Message-ID: <34582asstr$1010466611@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "WritersCramp" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2600.0000 X-Original-Message-ID: X-Complaints-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly. X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Mon, 07 Jan 2002 23:54:19 GMT Subject: {ASSM} NEW by Writers Cramp - Uncle (MFfg nc + most others) 9 0f 9 Date: Tue, 8 Jan 2002 00:10:11 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate UNCLE (C) January 2002 Sexual Fantasy Fiction By Writer's Cramp (Fm, Mf, MFg, rom, humil, coerced, forced, nc, teen, spk, menst, sm, ws, inc, etc.) The Players: Sir Theodore Asquith, Guardian of Emily. Emily Kemp, aged 13, Judith Reymond, Schoolteacher Valma Reymond, her mother. Ralph, her new husband, Judith's stepfather. Veronica, one of Valma's friends Freddie, Veronica's son, aged 13. Cindy Smart, Emily's school friend. All my stories are archived at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/WritersCramp40 where you will find zipped files in MS Word9 and Text formats. I would indeed appreciate, comments and constructive suggestions and may be contacted at writerscramp40@hotmail.com Please let me know what you think of the story. This story must not be posted on any pay-site or used for commercial purposes of any sort. Chapter Twenty One Her parents made no sexual overtures to her for a week after her deflowerment and the pain they had put her through soon faded into insignificance. Judith returned to college and was actually enjoying herself once more, completing assignments and telling herself the molestation was finally over. On the Friday after her ordeal, she arrived home from school and was met at the door by her mother who actually kissed her on the cheek. "Have a nice day at school, dear?" "Yes, thanks, Mum. It was O.K." "I'm glad. Pop up and get your homework out of the way, baby," she said casually, patting Judith on the bottom. It was just one more reason for the young girl to feel happy, knowing she was loved and cherished. Then at the dinner table as her mother was clearing up the dishes she spoke to Judith. "Off and have a nice hot shower, baby. Wear your see-through nightie and come into our bedroom. We have a surprise for you." "Wha...? What did you say, Mum?" Judith had heard quite clearly but the shock of the announcement took a long time to sink in to her mind. "You heard, baby. Don't keep Daddy waiting." They were both in bed when she crept into their room. She expected them to be naked and they were both siting up against the bed-head, their chests naked, her mothers large breasts tilted upward as they always did. "Ah, our little love child. Did you miss my cock baby?" Ralph sneered. "Come and let Daddy feel his little bitch up." "Ralph, baby, be nice to our daughter. After all she is going to make you feel nice, aren't you, Pixie?" Judith couldn't bring herself to answer. "Well? Aren't you going to make Daddy feel nice? You will let him fuck you, won't you, little Pixie?" "You know I shouldn't be made to do things like this," Judith protested. "I hate it," she added petulantly. "You will be punished, Pixie, you know that. Bring the strap, baby and take your medicine." "No. Mummy, you can't do that. It's not right. I'm twenty-one now." "You live under our roof so you are still our daughter. And I'm not going to do a thing. Your Daddy is, after all it was he you were rude to. Now bring it here," she demanded so forcefully that Judith knew she had no choice. When did she ever have a choice anyway? As she turned back to face her persecutors she saw the lust on her step- father's face and too, a demented look that said he was going to enjoy this task more than even the taking of her virginity. "Please don't hurt me, Master," she whimpered as she handed him the thick leather strap that would soon be laid over her poor bottom. "Lay over my legs, you little whore and lift that nightie up. Legs wide apart." She found herself sprawled over the centre of the bed her naked bottom propped up slightly where her crotch was pushed up by his knees. She cried quietly from the humiliation of having to give in like she always did and from the torment of what was about to happen. "I'll tell you this just once, little fuck," her father said without emotion. "This is going to be a silent beating. If I hear so much as a gasp from you, I will personally tie you to the bed and beat you until you are unconscious. Hear that bitch?" "I can't... I couldn't, Master. I just know I will scream out," she pleaded helplessly. "Then you can expect the beating of your life. Believe me, I will do it." She knew he would and gritted her teeth, clutched the bedclothes with each hand and closed her eyes tightly. If I think of something else maybe the pain won't be so bad, she told herself as she waited for her beating to begin. She felt his legs move beneath her and the swish of air the moment before it landed right across the centre of her bottom cheeks. Oh, how it hurt. As though a red hot rod had been laid across her flesh and allowed to burn into her. How she didn't scream out from the pain she never knew but she clenched her teeth and lips together so hard waiting for the next. It came immediately after the first, scorching an already burning bottom, a wide sharp line of pink immediately emerging and then raising the skin as though it were blistered. Ralph's eyes were glassy as he laid the third stroke down on her bottom as hard as he could and the thrill of seeing her whole body jerk upwards as the crack of leather on soft flesh echoed around the room like thunder. It was all too much for him and he threw the strap down, pulled his legs from under the stricken girl and shouted almost maniacally, "Suck my cock, you slut. You nearly made me come so you can finish it off." Judith felt herself being pulled around by both her parents until she was presented with the slimy head of his cock before her eyes. "Suck your daddy, Pixie," her mother encouraged her. "Make your master happy, baby." No sooner had she opened her lips to allow the wet missile inside than she felt the first ejaculation and the splash of semen against the back of her throat. "Swallow, baby. Swallow your master's seed. Can you taste how nice it is?" All the while her mother was whispering to her daughter, Ralph was thrusting deeper and deeper, groaning loudly from the pleasures he was receiving from each new spurt." "Lick the head, Pixie. That's what they like." Judith licked and swallowed, licked and swallowed until she thought he was never going to stop. Finally, she felt his body slacken and he flopped back onto the pillows, and with a heavy gasp of breath she felt his spurtings cease. She didn't dare pull her lips away. What should she do? Run out of the room and leave them alone? Kiss Ralph and thank him for allowing her to do what she did? No, she just couldn't do that but in the split second of thought running through her mind she wasn't sure that's what her mother would make her do anyway. Instead, she laid her head down on his thigh and waited for his cock to shrink until it slipped out of her mouth by itself, leaving a trail of semen across her chin. The reality of what had happened then returned to her and she cautiously slipped her hand over her still burning bottom. She could feel the ridges of raised flesh where each stroke had landed. "Oh, it's blistered," she said quietly. "It will go away, baby. Girls have to learn to live with spanked bottoms. It's a man's privilege to spank his women whenever he chooses. You just have to accept it," came her mother's cruel reply. It was said gently but the reality hurt the young woman deeply. "They all do it, Mum?" She asked incredulously. "Even your real father spanked me, baby. He liked to do it before he fucked me. It gave him a real good hard-on." "Oh," was all she could say. Judith looked up into her mother's face and asked, "Can I go to my room now?" "Just wait a while, baby. He might want to fuck you properly when he wakes up." He did showing no regard for her burning bottom and rammed himself hard into her for an endless barrage of fucking until at last he ejaculated and immediately fell asleep beside her. She was his sex slave every night for the next two weeks before his virility finally gave up. She had been left alone for several nights and relished the privacy of her room once again. One evening just as she was falling asleep she found her mother shaking her awake. "Wake up, Pixie. I have something to do?" "What... What is it, Mummy?" "Roll over and kneel up on the bed." Judith felt her mother feeling between her legs and then a cold instrument was placed against her bottom hole. "Just hold still for a moment, baby. I have to push this inside." "What are you doing?" The stricken girl cried out in alarm. "If you don't stay still I'll have to get Ralph in to help me, now be still." Judith felt the cold thing being pressed against her and begin to slip inside. It was the most awful thing her mother had ever done, she told herself and began to cry aloud. "Oh, do be quiet. It's to help you, not hurt." "Help? How? What is it?" "It's to help your bottom to open easier when your daddy, your Master fucks you there, so your hole won't be torn. It's called a but-plug." "Oh, why does he want to keep doing that?? I mean put his thing in my bottom? Surely men want a girl's pussy, not the other hole, it's so filthy." "He fucks me there more than my pussy baby because it's so much tighter than a cunt, see and his spunk doesn't get all over the bed afterwards. It can stay inside until I go to the toilet the next morning." "Oh, yuk, that sounds so awful. Even when I know he likes it better than elsewhere? But it hurts so much and it could cause us injury much more than if he used the proper place, surely." "Not as long as he takes it slowly. But sometimes he goes at it like a bull at a gate and it hurts then. Make sure he has plenty of KY on his cock. Insist on it, baby." "But sometimes he won't let me." "That's when it really hurts because his cock won't be slippery enough to slide in easily. Your bum isn't as moist as your cunt." She pushed the instrument in further and then patted her daughter's bottom. "There. Leave it there for the next couple of days then I'll put a larger one in. That should make you more flexible the next time he wants it that way. After that he'll only use one when he wants to punish you. Make you wear it for a week or more. He just likes to know that you know he knows. Understand?" "I hate him, Mum. He's so gross and what he does to me isn't right, you know that." "Sure I know it but who's going to tell. You know why, don't you?" "Yes," the girl whispered. She always knew she had no choice but to allow anything he desired. "Pixie, I've got some friends over tomorrow for bridge and I'd like to show you off to them. You've grown into such a beautiful girl and I know they'd all like to meet you. Could you hurry home from school and help serve afternoon tea for me." "Will Daddy, I mean my Master be there?" "No, he won't be home until late. You don't have to wear this thing to school tomorrow but make sure you put it back before he gets home after dinner. I'm sure he'll want to see how it looks on you." "Oh, alright. Are they staying for dinner then? Your friends." "No, just for afternoon tea. You'll like them, baby. They're nice people." Judith had met very few of her mother's friends, Ralph being the reason there were so very few of them. A tea party sounded nice and she was thrilled to be able to help in such a simple way. "It will be nice, Mum. Oh, this thing does feel big" she said. "Ha, ha. You'll get used to it. Just leave it in overnight and take it out in the morning before you go to school." She heard the chatter of females as she opened the door and the excitement grew in her mind. She quickly threw her schoolbooks into her room and tentatively put her face around the door. "Ah, there you are, baby. Come in and meet my friends," her mother said, walking over and putting an arm around her shoulders. "Ladies this is my daughter, Judy. She's grown up since you last saw her." "Oh, how pretty you are, my dear." "You really have grown up. A young lady now." "I'll bet the boys are beating a path to your doorstep," one said slyly. "Hello, Judy, I'm Veronica." Judith was overwhelmed with their words and found herself blushing shyly. "I think we've played enough today, girls. What do you think, time for tea?" They all agreed and Val moved them into the lounge room. Judith served her mother's friends with tea and cakes her mother had prepared. They all sat around, chatting happily, little jokes and lots of laughter filling the room. She answered questions about her age, her college and her friends. That was the hardest because all she could do was tell little white lies. She had no friends except her parents and even they couldn't be classed as friends, more like her masters. "Are you still a virgin?" Veronica asked. "A virg... Oh, I..." she mumbled, blushing furiously and unable to answer. "She's been a naughty girl a few times, haven't you, baby?" Her mother broke in and Judith couldn't believe she would divulge such intimate details. "But she's such a good girl, really. She does everything she's told without a word of objection." Judith could feel the mood of the room change and realised every woman was watching her intently, watching her every move, her every blush. She should have known her mother wouldn't just have a card afternoon for her friends. She had never done that before. "Oh, I'd like to see what she really looks like, Val," Veronica said with purpose to her voice. The others all chimed in with similar requests. "It looks as though you'll have to take your clothes off, Pixie, and let the girls see just how beautiful you really are." "Mum, no," Judith screamed and began to run from the room. "I'll tell Ralph, Pixie." It was enough to make the young girl stop in her tracks. She looked back and saw the five women had formed a semicircle leaving an opening for her to return to the fold as it were. "Just take them off slowly, baby, and turn around slowly too so everyone can see you. Start now. I don't want to get cross with you again." The women watched her with anticipation all over their faces. She was cornered in one of her mother's dirty little games and she had nowhere to go. Her mother's words kept repeating inside her brain: she's such a good girl she does everything she's told without a word of objection, and she knew that was exactly true. With eyes downcast she began to unbutton her blouse, turning all the while to showing each woman of her progress. As soon as the last button was undone several hands helped her remove the garment and they gasped aloud as they saw her bra covered firm breasts. "Oh, you are a beauty." "Very beautiful, my dear." "I could eat you all up you look so scrumptious." "I love your breasts, Judy," Veronica said simply. She fumbled with the zipper in her skirt but hands were quick to assist and she was soon stepping out of the garment. Someone unclipped her bra before she had the chance to do it herself and another slipped her panties down her legs. Someone kneeled and helped her remove her shoes and socks. Her necklace, and wristwatch were taken away, even the cygnet ring she wore was removed until she stood before them stark naked. As she continued to turn hands came out and stroked her breasts as she passed each woman. "She is so beautiful, Val, she makes me wet, you know where. Do you think she could kneel on the arms of the big chair?" Judith knew it was Veronica's voice. "Of course she can, she wants to please, you know. Up you go, Pixie." She knew what she would be exposing to them, the whole of her pussy and bottom and her breasts would hang downwards as well. She was going to show every intimate secret. Hands were everywhere, helping her balance herself, placing her knees near the ends of each arm of the chair so she had to stretch full out for her hands to hold the back of the chair. "Enjoy yourselves, girls," her mother said as she began to clear up the dishes. The girls did exactly that, feeling every crevice, invading every opening, stroking every square inch of girl flesh, kissing and licking the whole surface of her body including inside every opening. For more than an hour she was subjected to lesbian love, as she had never known before. It was humiliating and she cried throughout but that only made the ladies try harder to please the young woman, whispering kindness while raping her with finger and tongue. Chapter Twenty Two Later that evening, after her violation by the women, after the tears had dried and she had gained some semblance of normality, Judith laid on her bed thinking about what they had done to her. She hated her mother for tricking her into the situation but at least the women never made her do things to them. All that had happened after the shock of having to undress in front of four strangers was to allow them to touch her. She was caressed and stroked all over, invaded in every opening with fingers and tongues, licked and sucked all over and they gave her at least five orgasms in the hour or so they had used her. But not once was she made to return any caress or touch. She was pleasured and they became aroused by being given the opportunity of manipulating a grown girl that way but she was never made to reciprocate. And every orgasm she had achieved was deep and satisfying even though she made great objection each time she felt one coming on. It was embarrassing being made to orgasm in front of strangers but the feelings had been most enjoyable. She had rarely been given more than one climax when she had sex with her parents and quite often she had been sent away unfulfilled once Ralph had ejaculated. She smiled to herself as she remembered all the climaxes of the afternoon, rolling onto her back as her fingers slipped between the folds of her pussy. She was halfway towards another when she felt her hand grasped and removed from her vagina. "Let me do that for you, baby. You deserve it," her mother said softly as she calmed her daughter. Judith jumped at the intrusion but was gently pushed back on the bed and her mother pressed her lips to the young girl's wet sex slit. It didn't take long for her mother to bring her to another climax, this one as strong as any the women had given her during the day. Val allowed her daughter a few minutes to recover as she cuddled her in her arms and then said, "It's time to move, baby. We have to go out. Take a quick shower, put on your lacy bra and panties and a clean school uniform. I want you back here in fifteen minutes. Go on, now." "Where are we going?" The surprised girl asked. "I'll tell you on the way. Hurry now." She pushed her daughter to her feet and patted her bottom to hurry her along. "I promised you would help with a task that someone is struggling with," her mother told her. "Who? What tas...?" "Hush and listen. I promised Veronica to bring you to her place because she has a problem that only someone like you could help her with. I know you will do everything you can to help her." "Veronica? Oh, my god, Mummy. She wants to have sex with me, doesn't she? She was the one who got me into what happened this afternoon, I just know it." "Sure she did and it excited me watching you get felt up but don't you dare say you didn't enjoy it. I know you did. Moaning and gasping as though you hated every minute of it but I know differently. You did like what they did to you, didn't you?" Judith held her silence for a moment and then in a small voice admitted it was true. She felt like a little girl being caught out doing something naughty. "Then you will enjoy this as well. But Veronica doesn't want you to give her sex. Just wait and see." "Tell me, Mummy. What is she going to do?" "It will spoil the surprise." "Pleeese." "Stop whining." "I hate you." "I'm going to strap your bottom when we get home" "I don't care, I hate you." "But you like me giving you sex." "I still hate you." "That changes it to the cane." "I hate you." "Ten strokes." "I... I'm sorry." "Hello again so soon, Judy. I'm pleased you agreed to come," Veronica said with a welcoming smile. "Come on in, dear. And thank you, Val. I was sure Judy would agree to help me out." "What do you want me..." Judith asked, unable to keep quiet any longer. "Oh, it's a very delicate matter. Come in and I'll explain. What would you like to drink, dear?" "Oh. Oh, a coke I guess. If you have one." "I think we can make it a little stronger that that. Would you like champagne?" "Champagne? Oh, yes please," she said with a smile towards her mother. She had not tasted Champagne since the night of her deflowering. "Then champagne it is," Veronica said and left the room. "Should I have said that, Mummy. Is she trying to get me drunk?" "Just something to help you relax, baby, that's all. I'm sure she wants you to be wide awake." "Here we are," Veronica said, handing the youngster a glass of foaming wine. "To all of us and especially you, my dear Judy," she toasted, and all three women clinked their glasses in salute. There was an atmosphere of friendship despite all that had happened earlier in the day. "You will help me out, won't you Judy? I know of no-one else who could do what I need." "What do you want?" "Please say you will for I know you can do it and do it well." "But what is it?" "Pixie, don't harp so much. Just tell Veronica you'd love to help her." "Oh, alright, I will," Judith agreed under duress. "Oh, thank you, dear. I was hoping you would. Freddie, come here please." "What is it, Mother?" A young boy poked his head around the door and blushed when he saw Judith. Judith felt decidedly unhappy at seeing him. He was a brat from the seventh grade and was often rude and even threatening towards her and many of the other girls her age. "Come in, Freddie. Do you know, Judy? She goes to the same school as you but she's in the twelth grade. Have you noticed her at school?" "Oh, yes, a few times." Freddie too looked decidedly unhappy and was expecting to be hauled over the coals for one of his latest barrages of foul language towards Judy and her friends. "I thought you might. She has agreed to help us." "Help? How could she help us?" He asked with almost a sneer on his face. "Do you remember what you asked me a few days ago?" "Ask you? When?" "The other night when I tucked you in?" Freddie blushed fearfully and Judy wondered if he wasn't going to have a heart attack, his face became so red. "Uhm, you mean...?" "You do remember, don't you?" "Yes." "I thought you would. Well, Judy has agreed to help us out with that very question." "She has?" He asked incredulously. "You mean... I mean she... She is going to show me?" "She agreed, didn't you, Judy?" "I... I suppose I did," Judith stammered knowing she had been drawn into something she was going to regret. "Good girl. Well, what Freddie asked his mummy, that's me of course, was what girls looked like. Isn't that so, Freddie?" "Yes," he said in a whisper, his head looking down at the floor and the blush becoming even deeper red. "Of course it wan and Judy has agreed to take her clothes off so you can see what girls really look like. Would you care to begin now, Judy dear?" "You mean in front of... of him?" She screamed out in alarm. "That's right. Just do it slowly like this afternoon. I know Freddie will appreciate your gesture." "But... But he's a boy." "That's why he's so curious. He doesn't have a sister to look at and after what you did today, I was sure you wouldn't mind showing Freddie as well." "But he'll tell everyone. He's always mean to me and my friends and I know he'll tell every boy in the school what he saw." "You won't tell anyone, do you hear me, Freddie?" "Yes, Mummy?" Judith almost sniggered when she heard what he called his mother. It seemed right that girls should call their parents by Mummy and Daddy but it just sounded absurd when boys did too. "You know what happens if I ever hear that you even hinted to one of your nasty little friends. If Judy comes to me and complains, you will receive you know what, young man. Now promise me it will always remain a secret within this room." "I promise, Mummy." "And what will happen if you tell someone?" "You'll sent the photos to my teachers and to the rest of my class." "Would you ever want me to do that, Freddie?" "No," the boy pleaded with anguish in his voice. Val looked at Veronica, intrigued about something that upset the boy so much. She made a note to have her friend divulge the secret sometime soon. "Then there's no reason not to start, is there, Judy?" "You want me to undress in front of him? Mummy, please let me go home." "Judy," her mother warned with a hard look. She began to unbutton her school frock. Ten buttons down the front and the garment fell around her feet as she stood in front of this brat with bulging eyes, his mouth half open in wonderment. She looked at Veronica hoping that this was all she had to do but knew it wasn't. She slowly bent her arms around her back and unclipped the bra, holding it against her chest with the other hand. "Mum, please...," she pleaded with her eyes. "Take it off, Pixie." The young girl, more embarrassed that the boy by now, let the lacy bra fall to the floor. She covered herself for a moment but decided to do what was expected and let her arms fall to her sides. The boy simply gaped in awe at breasts that looked so arousing. Judith could see his cock erect beneath his trousers and a small wet spot that was developing. She knew all about men's wet spots. Without further prompting, she looked the boy squarely in the eyes and lowered her panties then stepped out of them and stood still, letting him see her nakedness. "Come and sit beside, Mummy, Freddie darling," Veronica said patting the settee beside her. "Do you like looking at girls with no clothes on, baby?" "Yes," he stammered. "Come and stand closer, Judy. You're the first girl he's seen without clothes on. I think you've aroused his naughty little peepee." She now stood almost touching the boy's knees. "Open your legs, Judy. Wider, please. There, baby, can you see her sex? It's where boys fuck girls. Do you like it?" "What? Fucking girls? I haven't Mummy, I promise." "I mean do you like looking at Judy's cunt?" "Oh, ye...," he began and went into a heavy bout of coughing, having sucked saliva into his windpipe. "Ha, ha, obviously you do," his mother laughed happily, hitting him hard on the back to help his discomfort. "Did you expect her cunt to look like that, baby?" "No... I mean, I never knew what it looked like." "You can touch her if you like." Judith's mother said to the boy. "No," Judith gasped and stepped away only to receive a firm slap on the backside. "Yes," her mother said firmly. Judith stepped back in front of the boy and closed her eyes. She couldn't bear to look at him while he felt her up. She felt his fingers tickle her nipples then squeeze each breast. "Girls love that, Freddie but you must be gentle. Why don't you kiss them and tell her how lovely they are." This was Veronica's voice. Judith felt his warm breath on her cool breasts and then the touch of his lips. It was a child's kiss right down to the loud smack of his lips but it evidently moved Freddie to greater heights for she felt his hands hold her hips and pull her closer towards him. His legs opened and she was soon trapped between his thighs, her pussy just a little above his crotch for she could feel the tops of her thighs pressing against his boyish erection. He was definitely hard. His hands slowly moved upwards as if waiting to be told to stop but when no one objected he became more courageous and was soon molding both breasts in his hands. Judith felt a shiver run right up her spine, not in disgust but of arousal, knowing what her body was doing to this young boy. And the feelings his hands sent through her body were just wonderful. She knew she had grown into a slut for that's what boys called girls like her but deep down she didn't care. The feelings of arousal were so strong that she wanted more. She wanted little Freddie to fuck her and make her come. She wanted to cry out, 'Oh, please, Freddie, put your fingers up my cunt and make me come. Do anything just make me come and come.' How she wished she could spurt out white sperm like men do. It would show her lovers just how much she liked what they do to her. "Mummy, she's peeing," Freddie said, his voice jolting her from the private thoughts she was having. Peeing? I am not, she told herself and then realised she was leaking from her pussy, not pee but lubrication. She was ready to be fucked by anyone who wanted to and she desperately ached for Freddie to do it to her in front of both their mothers. "Please make me come," she pleaded, not caring what Freddie thought. "Would you like Freddie to fuck you, Judy?" Veronica asked. "Yes, anything. I just want to come." "How many times have you come today, Judy?" "I don't know. I just need to do it again. Please let me." She knew she was drawing a completely sluttish picture to all in the room but she couldn't help herself. "Is she on the Pill," Veronica asked, obviously her mother. "Yes, ever since she was thirteen." "Very wise. Will we let Freddie have his first fuck?" "I don't mind," Judith's mother said. "It might be fun to watch." "Get undressed, Freddie. It's your lucky day." "What? In front of them?" "Do you want to have your first fuck?" "Yes." "Then get undressed and quickly. She won't hang around all day. Judy, lay back on the carpet and spread yourself for the boy. He's just learning so you'll have to show him what to do." Veronica was relishing the role of director. "Please make him go slow, Veronica. I really want him to give me a come." "There she is, Freddie. Get your cock inside her cunt and poke her good." "What do I do?" The boy asked dumbly. Veronica leaned down and took her son's cock in her hand. "Push it in here, baby. Slowly, you don't want to hurt her. Slowly, that's right, now push in deeper. Yes, good boy. Now push yourself in and out. Yes like that. Slowly now, not too fast; you have to make her feel nice too. Is it nice baby?" Freddie couldn't answer. All he wanted was to fuck the living shit out of this girl and he found the faster he thrust inside the nicer he felt. Inevitably, his climax rose like a volcano and with a mighty groan he discharged his first ejaculation into the desperate girl's vagina. "No. Not yet. Don't stop yet, Freddie. Fuck me some more. Oh, please don't stop," she wailed as the exhausted boy slumped full weight on top of her. Freddie was ready to go to sleep right there and then. "Freddie, get off the poor girl," Veronica told her son but he never moved. Then the boy lifted his head and whispered, "Mummy, I've done peepee in her thing." "You haven't, you funny boy, it's sperm. You've had your first fuck. Was it nice?" "Uhm, yes, I guess so." "Well it wasn't much good for me," Judith growled and pushed him off of her. A stream of sperm drained down her leg as she walked to her purse, took a handkerchief out and clamped it between her legs. "Where's the bathroom?" Veronica came with her and produced a washer and towel to clean herself up with. "You've got to forgive him, Judy. He's never done it before. All his body told him, was to fuck until he came. Come back and let him watch you have a climax. It will wake him up to what is needed." "Will you give me an orgasm, then?" "Yes, which ever way you want one." "With your tongue like you did this afternoon." "Ah, you liked that did you?" "Yes." "Then that's the one you'll have tonight as well, even if it is all sloppy with my son's cum.." As Veronica kneeled between the young girl's legs Judy said, "I want you to be naked too." "Not in front of my son." "Yes." "No." "Yes, you owe me." "Oh, shit. Freddie, go to your room." "Oh, why, Mummy?" "No, he stays to watch, that was what you said." "Shit," she said loudly and began to undress. "I've got my period so there's no way I'm removing the panties." Judith didn't object. She spread her legs wide and held her pussy lips open for Freddie's mother to suck her to heaven. She swore to herself that she could see angels playing their harps. Chapter Twenty Three "Go to your bedroom and prepare, Pixie. You have some stripes due to you," her mother said as she closed the door. Judith gasped as the realisation set in but knew better than to object. She ran to her room and quickly undressed. She had learned from the many beatings she had endured at the hands of her mother and Ralph, how to present herself and as Valma came into the room, she found her daughter standing at the foot of the bed, her legs so wide apart that her feet were pressing against each of the bed legs. As always, she was leaning over the bed, her weight pressing down on her arms that were outstretched and almost in the centre of the bed. She waited for the feeling up process that both Ralph and her mother made her endure before each beating started. Her mother's fingers delved into her vagina and rectum, poking deeply and twirling around inside. "Do you like this, Pixie?" "Yes," was her usual response for to object now would mean a harsher beating. She had to enjoy everything her parents did to her. Take it all and let them know she loved every moment of it. "Tell me how much you like having fingers in your cunt and arsehole." "I love to feel it, Mum. It makes me feel sexy." "Are you a slut, Pixie?" "Yes, I'm a slut, Mum. I'll do anything you tell me." "Then I'll give you three choices. Ten cuts with the cane on you bum and legs as hard as I can give them or twenty with the horse crop on your tits as hard as I can give them. Or you can suck Mum's cunt until you give her five orgasms like you had this afternoon. We'll forget about the last one you just got." "Oh," the girl gasped. She knew immediately which one she would choose but had to play out the game. "Will you hit my little nips when you crop my tits, Mum?" "Every time, Pixie, and hard too." "Then I'll choose to suck your cunt, Mum." "I'll take a shower and be back. You better be very good to me tonight, baby or you'll get the cane and the crop," she said hurrying to the bathroom. "I will." She carried out the act of lesbian incest for more than five hours before she brought the woman to her targeted orgasms.. Both she and her mother were quite exhausted after Valma came the fifth time and they fell asleep in each other's arms. Not even Ralph coming in after three o'clock in the morning woke them up and he just shrugged and slid in beside them. He was also too sleepy to do anything about two naked women in his bed. "We're going to have a little fun tonight, Judy," Ralph told her at dinner some weeks later. "What, Daddy?" "It's my cards night and the boys are coming here tonight." "Oh, that's nice," Judith answered, knowing something more was going to happen than just a card game. "I have lots of homework so I'll be out of your way." "Not tonight, baby. Tonight I need you down with us because I've arranged to give the boys a special treat. I need you to help." "What? What do you want me to do, Daddy?" Here it was, she thought. "I told the boys you would entertain us while we played," he said with a grin. "Entertain? What do you mean?" "You know what I mean. The way you entertain me sometimes," he said with a wink and a smirk. "You mean fucking? You want me to fuck your friends?" She shrieked so loudly her mother rushed into the room. "What is it, Pixie?" "It's Daddy. He wants me to..." "Not fucking you stupid little bitch. Just a bit of fun. Show a tit here and there, a little striptease just to please them. It's alright, Val. She's getting upset over nothing." "You want me to get naked for them, don't you?" "Well, you could do that," he replied, the grin still showing. He really didn't care what she thought. "And they'd touch me too, I suppose?" Her voice began to tremble and she fought to remain calm. "Look, baby. This is how it's going to be. I want you to wear a real short skirt and a top so tight your tits stick out everywhere. Just to give them a little thrill, you know? You'll be the drinks waitress and if they want to get a little feel in here and there, what does that matter, eh? They're my friends after all. I promised them you'd put on a show, you know like the broads do at the lap dancing places. You'll dance on the table and show a bit of pussy; give them a look and a feel. It'll make them drink up all the more and get drunk enough that I'll be able to take them for a roll. Should be easy. Oh, there will be a bit of fucking because I promised the biggest looser gets to take you up to your room for an hour. But what's an hour, Judy? Shit, you sucked your mother for five hours the other week." "You can't make me," she said defiantly, fire in her eyes but that didn't seem to worry Ralph one little bit. "I know you won't let me down, you little shit licker." "I want to go to my room," she said turning her back on her father. "Oh, and there might be a little bit of cock sucking but that's nothing. Besides you'll be under the table then so no-one would see you anyway," he said with a laugh as she left the room. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Judith's mind returned to reality and noticed Theo sitting opposite her, his eyes still looking intently at her as she continued. "Well, that was the final straw. I went up to my room, bundled all the clothes and stuff I could, the little bit of money I had saved and climbed out the window and ran to the bus station. I haven't seen Ralph or my mother to this day." She finally relaxed and laid herself against the back of the armchair. She felt exhausted yet exhilarated at having finally told someone the story of her schooldays and the tortures she went through. "I haven't let a man touch me since." Theo looked understandingly into the young woman's eyes and held out his hand, which she took. "My dear, I have no idea how you put up with so much in your young life and I understand now, your reticence to let anyone touch you, let alone an old man like me. I thank you sincerely for telling me your story. It must have hurt dreadfully, having to recall so much abuse." "I know it was important for you to know why I am so reticent in regard to giving myself to any man. But you are no Ralph, Theo. Nor are you anything like my mother even though you intend to use your daughter's body for your own pleasure. She cared nothing for me and thought nothing of using trickery and deception to hurt me for her own evil pleasures. Still I'm no angel either, Theo. Some day I'll tell you about the filthy things I've made my two little slaves do and you might hate me more than I hate my own mother. But that was how I got my relief. I didn't need a man when I had two little sweethearts to pleasure me in any way I liked. That is why I can train your dear Emily to do whatever you wish and in so doing she will learn the ways I like to be pleasured as well. Does that make my position any clearer?" "I always knew you had deeper motives for using innocent youngsters to have your way with. You have helped me to understand your wish to be involved and I believe we will become a great team. You never know, maybe one day we will give untold pleasures to each other. Oh, my, look at the time. It's after two o'clock in the morning. Stay here tonight, my dear. I promise you won't find a randy old man trying to slip into your bed. Not that I wouldn't mind doing so, of course," he said with a little laugh. "I will stay the night. Thank you. But it wouldn't be good for Emily to find me here. I have in mind quite a shock for this young lady at our first meeting." "You are an evil woman," he said, kissing her on the forehead. "Come, I'll show you to your room. It's at the other end of the house and you can leave without Emmy seeing you at all." "Good night, Sir Theo," she said with a little giggle. "Maybe we will fuck sometime, with little Emily's help." She closed the door before he could respond. Chapter Twenty Four "We have a guest for dinner tonight, Emmy. Please come home from school and finish your homework quickly. I'll leave your clothes on your bed as usual. Make your self pretty, O.K.?' "Who's coming, Papa?" "It's a surprise. Just be ready. I'll call you around seven o'clock so please remain in your room until then." "Can't you tell me who it is, Papa? I'd love to know," she asked excitedly. "Then it wouldn't be a surprise, would it? You know the rules. A hot shower and then change into the clothes I leave out for you. I want you on your very best behavior tonight. You know what obedience is, of course." "Of course I do, Papa. You know I do whatever you tell me to." "Good, then you'll obey me tonight as well. Just be ready at seven o'clock." Emily saw the excitement in her Papa's eyes and wondered if he was going to introduce a girl friend he'd met or something. Oh, well, she'd just have to wait until tonight but the thought made her feel excited as well. Emily completed her homework quickly and immediately rushed to the shower. It was when she returned and opened the parcel on her bed that her excitement quickly became disappointment. Who could be visiting that her Papa would want her to wear her school uniform? Why would he want her dressed like this? And he had forgotten to leave any panties out. Surely he must have made a mistake. She had to speak with him yet he had been very specific. Don't come down until he called her. She had to be ready when he called so she could catch him before he vanished back to his guest. Some minutes after seven she heard the call and immediately opened her door and called to her Papa. But he either never heard her or decided her response was just acknowledging his call. That's what she thought but Theo smiled to himself as he heard the plaintive call. He knew very well she would be in a bind not knowing who was visiting and being told to wear her school clothes. He closed the dining-room door and returned to his guest. "She is in such a quandary, Judith. She's never sat at dinner with a guest in her school clothes and with no panties at that." "You're a very cruel man, Theo, but I like the game very much." She rose and kissed him directly on the lips. "It makes me so hot. One day very soon, I will feel your hardness inside me. Just be patient." "Then I have things to look forward to, haven't I? Who will be the first? A young virgin or a self-imposed celibatarian?" "Ah, the mind of men. No wonder I was used and abused so much in my early years. Men are such pigs," she smiled back at him. "Aren't we all though? And thinking what Emmy is going to go through has given me the biggest erection in years." "Just keep it that way, my good man. I think I look forward to one of those myself after all these years." There was a timid knock on the door. "Papa," they heard her small voice call. "Papa, can I see you out here please." "Come on in, Emily, don't keep our guest waiting," he said as he opened the door widely. Emily could see a woman's head over the top of the armchair she was sitting in but didn't recognise her teacher. "But Papa, this is what you left for me to wear. I can't..." "Come in, Emily," he repeated more firmly. "She'll see me in my school clothes, Papa," the self-conscious schoolgirl whimpered as she was pushed into the room. "Come and say hello to your guest." The moment Emily saw around the edge of the chair she gasped, "Miss Reymond," and felt her face turn bright scarlet, ashamed at being seen in such clothes. "Hello, Emily. My, what a surprise to see you dressed like this. If I didn't know better, I would think you didn't appreciate my presence here." "Oh," the youngster gasped and dropped her hands to her sides, her face flaming red with embarrassment. "I can see I have much to teach you about fashion and manners, for that matter." "Miss Reymond, it was Papa who..." "Be quiet, girl and stop sniffling. That isn't the way to welcome someone to your home. At least your Father gave me a little kiss at the front door to welcome me." "Yes, Ma'am," she agreed softly and began to peck her visitor on the cheek. "Is that any way to greet someone who might just become your new Mummy?" The shock on Emily's face was so evident her Papa wriggled in his chair then said, "Miss Reymond and I have been talking for some time, Emily. It has concerned me that for too long you have only me to discuss the things young girls need to know and I find myself at a loss to help you in so many ways. It was my suggestion that Miss Reymond, Judith, might come to live with us and be that person, the same as having a mother after all these years." With both adults watching, she felt very self-conscious. She wanted no one but Papa but how could she say this in front of Miss Reymond. Miss Reymond who seemed to do unknown things to two of her friends, things that made them cry yet still refuse to talk about it. "If I'm to become your mummy, Emily, it has to be on exactly the same terms as you have with your own Papa. You understand what that means, don't you?" "Uhm," she blushed deeply, looking to her Papa for support. "Of course she does," her Papa spoke for her. "Emily will have no trouble giving you absolute obedience just as she does with me. You will obey your new mummy absolutely, won't you, child?" "You mean in everything, Papa? Even the... the private things?" The poor girl couldn't believe that was what her father meant. Those were strictly between her Papa and herself. "Obedience means exactly that, Emily. Obey in every way. Just tell your Mummy that you will be as good to her as you are to me. I want you to say that, Emily," he added with a hint of forcefulness. She remained silent for many moments, her face looking downwards, her mind in turmoil as she digested the meaning of what he said. "Yes, I will be a good girl for you Miss... Uhm, Mummy." Judith breathed a sigh of happiness. She had a third child under her power and it was so easy, even if it did mean she would have to give the old man his dues when he needed them. "I'm delighted to hear that, Emily. Come and stand beside me." When the girl moved to her side Judith reached beneath her skirt and whispered, "Spread your legs, young lady. I'm going to check your purity. You are still pure, I home?" Emily couldn't believe her ears yet her mind spoke silently as her legs seemed to part of their own accord. "Yes, I am, Mother," she confirmed in a soft voice, wondering what unknowns she was being thrust into. Hands rose up her thighs and a finger immediately intruded, pressing deeper until she could feel the pressure as it met with her hymen. "Hmm, a true virgin. I never thought I'd see that in a girl your age. I can tell you your two little friends gave theirs away quite a while ago. Congratulations but this can't go on forever, you know that, don't you, child?" "Yes, Ma'am." "Now open your blouse and let me see your bosoms." Emily looked across at her Papa stunned at the way her teacher was ordering her about so intimately yet Papa wasn't objecting at all. He gave her an almost imperceptible nod so she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her bra below her breasts. Her face was burning with humiliation as she stood beside this domineering woman who was now cupping her mounds and squeezing them gently. "Oh, my, what a pretty little thing you have here. Well, we have much to talk about but Theo, I think we should eat first. Call the maid. No, child, don't cover your nakedness. It's only a maid and she's a woman anyway. Just sit still and be served." Emily knew very well the girl was eyeing her exposure at every opportunity but said nothing and soon she had returned to the kitchen, no doubt to tell the cook what she'd seen. They were sitting in her Papa's cozy study after dinner, a small intimate room with his desk and large chair, a wall of books, a divan with a leather ottoman he used as a coffee table. Her new Mummy had taken control of the conversation and her Papa just sat back and watched as she asked many embarrassing personal questions of Emily. "Well, child, I'm very pleased you have grown to obey your Papa the way you have. You have at least provided him with some of the needs every man has, but there is one very definite need, something he has desired for many years but has remained unfulfilled. I do believe the time has come to show you absolute love and trust by providing this special gift." "Gift? Oh, If I can, I will," the na ve girl answered quickly, showing her new mother how compliant she could be. "I knew you would jump at the chance, child. Please remove all your clothes." Well she had been naked in front of her Papa of course but no one else even though Miss Reymond, oops, Mummy, had felt her pussy and squeezed her breasts. It just seemed terribly naughty to be totally nude while the others were still fully dressed. She stood still for a few moments hoping the woman would reconsider and direct her some other way. "Everything, Emily." When she stood stark naked before them her mummy asked, "Do you know what a man's penis looks like, child?" "A pen...? Y... Yes, I guess so," she admitted shyly. "You guess so? Don't you know?" "Yes, I do," she said more clearly. "I take it your Papa's penis is the only one you've seen, is that correct?" "Uhm, yes," she admitted, feeling the blush returning. "Tonight, my dear, you are going to begin your lessons on how to please a man and make him very happy." "Tonight? You mean he's going to...?" "Going to do what?" Her Mummy asked her with a wry smile. "You know, have sex with me." "Maybe not tonight but you are definitely going to pleasure him. You are going to use your hands and mouth to pleasure your own dear Papa and I will be here to show you exactly how." "My mouth?" The young girl cried in fright. "How do I...?" "I told you I'd teach you. Stop being a child and grow up, Emily. You know you want to do this, don't you? You have allowed him to use your body but it was only to masturbate against you, wasn't it? You really do want to know how to do things that will give him pleasure, don't you? Tell the truth now." "Y... Yes, I do want to make him happy," she admitted in a quiet voice, glancing quickly towards her Papa then downwards in embarrassment. "Then tonight you shall. But first, I'd like to taste your young delights. Come and sit beside me, darling." Emily soon found herself laying face up on the ottoman with her new Mummy lapping at her breasts while her hand was stroking the young girl's vulva. "Look at your dear Papa as I'm doing this, child. Let him see you are enjoying what your new mummy is doing." The girl shyly looked across and noticed that not only was her Papa watching every moment of her molestation but he was stroking his trousers right where his thing was. She could even see it was hard and pressing upwards just the way it did when he pressed himself against her. "Would you like your Papa to do this to you, Emily?" It came as a shock to hear the words but deep down she knew she wanted him to do it. She wanted him to enjoy himself stroking her body while she was quite naked. She wanted it and suddenly realized she had wanted it to happen for many months, it was just her stubbornness that had stopped her until now. "Yes," she whispered and held her hand out towards him. He was kneeling beside her in an instant and began to share her body with her new Mummy, Miss Reymond. "Open your legs wider, baby," Mummy told her. "Show your Papa all your secrets. He wants to see everything, your beautiful little titties, your sweet little pussy and this darling of rosebud," she said, slowly pushing a finger inside the youngster where no finger had intruded before. "Nggg," the youngster moaned at the intrusion. She didn't want that, not inside her bottom hole but what could she do? Both adults were almost ferocious in their discoveries of the girl's secret places, her Papa sucking and licking the twin peaks of her boobies, his tongue pushing right inside her pussy when he got the chance for that was the favorite place of her new Mummy too. "I think you'd better dispose of all those clothes, Theo. Your daughter awaits her initiation into womanhood." "You mean...? Yes, you do, don't you? It's time, Emily. It's time to give me your most precious possession. Papa is going to fuck you, baby," he whispered in her ear. She knew what he meant and tried to sit up but Mummy was holding a hand against her chest, forbidding her to rise. "Relax yourself, Emily," Mummy instructed. "You know you want him to, don't you? Yes, I knew you did. You can't love someone so long without wanting to give your very being to him. Enjoy the experience Emily for it will make you free to offer yourself whenever he has such a need from now on. Once he breaks through your barrier you become a woman and can do womanly things whenever you wish. Don't fret, baby girl. The pain lasts only a second or two then he will give you immense pleasure whenever you wish it. The other things I promised to show you can be learned another day." Emily looked down towards her feet and saw her Papa standing, watching. Her very own, very naked Papa with his thing pointing directly at her was edging closer. Her mummy pushed her legs wider apart and gestured for him to begin. He knelt upon the altar and moved his body up so his face was directly over hers. "I've waited so long, my darling," he whispered then lowered his body and she felt the first contact. A hand was between her legs and she realized her Mummy was guiding him in to the target. Directly into her well spread pussy that for some reason seemed so wet and slushy now. Then he pushed gently and she knew he was inside. How far she knew not but her pussy seemed to be so stretched she was sure something more than just his thing was being forced inside her. He rested for a short while and now her new Mummy was cradling her face with her hands and lips, whispering things she couldn't comprehend. All she knew was that down there she was being invaded. Her dear Papa was pressing deeper for she could feel herself being forced open as though her pussy was a balloon being inflated. He didn't hurry at all and Judith marveled at his willpower in not surging through the young girl's barrier. It was at that moment that she knew she too would soon be offering her body to a man again, the first time in more than ten years. This was a man she could give herself to and not be abused, a man who relished the sanctity of womanhood, a man who savored the act of sex for it's beauty and dignity, directly opposite to all those who abused her childhood body with filth and debasement. Emily felt the pressure grow inside her as her Papa rested, his cock pressing against the membrane. The pain rose from ache to deep burning then a flash of light seemed to pass through her brain as incredible fire stung her so hotly she screamed loud and thrashed her tiny body. "No, no, it hurts," she cried then felt her Papa push all the way deep inside. "He has done it, baby," her Mummy whispered. "You are a real woman now. Your Papa had taken your virginity, the pain will soon go." He held himself above the small body, staying perfectly still as he looked down into her eyes. "I tried not to hurt you, darling, I'm sorry. Was it so terrible?" By now there was little pain, just an incredible fullness that enveloped her being. Then he moved and she felt the pain return, a stinging but nothing like the moment her membrane ruptured. He moved his cock slowly, in and out, trying not to irritate the tear but desperately needing his own release. The intensity of the moment caused him to feel weak, a need to let his body crash down on the girl beneath him and he yearned for fulfillment but his stroking never changed. He could easily have thrust forcefully, which would have given him the release his brain craved but he steeled himself to hold steady. Judith realized what was happening and without a word moved so she could reach around his thigh to lightly cup his ball sac. A few strokes of her fingers was all it took to bring his climax crashing through. "Arrrg," he groaned as his body shuddered great tremors, matching the surges of sperm shooting deep inside Emily's body. She had felt those tremors before when he masturbated himself against her, so she was quite aware what was happening inside her vagina. When it was over he slumped sideways to avoid crushing her with his weight. "I'm sorry, baby. I never made you cum," he gasped once he found his voice again. At that very moment the youngster's body twitched and shivered as her own orgasm broke to the surface and Theo saw Judith had masturbated the girl to her just reward. At that very moment, Emily knew the real joy of sex for the first time. They remained still and quiet for a long period, each taking in all that happened in their private thoughts. Then Judith stood and removed her clothes, allowing Theo and Emily to watch as she did so. "I think I'm out of uniform," she said almost shyly. "The only one dressed in a room of nudists so I'd better join the crowd," she smiled at them as her nakedness was exposed. Theo's heart almost burst with joy as he realized she was giving herself to him of her own choice. It came much earlier than either she or he had expected. Judith's first task was to clean the mess up from between Emily's legs. She had already placed the necessary things beside the ottoman and placed a sanitary pad over Emily's weeping vagina, holding it in place with a pair of soft panties. Then she moved to Theo and lovingly held his soft cock as she washed it of pink stained semen. "If I'm invited," she told him, "I will move in with the two of you as soon as you wish." Then she smiled in a way she had not done for many years, happily. "You are invited as of now, Miss Judith Reymond. Maybe someday soon, we can do something about ridding you of that name. I'm sure it would help expunge the memories of the past." If she took that as a preliminary proposal of marriage she gave no indication. She smiled but never replied. Time would sort those things out. "Theo, would you mind if Emily shared my bed tonight. She is in no fit state to offer you any further service for a few days." "Oh," he said with disappointment. "I thought..." "I knew once you tasted her delights, you would want more so I have taken the liberty of providing two very compliant young ladies to keep you company for the next few nights. I know they will make you happy," she added with a wry grin, "and they are very discrete." "Two...? You mean...?" "Their mothers think they are staying with me, which they are, I guess. That is, as long as I'm staying here anyway." "Two...?" "Then in a few days I'm sure you can begin teaching Emily about your special needs," she continued, with a knowing smile. "I'd like to learn about those needs too, if you want me to, of course." Before he could answer, the doorbell rang. Judith looked at her watch and with an exaggerated look on her face, asked, "Now I wonder who that could be at this hour?" THE END Comments are welcome at writerscramp40@hotmail.com All my other books are available for download in either Word9 or text formats, as compressed zip files using WinZip8 from www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/WritersCramp40 ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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