Date: Sun, 20 Mar 2011 16:20:49 -0700
From: tina foster <tinafosteruk@gmail.com>
Subject: Sissy Tina at The Mere Part two TV/Incest/authoritarian

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Sissy Tina at The Mere


Part Two


Turning my head to look at the teen dressed no longer as a much younger
girl, in self-support hose and heels, black delicate lace panties, that
just covered her shaven sex; and, a cami-top of the same sheer, filmy
material.

She wore her hair pinned up and way too much make-up, for a girl her age:
and she didn't look twelve to fourteen, as she had when I'd first
encountered her at The Mere.

Her panties were still in my mouth, to stifle my loud groans as she had
fisted me earlier, `to ensure I was clean inside', she had told me, for her
Daddy, before he took me and used me, as Sissy Slut Tina.

The wardrobe doors were open and Stephanie had thrown clothing all over the
floor as she sought to find the right outfit for me to wear.

Meanwhile, I lay face down on her bed my hand clasped, my head on the
pillows, surrounded by teddies and pink filly stuff, with a poster of
Justin Bieber looking down on me.

"I know!" She exclaimed her hazel/green freckled eyes twinkling with
delight, a wide dimpled smile on her face, as she ran from the room.

On her return Steffi threw some lingerie, a white shirt and plaid skirt on
the bed.  "There," she said to me, with satisfaction in her voice, "Daddy
will just love you in this. After all Mummy looked good in it, their last
fancy dress."

I still hadn't been told to move and, the subbie side of me had well come
to the fore, whilst being fisted.

"Now, I'm going to the bathroom. While I'm gone, I want you to get changed
for me..." she told me, then added; "And, I know you won't be another
Brittney Spears, but I want you to make an effort? Alright?" And so saying,
Steffi left the room, slapping my right buttock hard, on her way out.

Brittney Spears? Ah, that's what the outfit was about. Well there was no
doubt about it, I would not look like another Brittney Spears, but as much
as possible, I did want to look pretty, for Steve her Father, soon-to be
using me as his fuck-toy, I hoped.

Removing the panties from my mouth and sitting up and, I begin picking up
the clothing she has left for me, enjoying the feel of the clean panties
and fresh self-support stockings.

Then picking up the blouse, I slip it on and do up the third button down
and then one below it, then tie off the shirt ends, as a knot.

Standing, I slip into the delicate, lacy white panties and, then sit to
ease the stockings up my long, freshly shaven legs.

Turning I look at myself in the full-length mirror on the inside of the
right wardrobe door and from behind me, I hear Steffi: "Do you like what
you see?"

I'd been running my hands up and down my nylon-clad clad thigh's when she
spoke, her voice tinged with a hint of amusement and, I can't help but
blush as I answer her in a kind of breathy voice, "Oh yes, I do..."

"Pity I don't have a wig and shoes to fit..." she muses aloud, moving round
to survey my appearance, while searching the room, for a clean pair of
panties, I assume.

"But, I have an idea," she says to me, dashing from the room only to return
moments later with a tub of hair gel: "It'd Daddies..." Steffi tells me, as
she digs into the tub and spreads a dollop of the green gel on her hands.

She bounces onto the bed; then lifting her skirt up a little, Steffi sits
behind my back, thighs spread either side of me, her shaven sex pressed
against my buttock flesh.

Running her fingers through my hair, she slicks it back, so it kind of
looks like Jamie Lee Curtis in `True Lies'; the scene where she strips down
to her panties and bra, in a darkened room.

I can't help but think that I like the look, as she bounces back of the
bed, exclaiming: "Now, for some lippy!"

Some?

Steffi carefully applies one coat after another, until she finally seems
satisfied, "There," she assures me..." "Good enough to eat." Then she adds
with a twinkle in her eyes, "But I don't think it'll be you who gets
eaten. If I'm right, that's what you'll be doing, Sissy Tina..."

And hearing that, I blush profusely. It's what I want to do. Heck, it's
what I answered his ad to do. But, to hear it from his daughter, like this?
I feel embarrassed, a little humiliated and, very aroused.

Briefly, she studies me.

"I can see that you like this from the tent in your skirt, Sissy..." Steffi
observes thoughtfully: "Now, turn round and bend over, with your hands on
your knees."

So, I bend forward and grasp my knees, as instructed and, feel the teen
lift the skirt up at the back. She tucks the hem into the waistband, then
pulls the panties way down my thighs: and, parting my buttocks, she applies
some KY Gel to my puckered hole, prior to sliding two gel-coated fingers
deep in me.

I delight in what she does, moaning softly.

"Have to make sure your pussies ready for Daddy..." she tells me.

Then, drawing her fingers from me, leaving me feel sadly empty, Steffi
slaps my right butt cheek hard, before she stands back and says to me,
"Straighten yourself up now and, I'll see you downstairs, as soon as I've
got myself changed."

I pull up the panties and ease the skirt back into place and turn to look
at Stephanie, a nervous smile on my face, "Is your Daddy's ready for him?"
I ask somewhat unnecessarily.

"Yes," she smirks, as she steps toward me. And, kissing my lips, ever-so
gently, Stephanie adds, "Go downstairs and show Daddy how you've dressed,
to please him."

I want to return the kiss, but it's not what is appropriate, so I just say,
"Yes, Mistress" and leave her bedroom and make my way downstairs, feeling a
little bit silly, dressed as I am, but ever-so sexy and, very horny indeed.

Moments later, I'm outside the lounge door, where I'll find my `Daddy' and,
I knock.

"Come in Tina!" He calls out and I enter slowly, to find Steve opposite me,
his back to the fire, his arms crossed, eyes alight with pleasure, I'm
hoping.

He's not the most handsome man and, he's certainly not ugly, but those
brown eyes of his are quite lovely. And, I so like his quietly assertive
manner.

"Give me a twirl," Steve tells me.

Needless to say, I do as instructed.

"Does your sissy-slut please you?" I asked, as I complete my three hundred
and sixty degree turn, my hands loosely clasped in front of the bulge in
the short pleated skirt.

"Aye, not bad..." he hisses; "Now, c'mere and show me what you can do with
your mouth..."

"Yessir," I murmur, walking across the room, filled with a tingly sort of
nervousness.

Standing before Steve I slide to my knees, looking up to him as he holds
the back of my head, as I caress his inner-thigh's, moving my hands upward
to his erection.

Then undoing his belt, trouser clasp and zip, I bring his manhood into the
open.

I ease back his foreskin gently, taking real pleasure in holding a man
again, like this; it's warm, hard and, within seconds it is between my
lipstick-coated lips and, into my mouth, my tongue swirling round the head,
to relish in the taste of him.

I quickly recall how much I used to enjoy giving a guy head, realizing I'm
doing it right by the sounds of appreciation I can here, as I slurp away,
drool dripping from the corners of my mouth.

And, I'm so busy, I don't hear the door open: I'm oblivious to everything,
but his hard flesh, copious amounts of pre-cum leaking from him. I like the
taste.  Abruptly my bobbing head is held still and, Steve begins to thrust
back and forth. And all-of-a-sudden, I'm aware of a small hand either side
of me, easing the skirt up to my hips and, caressing my buttocks, cleaved
in two by the delicate panties I wore.

Leaning into me, Steffi whispers in my right ear, "Suck my Daddies cock,
you cunt!"

Cunt? This teen has a dominant streak and a foul mouth and, do like the way
she says what she does, to me. I find it very arousing and immediately
harden further still inside the panties, she had chosen for me to wear.

Once more she lifts my skirt up, easing the panties gusset aside and slides
two fingers into my pussy, widening me and causing me to groan with
pleasure, as she wriggles them inside me, widening me a little.

"Keep sucking Sissy-Slut!" She hisses sharply into my ear, her fingers
working my pussy hard and suddenly, she adds a third finger.

I groan loudly around the flesh in my mouth and, I'm sure Steve likes the
vibrations this makes on his hard, hard flesh, as the speed of his
face-fucking increases.

"Don't cum in her mouth Daddy, I've got her pussy ready, for you," she
tells Steve.

"Oh you girl," He mutters and shoves my face away from him, then he slaps
my cheek, though not too hard: "Get down on all fours, slut!"

Seeking to obey this man, I get to all-fours, with Steffi's fingers still
inside me.  And, all of a sudden, she draws them out and pulls my panties
down to my knees.

Tucking my skirt hem into the waistband, she slaps at my butt cheek, as she
had earlier, then looks up to her Father and says to him, "She's ready Now
Daddy!"

It's only now that I get a chance to see how Steffi had dressed, as I look
over my shoulder: and, she is wearing little, just the cutest of cute
Babydoll's you've seen, worn with self-support stocking's, like those I
wear.

The outfit is is apricot and, her small breasts are visible as is her
shaven sex, it is her prominent nipples that catch my brief gaze though,
they're like hat-stands.

And, as she moves to one side, her father takes his place between my
thighs.

Steve caresses my back and, easing my panties down, he eases two fingers
into me and I groan softly, "Yes honey, you're right, the sissy is ready,
for me."

The fingers come out of me, leaving my hole empty, for all of a second,
then he presses the head of his hard shaft against my pussy, pushing
forward, until suddenly I'm opening up for him.

Once inside me, he holds still a moment, for me to get used to this
fullness.

And with his hands on my hips, Steve begins to thrust slowly back and
forth, gaining speed as shunts into me.

"Babygirl, play with the sissy's nipples, will you?"

Oh yes, I think, he remembered. It was the one thing I had mentioned that I
liked when I had responded to the ad. And now, he was this sweet young
teen...

I groan, long and loud, as Steffi crouches to my right and leans forward,
to tease both my nipples into hardness, twisting them and giving me the
pain to them I crave and, ripples of pleasure, that sweep through me to my
groin..

And momentarily I moan and tighten my sphincter muscles around Steve's hard
flesh as the pain increases, causing him to grunt and say, "Oh yes
Babygirl, she likes that!"

She likes that? I so like it when he calls me `she', particularly when I'm
suddenly feeling even more submissive, as the teen continues to play with
my nipples, torturing them, with a sweet pain, that has me thrusting back
at Steve as his thighs slap against mine as his length slides in and out.

As he continues to fuck me, I reach out with my right hand, placing it on
her right nylon-clad knee, mouthing `thank you'. I don't know quite why,
but it seems so right to do so, as her Father grip my hips hard and begins
to ease in, then out of me, with slower strokes, his thigh's trembling a
little, his breathing suddenly quite ragged.

"I'm going to cum honey," Steve says to his daughter, leaning forward to
tongue-kiss Steffi, his body suddenly going very still, as he shoots jet
after jet of his got creamy seed, deep into me.

And, all of a sudden he collapses onto my back, rising to kiss Steffi
passionately again: "Daddy, when we're tidy, can I take Tina upstairs and
make her ready for Mummy to play with when she gets in from works?" She
asks sweetly.

I look back to them, as he slips outs of me, leaving my hole dripping his
cum, as Father and daughter embrace once again.

They part and Steve briefly kisses her left cheek and, he replies...

 "Sure honey, I'm quite sure Sissy Tina will like that? Won't you?" He asks
with a broad grin, as he slaps my right butt-cheek.

I'm feeling weak from all this activity and I just nod and smile, before
laying down on the carpet, a little sore, yet feeling ever-so pleasantly
fatigued.

Oh-boy, I muse, it's going to be a very long-evening, it seems...