Cleaning a schoolgirl's brain - Sex Stories

Cleaning a schoolgirl's brain

... Predalien makes filthy, disgusting little oohs and aaahs as he performs his creepy, perv-o-licious duties upon the little girl's newly-deflowered bumhole, but at least he is not a pedophile, for even though his tentacles are technically entering Shelli's bumhole without her consent, she is definately sixteen even though her pretty, innocent little face and delicate little body make her look only twelve years old, but she's definately old enough for the Predalien not to be a creepy little pedo by putting his tentacles between the lips of her bumhole so he can give Shelli her lobotomy. When Shelli's cute, obedient little legal-age body has been given a good, kinky length of special, devirginising tentacle, the Predalion uses them to enter the little female's weak, delicate, girly little brain-thinks. Slowly, gently, dominantly, the Predalion works and works upon the lump of soft, vulnerable meat inside Shelli's beautiful little head, slowly preparing it for its' new, correct, honoured destiny! But before Shelli's head-meat can fulfil its' true purpose, it must be cleasned, washed, treated, it must be purified of the filth and sludge that a little girl's brain is filled with. The Master's special water merely calmed and dominated Shelli's brain-thinks. Now she sits calmly upon the smelly leather ring, so soft and pretty and weak, so dominated, so powerless to prevent the Pedalien from slowly, gently, kinkily turning her into a vegetable. The Master works, and works inside the ...

... little female's mind, cleansing the precious head-meat which stinks of young but definately-not-underage female. The Predalien relishes his filthy, disgusting task, for he knows that he is purifying Shelli of that which prevents her from fulfilling her destiny. His cock twitches and leaks and stinks at the thought of what he is doing to her. To the Predalien, he is not only correcting a little girl, but also satifying his fetish for lobotomising pretty little females, as long as they are teen females and not underage females. The Master's cock stiffens not if the female he is destroying is not the legal age that a female must be before her body can be used for sex, even if she looks as though she is underage. It is so, so kinky. So good. He oohs and aaahs and fwooohs delicately, all the time destroying Shelly's precious, precious brain. He treats and washes and empties the meat of Shelly's silly little girl-thinks. No more knowledge of shoes! Shelly twitches softly. Bye-bye passion for fashion! Shelly's lips become slack and wet. The fingers grasp and claw and twitch, softly, gently. Like, laters and whatev to personality and, like, junk! Eyes roll. Lips gurgle. Body jerks out a little spastic dance, shirt squeaks. With slow, intimate dedication the Master neuters and lobotomises the little girl's thinks-meat. There go the frontal lobes. There go the parts that think and remember and feel. Shelly froths and spasms and her shirt squeaks and the pert little body stinks as is ...