CARMEN<br/><br/>Seeing Sam spurt in Rachel's face and hearing her beg for him to do so only made the last waves of my own orgasm deepen and surge more. I clutched Rachel by the hair and breast as my son used her face for ejaculation target practice, my own moans of debased pleasure matching hers.<br/><br/>Sam then gave me a nice kiss and, typical for a boy with things to do and places to be he scampered off, hopefully to shower in his own room before he went anywhere near the breakfast table.<br/><br/>As Rachel gasped I felt her body stiffen and shudder. I knew my own daughter well and knew what she was doing. I broke into her orgasm by pulling the strap-on out of her bottom and pushing her roughly up against the wall, her back to it. Still holding her by the hair I slapped her tits roughly, once, twice, three times, four, punishing her for peaking without permission.<br/><br/>It was no use. Soon she finished and the two of us stood, panting under the cascading shower. Her head had not been under it though and her face was still splashed with Sam's seed.<br/><br/>My expression softened.<strong>"Look at you,"</strong>I said gently. She did indeed look gorgeous and I was tempted to leave her like that and make her walk around with cum splashed over her face all morning. In fact... I made a snap decision.<br/><br/><strong>"Come with me. <em>Bad girl!</em>"</strong>I chided her. I hauled her by her hair into the bathroom and towelled her down, drying and brushing her hair, but not wiping her face. I removed her damp leather cuffs and my strap-on and dropped them in a bucket, all to be properly cleaned, disinfected and dried later. Then I guided her into the bedroom and from my bedside table took her collar. Rachel wears this often when I play games with her. It is leather, about an inch wide with several D rings fixed around it and closes with a small padlock at the nape of the neck. It is blue, the same shade as her eyes and looks so pretty on her. I brushed her long red hair into a thick pony tail and put a band in place to keep it back off her face.<br/><br/>Next, more cuffs. No way was such a disobedient girl going to have her hands free today. This set was four leather cuffs, again in blue. I have several sets for Rachel to match her colouring. One cuff went on each wrist and one on each arm above the elbow. Then I folded her arms behind her back, crossing them and connecting the left wrist to the right elbow and vice versa using sprung carabiners with covers I screwed down so they could not be removed by the wearer, a very comfortable bondage position for long term, something she could even lie on her back and sunbathe with.<br/><br/>Next, her leash, a long chain with a loop of leather at the end for her mommy to hold. Sometimes I gave her to one of the twins to lead her around. All the time I worked on her I was speaking.<br/><br/><strong>"Sometimes, Rachel... I don't know. I know you do it deliberately. You're such a naughty girl, so selfish. I treat you roughly because I know you enjoy it and I try to make things more fun for you and you go and spoil it by disobeying mummy. It's going to stop young lady. I mean it."</strong>I wagged a stern finger in her face before stopping, putting the finger forward to her chin and gathering up a gloop of her younger brother's drying seed. I pushed the glob of white jelly into her mouth, making her taste him.<strong>"So how do I punish you now, hm? What's a mother to do?"</strong>I smiled. This was all a game and I loved her desperately. I loved them all but I wanted to make her realise she had been bad.<br/><br/><strong>"No cummies for you for the rest of the day, my girl. And bondage all day, so no touching yourself either."</strong>From my box of bits I selected a red disc like an address tag for a pet collar. I clipped it to the front of Rachel's collar. It was brass enamelled and had 'NO ORGASMS' etched on it in bold letters. The family would know not to break mummy's instructions if Rachel was wearing this.<strong>"Unless I am leading you around, on your knees all day. And you will give oral sex to everyone who asks for it. Understand?"</strong>I closed off my instructions with a few more tit-slaps. Rachel has such a lovely body, it's made to be punished.<br/><br/>I<em>tsk-tsk'd</em>at her in playful frustration, shaking my head in mock-sadness, then finished my own preparations, going to the bathroom for my own morning enema, making her wait on her knees by the bathroom door until I was finished. I did my own hair and then taking the leash in my hand led her upright outside, over the grass and past the pool and back into the house via the terrace. I turned right and found Sarah making breakfast in the kitchen. Of Sam there was no sign. Showering I hoped.<br/><br/>I walked over behind Sarah and patted her bare bottom with my free hand, nuzzling up behind her and giving her a tender good morning kiss.<br/><br/><strong>"Morning my darling. Thank you for starting breakfast. I would have been out earlier to give you a hand but your sister was being naughty again. Kneel!"</strong>I said to Rachel, pointing to a space on the floor.<strong>"Rachel came without permission, so I'm leaving cum on her face and she's not to be given any orgasms today."</strong>Looping Rachel's leash over the back of a chair and tying it off cowboy hitching-post style I went through into the breakfast room and started organising the table, getting out place mats and cutlery and glasses.