Path: not-for-mail
From: "Nikki@P.U."
Newsgroups: alt.disgusting.stories.my-imagination
Subject: STEP DAUGHTERS GROW UP 1 (ped, bdsm, abuse)
Date: Tue, 02 Nov 2004 18:31:04 -0800
Organization: Posted via Supernews, http://www.supernews.com
Message-ID: <10oggn8sc8mrr93@corp.supernews.com>
Reply-To: <>
User-Agent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 5.1; en-US; rv:1.7.2) Gecko/20040804 Netscape/7.2 (ax)
X-Accept-Language: en-us, en
MIME-Version: 1.0
Content-Type: text/plain; charset="ISO-8859-1"; format="flowed"
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit
X-Complaints-To: abuse@supernews.com
Lines: 335
===================
STEP DAUGHTERS GROW UP 1 (ped, bdsm, abuse)
BY GAGNBAG49
[ part 1 ]
This story, like most you'll read in here is strictly fiction. It IS a
fantasy of mine, but I've yet to meet this woman. I've already posted a
similar story at kicb, but, after reading it, I want to change some
things. And the membership seems to be dwindling...
So, here goes. If you like it, let me know and there will be more.
I met my wife on an internet BDSM prsonals site. I am a Dom, and enjoy
tying females in strenuous positions, with tight, mouthfilling and, when
possible, humiliating gags. And then the "fun" begins. Any and all
breath-control, although I'm particularly fond of "bagging" and "nooseplay."
We've shared this passion together for a few years now. Sue, we'll call
her, was married before. She has two lovely daughters, Beth, twelve, and
Shelby, ten. They have both been budding into young women for a while
now, though neither has any body hair and their breasts aren't muh more
than a swollen mosquito bite. But, if they stand just right. and their
tops are tight enough, you can see a distinct outline, not to mention
rather large nipples. Curious, budding together with about a year and a
half between them. I assume one takes after the errant father, who left
when Shelby was born, and never heard from again, the other takes after
mom's side.
Now, Sue has always been great to me, and I hope I've done all I can to
please her. I DO try. She knows I have a fondness, an erotic fondness,
for well dressed women. Business suits, heels, hose....Yada, Yada, Yada.
When we "play", this is how she dresses. The rest of the time, its
short, tight skirts around the house and more appropriate attire when
its called for. (So the neighbors wont talk.....) Both girls are a
little too mature for their age. Sue compounded this by explaining the
birds and the bees to them as soon as the first hint of a developing
nipple (or was it a rounded hip?) began to appear. I didn't really think
the things she told them were completely appropriate (Though, I would
very soon be completely delighted that she did!).
At the breakfast table a few Saturdays ago, Beth started talking about a
new Spring wardrobe, something more adult, more grown-up. Something like
mommie wears.... I perked up!
"Yes, Honey.", I said to Sue.
"They should begin to dress like the beautiful young ladies that they've
become." (I snuck a wink at Beth. She smiled.)
Sue said, "I agree. Get upstairs and dressed, girls. (They were in their
pj's and robes) We're going shopping!" The girls jumped up, danced
around the kitchen in a typical kids over-reaction sort of way, then
Shelby and Sue started upstairs, but Beth came over to me, sitting in
the kitchen chair, and wrapped her arms around my neck from behind, put
her lips next to my ear and whispered, "Thank you, daddy."
Before I could say, "You're welcome, Hone......." I had the strangest
sensation that she licked the edge of my ear with the tip of her tongue!
She knew I'd noticed, and as I turned to look at her, she kissed me on
the lips. But not the sweet little girl kind of thing. I felt passion.
And her chest was heaving with heavy breathing.
"Beth?"
"You're gonna like the way I look, daddy. You're gonna like it a lot!"
She walked toward the door between the kitchen and the hallway stairs,
stopped at the door, turned to me and slowly licked her upper lip.
"I love you, daddy...."
She turned and started up the stairs.
I was flushed.....I had hot flashes! I also had a serious woody! Could
my fantasy be coming true?
When they got home they were loaded down with shopping bags. The girls
raced upstairs with their new clothes. Sue walked over and sat on the
couch next to me.
"Well, you said to get them grown-up things. I hope you're not shocked
at what you see.", Sue said.
"I'm almost afraid to ask."
"Nylon underwear, pantyhose, the real thing... high heels, short skirts,
oh yes... And some things they can actually wear outside of the house!"
We both chuckled at that last remark.
"Its really your fault, you know."
"How is it my fault?", I said.
"You're the one who encouraged me to dress like this in front of them
for all their lives."
"I think they may be doing this for you for the same reason I do. They
understand sex, they know you like this because when I explained things
to them I said it turns you on. And Beth does have a crush on you......"
"Really, on me? Thats so sweet!.", I said.
The girls were ready to come down.
Close your eyes, daddy!" It was Shelby.
I covered my eyes with one hand.
"Here I come....Don't peek!"
"Okay, honey."
Then I heard the familiar and sensual sound of high heels clip-clopping
across the hardwood floor.
"Okay, daddy. You can look now." I took my hand away and had to quickly
curb my reaction. She had on little high heels, just like Sues.
And tan pantyhose. A short , black leather skirt and tight pink top. She
was stunning. Great legs, too!
"Oh, Honey! You look so beautiful! Just like mommie."
"Do I really look like mommie?", she said.
"You sure do!" Sue was standing behind her, smiling. "Okay, Shelby. Lets
go upstairs and let Beth show daddy her new clothes."
I could hardly wait! Again, I heard the heels on the floor. Beth came
into the living room. She had on a one-piece black dress, thin silk-like
material. Black stilletto heels with ankle straps and shiny, black
pantyhose. The dress barely covered her privates! Her young, and now
seemingly more noticable breasts protruding in a most erotic way.
"Well daddy.... Did I lie? Do you like the way I look?" She put her
hands on her hips and slowly turned around.
I couldn't beleive ow sexually exciting she was. And she knew it. I had
to find a way to get closer to her!
That night, Sue and I played. I was so turned on! I was even a little
harder on Sue for getting me excited over the girls. When we were
through Sue put the toys away in the trunk at the foot of the bed.......
The next day, Sue came out to the garage where I was cleaning a corner out.
"I have some news for you."
I looked up at her.
"The girls got into the trunk...."
"Oh boy!", I said.
Sue went on... "I had a long talk with them and I think they're okay
with it."
"Are you sure...?" I was a little worried.
"If they have any questions for you, just be straight with them."
"And if one or both say, "Daddy, will you tie us up, like you do mommie?
What do I say to them?", I asked.
"Play it by ear, baby. I trust you to do the right thing."
"Hey, Sue."
"Yes, baby?"
What would you do if, someday, they chose the same sexual lifestyle that
you and I have? Would you be alright with that?"
"Well, if they had someone as caring and thoughtful as I have, who
wouldn't hurt them and only played consentually as we do....... I guess,
if it made them as happy as I am, it would be fine. (Just like me, Huh?)
The next day, Sue took Shelby to her sisters place. They were spending
the day. Shelby didn't really want to go. She wanted to wear her new
things..... for me! That little girl has potential.
I went upstairs to my room to do some reading.
"Beth? Are you okay, honey?", I called down the hall. I went to her
room, and knocked.
"Can I come in?"
"Of course, daddy!" As though I didn't need to ask.
I opened the door. She was on the edge of her bed, wearing the black
dress and pulling a leg of the the black pantyhose up over her foot, and
slowly up her leg. She straightened her leg and raised it so her toes
were just a little higher than her head. She pulled it half way up her
thigh, then lowered it and commenced to do the same thing with her other
leg.
"You look more than pretty, Beth."
"Am I sexy, daddy?"
"Yes, sweetie, you are" I couldn't beleive I was saying this.
"Would you help me put my shoes on, daddy?", she said, kolding them by
the unbuckled ankle straps.
"Okay, Honey" I stepped over to her, and she handed me the shoes. I
knelt before her and took an ankle in my hand.....
"Wait, silly! I have to finish putting on my pantyhose."
With that she stood up, pulled up what little dress there was to pull,
and pulled up the hose, her sweet little pussy directly in front of me.
I could smell here wetness.......
She sat down, without fixing her dress. All I could think about was how
much I wanted to tie her up and play with her.......
Again, I took her ankle. She gently lifted her foot, pointing her toes.
As I began to slip this silken, little foot into the shoe, she began to
speak....
"Daddy?"
"Yes?"
"In the trunk, there was a noose and a plastic bag. What are they for, I
mean, I know what the noose is for, but what's the bag for?"
I said, "You know what the noose is for?"
"Its for hanging mommie, isn't it? She said.
"I haven't hanged mommie, honey. She likes it pulled tight around her
throat."
"Would you like to hang a girl, daddy?"
"Someday, Honey. If only I could find the right one."
What would she be like?", Beth asked.
I figured I wouldn't have a chance like this again, so....
"Well, she'd have to be kind of small, and slender, so the noose
wouldn't hurt her. And she'd have to be pretty and wear sexy clothes."
"Like me?" Just like you, Baby."
"Daddy, would you like to hang me?"
'There's a lot to learn first.'
"Like what?"
"You'd have to be bagged, first."
"What's "bagged", daddy?"
"Remember the plastic bag you asked about? I'd tie that over your head
to see if you can take it."
I finish the first shoe and begin the other.
"Thats all?", she asked.
"No, Baby. Theres more. You have to be all tied up and gagged."
"Would you use the gags in the trunk?"
"I think they'd be too big for you,"
"Even the ones that look like your "thing?"
"They're called 'penis gags'"
I finished the second shoe.
"Before mommie caught me and Shelby in the trunk, I put a penis gag in
my mouth and Shelby buckled it in back."
"Did you like it?"
"Yes, but it was too long and touched the back of my throat"
"I would rather start you with a panty gag."
"My panties?"
"Yes, sweetie. I'd roll them into a ball and stuff them in your mouth,
then tie some pantyhose around your mouth, to hold them in."
She stood up, and walked to the hamper next to her dresser, opened the
lid, and pulled out the panties she'd worn the day before......
"Like these?"
"They'd do.", I said. "But we'd need some stockings, too"
Again, she reached in the hamper.
"How about these...?"
She was wearing new stockings. The ones she held were yesterday's pair.
"They're PERFECT!", I said.
She walked back to me, I'm still kneeling, mind you, and handed me the
worn undergarments. She took my hand and pulled ever so softly.
As I stood up I asked, "Where are we going?"
She guided me out of the room. We walked down the hall to my room, we
stepped in and she closed the door. She led me to the side of my bed,
and said, "Sit down, daddy."
I was totally dazed! Without a word, I reached into my pocket and
retreived my keys, picked out the trunk key and handed it to her. She
opened it, took out the noose and plastic bag.
"How much rope will you need to tie me up, daddy?"
"Twelve, maybe fifteen coils, baby."
Its gonna be a wild afternoon..........
Rate this story: