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This story contains sexually explicit language and descriptions and is
not intended for minors.  if you are a minor, please read something else
and have a good day.

Also, the author does not intend this story to condone child abuse in
any form

"X minus three, quantity, squared!"

Sixteen year old Daisy smiled at her intelligent little cousin.  At only
12, he was already mastering algebra.  She only half listened to his
excited explanation of his result; Ethan's brown eyes sparkled and he
looked so inviting.  But she did catch his last sentence.

"...It's just because Daisy Moo Cow is such a good math tutor!"

That had been his nickname for her for as long as either could
remember.  And it had been an irritant for just as long.  Daisy thought
that, after she spanked him last time he used it, he had learned his
lesson.  She should spank, but the little male looked so cute!  Perhaps
a simple reproof would do.  Self-conscious about the comment, she felt
her considerable bosom.

"Thank you, dear."  Daisy replied, "but speak more respectfully to me."

"Sorry Daisy...Moo Cow!"  Ethan's eyes danced mischeivously.  Daisy was
shocked and irritated.  Why did they beg for spankings?

Daisy stood her cousin up and yanked down pants and undies at once.  His
prick hung between legs as small around as Daisy's arms.  She didn't
pause to admire her cousin's large, delicate privates; she had another
part of him in focus.

She held him standing still with one hand and spanked his naughty bottom
with the other.  Just a dozen swats, but she let the irritation she felt
be heard as she scolded her charge.  He was naughty for his disrespect
and she would not tolerate it ever.  When she was done, his cheeks had
tear-tracks running down them, and those expressive eyes looked at her
so fearfully.  

"I- (sniff) I'm sorry, Daisy!" her little cousin sobbed.  "Please Daisy,
(choke) please forgive me."  

Daisy wrapped her arms around Ethan, held him close with his face
pressed into her huge tits, like she knew he liked so much.  She could
feel his thick penis pressing against her, warm on her thigh.  She
kissed the top of his head, resting her cheek against his curly brown
locks.

"Silly boy," she said to him.  "Of course I forgive you!  Daisy loves
Ethan, but she never allows disrespect."

She reached to pull up his undies.  She stopped just under his
privates.  He had gotten so big over the last couple years!  And now he
was 12 and, according to local custom, able to be fucked!   She planned
to play with his new toy later, but for now, she just pulled his undies
up over it and pulled up his britches, fastening them and patting his
covered genitals lovingly.

Ethan gave her that lost-puppy look that males get when they want a
woman (as she thought of herself).  He adjusted his pants, that big
prick of his growing perceptibly as they stared into each other's eyes. 
Daisy knew she should guide him back to his studies, lest he forget them
in his ardor.  Standing, she took his hands and gently helped him back
into his chair.

Daisy sat on the couch in the living room, her legs folded under her. 
She read from the _Bear Valley Gazette_, stared out the big front
windows at Mirror Lake, and thought about her small cousin sitting at
the dining room table with his big erection.  "How's it going, little
dear?" she finally asked.

"Um, ok."  his response was distracted.  Daisy suspected it was not that
he was so engrossed in his math, but was glad that he submitted and
obeyed anyway.

"I'm going to the bathroom.  Think you'll be done by the time I am?"

"I think so, Daisy."  Ethan almost jumped out of skin as she walked by. 
He slammed his algebra book shut as she walked up to him.  She kissed
the shy little male, and then left him to his work.

As she returned from the bathroom, Daisy decided that if Ethan had done
well on his math, she would reward him by giving his newly accessible
toy a good long fuck.  It would feel good to stuff that big prick inside
herself.  "Are you done, dear heart?"

In answer, Ethan jumped up from the table and hurriedly knelt before
her.  In a shaking hand, he held out a folded bit of paper.  Confused,
Daisy took the paper and looked at it.  It read "I Love You Daisy."  It
was cunningly folded and written upon repeatedly, so that if she opened
it only part way, the paper always had her name, "I Love You," or both. 
Intertwined with the writing were daisies, their stems drawn so that it
always gave the same picture.  When she opened the page fully, thee was
a drawing of a cow, laying down, with a calf nestled against it.  The
cow was obviously her, and the calf, Ethan.  Above them ran the now
familiar script:  "I Love You Daisy"

Daisy was shocked.  Over an hour she was waiting to fuck this little
male and he was doodling!  Yet what a sweet present.  She looked at her
disobedient young charge.  His eyes were brimming with tears, his lower
lip trembled.  He looked so fragile.  Daisy knew that when she opened
the paper, she was opening his heart.  Whatever her response, he would
see it as her judgment of what she found there.  She squatted down in
front of her foolish, disobedient little charge.

"You dear little boy,"  Daisy looked into those nervous doe-eyes.  She
felt a mixture of adolescent lust and maternal love.  Her sex felt so
hot, yet she wanted nothing more than to cuddle this worshipful little
boy to her breasts.  She grasped his small male hands gently.  "I love
you too!"

She punctuated the joy that brightened his face with a soft kiss.  His
lips eagerly parted, and she indulgently slipped her tongue into his
mouth.  He jumped when she brushed her loins against his.  She could see
his chest rising and falling in gasps, and knew that this could go a lot
further real quick.  She wanted it to, but she also wanted him to be as
obedient as he was romantic.  Still holding his hands, she stood.

"Oh, I love you, little Ethan!" Daisy exclaimed.  "More than anything I
want what's best for you."  She asked, as gently as she could, "Tell me,
did you do your math?"

"Um...no, Daisy."  The lad replied, worry playing across his features. 

"Thank you for your precious gift," Daisy slipped the refolded paper
into a pocket of her jeans.  "I will always treasure it, and the love
which prompted it.  Now, we will have to address your disobedience and
disrespect toward me in ignoring the work I gave you to do."

Daisy watched the nice big bulge in Ethan's pants shrink as she began to
scold him.  It was for the best, she told herself; males, even cute ones
like her cousin, needed to obey, and they needed women like herself to
ensure they did obey.

"You were a very naughty little boy," she scolded, resting her hands on
her hips.  "In your love for me, you should have given me obedience. 
Submitting to a female is better than giving her presents, because
you're giving her your heart and actions."

"I'm sorry, Daisy," the crestfallen boy replied.  "I was just--"

"Be quiet, Ethan.  Instead of trying to excuse your naughtiness, just
listen to me.  I love you, and I think you are a sweet person.  But you
need to obey!  Boys who won't obey are no good to themselves, nor to me
nor to any female.  You're a good boy.  Disobedience and disrespect have
no place being in good little boys."

She pulled her cousin up from his knees, her grip firm on his lithe
shoulders.  He trembled in front of her, sad and afraid.  

"Ethan, do you love me?"  She asked.
"Yes, Daisy, a lot!"  He hugged her.  She gently detached herself.
"I love you too, and I want you to be an obedient respectful boy.  Do
you want that too?"
"Yes I do, Daisy," came the sincere reply.
"If I do something to help you obey, will you trust me?"
"Um, yes, Daisy."  Though his features were so anxious.
"I think you know what that something is.  Tell me what will make you
obey."
"A--a sp-spanking."  the words spilled out as tears spilled down his
cheeks.

Daisy turned one of the dining room chairs around and sat down.  She
pulled Ethan's pants and undies down to his bare feet, and had him step
out of them.  Then she unbuttoned and removed his shirt.  She looked at
Ethan standing before her, naked, fearful, defenseless, and felt the hot
wetness between her legs.  "You're mine!" she thought fiercely, "And I'm
going to enjoy you and your thick penis.  But first..."

She pulled her young charge over her lap, nestling his tender privates
safely between her plump thighs.  She rested her hand on his behind and
began to scold more, punctuating her words with hard spanks.  Then she
she started spanking in earnest, interspersing her spanks with scolding. 

Ethan pleaded with Daisy to stop, promised to be good, said how much it
hurt, said how sorry he was.  But Daisy continued to scold, and to rain
down blows on his bare fanny, until the room echoed with his cries and
her scolding and the sound of the spanks.

Daisy felt the boy stop struggling as exhaustion overcame him.  She felt
her hand stinging as she spanked him.  She could feel the heat radiating
from his crimson behind.  And she also felt the heat in her sex as she
punished this helpless little boy.  

She finally stopped hurting Ethan when she heard him making quavery,
high-pitched absolutely despondent weeping noises.  Her Aunt Joan taught
her years ago how to know when her cousin was broken.  Anything beyond
that would have been cruel and a waste of effort.

Daisy talked to him then, soothing maternal encouragements falling on
him as lightly as the snow falling outside.  She gently stroked his
fiery hot backside, and felt such motherly sympathy for this broken,
hurting little male.

She turned Ethan over and held him to her breast, rocking gently and
stroking his face and saw in his eyes love and submission that made her
heart pound.  She kissed him tenderly on the lips, and they sat together
cuddling.

When Ethan had recovered his composure, Daisy felt it safe now to move
on to other things.  She stood the naked little boy on his small feet
and smiled cheerfully at him.  Shyly, her well-spanked cousin smiled
back.

"Love you, Ethan."  Daisy looked fondly as the little male's eyes once
more filled with tears.  She stood.  "Come on, dear one, I want us to do
something together."

  She led him to the couch, had him kneel in front of it. Daisy enjoyed
the awe she saw in Ethan's eyes as she lifted off her heavy sweatshirt. 
She wore no bra, and her cousin's eyes were riveted to her large
breasts.  She slid down her jeans and her now wet panties, and stood
naked before the adoring little boy.

Daisy sat on the couch, leaning back, scooting her crotch forward. 
Ethan needed no prompting; they had played this game before often
enough.  Still kneeling, he kissed her thighs.  She loved it when he did
that.  She let him tease her for a few minutes before grasping his hair
and leading him to her sex.  She kept him there licking and sucking at
her clitoris, moving him to her vagina and pulling him back again for
more repeatedly until she came powerfully, pressing her little cousin
against her sex.  

As Ethan licked her clean, Daisy marveled at how tractable he was - all
males were - after a spanking.  His contrition and desire to please were
so evident, and this submissiveness, even more than his worshipful
licking,  made her hot again.  She pushed him back.

His big prick was now fully erect, and looked so inviting.  Gently she
pushed the little male onto his back and lay down on him, her large
plump hands holding his wrists to the floor.  She covered his adorable
face with kisses, and finally tongue kissed him deeply, swallowing his
penis within her vagina.

Her cousin didn't expect this treat.  His eyes bulged and she laughed
aloud.  He was so cute!  She rocked above him, moving him in and out of
her, and he came almost immediately.  She kissed him, and whispered her
love to him.  He was rapturous, nearly incoherent.

Daisy lay on the floor with Ethan for a while,cuddling him, watching him
recover.  She buried his face in her bosom, squeezed and fondled his
penis.  She would have to make him to his homework, but first they would
play some more with this new toy.


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