Chapter 19

UNCLE’S NOTE: Sensitive readers should have probably stopped reading several chapters ago. However, I do want to WARN you that after this point some of the chapters do intensify in terms of fetish. This story reflects the normal business of webcams and some of that involves extreme fetishes. If you are a pervert like me this will now make you really curious what happens next.{br}

Once the girls were clean and were permitted back inside the house Betty informed them they would be performing as Littles tonight. I could tell neither of them wanted to do it but they dutifully obliged and began getting ready.

I had no idea what “Being a Little” even was so I googled some of it on my phone but Betty also explained as the girls got set up. The girls put their hair into pig tails and then put on very simple diapers and pink, frilly nightie type shirts. They basically looked like silly little girls with giant adult bodies. I have to admit that while I didn’t think it would be hot – it was kind of hot.

Waverly and Hayden both have turned up noses and weak chins like their mother that make them look like stuck up princesses anyway. I could definitely see Waverly as the “Angelica” from the Rugrats type and Hayden more like well just Hayden only when she was younger.

They are both big girls so seeing them with their milk weight skin and huge tits dressed as babies did look arousing to me for some reason. They painted on freckles and began to talk like little girls.

Betty told me that I would be the “Daddy Dom” tonight and she would be the Mommy Dom. The girls were going to be naughty brats and we would have to punish them. It was different than the normal rough stuff though.

She said I would have to coddle for them more than a normal submissive woman. That seemed at odds with what I had been learning so far about how they needed strict codes of discipline, clear expectations and harsh and responsive punishments.

That was until we started the webcam show and started doing the training for the chatroom. The chatroom was a mix of different types but many of them were REALLY excited by this show. The fact that the girls were actually related made it feel more authentic because it was obvious to even a casual observer how much they looked alike.

It was very humiliating for the girls to waddle out naked and toddle around the room playing with toys. They would suck on plastic play telephones like they were big yellow dicks and then when they encounter each other babble like good girls and French kiss before giggling and waddling off.

Hayden had two colorful balloons tied to her nipples that lifted them up and got in her face. She huffed and puffed and pushed them around like a silly, playful little girl who was fascinated by her own boobs and the balloon.

The balloons instantly became an obstacle as she tried to kiss her sister on the mouth. At one point Waverly grabbed her sister and hugged her so hard the balloons popped and Hayden began to fake cry and bawl that her “Bawoons broke!!!”.

Waverly used marker to color Hayden’s tits and “Make it all better” by approximating her sister’s jugs like they were good replacement balloons and soon Hayden sniffed and thanked her sister and began to play with her tits like she had the balloons – popping and hitting them with her fingers.

I soon understood how intensely humiliating this must be for them. I could picture them making me crawl around like a baby and shake a rattler and suck it like a cock if they had followed through with their threats to keep me submissive during the initiation and I shuddered at the thought of these images being on the Internet.

“What if I ever run for President?” I thought to myself that the pictures would come back to haunt me. I mean – fucking three women on camera that was one thing but being a baby for them was another.

Especially because very early one we had to change their diapers. Waverly shit and pissed in hers. She pointed to her sister “Drinky-winky!!” and then pointed to her bald pussy as she lay flat on her back and waited for Betty to change her diaper with her legs splayed apart for the webcam audience to view her.

Betty looked at me and handed me some wet-wipes and told me it was Mother’s day off tonight and I had to babysit.

My eyes got wide that I would have to change the diaper.

“Come on little Hayden. Will you help Daddy?” I asked. I felt so super weird and uncomfortable calling myself her daddy. The nerves in my spine began to tingle but she followed me with a pacifier in her mouth sucking on it.

“Will you help me clean your sister?” I asked Hayden sweetly with my Dad voice. It felt strange and yet I had the most unusual boner I ever had in my life. I was playing house with two basically naked girls.

Hayden shook her head no and knotted her brow that she was afraid to touch a ‘stinky old diaper’.

“C’mon, be a good girl!!” I patted her on the butt and rubbed her belly. I wasn’t sure what to do but I had seen Anna playing with her dolls and this was my closest approximation to how to roleplay this.

Hayden reluctantly agreed and spit out her pacifier and then licked her sister’s pussy while I slid the diaper out. I was going to wipe her bottom but Hayden lifted her sister’s legs slightly and began licking her butthole.

Waverly began to laugh and break character. “I can’t help it Daddy, she is tickling my dookie hole!”

I almost started to laugh too and then I said in my fake dad voice “Now Hayden. Don’t tickle your sister’s dookie hole before dinner! You don’t want to spoil your appetite.”

I don’t even know why I said that. It was just the first thing that came to mind and sounded like something my Dad might have under different circumstances.

However, Betty, Hayden and Waverly began to laugh hysterically and Hayden laughed right into her sister’s vagina and they began to roll around together breaking character.

The girls played like Littles for about an hour. I spanked their bottoms but not hard at all. They would fight over toys and make me try to settle their impossible arguments. They would fight over my affection and talk in these cutesy voices.

I kept using my father’s voice. It was hilarious the more I exaggerated how cheesy and corny he sounded. Betty said I sounded like Hugh Beaumont if I he had swallowed helium but I didn’t know who that was.

UNCLES NOTE: WARD IS THE FUCKING DAD ON LEAVE IT TO BEAVER!!! EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT! HE WAS ALWAYS HARD ON JUNE CLEAVER’S BEAVER.

Someone paid for a private show and I was told that they requested me and Waverly this time. Betty stayed out in the living room with the general chat audience and Hayden while I took the other laptop in their bedroom.

Waverly took out some of her toys and began to play with them like she was this totally innocent little girl who had no idea what we were going to do. I felt a little creepy.

It was Niggerdix2 again. Had this guy not had enough of our show? It was flattering though on some level.

His request was that I tell her to clean up her room by shoving the dolls up her ass. That seemed pretty harsh. Niggerdix wanted me to be harsh. It was just play acting and Waverly was really a big girl so I didn’t refuse.

I told Waverly “Clean up this mess! Look what you did. Dolls everywhere! I’ll teach you a lesson! Shove them up your ass!”

Niggerdix told me to use the “Dad Voice” and stop talking like I was in a bad porno.

I channeled my father’s voice again and tried to sound more natural while at the same time yelling at what was supposed to be a little girl to do something I would never make a little girl do. I don’t know if I did it better but it seemed to satisfy Niggerdix and Waverly played along pouting and getting excited about putting her “toys away”.

Waverly made a face just like a mischievous younger girl might when she wanted to be naughty after discovering she liked playing with her own butthole. Seeing that made me chub right up.

Waverly smiled and began to put the Barbie head first up her asshole and fuck herself with it. She put a ken doll in her pussy like she enjoyed it.

Niggerdix didn’t seem happy with that. His comment was to shove it further. I demanded Waverly shove the dolls further up her ass.

“But Daddy! Malibu Barbie will get stuck in my doo-doo hole! I poo-poo from there!” Waverly complied though and pushed that Barbie so that just her knees could be seen coming out of her asshole. It looked like a giant mouth had opened up and devoured a tiny woman.

She plunged the Ken doll into her cunt voraciously like she was going to orgasm any second and she began to fuck herself with him – arms and all. I could tell it hurt but Waverly acted like it felt great and bent over so that he could watch her fuck herself.

“Pull the dolls out with your teeth and lick them,” he said. I told her to do it and Niggerdix told me that he wanted me to do it.

I wasn’t sure how much leeway I had to deny requests. I had remembered what Betty told me about not requiring anyone to do anything I wouldn’t do. That had made a big impression on me. I was reluctant but willing to give it a try. I could always stop the moment it became too disgusting.

Waverly actually shook her head that I didn’t have to do this at all. I felt like she may not respect me if I didn’t. I had seen her clean her own sex toys and that of her mother and sister with her mouth frequently. I thought this was pretty much the same thing.

I gingerly pulled the Ken doll out slowly and carefully – trying not to snag it on Waverly’s delicate labia as she held her legs open and waited for me. I licked the doll all over for the camera while Niggerdix watched. The taste was not unlike Betty’s piss and I was fine with that. I just felt so strange sitting naked in front of a laptop licking a doll when there was a real pussy in front of me.

There was a sort of booty grease on the Barbie when I removed it. I cleared my throat and closed my eyes and licked it clean too. It didn’t taste nearly as bad as I thought it would. In fact, I quite enjoyed it. I think the fact I had seen the girls do nastier things made it easier for me to just be open to the new experience.

“Now make out,” Niggerdix wanted me to kiss Waverly with his remaining time. There was nothing I would rather do than kiss Hayden but I had never kissed Waverly.

“Not with my own Daddy, Mr. Niggerdix!” Waverly could barely contain her amusement at the character she was playing as she pretended to be reluctant and then pulled me to her so that we could French kiss like she wanted me more than anything else in the world at that moment.

I could feel Waverly’s tongue invade my mouth and explore my teeth. It felt great with her arms around me. I forgot that she had been pretending to be a little girl and just imagined Hayden kissing me. All the time though I could tell Waverly was more aggressive and different. There was no affection at all. It was all about pushing tongues around and trying to finger fuck herself while groping all over me. It felt weird – plastic and not real.

When the time was up – I was overwhelmed and my face was covered in Waverly’s slobber. I didn’t feel like kissing her anymore. I was kissed out. That surprised me because for a boy who never actually kissed a girl until a few days ago I shouldn’t have been exhausted but my jaw was tired.

Waverly waved bye-bye in a cutesy way to him and blew him a little kiss and when the show shut down she shot him a bird and said he was a sick fucker.

“Those kisses were pretty amazing,” I said about the kissing. I didn’t want to seem ungrateful.

“Oh don’t give me that. You barely kissed back. You aren’t into me. You are into my sister. I am cool with that. You just have to fake it for the camera, not me,” Waverly was back to her normal self and it sounded strange to hear her talk harshly after her performance as a Little.

I felt bad because she was right. I WAS into Hayden and I wanted to be with Hayden and I’d have been ready to kiss her right then if I could have. Waverly was hot though and I enjoyed every second of my time with her even licking the dolls when I think back on that experience.

I wanted to say something but Hayden played with my dick a little and told me to save any excuses. “We are going to work together. It isn’t anything personal. You are getting better. After this Little shit is over though you can’t be so timid with me,” Waverly kissed me on the forehead and went back outside balling and acting like a spoiled brat as we wrapped up the scenes.

The girls took a “420 break” and all of them passed around a pipe with weed in it in their mom’s bedroom while the chatroom sat on idle.

“Shouldn’t one of us be out there to keep people amused?” I asked Betty.

“You can go out there and do some jumping jacks if you want, Master” Waverly said facetiously as she inhaled heavily and passed it to me.

I indicated I didn’t want any. I’ve never smoked pot and had no desire to try it.

“Oh c’mon, don’t be a pussy, Master” Hayden was holding in her breath. During the 420 break Betty was much more informal about speech restrictions and so I didn’t smack her for calling me a pussy. “You licked a Barbie Doll that had been up my dirty asshole. You can hit this pipe that has been in my dirty mouth,” she said.

I wasn’t worried about germs and she knew that.

“Honey, you aren’t going to get wasted,” Betty assured me it was fine to take a little hit.

“Definitely not on Jay’s busted-ass Reggie weed,” Hayden laughed at how weak the high was from this weed.

“Don’t blame me, I bought the coke. Mom bought the weed,” Waverly coughed and her eyes were red as she pointed to her mother as the problem with the quality of the weed.

“You bitches are lucky I am letting you smoke at all,” she assured them. There was an unspoken rule that speech restrictions were generally suspended during the 420 breaks.

Betty told me that a little toke takes the edge off and makes the game more fun. She said that once everyone gets a little looser they have fun with the stuff they are doing and it goes smoother. If not for that she wouldn’t let them smoke on restriction.

I reluctantly put the pipe to my lips and inhaled. I coughed my ass over the first time. They all laughed at me. I took maybe two hits and wasn’t feeling it at all. This was a new experience on me though.

After the break Waverly and Hayden put on their white cotton punishment thongs for the living room. Their hair was down although Waverly’s hair was now curly and shorter. The thongs barely covered the pussy lips and left most of the crack and the pussy lips visible.

“Think they can get in the water park like that tomorrow, Master Justin?” Betty joked as her topless daughters stood in front of the camera at attention with their hands behind their heads and their legs apart.

“Let’s get the markers out, and find out what the room wants to draw on my little monsters tonight,” Betty said as she put a Red, Black and Blue Marker in her mouth and approached the girls. She was stark naked now too.

“Mistress Betty! We have to go to the water park tomorrow,” Waverly sometimes protested in a way that suggested she really didn’t care or she was daring you to do something to her. This was real – she seemed very reluctant to get drawn on if we were going to a park with swimsuits on. That would be embarrassing for sure.

Keep in mind as well, that only Hayden had been on restriction and she had avoided having marker on her body until tonight.

“Oh, would someone see that I wrote “Fat Whore” on your ass while you float down the lazy river? Why would that bother you? You are a fat whore. It’s not like they won’t be able to tell if they don’t see it written on you anyway,” Betty wrote Fat Whore in Blue on Waverly’s ass cheeks.

I was apparently supposed to write on Hayden and Betty took Waverly. “Can I write on Waverly?” I asked.

“Can I write on Waverly?” Waverly imitated me like my voice sounded like a squeaky idiot.

“SLOPPY DOG KISSES 5 CENTS” I wrote in magic marker under her nose like it was a mustache. The mirrors allowed her to read it even though it was backwards.

“Oh are we doing free-for-all instead of what that chatroom wants now?” Waverly stopped making fun of me and pouted. I could tell making fun of how she kissed had managed to get to her.

The chat room told me to write “Poop” in fine magic marker on the inside of her lip. I tried my best. If you pulled her lip down it said “POOP”.

I wrote “Piss Flaps” on the inside of her pussy lips the same way because Niggerdix suggested it. He spent money so he may as well get what he asked for.

I drew red circles around Waverly’s asshole like it was a target but it ended up making it look like she had hemorrhoids or something.

Betty on the other hand had wrote “Piss Whore” on her daughter’s tits and “URINAL” on her forehead after explaining to the new people in the chatroom what Hayden’s training focus would be over the next week.

“Hayden, are you a Urinal?” she made Hayden squat and look at the camera.

“Yes Mistress Betty!” Hayden answered while holding her hands behind her head. “I am a piss whore. I volunteered to be trained as a house urinal.”

“Why?” Betty asked.

“I want to learn to be a better submissive and I volunteered for this training because I knew our viewers would tip more to watch my training and that would help pay for the damage I caused, Mistress. It will help keep me in my place and erode any sense of prideful arrogance that I cling too despite knowing I should submit, “ Hayden could be incredibly eloquent when she was giving these affirmation type responses.

“Who can piss on you?” Betty asked her daughter very calmly as she accepted that last response.

“I am a public urinal. I can be pissed on by anyone, Mistress” Hayden’s voice cracked a little as it may have dawned on her what she had signed up for was really happening.

Betty made us all drink water frequently even Hayden so that we could piss. Betty told me to us to let her know anytime we had to go and she would stop the action and train her daughter.

That night I pissed down Hayden’s throat. I pissed directly into her pussy and watched it dribble back out. I pissed on her eyes. I pissed on her nose and hair. I pissed down her back.

Waverly pissed into a big beer mug and poured it slowly over Hayden’s head while her sister held her mouth open and drank it.