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 Poor Pupsiie (Robert's New Toy)

   Robert 4_2

   As the file name indicates, this story is part of the Robert series. 
Robert and his sister are on the road and Robert tries to train his first
slave from scratch.  At the same time, he continues to train his sister as
well.  You will also find various updates on characters from prior stories.
You will need to read Robert4_1.txt to fully understand what is going on in
this section.

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   By The Devil's Advocate

   1.

   If you have read my prior stories then you probably have gotten the
impression that training a slave is a constant roller coaster ride of
excitement; nothing could be further from the truth.  Sure, there are some
definite moments of excitement but the key to slave training is repetition.
You push the slave a step and then hold them there until it becomes the
norm, then you push them again.

   Pupsiie's training was no different.  As such, there was not a ton of
progress for almost a month after Linda got back to work on Pupsiie's
training.

   The first two weeks were almost exactly the same as the encounter I
mentioned at the end of Robert4_1.txt.  However, each visit sis would make
Pupsiie suck the cunt juice off her fingers more and more.

   By the time they reached the third week Pupsiie was so used to the taste
of cunt that she hardly made a face when Linda made her suck her pussy for
the first time.  Again, it started out slow with Pupsiie just licking Linda
for a couple minutes on the first day.  By the end of the fourth week,
however, Pupsiie was spending most of their visits together between Linda's
legs.

   By all rights, I should have stepped in and taken over Pupsiie's
training after the first week.  Pupsiie was already at the point where I
knew she would follow my orders and not go running to her mother.  I also
had plenty of blackmail material on her to help ensure she didn't. 
However, sis was doing such an outstanding job that I just couldn't bring
myself to step in.  Linda had progressed Pupsiie much faster than I had
originally expected.  So, as a bit of a reward, I decided to let sis get
her cunt sucked on for a couple weeks before I stepped in.

   While she was doing an outstanding job, I didn't let sis off the hook in
regards to her punishments for running away.  She got her nightly
punishments like clockwork.  In fact, as Pupsiie's training progressed
there were fewer worries about marks showing up on Linda; so, I began
increasing the severity of her punishments.  I not only increased the
number of hits but also how hard I was hitting her.  I also stopped using
my hand for when I spanked her bottom and used a belt instead.

   As I increased her punishments I found that she was becoming very good
at reaching orgasm while being whipped.  It only made sense though.  She
knew that I would stop shortly after she came so her body's only defense
was to convert that pain into pleasure.

   This was especially the case with the pussy spankings since they were
the most painful.  I thought she was going to peel the paint off the walls
with her screams the first time I took the crop to her cunt.  She didn't
manage to cum the first couple times I took the crop to her cunt.  However,
the third time she had a climax so strong that I thought she was going to
have a heart attack.  It was so strong that she even begged me to whip her
harder.  Of course, once her climax subsided she immediately begged for me
to stop.

   As bad as the spankings are, Linda seems to hate her time with Steve
even more.  The spankings are way worse physically, but her time with Steve
is a lot more emotionally stressful for her considering he officially took
her virginity from her via a rape.  I can't stand Steve and I do feel sorry
for Linda, but it wouldn't be much of a punishment if she enjoyed it.

   I make Steve tape all his sessions with Linda.  They are not that
exciting to watch though.  It's mainly just him fucking sis and her laying
there crying.  I archive them all of course but I've only seen a few small
clips that got me excited.  Those clips were the few times Linda has
climaxed while getting pounded by Steve's dick.

   The look on Linda's face when she cums on Steve's dick is just
priceless. As she reaches climax you can tell she is struggling not too. 
Then, when it finally hits she has this look of both horror and shock that
she is actually cumming while being fucked by someone she hates so much. 
This is followed by great embarrassment and confusion...  and then of
course lots more crying.

   Steve has kept his end of our deal for the most part.  Of course, I
would still take great pleasure in taking a bat to his fucking face.  I
almost did just that the first time Linda returned home from her visit with
him.  She looked a little ruffled when she returned home that night but
nothing I hadn't expected.  However, when I asked how it went she had a
hard time talking.  The motherfucker and his friend raped her throat.  I
was so fucking pissed.  First he got her cunt cherry and now her throat
cherry.

   It took all my will power not to grab that bat again and run down to his
house.  However, I got control of myself.  After thinking about it I
realized I couldn't really blame him since I hadn't told him he couldn't
fuck her throat.  I had just assumed he would fuck her cunt every time.

   I did go see him the next day to ensure he left her ass cherry in tact.
He could fuck her pussy and throat since they were no longer cherry but
nothing beyond that.  He looked at me wide-eyed as I ran down a long
laundry list of other things he wasn't allowed to do to her.  There would
be no pissing or shitting in or on her, no fisting, no spanking or other
punishments, no rimming, no bottles or other object inserted into her, etc.

   He stared at me for a long moment after I finished the list.  It was
clear that most of these things he had never even heard of let alone was
planning to do.  But I wanted to cover all the bases.

   I had to talk to him yet again the following week when I watched the
second video.  He only fucked her cunt, but I discovered that he had a
different friend with him this time.  This guy was really getting on my
nerves.  I clearly stated he could only fuck her along with one friend.  He
claimed he was following my requirement to the "T" since I never stated it
had to be the same friend every time.  I hate it when people try to excuse
their actions via technicalities like that when they clearly knew they were
doing wrong.

   When I asked him, he told me that in addition to these two guys he had
mentioned Linda to two other friends.  Now, instead of just two people, I
had to worry about five assholes possibly spilling the beans to friends or
something.  I played it cool though and acted like I had planned to let him
invite one other friend to use sis but that five was probably okay.  But I
made sure he understood that all bets were off if he or any of his friends
spoke a word about this to anyone else.  I was serious too.  If anyone else
found out I planned to pack my bags and leave the state.

   The visits following that week became very interesting for Linda since I
gave Steve permission to invite not one but two of his friends over each
week from then on.

   I did almost have to go speak to him yet again when I seen the size of
the cock on one of the other two friends.  This guy had close to 8 inches
and it had to be almost 1.5 inches thick.  Of course, by the time I seen
the dick he had already fucked sis with it.  On the video she begged and
cried a lot but she seemed to be able to handle it.  I checked her that
night and didn't see any tears or other damage to her cunt so I decided it
was okay if the guy continued to fuck her.  If anything, his dick would
help prep her to accept mine.

   However, I planned to get my dick up Pupsiie's twat a lot sooner than
Linda's.  To accomplish that, however, we needed to start stretching
Pupsiie.  But before we could even do that we had to get rid of her cherry.


   It was dangerous, but I wanted to accomplish that task myself.  So,
after a couple weeks of having Pupsiie eat her pussy, I had Linda introduce
the little slut to bondage.  While Linda was getting Pupsiie bound and
blindfolded, I was sneaking in the trailer's back door.

   The trailer smelled as clean as it looked on the videos.  The place had
a distinct baby powder smell to it.  It was too strong to be a result of
them using baby powder after showers and stuff.  I didn't care enough to
look around but I figured they probably had scented candles or some shit.
The scent did seem perfect for the occasion though.  Most associate the
smell of baby powder to that of youth and I was about to change Pupsiie
from a little girl into a woman.  I wasn't planning to take her virginity
today but she would no longer have her cherry.

   The floor didn't feel right to me as I walked across it.  It is hard to
explain, it felt solid yet at the same time it didn't.  It was my first
time to ever enter a trailer home so maybe it was just my imagination.  It
was a rather old trailer and I was surprised that the floor didn't creak or
anything when I walked on it.  Sis had the radio in Pupsiie's room turned
up pretty loud so it wouldn't have mattered even if the floor had.

   I waited outside the bedroom door until Linda opened it for me.  As was
the case recently, Linda didn't look worried or upset in the least.  She
even gave me a small grin as I entered the room.

   A similar grin crossed my face as Pupsiie came into view.  She was tied
down spread eagle on the bed.  She was completely naked except for a
special blindfold I had bought just for this occasion.  It looked similar
to a sleeping mask but had a special soft foam-like edging on it that
helped ensure no light at all could enter.

   I wasn't scared of Pupsiie seeing me though.  She was at the point that
I knew I could easily step in and take over her training.  However, I
wanted to first see how far sis could take her.  Sis had been doing such a
fine job lately that I was curious what kinds of nasty things she could
force Pupsiie to do.

   The next week or two wasn't going to be that exciting anyway.  After we
removed her cherry it was just going to be dildo after dildo.  We would
increase the size every day or two until she was at her limit.  Then, we
would increase it even more.  I figured this process might go a little
faster if Pupsiie actually got sexually excited each time.  I knew Linda
had the best odds of accomplishing this.  Pupsiie's cunt seemed to drool a
lot when sis was around.

   I had to be careful as I leaned over the bed.  If I put too much weight
on the bed or if I touched her, Pupsiie might realize it wasn't Linda
playing with her.  The vibrator I decided to use on Pupsiie this first time
was the smallest one I had.  This one I had made myself.  It wasn't that
hard, I just cut off the writing end of a Sharpie fine point marker and
then used some electrical tape to connect a vibrating egg in its place.  It
vibrated the hell out of your fingers when you held it but it got the job
done.

   The vibrator was already lying between Pupsiie's wide spread legs.  Sis
had been using it on Pupsiie's clit like I had instructed.  Pupsiie jerked
slightly when I turned the vibrating egg on.  The radio was pretty loud but
she clearly could hear the vibrator.  She also clearly knew what it was
because I could tell she was trying to reach for it with her cunt.  Her
movements were pretty limited but I can tell when a slut is begging to get
her cunt stuffed.

   Okay, getting her cunt stuffed may not be what she was thinking, but she
definitely wanted her clit diddled with it.  I didn't disappoint her
either. She let out a moan as the tip slid over the hood that hid her
little clit.  I held it there for a bit before I started moving it up and
down her slit.  You could tell she wanted to beg to have me keep it on her
clit, but she knew better than to speak without permission.

   Each time it slid down her slit I would push it inward so that it would
come into contact with her hymen.  She froze up the first time I did this
but calmed down by the third pass.  I kept moving up and down like this
until she had a good sweat going.  When I thought she was getting close to
climax I did one last pass downward.  This time, however, I didn't stop
pushing inward until I felt it pass through her cherry.

   "Ow!" Pupsiie protested.  "You pushed it in too far!"

   I glanced at Linda who was standing right next to me.  Linda got my
silent message and quickly reached out and gave Pupsiie a slap across the
face.  It wasn't hard enough to leave a lasting mark, but it got her
attention.

   Linda and I were on Pupsiie's right side and the slap had landed on her
left cheek using a right hand.  Yet, the small vibrator was still being
moved slowly in and out of her cunt.  Both events were nearly physically
impossible for one person to do at the same time.  Luckily, Pupsiie was in
too much shock to notice.  I was mainly glad the slap hadn't removed the
blindfold.

   Pupsiie groaned a lot as I moved the vibrator in and out and tried
angling it a few times.  However, she kept her mouth shut and took her
first fucking like a good little slut.  I fucked her with it for about 10
minutes.  She bled a little but it didn't turn me off that much.  I was
pretty fucking hard from watching her take her first object up her twat. 
You wouldn't believe how badly I wanted to have sis jack me off right there
and then.  I couldn't do that though without Pupsiie catching on.

   In fact, I couldn't even risk doing that in the next room.  The back
entrance to Pupsiie's trailer was well hidden by bushes and shit, but I'm
sure neighbors here were just as fucking nosy as anywhere else.  They
probably knew Pupsiie's mom left the girl alone each day; if they seen me
enter and stay too long they would start to get worried and do something
stupid like call the cops.  If I entered and left real fast, however, they
would probably come over and knock on the door first.

   I gave Pupsiie a few last jabs with the vibrator and then removed it. 
The vibrator was pretty wet but most of it looked like moisture that had
gathered on her cunt prior to me popping her cherry.  I turned the
vibrating egg off and brought the vibrator to her lips.  She must have
smelled her scent because she opened her mouth slightly before I even
touched her lips with it.

   There were only minor streaks of blood on it, but had she been able to
see the vibrator I doubt she would have so willingly accepted it into her
mouth.  If she could tell a difference in the taste then she didn't
indicate it.  She didn't look pleased to clean it off but she also didn't
look disgusted.  I guess she was getting used to the flavor after so many
hours of sucking on Linda's pussy.

   After it was cleaned I turned to Linda and handed it to her.  I gave sis
a quick kiss on the forehead to let her know she had done good, and then
snuck back out of the trailer.  I made it all the way back to my car
without seeing any curtains or blinds moving so I'm pretty sure no one
noticed me.

   I sat in the car and watched sis for about 20 minutes via the hidden
cameras.  Sis used the vibrator on her for over an hour after I left.  Her
instructions were to make Pupsiie cum with it, but it was hard to tell from
the tapes if that actually ever happened.  I probably should have punished
sis but there really wasn't anything more she could have done.  It didn't
help that a phone call from Pupsiie's mom, Grace, interrupted them.  Her
mom said she was coming home early that day.  They still had over an hour
but sis knew better than to cut it too close.  They also had to clean up
the house and ensure no "odd" smells were lingering.

   I of course didn't know about Grace's call and Linda ended up spending
almost 2 hours in the trailer park's tiny playground.  Not that I would
have returned early to get her anyway.  Shit, I had just gotten back home,
the last thing I felt like doing was jumping right back in the car and
driving all the fucking way back over there.

   I was still hard when I got home so I decided to try to take my mind off
what I had just done to Pupsiie.  So, I jumped on my computer and read
Bob's latest email.  Bob was my grandfather by blood but I had only met him
a couple times in person.  All the rest of my communication with him has
been via email mostly.

   To put it bluntly, Bob was an asshole.  He didn't give a shit about
anyone other than himself.  He also had a pretty mean streak in him.  Yeah,
the more I got to know him the more I was starting to like him.  That's not
to say I trusted the fucker though.  He was part of the reason I decided to
hit the road.  I had some good blackmail material on Bob and he was
currently pretty compliant; however, I got the distinct feeling that in
time he would get too comfortable and do something stupid like try to kill
me or even worse, make me his sex slave.

   In fact, he had tried to break our deal the very first week.  The deal
was simple, he got to stay at his son's house and have all the fun and
alcohol he wanted.  In return, he just had to send me weekly video clips of
him and his son, Uncle Jay, playing together.  That first week didn't go
that smooth but we got it all worked out and he has been sending me videos
ever since.

   Bob never typed much in his emails and even when the ignorant bastard
did you could barely read them.  I swear, I don't think he even made it
through grade school let alone high school.  That's okay though, because he
knew how to treat a slave properly.

   I opened his video once I managed to get it downloaded to my computer.
As it started up I could see Uncle David and Joey intently watching the
screen from the bed.  I often found their reactions to Bob's videos more
exciting than the videos themselves.

   Bob's activities with Uncle Jay fell more in the area of punishment and
torture than they did anything else.  They sometimes turned me on but
normally I just found them kind of funny to watch.  Uncle Jay had pissed me
off over the years and it was fun to watch his father use a belt on his
ass. They had a huge array of games they played as well.

   Watching David and Joey's reactions to these videos always turned me on.
They knew that whatever Bob did to their brother, Jay, that I would
probably incorporate into their training as well.  I always tamed the games
down a lot but they still got scared every time they seen one of Bob's
videos.

   This week's video was just as funny and intense as prior ones.  Like
prior videos, the first 20 minutes involved Uncle Jay crawling around on
the living room floor dragging a 20-pound weight.  The weight of course was
connected to his nut sack via a long cord.  Bob had this odd fascination
with trying to stretch his son's nut sack.  He claimed that within a year
or two they would be hanging half way to Jay's knees but I wasn't so sure
that was possible.  It was still fun watching him drag that weight around
though.

   After this section was over the video suddenly went black and then lit
up again.  When it came back on I was about as shocked at what I seen as my
uncles.  Bob had somehow attached the camera to a riffle of some type and
we were looking down the barrel of it as though we were the shooter.

   There was sound but Bob seldom spoke to the camera.  He yelled a lot at
his son but never directed comments at the camera.  Instead, he just held
up a sheet of torn cardboard which read, "Carnevil Game." I don't know if
the dumbshit spelled Carnival wrong by accident or if his brain had
actually fired a few neurons for a change and come up with a witty title on
purpose...  CarnEvil.  It wasn't super witty, but for Bob it was a fricking
Einstein moment.

   After the sign was moved away, the riffle was picked up and the camera
view swooped across the room as Bob took aim at his target.  At the end of
the living room was Uncle Jay on all fours with his ass pointed toward the
camera/riffle.  Taped to his ass cheeks were about 6 small balloons.  It
looked fucking hilarious and I normally would have been laughing had I not
thought my grandfather had finally lost it and was about to kill his son.

   When the riffle shot, however, there was no real recoil or loud sound.
There was just a whoosh of air followed by a loud scream from Uncle Jay. 
The camera moved slightly and there was a very familiar sound as Bob
recocked the riffle...  it was a bb gun.

   My uncles just looked at me in shock as I started laughing at the
spectacle before us.  They clearly had not figured it out yet.  I didn't
let them in on it of course.  They would eventually figure it out.  Until
then I got to enjoy the looks on their faces.

   Bob must have been pretty sauced because it took him a half hour to pop
all the balloons.  I've never been shot by a bb gun but it must sting
awfully bad because Jay sung like a bird on every shot.  He even started to
get up once but Bob just shot him in the back of the head.  Jay got the
message and went back into position.

   Once the last balloon popped, Bob removed the camera from the gun and
walked over to Jay with it.  He then ripped the tape and what was left of
the balloons from Jay's ass.  He then held the camera steady for a good
view of Jay's butt.  Jay looked like he had sat on a hornet's nest or
something.  His ass was covered by at least 50 tiny round welts.  There
were even a few red marks on his nut sack.

   "You're not hard," Bob growled.  "You need to learn to get hard when I
treat you like this."

   Bob then grabbed a belt and started whipping Jay's welted ass with it.
Jay let out loud yelps after each hit but he managed to find enough
pleasure in the punishment to get his dick hard as ordered.

   "Good girl," Bob laughed.  "You know what comes next."

   Jay didn't say anything.  He knew it was a comment and not a question.
All of his punishment sessions ended the same exact way.  Bob dropped down
behind Jay and buried his dick up his son's asshole.

   At this point, Bob became more interested in his own pleasure than
getting good footage.  He just laid the camera down to their side and let
it film them from there.  It was about as good an angle as any I guess. 
You could see the thick shaft of his dick when he would pull back and then
it would disappear as his hips slammed into his son's welted buttocks.

   Jay didn't try to hold back his grunts of pain from the brutal assault.
I'm sure he knew by now that the more pain he showed the sooner his dad
would cum up his ass.  He was right too; less than 5 minutes later Bob
tensed up and shot his load.

   "Let's see it," Bob demanded once he caught his breath.

   Jay snaked his own hand out from underneath himself and held it palm up
so Bob and the camera could get a good view.  The palm was full of the cum
Jay had leaked out during the anal assault.  There was so much that I was
pretty sure he had not just leaked it but had actually cum.

   In a sick sort of way I actually felt proud of Uncle Jay.  He was
finally learning how to cum while being punished this severely.  Of course,
he had plenty of motivation.  Had his hand come out dry he would have been
looking at another 20 minutes with the belt.

   "That's my bitch," Bob smiled as Jay started to slurp the cum off his
hand.

   I hit stop on the video at this point.  I knew what would come next and
never cared to watch it.  Bob would pull his dick out and have Jay lick it
clean.  Jay would then spend the next 5 to 10 minutes draining the cum from
his asshole to his fingers and sucking them clean as well.

   I often made Uncle David and Joey do similar things.  However, unlike my
grandfather, I didn't get any major sexual satisfaction out of it.  To me
it was something disgusting you simply had to make slaves do.  Bob,
however, did it because it turned him on.

   I hit a few buttons in order to archive the video and then turned in my
swivel chair to face David and Joey.  The two quickly lowered their glances
in an effort to pretend they hadn't been watching the video.

   "Did you find that exciting?" I laughed when I noticed their hardons.

   It was a rhetorical question and they were smart enough to realize that.
They kept quiet and continued to stare down at the bed sheets.  They both
looked nervous, but David was especially so.  He knew that whatever I was
thinking of doing that he would bear the brunt end of it.

   Having a slave is a lot like having a child.  You create them, train
them, etc.  With that in mind, I knew it was wrong of me to favor one
"child" over the other.  However, I just couldn't help it.  Have you ever
known someone that you just wanted to punch in the face every time you seen
them?  You may not even know why they rub you the wrong way, they just do.
Well, that is how I felt about David.  I didn't necessarily hate him, I
just felt this need to punish him more than Joey.  Maybe it was just
because I knew Joey had already been through so much, I don't know.

   "Was that a pellet gun I seen in the basement the other day?" I asked.

   I'd found the gun the first week when I was "child proofing" the house.
It was something Vee had taught me.  You have to make sure there isn't
anything lying around that would make for an obvious weapon.  Almost
anything of course can be turned into a weapon, however, something like a
gun or riffle would be an obvious choice for someone wanting to do damage.

   Vee explained that about the only time a slave might seriously think
about hurting their owner is when their training is actually taking place.

   "Slaves don't have the balls to do anything premeditated," Vee said. 
"So, you mainly just have to worry about obvious items like bats and
knives."

   I didn't know Vee's entire history but I got the feeling the dike didn't
have many slaves with balls; I got what she meant though.

   I currently had no plans to let David or Joey out of the bedroom,
however, they were not the only slaves I had to worry about.  I already
worried about sis and while it wasn't part of my plan there was still the
off chance I might bring Pupsiie home for a little fun some time.  Grace
would have a shit fit, however, if she called home and Pupsiie wasn't there
to answer.

   I had found the pellet gun on a shelf along the back wall of the
basement.  The initial shock of thinking it was a rifle was the only reason
I even remembered it was there.  A pellet gun can cause some serious pain
but it was hardly life threatening.  I didn't even bother hiding it.

   The pellet gun looked like something left over from David's childhood.
It appeared to be rather old and I wasn't even sure it still worked.  The
fear in David's eyes told me that the gun probably was in good working
order when he stored it away many years ago.

   For some strange reason, it turned me on to see David in such fear. 
Even stranger, I found it turned me on that David was managing to maintain
his erection despite that fear.  I liked to punish David and Joey from time
to time but unlike Uncle Jay, I was pretty certain that I hadn't done it
enough to build this level of sexual response in them.  Yet, somehow the
thought of me using that pellet gun on him was making David hard.  Maybe he
just had a natural desire for pain or something.

   It wasn't necessarily my thing, but maybe his training now required that
I add more of it to his schedule.  I would have to give it some serious
thought.  Right now, however, I was concerned more for my own pleasure than
that of David's.

   "Maybe I should just save that for when I feel you need a small attitude
adjustment," I smiled.

   Neither one of them relaxed any; they knew this pattern all too well. 
First, I mention something harsh or vile and then promise them I won't do
it to them as long as they behave themselves.  Immediately after that I
almost always introduce something just as bad; something I know they will
probably fuck up on and give me an excuse to do the other thing as well.

   In this case, I really meant what I said.  Despite the pleasure I got
from busting Pupsiie's cherry, I'm really not into the whole blood thing.
The last thing I wanted to do was puncher holes in my uncles' asses and
have them bleed all over the place.  I would have no choice but to do it of
course if they failed my next "challenge".  However, I made sure that
challenge was not that difficult.

   The two were shivering in fear as I walked past them and then out the
bedroom door.  I ensured that I made plenty of noise as I opened the
basement door and descended the steps.  It only took a moment to get the
pellet gun but I lingered down there for a while to give my uncles plenty
of time to build up their fear.

   After coming back up I grabbed a pair of needle nose pliers from the
garage and then headed back to the bedroom.  When I walked back in I seen
David sliding his bed pan back under the bed; I guess I literally scared
the piss out of him.  I felt like laughing my ass off at him but maintained
my composure.  I walked to the far side of the room and placed the pellet
riffle on a shelf.

   I then went back to the computer desk and sat down.  My uncles watched
me intently as I toyed with the needle nose pliers.  I snapped them open
and shut a few times and inspected them closely for dirt and grime that
might cause an infection if exposed to an open wound.

   "Don't worry, these are just in case I have to use the pellet gun," I
said.  "I have a feeling we would need these to dig the pellets out."

   I laid the pliers on the computer desk where they could see them.  I
planned to leave them there for the duration of my stay in Kansas.  It
would serve as a good reminder of what might happen to them if they piss me
off enough.

   I sat back in the chair and brought my hand to my cock so I could stroke
it a few times.  This was my way of letting them know the "fun" was about
to begin.  Both of them focused their gaze on my hard dick.  Having them
look me in the eye was a turn off so it was a house rule that they keep
their eyes on my dick while we were playing.

   This was also a ritual I did in order to come up with new games to play.
I had a set schedule for them but not every day had an activity on it.  On
days like today I normally made something up that wasn't too intense.  It
was more a day of rest for them than anything else.

   My mind, however, kept roaming back to my earlier activities with
Pupsiie.  In a way, I had been looking forward to popping that cherry since
I first met Pupsiie several months back.  Man, I couldn't wait until I got
my dick in her.  Just the thought of it was making my dick drool.

   I couldn't hold back any longer so I walked over to the edge of the bed
and pointed my dick at David's face.  He immediately opened his mouth like
a good bitch.

   "Don't swallow it all," I warned him as I jacked my cock a few times and
let loose a thick stream of cum.

   David knew how much I always came so he swallowed the first mouth full
but retained the remainder.  It was just enough to fill his mouth almost to
the brim again.  His cheeks puffed out some as he closed his mouth and
sealed the cum inside.  He was now allowed to look me in the face and he
did so for some sign of approval to swallow the cum.

   "How about you give your brother a kiss and share that cum," I said.

   David gave me a bit of an odd look but he went into action.  A few
seconds later the two were locking lips.  As I watched, it dawned on me
that I had never made them kiss before.  For all I know, this was probably
their first ever kiss.

   "Let your tongues dance around in each other's mouths so you can get a
good taste of that cum," I said.

   The thought of them kissing was a bit disgusting to me but the look in
David's eyes was worth it.  He looked even more disgusted by the act than I
was.  I found it rather funny to be honest.  He'll suck his brother's dick
and lick his asshole, but a simple kiss was going too far.  I swear, I'll
never understand people.

   While they were doing the tongue tango, I was busy dragging the end
tables to the sides of the bed.  They weighted a good 50 pounds each but
I'm pretty strong and got them in place with very little effort.  I'd moved
them away from the bed as part of my "child proofing" process.  Given
enough time, they could probably pull one of them apart and use pieces of
it as a weapon.  I doubted they had the balls to actually do that but very
little effort was needed to move them and prevent the risk.

   "Behind the back," I said as I tossed two pair of handcuffs on the bed.

   I then went back to my computer desk and grabbed a couple Sharpies.  I
loved those damn things.  I bought a package of 6 of them when I arrived
here so I could use them to mark all the dvds.  The package I bought even
had different colors.  I liked to use the black one the most so I left it
in the drawer and selected the green and blue one instead.

   I used the blue marker to draw a line down the length of the other
marker.  I then did the same with the green marker.  I then grabbed a roll
of duct tape and walked over to one side of the bed.  I then taped the
green marker to the top of the end table with about 3 inches of the bottom
of the marking extended out from the edge of the table pointed toward the
bed.  I walked to the other side of the bed and did the same with the green
marker.

   "We are going to call this game 'Pupsiie'," I informed them.

   I'm sure they both have overheard sis and I talk about Pupsiie before,
but I doubt they understood the significance of the Sharpies and what I had
used one for earlier in the day.

   "David, I want you to sit on the edge of the bed with the end table
between your legs," I instructed.  "I want you to do the same to the other
end table Joey."

   Joey went into position without hesitation, but I think David had
figured out what was coming next and was already tearing up.  He took his
sweet ass time about it but he finally got into position.

   "This game is an easy one," I began.  "You simply fuck your piss hole
with the marker.  The winner will be the one that can wipe away the most of
the line I drew."

   They both simultaneously looked down at the pen when I mentioned the
line.  They then both cocked their heads to try to see where the line was.
I'd made sure the lines were facing straight down at the floor.  This way
they would have no clue when the line was worn away.

   "Sharpies are permanent markers so you are gonna have to really fuck
them good in order to remove the line," I smiled.  "If you erase the most
and win then you are guaranteed not to be punished.  Punishment for the
loser will depend on how much of the line they manage to erase.  If they
erase enough then they won't get punished either.  However, if they do a
piss poor job then they will get a taste of the pellet gun."

   Both of them now had tears running down their cheeks as they waited for
me to give them the sign to begin.  I waited for a bit so I could savor the
moment and then told them to start.

   For this event I guessed that David probably had the upper hand for a
change since his dick was slightly longer and thicker than his brother's.
Neither of them, however, managed to get more than an inch inside their
dick before they started groaning in pain.  My guess is that this was the
first time they had been subjected to this torment.  It pleased me that I
had come up with something my father had never thought to subject them too.

   "I'll be back in an hour to judge the contest," I informed them as I
walked out the door.

   As it turned out, David ended up winning the contest like I suspected.
He managed to wipe away almost the full 3 inches of the line that was
extended out from the desk.  Though, I almost called a foul on him since
the faggot actually managed to cum while fucking the marker.  I'm certain
the toxicity of the cum probably helped him erase the line.  Joey managed
to erase 2 inches of the line so I decided no punishment was needed.  It
was a good thing too since I had no clue how to operate a pellet gun... 
assuming the thing worked in the first place.



   2.

   What do you tell a girl with two black eyes?

   Nothing, you've already told her twice.

   Yeah, it's an old joke but I doubt Pupsiie had ever heard it because she
was getting punished left and right.  She wasn't getting black eyes of
course but her ass was getting pretty bruised up.

   She seemed to be having trouble grasping the fact that she was going to
get her pussy stretched whether she liked it or not.  Every day Linda
showed up at her door step with a slightly larger dildo and every day
Pupsiie protested.  Of course, every day this meant yet another ass
spanking.

   After a while of this you would think the dumb kid would learn. 
"Complaining = Ass whipping"...  it's not like it was rocket science.  This
went on for almost 2 weeks before she finally grasped the reality of her
situation.  I guess it just took her this long to realize her love for
Linda was not a 2-way street.

   Pupsiie finally came to the realization that Linda wasn't there for some
kind of love affair.  She was there to stretch Pupsiie's pussy out and
nothing more.

   My plan was to have sis keep going back until Pupsiie finally put her
foot down and said enough is enough.  Well, I guess she did actually say
stuff similar to that.  However, every morning Linda would show up and
Pupsiie would open the fucking door.  Even when it became clear that a love
affair was not in the cards, Pupsiie still opened that door.

   I didn't know if I should be happy or sad about this.  I honestly didn't
think sis would last a full week once she started their daily stretching
sessions.  I figured a few days of stretching and then she would refuse to
open the door.  Once that happened I would then step in and take over.  On
one hand I was happy that Pupsiie was still getting her daily stretching
exercises, but on the other hand I was upset that I wasn't the one giving
them to her.

   Sure, I could have stepped in at any time and taken over.  However, the
longer I stayed out of the picture the less risk there was of us getting
caught.  A young girl showing up every day was one thing but I'm sure if I
started sneaking in each day someone would eventually notice.

   To my surprise, Pupsiie's problem was more with depth than girth when it
came to taking a dildo.  The thicker dildos always made her groan but she
didn't really complain until Linda tried to push more than 6 inches of it
inside her.  I could only guess that girls matured differently in this
area. Sis, for example, didn't seem to have much of a problem with taking 8
inches of dildo.  However, she often complained more whenever she was first
inserting larger dildos inside herself.

   Linda's stretching exercises were still in the early stages though. 
Pupsiie was already at a much greater girth that Linda could handle.  I
guess it is possible that as the dildos got thicker it became increasingly
harder to take them deeper inside.  The proper thing to do probably would
have been to stop increasing the size for a few days and work on just
depth. However, I was getting impatient so I had Linda continue to increase
the size until she finally reached the final dildo.

   "That's a good slut," Linda praised as Pupsiie finally managed to
squeeze the final dildo inside herself.  "You are almost ready to take a
real dick in there I think.  Now we just have to work on getting it in
deeper."

   I'd laugh sometimes as I listened to Linda talk to Pupsiie.  She would
tell her how good it felt to have a real dick in her and how they were all
huge like the big dildo Pupsiie was now struggling with.  I had to wonder
what Linda would say if Pupsiie asked her to demonstrate how to take the
big dildo properly.

   I hadn't actually discussed with Linda what I had planned for Pupsiie.
However, I think it was pretty obvious to her.  I think she even took
solace in the fact that the dildos would help ease the ordeal for Pupsiie
when the time came.  At the same time, however, I think the experience
scared Linda.  She knew that some day I would get tired of waiting and she
would be the one getting her cunt stretched.

   I had to wonder if she had realized yet that her stretching exercises
were already in full gear.  Only, unlike Pupsiie, I was focusing more on
Linda's asshole than her cunt.  Every night during her whippings I made it
a habit to use a slightly bigger plug or dildo on Linda's asshole.  I was
pleased to see that she could handle quite a bit of dildo too.  Her record
so far was a full 9 inches of the 1.5 inch dildo.  She even came while I
was fucking her that deep.

   Sis often acted like she didn't, but you could clearly tell that she
enjoyed anal stimulation.  For example, my only instruction to her was to
continue to stretch Pupsiie out.  However, once Pupsiie would get the
newest dildo inside herself Linda would always have her lay down.  She
would then stand over Pupsiie's head and crotch down over her face.

   This only served to further embarrass Pupsiie since Linda often fed her
asshole to Pupsiie more often than her pussy.  The first week or so Linda
tried to hide this fact by positioning her body so the camera couldn't see
exactly which hole Pupsiie was licking.  However, the prior 6 or 7 days
Linda had given up this false act of modesty.

   It was always interesting to watch Pupsiie once Linda left each day.  We
had this thin leather chastity type belt we would put on her.  They sold
them online but we had to make this one ourselves since the company didn't
sell them in sizes small enough for Pupsiie.  I say "we" made it but it was
really my uncles that did all the work.  I actually gave them quite a few
items to make for me.  Some of them I later used and some ended up just
collecting dust in my box of toys.

   Working with leather isn't as easy as it looks but my uncles were more
than happy to do the work.  Of course, they would probably enjoy walking on
broken glass if it meant a few hours' reprieve from playing their daily
games.  I will admit that I had been pushing them a bit too hard lately. 
These projects gave me a good excuse to taper back on their activities
without me looking weak.

   This chastity belt was actually a harness for a strap on dildo.  Only,
sis made Pupsiie wear it inside out.  Thus, the dildo went up Pupsiie's
cunt and didn't sick out the front.  The first few days we used it Pupsiie
simply removed it once Linda left.  She had orders not to remove it but it
didn't surprise me when she did.  It was my hope that she would eventually
learn to like the device and not remove it.  However, after almost a week
of her removing it I got tired of waiting and gave sis a small padlock to
lock it into place.

   Pupsiie could have still cut the belt off but she knew that would get
her a punishment of biblical proportions.  So, like any good slave, she
learned to live with it.  It wasn't easy for her though.  She constantly
fidgeted and never seemed to be able to find a position where should could
be comfortable.  The belt was just loose enough that she could find
positions that would allow her to get about 1 to 2 inches of the dildo out
of her.  However, that still left a good 4 to 5 inches inside.

   She was fun to watch because the sensation of the dildo inside her
always started out as an irritant.  However, as she fidgeted around she
would gradually become excited.  It wouldn't take long and she would be
naked on her bed punching at the front of the chastity belt until she
climaxed.  I say "punch" because she never had to pull.  Her cunt was so
tight around the dildo that every time she would push it in and move her
hand away, her cunt would spit the dildo right back out until the chastity
belt would halt it.

   It's amazing her mom never caught her.  Even the substandard mic on the
hidden camera could easily pick up the sound of the leather chastity belt
slapping against her wet pussy.  It was a good thing we water proofed the
leather before putting it on the little slut.

   After climaxing, Pupsiie would spend 5 minutes in the bathroom wiping
under the belt the best she could in order to get the slut smell off her.
Then, she would go right back to fidgeting for an hour or two until she
found herself punching at her chastity belt yet again.

   Watching her try to sleep was almost as fun as her little masturbation
sessions.  The camera didn't' pick much up in the dark but you could tell
she was having wet dream after wet dream.  She normally just moaned but
sometimes you would hear her actually speak Linda's name out loud.  I like
to think she was dreaming of me all the other times, but only she knows for
certain.

   As exciting as all of this was, I think the best part was watching
Pupsiie with her mom; especially during their home schooling sessions.  The
first problem Pupsiie had was that she had to keep her fidgeting under
control.  Worse than that, however, was that they did their schooling at
the kitchen table.  This meant that Pupsiie had to sit on the hard dining
room chairs.  The chairs were even molded for "comfort" so that one's ass
cheeks were supported just slightly lower than the sides and center.

   The indentation wasn't much but it helped ensure Pupsiie took almost the
full length of the dildo when she sat in the chair.  She would always try
sliding down in the chair to relieve some of the pressure.  However, her
mom would constantly chastise her for slouching.

   To make matters even worse, Pupsiie's wondering mind due to the dildo
often required their home schooling sessions to run late every night.  The
second their sessions were over Pupsiie almost always went to her room to
punch at the dildo.  I have no doubt that Pupsiie was telling the truth
about not liking to take dildos deep insider herself.  However, I always
noticed that her climaxes seemed the strongest after her schooling
sessions.

   Though, it is possible these stronger climaxes had nothing to do with
the dildo being pressed deep inside her for so long.  I read once that most
girls fantasize about their fathers.  For all intentional purposes, Pupsiie
was now a lesbian.  Is it possible she was fantasizing about her mother?

   I would have given about anything to see Pupsiie sucking on her mom's
cunt and asshole.  However, I just didn't see that happening.  I always
made sure I reviewed all the tapes well in hopes of finding something I
could blackmail Grace with.  However, other than her regular masturbation
sessions, the woman lived like a nun.  Given another year I probably could
have made it happen anyway.  But I felt life was too short to stay in one
place for that long.

   I held my breath the day Linda finally introduced Pupsiie to the "Big
Gulp".  It was a two-inch thick dildo that was over a foot long.  We called
it the "Big Gulp" because just like the 7-11 cups, the dildo contained more
volume than most women needed or wanted.

   The dildo was actually 2.25 inches thick.  If you don't think that .25
is worth mentioning then just speak with Pupsiie.  She would also tell you
how the raised veins and other bumps on the dildo made a difference also.
This was the first realistic dildo we had used on her.  All the prior ones
were shaped more like vibrators than actual cocks.

   I think the initial insertion of the Gulp was too painful for her to
really notice all the ridges and stuff.  However, she sure as hell noticed
them about an hour later when Linda was giving her half the shaft at a good
rhythm.  Those bumps must have felt like heaven because she kept looking
down at it in both shock and astonishment.  I thought she was going to
squeeze the damn thing in half the first time she came on it.

   Yeah, the Gulp was a life changing experience for a girl.  Sandra and
her sister Jane had responded exactly the same way to it.  I couldn't wait
until I was shoving that thing up Linda's asshole.

   "It's too big mistress," Pupsiie whispered when Linda pulled the Gulp
out.

   Linda just gave Pupsiie a stern look for speaking without permission.

   "Just shut up and get into position," Linda ordered.

   The Gulp had a hole in the bottom of it that worked with the same V-lock
system Pupsiie's chastity belt used.  However, I wasn't cruel enough to
actually make the poor girl use it with her chastity belt.  That is not to
say we didn't have even better plans for the Gulp.

   After getting on her back and spreading her legs, Pupsiie watched in
puzzlement as Linda pulled out a chastity belt that looked exactly the same
as the one she used.  Only, when Linda put hers on the metal V-lock plug
was sticking outward and not inward.  The look on Pupsiie's face was
priceless as it finally dawned on her what was about to happen.

   She looked on in horror as Linda attached the huge dildo to the metal
plug.  The cock looked so huge in comparison to Linda's body that she
looked like the weight of it might topple her over at any moment.

   "How do you like my dick?" Linda smiled once it was secured in place. 
"I hope you got plenty of rest last night because you and I are going to
have one hell of a day."

   Pupsiie couldn't reply.  She was so shocked that she couldn't even will
herself to cry.  All she could do is lie there and wait for the inevitable.
Linda didn't keep her waiting long.  Linda walked to the end of the bed and
got up on it on all fours.  The Gulp was so long that the tip dragged on
the covers beneath her as she crawled up between Pupsiie's legs.  Pupsiie's
natural reaction was to close her knees together, but she couldn't will her
body to do so until Linda was already there and it was too late.

   "Don't worry, you will get plenty of my dick," Linda laughed as
Pupsiie's legs pulled Linda in even closer.

   Pupsiie realized that her legs were not doing her any favors so she
opened them back up.  She also got enough control over her body to start
crying.  You couldn't help but feel sorry for Pupsiie whenever she pouted.
Linda was used to it by now, however, and didn't let the display of
emotions distract her.

   Linda pulled back some so she could line the dildo up with Pupsiie's
pussy.  The tip of the dick looked impossibly huge as it rested against
Pupsiie's cunt lips.  This dildo was by far the largest we had used on
Pupsiie so Linda knew it was going to be painful for the girl no matter
what she did.  However, she still took the time to toy with Pupsiie's cunt
to help produce a little lubrication.  Linda slid the head of the dick up
and down Pupsiie's slit for a very long time.

   Linda slid the dildo up and down for over 10 minutes.  Around that
10-minute mark, however, Pupsiie made the huge mistake of moaning in
pleasure.  This was about as close to ready as Pupsiie was going to get, so
Linda stopped her up and down movement and started pushing inward.

   Pupsiie's eyes got as big as saucers and her mouth opened wide as though
she was about to scream.  To keep from screaming she quickly closed her
mouth and clinched her teeth together.  While her original tears were out
of sorrow for what was about to happen, you could tell her current tears
were for what was actually happening.

   "Oh!" Pupsiie let out when the head of Linda's cock finally popped
inside.  "Please..."

   Linda reached down and pinched Pupsiie's nipple real hard in order to
shut the girl up.  The initial cry of pain was not a punishable offense but
begging was.  Knowing how much pain your slave is in is very important
information.  However, a master doesn't need to be reminded that the slave
doesn't want to do this or that.  If the slave actually enjoyed it then
they probably wouldn't fucking be doing it in the first place.

   I'm sorry if I sound a bit callous but listening to a slave beg gets old
pretty damn fast sometimes; especially when they are begging about the same
thing every time.  Yes, we know the big dildo hurts now shut the fuck up.

   Lucky for Pupsiie, Linda needed both of her hands to better support her
weight as she hovered overhead.  Thus, the pinch only lasted a few seconds.


   Linda must have been feeling especially bitchy because she pulled the
head of the dildo out of Pupsiie only a few seconds after it had entered.
She even let Pupsiie's pussy tighten back up before trying to insert it
again.  As a result, the pain appeared to be just as bad as the initial
insertion.  Linda repeated this procedure 7 or 8 times before the entrance
to Pupsiie's cunt seemed to finally adjust to the new size.

   Pupsiie started grunting anew, however, when Linda started sinking the
huge thing further up Pupsiie's channel.  Linda sunk 4 inches of it before
she stopped and reversed directions.  She pulled back until the head of the
dildo popped back outside again.  Only this time, Linda didn't wait before
she jammed the head back in.  She also sunk the 4 inches back in much
faster than her initial slow insertion.

   Pupsiie managed to keep her mouth shut but you could see her pleading
with her eyes.  Trained properly, she would eventually learn that begging
with her eyes was punishable as well.  However, it was not our intention,
nor did we have time, to train her to that degree.  We might return in a
year or two to train her further, but for now the goal was just to get her
through basic training.

   "Oh, shit!" Pupsiie let out when Linda sunk the dildo a full 6 inches.

   As punishment for using an actual word without permission, Linda snapped
her hips forward jabbing yet another inch inside.  Pupsiie reached up and
put her hands on Linda's shoulders.  She knew better than to try to push
Linda away, but she clearly hoped that the gesture would communicate her
desire for Linda to withdraw.

   Linda got the message but did the opposite.  Pupsiie let out a very loud
and long moan as Linda slowly pushed an 8th inch inside.  Pupsiie's eyes
then rolled back in her head and she passed out.  I was watching all of
this from the car in the parking lot and had to hold myself back from
running to the trailer to ensure Pupsiie was okay.  I also was concerned
that Linda might try to force yet even more of the dildo inside.  People
often joke about fucking someone to death, but the last thing I wanted was
for Linda to actually accomplish such an act.

   There was also the possibility that Linda might panic and call an
ambulance or something.  I was impressed when all she did was slowly remove
the dildo.  She then ran her index finger up the length of the dildo to
check for signs of blood.  There wasn't any so she slowly inserted and the
head of the dildo back into Pupsiie's cunt.

   Once the head was inside again she gave Pupsiie a few light slaps on the
face until the girl started to come back around.  Pupsiie looked a little
puzzled at first as her eyes fluttered open.  She then looked upset as the
memory of what had just happened came pouring into her now conscious mind.
She became even more upset when she then realized it was still happening.

   "Did you have a nice sleep Tiny Tits?" Linda laughed at the crying girl.

   Tiny Tits was a nickname Steve always used while fucking sis.  It was
the first time I had ever heard Linda call Pupsiie by that name.  The name
just didn't sound right though with Linda using it since her tits were
virtually the same size.  The use of the name, however, did give me an idea
of where Linda's mind currently was.  She clearly was taking on the role of
Steve and Pupsiie the role of Linda.

   In a way it was good to know that Linda knew that what she was doing to
Pupsiie was basically the same as when Steve had raped her.  At the same
time, however, it just seemed a bit disturbing; if you know what I mean.

   Pupsiie opened her mouth like she wanted to say something.  However,
nothing came out.  She didn't look like she was trying to hold back, I just
think she couldn't think of anything to say.  Protesting wasn't going to
help and pretending to enjoy the act certainly wasn't a possibility.  So,
she did the only thing she could, she shut her mouth and laid there and
took it like a good slave.

   For the initial insertion, Linda had held herself up to almost a
kneeling position between Pupsiie's legs.  Now that she had a feel for how
much dildo Pupsiie could handle, Linda let her upper body come down on top
of Pupsiie's.  The dildo was so long that Linda's face only came up to
Pupsiie's neck area.

   Linda stayed still against Pupsiie for a long time just kissing and
licking at her neck.  You could also hear tiny popping sounds as she would
seal her mouth against Pupsiie's neck and apply a little suction...  then
pull away.  She didn't suck hard enough to leave a hickey but it was enough
to get a reaction from Pupsiie.  This was something that Pupsiie always
enjoyed in the past, but she was trying hard not to enjoy it now.  Her body
betrayed her, however, and goose bumps started to rise all over her.  Her
nipples hardened as well.

   "Slut," Linda commented when she seen Pupsiie's reaction.

   Pupsiie moaned as Linda let her tongue slither downward toward Pupsiie's
nipple.  It was hard to tell if the moan was out of pleasure or if it was
just Pupsiie's despair at how her body was betraying her.  Pupsiie seemed
to always protect her breasts as though they were more delicate than rose
petals.  Next to maybe her clit, I would guess they were the most sensitive
part on her body.  Apply too much pressure to them and she acted like you
were trying to rip them off.  However, lick and suck at them lightly and
she would cum all over your fingers.

   I'm not what you might call a sensitive guy.  As such, when it came time
to stick my dick in her I doubt Pupsiie would get the star treatment like
she was getting right now.  It was her first fuck, or simulation of one
anyway, so I guess she deserved a little sexual stimulation.  It would give
her something to look back on fondly when recounting her first time getting
pumped.  You know how sentimental girls can be.

   "Slut," Linda said once more when she felt the resistance against the
dildo lessen.

   Linda then brought her head back upward and slid her hands under
Pupsiie's armpits so she could grasp the girl's shoulders from underneath.
The fit was so tight that Linda had to pull with her arms to help sink the
dildo inside again.  Even with Pupsiie's slight arousal it still took a lot
of effort for Linda to accomplish the task.  Pupsiie's cunt would grasp the
dildo like a vice until the pressure would become too great and the dildo
would shoot forward an inch until it met even greater resistance.

   Pupsiie would let out a loud moan each time the dildo would jolt further
in.  Despite her slight arousal, you could tell a lot of her reaction was
still that of pain.  However, there was something about the look in her
eyes that indicated that deep under that pain there might be some pleasure.
But then, maybe it was just the odd feel of the veins in the dildo sliding
up her channel.  I don't know...  and to be honest, I didn't really care.

   As hot as watching an 11-year-old girl fuck another one with a huge
dildo may seem, I was turned on a lot more by the humiliation that Pupsiie
was clearly feeling.  She was blushing like crazy, but it got even worse
when Linda finally sunk the dildo in enough for her mouth to reach
Pupsiie's.

   Pupsiie and sis kissed all the time but I'm guessing it was the thought
of kissing her rapist that was embarrassing her.  Or, maybe it was her
desire to kiss Linda despite the rape that did so.

   You could hear Pupsiie moaning into Linda's mouth as the dildo continued
it's tiny sprints inward.  Linda must have reached the 8-inch mark again
because Pupsiie's moans became rather loud again.  Linda halted her
advancement and just held still on top of the girl.  She made Pupsiie take
the 8 inches for over a minute before she slowly pulled her hips backward
to release the pressure.

   Linda pulled back until the head of the dildo finally popped back out.
The head was only half way out, however, before she reversed directions and
shoved it and about 3 inches of the dildo back inside.  She then sunk
another 4 inches and halted again so she could kiss Pupsiie some more. 
Pupsiie seemed to be able to take the 7 inches now without any discomfort.
Well, at least not as much discomfort as taking the 8 inches seemed to be.

   Sis repeated this procedure several times until Pupsiie had loosened up
enough for Linda to bury the full 7 inches in one smooth thrust.

   "You ready to get fucked now?" Linda said after giving Pupsiie one last
French kiss.

   Linda then pulled back and then shoved forward again.  This time,
however, she didn't stop like the prior times.  Instead she immediately
reversed directions and then slammed forward again.  Over and over Linda
pumped the dildo up Pupsiie's snatch; each time faster than the previous.

   When Pupsiie's passage became loose enough, Linda stopped using her
upper body strength to sink the dildo inside and went to just using her
hips.  This left Linda's face back down toward Pupsiie's neck.  Watching
the two kiss was pretty hot but I actually liked this position better since
I got a clear view of Pupsiie's face.

   What was also nice was that Pupsiie now thought that no one could see
her facial expressions.  Her expressions didn't change much but it was good
to know that what I was seeing were her natural reactions and not some show
she was putting on for Linda's benefit.

   Linda, however, knew she was being watched so she continued to put on a
good performance.  Despite how tired she was obviously getting, Linda
continued to pump away at Pupsiie.  Linda even managed to suck and lick at
Pupsiie's neck whenever she wasn't busy trying to catch her breath.

   Lucky for Pupsiie, Linda didn't have orders to make the girl cum.  Had
that been the case, they probably would have been there all day.  Linda's
goal today was just to give the slut a good taste of the Big Gulp.  I'd
instructed Linda to give Pupsiie a good 20-minute pumping and then just toy
with her the rest of the day.

   By the time they reached that 20-minute mark the two girls were soaking
wet with sweat.  Pupsiie didn't seem anywhere near climax but it was nice
to see she had unknowingly wrapped her legs around Linda's waist.  Mom did
this a lot when I fucked her.  It usually occurred just minutes before she
would climax.  In Pupsiie's case, however, I think the pain was still too
great to allow a climax.

   Pupsiie might not like the Big Gulp right now but I knew that if we fed
her a little more of it each day she would eventually acquire a taste for
it...  just like any other slut would.



   3.

   "Can we go visit mom?" Linda whispered.

   It was Sunday morning and Linda's day off.  Well, it was her day off
from training Pupsiie anyway.  I wouldn't go as far, however, to say that
it was a day off for Pupsiie also.  Pupsiie didn't have to wear her
chastity belt but she did have orders to use the Big Gulp for 4 hours
today. She was finishing out her second week with the Gulp and could now
ride it for almost a full hour at a time.

   The first Sunday she had ignored her orders completely.  She had gotten
the dildo out and started to insert it but then decided not to go through
with it.  She no doubt figured there would be no way Linda would ever know
she had not followed orders.  The next day, however, she learned otherwise.


   Linda had stared her down claiming she could tell Pupsiie was lying.  It
took less than a minute for the little slut to confess.  The punishment was
one that Pupsiie would not soon forget.  Linda found a pair of Grace's
dirty underwear and stuffed them in Pupsiie's mouth.  She then used the
Gulp on Pupsiie until the girl almost passed out.  By the time she finished
the underwear was sparkling clean thanks to Pupsiie's saliva.

   Anyway, when I heard Linda ask to visit mom I gave her a very stern
look. On the outside I looked very upset but on the inside I was actually
smiling.  Doing something monumentally stupid like asking to see mom was
Linda's way of letting me know she was ready for me to advance her training
further.

   I haven't been training sis that long but she is more than smart enough,
on at least a subconscious level, to know what asking a question like that
meant.  I was pretty certain that she had no clue what the next stage in
her training would be, but the slut seemed anxious to get there.

   Still, there was something in her voice and the expression on her face
that didn't seem right.  It was hard to put a finger on it.  It was almost
as though she was being forced to ask the question; knowing full well what
would probably happen as a result.

   This concerned me more than the question itself.  I sure hadn't told her
to ask the question and I knew Pupsiie wasn't in the position to do so.  I
knew from the tapes that Steve and his friends hadn't been discussing mom
with sis.  Even if they knew about her it would be against their best
interests for sis to be reunited with mom.  I also knew from the tapes of
Pupsiie that no one else has been speaking with sis.  This left me with
only one conclusion, that sis might be building some kind of split
personality.  I guess it would fit with the way she treated Pupsiie
sometimes.

   Was it possible sis' mind had literally split into two personalities...
one dominant and the other submissive?  Was her dominant side actually
trying to train her submissive side?  In a way, the thought somehow turned
me on.  At the same time, this was something way the hell outside my level
of understanding.  As such, I had no way of knowing if this was something
good or something extremely dangerous.  I would have to read up on it.

   In the mean time, however, I thought it would be best to proceed forward
like normal.  Besides, I was basing all of this on very little evidence and
even it was more a gut feeling than anything solid.

   "You know better than to ask that," I told sis.

   She just lowered her eyes toward the floor.  She didn't argue or even
look surprised at my response.  She also didn't look sad, which did kind of
surprise me.  On the other hand, she did look pretty scared.  At least this
was consistent with her normal behavior.

   I was about to pull out a belt and use it on her when I realized that
this is probably what she wanted from the start.  My plan to give her
Sunday's off from her daily spankings went out the window once Pupsiie's
training went into full bloom.  Her spankings got a lot harder also.  It's
not like Pupsiie was going to worry about Linda being abused.  If anything,
she probably felt good knowing sis was being punished just as bad as
herself.

   While Pupsiie never said anything about the now ever present marks on
Linda's ass, Steve and his friends certainly did.  They joked about the
marks all the time.  Though, I don't think they ever really understood why
Linda was getting spanked so hard and so often.  I doubt they would give a
shit even if they knew the truth.  Hell, even they would often give her a
few spanks on the ass while they fucked her.  Sometimes I would even give
her daily punishment right before she left for Steve's house.  This way the
marks would be fresh and their toying with her would hurt even more.

   The way that Linda's lower lip was trembling told me that she indeed was
expecting her daily spanking as punishment.  It was actually pretty smart
of her.  By spanking her early in the day she knew I would probably take it
easier on her for the rest of the day.  Plus, most of the soreness would be
gone before she went to bed.  This meant she could actually get a peaceful
night's sleep for a change.  There wouldn't be jolts of pain waking her up
all night every time she turned over in her sleep.

   "Nice try slut," I said to myself.

   For a moment I thought about making her ride the SBG for a couple hours.
If you haven't figured it out already, SBG stands for "Super Big Gulp".  It
actually wasn't that much bigger than the normal Big Gulp; maybe 1/8th of
an inch thicker at most.  I mainly called it the SBG so she would know
which one I was talking about whenever I mentioned it.

   The size may have been similar but the experience with the SBG was way
different.  Both were molded from actual cocks, however, while the normal
Gulp was a standard thickness the entire length of the shaft, the SBG was
not.  The SBG started out just over 2.25 inches but after 4 inches it
rapidly tapered down to just over 1.75 inches.

   It was still intimidating, but at first glance it seemed a lot less
frightening as the Gulp was.  Linda learned the hard way that looks can be
deceiving.  She was on the bed the first time she took the SBG up her ass.
I had her hold onto the headboard and squat down on the SBG while I held it
in place.  Linda had managed to get the Gulp up her ass a few inches before
but she still moaned a lot as the SBG spread her open.

   It took her almost 30 minutes to work the first 3 inches of the SBG up
her ass.  My hand was getting fucking tired but I knew the good part was
about to happen so I held in there like a good trooper.  Sis' body was
dripping sweat by the time she managed to work the 4th inch inside.

   This was where the shaft started to taper down; and the point I had been
waiting for.  She sank down another half an inch before the tapering of the
shaft caused her asshole to try to suck the dildo inside.  She quickly used
her legs to prevent her upper body from sinking too quickly on the dildo.
However, when I seen her asshole sucking at the dildo I let go of it.

   "OH!" Linda let out as her asshole continued to suck the dildo inside.

   She went to reach back but I was prepared and gave her a loud slap on
the ass and a warning to keep her hands on the headboard.

   Linda soaked the upper part of her bed with a long stream of piss as the
dildo fought her insides for a place to park.  It probably felt like 10
feet, but the dildo actually only sunk another 3 inches before it stopped.
You could tell her ass was still trying to suck more inside, but there just
wasn't any room.  I knew she could take a 2-incher much deeper, so in a
week or two I was certain she would be handling the SBG just as well.

   After her piss stopped she just knelt there hunched over with her hips
humping at the air.  She convulsed like this for several minutes before she
finally lacked the strength to hold onto the headboard anymore.  She
finally let go and her head and shoulders fell to the bed.  Her new
position left her ass high in the air...  it looked very cute. 
Unfortunately for her, the angle also opened up a little more space and her
asshole sucked in another half an inch.

   Linda tried to push herself back up but just fell back to the bed.  She
then tried to let her ass fall to the side so she could alter the angle
that way instead.  I reached out and held her ass in place though.  She
just let out a moan of despair at the knowledge that I was going to force
her to hold the position and let her asshole continue to try to suck the
dildo further inside.

   She struggled a little bit but finally gave in and just laid there with
the side of her face pressed into her piss ridden bed sheets.  She reached
about the 8-inch mark before I finally let her fall to her side.  I didn't
let her take it out, however, for another 20 minutes.  By then she was so
worn that she almost didn't have the strength to remove it.

   It was funny watching her pull it out a few inches only to loose her
grip and it sinking right back inside.  It took her 6 tries before she
finally managed to pull it out.  She let out another short stream of piss
as the dildo finally popped out.  Her asshole gaped open for only a moment
before it closed up.  A few minutes later it looked almost as though
nothing had ever been inside it.

   "Go get it," I said as my mind came back to the present.

   Linda looked disappointed when she seen me pointing at the can of Crisco
and not the belt.  This only further assured me of the purpose of her
earlier disobedience.

   I had her crawling around the house almost all the time now and today
was no different.  She crawled over and fetched the can of Crisco.  It was
funny watching her try to crawl back while toting the large can.

   "Stick your hand up your ass," I ordered.

   "W...what?" she asked.  She looked at me like I had just spoken some
foreign language or something.

   "Do you really want to piss me off any further?" I growled.  "Grease up
your fucking hole and stick your hand inside!"

   One of the greatest feelings a master can get is when they give an order
to do something that the slave has never even contemplated in their
worst-case scenarios.  You know when you hit on something like this because
of the look on the slave's face.

   First, they just sit there staring blankly at you like you were speaking
gibberish.  They understand the words you are saying but not the manner in
which you put them together.  This lasts for a couple seconds then they
look at you for some sign that you were just joking.  It isn't until a few
seconds after this that the reality of the command strikes home and they
start begging and/or crying.

   Linda knew she was already skating on thin ice, so she decided to take
the crying path.  I thought for sure I would have to take a belt to her
first, but she was a good girl and started lubing herself up.

   Once lubed, she turned so her ass was facing my chair and bent forward
until her face and shoulders rested on the floor.  She then reached back
over her ass with her right hand and tried to stick her hand inside.  She
started out with just one finger and gradually worked her way up to four.
She could only get them in to the second knuckle though.

   "Hurry the fuck up!" I yelled at her.

   I knew she couldn't do it but it was still fun watching her struggle. 
Her hand wasn't all that much thicker than the plugs she was used too, so I
know thickness was not a major issue.  Her arm was just not strong enough
to push the hand inside from this angle.

   To be perfectly honest, until last week I didn't even know it was
possible for a girl to stick her own hand up her ass.  I ran across a video
on the internet, however, that showed girls doing just that.  Like sis,
however, most of the tighter girls all needed a 2nd person to help them.

   "I can't," Linda protested as I started swatting her ass cheeks with my
bare hand.

   I gave her a dozen spanks before I decided I had enough fun and would
help her out.  I put my left hand under her to hold her stead and then used
my other one to push her hand inward.

   "Oh!" Linda let out in both pain and surprise as her hand sunk up her
ass to her wrist.

   "My hand is in my ass.  My hand is in my ass."

   I could only imagine what was going on in her head right then.  I
guessed, however, that it probably went something like that.  I felt like
telling her that some day I might have my hand in there also.

   While she knelt there like that I greased up my dick and started jacking
off.  It was hot watching sis fist her own ass.  Her deep blush, however,
was even more priceless.

   "I'm getting close," I warned her.

   She glanced back the best she could to see what I was talking about. 
She just turned a deeper shade of red when she realized I meant I was about
to cum.  I yanked her hand out of her ass and pressed the tip of my dick to
her hole.

   She loosened her hole the best she could so that when I came it would
all go up inside her.  She knew first hand that the penalty for tightening
her hole during this process was a lot worse than the act itself.

   Today, however, I had something else in mind.  This time, when I felt
her loosen up I didn't stop with just the tip of my dick pressing against
her hole.  Instead I drove forward quickly and stuck at least 3 inches of
my dick up her asshole.

   "Ow!" she protested.  "You went too far...  it's inside!"

   "You don't say," I thought to myself as I chuckled.

   At this point I don't think she cared if I punished her or not for
speaking out.  I suspected that she would prefer a spanking to an ass
raping any day; especially an ass raping from my cock.

   To be honest, I didn't feel she was ready yet for my cock.  Sure, she
could take it but it was going to be pure agony for her and there was a
higher risk of injury.  She needed a good 4 or 5 more months stretching
before she would have been truly ready.

   However, that training schedule assumed that my dick would stay the same
size...  which I knew it wouldn't.  I must have entered some kind of
growing spurt because my dick seemed to get bigger almost every day.  My
dick was now almost as round as a soda can and at least 10 inches long.

   While I am proud of the size of my dick, it also scares me that it might
keep on growing.  I was already nearing the size of my dad's dick and I
wasn't even through puberty yet.  If it got too big then it would become
almost an impossibility to fuck girls my own age, let alone younger ones.
You can only stretch a girl out so much.  The thought of only being able to
fuck much older loose women for the rest of my life didn't appeal much to
me.

   The thought of never being able to fuck sis also didn't appeal to me. 
The way I seen it, it was now or possibly never.  By starting now, however,
I also improved the chances she may continue to stretch to meet the
increasing size of my dick.  I knew it could mean years of borderline
torture for sis, but in time I knew she would grow to like it.  In time she
would get wet just from the thought of my dick up her ass...  just like
mom.

   Now was not that time, however.  Now, she just groaned in pain as I
slowly sunk more of my dick inside her.  I got about 7 inches up her ass
before I decided it best to stop.  I felt it best to settle on 7 inches for
now and work up to the full length in the months to come; maybe feed her an
extra inch each month.

   I was in heaven as I knelt there behind her.  Her asshole was convulsing
around my dick.  It is hard to explain.  Some times it felt like she was
trying to force it out with her ass muscles and other times it felt like
she was trying to suck it in.  While that was happening it also felt like
she was constantly trying to squeeze my dick in half or something.  Fucking
mom's ass had been great but it was nothing compared to this.

   My initial plan for this day was just to feed her about 7 inches and
hold it there until I could masturbate myself to climax.  I should have
known better though.  Once I got my dick that far up her I just couldn't
resist giving her a few pumps with it.

   I pulled my dick out about 3 inches and then drove it back in.  I
repeated this a few times, then figured a few more pumps wouldn't hurt. 
Before I knew it I was raping her ass with all I had.  I was getting so
carried away that I had to grab the base of my dick in my fist to ensure I
didn't try to drive the whole thing up her ass and cause injury.

   While I was in heaven, sis was in hell.  She groaned and gave short
screams of pain every time I jabbed her with my cock.  She did this for
over 10 minutes before she started to quiet down some.  She wasn't bucking
back to meet my thrusts so I was certain she still wasn't enjoying the act.
My guess is that she was either too tired to protest or that her mind had
just gone numb from the overdose of sensory input.

   I found the act even more arousing once she shut up.  She was still
grunting each time I sank into her but at least she wasn't hurting my ears
anymore.  She might hate it now, but some day I knew she would be thankful
for her anal training.  I knew from watching mom and my uncles that
eventually sis would get some of her best climaxes via anal stimulation. 
She was already getting a taste of this via smaller dildos.  However, she
would soon learn that the larger the object up her ass the bigger her
climax will become.

   As I pounded her ass she kept crawling forward slowly.  I gave her a few
slaps on the ass and told her to stop moving but she just couldn't help it.
We moved a good 5 feet before I got an idea.  I grabbed her ponytails with
my free hand and started guiding which way she moved.  I guided her around
the coffee table and then back toward my chair.

   Guiding her around like this was a little exciting in a weird kind of
way.  However, my nut was well over due and I wanted to concentrate more on
her asshole and less on where we were moving.  As we approached my chair
she tried to veer off but I held her steady on course until her head bumped
into it.  She then raised her body slightly and put her hands up on the
seat and continued to move forward until her legs then bumped into the
front of the seat as well.  With nowhere left to go, she then tried to
climb up on the chair further but I was easily able to hold her down.

   "Just stay there and take that dick like a good slut," I whispered.

   It was good to see that despite her current ordeal, I was still able to
get a small blush out of her.  My need to cum was too great to linger long
on the thought.  Instead, I steadily increased my rhythm until I was going
up her ass at near full speed.

   After a couple minutes of pumping her like this she let out this soft
sigh of defeat and I felt her ass muscles suddenly relax.  She was still
incredibly tight but I could tell she had given in and stopped fighting the
anal assault.  This was all I needed to drive me over the edge.  I thrust
forward one more time and then froze in place as I unloaded in her asshole.

   Linda just laid there blushing as her asshole sucked my load up her
channel.  The climax was one of the strongest I had ever felt.  I came so
much that it almost started to hurt toward the end.

   It's odd, but toward the end of my climax I started to feel kind of
bonded to sis.  It was almost as though the connection between us had
become more than just physical.  For an instant I felt like hugging her and
kissing her so she would know that there was more to our relationship than
just master and slave.  However, like a slave, masters have rules they have
to follow also.

   So, once I finished cumming I slowly withdrew from her asshole and
grabbed her ponytails with my hand again.  I then pulled her face up off
the chair and turned her around so she could lick my dick clean.

   She was used to cleaning her ass off dildos but this was the first time
obviously that she cleaned it off my dick.  She blushed profusely as she
performed the task.  Luckily for her, she had not tried to cheat on her
daily enema duties and my dick was relatively clean.  Of course, it was
absolutely spotless by the time she finished.

   I then made her spoon out a few fingers full of cum from her ass and eat
it.  This was not new for her but she still hated doing it every time.  The
cum looked the same to me but she seemed a little more grossed out this
time as she ate it.  I'm guessing it was because the cum had traveled
further inside her.  All the prior times I had stuck only the tip of my
dick to her asshole and filled her up that way.  This time my dick was sunk
close to 7 inches inside her when I shot off.

   The humiliation on her face as she sucked the cum off her fingers was
almost enough to get me hard again.  I made her stop before I decided to
try to fuck her again.  I wasn't sure my dick could handle another ride
like that so soon and I was pretty sure her ass wasn't feeling so well
either.

   I stood up and slapped my left hand against the side of my leg and then
walked to the bathroom.  She knew this meant she was to follow on all fours
like a dog.  She had done good for her first ass fuck, and I probably
should have rewarded her by letting her walk upright for a few hours. 
However, I knew the longer she stayed on all fours the further my cum would
probably travel up inside her.  The thought of it turned me on for some
reason.

   Once we were in the bathroom I had her kneel with her ass high in the
air and her face and shoulders touching the floor.

   "Can you feel my cum working it's way deeper?" I smiled.

   I'm not sure if she could actually feel it moving inside her, but the
thought of it made her blush; she started crying again as well.  I let her
kneel like that for 5 minutes before I got bored and had her sit on the
toilet.  As a small reward, I didn't make her eat the rest of the cum as it
leaked out and into the toilet bowl.

   While she was draining I prepared an enema for her.  The funny thing is
that she actually looked pleased when she seen the enema.  I guess she was
anxious to clean all the cum out of herself.

   Thanks to mom and my uncle, I had all but perfected the secret enema
formula that my dad used on all of his slaves.  However, I never used it on
sis.  From what I could tell, the ingredient was used to help speed up the
slave training process.  I wanted Linda's training to last a long time
though.  This enema, like all the rest, was just pure water.

   "Make sure you take it all," I informed her as I put the enema bag on
its hook and handed her the nozzle.

   I sat on the side of the tub and watched as she inserted the nozzle and
got into position.  Mom usually took her enemas standing up but sis for
some reason preferred getting on all fours.  I liked Linda's method more
since it gave me a nice view of her ass.  You could also better see her
belly extending out as the water filled her up.  My goal was to get sis up
to about a half a gallon before the end of the year.  She still had a long
way to go though.  Right now she was barely able to take more than a
quarter of a gallon.

   "Let it out very slow," I instructed once she removed the nozzle and sat
on the toilet.

   I had to hold back my laughter as she let the first tiny squirt of water
flow out.  She had never taken an enema right after using her large plugs
before.  So, what I knew and she was now finding out, was that every time
she put something extra large up her ass she opened up small fissures in
her rectum.  It was another piece of trivia I had picked up on the internet
in regards to anal sex.

   My guess is that my dick had opened up plenty of these fissures because
Linda let out a short scream in pain as the water washed over them.  She
looked up at me in shock.  I could tell she feared something horrible had
been injured inside herself.  I just smiled back at her to let her know I
was well aware of her condition.

   She let out another short squirt and followed it with yet another
scream. She banged her tightly clenched fists against her legs as she tried
to cope with the pain.  With the knowledge that the pain was not going to
subside with subsequent bursts, Linda decided it was best to hold the water
inside.

   It was kind of funny watching her sit on the toilet.  I could tell she
was having troubles keeping the water inside herself.  Yet, the discomfort
had not yet reached the point of equaling the pain caused by the release of
the water.

   She looked at me in hopes of some kind of assistance.  However, I'm sure
she knew I wouldn't have helped her even if I could.  I just smiled at her
and walked out.  We both knew it was just a matter of time before she would
have no choice but to release the water but she held on as long as she
could.

   To her credit, she did manage to hold the water inside for a long period
of time.  It was almost 15 minutes before I heard her scream again.  The
next scream took place about 10 minutes later.  Then there was one at 5
minutes.  Then there was one about every minute after that.  In all there
was probably 10 to 12 screams before she was finally empty.  It was an
enema I'm sure she would not soon forget.

   She was so exhausted by the time she crawled out of the bathroom that I
thought she was going to pass out.  I don't think she could have walked
even if I had given her permission.  I had her follow me into her bedroom
and she was just barely able to get into her bed on her own.

   "You're not done yet," I growled when she rolled over and started to go
to sleep.  "You complained an awfully lot when I was fucking your ass.  It
was your first time so I will make the punishment brief."

   She looked up at me only half aware of what I was saying.  She didn't
resist as I turned her onto her stomach and then forced her hips up into
the air.  She looked adorable kneeling there with her asshole pointed
toward the ceiling and her face against the bed sheets.  Had I left her
alone for a minute I'm sure she would have fallen asleep like that.

   "Open," I ordered.

   Sis did her best to force her sore asshole to open for me.  In her
current state I knew she couldn't hold it open for long so I rushed into
action.  I was holding an alcohol swab in my right hand and I quickly
swiped it across her puckered asshole.

   "Ahhhh!" she screamed as the pain signals reached her brain.

   As she screamed a thick stream of piss shot out onto the bed beneath
her. It was a good thing her mattress was covered in plastic because her
upper body shot up causing the stream of piss to cover more ground.  By the
time she got her piss, and screams, under control her bed was soaked from
her pillow almost all the way to the foot of the bed.

   As the pain settled she fell flat on the bed face down and convulsed for
a moment.  She did not seem to notice, nor do I think she would have cared
at this point, that she was lying in her own piss.

   She was too worn out to even cry as she lay there.  She managed to keep
her eyes open long enough to watch me pull one of the now wet bed sheets up
and over her in order to tuck her in.

   "Get some rest sweetie," I whispered as I gave her a kiss on the
forehead.

   She was fast asleep before I even pulled back from the kiss.  As I left
the room I set my watch alarm.  I would let her sleep for 3 hours before I
woke her up and administered her daily spanking and then sent her over to
Steve's tree house.



   4.

   That first anal fuck had been a real eye opener for Linda I think.  She
was smart enough that she already knew I was training her.  However, until
that day I think she thought I was training her to become an equal or at
least a semi-equal.  With the way I allowed her to train Pupsiie, I guess I
can see her misunderstanding.  Plus, I have to admit that I had been pretty
relaxed in her discipline up to that point.

   Still, I guess the alcohol swab had been a bit much.  I have to admit
though that it did get results.  There was no more annoying casual
conversations from that point on.  And when she did have to say something
she always made sure she called me "sir".  I got mixed feelings, however,
about the constant look of fear in her eyes.

   On one hand it turned me on to know she was scared.  On the other hand I
was constantly afraid she might do something stupid.  She had received and
now constantly wore the bracelet she thought was from Sandra.  The hidden
transmitter in the bracelet worked perfectly so I wasn't so concerned about
her running away again.  However, I was concerned about her hurting herself
or possibly coming after me in the middle of the night.  Let's just say I
locked my door every night just in case.

   As a small reward for her new obedience, I made sure Sandra's email
address was included in the letter accompanying the bracelet.  I had access
to Sandra's email account of course and watched it like a hawk.  I helped
Linda create an email address from scratch.  She informed me she already
had an email account from before we left Colorado, but I made her create a
new one anyway.  The fewer ties she had to her old life in Colorado the
better.

   It didn't take me long to figure out the password for Linda's account. I
had some software that allowed me to track all the keystrokes she made on
the computer.  The software company advertised it as a means for parents to
watch over their children, but it worked just as well with slaves.

   Whenever Linda was a good slut I would let her use the computer to
correspond with Sandra.  While this was considered a great reward, Linda
would blush the entire time she was using the computer.  You see, the only
computer in the house was in my uncle's room.  Linda didn't look at all
shocked the first time I took her into the room and she seen my uncles
chained to the bed.  This only confirmed my suspicion that she had been
peaking in from time to time.  That was fine though, she at least knew life
could get a lot worse for her if she stepped too far out of line.

   While she wasn't shocked, she was extremely embarrassed since my uncles
would watch her the entire time she was in the room.  They would masturbate
as they watched her and sometimes beg her to fuck or suck them.  She didn't
know it but I had ordered them to do this just to see how big of a slut sis
really was.  Sure enough, they often talked her into sucking them off. 
They were especially successful whenever Sandra sent a juicy email.  They
could never get her to do the naughtier stuff though like pissing on them.
She seemed to like having them suck on her pussy and asshole though.

   Less than a week after the first time she sucked them off I gave them
orders to double-team her.  They got her pretty juiced up with their
tongues like normal, but this time when she went to pull away for the night
they didn't let her go.  She protested, but not loud enough for me to hear
outside.  She knew that I would probably just come in and watch anyway.  My
uncles didn't stop and within minutes one was up her ass while the other
fucked her pussy.

   I know I indicated earlier that I would never allow my uncles to fuck
sis, but it didn't really bother me as much now.  In fact, it turned me on
somewhat.  I think it was because she no longer had any virgin holes.  My
uncles disgusted me but it's not like they could really soil the slut any
more than she already was.

   My uncles had no trouble performing with her so I guess they were
bisexual after all.  You would have never guessed it, however, by they way
the two humped each other all the time.  That night, however, it was all
about Linda.  They didn't have permission to cum in her but they had a lot
of fun seeing how many different positions they could get her into.  The
highlight was when they both managed to get their dicks up her asshole at
the same time.  Their dicks are actually pretty big.  Combined like that
I'm pretty sure Linda's asshole was getting stretched more than when my
dick was in it.  Lucky for her they only tried that position for 5 minutes
before moving on to something else.

   I let them have their fun with sis that night for just over 3 hours
before I stopped them.  Sis was both grateful that I stopped them and upset
that I had let it go on for so long.  Not that she was stupid enough to
actually voice those feelings.  I could see it in her face though as I
stood at the side of the bed and played with my dick.  I'd been watching
their "show" via the camera I had set up in the room so I was pretty worked
up and it didn't take me long to climax.  I had Linda lay on her back and I
shot my entire load on her face and chest.

   She didn't know what to make of it when I had my uncles lick it all off
her.  She must not have been spying on my uncles that often because she
acted like it was the first time she had seen a guy do homosexual
activities before.  It wasn't an earth shattering moment for her or
anything but I still got a chuckle out of her reaction.

   To my surprise, Linda never told Sandra what I was doing to her.  I
guess my training was working after all.  Most of their emails were just
mushy lovey dovey crap.  They would talk about taking baths together,
making out on the couch, stuff like that.  Of course, I ensured Sandra
would sometimes send extra raunchy emails.  Emails where she would tell
Linda to do things like masturbate for her and lick her fingers clean, etc.
Linda always followed the "requests" too.  I'm sure her training was part
of it but I think the main reason she did these things was because of the
love she felt for Sandra.

   There were some pretty nasty things I planned to have Sandra require of
Linda.  Unfortunately, I ran out of time.  I know I make it sound like a
ton of time had passed since we left Colorado.  However, like I said at the
start of this story, everything I've mentioned so far took place in just
three months...  well, maybe a bit closer to 4 but it sounds more
impressive if I round down and not up.

   This time frame is significant for two reasons.  The first was that I
got to fuck Pupsiie finally.  This happened just yesterday.

   Pupsiie was in her third week with the Gulp and I was certain she could
now handle my dick.  Well, I was certain she could handle part of it
anyway. Linda tried her best but around 8 inches seemed to be Pupsiie's max
capacity for a dildo as thick as the Gulp.  Still, 8 inches qualified as an
official fuck in my book.  From virgin to taking my dick in 3 months was
definitely something to brag about in my opinion.  Considering it was my
first official slave that I trained from scratch, I think my father would
have been proud.

   What made the training of this slave an even greater accomplishment was
that I managed to train her without her ever even knowing I was the one
doing it.  Hell, she didn't even know a male was involved in her training.
This all changed yesterday though.

   I waited until after Grace made her hourly call to Pupsiie to make sure
everything was okay.  There would probably be another call before I was
done but by the time the next one arrived Pupsiie would be well under
control.

   I thought about having Linda tie Pupsiie up again but decided against
it. I wanted to get a true feel for how well trained Pupsiie might be.  Not
only was she not tied up but she wasn't even naked.  I even had Linda tell
Pupsiie in advance what was about to happen.

   "My boyfriend is coming over to fuck you today," Linda told Pupsiie. 
"He has a really big dick and I think you are going to enjoy it."

   I later watched the tapes and found the shocked look on Pupsiie's face
to be rather funny.  I mean, hell, who did she think had been taking a belt
to Linda every day?  Did she think all those bruises and welts were
self-inflicted or something?

   Pupsiie must have remembered all of those marks because her look of
shock quickly turned to fear.  She shook her head back and forth but Linda
just smiled at her.

   "I...I don't want too," Pupsiie finally whispered.

   Her outburst was quickly corrected with a slap across the face from
Linda.  Pupsiie was well aware she would be punished for the comment and
hardly flinched.  This only infuriated Linda.  For a moment it looked like
Linda was going to give her yet another harder slap but she managed to hold
herself back; Pupsiie would get what was coming to her soon enough.

   "He should be coming through that front door any moment," Linda said as
she made a fake glance over at the wall clock.  "I can't wait to see how
loud you squeal once he gets his big dick up you."

   Pupsiie first looked at the front door.  She then quickly looked toward
the back door and her only hope of escape.  What she didn't realize,
however, is that I was actually sitting on the steps leading up to the
backdoor.  The front door was actually still locked and it was the back one
that was unlocked.

   "Don't even think about it," Linda growled when she seen the direction
Pupsiie was looking.  "I've been preparing that cunt of yours for him for a
long time now.  You don't want to miss out on the real thing do you?  If
you are a good girl he might not even take a belt to your behind."

   This last comment caused Pupsiie to look down at Linda's waist.  Linda
was still clothed but you could tell Pupsiie was envisioning the welts and
bruises she knew existed underneath.

   "I wouldn't get your hopes up too high though," Linda continued. 
"Sometimes he likes to take a belt to his bitches just for the fun of it."

   Linda was just goading her into running now.  It was almost working too.
Pupsiie started inching across the sofa toward the back door.  She even
started to get up a couple times but forced herself to sit back down.  You
could just see her fears fighting against all the training she had received
so far.  It was a very close battle but in the end the training won out. 
She finally stopped her fidgeting about and just hung her head in defeat.

   "That's my slut," Linda said with a laugh.  "Now go into your bedroom
and get yourself ready for him."

   As she stood up, Pupsiie took one last look at the back door.  She then
blushed deeply, turned away from it and walked across the living room and
into her bedroom.  From my position outside I could just barely hear what
was going on inside.  I waited about 5 minutes after Pupsiie left before I
went into the trailer.  I would have preferred to let Pupsiie sit in her
room shaking like a leaf for much longer than that but I didn't want to
risk being seen at the back of her trailer.  There was tons of tall grass
and uncut bushes back there but there was still that off chance someone
might glance over at the right angle and see me.

   Linda just smiled at me when I entered.  I nodded to her and she got up
and joined Pupsiie in the bedroom.  Her job now was to prep Pupsiie for me;
and to build up a little more fear while she was at it of course.

   "Oh, there's no escape now," Linda laughed when she seen the pleading
look on Pupsiie's face.  "You try to take off now and you will get the belt
for sure.  You might even piss him off enough to use the needles."

   The mention of needles definitely got Pupsiie's attention.  Pupsiie had
made the mistake during their first week together of mentioning she was
deathly afraid of doctors' needles.  Linda was now milking this fact for
all it was worth.

   "He has these long needles he carries around in a bag," Linda said with
a serious face.  "I've only ever pissed him off enough to use them once on
me.  But believe me, after you have had the needles used on you once you
will never do anything bad again.  He only stuck 5 in me but he carries 10
of them.  He put 2 in each of my breasts and one...  down there.  He
doesn't just poke you with them either.  After he gets the tip in he angles
them and then pushes them so they travel just under the skin for 4 or 5
inches and then the tip pokes back out."

   Linda had to keep from laughing as Pupsiie wet the side of the bed where
she was sitting.

   I actually had a set of needles similar to the ones Linda was
describing. However, I definitely had never used them on Linda or even
shown them to her.  Everything she was describing came from one of my
father's videos we watched one night.

   My father's electronic filing system wasn't the best but he did do a
good job of naming the videos so you could easily tell which ones were
punishments and which ones were simply training.

   I'm not 100 percent sure why I showed this particular video to sis.  I
guess it might have been because it was the worst one I had found so far in
regards to punishments.  It made your skin crawl as you watched it and
heard the little girl in the tape screaming.

   This particular girl looked to be a mix or Caucasian and possibly
Mexican.  They were in a barn of some sort but I don't know enough about
barns to be able to tell you what kind of farm it might be or even what
country it was in.  This was from one of my father's earlier videos and I'm
guessing he was in a bit of an experimental phase.  He had several hundred
hours of this particular girl but from what I could tell he only spent
maybe a month with her.

   The needles were used after several other punishments failed to get
results.  In her case my father was trying to get the girl to suck a dog's
cock.  The needle torture video didn't mention the dog at all but you could
tell from the prior and subsequent videos that this was indeed the reason
for the punishment.

   The girl must have been completely untrained because even the needles
didn't get the results he wanted...  well, not right away anyway.  There
were 3 more videos of almost equal punishments before my father broke out
the needles again.  It was then that she finally gave in and sucked the
dog's dick.

   There was only one video after the one of her sucking the dog off.  In
that video the girl appeared to be several years older; maybe 16 or 17.  It
started with some footage of her walking down a country road with that same
dog on a leash.  You could tell the footage was being taken from a hidden
location...  possibly an abandoned shed or something just off the side of
the road.

   At a certain point along the road my father suddenly appears from behind
some bushes and stands in front of her.  She turns to run but doesn't. 
From the distance of the camera you can't tell if my father said anything
to prevent her from fleeing or if she just realized on her own that she
wouldn't get far if she tried.

   As my father escorted her closer to the location of the hidden camera
you could tell the girl was crying profusely.  Once they were inside the
structure the camera suddenly turns and adjusts to the lower light
settings. My father didn't even have to tell the girl to do anything; he
just dropped the all too familiar bag of needles on the ground near her and
she immediately started working on her dog.

   I remember this case vividly, not just because of the needles but
because it was one of the cases I had yet to figure out.  Without any
written or spoken journals it sometimes took me hours of view to figure out
what my father was experimenting with.  This tape still had me baffled
though.  I guess it is possible this particular girl just pissed him off
and he felt like getting a little revenge.  Regardless of what the reasons
were, it still made for interesting viewing.

   Sis could have easily met my requirements without mentioning this needle
torture.  Therefore, it made me wonder why she would mention it.  Maybe she
secretly fantasized about being that girl and having me use the needles on
her?  She acted pretty frightened when I showed her the tape.  However, if
she was really that frightened of the concept then why in the world would
you even hint at it knowing I was listening?  Sis acted strange sometimes
but I think I would have noticed if she had progressed to that level of
perversion.  I made a mental note to give sis a small taste of the needles
in a week or two just to test the waters.

   "Would you like me to fuck you?" Linda asked as she got naked.

   Linda's question brought me back to the present.  Pupsiie's knew that
"yes" was the only acceptable answer.  However, this time when she answered
she seemed a lot more enthusiastic.  Her reply made it clear she thought
Linda was offering to use the Gulp as an alternative to having the mystery
guy in the living room fuck her.

   Linda didn't correct her.  She just smiled at Pupsiie as she put on the
strap-on harness.  Pupsiie flushed an even deeper red as she watched Linda
attach the Gulp to the front of the harness.  Linda looked funny with the
huge dildo sticking out in front of her.  Pupsiie knew where that dildo was
going and never seemed to see the humor in how Linda appeared.

   While Linda and Pupsiie "made love" on the bed I was busy on the couch
getting undressed.  Despite the excitement of what was about to happen, I
actually had a hard time getting hard.  It was mostly all the danger
involved in what we were doing.  Grace could unexpectedly decide to come
home early for the day.  It's possible someone might have seen me enter
also...  and there was still the chance someone could see me exit later.  I
also had a time restraint hanging over my head.  There was only about 45
more minutes before Grace would call home again.  I had to make absolute
sure Pupsiie was well pacified by then or the shit would hit the fan.

   I let sis pump Pupsiie for a good 5 minutes before I peaked in.  I'd
watched sis fuck Pupsiie several times now but it was always on video. 
Seeing it in person was a much greater turn on and my dick quickly went to
full attention.

   When I entered the two were kissing.  However, a minute later Linda
raised her upper body up so she could pump the Gulp into Pupsiie a little
faster and deeper.  It was then that Pupsiie glanced over and seen me
standing there.

   She looked at my face for a moment.  You could tell by the expression on
her face that I looked familiar to her.  However, it wasn't until her eyes
moved down my body and focused on my dick that she had full recollection.

   There was no way of knowing for sure what she was thinking, however,
from the look on her face I bet it started with the word "why".

   "Why are you doing this to me?"

   "Why would you let this girl abuse me like this?"

   "Why would you want to fuck me with that big dick?"

   The list of possible questions she was wondering about right now is
probably endless.  However, I'm pretty sure they all had the same answer...
"Because I can."

   For an instant she looked like she might actually rebel by speaking out
or even trying to push Linda off her and taking a run for it.  These
thoughts were quickly dashed, however, when she noticed the bag in my hand.
The bag I was carrying looked nothing like the one Linda had been talking
about earlier, but Pupsiie had no way of knowing that.

   There also were no needles in it of course.  The small bag contained
several items I had gathered just for today.  If a cop were to look at the
contents they would probably refer to it as a rape kit.  However, I had no
intention of using any of the items or even opening the bag at all for that
matter.  These were just part of my escape plan if something unexpected
happened like Grace coming home.  You know, standard stuff like a fake gun,
duct tape, a date-rape type drug to wipe short-term memories, etc.

   Pupsiie watched in fear as I walked over toward the bed.  I placed the
bag on her nightstand in clear view so she wouldn't forget about it.

   "Don't worry, you would have to do something really bad before I used
the contents of that bag on you," I said with an evil grin.  "If you are
lucky though, maybe I will have time to use a belt on you.  Would you like
that?"

   Pupsiie didn't like the prospect of being whipped with a belt but she
took one more glance at the bag on her nightstand and quickly shook her
head up and down.

   "Yeah, I thought a slut like you might like the taste of the belt," I
said.  "I'm pretty good with the belt too, just ask Linda.  Depending on
how I decide to use it, I can make Linda cum on the end of my belt or wish
she were dead.  How I decide to use it on you will depend on how good a
girl you are in the next hour or so."

   It was a nice little speech; most of which I had come up with and
practiced the night before.  However, Pupsiie was in so much shock that I
think I was mainly just wasting my breath.  I could tell she wasn't
processing everything I was telling her but I'm pretty sure she got the
general idea that no matter what I did to her things could get a lot worse
if she didn't behave.

   Through all of this, Linda continued to pump and Pupsiie continued to
grunt on each inward thrust.  However, I think Pupsiie was in too much
shock to actually feel the pain of the thrusts.  Her grunts were more
instinctive than anything else.

   "Why don't you lick on it some," I said as I placed the head of my dick
near Pupsiie's face.

   I found her look of revulsion pretty comical.  Here is a girl that has
been rimming out Linda's asshole and sucking her pussy and yet the thought
of licking on a dick repulses her.  I swear girls act strange sometimes.

   All I had to do though was look over at the bag and Pupsiie was quickly
licking at the bottom of my dick.  I almost came when Linda leaned back
down and started licking at the topside of my dick.  I know it probably
sounds silly of me, but I hadn't even thought about using the two girls at
the same time.  I'd planned to stick my dick into Pupsiie, pump her for a
while then take off.

   Having the two work on my dick was a huge turn on.  It was more the
sight of these two preteens licking at my dick than the actually feelings
though.  Linda was an expert dick-licker but she was handling the top of my
dick.  The bottom side was where all the sensitive areas were and
unfortunately Pupsiie was pretty inexperienced.

   Well, maybe it was actually fortunate that she was inexperienced.  I
guess I probably would have cum right there and then had she known what she
was doing.  She even tried to close her lips tight around her tongue so she
only had to lick it and not let any of the flavors into her mouth.

   I guess I can't blame her since my dick was drooling like crazy and
being on the bottom it all headed her way.  A slave needs to savor her
master's flavor though so I reached down and pinched her nose until she got
the hint and opened her mouth.  A disobedient slave would have just closed
her mouth again but Pupsiie knew better thanks to Linda's training.

   Once she opened her mouth I pushed down until her lips sealed against
the bottom of my dick.  Linda saw what I was doing and didn't need to be
told to do the same to the top side.  I then slowly sawed the shaft of my
dick forward and back across their lips.  It wasn't as good as Linda's
tight asshole but it still felt pretty good.

   Every few strokes I would pull way back so their lips were on the head
of my dick.  I would then angle it so my piss hole would be sealed between
Pupsiie's lips.  One day she would learn to suck on my piss hole whenever I
did this.  Today, however, I let her off the hook and simply ran my fingers
up the stem of my dick so all the precum would squirt into her mouth.

   She moaned in disgust each time I did this and even would use her tongue
to try to push the stuff out of her mouth.  She would have to close her
lips, however, to really get any of it out of her mouth but she knew that
wasn't an option.  As a result, all she managed to do was swish it around
in her mouth.

   She ended up swallowing two small mouths full of the stuff before she
discovered she could blow hard on the bottom of my dick in order to get
some of the precum out of her mouth.  Her mouth made this cute little
farting noise every time she did it.  Unfortunately for her, it also
vibrated the bottom of my dick which simply caused me to leak yet more
precum.  I would also reach down now and then and use my fingers to spoon
up some of the precum drenching her cheeks and feed it back to her.

   I never yelled at her or even acted disappointed by her actions. 
However, I think it finally dawned on her that I wasn't going to stop until
she had a belly full of the stuff.  After a few minutes she stopped trying
to spit it out and simply gulped it down each time.

   I may not have actually given her a complete belly full but she did have
to swallow a good 6 or 7 times.  I think half of that though was Linda's
drool from above.

   If you stick the top of your tongue against a flat piece of clear
plastic or glass you can look in the mirror and see all your taste buds.  I
don't remember where I read that but I do remember trying it once and it
actually works.

   If I ever visited Pupsiie again then I would have to remember to try
that with here, because from the way she was making faces each time she
swallowed I suspected she had an unusual amount of taste buds.  Her nose
and eyes would kind of squinch up as though she was trying to swallow
needles or something.  I had to wonder what kind of faces she would make if
I made her drink my piss.  Her training for now was almost to a completion
but maybe in a year or so I might come back and add that to her diet.

   When I wasn't using my fingers to feed Pupsiie my dick snot I was using
them to lightly comb her hair back and away from her face.  I think she
believed I was preparing her face for a cum facial or something because she
got even more worried than before and even managed to cry harder.  I'll
admit that the thought did cross my mind.  However, I had better plans for
my first load.  No, I mainly just wanted a better look at her pretty face.
Even covered in tears, spit and precum she looked like an angel.  She has
one of those faces you could look at all day long and never get bored.

   We didn't have all day though so after I was certain she had a good
memorable taste of my dick I slid it out from between their lips and
motioned for Linda to withdraw the dildo from Pupsiie.

   Pupsiie let out an odd sound as the dildo popped free.  It seemed to be
a mix of a grunt from the sudden empty feeling and a moan of despair for
what she knew was about to replace it.

   I didn't give her much time to contemplate it though.  Once Linda was
free I pushed her out of the way and climbed between Pupsiie's legs.  The
bed was a twin size and Linda tumbled to the floor next to it.  She was
back on her feet though in no time and started removing the dildo and
harness as she watched me mount Pupsiie.

   "Be a good little slut," I growled when it looked like Pupsiie might
start screaming.

   I knew ahead of time that if she was going to put up a fight it would be
right about this moment.  It was nothing the ball gag and duct tape in the
bag wouldn't fix though.  I didn't look at the bag but she must have
somehow known I was thinking of it because she settled down awfully fast. I
would have to give sis a nice reward later for her little story about the
needles.

   The Gulp had done a good job because she only let out a small grunt as I
popped the head of my dick into her cunt.  Her snatch was still tight as
shit though.  But then, it wouldn't have been any fun if it weren't.  It
took me forever to work a good 6 or 7 inches inside her.

   I stared down at her pretty face the entire time I was working my dick
inside her.  She had this kind of deer caught in the headlights look to
her. Her expression seemed to register a little bit of pain but most of it
appeared to be disbelief that she actually had a dick up her twat.

   Her bottom lip was still trembling but she had stopped crying for the
most part.  I have no clue why, but I had this small urge to lean down and
kiss her.  Her lips were a very rosy pinkish red.  You would have sworn she
was wearing lipstick but she wasn't.  It was that natural color that only
young girls seem to possess.  I didn't kiss her though.  Not only would it
have sent the wrong message but I knew what was smeared all over the
whore's mouth and face.

   Instead, I let my eyes move away from her face and toward her body.  Her
nipples and areola were puffed up and demanding attention; so, I gave it to
them.  I reached down with my right hand and put her right areola between
my thumb and index finger and gave it a few light squeezes.  I did it
pretty gently at first just to see if I could tell the difference between
her and sis' breasts.  Pupsiie's breasts seemed a little softer but not by
much.

   As I toyed with it, her breast seemed to puff up even further.  I also
notice she was nibbling on her bottom lip as she tried to glance down at
what I was doing.  I couldn't believe the little slut was actually getting
aroused.  I wasn't here for her pleasure though so I pinched her areola and
pulled out on it.  At the same time I pumped my hips forward and drove at
least one more inch inside her.  She let out a high-pitched yelp like a
wounded puppy but didn't scream.

   I looked down at our juncture and seen I still had a good 3 inches of
dick outside her.  There was no way though that I would manage to get those
3 inches inside without hurting her.  In fact, I was pretty impressed that
she had managed the first 7 inches.  I glanced to my right side to see
Linda kneeling there looking at the same thing I had just been.  I wouldn't
say Linda looked happy; I think it was more a look of pride that her
student was managing to take so much of me.

   She had the right to be proud though.  She had done a great job on
Pupsiie.  I slowly pumped Pupsiie for a good 5 minutes as I thought about
sis and how I might best reward her.  Something came to mind suddenly when
I looked down and noticed Pupsiie was starting to enjoy her ride again.

   I withdrew my dick and flipped Pupsiie onto her stomach.  She couldn't
have weighed but maybe 85 pounds, so I was able to maneuver her around like
she was a rag doll.  My plan was to fuck her from behind while she ate
Linda's pussy.  However, for some reason this position made her pussy
tighter and I was having a bitch of a time squeezing it back in.  I managed
to get a few inches in for a moment but her cunt just spit it back out.

   I finally said the hell with it and just flipped her back over onto her
back and sunk back into her from that position.  Linda got a big smile on
her face when I motioned for her to climb aboard Pupsiie's face.

   To most I'm sure this didn't seem like much of a reward but it was. 
Sharing Pupsiie like this, with both of us in the dominant role, was
probably the closest thing Linda and I have ever been to actually making
love.  I'm not talking about fucking, I'm talking about that soul sharing
kind of love.  I couldn't think of a possible reward greater for a slave.

   The intimacy of the act, along with the view of Pupsiie eating Linda's
snatch from below, quickly brought me to the edge.  Normally I would have
just shot my load but I didn't want to spoil Linda's reward.

   To keep from cumming, most guys say you just need to think of dead
puppies.  Me, I just have to think about sucking one of my uncle's dicks.
That does the trick every time.

   Once I got my climax under control I just sat there slowly pumping
Pupsiie while sis rode her face.  I almost laughed at the way Pupsiie
slurped and licked feverishly at sis.  Just a moment ago she looked like
she was going to throw up because she had a little dick snot on her lips.
Yet, here she was gobbling cunt juice up without blinking an eye.  During
my first encounter with Pupsiie I joked that I might have scared her into
becoming a lesbian.  I was starting to wonder if that wasn't actually the
case.  That's okay though, it would help keep her twat tight for the next
time I decided to use her.

   As effective as thinking of my uncles' dicks was, what really helped
keep me from cumming was the clock next to Pupsiie's bed.  It was already 5
minutes past when Grace normal called.  Sis had the wireless phone next to
the bed already, but I was starting to worry Grace might have decided to
come home early today.  She had been late with her calls before but it
concerned me that this would happen on the very day I decided to fuck her
daughter.  I practically held my breath for another two minutes before the
phone finally rang.

   While I was relieved the phone was ringing, it also pissed me off that
we had to deal with this shit.  Why couldn't she be a normal mom and go to
work and forget about the kid until she got home?  I wanted to just pick up
the phone and tell her to call back when I wasn't busy fucking her kid. 
Yeah, that didn't happen.  Instead, Linda jumped off Pupsiie's face and
grabbed the phone.

   "Be a good little slut," I warned Pupsiie before she clicked the answer
button.

   I was actually impressed by how composed Pupsiie sounded as she spoke to
her mom.  The phone was just loud enough for me to make out her mom's voice
on the other end.  Grace first reminded Pupsiie to have her homework done
before the end of the day.  She then went on for another minute about
dinner.  I didn't make it all out but the main focus was on the potato
salad Pupsiie was responsible for making.  There were freshly boiled
potatoes in the fridge, blah, blah, blah.

   It was almost comical listening to them talk about dinner while I
hovered over Pupsiie with my dick still lodged up her cunt.  I was tempted
to give her a few jabs with it but I knew her mom would then want to know
why she was grunting.  The call only lasted about 4 minutes but it seemed a
fucking eternity.  I was pumping her snatch again before Linda could even
take the phone from her.

   "Feed her your asshole," I informed sis as she got back on the bed.

   Linda had climaxed just before the phone call and I knew she needed a
cooling down period.  I figured a nice rim job would do the trick.

   Pupsiie blushed deeply as Linda lowered her asshole to her mouth.  It
was nice to see that there was at least something the little slut still got
embarrassed about.  Linda was facing me as she knelt over Pupsiie's mouth.
The look of bliss on Linda's face couldn't have been faked even if she
wanted too.

   I leaned forward as I continued to pump Pupsiie and let the side of my
face rest against Linda's stomach and chest.  Linda put one of her hands on
my back.  She then weaved the fingers of her other hand through my hair and
held my head tight against her as I sped up my thrusts.

   The position wasn't the most comfortable but it felt rather erotic for
some reason.  I pumped her like that for over a minute before I froze and
then shot a huge load up her cunt.  I sat still like that for another
minute as I felt Pupsiie's cunt involuntarily flexing and squeezing at my
dick like it was trying to drink all the cum it could.  Once I caught my
breath I leaned back away from sis and slowly withdrew my still hard dick.

   Once I was free I pulled Linda off Pupsiie's face and pushed Pupsiie
further up toward the head of the bed.  I then swung Linda around so she
was on all fours with Pupsiie's cunt below her face.

   "The honeymoon is over bitch," I thought as Linda glanced back at me
with a sad look.

   She knew earlier that the intimacy we had shared would not last.  Still,
I could tell it broke her heart when it finally did end.

   Linda was still looking back at me when I forced my dick up her asshole.
She let out a loud grunt but managed to turn around and start sucking at
Pupsiie's overflowing cunt.  Pupsiie did a good job of prepping Linda's
asshole and my dick slid right up it.

   "Where's my dick?" I whispered.

   "It's in my ass," Linda whispered back as she lifted her face off
Pupsiie's cunt and looked her in the eye.

   Pupsiie just looked back with horror and disgust as she watched Linda
slurping the cum from her cunt.  She kept closing her eyes shut and then
opening them back up as though she thought it all might be some kind of bad
dream.  Yet, every time she opened them back up Linda was still down there
sucking the cum out of her.

   "That's nothing compared to where you will be dining on in a few
minutes," I said as I blinked at Pupsiie.

   It took her a moment to process what I was implying, then her face got
pale with a slight tint of green.  I knew I was probably pushing her
further than I should but I had already decided I wasn't going to fuck her
anymore after tonight.  I'd met my goal and the challenge just wasn't there
anymore.  Sure, if I traveled through these parts again down the road I
might stop by to give her a few week refresher course or something; but I
didn't see much point in doing much more to her in the near future.

   Of course, that didn't mean she would just get off the hook.  I still
had one big surprise for her in the near future, but that is a story for a
different time.  Right now I was trying to concentrate on Linda's asshole.

   I think my record was 7 climaxes in one day.  However, it took a lot of
concentration to reach climax so soon after unloading up Pupsiie's snatch.
Lucky for me, Linda's asshole was milking my cock relentlessly.

   I'm pretty positive that I set a new personal record when I came up
Linda's ass only 15 minutes after unloading in Pupsiie.  I thought for sure
the climax would be a bit of a dud but was surprised to find that I
actually unloaded a large amount of cum into sis.

   I was covered in sweat and breathing pretty hard when I pulled out of
sis and got off the bed.  I tried to tell sis to climb up on Pupsiie's face
but couldn't get it out since I was still trying to catch my breath.  So, I
just did a circle like motion in the air with my hand.  The gesture really
didn't make any sense but Linda knew what I wanted and slowly crawled up
Pupsiie's body.

   Linda stopped briefly when she reached Pupsiie's face and gave the girl
a long kiss.  I heard Pupsiie gag briefly then continue the kiss.  I found
out later that night from Linda that she still had a full mouth of my cum
when she crawled up the bed.  When they started the kiss Linda had fed it
all to Pupsiie.

   "It will be okay," Linda whispered to Pupsiie as she broke the kiss. 
"Now be a good girl and do as you are told."

   At that, Linda stood briefly so she could turn and face the foot of the
bed.  She then knelt back down until her ass cheeks spread around Pupsiie's
face.

   "No..." was all that Pupsiie managed to get out before Linda's asshole
sealed to her mouth.

   Pupsiie lay there for almost a minute with her mouth clinched shut
before Linda finally started to get impatient.  Linda then reached down and
started toying with Pupsiie's nipples.  She started pinching and tugging at
them harder and harder.  Finally, a bright smile formed on Linda's lips as
Pupsiie gave in and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

   I could tell Linda was doing her best to hold the cum inside in order to
prolong the rim job.  It was unclear though if she was doing this for my
benefit or just her own.  I kept watching for about a minute until Pupsiie
started going full steam.  Now she wasn't just tonguing Linda's asshole but
even sealing her lips to it and sucking at it.  It was clear she was under
the misperception that the worst part was over and that she had already
eaten all the cum.  I chuckled at how naive the girl was.

   I knew what was about to happen any moment and decided I didn't need to
see it in vivid detail.  So, I walked out of the bedroom and toward the
kitchen for a drink of water; I would watch the video later for an overall
view of the scene.  Sure enough, I was only half way to the kitchen when I
hear Pupsiie gagging and trying to beg for mercy.  As I stood in the
kitchen sipping my water I heard Pupsiie gag like this another 3 times
before Linda's asshole was fully drained.  I didn't hear Pupsiie throw up
so I figured it was safe to walk back in.

   Before leaving the kitchen though I opened the fridge and grabbed the
mayonnaise.  I then went back into the bedroom just in time to see Linda
lift off Pupsiie's face.  Once Linda got up Pupsiie sat up and caught her
breath.  When she realized I was just staring at her, Pupsiie's face when
from a greenish white to a deep pink blush.

   "Did she do a good job?" I asked Linda.

   "She was a good slut," Linda replied with a smile.

   Our short exchange only served to embarrass Pupsiie further.  Fear
entered her eyes, however, when she seen me walk over and grab the belt
Linda often used on her.

   "B..but," she began to protest.

   "There's no reason to act surprised," I said.  "I'm pretty sure I made
it clear earlier that you were going to get the belt.  You've earned
yourself a nice pleasurable spanking but that may change if I hear any more
words come out of your mouth."

   She just looked down at the bed in front of her and started to sob
lightly.  Just the thought of whipping her made my dick start to get hard
again.  I sat on the edge of the bed and then pulled her over to me and
then across my knees.  I stroked her clit from underneath with the fingers
of my left hand as I used my right to rain down blows with the belt.  I
kept the blows pretty light but it was still enough to draw a few squirts
of piss out of her.

   "Would you like to ride my cock now?" I whispered to her.

   The way she emphatically shook her head up and down you would think I
had just offered her a million dollars.  The whipping had been hard but not
that hard.  I was beginning to think she like my dick up her twat more than
she let on.  That's fine though because what she didn't realize was that I
planned to give her a taste of both.

   It took her a good minute to squeeze me inside but once she was in place
I nodded to sis and she picked up the belt and gave Pupsiie a good whip
with it.  Pupsiie shot up and off my dick in surprise but I had a hold of
her hips already and just forced her right back down on it.

   Pupsiie looked behind her at Linda and then back at me with pleading
eyes.  She then let out a loud yelp as Linda landed yet another blow.  This
one was followed by three more in quick succession.

   "She can do that all day without getting tired so I would start humping
if I was you," I said with a laugh.

   Pupsiie quickly started humping up and down on my dick.  Linda landed
another 3 quick blows across her ass.  Pupsiie quickened her pace further
and struggled to take more and more of my dick on each stroke.  Pupsiie
gave me a very puzzled and concerned look when Linda continued to
periodically give her blows with the belt.

   It took her a moment to realize that the better she fucked me the fewer
hits she would receive.  However, regardless of how well she fucked me she
was still going to get hits.  She looked like she was trying to will
herself to die as her brain came to terms with this new information.

   It would have been nice to see the little slut cum on the end of my dick
while she tasted the belt.  However, I knew that was asking a bit much. 
So, I just concentrated on getting my own nut.  Lucky for Pupsiie, each
time the belt landed on her ass it caused her pussy to convulse around my
dick.  It wasn't long and I was nearing my third climax.

   "When I tell you I want you to jump off and start rubbing the tip of my
dick back and forth across your face," I instructed.

   She blushed deeply as she listened to her instructions.  She then nodded
to confirm she understood what I wanted.

   "Now!" I said a moment later.

   Her cunt made a small popping sound as she jumped up off my dick.  She
swung around and managed to get her face against the tip of it right before
I unloaded.  She was a good little bitch and didn't moan in disgust or make
any other sound as my cum got smeared all over her face.

   She kept smearing it around with the end of my dick long after my climax
was over.  While she did that I reached over and grabbed the mayonnaise. 
The mayonnaise they had was in one of those plastic squeeze bottles and not
the large glass jar.  I unscrewed and removed the lid and then handed the
bottle to Linda.

   "Get as much of it as you can into this," I instructed.

   Linda gave me a puzzled look but went right to work at her task. 
Pupsiie looked just as puzzled as Linda kept scooping the cum off her face
and adding it to the bottle.  While she was busy doing that I went back
into the living room and got dressed.  Linda was done by the time I
returned to the bedroom.  She handed it to me and I screwed the lid back on
and shook it up good.

   "That should be just enough mayonnaise to make the potato salad," I
laughed as I judged the weight of the container.

   Even Linda looked disgusted when she heard this.

   "You can use her however you want for the next couple hours," I said as
I walked to the bedroom door.  "By the way Pupsiie, I will know if you made
the potato salad or not.  And you damn well better eat at least one good
helping of it also."

   I then walked back to the kitchen and put the mayonnaise back into the
fridge.  I stood there for a few minutes as I listed to Pupsiie slurping
away at Linda's pussy again already.

   Neither of the two knew that this would be the last time I planned to
let them play together for a very long time.  It would be at least a year
before it was safe here again for sis and I.  The risk was just too great
that Pupsiie might spill the beans or something tonight.  However, had they
known this might be their last day together, I doubt they would have done
much different.

   I'd planned to remove all the hidden camera but decided at the last
minute to just leave them in place.  They were extremely well hidden and I
doubt they would recognize them as cameras even if they found them.  I did,
however, remove the remote devices from the bottom of the trailer as I
snuck back out.  The cameras still had a long enough range for me to listen
in from the street right outside if I wanted.  I decided to give Pupsiie
and Linda their privacy though and hit the remote which deactivated the
cameras.  In the off mode like this their batteries would hopefully still
be good in a year or so if we decided to return.



   5.

   Fucking Pupsiie was definitely the highlight of the prior few months. 
However, I said earlier that there were two reasons the three-month mark
was significant.  The second reason, however, is not as pleasurable as the
first.

   After picking sis up from Pupsiie's house later that day we made our way
back home.  After giving sis her daily spanking, I laid back in my chair
and had her fetch me a drink.

   As I sipped my drink I felt great joy in what I had accomplished over
the last few months.  It wasn't until I found myself having trouble keeping
my eyelids open that I knew something was wrong.  There was no pain, so I
guessed it was some kind of sleeping agent and not poison.  I tried to get
up but only fell back into my chair.  A minute later everything went black.

   It was just a few minutes ago that I started to come too.  How long I
was out I have no idea.  My head is still hurting too much to look around.
However, my vision is clear enough to see the steel bars above me; thus
letting me know I'm in some kind of cage.

   I try to sit up but still lack the strength.  Instead I decide to close
my eyes and get some more rest.  Before I drift off I can't help but
reflect back, yet again, on the prior few months...  what went wrong?

   -- End -

   (Note: should be a Robert5_1.txt out in a few weeks if all goes as
planned)

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   This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author does not condone
such activities in real life.  Also, I do not recommend that you try
duplicating anything mentioned in my stories; even if you are doing them
legally.  I try to keep most of the activities semi realistic, however,
many of these things can and probably would cause severe damage.

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