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Author's note: Some of the characters in this part are related, though no direct sexual activity occurs between them.

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Frank is agog. He's never been so turned on in his entire life. Or as conflicted. Ellie looks even more like her mother now than before. The same movements. The same facial expression leading up to orgasm: mouth twisted and eyes glazed but alert. Frank's eyes briefly break contact with Ellie's. He glances down and scans over her taunt body, arms stretched over her head. Her nipples hard, the areolas wrinkles as Charles massages them. The empty piercing hole over her navel. The sweat dripping down her body. And the massager on her spread pussy. He can only see her mons pubis, part of her outer lips, and the red cane lines.

Looking back up, he sees his daughter frozen. "Oh Christ" Frank thinks. "She's waiting for me". He had thought that the nod would be enough. He hadn't dared to speak to her. Did he fear committing to her punishment? Or did he want to assist in punishing her further? There was no doubt that his head had moved, but he isn't sure whether it was a nod or an adjustment. What should he do? What would Charles have him do?

Speaking up at that moment, Charles addresses him. "Frank, you take as much time as you want. I'll keep Ellie right here until you are ready". And that breaks the spell. Frank looks Ellie in the eyes again. He leans forward. Frank has never been so sure of anything in his life as he is that he wants his daughter to orgasm for him. "Cum for me, Ellie" he says. "Cum for Daddy".

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A million thoughts run through Ellie's head at once. She is terrified, horrified of getting the cane on her pussy again and will do anything to prevent it. Did her father nod? Or was that a hallucination? Finally, joyously, Frank speaks to her. Her pussy lurches hard and Ellie almost falls forward. Charles is there to catch her, though, and he continues to caress and twist her nipple as her orgasm begins.

Ellie grunts and that grunt turns into another scream. She feels the hoarseness in her throat. The blood rushing to her face. The entire time, the whole of her orgasm, she keeps her eyes locked on her father's, unblinking. "Tell him" Charles hisses in her ear. "Oh God" Ellie yells. "D-daddy. Oh Daddy. I'm. Oh, I'm cumming for you Daddy" she screams breathlessly. "Daddy! I'm cumming so hard. Char-Charles is making me cum so hard. For you. Oh Daddy. Daddy! I'm cumming for you" she screams between moans.

Frank encourages Ellie to cum again and again. Never breaking eye contact, he instructs her to let go and cum for him and be his good girl. This continues for another five minutes, but for Frank and Ellie, it is an eternity. Eventually, Ellie can take no more and she goes slack, head collapsing against her heaving chest. Charles shuts off the massager and sets it down. He addresses her once more. "Ellie. Your punishment is almost through. But I need you to listen to me. From now on, no matter what, you're to ask for permission from an authority figure before you masturbate, have sex, and especially before you cum. You're to be completely naked and on your knees with your hands behind your head when you ask".

Ellie is too defeated to complain or fight against this new edict. She simply nods and quietly mumbles "yes sir" to Charles as he speaks. Continuing, Charles tells her that "the authority figure will be your father when you're home, but when you're at school, it will be Dean Davis". Ellie's head snaps up. Dean Davis! Ellie blushes and begins sobbing anew. She has such an enormous crush on the young Dean of students. The idea of him seeing her naked, of begging him for permission to play with herself. No. She won’t do it.

"Yes" Charles tells her. "I'm glad I have your attention again. I'm going to send your information packet and pictures over to him this afternoon. I am sure he will find them very useful in helping you to maintain your grades and behave like a proper lady". Ellie shakes her head. "Oh please, please not that. Anything but that. I'll take more of the cane d-down there. I'll do anything. Not that please" she blubbers and sobs at Charles. "Yes" Charles says, "and the last rule - you must ask for permission at least once a week". Ellie sobs. So much for her plan to never masturbate or have sex again. Unstrapping her, he instructs Ellie to step down off the table. She does so, flexing and stretching her arms after wiping her face. "Let's get the rest of your photos taken" Charles says, grabbing the digital camera once more.

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