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I turned to look at my blue-eyed daddy. He was holding the underwear out, offering them to me.
“You can go ahead and put them on,” he said.
I took my lower lip firmly between my teeth and chewed on it, my brow creasing hard as I gazed into his eyes. Finally I let go of my knees and let my feet sink to the bed as I accepted the panties from Daddy Phil’s hands.
Like a little girl, I raised my feet and bent my knees. Another blush spread across my face, because I could see Daddy Jacob’s eyes fixed on the even naughtier view he had of my pussy and my sore bottom hole. I managed to get the panties over my feet and up to my knees. I could feel even before I started to go through the awkward process of twisting and squirming to get them all the way up how the thick, soft fabric would encase my privates in a sort of woven barrier.
“Now spread yourself open again,” Daddy Phil instructed.
The panties covered me so completely that it hardly seemed embarrassing to re-assume the naughty posture.
With his gaze locked on mine, then, Daddy Phil put his hand down between my thighs, and rubbed firmly atop the punishment panties, right where it should have made me shudder with desire.
I felt nothing. Nothing at all.
CHAPTER21
Marianne
“But…” I whispered. I should have feltsomething. Even just a little pressure. I didn’t feelnumb—when I squirmed a little, experimentally, I could feel that part of me, moving against the cotton, except…
Except that even though I could see Daddy Phil’s fingers moving exactly where they should be driving me crazy, making me scream with the pleasure I so desperately craved, I couldn’t seem to feel it at all.
“Your punishment panties make it impossible for you to play with your pussy, sweetheart,” he said, gently and condescendingly, as if to console me for not being able to feel his caressing hand.
My lips parted and then closed as I swallowed hard. I had thought my daddies would solve the mystery of Ashley’s wet spot. Instead, they had only made it darker.
“Go ahead and try to put your hand in there,” Daddy Jacob said. He seemed to have a little chuckle in his voice, which made it very clear that for some unknown reason, my effort would fail. Biting my lip, though, I followed my daddy’s instruction: I let go of my right knee and moved my hand to my waist. Even the touch of my fingertips on the bare skin above the waistband of the punishment panties sent a thrill of need through me, so frustrated had my pussy become, but when I tried to push them further down, inside the elastic, I found that it wouldn’t yield. In fact, it didn’t feel like elastic at all, but rather like a steel band, encased somehow in the thick fabric.
“Wh—?” I said, so surprised and mystified that I didn’t even complete the word. It didn’t feel tight, it just felt solid and unyielding to my fingers’ pressure, while still feeling soft against my skin.
“They look and feel like they’re just cotton, right?” Daddy Phil asked, his tone revealing how impressed he was with what I realized now must represent a technological achievement, doubtless from Selecta’s famous research and development department.
I turned my eyes from the troubling, frustrating sight of my daddy’s unfelt hand over the white fabric between my thighs to look up into his face. Daddy Phil’s gaze roamed up and down my body, greatly enjoying the sight of his fuck toy, as his satisfied smile seemed to indicate. When he moved his attention to my face and saw me looking at him, he reached out with his right hand to take hold of my left breast, thumbing the nipple so that I let out a little cry, thrusting my hips upwards, shamefully begging to have a cock inside me. The absence of any friction from the hand Daddy Phil had so possessively put there made me sob with the need his hand on the little roundness of my breast caused to grow inside my womb.
I felt myself start to dampen my panties and I wondered, with a thrill of alarm, whether that was the secret: Ashley’s daddies had made her so needy that she had soaked through her punishment panties. But she had cried out in a way that seemed to mean more than that, hadn’t she? And my daddies had promised torewardme. They haddefinitelypromised that, I told myself, clinging to the hope. They had fucked my little bottom so hard, and I had let them, even though little ladies didn’t get fucked back there, did they? Ideserveda reward!
The confusion of thoughts and emotions and sensations inside me seemed impossible to sort out. I turned my eyes from Daddy Phil to Daddy Jacob, and the look on his face made me whimper all by itself. My brown-eyed daddy watched me like a hawk, even though his physical presence still reminded me of a bear: big and menacing, looking forward to savaging me again, as soon as the urge took him, and his cock got hard and ready to seek his pleasure in my body—however and wherever he wanted.
“It’s new tech,” Daddy Phil said, unnecessarily. “The molecules of the fabric adjust to pressure. You won’t be able to take them off without permission, and you won’t be able to masturbate.”
“But…” I said, looking from Daddy Jacob to Daddy Phil and back again. “But what about the bathroom, Daddy?”
“The toilet in the bathroom has a special kind of magnetic field,” Daddy Jacob replied. “If we turn it on for you, you’ll be able to take the panties down to go pee before bed.”
“We’re going to watch you, though,” Daddy Phil added. “To make sure you don’t try anything.”
Blood scalded my cheeks.
“Just let us know,” said Daddy Jacob, “and we’ll take you to the potty.”
I closed my eyes, feeling my bottom squirm again in desperate search of some stimulation for my clit. Nothing.
“Let’s go out to the living room and see what’s happening there,” Daddy Phil said. I heard a teasing note in his voice, and I remembered that he knew precisely what would be happening: Ashley’s daddy had said he and her other daddy were going to use her in the living room.
“Maybe,” I tried, looking over at Daddy Phil. “Maybe we can just stay here?”
Daddy Jacob laughed. “You don’t want to watch Ashley getting it, honey?” he asked. “Are you worried it will make you hornier?”
