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had a deep desire to be treated as a child. Later, I shall recount an episode when this was taken more literally, and she was dressed up in a child's clothes, something she warmly embraced.
        I realise I have gotten ahead of myself here, because I have not yet described the moment when Matthew first fucked her. I could tell Beth had been waiting for this for a long time. Sometimes she looked at Matthew with a kind of hunger that, to be honest, I did not care for. True she was our little girl, obedient to both of us. But he after all was my husband; I could not be indifferent to the idea of another woman being fucked by him, no matter what her status, especially if she showed overwhelming enthusiasm. I struggled with this somewhat, and as the reader will discover I never entirely overcame my reservations about the two of them having full sex together. However, I could see that it was the logical conclusion of the relationship we had with Beth. If she was going to be an owned girl in the fullest sense, then Matthew had to fuck her.
        He told me one afternoon that he thought that coming evening would be the time. Beth came round to supper, as she did two or three times a week (at that time she was living with her parents so we couldn't go to her place). Matthew told her to take all her clothes off, and we had a glass of wine while he and Beth sat at the kitchen table and I cooked. After we had eaten Matthew started talking to her.
        First he asked her if she was happy with us. Did she feel the relationship was good for her and that she was making progress? She said, yes, very much so. He said that it was important that her sexuality be disciplined and controlled by her owners. Ultimately, under our instruction, she would learn self-discipline and that would mean that she would not make the bad decisions about men she had made in the past. Instead of throwing herself at unsuitable men because she needed sex, she would be able to exercise a more careful choice.
        She said she understood. Matthew then said that although her sexuality was to be disciplined, that certainly did not mean it was going to be suppressed. Orgasm control was an important part of the process, but although her orgasms were now restricted, they were not denied altogether. He asked if that was satisfactory. She replied, blushing a little, that she would like to come more frequently than she was allowed, but that she knew it was not right to make demands, and she accepted that it was for her own good that sometimes she was denied even when she wanted it.
        Matthew went on to say that since her break-up with Brian she was no longer allowed sex with other men, and that this would continue into the foreseeable future, until such time as we thought she was ready to resume dating. She nodded her agreement. However, he said, you are a healthy girl with normal appetites; in fact I would say with something above normal appetites. And it would be good for you not only to have orgasms occasionally, but also to have intercourse; in particular, to have intercourse with an experienced man who will treat you responsibly and who has your best interests at heart. He said that he was therefore proposing to fuck her that evening.
        Beth went rather red in the face, not so much from shame, I think, but from a powerful erotic impulse that resulted from what Matthew proposed. It was obvious enough that she had thought about this moment for a long time, had indeed eagerly anticipated it. Matthew reached out and stroked her hair gently, and I got up from the table and went round and kissed her. She responded warmly. Matthew took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. He ordered her to remove his clothes, and then for her to remove mine. When we were all three naked, we lay on the bed, Beth between Matthew and I. He began to kiss her, on the mouth, slowly working his way down her neck and to her breasts. I watched as he took her nipples