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Judy and Her Master The Bernard’s weren’t an average couple. Don was dominant while Betty was submissive. The room they set up in the basement, known as the playroom, for their Dom/Sub activities was locked at all times to prevent their young daughter from asking questions.    They divorced when Don was forty-one, and Betty was thirty-nine. Their eighteen-year-old daughter, Judy, decided to stay with her father. She had no idea about her parents’ sexual proclivities, and they never spanked her as a child.    One night, she came home after her curfew. After unlocking it, she opened the front door and heard her father’s voice in the living room.    “Why are you late coming home?”    “Daddy, I just lost track of time,” Judy replies, expecting to be grounded.    “Judy, you know I have to punish you for this.”    “Yes Daddy, I understand,” she states while looking down at the carpet.    Don thinks, “She learned that position from her mother.” then directs, “Judy, come here and lay across my knees.”    Confused, she asks, “Why Daddy?”    “So I can do what I should have done a long time ago when you misbehaved, I’m going to spank you.”    “Bu...But Daddy, I’m not a child, I’m all grownup,” she stammers.    “So what? I punished your Mom the same way!” he exclaims.    “You spanked Mom?”    “Of course! Misbehavior must be corrected!” he confirmed, “Now, do as I told you!”    Judy slowly moves to where he’s sitting and lays over his knees. He takes the hem of her dress and spreads the back of it on her back, exposing her panties.    “Daddy! You’re not supposed to see my underwear!”    “Judy, I’m the Master of this house. Within it, I can do whatever I want!”    “But Daddy…”    “Shut your mouth! The only thing I want to hear is you counting each time I spank your ass!”    Don raises his arm then brings it down hard.    “One, Daddy.”    He repeats his action.    “Two, Daddy.”    He spanks her again    “Ow, Three, Daddy.”    He repeats his actions two more times, Judy counting each one. Don’s hand drifts down to the crotch of her panties; they’re soaking wet!    As she continues to lay there, he exclaims, “You’re just like your Mom. She loved to be punished and would get soaking wet. Now, get up and remove your clothes.”    She stands and slowly removes her clothing without looking at Don. She stands there in just her panties, waiting for instructions.    “When I tell you to remove your clothes, I mean ALL of them! Take those wet panties off!”    Judy slides her panties down her legs then stands in front of Don, looking at the carpet.    “Now, let’s get two things straight. First, any time you stand before me, you will look at the floor with your hands behind your back. Second, from now on, you will address me as Master, not Daddy, unless we have visitors.”    Judy places her hands behind her back, still looking down, and reverently says, “Yes Master.”    “Now, take your clothes and go to bed naked,” he directs, “I expect to see you naked at breakfast.”    “I understand, Master,” replies Judy and goes to her bedroom.    The following morning when Don enters the kitchen, Judy is already sitting at the table, naked. She immediately stands and assumes the position as Don instructed.    “Good morning, Master. May I bring you some coffee?” she asks.    “You may,” he allowed.    Judy brings him a cup of coffee, then asks, “May I sit, Master?    “Go ahead and sit down, Judy.”    “Master, may I speak freely without fear of punishment?”    “Since you’re new to this, I’ll allow it.”    “Master, I never thought I’d like being dominated like this, but I find that I do. Last night you said that Mom also liked to be spanked. Is there more to this this than spanking?”    “Yes Judy, there’s much more.”    “Would you teach me?”    “If you desire to experience me causing you more pain, I will teach you to accept it. Is there more you would like to speak freely about?”    “No Master. Thank you for accepting me as your student.”    When they finish their breakfast, Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a pair of nipple clamps with adjustable compression and connected with a chain. He clamps one to each of Judy’s nipples, slowly increasing the compression until she flinches.    https://www.click4r.com/posts/g/3098880/siblings-give-into-passion-when-their-parents-are-gone “You will wear these every day, no exceptions. Each morning I will adjust the compression.”    “Yes Master, I understand that I am to wear them everyday.”    “Now that you have accepted your future, you may see what’s in the locked room in the basement. Follow me,” Bob directs her.    He goes to the basement with Judy following. When he reaches the locked door, he gets a key out of his pocket, unlocks the door, and opens it. They step inside the dark room, and he turns on the lights.    “Oh my God, I never suspected you and Mom were so kinky!” Judy gasps as she surveys the room.    “You are never to enter this room without me!” Don demands.    “I understand, Master,” she acknowledged.    “After seeing what is in store for you, do you still wish to be my student?”    “I do, Master, more than ever!” Judy exclaimed.    Don turns out the lights and leaves the room with Judy following. He locks the door and starts up the stairs as Judy stands there, staring at the lock.      “Come Judy!” he orders.    Her fascination with the lock broken, she follows him up the stairs. They return to the kitchen and sit at the table.    “From now on, when you’re home, you will be naked except when we have company. You will keep a bathrobe on the hook behind the front door in case you have to answer the door. Do you understand?”    “Yes, I do, Master.” she replies.    “Now, go to my bedroom and lay on the bed. I’m going to use your pussy,” Bob orders.    “Oh, thank you Master. My pussy is in need of use,” Judy gushes, then runs to his bedroom.    He slowly walks to his bedroom, stripping as he goes. When he enters his bedroom, Judy is on the bed in the doggie position.    “I told you to lay on the bed, not get in the doggie position!” Don reiterated, “Now, get your ass over my knee so I can punish you.”    He sits on the edge of the bed as Judy gets off the bed and stands before him in her submissive position.    Judy lays over his knees and whines, “I’m sorry, Master. Doggie is my favorite position. Please punish me.”    Don raises his arm and says, “Count as you receive your punishment.” and strikes her ass.    “One, Master.”    He strikes again.    “Two, Master.”    He continues until she screams out, “Ten, Master.”    “I’m going to finger your pussy now. Don’t you dare cum!” Don informs her, then moistens a finger between her sopping wet pussy lips and circles her clit.    “Master! Please let me cum, I’m about to explode!”    “No! Not until I tell you to cum!” Don demands, then stops touching her.    June tightens the muscles in her pussy, trying not to cum. Eventually, her oncoming orgasm dissipates, and she relaxes.    “That’s my good girl,” he congratulates her, “Now, get on the bed and lay down.”    He enters her without any foreplay, pumping in and out. His goal is his own pleasure, not hers, as part of her training.    As he strokes in and out of her, he reminds her, “Remember, you can’t cum until I tell you to.”    He keeps stroking in and out, then shoves his cock deep into her and cums. Judy can feel him shooting time after time.    “Please Master! Let me cum! I can’t stand it!”    “Cum for me now!” he orders.    Judy’s pussy goes crazy around his cock, convulsing wildly.    “YES MASTER! YES!” she screams.    When she calms down, Don says, “You did well, Judy, although you need practice holding back your orgasms.”    “Thank you Master. I’ll practice holding back my orgasms in bed at night.”    “Speaking of bed, spend the afternoon moving your things into my bedroom. You can use Mom’s dresser,” he instructs her.    “Really Master? You’re going to treat me as your wife?”    “No Judy, I’m going to treat you as my submissive slut!”    “That’s what I want to be, Master. I want to be owned by you.”    “I’ll let you think about what you just said overnight and we’ll talk about it at breakfast. Meanwhile, start moving your things into my bedroom.”    During that afternoon, Judy moves her things into her Dad’s bedroom. At 5 pm, he suggests that they go out to eat. They decide on Chinese food, then go eat. When they return home, they watch TV until bedtime.    When they go to bed, he doesn’t touch her and says, “Goodnight Judy, think about what you said earlier.” and rolls over.    “Goodnight Master,” she responds, then lays there thinking about whether she actually wants to be owned by her Daddy. She realizes that she was constantly turned on over the course of that day, even now laying next to her naked Dad. She doesn’t want these feelings to end, so she decides that she wants to be owned.    The following morning, Don is drinking coffee when Judy comes down to the kitchen. She is naked, with her nipple clamps in place. She pours herself some coffee, puts her cup on the table, and stands in front of Don in her submissive position.    “May I sit down, Master?” she asks.    “Sit down Judy,” he says.    “Master, I gave a lot of thought, last night, to what I said yesterday. I’ve decided to totally submit and be owned by you,” she emotionally stated.    “Are you sure that’s what you want?”    “Master, I’m not your little girl anymore, I’m an adult and understand the implications of my decision.”    “I just want to be sure you understand what you’re getting into. Now that I know that you understand, I’ll order you a collar marking you as mine.”    “Thank you so much, Master. I’ll wear your collar with pride.”    He reaches over and tightens her nipple clamps slightly.    “That feels better, Master. Thank you.”    “You’re a pain slut, aren’t you?”    “You causing me pain tells me you love me, Master. May I speak freely without being punished?”    “Go ahead, Judy.”    “When I was a little girl you never paid attention to anything I did, good or bad. That made me think that you didn’t even know I existed. As a teenager, that feeling was reinforced. When you waited up for me when I was late and spanked me I knew I was wrong, and that you cared. That is the feeling I never want to loose.”    “I never realized how you felt, Judy, and I wish you had said something sooner. I promise that as your Master, you will never feel neglected.    “Thank you, Master. I know you’re a man of your word, so I feel better now.”    “Judy, follow me.”    “Where are we going, Master?”    As Don stands and says, “You shouldn’t question your Master’s directions,” then walks to the basement door.    Judy gets up and follows, saying, “I won’t question you again, Master.”    They go down the basement stairs then Don unlocks the playroom and turns on the lights. Judy’s eyes light up, seeing what her Master did. As she enters the room, Don blindfolds her and leads her to the far, padded wall. He then raises each arm and puts them in restraints. He does the same with each ankle. She’s now spread eagle against the wall. He goes to a cabinet and gets a horse crop. He runs it down her spine and over her ass. Judy shivers as he does that, feeling joy that her Master loves her. Her happiness is amplified as she feels the impact of the riding crop on the back of her thigh. It is followed immediately by a strike on her ass.    “Master,” Judy yells, “please, may I cum?”    “Not yet,” he answers, then strikes her ass again with the riding crop.    He then ran the riding crop up between her legs, striking her pussy, and yelled, “Cum for me!”    Judy immediately came, her entire body shaking until she passed out, hanging from her wrist restraints. Don immediately released her restraints, lowered her to the floor, and pulled her blindfold off.    When she came to, he kissed her lips, saying,” Thank you, my lovely girl.”    “No, thank you, Master, you’ve proved your love.”    Judy never dated after that session. Judy and Bob lived together as a happy couple for the next thirty years, often seen together eating dinner in various restaurants. 

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