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Bracelets (Mf,cons, extreme-pedo)
By: abc-Teach
I actually managed to keep my cool when I was on the phone with the School
Principal. But I was loosing my temper fast. My 11-year-old daughter was
on her way home from her school because she got suspended, for wearing Bracelets.
The Bracelets she was wearing were just ordinary bracelets but the meaning
behind them wasn't normal. My daughter had them stacked all the way up her
arm and she had all different colors. The thing that made me so angry was
the meaning behind each of the bracelets. They were sex bracelets and each
color bracelet meant a different sex act or position. I nearly threw up on
the phone after hearing about this. But now I couldn't wait till the news
that night. On the channel 5 news at seven o'clock would be an interview
with several kids and I would be getting more information about the bracelets.
The next thing to do was to call my wife and tell her to come home. I made
the call and made it very brief. "Honey you need to come home so you can
deal with your daughter. She got suspended from school." I said and hung
up the phone. I couldn't deal with explaining why, it was too sickening.
My wife was screaming what and asking why as I hung up the phone but I wasn't
in the mood for explaining such a horrible thing to my wife. There was no
reason in pissing her off too much before she got home. I also felt if I
explained such a thing she might be to upset and get in an accident. A person
should never drive when they are pissed off to an extreme.
My daughter had only just turned 11, last month and she was only in fifth
grade. The mere thought of her having sex with boys at her school and who
knows how many other people, made me furious and sickened. I would need my
wife home to help me restrain myself from killing the little SLUT. I might
even need my wife to tie me down, I was that upset. I knew very well there
was a good beating in order for the girl but this amount of anger I had never
had.
My daughter would be home first and then my wife would be home. I hoped she
hurried there would be at least a good fifteen minutes of me being in the
same house as my daughter; myself being unrestrained.
I waited for her pacing back and forth across the living room. Finally I
heard the door creak open. I turned around and obviously looked furious.
She looked frightened at my look. "Get to your room young lady. And don't
you dare come out till I say so." She looked even more frightened at my calm
but cold tone of voice, I was beyond screaming at that point.
I watched her run off down the hall toward her room. And yet there was nothing
I could do to ease my stress. I would have to fight myself really hard so
as to not go and start beating her at any given moment. I had given up smoking
years ago, before she was born. But now is a time that I felt I could really
use a cigarette.
The first glimpse of my daughter walking in the front door was a face I had
seen everyday for the past eleven years, but I still saw how much of a child
she really was. She had only just started to develop breast buds; she didn't
have any training bras and she didn't have a use for them either. It was
nearly summer and she wore a skirt thus revealing her creamy soft child like
legs. She was a small girl for an 11-year-old, shortest one in her class,
but she looked tall; that was only due to the fact that she was skinny.
The thought of how she could defile her body by doing such acts of sex was
unbelievable. She was still very much a child she still took showers with
her mother and she had never locked or fully shut the door when going to
the bathroom. From the way she acted I would have thought she knew very little
of her body, and thus had no reason to hide it from her parents. But I was
wrong she probable knew more than most about her body and how it worked.
Letting herself be seen naked occasionally by us was probable an act of voyeurism.
My wife Chelsea arrived in the door shortly after that and thankfully came
to me first and hugged me; my wife could tell I was distressed. "What's this
all about, how did Paige get suspended?" My wife asked me after releasing
me from a hug.
I took her hand and led her down the hall toward our bedroom. I closed the
door and took several deep breaths before starting to explain. "Paige got
suspended today along with several other girls. It appears that the Bracelets
she has been real big on wearing and earning more mean something. They are
sex bracelets and each color stands for a different sex act or position."
I paused knowing full well that my wife was going to have something to say,
or scream as the case may be.
"What you mean Paige, that little Slut. She's been having Sex and, and… and
I'll her." My wife started screaming trying to release some pain. "Calm down
honey. We need to remain calm when we are talking with her. She was obviously
misinformed about sex. We need to explain to her what the bad side effects
can be."
My wife was also steaming mad. This was only getting worse, if one of us
didn't calm down enough our daughter Paige might not live through the night.
"We obviously aren't ready to go and talk with her. We need to calm down
a little bit. She has already caused the damage to her body we can't erase
that." My wife said. I took a deep breath before agreeing with her. "You're
right we need to calm down but we still need to deal with her. The damage
may be already caused but that won't stop me from giving her a good sound
spanking." My wife nodded her head in agreement to the spanking.
My wife and I went to the kitchen and had a cup of coffee. Neither of us
were coffee drinkers but we needed something different. We hoped it would
calm us down a little bit. While we were drinking our cups of coffee together
my wife had an idea. "She may know about sex and has had sex, but there is
certain things she probable hasn't done. We should bring her into our play.
We should show her how much pain can be involved."
Our play that my wife was talking about was BDSM. We were not very heavy
into it but we had a wide assortment of whips and torture devises, a lot
of which had never been used. My wife liked to be tied up a bit while we
got really kinky; usually we just had regular sex though. Now was our time
to bring all our kinky bondage play out of the closet and use it, all. That
would be Paige's punishment, many spankings.
We agreed on our next few steps then proceeded back down the hall to deliver
her first of many punishments.
We listened outside the door and heard nothing. Usually she was a regular
happy child playing with Barbie dolls and carrying on conversations with
her stuffed animals. How could she have become this unruly? We sent her to
catholic school so this exact kind of thing wouldn't happen.
I flung the door open and it crashed against the wall making a load noise.
She was sitting on her bed ready for us to explain what she had done wrong.
"You little Slut." My wife screamed at her. She was startled by the tone
of voice and backed to the far corner of her bed. "Mommy I'm sorry for doing
anything wrong I swear." She said as she started to cry.
"Having sex in fifth grade what were you thinking. You little Slut." My wife
screamed again. The realization should on Paige's face as she realized what
this was all about. That was exactly what I was looking for and my hand went
across her face. She flew across her bed from the force I had slapped her
with. A red mark showed on her cheek just before she grabbed at her cheek
and started balling like a little baby.
We left her like that and went back to our cups of coffee. Her next punishment
would be after we watched the news, and found out what all the different
colors stood for.
The news wouldn't be on for another few hours so we decided to talk all about
how we planned to punish her. We decided for each bracelet she wore she would
get hit once. For each blow job she performed she would get hit five times
and for each time she had sex she would get hit ten times. We figured there
were probable worse things she had done so we would change the number of
times she got hit accordingly.
Another question was where were we going to hit her. My wife said on the
back of the hand with a paddle. That seemed a little harsh but I agreed.
That would only be for the number of bracelets she wore. For the other numbers
accompanied with the bracelets she would get hit either with the belt or
something else we had stored away, for our playtime; we did say we would
never hit her with any of our play toys but this was by far an exception
to the rule.
That would not be all of her punishment; my wife had another idea. Her idea
was for me to fuck her and be very rough in doing so. I didn't like the idea
because she was my own daughter and that was rape. But my wife told me that
she would probable never tell a single soul because she already had had sex;
probable with a number of different guys or boys, as the case my have been.
My wife went upstairs and grabbed several condoms. I argued with her why
she wanted me to wear them. The girl couldn't have been fertile yet she hadn't
even started to develop breasts. My wife explained that they would help in
prevent against disease; if she did have sex with multiple people than there
was a chance she picked up a disease.
I was weak and went in to check on her once while we waited for the news;
she was my daughter and I felt sorry for her. I still felt she was a dirty
tramp but I felt sorry for hitting her so hard. I just checked to make sure
I had broken her jaw. Her face was red a swollen but other than that she
was okay. The whole time I was in her room she stayed huddled in a corner
of her bed. She probable thought I was there to hit her some more.
My wife and I waited patently for the news to finally come on. The headlines
before the news looked interesting. "Do your children wear these bracelets?
Find out what they mean next." I hate the advertisements before the news
I think it is so stupid to advertise just before the actual news.
Finally the news was on. The first thing up was a fire that was at an apartment
nearby. The fire was not large and it was contained easily. The next thing
up was a park benches and how they plan to replace all the old ones. Then
finally the news we were waiting for, the information about the sex bracelets.
"Girls at the local public and private school have been heavy into wearing
these lately. All you parents may have noticed at thought it was just a fashion
fad. Well it turns out these bracelets have a hidden meaning behind them.
They are Sex bracelets each one of them standing for a different sex act
the child has performed."
The news was beginning to fire my wife and I up. We were definitely ready
for the punishments we were about to deal out. Then they started to explain
the different colors.
"A black bracelet means they have had sexual intercourse. The actually number
of black bracelets indicates with how many different partners. Sometimes
they can earn two at once such as if they had intercourse doggy style they
would earn a black bracelet and a purple bracelet."
Now I decided that I would most definitely wear a condom. Lynn had a total
of at least six black bracelets. They continued to explain the different
colors and both my wife and I listened intently.
Red meant the girl had performed a lap dance or French kissed a guy. White
meant she had done things with another girl. Green represented having sex
outside and a green one that glowed in the dark meant the use of sex toys.
Blue meant oral sex; a light blue meant oral sex, but in the 69 position.
Brown meant they had anal sex. Orange meant doing something with feet, having
a foot fetish. Yellow meant you had a threesome, or and orgy. Finally they
got to the one that my wife and I were both waiting for, pink meant BDSM
play.
We turned the news off after that. Now we had to really think about how many
times she would be hit and with what she would be hit for each thing. Obviously
10 was already decided on for having intercourse; but we decided to change
that. We made it a little more severe but lowered the number to three hits
for each time she had intercourse; we decided to use our special leather
bullwhip, it would most definitely break the skin and cause much pain. But
that was the pain she deserved for having had sex at such a young age. I
cringed at the thought of hitting her with the bullwhip; I hadn't even hit
my wife with that monstrous torture devise, and my wife could take a lot
of pain. We would add five hits with the belt if she had sex doggy style.
We decided on the rest on the numbers to be just ten regular hits with the
belt. Then it was to perform the punishment and also there was still a rape
going to happen. We gather our materials; the bullwhip we stared at for quite
sometime both of us rethinking the use intended for it. After taking a deep
breath we walked down the hall toward her room; each of us had a slightly
slower walk as we prepared to go beat and rape our daughter.
Outside her room we listened through the door she was still crying softly
and both of us looked at each other with a different almost sad look on our
face. My wife took two deep breaths before she said in a very unsteady voice,
"Here goes." I looked as if she was fighting back tears as she said that.
We put on the best faces we could and burst into the room. Dani started screaming
as I expected her to do, "Let me see your arm you whore." Unfortunately for
Lynn she just stayed unmoving on the bed, staring at us with a dreadful stare
in her eyes. We had to get physical early on and grabbed her arms.
We looked at each of them and both of us mentally counted Lynn's collection
of bracelets. She did indeed have many black bracelets, seven of them. She
had two brown bracelets and an assortment of others. I wasn't concerned with
the other colors as much as I was concerned with how many times she had intercourse
or anal sex. I did count two pink bracelets, which told me she may not be
all that scared about being tied up.
She had six orange bracelets I wondered if she had a foot fetish like her
mother. She had an assortment of blue bracelets, about ten total. I considered
having her suck my dick before I fucked her, since she seemed to be an expert
in oral pleasure; well ten blue bracelets told me she was a little bit of
an expert.
I looked toward my wife and saw a look of disgust on her face. This look
told me one other thing she was not going to back down from Lynn's punishment
now. It helped to fuel her next moves.
She dragged Lynn from out of the corner and down the bed. She held onto both
wrists while she struggled to get each bracelet off. Then she dragged Lynn
down the bed until she had her hands where she wanted them. She held them
firmly in place on the bottom bedposts. All it took was a glance from my
wife and I knew what she wanted me to do. I grabbed the lengths of rope and
secured them around her wrists.
She lied on her stomach on the bed. Her legs were unsecured so she could
kick her legs while she screamed her way through the punishment. Her hands
dangled off the end of the bed while her wrists were tied to the end. Making
it so she couldn't take her hands away from their impending punishment. She
cried softly while she waited. If her punishment from before scared her this
was surely scared her to think of what we might inevitable do to her.
In the Middle Ages they would cut some ones hand off hand off for stealing
something. To steal something it required the use of her hands so the hand
you used they would cut off. Although she hadn't stolen anything the bracelets
were wrapped around her hands and wrists. No we weren't going to cut her
hands off but we were going to smack them for each bracelet she wore.
My wife started to count through the neat pile of bracelets she made. She
said, "Ten so far." And I started to smack the back of Lynn's hands. Through
the first few hits she only whimpered but by the time I reached eight she
was crying loudly. Just as I finished the first set my wife shouted above
Lynn's screams "Ten more."
Each hit she screamed after but by the time I reached five she was no longer
only screaming after each hit. Instead she was just screaming and kicking
her legs in her temper tantrum. By the time I got half way through with the
second set my own hands were beginning to get sore. When I finished with
the twentieth hit I pulled my hands in front of my face and looked at them.
Dani shouted out, "Seven more." But then saw me looking at my hands. She
stood up and took my place and continued the last seven hits.
My wife and I essentially just switched jobs. I took over what she was about
to do with the bracelets, sort them by color. I sorted them for Lynn's punishment
later, when we would spank and whip her.
Meanwhile my wife finished up the last seven hits. After which she stood
up and helped me up as well. We walked out of the room together and left
her tied up.
We slouched down onto the floor in the hallway and listened to her scream
and cry. Now is the time we both really felt sorry for her. We never liked
striking her when she was bad because she had never really done anything
very bad. But her having sex we looked on as just plan stupid but also it
was the worst thing she had ever done; it was bad. We both needed a time
to rest after each of her punishments because as much as it was hurting her
it was hurting us even more inside.
We waited a few minutes before we stood up to hurt our daughter more. Lynn's
cries had died down but she was still crying. We walked back into the room
and as soon as we did she started to struggle to get her wrists free. My
wife saw her struggling and went to her bound wrists to make sure they weren't
loose. I meanwhile took more lengths of rope and started to tie her feet
to the headboard. I tied one end of the rope to a foot then tied the other
end to the headboard. There was a bit of play in the ropes but not much.
It would keep her legs from kicking while we spanked her.
There were seven black bracelets, which meant 14 hits with the whip. I took
up position with the whip first. I took hold of the whip and was ready. It
was a very powerful instrument and it looked frightening in my hand.
I cracked the whip once then twice just to get the feel of the thing. It
made two nasty sounding pops in the air and Lynn tensed up even more. While
I was testing the whip my wife raised Lynn's shirt so that her back was displayed.
Now was the time I took the whip and whipped it in the air it hit her back
and made a sharp red line across her back. She screamed at the new sensation
of so much pain. I whipped it again and it formed another red line where
it had hit her.
After those first two hits I was beginning to get the hang of it. I was now
able to better aim the whip. The next hit I landed on her butt and from there
lost count of how many times I hit her. I whipped her on her back, butt,
and legs. Forming disgusting looking red lines each place the whip landed.
Sometime after I lost count Dani grabbed at her mouth and dashed from the
room. That woke me up to what I was really doing. I had gone insane with
anger and was just senselessly beating her. I was whipping my little girl
the sight of the lines on her back, butt, and legs were now disgusting to
me. The sight made me sick to my stomach as well and I followed my wife.
She had just completed throwing up in the toilet when I arrived in the bathroom
with her. My wife wiped her mouth and walked to me. I was standing in the
doorway looking as if I had seen a ghost. "I don't know what came over me
I was just so angry. How could I have done that?" I said to her as she hugged
me. "I'm sorry honey it made me sick when you reached the seventh hit. I
couldn't stand to watch the rest." Dani started to say to apologize. The
pain I had caused Lynn just then caught up with me and I collapsed to the
floor.
We were done with spanking her it made us both sick to our stomachs we waited
a long while before we went anywhere other than the bathroom. We left her
crying in her room and went to the living room we sat there holding each
other for as long as we could.
Eventually I got up to go untie her but my wife reminded me I was suppose
to fuck her. I stayed in the living room while my wife got me ready. She
started to do a little strip tease to help me get aroused. Then when she
was satisfied she pulled my pants down and put the condom on. I was ready
and we both walk, half naked, back to Lynn's room.
Dani untied Lynn while I sat and watched. I helped when she was untied by
holding onto her as my wife pulled her skirt and panties down. She was still
very much a little girl. She was completely hairless and was not in the least
bit starting to mature down there. She still had a puffy baby slit with no
hit of developing inner lips. I again thought of how she could have tainted
her body by doing such acts.
Lynn did not resist what we were doing to her. She had given up resisting
after we whipped her. My wife retied her to her bed spread eagle on her back.
When she saw me approach the bed with my lower half exposed she got a little
scared and used all the energy she had left to struggle against her bonds.
"Mommy what are you guys doing." She said in a scared little girl voice.
My wife acted as if she hadn't even heard her and continued with preparing.
She grabbed a tube of KY Jelly and squirted a liberal amount right on Lynn's
pussy. "Mommy no." She screamed as she watched on in horror. I meanwhile
was stroking my cock to keep it hard. This was my little girl I was about
to fuck it wasn't at all a pleasant thought.
I position myself between her legs and approached her pussy. "No daddy, No
please, I'm not ready." She screamed at me and she tried to back away from
my approaching cock. My wife grabbed the black bracelets off the floor and
threw them on Lynn "Seven black bracelets say you're plenty ready." Dani
screamed over Lynn's screams.
Just then my cock rubbed against her pussy and she stopped screaming. She
closed her eyes tight and held her breath. I saw what her reaction was and
I froze. Dani also saw the reaction and was quick to rush toward me and stop
me from raping our daughter.
I pulled away before my wife could yank me back away. Lynn stilled had her
eyes closed and was holding her breath for a good thirty seconds longer before
she peeked out through one eye. She relaxed when she saw that I was sitting
at the end of her bed and wasn't attempting to push myself into her. "Mommy
I never had sex before I only collected the bracelets I swear. Please don't
rape me." She said obviously to both of us. From her reaction to the first
touch of my penis I guessed that and she only confirmed it. Obviously my
wife had guessed that as well.
I now felt sick to my stomach I had whipped her because I thought she had
been doing things. But now I found I was wrong I felt sick. Dani could see
the look of sickness on my face and helped me from Lynn's bed by offering
her hand. I gratefully took it and she led me out of the room. Lynn looked
at us as we left the room and gave a little scared look. But instead this
time we didn't leave to prepare for more punishment and she somewhat knew
that. It helped that Dani smiled at her daughter as she helped me from the
room.
"I beat her and she didn't do anything wrong." is what I kept repeating.
Dani hugged me and tried to comfort me but it was useless. "Honey we didn't
beat her to severely it worked for a good punishment but it should be over
for her now. The only things we can do now are to apologize and treat her
wounds. I will go untie her and bring her in here where you can treat her
wounds." I was still very upset with myself but with time that would heal,
only if Lynn would forgive me that is.
Dani came back with Lynn in her arms. Lynn was now completely naked with
no shirt. She was laid down on the bed on her stomach. "Now don't move."
My wife instructed her. It was truly an order and Lynn was definitely still
scared of what was to come. She looked at me with pleading eyes for us to
be done with her punishment. I smiled at her to help relieve some of her
fear. She didn't smile back she just turned her head the other way.
Dani returned with a tube of cream that would help Lynn's back heal. There
were three red lines on her back and they were definitely causing her pain.
I took the cream from my wife and squirted some on my hands. I touched my
other hand to an undamaged area of her back. I lightly dragged my fingers
over one of the marks. It was raised up like a welt but she wasn't bleeding.
She whimpered at the feel of my hand running across the bruise. I brought
my other hand to her back with the ointment I started to rub the bruises.
My wife stroked her hair and spoke comforting words to her. "Daddy is only
rubbing some ointment on your bruises."
The only other bruise I could see was on her thighs. I rubbed some ointment
into that one. I took a close look at her butt and saw faint red lines; her
panties and skirt had helped to prevent bruising there. I didn't have lotion
on my hands but I rubbed her butt to help make it feel better.
Dani saw what I was doing and looked at me weird. I stopped what I was doing
at the weird look. I never had thought about fucking my daughter before this
date and only then because my wife told me to. Maybe I should have been looking
at my wife funny, for wanting me to fuck our little girl.
"Feel better honey?" I asked her. She gave a nod of her hand then sat up
and grabbed me in a hug. "Daddy I'm sorry I shouldn't have started wearing
those bracelets just to fit in. I'm sorry." She said as she spoke into my
shoulder. I hugged her too.
When she was letting go of me her pussy rubbed against my thigh. She made
a squeak as this happened and said, "Oh wow." Then immediately as she realized
what happened she covered her mouth with her hands. I knew she was scared
so I comforted herby saying, "That's okay sweetie after all you did learn
quite a bit about sex and are only just realizing it today." Dani also nodded
her head at our daughter to show she agreed it was okay.
She thought about what I said for a few moments before asking, "So that is
what sex feels like?" both Dani and I laughed at our daughters innocence
and I saw Lynn smile a bit as well.
The subject was quickly changed though "Can we have dinner now daddy." Lynn
asked me. I nodded my head and started to get up off the bed with my daughter
but Dani stopped us. "Umm baby uh would you like to feel what sex feels like?"
She asked in an unsteady voice. I looked at my wife dumb founded how could
she have asked such a question. This must be something she wanted to do but
I couldn't believe it. A sudden "Mom." From Lynn was Lynn's response to the
question.
After the sudden response from Lynn she walked out of the room obviously
shrugging it off as nothing but a question. I on the other hand was still
staring at my wife. What in the world was she thinking, I found me asking
myself. Dani's gaze followed our daughter as she spoke "Well I guess that's
a no." She said and started to follow our daughter out of the room. I stopped
her when she reached the door to the bedroom, "Dani could I talk with you
for a minute?" I said to stop her.
She turned around and motioned for our daughter to continue to the kitchen.
She looked embarrassed as she approached me again. She knew I was going to
ask her about the question and was scared of what I would do.
"I'm so sorry but I have been wanting to do sex stuff with our daughter for
so long. I know its wrong but I just can't help it. I'm so sorry." I comforted
my wife as she sobbed those words into my chest. I suspected my wife of lusting
over our daughter but I would never have believed it was true. Then again
just today I found myself doing the same thing. I told my wife "It's okay."
Then I took her hand and we walked downstairs to join Lynn.
I made leftovers from a previous night and within ten minutes we were sitting
at the table eating. Dani still looked upset with herself fro wanting our
daughter. I concentrated on eating I had put my thoughts aside. Lynn on the
other hand looked deep in thought. She wasn't upset with us anymore for punishing
her. She seemed like her normal self just a little fearful. I wondered what
each of them was thinking, I had a feeling I knew what my wife was thinking
but I didn't know what Lynn was thinking.
Just I was thinking what she could possible thinking she answered my unspoken
question. "Mommy would sex hurt?" I spit out what I was chewing at the sudden
question. Dani seemed to be almost expecting the question. "Sex doesn't hurt
it feels good. Do you want me to show you how it feels?"
"Well if you promise it won't hurt. Everyone has been talking about sex because
of those bracelets but I don't know anything about it and I don't trust any
of the boys at my school or any of my friend's high school brothers. I trust
you and daddy though. I know I'm not suppose to do things with you guys but
I love you guys and you are the only ones I really trust not to hurt me."
Lynn responded.
By that time I had forgotten completely about my dinner or the thoughts I
had been thinking. My daughter wanted it and I was going to show her; but
definitely not hurt her. It turns out I was the only one not done with dinner
at that time. "Well honey we can show you after dinner but I think your father
should join us. We will have to wait on him to finish dinner." Dani spoke.
At realizing I was the person holding them up I quickly started eating again.
I finished and put my dish in the dishwasher. Dani took Lynn's hand and started
walking away. Lynn did look a little reluctant at agreeing to be molested
by her parents but she was happy. Dani led her to our bedroom and guided
her inside. Lynn knew what was going to come next so she started to strip
from the cloths she put on before dinner.
I could see the increasing reluctance in her so I stopped her before she
could remove her panties. She sat on the bed and waited for what her mother
was planning. I also waited for Dani to make the first move but it appeared
that she wasn't planning anything. Dani looked scared and it was understandable
this was her daughter consenting to doing sex.
I motioned for Dani to join me in the adjoining bathroom and she followed.
"Honey our daughter is sitting out there and this is going to be her first
sexual experience we need to make it least scary as possible. Can you handle
with doing things with her after all it is what you wanted." She nodded her
head apprehensively then said, "Yeah but I never expected to actually be
able to do those things." We walked out of the bathroom and Lynn was still
sitting there on the bed.
She was covering her chest with her hands as we approached. Dani reached
down and tried removing her hands, "Honey are you ready now." She clutched
at her chest even harder and was shaking her head no. She then stood up and
was ready to run from the room. I grabbed her before she could run off. I
pushed her back on the bed and pried her hands away from her chest revealing
her little puffy nipples. She didn't have any breast just little puffy nipples
it was beautiful.
She tried resisting by trying to draw her hands back to her chest but I made
sure she couldn't. I looked toward Dani who knew what to do next. She went
in the bottom drawer of her dresser. She produced two handcuffs and waited
at the top of the bed. Lynn started screaming and crying when I dragged her
to the top of the bed; where her mother handcuffed her to the bed.
Dani was ready to calm our daughter by lowering her mouth onto a nipple.
Dani sucked one of Lynn's nipples in her mouth and continued sucking. Lynn
was still screaming and didn't even realize the good feeling that was emanating
from her nipple.
Eventually her cries died down and she realized what was happening to her.
She tried arching her chest to get more attention. "Mmmm that feels good."
She said. I got on the bed also and started kneading her other nipple. I
smile crept across her face, which told me she was beginning to like the
feelings that were coursing through her.
"Is this what sex feels like daddy?" She asked me. I nodded my head and continued
to knead her nipple. She was of course having fun from the feelings that
we were producing but they weren't enough to bring her to orgasm. We knew
she probable wouldn't have an orgasm from having her nipples rubbed but it
was effective in getting her relaxed enough to trust us.
When we were satisfied we left her nipples and got off the bed. She had a
smile on her face as she very well knew what we were going to do next. Dani
grasped one side while I grasped the other side of her panties. We then started
to pull them down revealing her hairless pussy. When her panties were removed
she spread her legs wide for us. Dani reached up and rested her hand on Lynn's
pussy. Lynn reacted but not in a scared way. She raised her hips to gain
more contact, "Mmmm." Escaped her lips.
I brushed my wife's hand away from our daughter slit. "I want to make sure
she is a virgin and this isn't all an act." She understood and crawled up
toward Lynn's face. "Look at me baby." She said. Lynn looked at her while
I placed two fingers on either side of her slit. "This might hurt a little
baby; but keep looking at me." I saw her nod her head in a scared way."
I spread her pussy apart revealing her sweet pink inner folds. I stroked
a finger up and down her inner folds to give her some pleasure, before I
went probing for her hymen. Another "Mmmm." Escaped her lips, which told
me she was ready. I ever so slowly started to insert my finger. Several more
"Mmmm." Escaped her lips while I did so. I was beginning to think my finger
wasn't going to stop sliding in her but just then I felt the barrier. My
finger pushed on her hymen a bit though before I realized I had found it;
she yelped a little bit when that happened.
Dani continued to watch Lynn's face; that was her way of telling that her
daughter was a virgin. I'm sure there was a very scared facial expression
just as I pressed on Lynn's hymen. Because Dani was quick to reach down to
stop any further movement on my part.
When I was done and had withdrawn my finger I dragged it up along her inner
folds again. When I reached the very top of her slit I placed my finger on
her clit hood. I pulled it back and beneath was her very center of sexual
excitement. I was so tiny that you could barely see I but it was there.
With my finger still being wet from searching for her hymen I lowered it
to her clit. Lynn screamed out at the sudden new feeling and started to spasm
in orgasm. Dani wasn't too sure that it was an orgasm from the "IEEEE." Sounding
scream, which emanated from Lynn's mouth. She had to check for herself that
I hadn't hurt our daughter but was satisfied when she realized it was an
orgasm.
When the orgasm subsided Lynn relaxed and closed her eyes. It was some minutes
before she awoke after her first ever orgasm. But when she did we were still
right there waiting for her to recover. While she was asleep I uncuffed her
wrists and placed them down at her side.
When she did finally wake up she abruptly sat up and wrapped her arms around
me. She kissed me full on the lips and even tried getting her tongue passed
my lips. I didn't want to French kiss her but just at the end of the kiss
I allowed her tongue passed my lips. When the kiss was over she released
me from the embrace but said, "thank you daddy."
She then looked toward her mom and said, "thank you mommy." But Dani wasn't
going to accept just a simple thank you without a hug or a kiss. She pulled
our daughter to her and hugged our daughter. Then she started to try and
French kiss Lynn. I watched on in amazement as the two women in my life both
French kissed each other.
After all the kissing was over we all went to sleep. Lynn didn't leave to
go into her room but instead stayed in ours. She slept in between both Dani
and I. Lynn didn't even bother to put any cloths on but just snuggled up
against me, naked.
In the morning Dani was the first to wake up. She then woke me up and because
she had a great idea. When I was awake I looked around and saw that Lynn's
wrists were tied with yellowish red rope to the headboard. "I thought you
could do the honors of waking her up with a nice morning orgasm." I gratefully
obliged and instead of just using my hand to give her an orgasm. I moved
down her body and started tonguing her slit.
Dani helped by lowering her mouth to one of Lynn's nipples. We listened to
her moan for a while probable in a great dream she was having. She did moan
"oh daddy" a couple of times while we were playing with her. Just before
her orgasm she woke up and looked down to see her mother and then me. She
smiled at both of us and then her orgasm flooded her body.
After her orgasm she lay in a boneless heap with a dreamy look in her eyes.
Both Dani and I started to untie her and she said, "I loved that." We both
kissed her after that and then went to the kitchen for breakfast.
During Breakfast Dani made a phone call to some Resort Hotel for our vacation
that year, it was some place called Ropeville. Who ever she talked to they
seemed to want to hear about the bracelets Lynn had been wearing.
When we were about halfway through breakfast I had an idea. I excused myself
and said "I will be back in a minute." I remembered that the bracelets Lynn
had been wearing were still in her bedroom. I didn't want her going in there
after breakfast and hiding them from us only so she could continue wearing
them. I took them all into my bedroom and hid them with the rest of Dani's
and my sex toys.
I then went back to the breakfast table and finished eating. Lynn seemed
to be a much brighter happier child now. After a family breakfast my wife
got ready for work; I helped her get ready and she told me about an idea
she had. Before she walked out the door she made sure to kiss both Lynn and
I goodbye, although she did spend a little more time kissing Lynn.
I settled down to watch some television while Lynn went to play in her room.
It wasn't long before she came back out holding up a bag of bracelets, "You
took all the others so I thought you should have these as well." I took the
bag from her and she started to run off. Before she could run off again I
stopped her.
I was going to use Dani's idea, although I still didn't think it was a good
one. I reached into the bag of bracelets and withdrew a white, a red, a yellow,
and a pink bracelet. I had her sit down on the couch and I put each bracelet
around her ankle, instead of her wrist. She had earned those bracelets.
The End
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