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UNCLE (C) January 2002

Sexual Fantasy Fiction
By Writer's Cramp
(Fm, Mf, MFg, rom, humil, coerced, forced, nc, teen, spk, menst, sm, ws, inc, etc.)

The Players:
Sir Theodore Asquith, Guardian of Emily.
Emily Kemp, aged 13, 
Judith Reymond, Schoolteacher
Valma Reymond, her mother.
Ralph, her new husband, Judith's stepfather.
Veronica, one of Valma's friends
Freddie, Veronica's son, aged 13.
Cindy Smart, Emily's school friend.

All my stories are archived at 
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where you will find zipped files in MS Word9 and Text formats.
I would indeed appreciate, comments and constructive 
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Please let me know what you think of the story.

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

Chapter Sixteen
	Come on, sleepy head. We've got a lot to do today if we're going to keep 
your Daddy happy," her mother said as she barged into Judith's room. "Get out of 
that slutty thing and put a dress on. Nothing else just some sneakers."
	"Noth...? What about my underclothes?"
	"You won't need any. Not today. Now move it and make sure you don't 
tear that thing. God, seeing you wearing it last night made him so sexy he fucked 
me unconscious almost, it was so good. I want him to see you in it often from 
now on. Give him a peek at your treasures and get him randy for me."
	"I don't want to listen," Judith screamed, cupping her hands over her ears.
	"Don't be such a spoil-sport, Pixie. There's nothing wrong with fucking. 
It's fantastic. Remember what it was like when you laid beside me when your 
first Daddy fucked me. I think you wanted him to do it to you to, didn't you?"
	"Nooo," she groaned in utter frustration.
	"Yes you did, I know you did. Admit it, you wanted your own Daddy to 
fuck you and come inside your pussy. Admit it."
	"Well Ralph isn't my Daddy," she retorted with a sulky voice.
	"Admit you wanted to get fucked by your Daddy."
	"I don't remember," she sulked.
	You know you did and so do I so let's stop the fooling around. Now get 
up, shower and get dressed like I told you. I want you in the car in fifteen 
minutes." With that her mother swept out of the room.
	udith groaned and swung her legs over the side of the bed.

	Where are we going?" Judith asked as they rode towards town.
	Your Daddy wants you to wear nice things that please him so that's 
where we're going. And we'll complete the second task at the same time."
	What second task?"
	Think about it," her mother said with a wry smile.
	udith looked at her mother for several seconds. "I don't understand. What 
do you mean, Mum?"
	I don't think your new Daddy likes pubic hair."
	But he was joking, wasn't he?"
	I don't think he does much of that, Pixie." 
	You mean...? Mum, how can I get rid of that?" She asked with a 
doubtful look. "Anyway, what's it to him. It's not as if he'll ever get to see it."
	Let's just wait and see, eh, Pixie?"
	But to get rid of it all means I'll have to shave myself? I don't want to do 
it, Mum. It's stupid."
	He wants you without hair so that's what he'll get."
	No, I won't let you. No, no, no," she said her voice rising to the point 
where she was losing control of herself.
	er mother pulled the car over to the side of the road and sat around to 
look at her daughter. "Now listen to me, Pixie. This thing you've got about Ralph 
has got to stop. I married him and that makes him your new Daddy and I expect 
you to respect him as you did your own Daddy. I won't have you making trouble 
with my marriage, because that's what you're doing, young lady, understand that. 
And Ralph's getting pretty sick of your foolishness. Whatever he wants of us, he 
will get and I mean it, Pixie. Don't you dare rock the boat any more. You'll obey 
him just as you did your own Daddy. I want to hear you agree to that right now or 
the consequences will be far worse that you could ever imagine. Now tell me you 
will become more cooperative in future. Yes?"
	"But I'm eighteen years old, Mum. I'm grown up, not a little girl and he 
has no right to make me stand in front of him naked. It was humiliating and I 
hated it."
	"You might think you're grown up but you're still my daughter and his 
stepdaughter so while you live under our roof, you'll be expected to obey his and 
my wishes. He claims the right to look at his daughter and I demand that you obey 
him in any way he wants. We're a family, Pixie and that means you too are 
subject to family rules."
	She stared grimly at her daughter, daring the girl to fight back any further. 
When no further fight from Judith seemed about to happen, her mother fired what 
was to be the final crushing blow. "Of course if you don't wish to bow to the 
family rules, you are always free to move out and make your own way in life. But 
don't ever expect any sympathy from either of us when you find that life in the 
big city is nothing like you imagine it will be. Well, what's it to be? I want your 
answer right now. Do I turn the car around and take you home so you can pack 
your bags or do we go on and complete his wishes?"
	Judith slumped down into the seat, her face white with shock at the 
ultimatum. She knew she could never survive on her own and simply bowed her 
head then nodded.
	"And we won't ever have a change of heart?"
	"No," the young woman whispered.
	"Good then be quiet until we get where we're going."
	Judith remained quiet for a long while after that, her chin slumped against 
her chest, silent tears falling down her face. Without looking up she asked, 
	"Mum, is he going to have sex with me?"
	"I can't say. It's not of my choosing but you know I wouldn't stop him, 
don't you?"
	"Yes."
	And so her fate was sealed.
	She looked out the window not seeing anything, her mind a blur, a 
numbness filtering throughout her body. Nothing mattered anymore. She had no 
fight left.
	Judith didn't recognize the building they had stopped in front. There was 
no signs or even a name or street number, just black glass windows and door.
	"We're here, let's get going."
	"What is it?"
	"You'll soon see."
	Immediately inside they were met by a middle aged woman who said, 
	"Please follow me." No introductions were made and the whole place was silent. 
Not even their footsteps were heard due to the thick carpet beneath them.
They entered another room, devoid of any furniture and the woman said, 
	"Undress here. Mistress will be along in a moment." Without any further 
explanation she left them alone.
	Judith looked at her mother who simply said, "Well what are you waiting 
for?"
	"You mean I have to take my dress off?" She asked feeling stupid.
	"And I guess your shoes too."
	"But she said someone else is coming in."
	"Well what did you expect? That we'd just stand here all day then go 
home. Do what you're told and hurry up."
	Judith removed the only covering she wore and bent to remove her shoes. 
She felt quite ridiculous standing utterly naked in the empty room and covered 
her breasts and pussy as best she could with her arms and hands. She didn't hear 
the woman enter.
	"Has she been striped before?"
	"Wha...?" Judith gasped, twisting around to see who had spoken.
	"No, we haven't taken a whip to her yet."
	"Rather older than most we get in here but never mind, she will be 
taught," the woman said, walking around Judith to see her from every aspect. 
	"Don't dare cover yourself from me again, young lady."
	The woman was dressed most provocatively but her manner left no doubt 
in Judith's mind that to disobey would mean some form of punishment.
	"Lay on the floor on your stomach, arms spread above your head and legs 
as wide apart as you can."
	"Why do you want...?" Judith began but was stopped in mid sentence by a 
sharp crack and burning sensation over her bottom. She had not seen the riding 
crop the woman held. 
	"You are here because your father wants you dressed in the fashion he 
desires and that means absolute obedience to me while I carry out those wishes. I 
do not want to hear another sound from you for the rest of the day. Now do as I 
told you."
	The girl obeyed as if she were eight instead of eighteen, stretching herself 
along the carpet as far as she could, not wanting another taste of the crop. It had 
hurt dreadfully.
	"It looks like a full wax," the woman said. "It will be uncomfortable but 
there is so much fluff we'll have to do every inch of her body. Even here," Judith 
heard her say then felt the crop slide between her legs and tickle her pussy which 
must have been exposed to the woman's eyes. "Did she shower this morning?"
	"Of course," her mother stated.
	"Good. Come with me." 
	Both women had left the room by the time Judith rose and she scampered 
after them. "Keep up or I'll stripe you again," was all she got for her efforts.
	The second room they entered was just as bare as the first with the 
exception of a narrow table in the centre of the room and a smaller table nearby, 
which was covered by a cloth. 
	"Get on the table on your stomach first and spread your legs wide apart. 
This will hurt but not badly and I don't expect to hear a sound from you until I say 
so, Understood?"
	"Y..." Judith was going to answer but the crop landed again over her 
bottom and she actually squealed from the shock.
	"I told you not to make a sound. Remember that."
	"You can sit in the waiting room if you wish, Madam. Unfortunately there 
are no chairs to sit in here." Judith sensed her mother leaving and dreaded being 
alone with this woman.
	"Have you ever waxed your legs before?"
	Judith shook her head.
	"I'll be spreading hot wax over various parts of your body and then place a 
strip of cloth over that. Within a few seconds the wax hardens and I quickly tear 
the strip off leaving your skin as smooth as a babies bottom. You'll love the feel 
of your body when it's totally free of hair. It will feel as smooth as silk," she said 
and then added, "Of course it looks like that already." Then Judith felt a hand 
stroking her bottom. The woman was touching her bottom, her naked bottom and 
she just had to let it happen.
	"Do you have a boyfriend?" The woman asked as she began preparing the 
wax.
	Judith shook her head.
	"How old are you, seventeen?"
	She shook her head.
	"Sixteen then?"
	Another shake.
	"Eighteen?"
	A nod. 
	"A beautiful eighteen year old and no boyfriend. I wonder why? Maybe 
you like girls instead? Is that what it is, you prefer the love of girls?"
	Judith knew about lesbianism but never imagined herself ever wanting 
that. She shook her head frantically.
	"You shouldn't be so shocked. Girls know far better how to please another 
girl than any man does. Would you like me to show you? I'll be touching all your 
secret places anyway."
	Judith felt absolutely trapped, laying before a demanding, threatening 
woman unable to speak even one word without being punished and now wanting 
to say no but frightened that if she did the woman would hurt her all the more.
	"Maybe you can think about it while I do your back then when I turn you 
over all you have to do is open your legs wide apart and I'll know what you want 
me to do. If you don't want to experience how wonderful another woman's hands 
cab be, simply keep your legs closed until I tell you. Understood?"
	Judith nodded and blushed furiously.
	Then she felt the heat of the first application on the back of one of her legs 
and flinched but breathed a sigh of relief when she realised it wasn't that hot at 
all. She began to relax as she felt the woman smoothing the wax along the other 
leg and decided in fact that she was going to enjoy just laying there while 
someone worked on her limbs. It was so soothing she was nearly asleep when the 
shock of the first strip being ripped from her leg woke her with a ferocity she had 
never expected. The woman had pulled the whole strip off in one sudden 
movement and Judith couldn't stop herself from crying out loudly from the 
unexpected prickling feeling.
	No sooner had she cried out that another fierce stripe was laid across her 
behind and she had to bite her lip to stop making any further noise. From then on, 
strips were applied and removed in quick time, working along each leg, over her 
tender bottom cheeks and all the way up her back until she was sure patches of 
skin had been removed as well as any hairs. 
	"Ha, ha, I love to see the reaction of first timers when the wax is removed. 
Quite a shock to the system, isn't it?"
	Judith simply nodded. But she found the hurt soon disappeared to leave a 
tingling sensation all over the area that had been treated.
	"Remember what I told you before? I want you to roll over onto your back 
now."
	How could she let this woman touch her sexually? It felt too humiliating 
to contemplate and while she was tempted, just to find out what sex with another 
woman would feel like, at the last moment she chickened out and kept her legs 
closed. Tightly.
	"Hmm, not quite game yet, are we? Well I'll give you another chance then 
the offer is closed for this visit. When I've finished I'll tell you to sit up. If you 
decide you'd like to experience girl sex, just continue to lay still with your legs 
wide apart. Now to work; I'll do your torso and arms then the legs and finally the 
bulls eye," she said with a little giggle.
	Removal of the strips from across her nipples hurt badly but Judith kept 
her silence. Under her arms was tender too but it was soon over, leaving her 
whole body tingling where each of a thousand hairs had been extracted.
	"Now my little scaredy-cat, time for pussy's hairdo."
	The woman pushed Judith's legs apart and stood between them, looking 
down on the teenager, more precisely, down on her wide spread pussy lips. "My, 
my, how delectable," the woman whispered almost to herself. She reached over 
and produced an electric hair clipper.
	"So who's the big villain, your boyfriend? No, you don't have one of 
those. Let's see, was that your mother who came with you. Is it she who wants to 
see you hairless?"
	Judith shook her head, blushing all over again.
	"Hmm, surely it's not your Daddy. Is he doing naughty things to his little 
girl?"
	Again she shook her head desperately wanting to tell her that her father 
had died years ago. 
	"I don't suppose your Mummy's involved in some religious sect and the 
priest wants you all naked down here? No? I guess I'm running out of options. 
Maybe it's your brother? No? Your sister?" No I couldn't imagine that. No school 
teacher blackmailing you or something?"
	Judith kept shaking her head, becoming more frustrated at not being able 
to speak with each question.
	"Ah ha, I know your Mummy's new boy friend, that's it, right?"
	She was almost right and Judith didn't know how to tell her so she simply 
shrugged her shoulders and waved her hand trying to tell the woman she was 
close to the truth.
	"Not a boyfriend but... Hmm, has your mother got a girlfriend then?"
	"No, it's my new stepfather," Judith blurted out unable to contain herself 
any longer. She was rewarded by a vicious cut of the whip across the centre of 
both breasts and when she screamed out from the pain another fell right alongside 
the last one. She jerked upwards and massaged the burning nipples as tears fell 
from her eyes.
	"You were warned, weren't you? So, it's the stepfather. I suspect you've 
made him a little bit randy then. Am I right?"
	Judith didn't know how she could know these things and wondered if her 
mother had given their secret away.
	"Giving you a little bit of slap and tickle, is he? Feeling you up? What a 
naughty man but I hope you are not refusing him. It's a father's privilege, you 
know."
	Judith couldn't believe any woman would think of agreeing to such things.
	"It's my job to make you as presentable as possible so when I hear a client 
telling me she objects to allowing their man the pleasures they deserve, I become 
very angry. If you return here again and I hear you have been reluctant with your 
sexual favors, I will beat you until you bleed and plead for mercy. Do you 
understand what I have said, young woman?"
	Judith was trembling with fear as she nodded her head vigorously.
	"Actually you will do me a favor by disobeying for I so much love to 
make young girls whimper as I lay on the cane. It gives me an orgasm just 
anticipating the event." All this was said so matter-of-factly, Judith wondered if 
she was dreaming it all, but the vibrations of the clipper moving over her pubic 
mound soon dispelled that. She looked down to see the woman carefully 
removing the bulk of the hair between her legs and when the job was done she 
lifted the matt away in still one piece.
	"It's incredible what arouses men. My instructions are to have your hair 
mounted and framed so it can be hung on your wall. Now how will you explain 
that to your visitors, eh?" She asked smiling at the thought.
	Judith just gave up and laid still as the woman began to remove the last of 
her pubic hair, ripping patches away with sharp sudden jerks that made the young 
girl groan. Soon she was as naked as a newborn baby and was told to feel her 
pussy. It was true, her flesh, now devoid of any hair whatsoever, felt as smooth as 
silk, almost sensuous.
	Then the woman stood back and looked down at her for what seemed like 
several minutes.
	"You're not going to open your legs, are you? You're going to miss out on 
some wonderful feelings," she warned,  in a non-threatening voice.
	Judith had forgotten her offer but was pleased she hadn't been tempted.
	"Alright, young woman, I'm not here to force you into sex. I detest lesbian 
rapes even though I can understand males needing to rape women. Maybe when 
we meet again then," she said and left the room, leaving Judith naked, still lying 
on the table.
	"Come with me, please," a voice called from the doorway. Judith felt very 
self-conscious as she followed the woman, still quite naked and with all her 
bodily hair removed for the first time in her life. She found her mother waiting in 
a room full of clothes racks and what looked like lingerie of every sort 
imaginable.
	The two older women conversed almost non-stop, taking various articles 
of lingerie and holding it against Judith who was still forbidden to speak herself. 
She had seen the cane as soon as she entered and had no intention of getting 
another stripe. 
	Some articles were discarded but most went onto a trolley, bras, panties, 
French knickers, camisoles, night dresses of all sorts, little baby doll pajamas, 
even some cotton nightdresses that Judith thought more suited to a twelve or 
thirteen year old. Many of the garments were totally see-through and she saw 
several sets of panties seemed to have holes where they shouldn't be but she 
dared not ask about them.
	Then to another room where mirrors covered every wall and each garment 
was tried on for fit. Just a few were discarded this time for the woman seemed to 
have an excellent eye for sizes and most fitted perfectly. She then discovered that 
indeed there were holes in many of her panties, right along the line of her pussy 
lips. She had never seen anything like that in the shops or supermarkets and 
blushed when she bent down to pick something up and saw just how exposed her 
vagina was.
	Her mother seemed pleased with articles that were meant for much 
younger girls, for there were little flowers and bows and ribbons on many that she 
chose. But when she began trying on the nightdresses, Judith almost protested 
aloud for she realised her stepfather would be able to see every secret she 
possessed whenever he saw her in them. There were as sheer as the sheerest 
stockings and showed off her body completely, just like the body suit last night..
	When she shook her head at her mother and pointed out how exposed the 
nighties left her, her mother just laughed and said to the woman beside her, "My 
husband is going to go absolutely bonkers when he sees her in these."
	And so the dice was cast. As soon as she got home she was told to take a 
long very hot bath but found her mother following her into the bathroom. She had 
not watched her take a bath since she was a little girl. 
	"I'm not here to watch you, Pixie, I'm going to bathe you myself, just to 
make sure you look your best for your Daddy tonight."
	"But, Mum, You're not going to let him see me wearing those clothes are 
you? They so thin it's no different to being naked in front of him."
	"Oh, you'll be that after a while anyway, Pixie," she replied.

Chapter Seventeen
	She had been standing beside the sofa for more than half an hour when her 
father came home. "It's just so you won't crease the nightie, Pixie. You want to 
look your best, don't you?"
	How could she acknowledge that? Judith thought. No, I don't want to look 
like this for him, but she knew very well she had little choice in the matter. She 
heard her mother speaking to him and then they both came into the room.
	He sat in his chair and motioned for her to stand in front of him and turn 
around.
	"Oh, bloody shit, that's fantastic," he breathed after studying her for 
several minutes. "They said that place could do wonders but this is...," he began 
but couldn't finish.
	"She looks good enough to fuck right here, doesn't she, baby," Judith 
heard her mother say. 
	"And she's bloody going to let me before long," he replied not caring that 
she heard every word.
	"Nooo, Daddy. You can't," she wailed in absolute defeat. She was 
standing with her hands clasped together as though shielding her hairless vagina 
from his sight but in fact she didn't realise she was doing that. 
	"Don't you bloody well cover yourself from me ever, you little cow," he 
growled cruelly. "You belong to me now and I'll do whatever I want and you'd 
better accept that right here and now. Well, do you?" His eyes were like steel as 
he stared at her, daring her to object.
	"Yes," she whispered.
	"Yes what?"
	"Yes, Daddy, I have to do what you tell me."
	"Ah, ha," he said with satisfaction. "So you've finally realised life will be 
much sweeter by being obedient, is that it?"
	"Yes, Daddy," she responded, knowing she had finally given in. She heard 
her mother breathe a sigh, almost of relief.
	"Come closer and stand still," he said and then reached out and stroked 
her sex mound with the back of a curled finger. "Your mother will show you how 
to keep your cunt hairless. I never want to see another hair growing on it, or 
anywhere near your slit, understood.?"
	"Yes, Daddy." 
	"From now on, you're thirteen years old again. You'll wear clothes that fit 
that age, you'll wear ponytails and white socks and cotton dresses, and you'll 
speak like a little girl again. If I ever see or hear you looking like you're older 
than that, I'll cut off your tits so you'll be flat chested forever. You'd better 
remember that, you snooty little cow."
	His manner frightened her dreadfully for his voice was so angry and she 
took his threats seriously. She felt so stupid talking like a little girl again and it 
sounded more like she was seven or eight when she answered, "Yes, Daddy." At 
least he seemed pleased with her reply.
	Without any preliminaries, he slid his hands under the transparent nightie 
and cupped her bottom cheeks, pressing his fingers into the crease until there 
were pressing against her bottom hole.
	"Stop wriggling," he complained. She couldn't stop the shivering but at 
least she made herself stand still while he enjoyed feeling her up. It was the most 
dreadful feeling having to simply stand there and let him do what he wanted 
while her mother watched. Her mother seemed to be enjoying her discomfort, or 
perhaps it was her husband's pleasure. Judith wasn't really sure but the fact was 
her mother had completely abandoned her to this cruel man and she had no one to 
defend her virtue at all. 
	He had pulled her so close she was wedged hard against his open crotch, 
and his face was nuzzling into her stomach. "Oh, you little bitch, you want to 
please Daddy, don't you. Tell me you do," he mumbled s though he was talking to 
himself. His hands were squeezing her bottom cheeks so hard she cried out in 
pain but it didn't stop him. "Tell Daddy how much you want him to touch you, 
come on, you little slut, tell him."
	"Daddy, I... Daddy, please stop, your hurting me. Oh, it's terrible," she 
pleaded to little avail for he ground her pelvis hard against his crotch caring 
nothing about her pain or the humiliation she was suffering.
	"I told you to tell me, you little cow, now do it."
	"Daddy, I want to feel you touching me," she gasped in desperation, trying 
to push her self away from his groin, when she felt his erection harden as she was 
pressed against him. "Please don't do it so hard, Daddy, it hurts," she pleaded in 
her little girl's voice.
	"Ha, ha, ha, you don't know the meaning of hurt yet, my little sugar plum 
fairy. Wait until you feel my cock split your tight little arsehole in two, then 
you'll know what hurt means," he told her with a cruel look in his eye. "I like 
hurting young virgins even more than I like buggering their mothers, isn't that so, 
Valma?"
	"You can bugger me any time you like baby, if it makes you happy and 
that little thing will let you too, won't you, Pixie?" Her mother sneered, her face 
almost touching her daughter's.
	"Please, Mum, not that. I couldn't," Judith cried and it was genuine for the 
tears flowed continuously down her cheeks.
	"I don't care what you couldn't do," her mother lashed back. "You don't 
have to do anything just bend over and let Daddy poke you real good. That's what 
he likes and you have to please him, just like I do."
	There was utter devastation in her eyes as she realised how depraved the 
two of them had become. There was little doubt in her mind that her mother was 
caught up in this man's cruelty just as much as she, herself, was. Neither had any 
way out.
	"You haven't let some young buck take your arsehole, have you?" Her 
stepfather asked harshly. "You haven't had a cock up your arse yet?"
	"No, Daddy, never," the girl retorted, shocked at the insinuation.
	"And you've still got your cherry?" As he asked as she felt his hand slide 
down her stomach and trail lightly along the line of her slit. 
	"Yes, of course I have," she replied vehemently.  
	"That's lucky for you. That cherry is mine and when I consider the time is 
right you will give it to me and no one else. You got that?"
	"Daddy, I... I don't think it's right to do that," she mumbled in her little 
girl's voice.
	"I don't give a shit what you think, it's what I say that counts and don't 
you ever forget it. Have you got a boyfriend?"
	"No, Daddy."
	"A girlfriend, one you play doctors with?"
	"Nooo," the stricken girl groaned.
	"That's good too. If I ever catch you alone with a boy, even just walking 
home from school, I'll thrash you, girl. No one messes with my cunts. And if I 
ever hear you've told anyone about your home life I'll kill you and your mother 
too, believe me, I'll do it without  a second thought. Tell her, Valma."
	"It's true, Pixie. The police took him to court for murdering his first wife 
but they couldn't prove it and he got off."
	"Murder? You mean you killed...? Did you?"
	"Of course I fucking well killed her. She let some bastard priest mess 
around with her and I caught them at it. He'd gotten her clothes off and she was 
kneeling in front of him ready to suck his cock when I walked in. I cut his balls 
off and stuffed them up her cunt then I cut her throat. He couldn't tell anyone 
because he'd be kicked out of his cushy little job and they couldn't find anyone to 
match the blood to so they gave up and discharged me. I could dispose of you two 
without any bother, believe me so all I want is obedience from you and to be 
pleasured just the way I want it whenever I want it. That becomes your sole 
purpose for living, little girl. Please me or I'll hurt you and I guess that would 
give me pleasure anyway."
	Judith couldn't remember fainting, the first recollection being when she 
woke in her own bed sometime later. Her mother was sitting beside the bed and 
had begun to remove the transparent nightdress.
	"How are you feeling, baby," she said kindly. It was the first time she had 
spoken to Judith like that since she became engaged to Ralph and it gave the 
young girl a feeling of contentment.
	"Mum, you won't let him do things to me, will you," she pleaded, clinging 
to her as though her life depended on it.
	"Listen to me, baby. Neither you or I has any say in the matter. He can be 	
very caring at times but like all men, when he needs sex he gets as mean as hell 
until he shoots his load then it's easier. I sucked him off after you fainted because 
I didn't want him to fuck you while you were unconscious and he's calmed down 
again. Remember what your own Daddy was like, all the things he made you do 
to please him? Well, Ralph's just like that only he gets a little bit more carried 
away and loves to sodomize his women. You wouldn't believe what he told me he 
made his first wife do sometimes. He was so proud of it and laughed as he told 
me, in fact went into hysterics when he described how she pleaded not to do it to 
her again so he did it straight away just to teach her a lesson. It nearly made me 
faint listening to him, I tell you but he's never tried anything like that with me so 
maybe he's calmed down these days."
	"What did he do?" She asked, her eyes wide with fright.
	"I can't tell you, baby, it's too terrible, you just couldn't imagine having to 
do anything like it, I promise. But what you need to understand, baby is that it's 
so important to agree with anything he wants to do otherwise the bad side of him 
surfaces and he could do anything to you or to me if he doesn't get his own way."
	"But, Mum, he said he was going to...," she moaned and began to cry. 
Then kept on speaking between her sobs, "He said he would do it in my bottom, 
isn't that what he said?"
	"Even your Daddy did that to me quite often. Men seem to love 
performing sodomy, they all do it."
	"But it's so filthy. You mean they really do stick their thing right inside?"
	"All the way and then they fuck it like they do in our vaginas, until they 
shoot off. They all say the arse is so tight and gives them more pleasure."
	"But don't they get... You know, sh..., uhm, pooh on their thing?"
	"That's the worst because most times they make you suck them clean."
Judith clamped her hand over her mouth and ran to the bathroom. When 
she came back her mother cradled her in her arms and rocked back and forth.
	"Don't cry, baby. It's not so bad, living with men, really it isn't. 
Remember the climaxes your Daddy gave you, now they were nice, weren't they?"
	"Yes," she whimpered.
	"Ralph gives me plenty of those. He seems to like proving himself that way 
so he doesn't stop fucking until I have at least one orgasm and sometimes more. 
That's one of the great things about Ralph, he's a great lover when he wants to 
be."
	"I always thought my husband would break my hymen, Mum."
	"Very few girls ever last that long baby.  I lost mine when I was ten, to my 
brother."
	"Uncle Brian? You mean you let him...?"
	"No, he just took it one night when we were alone. I guess it was rape but 
I didn't think of it like that then. I thought it was just something boys did."
	"Does he remember? I mean he still comes around sometimes, doesn't he 
feel guilty or something?" 
	"I don't think he even remembers it really. Certainly never mentions it."
	"Did you tell Ralph?"
	"Yeah, but I said I was just eight and my priest did it when I was learning 
catechism. He hates priests so it was easy for him to believe and it doesn't put 
Brian at risk."
	"Gosh, Ralph might freak if he ever found out."
	"Let's hope he never does."
	"Does it hurt, Mum? I mean getting fu... His thing up your bottom?"
	"Like fire sometimes. If you can get some lubrication on his cock 
beforehand it usually just slips in but when it's dry he just keeps pushing and it 
feels worse than sandpaper being poked up inside. Best thing to do is to relax 
your bottom and let him have his way. I really don't think he'll do it to you for 
some time, he still has to get up the courage to make you do sex things with your 
hands and mouth so it'll probably be a while yet. Don't fret about it, baby. If it 
happens just accept it. You won't die from sodomy nor will you die when he 
takes your virginity."
	"I wish he wouldn't touch me, it makes my skin crawl."
	"That was how you felt when your real Daddy started feeling you up, 
remember? But you soon got to love it as I remember. True?"
	"Yes, I suppose. But that was Daddy, Ralph isn't."
	"You have to think of him as your father though, baby. He wants it and it's 
the only way to keep the peace."
	"I know that but it still feels awful, the way he runs his hands over my 
bottom and pussy."
	"Ah, that's men for you. They're uncaring devils but we've still got to 
please them." 
	"I liked talking to you tonight, Mum. You're like the old Mum I knew 
when Daddy was alive. Thanks for that," she said and put her arms around her 
mother's neck and kissed her lovingly. 
	"Forgive me when I'm nasty to you, baby. But he wants me to act that 
way, his way of making you feel insecure so you'll comply easier."
	"Is that why...? I didn't realise. At least I know you're not being nasty 
because you hate me."
	"I never hated you baby, please believe that. Well you seem to have 
recovered so I'd better go and keep your new Daddy company. We'll talk again 
when we can," she said, giving her daughter a light peck on the cheek as she left.

	She lay on her bed, her arm over her eyes and thought about all that had 
happened over the past few days and tears welled up then overflowed. She had 
become this beastly man's sex slave, there was no doubt about that. An adult and 
yet she had to let him do things none of her friends had ever suffered. Certainly, 
much of what she had been subjected to so far was no more than what her own 
Daddy had done to her but it was far worse with Ralph. Now she was under threat 
of physical harm and even death if she didn't comply. Did he really kill his first 
wife like he said? He seemed pretty convincing when he told her about it and she 
was sure it was true so what he threatened now was almost sure to be true as well. 
He could dispose of her and no one would ever know unless she complied and 
continued to comply.

Chapter Eighteen
	"Pixie, come in here please," she heard her mother call after a time.  It 
could mean only one thing.
	They were both on the bed naked and he was fucking her mother almost 
violently when she walked in the door.
	"Oh, I'm sorry..." she mumbled and quickly turned to leave.
	"Come in here you little bitch. Come and see what a real man does to his 
cunts."
	He looked so cruelly pleased as she walked closed. "Ever watched anyone 
get fucked before?"
	"N... No," she mumbled, more embarrassed worse than she could ever 
remember.
	"What's wrong, you poor little bitch? It's just fucking, what's wrong with 
that?"
	"I... I don't know," she replied reverting to her little girl voice.
	"Well you'd better get used to it because you're going to see plenty more. 
See how she's whimpering with pleasure. Go on, look at your mother and see just 
how much she likes a real fuck. Her last old man couldn't even raise a moan from 
her when he shoved his dick inside but she knows it's different now, don't you 
my sweet cunt?"
	"Sure do, baby. Fuck me good, oh, you're the best."
	"See how she likes it, little bitch?"
	"Yes, Daddy," she agreed.
	"That's what you've got to look forward to, understand? You'll spread 
your legs and Daddy will fuck you until you scream out from the pleasure. You 
just watch your mother and see if I'm not right."
	She stood and watched. Sweat was pouring off his body from the exertion 
of his lovemaking and he began to thrust deep and fast making her mother moan 
loudly, each downward stroke bringing a higher pitch to her moans. She could 
clearly see his cock sinking between her pussy lips because he was holding his 
whole body above hers, just his hips moving as he thrust himself in and out. A 
band of frothy whiteness had formed around the base of his cock at the depth he 
thrust into her and juices were running down the crease of her buttocks and over 
her bottom hole.
	Judith watched her mother closely, not sure whether she was enjoying the 
sex or whether she was in fact being hurt because her face was screwed up almost 
as if she were enduring severe pain, yet the moans sounded very much like 
pleasure and she was holding his shoulders trying to pull him down against her.
	"Love me, baby. Oh, I love the way you fuck, it's wonderful," she gasped 
between the fast deep breaths she was gasping for and the continual moaning 
sounds that flowed about the room. Yes, Judith thought, she is enjoying it, no 
doubt about that.
	Just as her mother's voice became an ongoing high pitched squeal and her 
body began to shudder as though it was out of control, her new father growled a 
long deep moan flung his head towards the ceiling with his teeth clenched then 
slowly relaxed and slumped down on top of his wife. Their bodies were shiny 
with perspiration and she watched as her mother clung lovingly to his sweaty 
back.
	"Thank you, Ralph baby. It was so good," she said with a warm smile and 
a little peck to his lips.
	"You might be my second missus but you're the best fuck, little cunt," he 
said almost in reverence. Then he slid off and laid on his back, a string of semen 
still attached to his penis.
	"Clean your mother up, bitch," he said almost casually.
	Judith gasped then turned to go.
	"Where do you think you're going?"
	"To get a washer."
	"You've got a washer, your mouth. Now use it."
	"You mean...? Oh, I can't," the young girl objected, almost crying.
	"Unless you want the living shit belted out of you, you'd better do as your 
told. Now," he demanded in a loud voice.
	Semen was flowing slowly out of her mother's vagina as Judith kneeled 
on the bed and she thought she was going to be sick as she leaned down and 
sucked the slippery goo away. Her mother trembled when Judith licked across her 
clitoris several times and then she moved down as far as she could reach into the 
crease of her bottom.
	"Lift your legs up so the girl can get it all, cunt," Ralph said matter-of-
factly.
	The wet trail was opened and Judith licked right down the crease, over her 
tight bottom hole to where several drops had fallen onto the bed. Then she moved 
up again, sucking up the small stream that was still flowing. She pushed her 
tongue as far into her mother's pussy as she could and sucked all the fluid she 
could reach, so intent on pleasing that she made a farting-like noise against her 
mother's pussy that made her new Daddy laugh softly. As she sat back on her 
heels, the job completed, she heard, "Now me."
	It took several moments for the realisation to sink in.
	"You? What, Daddy?"
	"You fucking well know what. I want you to clean me up the same way, 
you stupid little bitch."
	"I... I can't...," she cried in anguish. "Please don't make me do that, 
Daddy."
	"Fucking do it right now. And if you're good, I'll let you make me come 
in your mouth. Now get on with it."
	If she did a good job he would squirt his stuff inside her mouth and if she 
doesn't, she'll probably get a hiding. What terrible choices.
	His cock was quite limp now but still shiny with her mother's wet sex 
juices. The tip of his cock had weeped the last of his ejaculation into his pubic 
hair and she could clearly see it tangling the hairs together.
	She gingerly took the limp dick between her fingers and lowered her 
mouth onto the wetness. Surprisingly, it brought back memories of her real father 
and the many times she had done this to him. The taste was exactly as she 
remembered which made her task easier than she had expected. Her mind went 
back to those earlier days and for a time it was as though her real Daddy was 
lying beneath her while she pleasured him the way he liked so much. His cock 
soon hardened and grew so that it became difficult for her mouth to fit around it, 
yet fit it did and she knew her new Daddy was enjoying the feeling once again.
	"Oh, shit, you little bitch, you've done this before haven't you. No, don't 
stop, keep going," his gruff voice broke her reverie and she returned to the present 
and sucked Ralph's large cock as she had done for her own Daddy all those years 
ago.
	She was going to get showered with his semen but that was better than a 
hiding for she knew that would be far worse. As she worked her mouth back and 
forth, she felt her mother move and began to undress her. She was being stripped 
by her own mother in front of this uncouth new step-father, all for his pleasure 
she had no doubt. Her skirt and panties were off, her blouse undone and she had 
to lift each arm in turn for it to be removed. When her bra was also taken away 
she was naked in front of him and as usual, within arms reach. Her breasts were 
mauled almost immediately as he urged her on.
	"This might be a good time to take her rear maidenhead, baby," she heard 
her mother half whisper. "Up, Pixie. Stand at the edge of the bed and lean over it. 
Daddy's going to pleasure you."
	"No... No, he can't," she cried out, never once thinking her mother would 
be the one to encourage him to carry out this outrage. It was less than an hour ago 
that she had told her he wouldn't do this for a long time yet. And now she was 
encouraging him to do it right away.
	"Let him have his pleasure, Pixie. Once it happens it won't hurt you again. 
Get it over and done with."
	Ralph needed no more encouragement and was standing behind her 
instantly, his erection wetting her bottom and crease. "Use some of this, baby. 
You'll get inside much easier then."
	Judith looked around in horror but was relieved to see her mother 
smearing a huge glob of KY jelly over the head of his cock and then some was 
squeezed right inside her bottom hole. At least it would make it easier. What was 
it that she had said? Try to open my bottom to help him in. Oh, it's so 
embarrassing, she told herself and felt the blush rising once again. She opened her 
legs wider and strained to push her sphincter open or at least looser. She hoped 
this wouldn't bring on a motion, which would be the ultimate degradation.
His hands clasped her hips tightly and she felt his cock pressing against 
her anus.
	"Now, you little bitch, it's time to feel a real cock inside you. Try to push 
me away and I'll thump you, understand?"
	She could only nod her head, tears flowing freely in silence, hating the 
thought of what he was going to do yet helpless to stop him.
	"Ugh," she grunted at his first thrust and then realised he was already 
inside for it felt as though a whole plank had been pushed in. It was just the very 
tip of his penis that had intruded but she was sure it had gone all the way in. Until 
the next thrust which took her breath away completely and she screamed out in 
pain. A million hot coals were burning their way inside. Another thrust and she 
felt his body pressed hard against hers.
	"You've got a cock up your bum, bitch," he hissed in her ear. "Like it?"
	"Nooo, it hurts. Please take it out, Daddy."
	"Not bloody likely," he replied with a laugh. "You're mine now and 
you're going to get to love this kind of fucking. It's my favourite because your 
bum's so tight. Now just hold still while I enjoy myself," he added and then began 
to piston himself in and out. The burning dissolved to an ache then to no more 
than a strange feeling of needing to visit the toilet. His hand slid down to her 
pussy and a finger insinuated itself against her clit which he began to massage in 
quick round strokes, all the while continuing to fuck her behind with abandon. He 
began to slap the side of her bottom with the other hand, soft at first but getting 
harder all the time, in direct rhythm with the out-thrusts of his cock.
	As he pushed in he stroked her clitoris and as he pulled away he spanked 
her tender bottom. It was so unusual yet soon enough she felt the stirrings of a 
climax building deep inside her pussy. 
	Then he gasped aloud just as he did when he discharged inside her mother 
and she felt trembling of his body and the rhythmic pulsing of his cock as he 
discharged into her bottom. His hands had stopped pleasing her as he took his 
own pleasure and she fought not to collapse from the sheer emotion of it all. 
	Eventually his body calmed down and he once more began to masturbate her until 
she cried out in pleasure as her orgasm exploded. She felt her face pressing 
against his as though they were lovers in every way for the draining of her orgasm 
left her with an entirely different feeling towards her stepfather.
	"You liked it, didn't you, bitch," he asked with a softness in his voice.
	"Ye... Yes," she whispered back.
	"So we can do it again with out all the drama next time?"
	"Yes."
	"Tell me you enjoyed it."
	"I liked the way you made me come," she returned, not wishing to show 
too much enthusiasm.
	"I know you randy young girls. You love sex, don't you, little bitch?" He 
had a knowing smile, almost a smirk as he looked intensely into her eyes.
	"I don't know," she said shyly.
	"Can you feel my spunk in your arse, little bitch?"
	"Uhm, I... I don't think so, Daddy," she admitted in her little girls voice 
again.
	"I'm going to pull out now. Ly down on the bed and lift your legs high and 
wide. I want to see what your fucked arse-hole looks like."
	She had little choice but to obey and felt the humiliation as hot flushes 
rushed across her face once more. He could see everything she held as private 
right before his eyes. Her pussy was widely spread and she felt the coolness of the 
wet flesh as she opened herself to him. Her bottom felt so strange, stretched and 
almost as if the hole had been made permanently open by his assault. She felt his 
finger stroke her anus and he lifted it to his nose. "
	"Hmm, not much shit there, I must have washed it all away for you. Here, 
lick this up." He pressed his wet finger against her lips and she had to open her 
mouth. He was wrong because she could definitely taste the bitterness of her own 
excretions. 
	"Well?" He asked.
	"What, Daddy?"
	"Like it?"
	"No."
	"Why?"
	"Because I could taste my... you know."
	"Your what?"
	"My... My pooh," she replied, blushing deeply.
	"How do you know it wasn't just my spunk?"
	"Because it was bitter like pooh," she explained.	
	"Maybe my spunk is bitter."
	"No... That's just salty."
	"You know more than your letting on I think, young lady. Care to tell me 
how you know that."
	She looked at her mother for assistance but received nothing helpful.
	"I... I used to taste Daddy's sperm." When she admitted that, she burst 
into tears and ran from the room, the sound of both her stepfather and her 
mother's laughter in her ears. She had no intention of ever telling him such 
intimacies but found she couldn't help herself. She was sure he would come into 
her room and want more details and she would have told him everything he 
wanted to know for she was frightened of his reactions if she tried to disobey him. 
But he never came and she found herself showering and slipping into bed.  
	Thankfully sleep came quickly and she slept right through until morning.
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