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Open Free for All / Survivor Story
« on: September 22, 2011, 02:03:00 AM »
There were no more lessons until the weekend but Chrisa's room became a beehive of activity. They left her  door open so I often saw them naked and playing together. The faint sound of the vibrator would soon be accompanied by Chrisa's loud climax. With so much sex going on in the house I found myself constantly aroused.

Bobby would greet me in the morning with a sexy kiss one hand on my breast and the other under my nightie. At first I was not sure if that was a good thing but I did like the idea of having a horny man around the house. On Friday at supper I told them to get plenty of rest as we were going to have more lessons over the weekend. Well at least after I had done the grocery shopping.

When I arrived back from the grocery center, I've never seen the kids so ready to help. It seemed like I had magic elves as the bags disappeared and everything was packed away.

I led my horny gang to my room with its king size bed. I said "No one wears cloths for the rest of the weekend" and we all stripped. "Bobby, one of the easiest ways to make a women come is through oral sex. Just licking her pussy is not enough you must mix up your technique to keep her guessing and on edge. You have at your disposal first and foremost your tongue, lips, fingers, and toys. Use them in any combination your sexy mind can imagine. Last but not least do not forget to mix in body caresses and breast action."

I got on the bed with my legs hanging over the edge then tossed a pillow on the floor. Chrisa got on the bed to watch while Bobby got down between my legs. "First I will tell you what to do, then you try it. When you get it right we'll move on."

I taught Bobby everything his Father had every done to me. The hardest for Bobby was finding my gspot but it was definitely worth the effort. "OK Bobby, my pussies all yours show me what you got."

He began by raising up and kissing me while his hands stroked and played. Soon he was kiss-licking over my breasts and down my torso. The fingers of one hand lightly strokes my inner thighs suggesting that he was going to touch my pussy but pulling away at the last second. Momma was being sucked into her young lover's teasing.

When he was kissing my mons he pushed my knees up, pulled me to the edge of the bed and spread me out. As I shivered in anticipation he kissed my inner thighs on the way to my hot box. He licked around my outer labia and I could not help squirming in an attempt to get his tongue where I wanted. Bobby took the hint and gave me a long slow taint to clit lick sliding off to the side of my clit. As I sighed he drove in and gave it a suck causing my eyes to pop open and a big gasp.

He continued to mix teasing with powerful direct action and I knew my son was now in control. My only influence was cries of "Just like that" and "Oh yeah"s, moaned between continuous panting. With my eyes shut I did not see Chrisa hand Bobby the vibrator. It was turned on and pressed to my clit, at the same time he pushed in two curling fingers to rub my gspot.

My pelvis jerked up into his face and I came harder. Bobby pulled out his fingers lapped up my come while keeping the vibrator pressed on my clit. To my surprise I came again. This time Bobby took the vibrator off and just lapped up my juices letting his old mum try to recover.

When I opened my eyes both kids were smiling over me, weakly I muttered "Good Boy." Chrisa said "That was awesome, when's my turn?" Bobby remained silent but wore an ear to ear cunt lickers grin.

I replied "I think Bobby needs some special lovin', Chrisa how would you like to learn fellatio?" She gave me a puzzled look and I said "Suck his cock." She sure knew what that was. I told Bobby to get on the bed while I took Chrisa out of his ear shot.

I asked her if she wanted to taste his cum or just let it pump out onto his stomach. I was not surprised that she was all for having him cum in her mouth. I gave several pointers including only going down as far as you are comfortable with and looking into his eyes as much as she could. The last thing I did was pin back her hair so Bobby would always see what she was doing.

Chrisa got on the bed between his legs. She moved flat on her stomach then sucked his balls sliding up to give little kisses all over his shaft. Bobby groaned and Chrisa giggled at his compliment. My daughter teased and used all her mouth parts to play with his women pleaser. She had learned enough from giving him hand-jobs to know when to back off.

She seemed to love surprising him by taking it deep into her mouth then off and licking down to suck his balls. I even noticed she drag her nipples up his thigh and over his groin. For some reason she decided he had been teased enough as she engulfed his member and bobbed her head furiously. You could see her cheeks suck in and the tip of her tongue moving back and forth under the shaft.

Bobby did not last long with that assault as he exclaimed his immanent climax and she moved her mouth to the end of his dick. I saw his balls rise, his eyes squeeze tight and Chrisa's throat swallowing. It was powerfully sexy just to watch. Finally Chrisa pulled off then laid a little kiss on his shrinking cock and said "Thanks big fella, see you again soon."

When Bobby had opened his eyes I told them "You know, you can simultaneously give each other oral pleasure. It's called the 69 position. Try it sometime." Chrisa smiled and winked at a grinning brother. The tired crew went down stairs to eat and recover.

After a long easy lunch Chrisa was fidgeting so much that I said back to my room. Chrisa ran up stairs and was on the bed positioned like I'd been earlier. She was just arranging her butt closer to the edge when Bobby got between her legs.

He reached up and massaged her breasts bringing her nipples to attention while distracting her with inner thigh kissed. I'm always amazed how fast my daughter gets revved up as her bottom could not keep still. Bobby kissed close to her pussy but skipped over onto her mons. Chrisa pleaded with him but I saw a smirk that told me he was going to tease his little sister unmercifully.

I was right he kissed, licked, sucked and played with her like his own private windup toy. Her noises left no doubt that she was loving it. He let her climax build until you could see her stomach muscles tense into a girly six pack. Then he sucked on her clit and she exploded but Bobby continued right through her orgasm. His middle finger probed for her gspot then BINGO she came again.

Bobby lapped up her juices and I could see a wild look in her eye as he licked under her clitoral hood and began flick his tongue to either side. I watched Chrisa climbing climax mountain at a torrid pace. Bobby was all too willing to push her over the edge when he pursed his lips over her clit and hummed long and loud. She screamed and came again finally pushing him off her pussy. Like a gentleman he got up over his sister and gave her a gentle kiss.

I moved her so we could all take a much needed nap. Hours later I awoke and made hot dogs for an early supper. Knowing what I was about to do had me as jittery as Chrisa had been. The kids walked into the kitchen with hands playing "who can touch who the best".

We talked and ate. Most of the conversation was around my sex with their Father. Questions like when did you do it the first time and what's your best memory ... etc. Considering what had been going on I gave them honest detailed answers.

After a desert of ice cream the tension began to build again and even though I had a case of the butterflies, we went back to my room. I lay on the bed like I had when Bobby ate me out but without the pillow on the floor. I put KY on my hands then motioned Bobby to come closer. I lubed up his already hardening cock then told him to get me ready with his hands, fingers and some lube.

We kissed and he stroked my body. I felt his shaft glide over my mons and my libido turned to a boil. I took his cock and ran it up and down my slit then told him to lean back so I could see. I put that monster at my entrance and said "Take it slow."

As he entered me I moaned. I had gotten a lot tighter, from lack of use, over the last three years and his superior size stretched me enough I thought of the song "Like a Virgin". I told him to rock back and forth while going deeper.

My moaning got loader with every added inch and still it seemed he had not bottomed out. By the time Bobby was balls deep he had definitely touched virgin territory. I said "Bobby, pulled out until just the tip is in then push back until your balls touch my tushy. Keep a steady slow stroke as long as you can. Every once and a while give me several fast and deep stokes then change again. If you think you're going to cum stop and move your ass around to stir up your Momma's desires. You can also pull out completely and slap my clit with your cock then get back in. Make me come as many times as you can."

Bobby took over as I grabbed his butt cheeks to control the pace. I was in heaven with that long pole pulling back and pushing deep. My pelvis could not stop but try to meet every thrust of my big boy. The first climax hit me out of nowhere when he went deep enough to tap my cervix. To his credit my baby boy kept that steady stroke.

My pussy must have gripped his cock different when I came as his breathing became more rapid. Before he could cum I said "Stir me up Bobby". He pushed deep and moved his ass around and that mighty pole touched every part of me. I was climbing to my next climax in a hell of a hurry.

He pulled halfway back then banged me with several fast deep hard strokes and I came again. He returned to that steady stroke with my yelling "Fuck Mommy Bobby, Fuck Mommy". That made him pull out and slap my clit with his dick sending electric shocks through my body.

Before he could get back in I said "Lets do it doggie style" I flipped over got on my knees looked back and said "Grab hold of my hips and make Momma proud." He was in me in one deep wonder full thrust. His motion was a bit faster now and I pushed back to meet him. My ass rippled with the impact and I yelled "Fuck me!" over and over. I even heard Chrisa repeating it and saw that she was using the dido to emulating us.

When he banged me with those fast hard strokes I came again. Bobby could no longer be denied and focused on his own pleasure. I groaned "Cum for Momma" and he thrust deep holding me tight then I felt him empty his balls into the place he was conceived. It was all to stimulating and I came once more.

We stayed locked like that for a minute or so then my son the stud pulled out and collapsed on the bed and I rolled over to look proudly at my new orgasmic hero.

A Mother's work is never done, so knowing what was to happen next, I told Chrisa to lay down and I started to finger her and rub her clit. She was surprise but started getting into it. I inserted one then two fingers pulling them wider apart to slowly stretch the little virgin. After a long while I added a third finger and believed she was ready.

I told Bobby to take Chrisa's place and for her to get Bobby hard. "Chrisa see if you can ride him." She was way too sexed up to refuse. I was relying on the fact that most teen boys don't need a lot of recovery time. Chrisa first kissed then licked his cock making it rise to the occasion. I gave her the KY to get it lubed before she tried it out.

When he was erect I instructed Chrisa to straddle him then I helped her to position the head to her entrance. My little girl had to work hard and I saw the strain on her face. Bobby encouraged her saying "Take all the time you need Sis." Despite the obvious discomfort she began the decent. Chrisa must have been very wet as there were tickles flowing down his shaft.

She started pulling up then pushing down and soon his shaft was disappearing. Despite her age she was almost my height so I figure she could take it all. I saw a look of determination on her face when she pulled up then drove herself all the way down. Chrisa exclaimed "Oh my God, I'm stuffed. Any more and it'd be tickle the back of my throat."

As she sat on his thighs I stroked her back and Bobby played with her nipples. I handed him the vibrator and he massaged her clit. Chrisa's eyes rolled back in her head and her lashes flutter as she let out a loud long moan. Right after that she began to rock her pelvis and my little girl had her first fuck.

It seemed that both Bobby and I were forgotten as Chrisa rode his cock. Back and forth with the occasional side to side she used her brother's rhythm stick. All of a sudden her eyes popped open and she started to move rapidly and screamed out a climatic end to her first ride then she laid on his chest.

I used my hand to indicate he should role over. He did and she wrapped her legs around his back as he started the long slow stroke I had taught him. Chrisa looked into his eyes and smiled then closed them again as she sunk into the feelings her brother stirred. Suddenly he gave a quick series of deep strokes and she came. I guess the apple does not fall too far from the tree.

He fucked her like that for a while then told her to get on her knees. When she was positioned he entered her but much gentler than he had with me. I patted his ass to show my boy he'd done good.

Right from the beginning you could tell that doggie style was going to be Chrisa's favourite position as she was quickly pounded back into Bobby accompanied by all sorts of noise. Most of which was "Fuck me bro" and "Deeper Bobby deeper". The only thing that seemed to stop her chatter was when she came.

Bobby had to pull out and slap his cock on her ass several times. His face had sweat rolling down it but he was keeping his sister happy. Finally I saw fire in his eyes and he picked up the pace bouncing Chrisa around. Finally he loudly declared his immanent climax and emptied the last of his depleted stores. He collapsed over Chrisa flattening her out on the bed. As he rolled off I saw a rather stretched pussy dibble cum and come onto the bed sheets.

I had no more lessons to teach so I left them to practise on their own. Of course a dutiful son takes care of his mother and I don't go wanting. A few years from now Bobby will go to college and I know his sister and I hope he visits often.

Thanks for reading about my personal solution to a growing problem.

Yours truly

Betty, aka Mom

The Troubled Teen Industry / Woodbury Consultants troubled teen programs
« on: September 13, 2011, 05:10:45 PM »
Woodbury Consultants

Woodbury Reports, Inc. was founded in November 1989, by Lon Woodbury, MA, IECA, CEP, as an Independent Educational Consulting  firm to help parents of teens making poor decisions select a private, parent choice program that would help return the family to normalcy. Lon had worked as the admissions director at the CEDU program, Rocky Mountain Academy, in Bonners Ferry, Idaho, and decided that he could better help parents find the most appropriate placement for their at-risk children if he was independent.

Woodbury Reports has helped hundreds of families over the years. We understand each child is different and has individual needs, strengths, and interests. Through interviews with parents, communication with professionals who know your child well, and then thoroughly researching viable options, we can help parents make the right choices that will help your child get back on the right path.

The mission of Woodbury Reports Inc. is to empower parents by providing the best quality advice possible in helping parents make good decisions regarding their struggling teen.

Woodbury consultants are experienced professionals who come from a variety of disciplines. This allows our consultants to review each placement from a variety of perspectives, thus providing a wide range of input before recommendations are made. Our team is led by Lon Woodbury, the founder of Woodbury Reports, which is the leading newsletter for the nation’s network of Parent Choice Schools and Programs, and Dr. Larry Stednitz, Ph.D., who has well over 40 years as a program administrator and educational consultant. The other members of the team are: Loi Eberle, a masters level educator with 10 years experience as a consultant, Linda Zimmerman who is a nationally recognized specialist in attachment disorders and adoption issues, and Steve Migden, Ph.D., a licensed and board certified psychologist who is an expert in both learning and emotional/behavioral problems. Dr. Stednitz serves as the team coordinator.

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The Troubled Teen Industry / Beat your kids, it really helps!
« on: September 13, 2011, 01:44:08 AM »

How come everyone today is too much of a pussy to smack their kids around? That's what I want to know: why are parents afraid to beat their kids? When I was a kid and I screwed up, my parents beat my ass. We didn't have a conversation about it. I didn't have a "time out." In fact, I've never even once been grounded in my life. What's the point? Send your kid to his room and make him play video games and read comic books all day? Great idea, why don't you take him to a psychiatrist while you're at it so she can pull some disorder out of her ass to hide the fact that you're a bad parent?

Kids today need a good beating every now and then. If you don't beat your kids when they fall out of line, the next thing you know your son will go off and bang some dude in the ass just out of spite. You tell them to clean their room, they say "no," you smack them. It's simple; it works. Don't listen to these assholes on TV with their bullshit hippy psycho babble; if they had it their way, every child would be raised in a pastel colored room with Philip Glass pumped through the speakers 24 hours a day. Then again, it might not be all that bad because it will make your kids complacent, so it won't be as hard for them to swallow when they realize that they'll be spending the rest of their lives chained to a desk in a cubicle writing reports to make someone else rich.

The problem is that kids today think their opinions matter. By not beating your kids, they get a skewed perspective of reality where they start thinking that they have it rough and that they can get away with dying their hair and listening to Insane Clown Posse. That's where you need to come in and put the law down. To help you, the negligent parent, I've put together a guide to smacking your kids for your convenience (hint: you may want to even print this guide up and hang it on your fridge as a reminder to both you and your kids). Here are some useful techniques:

Five across the eyes. This is a very basic maneuver and usually enough to cover most situations when your child is out of line. Simply put four fingers tightly together and either leave the thumb off to the side or fold it behind the other four fingers. Then smack your kid across the face with the back of your hand. Now this is the tricky part: make sure to snap your wrist just before contact otherwise you won't get a stinging effect. Very important because you don't want to risk letting your kid think you're a pussy.

The sucker punch. Just ask the question "hey, what's that on your shirt?" and when they look down, bust their lip. You need to do this every now and then to keep them guessing. Don't ever let them off the hook. Just because they're not doing anything wrong doesn't mean that they didn't do something wrong earlier that you weren't aware of.

The yard stick. Or for those of you who don't use the arbitrary American system, this is also known as "the meter stick." This is a good general purpose beating because the stick usually doesn't last beyond three or four good whacks--usually enough to send the message.

The one-two shut-the-hell-up.
This is priceless when you're shopping and your kid won't shut the hell up: "I'm hungry, I want toys, I need my Insulin..." etc. First smack your kid (the 5 across the eyes technique works). Wait a few seconds for your kid to start crying, then smack your kid again to let him know that you mean business. This usually shuts them up because they see that the amount of crying is proportional to the amount of beatings.

The 2 x 4 / PVC pipe. If you do your job as a parent, this should never have to be administered. This is for heavy duty jobs only (ie. any time your kid comes home and begins a sentence with "she might be pregnant..." or "I can _____ if I want to..." where the blank can be any of the following: smoke, have sex, experiment with drugs, watch Oprah, etc). Usually the threat of this beating is enough to keep your kid from screwing up.

The Dragon Kick.
If you're interested in a permanent solution to your child giving you lip about washing the dishes, cleaning his or her room or filing your tax return, then the Dragon kick might be the technique for you. I guarantee that you will only have to ask once after the Dragon kick has been administered.

The skull thump. A quick blow usually dealt to the side or back of the head. Simply flick them in the head with your finger. An alternative is to smack your child up side the head with your palm. Very useful for teaching your child to read when he or she makes a mistake. Hitting your child when he or she is learning builds confidence, or undermines confidence--I can't remember which.

The one-handed chauffeur reach around.
A quick reach around while you're driving to smack your kid and his friends too if they disrespect. Swerve the car back and forth for the full effect.

The cane intercept.
If you're too old to chase your kid around the house, use the handle of your cane to trip him if he tries to get away. When he gets up, poke him in the head a few times to let him know who's boss.

There you have it.
Use these basic techniques to discipline your child if you want him or her to turn out to be a success story like me. Here's how to tell if you've fulfilled your obligations as a parent:

Remember: never take shit from your kids. You make payments on the house, utilities, their clothes, school, and their food. You own them. If they don't like it, they can move out. If you love your kids, love them enough to beat them so that they don't grow up to be idiots.

The Troubled Teen Industry / Sue Scheff Blog
« on: September 13, 2011, 01:34:26 AM » ... they-want/

Teen Manipulation: How Teens Get What they Want

On  a daily basis I hear from parents and amazed at the stories their teen comes up with to get what they want.  I also know personally, what my own teenager (now an adult) would do to get her own way.  They stop at nothing…. As their friends all seem to have that curfew at 3am (NOT), our teenager is the only one that has to be home by 11pm (or whatever your curfew is).  I personally believe nothing good happens after midnight.  I recently came across a great article about this topic and wanted to share it with my readers.

Manipulation in Relational Aggression: Jockeying for the Position of Victim

By Jane Balvanz

If manipulation, as a noun defined, is artful or skillful management, and as a verb, means to negotiate, control, or influence (something or someone) cleverly, skillfully, or deviously, then manipulation, as a relationship tool, is just plain scary.  It’s a sideways method for getting what you want instead of using direct, honest communication.

In one sense, manipulation can be innocuous.  Parents use manipulative techniques to persuade their children to eat healthily.  And who among us hasn’t helped manage some sort of situation to pull off a surprise for someone’s birthday?  Intentions, in these cases, are meant to help or create a pleasant situation for someone else.  Both examples illustrate the sunnier side of manipulation.  But there is a dark side, a very dark side.

The Shadow Side of Manipulation

When kids meet and form new friendships, there is joy and abandon.  This is particularly true for our youngest.  Small children form bonds easily with little thought of gain or how a friendship could improve their social status.  They just want to play.  It doesn’t take long, though, for cliques to form and manipulation to begin.

Kids discover ways to keep others from joining in play.  Changing the truth just a little can keep an unpleasant situation at bay.  Forgetting on purpose can explain away an indiscretion.  And gathering a group together to “explain” one version of a story first before someone else’s opposing view can be told gives a certain stronghold over the most believable version of the truth.

It’s natural for kids to experiment with manipulation, but it’s a sad place to stay.   With girls and boys equally using it, anyone who continually succeeds through manipulation increases their chances of becoming a manipulative adult.  Spending enough time with a relationship manipulator eventually exposes their MO.  Unfortunately for the manipulator, relationships are shallow and ever changing.  It becomes a heartache for manipulators and their targets alike.

Victim, Victim – Who Gets to Be the Victim?

A masterful manipulator knows how to appear as the wronged party.  The best defense is a good offense; that is the manipulator’s mantra.  She knows how to set things up.  Victim is the desired role, because if you are the victim, you cannot be in the wrong.   Let me illustrate through roles and age groups:

 Sarah retrieves a toy Mia has just snatched out of her hands. (Mia, crying to an adult)  “Sarah took my toy!”  Sarah is reprimanded to share.

Siblings:  Younger Child wants to play with Older Child’s science experiment.  Older Child, not wanting to have the school assignment destroyed, denies the request.   Younger Child cries to Parent that Older Child is mean.  Older Child is reprimanded because, of course, she/he is older and should know better.  (Younger Child smiles at Older Child)

Grade School: A group of girls calls Mary names.  Mary, in tears, says she will report the group to the teacher after recess.   After recess, the group reaches the teacher first and reports that Mary has been calling them names.

Junior High and High School: Maria and Eve were friends who told each other everything.  Their relationship included privately venting about others and sharing their opinions.  A fight ends the relationship, so Eve seeks “justice” by proclaiming herself Victim while sharing Maria’s private, negative views of others.  As a result, Maria is ostracized, and Victim Eve is embraced.
Romantic Relationships:  Maggie doesn’t like Josh’s friends, so each time he goes out with them, she sulks for days.  When Josh asks what’s wrong, Maggie responds, “Nothing.”

Work: Analise’s boss asked her to do extra assignments without any compensation.  When Analise spoke up to say she would need extra compensation to pay for her babysitter’s additional time, the boss became incensed.  In conversations now, the boss calls Analise his Prima Dona employee.  When others ask about the obvious change in their relationship, he just shrugs his shoulders as if to suggest she is a difficult employee.  His actions cause others to stay away from Analise.

Character Qualities That Eschew Victimhood and Embrace Self-Efficacy

To raise a 21st Century Citizen who is able to become happy, self-reliant and successful in relationships and life itself, guide your child to live these five character qualities.  They are the antidotes to manipulation:

1. Respect
2. Responsibility
3. Resiliency
4. Honesty
5. Courage

When you respect yourself and others, it allows you to be honest in your communications and to take responsibility for your words and actions.  Resiliency gets you through the difficult times, and courage helps keep you in alignment with the other character values.

What gifts you will give your child – your guidance toward characteristics that lead to fulfilling relationships without manipulation and victimhood!

© 2011 A Way Through, LLC

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