The Dollhouse

All the girls sat around the circular table in the dining room of the Dollhouse. Amelia and Madison walked in with John and took their seats. Amelia sat opposite the door, at the de facto head of the table, with John on her right. Madison seated herself on his right. She looked up at him, happily, and he reached over and held her hand under the table.

"Girls," Amelia began in her posh British accent, "we have a new Daddy."

John looked around the table at all of the pretty faces staring at him. The girls were arranged around the table by age, with the older girls to Amelia's left, all the way around to the young girls. There was one that looked younger than Madison, but Madison sat between John and the other girls as part of her reward. Most of them were smiling and checking him out. The older girls especially looked at him lustfully. The girl just to Amelia's left that looked to be sixteen or seventeen unbuttoned the top button of her shirt and looked up at him with bedroom eyes, biting her lip as she pulled her shirt open to show him her cleavage. She was one of the few that wore makeup. Some of the younger girls looked a little frightened or worried. The all wore the same schoolgirl uniform as Madison, he could see, right down to the mary janes and sheer, white knee-highs.

Madison turned to the littlest girl just to her right. The young child looked to be about ten, and she had a suspicious look on her face.

"Don't worry, Abby. He's the nicest Daddy I've ever known," she told the little girl. Abby smiled at Madison, but she still didn't look convinced.

"There will be time for you all to get to know Daddy soon. He will be part of your therapy -- both in the office and in the bedroom. Madison and I have interviewed him... thoroughly, and we both feel like he will be a loving member of our family that will help you girls discover joy in your sexuality," Amelia told them.

"But before we start dinner, I would like us to do a little self esteem building exercise. Turn to your sister to your left," Amelia explained, "and take her face in your hands gently." Amelia held the soft cheeks of the girl next to her in her hands. "And tell your sister something that you love about her. Be sure to make it something encouraging, something that will make your sister feel proud of herself."

The teenager with dirty blonde hair that came below her shoulders sat expectantly. You could see the love in her green eyes as her Mommy held her face. She both feared and adored the woman, and she was hungry to hear what Amelia had to say.

Still holding the girl's face, Amelia turned to the other girls and explained, "Now, when you are done praising your sister -- and you can praise her for anything that you think will make her feel proud -- then I want you to tell her that you love her and kiss her as passionately as you feel towards her."

Amelia turned back to the teenage girl, tucking a stray strand of the girl's hair behind her ear before returning her hand to the girl's cheek.

"Becky, you have been a true inspiration to your sisters lately with how you have been overcoming your fears. The way you faced your fear of gagging by letting me fuck your throat with the ten inch dildo was absolutely astounding. Even though you gagged several times, you buggered on, and you learned to overcome both your pain and your fear. I feel incredibly proud of how far you have progressed in your therapy, and I can't wait to see you take Daddy's seven inch cock into your mouth and deep throat him..."

Becky glanced away from Amelia over to John, "Seven?" she asked in a quiet, scratchy voice.

Amelia turned Becky's face back to herself. "Yes, seven, Darling. I can't wait to see Daddy stuff all seven inches of his manhood into your mouth. I know you can take him, Dear, and let him blow his load down your throat. I assure you, his cock is quite amazing. But so is your mouth. I guarantee that your sisters will be touching themselves as they watch you swallow your Daddy."

Becky looked timidly and excitedly at John as Amelia leaned in and kissed her. John could see the woman's tongue slip into Becky's mouth, and then Becky closed her eyes and sank into her Mommy's loving kiss. Both woman and girl opened their mouths to each other and kissed passionately for a moment while John and the other girls watched. A few of the little girls sighed with longing when Amelia's lips met Becky's. Madison squeezed John's hand.

Amelia broke the kiss and held Becky's gaze for a moment. "I love you, Becky," Amelia told her.

"Thank you, Mommy," Becky whispered with tears in her eyes. "I actually liked it when you shoved your dildo down my throat today. I'm glad I made you proud. I love you too."

"Now go around the circle, girls," Amelia instructed. "Becky, you tell Tansy something nice."

"Tansy," Becky began, taking hold of the face of the girl on her left.

Tansy looked a little younger than Becky, maybe fourteen or fifteen. Her long, blonde hair was down, being held back from her face by the front strands that had been twisted into finger-width ropes and pulled around either side of her head to join in the back where it trailed down almost to her waist. She had deep green eyes and long, thin lashes. A light smattering of freckles dotted her cheeks. Her full, pouty lips and soft cheeks made her look younger than she would otherwise, and John thought that maybe she might be a little older than he first suspected.

Tansy looked a little frightened when Becky took her face.

"I know we've had our problems in the past. I've been mean to you at times," Becky continued. "But it's because," she looked down, unable to meet Tansy's eyes for a moment. "Because you turn me on," she told her and looked back up to meet her gaze.

Tansy looked confused. "You... you... like me?" she began to ask.

"I'm in love with you," Becky blurted out. "Your eyes, your lips, your legs, your tits, your smile, your laugh, oh my god. You're just so sexy and pretty and nice, and..." Becky's eyes began to water, "nobody nice has ever liked me before, and... and I don't know how to get you to notice me, so... I... I do mean things to you to get your attention, but..." she choked on a sob, "but it never goes the way I want, and I see you hating me, and that's not what I want."

Tansy's eyes began to water as tears poured down Becky's cheeks, staining them with her mascara.

"Becky, I never knew," Tansy muttered.

"It's easier with boys," Becky blurted out. "You can do mean things to them, and then they'll notice you, and when you unbutton your shirt, they'll just fuck you. But with girls, with... with you," she took a deep and ragged breath, "with you, I... I promise I can be nice. I will. I'll be nice to you and treat you sweet. I just love you, and I want you so much."

Becky sobbed in earnest as she held Tansy's face. Tansy reached up and brushed the black tear streaks from Becky's cheeks.

"Then do it," Tansy told her. "Prove it. Be nice to me. Love me. Treat me like I deserve. I promise you, I'll notice you. Talk to me this sweetly, and I will take my panties off for you, Becky."

"I love you, Tansy," Becky sobbed, and the two girls leaned in to kiss. Becky's makeup stained both their faces, and the girls kissed passionately.

"God that was beautiful," Amelia cried.

Tansy and Becky looked at each other longingly until Becky dropped her hands. Tansy wiped the tears from her cheeks. Some of the streaks were her own, and some were Becky's.

Tansy took a deep breath to compose herself before turning to the brunette girl on her left. "Penelope," she began, taking the girls face in her hands, Penelope bit her lip as Tansy spoke to her kindly. The younger girl's long, brown hair fell across her shoulders.

"You're learning that you don't have to be ashamed of sex," Tansy told her. "I know you have a hard time loosening up and relaxing. But the other night, when we had our weekly pussy eating session, I felt you giving in to the pleasure for the first time."

Penelope smiled, and John could see that the girl had braces.behind her full, pink lips.

"Just keep giving in to that feeling. The woman who hurt you is gone, and you have a new Mommy now who loves you and wants to teach you how to enjoy the pleasure of sex again. Keep focusing on that feeling. Watch me and Becky when our pussies are being eaten and see how much we give in to the pleasure. You can do it too. I know you can."

Tansy brushed Penelope's hair off her shoulders and tucked it behind her ears. She cradled her face and looked longingly at the younger girl's mouth and eyes and even down her shirt.

"You're so pretty, Penelope. Believe in your beauty. Know that you turn your sisters on. Embrace the little sex kitten inside you. I want to feel you press your pussy against my mouth again with the lust and hunger of your need to cum. Fuck my mouth the next time I eat you out, and I guarantee, you'll find your joy again."

Tansy leaned in and kissed Penelope's mouth. The younger girl was tense at first, but then she relaxed her shoulders and turned her head into Tansy's and parted her lips to the older girl.

"Yes, that's it, Penelope," Tansy told her. "Feel it. Feel me. Feel the love I have for you."

Tansy kissed the girl again, slipping her tongue into Penelope's mouth. Penelope softened at first and then reached up to embrace Tansy's face as well. She kissed her older sister back, giving in to the passion and the need she felt growing inside.

"Oh, yes, Penny," Tansy encouraged her. "I love you, Penny. Kiss me. Kiss me hard."

The two made out for some time while John, Amelia, and the girls watched. John's cock swelled in his pants, getting trapped uncomfortably along his leg. When he moved to adjust it, he bumped the table and startled the girls from their kiss.

When they realized how lost they had become in each other's mouth, they laughed at themselves.

Penelope took a deep breath and turned to the redhead next to her. The girl's bright red locks cascaded down over her shoulders in naturally wavy ringlets. Her bright red lips contrasted with her pale skin. Freckles covered her face and arms. Penelope took the girl's face in her hands.

"Julie, you are so amazing at eating my pussy," Penelope began. "Everything Tansy just said about how I've been learning to let go and give in to my emotions is probably because of you. I love those those moments at night when you can't sleep and you crawl into my bed and wake me up by pulling at my panties until I slide them off for you.

"I know that you have an addiction to eating pussy and that I should probably stop enabling you, but you're so amazing. You know just how to lick me. The way you start slow and build me up to a crescendo... It drives me wild. I want to learn to eat pussy the way that you do. I want to make a girl feel as amazing as you make me feel."

Penelope pulled Julie's face close and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"I love you, Julie," she told her. "You are welcome between my legs any time."

Penelope kissed Julie more firmly the second time. John could tell that Penelope was still not comfortable yet with showing or receiving affection. But when Julie's tongue slipped into Penelope's mouth, it made the older girl moan.

Julie took hold of Penelope's face and kissed her back, passionately. John watched as Julie quickly became the dominant kisser, almost licking into Penelope's mouth as if it were a pussy.

When Penelope took a break to catch her breath, Julie spoke, "I feel more comfortable between your thighs than anybody elses, Penny. You taste so good. I always cum when I eat you out."

Realizing it was her turn, Julie turned to the little blonde girl beside her.

"Abby," she said, taking hold of the little girl's soft, round cheeks, "I know all of this is still scary and hard for you."

The little one nodded her head. She looked incredibly young. John guessed that she was ten at the oldest.

"I can't imagine the things you've been through as young as you are. But I can see that you are starting to realize that it doesn't have to be the way it was before you came here.

"When we watched that move the other night, I could see you squirming in your seat, and when Mommy told us that we could pull our panties down and masturbate if we wanted, I saw you slip your hand inside your panties."

The little girl, opened her mouth in shock. "I didn't know you saw that," she protested.

"I did," Julie told her. "And it turned me on. I loved watching you rub your little nine-year-old pussy. I stopped watching the movie and masturbated to you."

Abby shook her head in disbelief.

"It's true. I think you're sexy. And I've noticed that you are starting to get turned on more by the sexy things around you. I believe that Mommy won't hurt us the way other people in our lives had. She may do sexual things with us that remind us of the people who have hurt us, but I know that Mommy only wants us to learn how to love ourselves again and be able to love others too.

"You're pretty, Abby. Maybe sometime you'll let me lick your pussy, and I'll show you how pretty you are to me."

Julie leaned down to kiss Abby's little face.

"I love you, Abby," she whispered right before her lips touched the child's.

"Mmmmmm," Abby moaned as Julie kissed her softly yet passionately.

John could tell that Julie was holding back. She probably wanted to kiss Abby as fiercely as she had kissed Penelope, but she was restraining herself for the young girl's sake.

When Julie broke the kiss, she looked Abby in the eyes before letting go of the child's face.

Abby turned to Madison and reached up to hold her rosy, round cheeks. She sat there for a moment, not knowing what to say as she looked back and forth between Madison's blue eyes.

"What is it, Abby?" Madison coached her. "What do you want to tell me?"

"You're such a big girl, Madison," she told her. "You had sex with our new Daddy today?"

"Yes," Madison replied with a smile on her face. "I fucked our new Daddy. He was wonderful to me."

"I don't know how to fuck a big man like that, but maybe someday I can learn from you," Abby told her.

"Whenever you're ready, I'll show you. Daddy will help you, too. He's gently and strong and knows just how to make you feel so special inside," Madison explained.

"You will? You'll help me?" Abby asked.

"Of course, Abby. You're my sister. I want you to be as happy as I was when Daddy put his big cock in me."

"It made you happy?" Abby asked, confused.

"Oh, yes. When his big, hard cock pushed inside my pussy and filled me up, it was the happiest moment of my life."

"But you've done sex things with other men before," Abby pondered.

"True. I've been fucked by men before. But no man ever made love to me until Daddy put his cock in me today. When I felt the head of his dick spreading my pussy, when I felt him push his whole big cock into me as he looked me in the eyes, I knew he loved me."

"You love him, too?" Abby asked.

"I do," Madison replied. "I love him with my whole heart... and my whole pussy."

"Wow," Abby sighed. "Well, I love you, Madison, with my whole heart."

"Oh, I love you too, Abby."

"Maybe you and Julie can show me how to love you with my whole pussy, too."

"I would love that," Madison told her.

Abby and Madison both leaned in to kiss. Abby's mouth was tentative and shy. Madison was confident but gentle with the nine-year-old.

Then Madison turned to John. She got up from her chair and stood by him to hold his face in her hands.

"I meant everything I said, Daddy," she told him. "You made me feel so wonderful today. I think you fucked me with your heart as well as you big dick."

"It's so easy to love you, Madison," he told her. "I didn't know I could love a little girl until you looked into my eyes as I was about to enter your pussy."

"I knew then that you loved me, Daddy."

"And as soon as you told me, it woke me up, and I knew that I loved you too, Princess."

"You make me feel safe, Daddy. Other men have hurt me with their dicks, but yours actually made me feel better. I feel protected and loved and... and sexy when I look in your eyes."

"You are, my Darling," he told her. "You make me feel like nobody ever has. You make me feel strong and loved and sexy."

"Oh, I love you so much, Daddy!" she exclaimed. She couldn't wait anymore to feel his lips on hers. She kissed him passionately with an open mouth. When his tongue slid between her lips, she was ready to receive it. She moaned and opened to him, sliding her tongue out to meet him.

"Oh, my Princess," he uttered as he took a quick breath before returning his mouth to hers.

He couldn't believe how this little twelve-year-old had become such an amazing kisser, but he relished her lips upon his. Her full, pink lips with her big, white teeth behind them. The softness of her skin under his hands, the tenderness of her lips coupled with the fervor of her kiss drove him wild. His cock throbbed in his pants.

John gasped as he felt a hand slide along the length of his shaft. He broke away from Madison's warm little mouth to look down and see Amelia's hand grasping him though his pants.

Madison giggled when she saw the woman groping the man she was kissing.

"I guess it's Mommy's turn to feel good," she said, and she went back to her seat.

John was panting as he turned to Amelia. She was leaning over, looking lustfully at the shape of his dick as she rubbed it.

"Oh, God, Amelia," he said.

"Yes, Darling," she said, looking up into his eyes.

He took hold of her face and kissed her. She moaned into his mouth and squeezed his dick firmly.

"You have given me the most wonderful opportunity in the world," he told her. "You're teaching these girls to overcome the things that they have suffered, to reclaim the sexuality that others have ripped away from them. That takes talent. Even more, it takes a loving consideration."

"Mmmm," she purred and smiled at him. Her hand continued to rub along his cock, and a wet spot was forming on his pants as his precum oozed from his slit.

"You're wonderful. You're the best Mommy these girls could have. I see how much they love you, and I know that I will love you the same way."

She parted her lips to him as he kissed her. Her tongue danced hungrily in his mouth.

"Oh, John," she moaned.

The girls watched as their Mommy made out with their new Daddy. His hands moved through her hair, and hers encircled his neck. Madison watched as the wet spot on his slacks grew, and she reached over to stroke him now that Amelia had stopped.

"Oh!" he gasped at the little girl's touch.

"Yes, Madison," Amelia encouraged her. "Make him cum for me, Darling."

Amelia reached down and unzipped John's pants and pulled his dick out and handed it to the twelve-year-old girl.

"Stroke Daddy's cock and make him cum. Do it for me, Dear."

Madison's little hands moved deftly up and down his shaft. John looked up for a moment to see that all the other girls staring at him with wide eyes.

"Panties down, girls," Amelia instructed, and chairs scraped across the floor as each girl got in position to pull her panties down and rub herself.

Amelia pulled John's face to hers.

"Cum for them, John," she purred. "Cum for me. Show us how much sperm you have in that big, hard, throbbing cock of yours."

"Ohhhhhhh," John moaned as Madison continued to pump him. "Unnnhh," he was getting close.

Madison looked up at him with her beautiful blue eyes. Her rosy cheeks were framed by her dark brown hair. She licked her full, pouty lips and groaned.

"Do it, Daddy," she whispered. "Cum for me."

"Ohhh, unnnnnh," he cried as his balls clenched and he felt the semen rising in him.

The first spurt landed across Madison's face.

"Oh!" she gasped, but she never stopped stroking his cock.

An instant later, Amelia was there in his lap, holding a cracker to the head of his dick as the weaker spurts oozed from his head.

She took over for Madison, milking his cock, making sure the cracker was coated in his jism.

John panted, watching as Amelia lifted the cracker to her face and took a tiny bite. Cum dribbled off the edge onto her hand, and she passed it over to Madison.

Madison took a bit, and smiled up at him slyly before handing it to Abby.

"Do you want to taste Daddy's cum, Abby?" she asked.

The little girl leaned over and took a small nibble from the edge of the cracker. John could tell from the look on her face that she didn't like the taste.

"Don't worry," Madison assured her, "it tastes weird, but I bet you'll learn to like it."

Madison handed the cracker over to Julie. Each girl took a taste of John's cum before passing it on to the next. It thrilled him as they looked him in the eyes while tasting his spunk.

By the time the cracker got to Tansy, there was hardly anything left. Becky watched longingly as her sister held the jism-covered crumb between her fingers.

Tansy glanced at Becky teasingly before popping the whole thing in her mouth and smiling coyly at her sister.

"No fair!" Becky exclaimed as she watched Tansy's eyes roll to the back of her head, savoring the flavor of John's cum.

"Don't fret, Darling," Amelia told her, licking a drip of cum from her hand. "Madison's face has plenty for you to taste."

Becky got up from her seat and went over to Madison. She knelt down next to her and took the little girl's face in her hands. John watched in rapture as Becky's tongue licked slowly up the length of Madison's cheek. The older girl moaned as she lapped each little drop from her sister's face.

Becky turned to John and stuck her tongue out to him. He saw the pool of cum she licked off of Madison. Then Becky swallowed and stuck it out again to show him her clean tongue.

John grabbed Becky's face and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth. He tasted himself on her. Then Becky picked up his cock and sucked the last drops from it before tucking it back into his pants and returning to her seat.

"Well," Amelia began with a sigh. "Now that we've had hors d'oeuvres, let's begin our supper, shall we?"

The girls laughed, and John exhaled. He couldn't believe the day he'd had. He knew he was going to like it here.