This is a repost of Chapter 03, which somehow got deleted. It's been a very long time since I did any writing, "Life got in the way". I am starting back up, now, and so you can expect to see new works in a month or two. Thanks for all of your feedback!
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Unusually, Mary woke before I did on Saturday morning, and nudged me awake "Time to get up, Robin, it's going to be a great day, today, and I want to get moving."
I looked at the clock; it was just after 8am. I had slept hard, catching up from my fitful sleep the night before. My cock was hard, not just the normal morning erection, but also from two days of being made to masturbate but not come. I got up and, after my normal routine in the bathroom, came out to find Mary getting dressed.
"Go and start breakfast, sissy. You look so nice, all shaved and smooth; I want you to serve us naked this morning. Go in and wake Gina before you go downstairs, and make sure you treat her with the respect she deserves."
I fought to keep my excitement under control, but was still semi-hard when I knocked on my daughters' bedroom door. She didn't answer, so I knocked one more time and then opened the door and went in.
Gina was still asleep, laying on her stomach, the sheets and blankets gathered around her waist. Her t-shirt had ridden up slightly, so I could see a few inches of her bare back. I knelt down by the side of her bed and gently patted her on the shoulder.
"Wake up, Miss Gina, it's after eight, and I'm going to go and cook breakfast for you."
She slowly opened her eyes and rolled over, looking up at me with half open eyes.
"Mmmm, Ok, I'm awake"
Then, as she fought to clear her head, she noticed I was naked and kneeling, and smiled.
"Oh, jeez, look at you, daddy. I'm not sure I'm ready for that first thing in the morning, but I guess there are worse ways to wake up than having your father kneeling like s slave. Stand up, let me see you."
I did as she asked, and just couldn't help myself. I started to harden as she stared at my body.
"You look much better shaved, daddy. And, it's ok, you can get hard, I'm getting to like that I can have you like this. I like that it excites you to be my slave. Tell me you like it too, even though I can see that it does."
"Thank you, Miss Gina. It does excite me. It excites and embarrasses and humiliates me. Knowing that you are learning all about me, are learning to abuse me, making me server you. It's an incredible feeling. Thank you for accepting me as I am. I don't know if you will understand this yet, you may need to have more sexual experience, but I'm convinced that you will get it, probably sooner rather than later"
"Mmm, and what is that, sissy? Tell me."
"Well, you wanted to know how or why I get excited, why I enjoy humiliation. I was thinking about it last night. I still don't think I can tell you why, but there is one thing that I know. You know what it's like to, umm, feel horny, I'm sure, right?"
Gina giggled. "Of course I do, silly. I'm not exactly pure, you know!"
"Yes, well, for me, and for many others, it's like the horniness builds and builds, especially when I'm doing something, or being made to do something, but don't, you know, come. Anyway, like I said, it just builds, like pressure or something, and then all of a sudden, it's like someone turns a switch or something in your head."
"Ok, and then?"
"Well, like I said, it just happens, and, when it does, it's like all the, umm, limits, all the things you think of as normal and taboo, they just disappear. Once I'm in that state, then I will literally do anything, and actually, the more taboo, the more degrading and humiliating and perverted it is, the more I want to do it, the more I enjoy doing it. Once I'm in that mood, my mind is craving your mother, and now you, I guess, to think of something really bad to make me do, and I just want it like a drug. Does that make any sense?"
"Well, considering that you only woke me up 3 minutes ago, and considering that your my dad, and considering that I'm still getting into this", she laughed, "Yeah, it does ... kind of"
Gina looked at me and smiled.
"Stroke it for me. I can't get enough of making my own father, my sissy father, jack off for me. Just don't forget the rules."
"Yes, Miss Gina."
I slowly started to stroke my cock. Within seconds I was leaking copious amounts of precum, and I smeared it all over the head. I had to admit, feeling myself smooth, hairless, really was a good feeling. Doing it in front of my daughter was intense.
"Now tell me again, daddy, beg me to do it to you. Beg me to humiliate you"
Gina stretched as she watched and listened, smirking, and then pulled the covers up further on her body. I could see her arm moving under the sheet. She caressed her stomach, and then I watched it move lower.
"Please, Miss Gina. You are my daughter, I am your father, but I am now also your slave. Please, treat me just like that, your slave, your sissy slave. I'll do anything you tell me to, anything, anytime. I need it, Miss Gina, please. I need to be humiliated by you, need to feel pain from you, and I'll do anything you want if you give it to me. PLEASE!"
She giggled as she watched me, spilling my guts and my soul to her, watching her. My hips moved, involuntarily, and I moaned as I fought to control myself.
"Mmm, Mom was right, it IS fun to tease you like this. You are a fucking sissy panty wearing slave. My father, who wears panties and jacks of just because I tell him to. You are going to get your wish today; I'm going to do my best to make sure of that. Now, get out of here, slave, I want some breakfast."
I turned, embarrassed, and left her room.
Thirty minutes later I had breakfast cooked and served. Mary had showered quickly and dressed in a thin summer dress; pale blue flowers with spaghetti straps. Gina was still in her t-shirt and panties. I was still naked and, at Gina's instruction, was standing at the side of the table while she and her mother ate.
"It's going to be so much fun, Mom, I can't wait. But, umm, do you mind if we go to a different mall, today. I don't want to run into any of my friends, you know?"
"Of course, baby, I'd already thought about that, and I'm glad you have too. It's so much fun to humiliate him in public, but we do have to be careful about people we know. There are some that we can trust, but we have to be very sure about it before we introduce anyone new."
"You mean there are some people that we know, who know about it, who know he is a slave, and everything?" Gina was amazed. "Who? Do I know them?"
"Well, yes, dear, there are a few friends of ours. And, yes, there are one or two that you know. But, before I tell you who, you have to promise me something. You cannot let them know about us, the three of us, I mean. It's one thing for them to know what a sissy your father is, and that he is my slave and everything, but what the three of us are doing is bordering on illegal and not everyone would accept it, ok?"
"I know, you're right, and I promise I won't let them know what we do. But, please, tell me who?"
"Well, ok. You know Caroline, who works in my office? She and her husband Joe know."
