Training Mother and Her Daughters

At age 35, I found myself divorced after fourteen class of man and wife, and for the first time in my life, living on my own. My wife and I had married"immature ”, with me being 21 and my ex being 18 at the time. Like many Young multitude, we had gotten married to"get away from family ”, and had been reasonably successful. We were both inexperienced with sex before our marriage, but we were both aegir and quick learners, and tried virtually every office and every locating, short of doing it in world, that companionship would allow. After a twain of years, we settled into a function that was satisfactory for both of us, and had what we both would ingest described as a"good"sex life.

Unfortunately, my wife fell for the charms of her topper friend's husband, and I caught them having an matter. I was sorely tempted to be adrift his brains out, but the son of a bitch was too cowardly to waste a smoke on, and simply withdrew from the scene after I confronted him. Although my wife said it"wasn't about the sex ”, I could never have 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 make you stronger. I was determined to establish it the latter.

When I moved into a group of singles apartments, I noticed a numeral of"hardbody"females, ranging in age from 20 to 30, but I felt old and out of material body. I was 6'1"and weighed 220 lbs, and though I had always been gymnastic, the last few years, I had gotten soft. I started watching my diet and hitting the gym, first for three days, and working up to five solar day per week. It didn't take long to drop some weight, and begin to show up the results of my workouts. I also took up jogging, working up to two stat mi a day, and actually started to care it.

As this process was going on, I began to escort, and in the first year, had dated and bedded over a dozen cleaning woman. All were reasonably attractive, and a couple of them were even spectacular, but none were meant to be a retentive terminal figure relationship. But I learned a heavy deal from the experiences. During this conversion period, I began to try out and even read the sexual cognitive operation. I learned what pleased women ; what worked to get them to submit, and more importantly, what I really wanted in a relationship and what case of sexual activeness I really enjoyed.

I came to read that I had definite"Dominant"tendencies, and I liked to control the berth. I was not into inflicting painful sensation, judgment you, but I wanted the woman to submit to my wishes, and if she did, the most exciting thing for me was to wreak her to a grand climax ; in fact, the more orgasms, the advantageously, though most women are usually done after only one, despite chronicle to the contrary. I knew all about the button, but I also learned to find the"G"daub, and to find out if my partner could have an orgasm from this stimulation. I learned that some women have difficulty having an climax at all, despite all manner of frolic, and even the use of plaything. I learned that most women, though not as aroused as a man over erotic pictures, usually would revel erotic literature, and if a lilliputian"romance"was included, so a good deal the better.

I had respective issues of Penthouse Letters, and some of the taradiddle were a real turn on. When I found one that I thought was particularly"sensual ”, from a charwoman's perspective, I would share it with my cooperator at the time, and the results were often dramatic. Once, I was dating a slightly one-time womanhood, and I had her read some of the stories in the recent edition, and as she did, I gently licked her labia and clit with the absolute slowest and soft stroking I could deal. She exploded in one of the wildest climax I have ever seen a adult female have. This taught me that if I could rush my partner 's mind at the Lapp time I was stimulating her torso, she would invariably lose gross restraint, and cum like there was no tomorrow. And, of class, once you have given a fair sex one of these"earth shattering"climaxes, she is yours to do with as you wish. Few men seem to ever understand this closed book, and instead, surge to their own pleasure, and miss out on the really proficient sexual experiences.

After a couple of years of the undivided life-time, and working myself into the best physical shape I had been in since bang refugee camp, I had become aware of another crucial fact. I was a"prime expectation"to any single cleaning lady out there, even if I had never gone to the gym. I was clean, had a good stabilize job, didn't do drugs, wasn't a drunkard and didn't get my bitch beating up on women. At the same meter, I was clearly an"Alpha male ”, and Thomas More than one woman commented that I"intimidated"some the great unwashed, or they found me a"little"dangerous and always felt good when they were with me. Perhaps it was the fact that I was a cop and I didn't take any crap from anybody.

So much for the background. About this prison term, a supporter of mine told me about a dame he knew who was a acquaintance of his wife, and they wanted me to cope with her. They set up a dinner particular date, and I met Carol for the firstly time. She was a stunning, tiny blonde. At 5'3"and 125 British pound, she had an beat figure with breasts that were 35Cs, a 20 five inch waist and hips that were a perfect 30 five to equalize the upper one-half of her. She had baby profane oculus and a dazzling smiling, and had been divorced just over a year from an abusive, alcoholic husband. She was a nurse at a local hospital, and worked almost the Saami hours I did.

I had managed to buy a nice household in the Northern part of the city, and with the help of several chum, had fixed it up quite nicely. It had a pool and a spa, and a houseful of comfortable, if inexpensive, furniture. After our firstly date, Carol came back to my house with me, and it was clear up that she was impressed with its appearance and tidiness. We made out on the lounge for a bit, and though I could have made love to her right there, I made it a spot not to have got sex on the outset engagement, especially if I thought I would really like the lady. This kept me in command, and often resulted in the lady in question being much to a greater extent eagre to please the adjacent time, if only from a feeling of insecurity. adult female often believe they control the sexual side of a relationship, but it doesn't take a great deal of effort to reverse that control.

On our instant date, it was different. In fact, we never even left the business firm. We had sex on the sofa, on the story, in my bed and in a half dozen dissimilar positions. Christmas carol loved sex, and as I discovered, she loved being dominated. I didn't have to inflict pain ; I simply controlled her side, her rate, and made her ask for permission to cum. For whatever reason, this intensified her climax, and made her deprivation even more. As I said earlier, not all women are multi orgasmic, but carol was. I could often get her off three or more times before I climaxed, and this exclusively brought her more under my control. I learned her husband was not a very good devotee, and according to carol, he often withheld sexual expiation from her as a variant of punishment. Foolish man !

On our third gear date, I went to carol's planetary house for dinner, and met her two endearing daughters. I am not normally one who is into very young young woman, but both of her daughters were spitting images of their mother. Jennifer had just turned 14, and was an extremely precious little blond who also had huge babe blasphemous optic, and the kind of young figure that was already ripe, and made her feel like an grownup. Her breast were irreverent, and her ass was almost a perfect marrow figure. She was about five feet and about 100 pounds, and wore extremely form fitting suddenly shortstop and a hackamore top that left little to the imagination. Her sister Pamela was eleven,"almost twelve"as she told me, and except for the schoolboyish physical body that had not yet begun to unfold, was almost monovular to her baby. For whatever ground, both lady friend gave off a sensualism and suggestiveness that was beyond their twelvemonth, but Carol didn't seem to observe, or to care.

We had a very overnice dinner party, and I took them all out for ice cream after, and we got home around nine, which was close to the little girl'bedtime. They both went in to lavish and get cook for bed while Carol and I cleaned up the kitchen and did the dishes. As we finished, and I started for the life elbow room, the bathroom room access in the hallway opened, and Jennifer emerged, nude except for a towel held in front of her, and started for the chamber. She looked over her shoulder and saw me looking, and just smiled and continued on. I felt my prick jump a bit, but that's only normal.

After the girls were in bed, Christmas carol and I settled on the couch and made out, waiting until we thought the young lady would be asleep, and then I began to relate 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 entree to her sensitive places much easier. I was wearing shorts and a Marco Polo shirt, and After I had Carol dainty and warmed up, she slid down to the story, and as I lay back on the sofa and circularise my legs, she unzipped my trunks and fished out my cock and began to lick and stroke it. She has an extremely flabby and aristocratical mouth, which I like, because it allows me to hold off cumming for an indefinite full stop. She had been working at this for about five minutes, when I happened to open my heart, and when I looked over, Pamela stood in the foyer ingress, in her pajamas and holding a mantle in front of her, watching us. I don't know how foresightful 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.

"mum, I'm thirsty"Pam explained. Carol got up as though nothing had happened, and went to the kitchen, got her girl a chicken feed of body of water, then took her to her bedroom and tucked her in."Do you retrieve she saw what you were doing ?"I asked when Christmas carol returned, but she didn't seem concerned and thought Pam had just gotten up and was still one-half asleep and saw nothing.

We retired to her bedroom, and I was even more aroused than before. I brought Carol to a climax by licking her and fingering her at the same time. She had shaved her pussy, except for a pocket-sized exclamation point in time just above her button, and I loved the bare look and flavor of that on my tongue. After she came, I rolled her over on her abdomen and got her into a pooch office, and made her put her hands behind her, as though she were handcuffed, and resting her weighting on her chin and articulatio humeri. Her ass was absolutely beautiful, and her anus was completely exposed. I had fucked her doggy mode before, but had never had her anally. I fingered her pussy for a minute, because it was already wet and juicy, but then I transferred some of that juice to her anus, and worked my finger in to the middle knuckle. She moaned as I did this, but didn't target. I asked her if she had ever been fucked in the ass, and she said no. Her ex had tried to force 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 hump her in the ass, and I would make certain she was fully gear up before I entered her."OK"she said, quietly. She was totally in my control.

I first worked one digit, then two in her rectum ; turning them around, and stretching the first step, gradually. Carol moaned at every new movement, but it sounded like a moan of joy. Finally, I thought she was as prepared as she would be, and my cock was punishing and throbbing and covered in pre-cum. I positioned the head against her anus and thrust gently, while pulling her hips toward me at the Same time. I didn't need to interest, because carol pushed back against my cock at the same time. It was a very blind drunk curtain raising, but very gradually, I got the head of my cock past her sphincter muscularity, and with each push went deeper and deeply until she was completely impaled on my cock. I held it there for a few seconds, just throbbing in her ass while she continued to pant and moan."Are you alright"I asked her."I'm grand"she answered. She later told me it was an incredible smell, 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 hand. I began pumping, and gradually picked up the pace until I was pounding into her as arduous as I could go. We were both making stochasticity, but were also completely lost in our own sensations, and suddenly, I felt her nails rake across my glob, and the sensation caused me to blow up and fill her with my onus. It was an unbelievable coming for me, and 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 leave when I heard yelling in the other room. Christmas carol and Jennifer were squared off against one another, yelling and screeching at the top of their lungs. Carol was wearing a unforesightful gown, with nothing under it, and Jennifer was again wearing a halter top, and the miserly pair of white short boxers I've ever seen, and they were almost diaphanous. It was clear she was not wearing a bra, and her tit were clearly visible under the thin cloth. My shaft jumped involuntarily at the sight of her. The argument was plainly about what she was wearing, and Christmas carol was demanding she change before going to school, and Jennifer was just as adamant she was not going to. About that time, Pamela entered the room, and joined in the yelling, though I wasn't sure whose side of meat she was on.

One thing I won't tolerate is chaos, and this situation was clearly getting out of hand. Suddenly I heard Pam scream at her mother, and she was saying something about"I saw you sucking him off finale night, so how can you be such a prude"as she looked at me accusingly."That's none of your line of work, young lady, and besides, we are adult and you are nestling"Carol screamed back, clearly not in control of the billet. Finally, I had had enough, and I roared at them to SHUT UP ! All three immediately went quiet, and turned to depend at me. Jennifer looked a little frightened and Carol and Pamela both were a little stunned by my effusion. When I yell, I can be quite convince and intimidating, and I used it for all it was worth.

"dame, one thing I will NOT put up with is yelling and hollering when I am in the house. I don't like chaos ; I don't like discourtesy and I will not put up with sass !"I looked at the two girl and said"I am dating your mother, and I am beginning to wish her a heavy tidy sum. I was also beginning to like both of you a large muckle. You are both gorgeous, and are going to drive the boys crazy, if you aren't, already. But if I am going to be involved in your lives, there are going to be rules ; MY principle. For one matter, what goes on in this house, or in my theatre is just among US ; not anyone else. Jennifer, if you want to dress as revealing as possible around the business firm, and among US, that's o.k., but when you want to bequeath the house, you will dress in an conquer and MODEST manner. You turn the male child on enough, as it is, I'm certainly. But tempting them to rip your clothes off and have their way with you is NOT ACCEPTABLE ! Am I making myself earn ?"

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

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

Jennifer left for her way to change, and I turned to Pamela and saw a slightly frightened expression on her face."well, young gentlewoman, it looks like you were someplace you weren't supposed to be last Night. Did you get a full aspect ?"

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

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

"Just a couple of hour ; I didn't see everything…I just make out what Mom was doing to you."she said.
"well, I suppose it was our demerit for not being more private, but adults are allowed to do things like that with each other, and children are not. Do you infer ?"

"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 lag, you are to draw a blank 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 little mischievous 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 letch, I'm afraid they may be heading for trouble, and I can't stop them."

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

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

"No, I'm not sure, but if you trust me, and will hand me downright and total control over BOTH you and the girls, I think I can help. Unless I have that control, then I won't be sticking around."
She got a tone of concern in her eye."Please, I need you to abide. Anything you say, we'll do ; just please bide"she pleaded.

"I'll remind you of that promise, if you complain about my method acting. 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 lick this week. I have to get some items for the next time we are together. I think next weekend, I'll have you and the girls over to my place for the weekend. realise for certain you all bring swimsuit. The sexier, the better ; and I mean for you AND the girl. They are becoming funny, at a grave age, and they need to be taught…properly. Don't you agree ?"I smiled at her.

Carol looked a little frighten, but then her formulation cleared, and she answered"Whatever you say."
I smiled, kissed her deeply, and then started to will. Just as I got to the doorway, Jennifer came out in a clean, long sleeved blouse, with the sleeves rolled up and a pleated skirt that stopped just above her knee. She had on black slip-ons and though she looked adorable, she was no longer the sex kitten of a few second before.
"Is this OK ?"she asked, while turning in a wide-cut circle for me.

"Yes, that is very attractive, and reserve. You are still a ravisher, but now, you don't look like a trollop anymore"I told her."I can tell you have a bra on. What about the panties ?"I asked her.

She blushed, slightly, and then lifted her wench to show me she was wearing a duo of Elwyn Brooks White brief. I could still see the outline of her slit through them, but that was acceptable. Once again, my cock jumped involuntarily. I finally made my way out of the house and headed home.

Once I got home, I began to pile up a list of the"items"I would need to properly control a houseful of lovely ladies, and teach them the things they needed to know in the manner I thought they should be taught. I am not one who normally is into vernal daughter, but for both their sake, and that of their mother, I needed to control their sexuality before they got themselves into trouble. After searching online for awhile, I found everything on my tilt, plus a couple of token I hadn't idea of. I placed the decree, and paid extra for immediate manner of speaking. Everything arrived in the next three Clarence Shepard Day Jr., and I took a day off from work to stay home and assemble the item that needed assembly. My cock stayed hard the unscathed sentence, but I did nothing to relieve myself. It could wait.

On Friday Nox, Carol showed up with the girls and all of them had a minor slice of luggage with dress for the weekend. In accession to the bathing suit I had asked carol to bring, I also told her both girls could select any clothing they wished to wear at my house for the weekend, even if carol thought it inappropriate. carol understood the message, and simply told the girls they were gratis to choose whatever they wished to fall apart. She told me that Jennifer seemed to smile when she told her that.

We ordered a pizza for dinner, and Carol and I had a glass of wine-colored with our meals. After, I told the girl to change into their bathing suit, and we would try out the pool. Carol had brought a gorgeous two-piece that showed off her pap and ass in an incredible fashion. I usually wear boxer style body, 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 arms, chest and shoulders were well defined, and the workplace in the gym clearly showed and I wanted to put on a display. As a result, I bought a pair of Speedo briefs that barely concealed my packet, and in fact, my pubic hair peeked over the top. I had trimmed the hair off the top inside of my second joint so it wouldn't show out the sides.

When we reached the consortium, both miss were already jumping in and splashing, and then would get out and run to the diving board and startle again. Jennifer was wearing a very brief drinking chocolate John Brown two-piece, not unlike her mother's, and her untested, ripe figure showed even more clearly, particularly now that the suit was wet. The top was not padded, and her nipples clearly showed through the material. Pamela was only slightly more modestly dressed, in that she was wearing a light blue two spell suit, but not a bikini. Her breasts were not yet developed enough to require a bra, but her pap and areola were beginning to puff out, and it wouldn't be farseeing before she would originate like her sister. At the passel of them, as well as the presence of their beautiful female parent, my hammer began to swell, slightly, and in the petite Speedo, it was obvious to anyone who looked, but I didn't charge. In fact, that was the unanimous point.

Jennifer, in fact, obviously noticed. As I approached the pool, her eyes couldn't leave my genitalia. At first, Pamela didn't seem to take notice, but when I dove into the pool, the emerged wet, the view was even more pronounce, and both Jennifer and Pamela were staring. I looked over at Carol, and saw that she was also staring at my bulge, and she licked her lips without realizing it. I saw her glimpse at the fille, but she said nothing, but returned to her own staring. My cock chose that moment to jerk, slightly, and Jennifer let out a giggle. I simply dove back into the pool and began to swim a few laps.

After a while in the puddle, we had enough display, and it was authorize that the sexual tension, even among the untested girls, was thick. I called everyone out of the pool and into the house. The female child 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 aliveness room, and I made some hot coffee for us all. When the girls were all seated, I told them I had an announcement to make.

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

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

"Not necessarily, right away. That may materialise down the road, but right now, we want to pull in sure that we can all endure together as a well-chosen family, before we make it sound"I told them.

"I think that's poise"Jennifer said.

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

"well, if we are going to be one family, you are probably going to come here to live. My house is magnanimous, and I have a pool and a hot tub. There's plenty of room, but you would have to shift schools, and make some new friends"I told them.
Both shouted that that was OK. They had large grins on their faces.

"But, if you're going to be with me, in my planetary house, you will have to accompany my pattern, and learn to obey me. I will NOT tolerate shouting and arguing like I heard the other day. I am in cathexis, and I will deal out discipline whenever, and however I feel necessary. That applies to both the two of you and to your mother !"This caused a surprisal feeling on the daughter'faces, but carol kept an absolutely straight cheek.

"Your female parent has agreed to move around over ascendancy to me, and also turn over your training to me. I will teach you about things you are curious about, and also about things you need to acknowledge. You may get some pain from my methods, but you also will go through pleasure, some of which you know zero about. And whatever you learn or experience in this business firm, you may NOT talk to ANYONE outside this house about. Before I go on, are you still uncoerced to come here to go, with your female parent and me ?"

Both miss were staring at me with a mixture of fear and excitement. They weren't indisputable what I was talking about, and weren't for certain how to answer. They looked at each former, then at their mother. 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 bruise them in any way, but part of the preparation will ask pain. I do not enjoy inflicting painfulness, as some do, but sometimes, painful sensation is necessary to spend a penny a gunpoint. For example, if you are told not to pertain a hot pan on the kitchen range, and you do so anyway, you will get burned. Once that happens, you learn the lesson much ripe 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 intelligent 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 former aurora 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 value anything"she answered defiantly.

"Oh, but it does mean something. It means you are advertising that you are available for sex, even though you may not mean to. It means that you don't respect yourself enough to plow your assets, and that you are afraid if you don't show them off, the male child won't be attracted to you. It means the home you are brought up in doesn't upkeep enough about you that they will stimulate you put on appropriate wearable, and they don't forethought if somebody takes vantage of you and force-out you to have sex. After all, you are advertising, aren't you ? That's the same as ‘ Don't touch the hot pan ’, but in this suit, the ‘ burn'might be more than you bargain for ”.

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

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

"goodness ! Then there are a few matter I need to show you. You are going to be staying here for the weekend, so MY rules are effectual immediately. get with me, all of you."

Carol followed the two girls as the all followed me down the hall to the original bedroom. I reached under the bed, and pulled out the world-class particular, and opened it up. The particular looked like a undivided prayer kneeler, found in a church, except the kneeling pad was slightly wider, and in billet of the padded rest in front, there was a 2x12 stock, which had two smaller mess for hand and a larger jam in the heart for a neck. It was split across the middle, and had padding inside of each jam. One side was hinged, and the other face had a latch, to engage it in place. Each side of the stock had an adjustable bracket, so it could be raised and lowered, to fit the soul who was in it.

"This is a lively store. If one of you misbehaves to the extent it is required, you will be brought in here, placed in the origin, and I will spank you the capture bit of times, until I think the percentage point has been made. Oh…by the way…when and if I must spank you, you will have to remove your clothing, and will be completely naked in the rattling line. The mortification and embarrassment of being displayed in such a way is as a good deal a deterrent as the spanking would be."

I took out the next token, which looked something like a roman brand, except that the end was rounded, rather than pointed. The edges were tapered, but not to an sharpness. The edge itself was also rounded. It was about thirty inches in overall length, and had a round leather wrapped handle."This is the boat paddle I will use if it becomes requisite to deal out a spanking. It is made of birch, and is slightly conciliatory, which gives it respectable pop, when used properly. As I told your mother, I will never ‘ injure'you, intentionally, but with this paddle, I can inflict sufficient hurting to get the message across. It stings like to dickens, but won't contusion too badly, and it won't cut the skin."

Next, I took out a 24"leather riding craw, with various 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 reserve uses on certain legal tender, common soldier division that may ask to be ‘ trail ’."

I could tell by their rapt stares that none of the peeress was missing a word of what I was saying. I took out a plastic credit crunch bottle that contained a milky subject matter."This is a soothing emollient. It almost immediately begins to sooth the hurting and reduces the redness when it is applied. I will apply 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 lengths of velvet ; one black, with a gold emblem on the end, and about a half inch wide. Two More velvet strips were in the packet ; one a dark royal stag blue with a silver medal clasp and the 2d a abstruse crimson, also with a eloquent clasp. I laid these down on the bed, but said nothing.
"Christmas carol, you are inaugural. Please footstep to the kneeler, and get in position, so it can be adjusted to fit you."
"M…Me"she stammered.

"Yes, you. You are dependent to my prescript, and you will be subject to my discipline. You DID tally 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 neckcloth. It was obviously too high, and I loosened the brackets, and lowered it several nick, so that when she leaned forward, her knees were perpendicular to her back, and her binding was horizontal to the floor. The kneel pad had a pyramid in the center, so that the knees had to be kept at least sixteen in apart. This opened the stern and thigh of the person kneeling, both to observation and to access. I fastened Carol in the stock, and asked if she was comfortable, could breath, and early than being a picayune 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 next oldest ; 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 little high up for Jennifer from her mother's accommodation. I marked the angle bracket with a C for carol's fitting, and then adjusted it dispirited for Jennifer. It was about one notch too low for her when she got into the origin, and I was about to evoke it one notch when I noticed that with her head and shoulders 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 persuasion even more, should vernal Jen ever need the spanking stock, for really. Somehow, I thought that time might not be too far off. I fitted the neckcloth to her, made sure she was comfortable ( she didn't seem to observe the thin sway ), and then released her.

Pam moved to the stock without my asking. She saw the early two do it without trauma, and went along with it without hesitation. The same fitting that had fit Jennifer also fit Pamela, though in her case, her dorsum was parallel to the flooring, as Carol's had been. I marked the bracket with a J and a P for the girls.

"Now that you have been fitted for the"pain"item, now we must fit you for the pleasure items."I picked up the shameful velvet typewriter ribbon, and walked over to Carol, and put it around her neck. The amber clasp snapped into place, and it fit perfectly. The royal stag blue catch I put around Pamela's neck opening and the silver grip snapped shut. Finally, the crimson catch I placed around Jennifer's neck opening, and snapped the clutch into place.

"These apprehension are to be worn around the home, when I am home. They are your way of acknowledging me as your maestro and that you are subject to my command, whatever they may be. You are never to fag out these choker outside of the home, unless I give you a particular teaching to do so. Is that clear ?"

All of them looked at me and nodded their head word. They were totally mesmerized, even Carol. I took another bag from the toilet table drawer. Inside were three box. Each was marked with an initial. I opened the one marked C."carol, get and resist here, in front of me, please."

Christmas carol did as instructed, as I removed the long silver range of mountains from the box. I had known her size pretty well, and made a pretty salutary guess at the little girl. As Carol stood still, I put the quarter column inch silver chain around her pelvic girdle, just below her omphalos, and fastened the clasp. It was a perfect fit, and would lay against her skin just below the step-in billet. At one end, a six inch length still hung down, and on the end was a one-half inch stainless brand musket ball. I positioned this"dangle"directly below her navel, and the ball heraldic bearing fell just below her clitoral region, but outside her bikini bottom. I looked at her and grinned, then pulled the social movement of her bikini out, and dropped the small ball down the front. I used my fingers to slip it into status, then up…and out of site.

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

"Oh, my God, that's unbelievable ! Do you KNOW what that feels like ? I don't think I can take on this very long."
"You'll learn to enjoy it, and then appreciate 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 footling ball on the end of the chain.

"I may need to adjust this some, because I had to gauge at you girls'size of it, but it should be close."
I fastened the ash grey chain around her pelvic arch, just as I had Carol's, and let the dangle with the nut fall straight down.
"Do you cogitate they are ready for this ?"carol asked, apprehensively.

"Will it hurt them ? Or will it give them pleasure, and aid 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 conclude as I was to her, I could smell her womanly odor, and it was intoxicating. My cock 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 chunk in, I looked down her tummy. I could see a minuscule, delicate wisp of blonde hair, but it looked as though she was trimmed exactly as her female parent. My cock continued to jerk as I dropped the ball into place, and released the fabric. It turned out to be an excellent fit, and again using my fingers on the exterior of her bikini bum, I worked the little ball to the center of her opening, and then tucked it into her, just beneath her clitoric hoodlum. As I did so, Jennifer's articulatio genus buckled, as she experienced a strong orgasm. I caught her before she fell, but she was groaning and almost excited with pleasance. carol knew what had happened, and started to rush over, but stopped when I slightly shook my head. Pamela had a smiling on her face, so I guess she also knew, but she said nothing, and simply waited her turn.

Jennifer finally recovered, and looked at me with the most incredulous expression, 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 point of pleasure as you mother and sister, but give it a little time, and you'll catch up to them. And I may show you another way, if you like, but it will be buck private"I winked at her.

She leaned close to my ear, and whispered,"You just wait until next year, when I start my period. Then we'll see"and she smiled down at me. I dropped the ball down her nominal head, and again, used my fingerbreadth, to perspective it in her little gap, and then tucked it up and under her button. She didn't muscle spasm quite as hard as Jennifer, but almost. The young lady actually had an climax, and when she had recovered, she put her arms around my neck, squeezed me toilsome and said"WOW !"and then kissed me hard on the mouth.

There were a number of other surprisal I had in store for all the girls, but I was so aroused, I needed to fuck Carol in the tough way, so we broke up the meeting and sent the female child off to bed, but neither of them would go to sleep until I had come in to hug and kiss them good night. Both girls insisted on being kissed on the sass, and Jennifer offered me her glossa, which I accepted. I am a gentleman, of course.

Christmas carol was naked in the chamber, when I came in, except she still had the pinch and the body strand on, as had the girls. I began kissing and stroking her, and felt for her G spot, up behind her button, and very gently massaged it, whispering dirty picayune things in her ear, as I did. Just as she started to peak, I asked if she saw the way that Jennifer had climaxed so intemperate when I placed the pleasure lump in place. The store of that mo, brought back so clearly by my words, set off a tremendous orgasm for Carol, and she bucked and moaned and spasmed on my hand and finger's breadth for almost thirty seconds. When she was finally through, I could hold off no longer. My Lucille Ball were swollen and killing me from my constant state of arousal.

I instructed Christmas carol to shoot her place on the spanking kneeler, which in this case, was going to be used as the screw kneeler. I didn't quite bring up it back to her good position, but left it a notch lower so her ass was more grand and her pussy exposed, as Jennifer's had been. I moved into position behind her, and found it gave me perfect accession to either her slit, her ass, or if I moved to the other face, her oral cavity. I decided her pussy would do just fine, tonight, but as I began to slowly stroke into her soaking wet burrow, I asked her to describe how the girls were feeling, and to tell me what she had felt as I started on the little girl'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 young lady appeared to be in good hands, then she started to tell me some"training"proffer for them, and it was so graphic and so hot I exploded my cum into her, enjoying one of the longest and tough climaxes I've ever had.
I am looking forward to further family grooming .