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Subject: {ASSM} Life in a Man's Castle
Date: Mon, 15 Jan 2001 23:10:08 -0500
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                         Life in a Man's Castle
                          By: Phil Phantom
                        HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com

Bill could not stop raping his wife's sexy fourteen-year-old daughter,
mostly because she was so damn easy to rape. She never fought, not
even a struggle. She took it well and wouldn't tell. She never needed
tying. However placed, she'd stay. Ass, mouth, pussy, it was all there
for the taking, and a finer ass, mouth, and pussy could not be found
on any female of any age, but Zoe at fourteen was at her Zoe best. At
twelve, she wasn't half bad. At thirteen she was pretty damn good. At
fourteen, that girl was un-fucking-believable. A regular fuck doll,
and she looked like a doll, had tits and everything, and every hole
was exactly a size nine. He made them that way, but they were.

Bill had been caught in the act so many times by every member of the
combined family consisting of his three boys (13, 11. 8), Zelda's
three girls (14, 12, 10), Zelda's parents (54, 51), and the live-in
housekeeper, Nanny Fields (58), dog Barksdale (49 dog years 7 human)
and had been through all the hair-pulling, threats, fights, barks,
resentments, and ostracism that could be heaped on him that those
things were no longer any deterrent. They never were much of one. He
made the money they all lived well on. They couldn't afford to get too
pissed or ostracize to the point of pissing Bill off.

By the time Zoe turned fourteen, every member in that large family
home accepted that Bill simply could not leave Zoe be. If Zelda could
accept that, anyone should, and she was first to throw her hands up
and the towel in. The kids, all younger than Zoe, never had a problem.
Zelda's parents, Herman and Gretchen, were quick to throw in towels
after their daughter did.

Nanny Fields still gave dirty disapproving looks, but she had been the
nanny to Bill's boys under his first wife, their mother, a real bitch,
and Nanny was her mother. Nanny would always give Bill her dirty
looks, but he would always kiss her on the lips and squeeze her skinny
butt, or smack her fanny, and that always made a dirty look go away.
If he reached under her dress and tickled her pussy, that always made
her smile, and she didn't wear panties because she loved to smile.
Bill's first wife left him because she got sick of seeing her mother
smile. Talk about a bitch.

Bill did have it made. He could now take Zoe off and fuck her any time
he pleased. He didn't even have to take her off. He only did that as a
courtesy, but he didn't always feel courteous. Sometimes, he felt like
reminding everyone who paid all the bills and who was master of his
own domain. Stripping and fucking Zoe at the dinner table did that
very effectively. If Nanny gave a dirty look at a time like that, she
was sure to get stripped naked and spanked like a child.

Nanny always made sure he saw her dirty look. There was nothing that
woman loved more than being put in her place. No one did that better
than Bill and Barksdale. Bill would fist fuck an old lady, slap her
fanny raw with a sopping wet hand, fist fuck her some more, then dump
her raggedy, wet, red ass on the floor. Anything dumped on the floor
was Barksdales - whether food scraps off the table or a gift bitch
rolled of master Bill's lap. While Barks had his way with her in such
a grossly inhuman way, the master stood and pissed in her face. After
that, a woman knew her place - until she forgot again. Nanny was a
great nanny, but her memory was really bad.

Bill had also done that to Zelda, in fact many times, even after she
threw the towel in. Her memory was fine, but sometimes she just looked
like she needed a refresher, or needed to be thoroughly humiliated in
front of her daughters and her parents, or the boys needed an
amusement because they loved seeing Zelda naked and loved the way her
sexy cunt took a hand job. Sometimes, as wives are apt to, she just
needed a little attention, or Barks needed a bitch. Everyone loves to
see a husband piss all over his wife while his best friend enjoys her.

He still hadn't done Gretchen, but she knew he would. She knew he was
itching to, and Barks always looked at her as though she were one big
doggie treat. Gretchen was a lady who simply could not stand to be
licked by a dog, any dog, but that dog always made her feel as though
she were a giant doggie treat. She couldn't pet anything with fangs
that thought of her as a sex object. Anything that could stand on all
fours and lick her face as she stood on tip toes to try to avoid that
was something to plow with not something to pet. When fist fucking is
necessary to properly prepare a bitch, Gretchen MacKetchin was not
what you'd be catchin'.

Everyone knew she would get it. Everyone wanted to see that. Gretchen
had the best boobs, really big boobs, and she had a cunt that looked
like it could take Bill to the elbow and Barks to the balls. She was
very shy and turned red very easily. Anything sexual made her turn
red, but she didn't at all mind turning red or being seen red.
Gretchen didn't mind looking at anything sexual. If there was anything
sexual to look at, she wanted to be there. Everybody knew to get
Gretchen and a call of "BARK'S GOTTA BITCH!" would have Gretchen
taking stairs two at a time while holding her jugs.

Whenever Bill had Zoe, he could count on Gretchen showing up at some
point. She took it upon herself to clean up after child rape. She was
there to do her duty long before Bill was finished. She'd wait. No
problem. No rush. Take your time. I'll be here when you need me. She
wasn't always that way, but she got that way. She didn't actually
throw in the towel. She saw what he did to her daughter and decided to
start using the towel. Zoe always got a good sponge bath and soft
toweling.

Her Grandma was a very good and thorough rape nurse. One might say,
wet nurse. One might say, pervert. No one would say that to her face.
They all said it behind her back. They all found Gretchen very
amusing. She knew she was but didn't care. She took good care of Zoe.
Zoe was her little fuck doll. She took care of her after a fuck, but
she spent most of her time making Zoe look pretty and sexy for Bill.
Zelda's other two girls were simply kept naked with their hands bound
behind their backs, kept as doggie lick treats and little amusements
for Bill's boys, but Zoe was special.

Bill loved clean shaven pussy, painted nails, long fluffy hair,
lipstick and eye highlights. He liked to see Zoe in short dresses and
no underwear. He liked her barefoot in just a dress two sizes too
small for her, one that opened in the front to display her lovely
breasts that kept getting lovelier and lovelier by the day and needed
to be displayed often. He also wanted a display of ass and pussy from
time to time. That pleasant chore always fell to the person who made
those parts so nicely fuckable.

Gretchen did great work on the pussy, but also prepared a great ass.
She kept that ass cleaned out, well lubricated and loose, ready to
take a man's cock. When Gretchen showed ass, she pulled the cheeks
apart to show the asshole she prepared. To display pussy, she lifted
one leg straight overhead. That was the best way to show a girl's
pussy to a man - or large dog for that matter. That showed how well
she had been shaved. A rapist couldn't ask for a better assistant, but
it was time she was put in her place, not that she needed it, but it
wouldn't hurt to let her know that the master could do that to any
adult female in his domain.

So far, Gretchen was the only female to go unmolested. The other
females resented that. The males, even Herman, just wanted it.
Gretchen needed to be done right - stripped of all dignity, thoroughly
exposed, and then grossly humiliated and dumped on her ass like Nanny
was. No one looked forward to that more than Barks. If a skinny sixty-
year-old woman could take it, a stout fifty-year-old Gretchen could.
She was doing everything in her power to stay on Bill's good side and
away from Bark's underside, hoping to avoid that awful degrading
humiliation, and no one had ever pissed on her before.

In a way, Bill hated to do that to her, because she was trying so hard
to please him, not just with Zoe, but in any way she could to prove
that she was anything but a bitch - foot rubs, back rubs, bring his
beer, light his cigarettes, washing his cock and balls, massaging his
cock and balls, jacking, licking, sucking (great cock sucking and ball
licking) tongue up the ass - anything at all, Gretchen was there, only
too pleased to please him, and all to avoid something that absolutely
horrified and terrified her. Shy and modest to an extreme, the
exposure alone would kill her. He knew it; they all knew it; no one
cared except Bill, and he didn't care all that much.

Bill was feeling like the king of his castle as he sat on his Easy Boy
throne watching a made-for-TV movie with the entire family gathered
and seated all around him. The movie was great. Everyone saw the movie
except Gretchen, who was faced the wrong way, on her knees between the
king's knees, attending to the king's regal cock balls, and asshole.

Gretchen knew this was the night and she was pulling out all stops to
make it not be the night. Everybody else seemed to think, this was the
night, or the king wouldn't be naked and showing his asshole. Gretchen
is going to get hers and she is going to get it good. Bill is in a
rare mood, being a real asshole.

At the start of the show, Bill warned her not to make him cum or let
him go soft. She heeded that warning and made damn sure he stayed just
hard enough. For ninety minutes, nothing else mattered, and she didn't
care how that looked. In the past, she found it difficult to do
anything to his dick with anyone watching, and no one ever saw her do
his asshole. This time, especially during the commercials, everyone
was watching her suck cock, or lick balls while stroking cock, or lick
cock while massaging balls, or ream out his asshole with the longest,
fattest, fastest tongue in the family. She didn't give a fuck. She was
trying to save her ass that the damn dog wouldn't stop licking. She
actually thought that if she did well, she might.

She was, hands down, the best cock sucker in the family, and Zoe was
the worst. Zoe wouldn't suck. Zoe wouldn't do anything. He could fuck
her throat, but she still wouldn't suck. Zoe was great without doing a
damn thing, but he always wished she would. Bill never was rough with
Zoe. He always strived to give her the maximum pleasure, and she did
have orgasms. She came easy and often, and that may explain why she
was so easy so often, but she refused to show her pleasure. He could
take whatever he wanted, but he could not get her to show him any kind
of affection, not even a smile, and she absolutely refused to let him
see her pleasure.

Bill did love that girl and he did so want her to love him back. He
never gave up on her. He never grew angry or frustrated. He just tried
harder. Making her cum was easy. Her orgasms looked like intense pain.
She would go all stiff and grimace hard, but her pussy gave her away.
She had the worst kind of pussy for trying to conceal orgasms. When
she climaxed, she got very wet and gooey. She was a copious spender.
She had a lovely, neat little pussy, but the sloppiest cunt after a
good orgasm.

Bill loved forcing orgasms on Zoe. He could do it so easy with just
two middle fingers inserted and a thumb to rub her clit. In less than
a minute, he could make her sloppy, make her go all tense, make her
reveal the fact that he could give her pleasure. He could, and he did
that often, in front of everybody, but she still would not show
pleasure except in ways she had no control over. If he could just get
her to move, he'd be happy with that. One thank you smile. Was that
asking too much.

He was so good to Zoe - ten, twelve good orgasms a day good - day
after day, week after week. The girl never had to masturbate. Bill
took it upon himself that she would never need to masturbate. He knew
she didn't hate him. There was no hate in her eyes. There was no
resentment in the way he made her live, as a pampered sex pet. She
seemed to like the pampering attention. She did not resent Bill for
the inhumane way her two little sisters had to live, because they were
little slut bitches before Bill came along and made life perfect for
them. She loved Gretchen. They were very close. There was something,
but he didn't know what it was.

He couldn't put his finger on it, but he knew exactly where to place
his fingers to hit all of Zoe's pleasure centers simultaneously and
put her in an agony of ecstasy. She couldn't possibly do that for
herself. If he didn't do all of her masturbating for her, she must
certainly want him to, and she is never easier than when Bill feels
like masturbating her.

She knows the look, the outreaching hand. She will come and assume the
position - on the dining table or across his lap. She offers her pussy
in a wide spread, and it doesn't matter who or how many are looking
on. She will let him masturbate her pussy, let him turn it into a
sloppy cunt, then let him showoff the sloppy cunt he made. She won't
begrudge him that, but she will not move, will not show her pleasure,
refuses to smile or even say thank you. When he is through playing
with it and Barks is through licking it, she simply gets up and lets
Gretchen use her towel to wipe dog slobber.

She is a mystery, but a pure joy. Gretchen, too, was a joy, much less
a mystery. She was simply old school, conservative upbringing, little
sexual experience, but a bundle of passion with a love of sucking cock
with a hunger for semen. They were all seeing that now, and she was no
longer shy about showing it. Ninety minutes of cock sucking without
getting the cream was a torture she couldn't hide. That made her so
horny, she did something nobody thought they would ever see Gretchen
do - grab her hefty cunt and squeeze.

She eventually gave up trying to do that on the sly and for the last
twenty minutes of the movie, one hand stayed between legs with her
knees wide. She squeezed but she also ground her over-heated cunt into
her hand or Bark's slab of tongue. When all gathered around the
throne, she still didn't care with no underwear. She had her dress
bunched between her legs, soaking wet, her hand wet, her loins in
motion, and a tongue up her cunt.

She just didn't care but was glad to be free of underwear - bra and
panties snipped away by Zelda with shears after giving her mother a
very bad hair cut while she fawned over a man's cock who was not her
husband but was Zelda's. Gretchen was very lucky to keep any of the
dress, but all that snipping did not stop her fawning attention. Zelda
wasn't really pissed, she was just being a showoff brat and a jealous
bitch.

Bill let Gretchen thoroughly embarrass herself for five minutes after
the TV was turned off, and she did a great job of doing that. He did a
great job of not cumming in her mouth. She gave deep throat head, and
that was very difficult to sit through, but he finally said, "Show me
Zoe's ass."

Gretchen saw a reprieve. She came off the dick, and stood. She took
Zoe and brought her to stand with her back to the side of the throne,
then pushed down on her head and pushed the dress high on her back.
She opened Zoe's ass to reveal a loose sphincter well lubricated,
saying, "She's ready for you, Bill. Do you want this?"

"Yes. I want that. Take off her dress, take off your dress, and set
her on my cock, back to my chest."

Gretchen whipped off the dresses and assisted Zoe in getting seated
and penetrated in the right hole. Once her butt settled on pubic hair,
she settled back. Bill opened up her legs as Gretchen knelt and began
massaging Zoe's inner thighs. She never did that before, but she was
enjoying the view and finally being free of all clothing, feeling
wonderfully alive and free for the first time in her life. She now
knew that public nudity wasn't fatal.

Even the dog's incessant licking was a joy. "He was such a lovable
puppy, just a great big love puppy, oh es him are...him love his
Gretchen, jus lover her up one side and down the other, and all in
between. Yes, sweetie, you lick anything you wanna lick. Don't bite
anything and don't fuck anything, but you jus lick, lick, lick your
behemoth ass off."

When Barks wasn't licking her face, she had a great view of a
beautiful beaver with a cock up the ass. She had the best seat in the
house, but that was Gretchen. She never had a better one.

Bill said, "Get her to move - with your tongue."

Gretchen had started to reach for the hips, eager to do that, but when
he said with your tongue, she froze, the implication being quite
obvious. Gretchen had never done that. Gretchen would never do that to
another female. That simply is not done in the old school - that and
any animal. She turned pleading eyes to Bill and said, "Do you
mean...lick her...pussy?"

"I mean, use your tongue to get her to move. If you can't think of a
good way, I can think of several good ways to make your ass move."

Gretchen absorbed that message while looking at and thinking of a good
way. Before trying, she looked to Bill and said, "I can think of a
good way, and I'm willing to try my best, but she never moves. Are you
going to hold me responsible if she won't no matter what I do?"

"If I see you are doing your very best, no. I won't bother you. I will
consider that you have served me well, as always. You will have my
thanks and my gratitude. I will leave you in peace - for the remainder
of this evening. You have my word. Try to make her move for me,
Gretchen."

Gretchen went down and gave the pussy a few hesitant licks, but must
have decided the taste wasn't bad. The licks got better, went deeper,
and she was soon delving deep inside Zoe with a wiggling tongue. To
everyone's surprise, Zoe began to squirm, moan, and arch. Bill was
most surprised. Gretchen intensified her efforts, opened the lips, and
got into some serious cunt sucking and reaming that got Zoe moving on
the dick while arching. Bill took her thrust-out breasts in his hands,
and Zoe placed her hands over his, stroking his hands.

This was the first show of affection Bill ever got from Zoe, and she
was giving him great action, but Gretchen was giving her great head
and was into eating pussy. She had that pussy splayed wide and her
face hard in it, reaching deep with her tongue to try to lick the head
of Bill's cock through the pussy. That got that pussy going good, like
a little fucking machine. That little fucking machine made Bill blast
off, which made Zoe have an orgasm that she did not try to hide. She
showed her pleasure in a most dramatic way, like girls do when they
cum great and want to show it.

When she settled, and she didn't settle soon, Gretchen was eating the
spend, lapping the girl honey out of the pulled-open pussy like a dog
lapping slickness out of a old-school girl. Zoe loved that. Gretchen
loved that. Barks thought Gretchen was one tasty bitch. Zoe brought a
hand back and laid it against Bill's face. He laid his head into that
stroking hand like a puppy needing a scratch - more affection.

Bill was loving this, and then she was looking back to him, wanting
him to come in and kiss with her. He came in. They kissed
passionately. Zoe had a tongue in both ends of her body and a dick
still up her ass and getting harder. The kiss went on and on - both
kisses. Gretchen was very much into pussy, now into her own, damn near
in to the wrist. Barks liked plunging hand and wiggling ass. Those
watching didn't know what to watch. There were three great shows going
on at once.

Those with dicks, got them out. Those with pussies, put hands between
their legs if their hands weren't bound behind their backs. Those
unfortunate sluts were nice to boys with an extra hand. That was the
kind of show this was. There had never been this kind of show before.

Herman got up behind his daughter Zelda, who did not wear panties
because they were forbidden wear. She soon had a dick nosing around
the pussy she was playing with, acting unsure of itself, like it
wasn't sure it belonged or was welcome there. She thought she laid out
the welcome mat by pulling the lips open and thrusting her cunt back
like a bitch in heat, but he only massaged all the pink for her,
standing there knocking on a wide open door.

He finally came in to whisper, "Why don't you pretend to be a school
girl on holiday, while I pretend to be a handsome lifeguard who is
teaching you how to dive."

Zelda reached low down, got him by the balls, and dragged him in - to
the balls, then whispered back, "Why don't I pretend to be a sexually
frusted slut housewife with a sexy daughter, and you are my horny
father who mercifully fucks me while I watch my daughter make love to
my husband while my mother makes love to her pussy, with a dog licking
her pussy that she has a hand in so he won't fuck it?"

"That'll work too."

Worked good. They got into those roles. Nanny got into a cucumber.
Kids were getting into each other. Through it all, two star-struck
lovers made love while an elderly woman ate pussy and fucked herself
to keep from getting to know Barks too well on a first date.

Bill had another orgasm in Zoe while Zoe enjoyed three. Gretchen had
three of her own, and was still dining on Zoe's. The girl was
absolutely delicious. Bill and Zoe were watching that woman eat. They
were all smiles, but Bill's smile came after Zoe told him that she
loved him. Bill said, "Have you always, or did you just discover love?
"

"No, I always loved you."

"Then why did you never show it?"

Zoe looked to her mother who had been fucked right up to the side of
the throne, and was still getting fucked. Zelda, Herman, in fact,
everyone stopped or slowed down to hear this. Zoe then looked back to
Bill and said, "I couldn't. You are my mother's husband. I couldn't do
anything that might encourage you, but I couldn't discourage you
because you are Bill, so I did nothing."

"What changed your mind?"

Indicating the mouth glued to her cunt, Zoe said, "That. I can't
resist you and that, too. If you are going to bring Gretchen in on
this from now on, I just can't. [looking to Zelda] Mom, I'm sorry, but
I can't hold out under this type of stimulation. I can't act like I
don't love this and love him for the way he treats me and my sisters.
I can't. We love this guy."

"Honey, you don't have to resist or hold it in. You never did. I want
you to love Bill, and I want you to show your love, and pleasure. We
all love Bill. We are all Bill's family. We all love each other, and
my Daddy is fucking me, so I can't very well look down on you for
fucking a stepfather. I am looking down on you, but I mean
figuratively - not actually looking down, but down my nose. You
understand."

"Is it okay for me to love Gretchen, too?"

"Yes, and for her to love you - that way. You can love her that way,
too, if you'd like. I'm sure we'd all like to see that, almost as much
as we would like to see her get put in her place one
day...soon...Bill."

Gretchen came up to say, "I'm getting there, Zelda. Don't rush Bill.
He knows what he's doing. Bit by bit, he is taking me there. I'm not
fighting this, not at all. He leads; I follow; when he feels I am
ready, he can strip me naked and do anything he likes. He can even do
what your father is doing to you, ya slut."

"I am not a slut. I am a schoolgirl on holiday, and this gentleman is
a handsome lifeguard, and for your information, we are not fucking. He
is teaching me how to dive."

"Don't look behind you, because your father is teaching you how to be
a slut."

Everyone had a good laugh, and a good time was had by all. Don't you
just love a story that ends this way?

You don't?

Okay...well...Gretchen had to scratch a bad itch at the same time that
Zoe wanted a better look at Gretchen's wedding ring, so the right hand
came out of the bitch fuck hole to scratch her nose, before she could
put it back, she couldn't. Barks drove her over top of Zoe and Bill
where Zoe could pet Barks while he fucked hell out of Grandma and made
her piss all over Bill's Easy Boy throne, which earned her a session
of being put in her place the following night. Nanny whipped up a big
batch of pop corn and cleared a big space in the family room.

The rest of this story is nothing but raunchy fucking and group family
incest with bestial overtones, homosexual acts, and various and sundry
perversions performed on bound and free minors. If you like that sort
of thing, think about it, but I shant be a party to it by describing
that debauch in intimate and minute detail. I shant.

                       The End
                       
Read other stories by the same author by visiting Phantom Base at
HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com

CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex
practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with
open sores or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos,
bestial sex, body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are
the stuff of fantasy and are offered to promote the only safe sex
there is - masturbation. Before you try anything, find out what the
risks and hazards are because they can all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and
remember - sex with minors should be left to other minors. PP


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