Sarah's Stuffed Toys

By Baron LeSade

Sarah's father, Reggie bought his daughter a toy teddy bear from a little shop in Paris, France. Sarah finds out that the little bear has some rather amazing attributes. These attributes contribute to her happiness which is noted by her father who buys her a little stuffed lion and pony. He has never seen his daughter so happy and wonders why. Come along and find out why with us...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Baron LeSade
• Release date: Sep 28, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310254710

Baron LeSade

Howdy, I'm a Texan by birth and a Nevadan an accident of fate. Retired after twenty-eight years in the USAF and now live on a horse ranch just outside of Reno, Nevada. I used to write for literotica, but decided I might as well write for myself as it was a lot more profitable....

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Sarah's Stuffed Toys

Published by Baron LeSade

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Sarah's Stuffed Toys © 2014, Baron LeSade

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Table of Contents

Sarah's Version

Reggie's Version

The End

Sarah's Version

Nineteen-years-old and never been kissed, much less fucked Sarah English angrily told herself as she looked into the mirror studying the image that looked back out at her. What was wrong with her? Was her long, black hair too long? It hung down almost to the middle of her back framing her pretty face. Would it look better in a knot on top of her head? Maybe it was her face, she told herself. If she wanted to, she could have easily passed for a thirteen year old…if it wasn’t for her breasts, her lithe, slender body and her long legs. Maybe she just looked too young. So why was she still a virgin? Why?

Well, here she was. A poor, little ten-year-old girl trapped in the body of a nineteen-year-old young woman. Physically and intellectually, she was nineteen, but had the social skills of a ten year old. She’d always gotten her way, except for being made to submit to home schooling by her step-mother, Gloria and had never had to deal with people as the only ones she came into contact with were the house keepers and her tutors.

It was all her step-mother, Gloria’s fault. Well, her ex, step-mother. Fucking Bitch! Sarah's real Mom had died when she was only two and Gloria had swooped in like a hungry vulture and her Father, Brian hadn’t had a chance. The bitch had deceived him into thinking she was the best thing since sliced bread and they’d been married within a couple of months.

Sarah hated her! Not only had she stolen her Father from her, Gloria had insisted that Sarah be home-schooled. Sarah had thought it was all a plot to keep her imprisoned in the big mansion and keep her away from everyone. So the end result was that Sarah had been schooled at home by a series of tutors and had become a social misfit and somewhat of a recluse, venturing out of the mansion only when absolutely necessary.

Her domain was her room where she lived with her friends, the stuffed toys her Father had bought her on his trips abroad. Her Father had finally divorced Gloria about two years ago and even gone so far as to send her off to public high school but that had proven to be a monumental blunder as everyone in the school seemed intent on picking on the new, little, rich girl. Realizing that it wasn’t going to work, he had let her return to home schooling, and now he treated his nineteen-year-old daughter as if she were ten, giving her everything she wanted. He had found this special toy store in Paris that made the most life-like toys and no matter where his business carried him, he would make sure he stopped by the shop and pick up another toy for Sarah’s collection before he returned. He knew that he shouldn’t indulge her like he did and make her go out and face the world, but he just couldn’t bring himself to do so.

Sarah had given in to being alone and lived an otherwise idyllic life. The highlights of her life were when her Father returned home from his business trips. Not only was she growing more and more attracted to him, but he would always bring her another stuffed toy.

What more could a girl ask for, she giddily told herself. A rich, doting Father, a mansion to explore, all the money she could ever want for whatever reason as she rarely ventured out to spend any of it, but most of all it was her stuffed toys who were the center of her life. And the reason for this was that each toy had a mysterious attribute that she had kept hidden secret from everyone, even her Father. So why would she want to go out into the world with all its vagaries and challenges. There was only one tiny thing that was left to make her world complete and someday she would find the answer to that, too, she promised herself.

With the internet and an overflowing bank account provided by her Father, she could have anything her heart desired. Well, almost anything, she sadly thought. Beside her stuffed toys, she loved shopping on the internet and dressing up, pretending that she was going out on a date with her fantasy Knight In Shining Armor, who just so happened to look exactly like her father. She had bought all kinds of daring, provocative dresses, lingerie, nylons and high heels to dress up in and please her fantasy knight.

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She could only fantasize about her knight in shining armor, but playing with her toys was a whole different matter, she giddily told herself, looking over the line of them sitting on the shelf just waiting for her to call on them.

Are you busy, Teddy? Sarah coyly asked as she picked the stuffed bear and held him against her chest.

Never too busy for My Lady, the furry, little bear giggled, pawing at Sarah’s breasts through her thin, almost transparent nightie with its wooly, little paws.

Of all her toys, Teddy was her favorite. He was the first one her Father had given her and he had shown her the secret attribute all of the stuffed toys possessed. And he had been the first to introduce her to what he referred to as Sex!

Before Teddy, Sex was just something she had read about in books and on the internet, but she had never dreamed Sex could be so much fun, that is until