IN THIS CHAPTER: Cassy and Louise recount Lilly's night of being lashed to the table in Lake Tahoe. Following their concubine's night of being offered as a party favor, Mr. and Mrs. Vatspalt determine it's time to introduce a new toy. Lilly is subjected to nipple clamps. The Swedish Santa Lucia holiday celebration introduces Lilly to another level of unknowing subjugation and takes her closer to complete emotional and sexual surrender to the Vatspalt family. Lilly is pampered and prepared by the women of her second family for a traditional Swedish Christmas celebration. Lilly learns the dress she is provided celebrates her virginity. Much to Lilly's enjoyment, Momma uses a new toy to impale her with. Lilly is surprised by Dr. Malstrom's attendance at the celebration. As they dine, the Vatspalt family begin to share with Lilly the history of the Santa Lucia holiday.
The Swedish words for pussy (snippa, slidan, fita), cock (kuk) and asshole (stanga) are used intentionally. The words korka (cork) and igen (completely) are also used. They are not misspellings.
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Lilly waved goodbye to her parents and pushed the doorbell. She knew tonight was a special occasion, but Cassy had told her not to dress in anything formal as the Vatspalts would be providing her Santa Lucia clothing for the evening. "No showering or shaving today. We will take care of that when you get to my house," Cassy had said on the phone earlier.
"Okay, no problem."
"Dinner starts early, around six o'clock. We want to leave plenty of time for the celebration that takes place after."
"Got it."
"Also, no makeup."
"Okay." So she pulled on a pair of frumpy beige panties and a padded, full-coverage bra, just in case her parents made her strip again. The heavy sweatpants and long Red Devils sweatshirt were about as unflattering as anything else in her closet. She hated wearing all the bulky clothing and couldn't wait to be naked in the warmth of the Vatspalt home, around her second - favorite - family.
Cassy met her at the door and Lilly was surprised to see her friend wearing very different makeup than she normally wore. Her lips were a luxuriant deep red and she wore a noticeable blotch of red blush on her cheeks. A similar red hue donned her eyelids and flared dramatically upward. She wore fake eyelashes that were blackened with mascara. Her blond hair was pulled into a sophisticated up-doo with ringlets that fell around her face. She looked much older than usual. Lilly smiled and said, "Cassy, you look so different!." Cassy curtsied, hugged her then kissed her on the cheek. Looking over her friend from head to toe, Lilly whispered, "Wow!"
Cassy wore a very short red dress that flared sharply at the waist. The form-fitting top was low-cut and very sheer. The top halves of her modest breasts overflowed against the binding hemline. It sparkled with red glitter sewn into the fabric that swirled around her areolas but left her protruding nipples visible through the material. The skirt was gathered and short enough to reveal the tops of the red thigh-highs, garters and garter belt she wore to hold them up. Red, perilously high heels, adorned her feet. The sheer garment swung like a bell around Cassy's waist when she moved, frequently revealing her flushed petals and bare bottom, which Lilly playfully pinched as they walked into the family room.
Eyeing her beloved cuffs and the butt plug, Lilly asked if she should undress and prepare herself. The cuffs brought comfort and the tulip-shaped butt plug pleasure. "Just leave them there," Cassy said. "We may bind you later, but let's get through dinner first."
"Okay." It was a little dissapointing being denied her toys and she sighed as she set her overnight bag just inside the front door. It contained only a toothbrush, another frumpy outfit to wear home tomorrow, a clean pair of underpants and a bra. It was also disconcerting to remain clothed. It made her uneasy and uncomfortable; she felt ugly being like this inside the Vatspalt home. Her natural state whenever she was inside their house or their backyard was to be nude.
Over the last month, she found herself more frequently bound to a brace Daddy had custom built just for her. It stood as a four-limbed hulk in the shadows of the living room. She eyed it longingly it as they walked past it and forlorn sight escaped her lips.
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At first, her second family's unorthodox methods were uncomfortable. But now she craved the helplessness and discomfort of being lashed to it. She had finally come to the understanding that the tutelage she received carried with it a sense of security, belonging and love. Her brain didn't actually "click" when this happened, but the awareness arrived definitively the night she was introduced to her new restraining device.
The building of it came as a consequence of the evening she spent tied naked and spread-eagle to the table at the party in Lake Tahoe. Cassy and Louise had told Momma and Daddy all about it with pride in their voices when they walked in the door the Sunday afternoon they returned from the mountains. As they undressed and tossed their clothes in a heap on the floor, their parents listened with rapt attention. Once nude, Lilly took a few extra moments affixing the cuffs to her wrists and ankles.
Each of her sisters took turns telling the story, going into how one of the mountain guys suggested a drinking game and how it led to Lilly removing her clothing in front of everyone.
"Momma, it was so embarrassing," Lilly said. "They made me show everyone my anal plug."
"Well, you didn't have a choice," Cassy said. There was a trace of defensiveness in her voice.
Lilly didn't say anything for a moment and Louise asked, "Did you?"
"Honey," Daddy, said softly, "They are right. Even though it may be difficult to admit, it wasn't your choice to make, was it?
Crossing her arms beneath her breasts (she'd been taught never to cover them), Lilly put on a pouty face and stamped her foot. "No." Around her second family, she found they preferred she behave like somone far younger than her 19 years. And what the Vatspalts preferred, so did she. Her desire to please them had become a singular focus and she derived pleause from their happiness.
"Admit it, Lilly, you liked being the center of attention," said Cassy.
Lilly said nothing. And then, slowly, she nodded. "It made me feel beautiful." Although riddled with anxiety as she was forced to undress, she had relished exhibiting her naked body to the partygoers. Her glistening pussy had all but telegraphed her arousal as she stood in front of the group of strangers.
Daddy beamed. "That's so wonderful to hear, honey."
"I tied her to the table and told everyone they could take a turn," said Cassy.
"How lovely," Momma said. She caressed Lilly's face, a proud look in her eyes.
As they talked, Lilly eyed Daddy's cock. Her hunger had returned. "Can I, Daddy?" She asked with doe eyes and batting eyelashes. "I'm starving." Daddy smiled and nodded and Lilly quickly put her hands behind her back so Momma could cuff her wrists. Going down on her knees, she sucked hard on the plumb-colored head, flicking her tongue around it, before swallowing it entirely. It was comforting and she felt at ease after a strenuous night in the mountains.
