Monday 16 April 2012

Family Approval

Family Approval

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Resham has been told by the family, that it is high time her daughter Charita was married, and her six sisters in law will be visiting to ensure that the girl is suitably honourable and obedient not to bring down shame on the house. Presenting herself in her mother’s bedroom, Charita is completely naked, and shaved, as instructed, for her first inspection. She shivers while two of her Mom’s fingers slip gently into her pussy, finding the barrier intact, and the thumb rests on her clitoris, bringing it quickly erect. Explaining that her Aunties will be visiting soon, Resham assures her daughter that she will come through this ordeal, just as she herself did many years ago. One week later, Charita was presented to her Aunties, naked once more, as she would remain until they left, standing in front of them as each one stroked the young girl’s firm breasts, her bottom cheeks pulled wide apart to expose her rosebud to searching fingers that delved deep inside her hole, Charita didn’t like her bottom hole to be touched, but she wouldn’t dare object, so more fingers were used each day, stretching her painfully wide. When the oldest of her Aunties inspected her virginity, she was pleased to find it intact, making Charita proud that she had kept herself pure for her husband, but that wasn’t what her Aunties had in mind.



The young girl was shocked when suddenly her legs were held firmly apart, her Auntie positioned three fingers in her pussy, and they were jammed right inside her, ripping the delicate membrane to pieces. Her Auntie continued to finger fuck her niece, till the pain turned to pleasure, the thumb rubbing across her erect clit, until she was forced to a shattering climax. By the end of the visit, every inch of her body had been explored, stretched, and abused painfully, but Charita was very proud that she had the Family’s Approval.








Short Story –



Resham Saxena was very happy with her life, she loved her husband, who provided well for his family, working long hours at a good job in the city, and she ran a small cloth house to keep her busy. Her daughter Charita helped out at the shop sometimes, and loved to model the Sarees for their customers while they shopped, changing as many times as they required. She would come to the shop after school, and help her mother tidy, or if she was needed to model, would change into a saree with help from her mother, and sometimes the customer as well. There was no changing room in the shop, so Charita would undress in front of the counter, having to wait naked while a suit was chosen, then stand as it was wrapped round her, tucked in, and draped. She had modelled like this since she was five years old, and even though she was now at the university, her mother still asked her to help out, stripping her completely naked, and keeping her fully exposed in the shop.



Since she was a teenager, there had been a lot of intimate touching while the saree was being adjusted, or examined, but it increased as her breasts grew, and her pussy filled out. She was kept shaven, ever since the first fine hair on her pubis had appeared, and her smooth, hairless mons was often on display.



Resham has been told by the family, that it is high time her daughter Charita was married, and her six sisters in law will be visiting to ensure that the girl is suitably honourable to be offered in marriage, and also obedient enough not to bring down shame on the house. The women in their family are the ones who arrange the marriages, and Rasham was very satisfied with the man she married, even though she had never seen him before the wedding. Unlike the usual arrangements, the women in the family didn’t look primarily for money, or property in a prospective husband, it came second to sexual performance, and an ability to satisfy his wife. They also made sure that the young girl was adequately trained to satisfy her husband, and to teach him how to attend to her sexual needs. This could make the selection process rather lengthy, but very few marriages failed, and most were extremely successful.




Charita has presented herself in her mother’s bedroom, completely naked, and freshly shaved, as instructed, for her first inspection. She shivers while two of her Mom’s fingers slip gently into her pussy, finding the barrier intact, and the thumb rests on her clitoris, bringing it quickly erect. As her mother strokes her pleasure button, Charita feels the sensations build inside her soft flesh, listening with pride as she is complimented on her developing charms, another hand reaching to caress her breast.



Calmly explaining that her Aunties will be visiting soon, Resham assures her daughter that she will come through this ordeal, just as she did many years ago, when she was prepared for her own marriage. Not only will she have to prove her virginity, to show that she is honourable, but her Aunties will need to make sure that Charita is sexually responsive, so they will know her husband can take pride in bringing her to a climax by various techniques.



It is also essential that Charita does not bring shame down upon her family, or her husband’s house, so Resham conveys the significance of being obedient to everything her Aunties will ask her to do, no matter what it may be. The test of submission can sometimes be very hard to cope with, as her Aunties would stretch the limits of her endurance, finding situations her daughter had never dreamed she would find herself in. Some would be intensely humiliating to bear, some would be excruciatingly painful, and others would be dreadfully unreasonable, but she must never fail to follow all of her instructions.





One week later, Charita was presented to her Aunties, naked once more, as she would remain until they left, standing in front of them as each one stroked the young girl’s body, pulling and squeezing her firm breasts with increasing roughness. Her bottom was thoroughly fondled, the cheeks pulled wide apart to expose her rosebud to searching fingers that delved deep inside her hole, twisting round, and thrusting in and out. Charita didn’t like her bottom hole to be touched, but she wouldn’t dare object, so had to put up with more fingers being used each day, stretching her painfully wide.



The soft, smooth skin of her shaven pussy met with their approval, as did the hairless lips and anal crease, enquiring hands covering every inch between her thighs, and sliding along her quickly juicing slit. Two Aunties took her fat outer labia, pulling them sideways to expose the pink inner flesh, opening the groove to give access to Charita’s small inner labia. The crinkled lips were put under pressure by two more Aunties, as they stretched each one downwards till it was smooth and straight. There was a broad discussion over whether the small lips were suitable, one of the women favoured having them removed completely, while two others thought they should be extended much further. They moved on to Charita’s clitoris, which was quite stiff with all the handling of her private parts, and one of the Aunties who had long fingernails, slipped one of her nails under the clitoral hood. She scraped round the base of the shaft, where it joined onto the hood, making Charita wince, then gripped the fleshy hood, pulling it upwards, and pressing it back, into the top of her slit, sinking it deep into her pubis. The Auntie gripped the now exposed clitoris between the nails of her other hand, and pulled it downwards, stretching the swollen column, longer and longer.



They all gathered round, poking and prodding their long, sharp nails against Charita’s sensitive clit, pointing out that at least half of the delicate rod was still sealed to the fold of skin, and would have to be separated. They agreed that this would be seen to in the afternoon, and moved on to the girl’s vagina, taking her over to the dining table, so they could spread her legs wide apart. With her groove fully opened, the crinkled entrance was fully exposed to their fingers, pulling the hole further open, so that their niece’s hymen could clearly be seen, stretched across the tunnel, with a reasonable aperture in the centre. It was quite easy to insert a finger through the barrier, and it wasn’t so overly delicate that it would tear easily at this touch, but allowed the full length of the digit to be slipped all the way in. Each of the Aunties examined the tiny intact membrane, confirming her niece was in fact a virgin, honourable of character, chaste and pure in her actions.





When the oldest of her Aunties inspected her virginity, she was pleased to find it intact, making Charita proud that she had kept herself pure for her husband, but that wasn’t what her Aunties had in mind. The young girl was shocked when she was told it was her Auntie’s privilege to take the cherry of all the girls who came of age, but suddenly all the older women had her legs held firmly apart. Her Auntie then positioned three fingers in the entrance of her pussy, pushing them gently forward till Charita’s cherry was painfully stretched. Suddenly they were jammed right inside her, ripping the delicate membrane to pieces, as she screamed in shock, more than pain, but the Auntie continued to finger fuck her niece, till the pain turned to pleasure. With each thrust, her Auntie’s thumb rubbed across her erect clit, or else squashed the button against her pubic bone, until she was forced to a shattering climax.



Before Charita could regain her breath, another Auntie was between her legs, three more fingers resting in the entry to her recently ravished vagina, and in the same way, these were also rammed suddenly to full depth, making her cry with pain once more. As she was fingered for a second time, her erect clitoris was pulled and stretched, rather than rubbed, and a crashing orgasm forced on her much more quickly than last time. The next Auntie had three fingers in Charita’s throbbing pussy before the spasms of her climax had subsided, and a few minutes later a fourth finger was added, painfully stretching her even wider with each thrust. When her climax was forced on her again, the fingers weren’t removed, but kept on fucking hard until another climax exploded in her agonised pussy. The fourth Auntie took things much more slowly, almost easing her three fingers in as far as the knuckles, and Charita was grateful it was a little easier this time. The fingers were slid gently in and out for a while, then twisted round and back, stretching her a little bit, making her glad this woman was of small stature, with delicate hands. A fourth finger was added, but still the insertion was gradual, yet persistent, opening her passage each time it entered, then the thumb was added, and her Auntie now had her fist pressed against the young girls labia. The lips were dragged out of the way, and the fist began to push and twist, push and twist, each time getting deeper inside, forcing her pussy to expand under the relentless pressure. As the pain mounted, Charita began to moan under the onslaught, then her clitoris was twisted really hard, and as she squealed, the fist was rammed right inside her tummy, pushing deeper and deeper. The intensity of the sensations pushed her over the edge again, and each twist of the hand inside her forced her to another peak, one after the other, till she fell back, exhausted. Even pulling the hand out caused another shuddering peak.



After the poor girl had rested a few minutes, she was sent to the kitchen to bring food and drink for their guests, serving them while she was still naked, and having to stand while she drank her own tea. She was frequently called to attend an Auntie, having to fetch this or that, then stand obediently quiet as her labia were pulled, her clit scratched by a nail, or a finger slipped up her tight bottom, or her sore pussy. When the ladies had finished their food and drink, Charita was laid back on the dining table, her legs were held apart, the fleshy outer labia spread wide, and two Aunties began to work on her clitoris. One of them pulled the swollen shaft downwards, while the other pulled the clitoral hood up, and away from the throbbing stem, then started to work one of a set of steel probes along the place where the two parts joined together. Charita moaned at the pain, and her Auntie reassured her that the pain would not last too long, but they needed to separate her hood from the clitoris itself, so that she could feel the sensations along the whole of its length, which they would test when this procedure was complete.



The whole thing took about an hour, first they had to clean some deposits of the girl’s love juice that had solidified beneath her hood, then several different probes were used to tease the inner skin of the stretched clitoral hood, gently peeling it loose from shaft. Charita’s clitoris was nearly twice as long as it had been, although quite sore, when they finished, but the sensations caused by a soft brush stroking the base of the shaft made her climax in mere seconds.



The next day, the Aunties asked Charita if she was a properly obedient girl, who would submit to a punishment from her husband, and she agreed that she would be happy to do such a thing. She also agreed that she would take a punishment from her Aunties, she agreed that they could use whatever implements they thought suitable, and finally they had the right to administer the discipline on any part of her body that would be effective. They began by spanking her bottom with a paddle, all six Aunties, till she was red and sore, then six strokes each using a bamboo cane. They used a riding crop on her titties, and a strap on her prominent pubic mound then a tawse all the way down both of her thighs, the front and back. Throughout all her punishments Charita never moved from her position, nor refused anything that was asked of her, though she did cry freely as the lashes fell, especially when they used a groove strap on her spread pussy.



On the third day, her Aunties fastened strap-on dildos around their hips, and the young girl was fucked to orgasm, again and again, in her pussy, and in her bottom. As the day progressed, the dildos became bigger, fatter, longer, delving into the far reaches of her passageways, and when she was fully stretched, her eldest Auntie used a very long, thin dildo to penetrate her niece’s cervix, and actually fucked her womb.




By the end of the visit, every inch of her body had been explored, stretched, and abused painfully, but Charita was very proud that she had the Family’s Approval.







Background –

This one appealed to me as a story about cultural differences, with a slightly different slant on arranged marriages.



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Junior High School Prom

Junior High School Prom

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Julie was excited about the Prom tonight, and her Mom was going to help her get ready, but she hadn’t expected her step-brother to be involved as well.



When Mom had re-married, a year ago, her Step-Dad had laid down the law that he was now man of the house, and he expected obedience, also, when he wasn’t home, his son Jake would be in charge.



Julie hadn’t appreciated it at the time, but it meant that Jake could supervise her bedtime bath, spank her bottom if he decided she’d been naughty, and he had complete control over what clothes she wore, or didn’t. That’s why he watched as Mom undressed her, after he’d first opened her top to make sure she wasn’t wearing a bra, and now stroked her bare hip as her pink panties were pulled down.



Jake had ordered his Step_Mom to wash Julie while she soaked in the hot bath, making sure to clean right up inside her tight pussy, and her even tighter bottom, then he had personally shaved his little step-sister’s pubic hair, leaving her soft, smooth, and totally hairless.



He’d supervised her makeup, insisting it was understated, except for a bright red lipstick, chosen her undies, a half cup bra and open crotch bikini panties, with black hold up stockings, and had Mom put her hair up with a minimum of clips.



Julie’s Step-Dad had approved her Prom dress, strapless red satin that just covered her nipples, and a full length skirt, but with two side splits right up to her dark stocking tops.



Her escort for the Prom was James, who she’d dated a couple of times, and while she waited for him to arrive, her Step-Dad told her that tonight she was allowed to make out with James at the Prom, but not to let him fuck her. As a reminder, Julie had to lift the front of her skirt, while Daddy wrote “James Not Allowed”, in permanent marker, on her hairless mound, then bend over for six stokes of the cane on her pantie covered bottom.



 
 
Short Story –




Julie Harrison was an exceptionally good student, working hard in all her classes, turning in her homework projects on time, and always being polite and respectful to the faculty. Apart from the fact that she enjoyed learning, knowing it was the most likely way to get herself a good job, she also knew that if her report card had anything less than a B+, she would get a serious spanking from her Step-Dad. Not that she was a stranger to having her cute bottom warmed, corporal punishment had been the norm throughout her life, but she got into no more trouble than any other kid in their neighbourhood. Mom would give her a swat in passing, but the main discipline was handled by Daddy, always a bare bottom hand spanking, till she was painfully hot, bright red cheeks, and sobbing. That all changed when she was eight years old, and Daddy died in a car wreck, but even though Mom took over her spanking, it never seemed she had much enthusiasm for it.



After a few years, Mom started dating again, and whenever Julie needed to be spanked, Mom’s boyfriends were always around to lend a hand. At first they offered to help when Mom had Julie over her knee, as she was spanking the back of her skirt with half a dozen swats, they’d say a young girl needed much more incentive to behave. Julie was taken over the boyfriend’s knee, her skirt lifted for twenty much harder spanks to her pantie covered bottom, then the panties were lowered for twenty more to her fast reddening naked flesh. If the boyfriend stayed around for a while, then he often took over more control, spanking Julie whenever he wanted to, without even asking her Mom, and soon her skirt and panties were removed before her punishment, staying off for quite a while afterwards as well. Julie hated being kept naked below the waist like this, because her exposed condition often prompted a hard spank in passing, sometimes another spanking to keep her warmed up, occasionally a hand would also slip between her legs, to fondle her tight cunny.



A couple of her Mom’s boyfriends decided a hand spanking wasn’t enough for a growing girl, so when Julie had her bare bottom paddled till it began to show bruises, Mom had complained, but she’d ended up next to her daughter, with her bottom paddled till they matched. While Julie was left bending over the back of the sofa, her Mom was taken to the bedroom, and Julie listened to the sounds of her screaming in pleasure as she was vigorously fucked.

Julie was too young to understand about her Mom being submissive, and how the woman was easily manipulated by the two dominant men she’d gone out with, but she tried to be a good, obedient daughter for her Mom. When Julie started Junior High School, Mom began teaching her how to masturbate, with her boyfriend providing helpful tips as he oversaw the lessons, insisting both of them bring themselves to a climax. Although Julie was embarrassed having to play with her cunny in front of her Mom’s boyfriend, she loved jilling herself in her bedroom, and would sometimes rub herself sore.





When it was time to change schools, because she’d reached the end of her time in Junior High, Julie was excited about the Prom Night, and her Mom was going to help her get ready, but she hadn’t expected her step-brother to be involved as well.



When Mom had re-married, a year ago, her Step-Dad had laid down the law that he was now man of the house, and he expected obedience, also, when he wasn’t home, his son Jake would be in charge.



Julie hadn’t appreciated it at the time, but it meant that Jake could supervise her bedtime bath, spank her bottom if he decided she’d been naughty, and he had complete control over what clothes she wore, or didn’t. That’s why he watched as Mom undressed her, after he’d first opened her top to make sure she wasn’t wearing a bra, and now stroked her bare hip as her pink panties were pulled down.



Jake had ordered his Step_Mom to wash Julie while she soaked in the hot bath, making sure to clean right up inside her tight pussy, and her even tighter bottom, then he had personally shaved his little step-sister’s pubic hair, leaving her soft, smooth, and totally hairless.



He’d supervised her makeup, insisting it was understated, except for a bright red lipstick, chosen her undies, a half cup bra and open crotch bikini panties, with black hold up stockings, and had Mom put her hair up with a minimum of clips.



Julie’s Step-Dad had approved her Prom dress, strapless red satin that just covered her nipples, and a full length skirt, but with two side splits right up to her dark stocking tops.



Her escort for the Prom was James, who she’d dated a couple of times, and while she waited for him to arrive, her Step-Dad told her that tonight she was allowed to make out with James at the Prom, but not to let him fuck her. As a reminder, Julie had to lift the front of her skirt, while Daddy wrote “James Not Allowed”, in permanent marker, on her hairless mound, then bend over for six stokes of the cane on her pantie covered bottom.





Julie had a great time at the Prom, James was very complimentary, danced with her through most of the tracks, and listened to her as well as holding up his side of their conversations. There were several groups of school friends they circulated round, about eight or ten in each set, and they all covered for each other. The school policy was “No Public Displays Of Affection” especially at events like this, but when they were chatting in a group, those on the inside were pretty well hidden from view. There was some kissing to start with, a few clinches where tits and cocks were caressed, and for those with forethought enough to choose accessible clothing, the chance for more intimate touches. Julie found the front of her dress eased down several times for James to play with her nipples, and the side slits in her skirt allowed his fingers to reach right into her wet cunny. They also found a few corners with more shielded areas, the rest of the group standing guard while one of the couples went in for a blow job, some pussy licking, or even a quick fuck. James shot a load of cum into Julie’s mouth, then returned the favour, and licked her slit till she came, saying he liked the cute message on her mound. When she told him what her Step-Dad had done, he made her turn round to show her striped bottom to the group, holding her skirt up as some of them felt the raised weals of the cane.



When Julie returned home after the Prom, James had walked with her, giving him the opportunity for more kisses, and a fondle on the front porch, before she went in the house, tingling deep inside. Daddy was in the lounge watching porn on the TV, and called her in to stand in front of him, and her step-brother for inspection. Jake had his prick out of his shorts, stroking a large erection as she took up the indicated position, answering their questions with accounts of how much she’d enjoyed herself. She didn’t leave anything out, because she knew she’d get caught if she tried to lie, and after the initial explanations Jake got up, unzipped her dress, and made her step out of it.



There were bite marks on her tits, which her Step-Dad said were outside of what she’d been allowed to do, and asked Jake to fetch a belt for him. As he opened the door to the dining room, Julie could see her Mom bent over the edge of the table, panties round the top of her thighs, just below a bottom covered in deep red strap marks. Her hands were tied behind her, and rope was wound round her titties, pulling them towards the other side of the table, stretching the globes, which also had strap marks across them. Jake retrieved the belt, and her Daddy whipped each tittie three times, then removed her half cup bra, leaving her naked above the waist. When he ran his fingers between his step-daughters legs, he found that her slit was full of spunk, running into the tops of her stockings, but Julie desperately denied that she’d been fucked. James had been rubbing his cock against her smooth mound, and he’d shot all over her, then pushed the still squirting shaft along her cleft, but he’d not put it inside her. Julie’s Daddy wasn’t totally convinced, then turned her round to find the back of her panties wet as well, so he pulled them down to discover his step-daughter had a bum crease full of thick boy spunk.



Julie squealed as her Step-Dad’s finger slid inside her bum hole, the spunk providing lots of lubrication, although the ring of muscle still felt as tight as it ever did. As her Daddy worked his finger in and out of her clenching asshole, Julie pleaded that she hadn’t been fucked in her bottom either, but James had held her while they kissed, and one of the other boys had shoved his prick up the leg of her panties, and rubbed it against her bum crease. She admitted that she hadn’t complained very much, because she was being French kissed by James, and the other boy was squeezing her titties so nicely, she had very nearly cum herself. Daddy was not pleased at all, calling her a slut, and she’d gone way beyond what she had permission to do this evening. She was only allowed to make out, he’d told her, which was kissing, and feeling each other up with hands and fingers, not spunk filled pricks. He might have let her off if she’d only sucked James off, and let him lick her cunny, but letting him rub his prick on her, and squirt his spunk was just too much, not to mention letting a second boy do the same thing to her bottom. Because she’d behaved like a slut, she would have to be punished like one, so her Daddy took her sticky panties off altogether, and her stockings, then dragged her into the dining room.



Mom watched as her daughter was stood against the corner of the table, and one ankle fastened to the table leg, then she was made to raise her other leg into a ballet arabesque, her foot pointing to the ceiling. Her step-brother tied a rope to this ankle, passed it over a hook in the ceiling beam, and secured the other end to the rope that was stretching Mom’s titties. If Julie lowered her foot at all, it would put more pressure on the rope, pulling her Mom’s tits even harder. In this fully exposed position, Daddy used the belt to whip his naughty step-daughter’s bottom, six times on each cheek, the Jake used a riding crop six cuts on each stretched inner thigh. Making the poor girl wriggle and dance about, tugging on her Mom’s straining titties. The final part of her punishment was meted out with a 9-12f groove strap, a wicked piece of reinforced leather, that dug deeply into her girl cleft, and her anal crease, seeking out the tender pieces of girl flesh with devastating effect. The deep red lines of pain went all the way from the base of her spine, to the ridge of her hairless pubic mound, and Daddy had skilfully spread the ends out to cover the full expanse of her prominent pubis. The end of the strap had struck her clitoris, leaving it red and swollen, it had delved viciously into her vaginal mouth, and there were a few swollen welts on the edge of her anal rosebud.



When Julie was released, she was sent sobbing to bed, promising that she would be a very good girl from now on, and desperately wishing she could be allowed to rub her poor aching private parts better, but she never was.


Background –


This was going to be a daughter – Mom’s boyfriend caption, but I decided to make the guy her step-brother, then include her Step-Dad in the story.






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