Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 20th, 2021/Milka's Plan/Backfires/Emilia decides to call Laura for guidance

I'll just phone my mom. Want me to put the speaker on?

Sure…

Alright, now wait just a minute…

. . .

Hello? Mom?

Hi sweetie. What's up?

Look, we… I mean, our plan went tits up…

Is something wrong?

W-well, not wrong, not really…

But like, the plan we came up with was for Milka to go downstairs alone to seduce dad, after which we were supposed to catch them in the act, so to speak. That didn't really end up happening, though…

So did you fail, or…?

No, I think the plan went better than we expected because now they're locked in our basement…

Oh my…

And now we can't really "interrupt" them anymore, not without a key anyway…

*giggle* Are you suggesting I should give you the other key?

N-no, not necessarily, unless -

That's good, because you ain't getting it! It would be rude to stop them while they're having so much fun! ♪

You're not worried what they might be doing down there?

Oh, is that you, Heidi? Well, no, I'm not worried at all, but…

Wait, are you worried about what Ludwig might do to her?

N-no, not really… not worried about HIM anyway…

There's no need to worry! Ludwig's tastes are… let's just say "cultured", but he would never force a girl into something she's uncomfortable with…

Milka's wearing a black club, though…

Ooohhhhh… *giggle* Well, he might certainly feel inspired by such a lewd little marking…

That doesn't sound good…

My point still stands. My husband wouldn't hurt Milka.

Are you sure…?

200% sure. He has, ermmm… nevermind…

Just you know that everything's fine and that this result is better than I expected!

But we don't really know what to do now. Like, do you have ideas?

I do indeed have an idea, but I want to hear what you've thought of first…

Well, the question is whether or not we're gonna wait by the basement door to catch them or to abandon the whole plan and try to not get caught.

Does he know YOU know?

No clue, honestly. But he did lie about Milka having to go home, so -

In that case, do NOT get caught.

O-oh, okay then…

Wait for me outside. I'll be home in fifteen minutes. I'll explain what will happen once they come out.

See you soon, mom!

Alright, I'm here.

There you are! Where were you anyway?

Oh, me and Gunnar were just -

Young mistress's friend! So good to see her!

H-hold on! S-stop licking me!

Oh, does he look happy to see you! ♪

Not funny!

Gunnar. Sit.

What!? I just wanted to get petted by her! Maybe lick her face too…

Do you dislike dogs, or…?

Don't make me say it…

Oooh… Right… I'm sorry you had to see that…

. . .

Fuhgeddaboudit! Mom, you didn't answer me!

Oh, just walking and running across the village, getting to know the locals and all…

At least little Mistress is happy to see me! Yes, gimme the patty action! I've been a good boy!

So what WERE you doing with my furry bestie?

*giggle* Like. I. Said.

We were just on a little walk! ♪

Let's just get to why we're here…

Right, so here's the idea: since Ludwig was willing to go as far as to lie about Milka having to go home, we're going to let him think he got away with that lie, and we're going to give them a "get out of jail free" card in the process, meaning we're not going to interrupt them. Oh, and that goes for ALL of us. Me included.

Okay…?

We'll wait for Milka here. I mean, you will. I'll be back in the garden. And since we won't really be needing Heidi anymore…

I'll just wait here, okay? I'm not going anywhere until I see Milka again.

Of course, of course… You can keep Emilia company, but you will be going home with Milka as soon as the dust settles.

Oh, and speaking of Milka… Could I maybe get her number…?

We'll ask her if it's okay for you to have it.

Great. I'm dying to have a chat with her now…

Anyway, where was I? Oh! After your friends leave, we're sending you inside, sweetie. Alone.

Any reason why?

Just so we can figure out whether or not Ludwig has figured out what's going on here…

You think he could…?

Well, after sending Milka downstairs alone? With you just happening to quietly stay upstairs? Of course there's a risk of him figuring it out. I mean, no offense, but your plan kinda sucked in that regard…

Well gee, thanks…

But of course, I'll be listening in to your discussion, and maybe even interrupting it myself, if it seems like he could say something revealing…

Good to know you'll have my back…

*chuckle* I hope you're not gonna get in trouble!

I'm almost sure I will…

Not as long as I have anything to say! ♪

So, any questions?

Not from me…

What should we do while we wait?

I dunno. Whatever, I guess. Just stay somewhere where you can catch Milka when she leaves the house.

I know! Let's scroll through online catalogs!

Sure! Zalando has a sale right now!

Oh, right! I should probably reward you in some way for helping me, so here's my credit card if you come across something nice. Just don't buy anything too expensive! I'm not paying for any Louie bags!

You too, Heidi. Pick yourself a nice dress or two! ♪

S-seriously?! I mean, I didn't even help that much…

But of course you helped!

Thanks, mom! We won't max your card out! Promise!

Yay! I wanna pick you some clothes, Emmy!

Sounds fun! ♪

How about these then? They look SO good…

Okay, I admit, those boots look great! But if I buy anything this expensive, my mom will have my ass!

*giggle* Just use my portion!

Oh come on, you should pick something for yourself too…

I can just borrow your clothes! We're practically the same size anyway!

I mean… I can, right? You've got such a nice wardrobe…

Of course you can! I used to lend clothes to the girls in Stockholm all the time…

Emmy, you're the best.

Okay, okay, then maybe these? They look kinda similar, and only half the price…

Wait, someone's coming out of door…

It's Milka…

I think she hasn't noticed us… She look a bit confused…

Let's wave her here. Just don't make too much noise…

Milka! Come 'ere!

What're you hiding in the bushes for? Making out?

Just waiting to ambush a naughty little black club, that's all…

Sowwy! Too late to take advantage of me! I already washed it off!

Awww, we were looking forward to putting a collar on our new pet!

No way! You're supposed to be my equals, not my masters!

Well, you sure seem to be in high spirits! Everything okay with you?

Well, apart from the fact that my ass is so sore I'll be walking funny for days…

W-wait, so like, did he do something bad, or -

Of course not! Emmy, your dad is heckin' awesome!

R-really now?

I'm serious! I needed that! I'm not the biggest fan of wearing black, but… It felt so exciting, and he made me feel great…

So you DID shag, huh…

Mission success! In fact, I'm glad you weren't able to stop him from fucking me silly!

Anyway, ummm… I guess we'll have to go now then!

Huh?

Mom wants to send me inside now. Oh, and she also said she wants to speak with you more.

Me? Why?

I don't know, but like… Can I give her your number so she can call you?

Sure I guess…

But I guess that means we're not going over my idea for messing with Danny then…

Tomorrow, okay?

That's fine. So, off we go then?

Yeah, and you're telling me everything! I wanna know what you did down there!

Sure! Nothing held back!

I wanna know too!

You will! Don't you worry about it! ♪

Lycka till with your dad, Emmy!

Yeah, good freakin' luck! Vi ses!

See you tomorrow!

Well then… I guess I'll just go inform my mom that I'm going in… I wonder if dad will even want to talk to me, or if he'll just avoid me…

So how do we go about this?

You'll enter through the front door, and I'll enter through the back. I'll try my best to enter quietly, so I can listen to your discussion in secret.

Alright then.

Oh, and use the doorbell. That should distract him further.

Good idea. I'll go now then!

Not sure why, but this is making me a little nervous. I mean, what will he say? Mom says he probably has figured out what our plan was, but Milka suggested nothing of sorts. Then again, we didn't really talk much of anything about what they did…

Now for the moment of truth…

*ding dong* ♪

Oh, it's just you.

Hi daaad…

Okay , this is a lot more awkward than I thought…

Did you forget your keys again?

My bad… ♪

You should be more careful, so you don't lock yourself out accidentally…

I know, I know…

Anyway, I need a drink. So freaking HOT out there…

Oh, and, errr…

. . .

I'm guessing Heidi had to go home, since you're alone…

Yeah, just me now. I'll be home for the rest of the day.

Alright then.

He's not stopping me from leaving for the kitchen? The way mom was thinking, I figured he'd give me a talking to at least. He most certainly isn't avoiding me, but he's not saying much of anything either. He's just acting… normal, more or less. That's a little sus…

Since Milka already admitted to having taught my daughter about the game, there's no doubt in my mind that she's gonna keep on learning more and more. I mean, I already caught Emilia with a star once. Okay, it was just once! But she didn't even seem apologetic back then, and this whole arrangement with Milka coming downstairs alone stinks just so, so much! I'm 99,9% sure those girls were all in on this, and if that's the case, I should punish Emilia! I really, really should teach her that this isn't okay! But…

…That would make me the biggest hypocrite on the planet…

I took advantage of Milka! I did all those things to her! I fucked her and then some! I didn't even pretend to hold back! In what kind of position am I to tell Emilia it's not okay for children to have sex when I was the one having sex with one of her damn friends?!

And Emilia, she must know. Milka must've told Emilia what we did, at least insinuated. There's zero doubt in my mind about that. Or, if not today, then someday Emilia will learn for sure. Even though I begged Milka to shut her mouth about what happened, there's no way I expect she'll keep that promise, especially IF these girls are in cahoots…

That was weird. He didn't lecture me or anything…

I almost wished he had…

Seriously? That's mean…

Oh, sorry, I didn't mean it like that. It's just that… I fear he could feel guilty about what happened…

Do you think so?

I'm not sure what to think, but it's just what I "fear", like I said…

What kind of reaction were you hoping for then?

*sigh* I just want him to be able to love this game again like he used to when he was younger…

Oh-kaaay…?

Either way, go test him one more time. Like, just strike up a normal conversation. Maybe he'll react differently this time around.

I'll see what happens…

And what DID I do?! God, am I in deep shit now. We even talked about this weeks before moving. I promised her - promised myself! - that I would never again put my hands on a mark! And way before that too! I promised myself decades ago, when I moved out of this village to join the military, so why couldn't I hold myself back!? Why did I crack the first chance I got into contact with a damn marking!? Okay, not the first, but… Emilia doesn't count!

Still, a tiger can't change its stripes, I guess… No, no, I can't make excuses for myself. I should have had more self-control than that.

Then again, aren't Milka and Emilia different? Okay, Milka knows what she's doing, so I can accept HER being promiscuous, but my daughter… MY daughter is NOT like that! And I NEED her to understand that BEFORE something terrible happens to her! I can't let anyone hurt her! I absolutely CAN NOT -

When are we eating?

Oh! I… I'm not sure, go ask your moth…er…

Fuck, Laura. I can't believe I cheated on her like that, especially without consulting her first. I know our relationship is open to an extent where she can have her dirty hobbies and keep playing the mistress, just like she used to in the circles in Stockholm, but… but she has rules! We BOTH have rules and boundaries for each other! She doesn't let anyone fuck her, so how could I have sex outside of marriage?! And with a child, nonetheless! I fucked a damn minor! Me, a married man! How could I!? She'd be right to divorce me!

Where is mom anyway?

I can't let Laura know. I can't let anyone know, but I can't punish Emilia either, even though she probably needs to be punished for her involvement…

Ummm, dad…?

Didn't she go out with Gunnar? Although, now that you mention it, she has been out for quite some time now…

Y-yeah, she has…

I can at least try to reel her back a little…

Emilia, about yesterday… what happened inside that shed…

I thought we weren't supposed to talk about it anymore…

That's what I said, but look, it's just that…

How much have you actually learned?

A bunch of things. All the markings and the colors, the rules and such…

So pretty much everything, huh…

Y-yeah, more or less…

I guess your friends know quite a lot themselves then.

W-well, my new friends are a little… off their rockers…

I'm just saying that…

*sigh* I'm just a little concerned about your safety, so don't let them drag you into anything dangerous, okay?

I'm not sure where this is coming from. I certainly wasn't expecting him to bring yesterday up…

Does that mean I can play?

No!

Okay… Okay… I was kidding…

Wait… that almost suggests to me that she really has no idea what Milka was up to. She could still learn further down the line, but… could that really be the case? Am I just being paranoid and thinking of the worst possible outcome because that's exactly what I fear the most?

Don't kid about that. I don't want to, but if you won't listen to me, I will have to start thinking about punishing you.

Seriously, I was just kidding…

I keep saying it and it's like you're not listening. This game can be dangerous. Traumatic, even. I need you to understand that perfectly because I don't want anything bad to happen to you.

I know. I will keep your warnings in mind. Promise!

But if I can't even play I don't know why it...

That's all I wanted to hear…

Can I go to my room now?

Why even ask? Of course you can…

R-right…

I think I know what I must do now. Yes, what happened today must stay under wraps, first and foremost. Especially from Laura. She can't know. No more escalation, not in any direction. No more crumbling under pressure, no more taking advantage of marks… this time for sure…

Maybe I can't punish Emilia for what she did today, not without proof of her involvement anyway, but I can still keep on laying the rules on her. I am not happy with her interest in this game, and I will refuse to let her play. I won't tolerate any markings on her, and I WILL punish her if she keeps wearing them. Yeah, that's right, I can still try to keep her on a shorter leash… I think I know just how I'll go about this…

Oh, and dear, I was thinking... Ludwig...?

Zzzz...

Well, he fell asleep pretty quickly. Little Milka tuckered you out, didn't she! And to think he didn't end up lecturing Emilia or confessing to anything. How selfish! You want to keep that wonderful girl all to yourself, is that the game you wanna play? You won't even give me the pleasure of hearing you recount how you ravaged her? Or is it that you're really feeling guilty? That's the last thing I want for you. Makes me feel terrible about all this, but then again… you did crack, so you still hear the calling, and Milka said you had fun! So obviously you can't be feeling that bad!

You big, silly worrywart, holding onto your past and blaming yourself when none of it was your fault…

Right, this feels like a perfect opportunity to have a quick chat with Emilia…

*k n o c k*

. . .

…Huh? What?

*giggle* What are you doing being up at this hour?

Reading grandpa's old Kalle Anka comics…

Come downstairs for a moment.

Okay…

. . .

What is it?

I called your naughty little friend like I said I would.

…And?

I had quite a revealing discussion with her about everything they did, and you really weren't kidding about her going as far as to wear a black club…

Yeah, she can be a little reckless and out of control at times…

Reckless? Out of control? I'd say what she did was premeditated and intelligent. That girl's cunning. Reminds me a lot of myself when I was your age, in fact; putting herself in harm's way in a dangerous game where there are no rules, and then stares that danger in the face with excitement in her eyes and a fire between her legs…

Too much info…

Our tastes may differ as far as our "roles" in the bedroom go, but that girl deserves every bit of my respect for what she did. Especially considering that she managed to make Ludwig crack and even have fun.

Dad had "fun" with Milka?

Oh, yes he did! I'm almost ready to put my worries about Ludwig feeling guilty to rest. Almost…

Why are you so worried about that anyway? Like, you even said you want him to start loving this game again or something…

That's exactly what it sounds like.

But like, why? You said yesterday that this was just about giving yourself peace of mind or something…

And that still is important to me, but this isn't just about helping me, or helping you, to have him understand and accept this. It's just as much about helping him.

I don't get it…

He used to partake in these kinds of activities.

That part I understand.

So why do you think he quit in the first place?

He grew up and stopped being interested in children?

*giggle* Really?

Ooooh, yeah, he literally just did Milka…

That's right! Keep guessing…

He moved out, and…

Well, that helped him get over his guilt, but…

Oh, right! You mentioned guilt earlier as well…

That's it!

He and I, we're not just similar as far as our worldviews and values in life go. We're on the same wavelength regarding many things, most notably our tastes. Just as I enjoy being a queen and a mistress - a "dom", so to say - so does he. His tastes have always been similar to mine, and he is exceptional at what he does…

So wait, what is he into then?

Well, just as I loved to dominate my men growing up - as well as my little pets later in life, once I found my true calling - he loves to dominate his girls and push them to their limits. Girls here feared him. Respected him. Hated him. Loved him… and he loved the attention, the reputation he had… he was a bad, bad boy…

I would've never guessed…

Well, it certainly is hard to believe that, isn't it? Considering the family man he is now. But here's the thing; he's always been both. Everything I told you, that's the man he is in the bedroom, but the man he was in school, at home, with his friends, was a kind and caring soul.

Then what changed?

As you may already know, this village - this whole municipality, in fact - is rather unique for its openness about sex. There's no other community like this on earth. And as much fun as it is for little perverts such as ourselves, it can also become equally, let's just say… "not fun" for those who find it difficult to keep their sex lives separate from their ordinary lives.

What do you mean?

You're probably WAY too young to understand, but… it's almost like alcoholism.

Yeah, you're right. I don't get it.

Just like having sex is fun, drinking alcohol is also fun!

*giggle* Are you trying to encourage me to underage drinking?

Oh, you naughty little girl… ♪

If you ever come home drunk before you're eighteen, you're gonna be in big trouble… 💗

Can you try to not sound flirty while you say that?

I was being flirty for a reason… *wink*

No, no, but seriously. I say drinking is fun, but just as it is difficult for some to find a balance between their "drugs" and their normal life, the same happened to him. Escaping his reputation as the "bad boy" was getting simply impossible for him, for it was seeping into every aspect of his life, and he was always looking for new things, new kinks, new acts, new women, new children…

As his tastes evolved he had fewer options for partners in such a small village. And because his tastes were extreme compared to what most people enjoy, he found less and less satisfaction from ordinary sexual acts…

Wait, don't tell me he started breaking the rules or something…

He says he did, a couple of times. Apparently got too far with how pushy he was, and it made him doubt himself. Sure, he knew a couple of girls his age who LOVED him for who he was in the bedroom, but dealing with younger children, that was always difficult for him, for he didn't know how to hold himself back with them. It led to him, ummm… "hurting" a girl, and he hated himself for it…

Seriously? He hurt someone?

Oh no, I… I made that sound a lot worse than I ever intended… He didn't go THAT far, I'm sure…

That's good…

But there is a kernel of truth to it, and it's what he ultimately sees as the straw that broke the camel's back for him. He started fearing himself and what he could do to those around him, especially to those most vulnerable. The fact that there had been certain kinds of sexual crimes happening in the area didn't really help, with one of his close friends being a victim herself…

Jesus, and here I thought all those things about bad things happening and people getting hurt were just fearmongering from him…

Truthfully? Bad things have happened, but that's the case everywhere, is it not? It's not like you're afraid to cross streets either just because you might get run over…

I… guess…?

But, if you happen to get run over once, you might become irrationally scared of crosswalks. Happened to him.

That's why, despite feeling lust and attraction toward children, he began limiting himself. He decided that as an adult, he should only deal with other adults going forward, and he has kept to that promise ever since. Was easy for him in Stockholm, but now that he's living here again… oh, we're gonna keep making it impossible for him to hold himself back…

But if he hates this game and has bad memories associated with it, how will dragging him in help?

Therapy through happy sex! Drown out the bad memories with good ones!

I mean, we could even end up making him feel even more guilt…

Oh, trust me. I know my husband probably better than he knows himself. I know it'll help him.

Sounds weird to me, but… what do I know…

Besides, now that he's returned, now that he's taken that first step - thanks to your little friend! - it's our job to make him realize he can associate having sex with children with fun once again, and not feel guilt doing so! We're gonna draw out that ghost of his past and banish it! Exorcize his demons out of existence!

So, that's it? Was this your motive all along?

Among other things we've already talked about…

What IS our next step anyway? Get him to crack again?

Yes, and this time, it has GOT to be you.

I knew it…

It still won't happen overnight, despite Milka's success. Probably not tomorrow, that's for sure, but one way or another, you're going to make him crack, just like Milka made him crack. And when you do… *giggle* Oooooh, when you do… I will be there to see it all…

Now you're being evil again…

Ufufu, how can you call me evil when I only have his best interests in mind? ♪

Well, whatever the case is, this is the hand we've been dealt and the game we're going to keep on playing. He wants to pretend nothing happened, and that means you're going to pretend nothing happened as well. We'll keep observing and waiting for that right moment when we can finally make him give in to temptation! Still, given that he might be feeling guilt over what he did to Milka, we're going to need to be a little tactful about our next step…