Cultivating Lilly Ch. 25 - Sex Stories

Cultivating Lilly Ch. 25

... wonderful vacation.

"But..." Uncle Lars said.

"No, it's nothing. It's been wonderful." She couldn't make eye contact with him and swirled a fork around the chocolate sauce.

"Honey, you've barely ate anything. And you haven't said more than three words since we fucked the maid this afternoon," said Gustov. "You're upset about something."

In a surprise comment from Daddy, he said, "Were we too rough on you last night? You know, before the party?" He never apologized for his actions, even when they were stern and uncomfortable.

"No, that's not it. I enjoy it when you...attend...to my bottom." Considering, she said, "Although you were all very rough with me."

Then Daddy went back to being Daddy. "It needed to be done, Good Girl. Knowing you had that, um, substantial dildo shoved up your asshole all day got under our skin. You can't expect us to be gentle with you when you tease like that." His mischievous grin spoke volumes and Lilly poked her tongue at him then pecked him on the cheek.

He wasn't kidding. The heavily veined anal plug was thick and shaped like a cock, down to the bulbous head. It was larger than even Gustov's dick, which was saying something. "Yes, it was all my fault. May I remind you who put that plug in my bottom in the first place?"

Gustov, a silly grin on his face, raised his hand. "That would be me."

Pointing a fork at Lilly, Uncle Lars said, "You're lucky we didn't make you wear your kitty tail to dinner tonight."

Lilly ...

... nodded. He was right, the furry tail had been detached from the more accommodating spade-shaped anal plug. It was chromed and dainty and pretty by comparison. Said plug was currently nestled in her butt and she squished around on it; showing off for her men as much as enjoying the sensation it created. "It feels good, but I'm glad you didn't leave the tail on. That would have been embarrassing. Plus, it's kind of hard to sit on."

"If we had wanted you to wear it, you would have worn it," said Gustov. There was an edge to his voice.

"Yes, sir." Lilly bowed her head.

After a moment, Uncle Lars said, "But that's not what's bothering you, is it?"

She didn't know how to raise the subject of what they had done with the housekeeper. But her men were intuitive and had picked up on her mood.

Tucking some hair behind her ear, Lilly chewed a strawberry and said, "We didn't do anything...wrong...today, did we? You know, with the housekeeper."

Daddy shrugged. "I don't understand your question, honey. We had an opportunity to fuck her so we took it."

Lilly realized he had not answered her question. She rephrased: "Daddy, did she make the decision to be...used like that?"

Uncle Lars said, "Good Girl, did you ask to be bent over and tied down to that device last night so all those men could mount you?"

Lilly thought about it for a moment, absently rubbing the charm on the choker her family had given her; feeling the contours of the raised V within the solid metal ring ...