Doctor Stepford
Synopsis: Dr. Paul Stepford makes sure the girls in the Academy all behave themselves
Krugersdorp, South Africa
June, 2021
Wednesday
15:00 hours
Krugersdorp, a mining city in the West Rand, Gauteng Province—a little west from Johannesburg was a place of some wealth. Within its bounds it featured an island of peace and tranquility, itself a town within—it was the small gated community of Popdorp
Popdorp had a population of about two hundred. Surrounded by large protective walls.
On the north side of the community sat Slaaf Akademie, a special institution for the training of wayward girls.
Jessica Harper, from Yorktown Beach, USA had already drawn a negative impression of the town as her father drove through the imposing iron gates.
Victor Harper, her dad had moved suddenly to South Africa, apparently getting an IT Managerial job in Krugersdorp proper.
“Doesn’t ‘dorp’ mean town?” she asked as they drove to their new house
“Er… I believe it does” Victor said as he cleared his throat.
Jessica was however impressed by the house. Spacious to the point of luxurious—especially as it was already fitted out.
Her own bedroom was on the top floor, and had a balcony all to itself.
From there she could look out over the community and the larger city itself beyond.
Her clothes were already hanging and her books were all out on the bookshelf
Jess stood before a full length mirror and peeled off her top. She wore nothing underneath. She had an almost flat chest. As she raised her arms the tuffs of hair in her armpits looked dark and sweaty. She was proud she didn’t shave. If she had needed a bra—she had told herself—she wouldn’t have worn it. She wasn’t going to conform to male ideals of beauty.
Her hair was short and died purple.
“Excuse me, Mistress?” came a voice
Jess spun around and covered her nipples with her hands
A large black woman stood there in a maid’s uniform
“Who are you?” Jess asked
“Thandolwethu” she said, “I am your maid”
“Say what?”
“Thandolwethu—T-h-a-n-d-o-l-w-e-t-h-u, but you can call me Tandy”
“No… I mean… what did you say you do?”
“Anything you wish, Mistress” she smiled
“You’re… the ….?”
“The maid, Mistress” she said
Thandolwethu (or Tandy) was plump. She had a well rounded ass, and large breasts. She wore a ‘traditional’ black and white maid’s uniform
“I didn’t know we had a maid…” Jess blurted out
“I can also cook, Mistress” Tandy smiled, “I have been learning some American dishes…”
“Oh, I’m a vegetarian”
“No wonder you’re so thin…” Tandy laughed “You’re not going to be be able to catch a man like that…”
“I… I’m a lesbian” Jess said and she took her hands away to reveal she had no ‘conventional’ ideas on modesty either. She did it to make a statement.
“If you don’t mind me saying, Mistress” Tandy said “A man is what you need…”
“I… look here… and don’t call me Mistress”
“Yes, Mistr…. sorry, what shall I call you”
“Jess” Jessica said
“I…” Tandy said a bit unsure of being that familiar.
“Call me Jess”
“Yes, Mist…. I mean…. Jess” she said “I… I will try to obey you” she said
“Obey?” Jess gasped
“Ah, Tandy” Victor said walking in, “Glad you introduced yourself to my beautiful…. “ and then he stopped
“Cover yourself up, please” he said as he noticed she was topless
“You’ve seen me naked before” she said “God, you’re so…. bourgeois!”
“All that money I’ve spent on your education…” he sighed “Wasted on leftist feminist dribble”
“Look, here” she said ready to continue the argument, grabbing a T-shirt and throwing it over her head “Happy?”
“You need to learn to behave like a young lady”
“Fuck that” Jess said
“I’m sorry, Master” Tandy suddenly said “If I’ve done something wrong”
It was the only way Tandy could make sense of the situation. They must have been arguing because she had done something wrong. She looked at them both genuinely nervous
“What?” Jess said “No, you’ve done nothing wrong”
“But…” Tandy gasped… her mind could only process it that way… Her Master couldn’t be at fault. Her Mistress (no matter what she preferred to be called) couldn’t be at fault. The fault must have been hers.
“Leave us” Victor said
“Yes, Master” Tandy nodded
“What’s with her?” Jess asked as she went and sat on her bed. She brought her knees up to her chin as she looked at her toe-nails
She had black polish on
“She’s… er…” Victor said “Just keen on serving us…”
“She’s a bit over-the-top with this “Yes, Master” shit”
“She’s just worried to lose her job…”
“Her job?”
“Yes, things are… well… just different her and I guess she’s…”
“I know there’s high unemployment here…”
“Yes, that’s it” Victor sighed. He sat on the edge of her bed “I really hope you can enjoy it here…”
“I will try”
“And you start tomorrow at the Academy”
“No chance to settle in?”
“They’re expecting you” he said
“What if I have… you know…”
“Lady troubles?” he blushed
“You can call it a period, dad” she said
He looked away embarrassed
She got up on her knees and spotted over to him and embraced him from behind
“I’ll try and fit in…. really”
They kissed and he got up.
As he got to the door he stopped and looked back at her “7am tomorrow” he said
“Yes, Daddy dear” she smiled sweetly
He closed the door.
She peeled her shirt off and scooted back to the bed-head and sat between soft pillows. Then she pulled her pants down. She looked down at her thick dark bush and tugged at the curls.
“I wish Cynthia was here” she said as she slid a finger along till she found her clit.
She masturbated, eventually clutching a pillow between her legs she rolled around till she was mounted on it. She ground her hips down as hard as she could and at the same time she tweaked one of her rock-hard nipples
“Oooohhhhhh, fuccccckkkk” she gasped and came.
She left a large wet spot on the pillow. She sniffed it and rubbed it over her face. She loved the smell of pussy.
03:00 hours
Jess work with a grumbling tummy. She’d eaten too much earlier at dinner, eight hours ago. Tandy had kept piling food on her plate
She had an en suite but looking about she couldn’t see anything to settle her stomach so she tip-toed down the corridor, wearing only slippers.
She went down the stairs, past the floor her dad’s room was on. She stopped part way down the stairs to realise her dad’s bathroom would have had some antacid
She went back to his room when she heard moaning
She peeked in.
And there on the bed Tandy sat, her large ass covering her dad’s thighs
She drove her hips around in large circles, grinding against him
“Oh, fuckkkk” she gasped “Oh, fuckkkkk” her thick South African accent almost making Jess laugh as it sounded like she was saying “fvuck”
“Oh, Master” she sighed, “You’re so big…!”
Jess had seen her father’s cock and knew it to be average.
But the way Tandy was moaning it was like the best sex ever
Jess… well she was shocked, but then rationalised that her shock was a sign of her own bourgeois hang-ups.
She went back to her own room thinking that if her dad could get his rocks off… who was she to judge. And then she rushed to the toilet and had a terrible bout of diarrhoea which certainly took her mind off other matters.
07:01 hours
“Sorry, Mistress” the driver said as the bus arrived
“What for?”
“For being late, Mistress”
Jess checked her watch. “You’re a minute late”
“No, excuses, Mistress”
Jess looked at the driver for signs of sarcasm….
“She’s really worried” Chloe said about the driver
Chloe Tipper introduced herself when Jess sat down next to her. They were both new to the Academy.
This was patently obvious when Jess had looked down the bus and seen row after row of nearly uniformed women, and there was one, who stood out… and that was Chloe. Like Jess neither wore the school uniform.
“She was only a minute…”
“They are all like that…” Chloe said
“Like what…?”
“Like her…”
“You mean uptight?”
“Look around…” Chloe said
And Jess noticed that all the others were sitting up straight, and in silence
Like Jess, Chloe was from North America, but she was Canadian. Chloe had been there for a week. She said that there were a few others like themeless—not tied up in the conformity shit
At the Academy they found Mira Nova. Another new student. She was easy to find… also not uniformed. She had been there a month. And, like Jess and Chloe was something of a troubled child.
Mira was from eastern Europe. Her surname was much longer than Nova but she had shortened it as her ‘stage name’… she had plans to be a singer. And, “Mira Nova” kinda clicked as she explained it.
“There’s something weird going on here…” Mira leant over the cafeteria table to speak to them in hushed tones.
Chloe just chuckled, thinking this was a prank—a way of teasing the newbie with scary and cautionary tales.
“What do you mean?” Jess asked, seeing the seriousness in Mira’s eyes.
“See that girl over there…?” Mira said
Across the room four students sat. All had long luxurious hair, and the uniform—that uniform where a dress went down to the ankles! The four sat talking, politely, eating daintily with knives and forks, the proper way!
“Which one?” Jess asked
“The blonde” Mira said
“What about her?”
“That’s Beth” Mira said “Beth Smulders.. when I came here she and I were good friends.”
“Her?” Chloe chimed in… seeing the stark contrast between the perfectly proper girl eating her lunch and Mira
“She was like… like us” Mira said
“How do you mean?” Jess asked
“She had only come about a month before me and she didn’t opt to wear the uniform then, like us”
“That uniform is kinda pretty” Chloe said
“What?” Chloe gasped as she saw the looks she got for that comment
“If it’s so good then why don’t they make it compulsory?” Mira quipped
“It’s oppressive” Jess said
“Oppressive?” Chloe gasped
“It’s like an idealised, doll-like image of a proper woman”
“I wish I could wear make-up like that” Chloe sighed
She realised she got nasty stares from the other two again.
“My Daddy’s sending me to see Doctor Stepford soon” Chloe volunteered
“Who?” Jess said
“He’s the principal here…” Mira said “He’s supposed to be the expert in modifying behaviour”
“Modifying behaviour? Jess asked
“Yes… turning tear-away characters like ourselves into prim and proper young ladies”
“Sounds like the patriarchy” Jess said “What do you think?” she turned to Chloe
Chloe just sat there for a moment looking at the group of four. She wished she was part of that group. They seemed so content.
One of the four noticed her turned around and smiled and gave a little wave.
Chloe smiled
“Chloe?” Mira said
“What?”
“Jess was asking you a question”
“What about?”
“Don’t you think this is all some kind of patriarchal… wet-dream?” Jess asked
“I wonder how comfortable that dress is…” Chloe sighed
Mira and Jess looked at each other in disbelief
“I bet it feels nice” Chloe sighed again
13:00hours
Miss Rhonda Birchmore had the girls in her class for History. She told them of the triumphs of great men. Men built our world. Women were there to support their men. She concluded by saying she hoped that when they left the Academy they’d all find good husbands and become good wives.
“Can you believe that shit?” Jess asked Mira.
“I’ve heard this since day one of coming here” Mira said “How men are so important… blah blah blah”
“But wouldn’t you love to have kids?” Chloe asked “I know I would…”
They were about to say something when they ran into Beth, literally. Chloe almost knocked her down
“Beth?” Mira gasped “I’m so glad to see you” she said as Beth stood up brushing down her long dress
“Hello Mira” Beth said politely.
“What… what’s happening?”
“Actually I have some great news” Beth said “I’ve been assigned a husband… oh, I do hope I can be a good wife”
“You’ve been ‘assigned’ a….?” Jess began
“That’s so cool” Chloe said
“Yes… er… cool…” Beth smiled politely
“Who is he?” Mira asked
“Randolph Weiner” Beth said
“The millionaire?” Jess gasped
“Billionaire” Beth politely corrected her
“That guy’s old” Jess gasped
“Yeah, like 60” Mira said
“He’s 58” Beth corrected again, politely. “He’s very handsome”
“You’re marrying someone forty years older than you?” Mira gasped
“Yes’ Beth smiled “I couldn’t be more happy…I hope I can please him”
“You…” Jess began ready to challenge Beth and her ideas
“Would you excuse me, ladies” Beth said “I have to go get a final medical”
“But…” Jess tried again
“Thank you, good day” Beth smiled and turned and resumed her course
They watched her walk away
“What do you think?” Mira asked
“She’s so lucky…” Chloe gasped
“What the fuck!?” Mira said
“To be in love…” Chloe smiled
“How can you be in love with some old guy you’ve never met?” Mira asked
“And you know what love is?” Chloe retorted and turned and left in a huff
“What’s wrong with these cunts?” Jess asked
“I don’t know” Mira said “It’s like we’ve been dropped in the middle of bimbo-land”
“Bimbo land” Jess snorted and she and Mira went their own ways
17:00 Hours
“So, how was it?” Victor asked over a glass of wine as they sat on the couch together.
“How was what?” Jess said
“The Academy” Victor said… “We’ve been talking about it for half an hour”
“Oh…?” Jess said “Sorry, my mind was elsewhere…”
“Silly girl” Victor said and he slapped her on the thigh
“Hey!” she protested
“What you’re too big for your old man now?”
“I just…” she began “I just don’t like you doing that anymore… I’m not your property”
“I never said you were” he said “Say, what’s got into you?”
“I just … well you’re patriarchal belief you can just put hands on me…”
“It was only a playful slap…”
“It’s part of the misogyny…” she began
“Oh, don’t start that again, please” he groaned interrupting her.
He got up “You stay here watch tv…” he said “Something not too revolutionary!”
“Sorry, dad…” she began but he turned away and walked off. She felt sorry she’d disappointed him. But, she had to stay true to her principles.
As she sat there she felt where he’d slapped her…. she rubbed her thigh. It… it kinda felt nice….
She had to admit she liked it when he’s slapped her…She pulled her shorts down and sat on her side to look back at her ass.
She ran her hand over it and for a moment she thought of a firm hand slapping it.
“No!” she shook her heard “What am I thinking!”
She went to her bedroom and tried her tablet connection to friends back in the USA.
The signal was blocked.
06:58 hours
The bus arrived early (by 2 minutes).
Jess boarded the bus and saw the driver looked to be well pleased with herself for not being late.
Jess moved down the bus when she saw Chloe
Chloe sat not by herself, but with a group of girls, and she wore the school uniform. One of the group was Beth Smulders, the other two were Sakura and Chu Hua. Jess din’t know their surnames but she knew that the first girl was from Japan and the second from China.
Jess went to them. She stood in the bus aisle for a moment looking at them.
“Yes?” Beth asked turning to her “Can I help you?”
“Chloe?” Jess gasped ignoring Beth.
Chloe turned and looked at her. “Yes?”
“What’s with the….” Jess gasped, waving her hand at the clothes
“I love wearing this…” Chloe said “It’s so… proper”
“Proper?”
“Like a good girl should…” Beth added
“Yes….” Chloe smiled “I want to be a good girl”
“What the?” Jess was ready to argue
“Please sit down” the driver called
Jess looked up at the driver’s reflection in the mirror and then sat down in front of Chloe.
“So tell us about your husband?” Beth asked
Jess almost choked as she over-heard…
“Oh, he’s so handsome, and wonderful… “ Chloe said “I only hope I can make him a good wife”
“He’s an Industrialist?” Chu Hua asked
“Yes, he’s very important” Chloe gushed “From Italy, Marco Brambilla”
On hearing this Jess drew out her tablet and searched for him. He came up on a Wiki page. He was sixty years old! He’d been married twice before but had no children. His estimated wealth was in the billions.
“I hope I can give him lots of children” Chloe said co-incidentally as Jess looked up his personal life.
“I hope so too” Beth said “You’re young and healthy… with lots of child bearing days ahead of you”
“My husband doesn’t want kids” Sakura volunteered “So, I don’t want them either…”
“I only want what my husband wants” Beth added.
The bus arrived and Jess jumped up and pushed forward out the door.
She stood there desperate to see Mira and then she spotted her. Mira waved to her and Jess rushed over
“What’s wrong?” Mira asked, sensing something the matter
“Have you seen Chloe?”
“No… what about…” and then she too saw Chloe, walking along gracefully with the other girls.
“What the fuck’s wrong with these people?” Jess said
“I think…” Mira gasped
“What?”
“I think they’re brainwashing them or something”
“Brainwashing?”
“Yes”
“That’s sil…” Jess began and then thought about it.
Then the bell rang for first class.
They turned and headed to their class
“What can we do?” Jess asked
“I don’t know” Mira gasped
16:50 Hours
“How was your day?” Victor asked as he entered Jessica’s bedroom
He stopped. She wasn’t there.
He heard the en suite shower turn off
She came out of her room dripping, naked but wiping herself with a towel
“Daddy?” she gasped when she saw him
“I was calling out for you”
“I didn’t hear you” she said “I was in the shower”
“I see that” he said
She continued to dry herself, and she didn’t seem bothered that he could see her naked. This time too, he wasn’t bothered either.
“I… I see you’ve finally shaved” he said
She looked down at her crotch. “Hmm-mmm” she said “And, under my arms”
She raised an arm to show him.
“I think it looks… neater” she added “What do you think, Daddy?”
“I… well… yes… it does” he said
She went over to the bed and saw her short pants there. She stopped; hesitating to pick them up and put them on. Something about them didn’t seem…. ‘right’.
She went over to the wardrobe. All her stuff was neatly folded.
She took out a dress and held it over her body, turning around “What do you think, Daddy?” she asked
“Beautiful” he said “Very … lady-like”
“Then I’ll wear it” she smiled and she dressed
“By the way…” Victor said
“Yes, Daddy?”
“I’ve heard you’ve got an appointment with Doctor Stepford tomorrow”
“Doctor Stepford?” she asked
“Yes”
“Oh, okay”
“That’s what I came to tell you about…”
“How do I look?” she asked
“Like a beautiful young woman”
“Thank you, Daddy” she blushed and she went to him and wrapped her arms around him “I’m sorry that I didn’t support your decision to come here”
“That’s fine, honey” he said “You’ve always been a bit rebellious”
“I’ll try not to be” she said
“Let’s not talk about it, dinner should be ready”
“Okay, Daddy”
He offered his elbow and she hooked her arm around it and he walked her to dinner.
After dinner as she sat watching tv she had a shiver down her spine. “What’s going on?” she gasped
“What do you mean?” her dad asked
“I…” and she jumped up and looked down at her dress. “Why am I wearing this…?”
“A dress?”
“Yessssss!” she gasped realising how it wasn’t like her at all
“I think you look very beautiful in it…”
“You do?” she smiled and for a moment she felt good that he had commented positively on how she looked.
“I…” she began. Then caught herself. “Something’s not right”
“You’ll be okay, after you see Doctor Stepford tomorrow”
Jess ran up to her room. She changed back into her shorts and t-shirt, and as she did she noticed she’d shaved her pussy. “What the fuck!” she gasped feeling it. She didn’t recall doing that…. and then… for a moment she did… she’d gone into the bathroom and just had this overwhelming desire to look neat.
She realised she’d shjave her pits too.
“What the fuck?”
(She was saying that a lot)
She called up Mira on her device.
“Please, pick up” Jess growled
Mira picked up
“Hello” Jess gasped happy to see a familiar face
“Hello” Mira said
“I’m so glad to see you” Jess gasped
“This couldn’t wait till tomorrow at the Academy?”
“No…” Jess said
Mira seemed less cordial
“Say” Jess said “Where did you go this afternoon? I didn’t see you in English?”
“I had to go… “ Mira said “I had an appointment to see Doctor Stepford”
“Really?” Jess said “I’m seeing him tomorrow, I think”
“And now I’m much better”
“Better?”
“Yes” Mira said politely “And, I’ve been assigned a husband…”
“A what?”
“A husband” Mira said plainly
“What…?” Jess gasped “What’s got into you?”
“I need to be married to be fulfilled” Mira said
“But you…”
“Is there anything else?” Mira said “I’m in the middle of packing my bags”
“Packing?”
“Yes, I’m to go to London tonight” she said “Trevor is anxious to see me”
“Trevor?”
“My fiancée Trevor… Trevor Gillmeister”
“What the…? But…?”
“Good night” Mira said and ended the connection “I’ve got to go…”
“What the fuck?”
Out of curiosity Jess looked up the name. Trevor was forty-eight, and quite wealthy. He’d been married four times.
“Shit….” she gasped “What’s happening?”
“Honey?” Victor asked as he entered the room
“Don’t you knock…” she began
“It’s my house” he said
“Yes, but…” she began “Sorry, Daddy” she said
“Is everything alright?”
“Yes, Daddy” she smiled
“You’re …. behaving yourself?”
“Yes, Daddy” she said
“I don’t want to have to smack you again”
She shivered. The idea of her dad smacking her ass again delighted her.
“I’m a good girl, Daddy” she said
“Good. Goodnight princess”
“Goodnight Daddy” she blushed. He’s not called her princess in such a long time.
She lay back on the bed and thought about how handsome her dad was.
And then, again like coming down from a drug she shivered as she thought about what she’d said
She leapt up and grabbed a bag and began packing it.
She was going to flee
She looked at the clock.
Jess made her way stealthily downstairs
She was surprised to find Tandy standing in front of the door
“Going somewhere, Mistress?” Tandy asked
“Er… yes… just for a walk”
“Has the Master approved of this…”
“Um… the Master?”
“Yes, the Master, your father”
“I… uh…”
“Has he approved of your late night excursion?”
“Excursion?”
“Yes, you’re packed as if you’re going somewhere”
“A walk”
“I think not”
“Um, yes… the Master approved of it”
“I need to check”
“No, the Master said I could…” and then she realised she was referring to her dad as Master.
“You will obey the Master”
“I…” and she tried to think… what was she doing standing there… Suddenly she couldn’t remember what she was doing, or trying to do.
“Go back to bed” Tandy said
“Yes” she said, hanging her head….
She trudged back to her room trying to think about what it as she was meant to do.
10:00 Hours
Jess sat nervously in a very large, opulent office. The office of the principal of the academy, Doctor Paul Stepford,
Having arrived at school she’d looked for Mira only to have it confirmed that Mira was no longer a student at the Academy. In fact on the Notices Board there was a message about the impending marriage of Mira to Trevor Gillmeister with portrait photos of the two done inside a large pink heart.
Jess shuffled her feet nervously.
“Ah, Miss Harper” came the voice of a young, handsome well presented man.
“Jess” she said… she hated “Miss Harper”
He smiled and sat down behind his desk. “I think Miss Harper suits a young lady better”
“My name is Jess” she said wanting to make a point of it… “Paul….” she smiled, addressing him by the familiar
“You will call me Doctor” he said
“Yes, Doctor” she said. And then she caught herself saying it.
She actually tried to call him Paul again, to make her point but she contorted her face as she tried to get the word out. She was surprised
“P….” she managed to say
“Yesssss?” he smiled
“Doctor…. “ she spat, somehow received at being able to speak “What’s going on here?”
“What do you mean?”
“The girls here…”
“Are made to be proper wives and ladies” he smiled
“Are you doing something…?”
“Something?”
“To them?”
“Like what?”
“Brain…. brain-washing?”
“Do you feel ‘brainwashed’?” he said turning the focus around
“No”
“But if you did, you’d probably not even notice” he said with a smile
She had to admit it. That seemed true
“And of course, if this is what happened, you being here….”
“I didn’t want to be here….”
“But here you are…”
“Mira”
“Miss Nova?”
“Mir…. “ she began to try to say it “Miss Nova” she spat out
“What about her?”
“You… you did something to her…”
“Let me be frank” Paul said moving forward in his chair and resting his elbows on his desk “If I were… you’d be next”
“I…”
“Oh, don’t worry” Paul said “It’s painless”
“I don’t….wanna….”
“You have no choice” Paul smiled “In fact we’ve been slowly modifying you since you first arrived….”
For some reason Jess thought now was a good time to try and run
But she couldn’t seem to move out of the chair
She looked down at her hands and legs and wondered why they didn’t move
Paul suddenly sat back, arms folded behind his head
“You don’t want to run…” he said “Because deep down… deep deep down you know you’re meant to serve a man”
“That’s preposterous”
“It’s why you’ve been made”
“I don’t think…” she began
“You have all those parts of you there to pleasure a man… your mouth, your vagina, your arse”
“My ass is…” she began again
“And now you’re being made ready for the role you were born to”
“Okay” she said “Suppose for a second I think all of this is happening… lille that… who am I supposed to serve”
“Your Daddy”
“What?”
“Your Daddy… Victor Harper…”
“What on earth….?”
“Since your mom died he has been lonely, and you’re going to provide that companionship for him that he needs.”
“That’s disgusting” she said “My dad would nev….”
“Have you noticed your breasts?”
She stopped and looked down at her chest
Her flat chest was now larger, she must have been 36C
She was shocked.
“What the…?”
“You love your boobs” he said
“i… “ she stopped and said “I love my boobs”
“Feel them” he said
And she brought her hands up and felt their weight—which not huge was something new to her to have
“I… how…?”
“You will be an obedient slave to your father…” Paul continued
“I… will….?” she gasped as she still felt the breasts
She stood up… “What’s happening?” she gasped
Tandy came in carrying the long school dress uniform
“Ah, Tandy” Paul smiled
“Tandy has something for you to wear”
“I’m not wear…” she began
“You want to look beautiful for you father”
“I want to look beautiful… no… stop this…”
“Master wants his pretty daughter to look right” Tandy said
Jess looked at the dress and stopped and admired it. It looked pretty
“There’s a mirror over there” Paul said
She noticed it.
“Go, get changed” he said “You want to look like a proper young woman for your Daddy”
She went over to the mirror. Tandy drew up next to her.
She again looked at her breasts, in profile.
She didn’t notice, but her hair wasn’t purple anymore. It was back to her natural auburn hue. And her hair was long, not the boyish bob she had worn for years.
“You want to look pretty” Tandy gently urged
“Yes” Jess gasped
“Get changed” Paul said
Jess turned and smiled to Tandy
“I’ll help the Mistress” Tandy smiled
Jess drew off her T-shirt
She gasped seeing her breasts bounce freely.
Next she drew off her shorts and her dark panties
Tandy handed her some nice white cotton briefs
She slid into these
“You want to look pretty” Tandy urged, reinforcing it in Jessica’s mind
Jess drew on the dress and the whole uniform. She felt wonderful. She felt… anew
16:00 Hours
Victor came home to find Jess and Tandy in the kitchen baking.
“Oh, Daddy!” Jess gasped when she saw him. She flew into his arms.
She planted big wet kisses on his face
“How was your day, Daddy?”
“Fine” he smiled “And you?”
“Oh, I’ve baked you some cookies” she said
She turned to see Tandy pull a hot tray out of the oven, without using oven mitts.
“Here, Daddy” Jess smiled as she took the tray, equally with no problem about its heat “Wanna try one?”
“Wand to” he corrected her English
“Yes, Daddy” she blushed
He took one and bit into it. She stood there in anticipation, needing his approval for validation
“Well?” Tandy urged
“Excellent” he said
Jess was so overwhelmed with joy she had to pinch herself
“Try another one” she begged, skipping back and forth on the spot
“No, one is enough for now” he said “I need to go take a shower”
“Let me take your bag, Daddy” she gasped
“Alight”
She rushed off ahead of him
He looked at Tandy
“She’s a good girl now, Master” Tandy smiled
He nodded and went up to his room
“Let me” she said as she went to him and undid his tie.
She set it out neatly on the bed and then helped him from his shirt
When she saw his bare chest she gasped
“What is it?”
“You’re… you’re so handsome, Daddy” she gushed
She sank to her knees and undid his fly and his belt
She helped him pull his pants off and she got up folding these and laying them on the bed.
Next came his undies
His cock sprung up hard
“Err….” he gasped feeling a little uncertain
“It’s so beautiful, Daddy” she gasped
He went into the en suite.
“Get undressed” he said to her
“Daddy?”
“I want you to wash me”
“Oh, yessss” she grinned with enthusiasm
She got into the shower with him, behind him and as the water ran over him she took up a sponge. She soaped it and applied it in long strokes to his back
She moved down his body and then sank to her knees
She gazed at his ass, and it was too much
She pushed her face in between his ass cheeks and her tongue darted out against his anus.
She lapped at him
“Mmm-mm-mmmm” she murmured
He turned around and drew her back to her feet
“You’ll be my first, Daddy” she smiled as she accepted what was going to happen
He moved forward, picking her up
Her legs wrapped around him and he pushed into her, breaking her
“Ooooo” she gasped
“Does it hurt?”
“A little, Daddy” she sighed “Please,I… I want more of you inside me”
And he obliged pushing in further
He began humping her, driving her back against the wet white tile wall.
“Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!” she grunted with each thrust.
“You’re so tight….” he gasped
“Oh, God…. please…. I need you to come”
“Please, come in me” she whimpered. She needed to feel him release inside her and her hips drove hard down onto his cock
She screamed her orgasm as he emptied into her. “Oh, yessssssssss” she cried as his cock spurted inside of her.
It was better than she could ever have imagined.
“Thank you, Daddy. Thank you” she ran kisses over his face. She had never expected sex to be so amazing, and to think her dad loved her so much… she’d never felt more happy in her life.
Afterwards they came out of the ensuite, naked, hand-in-hand
Tandy was there and she handed each a towel
“How was it, Mistress?” she asked
“It was… so amazing” Jess sighed
“How do you feel now?” Victor asked
“I’m so grad you brought me here Daddy”
“Tandy” Victor said
“Yes, Master?”
“My daughter and I are getting married”
“Very good, Master” Tandy smiled.
Jessica graduated from the Academy