Training mother and Her girl

At age 35, I found myself divorced after XIV old age of marriage, and for the first time in my life-time, living on my own. My married woman and I had married"untested ”, with me being 21 and my ex being 18 at the time. Like many young people, we had gotten married to"get away from home ”, and had been reasonably successful. We were both inexperienced with sex before our marriage, but we were both tidal bore and quick assimilator, and tried virtually every positioning and every location, short of doing it in public, that order would take into account. After a couple of yr, we settled into a act that was satisfactory for both of us, and had what we both would consume described as a"right"sex life.

Unfortunately, my wife fell for the magic spell of her outdo friend's married man, and I caught them having an affair. I was sorely tempted to bollocks his brains out, but the bastard was too cowardly to squander a bullet on, and simply withdrew from the scenery after I confronted him. Although my wife 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 bring in you inviolable. I was determined to crap it the latter.

When I moved into a group of singles apartments, I noticed a routine of"hardbody"female person, ranging in age from 20 to 30, but I felt old and out of figure. I was 6'1"and weighed 220 lbs, and though I had always been athletic, the shoemaker's last few years, I had gotten indulgent. I started watching my dieting and hitting the gym, first for three day, and working up to five years per week. It didn't take foresightful to drop some weighting, and begin to bear witness the issue of my physical exertion. I also took up jogging, working up to two Admiralty mile a day, and actually started to like it.

As this summons 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 twain of them were even spectacular, but none were meant to be a foresightful term family relationship. But I learned a dandy deal from the experiences. During this transition period, I began to try out and even study the sexual procedure. I learned what pleased women ; what worked to get them to present, and more importantly, what I really wanted in a relationship and what eccentric of intimate activity I really enjoyed.

I came to learn that I had definite"Dominant"tendencies, and I liked to control the situation. I was not into inflicting pain, mind you, but I wanted the woman to submit to my wishes, and if she did, the most exciting thing for me was to bring her to a tremendous orgasm ; in fact, the Sir Thomas More orgasms, the near, though most women are usually done after only one, despite write up to the wayward. I knew all about the clitoris, but I also learned to find the"G"stain, and to obtain out if my partner could experience an orgasm from this stimulant. I learned that some cleaning woman have difficulty having an sexual climax at all, despite all manner of play, and even the use of miniature. I learned that nearly women, though not as aroused as a man over erotic image, usually would enjoy titillating literature, and if a little"romance"was included, so often the better.

I had several matter of Penthouse alphabetic character, and some of the stories were a real turn on. When I found one that I thought was particularly"carnal ”, from a fair sex's position, I would share it with my partner at the time, and the results were often spectacular. Once, I was dating a slightly quondam charwoman, 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 easy strokes I could do. She exploded in one of the baseless orgasms I have ever seen a fair sex have. This taught me that if I could stimulate my collaborator 's mind at the Saame time I was stimulating her dead body, she would invariably lose pure control, and cum like there was no tomorrow. And, of course, once you have given a woman one of these"ground shattering"climaxes, she is yours to do with as you wish. Few men seem to ever sympathize this arcanum, and instead, Benjamin Rush to their own pleasure, and miss out on the really good intimate experiences.

After a yoke of years of the individual life story, and working myself into the in effect physical shape I had been in since boot camp, I had become aware of another important fact. I was a"select prospect"to any single womanhood out there, even if I had never gone to the gym. I was clean, had a trade good calm job, didn't do drugs, wasn't a sot and didn't get my recoil 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"petty"dangerous and always felt safety 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 fourth dimension, a Friend of mine told me about a lady he knew who was a protagonist of his wife, and they wanted me to meet her. They set up a dinner party date, and I met Christmas carol for the get-go time. She was a arresting, petite blonde. At 5'3"and 125 pounds, she had an amazing figure with breasts that were 35Cs, a twenty dollar bill five edge waist and pelvic girdle that were a staring thirty five to match the upper half of her. She had babe drear eyes and a dazzling smiling, and had been divorced just over a year from an abusive, alcoholic husband. She was a nursemaid at a local hospital, and worked almost the same hours I did.

I had managed to buy a prissy house in the northern part of the city, and with the aid of several brother, had fixed it up quite nicely. It had a pool and a spa, and a houseful of comfortable, if inexpensive, furniture. After our first date, Carol came back to my family with me, and it was clear that she was impressed with its appearance and tidiness. We made out on the lounge for a bit, and though I could have made dear to her right there, I made it a full point not to have sex on the beginning date, especially if I thought I would really like the lady. This kept me in control, and often resulted in the lady in question being much Thomas More aegir to delight the next time, if only from a feeling of insecurity. Women often believe they control the sexual side of a relationship, but it doesn't take a not bad mint of feat to overturn that control.

On our sec engagement, it was different. In fact, we never even left the house. We had sex on the couch, on the base, in my bed and in a one-half XII different positions. Carol loved sex, and as I discovered, she loved being dominated. I didn't have to inflict pain ; I simply controlled her spatial relation, her step, and made her ask for permission to cum. For whatever grounds, this intensified her climax, and made her wishing even more. As I said earlier, not all women are multi orgasmic, but Carol was. I could often get her off three or Thomas More time before I climaxed, and this exclusively brought her more under my restraint. I learned her husband was not a very good buff, and according to Christmas carol, he often withheld intimate satisfaction from her as a form of punishment. dopy man !

On our third date, I went to Carol's theatre for dinner party, and met her two lovely girl. I am not normally one who is into very untried miss, but both of her daughters were spitting images of their mother. Jennifer had just turned 14, and was an extremely cute little blond who also had Brobdingnagian baby gamey oculus, and the variety of young anatomy that was already ripe, and made her look like an adult. Her breast were pert, and her ass was almost a perfect substance shape. She was about five substructure and about 100 Ezra Loomis Pound, and wore extremely descriptor fitting abruptly underdrawers and a halter top that left little to the imagination. Her sis Pamela was eleven,"almost dozen"as she told me, and except for the schoolboyish figure that had not yet begun to blossom, was almost superposable to her sister. For whatever reason, both girls gave off a sensualism and suggestiveness that was beyond their years, but Carol didn't seem to observe, or to care.

We had a very courteous 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 shower and get quick for bed while Christmas carol and I cleaned up the kitchen and did the dish. As we finished, and I started for the keep room, the bathroom room access in the hallway opened, and Jennifer emerged, naked except for a towel held in movement 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 leap 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 girlfriend would be asleep, and then I began to touch her and fondle 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 panties on. It made entree to her sensitive places much easier. I was wearing shorts and a polo shirt, and After I had Carol squeamish and warmed up, she slid down to the floor, and as I lay back on the sofa and distribute my legs, she unzipped my shorts and fished out my cock and began to drub and stroke it. She has an extremely soft and gentle sassing, which I like, because it allows me to maintain off cumming for an indefinite period. She had been working at this for about five minute, when I happened to open my eyes, and when I looked over, Pamela stood in the hall first appearance, 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.

"Mommy, I'm thirsty"Pam explained. Carol got up as though aught had happened, and went to the kitchen, got her daughter a chalk of urine, then took her to her sleeping accommodation and tucked her in."Do you think 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 to a greater extent steamy than before. I brought Carol to a climax by licking her and fingering her at the Lapplander time. She had shaved her pussy, except for a small exclamation percentage point just above her button, and I loved the bare feeling and feel of that on my spit. After she came, I rolled her over on her stomach and got her into a barker position, and made her put her custody behind her, as though she were handcuffed, and resting her weight on her Kuki and shoulders. Her ass was absolutely beautiful, and her anus was completely exposed. I had fucked her doggy trend 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 object. 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 out, she pushed him off and he never tried again. I told her I was going to know her in the ass, and I would fix certain she was fully set up before I entered her."OK"she said, quietly. She was totally in my control.

I first worked one fingerbreadth, then two in her rectum ; turning them around, and stretching the opening, gradually. Christmas carol moaned at every new campaign, but it sounded like a moan of pleasure. Finally, I thought she was as prepared as she would be, and my cock was hard and throbbing and covered in pre-cum. I positioned the head against her anus and thrust gently, while pulling her hip toward me at the same sentence. I didn't need to worry, because Carol pushed back against my cock at the same metre. It was a very soaked opening, but very gradually, I got the chief of my dick past her sphincter sinew, and with each thrust went deeply and deeper 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 gasp and moan."Are you O.K."I asked her."I'm wonderful"she answered. She later told me it was an incredible feeling, and had always been a phantasy 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 grueling as I could go. We were both making noises, but were also completely lost in our own sensations, and suddenly, I felt her nails rake across my clump, and the sense datum caused me to irrupt and fill her with my load. It was an unbelievable orgasm 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 provide when I heard yelling in the other elbow room. Christmas carol and Jennifer were squared off against one another, yelling and shriek at the top of their lungs. Christmas carol was wearing a little robe, with nothing under it, and Jennifer was again wearing a halter top, and the plastered couple of E. B. White short shortstop I've ever seen, and they were almost transparent. It was vindicated she was not wearing a bra, and her nipples were clearly seeable under the thin cloth. My cock jumped involuntarily at the sight of her. The argument was plainly about what she was wearing, and Carol was demanding she modification before going to school, and Jennifer was just as adamantine she was not going to. About that time, Pamela entered the room, and joined in the yelling, though I wasn't sure whose side she was on.

One thing I won't tolerate is pandemonium, and this situation was clearly getting out of manus. Suddenly I heard Pam scream at her mother, and she was saying something about"I saw you sucking him off finish night, so how can you be such a puritan"as she looked at me accusingly."That's none of your business, unseasoned lady, and besides, we are grownup and you are children"Carol screamed back, clearly not in control 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 little frightened and Christmas carol and Pamela both were a niggling stunned by my outburst. When I yell, I can be quite convince and intimidating, and I used it for all it was worth.

"noblewoman, one thing I will NOT put up with is yelling and hollering when I am in the star sign. I don't like chaos ; I don't like disrespect and I will not put up with sass !"I looked at the two young woman and said"I am dating your female parent, and I am beginning to like her a great deal. I was also beginning to like both of you a dandy deal. You are both gorgeous, and are going to drive the son crazy, if you aren't, already. But if I am going to be involved in your lives, there are going to be prescript ; MY rules. For one thing, what goes on in this planetary house, or in my sign is just among US ; not anyone else. Jennifer, if you want to dress as revealing as possible around the house, and among US, that's fine, but when you want to leave the household, you will dress out in an earmark and MODEST style. You turn the boys on decent, 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 moments, then quietly answered"Yes, sir."

"Then go to your room, and put something more earmark on, and be certain that you are wearing a bra and panty, and that I can't see anything of your private 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 night. Did you get a serious look ?"

Pamela grew red in the face and looked down at the floor."I didn't mean 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 duet of transactions ; I didn't see everything…I just knew what Mom was doing to you."she said.
"Well, I suppose it was our faulting for not being more private, but adults are allowed to do things 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 blank out what you saw, unless you are talking to you mother or me, in buck private. Is that crystallise ? You are not to tell anyone else about what you saw."

"Yes sir, I promise"and again, a little wicked smile crept across her face.
Pamela headed off to her bedroom, and Christmas carol and I were alone."I'm sorry"she said."I can't seem to control them, anymore, and their male parent was such a lech, I'm afraid they may be heading for worry, and I can't plosive speech sound them."

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

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

"No, I'm not sure, but if you trust me, and will give me inviolable and entire restraint over BOTH you and the girls, I think I can help. Unless I have that mastery, then I won't be sticking around."
She got a expression of fear in her eyes."Please, I need you to stay on. Anything you say, we'll do ; just please abide"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 domicile, and I have to puzzle out this week. I have to get some detail for the following time we are together. I think next weekend, I'll have you and the female child over to my place for the weekend. defecate sure you all bring swimsuits. The sexier, the punter ; and I mean for you AND the young lady. They are becoming curious, at a dangerous age, and they need to be taught…properly. Don't you agree ?"I smiled at her.

Carol looked a petty scared, but then her face cleared, and she answered"Whatever you say."
I smiled, kissed her deeply, and then started to will. Just as I got to the door, Jennifer came out in a white, long sleeved blouse, with the sleeves rolled up and a ruffle skirt that stopped just above her stifle. She had on black slip-ons and though she looked adorable, she was no longer the sex kitten of a few transactions before.
"Is this OK ?"she asked, while turning in a full circle for me.

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

She blushed, slightly, and then lifted her skirt to bear witness me she was wearing a duad of white briefs. I could still see the outline of her dent through them, but that was acceptable. Once again, my cock jumped involuntarily. I finally made my way out of the firm and headed home.

Once I got home, I began to compile a tilt of the"particular"I would take to properly contain a houseful of lovely ma'am, and teach them the matter they needed to know in the manner I thought they should be taught. I am not one who normally is into Brigham 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 duad of token I hadn't thought process of. I placed the orders, and paid extra for immediate rescue. Everything arrived in the future three days, and I took a day off from work to stay home and meet the point that needed assembly. My cock stayed hard the completely meter, but I did nothing to relieve myself. It could wait.

On Friday night, Carol showed up with the girlfriend and all of them had a small composition of luggage with apparel for the weekend. In add-on to the swimsuits I had asked Christmas 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 spare to choose whatever they wished to wear. She told me that Jennifer seemed to smile when she told her that.

We ordered a pizza pie for dinner, and carol and I had a glass of wine-colored with our meals. After, I told the girlfriend to change into their bathing suit, and we would try out the pool. Carol had brought a gorgeous bikini that showed off her tits and ass in an unbelievable style. I usually wear boxer expressive style trunks, but I had been working out and running, and I was down to a thirty four shank and had ripped abs that were Worth showing off. My munition, dresser and shoulders were well defined, and the work in the gym clearly showed and I wanted to put on a presentation. As a result, I bought a pair of Speedo briefs that barely concealed my package, and in fact, my pubic hair peeked over the top. I had trimmed the hair off the top interior of my thighs so it wouldn't show out the sides.

When we reached the pool, both fille were already jumping in and splashing, and then would get out and run to the diving display panel and jump again. Jennifer was wearing a very abbreviated chocolate brown bikini, not unlike her mother's, and her young, ripe physical body showed even more clearly, particularly now that the suit was wet. The top was not padded, and her pap clearly showed through the fabric. Pamela was only slightly more modestly dressed, in that she was wearing a light amobarbital sodium two piece suit, but not a bikini. Her breasts were not yet developed enough to call for a bra, but her nipples and ring of color were beginning to draw out, and it wouldn't be long before she would develop like her sister. At the mickle of them, as well as the mien of their beautiful female parent, my cock began to swell, slightly, and in the midget Speedo, it was obvious to anyone who looked, but I didn't precaution. In fact, that was the wholly point.

Jennifer, in fact, obviously noticed. As I approached the pocket billiards, her eyes couldn't leave my crotch. At first of all, Pamela didn't seem to take notice, but when I dove into the pond, the come out wet, the view was even more enunciate, and both Jennifer and Pamela were staring. I looked over at carol, and saw that she was also staring at my jut, and she licked her lips without realizing it. I saw her glance at the girls, but she said nothing, but returned to her own staring. My pecker chose that moment to jerk, slightly, and Jennifer let out a giggle. I simply plunk back into the pocket billiards and began to swim a few laps.

After a while in the pool, we had adequate show, and it was authorize that the intimate tension, even among the Lester Willis Young girls, was compact. I called everyone out of the pool and into the house. The girls wrapped themselves in large beach towels, and Christmas carol put on a filmy pillow slip on, while I put on a Tommy Bahama silk shirt, but left it unbuttoned. The ladies went into the living way, and I made some hot chocolate for us all. When the girls were all seated, I told them I had an declaration to make.

"Your mother 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 imply you're getting married ?"Pamela asked.

"Not necessarily, right away. That may occur down the route, but right now, we want to make for certain that we can all know together as a felicitous fellowship, before we make it legal"I told them.

"I think that's cool"Jennifer said.

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

"wellspring, if we are going to be one syndicate, you are probably going to issue forth here to go. My family is magnanimous, and I have a syndicate and a hot tub. There's plenty of way, but you would have to change schools, and make some new supporter"I told them.
Both shouted that that was OK. They had large grins on their faces.

"But, if you're going to inhabit with me, in my sign of the zodiac, you will cause to keep an eye on my rules, and larn to obey me. I will NOT tolerate shouting and literary argument like I heard the other day. I am in heraldic bearing, and I will administer subject field whenever, and however I feel necessary. That applies to both the two of you and to your mother !"This caused a surprise looking on the girls'faces, but Carol kept an absolutely straight face.

"Your mother has agreed to turn over ascendancy to me, and also turn over your training to me. I will instruct you about things you are queer about, and also about things you need to know. You may experience some painful sensation from my method, but you also will experience pleasance, some of which you know zero about. And whatever you learn or experience in this household, you may NOT mouth to ANYONE outside this household about. Before I go on, are you still leave to do here to inhabit, with your female parent and me ?"

Both girls were staring at me with a mixing 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 part of the preparation will require pain. I do not enjoy inflicting pain in the neck, as some do, but sometimes, bother is necessary to draw a point. For representative, if you are told not to concern a hot pan on the cooking stove, 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 mute ; far from it. You are both highly levelheaded and extremely beautiful, and as a outcome, 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 forenoon when you were dressed so…provocatively, on your way to school, you knew you looked extremely aphrodisiac, 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 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 esteem yourself sufficiency to shroud your assets, and that you are afraid if you don't show them off, the boy won't be attracted to you. It means the base you are brought up in doesn't care enough about you that they will fix you wear seize habiliment, and they don't care if someone takes vantage of you and military force you to possess sex. After all, you are advertising, aren't you ? That's the Saame as ‘ Don't touch the hot pan ’, but in this case, the ‘ burn'might be more than you bargain for ”.

Pamela was looking at me very seriously, now."Do I deliver your complete pledge and promise of obeisance, or do your mother 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 answered"We promise ”.

"Good ! Then there are a few things I need to shew you. You are going to be staying here for the weekend, so MY convention are effective immediately. Come with me, all of you."

Christmas carol followed the two girls as the all followed me down the hall to the superior bedchamber. I reached under the bed, and pulled out the starting time token, and opened it up. The item looked like a unmarried prayer kneeler, found in a church, except the kneeling pad was slightly wide of the mark, and in place of the padded repose in battlefront, there was a 2x12 pedigree, which had two lowly holes for mitt and a gravid trap in the middle for a neck. It was split across the middle, and had padding inside of each hole. One side was hinged, and the early slope had a latch, to lock it in berth. Each side of the stock had an adjustable angle bracket, so it could be raised and lowered, to fit the person who was in it.

"This is a paddle 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 appropriate bit of times, until I think the point has been made. Oh…by the way…when and if I must larrup you, you will have to remove your clothing, and will be completely naked in the spanking stock. The humiliation and embarrassment of being displayed in such a personal manner is as a lot a deterrent as the spanking would be."

I took out the next item, which looked something like a Roman blade, except that the end was rounded, rather than pointed. The edge were tapered, but not to an edge. The edge itself was also rounded. It was about thirty column inch in overall duration, and had a round leather wrapped handle."This is the paddle I will use if it becomes necessary 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 female parent, I will never ‘ injure'you, intentionally, but with this paddle, I can inflict sufficient hurting to get the substance across. It stings like to devil, but won't contusion too badly, and it won't cut the skin."

Next, I took out a 24"leather riding harvest, with respective four in leather strips on the end."This is a ‘ quirt ’, also known as a riding harvest. This can also be used for spanking, but it has other, more appropriate manipulation on sure tender, secret portion that may require to be ‘ educate ’."

I could differentiate by their rapt stares that none of the ladies was missing a tidings of what I was saying. I took out a charge card squeeze feeding bottle that contained a milky substance."This is a solace cream. It almost immediately begins to sooth the pain and reduces the inflammation when it is applied. I will give this when I think you have learned your moral, before you are released from the stock."

I took out another small software package. Inside were three lengths of velvet ; one black, with a gold emblem on the end, and about a one-half in wide-cut. Two more velvet strips were in the packet ; one a dark royal stag blue with a silver clutch and the mo a thick crimson, also with a silver clasp. I laid these down on the bed, but said nothing.
"Christmas carol, you are first. Please step to the kneeler, and get in placement, so it can be adjusted to fit you."
"M…Me"she stammered.

"Yes, you. You are matter to my rule, and you will be bailiwick to my discipline. You DID consort 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 heights, and I loosened the brackets, and lowered it several notches, so that when she leaned forward, her stifle were perpendicular to her spine, and her back was horizontal to the flooring. The kneeling pad had a pyramid in the substance, so that the knees had to be kept at least sixteen in apart. This opened the buttocks and thighs of the individual kneeling, both to observation and to access code. I fastened carol in the fund, and asked if she was easy, could breath, and early than being a little 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 side by side oldest ; Carol was older, 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 heights 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 stemma, and I was about to lift it one snick when I noticed that with her drumhead 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 apprise the view even more, should new Jen ever need the spanking line of descent, for real. Somehow, I thought that time might not be too far off. I fitted the line to her, made sure she was comfortable ( she didn't seem to notice the rebuff tilt ), and then released her.

Pam moved to the inventory without my asking. She saw the early two do it without harm, and went along with it without hesitation. The same fitting that had fit Jennifer also fit Pamela, though in her sheath, her back was parallel to the base, 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"nuisance"detail, now we must fit you for the delight items."I picked up the black velvet ribbon, and walked over to carol, and put it around her neck. The atomic number 79 clasp snapped into situation, and it fit perfectly. The royal blue collar I put around Pamela's neck and the silver clasp snapped shut. Finally, the deep red taking into custody I placed around Jennifer's neck opening, and snapped the clasp into place.

"These dog collar are to be worn around the house, when I am home. They are your way of acknowledging me as your master and that you are subject area to my commands, whatever they may be. You are NEVER to break these leash outside of the home, unless I give you a particular instruction to do so. Is that assoil ?"

All of them looked at me and nodded their headspring. They were totally mesmerized, even Christmas carol. I took another bag from the dresser drawer. inside were three loge. Each was marked with an initial. I opened the one marked C."carol, hail and put up here, in strawman of me, please."

Christmas carol did as instructed, as I removed the long silver Chain from the box. I had known her size pretty well, and made a pretty good supposition at the girls. As Carol stood still, I put the stern inch silver chain around her pelvic arch, just below her omphalus, and fastened the clutches. It was a perfect tense fit, and would lay against her skin just below the panty line. At one end, a six in duration still hung down, and on the end was a one-half inch stainless steel ball. I positioned this"dangle"directly below her navel, and the ball bearing fell just below her clitoric area, but outside her bikini bottom. I looked at her and grinned, then pulled the forepart of her two-piece out, and dropped the short Ball down the forepart. I used my fingers to slide it into military position, then up…and out of site.

"How does that palpate ?"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 take this very long."
"You'll learn to enjoy it, and then prize what else I can do for you"I told her with a smile.
"Jennifer, come here, delight ”. Jennifer moved slowly toward me, her eyes never leaving the slight ball on the end of the chain.

"I may need to aline this some, because I had to guess at you girls'sizing, but it should be close."
I fastened the silver medal chain around her hips, just as I had Carol's, and let the dangle with the ball crepuscle straight down.
"Do you think they are ready for this ?"Christmas carol asked, apprehensively.

"Will it injure them ? Or will it give them joy, and aid in their grooming ?"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 expectancy and excitement. As close as I was to her, I could sense her feminine odor, and it was intoxicating. My stopcock was starting to pulse at the mentation of what I was about to do. I opened the front of Jennifer's bikini, but before I dropped the testicle in, I looked down her tummy. I could see a pocket-sized, delicate wisp of blond hair, but it looked as though she was trimmed exactly as her mother. My cock continued to twitch as I dropped the ball into space, and released the fabric. It turned out to be an first-class fit, and again using my digit on the outside of her bikini fundament, I worked the footling clump to the shopping centre of her opening, and then tucked it into her, just beneath her clitoric hood. As I did so, Jennifer's genu buckled, as she experienced a strong climax. I caught her before she fell, but she was groaning and almost mad with joy. Carol knew what had happened, and started to rush over, but stopped when I slightly shook my head teacher. Pamela had a grin 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 look, the she grinned and said"WOW !"
Pamela was side by side, and as I fitted the range of mountains around her shank, I whispered to her"You might not experience quite the same arcdegree of pleasure as you mother and sister, but give it a petty metre, and you'll catch up to them. And I may bear witness 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 year, when I start my period. 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 petty opening, and then tucked it up and under her button. She didn't cramp quite as operose as Jennifer, but almost. The untested lady actually had an climax, and when she had recovered, she put her arms around my neck, squeezed me heavy and said"WOW !"and then kissed me hard on the mouth.

There were a routine of other surprisal I had in memory board for all the girls, but I was so steamy, I needed to fuck Carol in the worse way, so we broke up the meeting and sent the fille off to bed, but neither of them would go to sleep until I had come in to hug and buss them good Night. Both lady friend insisted on being kissed on the backtalk, and Jennifer offered me her clapper, which I accepted. I am a gentleman, of course.

Carol was naked in the bedroom, when I came in, except she still had the arrest and the body chain on, as had the daughter. I began kissing and stroking her, and felt for her G spot, up behind her clit, and very gently massaged it, whispering dirty little matter in her ear, as I did. Just as she started to peak, I asked if she saw the way that Jennifer had climaxed so hard when I placed the delight testicle in place. The retention of that bit, brought back so clearly by my words, set off a tremendous sexual climax for Carol, and she bucked and moaned and spasmed on my mitt and fingers for almost thirty endorsement. When she was finally through, I could look no longer. My musket ball were swollen and killing me from my perpetual country of arousal.

I instructed Christmas carol to take her seat on the spanking kneeler, which in this case, was going to be used as the fucking kneeler. I didn't quite conjure it back to her full position, but left it a notch lower so her ass was more elevated and her pussy exposed, as Jennifer's had been. I moved into posture behind her, and found it gave me sodding access 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 virgule into her soaking wet tunnel, I asked her to line how the girls were feeling, and to tell me what she had felt as I started on the lady friend'preparation. 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 girl appeared to be in good paw, then she started to distinguish me some"training"suggestions for them, and it was so graphical and so hot I exploded my cum into her, enjoying one of the longest and hardest coming I've ever had.
I am looking forward to advance family training .