Ruby’s New Life Ch. 15 by Pearls_Inside
Explore the thrilling Chapter 15 of 'Ruby's New Life' by Pearls_Inside. Dive into an enticing erotic journey filled with passion, desire, and unexpected twists. Discover how Ruby navigates her sensual awakening in this captivating sex story. Read now for an exhilarating escape!
Surprise guests help to bring out Ruby’s old self when they arrive , Days went by; I was left out of all discussions as to what my future would hold. I was allowed to do all of the shopping so I could earn Tavern time and video store time. They deemed it necessary for my mental health. It was also good for business. I was quickly becoming very popular in town and there was a following of men who kept tabs on where I would be working and when.
They also resumed my anal training so that my body would be ready and willing as it should be, regardless of what they decided. I was so thankful for that.
The machine had been removed from my room and there was no reason to bring it back in. Mental training was on hold, they had no idea what to do with me.
One morning when I awoke, I saw that Grandpa had laid out clothes for me. He hadn’t done that since …. Well, since before.
Just a simple crop top that really only covered my nipples, leaving the bottom half of my tits exposed and a pleated, very low-cut plaid skirt that just covered my pussy but left most of my ass exposed. White knee-high socks and Mary Jane 4” heels.
It was exciting to be dressed again, and I put my hair in messy pigtails to celebrate. When I went down for breakfast, Grandpa called to me from the living room.
When I turned the corner, my heart raced. My father and my brothers were sitting with Grandpa and stood when I entered the room.
I felt a part of me I had forgotten come forward and I squealed and ran forward to hug them all.
“Daddy, it’s so good to see you!” He hugged me tight as if he never wanted to let go.
“Your Grandfather thought you could use some familiar faces right now.”
“He was totally right!” I couldn’t stop smiling.
My older brother, Bill, had matured from a wild Frat boy into a man. My younger brother, Miles, would have just turned 18 and I couldn’t believe how much he had filled out. They were a welcome change.
Grandpa cleared his throat, “We thought maybe you would all like to spend some time together while Kyle is away on business for a week or so. The house is empty and the staff is at the ready….Ruby, you haven’t been home in a bit, this could be a nice break for you.”
“Yes! Oh thank you, Grandpa!!!!”
We ate a beautiful breakfast that Molly had made and Grandpa even put my dildo back on my chair. Things felt like they had shifted, the mood felt lighter.
When Molly and I were done cleaning up after our meal, I got in the car with my family and directed them to our house. Things were just as I’d left them and it was perfect. My family was just what the house needed. I showed them all to a guest room and checked in with Chef for the menus. Kyle’s attendant had gone with him on his trip and to my surprise; no jealousy crept into my thoughts. He was taken care of and I was free to entertain my family while he was gone.
The boys were elated that we had decided to have the pool heated and ran out to swim in the cold morning air. I found Daddy in the sitting room, thumbing through a book he had found on the shelf. I stood in the doorway and obediently waited for him to notice I was there.
“Oh Ruby!” He shut the book and returned it to the shelf before turning and smiling my way, “I was just admiring your book collection.”
“I haven’t had a lot of time to track down all the volumes I want, but we have a good start on the shelves.” The open gaps I had filled with statuettes of bound women, lovers intertwined, masks, small plants, and even some antique sex toys that I found fascinating. You would never know I was trying to disguise sparse book shelves.
“Your home is beautiful, you’ve done well.”
“Yes, well, not as well at school….”
“Yes, your grandfather filled me in. Let’s not talk about it, let’s just enjoy our time together this week. I haven’t been to this town in years, I would love to explore and just spend time with you.”
“Yes, Daddy.” I smiled, “Would you like some coffee? Chef just brewed some fresh.”
“That sounds divine, let’s chat a while.” He sat on one of our chairs and I turned to gesture toward Maid and she hurried to the kitchen to get a tray.
I sat in a chair that shared a small table with Daddy’s chair and waited for him to choose the topic of conversation.
“You look divine, Ruby, really. The changes Kyle made are tasteful and beautiful. I hardly recognized you. You look ready for sex every minute.”
“I am.” I smiled as Maid returned with the coffee tray. She set it down and we went through the formalities of how Daddy took his coffee and serving before I dismissed her and encouraged the conversation again.
“Ruby, I want this time to be just like old times. But I want to know if you have any questions for me about how you were raised or why I made the choices I did. Have you seen your mother?”
“I haven’t seen her, no. I decided to write her and explain that I was choosing the lifestyle and sent her a very kind goodbye.”
“That’s nice, honey.”
“Why didn’t you let me go with her when I was young?”
“I couldn’t bear the thought of letting you go. Your mother was so angry….I naturally assumed being raised in the lifestyle; she would have understood what I wanted. But she didn’t. She had been away from here too long. Throwing fits over pudding….it was a bad time.”
“Pudding?” I laughed.
“It’s early training, Ruby.”
I studied his face as I sipped my coffee, “Training? I was told I had no training when I arrived here.”
“Your grandfather wasn’t a big part of our lives; he was very upset with us for leaving. But I did start your training early. Childhood training is innocent enough; you never would have thought anything of it. It isn’t sexual.”
“What does pudding have to do with it?”
“Young girls are given vanilla pudding with every meal, it’s just tradition.”
“I remember the pudding, but how does it have anything to do with training?” It made no sense.
“It’s a texture thing. Simply learning to swallow thick, sweet pudding creates a positive association for …. later in life.”
“For cum swallowing?” I was being blunt.
“Fine. Yes, for cum swallowing. You had chocolate pudding every day until you were 10, when I switched you to vanilla.”
“I remember that.”
“When you were 18 and started fooling around with Bill, I knew it was time to work on the formula so we started altering it.”
“Altering it how?”
“Jesus, Ruby, why do you make me say it?”
“Daddy, I don’t know any of this! I was kept in the dark!”
“We made the pudding by hand then and …. It was mixed with ejaculate on an increasing level until you came here. To get develop your palate…”
I didn’t know how I felt about it but my programming told me that it was perfectly logical to prepare me for the lifestyle. “Thank you, I think.” We made awkward eye contact and sipped our coffee quietly for a bit.
When we were done with coffee, Daddy insisted on touring the grounds and seeing the house. When we came to the dog enclosure, Blake ran to us wildly excited for attention. I opened the gate and Daddy greeted and pet him.
“This is Master Blake.” I smiled down at my small lover.