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A woman that wants to bemade a womanby the three strongest, most perfect men.
“Teach me anything you like in the way of the estate. In the way of life, even. I’m here to learn, and I’m most certainly not pretending that I don’t need it.” I take a few steps and find myself a foot from all three of them, circling me like hungry hawks. That’s what I want them to be, at least. “But I need to be taughtotherthings.”
Boldly, I reach for Uncle Holden because he doesn’t hide himself from me. My lips rumble as a soft moan slips free. His thing is so big and my God, it feels like a darn brick! I bite my lip, and move my hand up and down, the way I know they do to themselves. I caught Daddy once. Uncle’s eyes flutter closed.
“Please, Uncles. I need more than just knowing how to run this place. I was Daddy’s sweet little good girl. And I know he’s not comin’ back. But I deserve to be a good girl still, don’t I?” I release Uncle Holden and bat Uncle Rhett’s hands away from his groin. I grab him and almost gasp, because he’s big and hard just like Uncle Holden. Almighty! These men might wreck me.
I think I might love being wrecked.
“You can’t feed a girl praise her whole life then steal it away, can you?” I push my bottom lip out again, because Perry Praise could never deny my sweet pout. “Teach me how to be a woman, in all ways. Please. Praise me, let me be a good girl.”
I don’t want to let go of Uncle Rhett but I feel real bad about not touching Uncle Banks yet, so I grab him. He groans something fierce and it lights wicked fire in my panties. I want more of those naughty, masculine groans. Hearing strong men whimper for a woman is something I think I could get used to.
Addicted to, even.
“Daddy would want y’all to take care of me. I know he would,” I whisper.
Uncle Rhett scrubs a hand down his face, letting his eyes study his bare feet for a moment. Finally he says, “Clem, darlin’, I can tell you now with certainty, if I put this inside of your warm sweetness,” he says, voice getting real dark and deep as he grabs that big thing of his again. “I ain’t never gonna leave you alone. So long as you live.”
I swallow hard at those words, because belonging to my Uncles forever sounds mighty nice. I love them, I know them, and I know my Daddy would approve because he loved them, too.
Uncle Banks speaks up. “You’ve been a young girl until now, Clementine, but there’s things about your sweet Uncles that you don’t know. Things that would have you reconsiderin’ just how sweet we are.”
“Tell me,” I breathe, utterly desperate to know how bad and dirty they really are. I wanna experience it first hand, in fact. “Tell me Uncle Banks.”
He gets toe to toe with me and brings my hand to his thing again. “We like dirty, nasty, filthy things, Clem.” His breath is warm on my nose, smelling like coffee and sin. “Things that a sweet little thing like you may not be able to handle.” His hand wraps mine over his hard length. “Feel how big he is? Think of that inside you, Clem, hammerin’ away. Now think of three of ‘em, sweetheart, and reconsider what you’re askin’ before it’s too late.”
“I have nothing to reconsider.” I shake his hand free and with one push, my sundress is nothing more than cotton at my bare feet. I twist my gaze to my quiet Uncle Holden. “Tell me if this don’t sound much sweeter, and I’ll let it be.” I hold his gaze as he nods, then lick my lips and say, “Daddy Holden.”
I gather my breasts in my hands, the way I do when I’m alone and feelin’ real naughty, and look at Uncle Rhett. “Daddy Rhett.” My gaze moves to Uncle Banks. “Daddy Banks.”
“Clementine Clark,” Holden growls, taking me by the hip. “Be sure of what you’re askin, because I speak for the three of us when I say this, and I’ll only say it one more time: if we get inside you, we ain’t never leavin’ you alone.”
I nod and reach for Banks, moving his hand to my hip. I take Uncle Rhett’s hand and put it on my bare breast.
“I’ve never been so sure. Now please, look at me, because this is the first time I’ve taken my clothes off in front of anyone, and if y’all don’t eat me up right this second, I think I may melt of humiliation.”
Before I know what’s what, I’m over a strong shoulder, a big hand swatting my bare bum and being carried inside, growls and promises all around me.
ChapterSix
My new Daddies lay me down on the rug, right in front of the brick hearth. The fire crackles behind me, throwing flickers of amber and gold along my bare body. I can’t help but smoothe my hands down my belly, touching my breasts and letting out a little whimper.
The way those six eyes track my hands, how their tongues all smooth along their lips then their hands are on the waist of their pants. I’m so hot for them. So hot that when I spread my legs and they look at my most private place, I know they can see just how much I want them.
“You never been with a man, Clementine?” one of them asks, but I don’t know who because they all have their pants off now, and for the life of me I cannot stop glancing between those big, hard rods they have.
I shake my head because my mouth is dry. All three of them are so big, I wonder how they’ll fit inside me. I point between them. “Y’all’sthingsare turning red, practically purple,” I murmur finally.
Daddy Rhett holds himself, angling his thing right at me. “We need you Clem. You’re making us so damn hard that we hurt, don’t you see? We’re turning all shades of purple because of that sweet virgin cunt you’re teasing us with.”
“Cock,” Daddy Banks rasps. “These are our cocks, Clem. It aint’ athing, it’s a cock, sweetheart, and if you want us to make you a woman, you need to say it.”
My word, the idea of sayingcockaloud has me blushing. But they’re going to give me just what I want, exactly what I asked for. So it’s only fair for me to give them what they want, too. In fact, when I think hard on it, giving them everything they want isallI want.
“Cock,” I whisper, and like the word has power over me that I wasn’t aware of, my hand going to my center, and I dip fingers inside of my heat, the way I do in bed alone. Those devilish and handsome eyes are on me still, only now, all three of them are holding those beautiful cocks, pulling on them like crazy.
“And what are you touchin’ right now?” Daddy Holden asks, reaching out to lay my hair out all nice, strewn about behind me like I’m a painting. I feel beautiful already, in ways I never knew I could.
