PART THREE THE STEPCHILD
I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. My poor pussy had a lot of
scabs and my boobies had become black and blue. The cool water felt good and I
laid in the tub until she hollered that dinner was ready. I dried very carefully
to keep from hurting my boobs and to leave the scabs intact. I went down the
stairs naked actually glad that clothes would not be rubbing on my sore body.
At dinner I ignored the boy's stares and kept my eyes focused on my plate. She
said, Tomorrow is Monday. You can stay home from school though because I am
going to have a talk with your slutty sex education teacher."
I wanted to talk to her too. I was sure it was not normal to punish kids so bad
for masturbation and wanted to see if there was any way to stop her but I wasn't
going to get that chance.
That night after she had gone to bed Matt and Josh slipped into my room. Josh
said, "I have some sunburn cream. It really helps."
I said, "Did you use it on your pee pees?"
"Naw. It hurt like hell. The heads of our dicks is real sensitive but the red
and hurt is all gone now. See?"
He opened the flap on his pajamas to show me his dick. It was back to the normal
color and it was rapidly getting hard either from the act of showing it to me or
seeing my nude body which was still too sore to have covers rubbing on it.
I said, "Yeah it looked like it hurt. Have you ever thought about running away?"
"Yeah we even tried it once but she found us and gave us a terrible whipping so
we never tried again. We don't want to now anyway. We are rich and we have you."
"Maybe not for long. I am going to get away from her somehow. I can't take any
more punishment."
"Where would you go? Mom says you don't have any relatives that are still alive.
Besides you can avoid punishment by being good. She is going to take us to
Disney World after school is out. You wouldn't want to miss that. Would you?"
I had been to Disneyland when I was little and really had a good time. I began
to think it may be best to stay as long as I was careful not to piss her off. In
spite of what the sex ed teacher had said I knew it was not right to masturbate
because my real mom had told me not to touch myself down there when I was
little. Maybe I had deserved being punished.
Josh said, "Lets try the salve."
I felt a little guilty saying, "Okay," knowing I should have just asked for the
salve to put on myself but I laid back and opened my legs.
Matt must have been fascinated by my breasts because he chose to put the salve
on them while Josh put it on my crotch. It felt wonderful! They had stopped
hurting by then anyway and this was great. I only whimpered when occasionally
Josh's fingers pulled at a scab. My excitement rose and this time there was no
interruption and my body began to convulse as
powerful orgasms ran through me.
They watched me awestruck as I shuddered and moaned then when I calmed down Josh
grinned and said. "Our turn."
They pulled down their pajama bottoms and crawled up on the bed to kneel by my
sides then Josh squeezed the salve into my palms. I thought it was the least I
could do and began rubbing it on their now very hard dicks. They got a look of
pure bliss on their faces then Josh made a funny face and so did Matt.
Suddenly this snotlike stuff shot out of their dicks to land on my stomach. I
yelled, "Gross! What is that?"
Matt laughed and said, "That is the stuff that makes babies. It won't hurt you.
It doesn't even taste bad. Thanks I feel a lot better. Josh said, "Me too!" and
they pulled their pj's back on to go to bed.
Their stuff didn't hurt or anything but it felt gross so I got up to take a
quick shower then slept like a baby.
The next morning I got up and looked at myself in the mirror. My boobs had
purple stripes but they didn't hurt anymore and I saw the salve had taken the
scabs off my pussy which now felt okay except for still being red. My butt was
really bruised but it didn't seem to hurt either. I was starved but I didn't
know if I dare put on clothes to go downstairs or not. I finalkly decided that I
was getting used to being naked anyway and didn't want to take a chance on
pissing her off so I compromised by wearing a robe I left open at the front.
Matt and Josh were seated at the table having breakfast. They grinned ear to ear
as they watched me walk toward them with my boobs quivering at each step. I
blushed but in truth I kind of enjoyed the fact they loved to see me.
She noticed me and said, "Drop the robe. I want to check you out." I let it
fall to the floor and she came over to walk around me patting all my bruised
places and saying, "I did a good job on you. Still hurt?"
"No. My boobies and butt are still throbbing a bit."
"You have amazing recuperative powers. I see the scabs have even fallen off."
I was afraid she may wonder if the boys had helped and said quickly, "I took
another shower and they kind of dissolved."
"Good. I know if I have to do it again there will be no permanent damage."
I became scared and said, "You won't ever have to do it again. I won't touch it
except to wipe after I pee."
I thought to myself I would not have to touch it now that the boys were so
willing to do it for me. I looked down at the floor and saw the chain we used to
tie up our dog.
I asked, "Why is that chain in here?"
She said, "It occurred to me that you may think about running away. The chain
will allow you to get to the sink, the toilet and the fridge while I go downtown
to see that slutty sex ed teacher."
I felt trapped! I had already decided to go to the Police to see if they could
make her stop hurting me but now that chance was gone. She wrapped the chain
tightly around my waist and put a padlock in it hanging at the back. I followed
the chain with my eyes and saw the other end was bolted to the wall. She said,
There is a Bible on the table. Read the passages I have marked about spilling
seed and honoring your Mother."
She left and I explored the range of my tether. Just as she said I could reach
the fridge sink and toilet but not to a phone , the TV or the stereo. There was
nothing to do but read the Bible and sit and think. I began to think about the
trajedies in my life. How mom could not have any more babies because of me, and
her dying because of me, and the fact Dad had died because I had hated him and
wished he would suffer as much pain as me. Suddenly I realized it was not Rachel
punishing me it was God. Rachel was just his instrument and I was evil and
deserved eveerything that happened to me. Somehow the conviction helped me. I no
longer felt guilty about masturbating or enjoying the boy's fondling of my body.
It was just Gods way of consoling me after punishment just as Dad had hugged me
after the spanking. Naturally the greater the punishment the greater the
condolence which explained my marvelous orgasm I received from the boys after
Rachel's cruel treatment.
Rachel returned later and said, "I told that bitch off. Then went to your
principal to see about getting her fired. He wouldn't do it because he said the
school board decided the curriculum but he said that if I objected I could teach
you at home with correspondence courses. Do you know what that means."
I didn't even know what curriculum meant and had never heard of home teaching so
I said, "No. What does it mean?"
"It means that I own your little ass! It means you will never leave this house.
It means you will never wear clothes again because you are just an animal no
different than a dog. And as an animal you will always be leashed! You will
learn to be a good little doggy. What do you think of that?"
She was shocked at my answer, "Yes. I deserve that. I killed my parents and God
has sent you to punish me for my terrible sins."
She gulped but recovered quickly saying, "Yes. I am glad you understand. I may
tell you to do things that are very humiliating or painful but you will obey!
Won't you?"
"Yes. even if you kill me I will deserve it."
She laughed at that. "Oh no! I won't kill you. I plan to enjoy you for years.
Now let's see if you obey. Come over here and lay on your belly so you can lick
my toes."
I did it and the fact she was wearing open toed sandals and her toes were dirty
seemed to make it better to be so humiliated. I thought I must be pleasing God.
She seemed disappointed I obeyed with no protest and said , Wait. Let me get
these jeans off."
I raised myself to kneel just as I should in church to be humble for God while
she struggled to get off the tight jeans and then her slutty thong panties. I
looked at her crotch and realized what a grown-up looked like. Not the sparse
hair like on my crotch but a regular bush of black curly hair.
She said, "Lick my legs."
I began licking the fronts and sides of her ankles and as they became wet from
my tongue she kind of trembled and said ," Higher." I licked her thighs feeling
the stubble of hair on my tongue and when I got close to her crotch she grabbed
my hair to pull back my head to look at her and said, "Now you will do what only
whores and lesbians do. You will lick my pussy. Not just the outside. You will
stick your tongue into my slit and lick deep. I hope it tastes bad."
It didn't though. Just different. Like tuna fish only stronger. Even that taste
went away as my saliva and her juices washed her to soak my face. She began to
tremble harder and I realized that my tongue was having the same effect on her
as the boy's fingers did me. I looked up at her face that was getting an
agonized look as her tummy pulsated then she let out a sigh and pushed me back
to sit on my heels.
She patted my head and said, "Good doggy." but just the humiliation didn't seem
punishment enough for what I had done.
I whimpered, "Aren't you going to punish me for doing something so slutty?"
She seemed surprised again but then said, "Yes of course. You should have
protested until I forced you but I won't be severe. The flyswatter is on the
counter. Get it for me."
I started to get up to do it but she snarled, "No! Go on your hands and knees.
You are a dog. Remember?"
I crawled to the counter and kneeled up to take the swatter in my teeth as a dog
would and crawled back to her to kneel again as if a dog begging.
She took it from me and said, "Are your nipples still tender?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Because I am going to whip them with this. Stupid dog! Put your hands on the
top of your head. If you take them down I will use the strap."
I put my hands on my head and grabbed the hair to help me keep them there. She
began hitting my nipples! I would never have guessed a simple flyswatter could
hurt so much. As tender as my nipples were I knew the boy's had suffered even
more having their dick's hit with it.
It went on and on but I didn't get numb like the switch the stings just seemed
to get worse and tears were running down my face when she quit to say, 'You have
paid for your slutty behavior. Now doggy training. I bought you a present."
The present was a dog collar and leash and a riding quirt. She said, "First you
will learn to heel." She started walking around and any time my shoulders wer
not even with her legs the quirt would crash down on my butt to make a terible
sting. She would speed up and slow down and come to sudden stops and No matter
how I tried I could not stay even all the time. When she brought the quirt down
between my butt cheeks to let the leather thong on the end hit my anus it hurt
so bad I would leap forward which would just earn me more.
Finally she tired of the game and said . "We will work on that some more
tomorrow. Sit up and beg." I knew how our dog did it and went up on my knees
with my hands by my shoulders to whimper. She loved that! I was still in that
position when Matt and Josh walked in.
She grinned at them and said, "I am training Allene. Doesn't she make a good
doggy?"
Matt said, "Yeah. Real cute! "and Josh said "I love that position."
"Allene doesn't have to go to school anymore. I arranged home schooling so she
will be available all the time."
Matt said, "Great! Can we have home schooling too."
"It is too late for this year. There is only a week left in school then we are
going to Disneyworld. Her sex ed teacher told me it was important for children
to learn about sex. Allene and I will teach you. Matt is oldest so he will be
first. Josh take twenty dollars from my purse and go to the movies. Tomorrow it
will be your turn."
Josh grumbled but left knowing he would get a turn of his own.
She said, "Matt take off your clothes for the lesson."
I thought he would rip them he hurried so fast. then she said, "Since she is a
doggy we will start with doggy style. Allene get on your hands and knees"
This was too much. I said, "No! I won't be a virgin anymore."
She got mad! "That 'No' will earn you ten swats with the quirt. It doesn't
matter whether or not you are a virgin. Get on your hands and knees!"
I did and she began hitting my ass with that terrible quirt. one on each cheek
then one down the crack to make me scream when the tip hit my anus and with the
last the thong dug into my pussy! The pain was indescribable.
He kneeled behind me and drove his penis into my pussy. There was a sharp pain
as my hymen ripped then it began feeling good. She must have noticed the look of
rapture on my face because she yelled, "No! She is enjoying this too much. Stick
it into her asshole."
He did and I swore he had ripped it too but then even that began feeling good. I
had one or two orgasms before he grunted and pulled his soft dick out of me.
He flopped on the floor panting and sweating. She said, "While you rest I will
prepare Allene for something more exotic."
She went to the kitchen drawer and came back with a roll of twine and a knife.
She pulled out one of my nipples to wrap twine around it tightening it until I
gasped in pain then she did the same to my other one running the twine back to
my first nipple to tie a knot. My nipples hurt terribly. I thought the twine may
cut them off and they throbbed from the trapped blood. She still wasn't through.
she went back to the drawer to return with a spoon. she put it between the two
strings and began turning it. This slowly tightened the strings to make me feel
sure my nipples would be ripped off and she didn't stop until the nipples were
nearly touching and I had cleavage almost to my neck.
Matt stared fascinated as he caressed his now hard again dick then she said,
"Stick your dick into the cleavage and pump."
Just the thickness of his peter stretched my nipples even more and I howled and
kept howling as he thrust jerking at my nipples until his cum shot up on my
neck. He fell back and I continued to bawl while she cut the string with the
knife to let my nipples spring back then pulled the bow to take the pressure off
them. They hurt again as the blood flowed back leaving me curled up and trying
to soothe them with my hands while I cried.
She said, "That's enough for the first lesson Matt. Go to bed."
As he went up the stairs still naked I heard him yell, "Josh. Josh! You aren't
going to believe what happened!" I knew he would tell every detail and dreaded
seeing their smirking faces the next morning.
It was over for him but not for me.
END PART THREE
