Summer Camp – The S Chamber, Part 5

by Puffy

The table was positioned at its lowest level, almost the same elevation as the stainless steel swivel stool sitting next to it. Little did Jennifer know that this was the signal for her Mother to enter the room. As she sat down on the edge of the table, she took the pink gift wrapped box I had presented to her earlier, and held it on her lap.

"Are you still the little "Curious Jenny" wanting to know what is in the box?"

"Oh, yes ma'am I am....can I open it now Ms. Gina?"

Just as I was about to answer, the glass door to the Chamber opened and there standing in the doorway wearing nothing but a smile and a white terrycloth robe was her Mother Kathryn.

"OH MOMMY" she shouted with unbridled enthusiasm, "I AM SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU."

The little girl was obviously comfortable with her body and the setting she was in as she stepped from the table, running into her Mother's waiting arms. You could sense the closeness the two of them shared as they snuggled close together, Kathryn kissing her daughter's forehead and cheeks, Jenny wrapping her tiny arms around her Mother's neck. It had been 3 weeks since they had seen each other.

I walked over closer to them and whispered to Kathryn that "Jenny is really excited about opening her gift....I think we should let her open it now."

Kathryn smiled and nodded her head in agreement as all of us began to walk closer to the table. As Jennifer sat back down, her Mother took the pink box and held it in her hands as I stood back and watched.

"Jen....actually this gift is from me and not Ms. Gina....I had wanted it to be a surprise for you on this special day of your training here at the camp. I hope that it will bring us even closer together as a Mother and Daughter....I Love You with all of my Heart." With those tender words spoken, Kathryn held the box out for her daughter.

"Oh Mommy, thank you so much....I Love You too....more than you can ever imagine" she said holding out her tiny hands to receive the gift. As she started to unwrap the package, I could see her enthusiasm of the moment skyrocket....it was like Christmas in July. Not only was she opening a gift....she IS a gift, as ALL Children and Adults are.

As she removed the top from the box and separated the tissue paper covering its contents, it was then that Jenny's smile went from huge to modest....she just looked down as if puzzled for a short moment of the boxes contents.

Inside were 2 strapon devices, one which was almost identical to the one I was wearing, except it was black, and the other was unique to say the least. It was black in color as well, but was shaped like a snowman with tiny round beads at the tip, which got larger as you got further down to the base. The length was the same as the the others...7". I had discussed this specific device earlier with Kathryn, and felt it would be the perfect device to use on her daughter for "first time" penetrations.

Jennifer then looked up to her Mother and softly whispered,

"I Love You Mother."

"I Love You too Jen."

It was then that Kathryn and I realized that the little girl clearly knew why there were 2 instruments of lesbian sex contained in the box.

"Jenny, I want you to hand me the one shaped like a snowman."

As her daughters hand grasped the device attached to the black harness, Kathryn slipped her robe from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Like her daughter, Kathryn's body was a work of art. She is rather statuesque, and reminded me alot of nude pictures I had seen of Nicole Kidman and Christie Brinkley. Once again, the word STUNNING came into my mind....Like Mother, Like Daughter.

She took the strapon device from her daughter then slowly raised her right leg up to step into the harness, her gold anklet shining in the light. As she slowly pulled it upward to midway around her defined pelvic bone, she securely fastened the silver buckle of the strap. As she looked down at her new found male persona, I could see her body become flushed with goose bumps as mine does when sexually stimulated. Her nipples were so well defined like those of Farrah Fawcett....Long (3/8"+) and oh so thick. Her daughter just sat on the edge of the table watching intently as the time had now come for a Mother to give the ULTIMATE gift to her Daughter.

Looking into the mirrors around the Chamber again gave me a rush of heightened sexuality. Looking at myself and her Mother standing together, and the little girl sitting on the edge of the table seemed to trigger a sexual explosion of power within me. It happens each time I strap the penis around my hips. What it represents sexually too me is overpowering. It reinforces who I am within this Chamber....I am the MASTER.

"Do you see the remaining gift in the box Jennifer?"

"Yes Ms.Gina....I see it."

"Do you know who it belongs to Jennifer?"

"Yes Ms. Gina....I know who it belongs to."

"Do you know who is going to use this penis Jennifer?"

"Yes Ms. Gina....I am going to use the penis....but I need your help and guidance."

"Who are you going to use the penis on Jennifer?"

"I want to use the penis on my Mother and I want to use it on you Ms. Gina".

"Why do you want to use the penis on your Mother Jennifer?"

"Because I love her."

"Why do you want to use the penis on me Jennifer?"

"Because I want to please you as I do my Mother Ms. Gina".

As I set the box down on the stainless cart beside the table, I ask Jennifer to slide down to the edge of the table as I pull out the steel stirrups that are retracted within it. After guiding her hips downward to just over the edge of the padded table, I place her tiny feet into the stirrups....adjusting them upward and retracting them slightly back toward her tummy, opening her genital area to its maximum. Her Mother stands beside the table, holding her hand and slowly running her fingers through her light brown hair. She gently kisses her forehead and slowly steps back.

"Kathryn, I want you to step down to the end of the table."

As Kathryn walked, the alien looking object strapped to her hips bobbed up and down and went from side to side. That is a VERY powerful vision for me.

"I want YOU to have the honor of penetrating your Daughter....First."

I move to the side of the table and reach down to pull out the long lever attached to the hydraulic foot pump....As I slowly press down with my foot, I can see the muscles in my thighs contract....One Pump..the table begins to rise.........Six..Seven more Pumps..the table begins to reach the elevation of Kathryn's hips....Two more Pumps and Jennifer's coral star rosebud is almost touching the tip of her Mother's virgin penis. A virginal penis for virginal openings.

As her Mother steps a little closer to her, she lifts the the tip and rests it gently on top of her daughter's budding clitoris. There is immediate eye contact between Kathryn and her daughter.

"Jenny" Kathryn softly whispers...."Are you ready for Mommy?"