Confession of a Pedophile

A convicted pedophile and murderer tells his story to his new 
master in all it's glorious detail. Then his master and his 
master's sons fuck him senseless.

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Confessions of a Pedophile
By PantherMate




I was ordered to do this by my new master. This was the thirtieth 
one I was sold to in the last eight years. Frankly I wish they 
would make up their minds on who wanted me and quit with the sales 
every few weeks. However I don't have much choice in the matter, I 
am, unfortunately, only a slave. Every time I get sold to a new 
master, he wants a full accounting of what I had done to get in 
this predicament. So here it is:

I had found this beautiful child that was all alone in the park one 
day and managed to get him to come with me. His eyes were wide and 
he seemed so trusting. It didn't take as long with him as it did 
with the others, I had to work real hard but slowly with the others 
to get to the same place I did with the last one. I gave him the 
small room in the basement and told him not to come out during the 
day when I wasn't home. There was plenty to keep a boy of ten 
entertained during the day. By the second day the boy was more than 
willing to do anything I wanted him to do. I couldn't believe the 
luck. I had him take his cloths off and when I was just as naked I 
told him to suck my cock as if it were candy, and by damn he did. I 
made him swallow my cum that first and every time since when I came 
in his mouth.

After the fourth day it wasn't enough. I had told him that I didn't 
want him dressed at any time whether I was there or not and I gave 
him a couple of sex toys to play with. One was a butt plug that I 
put in him before I left in the morning and told him I wanted him 
to keep in and the other was a vibrator that he seemed to enjoy. He 
followed those orders easily enough, I should have know something 
was wrong then but the thought of jamming my 9 and a half inch cock 
into that tight butt hole blinded me to the possible truth.

It was a Friday night when I finally decided to fuck my little 
captive for the first time. I made him take a bath and then I gave 
him a high content enema with a slight dose of a special root to 
make him compliant and to keep him from screaming when my dick 
started into him. He was staring up at me from the floor where I 
had him sucking me off, so I could last a good long time in him, 
with glazed over eyes. I pulled him to his feet and tossed him onto 
the big bed. He giggled as he bounced a couple of times. I told him 
to get on his hands and knees in the middle of the bed. By the time 
we had reached this point I was beyond being tender and caring with 
this child. I wanted to fuck him and fuck him hard. With the 
others, I took their balls or their little dick as a trophy, 
sometimes I took both, but until this one I had never considered 
killing. Something happened to me when I saw him kneeling on my bed 
just waiting for his assfucking that started a rage in my belly. I 
was going to fuck this boy raw and then take him out back and do it 
again. When I was done with him I was going to give him to my dog 
for a rousing dogfuck before I took his balls and then his heart.

Oh it was sweet when I first entered that tight asshole. The boy 
whimpered and wailed as I pushed deeper into his tight little body. 
I could feel his insides splitting open and the blood flowing 
around my hard shaft as I pistoned in and out and deeper. When I 
was finally balls deep into him there was blood all over my lap and 
on the sheets but I didn't stop for anything. I felt so powerful as 
I tore this virgin ass to pieces and fucked him hard. I must have 
rode him at least a dozen times to orgasm before I couldn't 
anymore. I collapsed on top of him and fell asleep still deep 
inside his virgin ass. When I woke up again I had slipped out and 
was ready to go at him again. 

When that happened I yanked the boy up by his hair and dragged him 
outside. I shoved him up against the side of the woodshed and split 
his legs apart. Before he had any idea what was happening, I rammed 
back into him again. This time the boy really screamed and tried to 
get away but I was like a demon on a rampage. I shoved him into the 
shed wall and drove him up with each thrust. With my hands on his 
shoulders he couldn't get very far away from my invading cock. His 
insides began to bleed all over again as I continued to jam and ram 
into him. When I was done with him this time we just collapsed to 
the ground with me still in him.

A few hours later, I woke up and pushed the boy away from me. I 
found the hose and washed myself off and then turned it on him. 
Even after all that blood loss, my little captive was still alive 
and he was now beginning to move around. Once again I picked the 
boy up by his hair and then I tossed him into the dog run with my 
Great Dane and then I sat back to watch. The boy was in no 
condition to know what was happening much less fight. I watched as 
the Dane sniffed at the boy's bloody opening then lap up the blood. 
I could see that the animal was getting excited just before he 
mounted up and began to fuck the boy viciously. I reveled in the 
child's screams as my dog tore the small hole to pieces even more 
than I did when I was riding him. When the Dane was done I took the 
boy out of the run and dragged him to the chopping block I had in 
the shed. I could already tell that he was dying, bleeding to 
death, so before he expired, I took a sharp knife and hacked off 
the kid's balls then while he was looking at me with those eyes of 
his, I cut his heart out.

That's when it happened. The local cops burst into the shed and 
found me over the dead boy with his heart in my hands. Obviously I 
really couldn't deny what I had done so I didn't. I figured I could 
go for an insanity defense when the time came.

The cops didn't even let me get dressed but I guess, in the end it 
didn't really matter. I was dragged into the station infirmary and 
given a quick check up, to make sure I could withstand the 
interrogation I guess. The guards forced me to turn over and the 
medic shoved something up my ass right up to and against my 
prostate. I was taken to another room were a tube was jammed up 
into my dick and a collection well attached to the end of the tube. 
Then I was strapped to a chair and I felt a current begin to build 
up in my ass. Before I knew what was going on the current got 
painful and I was shooting my cum through the tube into the 
collection jar. They did that about a dozen times and when I was 
done shooting I was giving them more blood than cum. I was unhooked 
from that contraption and taken to the interrogation room.

That's when the real fun began. Oh man did that hurt. The cops in 
the interrogation room shoved me to the table that was bolted to 
the floor in the center of the room. Before I knew what was 
happening I was strapped down with my legs tied to the table legs 
and my hole wide open for them to do whatever they wanted, and they 
did it too. To this day I have no idea how many cocks were crammed 
into my ass with sometimes more than one at a time. After a couple 
of hours of that they got down to asking their questions and for 
that they shoved some kind of electrode all the way up my ass and 
turned it on just enough for me to know it was there. Some asshole 
would turn it up if they didn't like the way I answered or didn't 
answer them.

It took a couple of days before they were satisfied that I was 
telling them the truth about everything I did to that ten year old 
boy and all the others I mutilated and destroyed. That's right I 
told them everything in very graphic detail. Shit, with that damned 
electrode burning my ass and the milking I got every day just 
before they fucked me, of coarse I told them everything. The courts 
considered what I told the cops a confession so there was no need 
for a trial and I was sentenced three days after I was arrested.

I went before the judge naked as a jay bird with an electrode in my 
ass and my cock and balls tied up in a chastity cage. The judge 
looked over the charge sheet and my confession slowly. Then he 
looked down at me from his bench and sneered.

"Son, you are a very sick individual. You need help and special 
care. Since you can not control yourself it is up to the courts to 
do it for you. You are hereby sentenced to be sold into slavery for 
the rest of your natural life after a series of special bodily 
modifications." The judge said. "Guards, you may take the prisoner 
to the medical facility for his modification surgeries. May god 
have mercy on your soul son." The judge banged his gavel a couple 
of times and the court session was over.

The guards were laughing and sniggering to themselves as they 
speculated on what the doctors were going to do to me. I didn't 
have that long to wait. Once we got there an orderly took charge of 
my chains and took me to see the doctor, of coarse the guards 
followed. 

"Take the chastity cage off of him." The doctor said and the guards 
obeyed.

The guards hefted me onto the exam table and then removed the cage. 
The doctor approached and with gloved hands began examining my cock 
and balls. "I read the sentencing report and have just the thing to 
tame this child killer." The doctor began. "I think I shall remove 
this nasty cock, I will also reroute the urethra so he can still 
pee but he won't be fucking anyone or anything himself when I'm 
done with him. I just got this new device from Research and 
Development and I think it would be perfect for this animal."

"What does it do?" one of the guards asked.

"It's an internal prostate stimulator and it also makes the user 
think he still has a cock. All the sensations are still there but 
no dick to fondle. It also has an interesting setting to cause 
intense pain as well as pleasure. I also have some testosterone 
implants that will go quite nicely. You see, convict, with this 
stimulator your owner can deny you release and increase your need 
to the point of insanity. You will do anything for your release and 
orgasm I assure you. We will leave you your balls but I think I 
shall implant some electrodes for the common remotes so your owners 
can fry your balls when they want. By the time we're done with you, 
you are going to be a good little fuck slave." The doctor said and 
the guards laughed.

It took several days to finish all the surgeries that the court had 
ordered and it was no fun having to pee out a catheter either. They 
kept me strapped to the hospital cot so I couldn't tear the 
stitches or see what they had done to me. I knew now that my days 
of enjoying the pleasure of young boys and their tight asses and 
their screams were over forever. Now I was going to be the 
plaything to some rich old fart, I was not looking forward to that 
part of my sentence.

A month after the last operation I was taken to the local training 
center to be taught just what was expected of a dickless fuck 
slave. I learned the finer points of taking a cock in my ass and 
the wonder of true pleasure it could bring. That was also when I 
learned what a trap it was. The more I enjoyed being fucked the 
more I wanted it and soon it became an obsession. I needed the 
charge of getting fucked and the more I got the more I needed. I 
soon realized that indeed I would do anything to feel the rush or 
even the pain just to have a cock to either suck on or have jammed 
into my ass. Gods above and below I know what I did was wrong and I 
should have been able to control myself, now I really wish I had 
controlled myself. I need to have a cock in my ass on a regular 
basis or I go nuts. 

Sometimes my master would keep me in a cage all tied up so I 
couldn't touch myself or have anyone else touch me. He would force 
me to watch as his other slaves got fucked by whatever was handy. 
He would leave me like that for days just for the hell of it 
sometimes and other times it was for some infraction of the rules. 
I can hear my newest master and his sons approaching and I know 
that I will have to do something humiliating just to have one of 
them or with any luck all of them fuck me senseless. I can only 
hope.

"Have you finished your story, slave?" the master asked.

The slave nodded and handed his master the paper with his story on 
it. As the master read the story he let his sons play with the 
slave. He watched as his boys poked and pushed and did all kinds of 
degrading things to his slave and smiled. He knew that they would 
be good slave owners.

The boys would look to their father every once in a while to gage 
what he was doing. When it looked like he was engrossed in his 
reading they decided they were going to take turns fucking the 
slave. One boy forced the slave to suck on his beefy cock as the 
other one rammed his tool into the slave's ass. They took their 
time and switched off many times before they were too tired to 
continue. They didn't see the smile on their father's face at their 
treatment of the slave. When his son's were fast asleep, the master 
took his slave to the large bed and he too fucked the slave into 
unconsciousness, for both of them.





The end.