Aimee and Mommy sat on the edge of the bed, while the girl digested what Mommy had told her.  Aimee swung her feet back and forth, the puppie's toes just brushing the throw rug.

"So - you and Dad were doing this baby making thing?"

"Yes, dear."

"Oh." 

Mommy clutched her house robe more tightly about her.

"But - Dad had you tied up with rope?"

"Well, dear, the sex thing is, um, fun.  You play with your friends, right?  Sex give us pleasure, so we use it to play."

"Oh."  Aimee's face screwed up in concentration. "But, Dad had a rope around your neck.  Isn't hanging how they kill people?"

Mom grimaced, and the soft tissue in her ears flushed red.  "Yes, dear.  But I can stand it for a few seconds.  You see, my body does things when I'm choking in the rope, that I enjoy.  And it makes Dad feel, um, stronger, more manly, when I let him tie me, and hurt me, and hang me."

"A little danger can be exciting," added Mommy.  "Like those big children who like to do dangerous tricks on their bicycles."

A thoughtful look crept into Aimee's eyes, and she frowned.  "Does Dad think sex thoughts when he spanks me?"

"No, dear.  Spanking a little girl who has been bad is different than spanking a big girl who has pretended to be bad."  It was Mommy's turn to frown.  "Although, I think we are going to need to stop spanking you as punishment, so you won't be confused."

"If you and Dad do sex for play, would Dad like to do sex play with me?"

Mommy shook her head.  "You are too young.  If Dad tried to put his man-thing in your woman-place it would hurt, and might damage you."

"Well, would Dad like to spank me if I pretend to be bad?"

Mommy hesitated.  "Uh -"

"Maybe he would like to tie me?"

Mommy looked at Aimee thoughtfully.  "Maybe -"

"Would he like to hang me?"

The older collie's ears twitched, and a strange look came into her eyes.  She started to say something, but stopped.  Several emotions flit over Mommy's face, too quickly for Aimee to understand.  Again she started to speak, and again she hesitated.  Finally Mommy's features firmed, and she said: "the truth is, spanking is your fathers pleasure.  Hanging is mine.  He hangs me because I enjoy it.  And - and I - I would like to see you hang for your father."

"Alright," replied Aimee.  The puppy smiled; the tip of her tail wagged happily.  "Tonight?"

Mommy took a deep breath.  Then she stood up, tugged open her house robe and slipped it off.  Now she wore only skimpy pink panties.  Her tail also was wagging.  "Very well, Aimee.  Get up, take off your pajamas, and put on pink panties, while I tell you what we are going to do."

Dad was lying on his bed, gently stroking his man-thing so that he could stay aroused, when mother and daughter walked into the bed room.  Aimee could see that his first reaction was shock, and he frantically tried to cover himself with the bed sheets.  Aimee could tell just when he realized that both mother and daughter were wearing only pink panties, and both were carrying ropes, and both had one end of the ropes already tied around their necks.  He froze, staring.

Mommy and Aimee walked directly to the little make-up table.  Aimee quickly scrambled up to stand on the little bench, and Mommy stepped up beside her.  Mommy took the running end of Aimee's rope from her, and briskly secured it to the track light rail above them.  She then began to tie her own rope to the rail.

Aimee could see Dad staring open mouthed at his wife and daughter.  For a moment the puppy wondered what Dad thought of seeing them stand there. Did he like seeing them wearing only panties?  Did he want to watch them hang?

Mommy finished tying her rope above her.  She lowered her hands behind her back, and carefully turned around.  She had told Aimee what to do in advance, so the puppy turned around and put her hands behind her back as well.  Looking in the mirror over the make up table, Aimee could see Daddy walking up to Mommy's gently wagging tail, and hands waiting to be tied.  His tail was down, but his man-thing was up.  He looked worried.

"Honey -" he began.

"It's alright," said Mommy, "Aimee and I discussed this."

"But, she can't!  She's not old enough!"

"Well, not for all of it -" admit Mommy.

"I want to play," said Aimee.  "Please, Daddy!  Let me make you feel good with sex play!"

Daddy's eyes flit back and forth between Mommy's and Aimee's faces in the mirror.  Aimee could see a strange mix of hunger and uncertainty in his eyes.

"This isn't -" he muttered. His tail began curling up.

"What?  Normal?"  Mommy shook her head.  "What is 'normal' about any part of our relationship?"  That seemed to make daddy thoughtful.

"Aimee," he said, "this will hurt.  It will hurt more than anything you've ever felt."

"Yes, daddy.  But it's okay, 'cause it's sex play.  Please, daddy, please," begged Aimee.

"Please, dear," begged mommy.  "Aimee wants it.  I want it.  I think you'll want it too, once you try."

Grimly, he said: "I'm afraid you may be right!"  

He moved suddenly.  For a fraction of a second, Aimee felt like she was falling before the rope grabbed her by the neck.

The pup had not known quite what to expect.  It didn't hurt like being spanked, or falling down, or anything else she'd ever experienced.  The rope was squeezing her neck, and jammed up behind her jaw bone.  The really scary part was the way it crushed her throat so she couldn't breath.  She wiggled, and tried to move her head, but that didn't help.  She reached up to grab the noose with her fingers only to find that it was sunk so deeply into her pelt that her fingers slipped off of her fur.  She kicked, and squirmed, trying to ease the horrible pressure.  She was getting more and more frightened, and she wanted it to stop!

She suddenly noticed mommy in the mirror.  Mommy looked funny because of the odd way her head was tilted on top of her stretched neck, and she had a rope smashed so deeply into her neck that it was hard to see in her fur.  But, mommy had one hand rubbing her naked teats, and the other between her legs rubbing her woman place.  She was shaking and wiggling on her rope, too; but, her tail was wagging. 

Aimee felt strange.  There was a throbbing in her neck, and behind her eyes.  Her ears felt hot.  However, the pup realized that mommy was doing sex play with herself.  Despite feeling tired more than scared all of a sudden, she stared in fascination at what mommy was doing.  She wondered what it would feel like to rub her girl place like that; but she was just too sleepy to try.

She woke up suddenly.  For a moment, her body shook hard.  Scared, she looked around, to see that her parents were beside her, looking down at her.  They both smiled at her, with worry in their eyes.

"How are you, dear," asked mommy, while gently stroking Aimee's cheek.  The pup felt safe with mommy and daddy there.  The weird shaking had stopped.  Her neck hurt and her throat was a little sore.  But they had warned her it was going to hurt.  

She shrugged.  "Okay I guess."

Mommy's tail started wagging.  "Then, since you are too small for daddy to put his man thing in your girl place,  would you like me to teach you how to sex play with daddy using your mouth?"  Daddy looked startled, but his tail started wagging, too.