A story by Lolileah for ADULTS ONLY This is a continuation of the
good
times Victoria the Vampiress has been having. It is the longest
installment so far but you will see why when you get to the
second part.
(MFF, FF, Mg, ped, oral, anal, 1st, prost)

I’ll admit that it’s pretty hard to believe, even myself.
I’ve been with my master 15 years now. I haven’t aged a day.
I am a vampire after all. Still as attractive, still as tight,
still as barren
as the day I was turned (almost) immortal. I can go out in
sunlight, I do like garlic when I eat Italian food, but a
severing of my head or a stake through the heart will still kill
me. Honestly, whom wouldn’t that kill?

‘V, where are you sweetie? I have some presents for you. Happy
anniversary, darling!’ I find him in the living room in his
favorite
chair and take a seat on my throne, his lap, our tongues dancing
a dance we
know all the steps to and that usually ends up with us panting
naked
somewhere in the house.

“Here I am,” I say as our mouths disentangle themselves from
each
other. “Did you want me for something?”

‘You’re my mistress. I always want you for something.’ I
can
feel him growing erect under my butt. ‘That isn’t why I
called you
here though. It’s about your anniversary presents.’

“I can feel one of them already, love. You are such a naughty
boy!”
I know that is not the present he has picked out for me. He needs
no
special occasion for sex. What kind of mistress doesn’t give
her body
regularly to her master’s whims? No, there is something else.
Sex
will have to wait.

‘You know that isn’t what I meant. You are certainly a great
mistress in that regard though. Maybe that is why mistresses get
more love
than wives do. They’re much more willing to give a man what he
wants
and needs, what she also wants and needs: sex. No, here!’ He
pulls out
several boxes. The first contains earrings with rubies in them.

“I love them!” I exclaim, slipping them into the holes in my
ears.
“I bet they look quite stunning on me, quite stunning
indeed.”

‘They certainly do. They suit you and I remembered that your
favorite
color is red so there you have it.’

“Thank you, Master!”

‘Go ahead and open the next one.’

“Of course. Who knew our anniversary would be like
Christmas?”

‘I did!’ Cocky little prick! I rub my ass against his
erection but
that’s a pretty half-assed punishment, pun intended.

The next box contains a ruby heart pendant on a long chain.
Master
helps me put it on, the heart dangling between my breasts right
above my
stopped heart. “Damn! You know how to spoil a girl! I don’t
deserve a master like you.”

‘You’re always free to leave if you want to. I don’t own
you.’

“You know that’s not true. You’ve owned my heart since
before it stopped beating. I have no desire to leave you. I love
our
home, every part of it. Don’t say such silly things.”

‘There’s still one more box. I’ll open it for you.’ The
last box was the smallest of the 3. Surely it couldn’t be what
I
thought it might be. As the wrapping came off, I was proven right
in my
suspicions. It was a ring box. Inside was a ring, also bearing a
ruby.
Vampires don’t marry so I had no idea why he would give me a
ring but
I liked it anyway.

“Master, I don’t know what to say. Wait a minute, where’s
yours?” I said as he slipped the ring on my finger.

He handed me a box, the same size as the box my ring had just
emerged
from. ‘Open it!’ Inside was a matching ring with a sapphire,
his
favorite color, which really set off his eyes.

“Oh my God! You have such good taste. Does this make us
officially
master and mistress?”

‘After a fashion. It’s really just for you and I. We don’t
really have an official thing for that. That is despite being
such an
ancient race of creatures; some things just aren’t that formal.
To
each their own. No, I just want to show off that you are my
mistress, only
mine.’

“Well I’m perfectly fine with it. Like you said, to each
their
own. It’s not like they send a goon squad around to enforce
some kind
of rules or morality is it?”

‘Far from it, they’re pretty live and let live. Not
intrusive. I
suppose that after years of trying to do just that, they finally
just gave
up on it. Vampires are a pretty hedonistic culture. If we want
something,
we take it. If it involves murder or rape, so be it. Obviously
some of us
are more cruel than others, no different from the humans we once
were
except better in basically every way.’

“Well you certainly are,” I say as I unzip his fly.

‘Not right now, V. It’s tough to say no to one of your
blowjobs
but we’re going out today. Wear something that shows off your
necklace. Remember the rules.’

“No underwear,” I say, “I almost can’t remember what
wearing
them feels like. Ok, that’s not strictly true. When you take
off my
lingerie it’s just part of the fun when you make me yours, make
me
feel like a woman, make love to me.”

‘I know. Now chop, chop,’ he says, clapping his hands to
emphasize
his point.

“How’s this?” I’d slipped into a white dress, a dress
I’d once thought would be good for my wedding. It was pretty
low-cut and showed off my necklace nicely as well as an ample
amount of my cleavage. It was kind of like a negligee one could
wear around town.

‘I guess that would be fine if you don’t get it wet. I sure
hope
it rains!’ He reaches into my dress, using the excuse of fixing
my boobs
as an excuse to grope them. I aim a punch at him for his comments
on me
getting drenched by the rain but he sidesteps it and sweeps me
into his
arms. He carries me to the garage and sets me in the car before
coming
around to the driver’s side.

‘Just one more thing.’ He reaches into the glove box and
pulls out a
blindfold. Don’t get me wrong, being blindfolded by Master can
be fun
but this was our anniversary.

“What are you up to?” I say as the cloth covers my face.

‘You will see soon enough,’ he says as he takes my hand,
resting our
joined digits between my legs. ‘All set!’ and we speed off
our little
Eden and into the heart of the city.

When the car comes to a stop, I can hear the music even with the
doors
closed and the windows rolled up. I guess clubs are pretty much
all like
that. I imagined that’s where we were. He removes my blindfold
and
indeed we were at a club, the strip club.

“On our anniversary, you bring me to a place that’s filled
with
girls taking their clothes off? We could have stayed home for
that. The
maids would be more than willing.”

‘Oh darling, have you so little faith in me? I didn’t bring
you
here without reason; you just don’t know it yet. Trust me.
Besides,
it’s a chance to show the skanks inside your new presents and
how good
I am to you. Don’t you love making girls jealous of you?’

“Of course. I will trust your judgment since you’ve never let
me
down before.” He kisses me and we walk in holding hands. I’m
sure
they are just being polite when we walk in. I can’t imagine
this is a
destination for couples to spend time together at. I wouldn’t
know
though as I never frequented strip clubs ever. Sure I’ve been
to one
but that was for a bachelorette party so it was a male strip
joint.

We take a seat at the bar, our backs to the main stage so we’re
not
really seeing the performers. Why would master go to a nude bar
and not
watch the girls getting naked? He’s a strange one but I don’t
question it or why we are here during the daytime. Don’t their
hottest women work at night?

A girl sitting down next to me interrupts my thoughts. She
introduces
herself as Presley, like Elvis. She’s easy enough to talk to
but she
seems a bit old for this joint, a bit like how I expect the day
staff are.
We chat for a bit and when we’re not interested in a lap dance,
she
takes the hint and goes elsewhere.

5 minutes later, an Asian girl sits beside me and strikes up a
conversation. I can never tell Koreans from Chinese from
Japanese. She is
cute though and although I’m not bisexual, she might be making
me
bi-curious. I turn to Master and nod. He asks her how much it
costs for
the VIP lounge and she tells him it costs $150 per half hour. He
asks how
much longer she has in her shift and finds out she has 3 and a
half hours
left. I don’t suppose I’d want to work as a stripper
full-time
either. He says he’ll pay for her entire shift as long as they
can
supply a barrel of ice and some soda pop. They oblige but are a
bit miffed
to lose probably their hottest stripper on the day shift. I
don’t see
why. They’re still going to make $100 an hour off of her.

The stripper says her name is Serenity and leads us into a side
room
with a hanging bead door. Of course it would be nice to have a
bit more
privacy but they have to make sure the customers don’t hurt the
girls.
I understand. There are some sick and twisted, misogynistic fucks
out
there and probably some go to strip clubs.

Serenity goes to the pole and begins her little strip tease for
us as we
lounge on a couch sipping sodas. It doesn’t seem like something
that
2 grown vampires should be consuming but dead strippers tend to
bring
unwanted attention to our world. I’d rather not have that
spoiled.

Once Serenity is naked, she comes and sits on our laps, lap
dances for
her two customers. I wasn’t too sure about that. She did have
pretty
nice breasts for an Asian girl though and when she pressed them
against my
face they were marshmallow soft.

‘Serenity, I want to do something and I’m not sure if it’s
allowed or not. You’ll obviously be paid well for your time. If
you
aren’t into trapping, we would understand but it’s your loss
if
you say no.’ Master was already trying to get in her pants,
typical.

‘It depends on the client and how much they pay. Furthermore,
they
have to meet my criteria. Do you agree to these conditions?’

‘What are your demands, beautiful?’ Master says. I know he
wants
her. At one point, I would have been jealous but he is the master
and I am
the mistress. He gets what he wants and I don’t argue. Besides,
his
apologies are to die for :) That he can satisfy so many women
I see as a sign of sexual prowess. Let’s face it, women like
men who
are already desired by others. Nothing is sexier to us than a
wedding
ring. It means some girl is happy to have him so why wouldn’t
the same
be true for us?

‘First I want reciprocity. I only sleep with men and women that
can
please me sexually. In return I will please you as well. I am
yours.’
Such an easy demand! She really sucked at negotiations. Master
would have
done that anyway.

‘And your other demands?’

‘A bit extra since I’m not just stripping and giving lap
dances.
Do you think $200 an hour is reasonable for a girl like me? I’m
probably worth 10 times that much if I worked in a whorehouse,
which of
course I’d rather not do. I’m not that big on porn either.’
Not the puppy dog eyes! Really master, I know she’s cute and
all but
she’s got you by the balls here. $2000 an hour seems pretty
reasonable though. I mean, there are two of us.

“We agree,” I find myself saying, “come on Master, it
should be
fun. It is our anniversary after all.”

‘You’re fine with it? That’s a bit of a surprise. You
really are the best mistress ever and if I ever say
otherwise…’

“…then I shall expect an apology. Naked. In front of the
entire
household.” I feign sternness and he feigns contrition. I’m
his
mistress, not his wife. I’m not a nag. I cannot see how any
guys
would stick around to have the women in their lives berate them
mercilessly. Maybe they suck in bed and I got lucky. Either way,
it’s better not to be them.

‘Your demands are reasonable and fair. We agree to them.’ The
two
of them begin kissing. After what I feel is a reasonable amount
of time I
begin to kiss and suckle at her breasts. They are soft as silk
and smell
heavenly, just like two floury Chinese dumplings. They’re only
the
second pair of breasts I’ve mourned that master cannot fill
with milk.
There is no need though as someone already did. The fact that she
is
lactating only serves to turn me on. I don’t care if that makes
me
seem like a lesbian. I just want my master’s happiness and
I’m
sure he is thinking the same thing while he is occupying himself
with her
mouth.

“Serenity, I have only one request. You have the right to
refuse if
you wish. I would like you to have unprotected sex with my
master. It
feels better and since he pretty much only has sex with the maids
and I and
lots of virgins, he’s clean as a whistle. I know you will
probably
think it’s gross even with all that and like I said, you can
say no if
you want. We’ll help you clean up if you want too. Master’s
been fixed so you have no need to worry about getting pregnant
either.” I
laid my case out as best I could without any begging, just logic.
After
all, who should advocate or know our master better than one of
his most
frequent sexual partners?

‘I should ask for hazard pay just in case you are lying. I know
it
would be better for me if you came deep inside. I’ve read up on
it.
Just please cum at the entrance if you please. Easier cleanup and
I like
feeling fucked, I like that feeling of semen running down to my
ass if I
let guys do this. Maybe if you were more regular, I’d let you
go off
deeper inside me.’

“Sounds fair to us. It’s your body. We’re just guests.”
I leaned in and gave her a kiss, our tongues entwining while her
legs
entwined around my master’s head. I was the muffler, so to
speak, for
when she would cum and cum she was going to. I reached down and
unzipped
his jeans as he shimmied out of them. He was already stiff as a
board as
oral turns him on like nothing else and so I straddled him,
completing the
triangle. It’s times like these that make me glad I swore off
panties
when I became my master’s horny bitch mistress to always be
accessible to his insatiable lust.

Her eyes closed and her breathing into my mouth felt more
labored. Her
first orgasm of the day had just washed over her like a tidal
wave. Her
body pressed against mine unconsciously as she fell into my arms
and I came
too as master filled up my tight little pussy with his own
orgasm. My
innards squirmed in pleasure, his cumming heightening my own.
I’m
such a cum slut and cum dumpster for him all the time, oh my God!
I wouldn’t have it any other way though.

She breaks apart from me reluctantly and I find myself also
saddened by
her absence. What is wrong with me? This is probably the key to
enjoyable
threesomes though as it’s unlikely that either master or I
would want another dude in our bedroom. Too much work for me and
while I’m not jealous of master’s conquests (he’s the
master), he is
not keen on sharing his toys.

Serenity takes a seat, panting heavily. When she speaks, she says
only
two words: ‘You pass.’

“But I don’t?” I say, cunnilingus not being one of my
favorite
acts although I have improved from the first time.

‘No. Kissing isn’t the same as getting a girl off. You have
to
as well.’ Guess that answers that question. I pull her legs
apart, her girl
juices wetting her thighs. If I had latent lesbian lust, she
had probably awakened it. I will confess, I liked eating her
pussy. It was even better than my little sister’s quote-unquote
whom
I practiced on at home. She was delicious I won’t lie. Perhaps
master’s Asian persuasion had rubbed off on me. There are a lot
of
cute Asians so he’s probably not in the wrong.

As far as Master was concerned, he was probably falling in love
with her
as she deep-throated his cock to serve as a gag for what she was
feeling
from me, my tongue dancing over all the spots that make me moan
when it’s Master’s tongue entering me.

‘Oh shit, Serenity! You’re so good at this. Your boyfriend
must
love you.’

She pulled his dick out of her throat to answer. ‘No boyfriend,
that’s why I’m working here. I know you’re probably
thinking how come a girl as pretty as her has no man in her life?
Nobody wants that commitment especially if one has children.
That’s pretty much a
deal-breaker for all the men I’ve met.’

‘I’m sure you’ll find a good man. You deserve one. Get on
your hands and knees, Serenity.’

‘My real name is Mandy. Not very Asian but I was born here so
it’s not like some betrayal of my country, at least my parents
must not have thought so when they picked it. I think you deserve
to know my real name, if anybody does.’

‘Well it’s good to meet you, Mandy.’ Master says
courteously.
Always such a gentleman, my master is.

‘You mean fuck me, I bet.’

‘That too,’ he says as he unloads in her mouth and face. Good
thing
she had her eyes closed. Supposedly if a guy cums in your eyes
you can go
blind. I’m not about to test that theory even if a facial is
the
first sex act my master and I engaged in. Ok, first a blowjob was
involved, as I recall. His semen might not have given my face
youth and
vitality but it was worth a shot or 5 to the face. Turning me
into a
vampire did have the desired effect though so no harm no foul.

Mandy dropped onto all fours and I pressed her face into my
crotch.
“Mama needs a bit of oral too. You got plenty already.”
Clearly I’m
not the first female client or lover Mandy has been with.
“Mandy, you
know all the right spots, oooh! Master, I like this one. Thanks
for
taking me out today.”

He smiles and tells me we can do this any time I want; maybe it
can be
an anniversary tradition or something. He’s positioned himself
behind
our stripper friend and he starts to make out with me as he
unexpectedly
buries his cock in Mandy’s tight asshole. She screams into my
pussy,
I holding her head up to it as I enjoy the warmth washing over
me. Perhaps
the magic number for sex is 3 and not 2 as I’d always been
taught.
Perhaps when Master isn’t servicing me I should call on the
maids to
do so more often than I had been.

After I’d added my own cum to my master’s already on her
face,
I let her stop. Master seemed to be filling her colon with his
spunk as
well so it was good timing.

“Master, I have something I want to try. Did you ever watch
‘Requiem for a Dream’?”

‘Yes, some time ago. Why do you ask?’

“Do you remember that girl-girl sex scene with the double-ended
dildo?”

‘How could I forget that? It was kind of hot watching two girls
degrade themselves.’

“I have one in my purse, get it for me? If it’s for you, I
don’t mind if the sex is degrading. Besides, we’re at a strip
club, shouldn’t I act like a slutty whore? No offense,
Mandy.”

‘None taken. I have to pay the bills somehow. Girls are
expensive.’

“You have children?”

‘A daughter who is 6. I accepted an offer for unprotected sex
with a
guy when I first started working here. Naturally I got pregnant.
He paid
me a lot to do it but has skipped out on child support ever
since. Why
else would I still be trapping these many years later? It pays
better than
stripping for the day shift.’

“Well if you were looking for my master to get you pregnant so
you
could trap him in that way, make him your sugar daddy, I’ve
already
explained that it won’t work. He can’t make babies with girls
anymore. It’s just one reason I prefer to fuck him raw. Surely
you’ve felt that high you get a short while after a guy cums
inside you.”

‘The day my daughter was conceived I felt something akin to a
high shortly after he ejaculated in me. There was no way I
wasn’t going to get pregnant with him cumming so deep inside
and not at the entrance where he could watch it flow out.’

Master returned with the dildo and we both settled onto it and
put on a
show for him. He decided that was a perfect time to start
mouth-fucking me
and I didn’t resist him though I did try to hold on to what I
was
about to say before he started. It felt right to serve at my
master’s
pleasure on today of all days. 15 years should be special and I
wanted him
to feel special too. If that meant a blowjob, I was all too happy
to give
one. Besides, I had no intention of playing second fiddle to
Mandy.

Master’s cum spewing into my throat interrupted my thoughts
just
before Mandy and I came together, our pussies bumping up against
each other
as we impaled ourselves on the dildo that Master was holding for
us. You
can call me bisexual as I wanted to kiss both Mandy and my
master. They’d been involved in my first ever threesome and I
think I kind of liked it.

When we had collapsed into a heap, what I had been thinking
before
Master’s dick filled my throat came back to me.

“Mandy, I think I know why we women get that sense of euphoria
after a
guy gives us a creampie. Menstruation is our body’s way of
punishing
us for not getting pregnant each month. Mother Nature is a
bipolar bitch
though so our bodies get punished when we are pregnant. When a
guy creams
in our pussies, she rewards the trying to get pregnant. Really,
getting
knocked up is the only game where practice is more fun than the
actual
play. That's why a guy that can’t impregnate you is the best
guy to take to bed, especially if it leads to unprotected sex.”

‘You might be right about that. There’s still time for one
more
romp in the sack, so to speak. You both have just been awesome,
top-tier
clients. I’m surprised and pleased that my shift is almost
done. I
would personally like to extend a permanent welcome to you, Jane
and John.
Please come back any time.’

“It’s Victoria and Aaron. Since you gave us your real name,
you
deserve to know ours. One more round you say? Master, we’ve
already
paid the girl, we might as well get our money’s worth.”

 ‘Care for a Manwich?’

“I’m not really hungry, Master.”

‘A Manwich is a Mandy sandwich. I think all parties would enjoy
that.’ Master laid on his back, cock proudly pointing toward
heaven and waited for our sweet little whore to climb on board.

In the meantime, I strapped on the dildo that was also lurking in
my
purse and lubed it up. As Mandy straddled my master and leaned
over him, I
guided my ‘cock’ into her ass. Clearly Master hadn’t lubed
up his
cock when he’d sodomized her earlier because now she was
moaning
between both of her clients.

I leaned over and whispered sweet things into her ear, things
Master
might say when we made anal love as I was doing now. I wrapped my
arm
around her neck in just the same way as my master likes to do
when he makes
me his little bitch (in the best and most loving way, the only
time I don’t mind being called one).

‘Oh shit, Mandy, pull back a little. I think I’m about to
cum.’
She leans forward and I play with her nipples, milk squirting
onto my
master’s face. She feels her vagina filling up with little
Olympic
swimmers and that appears to be exactly the last straw keeping
her from her
own orgasm. She claps a hand over her mouth, at least she tries,
but
Master’s tongue is in her mouth and so she just ends up
smacking him.

Master grunts as apparently she clocked him pretty good. She
tries to
apologize but he kisses her even harder; it sort of looks like
he’s
trying to swallow her face. I tell her he’ll be just fine, my
lover’s a big boy. We won’t hold it against her. I pull out
and put the empty cup that was our little lover’s underneath
her pussy for
when Master pulls out. I’m sure the club would prefer not to
have semen all over their floors.

While I set my phone up to record, Master vacates the
stripper’s
tight snatch. It takes a remarkably long time to see results but
once it’s started it’s quite nice. A steady stream of semen
dribbles out of Mandy into the cup.

“Squeeze it out sweetie, that’s a good girl. Control the
mess.
Put your hips lower than your shoulders. That always helps me or
you could
stand. Gravity is your friend. I’ve had a lot of creampies in
15
years with Aaron. Lots of experience from which to speak.” When
the
stream stops, I take a napkin from nearby and help to finish
cleaning her
up. It’s the least I can do, as I was the one who suggested she
have
my master cum inside. Hopefully she doesn’t mind that.

After we put our clothes on, Master offers her a ride home so she
won’t have to take the bus. Just a bit of a thank you for a
pleasant three-and-a-half hours. She accepts--who would choose
the bus over a ride with us--and we drop her off at her place. I
give her our address and
note the background on her phone; it’s a nude girl of around 6.

“Mandy, what are you doing with that on your phone? That’s
child
pornography!”

‘I know. That’s my daughter Tori. I have more if you want to
see them. I’m such a terrible mother. You may think that being
a
stripper rakes in tons of dough but I work day shift so I can
spend some
time with her in the evenings. I ran into money troubles and,
considering
the asshole that knocked me up doesn’t pay child support, I
advertised
my little girl’s virginity. The sale is still ongoing. I’m
the
worst mother ever.’ She burst into tears. ‘H...how
c...c...could I
d...do that t...to my b...baby?’

“While that is certainly despicable, in your own way, you are
looking
after your daughter. What’s the highest someone would offer to
rob a
little girl of her innocence?”

‘So far, the highest bid is half a million dollars.’

“Holy shit! Wait, you’re not joking.”

‘No. But I’m not sure that I want a guy who’s willing to
pay that for the pleasure of breaking my little girl’s hymen to
be the
one who does. He cares more about making her a woman and owning
her body
than about her. I mean I still need money and all but you know
what I mean.’

“You don’t want her resenting her first foray into the adult
world. I know I do. My mother got a new boyfriend when I was 6.
At first
it was just innocent groping, inside and outside my pants. Then
he got
tired of that and graduated to rape. I hated him so much. When I
finally
told my mother, she blamed me and said I was a slut and that I
deserved to
be raped. I told my grandma and my teacher and they intervened
and had him
locked up. Mom hates me for having him locked up. She always said
‘What
kind of slut can’t just lie back and take a dick?’ I think
she
liked him, despite his flaws, and she blamed me for ruining it.
Good thing
for me it stopped before I reached puberty. Anyway, you don’t
want
Tori to resent sex. When I became my master’s, I learned that
sex isn’t about letting somebody use your body for their own
pleasure while you lie back and wait for them to finish. Sex is
more like what we did this afternoon. If there is a man who can
make sure your daughter doesn’t resent sex, he’s right here.
Make her cum? You know the
answer to that. What do you owe anyway?”

‘About 30 grand.’

“How about we pay that and your daughter gets an intro to sex
she’ll never forget? We have a girl here who is 13 and he made
her a woman. You can see that underage girls don’t intimidate
him. If anything, he works even harder since they need all the
positive messages
about their bodies and sexuality you can give them. You’re
really okay with that?”

‘Obviously. It’s not my place to tell him no. Besides, we
both
will be there. Usually a girl’s first time should be a private
thing
but we can be there to make sure everything goes well and she
might need
the reassurance of a familiar face. We might be more useful than
you
think.’

“Are you okay with that, Aaron?”

‘You are both smart, attractive ladies. Your plan is good.
Mandy,
you’ve obviously gone through losing your virginity at one
point, but
do you know what it’s like taking a girl’s virginity?’

‘I can’t say I’ve given it much thought. I’m sure you
have though.’

‘I have a wall that is covered by a quilt made of the blood
bibs of
quite a few girls so yes, I certainly have. Some hurt more than
others;
some bleed more than others. I have never made a girl into a
woman
flippantly. It’s a lot of responsibility. What you do
influences how
they view sex. I’m not saying that having your cherry popped is
some
life-altering experience or anything but it can be. That falls on
the
shoulders of whoever is doing it with her.’

‘I’ll close the auction and tell the guy who would have my
daughter for half a million that she’s off the market. He was
outbid
by a guy who thinks my daughter is priceless.’

“I know you’d probably rather she waited until she’s older,
but if anyone should be your daughter’s first, it’s my
master.”
I said, feeling moisture between my legs again. The thought of
watching a
6-year-old lose her virginity was arousing to me? I guess I
hadn’t
gotten a chance to watch my own first time.

We pulled up to her house and she got out of the car. She leaned
in
through our windows and gave Master and I each a kiss. ‘Thank
you for
today and I’m sure we’ll be seeing each other soon. I’ll
call you.’

‘You know, find a week and just take it off. There is a lot to
do
with a girl that young and it would be best if it’s not some
quick
one-night stand with a stranger.’

‘Yes master.’ She giggled. ‘I feel like a genie saying
that. I’ll just stick with Aaron if that’s okay with you.’

‘That’s my name, don’t wear it out although I never tire of
hearing ‘Aaron, Aaron, oh yes fuck me Aaron!’’

‘I’m sure you don’t.’ I looked over at Mandy and gave her
a look that said, “See what I have to deal with?” She blew us
kisses
from the top of the staircase and we left in great spirits. It
had been
quite an anniversary and I’m sure Master would be enjoying me
later
that night privately. Happy anniversary indeed!

Part 2

A week later, Mandy called our house and said she had gotten the
next
week cleared with her work. We’d get to meet her daughter Tori
then.
It was going to be an interesting week, busy.

“You’re sure you’re up for it, Master?”

‘You know better than most that I’m always up for it.’

“I’m not talking about your ability to get an erection.
6-years-old is the youngest girl you’ve ever fooled around
with. Kira
was underage but she was 13 and she was physically an adult in
all but one
way.”

‘It’s not as if I’ll treat her worse because she is
younger.
It doesn’t go from shitty treatment at young ages to great
treatment
once you reach 18. Some people don’t get that.’

“Well some guys are shitheads. Not you, of course. Besides,
I’ve heard of girls who’ve learned about masturbation as
young as 1 so it’s not as if their girl parts are broken until
they come of age in the eyes of the law and the public.”

‘I certainly know that and I certainly know my way around a
girl’s vagina, hmm? It’s just pre-cherry-popping jitters.
That there’s a week in which to get to know her relieves a bit
of the pressure on me though.’

“You’ll be great, I know it. I wouldn’t have vouched for
you if I didn’t believe that. You got no master favors. Now is
a
different story,” I said as I winked at him and knelt before
him.

Day 1: It seemed like only the next day that our doorbell rang.
Mandy
and what must have been her daughter Tori stood on our front
doorstep,
suitcases waiting behind them.

“Welcome to our little castle,” I said as I ushered them
inside
while Master took their bags.

‘It’s pretty nice. You’ll have to give us a tour when
we’ve gotten introduced. There’s plenty of time of course.’

Once Master had gotten their luggage settled in the guest bedroom
he
came and joined us in the living room. He shook Tori’s hand and
introduced himself. ‘My name is Aaron. Miss Vicky here calls me
Master.
You can just call me Aaron.’

‘It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Tori.’

‘I can see you got your cuteness from your mother.’ She was
cute in
her little yellow sundress and hat. ‘I like your dress.’

‘I’m sure you’d love to talk her out of it too.’ I
thought to myself.

‘While you are here, you are our guests but feel free to think
of this
as your home away from your home.’ We don’t really have
guests, at
least not ones that stay beyond dinner. It’s nice to see he
hasn’t forgotten his manners in that time.

‘Do you like animals?’ Master asked.

‘Of course! I love them.’

‘Well how about we all go for a walk and meet our pets.
They’re
pretty friendly.’

‘Can we mommy?’ Tori asked.

‘Of course, I’ll come along.’

‘Are you coming, Miss Vicky?’

“Sure, sounds like fun. Just a second.” I grabbed Mandy by
the
wrist and held her back. There was something I wanted to ask her
without
involving or confusing her daughter.

‘What is it, Victoria?’

“Have you told Tori about the reason she is here? Anything
about the
birds and the bees?”

‘No, of course not. I trust Aaron can explain well
enough. She might not even understand human sexuality until she
gets
exposed to it.’

“Ok, that seems fine. Shall we catch up?”

We dashed out into the sunlight. Truly it was an amazing
day. It didn’t take long to overtake the two. Master had called
our
dogs and Tori was just loving and hugging them and they kept
trying to lick
her face. Seemed she’d won over some of the other members of
our
little paradise easily enough.

‘Hello mommy!’ Tori managed to say between her squeals of
laughter.

‘Hello sweetie! Looks like you found some new friends.’

‘Aaron says they have other animals too. Some you can pet and
some
you can’t.’

‘Let’s go check them out, Tori.’ Master took her by the
hand
and her mom took the other. I latched onto my master’s free
hand and
we walked like a human fence past the first pond.

‘Do you see the fishies? Those are called piranhas...’

‘You mean like in ‘Finding Nemo’?’

‘Yes, exactly like that. Be careful around this pond. If you
fall
in, they will tear you into little tiny pieces. It’s a very
painful way
to die.’

‘Why would you keep such dangerous animals?’ asked Mandy.

‘For guests we don’t want, people that invade our property.
We’re pretty private people. Let’s move on to some nicer
animals.’

Hand-in-hand we formed our line again. I’m sure someone
watching
would have been reminded of ‘The Wizard of Oz’. I was
reminded of a
family going for a stroll together. We continued along the path
happily
until Master slowed us. Of course, I knew why.

‘Tori, watch your step. We don’t want you to step on any
little
pokey things.’

‘Why would you just let there be pokey things lying around?
That’s not very safe.’ Mandy could be such a buzzkill!

Master reached into the grass and lifted up one of our hedgehogs.

‘Aww, they’re so cute!’ Tori squealed in delight. Master
handed her the little fellow to hold. I was afraid she might
squish it in
her enthusiasm but she just cradled it and cuddled it and talked
animatedly
to it. We other 3 couldn’t help but smile.

We stayed with our hedgehogs for a good long while as Tori
couldn’t
tear herself away from them. When we had reassured her she could
visit
them any time while she was with us, she allowed herself to be
led away
without crying.

Along the trail we continued, to a place Master and I were
intimately
familiar with and one of my favorite places: the frog pond.

Tori stooped down and made a swipe almost as soon as we arrived.
When
she straightened up, she held a little green frog in her hands.

‘I don’t know which I like more, the froggy or the pokeys.
They’re both so cute. I love them so much!’

‘We don’t have any animals as nice as your pets where we
live.
Maybe a rooster that crows way too early.’ Truth be told, I’d
almost
forgotten Mandy in the observation of her daughter and her
merriment.

‘Well I hope you can enjoy our little slice of paradise for as
long as
you’re with us.’ I smiled at Mandy as her daughter continued
her
innocent play, Master watching over her. He almost seemed like a
father.
Now that just seemed wrong knowing what was in store for the
little girl.
It’s not like she would be the first to learn about sex from
her
father or even to lose her virginity to him however. Still, it
got me
thinking. What if this seeming family outing were to become a
real family?
What if my master adopted her and became her father? That would
bear
thinking about.

‘Come along, Tori! It’s getting dark. We can come back
another
time.’ That was Mandy, no doubt trying to avoid a tantrum. It
was
getting dark and it certainly was getting around dinnertime.

I called the maids and had them whip up some human food.
They’re
not bad in the kitchen when Master doesn’t have them bent over
the
counter ‘getting pregnant’. We had mashed potatoes, green
beans,
chicken, salad, bread and some sparkling grape juice that Tori
said tickled
her nose. It was a nice family meal. My ‘little sister’ Kira
also
joined us. Being that in the hierarchy here it goes Master then
me and
then Kira, it was only fitting for her to join us. It was good to
all eat
together.

Conversation was lighthearted and lively. Tori couldn’t stop
talking about our pets. She kind of wanted to see the piranhas in
action.
Curiosity is never a bad thing. Really, it’s kind of a
necessity when
you’re going to be introducing a girl to sex. As it so
happened, we
had rats that we kept for when we didn’t have intruders to feed
the
piranhas and so after dinner we had a feeding session. Tori
apologized to
the rats but they were ugly things and their purpose in life was
to be
eaten; Master and I never felt bad about sacrificing them. Why
should she?

After the feeding frenzy, it was time for a story before the
little
munchkin’s bedtime. Master, like a good father, read her
‘Green
Eggs and Ham’ by Dr. Seuss. His favorite was ‘Robinson
Crusoe’ but
although she could probably understand it, it might take longer
than a week
to read. Admittedly her feeling close to him was sweet to see or
when she fell asleep in his lap and he carried her to bed. Sure,
this was
to make her trust him before he ripped her open like a child does
his
presents but if anybody should be in bed with a 6-year-old, it
would be
Master.

Mandy wanted to go to bed too, but Master and I had other plans.
We
invited her into our bed, a place not visited by many women and
as we were
both her hosts and clients, she agreed.

“I think I speak for my master but we love your daughter.
Don’t
think it’s just about sex. She’s sweet and funny and
attractive like her mother.”

‘I’m flattered you find me attractive. I know a lot of people
like me because I’m Asian and they think I will be more
submissive and just follow their orders. Now I know that’s not
all of
it. Asian girls are super cute and they always look so young.
I’ve
examined a few up close and personal. Yes, I dated women. Nothing
wrong
with that.’

“Certainly not,” I said, “I’m not complaining,” I
continued, kissing her on the lips. After what Master and I had
already done with Mandy, I didn’t think her likely to reject a
kiss.

“Don’t think of it as you separating us,” I said as we
spooned
with me plying her pussy the way I sometimes do for my
‘hubby’. Master
turned to Mandy making the sandwich complete. “More than
separating us,
you’re the sandwich filling. Without it there is no sandwich,
just
bread. Boring, boring bread. Don’t be offended, Aaron. I
don’t
mean I hate our relationship or our sexual relations. Most guys
would be
overjoyed at a threesome with two lovely ladies.”

That I used his real name had underscored how serious I was and
the fact
was not lost on him. He’s quite intelligent. ‘I am not
rejecting it. I just wonder how long it took for you to enjoy
women too. I
like her and I’m glad you do as well. I’m sure it will be an
enjoyable week for you.’

“If I’m honest, I guess it’s a pretty recent development.
After you made Kira a woman, after you made me eat her pussy, we
sort of
started practicing together. I think we’ve both gotten skilled.
I
don’t hate it, especially since she’s so clean. She really
doesn’t taste icky at all. Sorry, Master. I should have been
sucking you off and not her.”

‘Silly V, I’m not mad at you. I’m glad that you two are
getting along so splendidly. Sisters should be nice to each
other.
Besides, incest done right is hot. It becomes wincest. Besides,
it’s
not like you two are truly related except that I made you both
vampires and
full women.’

‘Wait a minute! You’re vampires? I thought those were just
fictional characters like in Blade, Underworld and Twilight.’ I
suppose
it’s not that strange of a reaction. How would you feel if you
heard
that news?

‘Of course there are vampires but we don’t go around
broadcasting
it. We don’t sparkle, we’re not faggots. I’ve never been
to a vampire club and had the sprinklers spray blood and V only
occasionally wears tight leather pants. Put it from your mind.’
Master
kissed Mandy and started groping her milk-laden breasts before
suckling
them and, between he and I, his words were soon far from her
mind.

Day 2: The next day of Mandy and Tori’s visit, Mandy told her
daughter it was fine to call Master ‘Daddy’ or maybe Aaron if
she
wanted to be disrespectful. This was over a breakfast of
grapefruit juice,
eggs, fruit and waffles. Master was to be her teacher as that’s
what
dads are for, teaching their children what the schools sometimes
won’t.

 ‘Daddy, can we go play with the puppies and such after
breakfast?’

‘Of course, sweetie. Eat your breakfast so you can grow strong
and
healthy. Then we can go play. It looks like a beautiful day today
as
well. If that’s okay with your mom, of course.’ He looked
over at
Mandy and she nodded.

I’ll confess something. I wanted Master outside playing with
Tori
so perhaps I could play with her mother. After all, a noisy strip
club
where your main focus is fucking is not the best place for
conversation or
getting to know a girl. First I had to be sure Mandy would allow
her
daughter to play unsupervised with Master.

“Mandy, do you want to stay here with me? We could get to know
each
other a little better. I’m sure we’ll be seeing plenty of
each
other. Do you trust Aaron enough to allow it?”

‘Of course,’ Mandy said. ‘He doesn’t strike me as one who
likes a quick score. If he weren’t already yours, I might snap
him up
and have him adopt Tori. You understand I’m sure, girl to
girl.’

“Naturally. We girls are most attracted by a wedding ring. Some
of
the hottest affairs are with married guys, don’t deny it. We
are
programmed to want what others want and have already laid their
hooks into.
By that logic, Aaron is one of the hottest guys out there. He has
2 maids,
my so-called little sister and me. He’s not exactly been true
to me
by most of society’s standards but I’m okay with it now.
After
all, we certainly had fun at the strip club and that means all 3
of us.”
I smiled encouragingly at her. “Come on, you know he won’t
hurt
Tori. Not yet. We’ll be witnesses to that, I’ll make sure of
it.”

‘Fine, okay. Hurry up and get naked already. As you already
know, I’ve been with a few women and you’re probably the girl
I liked to see with no clothes the most. Just being honest
here.’ Naturally I did as instructed, more than a little
flattered. A girl like Mandy had
probably fucked plenty of hot women and I couldn’t be sure if
she was
being genuine but it felt good to be complimented, not gonna lie.

‘Do you have any toys like the ones we played with in the strip
club?’ she asked.

“I always have toys. The name might imply they’re for
children
but they are decidedly adult in nature. What would you like,
beautiful?”

‘Do you have any strap-on dildos, mistress?’

“Duh, of course I do. What color would you like?”

‘Do you have a flesh-toned one? I used to enjoy being shafted
by the
girls I was with. I’d love to ride you, if that’s okay.’

“Mandy, you’ll find my master and I are one and the same in
some
regards. If it’s consensual, we’re all for it. I’m not
going to give you a rim job though.”

‘Gross!’ said Mandy. ‘That’s perfectly fine. I wouldn’t
want to give or receive that.’

“Just a second then,” I said as I broke away from my new
favorite
girl and went to the cupboard where I keep all the adult toys.
Selecting
one that matched my skin tone, I belted it to me. Perhaps this is
what it
was like to have a penis, that feeling of power that I savored
but had no
wish to abuse. “Come here, you sexy thing!”

She walked over to me sedately, allowing me to take in her lovely
curves. As our lips met again, I reached between her legs and
checked her
arousal level. She seemed more than ready and so I placed my
‘cock’
between her legs and made her moan into my mouth. I then
proceeded to lie
back and take her with me. I like fucking a girl for that feeling
of power
but it can be fun to let her fuck you sometimes.

“Mandy, do you mind if I suck on your breasts?” I asked,
remembering
what they held inside.

‘What, did you think there was a chance I would say no? I’ve
never met a girl who would. I’m sure you love when Aaron takes
yours
in his mouth too.’

“Guilty as charged,” I said as I took one of her nipples in
my mouth
and drained it down my throat. She let out a groan I understood
all too
well. Getting fucked and sucked at the same time: heavenly.

Once I had sucked her dry, I unbelted the strap-on and it was her
turn
to be the guy and for me to ride her. Reciprocation is the key to
all good
sex is what Master would say. Sex alone sucks while sex with a
partner is
awesome. To reward that awesome feeling, you should give back in
kind or
they might not want a repeat. That has never been an issue in our
household.

About the time that we finished with each other, Master came back
with
Tori on his shoulders. Mandy and I had thrown covers over us in
such an
event as this might happen. It wouldn’t do for the littlest of
us to
see her mother and I naked, at least not yet.

Master took the situation in and carried his little burden to the
living
room so we girls could get presentable. If it were not for
Tori’s
presence, clothing would indeed be optional and we’d likely opt
out.
We finished dressing and went to join the others.

‘Did you have a fun day, Tori?’ my lover asked.

‘Yes! We got to see and play with all the animals and Daddy had
the
servants make us a lunch and we had a picnic. They weren’t
wearing
any underwear. I saw.’

‘I hope you didn’t point that out to them. That would be
rude,
dear.’

‘Daddy said they never wear underwear. It’s part of their
uniform.’

‘Well I’m sure he has his reasons for asking them not to wear
undergarments.’

‘Daddy said I would understand soon enough.’

‘I’m sure he knows what he is talking about. What did you
have
at your picnic?’

‘We ate potato salad, lemonade, hot dogs and corms. For
dessert, we
ate chocolate cake. Daddy said I made a real mess of dessert.
That’s
when he kissed me. First, he started on my cheek. There was
frosting
there, you see. Then he kissed me on the lips, just the way
I’ve seen
mommies and daddies kiss before but I’m not a mommy. I didn’t
mind though. I kind of liked Daddy kissing me. I know I
shouldn’t
but I did.’

Mandy gave her little girl a hug before giving Master one as
well.
‘Thank you, and thank you for telling me, honey. It’s okay to
kiss
Daddy if you want to since you like it. I hope you learned
something.’

‘Yes, Daddy is a good kisser. I don’t even know how much time
we
spent kissing. It’s almost like magic but I know magic
doesn’t
exist, at least not like in the movies.’

‘Well it’s time for your bedtime, little lady. Scoot!
You’ve had a long and exciting day and you need to rest.

‘Yes mommy! Good night.’

Day 3: Day 3 dawned bright and early. Just as before, Mandy had
slept
with us and none of us had worn pajamas. It seemed wrong. What
woke me
were sounds of slurping, sounds of our guest servicing Aaron’s
morning
wood like I usually do. Not just that, he had his face between
her legs in
a morning 69. When he saw that I was awake, he broke away from
her and I
jumped in to complete the little love triangle. Giving and
receiving oral
in the morning is better even than fucking coffee!

When we went down to breakfast, Tori asked, ‘Mommy, can I make
a video
series? I like to help people and I think they need to hear what
I’ll
teach them.’

‘You’re very sweet but do you want to be naked and all in
front
of tons of strangers?’

Tori cupped her chin in her hands pensively before answering.
‘Yes,
mommy dearest. If I can be helpful, I want to help. We don’t
have to
release it right away. I’m not scared since you’ll be with me
at
every step of the way, won’t you?’

‘Of course I will, if you want it.’

‘Then it’s settled. Daddy says it was your decision to make.
He
would go with it whichever way you decided. Meet up in the main
room in an
hour. Miss Vicky, you should come too.’

An hour later we were all assembled in the throne room. Two
futons had
been laid out with cameras pointed at each.

‘Whatever Tori and I do, I want you to do the same, V. Unless I
order
otherwise of course.’

“I understand. Would you rather I called Kira or one of the
maids?”

‘No, Mandy should be with you. Don’t you like her?’

“Yes, I was just making sure. She is the girl’s mother after
all. She still has custody. She should be present.”

‘Well be ready. You probably won’t have to have sex today. I
know you’re disappointed.’

“Wrong!” I said but my burning cheeks told him I was lying.
He didn’t call me out on it luckily.

‘Before you say I’m taking advantage of a sweet and innocent
young girl, this was her idea. I just said that I could help with
her project. She said I had to anyway. I’m her daddy. The
remote to
our camera is by your futon and yours is by ours. I think Tori
wants to do
an intro first. Could you start our camera, please?’

“Yes Master. It will be as you say.” I sat on our side with
Mandy
and turned the camera on. Tori had the spotlight while our master
stood
out of frame for a time in which he might be needed.

‘Hello, my name is Tori. I’m 6 years old. This is the first
video I will be making. As you might know, the series is entitled
‘How
to Get Away with Statutory Rape: A Comprehensive Guide for Men
and the
Little Girls They Love.’ This video series is for the daddies,
brothers, uncles and neighbors and the sisters, daughters, nieces
and
friends they love. I hope to teach you ways to ensure they
don’t tell
on you, that they enjoy being with you and maybe even recommend
you to
their friends. For the girls, I want to teach them about their
bodies, that
what they want does not make them bad people and is healthy. I
want girls
to have a positive image of their selves. I hope you enjoy.’ I
paused
the recording and we applauded her little speech.

‘You certainly set some lofty and noble goals, daughter of
mine. You
have a big, caring heart and you’re pretty grown-up for your
age.’
Mandy beamed at her little girl. ‘I know it’s unfair to put
you in
this situation but you seem to be handling it very maturely. This
is a
pretty unselfish project.’

‘Maybe but it was honest and heartfelt. With Daddy’s help,
I’m sure it won’t be impossible.’ Tori cleared her throat
to speak and I began the recording again. ‘Men, this is the
first video and
perhaps the most important to your success. To have a successful
relationship with your underage lover, she wants the same things
that older
girls want: love, acceptance and care. I am making this video for
you to
have lasting success as a pedophile. I realize this group is
often
stigmatized and hated. Not all pedophiles are sexual predators
though.
There are some who have consensual sex with underage girls but
get caught.
Sexual predators are not likely to watch these videos. They are
selfish.
They are rapists. For all you true pedophiles, those of you who
truly love
little girls, this series is for you.’

‘Just as with older girls, the key to more sexy touching is to
start
with innocent touches. Find excuses to give her hugs or kisses on
the
head, smell her hair. Eventually she will grow accustomed to
being touched
by you. This is necessary for her to be okay with you touching
her naughty
parts. Start at her feet. Massage them. Keep massaging up her
legs. If
she grows uncomfortable or asks you to stop, listen to her. It
isn’t
a race. Now I will need the assistance of my daddy to demonstrate
good
technique. Please welcome Aaron.’

Mandy and I applauded enthusiastically like we were the studio
audience.
In a way, we kind of were. Actors backstage you might say.

Aaron stepped into frame and held Tori on his lap. We watched him
demonstrate what Tori had just described for the viewers. Today
Tori was
wearing her school uniform. A bit cliché but it was probably a
big
turn-on for a lot of the guys watching. When he got to her upper
thigh, he
stopped and she began talking again.

‘Girls like kisses. Perhaps it would be best not to go straight
for
the lips. The cheek is innocent, perhaps even cute. That’s a
safe place to start.’ Master gave Tori a big smooch on the
cheek.
‘When you have developed a trust with her, you can kiss your
way to her
lips. She may still be a bit shocked, especially if it’s her
first
kiss on the lips, but if you’ve been doing your homework you
won’t be tossed away so easily. The lips are sensitive. That
counts for something. And don’t a lot of relationship advice
books say the first kiss sets the tone for the rest of the
romance? Sweep her off
her feet. Learn how to be a good kisser.’

Master and Tori demonstrated kissing techniques for most of the
rest of
the film until Tori pulled away breathlessly.

‘Ladies and gentlemen, our show will continue in episode 2.
Thanks
for watching and I hope you will learn something each episode.
It’s
been quite fun so far. My daddy is a great partner so give him
all a round
of applause.’ More clapping from Mandy and me. ‘He’s smart
and
knows what he is talking about but we’ll get to his CV later.
Again,
thanks for watching and we’ll see you next time.’ She blew a
smooch
to the camera and I stopped the recording.

‘Wait!’ said my master. ‘I’ve got more to add.’ I
followed
his command.

‘Now that some of what you both should hear is done, the next
part is
for the child lovers both male and female.’

‘We know that you love children. Nobody who didn’t would have
kept watching. After all, that is what a pedophile is, someone
who loves
those yet to hit puberty. A nepiophile loves the really young
ones like 4
or less.’

‘A few notes first for the viewers: depending on how much you
wish to risk, your pleasure will be proportional to the possible
punishment. If you are fine with touching in a perfectly legal
way, this may not be the video for you. I may use that to lead up
to intercourse though. The best rewards come with the biggest
risks. I speak from experience. Next, you’ve probably heard it
said before: incest is best. There are several reasons for this.
The first is that you already have a bond of love that strangers
won’t have. You have trust and more chances to be alone
with your little prince or princess unsupervised for lengthy
periods of time. The second reason is that if the person depends
on you for food and shelter, they will be less likely to tell,
especially if you do it right. Explain that it’s perfectly
normal and royalty have done it for years.
There is no need to get into DNA but it would prove you right.
Simply don’t knock her up (or yourself) if possible.’

‘The most important thing is consent. If one day they wish to
make a
baby with you, let them decide. Half the DNA will be theirs.’

‘To other topics now. Do things slowly so they can become
accustomed
to it. Might be better for them to oversee some of what you do.
After all, they’re your lovers, not your whores. It’s less
about
you and more about them. Part of what will keep them from
tattling is your
giving a damn good reason not to ruin things. I can and will
teach you
about making little girls cum. That is why my assistant is here
to lend a
hand.’

‘Furthermore, some age groups are more or less dangerous. For
the
nepiophiles among you, kissing and even sex before the first
birthday is
good. They can’t talk or understand much. Progress can be
faster.
From 2-3 is dangerous because they can talk more and question
everything,
sometimes to the wrong person. From 4-7 is good because the
understanding
is better and it’s still in the range of impressionable years.
You
can mold them and train them. They are like sponges; they absorb
everything so make sure they absorb good and it will be a happy
life for
you. Then from 8 on up, they start to mature more and become less
dangerous as their libido increases. When they hit adolescence,
if you’re making them cum, they are just as loyal to you as
when they are
legal.’

‘Last but certainly not least, learn how to eat and enjoy
eating pussy
or sucking cock. More on that in a coming lesson.’

When Master had finished up his speech, he took Mandy and I by
the hand
and led us to bed. It sort of seemed wrong to exclude Tori as she
was the
guest of honor but she was as safe alone in our house as if she
were under
guard elsewhere. When night fell, the maids returned to their
quarters
unless they had explicit permission to stay. This usually
involved doing
something explicit with Master or I or both of us.

Master ordered Mandy to straddle me, her lovely round breasts
dangling
tantalizingly above me. She seemed happy just to let us be joined
woman-to-woman but she started to get more animated when he
started eating
her ass as punishment. Master’s idea of punishing behavior
never
truly punishes us. It’s why we all love him in one way or
another.

Day 4:

When I woke, Mandy was sandwiched between Master and me. It
seemed
right. After all, today could be the day her little girl became a
woman.

After struggling reluctantly out of bed and donning something to
preserve our modesty, we went down to breakfast. When we got to
the table,
Tori had heaped all of the bacon and eggs on her plate. Our
oatmeal was
where the maids had placed the bowls with hers added to her
mother’s
place setting.

‘Tori, you can’t just eat all of the bacon and eggs. It
isn’t healthy.’ She moved her daughter’s bowl back to the
little girl’s spot. ‘Eat your oatmeal, young missy!’

‘I hate it! It’s yucky!’

‘Come on, there are worse things. Besides, growing up healthy
and
strong means you have to eat it.’

‘Do I have to?’ This question was directed at Master. I guess
it is
his house so he’s the boss. She wasn’t being out-of-line.

Master didn’t fall for the old ‘pit daddy’s word against
mommy’s to get what you want’ trick. ‘Listen to your mom.
Lots
of good things don’t taste like candy. You shouldn’t eat too
much candy either.’ He gave Tori a huge hug and a kiss.
‘Let’s
just eat breakfast and then we can have a picnic lunch with the
animals.
How does that sound?’
‘Okay!’ Tori answered enthusiastically, quite mollified now.
‘I’ll be a good girl, daddy!’

We all smiled at the littlest of us. She had revealed her
Achilles’ heel: the animals.

‘Dig in!’ said Mandy.

‘Just a second,’ Tori said. She moved her toast to the side
of the
plate and put her bacon and eggs on it. She very deliberately
took her
knife and cut them into small pieces. She then added them to her
oatmeal.

‘Everything is better with bacon,’ she explained very
matter-of-factly. ‘Do you have any hot sauce?’

Mandy looked like she was going to be sick. ‘You’re ruining
good
food.’

‘I’m making it better. You can’t ruin oatmeal. Nature
already ruined it.’ Mandy shook her head and I went and got the
jar of
salsa.

‘Thanks,’ Tori said as she put a healthy amount of salsa in
her bowl
and mixed everything together. ‘Yum, it’s much better! It’s
eatable now.’

‘The word is edible, little lady.’ Mandy seemed exasperated
with her
little one. Tori dug into her food, completely ignoring her
mother. We
took it as a good cue to do the same.

‘Last one to the animals is a rotten egg!’ Tori shouted when
she
finished her breakfast. Master scooped his ‘daughter’ up and
deposited her on his shoulders. He took off running with Mandy
and I both
in hot pursuit. They beat us both handily with Tori’s mother
bringing
up the rear. Of course, we both knew better than anyone why but
her
daughter was still a child; she knew naught of adult nocturnal
exercises
and amusements. For the moment, she was happy to press her tight,
innocent
little cunny against her ‘father’s’ neck and make the dogs
jump
up to get treats from her hands. She had no idea yet what mommy
and
‘daddy’ had in store for future videos.

When the sun was high overhead, Master rang a little bell and the
maids
came with a platter of food for us. There were egg salad and
chicken salad
sandwiches, lemonade, both potato and macaroni salads with
popsicles for
dessert. Mandy decided to be naughty and fellate hers when
‘daddy’
and daughter weren’t looking. It’s a contest she wouldn’t
win as I put mine in until the tips of my fingers reached my
throat. Take
that!

When we had finished lunch, we stayed with our pets until nearly
nightfall. Tori couldn’t get enough of them and her laughter
was
infectious so we didn’t mind. I thought to myself that this
must be
what having a family was like. Master could never get me or any
other girl
pregnant as much as he might try (and damn was that lots of
fun!). I would
never hold my own child or have Master suckle my milk-filled tits
after the
child was weaned like we had with Mandy’s last night. On the
other
hand, I would not have to endure pregnancy, childbirth, and loss
of sleep
or diaper changes. My actual family I had disowned years ago so
perhaps
this was the best option for everyone.

When we had returned home and supped, Tori wondered what kind of
movie
she and her ‘daddy’ would make next.

‘Do you like clothes and modeling?’ my longest-term lover
asked.

‘Sure. Are you going to take pictures for our movie?’ She
seemed
skeptical.

‘With a beautiful girl like you, definitely. Besides, I think a
break
could be good, do something fun.’

‘Kissing you was fun,’ said Tori under her breath so only I
heard.
Louder she said, ‘Ok then!’ and took Master by the hand.
‘Let’s
Go!’ I had to admire her enthusiasm.

‘Daddy’ picked up the suitcase that held all her clothes and
carried it to the studio he’d built while waiting for Mandy to
call
with dates. He’s quite good with his hands when he wants to be.
It
almost makes me want to wear bras so he can take them off. Then
again,
when he puts his hands inside my shirt or blouse and holds my
tits lovingly
in his warm, strong grip, I don’t miss wearing a bra too much.

Master proved himself to be good with a camera. It’s not fair
for
him to be so good at so much but whatever. Not going to complain.
Tori
made for a good model too, very obedient and she had some good
poses.
Master shot her with her school uniform, a white swimsuit, and
various
other outfits she had brought with her. He posed her fully
clothed, did
some up-skirt shots when appropriate, waistband held aside and
then
half-clothed and nudes. He tossed Tori into the pool in her white
one-piece and it became transparent, then he shot that. All in
all, we
were at it for several hours but I heard no complaints from our
little
model. She loved the attention.

When we were done, Master made another lead-out segment for the
second
part of the series.

‘For all you men out there, you might be wondering why we did a
fashion show instead of moving toward a more sexual relationship.
The
reason is simple: women are vain even at young ages and like to
pose, even
nude if they trust you. It might not be sex but it can be sexy.
Just look
at my daughter. I have no doubt that even without this being
hardcore, you
gents will enjoy it plenty. Now granted, a lot of what I am
showing is a
little time-consuming. It may be time you don’t have unless you
can
find a creative way to separate her from her parents or friends
or whatever
the herd may be. However, if you want good results, taking time
with a
girl is essential at any age. It takes longer for them to get off
on
average and that is the goal, not a ‘wham, bam, thank you
ma’am’. Don’t worry though; we’ll get back to some more
adult themes quite soon, I promise. Until next time.’

Day 5: Another beautiful day dawned. We were a bit groggy and
this
morning I found myself as the sandwich filling with Aaron’s
erect cock
splitting my ass apart and Mandy at my front kissing and fucking
me.
Breakfast was the least of our concerns.

After we had showered and dressed, we went down to find Tori at
the
breakfast table.

‘Good morning, honey’ we all said.

‘Good morning daddy, mommy, Miss Vicky!’ Today there was no
oatmeal
and she was pretty cheerful. Breakfast consisted of orange juice,
coffee,
bagels with strawberry cream cheese, cinnamon buns and omelets.
Almost
seemed like too much for the little girl but breakfast is
supposed to be
the most substantial meal of the day.

After visiting the animals and our customary picnic of corn on
the cob
and hot dogs and root beer, we returned home. There was work to
do and we
were nearly through the allotted week-long visit.

Master started the video by kissing Tori. Kissing is a big part
of
foreplay, as anyone should know. Anything that would relax the
little one
was fine in my book. It’s so much better that way. She could
tense
up when she came, no harm in that.

‘Tori, do you trust me?’

‘Of course, daddy.’

He began massaging his way up her leg until, for the first time,
he
touched her vagina. She didn’t even flinch and he took that as
a sign
of consent. He began teasing and caressing her outside her
panties at
first, then hand inside and then no panties at all as she sat in
his lap,
her heels on his knees.

Looking up at Master, Tori settled into his arms and gave him a
small
kiss. ‘I love you daddy. You make me feel safe.’

‘And I love you too, daughter of mine. If anybody touches you
or any
girl like this, they had better have love in their hearts for the
girl.
Love isn’t completely necessary for girls to have a good time
but it
does make it easier. Now hold up a second. We have some work to
do
for our viewers before I play more with you.’ His fingers
stopped
caressing her vagina and Tori let out a sad sigh. I knew that
feeling but
it was always worth it. He always made sure of that.

‘Now, we have a few things to point out. It’s a bit of a
lesson
for our viewers. Since you already have no pants on, it will be
easier.
Spread your legs open, sweetie. That’s a good girl.’

‘I will start with the clitoris and the clitoral hood because
it is
the most important part for a girl’s pleasure. Now a few things
to
note, the clitoris is twice as sensitive as the penis so keep
that in mind.
It has 8 thousand nerve endings where the penis only has 4
thousand. Be
gentle and she will reward you with her ‘O’ face. Be too
rough and it
will be uncomfortable or painful for her. Lots of kisses and
light licks are good.’ Master ran his finger down the ridge
that
separated Tori’s ‘lips’. ‘This is the clitoral hood. It
protects the clitoris. This…’ he said pulling the hood back
‘…is
the actual clitoris. Both are sensitive but the clit even more
so. If you’ve gotten this far, you probably enjoy pleasing
girls as much as I do so this part is especially important for
you. If you’re a girl or a guy, it really doesn’t matter,
does it?’

‘Next we have the mons pubis or simply mons. It is that raised
fatty
part of her vagina. While it isn’t as sensitive, it still has
nerves
and you should incorporate that into your oral play.’

Next Master pointed to Tori’s vaginal lips. ‘These are called
the labia majora and under them are the labia minora. Labia is
just Latin
for lips and that is what they look like. Sensitive? Yes, just
like the
lips on her face. They are an erogenous zone. If you can kiss her
up
above you can kiss her down here too. She will enjoy it. She
might think
it’s weird or gross but you know that’s not true. Besides, if
she’s showered, she certainly won’t taste worse than you
do.’

‘Under her clit, you can see a little hole. This is where pee
comes
from. Go ahead and show them, baby.’ Some guys probably get off
watching
girls pee anyway. Tori looked at Aaron questioningly and he
nodded. The
maids brought a metal bowl and soon the sound of piss ringing
against
stainless steel filled the air. When she was finished, Master
wiped her
with a warm wet wipe and she relaxed into his arms again.

‘Below her pee hole is her vagina. This may be your ultimate
goal or
it may not be.’ He spread her vaginal lips open. ‘This skin
barrier is
her hymen. It’s one way to tell if a girl is a virgin. It can
be
broken accidentally during sports or through trauma and not just
through
sex. So, while it’s an easy way to tell if she’s a virgin,
it’s not foolproof. Besides, some girls basically don’t have
one at all, even without sexual intercourse. I guess you could
say that popping her cherry, breaking her hymen, is not always
the same as taking her
virginity. That’s for the first intercourse exclusively.’

‘Lastly, and certainly not least, is her ass. For those of you
looking to keep your little girl chaste for a bit longer, the ass
is the
place to go. We’ll cover that in probably the next lesson. Just
bear
it in mind. Also, if your lover is old enough to have kids, anal
intercourse won’t produce any unwanted little tykes.’

‘Enough talking though. Tori’s been a good girl. I’m going
to reward her and show you a great way to pleasure girls without
penetration.’ Master began caressing Tori’s little cunny in a
way
that said he loved her, wanted her to feel good and that I
neither resist
nor did I fail to enjoy when Master took it upon himself to
‘finger rape’ me. True to form, Tori was soon letting out
little exclamations of ‘Oh!’ while I had taken it upon myself
to do the same with Mandy when my master started the camera
facing us.

‘OOOOH!’ exclaimed Tori as her body jerked and convulsed in a
way
Mandy and I knew all too well as I’m sure did Master. That
first
orgasm’s a real bitch but in the best and most addicting way.
It’s stronger than crack. Through Tori’s uncontrollable
spasms,
Master’s finger had slipped inside of her causing her face to
scrunch
up in the most adorable way through the pain of being deflowered.
When he
removed it, after she had stopped, it was covered in blood.

‘I’m sorry, sweetie. I didn’t mean to, I was going to save
that for another time.’ The maids, watching in the background,
rushed to
bring him a white square of cloth to wipe the little girl’s
innocent
blood up with. They knew the routine. Theirs were proudly
displayed in
Master’s quilt as well. Only mine was missing, a fact that
brought me
shame each time I looked at the Quilt of Conquests as I had named
it. Tori’s blood bib more than made up for Kira’s not having
bled when
Master defiled her.

‘It’s okay, daddy’ the little girl said sweetly, ‘it was
meant to be. I’m glad it was you who did it.’ Mandy and I
smiled at
the little girl. She didn’t know how right she was with what
she just said but we were glad too, some of us more secretly than
others.

When Tori had stopped bleeding, her ‘daddy’ got down in front
of
her and began demonstrating his oral magic to teach the viewers
how to do
decent cunnilingus. ‘I said you should get comfortable with
oral,
especially giving as I’m sure you have no problems with
receiving.
Really, there’s no sweeter treat than a girl’s pussy,
especially
if it’s her first time receiving oral. When you look up and see
her
face when she’s in the throes of orgasm, it’s like looking at
an
angel, but a partially unclothed one. Maybe even a fully nude
angel, if
you are lucky.’

‘Now I know it’s been probably our longest movie ever but I
think
I should leave you with a message. Unfortunately, I popped
Tori’s
cherry and, though I couldn’t really help that, I still feel
guilty.
There are no better words to say than ‘I’m sorry’ to a
woman or
girl you’ve messed up with. They like to hear it and it
doesn’t
make you less manly to say. In fact, you not saying it just makes
you seem
like an asshole.’

‘Earlier I addressed the issue of her hymen and her virginity,
at
least I did in part. While the vagina can handle childbirth, that
takes
specific hormones and circumstances to accomplish. As such, if
you’re
looking to avoid traumatizing your loli, short for lolita, I
would not
suggest actual penetration until around probably 4 or 5. Always
use lube
with girls who haven’t hit puberty yet as they can’t make
their
own bodily lube yet. This protects you and your trysts as if it
feels good
for her she’s not likely to tell. If you can’t hold back from
penetrating a girl less than 5, especially a toddler, a finger is
usually
okay and you can explain that the first guy inside of her creates
a special
bond with her, a connection that can’t be undone.’

‘Now condoms are also something to think about. If she’s not
hit
puberty, you don’t have to worry about getting her knocked up
and you
can pretty much rule out getting an STD from her. However,
condoms can
make cleanup easier and less likely to leave evidence behind if
it is not
your child. If you decide to go bareback with a girl, always
clean her up.
Whether it’s a tissue, a vacuum hose or whatever, clean up your
loli.
It’s good manners, protects you and if you came on her skin,
your body
warmth leaves quickly and it feels kind of icky after that. The
best thing, incest, is for single fathers/mothers or parents who
have joint
custody. Other pairings might work but I’m not so familiar with
them.’

‘I realize that this is all a lot to take in at one sitting but
you
can watch it as many times as you need. Until tomorrow, this is
Aaron and
Tori signing off.’ The two of them waved to the camera and Tori
blew her
customary kiss and the cameras went off.

‘Mommy, mommy, mommy! Did you see it?’

‘Of course, dear. I hope it didn’t hurt you too much.’

‘Yes, it hurt but when he had his finger in me, he wiggled it
around
and I kind of liked that so I just relaxed and it stopped hurting
pretty
fast.’

‘I’m glad,’ said Mandy. ‘You never know what to expect
your
first time. Maybe it hurts and maybe it doesn’t. Maybe it
bleeds a
little, a lot or maybe not at all. Are we really doing the right
thing?’
Mandy looked at me when she asked the question.

Not skipping a beat, I answered. ‘Yes, I think we are. There is
no
doubt in my mind that my master is the best man for the job of
introducing
your little girl to her budding sexuality. You already know my
story and I’m sure you know there are assholes out there who
don’t give a fuck about anything except what Tori can give
them. He loves her and she loves him. You should ask her if
she’s okay with it. Yeah, she’s underage but you can’t say
you didn’t have a crush on some of your teachers when you were
in school. An older guy is often just the right guy to usher a
girl into the world of adulthood.’

‘You got me. I had a crush on one of my teachers in middle
school.
The times I came thinking about him coming to his senses and
raping me
behind the school, oh my God! So yes, I’d agree that men who
have
some age and experience can be pretty sexy.’

‘I don’t need the testimonial. I was in the same boat though,
at
least sort of. I didn’t fantasize about being raped; I hadn’t
enjoyed it when I was 6 but yes, older men know (hopefully) what
to do with
a girl’s cunt. Aaron sure does.’ I smiled at her as I took
her by
the hand and Master took mine and we all retired to bed. Tori had
had her
fun and now it was our turn. :)

Day 6: After our hearty breakfast (Tori didn’t hate Cream of
Wheat
apparently), and playing with our animals and our almost
mandatory picnic,
Master and Tori got to work.

‘Now I’ve showed you all how to please a little girl’s
cunny. Now it is time to show you the receiving side of things.
There are
rules for this as well. First rule: Since you should always clean
your
loli, don’t cum in her hair. Second rule: She is the boss.
Never try
to force her to take more than she can handle. You don’t want
her to
hate the experience and you don’t want puke on your cock. If
you were
an asshole, that might trigger it. Rule three is for the ladies:
If you
like him, swallow. It might not taste like candy but it is good
for you,
just like spinach or kale. Show it to him if you want so he can
see it
before you swallow, can see how much you’ll swallow of what he
made.’

‘Now that the rules have been laid out, it’s time for a
demonstration. Remember girls, it’s part of the body so no
teeth or
biting. Licking and sucking only.’

Master stripped off his clothes and Tori did the same. Almost
instantly
his cock was at the ready. I hoped it was not because of Tori’s
age
and about to blow him and that he just saw her as beautiful
regardless of
that fact. They began their kissing just as if nothing was odd
about today
or that a blowjob demonstration would soon follow. I couldn’t
be mad
about that. I pushed Mandy back onto the cushions and followed
Master’s lead instead. She didn’t mind any more than Tori
did.

When Tori and Master were finished making out, Tori pulled away
reluctantly. She rather enjoyed kissing ‘daddy’ and she
probably
also thought fellatio was a bit gross. Nevertheless, she bent
down to the
task, teasing it with her tongue in the lewdest manner before
taking as
much as she could into her mouth and sucking loudly.

‘Oh, Tori! You’re doing such a good job! You learn so fast,
it’s like you’re a natural.’ She smiled at the praise,
never relenting on our master’s cock.

‘Now get ready. I’m about to cum. I’m going to fill your
mouth with baby seeds. Hold them in your mouth so we can get a
picture
before you swallow.’ Tori nodded that she understood just
before Aaron
let loose with his tsunami of semen. He finished, pulled out so
we could
get a shot of Tori’s open mouth and with a gulp she swallowed
it all.

‘For all the girls watching this, it doesn’t taste as bad as
oatmeal. It’s a bit slimy like okra but it’s a bit salty so
it’s not so bad. If you love your daddies and brothers and
uncles or whoever, this is really a small price to pay. If
they’ve been
following the videos, perhaps they are giving more to you than
you are
giving to them. It’s just settling the score a bit.’

When Tori was done with her little speech, Master laid her down
on the
futon gently. ‘Just one more thing, baby. No swallowing, just
close
your eyes when I tell you.’ She nodded and Master began
masturbating
before instructing her to shut her eyes as he let out batch #2
onto her
face and hair. She flinched as his warm cum hit her in the face
at
first but then it was normal for her.

‘Sorry, sweetie. Oh, one thing I forgot to mention earlier is
this:
for younger girls, you may need to blindfold them as seeing a
man’s
cock in your face can be a bit frightening. Pour some caramel
sauce on it
and make it a licking game. The sweetness will hide the taste of
cum a
bit. Sorry I didn’t mention it sooner. Tori’s mom doesn't
want
her to have a bunch of sweets so maybe that’s why it left my
mind to
do this. Better late than never, right? So, until tomorrow, this
is Aaron
and Tori signing off.’ Tori blew a kiss to the camera, her face
still
covered in Master’s slime, and we stopped recording.

‘Daddy, I have some questions.’

‘Let’s do that after we get you cleaned up.’ He hoisted
Tori
effortlessly into the air and carried her off to the shower,
Mandy and I
hot on his heels. Admit it, shower sex is awesome.

‘Miss Vicky, do you love my mommy?’

Truthfully, I had never considered how much time I spent with
Mandy
without the need to be ordered to. If I said yes, would that mean
somehow
I’d become bisexual by experience and being around other girls?
Girls
try it in college. Some like it and others not so much. Sure
it’s
expected but when we’d met Mandy, Master was just hoping we’d
have a good time, both of us. Maybe I was overthinking it.

‘I ask because I don’t want mommy to get hurt like daddy, my
real
daddy, did to her. Please don’t hurt my mommy.’ She teared up
appropriately and I couldn’t help but console her. I’m not a
bitch except when Master wishes me to be one for him. :D

‘Yes, Tori. I do like your mother very much.’ I could say
that I
liked her because Master liked her but I’m neither a bitch nor
a liar.

‘You kiss her like Daddy kisses me so I’m sure you’re
telling the truth.’ Busted!

‘Let’s get you all cleaned up, sweetie. By the way, getting
that
stuff on my face was how Master and I met. I wanted it on me to
keep me
young but he made me young in other ways. Now I do it because I
like it
sometimes. Love changes everything, doesn’t it?’

The little girl nodded sagely at me, a look of concentration on
her
face.

‘Don’t worry about it. The important thing is that I like
your
mother. You’re all clean now.’

‘Thank you, Miss Vicky!’

When everyone was cleaned and toweled off, we all marched to the
sanctum
that is the bedroom I share with my all-but-legal husband. We
figured Tori
was grown enough now to join us. Whether I cradled Mandy who
faced Tori
who was in turn spooning with her papa or Mandy held her daughter
while
Master held me, we were peaceful, contented and happy.

Day 7: Today was supposed to be the last day that Mandy and Tori
would
be staying with us. Time had certainly flown by and all had had a
good
time. Master and Tori hadn’t even had sex though and that
seemed like
a bit of a gap in their pedophilic magnum opus/tutorial.

Tori now had no qualms about being nude around any of us. I sort
of had
the suspicion that perhaps inside she had a nudist tendency about
her.
Maybe one day we would be that comfortable without clothes. It
was just
Master and ‘his girls’ in privacy and seclusion all of the
time every
day. Supposedly Adam and Eve, which Master loved to play with me,
had been
nude always and just never realized it. Maybe this place could be
our
little Garden of Eden. Just a thought.

Today’s video started off with things you could do that felt
good
but didn’t involve any penetration. Of course, Master and Tori
made
out for a bit first but then he laid her on her back and told the
audience
that whatever they decided to do, there were two rules to follow,
emphasizing what he’s said previously. 1. Make it good for her
somehow. 2. Clean your loli when you’re done. That’s it.
After that he bent Tori’s legs double and bent over her,
rubbing his
dick against her clit.

‘There are different positions you can use, of course, but
I’ll
leave that to your creativity. Does it feel okay, sweetie?’

‘Yeah, it feels fine. It’s warm and smooth and it’s daddy.
I know daddy does it because he loves me and wants to teach me
about boys
and girls and what they like to do. OOH!!’

Yes, her speech got cut off mid-orgasm. What a slut! ;) Just
kidding.
I never talked much during sex for that very same reason.

‘It’s so hot, daddy!’ Clearly she wasn’t the only one
who’d gotten their rocks off. Master pulled back and the camera
could see all the little pearls adorning the girl’s chest and
belly and neck.
Even her face had not been spared from the hot, white shower that
I had enjoyed a time or more. If you want to feel used, dirty,
slutty then there’s really no better way to achieve that than a
facial. I switched off the camera while Master cleaned her up.

‘Mommy, did you know that boys could do that?’ Tori asked.

‘Of course, dear. It’s a good way to not have babies.’ At
least Mandy seemed comfortable with her little one’s line of
questioning. Of course, she was technically a stripper/prostitute
so she
should know about boys’ and girls’ anatomies.

‘I still don’t understand. Someone mentioned baby seeds if I
remember. What’s that all about?’

‘Well honey, I was hoping you would be a bit older before we
had this
talk but I guess the time is now. Mommy and Daddy will
explain.’

I turned the camera back on and Mandy went over and joined her
daughter
and ‘husband’.

‘We hear you have some questions about boys and girls and your
body,
Tori. What do you want to know? Mommy and daddy will answer your
questions.’

‘I want to know everything!’ Tori said enthusiastically.
It’s not every day you get straight honest answers about sex
from your parents; she should be grateful. I hoped they would be
honest answers anyway.

‘Do you know what a mammal is, sweet pea?’ The voice belonged
to
Master.

‘Of course. I love animals.’ Tori beamed at the camera and we
all
smiled along. She certainly did love animals; at least she seemed
to love
ours.

‘Perhaps you’d like to explain then. Not every girl is as
smart
as you.’ Master ruffled Tori’s hair.

‘Well,’ started Tori in a knowing and almost teacher-like
air,
‘mammals give birth to live babies. All mammals do except for
the
platypus that lays eggs. They’re so weird. Second, all mammals
have
warm blood. That means its temperature doesn’t match that of
the
surroundings like fish and reptiles. Third, mammals feed their
young with
their mammaries or breasts and that’s where the word mammal
comes
from. These produce milk that the baby eats until it grows
teeth.’ Master
tweaked Mandy’s breast and milk shot out for the camera.
‘Yes, just
like that but usually it goes in a baby’s tummy and not
everywhere
else.’

‘I’ll take it from here, Tori.’ Master scooped Tori into
his
lap and kissed her before setting her to the side. ‘In order to
make
babies, mammals do what’s called sexual reproduction or sex for
short.
It’s a lot of fun if done right. Practice is the best part.
Sometimes boys and girls like to have sex just to practice and
have fun;
sometimes they do it because they want a baby.’

‘I’ll take the next segment,’ said Tori’s mother. ‘If
you’ve been watching the whole series, you should know some
ways you
can enjoy sex with your partner or maybe even by yourself.
You’ve not
really seen sex yet though. An explanation though first.’ Mandy
gripped
my ‘husband’ by the shaft of his penis and was soon rewarded
with a
stiff dick. ‘This is called a penis. You can think of it like a
seed
sprayer. It’s so the man can put his seeds as close to the
woman’s uterus or field as he can. That way they are closer to
the egg and fertile soil that they are trying to reach. Now
girls, you can’t have a baby until you grow mammaries or
breasts. You might or might not want to
even when you are that age and that’s fine. Boys also can’t
make
a baby until they reach this magical age we call puberty. Boys
and girls
start growing hair where it wasn’t before. Their voices change
from
what they were before. A girl’s hips get more rounded and she
grows
her breasts. She also bleeds every month unless she’s pregnant.
That
is another story and you don’t want to get pregnant just so you
don’t menstruate. Now a demonstration of a few ways a couple
can have sex.’

Mandy got on her hands and knees and Master positioned himself
behind
her. Grabbing her hips firmly, he impaled Mandy’s wet and tight
little cunt.

She began speaking again. ‘This is called doggy-style. A lot of
mammals like to do it this way except for a few. Porcupines,
whales and
dolphins go face-to-face. It’s romantic when humans do it so
they can
gaze into each other’s eyes. We’ll show you that too.’
Master
pulled out and she rolled onto her back and they began again.
‘Now a lot
of people know this as the missionary position. Boy is on top and
in
control but…’ and here she flipped her partner onto his back
and then
she was on top, ‘…girls can be on top too. Sometimes it feels
better.
Try it sometime.’ Her breath caught and she leaned closer over
her fuck
toy. He took her breasts in his mouth and sucked them both dry
while she
came hard all over his cock.

Master made that face of sweet agony he always made when he was
about to
cum in me but wasn’t quite ready. You can only fight the
inevitable
for so long though and he was clearly losing as his face relaxed.
The girl
on top of him climbed off and spread her pussy lips apart with
her fingers,
squeezing as much of Master’s cum out as she could. ‘These
are baby
seeds, sperm, semen, cum. I hope this has been a useful
conversation piece
for you and maybe even the man or woman who probably loves you to
death.
If you have any further questions, feel free to write to 69
Amethyst Lane’ and she gave off the rest of our address. That
couldn’t possibly have repercussions, nope, not one. Hopefully
nothing bad would come of her being so free with an address that
wasn’t even hers.

‘Mommy, does sex really feel good? Does having your breasts
sucked
hurt? Does having a baby inside you hurt?’ Seemed almost like a
2-year-old, Tori did.

‘Whoa, slow down! Yes, sex feels good if you have a good
partner.
Daddy is a great partner so you should enjoy it when he has sex
with you.
No, having my breasts sucked doesn’t hurt. It feels pretty
nice. Having a baby inside doesn’t hurt. Girls’ bodies are
made
for having babies. There are some weird things that go on while a
baby is
inside but it doesn’t hurt. When you have a baby that hurts a
lot.
But it is worth the pain when you see your little one.’

‘I’m sorry for hurting you, mommy!’ There was a tear in
Tori’s voice when she spoke.

‘I got you, baby. It was all worth it. I love you so much.’
Mandy’s voice was similarly cracked. It was a beautiful moment.

‘Will you put a baby inside me, daddy?’ She looked to my
master
hopefully.

‘No, sweetheart. You’re too young right now and even if you
were
old enough, my baby seeds can’t grow babies in your garden. If
they
could, Miss Vicky and I and the maids would have children all
over the
house. I’m sorry I can’t make a baby with you but practicing
is
a lot of fun. I’ll show you tomorrow.’

‘But today is day 7,’ Mandy reminded him.

‘Sure, but we’re not done with our project, Tori and I. Would
you like to take a break, Tori?’

‘Yes, please! I’m hungry. I want some more egg salad
sammiches
and Kool-Aid. I would be okay with macaroni and cheese or
hamburgers.’

‘As you wish, princess.’ Master made a sweeping bow to the
little
lady and she giggled. ‘I shall pass your commands on to your
servants.’

20 minutes later we sat down at the table where Kira joined us.
He must
have craved burgers because we were having that, Kool-Aid,
pickles and
macaroni salad. Tori chattered away happily about the project not
knowing
that it was technically illegal. She had a good heart that
hopefully her
viewers shared. She was excited about it all really. I saw no
reason to spoil that. When we had all finished up, we adjourned
to the
room with the futons and cameras to begin work again. Aaron told
Tori to
take a shower and use the toilet first though so we waited for
her to
finish up and return to us.

‘Now, you might be disappointed that I’m not going to be
taking
my little girl’s virginity today. I won’t be in the
traditional
sense at least. I’m going to show you what most girls won’t
let
you do but which often feels better than vaginal intercourse.
I’m
talking about the most taboo hole of all, the asshole. If
you’re
familiar with the Contra cheat code, there’s sort of a thing
like that
for anal. Take your finger and run it up the crack of her ass
until you
find a hard spot that marks the end of her spine. This area is
full of
nerves and if you play with it, she should become relaxed which
is exactly
what you want if you plan on defiling this most holy of
holies.’

Tori was positioned facedown and ass up so she could look between
her
legs to see what Master was doing. When Master’s tongue found
her
asshole and started eating her out, she giggled, squealed and
began her
usual ‘Oh! Oh! OOOOH!’ and we all knew she was cumming.

‘Now for you, our viewers, this might come as a bit of a shock
but
girls like having their ass eaten out. It might seem gross but if
she
is all nice and showered and clean, she will taste plenty good.
One
benefit to eating ass is that it’s far less complicated than
her pussy
and may produce better results. All you have to do is kiss and
lick her
hole and all around, varying speed and direction and you will get
the
desired results, chiefly, orgasms. And, as an added bonus,
she’ll be
in a relaxed and receptive mode for anal. Always use lube, even
with
fingers and keep your nails short for this and vaginal play. You
don’t want scratches and cuts that lead to her getting an
infection. Do not just jump to inserting your penis inside
either. Loosen her up with a finger, then two when she’s
adjusted and possibly even a third
before you fuck her little tushy. That’s pretty much what you
need to
know so now a demonstration.’

Master kept Tori in the position she was in as he found it sexy.
He
poured a large glob of lube into the girl’s tiny little butt
crack and
watched it slide down to her little starfish. He used his middle
finger to
penetrate her little pucker and spread the lube around inside
before
sticking another in and working it around too. It was no surprise
to Mandy
or I that our master knew his way around a girl’s ass, despite
the
rocky start with Mandy in the strip club. No surprise hearing
Tori’s
little ‘Oh!’ repeated until that more drawn out ‘OOOOH!’
was
uttered. He kept going, whispering in her ear and she shook her
head at him
so I presumed he was asking if she wanted him to stop. Eventually
though
he did pull out of her with a little plop and she let out a sad
sigh. ‘I
know that feeling, sweetie’ thought I to myself. ‘It gets
better,
baby.’

Tori collapsed in a little heap, her legs no longer able to hold
her up
without Master’s internal support. True to form, he soon joined
the
little girl, spooning with her and holding her tight, kissing her
hair and
whispering to her words of encouragement, praise and instructions
should
she want to continue.

‘Can we just stay like this for a bit, daddy? It feels so right
and
good. I love you so much!’ Under more usual circumstances, this
might
seem a bit weird to tell someone whose fingers were just fucking
you in the
ass. Those of us who had been on the receiving end and knew where
things
were going from here understood though and that’s all that
mattered.

I’d turned off the camera partway through their little cuddle
session. The viewers would probably get bored but it was
necessary that
they see the possibilities. You really can’t blame me though;
the
whole scene was super cute. I looked to my female lover and she
smiled and
nodded, my thoughts shared by her as well.

‘Daddy, will you stick your penis in my butt? I love you so
much that
I want to give you all of me, as much as you will take.’ How
can one turn
down a little girl almost begging you to deflower her other hole?

‘Of course, princess of silly. Whatever you want is your
servant’s to provide.’ He disengaged from her warm little
body and she turned to him in all seriousness.

‘You’re the king of silly. You’re the only boy here so you
have to be the king. Everybody knows that.’ Her voice was
chiding,
almost exasperated, kind of like a mommy to her child might
speak. We
couldn’t help but laugh. It made a hilarious picture.

Master pouted, sufficiently chastened by the little girl but I
knew he
was only pretending. ‘If you aren’t nice to me, I’m going
to
kiss you and just eat you up.’

‘Fine!’ Tori had her hands on her hips and I doubled over in
laughter. I heard the sound of smooching and knew Master had made
good on
his threat to kiss his daughter. She was certainly quieter now
but there
was no doubt in my mind she was playing with him and goading him
to kiss
her as that’s what the next half hour consisted of until they
had to
stop for water.

‘I’m ready!’ she declared, ‘You can put it inside me.’
Tori’s eyes were soft when they looked at Master and I noted
their beautiful almond color, much like her mother’s. I also
knew the girls
who surrounded my ‘husband’ would gladly have let each time
be their first, even vaginally, if they could have regrown their
hymens. I counted myself among them. It was my greatest regret
that I was not able to give him something everyone else had. I
was not wholly his although I’d
not had a choice in the matter.

Master motioned to me and I turned the camera back on. He began
speaking almost immediately to the viewers. ‘For all of you out
there
who are a girl’s first anal penetration, again I will stress
the
importance of lube. There are some positions that are better than
others.
Doggy-style is not best for her first time unless you want to
hurt your
little loli. With that she tenses up the muscles down there in
order to
stay upright. This makes her sphincter clench too. A better
position
would be to have her lie flat on her stomach, ideally after a
relaxing
massage, and spread herself apart for you invitingly. I will be
using a
position that you might think will be as bad as doggy-style but
it allows
her to be the one in charge. That is ideal.’

Master had seated himself in the lotus position and had Tori face
away
from him. His chest touched her back as she lowered herself until
his dick
kissed her ass. Her ‘daddy’ had his hand around the base of
his
cock, holding it steady for her. It also had the added bonus of
making
sure she couldn’t take more of him inside accidentally than he
thought
her ready for. Master’s other hand was wrapped around Tori, his
finger inside her little coochie and playing with her clit at the
same
time. At least he’d taken precautions for when her legs gave
out when
she came. It seemed inevitable to me at this point with what he
was doing.
I motioned Mandy over and we began to mimic what Tori and her
‘father’ did. Master pressed the remote to record us and we
entered that self-same world he was sharing with Tori at the
moment.

When we were all done with our respective movies, we two couples
broke
apart and halted the recordings, panting like we had just run for
miles.
Tori was the one to break the silence.

‘Wow!’ Simple words that rang succinct and adult-like at the
same
time and caused us to smile.

‘Exactly!’ That was Mandy whose body had ridden mine the way
her
daughter had ridden Master. Mother and daughter getting their ass
plowed
simultaneously just felt so wrong and yet so right at the same
time.

‘Can we try that again, some other day?’ Tori asked.

‘Whatever you want, princess Tori.’ This, of course, was
Aaron’s
voice. Sure, she was still a virgin and that would be solved
tomorrow.
The whole week had led up to it. The hard part of having her
cherry popped
was done already so it was smooth sailing from here on. But what
if…?

Speculation was soon far from my mind as we all retired to bed,
exhausted but sated. It was our little slice of heaven all over
again.

Around 2 in the morning, soft sobbing from the girl I was
spooning with
awakened me. Master was cradling her mother in his arms,
something I felt
inexplicably jealous of and I had her daughter with me.

“What’s wrong Tori? Does it hurt anywhere?”

‘No Miss Vicky. I’m just sad. Tomorrow is our last day here
and
although I’m glad for the work we’ve done and the girls we
helped, I will miss this place. I don’t want daddy to throw
me and mommy away as if we were trash like my real daddy did.’

“Master isn’t like that. He keeps girls he likes kind of like
a
dragon keeps gold and treasures. The women Master keeps are his
treasures.
If you want though, if you don’t think he will keep you or let
you
visit, I can change his mind. I’m very persuasive and we’re
basically married. Don’t worry, you won’t be leaving here
tomorrow.”

‘Thank you, Miss Vicky! Can I say that you and mom have nice
breasts?
I like to feel them against my back. Is it okay if I suck yours?
I know
they don’t have milk in them like mommy’s do. I hope when I
grow
up and get boobs of my own that they are nice like yours.’

“Why thank you, Miss Tori! You don’t have to ask. Girls like
to
have their breasts sucked. Well, your mother and I do at
least.” She
hadn’t had much exposure to Kira to know who she was but I’ll
be
honest when I say we’d made love a few times and she really had
sensitive breasts. I ranked higher than Kira in the pecking order
after
all. Tori turned over and I soon felt the warmth of her mouth on
my
sensitive flesh. It was like having a baby that my longest-term
lover
could never provide me with. I knew I should feel guilty about
having an
underage girl attached to my bosom, but it felt warm and nice and
I liked
it very much. That was the last thought I had before drifting off
to
sleep, a tit in Tori’s mouth and my arm around her back with my
hand
between her legs. If vampires have a hell, Master and I would
surely have
a lot of fun there.

Day 8: Today was the day we’d all been working toward and
dreading
at the same time. After today, Tori wouldn’t be a virgin
anymore.
She’d be a full woman just like the rest of us. Today was the
last
shot I had of keeping Mandy and Tori around as if Master would
refuse
visiting rights to his ‘daughter’. I was just being selfish.

At breakfast, Tori was excited and gabbed about their upcoming
video.
She knew the significance of today. This was technically the peak
of the
series. She knew that after today she wouldn’t be innocent and
she
would have given all of herself to her ‘daddy’.

‘Daddy, do you love me?’

‘Of course I do, Tori. I don’t have sex with people I don’t
love.’ Maybe that was true but he didn’t keep all the girls
he
 fucked around here. We’d need much more space. All Master has
to do is play the vampire card and girls throw their panties at
him, lie
down and spread their legs. Sluts!

‘So will you still love me after we have sex?’ Fair question.
Some
guys don’t love you after they’re done fucking you.

Master didn’t answer, just dropped down and crawled under the
table. Tori’s squeal of pleasure just affirmed what we thought
he was
up to. Clearly, he was having Tori pussy for breakfast this
morning.

When Tori was done getting some loving under the table, Master
came up
from under the table. ‘How’s that for an answer?’

‘Ok, you like me or maybe just parts of me. I wish I got more
answers
that way.’

I came to Aaron’s defense. “Sure he likes our bodies but he
really likes to kiss and lick between our legs. Adults call it
‘eating
pussy’, ‘eating a girl out’ or ‘cunnilingus’. He loves
it. Always says it’s like saying ‘I love you’ with your
mouth
into a girl’s vagina. Are you satisfied with his answer?”

‘I didn’t hear him the first time. Can he repeat it?’

Master was of course happy to oblige the little squirt. She now
felt
convinced that indeed her ‘father’ did love her.

‘Convinced, sweet thing?’

‘It was a very convincing reply.’

‘I’m glad it was to the princess’s satisfaction.’ Master
bowed and Tori smiled and ducked under the table too; I saw it as
a good
excuse to do the same. Sex juices are healthier than orange
juice; at
least that’s what I’ve been told. Everyone was getting that
to
eat for breakfast today it seemed. In a way, I was glad that if
Tori had to
grow up too fast, she was doing it with the best people
surrounding her.
Clearly, she had at least been paying attention to her lessons as
her
‘daddy’ filled her mouth with milk.

We didn’t go outside and play with the animals that day. Master
and Tori adjourned to the room with the cameras immediately after
breakfast, so riled up were they. When I entered with Mandy,
Master was
lighting candles everywhere. Tori was lying naked on the bed
after
returning from the restroom. I had a sneaking suspicion of what
was going
to come next and it wasn’t going to be Tori’s defloration
just
yet, hymen or not.

The two of them knelt facing each other, their eyes closed and
their
breathing deep, calm and measured. They touched briefly then
broke apart.
There was no kissing; I could see in the little one’s eyes she
deeply
regretted that but those thoughts would soon be far from her mind
if my bet
was correct.

Master and Tori didn’t talk. Talking sort of ruined the energy
of
the room during this most sacred and loving kind of massage.
Talking could
come later.

Aaron put a pillow under her butt and shoulders so she would be
able to
see exactly what was happening at all times. Then he brought out
the
warmed and melted coconut oil and began. There is nothing more
sensual
than being touched and caressed by someone who loves you enough
for a yoni
massage. Tori’s body was soon covered in coconut-y goodness and
he
hadn’t even touched her yoni yet.

‘Breathe!’ A simple command uttered by Aaron and the first
word that
had been uttered in some time. Tori sucked in her breath but
began
breathing more deeply and calmly, just as was our lover’s
desire.

From her body, his hands moved down and caressed her yoni,
stroking and
oiling the lips before massaging her clitoris as well. The
soothing music
was relaxing the girl’s mother and I too as Mandy had sort of
slumped
into my arms. Master wasn’t even touching us.

‘May I enter your yoni?’ came the masculine voice. One should
always ask permission to enter a girl’s yoni or ‘sacred
space’.
Not to do so ruins the mood and some girls have gone through
sexual trauma
so it is even more important.

‘You may, daddy.’ With no hymen any longer, there was really
no
reason she should deny him entry but it is still polite to ask.
Soon I
could no longer see his finger but I knew what was going on. He
had done
the same to me on multiple occasions.

First my ‘husband’ would slowly enter the yoni. He would put
pressure of various strengths on the front wall, massaging and
caressing it
in turns. His fingers could reach places his tongue couldn’t
and he
would certainly make use of it. I did not know if he had ever
done it with
the maids when he had been in their quarters. They were servants
though so
I hoped not. It was a very intimate and special massage and they
were not
worthy. They were a collection of holes for master to rape when
he chose
to do so.

Second, when he had become intimately familiar with the inside of
the
yoni, he would massage a place inside that almost always had an
orgasm as
the unintended, but welcomed, side effect. It was a couple inches
or so in
and had resulted in my first squirting orgasm. I was more shocked
than he
was for I had never done it before and there was just so much.
Tori was not old enough for that to happen yet. No doubt Master
was disappointed in that fact. When I went off like a fire hose,
he’d been so turned on that we went from a vaginal massage to
making love seamlessly. It was
the first time I’d told him I loved him and I truly meant it
that time; it wasn’t only because of the sex.

‘OOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!’ broke into my thoughts and I found myself
looking
at an angel, her eyes closed and her body quivering like gelatin.
It
really was a shame she couldn’t squirt yet. It really was a
great
release of sexual energy though she didn’t know that yet,
obviously.

Master pulled out of his ‘daughter’s’ tight little cunny.
It always seemed sad when his digits left me. It still felt good
but what
came next came as a big surprise to us all. The littlest one
among us
burst into tears as soon as he pulled completely out of her.

‘What’s wrong, beautiful?’

‘I’m just sad. We’re almost done and then mommy and I have
to leave you.’

He took his little lover into his arms to comfort her and she
buried her
face in his chest. Every little girl deserves a father like him.

‘Do you still want to continue, Tori? We don’t have to.’

‘Yes, we do have to. We owe the viewers,’ she said between
sniffles. ‘You need to have sex with me. I want you to have sex
with me.’

‘Very well,’ said Aaron as he worked more lubricant into the
little
girl’s snatch. ‘We can stop whenever you want, no hard
feelings.’

He lowered her onto the bed and kissed her as he entered her
private
area and bound them as lovers. She wasn’t so innocent now.
During
the entire time he was inside of her, she never once stopped
crying.
Clearly, she wasn’t in physical pain; Master would have made
sure of
that. Perhaps the viewers would enjoy it if they were the type we
didn’t want watching in the first place.

I knew why she was crying of course. She had told me the night
before.
I knew I could put an end to it; it was within my power as
Master’s
vampire mistress. I began to put my plan in place.

I leaned down and gave Mandy a kiss, rousing her from my lap. It
didn’t take too long when you knew how to get a girl aroused.
My fingers were soon treating her vagina like I used to have to
treat mine before I met my master. That a mother could enjoy
herself while her little girl was
being raped (statutory) in the same room and crying really took
something
but so be it. It wasn’t as if Tori was crying because her
‘daddy’ was fucking her or because it actually hurt. I
continued milking the woman’s G spot until she began squirting
everywhere just as her daughter had previously tried so hard to
do.

With Mandy lost in her orgasmic reverie, my lips kissed her neck
and I
bit her. The shock on her face as my teeth sank into her with her
still
cumming was something to see. I watched the life die behind her
beautiful
almond eyes. I wonder if I’d looked this way when Master had
technically killed me.

The stripper’s eyes closed. Had I done it wrong? I’d never
turned anyone before. Aaron was going to be so angry for my
acting without
permission even if it was for a good cause. Instead of helping
Tori,
helping myself, I had triggered the opposite effect. I’d killed
her
closest kin much as Master had killed Kira’s mother years ago.

My worries were for naught, however. My Asian lover sucked air
into her
lungs, technically unnecessary for a vampire, and I myself could
breathe
again. I’d done the right thing by my estimates; I hoped Master
would
agree.

Master made his cumming face and Tori was still crying. How can a
girl
cry when being ‘impregnated’ by my master? He turned toward
Mandy
and me as he finished and took in the scene of fresh bite marks
on Mandy’s neck.

‘You bit her,’ he said, emotionless. I was probably about to
get
chewed out and not in the good way.

“Yes, Master. I’m sorry, Master. I should have asked first
but
I had good intentions.”

‘And what might those good intentions be?’

“I don’t suppose you know why Tori has been crying this whole
time even if you’re the best lover/daddy she could ask for.”

‘I do know, actually. She is crying because she thinks today is
her
last day here and that I won’t want her after we’ve finished
up
here. She thinks visiting isn’t long enough.’

“You have hit the nail on the head. Nailed it.”

‘Well, I’m observant. It helps. I’m glad it was you who
bit her. It’s not only easier when the subject is cumming;
it’s
also better if the one turning and the one turned have a loving,
or at
least close, relationship. I’m glad because you got a bit of
what you
want, don’t deny it.’

“I’m not about to become a liar over this. Yes, I had
multiple
reasons but I did indeed turn her. You were just screwing one of
them.”

‘Relax, you’re not in trouble. I’m glad it was you. Gives
you the feeling of power like a goddess. The power of life and
death is at
the tips of your teeth. You saved the trouble of me doing it
myself. I
was planning on doing it anyway.’

“So Mandy and Tori can stay? That’s all I wanted.”

‘Of course they can stay. I’ve taken lots of girls’
virginities, been given them. You’ve watched a lot of them
become
women so you would know. I’ve never paid for it before but I
would do
it over and over if it’s with some girls and she and Kira I
would
count among them. Now if you think it’s because they’re
underage, you’ve missed the point. If you want virgins
they’re
almost certainly going to be underage, at least for girls.
Anyway, I’m going to go tell Tori. You and Mandy have fun.’
He winked and left before I turned to the girl resting in my lap
and smiled.

‘What just happened?’ Mandy asked.

“Master decided to let you and your daughter stay. You’re
family
now.”

‘It doesn’t explain why you bit me, you bitch!’

“Is that any way to address the woman who granted you near
immortality
and youth? Becoming a vampire is basically like a freeze frame on
life.
You will remain as young and beautiful as you are right now. When
we came
to the club, it was the fifteenth anniversary of Master making me
a
vampire. I don’t look a day older. The side effect of being a
vampire
though is all your eggs are dead just as Aaron’s sperm are.
There are
no seeds in what he is shooting inside your daughter right now.
Nobody can
get pregnant although we love to pretend he’s knocking us up.
Few
things are sexier than Master making you his own and getting you
‘pregnant’.”

‘So if my eggs are all dead, then that means no more periods. I
can’t thank you enough. What about Tori?’

“Oh, well Master likes tits so if she becomes a vampire, it
will
probably be after puberty when she’s had a chance to know what
it is
that becoming a vampire is rescuing her from. That’s how we got
Kira,
your daughter’s big sister though she was 13 when her hymen was
split
asunder by Aaron’s dick. I think he must have told her; she’s
not crying anymore. Looks like she’s rather enjoying herself.
Shall
we?”

Now that she was a vampire and now that her daughter was no
longer
bitterly sobbing while she made love to our male sex toy,
Mandy’s
libido was almost voracious. First I was inside her and then she
was
inside me; our lovemaking was desperate while it was also loving,
sensual
and erotic in turns. Now it was the kind of sex I wanted our
viewers to
see from both couplings. It was just good work and obviously
great sex.

When Master had finished with Tori, I went over and cleaned up
her
cream-filled pussy doing my job to make her fully a woman.
Thankfully I’d had practice now and hers was no different from
her sister Kira’s, just a little smaller.

‘Thank you, Miss Vicky’ Tori said as I bathed her little
vagina with
my tongue.

“For what? I didn’t do anything.”

‘You convinced Daddy to let us stay. That isn’t nothing.’
She
was beaming and I doubted it was my cunnilingus, practiced or
not.

“I told you I could convince him. Besides, I really didn’t do
anything. He was going to keep you both anyway. You should thank
him
instead.”

‘Don’t worry, I will, but first let’s end this video
series.
Daddy, come here a second.’ Master came over and scooped the
naked girl
into his lap. ‘I know this has been quite a journey for boys
and girls
alike. The best sex is consensual; the age doesn’t matter.
Sometimes
the best sex is with someone related to you like my daddy here.
He loves
me very much and that just makes it so much better to do these
things with
those who love you and who you love back. Boys, the girl in your
bed is
the princess and she is in charge. Remember that always. Things
progress
at her speed and not yours. You can suggest things but the
decision is
hers and you should respect that. It’s her body, not yours.
Treat it
well and you’ll always have a happy loli lover.’

Master cleared his throat to speak. ‘What I did to Tori earlier
is
called a yoni massage. Yoni is Sanskrit for the vagina or sacred
space.
You should keep that in mind because that is exactly what it is.
She will
definitely cum, and if she’s hit puberty, she might even squirt
which
is pretty sexy; just my opinion. I realize that a lot of what I
do takes
time just like a lot of good sex. I leave it to you to figure out
how to
get that alone time with your loli. I didn’t have to do
anything as
Tori kind of came to me with her mother’s approval. It
doesn’t
hurt that I love Tori and her mother very much just as I love all
girls,
big and small (very true). I hope that you do too and that you
find lots
of happiness with your loli(s). Aaron and Tori out.’

When they had wrapped up the sex part, they added our address for
questions, comments and submissions. I thought it unnecessary but
I
suppose feedback is good. Afterward they spam sent it to
everyone possible. I thought it risky but Master said many of
them would
probably be sent to the spam box and it didn’t matter if people
took
exception to the content. Somehow, he and the other vampires had
made their
residences tribal lands and so the laws of the surrounding
country did not
apply. It didn’t hurt that everything he did was hosted on a
private
satellite anyway. How rich was he? Project now done, we all (Kira
included) retired to bed, exhausted. Perhaps this was what it
meant to be
family.

Epilogue:
Apparently, Master had family as a consideration as well. He soon
after
formally adopted both Kira and Tori and they truly became
sisters. Though
I wasn’t technically married to Aaron, the girls called me
mommy
enough that soon I was forced to marry Mandy by Master. It
wasn’t
really that bad. We already slept together anyway. Our bed has
become
home to our favorite groupings: Mandy and me and the girls with
Master,
then we pairs of girls change places. If he weren’t a vampire,
we’d probably have killed him from sexual exhaustion. We put up
a sign that said ‘Garden of Eden’ at the entrance to our
property. It drew in food like honey draws flies. A shame for
them as Tori’s latent nudist
tendencies had her running around and foregoing clothes and soon
we
followed her lead. Garden of Eden indeed. On Tori’s 13th
birthday,
Kira turned her and they became twins as well as lovers. How can
it
possibly get better than that?