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ALL SAINTS TREATS Main Characters Frank – Master Frank Background In the previous story – Halloween Tricks – Charly and Wendy, along with Charly’s mother, go trick or treating when they go into a house in a strange estate, Frank gives the two girls drugged drinks after which they are told that they are now the slaves to Frank and his daughter Dominique. Brigit – Charly’s mother - has revealed to Frank that Charly is really his daughter, but she convinces him to carry on treating Charly as a slave. In the meantime Wendy is under the control of Mistress Dominique, who has been trained in the treatment of slaves by her mother – the woman who ordered Brigit to abort her daughter. The Story Charly opened her eyes, it was dark and she couldn’t see much, there was someone in the room, Charly tried to get up but she was still tied to the bed, a soreness told her that she hadn’t had a nightmare, she had been taken as a slave by the strange man Frank. “Get up Slave Charlene” Brigit said to her daughter. “Mom? What time is it?” Charly asked. “It’s late, almost half-past five, all good slaves should be up and helping to clean the living room!” Brigit said and started to untie the ropes holding Charly to the bed. Charly went to complain but the look in her mother’s eyes told her not to make a fuss, she went to get up, but found she couldn’t move her arms or legs as they had been so used to being tied in position. Brigit realised this and began to roughly massage her daughter’s limbs. “You were lucky that Master Frank was so easy on you, he could have allowed Mistress Dominique to have you instead, and she’ll harder with her slaves, I can’t even enter her room to get Slave Wendy up, Mistress Dominique is lying on her!” After a few minutes Charly was able to stand up she reached out to her mother, “I want to go home, please mom let’s go home!” She begged. But Brigit shook her head, “Slave Charlene we are home, this is where we live now, under the control of Master Frank!” “Bu … but he’s a bad man … Ooow!” Charly said as her mother smacked her face. “Master Frank is not a bad man, he is going to take good care of you!” Brigit hissed at her, she was annoyed now. “But he did that to me … he pushed his, his … thing up my bottom while I was tied down!” Charly complained. “You were lucky! When Master Frank used his cock on me I wasn’t prepared for it and he gave me 20 lashes for making a face. Now when he has you today you will thank him for taking care of you!” Brigit said and stared dragging Charly to a shower. ----- When Charly was standing under the water she noticed that it wasn’t hot, but warm. She went to turn up the heat but her mother slapped her hand away. “Slaves don’t deserve hot water, and if you displease your master you will have cold showers!” She said briskly, rubbing soap into Charly’s body, allowing the water to wash the lather off. Brigit finished washing her daughter and then dried her off, she handed her a pair of ‘flip-flops’ (simple shoes with no backs), “These are your shoes, you have no other clothing unless Master Frank decides otherwise. Now come downstairs!” Brigit walked out of the bathroom Charly, not wanting to be left behind, followed her. They entered the living room, Charly couldn’t help but look at the half-bed where she had been tied down as he … Master Frank … had pushed his, his, cock into her bum. Then she looked at the Iron Maiden in the corner of the room and shivered. Brigit noticed her daughter’s look and nodded, “That’s what you have to clean. The dildo needs sterilising and the feathers need replacing, you also have to oil the shackles, and clean the floor.” She said. Shaking Charly opened the Iron Maiden; there was the smell of stale urine, which she knew was from her. The first thing she did was to unscrew the dildo, after Brigit had told her how, it smelt bad and had brown marks on it, Charly didn’t have to imagine what they were as she knew. Brigit watched and gave her instructions, as Charly cleaned it she wondered how something so large had managed to fit inside her bottom. Brigit could see what was happening to her daughter and smiled, she had the same thoughts when she was taken like that. “Slave Charlene, is it clean?” She asked Charly who nodded. “Very well, suck it!” She ordered, at Charly’s face she picked up a flogger, “You’ve just said it was clean, now you’re going to prove it.” She said. Charly looked at her and then at the flogger, she closed her eyes and moved the dildo to her mouth, opening it to allow the large phallus to enter it. “Lick it Slave Charlene, get to know it as it knows you, it’s been inside your ass and now your mouth, just like Master Frank is going to know your mouth and pussy! Now suck on it! Is it clean?” Charly looked up at her mother with her eyes, she pulled the dildo out of her mouth and then said “Yes mommy, it’s clean.” Brigit nodded her approval, “Good, but next time you speak to me call me Housekeeper Brigit, that is my name.” She handed Charly a bucket of warm water with disinfectant in it. “Now start cleaning the sides of the Maiden and also the floor, you’ve got to get rid of that smell in there.” She instructed and watched as Charly screwed the dildo back onto its stand before she started washing the inside of the Iron Maiden. When Brigit was satisfied that the inside was clean and no longer smelly she handed Charly some feathers and showed her how to open the hidden compartment, by pushing a button inside the unit which extended the arms, Charly heard the squeaking noise they made and now understood the ‘rats’ that she felt. She replaced the worn feathers, seeing how those that attacked her pussy were still damp, and then pressed the button again which made the arms retract. “From now on Slave Charlene, when the Iron Maiden is used you will be the one to clean it up and replace the feathers” Brigit told her. ---- When Frank awoke at Seven O’clock it was to the smell of breakfast, cooked by Brigit and held on a tray by Charly. He got out of bed watching the naked girl’s reaction to his nudity – he didn’t sleep with nightclothes – as he walked to a small table. “Thank you Slave Charlene, I take it Brigit has been showing you your duties?” he said in a friendly tone. “Yes … Master Frank.” Charly said remembering how she should talk to him. “Good, now stand here while I eat, I like a nice view … how’s your bottom now?” He asked her. Charly bit her lip, and then she saw the slight frown on Frank’s face, “It did hurt Master Frank, but it feels better now.” She quickly said. He nodded, “Yes, it’s surprising how much the body can take, your senses tell you that something is painful, but they lie to you, they are trying to make you stop from being hurt anymore, those who know these things can judge how much pain you can actually take, that’s if you trust them … do you trust me Slave Charlene?” He said to her watching her eyes as he did so. Charly didn’t know how to answer him, “I … I don’t know Master Frank, pleasedon’thitme.” She quickly said. Frank laughed, “It’s alright Slave Charlene, I don’t punish slaves who tell me the truth, it’s those who refuse to obey an order or tries to resist my instructions that will be punished. You only met me last night and during that time I’ve used your body as I wanted, you had no choice in what I did and so you don’t know what I’m like. So that is why you’re not sure about me.” Frank patiently explained. Charlene wasn’t sure how to react to his words, “Thank you Master Frank … Can I ask…?” She began and stopped as Frank looked up a smile on his face. “You want to ask a question? A slave should always listen to her master but as you are new I will allow you to speak, but when I tell you to stop … you will stop speaking. Do you understand?” He said, an unvoiced threat was present. Charly blushed, “Thank you Master Frank.” She said and then was quiet. Frank waited for a moment and then spoke again, “Well Slave Charlene? What did you want to ask?” He said. “Master Frank, my mother … er Housekeeper Brigit, said that we were staying here from now on, that this would be my home? Why?” She asked. Frank thought for a moment, what would be the best way to reply. “You see Slave Charlene; I used to own your mother. I provided for her and gave her somewhere to live, she became a slave to my wife and myself, allowing us to guide her and train her. Now she’s back with me and I have undertaken to pay for your house and every thing in it, this included you and Housekeeper Brigit, her friend Sally was also in financial problems and so I paid for her daughter as well. Mistress Dominique needed a slave to practise on.” A cry of pain sounded on cue, Frank sighed. “To tell you the truth I think Dommy needs more training herself.” He said, half to himself, and then he looked up again, “Do you have any more questions?” He said. Charlene nodded, “Just one, mumm … Housekeeper Brigit said you would be taking my pussy … will it hurt?” She said and blushed. Frank pondered for a moment, “Slave Charlene, I will not lie to you, the taking of a virgin can be painful … for both of us! You understand that there is a piece of skin inside your body that blocks your vagina cavity and the route to your cervix, I don’t think I’ll be penetrating your Uterus, although that is what Mistress Dominique is trying with Wendy, which is why she’s screaming. Anyway when the hymen is penetrated it can be painful for the girl, unless she’s been stretched out, but that can be painful as well.” Frank told her. Charly was worried about this but realised that he’d told her everything she had asked him, “Was there anything else Slave Charlene?” He said enquiringly. “Well …” she said and realised that she was pushing her luck and decided not to ask further, “No, thank you Master Frank.” She said. Frank nodded, “Good, if you had I might have decided that you were asking to be punished! Now I want to instruct you further.” He had finished his breakfast and was looking up at Charly. Charly was worried now, what was he going to do. “Follow me Slave Charlene … you know that’s a bit of a mouthful, I have to call you Slave so that you know your place, but Charlene? … No. … Do you have a preference?” He said walking from the table to the bathroom. Charly was trying to keep up with him, remembering that her mother had said she should always be just behind him. “Well, master … my friends at school always call me Charly …” She said her voice faltering slightly. Frank nodded, “Charly? … Humm, why not? Very well then your name is Slave Charly; I’ll inform Housekeeper Brigit and Dominique of your name. Now Slave Charly attend! This is a normal function of the human body.” Frank was standing by the toilet and had raised the lid to the bowl. Charly watched as he pushed his cock to the bowl and a stream of urine was directed into the toilet. “At some stage you may find that I will instruct you to swallow my urine, dip your finger into the flow.” He told her, Charly looked at him in shock but found her hand moving towards the amber flow, she passed her finger into the warm liquid and looked at it. “Good Slave Charly, now lick your finger … don’t just look at it, lick it!” He said, his flow starting to diminish, Charly brought her coated fingers to her mouth; she closed her eyes and put her hands in her mouth. There was an acrid taste but nothing worse and Charly made a face before she could stop herself she glanced at Frank in fear. “Doesn’t taste very nice does it, but that will not stop you from swallowing when you’re told to, will it?” He asked her Charly nodded her head, tears in her eyes as she realised that she had no other choice in this. Frank patted her head, “Good girl.” He said as if talking to a dog. He then started up the shower. “Slave Charly you will wash my body, in this way you will learn about what a man looks like!” He said and walked into the shower. Charly stood by the doorway, Frank turned around and looked at her sternly, “You will enter or I will punish you, now move!” he said making Charly jump, she quickly joined him, her head level with his chest. “Pick up the soap and lather up your hands.” Frank instructed and Charly did as he asked, she then proceeded to wash his body, he made her take care when washing his cock and balls, then he turned around and she washed his bottom. Frank then squatted down to allow Charly to wash his hair and upper body, and then he asked the question she was dreading. “Slave Charly is my cock clean enough?” she remember what her mother had said earlier ‘check if the dildo is clean!’ and how she checked it. Taking a deep breath, Charly opened her mouth and sucked Master Frank’s cock into her mouth. It was a different taste to the dildo, but it was just as if she sucked on her finger. She felt Frank put his hands on her head and gently rocked it. She kept up the motion feeling his cock rubbing in her mouth, she used her tongue on the underside and then Frank held her head close to her and he was squirting liquid into her mouth. “Swallow it Slave Charly, don’t let any of it spill out!” He said. With her head where it was Charly had no choice but to swallow the stuff. Finally, when Charly was almost out of air, Frank released her head; he looked at her face and smiled at her. “That was very good Slave Charly, do you want to ask me anything?” He said. Charly nodded and then asked, “Master did you pee in my mouth? Or was it something else?” She asked. Frank blinked. “What did they teach you in school about sex? That was my seed, in an woman it would create a new little slave for me to train. It is spunk or semen and is what a man creates, it goes out of my cock like my piss does, but it comes from a different area of my body.” He said patiently. Charly nodded, she’d heard stories from other girls at school, but didn’t know if they had been lying to her, but with Master Franks explanation she knew they were telling the truth. Frank watched her and was satisfied that she understood. He had to take this to the next level He got out of the shower and allowed Charly to dry him off before he dried her off then, both naked, they walked to Frank’s bedroom where Brigit had made his bed and taken his tray downstairs. “Slave Charly get onto the bed and lie face up on it!” he said. Shaking Charly did as he asked, ‘was he going to put his cock into her now?’ She wondered. Frank looked at her face with its worried expression and smiled, “Slave Charly you gave me a very nice blow job and now I’m going to repay you, you are not a pain slave and so I’m going to give you pleasure as a virgin in the only hole not used.” He said not unkindly. Charly didn’t know what to expect, she’d heard the words ‘blow-job’ from girls at school and hadn’t associated it with sucking Frank’s cock, and she thought the other girls didn’t know either! Then she felt Frank’s mouth on her pussy. ‘Oh wow! That was … sooooo goooood’ Charly thought to herself as Frank began licking up the slit that defined her pussy, he seemed to concentrate on a spot at the top of her pussy, Charly couldn’t help it she had to move her hips up to the golden tongue working on her. Frank pulled back watching as Charly tried to reach for his mouth with her body, he put a finger into her pussy hole, seeing no adverse reaction he carried on licking Charly’s pussy, he knew girls this young could have orgasms but wasn’t sure if Charly could under these conditions. Charly felt Frank’s finger in her pussy, but wanted to feel his tongue again on that ‘special place’ as well, she started to pant away as Frank introduced yet another finger into her pussy and then dug his tongue into the hole created by him. Frank opened his fingers causing a cavity in Charly’s pussy into which he pushed his tongue, he quickly added a third finger and started moving all three of them into her pussy, while concentrating on her clitoris hearing her moan as her climax approached. “Oh! Oh! Please … please … something his happing to me, please … please … I … I… Iiiiiiiaaaaaaeeeeee!” Charly screamed out as her orgasm hit her and then she fainted away. ---- Brigit heard her daughter’s scream downstairs and quickly rushed up to the master bedroom, Charlene was lying back with her legs apart and her eyes closed. Master Frank was now wearing trousers and sitting at the foot of the bed watching Charly closely. “M… Master Frank is Charlene alright?” Brigit asked gently, not showing her anxiety at her daughter’s state. “Slave Charly is fine Housekeeper Brigit, and that is her name here, she is Charly or Slave Charly and seems to be settling in nicely. A moan from Charly made Frank look at her, the girl was stirring and looking around, “What happened?” She asked and then got a fearful look on her face, “I’m sorry Master Frank!” She said but Frank had a serious look on his face. “Slave Charly, you spoke before I gave you permission, although I realise that the situation was unusual I cannot allow this to go unpunished. You will go downstairs and wait by the couch.” He said and sent Brigit with the girl. Frank shook his head, it was a pity but he had to maintain discipline. He went to Dominique’s door and looked in. On the bed, curled up in a ball was Wendy, she was sobbing away, sitting on the bed looking annoyed was Dominique. “What’s wrong?” Frank said Dominique waved to Wendy. “That dumb bitch, she won’t even suck me, even though I kept beating her. I already stuffed her ass and cunt and she just screams when I touch her.” She said dismissively. “What about the other stuff I taught you, haven’t you tried them?” Frank asked his daughter, “What? I was doing what Mistress Wilma taught me. I didn’t want to try the wimpish stuff just yet.” Dominique said without regard for what she was saying. Frank held himself up and looked stern, “Slave Dominique! You will stand up and not move!” He ordered. As if shot Dominique obeyed the years of conditioning and immediately stood up straight. Frank walked around his daughter shaking his head. “There are times when pain is always used for slaves, but this is not how I work. I prefer slaves who will serve me because they like it and are depending on me, not ones who remain out of fear of me. This is what you mother didn’t realise and like a fool I allowed her to infect you with her thoughts.” He turned to Wendy who was now looking at the pair of them, he held out his hand to the young girl. “Slave Wendy, get off that bed and stand beside Senior Slave Dominique.” Frank instructed. There was something in his tone that made Wendy obey him without question. But as she stood beside Dominique her body swayed as if blown in a wind. Frank looked at his daughter, “Senior Slave Dominique, how much sleep did you allow Slave Wendy to have last night?” He asked. Dominique shook her head, “None Master, she had a shock dildo in her cunt and one in her ass, if she didn’t move then they would give her a shock until she did!” Dominique said proudly. Frank nodded, but not in agreement. “I see, Slave Wendy you are of no use to me in this state, you will go to bed and sleep there until Housekeeper Brigit wakes you … Oh before you do please explain why you didn’t suck Senior Slave Dominique?” Wendy dropped her head, “I … I don’t know … what to do …” She said. Frank looked at his daughter, “There you are Dommy! Why didn’t you explain to Slave Wendy exactly what you wanted?” he said. Dominique looked shocked, “But Master Frank, I thought everyone knew what it was! I just…” She said. “You just assumed and so lost you temper with someone who wasn’t trained. Now if Slave Wendy had been trained she would be able to perform with you. Next time she is with you, you will explain exactly what you require and if necessary you will show her!” he instructed her. Before Wendy could return to the bed Frank made her grab hold of her ankles. “Slave Wendy when you address me you will call me Master Frank, do not forget that. And to help you … punishment, 5 slaps on your backside.” He told her and quickly slapped her bum the correct number of times. “Thank Master Frank for correcting you!” Dominique said quickly. “T…thank you Master Frank!” Wendy said but was asleep before her head hit the pillow. Frank grabbed hold of his daughters’ arm and dragged her out of the room, closing the door behind him. “You are demoted from Mistress to Senior Slave, although you have control of slaves you will not be allowed to punish them unless I say! This is your punishment for causing unnecessary hardship to a trainee!” Frank told her. “I’m sorry Master Frank, I was just doing what Mistress Wilma said would be needed with breaking slaves to my control.” Dominique said. Frank shook his head, “I’m beginning to realise just how bad my dear departed wife was” He said and then turned his attention back to his daughter, “Senior Slave Dominique, you will spend time in the Maiden, that should give you time to consider how badly you have let me down.” He said and then, not allowing his daughter to even think about protesting, he dragged her down to the living room ---- When he arrived in the living room Brigit was standing beside Charly, Frank nodded to her “Housekeeper Brigit, Mistress Dominique is now Senior Slave Dominique and, after her punishment, I will release her to your charge. Show her how a slave should behave.” He said and then turned back to Dominique. “Senior Slave Dominique, go to the Iron Maiden and open it!” He instructed, Charly whimpered at that, thinking she would be the one going into it again. Frank shook his head and patted Charly on her head. “It’s alright Slave Charly, the Maiden is purely for those who either need indoctrination as you did, or for serious punishment, you haven’t merited that yet.” Charly felt slightly better and so watched as Dominique opened the Iron Maiden, seeing the straps and dildo waiting for the next victim, but happy it wasn’t her. Dominique looked back at her father, a question in her eyes. Frank nodded, “Speak Senior Slave Dominique.” “Master Frank how long will…” She stopped. “Until I decide otherwise! Now any further questions or do you want to have a dry dildo?” Frank said calmly. “No, please Master Frank.” Dominique said fearfully. Frank smiled, “Of course you will have a nicely slippery dildo, but what should I use on it… Ah yes of course, Slave Charly please come here.” Frank ordered. Scared, Charly slowly walked to the Maiden and stood beside Master Frank. He looked down at her, “Don’t worry Slave Charly, I want you to show Senior Slave Dominique what I did to you earlier.” He said putting Charly on her knees so that she was looking at Dominique’s chest, she looked down at the girls’ pussy and knew what he wanted. At first she wanted to run away, but knew that both Master Frank and her mother wouldn’t allow her to, Charly shuffled forward and touched Dominique’s skin, gently rubbing it with her hands, moving her head down to the slit of her pussy, she extended her tongue and swiped it along Dominique’s slit hearing the girl’s sharp intake of breath. “You see Senior Slave Dominique, This is Slave Charly’s first time with another girl and she has never even thought of doing this before, it all stems from when I did this to her just about half an hour ago. She couldn’t have done it beforehand as she wouldn’t know … which is why Slave Wendy couldn’t obey you, instructions are necessary for slaves to learn.” Frank said to Dominique in a lecturer’s tone of voice. “But … Master … Frank … She … she … she” Dominique said but felt the action of Charly’s tongue which started to make her pant, she wanted to grab hold of Charly’s head and force it deeper into her slit but knew that Master Frank wouldn’t allow it. Then she threw her head back and screamed as her orgasm struck her. Frank quickly moved Charly back and then pushed the dildo into Dominique’s pussy, coating it with her juices. Then he moved both Dominique and the Dildo back into position, lodging the dildo into Dominique’s ass and then positioning her arms and legs before using the shackles and then fixed her neck into the brace. A touch of a button and the dildo started to rise, going deeper into Dominique’s ass, causing the girl to struggle as she tried to escape from the pressure. He closed the door and pressed the button that started the feathers moving. Frank then put his hands onto Charly’s shoulders, raising her to her feet. “Come on Slave Charly, you have done well.” ---- As Master Frank led her back to the half bed, Charly could see that his, she closed her eyes and then opened them again, his cock was erect, for some reason she wanted to touch it again, taste it again, her mouth started to water. Brigit looked at her daughter and recognised what was happening to her, she smiled. “Master Frank.” She said and looked meaningly at Charly. Frank looked down as well. “Slave Charly you do know why you are here at the moment?” he asked the girl. Charly looked up at him, “I … I spoke out of turn Master Frank, I deserve to be … to be punished.” She said, faltering over some of the words. “Yes, indeed. Now although you have brought pleasure to Senior Slave Dominique, which in turn means you will receive pleasure however the punishment must be carried out, do you understand this Slave Charly.” Frank said. Charly remembered what he had told her last night, the words that she could use, and then she spoke, “I understand Master Frank.” She said Frank smiled at the girl beside him, “Well done Slave Charly, at this rate you may even become Senior Slave. Now stand here!” He said. Charly found that, even if she wanted to, she couldn’t have moved. It would have displeased her Master. Frank picked up a flogger, a small whip with several tines to it, not hard enough to cause major wounds, but enough for a girl to cry with the pain it would inflict. Frank looked at it and then at Charly. “6 strikes I think.” He said and without warning the girl he stuck at her ass. “You are allowed to scream out Slave Charly, I will give you that privilege.” And he struck again. This time Charly did cry out - not a full throated scream, but a cry of shock. The third and fourth blows landed in quick succession before Frank moved around to the front of Charly. He looked at her face, the tears flowing down her cheeks. He smiled at her, “Good girl, these last two will be the worse.” He told her and waited for her to relax. When Charly had stopped breathing hard Frank stuck, the flogger catching Charly on her chest, striking her forming breasts making her cry out again. This time Frank sat down on a chair, he knew that Charly would take time to recover and she certainly wouldn’t like where the last blow was going. Brigit looked from her daughter to Frank, she knew what was happening, and she made a gesture asking for permission to speak. Frank nodded. “Master Frank, may I get Slave Charlene a cloth and cold water.” She asked him. “Yes Housekeeper Brigit and please remember this slave’s name is Charly she is no longer Charlene except to the outside world.” He chuckled at Charly’s look, “Oh yes my dear slave, you will be going back to the outside … however I have friends in high places that will ensure that even if you think about telling anyone about this … you will not be believed and your punishment would be even worse than the Iron Maiden. Now open your legs wide!” He told Charly. Her eyes widened as she heard what he said … that would mean her … pussy would be … Oh no! He couldn’t want to? She gulped and started to spread her legs, knowing that her pussy was now exposed to him and his whip. “Now Slave Charly, this will hurt you. I’m not going to lie to you; I will never lie to you.” Frank said and before it would register on Charly’s mind he brought the flogger up, striking Charly between her legs where they joined. This time Charly did scream out with the pain. Frank dropped the flogger and went to where Charly was bent double holding her hands between her legs. “Speak your mind Slave Charly, I won’t be annoyed.” Frank said. “It hurts me Master Frank … it really hurts.” Charly said. Frank held onto her hugging her, she had better resistance than he thought, He looked around and saw Brigit bringing in a bowl and a cloth, Frank dipped the cloth into the water and, after removing Charly’s hands from their position, he gently wiped her pussy, following the line of the flogger, causing the girl to gasp in shock and then in excitement. Frank gently manoeuvred Charly to the half-bed and pushed her onto it; he dipped the cloth into the bowl again and brought it to Charly’s pussy. She pushed up to meet it and Frank smiled. “She’s much like you Brigit; I remember you wanted to please me as well.” Frank said to Charly’s mother. Brigit smiled with the memory. Frank left Charly lying on the bed to recover. ---- Charly felt the pain ebb from her body she looked around to where Master Frank and her mother were talking away quietly, she heard snatches “… must never know … keep it secret … train her …” Then Frank looked towards her and smiled, “Well Slave Charly, feeling better?” he asked her. Charly carefully got to her feet, “Yes Master Frank.” She said not wanting to say anything else in case she earned another punishment. Frank nodded, “Good, now come here.” He said and held out his hand. Charly approached him warily but took his hand. “Slave Charly I want you to show your mother what you did to Senior Slave Dominique, I want no questions from either of you!” Frank said, dutifully Charly got to her knees and began to lick at her mother’s pussy Brigit looked to Master Frank, “Master, I’m not…” She began but at Frank’s look she fell silent. Charly was surprised at how much hair her mother had covering her pussy, she began to sneeze as it tickled her nose. “Enough Slave Charly. Housekeeper Brigit, I think you should cut off all the hair on your mons, it’s causing Slave Charly some problems, and you may do so now.” He said and Brigit rose and almost ran out of the room. Frank laughed and turned to Charly who was still on her knees, “that surprised your mother didn’t it.” And then he went silent as Charly reached to the zip on his trousers and lowered it. “Slave Charly, what do you think you are doing?” Frank asked. Charly looked up at her master, “Master Frank, your cock is so large it must hurt, I want to help you with it.” She said quietly. Frank laughed, “Slave Charly, thank you for your consideration, but I want to have this cock ready for your last virginity. I think you’d better prepare your tongue for your mother.” He said and gently pushed Charly’s hand away from him. Charly felt slightly hurt but realised that Master Frank should know what he was doing. “Yes Master Frank.” She said in a sadden tone. Frank smiled at her, “It’s alright Slave Charly, I’m not used to slaves wanting to give me a blow job, I normally have to order it, so trust me when I say I’m pleased with you Slave Charly.” He said which gave Charly a warm glow. ---- When Brigit returned she was naked and her pussy was completely bare, Frank nodded his approval, “That’s better, I prefer my girls looking like girls. Now Slave Charly show Housekeeper Brigit your knowledge.” He instructed. Charly returned to her mother’s pussy, she could now see the slit completely; the outer lips were slightly red from the recent shave but she didn’t have anything on them to reduce the swelling. Charly extended her tongue and began licking up the slit of her mother, digging it deep into her vagina. “Oh yes Charlene, that’s good, keep it up.” Brigit said encouraging her daughter. Frank watched the pair and then stopped them, much to Brigit’s disappointment, but that was soon changed when she was laid on the ground with Charly lying on top of her, so that her daughter’s slit was close to her mouth. Charly liked this position, she could feel her mother working on her slit and ‘that bump’ that Master Frank had shown her and so she tried to do the same, but somehow her concentration was slightly off. In the background she could hear Master Frank talking about numbers or at least 69 but didn’t understand what he meant, she decided to … to … to … the room when white as her climax struck her again. Frank watched as Charly began to go rigid, it was as if now she’d discovered her sexual side her body remained on a hair trigger. Able to cum after even a light touch on her clit. He would have to train her to relax and take more time before cumming. Brigit gave a moan of dismay as Charly stopped licking and sucking on her, but realised what had happened, so she stopped and lay back with Charly still on top of her. Frank decided that now was the time. He instructed Brigit to carry on licking at Charly’s pussy, keeping her at a high, while he removed the little clothing he was wearing. Charly’s mind was sparkling, the constant licking on her pussy seemed to have bored a path to her mind and was bringing lights into play that she had never seen before, she remembered to keep licking on her mother’s pussy, almost forgetting to go down to her mother’s clit instead of up. Then the tongue vanished from Charly’s slit and for a moment Charly faltered but then she felt something … a finger? … Probing her slit. Then Brigit brought her arms over Charly’s back, holding her tight. The thing in her slit pushed forward … it wasn’t a finger! Charly gave a whimper as her small vaginal tunnel was spread wide by Frank’s cock, He stopped for a moment to allow her to get used to this invader. Frank moved his head to Charly’s so that he could talk to her. “Slave Charly, I’m going to push my cock past your hymen. It may hurt or might not I can’t say … are you ready?” He said and before Charly could say either way he pushed on separating the small piece of flesh protecting her innocence. Charly gave a small yap as he did so and then felt her mother licking both her slit and Frank’s cock as it moved forward. Frank settled as far into Charly’s body as he could before he stopped again. He rested his body on top of hers, making a Charly sandwich between her mother and him. “Slave Charly relax, if you let it this can be a wonderful experience. If you tense up then it will hurt. So relax and let your body go.” He said and began moving his body up so that his cock was moving out of Charly’s body, she moaned as the head rubbed against the remains of her hymen, and then he pushed back in all the way again taking complete control of her body for his own use. Charly had heard his words and tried to relax, she could feel his cock rubbing on her clit as her mother pushed it up onto her, she could feel the pleasure building again, overwhelming her senses as Master Frank began pushing faster and almost deeper into her, the in-out-in-out motion getting faster and faster she just couldn’t … couldn’t … “Oh – oh – oh – oh …YYYYYYEEEEEeeeessssssss” She screamed out as her orgasm hit her again, but this time Master Frank kept on pumping his cock into her, not allowing her to sink down but keeping her back on that white plain and then her mind exploded as she felt him shooting his sperm into her body as he held her hips tight to him. Master Frank gently pulled his de-tumescent cock from Charly’s pussy, he was about to move away but Brigit held onto his legs and directed his cock into her mouth, tasting the blood, semen and juices mixture that remained on it, she cleaned the cock to the best of her remembered training, savouring the taste of her daughter as well as her Master’s juices. Frank looked down at the sleeping form resting on her mother, her mouth still trying to suck on Brigit’s pussy. He picked up Charly and carried her upstairs placing her on the bed assigned to her. He returned to the living room where Brigit was picking herself up from the floor, “Well Brigit, did she perform as she should?” Frank asked her. “Master Frank, she surprised me, I mean she wasn’t doing it as expertly as some, but for a novice she was very good. How was her pussy?” Brigit asked. “She was lovely and tight, and she really liked it as well. I think I’m going to like having her … the only problem is what do I do with Dommy? She’s been brainwashed by her mother and I’m not sure how to deal with her.” Frank said looking to the Iron Maiden. “I’ll look after her Master Frank, but I’ll have to punish her should she disobey me.” Brigit said. Frank nodded, “Very well, but don’t use her as a substitute for Wilma, she is my daughter as well.” Brigit nodded, “yes Master Frank. What’s going to happen to Slave Wendy? And where is she?” She asked. Frank looked upwards to the ceiling, “She’s recovering from Dommy’s attentions last night, wake her at midday with a light meal and then send her to my room, I’ll have to deal with her.” Frank decided, “It seems that Dommy is not ready to have a slave just yet.” He added. Brigit nodded and went to check on Charly. Frank checked his watch, Dominique had another hour in the Maiden, and it wasn’t going to be a nice hour at all. |