Elementary School Fundraiser

"Excuse me, mister. Could we talk to you for a second?"

Jack looked down at two girls standing next to him.

The older one looked to be at least ten years old, with long and curly blond hair, beautiful blue eyes and a cute smile to match them. She was naked, apart from a white sash draped over her shoulder with Dolcett Elementary School written in red lettering. On her chest she had two barely visible mounds - her proudly exposed budding breasts with tiny pale nipples topping them off. Below she had a flat belly and a pussy with first pubic hairs starting to grow on her pubic mound. She was confident and had an aura of mischievousness around her.

The younger one must've been around eight. Much shorter than her friend, with shoulder length straight black hair and brown eyes. She had the same outfit as the older girl and she was holding some kind of cardboard sign. Her chest was completely flat and her nipples were almost the same color as the rest of her skin. No signs of hair were visible on her prepubescent pussy. She was a lot less confident, shy even. She looked like she wanted to hide behind her friend, but tried her best not to. Jack found that adorable.

The older girl didn't wait for his response and continued her speech.

"My name's Emma and this is Olivia. We would like to invite you to a fundraiser at our school. It's literally just starting right now and it's gonna be really cool! You could be our first customer."

The younger extended her arms to show a handmade sign - Dolcett Elementary Fuckstop Fundraiser was painted on it with red letters that got smaller and denser towards the end.

"Sounds interesting. What are you raising funds for?"

Jack inquired.

"Equipment for our school."

Replied Emma.

"What kinds of equipment?"

Jack inquired further, while simultaneously trying to decide if he wants to snuff one of these sexy little girls or go in and look who they have inside. Either way he was definitely going to attend, he decided.

"A guillotine. It's an entirely student-led project. The school district says they don't the have money for a new one, since it's only used for extracurricular activities. We think that's dumb so we put our own heads on the line to make it happen."

She smirked, clearly happy with her pun.

"That is a good cause."

Jack nodded in agreement.​

"But wait, how are you girls running a Fuckstop if you don't have a guillotine? Isn't the entire concept of a Fuckstop centered around them?"

"Okay, so I have to admit we had to improvise here a little bit. Since we don't have a guillotine Olivia's mom is helping us out instead."

She gestured to the younger girl, who gave Jack a short shy wave before returning to hiding behind her sign.

"It's probably best if you see for yourself. Just through this door here, main hallway, third door on the left. There's a sign on the door."

"How much does it cost?"

"The suggested donation is ten dollars per girl, but you can donate less if you can't afford that. We also encourage tipping if you enjoy the service."

"Ten bucks is a steal for a cute girl like you. Actually on that point - can I take one of you inside or are you just the marketing department?"

Jack asked with a soft smile. Emma's formerly confident expression changed as she seemed surprised by the question, but almost immediately she composed herself and agreed.

"Of... Of course. I mean, we were supposed to bring people in, but I'm sure some of the other girls will do just as well. Which... Which of us would you like to... take with you?"

There was still some hesitation in her voice.

"Why? Do you not want to be snuffed?"

Jack inquired, he was curious to know if she was actually hesitant or if it was just stage fright.

"I do!"

Emma replied immediately.

"It's just that I thought I'd have some time to prepare myself and to watch other girls get killed first."

Jack nodded.

"Understandable. What about you?"

He pointed to Olivia.

"Do you want to be snuffed in a Fuckstop?"

Olivia looked down at her feet, blushed and nodded shyly. It seemed she wanted to do it, she just didn't have the confidence of her older friend to express it.

Jack knelt in front of the younger girl and placed one hand on her shoulder, while cupping one of her butt cheeks with the other.

"You're a very cute girl, Olivia. Would you like me to take you inside and fuck you while your mom kills you?"

"Mhmm."

Olivia nodded again and somehow her face got even redder, but a smile appeared on her cute face. Shy was shy, but clearly eager to do it.

Jack moved his hand from her butt to her pussy which was getting a bit wet.

"I can tell that you're telling the truth. Come on inside, let's meet your mom."

"Okay."

Olivia spoke for the first time, albeit still with a weak voice.

"And good luck in recruiting more people, Emma. I might come back later for you, too."

Jack winked at the Emma.

"You know where to find me, mister! Bye Olivia!"

She smiled at them, took the cardboard sign from Olivia's hands, then walked away towards a young couple walking down the sidewalk.

"Excuse me, Could we... I mean I talk to you for a second?"

Was the last thing Jack and Olivia heard Emma say before they entered the school. Jack smiled when he felt Olivia's hand grab his, as they walked through the door.

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After a short walk through a hallway they saw a door to a classroom with another handmade Fuckstop Junior sign. Jack pushed the door, and still holding hands, they walked in.

The classroom looked pretty average, except all the tables and chairs were pushed against the walls to free up space for what stood in the center - a small wooden bench pushed against what appeared to be a guillotine made entirely out of cardboard, and a wooden stump. There was a frame, a lunette, even a blade, all hand painted to resemble wood and metal. The children clearly put up a lot of effort into this.

Surrounding the 'guillotine' were around two dozen elementary school girls in various states of undress. All of them were chatting excitedly and when they heard the door open all eyes landed on Jack and Olivia.

A pretty dark haired woman approached them. She must've been nearing thirty years old and it was clear she must've been Olivia's mom - they had the same hair, eyes and smile. Even with light makeup the similarity was striking. Her hair was longer than her daughter's and she seemed much more confident than her. Jack looked at her body as she walked - she had an athletic figure and a nice flat belly which was mostly exposed below a white crop top that covered her perky medium sized breasts. Below her belly she wore only a black pleated mini skirt and a pair of comfortable-looking white sneakers.

Jack extended his arm to greet her, but she ignored him and instead threw her arms over his shoulders and gave him a quick hug, pressing her breasts against his chest in the process.

"Welcome to our humble Fundraiser! My name's Sam and I'm going to be your Fuckstop Junior attendant. I see you already met my daughter."

"Hi mom!"

Olivia said a bit louder than before, her mom's presence giving her some comfort.

"Hi sweetie. Did you help this nice man find the Fuckstop room?"

"Uhmm... No. He wants to..."

Olivia had trouble finding her voice again.

"I was going to use her in the Fuckstop. If that's okay with you, that is."

Jack completed her answer.

"Of course it is! I mean, I wasn't expecting her to go first, but I can tell you that she's thrilled. She's been talking about this for weeks. Funnily enough she was afraid she wouldn't get picked."

Sam bent down to face her daughter.

"And now you're going to be the first one to go! My little snuff slut!"

Olivia's face turned yet another shade of deep red when her mom kissed her on the forehead.

"Mooooom."

"Okay, okay. I'll leave you two to it."

Sam smiled.

"But I'm very proud of you!"

She whispered in her daughter's ear, kissed her on her lips this time and took a step back.

"So how do you want to do this mister..."

"Jack. And I'm not sure - I assume the Fuckstop is fully functional?"

"Depends what you mean by fully functional."

Sam laughed.

"But we have a bench to support the girl if you want her lying on her back, or she could kneel in front of the guillotine. We put up a carpet so both your knees shouldn't hurt from the hard floor too badly. The lunette doesn't have a working lock and we need to put up a wooden block for my 'blade' to work."

Sam pointed to a broad woodcutter's axe lying on the floor nearby.

"But yeah, I'd say it's functional enough."

Jack chuckled and nodded in agreement.

"The girls did a great job preparing this event."

Quiet murmurs of gratitude spread through the classroom.

"Shall we begin?"

He looked at Olivia, smiled and squeezed her hand lightly.

Olivia nodded and looked at her mom looking for directions on what to do.

"Okay honey. First of all take the sash off, a real snuff slut must be completely naked."

The girl complied immediately, by throwing the school sash on the ground.

"Now mister Jack. Would you prefer Olivia on her back or her knees?"

"On her back. I think she would prefer to see the blade coming down."

Olivia nodded silently.

"Okay sweetie, time to lock you in."

Sam opened the cardboard lunette and watched as her daughter walked over to the bench, lied on her back and carefully put her head in the guillotine.

In the meantime Jack took off his pants, exposing his cock. It was already fully erect, just from looking at Sam preparing her preteen daughter for her death. His penis was average in size, but to Olivia it looked huge at that moment.

"When you want me to cut her head off, just say that you want to push the button. We want to keep it authentic."

Sam smiled again.

The other girls watched with anticipation as Jack moved to the bench, gently spread Olivia's legs and placed the tip of his penis on her labia. One of the younger ones, even younger than Olivia crouched close to them to better see what's happening.

"Say goodbye to your friends, honey. This might be your last chance."

"Bye bye, everyone!"

Olivia waved at the other girls.

"Bye!"

They replied, almost in unison.

Jack took that as a signal, grabbed Olivia by the hips and pushed his own hips forward. Olivia was young and her pussy wasn't fully developed yet, so Jack could only fit the tip of his penis inside her. He expected that and always liked the feeling of bottoming out early. Some younger girls could take way more of his member and some, like Olivia, could only fit so much. This only made breaking them in more fun.

Olivia winced in pain and clenched her fists, but at the same time she let out a moan of pleasure. It hurt, but this was the moment she was waiting and preparing for and she intended to enjoy it. This didn't mean she wanted everyone else to know that, though, so she blushed yet again when she realized they could hear her moans.

Sam watched her daughter lose her virginity with pride gleaming in her eyes. Her little girl grew up so fast. She wiped away a happy tear with her left hand, while her right hand dove under her skirt and her middle finger started slowly circling around her clit.

Jack pulled back and watch the tip of his penis emerge out of Olivia's prepubescent pussy, before plunging inside her again. He reached with his hand and pinched one of her tiny nipples with his fingers, eliciting another moan from her. He pulled back and forth again, slightly deeper with every thrust, but he was clearly already hitting the little girl's cervix.

Other girls in the room got closer with each passing minute and second. They were clearly excited, watching what was to happen to them later, but tried to keep a respectful distance, as to not interfere too much. Some of them lost some more of their clothes, and some even started masturbating to the sight of their friend getting fucked in a 'guillotine'.

After a few minutes of slow fucking Jack deliberated whether he wanted to let Olivia enjoy herself, or actually break her, and have his way with her fully. He decided she was too adorable to hurt her without her consent, though.

"Do you like pain, Olivia?"

He asked. Her face couldn't possibly get any redder from embarrassment, so she just quietly replied between moans of pleasure.

"I... I think I do, mister... You can do all you want to me..."

"Are you sure?"

Jack asked again to make sure.

"She is, trust me."

Replied Olivia's mom.

"I know she's shy, but when she speaks she never throws her words to the wind. If she says you can hurt her she means it. Don't you, sweetie?"

Olivia nodded.

"I'm just a..."

She looked at her mom as if she was asking for a hint.

"I'm... Ohh... Mommy told me once I'm on here I'm just a little snuff slut for your pleasure. Ohh...You don't have to ask... Ahh... Permission to do anything to me..."

Olivia spoke between moans. She practiced that monologue in the preceding weeks, but actually saying that out loud so openly took all the courage she had and caused her to go over the edge. Her little body shook in pleasure, her hips buckling, her lips trembling and her arms instinctively reaching to her crotch. She cried out in pleasure, overwhelmed by her orgasm and tried to push Jack away, as she thought she couldn't take any more stimulation.

Jack only took this as encouragement, though. He pushed much stronger that he has so far and gripped her hips even tighter.

"Eek!"

Olivia thought she was ready, but the pain she felt when Jack's cock penetrated her cervix and invaded her womb directly was on another level. She cried out in distress, bit her lip and tears formed in her eyes. But over a short time her yelps became moans again as she slowly grew accustomed to the feeling.

Sam started masturbating openly, no longer worrying if her skirt covered her act of self inflicted pleasure as she watched her daughter's body violated by a man they just met. More of the other elementary school girls followed in her footsteps and started stroking their pussies as well.

Inch by inch Jack stretched Olivia's cervix and womb with his penis. The walls of the little girl's reproductive system caressed his cock so tightly and intensely that soon he felt his own orgasm approaching, so he turned his face to Sam and nodded.

"I want to push the button."

Sam, of course, knew that moment was coming but it still took her by surprise. She scrambled to pull her hand out of her panties and rushed for the axe. She grabbed it quickly and raised it above her daughter's neck. Just like she practiced with watermelons in their backyard. One practice swing, then the real thing. No pressure, just her beloved daughter's neck with only one chance to do it right, she thought. She slowly raised the axe, while Jack continued ravaging Olivia's womb, then slowly lowered it over her neck.

"I love you baby, I hope I can give you a good death."

She said with clear arousal in her voice.

"I love you too, mommy."

Olivia smiled between moans of pain and pleasure.

"Do it."

Encouragement from her daughter was all that she needed. Olivia raised the axe again and with all her strength and resolve struck her little girl's neck.

Jack watched as the axe sink into Olivia's neck and a fountain of blood appear from her severed arteries. He pushed even harder inside her when he felt her womb spasming in death throes. What he did not see, because the view was obstructed by the cardboard guillotine, was that the blade stopped short of the wooden block.

Sam raised the axe again and much to her surprise she noticed her daughter's head was still attached to her body. Granted, it was only attached by the spine, but attached it was nonetheless. She saw Olivia's eyes looking at her and her mouth trying, but failing, to say something. The poor thing must have been in so much pain. Sam barely stopped herself from starting masturbating again. She had a job to do, after all.

"Ow, ow, ow, It hurts! But it hurts so good! I love you mommy! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

This and more were things Olivia wanted to shout, but couldn't. All that came out were gurgles when blood filled her esophagus and lungs. It wasn't a bad feeling, though. It was something she never felt in her short life before. Olivia was somewhat afraid of death, even though she was aroused by the concept, but the actual feeling turned out to be much better than she imagined. She was actually grateful her mom failed to kill her in one swing, as it gave her a few more seconds to enjoy her death before...

"Shit, shit, shit!"

Sam mumbled while preparing for another swing.

"I'm sorry honey, I promise to do it right this time."

Before Sam had a chance to swing again Jack felt Olivia's spasms drove him over the edge and he thrust forward with all hist strength. Burying the remaining length of his penis inside Olivia he grunted as he shot streams of cum inside her dying body while it spewed blood from it's neck all over the place.

Sam and Jack couldn't help but notice multiple sounds of orgasm coming from the little girls watching the whole situation in the classroom.

"There it goes!"

Sam thought to herself and thrust the axe once again. This time it cut cleanly through the remainder of Olivia's neck and embedded itself in the wooden block below. The child's head rolled down onto the floor and landed on its side, allowing her dying brain to see the last moments of her life - Jack ejaculating inside her dying preteen pussy, her mom lovingly looking down at her rapidly dying body and her school friends admiring the whole situation from the sidelines.

The only regret Olivia's dying head had was that she didn't have a chance to taste mister Jack's cum before she died, but it seemed that her mom had thought of everything.

Sam grabbed Olivia's head by her hair, brought it up to her own lips for a quick kiss, before placing it between the preteen girl's own legs just after Jack withdrew from inside her sex.

Seconds before she lost consciousness Olivia managed to get a taste of her own blood and juices mixed with Jack's semen. She was happy. She was content. Last disembodied orgasm hit her right as her world went dark forever. She was even happier than she imagined.

Jack pulled back and watched as Sam placed her daughter's head between her own legs. He watched the girl's tongue swirl all over her labia with the last bits of strength she had inside her. He was already spent from his climax, but still he waited until he felt Olivia was completely dead, grabbed her head from her mother's arms and turned it around to face his still mostly hard cock. He plunged inside her dead mouth and used her mouth to clean himself as best as he could, then threw Olivia's head back to her mother.

"Olivia was a really good child. You should be proud of your daughter."

Jack said, still breathing heavily.

"I am."

Sam said lovingly while looking at her daughter's blood and cum stained face.

"I really am."

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"Do you need help cleaning up or anything?"

Jack asked looking at the classroom floor covered in a big pile of blood near the improvised guillotine.

"Oh, no, but thank you for asking. We expect a lot more blood before the end of the day."

Sam chuckled.

"Besides, if the other girls keep cumming so much the floor will probably clean itself."

She pointed to the puddles of urine formed between some of the other girls' legs as they lost control of their bladders while cumming at the sight of Olivia's death.

Jack smiled, put his pants back on, threw fifty dollars into the donation box and walked towards the exit.

"Thank you so much, every donation is really appreciated!"

Sam seemed genuinely happy.

"I wish you all the best with your fundraiser."

Said Jack.

"Who knows, I might come back for the cute blonde from outside, later."

He walked to Sam, groped her breast with his right hand while placing his left on her butt and kissed her on the lips. Sam didn't seem to mind at all.

"Thank you for that."

He turned around and walked out, leaving her gasping for more.

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"Okay girls, you know what to do. Put Olivia's body and head in the trash can and get the Fuckstop ready for other donors. I just need a moment to finish something..."

Sam commanded while sitting on one of the nearby benches and placing her hand once again on her crotch beneath her skirt.

"This is going to be a memorable day..."

She though as she finally stroked herself to an orgasm.