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   Tanya dreaded getting out of bed the next day.  It was Sunday and she
knew her dad still had plans for her that day.  If only it were Monday and
she could escape by going to school!  Yesterday had been humiliating for
the fourteen year old girl, reclining in the armchair with her father.  Her
self-loathing would not go away.  How could she gain pleasure from what he
did to her?  How could she allow herself to lose control like that?  Tanya
hoped there wouldn't be a repeat of that episode because it was just too
shameful for her to bear.

   The young girl slept in and stayed in bed as long as she could.  She
finally got out of bed at 10:30 and proceeded to dawdle through her morning
routine, taking her time showering and brushing her teeth.  However,
getting dressed didn't take long since she could only wear a skirt and she
had to skip the bra and panties.  She still wasn't used to the sensation of
the cool air being in direct contact with her bare crotch.  It felt odd.

   After dressing she continued to putter around her bedroom, listening to
music and boredly surfing the internet.  It wasn't until 3:00 pm that she
finally went downstairs to get something to eat.  She found her father
setting the table for lunch.  He said nothing about the odd meal hour.  Not
knowing what to say to him anymore, she sat in silence as they ate. 
Afterwards, she did the dishes and then immediately went back to her room
to listen to music.  The first song wasn't even over yet before her father
knocked on her door.  He entered, carrying a small paper bag.

   "I have a little surprise for you today, Tanya," he said to her.  Tanya
raised her eyebrows.  She knew that, whatever it was, it couldn't possibly
be good.  Not with the way her dad had been acting the last few days.

   He emptied the bag onto her bedspread.  A single object fell out.  Tanya
leaned in closer to examine it.  It looked like a little egg with a wire
coming out of it.

   "What is it, Daddy?" she asked with uncertainty.

   Her dad picked up the object.  "This is a remote-controlled vibrating
egg.  It's a sex toy."

   Tanya was aghast, her heart sinking with despair.  Her dad continued
talking.  "You insert it into your pussy, leaving this wire hanging out. 
It'll let you retrieve it more easily.  From now on, I want you to wear
this all the time."

   "All the time?" Tanya repeated.  "Even at school?"

   "All the time," her father intoned.  "At school, at home, at the mall,
wherever.  Do you understand me?  If I ever catch you not without it, then
I'm afraid I'll have to break our deal."

   Tanya looked at her dad with pleading eyes, but all she saw was the
stony expression that he had been wearing for the past few days.  "Now,"
her father said, "take off your skirt."

   Tanya briefly thought about resisting.  But it was hopeless, she knew.
It was imperative that her mom not find out about the wrecked car.  She
stood up and undid the skirt, letting it fall to her knees.  Despite what
happened yesterday, her ears still reddened when she had to display her
shaved crotch to her father.

   "Lie back on the bed and spread your legs," he told her.

   Tanya did as he said.  Her father sat on the bed too.  He opened up a
small bottle of lubricant and applied it to his fingers.  Without any
preamble, he began to stroke her pussy mound, first rubbing her vaginal
lips before finding her clitoris hidden deep in her fleshy folds.  Tanya
let her head fall back until she stared at the ceiling.  Today, she was
going to be strong, she thought.  "I won't let this excite me," she
promised herself.

   She concentrated on normal everyday subjects, like washing dishes and
mathematics and walking the dog.  And it worked for a brief moment as she
was able to ignore her dad's finger fondling her clit.  But he soon
increased the pressure and Tanya found herself succumbing to the sensation.
Her vagina felt like it was getting wet.  Desperately, she willed it not
to, but the young girl could help herself.  Her breathing and heart rate
increased.

   And then he stopped.  Tanya glanced up briefly and saw him applying
lubricant to the egg.  She watched with a mixture of dread and horniness as
he approached her crotch with the shiny, white egg.  He pressed his thumb
inside her first.  Tanya sucked in her breath from the penetration.  He
then withdrew his thumb and Tanya felt something blunt replace it.  The egg
slowly began to slip inside her.

   "Ahhhh..." Tanya gasped as it stretched open her vaginal muscles.  Her
father continued pushing until the egg was completely inserted inside her
pussy.  Satisfied that it was sufficiently buried in her vagina, her dad
withdrew his shiny finger.

   It felt strange, Tanya thought.  She could definitely tell a foreign
object was inside her and it was much bigger than the tampon she was used
to.

   "Put on your skirt," her father told her.

   Tanya rose from the bed and reached for her skirt.  Just as she stood up
however, the egg came to life inside her.  The fourteen year old girl
grunted in surprise and fell back onto the bed.  Involuntarily, her hips
jerked forward, almost as if she was presenting her crotch to be
penetrated. Tanya made another noise as the intensity of the vibration
increased.  The egg was pressed against a very sensitive spot in her vagina
and it was driving the teenager crazy.  She looked at her dad who regarded
her with a pleased expression.

   He held the remote in his hand.  She watched him press a button and the
vibration died away.  Tanya sat on the bed, breathing heavily. 
Simultaneously, she hated him for inserting the egg but also for turning
off the vibration.  She hated him for turning her into a slut, unable to
control her own body.  Her father handed her the skirt.

   "Get dressed," he told her.  His next words filled her with dread. 
"We're going out for the afternoon."

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   They went to Southdale mall first.  Tanya found it was difficult to walk
normally with the egg inserted in her.  She felt like she was walking
rather bowlegged and taking shorter strides than usual.  The problem was
compounded by the fact that she wasn't wearing any underwear.  Once inside
the air-conditioned mall, her nipples immediately began to poke through her
tank top.  The cool air also emphasized her lack of panties and she felt
very exposed under her skirt.  Going up and down escalators made her feel
very self-conscious.

   Once inside the mall, her father told her to meet back at the mall
entrance in one hour.  Since Tanya didn't even want to be in public, she
just wandered around aimlessly for a while.  She was merely walking along
the mall concourse when she felt the egg start to vibrate inside her. 
Tanya stopped short, her heart pounding.  Trying to be inconspicuous, she
pretended to stop to admire the view of the mall atrium.  Her father must
be somewhere, watching her.  She scanned the mall to find him, but stopped
when the intensity of the vibrating egg increased.

   "Uhhhh," Tanya moaned through her clenched teeth.  Desperately, she
clenched her legs together, hoping it might somehow make the stimulation
less intense.  Her hard nipples began to ache, begging to be fondled as
they poked temptingly through her cotton top.

   Then the vibration stopped, just as suddenly as it had started.  Furious
and embarrassed, Tanya's hatred of her dad grew.  He was just toying with
her.  She continued walking, feeling angry and sexually frustrated.

   She was wandering aimlessly again when she heard a voice call out, "Hey,
Tanya!" She turned and saw a boy from school, Darrin.  She smiled and waved
at him.  Darrin was one of the cuter boys at school and girls always
giggled and gossiped about him.  As he approached, she saw he had a little
boy accompanying him.

   "Hi, Darrin," Tanya said, trying to act casual, trying to forget that
there was a remote controlled egg in her vagina and that she wasn't wearing
any underwear.

   "Hi, Tanya," Darrin said.  "What's up?"

   "Just hanging out," Tanya replied.  "What are you doing here today?"

   "Me?  My mom wanted me to take my little brother out.  She said she
wanted to clean the house and didn't want us hanging around."

   Tanya smiled at Darrin's little brother, who appeared to be nine or ten.
But she noticed he wasn't looking at her, but rather at her chest.  Tanya
glanced down at her shirt and felt her ears go red with embarrassment. 
Without a bra, her nipples were clearly hard and poking out of her thin
cotton tank top.  And now Darrin's little brother was unabashedly ogling
her.

   Darrin didn't realize what was going on, although he did notice Tanya's
perky nipples.  Being older though, he was a bit more surreptitious in
checking her out.  "Hey," he said, "we were just headed to Orange Julius if
you want to join us."

   "Really?" Tanya said, pleased that Darrin was inviting her to join him.
"That soun- oh..." She was cut off by the egg, humming to life inside her.
The powerful vibrations tickled her vaginal walls.  Tanya shifted her
position, standing with her ankles together and her thighs squeezed tight.

   "Hey," Darrin said, noticing her flushed face, "are you feeling okay?"

   "Oh, um, me?" Tanya said, smiling crookedly at him, "I'm feeling fine."

   "Are you sure?" Darrin asked, concerned.

   "Oh yeah," Tanya said, trying to ignore the egg.  "Everything's is .. 
ooh..." The egg vibrated at full intensity now and her vagina involuntarily
clenched tightly around it, giving rise to a series of tingles from her
pubic area.  Tanya crossed her arms around her front, her hands gripping
tight against her hips.

   "Everything's fine," she croaked.  Darrin was now scratching his head
while his little brother regarded her curiously.  "I'm actually ...  just
fine, Darrin.  Why don't (gasp)
why-don't-you-guys-head-Orange-Julius-without-me-because-I-need-to-get-goin
g." The last part came out in a rush as Tanya desperately wanted to get
away from the two boys.  She tried to smile again but it came out as a
grimace as a wave of pleasure fluttered through her body.

   "Um, well, okay," Darrin said, unsure of what was going on.

   "See you, ohh, see you at school?" Tanya's voice rose to an unnatural
pitch on the last syllable.  Her vagina felt sopping wet now.  She felt a
trickle of moisture on he clenched thighs.

   "Uh, yeah Tanya, see you later," Darrin said as he took his brother's
hand and led him off.  Tanya watched them leave with relief. 
Unconsciously, her hand rose to her breast and stroked the hard nipple.  It
took a second for the fourteen year old to realize what she was doing. 
Ashamed, she stopped, looking around to make sure no one saw her.  But just
as she took her hand away from her chest, the vibrations died away again.
Tanya swallowed hard.  Gingerly, she took a few steps and resumed walking.

   She looked at her watch.  She still had twenty minutes before meeting
her dad again.  Tanya wandered by Express when saw a pretty shirt on sale.
She entered the store, immediately greeted by a smiling woman and the
pounding techno music of the store.  Under the bright lights, she rifled
through the clothing racks until she found one in her size.  A saleslady
offered her a fitting room.  Tanya had just entered and shut the door when
the vibration started again.

   "Ahhh," Tanya moaned softly to herself.  At least now she had some
privacy.  The bank of fitting rooms at Express were not in an enclosed area
but merely along a wall of the store.  On the other side of the door, there
was still the patter of shoppers walking by and clothing racks being
perused.  Still though, no one could see her so she was bolder.  This time
the young teenager used both hands to tweak her hard nipples, enjoying the
simulation.  Her hands cupped the entire breast and squeezed and massaged
them, producing intensely blissful sensations in the fourteen year old.

   Then Tanya felt the egg ramp up to full intensity, except this time it
was different.  The vibrations were pulsating in their strength, throbbing
at full power and then decreasing and then returning to full power.  Tanya
felt the lubrication in her vagina start to flow again.  She whimpered in
frustration.  Her body had been denied of pleasure for too long and now her
clit ached in impatience.

   Tanya leaned back in the corner of the fitting room.  Knowing it was
wrong, she lifted up her skirt.  Her middle finger stroked her pussy mound,
dipping into the valley where her clit throbbed.  The teenager was amazed
at how wet she was.  Tanya sighed with satisfaction as she stroked her
clit, finally building up to the sweet release she yearned for.  She felt a
twinge of guilt, masturbating in a fitting room at the mall, but she
continued on.  She had no choice now.

   "Uh, uh, ohhh..." the loud music of the store would hide the noise she
made, Tanya reasoned to herself.  If she could just give herself an orgasm,
maybe her father wouldn't have as much power over her with the vibrating
egg, which still sensually pulsed inside her clenched vagina.

   "Oh God...  ummm," Tanya could feel herself getting closer and closer to
an orgasm.  Any second now....

   Suddenly, there was someone on the other side of the door.  Tanya heard
a woman's voice say, "Your daughter locked herself into this one, sir?" A
key was inserted into the door which swiftly swung open.  All this happened
in the space of three seconds and abruptly Tanya found herself staring into
the face of an astonished Express saleslady, with her dad looking over the
woman's shoulder.  Beyond them, she saw another shopper standing at a
clothing rack, her mouth open in shock.  The teenager's face and ears
turned scarlet with embarrassment.

   Tanya had frozen when the door swung open, one hand hiking up her skirt
while the other at her crotch was frantically masturbating.  After what
seemed like an eternity to Tanya, the saleslady recovered and pulled the
door shut.

   "Excuse me, I'm...  sorry!" the saleslady called to her through the
door. "Do you, uh, need any assistance?" Perhaps realizing how ridiculous
her question was, the saleslady said, "Um, are you almost done in there?"

   This, too, was an embarrassing question.  There was an uncomfortable
silence from both sides of the door.  Mortified, Tanya let her skirt fall
back down and covered her face, forgetting one hand was covered in her
juices.  The sharp, musky scent of her lubrication made her jerk her hand
away from her face.  Tears of embarrassment welled up in her eyes.  Wiping
her hand on her skirt, she pulled open the door and rushed to exit the
store, keeping her eyes glued to the ground, not daring to look up at
anyone.

   Behind her, she heard her father say some words to the saleslady before
hurrying after her.  Once in the mall concourse, Tanya headed straight for
the exit where they had parked.  Her face still burned red.  Her father was
practically jogging to keep up with her.  Once they reached the car, they
sat in a stony silence as her father let the engine idle.

   "Tanya, honey," her father said, "I would have thought you would have
known better than to do that in a public place."

   Tanya didn't answer.  She gazed out the window into the distance.  Her
chin trembled slightly, but she didn't want to give her father the
satisfaction of seeing cry.  Her hatred of him flowed strongly through her
body.

   "Well," he said, starting to drive out of the mall parking lot, "I
thought we might go to the park next.  You always liked to go to the park,
right, honey?"

   "Can we just go home?" Tanya said in a monotone.

   "Soon enough, honey, soon enough."

   They drove to Moir Park where Tanya had often played when she was
little. By now it was late evening and the sun was shining low through the
trees, bathing the park in an orange glow.  Tanya still walked with a
bow-legged stiffness, the egg pressing against her in a way she couldn't
ignore.  The park was emptying out as parents led their kids back to their
cars to go home.  Tanya envied them.

   Her dad headed for the swings.  "Come on," he said.  "We'll swing
together just like when you were a little girl."

   Tanya balked.  "Do we have to?"

   Her father fixed her with a withering gaze.  "Remember our deal, Tanya."
He sat down in a swing.  Scowling, Tanya sat in his lap, careful to smooth
her skirt against her bottom so she wouldn't be naked against his jeans. 
Her dad began to swing, pumping his legs to move them higher.  Tanya held
on tight to the chains, fearful that she might fall off his lap.

   After a few minutes though, she felt a hard object pressing at her
bottom.  Grimly, she tried to ignore it.  Soon her dad stopped swinging and
they slowed to a stop.

   "Stand up for a second, Tanya," her dad ordered.  She did.  He reached
into his pocket and pulled out a tube of K-Y jelly.  Tanya eyed it warily.

   "Turn around," he said.  Tanya complied.

   "Now bend over a little."

   "Why?" Tanya asked, feeling the sense of dread return.

   "Just do it."

   Reluctantly, Tanya bent over at her waist a bit, pushing her butt toward
her father.  Turning her head, she saw him squirt some K-Y onto his finger
and lift her skirt.

   "Daddy!" she protested.  "Someone will see!"

   "Be quiet," he commanded.  Tanya hoped no one would see her dad lifting
up her skirt, revealing her bare ass.  It was getting darker still since
the sun had set and the western sky was now brilliant hues of red and
orange.  Tanya felt his greased finger rub against her asshole.

   "Daddy!  What are you doing?" But he didn't answer.  She saw him apply
more K-Y to his finger.  She suddenly felt something penetrating her
asshole, sinking in easily.  She gave a little yell.

   "Ahhh!  Stop it!" she begged.

   To her relief, he withdrew his finger.  But her dismay returned as she
saw him fumble with the zipper of his pants.  Silent, she watched as he
pulled his penis through the zipper opening.  It was hard and stuck
straight out from his body.  Tanya was shocked.  She had seen penises
before in magazines and movies at her friends' house, but she had never
seen a real one, let alone her dad's.  It looked big, about the size of a
bratwurst, she thought.  She watched as he applied some K-Y to his erect
member.

   "Come here, Tanya," he said, reaching for his daughter.  He took her by
the hips.  "Sit down," he told her.  Swallowing hard, Tanya tried to
mentally prepare herself for what was about to happen.

   She felt an object rub against her buttocks first before pressing
against her asshole.  Anxiously, she pleaded, "No Daddy, please don't. 
I'll do anything else, but I don't want to do this.  Especially not here.
What if someone sees us?" But he wasn't listening.  Sucking in her breath,
she felt the hard, blunt object penetrate the ring of her sphincter.  Her
dad pulled on her hips, sinking another inch into her.  Tanya winced.  His
invading cock already felt huge.

   He pulled on her hips again, this time burying a good two more inches of
his cock inside his daughter.  Tanya gasped in discomfort.  Her rectum
spasmed in pain, trying to accommodate the intruder.  He pulled on her hips
again, sinking the rest of his rigid penis in her asshole and eliciting an
"Ow!" from his daughter.  Tanya now sat as she did before on her father's
lap, except this time her skirt was hiked up and his cock was buried in her
butt.

   The fourteen year old took deep breaths.  His penis felt massive inside
her although she wasn't in terrible pain.  If anything it felt like she had
to go to the bathroom.

   Slowly, her dad began to swing again, pumping his legs.  Tanya held
tight to the chains as he swung higher and higher.  Soon they were swinging
so high that Tanya was afraid she might fall off.  With each forward swing,
they would reach the apex and start swinging backwards, at which point her
dad's penis would slip out of her an inch or two from the momentum.  But on
each backward swing, she had to grind her butt back against her father's
body in order to keep from sliding off his lap.  Unfortunately, that also
meant thrusting back onto his hard penis.

   Her father enjoyed the simulation.  He whispered into her ear, "Mmm,
Tanya, it feels so good when you fuck your daddy's cock like that." He
purposely pumped his legs harder, making the swing go higher.  Tanya had no
choice but to keep impaling herself on her father's penis.  When they
reached the end of the backwards swing, her body was crash into her
father's and his penis would jam deep into her, making her gasp.

   "Ah...  Ah...  Ohh...  " Tanya panted as they swung back and forth.

   "You like this, don't you Tanya?" her dad whispered.  "You're a dirty,
naughty girl and you love getting fucked up the ass, don't you?"

   "Uh...  Uh...  No...  I don't...  ah..." Tanya huffed in reply.

   "Well, then," her father said.  "What about now?"

   The vibrating egg hummed to life again.  Her body responded immediately,
having been frustrated all day.  Tanya moaned as she felt her nipples
harden and her vagina become moist with pleasure.  She was ashamed that she
felt such gratification when her dad had his penis jammed inside her
asshole.  But the egg felt so good, vibrating and tickling her.

   As she shivered in erotic fulfillment, Tanya saw two figures emerge from
the wooded area that bordered the park.  Worried, she watched as they
approached the playground.  They drew closer and she recognized them as two
girls from school.  Tanya hoped they wouldn't recognize her.

   Her dad continued swinging, delighting in his daughter's embarrassment.
He recognized the girls since they used to come over to play with Tanya
when she was younger.

   "Hi, girls!" he called.  They stopped and regarded the spectacle before
them.

   "Oh, hi Tanya!  Hi, Mr.  Elliot!" one of the girls called back.

   Tanya blushed crimson as the girls approached.  She prayed they wouldn't
see the skirt hiked up behind her.  The fourteen year old would have been
mortified if they saw her dad's slimy cock pop out of her asshole so she
was careful to keep her butt pressed hard against her dad's body.  The two
girls, perhaps sensing it was odd that a teenager girl should sit on her
father's lap while swinging, kept their distance and walked on.  Tanya
breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Didn't you want them to see me fucking your little asshole?" her father
muttered into her ear.

   "No..." Tanya said.  The vibrating egg changed to the pulse mode.  She
sucked in her breath.  Her father's cock in her asshole pressed against the
egg through her interior wall, spreading the vibrations onto her sensitive
vagina.

   "Ahhh, mmm God..." Tanya moaned as she quivered in bliss.  Her father
reached around with one hand and snaked up her skirt.  His finger began to
stroke her clit, adding to Tanya's pleasure.  Father and daughter continued
to pitch back and forth on the playground swing.  On each backwards swing,
her dad's cock would pound hard into her teenage rectum and ram the
vibrating egg hard against her vaginal walls.

   It was too much for Tanya.  The horny fourteen year old had been
frustrated all day long and her body ached for release.  As her dad's
finger flew over her clit, Tanya threw her head back and let out a long,
shuddering moan.  Her orgasm whipped through her body with the intensity of
a hurricane, bathing every inch of her in a tingly, warm glow.

   "Ohhh, ohhh, oh God..." Tanya whined in orgasmic bliss.  Her asshole
squeezed down hard on her father's cock as she came.  It proved to be too
much for him as well.  Tanya felt his cock twitch inside her butt as her
father leaned back on the swing.  As her orgasm died down, his roared to
life as she felt his penis squirting inside her.  After her orgasm, Tanya
common sense returned and she felt humiliated as her father's semen filled
her rectum.  But all she could do was sit and let him finish.

   Her father continued breathing heavily as the swing slowed.  They
finally stopped.  Tanya sat still, ashamed, as she felt her father's penis
soften in her butt.  She pushed herself off of him and stood up.  Her skirt
fell back to its normal position but she felt a trickle of fluid run down
her leg as her sphincter slowly closed back up.  Tanya was too mortified to
speak so she shuffled off to the parked car.

   Her father joined her minutes later.  They drove home in silence.  Once
home, Tanya immediately headed for the shower, eager to wash off the dried
trail of semen incrusted on her leg.  As she cleaned herself off, the
fourteen year old began to cry as she felt the egg start vibrating in her
vagina again.

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