I'm so happy I decided.
I forced my beloved wife and my adored daughter into slavery.
I made them my slaves.
It tooks some time to get my wife used to it. Especially when my daughter was the object of my sexual attentions.
But a few beatings convinced her that she had no choice but to obey.
My little daughter was equally annoyed at first.
But all it took was to learn how to make her "feel good", if you know what I mean.
Her 12 year old body, just at the beginning of her puberty, was so responsive that I never needed any particular effort to give her pleasure.
Not that I really felt the need to please her, at least not at first. Those initial few times, I just rammed myself into her brand new pussy without any restrain. Feeling her spasming around my adult cock was incredible!
They learned quickly what I expected of them.
How I wanted them always to appear and to behave.
For example, how my little child was to present herself up when I was aroused.
Or what my wife was to wear to please my eyes and entice my desire.
How she should held open the legs of her daughter when I want to penetrate her fully.
It took some time and some doing. But in the end I molded them into two perfect sex slaves.
Now, both pregnant with my children, they wait for me at home, dressed as the sluts they are, ready for me to come home and fuck them raw.
Happy to be used, happy when their Master decide to take them.
One of my greatest pleasure, one that I did not anticipate, is to force my way into their wombs to give them a child.
That's the ultimate violation: their bodies work to my end, for my pleasure.
Despite their efforts, they cannot prevent becoming pregnant.
Nor can they stop giving birth to their children.
The ultimate torture, since it's done for my pleasure only, by my decision only.
And they have to endure all the pain that such a decision bring.
I love when my slaves suffer, haven't I mentioned it?