("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Harpers: Moment of Shame by Peter_Pan (uds3@hotmail.com) *** An unexpectedly witnessed photograph dredges up the past. A picture that although something less than tasteful, is a reminder that what goes on behind closed doors, doesn't necessarily STAY there! (MMf, ped, voy, orgy, ws) *** AUTHOR'S NOTE: Very brief piece and without any protracted (if not detailed)sexual activity. Simply an echo from the past. *** This particular "event" let us say, was never alluded to in print, principally on account of the fact I had no knowledge of it until a fortnight ago when Jerry, I suspect DELIBERATELY, left the photograph in clear view on his writing desk. Having to grasp the corners of the escritoire in shock, witnessing what was quite obviously my own daughter astride the toilet upstairs and presumably aware she was being photographed. I could but ponder the origins of such a pose or indeed why she would have been thus seated, brazenly topless and relieving herself in full view of one or more witnesses. The fact Kylie was sitting there electing to drench her own panties, presumably for the benefit of the 'film crew,' simply added to the incredulity of the picture. Panties I might add, that I immediately recognized, having on the occasion washed and pegged- out on the line together with everyone else's wash-day grubbies. Taking Jer to one side and with a view to obtaining at least SOME explanation for my daughter's photographic degradation, I gave him two minutes to justify the continuance of his wretched life. I knew even at this juncture of course, nothing I was likely to hear could possibly allay my paternal trepidation. Having apologized almost in groveling mode and swearing on a stack of bibles that he had "never wanted me to know what happened that day" he set about telling me exactly that! Some readers may recall a Valley episode entitled "Harper Valley Angels." It covered in lurid detail what transpired the afternoon Jenna confided tearfully to me that Kylie had not been at school that day having taken her leave of absence to fraternize alone with Jer, Brad, Warwick et al. You might remember that Jenna and I had hastened to Jer's place whereupon we discovered Kylie upstairs - fully undressed, very sore and exquisitely sticky, for the most part - between hairlines. A tad late to "rescue her" as such, my weakness and Jenna's 'enthusiasm' if you will, then led my youngest to an hour or so's dalliance with the madding crowd, whilst Kylie restored herself to a more fitting image of teenage respectability. As a family we never again made reference to that day and but for the above photograph, the incident would have remained a closed chapter. Any preconceived notions that this had been a one-off 'error of judgment' on Kylie's part however, was soon laid to rest as Jerry's tale unfolded. Twice the previous month it appeared, Kylie had been co-erced let us say, into wagging school (albeit entering her final year) for the dubious pleasures to be had in getting herself molested, tied up, fucked stupid and otherwise abused at the hands of the Harper Valley ringleaders themselves. I had seen at first hand as it were, how MUCH Kylie and sexual deviance were compatible…but pretty much all-day long confined to one bedroom and four men's limitless sexual predisposition, was one small step for womankind, one giant stride for Rapists Inc. On the day of infamy in question, Kylie had apparently pre-arranged to be picked up by Jerry just around the corner and had been driven back to his house where Warwick, Connor and Brad were presumably waiting with lolling tongues, parched throats, fully ready for business in their wolfish attire, one supposes. The morning, Jer relayed as if attempting to simplify the plot of a movie, followed an earlier precedent set the previous month evidently, which I have reason to suspect even Jenna knew nothing about. No sooner did they have the front door closed than she was relieved of her backpack, shoes, stockings and school-dress – not necessarily in that order either. Willing to divulge considerably more than I really wanted to hear, I had Jer cut to the chase and explain by whatever illogic existed, just how my daughter came to be astride that toilet in so demeaning a position. The forthcoming explanation was not without a certain likelihood I had later to admit. At the conclusion of the morning 'session' during which time Kylie, to put it euphemistically, had quite obviously done the 'hard yards' with all of them…both singly and en masse, they broke for dinner, allowing so I was told, Kylie the courtesy of covering up – in a skirt and top of Michelle's I believe. Someone sent out for pizza and Jer took it upon himself to open up a champagne bottle or three. Now if there is one thing Kylie has a liking for, it is the bubbly stuff. It makes her irresistibly giggly and compliant, not that she wasn't THAT already. According to Jerry she had several glasses with her meal (like, ANYONE would have been showing too much reticence to refill her glass?) It was, he told me, a chance remark that precipitated the events under review. Less than steady on her feet at the completion of dinner I'm assured, she mentioned that she needed to go to the "little girl's room" ahead of any further afternoon dalliances. Jer took some evident delight in adding that Kylie was at this juncture holding herself tightly around the crotch area with both hands and giggling unrestrainedly. It seems to a man, they followed her up the stairs to the bathroom. On that first landing, just up front of the second flight, Connor apparently decided to tease the girl and encircling her waist, pulled her to the carpet where she tried to escape their clutches pleading that she had "to go" real fast. Definitely akin to waving a red cape at an enraged bull. As Connor and Warwick tried to kiss her, Brad figured to up the ante by thrusting a hand up beneath her skirt and rubbing her pussy as best he could with her struggling to get to her feet. Pleading with her captors that she was going to wet her pants if they didn't let her go, Brad being the opportunist he is, offered her a deal. She could go relieve herself - just so long as they could all watch AND she had to do it with her panties on. If Jer can be believed, and frankly I can see no reason why he would lie, Kylie refused, calling Brad "twisted" and "retarded." Both accurate assessments in my view! The outcome was that she was evidently pulled to the floor again, pretty much stripped and submitted to all sorts of indecencies – stuff she would normally have happily let them do to her but with a bladder at breaking point somewhat less than committed let's say! At this juncture, reduced to just her panties Jerry tells me, she reluctantly agreed to let them watch, just so long as she could go. She was he said, very affected by the champagne at this stage. Wishing to retain a modicum of dignity, she began doing-up the buttons of Michelle's blouse as she seated herself on the toilet. It was Brad once more who demanded she leave the buttons undone so they could "see her tits" as she sat there. Ever the sleazy voyeur, you have to admit he has an eye for gratuitous erotica. Kylie must have been so desperate to relieve herself at that stage, I doubt she cared any more. The picture itself would suggest it was the last thing on her mind. That WAS incidentally the one time Kyles had been experimenting with hair colors, aiming as I recall for a darkish blonde but ending up nearer a red-head. These days she favors streaks, tomorrow – who knows? But to return to the scene at hand. Jerry interrupted his monologue to offer up the observation that in his view, Kylie was happy to wet her panties in front of her viewing audience as it saved her at least from having to expose her pussy at such an indelicate moment. Not that this had been any rarity or hardship one imagines, during the course of the morning or any previous visit. I must make the comment, however tasteless, that to judge by the er, considerable "flow" highlighted by the picture, her need was great! Given this eventuality, my daughter's acquiescence when facing a similar predicament some weeks later during the "Harpers Bizarre" interlude, can now be understood. Talk about "returning to the scene of the crime!" Now, as to who wielded the digital that afternoon? Jer tells me it was Connor. He assures me that the moment captured was fully without her knowledge although some taken but seconds later had her protesting violently I'm informed. Jerry swore that he did not have them and that Connor had later destroyed them in a fit of guilt. Human nature being what it is, I cannot accept this likelihood. I do believe Jer doesn't have them but that's the extent of my gullability. He did admit to keeping this one copy but quite obviously if one exists – others do. I doubt I will further my cause by interrogating either Warwick or Brad. For those of you still wondering. Yes, sad to relate, there was yet more to the afternoon. Consumed by a further fit of giggles even as she trickled her way to the wettest pair of knickers in the State, Kylie was, according to Jer's testimony, propelled but moments later into the shower, where four pairs of hands had those diabolically wet little panties clear of her ankles in seconds. They then joined her under the hot water and took considerable delight in soaping-up each and every curve I'm reliably assured. It wasn't her first such experience as many of you know. I'm sure Michelle would have had a few spare panties in her drawer. (c) Peter_Pan 2007 Endnotes: (1) For any reader unfamiliar with the Harper Valley participants, Michelle is Jerry's daughter. (2) Both "Harper Valley Angels" and "Harpers Bizarre" can be found in "The Complete Harper Valley" (2006 Lulu Inc) http://www.lulu.com/content/106537 (3) The photograph itself IS viewable if you search, at: http://www.geocities.com/phrenetic_ice/wopp.html *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 52