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Dear Prudence,
I have just had devastating news: My 58-year-old second husband of two years has been having an affair with my 18-year-old daughter from my first marriage. I am in a state of utter shock. I had absolutely no idea that this was going on and feel heartbroken, betrayed, and furious at the two people I love most. They want to live together, but where does this leave me? I do not know what to do. Can you advise?

—Betrayed

Dear Betrayed,
You are living a scenario right out of Woody Allen, only it’s a tragedy, not a farce. Allen himself is married to Soon-Yi Previn, the adopted daughter of Mia Farrow, who was Allen’s longtime companion and is the mother of three of his children. His son, Ronan Farrow, has cut off contact with Allen, explaining, “He’s my father married to my sister. That makes me his son and his brother-in-law. That is such a moral transgression.” It must feel unbearable to find yourself in a parallel situation, realizing both your husband and daughter are morally repugnant. Without knowing any of the details about the relationships or personalities involved, one can only speculate about this couple. Perhaps your husband is just a sleazy sexual con artist. But though it hardly counts as good news, it may be that your daughter has an undiagnosed mental illness, possibly bipolar disorder. That disease can make people act in bizarre and self-destructive ways. Or perhaps she was sexually abused as a girl, feels you didn’t protect her, and is now acting out.

—Prudie

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~ Miranda

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I learned to masturbate when I was eleven. I would do It while in the shower. I started by letting the warm water cascade down my young body. Then I would adjust the water so it would fall in a clustered stream and hit the sensitive glands just above the circumcision scar, right on the head if my young cock. It was bliss. I can remember the feeling the first time I came this way. The pleasure was beyond belief. My legs just gave out from under me. It was the greatest feeling I had so far ever experienced. I continued jerking off this way for some time. At around thirteen I started the rubbing technique, I would lie on the bed and grind my hard cock against it until I came hard into my briefs. Though this was a tad messy because the cum would seep through my underwrar, it felt sooo good. It was during this phase in which I needed more visual stimulation, so I went searching through my parent’s room. I went through drawer after drawer until I found what I was looking for. Jackpot, I had found my fathers stash of dirty mags. It was great, every day aftet school I would Jrerk off to some hot cock getting sucked or hot guy sticking his fat cock into a girl’s vag or even in her ass. I soon got a little bit bolder, instead of rubbing myself against the bed I now whipped my respectable six inch cock out and jerked it until I came all over my stomach. One day when I was home alone jerking my cock in my parents room, the door flies open and threre is my dad standing there. I panicked, I grabbed the blanket to try to cover myself and the dirty mags up. He simply said don’t worry about it, it’s perfectly naturual. Well needless to say I was very embarrassed. He stood there and said look, you’re mother won’t be home for a few hours. I’ll show you its ok. He started to undress, all I could do was stare in disbelief, speechless. Now I have seen him without his shirt on, I’ve even seen him in his boxer breifs, but never had I seen him totally nude. He pulled down his underwear and his full, what looked to be about nine inches popped up and smacked his hard IIsix pack abs. I was in heaven. He sat down beside me on the bed and removed the blanket that wad hiding my six inch cock. He said to go ahead and start jerking it. I grabbed my dick and he took my hand and said no, jerk mine and ill take yours. It was the first time I held another guys dick in my hand and it was fantastic. It was hard, yet like velvet. I cupped his balls they seemed so big and heavy. He had so much pubic hair too. We were jerking eachother’s cock and I was ready to explode, so I said dad I’m ready to come, he leaned over my cock and took it in his mouth. This totally surprised me but I was exploding with spurt after spurt of come going down my dad’s throat. I hadn’t experienced an orgasm like that since my first in the shower. I loved it . When I came back to reality, my dad asked me how it was? Naturally I said it was awesome. He said great, now get over her and help your dad out. I gladly obliged, and he guided my head down to his huge cock. I could smell his manliness, I’m not sure how to describe it, but I knew I liked it. I started to lick the head right under the glands and he moaned. I then put the entire head in my mouth, this made him moan again. He then grabbed my head and forced his large dick into my throat. I couldn’t handle his size and immediately started to gag so he let up a little and let me explore his cock. I run my touched up and down and all over, I even licked his balls. He once again took my head in his hands and started to hump my face. I could hear his breathing get heavier and his dick started to feel even harder, he was driving into my mouth faster. He moaned loudly and he screamed YA I’M CUMMING. Then I felt him creaming down my throat. I couldn’t handle all his come and it started leaking out of my mouth as I tried as hard as I could to keep swallowing. He withdrew his softening dick from my spent mouth. I looked up at him with a huge grin on my face. He looked back and said you did good son, you did daddy proud. He said we shouldn’t tell your mom about this and I simply said, dah. He said go get cleaned up, your mom will be home soon. And that was that. I have another story for another time.

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When I was a teenager I was asked to stay at my Aunt’s place while she went away on holidays to keep her unusually tall eighteen year old daughter company. As she was strikingly beautiful she was always being propositioned by the young men in the area so I promised my Aunt I would keep her away from as many boys as possible. Her mother even gave me permission to tie her up each night so she couldn’t sneak out the back door once I had gone to sleep.

For entertainment instead, on first night I took her to see the film ‘Carry on Nurse’.

After the film had finished, we had returned home to the house for a cup of tea before retiring to bed.

“Teddy would you be embarrassed if I asked you to – er – tie me up and gag me in a special way tonight?” she asked.

“Oh and hows that Judy? I replied.

“Well, I’d love to feel what it’s like lying tucked up in a bed in my underwear, all tied up tight and gagged like that nurse was in the film,” the six foot beautiful girl looked me straight in the eye over her cup of tea and I could see her 40DD pointed breasts were standing out quite a bit more than usual in their firm white satin bra cones plainly visible under her thin blouse.

“Yes that ‘Carry on Nurse’ was a great film wasn’t it? By the look of you I would say you liked that tie up scene a lot, eh, Judith?” I asked noticing how her pale cheeks were more flushed than usual, “I bet that actress had a lot of fun being tied up and gagged. I wonder how many hours she spent tied up and gagged while she and her boyfriend rehearsed that scene in bed at home?”

“I hope she liked it a lot. I was fascinated by it actually as a matter of fact,” she blushed slightly more, automatically crossing her wrists behind her back and wriggling them together as though they were tied together,”I must confess I’ve always liked the idea of being tied up in my underwear but I don’t think the gag that nurse wore wouldn’t have been very effective!”

“Oh how do you mean Judy?” I asked. Luckily I was wearing a strong elastic athletic support under my trousers as I could feel my erection hardening considerably.

“Well, in real life her boyfriend would have probably packed a wad of cloth inside her mouth full or a large rubber ball keeping her jaws wedged wide open with that bandage only useful only in keeping it in place, “she explained,”and she probably would have worn just a suspender belt or girdle instead of that slip.”

“I have an idea, I see you are already wearing black seamed nylon stockings and high heels so, if you took off your dress you would look just like the nurse did in her white underwear?” I suggested, “I bet you would look as pretty as she was like once you are all tied up in bed in your underwear with your wrists all tied up tightly behind your back with rope and a proper gag filling up your mouth?”

“Ooo that sounds nice! Do you think so? Rubber balls do make the best gags – as long as they are big enough to properly fill my mouth so I can’t talk. Oh, I haven’t got a white slip like the nurse wore but – I know, my bra is white and all my other underwear in pink but I could wear one of Mommy’s old white suspender belts as long as you don’t mind me not wearing any panties to bed? And I could substitute one of her old white rubber bathing caps instead of a nurses cap,” she showed me an old white rubber cap with a thick chin strap. “I love rubber next to my skin and I like to wear high heels when I’m tied up.”

A few minutes later as I was getting into bed, I heard the sound of spiked heels clicking on the floor. Judith my young six feet tall cousin was standing in a pair of her mothers old shiny black six inch spiked heels holding out a bundle of white sash cord. She wore just her large gleaming white pointy coned satin bra over her large full breasts and her waist was nipped in by an old short length shiny white rubber open bottomed Playtex girdle with four wide, long elastic suspender straps holding up her glossy black seamed nylon stockings halfway up her incredible upper legs. A white rubber bathing cap was tightly stretched over her head so that she looked bald in quite an attractive, odd sort of way. Her almost hairless cunt was nicely framed just under the lower rim of the rubber girdle and by the wide stocking suspenders trailing down the front of each leg.

To complement the picture, a two inch diameter shiny red rubber ball attached to a normal head gag harness dangled under her chin on a leather strap like a necklace.

“All her suspender belts are in the wash. This is the only white thing I could find to go around my waist. D-do you think this would make a good enough gag for my mouth? You wouldn’t need to put the surgical bandage over it ‘cos the leather straps will hold it in place,” Judith smoothed her rubber clad hips and snapped the one and a half inch wide white elastic garter tabs against her white thighs then nervously fingered the two inch diameter red rubber ball under her chin.

“Sure Judy, but it looks pretty big to me so you’d better sleep with me in my bedroom so I can keep an eye on you in case you choke on that gag?”

“I didn’t mean that you should keep me gagged all night!” she blushed walking towards me so I could, “just tied up hand and foot.”

“Well I’m not going to tie you up then!’ I replied jokingly,”unless you let me keep you gagged all night long!”

The tall girl thought for a moment then her cheeks blushed more and she said, “Oh all right then. Seeing Mommy is away I suppose I better sleep beside you in your bed if you are going to keep me gagged all night long,” I was surprised when she tentatively came forward and dumped the bundle of ropes on my bed, climbed up and stretched out face down with her wrists crossed behind her back, “but, seeing we are cousins, you must tie me up very tightly, please, particularly my legs and knees and all so you can’t do anything naughty to me! I’m sorry that I haven’t got a bandage gag like in the movie but this old rubber ball gag that belonged to Mommy is pretty effective as of a gag! She used to make me wear it to bed when I swore. We aren’t supposed to be kissing or anything so I think it would be a good idea to let me sleep gagged all night anyway.”

“I bet that nurse in the film practiced a lot being tied up at home before she acted in front of the cameras” I said as I looped the rope around her crossed wrists, “It makes me quite excited just thinking about her lying there night after night being repeatedly bound and gagged and kissed all over in her underwear by her boyfriend!”

“Oooo! Yes that makes me all excited too! I wonder if he always left her nylons and high heels on while he tied her up all night long? I hope you don’t think I’m a bit strange but it gives me a funny feeling between my legs just thinking about being gagged wearing stockings and high heels!” Judy giggled, testing her tied wrists as I held the red rubber gag ball in front of her lips, “perhaps I need a lot more practice being tied up for the night for when I get married? I know we are not supposed to but I really don’t mind if you kiss just my lips around the gag ball after you have gagged me and tied me up? We could be ‘kissing cousins’!”

“Sure, I love kissing cousins after I have tied them up!’ I smiled, “open your mouth wide for your gag and say ahhh please, Judy?”

“Oh yes, I love the way you say that! I hope you don’t mind but I really love being kept gagged when I’m tied up tightly in just my bra and this rubber girdle and nylons. I’d like it if you tied me up every night wearing this from now on – you can make the ropes just as tight as you like on my wrists and legs – aahhh – mmmfffglg!”

“I’m glad that you like the ropes nice and tight. I suppose, if I really tried, I could get used to tying you up every night from now on, Judith!” I smiled as slipped off all my clothes except for my white elastic support. I pressed up against her back feeling her wide taut bra back strap against my chest and ran my fingers down the front of her body to feel her large hard nipples under the stiff white pointy satin bra cones with one hand while with the other hand I poked under the lower rim of her rubber girdle to feel that her clit was already quite moist before tying and cinching her elbows to her sides.

She breathed hard as I tightly bound and cinched her upper thighs, above and below her smooth well rounded knees and trim ankles parallel together with some more of the rope than held her in my arms so her sharply pointed bra cones dug into my chest, my bulging athletic support rubbing between her upper legs.

Judith stood a few inches taller than me in her six inch spiked heels and as I strained my neck up to kiss her red gag parted lips I thought it wouldn’t only be her lips that I would be kissing that night and every night for the next two weeks until her mother returned!

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I have been a very bad little girl, haven’t I, daddy? And I know that I deserve a punishment, but please, daddy, please don’t pee on me….It’s so warm and I think I might like it….

You don’t want to listen, you are my daddy and I have to do what I am told, I know….You take me into the bathroom and make me take off my pink dress, oh no daddy, please don’t make me get into the tub, please, daddy!

You gently slap my face, and tell me….”Do as I say, now…..take off your panties, take off everything for daddy”….

You watch me, my dress falls to the floor, my panties slip off too….I can’t help it, but my pussy is starting to get wet….I watch as you unzip your jeans and my eyes grow wide as you force my hand around your thick, hard cock..moving me into the tub, making me stroke it for you….

“Now”, you say to me…”Don’t you want daddy to punish you for being a naughty girl?…Yes?”  I sink into the tub, anticipating your hot pee streaming over my silky skin….

“Now, stroke it as I pee, young lady”, you tell me, and I do….”Oh, daddy, yes daddy…please, I want to feel it”….

You let it flow, all over my nipples….my belly…..my…face….shooting your sweet cum right into my mouth!

When you are finished, you turn on the shower, wash my body….and say, “Did you like that dear, was it good for you?”

“I did daddy, and thank you….I will be your naughty girl anytime you like!”

“Thank you daddy”…..You smile as you walk away, and you say, very quietly….”Next time, you will pee on daddy!”

Jodi

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Have you been a good boy, hummmmm….?
Mommy brought a present just for you….

I know your favorite color is pink, here, open your gift!

Try them on for me baby boy….
As you pull off your jeans, I see your small penis growing, ooooo….very nice!
Slip the panties on, don’t be shy honey, mommy likes pink on you….

You look very sexy, very naughty….

They fit you perfectly, your nice small ballsack hides nicely, you look so pretty for mommy….
Don’t touch….
Relax and enjoy the nice feeling, the lacy silk holding your cock in place…..

Give mommy a nice soft kiss, your sweet lips, let me lick them….very nice baby…

I want you to wear them under your slacks when you go into the office today, and when you have to go pee pee….you may pull it out and stroke it…just a little bit! Only if you make sure you sit down when you pee.

You be a good boy now, get dressed and make a lot of money so you can spoil mommy, take me shopping…and as long as you hold it and do not cum at work…..

mommy will buy you the matching bra next time, okay baby boy?

Kiss mommy…..nice…..now off you go!

Remember, mommy loves you….in pink!

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Much like the notion of one’s sexuality falling on a scale (ranging from heterosexuality to homosexuality and the seemingly infinite shades between those two poles, or perhaps using submissiveness and Dominance as the two poles), I feel (and I’m sure that I’m not the first one to think of this) that there is another ruler with which we can measure ourselves: the scale between voyeurism and exhibitionism. I was reminded of this while watching Daddy stroke his cock this morning…

As I first stirred this morning, my hand, as if by instinct, went straight for Daddy’s cock. Daddy’s whole body pressed up against mine always gives me so much comfort…holding his cock in my hand just enhances this feeling. I obey Daddy, I obey his cock. I am a slave to Daddy, I am a slave to his cock. Daddy slaps me, his cock slaps me. So, when you think about it in these terms, it really isn’t all that odd that I would find reassurance from holding Daddy’s cock in my hand.

His dick stirred…and became increasingly hard. And right when I thought that Daddy would force my face down on his thick member, he pulled the sheets off us and said, “Baby girl is going to watch as her Daddy strokes his cock. Tell me all about some of those nasty things that you’d like your Daddy to do to you…” As I whispered in his ear, telling him about the sordid, embarrassing, humiliating experiences that I fantasize about (perhaps more on this later?), he stroked himself faster and faster. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. His hand firmly sliding up and down his shaft… Carefully making contact with every square inch of his length… Quickly bringing himself close to climax… God, this was making me hot…

“Get down there and open your mouth. Daddy is going to cum in his little girl’s mouth.”

And cum he did, filling his little whore’s mouth with a load of his cream. I swallowed every last drop that Daddy gave me, thinking about how much I love watching him masturbate.

Now, from what I’ve read it seems that most submissives lean towards exhibitionism as opposed to voyeurism (or at least, deep down, they enjoy the humiliation of being forced to expose themselves to watching eyes). Conversely, most Doms tend to be voyeurs, relishing in watching their subs masturbate, engage in scenes with other Doms, get spanked, whipped or tortured, etc. Psychoanalytical theory (Freud, Lacan, and the gang), although it has, admittedly, fallen out of favor somewhat, will have us believe that the voyeur wields the power (Dominant) whereas the one “on exhibit” (submissive) is a sort of victim, exposed (willingly or unwillingly) to the gaze of the voyeur(s) and seemingly without any agency whatsoever in the power exchange.

But how then can I reconcile my love of watching Daddy stroke himself with my submissive way of life? Am I any less submissive because I like to watch as well as be watched? I don’t think so! In this case, Daddy chose to masturbate and he made me watch him, made me watch the cock that controls me, made me swallow his spunk, made me admit my nasty desires to him in order to please him and to enhance his orgasm. Voyeur or not, I am completely owned by my Daddy/Master and feel no guilt about observing and gazing upon the man that controls me. And after much thought, I simply do not feel that the terms “voyeur” and “submissive” are mutually exclusive.