Twila
and Candy
By
Charlotte Simmons
Chapter 22
We
turned off the TV and Bitch set her cleaning aside for the time being and took
her place on the floor at Pussy’s feet. Mandy was sitting on the sofa next to
Twila. While Twila and Candy played video games earlier, I pulled Mandy into
the dining room and filled her in on the new baby her mother was bringing, what
her duties and roll was and what her relationship would be in the family. She
just accepted everything, content that her newfound place in our family
hierarchy was firmly entrenched as the third pussy princess and that she was
going to have my baby.
I
walked outside to meet Silvia as she pulled up. I saw the little girl sitting
in a car seat sucking her thumb. I thought “Oh
boy! Another tiny cocksucker in the making!
Silvia
pulled off her sunglasses and handed me a sheaf of papers and said, “Here hold
this: it’s her file. I have to take it back to the office with me.”
I
took the papers from her and she opened the car door to get the baby out. She
pulled the child from the car and as she presented her to me said, “What do I
call you?”
“To
you,” I replied, “I am always to be called Master.”
She
silently nodded and took a deep breath and said, “Master, here’s your new
daughter, Carmelita. Say Hi to your new Daddy, baby.”
The
child looked at me with her big dark brown eyes. She was shy and buried her
head in Silvia’s shoulder. The child did notice
I was naked and looked intently at my groin. I said, “Come on, everyone’s
waiting to meet their new sister.”
I
didn’t say anything about the dog, I didn’t have to. As soon as Silvia saw it,
she’d know who her new mate was. We walked into the house and when Silvia saw
Butch lying at Mandy’s feet, she gasped and almost dropped the baby. I told the
girls to take Carmelita outside and play. Butch started to follow and I said
tersely, “Butch sit!”
The
dog obeyed and gave a whimper as he watched the girls go outside. I walked to
the kitchen and Silvia followed. I said, “Butch, heel,” and he followed beside
me. I told Silvia to sit and had the dog sit beside her. She looked down and
him and started to silently cry. I said to her, “Silvia, this is your new life
now, so suck it up. I may be a mean, no good child molesting prick, but I’m not
cruel.
“This
is Butch. He’s a golden Labrador retriever and he’s a very gentle dog. He’s
loving and playful and as you can see, he loves kids. He’s not a mean dog and
if he ever turns on you, bites you or hurts you, I’ll get rid of him. You have
my word on that. He may be your mate, but I won’t let you be hurt.
She
sniffled and as she rubbed him behind the ears replied, “Thank you Master. I
appreciate that; I really do.”
“Now
here’s how things are going to be from now on,” I started. “On your way home
from work, I want you to stop at a pet shop and buy him some dry dog food, a
food and water bowel, a leash and two collars: one collar for you and one for
him. When you are in this house, you will remain naked like the rest of us. You
and Butch will be leashed together at all times until he’s trained to follow
you everywhere. You can either attach it to your wrist or to your collar, I
don’t care. You will have your own room and you are to sleep with him in your
bed. I will be checking on you so
don’t think you can get away with anything.
“Tonight,
in front of everyone, you will become Butch’s bitch. You will do everything I
tell you to, but basically, you’ll get him hard, and then suck him then you’ll
fuck him. After that, there won’t be any doubt in anybody’s mind who you belong
to. Do you understand?”
“Yes,
Master,” she said nodding. She tried to compose herself and scratched Butch’s
ear.
I
then said, “Now, let’s get down to business here.”
She
turned in her chair and Butch lay down at her side. She took the folder from me
and said, “As I said, Master, her name is Carmelita, Carmelita Gomez. She just
turned one this past month.”
She
showed me the medical records and continued, “As you can see, she’s been
vaginally and anally penetrated. The accompanying police report said that the
perpetrator, her father, is rather large and she still has a five millimeter
tear in her rectum from the abuse. The tear has been stitched and they’ll be absorbed
in about two weeks.
“According
to the father’s confession, Carmelita has been sucking him off since birth with
the full knowledge and consent of the wife. Carmelita has been conditioned
since birth to swallow cum and doesn’t gag anymore, but drinks readily. He
confessed that he took her virginity three months ago and after she’d healed for
several weeks, he could have gentle sex with her without hurting her. Here;
look at the attending physician’s notes. She shows evidence of full penetration
and her vaginal sheath is 6.4 centimeters long: that’s about two and a half
inches.
“Where
he got into trouble and got caught was when he came home drunk and anally raped
her a week ago. The mother was scared and took the child to the hospital a few
days later because she was bleeding from the rectum and couldn’t get it to
stop. That’s when the doctor discovered the abuse. He called the police and
after being interrogated, the mother was arrested for child sexual abuse and wreckless
child endangerment. They arrested the father two hours later on a variety of
child sexual abuse charges and rape.”
“So,”
I asked, “what’s her condition now?”
“Here
are the instructions from the hospital that the shelter have been following
concerning care of her rectum, cleaning the wound and changing her. You’ll have
to take her to the doctor’s once a week until she’s healed.
“Master,
be very gentle with her if you decide to fuck her. Whatever you do, don’t even
touch her anus until she’s been completely discharged or you’ll end up meeting
her father in prison. The father’s confession goes on to say in the police
report that the he has the girl trained so that when he points to his penis,
she would do whatever he wanted. If he wanted her to suck him, she did so
willingly. If he wanted to fuck her, she’d passively open her legs for him.
“Master,
please don’t hurt her. She’ll do whatever you want. Just be gentle with her and
give her lots of love and affection. If you try and make her feel good, she’ll
probably be like your girls are now in a few months.”
“I
assure you, Silvia,” I replied, “I’m into loving
little girls: not hurting them. She’ll get all the attention she needs from me
and everyone in the house — including you. The roughest I’ve ever been with a
girl was with Mandy, but I knew she was older and sexually experienced
already.”
“I
know, Master and you made her happy. That’s what makes my new life bearable. If
you ever hurt her, I’ll find a way to kill you — that’s a promise.”
“Well,
Silvia,” I replied, “that’s one promise you won’t have to keep. I’ll treat her
like I do my other girls and that’s with love. Maybe to some a nasty love, but
love all the same.”
“You
don’t have to explain, we’re both a couple of perverts, remember?”
“How
could I forget?”
“Well,
Sir, I’ll have to get back to the office soon. May I have something to drink?”
“Sure,
what do you want: water, juice, tea, coffee?”
“Iced
tea, please.”
I
stood to get Silvia’s tea and Butch sat up and started to follow. I said,
“Butch, stay” and he obeyed.
He
sat, turned his head and laid it in Silvia’s lap. She started stoking his head
and scratching his ears and he started sniffing at her crotch. She let out a
“Yipe!” and I turned to see her pushing his head away from her crotch. I said,
“Turn and face him then pull up your dress. Let him smell you. That’s his pussy, remember?”
She
started to silently cry then turned in her chair and slowly raised her dress.
She had her legs closed and I gave her a cross look and cocked an eyebrow. She
understood what I meant and slowly opened her legs. Butch pushed his wet nose
into her crotch and sniffed a couple of times then started licking her through
her panties. I asked out loud, “I wonder what brought that on?”
She
sat rigid as the dog licked her panty-cover cunt and said, “It’s probably
because I’m ovulating now. Animals can sense and smell a receptive female.”
I chuckled and replied, “It looks like you’re
more receptive to your new mate than you thought, right?”
“Yes
Master,” she replied as Butch lapped her now soaked panties.
I
told her, “Scoot your ass to the edge of the chair and pull your panties to the
side. Give him that pussy; maybe you’ll like it.”
She
did as ordered and Butch dug in. He acted like he’d been licking pussy from
birth! After a few minutes, her face was flushed and her breathing became more
halted. I asked her, “You like that, don’t you, Silvia? You’re getting off on
his tongue, aren’t you?”
“Yes,
Master, I’m gonna cum any time now,” she said haltingly as she panted.
“Let
it happen, Silvia,” I said softly, “cum on your husband’s tongue. Cum for him,
Silvia: cum now.”
She
gasped out a high picked squeak and exhaled sharply twice then slumped in the
chair, pushing Butch’s head away. As she panted and pulled her dress sown, I
handed her the glass saying, “Here’s your tea. Looks like you could use it.”
She
just looked at me and took a big sip. I sat and said, “See, I told you he was a
loving dog. You two haven’t been together an hour and he’s already treated you
to your first doggy cum. How’d it feel?”
‘Strange.
His tongue is rough, but it’s a feeling I can’t describe. I liked it — a lot.
Are you happy now?”
“If
you’re satisfied, I’m peachy keen!”
She
finished her tea and stood to leave. She had a tear in the corner of her eye
and smiled down at Butch as he looked up at her. She gently wrapped her hand
around his snout and scratched his chin. She looked up at me and said, “I’ll
stop and pick up my husband’s supplies on the way home.”
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After
Silvia left, I called the girls in from outside. I told Bitch that she was
going to be the one mainly responsible for taking care of Carmelita until her
rectum had healed and gave her the hospital’s instructions. She was happy to do
it. The girls had turned on the TV and were playing video games. Carmelita was
sitting on the floor smacking Butch in the nose and he just turned his head and
licked her face. She giggled and smacked him again.
I
sat thinking as I watched the room full of girls carrying on. I thought, Jeez, how many people do we have here now?
Let’s see. There’s Twila, Candy, Mandy, Bitch, Carmelita, Silvia and me: that’s
seven. If Mandy and Bitch gets pregnant, that’ll make nine. If those two have
one more, that’ll be eleven and two each from Mama and Pussy… shit! That’ll be
fifteen!
I
suddenly realized my five bedroom house was way too small. I could put Mandy
and Carmelita together and we’d be okay for now, but not when the babies
started coming. I went to the study and called Mark, my attorney. I asked him
what I was now worth. I had 126 million that was being invested by my trustee
and those investments have been in place for three years. I asked Mark, “How
much am I worth?”
He
told me that according to last quarter’s statements, that total had risen about
12 million to roughly 138 million. I told him I wanted a new place. I wanted
him to find me some acreage either n upstate New York, in New Jersey, or in
Pennsylvania so I could build another house. It had to be secluded and I wanted
to plop a house in the middle with about a half mile of undeveloped, wooded
space all the way around it. He said he’d start looking. I also informed him
that I had taken custody of another little girl and would be bringing the
custody papers to his office in a day or two.
Having
taken care of that little item, I went back to the playroom to watch the girls
play. The girls were still on the Playstation and Carmelita was now sitting on
Butch like he was a horse. Butch just lay on his side taking in the goings on,
ignoring his rider. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a tall glass of iced tea
and came back and sat in my chair.
Carmelita
looked over at me and her eyes traveled from mine down to my groin and back to
my eyes again. I smiled at her and she smiled back. I wiggled my finger
motioning her to come to me. The smile left her face and she just looked at me.
I wiggled my finger again and said, “Carmelita, come to Daddy.”
She
slowly climbed off of Butch and slowly walked over to me. I picked her up and
sat her on my knee. I asked, her, “Did you go pee in your nappy, Sweetie?”
She
didn’t say anything, but she was looking directly at my dick. I stuck my
fingers down the front of her diaper and she was wet. I pulled a funny face and
said “Eeuuw, you made a pee-pee!” I picked her up and blew a zoober on her
belly. She started laughing and squirming in my arms. I told Bitch to get me a
diaper and she scurried off to get one.
I
carried her to the sofa and lay her on her back and pulled her tiny sandals
off. I threw one towards the front door where everyone else’s shoes where. She
thought that was a hoot and started laughing. I took the other one and started
flipping it up and pretended to try and catch a slippery fish. She was laughing
so hard she almost fell off the couch. I then grabbed her shorts and started to
pull them off and she got quiet all of a sudden.
I
leaned over and she got a terrified look on her face and her eyes welled up. I
picked her up and hugged her to me and asked softly, “What’s the matter, baby,
Daddy’s just going to change your diaper.”
I
laid her back down and grabbed her feet. I smiled at her and started kissing
her tiny feet and toes. She started to smile again so I started licking the
soles of her feet. She started laughing again. I stopped and looked at her with
a smile and said as I put her feet down and started to peel open her diaper, “Daddy
won’t hurt you, Baby.”
She
got quiet again and just watched silently as I took the dirty diaper off of
her. I wanted her to equate my touching her vulva as a fun experience, not
painful. I laid the clean diaper under her and leaned over and kissed her mons.
She just looked at me and I smiled again and kissed her mons again and smiled
at her. She got a faint grin and I repeated this about six times until she
smiled when I kissed her on her cleft. To end our first encounter, I blew a
zoober right on her clitoral hood and she burst out laughing. I finished
attaching the diaper tabs and lifted her up setting her on her feet with a
little pat on her diapered butt.
I
knew for a fact she was expecting to be abused and when she wasn’t, she looked
at me very puzzled. I opened my arms to her and she slowly came to me. I picked
her up and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. When I pulled away from the kiss,
I winked at her and she smiled. I hugged her to me and she slowly put her arms
around my neck. I kissed the side of her face and said, “Thank you, Sweetie.
Thank you for the hug.”
My
first interaction with Carmelita was very eye opening and thought provoking.
When I first decided to take her, and with Silvia’s post mortem of the events
of her abuse, I thought abusing her would be easy. What I didn’t count on was
the real trauma her father had put her through. She was conditioned alright,
but she also showed great intelligence and thought processes as she analyzed me
and struggled with that conditioning. I would just have to wait and woo her to
give me willingly what I wanted. If I could eliminate, or greatly reduce the
fear she felt around men, then she would willingly give herself in return for
love and affection.
I
put her down, and now that she’d obtained some soft, gentle affection, she
turned and held out her hands for me to pick her up. I smiled at her and picked
her back up. I turned her around and set her in the classic pussy princess
position with her legs open wide over mine and leaning back against my chest.
I
picked up my glass of tea and offered her a sip. She put her hand on mine as I slightly tilted
the glass and she slurped a sip. She looked up and smiled. She was too small to
kiss her nose, so I blew her a kiss and tweaked her nose instead. She turned
back around and we just chilled, as we watched Twila beat everybody at Mario.
I
pushed the recliner back and turned Carmelita around and laid her on my chest.
Me and my new baby pussy princess took a nap. When I woke up, my little chica
was sawing some serious “Z’s” as she’d drooled on my chest. I just smiled and
closed my eyes.
Mama
woke me up when the gate buzzer went off. I looked on the monitor and it was
Silvia. I put little Carmelita down and
she scampered off towards Butch. I walked out to the car and Silvia said,
“Master, I’ve got Butch’s things. Could you carry that bag of dog food in?”
I
grabbed the fifty pound bag out off the back seat and followed her into the
house. We went to the kitchen and I set the bag in the corner as Silvia filled
Butch’s water bowl and filled his food bowl. She went to her room and undressed
and came back to the playroom nude.
I
clapped my hands a couple of times and said, “May I have your attention please.
It’s time for us to have the first marriage in our new family.”
Everyone
looked around puzzled wondering who was getting married. Silvia stood in the
middle of the room with her bag of goodies and she looked calm. I guess her
earlier interlude with Butch had an effect. I had Silvia kneel in the middle of
the room and called Butch to her side. Silvia said, “Butch sit” and he obeyed
and sat by her side. I then began the ceremony.
I
said, “We are gathered her in the sight of family to unite these two in the
bonds of marriage. Do you, Butch take Silvia as your friend, your lover and
wife? Do you promise to love her, obey her and make her your bitch?
He
looked up at me, crinkled his upper lip and licked his snout wagging his tail.
“Duly noted,” I said.
I
turned to Silvia and asked, “And do you, Silvia, take Butch to be your mate? To
honor him, care for him and train him as a wife should and become his willing
bitch?”
She
held her chin up high and gave a nod and said, “I will.”
I
then told her to take out the collars and leash from the bag. I then said, “Put
his collar in.”
She
did as she was told and after she’d buckled his collar, she attached the leash.
I said to her, “Now as you buckle your collar on, repeat after me. As she
brought the collar to her neck I said, “With these collars, I thee wed.”
She
repeated the words and she fastened the plain white, leather collar around her
neck. She then picked up the leash and attached it to hers with a double clasp.
When she’d put her hands at her sides, I finished with, “By the powers invested
in me as head of this family, I now pronounce you dog and bitch. You may kiss
your husband.”
She
took his snout in her hands and kissed his mouth. He in turn started licking
her face.
I
looked around and Bitch, Twila and Mandy stood slack-jawed at what just
happened. Candy and Carmelita were playing around with each other. I said,
“Please be seated. No marriage is complete until the consummation.”
I
stepped to them and knelt down in front of Butch and took hold of his leash
right under his neck to hold him in place and ordered him to his feet. I then
said to Silvia, “Reach under him and start fondling him and get him hard.”
She
reached under and started rubbing his sheath. After a few minutes his red and
white veined cock started to appear. When it was fully extended, I nodded to
her and she leaned under him and licked the tip of his dick. She then took
about two inches into her mouth and started to bob her head and began blowing
him. She withdrew and started licking the tip and he began to drool doggie milk
into and down the side of her mouth.
I
asked her, “What’s it taste like?” and she replied, “Salty and bitter.”
I
then ordered her to lie down and present her mate her cunt. She lay on the
floor on her back and opened her legs. Butch gave her a sniff and started to return
his bitch’s oral attention. She gave a start when his wet snout touched her
sex, but when he started licking her, she reached down between her legs and
opened her pussy lips. She came rather quickly with a gasp and a shudder and I
told her, “Now present yourself to him. Assume the breeding position and invite
him to fuck you.”
Silvia
rolled over and got up on her hands and knees and spread her legs a little and
wiggled her ass in his face. He gave her a sniff and a lick then climbed up on
her back, wrapping his front paws around her torso. He started humping and
after a few blind stabs, pushed into her cunt to the hilt. Silvia dropped her
head and grunted a deep throaty “Uuh!”
Ole
Butch started jack hammering his cock in and out of her pussy and liking it!
Silvia would grunt with each thrust and threw her head back and groaned “Oh
gawd, he’s so fucking deep inside me!”
She
started to pant and push back against his cock then lowered her shoulders and
went down with her elbows on the floor. Butch was hugging her around the waist
and followed her and it lifted his legs off the floor. He just kept humping
that doggie dick in an out of her sucking cunt. All that was heard was Silvia
grunting in time to Butch’s thrusts and his balls slapping against her bare
mons. Silvia grunted and said, “Oh gawd, I’m cumming!” and started to quiver.
Butch
pushed his cock in to the hilt and held it there, making quick, rapid stabs
into her fuck hole, as he shot off inside her. Silvia squealed out, “My God, it
feels like a fire hose squirting inside me! I’m cumming again!”
When
it was over, Butch lay on top of Silvia hugging her with his paws and panting
with his tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth. Silvia had her head down
and was breathing heavily. Butch pulled out of his bitch, lay down beside her
and started licking his slimy tool. When he pulled out of Silvia’s abused
orifice, a river of milky white cum ran out of her onto the hardwood floor and
puddled between her legs.
Silvia
put her hand between her legs and swiped her well fucked pussy and brought it
back and looked at the slime in her hand. I said to her, “Eat up, bitch, that’s
your man’s cream.”
She
looked me in the eye as she started to lick her hand. I pointed between her
legs and said, “You missed some.”
She
looked between her legs, turned around and bent down and started lapping up the
puddle of cum on the floor. When she was done, she wiped her mouth with the
back of her hand and sat back on her legs. She looked over at Mandy and Mandy
was just shaking her head. Silvia asked her, “Do you hate me now?”
Mandy
shook her head and replied, “No, Mama, I don’t hate you. You liked it, didn’t
you? You came fucking a dog. You really liked it?”
Silvia
nodded and said, “Yes, Baby, I did. He fucked me better than any man has.”
Mandy
replied, “I’m glad. I’m glad he can satisfy you. I know I didn’t.”
There
was a hint of anger in her voice. Silvia just nodded. With the show over, I
told Bitch and Silvia to start dinner. It was kind of comical to see Silvia
move around the kitchen attached to Butch by the leash. He just followed her
quietly as she moved around. Every now and then, he’d stick his nose in between
her legs and nuzzle her pussy from behind. She’d gently push him away and carry
on with her duties.
Dinner
was kind of quiet. The girls were still trying to process what they’d seen
earlier between Butch and Silvia. They’d glance at her every now and then as
they ate. Butch was sitting by Silvia’s chair and turned and started to sniff
at Bitch. Bitch tapped his snout and said, “No, Butch, no! Bad dog!”
The
incident made me aware that Butch was a dog doing what came naturally. He’d
already had one woman’s pussy and to him, a pussy was a pussy. I said to
Silvia, “You’re going to have to watch him and train him. I don’t want him
sniffing any of the other girl’s pussies. Bitch and Mandy are the only two that
can go into heat, but I don’t want him thinking I’m going to share my harem
with him. Understand?”
Silvia
nodded and answered, “Yes Master, I understand.”
I
guess Butch thought, Well, if I can’t
have Bitch’s pussy, I know one pussy I can
have! He moved between the chairs and sat right in between Silvia’s legs. He
nuzzled his wet nose between Silvia’s legs and she gave a start and dropped her
fork. I chuckled and thought, I guess
everyone knows where Butch is! The older girls giggled. I guess they did.
Silvia
rested her forearms on the table, dropped her head and opened her legs. As
Butch began to worship his bitch’s pussy with his tongue, Silvia started to breath
heavier. After a couple of minutes, she gave slight moan and shuddered. Butch
must have pulled his nose out of Silvia’s crotch and lay at her feet. Silvia
took a deep breath and resumed eating; so did we.
I’d
decided to get Carmelita acclimated to my caring for, changing and feeding her;
but most of all, dressing and caressing her in an unthreatening way. I had her
high chair next to me and was feeding her as I ate. She’d spit out some food
and her T-shirt was now dirty. I decided that after dinner, I’d undress her and
let her get used to being naked.
After
dinner, while Bitch and Silvia cleaned up the dinner dishes, the girls went to
the playroom to watch cartoons and I told Mandy to clean out her pussy and bring
back a fresh tampon. I was going to give her a fresh dose of baby juice. I
carried Carmelita to the bathroom and undressed her and cleaned her up.
Once
I had her undressed, I carefully looked her over. Carmelita is a very pretty
tiny girl with curly, jet black hair that came to a little below her shoulders.
She has a cute button nose and really big, dreamy, dark brown eyes that would
melt anyone’s heart. She is about
thirty inches tall and weighs about twenty pounds. She has bronze colored skin,
sort of like a rich tan. She has a little pot belly and her legs are straight
with slender thighs and they even had a slight taper and very pretty, small
feet. Standing with her legs closed on the toilet seat, she had a two inch gap
right under her little vulva. Her baby pussy was extremely fat with her mons
positioned high and up front. At this age, it almost looked out of proportion
with her body. Her outer lips were very puffy and fat and her entire peach all
the way down to the bottom of her lips was clearly visible. She had a very
prominent and pronounced coral pink hood that cleaved her two outer lips at the
top. I softly ran the back of my hand up the length of her vulva and I groaned.
She was as soft as cashmere; softer than Candy was.
I
picked up a bath towel and with my naked little chica in my arms, carried her
to the playroom.
I
set Carmelita to her feet next to me holding her hand and called Mandy over to
me. I told her to kneel between my legs and suck me and get me hard, I was
going to breed her again. I chose this time because I also intended to fondle
Carmelita and didn’t want to scare her with an erection. Mama and Pussy nonchalantly
looked over and went back to watching Sponge Bob.
I
held Carmelita by the hand as Mandy started to blow me. She just silently
looked between Mandy bobbing on my cock and my face. I smiled at her, but she
just looked at me with a blank stare. I wondered if she thought I was going to
ask her to take Mandy’s place. When Mandy had me hard, I motioned her to the
floor. I grabbed the lube, but discarded it when I saw Mandy was slicker than
snot. I pushed into her and immediately started fucking her as I held
Carmelita’s hand next to me. Mandy must have really liked the idea of getting
pregnant because she was on a short fuse. After about three minutes, she grunted
and came, fluttering her vaginal muscles around my cock. That set me off and I
painted Mandy’s cervix with another dose of Daddy cream. Mandy put her hands
under her butt and raised herself up. I withdrew and inserted the new tampon. I
gave her a love tap on the ass and said, “Okay, little mama, you can go watch
cartoons with the girls.”
She
smiled as she sat up and after sucking me clean, replied, “Thank you Daddy for
breeding me again. Do you really think I’ll get pregnant?”
I
chuckled and answered, “You bet! This time next month you’ll be heaving your
guts up in the bathroom.”
She
giggled and replied, “I can’t wait!” and scampered over and sat next to Mama.
They looked at each other and giggled.
I
looked at Carmelita and she was staring at me. She started to breathe a little
heavier and I surmised she was thinking that it was now her turn. I smiled at
her and leaned over, giving her a peck on the lips. I smiled at her and said
softly, “Come on, baby girl, let’s go sit down and watch Sponge Bob.”
I
picked her up and went to my chair. I folded the towel into a square and after
laying it over my groin, set her down on my lap with her back against my chest.
I wanted the towel in case she peed on my lap. I gently pulled her legs over
mine and as small as she was, her legs were splayed completely open. I just
held her against me rubbing her bare chest with one hand and circling the tiny
beige dots that were her nipples. I’d circle them with my finger tip and go
back to massaging her chest. With my other hand, I gently stroked the top of
her tiny, slender thigh. After a few minutes, her tiny bb-sized nipples poked
up on top of her chest.
I
knew progress would be painfully slow going, but I’d decided that I would not
force her to do anything. I’d get her used to gentle stimulation then let her
seek me out for those tingly feelings whenever she wanted them. If, at any
time, she became frightened and started to resist, I’ll stop and start all over
again. If I’m gentle, give her some nice feelings and she lets me have my way
with her, I’ll slowly move on to giving her oral sex.
I
looked down and with her legs open so wide, I could see the top of her fat,
chubby mons and it looked like a very pronounced “m” with her prominent hood
jutting outward like a little finger. She turned her head and looked up at me
and I smiled and softly asked, “Does that feel good, my little chica?”
She
smiled and turned to watch TV. As I rubbed her chest and thigh, she put one
hand on mine as I stroked up and down her right thigh and her other hand on my
forearm while I rubbed her chest. I removed my hands and picked up the slippery
and her hands dropped to her sides. I squirted a line of lubricant across my
fingertips and set the bottle aside. I went back to rubbing her chest with my
left hand and she laid her left hand back on my forearm. I thought, Well here goes. I guess we’ll see how she
likes the slippery on her little treasure.
I
took the fingertips of my right hand and gently laid them on Carmelita’s mons.
She gasped and immediately tightened up and froze. I started to gently spread
the lubricant over her fat, plump lips. Twila looked back and smiled at me. I
just silently smiled back. She turned around and whispered something, and the
girls giggled and turned around to take a peek. They covered their mouths with
their hands, giggled again and went back to watching cartoons.
After
spreading the lubricant on her vulva, I added some more to my fingers and
resumed working it in. I softly caressed Carmelita’s outer lips, just gently sliding
my finger tips up and down the length of her vulva. She was still a little
tense, but after about five minutes of gently fondling her outer lips, she
relaxed. She slowly brought her right hand up and laid it on my hand and let it
rest there. I continued to stroke her slick outer lips with my finger tips and
she sort of melted back into me just taking in the sensations of being fondled.
When she was completely relaxed, her breathing started to deepen and become a
little heavier. Her tiny chest rose and fell against my caressing hand in a
slow, steady rhythm.
With
just the tips of my fore and middle fingers, I dipped them into the inner edge
of her labia where they folded inward and met. She tightened up slightly and
squeezed my caressing hand momentarily then relaxed when she realized I wasn’t
going to hurt her. I gently stroked the inside line of her crease and slowly
started to insinuate my fingers perceptively deeper into her slit. After about
five minutes, she was audibly breathing heavy through her nose and quiet as a
church mouse. I now had my fingertips sliding along the bottom of her crease.
I’d
slid my fingertips from the very top edge of her vagina with the pad of my
finger right at the precipice of her opening then slowly dragged back up. I
felt her tighten her butt cheeks as I started to circle her hood. When I began
to draw slow, gentle circles around it, she tightened her grip on my caressing
hand and began to tighten and relax her butt cheeks in time with my circling
motions. Her breathing deepened, and when I looked down at her feet, her tiny
little feet were pointed out and she’d flex her toes: stretching them out and
apart then slowly curling them under.
Suddenly
and barely perceptively, Carmelita began to slowly rock her pelvis. Her entire
vulva was covered with an excess of lubricant and I couldn’t tell if she was
getting wet. At that thought, I wondered if she could even get wet at her age. Seeing a visible response to stimulation, I
softly asked her, “Fell good, baby girl?”
She
squeezed my hand as she rotated her hips up to my rubbing finer and nodded
silently. I started to rub a little harder and as if in slow motion, I could
feel her tiny clit slowly descend from its hood. When it was fully extended, I
was utterly surprised at its size. I brushed the side of it and it was a full
quarter of an inch long nub begging for attention. I shifted from drawing
circles to an up and down flicking motion across the tip of her little button
and she started to pant and rock her hips. I cooed “That’s it, baby girl, let
it happen. Just let it happen and cum for Daddy.”
She
started making rhythmic, little “Eee!” sounds as she rotated her hips and
breathed through her mouth. Carmelita was now squeezing and relaxing her grip
on my hands, flexing and stretching her toes out and apart then curling them
under. I started flicking my fingertip over her throbbing pleasure center and
she began to hump against my finger with increased urgency. I dropped down and
started teasing her opening. I pressing the tip of my finger inside her, and she
started to become frantic, arching her back slightly and trying to impale
herself on my finger.
I
gently slipped my finger inside her to the first knuckle and she was so fucking
tight, I just groaned thinking about what my dock would feel like sliding in
her infant pussy! She immediately began to hump herself on my finger. I gently
began to slowly finger fuck her tiny, hot little hole and she just kept
panting, humping, squeezing my arms and flexing her toes. When she started to
crest, I could actually feel her labia start to quiver and I pushed my finger
inside her. She exhaled two huge gasps, arched her back pointing her toes and squeaked
out a mouse like “Peep!” and had her first baby cum. Her tiny cunny just fluttered
around my finger and changed to clenching and releasing it forcefully.
Carmelita
slumped back on my lap limp, hissing out her panted breaths through her nose as
she calmed down. I was so involved and concentrating on my tiny lover that I’d
blocked out everything else. I looked around and everyone in the room was
looking at us with wide eyes and slack jaws. I looked at Silvia and she smiled
and nodded to me. Bitch had tears in her eyes as a gentle smile appeared. Twila
and Mandy smiled and so did Pussy with that ever present thumb in her mouth.
I
pick Carmelita up and gently hugged her to me. She put her little arms around
my neck and squeezed me silently. I told everyone “Bath time, girls, let’s get
going,” and picked Carmelita up and headed to my bathroom for a relaxing lover’s
bath.