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The In-Laws

Part 3

                             Inlaws 3

I was really excited. I had never been out of Vermont before and had never been
in an airplane. I embarrassed him by asking the stewardess a million questions
about flying and Las Vegas. He said I would pay for embarrassing him with my
childish ways but I was not worried. Nothing he might do would be as bad as what
Mom had done.

As soon as we got in our room I found out what he thought a childish spanking
was. He had me lie over his legs then pulled up my skirt to bare my behind. He
began spanking one cheek then the other with his hand, It wasn't that bad though
because I was sure his hand was being stung as much as my butt.

The spanking changed to something I knew no decent parent would do. He held my
ass crack open with one hand to let the ends of his fingers hit the tender
inside and then went lower to let the ends of his fingers hit my pussy lips
causig them to jerk and sting. I know it may sound incredible but this new
method made me very excited.

He realized my pussy was getting his fingers wet and let me down on my hands and
knees then dropped his pants to drive his monster into my ass. Fortunately it
was not as wide as Dad's and after a few thrusts of pain it began to feel good
and then incredible when he brought his hand around to tickle my clitoris until
we were both shuddering with our orgasms.

After we rested a bit he told me we would go shopping for my wedding dress. I
was really embarrassed at the store because he had me stand naked in the
dressing room while the clerk dressed and undressed me in various dresses.

The worst part was when the salesgirl noticed the red cheeks of my butt and
said, "It looks like she was a naughty girl."

I blushed to my toes when Jake said, "Yes. She does earn a spanking now and
then."

I thought she would be shocked but she said, "Good for you. If my husband had
understood I needed some discipline I may still be married."

That made me feel better about myself. None of my school friends were spanked by
their parents and certainly not by their boyfriends but she made it seem normal
and I convinced myself that my girlfriends had probably also been spanked but
were just too ashamed to admit it. Maybe they had even enjoyed it when it was
not too bad like me.

He finally decided on a lace dress with embroided roses hiding my nipples with
more at the bottom like a very skimpy bikini bottom.

I said,"I could never wear this in a public place."

The girl laughed and said, "It comes with a full silk slip so you will be
respectable."

That hope was smashed when he said, "I don't think we will need the slip."

I moaned but the girl was no help saying, "You are probably right. A lot of
girls wear daring clothes here so she should not be too far out of place."

He bought it plus a sheer blouse that only hid my nipples by small pockets and a
soft leather skirt. She demonstrated that the hem could be made as short as he
wanted and the waist as low as he wanted simply by folding the waistband. When
she was done my hip bones were allowing a gap just above my pubic bone and the
hem was letting the the curve of my buttcheeks to be seen at the juncture of my
thighs.

He said,"We'll take it but take out one fold. I don't want her to get arrested."

That allowed the gap to fit snugly against my lower tummy and my butt to be
hidden so he said that would be fine and that I would wear it.

We walked out of the store and I loved the feel of the soft leather on my
buttcheeks and the blouse carressing my nipples.

I am sure he paraded me down the street to embarrass me but it backfired. I
began to enjoy the smiles and interested stare of men and I just assumed the
disapproving looks of women were from jealousy of my body.

He had more shopping to do. He went to a sex store and bought whips, canes,
leather padded wrist and ankle cuffs, and clamps obviously used to pinch my
skin. I had never seen anything like this stuff before and almost died of
embarrassment when the clerk grinned at me knowing I would suffer under these
things.

I felt even better when I went into the Casino. All the prety girls were dressed
to show off while only the frumpy, fat, or old ones covered up.

At the floor show the girls were all topless with G-strings that barely covered
their pussies. They were beautiful and my old feelings of modesty seemed even
more silly. I told Jake I didn't feel so bad about being so exposed now because
I saw that near nudity was beautiful.

Rather than being happy for me he seemed disappointed and said, "I am going to
take you to a place where nudity is not glamerous."

We went to a sleazier part of town and the cab let us off in front of a bar with
a big banner saying, "All Nude Amature Dance Contest. No one over Twenty two
years old. Ten to two AM. Show off your girl friends and win big bucks."

As soon as we were seated he went up to the bar and talked to the manager while
I watched the professional girls dancing prior to the contest. He was right.
There was nothing glamerous about this. The girls got on stage in little
negligees and immediately stripped them off to reveal themselves wearing nothing
but elastic garters around their thighs.All of them were either older or not
quite pretty enough to get a job at the casino.

I soon saw the garters were there for the customers to stuff money into. The
garters were high on their thighs and often the customers would brush against
their pussies in the act of putting in money. I was amazed. Most of the bills
put in were just dollar bills and I could hardly believe girls would let
themselves be so debased for a lousy dollar.

I found that they not only allowed it but encouraged it by spreading their legs
obscenely to show off their shaved pussies and puckered assholes. I noted my
bare pussy would not be out of place but was sure there was no way I could do
this.

He came back to say he had entered me in the contest and that I would be dancing
three times and that five judges in the audience would give me scores from one
to ten at each dance. the prizes were a hundred dollars for first, seventy five
for second and fifty for third. I would be one of twelve girls so far and he
expected me to win or at least place.

I said, "Jake I can't do this. Look at them they are obscene and the customers
are practically foaming at the mouth."

He grinned and said, "I thought you were used to being nude. You were naked in
front of your parents what is more obscene than that."

"That was different. I was forced to do it and there was just the four of us.
There must be over a hundred men here and I wasn't expected to bump and grind
naked for you and let some stranger feel me."

"Consider yourself forced now. You will dance and you will win. If you don't I
intend to use all the things I bought on you until dawn. Since you have no
experience I will settle for third place."

end part 3



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