Clementine didn't know how long it had been. Her wrists were starting to ache and her jaw hurt. Not to mention how bad the pain was down there.

She was scared, and she was hurting. Carver hadn't come back yet which was good, but she hadn't managed to get loose yet either.

She looked around the room, she tried to find anything that could help her. Nothing.

She tried to scream for help through her gag, but it did no good. She was trapped. She was alone in her worst nightmare with nobody to save her.

Luke peeked through the door of the comic book store. He didn't understand what was taking the kid so long. She was supposed to grab the radios and come straight back. What the hell was she doing?

He wondered if he should go looking for her, but he didn't see anyway to possibly do that without getting caught. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place here.

Clementine lifted her head, shaking her tiredness away. She had fell asleep? She mentally cursed herself for dozing off. Her arms were now numb from the position they were tied in. The gag was still in her mouth.

Before she could do anything however, the door opened. She felt her heart jump as she looked to the door.

"Miss me?" Carver questioned.

She only glared at him.

"I brought you some food." He said.

Great- Except how was she supposed to eat with a gag in her mouth?

Carver approached the child and pulled the rag from her mouth. He sat beside her, holding a spoonful of rice in front of her. "Here."

Clementine looked at the plain white rice, but said nothing.

"If you scream, I'll have to hurt you. Understand?" Carver warned.

"Yes." She mumbled.

"Yes what?" Carver asked.

"Yes...sir." She corrected.

"Master." Carver smirked.

"You're not my master." Clementine said, accepting the rice.

"You're gonna have to learn sooner or later." Carver shrugged.

Once she finished her meal, he placed the plate down and grinned at her.

"You were a good girl today?" Carver asked.

Clementine didn't reply. If being a "good girl" meant she failed to escape... then she was great.

"How about a reward?" Carver asked.

"I don't want anything." Clementine said. "Just let me go… Please." She quickly forced the "please" at the end.

"But that would be boring!" Carver said.

"Can you... at least untie me?" She asked.

"Fine. That can be your first reward." Carver told her.

"What?" Clementine asked.

"First you gotta be a good girl and suck my cock. If you do good, I'll give you another prize." Carver said.

Clementine swallowed nervously as he moved so her penis was in front of her little face. With a sigh, she opened her mouth taking his cock in between her lips.

Carver groaned as his cock disappeared into her little mouth.

She sucked gently and carefully, trying her best to make sure he liked it.

"Oh, Clementine." Carver groaned. "You're so beautiful, you know that, honey? Fuuuuck." Carver started to pump his penis into the child's mouth, forcing himself into Clementine's immature throat.

Clementine tried her best to breath as Carver continued to thrust into her mouth. She was milking him to a powerful climax. Finally, Carver started to shoot his load, coating the small girl's throat. Clementine forced the bitter spunk down, much to Carver's delight.

Carver smirked, pulling away. "Okay. A deal's a deal." He moved to untie her wrists.

Clementine rubbed over her sore wrists. "Can I go now?"

"Uh, uh, uh. Don't you want your second prize?" Carver asked.

"No..." Clementine shook her head. "I just want to leave."

"You can't do that, honey?" Carver told her.

"Why not?" Clementine demanded angrily.

"Because I said so." He pushed her down so she laid on her back. "Lay back. I'm gonna make you feel good."

Clementine tried to kick, but failed as he parted her legs.

He placed a finger on her cilt and Clementine tried to pull away.

Carver continued his ministrations on her, rubbing her little nub. After a while, she noticeably relaxes a little. Carver figured she decided to just enjoy the pleasure he was providing. She closed her eyes and Carver spoke, "I can make you feel even better. Would you like that, honey?"

She half opened her eyes and looked at him.

His cock twitched as those innocent eyes looked at him.

"Are you going to put your cock in me again?" Clementine asked.

"Do you want me to?" Carver asked the girl.

"No... It hurts me." She explained.

"You liked it this morning." He told her.

"I liked doing the orgasm, not the becoming a woman part." She told him. "It made me bleed."

Carver smiled. "No, honey, I'm not gonna put my cock in you."

"What are you going to do?" She asked.

"I'm going to make you feel nice." Carver said.

With that, he gently moved his mouth over her cunt and ran his tongue up and down her slit.

Her little body, jumped when his tongue caressed her tiny clit.

The first taste was absolutely heaven. The only thing more exciting than her sweet smell was her delicious taste.

He continued licking her. Her little body was shaking and she was whimpering like a little puppy. Her little hips would raise up like she was trying to get more. Tiny moans escaped her lips, her hips rotated up, shoving herself hard against him.

She gasped and move her hips up, demanding more. Carver obeyed, moving his tongue up to toy with her clit. He wanted her to have a good orgasm.

Her hips bucked, and she hissed and moaned as he continued to lick her. She rocked to her orgasm, totally lost in it. Her entire body trembled as she bucked her hips to Carver's tongue. Her moaning grew louder as she came.

She was rocking and bucking, back and forth as her climax spread all over her tiny body as she moaned in pleasure. She continued to grind her body as Carver kept licking her more and more. She came over and over again as he lapped at her.

Carver felt his cock start aching. He needed to cum again. And soon.

How he wanted to fuck her so badly! But he knew she needed time to heal.

She was exhausted when Carver finally stopped. Her eyes were still tightly shut, but she ceased shuddering.

"How was that, honey?" Carver simply asked.

"You made me cum a lot." She said a bit shyly.

"That's okay, honey. I like making you feel good." Carver said.

"Really?" She asked in disbelief.

"Yeah. Honest, honey." He told the shocked girl.

"Oh. Okay." Clementine shrugged.

"Did you like that?" He asked. "Did that feel good, honey?"

Clementine just gave a quick nod.

"Good. I'm glad I made you feel good, honey." He said. "What if I gave you an orgasm everyday? What would you think about that?"

Clementine looked unsure.

Carver continued. "You don't think it would be nice?"

"I don't know. It sounds...scary." She said.

"Don't be silly. It'll feel nice, just like today." He said.

"...Can you let me go now?" Clementine asked a bit hesitant.

"No... I have one more thing I want to do." Carver said.

"Then you'll let me go?" She questioned hopefully.

"I might." Carver stated.

He could feel his cock was about to explode, it was oozing pre-cum steadily. He needed to relieve the pressure.

"Come on. You have to make me cum again." He ordered.

"Why?" Clementine asked.

"Because I've only came once. It's only fair right?" Carver told her.

"I... I guess." Clementine muttered.

"Good girl." Carver said.

"How do I do it?" She questioned.

"You're choice." Carver replied.

Clementine opted to use her hands, taking hold of his cock.

After a few rubs Carver pulled her hand of and aimed to her mouth. "Open up."

"But you said-" An angry glare from the man shut the girl up instantly. She opened her mouth obediently.

"You learn quick. Good girl." Carver praised as she sucked.

Once he reached his orgasm, she stopped her sucking, choking a bit. Rubbing at her throat she asked, "Can you let me go now?"

"Why would I do that for?" Carver chuckled.

"Because you told me you would!" She snapped.

"No. I said I would think about it. And I decided not to." Carver said.

"Why?!" She asked.

Carver smirked, "Because you're mine."