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I don't like my Daddy Complete 75kb (Mg,cons, extreme-pedo)

By Turner2Corners




    Part 1
    I don't like my new daddy - he's nasty to me.
    He keeps mummy's bedroom door closed when I want to sleep with her,
he tells
    me it not right for a girl of ten to sleep with her mother, I hate him.
    Mummy doesn't hate him - 'He's a good husband' she tells me, but my
real daddy
    was better, he would look after me, tell me stories, he was nice.
Mummy says
    that he's with the angels now, but it was a drunk driver that took
him away.
    Mummy met my new daddy at the place where she works, she brought him
home one
    day when I came back from school, I didn't like the way he looked at
me, I was
    dressed in my school uniform, jersey, blouse, pleated skirt, white
socks and
    shoes. Oh yes I wore my knickers, but I didn't let people see those!
    Mummy told me that she was going to marry this man, and he was going
to be my
    new daddy, she told me to give him a kiss, so I had to, he opened his
legs to
    allow me to get close to him, and pulled me close, rubbing my back
with his
    hand.
    He asked mummy when my period was, I didn't know what he meant, I
mean school
    was over for the day. Mummy said that I was only 10 years old; he
said that I
    would learn to like him.
    Mummy said that he was being a dirty old man, he just smiled at her
and kept
    on rubbing my back, but his hand kept moving down over my bottom.
Mummy said
    that she wanted to talk to him in her bedroom and so he let me go and
watch
    television.
    While I was watching Power Girls I heard mummy crying out, but she
was asking
    for more, but I didn't know what she had so I couldn't get her any
more. Then
    she started asking for something harder, but the only hard thing she
had was a
    funny shaped candle thing except it was rubber, but it was also
slightly hard.
    So maybe he was showing her that.
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    When they got married he told me that as he was now my daddy, I had
to obey
    him as mummy did, and if I didn't he would spank me - now my daddy
had never
    done that, but my new daddy said he would only do it because he loved
me and
    had to show me that he cared for what I did.
    One night I couldn't sleep and went to sleep with mummy, but when I
opened the
    door, daddy was lying on top of mummy - I could see her arms were
above her
    head and her legs were open, she wasn't wearing anything at all.
    He looked as if he was doing press ups, but I didn't know why mummy
would let
    him do that on top of her, she saw me in the doorway but didn't say
anything,
    I think his socks in her mouth stopped her.
    Anyway he looked around at me and told me to go to bed, when I said I
couldn't
    sleep he stopped whatever it was he was doing and got off the bed, I
could see
    he wasn't wearing anything either and his thingy was sticking up, I
thought
    that would have hurt mummy like that, but I suppose the socks in her
mouth
    stopped her from telling him.
    Daddy took hold of my arm and said that I should sleep in my own bed,
and that
    he would have to ensure that I would stay there tonight, then he
asked me if
    I'd been to the toilet yet, when I said no he told me to go and he'd
see me in
    my bedroom.
    When I got to my bedroom I saw that daddy had placed torn strips at
each end
    of my bed, he told me to take off my nightdress and to lie on the
bed, when I
    had he took my wrists and tied them to the top of the bed, and then
he tied my
    legs to the foot of my bed.
    He looked at me and, after smiling at me, covered me with a blanket,
then he
    told me to sleep tight and laughing left my bedroom I could see mummy's
    bedroom door open, and I realised that she was tied up just as I was,
but then
    daddy wasn't doing press ups on me.
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    The next day I was woken by daddy taking the blanket off of me, he then
    started to touch my tummy and my chest, it felt weird, tingling as he
did it,
    then he touched my pee-pee slit and rubbed there.
    Then he untied me and told me to wash myself, then to come back into my
    bedroom and to get ready for school.
    When I returned to my bedroom I found my clothes waiting on my bed I
went to
    dress and daddy told me to stand still.
    He picked up my knickers and after twisting them round brought them
to me, he
    knelt down and told me to lift a leg, he put my knickers onto the leg
which I
    put down onto the floor, and lifted my other leg.
    Once my knickers were at my ankles daddy told me to stand up 
straight, he
    walked behind me and then I felt him pull my knickers up, he ran his
fingers
    around the legs of the knickers to make sure they were sitting right.
    He then held my blouse so that he could put it on me, coming round to my
    front, so that he could do up my buttons - I tried to tell him that I
could
    dress myself, but he told me that since he was my daddy he had to
make sure I
    was dressed correctly.
    When he was sure my blouse was right, he then picked up my skirt he
bent down
    holding the skirt open, I stepped into the opening, I had to hold his
    shoulders so that I didn't fall over, he then brought my skirt upto
my waist
    and fastened it. Doing the zip up at the side.
    Then he reached under my skirt and grabbed hold of my blouse at the
front, but
    under my skirt and pulled it down, then his hands went behind my
bottom and
    pulled on the blouse at the back, as he removed his hands he touched my
    knickers at the front.
    He then made me sit on the bed and he put my socks onto my legs, but
he didn't
    use the long socks, no! I had to wear the baby type socks that just
stayed on
    my ankles. Then he put my shoes on and tied them tight. Finally he
picked up
    my jersey and, after asking me to raise my arms, he put that on me as
well.
    I started to go for breakfast but he told me to stand still, He
picked up my
    hairbrush and started to brush my hair. Finally he patted my bottom
and told
    me to go downstairs, he said that mummy would be down to make my
breakfast.
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    When mummy was making my breakfast I saw that the had marks on her
wrists,
    just as mine did, but when I tried to tell her what daddy did she
just said
    that he was looking after me, and that I should be happy that he took
such an
    interest in me.
    Then she told me to eat up as it would make me big and strong, I had
to take a
    tablet, which she said was vitamins, daddy had told her to that I had
to take
    one every day.
    Mummy told me that good girls will always obey their daddies and
would never
    tell anyone about private things that happen in their houses, 
because all
    children were treated like that by good fathers, and bad fathers
didn't want
    their daughters to find out, so I wasn't to tell anyone about last 
night.
    All the day at school I wondered if my friends had a daddy like my
new daddy,
    but I remembered what mummy had said and so I didn't want to cause
them any
    trouble at their home, so I didn't ask them.
    When I arrived back home, mummy was in the living room sitting on her
knees
    beside daddy's chair, I saw she wasn't wearing anything and that her
hands
    were tied behind her back and my daddy was stroking her hair.
    "Hello angel", said my daddy, "how was school - did you learn
anything?" and
    he patted his knee for me to sit on.
    I told him of the English lessons, then the maths, then boring
history and
    awful geography, while I was talking he put his hands under my 
jersey and
    undid my blouse. Then he pulled off my jersey taking my blouse with it.
    He then lifted my feet and untied my shoes, taking them off, and then he
    removed my socks. He made me stand in front of him and he undid my
skirt, I
    stood in front of him as he looked at me.
    "You're a little princess aren't you?" He said, I didn't know what he
meant so
    I didn't answer. He asked me to turn around and then to put my hands
behind my
    back, when I did he tied my hands together and made me kneel down
beside mummy
    who was smiling at me.
    Daddy then turned on the television so that I could watch the
cartoons, he
    told me to stay as I was, until he returned then he got up and took
mummy with
    him, I think they went to mummy's bedroom because she started to
shout out
    again, I wish I knew what they were doing, because mummy seemed to
like it.
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    Mummy and daddy came back into the room and then mummy went to make
dinner for
    us while daddy helped me to stand - it was funny trying to stand
without my
    arms to help me, daddy told me I'd soon learn the trick - which was good
    'cause I liked magic tricks.
    At dinner it was funny 'cause daddy wouldn't untie my hands, but he
fed me as
    if I was a baby! When I said I was full up, he told me just another
mouthful,
    and then another until he said enough.
    I felt really full, then he made me drink two glasses of cola, I
normally only
    have one, but he said he knew what I needed. But mummy said I was too
young
    yet, I suppose she meant I couldn't drink beer like daddy was.
    Daddy finally untied my arms after dinner, but said I was such a good
girl
    that I didn't have to dress for bed until later. He did tie mummy's
hands to
    show me how much he loved her she told me.
    When it was time for bed, daddy told me that he didn't want me to
disturb them
    that night so he was going to tie me to my bed again after I had
visited the
    bathroom and had a bath and used the toilet.
    But as mummy's hands were tied he told me that he was going to wash
me, he
    went into the bathroom and started to fill up the bath, mummy told me
that I
    had to obey my daddy, 'cause he really cared for me which is why he was
    treating me like this.
    Then daddy called me into the bathroom, he took my knickers down and
then he
    watched me use the toilet, and handed me paper to wipe myself with.
Then he
    lifted me into the bath and told me to sit down while he got ready.
    I watched him as he started to undress, and I saw his thingy, which was
    starting to stick up slightly, then he started to put soap onto his
hands and
    then rubbed me all over my body, he said that the flannel was only to
be used
    later after I was soaped up.
    He told me to stand up and started to soap up and down my legs then
he went
    over my tummy and then my bottom, he started to push his finger
inside my bum,
    telling me that I had to be clean all over. It felt strange but after
some
    time I liked the feeling.
    After he had finished soaping me up he told me to sit down again,
then he used
    the flannel to remove the soap from me, and then he dried me with a
big fluffy
    towel. He then asked me if I was all right and ready for bed, which I
said I
    was
    He smiled at me and then walked with me to my bedroom, I could see I
had a new
    bed, with four posts, one at each corner of the bed, he asked me if I
liked my
    new bed, I told him yes, it was a lovely bed, I jumped onto it, it 
was so
    soft, it had a fur blanket on the bottom which really felt nice on me.
    Daddy then asked me to stretch out my legs to the corners of the bed,
I could
    then see that there were little eyes going up the side of each of the
posts,
    he had pieces of cloth attached to the lower eyes and he started to
tie me
    with them.
    Once he'd finished with my legs he asked me to reach out to the other
posts
    and started to tie my hands, which left me lying on my new soft bed
making a
    cross shape, daddy asked me if I was still all right, and I was!
    He started to move his hand over me again, as if he was washing me
again, but
    he didn't have any soap on his hands this time, but it tickled and I
started
    to laugh as he did that, he then moved his hands between my legs, he
said he
    was trying to feel if I was growing hair there yet.
    But it seems I hadn't because he smiled and said soon, darling soon.
    Then he covered me with a blanket and told me to go to sleep.
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    I did try, but I couldn't sleep for some time, then I saw mummy, she
looked
    into my room and smiled, then she said, don't worry it won't be for
some time
    yet. Daddy must have told her about my not having any hair where she
did I
    suppose. And I could see hers 'cause she didn't have any clothes on.
    Daddy came upto her and took her into her bedroom, he looked at me
and said
    nighty night. Then went with her and shut the door.
    Leaving me to lie there trying to sleep. I don't like my daddy, he
doesn't
    treat me like he does mummy.

I don't like my Daddy
by Turner2Corners

    Part 2
    I don't like my new daddy - he's nasty to me, and he wants to punish
me, but
    it's his fault!
    I mean he let me drink two glasses of cola at tea, then moans when I
wet the
    bed that night - I did try to call to mummy, but daddy said she was
sleeping
    and I should be, I told him I wanted to pee, but he said I would have
to wait
    until morning.
    But I couldn't wait, and I couldn't undo the knots, I said please
daddy let me
    go, I have to pee, he came to my door and looked at me, he told me
-don't you
    dare pee in your new bed, or I'll have to punish you.
    I told him that I couldn't keep it in anymore! I had to go. He
quickly took my
    blanket off of me and went to a chest. He took out a plastic sheet
and ran it
    under me. He tied the sheet to the eyes in the bedposts, above where
I was
    tied so that the sides of the sheet went up around me.
    Then daddy said that I had to remain in bed until morning and to go
to sleep.
    The he went back to mummy. And shut the door.

    So I tried to sleep, but I didn't want to, I knew I would be in
trouble in the
    morning,
    While I was sleeping I had a strange dream, daddy - not my real daddy
but my
    new daddy, came back into my room with mummy, she was wearing a funny
thing in
    her mouth and it was tied behind her head.
    Daddy looked at me and said, "you see, she's going to make a proper
little
    slut some day soon, won't that be nice" - I don't know what a slut
is, I've
    never heard that name before, but I didn't want to be a bad one, so I
promised
    myself that I'd try to be the best that I could be.
    Then I felt daddy rubbing my tummy, pushing down on me, and he told
me 'go on
    you little slut, let it come, go on pee for daddy' and because it was
daddy
    telling me, I found I couldn't hold on any longer.
    When I woke up I could see daddy looking at me and shaking his head,
he told
    me, 'I said you had to hold and not to pee on the bed, I'm glad I took
    precautions' I could feel the wetness around me, I didn't know that
I'd done
    all that!
    Daddy then started to untie me, but when I tried to get out of the
sheet he
    told me to stay in it, and he pulled the ends up and then he told me
to sit
    down, in all that. . stuff, when I said no he told me that I was very
naughty
    and had to obey him, so I sat down in the, liquid.
    It didn't smell nice, and I said I didn't want to stay in it, but
daddy told
    me I had to as I had made the mess.
    Once he had untied all edges he pulled the corners together and the
plastic
    surrounded me, 'cause daddy tied it at the top, then he lifted the
sheet and
    me into the air. While he was walking with it he shook the whole lot
causing
    the, the, the liquid to go all over me!
    He took me into the bathroom and placed me in the bath, then called
mummy to
    come and watch. I didn't like it when he undid the sheet and let me
out, I was
    completely soaked, I'm glad I wasn't wearing anything, it would have
made a
    nasty stink.
    He looked at me and said to mummy, "she likes sleeping in her pee,
maybe you
    can add to it" I just watched as mummy climbed into the bath and then
she peed
    on me! I didn't want her too, and I could see she didn't either, but
daddy had
    told her to and she knew that good girls always obey daddy.
    When she had finished, daddy told her to get out, and then he 
pointed his
    thingy at me and peed on me, it went all over me 'cause he could
point his
    thingy as it peed. He didn't seem to do as much as mummy, I did hear
him say
    something about wasting it earlier, I suppose he must have used the
loo during
    the night.
    Now I was completely soaked he told me to get off the sheet, and then he
    turned on the shower letting the water wash the, other stuff off my 
body.
    After some time of this he stopped the shower and put it into the
pole were it
    normally stays. Then he got into the bath with me, put the curtain
around the
    bath and started the shower again, He made me get up and then he
soaped his
    hands again and started to wash me.
    "Now princess," He said, "you have been very naughty, wetting your
bed like
    that, I will have to punish you, but it too late now you have to go
to school,
    I will punish you tonight when you get home." And then he started to
wash the
    soap off, I was sorry because he didn't touch my bottom as he did
yesterday, I
    think he must have been angry because he quickly dried me off.
    He took me back to my bedroom, but told mummy to make the breakfast
while I
    was being dressed. He asked me if we had P.E. today and I said no, he
then
    said I had to have a special punishment - he didn't let me wear my
knickers
    under my skirt, I mean I couldn't skip around school, everyone would
see I
    wasn't wearing knickers, I tried to tell daddy that good girls had to
wear
    knickers, but he told me that I was a naughty girl and so I had to do
without!
    I didn't like school, some of the teachers seemed to know, I mean Mr.
Jenkins
    and Mr. Smith made me sit at the front of the class right in front of
them, so
    did Mrs. Jones, I don't like them they looked at me in a funny way. Miss
    Claire told me to sit at the back of the class and she looked at me
in a kind
    way - I like Miss Claire.
    It wasn't fair at playtime, I couldn't run around the playground, and
had to
    be careful where I sat, I had to fold my legs under me so that no-one
could
    see.
    I was glad to get home, until daddy called me into the living room,
when I was
    in there I could see mummy was sitting down on the settee, but daddy was
    sitting on a dining room chair, he called me over to him.
    When I was standing in front of him he started to take off my
clothes, when he
    took my skirt off he said to mummy, "See I told you she didn't put
any on!
    She's starting to become a proper slut, just like you" Which made me 
fill
    happy, I was going to be a slut like mummy - All I wanted to know
was; What
    was a slut?
    While I was thinking this daddy asked me for my hands, when I showed
them to
    him, he started to tie them together then he tied my legs together,
and told
    me not to move, he laughed when he said that, I couldn't see what was
funny.
    Daddy then started to get undressed; he told me that a good girl
accepted her
    punishment without a noise so he wasn't going to put a gag on me. He
sat down
    on the chair again and pulled me over his knees, I could feel his thingy
    sticking into my tummy, then he started to hit me.
    SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK - his had hit my bottom, I did try not to
cry but
    they did hurt me, I asked him not to spank me, I'd try not to wet 
the bed
    again. He told me to be quiet or he'd have to gag me, I tried to say
sorry but
    he started to spank me again,
    SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK - I was crying now, I'm sure my bum's raw,
daddy
    said just two more to go, and then he hit me again SMACK, SMACK. I
really felt
    that my bum was on fire, his thingy was really sticking into me but I
didn't
    feel it as my bum was hurting.
    Daddy then said that I had been very good at accepting my spanking,
and he
    would show me how I should be properly punished when I was older. He
carried
    over to the settee where mummy was sitting, I could see that she had
a gag in
    her mouth, and she was tied as I was.
    Daddy picked up mummy and sat back in the chair, he looked at me,
"You got 10
    spanks because you're ten years old, your mummy is 28, so how many 
spanks
    should she get?"
    I had to think, I mean my bum was hurting after 10, if he spanked
mummy more
    her bum would hurt too, I said 18, because she had to look after me,
when I
    told him that he smiled, "That was a very good answer, 18 it is" and
started
    to spank mummy.
    At 10 spanks she was shaking her head, but because of the gag she
couldn't say
    anything, I'm glad I was good and didn't have to wear one. When he
got to 18
    he stood up and then placed my mummy on the chair, but she had her
tummy on
    the seat, he went behind mummy and told me, "This is how very good girls
    finish their punishment" and then he pushed his thingy into mummy, it
looked
    so funny to see his bum moving back and forward, I tried not to laugh.
    Then he tried to push inside mummy and seemed to stop there for a
minute, when
    he moved away from her his thingy was all wet, I suppose mummy must
have peed
    herself, but there was some white stuff on his thingy, he used his
finger to
    wipe it off, then he went to untie me, but somehow he put his finger
into my
    mouth, he told me to suck it, I didn't like the taste, but he said
I'd soon
    learn.
    Then he untied my legs and arms, and told me to get washed ready for
dinner, I
    was told to wear my nightdress only as I wasn't allowed to go out to
play, I
    was still being punished.
    I don't like my new daddy - he punishes me.

I don't like my Daddy
by Turner2Corners

    Part 3
    I don't like my new daddy - he punishes me.
    But he tells me that he's only doing it because he loves me, this
weekend he
    kept me in bed, I wanted to get up and play outside but he wouldn't
untie me,
    well he did, but only 'cause I had to use the loo, and he let me this
time!
    I mean he's let me before, but he's always taken me to the bathroom,
and wiped
    me himself, but this time I had to do it on my own, I don't think he
loves me
    anymore!
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    I asked daddy if I could talk to mummy, and he said yes, I went into her
    bedroom and he undid her gag, I think he loves mummy more than me.
    I asked mummy why daddy didn't love me anymore, she told me that he
did, but
    he was loving me in a different way, when I said that he didn't he
came into
    the room.
    "Princess," He said, "I can only do so much with you, but you have to
let me
    do more, I don't think you want me to yet." I sobbed and told him
that I did
    want him to love me again and he smiled, "I'll tell you what, I know
someone
    who you'll be able to talk to." He then tied me next to mummy and
left the
    room.
    When he came back he took off his clothes, he smiled at me and then I
saw him
    doing press-up again on mummy, I could see his thingy going into her
pee-pee
    hole, but mummy seemed to like him doing that because she tried to lift
    herself up at her hips.
    After a little while, daddy stopped doing the press-ups and smiled at
mummy,
    then he looked at me and asked me if I wanted to be a good girl, of
course I
    nodded my head, I mean it's nice to be a good girl - daddy didn't
like it when
    I was bad.
    Daddy told me to open my mouth and to clean off his thingy, but he
didn't call
    it that, he called it a penus or something like that, so I started to
lick it
    all over, it tasted strange, not like that pee I had to sit in!
    I felt his penus get bigger and it started to fill my mouth, I would 
have
    pulled back but daddy was holding my head, he told me that he wanted
to put
    his penus to my throat, and I had to swallow while he did that! I
didn't know
    if I wanted him to do that, but I couldn't stop him.
    Mummy kept telling me to carry on sucking, and that I was being a
very good
    girl to her daddy, but daddy kept hitting the back of my throat and I
started
    to cough, and felt sick, then daddy pushed really hard and I
swallowed at the
    same time, but he just stopped there, I couldn't breathe and he
wouldn't pull
    back to let me, I was so scared, then he moved back and I took a deep
breath,
    daddy kissed my head and told me I'd been very good.
    He then untied my legs and told me to go to my room - he would have a
surprise
    for me later. As I walked out he turned to mummy and asked her to
open her
    mouth.
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    I was lying on my bed, my arms were still tied behind me, and daddy
came into
    my room and smiled at me. "Hello princess," He said "you've been a
very good
    little slut," I was happy, I wanted to be the bestest slut I could 
be for
    daddy, "but you still have a lot to learn, so I've arranged for
Samantha to
    come round and stay overnight, her daddy has taught her well."
    I was happy; daddy wanted me to learn about how to make him happy so
I was
    going to get a teacher. Just then the doorbell rang, since mummy was
still
    tied in bed daddy went downstairs to answer it.
    I heard daddy and some-other people walking up the stairs, then daddy
and a
    strange man came straight into my bedroom, I couldn't even jump up
and hide
    myself 'cause my legs were stilled tied together, the strange man
looked at
    me, "Naw, not worth my while yet, too young, but then you like them
that young
    don't ya." Daddy nodded to him then pulled another person into the
room; I
    couldn't see what the person was like, 'cause it was wearing a cloak
with the
    hood over 'its' head.
    Daddy said to me, "princess this is Samantha, she will be teaching you
    everything you need, Samantha the girl here is called princess - it
isn't her
    real name but she'll learn, what I want you to do is to tell her how to
    behave, what to expect, teach her about her life now she's with me."
He smiled
    at her and said, "You'll be staying a couple of nights, and your
father is
    'borrowing' my current wife in exchange."
    Then daddy undid her cloak, and removed it from her, she was slightly
older
    then me, about twelve I think, she had a strange smile on her face,
and her
    arms were behind her back, when I looked closer I could see she
wasn't smiling
    - but was wearing a funny gag, which made her look like she wasn't
wearing
    one, then I saw she wasn't wearing any clothes, just socks and shoes.
    Daddy looked at her and said, "Yes my dear, you look perfect, we've
got a lot
    to catch up on, now stay with princess, and talk to her" Samantha
looked at
    daddy who smiled at her and removed the gag, but he pulled it a long
way from
    her mouth before it all came out, then daddy showed it to me, it was
shaped
    like a thingy, I mean penus, I don't know how she could have had it
all in her
    mouth, daddy then untied her arms and hands and walked her to my bed.
    He looked at me and said, I'm going to retie you princess, just like
at night,
    don't worry it will only be for a couple of hours, you're be okay for
that
    time won't you, we don't want any more accidents do we."
    I shook my head, I didn't need to go pee-pee, so daddy told me to
stretch out
    my arms and legs and tied me to the bed again, but I'm used to that,
then he
    told Samantha to lie down and he tied her legs together and then tied
the rope
    to one of the bedposts by my feet, she hadn't said a word since she was
    brought in, but then I hadn't either.
    Once daddy finished tying Samantha he moved her so that her head was
on my
    tummy, then he said, "Samantha, you are allowed to talk now, but
explain to
    princess why you didn't talk earlier, I'll be in her mother's
bedroom, with
    your master, he will be leaving in 30 minutes, so if you need to ask him
    anything he'll look in later"
    Then daddy left us alone.
    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    Samantha looked at me and smiled, "Hello, what's your name." But when
I went
    to tell her Sarah she said. "No, that's your old name - your daddy
told you
    your new name didn't her," I shook my head, daddy never really called me
    anything except, oh yes, he's always called me.
    "Princess" I said
    Samantha smiled, "That's right, your name is Princess, as long as you
remember
    that you will be making your master happy" she said,
    I was puzzled, who was my master? I didn't know who he was. Samantha
smiled
    again, "Princess," she said, "You are getting to the age when you
should stop
    having a father to guide you, you deserve a master who will control
you, and
    love you as you should be!"
    I looked at her smiling face, I didn't know what she was talking
about, daddy
    was the one I wanted to love, not some strange master who I've never
met, I
    told Samantha that, she laughed then asked me how did I love my daddy.
    I had to think about it, then I said, "Daddy lets me suck on his
thingy," she
    looked at me, she didn't know what I meant, so I remembered the other
name,
    "his penus." She laughed at me,
    "That's nice," she said, "You don't know very much do you." I got
angry, my
    teachers said I was quite clever at school, Samantha said, "What do
you know
    of sex?"
    I didn't know anything of sex. We didn't learn that until next year
at school.
    I told Samantha that, she clapped her hands together, "Oh goody," She
said, "I
    get to teach you everything, now has your mas. . . daddy done
anything else to
    you?"
    I said that he had spanked me, tied me up, given me baths, then I
told her of
    the time he put me into the plastic with all the, the, liquid, she
asked me
    what the liquid was, when I didn't answer she told me, it was urine
wasn't it?
    I didn't know, and then she said it was pee wasn't it, I didn't want
to look
    at her.
    "Don't worry it's alright," She said, "It can be nice at times, I 
know it
    seems yucky at the time, but it can be fun as well." I looked at 
her, she
    nodded, "Yes it can be, of course when you have to drink it," My
mouth opened
    - drink pee? No way! Samantha gave a dreamy smile, "You will one day,
and soon
    if you master tells you to, it the best way to show your master that
you love
    him - you'll do anything he asks of you. Remember a good master will
never
    really hurt his, slave."
    She thought for a moment then said, "When my daddy told me that I
would have
    to be his slave, I didn't want to be at first, but then after a while he
    showed me how much he really loved me. And he promised me more if I 
would
    accept him as my master."
    I asked her "But what did he do?"
    She smiled again, that dreamy smile, "He kept rubbing me on my pussy." I
    laughed she had a cat that he rubbed, I wanted to know what he did to
her not
    the cat! She looked at me again, "You don't know any of the special
names do
    you?" Special names? I shook my head.
    "Okay then, lets start with the basics" she said, and she moved her
hands to
    touch my pee-pee slit, "This is a cunt, slit or pussy, I like the
name pussy,
    because it make me purr when master touches it." Then she touched my
bottom,
    "This is an bottom, ass or bum, I like ass because I sit on it!" she
laughed
    at that, then I remembered that a donkey was also an ass and people
sit on
    them, so I laughed too.
    She then touched my chest, "Oh, they've not grown yet, I suppose
that's why
    your master likes you." I tried to tell her that I didn't have a
master, just
    daddy, I tried to tell Samantha that, but she kept on tickling my
chest, "When
    you're older these are tits or," she giggled, "air bags."
    I thought about mummy's 'tits' and then I could see them as air bags,
but they
    didn't hold air, I knew that. Then I remembered that she was so quiet
before
    daddy told her to talk to me, so I asked her why.
    She smiled at me, "Didn't you know?" she said, "Slaves shouldn't
speak when
    they're with their master, they should listen and learn, your daddy
will teach
    you how to behave, but if you're talking too much you might miss
something
    important"
    She looked at me and said seriously, "Also if you say the wrong
thing, your
    master may not look after you correctly, always pay attention to your
master,
    he is your life, he is your only rock, he is your whole purpose for
living"
    That sounded weird to me, but Samantha told me so I knew that I
should really
    believe it, so I started to repeat it, she smiled at me, "That's
right, keep
    repeating it and you will know its true"
    I stopped saying the words and said to Samantha, "But I don't really
want to
    lose daddy, can't you tell this master man that I'm not right for him."
    Samantha giggled, "Oh Princess, don't you understand, once you're
chosen by a
    master YOU can't say no, you have to obey him! Now who do you obey?"
    I thought for a moment and remembered mummy's words, "I always obey
daddy!"
    Samantha clapped her hands, I couldn't do that as my hands were tied
apart
    from each other, "So you are obeying a master, it's just you call him
daddy,
    haven't you realised who your master is going to be?"
    I stared at her, "You can't mean daddy, but he's got mummy, he's not
    interested in me, she lets him do press ups on her, I've seen his
thing. .
    penus going into her pee-p - pussy"
    Samantha laughed, "Oh princess, you're precious, I can see that your
master is
    going to have fun with you, I suppose you're still a virgin?"
    I've never heard of that before so I said, "Like Mary?" at Samantha's
blank
    look I said "Oh you know Jesus's mother."
    Samantha smiled again, "Yes, are you?"
    I shook my head, "I don't know, what is a virgin anyway?"
    Samantha started blowing on my pee-p, no on my pussy (I liked that
name), I
    giggled then Samantha moved her head down and kissed me on my pussy,
I liked
    that, but I didn't like it when she put her hand on it and started to
push her
    finger into it, I called out 'cause it hurt me.
    Daddy came out from mummy's room and I could see the other man, he
was doing
    press-ups on mummy but it didn't look right, I mean I thought he was
pushing
    it into her bottom.
    Daddy looked at Samantha and shook his head, "That's very wrong of
you slave,
    I told you to teach princess, not to steal her prize from me."
Samantha moved
    her hand from my pussy and then tried to raise herself to her knees,
but she
    only put her, her ASS (I did it I call it an ASS), into the air.
    She said, "Master, this slave is sorry, and is ready for its punishment"
    Daddy said to her, "Did you break her cherry?" at Samantha's cry of 'no
    master' he said, "Good, your punishment would have been greater, now
you are
    to explain to her, not show her! I'll see to you later."
    Then he went back into mummy's bedroom, leaving me with Samantha.
    He didn't even talk to me, I hate my daddy, I wish I had a master to 
look
    after me!

I don't like my Daddy
by Turner2Corners

    Part 4
    I don't like my daddy; he isn't talking to me.
    He talks to Samantha, she's the girl that's kneeling beside me, with
her hands
    on the bed, daddy had gone back into mummy's bedroom where the
strange man
was.
    Samantha's eyes followed him back and then she turned to me, "I'm sorry
    Princess," she said, "The master was right, I shouldn't have tried to
rob him
    of his pleasure, but you're still so tight, I don't think he'll fit
yet, but I
    suppose he knows best."
    I didn't know what she meant, he wouldn't fit what? Then I remembered
where
    Samantha had touched me, but her finger hurt, I think daddy's finger
would be
    even worse, because his fingers are larger than Samantha's.
    When I told her this she laughed again, "Oh Princess, he wouldn't 
use his
    fingers," This made me happy until she said, "He'd use his cock!"
this worried
    me, as we don't have any chickens, Samantha couldn't stop laughing
when I told
    her.
    "I didn't mean a chicken you idiot." She said. "Okay, I suppose I didn't
    complete your basic lessons, okay what does your dad have that's
different
    from you?"
    I had to think, "He's got stubble on his chin, and hair on his chest
and legs,
    he's got a penus instead of a pussy, and he's bigger than me"
    Samantha was smiling as I told her this, then she started to talk. 
"First
    things first, he does not have a penus it's called a Penis, rod, staff,
    joystick, prick or Cock. In a master it is the thing we slaves
worship - it is
    the way a master will honour us slaves"
    I looked at Samantha, her face seemed to glow as she said this, and
held an
    earnest look. I asked why did daddy use his penus, she corrected me,
his cock
    on mummy as he did.
    She smiled and told me, "Because it was his right! It gives him
pleasure. And
    he can do whatever he wants. Never forget that! Your master can do
whatever he
    wants, and you will do everything he tells you."
    I looked at her shocked, "How can doing that bring pleasure?"
    She smiled and asked me, "When he let you suck his cock, did you look
at his
    face," I shook my head, why would I look at him, I was trying to
watch his
    penus, I mean cock, as it went into my mouth, Samantha carried on,
"Watch his
    face at all times, it will tell you if you're doing anything wrong.
More than
    his voice will." She looked at my pussy again, "Can I touch you again
please,
    I won't push my finger in this time!"
    I thought for a moment, as long as she didn't hurt me again it should
be okay.
    So I nodded.
    Samantha smiled at me, "Don't worry Princess, I promise I won't hurt
you, I've
    already done too much to you which Master will be dealing with later, so
    really. Don't worry about what I'm going to do."
    I couldn't stop her since I was still tied up I looked at mummy's
door which
    was still closed, then I felt her rubbing my pussy, it was so 
strange and
    scary, well not scary but exciting, Samantha was speaking to me,
"Just imagine
    this is your master doing this, touching you like this," and she brushed
    against the top of my pussy, and it felt good. Samantha continued,
"And then
    he touches you like this," Her head went down and I could feel her
breath on
    my slit, she was blowing on the same place that her hand had been
touching me.
    Finally I felt her tongue it was like an electric shock - I'd felt
one before
    when I touched a wire once, but this was nothing like that! It was
better! It
    was wonderful! It was too much! And everything went black.

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    I could hear daddy's voice talking, "What had I told you! Do not
remove your
    masters pleasure"
    Then Samantha's voice, "This slave is sorry Master, this slave was
showing
    Princess the benefits of her new life, this slave didn't mean to hurt
    Princess."
    I moved my arm, I wasn't tied up anymore, then daddy held me in his
arms, "Are
    you alright Princess?" he asked
    I nodded, but my mouth was dry, daddy saw this and said to Samantha,
"Go and
    get Princess some water, you may use a glass for this!" I did wonder
what he
    meant by this but I felt the bed move as Samantha left it, I opened
my eyes -
    daddy was sitting on the bed next to me.
    "What did Samantha do to you Princess, did she push her finger inside
of you?"
    I shook my head, "So what did she do?"
    I told him, he smiled, "She just licked your cunt and you collapsed?" I
    remembered the name and nodded, then his face changed, "Are you sure
that it
    wasn't her finger that had entered you" I thought back, Samantha had
bent down
    to use her head, but both hands were behind her back.
    When I told daddy that he nodded again and Samantha returned with a
glass of
    water, daddy looked at her, "Alright Samantha, I now know the truth,
you will
    of course be punished correctly for that, do you understand?"
    I could see that Samantha didn't agree with that but she answered, "Yes
    master, your word is law."
    Daddy stroked her hair, "That's right Samantha. You do know how to
behave, so
    why do you try to incur my wrath?"
    She looked down and didn't answer, daddy took the glass from her and 
then
    turned to me, he lifted me up and moved the glass to my lips,
allowing me to
    drink.
    When I'd finished he asked me, "Did you enjoy the feelings that
Samantha gave
    you."
    I thought about it, and then realized who was asking me, I wondered 
if he
    could be? "Yes, Master" I said.
    Daddy smiled at me, then asked, "Why do you call me that?"
    I threw my arms around his neck and whispered into his ear, "Because
I don't
    want you to remain my daddy, I want a master, please be mine, please!"
    He answered me, "Is that what you really want, I would like you to be my
    slave, but you might not like it."
    I held him tight, "I know Samantha said you'd want to put your cock 
in my
    pussy, I'm scared, it's too big for me, but if you will be my master
then I'll
    let you."
    He hugged me, (he actually hugged me!) and then he moved me away from
him, he
    looked at me and asked. "What is your name, what is your role in life?"
    I didn't have to think, "My name is Princess, I am here to serve and
obey my
    master. My master is good and will look after me, I am my masters 
slave."
    Daddy looked at me then at Samantha, he told her to lie down with her
legs
    open, then her turned to me. "Do you remember what Samantha did to
you, how
    she made you feel good?" I nodded, he said, "Then show me with 
Samantha."
    I felt shocked, but I wanted to let dad . . . Master do whatever he
wanted,
    then I realized that Master wanted me to show him that I would 
follow his
    orders, I knelt down between Samantha's legs.
    I moved my hands to the tops of her legs by her pussy (that word is
nice I
    like that word!), and started to rub it, she moaned in pain? - No she
liked
    it, I carried on, I found a bump at the top of her pussy, I
remembered that I
    liked it when she licked and kissed my bump, so I did the same to hers.
    Samantha moaned again, and started to move her body, following my
tongue as it
    ran over her pussy and bump, her cries started to build up and she
tried to
    raise her legs, but da - master I mean - held them down, and he told
her that
    she wasn't to come. I didn't think he was going away. She seemed to
hold still
    as if she didn't want me to lick her, but master told me to carry on,
I could
    feel. I think it was pee, but Master said I wasn't to stop.
    Then Samantha started to groan again and started to really move her 
hips,
    almost hitting me in the nose, she started to make a funny noise and
then,
    master pulled me away from Samantha, placing me on one of her legs. 
"Stay
    there and stop her moving her leg." He told me, he used his other
hand to hold
    her other leg and then he hit her. Right on her pussy and telling
her, "Come,
    come for master!"
    She screamed out, but I didn't know if it was in pain or the same 
thing I
    felt, I hoped it was anyway, when she finished she looked at - -
Master (must
    remember Master not daddy!) and said "Thank you Master, this slave
thanks you
    for letting it come."
    Then Master looked at me, "Remember Princess, every time your master
uses you,
    in any way you must thank him." Then he turned to Samantha, "You
still have a
    punishment session to come, now both rest and relax, just talk, no
playing
    with each others or yourselves, I will be back soon."
    Just as he was about to go he turned and picked up some rope, he tied
my left
    leg to Samantha's right leg and my left wrist to Samantha's right
wrist, then
    he said, "You are allowed to use the toilet, I would suggest that you
do that
    soon. Oh and I think you'd better clean each other up, I allow you to
use the
    shower"
    Samantha replied, "Thank you Master," 'my' master looked at me and I
said,
    "Thank you Master." He nodded and smiled, then went back to mummy's
room, from
    where I could hear moaning just like Samantha had made.

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    Samantha looked at me, "We'd better go now." And she went to get out
of the
    bed, but she pulled me along with her. She stopped, "Oh shit," she
said, I
    giggled - she smiled. "I remember Master did this to me once before,
we have
    to move our legs at the same time."
    So we had to shuffle our way off the bed, until we could stand up,
but as our
    wrists were tied we couldn't seem to stand properly, then Samantha
told me to
    put my left hand down onto the bed and push up. She moved her right
hand at
    the same time; it was strange to have to mirror everything Samantha did.
    We finally got to the bathroom, but then I realised that we both
couldn't sit
    on the toilet at the same time, Samantha looked at me, "Let me show
you." she
    said. And sat down making me stand beside her as she started to pee,
then she
    said "You'd better pooh as well, I don't need to, my master gave me
an enema
    before I left home and I haven't had anything to eat.
    She finished peeing and asked me to wipe her pussy for her, but when
I tried
    to give her pleasure she told me to stop, "Master said we weren't to
do that,
    and you don't want to be punished do you?" I stopped at once, and
shook my
    head. She smiled, "It's okay", she said, "Sometimes the punishment is
worth
    it."
    The she got off the toilet and it was my turn, it was funny, but when
dad ...
    Master was there I had no problem peeing, but with Samantha it was
different,
    she bent down beside me, "You'd better go, don't worry about me being
here,
    we're just slaves together." I closed my eyes and tried not to think
about
    her, but picturing master standing before me, I felt the pressure of
the pee
    as it left me, and then the noise of the - other stuff -as it fell
into the
    bowl.
    I moved to clean myself up when I felt my left hand being moved and
then I
    felt Samantha touching my - (I have to say the words) bum, no! Ass!
(That's a
    better word). I looked at her, and she smiled. "Remember we have to
help each
    other, that's why Master tied us like this. You have to help me walk
and I
    help you poo!"
    I laughed at this, and then Samantha said we should have a shower
since Master
    had said we could. So she turned on the control with her left hand
and tested
    the water, "Okay this is going to be tricky, our tied legs are one
and our
    untied legs are two, we'll have to have to hold the sides tightly
first and
    then go 'one' leg into the shower then steady ourselves and then
'two' put the
    second leg into the shower. Ready"
    I nodded, Samantha said "One" and we moved our legs into the area, for a
    moment I thought I was going to fall, but manage to hold on, Samantha
smiled,
    "That's it Princess, you've got the idea, now Ready again." I nodded,
she said
    "Two!" and we managed to get under the spray of water, but I couldn't
let go
    of the side, just in case I fell again.
    Samantha saw my problem and hugged me, it was the first time she'd
touched me
    like that, full body, I mean, and it felt strange, her tits (well
they weren't
    airbags like mummy's) were rubbing against my, I didn't have tits but
that's
    where she was rubbing. She looked down at me, (I didn't think she was
that
    tall, but then she had been lying down before).
    We stayed like that for a few seconds, and Samantha said, "I like you
    Princess, if we weren't slaves I'd like to have you as a sister,"
then she
    smiled again, "but then we are sisters aren't we! But now we have to
get on
    with the shower."
    She moved from me and picked up some soap, she asked me to get the
washcloth
    and to wet it in the spray, then as I held the cloth she rubbed the
soap over
    it, then I had to rub her body with the cloth, wiping her tits, which
caused
    them to rise up and they seemed to harden, she sighed, but made me
clean her
    front all over, then she cleaned my front.
    Then she hugged me again and started to wash my bottom and back, but she
    pushed her finger into my bum, when I told her it was hurting she
said, "I
    know, but master may want to use this way, and you don't want to suck
your poo
    from his cock do you?"
    I didn't really so I let her clean me like that, then she told me to
clean her
    back, which I could do as we were hugging each other. When we were clean
    Samantha turned off the shower. She told me that she would get out 
of the
    shower first, and then I would, so that she could help me if I 
needed it.
    She put her left leg out and onto the bathroom door using her left
hand to
    steady herself she said "One." and I moved my left leg, up and back
onto the
    floor, I nearly fell over but as Samantha moved her right hand it
pulled me
    back safely. I then steadied myself with my right hand and moved my
right leg
    out of the bath.
    We dried ourselves off with a towel, and walked back to my bedroom to
lie down
    on the bed. I thought of something and giggled, "Samantha?" I started
to ask,
    "why didn't we just untie the rope and run to the bathroom."
    She raised herself up and looked at me with a strange look on her
face, "But
    Master tied us together, if we did that we'd be disobeying him, and
he'd be
    angry with us, we never disobey master, remember that!"
    I nodded, she was really scared that I asked the question, then I
remembered
    what master had done to her earlier and I asked her about it, she
smiled, "Oh
    yes, it was wonderful when he hit me on my clit, it really made me cum."
    I didn't know what she meant by come, so I asked her about it.
    She smiled, "You know when I licked you and you fainted?" she asked,
I nodded,
    "Well that's cumming, its spelt with a u, c-u-m. Not c-o-m-e. and I
forgot to
    tell you about your clit, that's the bump at the top of your pussy,
and when
    its rubbed you really cum good, now I think we'd better relax, master
will
    have a lot to do with us."
    Then Master's voice spoke, "That's correct Samantha, well done for
telling
    Princess, and for not letting her untie herself, that would have
caused you
    both extra punishment, now Samantha your master is leaving, I suggest
you now
    untie you legs and come here to say goodbye."
    Samantha quickly undid our bonds freeing our legs, but leaving our
wrists tied
    together, she pulled me off of the bed and to the doorway, she told 
me to
    kneel down in the doorway and to keep my eyes down.
    Mummy's door opened and I could see her shoes on her feet and the
bottom of a
    robe, I sneaked a look up and saw she had the same thing in her mouth
that
    Samantha wore, so that it looked as if she was smiling. I quickly
dropped my
    eyes as Samantha told me to do.
    But Master's voice said, "That was naughty Princess, punishment to
follow". It
    couldn't have been master's voice - that had to be daddies.
    I don't like my daddy - he threatens me!

I don't like my Daddy
by Turner2Corners

    Part 5
    I don't like my daddy - he threatens me!
    All I did was to look at mummy as the strange man took her away and
now I'm
    going to be punished.
    The strange man spoke to Samantha, "I'll see you tomorrow, be sure to
please
    your master, or you will regret it" She nodded and then he went
downstairs
    with mummy and left the house.
    I heard master's voice from mummy's room, "Princess you will come in
here,
    Samantha you may untie your arms and then you can return to the bed".
Samantha
    quickly removed the rope and pushed me toward mummy's bedroom.
    Master was sitting on the bed watching me as I walked into the room; he
    beckoned me to stand in front of him.
    "Princess," He said, "You were told by Samantha what to do were you
not?" I
    nodded, he asked, "Why did you look up when you shouldn't?"
    I gulped and said, "I wanted to say goodbye to mummy."
    He smiled and nodded, "Yes, I thought you would, that's why I was
watching
    you. You must learn to stop these feelings, I know it's hard for you
at this
    time, so the punishment will be light."
    He got up from the bed and picked up a dining room chair, which he
then sat on
    it. He told me to come to him, which I did. He told me to lie down 
on his
    knees, he pulled me over so that my hands were pushing onto the
floor, and my
    ass in the air, he held onto my back, and told me I was allowed to cry.
    SMACK - SMACK - SMACK - SMACK - SMACK. He hit me 5 times then - smack
-smack -
    smack - smack - SMACK. The next 4 were softer, almost pats, with the
final
    really hard, I was crying out after the first five, my sobs quieting
and then
    the last really hurt, master started to rub my ass.
    "That's it Princess, your punishment is over," He said, "Now what do
you say?"
    I remembered Samantha's words, "T-this sl-slave tha-thanks you 
m-master."
    He smiled at me, "Well done, keep this up then it'll be alright, now
come with
    me, Samantha needs punishing."
    He took my hand and walked with me into my bedroom where Samantha was
lying on
    the bed, she didn't move as 'master' moved to the bed, he spoke to her,
    "Samantha, I'm about to punish you! Do you know why?"
    She nodded her head, master told her to explain, she spoke - "This slave
    interfered with her masters property. This slave almost ruined
master's fun.
    But this slave is sorry. This slave didn't mean to hurt master's
property."
    Master spoke to Samantha, "Does it matter what the slave thinks?"
    Samantha shook her head, "The feelings and thoughts of this slave is
not the
    concern of her master, The needs of the master is paramount and the
word of
    the master is law, this slave was told to tell Princess what is
expected of
    her, this slave was not to touch her masters new slave."
    Master nodded, "That is very good, Princess do you understand why I'm
    punishing Samantha?"
    I thought I did, so I tried to explain. "It's because Samantha
touched me when
    she shouldn't, because you hadn't told her she could."
    Master smiled, but then said, "Good that's part of the reason, but
what is the
    other part?"
    I tried to think, but I couldn't give him the answer he wanted, he
turned to
    Samantha, "Well Samantha, you know the main reason, don't you!"
    She smiled at master when she said, "Because you want to master."
    He nodded and smiled, "That is correct Samantha. It pleases me to
punish my
    slaves; it also lets them know that I care for them by paying them
attention."
    He looked at my puzzled face and patted my head, "You will learn in
time, but
    as I said you've made a good start." He turned back to Samantha, "Slave
    Samantha, you have said why you're being punished, I'm going to tie
you to the
    bedpost and met out your punishment in that position, please stand
facing this
    post here and hold your hands above your head."
    She quickly did as master told her - he took some rope and tied her
hands to
    eyelets, then tied her legs together tight to the post, crossing her
ankles as
    he tied her. He then told me to kneel on the bed in front of Samantha
and kiss
    her as he was punishing her, he also said, "And I don't want to hear
her cry
    out, so keep kissing her, or you'll be punished as well".
    I got onto the bed and then noticed master had gone to mummy's
bedroom, he
    returned with a ping-pong bat, which had holes in it. Then he spoke to
    Samantha, "Are you ready for your punishment slave?"
    She nodded her head. Master looked at me and nodded his head, I
started to
    kiss Samantha, as I did she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue 
into my
    mouth, I pushed mine into her mouth and tried to giggle as we fought 
each
    other with our tongues.
    Then I heard a 'Swish-CRACK' and felt Samantha shake and force
herself to keep
    her mouth open. Master told us to just kiss and not to use our
tongues. Then
    there came another 'Swish-CRACK' and Samantha screamed into my mouth,
filling
    my mouth with the air from her lungs, I felt her tears on my face.
    Another 'Swish-CRACK' and she almost pulled her face from mine, but I
followed
    her, I didn't want to disobey master. After the third smack with the 
bat,
    master rubbed his hand over Samantha's bum. He had a tube of 
something; I
    think it was cream because he started to rub in onto her bum. Then 
he did
    something strange, he put the cream stuff onto his - his Cock!
    He then told me I could stop kissing Samantha, but to watch her face.
Then he
    moved behind Samantha, he told her to look into my face, his hands
reached
    around to her tits and grasped them, Samantha's eyes widened
slightly, then
    master moved his body right against hers, and her eyes seemed to
bulge as he
    pushed against her.
    "Princess," said master, "do you know what I'd doing with Samantha?"
    I didn't know what he meant and so I said, "No master," then I
thought and
    remembered the way Samantha spoke and added, "This slave is sorry but
she does
    not know."
    He smiled and started to move back and forward, "That's okay
Princess, now get
    down from the bed and come to me."
    I quickly did as he asked, I didn't want master to be angry and
punish me!
    When I got close to him I saw that he had his cock in Samantha's bum
- I mean
    ass! Oh I don't know what I mean. I felt my face go red.
    Master looked at me, and smiled, "This is part of Samantha's
punishment, it
    may hurt her at first, but once I'm fully inside her, she will get
use to it.
    It's called sodomy, or butt-fucking, because I'm fucking her butt."
This was
    another name for bum, but Samantha hadn't told me that one, I knew
the word
    fuck, the girls at school used it but wouldn't tell me what it meant,
and I
    didn't want to ask mummy.
    Master kept me watching as he kept 'butt-fucking' Samantha then he 
gave a
    groan and pushed against Samantha's bum.
    After a few minutes like this master looked at me, "Now Princess," he
said,
    "We see how much you want to be a proper slave for me!" he pulled his
'cock'
    out of Samantha's bum and pointed it to me.
    I remembered what Samantha said about cleaning master's cock after
he'd used
    it, and I didn't want to make master angry, so I opened my mouth and
sucked
    his cock into it, and rubbed it with my tongue, it didn't taste as
bad as I
    thought it would, just salty, then I remembered that Samantha had
said she'd
    had an enema, whatever that was, and her bum was cleaned for master's
use.
    -I'd have to remember to ask Samantha about that later.
    Soon I felt master's cock grow larger in my mouth and I really had to
work
    hard to clean it off, then master started to move his cock in my
mouth, he
    held onto my head and started to push harder, "Now Princess, my
little slut,
    I'm going to push this into your throat, don't worry I won't kill you
with it,
    but it may feel like it."
    He pulled my head close to him and I felt his cock hit the back of my
throat,
    then I heard Samantha ask master if she could talk, he must have 
said yes
    because I heard her say, "Princess, it is difficult, but try to
swallow as
    master's cock enters your throat, when he pulls back take a deep
breath, and
    then release it through your nose."
    I tried to follow her advice and started to swallow, and it finally
went down
    my throat, but now I couldn't breath, I could feel my face getting
red with
    the strain, then master pulled back and left his cock just in my
mouth so I
    took several deep breaths, I heard master say, "That's very good
Princess, now
    I'm going to do it again, I'm going to face-fuck you, so keep following
    Samantha's advice, until I cum in your mouth."
    I tried to not my head, but master still had hold of me, but he could
feel my
    attempt. I took another breath, and then master started to push into
my mouth
    again, this time he didn't stop and I felt his tummy on my nose as
his cock
    went down my throat.
    He started to move back and forth very quickly, sometimes I didn't 
have a
    chance to breathe, but had to keep swallowing, then - after I was
able to take
    a really deep breath, he pushed his cock in again, but left it down
my throat,
    I could feel it get large and start to pulse, then he pulled it out
slowly,
    still pulsing away, until I could feel it spurting in my mouth.
    Master told me not to swallow as he pulled his cock out of my mouth,
he untied
    Samantha who knelt down and then cleaned his cock quickly. Master
then told
    her to kiss me, as she did she pushed her tongue into my mouth and 
sucked
    pulling the stuff into her mouth, Master told me to pass the stuff
back and
    forth between us until we'd both had shared it, then we were able to
swallow
    it.
    Once we had done that Samantha turned to master and said "This slave
thanks
    you for being so lenient with her, but this slave doesn't understand
why?"
    Master smiled at her, "When Princess told me what you had done, I
realised
    that you were trying to help me, I shouldn't punish you for that!
What I did
    punish you for was the fact that you almost broke Princess's cherry,
which is
    for my pleasure to take when I decide to. Now take Princess back to the
    bathroom, you will both shower again, this time without the sexual
touching,
    and come back here for the next piece of training.
    Samantha took my hand and I was taken to the shower, this time it was
easier
    as we were not tied together.
    But I was missing the feeling of being tied up, I wish master had 
tied me
    -perhaps daddy was the one who didn't! Daddy and master seem to be
getting
    mixed up in my head.
    I don't like my daddy - he won't tie me up.

I don't like my Daddy
by Turner2Corners

    Part 6
    I don't like my daddy - he won't tie me up.
    I mean it! I think I like being tied up. Master would have tied me to
    Samantha, but I think daddy forgot. Anyway Samantha and me were in
the shower,
    because master had told us to wash.
    Samantha got the soap and started to use it on me, but not like last
time, she
    didn't rub me as she did, 'cause master told her not to, and she knew
not to
    disobey master, then it was my turn to put soap on her, I started on
her legs
    'cause they were easier to get to, I rubbed up and down them, then I
went to
    her tummy which I covered in soap, and rubbed her pussy, and then her
tits,
    she turned round and I soaped her back and bum.
    She then knelt down so that I could do her shoulders and face, she
wouldn't
    let me do her hair, as she said we had to be quick, we washed off the
soap in
    the spray and then got out of the shower.
    As she was drying me off I asked Samantha if having master's cock in
her bum
    hurt her, "Not really," she said, "because I'm used to it, but if he
goes too
    fast it does take my breath away."
    Then I asked her about the enema she said she had earlier, she
blushed a bit
    and explained that her other master had put a tube inside her bum and
poured
    water into it, when I asked if it hurt her she nodded, and said, "Yes
it does
    if the water is too hot or cold, because you can't let it out until
master
    says so, one day I had to hold a hot load for over 20 minutes,
because I'd
    shouted at master, and then her butt-fucked me all afternoon, I felt
really
    sore afterwards I can tell you"
    I asked her why they gave her enema's, she smiled and said, "Because
it really
    cleans you up inside your bum, some masters - I've been told - prefer
the bum
    as the slaves can't get pregnant from butt-fucking."
    When I asked her what pregnant meant she told me. I was shocked and
then I was
    worried as master had put a lot of this 'sperm' into my mouth, and it
would
    get to my tummy like that! But then Samantha told me that I was only 
when
    master used his cock in my pussy that it could happen. Then she asked
me if I
    was on the pill, when I said no she started to worry, then asked me
when my
    next period was?
    Now daddy had asked mummy that earlier, and I still didn't know what she
    meant, so she asked me if I'd started bleeding from my pussy yet?
This got me
    really worried, as I didn't want to start bleeding anywhere.
    Samantha realised that I was getting scared, so she told me that when
girls
    were old enough to have children, their bodies told them by releasing
blood
    from their pussy's, and this kept on every month, unless the girls
were going
    to have babies, I wondered how it knew so that it wouldn't let the
blood go,
    Samantha told me that master would take care of that for me.
    I was happy about that, because I wanted master to look after me as I
should
    be, I told Samantha that, she said, "Princess I'm so happy for you,
I'm sure
    master will take good care of you."
    We ran back to my bedroom where master was waiting for us, he saw the
smile on
    Samantha's face. Then started to frown. "Samantha, why are you so
happy, did
    Princess bring you off?"
    Samantha knelt down in front of master, and so I did as well, she
said to him,
    "No, master we obeyed your instructions, Princess asked me some 
questions
    which this slave found funny, but we didn't pleasure ourselves."
    I could see master was smiling, then he asked Samantha to repeat what
I had
    said, I didn't want her to but as master had told her to I couldn't
stop her.
    When she had finished master turned to me.
    "Princess," He said, "Is this true, you don't understand anything
about sex,
    or how your body works?" I nodded; he smiled, "Well then as your
master it
    seems I have a lot to teach you, but for the moment I must have my fun."
    He went to turn to Samantha, but I opened my mouth, master saw me and
said,
    "Do you wish to speak Princess?" I nodded, he said, "Very well, but
make it
    short."
    "Master," I started, "I don't want to spoil your fun with Samantha,
but can
    you please tie me first, I feel - odd - without anything holding me."
    He smiled, "So my little slut is a bondage fiend is she?" he asked, I
didn't
    know what a bondage thingy was, "You like to be tied up do you?" he
said to
    me. I nodded my head. So he asked me "Why?"
    I didn't know what to say when he asked me that, but then I knew what
to say,
    "I feel that you don't care enough about me when you don't tie me,
but I know
    that my master is looking after me when I'm wrapped up. I feel so safe."
    Master is looking at me, he turns to Samantha, "You didn't tell her
to say
    that did you?" He asked her.
    Samantha shook her head, "No master, this slave was not told to talk to
    Princess about bondage, this slave thinks that Princess really likes
bondage,
    even more than this slave does."
    Master nodded his head, "Yes, I think you're right." He turned to me,
"Very
    well Princess, I know just how I'm going to tie you, but if you moan
about it
    I might just leave you untied all night!"
    I didn't like the sound of that, not being tied all night, after the
last few
    nights it sounded almost like a real punishment, but I didn't want 
to say
    anything just in case master wanted to be mean to me.
    Master went to the cupboard that held some rope, I'd seen it before,
but he
    had a very long piece of rope, it was like a clothesline, I think it was
    really a clothesline but not with plastic on it like the normal lines
are,
    this was old-fashioned. Master told me to lie down on the bed, when 
I was
    looking up at him he told me to roll over onto my tummy.
    Master then took one end of the rope and tied my wrists together with
the end
    rubbing against my palms. After this first part he started to wrap
the rope
    along my arms upto my elbows, it was tight, but didn't really hurt,
master
    checked on this all the time.
    Master then started to wrap the rope around my waist, he said
something about
    no tits to bind yet, then he pulled the rope through my legs, it went
into my
    pussy and ass as he pulled it tight.
    Master asked me to bend my legs I moved them back as far as I could, but
    Master pulled them slightly further until they almost touched my
wrists. Then
    he tied my legs together; finally he pulled the end of the rope to my
palms
    and tied it to the other end!
    He asked me to move my arms and legs, I tried to do it but couldn't -
but the
    rope between my legs made me feel strange, almost like the time when
Samantha
    had touched me. Master told me to just relax, as he would come back 
to me
    later!
    Before he went he stood in front of me, he asked me, "Do you love me
Princess?"
    I smiled, I felt safe and so happy, "Yes, Master I love you!"
    He ruffled my hair and smiled at me. "That's good Princess, I will
care for
    you, but for now I need some encouragement, open you mouth"
    I obeyed my master and opened my mouth for his use - I could feel his
cock
    filling me, he didn't push it too far so I kept sucking on it and
running my
    tongue over it, until it felt really large, then he took it out from
my mouth,
    he kissed me on my cheek.
    "Thank you, Princess," He said, then he left my room with Samantha,
they went
    into mummy's room. Soon I could hear Samantha moaning in pleasure 
she was
    saying, "Yes, master. Harder please master, use your slave master.
ugh, ugh,
    ugh, thank you master." then I heard them stop then Master said, "Ready
    Samantha?" She said, "Yes - M-m-master." So I thought he must have
started to
    use her bum again.
    I must have dozed off while they were still doing that, because the
next thing
    I knew was Master shaking my body, he looked at me and asked me if I
was okay?
    I nodded, the ropes weren't tight and I was just comfortable.
    Samantha then came into the bedroom, she was shiny as if she'd been
sweating a
    lot, and Master told her to join me on the bed. She lay in front of 
me; I
    could see the white stuff, no sperm - still in her pussy.
    Master then tied her to the bed, folded back with her legs open, and 
just
    within reach of my mouth; he pulled me closer to her and pointed to
her pussy.
    "Now Princess," He said, "I want you to clean Samantha's cunt for
her, I've
    told her not to do it herself, just so you can have the pleasure."
    I was glad that Master wanted me to do it, but since I couldn't
really move,
    all I could use was my tongue and mouth on her, so I did.
    It was really nice to taste Master's sperm from Samantha, it had a
strange
    flavour, then I realised that I was also tasting Samantha as well, I
liked the
    taste and wanted more, so I really started to suck on her pussy, but
Samantha
    started to twist about and moaning again.
    I thought Master must have started to use her mouth, but I could
understand
    what she was saying, it was "Oh yes, that's nice, please keep on
doing it, oh
    yes, yes." and she carried on saying that until she really got
excited, and I
    could taste her again, then she started to pee on me, but I couldn't
let her
    make the bedclothes wet, so I started to swallow it.
    When Master saw what I was doing he came up to us, I thought he was
going to
    moan at Samantha, but he just stood there watching. Soon Samantha 
stopped
    peeing and I could remove my mouth.
    Master started to clap his hands, as if he was at a show, he said.
"Well done
    Princess, I didn't think you would be into the wet scene just at the
moment.
    But you've exceeded my expectations!
    He said we'd both been very good and we needed to go into the
bathroom, and
    wash ourselves off, he told Samantha to ensure that I washed my mouth
out, and
    that we both cleaned our teeth. I asked if we could have our legs tied
    together again, just so that we would know he still loved us.
    He smiled at that and asked Samantha if she wanted to be tied to me,
she gave
    a happy smile and said 'yes please master'.
    So Master untied me, but had a bit of fun by pulling the rope between
my legs
    back and forth, bringing the same feelings that Samantha had caused 
in me
    earlier, I almost 'came' when he stopped, he whispered into my ear,
"Just a
    taste of things to come, Princess"
    He then untied Samantha, and then told us to stand next to each other
while he
    tied my right leg to Samantha's left, then told us to 'run off' to the
    bathroom, which we did as Samantha kept counting 1 - 2 - 1 - 2 to
keep us in
    step.
    When we'd finished in the bathroom, I had to use the toilet to pee, but
    Samantha didn't need to (for some reason), and Samantha wiped my
pussy for me.
    She found something called mouthwash and made me swill that around my
mouth,
    it was a peppermint flavour, which was really nice.
    When we returned to master he was standing by the bed holding the
rope in his
    hands, he said, "Well Princess, Samantha, I'm going to tie you both
together,
    since Princess is lighter I think Samantha should be on the bottom,
so lie
    down Samantha."
    When she did he tied her in my favourite position, a cross-shaped
tied to each
    of the bedposts. Then I was told to lie down on top of her but face
down. When
    I laid on top of her and looked into her eyes master told me to spin
around, I
    started to lie on my back but master stopped me.
    "No Princess," he said, "I want you to look at her pussy, and give
her a look
    at yours!"
    When I was in the right position he then tied my legs to her arms and
my arms
    to her legs. Then he pulled a rope around our backs pushing our tummies
    together. Then he said that for the next few hours we were to start
sucking
    and licking each other, until we went to sleep.
    I must have cum several times, and I know Samantha did, but
eventually we both
    fell asleep, but I was happy, master had tied me to Samantha who
became my
    bestest friend.
    I don't like my daddy - But I worship my master.
    The End.

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