Chapter 1

Mandy is now 10, and I have her really well trained. It's a Saturday afternoon, and Mandy walks into my bedroom.

"Daddy, may I please play over at Bethie's?" (She knows that I'm her stepdaddy, but she calls me Daddy anyhow-- we both like it.)

I look her over in her tank top and bike shorts that let her panties show through, and reply, "You know what you have to do first, Mandy". She nods, half embarassed and half giggly, as I take the ropes and gag from under the bed.

"Yes, Daddy-- tie-up game."

I smile back at her. "And how do little girls get tied up, honey?" She lifts her arms up so I can take her top off, then lets me take her snug little bike shorts off. I now have a cute little girl standing in front of me in just her panties, white socks, and keds.

I pull her hands behind her and tie her wrists across each other, then tie her ankles across each other so she can't bring her knees together. I gag her, and she's now completely at my mercy. I slowly run my hands over her panty-clad body, enjoying how her little baby nipples are standing up. I pick her up and put her on the bed, and gently stroke and caress and fondle her until she's giggling and squirming. The digital camera comes out of the nightstand drawer, and my little Mandy is captured electronically for my pleasure. I slowly put my fingers under the waistband of her panties and slide them down, leaving her completely exposed to my eyes -- and my camera. Slowly, I move my hand down her bare tummy while she squirms helplessly, knowing what's coming. Every square millimeter of her soft warm bare skin gets explored and teased and aroused, until I can hear her whimpering and moaning behind her gag.

Finally, I have mercy on my little girl and bring her to a squealing squirming orgasm that leaves her sweaty and helpless, lying on the sheets. I lie next to her, cuddling her and stroking her hair until she recovers.

"Just one more part of our little game, Mandy," I whisper in her ear as I put her on her knees at the side of the bed. I retie her hands in front of her, and then remove the gag. She uses her bound hands to help me take down my slacks and shorts, then leans forward to take my throbbing erection into her tight warm little pink mouth. She licks and sucks and strokes me eagerly until I reward her with a nice warm mouthful of her stepdaddy's nice gooey cream.

After she swallows it down eagerly, her stepdaddy unties her and helps her get dressed again. I send her out to play with the rope marks still on her wrists, knowing that even if any of her playmates notice, they'll have no idea what the marks mean.

Just as she's heading out the door Mandy gives me a great big hug and says, "Thank you, Daddy."

I hug her back and tell her, "Any time, honey," then watch her cute little backside wriggle out the door.

Chapter 2

Shhhh...

It's evening, and Mommy is working on her Adult Ed homework (Abnormal Psych II) in the dining room, concentrating very hard on the notes she's taking for her next research paper due in a couple of weeks. Mandy and I (her loving stepdaddy) are sitting in the living room, watching TV. Mandy is sitting on my lap with me holding her wrists behind her back with one hand while the other hand is gently caressing her helpless body.

At the commercial break, I whisper in Mandy's ear, "Time to get my little girl ready for bed!" I reach behind the couch cushion and take out two pieces of rope and a handkershief gag. Her eyes widen immediately and she darts a nervous glance at the door to the dining room.

"B-but.." she whispers anxiously, "she's right in the next...".

Before she can say another word my hand is over her mouth, and I'm whispering in her ear, "Shhh--just be a good little girl and stand up for Daddy."

She slowly, reluctantly complies, lifting her arms up as I take her t-shirt off. I tie her wrists behind her back, then take her little jeans shorts off along with her keds, leaving her in skimpy little panties and white socks. I cross her ankles and tie them, leaving her unable to bring her knees together. The gag provides the final touch, leaving me with a bound and helpless little girl at my mercy.

I sit her back on my lap and begin caressing her again, enjoying the feel of her soft warm skin under my hands. I do a little bit of gentle tickling on her feet, tummy, and ribs--just enough to make her giggle nervously behind her gag. Her eyes are big and wide over the gag, knowing that she's totally helpless. She keeps looking anxiously at the door to the dining room until I demand her attention by leaning down and kissing her little pastel nipples, which changes her giggle to a soft moan. I quickly have both nipples standing up, and her little bottom is starting to squirm on my lap.

I'm keeping my ears cocked towards the dining room, even though I know that Mandy's mom gets totally wrapped up in what she's doing when she's studying.

Just to add to her excitement, I whisper in her ear about what a naughty little girl she is, and how upset Mommy would be if she caught us, and other such things that keep her right on the border between anxiety and arousal. My next step is to lift Mandy up a little bit off my lap so I can ease her little panties down. When they're around mid-thigh, I put her back down and begin stroking the soft smooth flesh of her inner thighs and tummy. She knows where my fingers are going, but she's helpless to do more than shake her head and look pleadingly at me over her gag. My hand keeps moving toward its goal, however--her cute little bare pussy, unmarred by any hair at all. She's moaning and whimpering behind the gag as I arouse her. I know just the right places to touch her, and soon she has forgotten all about Mommy and everything else in the world except the way I'm touching her.

Just to tease her I keep her right on the edge of cumming for a minute or so, and then allow her her release with an expert touch on her little "hot spot". I clamp my free hand over Mandy's mouth as she cums, since even with the gag she can be kind of noisy. Wave after wave of pleasure goes through Mandy's body, finally dying down into a nice warm glow. I cuddle her for several minutes, then look at my watch and decide we still have enough time.

I lay her out on the couch and remove the gag. Unzipping my pants, I take out an absolutely incredible hardon, and feed it into her open mouth. I then proceed to mouthfuck my little stepdaughter, sliding myself in and out and drawing out the pleasure as long as I dare. Finally I let myself shoot off in her warm little mouth. I have to stifle my own moan at the pleasure I'm feeling as I find my release in Mandy's mouth. After I catch my breath I quickly untie her and send her upstairs to get her nightie on. As she heads upstairs I whisper, "Good girl--don't forget to brush your teeth." She giggles and nods, wriggling her little bottom as she heads upstairs.

Chapter 3

I pick Mandy up as usual right after cheerleader practice. She's still wearing her red-and-white uniform, and she throws her pom-poms in back as she climbs in. As we drive away, the height of our SUV and the tinted windows keep anybody from seeing as she slowly takes off her little red cheerleader panties. She slides over as close as she can to me and crosses her wrists behind her back as I gently slide my hand up her bare leg. I smile down at her, think how well-trained I've gotten her in the last few months.

When we stop for a red light, I look over at my stepdaughter very intently.

"Mommy told me about the cheerleader camp that you want to go to this summer. Can I go, Daddy? Can I?"

"I haven't decided yet, Mandy. Maybe you can convince me when we get home." M

andy squirms a little bit nervously. "Umm, how do I do that, Daddy?" My hand moves up her soft bare flesh until it's right next to her panty-covered crotch.

"Well, Mandy, you know what happens when you want to go outside and play, don't you?"

As we pull away from the light, Mandy replies slowly, "Y-you mean our tie-up game, Daddy?"

"That's right, Mandy. When you want to go and play, we do a tie-up game first. But going to cheerleader camp is a lot more than just going outside--so what we'll be doing before you can go to cheerleader camp is a lot more than just a regular tie-up game with you on your knees afterwards."

Mandy hesitates for a very long moment as we pull into our driveway. Mommy's car isn't in the driveway, which means that she's left for her Adult Ed study group and won't be back for hours.

"Wh-what do I have to do, Daddy?" she asks nervously. I smile down at her as my hand gently strokes her panty-covered cunny.

"Daddy is going to take your virginity, Mandy. Then I'll tell Mommy that you can go to camp." I told Mandy some time ago that her stepdaddy would be the one to introduce her to sexual experiences of all kinds, and that I would be the first one to f**k her little pussy.

"You mean right now, Daddy?"

"Mommy won't be here for hours, so I think this is the best time, honey." I walk around the SUV, open her door, and scoop her up in my arms.

When we get to my bedroom, I have what I want ready and waiting: rope, gag, condom, lubricant. Mandy's first experience will be in bondage. Item by item, I take off her uniform--sweater, white keds, skirt, and her regular panties. I put her up on the bed, then tie her wrists above her head and her ankles in crossed position. After gaggin her, i get out the digital camera and take a few shots--the last photos of Mandy as a virgin. Then I start arousing her--touching herr, kissing her all over, fondling and caressing her in all the places I know she enjoys. Soon she's wriggling helplessly, getting turned on in spite of her nervousness. I can hear the moans and whimpers behind her gag, and her eyes are wide above her gag.

I let her lay for a moment as I take my clothes off, and I can see her eyes widen even more at my erection, knowing where it's going. I lie next to her, and slide a hand between her legs to find that she's dripping wet and ready for me.

I whisper in her ear, "It's time now, Mandy. You're not going to be a virgin any more." She presses herself up against my hand, ready and eager for penetration. I open the doncom package, and slide it onto my erection. I place myself between her legs and get myself in position.

I look down into her eyes, big and shiny above the gag. My hardon slides slowly into her, stopping at the flimsy barrier of her cherry. One gentl but firm thrust, and I'm all the way in her.

"You're a woman now, honey" I whisper in her ear as she moans behind her gag. Soon I'm thrusting back and forth and she's moving in sync with me. I hold myself back until I know she's on the edge, then bring us both to orgasm simultaneously. From the squeals and moans of pleasure that she's making, I'm glad I have the gag in.

Finally, as we lie side-by-side, I untie her wrists and she throws her arms around my neck.

"Can I go now, Daddy? Pleeease?" I smile down at her.

"Yes, Mandy--you can go to camp."

Chapter 4

I'm sitting in the living room reading my paper on a Friday night. Mandy's mom is away for the weekend at a work-related seminar, so it's just the two of us. I'm debating what sorts of things I want to inflict on Mandy this weekend when she walks into the living room, and I'm not wondering any more!!

My 11-year-old stepdaughter is wearing a skinny-strap top that exposes her midriff, including her belly-button, not to mention two lacy bra straps. Her skirt barely covers her bottom, and I can see more lacy black above the waistband. As she walks into the room, the skirt hem rides up, and I can see that instead of pantyhose she's wearing the black garter belt and seamed nylons that I bought her a couple months ago (I still remember showing her how to put on the garter belt and then fasten the stockings--we had to practice quite a few times!!). She's wearing mascara, blusher, and lipstick, all applied very heavily. Before me stands none other than DADDY'S LITTLE SLUT GIRL!!!

She doesn't say a word when she walks into the room, just stands there with a "what are you gonna do about it?" look on her face. I know exactly what she wants--she only starts this game when she's in a particular mood. I look at her sternly, the way she knows I will.

"And what do you think you're doing dressed like that, young lady?? Do you expect me to let you out of the house dressed like that? Or even allow you to stay that way for two minutes?"

She replies in a voice that she knows she'd never get away with in any other circumstances, "So--what's it to ya? I'll dress any way I want!!"

I respond exactly as she knows I will--I jump up off the couch and drag her by the arm to where I'm sitting. I grab the ever-ready ropes from under the cushion and quickly have her hands tied behind her back. She manages to look shocked and defiant.

"You let go of me--stop right now!!" Whatever else she was going to say is muffled by the gag I put in her mouth, smearing her lipstick a bit. She struggles helplessly as I put her over my knee. As soon as I get her skirt up, I know *exactly* what she's after--she's wearing her lacy black crotchless bikini panties. I start scolding her about what a little slut she looks like, and how she's asking for only one thing, etc., etc., meanwhile spanking her nearly-bare bottom. She's squealing helplessly through her gag, and squirming on my lap with each spank.

Finally I'm finished, and I scoop her up over my shoulder and walk out of the living room. When I head into the garage she begins to suspect what I'm up to. I toss her in the back of our SUV, and head out down the driveway and into town. I soon find a nice deserted parking lot behind a shooping center, park the car, and move into the back.

Her eyes are wide above the gag as I tell her, "This is where little slut girls end up, Mandy--in the back seat of a car in a dark parking lot. And this is what else happens to little slut girls!"

I quickly have my fly open and a condom in place. I untie her wrists and retie them to the armrest, and then move her skirt up above her waist. The garter belt and crotchless panties frame her pale flesh beautifully. I slide into her so easily that I know she's as turned on as I am by the ropes and the helplessness . We're both moaning and bucking against each other, the chance of getting caught acting to excite us even more. We soon collapse in orgasm, panting and gasping.

After a little while, I rouse myself and grab her face in my hand. "That isn't the only way that little slut girls get what's coming to them, Mandy." I flip her over on her tummy, take the ever-present tube of KY from under the seat, and begin lubing another entrance to her body. Her moans tell me she's going to enjoy what happens as much as I will...

Chapter 5

My wife (Mandy's mom) and I are getting ready to go to work when Mandy pokes her head out of her bedroom.

"I don't feel good--I don't wanna go to school." Her mom is busy with her makeup, so I go to check. When I poke my head inside her door, Mandy is sitting on her bed with an impish grin on her face, and several pieces of rope and a handkerchief on the bed next to her. Her eyes are begging "Pleeease?" as I walk over to the bed. I put my wrist against her forehead and she feels fine, so I lean over and whisper in her ear, "You're hot alright, but it isn't your forehead that's warm, is it?" She giggles quietly and snuggles up against me, nodding.

I whisper in her ear, "Just leave it to me, honey." I head to the master bedroom and tell her mom, "Mandy is running a temperature, but it's not real serious. I think she should stay home, though."

"I have that big presentation today, and..."

"I know, and I don't have anything important today. I'll stay home with her."

"Thanks, hon, you're such a good dad to her." I'm thinking, "If you only knew", but naturally I keep my mouth shut.

I change to jeans and a casual shirt while wifey heads out the door. I call the school to let them know that Mandy's staying home today, and then she's all mine for the day. I head back up to her bedroom, and look down at her. She's weraing my favorite nightgown, the one that I got her--white nylon, with a picture of Barbie(tm) on the front. The nylon is so sheer that I can see her panties right through the nightie--baby blue nylon, with little ruffles at the legs. I suddenly pounce on the bed, grabbing her while she giggles. I moments I have her tied with her hands behind her back and her ankles crossed. A gag in her mouth, and we're ready for the day. I scoop her up and carry her to my bedroom, plopping her down on the bed.

I slowly run my hands over her body, feeling her warmth through the nightie. I trace the outline of her panties through the nightie, then start running my hands up under the white nylon of the nightgown. She squirms from pleasure, making no attempt to escape. I end up with her across my lap, so I flip her nightie up and proceed to "spank" her for being naughty and playing sick. She giggles and squeals some more as I gently squeeze and stroke her round little bottom.

After awhile, I decide it's time for a new postion. I untie her wrists and ankles, take off her nightgown, and tie her spreadeagled to the bed. This gives me easy access to all of her, so I touch and caress and tease her all over until she's so turned on that she's moaning and whimpering behind her gag. I tease her for awhile, then give her her first orgasm of the day. When she's settled down, I take the gag out of her mouth, kneel over her, and let her "thank" me for her orgasm.

I have her in several more postions during the day. Most of the time she's naked or wearing a skimpy little thong. I get out the digital camera and add several more shots of my tied-up stepdaughter to my collection. Mandy has several more orgasms, but I only let myself have one--gotta save some for her mom, after all! When her mom gets home, Mandy is snug in her bed, fully dressed again in nightgown and panties. She tells mom that I took real good care of her, and that she's ready to go back to school tomorrow. Fortunately, Mom doesn't notice the rope marks on her wrists, and doesn't wonder why her daughter has such a big smile on her face.