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Victorian Age (M+/g, ped, incest, nc/reluc, anal, ws, gang)
by Always Girl
Victorian Age
The Lord of the Manor began by stripping and kissing his daughter
everywhere at age five. At six he was having her pray by the bedside
most every night as he would tuck his penis into the baby crack of her
and rub the outside while having her squeeze her little legs together.
Tucked and fucking there in the sweet young wet hot slit of his baby
daughter, he would spend on her clasped hands as she finished her
prayers and whispered, "amen", his deep hushed voice grunting out the
same word on the top of her head as her fingers toyed with her gooey
father's cock.
Soon after this comfortable ritual was established he had trained his
child well in the art of the intimate kiss, tonguing her fresh pudding
and eventually making her spend. Then he would sit in his big study
chair with her kneeling before him his mancock working to a copious
discharge sometimes in her sweet mouth and sometimes on the cherubic
lips and cheeks of her sweet face, and still yet other times on her
darling babybuds of her chest. Always with much praise for the
lascivious passions of his girl.
By nature he was a patient man and knew that the introduction of each
new pleasure should be slow and natural, and being her sire he relaxed
in the thought of having her secret charms for years to come. He first
grew fascinated with her bottomhole one cold long February. The entire
household down, sick with the croup, all but the strong master of the
house, and he and a handful of his servants doctored the sick.
Since his babygirl was the illest of all he personally and exclusively
tended to her. Her fever was high for days, He never left her bedside
not even to relieve his bladder. He would defecate in the chamberpot in
the corner and set it outside the usually locked chamber door, rushing
back to replace the soft cool cloths moistened with alum and scented
with healing spice purchased at great cost from an Indian peddler. He
would wrap her budding girlflesh and soothe it, petting the sweet bare
smooth of her young form from tip to toe.
Her fever broke on the third night and she woke fully and groaning with
cramps. The heat of the fever had baked the stool in her little bowels
to hard unrelenting toxic coals. He had but one choice. He laid his baby
over his knee and filled her bowels with warm water from a bladder and
nipple he'd devised, using some kitchen implements and improvising.
His finger prepared her virgin anus with oils then eased the tip of the
black nozzle in slowly, all the while patting her tender clitnubbin as
she lay on his splayed palm. He kept telling her in gentle tones what he
was about to do to help his baby get well. He watched concerned yet
excited and erect as the thin hard tube disappeared so sneakily into the
pinky brown pucker. His prick rose to attention and rubbed on her naked
tummy. Her little coos told him the treatment was giving his child
relief and possibly more. He doubled his attentions on her girlgristle
and brought her to a delicious climax as he squeezed the rest of the
massive load of water into her entrails firmly.
While his daughter was trembling face down in his lap, bummy high with
the makeshift contraption burrowed deep inside, wiggling like a little
puppy tail with the contractions of a young orgasm, he spurted on her
belly and mound! Cock raging in furious rubs against the still hot and
now sticky babypuss and stomach.
So worked up was he from the medicinal doings that as his little dear
one relieved herself of the large enema's load and small bullets of
baked feces as she squatted on the chamberpot, he knelt before her and
frigged himself just between her legs in the front, spewing another
tablespoon of mancome on her little undeveloped labia.
She recovered quickly and fully soon after and her father decided to
keep up the enemas on a weekly basis, feeling it was good for the girl
and wanting to focus on the ravishing of her rectum further. He felt
that cleanliness was best. Very soon she was coming to him and reminding
him of the weekly 'bummy washing' as they called it and at that point he
began to stretch her with his tongue and fingers. Not long after he was
putting all manner of lewd things into the back portal of his little
lusty miss and she always with little complaint and delicious fetchings
of her own. Being a shrewd in addition to a lewd and loving Lord, he
realized that the deflowering of his only and female heir must needs be
by her bridegroom, but the taking of her netherparts he decided was to
be his right and pleasure and soon he was buggering her regularly.
At first he accomplished the act by just easing his big knob past the
tight new ring and milking his cockload into the babyarse himself with
his hand, ending with him burrowed up to the stones in the sweet haven
not even a few days after the initial intrusion. This love-art rapidly
became her father's favorite sex sport, and the daughter took to it
lusciously. Her papa was so skilled in bringing her to a sensuous pitch
and was never harsh with her tender tissues, always making her overly
prepared with praise and toyings and balms, and only rutting hard in to
the finale when her crisis would overtake and relax the tiny taut
aperture. The clenchings of His daughter's comes were abundant and long
lasting, in both her virgin cunny and used backside, and he would often
finger her vagina up to the innocent sheath and rub his own cock with it
as he pistoned into her anus, through the thin wall betwixt, letting the
feel of her spasms send him into a roar and boiling his spunk up and out
into the depths of the girl's small secret hole.
Before long he was also embedding his knob into her cunny but only to
the mark. He thought it quite safe as she had not reached womanhood as
of yet. he had the upmost of controlled restraint and always managed to
resist the urge to make her his in this last place, always either
spending on her petite flower and belly, just in the opening or plunging
into her bummy and fucking her there. The darling had a love for the
suck and that never strayed far from any of the incestuous frolic. She
would skip into his study in the early mornings and tug up her pretty
skirts. Down would go her bloomers and there on his big mahogany desk he
would gamache his sweet charge as she cooed and sighed in delightful
spendings. Sometimes this would be the extent of the play. His cock out
and worried by his hand into splashing the underside of the antique desk
with his white seed.
It also happened one summer that an old aunt came to stay at the Manor
and brought her black miniature poodle to stay as well, claiming that
the creature would die of neglect were it to be left behind. The pup and
girl took to each other immediately and were usually romping in the
extensive gardens or napping when not engaged in the lovegames with her
father, and one late afternoon he caught the pair of them, minx and mutt
in the act of bestiality.
She lay on her back with dress hiked up and legs flailing askew with the
animal's muzzle pressed to her dear cunny, the busy pink tongue feasting
hungrily at the gushing ten-year-old's slit. He observed from behind a
hedge for a moment, drawing out his member to have it at the ready and
pumping it to full stand as the girl wiggled her crotch on the wee dog's
snout. He noticed her heels dig into the rich sod and her toes curl. The
puppy seemed to be focused now on the tiny pearl of the girl's wet
treasure, it's strong oral organ almost seeming to whip it as it flashed
rapidly up and down. The fuckhole oozed clear girlwet and the animal's
thin red penis appeared, poking from it's furry pocket.
He wondered for a moment if his prim aunt hadn't taught her pet this
nasty trick but realized his sweet child was about to orgasm from the
canine's eager lappings. He burst on the scene, cock waving as he strode
to the dog and lifted it from his baby's sex.
"Ah HA! What is my little bad vixen doing, eh? Can't wait for Papa's
kisses?!"
Her blushings and excuses were hushed quickly as he laid on her and
kissed her sweet mouth. His hands roamed on her slim form as the poodle
raced round them trying to nose into the sexparts again.
"Shhh... hush my sweet one." He quieted her defences and teasingly
coaxed her legs open with an accepting tone
"My dear, you couldn't help it, a randy girl such as yourself and a
ready willing licking machine. Papa will just give you a sweet little
pinch in punishment..."
And He did, capturing her comebutton in thumb and finger then presented
it again to the pooch, holding the developing and delicate lips wide for
it to lick with fingers equally divided in a 'Vee' The girl sighed and
allowed her father and the beast to run her to the precipice once more.
She came to a crisis quickly and violently.
His eyes glittered with the nasty sight of the animal cleaning his
daughter's just relieved quim so thoroughly, her clitoris well out of
it's protective hood and batted faster then any human could manage. His
lips captured a small demure nipple, nut brown and with an unusual and
intriguing flat top, and tugged. Oh, how His girl quivered and moaned
and even the dog sensed the near climax and yipped, trying to mount her
darling mound! He grunted and hoisted the girl's backside up and slipped
his hips beneath them lodging his need in the moist crack and knocking
at the girl's puckered rosette. His fine cock, though well shaped and
proud, was not overly large, and though incredibly small, his daughter's
bunghole was well reamed often and quite elastic, it was mere seconds
before he was sheathed to his aching stones inside her sweet bottom and
buggering away as the puppy resumed it's lickings.
"Ah! oh! It's just there! Oh my naughty girl! Your bummy is nipping my
soldier's head!"
This often happened when her passions were at a pitch, he'd noticed. His
fingers again at each breastbud, he coaxed, "Let the little pet have
your pleasure... good girl... oh... ohsweetgirl oh god yes!"
Her little gasps announced the ripples of the release! He slammed in her
arse and held her to his broad chest by the her titties as the beast
scrambled on to her belly and began to hump in her girlgash! He felt the
fur of the animal rasp on his testicles and he exploded in the clenching
anus of his most cherished possession.
That bestial encounter ended with the father and daughter guiding the
tiny iron stiff organ of the pedigree into her lovehole while his prick
rested in he hot sore bottom. The two humans watching closely as the dog
happily humped away to spurt, the sharp tip just barely bumping her
hymen, and rubbing his cock to stiff and ready again, so indeed they had
to run another course, although slower this time, and with the poodle
back at her clitoris cleaning up their spendings old and new, and this
time with the pup at the Master's sac and arsehole as well and finding
it delicious.
That whole summer they used the dog to add to their games until at last
the aunt returned to Paris in the fall. He purchased three of the same
small breed and a fine Great Dane stud and bitch for the kennels. A new
letch was added that Christmas.
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