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All these stories are a work of fiction and care was taken - no
letters were hurt when they were placed on the page.


Every story I write contains CONSENUAL sexual situations between
adults and kids, women and dogs, and any other combination that I
can think of and that these stories should not be read by anyone
who is either not old enough to do so or who would be offended if
they did. Most if not all of the stories I write contain explicit
pornographic material; it is not for minors under the age of 18
or close-minded people.


Any characters, places, businesses and/or circumstances etc.
described herein are entirely fictional and are a product of my
imagination.  None of the following is based on real organisms or
organizations, and any semblance to anyone or anything real,
living, deceased or imaginary, is purely coincidental. There is
no place called Cherish Valley in the United States that I am
aware of.


Here are my thoughts on writing stories for my own enjoyment:

What I write in these stories not practical, not least of all
because a fantasy avoids the mechanical problems of such a
real-life scenario, but the strongest reason of all is the
mindset that it would take to carry out such a thing as what I
write about, which few people (let alone the average girl like
me) could manifest, no matter how much the fantasy appeals to
them on a personal level.  Writing about a fantasy is not the
same as an adult committing vicarious situations that I write
about.


Well, those are my thoughts on the subject. I write stories in
which women are degraded and humiliated by young girls, but I
don't believe that I am a bad person, just a bad writer, but you
are free to form your own opinion


Author's advisory: All these stories that I write about are for
adults only. If you're under-aged or of a closed mind and you
read my stories, your teeth will rot and all your hair will fall
out! This stuff is too mature and sophisticated for you.

SPECIAL NOTE: For this story, Holly is a real email friend and a
teacher and mother and that this is her dream. This story is
Holly's fantasy, nothing more, as she says, this is her dream. 
The events that transpire in this story are the product of
Holly's and mine fantasy.  Some of the dialogue in this story was
written by Holly.

She would like to hear from readers of this story, especially
female readers, about sharing mutual fantasies with young girls
or their daughters.  Please email me and I will forward your
email to Holly.  After that it will be up to Holly and you, the
reader, to carry on an email conversation.

I also want to thank "Sir Denim", you know who you are, for some
of the ideas in this story.  Sir Denim is a fan of the "Holly"
series and will probably make more appearances in future stories.

I think we will do a third part to this story. But it will be
awhile before I can complete it. In the meantime, enjoy the
story.

Anyone who is an adult or age of majority, of course, is welcome
to continue.

Email me with your comments at: msteven1005@yahoo.com


Holly 2


Holly drove away from the school with Carol sitting behind her
and Penny in the passenger seat.  The car windows had dried cum
from the little boys that had squirted their cum while watching
Penny and Carol molest her in the car.


As Holly drove to the first intersection Penny rolled down her
window.  There were kids walking home from school.


"Watch this, Carol" giggle Penny, "Hey kids, over here!" she
waved.


Four kids walked over to the car, the light was red and Holly
didn't like how this was going.  She was sitting there in the
driver seat with her skirt pulled up to her waist, her panties
pulled down to her thigh, her white knee high stockings and her
white halter top in which little Carol had reached around her
left side and was squeezing her breast.


The kids crowded in Penny's window all staring at Holly.


"Hi, Miss Anderson" giggle one boy.


"Damn, what slut you are Miss Anderson" laughed another girl.


The other two girls had their hands to their mouths saying, "Oh,
my God! Look at her"


"Watch this" laughed Penny, "Mom, finger yourself"


"Penny, not here, please, this so not right" stammered Holly
looking out the front window as the kids giggled.


"Penny, please, not here, I will do anything you want when we get
home" tears had formed in Holly's eyes.


"Mom, do it!" yelled Penny as she pressed the number one shock
button on the leash.  Holly let out a "Yelp" and quickly moved
her left hand to her crotch and started rubbing.

Penny, Carol and the four kids started laughing as Holly pushed
her index finger into her pussy.  Just then a school bus pulled
alongside the car and Penny reached over and honked the horn
several times.  Carol reached both hands around the driver's seat
and grabbed both of Holly's breasts and started squeezing.


"Lean forward Miss Anderson, I want to take your bra off, it is
in my way" urged the pre-teen.


"No, not here please" pleaded Holly.


"Mom, don't make me shock you again, do as Carol says"


Holly leaned forward a little bit and Carol expertly unclasped
Holly's bra.  Then the girl pulled the bra off her.


"That's better" giggle the girl.


When her breasts were exposed the kids and Penny started
laughing.


"Look at those tits, their so small, my older sister has bigger
tits than you Miss Anderson" said one of the girls.


Holly had tears in her eyes. Her breast size was a 34B. She was
always very sensitive about her breasts, easily embarrassed, even
as she was growing up and now here was her daughter laughing at
her tits.


Carol looked around the driver's seat and laughed, "You have
little girl tits Miss Anderson"


Holly had tears in her eyes as the kids pointed and laughed at
her.  Penny was enjoying herself, watching her mother squirm as
she fingered herself and Carol mauled her tits.


Holly looked out her window and saw the bus full of elementary
school kids crowded at the bus windows looking down at her.  They
too had their hands to their mouths and were pointing at Holly as
they could clearly see the teacher fingering herself and Carol
squeezing both her breasts.


The light turned green and Holly removed her hand from her crotch
but Penny said, "Drive with one hand mother and finger yourself
with the other..." then she looked at the kids as they backed
away from the car, "... show's over till next time" she laughed.


As Holly drove thru the intersection Carol was still kneading her
breasts.  Penny reached down and picked up her panties, lifted
her ass from the seat and wiped the panties really good over her
pussy then leaned over and placed the panties on her mother's
head.


"Oh, God!" moaned Holly out loud, then she thought to herself,
`what a sight I must be'


Penny reached over again and started honking the horn.  People on
the sidewalk and in their cars looked over at Holly as she drove
by.  A woman wearing something on her head with a little girl in
the back seat who was reaching around the woman doing something.
Holly was mortified at being shown in public like this, a
respected school teacher.  Her adrenaline pumped as she thought
about the people who see her and know her.


As they drove past the mall Penny yelled out, "Look there's the
`Pussy Lips'"


The Pussy Lips was the ultimate sex toy store in Cherish Valley.
It had every conceivable sex toy and device on the market.  The
store marketed the latest trends in sexual fashions and toys. 
The Pussy Lips came under the mayor's office.  The Mayor of
Cherish Valley, Mrs Jean Moore, made daily visits to the store. 
Store clerks during the day were stay at home moms, as the kids
were in school, and after school the moms were replaced by high
school and middle school girls.


"I always wanted to go to the Pussy Lips, my mom never takes me"
exclaimed Carol, "Let's go in, can we?"


"Yeah, let's go mom, turn into the mall and let's go to the
store" urged Penny.


"Girls" moaned Holly, her orgasm was slowly building as she
fingered herself, "That store is too mature... um, for you
girls... and um, besides I heard that there is an age limit to
get in".  It was all she could think of to discourage the girls
from wanting to go to the store.


Penny looked at her mom and then her mother's crotch and said,
"Mom don't you come yet, not until I tell you so" she said
pointing her finger at her mom.


"The age limit is five years old and above Miss Anderson, I think
Penny and I qualify in the age limit" Carol replied
sarcastically.


Holly found herself turning into the parking lot and heading for
the store.  She found a parking space close to the front door. 
As she stopped the car she reached up to take Penny's panties
from her head.


"No, mother, leave my panties on" ordered her daughter.


"But Penny, I can't be seen wearing panties on my head at the
mall, what would people think, what if somebody I know sees me?"
whined Holly.


Penny pressed the shock button on the leash again and her mother
"Yelped", "Mother, your not listening to me, I said my panties
stay on your head"


Holly shrugged her shoulders as Carol jumped out of the back seat
and Penny got out her side.  Holly pulled down her halter top and
pulled down her skirt.  Penny leaned back in the car, "Take your
panties off, mom"


Holly pulled her panties down her legs and off her feet.  She got
out of the car and headed quickly for the front door of the Pussy
Lips.


Several women were standing talking as they saw Holly walking to
the store with what looked like pre-teen panties on her head. 
Holly noticed that they were whispering to each other behind
their hands and pointing at her.  She wanted to crawl away, to
leave this embarrassing situation.  She almost at the front door
when Penny and Carol stopped her.


"Mom, come over here and look at the display window" Penny said
as she waved her mother over.


"Penny we must really get inside, this is embarrassing me,
please" she whined.


Penny held up the leash with the shock button and waved it at her
mother.  Holly slowly walked over to her and Carol.


The Pussy Lips employed girls and women as `live' models in their
front display window.  The models would move an arm or leg every
couple of minutes, slightly changing their position.


Today's display was denim wear with two girls and three women in
the window.  Each and girl and woman had a different denim outfit
on.


The first woman was wearing a denim vest with a short denim
skirt.  The vest had one button on it that fastened it just below
the breasts.  The effect was it enhanced the woman's bust.  She
was wearing `Mary Jane' denim shoes and had hair in a pony tail.


The second woman was wearing a denim t-shirt that had "Girlie" in
pink across the front with her short denim skirt and six inch
denim heels.  The woman's hair was in pig tails and she was
sucking on a lollipop thru very red lips.


The third woman had a denim belt that was about ten inches wide
and buckled in front.  The display sign said the belt could be
worn as a skirt with or without thong panties.  She was wearing a
denim t-shirt that was emblazoned across the front with the word
"Pervert".


Of the two little girls, one was wearing what was described as a
`denim dominatrix outfit'.  The little girl, who looked to be
seven or eight years old, had knee high denim boots that were
described on the display as "Yes Mistress" boots, she had a
riding crop in one hand and a pink ten inch dildo in the other. 
She was wearing black fishnet stockings that went under her denim
skirt.  The ensemble was finished off with a denim t-shirt that
had "Mistress" in pink emblazoned across the front.


The second little girl had on the denim school wear outfit.  She
was wearing sandals with denim Capri jeans and a white blouse
that had lace around the collar and sleeves.  Her hair was in a
pony tail tied with a pink ribbon.  She had a matching denim book
backpack in one hand and a vibrating vagina egg in the other.

"This so cool" exclaimed Carol, "I want to be model someday" she
giggled.


"Yeah, right?" replied Penny.


Holly gulped at the scene in the window.  She hoped that Penny
and Carol didn't get any nasty ideas.


"Ok, we can go inside now" smiled Penny as she pushed her mother
towards the door.


As they walked into the store, Holly quickly looked around.  Just
inside the door a woman was standing with her arms behind her
back, her wrists securely fastened with a pair of handcuffs.  Two
young girls, both with school backpacks on, stood behind the
woman as they examined the handcuffs.  "Are the cuffs too tight,
Mommy?" asked one of the girls.


"No, dear, the cuffs are a snug fit" the mother replied looking
over her shoulder at the two girls.


"That's good, now let's go find a spreader bar for your ankles,"
the girl said.


The sales clerk on duty walked over to Penny, Carol and Holly,
"Hi, I'm Mandy, can I help you find something?  Oh, hi, Miss
Anderson..." smiled the girl.


Mandy was in seventh grade.  She was in Holly's math class last
year.  Mandy was thirteen years old, had blonde hair that came
halfway down her back and blue eyes.  Holly always thought that
Mandy looked cute no matter what she wore.


"Um, hi Mandy" smiled Holly, "I didn't know you worked here" she
wanted slink away as the former student recognized her.


"Oh, I just work here part time after school.  So who are these
two lovely girls" asked Mandy looking at Penny and Carol.


"This my daughter Penny and her friend Carol" replied Holly.


`Nice to meet you girls.  Nice panties on your head, Miss
Anderson" smiled Mandy, "Is there anything I can help you with?"


"No" replied Penny, "but I did like the display in front" giggled
the eleven year old.


"Oh yes the new denim fashion line, the label is called `Sir
Denim', that's the creator standing over there" Mandy pointed,
"he is looking to open his business here in Cherish Valley".


The three of them looked over at a young man, probably in his
twenties, standing in the center of the store.  Sir Denim had his
cock out of his pants, sticking through his zipper really, slowly
stroking it and talking to little girls who were reaching out and
touching his cock and giggling each time it jerked up and down.


Penny and Carol walked over to the guy and heard one of the girls
say, "You talk funny, you have an accent"


"Well you talk funny too, you have an accent" smiled Sir Denim as
he slowly stroked his ten inch cock which was dripping with
pre-cum.


"Are you royalty?" asked Penny.


"What? What do you mean" asked Sir Denim.


"Well, your name is Sir.  Isn't that like a royalty or
something?" Penny said looking at his cock.


"No, not royalty, that is my first name" smiled the young man.


Both little girls giggled again as Sir's cock quivered with
another touch.  A woman walked over to the two girls, "Come
girls, leave the nice man alone"


Holly noticed that woman was wearing panties, stockings, high
heels and her business blazer.  She was holding her skirt in her
arm.


"I want to stroke his thingie" the girl pouted.


:"Well you can't, we have to go" the mother said looking at her
daughters.


"Why don't you stroke his thingie, Mother, stroke it just like
you do daddy's" urged the other girl.


"I don't think so, come along" urged the mother.


The girl turned to Sir Denim, "My mommy likes to stroke my
daddy's penis when he is watching TV"


"Come on girls, I have to start dinner before your father gets
home" smiled the mother.


One of the girls reached around and slapped her mother's ass,
[smack], "I said stroke it mommy" the girl said to her mother.


The mother quickly reached out with her left hand and grabbed Sir
Denim's cock, moving her hand up and the length of the shaft. 
Sir Denim stood there with his hands on his hips as the woman
stared at the ceiling with a bored look stroking his cock.


Holly and Mandy were looking at the woman stroking Sir Denim's
cock. "That's Mrs Blanzy, she is the manager of the `Pussy Juice'
Kiosk stand over by the food court, her young daughters like to
bring her here." Smiled Mandy as she looked Holly up and down,
appreciating Holly's figure, Holly didn't notice the once over
from the thirteen year old.


The Pussy Juice was a juice bar kiosk that specialized in
preparing juice drinks with the cum of pre-teen girls.  Drinks
like `CranCum', `OrangeCum', `CarrotCum'.  The boys loved it and
the young girls like giving their collected cum to Mrs Blanzy.


Penny and Carol moved to the displays of strap on dildo's along
the wall.  Several women were pondering the merchandise,
wondering what kind of strap-on to purchase.  There were long
ones, thin ones, thick ones.  The women were discussing the
merits of each type of strap-on, like how thin strap-on's went
deeper into the vagina than thick strap-on's which opened the
vagina wide.  Several five and six year old girls were running up
and down the aisle waving strap-on dildo's as swords at each
other and giggling.


"Hey mom, come over here" yelled Penny as picked two different
strap-on's.


Holly walked past Sir Denim and the woman who was stroking him. 
Sir Denim had a smile on his face as the girls urged their mother
stroke harder because they wanted to see the `white stuff' shoot
out just like daddy's.


Penny walked over to Holly holding two strap-on's a pink smooth
one and a flesh colored ribbed one, "Which one do you think?"
Penny said waving the two strap-on's at her.


Holly looked at the two strap-on's with Velcro straps that her
daughter was waving at her, "I don't know Penny, this all moving
too fast for me.  I don't even know how attach one of these"


The three women standing behind Penny laughed at hearing Holly. 
Holly turned several shades of red.


"You don't attach these to yourself mom, you attach these to the
girl who is gonna fuck you" laughed Penny as she pointed at the
sign on the displays of strap-on's.


Holly was about to say something to Penny about cursing but
thought better of it as Penny gave her mother a look of
irritation.


`Here, Miss Anderson, I will show you how to attach a strap-on to
a girl" said one of the women.


Holly looked at the woman who had spoken to her.  It was Mrs
Janine Herald, the high school guidance counselor.  Both women
knew each other from the school conferences.


"Oh, hi Janine" smiled Holly as she looked at the floor and
shuffled her feet in embarrassment.


"Nice panties on your head, Holly, you new to all this?" smiled
the guidance counselor.


"Yes, she is" chipped in Carol who was holding a long black
ribbed strap-on and a light green strap-on.


The high school guidance counselor looked at Penny, "So what is
your name, honey?"


"Penny"


"How old are you Penny?" asked Janine.


"I am eleven years old" Penny said proudly.


"Good for you" smiled the counselor, "Now, Holly, first you kneel
in front of the girl" Janine said as she took the flesh colored
strap-on from Penny, "Then you pull down the girl panties...oh
looks like your daughter here isn't wearing any... oh silly me...
there on your head" she laughed and the other women giggled.


Holly smiled weakly as she turned red in embarrassment, she
reached up and pulled off the panties and kind of tossed them to
the side.


"...You take this strap and pull it between her legs and take
these two straps and pull them around her waist..."


The high school counselor turned Penny partly around, making sure
she lifted Penny's skirt up and out of the way of the straps.


"...Oh my, what a lovely rear end... may I?" asked Mrs Herald.


Penny looked over her shoulder and said, "Um, sure" with a
puzzled looked.


Mrs Herald leaned forward and licked both of the Penny's ass
cheeks, "Yum, simply smooth and tasty"


"That tickles" giggled Penny.


"...Then you attached the strap between her legs to the waist
straps... like this"


When the straps were attached Penny now had a strap-on dildo
waving in front of her.


"Oh, wow, that feels really good on my pussy" giggled Penny as
she stroked the plastic cock.


Again Holly opened her mouth to say something about Penny using a
naughty word but stopped when she saw the delight in her
daughter's face as she looked at the waving strap-on.


"... It should Penny, the strap-on has a little tickler where
your clit is... makes you feel all good inside doesn't it?" asked
Janine.


"Oh, yes, it is wonderful"


Just then the group of women heard a loud groan and looked over
at Sir Denim who was shooting his `white stuff' all over the
front of Mrs Blanzy.  His stuff came out in gobs that landed on
her business blazer and her thighs.  Mrs Blanzy's two daughters
started clapping and laughing as Sir's cum squirted onto the
woman's arms and between her fingers.  The woman looked like she
wanted to crawl away and die somewhere as she wiped the cum from
her palm and fingers on her business blazer.


Janine took the strap-on off of Penny and handed it to Holly,
"Now you try it"


"Yeah, mom you try it now, your first lesson" laughed Penny.


Holly gulped, she didn't really want to do this in front of
everybody but she looked at the shock leash in her daughters hand
and kneeled down in front of her daughter.


Penny looked down on her mother, "Come on Mother, just like what
Mrs Herald did" urged Penny with excitement in her voice.


Holly took the strap-on and pulled the strap between Penny's legs
and turned her slightly and lifted Penny's skirt.  She reached
around to pull the other two straps around her daughters waist.


"Mom, just like what Mrs Herald did!" demanded Penny as she
looked over her shoulder at her mother.


Holly looked up at her daughter, not understanding what she
wanted.


"Lick my cheeks, but instead of licking I want you to kiss each
cheek" smiled Penny.


The women standing behind Holly all laughed.


"Nice one, Penny" smiled Mrs Herald as she stood there with her
arms crossed looking down on Holly.


Holly burned with shame as she leaned forward and planted a kiss
on each of her daughters cheeks.


"Very good, mom, you may continue"


Holly thought Penny was enjoying this far too much.  Holly had
all three straps securely fastened on her daughter.


"Would you like to try out the strap-on?" asked Mandy as she
walked up to the group.


"Oh, can I?" squealed Penny.


Holly looked up at the seventh grade store clerk not
understanding.


"Our story policy is that girls can try out the merchandise
before they purchase it.  Penny can try out the strap-on on you
Miss Anderson, see if she likes it" smiled the girl.


Sir Denim walked over to the women, his cock still hanging out of
his pants.  He was interested in the proceedings, he enjoyed
watching girls and women having sex, that was one of the reasons
for moving his Denim fashion line to Cherish Valley.


`Oh, God, no, not here" pleaded Holly.


"Shut up Miss Anderson" said Carol as she stood beside Mrs
Herald.  The ten year old had two strap-on's in her hands and she
pointed both of them menacingly at Holly.


Holly looked at Carol who had a mean look on her face, but Janine
Herald had her arm around Carol's shoulder smiling.


"Penny, we have a store demonstration area right over here."
Pointed out Mandy.


The area had several cushions set up so that a woman could get on
her hands and knees, but along with the cushions, there were
metal handles with handcuffs attached and the same for the
ankles.


As Penny walked over she asked Mandy, "What are the handcuffs
for?"


"Some girls like to secure their mothers during the
demonstrations, it gives a feeling of empowerment" explained
Mandy.


Holly still hadn't moved from the strap-on aisle when Penny
called her over.  Holly still didn't move so Penny waved the
leash at her.  Her mother gulped, stood up, and walked over to
the demonstration area. Her pussy was very wet now, wet at the
thought of her daughter fucking her, an eleven year old girl,
fucking her.  As she walked over to her daughter she felt
humiliation and a perverse thrill at being fucked by her
daughter.  Deep down inside her she really wanted this but
outwardly, she wasn't so sure.


The crowd of women and girls followed with Sir Denim tagging
along.  Several of the women licked their lips at the sight of
the cock hanging out and gently swinging back and forth as he
walked along with them.


"Ok, mother on your hands and knees, I am anxious to try out this
strap-on" urged Penny.


"Please Penny, I will do whatever you want, but not here, not in
front of everybody" pleaded her mother.


"Shut up mother" replied Penny as she pushed her down to the
cushions.  Before Holly could get up Mandy had quickly fastened
the handcuffs to her wrists and then moved to secure Holly's
ankles.


"Ok, all set Penny, she's all yours" smiled Mandy as she stood
back looking at the sixth grade teacher on her hands and knees,
her crotch exposed to her eleven year old daughter.


"Shouldn't she be naked or something?" asked Penny.


"No, just flip her skirt up and aim the tip of the dildo at her
pussy and push it in" urged the seventh grader.


"Wait a minute," said Carol as she squatted down next to Holly
and pulled her halter top up over her breasts, "That's better"
the youngster smiled.


The group of women and girls standing there looking at Holly on
her hands and knees with her pussy exposed laughed when they saw
Holly's 34B breasts.


"Oh my God, look at those titties, there so small and the nipples
are sticking straight out" laughed a girl.  The women were
laughing and making rude comments about Holly's breasts.  Tears
formed in Holly's eyes as she tried to hide her shame.  Her
breasts had always been small and she was teased mercifully in
school when she was growing up. Now it was happening again.


"Miss Anderson with the little girl titties!" laughed Carol.


Janine Herald walked over to Penny and said, "Some mother's call
this area `the rape cushions'"


"Why is that?" asked the lady who had stroked off Sir Denim's
cock and was trying to wipe the cum from her blazer with a
napkin.


"Not too many mother's or even adult women for that matter like
to be fucked by a young girl with a crowd watching" smiled
Janine.


"Oh" said the lady.


"...so the only way a girl can properly try out a toy here is to
rape their mother" continued Mrs Herald.


"Basically, Penny, a rape demonstration is meant to be quick and
dirty." added the seventh grader, Mandy.


"Ok" smiled Penny, "I get to rape my mom in front of everybody"


"That's the idea" said Mrs Herald.


"Penny please don't I beg you, not here" whined her mother.


Penny didn't listen her mother as she flipped her skirt up and
looked at her mother's pussy for the first time.


"Your beautiful, mother, your pussy is all soaked" breathed
Penny, "I think you like this mom, otherwise, you wouldn't be so
wet"


Penny was nervous, very nervous about fucking her mother for the
first time and everybody watching. She didn't want to mess up or
do something stupid.


"Penny, first lesson" said the high school guidance counselor as
she stood beside the eleven year old, "It is not your mother's
pussy, it is your pussy..."


"Shut up, Janine, don't give her any ideas" Holly said angrily.


"You shut up mother, what do mean Mrs Herald?"


"The first time you fuck your mother, her body, her orifices,
meaning her mouth, pussy, titties, and asshole are yours, you own
them..." explained Mrs Herald.


"Please Janine, don't give my daughter any ideas, I beg you"
pleaded Holly as she struggled against the handcuffs and ankle
cuffs.


Penny was smiling at Janine, taking in all the possibilities when
Mandy pressed a button on the column next to the cushions.  A
buzzer sounded in the store and outside in the mall.  Slowly a
white cover began to raise up the wall revealing a glass window
that looked out into the mall.


To Holly's horror, there were boys and girls, men and women,
small walking fast, others running to the window.  It dawned on
Holly and then Penny that everybody in the mall would watch Penny
as she fucked her mother for the time.  Holly was speechless, she
saw a couple of women she knew, not the mention some of the boys
and girls.


"...The other reason some women call this the rape cushions is
because a rape is meant to show domination of the woman, control
of the woman, raping your mother against her will in front of
crowd..." the high school counselor waved her hand at the growing
crowd of people on the other side of the window, "...shows that
you have domination over your mother..."


Mandy, who was smiling at Holly's discomfort said, "Here at the
Pussy Lips, a rape is meant as a spectator sport, people just
love to watch it..."


Holly looked up at the seventh grader with shame and tears on her
face.


"When we put the cushions in several months ago, the Board of
Elders allowed us showcase our products by having a rape
demonstration area set up"


"Penny, please let's go home, you can do anything you want there"
cried Holly as she realized that her fantasy of being fucked by
her daughter was coming true, but she wanted it to be a private
special situation, not a very public one.  Holly noticed some of
the girls laughing and pointing at her, she knew it was her
titties they were pointing at.


One of the young girls standing by the cushions turned to Carol,
"She isn't very smart is she?"


"She is a teacher, what do you expect?" smiled Carol, "Go on
Penny, fuck your mother... be a motherfucker in front of the
crowd" she laughed.


Sir Denim in the meantime had stepped back from the cushions and
had two women on their knees licking and kissing his cock.  One
of the daughters of one of the women on her knees had her hands
on the back of the heads of both women, gently pushing their
heads onto Sir Denim's cock, the girl was giggling as she did
this.


"Ok, Penny grab your mother's hips and point the tip of the
strap-on at her pussy opening... that's it" smiled Mrs Herald,
"...When you are ready, push the strap-on right into her cunt..."
she said as she stepped back.


Penny took a deep breath, looked at the crowd of people on the
other side of the window, grabbed her mother's hips, pointed the
strap-on and pushed forward.


Holly screamed as the plastic cock rammed up her pussy.  It had
been a very long time since anything this big had been inside
her.


"I did it" yelled Penny as she let go of her mother's hips and
raised her hands above her head.  Everybody in the store could
hear the crowd of people clapping and cheering Penny as she
pushed the strap-on into her mother.


Holly screamed again as her daughter pushed the strap-on deeper,
"Please Penny it hurts, please don't" her mother pleaded.


The pre-teen girls, teens and a handful of mother's were starting
to rub their crotches, pulling their panties down or dropping
their jeans to their ankles and rub their crotches through their
underwear. What looked like two mothers who had pulled their
panties down under their skirts and started to pleasure
themselves had their daughter's slap their hands away, both girls
gave their mother's dirty looks.


The boys and men pulled their cocks from their pants as they
watched the pre-teen girl fuck the woman on the cushions.  A lot
of people came to the mall and just hung around waiting for the
buzzer to sound at the Pussy Lips.  Some days it rang several
times and sometimes it didn't ring for several days.  A lot of
times the crowd didn't know what the relationship was between the
woman on her hands and knees and the young girl who was fucking
her, but it didn't matter because it was all entertainment that
was authorized by the Board of Elders.


"Shut up mother, this is fun" laughed Penny as she pulled the
strap-on out and pushed forward again. The she slapped her
mother's left cheek and pulled the strap-on out again and then
pushed in again.  The crowd of people went wild as Penny slapped
her mother's ass cheeks.  The women and girls rubbed hard and the
men and boys stroked harder.


Holly screamed again. The crowd of people cheered as Holly
screamed. Even though she was wet with anticipation her vagina
still wasn't fully lubricated, having the piece of plastic stuff
her cunt hurt her.


The little girl came over to Penny and said, "Your mother sure
screams a lot, my mother doesn't scream anymore"


"It is her first time" Penny said as she pushed the strap-on in
again and slapped her mother's right ass cheek, Holly screamed at
the sharp sting on her ass cheek.  The men and women and boys and
girls were furiously masturbating themselves at the sight before
them.


"A mother has to know her place, she has to learn to be quiet"
replied the little girl as she put her index finger to the corner
of mouth as her right hand started rubbing her crotch.


"Find something to shut her up then" Penny said between her heavy
breathing and the tingling feeling between her legs.  Her little
clit was tingling as the strap-on felt cover gently rubbed her.


The little girl bounded off as Penny pulled out the strap-on to
the tip and pushed it in again.  She was laughing the whole time.
 Penny leaned forward and put both hands on her mother's back and
pushed the strap-on deeper, "This is so cool, I'm fucking my mom
for the first time"


Mandy walked up with a five foot mirror and placed it in front of
Holly, "Look Miss Anderson, look at your daughter as she fucks
your cunt"


Holly looked up to the mirror and saw Penny with a big smile as
she rammed the strap-on in and out of her mother.


Penny looked at the mirror and saw tears in her mother's eyes,
her mother was now crying as her daughter took liberties with her
pussy. Holly secretly loved what her daughter was doing to her
cunt, but it hurt, she knew she had to teach her daughter to
properly fuck her in the future so it wouldn't hurt her so much.


Mandy looked at Penny, "So how does it feel?"


"My mom feels great" groaned Penny.


"No, silly, I don't care how your mom feels, how does the
strap-on feel?" laughed Mandy.


"Oh, damn, it feels wonderful, the power of it" squealed Penny as
blood rushed to her clit, extending it beyond the hood.


The little girl bounded up to the front of Holly, she had a
protrusion poking out from her one piece dress which came below
her knees.  Mandy walked away with the mirror, she was pleased
with today's customers and the crowd outside the store, she knew
the Mayor would be pleased also.  The women were buying things
and she had a small orgy in the store.


The girl lifted her dress dress over Holly's head and let fall
down to her neck.  Then she scooted up closer to Holly's head,
placed her hands on Holly's head and with a look of concentration
moved her hips around like she was trying to poke something.


`Now, open up nasty lady" urged the girl as she wiggled her hips
then she slightly moved her waist back and forth like she poking
something. "That's it, open up for little Blair, come on nasty
lady..."


Holly was trying not to open her mouth, she could see the little
six inch plastic penis the girl had on and knew what the girl was
trying to do. Holly was still crying and sobbing from the fucking
her daughter was giving her, trying to keep her mouth closed. 
Suddenly she felt her ear lobes pinched hard and she opened her
mouth to scream when the little plastic penis invaded her mouth.


"There, there, works every time just like with my mommy" smiled
Blair as she patted Holly on the head. She gently moved her hips
back and forth, being careful not to pull the plastic penis out
to far.


"What's your name?" asked Blair as she looked at Penny.


"Penny" she replied, impressed with how the youngster had handled
her mother.


"My name is Blair and I am six years old, you can fuck your mommy
hard now, she won't scream anymore" the six year old leaned
forward, putting her stomach on top of Holly's head and wrapped
her arms around Holly's neck, "Will you nasty lady"


Holly felt the six year old on top of her head, the plastic penis
firmly embedded in her mouth, she had breath through her nose and
couldn't scream anymore.


Carol had moved away from the cushions when Mrs Herald, the high
school counselor had waved her over.


"Hi, I'm Mrs Herald, Janine Herald, what's your name" she asked.


"Carol"


"How old are you Carol?" smiled Mrs Herald.


"I'm ten years old" she replied wondering what this was all
about.


The high school guidance counselor kneeled in front of Carol,
"Your cute, would you like to hang out sometime?"


"Um, sure, you mean like friends or something?"


"More like `something'" smiled the woman looking directly at
Carol.


"Are you trying to flirt with me, Mrs Herald?" smiled Carol as
she reached out and stroked the woman's face.


"Um, yes, you see I have two teenage boys at home and I don't get
meet very many girls your age" Mrs Herald looked down at the
floor.


"Well, I don't know, I mean, I have Miss Anderson over there"


Carol and Mrs Herald looked over at Holly, the six year old was
slowly humping Holly's face under the dress and Penny was
slapping her mother's ass each time she pushed the strap-on into
the her pussy, laughing and giggling as her mother pushed back
against the strap-on. Everybody could here the crowd on the other
side of the window cheering Penny on while rubbing and stroking
themselves.


"Please, Carol? I mean I am into most anything you want to do"
smiled Mrs Herald as she leaned forward on her knees and licked
Carol's left thigh.



Then Penny stopped pumping the strap-on and started moaning
softly as she leaned her body over her mother's back and started
grinding her clit against the soft felt cover of the strap-on. 
Holly for her part was wiggling her waist and ass against the
strap-on, trying to work it in deeper, it felt so good.



Carol returned her gaze to woman kneeling before her and stroked
her hair.


"Bloody `ell", groaned Sir Denim as he pulled his cock from the
woman's mouth.  They heard a groan from him as his cock squirted
into the woman's open mouth, "Very good mommy, take it all" urged
the woman's daughter.


Carol and Mrs Herald watched as the woman's mouth filled with the
`white stuff' pumping from the cock.  As he finished, he pulled
his cock from the woman's lips and put his cock on the head of
the other woman who was still kneeling in front of him.  He
grabbed a handful of the woman's hair and wiped his cock in it. 
Leaving a white sticky mess in the woman's hair.  The little girl
giggled and mentioned she had never seen that before.


"Don't you swallow yet mommy," ordered the girl as she gently
pushed her mother's head next to the other woman, "Kiss and swap
the white stuff just like you and my teacher do" smiled the
youngster.  The woman with the sticky hair opened her mouth wide
as the girl's mother planted a kiss and then pushed the cum into
the woman's mouth with her tongue.


Little Blair had stopped her humping of Holly's face as she
watched the teacher grind her cunt onto the strap-on.  Both
mother and daughter were on the verge of cumming.


"Come for Penny" cooed the six year old in Holly's ear, "Cum for
your daughter"


"Oh, oh," came little squeaks and moans from Penny as she felt
her first orgasm.  She reached her arms under her mother and
started pinching and grabbing her tits.


"Mmmmm gggrrrffff" moaned Holly thru the small plastic penis in
her mouth.  She ground her hips back onto Penny and worked her
crotch muscles as she felt her orgasm.


"Oh, God" thought Holly, "here I am in a store with my daughter
fucking my cunt and a little girl humping my face, shit, this is
too intense for me" as tears formed in her eyes and the orgasm
over took her.


"Good Lady" smiled Little Blair as she patted Holly's head, "My
mommy is just like your mommy when she cums" she said the Penny.
Penny just nodded her head, she was slowly coming down from her
orgasm.


Mandy had walked back to the store counter and looked down at it.
 Her mother was naked and was laying underneath the glass top. 
There wasn't much room under the glass so her arms were straight
at her side.  The woman had a ball gag on.   The woman who had
the handcuffs on when Holly and the girls entered the store put
her merchandise that she was buying on the countertop.


"Hi Millie" smiled the woman, looking down at her friend under
the glass countertop.  Millie tried to smile thru the ball gag
but couldn't so she moved her eyes back and forth at recognition
of the woman standing over her.


The two girls with the woman put their hands thru two holes in
the front of the counter.  Both were kneading the woman's breasts
and giggling.


By now, Little Blair had bounded away from Holly and was putting
the little plastic penis back on the shelf.  Penny had stood up,
the strap-on waving back and forth in front of her.


"Oh... my... God... that was awesome, mom" Penny smiled, "My
first orgasm" as she pulled the strap-on out of her mother's
sopping cunt.  Penny slapped her mother's ass cheeks again as she
stood up.


The crowd of people watching from the mall starting clapping and
whistling as Penny stood up, put her right foot on her mother's
rear end and waved to the crowd with the strap-on waving back and
forth between her legs.


Mrs Herald had stood up and walked over to Holly to unfasten the
handcuffs and ankle cuffs but she was still staring at Carol.


"What do you think mother? Should we buy this strap-on?" laughed
Penny as she allowed her mother to stand up and stretch her legs.


"Oh, yes, oh fuck yes" moaned Holly as she rubbed her wrists and
ankles.


"Mom, no cursing, your always telling me not to curse" admonished
Penny.


"Sorry Honey, but it felt so good." Holly blushed as she stood
up.


Little Blair walked up to Holly and introduced herself, "Hi,
nasty lady, my name is Blair, what is your name?" she asked
holding out her right hand.


Holly looked at the girl and shook her hand, "Hi Blair, I'm Miss
Anderson"


"You shouldn't scream so much Miss Anderson, it is bad for a
grown woman to scream when her daughter is fucking her, it can
scare the other women" smiled Blair as she pointed at the group
of women on the other side of the store window, the six year old
girl giggled and walked away.


Holly just stood there looking at the girl as she walked away,
her pussy still tingling.  Penny had gone back to the strap-on
display but she hadn't taken her strap-on off yet.


The high school guidance counselor was kneeling in front of Carol
again, this time licking both of Carol's thighs. Carol stood
there giggling, she was holding a business card in her hand.


"Call me, Carol, please, anytime" said the counselor between
licks.


Mandy was ringing up the merchandise of the woman and the two
girls at the counter.


She held up two pink t-shirts.  One said `Women Suck' and the
other said `Girlie Lover', "These are popular t-shirts" Mandy
smiled.  Then she picked up two pairs of denim dominatrix boots
and scanned the price, a riding crop, a posture collar and a face
dildo used for face fucking another woman, the kind that fits in
the mouth and has straps that fit around the head.


"You know, there is a minimum age limit on these face dildo's?
You can't use these on girls under sixteen?" asked Mandy as she
took out her clip board.


The woman replied, "Yes I know, but this is for use on my teenage
daughter" the woman blushed.


Mandy handed the clip board to the woman, "Please fill out the
information about your daughter losing her virginity, also, I
have to ask, who took your daughter's virginity?" smiled Mandy as
she scanned the price.


"I did" volunteered the girl standing next to the woman.  She had
her hands under the other end of glass countertop and was poking
her finger into Millie's pussy.


"This is my daughter Sally, she is eight years old" blushed the
woman.


"That's cool, a little sister taking the big sister's virginity?"
asked Mandy.


"Yep, at Jane's sixteenth birthday party last month. I fucked my
sister's cunt with all her friends watching, she was on her back
with her legs over her head.  Mommy would have done it but she
was being a bad girl that day" smiled the youngster as she poked
three fingers into Millie's pussy, who was squirming under the
countertop.


"Yeah, we had to put her in the dog cage during the party, daddy
said so" offered the other girl.


The woman blushed as her daughter said that.  Her pussy tingled
as she remembered that Jane and her friends stood around the dog
cage, pulled down their panties, lifted their skirts and peed on
her, laughing and giggling as they did so.  She was crying as the
teen girls did this, not because she was being peed on but
because she had worn her favorite expensive dress, had her hair
permed and had her most expensive make-up on for her daughter's
birthday party.  Her sixteen year old daughter had demanded that
her mother dress like a whore for the birthday party.  The dress
was ruined, her hair was soaked with pee and the girls continued
to laugh at her throughout the party.


Holly had joined Penny at the display.  "You're the best mom for
letting me fuck you the first time with a strap-on"


"Well don't think it will happen all the time" blushed Holly as
she let the reference to `fucking' go.


Penny turned to her mother and put her hands on her hips, the
strap-on waving in front her, "I'll take your pussy whenever I
want, mother, because it belongs to me now, just like what that
women said over there"


Both Penny and Holly turned to see the guidance counselor still
on her knees, her head bowed down and Carol rubbing her bald
young pussy up and down the top of the woman's head.


"I want this strap-on mother, so buy it for me" demanded Penny.


Holly gulped and was about to say something to her daughter when
Sir Denim walked up.


"Then you may want this also" said Sir Denim as he walked up to
Holly and Penny.  He was holding a denim skirt, his cock had
deflated somewhat but was still six inches long hanging from his
denim pants.


"Don't ever tuck your thingie back in?" asked Holly in disgust.


"Not where I come from"


"You talk funny" said Penny.


"You talk funny too" replied Sir Denim.


"Where are you from if you don't have to tuck yourself back in?"
asked Holly.


"I come from a little island known as the United Kingdom, ever
heard of it?" smiled Sir Denim.


Both Penny and Holly looked at each other and shook their heads
"no".


"Doesn't surprise me" smiled Sir Denim.


"We only know about Cherish Valley, we don't bother about
anything else" said Holly.


"Oh, well, then, this skirt here has a built in sleeve for the
strap-on your wearing, Penny is it?" asked Sir Denim as she
turned the little skirt inside out showing the hidden sleeve.


"Yes" replied Penny, she was interested in the denim skirt.


"Here try it on" urged Sir Denim, "just slip your skirt off and
slip this one on"


"Penny don't...." said Holly.


"Shut up mother, I am going to try this on" Penny gave her mother
a dirty look.


Penny quickly pulled her short skirt down over the strap-on and
stepped out of it.  Sir Denim handed her the denim skirt and
stepped back.


As Penny slipped on the denim skirt she gently tucked the
strap-on into the inside sleeve and pulled the skirt up.  The
strap-on was hidden and not showing a bulge.


"What do you think?" asked Sir Denim.


"Wow, this is neat, the material tingles against my skin and it
is so soft.  Plus you can't tell that I am wearing a strap-on"
smiled Penny as she did a twirl with her arms out.


Holly was impressed also, no bulge showing, the skirt was flat
against her waist.  Not bad.


"I want it mother, buy it for me" smiled Penny.


Holly shrugged her shoulders and nodded her head, "Let's go check
out"


"Thanks Sir!" waved Penny.


"Your welcome Penny" replied Sir Denim as he gave a slight bow at
the waist.


"Come on Carol, let's go" yelled Penny.


Carol had the high school counselor standing in front of her, she
had her hands under the woman's t-shirt squeezing the woman's
breasts and laughing, "I have to go Mrs Herald, maybe I will call
you... soon"


Holly walked up to the counter and was taken aback, "Who is
that?" she asked looking down at the nude woman under the
countertop.


"That is my mom, Millie" replied Mandy.


"Cool" giggled Penny as she saw the naked woman under the
countertop.  Holly wanted to look away from the woman under the
counter but couldn't, the woman's eyes had a look of desire.


"You can play with her if you want Penny, just stick your hands
thru the holes there"


Penny reached threw and holes and squeezed the woman's tits.  She
could tell the woman wanted to squirm but couldn't because of the
confined space under the countertop.


"So what did you want to purchase, Miss Anderson?" asked the
seventh grader.


"Um, the strap-on that Penny is wearing under the denim skirt"


"You will have to pull the strap-on out from the skirt Miss
Anderson so I can scan it, it probably still has your girlie goo
on it so I don't want to touch it."


Holly blushed as she worked her hands under Penny's skirt and
pulled out the strap-on, Mandy was right, it was still damp with
her cunt juice.  Mandy leaned over the counter and ran the bar
scanner over the dildo, then scanned the skirt.


Carol by this time had her fist in Millie's pussy.  Carol had a
look of concentration as she worked her arm through the hole in
the counter and her fist back and forth in the woman's pussy.


"You like that you nasty slut of a mother?" asked Mandy as she
spit on the glass countertop right over her mother's face, "You
worthless piece of cunt meat" hissed the girl then she looked up
at Holly smiling, "Thanks for coming by Miss Anderson, I know you
will enjoy the toys"


Holly gulped as Mandy smiled at her.  Penny looked at Mandy and
said, "Your so cool Mandy, treating your mom that way"


Holly, Penny and Carol left the store.  As Holly drove out of the
Mall parking lot Penny took the strap-on from the denim skirt and
was stroking it up and down.  Carol had reached around Holly's
seat and was back to playing with Holly's breasts.  Every now and
then Penny lean over and honk the horn and people would look over
at them, Penny would yell out, "I fucked my mom for the first
time today" and wave to them.  Some waved back, some gave
encouragement but mostly the women gave her a dirty look or
looked away.


Holly wanted to slump down in the driver's seat as people looked
at her as they drove by.


As Holly drove onto the driveway, both girls jumped out and said,
"We're hungry mom, fix us something to eat."


Carol ran to her house which was next door to let her mom know
she was eating at Penny's house tonight.  Holly was exhausted,
from the demonstration that morning in her classroom, to being
finger fucked in her car with kids watching to being fucked by
her daughter for the first time.


As she was preparing dinner both girls ran upstairs.  Holly could
hear giggling and laughing and running back and forth.  Her
curiosity got the better of her and walked upstairs.


"What the hell is going on?" Holly screamed as she saw her
clothes piled and strewn in the hallway between Penny's bedroom
and her master bedroom.  Penny came stomping out of the master
bedroom and walked up to her mother.


[SLAP]


Penny slapped the side of her mother's face, "No cursing mom, I
keep telling you that! Now I am moving into your room, which is
now my room." Replied Penny as she stood in front of her mother
staring her down.


The slap had stung the side of Holly's face, tears had formed in
her eyes but her pussy tingled, "Penny darling, please, not this"


Carol had resumed moving Penny's neatly folded clothes from the
smaller bedroom to the master bedroom while stepping all over
Holly's crumpled clothes.


"Shut up mother, you whine too much" Penny said as she turned
away, "Now go downstairs and finish cooking"


Holly stood there dumbfounded, today was a day of firsts.  Now
her eleven year old daughter was ordering her around.  Holly
slumped her shoulders and walked back down the stairs.   She
could hear the girls laughing.  Her pussy tingled which
heightened her shame.


The rice with chicken was done and Holly called the girls
downstairs.


Penny and Carol came bounding into the dining room, Penny had her
strap-on free from its sleeve, it was waving back and forth in
front of her as she sat down in the chair.


Holly came over and was going to sit down also but Penny said,
"You stand mother and watch us, you eat after we do"


Penny and Carol giggled at each other as Holly stood there, her
hands folded in front of her, her face red as she looked at the
girls.


As Penny was eating, she asked between mouthfuls of food, "Who
owns your pussy mother?"


Holly didn't respond right away, her adrenaline was pumping and
her pussy was tingling again.


"Who owns your pussy mother?" asked Penny again with irritation.


"Um, you do" blushed Holly.


"That's right, and since I own your pussy I can fuck it at
anytime I want..." Penny emphasized the word `fuck', "...even if
you don't want me too, is that right, mom?" Penny said as she
looked up from her plate.


"Yes, that's right" Holly said staring at the floor now shuffling
her feet, her stomach in knots, her pussy was leaking with
wetness.


"It also means that you can't cum unless I tell you too, because
that cum belongs to me, is that right mom?" Penny asked this with
more of a challenge in her voice.


"Yes" Holly said softly staring at the floor, shuffling back and
forth. Carol was giggling between bites of food.


"Look at me mother" ordered Penny. Carol still giggled at Holly's
predicament.


Holly looked at her young daughter tears in her eyes, but her
pussy was on fire now, oh how she wanted to rub herself.


"I want you to say `My pussy and cum belong to you', say it mom"
ordered Penny.


Holly looked at her daughter, "My pussy and cum belong to you". 
God how she wanted to masturbate herself, in front of the girls.


"Good, tomorrow is Friday so we will start your training and my
training this weekend, Mrs Herald gave Carol some contact
information for training"


Holly nodded her head in agreement.  She wondered what type of
training Penny was talking about.  She just wanted to fuck and
humiliate herself in front of her daughter. Holly didn't think
she needed training for that.


"Now, go upstairs and pick up your clothes, my small bedroom is
now your bedroom"


Holly turned and walked out of the dining room.  She picked up
her book bag that had her lessons plans for tomorrow.  She
thought about a lot of things.


As she slowly walked up the stairs she increasingly can't quite
cope with the idea of Penny as her Mistress because, well, she
does live with the girl and is responsible for her.


Then Holly imagined herself in the sex shop window as one of the
models and then the feel of Penny's strap-on deep inside her, God
she needed that so much, her lithe pre-teen body and tiny thighs
moving on her, looking in the mirror, seeing her preteen bottom
thrusting into her, her mother.


Holly couldn't help herself, she went laundry hamper in the
hallway bathroom and took Penny's panties from the basket, Holly
sat on the edge of her single size bed in her new bedroom and
made love to them with her lips and tongue and nose on the gusset
and then in the inside of the back of her panties.  Trying not to
moan out loud or drawing attention of her daughter or Carol who
were downstairs laughing and giggling.  She had a huge orgasm
much to her humiliation and shame because her daughter said that
she couldn't cum without her permission.


Holly agreed that Penny now owns her body and her mind and can do
anything with them.  Holly feels a rush of adrenaline because
this is best for her, she thinks. To be nothing, a physical
object, anything her daughter wants.  It will be hard to look her
in the eye when she comes upstairs.


End of Part 2:


In Part 3, how will Holly get the dog collar off her neck?  Will
ten year old Carol have an affair with Mrs Herald?  Even though
Holly wants to be humiliated and sexualized by her daughter
Penny, will she continue to struggle with the idea? When will
little Carol get to "Claim" Holly also by fucking her?