GROWING UP LIBERTINE

BY DERKOJOTE

Hello, this is my first time righting a story for others to read,
and as far as I know the only one written by one of our community
(original Libertines) that is about our community. I know what
some may think but While Marquis de Sade was entertaining, he was
not actually a member of our community, and was mistaken about
many aspects of the life stile weather by accident or for
artistic flourish he was mistaken and way over exaggerated on
many points about our People, Families and life style. Some of
the things he talked about where true, but it is hard to know
fact from fiction unless you grow up living it. I know that to
some, the life I was raised in may seem odd, harsh and to some
depraved but to them I say this. I come from a town with a 3%
crime rate no drug problem, no kidnappings or violent crime like
you see in any other cities of equal size, and in our town the
divorce rate is at an all time high due to the influx of oil
workers, its at 2%. I grew up comfortably, and happy, with a
loving family and while some may think I was abused I say I am
lucky to have ben raised in such a loving and nurturing
environment, a please where community means what it once did,
People working together to ensure the common good now and for the
future. I see how children behave so badly, and are committing
such horrible crimes at younger and younger ages in other cities.
And yet they call our way of life wrong, yet we have nun of these
problems, and our schools boast some of the best testing scores
in every cores and in all grades. I am learning English, as a
third language, and I know that my spelling may not be great, but
it is as good as many of you for whom it is your only language. I
am dyslexic as well but I am not hampered by it or rather choose
not to be.

Just try to understand, to see your selves as we see you before
you judge us and try to assume you know what is best for those
you do not understand. We do not presume to berate others or
change them. In return I will tell you all of my life as "A girl
growing up Libertine".

I am Shyla; I am the 6th child in a family of 8 kids. From oldest
to youngest they are, Jonathan (28 and a Master with 2 kids),
Roasa (age25 and a Mistress with one girl and a second child on
the way), Alexander (age 23 he is in the military and is engaged
to a wonderful American girl who is also in the military),
Nicolas (age19, he has chosen to going off to collage he will be
leaving soon), Bridgett (Nicolas's twin also 19 and just married
off), me (age 18), then Patricia (age 12 and though still a
fluffer expecting to have her coming of age soon) and Patrick
(age10). As I am telling you this I am coming of age to be
married, and I am hoping to be planning my wedding soon. I will
soon be, as you say Betrothed to a man from the US who is a
business partner of my father/Master, though I have never met him
he is vary familiar with our ways, and my father/Master and
mother/Mistress are both helping him learn more, and he is I am
told anxious to live here and be a part of our family. Yes it is
a big family to some but not as big as many others in the Family
are. My father/Master's family was 10 kids and my mother/Mistress
was 12 kids. I hope to have as many some day, and be as attentive
and loving as my mother/Mistress is.

Now I suppose I should explain to you some things you may not
know about our community so you will understand what I am talking
about. For instants, you see I use two titles for my parents.
This is how we are taught to refer to them unless in mixed
company in this case we just use Mother or Father, or if we are
in the training and punishment room that is our basement, then
they are just Master or Mistress. My Father is my Master. He owns
me as he would any thing that was his property. My Mother is my
Mistress and is in charge of the domestic running of the house
and is responsible for the day to day training and most punishing
and servicing of the kids (the term we use for multiple children
in a family does not translate the same but is loosely translated
to Stable but I will use the more common sayings to cause less
confusion.) I am not allowed, normally to refer to my self in the
first person or use a capital letter for my name or even in* I *.
They must normally be lower case till I am wed and have conceived
my Masters/husbands first child and then I am considered a
Mistress and have earned that distinction, but as I am using this
as a way to practice my English I am being allowed to. I do hope
it does not offend any of my pears and that any other Masters or
Mistress will understand.

I must now explain some key fraises I need, in reference to ages
and positions of boys and girls throughout our community. First
boys and girls are born as equals and remain so till they reach
puberty, they are referred to as fluffers when not in mixed
company, or just as normal if out in public or when entertaining
mixed company, but then when they reach puberty then they diverge
in name, training, and positions in the family and in the
community. A boy entering puberty usually at about 10 or 12 in
our family, they are now referred to as slave/name, (i.e. slave
Jonathan) and they begin to learn how to be a Master and a good
provider for their eventual "Family". At puberty boys are above
girls in standing amongst the community, expectations are higher
for them. They go to collage, Military, receive high paying jobs.
Unless a mistress, all girls are second to any slave and must
obey them regardless of age. If my younger brother wants me to
feed, bath, cloth, or service him in any other way
"service=pleasure him" I must do so unless it goes against some
thing my Master or Mistress say or against a standing rule made
for the house or our community, for instants he may not take a
girls maidenhead, I.e., her virginity unless it is his child, or
he is allowed to by the girl's Master, or he may not make a
nether do his homework or chores, these are just some examples.

A girl entering puberty is no longer really a person in many
respects, but rather is more like the property of her parents, in
many ways she will have a lesser standing in her family then a
family pet. This sounds bad to some but remember, back only a few
decades when the family dog did more to help the family then a
young girl. Yet she is vary important, and receives much
attention and special training from her family. She needs to be
prepared and trained to some day be a Mistress and be able to
service and please her Master/husband as befits a proper Lib,
Women of good standing. She is refund to in the community as
Bitch/name (I.e., Bitch Shyla) till she has given birth, and as
before we are refer to only by name in mixed company.

Now in both cases boys and girls reaching puberty is a big event,
like a birthday but bigger. Since we are not allowed to
masturbate without permission usually it is the Mistress who
fiends that a fluffer is becoming sexually mature (For Thoes who
may not know this is when a girls vagina produces lubricant
enough to be entered or when a boys cum shows semen in it, it
seems westerners either forget by choice or by design that they
even as a child where sexually aware and curious, and capable of
feelings and even creating some fluids from there gentles while
they explored them) then a big party is planed and family from
all around and many other s from the community are invited over,
the child is given their family crest (I.e., a tattoo applied to
the base of the neck on the right side, that denotes they are
owned by the Master/father, this is added to as they grow up and
achieve other goals. At the height of the party if it's a girl's
her Master/father then takes her to his bed or he may give the
privilege to a nether. If it's a boy his Mistress/mother may take
him, but in some families like mine, he can choose a nether to be
his first. This choice is given to him to reinforce his standing
as nearly being Man in the community.

From family to family there may be some differences. Some may be
even harsh by our standards. One practice still in use is the use
of the specially bred Irish wolfhound mastiffs that are trained
for this use and to guard live stalk and property. A troublesome
girl may fiend herself being given to the large mail dog as his
bitch for a night or more depending on the offence. She must live
with him as his bitch in all respects, sleep eat bathe go to the
bathroom and even have sex if he chooses. To try to resist is to
be bitten by him, as he will show who's boss and dominate the
girl. I have had this treatment before and will talk about it
more later. This may sound harsh to some but it is used sparingly
and to remind a vary unruly or self- absorbed bitch of her proper
place. It works vary well and though I would not hesitate to use
this on a girl who was in need of it, I would refrain if I could
fiend a nether way, but as I would just be Mistress my
Master/husband would have final say of cores.

I'd like to take a moment to dispel a few bad misnomers. First,
We do have incest regularly but vary rarely are children born
from this as all females are kept on birth control by our masters
unless they choose to have us bare a child. And I do not know of
any birth defects attributed to this in any way in any of the
community. For the most part this is all roomer or exaggerations,
which are reinforced by the church, and state to keep incest and
thus birth rates down. The repeating chromosome theory is just as
likely to happen in Non incestuous offspring as any other. Next
we do not kidnap or kill for sexual gratification. While in the
past this may have occurred at some point as referenced by Saud
in his story "Memwars of Justieen" one need only look at the news
to see that it is more common outside our community then in it.
Now it just does not happen. Infackt we are vary much against
hurting children like that. Just from a practical sense, why
waist the resource, or make them useless to enjoy later? As for
child porn the child is the Masters property and his to use as he
sees fit. Some families do use it to supplement the families
income, and some make enough to be the only income, but some feel
it is degrading to the Childs family, and they must always be
weary of some one recognizing them later in life, or a potential
suetter feeling the potential girls worth is to degraded because
of the porn they where used in. Regardless, boy must have a good
standing with his pears to be a Master of any standing and
respect, and a girl's value to her family and community can be
damaged as well. These things are considered carefully before
hand. While I do not know of any family that does not have privet
scrap books not unlike only other family and we almost never
where clothing indoors so by default we are naked in most thus it
could be considered porn but is not to us. I have posed for many
sessions at my family's studio and they are fun and for our
family's use only.

We have a healthy respect for life and are as a community an
offshoot of the Orthodox Church thus not inclined to take a life
unless it is necessary to protect or defend our way of life thus
in that respect we are no different then any one ells. Many of
the Men of the community as well as some Masters are in the
military and my family does have a long and distinguished history
of service in the military. But we do not go around killing for
pleasure.

One other thing of note that is a common practice amongst many
families in the community is, no one under 19 (not a mistress or
a Master) and in side there home may wear clothing with out
permission from there Mistress, or Master. Some times we can
where a robe if its cold or we are sick, but if we are in the
house for any length of time we must be naked. For us its not
even a rule though we just don't. It is considered a sign of
falls pride and that can be punishable. We also do not allow body
peersings as they can interfere with bondage practices. So as you
may note, if you are looking at our life stile from an objective
point of view, our rules are more practicably base and many date
back hundreds of years. Some are older then any country in Europe
from whence we came.

Well now on to the story. I am sorry if I got side tracked, but I
do hope it will be worth it to you. I am sure that if I cannot at
the least entertain I shell enlighten and perhaps even foster
some understanding where there was not some before. So here we go
Enjoy.

I am a red head, fair skin and green eyes, now I am 5'4" and
110lbs. My Master is 6'9" 158lbs with black hair and gray eyes.
Mistress has red hair blue/green eyes and is 140lbs and 5'4".
Jonathan is 6'8" and about 180lbs. Roes is 5'6" 122lbs and has
black hair and green eyes. Nicolas is 6' and 145 lbs he has red
hair and gray eyes. Bridget is 5'5" and 125 lbs with red hair and
gray eyes. And little Patrick has red hair though a bit blond in
the sun, and gray eyes he is only 12 now but a little doll, he
has vary feminine features like long thick lashes and such good
skin and facial features, he is more partial to showing affection
toward the other mails in the family and is more playful and gets
along better with the girls. We are sure he is gay, but in our
community we do not have any of the problems with gay or lesbians
that others do. Gay and Lesbians are not ostracized but are just
considered a third sex. Not any better or worst then mails or
Females. In fact some of the most influential elders are gay or
lesbian, as that can bridge the gap between the sexes and think
as both so are sought for their insight. This will have bearing
further in the story, but for now I just wanted to give you an
Idea of who we are, and what we all look like so you can sort of
put a face to the names.

I was 6 when I began my training as a fluffier. I was shown how
to pleasure others using my mouth and hands, as well as how my
body worked and what I could and could not do. How I could gain
pleasure as a pre-pubescent child with out hurting my self and
when it was ok and not ok. I learned about sex and love and pain
and pleasure, and how they can become one in the same. I know
many say a child does not have any concept of their sexuality,
but I say, then why is common knowledge that children begin
exploring them selves as early as 1 year old. I know I was
curious and I cannot say how comforting it was that I was able to
have such help, and guidance in my explorations. I was able to
avoid much of the misguided poking and prodding, and all of the
uncomfortable stigma that hurts children and effects them for
life because I was able to openly talk about it and explore it
with those that I felt moats comfortable with and they did not
have to feel awkward about helping.

Now lets get to some of the other less saver rumors of our
lifestyle. Lets deal with some of these by describing a typical
day in our house. And we will do a typical week day so you can
see how they normally play out, our week ends usually are far
from normal since the kids usually get the weekends to do what
they want to, unless the Papa ses otherwise or something is going
on like the annual "family gatherings" which are a chapter all
unto them selves. See I know how many think our lives must
revolve around sex, and they don't, just around the sexes and our
rules are not set up to promote sex rather to promote the sexes
and the Nature given roles of each. Sure some aspects of our
lifestyle are set to extremes, but this is so that we get the
most out of it. We are a tactile Species and need the stimulation
life on the edge to keep us sharp and in our best mental and
physical shape. Now by Life on the edge I feel I need to say that
while we do things that some see as dangerous we also train from
nearly birth to do them and we are in better shape then most
people. So while I may have my Master tie me up nearly bent in
half hog tied with my legs spread wide and a good 3-4 feet off
the ground, Pleas remember I am in excellent shape and am well
stretched and have a good diet to help promote good strong blood
flow and Papa, (Master as He is known when we are being punished
or trained), is an expert with knots and ropes and has ben doing
it for a long time and he was taught by an expert to who in turn
was also, and so on ext, So not just any one should go out and
start trying to do this stuff, OK!? Some people need to be told
the obvious, and reminded that while it may look fun, and usually
is, it can maim, hurt, or kill if it is not dun right. So as they
say "Don't try this at home, we are what you would call, Experts"
LOL. So now a typical Weekday usually starts at about 4 AM in
most houses. And goes till we are off to bed at usually about 9
to 10 PM for the kids.

Mamma gets up first, some times Papa will be awake and she will
service him as he directs her to. Then She will go and make
coffee, and then will get the girls up, (me, and my sister) and
we will all go and get ready for the day. Some times we will
shower together, more often then not, washing each other from
head to toe to both ensure cleanliness, this sometimes includes a
deush or enema as needed or directed by our Master or Mistress,
and to bond and share time together. Mamma will some times use
this time to check my little Sister for maturity (when a girls
breasts begin to bud the Mistress of the house is in charge of
ensuring our training) She will pinch and or rub her clit to see
if the lips part and or if they produce lubricant. We all will
inspect each other for any lumps, bumps, molls, spots, or other
oddities that may be preludes to an ailment or cause injury
during any sessions in training. Then Patricia will clean up
after us and me and Mamma will go to have a cup of coffee,
sometimes papa will join us. Mamma will go back up and see that
Patty has cleaned well and, what if any thing Papa has decided
she will wear for the day. If nothing is out she will either go
naked or dress, as she needs to.

Now notice I did not indicate at any time that either me or my
sister have gotten dressed, girls are not allowed to be dressed
in the house unless its cold and then we can only have a robe, or
we have company not of the families, then we dress as needed. If
we have school then of cores we dress. Girls that are not mature
are usually allowed to dress as seen fit by the Mistress of the
house so some times my sister has PJs on or just panties, some
times she is naked. Boys may dress if they are going to school or
work, and may remain so for the day, as the Master, or if he is
gone, the Mistress, sees fit. Now after getting dressed, if she
did, Mamma will come assist us in our making of breakfast or just
supervise us depending. Then after it is made, me and Patty will
set the table, and ensure that every one has juice, coffee, or
what ever they like to drink in the morning, and that proper
condiments are set up. Mamma will go and wake the Men and boys of
the house and check on laundry and help Papa with the morning
necessities like the Men and boys clothing and showering him if
he requires it, or wants her to, he loves it when she does
though. Some times Mamma will service the Men or boys before they
dress, sometimes me or my sister are asked to. Nicholas being in
the grip of raging hormones still, will usually want servicing in
the morning before he pees. Then she will return and stand behind
Patty and me as we kneel at the doorway to the dining room.

The Men and boys also will some times shower together, and also
check each other. Patrick has a liking for washing Papa and loves
to suck on him as he washes him and Papa will indulge him most of
the time (In retrospect we all knew Patrick was going to be a
mans man, or as you say Gay A term we do not have and that means
something way different to us and I will cover it latter). Some
times even letting him pleasure him if he has ben good. But
Nicholas is not as open to servicing by guys though he will if he
feels like it and will use Patrick to since he is still a fluffer
(his cum still being clear), though he can get the most
impressive hardons for a kid his age. I suppose I should quickly
explain Patrick and every one else's place in the family, the
pecking order if you will. Patrick is above me in some ways since
he is a boy, but as I am older I am usually in charge of the kids
younger then me when both the Master or Mistress of the house are
not around. Patrick is younger then Patty so for the same reason
would normally be under her, but he can be dominant to Patty
since they are both still immature or as we say Fluffers.
Nicholas is just under Papa being a Man and older then me he is
also dominant to me and while he is a Man by age, being 19, he is
now Dominant to Mamma as well, but being as she is Mistress of
the house he must differ to her while in the house but any other
time he is dominant to her.

So now that they are up and moving they will come down to eat.
Patty and me are now awaiting them, in what is known as at rest
Posture. (kneeling, backs straight, head up but eyes down cast,
knees spread apart no closer then shoulder width, our arms are at
our sides though not touching our torsos, and our hands rest on
our laps palms up. Now if a girl is in trouble or is on her
period she must cross her arms behind her back instead of having
them at her side) We also have our mouths open in this posture
now, as they may want us to service them before they sit to eat.
We normally only have our mouths open for greeting as a
girls/women's way of showing her happiness at their being their,
as a way to show our subservience to them, and simply just to
show our affection and love. The at rest posture is used when we
are not doing chores or at leisure time or involved in some other
thing when it would be inconvenient. There are other postures as
well and I will go in to better detail but not here. Now as they
come in, as I sed, they may want us to service them and we will
do so before we sit to eat, if not then after they sit to eat
Papa may let us sit with them or have Mamma feed us on the floor.
We usually eat at the table though.

Now you may have started to notice the distinct trend of the
women and girls being less then or just equal to Men,. In our
community that is a fact of nature. We are weaker and not as
adept to doing the hard driving work needed to make a good
living. We are adept at loving and caring, and taking care of a
house is not normally a heave-lifting environment so we are adept
at it, it is natural. Women have ben and should always be the
subservient one in the relationship. The man is working his butt
off, often living a shorter life then a women due to it, and his
money is what feeds us cloths us, pays the bills and gives us
what we need. They give us love and attention and can give us
children. How ells should we repay them for it all. Lave the
house a mess, the kids in day care and expect them to help us out
just so we can make money for our selves. Ya that works, kids are
running amuck, the daycare system is stretched to its max, and
home life is no longer the place to feel safe comfortable and
happy its just the place we go between jobs. Pleas tell me how
the way it here is better then how I grew up?

Now there are those people, like my Aunt Stasha, who is a
lesbian, and a total tomboy, in our community they are treated,
as total equals to a Man. They have jobs and live as any other
person and can even marry as they wish. A gay Man is treated as
any other Man unless he dresses as a woman then he is treated as
a Woman and is expected to behave as one. They usually stay in a
household becoming the helper of the Mistress of the house, or
marring and living as normal but without children unless as Iv
herd has happened more now they can adopt a baby.

Back to the day, we have eaten, the girls and the Mistress of the
house will clean up, and Patrick will help clean up some as well.
Then we go up and dress for school. Our cloths are picked out by
Papa and Mamma most of the time. We then go to school. It's like
any school and we are expected to act as any other student. After
the day is over we come home, get naked unless told otherwise. Do
our chores then if we have it, home work. At the time Papa is due
home Patty and me go to the front door with Mamma if she is not
to busy and await him and Nicolas to come home from the boat.
When they do we are at the door in at rest posture with our
mouths open. They are usually dirty from working but always enjoy
being serviced and although it is more salty and smelly we do it
for them before we go and bathe them. After they are cleaned up
Papa will sit in his study and go over things while Mamma waits
in posture by the door. When he is finished he will call her in
and they spend time together, talking, cuddling, and winding down
before Dinner. Mamma over sees me and Patty making dinner. When
it is finished we do the same as at breakfast, as far as the
table, and assuming posture, though we do not have our mouths
open unless we did not make it to greet Papa at the door when he
came home. Then after we eat me Patty, Mamma and Patrick all
clean up. After that if any of us have chores to finish we do, or
homework to finish then we do that. If that is all dun we can
watch TV or as I do most of the time, play or chat on the PC or
phone, as we want to, or we may ask for pleasure time, this may
be in the form of massage or cuddling, or foundling or even sex.

Some times of one or more of us has ben bad, and punishments are
due, all of us may have to go at this time to the Basement
training/Dungeon area to see the punishment. This is also used as
a training session when we learn the arts of rope work, or what
some call bondage, and the techniques of pane and pleasure, or
what some call torture, though it is used to enhance the pleasure
of other stimuli not to do damage or extract information.
Together they are called BDSM, but to compare BDSM to what we do
is the equivalent of comparing folding a paper airplane to
origami. Our techniques are very old and honed to a level of
expertise that I have yet to see practiced any wear out side the
Families privet sanctums. Not to say that there are not some
skilled people around the world that are not of the Lib,
lifestyle, but they just do not have the depth of training we
gain from living it day to day. It is not just a fad, or a Secret
thing we play at in dark back rooms. We live with it day in and
day out and we enjoy it as a release and as a way of expression,
some even see it as Art.

I do hope I have given you a good insight to our ways, customs
and beliefs. Take it for what you will, enjoy it or hate it.
Believe it or think of it as a work of fiction. But what ever you
may see or think is irrelevant in the grand scheme of things.
Only how you use the knowledge you may have gained matters. For
good, or ill, and in this I am not unlike an arms dealer. I have
given you a most powerful weapon. The weapon itself is no more
bad or good then a hammer, it is how we the Person, the child of
Nature, uses it that makes it work or sit dormant, we not the
object are good or evil, and I suppose that even knowledge used
for bad, is better then knowledge not used at all, and lost. And
it is for that reason I would Wright this. Not to appose the
statuesque, or the Church, or even to hope for some credit that,
as we believe a girl must not have any way. But to just get the
knowledge of a nether way to live out there rather then let it
possibly just die off as man has want to do.

Now let us say this is all, as you say HOG WASH, a story thought
up by some one just needing a release, or disturbed, do you feel
better thinking that. Then go away with that thought, and be free
and happy. O you aren't though, free and happy. You must work and
live day to day keeping up appearances as the Establishment
demands. O I see how happy you are. As I look out on the world
from here. But yet so many would try to destroy this rather then
ever admit how it really affects them. Arouses in them some
primal instincts that tell them "maybe". Be that as it may though
most of you will dismiss this and go on being who you are
"Suppose to be". Some may as I sed try to destroy this any way
they can. But some, and this I take great pleasure in, Will
think, may even act, perhaps some thing small like tell there
wife "No you don't need the job, you need to be home more for the
kids its my responsibility to make more if we need it". Or a wife
may just be in posture awaiting her husband some night with her
mouth open and her body bard for him as an attempt to spice
things up a bit. But however it happens, some will act on it, and
that gives me worm feelings all over.

I hope this is a good enough groundwork for the stories to come.
I intend to do a few all "true" stories about how I grew up. I
will try to keep it all as close to the "truth" as I can but I
will likely change names, and pleases in order to keep some
anonymity, So pleas don't take the names or pleases in the story
as all true, rather, lets say it is just so much more fiction.
That way we all can sleep easy in the knowledge that the bad
people are all locked up or gone and we are all ok.

******

Bye Shyla

As far back as I can remember, Hummm… My first memories perhaps,
or would they be relevant considering how sketchy they are, our
first memories? We remember, as if from a dream, or was it? As we
grow up and take on more responsibilities, we look on them as if
they are but fading recollections of a warm and fuzzy dream, of a
Utopia lost to the waking world. Where they real, or merely the
echoes of what we dreamt. My dilemma, my quandary as to when to
start this story. When was the beginning of it?

I will start as so many have done so before me. With my childhood
laid bare for the reader but with little of the sugar or spice we
tend to embellish such memories with as we grow up. I remember I
was five, really when my life truly comes in to focused for me.
All before that is Vega and foggy, fleeting and not really firm
enough to be significant.

One of my first solid relevant memories, I remember playing out
side with a cousin, climbing a woodpile near a fence. It was cold
out, the snow falling, we where bundled up like two stuffed
dolls, and as kids have want to do giggling and frolicking near
danger because it is more fun. I remember she fell off and how I
felt so sad and responsible, and scared because I knew Poppa had
said we should never play there as the wood could shift, and it
did, right out from under Melanie as we where giggling about the
climb up. One moment we are laughing giggling horsing around and
then she was just gone. I looked down at her as she got up, and
we exchanged terrified looks. Then she looked at her arm bent way
wrong. The pain hit and she began balling so hard. The next thing
I know we are running to our mothers crying, shocked by the
sudden turn of events, and dreading the consequences I know would
follow. I remember Mamma and Aunty Bee, one of Papa's sisters
looking so worried as they got ready to go to the hospital.
Giving Johnny and Rosa instructions for us kids. They sent one of
the older ones to the docks to fetch Papa and Uncle Robert (my
Aunt's husband/Master), to tell them what had happened. Mamma
looked at me sadly yet with a touch of anger. I suppose
disappointment is to strong a word, and told me to go up to my
room and await her return. She told me to not worry about my
cousin but for my self, as my own pain should be more important.

I ran up the stairs and I remember seeing the look my older
sister Brigit gave me as I passed her coming down. She had heard
Mamma and I clearly, recall the look was what I suppose one got
before being sent to the gallows. Pity and fear rolled up in a
great-fullness that it was not her. I remember this day all the
more as when Mamma was leaving to go to the Hospital she'd seen
me as I hesitated at the top of the stairs and she yelled up," Go
now young lady". That was the first affirmation I'd gotten from
any grown up that I was "Growing up" and it signified that my
punishment for not listening to the warnings about the wood pile
would be fitting for an older child. Oh how I suffered sitting up
there alone, listing for the telltale heavy boots of Papa, or the
heavy padding of mamma's bare feet as they came to get me. I
remember at the time it lasted an eternity. The waiting as I
recall it now truly did out do the punishment that came after,
for Papa simply took me to the living room, with all of the kids
present, explained my crime and reminded us of the outcome of not
listening. Then as mama held me he swatted my bare butt with the
soft leather lash till it burned. My Brothers and sisters had to
sit and watch, they are more use to this then others of
non-Libertine siblings but it still bothers us to witness
punishment of each other. It was the hardest punishment I'd ever
had to that point. It was made all the worse as I could see the
disappointment on Mamma's and Papa's face, that I had not
listened, and had made it necessary for them to punish me.

Now I make mention of this because it was during this time of my
life I began to see how we where different from many others.
Notice that Papa did not have to remove my pants or hike up my
skirt or even remove my panties before he flogged me? That is
because Libertine children from the time they are out of diapers
till they are about five years old are allowed to be naked, in
Panties, or underwear. After that, till your are on your own you
are must be naked at all times unless circumstances dictate other
wise. I wanted to be as grown up as I could, and preferred to be
naked as often as I could since every one else was. Libertines
believe clothing is for keeping you warm, or to protect you from
injury, not as common covering to be worn to hide the body. Thus
we are naked at all times unless its school, or we are having
non-libertine company, or if Mamma and/or Papa tell us other
wise. Even Mama and Papa do not like to where clothing unless
they need to. So Papa will pick out Mama's clothing for her in
the mornings. Only if Papa is gone to sea or does not leave
clothing out but she must run to town to do things will she ever
pick her own clothing. She will even then make sure what she is
wearing will please Papa. Of course during the winter if it cold
in the house we are allowed to wear robes to keep from getting
sick. Any way, through out all of my stories remember that I may
omit things like that, things that to me are common place but to
you will seem different.

When I was six though was when I was first given some more grown
up responsibility. It was when I was first introduced to the
world of the 'fickle gratifications of the flesh'. I had of
course seen and even felt the different parts of boys and girls
allot by this time, mostly myself, but, as it's not uncommon for
a child to see a siblings naked body and want to see and touch
them. Well in our society we encourage this as we feel it's
better that, then make every one paranoid of what is more natural
then almost any thing taught in school. Even as infants we are
not discouraged in our explorations of our selves, and others,
unless we get to ruff. In most places its almost funny to see a
baby grabbing Daddy's nose and pulling, hearing him say "Ow ow
ow, no honey let go". Here it's a little different, and not as
funny, the voice is usually more strained, desperate and a few
octaves higher. Oops, I digressed again. Any way as I was saying.

I remember seeing Nicholas's dick one morning as he was just
waking up and going to the bathroom; he had a morning hard on.
I'd never seen that before on him, but this morning I just wanted
to see more, so I walked up to him before he got to the bathroom
and stopped him. I bent over and was looking at it, asking him if
it hurt and how it felt. I had taken it in my hand and was
fingering the tip when Mamma came up the stairs. I let it go
seeing her watching and not wanting to get in trouble, but she
told me it was Ok to look, and to touch it to as long as I asked
permission from her or Papa first from then on. I apologized and
asked but was looking at him, She turned my head back to her with
a finger under the chin saying, "no silly girl, as me or Papa not
him he is ours and we will decide who touches him ok?" I nodded
and asked her. "Go ahead sweetie kneel down in front of him and
hold it". Then she told me to ask him what felt good, and how I
should handle it, so I did. He told me he liked it rubbed up and
down so I was doing so as Mamma explained to us that it was
natural for us to be curious about each other's bodies, and want
to explore each other and ourselves. He of course liked the
attention.

That morning Mamma had me bath him. It was my first time bathing
a guy, and Mamma sat and told me what to do, how to wash the
balls and dick in such a way so as to give pleasure, and get them
completely clean. She told me how some day I would be able to do
it faster using my mouth to suck and lick the shaft and balls
clean. I was told not to allow him to cum though. I was told what
to watch for, as far as being able to tell if my efforts to
please where going to be too successful, and why I was not
allowed to let them cum with out permission.

In our families cum is never suppose to leave the man or boys
body unless it's in to another body, usually a girls. So if
Nicolas wanted to cum he would have to ask for permission first.
She showed me how to suck and lick to get the best effect (this
whole time Nicolas was nearly beside himself with pleasure,
though Mama did not acknowledge it, treating him as no more then
a teaching insterment) but Mamma said I was not ready to suck yet
and neither was Nicolas. I remember pouting saying I thought I
was ready. She sternly told me that Papa was the one who would
decide when I was ready. That it was his choice not mine who got
to receive pleasure from me first, since I was his child.

She then noticed the seamen leaking out of Nicolas's hard dick
and down my hand as I was stroking it to get the soap off. I
remember asking what it was. Mamma came and sat on the edge of
the shower and pulled him to her and stroked him. He responded by
making a moaning sound, his breathing changed pitch and his face
got all flush like he had bin running. She explained about
pre-cum and what it was for as she continued to stroke him. He
said he thought he was going to pee, but that it felt really
weird and good, and he was suddenly having trouble standing.
Mamma stopped, licked the pre-cum from her hands and smiled; she
seemed to notice something in the taste and nodded to herself.
She told him the feeling was the build up for his first cum. She
hugged him and kissed him but not like any other time, now she
held the kiss and soon there tongues where touching. I watched
amazed and confused. She broke the kiss leaving Nicky sort of
stunned and bewildered.

She looked at us both then smiled saying Nicolas was becoming a
man now and thus was due more consideration and attention. She
kissed my head and said that I should lick my hand clean, as a
good girl never wastes cum, and go get ready for the day. I
licked the salty clear stuff from my fingers and as Mamma told me
to, I thanked him for it, kissed Mamma and left. She called Papa
in to the bathroom, and after he entered he shut the door. I now
know that she had informed Papa I had almost brought him off, and
even swallowed some of his pre-cum, and that he was ready for his
first orgasm. Papa had Mamma place a ring on him for the first
time that morning (in most places its called a cock ring) to keep
him from Cumming. Then Mama licked him clean and he went to get
ready for school, while she bathed Papa.

Poor Nicholas would suffer for nearly a week before Mamma
announced he was ready to be thought of as a Man. During this
time the ring was only removed to allow for hygiene and to keep
blood flow up, but if he was not being bathed, and it was off, he
had a chastity belt on. Then he was finely given permission by
Papa to choose one of the family members whom he wanted to be his
first sex partner. He chose Mamma, most boys do choose their
mother's though, but I know some choose sisters, some choose
brothers or even fathers. That same night was the end of my child
hood to; Papa told the family I was no longer a child, but not
yet a young women, I was now a fluffer. I would now be allowed to
give pleasure by using my mouth and would soon begin training my
ass to accept cock up it so I could use it to pleasure men as
well. Every one congratulated us both. Then Nicolas took Mamma up
to his bed.

Papa had me please him under the watchful eyes of my sisters who
coached me through my first, what you call a blowjob, telling me
how to keep from choking or gagging, and how we'll swallow all
the cum as it shoots out to keep from loosing any of it. I
remember I was so nervous; I really wanted to please Papa. I
nearly passed out from not breathing through my nose as I was
sucking on him. I remember how the first taste was so
exhilarating. The salty taste, the smell of his dick as I held it
to my face, feeling the warmth of it on my lips, and as I licked
the tip to get the little drop of pre-cum that had seeped out
under the shudder of excitement that went through me. Looking up
at him as my sister explained how Papa liked it done, and seeing
how excited I'd made him. Those first few moments where so
special to me. I was about to give the Man I loved most in the
world the best pleasure I could and it was exciting.

As instructed I licked down along the length to below his balls,
then I tried to suck one in to my mouth but it was to big. Papa
said it was ok that I'd be able to fit one, perhaps some day even
both in to my mouth. Seeing the look of wonder as I studied them
he told me what they where and how they worked. As I listened, I
realized how important they where, and as I played with them,
stroking and fondling, how sensitive they could be, so I licking
them clean, as best as I could. I went to work on them with a
passion, since I was not able to do it the way my Papa liked it,
I was determined to lick them better then any one else.

I remember how when I went to suck his dick in to my mouth for
the first time I could barley fit the head in, yet how he would
push just a bit some times to make me try harder to take it down
my throat, (All men want us all to deep throat them but some
times we just can't but we must still try). I would try so hard
Papa would have to remind me not to push down so, as to not hit
it with my teeth, or hurt my throat. I worked in about half the
length at one point, With Rosa coaching me and explaining how to
keep my throat open and how to hold my head to allow it to go
down the furthest.

Finely after about an hour of stroking and sucking and licking
his dick he said I was close, and should swallow it. I was really
not to sure how I was going to manage that, (I'd seen my sisters
do it, pushing a stiff cock down there throats till the balls hit
there chin's, and there noses hit the tummy and all the while
swallowing as if trying to get it in to there stomachs), but I
know I could not possibly fit Papa in my mouth like that, but
with less then a seconds hesitation I tried Driving the shaft
down my throat swallowing as it went. As papa grabbed two
handfuls of hair and nearly drove the head of his cock down to my
stomach He shot several large loads of cum. The first I swallowed
with no trouble, the second started to back up, then the last two
I just could not manage, it came dribbling out and I choked. His
cum went up and out my nose and mouth, tears flowed down my
cheeks as I swallowed as hard as I could to even get air, but
still he pumped hard down my throat. I flailed as I lost my fight
for air; his cum was too thick and was blocking my nose nearly
suffocating me. My sisters grabbed my flailing arms soothing me
to relax and just swallow a bit more. Then he was finished, four
huge spurts of his cum now in my tummy or running down my face
and neck. He kissed my forehead as he pulled out of my mouth,
softly praising and soothing me. Cradling my head in his arms as
I settled down and finished swallowing his cum.

Papa had my sisters come clean us off. Rosa and Brigit began
licking it off of my face and neck and chin. Then Brigit took me
in to a deep passionate kiss, her tongue licking what remained of
Pappas cum out of my mouth and playfully flittering her tongue
against mine. As Rosa, now finished with my neck and chest busily
began to clean Papa's dick, licking it and sucking it, being
gentle to not over excite the tender head. I felt bad that I'd
not been able to keep all of Papa's cum in me, as I know I should
have. But I bowed my head licking a bit of his cum from my lips
then went prone placing his feet to my forehead, "Thank you
Master for letting me pleasure you" I said, just as Mamma had
told me. He then helped me up on to his lap. His cock was now
soft but I sat with it between my thighs looking at the head of
it. He lifted my chin gently our lips meeting he kissed me so
tenderly and lovingly. I was startled by how my heart fluttered,
and my tummy went weird. I Felt so happy and so proud to have
pleasured him. I remember how he was so proud of me, and how he
praised me and cuddled me all night till I had to go to bed. He
said I did so good that Id mad him cum harder then he had in
weeks.

I need to clarify some thing here. Libertine women are taught
from a vary young age that pride in our selves is vanity, and it
is falls pride and punishable. Our greatest pride comes from
serving our owners well, and properly. Or pride must only derive
from their pride in us. It is ok to ensure your appearance is
kept up, and that you look fit and clean, but this is not for our
gratification. We do this to show our respect for our owners,
since we are there property we should care for our selves as we
would any thing ells they owned. They will tell us if or when
makeup is needed, and how they want it applied, and from this we
learn what is acceptable. They tell us how and when to dress
pending on the situations, and this teaches how they like us to
look for them and for others, thus what is acceptable to our
community. You do not see good libertine girls running around
looking like we are from some weird play or movie, or looking
like we tried to dress and do our makeup in a dark room while
being jostled about like on a ship in a storm. So for me to feel
pride at having pleasured him was ok, His pride at my efforts,
and his pleasure gave me that pride, and that is the best and
only pride I care for or about. Lets be honest, you me any one
get more pleasure from the pleasure we give others and we get
more pride from the praise of a nether then we do from our own
gratification.

I so enjoyed pleasuring him that nigh I felt drunk with pleasure
and I remember I dreamt about it and awoke twice wanting to go to
him for more. It is the best thing to feel them stiffen up, grunt
or quiver grabbing the back of your head, as they shoot there cum
down in to your throat. Swallowing as you look up at them, seeing
the gratitude and love in their eyes, and the pleasure as it
contorts their faces. It is truly empowering to see, to be able
to give them that pleasure, and to take there cum in to us is, to
Libertine way of thinking, this is our fulfillment of nature's
intentions for us as slaves. We are complete in that act, weather
its in our mouth and we drink it, in our asses, or the best, in
our cunts and perhaps, to be given the best gift of all, our
ultimate goal and the sole reason for women to have been placed
on this planet, to be given a life to nurture inside us.

I remember how proud I was to have made my Papa so happy, and to
have been aloud to drink from him like a big girl, like Mamma,
like my sisters. I woke the next morning knowing that for the
first time I would be in the line with my sisters as the boys
came down to eat breakfast, and was so excited. I remember how I
felt so proud when Mamma reminded me that we would be cleaning
out my closets and dressers so Papa could choose my new clothing
that day and told me to remain naked as a good girl should. That
as a fluffier Papa would now decide how he wanted me to dress, as
he did Mamma and the other girls. I was on cloud nine all morning
and looking back on it now, I know if my little cunt had bin
physically able to, I'd have been positively dripping wet with
excitement.

I showered with my sisters and helped wash the boys then they
dressed, and we went to set up for breakfast. After we had set
the table it was time to assume proper posture at the door to the
dining room. I knelt down as I'd seen my sisters do so many times
before, and possession my knees to shoulder width and made sure
my back was strait and my head was up, Mamma had to remind me
though not to look a guy in the eyes any more as it was
considered vary rude for a good girl to ever meet a man's gaze,
unless told to or, unless I was a Mistress. So I knelt there next
to my sisters with Mamma behind us, as we waited. She then had to
remind me to open my mouth, I was so nervous I'd forgotten that.
I was beaming with happiness, (not an easy feat with ones mouth
open), as Papa and the boys came down, and commented on how
lovely I looked.

Papa let Nicolas go in first since we where so close in age we
had always been very close and he knew my mouth still was tender
from the workout I'd gotten the night before, so a smaller cock
he figured would be better. Nicolas had the choice of any of his
sisters as he came in but stopped in front of me. His dick
springing up and bouncing in front of me as he anticipated the
enjoyment he was about to get.

I took him in to my mouth and saver the taste, and smell, as I
sucked on him, yet another dream had come true. I'd always wanted
to suck on him as I had seen my sisters and Mamma do to Papa,
Jonathan and Alexander. So as I sucked him in I looked up to see
if he was as happy. He was also beaming with happiness that we
had grown up finally, and even gently stroked my cheek as I
bobbed my head up and down the length of his cock as the other
girls and Mamma where doing.

He was smaller then Papa was, being a young man still, so he fit
perfectly in to my mouth, even down my throat, and I was even
able to suck his balls in to my mouth and move them about with my
tongue. I began to take the head of his dick in to the back of my
throat, to the point I was touching my nose to his tummy, I was
soon rewarded by his huffing with excitement as he asked for
permission to cum. Papa said ok. So he shoved his dick all the
way back of my throat and shot his load down as I swallowed.

I remember he came way less then Papa did and how I was so happy
I was able to swallow it all down. I licked him clean, and Mamma
checked to be sure I was done and kissed us both. Then She kissed
me again but deeply this time, her tongue going in to my mouth as
I'd seen her do to my sisters, and brothers and even Papa. As she
did this I tasted the thick salty cum she wanted to share, it was
one of my other brothers cum she had just ben given. I licked it
greedily from her mouth enjoying the taste, but I found it a bit
sweeter then Papa's, yet not as thick as Nicolas's. I thought it
would all taste the same, so I asked Mamma about it. She
explained to me as we ate, that every man's cum tasted a bit
different. I said I wanted to taste all the boys cum to see what
they all tasted like. They all laughed and Papa said he was sure
they would not object, but that I needed to take it easy so as
not to get sick.

The rest of the morning I helped clean up the kitchen, then went
to see the boys off as they went to work or school, Each one
giving me and Mamma deep and loving kisses and hugs as they left.
Then when Brigit came down, she hugged me and said good-bye and
we giggled at as she licked my nose as she does some times.

Then I remember that Rose came down, She hugged and kissed Mamma,
then she lend over and Kissed me deeply and longer then I'd ever
been before. She explained as she hugged me close that I was
becoming a real pretty girl and how she was happy I was her
sister. As our tongues touched in a second kiss she stroked my
butt gently then giggled as she left the house for school. I
became so aroused by it. She had me so stunned I couldn't move.

I stood staring after her for several seconds after she had gone.
Then Mamma came and asked if I was ok. She seen I was out of
breath and seemed flustered. So as she checked my forehead for
fever I told her what had happened and how it had made me feel
all funny inside. She smiled and told me Rosa was a passionate
girl and she enjoyed her sensuality a lot and loved to inspire it
in others.

She told me that considering how close we where she was sure that
as I grew up she would have to keep her eye on us to be sure we
didn't do any thing without Papa's permission. She was joking
though and patted my head lovingly as she led me to our chores.
But I was confused and wondered what two girls could possibly do
together that Papa would need to approve? I knew what boys and
girls did and had even seen it a few times, and that was great,
but I did not see how two girls could possibly accomplish that as
neither had dicks, unless they used the rubber ones I'd seen used
in the basement during training sessions. I pondered it for most
of the day as I helped Mamma with the stuff around the house.

As noon gave way to late afternoon and we had gone to sit in the
living room after lunch, I asked Mamma to clarify for me how two
girls could possibly pleasure each other since neither one had a
dick. I was sitting on the floor in front of her and she had ben
brushing my hair, now she stopped and set the brush down. Then
had me turn around to face her.

Papa had not told Mamma she had to dress that day, and since we
where not going out, neither where we expecting any company over
she was dressed in her house coat only, she opened here legs up
as I turned and had me open her pussy lips so I could look in to
the folds. I did this noticing the smell and the softness of her
cunt and the fact that she had hair down there, and feeling like
I wanted to kiss it. She explained what the parts where and why
mine looked different and was not able to open as hers was doing.
I let go of the lips and was intrigued by how the inner lips
opened up. She said it was due to my touching them and that was
how a women's cunt showed it was getting excited. Like a guys
dick gets hard a women's cunt has a smaller version of it (she
showed me how to expose her clit and showed it to me, a slight
shiver going through her as I did so). You see ours is smaller,
and also when excited our pussy lips open up to show the man the
prize hidden within. She had me touch, and stroke it, she was
getting wet, I got some of her juice on my finger and
instinctively stuck it in my mouth. She watched me, a look I did
not understand came to her face, I know now that I had turned her
on as I sucked her juice off my finger. She told me to use my
tongue on her clit, and what to do with the lips to stimulate
them and keep them out of my way as I was fingering her hole.

I began working first two then three fingers in to her and was
amazed at how wet she got, and how much I enjoyed the taste of
her. I lapped at her cunt with my little tong with a greedy
intent. She was squirming about and moaning now as I ate her. I
could see the pleasure building and was sure she would soon burst
like Papa and was afraid I would miss some of the juice so I
clamped down on her clit and sucked as hard as I could. The
effect was that she grabbed my head yelling my name, and several
other things all tangled together so that I did not understand
her, and while holding my head pushed her hips up off the cushion
and drove me mouth on to her clit as she orgasmed hard. Smearing
her juices around my nose and mouth. After the final shuddering
and quivers subsided she held me on her lap kissing me deeply and
licking my mouth clean. We kissed and fondled one another as
women are inclined to do after sex. She began to play with my
nipples, this was a new experience to me, and the sensations it
gave me where so enjoyable. I was again in heaven, raped in the
loving embrace of the women that meant the most to me, and
sharing such tender loving affections.

I spent the afternoon bringing Mamma off several times by licking
her and fingering her cunt, even at one point being shown how to
fisting her to a vary powerful orgasm. I was amazed by how much
she enjoyed it, and wanted to feel it to. I nearly cried when she
told me I was still not able and she showed me how my pussy could
not open and make juice to allow things in. She told me she would
tell me when I was ready, and when the time came I'd have a big
party, and every one we knew would be invited over to celebrate
my becoming a bitch like Rosa and Brigit. I was so mad, but mamma
said that when I got a bit older Papa would teach me to use my
butt as a pussy, and that some times a girl could feel vary good
and some, though very few would even cum from being fucked in
this way. So perhaps I'd be one of the lucky ones.

I was a bit confused as to why he would stick it in my butt. She
told me that men used our asses for pleasure some times to make
sure we did not get pregnant or when we where on our period. Now
days with the advanced birth control this is not as big an issue,
they can stop a girl from having periods, and children (yet she
will be back to normal with in a month of being taken off it). Id
seen Papa and Jonathan using Mama, Rosa and even Brigit like this
some times but never really thought about it. I asked if it hurt
and how it would feel. She told me I would be fitted with a
special plug soon that would let me still go to the bathroom but
would be slowly expand inside my opening to stretch me out so a
dick could enter with no more pain then a finger going in. It
would still hurt a little when they went in to deep and hit
things up inside me, but I would stretch inside eventually and
they would try to be careful to not do it. I was enthralled
thinking about feeling hot cum being shot up inside me. We
cuddled on the couch, I continued to finger her and lick the
juice off till it was time for Rosa to come home, Birgit was
going to be late as she was going to piano lessens next door
after school.

When Rosa walked in she started to say hi but stopped at the
living room door and sniffed, She had disrobed and had her cloths
and books where in her arms as she was about to go up to our room
to put them away and get ready to do home work or chores. I was
just coming from the kitchen, as she smelled the air, smelling at
me she called out to Mother to ask if Papa had come home early
that she smelled sex. Mamma giggled "No He has the boys at the
boat painting today." then she told her how we'd spent the
afternoon, and said that since most of the chores had bin
finished already, that we had time for me to demonstrate for them
all I had learned that day. Rosa looked at me nodding with
approval, and held my hands telling me how happy she was and how
I was growing so fast. She did not know that I was instructed by
Mama earlier what I was to do and how. She wanted me to give Rosa
pleasure when she got home but I was not to make her cum. I did
not question this as it was common but knew something was up due
to a phone call that had come earlier as I was making the beds. I
knew Mama was a bit disappointed at something.

I could tell Rosa was happy we would be spending time with Mama
pleasuring each other (For us this is quality time and beets the
heck out of cards or watching TV.) She knelt down and kissed me
tenderly and asked if I'd liked the taste of pussy. I nodded and
blushing told her I wanted to give her an orgasm to so I could
taste her to. She kissed me and let me lead her to the couch
where I had here sit. I knelt down before her, taking her folded
school cloths and books from her and set them aside. I then had
her lye back and spread her legs. I slowly ran my hands along her
thighs and kissed and licked my way up. This was obviously a
shock to her, that I knew to go slow and pleasure by kissing and
caressing, pleasant but surprising from the look on her face. Her
eyes where wide with a mix of pleasure and surprise at first but
soon she was cooing softly, laying back eyes silted in the
pleasure of the moment, then her face was going flush with the
first waves of lust. I made it to her crotch and gently rubbed
her clit, smiling up at her as she stroked my hear. Her eyes
showed the love and passion I enjoyed seeing, and I basked in it.

I began to gently tongue her outer lips first as Mama had shown
me, this had the desired effect and soon her lips opened to me. I
stopped briefly to look at her young opened cunt. It was so pink
and her lips where not big like mammas and I liked the look of
it, I told her I hoped mine would look as nice, she giggled
thanking me stroking my cheek. I could see how it opened up to
reveal the waiting hole, now easily gotten to by a dick or
tongue. A little juice began pooling at the opening that I licked
up. Then I begin to pleasure her again, running my tongue up and
down the inside of her lips; I could smell her sent and was
nearly drink with the odd feelings. I told her how I felt and she
sed it was normal that her pussy was emitting heavy doses of
stuff that made people feel giddy and light headed to enhance
sex, she called them pheromones, all I knew was I was liking it a
lot.

About this time Brigit came in carrying her clothing and books,
and seeing us she started to ask what we where up to and whether
Mamma had given us permission, and if so would she be joining in?
We just smiled and shrugged. Mamma called to her to come and talk
to her before we could answer though. I could tell Brigit was
getting excited wondering if we where all going to be doing some
training, with me, for the first time, and she ran off to the
kitchen to see what Mamma had planned.

I began to rub Rosa gently in her slit then ran my tongue up and
down her clit. Then as her bud grew I began to suck on it, and
alternately lick up and down dipping my tongue in to her hole.
Soon she was grinding my face in to her cunt, her hips swaying
back and forth and moaning and telling me how good I was doing.

Before to long she arched her back I could tell she was about to
cum but she pushing me away reluctantly. "O my you are so good
honey, but stop for a second, Mamma, Um, Mistress may I cum
please or would you have me wait for you and Brigit"? Mama called
out to wait a second as she kissed Brigit patting her on her but
sending her up to our room. She told her to do her homework first
and she would be called out when it was time for chores. Brigit
smiled at the pat on her butt and giggled blowing Rosa and me a
kiss as she went up stairs.

Mamma came in and leaned Rosa up and shifted here so when she sat
down on the couch, she had Rosas head on her lap. Mama was
carrying a weird rubber plug thing and a chastity belt and Rosa
suddenly got a worried look on here face, though still terribly
excited. She tried to sit up and look at mama but Mamma pushed
her down gently shaking here head. "Hold on darling stay down I
will just sit with your lovely head on my lap while we talk".
Mama stroked her hair and instructed me to play with her some
more. Rosa turned to kiss her tummy and asked what she had done
to deserve chastity.

Mamma just looked down at her while gently running her hand,
though Rose's hair saying, "She's a good little fluffier isn't
she?" Such a talented little tongue she has, and I was so happy
till just a bit ago". As she was saying this she Had me stop
playing with her cunt and concentrate on her butt, then she began
to wet the plug in my sister's cunt with one hand, and softly
stroked my cheek with the other, telling me to lick around the
hole as she pushed the plug in. Rosa moaned as it went in and as
it stretched her hole I could see Rosa strain and her fingers
needed the couch cushions, and she gritted her teeth and moaned
against the pain and pleasure of it's entrance. She gasped as the
widest part finely settled in all the way, and her cunt closed
around the thinner base of the thing her mussels clamped down
pulling it in tight before my eyes. Mamma wiggled it around a bit
as they kissed, then as I licked Rosas puffy cunt outer lips
Mamma rubbed her hard clit further driving my sister toward
release.

For my part I was fingering her ass hole with first two then
three fingers, soaked in Roses own juices that now flowed in a
trickle and covered my face. I licked around her ass and the area
between the two holes. I would give little nips to this area some
times as I could see it made her react well. And as I worked my
fingers in and out of her ass I noticed a bit of froth
developing, I licked this up and savored the moan it got from
Mama who was obviously enjoying the show. I grind at her happy
she was pleased by my efforts. Soon I had all three fingers
pumping in and out hard. Rosa was moaning and squirming with each
thrust. I was liking the effect and knew that Mama was pleased by
how her pussy was also opening up. But I dared not touch it with
out permission though I wanted to.

I watched them as I continued to lick her pussy and ass, Looking
up the length of my sister's naked body. I studied the curves of
her hips, tummy and breasts and wishing my body looked as good.
Mamma told me to clean her up real well. While I did Mamma
stroked Rosa's breasts and twisted and pinched here nipples,
giving both pleasure and pain to both of them. Then after the
nipples where really hard she sucked on them each for a bit. By
now Poor Rosa was besides her self with ecstasy and begging with
her eyes for permission to cum. Finely Rosa was quivering on the
edge of an orgasm so in a whispered with a harsh and cracking
voice pleading, "Please Mistress Please may I cum?"

Mamma looked at me as I sat up. "Are you finished licking all her
juice up then my pet"? I nodded pulling a hair from my mouth and
savoring the taste of my sister's juices. "Ok you may go up
stairs now and run a bath, then you will wait for your sister to
join you so you can wash her, then she will wash you, you are
covered in sex. Now off you go". As I left Mamma pinched my butt
and the pain was at once shocking I jumped and yelped, yet mixed
with how I felt already it also felt good. As I walked to the
stairs I herd her talking to Rosa, she said she was not giving
her permission to cum, that she would have to beg her Master for
permission, and he may not allow it either. She explained that
her school had called just before she arrived home, and informed
Mamma that Rosa's grades at school had bin getting worse. That
was all I heard before I went up the stairs but I knew by the
tone of Mamas voice and the fear in Rosas eyes this was serious.

When Rosa came up she looked absolutely pathetic. Her lower parts
covered now by the chastity belt and inexcusable, with the plug
snug in her wet and very unhappily aroused cunt. I could tell
even walking was making her uncomfortable. She was crying from
the frustration of it and from her being punished, and I felt
sorry for her, yet envious to of her maturity. I wished dearly to
feel my pussy reacting and opening, getting wet and being teased
or fucked. I swear even to this day I felt hallow in side,
incomplete down there, as if my pussy knew something was missing.
Although I was too young to really understand what I was feeling
or how to begin to articulate it. On some level my body knew what
it needed to feel complete. (A dick) This would get me in to some
real trouble when I was older but that is another story for
later.

She and I climbed in to the bath water and I settled in behind
her. At first I was not sure what to say as she cried. I simply
washed her back and began to rub her down As Mama had begun
teaching me to do. Finley I sed "I'm sorry bitch, I didn't know
Mamma was going to do this to you." She thanked me silently by
patting my hand and nodding. When she finally was able to control
her sobbing and relax a little she took a deep breath and was
finally able to speak.

"I know fluffier its ok, you where doing as you where told, and
you used my title well, and at the right time to. Thank you". It
is sweet of you to remember to address me as Bitch. Some day you
will finely be a bitch to, and every time some one uses that
title you will be so glad, remembering all this time you are
suffering now, wanting it". She kissed my hand as I washed her
neck. "But you did say some thing wrong just now, and I don't
want you to be punished for doing it again later so remember
this, when 'Mamma' or 'Papa' punishes us, or they are teaching
us, they are not addressed as 'Mamma' or 'Papa' then, they are
our 'Mistress' and 'Master', Ok"? "Also, Never apologize for
doing anything you are told to by Master or Mistress. You are
honoring them by obeying without question, and me by doing so
without pity. I do not deserve it, nor do I want it at that time,
as it makes my shame all the worse. I did wrong and having you
witness my punishment is bad enough without you pitying me too.
But", She held a finger over my lips stopping me from apologizing
again, "I understand you don't intend to be mean, and are you
truly sad for me. This is my frustration, anger, and hurt
feelings talking and I am merely trying to instruct you not
chastise you sweaty".

You are just learning most of this sister, just beginning to
understand more of what you see and here that's been going on
around you. I'm sure you are starting to feel the first urges
from your body to, longing to be more involved and grown up. I
see how you admire my body and how you look at your self. Don't
rush it sis, you are at a good age now. Now you are able to
pleasure others, yet not totally responsible for your own actions
yet. You are learning and it's expected you will make mistakes,
so your punishments are not nearly as harsh as they could be.
Master and Mistress do not expect you to be as attentive and
mindful of rules or responsibilities as they expect from us.
Mistress may seem to be treating me harshly but I know that I am
not being treated any less harshly then any other proper bitch
would be in this same situation and I do not deserve to be. As
Mamma was treated when she was a bitch my age so I should be
treated. I must trust Mistress to know what she is doing and not
allow my pride or fear to make me forget my place in this family.
What is that look for sweaty are you confused?" I nodded, and
asked her how she knew when to refer to Papa and Mama as 'Master'
or 'Mistress'?

She explained that in the normal every day running of the family
or doing family chores or daily stuff they are Mamma and Papa as
normal, but when they are punishing us our teaching us the
lessons of our Libertine heritage, they are then referred to as
Master and Mistress They own us, we are there's, as if property,
for without them we would not even exist. The title Master is
used for any Man who makes a child, and Mistress for any women
who gives life to it. She told me that from now on, any man I
talked to that was not a relative is referred to as Sir; this is
to show my respect for them as a man. So, for instance the man
that does the plumbing and other odd jobs when Papa is away at
sea, is not just Fred any more to you now, Now you will call him
ONLY Sir. You may not use his name unless he says you may do so.
Do you understand me? I nodded affirmative, but I still wondered,
or rather worried, what would happen if I forgot, She said that
I'd have to be Gagged for a day if I did forget. Oh don't worry
sis, Mistress will not be harsh with you, nor upset or
disappointed, we all forget and must be corrected and reminded.
She knows you will forget, as she did, as I have, and as all
girls do.

Next she said I was not allowed to talk to any man unless he
addressed me first or unless it was necessary to complete a task
or chore. A female of proper Libertine upbringing was to be seen
not heard, to speak out of turn for any reason to a man, would
also get me gagged for a day. A side note about the gags used by
our family, they are not just the ball with the hole, most people
think of, but also falic shaped and many sizes and shapes. Some
are rings used to hold your mouth open and some are just clothe.
Some meant hurt a bit, and some hurt a lot, some not at all. It
is all depending on what the Master or Mistress of the offending
female thinks is a good fit for his/her mood and the offense.
I've seen many types used for many occasions and even had a small
falic gag used on me when Mamma punished me for being to loud and
having a fit in a store at not getting a piece of candy. So I
knew what she was talking about when she mentioned being gagged.

She continued, telling me I should never forget to be naked,
unless told otherwise, a females body should never be covered but
enjoyed by her owner when and how he chose to, and clothing was a
product of false vanity and could get in the way. If I forgot
this or did it wrong I'd could be flogged. This was a word I knew
well and did not want that ever. The floggers we had ranged in
size and make to vary the pain or the pleasure they could inflict
as well as how they where used, Some where made to be used on
specific parts of male or female bodies. I'd seen the effects
they could have but to this point, I'd only seen it not felt it.
I asked her what I should do if a boys thing got hard from
looking at me, that I felt funny when it happened, sort of
embarrassed. Yes, a Man or a boy will sometimes get hard looking
at us. Then you should first defer to your Master, or Mistress
for what they want you to do. If they nod and open there mouth
then you must offer to service the Man/boy who you excited.
However if they just nod you are ok to just thank the Man/boy for
their compliment. I admire there penis, and always say something
flattering to them, like 'your balls are so big, Sir', or 'Sir I
am flattered to have given you such Large enjoyment', or 'you
flatter this bitch and honor her owners'. Just some suggestions,
be creative and be honest, even if it's a tiny thing and his
balls are nearly nonexistent you must find something good. There
is always something good to be seen, shape, width, perhaps he is
handsome and a beautiful Man/boy but hung small then you
complement his looks.

Next she told me I was Never allowed to let any one touch me
below the waist, not even myself, Especially your self. While
self-gratification is ok, remember your body is Master's and
Mistress's property so, just as you know Mama would let you use
her hairbrush you still ask first, not to would be rude and
deserving of punishment. Oh sis, never cum without my Master or
Mistress permission not even if they are the ones pleasuring you.
To break that rule,.. She hesitated in telling me what the
punishment was at first but then said simply that being flogged
400 times at least, and in traction for a night and chastity for
a month would be the nice punishment the other one is well, I
can't tell you, sorry, just don't ever do it. (Looking back on
that, I wish she had tried to explain it to me, it may have saved
me a lot of pain and embarrassment later in life).

Then she told me that for everything Master or Mistress do to us,
while teaching us, or punishing us, we need to thank them for
what they did. She explained that we always say thank you after
every lesson or punishment to show our gratitude for being taught
by them. If they must whip you for something, then when they are
finished and as they let you go you should assume proper posture
and say "Thank you Master, or Mistress for that lesson, or for
correcting my behavior" do you see what I mean? I nodded yes; I'd
seen my siblings do this before my only worry was, what posture
met so I asked.

Now Rosa continued to say, some things to remember about
posturing. Our postures are the positions we use to show our
respect and/or submission, depending on what we are trying to
show and the circumstances. Remember the position you take when
we greet the Men and boys. I nodded, grinning as I thought about
that. Good, she said, that is a regular Greeting posture, and the
one we use most, it is the base form for most of all the others,
but tonight you will see me with my arms behind my back and head
down. She showed me kneeling as we did but the difference was how
she grabbed her elbows behind the back and she kept her head down
looking at her lap or the floor with her mouth shut rather then
open. This, she explained, will show I know I have made a mistake
and await punishment. Having my arms back allows Master or
Mistress to tie them up if they wish to. You will learn others as
you go. As a fluffier though you only need to work on the
greeting posture and perhaps the submission posture, but don't
worry now, just watch and you will see and learn them all.

She also told me that now that I was no longer a child I needed
to know some other new things to, like, "we are Never allowed to
say the word "no" for any reason". I looked at her funny as she
turned to me. "That's silly", I said, giggling. "Why can't we say
no?" She pinched my lips shut hard enough to show she was serious
and I needed to listen, then She turned around, as I'd finished
washing her back and to be able to look at me face to face. She
held my hands and looked me in the eyes, for emphasis scrunching
down to my eye level. "Fluffier, Sweaty, you know I love you,
you're my little sister, so listen to me. Listen to me vary
carefully, you may never use that word again, not ever. 'No', is
a word women are never allowed to use, and if you do you will be
punished harshly by Master, ok? And not like I'm getting, but
like he does down in the dungeon, ok?" I nodded and continued to
wash her front since she had turned. As I stroked here breasts I
could see it was making here excited again and I sort of liked
it. She seen the grin and tickled my ribs saying as she did "Oh
Ya laugh it up now, one day you will get punished with chastity
and I will get you back." I giggled as she said it, then as she
folded me up in to her arms we kissed. She apologized for not
being able to cum for me, but said I'd eaten her cunt really good
as soon as Mistress or Master said I could, and she was vary
pleased. I thanked her and we kissed again before we switched and
she washed me.

After we finished Mama had Rosa doing her homework and Brigit was
called down from our room. I was sitting in the living room, Mama
was drying my hair off and was talking to me about the things Id
learned that day. I was asking questions about the hows, and whys
of sex as Brigit came in to the living room. Brigit went in to
posture at the door having bin called down by mama she needed to
wait for Mama to finish talking to me before she would be
addressed. She knelt at the doorway, legs spread to shoulder
width arms at her sides with her palms open and facing up on her
lap. She sat listening to us talk for about min, then Mama Had
her lay down on the floor in front of me with her head away from
me and her legs spared wide, and told her to show me how to
masturbate. She asked if she would be able to cum and Mama told
her that she was to let me finish her off not to cum till I was
doing it for her. She stuck a finger in to her mouth wetting it,
as Mama told me that helped to make it feel good till my pussy
made its own juice, Then as Brigit began to apply her finger to
her clit Mama explained what she was doing, how every girl had to
do it a bit differently as all our cunts where a little
different, and we needed to fiend out what felt good. I was
enthrall watching my sisters working her fingers and playing with
her nipples and budding breasts. I so wanted to feel it all for
my self but knew my pussy was not able to yet. Then a question
came to mind.

Mama, I stopped speaking, seeing the slight shake of Brigit's
head, her eyes darting a pensive glance to Mama, I peeked over my
shoulder to see Mama, Her chin resting on my shoulder looking at
me like she was waiting for some thing and was expecting me to
know what. O, I'm sorry Mistress forgive me. She smiled and
nodded and told me to ask what I was going to. Mistress, Do I
have to ask every time before I can pleasure my self? She nodded
saying, Yes you do my sweet, that cute little body is Papas and
mine, we made you we gave you life so its is not yours to just do
with as you pleas. Yes you must ask and we will likely say ok,
but that does not mean you ican cum, you want that you must ask
before you do, she nodded at Brigit whose hips where now lifting
of the floor a bit meeting the thrusts of her own fingers as she
alternated between stuffing fingers in to her hole and rubbing
her clit, some times both. She was flush, panting, and moaning
and I could here the wet squishy sound as she drove her fingers
in and out. See how your sister is alternating the sensations,
she even pinches her clit some times hard, and see how she will
pull and twist her nipples? There, see the red marks of her
scratching at her own chest, Pain and pleasure are so close to
being one in the same that as you reach the height of pleasure
one just makes the other feel all the better.

I could see Brigit was getting close now, She looked to Mistress
and asked in a hesitant husky whisper if she could cum. Mistress
told her no, not just yet I'm not finished with the fluffers
lesson keep pleasuring your cunt bitch and I will send her to you
when I'm ready for you to cum. Brigit's was soon back at it,
though now doing it a bit differently, using more pinching and
scratching, Mistress sed it was to keep the pleasure at its peek
but to keep the immanent orgasm at bay. She told me that I must
master how my body, be able to read it and control it. Mistress
was now wet again to, and was rubbing her own clit gently, as she
playfully gave me a wet finger to lick off and I sucked it and
licked it clean. Then she wet it again making it almost drip and
reached around rubbing up my slit, giving my clit a little rub
to. I wet up on tiptoes and sank back in to her gasping at the
sudden flash of feeling Id never had before. It almost scared me,
like electricity shooting from my clit and up my spine. My tummy
got a worm feeling and a feeling like tickles in side me started
inside my pussy and spread up to my nipples and down to my toes.
I opened my legs holding my Mistress wrist as she gently massaged
my clit. Brigit, watching this was moaning so loud now trying so
hard not to cum.

Finley Mistress stopped having me turn round to face her, she
kissed my lips, cradling my head in her hands. We held the kiss
for a moment or two then she bent down to inspected my pussy, she
opened the outer lips up and I felt her touching my clit, again
It sent a shock threw me that made Mistress smile. Humm my pet
you have a sensitive little button here. It seems ok and healthy
and very cute. I'm sure it will give abundant pleasure. She
cupped my cunt in her hand and kissed me again. But this time she
nearly lifted me off the floor with her hand on my pussy. I
gasped at the pain and the pleasure it brought. Then she told me
to finish of Brigit before her she lost control. I went to lie
down between my sister's legs, and began to lick her cunt. I did
not have to but touch my tongue to her inflamed clit and she
shoved her cunt up to my mouth screaming out her thanks to
Mistress for release and cumming in to my face, her hips pumping
up in to my face so hard I was afraid I'd hurt her. I lapped at
her soaked pussy enjoying yet a nether new taste from my mistress
and Rosa. She was sweeter with a touch more salty taste, for her
part Brigit came so hard she nearly went horse yelling in
pleasure. Mistress had me suck some of her in but told me to not
swallow, then she raped me in an embrace, or mouths meeting, her
tongue entering my mouth and taking my sisters cum in to her own.
We held our kiss for several moments; my heart was beating so
hard I thought it would burst.

Brigit then came up behind me, also holding me close. She pressed
her body against mine, I could feel her hard nipples and budding
breasts sticking against my flesh, and smell her sex. She
whispered in to my ear, thanking me for the pleasure I gave her,
and nibbling my ear and neck, giving me little love nips and
playing with my now erect and quite sensitive nipples. I shudder
and Mama, seeing my excitement leaned over, suckling on one of
them, I nearly swooned as she did this. My legs shook and I had
to lean back in to my sister's embrace. Brigit gently caressed
and kissed me, all the while watching Mama suck on my nipples. I
was so confused by all these new sensations and feelings I had
now words to describe, the whole thing overwhelmed me so I wept.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I shudder in total bewilderment at
the intense feelings rushing though me. Mama stopped then, she
kissed my face and smiled reassuringly and sed, "its ok little
fluffer we all feel this its called ecstasy, the height of
pleasure before the release of orgasm, enjoy this feeling always
my pet every time embrace it, let it wash over you and make it
last as long as you can, While the finishing is absolute heaven,
it's the getting there that makes it all the more enchanting.

Brigit was now allowed to go and bath and then we went to making
dinner. Rosa was called down when a bit later and while dinner
was cooking, and Mama was making salad we where given free time,
I sat playing a game with Rosa and watching TV as Brigit talked
with a friend on the phone. When Papa and the boys got home I
knew between all Id learned, Rosa's trouble, and Mama being so
horny she could barley concentrate to cook, that this evening was
going to be an evening different from any Id ever experienced. I
was now really looking forward to the boys return home. Rosa
wasn't as uncomfortable but you could tell she would have mounted
a fence post for relief if given the option. For my part I had
every intention of asking for permission to try to masturbate
that night. I was sure Papa and Mama would say yes and Id try and
nothing would come of it, but I was determined to try. I talked
to my sisters about it though, and they convinced me it would be
useless to try and that mama would place me in a chastity belt if
she thought I was not going to listen. By now mama was listening
and we told her, she explained to me that even to try would just
make me red and sore and hurting my self would be bad. She made
it clear that my cunt was not a toy to play with, not mine any
ways, and that if I hurt it Her and Papa would be disappointed
and I would have to punished. She also told me that if I did not
listen she would know because my pussy would show that it was
used. I told her I would not try it and assured her I did not
want to be punished or to disappoint her or Papa.

I hope you enjoyed this part as much as I did righting it, and as
much as I'm sure my soon to be sister-in-law's father did
correcting a lot of it, (remember this is a new language for me,
and neither of us are good at spelling) We will continue to bring
you more as fast as we can. To this point I'm vary young, 6.
Currently though I'm 19, have bin given to my new Master, three
month ago, he has given me his mark (some say collard or branded,
I will go in to this later in the stories) and his child grows
inside me. Soon I will be a Mistress, so as you see, this series
could be long. My hope with this part is you are seeing how we
live, How our training begins, how we as children are just more
open and free to express how we feel and what we want. We are not
so different other wise, all children start out as physically
inquisitive, touching, feeling, smelling, and seeing is to them
as exciting and titillating as sex is to many, and this includes
there genital areas. Sadly that is so taboo that they soon are
afraid to speak about it or let others know how things feel out
for fear of being ostracized, thought of as sick, or dangerous.
Iv tried to only show the stuff that is relevant, and not to get
political or ramble. I want to inform and explain while not
making the story to dry. I hope I am succeeding. Master Kojote
(he is not a Libertine Master in the true sense but, he is
learning to be, and being he is the father of the women that will
be Mistress to my brother Alexander's children, I call him this
in respect, rather then just the standard Sir I give to all other
men in respect), He can be contacted though this web page with
further questions or comments and he will forward them to me. I'm
sure there are plenty, whether just about posturing or training,
or just to say you like the story or don't and wish to share why.

******

Within a few weeks of my eighth birthday some things happened
that would have continuing repercussions on me even to this day.
First Papa decided he was going to pull Rosa from school, and
told her she was to be married soon, and that her efforts now
should be set to being the best Mistress and breeder she could
be. He said while her efforts in school where good she was just
not smart enough to continue. While this sounds harsh to some,
remember we are use to be talked to in that way. Mincing words is
not some thing any Men do here. It is simpler to be direct and up
front. He'd seen the look of shock and dismay and continued
saying he knew from her love of physical pain and pleasures, and
how she so quickly took to teaching me and Brigit how to behave,
that she was going to be a wonderful Mistress some day, and would
give her Master a good healthy and well mannered stable. She
enjoyed hearing that she had a suitor already, and nearly cried
as she realized Papa thought she was going to be a good Mistress.
That is, to a Libertine Female, the best complement we can be
given. This meant Papa likely had a Master who wanted Rosa and
she would be going to him soon, but till then she would likely be
home more often to help Mama and me with chores.

The second thing to so seriously change my life was Papa finely
got our family a dog to watch the chickens, and goats as they
roamed out back, to act as a guard dog for them and his property
too (including his family). The boys where excited about this but
I noted a brief shadow of, perhaps sadness pass over Mamma's
face, us girls just shrugged, no big deal to us just another
chore to do. The Dog was a big boy he had short gray and black
fur and stood nearly as tall as I was, just up to my nose as I
remember. He was the type our families have raised as guard dogs
for hundreds of years, an offshoot of the regale Irish wolfhound-
Mastiff. They are never fixed unless it needs to be for health
reasons since we breed them, and use them for some forms of,
punishment. But if they are fixed they become too docile for our
uses. This dog was huge to me and scary to. He was bred to be
aggressive toward any one not of our family and if you where a
Female watch out he was also a horny pup and vary forward about
advancing his goal of breading as fast as he could and with as
many females of breed let alone desire. This would become a major
problem later for us, and me in particular.

Next came the revelation that Papa had been sterile for about 9
years, A fact leaked out one night at dinner by his brother, My
uncle Van, who I dearly adored and still do. (I had such a crush
one him as a girl, difference is I did not have to pine away and
suffer as most girls.) Any way when we first found out I had no
idea what the big deal was, of course I had understood only about
half of the conversation. The pensive looks from Jonathan and
Rosa towards me and my younger siblings had me convinced I was
missing something though, and I puzzled it out to a logical
conclusion, but it took a bit as I was young and not inclined to
really think much about any thing but the here and now. I was
distracted by something or other and forgot.

A few days later it hit me, and this is where we will begin. I
was home with a cold from school Alone with Mama since Rosa was
not yet pulled from school. It was morning still. Every one had
just left for work and school just a bit before. I was laying in
the living room raped in a big blanket dosing when the revelation
came from nowhere. If Papa was not able to have kids for that
long then who made me? I jumped up, my heart raced and my throat
constricted making berthing hard, as I thought this through.
Finley I got up and walked about by the kitchen, dressed in my
robe I paced about fiddling with the belt, fighting the urge to
ask Mama and wondering how to approach her if I did. I had no
idea what to say, or how to say it. Also I was scared of the
answer I suppose, Perhaps a little worried about how mamma would
react to my asking.

Mama was baking in the kitchen, and was ever mindful of where her
children where, and what we where doing. She interrupted my
musing and ended my internal debate about whether to talk to her.
"Fluffer I want you in posture rite now". I went to the doorway
and dropped in to posture so fast that I hurt my knee nearly
yelling but was able to stifle it. Ok, I thought, now it was not
should I ask but rather how I should ask. She did not even look
toward me that I seen, but she grind and nodded her approval.
"Good fluffer, I seen you pacing and fretting about something, I
suspect you have something you want to ask me but your annoying
me, so there you will wait till I'm ready to address you". I knew
I was not in trouble, he voice was sot and held no tone other
then normal, but I had her attention now I thought, but now what
should I do? Now I got nervous, She would ask me but what was
troubling me, what should I say? I waited still thinking about
How to ask. For now Mamma would make me speak my thoughts, so I
had to be ready.

Finally Mamma called me in to the kitchen. As I was learning I
knew not to stand up fully just yet so in a crouch and with my
eyes averted I walked in and then went back in to posture before
her still not speaking. She was seated at the kitchen table
drinking her coffee and making dough for bred. She looked briefly
at me before returning to her work, then after a moment she told
me I could speak. I had decided on the strait approach so I asked
Mamma straight out who had made her pregnant with me. She stopped
needing the dough, looked at me briefly considering her words
then wiping her hands and turned to face me. When she spoke her
words where soft and loving as normal so I knew I was not in
trouble, but the look she had sed I was close, "Your Papa is your
owner my little fluffer he is your Papa". "But uncle Van and papa
seed he was not able to have kids when I would have bin made" I
demanded. Mamma then had me stand up and sat me down on her lap.

I got comfy and she made sure my robe was still covering me from
up and then gave me a small piece of doe to nibble. As I did she
asked me "Who owns you my pet? I said Papa, she nodded yes, He
owns me as well my pet even though I am Mistress of this house it
is his house and I am Mistress by his consent and I do nothing
with out his consent including having babies, So, I ask you now
who allowed me to have you? I said almost in a question, Papa?
Yes my little Fluffier and so what does it matter who fucked me
to make you? I thought about it then shook my head more in
question then as an answer I wanted an answer not a question. She
was not satisfied with that though. She asked me again this time
her tone was sterner though. I looked down at the floor because I
still wanted to know the answer but was not sure how to respond
to get her to tell me. She took my chin and made me look up at
her. I could tell she was now a little mad though, not because it
showed on her face, Rather the total lack of emotion was the sign
I'd gone to far, and tears began to well in my eyes as she held
my chin harder to keep me from looking away. She knew I
understood then that I had overstepped my bounds and that I was
going to punished.

She nodded and stroked my heir, saying "I am going to punish you
for not answering me my pet, Don't bother crying about that, it
will happen no way out of that now, cry about how your Master is
going to take hearing how you are behaving, cry for how you are
questioning his and my integrity, that is worth crying about, but
now I asked you something fully intending you to answer me; you
do not get to choose whether or not to answer me, only whether
your punishment will be more harsh. Now I began crying openly. I
was so hurt that I'd disappointed her, and frustrated that she
would not answer my question. She continued as I sobbed, and
looked up at her. Listen to me fluffer the punisment for
answering me, and me not liking what you have to say is far
better then not answering me at all. Now this is the last time I
will ask, and you will answer me truthfully, and avoid the
harsher punishment.

Papa is going to whip you tonight, we will see how many lashes
you get according to how fast you answer me this time, but now
you will answer me or I will take you down to the basement now,
and hang you by your sweet little nipples till your Master comes
home. She pinched one of my nipples hard and twisted for emphasis
as she spoke, and it hurt but it did succeed in bringing me back
to my senses. I knew I was now hovering between punishment, and
something much worse, possibly even being gagged for a time,
along with being wiped. That was not good, Id seen other girls,
and even boys at the market or other places in town with gages,
and it looked so humiliating. They seemed so uncomfortable and
every one looked at them. They knew it to, they knew that every
one was thinking, that one was bad and is being punished. I
shuddered just thinking about the shame Id feel.

Now it must be said that during this whole exchange she never
talked to me in anything other then a nurturing, and motherly
tone of voice. Her voice never held a tone of anger or scorn in
it, and while I was scared of the pain I knew I was going to get,
and shamed in knowing that my siblings would be watching as I was
flogged, and because they would be told what I had done, I never
felt threatened by my mother, It is not our ways to punish with
out at the same time being given loving. The child fallowing
there Master or Mistress with the gag in there mouth earned it to
be sure, but they are praised and even given treats for accepting
there punishments.

My mind was racing, I had disappointed her and I wanted dearly to
fix it, but I also wanted to make her tell me, but to do so and
not hurt her or Papa, or get any worse punishment then I knew I
was in for already was not something I knew how to or if I could
ever accomplish. So now it was just a matter of making amends for
my behavior and hoping that Papa would see fit to tell me some
day, but how could I best apologize to Mama and make answer her
question. Then I remembered the talk I'd had with Rosa about
thanking my Master and Mistress, and proper punishment postures
and all the things Id learned since Id bin made a fluffer. I
thought I had disappointed her and thought that now was the time
to use this new knowledge. I was determined to regain some of my
Master and Mistress's pride in me. Of course I'd not actually
disappointed them at all but as a child I did not know this. Mama
knew full well I wanted to know and had not meant to be rude, but
she also wanted to remind me of my place, and so she waited for
me to answer.

So I worked up my strength and willed myself to act. I took a
deep breath tired to gain control of my emotions, then to my
Mistress's surprise, I dropped from her lap I pulled off my robe
so I was properly naked again then I went down in to a submissive
posture, My body bent double, my arms behind my back so I could
grab my elbows, Knees bent but not fully, my legs spread wide so
my ass and my pussy where up and accessible for punishment, and
my forehead was touching the floor near her feet. Once in posture
properly I said "Forgive me Mistress, I was wrong, I thought of
myself, not you or Master, you will tell me what you think I need
to know, and in your own time. My answer to your question is, it
makes no difference who gave you the seed to make me unless
Master thinks it matters. I am His, and yours and that is all
that needs to matter to me. This fluffer forgot her place
Mistress and awaits punishment."

I remained in posture for I do not know how long, I began to
wonder if she had forgot I was there, or had left the room, then
feared I had not answered good enough and she was down preparing
the ropes to suspend me with. I chanced a peek and could see one
of her feet so I continued to stay in still, knowing I was
forbidden to move or speak till she told me to. Finally after
what seemed nearly an hour she spoke. Her voice sounded oddly
strained as she said, " Stand up my fluffer and look at me." I
did as I was told, and as I did I finally seen the look of pride
and compassion on her face as a tear rolled down her cheek. She
reached out and drew me to her and sat me on her lap, she stroked
my cheek and spoke softly. "Oh my little pet, you are growing in
to such a fine Libertine, and I am so proud of you. Did Rosa
teach you that?" I nodded kissing her fingers as they brushed my
lips. "You did that vary well and I will make sure Master knows
what a good job you did, and how happy you made me. He will be
proud of his little fluffer and may go easier on you, although
that is for him to decide. For my part you will not be punished
by me, I am satisfied you understand and I'm sure you will not
let this happen again. I nodded and kissed her hand. She looked
at me a bit then added. "Papa will punish you though, tonight I'm
sure but not to worry it will be ok he will make it enjoyable and
something to remember so you will not repeat this behavior. For
now though lets have some ice cream and lots of water so your
body will be ready for its Masters attentions.

I sat on her lap, still naked but warm in her embrace. We where
sharing a spoon, she was feeding us both, I was scared of what
was coming that night, and she could tell. She finely spoke, her
tone soothing and soft now. "Now as to your question, yes Master
would tell you if he thought you had to know, but I will approach
him on this subject for you. He may not think you need to know
but he may tell you if he chooses to." I nodded. She cuddled me
for a little while kissing my cheek and neck, and stroking my
hair while we finished our treat and drank our water. After that
she took me to do chores. We spent the rest of the day working in
the house. She was adamant about me drinking water through out
the time we where busy doing chores, I now know this is to
prevent muscle cramps during bondage. By noon she had me laying
down again, on the couch in the living room and she rubbed me
down with some sweet smelling liniment she sed would help my skin
while I was being punished. I napped the rest of that afternoon,
rapped in a blanket with my head on her lap as she read a book.
She caressed my head sometimes I'd wake up to her smiling down on
me and I'd fade off to sleep again. We sat there for about four
hoers before she got me up and shoed me off to finish chores. By
then the liniment was in full effect, I felt a bit giddy and my
skin was so alive even the slightest brush of my robes against my
butt and thighs was intensified and tingled. I had trouble
concentrating on my chores but Mama helped and made sure I did
not miss any thing.

When my sisters came home from school Mama told them to go bath
and rub each other down with the liniment, saying that we would
be doing a session to night and likely they would be used for
some of it. They went up and got ready, then began doing homework
and chores as directed by Mama. I was left alone in the living
room to nap, the powerful liniment relaxing me and making me a
bit groggy but dulling a lot of the fear about the night's
events. The liniment I now know is a mixture of cinnamon, Vodka
and mentholatum, with some other things that help strengthen the
skins and make the nerves more active. So for most of the
afternoon I was effectively drunk. Mama knew that if I was left
to ponder my coming fate my muscles would note up no mater what
she did so this way I was relaxed and it was good for killing the
cold I had to.

That night when the boys where in the outer foyer getting naked,
me and my sisters gathered and got in to posture at the front
door, remembering that I was in trouble I assumed the proper
submission posture, to my Mistresses delight as she did not even
need to remind me. I could, since my sisters looking over at me
and knew, they wondered if perhaps I was using the wrong posture,
but then since Mistress did not correct me they got into posture
and wondered what I'd done, and how much trouble I was in. All
those flashed across their faces in an instant. Mamma reminded
them to face forward and straighten up with a small nod and clap
of hands. For my part I felt all worm and fuzzy, even knowing
Papa was going to punish me I was ok if a bit light headed and
giddy still.

When Papa came in a moment later, he smiled at Mama opening his
arms to her but stopped in mid-stride, looking down on me for a
second. Seeing me he looked to Mistress, I know that she nodded a
silent affirmation that I was in trouble. Papa then kissed her,
then moved to let my brothers in through the door with the boys
coming just behind, the three where already all naked, having as
usual, undressed in the outer foyer. All three of them, having
been working on the boat smelled sweaty, and of diesel, and paint
fumes. I could smell them but not see them. I knew they all stood
for a second looking at me. You could feel the curiosity
building, as everyone wanted to here what was going on and it
made my shame grow till my cheeks glowed and burned in
imbursement. After a silent moment Alex, and Nicolas came forward
to be serviced, Alex going to Rosa, and Nicolas wanting to come
to me, but having to step around to Brigit. Jonathan, seeing
Mamma getting ready to receive him, shook his head and thanked
her saying," Thank you mistress, but Papa needs it more then I do
just now. Look at his erect penis, and I want a shower. May I
have the fluffier to bathe me? Mamma said yes and went down on
Papa as Jonathan took my arm lifting me to my feet and guiding me
up to the bathroom to prep his bath.

I ran the water, hot, just as he likes it, way hotter then I am
use to, then wanted till he climbed in after which I moved to
climb in behind him. It burned me but I sat behind him and bit my
tongue to keep from squealing only a gasp and slight yelp
escaping my lips due mostly because of the effects of the
liniment. As I began to soap his back, he asked me, "What did you
do?" I kissed his shoulder running my hands along his mid back
trying to work out the tension as I'd been shown to, and work up
a good lather to clean him. I thought about my answer for a
moment but chose to be direct saying, "I asked Mistress who got
her pregnant with me." As I scrubbed his back I could tell he was
seriously thinking about something, and I was learning that this
was a good time for a women to remain silent, to let a man think.
So I continued to scrub him. Playfully kissing his neck once or
twice in affection.

He finely sighed and nodded then sat back wrapping my little arms
around his shoulders for a moment then reconsidered this. He had
me move around to his front, and then kissing my hands he told me
to rub his dick a bit. As I was doing this he said," I was
wondering when you would ask, I figured you would peace it
together sooner or later, after Uncle Van said what he did, I
knew it would be sooner rather then later. Papa would have told
you before if he thought you had any need to know. He leaned back
as his cock got hard in my hand and kissed my cheek. I rubbed his
balls softly, massaging them; I enjoyed how I could get a man
hard. I was happy I could make them feel good. I had the head out
of the water and seen a pearl of pre-cum appear on the tip, I
bent to it licking it off with my tongue. He sighed with
pleasure, gently caressing my back. Good fluffer, you are
learning well and I'm sure Papa will not be too harsh. You
deserve to be wiped though, that is for sure. You need to learn
you place is to serve and please not to question or make demands.
I nodded as I licked and sucked the head of his now fully erect
and throbbing dick.

I may have to ask for permission to have you finish pleasuring me
sweetie you are getting good at this and I may cum soon. I
giggled at the comment and thanked him by kissing his nipples and
chest. He lifted my chin up and kissed me on the lips and smiled,
looking at me sort of oddly, and then shaking his head he kissed
me again and had me get back to bathing him. Looking back on it I
think he was about to tell something he'd have regretted, instead
he told me that he was going to be married soon, that he had
found a bitch he liked, and was waiting to hear if her Master was
willing to give her to him or what he wanted for her. I asked if
I knew her and he told me who it was. I did know her, and thought
she was pretty, tall with dark hair, brown eyes long legs and a
nice body. She was about Rosa's age and lived near the docks
where Papa's boat normally moored. I'd seen her and Rosa talking
a lot and knew they where friends. Jonathan said that is how he'd
met her the first time. Her Master had come to help Papa move
some lumber off of the boat. The girls walking back from school
when he first seen them, they stopped by the boat to drop off the
men's lunches, I'd been watching them, she is so nice looking. I
could tell by how his dick jumped he wanted her badly. He said
her Master had called them over, and then had introduced them.
Papa liked her, he sed she would make good grand kids. So when
Jonathan had asked Papa he sed he would be happy to set things
up. Papa did to, but we did not know how far it had gone till
later.

That night was good, and bad. Master took us all down to the
dungeon and strapped me on the saddle, (this is a table made out
of a hard plastic or fiberglass, its shape is vary similar to a
saddle and can be bent using a hand crank that pulls the surfaces
down on either side, it can be flat or bent to nearly a point. It
has a hole at both ends positioned for the face on one end, and
access to the genitals of the slave on the other. It also has
places for ropes to be tied and used to stretch out the slave in
many positions) Papa then hog-tied me, tying my arms back so I
was holding my elbows. My elbows had rope going to about my
shoulders along the saddle to pulleys then the rope went to other
pulleys above the table then down and attached to my hear by
clamps and tying my hair around a wet towel, the effect was to
pulling my back up a bit and making it vary unpleasant to move a
lot. My legs where bent and tied spread wide, with rope tying my
ankles to my upper thighs, and mid they to my calf, holding them
bent. Then a nether set of rope going from my knees to be tied
off thus holding me firm. I was totally unable to move and being
my first time it was a scary feeling.

He told my brothers and sisters what I had asked Mamma, and that
I had refused to answer a direct question, making a decision that
showed willful disobedience. I showed falls vanity in thinking I
should be told anything my Master did not chose to tell me. These
where serious and I would be punished for each separately. Thirty
lashes for each and I had to keep track. I would have to shout
out with each hit the number, thank him for the correction and
the offense it was being given for. So it would go "One Master
thank you, I was willful, two Master thank you I was willful,
three Master thank you I was willful" ext, ext, till thirty then
he would start over for vanity and I would have to do the same. I
got about one hundred lashings that night, losing track twice at
the beginning due to my fear and the shock of the hits. All in
all I survived and had some welts and bruising on my butt and
thighs that lasted for about a week.

Now I will give you insight in to the difference between being
wiped as most people think of it and how we do it, Between nearly
every lashing Papa would caress me with either a feather or some
other soft object that would cause pleasure, and would speak to
me words of encouragement and love. I would be as stimulated by
good pleasuring feelings as I was with pain full ones. When he
was finished the marks where not just random bruising but they
showed a beautiful flower with peddles and leaves the opened
petals being on my butt and the stem and leaves going down my
upper legs and thighs. It was actually beautiful to look at.
Masters and Mistresses practice and train a lot to get this good,
and I will go in to one of my families training sessions later.
But suffice it to say as a Libertine you learn to not necessarily
like the punishment but the pleasure and the things you learn
make it way more acceptable. Some times a salve will actually be
aloud to achieve orgasm during punishment.

When he finished with me the training began. Master left me tied
up as he explained how, and why he had tied me up the way he did.
Letting the rest try it, and showing them other ways to do it.
They all practiced the different forms of tying people up, even
Mama showed them all how to apply rope to a boys genitals to make
him stand up or, to keep him in one place. My sisters all ended
up in bondage for some time, Brigit even being suspended
completely off the ground upside down with her pussy clamped
open. Rosa having her body held up by her tiptoes, and her
breasts small clips with little waits on them being attached to
her nipples and pussy lips. Her breasts turned purple and when
she was released she nearly screamed as the blood came back and
the pain hit her, then Mama removed the clips and she did yell,
she was then wiped for loosing control, but only got ten swats
with the big flogger, this hurts a little but is more loud then
painful. After about four hours Master finally had Mistress untie
me. She took me to the big fluffy couch and me and my sisters
cuddled for a bit under a big fuzzy blanket till I was feeing ok
again. (The strain on the slaves during bondage is considerable,
and always after it whether for punishment or play a slave is
allowed time to rest, be rubbed down, and cuddled till they are
rested to prevent any system shock). Once I could move she ok
again Mama wisped to me to go and talk to Papa.

I Got up vary wobbly and made my way to him, then went in to the
proper submissive position before him, with my face to the floor,
then between shuddering sobs I was able to say, "Thank you Master
for correcting me and I will not make that mistake again." I was
told to keep it short, I was bas, why and I would not repeat it,
short and simple. He sat back in his chair and nodded to Mama
agreeing with her that I was learning well. Master then stood up
and stepped forward, his feet where on either side of my head,
and just looked down on me for a second, (Rosa and Brigit told me
later that he smiled as proud as they'd seen him a in long
while). He then asked me, "And what did you do fluffer to need to
be corrected?"

I shook for a moment, I didn't remember. My mined was all a
jumble and I was so afraid of disappointing them again, I knew
Papa would not use the lash again but I could end up with other
punishments. But it was simply not pleasing them that was making
me fret, I could not center my thoughts, I was a not child any
more I would not act like one, but I just could not think of what
Papa wanted me to say. Then just as I was about to lose my self
control and begin crying, it came to me, how and what I needed to
say. I took a deep breath and hoping I was not making thing worse
I spoke what I thought was the answer he wanted.

"This fluffer thanks her Master for his punishment and
instruction on her faults, she was vain and willfully disobedient
Master, thinking only of her self, and in doing so she has
insulted Mistress with her attitude, and brought shame on Master
and His Mistresses family with her improper, and selfish
behavior. I should not worry about myself, or think to question
what I am told by Master or Mistress. Vanity is falls pride, I
should have no more pride then what you have in me. I should not
need to know more then what you decide is necessary or fitting.
This fluffer will not make these mistakes again Master.

Master looked at me for a bit. Letting me sit and stew over my
answer to see if I trusted it, or if I was guessing and would add
on more to try to fix any preserved mistake. I remained silent
though knowing Papa would have had me bent over for further
wiping by then if I had answered wrong. Finley he spoke, his
voice now addressing me more as his little girl not his
disobedient slave." You may stand up now fluffer and come to me."
As I stood he went back to his chair and sat down, He spread his
legs and had me kneel before him. I knew what he wanted but after
I knelt I didn't move till he spoke. Kneeling hurt a bit but some
of the pain was centered in such a way as to stimulate me around
my pussy, mixing pain in to pleasure and making it hard to sit
still. He knew this, and watched me a moment enjoying the mix of
pain and pleasure flashing across my face.

"You may pleasure me now Fluffier, but you may not bring me off.
I will take Brigit to my bed this evening, and we will teach you
how to fluff for a couple, since you will need to be ready for
your older brother's coming marriage. He smiled up at Jonathan.
"Andréa (the Papa of the bitch Papa got for Jonathan), sent the
bitch over while you where bathing, with the word that she would
be yours upon giving him payment in amount of her age, times 5,
in weight of meat. I have that beef in the cold storage and its
enough so, I gave the bitch the keys to it, and told her to have
your new belongings moved in by no later then next week. You will
work it off my son make no mistake but she is now yours and we
have a new bitch to make room for." (This would not come to pass
for about a nether year though due to the unforeseen arrival of
my little sister and brother).

Jonathan let out quite the holler and swooped Mama up clean off
the floor swinging her around. She yelped in surprise then
laughed then kissed him. I was suckling Papa's dick by then and
rubbing his balls, diligent in my efforts to get him hard so
Brigit could slide on easer, and as he finished telling the good
news he pushed my head down till I gagged, my eyes bulging and
was struggling to breath. I looked up at him as tears welled up
in my eyes blurring his image. I could see though as He looked
happily down at me telling me You need to work on your gag reflex
fluffer perhaps a long mouth plug to tickle your thought for a
day. Then he released my head and as I pulled back a bit, he
motioned for Brigit to come over. As he wrapped his big arm
around her he told Mamma to sleep with Jonathan, and told Rosa
she would sleep with Alex and Nicolas.

As he was stroking my heir and cheek he added to Alexander and
Nicolas, Don't you go cumming in her cunt you may use all her
other holes and cum all you want tonight, but her pussy is going
to another man soon. Nicolas said ok, but seemed to hesitate, he
enjoyed using the butt more any way and seemed to not pay much
mined to a girl's cunt, or girls in general for that matter, well
accept me. Alexander though, ever the horny one was pulling Rose
up the stairs saying, "ok Papa", over his shoulder, heading off
with Rosa in toe. Mamma and Jonathan had begun kissing and soon
he was filling her cunt up against the wall, not even making up
the stairs. Then as Papa began to rub Brigit's pussy and stroke
my hair I was reminded about the flogging I'd ben given as my
sore ass was slapped by Papa to get my attention back to him, so
turning back I continued to suck his dick.

Soon he had Brigit wet and moaning, She was now stroking my head
coaching me on the job I was doing and slapping my butt playfully
between sighs and shudders. Papa then told me to help her on to
his cock. So stopping my attentions to Papa I turned, and guided
her around Papa's knee and bent over so I was on all fours that
would let her stand on me to get her pussy up over his cock head.
As soon as she was up enough to position papa's dick I lowered my
self and she fit it in a little. I moved back and went out to
kneel before Papa. I could see her hole stretch as she settled
down on it. She slowly lifted her legs and Papa raped his hands
around her hips and pushed her down to help it slip in. My sister
gasped as the head popped through the opening a bit to fast for
her. In her surprise and with the sudden wave of pleasure she
lost her ability to stand, her legs buckled as she slid down the
length of Papa's cock and I heard her gasp as it hit the cervix.
She clinched her nails into Papa's legs as he pushed the head up
to get in to her womb making her squeal in pain. He looked so
huge inside her, and as he finally got the tip in to her womb
Brigit began moaning and squirming in a mix of Pain and pleasure.
He had me start licking her clit, and told her to talk me through
what she needed to cum. She tried to thank him as he began
bouncing his big cock in and out of her pussy, but between the
pleasure and pain and her panting she was only able to manage a
week corking moan. I moved in closer smelling the sex and for the
first time that night I felt the weird tingling in my lower
belly. Oh, I was so excited I couldn't believe how lucky I was.
I'd get to help bring my sister off and my Papa to. I loved them
both so much and was now able to pleasure them both.

Now while I was not yet able to produce fluids from my cunt my
virginal lips had begun to react to stimulations, opening up more
and more each passing week till they could finely, as they where
now, open up fully and pink with excitement. Mamma had begun
checking my pussy every morning for the first secretions she knew
where not far off, (this was done by, as you may guess giving the
clit a good pinch and some rubbing and is done only by the
Mistress in the morning before the soon to be bitch is allowed to
dress for the day). I was so happy that soon I'd be considered a
bitch. Able to finely give the best pleasure I was able too, to
Papa, My virginity. Well that was unless he would give it to some
one else as a favor or for some dept owed. Perhaps Uncle Van,
That thought always made me get Goosebumps.

Any way as I was saying, I began to feel vary odd down there not
wet just a lot of tingles and my pussy lips opened up. Mamma seen
it and made a comment as she was bouncing off the wall to
Jonathan. He must have looked and said it was lovely to look at,
extra inspiration for his efforts. They laughed as they neared
climax. I wanted dearly to see it but could not without a mirror,
but Papa had me turn so he could see, and whistled at it, then
said that I was not fare off from being right where Brigit was.
She just nodded her head breathing to hard to comment.

Papa then had me return to my efforts on Brigit's now sopping wet
clit and pussy. I began to lick her, tasting her juices now mixed
with some of Papa's, I enjoyed the taste and the smell. I began
licking Papa's cock, as it would slide out. The heady smell and
the sight of it going in and out was giving me more tingles. I
could see how the pain and pleasure inside her began mixing, to
make her face go flush and look faint. I could see she
desperately was trying to ask for permission to cum, and Papa
whispered in to her ear, Soon we had her screaming well in to her
first orgasm of the night, her whole body shook so hard I thought
she was going to fall off, but Papa wrapped his big arms around
her kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear while his hands
needed her budding breasts and his fingers pulled and twisted her
nipples. Whispering his love and pleasure in her ear as she
spasmed, clinching her fists and needing the carpet with her
toes. One long hi pitch moan escaping from her as the last
shudders made her loose control. She went lip on papa's lap
nearly passing out from the exertions; I was busily drinking up
the flow coming out of her. Her cum and Papa's now oozed out and
made a creamy froth around the shaft where it disappeared in to
Brigit's stretched opening. Her clit was solid and stood out
clear from the covering but I knew now was not the time to go for
it.

Papa stopped for a moment allowing her to catch her breath, I
continued to just lick her clit as Papa started to fuck her
again. Slowly at first, whispering in her ear as he licked it,
she tried to speak but the words where so drawn out it was more
moan and whimper then speech. Papa laughed and said She wanted me
to bite her clit some, and to play with her tities some as well.
He said he would make the bitch cum again then we would go to the
bedroom. I nipped her hard clit now and she responded by nearly
jumping off Papa. He laughed and seen the concerned look I gave
her. He pushed my head back saying, "don't worry about her
fluffier I said nibble". She will tell you if it hurts too much,
just don't draw blood and you are fine. Nip it, suck on it real
hard, try to suck it off her cunt, see how she likes that. As
soon as he said that she squealed and begged him not to have me
do that but he just pushed his cock deeper and started to fuck
harder. As I started to suck I could feel her body begin to quake
and shudder. He looked down at me as she began to scream and a
spray of fluids shot in to my mouth and covered my nose and lips.
He laughed and said "Oh My, Mama the bitch here just sprayed in
to the Fluffers mouth, we got us a sprayer". I heard Mama moan
funny from behind as Jonathan continued to fuck her against the
wall.

Soon Brigit and Papa where both huffing and I could tell they
where both about to Cum, But Mama and Jonathan began first, Mama
sounded like she was fire truck, her wailing and moaning was so
loud. Jonathan grunted how good he felt as he finally emptied his
load in to her. Papa finally Came as he watched them, and between
the three of them Brigit had her third orgasm flooding my face
with her juices and Papa's cum, and rubbing it all over my face
with her pubic hair. Falling back into Papa's big embrace she
sighed and looks totally spent. Covered in sweat, her face
feverish and eyes glassed. Papa hugged her to him and said, "Oh
baby now that was a good fuck, you did good bitch". She smiled
weekly and in a shaky whisper thanked him and weekly cursed his
cheek. He looked up at Mama and Joni then settling on the floor
near the steps. Mama, He nodded to me as he stroked my hair, or
little fluffer here has a talent for this, she really knows how
use that little tongue of hers. Some good breeding Jonathan, you
gave me quite the little toy here son. Then looking at me and
seeing my puzzled look he stroked my hair, and said, yes my pet
Jonathan is the one that gave your mother the seed to make you. I
had him do it for me Fluffer because it pleases me to have a
house full of loving.

I just stared up at him, I finished eating the last of the
seepage from Brigit's cunt and had Pap's softening cock all
clean, and just looked up at him, totally at a loss to speak. He
nodded smiling and kissed one of my hands I love you just as much
as any one ells in this family nothing is different my little
fluffer, your are still mine, a gift from your brother to me and
just as loved and cherished. Now go clean them properly, and
thank him for that and the wonderful tongue you got, I'm sure
it's from Mistress only she is as talented. You are as good at
licking pussy as she is, so clean her up to. Perhaps you can
bring them both off again. Laughing he stood up, His cock finely
dislodged from Brigit's hole as he hefted her easily in to his
arms. She moaned feeling the sudden release of enjoyable pressure
from her cunt, and I quickly pleased my mouth to her gaping hole
sucking the last of hers and Papa's cum as it flowed out. He then
carried the nearly passed out Brigit up the steps heading to his
room. He stopped at the landing saying that I should join them
after I finished cleaning Jonathan and Mama up.

I sat facing the now vacant chair; my legs bent my chin resting
on one knee, I wondering at how I was feeling. Covered in Papa
and Brigit's sex, Brigit's cum dripping from my nose. I was
suddenly aware again of my surroundings and I looked to Mamma and
Jonathan, now both lounging on the carpet against the stairs
looking at me as they cuddled. I moved toward them on my hands
and knees still bewildered and to shaky to stand up, then I seen
the look Mamma gave me. A silly face she makes that always makes
me laugh, and with that the awkwardness was gone. I realized it
was ok that I knew this and that if she was happy then I should
be to. Mama smiled as she seen my expression lighten, and knowing
I was ok she playfully patted his arm and nodded at me. "Oh
Jonathan look I think we have a puppy girl. Are you a puppy girl
my Pet?" I nodded and made a playful barking sound, I crawled
toward them and did some circles and play fully acted like a
puppy. That is cute; perhaps you would like a nice tail my little
pet? Would you lake me to give you a tail fluffer? I had seen the
tails that where used, attached to butt plugs. While the plug
being pushed in to the butt still looked pain, full I thought it
would be fun, and nodded giggling. Really, well we will see if
Papa wants a nether dog in the family, How about a pretty collar
and leash to then my sweet, would you like to be Mistresses
little lap dog? I giggled again as I crawled on all fours, and
nodded barking happily. This actually sounded fun to me, and I
wanted to play at being a puppy. I giggled thinking about it.

Finley I got to them and as I went to lie between Mamas thighs
she stopped me. Mamma said to clean Jonathan first, as was his
right, since he was a man he was entitled to being first. So I
went to him and laid down by him. I gently held his half stiff,
and wet cock in my hand. I looked at the glistening mix of his
and Mammas cum and began to lick it off; the smell of the mixed
juices was getting me excited again. Mama taped him again on the
arm and drew Jonathan's attention to a window that looked out to
the back yard. There I could just make out the panting image of
the new dog, Boris as Papa named him. Mamma said, "Humm Puppy
girl looks like you'd best be careful out in the yard he seems to
think you are quite a cute lilpuppy and may want to mount you.
Joni then nodded agreement pointing out something to mama. (I
know now they could just make out the fully erect hard on Boris
had, whether from watching us all having pleasure or from
watching me I don't know.)

I giggled thinking she was being silly. She gently stroked my
hair as I swallowed nearly the entire length of Jonathan's semi
hard cock down my throat. She looked up at the dog again then
sed, really sweaty, be careful around him, never be alone with
the dog, ok, not till you are bigger and can handle him. He will
never hurt you intentionally he thinks of you as part of His
family now, to him you are a bitch and he may want to use you
like a bitch even though you are not yet ready. Dogs are far more
ruff then even Papa is, and he may hurt you by accident, ok? I
looked at him, and just could not understand why mama was being
so adamant but I sed ok that I would be careful.

I continued to clean his now hard dick and was now massaging his
balls. I finished cleaning up his cock and went to suck on his
balls, looking up at him, Jonathan was watching me and smiled
contently stroking my hair, and Mama began stroking his growing
dick. Jonathan was totally enjoying this attention. Mamma looked
up to his face and grinned, seeing his eyes closed and hearing
his breath picking up. She instructed me quickly "Suck the shaft
in now Fluffer, she sed offering the head to my lips, take it
real deep, as deep as you can, and start swallowing like you are
trying to take it in to your tummy". Mama began massaging his
balls again as I did this, and as I did he came really hard. "Oh,
Yes, Momma that Fluffer knows how to really suck"! He shot a huge
amount down my throat and it again backed up. Flowing out of my
mouth and down my chin. But I did not gag this time I just kept
swallowing till my nose was clear and I could breathe. I licked
up the last from his head and made sure he was still clean.

Mamma lifted my face to hers, and licked the cum from my chin,
then inserting her tongue in to my mouth as she shared his cum
with me. Kissing me deeply I instinctively reached my fingers to
her wet and now reawakening cunt. I started to finger the hole;
soon I had almost my whole hand in her. She moved my head to her
cunt and told me to suck her clit like I had Brigit's. I did As
Jonathan sucked on her tits, one hand resting on my butt he
pinched and slapped it playfully making me squeal, it was so sore
from the beating. He just giggled and pushed my head back to
Mama's cunt. I began to nip and suck her clit hard as I fingered
her cunt, and was rewarded by her cuming a bit later all over my
face. She laughed and said I'd never get her cleaned up making
her cum more. We kissed again She enjoyed tasting her own juice
but Jonathan pulled me to him, He held me firmly as he placed his
lips to mine. Our tongues met and fluttered about, my heart was
racing and my berthing got harder as I was nearly
hyperventilating from the excitement this was causing me. His
embrace was strong and firm and he grabbed my ass with the other.
He lavished my neck the chin then went to my ears with kisses.
This was driving me wiled. But he stopped as suddenly as he had
started and said to go join Papa for bed. I was so stunned all I
could muster was a whimper. They both laughed as Mama added that
she would bathe her and Jonathan before they went to his room and
I was ok to go to Papa now.

As I left them, I kissed Jonathan and whispered in his ear as I
ran my tongue along it seductively, "Thank you my brother for
making me, I hope I can make you as proud of me on your wedding
night as I did tonight, I will try to make your new bitch cum
lots for you." He rubbed my ass sticking in one finger that was
covered in Mamas cum and said, as I jumped "Oh my little Fluffier
I'm sure you will make me proud." I love you now go to Papa and
sleep well. I'm sure by tomorrow that design Papa made on your
backside will quite beautiful. Mama agreed and added that she
would apply lotion to it in the morning to help it heel and to
brighten the color so it would show better. I kissed them both
and thanked them, then went up the steps.

As I walked up the stairs I thought about how it had felt to have
his finger stuffed in my butt, and I realized I'd really liked
it. This made me blush so red I thought Papa was going to see,
The house was all quiet now, Mama and Jonathan whispering below
was all I herd as I walked to the kitchen to get some water. I
drank it down then went up stairs to the main bedroom hoping to
join Brigit pleasuring Papa but he was asleep Spooning Brigit,
his big arm holding her to him. I climbed in to the bed herring
Mama and Jonathan passing going up to his rooms above to shower.
I snuggled down under the covers with Brigit facing me. Her
breathing sounded odd, her body not as limp as she normally was
when asleep, her eyes seemed out of focus and fluttered a bit,
and she was flush and sweating, I let my hand wonder down to her
crotch and felt that Papa's dick was berried in side her. I
smiled as she opened her eyes and kissed me tenderly on the lips.
She whispered to me softly with panting hastens, turn over sis,
Let me cuddle you as Papa is me. I kissed her back and nodded. I
turned over and laid down against Birgit. She wrapped me in her
arms kissing my neck and ear seductively whispering thank you.
She was gently playing with my nipples as we fell asleep.

Once again Let me say thank you for reading my story, and I hope
you are enjoying them as much as I enjoyed them, I mean righting
them. I am sure some will have questions and or comments and you
may direct these to Master Kojote, with out who's help these
would not be showing up in your country, let alone in any form to
be seen by those not related to me. He can be reached through
this web sight and will forward your questions or comments to me
and I will respond, if necessary as soon as I can, Thanks again.

******

A year and a half after the end of the last story is when I will
begin. Papa has begun my training in pleasure and pain. I am now
learning How to enjoy and to give joy with both. Mama is going to
begin my stretching soon so (Anal intercourse can hurt bad enough
as an adult for a child to prevent hemorrhoids or other ailments
we stretch the sphincter over a period of three to four days
using any number of things starting at about two fingers in with
increasing slowly to as big as necessary) I will be ready to use
my ass as well. I am, on the one hand looking forward to this as
a nether step in attaining adult hood, and a nether way to
pleasure and be pleasured, some women in our family are able to
achieve orgasm during anal intercourse and this is my deepest
hope. Yet I am nervous because I do not believe I can possible
fit something as big as Papa in to my butt with out it hurting
allot. Iv seen family members being fisted in the butt and have
fisted Mama in her pussy but my hole is so small that even a
healthy shit hurts coming out. Something being pushed in that is
as big as Papa, I shuddered thinking about it, and then got
tingly to, it was so confusing. I'm Shyla incase you forget, at
this time youngest of 5 children and now nine almost ten years
old. My Family is Libertine, Not the way most of you think of us
though. We are not killers or kidnappers or sadists, well ok we
are I suppose firmly in that camp, but only by consent. Any way
as I was saying.

Mama knew that I was nervous about my coming training, but had
come up with two solutions. I knew Papa had some things ordered
from town and went to pick them up, some for his old cars and
bikes he works on out back in the old barn, but some other things
to. I was thinking they are new things for him and Mama to play
with, and train us with. I seen the box and it was fairly big,
perhaps rope, some new floggers, and perhaps plugs and other
toys. Me Rosa and Brigitte doing dishes in the kitchen are
curious and so I'm sent to try to slip a peek, but Mama closed
the door as I went by, She and Papa both seen me, Papa was
shoving his prick up in to Mamas ass from behind her I could see
his balls below her and the look told me he was pushing in hard.
Holding the tip guiding it in as he looked up smiling at me, Mama
smiled to, moaning as she shut the door.

It's not common for any door to be shut in our house. We don't
have many really. Only rooms with them are the family room with
the double French glass doors and the Master bedroom. All the
other rooms including bathrooms and bedrooms do not have them.
Modesty is not something we are allowed. It is an unnecessary
vanity used to make people feel self conscious about them selves.
In our society we feel owners should be able to see us any time
they want, and as with clothing they foster trouble. I have
visited other people that are not Libertine and see how they
live. I just can't understand all the secrecy and hiding. So when
Mama closed the door it was not because Papa was using Mama, They
do it in the whole house and whether we are watching or not, in
fact more often we participate. Sex is a definite as you say " A
spectator sport" here. So my conclusion was they closed it
because thay did not want us to see what was in the box, but it
got Papa feeling good (looking back now thay did not want ME
seeing in the box the others thay would not have cared). I just
went to the living room to help fold laundry and repot that my
trip was not successful. Rosa just frond and sed we would fiend
out soon enough.

We did to, that night in fact. Mama reminded every one that the
boat would be going out soon for fishing, and Papa always tried
to leave after some thing big. Like one of us being made fluffer
or bitch, or a big Family or multi family get together for
training and or fun, or a trip to some place. We all perked up
now, this was going to something good I could tell and from how
Mama was looking at me, it was going to involve me in particular.
Papa told us that night that I was to begin stretching for my
butt for use in anal sex, and that we would be hosting a big
party for Jonathan and his new bitch before the boat left. So her
family and ours and some others would be gathering for training
and fun and we needed to get things in order. Papa told Jonathan
he was considering busting out some walls up in the upper area
where Jonathan's room was. There was some storage area now but
Papa was thinking of a kitchen and Bathroom and small living
area. Make it a nice place for him to live with his bitch till
they got his own. Jonathan liked the idea. Then he mentioned some
new stuff he got like ropes and plies we needed to set up. Mama
and Rosa would have to teach Brigitte and me to splice line, to
make eyes, and to connect two lines to make it one. The hole time
Mama was sitting on the arm of Papas chair and seemed flush and
was fidgeting ever time papa moved his hand that was resting on
his lap just under her though. I could see something coming out
from under her leg but not what it was he was pulling on. Mama
was sitting cross-legged and had her hands in her lap. This was
odd because normally she will sit in a way Papa can access her
when he wants to. Mama also kept looking at me with a very
excited almost sensual look as if I was rubbing her clit. Finley
Mama sed I was also in for a treat, she sed Papa had agreed to
our little game of me playing Mamas puppy, this got me to sit up.
She continued saying that I had to behave and work on my
stretching real good or it would stop. Mama motioned me over to
her.

We where all sitting in the Family area, and the TV was going
when Mama and Papa came in so nun of us really noticed, but Mama
had something in her pussy. As I crawled over I now noticed it.
It looked like a small tail connected to a small plug, but it was
in her cunt. I suddenly realized it was my new tail. She saw my
eyes light up and my smile grow as I made the connection. "Yes my
pet," she sed spreading her legs and offering her pussy to me,
"now get down there and service me, show me how much you love me
and I may let it go." She grind as I knelt between her thighs.
"Papa has had me with this up my pussy for a while now and he
seems to delight in pulling it to keep me wet. He is an attentive
owner", She leaned over kissing him tenderly as I opened her
pusses lips to begin licking at them. I could not really get to
her clit but found her excited enough that licking her lips was
enough to get her moaning.

With my whole family watching I got Mama off good, at the last
she begged Papa for release. Papa was enjoying watching me and
laughed at the effect I was having on her but finely allowed her
cum, but not till he could tell she was no longer able to hold it
off. As She came she pushed the plug out of her sopping pussy.
She sat catching her berth for a moment Papa kissing her as she
stroked my hair while I cleaned her up. Then she sed "O my, You
are truly gifted my sweet you could make the dead cum with that
tongue of yours" I took the plug and was about to clean it off,
but just as I was placing my tongue to it, "O no My sweet, Hand
it to Papa" She shook her head indicating I should not clean it.
I handed it to him; it was a flesh color and about one finger at
the tip and base and perhaps two at the center. Not that big at
all really and I knew I could take it so when Papa sed to present
my ass I did with out hesitation. Being as it was already well
lubed with Mamas cum it went in with nearly no trouble, just a
bit of resistance and pressure at the middle then my ass sucked
it rite in. It felt a little uncomfortable but not bad, and Papa
tweaked it a bit making me jump. He grinned as he watched me
jump, then every one got a laugh as he had me wag it and shake
it, I had a ball. Soon he had me to lie down so he and Mama could
cuddle me as we watched TV.

As we got things ready for dinner I kept looking at it. It was so
fun. I'd shake my butt and it would flip about. My sister Rosa
asked Mama where the hair had come from. Mama sed it was mine
from my last few hair cuts. Rosa enjoyed stroking it, and would
giggle and pull it making me jump. I loved the attention, and it
felt oddly good when it was pulled. Mama stopped them doing it
though reminding them the plug was going to be bigger later and
if they forgot and pulled and it came out it would hurt me and
possibly damage Papas property and he would be mad. We all sed we
understood and stopped it. But I still enjoyed making it swing in
loops and twirls. When dinner was served and every one gathered
in the dining room I did almost get swatted when I forgot, I was
about to sit at the table but caught my self and went down and
sat in the kitchen till Mama came and set my plate down before
me. I had to eat with out me hands, but fortunately Mama had cut
every thing up good so I could eat easer.

After dinner Mama took me to the base meant, knowing I had no
punishments coming I went with her. The new box was there, She
had me go in to posture in the middle of the room. "Now my pet
some ground rules for our little game. When the tail is in, you
are my little dog, dogs do not talk so you may not. You will be
on all fours unless I allow otherwise, or your chores make it
necessary to be upright. Remember these rules my Pet, and you may
avoid being reminded. Now come to me and turn around." I did as
requested and she placed a cute little collar about my neck, I
seen she had a matching leash for it to. Then she had me turn
around. She was holding a nether type of plug, it was so odd
looking, thin with a hallow center and a cap on it. She explained
that it was an air plug. It could be made bigger by pumping air
in to it with a small hand pump. That it was hallow so it could
remain in for one to two days yet allow for the wearer to shit to
some extent thus being able to keep it in. She handed it to me
allowing me to feel it and look it over. This is going in you
tonight my sweet. And by the time of the party we will have that
sweet ass all ready for use. Papa wants to give your ass to Amy's
Master; He will enjoy using you allot. I was a bit taken aback by
this but I knew it was Papas rite to let people use us if he
wanted to. I did not have to like it but I had to make him like
it as much as possible. I nodded as I looked at the cap. Mama sed
that the cap would prevent me from leaving a trail of shit all
about and keep my insides from drying. That we needed to be moist
in side and that if left open to the air for to long we could be
hurt. She told me that I would have to carry some baby wipes and
use them on my ass and the opening after every time I went to the
bathroom. She explained how the cap opened and shut and reminded
me to not forget to close it, adding it could get messy.

She now took off my collar and then pulled out my plug telling me
to go wash it, and put it and my collar away in the toy chest in
the living room. (The toy chest is a box with a pillow top seat
as the lid; it sits under a big window in the living room). In it
is all sorts of things from plugs to dildoes to flails and whips.
I love the smell of it when it's first opened. I washed it off
real good as Iv bin shown, Mama went and got some lube off a
shelf. When I finished I looked to her and she told me to hurry
back. So I hurried up the steps and to the living room. Stubbing
my toe on the way and nearly falling back down the steps my
shriek got Mama to tell me to slow down, and Jonathan and Rosa to
stop cleaning in the Kitchen, and come see if I was ok. I sed I
was fine but Rosa made me wait so she could look at my toe. She
had a tongue clamp on. I did not know why but it was something to
do with speaking out of turn or saying something she shouldn't
have.

I saw Alexander Coming down from up stairs. He smiled and asked
me if I was busy. I seen he was feeing a bit needy, his dick was
standing straight and pulsing with need. I told him Mama was
wanting for me down stairs. He frowned then fallowed me in to the
Living room. I Seen Papa cuddling with the twins on the couch and
I smiled. Papa asked me how it was going; I smiled and told him
Mama was going to fit my new stretching device in now. He nodded
as he shifted Nicolas a bit, he was falling asleep and was
sagging, so Papa lade his head down on his lap. Good girl hurry
now I want to see it after its in. Brigitte Was watching the TV
intently and fiddling with a piece of twine, She smiled at me
then noticed poor Alexander who was standing in the doorway near
by. She went to posture expecting to be told to service him, but
Papa sed no; she shrugged at him pouting a bit playfully. I
finished putting away the toys and glanced at Papa, He was aware
of Alexander's state and I could see was amused by it. He told
him Brigitte was going to bed now it was not good to send a bitch
to bed with cum in her belly it could make them sick. Rosa was
gagged with a tongue clamp for arguing with Jonathan about some
thing silly and would be servicing him for the night. If he went
with me he could see if Mama would be able to.

Id like to take a moment here to, what's the word, Expound, yes
that's it, upon the incident between Jonathan and Rosa for two
reasons. First to show we do misbehave and have our sibling spats
but our parents can deal with them faster and more effectively
since we are not given the ability to make excuses or hide behind
poorly thought out rules or faulty laws. Second It is a great
example of the way most families are set as far as the order of
seniority between girls boys and how small things are handled.

Mama had Rosa go to finish cleaning up in the kitchen, taking my
chore since I was indisposed. Jonathan came in and seen something
about how she was doing the cleaning he did not like, He told
Rosa she was not doing it properly and how he wanted it dun. Now
Rosa knows how Mama wants it, Mama does it in a way that Papa is
happy thus that is the way it is. Knowing that she would be in
trouble for doing what Jonathan sed she went to posture with her
head down as apology for not acting upon his order but showing
she wished his attention to explain why. Jonathan for whatever
reason became upset but knowing he had to fallow protocol told
her she could speak, He was already going to deny her feeling she
was just trying to go against him. She explained her self to him
and he told her "bitch do as you are told to if its wrong then I
will deal with it". Now Rosa could have simply dun as he sed and
let him take the blame, but she would not allow one of her men to
be mistaken and punished if she could prevent it, so she tried to
argue. Papa then intervened. "bitch Rosa come before me now,
Jonathan you to".

Rosa quickly took Jonathans hand to assist her up, then went to
the living room falling in to prone posture before her Master.
Jonathan came in and stood next to her his eyes down cast. There
Master asked Jonathan to explain to him why his Mistresses way
was not good enough. He of course could not, but offered that he
thought the bitch was taking an unnecessary short cut in her work
and was simply trying to stop her. There Master asked bitch Rosa
to explain what she was doing. She did as commanded, keeping her
head on the floor, as she was not given permission to look up.
There Master then asked Jonathan if he was in the right, He shook
his head, saying he was mistaken in assuming, and should have
waited to be certain. There Master nodded and told him he was
correct. "Now my son get me the tongue clamp and the flogger out
of the box, and clamp this bitch's tongue for speaking out of
tern. Then as she spoke out against you will give her one hundred
lashings, fifty for you, and fifty for me. After you my son shell
assist her in the rest of her chores tonight and tomorrow as well
so you may learn how it should be dun. Bitch Rosa, you are given
to Jonathan for the night, and you will help him to learn better
control his property, and how to let a bitch do as she must when
she is proven competent and attentive to her duties. The tongue
clamp shell remind you to hold your own so your men do not need
to do it for you, the fifty lashings from Jonathan shell remind
you not to speak out against your men and the fifty from me to
remind you your actions do not just hurt you but show badly on
all in this house I have trained. Jonathan you will make sure you
keep her clean till the clamp comes off, wipe up her drool and
tend to her needs for water, and make sure Mama tends her ass and
thighs to cool them from this lashing.

Papa made Jonathan recognize his mistake and had him punish Rosa
even as he was being punished, thus he helped Rosa to see her
mistake, and trained Jonathan in how he would need to be more
patient, and less swift to judgment. Rosa was given a compliment
in being told she would help Jonathan, and Jonathan was reminded
that a bitch should be shown that respect she has earned. While a
bitch may be less then a man, even if he is not yet or never is a
Master, If the bitch is attentive and thorough in her duties she
should be given respect and shown the appropriate considerations.
It is a Masters place to run the house but it is the Mistresses
and bitches that do the work, so not unlike the military adage
"Upon the backs of the noncoms" so it is that Masters are only as
good as the slaves below him. And you do not force a slave to be
good at her tasks, you encourage and assist them to become as
proficient as you want them. Jonathan and Rosa came out of this
with punishment fitting the faults, and pleasure in learning, and
in each other later.

I felt strangely sad just then, I remember that useless feeling
even today. Papa skipped me over totally because I was not able
to take a dick in to me yet so I was not able to help him. As I
walked by I took his hand and let him lead me to the basement, I
tried to tell him I how I felt but he placed a finger on my
mouth, we stopped on the stairs and he kissed me tenderly saying,
its not necessary for you to feel bad I know you are attentive
and love me with out you having to service me. Papa could have
had you service me with your mouth but he wants me to fuck, it's
not your fault you are unable to do that. We kissed again and
went down the last flight of steps.

I got back down stairs and Mama was sitting a bench waiting me.
She smiled at Alexander as he led me to her. They kissed and he
sat next to her to await her permission to speak. Mama looked at
the state of agitation he was in. She licked the precum that had
formed on the tip and asked about what got him so excited.
Alexander explained it was a girl in school who he kept thinking
about. She smiled and asked about her as she set the lube down. I
was now in posture before her and almost expecting to be told to
service him but she began to stroke him gently. She had him
describe the girl, I could see how she looked at me and I took
this to mean I needed to pay attention to what she was doing. Her
tone, how she leaned in close and spoke softly near his ear, how
she milked his rigid prick and his balls. He was really getting
off on it soon she had him moaning and his hips wiggling, so was
I though. He leaned back lost in his pleasure and details of the
girl, whom I knew from the description as a friend of mine.
Gretchen she was twelve, not of a Libertine family but her
parents did practice some of our ways. Although not in to the
punishment and training as far as I knew, preferring to use just
a strap or there hands for punishments. She was quit nice
looking, light blond hair and blue eyed; Her lineage was German
and Swiss. She was very well developed for her age having the
biggest breasts of any of the girls her age, and thus all the
attention. Mama figured this out from his description, and played
upon it. Asking him to describe what he thought they looked like,
felt like what he might do with them. All the while she is
stroking him gently, slowly with one hand and milking his balls
with the other.

Then as ropes of percum begin to flow out in his agitation she
looked at me, See this my pet, how even a mans imagination when
stirred can inflict them so pleasures as good as a nice sucking.
I am barely touching him, no real peruse, just a gentle massage
to help it up and out. I nod licking my lips wanting to help. She
feeds me a little from her finger, causing poor Alex to moan.
Then she stops telling Alexander to wipe the percum on my ass but
just about the opening, not to push in simply to lube me up. I
almost whimpered but held fast, My face now flush, Alex's
secretions filled with his sent even though I could not relay
smell it, it was the pheromones that hit me and began working on
me, Mama to, she was wet and opened. That to was stimulating me.
I wanted them both to hold me and caress me to enjoy pleasuring
them. Mama was looking at me and I realized I had missed some
thing. I blushed and dropped my head. O Mistress this fluffer is
sorry in the excitement she has missed a command. Mama giggled
and told me she had not commanded me, but was noticing my state
of excitement, and that she was going to have to inspect me pussy
after she fitted the device in to my ass. "Ok little fluffer turn
about now and present your cute little butt to your brother so he
may enjoy it and lube it for me". Now I understood her intent, I
had not caught it in my rapture, She was playing with him to get
a good flow of percum so she could use it to lube my ass for the
insertion rather then the other stuff. We prefer the Natural to
the none.
I turned and stuck my butt up for Alex to have access to. I
trusted him explicitly and knew he loved me and would not hurt me
intentionally but as he placed the head of his dic against my
hole I shut my eyes just in case, He did not push but I know he
wanted to, and I expected that after my first he would be in line
to finish what Mama was only tantalizing him with. I for my part
kept still and silent enjoying the feel of him rubbing his cum on
my butt. Id never felt any thing so good. It made me tingle funny
and in some odd locations. Mama placed a hand on his shoulder and
told him to stand in front of me and for me to suck him. But he
was not to cum; that I was to learn to be entered while sucking
and remain focused enough to not hurt the man I was servicing. He
seemed nervous, suddenly being a Ginny pig. I smiled up at him as
I licked him clean; some pre cum was still there. I then sucked
one of his balls gently I know how he loves this and sure enough
he was melting in seconds and forgot all about what was about to
happen. I then took him down my throat as deep as I could. As
soon as my nose hit his abdomen Mama began pushing the device in
to me. It hurt a bit and made me moan but I was able to keep
sucking and soon even had Alex about to cum.

Mama finished finely and told Alex he should mound Mama now as
she inflated my new insert. Alex went quickly behind Mama and
mounted her while she was bent over and playing with the plug in
me. It felt so weird and I was soon quivering with a mix of
excitement and arousal. Mama moaned as Alex entered her. He was
not long from Cumming though and it took all his will not to do
so rite away. Mama had me lay down under her with my face looking
up at his dick as he fucked her. I licked his shaft tasting them
both and it made me feel jittery with excitement I sucked licked
and kissed Alexis balls as they dangled before me. He held off as
long as he could but finely was just not able to hold any more
and reluctantly asked for permission to cum. Mama nodded as she
was filling the air pouch making me moan as I felt it expanding
in side me like a mans prick growing. I wiggled my hips a in
excitement, I herd my brothers gasping saw his dick swell and
ungulate as it pushed out its massive load of pent up seamen, he
began grunting as he griped Mamas breasts from behind needing
them hard and cmming. Mama moaned as she felt him empty in to her
and she nearly cam as well but it was just not enough. Alexander
knew he did not get Mama looked back at him. "Now, now my son,
you must never feel pressured to make a women cum. We serve your
needs and we must derive our greatest pleasure from your pleasure
first. I felt how powerfully you filled me honey it was wonderful
and that is enough for me. I thank you for giving me your seed my
son you're a most attentive lover".

She finished inspecting me then as Alexander reluctantly pulled
out of her she had me lay down on the rack so she could look at
my cunt to see how I close I was to being ready to enter. I was
so thrill by this thought I bounced rite up sitting a bit to hard
and yelped as I hit the plug. Mama, now cleaning Alex's dick off
looked at me. "Well I hope that will remind you. You need to be
careful my pet, especially at school tomorrow, Silly fluffer her
smile faded as she added. You hurt your ass and Papa is going to
be mad, He's looking forward to using it finely you know. I
nodded and told her I would be careful. Alexander, now all clean
and in much less of a bad state came to me and hugged me kissing
me. "Thank you and congratulations on being prepped I'm looking
forward to it to. He grinned, and kissed me again running up
stairs as Mama swatted him on his ass hard. Get up their you
letch, one time tonight is plenty. He ran up the steps laughing a
bright red handprint appearing on his thigh.

Mama came over and mounted the table over me. Her freshly fucked
pussy just over my face and her face down between my lags. She
had me clean her as she inspected my cunt for signs of awakening.
I was a bit startled by this, Id never cleaned up after on a
women, Mama looked at me, I could see some come oozing out so I
shrugged and started there. Barring my tongue in to her then
sucking as much of Alexis cum out as I could. After a bit I was
feeling the tingling getting stronger and my hips began to move,
I moaned and squirmed as the feeling was over taking me, A
vicious electric wave suddenly shot threw me making me lift my
hips up of the table and squeal, then gasped. Waves of this weird
feeling wash threw me and I was scared I was dieing yet it felt
so good I was in aw of the immenseness of the pleasure. My eyes
opened wide my hands gripping Mamas legs I was trembling hard and
could barley breath. Mama wanted She smiled and kissed my tummy
"My sweet sweet little Fluffer you are so lucky, that my sweet
was an orgasm, not a real one with cum, but that is what they
will feel like". At length I finished cleaning Mama and she got
off the table. Leaving me week and shaking. She sat me up holding
me tightly. "How did you like that was it good"? All I could
manage was a nod and to whimper a week "More"? She laughed and
kissed me deeply. No my pet not now if you do that to often you
could hurt your self, until your able to make fluids at least.
That my pet was a shallow orgasm I gave you, that by just rubbing
and licking your clit, a deep one, like from a good fucking is
even better. I looked up and smiled suddenly realizing If Id just
cum then, "Am I ready now then?"

Sorry my pet but there is no juice as of yet and while you may be
terribly excited there is nothing I can do for you with out it
hurting and possibly damaging Papas property. You just are not
ready yet. It is so close though sweet heart. I can see it
blossomed and its positively begging for a fuck the muscles
around the hole quivered like they where releasing fluids, but
till it can make its own fluid I can't allow you relief. But you
need to start being aware of it, pay more attention now to your
body. If you feel wetness their and that wonderful tingling and
warmth check to see. If it is making fluids and it's not pee then
you need to come see me rite away. She held my chin up to make me
look at her. Do you understand me fluffer? You may not pleasure
your self now, and when you are feeling it get wet you will not
do it then either. You will come to me impedingly and we will
see. But Papa is the one that will give you your first fuck, or
have some one do it. It's his rite he made that body, or rather
had it made in me and you will respect his property. I don't want
you to go hurting your self because you are in need of relief.
She then took a jar that had some stuff in it and smeared it on
my pussy. It burned a bit and soon the feelings went away. She
told me it would keep the tingles away and that it would help to
ease the redness from it agitation.

We went back up to the living room. We did not her any one
talking and the TV was off, almost every one but Rosa, Jonathan,
and Papa where up getting reedy for bed. Mama and me got to the
living room and found Papa dosing with his dick in Nicolas's
mouth. Mama grind, and had me get in posture before him as she
leaned over and gently nuzzled his neck. He opened his eyes first
looking down at his son asleep and sucking the head of his dick
like a baby on a binky, and then over to Mama, He smiled and
kissed her. O my sweet Ladies, how did it go down there? Mama
nodded to me. Papa turned and looked at me. Well turn around
sweet, lets have a look at it. I spun about a little slower then
normal as every move was a new feeling, as it moved about inside
me plus my les and arms where still week. He whistled as I put my
butt up and my head on the floor. Humm that is nice, Looks like
it will work well, Fluffer is it comfortable enough, and do you
feel any pinching or sharp pain? I shook my head.

He inspected the opening and the way it opened up to make sure it
was working ok. He opened the end of it and blew up in to the
opening thus sending a shot of air up in to my bowls making me
squirm with the weird feelings, he was amused by this and that
got me to worrying. I suddenly thought of how he enjoyed using
ice I began hoping he was too tired to reach this same thought.
He now looked closer at my pussy, why is she so red? He asked
Mama. She explained and he laughed. Well now, you are the early
one aren't you? Perhaps we will have you in two holes for your
first in one night. Not often that happens, I don't think its
happened in this family in years. This is something to be proud
of my little fluffer. Early to bloom means you are going to be a
good breeder. He now Kissed Nicolas and woke him. My son, take
the fluffer up and have her bathe you, you are leaking cum. Mama
clean him up now. Mama leaned over, licking up the cum from Papas
leg then Nicolas's groin. She sucked his dick in to her mouth and
cleaned it with her tongue before letting him up. He came over
and took my hand to help me up. I stopped and kissed Mama and
Papa good night and went up for our shower and bed.

Nicolas waited for me to get the shower going, and then stepped
in and then I joined. He had me turn so he could look at the plug
in me. "Wow it looks cool sis", He taped it making me jump. He
giggled and kissed me, "That didn't hurt did it"? I shock my head
and smiled. He turned his back to me, "Start with my back first
then you may wash my front. I will not wash you tonight though
I'm tired so you will have to do that your self". I kissed his
shoulder to indicate I herd him and began to scrub him down.
After I finished him he left for bed and I washed my self. I took
extra care around my butt to get it real clean and noticed that
if I moved it just a little it hurt a bit deep inside, and that
the feeling went to my cunt, and I liked it, I frowned and made a
mantle note to not move it to much. I finished washing up and
went to the room. Brigitte was laying in bed reading when I came
in. Rosa was not up yet but I could here her coming.

I got in to my bed as Jonathan came in and kissed Brigitte and me
good night. Rosa came and sat on the edge of my bed and had me
role over. I did and she looked at the plug as did Brigitte, they
both touched it and Rosa opened it up looking down in to my
insides. She was so intent on looking down the hole commenting on
what she could see. Suddenly I felt a weird feeling I tried to
hold it but with the muscles pulled apart there was no stopping
it, and a small burst of gas shot out. We all laughed as Rosa
fanned the air and Brigitte plugged her nose. Mama and Papa
passed the room and Mama stuck her head in. Ok girls bed time,
Rosa if you enjoy sticking your nose there so much I can arrange
for you to sleep like that all night. Rosa jumped up and ran to
the door taking Jonathan's hand, She shook her head, trying to
suck back in some drooled as they went up stairs. Mama sed good
night and shut of our light, as Papa was doing the same for the
boys. I was about to dose off when I remembered to shut the door
on the plug. I giggled thinking about it, and Brigitte shushed
me. I fell asleep to the sounds of sex from up stairs. Jonathan
was being well pleasured by Rosa, or by the way it sounded it may
have ben the other way around.

Early the next morning Mama came in wakening us up. She set out
our clothing for school as normal and when we went to shower and
go potty she came with us. When I went to use the toilet she
coached me threw how to use the plug, and how to open and close
it, and how to clean it. I asked her what to do if I was not able
to tell if I had to release gas or poop. She laughed and told me
to not chance it, to be over a toilet in either case. When I
opened the end what ever it was, was coming out, and since I
could not use my sphincter to keep stuff in Id be better off not
chancing it. My clothing for the day would be a mid length skirt
and blouse, normally we wore dresses or short skirts as Papa
liked us to look pretty, but I was not going to be able to have
panties so I needed to be more covered. She knew some of the boys
not from the Libertine families some times liked to try to look
up our dresses and skirts. So I would have to be more careful to
not show too much. I think Papa liked the idea of me bending
over, and people seeing I had a plug in, as it showed he was an
attentive Master and was using the best to train his family with.
I was going to have to be careful and not go using the hanging
bar during our brake time. I enjoyed playing on it with my
friends but today Id need to stay down so no one could get a free
look at Papas little treasures, As Mama called our genitals. I
giggled and assured her I was not about to go flashing the boys,
they caked like apes and seemed to think only with their dicks.
She nodded and sed it was from curiosity, and frustration. I had
to remember it was not there fault. I nodded and went to shower.

I helped set the table and get things ready for breakfast as the
boys showered, and as per custom we greeted them all as they came
down. I could see Papa and Jonathan both where dressed for going
to the boat for a hard days work but Alexander and Nicolas where
naked still, they would be going to school. Only Nicolas needed
to be serviced and he picked Brigitte to do it. He was watching
me as I was helping serve the food though. Mama was noticing it
to. He was vary excited by the plug in my ass, and unloaded so
much it surprised Brigitte nearly choking her. A bit came out her
nose and sides of her mouth as Nicolas nearly rammed the head of
his dick to her stomach in his excitement. Mama and Papa both
asked him what that was all about as I licked Brigitte's face
clean and kissed and held her to quell her shaking. She was fine
but had a bit of a choking fit trying to finish swallowing.
Nicolas explained he had thought a lot about my plug and was so
enthralled by it. Papa laughed telling him he'd need to cool down
or he would be in chastity for a week. He apologized and kissed
his twin; I could see when it really dawned on him that he had
hurt her. He knelt down holding her and whispered to her. She
nodded and he patted her head and stood offering his hand to her,
looking at the plug again. I now blushed, I truly do not know why
but I blushed. Mama now laughed, bringing Papas attention to the
color in my cheeks. He had me come to him, and asked me why I as
blushing. I told him fast I was not sure, something about Nicolas
staring at the plug in me. He nodded and thought for a second. Is
it that you feel uncomfortable that he thinks its weird? Or that
he likes it? I could not answer and simply sed I was not sure but
that having him looking at it made me uncomfortable, I just did
not know why. He nodded, kissed my cheek. He thought about it as
we finished serving him and the boys.

He then had me clime up on the table and lay with my legs spared
wide in front of Nicolas while he ate his breakfast. I had to
stay there the whole time. He assured me I would eat and he'd
drive me to school to make sure I was not late, that I was not in
real trouble. I just needed to have this notion that a boy
looking at me, ever or for any reason was cause for me to be
embarrassed, or feel self-doubt. He reminded me that it was
Natural and good for men and boys to look. For a girl to be
offended or embarrassed by it was as smart as being so seeing a
bee attracted to a flower, Or a fish swimming up a stream. For
Nicolas's part Papa asked him to look at my butt, while they ate
he talked about it what he was seeing how he thought it looked
and what he enjoyed it so. By the end of breakfast I was not the
least bit concerned about him looking any more, knowing he was
enjoying it, so I was accomplishing a good goal for any girl, I
was making a guy feel good. For his part he began to understand
what a fetish was, and that he had one. Of cores he would soon
have more then a fetish. In fact with in a couple of days he
confessed to me about a crush he had, on a friend from school, a
guy friend one every one suspected he liked allot. His was not
just a butt fetish, he was starting to discover he was a mans
man, or as you say Gay. A girl's cunt just had no real appeal but
a nice butt or a nice dick and he would take notice. Of course
Papa knew this by now. So did Mama. I'm sure Jonathan did as
well.

So I ate as the rest got dressed and went to walk to school. Papa
sat reading a magazine about Boats and fishing as Mama cleaned
up. When I finished eating I asked to be excused. Papa motioned
me to him. I walked around the table and he enfolded me in his
arms hugging me tightly in the big bare hug I love so much. Then
he kissed me gently on the lips. And sed Well my fluffer, do you
understand why I did that? I caught the hint, and my tone
changed, as did my mannerism. I averted my eyes and replied. Yes
Master, I must never though either vanity or self doubt scorn
others for enjoying how I look and I should remember my place and
be grateful for their attentions. He nodded adding. It is foolish
and selfish to scorn or be in any way up set or put off by some
one looking at you. It as ignorant as scolding a dog for mounting
a bitch in public, or a salmon to swim up a stream. It is nature
holding sway and that is as it is meant to be. You should smile
it is a complement my girl, you are truly of your mama's loins.
You are as beautiful as she was at this age. I could here Mama
giggling in the kitchen. I was ready to fuck her silly when we
where in school together about your age to when I first took
notice of her. Mmm yes, she was as sweet and tasty looking as
you. He bit one of my nipples kidded with me. Now go, get dressed
before I have to have you service me. Go, He swatted my but as I
ran up the back steps to dress.

The day went uneventful, and soon three days had passed. Mama had
removed the plug for the whole day on the second day to allow for
my body to adjust, then put it in aging and nearly twice as big.
The third day even sitting was difficult. But I know I was not
alone. It's easy to tell the Libertine boys and girls from the
ones that are not. I know at least two other girls in the school
had plugs in, and three where in chastity, two boys where also,
and one boy about Rosas age was sent to school for a week with a
ring to keep him stiff. The teachers are accustomed to this,
though not really knowing some times why that know we fidget more
due to devices they cant see. I think it gives them a thrill to.
They some times get a look, turning seeing boy or a girl
squirming, Jessica Korishev is there something wrong with your
seat young lady? A blush a shaking head. Then would you pleas sit
still or go to the office and fidget there. Yes I think they
enjoy it, even if they don't know what IT is that are part of. On
the third day I nearly popped the lid off the plug. I had to poop
so badly but the teacher was talking. Finely she looked up
noticing my hand up. I had to hold the lid shut as I ran to the
bathroom. I was so mad but not at any one or any thing, just at
the timing of it all. I was in a real funk when brake came.
Normally I'm out by the play area with my friends but this day I
just had to be alone and sulk little did I know it was only going
to get worse.

I was sitting on a bench along one wall eating an apple when my
older Cousin Natasha came up and asked to sit next to me. I
nodded. She was a bitch, and I thought I detected some hesitance
in sitting. She told me she was in chastity for some offence, and
it was driving her nuts. I nodded though I did not really care at
the moment. Then she told me she had seen my little predicament,
she was feeling down to and thought perhaps we could sit together
as misery loves company, I nodded and we laughed about it. That's
when I seen Alexander coming towards us with Brigitte in tow. He
looked funny then I noticed he had a ripped shirt and a cut lip.
I jumped up to let him sit. My Cousin looked at him as me and
Brigitte tended his lip, and I could tell she liked him. I
whispered in her ear "You like him, you want him" and she giggled
and nodded. Alexander asked what Id sed reminding me of my
manners. I told him she was sensing what Brigitte and me where
and she liked it to. We could tell he had ben in a fight and his
sent was alluring just now. Vary masculine and attractive. He
just shook his head saying, "I nearly get beet up and girls want
to pleasure me? I will be fucked silly if I get killed then" He
laughed. They sort of did but I didn't like the thought and asked
him to not talk like that, he kissed me and sed ok.

For her part I could tell Natasha wanted to do more then sit
there talking to him, and remembering she was in chastity I had
to act. I asked her to run and wet my, then stopped, I didn't
have any thing to use as a cloth to wet. I asked them saying we
needed something to clean the wound. Finely Brigitte came up with
the only solution. She offered her panties. She striped them off
(Gaining some cat calls from a few boys) handing them to Natasha
to wet. She took off at a run, or as nearly as she could manage.
Brigitte and me asked him what had happened fearing he'd got in
to a fight. He was running around with some friends and found two
boys picking on Nicolas and a nether boy. His friends did not see
him stop but by the time they got back to him it was to late.

Alexander had approached the two bullies and told them to go
away. They seen he was alone and figured the two other boys they
had scared enough that they would not get involved. They where
not Libertines though, For them the fear was more from thinking
of the punishment they would get if they did struck out. When
Alexander entered the picture and the two turned to confront him
both knew it was now inevitable. The two bullies pushed Alexander
against a wall and he caught his shirt on a nail. He took a step
saying it was not necessary but they sed Nicolas and his little
friend where nun of his business and to run along or ells.
Alexander laughed, then told them "Nicolas is my little brother
that makes it my business" and slugged one of the boys knocking
him down. Nicolas and the other boy jumped the other bully before
he knew what was happening. During the next few moments the two
bullies Being way bigger then even Alexander began to win but the
timely arrival of Alexander's friends ended it. Alexander was the
only one really hurt Nicolas just had a scrape. After relating
the story Natasha showed up and we told her to. She sat next to
him and helped calm him he was shaking a bit from the after
effects of the excitement. I wanted to service him, to kiss him
and hold him, he was so brave, we all did but only Natasha got to
or got close. I felt sorry for her and told Brigitte why too.
Brigitte looked at her then me then shook her head and told Alex.
Alex held her and told her to be strong for her Master and do him
proud. That he would personally tell him how good she was.
Natasha was the oldest of our Uncle Master Michel Family. He had
married Papas younger sister, Mistress Colette. So Natasha was
the oldest of five, with two boys then a nether little girl just
turned three Her name, Patricia. It's a good bet Natasha and
Alexander would have ended up together. But with in the year this
possibility would be ended. We all loved them so much and to this
day, not a day goes by we don't think of them.

She told us she was coming to the party in a few days we all soon
got to talking about it, forgetting all about the fight. After
brake was over, Brigitte and I left Alexander to walk Natasha
back to class, and we went to fiend Nicolas and his friend. They
where both ok a bit shook up but fine, finding soils as it turned
out in each other's arms behind one of the buildings. Brigitte
seen them first and stopped surprise turning to a smile as she
mouthed the words silently to me "I knew it" and nodded to the
boys. Nicolas was leaning with his back to the wall one foot up
his knee bent and up between the other boy's legs. The other boy
was gently stroking Nicolas's hair and saying something to him
they kissed. I recommended we approach again give them time to
readjust if they wanted. We stepped back around the corner and
she caudle out his name. We started walking around the corner now
herring them running and laughing. They came towards us and we
all took off running to the main building for class.

After school as normal, I met up with Brigitte, Nicolas Alexander
and Rosa, some of our friends and relatives for the walk home.
Natasha was there, but she made a point of hanging out with Rosa,
telling Alexander she was in chastity and being near him was not
helping. He grind and sed sorry kissing her on the cheek. Nicolas
had his," friend" with him as well. Me and Brigitte walked arm in
arm as we went by the store Natasha sed her good byes and went in
to bye some things for her Mama and Nicolas's friend split off
soon after with some other friends of ours. We then went by the
boats to see Papa and Jonathan and drop Alexander. Amy was there
to and seen Alexander first. She jumped off the boat and looked
him over as Papa came out wiping oil off his hands. "Well,
Alexander, Explain this to me", nodding to the ripped shirt and
fat lip. Alexander told Papa as he was climbing on to the boat
what had happened. We stayed on the dock though as we normally
did not go on the boats unless Papa asked us to. Papa bent to
inspect it, Alexander sed it was nothing. Papa shushed him saying
I will judge that for my self. He looked it over and inspected
his side where the shirt was ripped. He looked a bit concerned at
that, I noticed a bit of red and then seen it was a scratch we
had missed. Alexander sed He felt an itch there but never
remembered it being hurt. Well it is, and by the looks of it,
infected to. "Go In the house, sit in the Galley on the stool".
He caudle out," Jonathan bring me the first aide kit and a clean
rag and hurry". Girls run to the store and get me some ointment
to clean and dress this with. Run, now go". The three of us ran
off down the dock I now was becoming concerned the tone of Papas
voice was not good. He was worried and I did not like that. Amy
had us talk about what had happened to keep us from dwelling and
getting in to a panic. She was becoming more close to all of us
every day, and I found my self suddenly realizing I was talking
to her about family things like she was my sister, I thought
about it for a second and realized I liked it.

We got back down to the boat only to fiend Papa had left with
Alexander to the hospital. Jonathan was going to run me and
Brigitte home and Amy was going to have to stay with us for the
night so He could get Mama and take her to meet Papa. We all
looked stunned, He finished locking up and as he helped us off
the boat explained that when Papa went to open the cut he noticed
red lines. We know what this is, blood poison and here that can
be serious, especially since it had started to move out from the
cut. If we had seen the cut to start with we could have opened it
then to make sure it was clean but we missed it. I felt horrible
and so did Brigitte. Nicolas who to this point was silent began
to cry. He sank in to Amy's arms saying it was all his fault.
Jonathan asked what had happened as we loaded up in to the truck.
Brigitte and me sat in the back, this was not as bad as it could
have ben for me there was some net in the back to sit on. Amy sat
Nicolas between her and Jonathan in the cab. It was a ten twenty
minute drive to the house. When we got home Jonathan helped us
out, asking me if the ride was ok, he had not forgot about my
plug and had tried to miss bumps. I thanked him and we went in to
get undressed in the foyer. Brig and me undressed Nicolas as Amy
helped Jonathan.

When we came in Mama was watering in posture. Jonathan helped her
up and told her what had happened. She looked at each of us
taking it all in then as was her way she went to each, in turn.
Jonathan my clothing is on the bed pleas; he nodded and ran up to
get it. Rosa get me some bread and cheese to bring with we may be
late. She nodded and ran off. Amy thank you bitch your help is
worthy of your Master and I will complement him on you, you will
be staying the night, Papa will decide where you will sleep.
Nicolas stop crying my son. You did nothing wrong but I am sure
Master will be mad for you not avoiding this better, but he will
be shaming those boys and there parents by weeks end He nodded
saying Thank you Mistress For reminding me I must take
responsibility for being in a situation I could have walked out
of. She thanked Brigitte and me for our help and assured us we
did well, but would be punished for not being more vigilant about
tending our men. We nodded and sed in unison, Yes Mistress we
where not attentive enough and should be punished, thank you. She
hugged us and kissed us then was off with Jonathan to the
hospital.

Amy understanding that its best to not draw attention to ones
punishments, that it just makes them sting all the more simply
pointed Rosa out to the truck with the bag of food and asked us
how she could help us finish our chores. For the rest of the day
we did chores and homework, Nicolas went out to bring in Firewood
and tend to a broken fence wire on the chicken coop. We all kept
listening for the sound of the car and truck. Hoping to here them
sooner rather then later. Rosa and Amy made dinner as me and
Brigitte set the table. Nicolas Finely finished with his chores
came in dirty. I tended to him, taking him and washing him and
asking if he wanted to be serviced. To this he looked at me
funny. I reminded him he was now the only boy in the house so by
default was sot of in charge. He looked a bit nervous for a
moment. O no, I cant be Rosa is older she is. I sed she would
assist him and help him but till the others came home he was it.
He knew this was so, that as a boy above fluffer age he was over
Rosa in status but Rosa would as the oldest still be responsible
for how things ran. He would need to make all decisions and tell
us what to do if necessary and if he had trouble Rosa would be
there to guide him.

I bathed him in silence knowing that he needed to think and
gather him self. After I dried him he told me to go down and help
with dinner, that he needed to put his cloths in the hamper. I
nodded but went to posture; he stopped and looked at me then
understood what I was doing. I had a concerning question about
his last order, and while I could be punished for not simply
obeying it if my concern or question was not valid it was better
for me to act on it then not. Yes Fluffer? Sir it is this
fluffer's job to tend to you, pleas don't let me fail twice in
one day in her attentions to her men. He nodded and went down
stairs as I cleaned up and pleased his clothing from the foyer in
to the hamper. He was sitting in the living room and I went to
the door way and assumed posture. He again had to think it
threw." What? O shoot thank you sis, I mean fluffer, Shoot I
don't want this. Rosa"! Rosa came in, looking at me in Posture
near the couch. Then seen the flustered look on Nicolas's face.
"Yes Sir"? Nicolas blushed at the amount of difference we now had
to show him he was uncomfortable with it but expand, "I'm not
ready and don't want to be in charge".

Rosa nodded and sat by him, placing a hand on his shoulder and
kissing his cheek. She whispered to him. He turned and looked at
her. He smiled and nodded, she whispered again and he looked at
me then nodded again then a thought dawned on him and he shook
his head saying No she didn't. She whispered some more all the
while getting closer and more seductive, soon her lips brushed
his ear and I could see its effect. He was hard as a rock, and
vary excited. This I knew was her intent it made his male
hormones flow stronger and thus he would be more prone to action
and take charge more readily. He nodded and finely sed I can do
that bitch, and stood up. He went to the toy chest, excusing
Rosa. She got up saying thank you Sir and walked back to the
kitchen. He was now behind me but I could here him getting
something. Nicolas came back around and stood in front of me."
Fluffer, thank you for reminding me my place and for showing me
due respect even when I did not deserve nor want it. You're the
best Fluffer". He kissed the top of my head, as Papa does then
continued. Bitch Rosa has also helped me, and I will handle this
as I think Master would. His use of the title reminded me we
where still in trouble. He handed me the jar of ointment and told
me to go make sure I used it on my butt as I was a bit red down
there. Then we would be eating. I nodded and wet up. I never did
learn what Rosa sed, but it worked. Nicolas was ever mindful the
rest of the night. He envied us to sit with him, and told us when
he was finished and doled out the cleaning to the three of us and
never missed a beet.

When Master, Jonathan and Mistress came in with Alexander they
found the house spotless, Nicolas and Rosa sitting on the couch
watching TV Amy and me cuddling on the floor reading. We all knew
that greeting was not necessary, as they did not stop to undress
in the foyer. Master had Jonathan take Alexander up to bed He
looked fine, though a bit pail. Mistress sed he was ok that they
took some blood and pumped him full of medicine to kill the
infection but he was ok. Master went to the Kitchen and was soon
on the phone. Before long we could here him laying in to the
fathers of the two boys. He called them both and let them have
it. Iv rarely seen Master mad but this was one time. One boy's
father tried from what I could here to make some excuse rather
then simply except and apologize. Master was having nun of it and
told him to learn to raise kids or stop making them and hung up
on him. Mistress made him and Jonathan a late supper and took
some soup up to Alexander. When she came back down she ate and
then had Brigitte and me clean up. As we did and every one ells
was getting ready for bed she expand that Master would deal with
us when he was ready to We nodded, knowing silence in this
instance was best. Master had the Amy sleep in Rosa's bed and she
slept with Master and Mistress. We could here them most of the
night Master was in rare form and had both of them moaning till
late, Perhaps a side affect of the relief his son was ok. For my
part, I was just wishing I could sleep.

But I know Amy and bitch Brigitte had it worse, they where both
excited by it. Amy I knew wanted to run up and beg for Jonathan
to let her mount him. But she didn't, instead she did as bitch
Brigitte and me, she covered her head with the pillow and finely
fell asleep.

By the next day all was well again. And by the time of the party
Alexander was fine. Bitch Brigitte and me though had a long wait
for our punishment. Master made us wait and think about what we
did. Every day we greeted me, and bitch Brigitte where in proper
posture for needing punishment. For three days we waited for our
Master or Mistress to say something, do some thing. Finely on the
morning of the Party, we where in Posture for breakfast, it was a
weekend and the boys slept in late and we had time to get a jump
on chores. Master and the boys finely came down. Rosa, and Amy
who had come over early to help set up for the party where in
normal posture. Amy serviced Jonathan of course and Rosa took
Alexander, Mistress offered her self to Nicolas but he sed it was
not necessary. Master came to bitch Brigitte and me, stopped
looking down on us. I could tell the rest knew it was time for
some thing and tensed. I was not ready for what did happen
though.

Master had us stand up, Holding out his hand to help us as is
custom. We stood looking I'm sure, quite confused. He then had me
and bitch Brigitte fallow him and Mistress down to the basement.
Now we held hands, this was going to either Hurt allot or be vary
interesting, or both most likely. He then Sat in his chair, and
had me and bitch Brigitte in submissive posture before him, each
taking a foot to lay our foreheads to. He looked down on us and
Mistress sat in her place on his rite. Her place was the arm of
the chair, it was actually made so the part she sat on was v
shaped and would part her pussy lips and ass open as she sat.
Papa usually had her facing him so he could see her opened to
him, but when like today it was a day of punishment or training,
she faced out. We waited for her to settle then Master Explaining
Alexander and Nicolas would be along soon to feed us as there
punishments for not avoiding the fight, and that we would be
placed in bondage now and remain in it till the party. He then
had us get the ropes and other thing he would need from the
shelves and hooks, and we fallowed him and Mistress up stairs.
Now we where vary confused.

We went to the front foyer and the confusion turned to a mix of
shock and excitement We could now see the Eye bolts in the walls
and ceiling beams where installed in there places for doing
suspension bondage. We where going to be made up for greeting,
something usually only dun for special occasions. We would be in
bondage suspended from the ceiling in some pose so as the guests
came in we could be used by them to prepare for the party, either
a quick servicing or if set up properly a quick in out of our
asses or cunts to get the blood flowing. Any Mistress could also
use us and even instruct their slaves to do so as well if they
desired. But usually it was just a few Masters and Mistress that
used the greeters. But either way used or not all would inspect
the work. It took time and skill to apply this form of bondage
and was always a bit attraction. We would be Masters art work and
this was on the one hand a big honor but the punishment part was
we would be so heated, excited and tired by the end of it we
would be useless for several hoers after for any thing but a dead
fuck. For bitch Brigitte it would mean lots of stimulation to her
budding titts and young pussy it would drive her nuts with
excitement. For me I would also be vary excited and stimulated,
though my pussy would be covered so it would not be accessible by
a small piece of lather or cloth, Likely my ass would be well
displayed for attention as it was today it would be "christened"
in to service. So it would be displayed some how as to draw
attention to it. Master now took a small riding crop with a soft
pad on the end and wiped our nipples till we squirmed and cried.
Ok my sweets you are punished. From now on remember to be more
attentive to those you are below. Be more assertive and mindful
of your duties. We both dropped down now in posture, one at a
time we sed pretty much the same thing, Thank you Master for his
attentive and loving punishment, what we did to deserve it and
how we would avoid it again. He was satisfied and thus we where
told to stand.

Papa hugged us kissing us and telling us Alexander understood and
forgave us already, as did Mama. We hugged him and he held us
till we settled down. Ok now my girls go with Mama, she will prep
you both and me and Jonathan must get this ready for you. This is
a happy day for you Shyla my pet. Growing up so fast. He swatted
at us playfully as we fallowed Mama up to bathe and be prepped. I
felt a huge wait lifted suddenly and realized that for the past
several days I had felt almost stifled under the wait of my own
guilt, now gone I felt absolute great. Mama hugged us both as we
went to the bathroom. Brigitte remember to pace your self my
sweet, and I will be by often to water you both and to assist you
if you should need to go to pee or poop. This is not for
punishment girls so don't hesitate to speak if you are in need.
Shyla my sweet, your plug will remain in till later, till just
before the guests begin to arrive.

We where washed and covered in an ointment used to protect our
skin from most of the damage from long-term rope bondage.
Brigitte's was different then mine, and she soon looked funny,
almost like she was feeling giddy or drunk. Mine made my skin
feel tighter and hot. Mama sed it increased blood flow and
lessened the amount of discomfort Id feel while Brigitte's was to
lessen the discomfort by heightening her sense of touch and
making her a bit tipsy. Even blowing on the skin around her pussy
made her jump. I giggled when Mama did it but Brigitte taped the
plug in my butt sending a wave of feeling threw me nearly making
me fall over. We all laughed as we went back down stairs. I could
see the decorations being set up as the others ate and worked,
Rosa Amy where working in the living room and would later move to
the basement. Alexander and Nicolas where waiting at the foot of
the steps with our food. And Jonathan was helping Papa set up to
begin thieving us. Mama went to help in the foyer she would help
tie us and Papa would be showing every one even Rosa and Amy
things as he did it. Every one was in a festive mood and laughing
and talking music playing, Alexander and Nicolas pared of with me
and Brigitte spooning food to us since we could not touch any
thing with the salves and ointments on us. This was truly going
to be an interesting day.

O come on did you really think Id just give it to you, even after
you have seen how I can be? (Grins and giggles) It would not be
Nearly as fun though with the anticipation. I will have it for
you soon don't fret; I am nothing if not attentive, am I not. I
hope you are enjoying this little peeks in to my life. I hope you
are getting something good from them, even if it just a better
orgasm thinking of this as you cum. I hope its even more, Perhaps
you will even emulate it in some way. Some way not illegal in the
place you live though. Remember this above all ells. The true
credo is not to do un to others as you would have dun to you, For
my part, I can assure you may I meet would not want me to
practice that upon them, or would but for the sake of propriety
would attempt to shun it, though there gentiles would leek and
quiver showing for all the world how they really felt. No it's
best you try to do unto others as they would have you do unto
them, its safer, and more expedient and nature knows it's all
about expedience. Be safe, be happy be good, or better still be
good at it at. Ta Ta for now I'm working hard on the next one now
so be patient.

******

I can feel my feet, but I try not to, if I move my fingers it
tickles them. I guess I'm about 3 to 5 feet off the floor. My
head is lower then my butt by about a foot, with my arms pinned
together behind me, my elbows tied together, my legs bent and my
palms tied to the sols of my feet. I feel ok, a little cold I
guess my nipples are hard, of course the clips with twine coming
from them going to the waits on the floor keep them hard any way.
I must look like an Erotic version of a barrage balloon. The
clips on my nipples with the twine hold me in place, and keep me
from spinning too much so my bonds do not shift. I am totally
unable to get out of this. Across the foyer I see my sister.
Brigitte is tied and suspended off the floor as well. But she is
facing up. Her bonds are tied a bit differently then mine with
her legs spared wide and her head forced back by her hair being
tied at her mid back. We are both naked. Her pussy is exposed, as
are her breasts and ass. She is quite a sight and so beautiful
for being only twelve. The bondage is intricately dun with weight
soft rope, woven with a skill only a few can match. All to
heighten and show off her best parts mine to highlight my butt
and keep my mouth accessible. I can here a car and realize people
will soon come in threw the door between us. Brigitte looks at
me, her eyes seem a bit out of focus, but I know the ointment
rubbed in to her skin has a good dose of vodka mixed in to it.
Hers would heighten her sense of touch and increases blood flow
to the skin and makes it tighter. Thus giving her added safety
while hung. Mine makes my nerves less receptive but other wise is
the same. She will not speak but she nods to me. Knowing I'm a
bit nervous now. Soon people will be coming in and see us naked
and hung up in these ropes, totally defenseless.

I suppose that got your attention, it did mine. I'm sure you
would love to know what happens when we are found. But how about
how we got there? I am Shyla, The other girl is my older sister
Brigitte. I am turning ten in two days, and to day is going to be
my party since my Papa will have to be gone. I can bet this is
not the birthday party you would throw for your little girl is
it? Grins, But then again you are likely not Libertine. I am, we
are, my whole family and in fact all our relatives and most of
the people in our town and the two closest towns as well. This is
not an average birthday though; ours are usually more standard
with cake, and candles and gifts. No this is also the day I will
have my ass christened, or used for the first time. O don't
worry, its ben stretched a little at a time over the past four
days so I'm quite certain it will not hurt but for a bit. I'm
actually looking forward to it. To finely feel a man inside me,
and to feel him shoot his wonderful seed deep up in to me as A
girl raised Libertine and taught from birth to listen and respect
the whims of the flesh I am fully aware of how happy I am at this
concept. I am a fluffer, so sure Iv ben fully trained to suck and
swallow, and have dun so plenty by now, I have fluffed men,
women, boys, and girls to. But this is different this is the last
step before my pussy will finely be able to be used and I can
finely give my all to serving my family as a good bitch not just
a fluffer.

I'm sure a lot of you want to here how I was, o sorry sis, how We
where put up here like this and some may even need to know why.
If you are asking why, well Id really recommend you go back and
see what you have missed in parts one thru four before continuing
on. As for the how, well I can't really give a good description,
and pictures are absolutely out of the question, I'm sure you can
guess why (ages hint hint). But I will give the beast description
I can. For both of us the starting is the same, it starts with
one long soft thick rope folded in two around our necks from back
to front. The now two lines go together down and back up between
our legs and either in or on either side of our cunts. Then they
go between or on the sides of our butt cheeks and up behind us to
reconnect via a special clip spliced on the ends to the back of
the loop around our necks. Now small soft sections are used
around our wastes, then some times to do beast bondage and to use
up any excise of the main line. Now we lay down on our fronts or
more common our backs and are hog-tied and shredders and clips or
other devises are added. Lastly are the swivels and plies as well
as padding for areas like if a pussy is to be covered to mark it
as not for use, or for extra cushion about the backs of the knees
to help with circulation. Then up we go and other lines are added
to position us as needed. Dun properly and with the proper care
and with a slave that is prepares well. You can have a good five
to seven hrs of bondage. But as Iv sed before, we are in peek
physical shape and train for this. I was first suspended at six
for about an hour. It can be fun and after if the ropes are dun
rite the bruising will not be bad but the patters will be so
beautiful, like body art.

Mama comes in the foyer now, shutting the door behind her. She
has Alexander with her to help her tend to us. She has water for
us to drink, it has some stuff in it to help relax us and of
course to keep us hydrated so we do not cramp up. First she
inspect us, or faces and our eyes tongues and then bodies for
discolorations or bulging blood vessels, and checking the lines
for proper position making sure there is no binding our pinching.
After this she gives us water, lets me pee in to a pot she has
for this. Alexander holds it while I relieve my self, He kisses
my cheek whispering how good I look, I can tell he is pleased by
how his penis is jumping about as he is looking at me. (Not
necessarily a good thing as Master has both Alex, and Nicolas in
cock rings and I can tell they are already suffering from looking
at us), He stands just rite for his dick to touch my face but I
do not take it, I want to but I know it would be improper to do
so with out permission, he sees though and moves it apologizing
for tempting me saying, "I'm sorry fluffer that was inconsiderate
of me, thank you for not allowing me to falter, I will ask
Mistress to punish me for tempting you and my self." Then he
wiped me with a moist towel ensuring I was clean before replacing
covering over my pussy. Mama then sent Alex out with the stuff
and she makes last second adjustments to her own attire.

She does not care how she looks for her self, we need to look
good for others as it a reflection upon or Master, and as She is
Papa's house Mistress, She is expected to look as good as
possible. A good Libertine female does not care about how she
looks as other girls and women do. We don't seek to impress
others for our own vanity only so our owners are pleased with how
we look. She quickly pinches my lips to make them more red then
Brigitte's clit to make it stand out in proper greeting. As the
first guests arrive she greets them as we have dun for hundreds
of years. She Kisses his hand welcoming him to her Masters home,
she uses his full name and the Master title. For his wife she
hugs her they kiss on each cheek, one for lust one for peace.
Then she helps them take off their cotes, and hats. She is
introduced to each member of the family by status. So boys first
then bitches then fluffers then the children. She then goes in to
the main house to let them strip if they are allowed. She will
tell Papa who he is greeting if he does not know. He usually does
remember the names well though. So in they come, our first
guests, the one opening the door is a Mistress she holds it for
her Master then a bitch takes it and she enters.

The first to arrive are Amy's Family. Her Papa, Master Dominick
and his Wife, Mistress Hellene. Along with them are, and I will
do them by age oldest to youngest. Bethany, now the oldest not
yet owned by some one out side her family, she is about seventeen
and a half. She is already in bondage and is also in chastity but
it is not the normal type I can tell she has an egg in her so Her
Papa/Master can get her attention when he wants to. Her bondage
is not unlike Brigitte's and mine but her arms and legs are free.
Next is Thomas. He's so cute. He is almost sixteen, and I can
tell he and Brigitte are going to need to be watched She blushes
when she sees him and I think her pussy opened even more then it
was. Next is Mark, about fifteen and so handsome. He is already
hung and I nearly chock when I see ho big his balls and his penis
are. He has the size of a 19 year old. They are like a grown ups
even at his age. Really big and hanging down so nicely,
Brigitte's eyes go big when she sees them to. Then is Sasha, she
is twelve and is one of my best friends. She is already a bitch,
and has ben for about sis months. Then there is Cameron, I see
him and my heart jumps. I am so hooked on him that just seeing
him and I start to feel the tingling. Next is Lisa, now six she
is the cutest thing with her chestnut hair long and so shiny
hanging in waves down her back and shoulders framing her little
face and bright green eyes. Then is Miesha, he is the youngest of
there family at just three. They have two other boys but they are
away in the military.

Mama greets them then leaves as they undress. Master Dominick is
soon naked, accept for some airy pantaloons a wrap around style
most men here like to where, as they are easily taken off and the
genitals are accessible simply and quickly and with out the need
for underwear. He looks over our bonds greeting us by title only
as it would be rude to be too informal. He kisses Brigitte's clit
giving it a nip, and pulls her nipples. Inspecting her reactions.
He smiles in appreciation then has her suck him till he is close
to cuming. He is able to shove his entire length down easily with
how her head is back and upside down a bit. It makes a strait
shot down the throat and is easer to enter. For her part I can
tell Brigitte is doing good. She is not having any trouble at all
then I cant see her. Some one steps in front of me blocking my
view of the action, Its my friend. She kneels down kissing me.
"Hi sweetie, don't you look just Yummy. She looks back eyes
averted. Mistress may I have the fluffer prep me?" Her Mistress
comes over and kisses each of my bear ass cheeks. Hello Fluffer
she is rite you are looking so tempting. You are going to be a
busy and much cherished little item. Yes my bitch you may let her
fluff you now. But you cum and I will flog you all night. She
kisses her head. I here others talking but I am busy now, Licking
and sucking my friends clit to make her excited and open. Soon
she swoons taking my head in her hands and moans. I feel some
thing worm and wet being slipped in to my ass and tens a bit in
surprise. One of the boys, he greets me by licking in my butt as
he goes in, Master Dominick now close to orgasm but not wanting
to cum just yet pulls out of my sisters mouth and goes in now to.

I finish with Sasha, Iv got her opened up nicely and soaking wet,
grin up at her as she kisses me, now flush and sexy looking. Her
nipples erect and a glow on her face. "Wow you are getting good
at that, I almost could not let you stop." She kisses me and
licks some of her juice off my face, and I whisper in her ear
"you still taste like honey" she blushes, whimpers and goes in, I
have tasted her a lot I spend the night over at there house a lot
and we always end up sleeping together. Now the others come to
each of us looking at our bonds and admiring us, they greet us by
kissing or fondling us. Each of them licking a finger and dipping
in to my ass. Soon I can't help but wiggle a bit with each
finger, the tingles are driving me to distraction. Poor Brigitte
has sucked two for a bit neither one cuming, as they know it's
just the start of the night. And she has ben licked and kissed on
every part of her body and is nearly almost panting with
excitement. I can see her lips are open fully and even a few
drops seeping out, though that could be saliva. We look at each
other for support, exchanging the same look that ses the same
thing. This was just the start and we have some hundred guests
coming, some of whom are way more extravagant in their greeting
and appreciation of fine art and good slaves. We will make it, we
have no choice but its not going to be easy and I'm sure Brigitte
will be ready to mount a fireplug for relief when she is taken
down for her rub down and bath. I am starting to think I may have
a nether dry orgasm; perhaps all this will trigger my pussy to
finely grow up.

I will just say a lot of people came in, soon the foyer was full
as people got undressed and stopped to see us and admire us. All
of them knowing the party was for my birthday and for my first
christening of cores came to me and kissed hugged licked poked
sucked bit and otherwise fondled me. I sucked dick and pusses
from many people and all the while the feelings grew till I as
near tears with frustration. I could tell my butt was almost
opened up the muscles pity much stopped bothering to shut all the
way. Some people licked there fingers some had me do it for them.
Some used one some used as many as three. And Brigitte was worse
off them me. Her cunt was flowing freely now, her body was
covered in marks from being sweated and bit and she had sucked so
many cocks her lips where chapping. Alexander came in with water
and Mama coma to check us often. They would always tell us how
good we where doing, and that soon it would be over, and the fun
would begin. She sed something to Brigitte that made her nearly
weep with happiness, it was that she would be given permission to
orgasm after she was cleaned up. So who ever Papa decided to give
her to or that asked would be able to finely give her relief. She
thanked Mama over and over till Mama held her lips together
grinning and kissed her. My pet your Master is happy with you and
He gave you permission not me. Thank him by continuing to perform
as good or better. For me I had my treats. Cake Ice cream and
Master Dominick. When I seen him strip I could not see his lower
half due to the pants but when he come over and greeted me His
dick brushed my cheek a bit. It was long and thick and so worm. I
knew it was not small by how it swung. This excited me and gave
me a chill at the same time. I would be his for the night, I
would service him and tend to him as if I where his Mistress and
He would command me and use me as if I where. I was so excited to
be given such a great honor. I just hoped I did good enough.

I finely seen one of the men I wanted for with the most
anticipation, My favored uncle Master Van, came in with his
Mistress Anita and there two bitches Amber and Lyn. His Mistress
was an Asian woman he bought from real slavery and the two girls
where children being sold by their families all three are from
China. Van went to China a lot for business, and was against the
way they where treating there women there. He got in some trouble
at one time for speaking out against the government's support of
them and was in prison for a long time. He got sick there and as
a result could not have any children of his own so he went to
China and bought a wife and two children as his way of helping.
He was my first crush and I adored him. He was one of Mamas
younger brothers. Tall with a great body, build like chiseled
from granite. He had dark brown hear and black eyes that always
seemed to sparkle. Every time I seen him I swooned. Mama came in
greeting him with special affection, and dotting on Mistress
Anita then on both the girls as well. Mistress Anita was not
raised as a Libertine So Mama always tried to make her feel more
at ease. Mistress Anita for her part was adapting well, but as
she grew up as a slave and prostitute this was a step up and
easer for her then a spoiled western women. The girls where
raised as Libertine from about age 1 and 2 so it was nothing but
normal for them. I loved them all dearly.

He let his three go ahead, they kissed and greeted us, the girls
talking about the rope work and whispering how good we looked and
wishing me a happy birthday as they kissed, sucked and licked at
us. Then Mistress Anita came and greeted also looking at the work
and admiring it a lot. She was, I could see getting a bit excited
by it all, her pussy was starting to open a bit. But then she was
befor me. She stood over me and told me to fluff her as she went
to lick my ass. I nearly fainted at the feeling of her tongue
darting in and out of my ass. I began licking her as best as I
could and soon we nearly had one another in orgasm. But at the
last she stepped away from my reach giggling. Taking her girls in
side she grinned at me with sweet affection saying Happy
birthday. She was always in to tonguing other girls asses and is
incredibly good at it.

Master Van came to me after finishing eating and suckling on
Brigitte. He bent over, kissing me deeply and I felt him poor a
bunch of Brigitt's cum in to my mouth. He sed she had requested
it that I looked thirsty. I was about to pass out he was so
gorgeous. He asked me how I was and how my training was going.
Normally thins is not the way greeters are handled, its suppose
to be about moving them threw to keep the foyer open and allow
every one a chance to get fluffed and greet the one the party is
being held for. But no one was in the room and my uncle is by
far, the lest likely of us to stick to any rules. Its expected he
will not, I giggled thanking him and Brigitte (this may seem odd
but remember a girls cum contains a lot of fluids and proteins
and salt to. All the things a girl in bondage needs). Then we
talked for a bit till the door opened. He stood and quickly
kissed my now well- used ass hole sticking his tongue deep in to
me and blowing. This made me squeal and he laughed as he sed
Happy birthday me and he was sure that my wonderful little hole
was going to make a lot of men quite happy, "Me included" he
added with a grin as he walked in to the house greeting Papa.

I was now hyperventilating. I seeing red spots and my heart would
not stop trying to beet its way though my ribs I whimpered,
hearing Brigitte call out something. I think I passed out, but
not entirely, nor for vary long. I next had water in my mouth and
some one kissing my ear and whispering to me. I could see
Brigitte was busy; she had a man fucking her face as he was
licking her cunt, but she looked at me from around his hips with
a mixture of passion, and worries that looked so hot it made me
look away. "That was not helping", was the first real thought I
recall, then the voice, O that's right some one whispering, but
who. It was Mama asking me to answer her, I turned my head and
kissed her lips, I could taste a salty flavor, she had cum on
them fresh to making them look like she had gloss on them. I told
her I was ok now and what had happened. She stroked my head gave
me some more water and told me to use more control.

Just after she left the last guests came in. One was one of my
teachers from School. I was surprised; Miss Vashivok was the
assistant principle and a Lady of high standing with in the
community. Not an Elder but she would be soon. She was a
good-looking woman with long striate black hair and brown eyes.
Not to old about forty-ish and with a very nice body and long
legs. She was one of Mamas cousins so it was not totally
unexpected for her to show. Miss V had a young woman with her, a
woman named lady Nattily; She was Miss Vashivok's slave and
lover. Nattily was sort of bookish looking though cute with short
light brown hair and hazel eyes. She was a former student of Miss
V whom Miss V had taken as a teacher's assistant when she was 14
and fell in love with. She then bought from her father after the
girl finished school when she was 18. They greeted us as every
one ells, but Miss Vashivok made it a point to hover over me,
tantalizing her self and me for the longest time, Sniffing me and
feeling me up and down, I could see her cunt, it was opened she
was excited, but by what I did not know till she kissed my ass
licking it, sinking three fingered deep in it. She then leaned
over kissing and nipping my ear. "O you sweet little morsel, you
get better looking every day. More and more like your Mother. If
I thought you had a leaning toward women my sweet Id snap you up
and make you mine. I was absolutely floored, I looked up at her I
had no Idea she liked me let alone LIKED me and I was use to her
just being my teacher. I opened my mouth three times to say
something in response but had nothing. I could think of nothing
at all to say.

Mama came in hugging her cousin Miss Vashivok kissing her way
more tenderly then most and Mama loved it. Mama greeted lady
Nattily and they looked at each other's clothing and talked a
second. Miss Vashivok looking at me from side long admiring my
body licking her lips and grinning. Brigitte seen this now and
was grinning as well making an Oooo and winking at me teasingly.
I was still a bit out of sorts but it cheered me and helped me to
get grounded. Now Miss Vashivok brought Mamas attention back on
me saying. "O my dear cousin I think I may have broke your
Masters littlest toy. She can't seem to speak." Mama looked at
me, Is this so my pet, did she render you mute? My eyes where
open wide in shock, what in the world was happening that I was so
flustered by her, Now Miss V, leaned over dipping a finger in her
own cunt then in to my ass and fucking it in and out slowly soon
my hips where moving and I was panting. What was she doing to me,
she was hitting something in side me and was driving me nuts, and
I like it so much. Mama kissed her and pulled her away saying
"now, now dear cousin don't try to seduce my masters toys away
from him, be nice." "O but I was being nice," She looked at me
like a lion at a stake from over her shoulder and was gone.
Brigitte whispered to me quickly, what in the world was that
about Miss Vashivok wants you sooooo Bad. I though she was going
to eat you alive. Did you see how excited you made her pussy it
was dripping? I nodded and sed I know Iv got it in my hair. We
laughed Well she does taste good. I looked up Brigitte nodded. I
was eating her as you spoke to Mama. She is yummy and I'm sure
its some thing you will be at soon to.

Finley my uncle Master Michel, and Papas Sister aunt Mistress
Colette came in with their bitches and fluffers in tow. Master
Michel wet to Brigitte and fucked her briefly to get hard, as his
family was stripping. Then he came to me to clean him up. He had
long strings of percum seeping out. I licked them up and suckled
on him to make sure it stopped before licking him clean, I
enjoyed the taste of Brigitte's cunt on a dick it was so tangy
when she was being fucked. I licked his balls good suckling on
one that had some cum on it. He began to lick my ass, tonguing it
good making me moan then sed happy birth day and left. Mistress
Colette paid us a lot of attention to. She went to the door
saying she was sure they where the last so we kids could visit,
but if any one ells came her slaves better clear out. They all
agreed. Alexander and Nicolas came in now. And sat near us
Nicolas by his twin and Alex by me, they gave us water as we
chatted with our cousins. The other kids soon all came in to.
Natasha was no longer in chastity and she sat next to Alex,
softly stroking him to a good size. He snuggled her to him
kissing her and playing with her nipples. Thomas is back to, he
was idly fingering and playing with Brigitte's sopping pussy,
dipping fingers in and licking them clean feeding it to some of
the fluffers that ask for some. I see it's making her nuts, and
so does he and he loves it. His balls and dick just touching her
face she wants to suck them so bad to lick them but with out his
consent to even touch him would be punishable. Mama came in after
a bit to tell the boys to go ahead and help Alexander get us
down. Then to me she added I was to pleasure Mark, His Papa sed
he could cum and he wants me to suck him.

Soon we are down boys and girls helping to get us un-dun. But
even after we are down we are not allowed to stand up. We are
cradled and blankets are raped on us. Thus we must stay for a
minimum of thirty minutes to ensure we are ok. Brigitte is
snuggling with Thomas and a nether boy, they are rubbing her down
with expertise that we gain during out training. As they rub her
down they are checking for good blood flow, and ensuring she is
ok. Thomas Finely consents to allow her suck and lick his dick
and balls. She is in heaven with for people rubbing her down from
head to toe and a good stiff dick in her mouth. I to am being
rubbed down by fore people and am in heaven. But I'm not just
suckling I'm giving the fullest pleasure I can to Mark. I'm lying
on my back he is kneeling above me driving his dick down my
throat, His huge balls smacking my face. I massage them and
finger his ass as I work my tongue on his postponing shaft. He
tells me he's had a crush on me for a while and has wanted to see
how good I could service a man. Soon he is grunting as he unloads
his cum down my throat. After he calms and can move again he sits
against the wall, places my head on his chest stroking my hair.
Alex is on my other side snuggling with Amber who is playing got
your nose with Miesha. I look about at the group of us. Some
fifteen fluffers, bitches, and boys from 3 to 18 years old, all
sitting about, talking oand sniggling. Thoes of us not in
chastity or not with plugs are being fingered or fondled. Even
the fluffers sitting with us where licking us or rubbing is
playfully, or with curiosity, (not out of any real sexual desire
more because it feels good and is just what we do). I'm so at
peace and happy just now I nearly cry. Such a peaceful feeling as
Iv never known to that point in my short life. We talk for a
while about school, Music, movies and other things. After a bit
we brake up, and me and Brigitte where taken up stairs to bath
and be rubbed down, to loosen up sore muscles and ensure no
cramping. I look back on this morning and the rest of the day. It
almost too much to handle, I laugh silently thinking, and it's
still just the beginning.

We are taken up bathrooms wear Mama and Rosa take over. We are
bathed in HOT water fed fruits and cookies and given fruit juice
to drink while we lounge in hot bubble baths. We where treated
like queens for a bit as is necessary to help us reground, and
get our strength. Then we moved to our bed room just down the
hall, I can here the sounds of talking, and of some one using
stuff in the basement, some moaning a few sharp cracks from a
flogger being plied across some one real well and of course a few
shrieks or yelps. Some one being swatted some place and the
sounds of a riding crop being used against a tit. This all mixed
together with the smells of sex, and a big Dinner being tended to
by Amy and others. Papa was I knew out back grilling or was in
the basement showing some techniques. We got to the room to fiend
towels are lade out over our beds, ointments and oil ready and
sitting in hot water by the bed on our nightstands. Mama lays
Brigitte down on her bed. Chatting with us about the night ahead.
She tells me I will be staying up here after I'm rubbed down, and
master Dominick will come to me and take me in my bed. I will
have a big puffy pillow under my hips so my butt will be up and
easy for him to use, and normally the Mistress would stay and
keep the fluffer or bitch being used for the first time calm, Bit
Mama is needed so I'm to have special help. I am thinking Master
Van, and I grin but it fades fast I see Mama has some evil intent
some mischief in mined by the look and the grin and I quiver.
Mama doesn't get sneaky or mischief often, but when she does she
gives even Papa competition. We all know it bodes ill and usually
means a lot of pain mixed with enough pleasure to make a person
beg for an end. She laughs and tells me not to fret, adding under
her breathe," to much."

Soon she is at work on Brigitte and the talk dies down. I see my
sister slowly relaxing, and I'm happy for this. She was in such a
bad way. She was crying for a bit at the amount of tension she
had to bear, and yet she never faulted. She took every attention
and did it with a smile She monad and squealed but never let on
in any way how badly she was loosing her grip. I was in aw of her
ability to keep going. I only hoped I could do nearly as good
when I was a bitch, and my body was being taunted and teased to
that extent. Finley Rosa was back, and I felt her hands beginning
to rub me down, Her hands seemed stronger, and way more assured
of what they where doing, it was great, and its so good to be
down and able to move. My shoulders released all the tension
almost immediately, and be rid of the pressure the ropes where
making on me at the end. O this is so good like Papa with Mamas
hands, she is doing great job I almost want to tell her, but I
cant move, I'm relaxing so well, it felt so good, and not to
gentle this time either, Rosa was always to gentle and I, always,
have to ask for her, to, do it, harder? But how could she, O
shoot. Its Not Rosa! My mined screamed. I see the look of
malicious intent in Mamas eyes and that Mischief's grin as she
swatches me. My Eyes fly open, making Brigitte and Mama laugh as
it sinks in, I quickly turned my head, my wet hair flipping
about, and there, rubbing my neck and shoulders, Grinning at me
like the cat assuring the canary alls well, was Miss Vashivok. A
small sound not to far from a whimper escaped my lips
involuntarily as my heart nearly stopped dead.

I am well disciplined, and a good Libertine girl and that is the
only reason I don't fly off my bed and hide behind my Mama. Miss
Vashivok seems smiles at Mama. "She's so tense, poor thing" Like
she has just seen a ghost". She needs my muscles harder pushing
my don on to my bed." My dear you early must lie still for this
to do you any good. And stop that annoying quivering, it's most
certainly not cold up here, look my nipples are not even, well ok
they are in deed poking out quite nicely, but not from being
cold". She grins, almost leering at me. I feel like a duck being
fattened up for dinner. She looks at my body with obvious intent.
I can see her studding my ass my legs. Slowly her hands move down
to my mid back. "Humm, Sandra, my dear, I think your little one
here is just scrumptious. I could just, eat her up". This last
delivered in a sultry voice, She is getting excited, and this
attention is both exciting me, and scaring the hell out of me. I
can see Mama is not concerned though so I must not falter, and I
stay put. I am to give pleasure to my elders and I am doing that
so all must be ok. Now she reaches my lower back. Her hands
working the muscles to either side with such effect they melt at
her touch and I suddenly fiend my self relaxing, even enjoying
how good it feels. Miss V leans over to get more hot oils and
some balm to mix on my skin. As she does I feel the moist heat of
her crotch against my thigh, her breasts against my back, her
erect nipples as they run up along my skin. Every sensation is
stronger and tingles I shudder with excitement, moaning softly as
she runs her tongue along the edge of my exposed ear, whispering
softly, "O my little morsel the Pleasures I shell show you, the
things I shell do to this sweet little body". I feel her sigh as
a wave of excitement washes over her making her shake like a cold
breeze has shot down her back. For my pat I was becoming flush,
hot and starting to pant with the excitement she was causing with
in me.

Her words, the tone of them, the way she so sensually delivers
them to my ear all combine to make my heart race. I whimper in
sudden anticipation. I feel all the days' tension coming to the
service nearly making me beg Mama for release. I hold, seeing
Brigitte watching me. This is exciting her as well though and
soon I can smell her sex as her pussy cauls to me. Miss V, is
seducing me, a little fluffer like I am an equal, a lover even
and I am soon out of berth, my body totally unresponsive to me
commands, as if not a bone or muscle are left in it. She begins
needing my ass and thighs. My legs speed a bit wider expectantly,
hopefully and of there own accord. "See how receptive she is my
dear cousin, O such a tantalizing little piece she is. I am
convinced of your words about her body and how," she runs a
finger gently around my asses opening, almost tickling it, making
the muscles there almost open to her and drawing a sharp berth
from me. "How receptive, her little body is. See how her legs
part, she anticipates my needs and wished as though they where
her own. Her sweet little hole, its muscles nearly grabbing my
finger to suck it in. Yes she is going to be a charm to play
with. So willing to pleas and to be pleased as well. But not yet
I think. No you will wait for your fun pretty one, you are for a
nether tonight and it's by his consent you cum or not. O dear,
how she squirms when you play with her little clit, how sensitive
it is. I bet she will be a real feisty one in the bedroom my
sweet cousin." Mama nodded saying I was showing a tendency toward
it.

Soon they finished our backsides and had us role over. By now I
was getting so turned on again I was both looking forward to her
coming attentions and dredging them. The shear pleasure of the
feelings she was giving me where exquisite, but I knew there was
to be no climax at its end, only prolonged yet exciting, and most
certainly stimulating, and agonizing abstinence. I was doing
better then poor Brigitte was though. She was nearly panting,
moans of pleasure and agitation now merging. Then she yelped
loudly, giving me quite a start. I looked over. Mama was applying
nipple clips. Two shiny delicate silver clips connected by a
silver chain. Mama shook her head, O bitch, that was unnecessary,
such a rude out burst and in front of guests, I know it stings,
and you knew it would to. I expect better form Masters bitchs and
if you make one more unnecessary sound I shell gag you. As it is
punishment will be ten strokes with the flogger. Don't assume I'm
being lenient because you are so aroused and that it hurts more
due to that fact. I know it hurts more and you should have
expected it and steeled your self for it. No I'm deing lenient
because you have pleads your Master and Mistress so far to day.
But do it again and I will gag you and you will receive an
additional one hundred, Am I clear bitch? Bitch Brigitte nodded
saying in a near whisper. Yes Mistress the bitch understands and
thanks her Mistress for her reminding her that a good bitch is
seen not herd and I should be stronger and remember my manners.
She then looked side long at Miss V then back at her Mistress who
nodded saying, Yes you may, bitch Brigitte then looked at Miss V,
and sed, this bitch was loud and rude in her out burst Miss, her
Master teaches me better it was my fault and will not happen
aging. This bitch awaits any punishment you wish to give.

Miss V, nodded. You where doing so good to bitch so I'm inclined
to take your Mistresses line on it though. She walked around my
bed and over to her, She pointed at Mamas things she had in her
bag of rubdown stuff. Mama pointed in question, Miss V, nodded.
Mama handed her the riding crop. She then stepped to the head of
Brigitte's bed and turned to face the foot saying. Ok spared
those legs now and I will make this swift so we may all get back
to our leisure time. Brigitte spared her legs wide so Miss V
would have easy access to her pussy. She knew what was coming and
I could see how she tensed up preparing for it. Miss V, did three
fast swats to her clit making Brigitte caught her berth barley
stifling a yelp of pain. Miss V, handed the riding crop back,
bending over she kissed Brigitte long and with such passion,
their tongues interlocking. Finley she stood and gently rubbed
her pussy massaging it. Brigitte moaned and sighed as the waves
of pleasure washed over her. Mama now massaging her breasts added
to the sensations and she was driven to the vary edge of an
orgasm, shaking her head wanting to protest to even ask for
permission to cum but knowing it would be denied. Her hips rose
and fell grinded side to side. She was panting loudly, some due
to the effort of trying to keep from cuming some from the
excitement, and it was draining her. The sight transfixed me, and
I caught my self grinding my hips and nearly touching my own
pussy, but realizing what I was about to do I stopped my self in
time. Mama having seen what had almost happened simply node
approval at my control. Miss V finely stopped, and removing the
fingers she had stuffed up in to the bitch she nodded and smiled
at her. She licked fingers off severing the taste. "O that is a
sweet juice she makes. I could drink that all day, my dear cousin
they have certainly all inherited your sweet nectar. Every one of
these lovely little morsels your Master has made taste as good as
you". Mama thanked her as they kissed. Miss V, then came back to
me and began to massaging me again.

Within no time I was settled down as she made her way from my
shoulders to my chest. I had by now just the first tender tingles
and aches of development there, as my areolas began to bulge and
widen, becoming tender and excitable. She rubbed them a bit,
seeming to taking no notice of my discomfort at the sensation s
she made in my. Then she was nearing my mound again. The tingling
began in earnest and I could not help but wiggle my hips as she
began to massage around it. Soon I was cooing, she was openly
delighted by how her ministrations where effecting me. Softly
whispering to me, "O look how sweetly you react, such a good girl
you are, so open so giving, so lush and so close to being ripe. O
you are a sight all flush with lust and sex. That cute face so
highlighted by such feeling it makes you positively glow." She
kissed my belly running her tongue around my navel then lingering
just above my clit. I was positively beside my self with the
intensity building within. She kissed me tenderly on my mouth
removing her taunting fingers. As she stood up she sed to Mama,
"O you are rite my dear, this one may blossom vary soon in deed.
She is ready now for Her visitor though. I think Iv got her in a
good state, and fit to be fucked. Shell I lube her or,?" Mama
shook her head saying Master Dominick shell do as he wishes. Id
suggest the prop up pillow from their closet and perhaps a nether
towel held ready. Brigitte you are ready, why don't you go down
and join the party now, Kiss your sister wish her well. Then off
you go. Tell Master Dominick he may come take her when he is
ready, and she awaits his pleasure apron her bed. My sister came
to me we kissed and she whispered to me, "I love you, you know
that. Now it may be uncomfortable perhaps even painful but only
for a bit, then you will begin to enjoy it as we all do, perhaps
even being lucky enough to orgasm from it. I hope I can here your
cries of passion soon sweet heart. And she was gone. Mama came
stroked my head, a tear in her eye. O my little one, growing so
fast, so well, I'm so happy just now. I'm sure you will do us all
proud my pet. She kissed me then was gone.

Miss V now had the prop up Pillow and assisted in getting my hips
set up so my ass was presented properly, I knew that for the past
few hours Master Dominick has ben getting well fluffed, and has
had ample tantalizing sights to make him well ready for his
entering my butt with out my needing to fluff him, though I may
need to any way. Miss V sat near me now stroking my hair and
telling me stories of her first times. How best to deal with the
pain the discomforts. She began fingering my hole soon she had
two fingers deep in me, slowly working them around and in and out
to keep me loose. We talked about her growing up with my Mama,
and some things they had dun together. About boys I liked and
girls to. She seemed more interested in what I liked about girls
though. I soon realized that she now had three fingers in my butt
and my hips had begun to sway and move with her, I was so aroused
now it was becoming natural for my body to seek pleasure with out
my even thinking about it. Soon she climbed up on the bed in
front of me. Her legs spared out and her cunt displayed just out
of reach of my mouth. Master Dominick will be up soon precious,
He will likely be positively dripping percum so he will likely
rub your lovely little hole and push in. He is likely ready to
fuck like a wild boor, so be ready for it. While he is using that
lovely ass you will pleasure me. I like the clit tongued more
then the inner canal, but do both. Make me cum I will return the
favor. Make me cum more then once I shell show you such pleasures
you will not soon need to cum again. She grind at me and I just
knew she was not boasting. I just had a gut feeling that if I
could do well she would make me tingle so hard I might even
awaken. I began to coo at the thought and the feeling of her
rubbing my insides. I could now here Master Dominick coming now
but my attention became focused for the moment on the point she
was rubbing in side me. It began to shoot sparks in to my clit
then up my spine in waves of passionate pleasure. Then Master
Dominick entered the room looking at her and me, he grind and
whistled. His dick was in deed up and it was enormous. It was
dripping percum and throbbing as he enters saying, (I am truly
blessed tonight, A tight ass to use and a beautiful Lady to
assist in braking it in). You my little fluffer are in oor a good
rutting. Lets get you lubed up and get to it; I'm fit to burst.