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By Sarah ( M/g, F/g, mast, exhib, voy )

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It was to be Little Wendy's 10th Birthday in 10 days' time, and her mum, Sarah, had already made plans for her Birthday Party.

They had had shopping trips to buy lots of presents, and lots of clothes for Wendy, and on this day, they had gone shopping into the big city.

Sarah had found some shops that sold special things, and had found one near to where they lived, well when I say near, it was 250 miles to be exact, and to Sarah this was near enough for what she had planned.

They set off early on that hot July morning, which Sarah was excited about, as the forecast predicted that the temperature would reach 30C, ideal for her plan, and even at 9:30am, the temperature must have been in the mid 20's, and being in the city, it was muggy and clammy.

Sarah and Wendy did a lot of walking to find the shop which was down some old fashioned street and looked very English Dickensian with all flaking paint on the rotting woodwork, and a striped awning over the shop door and window.

The window was empty except for a vase of ten white lilies, and a sticky label which depicted a white circle with ten petal shapes radiating out from the centre of the circle, with a pink letter 'X' marking the centre of the circle.

Wendy didn't see these at all as she was so excited about her birthday and all the presents Mummy had bought her and was to buy her, as well as all the 'surprises' she would be getting.

Sarah rummaged through her hand bag fore her mobile phone, shook her head to free her long blonde hair from her face, and as she put the mobile to her ear, again pushed her hair back while looking at her reflection in the dirty glass shop window.

The number was ringing out and after what seemed minutes the ringing stopped and the phone went dead.

Sarah pulled the phone from her ear and checked the number she had dialed.

Her long, red fingernails pressed the keypad and just as she was about to redial the number her mobile rang…. An "Unknown Number" showed on her screen.

Sarah never liked "Unknown Number" showing, as it made her heart beat and she got very worried.

She pressed the "Accept" button and said nothing.

The voice at the other end said very quietly…. "You found us OK then, Sarah?"

Sarah was relieved, and talked to the quiet voice.

All the time Wendy was skipping and playing with whatever was around and singing like a proper little girl, but the thing is that Wendy, although she was soon to be 10, had a mental age of about 7 years old, so she acted and spoke like 7-year-olds do, which to many people was odd for a 10-year-old to do.

Wendy had spotted a coin on the pavement and without thinking bent right down allowing her gingham short dress to ride up exposing her white knickers, which to many was a shear delight whenever she did this.

The door of the shop creaked open followed by the 'ding' of an old fashioned doorbell, as if by magic…. As there appeared to be no one opening the door.

The quiet voice commanded that they "Come in quickly", which they both did, followed by the eerie slamming of the door behind them, and the clicking of locks.

"Gotta be careful Sarah, well you know that, don't you….?"

Sarah did not need to answer as that was a rhetorical question, and Sarah was scared and very excited at the same time, as her knickers were wet with her excitement.

The voice had an old male body attached to it, a some what craggy stooped and dirty version of a human form, dressed in Dickensian type costume to match the theme of the shop.

The shop was dusty and dark and smelt of mothballs, as well as distinctive odours which Sarah recognized, but could not place a name to their source.

Wendy was in her element exploring.

"So Sarah my love….. that is the lovely one, Yes?" said the voiced body.

"Very pretty, are you sure she is 'right'?"

Sarah retorted…. "Yes Wendy, the little girl over there is pretty and I understand that being 10 years old is seen to be acceptable."

The voice backed off and knew he had stepped where he shouldn't have.

He disappeared into the shadows leaving the air still and quiet except from the dull thuds of a large grandfather clock which began to choke and struggle, like a dying man's last breath…… then all went deadly silent to make way for the grating of chains as the clock made every effort to chime………..

It was now 10 o'clock, and the clock stirred into what action it had left, and uneasily it hammered very slowly…. And on the tenth hammer, the voice appeared as from out of the ether before Sarah, and in his wise and craggy hands held out a brown cardboard box, probably the same size of three shirt boxes stacked on top of each other.

A pink ribbon was wrapped around the box to form a 'X' shape, and tied in a bow.

"There you are Sarah my dear… as required, and do follow the instructions to the letter, and timing is so important… you understand Sarah my dear?" the voice nodded as he handed over the box.

The box was lighter in weight as Sarah imagined it to be, and held it out in front of her. She looked deep into the eyes of the voice, which were deep-set and murky, and was almost entranced.

"I understand, and remember I am in no way 'your dear'… you understand?" Sarah replied.

The voice stood there looking blankly into Sarah's green eyes which unsettled Sarah even more, then Wendy's voice brought her back to earth.

"Mummy, mummy look what I have found!"

Sarah turned her head slowly keeping her stare fixed on the eyes of the voice, and at the last degree, quickly moved her eyes to Wendy.

Wendy was bending down legs wide apart exposing her white knickers which were lodged deep between her cheeks. Wendy had found a dead mouse, and was picking it up off the floor!

Sarah's eyes moved to see a large free-standing mirror and caught a glimpse of her and Wendy's reflection, but nothing of the voice.

With a quick turn, Sarah moved her head to look at the voice who was still there, but whose reflection did not exist.

Sarah's head turned back and forth to the mirror and to the voice, and she went white with fright.

She went to collect Wendy and as she headed to the door, the voice was waiting there ready to let the girls out.

As he made way, he leant over and whispered in Sarah's ear and as he spoke Wendy was host to wad after thick hot wad of his cum which he wanked in her direction and which landed all over and drenching her gingham dress.

The stench of cum was strong as the voice wiped his cum drenched fingers over Wendy's dress, and offered the sticky remains clinging to his fingers to Wendy to lick and suck, while he placed Sarah's hand on his throbbing enormous erection and started to wank himself off with her hand.

Sarah was overcome and was so excited and frightened. She wanted to run away and yet she wanted to stop….. just as she was slowly succumbing, her mobile phone rang, and as if by magic, Sarah and Wendy were outside on the street.

II

Sarah was excited. Her knickers were sopping wet, and she could smell her excited cunt, along with the strong stench of cum.

She held out her sticky fingers that had been stroking that huge hard cock…. she had never seen let alone touched a cock so big, hard, thick and wet before.

Holding the box was stopping her from sucking, licking and sniffing her cum-drenched fingers.

Sarah looked down at Wendy and saw an enormous wet see-through patch on her gingham dress. The voice had obviously shot one helluva lust-load onto Wendy, as if some huge elephant had cum all over her.

Not only was it wet and see through, the cum was so thick and slimy and Sarah watched as it slowly slid down Wendy's dress, clinging like some alien slime.

Wendy's hands were full of the stuff and as she moved her fingers the cum was like thick string connecting her fingers…. And Wendy was sniffing and licking it like it was a child's treat.

"Mmmm Mummy, this is nice isn't it?" Wendy said as she slurped her tongue over the palm of her sticky hand.

Just then Sarah turned round to see a black cab pull over and the door opened.

"Grosvenor Hotel, lady, is it?" the cabbie said.

"How you know that?" Sarah replied.

"Get in, Lady, and hurry the little girl please."

The girls ventured into the cab, Wendy as always exposing her knickers as she got into the cab.

"Suggest you open the box, Lady, you need to do that quick. You will see some instructions, just read the first few and be quick…" the cabbie informed them.

Sarah did as she was told and read the first of ten instructions… which read…. "Take the knickers from within the box and wipe up the mess my servant made with them, making sure you wipe as much of the mess onto the gusset of the knickers…"

Sarah folded back the white tissue paper and found a pair of pure white see-through shear nylon flimsy knickers…. No cotton gusset and no seams between the legs, just pure soft nylon.

Sarah held them up to the light to examine them and she found them to be very sexy.

"Wow Mummy! They are nice, aren't they Mummy?" Wendy shouted.

The cabbie was watching it all in his mirror as Sarah wiped up as much cum as she could, making sure it was all over the nylon gusset.

It was an amazing sight... so much salvaged thick cum just clinging to the sheer white nylon, making the white cum look yellow, like custard.

"You got as much as you can, Lady?" the cabbie asked.

"I think so… there is still a lot here…."

"Yes Lady… now read instruction 2 please."

Sarah looked at the instructions and mouthed to herself the words of Instruction 2… "Carefully hand the knickers to the driver… and when he's done, carefully take the knickers, while not letting any of the mess escape."

This she did, and when the cabbie had the knickers he asked Sarah… "Lady, describe your little girl's knickers to me…"

"Sorry?????!!!!" Sarah could not believe what she was hearing.

"What are her knickers like? How long she worn them… they smell, they stained?"

Then Sarah found herself involuntarily saying these words… "She is wearing white nylon knickers, and has worn the same pair for two days and nights. They smell so sexy and are stained yellow where she lets her pee dribble. I love taking her worn knickers and sniffing them and sucking her stained gusset, especially when they are sweaty like today…" Sarah was shocked at what she just said and looked down to see she had opened her legs and was fingering herself.

"What is going on here?" she shouted at the cabbie.

"There you go Lady…nice description, made me cum bucket loads."

Sarah took the drenched knickers which were now filthy with cum and smelt disgusting.

"Lady, read instruction 3 please, and do as it says…."

Sarah read the words… "Take off Wendy's knickers, hand them to the driver and put the messed up knickers onto Wendy, making sure not to lose any of the mess. Make sure the mess is smeared between her knicker gusset and her cunt lips, making sure you lubricate her with the cum."

The cabbie pulled over turned around and was ready to watch…

Sarah got Wendy to hitch her dress up, exposing her white nylon knickers…. The stains were very yellow and the cabbie was able to smell her scents.

With fingers around the elastic waistband, Sarah slowly eased the knickers from Wendy's bottom…. The waistband slid past her hair-free pussy and as she pulled them down her thighs, the elastic leg holes lodged between the tops of Wendy's thighs stuck and with a tug they were free.

The yellow-stained gusset was lodged between her glistening pussy lips and Sarah slowly fingered the fabric out of Wendy's wet cunt.

Sarah could smell Wendy's cunt and her worn sweaty knickers and she was so turned on and was in need of sniffing and licking the juices Wendy had deposited on Sarah's fingers.

Sarah could not wait and she sniffed and licked them and pulled Wendy's knickers off, and these quickly went to her nose and them she sucked on the gusset.

"Lady, the knickers please….."

Sarah reluctantly handed the knickers to the cabbie, who also sniffed them before putting them in a sealed plastic bag.

Sarah slid the messy knickers up Wendy's legs

Wendy's cunt was dribbling her own juices, and her sexual awakening was obvious, she needed cock so bad.

The soaking wet, slimy knickers were slid up Wendy's legs and Sarah had great delight smearing the cum between Wendy's new knickers and her already slimy cunt.

After lots of fingering and another load of the cabbie's cum flying in their direction, it was time to continue.

"Here we are, Lady…. Grosvenor Hotel"

"How much do I owe you?" Sarah asked the cabbie.

"Have this one on me, Lady" as he handed Sarah his sticky cum-covered fingers.

"Bye Lady, and don't forget instruction 4!"

III

They stood there outside the hotel.

Sarah felt her juices run down her sweaty thighs, and Wendy just felt wet everywhere, she was sweating, sticky, clammy, soaking wet, sticky and smelling so much of everything.

"Madam…Instruction 4, you must adhere to the requirements before the clock strikes 1…" the doorman informed Sarah.

"You as well?" Sarah enquired.

"Madam, if you please…instruction 4! Time is running out!!!!"

"Here? Or inside?" Sarah didn't know where to read it.

"Here, Madam."

Instruction 4, which the doorman already knew read…. "Take out the phial and open the lid. Pass it to Wendy and make sure she drinks every drop and give the doorman back the phial."

Sarah found the phial on top of the box as she opened it. "What's in it? Will it harm her?"

"Madam it is almost 1:00pm!"

Sarah did as she was told, and sniffed it before she gave it to Wendy.

"MADAM!!!!" the door man enraged.

Just on the hour Wendy had drunk the contents, and the phial was handed back to the doorman who mopped his brow and but the empty vessel in his pocket…. Docked his had and bid the girls good day!

IIII

Sarah was bemused, and as they walked into the hotel, the receptionist shouted to Sarah, "Miss Sarah… the telephone has just rung for you…"

Sarah went over to the phone and the person on the line told her to read instruction 5….

"Wendy will go in the lift to your room, but you will not go with her. Milsa will take to your room."

The receptionist beckoned over a very smart woman in her 50's, who came over and held Wendy's hand, and they waited for the lift together.

As they got in the lift, and the doors slid closed, Wendy waved to Sarah.

Sarah ran to the other lift hoping she could get to the room before Wendy and Milsa.

Finally after what seemed forever, Sarah reached her floor and ran to the room…. Wendy was not there….

Sarah ran to the lift and heard the pinging of the lift and out Wendy and Milsa walked…Wendy skipping and singing as she held Milsa's hand.

Milsa handed over Wendy to Sarah and Sarah looked into Milsa's eyes.

Sarah knelt down to Wendy's eye level and asked if she was OK… Wendy nodded to say she was and Sarah kissed Wendy.

As she kissed Wendy, she could taste and smell the distinct taste and smells of females love juices…and not only faint smells and hints of taste but very strong scents.

Sarah looked up only to see the lift doors close and making Milsa disappear.

Sarah took Wendy's hand and as she muttered to herself..." What have I done?" Wendy shouted how much she had enjoyed the day, and skipped down the corridor to the bedroom door…. Room 10 on the 10th floor

IIIII

Inside their room, Sarah found a display of 10 white lilies with a pink bow and a DVD case with the same circle she saw at the shop.

She put the DVD into the player and both girls lay on the bed ready to watch it.

Wendy had her legs wide apart, dress hitched high admiring her stained knickers.

Sarah saw her image through the mirror and she felt even more juices oozing from her over-excited cunt.

Sarah wanted to go down on Wendy and have her orgasm all over her face and in her mouth… this she had wanted so many years and felt so guilty about her desires for her young daughter.

The DVD started and to Sarah's amazement it was a recording of everything that had happened that day… not only one camera angle, but as though it was an actual film with multiple cameras, zooming in the lot!

Sarah fast forwarded it to the bit she didn't know what had happened… the lift…

As she got to the lift scene, Sarah started the DVD playing at normal speed…. The doors closed and everything went black apart from Milsa's voice….." Sarah, we know you would quickly get to this point, and this is instruction 6" Her voice cut out and the following words rolled up from the bottom of the screen….. "Instruction 6 is difficult, and needs your constant supervision. Wendy is to wear those knickers 24/7 for the next 9 days…. Totaling 10 days, including today. You are to make sure she keeps them on all the time, and that she never ever takes them off. You must encourage her to let the last droplets of pee be absorbed by the knickers and yellow stains are encouraged. It is allowed for her to pee straight through her knickers if she wishes. You must make sure her bottom is well and truly cleaned, and any brown deposits cleaned while the knickers are still being worn. NO BROWN STAINS!!!! If there are any brown stains, then all will be abandoned. You are encouraged to make Wendy sweat so her knickers absorb these scents. There are additional plastic knickers to be worn over the real knickers to help make her sweat when she goes to bed, and it goes with out saying, you must encourage her to cum in her knickers as many times as possible. It is encouraged that you too deposit your own juices on her knickers, as this will add to the experience I am sure."

Sarah tries to explain the rules to Wendy, during which she finds herself fingering Wendy's pussy.

"Wendy, what happened in the lift with Milsa?" Sarah enquired.

Wendy laughed and kicked her shoes off, opened her legs real wide and asked her mummy if she could lick her through her dirty knickers!

IIIIII

Needless to say, Sarah was licked by Wendy's eager 9-year-old tongue and yes, Sarah came bucket-loads in Wendy's mouth, and yes, Wendy's cunt was like that of a street prostitute.

The DVD was still playing and then loud music came on, which distracted the girls.

An unfamiliar voice announced Instruction 7 as…. "In the box you will find a tube of cream. Before Wendy goes to bed and when she wakes in the morning, you are to squirt an inch of cream onto your index finger and smear this over her pussy lips for ten minutes. This is an irritant and will make her finger herself to orgasm, which you will no doubt have great pleasure in administering and watching the results. You will soon notice that it takes her a long time to gain relief"

Very quickly Sarah got the cream and did the business…and as she smeared it she felt herself gush with two orgasms, them she laid back and watched as Wendy writhed in agony trying to relieve herself…. For over half an hour!!!!

Wendy exhausted fell asleep, which enabled Sarah to go down on her and lap at her juices…. Good job the cream wears off and doesn't affect the mouth or stomach!

IIIIIII

It was 5:30am and Sarah was awakened by the telephone.

"Hello, you know what time it is????" Sarah sleepily said.

"Young Miss Wendy needs to have Instruction 8 applied, Miss Sarah….." the telephone voice said.

"Which is….?"

"Miss Sarah you need to take out the packet in the box… a pair of tights (pantyhose)… in there you will see the instructions…" he rang off.

Sarah got the tights (pantyhose) out of the packet and the instructions were written on the label…. "During the day Wendy is to wear these, from 6am until 6pm. These are two sizes too small so the gusset will not reach up to the gusset of her knickers and will be very tight and be down by her thighs. Do not bother about them laddering, as this is seen as advantageous."

Wendy's tights(pantyhose) was put on her, and they were indeed much too small and the gusset was halfway down her thighs, which was embarrassing especially when she put on her short dresses and short skirts…. But it looked so sexy!

The phone rang again, and the same voice said… "Very nice Miss Sarah, young Miss Wendy looks very nice, and if you go in the wardrobe you will find a skirt and blouse for her to wear."

Wendy was dressed…. Her barely black tights (pantyhose) an 8" grey pleated 'A' line skirt and white blouse, she looked like a school girl in uniform.

The phone rang again instructing Sarah on shoes and make up, and after which they should go to breakfast where Instruction 9 would be waiting.

IIIIIIII

They got into the lift, Wendy dolled up like a sex toy with much too much make up, high heels and a school uniform.

The lift went down one floor and a big fat man got into the lift and squashed into the car with the girls.

The car began to descend down to the breakfast bar, but very slowly, which gave the fat man chance to get out his cock and rub it all over Wendy outstretched gusset of her tights (pantyhose).

Have you ever seen how cum clings to barely black tights (pantyhose)? You should!

The lift opened and all eyes were on Wendy as they walked to their table.

The sat down and the waiter took Wendy's napkin and placed it on her lap making sure he wiped up the mess on her gusset!

Sarah picked up her own napkin to find Instruction 9 …. "Wendy is to be given her breakfast and we hope she enjoys it!"

Wendy had a bowl of cornflakes and was given her own jug of thick creamy 'milk' to pour onto it.

This was followed by a fry up, and toast and cups of tea, with lots of her, thick creamy 'milk'.

The waiter ensured Wendy had enough milk, which Wendy seemed to enjoy!

After breakfast the girls got up off there chairs and Wendy dropped her napkin, which meant she had to bend over and pick it up, giving everyone the most sexiest view they had ever seen…. Single men were wanking and married men were being wanked by their wives and the waiters being wanked by the waitresses….. all because of Wendy!

IIIIIIIII

The girls left the hotel into the muggy city streets, and as they walked Wendy could feel her nylon clad legs rubbing together, and suddenly Sarah remembered the cream, she hadn't applied it to Wendy that morning.

Sarah had a quick thought and they both went into a boutique and got a few things to try on, so that they could go into a cubicle which would allow Sarah to apply the necessary cream to Wendy's cunt lips.

In the cubicle, Sarah went down on Wendy and her face was inches away from Wendy's cum-drenched pantyhose gusset, and the smell was heavenly.

Sarah slowly pulled down the tight pantyhose to Wendy's thighs to allow her to smear the cream, which went easily onto and into Wendy's cunt.

The cream had immediate effect, and Wendy tried to get relief, but it was too early for Sarah to go at her with her mouth.

Wendy's pantyhose were pulled up and they left the shop, all the time Wendy was moaning in sexual frustration and her fingers were working their way into her squishy cunt, much to the amazement of the women in the shop.

Sarah grabbed Wendy's hand and led her out of the shop.

Once out of the shop Wendy pulled away from Sarah and leant against the wall, legs wide apart she pushed her little 9-year-old hands down her knickers and frigged her cunt like there was no tomorrow.

Sarah stood and watched her daughter discover herself and her needs and she too found her own fingers squelching in her own cunt…. The fingers that had smeared the cream over Wendy.

Both girls were in desperate need of relief.

Just then a large dog appeared and went straight for Wendy.

His large head knew exactly where to go and his nose muzzled up against Wendy desperation, sniffing and pushing its wet nose into the nylon clad cunt.

The dog was excited by the smell and began lapping at Wendy with its big, rough tongue…. Lapping out side her cunt lips and then delving into her cunt and then all the way in, lapping and slurping on the young one's sex, until she had had an orgasm.

Sarah to was nearing orgasm and she let it drench her own knickers.

IIIIIIIIII

Just then Sarah's mobile rang.

"Remember, Instruction 10 will be given to you on the evening before, and in the meantime, you must ensure all the other instructions are adhered to, is that clear?" the mobile said.

"You will be contacted at the right moment. This mobile number will no longer exist. Goodbye Sarah" The mobile went dead.

Sarah and Wendy carried on….. in 9 days' time it would be Wendy's 10th Birthday and there would be a Party for Wendy…………..

To Be Continued…….

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