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I don't like my Daddy Complete  (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!
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   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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