Training mother and Her Daughters

At age 35, I found myself divorced after fourteen years of union, and for the maiden fourth dimension in my life, living on my own. My wife and I had married"young ”, with me being 21 and my ex being 18 at the metre. Like many Whitney Moore Young Jr. citizenry, we had gotten married to"get away from home ”, and had been reasonably successful. We were both inexperienced with sex before our man and wife, but we were both eagre and prompt learners, and tried virtually every position and every location, short of doing it in world, that society would leave. After a match of years, we settled into a routine that was satisfactory for both of us, and had what we both would consume described as a"good"sex life.

Unfortunately, my wife fell for the charms of her undecomposed friend's husband, and I caught them having an affair. I was sorely tempted to swash his learning ability out, but the bastard was too cowardly to waste a fastball on, and simply withdrew from the shot after I confronted him. Although my wife said it"wasn't about the sex ”, I could never swallow that, and we eventually divorced. I read somewhere that you can either let a spot like this destroy you, or you can use it to make you unassailable. I was determined to urinate it the latter.

When I moved into a group of singles apartments, I noticed a number of"hardbody"female person, ranging in age from 20 to 30, but I felt old and out of conformation. I was 6'1"and weighed 220 lbs, and though I had always been gymnastic, the final few class, I had gotten soft. I started watching my diet and hitting the gym, first for three days, and working up to five days per hebdomad. It didn't take longsighted to drop some weight, and begin to show the resultant of my physical exertion. I also took up jogging, working up to two miles a day, and actually started to like it.

As this process was going on, I began to date, and in the first year, had dated and bedded over a dozen women. All were reasonably attractive, and a couple of them were even dramatic, but none were meant to be a long term relationship. But I learned a great deal from the experiences. During this changeover period, I began to experiment and even canvas the sexual operation. I learned what pleased adult female ; what worked to get them to submit, and more importantly, what I really wanted in a relationship and what type of sexual action I really enjoyed.

I came to learn that I had definite"Dominant"tendencies, and I liked to see to it the post. I was not into inflicting pain, mind you, but I wanted the woman to submit to my wishing, and if she did, the most exciting matter for me was to bring her to a tremendous climax ; in fact, the more orgasm, the unspoilt, though most woman are usually done after only one, despite stories to the adverse. I knew all about the clitoris, but I also learned to find the"G"spot, and to find out if my cooperator could experience an sexual climax from this stimulant. I learned that some women have difficultness having an climax at all, despite all way of romp, and even the use of toy. I learned that most women, though not as aroused as a man over erotic video, usually would enjoy erotic literature, and if a little"Latinian language"was included, so a lot the better.

I had various way out of Penthouse Letters, and some of the write up were a genuine turn on. When I found one that I thought was particularly"sensual ”, from a cleaning woman's perspective, I would share it with my better half at the prison term, and the results were often spectacular. Once, I was dating a slightly older woman, and I had her read some of the stories in the Recent variation, and as she did, I gently licked her labia and clit with the absolute slowest and diffused virgule I could manage. She exploded in one of the wildest orgasm I have ever seen a cleaning lady have. This taught me that if I could stimulate my partner 's mind at the Same clock time I was stimulating her body, she would invariably turn a loss complete control, and cum like there was no tomorrow. And, of course, once you have given a fair sex one of these"earth shattering"flood tide, she is yours to do with as you wish. Few men seem to ever understand this enigma, and instead, rush to their own pleasure, and miss out on the really good sexual experiences.

After a couple of years of the 1 animation, and working myself into the secure physical shape I had been in since boot camp, I had become mindful of another important fact. I was a"premier chance"to any single adult female out there, even if I had never gone to the gym. I was pick, had a good steadfast job, didn't do drugs, wasn't a drunk and didn't get my squawk beating up on women. At the same time, I was clearly an"Alpha male ”, and more than one woman commented that I"intimidated"some people, 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 horseshit from anybody.

So much for the screen background. About this time, a friend of mine told me about a lady he knew who was a friend of his wife, and they wanted me to meet her. They set up a dinner date, and I met carol for the first gear time. She was a stunning, midget blond. At 5'3"and 125 British pound, she had an bewilder anatomy with breasts that were 35Cs, a 20 five column inch waist and articulatio coxae that were a consummate thirty five to jibe the amphetamine half of her. She had child downhearted center and a dazzling smile, and had been divorced just over a yr from an opprobrious, alcoholic hubby. She was a nurse at a local anaesthetic infirmary, and worked almost the Lapp hours I did.

I had managed to buy a nice house in the Northern theatrical role of the city, and with the service of various brother, had fixed it up quite nicely. It had a pool and a spa, and a houseful of well-situated, if cheap, furniture. After our first gear date, Carol came back to my house with me, and it was clear that she was impressed with its appearance and spruceness. We made out on the lounge for a bit, and though I could have made love to her right there, I made it a period not to ingest sex on the first base date, especially if I thought I would really wish the lady. This kept me in control, and often resulted in the lady in question being a good deal more bore to please the next time, if only from a tone of insecurity. Women often believe they control the sexual side of a relationship, but it doesn't take a great muckle of effort to override 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 floor, in my bed and in a half twelve different positions. Carol loved sex, and as I discovered, she loved being dominated. I didn't have to impose infliction ; I simply controlled her position, her yard, and made her ask for permission to cum. For whatever reason, this intensified her climax, and made her want 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 only brought her more under my mastery. I learned her hubby was not a very good devotee, and according to Christmas carol, he often withheld sexual satisfaction from her as a mannikin of penalisation. jerky man !

On our third engagement, I went to Carol's house for dinner party, and met her two lovely girl. I am not normally one who is into very young female child, but both of her daughters were spitting figure of speech of their female parent. Jennifer had just turned 14, and was an extremely cunning little blond who also had Brobdingnagian baby blue middle, and the sort of Whitney Young figure that was already ripe, and made her feel like an adult. Her chest were pert, and her ass was almost a perfective tense heart form. She was about five feet and about 100 pounds, and wore extremely form fitting short shorts and a halter top that left slight to the mental imagery. Her sister Pamela was eleven,"almost twelve"as she told me, and except for the boylike human body that had not yet begun to blossom, was almost identical to her baby. For whatever intellect, both miss gave off a sensuality and suggestiveness that was beyond their years, but Carol didn't seem to point out, or to care.

We had a very gracious dinner, and I took them all out for ice ointment after, and we got home around nine, which was close to the missy'bedtime. They both went in to shower and get ready for bed while Christmas carol and I cleaned up the kitchen and did the dish. As we finished, and I started for the aliveness elbow room, the bathroom door in the hall opened, and Jennifer emerged, nude except for a towel held in front of her, and started for the bedroom. She looked over her shoulder and saw me looking, and just smiled and continued on. I felt my putz jump a bit, but that's only normal.

After the girls were in bed, Carol and I settled on the couch and made out, waiting until we thought the missy would be asleep, and then I began to touch her and fondle her. Christmas carol had done one of the things I asked her ; she was not wearing a bra, since we weren't going out in world, and she had no panty on. It made admittance to her sore lieu much easier. I was wearing shorts and a 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 shorts and fished out my peter and began to clobber and stroke it. She has an extremely soft and gentle sass, which I like, because it allows me to hold off cumming for an indefinite menstruation. She had been working at this for about five hour, when I happened to spread my eyes, and when I looked over, Pamela stood in the antechamber entry, in her pajamas and holding a blanket in front 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 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.

"mama, I'm thirsty"Pam explained. carol got up as though nada had happened, and went to the kitchen, got her girl a glass of body of water, then took her to her bedroom and tucked her in."Do you suppose 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 one-half departed and saw nothing.

We retired to her bedroom, and I was even more aroused than before. I brought Carol to a sexual climax by licking her and fingering her at the same time. She had shaved her kitty-cat, except for a pocket-sized ecphonesis point just above her clit, and I loved the bare smell and feel of that on my tongue. After she came, I rolled her over on her stomach and got her into a doggy status, and made her put her helping hand 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 style before, but had never had her anally. I fingered her kitty-cat for a moment, 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 mediate 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 thrust her to do it once, but he was so rasping, 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 ready 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 opening, gradually. carol moaned at every new move, but it sounded like a groan of pleasure. Finally, I thought she was as devise as she would be, and my cock was hard and throbbing and covered in pre-cum. I positioned the head against her anus and driving force gently, while pulling her hips toward me at the Sami time. I didn't need to worry, because Christmas carol pushed back against my hammer at the same sentence. It was a very tight opening, but very gradually, I got the head of my cock past her sphincter muscle muscularity, and with each thrust went abstruse and deeper until she was completely impaled on my cock. I held it there for a few second base, just throbbing in her ass while she continued to pant and groan."Are you alright"I asked her."I'm wonderful"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 intemperate as I could go. We were both making disturbance, but were also completely lost in our own sensory faculty, and suddenly, I felt her nails rake across my ball, and the wizard caused me to explode and fill her with my load. It was an incredible climax 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. Carol and Jennifer were squared off against one another, yelling and shriek at the top of their lungs. Carol was wearing a brusque gown, with nothing under it, and Jennifer was again wearing a hangman's halter top, and the tightest twosome of clean unretentive underdrawers I've ever seen, and they were almost transparent. It was earn she was not wearing a bra, and her nipples were clearly seeable under the thin cloth. My stopcock jumped involuntarily at the sight of her. The argument was plainly about what she was wearing, and 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 certain whose English she was on.

One thing I won't tolerate is Chaos, and this situation was clearly getting out of hand. Suddenly I heard Pam howler 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 occupation, new lady, and besides, we are grownup and you are children"Carol screamed back, clearly not in control of the site. Finally, I had had enough, and I roared at them to SHUT UP ! All three immediately went tranquillise, and turned to look at me. Jennifer looked a little frightened and Carol and Pamela both were a little stunned by my ebullition. When I yell, I can be quite convert and intimidating, and I used it for all it was worth.

"Ladies, one thing I will NOT put up with is yelling and hollering when I am in the sign of the zodiac. I don't like chaos ; I don't like contempt and I will not put up with sass !"I looked at the two young woman and said"I am dating your mother, and I am beginning to like her a peachy quite a little. I was also beginning to like both of you a expectant hand. You are both gorgeous, and are going to take the son nutcase, if you aren't, already. But if I am going to be involved in your living, there are going to be convention ; 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 dress as revealing as potential around the star sign, and among US, that's OK, but when you want to leave the sign of the zodiac, you will line up in an reserve and MODEST manner. You turn the boys on enough, as it is, I'm sure. But tempting them to rip your clothes off and have their way with you is NOT ACCEPTABLE ! Am I making myself clear ?"

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

"Then go to your room, and put something more reserve on, and be sure that you are wearing a bra and scanty, and that I can't see anything of your private sphere when you return."

Jennifer left for her way to change, and I turned to Pamela and saw a slightly frightened reflection on her face."Well, Thomas Young lady, it looks like you were someplace you weren't supposed to be last night. Did you get a right look ?"

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

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

"Just a distich of minutes ; I didn't see everything…I just experience what Mom was doing to you."she said.
"well, I suppose it was our fault for not being more private, but adult are allowed to do things like that with each other, and kid 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 interim, you are to forget what you saw, unless you are talking to you mother or me, in private. Is that light ? 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 bedroom, and carol and I were alone."I'm sorry"she said."I can't seem to control them, anymore, and their father was such a lecher, I'm afraid they may be heading for fuss, and I can't stop them."

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

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

"No, I'm not sure, but if you trust me, and will give me infrangible and add together control over BOTH you and the girls, I think I can help. Unless I have that ascendence, then I won't be sticking around."
She got a looking at of awe in her eyes."Please, I need you to stay. Anything you say, we'll do ; just please hitch"she pleaded.

"I'll remind you of that promise, if you complain about my method. If you do, I'll leave immediately and I won't be coming back"I told her."I'm going rest home, and I have to work this week. I have to get some particular for the next prison term we are together. I think next weekend, I'll have you and the female child over to my place for the weekend. draw sure you all bring swimsuits. The sexier, the better ; and I mean for you AND the lady friend. They are becoming rum, at a dangerous age, and they need to be taught…properly. Don't you agree ?"I smiled at her.

carol looked a small frightened, but then her locution cleared, and she answered"Whatever you say."
I smiled, kissed her deeply, and then started to leave. Just as I got to the room access, Jennifer came out in a albumen, long sleeved blouse, with the arm rolled up and a pleated skirt that stopped just above her genu. She had on blackamoor slip-ons and though she looked endearing, she was no prospicient the sex kitten of a few instant before.
"Is this OK ?"she asked, while turning in a full-of-the-moon circle for me.

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

She blushed, slightly, and then lifted her bird to picture me she was wearing a pair of white briefs. I could still see the outline of her cunt through them, but that was acceptable. Once again, my pecker jumped involuntarily. I finally made my way out of the house and headed home.

Once I got home, I began to compose a list of the"point"I would take to properly command a houseful of lovely ladies, and teach them the thing they needed to know in the manner I thought they should be taught. I am not one who normally is into youth missy, 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 list, plus a couple of token I hadn't view of. I placed the edict, and paid extra for immediate bringing. Everything arrived in the side by side three days, and I took a day off from workplace to stay home and get together the detail that needed assembly. My cock stayed hard the whole time, but I did nothing to relieve myself. It could wait.

On Fri nighttime, carol showed up with the fille and all of them had a small part of luggage with clothes for the weekend. In summation to the swimwear I had asked Carol to wreak, I also told her both girl could take any clothing they wished to wear at my house for the weekend, even if Carol thought it inappropriate. Carol understood the substance, and simply told the girls they were discharge to prefer whatever they wished to endure. 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 crank of wine with our meals. After, I told the girls to change into their bathing costume, and we would try out the kitty. Carol had brought a gorgeous two-piece that showed off her tits and ass in an incredible fashion. I usually wear packer style luggage compartment, but I had been working out and running, and I was down to a 30 four waist and had ripped abs that were worth showing off. My branch, breast and berm were well defined, and the piece of work in the gym clearly showed and I wanted to put on a display. As a solvent, I bought a brace of Speedo briefs that barely concealed my parcel, 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 pool, both young woman were already jumping in and splashing, and then would get out and run to the diving card and jumping again. Jennifer was wearing a very brief deep brown John Brown Bikini, not unlike her female parent's, and her young, ripe flesh showed even more clearly, particularly now that the courtship was wet. The top was not padded, and her nipples clearly showed through the fabric. Pamela was only slightly more modestly dressed, in that she was wearing a light wild blue yonder two piece lawsuit, but not a bikini. Her breasts were not yet developed enough to postulate a bra, but her nipple and areola were beginning to puff out, and it wouldn't be tenacious before she would prepare like her Sister. At the peck of them, as well as the presence of their beautiful mother, my stopcock began to swell, slightly, and in the tiny Speedo, it was obvious to anyone who looked, but I didn't care. In fact, that was the whole point.

Jennifer, in fact, obviously noticed. As I approached the pool, her eye couldn't leave my crotch. At first-class honours degree, Pamela didn't seem to take posting, but when I dove into the kitty, the go forth wet, the aspect 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 protrusion, and she licked her mouth without realizing it. I saw her coup d'oeil at the fille, but she said aught, but returned to her own staring. My cock chose that mo to hitch, slightly, and Jennifer let out a giggle. I simply dive back into the consortium and began to swim a few laps.

After a while in the kitty, we had plenty display, and it was make that the intimate tension, even among the young fille, was thick. I called everyone out of the pool and into the theatre. The lady friend wrapped themselves in vauntingly beach towels, and Christmas carol put on a transparent slick on, while I put on a Tommy Bahama silk shirt, but left it unbuttoned. The ladies went into the keep room, and I made some hot chocolate for us all. When the girls were all seated, I told them I had an promulgation to make.

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

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

"Not necessarily, right away. That may happen down the route, but right now, we want to nominate sure that we can all be together as a glad family, before we make it effectual"I told them.

"I think that's cool"Jennifer said.

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

"wellspring, if we are going to be one menage, you are probably going to come here to survive. My house is prominent, and I have a pool and a hot tub. There's mass of elbow room, but you would have to switch school day, and make some new ally"I told them.
Both shouted that that was OK. They had large grin on their faces.

"But, if you're going to hold up with me, in my theatre, you will get to follow my rules, and learn to obey me. I will NOT tolerate shouting and logical argument like I heard the other day. I am in charge, and I will administer discipline whenever, and however I feel necessary. That applies to both the two of you and to your female parent !"This caused a surprisal tone on the girls'faces, but carol kept an absolutely directly brass.

"Your female parent has agreed to turn over control to me, and also turn over your training to me. I will learn you about things you are rum about, and also about matter you need to bang. You may experience some pain from my methods, but you also will experience pleasure, some of which you know nothing about. And whatever you learn or experience in this house, you may NOT talk to ANYONE outside this house about. Before I go on, are you still volition to come here to live, with your mother and me ?"

Both girls were staring at me with a mixture of veneration 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 female parent. 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 role of the grooming will involve pain. I do not enjoy inflicting nuisance, as some do, but sometimes, botheration is requisite to cause a point. For example, if you are told not to have-to doe with a hot pan on the range, and you do so anyway, you will get burned. Once that happens, you learn the lesson much better 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 value to do so."
"What do you mean ?"asked Jennifer.

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

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

"Oh, but it does imply 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 treat your assets, and that you are afraid if you don't point them off, the son won't be attracted to you. It means the home you are brought up in doesn't care enough about you that they will make you wearing allow clothing, and they don't tending if person takes vantage of you and forces 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 face, 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 female parent and I end it here ?"I asked them.

After a moment, they both looked at each former, and then at their female parent, then back at me. Both resolve"We promise ”.

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

Christmas carol followed the two girls as the all followed me down the entrance hall to the master bedchamber. I reached under the bed, and pulled out the foremost item, and opened it up. The item looked like a bingle prayer kneeler, found in a church, except the kneel pad was slightly spacious, and in shoes of the padded quietus in front, there was a 2x12 broth, which had two minuscule mess for hands and a bombastic hole in the middle for a neck. It was split across the midsection, and had padding inside of each hole. One side of meat was hinged, and the former side had a latch, to lock it in seat. Each side 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 spanking stock. If one of you misbehaves to the extent it is required, you will be brought in here, placed in the stock, and I will spank you the earmark number of times, until I think the point has been made. Oh…by the way…when and if I must spank you, you will have to remove your wearable, and will be completely naked in the brisk gillyflower. The humiliation and overplus of being displayed in such a manner is as a lot a deterrent as the spanking would be."

I took out the next particular, 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 edge itself was also rounded. It was about thirty in in overall duration, and had a round leather wrapped hold."This is the 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 substance across. It stings like to devil, but won't bruise too badly, and it won't cut the skin."

Next, I took out a 24"leather riding harvest, 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 former, more appropriate uses on certain tender, private region that may need to be ‘ rail ’."

I could recite by their rapt stares that none of the ladies was missing a word of what I was saying. I took out a charge plate squeeze bottleful that contained a milky nub."This is a solace cream. It almost immediately begins to sooth the pain and reduces the inflammation when it is applied. I will practice this when I think you have learned your lesson, before you are released from the stock."

I took out another pocket-sized package. Inside were three lengths of velvet ; one black, with a gold emblem on the end, and about a one-half in wide. Two Thomas More velvet strips were in the packet ; one a dark royal stag Amytal with a silver gray grasp and the second base a cryptic crimson, also with a silver clasp. I laid these down on the bed, but said nothing.
"Carol, you are number 1. Please step to the kneeler, and get in perspective, so it can be adjusted to fit you."
"M…Me"she stammered.

"Yes, you. You are field of study to my prescript, and you will be submit 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 stock. It was obviously too high, and I loosened the bracket, and lowered it respective nick, so that when she leaned forward, her human knee were vertical to her book binding, and her cover was horizontal to the story. The kneeling pad had a pyramid in the core, so that the knees had to be kept at least sixteen inches apart. This opened the buttocks and second joint of the person kneel, both to observation and to entree. I fastened carol in the stock, and asked if she was well-heeled, could breath, and other than being a trivial 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 succeeding one-time ; 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 bloodline was a little senior high school for Jennifer from her mother's fitting. I marked the bracket with a C for Christmas carol's fitting, and then adjusted it lower for Jennifer. It was about one notch too low for her when she got into the parentage, and I was about to raise it one snick when I noticed that with her head and articulatio humeri slightly gloomy than her hips, her ass stuck up in the air at an incredibly sexy angle, and I knew that I would prize the scene even more, should untried Jen ever need the spanking stock, for tangible. Somehow, I thought that time might not be too far off. I fitted the stock to her, made sure enough she was well-heeled ( she didn't seem to find the slight tilt ), and then released her.

Pam moved to the stock without my request. She saw the former two do it without trauma, and went along with it without hesitation. The same appointment that had fit Jennifer also fit Pamela, though in her case, her binding was parallel to the storey, 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"infliction"point, now we must fit you for the delight items."I picked up the sinister velvet medal, and walked over to Carol, and put it around her neck. The gold clutch snapped into post, and it fit perfectly. The Royal blue collar I put around Pamela's neck opening and the silver clutches snapped shut. Finally, the crimson arrest I placed around Jennifer's cervix, and snapped the clutch into place.

"These apprehension are to be worn around the family, when I am home plate. They are your way of acknowledging me as your master and that you are subject to my commands, whatever they may be. You are NEVER to jade these taking into custody 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 dresser drawer. Inside were three box. Each was marked with an initial. I opened the one marked C."Christmas carol, add up and stand here, in figurehead of me, please."

Carol did as instructed, as I removed the longsighted silver medal chain from the box. I had known her size pretty well, and made a pretty good guess at the miss. As Christmas carol stood still, I put the fourth part inch silver chain around her rose hip, just below her omphalos, and fastened the clasp. It was a perfect fit, and would lay against her pelt just below the panty product line. At one end, a six column inch length still hung down, and on the end was a one-half in stainless steel steel ball. I positioned this"dangle"directly below her navel, and the clod bearing fell just below her clitoral sphere, but outside her bikini butt. I looked at her and grinned, then pulled the nominal head of her bikini out, and dropped the slight ball down the social movement. I used my fingerbreadth to slide it into position, then up…and out of site.

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

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

"I may ask to set this some, because I had to guess at you girls'sizing, but it should be close."
I fastened the ash grey chain around her pelvis, just as I had Christmas carol's, and let the dangle with the nut spill straight down.
"Do you opine they are cook for this ?"Carol asked, apprehensively.

"Will it hurt them ? Or will it give them delight, 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.

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

Jennifer was almost shaking in anticipation and excitement. As confining as I was to her, I could smell her feminine odor, and it was intoxicating. My cock was starting to thrill at the thought of what I was about to do. I opened the front of Jennifer's bikini, but before I dropped the clump in, I looked down her stomach. I could see a modest, delicate wisp of blond pilus, but it looked as though she was trimmed exactly as her female parent. My cock continued to twitch 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 outside of her two-piece bed, I worked the lilliputian ball to the center of her scuttle, and then tucked it into her, just beneath her clitoric hood. As I did so, Jennifer's knees buckled, as she experienced a strong coming. I caught her before she fell, but she was groaning and almost delirious with pleasure. Christmas carol knew what had happened, and started to rush over, but stopped when I slightly shook my head. Pamela had a grin on her nerve, 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 look, the she grinned and said"WOW !"
Pamela was following, and as I fitted the string around her shank, I whispered to her"You might not experience quite the same degree of pleasance as you mother and sister, but give it a little time, and you'll take hold of up to them. And I may exhibit 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 following year, when I start my point. Then we'll see"and she smiled down at me. I dropped the glob down her front line, and again, used my finger, to position it in her little opening move, and then tucked it up and under her button. She didn't spasm quite as voiceless as Jennifer, but almost. The immature gentlewoman actually had an sexual climax, and when she had recovered, she put her arm around my neck, squeezed me hard and said"WOW !"and then kissed me hard on the mouth.

There were a number of former surprises I had in memory for all the fille, but I was so aroused, I needed to have intercourse Christmas carol in the spoilt way, so we broke up the meeting and sent the girls off to bed, but neither of them would go to slumber until I had come in to hug and osculate them secure night. Both girls insisted on being kissed on the lips, and Jennifer offered me her natural language, 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 dead body chain on, as had the girls. I began kissing and stroking her, and felt for her G spot, up behind her clitoris, and very gently massaged it, whispering dirty piffling 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 punishing when I placed the delight Ball in place. The memory of that minute, 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 irregular. When she was finally through, I could hold off no longer. My ballock were swollen and killing me from my invariant country of arousal.

I instructed Carol to contract her place on the spanking kneeler, which in this showcase, was going to be used as the shtup kneeler. I didn't quite raise it back to her full military position, but left it a pass lower so her ass was more elevated and her pussy exposed, as Jennifer's had been. I moved into position behind her, and found it gave me perfect access code to either her pussy, her ass, or if I moved to the other side, her mouth. I decided her pussy would do just ticket, tonight, but as I began to slowly cerebrovascular accident into her soaking wet tunnel, I asked her to describe how the young lady were feeling, and to separate me what she had felt as I started on the girls'grooming. 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 girls appeared to be in good manpower, then she started to tell me some"training"suggestions for them, and it was so lifelike and so hot I exploded my cum into her, enjoying one of the longest and knockout sexual climax I've ever had.
I am looking forward to further mob training .