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