This was new, before Beth never said those kinds of things to me and was excited when I told her about doing things with a couple of men. I got kinda mad at her attitude, but wanted to hear more about what happened so I just let it slide. "And so, then what happened?"

"He said that after I got my weekly spanking, I was to thank him for his care of me and to kneel in front of him to accept him into my mouth and that it would be like this until I got married. He said that sometimes, as I had more urges, he might have to give me more of his seed as he wanted to make sure I was a proper and respectful daughter. He said that I would likely need more spankings too as young women just got carried away when their hormones started going and that he didn't want me to end up like you." Beth realized what she just said and clapped a hand to her mouth, turning red.

"Like me?" I asked, hurt now that they had been talking about me and obviously not in a nice way.

Beth blushed again and stuttered a bit. "Well, you know, rejected by your father and so having to use other men as . substitutes . and well, you know, giving your body to any man that wants it." Beth said, acutely embarrassed now.

I didn't know what to say, her words really hurt but she flashed her cunt again and then began to open her blouse, which was also unusual.

"Look, I wanted to show you something." Beth whispered, unbuttoning her blouse all the way and showing off that she wasn't even wearing a bra. I gasped when I saw her breasts. Her nipples looked redder and bigger and I could see pink lines across her whole breast.

"What are those?" I asked, already guessing that she was spanked with something across her breasts and getting instantly wet at that thought.

Beth grinned, "You know what they are. Daddy used a cane on me, a thin one and said that instead of spankings on my bottom I had to get them on all the places that cause women trouble, the places where those urges come from."

"Did it hurt a lot?" I asked, my fingers working double time now.

Beth grinned, "Well, sort of. You see, after the cleaning Daddy said that he had to get rid of the awful hair because once you have your period it's very unsanitary to have hair there. So he had me lay on the bed and spread my legs and then put the shaving cream on and started to shave me. It was really nice feeling to be clean of all that hair. He told me how pretty my womanhood was and carefully checked me to be sure everything was okay and he asked about my period and opened me wide to see if it was all gone." Beth said, her voice getting husky now.

"I was feeling really nice and then Daddy asked me if I was getting an urge. I didn't know what he meant and he asked if I felt ticklish or tingly between my legs. Well, I had to tell the truth. Every time he touched me down there it felt really good, so I told him. He just nodded and got up to get something and came back with this bamboo thing that we used in the garden for staking tomato plants. He said that I had to watch these urges and if I had one, I was to come immediately to him or Mom so that they could take care of it. He sat down between my legs again and then touched me again between the legs, asking if I had that feeling. Well, I sure did and so I said yes. He then took the cane and smacked me across the breasts with it several times. Then he would touch me again and ask and even though it hurt when he caned my breasts, I still kept having urges when he touched me down there." Beth said with a flushed smile.

I was just about panting, just picturing the scene. Her Daddy was pretty good looking for an older guy and had big strong hands. It was so easy to imagine the whole thing, her laying on the bed with her legs spread, him being all kind and stern, asking how she was feeling and then beating her breasts with the cane.

I just nodded, so that she would keep talking.

"Well, Daddy noticed that it was getting juicy between my legs and said that was a bad sign already that I sure had rushed into womanhood in a big way. Then he hit my nipples with the cane and that hurt real bad. I screamed because it was like fire. He had to do that a bunch of times before I stopped being juicy down there. Daddy said I was a good girl and that he just needed to finish spanking me so we could go to church and I could be blessed. He said that now that I stopped being juicy down there, I could be spanked there. Then he spanked my inner thighs, real close to my womanhood and then just on the lips until they were red and puffy." Beth said, and I couldn't help but take a closer look as she was all different down there. Her lips were nice and puffy but because they had hair before, I couldn't tell how much really.

"So . how did they bless you?" I asked, breathless now because I wanted her so bad. Those nipples were teasing me and her cunt was all ripe and juicy looking. I was squirming by then and just couldn't help it. She knew what I was feeling and just kind of smiled at me funny. I should have known then that something was up, but she just kept telling me her story.

"Well, that's the best part!" she said, pulling her skirt up all the way and starting to finger herself now.

I could barely control myself now as she had never been that forward before. Usually I had to start and then she would follow though never quite like this.

"We had regular services and at the end, they always ask if anyone needed any special things like baptism or consecration. I never knew what consecration was but this time Daddy told them that we needed that. The priest smiled and no one else spoke up so we waited until everyone else had gone and then he came over, smiling at me. He said some things and he and Daddy talked a bit and then we all went up to the altar place. I'd never been up there before but we didn't stay there, we went through a door there to a special place."

"A special place?" I asked when she didn't continue right away.

Beth smiled again, "Very special. It's where all the consecrations are done by the priest. The priest said I had to put on this special holy gown and it was not as pretty as I hoped it would be. It was all white, like a summer dress, gauzy, you know?" I nodded that I understood and she went on, "It was kinda sheer too, when I put it on, I could see my nipples and it looked really grown up on me." Beth boasted softly.

"Then the priest said that this was the most special time in my life, that I was ready to be consecrated and that he was proud to help another young woman on her way to adulthood and a pious life of respect and honor to the church and to my family. He said other stuff too and then had me get on the special altar, lying on my back. Above me was a mural that he said I had to study and understand. It showed angels and devils and men and women doing all kinds of things. He would ask me questions and I had to answer them according to what I saw on the murals. He said something that this was some kind of judgment thing, that I had to bare my soul to the Lord so that I could prove my worthiness for his love and understanding. The priest then opened the dress I was wearing so that my breasts were bare and so was my womanhood."

I must have moaned softly because Beth stopped for a moment and then slid closer to me and I could smell her now. All sweet and something else .