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This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If 
you're not both of those, don't read it.  Characters in a FANTASY don't 
get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't 
use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't 
live in a FANTASY so be safe.  The fictional characters in my stories 
are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what 
they do - someone could get hurt.

If you think you know somebody who resembles any of the characters here, 
congratulations, but you're wrong - any similarity between the 
characters in this story and any real person is purely coincidental, 
since all of these characters are figments of my dirty little imagination.

This is my story, not yours. Don't sell it or put it on a pay site. You 
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May - Chapter 7 (Mfff, fff, lolita, anal, fist)
(C)Copyright 2004 - Shakes Peer2B
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I had introduced and overseen April and June's daily enemas since the 
day after they arrived.  We soon settled into a routine.  I would 
administer my own and April's enema's, making sure she took and held the 
required amount of warm liquid. April would then bind June and play with 
her as she forced her to take enormous volumes of almost scalding water 
while having orgasm after orgasm wrung from her by April's inquisitive 
little fingers.  By the time April turned off the water, June looked 
like she was in her third trimester of a bad pregnancy!  Her face was a 
strained red balloon from the exertion of holding that much water while 
April tortured her budding tits and plunged her fingers into June's 
pussy to feel the heat of the water on the other side of the membranes.

I gradually stretched their little butts over the next few days with a 
succession of dildoes until I thought they were ready for Father. On the 
big day, I saw April in whispered conversation with Father over 
breakfast.  My heart warmed to see that she had gotten so close to him 
so quickly. Later, Father entered the playroom to find all three of his 
little slave-daughters kneeling before him, asses high in the air.  The 
little ones lay face  down over paddded benches, knees on the floor, and 
I knelt in front of them, my own butt raised in invitation, already lubed.

The plan was for Father and I to demonstrate the joys of sodomy for the 
girls, to put their minds on the right path before Father took them for 
his own.

My moan sounded guttural and bestial in my own ears as Father's long, 
hard erection plunged deep into my bowels.  The delicious, familiar 
sliding of organs inside me as he rearranged my intestines gave me my 
first little orgasm.  I wanted to look at my sisters to see their 
reaction, but, as if on a string attached to Father's cock, my eyes 
involuntarily rolled back in my head each time that marvelous wand 
plumbed my depths!

Somehow, their watching my complete surrender to my Master's conquering 
weapon intensified my arousal, and the act that I had come to cherish as 
the greatest confirmation of Father's possession of me became a shining, 
golden celebration of my absolute subjugation to the man who had bought 
my life and my body! I was in rapture as my little brown butt rose to 
meet each and every pounding thrust, willing him to go deeper and once 
again possess all of me!

I was so lost in the sensation, that my orgasm crashed over me after 
only a few strokes of that mighty member, catching me totally unaware! I 
screamed and spasmed around Father's magnificent cock, corkscrewing my 
ass onto the rigid shaft as my body shuddered and was wracked by 
explosion after explosion!

Father did not cum, but that was not his purpose, nor mine.  Having 
accomplished our demonstration beyond my wildest dreams, Father allowed 
my spasms to subside, then eased me back to the floor, drawing 
aftershocks from me as his long, stiff cock withdrew from my distended anus.

Exhausted, I knelt, panting, with my head on my arms and my gaping ass 
still high in the air. Through hooded eyes, I watched as father 
approached a wide-eyed June.  Her eyes closed as she felt his plum at 
her lubricated opening, and she savored each millimeter of his long, 
slow, complete entry!

As Father bottomed out, I felt something new at my back door, and looked 
into the mirror to see April, her speared hand starting into my bottom, 
her eyes darting back and forth between Father's sodomization of June, 
and my face.

To my utter astonishment, the little witch plunged her hand into my ass 
up to her elbow in one thrust! She nodded a bit, as if having confirmed 
a theory, then I felt her hand open and her clawed fingers scrabble 
around in my intestine like a crab! I screeched and spasmed around her 
impudent arm! She balled the hand into a fist, pulling out until the 
back of her fist caught on the inside of my spasming anal ring! With 
studied concentration, as if observing a scientific phenomenon, she 
stared at my face, and PUNCHED! Oh my GOD! My little sister started 
rapidly pummeling my insides with her hard, tiny fist!

This was so different than what I felt with Father! The total aplomb 
with which this little girl - my BABY SISTER - took possession of my 
ass, the complete assurance with which she ravaged my colon just blew me 
away! My anal ring squeezed past her elbow on each stroke, now! Her arm 
and fist delved more deeply into my large intestine than even Father's 
cock, and she pounded and beat my guts into submission, not waiting for 
them to get out of her way! I was screaming and spasming as April mugged 
my ass! I could not stop, as she punched and poked her way deep inside 
me, all the while staring at my face in the mirror, her other hand busy 
at her hairless little snatch!

Suddenly, she stopped, her arm buried halfway up her bicep, and started 
twisting and flexing inside me, bending at the wrist and elbow, 
experimenting with different ways of creating new sensations inside me!

"You really like being fucked in the butt, don't you May?" she asked, 
giving her fist a viscious twist.

I shrieked out another climax in answer! "Y-YES April! I do! But you 
have to stop! I'm Father's property <gasp> not <pant> yours! You must... 
  must not <pant> use me without his permission!"

 From behind June, who was apparently deep in her own orgasm, Father 
said, "I gave her permission, May!"

"I made a deal with Father at breakfast, sister." April said from behind 
me, giving me a short, wicked jab, "I can do anything I want with you 
until Father's done with June, then I have to do something for him. I'm 
really looking forward to it!"

With that, her spindly arm and hand went wild inside me! Did it hurt? OH 
YEAH, it HURT! But there was something so deliciously wicked about being 
abused INSIDE my body by my own little sister that I could not stop 
cumming! For another half hour or so, April played me like a volleyball, 
never letting me come down, until finally, Father came inside June and 
April pulled her tired arm from my sore, abused ass, leaving me to fall 
over in exhaustion, wondering how long it would take my body to recover.

April knelt in front of father, cleaning his cock with a warm washcloth. 
  When she had removed all of the leftover lubricant, April bent forward 
and took Father's cock into her mouth, pausing to savor the taste.

"Remember your deal, April." Father said, not unkindly.

April flashed him a quick glance, her eyes smiling, then plunged all the 
way down his rigid shaft! Her throat spasmed and tears came to her eyes, 
her face growing crimson as she struggled to control her gag reflex!  I 
didn't see how she would be able to handle it, but April braved it out, 
apparently having promised Father, and only came up when she needed to 
breathe. Strings of saliva and pre-cum connected her mouth to his 
rampant cock as she sucked in a lungful of air, then dutifully went back 
down, never pausing as her stomach heaved, trying to eject its contents. 
With iron will, April got it under control.

I began fingering my pussy, remembering the first time, in the hotel in 
Bangkok, that I had done this for Father.  June would probably have to 
have it forced on her, but she would accept it, as she did everything we 
did to her. April though, had made a bargain, and she was determined to 
fulfill it.

Having just unloaded inside June's cute little ass, Father was in no 
hurry to cum again, but that was not the plan anyway.  There was 
apparently more to their bargain than April's deep-throat debut!

When Father lifted her to her feet, the diminutive little girl turned 
her back to him and squatted over his lap, nestling his glans in the 
depression of her anus.  Father lay back on the bench, his hands on 
April's slender hips as she straightened a little. Wearing a look of 
total concentration, she paused for a moment, then raised her feet 
completely off the floor! At the same time, Father pushed down on the 
little girl's hips, driving her buttocks down to his pubic bone! April 
shrieked at the sudden penetration, but at the bottom, ground her hips 
against Father's pelvis, sobbing at the pain.

Father held her still for a few moments, and I could see his stomach 
muscles clenching and relaxing as he flexed his massive rod inside the 
poor girl's anus.  When the pain had subsided a little, Father pinched 
her little titless nipples, and pulled her down to lie supine upon his body.

April stared intently at me through tear-stained eyes, as her insides 
started feeling the power of Father's sceptre, and said "It's your turn, 
May!"

I looked at Father for confirmation, and he nodded. I smiled ferally and 
dragged myself to hands and knees. I was tired, but it was payback time, 
and I wasn't going to miss this for the world!

A quick glance in June's direction showed her watching with curiosity, 
idly fingering herself.

I knelt between Father's legs and he spread them to make room for me, 
spreading April's tender thighs even wider.  Moisture seeped from her 
hairless labia, but I slathered some lube on it anyway.  April had 
gotten used to having large things in her little pussy, so when I pushed 
my speared hand into its tight confines, it caused her delicious pain, 
but she accomodated it easily enough, even with Father's massive member 
constricting it. April's head was up and she stared at my hand as it 
worked its way inexorably into her little pussy. April's nails are 
trimmed close, but Greta likes for me to keep mine about a quarter-inch 
long, with little pointed crescents on the end.  She swears she can feel 
every one of them when I poke them into the walls of her passages, and 
it drives her crazy!

With my hand as far inside my sister's stretched little pussy as it 
would go, I tested that theory. I slowly  spread my fingers wide and 
pushed my hand a little further, poking and stretching.  My middle 
finger was centered on the hard bump of her cervix, and as I pushed to 
get the nails on the shorter fingers into play, it flowered open and my 
middle finger sank inside!  She must have had Father in there for it to 
have opened so easily!

Excitedly I started poking her flesh with my sharp nails, taking care 
not to scratch or cut her flesh.  April keened and went rigid, cutting 
off the circulation to my hand as she clamped down on the invader and 
jerked through her first orgasm!  Hooking my middle finger, I pulled her 
cervix outward until I could see it and my embedded finger through the 
pulsating aperture of April's vaginal opening! Closing my other fingers, 
I started pushing and pulling at her internal barrier, sending the poor 
girl into spasm after spasm!  I pulled out until only the tip of my 
middle finger was embedded in the tight muscle, then lined my ring 
finger up alongside and pushed!  With only a little more effort, April's 
cervix opened and admitted both of my fingers!

I twisted and turned them inside her as April alternated between burning 
holes in me with the intensity of her gaze, and trying to wrench my arm 
from its socket with her orgasms! I spread and twisted those digits, 
widening the opening, then added my pointing finger, then my little 
finger, and finally, my thumb.  When my hand slipped through the 
muscular opening, I knew I wouldn't be able to leave it there long, or 
gangrene would set in!

I turned my hand palm down until it cupped the ridge of Father's cock 
through the intervening membranes. With infinite care, I started 
masturbating our Master, using my sister's moist flesh as a glove! April 
went berserk and Father lost control.  Father's hips ratcheted wildly 
beneath my sister as he pounded upward into her bowels, while April 
screeched and squirmed alternating total rigidity and buttery softness 
as she came and came again!

Over and over I drove my sister off the edge, and Father barely managed 
to hang on until, finally, even his iron will capitulated, and he 
fountained his lust deep into my sister's bowels as she clamped down one 
final, extraordinary time on my hand, almost crushing the bones!

Mercifully, April released my hand as she drifted off into never-never 
land, twitching and moaning as Father and I slowly withdrew from her 
overused body.

The three of us lay gasping and panting, and occasionally shuddering 
through aftershocks, as June looked on in idle curiosity.  As my 
strength returned, I glanced her way, watching her try to imagine 
experiencing what just happened to April.  Visual stimuli weren't her 
thing, though.

"Father," I said, wiping April's juices from my arm, "I think June is 
feeling left out. Don't you think we should do something for her?"

I gave him an impish grin.

"You and April are welcome to play with her," he grinned back, "but my 
poor old body is flagged out for a little while.  Just don't damage her!"

I smiled at April who grinned back, and in a flash, we were all over our 
poor sister, each slathering lube up and down our arms! June's eyes 
widened with fear as we descended on her, but she lay back docilely and 
let her legs fall open in surrender to the inevitable.

"Don't forget my breasts!" she whispered, as her eyes closed in 
anticipation of the sensations about to be visited upon her young body.

April, with the smaller hand, chose June's nether opening. Using a 
little more care than she had with me, since June had closed back up 
some, she slowly insinuated her entire hand into the thirteen-year-old's 
little brown ring. June moaned and cried out when the wide part of her 
sister's hand slipped through the opening. I watched her anus spasm 
around April's wrist, as the relaxation tortured it as much the 
stretching had.

As April's little hand began exploring further, I took advantage of the 
slenderness of her forearm to work my own, slightly larger hand, quickly 
into June's slightly more experienced vagina. I took a few seconds as 
the widest part of my knuckles entered the passage to twist them against 
the little patch of her G-spot, drawing a gasp and a hip-thrust that 
helped drive me the rest of the way in!  June's eyes were still tightly 
closed as her imagination added visuals to the sensation of her sisters' 
fists delving deeply into openings that, up until a few days ago, had 
been used only for very private, personal activities!

June's womb had apparently welcomed Father's cock, as well, because I 
had even less trouble entering that sacred chamber than I had on April! 
  When I crabbed my fingers and began 'walking' around the inside of her 
womb with the sharp little tips of my nails, June squealed and spasmed 
through her first orgasm!  June's way of adding mental images to 
physical sensations multiplied the effect of almost anything we did to her!

When I clubbed my fist and started punching through her cervix to the 
back of her womb, June's climax became loud and continuous.  When April 
did the same, counterpunching as I pulled out, her cries almost deafened 
me, and I had difficulty moving my arm as she spasmed almost continuously!

For several minutes, we took turns pummeling the depths of June's tender 
openings, then, as if on cue, we synchronized and started pounding her 
together! April's arm was going in past her elbow, and my elbow was 
stretching June's pliable vagina with each jab!

As our simultaneous mugging of her fore and aft openings registered on 
June's befuddled brain, June lost it! Her body arched until only the top 
of her head and the backs of her heels supported her, while April and I 
slammed into her, over and over! With my arm buried as deep in her 
spasming body as it would go, I leaned forward and bit hard on one of 
her nipples, pulling it as far from her body as it would stretch! 
Simultaneously, I jabbed my nails into the walls of her quivering womb!

June screeched like a tortured soul from the ninth level of hell, and 
nearly pulled April and my arms from their sockets as she slammed her 
hips up and down! Then, with a pitiful whimper, she passed out, going 
from totally rigid to utterly boneless in seconds!

I straightened and turned to see April gazing passionately at my face. 
Without thinking, I leaned forward and kissed her full on the mouth. 
She returned the kiss with passion as our arms slowly slipped from 
within our sister's body.

Later that evening, in Father's study, I kissed him the same way as he 
started the tape of our session in the playroom.  These critiques of 
April and June's progress had become almost a nightly ritual for us, and 
though they provided valuable insights into how best to integrate my 
sisters into the household, what I cherished most about them was the 
intimate time with Father.  During these sessions, I was confidante and 
co-conspirator with Father, as well as loving daughter and willing 
slave, and my heart fairly burst with pride at the obvious affection he 
showed for me.  Some evenings, like this one, we didn't even have sex. 
We simply enjoyed each other's company as we planned the next stages in 
my sisters' development.

As time wore on, and my sisters no longer needed guidance, the topic of 
these meetings shifted to various problems Father was having in his 
business dealings.  I found it fascinating to watch how he took the most 
complex issues apart and examined them from every angle, then formulated 
solutions that addressed all the important aspects of the issue. 
Occasionally, I was even able to offer constructive suggestions.  My 
heart glowed with warmth each time Father implemented one of my ideas, 
and I came to look forward to these meetings with great anticipation.

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