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Under Her Thumb Ch. 01

By: Domdomain



I sincerely hope that the readers will enjoy this submission. This story is a multi-chapter love story that is a bit of a slow building tease. If one is only looking for a quick 'Whack-N-Splash, this story may not be for you. I prefer to focus more on plot, emotions and characters.

This story contains smut that some may find offensive (It is on Literotica, right?) Those not of age to read adult fiction should exit now. All characters are over 18. This story and its characters are a work of fiction. ... blah blah blah...

Feedback and voting is greatly appreciated. This story is subject to copyright. 

DomDomain ©2015.



Under Her Thumb Ch. 01



Trying to cover the conflict within his thoughts, Steve said, "Uh, yeah... sure, why not. How can I say no to such amazing girls?" The teen's beatific smiles ramped up to a thousand watts each from his response.

Just as affectionate as his daughter, Ginny hugged him powerfully as he stood up, squeezing the air out of him as she said, "Thank you Mr. A, you really are awesome, just like Bea's always sayin."

Trying to deflect the onslaught of cuteness that had invaded his room, Steve said, "Thank you for saying so Ginny," giving her a quick, chaste hug, "if you two will give me a minute to get changed, then we can leave. Ok?"

"Thanks Daddy, you really are the best!" Beata smiled as she and her cohort left him with a kiss on each cheek.

'Wow, what the hell am I gonna do now?' he thought as he put on a clean pair of jeans and a baseball shirt. 'I guess I'll just have to wing it and try to keep my mind out of the gutter.'

The girls were standing by the door, waiting impatiently with shoes and coats on, ready to brave the drizzle outside that was a regular November fixture when living in Vancouver. He took them shopping and spent the obligatory time being dragged to look at shoes and a multitude of other things. Apparently his opinion was direly needed as they modeled each item for him.

Shaking off the rain after getting home from their little foray, Ginny offered to cook dinner and Beata and Steve agreed, but only if they could help. They had a fun Saturday evening, they ate Ginny's masterpiece while laughing and teasing each other good naturedly. Steve had a few beers with dinner, enjoying the diversion and hardly thought about the earlier weirdness. With endless begging and pouty lips, the girls finally got Steve to capitulate and let them have one beer each. Beings as they were only a year away from legal drinking age and not going anywhere, he agreed.

The group ended up in their usual spots in front of the TV. That being Beata, lying on the couch with her head on her step-dads lap, and Ginny laying face down on the cushy rug in her same spot from earlier. Again, Steve was faced with Ginny's perfect little peach of an ass. This time he didn't feel as bad about catching the odd peak because he wasn't looking at his daughter. Just the same, he did his best to be a gentleman. He couldn't afford to get an erection, not with his step-daughters face only inches from his junk. To get comfy, Steve had changed into loose track shorts with no underwear, so he really needed to be careful about pitching a tent. 

He didn't know if it was the excitement of the day or the beer, but the girls were out cold within an hour. Ginny snored cutely from her pillow on the living room floor, while Beata made sweet, little humming noises, as though she was having a happy dream. They both were so adorable; Steve just didn't have the heart to move them. Instead he just laid his head back and enjoyed sitting with them. The TV was ignored, as he absently stroked Beata's scalp with his fingers, his mind wandering. Once again, his eyes and thoughts went to how cute Ginny's little bum looked. Knowing that neither girl would notice, Steve let his eyes bath her sexy little ass with his gaze.

'She must be wearing a thong,' Steve speculated, 'God, what I wouldn't give to kiss that little ass.' His thoughts, along with the way his eyes raked up and down Ginny's crack from clit to tailbone triggered a powerful response. He cringed and tried to limit the damage, but it was too late. His seven inch cock had grown to full, throbbing length, running diagonally under his step-daughter's warm cheek. Steve was mortified. He tried to slowly shift and hunch down a little farther. He hoped to give Beata more room on his lap, preferably away from his now raging hard-on. Unfortunately, all this did was make Beata roll into a more comfortable position, meaning her head above his groin, and her face pointing directly at his very noticeable tent. Her lips were so close to his thinly covered cock, he could feel her warm breath on his sensitive organ.

'Sweet Jesus, what am I gonna do?' Steve's thoughts raced, 'how am I going to get out of this without anybody getting hurt? A second after that thought, Beata brought her hand up to her mouth, pushing her thumb into her perfect, little pink lips. Her fingers ended up curled around the head and upper shaft of Steve's diamond-hard penis. Her fingers unconsciously twitched and gently griped him, as she began to slowly suck her thumb. The rhythm of her suckling pulled her hand slightly towards her face, gently stroking her step-daddy's cock with tiny, little strokes.

Steve was close to panic, 'Oh my God, is this really happening?? This is not fair!' he thought hysterically, 'How in the hell am I supposed to avoid reacting to that?' he wailed internally. He glanced at Ginny to make sure she was still asleep. That only made the situation worse. Apparently Beata's cute, little friend was having nice dreams too. At some point while Steve was looking at his daughter, Ginny had snaked one hand under her mound. Her middle finger was wedged between the full, tight lips of her thinly wrapped vagina, her hips slowly grinding into the palm of her small hand.

Steve's eyes flew open with shock. 'Are you fucking kidding me??... I'm so totally fucked! Did I shoot somebody's dog in a past life?' His eyes couldn't help but drill into Ginny's ass, watching her every move. With a moan, Ginny ground her clit against her finger in her sleep. That scene along with his tiny daughter, gently stroked his overly sensitive dick while she sucked, was way too much. He groaned quietly in horror and frustration as his penis started leaking pre-cum, wetting the front of his thin shorts. Steve could hear and feel Beata take in a large breath through her nose, followed by a long whimpering moan as she exhaled. Her grip slid slightly down the shaft of his material covered cock. Her thumb popped out of her mouth and wrapped gently around Steve's steel shaft. With a soft mewling noise, Beata nuzzled in like a kitten until her lips were pressed to the wet, nearly transparent material covering the tip of her daddy's dripping cock. Steve again looked at Ginny in a panic, only to see her ass jiggle and clench, as the girl whimpered and moaned in her sleep. She appeared to be having a fine little orgasm in her dreams and in real life. A soft, breathy, "Yessss, take me Daddyyy, ... Yessss, lick my bum Daddy, I love it when you lick my bum," Ginny whispered sleepily.

'Wow... Holy shit!' Steve was utterly flabbergasted. He wondered who she was dreaming about. As far as he knew, Ginny hadn't ever known her real father. Beata had told him that her mother had left the abusive man when she was just two. Her mother barely dated and never brought another man into their home.

The thin, elastic material of her light pink yoga pants darkened with dampness over her throbbing pussy as she continued to shake and quiver in her bliss. Ginny's finger was still sliding back and forth over her clit, making wet, moisture noises from between her parted thighs. Her sweet little ass twitched and jiggled, pushing up into the air, perhaps forcing the tongue of her dream lover farther up her little, teen bottom.

"Oh fuck," Steve said aloud. Never in his entire life, had he seen the universe align in so many ways to so thoroughly fuck with him. Steve was so far gone; the erotic scene carpet bombed what remained of his self control. Beata's delicate lips opened a little as though searching for her thumb. She suckled gently on the tip of his heated erection with a soft, contented whimper. He could see her cheeks cave in as she applied gentle suction, taking more of his material covered cock into her soft, teen mouth. This was the final straw. Steve was terrified that she would awaken. He couldn't believe he was about blow a hot load of cum into the mouth of his innocent stepdaughter. His hips involuntarily thrust a bit more of his rampant manhood into her hot mouth. With a low grunt, Steve began to shoot pulse after explosive pulse of hot cream, directly into his Beata's wanting mouth. His hot cum gushed and gushed, straining itself through the soaked material of his threadbare shorts.

"Uummmm, uummmm, uummmm," Beata moaned, giving off little happy, yummy noises in her sleep, suckling in time to his hot, creamy spurts. She lovingly sucked everything she could get like it was her favorite milkshake. Steve thought his earlier climax was powerful, but it didn't shine a candle on this one. He felt like the entire essence of his body and soul was pouring into his little daughter's mouth. His abdomen convulsed repeatedly and his ears rang as he came. Steve huffed and puffed as he tried to come down from the phenomenal orgasm thrashing his overloaded nervous system. Beata continued to suckle with little contented whimpers, as she sucked every trace of his cream from his deflating cock and the material of his shorts. Steve just couldn't believe that his sweet girl didn't wake up once her mouth was filled with his cum.

A massive wave of guilt swept over Steve and he felt a panicky need to escape. He slowly and gently pulled his soaked, cloth covered penis from Beata's lips. She whined in her sleep, her head moving back and forth as she tried to latch on again. He was able to gently slide out from under her head, propping it up with a pillow. He quickly ran to the master bath to clean up, washing up and throwing his shorts in the hamper. He felt like he'd been gut kicked as the guilt slammed into his conscience once again.

'How in the hell did this happen??' he wondered incredulously, 'Was there any way I could of stopped this from happening?' He sat on the edge of his bed, face in his hands. After considerable thought, he was positive that even the Pope would have cracked if put in similar circumstances. That didn't make Steve feel all that much better about it, but he knew he had to move on from this... somehow. He went out to check on the girls, they were still passed out in the living room. Beata was curled into a warm ball on the couch and Ginny was sprawled out on the floor like she'd been dropped from great height. Steve decided to leave the young ladies where they were and found blankets to cover them.

I hope you enjoyed. More to come if voting and feedback show interest.

DomDomain



Under Her Thumb Ch. 02



Chapter 2 (Parts 3 -- 5) 

This is the continuation of 'Under Her Thumb." It will probably make more sense to read chapter 1 (containing parts 1&2) first. I really appreciate the feedback and the votes, considering we are putting this work out here for free, it's nice to know people are enjoying it. 

In answer to a reader's very welcome comment, it was pointed out that since Steve adopted Beata, she is no longer his stepdaughter but is now his daughter. I thank you for that, and just respond that I continue to periodically use the words stepdaughter/stepfather to remind the reader that she is not of his own flesh and blood. Let's just call it a quirk... Please enjoy the next installment. 

DomDomain. 

{*{3}*} 

Two weeks later, and Steve had done everything he could to keep things from getting weird, despite the guilt he carried. During their nightly television routine, he'd made a point of keeping a modicum of father/daughter decorum. He sat in the big chair instead of the couch with his daughter, begging off when she asked that his back was bugging him. Due to this, Beata could sense something was definitely off, her normally affectionate and loving father seemed lost and distant and it scared her very badly. He wasn't eating properly at all. He spent the majority of his home time holed up in his office, his face buried in his forestry maps. Beata also noticed that he seemed to be sleeping poorly and wasn't in a hurry to go out anywhere. 

Treading quietly into Steve's office, the distraught teen finally confronted her stepfather. "Daddy?" 

"Umhmm?" Steve mumbled distractedly, his mind working to formulate a Species Sampling Report for the Ministry. 

Looking at the floor, Beata asked, "Can we talk?" 

"Sure Baby," he indicated the small, leather couch beside his desk. "About what?" 

"Are you... mad at me?" she asked quietly after she'd tucked her feet under herself. 

'Shit!' he thought to himself, 'I was afraid of this.' 

"No Sweetie, of course not," was all he could think to say. 

"Do you still love me Daddy?" she asked quietly, her soft, high voice cracking on the last syllable. 

Seeing the crushed look on her face, as a tear slowly fell from her huge, glistening eyes was more that his heart could bear. "Oh BabyBea... Yes I love you honey, I love you more than anyone or anything in the whole universe." 

"Then why do you hardly talk to me anymore? You've spent more time in here lately than you do with me Daddy," she sobbed harshly and covered her face in her hands. 

Steve's heart collapsed at the sight of his beloved daughter, so hurt by his shortcomings. All he knew is he had to make this better, he had to find a way to fix this or his relationship with Beata would be totally compromised. 

He looked at her and patted his lap, "Come here Baby, come sit with Daddy." Instantly the petite girl flew off the couch. She curled into a ball in his large lap, sobbing raggedly into his collarbone. She hung onto him like her life depended on it, shaking and coughing as her pent up emotions poured out of her. 

"Shhhh, it's ok Baby, it'll all be ok," he murmured reassuringly while stroking her hair, "I'm so sorry Bea, I didn't mean to make you feel this way, honest. I've just had a lot going on at work lately and my mind has been really occupied with stuff," he hedged. 

Between sobs, Beata whispered, "Daddy, I know something's wrong... You haven't been eating or sleeping enough and I'm so worried about you... I love you so much Daddy, I thought I'd done something to make you sad." 

"This has nothing to do with you, or my feelings for you Beata, I'm just dealing with my own baggage." Steve said with conviction. "You need to understand Baby, that your love is more important to me than anything in the world." 

She looked up at him with earnest curiosity, "How can I help you to be happy Daddy, please, there has to be something I can do to bring back that smile when you look at me?" She reached up and tenderly caressed his slightly weathered face as she stared into his eyes, her soul laid bare. 

Steve's heart swelled and he gave her a gentle smile. Caressing her back with his fingers, he said, "Baby, you're already doing it... You've made me feel more loved than I can ever remember. The way you show me how much you care every day is incredibly special to me... thank you BabyBea." 

"Do I make you feel more loved than mom did?" she asked tentatively. 

"Well uh, that's a little different but... to be honest..." he said, gazing off into the distance, "yes... way more actually... Beata honey, please try to understand... From the first moment I met you, I've felt that you were the greatest gift God and all the angels could've ever given me. I'm so grateful for every day that I've had you in my life," he said, a tear of his own sliding down his face. She buried her face back into his chest and sighed with a contented smile. The tears that soaked his shirt now were the tears of joy that she hadn't lost the love of her father. Beata had a fair amount of baggage of her own; thanks to the strained relationship she'd always had with her mother. The thought that she'd alienated her stepfather too, would have been too much for her young heart to bear. 

Getting an idea, Steve patted her on the rump with his big hand to get her attention. "You know what I think we should do Sweetie?" 

"What?" she asked, baffled by his sudden mood change. 

"What do ya say we spend Christmas holidays up at the cabin? It's only three weeks away. We can go snowmobiling, cross-country skiing and snowshoeing during the day and play games in front of the fire at night... Does that sound like fun?" 

Beata perked up instantly, "Seriously?!" She asked, almost vibrating with excitement. "Really, really?!" 

"Really, really," Steve nodded, as he smiled back at her. 

"Oh my God!! This is going to be so freaking awesome! I can't wait to tell Ginny!" Her face fell as she thought of her dearest and oldest friend. "Oh crap," she said dejectedly. 

"What's the matter Baby?" Steve asked. 

Beata shook her head, "Oh, it's not a big deal Daddy, it's just I feel bad for Ginny. Her mom's gotta go somewhere out in Manitoba over Christmas, to look after her sick sister's kids. Ginny is supposed to stay out in Abbotsford over the Christmas break with her obnoxious cousins." 

Steve just looked at her. Baffled, he said, "Ookayy... So how does this affect our trip up to the cabin?" he asked shaking his head, incredulous as usual at the female propensity for thinking guys can read minds. 

"Daddy," she swatted him playfully on the chest, "It's just that I promised her she could spend as much of that time as she wanted over here. You know, so she could avoid being driven crazy by a house full of noisy brats out at her cousin's place." 

"She really likes it here that much?" Steve asked. 

"Well yeah silly!" Bea smiled, "Ginny absolutely loves it here with us, she tells me so all the time." 

Steve was a little taken aback. He knew that Beata and Ginny were close; they'd been attached at the hip since elementary school. She'd been hanging out at their house since Steve had moved in and probably earlier. Steve genuinely liked Ginny and had a real soft spot for the spunky little waif, but he hadn't realized how much she cared for them. "I know she loves you like a sister Baby but..." 

"She loves us Daddy," she interrupted, "she's told me a bunch of times that you're the only man that's ever shown her any warmth or affection. I think, because of what happened to her mom, and the fear that her mother projects, Gin's always been terrified of men. She told me once, because she's so comfortable with you, she sometimes feels jealous of the way we cuddle. I think she wishes she could join in...you know... just to feel for a little while what it's like to be loved by a daddy." 

"Oh my God, that's kind of sad... that poor, sweet kid," Steve whispered. 

"I know, right?! Beata exclaimed, "I think all Ginny wants more than anything else, is to be really loved. Her mom is just as distant and distracted as my mother was, and she doesn't have any brothers or sisters, so she's just, alone... except when she's with us." 

"Wow... I had no idea, she always seemed so happy and upbeat," he said. 

"She is when she's here, Daddy," Beata said, her eyes almost glowing blue in the lamp light. 

Making up his mind, Steve puffed his chest out as he said, "Well shit, can you think of any reason we can't take her with us?" 

Beata shot upright, "Oh Daddy, are you serious?! She squealed 

Steve smiled, "I think Ginny deserves a nice Christmas too, don't you?" 

Beata grabbed Steve by the sides of his face, looking into his eyes, "Daddy, you are the kindest, most loving man in the whole world. Ginny will be so happy, she'll have a total conniption when I ask her." Her expression became very serious, yet serene. Beata leaned forward and until her nose was touching his and said, "Thank you Daddy, I really, really love you... I..I don't know how to... say it." 

At that, she leaned forward and kissed him firmly on the lips. Her soft, passionate lips lingered on her stepfather's shocked mouth for a few seconds. Steve could feel the blood pounding in his ears. When Bea released him, he could see her face was as flushed as his must be. She held him hard for a long time, then his five-foot bundle of energy jumped up with a giggle and rushing off to give Ginny the good news. 

Steve just sat back in his office chair and tried to process the events of the last several minutes. He'd never seen Beata so happy and he was happy to include Ginny, perhaps help her feel a little loved. He smiled as he could her Beata on the phone down the hall, she was giggling like crazy at Ginny's reaction. 

'That kiss though...that simple, little kiss,' he pondered, his guilt burning due to his reaction to it. 'She just about knocked my socks off... her mother never did that to me.. Not like that.' He finally shrugged, coming to the conclusion that he'd just have to roll with it. All he cared about was keeping the girls happy. He smiled as a thousand ideas ran through his head; he had every intention of giving Beata and Ginny their best Christmas ever. 

{*{4}*} 

The last few weeks had been a bit of a circus for Steve, he'd spent countless hours wrapping up endless details, (including the gift wrapping). He had tons of holiday hours built up, so taking time off work wasn't a problem. It took a little finagling, but the girls had managed to get it cleared with Ginny's mom and they were chomping at the bit to go. Steve had to laugh thinking back to Ginny's reaction to all this. She'd come over the day after Beata asked her, absolutely glowing with happiness. She had approached him very solemnly in the kitchen. She took both his hands in her tiny fingers and kissed both of them, then stood on her tippy-toes and gave him a gentle, almost reverent kiss on the lips. The petite teen then put him in a bear hug that shocked him with its intensity. Apparently, she was pretty happy to be coming along. 

Steve had his big 4x4 packed and the snowmobile was locked down in the box. He even had a pull-sled so they could haul everything up to the cabin behind the skidoo. They hit the road early on the 20th of December. Two and a half hours later, they got to the base camp, fifty miles north of Whistler Village. Here they could safely park the truck near the base of the mountain. It took a little while to get organized but Steve and the girls were finally churning up the logging trails leading to the cabin. Luckily, the seat on the skidoo was long enough for the three of them to fit. Beata and her friend kept themselves pasted to Steve for warmth. The powder snow was quite deep already, and that combined with pulling the sled made the climb up the mountain take a little over an hour. 

Once there, Steve put the little snow bunnies to work, shoveling snow off the steps and porch, and then starting a path to the 'sled-shed.' He unloaded the pile of plastic bins; chock full of gear and supplies for the cabin. He then went to get a few armfuls of the seasoned firewood, neatly stacked under the eve of the leeward side of the shed. He chopped up some bigger pieces and prepped some kindling. By the time the girls had the shoveling done, Steve had the fire burning and the supplies squared away. Beata and Ginny were bushed after the trip and all the shoveling, but were radiantly happy to be there. 

Ginny got the grand tour of the rustic, yet beautiful little log structure. Beata grabbed her hand and showed her the loft which held two double beds with a tiny night stand in between. The front of the main floor consisted of the living room with its big, stone fireplace; two old, large, leather club chairs, a small coffee table and a low, overstuffed couch that faced the fire. A large, fur rug dominated the floor of the living room. A small kitchen with a table and four chairs shared the back of the ground floor with the bathroom and utility room to the back right. 

Steve's ingenuity impressed Ginny to no end. Truly off the grid, he'd designed the cabin to be completely self sufficient. At the back, near the door to the water closet, he had installed an efficient little wood stove. It was primarily made for melting snow and heating water for bathing and washing but it was capable of heating the whole cabin. The big fireplace up front was far less efficient and was more for looks than function. A solar power system charged a hidden bank of batteries; they in turn, powered the cabin's LED lights and a small pump for the water system. 

On the mountain it could get extremely cold, sometimes minus-thirty Celsius at this time of year, so it took about a half hour or so to get the chill out of the cabin. The girls had made the beds and Steve was in the process of making a simple dinner of canned beef vegetable soup and some crusty bread. The trio enjoyed the hot soup after braving the cold ride up and the chilly cabin on arrival. They took their big soup mugs into the living room, basking in the glowing warmth of the fire crackling in the hearth. 

Steve had lit some old oil lamps so they wouldn't run the batteries down; he still needed to brush the snow off the solar panels. The ambiance of the fire and the old, flickering lamps gave the room a magical quality and Ginny's eye positively glowed in appreciation. Beata had snuggled in on one side of Steve on the large couch; Ginny looked on with longing in her eyes. He smiled at her and opened his other arm, indicating the spot beside him on the couch. With a small squeak of pleasure, Ginny quickly cuddled up to his large frame. Beata and her father smiled at the obvious pleasure the simple gesture gave her. The girls soaked up his comforting warmth and loved his strong, quiet presence. Their eyes sparkled in the dancing firelight, mesmerized by the ever shifting flames. 

Steve looked at the pair and chuckled, he gave them a little squeeze and said, "This is better than TV any day, hey girls?" 

Beata snuggled in tighter and said, "Is it ever, I love this Daddy." 

"Me too, this is so wonderful Mr. A... thank you so much for inviting me." Ginny's eyes glistened as she spoke, looking like she was struggling to hold back tears. 

He smiled and squeezed her around the shoulders with his big arm and said, "You're always welcome in our home Sweetie... we love having you with us." 

Ginny was in seventh heaven; never had she felt so accepted and cared for. It took all her willpower not to burst into tears of blubbering joy. Instead she cuddled in close to her best friend's dad and hugged him in silent thanks. The three of them stayed cuddled together that way for a long time, savoring the soup and entranced by the fire. 

Steve said, "Well I don't know about you two, but I'm getting fairly warm." He gave them both a squeeze, then stood up and pulled his sweater off as he headed to the bathroom to change into his sweat pants and tee shirt. He did a quick washing up and then headed to the kitchen to clean up. He couldn't help but over-hear the girls talking quietly upstairs in the loft; they'd obviously gone up to get changed too. 

Beata - "God I love it here...always have. It's kinda weird though... This is the first time we've spent Christmas up here... It's going to be so awesome!" 

Ginny -- "I'm so excited I could just about pee myself, I can't believe I'm even here... Bea, did your dad really design and build all of this?" 

Beata -- "Yup, he sure did. I know he comes across as just some normal guy and all, but he really is kind of a genius. He's been on his own in the woods since his was sixteen. He can track, shoot, hunt, fish, use a bow and arrow, all kinds of cool stuff. He built all this up here totally by himself long before he even met my mom." 

Ginny -- "Wow, you must be so proud to have him as your dad. You must feel really... you know... really safe and looked after." 

Beata -- "Yeah... Yeah I do, more than you think. Before, when it was just me and mom, I always felt so... so isolated and kinda vulnerable. My mom wasn't the warmest person as you know. But from the first time I met Daddy, he always made feel safe and protected... like I matter, ya know what I mean?" 

Ginny -- "Yeah, I feel the exact same way around him. He's so big and kinda... powerful. Did you see the way he lifted the back of that heavy snowmobile and threw it off to the side? Oh my God, that really freaked me out. It kinda made me feel small and a little scared, but it kinda turned me on too... sorry" 

Beata -- "It's ok, and if you tell anybody this I'll kill you, but I felt the same way Gin... I think I even got a little wet. (He could hear giggling for a moment) 

Ginny -- "I'd never tell anybody Bea, besides, I couldn't talk, my panties were almost dripping when I watched him chop the firewood earlier." 

Beata -- "What can I say Gin... I just love him... I love everything about him." 

Ginny -- "Bea... would you be mad at me if I told you that... that I think I love him too." 

Beata -- "No... I'm not mad Gin. How could you not love him? You're my best fiend, more a sister really... I have no problems sharing my daddy with you. 

From that point on, all Steve could hear was hugging and some soft, joyful sobbing. He was utterly floored. His mind whirled from what he'd heard. 'The sexual references were crazy enough, but that 'Sharing her daddy' stuff... Holy shit!' 

Steve's thoughts continued to ramble, 'Well, I must admit, it doesn't hurt the ego at my age, knowing that I'm loved and that I would even appeal to an eighteen-year-old girl... Wow... I don't know if I'm the luckiest man alive, or just bat shit crazy... Guess time will tell.' 

Steve made a show of clanking dishes and loudly putting stuff away before calling out to the young woman up in the loft. "Girls... do you want to come down and make some smores? I've got all the makins,' Steve said in a sing-song voice. 

"Really?! That would be awesome Daddy," Beata called down happily, "We're just getting our jammies on, we'll be right down." 

Steve puttered around getting the smores stuff and then stoked the fires. Behind him, from the steep ladder to the loft he heard Bea. "Daddy, can you help Gin down the ladder, she's not used to it yet and she's a little nervous." 

Steve just smiled to himself, they'd been up there once before to make the beds and managed to make it down alright. He turned and walked over to the ladder, reaching up, he said to Ginny, "It's ok Sweetie, reach down and grab my hand." Once she had complied, he gently plucked the petite girl off of the ladder as though she weighed no more than two pounds. He then proceeded to carry her in his arms like a baby into the living room, and gentle as a feather, placed her on the couch." 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 02



"Thank you," she said with a slightly shocked look on her flushed face. Steve then went over and did the same for Bea, carrying her effortlessly over to be set lightly down beside her friend. 

"God Daddy, you make me feel like you could've done that with one hand," Beata said with a little giggle. 

"Me toooo," Ginny agreed, her green eyes sparkling. 

"Ok ladies," Steve said, "before we start with the smores, I'd like to give you both a surprise." 

"Really??" they both said in almost perfect unison, and then burst out laughing. 

"Yes really." Steve smiled. "I realize that it's not quite Christmas yet, but I wanted to give you both something on our first night here because it's such a special occasion." 

Both girls were so excited, practically bouncing in their seats, "Yayyy! I love surprises Daddy!" Beata beamed. Gin nodded her emphatic agreement. 

Steve knelt in front of the girls and handed Beata a beautifully wrapped little box. He then handed a slightly bigger one to Ginny, smiling as her face lit up like it was lit from within. 

"Bea, I want you to open yours first and then Ginny, ok?" he said gently. 

They both nodded and then Beata carefully pealed the wrapping off. Delicately, Bea pulled a beautiful, shiny, silver chain out of the box. On the end of the chain, a gorgeous, little crystal angel hung with its wings outspread, its facets sparkling like mad in the firelight. 

Holding it up in front of her face, Beata just gaped like a fish for a few seconds and then stammered, "Daddy... this is... is... It's just so beautiful!" she gushed. 

Steve was very pleased by her reaction, "Baby, as soon as I saw that, I thought of you. I have always felt that my little girl was given to me by an angel... Ginny sweetheart, will you please help her put it on?" 

Gin was as stunned by the necklace as Beata; she just nodded and then gently took the chain from Steve's shaken daughter and reverently attached it around Bea's neck. 

"Daddy, I don't know what to say," she gushed once the necklace was in place, "it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen... I absolutely love it!... and I love you so much Daddy!!" The ecstatic teen virtually tackled her father and kissed him all over his face with a hundred tiny kisses, cute little "thank you's" between each kiss. 

Ginny just looked on with a giant, pretty smile on her face, "Wow Bea, the card in the box says that the chain is platinum and that the angel is a Swarovski crystal... It is so incredibly beautiful... You're so lucky to have a daddy that loves you so much." Beata couldn't answer her; she just hugged her friend with a sob, nodding emphatically as tears leaked down her face. 

Steve couldn't be happier with his daughter's reaction. He cupped the side of her stunningly beautiful face in his giant hand and said, "I'm so happy you like it BabyBea... I love you." 

Beata grabbed him again in a powerful embrace and stayed that way for a long time. Once she got herself together, she turned to Ginny and asked, "Daddy, can Gin open hers now?" 

"Of course you can Ginny," Steve smiled, "I really hope you like it Sweetie." 

Ginny, even more carefully than her friend, slowly and gently removed the wrapping. Inside was a black, rectangular, felt box. When she slowly opened the lid, the startled girl nearly dropped it. With shaking hands, she withdrew an intricately crafted, solid gold bangle bracelet. Her eyes were the size of saucers as she looked at the top of the bracelet. In the center of the top face, a stylized 'G' about the size of a dime graced the delicate band. Its contours were highlighted by a setting of small, but vibrantly green emeralds, virtually the same color as Ginny's eyes. The color of the delicate, gold bracelet, warmly complimented her golden skin complexion. 

The stunned teen just blinked repeatedly and her breathing became shallow and rapid. A glistening tear, slowly traced its way down her soft cheek as she stared at it, speechless. 

Steve chuckled and said, "Sweetie, if you look inside the bracelet, you'll see an inscription. It's on the inside because it's a very private, special thing, just between the three of us and I always want those words to touch you for as long as you live. 

Ginny read the words aloud in a tiny, halting voice, "Daddy's Girl Forever." 

Blinking rapidly again, she looked up at him and stammered, "I... I don't under..." 

Steve interrupted, "Ginnygirl, I think of you as my daughter, I have for a long time. I'm so grateful to you for being such a loving friend and sister to Beata, you are such a joy to be around Sweetie. I just wanted you to know that I love you very much... I would be honored to be your daddy anytime you need me to be." 

In shock, Ginny handled the bracelet like it was a precious, ancient talisman as she gingerly put it on. She looked up at Steve, her lip trembling as she asked, "D...Do you mean I...I can call you Daddy?" 

Steve just smiled and nodded, then opened his arms wide. With a massive, gasping sigh, she threw herself onto Steve's lap and into his arms. Huge, wracking sobs shook her petite body as a lifetime of stifled emotions erupted from the sweet, neglected girl. Between gasping sobs she repeated over and over, "I love you Daddy... I love you Daddy... Daddy, I love you so much." 

Steve pulled a teary Beata into a group hug and held the girls firmly for a long time before he said, "Welcome to the family Ginny, Bea and I love you very much." 

When she had calmed down a little, but still had little hiccupping whimpers, she turned to Beata and kissed her slowly and gently on the lips, then said, "I can never... thank you enough for what you are sharing with me Bea... I love you so much!" 

"I love you too Gin... with all my heart." Beata leaned in and kissed her back just as tenderly on the mouth. Steve had never seen anything so touching or beautiful. 

Ginny then turned to Steve and said solemnly, "Thank you Daddy, I love you so much... You've made me the happiest girl in the whole world," she smiled then and said, "well, maybe except for Bea, I think she's pretty happy too." They all laughed and cuddled together in front of the fire. 

The rest of the evening was a joyous blur as Steve's two teen daughters continued to swoon over the special gifts they were given. They indulged in a sticky round of smores baked over the fire. 

Steve cleared his throat and stood up. As he looked down into their pretty, upturned faces, he was blown away by how beautiful his girls were. They looked so cute in their little pajamas, Beata's a powder blue set with little bunnies printed all over them. Her alluring top looked a little too tight over her full, braless breasts, her nipples clearly defined by the thin material. Ginny's pink set also seemed to be a little 'out grown' and had 'Kiss Me' stenciled in bold letters across her shapely chest and bottom. 

Steve shook his head to keep from staring and said, "I have one more small surprise for you both before we hit the sack tonight." 

With a huge, sparkling smile, Ginny turned to her 'sister' and said with a giggle, "Bea, is this what it's like to be spoiled? Beata laughed and hugged her. 

Steve laughed, and then stroked the side of Ginny's face lovingly. He continued, "Tomorrow morning, we're going to go out and find ourselves the perfect Christmas tree." 

"Oh my God Daddy, that's awesome!! Beata squealed. 

"That sounds so wonderful!" Ginny gushed, "but what are we gonna use for decorations Daddy?" 

"Not to worry my pretty little angels, your sneaky old man stashed a big box of decorations, along with a string of battery powered lights in the truck before we left," he smiled while tapping his temple. 

Both the girls jumped to their feet and glommed onto him in a big, loving hug. Steve could see that both their faces were filled with emotion as they snuggled into each side of his chest. Wrapping his large arms around them both, he tried hard to ignore the feeling of their soft, thinly clad bodies, pressed firmly against him. His overactive mind could clearly feel his stepdaughter's full, firm breasts pressing onto his abdomen. Her nipples, hardening at the contact, poked him in the side. Ginny's nubile form was no less distracting. Although her perky, B-cup breasts were smaller and pointier then Beata's, her hard nipples were bigger in diameter and definitely longer. They topped quarter sized, cone shaped areolas, their profile clearly seen through her thin top. Gin's nipples were extremely hard; drilling into Steve's other side. The most maddening thing was the girls were pressing their warm, thinly covered mounds onto Steve's muscular thighs. Both radiated an unexpected heat, Ginny's especially felt like it was dampening the leg his sweatpants. He could feel a tingling in his crotch, so he kissed them both on the tops of theirs heads, then made an excuse to go and get more firewood, hoping to hide his growing condition. 

Standing outside in his boots and light coat, Steve took a few deep breaths of the sub-zero air, hoping to clear his head. As he slowly gathered another large armload of wood, he noticed fine snowflakes falling around him. The temperature had definitely dropped and it helped to cool his troubled mind, as well as his raging dick. 

'Those girls are so fucking beautiful,' he thought, 'God, I want to touch them so bad... From the way they were talking in the loft, you'd think they'd welcome it.' He shook his head violently, and whispered to himself, "Don't be a fucking idiot... just mind your shit." 

{*{5}*} 

By the time Steve got back inside and stoked the fires, banking the coals to make them last longer; his daughters had already gone up to bed. He cleaned up, blew the lamps out, and then went up as well. The small, dim, LED lamp glowed on the nightstand, allowing him to see the girls on their bed. His heart flopped for a second; they were holding each other in a tight embrace to counteract the chill of the cold bed. Their cheeks and the corner of their mouths were pressed against one another as they watched Steve make his way over to the other bed. He quickly stripped down to his Tee and boxers then leaned over and kissed them both on their foreheads. 

"Goodnight, my beautiful little daughters, I love you both." he said gently. 

"Goodnight Daddy," they said grinning in unison, "we love you too Daddy," they giggled like young girls. In the dim light, their cute expressions made them look like little girls too. Steve finally crawled into his own cool bed; it helped to cool his desires, even if he had to shiver for a bit. 

Thanks to their long, exciting day; as well as the emotional release, Beata and Ginny were asleep within moments. Steve, on the other hand, took a bit longer, still fighting with twinges of guilt as he rolled around in his bed. Eventually exhaustion finally took him and he slept like the dead, he didn't move until early morning. 

When Steve finally did start to rise to the surface, he felt exceptionally warm and comfortable. Due to his sleep addled mind, it took him a few minutes to figure out what was odd about the situation. Lying on his side, Steve was almost too warm thanks to the gorgeous, young women, pressed into his body front and back. It took a few seconds to register what had happened. In the dim morning light, he could see by the blond head under his chin, the girl he was unintentionally spooning, was his sweet little daughter. Behind him, her arm thrown over him possessively, Ginny's warm figure was molded to his back like a second skin. 

Steve was so comfortable and off in his own lackadaisical stupor, he just couldn't be bothered to move. After a few moments, he finally realized that the arm he'd inadvertently draped over Beata in his sleep was definitely not where it should be. The thumb side of his hand was buried deeply into Bea's ample cleavage and his fingers were squeezed enticingly around her large, left breast. Her soft, teen flesh was molded into his large hand; her semi-erect nipple trapped, gently squeezed between his index and middle fingers. 

'Sweet Jesus,' he thought, 'she feels so good...she smells so good.' As embarrassed as he was, he could have stayed like that forever. Steve felt like he was incased in radiant, teen beauty, his body surrounded by their warmth. As wrong as it was, he absolutely loved the sensation of it. He loved the idea of it and the scent of the girls, that alluring scent of their warm, clean, young female bodies. 

'Well, no point worrying about getting a hard-on, I've already got full-on morning wood anyway... Fuck it, I'm too comfy to worry about,' he though lazily. The thought of his wood made him realize, his iron-hard cock was firmly embedded into the deep cleft of his stepdaughter's little ass. He groaned quietly and tried to shift away, but it was no use. Without waking his nubile sleeping partners, he was going nowhere. 

'Oh well, it's a tough deal... but what's a guy gonna do?' he chuckled to himself. Both girls were completely dead to the world, breathing softly with long, slow breaths. Steve shrugged and settled back in, intentionally pushing his throbbing member deeper into Beata's incredible bum. She didn't react in the least; her breathing remained slow and steady. 

Just to test the waters further, Steve slowly and gently squeezed the pliant flesh of Beata's left breast, repeatedly grasping and releasing her with his large fingers. He felt like he'd woken up in heaven as he slowly and firmly squeezed his daughter's big, teenaged tit, over and over. He slowly shifted his hand to her other breast and did the same with it, palming her nipple as he squeezed Bea's supple boob. She still didn't display any reaction whatsoever. He smiled, as he felt the nipple in his palm involuntarily hardening with the stimulation. 

'Oh BabyBea... I've just got to touch you,' he thought. With a mind of its own, his hips started a slow subtle thrusting rhythm, pushing his raging cock in and out between Beata's perfectly soft bum cheeks. Slowly and carefully, Steve traced a gently circle around one of her engorged nipples, stopping again to assess her reaction... Nothing... 'Cool,' he thought as he continued to gently circle her left nipple. He spread his fingers wide, so that he could do the same to both of Bea's delectable nipples, manipulating them simultaneously with thumb and pinky fingers. 

In a very quiet, sleepy voice, Beata made a gentle, "mmmmmm," causing Steve to stop in fear of her waking, but there was no sign of her coming around. He did it again, only slightly firmer. 

"Mmmmmmm... yesss Daddy..." she whispered in her sleepy, girlish voice. He carefully slid his hand up under her flimsy top, playing freely with her bare, heavenly nipples. She continued to mewl softly in her sleep, encouraging him, calling out to him, as her horny stepfather touched, pinched and played with her erect, teen nipples. "Yessss Daddyyy... mmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned quietly as he pulled on her rigid flesh, rolling her perfect nipples in turn between his thumb and forefinger. 

Steve eased off a bit, worried that even though Beata was a heavy sleeper, that didn't necessarily mean that Ginny was. The last thing he wanted to do was freak her out. Just to test the situation a little further, he slowly pulled his hand away from Bea's well stimulated breasts. Steve carefully swung his arm over behind him and laid the palm of his hand on Ginny's hip, his fingers hanging down onto her right bum cheek. He kept moving his hips, slowly stroking his cock into his daughter's deep ass crack. Steve was still not getting a reaction from either of them. 

Careful not to push his luck too far, Steve allowed his hand to slide a little farther down onto Ginny's firm bum cheek, giving it a slow, gentle squeeze. 'Hell,' he thought, 'if she wakes up, hopefully she'll think I'm still asleep... what can they say?... they're the ones that climbed into my bed, I didn't ask to be put in this position.' That was his theory anyways. As he slid his hand a little farther, he noticed something intriguing. Ginny's shifting around during the night, had caused her thin bottoms to slide down. He could feel that half of her incredibly silken ass was exposed to Steve's exploring fingers. 

'God...her skin is so frickin soft,' Steve thought with growing hunger. He gently slid his palm up to the top of her bum, his fingertips grazed along the silky cleft of her ass. He then helped the thin material of her thread-bare jammy-bottoms to slide down considerably farther, exposing most of her sweet, perky bum-cheeks. Steve was so turned on at that point; he was worried that he'd cum between his daughter's hot cheeks. With a feather light touch, he explored the soft, curving flesh of Ginny's sweet buttocks, first one, and then the other. As a self-professed ass man, Steve was in seventh heaven. He had his manhood buried between the cheeks of his daughter's perfect ass, and his fingers dipping between the globes of Ginny's adorable little bottom. 

With no reaction from her at all, Steve could resist no longer and slowly, carefully slid his fingertips into the top of Ginny's butt-crack, exploring farther and farther down. He slowly and softly squeezed her bum, his fingers deep enough to almost graze against her tiny anus. 

She gave a soft, quiet, "mmmmm," in her sleep, but otherwise didn't react. Steve had paused to let her get used to his fingers being there. When he felt it was safe, he eased his middle figure farther into her bum, continuing until it was resting directly on Ginny's tiny, warm pucker. Very gently, he made a tiny circular movement, gently circumnavigating her minute, twitching asshole. Steve stopped, leaving his finger resting over her minuscule opening to gauge her reaction. 

"mmmmmmmmm... yeeesss," she moaned softly in a high, breathy voice. At the same time, her anus contracted on the tip of his blunt finger, almost like it was giving his digit a gentle kiss. This so aroused Steve, he felt like his entire body was a ticking time bomb. He had to stop his stroking into Beata's bottom or he'd explode. He managed to pull back slightly and with his other hand, tried to push his penis away from Bea's tender butt-cleft. Because of his awkward position, all he succeeded in doing was causing his cock to push through the hole in his boxers. It was so hard that it slipped out of his fingers and up between Beata's warm thighs. 

'Shit!' he yelled within his mind. He didn't know if it was because he'd shifted away for a second, but Bea whined softly in her sleep and pushed her bum back into him. This succeeded in pushing his throbbing dick deep between her thighs. His fully exposed, very hard pole slid directly along her warm slit and right up against her clit. 

"MMmmmm," She responded with an enticing shiver of her perfect ass. Steve couldn't help but feel the incredible heat pouring off of his sweet daughter's vagina. He also couldn't help noticing that the thin material covering Beata's pussy was completely soaked. He had to bite his lip to keep from moaning too loudly, trying to keep completely still. Once he'd got himself under control, he couldn't help explore a little more of Ginny's fabulous hind quarters. He again let his finger do another gentle circle around her tender anus. He then pushed a little farther down until he felt the slick, tight opening of Ginny's virgin pussy; he could feel that she was dripping wet too. Steve didn't know what possessed him to do it, but he gently scooped a large dollop of her cream on his finger. Softly and with infinite care, he smeared her pussy juice into her tight little bumhole, using a slow, circular motion. 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 02



"Oooohh Daddyyyy... mmmmmmmmmm," she whimpered softly, "yeeessss, lick my bum Daddy, please...mmmmmmm," she moaned. Steve looked back at her thinking she'd awakened, but as far as he could tell, she was still asleep. On the next trip with his finger to her pussy, he gently eased it into her wet, unspoiled opening. He could feel Ginny quiver slightly as his finger pressed deeper; sure enough he reached her barrier. 

'Yup, she's definitely a virgin,' he confirmed his suspicions, 'this is entirely too fuckin hot... Oh my God these girls are beautiful." With every movement of his finger, Ginny seemed to quiver more and more. When he slowly pulled his dripping finger out of her pussy and again stroked it around her tiny bumhole, she convulsed slightly and pushed her bottom towards his hand. This forced his extremely slippery finger to penetrate about a half inch into anus. 

"Uhnhhh... Yessss Daddy," she whimpered softly, "more Daddy... pleeeease." Moving the arm she was laying on, Steve could feel her snake her hand down between her quivering thighs. When he reached down gently to get more pussy lube, he could feel her fingers slowly stroking her pussy, her middle finger buried between her lips. She was gently diddling her clit and whimpering into his back. This was by far the hottest thing Steve had ever experienced, and he wasn't even having sex in the conventional sense. 

Steve pushed his hips forward, slowly stroking his hard shaft against is daughter's hot, wet pussy. Beata moaned in response, gently and instinctively rolling her hips to continue the friction against her engorged clit. Behind him, he slowly pushed his freshly lubed finger a little deeper into Ginny's asshole. This caused her to shudder and moan softly into his shoulder blade. The girl's tight anus was so slippery; he was able to keep stroking his large, middle finger in and out of her twitching bumhole. 

"Yes Daddy...Yeeeessss," she hissed through her teeth, "yessss...like that... stick your tongue all the way up my bum Daddy." 

'I fucking love what a freak this girl is,' Steve thought and he continued to finger fuck Ginny's petite, sleeping ass. Beata was moving a little faster now too, moaning and whimpering in a sweet, high tone, the whimpers getting higher and higher as she neared her climax. 

Unhaaaa... oooohhh... Yessssss... Oh God, yesssss Daddy... Please... you make me feel so good Daddy, I love you so much," Bea keened higher and higher with every word until her thighs locked around her father's rigid shaft. Her whole body started to shake and Steve could feel a rush of heat wash over his enflamed cock. His little girl was cumming like crazy, all over her daddy's big, hard cock. 

Unconsciously, Steve pushed his finger deeper into Ginny's tiny, clenching sphincter and swirled it around and around. That, combined with her own ministrations shattered the tiny young woman like glass. Her hand clutched onto Steve's pectoral muscle, just about penetrating the skin with her nails. She wailed and moaned into her pillow, as she shook against his back, pushing her slender ass up into her surrogate daddy's hand. She was panting as hard as Beata and whimpering loudly enough to really worry Steve. After what seemed a very long time, Beata's whimpering cries slowly abated. Her contractions eased and her labored breathing finally slowed into a long, shuddering sigh. 

"Mmmmmmmmm... love you Daddy," she whispered sleepily. 

Steve noticed that Ginny's breathing had begun to stabilize as well. He slowly extracted his finger out of her still quivering bum and left his hand resting on her bare, tender flank. She held him closely, her own orgasm still ringing gently throughout her nervous system. 

Steve just laid his head back and closed his eyes for a moment to think. 'Wow... I can't believe that just happened... God I love these girls... I just hope they don't kill me if they find out about this.' He shook his head and looked up to the ceiling with a long, confused sigh. "That was the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me," he whispered to himself quietly 

"Me toooo," Ginny whispered, "and you never even got to cum." 

Steve's head spun around to look at her, his mouth gaping for a second. 

Ginny's smiling, emerald eyes were shining in the early morning light, she grinned as she said, "Are you ok Daddy?" Steve could see her shiver with the pleasure of using the word. 

Shocked, he realized his hand was still on her little ass, all he could say was, "Uh...Yes Sweetie, never better... Are you ok? Are you mad at me Gin?... For... well, you know... touching your beautiful body." 

She just smiled up at him, and then moved back a bit so he could lie on his back. Beside him, Beata was snoring softly again, oblivious to what was going on between them. Ginny climbed up higher and gently kissed Steve lips, he responded with the same tenderness, but also with growing passion. 

She pulled away smiling and whispered, "I feel so good inside Daddy, how could I be upset?... I love you and Beata so much. I've wanted you to touch me...for like, forever... You're the most beautiful, amazing man in the whole world, and I can't believe you love me Daddy." 

"He looked at her seriously, "Ginny, you absolutely deserve all the love Beata and I can give you. I think you're one of the sweetest, most adorable people I've ever met... Thank you for loving me Ginnygirl... Uh, Gin, when did you wake up?" 

She hugged him hard as a happy tear dripped on his shoulder. Gin snuggled into him with her cheek on his warm chest, then she smiled up at his worried face and said, "I woke up when you first touched me right on my...my, you know...my bum Daddy, you must really love me... to touch me back there. You must think I'm such a weirdo perv for liking that so much," She said quietly, her girlish voice sounding worried as she looked up at him. 

He smiled at her and said, "I think you're a naughty little freak," he could feel her body tense, "and I love it, absolutely love it, because I love you Ginnygirl. 

She let out a long breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. Smiling, she said, "Thank you Daddy, you're so good me, and you made me cum crazy hard. I didn't even know I could do that." She kissed his chin with a giggle then looked down at the obvious tent in the blanket at his crotch. 

"Daddy, may I please see it... like, up close... I've never seen one in real life before." 

"Uh... I guess so Sweetie," Steve nodded. 

Ginny slowly rolled down the blanket over him until his glistening cock could be seen poking out of his boxers. 

"Wow Daddy, that's huge, and it looks really hard too," Gin whispered in awe as she stared at his thick cock, "Oh God Daddy, please...please let me touch it, pleeeease, it's so beautiful." 

He just nodded when she looked up at him with sparkling eyes. She slid down until her face was inches from his member. She reached out and gently grasped his shaft below the head, it made her tiny hand look even smaller. Steve groaned as she slid her soft hand slowly, up and down on his engorged penis. He'd been holding this erection for so long that it was aching. Gin's hand slowly slid down to his heavy balls, she cradled them as though she was worshiping them, then she pressed his glistening head to her pursed lips and inhaled deeply. 

The girl smiled up at him with a naughty glint in her eye, and said, "You dirty old man Daddy, your hard cock smells like vagina... Did you stick you big, thick, penis into your little girl's wet pussy?" she grinned. 

Steve fidgeted sheepishly, and said, "Uh, no...just rubbed against her clit through her jammies... She was so wet, Ginny, it was incredible and beautiful when she came in her sleep." 

She kissed the head of his cock, stroking the shaft lightly, "I know Daddy, I'm glad you could do that for her... Beata is so beautiful and she loves you so much. You know she really wants you to make love to her too, don't you Daddy?" 

Steve couldn't believe this was happening. All his rattled mind could think to say was, "Really?" 

"Yeah, really... Didn't you hear what she was saying when she came? She loves you, and wants you as bad as I do... She just won't say anything because she's scared you'll think she's weird..." 

"Oh..." he said, his hips shaking as she stroked him. 

"Don't worry Daddy, I'll help you with her," Ginny got a mischievous look on her face and said, "I really wanna see you fuck her. I wanna see you push this giant, hard, cock, right into your daughter's tight, virgin pussy... Daddy, may I please clean Beata's pussy juice off your cock with my mouth now?" 

Steve's cock lurched in her hand from the dirty way she was talking, "You're really a naughty little girl, aren't you?" 

"Let Beata be the good little girl... I just want to be your dirty little whore. I'll do anything you want me to Daddy." With that, she slowly sucked his hard, dripping cock into her little mouth. 

"MMmmmmmm," she moaned as she suckled him gently, over and over, her silky, flattened tongue stroked the underside of his beloved cock as she nursed on it. 

Steve felt like he was hovering above the bed as he stroked her chestnut hair with his fingers. She looked up at him sweetly, her eyes were large and beautiful, "Am I doing it right Daddy? I've only ever seen it done in porn." 

"Yes Sweetie, you're doing amazing," he whispered. 

She smiled, "Cuz it's my first time, you get to take my mouth cherry Daddy... Does that make you happy?" she asked. Still looking up at him, she swallowed his cock and suckled like she was trying to suck the flavor out of a Freezy. 

"Oh God yeesss, little one, you make Daddy feel so fucking good. How did you get so good at this Ginnygirl?" 

Licking again, Gin said, "Bea and I took turns practicing on a little cucumber... she could always take it way deeper than I could though." 

Steve blinked for a second, 'Holy shit! This keeps getting crazier by the minute,' 

"Mmmmmmm, I love the taste of Bea's cunt on your big, beautiful cock, it smells so hot and yummy. Would you like to see me lick her hot, little, virgin pussy Daddy?" she asked, stroking his wet, throbbing meat. 

"Yeeessss, Oh fuck yes!" Steve whispered harshly. 

"Daddy, would you like to see me stick my little, pink tongue up Beata's tight bum while I finger her wet...creamy, cunt?" 

In a deadly serious tone, Steve looked her in the eye and said, "Yes, I want you to do all those things... but right now Ginnygirl, I want you to be Daddy's good little whore and suck my cock! I want you to milk my hot cum with you naughty little mouth. 

Ginny whined and shivered with pleasure from the ferocity of his words, "Yes Daddy," she whispered submissively, and then swallowed as much of his long shaft as she could take. She suckled him again, looking up at him lovingly while she milked his rod. 

"Oh fuck! Yesssssss little one, suck it... Ahhhhanrrrrahhhhh!! 

Steve let loose weeks of pent up lust, pouring his seed into her pretty little 'o' of a mouth. Gin swallowed surge after surge of boiling cum, moaning and shaking as though she was cumming along with him. She continued to gently suckle him until he was completely depleted, only then did she release him. 

She kissed the tip and said, "So that's what my beautiful Daddy tastes like, mmmmmmm, I loved that... and I love you Daddy, she said. She giggled sweetly and said, "I love that I can call you Daddy, it makes me tingle, way up inside my pussy." 

Steve grabbed her and pulled Ginny and the blanket up onto his body, he devoured her pink lips, sucking her tongue into his mouth as he kissed her deeply. "Thank you Sweetie, that was truly amazing. I love you very, very much, you adorable little nymph." He wrapped his arms around her and held her for a long time as Beata snored cutely beside them. Steve couldn't resist sliding his hands down to squeeze and play with Gin's little, round cheeks. He slid his fingers down into her crack and gently probed her tiny rear. 

"Mmmmm... God I love it when you do that Daddy," she said, "I don't know why, but there's something so naughty about you touching me there...it makes me so horny Daddy. You must think I'm really strange," she said, looking up at him. 

Steve smiled and shook his head. "My sweet little Ginnygirl, I love that about you... Can I tell you a secret? It's something I've never told anybody, not even Bea's mom." 

She nodded solemnly, "I won't tell anybody, I promise." 

"Thanks Sweetheart," he said, "Well, I've always been an ass man... I absolutely love them, especially little round ones like yours and Bea's. I've always wanted to... kiss, and suck... and maybe... fuck a girl, right here." He shocked her by gently pushing his fingertip slightly into Gin's still slippery anus. 

"Oh!... Oh Daddy yessss ... My God, that's the hottest thing I've ever heard," she moaned, thrusting up at his hand to push his large finger deeper into her bottom. 

Steve could feel her shudder as his finger slipped past her tight outer ring. He pulled it out and repeated the process over and over as he held her close with his other arm. Ginny flexed her tight bumhole, clamping it onto his finger every time it withdrew. It felt like she was trying to pull him deeper into her most taboo place. 

"Mmmmmmm, I love you Daddy... I love you, I love you so much... mmmmm, that's so fucking goooooood... My ass is so sensitive, I could just about cum." she whimpered. 

Steve smiled at her and said, "Ginny, be a good girl and put your perfect tits in Daddy's face while I play with your tight little bottom." 

"Are you going to suck my boobs Daddy? She asked innocently, quivering in anticipation as she climbed up his body. She moved until her firm, young breasts were hovering above his face. Steve nodded and pulled up her Kiss Me top to expose her gorgeous, little pointy tits. He gaped for a second as he stared at her glory; they were the cutest little B-cup breasts he'd ever seen. 

"Please close your eyes for me Daddy," she said quietly, "I want to tease you with my boobies while you tease my bum." 

Steve did as he was told and a second later felt Ginny's hard nipple grazing around the perimeter of his lips. He groaned at the erotic feeling of it as he gently started penetrating her small bottom with is finger, pushing deeper and deeper with every stroke. Ginny's eyes fluttered as she felt him suck her nipple into his mouth hungrily. 

"Uhhhhmmmmm... yesss Daddy. So perfect... Yesssss, take it, take my bum with your big Daddy hands, while you suck your little girl's boobs," Gin moaned hotly, her head thrown back and chest thrust towards his searching mouth. Steve then surprised her by withdrawing his finger and slowly entering her slick bottom with his thick, powerful thumb. With a little yelp and a high inward gasp, she shook as he pulled her other long nipple into his mouth. "Mmmmmmmmmm... I love that Daddy... yesssssss." 

Steve was getting worried that Ginny's noises would wake Bea, but his daughter still snored quietly, her breaths long and even. Reassured, he thought he would take this a step further. Gently, with his thumb still deeply embedded in Gin's twitching pucker, he slowly started making feather-light circles around her engorged clit with finger. 

"Hhhuunnnnahhaaaaa!... Ohmyfuckinggod!!... What are you doing to me Daddy?!? Yessssss... I... that's so... soooo gooooood," she ground her supple, young tit into Steve's mouth and buried her face in his hair. "eeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEE!!" she keened with an ever ascending tone as her body violently convulsed, her anus slamming on Steve's thumb like a vise. She squealed and bucked against him, moaning and whimpering over and over as her climax took her, "Oh fuck Daddy, yesssssss!... Uuhhhnnnaaaa... uuhhhnnnaaaa... uuhhhnnnaaaa." Ginny finally collapsed, panting against him. Her limp body slid down his belly, her face cradled into the crook of his neck. As the violent contractions of her orgasm eased, she started to whimper and cry. Huge, unfamiliar emotions overwhelmed the sweet, young woman and tears overflowed onto his shoulder. 

Steve held the sobbing girl tightly; caressing her long, chestnut-colored hair as he gently reassured her. "Shhhh... it's ok Ginnygirl... let it all go, you know I love you Sweetie. Shhhhhh," he spoke softly as he held the quaking girl. 

"I've never... I, I can't... I didn't know... You make me feel so... I love you much Daddy," she said between shuddering sobs. 

I hope you enjoyed. More to come if voting and feedback show a continued interest. 

DomDomain



Under Her Thumb Ch. 03



Chapter 3 (Parts 6 – 9) 

I'd like to thank all the readers for their inspiring feedback, I really appreciate it. This is the continuation of Under Her Thumb. For the new readers, it would make much more sense to read chapters 1 and 2 first. 

I also wanted to reiterate, this is a multi-chapter love story and a bit of a long tease, not a quick whack N splash, if that's what you're looking for, you may want to look elsewhere. 

This chapter is a little longer than the first two, I really hope you enjoy. Please keep voting and I love the feedback, it helps me grow as a writer. 

Domdomain © 2015 

{*{6}*} 

It was past ten in the morning before Steve got up to brave the cold cabin. He'd left his beautiful Ginny cuddled up to Beata after she'd calmed down enough to let go of him. He got the fires burning and ran to the bathroom to finally relieve himself, he'd been busting to pee for more than a half hour. Steve's mind was whirling from the insane events of the morning. 'I swear, I must be mentally challenged... What the fuck is Bea gonna say when she finds out? She'll probably freak and demand to go home... Good job dumbass, way to do all your thinking with the little head.' 

He tried to push it from his mind and get onto the chores that needed doing. He checked the battery back-up system and found that it was up to full voltage. Steve then went outside with a long handled brush and cleaned the snow off of the solar panels. While scouting around the perimeter of the cabin area, he found a meandering line of fresh, good sized, bear tracks in the snow. They hugged the perimeter of the tree line about fifty yards from the cabin. 'That's unusual for this time of the year... you'd think the dumb bastard would be hibernating by now.' 

Steve knew that they'd have to be careful; a starving, winter bear was a dangerous, desperate bear. He'd have to keep an eye out and he'd have to warn the girls not to go out unsupervised. Steve shoveled snow into the large metal warming hopper protruding out of the wall until it was full. He grabbed one more armload of wood and headed inside. By the time he'd stacked it in the bin by the fireplace, it was filled to capacity. 

"Good morning Daddy," he heard behind him. Beata was just coming out of the washroom; her hair was damp and her makeup-free face was as bright and radiant as her white-blond hair. 

"Good morning Baby, how's my beautiful girl this morning? 

She walked into her father's open arms and stood there hugging him for a long time before she said, "I'm fine Daddy, other than I felt like I could've slept for a week. I had to go pee so bad though that I couldn't put it off any longer." 

Steve laughed, "I know the feeling... BabyBea, can I ask you a question?" he asked as he leaned down to kiss the top of her head. 

"Sure Daddy," was her muffled response from his broad chest. 

"Do you happen to know why I woke up with not one, but two pretty, young women in my bed this morning?" he asked in a serious tone. 

She looked up quickly to gauge if he was mad or not. "I'm so sorry, really Daddy, I didn't mean any disrespect," she babbled rapidly, "it's just that, at some point, Ginny and I must have rolled apart in the night. At about five this morning, it was so cold and we were both shivering to death and couldn't get warm... It was my fault Daddy, it was my idea to get into to bed with you, Gin just followed me... Please, I hope you understand Daddy, we were sooo cold and it was sooo warm next to you in your bed, you're like a big, burly furnace." She smiled, and then she looked down sheepishly. 

"It's ok BabyBea, I'm not mad, I was just a little surprised when I woke up being spooned by Ginny and spooning you," he chuckled, "some might say that was a little inappropriate." 

Bea hugged him harder, "I don't care what others think Daddy, I felt so good inside to be held by you that way, and I felt so loved and protected... I'll never be ashamed of loving how it feels in your big, strong arms. Ginny says she feels the exact same way. She said that last night and this morning were the greatest times of her whole life... She really loves you Daddy, I think, almost as much as I do... Please don't push her away now, not when she's finally feeling loved for the first time in her life... Please Daddy, I'm begging you." 

The anguished, imploring look on her face broke Steve's heart. His little girl was so selfless, so concerned for her new little sister. He hugged Beata to him roughly, lifting her feet off the floor, causing a little squeak as he squeezed the air out of her. "I'll never push either of you away Bea. I meant what I said last night, I love you both so much, I would do anything to keep you happy and safe. You're both my little girls now, and I couldn't be happier. Are you ok with having an honorary sister?" 

Beata looked up at him again with those hypnotic eyes, unabashed by the tears sliding down her face. "I love Gin so much, she's always been my sister, but even more, she's my best friend. You know what she's like Daddy, she's just so... adorable... If I had my way, she'd live with us all the time." 

She reached up and pulled his head down to her and said, "I love you Daddy, thank you... thank you for being sooo good to us." She then reached up and tenderly kissed him on the lips for what seemed to him, a very long time. She held him transfixed with her soft mouth, sucking on his lower lip for just a second before releasing. Bea pulled back as though in a trance, her eyes blinking rapidly for a second. "Wow," she said. Just then, Ginny came barreling down the ladder and across the room. With a sob, she burrowed herself into their warm hug, shaking silently. She must have overheard their conversation and her gratitude poured out of her with her tears. Steve and Beata tucked Gin into their hug protectively and kissed each side of her wet face. 

"Thank you Daddy, thank you Bea... you guys are too good to me, I love you," she choked up and went silent and just rested her cheek on Steve's chest contentedly. The trio stayed that way for a comfortable minute. Steve had never felt so loved, nor such a huge welling of devotion for anybody before this. He vowed to himself right then that he'd try to be a good man for them, no matter what it took. 

Finally, Steve backed away a little. He looked them in the eyes and said, "BabyBea, Ginnygirl, I'm going to go make us a huge breakfast of French toast and maybe some bacon, sound good to you?" 

They both lit up the room with their smiles and Bea said, "Yes Daddy...that sounds awesome." 

"Mmmmm, French toast," Gin said grinning. They all laughed at her 'Simpsons' impersonation. Steve had turned to go into the kitchen, but spun back with a worried look on his face. 

"Oh, I need to ask, and please be honest. Does it bother either of you ladies that I call you 'BabyBea and Ginnygirl? It may seem a little childish and silly, but it makes me feel good inside to think of you both that way," he said bashfully. 

Ginny bounced over to him and pulled his face down to her height and kissed him deeply for a second, her tongue just grazing against his lips before saying, "I don't know about Bea, but I love that you think of me that way, it makes me feel so warm and loved inside." She hugged him again and said, "I love you Daddy." Steve hugged her back returning her sentiment and kissing her on the top of her head. Beata agreed with Gin, she adored the pet name he'd given her for very similar reasons. Steve grinned at them happily. 

With the girls help making coffee and setting the table, the trio had a filling breakfast and readied to head out into the snow. Before they left, Steve sat them down and made sure they knew he had something serious to say. 

"Girls, when I was out scouting this morning, I found fresh black bear tracks out along the tree line. By the size of the prints, I'd estimate it to be a large adolescent, between two and four years old. I need you to understand that because he's not hibernated, there's a good chance he's hungry and desperate. Please girls, you need to listen to me on this one... Do not go outside on your own, not without me there... Okay?" His tone left no room for debate. 

"Yes Daddy," both the teens said solemnly. 

"Good," he smiled. "Now, with that out of the way, let's go get that Christmas tree! 

{*{7}*} 

It was Beata's turn in the sled, and she was laughing like mad as Steve and Ginny pulled her around with the skidoo. Steve was gunning it a little and taking big, sweeping turns through the powder, blanketing the large clearing out in front of the cabin. After a couple more circuits, he stopped so Bea could climb on with them to get warm. She elected to sit in front of her father and lean back into him for warmth as he drove. Ginny held tight to him from behind and it made Steve's mind wander back to the bed this morning. 

He chuckled to himself as the snow machine churned and swooshed through the deep powder. 

"What's so funny," Beata yelled over the sound of the engine. 

He smiled as she looked back at him. "Oh nothing really, I was just thinking that this kinda reminds me of this morning," he grinned, "A pretty girl in front of me and a pretty girl tucked in behind me," he snickered. 

Both the girls laughed with him, "Yeah," Bea piped up, "except you're not honking my boobs in your sleep this time," she laughed at his mortified expression. 

Ginny leaned over his shoulder and yelled, "Yeah, and you're not squeezing my bum while you drive either." She giggled. 

The girls could see Steve's face had turned even redder than what was brought on by the cold. He stopped the machine and said contritely, "I'm really very sorry girls, I hope you can forgive an old fart that's been too long without a woman to cuddle up to at night. Besides, you guys snuck into my bed, remember?" 

Beata leaned back into him and pulled his face down to hers. With a sparkling smile, she said, "I hope you won't think I'm too weird, but actually, I really loved it." Her face took on a far away look, "I've always loved your big, man hands Daddy... It felt sooo good when you touched and squeezed my breasts, I felt wanted and warm and loved... It was amazing; I've never felt anything like that before." 

"Me tooo," Ginny grinned. I loved the feeling of your big, strong fingers, gently touching and tickling my bum while you slept. I really loved it when your fingers slid right down between my cheeks," she said blushing, "Bea, I hope you don't get upset when I say that I got really wet and tingly when Daddy touched me on my bum." 

"That's ok Gin, I know you love him as much as I do, "Beata grinned. "Besides, when Daddy was touching and pinching my nipples, I thought I was gonna cum. When I woke up this morning, my jammies were still soaking wet." 

The girls burst out laughing at Steve's shocked expression. His jaw was hanging open; he found the conversation surreal, out on a snowy mountainside in the middle of nowhere. Gin and Bea both kissed him softly on the lips and then Beata said, "Really Daddy, it's ok. If you ever need to do that again, you won't hear any complaints from us, right Siss?" 

"Right! Ginny said emphatically. They both wailed with laughter again as he blushed like a school boy. 

Finally he just started laughing with them, "Holy crap you two, enough already, you're gonna drive me to drink," he begged, "lets go before the snow melts from all the hot panties around here," he laughed as he fired up the engine. The little snow-bunnies cuddled into him as he headed out to an old logging slash a few miles away. The trail through the trees was magical, the boughs curved over them like an arched tunnel. Steve was mildly shocked when he felt his daughter grab his gloved, left hand and pull it around her body to cup her full, right breast, covering it with her own in encouragement. She smiled up at him, searching his eyes for approval. He kissed her cheek and gently squeezed her tender flesh through her layers of clothing, over and over as they drove. When they got to the large clearing, the snow wasn't as deep, the wind carrying it away from the open areas, depositing it elsewhere. 

As they came out of the trees, Beata gasped at the beautiful scene unfolding before them. The sun had fought through the clouds and everywhere they looked, the snow sparkled like diamonds had been dusted across its surface. The trees, the ground, everywhere they looked gleamed in the cold rays of the winter sun. Ginny's mouth was hanging open, overwhelmed by the beauty of the place. 

"Thank you for bringing me here Daddy," she said," this is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." 

"You, my love, are very welcome," he said smiling at her starry-eyed awe of the place. He slowed the skidoo to a gentle stop and shut it down. "It is pretty, isn't it?" 

Beata leaned back into him again and said, "It's breathtaking, I'm really grateful you thought of coming up here. Thank you Daddy...love you." 

"I love you both too BabyBea, with my whole heart," he grinned, and then kissed her ear. "You know, only twice before have I seen something more stunning than this," he said quietly. 

"Really?! Beata seemed skeptical. 

"Where Daddy?" Gin asked. 

He smiled and hugged them and said, "You two, last night when I gave you your gifts. I've never seen anything more beautiful." 

The girl's huge, sparkling smiles matched the scenery around them. 

"Oh Daddy!" they squealed and then tackled him down onto the snow. They dog piled on him, tickling him and then kissed his face mercilessly. When the giggling, squirming fracas finally came to an end, they were covered head to heels in snow. Steve got up and helped his daughters up out of the sparkling snow. 

"Ok you little smooch monsters... In this clearing there's a thousand young trees... take your pick. All I ask is that you stay together and don't wander off alone," Steve warned. 

"Yay!... Let's go Bea!" Ginny squealed happily. She grabbed her sister's gloved hand and dragged her off in the direction of a dozen or so Blue Spruce trees nearby. Steve kept his eyes on them as he grabbed the bow saw and axe out of the sled and his rifle out of the scabbard along the front side of the snowmobile. 

It took about forty minutes of stomping around in the snow; shaking random trees clear to get a good look at them. Finally the teens had decided on the perfect one. It was an eight foot Douglas Fir that was uncharacteristically full and uniform. Steve had to agree that it really was a great choice. Ginny and Beata were almost jumping up and down with excitement as Steve sheared away a few of the lower branches with his razor-sharp axe. Once he'd made enough room to cut, he used the bow saw, quickly cutting through the trunk to fall the tree. 

"Can we try pulling it back to the sled Daddy, beings you did all the work of cutting it down and all," Bea asked. 

"Sure, thank you girls. I'm sure glad I've such strong, young woman around here to help me, I am getting to be an old fart you know," he said in an exaggerated and shaky 'old person' voice. 

They both laughed at his self-depreciating gibe but Beata walked over to him and said, "You're not old Daddy," she took his large hand, "I think you're beautiful," she smiled, her impossibly beautiful eyes sparkling up at him. 

"Me too," Ginny laughed taking his other hand, "and, I think he's totally hot too, don't you Bea?" 

"Well duh!" Beata laughed at his befuddled expression. 

"Uh... Well...," he stammered, not used to all the attention he was getting from the gorgeous young woman, "thank you very much girls, that makes me feel nice that you'd think so," he smiled down at them. Looking at their shining, loving faces in this light made his heart flip-flop in his chest. His tiny Beata's serine beauty gave her a classically aristocratic look about her. This due to her slender nose, high cheek bones, defined, feminine chin as well as her pale flawless skin and her impossibly blue eyes. All of it harkened back to the likes of Grace Kelly or some other princess of lore. Ginny, on the hand, personified the wholesome, effervescent cuteness of a stunningly beautiful young girl. Her innocent looking face gave the impression of a sweet but mischievous nymph, almost elfish in form and structure. Steve loved her tiny, pointed chin, her small, pouty lipped mouth and her cute, little upturned pixy nose. He was also drawn to her long, wavy, chestnut hair that flowed down to the middle of her back. This offset her finest feature in Steve's opinion, her huge, sparkling, emerald eyes. They, like his daughter's, had a hypnotic quality about them that could render him speechless in mid sentence. 

Steve felt his heart swell too big for his chest, "God I love you two, more than anything in heaven and earth," he said shakily, he looked down as his eyes overflowed with emotion. 

"Awwwwweee," they cooed, reading his overwhelmed expression they put him in a powerful hug, while each took turns gently kissing his stubbled face and cool lips. "We love you too Daddy," they kept whispering over and over as they kissed him repeatedly. 

Steve finally got himself under control; he stood up straighter and in a happy voice, said, "Ok ladies, let's see those muscles." Beata and Ginny smiled up at him and then turned, each grabbing the lowest branch on either side of the trunk. They put their legs into it and got the tree sliding toward the snow machine, over a hundred yards away. Steve was lost in thought and still trying to get his roiling emotions under control as he walked ahead of them. He wasn't really paying attention and thanks to his long strides, had walked a fair ways out in front of them. The struggling girls yanked and pulled on the uncooperative Fir, slowing them up in the deeper snow. 

When Steve reached the skidoo, he sheathed his rifle in the scabbard and snapped the lid closed, and then locked it, putting away the key. He had just thrown the bow saw in the pull-sled, when an odd sound brought him out of his revere. When he spun around he could see, a fair ways off to the left, a large, lanky, cinnamon colored bear, barreling at full tilt toward his girls. It was making that distinctive "Hunha-Hunha-Hunha" sound of a large bear running at full effort towards making a kill. Before he could think, Steve took off at full speed, running to cut off the angle between them and the charging bear. He had the axe in his left hand and his right was fumbling with the snap at his belt, trying to free the long-bladed buck knife sheathed on his hip. 

"Look out!!" he screamed as he ran, gesturing like mad at the oblivious teens. The girls had their heads down, concentrating on pulling the large, bushy tree over the rough, snow covered terrain. After repeated screams, he'd finally got their attention. The baffled girls stopped and just looked at him for a second before finally looking to where he was gesturing. Turning to look over their right shoulder, they went pale and fell to their knees in a terrified huddle. They held each other close, consigning themselves to the lethal impact to come. 

"NOOOOO!!" Steve screamed in fear as a massive, burning rage enveloped his soul. He would die before he'd let his daughters get hurt. With his long, powerful legs pumping like pistons, he drove himself on even faster. Something snapped in Steve's mind. Even though he was furious that this thing would threaten his little girls, his rage had turned icy cold. He was the predator now; he was the cold, calculating killer, readying to spill the entrails of his mortal enemy. His mind whirled, making a million decisions per second as he sprinted the last few feet to the frozen young women. 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 03



The bear had spotted him and had slowed slightly but was still running aggressively toward Ginny and Beata, only forty-feet away from them. Steve used the top of a flattened stump to push off and made a massive, sprawling, swan dive, sailing over the heads of the petrified girls. He tucked into a shoulder roll to take the impact and then sprung to his feet in front of his girls, blocking the large cinnamon. Covered in snow, he stood in a fighting stance, his axe now in his right hand and his blade in the left, ready to fight to the death. 

Standing tall, Steve bellowed at the charging bear, "BACK THE FUCK OFF ASSHOLE!!" he screamed as the confused bear skidded to a halt only ten feet from him. "It shook its head and snorted, then stood on its hind legs, trying to look big and imposing. It put its large, sharp-clawed paws in the air and roared loudly at Steve, threatening. 

Steve roared back even louder, "FUCK YOU, YOU COCKSUCKER!! IF YOU WANT MY GIRLS, YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO COME THROUGH ME YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!" he screamed, thrusting his axe into the air. 

Steve's belligerent attitude seemed to rattle the bear for a moment. It was shifting a step or two back and forth, trying to see past Steve to the prize he was so obviously drooling over. 

Not daring to take his eyes off the bear, Steve whispered harshly over his shoulder at the girls. "If he attacks, you two run, run as fast as you can, you hear me!" His voice was cold, harsh and left no room for discussion. "You just run to the skidoo and get the gun, Bea, you know how to use it." 

"But Daddy..." Bea said in a small, terrified voice. 

"Quiet!" he said severely, "if this fucker gets though me Beata, you're the only hope for Gin, you do as you're God Damned told, do you hear me girl!" 

Behind him, Steve could hear quiet sobbing, "I'll try Daddy," was her teary response. 

"I know you will BabyBea," he said gently, "Daddy loves you both very much." 

In the following seconds, things happened so fast, the frightened young women hardly had the chance to move more than a few yards. The bear, frustrated by Steve's interruption of a long sought after meal, set aside its better judgment and attacked. It lurched down onto all four legs and lunged toward Steve. He was expecting a move of this nature. With everything melting into slow-motion, he jigged to the side and swung his axe down in a powerful arc, aiming for its head. The surprised bear turned its head to follow its opponent's body, causing Steve's blow to lodge into its clavicle, cutting deeply into the shoulder beside its neck. 

'Fuck!' Steve thought as the bear yanked away from him, tearing the axe out of his cold fingers. 'Great... All I've managed to do is piss the fucker off.' As the bear backed off, it bellowed in pain. It frantically ripped and clawed at the axe head, eventually dislodging it. The bloody weapon fell into a bright red, axe-shaped hole in the deep powder. Steve knew that eventually the wound would be fatal but for now the bear was furious at Steve for hurting it. Blood streamed from the gaping wound, down its front leg and onto the snow. It advanced ominously, grunting and snarling, its massive fangs bared as it zeroed in on its enemy. 

Steve Anderson knew he'd only have one shot at this. He calculated that due to the bear's wound, its left front leg would be disabled and awkward. He circled to his own left, keeping himself between the irate bear and the women. They'd only made it a dozen yards away. They were horrified by the horrific scene as they watched over their shoulders, the girls trudged toward the sled like they'd been suspended in cold molasses. 

The bear made its last ditch effort to kill him, lunging at Steve with an anguished roar. Its front leg gave out as it leapt and its trajectory fell to Steve's right side. This was his only chance. He dove over its awkward lunge and drove his right knee into its exposed ribs to stop himself from flying right over it. In a last desperate effort, the bear tried to raise its head, trying to get its jaws on the maddening creature effectively straddling its back. That was all Steve needed. 

The girls had frozen as the battle resumed behind them, their panting mouths hung open as they watched. From their perspective, they saw Steve fly into the air as the huge, roaring, snapping bear charged him. They couldn't believe their eyes, as the man they loved, actually attacked the bear with only a single knife as a weapon. Paralyzed, the girls watched in horror, as he landed on the howling monster's back. He'd grabbed the beast by the ear, yanking its blood soaked head up towards him. He then viciously thrust the long, glinting blade, deeply under its skull plate behind its jaw hinge. The blade bit deeply into the bear's brainstem and he twisted the knife ferociously. The monster sprayed blood in a gruesome arc across the sparkling snow. It dropped from beneath him, Steve riding it down as it fell unceremoniously into the blood stained snow. 

For an endless moment the world seemed to come to a grinding halt. Not a bird chirped, nor a gust of wind made a sound, the forest all around them was deathly silent. Finally, Beata and Ginny could see their beloved father slowly elevate off of the back of his dead enemy. As he stepped off to the far side of the bear, they were able to see his forbidding, blood spattered face. He looked tired but there was a fearful intensity in his eyes, they burned from within with a furry that made his daughters shiver as they clung to each other. Steve looked down at the fallen beast, his eyes flashing with fury and hatred. 

Battle rage and adrenaline still coursed through his veins. He raised his red, gore covered hands into the air, his blade still dripping blood. He screamed down at his defeated foe, "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH... FUCK YOU MOTHER FUCKER!! THOSE GIRLS ARE MINE, MINE, YOU HEAR ME ASSHOLE?! THIS IS MY TERRITORY YOU STUPID FUCK!! He then hauled off and kicked the carcass in the side of the head, before stepping over it and walking toward them, seething with wrath. 

"Ho... Holy shit...," Ginny whispered quietly, her teeth chattering, "D-D-Did you see that?" 

"I.. I don't... Yeah... I saw it," Beata whispered back. Her legs were shaking so hard, if it wasn't for Ginny, she'd have fallen on her face. The girls were slowly sinking to their knees as this maniacal, blood soaked version of their father stalked purposely towards them. His face was as cold and hard as granite, painted up one side with his foe's dripping blood. 

By the time Steve got to his girls, he'd managed to cool his anger a bit and could see the terrified expressions on their pretty, young faces. They were weeping as they hung onto each other and seemed to be too scared to look up at him. 

A little harsher than he'd meant too, he said, "Girls, look at me please." Their heads snapped up as though electrocuted, their wide, panicky eyes glued to his. He dropped his voice to a soft, calming whisper as he crouched down, "Ginny... Beata, it's all over now Sweethearts, there's nothing to be frightened of anymore." 

They just stared at him in shock, both shaking violently. Steve shook his head in sorrow; he couldn't stand to see his beloved girls like this. He reached down and grabbed hand-fulls of snow and tried to scrub his hands and face a little, in hopes they'd see he wasn't deranged. They never took their frightened eyes off him as he did what he could to clean up. Finally he took off his blood soaked coat and removed the inner liner, putting it back on to keep warmth. Depleted of energy, he sunk to the snow in front of them; exhaustion from the battle was sinking in. He could barely lift his arms and he was dizzy and nauseated. Steve slumped over onto his back in the snow beside them. He was panting and trying to calm the wooziness. 

A quiet little voice asked, "Daddy... Are you going to be alright?" 

Steve turned his head towards them to softly answer Beata, "Yes BabyBea, I just stink, I'm dizzy, I hurt everywhere and I feel like I'm gonna barf." He gave her a tired smile. 

Ginny, still sounding very scared, asked in a whisper, "Daddy, are you...mad at us?" 

"No Ginnygirl, I love you both so much, I don't think I could ever really be mad at you," he whispered back. He slowly propped himself up on his elbows, "Do you two still love your daddy?" 

Tears flowed down their faces again; they looked at each other for a second, holding back choking sobs, they both nodded gravely. They crawled over to him and held him for a long time, crying powerfully into both shoulders. He cradled the weeping teens gently in his arms as they poured out their shock and fear. All he could do was whisper reassurances and gently caress their backs. 

{*{8}*} 

It had been a trying afternoon for Steve. He'd insisted that he run the girls back to the cabin right away to warm their shock addled minds. After throwing the coveted tree into the sled, collecting his bloodied coat, knife and axe, Steve blasted down the trail to get them there as soon as possible. Once there, he left the machine in front of the door and carried the girls one at a time into the warm cabin. He deposited them under a blanket on the big, comfy couch. Instantly they were holding each other, cuddling in front of the fire. He then stoked both fires and put a kettle on to make his girls some hot chocolate. While waiting for it to boil, Steve went out quickly clean and put away his tools. 

After a large cup of hot chocolate each, Bea and Ginny were getting some color back in their cheeks. He knelt in front of them, looking into each of their faces for signs of deep shock. Other than having the wits scared out of them, they seemed to be coming around. 

Steve gently stroked their soft, pretty faces, then sat back in one of the chairs and said, "Girls... I want to apologize to both of you for losing my cool out there today... When I saw that the two people I love most in the whole world were in danger... I got so mad I just kinda lost it... I can't really explain it. I'm extremely sorry for frightening you... It's just that..." Ginny and Beata were both shaking their heads from side to side. Beata got down on her knees in front of him, putting her finger over his lips before he could continue. 

"Daddy," she said quietly, "I've had some time to think about this and I think Ginny will agree with me. What I saw out there today...was a warrior...a fierce, powerful, brutal man, willing to give his life to defend and protect his women. Thinking about it now, it was the most terrifying, exciting thing I've ever seen." Her face took on a look of wonder and awe, "Daddy, you literally killed that monster with you hands to protect us." Steve started to argue, but she shushed him with a wave of her hand. "I mean it Daddy, you need to see this from our perspective. For as long as we've known you, Gin and I have always seen you as a gentle giant... a loving, wonderful, soft spoken man. You were always quiet and calm, and in all the years we've been together, you never once raised your voice, or your hand to me... even when I deserved it," she smiled. 

Bea wiped her dampening eyes, "Even when mom was tearing your heart out and making you so terribly sad, you were always patient and loving towards me. Even though I wasn't even your real, flesh and blood, daughter, you still listened to me and loved me. You made me feel... like for the first time in my life, I really mattered to someone." Her tears were flowing faster now, a sob choking off her words. Ginny put her arm protectively around her shoulders, her head nodding in agreement. She turned to her sister and asked, "Can I finish for you Bea?" 

Beata just nodded, trying to keep from completely losing it. Ginny continued for her, "Daddy, what I think Bea is trying to say, is that with all those wonderful things we've gotten to know and love about you, it was really scary to see the part of you we saw today." Steve was nodding, his eyes tender and concerned. 

Ginny smiled and said, "I really mean it Daddy, when you pulled that crazy friggin ninja move, flying over our heads to roll up standing in front of a huge, charging bear... Well, I mean, Holy Crap! I just about passed out... Then when you killed that horrible, viscous thing just with your knife, and then looked at us, all hard and bloody and scary looking... I actually peed myself a little... really, I did. You didn't even look scared Daddy," she shook her head in disbelief. 

"I was scared absolutely shitless," Steve said earnestly. 

Ginny blew a raspberry at him, "Well ya sure didn't look it Daddy. You just looked so pissed off... I mean like, wow you were mad..." she said, practically vibrating. She was so worked up she couldn't sit still, so she stood in front of him, shifting from foot to foot. 

Her eyes wide and sparkling, Ginny continued, talking a mile a minute, "Bea was right about it being exciting and stuff... Because, when you were swearing and yelling at it, all angry and bloody and stuff after you killed it...Oh my God, I was so scared of you, but it was so hot too... And, I don't know about you Bea, but when Daddy shouted that stuff about us girls belonging to him and that we were his... I... I swear Daddy, I just about came in my peed-in panties." When she finished, her face was beet red, and so was Beata's. Even though Bea was embarrassed, she seemed to be in complete agreement. 

Beata smiled at his shocked expression, "She's right, I felt the same way. It was sooo scary Daddy, you really did scare me pretty bad... You looked so mean and viscous, and you seemed to be able to move so much faster than we could... I just freaked out... But once it sunk in that you'd risked you life for us and that you loved us so much that you would face that big, insane bear with nothing but a little knife... Like really, who does that? And then the way you jumped on its back and man handled it... I mean, oh my God that did something to me inside," she paused breathless, then continued in a very quiet, girlish voice, "I... I hope you don't think I'm too weird for saying this Daddy, but now that we're safe, I'm getting really wet just talking about it."  

Ginny grinned and said, "Just putting it out there Daddy, but after what I saw today... remind me not to really piss you off." Both girls giggled nervously for a second before falling silent. 

Steve just stared at them for a minute, his mind misfiring as he tried to process all that was said. He was so tired he couldn't think, it was like his thoughts were pushing through Jello. He stood slowly; their eyes followed his every movement. He cupped both of their angelic faces and said. Girls, I have to go for a hot shower and then lay down for a while... I'm pretty sore and tired. If you'd like, when I get up, we can set up the tree and you two can decorate it. Does that sound good?" 

Beata gave him a concerned look, she was worried that he'd fall over; he looked woozy and spaced out. She said, "Daddy if you're feeling better later, maybe we can do that. For now I think Gin and I should help you get cleaned up, you look like you can barely stand." 

Steve tried to argue, but was quickly overruled. 

"No, no, no," Beata said, not having any of it, "you come with us hero boy and let us help you get cleaned up and then you can rest. The girls each grabbed an arm and gave him the bum's rush right into the bathroom. 

Ginny giggled and said, "Phew, when you said you stink, you weren't kidding," She smiled up at him. 

"Yeah... sorry, I smell like dried blood and bear ass," he slurred. 

Both girls giggled, but he was too tired to get his own play on words. Once in the washroom, Beata took charge. 

"Let's get these disgusting clothes off him Gin, then we'll see what we can do to get him cleaned up," Bea said 

Ginny started with pealing his sweat shirt off and Bea worked on his bloody pants. Steve tried to protest when they got him down to his boxers, but they kissed him into silent submission. Gin got the shower running and then started stripping down too. Beata leaned him against the wall and then slowly pulled his boxers down his long, powerful legs, crouching down as she slid them to the floor. Her eyes grew large for a moment as his manhood was exposed, just inches from her face. Shaking it off, she too started stripping off as a very nude Ginny gently directed him under the warm spray in the shower. 

Even though Steve was dead tired, he wasn't dead. It was impossible for the man not to notice first one, then two naked, teenage girls, pressing their perfect soft bodies in close to him in the shower. Ginny stood behind him, stroking a soapy sponge all over his back, bottom and legs. Bea stood in front, her face glowing red as she pulled his head down a little towards her so she could soap up his hair. 

As sore as he was, Steve felt amazing. Once the initial embarrassment wore off, he just let the girls do as they please, as they slowly scrubbed and lovingly washed every inch of his body. Steve let his gaze drift over his stepdaughter's amazing figure. Bea saw his look as he checked her out and it made her quiver inside. Steve was truly floored by her beauty; her full, high breasts looked quite large on her petite frame. She also had the cutest little white-gold bush that he just wanted to run his fingers through. As she washed his solid abdomen, she kept looking up at him shyly as her hand washed lower and lower. 

Steve's reaction to all this attention was very obvious, and Beata couldn't help notice his large, throbbing penis, pointing only inches from her taut belly. Just then, Ginny peaked around his side, looking at his cock and smiled at Bea. Beata's face was crimson and her breathing had become shallow. Steve felt Ginny's little hand stroke his ass cheeks, sans sponge. Her soapy fingers sliding into his crack as she ran them slowly up and down. She seemed unabashed as she gently ran her slippery fingers around and around his sensitive butthole. Steve closed his eyes and groaned low in his chest as she continued her explorations. 

This was the most exquisite moment of Steve's life. With eyes closed, he could feel four soft, tiny hands gently caressing and exploring his body. When he felt delicate, soapy fingers, gently wrap around his torrid member, he opened his eyes. His beautiful, sexy daughter was standing before him in all her wonderful glory, her hand grasping his penis. She looked a little nervous of his reaction as she started to lightly stroke his sensitive flesh. 

"Oh BabyBea, that feels so good," Steve moaned, encouraging her. She smiled alluringly and increased the length of her gentle strokes. 

Ginny was peaking around him again as she continued to gently rim his ass with her soft finger. She said, "God Bea, Daddy's cock is so big and beautiful, don't you think?" 

Beata nodded, "Yes Ginnybabe, it is. It feels so good in my hands too, I've never actually felt one before," she said huskily, her eyes glued to her father's cock as she stroked him slowly, while cradling his balls as well. 

"Let's rinse him off a bit so we can see if he's ok," Ginny said, still concerned for her daddy. 

Beata shook her head to clear it and smiled up at her large stepfather. "Daddy, I'm sorry, but Ginny's right. Let's get you rinsed off and get you lying down, I'm really worried about you. 

Steve groaned in need and frustration but went along with it. Ginny quickly soaped herself and Beata followed suit. Steve turned around and let the water rinse down his back as his eyes devoured Ginny's sexy little body as she washed. She was smiling at him suggestively, moving slow and sensual as her hands pushed soap down over her breasts. He was in nirvana watching the beautiful little nymph pull her long nipples and spreading soap over her smoothly waxed mound with a soft moan. Behind him he heard a quick gasp. 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 03



"Oh my God Daddy, you've got some really bad bruises forming all over your shoulder and back!" Beata said, worry evident in her voice. 

Ginny stopped her show and was looking at him a little more methodically, "Yeah Bea, he's got some bad ones on his front too, especially his ribs, knee and thigh." The girls discovered that once the blood and grime had been removed, they could see that he had multiple small cuts and abrasions and several large, nasty bruises all over his body. Both the girls were horrified at the pain he must be in, but Steve was enjoying the view too much to care. He'd never experienced such mind numbing beauty. Bea's mother was a pretty lady but she didn't compare to her daughter or her friend for that matter. 

"Ok Daddy, that's enough," Bea said, "let's get you dried off and lying down. Gin, can you please go get Daddy some clean shorts while I'm drying him." Ginny nodded and was quickly out, dried off and out the door. Bea helped her father out of the shower stall and quickly but gently toweled him off, careful of his angry injuries. 

"Oh Daddy, I'm so sorry," she cried, her eyes welling as she saw him then in better light. "You must be hurting so bad... Don't you worry about anything, Ginny and I will look after you Daddy. Gin was back a moment later and her reaction was very similar. She was horrified at the abuse he'd taken to save them and she kissed him tenderly, while both girls told him repeatedly how much they loved him. 

Steve was escorted by his naked, little counterparts, out to the living room. They laid him down on the couch, propping him up on soft pillows. If Steve had to be honest, he was really kind of enjoying the preferential treatment. Being doted on by two beautiful, naked girls really wasn't so bad. They seemed to have forgotten all modesty, a hundred percent of their concentration focused on their beat-up hero. Beata ran around pulling curtains and putting more wood on the fire, while Gin made hot chocolate and sandwiches for all of them. 

{*{9}*} 

The room was warm and cozy, both the girls insisted on sitting by him on the fur rug, never getting more than a couple of feet away from him. Bea held his hand, stroking his chest as she looked at him adoringly while Ginny insisted on feeding him small bites of his ham and cheese. She gave him soft little kisses on his face and lips after every bite. 

'Wow... I could seriously get used to this," Steve thought with a small smile. When Gin leaned away to get him his cup, Bea leaned in and gave him a beautiful, loving kiss. He let his arm slid around her back and cupped her wonderfully soft, bare bottom. 

"Ummmmm..." she sighed as he gently squeezed her cheeky bum. "I love you, (kiss) thank you, (kiss) thank you, (kiss) thank you (kiss)... We love you so much Daddy. (kiss) Our big, strong, hero daddy, deserves all the love in the world, doesn't he Gin," Bea said softly as she showered him in loving affection. 

"Ummm Hummmm," Ginny agreed, and after giving him another sip of hot coco, she started caressing and kissing his chest, belly and nipples. She made little cooing noises as she graced him with her soft, tender lips. 

"My God girls," Steve sighed, "you two are gonna spoil me if you keep this up." 

They looked at him with glowing, loving eyes as they sat on their knees beside him. Bea smiled and said, "You deserve it Daddy, you spoil Gin and me all the time." She gingerly raised her sparkling necklace and Ginny showed him that she was wearing her bracelet too. 

"Besides," Ginny said, "like you told that mean old bear, we're your girls, we belong to you, and we must treat our protector with love and respect." Both of them leaned against each other, giggling and blushing as they thought about the power of that moment. 

"Please Daddy, please tell us that we're yours," Gin whined sweetly, shifting around on her tingling haunches. 

"Yes Daddy, please," Bea said, her sapphire eyes, big and sparkling in the firelight, "please tell us that we belong to you... you know... like you mean it," she smiled demurely. 

Steve wasn't in a hurry to relive that moment, but seeing the expectant, glowing desire burning in their eyes, he just couldn't refuse. 'Ah, what the hell... if it spins their crank, who am I to say no,' he thought, deciding to play along.  

He looked at the girls sternly for a second, and then he slowly sat up, spinning on his butt to put his feet on the rug between their nude, kneeling bodies. He calmly reached out and grasped Beata's tiny hand within his large, left mitt, and then did the same to Ginny's with his right. His grip was firm but not painful as he pulled their hands into his lap in a no nonsense fashion. Both girls sucked in a shocked breath, their eyes growing larger in response; Beata gasped a girlish whimper. Ginny's breath rate increased as they stared up at him, she was squirming and gripping her thighs together. 

Steve leaned forward and looked them in the eyes coolly, and as he gripped their hands slightly harder, he said, "Beata, Ginny, there's something you both need to understand. From this day forth, you girls will respect the fact that you belong to me. You and your sister are mine... mine, to do with as I please, do you hear me girls?" he said, his voice taking on a hard edge as he stared intensely into their eyes.  

Both of the girls quivered and whimpered quietly as they nodded solemnly. 

"Yes Daddy," Beata said breathily. 

"We belong to you Daddy, always," Ginny said quietly. 

"Good girls." Steve's voice then went low and ominous, as he said, "Now, you must accept that as my good little girls, you will always listen to Daddy, especially when there's danger. Do you understand me?" he said with an intense growl. 

"Yes Daddy! They yelped in unison, almost snapping to attention on their knees. They were panting, their normally pale skin was flushed across the face and breasts and their nipples looked like they could cut glass. They were visibly trembling, wetting their lips with their tongues. 

Steve grinned, his eyes squinting dangerously. He sat back and said, "Excellent, I'm pleased that I have such good, obedient girls. Now, do as I ask, come here and cuddle with Daddy." 

"Thank you Daddy," Ginny said rapidly. 

"Thank you Daddy," Bea repeated, "We are so grateful for the way you look after us and keep us safe... We love you Daddy," Beata said, emotion welling over in her eyes. 

In the next second, the two naked teens were pasted to his sides; pressing their silky breasts into the arms they were holding tightly, their heads on his shoulders. 

Steve laid his head back and sighed tiredly, resting his hands on the closest thigh of each girl. He whispered quietly, "I love you both more than life itself, that's what today was about, not to be a hero, just a guy looking out for his girls." Unconsciously, he slid his hands up and down their legs, his fingers caressing their silky inner thighs. On the up-slide he happened to go a little higher and his fingers encountered a slippery wetness coating the inside of each girl's thigh. 

Steve raised his hands; his fingers glistened in the light. His voice took on a lower, sterner tone as he said, "What's this?" The girls were so cute, their faces glowed red as they stammered, trying to come up with an answer. 

"Enough!" he said louder. Bea gasped and quivered beside him, while Ginny moaned and whimpered, her legs shaking. A little quieter but no less demanding, he asked. 

"Are your little pussies this wet because of the way Daddy's been talking to you?" He scrutinized both of them. Both his gorgeous daughters nodded innocently, their pretty eyes were huge. 

"Hmmm, I see," he said as they squirmed. "Well, we'll just have to do something about that... Obey your Daddy and open your thighs... Now." 

They both made a gasping squeak, and then complied instantly. 

"Thank you my little angels, now lets just see what the problem is with these leaky little pussies of yours," he said softly. With that, he slowly slid his hand back up their thighs, starting from their knees. He could feel both their bodies tense against his sides, the anticipation causing them to hold their breath. When his hands finally reached the crux of thighs and crotch, his fingers grazed their puffy, outer labia. Beata bit her lip and whimpered, while Gin took a rapid inward breath through her nose and shuddered. Steve was astounded at how wet they were, the girls were positively dripping. 

Surrounded on both sides by over-heated, teenaged girl, he could clearly smell the distinctive aroma of clean, aroused pussy. His thoughts were whirling, 'Damn, apparently these two really get off on being submissive... I bet if I even looked at their clits right now, they'd go off like hand grenades.' 

"You like obeying your big, hard father, exposing your wet, little pussies for me, don't you?" Steve asked while cupping their glistening vaginas firmly beneath his large, rough hands. 

They both squealed, shocked by his sudden trespass. Beata's breath exploded out as she quickly answered, 'Yesssssss, Oh god yesssss! I love to obey my big, strong Daddy." 

Ginny shivered uncontrollably, "I love to obey you Daddy, I'll be good... Oh God! ... when you... you... talk to me like that..," she panted, "Oh Daddy it's... it's gonna make me cum," she said in a high, desperate whimper. 

Steve smiled warmly and said, "I love my sweet, obedient girls so much, that I'm going to help you with your little problem down here." He patted them gently on their heated, puffy mounds. Both girls jumped like they'd been hit with a cattle prod. He then used his big hands to squeeze their entire mounds, palming their clits gently. They were sweating and moaning incoherently, desperate for release. 

He figured it was about time. Steve gently allowed his fingers to glide between their swelled outer labia, parting their dripping, inner flower petals as his hard fingers flowed up and down. His strokes came up to, but not onto their moist, distended clits, instead heading back down to gently circle the tender rim of their openings. 

Beata spewed what sounded like high, babyish nonsense while pinching her nipples, pulling and stretching them out from her perfect, full tits. 

"OOooooo Daddy, Yessss... helps me... Daddy... loves me... Tells me... so big... so powerful Daddy... OOoooooOOOO.. Yesssss... I'm his," 

Ginny was groaning, her eyes fluttering, her panting mouth hanging open as she starting to thrust her hips, trying to grind her mound into his large hand. Steve grinned to himself, he upped the game by letting his probing fingers dip slightly deeper into their virgin holes, swirling his digit around, and around deeper and deeper. When his middle finger finally reached their vulnerable barriers, Steve used his thumbs to gently circle the girl's hot, engorged clits. 

Ginny went off first, with Bea about five seconds behind her. Gin literally screamed, "Bea!... Daddy's making me cum!!" A high keening wail followed, as she looked like she was having a crushing, powerful seizure. Gin's head fell back and her body thrashed as it went on and on and on. 

Beata lurched violently into her father's hand; she convulsed powerfully and repeatedly as she sobbed over and over. Her wracking sobs seeming like she was harshly weeping through her devastating climax. Stunned, Steve was convinced that this spectacle was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. He was unprepared for how quickly they went off. He was used to his ex, usually taking him at least an hour of inventive manipulation to make her cum. By comparison, these two seemed only to need a gentle nudge to push them over the edge. Steve decided he really liked that. 

As the girls started to come down, Steve slowly eased the pressure of his manipulation. They slumped against him like panting rag-dolls, eyes rolled back in their heads. After they came around, neither girl could speak for a while, they just stared up at him twitching and trembling for an extended period. When Steve looked at his darling daughter Beata, her face showed that she was as overwhelmed as Ginny had been earlier. Tears poured down her face and a small, quiet, "Daddy?" escaped her lips. Steve surrounded their shoulders with his large arms, pulling his lovely girls close. Overflowing with unfamiliar emotions, Beata sobbed into his chest. 

Knowing how she felt, Ginny reached across and tenderly stroked her fingers through her sister's hair, whispering soft, cooing, loving words of care and support as their daddy held them close. "It's ok Bea," she said gently, "let it all go honey, Daddy and I love you so much, don't we Daddy?" 

"Yes Ginnygirl, I absolutely adore both of you, my heart feels like it's gonna pop, it's so full of love for my little angels." Steve said softly. 

When Beata had calmed enough to speak, her words were similar in content to her sister's, earlier that morning. She clung to her father and said, "I've never... ever... felt anything like that before Daddy... It was so...so big, and it makes me feel so small... but I feel so full of love too... It was you... only you could... Ooohh Daddyyyy...," she sobbed once again. 

"Shhhh, it's ok Baby, I understand... Sometimes feeling love that big is isn't easy to process, is it Ginnygirl?" 

"Yeah Bea, don't worry honey... we're here for you." Ginny's tone took on a mischievous tone, "Bea, if you thought that was good, imagine how loved and special you'll feel when Daddy makes love to you... When he takes your cherry and makes you a woman with that huge, beautiful cock of his," she grinned, "I haven't said anything to you Beata, but I want so bad for Daddy to make us his women, to take me in every way a man can take a woman. Bea I love you, I always have, but even more now that you'd share your beautiful daddy with me. I hope you can understand, I feel so close to you, I really feel like you're my sister, but a sister I want to give pleasure to, a sister I want to see loved and share love with. HoneyBea, when your ready, I want Daddy to take our virginity, but only if you go first... because he was you daddy first." 

Steve just sat there dumfounded, he hadn't expected that. 

Beata just stared at her sister for a few moments, and then said, "Gin, I understand and it makes me happy to share my Daddy with the girl I love. Thanks for having the nerve to say what I've always wanted too, but couldn't. God I love you, I love you both... It's all so big Daddy," she said in a small voice, tears flowing still. He hugged her close and Ginny kissed her forehead and cheeks. She then gently kissed her mouth, Bea responded instantly and the girl's kisses became much more passionate. 

Steve just sat back in awe, staring at the show he was so privileged to witness. His two gorgeous girls were necking and tonguing each other's mouths right there in front of him. Ginny took the lead and pulled Bea down onto the thick fur rug, laying her on her back in front of the fireplace. Both girls were making whining, breathy gasps as they devoured each other's mouths. The petite brunette disengaged herself from Beata's mouth and began kissing down her blond counterpart's long neck. Bea closed her eyes as the pleasure of Gin's gentle, caressing kisses enveloped her. The kisses continued down her collar bone, and then a wet tongue drew a glistening line down Bea's sternum, between her full, heaving breasts. 

Their father was utterly gob smacked, watching Ginny's slender form move atop his even smaller daughter. Steve's manhood was throbbing, never in his life had he seen girl/girl action in the flesh. Here before his eyes, his own daughters were passionately making love to each other. He was thanking every god and his every lucky star as Gin finally sucked Bea's perfect nipple into her small mouth, her pink lips pursed as she slowly sucked. The way Ginny's jaw was working, she could tell that she was swirling her tongue around Bea's distended nipple as she sucked. 

"Oooooooh God... Yes Ginnybabe, that feels so good honey... Suck you sister's boobies," Beata called out as she twined her fingers in her sister's hair, holding her head to her chest. This went on for some time, Ginny changed back and forth several times, gorging on Beata's beautiful, big tits. 

Gin finally pulled back, Bea's nub popping out of her mouth with a giggle. She said, "You know HoneyBea, I've always loved and kinda envied your boobs, now I finally get to play with them too," she smiled. 

"Sweetie, you can play with them anytime you want, as long as our big, strong Daddy says it ok," she said, looking at Steve with a sensual fire burning in her eyes. 

Ginny looked back at Steve and wiggled her sweet little bum at him, then asked in her best little girl voice, "Daddy, may I please keep kissing and sucking my sister's big, yummy boobies?" 

Steve just nodded, his eyes a little glazed and he was breathing rapidly. 

"Daddy, is it ok if I slowly kiss down her belly and then kiss her pretty little vagina too?" 

Steve's adrenaline was starting to flow and his arousal was getting to him. He took on a sterner expression and said in a low, commanding voice, "Ginnygirl, you may stick you tongue in your sister's pussy, but only if you do it really good and drink her cream when she cums." 

Both girls moaned heatedly at his well spelled out demand. Ginny nodded and said, "I promise Daddy, I'll be good, you'll see." 

"I know you will Sweetie, you may proceed," he said. He could stand it no longer and pulled his raging shaft out his boxers and slowly stroked it. True to her word, Gin licked and kissed her way down to Beata's golden-white tuft. She then spread her trembling sister's legs and tentatively started probing her folds with her little pink tongue. 

"Ohmygod. Ohmygod. OHMYGOD! Daddy!... she's licking my... my pussy Daddy! I can't believe my sister is licking it... Oh God!... She's licking it... right on my, OH!!...right on my clit Daddy... Oh fuck... Yes Ginnybabe, don't stop... Please... I'm gonna... I mean it... OH FUCK!!... I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGG!! 

Beata's hips shot up off the floor, pushing Gin's face deeper into her creamy folds as she continued to suck and slurp up all her sister's hot cream. Bea shuddered and quaked, screaming her pleasure at the ceiling. Ginny was moaning with desire, loving every inch of her tasty sister's box. Her pert bottom was wagging back and forth in the air front of Steve, calling to him as he stared at the glistening fluid, tracing down her pussy lips and onto her thighs. 

He stood up and removed his boxers, the stood behind them stroking himself slowly until Beata calmed down. In a low voice, he said, "BabyBea, did your sister do a good job?" 

In a slow, spacey drawl, she said, "Yessss Daddy, she licked my pussy soooo gooood." 

"Good, do you think she deserves a reward for being such a good, obedient girl?" 

"Yes Daddy, Ginnybabe is such a good girl, I love her so much Daddy," she said lustily, staring at his big cock as he stroked it above them. 

"Ok then girls, to whom do you belong?" he asked. 

"To you Daddy," they said. 

He smiled at them and said, "Very good... and to whom do you obey?" 

Both of them squirmed and whimpered before saying again in unison, "You Daddy." 

He grinned again, looking at them with unveiled hunger. "Good girls... Now you must obey my instructions implicitly, do you understand?" 

They nodded, panting too hard to answer. Their eyes looked huge and dilated, drunk on arousal and completely his to take. 

"Bea, stay right where you are. Ginny, crawl over top of your sister and put your little pussy over top of her mouth." 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 03



"Oh yes Daddy!" Ginny said her voice smoldering. 

"Now Bea, you will make Ginnygirl feel as good as you did, ok?" Steve said. 

"Yes Daddy, I can't wait to taste Gin' little pussy." 

"Good girls... Now Ginnygirl, Bea's pussy will be right below you. If you want to, you have my permission to please her some more... and if you do, you'll get a surprise." 

"Oh God yes Daddy, I'll do anything you say." 

"Good girls, I love you both very much," Steve said, and then in a firmer voice said, "You may proceed." 

Each girl dove into the other's pussy, moaning and crying into each other's hot flesh. Steve smiled at their enthusiasm as he slowly got down behind Ginny. From this perspective, he could see Bea's long, pink tongue, diving into her hole, over and over, and then circling her clit with abandon. Steve laid on his elbows and belly on the rug so that his face was directly behind Ginny's round ass. She was moaning and shuddering, off in her own blissful world of licking and being licked. He carefully brought his face over her bottom and inhaled her wonderful scent. She smelled of hot, creamy pussy and clean girl bum, making him shudder with arousal. 

Knowing what a freak his little Ginnygirl was, Steve decided to give the horny little thing her reward. Slowly, he brought his mouth down close to Gin's tight anus; it was already flexing and puckering thanks to her sister's manipulation down below him. In one smooth movement, he lowered his mouth onto it and kissed her with his lips on her bumhole. Ginny's head shot up and she yelped as her head spun to look at him. 

"Oh Daddy!!... Yes oh God yessss!! You're such a big, dirty, man... kissing your little girl right on her bum." Her head fell back down to suck her sister's pussy. Steve was in heaven, he'd fantasized about something like this for twenty years and the reality was far better. He kissed and sucked, licking her twitching ass like he was in a dream. Gin squealed and shuddered from having her kink addressed, plus the fact that Bea was sucking her clit didn't hurt either. Finally, feeling that she was close, hearing Bea moaning, and panting, slurping at Gin's large clit, Steve went for the coup de gras. With a slow, progressively deepening tongue movement, he spiraled his pointed appendage down into her wet, grasping asshole. 

"OHMYFUCKINGGODDADDY!!... Oh!! OH! HoneyBea, Daddy's licking my... Oh he's licking ...bum. Oh fuck, Bea ... He's fucking my bum with his tongue!!... OHMYGAWDDD Yessssss!! Please... YES! ... KEEPFUCKINGLICKINGME!! OH FUCK DADDYYYYY!! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!! 

Ginny exploded like a Chinese fireworks factory. She was wailing and keening so hard, small forest animals were ducking for cover for a mile in every direction. Amused, Steve was pondering the possibility of it triggering avalanches, smiling while as he probed her. Bea and her father continued to assault her nether flesh as she bucked and gyrated on both of their tongues, panting and swearing like a trucker. Suddenly she went limp, flopping onto her sister like a wet noodle. Steve gently lifted her off and placed her lovingly on the couch. The girl was completely out cold, her nervous system totally short circuited by the overwhelming pleasure. 

"Is she going to be ok Daddy? Beata panted, she was worried for Gin but was also close to her own release and she looked a little frantic. 

"I think she'll be just fine BabyBea," Steve said, "Awe, you look to be having some difficulty too, aren't you?" 

She nodded, her hair was pasted to her sweaty forehead and her face was beet red. "Daddy... I need... I'm so close Daddy. Please," she whined. 

He cupped her beautiful face in his large hand, "Do you want Daddy to make you cum Baby? You'll have to ask me nice," he said gently. 

Oh God please... oh please help me. I love you so much and I'll do anything you say, anything at all... Please make me cum Daddy...Pleeeeease," Bea whimpered. 

He nodded, "Ok little one. Open your thighs for Daddy." She spread her legs invitingly and Steve just had to stop and stare. She was utterly, heart-stoppingly beautiful. This was his first opportunity to see her delicate little pussy up close. Her vagina was gorgeous like her, and like her, it was very, very small. Her outer labia were bright pink and swollen from friction and arousal. Her little clit was fully distended and pouting for attention. As he spread her legs farther, he could see her tiny opening twitching and contracting with need. 

Steve leaned in and kissed her heated flesh, sucking one of her puffy outer labia into his mouth. She moaned loudly, encouraging him to do it again to the other side. Over the next fifteen minutes, Steve showed the girl the difference between enthusiasm and experience. He teased her and raised her up higher and higher until she was a quivering, blubbering mass. When he felt she was finally ready, in a firm voice, he said, "Turn over." Not giving her time to move or think, he grabbed her and forcibly flipped her over with a shocked little squeak. This was what he wanted... For months he'd been teased by her spectacular ass and he was finally going to take it. 

Beata whimpered and in a tiny little voice, asked, "Daddy do you like my bum?" 

"Yes Angel, it's absolutely perfect," he said in a gruff voice. 

"Are you gonna put your mouth on my... you know... on my bum Daddy?" 

"Yes Beata, I've been dieing to taste your bottom for a long time." 

"Isn't that kinda, gross Daddy?" 

"It's ok BabyBea, you're clean. You just have to trust your daddy, ok?" he said tenderly. 

"I trust you with my life Daddy," she sighed. 

Ginny had come around and had been listening to the conversation. She crawled off the couch and lay beside Bea. "Trust me, you're really gonna love this HoneyBea, you just need to relax and know that we love you. Why don't you get up on your hands and knees like I did and I'll lick your pretty pussy while Daddy gives you his wonderful mouth on your bum." 

Beata did as she was told, and after instruction from Steve that Ginny was to use a very light pressure, Gin was beneath her sucking and tonguing Bea's sensitive clit. Steve stared for a moment at her coveted backside. It was perfect, with it's full, round cheeks, long, deep crack and the cutest, little, pink anus Steve could ever imagine. He started the same procedure as he had used on Ginny, to the same effect. 

"OH!! OHMYGOD!! Oh Daddy... Yesssss. Oh it does feel good Ginnybabe, it really does. Oh fuck! Please, keep sucking me Gin!... Yes... it feels so good...with what Daddy doing. OOOOHHH!!... HOLYFUCK!! That's it... that's... Yessssss. 

Steve was in heaven as he dined on her, his face fully ensconced in her soft, deep cleft. She smelled and tasted divine, her flesh just felt good on his tongue. When he finally twisted his tongue down deeply into her, swirling and penetrating as far as he could reach into her clenching ass, she went off. Her quavering scream was so loud, dust fell from the rafters. She convulsed so hard, that it took Steve and Ginny to hold her in place as they tongued her mercilessly. 

"OooooohhhHH DAAAADDDDYYYYY!!... Right in my... my little bum Daddy... Yessss... My bum... FUCKIT... FUCKIT... OOOOOOooooooOOOOOOO Yes, fuck my naughty bum with your big man tongue. MMMMMMmmmmmmmmm Daddy yes!!" 

After three powerful, cascading orgasms, and a cacophony of wracking convulsions, Beata, like her sister, fell silent and limp. Flopping like a fish onto her panting sister. 

"Wow Daddy... did we hurt her?" Gin asked. 

"She'll be alright Sweetie. She just needs to nap for a bit like you did... For that matter, so do I Ginnygirl. Would you be a Sweetheart and help Daddy up, I'm afraid my legs aren't working so good right now. I guess it's been a pretty long day for old guys," he said in obvious pain, so much so that it had cancelled out his massive desire. 

"Oh, poor Daddy, I'm so sorry, making you do all those things for us after saving our lives today and all your nasty injuries. I'm here for you Daddy, don't worry about anything down here, once Bea gets up, we'll take care of everything... Let's get you to bed. 

With little Ginny's help, he teetered over to the ladder and slowly crawled up to bed. Gin tucked him in and kissed him for a long time, her pussy tasting tongue gently exploring his mouth. 

"I love you Daddy, more than anything in the whole universe. Thank you so much. You did things for me that I've dreamt about for a long, long time. I just always thought I was too weird for anybody to love me like you do," she smiled and said, "I guess you're kinda weird too," she giggled sweetly, "Good night Daddy, I love you." She kissed him one last time and left. Five minutes later, Steve was out. 

Are we having fun yet? I hope so, I know I am... There's more to come if you all want it. I've really enjoyed the feedback and greatly appreciate the votes. If interest demands, I'll have the next chapter for you shortly. (My fingers are getting tired, I don't use any dictation software, so bear with me.) 

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Under Her Thumb Ch. 04



Chapter 4 (Parts 10 – 12) 

I'd like to thank all the readers for their inspiring feedback, it's greatly appreciated. This is the continuation of Under Her Thumb. For the new readers, it would make much more sense to read chapters 1-3 first. 

I also wanted to reiterate, this is a multi-chapter love story and a bit of a long tease, not a quick whack & splash, if that's all you're looking for, you may want to look elsewhere. 

It was pointed out that I could use an editor and I agree, I have always done my own editing, mostly because I didn't want to bother anybody with it and that these works are being offered for free, If you expect a perfectly edited book, feel free to go buy one. 

I really hope you enjoy. Please keep voting and I love the feedback. Again, this is a work of fiction, all characters are over 18. 

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{*{10}*} 

"MMmmmmmmm. Damn that's good," Steve mumbled. He was still in that comfortable fog before the world starts to coalesce into reality. He felt good, really good. Something warm, incredibly soft and wet was wrapped around his hard morning wood. It felt so good that Steve figured it had to be a dream as it swirled and sucked and pumped wetly on his aching member. Finally he rose to the surface and discovered he was still in bed, a warm body pasted to his side. When he looked, he could see silky, chestnut curls on the sleeping head beside him. 

Steve eased the blanket covering him to the side to see his astoundingly beautiful daughter lying in a cozy little ball between his spread legs. She was lying with her head on the top of his thigh, and by all rights, appeared to be asleep. Where she normally would have her thumb in her mouth, suckling gently, she instead had his very rigid penis deep in her mouth. 

He shook her lightly and said, "Beata, are you sleeping?" There was no response. He shook her a little harder and she just whined quietly and went back to suckling his cock like a baby bottle. 

'Ok... you don't see that everyday,' he thought as he let his eyes gaze upon his beautiful blond daughter, gently nursing on his engorged pole. 'I wonder how the hell she got under there in the first place, especially if she was sleeping,' he thought. The interesting thing for Steve was that he didn't feel even the slightest bit guilty. Everything that happened yesterday, or this morning for that matter, none of it seemed to be a problem anymore. He propped his pillow up so he could relax but still see his pretty little BabyBea, gently suckling her Daddy. He couldn't look away, she was beautiful, she looked so peaceful and at ease, her angelic face completely blissful as she nursed on his burgeoning manhood. 

He felt Ginny shift around a little and rest her head on his shoulder. "Good morning Daddy, I love you," she said as she yawned hugely. 

'God, she's so cute,' he thought warmly. "I love you too Sweetheart," he said, running his fingers through her beautiful hair. 

"Mmmm... that makes me feel so good when you say that Daddy," she smiled up at him. "Where's HoneyBea?" she asked rubbing her eyes. 

Steve just smiled and pulled the blanket aside a little more so she could see. He nodded downward with his head. 

Ginny's eyes grew large and she said, "Hold it... Is she...?" she leaned a little closer. "Wow, holy shit she is... she's sucking your big, hard penis Daddy, and she's still asleep... Wow... How did she get down there?" she said, incredulous. 

Steve just grinned and said, "I haven't got the faintest idea, I just woke up and she was down there... doing that... All I know is that I don't want to wake her, it feels awesome." His tone got quieter and he said, "Besides, it's kinda naughty and it's really turning me on. Do you think she'd be mad if I came in her mouth while she's sleeping?" 

"Oh Daddy, that is so naughty and hot, it's making me wet too," Gin said, her eyes glued to her sister, milking her Daddy's big dick. "I don't think she'd mind if you came, she worships you like I do and your Daddy cream is sooo good. I loved it, she probably will too. As a matter of fact, I was hoping to taste my Daddy too." She grinned up at him mischievously. 

Steve grinned back at her, "Can I tell you another naughty little secret of mine Ginnygirl?... It's pretty weird." 

"Of course you can Daddy," she giggled. 

He nodded towards Bea, "The whole sleep thing has always been a fantasy of mine... it really turns me on." 

"Really?!" she said, her beautiful, green eyes sparkling. 

"Yes really, why do you think I attacked you in your sleep yesterday? I've had fantasies of pulling Bea's thumb out of her mouth and putting my dick against her lips and letting her suck it in... just like this," he nodded again in Bea's direction. "I've also dreamed of doing this with you too, where I push my cock into Beata's sleepy, suckling mouth and lick your bum while you're sleeping too... Isn't that weird?" 

"Oh my God Daddy, that's just twisted! If you keep talking like that you're gonna make me cum," her eyes grew large, "Daddy, I really want to try something, just to see if Bea wakes up." 

"Hey kid, I'm really enjoying this," he moaned. 

"Don't worry Daddy, HoneyBea could sleep through a hurricane... just watch, I'm sure you're gonna like it," Ginny smirked like a sneaky adolescent, as she pulled the blankets up over both of their heads. She then reached out from under them to the nightstand and grabbed the little flashlight, there for nighttime bathroom runs. Lighting up the area under the blankets with the light hanging by a string from her mouth, she started to shift around, still lying on her side. She whispered for him to help her gently turn Bea so that everybody was in position to make a daisy chain. They moved Beata carefully and propped her head up on a pillow. Then Gin shifted herself until she was tucked in a ball, with her wonderful ass right in Steve's incredulous face. 

"See?" she whispered, "Told ya she wouldn't wake up. Now put that giant cock of yours back in sleeping beauty's mouth." 

Steve shook his head, "You girl, are truly devious," he smiled, and then sighed as he slid his aching cock into Beata's slippery little mouth. "Ahhh, she's suckling again," he said blissfully. Now be a good girl and let me see you lick Bea's cheeky little ass while I play with your little bum." 

"Shit Daddy, you're such a freak, you're making me drip all over the bed... OH!!" she squeaked as he ran his tongue right up the length of her tight, dripping pussy, right into her contracted pucker. "Fuck, Oh! Yes... Lick my bum Daddy... Please Daddy, watch me...watch me while I lick Bea's little sleeping bumhole." 

"MMMMmmmm... Oh my God you little nymph... fuck you turn me on!" he whispered harshly. Ginny had pushed Bea's knee farther up to expose her lovely pink openings. Steve could plainly see her push the tip of her pointed, little tongue into the minute opening of her sister's delectable ass. Gin gently pushed it in a little ways then swirled it around a bit before withdrawing to see if Beata would react. In the light from the flashlight, Steve could see her glistening, pink anus contract tightly for a second, then relax. It drove him crazy; he'd never experience anything so utterly naughty. 

Ginny whimpered as he probed her bum, she was just as turned on by this covert ass play as he was. Getting her bottom licked had been her fantasy kink since she'd started puberty, but she hadn't realized how much it would turn her on to give as well as receive. Gin was quietly moaning into Bea's tender bottom as she licked, sucked, kissed and probed it deeply. She was in heaven as her new Daddy did the same to her, gently stroking her pussy lips with his fingers at the same time. 

'Holy fuck!...This is insanely good,' Steve thought. He could feel and hear Beata whimpering softly around his iron-hard cock as she was getting her pussy and ass rimmed by his naughty little co-conspirator. Apparently the more aroused she got in her sleep, the more she moved her mouth and tongue, sucking his pulsating meat like it was her last meal. Before long all three were moaning and puffing as they were getting closer and closer to lift off. Steve could see that Gin was kind of copying what he was doing to her bottom and repeating it on Bea's spit glistening bum. It was so beautiful to watch that he was getting really close to cumming. He slowly eased his long middle finger up Gin's very sensitive bottom hole, as he concentrated on her clit and pussy. Ginny shuddered and whined loudly, then went rigid; her mouth still frantically eating her sister's ass and pussy. She came hard and her juice saturated Steve face as he licked and sucked eagerly. Gin was screaming into Beata's bottom as she lurched over and over against his wet face. 

Below him, Steve reached down with his other hand and twisted Beata's hard, elongated nipple. This, along with Ginny's quivering, whimpering mouth tonguing her bumhole and her finger strumming her clit, threw Bea over the cliff. She drove his thick cock deeply into her throat, her nose pressed into his balls as she swallowed over and over, milking him with her throat. Little whimpers and gasps poured from her as she convulsed with his penis deeply buried in her throat. 

Beata pulled back to catch a huge, gasping breath, rubbing his shaft all over her face as she yelled, "Her tongue is so deep in my bum Daddy... oh Oh OH FUCK!! Daddy, Yeeeeessssssssssss pleeeeeeeeease... I'm... I'm... I'm... CUMMING SO FUCKING HARD DADDYYYYYY!! Unhaaa .. Unhaaaaa Unhaaaaaa. He girls went on like this for a while and Steve couldn't take it any more. He was shaking and moaning into Gin's cunt. 

He looked down at his beautiful Beata, she was fully awake, her tear soaked eyes looked up at him and she smiled as she lovingly licked his cock and balls. She whispered, "Are you gonna feed me Daddy, are you gonna let you little girl milk all your creamy cum out of your big, hard, Daddy cock?" 

Yes Daddy, please feed my beautiful HoneyBea all your sweet cream... Please," Ginny plead, watching in lustful fascination. 

He could barely form the words. "Oh Sweet Jesus BabyBea... Yesss... Drink it... Obey your Daddy and suck my cock... Oh fuck!" 

She nodded sweetly, stroking him, "Yes Daddy, I told you that I'd do anything for you... I love you Daddy. I wanna milk it, I wanna taste you sooo bad," she teased, then laying him on his back, she buried his cock down her tight little throat, swallowing over and over and over. Then she pulled back a bit so she could look up at him as she milked it, sucking in a firm rhythm while caressing the underside of his cock, in and out with her silky, wet tongue. 

"That's it BabyBea... Oh fuck... Yes!!... Here it comes Angel... OH!! Yesss my sweet, beautiful little girls... I'M CUMMMMIIINNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG!! 

Ginny quickly lay beside her sister, resting her cheek on Bea's, both girls looking up at him with pleading, hypnotic eyes. Steve's manhood shuddered and swelled and then he shot huge loads of hot cream, deep into the back of his own daughter's wanting mouth. Being it was her first time taking cum in her mouth (that she knew of) her eyes shot open wider as her mouth filled faster than she could swallow. Beata quickly pulled him out of her lips between pulses and pushed his throbbing dick into her sister's hot mouth. He kept shooting load after fiery load into Ginny's whimpering throat. Steve thought he must have been killed by that stupid bear, because he was definitely in heaven. He'd never come so hard and so long in his life. The girls were cooing and whimpering, lovingly lapping up everything he had to give. 

Ginny milked every last drop from him and then turned to her sister, her mouth coated in cream. Beata latched on to her face and they kissed and swirled their tongues in each others mouths for a long, beautiful time. Steve thought he'd pass out from the sheer eroticism of it all. His lovely, petite girls were savoring his cream together, kissing slowly and dipping their tongues suggestively into each others mouth as they stared up at him. 

He moaned and said, "Oh my Gawd ladies, you two have to be the most beautiful creatures in the universe. I love you so much, way more than I can ever tell you. Thank you for living out a fantasy for me." 

The girls could see the powerful emotion brimming in his eyes and Bea said, "Daddy, you showed us yesterday how much you really love us. You put your life on the line for us, plus a million other little but important things you do everyday," she then became all demure and smiley, "and Daddy, you even acted all rough and dominant for us because you knew how much it turns us on. After all that, you never even asked for anything in return. Ginny told me how sore you were after I passed out. She said you could barely walk... I'm so sorry Daddy, and we're gonna treat you sooo good. We belong to you now Daddy," Bea said simply with a pretty smile, shivering a little at saying the words. 

"Yeah," Ginny said, "We're your good, obedient girls, and we will always be there for you," her tone became more suggestive, "to do anything you want, whenever you want. Does that sound good Daddy?" 

Steve gently caressed their gorgeous faces, running his fingers through their silky hair, "Sweetie, all I can say is that I'm the luckiest old guy on the planet," he said, smiling like a birthday boy. He pulled them up into a warm embrace, with a supple teen on each side of him. He pulled down the blanket so everyone could get some fresh air and the coolness was shocking, after being below in their little blanket, sex nest. 

"Wow, I guess I better get up and get those fires going before we all freeze to death," he said. 

Beata held him firmly and said, "Pleeeese Daddy, not yet, it feels so good to be like this with you... I feel so loved when you hold me like this." 

"Me toooo," Ginny smiled warmly and giggled, her chin on his chest. 

He looked into their pleading eyes and shaking his head, said, "Ok, ten more minutes." They promptly fell asleep and were out cold for another hour and a half. 

{*{11}*} 

Busting for a pee, Steve was finally able to sneak out of bed. Leaving his girls cuddled sweetly together, he hobbled over to the ladder and groaned and creaked all the way down. It was so cold in the cabin, he could see his breath. Getting the fires roaring, he then performed his morning ablutions. It was already after ten when he got the coffee on and started cooking a hearty breakfast of scrambled eggs and bacon, toast and orange juice for the girls. Steve always said, 'When it comes to Bea, there's no better alarm clock than cooking bacon.' True to form, she came traipsing down the ladder with Gin in tow moments after he'd started mixing the bacon chunks into the eggs. 

"Morning Daddy," she said, and then gave him a loving hug and a very un-daughterly kiss, deep and with lots of tongue. It was their first full-on kiss like this and Steve felt his knees go a little rubbery. When she released him, the look on her face said she was feeling the same thing. "MMMmmmmmm, that was amazing Daddy, I've wanted to do that for years... Oh, and do I smell bacon, MMmmmmm?" 

"Yup, with all the trimmings," he smiled. Seconds later, Steve was grabbed in a big loving hug again, as Ginny took his mouth in an equally salacious kiss. 

"Good morning Daddy," she smiled brightly, "God I love calling you Daddy, it makes me feel so good inside." Gin quivered slightly. 

"You girls sure know how to make a lucky guy's morning...Wow, I love it when you two kiss me like that... whew," he said grinning. "Breakfast is ready when you are my lovely princesses." 

Even though it was simple, the girls thanked Steve all through breakfast for getting up and cooking for them. They made him show them his injuries again, which at a day after the attack, ranged in color from dark black, to angry purple. Again, with brimming eyes, the girls cooed and caressed him, telling him how sorry they were. For Steve's part, he felt pretty good considering. He snuck out and put the base on the tree after the girls went in to take a shared shower. Laying out a red blanket to set it on, he quickly brought it in, setting it up in the corner to surprise them. 

When the pair came out, they'd changed into some tight little yoga pants and sweat shirts, looking radiant and sexy. When they noticed the tree, Beata hugged him and kissed him deeply, while Ginny jumped into the air with excitement, then quickly turned wagging her finger at him, gently admonishing him for exerting himself while in 'his condition.' The three hugged and kissed for a bit, just standing and looking at the beautiful tree the girls had chosen. 

"Well ladies," Steve said with a smirk, "now I get to do the best part... kick back, put my feet up and watch the two most amazing young women in the world decorate it." He grinned contentedly, as he made a show sitting down and lacing his fingers behind his head. 

Ginny gave him a smoky, seductive smile and said, "Oh, so you like to watch us do you?" 

He shrugged, "Uh... well... yeah, I do actually." 

Gin leaned over and whispered into Beata's ear, giggling and peaking at him as she spoke. A wide smile spread across Bea's face and she nodded in agreement to whatever they were conspiring. 

"Girls," Steve said in a deeper, pretend stern voice, "what naughty, little scheme are you hatching?" 

They turned and looked at him, presenting their most innocent, pouty little girl faces and Beata said, "It's ok Daddy... we'll be good... Trust us, you'll like it." They snickered again and Bea went to the corner to get the big plastic bin with the decorations in it. Ginny quickly went and grabbed Steve a hot cup of coffee, kissing him gently on the lips. 

"Now Daddy, we just want our big, strong warrior man to sit back, relax and enjoy... you deserve this." She kissed him again and bounced back over to help her sister. Because the tree was quite tall, Bea had gone and dug the five foot step ladder out of the small utility closet. Setting it up, Beata climbed up and Gin handed her the end of the string of lights. A few minutes later the lights were strung, the entire time Steve's eyes were glued to the girl's perfect little butts as they reached up or bent over to pick things up. 

"HoneyBea, are you getting warm? I'm just so hot," Ginny said, and looking at Steve, slowly removed her sweatshirt, her perky, B-cup tits bounced as they cleared her shirt. He thought they looked amazing. They were firm and rounded but also slightly conical in shape and sat high on Ginny's chest. Her breasts added to her overall look of vibrant youth and innocence. Her thick, half-inch long nipples looked like they yearned to be sucked. 

"Yes actually, it is kinda hot isn't it," Beata said, and followed suit, exposing her frilly bra encased breasts. Her eyes never left Steve's, as she made a show of removing her sexy lavender bra. Steve licked his lips unconsciously, as he stared at his daughter's wonderfully firm boobs. He was positive there were actresses paying huge dollars to have breasts as perfect as Bea's. Her erect nipples pointed up slightly and were backed by cute little, half-dollar sized areolas, which were a little puffy and a girlish shade of pink. 

Steve made no effort to avert his eyes. His gaze raked over his striking girls as they playfully touched their nipples together as they kissed one another for a minute. He felt a tingling in his groin and his manhood started to grow as the girls slowly took turns kissing and sucking each other's hard nipples. 

"Oopsie," Beata said cutely, "we forgot about the tree. Ginny giggled and then climbed the ladder to be handed the end of a long length of shiny, silver garland. 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 04



Ginny jiggled a little and in a soft whine said, "HoneyBea, I'm a little scared on this ladder, would you please hold me while I do the high part?" 

Bea nodded, feigning concern, "Of course, I'm here for you love." With that, she slid her hands slowly up the back of Ginny's legs until they rested on her tiny, round bottom. As Gin leaned forward and started placing the garland, Beata leaned forward and made a show of kissing and nuzzling her face against her sister's perky ass. Ginny moaned and pushed her bum out a bit for inspection. This lasted a few minutes with Bea pushing her face into her cleft; when Gin came down she looked flushed. 

Beata cupped Ginny's breasts and said, "Oh honey, you still feel really hot, why don't you take off your pants, you'll feel so much better." 

"That's a good idea, aren't you warm too?" she reached out and cupped and squeezed Bea's round globes, "yup, you're definitely hot Bea, you should join me." Gin quickly helped her surrogate sister out of her stretchy leggings. Beata did the same for her; all done very slowly and sensually for maximum effect. Steve's underwear was getting uncomfortable; he shifted a bit, adjusting himself but never taking his eyes off the girls. They smiled at him and continued working on the tree. 

Beata's turn again, she climbed the ladder and asked for a couple of ornaments, Ginny picked a few and handed them up, then said, "I better hold you just in case HoneyBea... you know, for safety," she giggled. As Bea leaned forward to place one, Gin held onto the outsides of Beata's fabulous ass cheeks, squeezing and spreading them a little as she held on. Bea poked her bum out at Ginny and shivered as her sister spread her globes, then kissed her delicately right on her tiny pink bumhole. She leisurely licked it a couple of times then continued up her crack slowly until she reached the pair of dimples at the top of Beata's perfect ass. 

"Mmmmmmmm," Bea whimpered, "thank you Ginnybabe, I feel so much safer now." She laughed, looking back at her father. 

Steve was breathing hard and was beginning to care less and less about wearing clothes. He quickly tossed his sweats to the side and pulled his hard dick out of the flap in his boxers, letting it stand at attention, throbbing from the show he was getting. For an indeterminate time, the girls kept the show going, each taking bum-kissing turns up the ladder until the upper half of the tree was complete. Steve was literally panting by this point and started to gently stroke his cock. 

Both girls got down on their hands and knees. Beata started to hang ornaments meticulously on the lowest branches, sticking her magnificent bottom high into the air. Hearing Steve's groan, Ginny looked over her shoulder and made a mock gasp of shock. She crawled on her hands and knees over to her new daddy and got up on her knees in front of him. 

She called back to Beata, "Bea, Daddy's being a very naughty man, he's masturbating while staring at his own little daughter's teenaged bum." 

Bea giggled as she leaned under the tree, "Oh my, is his beautiful penis really big and hard?" 

"Oh yeah, it sure is HoneyBea... and it looks like it's all wet and drippy on the tip... that's really dirty," Ginny said in her little girl voice, her eyes huge and shocked as she looked up at him. Steve took a huge calming breath, this tease was seriously getting to him as he watched Beata's bottom sway from side to side as she moved. Both her perfect little pussy and her tight pink anus were clearly on display. 

Bea called back from under the tree, "Well maybe you should be a good girl and help Daddy clean his big, dirty penis. Does that sound like a good idea?" This forced Steve had to take another calming breath. 

"Ok," Gin said, "if you think it's best. I really love Daddy like you do Bea, so I don't mind putting his big, naughty, Daddy cock in my mouth." She looked up at him again, "Daddy, do you think Beata's bum is pretty? 

Steve nodded, "Yes Ginnygirl, I think it's amazing," he leaned down and kissed her lips gently, grazing her lips with his tongue, "but I think yours is incredible too, it drives me crazy when I lick it... You really are a stunningly beautiful girl Sweetie... really" he said, smiling warmly at her. 

She reached up and kissed him almost reverently, then whispered, "Thank you Daddy, I love you." Her soft little voice quavered. 

"I love you too Angel," Steve said, caressing her cheek. He could see the huge emotion in her lovely, green eyes. Even though she would never admit it, he knew that in school and elsewhere, Ginny felt overshadowed at times by Beata's beauty, he could see the love in her eyes that he would find her so attractive as well. 

Ginny carefully pulled on his boxers and said, "Lift your bum a little Daddy, I don't want to get them all wet when I clean your huge, dripping cock," her eyes flashed. He did as asked, scooting close to the edge and lifting. She quickly yanked them down and scooped his shorts. She took his shaft gently in her hand and then slowly licked him from taint to tip in one long, teasing swipe. 

"Daddy, I want you to stare at your daughter's gorgeous, round bum while I clean you, ok?" she said hungrily. 

"Ok, if you think I should," he said, playing along. 

For the next fifteen minutes, Ginny gently worshiped his overly aroused cock, suckling, licking as well as polishing his big balls. Steve did as he was told and let his eyes devour Beata's superb, jiggling ass as she finished putting ornaments around the bottom third of the tree. It was absolute bliss and Steve couldn't help thinking, 'Now this is a Christmas I'll never forget for as long as I live... Oh my God this girl is good.' 

"MMmmmmm," he groaned, "Ginnygirl that feels fantastic, you make Daddy feel so good Sweetie," he said as he gently stroked her silky hair. 

A few moments later, Beata crawled over and said, "Ginnybabe, can you finish the middle? I want to give Daddy a chance to look at your pretty bum too." 

Gin pulled up and kissed the tip, "Ok, that would only be fair." She turned to Bea and kissed her lips passionately, her tongue probing Beata's little pink mouth. They both moaned into each others mouths until Ginny pulled back and kissed Beata on the nose, and said, "I love you Bea, you and Daddy, I really, really do." 

Beata's eyes became moist and she said, "I feel the same way about you Gin, I never thought I could love a girl like I do with you... your so special Ginnybabe." They hugged and then Gin stood up and walked back to the tree, her bottom swaying exaggeratedly as she looked over her shoulder at Steve. He grinned at her, winking. When he looked down, his daughter was staring at his hardness, off in her own little world. 

"Daddy, I wanted to see this for so long. It's so beautiful, just like the rest of you. I used to play with my pussy and think about you ... think about... your penis getting all hard like it is now... Oh my God Daddy, it makes me so wet to see it like this... I love it." She looked up at him, her sapphire eyes so full of love. She whispered softly, "Daddy, may I please put your big, hard cock in my mouth? I want to suck it sooo bad, I want to milk it while you watch Ginny's pretty little bum... Pleeeese." 

'How the hell do you say no to that?' he thought as he nodded to her and said, "Yes BabyBea, you may do that whenever you like." He smiled at her happy, playful reaction. As before, he watched Gin placing ornaments, each time bending at the hips to show off her firm, athletic bottom, her plump pussy glistening below. Just like before, Steve thought it was utterly magical. His tiny daughter nursed from him, gently suckling his cock, intermittently taking him deep into her throat. Burying her nose in his pubes, Bea used her patented throat swallow technique that made his dick feel like he'd got it caught in a milking machine, it was truly incredible. 

He was getting very close, so he said, "Baby, do you want Daddy's cum, do you want to milk it for me?" 

Bea lifted her head and said, "Oh yes Daddy! You taste sooo good, but I want to share your cream with Gin, she loves it so much too and she's such a good girl... Is that ok Daddy?" 

He nodded mutely, unable to speak. 

Beata smiled, turning to her new sister, "Ginnybabe, do you want to come and help me drink Daddy's hot, creamy cum?" Ginny spun around and visibly quivered. 

"Really, you want to share his yummy cream with me?" she squealed, "Oh God yes... thank you Bea, I'd love that!" She bounced over and knelt beside Beata. 

Steve was panting but had time to marvel internally, 'Wow... In my experience with Bea's mom, getting her to give head was like pulling frickin teeth, let alone her letting me cum in her mouth. She thought swallowing was disgusting... I can't believe the difference with these wonderful girls, God I love them so much,' he thought, incredulous of his luck. 

They took turns bobbing on his heated phallus, their heavenly mouths were so soft and wanting that it was bringing Steve to the brink quickly. They both turned their heads to the side, opening their mouths and effectively French kissing each other with is cock in between them. In unison, they slid their kissing, sucking lips and tongues up and down his bloated shaft, driving him mad with the sensation and visual. 

"Oh my sweet, beautiful girls!" he cried. I'm gonna... Oh fuck... Oh yeah... yeah... like that little ones." All of a sudden, he grew very serious, and in a deep, firm voice he said, "Take me in your mouth Beata... Suck Daddy's cock!" 

"Yes Daddy," she shuddered at his firm demand. "Please cum for me and Ginny... Please... we want to taste it soooo bad Daddy", she whined. Then she quickly sucked him deeply into her tight little throat, milking him like crazy. 

"AHHHAAAHAHAAAAAAA YESSSSSSS... OH FUCK!! BABY... BABYBEA... SUCK IT!!" he yelled and thrust his hips into Bea's wet mouth. The first two shots of hot cum, blasted down Beata's constricting throat, directly into her belly. She quickly pulled back, stroking him as Ginny pasted her mouth next to Bea's. With their jaws wide open, Beata jacked him into their expectant mouths, as he spouted pulse after creamy pulse onto their pink, cum drenched tongues. Steve shook so hard, he thought he was having an epileptic seizure. After the extended tease the girls had put him through, his orgasm was epic, wracking his body like a loosely filled punching bag. Once his torrent had slowed, they took turns suckling him, tenderly milking the last few drops of essence into their loving mouths, sucking him until he went completely flaccid. 

The girls looked up at him, and he could clearly see the love brimming in their eyes, together they said, "Thank you Daddy." 

Ginny continued, "We love you so much, you make us so happy." 

Steve was panting like he'd run an Iron Man. His body was still quivering and twitching and he could barely move. His thoughts were a pleasure clouded swirl of dreamy words and picture, 'Holyfuckinshit!!...They're thanking me... After that?!?' 

He clumsily reached out and cupped their dazzling faces, "Girls... that was...was... I've never... after all these years... It felt like being reborn... Thank YOU... I love you both so much!" Overwhelmed, he cupped his face in his hands, a little embarrassed that he was losing it. His daughters jumped up onto the couch with him, holding him close as they whispered loving endearments. 

Beata held his forehead to her lips and said, "Awwweee, It's ok Daddy, we know how you feel...we cry all the time because you make us feel so happy and loved." 

"Yeah Daddy it's ok," Gin said tenderly, "even big, strong men get to feel all mushy some times. Don't worry Daddy, it just shows us what a wonderful man you are, and it makes us feel like you love us and trust to see you when your feeling...gooey." She smiled 

When Steve finally got it together, he hugged them hard, making the girls squeak as he squeezed them. He turned to each of his daughters in turn and quietly said, "Thank you BabyBea... Thank you Ginnygirl... I love you both...so much... My heart is yours." He stood up and paced naked around the room for a second, the girls watching his every move. He slowly knelt down beside the tree and turned the lights on. They slowly faded from color to color. 

He stood up, turning to them and said, "Ladies... that is, hands down, the prettiest Christmas tree I've ever seen." He smiled at them warmly. They rushed into his arms and they stood there holding each other for a good, long time, just enjoying looking at the tree as it glowed with warmth. 

Ginny giggled and interjected, "Considering we spent most of our time looking back to watch you play with your penis... I think we did a pretty good job, if I do say so myself." 

They all burst out laughing, holding each other up. They all felt it was the perfect day. 

{*{12}*} 

The trio had, had a wonderful evening after the 'Tree Decorating Extraordinaire.' They just lounged around, ate and played games on the coffee table in front of the fire. Once it got dark, they all felt the tree was even prettier, with its lights fading from red to green to blue to white to purple. That night, they had all climbed in bed together exhausted, and lovingly cuddled in a tangled mass of limbs as they slept the night through. In the morning, Steve woke to the wonderful sensation of a little teen mouth gently slurping and suckling on his morning wood again. Only this time it was Ginny, curled in a little ball between his legs, her mouth stuffed with his hardness as she milked him. 

'Yup...this is definitely the perfect wake up call... Thank you God for making me the luckiest SOB on the planet.' Steve thought, as his foggy mind floated in the pleasure he was receiving. Beside him, Beata was lying on her stomach, snoring softly in blissful slumber. Steve reached over under the blanket and placed his hand gently on her bare, round ass. He loved both his girl's bottoms, but he just couldn't get enough of Bea's exquisitely, cheeky bum. He gently squeezed her cheeks over and over as Ginny slowly and tenderly suckled him like a baby bottle, milking him for his cream. His fingers couldn't help but explore farther into Beata's deep crack, stroking and probing its length before gently circling her sweet, little, rear opening. 

Bea whimpered quietly in her sleep, "mmmmmmmmmmmm,... Ummm hummm," she moaned in sleepy acquiescence. Steve smiled to himself, he loved that he could play with his stepdaughter while she slept. Beata had told him she was completely ok with it, she loved it in fact. He reached his finger farther down, testing her tiny pussy for lube. It was sopping wet and coated his probing fingers. He gathered a goodly amount and with repeated trips back forth, had her little anus slippery and accepting. 

Steve's arousal was ramping up as he gently inserted his slick index finger into Beata's quivering ass and his middle finger into her dripping vagina. She moaned louder and unconsciously pushed her bottom up towards his hand, begging for deeper penetration. He pushed both fingers in as far as he could without damaging her hymen, and then started to slowly stroke them in and out. Beata's thrusting hips followed his rhythm as she whimpered into her pillow. He peaked under the blanket again and could see Gin looking up at him sweetly as she tried to take his cock farther into her mouth. 

"Sweetie," he asked smiling, "why don't you spin around so Daddy can kiss your little pussy too, would you like that?" 

She nodded as she popped his dick from her mouth, and whispered, "Oh yeah Daddy, I'd love that." She quickly repositioned to a sixty-nine and gently lowered her hot, moist vulva onto his lips. He loved Gin's aroused scent, to Steve; it was like tasting a piece of heaven. He had his cock buried deeply in the soft mouth of a lovely teenaged girl as he nuzzled his face into her tiny, virgin pussy. All of this while he also had his fingers deeply embedded into his petite, sleeping daughter's pussy and ass. 

'I can't believe this is happening,' Steve thought, 'I couldn't even dream this shit up,' 

Steve could feel Ginny shudder and moan around his dick as he gently probed her pussy and bud with his tongue, her cheeks jiggling as he probed deeper. Beata was moving with more purpose, thrusting her bum up into his hand as he stroked into her openings repeatedly. He badly wanted to make Bea cum on his hand. While maintaining his penetrations; he gently directed his ring finger downward to slide along her slit, grazing over her tiny, protruding clitoris as he stroked her. He heard her make a large, gasping squeak into her pillow and her bum cheeks jiggled in his hand. 

"MMMMmmmmmmm... Oooohhh yeeeesss Daddy. God that feels so goooood. Please... Please... Daddy, don't stop... Please, yesssss Daddy, touch me... touch my bum." Bea Moaned loudly into her pillow. 

Thrusting her dripping slit into his face, Steve could tell Ginny was getting close as well and it was fueling his own fires as she suckled him artfully. Even though she couldn't take him as deep as Bea, she made up for it with her sweet, gentle movements and constant variety. Neither was better than the other per say, just different and wonderful in her own unique way. Steve reached up and pushed a wet digit into Gin's delectably slippery bum, slowly penetrating deeper and deeper. At the same time, he put suction on her clit, pulling it into his mouth, allowing him to swirl his tongue around it gently. A high, squealing note vibrated around his sensitive cock; it climbed higher and higher as she convulsed powerfully on top of him. Over and over as he stroked her clenching anus, Ginny thrashed and moaned, still sucking like mad on his burning rod, whimpering for his cream. 

He could hold back no longer and Steve just let go, pouring hot cum into Gin's rapidly swallowing throat, he moaned and puffed into Gin's contracting cunt, still sucking her pulsating clit. Beside him, he heard Beata's muffled screams, "Oh Daddy. Daddy...DADDY...DADDY!! I'M CUUUUMMMMMIIINNNGGG!!... Yeeeeesssssss, OH GOD YESSSSS DAAAAAADDDDDDYYYYY!!" she wailed and thrashed upward against his large hand. All three seemed to cum and cum, shaking and calling out their love for their blissful partners. 

It was Christmas Eve and Steve decided that he should take the girls out in the fresh snow. If left too long, he was worried due to the bear attack, they'd develop a phobia of being out in the forest. They spent some time showing Ginny how to cross-country ski and then headed out on some easy trails near the cabin. Steve didn't bother telling the girls that he'd cleaned and skinned the bear, stretching its fur on a rack behind the shed. Still pissed at the bear, he thought, 'I damn near paid for that pelt with my life, that bastard can cover my floor with the other one.' Steve was well acquainted with bear meat; it tasted a lot like pork; unfortunately the meat was unusable due to the age of the bear. There were no shortage of small foxes and coyotes and other starving carnivores out there that would be thankful for his offerings. Steve had called a buddy of his from the fish and game office with his Sat-phone, informing him as to what happened. His friend thanked him for letting him know and told Steve he'd had no choice and not to worry about it. 

On this outing, Steve kept his rifle slung around his shoulder biathlon style, he wasn't taking any chances. A little tentative and skittish at first, Ginny and Beata finally relaxed and got into the rhythm of skiing. When he asked how they were doing, they told him they weren't scared anymore, especially considering that their "big, strong protector" was with them. Steve smiled to himself, grateful for that, he didn't want that one extremely rare incident to affect their love of nature. 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 04



By early afternoon the clouds were rolling in and it was getting bitterly cold. Steve and his girls headed back, all of them tired, cold and hungry. When they got back to the cozy cabin, both girls flopped down on the couch, cuddling in front of the freshly stoked fire. Ginny said, "Oh man," rubbing her thighs, "I can feel muscles burning that I didn't even know I had." 

"I know the feeling," Beata said, "it's been way too long since I've done that, my legs and bum feels like Jello. How bout you Daddy, are you ok? After being so beat up in the fight with that mean old bear, you must be dying." She frowned at him, looking him over closely as he pealed his extra layers off. 

"Well my loves, let's just say I'm definitely feeling my age... every single bit of it," he sighed, stretching his back and legs. 

Ginny teetered over to him, hugging him gently, "Oh, my poor Daddy, I'm sorry you're hurting...but thank you for protecting us today, I was pretty scared at first but it was so much fun once I got comfortable out there. Just knowing you were there made me feel like nothing could hurt us... right HoneyBea?" 

Beata got up and joined their embrace, she kissed Gin and Steve lovingly on the lips and said, "She's right Daddy, thank you. I was really worried too, but you made us feel that nothing would dare threaten us, not with our big, warrior man around." They both kissed him again, this time with more passion, gently tonguing his mouth and lips. When they pulled back, they kissed each other too, and then giggling as if making some telepathic decision, turning to him and saying, "We love you Daddy." 

"Mmmmm, thank you my darlings, I love you too. Steve pulled them along and they sat down again with Steve flanked by his cuddly girls. He put his feet up on the coffee table and just reveled in the atmosphere and warm companionship. "God I love it here, sometimes I wish I could just stay here forever," Steve said contentedly, he gave them a squeeze and said, "But only if my little angels are here with me." They agreed, kissing him on both cheeks in confirmation. 

That evening the girls cooked supper, a simple shake and bake with rice and green beans. Steve praised them as they ate, he felt very looked after as they enjoyed the crispy chicken meal. After supper was another pleasant evening of playing cards and a few board games. They all had a great time as the tree sparkled in the background. 

"Are you excited for Christmas tomorrow girls?" Steve asked 

Both of them nodded, and then Beata said, "I am... but, ever since we got here Daddy, it's been like Christmas every day." She put her hand over the hanging crystal on her chest. She looked him in the eye and said, "You've already given us these amazing gifts, but even more amazing, is that you gave us yourself... something I've wanted for so long... That's the greatest, most loving gift a girl who loves her daddy could ever get. We love you so much for that Daddy," she said with welling eyes. 

Ginny nodded as Bea spoke, and then hugged and kissed her gently before tuning to him. "I get where Bea's coming from, I feel the same way Daddy. This bracelet you gave me means so much, I want to cry every time I think about it... Just being able to call you Daddy... I mean, it's huge... it feels like you've given me all my dreams. But HoneyBea has had you as her daddy for almost ten years and now finally she has you as her lover," she paused, frustrated at her inability to communicate her feelings, "It's just, for as long as I can remember with my mom, she always seemed like she was just doing time with me. It was like she was in jail and just trying to get it over with. I can't ever remember my mom ever hugging me, or telling me she loved me... she... there was nothing... no affection at all... I don't think she really cared..," she sobbed, and nuzzled into his chest. 

Steve and Beata stroked her face and back gently, until she got emotions in check. Finally she said, "I used to watch how you treated Beata, how close you two were and I fantasized about being your daughter too. As kids growing up, every time I'd come over, you would always be so nice to me, and actually listened to what I had to say... Even back then, when I was just your daughter's friend, you treated my like you cared... and that I really mattered Daddy." She looked at him sheepishly, "I never told Bea this, but from the time I was thirteen, I fantasized about being your daughter and I dreamed of being your wife... I know it's weird, but that's how I felt. From the moment you invited me along, I've been on a cloud Daddy and I'm scared that with ever day that goes by, is one day closer to leaving here and having to go back to my normal life... I.. I just don't want it to end Daddy... I love you and Bea so much... I love you," she repeated into his chest over and over as the tears fell. 

Steve was floored; he hadn't realized how cold her childhood must have been. His heart broke for the little sweetheart and he looked into Bea's eyes as he held the weeping girl. Her face plainly told of her anguish for her dearest friend and sister. Tears rolled down her face as she watched Ginny pour out an entire childhood of neglect and pain. Steve shared Bea's anguish but also a feeling of amazement that Ginny had turned out as well as she did considering. Steve had always thought she was a cute, spunky little jokester, quick to laugh and quick to sympathize with Bea when she needed it. He had a growing feeling of indignation that someone could be so callus with this girl. His 'Papa Bear' was starting to get angry that poor Ginny could be treated so shabbily. 

Beata saw the growing look of anger on his face and it shocked her for a second. She asked tentatively, "Daddy...are you ok?" 

Yes BabyBea, I'm fine," he said firmly, "we'll talk about this," he glanced down at Gin, "after Christmas, ok?" 

He could see Beata's eyes open wider in comprehension as she started to understand what he was angry about, she smiled back at him as he held her sister, nodded and said, "Ok Daddy." 

"Good girl, now be an angel and take Ginnygirl up to our bed," he smiled, "I need to do some thinking for a while, I'll be up in a bit Baby," he said gently. 

Neither Beata and Ginny missed his comment about the bed, they smiled sweetly at him, taking turns kissing and touching, telling him how much they loved him for a few blissful minutes. Finally, with a gentle swat on their bottoms and with his mock stern voice, he said, "Ok, be good girls and head to bed or Santa won't come and you'll get your little bums spanked," he chuckled. 

Both of the young women quivered a little at the suggestion, and then said, "Yes Daddy," in their practiced unison. Beata added, "We're yours Daddy, we love you so much, good night." 

Steve kissed them both on the forehead, telling them both how much he loved them, then shooed them off to bed. He had some thinking to do. 

***** 

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Under Her Thumb Ch. 05



Chapter 5 (Parts 13 – 17) 

This is the final chapter of Under Her Thumb and it's a big one. For the new readers, you may want to read chapters 1 - 4 first. 

It was pointed out by a much appreciated reader that I could use an editor. I absolutely agree, being self edited, I'm sure I miss things. These works represent many, many hours of effort by us authors and are being offered for free. If a perfectly polished book is expected, please, feel free to go buy one. 

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{*{13}*} 

Even though Steve had worked into the wee hours of the night, tinkering out in the cold shed, he was happy with the result. The shed's little woodstove had barely kept up as he worked. He managed to scrounge from his tools and miscellaneous parts bins, everything he'd needed for his hopefully brilliant idea. He'd run around like a mad man, trying to pull all the finishing touches together for the girls Christmas morning. He'd stayed up so late that he fell asleep on the couch, after sitting 'for a minute' to catch a quick break. He woke up early with a crick in his neck and sore everywhere else from his injuries and skiing pains. He got up and had to stretch for a few minutes just to get going. 

He expected the girls to be up soon; after all it was Christmas day. If past years were any indicator, his daughter would've been bugging him to get up any minute anyway. He stoked the fires, put coffee on, and then turned on the lights on the tree. Steve looked beneath it; there was his hidden stash, a small treasure trove of packages. He'd put out a fair bit of money this year, but he was happy to do it. He was pretty sure that he may be more excited than the girls. He'd just finished shaving and cleaning up; when he heard Bea and Gin come slowly down the ladder. They both looked sleepy and a little disheveled. Steve thought they looked adorable, like a couple of kids, all sleepy but excited for Christmas morning. They hadn't seen him yet and they went over to the tree, standing there looking at the brightly wrapped presents under it. 

"Merry Christmas, my little angels," Steve said as he walked up behind them. They spun around surprised, "Daddy," they squealed. The happiness in their eyes as they saw him melted his heart, "Oh Daddy, we're so happy to see you, why didn't you come to bed last night?" Ginny admonished him with a little pout. 

Bea put him in a firm hug and said, "Merry Christmas Daddy, and yeah, where were you? I looked over the railing late last night and there was no sign of you." She caressed his face, looking into his eyes. Ginny joined her, giving him tons of Christmas hugs and little butterfly kisses. Steve loved every second of it. 

"Ladies, I'm sorry I had to disappear for a bit," he said, "I had a very important conference with Santa Claus last night... couldn't be helped. I had to remind him that you two have been especially good girls this year." He chuckled with a big happy grin. They laughed and squeezed him again before he directed them over to the couch, sitting them huddled together while he stood in front of them looking down. 

'Still not too sure about this whole Dominant/submissive thing,' Steve thought, 'but they sure seem to get off on it... Oh, what the hell.' 

With a firm expression on his face and using his stern Daddy voice, he said, "Ginny, Beata, I want you to be good, obedient girls and sit there until I give you permission to get up. Do you understand me?" He could see both of them swoon slightly; their overly apparent need to submit oozed from both their expressions and body language. Both girls slammed their thighs together and leaned into each other as they sighed deeply, their eyes glistened as they looked up at him. 

Beata said softly, "Yes Daddy, we're yours. 

"We'll be good Daddy, we love you," Ginny said sweetly. 

He smiled warmly, "Good girls, I love you very much too. I have a few surprises for you today," he said gently as he knelt down in front of them. He kissed each one slowly and deeply, and then asked, "Do either of you need to go to the bathroom?"  

They both nodded but didn't move. 

"Alright, go and do your business, and then I want you back in your spots as soon as you're done. Off ya go." 

"Thanks Daddy," they said together and were gone, walking quickly. 

It took a second for Steve to realize that they'd both went in the bathroom together, he thought, 'Ok, are they gonna stand there and watch each other pee?' He grinned and shook his head as he walked over to the kitchen. He got himself some coffee and the plate of waffles he had warming in the small, propane oven. By the time he had the maple syrup and plates on the coffee table, the girls were snuggling together on the couch. 

"Please help your selves to lots of waffles girls, you're gonna need it later, so eat up." He sat in one of the big chairs and helped himself to a plate as well. The girls smiled and began to devour a small stack each. In good humor, they all talked and laughed, while the girls tried to pump Steve for information. 

"Please Daddy, what's the big surprise?" Bea asked, trying her infamous pouty girl look on him, knowing full well that it usually melted his resolve. 

Steve wasn't buying it and said, "Sorry my loves, you'll just have to wait... but as soon as you're done, we can open some presents. How does that sound?" 

They both vibrated in their seats, Ginny said, "That sounds awesome Daddy, but you didn't need to get me anything else." 

Bea smiled excitedly and said, "I can't wait Daddy... Thank you." 

Steve smiled back and said, Ginny, you're my daughter now too and I love surprising my girls." 

Ginny's smile lit up the room, "Daddy...you make me feel so mushy inside." 

Within a few minutes, the girls were done and Steve got up to get another coffee. Once they were settled, he walked over to the fireplace and retrieved two, large red stockings, obviously stuffed with goodies. 

"Wow, holy crap, I didn't even notice those!" Bea exclaimed. 

Ginny shook her head, her long wavy hair swooshing, "Me neither, wow I must'a really been out of it this morning. Either that, or I was distracted by our big, strong Daddy," she said grinning. 

Bea laughed, "Yeah, I'm goin' with that too." Steve had to snicker as well. 

They tore into their stockings, pulling out one item at a time and comparing with each other. Steve had filled their brightly colored stockings with lots of sundry, girly items like small vials of perfume, deodorant, scented candles, hair clips and little bottles of bubble bath and scented oils. Along with the treasure of wonderful feminine goodies, there were sweets, candy canes and a box with a large chocolate orange in it. Bea's was milk chocolate, her favorite, and Gin's was white chocolate. 

"Wow Daddy, how did you know I love white chocolate?" Ginny asked with sparkling eyes. 

Steve said, "You'd have to ask Santa that one Sweetie." He looked over at Bea and smiled. 

She smiled at him and said, "Well I love all of this, it's really awesome Daddy, it will come in handy too," Beata said, "remind me to give Santa a really hot kiss later." She winked at her father. 

"Me too... with tongue," Ginny giggled, "thank you Daddy, I love you! 

"You're welcome girls, I'll pass along your sentiments to Santa," he chuckled. 

'Wow, they really seem pleased with the little stuff, I hope they like what's next.' Steve thought. He got up and went to the tree, grabbing four presents from under it. He gave one to each girl and nodded. "Let's start with these," he said 

They smiled excitedly and then peeled the wrapping off their first gift. Bea squealed and said, "Oh my God, this will go perfectly with my white shoes!" She pulled out a very sleek, stylish looking watch that had a white corkscrew band and a black face with jeweled numbers. She jumped up and gave him big, wet kisses, "I absolutely love it Daddy, thank you, thank you, thank you," she beamed, giving little kissed as counterpoint. 

Ginny was just pulling out the newest version of the I-pod, loaded with all her favorite songs. She turned it on, and with a shocked look, scrolled through the play-list, her smile growing bigger and bigger as she went. 

"Oh Daddy, this is reeeeally cool, thank you so much! How did you know what songs I liked, there must be a thousand of them!" she gushed. 

Steve nodded toward Beata, "You can thank your sister for that, I didn't have a clue," he said smiling. 

Ginny jumped up and gave him equally mushy kisses and then gave one to Bea as well, "Thanks HoneyBea, I love it! I love you and Daddy so much!" she said grinning like mad. 

Steve leaned forward and handed them their next gift, "Here you are angels, I hope you like them," he said. 

Bea and Gin thanked him again and gently pulled the paper off of the slightly bigger boxes. Each girl pulled out a beautiful sweater, Bea's was vibrant blue angora. Ginny's was a gorgeous pale yellow angora, both looking incredibly soft, feminine and definitely expensive. The colors of each looked perfect for the soft skin tones and eyes of their owners. 

Once the stunned women managed to pick up their jaws, they both hit the ceiling, jumping up and dancing around like kids. Steve smiled at their antics, incredibly happy with their reaction. They both babbled and gushed, tears pouring down their happy faces. 

"Oh my GAWD, you didn't have to get us these, they're so beautiful Daddy but they're so super expensive... WOW!!... " Beata squealed and danced. 

Ginny just walked slowly over to Steve and sat in his lap, resting her head on his shoulder, her face was a blend of conflicting emotions. "Daddy," she whispered, "I...I don't know what... I love it Daddy...it's so beautiful. Other than saving my life and the bracelet you gave me, this... this is the most..." she couldn't finish her sentence, she just bust into tears. Beata was over in a flash sitting on his other leg, sniffling and wiping her eyes. Both teary eyed girls kissed him so hard his toes curled. They stayed that way for a long, long time just kissing and whispering how much they loved him. 

Steve finally said, "Well, my pretty girls... are you gonna try them on and model them for me?" Instantly, the girls burst into a flurry of activity. They quickly stripped out of their short nighties and gingerly slid their prizes over their heads. They both stood before him naked from the waist down, wearing their glorious sweaters. Steve had to admit, it was a striking contrast. The lovely sweaters beautifully complimented their silky, nude skin tones. He had to force himself to look at the sweaters and not their perfect, puffy little mounds. 

"Magnificent! Wow, those look great on you!" Steve said, enjoying the show and the glowing look of gratitude beaming from each of their adorable faces. Using his Daddy voice, he said, "Ladies, you look so incredible in those sweaters, I'd like you to remain as you are until I say otherwise. He pulled them to him and touched the sweaters, then let his hands slid down over their round bottoms, giving them each a squeeze. 

Beaming, the girls said, "Yes Daddy! Thank you." 

Ginny was running her hands over her sweater, her mouth pursed into a little "o" "Oooooo, this feels so sexy on my nipples Daddy, thank you so much! Here, see what I mean?" She grabbed his hands and slid them all over her breasts. "MMmmmmmmm, that feels nice too," she squirmed. 

Steve chuckled and said, "I have to agree with you Sweetie, it feels wonderful, in more ways than one." He continued caressing each girl's beautiful breasts and bottoms for a few moments, reveling in the feel of their silky figures. 

"Ok," Steve said, "last surprise for now, I want you two to look at these first and then I will tell you something about them, Ok? 

They nodded; their eyes seemed huge in the morning light as they looked at him. He handed each of them a little wrapped box. This time they reverently peeled them and peeked inside. Both girls' eyes lit up as Beata pulled out a delicate platinum ring and Gin pulled out a gorgeous gold ring. Their rings had identical settings with three, beautifully cut stones. Steve could see the girls trembling as they held them gingerly in their fingers. 

Steve smiled and said, "Ginny, Beata, when I first had these rings made, I did it to signify the special family bond that I hoped we could share. Like your bracelet Ginny, these rings were to represent the love we have for you and each other as daddy, daughters and sisters. But a strange thing happened the other day... I woke up with two of the most desirable girls in the world sharing my bed." He looked at them seriously for a second, and then said, "That forced me to take a long, hard look at myself... I had to face the fact that I wanted, more than anything, to make love to both of my beautiful stepdaughters. What's more, I have to face the possible complications of falling deeply in love with both of you. Girls... I love you both as my little girls, but also as my lovers, as my women. Bea, Gin, these rings signify so much more for me now then when I had them made." 

The sun was shining in the windows, its light made the shocked, speechless girls gleam; their beauty took Steve's breath away. Sitting them each on the couch, side by side, he got down on his knees in from of them. He gently took the rings from their stunned fingers and said, "BabyBea, you've been my daughter for almost a decade, from the first day, I felt a connection with you, and knew you had that little something special. You're warm, and loving, vivacious and so caring of others. I love the gentle way you have always loved me and Gin and the way you respect me as a man and father. You've grown and developed into a smart, intuitive, incredibly beautiful woman and I'm so proud of you. My need to love you as a woman has also grown, but I wouldn't allow myself to think about it. Now I can't stop thinking about it Bea." Steve slid the ring on her ring finger, looking her deeply in the eyes. He said, "I love you Beata... If you look at your ring, you'll see a blue sapphire... It reminds me of your beautiful, mesmerizing eyes and the million other things that I love so much about you." He kissed her gently, caressing the side of her face. 

Turning to Ginny, Steve smiled warmly, "My gorgeous little Ginnygirl, I met you very shortly after Bea. I grew to love you right away, largely because of the way you loved and cared for my daughter. You're a genuine, sweet, spunky, loving person, and I've always loved and respected your caring nature. I've also grown to love your quick mind and sense of humor, as well as the powerful emotions that shine from you like sunbeams. I am constantly amazed that you are the wonderful person you are, considering the way your mom treated you. I am so sorry about that and I hope to show you a different way. Even though I didn't want to admit it to myself Ginny, I wanted so badly to kiss you, to hold you close to me and taste your breathtaking beauty. I've loved you as my daughter, Gin, for a long time, but I love you as my woman as well." Steve slid her ring slowly on her finger. He continued, "On your ring, you'll see an emerald, it reminds me of your stunning, green eyes, the windows to your beautiful soul. He kissed her increasingly wet cheeks and then her lips. 

Steve took their small hands into his; his emotions were painted all over his face as he looked them both in the eyes. He said, "Girls, the black diamond on your rings stands for me...the old, beat up, black and blue guy," he grinned at them. "When you look at it, I hope it reminds you of everything that touches you about me. Only you will really know what that stone represents, it's very personal to your own point of view... I hope you'll accept these rings knowing that I love you both, and accept that I think of you both as my daughters, my lovers and my wives... If that makes any sense..." he trailed off. 

Both women stared at him in shocked silence and then looked for a long time at their rings. Tears were pouring down their faces again as they leaned against one another for a long time. Finally Beata looked up and said, "Daddy, you've made me the happiest girl in the whole world. Since I was a little girl I have dreamed of a big, strong man to love me and care for me and protect me from the monsters. When I met you, I knew right away that you were that man. Whenever mom and I would argue and she would be so cold to me, you were always there Daddy... always. After I hit puberty and I noticed that when I looked at you, or when you ran your finger through my hair or on my back, I'd get sooo wet Daddy. I would ache for you and would go to bed and play with my pussy thinking about my big, beautiful Daddy... I think you make perfect sense, because I've wanted and dreamed of being your little girl and you little wife, for like...forever... I really do belong to you Daddy, I have for a long time... I love you my beautiful Daddy husband." She kissed him reverently, gently caressing his face as she looked lovingly into his eyes. 

Beata turned to Ginny and said, "Daddy loves and wants us to be his, and I want you to know that I couldn't be happier to share him with you as my sister-wife... I know it sounds kinda crazy, but it's true Ginnybabe. I'm in love with you too, you're the most wonderful girl I've ever met and you always make me feel soooo good and really loved." Her voice took on a slightly more sultry tone, "I love how you feel against me too Gin, and your buttery taste in my mouth. I think I know how Daddy feels, cause I just want to eat you up all the time," she said smiling, her eye's sparkling as she caressed her sister. 

Ginny just stared, her eyes shifting from father to daughter for a second. She picked up both their hands and in a tiny voice, said, "Thank you... thank you both for loving me and trusting me... I.. I don't... I just...How can I ever... I love you both so much!" she looked down for a second, "If you'll have me, I'm yours... I love and worship you Daddy and I love and adore you HoneyBea... I'm yours, both of yours... forever." She buried her face in his chest, hugging them both fiercely. 

Steve had tears flowing down his face as well; he held them in his long, powerful arms for a very long time, the girls sniffled gently as they touched each other and their daddy with soft, loving caresses. 

Steve finally pulled back and rummaged in his pocket. Making a show of it, he handed them a man's platinum ring with a gold stripe. It had the same stone setting; a black, faceted stone, flanked by a beautiful sapphire and a gorgeous emerald. He held out his left hand and said, "I'm yours if you'll have me." 

Together, the girls slid the ring on his finger; huge, radiant smiles warmed his heart as they kissed him, pulling him onto the couch into a big tangle of kissing, hugging teen girls. 

Beata whispered into Gin's ear, they smiled and then kissed Steve on the cheeks as they got up. "We'll be right back Daddy," they said and ran up to the loft. When they came back, they each handed him a small wrapped gift and said, "Merry Christmas Daddy." 

He smiled and thanked them, gently pulling the paper off of Ginny's gift. Inside he found a lovely little set of camouflaged, water proof binoculars. Steve grinned hugely, "Thank you Sweetie," he gave her a big hug, "these are perfect, they're just the right size for hiking and scouting, I love them, and they'll come in handy for work too. I love you Gin, you're such a good girl," he said smiling. She glowed with happiness at his reaction to her gift. 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 05



Next he opened Bea's gift, finding inside a nicely framed picture of Beata and Ginny dressed up in cute little dresses, looking extremely cute and sexy while blowing kisses. He laughed and said, "Oh this is wonderful you two, this is definitely going on my desk at work, all the guys will be driving me crazy, asking who the little hotties are... I love this so much girls. God I love you both, I wish I could tell you how much." He grabbed them and lifted them in a crushing hug, making them sound like squeaky toys in the process. 

Beata giggle when he put them down, "Jeez Dad, you make feel so tiny when you do that," she smiled, "it gets me all tingly and my little kitty gets all wet, you big brute," she laughed. 

"Me too," Ginny breathed, "it makes me want to be taken Daddy...like, kinda hard," she blushed. 

Laughing, Beata said "Oh yeah, turn around for a second Daddy, we have one other surprise for you." 

"Ok," he said smiling and turned away. 

After a moment, Ginny, snickering with Bea, said, "You can look now Daddy." 

When Steve turned back, he saw the girls had moved to the couch. They were sitting in their new sweaters and nothing else, just as he'd instructed. Both young women were laid back, their legs pulled up and spread suggestively. Resting on their tiny glistening clits were shiny, little bows, one red and one gold, displayed on each teenaged mound. They were smiling like mad, trying (with limited success) not to giggling. 

"Daddy, this is our big gift to our beautiful, powerful warrior, and the greatest Daddy in the world, "Beata said grinning. 

Ginny giggled and said, "We're giving ourselves to you for Christmas Daddy, we want you to take our virginities," her tone became more suggestive, "all of our virginities Daddy... Make us yours." Both girls laughed at his shocked expression. Color came to his face as he walked over and knelt in front of them. 

He caressed their lovely faces and said emotionally, "Beata, Ginny...thank you so much, I don't take this lightly. I am incredibly honored that you'd want me to be your first. I love you both and will do everything I can to help make you women as painlessly as possible." This time he leaned in and embraced them tenderly, kissing them over and over. 

Time flowed by blissfully as they stayed that way, just holding each other and whispering endearing thoughts they've had about each other. It was the most comfortable any of them had ever been. Having an idea, Steve got up for a moment to get something. He came back and said to Ginny, "Sweetie, open your hand." She looked at him confused for a moment; and then did as he asked. He said, "Ginnybabe, you're eighteen, that means you are old enough to vote and the government believes you to be an adult." He placed a small gold colored key-ring with a brass door key, gently in her palm. "This is yours Sweetie, I want you to move in with us as soon as we get back, I want my little girls together and I want both of my wives in my bed from now on... Is that clear?" 

Again Ginny turned into a sobbing tear factory as she nodded and said quietly, "Yes Daddy, I love you so much." 

After a few hours, Steve told them that they should get warmly dressed because he was taking them somewhere special for a winter picnic. They jumped up excited and ran to get ready. He packed a simple little lunch including a little bottle of bubbly. He went out and readied the skidoo, hooking the sled behind it. He then threw in a few large, armloads of wood, along with his axe, saw and a big blanket, held down by the basket. He pulled the cargo net over the works and clipped it down. 

"We're ready Daddy," Ginny said, as the girls clomped off the small porch in their boots, snow suits and fuzzy toques. They snuggled up to him on the snowmobile. This time Ginny sat in front of him, leaning into him lovingly. As soon as they got moving, Gin grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast, smiling up at him mischievously. He palmed and squeezed her firm, well covered boob with relish as they churned up the wide, sloping trail. 

Beata was unable to contain her curiosity, she asked, "This is so exciting...Where are we going Daddy?" 

He just laughed, "All I will tell you, is that you've never been there before and that you'll love it." 

"Oh pooh," she pouted, and then giggled with Ginny. 

The ride up took over an hour and a half, winding up through a large group of mountains above Carpenter Lake. The path was an old skidder trail, from logging done decades in the past. At times they would have to stop because small trees had fallen across the road. Steve just dug out the bow saw and quickly dispatched the offending tree and threw it effortlessly aside. Every time the he did this, the girls would hoop and holler, whistling rakishly and calling him their big mountain man. He laughed it off, happy and a little incredulous that they felt the way they did about him. Shortly after, they were climbing through the dense evergreens again, powder billowing behind them. Whenever they cleared the trees, Beata and Ginny were once again treated to a spectacular, gleaming display of the snowy ground and trees, sparkling brilliantly in the sunlight. The girl's 'oohs and aahs' kept Steve grinning, as they plowed on up the winding trail. 

{*{14}*} 

As he'd hoped, they arrived at his hidden spot at the perfect time. Steve grabbed the girl's small, gloved hands and said, "Come with me, and stay close." 

They nodded and followed along, almost wading in the deep snow. Steve broke trail for them and suddenly they broke through the trees. Before them was a massive, steep sided canyon, its giant path carved in an arc in front of them. Steve warned Gin and Beata to stay well back of the edge as they stood there with jaws hanging agape. Their eyes were huge, their faces a vision of awe and incredulousness. 

Steve smirked at their blank faces and said, "This is what I wanted to show you, we're here at just about the perfect time." From the trio's perspective, they were standing on the lip of the steep ravine, hundreds of feet deep. It curved sharply and ran straight out ahead of them, ending two hundred yards in front of them. At the end of the canyon, a large, incredibly beautiful waterfall was frozen solid from the top, to the bottom, hundreds of feet below. It looked like a monumental snapshot in time, frozen in all its tumbling glory. The waterfall gave off a powerfully expectant vibe, feeling as though at any moment it may explode into beautiful, furious action. 

Beata's eyes were blinking, almost as though she couldn't believe what she was seeing. She stammered, "Oh...Oh my God Daddy," and was struck dumb. 

Gin was unable to speak at all, grabbing his hand powerfully for such a petite woman and hanging on him like her knees had gone weak. 

He chuckled at their reaction, and said, "Just wait a few minutes my loves... you haven't seen anything yet. As he had hoped, finally the sun crested the mountain behind them. Its rays filled the canyon with golden radiance, illuminating the waterfall like a giant spotlight. Both the girls gasped and sunk to their knees, their faces gleaming wet in the snow reflected light. 

The perfectly aligned sunlight lit up the canyon, its striated layers of sedimentary rock glowed in a multitude of tans, reds and orange hues. The white ribbon of the snow covered river snaked towards them to curve off to their right. The crowning jewel was the towering waterfall. It stood in stark contrast to the colors of the surrounding environment. The sun drew out a thousand, gleaming shades of blues, aquamarines and opalescent turquoise. It looked like a trillion faceted gems were trapped within its frozen lifeblood, a colossal, tumbling flow of emeralds, sapphires and aquamarines. 

Steve had found this place by chance, out snowmobiling many years before meeting Beata's mother. He'd happened upon it serendipitously, just as the sun splashed into it and was as astounded as his dumbfounded girls. He'd never told anyone about this magical setting. For Steve, this was his church, his place of worship, and he hoped his loving brides would feel the same spiritual connection. 

He stepped back a few paces and said, "Girls, turn around for a sec," he asked. When they did, their awed faces were pale, their eyes huge and sparkling with tears. He quickly took a couple of pictures of them with the incredible scenery in the background. He laughed and said, "Thank you...carry on." He walked up and knelt behind them, his large hands on their shoulders. "Welcome to my church ladies, or as the local Indians call it 'The tears of the Winter Sun." He squeezed them gently and said, "I've never shown anybody this before, not even your mom, Bea... This is my spiritual place, where I feel truly in touch with the earth, the universe and the heavens. To me, the waterfall, as you see it now, represents all the potential in the world... Frozen within it, all the worlds amazing, dazzling beauty, as well as its inescapable potential to destroy us if we get too arrogant and get in its way... It's all trapped there girls, held by God's hand until he sees fit to release it... So... What do you think?" 

If there had been crickets around, he'd have heard them right then. The girls couldn't peel their eyes away from the immense display before them. Finally in a very small voice, Ginny said, "Daddy... I've never really believed in God...or anything like that, I could never really feel it...but I do now. I don't understand what I'm feeling Daddy, but I feel so small and I feel like I've been given a great gift... It's so huge... I don't know..." 

Beata was nodding as her sister spoke, "I feel the same way Daddy... It's just so beautiful, but in an almost scary kind of way... I don't know why, but all of this beauty can't be random... You know what I mean Daddy?" 

"I know exactly what you mean...both of you. Very good girls! I'm incredibly proud of you both. You've just proven to me that you are both worthy of the secret I've just given you. I think you see now that God isn't in man made books, silly rules or gaudy buildings, none of those things are truly holy... This, my loves...this is holy ground." 

They nodded, their faces still agog as they stared at the waterfall. He said, "I'll be back in two seconds girls, I'm just gonna grab the sled." 

They barely acknowledged him as he quickly walked back and disconnected the sled, pulling it back to the small clearing overlooking the ravine. He got a bonfire going and then pulled out the blanket, laying it out over the snow. He opened the basket and invited the girls to sit so that they could still enjoy the view. They all shared a nice lunch; the girls were shocked when Steve opened the bottle of Champaign. 

Steve held his glass of sparkling wine in front them and they all clinked them together. He smiled and said, "A toast... To my wonderful, beautiful daughter-wives, I'm glad that I could show you my most spiritual place... To us!" 

"To us," they repeated, drinking a big sip of their wine. 

When they'd finished their lunch, "Steve took both of their hands in his and looking seriously into their eyes, and said, "There is something that I want to ask you both, and I would appreciate a completely honest answer." 

They both looked at him for a second, and then Beata said, "Of course Daddy, you can ask us anything, right Gin?" 

"Yup, anything at all," she grinned. 

He took a second to gather his thoughts, and then said, "Ladies, you know I'm usually laid back and that I love you both with my whole heart. But I need to know how it makes you feel when I speak sternly or am demanding and forceful with you?" 

Ginny blinked rapidly and Beata took a quick intake of breath, their faces flushed instantly. In a high, small voice, Ginny said, "I, um feel... I feel so quivery inside and I get so wet Daddy." 

In a slightly firmer tone, his face getting harder, he asked, "Would you both agree that deep down, it arouses you to submit too me?" 

"Oh God yes!" Bea said breathily, "I love it Daddy... You're always so calm, so in control, but when you fought that bear, pulling its head up like that... Oh my God, I can't get that scene out of my head, it makes me imagine you standing behind me... you know... taking me... pulling my hair and dominating me. I don't understand it Daddy, it must seem so weird to you... but I get all drippy every time." She looked a little wild eyed, breathing rapidly as she dropped her eyes, embarrassed. 

Ginny interjected with feeling, "Daddy, Bea and I talked a little about this... you know... just trying to understand our feelings about you after the bear attack. Don't get me wrong Daddy, we both feel sooo loved and cared for when you're gentle and sweet with us, we love that... But when you get all hard, and your face gets that look and you take control of us... Oh my God, it drives us crazy." On a roll, Gin continued, "I think BabyBea feels the same as me... that we want you to... to take it... to take us... to use us and be a little rough with us and make us your little girls. When you tell us to obey and say that we're your good little obedient girls... Oh Daddy!... I just about cum every single time... Is it wrong to feel that way? 

Caressing their pretty faces, Steve shook his head and tenderly said, "No Sweethearts, not at all. There's rarely a right or wrong when it comes to what people need to feel loved and sensual Ginny. The only time it does become wrong, is when people really hurt their partners. I'm not talking a little spanking or things like that, I mean when people really do lasting physical or emotional harm to their partners... That, in my opinion is very wrong," he said softly, looking into their big eyes. 

Spreading his arms out to include their inspiring surroundings, Steve said, "Girls, the reason I brought you here was to share with you this part of myself, a part that I hold very private and special to me. I can tell that it means the same to you both and that makes me extremely happy. Another reason was for us to honestly communicate, here in this sacred place, to open our hearts about what we really need from each other." He took a deep breath, throwing a couple of logs on the fire as he gathered his thoughts. The girls cuddled in closer to him, soaking up his warmth as well as that from the fire. He continued, "One thing I need you two to understand is how it felt after my ex-wife cheated on me for at least a year and then left me for her boss. I vowed that I'd never stay in another relationship where I was not respected... Bea, you remember how your mom treated me... I always felt like I was nothing but an accessory to her... My opinion meant nothing to her, nor did my dreams or needs...they were always secondary and foolish." He looked hard at the girls, making them squirm, and then said firmly, "I will never live that way again, do you understand?" 

With a little shudder, thighs pressed tightly together, they both nodded and said, "Yes Daddy, we'll be good." 

His face softened and he said, "I know you will my angels... The reason I'm asking all these questions, is to find out how to be the best man I can for both of you. It's not that I'm complaining or feel that you're strange in any way, I'm just trying to understand, really understand your needs." He became reverent and serious, "Beata, Ginny... Here, in this place that I hold most sacred, I vow to never abuse your submission to me. I will always love and respect you... and I will always protect you, with my life if necessary. Even when being, as you put it 'a hard man', I will cherish and love you every minute... What I need from you is your oath that you will give yourselves to me completely. You must be fully open with me, and tell me if I take things too far. I need your solemn oath that this is the life you really want." 

They were about to answer him but he smiled and put finger up. Steve unzipped his coat pocket and removed three little boxes, placing them on the blanket in the center of their little triangle. Then he said, "This is my last Christmas gift to you today, but only if you accept what it means." He opened the one closest to him and removed an intricately woven, leather strap. It was made of black, brown and reddish strips of leather, laced together in a complicated pattern. Steve made a show of putting it around his thick wrist, and then hooked two silver clasps together. He took a small pair of pliers out of his pocket and pinched the small shackle together permanently. 

The girls looked on, fascinated by what he was doing; their eyes never leaving his large hands as they worked. Steve held up his wrist before their confused eyes and said, "This, ladies, is called a binding. It binds me to you, enacting all the vows I've just made to you," he looked up at them and his voice took on a much harder edge as he said, "This also signifies the power I hold over you as your Man... Daddy... Husband... Master. 

Ginny made a tiny, involuntary squeak, her eyes were wide and her breathing a little ragged. 

"Holy fuck... that's so...hot...so... perfect," Beata whispered, almost in a trance as she reverently ran her fingers over his binding. A few seconds later, Ginny joined her. She gently stroked the flat, inch wide leather bracelet. 

"You made this? It's so beautiful. It's so...you. It's amazing Daddy." 

Steve smiled and said, "I made three, one for each of us." He leaned forward and picked up the box in front of Ginny, he opened it and pulled out a thinner, more delicate version of his bracelet. He said, "This is your binding Ginnygirl, you must not accept it, if you aren't willing to take the oath I mentioned before." Again his demeanor became hard and unyielding, "This binding secretly signifies your submission to me, and recognizes the respect, obedience and love that I demand. Once this is bound to your wrist Ginny, it can never be removed without my permission or until the day you decide to end our relationship... This signifies that in all ways... you are mine." 

Gin blinked rapidly, processing the gravity of this ceremony. She looked around her at the grandiose monument which had become the temple of their unusual love. A single, happy tear traced down her face as she nodded and said, "I vow to love, obey and respect you Daddy, and to be open and honest with you, and to tell you if you take things too far. I give you my oath that this life together is what I really want. I submit to you and belong to you in all ways. I'm yours Daddy Master." With a small, pretty smile, she slowly leaned forward and placed her cheek on his thigh and said, "I love you Daddy." 

Steve smiled, took her by the chin and raised her face up to his lips. He kissed her gently and said, "So be it... I love you my little Ginnygirl." 

He gently put the bracelet around her right wrist, repeating the same closure steps as his own, pinching the final clasp with the pliers. 

To Ginny, the act felt final, she was officially his. A growing smile spread across her face, she turned to Bea and they broke down in happiness, holding each other, kissing deeply for a moment. 

Steve picked up the other box and gave his daughter the same warning, before showing her, her own beautifully unique binding. 

"Remember BabyBea," he leaned close to her, looking her in the eye, "This signifies that in all ways... you are mine." 

He could see her shudder and with a small giggle, she looked up at him and said, "Where do I sign." 

Steve had to smile, "You must say the oath Beata." He winked at her. "Or you won't be bound... It's your choice." 

She took a large breath, looking into his eyes she said, "I vow to love, obey and respect you, and to be fully open and honest with you. I promise to tell you if things get to be too much. I give you my oath that this is the life I really want. I submit to you and belong to you in every way. I'm yours Daddy Master." 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 05



She smiled brightly at him, radiating with happiness. Beata leaned down and put her cheek on his leg, looking up at him she said, "I love you Daddy." 

Steve stroked her hair for a moment, then said, "So be it, I love you so much BabyBea." Smiling, he attached her bracelet on her wrist and finalized it by pinching the closure. He pocketed the tool and smiled. He then poured them another glass of wine, holding his glass up he said, "A toast...To stupidly lucky old guys." He snickered; causing the girls to loose it, the release of tension had them in a fit of giggles, hanging off each other. In a comical voice, Steve said, "Gee, I didn't think it was that funny." Ginny laughed even harder, Beata rolled onto her side, giggling like crazy. 

The off-gassing of tension was just what they all needed. They sat by the fire and soaked in their camaraderie as well as the environment around them. The magically powerful waterfall stood sentry over it all. Steve had never been happier, the girls seemed to feel the same, they sat cheek to pretty cheek, kissing each other and gazing dreamily into his eyes. They'd finished their third glass of bubbly, and thanks to the meal, Steve was feeling fine, but the petite girls were getting a little tipsy. 

Steve said, "Little ones, let's start packing up please...it's getting late and I don't want to run that trail in the dark," he said firmly. 

They both stood up unsteadily and said, "Yes Daddy," before throwing things into the sled. Steve doused the fire with huge dumps of snow. After a long communal hug, and one last, awed look at the waterfall; they headed back to the snow machine. Steve had to toss the back end around, lifting it and tossing it to the side three times to turn it around. The girls ooh'd and aah'd as he did, and once it was turned and hooked up to the sled, the girls attacked him, wigging and squirming against him. They were making all kinds of naughty comments about how wet their panties were, kissing him and acting impish. 

Steve thought, 'Yup, apparently Champaign is panty remover." For a little test, he quickly grabbed each of the tipsy girls and bent them over at the waist with a squeak, their faces down on the seat of the skidoo. He said, "You two are being naughty girls, and taking precious time from your daddy's schedule." He swatted their bottoms smartly, once on each cheek and said firmly, "Let's mount up girls, I want to go home and take what's mine." The spank and his words had their desired effect; they yelped and wiggled with each impact then groaned loudly as he spoke. 

The trip back seemed to fly by, not breaking trail or having to stop and move deadfall helped a lot. An hour later, they walked into the warm cabin, Steve got the machine put away and fires stoked while the girls took in the basket and cleaned up. They enjoyed a warming cup of creamy chicken soup, crackers and some dried wild game sausage. After they'd had their fill and cleaned the dishes, Steve wanted to rattle their chain a little and play with the girls. He thought, 'This is what they asked for after all.' 

In his loving but firm 'Daddy voice' he said, "BabyBea, Ginnygirl, I would like you to go share a nice warm shower and wash each other thoroughly. You may touch each other and play a little, but must not cum without my permission." He smiled at them and said, "Off ya go, obey your Daddy." 

They kissed him passionately and said, "Yes Daddy," and hustled off to the shower. They'd left the door open to the bathroom; Steve could here the water running and giggling coming from the shower as he finished up a few odd and ends. When the girls had finished and dried off, he told them to go up and wait for him in bed, the same conditions applying of course. He took a quick shower and shave, and then dried himself as quickly as possible; he was just as excited about getting up to the loft and his sexy girls. 

{*{15}*} 

Bea and Gin had that special, unconscious way of holding each other. Their bodies were glued together facing each other, but they kept their cheeks together with the corner of their mouths sucking and kissing each other every so often as they watched him. He undressed and crawled into bed. It was warm up in the loft, thanks to the hot air rising from the fires below. Beata kicked the blankets off and they both laid their supple bodies half on his, draped over either side of him. Steve gently caressed the girl's backs and silky bottoms, raising goose bumps and making them giggle. 

Ginny kissed his chin and said, "Bea and I really love our powerful father, thank you so much for today...I mean...everything about today," she smiled, holding up her bound wrist. 

Whispering quietly while gently running her fingers through her father's chest hair, Bea said, "I feel so different inside... I feel, changed somehow." 

"I hope that's a good thing Baby," he said softly. 

"Oh yes Daddy, it is," she said, looking up at him, "I just mean I feel kind of whole...like something was missing before and now it's not. I love belonging to you Daddy, I've never felt so complete and sure of anything in my whole life." 

He kissed the top of her head, and said, "I'm glad BabyBea. All of this," he held up his bound wrist, "all of it was meant to make my girls happy, to hopefully give you both what you really need inside. I just wanted you both to be able to look back on today and feel fulfilled. I adore you two and I love that you're mine." 

"Mmmmmmmm, I love that Daddy," Beata said 

Ginny quivered, and said, "Me toooo." Her hooded eyes glowed. 

Steve smiled back, then with a naughty glint in his eye he said in his firm Daddy voice, "Now little ones, as your Daddy and Master, I will take what I want... When I want... Do you understand?" They gasped and he could feel them grind their little mounds against his muscular thighs. 

"Yes Daddy, we'll be good," they breathed in their sweet little girl voices. 

"You'll be good and obey," he said 

"MMmmmmm," they shuddered, wiggling harder against Steve's legs. 

Beata, seemingly the more openly submissive of the two, whimpered and said, "Daddy, please...how may we serve you... Please." She was squirming and whimpering. Ginny too was trembling, kissing his nipple with little moans, her hand caressing farther and farther down. 

In Steve's mind, the possibilities were endless. The one thing that was important to him, was the girl's pleasure, he wanted them to feel totally satisfied. His thoughts were whirling as he caressed their round, firm asses. 'Shit... I'm gonna need to be creative,' he thought, 'I'm almost thirty-seven years old, and I'm with two teenagers. How do I keep up with that? He mentally shrugged, figuring he'd play it as it goes. 

He said firmly, "Ginny, Beata, my obedient angels, I want you to get up on your hands and knees with your bottoms facing me. You will kiss Daddy's cock while I touch your perfect little bums." 

They quickly complied and a moment later Steve was gazing on an incredible view. His gorgeous daughter's little asses were displayed on either side of him as they teased his rapidly growing cock. Beata was gently kissing and sucking the head, while Gin teased and licked his balls and lower shaft. It was heaven as he gently stroked and squeezed their lovely bottoms, letting his fingers dip into their wetness and spreading it on their lips, clits and bumholes. They were moaning and twitching as he touched their heated loins, their pussies so wet, they had clear, glassy beads of moisture, glistening on their clits. He started to gently circle both of their distended clits with his hard fingers, evoking a squeal from both of them. 

"Do you like that ladies, does it make you want to be taken by me...penetrated by me?" 

Their moans became a little frantic and muffled from between his thigh and sac, he heard Ginny moan, "Yes Daddy, pleeeeessse." 

Bea pulled his manhood from her mouth and said, "Oh Daddy, I'm so ready... Please take us, make us your women Daddy... I want it sooo bad, my body aches for it...way up inside." 

He chuckled coolly and said, "In due time, little angels. I may do that to you but if I do, you understand that there will be pain... Not just in your little vaginas, but your tight little assholes too. If I'm to take you, I will possess all of you... Do you understand?" 

They both squealed into his crotch and trembled hard. He'd not stopped playing with their clits and decided to emphasize his point. He eased slippery, pussy lubricated fingers into their pussies and bottoms, slowly penetrating them as far as he dare. He reached down with his thumbs and continued to manipulate their ultra-sensitive nubs. The affect was immediate; they were already so aroused that it was like pulling the trigger on a couple machine guns. They screamed into him, driving their perfect asses back into his hands, cumming powerfully and soaking his fingers and palms with their heated cream. Steve had to give it to them; they never stopped their assigned tasks, even though they were wiggling and squirming all over his hands as they moaned.  

He thought a little praise was in order, "Very good girls. You did exactly what Daddy asked and didn't get distracted. I'm very pleased with you both," he said in a deep, warm tone, "you may stop what you're doing and have a little rest. 

They spun around and laid down on either side of him, panting hard, their flushed faces looked happy that he was pleased with them. 

"We love to make you happy Daddy," Ginny said, both of them nodding as they looked up at him adoringly. 

"Thank you. I love to make you happy too," he said gently, "Are your little pussies still tingling do you think they'd like to be licked?" 

Beata groaned wantonly, "Oh God, mine is so hot...it's throbbing." 

"I wanna cum again so bad," Ginny whined, "please, please let me cum... I'm dripping Daddy." 

"Hmmm, I see," he said, in mock contemplation. "I guess I should find a solution to that problem." His voice grew hard, and he said, "Ginny, Beata, get into a sixty-nine and suck each others pussies. You must obey me and only cum when I say so. Do you understand?" 

They both nodded and said, "Yes Daddy, thank you." Then they quickly got into position, this time with Beata on top, their faces instantly buried in the other's dripping pussy. Steve had to smile; he got up and walked around the bed, loving the different views as he did. It was amazingly arousing to watch his little girls licking and sucking each other like their lives depended on it. Looking at Bea's incredible ass as it shivered and twitched made him so hard he ached. Gin was obviously doing a good job, because the jiggling of his daughter's fine, cheeky ass was becoming increasingly pronounced. Ginny too was whimpering like mad into her sister's cunt, sucking with her soft, full lips. 

When he stepped around to see how Bea was making out, her face was beet red and she was almost crying into the bald little twat she was eating. Steve was starting to feel guilty for making them hold back, but he wanted them to be totally relaxed and ready when he took their virginity. To be honest, Steve was more than a little worried about it, being a little sheltered, he'd never popped a girl's cherry before. Neither had he ever indulged in anal sex. With the very few women he'd been with, including Beata's mom, it just never came up. Even thought he was a bona-fide ass man and had always wanted to try it, he'd always been too embarrassed to ask. Steve had read a lot about it and seen no shortage of porn. The logical thing to him seemed to be the three 'P's'; Preparation, Pre-lubrication and Patience. He hoped he could do it right, and make it good enough that they may want to try it again. 

Steve knelt on the bed beside his women, and said, "Alright my angels, you're doing so good and we're almost there," he smiled and reached around so he could touch both the girls rear openings. They were both completely saturated, so he gently eased his middle finger into both of their asses and said, "Now you may cum," and stroked his fingers in and out of their assholes slowly. 

The pitch of the girl's squeals ascended to the height of dog whistles as they disintegrated into a blubbering, writhing mass of wailing females. He had to suppress a laugh as they fell on their sides, their screaming mouths still trapped between their sister's shuddering thighs. It went on and on as he continued to pump their tight bottoms with his thick fingers. When they finally came down, they cuddled up to him, still whimpering and twitching periodically. 

He caressed them gently, praising them for their patience, he said, "Now you know why I made you wait little ones, it makes for a much larger orgasm, doesn't it?" 

Still panting, Ginny could only get out an, "Uhh huh." 

Bea held him tight and softly whispered, "Thank you for teaching us Daddy, that was...it was so big... With your finger moving in my bum...oh my God! It just made it go on and on. 

"Uhh huh," Gin nodded with relish, her eyes hooded and sexy. 

Once they'd had a breather, Steve decided to get things rolling, he was insanely hard and starting to ache after the show he'd just seen. He said, "Beata, are you really ready to become my woman, in all ways?" 

She was so beautiful as she looked up at him, her face serine and glowing. "Yes Daddy, I want that more than anything. I want you to mark me as your women with your cum. Oh, and remember Daddy, both Gin and I are on the pill cause our periods were so wonky, so you don't have to worry about us getting preggers." 

Steve nodded, "It's time BabyBea. Ginny, I want you to help you sister in any way I tell you, ok?" 

"Yes Daddy," she said smiling, "I can't wait to see you take her cherry, I already feel like I'm gonna cum again just thinking about you taking mine." 

He grinned at her and caressed her face, "Ok, Bea, lay on you back with your legs spread wide. Ginny, grab a pillow and put it under her bum, this should make the angle more comfortable for her tiny, little pussy." When Steve's petite daughter was ready, he knelt between her slender legs. Looking down at her like this caused his heart to skip, she was beyond beautiful, her trusting eyes so full of love. Her flawless, alabaster skin glowed in the dim light, and he couldn't keep his eyes from devouring her large, perfect breasts. Bea's pretty little mound was gleaming with moisture and her sparse, pale halo of pubic hair looked downy and soft. 

Ginny lay down by Beata's head and whispered in a heated whisper, "Daddy's gonna fuck your little pussy now BabyBea, are you ready?" 

Beata pulled her sister's mouth down to her own and kissed her deeply, and then said, "Yes Ginnybabe, I can't wait. If our master says it's ok, I can't wait to lick his Daddy cum out from your pretty, little pussy." 

Ginny's eyes shot open, "Oh my God, that's super hot," she smiled. She looked up at Steve and said, "Daddy, may I please lick your cream out of Bea's little pussy?" 

This kind of talk was getting him seriously hot; he nodded and said, "If you want to Sweetie, I think that would be beautiful." With that he leaned down and gently licked Bea's pussy, from bottom to top, then pressed his tongue into her tight hole, pushing deep. 

"Oh God Daddy...that feels so good, I love the feel of my big man's face between my legs," Beata moaned. He kept pistoning his tongue in and out of her, hoping to get her used to the feeling of being penetrated and perhaps loosen her up a bit. When she started to pant, and pull his hair, he figured she was ready. 

He said, "Ginny, help her hold her legs up Sweetie, Daddy's gonna take what's his now." 

Both girls moaned, and then Gin did as she was told, holding her sister's silky legs up and wide apart. Steve leaned forward and kissed Beata and then Ginny, "I love you both so much darlings," he said. He eased forward, gently pressing the engorged head of his cock against her slit. He could feel her incredible heat as he slid it up and down to get his manhood well lubed. Pushing it back down to her opening, he pushed in very, very slowly. He could feel her body tense and said in a very firm tone, "Beata, obey your Master, relax your whole body and breathe in deep, slow breaths." 

She cried out hotly, "Yeeeessssss, Oh God yes!!...Take me Master, take your little girl's pussy and make me bleed!" 

'Wow, apparently that revved her up... good to know,' he thought as he again started pushing into her, staring into her eyes. This time she did exactly as he commanded, feeling her body go limp, her legs loose in her sisters hands. Gin's eyes gleamed with excitement as she watched. He managed to get in a ways, but she was very tight. It took quite a while until he finally felt her barrier against his tip. Beata's eyes were staring intensely at him, begging him to continue. 

"Ok Baby, take a deep breath, here it comes my love," he said. Using the band-aid removal technique, he gave a sharp push, but only an inch or two, destroying her hymen. 

She gasped and whined in a high pitched voice, "Oh Daddy, it hurts... it hurts... You're so thick Daddy...Owieeee." He held still for a moment, hoping the pain would ease. After a little while he saw her little hand slide down to her pussy and start to play with her clit. 

"Good girl Baby, you're doing so well. Just keep touching your little clit while Daddy slides it inside you." The burning lust inside him was starting to get crazy, Steve couldn't believe he was taking his daughter's sweet cherry. His voice got low and rough, "Your Master is going to take you now Beata, submit to me Baby," he growled. Ginny whimpered and groaned with her sister, as he pushed in slowly, his cock gripped tightly in her tiny channel as he slid deeper and deeper. He was almost completely buried in her when he could feel her cervix pushing against the head of his steel shaft. 

"Oh!... It's so...so fucking big... OH!! Yes Daddy... Oh my God...my huge Daddy... my Master is tearing me open Ginny... It feels so big! 

Steve stayed where he was for a while to allow her to acclimatize to his girth. Her micro-pussy was cinched around him like a compression clamp. Eventually she started to relax a little and he withdrew a tiny bit, to then push back in until he bumped against her insides. The noises she made were taking on a definitely sexier tone; she moaned and shivered with his every movement. Bea's hips started to curl up towards him involuntarily, her gasping cries getting louder as she continued to diddle her clit. 

Beata's eyes opened wider and she said, "Oh... Yesssss... It's starting to feel really good Daddy... OH!! Fuck... It's so gooood Daddy... Oh please Master, please take me... Fuck me! Fuck me deep Daddy. 

When Steve looked down it was an incredible sight, his member looked huge lodged inside her tiny vagina. She was stretched to capacity and she was leaving a creamy, pink glaze all over his shaft. He couldn't help it, he started to withdraw until just the tip was engaged in her small opening. He plunged in and said, "Look at Daddy's cock BabyBea, you've marked it with your womanhood." He plunged in again as she stared in lustful fascination as his big, blood tinged dick plowed into her faster and faster. Something about the visual seemed to make her snap. She started babbling about her master claiming her and how much she wanted to submit to her daddy, Beata thrashed on his large pole as it defiled her. 

Ginny eased Bea's hand aside from her pussy and began playing with her sister's clit as she spoke to her naughtily. "Oh BabyBea... I can see it... Oh my God that looks so fucking hot... Daddy's fucking you baby, he fucking your little, virgin cunt, just like you always wanted, you naughty little girl. You're being taken by your own huge Daddy... Oh look at it Bea... It's so beautiful... Master is making you his and he's gonna dump his thick, burning, cum, right in your little cunt." 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 05



That seemed to be the tipping point and Bea started to shudder violently, her mouth opened as if to scream, yet nothing came out. Steve could feel her vagina clamp onto him and then milk his cock powerfully and she finally started to squeal. A stream of unintelligible syllables streamed from her mouth as she convulsed over and over up into his throbbing prick. Her movements, along with the incredible situation and visuals were far too much for the man; he looked fiercely into the girl's eyes and growled. His pace picked up and he pounded into his little Beata, groaning with lust. Bea's eyes fluttered and she quickly shot off into an even larger orgasm as he pistoned into her viscously, he voice got harsh and ragged as he said, "Submit Beata, submit... you're Daddy's girl now and I'm gonna fuck you like this whenever I want. Oh fuck... Oh fuck... Here it comes Baby! I'm gonna pour my hot cum into your tiny little cunt!" 

He howled and strained as huge geysers of sperm sprayed over and over into her virgin womb. She cried like she was balling, her body convulsing with every sob, her pussy milked him for a long time as she climaxed. Steve felt himself slowly coming down as her sweet little slit continued to milk him. With a gasping squeak, Bea's eyes rolled back and her cries suddenly stopped as though someone threw a switch. Her arms flopped out to the sides as she went totally still. Steve gave a few more pumps into his limp daughter and then slowly withdrew from her dripping pussy. Panting hard, Steve flopped over beside Bea and tried to catch his breath. 

Ginny kissed Beata tenderly, and then quickly crawled over between Steve's legs and nuzzled into his slick penis with her lips, looking up at him sweetly. "May I please clean your beautiful cock Daddy? I want to taste Bea's virgin cream... Please Daddy," Gin whined breathily. 

Steve nodded, "If you're sure you want to. You're a very good girl Sweetie, I think you really helped Bea, thank you. I love you Ginnygirl." 

She smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you Daddy, I love you so much." She leaned in and engulfed his semi-flaccid manhood, sucking and slurping him gently, licking his balls too. When she had thoroughly cleaned him, she shuffled over and put her face near Beata's pink, abused pussy. She looked up at him mischievously, then opened her mouth wide and covered her sister's pussy. She locked her lips on Bea and started licking and sucking, her tongue scooping deeply into her sister's small, damp pussy. After a few minutes of this, Beata's eyes started to flutter again and she made a languid, "Mmmmmmmm." Her hands gently entwined in Gin's hair and she slowly started to grind into her pretty face. "Oh Ginnybabe, that feels so nice...it's so gentle honey, I love you." She beamed up at her stepfather and said, "Daddy, I love you... that was so... Oh God, it was so good, nothing can ever compare to that feeling. I felt so full of love Daddy, I still do... I feel like I really belong to my Master now." Tears were trickling down her angelic face, she repeated, "I love you Daddy... Oh Gin, I'm really his little girl now, he marked me, I belong to him." She smiled peacefully." 

Ginny lifted her face and said, "Wow HoneyBea, you two were sooo beautiful as Daddy took you. I can't wait to feel that... It may seem weird, but I want him to hurt my pussy, like he did yours. I want it to hurt a little to remind me that a big, strong warrior is taking me, stabbing me with his huge, vicious cock. Both the girls moaned at Gin's impassioned words. 

Nodding, Beata said, "Oh Gin, that's almost exactly what I felt. He seemed so big and hard, it really hurt for a while as he tore me. But once you get used to it... Oh God Ginny!... It was sooo incredible, you'll never want it to end, Daddy looked so huge and powerful above me, like he was holding me down and I was powerless. It's making me all quivery inside just thinking about it." She stared into his eyes, love and lust pouring from her. 

He smiled back at her, then said in his Daddy voice, "Keep in mind Beata, I'm not finished with you yet." 

"Yes Daddy," she smiled demurely. Steve jumped up and went down the ladder to stoke the fires and get them a large bottle of water, and a chunk from each of their chocolate oranges. 

When he got back up, he said, "Here little ones, I want you to keep hydrated and have a treat. Then I'm gonna have a treat," he leered at Ginny, causing her to giggle. They had their little break and then Steve said, "Ok Ginnygirl, I think you've waited long enough, don't you?" 

She nodded; her big, green eyes sparkled in the lamp light. She got up and kissed him passionately where he stood, and then made a show of getting on her knees on the low bed, poking her tiny, round bum into the air. "Master, may I please be taken this way? It's always been my dream to be opened and ravished like this." 

Beata gasped and said, "Shit Gin, I wish I'd thought of that, it sounds sooo hot baby." She turned to her father and asked in her pouty girl voice, "Daddy, may I please lick her clit while you take her virginity? I want to see it up close...really close. 

Steve had to smile, he nodded, "Yes, that's a good idea BabyBea, it may help her relax and open for me. He stroked his cock, watching them get into position on the edge of the bed. He stepped over and presented his growing cock to Bea's upturned mouth, while he gently stroked and caressed Ginny's incredible bottom. 

She looked back at him and said, "Remember Daddy, don't be too gentle on me, I want my master to take my cherry... you know...a little rough." 

He nodded and said firmly, "Little one, once I've opened you, then I'll get rough...not before, I don't want to do permanent damage Sweetie, like your sister, you're a very tiny girl." 

"Yes Daddy," she said, "I love how you look after me and love me." 

Beata was doing incredible things to his cock and the look in Gin's eyes was driving Steve to a diamond hard erection. He pulled out of Bea's mouth and said firmly, "Lick her pussy Beata, get her ready." As she began, he leaned down and kissed Ginny right on her delicate, little bumhole. 

She writhed against them, "Oh yeah, that's working," she moaned and shivered as her openings were thoroughly slathered by their insistent tongues. 

Feeling she was ready, Steve stood up behind her kneeling form; her ass was lined up perfectly with his inflamed dick. He slid his purple head up and down her dripping slit; his head glistened with her copious juices. "That's it Ginny, breathe and relax Sweetie, Daddy's gonna take you now. She groaned and pushed back towards him. 

"Take it Master, make me yours forever, I wanna be your little girl like Beata... I love you Daddy," she whined, almost frantic for his cock, ass Bea gently licked her engorged clit. 

Repeating the procedure he'd used on Beata, he eased into her burning hot box. She was almost as tight as Bea and squirmed uncomfortably on his burgeoning girth, whimpering the whole time. When he reached her hymen, he paused and savored the moment, that perfect instant before he claimed his little virgin for the first time. He thrust his hip forward, defiling her delicate flesh, ripping her open as he then slowly seated his rock-hard cock into her quivering vagina. 

"OH!! DAAADDDDYYYY!!" she screamed, "HOLYSHIT...HOLYSHIT... OHFUCKINSHIT!! It hurts Daddy!" She shuddered hard. It was like she just shifted gears, then wailed, "Yeeessss Master, claim me! Hurt me Master, make me bleed on your huge, hard, Daddy cock!! 

Steve stopped when his pubes where flush to her bottom. He stayed there as her incredibly tight sheath squeezed and milked him, trembling on his twitching manhood. "Is that what you wanted Ginny?" he growled in a low, threatening voice. 

She moaned, then said, "Oh God...YES Daddy, claim me... Fuck me like I'm your little whore, while your dirty little girl licks my cunt! Oh Master, hurt my little pussy, make me your naughty little bitch!" 

'Sweet Jesus, this chick is a total freak,' Steve mused, 'I hope I can keep up with the little Manx.' He growled again as he withdrew until just the head of his cock was held by her puffy, little vulva. He drove forward and said in a hard voice, "Take it Gin, submit to your Master... Lick her clit good Bea, make her cream all over you." He drove hard all the way in, and on the way out, he smacked her on the bum, once on each cheek. His palm left stinging hand prints on her golden, jiggling ass. 

"OOOOHHHH!!... MASTER YEEEEESSSSSS!!" she wailed as he pounded quicker and harder into her softness, his pace becoming more vigorous as he spanked her again. "I love you Master, yes... Oh! Fuck meeeee Daaaaaadddddyyyyy!! The assault became too much for her nervous system and she seized up and arched her back to get more of his length buried into her womb. "I'm gonna... Oh! Fuck! Yes, suck my clit!... Oh!... I'm... I'm...I'MGONNAFUCKINGCUM!! EeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!" Her shattering squeal rattled the glasses in the cupboard downstairs. He showed no mercy as he slammed into her shaking ass, his grip on her giving no escape while he took her. 

From beneath the screaming girl, Steve could hear Bea say, "Fuck her Daddy...fuck her hard, that's what she wanted... Pump you hot Daddy cream into her so I can lick it out." That was the trigger to his sexual meltdown; he howled and started dumping load after hot load, deeply into Ginny's abused hole. The girl just slumped down on Beata's belly, all semblance of motor function completely lost. Bea bathed his dripping, pink-tinged shaft with her greedy, little mouth. He dripped his last, feeble squirts into her wanting lips, his daughter shivered and whimpered as she sucked hungrily. Once she'd finished him and cleaned his cock thoroughly, she then dove into her sister's sodden lips. Steve fell onto the bed beside them, completely sated, trying to slow his labored breath. 

With Steve's help, Beata slowly eased Gin's limp form off of her; they then pulled her up to her spot on the bed and covered her. Bea crawled up beside her beloved father, "Daddy?" 

"Yes Baby," 

"She'll be ok, right?" Bea asked. 

"Yes darling, she'll be fine, she's just having a nap... Though she might be sore when she wakes up... How are you doing little one, are you hurting?" he asked with a concerned look on his face. 

"I'm a little tender, but it just reminds me that I've been claimed by my big Master Daddy," she giggled, "I love it Daddy, I feel so good inside. I can't even describe how much I love you." She gripped onto him with a sob and laid her head on his chest, her happy, love filled tears dampening her father as he held his little girl tenderly. 

A few minutes later, they heard a small, high voice say, "Daddy... where...?" 

Steve gently cuddled Ginny into him, holding her softly and whispering his love for her. She started to cry and said between sobs, "Oh Daddy, it was...so much more. I... feel so full... and quivery inside...I love you both so much." She sobbed into him, overwhelmed with the ocean of love she was swimming in. Beata reached across her father, gently stroking her head and shoulders. 

"Shhh, it's ok Ginnybabe, we love you Sweetie and we always will, let it all go my little sister-wife," Bea said quietly smiling at Steve. He was beyond happy, yet felt a little uneasy as well. He'd just taken the virginity of two young girls, his stepdaughter and her best friend. Even though they are legal, at his age, he knew society would judge harshly if anyone found out. All he knew for sure, was a love this profound couldn't be wrong and he was willing to fight for it. They all drifted off into a comfortable slumber, entwined with each other in a warm blending of souls and flesh. 

{*{16}*} 

Because they went to bed so early, by morning, the cabin had grown very cool. Steve was busting for a pee and managed to sneak out from between his loving girls to slid down the ladder and relieve himself. He did his thing, washed up thoroughly and stoked the fires. He carefully slid back into bed, spooning his darling Beata, who was now spooning Gin. He smiled at his luck, he still couldn't fathom what beautiful young girls like this would see in an old guy like him. Whatever the reason, he wasn't going to question it. Holding Bea, he cupped her firm, full breast in his big hand. 

Steve must have fallen back to sleep for a while, because when he came to, the light was brighter in the windows, the cabin warm from the revitalized fires. He felt the oddest sensation on his penis, it was as though a tiny mouth was kissing it, sucking gently over and over just on the very tip. 

He thought, 'Wow, these girls are really taking this wake up thing seriously... Man this feels strange though.' He snapped to full consciousness and tried to figure out what was going on. When he raised his head, he could see that Bea and Ginny were still spooning and he was still spooning Beata. It finally dawned on him that his morning wood was pushed firmly in between Bea's full, bare, bum cheeks. His manhood was perfectly aligned in her deep cleft, so that the head of his penis was pressed tightly against her tiny anus. In her sleep, Beata was shifting her hips back and forth slightly, contracting her little winking bumhole, right on the tip of his dick. 

'My God, that feels incredible, her asshole is kissing my cock,' he though, baffled. He instantly grew even harder, this appealing to his sleep and ass kink for his daughter. Bea kept up her small hip movements, pushing slightly against his ever hardening erection. It was so naughty, arousing him so much that his throbbing dick was leaking pre-cum like crazy, coating his head, and her tender, little anus. Just to test the situation a little further, he pulled back slightly and after spitting on his finger, slowly eased it against her bum. Bea made a tiny whimper in her sleep and pushed back toward it, causing his wet finger to enter her tight, little ass. She whimpered again softly and then went back to her signature, little snore. 

'Ok, this is the hottest fuckin thing I've ever seen.' He slid his finger toward her pussy, and as usual, Beata was dripping cream. He coated his finger and inserted it into her tight ring. He performed this task repeatedly, getting her completely and deeply soaked, still amazed at his daughter's ability to sleep through just about anything. He shimmied back up close to her, and then pushed in between Bea's delectably fleshy cheeks. As soon as his rigid meat touched her ass, she started those maddening kissing, sucking motions, pushing back against him gently. He started to lightly kiss the back of her neck behind her ear, his large hand playing and pulling her lengthening nipples. 

"MMmmmmmmm," Bea moaned quietly, then whimpered softly in her sleep, "Ummm hummm, yes Daddy... Mmmmmm my bum Daddy... Ummm hummm." She went silent again, breathing deep and steady. Steve was going crazy with lust, his body shaking from the exquisite feeling of her tiny bum kissing and milking his tip. With agonizing slowness, he eased just a little bit more pressure against her micro opening. Her little hip rolls stayed consistent, and he could feel the head of his burning cock go ever so slightly deeper. She showed no reaction at all and seemed to just push harder. He couldn't believe this was happening, since he was a teen, he'd fantasized about this very thing. He'd dreamed of gently, slowly pushing is hard penis into a girl's tight little asshole. 

'Funny... I was kinda thinking this would happen with Gin first... it is more her thing,' he thought quizzically. Steve could feel that his slippery head was now almost in, squeezed and released over and over by her flexing little anus. It felt so good, he was having a hard time keeping his self control and not just ramming it up her unsuspecting bottom. He gently eased his hips a tiny bit farther forward, letting her take what she wanted. Beata's tiny whimpers were becoming quiet, lustful moans as she pushed her cheeks towards him a little more in response to his move. The tip of Steve's manhood slowly slipped past her constricting, flexing muscle, its tight ring gripping him just under the ridge around his glans. 

"Oh fuck," Steve moaned, unable to stop himself. He'd never felt anything so naughty and tight, he was dying to just grab her hips and fuck her small, perky ass. He slid his hand from her gorgeous tits down to her silky mound, easing his finger between her saturated folds. Gently and incrementally, Steve eased his cock farther into her tight, grasping bum. As he invaded his daughter's most taboo place, he gently circled her clitoris with feather light strokes. 

"mmmmmMMMMMMMM" she moaned louder, pushing back harder against him with her same reciprocating pattern. He could feel her body vibrating like a humming guitar string, her outstanding cheeks jiggled as he slowly sunk deeper and deeper into her quivering depths. It seemed to take forever, but finally Steve was buried balls deep in his first tight anus. He wanted to scream it was so exciting, his body was shaking and his breathing had become ragged. Bea's ass was now pulling and pushing right up against his hips and he was still hardly moving. He increased the pressure of his clit stroking, and then pulled farther out of her ass. He pulled out until he was just inside her contacting bumhole, finally pushing back in slowly until grinding up against her bottom again. 

His actions were having a discernable effect; Bea was groaning loudly and shuddering against him, whimpering like a little girl, "Ummmmmmmmm... oh Daddy...you're in my...my bum... Oh! Yes. Your big, hard cock is deep up my bum... Oh my God... that's so dirty Master. You're fucking my bum." Steve could see Beata's eyes flutter open and she looked back at him in amazement. "Daddy?! OH!!... Oh yes Daddy... Your giant cock is all the way up my bum... I can't believe it... It feels so naughty Daddy, you're fucking your own daughter's little ass." 

Ginny made a gentle snort, smacking her lips for a second. Looking ruffled and bleary eyed, she said, "What? Daddy's doing what?" she sounded confused and incredulous. 

Bea's eyes were bright with excitement as she said, "Oh Ginnybabe, Daddy's huge cock is all the way up in my bum. He's actually fucking my little bumhole with his huge dick... and it feels wonderful Gin, really. He's touching my clit and fucking me in my ass. Oh My GAWD!... It feels so good, Ginny... I'm so close to cumming." 

Steve looked at Ginny sheepishly, and said, "Gin, touch your sister's clit for me, just the way she likes it, while I fuck her little ass good and deep." 

Ginny's eyes were huge. She nodded and said, "Yes Daddy, I'll be good, I just can't believe you fit your big, thick cock up HoneyBea's tiny bum." She leaned in and started kissing Bea, her tongue delving and wrestling with her sister's. Wetting her fingers, she slid them into Beata's puffy labia, diddling her sister with just the right pressure. 

Steve couldn't stand it; he wanted to see it so bad. He wanted to see his thick shaft sliding in and out of his sweet daughter's cheeky bottom. He pulled the blankets away and aligned himself so he could see between her glorious cheeks. He spread them apart and just stared, pumping her little, pink anus in long, deep strokes. Ginny couldn't stand it; she peeked over her sister, her eyes going wide as she watched her master fucking her beloved sister's tiny butt. "Oh my... Wow Daddy... that looks... it looks sooo hot. You're stretching her really far with that big cock of yours." Ginny said with obvious appreciation. Steve was overtaken with lust, his blood burned as he pumped into her. He reached out and grabbed a fistful of Beata's hair and pulled her head back a little ways and ground repeatedly into her ass. 




Under Her Thumb Ch. 05



He growled, "You're mine Beata... Take Daddy's hard cock up you virgin ass." 

Beata couldn't take it anymore and flew to pieces, squealing and swearing, "OOOOOHHH MYYYYY GAAAWWWWDDDDD!! IT'S SO FUCKIN DEEP DAAADDDDYYYY!!" He kept pounding into her rectum, fucking her harder and harder. Steve was making moaning grunts with every stroke, sounding like a rutting bull. "Ooooohh Master, fuck yeeessss ... IM COMING AGAIN!! Ohmygod, Ohmygod, Ohmygod... OH MY FUCKING GAAAWWWWDDD!! She squealed right up and out of hearing range, her panting, screaming mouth being kissed and licked by her lust filled sister. 

He could feel her muscles collapse and constrict around his surging cock, quivering from balls to tip. Steve bellowed, "That's it BabyBea, submit to Daddy!... Submit your ass girl!... Take my seed, right up your little bum angel! AHHHRRRRrrrrrrgggggAAAA!! He exploded into her bowls, his boiling spunk splashed repeatedly into her twitching hole. There seemed no end to the throbbing flood he was shooting into her. 

"Oh Ginny, I can feel it! Please keep touching me! I can feel Daddy's hot cum spraying up my bottom! Oh shit it feels so good baby... he's squirting deep in my bum... Yeeeesssss!! OH!! FUCKME, FUCKME, FUCKME... I'm cumming AGAINNNNN!! 

Steve could hear a buzzing in his head, the pleasure was so intense, he could feel himself browning out. His vision blurred and he had to bury his head into his pillow and just breathe to stop the world from spinning off into space. 

Ginny kissed him gently as he tried to recover and then left to get a warm washcloth. She came back and cleaned him thoroughly, then did the same to her semi-conscious sister. Steve, getting some mental function back, silently watched as his sweet, new daughter looked after them so beautifully. Every movement she made as she cleaned them, made him love her more for her sweet, doting nature. He rolled on his side to look at Bea. She was lying there looking like she was floating on a cloud. She stared back at him with open adoration written all over her face. 

"BabyBea, are you ok honey? Steve asked. 

She just smiled for a second and said sleepily, "I think so...my body feels so floaty, I'm full of tingles, way up inside...all over really. I can't believe you were in my bum Daddy...that you took me and made me yours like that." Her eyes took on a distant look, and she said, "It felt so good...to submit to you that way. To wake up to you taking my...bum...taking all of me. That's just so naughty, so dirty... But oh my God, Daddy... I loved it, I loved feeling so controlled and so totally full of my powerful, loving Master. My whole body came, it was everywhere, it was magical. I'm yours, forever Daddy...I love you." 

Steve smiled and caressed her face, "Thank you Bea, you're such a good girl. I love you so much angel, and I love that you're mine, and that Ginny and I belong to you." 

Snuggling in close to them, Ginny said, "That was incredible to watch, Bea, my insides are still quivering just thinking about how he took your ass. You looked so small on his huge dick...it was beautiful... I can't wait to feel that small with my Daddy filling my bum, taking me like I'm his little toy," she said dreamily. 

Steve hugged her running his nails over her scalp, through her hair and down her back. She whimpered as goose bumps peppered her skin. He said, "Soon little one, let Daddy have a second to recharge. I have some interesting ideas for how I'm gonna take your little, round butt." 

"Mmmmm, that sounds good," Gin said, "what were you thinking?" 

"Lie down on your belly and find out," he said firmly. She moved to comply instantly, wiggling her little bum up at him once she was on her belly. Steve got up and pulled the belt out of his jeans. He doubled it over and gently swatted her bottom with it, causing her to yelp and lurch up towards it. Steve then looped it around Ginny's wrists and tied her to the headboard, letting his hand run through her hair when he was done. He said, "You will obey your master Sweetie, keep your eyes closed as Bea and I take turns playing with you little ass. 

"Oh yes Daddy, I'll obey," Gin said softly, she was breathing hard, her entire body trembling with excitement. Beata climbed down, straddled her legs and started kissing Gin's firm cheeks sensuously, teasing her wiggling sister. Steve sat back to watch, it aroused him unbelievably to see them make love. Bea's kisses moved closer and closer to Ginny's preferred target, she pushed her ass up towards Bea's invading mouth. 

Beata finally gave Gin a long, slow lick, right up the center, from her clit to her tailbone. "Oh fuck HoneyBea! That feels so good baby... mmmmmmmm...lick it Bea. Please, lick my bum... I fucking love that," Gin moaned, thrusting her butt up into her sister's face. Steve was getting warmed up and wanted to join, so he leaned down and took a turn, licking and probing Gin's delicate flesh. "Oh Daddy, I can't see, but I can feel your stubble as you lick my bum...mmmmmmmm... Yes, that feels really good too Daddy," Gin mumbled into her pillow. 

In his firm Daddy voice, Steve said, "Beata, keep playing with her Baby, but she is not allowed to cum yet, so stay away from her clit for a while... Ginny, did you hear me, no cumming until I give you permission." His voice left no room for debate. 

With a long, drawn-out moan, Ginny said, "Yes Daddy, I'll obey. I want to make my Master happy so he'll push his hard Daddy cock deep up my ass." She shuddered at the thought and Beata whimpered into her bottom as she tongued her asshole deeply. Steve let Bea continue for a while, probing and stretching Gin's little hole to ready her. He lay on his back beside Ginny and slowly stroked his cock as he watched his gorgeous girls. 

'My God, how did I get so lucky? Look at them, they are so beautiful,' he thought, smiling to himself as he enjoyed the wonderful show. Beata's eyes burned with desire as she dined on Gin's lovely pussy and ass. She was whimpering and jiggling her own bottom as she licked her writhing sister. Ginny was rapidly getting into a frenzied state, her body twitched and vibrated against Bea's face, whining and squealing into her pillow. He figured it was time to enact the second part of the show.  

Steve untied his squirming, little girl and said in a commanding tone, "Ginnygirl, I want you to lie on my chest with your back to me now." 

Shakily, Gin got up and said "Yes Daddy," then did as she was told, gently settling her tiny frame on onto his abdomen. 

"Good girl. Now Bea, I want you to get Daddy's cock really wet and hard," he said. Beata swooped onto his raging erection, standing lewdly up between Ginny's outstretched legs. She sucked and bobbed on it for as long as she was allowed, moaning hotly around his thick phallus. Steve closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations as he gently grasped and stroked Gin's perky tits, pinching and pulling her amazing nipples. 

"Oh, that feels so nice Daddy, I love it when you play with my tits, I want you to do that all the time... MMmmmmmmmmm," Ginny whimpered. 

Steve was getting really fired up and said, "Ok girls, it's time to take Gin's virgin bum. Ginnygirl, lift your bottom so Bea can put the head of my hard cock against your little butthole." Gin lifted and slid down a bit to optimize the angle. Beata gently placed Steve's glistening, saliva covered penis so the head was pressed against her sister's tiny, glistening sphincter. 

"She's ready Daddy... Oh my God this is so cool to see this from here," Beata said excitedly. 

"Thank you Baby," he said, "once we start Bea, I want you to lick Gin's pussy and circle her clit very gently, ok?" 

"Yes Daddy, I can't wait," she replied. 

"Ok my love, you can start to gently push down on my cock, remember Ginny, not too fast, I don't want you hurting yourself badly," Steve said gently, then in a firmer voice, said, "Obey you master now Ginny...slowly impale yourself on that Daddy's hard cock." 

She cried out from his hard words, and slowly pushed down onto his iron-hard staff. As wet and slippery as they both were, it still took some force to insert his large head. Finally, her little anus started to yield, opening slowly to allow him passage. She gritted her teeth, whining as his bulbous head squeezed past her twitching, muscular ring. "Oh Daddy, it hurts... your hurting my bum, but it feels so naughty," Gin whimpered. "Your hard penis is so huge, it makes me want to cry Master, but I want it so bad." 

Steve was breathing harder; she was so tight, his cock felt like it was pushing through the eye of a needle. He said into her ear, "Just let yourself relax my love, don't tense up, if anything push out with your bumhole, over and over just a little, it will make it feel better Sweetie." He moaned as he felt her tiny opening flex and release repeatedly, almost suckling the head of his trapped dick. "Beata," he said, "Now Baby, lick your sister's pussy, she needs you now." Bea dove in and gently sucked and licked Gin's pussy, softly teasing her tender lips and clit. 

"OH! Yeah, that's nice HoneyBea, God I love that... Oh fuck, I can feel Master's giant cock slowly sliding into my bum. Ooooooooooo yesssssss Daddy... take my bum." Ginny shivered and squirmed as she slowly impaled herself on Steve's rigid meat until he was seated fully into her trembling, contracting tunnel. 

After sitting still for a moment, whimpering and whining, Steve could feel her start to roll her hips up into Beata's sucking mouth, just a little bit up and down. She was contracting her stretched channel on his manhood as she pulled up, milking him. It felt utterly amazing and he groaned hotly into her ear. He grabbed her tits a little harder and said in a growl, "Is that what you wanted my little naughty slave, did you want your Master to defile your little, virgin bumhole?" 

Ginny convulsed against him, his words hitting her like a brand, burning her with pleasure. She squealed loudly and said, "Oh FUCK!...YES!!... Daddy, you're so deep up my little girl bum... You're so hard... it's so big... OH FUCK!! You're hurting me in my bum Master... Oh I love it so much, I feel so little on Master's huge, vicious cock!" She ground against him and then raised herself until just the tip was engaged in her quivering pucker. She sank down with a huge whimpering sigh, her body jiggling as Beata gently sucked her sensitized clit. Steve grabbed her hips, holding her fast, then slowly thrust up into her, pulled back and speared her ass again a little faster. He was panting and grunting, the sensation of Gin's ultimate surrender was driving him mad with lust. 

With her Daddy's every thrust, Ginny made little noises, completely lost to the overwhelming avalanche of sensations and emotions. The way he took her bottom was an emotional turning point for her. She loved him for letting her go on top and pick her own speed for the initial penetration. She loved him even more when she felt him take over, grabbing her hips hard and fucking her ass like she needed from her big, warrior Master. She adored the feeling of being taken, of feeling so small and vulnerable as he had his way with her little bottom. She new, that from now on, she was truly his little pet, his toy to do with as he pleased, and she couldn't be happier with that realization. Deep inside her, she also knew that he loved her dearly; doing this because this was something she wanted since she was a pubescent teen. With every thrust, she surrendered further and further. Ginny felt like the tight tube of her ass was directly connected to her clit, driving her closer and closer to a colossal climax. 

Steve too was feeling the emotional effects of it. He had a burning need to possess this petite, lovely young woman. He wanted her to know and feel that she was his in every way and was going to do just that. In a stern voice, Steve told Beata to sit back and watch her daddy take her little sister. She sat back with glowing eyes; her fingers instantly went to her own dripping vulva. She stroked her clit up and down with a finger on either side of it, whimpering as she did. 

His lust burned like a small sun inside him, Steve forcibly flipped Gin onto her belly with a shocked little "Oooph!" He began to grind up into her rectum, his hips flexing into her asshole as he grabbed her hair. Lying on her back, he pinned the little waif down and pulled her hair just hard enough to make her shudder and whine. Ginny's eyes were wild and frenzied as he pulled his cock back and ground into her again. "You feel it don't you Pet, you feel how Master owns you now, don't you?" he growled into her ear as he pulled her head back a little bit more. 

Ginny sobbed out a huge, keening wail, driving her bum up into his straining hips, "OOOHHHH MASTERRRR!! Please, I beg you... Fuck your little girl... OH! Yessss... FUCK!... Take me Master... Hurt me up in my bum with your huge Daddy cock! Fuck me hard in my little teen ass Daddy... I'm yours now... I'm yours forever!!" 

Steve could feel the bed moving and could hear Beata behind him mewling over and over, "Take her Daddy, I love her... Daddy... I'm close... Make her yours Master... Make her your little pet like you did to me. I'm yours Daddy. OOOOOoooOHH FUUUUCKKKK!!" she squealed as her fingers took her over the edge. 

He leaned in close to Ginny and slid his hand under her as he pinned her down hard. He slid his fingers into her puffy outer lips and circled her clit, just a little on the hard side. At the same time he growled into her ear as he pumped powerfully, over and over into her tiny, abused anus, "Now you may cum little Pet, obey your Master and give me your little asshole. 

He would have sworn that he'd triggered a small nuclear device, her whole body thrust up against his, knocking the wind out of him with a pronounced, "OOOF!" A high, whistling scream shredded into her pillow as she convulsed powerfully, over and over. Her internal muscles gripped and stroked his enraged cock, pulling and milking it like her ass was desperate for his seed. He couldn't move, the grip was so powerful; he was locked in position as Ginny's bottom milked him. Steve suddenly felt Beata's silky, wet mouth licking and kissing his balls and ass from behind. As he road the screaming, shuddering girl beneath him, Bea's tongue snaked into him a little and the sensations blended into a blinding maelstrom of rapture. He yelled out and exploded into Ginny's contracting, sucking asshole. 

It was difficult for his frazzled brain to think. He felt Gin go limp beneath him and had the wherewithal to roll off her so he wouldn't smother his sweet little girl. He panted on his back beside her as Beata crawled gently up and made sure Gin could breathe comfortably. She covered her with a blanket and then snuggled up to him. Her eyes were huge and moist with tears as she said, "Daddy, you are so beautiful... the way you were so rough with her, but I could totally feel how much you loved her... and so could she, it was written all over her Daddy, didn't you see it?...the way she surrendered to you? You really are our Master now Daddy, just like these bindings will remind us everyday. Other than my love for you, I've never been surer of anything in my life." 

Still in a bit of a fog, Steve gently held Beata as she nuzzled onto his chest. He was quiet for a while and a little worried about little Ginny, he had been pretty rough on her. Stroking Bea's silky back, he finally said, "I hope she's ok with how I treated her, I was kinda hard on her. I love her so much Bea, just like I love you... both of you fill my whole heart so big sometimes, it feels like a water balloon about to pop. It almost hurts Beata, and it makes me want to cry..." He stopped, unable to go on. 

His daughter kissed him reassuringly on the lips and said, "I know Daddy, I feel it too, I'm trying not to get all blubbery again right now." He felt a warm, soft hand, slide gently down the side of his face. He turned and saw Ginny looking at him, caressing his jaw lovingly. 

Her smile was positively angelic, as she whispered, "It's ok my dear, dear Daddy, I feel fine, my bum is a little tender though, you big brute," she giggled, her eyes sparkling, "but I love you more than I know how to say... You gave me exactly what I needed, and I will be yours for as long as you want me Master... I know exactly how you feel, Daddy, my heart is hurting, but in a good way for you and Beata." She smiled again and nuzzled onto his chest. Ginny reached across and kissed Bea on the lips, her eyes said everything much better than her words. Bea smiled back at her and kissed her with a slow, loving liquidity. They crawled up a bit and spent the next hour just kissing and nuzzling Steve as they repeated over and over, just how much they loved each other. 

{*{17}*} 

It's been four-and-a-half dream-like months since their first amazing Christmas as a new family. Ginny had had some difficulty with her mother, getting the feeling the fight was all over money, not the loss of her daughter, just like Bea's mom. Her mother knew, as long as Ginny was going to college, she could continue to get money from her ex husband. She'd never stood up to her mother before, but on this point, Ginny wouldn't give an inch. She told her under no uncertain terms that 'she wouldn't live with the cold, unfeeling bitch for a second longer.' Consequently, three days after the trio's return from the cabin, Ginny got to use her own key for the first time. 

Steve was incredibly proud of his girls; they were bright, resourceful, compassionate young women. Both had been accepted with fantastic scholarships into SFU, a renowned, local university. Ginny wanted to follow in her new father's foot steps, but she took it a step further, striving to become an Environmental Systems Biologist. Beata, with her enduring fascination with the sea, went towards the path of Marine Biologist. They would commence classes in the fall, both incredibly excited about it. All were happy that SFU was only a half hour away. The girls could live with the man they loved more than anything in the world. 

Sitting in his shorts, his feet up in the living room, he gladly subjected himself to another inane reality show with his two angels. Steve sat in the middle of the long couch, his darling daughter-wives curled into balls with their heads on each of his thighs. He gently ran his fingers through their silky hair as they purred like kittens under his large hands. Grateful beyond measure, Steve never imagined his life could be this wonderful. His beautiful nineteen-year-olds doted on him like some kind of 'Warrior King.' At least that's what they'd taken to calling him lately. Beata and Ginny were absolutely insatiable in bed (or anywhere else in the house). He was in the best shape of his life, thanks to all the exercise he was getting, he felt younger then he had a decade earlier. Steve loved his girls profoundly and strived every day to show it. 

He thought to himself, 'I feel them, they're such a part of my soul now... How could this ever be wrong?' 

Fin. 

I hope you enjoyed the last chapter of the story, it's been a lot of typing, but I enjoyed coming up the concept. Thanks again for all the great feedback and constructive comments. I have more ideas on the back burner... maybe they'll come to fruition one day. 

Dom.