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FAMILY FANTASY BOOK TWO-05/12
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 Nine
     Amber finally untangled the two women and proceeded to 
explain various coital positions.
     'You know don't you, Jane' she asked,  'That the man inserts his 
penis into your pussy when you have sex?'
     'I knew that happened, Miss, but I don't know how, really,' she 
said hesitantly.
     Amber then tried to demonstrate how a penis stands erect by 
gesturing with her hands against her own body, to explain that the organ 
rose from the groin.
     'So when your lover lays on top of you, his cock is at just the 
right position to slide right inside.  Just like this.'  She stretched herself 
over Margot's body and began to demonstrate the act of intercourse by 
pumping her hips in coital motions.
     The men were now smiling between themselves and finding it 
difficult not to laugh our loud.
     'Oh, my goodness,' Margot cried out.  'Another lover so soon?  
My luck is definitely changing.'
     'No it's not,' Amber responded.  'I don't have a cock to do the 
deed with.  Sorry.'
     Amber then turned Margot over onto hands and knees, and 
again demonstrated with pumping hips, the sex act from that angle.
     'Because I'm pregnant, Jane...,' she went on.
     'Oh, Miss I didn't know you were having a baby.  How 
wonderful,' Jane cut in.
     'Yes, we're all happy.  But what I was going to say was because 
of that, we can't have proper sex because a cock might hurt the baby.   
But we've found a much nicer way to have sex.'
     She turned the naked Margot onto her side and lay down 
behind her.  'This way,' she went on, 'allows my man to caress my 
breasts like this.'  She demonstrated by clasping Margot's top bosom.  
'At the same time, he can push his cock inside me but because of the 
angle he can't push too far up me.  It also helps him to make love 
longer before he ejaculates his sperm.  Doesn't it, my dear?' She turned 
to Richard but both men answered  'Yes.'  They laughed together.
     'Don't take any notice of those sex maniacs, Jane dear.  All 
men are filthy beasts when sex is involved.'
     Jane giggled nervously.
     'This afternoon, you are going to be privileged to witness the 
sex act, Jane.  I know you will find it exciting and beautiful,' Amber 
told her.  Jane could only blush at the thought.
     'Meanwhile I think it's Virginia's turn to help with your midday 
bath,' Richard informed her, ringing for Joanne to bring Virginia in.
     'Oh, goodie,' Virginia chimed.  'Come on, Jane.  Lets not waste 
time.' The two girls left.
     Richard then turned to Amber.  'And whom, may I ask, is going 
to perform for our pupil's benefit?'
     'Why, Margot & Richard of course,' she stated matter of factly. 
'I'm a pregnant lady so you can't bonk me, my dearest man.  And I'm 
afraid Roger's going to lay bare his manhood for the benefit of her 
education.   I'm sure he's not adverse to a little show and tell.'
     'Amber, you're a witch,' Margot pronounced and they all 
embraced.ntion to the most intimate parts.
     'You've got hair everywhere,' Virginia commented. 'Even under 
your arms.'
     'Don't you?'
     'Hang on.  I'll join you.'  Virginia stripped her clothes off 
quickly and jumped in the large bath.  Jane saw the hairless pubis 
immediately.
     'Gosh, I had hair there when I was twelve,' she stated in 
amazement.
     'So did I but I take it off with wax now.  Feel it.  It's very 
smooth.  Dad says it makes me look young so I keep doing it.   Have 
you seen Amber's pussy?   It's hairless too.  She told me Richard likes it 
like that and he calls her his child bride.  Aren't men ridiculous?'
     'I suppose so,' she answered absently.  'Did you say your Dad 
has seen your sex?'
     'Sure, every time he spanks me he gets a good look. Doesn't 
yours?'
     'Gosh no, he'd turn purple.  Anyway only Mom used to spank 
but only over my pyjamas.  Oh, that's nice.'
     Virginia had sat down behind Jane, straddling her body, and 
was now caressing the older girl's breasts, pressing her own into Jane's 
back.
     'Nice tits, Jane; as I said before, a good handful.'
     'Ouch!'  Jane objected as Virginia pinched both nipples as 
though she was trying to pull them off her chest.
     'Kiss me once more & then we'd better get back downstairs.' 
Jane obliged, lovingly.
     Virginia dried her quickly, not pausing to dally at the more 
interesting parts and then dried and dressed herself.  Jane picked up her 
nightdress and began to slip it over her head.  She had worn nothing but 
this, or a similar garment since they divested her of her clothes 
yesterday.
     'No, you won't need that any more today,' Virginia told her.   
'Richard said you are to present yourself completely naked this afternoon. 
It seems more fitting for a good lesson in fucking.'  She giggled at her 
coarseness and then saw Jane's look of horror.
     'I haven't had to take all my clothes off before,' she complained.
     'Well perhaps it's you that's going to be fucked.'
     'Oh, Miss, it just couldn't be, I'm sure.'
     'Are you now?  Well, we'll see.  I'm just glad you have a clean 
pussy.  It's not fit to present a soiled one to your lover.' Virginia knew 
they had no intention of taking the girl's maidenhead by force but found 
it interesting to put the doubt into her mind.
     'Come,' she said.  'If you're late you'll cop another beating and 
probably so will I.'
     They entered the bedroom to find the four attired as they were 
before.  Margot completely naked, Amber in her low-cut nightgown and 
the two men in pyjama bottoms except that Roger had changed into 
black.  They all stood as the two girls entered.
     'Well, about time, you were nearly late.' Richard took Jane's 
hands and held them out to inspect the nude young woman.
     'We shouldn't have waited so long for this moment. You look 
charming, my dear.  Doesn't she look gorgeous, everyone?' They all 
agreed.
     'And so pink; Virginia must have had the water very hot, I 
think.  Or is this just one large blush from a virginal young lady?  Eh, 
Jane.  Which is it?'
     'The water was very hot, Sir, but I think I am embarrassed 
also.'
     'Come and sit on my knee,' he directed.  'You deserve a big 
cuddle and a kiss for looking so beautiful.'
     As she had learned during these few hours, she moved 
immediately as she had been told and curled up in Richard's arms.  He 
stroked her arms lightly, lifting her chin to kiss her warmly on the lips.
     'I want you to lay on the bed, Jane.  On your back please,' he 
said gently.
     'Oh, please sir, not that.  You promised you wouldn't make me.' 
Tears welled up and overflowed.
     'And when you're comfortable, my dear, I want you to part your 
legs, just as Margot showed you this morning. Do as your told now,' he 
encouraged her, his voice not threatening but she knew what was in 
store.
     'Please don't make me.  Please, Sir.' She saw her pleadings 
were to no avail.   He lifted her off his knee and she moved towards the 
bed, pulling herself along the cover until her head touched the pillows.  
They were all watching her intently.  She then lifted her bottom and 
placed one of the pillows beneath, amazed to discover how comfortable 
she was as she lowered herself onto it.
     With eyes closed, she tucked her heels backwards until they 
touched her bottom and then with the greatest of will power, began the 
humiliating task of exposing all to the prying eyes looking on.
     'Jane,' she heard someone whisper close by.  She opened her 
eyes and through the blur of tears, found Margot kneeling on the bed 
beside her.  Then amber's voice came from the other side.
     'You missed out on lunch so we kept some for you.' Jane began 
to raise herself up on her elbows but both women gently held her down.
     'No, just lay still and we'll feed you.  You mustn't move and 
you mustn't speak,' Amber told her.   Then they began to feed her with 
small tasty titbits; meat, cheeses, crunchy biscuits, little bits of salad.  
Margot drank from a glass and then put her mouth to Jane's lips, 
releasing a sip of wine into her mouth.  Then Amber put two dark red 
cherries in her own mouth and a moment later, deposited the cherry 
flesh minus the stone in Jane's mouth.
     No one spoke, and Jane lay there in a state of peace.  At least 
until she felt the warm wet tongue press itself against her widely spread 
pussy lips.  The women pressed her firmly back against the bed as 
Virginia's face rose over her from above her head. 
    'I love you too, Jane,' she said as she clamped her mouth over 
Jane's, stopping her from crying out and making it difficult to breath.
     'Calm yourself, little one,' Margot whispered. 'Breath slowly 
through your nose.  Don't panic, just enjoy what you are about to 
experience.'
     But that was more difficult than ever.  She tried to shake her 
head free from Virginia's clamping lips to no avail.  All she could think 
of was that only the two men were free to be molesting that most 
private part of her body and what Virginia said about using her body for 
a sex show was true.
     'We can't help you if you struggle so,' Amber told her, just as 
two hands began caressing her breasts.  Those were male hands too 
because both women were using their hands trying to hold her still.
     Her breasts soon reacted to their stimulation and her nipples 
became rock hard under the palms of whoever was responsible.  But the 
greatest reaction of course rose from within her loins.  Whoever was 
down there was using only his tongue.  She could feel no fingers or 
hands at all, just a stiff warm slippery tongue that never stopped. She 
was sure it intruded so deeply inside her vagina that it must be fighting 
to rupture her precious hymen.  It flickered in and out, tickling the 
spread labia as it withdrew, pushing hard against her fiery nub as it 
found its way back inside her vagina, never stopping, but with every 
stroke building the fires of arousal throughout her whole body.
     Breathing was now almost impossible for she could not draw 
enough air into her lungs before the demon tongue pushed it out again 
as her passion rose to indescribable heights.  Can't breath, suffocating, 
dying was all she imagined until finally her body needed no more and 
the paroxysm of sexual fulfilment overflowed.   Shuddering, shuddering, 
shuddering.  The three women released her at the very apex of her 
orgasm, now just holding her face and arms in love. The evil tongue 
never stopped, nor did the hands that so beautifully caressed her breasts 
but she made no move to escape from their attention, but lay back on 
the bed, exhausted and sweaty.   Her whole body was wracked with 
emotion and she cried softly, not from anger at being violated but from 
joy for the most beautiful feelings she had ever enjoyed.  Slowly she 
calmed and the men ceased their attentions but no one moved away 
from her.  They remained in place as she closed her eyes savouring the 
feelings she had just experienced. 
     An hour passed before she stirred, opening her eyes to find 
each of the participants still where they had been.   The surprise was to 
find it was Roger who had washed her pussy so well with his tongue 
and Richard had been the champion breast stroker.   One by one they 
sat up and touched her with their hands in some unwritten ceremony of 
affection and at that moment Jane knew that Virginia was right about 
giving up one's virginity.  It had to be taken sometime to consider it all 
and if it was to be someone she would always remember, then what 
better than these loving people?  And too, she was right about menstrual 
pads.  Her mother's tampons would be certainly better.
     There was happiness in the room, and a large glow of 
satisfaction spreading across Jane's face.
     'I thought I was going to be raped,' she told them. 'But instead 
you gave me such pleasure.  Thank you.'
     'Sex is good isn't it,' Virginia declared.
     'Ho, ho.  Listen to the expert,' her father laughed.
     'I promised you would be privileged to see the sex act in its 
entirety,' Amber said.  'But I think you may be too exhausted after your 
session.  What do you think?'
     'Miss, I'd be most disappointed if you didn't let me see,' she 
replied maliciously.
     'I thought that would be your reply.  Now Margot and Roger 
have offered to perform for you...'
     'Have we, now.  That's news to us,' Roger declared.
     'Hush up, Roger,' Margot said.
     'Margot and Roger are going to make love,' Amber continued, 
smirking at Roger.  'But as you have never seen a naked male before, 
we are going to prepare Roger with little explanations as we go.'
     'That's because Roger's so little down there,' chided Margot.
     'And that's a lie for a start, young Jane.'
     'Lie on the bed Roger,' Amber demanded.
     She took Jane's hand and gently pressed it onto his groin.  'You 
can feel he's still soft, he's not ready to please a lady yet.'
     Jane could certainly feel the soft organ lying flaccid under his 
pyjamas.  She watched anxiously as Amber untied the string holding the 
garment up and then slid it down his legs with a little help from Margot. 
The limp penis came into view, nestling on a bed of dark crinkly hair, 
his balls laying in the crease above his closed legs.
     'This is all men think about, Jane.  Women's pleasure is the last 
thing on their minds when it comes to lovemaking so unfortunately it is 
the woman's lot to achieve her pleasures before he pours his gunk into 
us.'
     'I don't understand, Miss, about what he pours into you.' Jane 
asked so innocently.
     'Sorry, darling, I call it gunk because it sticks to anything it 
touches.  I'm sure you've heard of sperm that makes babies; that's what 
he shoots up our pussy when he comes.'
     'Oh.' She said highly embarrassed.
     'And it's also our job on many occasions to get his stick hard 
enough to poke up our pussy.  They get worn out so easily, these men.  
One or two little comes and they're dead beat.   But you'll learn lot's of 
tricks believe me and it all becomes one big game with the ultimate goal 
of achieving our orgasm before he falls asleep.'
     Jane was slightly surprised that Amber was handling Roger so 
intimately in front of Margot and Richard.  She also noticed Virginia 
lurking quietly in the background, no doubt hoping she wouldn't be sent 
out of the room. Jane was sure Virginia would never have been allowed 
to remain when her parents made love.
     Amber rolled Margot onto her back and she took up the same 
position she had this morning, her legs widely separated in offering her 
sex hole.  Amber then spread a clear gel liberally over Margot's pussy, 
tickling her clitoris as she did.  Both women giggled.
     She then took Roger's still flaccid penis in her hands and 
spread the same gel over his penis, but instead of releasing him she 
continued to massage the organ.  Both hands moved about energetically, 
up and down his penis until she could see it slowly thickening.   Amber 
leaned over and whispered in his ear for a few moments, the result 
being that the once limpid penis tightened considerably until it stood 
straight up.   Amber brushed the tip with her lips as he sat up.
     'He's all your's, Margot.  Happy riding.' 
     Roger moved immediately on top of his wife, between her 
outstretched legs, and Jane saw penis and vagina connect as though they 
were controlled by magnetic forces. Roger eased his weapon in slowly 
and purposefully until their pubic hairs merged together.  Margot clasped 
her arms around his neck and her heels lifted to dig into his upturned 
buttocks.
     'Easy,' she said.  'You don't have to show off, just give me 
pleasure before you ice-cream me.'
     Amber moved Jane to the end of the bed where she could 
clearly see the sexual connection and she gazed in amazement at how 
easily they fitted together.  Roger began to pump his hips up and down 
and Jane watched fascinated as his penis pushed in and then withdrew 
with such precision.  Froth began to form around the two connecting 
organs, which appeared to give more lubrication. 
     She looked back at Margot and saw the look of serious pleasure 
on her face.  She was holding her husband tightly, very tight, lips curled 
back from clenched teeth, as she endeavoured to reach her climax.  
Margot's pelvis was now pumping in time with Roger's thrusts and both 
were moving with more determination.
     'Not yet, Roger, just hold on a little longer. Wait, wait.' Margot 
was almost hissing in his ear but it wasn't long before she achieved what 
she wanted.  Her face turned crimson as she strained to reach the climax 
and her high pitched squeals told everyone that Roger had done his job 
well.  She convulsed with pleasure, body jerking, heels beating up and 
down on his buttocks, breathless. Jane witnessed it all, but was even 
more startled when Roger began grunting like a pig and shouting 
obscenities into his wife's ear.  She held him tightly, clasping her legs 
around his hips in a wrestler's hold as Roger jerked himself to climax 
into his wife's vagina.  
    Richard helped Jane up and they stood at the end of the bed, 
still watching the satisfied couple.   Richard stood behind her, his arms 
circling her body, expertly massaging the young girl's breasts.   She was 
breathing erratically, mouth open and eyes wide.
     'They have just made love, Jane,' he whispered seductively in 
her ear, all the time caressing her tender skin.  'See how happy they 
look.  Roger pushed his cock into his wife and they gave each other the 
ultimate satisfaction.  You can find that pleasure too, Jane.  You can be 
part of this loving family if you wish.  Watch closely.  His sperm has 
exploded inside her, inundated her vagina and when he leaves her, so 
will his sperm.  It will be lost.  Watch as he withdraws from her pussy, 
Jane.  You can save it if you want.   You can pay homage to her, your 
loved one.   You can save her lover's sperm for her.  Do you want to do 
that, Jane?'
     All the time Jane looked at the naked couple as though in a 
daze, Roger still laying on top of Margot, his face nuzzled into her neck 
as he laid full length, delighting in his fulfilment, seeking strength to 
move.
     Richard kept whispering in Jane's ear, his hands continually 
moving.
     'Do you want to, Jane?  I can tell you how.'
     The girl still engrossed at the scene before her, could only nod 
assent.
     'You can show her your love too, Jane.   Wait until they move 
and watch closely.  I will tell you what to do. Listen to me, Jane.  You 
are the purest of the pure.  You have so much to give and if you love 
her and us you will give your all.  You have three maidenheads you can 
offer.  Think and then say you will, Jane dear.  Offer your most 
precious maidenheads, three in all.'
     His seduction changed as each sentence was uttered. Jane was 
still entranced at the scene before her and seemed as though she did not 
hear anything he said, but his words were installed deep within her 
memory.
     'See.  They are moving.  Watch as his cock leaves her love 
nest, Jane.   See his sperm, it is leaving her already.  Save it Jane, don't 
let it go to waste, put your lips on her opening, Jane and drink in her 
offerings.  Drink it all Jane for it must not be lost.   Drink her 
secretions. Taste the elixir.  It is good and she will love you for your 
thoughtfulness.  Go now.   Replace his cock with your lips and draw all 
the maleness from her body.   Do it now, Jane.'
     He pushed against her back slightly and the entranced girl knelt 
down pressing her face between the still open legs.  Jane knew not what 
she was doing.  It was as though she were hypnotised, but suck the 
discharge she did, swallowing as it entered her mouth, licking the 
stickiness until none remained.   Margot lay still, enjoying the softness 
of virginal lips as they lathed her entrance clean.   Bliss.  Pure, beautiful 
bliss, she thought to herself as the young woman continued her 
ablutions. Laconic sleep took control as Jane continued.
     Richard could see that Jane had awoken from her tranced state 
and sat her up on the edge of the bed before she was able to react to 
what she had just completed. Traces of fluid showed around her lips but 
Richard simply took her in a deep embrace, kissing every part of her 
lips and face, not allowing any guilt to enter her mind.
     'That was beautiful, my darling girl,' he said.  Her body still 
limp and he had to hold her firm in his arms. Finally picking her up, he 
laid her down beside Margot and the rest of them departed from the 
room.

Chapter Ten
     Richard then saw Virginia had been present throughout the 
performance and had obviously seen all that had taken place, including 
the lovemaking between her parents and Jane's cleaning up of Roger's 
discharge.
     'What are you doing here?  You were not permitted.'
     Roger backed up Richard although he was not unhappy because 
his daughter had witnessed his performance.
     'You know we forbade you to attend Jane's discipline today, 
that's why you were allowed to bathe her.  Why did you disobey?'
     She knew she was in for a disciplining herself regardless of 
what she said so she tried to sound as contrite as she could to lessen the 
punishment as much as possible.
     'I'm sorry, Daddy,' she crooned, trying to show contrition.  'It's 
just that after bathing her I couldn't help but stay.  I'm dreadfully sorry.'
     'Special punishment after dinner tonight,' Richard snapped, 
looking most annoyed.  Richard had never instigated her punishment 
before nor had she been subjected to "special punishment".  She 
acknowledged and ran to her room.
     Richard retired to his office, needing to follow up on business 
matters, while Amber followed Roger into the library.
     'Was it exciting performing in front of us all?' She smiled 
cheekily at him.
     'I can perform with Margot any time,' he laughed back.  'She's 
one sexy cunt.  Anyway, did it excite you to watch?'
     'Hm.' She pondered in thought.  'I suppose so but it's not as 
good as coming yourself.'
     'Not a voyeur I see,' he retorted.  'It gets me off just watching 
sex.  Don't you get a kick from porn movies? What about the ones we 
made on video?'
     'Only the one I acted in.  I think I need a good cock to get me 
revved up or at least a good tongue and finger.'
     She lounged in a chair in front of Roger and suddenly 
remembered his reaction when he peeked up her skirt before they 
married.  Raising one leg onto the coffee table so he could see all, she 
closed her eyes and slowly began to lift her nightdress, high enough so 
she could masturbate without hindrance and bet herself he would not 
move but be content to just watch.  As he'd just come inside Margot he 
probably hadn't any more semen to discharge now anyway.
     She took her time building the pleasure slowly and mentally 
paid herself the bet when after her climax some thirty minutes later he 
had not touched her.  But she found she was wrong on one count for as 
she opened her eyes she saw the semen trails over his pyjama trousers 
and onto his torso, the result of his own hand.   He rested; sound asleep 
where he had ejaculated. 
 
    Richard had sent instructions through Joanne to both Jane and 
Virginia on what they were to wear for dinner. The four wedded adults 
were attired in casual wear and the younger girls wore what could only 
be described as "Alice in Wonderland" looks.  Both were dressed 
differently but they looked like very little girls.  Breasts were barely 
discernible; each wore a full dress with puffy sleeves and a white lacy 
pinafore over the top.  They each had white stockinged feet with black 
shiny flat shoes strapped to their feet.  Virginia had her hair plaited on 
each side with a white ribbon around her forehead while Jane's hair was 
held in place with a long ponytail.  
    Everyone made complementary remarks as they entered but 
Richard cut the conversation by calling the table to order.
     'Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you, Miss Jane and Miss 
Virginia.  Both young ladies have consented to be with us this evening 
for special reasons.  Miss Jane has spent the day learning of personal 
matters while she ponders over a decision, the consequences of which 
will be of the utmost importance to both her and this gathering.  
Tonight, she sits for an examination of what she has learned.'
     Jane blanched, having forgotten Richard's instructions that she 
was to be examined on what she had to learn today.
     'Virginia on the other hand, knows of the special reason she is 
honoured tonight.  Virginia has disappointed all of us and is here to 
accept the penance of all naughty little girls who have disobeyed their 
parents.'
     Virginia made sure she was not smiling at this pronouncement. 
Whatever Richard had in store, she was sure, would be the worst 
beating of her life, and there had been many severe ones so far.  She 
shuddered at the thought.
     'I trust both of you have taken your tablet?' They both said yes.
     Joanne served dinner and Richard spoke from time to time, 
always setting the stage a little further towards the entertainment of the 
evening.
     Virginia had some idea of what might take place because of the 
underclothes she was directed to wear but Jane, although she knew she 
was to suffer in some way, had no idea what was in store for her.  Both 
had been given a brief scenario by Joanne of how they were to behave 
for various questions and Richard was about to put those scenes into 
play.
     'Come, Virginia, come and sit on Uncle Richard's knee.'  She 
seated herself as requested, placing an arm around his neck.  'And how 
old is my little niece now,' he smiled warmly as he spoke.
     'Oh, you know, Uncle Richard.  I'm seven and a half.'
     'And you've been a very naughty little girl, I'm told.'
     'I'm sorry, Uncle Richard.  Yes I didn't do what Daddy told me 
to.'
     'Then you have to be punished, don't you?'
     She didn't answer, instead bowed her head.
     'First we must find out if you have done what you were told, 
this time.' All could plainly see his hand slip under the little girl's dress, 
moving higher and ever upwards.  His fingers sent shivers down 
Virginia's spine as her came to the elastic-banded top of her stockings 
and found warm tender flesh.  Higher his hand moved and his knuckles 
could be seen raising her dress as they progressed.  Finally he located 
the bull's-eye at the junction of her limbs and cupped the juvenile pubis, 
gently running his fingers over the material of her little panties.  Once 
he made sure they were the ones he wanted, he withdrew his wandering 
hand, whispered to her and she moved to her mother's knee.
     'Touch me there too, Mummy,' she pleaded, loud enough for 
the others to hear clearly.  Margot did so, and the little girl moved on to 
Amber and then Roger who took considerably more time feeling up his 
own daughter.  She finally returned to her own place, not unduly put out 
by the intimacies forced onto her.
     'Now it's your turn,' Richard gestured to Jane who walked 
around the table to sit on his knee.  He rested one hand in the lap of 
her dress, the other holding her under the armpit.
     'I hope you can tell me you've been a good girl, Jane.  Have 
you worked hard at your studies today?'
     'Oh yes, Sir,' she answered.   'I've learned much today.'
     'And how old are you, my dear.  A little older than Virginia, I 
think.'
     'Yes, Sir, I'm much older, I'm twelve.'
     'Good girl, now tell me, Jane.  What did you learn about today?'
     'I learned how to have sex, Sir.  What a girl must do to please 
a man and make him happy.'
     'And what must a girl do to make sure she's always ready to 
make a man happy, my dear?'
     They didn't tell me that, Jane thought.  She had to give an 
answer so said, 'She must bathe regularly,' hoping that sounded right.
     'That's not correct, Jane.  What a girl must do is make sure her 
pussy is always moist so her man can have access whenever he wants 
sex with her.  Also for when he rubs her with his finger so he won't 
hurt her tender little hole.   You should have known that, young lady.'
     'Oh, yes, Sir.  I'm sorry.'
     'What colour is sperm, Jane?'
     'I think it's a milky colour, Sir.'
     'What does it taste like?'
     She had no idea.  She could remember extracting the runny 
liquid from her beloved Margot's pussy but in her trance like state never 
recalled the taste.   ' It's very sweet,' she tried to bluff her way through.
     'I think you're guessing.  That's two questions wrong already.  
I'm disappointed.'
     She put her hand over her mouth in pretended shock.
     'I hope you can answer the next one.  What does a woman's 
vagina taste like?'
     She looked at Margot and smiled.  'That's easy.  It's a most 
beautiful musk.   At least Margot's pussy is.' Margot smiled back at her.
     'Good.  Correct.  And where are your three maidenheads, Jane. 
You must get this right or you will have failed your examination.
     She remembered something deep within her memory about three 
maidenheads but for the life of her, couldn't remember where she had 
seen that reference.
     'I don't think I know them all, Sir.  I know I have one inside 
my pussy, but I don't know any more.'
     'Think, girl, think.  What is a maidenhead?  Could it be where 
no man has ever put his cock?'
     'Yes that is true, no one has put his cock inside my vagina,' she 
agreed.  'But I can't think where else. Unless ...  Yes, my second 
maidenhead must be in my ear, for there is an eardrum, just like my 
hymen.  But how could he put his cock inside my ear and what for?  
And I'm sorry but I don't know where the other one could be,' she 
admitted defeat.
     'Well I'm afraid that's not good enough and as I told you this 
morning your tardiness requires us to render further punishment.'
     'Please, Sir, not again.  I couldn't stand the strap on my bottom 
again.  It hurt me so much.  Please I'll learn tomorrow, I promise.' 
Emotion rose and tears flowed again.
     'Richard, no, it's not right,' Margot interjected.
     'Margot, be quiet,' he snapped at her.   'For that, you'll receive 
the same as this naughty young girl is to get.'
     'Richard, please listen,' Margot continued.
     'Silence.  Double and it will be given by the girl herself.'
     Tears and deep sobbing came from Jane.  'Oh, please, Sir, don't 
hurt Margot.  I'll take everything she was to get.  Don't hurt her.  I love 
her,' the stricken girl pleaded, holding his arm.
     'It's too late,' he said.  'If you'd have learned your lessons 
better, none of this would have happened. Now sit back in your chair.  
We'll talk about it later. Margot drink your wine.  You'll probably need 
it.'
     Jane returned to her place and the meal progressed mostly 
smoothly.  Jane ceased her sobbing finally but took little part in the 
conversation.  Margot gave Richard a sly wink, which Jane couldn't see; 
she was happy.
     As Joanne returned with another course, Richard spoke again.
     'Tomorrow, Jane, you will experience new feelings. I'm afraid it 
may not be to your liking all that much but you have no choice.  
Tomorrow you will spend the morning with Joanne and her husband.  
Mellors likes young ladies, doesn't he, Joanne?  Especially little girls like 
you.  I think what she has on now, would be most appropriate, what do 
you think, Joanne?'
     'Yes, most appropriate, Master.'
     'Good.  Then Jane, after your morning bath you will dress in 
these same clothes and be the guest of the Mellors'.  You will do 
everything and anything they tell you to.  Everything, no matter what 
they say.  Do you understand?'
     'Yes, Sir, I understand.' She didn't stop to think what  
"everything" might be, but was in no position to dispute it in any case.
     'Afterwards, Roger will bathe you at lunchtime.  You can tell 
him everything you did with the Mellors.
     'Good-oh,' Roger acknowledged with anticipation.
     'And another thing,' Richard stated.  'Jane, from now on you 
will address us as Uncle Richard & Uncle Roger, and the ladies will be 
called Aunt.  Understood?' She nodded. 'As soon as you come to a 
decision on that most important of questions, you know the one I mean, 
we would be very pleased for you to call us Mummy and Daddy, just as 
Virginia does.'
     'Oh, yes, Richard, that's wonderful.   Isn't it Jane?' Amber was 
very happy at this announcement.
     Jane's smiling face said everything.
     'You are thinking of your answer, aren't you, Jane' Richard 
prompted.
     'Oh, yes, Uncle Richard.' She emphasised his name.
     'And have you come close to making a decision?'
     'Please, Uncle, I almost did this afternoon when you were 
stroking me.  I felt so wonderful.  But I'm not sure just now.' She tried 
to emphasise her concern about this evenings events still to come.
     'Then perhaps we will ask you again, before you go to bed.  It's 
important that you decide once and for all, very soon as some matters 
need attending to.'
     'Yes, Uncle.' Jane decided to leave it there for the moment, 
although she was sure she was going to capitulate eventually.
     'Now Virginia, your parents and I have been talking and we 
think it's time that you called both lots of parents Mummy and Daddy, 
instead of calling Amber and I Mom and Dad sometimes and Amber and 
Richard at others. Would you like that?'
     Virginia was out of her chair in a shot, arm around Amber's 
neck kissing her profusely.  'Thank you, Mummy, that's great.'  In turn, 
Richard received the same accolades.  They had obviously sorted out 
some problems the young girl had.
     By now the table was cleared and they retired to the same 
intimate room where Jane was introduced to the family and her first 
punishment the previous night.  The U-shaped set-up of couches and 
armchairs was evident except two chairs were at one end with the two 
couches facing each other.  The huge padded ottoman was in the centre.
     Virginia and Jane were seated in the two armchairs; Amber sat 
opposite Roger, Margot beside Roger and opposite Richard.
     'Come, little Jane, come and stand on the ottoman. Down this 
end and turn around to face Virginia.  That's good.  Now everyone can 
see.  Hold onto my shoulder so you don't fall.  Legs apart, just near the 
edge.  That's the girl.' His arm was around her hips, resting on her 
bottom. 
     Standing on the centrepiece, she was just slightly taller than 
Richard.  A little hesitant at what was to come.
     'Don't be afraid, but you mustn't move.  First we must make 
sure you've put on just the clothes you should have. My, for a girl of 
twelve you haven't grown a bosom yet have you?' It needed no answer, 
being more of a statement. He used his free hand to brush over her 
flattened chest, obviously bound somehow to compress her perkiness in. 
One day soon, they'll be sprouting then all the boys will get interested.  
I don't suppose you've grown any hair on your little pink pussy either?' 
She needed to respond to this. 
     'Yes, Uncle, I've got lots down there, since I was ten,' she 
declared proudly.
     'Really?  We might have to remove that then.  I mean for a girl 
with no breasts.  You might find that a smooth pussy feels very nice.  
Ask your Aunt Amber sometime.'
     'Now I'm going to do something and I want you to tell everyone 
what it is, because they won't be able to see everything.'
     The hand on her bottom suddenly brushed against her 
stockinged calves and began to slide upwards under her child's dress.  
'Start telling them,' Richard prompted.
     'Uncle Richard is running his hands up my legs, under my 
dress,' she described.  'He's reached behind my knees, now he's at my 
stocking tops and tickling me.' She giggled a little but didn't move.
     'His hand is higher now, on my bare legs.   Oops! He's touched 
my bottom.  He's patting it.  Now rubbing it. It feels very nice.'
     Richard had felt what he wanted to find, a pair of cotton 
knickers.  White, as he had instructed, he was sure.
     'Good girl.  Now I'm going to ask some questions and you will 
answer.  Alright'
     'Yes, Uncle Richard.'
     'A man, your uncle has his hand on your bottom right under 
your dress and he's squeezing.  Isn't that naughty?'
     'A little, but it's nice.'
     'Now he's moving his hand down a little and you can feel him 
touching something.  What is it?'
     'He's touching my botty hole.'
     'What do you do with your botty hole, Jane?'
     'Oh, it's secret.'
     'Tell everyone.  No secrets now.'
     'Oh.' Despite her bravado, she had turned scarlet.
     He poked a little harder and she grabbed his shoulder for 
balance.
     'Oh, I do pooh there.'
     'Do you wash it clean each time, Jane?   It needs to be very 
clean there.'
     'Always, Uncle.'
     His hand moved between her legs and she jerked a little as it 
cupped her pubis.  'Tell them, Jane'
     'His hand is covering my pussy, all over my pussy.'
     'And I can feel all the hair you have growing there. I'm sure 
you'll find it much sweeter if it was smooth. Keep going.'
     'He...  He's tickling my pussy hole with his fingers. It really 
tickles.' She wiggled her bottom slightly but made no move to stop him.
     'What do you do with this, Jane?' He poked his finger inwards.
     'Please, Uncle.  You know that's what I will use to give pleasure 
to you and Uncle Roger,' she smiled shyly.
     'Anything else?'
     'Well, it's to give me pleasure too.  Oh, and where I do pee 
pees.'
     'Is this where one of your maidenhead is found?'
     'Yes, it's inside,' she agreed.
     'And you're sure you don't know where the other two are 
located?  It's certainly not in your ear,' he informed her, still running his 
hand over her panty clad privates. 'Goodness, I couldn't imagine trying 
to stick my cock in your ear, Jane.'
     'It'd never fit anyway,' Amber sniggered.
     'I'm sorry, Uncle, I don't know.'
     'Tell her where another maidenhead is found, Virginia,' he 
directed, motioning behind Jane's back that the answer he wanted was 
her mouth.
     'One is her mouth, Daddy.  But I don't have one there.  Mine's 
been taken,' she divulged proudly.
     'My mouth?  Put it inside my mouth.  What for?  Oh, Virginia, 
you are a tease.'
     'But, Jane dear, allowing a man to enter your mouth so you can 
suck his penis honours him greatly.  You will learn to pleasure your 
men that way very shortly.'
     She looked at those around her, mouth open, uncomprehending 
that it could be pleasurable.   'Oh,' she uttered, shakily.
     'And the last one is found just here, Jane.'  His index finger 
pushed the fabric of her panties between her bottom cheeks until the girl 
realised her anus was being identified.
     'You couldn't do it there,' she shrieked, trying to pull his finger 
from its resting place.   'It's too small.  It wouldn't go in.'
     'It not only goes in very nicely, my dear, but it gives your man 
much pleasure and in time you will learn to look forward to him 
wanting to love you there.'
     He turned the shocked girl towards him, now sliding his other 
hand under her dress.  'I am touching you where you shouldn't let any 
man touch you, Jane, but I know it makes you feel nice.  Everyone is 
watching you, knowing what I am doing underneath your dress.  I am 
feeling you up, Jane.'  His hands rippled over every surface of her lower 
body, tickling, prodding.  'Tell them I am feeling you up and that you 
want me to keep doing it because you feel sexy.'
     He turned her back to face the others, and she blushed 
profusely as she addressed them, her head bowed in shyness.  Eventually 
he lifted her down onto the floor, making sure that as he did so, her 
dress was lifted high enough for all to see her white cotton knickers 
before his hands withdrew.


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