"Please, please let me out!" Emily cries out to you. She sobs uncontrollably as you approach her bed. You can see, however, that her tears have all but dried up and her eyes are swollen red from all the pathetic bawling she's done so far - and you're far from finished. You smile deviously as you work on her prepubescent, beaten and broken body, tightening all the restraints that immobilize her to the bed. You laugh as you listen to the 10-year-old child's useless pleas. All they manage to accomplish is arousing you further.
You lick your lips unconsciously. The 10-year-old school girl Emily is completely at your mercy. You've violated, raped and abused her already in so many exquisite, horrible ways, and you're only going to inflict further horrors on her. You draw out a syringe, like you always do when you start your sessions with Emily. Upon seeing it, the child starts thrashing against her shackles, but it is useless. She is simply too weak to better her situation in the slightest.
You inject the drug into her, while she keeps whispering "No, no, no, no..." over and over to herself. Her voice lowers and her body grows limp as her brain is scrambled by the injection, the toxin in her veins sapping her strength to fight against you. Even though her resistance is broken, her pain still remains - you will make her scream yet.
As you get up on the bed with her, your impressive adult cock already hard as diamonds from recalling the past atrocities inflicted on Emily and ready to rape her drugged and beaten juvenile body over and over the whole night, you glance at the basement stairs and see your loyal German Shepherd named Rex sitting obediently at their feet. His red canine cock is poking slightly out of its sheath and his nose is sniffing the air. Without your permission, however, he will not do anything. Maybe you'll let him to a treat named Emily after you're done with her...
You turn back to your victim. Emily inhales sharply and yelps as you roughly grab one of her flat breasts with your hand.