s education as her mommy and I are. She looked like the ultimate picture of perversity as she kept her sneaks on, stepped up onto the front part of the toilet seat, naked from the waist down, and settled her bare bottom down onto Cindy’s waiting mouth.

The child eagerly met her halfway, tongue sticking out in anticipation, but Ashley had other ideas; she squatted and ground Cindy’s face backward so that the child’s head was pinned against the back wall.

I heard Cindy’s muffled complaint, but it was more like a tiny plea, really. and since Ashley had the right idea, I ignored it. Soon Cindy accepted her fate as her head was sandwiched between the wall, and the upturned teenage ass. she had only one place to go, and that was forward, because her little body was held fast, and the weight of the older girl’s body was insistent and unyielding.

I was interested to see how she’d react to having all control taken from her, and was delighted. She submitted like a meek little lamb, allowing Ashley to grind her pussy into Cindy’s face.

Ashley’s dazed expression and her whispered words told me that Cindy was doing a superb job, “Oh, God… Oh, fucking hell, she’s got a hot little tongue… yeah baby, yeah, little one… lick my pussy!”

Cindy’s eyes, were half closed. Her nose popped up into view when she shifted her assault to Ashley’s asshole, and I could tell from her sheer determination and endurance that she was a very special little lesbian girl.

After a while, Ashley suddenly stepped down from the toilet seat. Cindy’s face was slick with juices, and the open-mouthed look of joy made my heart thump harder. I was in love with this little girl, twenty minutes after having met her.

Ashley was determined to get off how she wanted, and apparently didn’t care who heard. She straddled the toilet and brought her shaved pussy right up to Cindy’s mouth, squatting down so the child’s seeking mouth could latch onto it.

“God… it’s like she’s nursing on me!” Ashley whispered, almost sobbing with joy. It was true, Cindy was sucking the teen’s cunt like it was her own mother’s nipple. I smiled at the pleasure the two of them were sharing, glad that Cindy hadn’t gotten upset at being treated a bit roughly.

In fact, Ashley got a little rougher with her as her orgasm built. She was now holding Cindy’s head in both hands, grinding her pussy into the child’s face. She was urgently whispering, almost to herself, “That’s it… yeah you, suck my cunt… yeah… ohhhhhh!”

After she was spent, the girl rose to her feet on shaky legs, lifting her cunt from Cindy’s face. As Ashley slumped against the side wall, the picture was complete.

As for Cindy, she was sprawled on the toilet, her shorts clearly showing a damp little camel toe, face sticky with cunt juices, and positively glowing. Getting fucked by girls and women in the bathroom was clearly a blast for her, and I had the distinct feeling she could handle much more. I was impressed.

We all three cleaned up and hugged and kissed lovingly, then Cindy and I excused ourselves and left Ashley to finish up, wanting to avoid all three of us coming out at the same time.

As it happened, one of the ladies in the restroom gave me a sly wink as I walked the little girl out. I saw her looking at the wet spot on Cindy’s crotch.

I took Cindy up to the sink next to the woman and told her to wash her hands. “She’s cute, isn’t she?” I said, while Ashley quietly exited from the stall and walked out, glancing a smile at us as she left.

The woman said simply, “Very.”

She was about 40 or so, very pretty. I could tell she knew what we’d been doing.

I took out my card. “I think maybe you might like to get to know Cindy here a little better. If so, give me a call this week. We aren’t too far from here.”

The woman discreetly smiled and said “Thanks,” slipping my card into her bra with a sly look.

As I looked down, I saw Cindy was making eye contact with her, and she with Cindy. My little lover was staring up at this woman, naked lust in her eyes. I had a feeling that if our new friend undressed right here and now, Cindy’s mouth would instantly find its way to her cunt.

I had another mission, though, an urgent one: get Cindy home and into my bed. I craved this girl of eight like a drug, needed her more than any lover I’d ever had.

We exited the bathroom and traveled through the airport terminal, Cindy following me as I made my way to the car.

“Do you know what we’re going to do very soon, you and I?” I queried as I started up the car and backed out of the parking space.

“Make love?” she piped, gazing up at me with hopeful eyes.

I patted her bare thigh. “That’s right, little one.” And as I drove home, I slipped a hand into Cindy’s shorts and masturbated her, the child’s sighs of delight gradually becoming moans and cries, filling my car with the music of passion.

The End

 

6 Comments on My Little Sex Toy Cindy

  1. Euphorsyne, Thalia & Aglia says:

    Hot!..HOT!..SO HOT!

    Amazing sexual energy in just a few paragraphs!

    “Hello, Janice.” came her little voice on the phone.

    “Hi, baby… are you excited to come see me?”

    “Oh yes! I can’t wait! I’m so excited. Mummy said I have to make you happy and be a good girl! Oh Janice, I want to be good and love you,lots and lots!”

    Mmmmm! so delicious!

    the rest of the story is a blinding white hot sex romp and exploration for little Cindy and her week long “teacher/lover” Janice…( and probably as many women & girls as they can entice to join them! )

    Awesome story, Author Unknown!

    E,T&A

  2. Drodrobot says:

    On, yes! It is indeed, extremely hot!

  3. Chris says:

    This “author unknown” has really got it going. Superb work.

  4. Bryan says:

    Wow Holy shit that started hot and fast and never came down

  5. Buck says:

    I love to read about little girls getting thire pussy and ass lick by another girl. Yes yes yes Babygirl.

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