Toys are meant to be played with, and these little girls are no exception. When you buy a toy, you expect it to be used and enjoyed. You don't just leave it in its box and stare at it. No, you bring it out and play with it. And these toys are no different. They're here for one reason and one reason only: to be used.

  My neighbor's daughter was a particularly pretty toy. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her back in soft, silky waves, and her bright blue eyes were the perfect complement to her creamy, pale skin. But her body was what really caught my eye. Her tiny breasts were pert and firm, her waist was thin and supple, and her round, juicy bottom was just begging to be spanked. This is what made her so much fun to play with. She was a perfect, untouched little angel, and I had the privilege of playing with her however I saw fit.

  But you know what the hottest part was? The fact that she was only ten years old. Ten. Just ten years old. And that's when she got her real first taste of cock. I remember the day like it was yesterday. The tears, the pleading, the crying. The innocence she had, the sweet and pure nature, and the fact that she was being defiled, was all too delicious.

  "Please, please, no!" she pleaded, her face stained with tears.

  "Shut up, you little whore," I growled, pushing her down onto the bed and pinning her down with my body weight. "I'm going to fuck you and cum inside you, and there's nothing you can do about it."

  "No, no, please," she sobbed, struggling helplessly beneath me.

  "You're mine," I hissed, grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling her head back. "All mine."

  I grabbed her tiny wrists and pinned them over her head, my cock pressing against her little pussy. She was so tiny and helpless, and it only made me want to rape her more. And I wasn't just going to rape her, I was going to defile her in every way imaginable. There was nothing that was off-limits.

  "I'm going to fuck you, and I'm going to cum inside you, and then I'm going to do it all over again," I growled, spitting in her face.

  The pain, the humiliation, the fear. I was getting off on it, and cumming inside her tight little cunt was only the beginning to my depraved acts. After my sperm was dripping from her hole, I took a spoon, and scooped some up and forced it down her throat.

  "Swallow my cum, you little slut," I hissed. "I want to hear you choke on it."

  She tried to resist, but I was too strong.

  "I said, swallow it!" I screamed, slapping her across the face.

  She whimpered and choked, but she swallowed my cum.

  "That's a good slut," I sneered. "That's only the first part of your training."

  Once she finished swallowing, I took a roll of duct tape and taped her mouth shut, making sure she wasn't able to vomit the cum back up. And if she did, I would just force her to eat up and swallow it all over again. Once I was sure that my cum was deep inside her stomach, I ripped the duct tape off her mouth and threw it on the ground.

  "Now, for the next part of your training," I snarled.

  I picked her up and threw her onto the ground, face down. Her little body was so tiny and fragile, it was like throwing around a doll. She whimpered and cried, but I ignored her. She was just a toy, and toys were meant to be played with, I reminded myself.

  Once she was sprawled out on the ground, I held out my cock and began pissing all over her. She screamed and tried to get away, but I was too strong for her. I pissed all over her hair, her face, and her body. She was a dirty little girl, and she needed to be washed clean. When I finished, I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.

  "Now time for your final training," I smirked.

  I threw her in the shower and turned on the cold water. She screamed and tried to escape, but the door was locked, and there was nowhere for her to go. The water was freezing, and she shivered uncontrollably, her tiny nipples hard and erect.

  "You like that, don't you," I sneered, reaching out and twisting her nipples. "You like the cold water on your little body."

  She cried and whimpered, but I didn't care. She was a toy, and she was here for my pleasure. This would be the most depraved part of the act, what I would subject her to next would be so cruel, so disgusting, and so degrading, that God himself would surely turn his back on me. And I couldn't wait.

  "Time for your last training," I growled, reaching down and grabbing her by the hair.

  I lifted her up, and pushed her face into the toilet. She screamed and struggled, but it was no use. I held her down and forced her head into the water, letting her suffocate and drown.

  "That's right," I hissed, feeling my cock grow hard as her muffled screams echoed throughout the bathroom. "You're going to learn to enjoy being in the water. You're going to learn to love it. And if you don't, I'll make sure you never leave this bathroom alive."

  I watched her struggle, her face turning blue, her eyes bulging. I was getting off on the pain and the suffering, and I knew I would never be the same. As her life faded away, I knew that I had crossed a line, and there was no going back. I was a monster, and the little girl in my hands was the victim of my cruelty and depravity. And that's why it was so satisfying to feel her life slipping away. That's why it was so hot to feel her struggle and suffer. When she close to passing out, I yanked her head from the toilet, and threw her to the ground. She was gasping for air, and her face was stained with tears.

  "Fucking slut," I sneered, spitting on her before pressing my feet against her face.

  "What did I tell you, huh? You're a toy, a fucking toy. So you better learn how to behave or else."

  She was too scared and shocked to say anything. She simply lay there, whimpering and crying. But I wasn't done with her yet. I reached down and grabbed her by the hair, lifting her head up.

  "It's time for the funnel," I growled, smirking. I walked over to my cabinet and retrieved the large, white funnel, and brought it back over to her.

  "Open your mouth," I barked, holding the funnel over her.

  She obeyed, and I shoved the funnel into her mouth. She gagged and choked, but I didn't care. This was her final training, and she needed to learn.

  "You're going to swallow everything I give you," I sneered, scooping a cup of water from the toilet and pouring it into the funnel. "Every. Single. Drop."

  She coughed and gagged as the water filled her mouth, but I didn't care. This was what evil was, what darkness was. This was what it felt like to be a monster.

  "That's it, keep chugging," I coaxed. "Swallow every drop."

  She choked and gagged, but she swallowed every drop.

  Then I stood up and started pissing on her, aiming my stream directly into the funnel.

  "Swallow it all, you dirty whore," I hissed. "Swallow my piss, and tell me how good it tastes."

  She choked and gagged, but she swallowed it. Many other things followed. Piss, cum, and even a full bottle of vodka. All of which was funneled straight down her throat. It was a depraved, disgusting act, and I knew it was the kind of thing that would stay with me forever.

  "This is how we train sluts," I hissed, looking down at her, holding a bottle of bleach in my hand. "Now it's time for the finale."

  This might kill her, but who cares? She was just a toy, and toys are meant to be played with.