Date: Fri, 01 Dec 2006 20:41:59 -0800
From: Bman <bjjl@charter.net>
Subject: Training dad

I guess I my story began when I was six. Mom died of a cancer and that left
me and dad alone. He never did remarry or maybe he couldn't find a woman
that wanted a six year old step daughter. He was really the perfect father
he gave me whatever I wanted and that spoiled me. My Aunt Kathy always told
dad that you are spoiling that girl to death. You're going to have problems
when she gets older. Little did she know.

Dad's nature was very quite, unassuming never wanted to cause a scene. I
found out in later years that is what they call a submissive nature. He
never attempted anything sexual in nature with me. He gave me baths up
until I was seven. After that he just put the towels and soap out for
me. He left the room before I undressed because he was too embarrassed to
see me naked.

I must have been like my mom but I never got to know personality. Dad
always said to me "You are just like your mother. Stubborn and bossy."

I guess he said that because I pretty much took over the house. I am a neat
freak. I did cleaning, laundry and some of the cooking although dad was a
pretty good cook. I still had to have things my way.

I was around eleven or almost twelve when puberty started to kick in. My
best friend Penny brought a magazine over one day. I don't know where she
got but I didn't care. There were a lot of pages filled with naked men. All
sorts of naked men displaying their manhood. There were circumcised dicks,
uncircumcised dicks, long dicks, fat dicks, straight dick, curved dicks,
big dick heads, small dick heads, pointed dick heads and lots of big
hanging balls!

We had a masturbation party. I would do Penny and she would do me. Then we
looked at the magazine and played with our pussies some more. After that
day I started to think about my dad in a sexual manner. I know that's
unnatural and perverted but nobody's perfect. I remember my dad always
slept in the nude. I first got my own bedroom at six and sometimes when I
got scared I would climb into bed with him and he was always naked.

He made me stop that as I got older because it was not right he
said. Anyway now that I was interested in cocks I thought I would have a
look at my dad's. He was a heavy sleeper never woke up before the alarm. I
would sometimes go in his room to get the laundry and he never budged. I
got up about an hour before the alarm and sneak into his room. Quietly lift
the covers up and have a look.

It was about this time I decided my dad was a real hunk and I loved
everything about him.  He was six foot tall wavy brown hair and neat
trimmed mustache. His eyes were blue I thought they were the most beautiful
I had ever seen. His muscles were in perfect proportion to his body.  He
had the most perfect ass! I wanted to reach out and grab it every time I
saw it. As for his age he was twenty six when I was born.

Sometimes I turned on the light to have a much better look. Usually in the
morning his cock was big and stiff under the covers. Long with a thick head
and two giant balls in a hairy sac. Of course there was a certain amount of
body hair but not all that much. Just enough to make him look like a man
and his most perfect ass had a slight covering. After inspecting him, I
would got back to my bed and masturbate.

In my twelve to thirteen year range Penny, me and now another best friend
Rita, were still all obsessed with sex and men. However, Rita brought
another twist into my sexual development. She had dildos and she was
internet savvy! She was also into kinky and introduced me to Femdom. She
showed me some sites where handsome men were stripped naked, bound, gagged
and sexually used and abused.

I was hooked like a druggie with a new drug. It was an obsession with me. I
always got home a few hours before dad so I went straight to the computer
and studied Femdom bondage and domination. I loved the pictures of naked
men all tied up and helpless. I always imagined them all to be my dad. I
loved the one where this woman used this naked man as a piece of furniture.

Thirteen and into fourteen adolescences began to overtake me. I was
argumentative, arrogant, easily excitable, impulsive, prone to excess and
exaggeration. I lacked self-restraint and dad viewed me to be risky and
problematic. That was only to say the least!

I pretty much controlled the whole house by then. I had rules for kitchen
use, bathroom use, laundry and cleaning and how it was to be done. I
controlled all accept one room. Dad's bedroom.

I had breasts and nipples, pubic hair and monthly periods. Now at fourteen
going on fifteen, I was well on my way to womanhood and dad was still too
embarrassed to stand with me in the cash register line if I had tampons in
the cart. I had made up my mind that it was now time for a change in our
relationship. I conceived a plan to tie his hands to the bed posts as he
slept. When he woke he would be helpless to resist me.

I did it Saturday morning and because dad didn't work on the weekends. He
usually stayed up late Friday night then slept in. Around six thirty I
slipped into his room and tied his hands to the bed railing above his
head. I used thick curtain cords, strong but soft fabric so they wouldn't
leave marks if he struggled a lot. About forty-five minutes later I heard
him calling out from his bedroom.

"Linda! Linda! Come here! What's this?"

I casually strolled in to see him laying there. Hands and arms held tightly
above his head.

"Linda! How did I get like this? Untie me!"

I smiled. "You got like this because I tied you like that. I'm not going to
untie you until I'm finished."

He had a strange look in his eye. "Finish? What do you mean, finish?"

I casually reached over and yanked the covers off the bed. He made a feeble
attempt by pulling his legs up to hide his nakedness. It was no use his
cock was fully erect and sticking straight up.

"Put your legs down!" I snapped. "Unless you want me to tie them to the
bed."

He relaxed letting them slide back down.

At that moment I discovered his weakness! I could see it in his face and in
his eyes. Total embarrassment and humiliation. That was the key to his
control. I smiled at him again. "You know how sexy you look there all naked
with your hard cock standing up."

He didn't speak he just turned his head. I grabbed his hard cock in my fist
and slowly yanked the skin all the way up to the head. His balls
automatically rolled along with it.

"I'm gonna do what I wanted to do for a long long time. Masturbate you!"

"Please, Linda. Please don't do this."

I remembered when I was a little girl and did something wrong he would
say. "Please, honey, don't do that. That's not nice. You want to be a nice
girl don't you?"

I got up on my knees between his legs where I could get a better grip. I
yanked hard on his cock making his balls bounce up and down.  I wanted him
to know I was forcing him to ejaculate

He groaned snapped his head and moaned again. His hips began to thrust
upward and I could see all his muscles begin to tighten. Suddenly, his cock
erupted large gobs of sperm shot out onto his belly. I continued stroking,
making sure my hand slid over his cock head. I remember reading somewhere
that was most sensitive part of the man during ejaculation. They must have
been right because his hips were pumping and he was begging.

"Ohhhhh God! Linda! Please STOP, Linda! Please!"

I did stop not because he said but because I thought he was going to buck
me off the bed. His chest heaved in and out as he took deep breathes trying
to catch his breath back.

"That was one big cock load," I said looking down at his face. His head was
turned and his eyes were closed but the flush in his face said humiliation!

"Please, Linda. Untie me. I have to go to the bathroom."

"Yeah I know. Your morning piss. I'll unfasten you from the rail but I'm
gonna leave your hands tied together."

I wasn't about to relinquish my control just yet. "You can stand there and
piss while I watch."

"Please, Linda. Don't."

"Hell! I just saw your sperm shoot out of your dick! Now, step up to the
bowl and piss!"

I couldn't take my eyes off his naked ass. I wanted to reach over and slap
it hard. But that would all come in due time. He was holding his dick when
I reached over and untied his hands.

"When you've showered and cleaned up. Come downstairs for breakfast. Twenty
minutes!"

I was pleased to he was right on time. He was following my commands to the
letter. However he was wearing his navy blue jogging suit.  He stopped and
looked at me.

"What's wrong? I'm here when you asked."

"How did you like morning wake up call?"

"You had your fun. That's something we need to forget. Pretend like it
never happed. I would just like some breakfast."

I gave him his scrambled eggs, toast and coffee as usual. I finished his
cup off with the last of the coffee and began cleaning the dishes.

"We have got to shopping for groceries. I have a list. Since I can't drive
yet you'll have to take me."

He nodded, "ok I'll get the car out of the garage."

Dad was driving down the street and I reached over and grabbed his crotch.

"Linda! What are you doing? I'm driving. Don't do that."

"You better keep you hands on the wheel and your eyes on the road. I'll
take care of what you got going on down here."

I rubbed his crotch several times and I could feel the bulge getting
bigger. I slipped my hand under the elastic waist band and was surprised
with a handful of naked cock.

"Dad, you surprise me. No underwear? You just jog around naked?"

"I'm not naked. I wear the sweat pants. And please stop doing that."

I had his cock hard by the time we reached the store parking lot.

"I'll wait out here in the car," he said.

"Why? Afraid I'll grab your dick in the store?" I laughed and jumped out of
the car. When I returned, he loaded the groceries in the car and we drove
off. I played with his cock all the way home. As for the rest of the day,
it was uneventful.

The next morning he awoke to find himself bound to the head board again but
this time I tied his ankles to the bottom bed rails so he was stretched
out.

"Linda! This is not funny anymore. Untie me!"

"If I don't what'll you do? Spank my little butt? I'd like that. It would
make my pussy wet."

"Please, Linda. Stop that. Untie me."

I pulled out a ball gag and fastened it in his mouth. "Now I know why they
make ball gags. To keep your mouth shut."

I couldn't resist his little nipples all had as they were. I pinched them,
twisted them and pulled them. I saw and immediate reaction with the
swelling of his cock. I opened a condom and slid it down over his hard cock
then stripped my clothes off and climbed on the bed.

"Can you guess what's coming?" I threw my legs over his torso. "I'm gonna
fuck you! Ride your cock until I come a dozen times!"

He was shaking his head back and forth and mumbling something. Thank god
for the ball gag. I had waited a long time for this moment. I positioned
his cock straight upward, then slowly I slid down on top of it. I could
feel my pussy stretching to accommodate its thickness. It was the most
wonderful sensation I had ever felt. A real cock inside me!

I got into a rhythm his cock was banging into my clit every time I came
down. So I bounced on him hard and the fireworks suddenly went off. The
first orgasm came and almost immediately the second one followed. I felt
his hips thrusting at me. I squealed again I was finally making him fuck
me. I felt him jolt and his hips buck. I knew he was coming also and the
fireworks went off inside me again. I must have had five orgasms by the
time I was done.

He was too humiliated to even look my way. I didn't care he was docile now
and I needed to take advantage him. I untied his hands and feet.

"Get on your hands and knees! Crawl in the bathroom."

Like a robot, he got on all fours and crawled in the bathroom. I knew I
owned him now! I followed him in.

"Crawl into the shower! You're going to bathe me."

He hadn't given me a bath since I was six. I wanted to make him put his
hands all over me. I turned the water on, closed the door and handed him
the soap.

"Here! You better clean me good."

I know he wanted to run and hide but he was too weak.

"That's enough soap! Now take your hands and wash me!"

I felt his big hands tremble as the slid over my breasts brushing my
nipples and down over my hips. His touch was soft and ever so gentle. His
hands barley touched my pubic hair then continued downward to my feet. I
reached over and grabbed him by the hair. I firmly pulled his head back
holding his face to the beating water.

"You forgot my pussy! Get some soap on your hands and wash it!"

I parted my legs so he had a full view of my no longer virgin pussy.

He used his open hand to wash me gently scrubbing the surface. I quickly
grabbed his hand and shoved it tight between the lips. "You're about to
make me slap your cock! Get your fingers in my pussy and wash it! Don't act
like I'm something you can't touch. You're gonna touch a lot of me and you
better get it right!"

Finally his soapy fingers got all in my crotch. They even slid into my
vagina and across my clit which made me shutter. I spun around with my back
to him then bent over so he had a perfect of my ass and pussy together.

"Wash my ass! When you get to my little sphincter. Stick your fingers in
and clean it too!"

He was still timid and cautious. His finger pressed against my anus and the
soapy finger slid right inside. My cheeks clenched momentarily and the
sphincter muscles tightened around his finger.

"Put it all the way in. Work it around. Clean it!"

I knew that had to humiliating for him poking and prodding his daughter's
ass.

"Now wash my back and my tits."

I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. "I'm going to get
dressed. When you finish dry yourself. But you stay on your knees right
here in the bathroom and wait for me. Understand?"

Again like a robot he nodded.

I put on a short black shirt with some thigh high black stocking, high
heels and no underwear. I put on a white blouse but no bra. Then I gathered
up my gear and went back to the bathroom where dad was kneeling obediently
on the floor. He still had the ball gag in so I didn't have to worry about
that. I cuffed his hands behind his back then placed a black and silver dog
collar around his neck. I clipped a leather leash to the chrome ring.

"You'll keep this on until I remove it."

I tightly fastened a small leather strap around the base of his cock and
balls.

"You'll leave that on until I remove it."

Then for the final touch I clipped two small silver clamps right on his
nipples. I yanked the leash pulling his head forward.

"Get up!" I led him downstairs into the living room.

"You're going to spend the rest of the day like this. When I stop. You get
on your knees. When I go. You get up and follow me. That's how it is
today. Get used to it!"

I led him to the sofa and forced him to bend all the way over the sofa
back. His head went down on the cushions, his ass went up in the air and
his beautiful cock and balls hung unprotected between his legs.

I had other things to do around the house. The sofa was perfect place for
dad. He couldn't get up and he couldn't hurt himself. I could keep my eyes
on him and make sure he was ok. I returned later with a new wooden paddle.

"I was not happy with the bath you gave. I'm going to show you what I do
when I'm not happy."

I filled the room with the smacking sounds of the paddle striking his bare
ass. I gave his about fifteen whacks or so. His ass entirely red. Upon
closer observation I saw his hard cock and it was dripping precum. I took
my fingernails and raked them back and forth across his balls.

"I see you like that ass whipping by the size of your cock. That's good
because I'm gonna give you one everyday. If I'm not happy maybe more."

I pulled him up from the sofa then made him stand in the center of the room
with his legs wide open. I grabbed a flyswatter and immediately began
swatting his balls. He involuntary jolted each time I struck them but he
was not in any real pain. I tried the swatter on my pussy once. It stung a
little but nothing really except make it red.

I switched back and forth from his balls to his cock then back to the balls
then the cock head and shaft, then the balls. He groaned as loudly as he
could with the ball gag on. His ass cheeks thrust forward as if he were
fucking the air. I really got a surprise because that was what he was
doing. His cock suddenly began to spew semen out through the slit. He was
ejaculating by himself without ever being touched. How cool was that!

I just stood back and watched. His pelvis convulsions gradually slowed
until his balls were empty. I yanked the leash, "Kneel!" I released the
ball gag from his wet mouth. I held his chin in my hands and I planted a
huge kiss square on his lips. I even felt his wet tongue with mine as I
thrust inside his mouth.

"I love you. You're fucking hot!"

That night I tied him into bed with his hands above his head again.

"Linda. Please, I can't sleep like this?"

"Sure you can," I stepped out of my robe and climbed in bed naked next to
him. "I'm going to be here with you all night."

I switched the light off and put my lips next to his ear.

"If I decide I want a piece of cock during the night. You better be ready."

END