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FAMILY FANTASY BOOK TWO-04/12
Sexual Fantasy Fiction
By Writer's Cramp 
MFF, MFFf, Ff, Rom, forced, coerced, nc, 1st.time, teen, spk, menst, ws, 
bdsm, etc)

This story must not be posted on any pay-site or used for commercial
purposes of any sort.

Characters:
Richard Simmons, wealthy businessman
Amber aged 18, wife of Richard
Cynthia, Amber's fantasy alter-ego
Roger Wright
Margot Wright, wife of Roger 
Virginia, aged 17, daughter of Roger and Margot
Edith Higrave, wife of local parson, aged 48
Jane Higrave, aged 22, daughter of Edith
Arthur and Joanne Mellors, Butler & Housemaid

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Chapter Eight
     As she left, they rose to depart for bed and Amber put her arm 
around Virginia's shoulder, noticing the young girl had been very quiet. 
     'Are you all right, darling?  Do you think we were too harsh on 
Jane?'
     'Oh no, Amber.  You did no more than I had to bear when I 
was punished in front of you & Richard.  In fact,' she added 
conspiratorially, 'It made me feel rather sexy watching someone else 
copping it.  It's just that I hope she doesn't start shouting "rape" as soon 
as she gets away from us in a few days.  At least I was punished & 
made to do sex things by my parents and in front of friends but to her 
we're just strangers who forced her to.  Do you see what I mean?'
     'Don't forget that if she does go to the authorities, we've got 
proof that she stole Company secrets for profit and it involved her 
mother and father who could not afford to have those kind of details 
made public,' Richard assured her.
     Margot added, 'Remember too, darling, that this young lady was 
awoken to the joys of real sexual love and emotions.  I wouldn't be at 
all surprised if by the end of the week, she'll be pleading to be able to 
stay on with us.  And that gives another hold over her blabbing to 
anyone.' 
     'Did it feel good for you, Mom, when you felt her up. I nearly 
wet myself,' Virginia asked shyly.
     'Yes, it did you little imp.  Now off to bed and dream nice 
dreams.'
     She kissed them all goodnight and as she was halfway up the 
stairs, Richard called out to her,  'Tomorrow's going to be a good day 
for you, Virginia darling. Goodnight.'

     At eight sharp the next morning, a gentle tap on the door and 
Joanne entered without waiting to be told.  'I have the young lady ready, 
Master,' she advised.  'She's still very nervous.'
     Richard smiled appreciatively.  'Good, that's just the way I want 
her to be.  Bring her in.'
     Joanne had to lead her by the hand, almost like a mother giving 
comfort to her daughter.  Jane wore a silken gown identical to the one 
last night except this was ice-green in colour.  Her bare breasts 
protruded just as she had been told to do and she could not bear look 
her tormentors in the eye.  She saw that the two men wore pyjama 
bottoms and their wives were clad in nightdresses, although Amber's was 
low cut and revealed ample cleavage. Modesty caused her to lower her 
eyes, as she was indeed embarrassed and ashamed.
     'You look just as beautiful as you did last night Jane.   Did you 
sleep well?'  Richard asked as an icebreaker to their conversation.
     'Please, Sir, I was exhausted and slept deeply, thank you.' They 
saw the nervousness.
     'And did you have any dreams?'  Amber asked in anticipation.
     'I don't think so, Miss.  At least I can't remember any.'
     'But you remember what happened last night?' Roger asked this 
with almost a leer on his face.
     The young woman turned deep pink and before answering, 
emitted a long sigh.  'I could not help but remember that, Sir,' she 
finally agreed.
     'I must congratulate you on your courage last night, Jane.  Most 
young women in your position would not have coped at all, but you did 
rather well,' Richard commended her.  'Is your bottom still sore?'
     'When I touch it or sit down it is, Sir.   It hurt dreadfully last 
night.'
     'But other things felt far better, I'm sure,' Amber encouraged.   
'If I'm not mistaken, I do believe you reached several climaxes in one 
night.  Many young wives wouldn't achieve that in a year.  How did you 
feel about that, Jane?' Amber was trying to extract a positive answer 
from the girl.
     'It's so distressing talking about things like that, Miss.  I've 
never talked about such personal matters to anyone before. And it was 
so humiliating having to do those things in front of so many, especially 
with th... the Sirs watching.'
     'Even with that, you did enjoy the feelings they gave you, didn't 
you, Jane?' Amber pressed for an answer.
     'Yes, Miss, I did.'
     'It's right that you talk about being humiliated, Jane,' Richard 
told her, adding, 'because that's exactly what was intended.  Because of 
what you did so maliciously, and for your own gain, punishment and 
humiliation has to be expected.' He added, 'and there is more, much 
more to come before we, as the victims of your selfishness, can feel 
compensated properly.  Do you understand, Jane?'
     'I am really very sorry for misplacing your trust, Sir.  I truly 
won't do it again,' Jane almost begged.
     'I'm sure you won't, young lady,' Roger agreed.  'But the fact 
remains that you have not yet paid the price. You have had a sentence 
pronounced against you of one week's punishment & humiliation and in 
this court, there is no remission for good behaviour.'
     'Oh,' was all she could respond.
     'You have beautiful breasts, Jane,' Margot said in an effort to 
diffuse her confusion.  'Don't you think so, dear?' she asked the young 
woman.
     Jane instinctively raised her hands to cover the protruding flesh 
but thought better and simply said, 'They're so small.' Her eyes remained 
downcast.
     'I trust you are not wearing any underwear,' Richard asked more 
harshly.
     'Joanne said I was not to, Sir.'
     'Good.  Show me anyway.'
     'Sir?' She asked not understanding.
     'Show me you have no underwear on, girl.  Raise your skirt, for 
goodness sake.  Do I have to bring out the horse whip again?'
     'Oh!' Jane quickly realised two things: one was that there was 
no way she wanted to feel that terrible sting again and second was to 
understand that regardless of her feelings, she was not going to be 
released from the humiliation of exposing her most private parts to these 
people whom she had wronged.
     She raised her skirt as required until her pubis was fully 
exposed to their sight.  She dared not lower the garment until told to do 
so.
     'What we want you to understand over these next six days, 
Jane, is that what we will require of you is not simply sexual 
gratification.  Heaven knows we can give that to each other whenever 
we want to and in whatever way we choose, and we do keep each other 
fully satisfied, believe me.   I'm sure you can see we are a loving family. 
It is our wish that at the end of this week you will not only feel you 
have repaid your debt to us for the abuse of our trust, but that you will 
slowly grow to love us as we do love you already.  That at the end of 
six days, you will come to realise that sexual feelings are not wrong or 
dirty but in fact where love is present, sexual gratification is wonderful 
and fulfilling.  We want you also to learn that being punished, even 
harshly, is good for everyone and simply helps one to achieve greater 
understanding and love for those around them.'
     While Richard was talking Jane continued to hold the skirt 
around her waist but was now more interested in what he was saying 
than in her nakedly exposed state.
     He continued, 'I want you to think on these things as the days 
progress.  We are not ogres trying to destroy you, just people enjoying 
life, and I hope helping you to do so too.' He now came to the most 
important part of his speech and had rehearsed what he wanted to say 
many times. He just hoped it would come out sounding right and 
convincing.
     'There is one more thing that I want you to consider carefully, 
Jane.  It is a decision that can be made only by you but you can discuss 
it with any one of us if you want to.   It is very personal but I hope that 
after you have considered all the aspects, you will want to say "yes".  As 
these next six days go by, as you learn more and more about yourself, 
your feelings and your feelings toward each of us, that you will agree on 
the final evening of your enforced stay, to offer your maiden state, your 
virginity, to this family before you.'
     Jane's face turned white as she listened, almost unable to 
comprehend what she had heard but deep down knowing what had been 
asked of her.  Then, as before, a deep crimson hue of embarrassment 
flushed across her face.
     'No.  No, I couldn't,' she gasped, almost losing her footing, 
looking for something to cling to for support.
     Margot rose to her side.   'It's all right; hold on, you don't have 
to make a decision yet.   Richard has just asked you to think about it.  
You don't have to agree right now.'
     'Jane,' Richard said to gain her attention, 'just wait and see how 
our relationship develops and talk to any of us, just the ladies if you 
want.  I can promise you now, that you will not be forced in any way.  
We have no intention of raping you to take your maidenhead from you. 
It must be your choice and you do not have to make it now, just think 
over all that I have just said.  Alright?'
     'She'll be right in a minute, Richard.   Won't you, dear?' Margot 
gave her shoulder a squeeze and the troubled girl smiled back at her 
protector.
     'I think a walk in the garden would be good,' Amber cut in.   
'Just us girls, come on.   We'll be back soon boys.'
     They both put arms around Jane's shoulders and as they went 
through the door, Jane tentatively encircled their waists with her arms.

     'Christ, Richard, that was something.  I had no idea you were 
going to preach a sermon,' Roger exclaimed.  'I had visions of holding 
her down and one of us getting lucky enough to take her cherry before 
we let her go.  Do you think she'll agree?'
     'Agree or not, it is the only way.  If she didn't get the chance to 
agree, and we simply raped her, no matter what threats we hold over her 
would persuade her from reporting us to the police.  Touching and 
pawing and beating is one thing but rape and of a virgin at that is quite 
another.  No, we just have to make sure that by decision time, she has 
not only come to trust us but to love us and love the way we make her 
feel.   She really does have to agree herself.'
     Roger thought for a while.  'Yes I can understand all that.   
You're right, of course.  And I suppose if she agrees you intend to get 
first poke?'
     'Well, the way I see it, Rog,' Richard drawled with a Southern 
accent.   'You get to deflower your own daughter pretty soon, so I do 
believe this one's mine.'
     'Damn it all, Richard.  You got to poke a hole through Amber's 
hymen too.  It's just not fair.  Let's flip a coin for it?'
     'Why don't we wait and see whether any of us is going to score 
first, and then let the lady herself choose?'
     'Aw, Jesus, Richard when she gets to see your dong, there's no 
way she's going to choose me to do the deed.'
     'Well, thank you, my man, that is a compliment.  You might 
take heart in the fact that if I'm as big as you say it might scare her off, 
then she's only got you left.'
     'Yeah, you're right.   I'm still in there with a chance.'
     Richard went to his study to make some business calls & Roger 
dozed off on the bed until the women returned.
     'Jane's fine,' Amber declared as they returned, all still arm-in-
arm.  Jane even had a semblance of a smile on her face.  Both women 
gave the girl a chaste kiss as they lounged onto the bed, Roger claiming 
Margot around the waist, tickling her stomach as he leaned down and 
placed his open mouth over one of her covered breasts.
     'Roger?' Margot spoke as though she was embarrassed at this 
intimacy in front of Jane.
     'Do you know what a lesbian is, Jane?' Richard asked the 
question as he strode into the room.
     'Wha...?  Oh, I think so, Sir.  It's when two women um, touch 
each other.'
     'Very good,' he said, clapping his hands silently towards her.  
'And have you ever had a lesbian experience, Jane?'
     'Oh, no, Sir, never,' she exclaimed, profusely embarrassed again.
     'Stand up, Margot.  Beside Jane.'  Then to Jane he instructed, 'I 
think Margot loves you, Jane.  Will you ask her if she does please.'
     'Oh, please,' the embarrassed girl pleaded, knowing full well she 
would have to do what she was told.
     'Jane!' Richard cautioned.
     The stricken girl, nipples hardening visibly, turned to Margot 
and asked simply, 'Margot, do you love me?'
     'Jane, of course I do.  You are beautiful and I can see you are a 
wonderful girl, even though you carried out such a detestable act against 
us.  I know you are nervous and tense because you're just learning what 
womanhood is all about, but I can see in you a most caring and 
thoughtful person.  From the moment you arrived, I knew I would love 
you.  Love you as I do my husband, my darling. Yes, my love, I love 
you dearly and I look forward to the time when you gain the confidence 
and understanding to love me just the same way.  I know you will and 
all of us will help you in your journey towards that state of mind.' 
     She reached out and took Jane's face in her hands. 'Come 
darling; forget your inhibitions and your guilt. Kiss me.'
     Margot drew the young woman closer and placed her lips to 
Jane's in a soft, endearing kiss.  Jane drew back for a moment and then 
capitulated, her thoughts lingering on the words Margot had just spoken.
     Margot's three companions looked on in amazement, stunned at 
Margot's seductive speech and intrigued at the scene before them, as 
Jane by now had raised her arms to cling to Margot in a passionate 
loving embrace.   No one made any move to separate him or her, happy 
to wait and see what the next step in this relationship would be.
     As they broke, Roger whispered to Amber in consternation, 
'And just where does this leave me?'
     'Oh, my goodness,' Jane exclaimed as she composed herself, 
giving a little nervous laugh.   'I've never kissed anyone quite like that 
before.'
     Richard now took control as he usually did.
     'Jane, I want you to hold Margot's breasts.  Feel them, squeeze 
them; learn what it is like to touch another woman's secrets.'
     She didn't need to be asked a second time as her small hands 
pressed against the nightdress covering the older woman's chest.  'Oh, 
Margot,' she almost whispered. 'They are so firm.  You too have 
beautiful breasts.'   
     Margot placed her hands over those of the young girl, holding 
them tightly.  She pecked little kisses against Jane's lips, little throaty 
sounds coming from deep down.
     'You can remove her nightdress, Jane.   Lift it over her head.'
     Jane did as she was told, and Margot stood naked before her.  
Margot held out her arms, smiling lovingly at the young girl and they 
embraced again, this time bare breasts pushing together.   Again the kiss 
lingered. Margot moved so they could both see themselves in a full-
length mirror.  As Jane glimpsed her image she gasped and blushed but 
made no move to part.   Margot felt like a teenager on her first heavy 
date but Jane felt more than that.  Jane felt love for the first time, a 
tingly, breathtaking, unbelievable feeling that she had never felt before.  
She clung all the tighter to this, her first love.
     'May I remind you two lovebirds that you have company and 
there's a husband here who's got his nose out of joint,' Amber finally 
piped up.
     It caused the men to snigger, and Jane to finally break away, 
crimson at the thought of what she had just been doing.
     'Oh, my goodness,' was all she could repeat, while still holding 
one of Margot's hands.
     'Touch Margot's nakedness, Jane, feel all of her with your 
hands.  Go on.  It's alright, you can,' Richard encouraged, drawing this 
young woman deeper into the web of their ways, and now being more 
sure than ever that Jane's answer in a few days time would be a positive 
one. 
     She never let go of Margot's hand, simply used her free one to 
explore this new territory.  Breasts were first, each being cupped in turn 
and massaged deeply.  Nipples lightly pinched, belly button circled and 
poked, bottom squeezed and stroked as though it were a baby's.  Finally 
Jane covered the pubic area and allowed her hand to slip between 
Margot's legs as she laid her middle finger along the damp pussy lips.  
She did not intrude further even though Margot opened her legs wider.
     'I think I love you too, Margot,' she whispered, brushing 
Margot's lips with a gossamer soft kiss.
     'I'm sorry to break up this touching scene, but you've still got a 
lot of learning, young lady,' Richard pointed out.  It seemed to bring 
Jane back to earth for as he spoke, he clasped the young woman's 
exposed breasts and squeezed.
     'One of those things is that punishments are still part of your 
learning.  Look at this, do you know what it's called?'  He held a leather 
strap about eighteen inches long and three inches wide, stiff and yet 
very pliable.  At one end three cuts about four inches in length ran 
through to the end giving a tasselled effect.
     From the loving environment she had entered just minutes 
before, the look of this instrument of punishment shocked her 
immensely.
     'It's called a tawse,' he informed her,  'and it's what naughty 
girls receive when their daddy is unhappy with them.  Now come and 
bend over my knee.'
     His tone made her cringe but when she hesitated he lifted the 
belt to strike her and she moved quickly to his side, lowering herself 
over both his knees.  She knew that her position exposed her whole 
bottom to him and all those in the room but worse was to come.
     'I want your legs wide apart.  Understand?  Wide so we can see 
all you've got between those pretty little thighs.'
     One hand already rested on her bared bottom cheeks and began 
insinuating itself down the crease towards her holy of holies.  She could 
not resist and gave in to his demands, slowly stretching her legs as far 
apart as she could.  The wandering hand soon found her moist opening 
and began to pinch at the parted pussy lips, not hard but most 
noticeable.
     'Good girl, now your new lover is going to complete the 
mornings punishment; six cuts of the tawse on your bare bottom.  Do 
not move or you will receive six more for every time you do.  
Understand?'
     'Oh, God, yes sir,' she almost cried as the hand continued it's 
exploration.
     Margot kneeled down and spoke softly to her.  'I will do it 
quickly.  Be brave my love.'
     With that Margot then moved to the other side of Richard who 
let her pussy go to give Margot clear strike at the upturned bottom.   
Jane had little time to react.  The first three had landed before the first 
scream left her lips and the last three fell just as quickly.  It was agony, 
for Margot laid them on hard but as soon as the last strike bounced off 
the pliable flesh, the burning eased to a dull ache.
     'Roger, rub some creme into this poor girl's bottom,' Richard 
instructed and she was raised off his knee and deposited onto Roger's.  
Someone took her ankles and opened her legs again but Jane took no 
notice of the intrusion.  The cold creme was heaven, sheer heaven and it 
was rubbed in expertly, reducing the hurt to almost nothing.  However 
Roger didn't stop there and slowly his hand too, descended down her 
bottom crease and rippling fingers soon found her vagina again.   
Cooling creme was again administered over this tender area even though 
the strap came nowhere near there and his fingers began to manipulate 
the sensitive portion of her anatomy.
     'If you love my wife,' he explained,  'then you love me too, so 
you mustn't mind me touching you here.  My wife has a pussy just like 
yours so now I've got a pair.' He was relishing every minute of his task 
and added, 'You mustn't come right now, that's forbidden, but I'll bring 
you near so you can remember how you felt last night.'
     Jane just lay over his knees, accepting her penance without a 
sound, but feeling the sensations slowly building.  In the position she 
was in she could also feel the hardness of his penis pressing into her 
stomach. Finally as she started to breath erratically, he patted her on the 
backside and made her stand up.  She saw the wet spot on his pyjama 
pants as she rose, but soon forgot that as both Margot and Amber 
cuddled her closely.
     'Have you read up about intercourse, Jane,' Richard asked.
     'No, Sir,' she answered.
     'You mean you truly don't know how men and women really 
make love?' Richard remembered the naivety when she answered similar 
questions earlier, but was surprised that she really did not know.
     'Then today my dear, you are going back to school to learn 
something that's more important to you than any arithmetic or language 
lessons you ever took.   The one criterion we demand is that you enter 
into the classroom without any of this silly embarrassed nonsense we've 
seen so far.  Do you promise you full involvement, Jane?' The last 
sentence was more of a demand than a question.
     'Yes, Sir, I promise.'
     'You are here to learn, not participate, so watch and listen 
closely, young lady.  I will be asking questions later and if you cannot 
answer satisfactorily, you will receive another punishment.'
     Margot was laid on the bed with a pillow lifting her buttocks 
high up.  Jane was to move around as each part of the operation was 
explained or demonstrated; it was up to her to ask about anything she 
did not understand.
     Amber took the first lesson, explaining the various positions a 
woman could be made love to.  The missionary position was used 
because it left Margot very open to inspection.  Her legs were splayed 
well apart with heels pushed towards her bottom to open her vagina to 
full view. The salmon pink inner lips glistened with moisture.  Amber 
explained why a woman needed the man to participate in lengthy 
foreplay to lubricate the vaginal entrance for easier insertion and to 
arouse the woman towards more sensual lovemaking.  Amber in fact 
made love to Margot in front of them, kissing deeply, making sure Jane 
could see her tongue moving in and out of Margot's mouth.  Her hands 
moved lovingly over Margot's creamy skin, annoying breast and nipple, 
squeezing, whispering sweet loving words.  She moved between 
Margot's legs, kissing her inner thighs as she worked her way ever 
closer to that divine apex.  Her tongue left a trail of saliva along each 
thigh until finally, she nuzzled her nose into Margot's crinkly dark pubic 
hair.
     Margot was not just lying still, for Amber's exertions were 
having a distinct effect on the older woman.  The foreplay was working 
and all could see and hear Margot's build-up in sexual pleasure. 
      'Jane,' Amber instructed.   'The most beautiful thing any man 
can offer his lover beside his virile penis, is to worship her pussy with 
his mouth.  It is an exquisite feeling and you must learn how so you can 
show your man what you would most like when he asks you.'
     She then placed her open mouth over Margot's moist vaginal 
opening.  Jane leaned over so she could see more clearly and was so 
near she could hear Amber's heavy breathe.  Jane was intrigued with 
what she saw and despite the two men also looking on, found she was 
not embarrassed in any way by being involved in these most intimate 
happenings.  She realised this was probably because of all the intimacies 
carried out on her own body by these people had in fact been 
pleasurable rather than humiliating and that it took their demands to 
make her understand that.
     Amber lifted her mouth so Jane could see her tongue at work 
on Margot's now very wet pussy lips.  She could see tongue push deeply 
into pussy, withdraw and then be inserted again.  Tongue, flattened and 
wiped along the length of pussy lips and over clitoris.  Margot literally 
bucked and gasped each time it reached her clitoris, seeking more, 
pushing her groin upwards trying to gain that little extra pressure from 
Amber's lips.
     'She's very near to coming,' Amber told Jane.  'You practice on 
her now.  You've said you love her so I'm sure you'd like to give her the 
ultimate satisfaction a lover can.'
     'Wha...  me?  Oh, Miss, I couldn't.'
     'Yes you can and you will.  Now change places.'
     Jane moved her face near to Margot's glistening pussy lips but 
hesitated at the last moment.  She heard Margot pleading for her to do it 
and when she felt a hand pressing the back of her head onwards, she 
gave in.  For the first time in her life Jane tasted the sex juices of 
another woman and was surprised to find it was not distasteful at all.  
The musky aroma rose to her nostrils leaving her with a heady feeling, 
almost as though she were dreaming.  Amber's voice brought her back to 
reality. 
     'Use your tongue, Jane.  Tickle her clit and push it deep inside 
her pussy.  That's what she wants to feel.'
     Margot again began to jerk around and Jane put her arms under 
Margot's legs and clasped her buttocks to give her mouth a firmer hold 
of Margot's pussy.  The smooth texture of Margot's pussy on Jane's 
tongue was beautiful to feel; so warm and so tasteful.  Vibrations ran 
throughout Margot's limbs and torso and seemed to emanate from where 
Jane's mouth was firmly pressed.
     'Yes, my darling,' Margot cried out.  'Yes, please more.  Don't 
stop now.  I'm almost there.'
     Jane pressed harder and her tongue flicked every sensitive part 
of the woman's sex opening.  Jane tried to concentrate of the clitoris   
because that produced Margot's strongest reactions but her writhing 
made that one spot quite difficult and so Jane had to press her tongue 
wherever she could.  She delved deeply inside the pussy making Jane 
shudder for that gave off the strongest taste of the inner Margot but 
there was little doubt that each time she annoyed the clitoris, Margot 
gained a higher rung towards orgasm.
     Margot finally reached the ultimate experience, muscles taut, her 
whole body thrashed in deep sexual spasm as Jane held the woman's 
buttocks hard and pressed her mouth and tongue into the centre of the 
eruption.  Even as Margot quietened down, Jane continued the pressure 
with her lips and finally Amber eased the younger woman away from 
the task she had been set.
     'Come, my dear,' Margot said to Jane, holding her arms open.   
Amber helped the young girl climb along Margot's torso, to be clasped 
in a tight embrace.  Jane was lying in the man's position on top of 
Margot and the older woman wrapped her legs around the young girl, 
just as she would have done to a lover.  The two women were cuddling 
and giggling and the others let then alone, happy to see this loving 
relationship developing.


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