Manipulation

The Morning After

Claire sat at home with her morning tea and small bowl of cereal thinking about the previous evening. She decided she must use Charlotte again like that, it had been deliciously denigrating for the girl and she giggled to herself remembering Charlotte struggling to stay awake as her little insignificant cock tried so hard to cum. She knew about the hormones and knew that Charlotte had to work hard to ejaculate and viewed prevention with some satisfaction. Without specific detail she told Emma that Charlotte had been a good girl and had entertained her before going to bed at 7:30, she didn't mention what happened after 7:30. All in all it had been a good night and Claire decided that she would make herself available again for babysitting duties. She decided that she would like to peg the sissy, she would have to sound out the ground with Emma about that, but she wanted to screw the sissy when Charlotte was dressed as a maid. Pegging was not a new idea to Claire, she had often fantasised about doing that to her ex husband. She had fantasised a lot of scenarios in which she would punish him and strip away his masculinity. Last night Charlotte became the substitute.

Emma and Erin had enjoyed a lovely Mother and Daughter evening out at a good gastro pub, their first since Erin and Charlotte had moved into Mother's house. They had intended to be back earlier but had run into old friends so Emma phoned Claire to say they would be a bit later if that was ok. It was, Claire said that Charlotte had gone to bed just a little later than usual and was soon fast asleep, she alluded to Charlotte 'entertaining' her without detail. Emma was well aware what entertaining was but Claire thought Emma would perhaps have been shocked if she knew everything. Given what Emma had done with Charlotte's face the day before she probably would not have been but Claire didn't know that. The phone call ended with Emma telling Claire that she could open a bottle of wine if she so wished and that she would get a taxi to take her home.

Charlotte woke in the morning feeling battered, Her lips were sore, her nose was sore and her gums were tender, she touched her lips that appeared to be a bit puffy too. Her tongue and roof of the mouth were also tender having been attacked by a short fat dildo that moved every time Auntie had thrust down. She remembered being naked but now she had a nightie and nappy on. As her mind cleared she remembered Auntie wanking her but could not remember if she had cum or not. She did become aware that she was getting a rare erection, when Mummy nappied her the winkie was tucked and incapable but Auntie had not done that. Charlotte, however, could not touch it as Auntie had remembered the padlock and the nappy too thick to allow much feeling. Charlotte had felt frustrated when she woke up and this really did not help. Charlotte was also feeling a need to pee, where was Mummy. When Charlotte was a maid she was up at 6am but as a child she was not allowed up until Mummy came for her at 7am but the clock said 8 already and she was late for her potty time. She tried to concentrate on something else but once the urge is there it cannot be removed, she did not want to wet her nappy, that was an unpleasant experience last time and she could not get the nappy off. She tried to clamp her legs together but in a nappy that is impossible, she felt a dribble of urine escape that in an instant turned into a flood. Charlotte broke down in tears just as Mummy came through the door, minutes earlier and this would not have happened. Mummy smiled, Charlotte was almost at breaking point.