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around the room at each of
us, staring into our eyes.
    I
don’t know about the other girls but I didn’t have a clue what he was talking
about. After forever of silence he finally spoke again.   “ Caity , tell
them what you did today.”
    Caity
started crying harder. She had her back to daddy but she tried to turn and it
sounded like she said something like, “Please- I can’t…”
    But
Daddy just barked, “ Now !”
    “I…
um… tried to flirt… with Uncle Matt,” she mumbled between sniffs.   She shook all over from crying so hard.
    “Caity…”
it was a low tone but sounded very stern like a warning. “One—”
    Daddy’s
voice got louder until she started to talk.
    Erin
was shaking next to me and reached out to hold my hand.
    “I
was trying to manipulate him. I offered him a blow-job… err sex…whichever,” she
sobbed all the way through her confession.
    I
couldn’t believe somebody would think of that. Perhaps because I had never done
it, it never came to me. Did she think she could bribe him? Well, it seemed
like that idea got nipped really quickly. Yeah. It was actually over before she
ever knew it.
    Daddy
stood up next to her and laid a hand on her shoulder. I don’t think he was
meaning to comfort her either. It was more of… I don’t know, as if to say “In
light of Caity ….”
    “As
you can see, this is absolutely unacceptable. Daddies will always control the
sexual side of things. A little girl is never to act brazenly or offer
anything.” He looked around the room at each of us again. He tapped Caity and
nudged her, directing her to sit down, then he continued.
    “A
little girl will not enjoy the act unless her Daddy decides to give her
pleasure. In fact, it will most likely be very uncomfortable for you.”
    Sara
giggled behind her hand and drew all of our attention to her.
    Daddy
didn’t think she was funny and asked her to tell us what it was that she found
amusing. I couldn’t believe that she would laugh at time like this when Caity
was still crying from the spanking that she had.
    “Well,
you can spank us… but, I don’t see how you can stop us from enjoying sex.” She
dropped her hand from her face but she was all red.
    “You
are right, Sara. I can’t tell you what to enjoy. But, it seems that the daddies
that I am training you girls for, want little girls who… don’t enjoy sex, who
quite frankly will struggle and have a hard time accepting them inside of them.   Every time.” He grew silent again and
glanced at each of us as his words sunk in.
    I
had read many romance novels, but I still felt rather ignorant in what he was
speaking of.    “Do you mean we
have to pretend we don’t want it every time? Like fight him, like rape? I am
confused…” I was trying to wrap my mind around what he was saying and it wasn’t
sticking.
    “No,
it is not going to be an act. I have made it easier, and harder I suppose.   During your first medical exam, while
each of you was asleep you were given an injection into your vaginal muscles.
This injection will make your vagina feel smaller, a very uncomfortable feeling
for you, if that makes sense? It will not be so unpleasant for your Daddy. You
will not be able to enjoy sex from normal intercourse. You will only receive
pleasure when your Daddy decides you may have pleasure and gives it to you by
clitoral stimulation.”
    There
was a gush of chatter of girl voices. I don’t know what the rest were saying. I
don’t even know what I said. I think it was something like, “What does that
mean?”
    Daddy
sat down and let us stew for a few moments before he called Caity to stand up.
    “ Caity , here is the chance you were asking for, I want you
to go over to Uncle Matt and practice on him like he is your Daddy. It is going
to be big girl time. Go over to him and do as you offered.   What was the first thing you offered
Uncle Matt?”
    Caity
mumbled but her voice was choked in tears and I couldn’t hear. Daddy