Chapter 27

“If you are going to discipline me I would prefer if my parents do not hear about this, Sir” Victoria said very flatly to Junior and me. She wasn’t saying we couldn’t spank her. She was just saying that she would PREFER they not find out. This was turning out to be a very interesting day and I was realizing my cousin was a bigger freak then I’d ever imagined! Just in a good way instead of in a creepy way.

Victoria was following us rather closely now but still stand offish and aloof. I had the distinct impression she was hoping we would discipline her and she wanted to hear us talking about it.

Hayden seemed jealous. She hadn’t said anything at all. Hayden used to be very quiet before I became her Master but once I started disciplining her she opened up and began talking all the time with me. I found her jealousy to be very flattering on some level. I just wasn’t sure how far I could push it with her.

Waverly continued to sip on her Margarita triumphantly and flirt with cute guys (and girls) as we passed them. She didn’t flash but she was definitely being slutty and playful which made it seem awesome to be the guys that were with her.

“Why couldn’t we tell Mom we disciplined you? Mom already spanked you and Dad would think it is awesome,” Junior finally asked his sister after a few minutes. It seemed like he had taken a little time to get up the courage to bring up what he was thinking to her.

UNCLE’S NOTE: I DO THINK IT IS AWESOME BUT NOW IT SOUNDS LIKE I HAVE A WHOLE NEW STORY TO WRITE!

“I meant not to tell Juan or Mom but yes, please don’t tell Dad either, Sir” Victoria explained. It had been an open secret that all my Uncle’s kids were Hispanic and the family friend was the biological father but I had never heard either of them admit it or even discuss it.

It was something we just didn’t talk about as a family.

Uncle Eddie had said that they named the twins Juan and Juanita after him because he was a good friend. Junior and Victoria were simply nicknames they picked up over time.

“I won’t tell if you wear one of those butt plug thingies,” Junior promised his sister he would keep his mouth shut if she did as he told her.

“What is a butt plug thingie?” Victoria stopped walking and cocked her head inquisitively. I was shocked she didn’t automatically say no on principle that anything that starts with the words “butt plug” probably gets shoved into your butt to plug it up.

I started to describe what a butt plug was as a constant reminder of what a pain in the ass the girls were and a stretching device designed to constantly provide stimulation and pain to their asses.

Waverly shot a moon and spread her cheeks real fast on the pathway to show Victoria a hint of the stainless steel backing of the plug in her asshole.

“I noticed those when you were wearing the tiny swim suits. I wasn’t sure what they were!” Victoria seemed oddly enthusiastic about them. “Do they hurt?” she asked.

“Damn straight,” Waverly answered. Hayden harrumphed and folded her arms across her chest.

“May I see it?” Victoria asked with a pleased expression. Ordinarily, if she looked pleased I would have been incredibly suspicious she wasn’t about to drop an anvil on my head or something because she was almost always morose and sullen. However, given how today was shaping up it seemed like Victoria was genuinely happy to learn what a butt plug actually looked like.

“You and your fucking brother always asking for freebie looks at what I got up my ass,” Waverly chuckled and reached into the back of her bikini bottoms, wriggled a bit and then pulled out a shiny, slightly greasy stainless steel butt plug shaped like a fat bullet-turd-dick. It probably weighed a pound.

I don’t think anyone noticed her pulling it out or if they did they didn’t say anything. We were off to the side of the main path but it was a busy water park and people were strolling by. Once Waverly held it up for Victoria to see an astonished older women saw the plug and shuddered and then walked away.

“Well, mind your own business then,” Waverly scoffed and looked back at Victoria to see her reaction.

“May I try it, please?” Victoria asked enthusiastically. “It hurts constantly?” she asked with what appeared to be a ghoulish smile.

“It isn’t spiked and it won’t make you bleeding but this one might be a little too big for a tight ass like you. You need one with training wheels. I’ve got one more your size back at the cabana I can let you have for twenty bucks,” Waverly offered to sell one to her. Waverly opened her mouth and then using her tongue scraped and licked around it before stuffing it down her throat to choke herself with the entire measure of her butt plug before pulling her swimsuit bottoms open and seating it between her asshole again.

I got the entire thing on video.

“What was that?” Victoria’s eyes were wide like a child that had just seen a magic trick for the first time ever.

“That was how a slut cleans a butt plug properly. If you aren’t willing to taste your own stuff then who should? You can use soap and water if you are a chicken shit though,” Waverly told her and suggested Victoria definitely clean it between uses it if she buys one. “They get nasty quick! Stainless works best though for long term because germs,” she said.

“How long do you wear it?” Victoria asked. She seemed obsessed at this point. Junior and I couldn’t stop smiling at each that his sister was asking these questions.

“While I am on restriction pretty much all day, every day. When I am not then I can put it anytime I feel like a little company,” Waverly accepted she did enjoy having the plug in at times on some level and made no secret of that.

“How do you get on restriction?” Victoria was now truly in awe of Waverly.

“In my case, you buy 800 dollars’ worth of cocaine that you should have used for rent and in my sister’s case you steal your mom’s Ambien and wreck the car,” Waverly said and looked at her own sister. Hayden stood with her arms folded and pouted.

“I think I would come to dread and truly hate restriction,” Victoria admitted somberly and Waverly told her she would. Victoria had very dark, big eyes and she looked up at me pleadingly and asked if I would help her to get on restriction.

Even in my wildest dreams I could not have imagined being asked by Victoria to HELP her to get on restriction. The girl’s desires for misery were kind of dark but also kind of hot!

Waverly smiled wickedly and said that we could definitely help her out. She put her arm around Victoria and then Victoria stared daggers at Waverly’s arm and then at Waverly but allowed herself to be touched.

That was a new one on me. Victoria was not the kind of person to allow anyone to simply touch her. The fact that her own mom had spanked her was shocking.

Victoria asked how much to buy the butt plug that Waverly was wearing and Waverly said she’d be punished if her mom even knew she took it out without permission much less sold it.

“I’ll give you two hundred dollars in cash as soon as we get back to the Cabana,” Victoria assured her.

Waverly without hesitation or a second thought reached back into her bottoms and pulled out the plug and cleaned it for her with her mouth. Victoria held the steel butt plug in her hands and felt the heaviness of it. It must have weighed at least a pound possibly two of heavy solid metal.

Victoria started looking for a girl’s restroom where she could insert it. She was anxious to get started on what she called glorious pain.

“Just shove it up your ass out here, you already had your bikini bottoms down for a spanking,” Waverly smiled.

“Not for the first time and definitely not without lube,” Hayden finally spoke and took Victoria by the hand and led her to a bathroom where she would help her. She didn’t ask me permission first but I was happy enough with how things had gone down that I really didn’t care.

“Spoil sport,” Waverly chuckled as she watched the two girls walk away.

Waverly told us not to tell her mom she sold the butt plug or about the money. She promised us both blowjobs.

“You’ll suck my dick anytime I tell you,” I reminded her.

“Yes, but I’ll suck it REALLY well, Sir. Just don’t tell my mom. We’ve already embarrassed YOUR mom enough,” she said. She explained it had been fun at first but now she was worried my mom was ready to melt down. It was obvious to me that when Waverly said not to tell her own Mom it was actually to protect my Mom from watching what Betty did to Waverly.

I wasn’t sure that I agreed with that. My mom had seemed looser somehow with the drinking. She definitely wasn’t being the over-protective, snooping mom that I was used too.

Waverly explained that my mom was drinking because something was gnawing at her. I assumed it may be my relationship with Hayden and I felt pretty guilty. She theorized that my mom was trying to be loose because she didn’t want anyone to worry about what was going on inside her head and she was over compensating. I asked her how she knew and she said she watches a lot of “Doctor Phil” when she is home alone during webcam hours.

“You do webcam?” Junior smiled at yet another reveal about their lives.

“No Sir, we program computers. Isn’t that what you told your mother, Master Justin? Your Mom didn’t buy that by the way. She asked us about it and we are awesome liars but even we couldn’t sell that turd to a fly looking for shit. Your mom knows we perform on webcam. She was totally cool with it or so she said. She said everybody has to try to make a living somehow but she looked down her nose at us,” Waverly told me the truth about what had been talked about on the shopping trip.

“Does she know Hayden does webcam shows?” I asked with a worried expression. I was very skeptical that my mom even with a few drinks in her would be cool with any of what Waverly just told me. That didn’t sound like her to me at all.

“Damn Cousin! Your girlfriend does webcam shows? Give me the URL!” Junior was impressed again with me. He failed to register why I looked worried that my mom may be about to go apeshit on me after the party. I assumed my mom was probably just waiting until after the party so as not to spoil Brandon’s celebration.

“What you mean to ask is does your mom know YOU do webcam shows with us, Sir?” Waverly clarified Junior’s question for him. She had a way of getting past what was being said to point out what was really meant. Junior was too stunned that I did webcam shows at this point to even comment.

Waverly answered the question by telling me that my mom suspects that I am involved or around it but that Betty had insisted she keeps me far away and a close eye on me. Betty had told her what a boy scout I am and how I walk her daughter home and how she trusts me but she also always verifies. “Hayden really likes your son obviously and I just want to make sure he doesn’t ever feel temptation while he is at our house. I can assure you. He’d make a great husband for someone one day but not my Hayden,” Waverly told me Betty said to my mom. She assured me my mom seemed to buy that hook, line and sinker and not to worry.

No wonder Hayden was pissed. What Betty had said was a real put down to Hayden. They humiliated and put each other down all the time but that was something awful to hear your own mother say to her boyfriend’s mother. All three of them were pretty blunt though and weren’t exactly known for their tact when giving feedback.

“Oh don’t act like you were going to marry Hayden and carry her off into the sunset. You are a smart, rich boy. You’ll fuck us until your balls fall off but we aren’t the kind of girls you marry. I am surprised you brought her home to meet your parents. I’ve never been invited to meet anyone’s parents unless they were bringing me over for a gang bang!” Waverly laughed at her own dysfunctional dating life.