“Once you are corked, girl, we shall have another song from you. Would you disgrace your sex, Sarah? Come, dear, open your legs wider and push your bottom well out. You want the birch again? There… that is better.”
“Oh-woh! I shall die of this, I shall!”
“Tush and nonsense! No young woman ever died from it. You are to receive your Papa’s cock and sperm up your bottom, my pet, as far as it will go, and merrily he will throb in you, I have no doubt. It is you who are to receive the greater pleasuring, not he. Very well, William!”
“No, no, no! AAAAARGH!”
“More in, William, more in. Get two inches well lodged and so remain. There! You see how well she opens up to you?”
“Nooo, nooo, NOOOO! It is too big! Oh! Papa! Do not!”
“Shush, you little fool! He has no say in the matter. I shall have you birched at breakfast, Sarah, if you continue this disobedience. Very well, William, ease it far full up her now and hold.”
“J… J… Julia, I should not! GAAAAR! How tight and warm she is!”
“How DARE you speak, sir! Have I not forbidden it? Clasp the fronts of her thighs, but no more than that. I will not have your fingers straying to her quim. Think of her as I have instructed you-not as your daughter but as a Queen of Love-one whom you henceforth will obey in all respects. Now work her slowly, slave, while I fondle her titties, for such is my prerogative.”
“GOOOO-OOOOH-OOOOH!” A sobbing cry from Sarah. “Oh-woh-woh, it is naughty!”
“Deliciously so, my pet, to have your Papa’s cock up your bum at last, and well have you merited it. If you would but be quiet and stately in your movements there would be no need for such fussings. Work your hips gently back and forth to his prick. He is right up you now with every stroke.”
“I c… c… can’t! I mustn’t! OOOOH! Oh-woh-woh, Papa, take it out!”
“Little hypocrite, how your titties have swelled and your nipples hardened! He will do naught but what I tell him, nor you. There… your hips now surge a little-that is good. Keep at your workings. Do not be fretful. William, draw out now unto your knob, but hold it just within.”
“OOOOH!” A sudden wail from Sarah. I imagined well the impetuousness of her bottom now, despite her cries. There is nothing more taunting than to have the peg full up and then to have it so withdrawn so that it throbs and titillates the rosette’s rim. Sarah’s little petulant cries sounded as though smothered, her burning face-I am sure-being buried in the coverlet.
“Now, Miss, he will hold it so for as long as I tell him. An hour even, if I wish it, yes, for the adorable warmth and tightness of your derriere will keep him so. Even though his eyes plead for deliverance he will not receive it, nor you. You wish to wriggle upon it, do you not, but are ashamed to, for it is a luscious feeling, Sarah. Would you break the spell, or stay an hour so? You have but to speak, Sarah!”
A long silence, and then: “Wh… wh… what d’you mean?”
“Is he not as much in training, my pet, as you?”
How well I imagined my flushed sister, corked just sufficiently as she was not to dare to move and in her secret heart all a-quaver lest it be withdrawn.
“You are m… m… making me do it.”
Oh, what a silly answer, I thought, and felt quite enraged with her. At first I had thought our stepmother overdoing things, but now I knew better. Sarah was really the greatest sillikins of all.
“Very well, you shall stay thus-both of you.”
“Oh-woh!”
“J… J… Julia!” from Papa.
“Have I not told you to be QUIET, sir! Do you not know your place here? You are but the provider of her pleasures, did she but know it. A heel on the back of your neck would suit you better than this posture. Keep it in- just in! Now, Sarah! Well, Miss?”
“Wh… wh… what?”
“It is for you to command, you fool! Would you be here all night and turn a majesty of movement into farce? Bring him to conclusion. Speak!”
“I d… d… do not know what you want me to say, Mama.”
“Mama, indeed! Well, that is a little better, Sarah. Your bottom pulses deliciously with his prick up you, and well you know it. Be bold in your commands, for they shall be no less than that. Ordain him to effect six strokes in you-full within-and to come.”
“HAAAAR, Oh! P… P… P…”
“Do not stammer, girl! Out with it! Sheathe his cock yourself, if you will, for I permit that. Six long, firm strokes and then you’ll take his sperm.”
“P… P… Papa! Do it!”
“No, Sarah, that will not do, girl. Enunciate clearly your desires, and let us have no pretence that they are other than that. WELL!”
“Oh-ho-ho!” Another silly little sob from Sarah whom I could not help but think was truly enjoying having that swollen plum nestling so securely in her hole, for it must have been pulsing fiercely, as though all the time seeking re-entry and fulfilment. “S… s… six strokes, Papa, and then c… c… come!”
“Jooo-oooh-oooh-lee-AAAAH!”
Never had I heard my stepmama’s name so expended as with one long groan Papa commenced his toil. Indeed I felt a trifle sorry for him that naughty Sarah had kept him so long about it-though I was to learn better in such matters later on.
“MA-MA!” from Sarah, for the slap-smacking of her bottom to his belly was fiercer than before. The gasping of their breaths sounded and the bedsprings sang. That she was truly being plugged I rejoiced in and felt as though I were receiving every stroke myself, so juicy were the sounds. “LA-HAAAR!” she sobbed then and to a deep groan from Papa I knew his come was spilled, or jetting up her deeply as it must, for though I describe her cries as sobs they were other than of despair but of a pleasure she could not conceal and I imagined her round silky bottom ground full into him as the delicious pellets of sperm anointed her, for then came a shuddering sigh from both and a moment of trembling silence.
“Withdraw, William! You have done your duty. To your room, sir!”
No sooner did she speak than was obeyed. I heard the shuffling of his feet and he was gone, his bedroom being that adjoining hers and in the direction opposite to my own so that I had no need to hurriedly close my door.
“Well, Sarah?” I then heard and then the distinct sound of a kiss. “Was it nice? You may answer truthfully, for he is gone. Were you not well served? Have no secrets from me now.”
“I don’t… Yes.”
The confession being wrung from her, another kiss sounded.
“You have been well-reamed, Sarah. You are become a woman now, even as Clara. I wish you not to have shyness in such matters but to put yourself up boldly, though rather at your own wish than mine. A male slave may caress you, if you so command, but otherwise will merely be of service to you or-as we say-will service you. The longer you keep them about it, my love, the greater your own pleasure will be. Do you not feel nicer there, despite your howls?”
“Yes… but I should not. Oh, to think it was Papa!”
“Why, you silly, at the very mention of your bottom and your titties, his stalk has risen ere this. I have kepi him long and in great suspense for this moment. Were you to go naked now to his room, what do you think would happen?”
“Oh, I don’t know-I must not think of it.”
“Indeed you must, and most precisely. He would obey your every command-not fall upon you, cock stiffening, as you foolishly imagine. Ask him to merely kiss your bottom and he will. Anxious as a dog awaiting an offered biscuit, he would kneel to you.”
“He would not do it to me again if you were not here?”
“Oh, how you miss the point, indeed! No, he would not, nor dare to. Put a halter around his neck and lead him to your boudoir and there he will do your bidding. Have his cock stiffen, if you will, and merely toy with it, then send him away.”
“I c… c… cannot imagine doing it!”
