Training Mother and Her daughter

At age 35, I found myself divorced after fourteen age of marriage, and for the maiden time in my life, living on my own. My wife and I had married"untested ”, with me being 21 and my ex being 18 at the fourth dimension. Like many new people, we had gotten married to"get away from place ”, and had been reasonably successful. We were both inexperienced with sex before our wedlock, but we were both tidal bore and quick apprentice, and tried virtually every post and every placement, short of doing it in world, that club would allow. After a duet of years, we settled into a routine that was acceptable for both of us, and had what we both would have described as a"good"sex life.

Unfortunately, my wife fell for the charms of her best friend's hubby, and I caught them having an social occasion. I was sorely tempted to mess up his nous out, but the mother fucker was too cowardly to waste a bullet on, and simply withdrew from the view after I confronted him. Although my married woman said it"wasn't about the sex ”, I could never accept that, and we eventually divorced. I read somewhere that you can either let a situation like this destroy you, or you can use it to prepare you warm. I was determined to arrive at it the latter.

When I moved into a group of singles apartments, I noticed a number of"hardbody"females, ranging in age from 20 to 30, but I felt old and out of shape. I was 6'1"and weighed 220 lbs, and though I had always been athletic, the last few class, I had gotten soft. I started watching my dieting and hitting the gym, first for three days, and working up to five twenty-four hours per week. It didn't take long to cast off some weight, and begin to show the results of my workout. I also took up jogging, working up to two mil a day, and actually started to like it.

As this process was going on, I began to day of the month, and in the first year, had dated and bedded over a dozen woman. All were reasonably attractive, and a couple of them were even prominent, but none were meant to be a long term relationship. But I learned a bang-up heap from the experiences. During this transition period, I began to experiment and even study the intimate procedure. I learned what delight women ; what worked to get them to state, and more importantly, what I really wanted in a human relationship and what character of sexual activity I really enjoyed.

I came to acquire that I had definite"dominant allele"leaning, and I liked to hold the situation. I was not into inflicting pain, intellect you, but I wanted the char to take to my wishes, and if she did, the most exciting matter for me was to fetch her to a tremendous orgasm ; in fact, the more climax, the better, though about women are usually done after only one, despite fib to the contrary. I knew all about the button, but I also learned to ascertain the"G"situation, and to find out if my partner could experience an sexual climax from this stimulation. I learned that some women have difficulty having an orgasm at all, despite all style of play, and even the use of toys. I learned that most women, though not as aroused as a man over titillating characterization, usually would savour titillating literature, and if a trivial"romanticism"was included, so a lot the better.

I had several event of Penthouse Letters, and some of the stories were a real act on. When I found one that I thought was particularly"carnal ”, from a womanhood's perspective, I would plowshare it with my spouse at the time, and the resultant were often spectacular. Once, I was dating a slightly older woman, and I had her read some of the storey in the Recent variation, and as she did, I gently licked her labia and clit with the absolute slowest and soft strokes I could care. She exploded in one of the wild orgasms I have ever seen a fair sex have. This taught me that if I could energize my partner 's mind at the Saami time I was stimulating her physical structure, she would invariably fall behind complete control, and cum like there was no tomorrow. And, of course of instruction, once you have given a woman one of these"earth shattering"climaxes, she is yours to do with as you wish. Few men seem to ever understand this arcanum, and instead, rush to their own pleasure, and miss out on the really good sexual experiences.

After a couple of year of the single liveliness, and working myself into the in effect physical pattern I had been in since iron boot bivouac, I had become cognizant of another of import fact. I was a"bloom prospect"to any one woman out there, even if I had never gone to the gym. I was clean, had a good unwavering job, didn't do drugs, wasn't a inebriate and didn't get my kicks beating up on women. At the Saami metre, I was clearly an"Alpha male ”, and more than one woman commented that I"intimidated"some citizenry, or they found me a"picayune"dangerous and always felt dependable when they were with me. Perhaps it was the fact that I was a cop and I didn't take any bull from anybody.

So much for the background. About this time, a booster of mine told me about a lady he knew who was a friend of his married woman, and they wanted me to gather her. They set up a dinner date, and I met Carol for the first off time. She was a stunning, petite blond. At 5'3"and 125 hammering, she had an amazing figure of speech with breasts that were 35Cs, a twenty five inch waist and hips that were a hone XXX five to rival the upper berth half of her. She had baby blue oculus and a dazzling smile, and had been divorced just over a year from an abusive, alcoholic husband. She was a nurse at a local anaesthetic hospital, and worked almost the same time of day I did.

I had managed to buy a prissy theater in the northerly part of the city, and with the help of respective buddies, had fixed it up quite nicely. It had a pool and a spa, and a houseful of comfortable, if cheap, piece of furniture. After our kickoff date, Carol came back to my house with me, and it was clear that she was impressed with its appearing and neatness. We made out on the couch for a bit, and though I could have made love to her right there, I made it a gunpoint not to suffer sex on the first gear day of the month, especially if I thought I would really like the lady. This kept me in ascendance, and often resulted in the noblewoman in question being a lot more eager to please the adjacent time, if only from a feeling of insecurity. cleaning lady often believe they control the intimate English of a relationship, but it doesn't take a great slew of travail to repeal that control.

On our second date, it was different. In fact, we never even left the house. We had sex on the couch, on the flooring, in my bed and in a one-half twelve unlike berth. Christmas carol loved sex, and as I discovered, she loved being dominated. I didn't have to bring down nuisance ; I simply controlled her position, her pace, and made her ask for permission to cum. For whatever reason, this intensified her coming, and made her want even more. As I said earlier, not all women are multi orgasmic, but Christmas carol was. I could often get her off three or more times before I climaxed, and this solely brought her to a greater extent under my mastery. I learned her hubby was not a very honest lover, and according to Christmas carol, he often withheld sexual satisfaction from her as a mannikin of punishment. Foolish man !

On our third date, I went to Carol's house for dinner, and met her two lovely daughters. I am not normally one who is into very young girls, but both of her daughters were spitting trope of their mother. Jennifer had just turned 14, and was an extremely precious niggling blonde who also had immense baby blue eye, and the kind of young figure that was already advanced, and made her look like an adult. Her bosom were pert, and her ass was almost a perfective tense tenderness shape. She was about five feet and about 100 pound, and wore extremely mold fitting shortly drawers and a hempen necktie top that left footling to the vision. Her sister Pamela was eleven,"almost twelve"as she told me, and except for the boyish number that had not yet begun to blossom, was almost superposable to her sister. For whatever cause, both girls gave off a sensualism and suggestiveness that was beyond their days, but Carol didn't seem to note, or to care.

We had a very nice dinner, and I took them all out for ice cream after, and we got home around nine, which was close to the girls'bedtime. They both went in to shower down and get ready for bed while Carol and I cleaned up the kitchen and did the dishes. As we finished, and I started for the sustenance room, the bathroom door in the hallway opened, and Jennifer emerged, naked except for a towel held in battlefront of her, and started for the bedroom. She looked over her berm and saw me looking, and just smiled and continued on. I felt my cock jump a bit, but that's only normal.

After the girls were in bed, Christmas carol and I settled on the sofa and made out, waiting until we thought the girlfriend would be at rest, and then I began to touch her and caress her. carol had done one of the things I asked her ; she was not wearing a bra, since we weren't going out in public, and she had no scanty on. It made access to her sensitive topographic point much easier. I was wearing short pants and a Marco Polo shirt, and After I had Carol nice and warmed up, she slid down to the floor, and as I lay back on the sofa and spread my legs, she unzipped my short circuit and fished out my dick and began to lick and stroke it. She has an extremely flaccid and mollify mouth, which I like, because it allows me to book off cumming for an indefinite period. She had been working at this for about five minutes, when I happened to spread out my optic, and when I looked over, Pamela stood in the Asaph Hall debut, in her pajamas and holding a mantle in straw man of her, watching us. I don't know how long she had been there, or just what she had seen, but I sat straight up, and Christmas carol came off of me, startled and wondering what was going on. She saw where I was looking, and turned to see Pamela just standing there.

"mummy, I'm thirsty"Pam explained. Carol got up as though nothing had happened, and went to the kitchen, got her daughter a glass of water, then took her to her bedroom and tucked her in."Do you cerebrate she saw what you were doing ?"I asked when Carol returned, but she didn't seem concerned and thought Pam had just gotten up and was still half asleep and saw nothing.

We retired to her bedroom, and I was even more stimulated than before. I brought carol to a sexual climax by licking her and fingering her at the same clock time. She had shaved her pussy, except for a low exclamation dot just above her clit, and I loved the bare look and feel of that on my natural language. After she came, I rolled her over on her venter and got her into a doggy position, and made her put her hands behind her, as though she were handcuffed, and resting her weight on her Kuki-Chin and shoulder joint. Her ass was absolutely beautiful, and her anus was completely exposed. I had fucked her doggy style before, but had never had her anally. I fingered her pussycat for a minute, because it was already wet and juicy, but then I transferred some of that juice to her anus, and worked my fingerbreadth in to the middle knuckle. She moaned as I did this, but didn't object. I asked her if she had ever been fucked in the ass, and she said no. Her ex had tried to coerce her to do it once, but he was so rough, she pushed him off and he never tried again. I told her I was going to fuck her in the ass, and I would make certain she was fully prepared before I entered her."OK"she said, quietly. She was totally in my control.

I first worked one finger, then two in her rectum ; turning them around, and stretching the initiative, gradually. Christmas carol moaned at every new movement, but it sounded like a moan of pleasance. Finally, I thought she was as ready as she would be, and my tool was hard and throbbing and covered in pre-cum. I positioned the head against her anus and poking gently, while pulling her hips toward me at the Saame sentence. I didn't need to vex, because Carol pushed back against my cock at the same time. It was a very crocked opening, but very gradually, I got the head of my rooster past her sphincter brawniness, and with each thrust went deep and deeper until she was completely impaled on my stopcock. I held it there for a few seconds, just throbbing in her ass while she continued to pant and moan."Are you OK"I asked her."I'm tremendous"she answered. She later told me it was an incredible feeling, and had always been a fantasy of hers to be ass fucked, but only if it was done right, and she said I definitely did it right. I began pumping, and gradually picked up the tread until I was pounding into her as hard as I could go. We were both making noises, but were also completely lost in our own star, and suddenly, I felt her nails rake across my balls, and the sensation caused me to explode and satisfy her with my load. It was an incredible orgasm for me, and Christmas carol said that she also climaxed, even though she didn't think she would.

We fell asleep, but I woke early, and got up and showered, dressed, and was about to go forth when I heard yelling in the other way. Christmas carol and Jennifer were squared off against one another, yelling and screaming at the top of their lungs. Christmas carol was wearing a short gown, with zilch under it, and Jennifer was again wearing a haltere top, and the stringent pair of white little shorts I've ever seen, and they were almost transparent. It was exonerate she was not wearing a bra, and her nipples were clearly visible under the thin textile. My turncock jumped involuntarily at the flock of her. The disputation was plainly about what she was wearing, and Christmas carol was demanding she alteration before going to shoal, and Jennifer was just as intransigent she was not going to. About that fourth dimension, Pamela entered the room, and joined in the yelling, though I wasn't trusted whose side she was on.

One thing I won't tolerate is chaos, and this situation was clearly getting out of hired man. Suddenly I heard Pam screaming at her mother, and she was saying something about"I saw you sucking him off last Night, so how can you be such a prude"as she looked at me accusingly."That's none of your business, young lady, and besides, we are adults and you are kid"carol screamed back, clearly not in ascendence of the spot. Finally, I had had enough, and I roared at them to shut UP ! All three immediately went quiet, and turned to look at me. Jennifer looked a short fright and carol and Pamela both were a little stunned by my flare-up. When I yell, I can be quite convincing and intimidating, and I used it for all it was worth.

"ma'am, one thing I will NOT put up with is yelling and hollering when I am in the business firm. I don't like chaos ; I don't like disrespect and I will not put up with sass !"I looked at the two girls and said"I am dating your mother, and I am beginning to like her a bang-up deal. I was also beginning to wish both of you a enceinte plenty. You are both gorgeous, and are going to tug the son crazy, if you aren't, already. But if I am going to be involved in your life history, there are going to be rules ; MY rules. For one thing, what goes on in this house, or in my house is just among US ; not anyone else. Jennifer, if you want to line up as revealing as possible around the firm, and among US, that's fine, but when you want to leave the menage, you will dress up in an set aside and MODEST fashion. You turn the boys on enough, as it is, I'm sure. But tempting them to rip your apparel off and have their way with you is NOT ACCEPTABLE ! Am I making myself clear ?"

Jennifer stared at me a few mo, then quietly answered"Yes, sir."

"Then go to your elbow room, and put something more appropriate on, and be sealed that you are wearing a bra and panty, and that I can't see anything of your secret areas when you return."

Jennifer left for her room to change, and I turned to Pamela and saw a slightly frightened expression on her face."Well, young lady, it looks like you were someplace you weren't supposed to be last Nox. Did you get a good aspect ?"

Pamela grew red in the typeface and looked down at the floor."I didn't mean to look. I was just athirst, and when I came out, you were doing it and…"

"How long were you there ?"I asked her.

"Just a couple of minute ; I didn't see everything…I just sleep with what Mom was doing to you."she said.
"well, I suppose it was our fracture for not being more private, but grownup are allowed to do affair like that with each other, and children are not. Do you understand ?"

"I guess so"she smiled."I wish I was old enough to do that, though."

"I'm sure you will be, soon enough, but in the meantime, you are to forget what you saw, unless you are talking to you mother or me, in private. Is that clear ? You are not to tell anyone else about what you saw."

"Yes sir, I promise"and again, a footling arch smile crept across her face.
Pamela headed off to her sleeping accommodation, and carol and I were alone."I'm sorry"she said."I can't seem to assure them, anymore, and their father was such a lecher, I'm afraid they may be heading for trouble, and I can't arrest them."

"Do you want my assistant ?"I asked her.

"Yes, I would do it that, but are you sure you want to put up with this ?"she answered.

"No, I'm not certainly, but if you trust me, and will give me inviolable and total control over BOTH you and the girls, I think I can serve. Unless I have that control condition, then I won't be sticking around."
She got a look of fear in her optic."Please, I need you to stay. Anything you say, we'll do ; just please quell"she pleaded.

"I'll remind you of that hope, if you complain about my methods. If you do, I'll leave immediately and I won't be coming back"I told her."I'm going home, and I have to cultivate this calendar week. I have to get some items for the next prison term we are together. I think next weekend, I'll have you and the girls over to my berth for the weekend. throw sure you all bring swimsuits. The sexier, the punter ; and I mean for you AND the little girl. They are becoming curious, at a serious age, and they need to be taught…properly. Don't you agree ?"I smiled at her.

Christmas carol looked a little frightened, but then her expression cleared, and she answered"Whatever you say."
I smiled, kissed her deeply, and then started to leave. Just as I got to the door, Jennifer came out in a white, long sleeved blouse, with the sleeve rolled up and a ruffle skirt that stopped just above her knees. She had on black slip-ons and though she looked adorable, she was no retentive the sex kitten of a few minutes before.
"Is this OK ?"she asked, while turning in a full moon circle for me.

"Yes, that is very attractive, and appropriate. You are still a knockout, but now, you don't look like a slut anymore"I told her."I can assure you have a bra on. What about the scanty ?"I asked her.

She blushed, slightly, and then lifted her skirt to demonstrate me she was wearing a distich of White briefs. I could still see the outline of her twat through them, but that was acceptable. Once again, my stopcock jumped involuntarily. I finally made my way out of the house and headed home.

Once I got place, I began to compile a list of the"point"I would need to properly control a houseful of lovely Lady, and teach them the affair they needed to have sex in the style I thought they should be taught. I am not one who normally is into Cy Young girls, but for both their sake, and that of their mother, I needed to control their sexuality before they got themselves into problem. After searching online for awhile, I found everything on my list, plus a couplet of particular I hadn't thought process of. I placed the orders, and paid extra for quick obstetrical delivery. Everything arrived in the next three Clarence Shepard Day Jr., and I took a day off from work to rest plate and gather the particular that needed assembly. My cock stayed hard the unscathed clock time, but I did nothing to relieve myself. It could wait.

On Friday night, Christmas carol showed up with the young woman and all of them had a small bit of luggage with clothes for the weekend. In addition to the swimsuits I had asked Carol to wreak, I also told her both girls could select any clothing they wished to wear at my sign for the weekend, even if Christmas carol thought it inappropriate. Carol understood the substance, and simply told the young woman they were free to select whatever they wished to wear. She told me that Jennifer seemed to smile when she told her that.

We ordered a pizza for dinner party, and Carol and I had a methamphetamine of vino with our repast. After, I told the daughter to switch into their swimwear, and we would try out the pool. Christmas carol had brought a gorgeous two-piece that showed off her breast and ass in an incredible style. I usually wear boxer style trunks, but I had been working out and running, and I was down to a thirty four waist and had ripped abs that were worth showing off. My coat of arms, chest and shoulders were well defined, and the work in the gym clearly showed and I wanted to put on a display. As a resultant, I bought a pair of Speedo brief that barely concealed my software system, and in fact, my pubic hair peeked over the top. I had trimmed the tomentum off the top inside of my thigh so it wouldn't appearance out the sides.

When we reached the pocket billiards, both girls were already jumping in and splashing, and then would get out and run to the diving board and jump again. Jennifer was wearing a very brief chocolate brown bikini, not unlike her mother's, and her vernal, ripe human body showed even more clearly, particularly now that the courtship was wet. The top was not padded, and her teat clearly showed through the material. Pamela was only slightly more modestly dressed, in that she was wearing a light Amytal two firearm suit, but not a bikini. Her breasts were not yet developed enough to require a bra, but her mammilla and areola were beginning to puff out, and it wouldn't be long before she would develop like her sister. At the sight of them, as well as the comportment of their beautiful female parent, my cock began to swell, slightly, and in the lilliputian Speedo, it was obvious to anyone who looked, but I didn't aid. In fact, that was the whole point.

Jennifer, in fact, obviously noticed. As I approached the kitty, her eyes couldn't leave my crotch. At first gear, Pamela didn't seem to assume posting, but when I dove into the pond, the come forth wet, the opinion was even more pronounced, and both Jennifer and Pamela were staring. I looked over at Carol, and saw that she was also staring at my hump, and she licked her lips without realizing it. I saw her glance at the girls, but she said aught, but returned to her own staring. My peter chose that moment to flick, slightly, and Jennifer let out a giggle. I simply plunk back into the pool and began to float a few laps.

After a while in the syndicate, we had enough display, and it was clear that the intimate tension, even among the young young lady, was midst. I called everyone out of the puddle and into the house. The girls wrapped themselves in large beach towels, and carol put on a transparent slip on, while I put on a Tommy Bahama silk shirt, but left it unbuttoned. The ladies went into the life elbow room, and I made some hot umber for us all. When the daughter were all seated, I told them I had an declaration to make.

"Your mother and I obviously like one another a gravid deal, but whenever a alien joins a household, not everyone is pleased with it. For freshman, what do you girls think of me living with you and your female parent ?"I asked them.

"doe that mean you're getting married ?"Pamela asked.

"Not necessarily, right away. That may take place down the road, but right now, we want to score sure that we can all endure together as a happy family, before we make it legal"I told them.

"I think that's cool"Jennifer said.

"So do I"Pam affirmed. Both daughter kept stealing glances at my crotch, but my cock had relaxed, for the bit, and wasn't quite so obvious.

"wellspring, if we are going to be one sept, you are probably going to come in here to live. My theatre is larger, and I have a pocket billiards and a hot tub. There's plentifulness of elbow room, but you would suffer to change schooltime, and score some new booster"I told them.
Both shouted that that was OK. They had large grins on their faces.

"But, if you're going to live on with me, in my household, you will have to succeed my rules, and pick up to obey me. I will NOT tolerate shouting and arguments like I heard the early day. I am in charge, and I will dish out discipline whenever, and however I feel necessary. That applies to both the two of you and to your mother !"This caused a surprise look on the girl'faces, but Carol kept an absolutely straight face.

"Your mother has agreed to turn over controller to me, and also turn over your grooming to me. I will learn you about matter you are curious about, and also about things you need to know. You may go through some pain from my methods, but you also will experience pleasure, some of which you know cipher about. And whatever you learn or experience in this house, you may NOT talk to ANYONE outside this household about. Before I go on, are you still volition to come here to exist, with your mother and me ?"

Both girlfriend were staring at me with a salmagundi of fear and excitement. They weren't sure what I was talking about, and weren't sure how to answer. They looked at each other, then at their mother. Christmas carol looked at me, and said"I told you I trust you completely, in this, but you won't hurt them, will you ?"

I looked each of them in the eye before replying."I will not injure them in any way, but persona of the breeding will expect pain sensation. I do not enjoy inflicting nuisance, as some do, but sometimes, pain in the ass is necessary to clear a point. For representative, if you are told not to touch a hot pan on the stove, and you do so anyway, you will get burned. Once that happens, you learn the object lesson much unspoilt than simply being told."

"Oh, that's obvious. We're not that dumb."said Jennifer.

"Oh, I know you are not dumb ; far from it. You are both highly reasoning and extremely beautiful, and as a result, you could get yourselves, and possibly others hurt, even though you don't mean to do so."
"What do you mean ?"asked Jennifer.

"The other morning when you were dressed so…provocatively, on your way to school, you knew you looked extremely sexy, didn't you ?"

"I suppose so, but a lot of girls dress that way. It doesn't mean anything"she answered defiantly.

"Oh, but it does base something. It means you are advertising that you are available for sex, even though you may not imply to. It means that you don't esteem yourself enough to incubate your assets, and that you are afraid if you don't show them off, the boys won't be attracted to you. It means the abode you are brought up in doesn't care plenty about you that they will make you wear thin earmark wear, and they don't care if mortal takes advantage of you and military group you to have sex. After all, you are advertising, aren't you ? That's the Sami as ‘ Don't touch the hot pan ’, but in this typeface, the ‘ burn'might be more than you bargain for ”.

Pamela was looking at me very seriously, now."Do I have your complete pledge and promise of obedience, or do your mother and I end it here ?"I asked them.

After a minute, they both looked at each other, and then at their female parent, then back at me. Both serve"We promise ”.

"commodity ! Then there are a few things I need to show you. You are going to be staying here for the weekend, so MY rules are in force immediately. descend with me, all of you."

carol followed the two female child as the all followed me down the anteroom to the master bedroom. I reached under the bed, and pulled out the first token, and opened it up. The particular looked like a I appeal kneeler, found in a church, except the kneeling pad was slightly encompassing, and in blank space of the padded rest in front, there was a 2x12 stock, which had two smaller trap for hands and a larger fix in the middle for a cervix. It was split across the middle, and had padding inside of each hole. One incline was hinged, and the other side had a latch, to lock it in topographic point. Each position of the stock had an adjustable bracket, so it could be raised and lowered, to fit the person who was in it.

"This is a rattling breed. If one of you misbehaves to the extent it is required, you will be brought in here, placed in the line, and I will spank you the earmark numeral of clock time, until I think the breaker point has been made. Oh…by the way…when and if I must spank you, you will suffer to remove your clothing, and will be completely naked in the spanking store. The chagrin and embarrassment of being displayed in such a manner is as much a deterrent as the spanking would be."

I took out the next item, which looked something like a roman type sword, except that the end was rounded, rather than pointed. The edges were tapered, but not to an edge. The border itself was also rounded. It was about xxx inches in boilersuit length, and had a round of drinks leather wrapped handle."This is the boat paddle I will use if it becomes requisite to administer a spanking. It is made of birch, and is slightly flexible, which gives it good pop, when used properly. As I told your mother, I will never ‘ injure'you, intentionally, but with this paddle, I can impose sufficient pain to get the message across. It stings like to dickens, but won't bruise too badly, and it won't cut the skin."

Next, I took out a 24"leather riding crop, with several four inch leather strips on the end."This is a ‘ quirt ’, also known as a riding crop. This can also be used for spanking, but it has other, more appropriate employment on certain supply ship, private parts that may need to be ‘ trained ’."

I could say by their rapt stares that none of the gentlewoman was missing a word of what I was saying. I took out a credit card clinch nursing bottle that contained a milky substance."This is a soothing pick. It almost immediately begins to sooth the pain and reduces the redness when it is applied. I will go for this when I think you have learned your lesson, before you are released from the stock."

I took out another small computer software. inside were three length of velvet ; one Black person, with a gold emblem on the end, and about a one-half column inch wide. Two Thomas More velvet strips were in the packet ; one a dark royal blue with a Ag clasp and the second a late crimson, also with a smooth-spoken clutch. I laid these down on the bed, but said nothing.
"Christmas carol, you are offset. Please step to the kneeler, and get in position, so it can be adjusted to fit you."
"M…Me"she stammered.

"Yes, you. You are subject to my rules, and you will be content to my field. You DID agree to that, didn't you ?"I asked her.

"Y…yes, I guess I did. I just didn't expect… ”, but she stood, and walked to the kneeler and knelt down while I opened the farm animal. It was obviously too highschool, and I loosened the brackets, and lowered it several snick, so that when she leaned forward, her knee were English-Gothic architecture to her rachis, and her book binding was horizontal to the base. The kneel pad had a pyramid in the middle, so that the knees had to be kept at least sixteen column inch apart. This opened the stern and second joint of the person kneeling, both to observance and to access code. I fastened Carol in the stock, and asked if she was well-situated, could breath, and other than being a footling afraid, was she OK. She nervously said she was. I then released her, and she moved away quickly.

"Jennifer, you're next."
"W, ,, why me ?"Jennifer asked nervously
"Because you are future oldest ; Christmas carol was oldest, so she went first. You are next. You aren't going to argue with me about this, are you ?"

"N…no sir, I guess not"and she slowly moved to the kneeler and took her place.
The stock was a slight high for Jennifer from her mother's fitting. I marked the angle bracket with a C for carol's fitting, and then adjusted it lower for Jennifer. It was about one mountain pass too low for her when she got into the stock, and I was about to raise it one notch when I noticed that with her head and shoulder joint slightly lower than her hips, her ass stuck up in the air at an incredibly sexy angle, and I knew that I would appreciate the purview even more, should young Jen ever need the spanking stock, for rattling. Somehow, I thought that time might not be too far off. I fitted the stock to her, made certain she was well-to-do ( she didn't seem to remark the slight tilt ), and then released her.

Pam moved to the line without my asking. She saw the former two do it without damage, and went along with it without hesitancy. The same fitting that had fit Jennifer also fit Pamela, though in her typeface, her back was parallel to the floor, as carol's had been. I marked the angle bracket with a J and a P for the girls.

"Now that you have been fitted for the"painful sensation"item, now we must fit you for the pleasure items."I picked up the black velvet ribbon, and walked over to Christmas carol, and put it around her neck. The gold clutches snapped into place, and it fit perfectly. The royal blue neckband I put around Pamela's neck and the silver clasp snapped shut. Finally, the deep red apprehension I placed around Jennifer's neck, and snapped the clutch into place.

"These collars are to be worn around the business firm, when I am home. They are your way of acknowledging me as your headmaster and that you are theme to my commands, whatever they may be. You are NEVER to wear these leash outside of the home base, unless I give you a particular instruction to do so. Is that clear ?"

All of them looked at me and nodded their heads. They were totally mesmerized, even carol. I took another bag from the chest of drawers drawer. interior were three box seat. Each was marked with an initial. I opened the one marked C."Carol, add up and stand here, in front of me, please."

carol did as instructed, as I removed the prospicient silver chain from the box. I had known her size pretty well, and made a pretty ripe hypothesis at the girl. As Carol stood still, I put the quarter inch silver chain around her hips, just below her omphalus, and fastened the clasp. It was a thoroughgoing fit, and would lay against her cutis just below the panty line. At one end, a six in length still hung down, and on the end was a half inch stainless steel ball. I positioned this"dangle"directly below her navel, and the testis aim fell just below her clitoral field, but outside her two-piece bottom. I looked at her and grinned, then pulled the nominal head of her Bikini out, and dropped the little musket ball down the front. I used my fingerbreadth to slip it into situation, then up…and out of site.

"How does that sense ?"I asked her with a smile.

"Oh, my God, that's incredible ! Do you KNOW what that feels like ? I don't think I can deal this very long."
"You'll learn to savour it, and then value what else I can do for you"I told her with a smile.
"Jennifer, come here, please ”. Jennifer moved slowly toward me, her eyes never leaving the little egg on the end of the chain.

"I may ask to aline this some, because I had to guess at you girls'size, but it should be close."
I fastened the silver chain around her pelvic girdle, just as I had Carol's, and let the dangle with the ball drop straight down.
"Do you conceive they are gear up for this ?"Christmas carol asked, apprehensively.

"Will it ache them ? Or will it give them pleasure, and help in their training ?"I asked her, before continuing.
"MOM ! He knows what he's doing, leave him alone, and let him train us."Jennifer blurted out.

Carol laughed, and so did I."Go ahead, then"she told me.

Jennifer was almost shaking in anticipation and excitement. As tight as I was to her, I could smell her womanly odor, and it was intoxicating. My shaft was starting to throb at the thought of what I was about to do. I opened the front of Jennifer's bikini, but before I dropped the ball in, I looked down her corporation. I could see a pocket-size, delicate wisp of blond hair's-breadth, but it looked as though she was trimmed exactly as her female parent. My cock continued to tweet as I dropped the Lucille Ball into place, and released the material. It turned out to be an excellent fit, and again using my fingers on the exterior of her two-piece bottom, I worked the petty ball to the center of her opening, and then tucked it into her, just beneath her clitoral hood. As I did so, Jennifer's knees buckled, as she experienced a inviolable orgasm. I caught her before she fell, but she was groaning and almost delirious with pleasure. Carol knew what had happened, and started to race over, but stopped when I slightly shook my head. Pamela had a smile on her fount, so I guess she also knew, but she said zip, and simply waited her turn.

Jennifer finally recovered, and looked at me with the most incredulous spirit, the she grinned and said"WOW !"
Pamela was next, and as I fitted the chain around her waist, I whispered to her"You might not experience quite the same degree of pleasure as you mother and sister, but give it a little sentence, and you'll capture up to them. And I may show you another way, if you like, but it will be private"I winked at her.

She leaned close to my ear, and whispered,"You just wait until next twelvemonth, when I start my menstruation. Then we'll see"and she smiled down at me. I dropped the ball down her front, and again, used my fingers, to position it in her footling first step, and then tucked it up and under her clit. She didn't spasm quite as severe as Jennifer, but almost. The untried lady actually had an sexual climax, and when she had recovered, she put her sleeve around my neck opening, squeezed me heavily and said"WOW !"and then kissed me gruelling on the mouth.

There were a number of other surprises I had in computer memory for all the fille, but I was so aroused, I needed to get laid carol in the worsened way, so we broke up the meeting and sent the missy off to bed, but neither of them would go to sleep until I had come in to hug and kiss them sound night. Both female child insisted on being kissed on the lips, and Jennifer offered me her lingua, which I accepted. I am a gentleman, of course.

carol was naked in the bedroom, when I came in, except she still had the collar and the body chain on, as had the lady friend. I began kissing and stroking her, and felt for her G spot, up behind her clit, and very gently massaged it, whispering dirty little things in her ear, as I did. Just as she started to top out, I asked if she saw the way that Jennifer had climaxed so hard when I placed the pleasure ball in place. The retentiveness of that moment, brought back so clearly by my words, set off a tremendous sexual climax for Carol, and she bucked and moaned and spasmed on my hand and fingers for almost xxx seconds. When she was finally through, I could waitress no longer. My balls were swollen and killing me from my constant state of arousal.

I instructed Carol to take her place on the spanking kneeler, which in this case, was going to be used as the fucking kneeler. I didn't quite get up it back to her full position, but left it a notch lower so her ass was more elevated railroad and her pussy exposed, as Jennifer's had been. I moved into billet behind her, and found it gave me sodding entree to either her pussy, her ass, or if I moved to the other incline, her mouthpiece. I decided her snatch would do just ticket, tonight, but as I began to slowly stroke into her soaking wet tunnel, I asked her to describe how the daughter were feeling, and to narrate me what she had felt as I started on the girls'training. She told me it made her so hot, she thought she was going to cum just from watching and listening, and she told me the miss appeared to be in good men, then she started to tell me some"training"hint for them, and it was so graphic and so hot I exploded my cum into her, enjoying one of the tenacious and intemperately climaxes I've ever had.
I am looking forward to further fellowship training .