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|    Story: Tanya's Punishment 3 of 5 (1/4)    |
|    25 May 06 15:23:18    |
      Story: Tanya's Punishment 3 of 5              by bobandcarole              Tanya dreaded getting out of bed the next day. It was Sunday and she       knew her dad still had plans for her that day. If only it were Monday and       she could escape by going to school! Yesterday had been humiliating for       the fourteen year old girl, reclining in the armchair with her father. Her       self-loathing would not go away. How could she gain pleasure from what he       did to her? How could she allow herself to lose control like that? Tanya       hoped there wouldn't be a repeat of that episode because it was just too       shameful for her to bear.               The young girl slept in and stayed in bed as long as she could. She       finally got out of bed at 10:30 and proceeded to dawdle through her morning       routine, taking her time showering and brushing her teeth. However,       getting dressed didn't take long since she could only wear a skirt and she       had to skip the bra and panties. She still wasn't used to the sensation of       the cool air being in direct contact with her bare crotch. It felt odd.               After dressing she continued to putter around her bedroom, listening to       music and boredly surfing the internet. It wasn't until 3:00 pm that she       finally went downstairs to get something to eat. She found her father       setting the table for lunch. He said nothing about the odd meal hour. Not       knowing what to say to him anymore, she sat in silence as they ate.       Afterwards, she did the dishes and then immediately went back to her room       to listen to music. The first song wasn't even over yet before her father       knocked on her door. He entered, carrying a small paper bag.               "I have a little surprise for you today, Tanya," he said to her. Tanya       raised her eyebrows. She knew that, whatever it was, it couldn't possibly       be good. Not with the way her dad had been acting the last few days.               He emptied the bag onto her bedspread. A single object fell out. Tanya       leaned in closer to examine it. It looked like a little egg with a wire       coming out of it.               "What is it, Daddy?" she asked with uncertainty.               Her dad picked up the object. "This is a remote-controlled vibrating       egg. It's a sex toy."               Tanya was aghast, her heart sinking with despair. Her dad continued       talking. "You insert it into your pussy, leaving this wire hanging out.       It'll let you retrieve it more easily. From now on, I want you to wear       this all the time."               "All the time?" Tanya repeated. "Even at school?"               "All the time," her father intoned. "At school, at home, at the mall,       wherever. Do you understand me? If I ever catch you not without it, then       I'm afraid I'll have to break our deal."               Tanya looked at her dad with pleading eyes, but all she saw was the       stony expression that he had been wearing for the past few days. "Now,"       her father said, "take off your skirt."               Tanya briefly thought about resisting. But it was hopeless, she knew.       It was imperative that her mom not find out about the wrecked car. She       stood up and undid the skirt, letting it fall to her knees. Despite what       happened yesterday, her ears still reddened when she had to display her       shaved crotch to her father.               "Lie back on the bed and spread your legs," he told her.               Tanya did as he said. Her father sat on the bed too. He opened up a       small bottle of lubricant and applied it to his fingers. Without any       preamble, he began to stroke her pussy mound, first rubbing her vaginal       lips before finding her clitoris hidden deep in her fleshy folds. Tanya       let her head fall back until she stared at the ceiling. Today, she was       going to be strong, she thought. "I won't let this excite me," she       promised herself.               She concentrated on normal everyday subjects, like washing dishes and       mathematics and walking the dog. And it worked for a brief moment as she       was able to ignore her dad's finger fondling her clit. But he soon       increased the pressure and Tanya found herself succumbing to the sensation.       Her vagina felt like it was getting wet. Desperately, she willed it not       to, but the young girl could help herself. Her breathing and heart rate       increased.               And then he stopped. Tanya glanced up briefly and saw him applying       lubricant to the egg. She watched with a mixture of dread and horniness as       he approached her crotch with the shiny, white egg. He pressed his thumb       inside her first. Tanya sucked in her breath from the penetration. He       then withdrew his thumb and Tanya felt something blunt replace it. The egg       slowly began to slip inside her.               "Ahhhh..." Tanya gasped as it stretched open her vaginal muscles. Her       father continued pushing until the egg was completely inserted inside her       pussy. Satisfied that it was sufficiently buried in her vagina, her dad       withdrew his shiny finger.               It felt strange, Tanya thought. She could definitely tell a foreign       object was inside her and it was much bigger than the tampon she was used       to.               "Put on your skirt," her father told her.               Tanya rose from the bed and reached for her skirt. Just as she stood up       however, the egg came to life inside her. The fourteen year old girl       grunted in surprise and fell back onto the bed. Involuntarily, her hips       jerked forward, almost as if she was presenting her crotch to be       penetrated. Tanya made another noise as the intensity of the vibration       increased. The egg was pressed against a very sensitive spot in her vagina       and it was driving the teenager crazy. She looked at her dad who regarded       her with a pleased expression.               He held the remote in his hand. She watched him press a button and the       vibration died away. Tanya sat on the bed, breathing heavily.       Simultaneously, she hated him for inserting the egg but also for turning       off the vibration. She hated him for turning her into a slut, unable to       control her own body. Her father handed her the skirt.               "Get dressed," he told her. His next words filled her with dread.       "We're going out for the afternoon."               * * * * *               They went to Southdale mall first. Tanya found it was difficult to walk       normally with the egg inserted in her. She felt like she was walking       rather bowlegged and taking shorter strides than usual. The problem was       compounded by the fact that she wasn't wearing any underwear. Once inside       the air-conditioned mall, her nipples immediately began to poke through her       tank top. The cool air also emphasized her lack of panties and she felt       very exposed under her skirt. Going up and down escalators made her feel       very self-conscious.               Once inside the mall, her father told her to meet back at the mall       entrance in one hour. Since Tanya didn't even want to be in public, she       just wandered around aimlessly for a while. She was merely walking along              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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