Victorian Age
By Always Girl

The Lord of the Manor began by stripping and kissing his daughter everywhere at age five. At six he was having her pray by the bedside most every night as he would tuck his penis into the baby crack of her and rub the outside while having her squeeze her little legs together. Tucked and fucking there in the sweet young wet hot slit of his baby daughter, he would spend on her clasped hands as she finished her prayers and whispered, "amen", his deep hushed voice grunting out the same word on the top of her head as her fingers toyed with her gooey father's cock.

Soon after this comfortable ritual was established he had trained his child well in the art of the intimate kiss, tonguing her fresh pudding and eventually making her spend. Then he would sit in his big study chair with her kneeling before him his mancock working to a copious discharge sometimes in her sweet mouth and sometimes on the cherubic lips and cheeks of her sweet face, and still yet other times on her darling babybuds of her chest. Always with much praise for the lascivious passions of his girl.

By nature he was a patient man and knew that the introduction of each new pleasure should be slow and natural, and being her sire he relaxed in the thought of having her secret charms for years to come. He first grew fascinated with her bottomhole one cold long February. The entire household down, sick with the croup, all but the strong master of the house, and he and a handful of his servants doctored the sick.

Since his babygirl was the illest of all he personally and exclusively tended to her. Her fever was high for days, He never left her bedside not even to relieve his bladder. He would defecate in the chamberpot in the corner and set it outside the usually locked chamber door, rushing back to replace the soft cool cloths moistened with alum and scented with healing spice purchased at great cost from an Indian peddler. He would wrap her budding girlflesh and soothe it, petting the sweet bare smooth of her young form from tip to toe.

Her fever broke on the third night and she woke fully and groaning with cramps. The heat of the fever had baked the stool in her little bowels to hard unrelenting toxic coals. He had but one choice. He laid his baby over his knee and filled her bowels with warm water from a bladder and nipple he'd devised, using some kitchen implements and improvising.

His finger prepared her virgin anus with oils then eased the tip of the black nozzle in slowly, all the while patting her tender clitnubbin as she lay on his splayed palm. He kept telling her in gentle tones what he was about to do to help his baby get well. He watched concerned yet excited and erect as the thin hard tube disappeared so sneakily into the pinky brown pucker. His prick rose to attention and rubbed on her naked tummy. Her little coos told him the treatment was giving his child relief and possibly more. He doubled his attentions on her girlgristle and brought her to a delicious climax as he squeezed the rest of the massive load of water into her entrails firmly.

While his daughter was trembling face down in his lap, bummy high with the makeshift contraption burrowed deep inside, wiggling like a little puppy tail with the contractions of a young orgasm, he spurted on her belly and mound! Cock raging in furious rubs against the still hot and now sticky babypuss and stomach.

So worked up was he from the medicinal doings that as his little dear one relieved herself of the large enema's load and small bullets of baked feces as she squatted on the chamberpot, he knelt before her and frigged himself just between her legs in the front, spewing another tablespoon of mancome on her little undeveloped labia.

She recovered quickly and fully soon after and her father decided to keep up the enemas on a weekly basis, feeling it was good for the girl and wanting to focus on the ravishing of her rectum further. He felt that cleanliness was best. Very soon she was coming to him and reminding him of the weekly 'bummy washing' as they called it and at that point he began to stretch her with his tongue and fingers. Not long after he was putting all manner of lewd things into the back portal of his little lusty miss and she always with little complaint and delicious fetchings of her own. Being a shrewd in addition to a lewd and loving Lord, he realized that the deflowering of his only and female heir must needs be by her bridegroom, but the taking of her netherparts he decided was to be his right and pleasure and soon he was buggering her regularly.

At first he accomplished the act by just easing his big knob past the tight new ring and milking his cockload into the babyarse himself with his hand, ending with him burrowed up to the stones in the sweet haven not even a few days after the initial intrusion. This love-art rapidly became her father's favorite sex sport, and the daughter took to it lusciously. Her papa was so skilled in bringing her to a sensuous pitch and was never harsh with her tender tissues, always making her overly prepared with praise and toyings and balms, and only rutting hard in to the finale when her crisis would overtake and relax the tiny taut aperture. The clenchings of His daughter's comes were abundant and long lasting, in both her virgin cunny and used backside, and he would often finger her vagina up to the innocent sheath and rub his own cock with it as he pistoned into her anus, through the thin wall betwixt, letting the feel of her spasms send him into a roar and boiling his spunk up and out into the depths of the girl's small secret hole.

Before long he was also embedding his knob into her cunny but only to the mark. He thought it quite safe as she had not reached womanhood as of yet. he had the upmost of controlled restraint and always managed to resist the urge to make her his in this last place, always either spending on her petite flower and belly, just in the opening or plunging into her bummy and fucking her there. The darling had a love for the suck and that never strayed far from any of the incestuous frolic. She would skip into his study in the early mornings and tug up her pretty skirts. Down would go her bloomers and there on his big mahogany desk he would gamache his sweet charge as she cooed and sighed in delightful spendings. Sometimes this would be the extent of the play. His cock out and worried by his hand into splashing the underside of the antique desk with his white seed.

It also happened one summer that an old aunt came to stay at the Manor and brought her black miniature poodle to stay as well, claiming that the creature would die of neglect were it to be left behind. The pup and girl took to each other immediately and were usually romping in the extensive gardens or napping when not engaged in the lovegames with her father, and one late afternoon he caught the pair of them, minx and mutt in the act of bestiality.

She lay on her back with dress hiked up and legs flailing askew with the animal's muzzle pressed to her dear cunny, the busy pink tongue feasting hungrily at the gushing ten-year-old's slit. He observed from behind a hedge for a moment, drawing out his member to have it at the ready and pumping it to full stand as the girl wiggled her crotch on the wee dog's snout. He noticed her heels dig into the rich sod and her toes curl. The puppy seemed to be focused now on the tiny pearl of the girl's wet treasure, it's strong oral organ almost seeming to whip it as it flashed rapidly up and down. The fuckhole oozed clear girlwet and the animal's thin red penis appeared, poking from it's furry pocket.

He wondered for a moment if his prim aunt hadn't taught her pet this nasty trick but realized his sweet child was about to orgasm from the canine's eager lappings. He burst on the scene, cock waving as he strode to the dog and lifted it from his baby's sex.

"Ah HA! What is my little bad vixen doing, eh? Can't wait for Papa's kisses?!"

Her blushings and excuses were hushed quickly as he laid on her and kissed her sweet mouth. His hands roamed on her slim form as the poodle raced round them trying to nose into the sexparts again.

"Shhh... hush my sweet one." He quieted her defences and teasingly coaxed her legs open with an accepting tone

"My dear, you couldn't help it, a randy girl such as yourself and a ready willing licking machine. Papa will just give you a sweet little pinch in punishment..."

And He did, capturing her comebutton in thumb and finger then presented it again to the pooch, holding the developing and delicate lips wide for it to lick with fingers equally divided in a 'Vee' The girl sighed and allowed her father and the beast to run her to the precipice once more. She came to a crisis quickly and violently.

His eyes glittered with the nasty sight of the animal cleaning his daughter's just relieved quim so thoroughly, her clitoris well out of it's protective hood and batted faster then any human could manage. His lips captured a small demure nipple, nut brown and with an unusual and intriguing flat top, and tugged. Oh, how His girl quivered and moaned and even the dog sensed the near climax and yipped, trying to mount her darling mound! He grunted and hoisted the girl's backside up and slipped his hips beneath them lodging his need in the moist crack and knocking at the girl's puckered rosette. His fine cock, though well shaped and proud, was not overly large, and though incredibly small, his daughter's bunghole was well reamed often and quite elastic, it was mere seconds before he was sheathed to his aching stones inside her sweet bottom and buggering away as the puppy resumed it's lickings.

"Ah! oh! It's just there! Oh my naughty girl! Your bummy is nipping my soldier's head!"

This often happened when her passions were at a pitch, he'd noticed. His fingers again at each breastbud, he coaxed, "Let the little pet have your pleasure... good girl... oh... ohsweetgirl oh god yes!"

Her little gasps announced the ripples of the release! He slammed in her arse and held her to his broad chest by the her titties as the beast scrambled on to her belly and began to hump in her girlgash! He felt the fur of the animal rasp on his testicles and he exploded in the clenching anus of his most cherished possession.

That bestial encounter ended with the father and daughter guiding the tiny iron stiff organ of the pedigree into her lovehole while his prick rested in he hot sore bottom. The two humans watching closely as the dog happily humped away to spurt, the sharp tip just barely bumping her hymen, and rubbing his cock to stiff and ready again, so indeed they had to run another course, although slower this time, and with the poodle back at her clitoris cleaning up their spendings old and new, and this time with the pup at the Master's sac and arsehole as well and finding it delicious.

That whole summer they used the dog to add to their games until at last the aunt returned to Paris in the fall. He purchased three of the same small breed and a fine Great Dane stud and bitch for the kennels. A new letch was added that Christmas.

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