The Rules

I came around to find Beverly holding me, cradling me in her lap. Gabby was kissing my face with her lips that felt as soft as butterfly wings. I opened my eyes to see Gabby's face smiling at me.

"Are you okay, Daddy?" she asked.

I felt cold. I reached out to her with arms that felt like they would float away. All I could do was reach out, my limbs didn't respond anymore than that. But Gabby knew what I needed. She sat in my lap (even as I was being cradled in Bev's) and pulled my arms around her. Chloe threw a blanket around us, and Beverly ran her fingers through my hair.

"He's coming back, Mommy, but he's not all here yet," I heard Chloe say.

"He'll be here soon," Beverly said. "He has an amazing prize to come back for."

I found enough strength to squeeze Gabby a bit. She snuggled into me.

"Just relax, Baby," Chloe said, stroking my face. "You did wonderfully."

"I did?" I asked, feeling the world around me taking more solid form.

"Oh, my god, Johnny. Yes. You were amazing," Chloe said.

I felt her lips on mine. I closed my eyes and sank into the sensation.

"I love you, Baby," my wife told me.

"You do?" I asked. "I thought..."

"I know," she said. "I can't ever have sex with you again. Can't... won't... I still love Daddy most, Johnny. But I never stopped loving you."

"Worthless..." I croaked.

"I know I said lots of horrible things, but it was all to help you sink down into the humiliation and embrace it. And you did wonderfully. You were such an incredible slave. It made me proud to see how well you did. When you come home, I'm going to make you my slave. I'll take good care of you. You'll see. And you'll have two sweet fucktoys to make your dick happy, even though I never will again."

My heart sank as Chloe laid out my fate for me. I was going to be her slave. She would never fuck me again. She loved her daddy more than me.

"You really are the Perfect Cuckold, Johnny," Chloe said, stroking my cheek. "I love you."

"I love you, too," I muttered. I doubted it for a second, but then I knew. I did. I really did love her. My love for Chloe was different than I ever expected it to be when I'd married her. But it was love.

"Your happiness makes me happy," I said, raising my eyes to meet hers.

"Ohhh, Johnny," she crooned. "You're a good pet. Just relax now, Baby. Let Mommy and Gabby snuggle you. Here, eat some chocolate."

---

When I woke again, I was laying down in bed. Gabby was curled up next to me, her naked little body pressed against me. Chloe and Kaylee were on the other side of me. They were all asleep. Looking at Gabby, I suddenly realized that she wasn't wearing her collar. I felt my neck. Mine was gone too.

Then I realized I was hungry. I sat up and looked on the floor for the bowl of dog food that Gabby and I ate from. It was gone. I felt confused and a little dizzy. I started crying.

"What's wrong, Baby?" Chloe said, reaching her hand up to stroke my wet cheek.

"I'm hungry, and there's no bowl," I said.

Chloe took ahold of her tit and lifted it to me. It was dripping. Obviously, she had been pumping to keep up her flow without Kaylee. Either that, or she had been breastfeeding her father. I decided the latter was probably most likely.

"Won't Jim get mad?" I asked. I licked my lips.

"I'm your Mommy now," Chloe told me. "And you're my little boy. Daddy will understand that. I'll still feed him, of course. My body is his. But if you're mine now, then I have to feed you. Don't you want to be mine, Johnny?"

I nodded. I did. I loved her. That voice, that body, those eyes. I wanted to please her and make her happy. But I also knew that I loved the way she had ruined my life. I wanted to put my whole existence in her hands.

"Yes, Mommy," I said with tears in my eyes.

"Come here, Baby," she said, reaching up to me with her free hand while the other still lifted her breast toward me. "Let Mommy feed you."

I laid down and squirmed into place to get my mouth at the right level. Chloe rubbed her dripping nipple against my lips. I parted them, and she put her tit right into my mouth.

"You know what to do, Baby," she said. "Drink. Drink me. Let Mommy fill you."

I sucked at my wife's breast, the fatty flavor of her warm milk sliding down my throat. It felt so fulfilling to drink from her, so connecting. Then Chloe pulled her tit away from me.

"Tell me that you're mine," she said.

"I'm yours," I responded.

"Tell me that I own you."

My heart sank in that perfect way. I was nothing. She was everything.

"You own me."

"Good boy," Chloe said. Then she giggled, and my heart leapt at the musical sound.

"I love you so much, Mommy," I told my wife.

"Oh, baby," she sighed. "Mommy loves you too. If you're well behaved, I'll let you have your new little slave all to yourself for a whole day. It's going to be so fun when we get home. I own you now, so you'll have to do everything for me, all the housework. I want you to clean and cook and make the place spotless. When I get home from work each day, you're going to be waiting by the door, on your knees, ready to lick the sweat off my asshole. And you'll have to make your little slave serve me too. Oh, you're going to love it. You'll never have to think again. You'll just be my stupid fuck toy."

As I sucked at Chloe's tit, her words spilled over me, thrilling me with the degradation that I was going to endure. And apparently, having Gabby to use was dependent on being a good boy for Chloe. That sounded right to my addled brain. I was Chloe's toy first and foremost. And I should train my slave to worship her the way I did. It would make my Mommy happy to have another slave to use.

"Oh, Johnny," Chloe moaned as she petted my hair. "I love ruining your life. You're such a stupid, little bimbo. It was so easy to take everything from you. And the best part is that I'm not done. I'll help you make Kaylee into the perfect little fucktoy, and after you take her pussy, I'm going to make you give her up to Daddy. You're going to be an Absolute Cuckold whether you like it or not. You're going to beg my Daddy to rape your little daughter and get her pregnant, and you're going to love watching him use her."

My heart crumbled to pieces. If I'd had any strength, I would have pushed away from Chloe and grabbed my little girls and run from the house. But I was weak. I was wrecked. I had nothing. I was nothing. And for a brief moment, the idea of watching my father-in-law rape my daughter in front of me, taking her from me, was the hottest thing I could fathom. My dick stirred, and as it swelled, it rubbed against Chloe's leg.

"It turns you on, doesn't it, Johnny?" she said. "You love being nothing. If you think I've ruined you now, just wait. I'm going to train your ass to be fisted so that I can watch Daddy use you like a puppet. I'm going to take both Kaylee and Gabby from you after I make you train them. You're going to be reduced to less than nothing, and you're going to beg me for every moment of it you dumb piece of shit."

I was so turned on by the way Chloe was debasing me with her light, flirty, little voice that my dick got completely hard, and I started humping her leg. Chloe pulled her tit out of my mouth and slapped me.

"No masturbating!" she told me, shaking her finger in my face. I felt like a scolded dog. "And I don't want you cumming anymore without my permission. If I catch you having an orgasm that I didn't allow, then I'm going to tie you to the bed and beat you with a belt. Do you understand?"

No masturbating? No orgasms? It was bad enough that my own wife refused to fuck me ever again, but now she was refusing to let me entertain myself. I must have taken too long to respond because she slapped me again.

"Yes, Mommy," I whimpered. "I understand."

"Good boy," she crooned. Then she kissed me and giggled. "I love stripping your life away," she whispered in my ear. "It makes Mommy feel sooooo good to take everything from you. And you want Mommy to feel good, don't you?"

"Yes, Mommy," I replied.

I did. I wanted Chloe to feel good. The only meaning my life had right now was in making her feel good. I knew I would do anything she asked, anything she ordered.

---

We returned home that day. It was the first time I'd worn clothes since coming to Beverly's house. Chloe let me ride in the back with Gabby and Kaylee, telling me that since I was her little boy, I needed to be safe in the backseat with the other kids.

When we got home, Chloe laid out the rules for us. My job was to make sure that all the housework was done before she got home from work. I could use Gabby to help if I wanted, but I had to degrade her. Chloe suggested things like putting a sponge in Gabby's mouth and making her clean the floors that way. We were not allowed to use the toilet. We had to use a bucket in our room. Kaylee's nursery was the slave room now for me and Gabby, and Kaylee would sleep with Chloe.

If I was very good, then I would be allowed to fuck my slave at night after we were sent to bed. If I was very, very good, then Kaylee would be allowed to join us. Otherwise, my only interaction with my daughter would be whenever Chloe gave us specific training sessions after dinner.

If Gabby or I broke any rules or failed to do a good job at our chores, we would be punished. Chloe wouldn't say what the punishment would be, but I could tell from the sparkle in her eyes that she was really looking forward to our failure. She bought a cock cage for me and locked my dick in it when she went to work so that I couldn't enjoy myself or fuck my slave while she was gone. She also put Gabby in a chastity belt. Kaylee was deprived of diapers during the day, and if she peed on the floor, then Gabby or I had to lick it up, but it was preferred that Gabby and I continue to let Kaylee pee in our mouths.

The last thing before Chloe left for work in the morning, she made me lick her shoes clean, and then she made me and Gabby get on the floor in front of her with our asses in the air. She shoved butt plugs into each of us and told us that we better keep them in all day. Then she slapped us each on the face with a smile and left the house.

I looked at Gabby after the door closed. I was worried that I had gotten her into something worse than what she'd been in.

"Are you okay, Princess?" I asked.

Gabby threw her arms around me and kissed me hard.

"This is wonderful, Daddy!" she exclaimed. "We don't have to wear collars or live in a basement. This is the best slavery ever! Come on! Let's use my face to wash the floor."

Gabby stood up and took my hand, to pull me after her into the kitchen. Just then we heard the sound of water spilling and saw Kaylee standing in the living room, peeing on the hardwood floor. I ran to her and threw myself down on the ground, sliding through her piss to get my mouth under her stream. She giggled as she saw my face take the brunt of her golden shower until my mouth was in place, then she sat herself over my hole.

"Daddy toilet!" Kaylee giggled, peeing straight into my mouth.

I heard the sound of Gabby licking the floor next to my head, and when Kaylee climbed off, I swallowed my daughter's piss and sat up to see Gabby obediently licking the urine off the floor. She looked so beautiful, on all floors with her face down in the puddle, licking like a kitten with a pool of spilled milk. My cock began to fill will blood as I watched my beautiful pet debase herself. When I filled the confines of the cock cage, though, I realized I was in serious trouble if I didn't stop thinking sexy thoughts about Gabby.

When I groaned in pain, Gabby looked up. Her little mouth was wet with pee, and she looked up at me with those big eyes, making it worse.

"What's wrong, Daddy?" she asked.

"I'm getting turned on by you, and it's hurting my dick. Squeeze my balls, Baby. Please hurt me and make it stop."

Gabby wasted no time in finding my hairy sack with her little hand. For such delicate, little fingers, she really had quite a grip, and the pain brought me out of my lust and killed my libido in an instant.

Gabby giggled when I sighed and sat back.

"How come getting slapped makes you horny but having your balls crushed does the opposite?" she asked.

"Good question," I groaned. "I guess it's a different kind of pain. Thank you, Sweetie," I said.

After we cleaned up the floor, Gabby and I licked the pee off of each other's faces, and I pulled her into my lap so we could rest for a minute.

"You're a really good girl," I told her, thinking about how lucky I was to have such a devoted little slave to help me out.

"Well, I'm already potty trained, at least," she laughed.

"I guess we need to potty train Kaylee, but if we're not supposed to do any slut training with her until Chloe gets home, then... Ow!"

Gabby had slapped me across the face.

"What was that for?" I asked, holding my cheek.

"You have to learn to call her Mommy. She's not your wife anymore. She's your Mistress," Gabby said.

"You're right," I said, rubbing my cheek. "But that still doesn't answer my question. How do we train a three-year-old that we're not allowed to train?"

"Well," Gabby mused, "you're not allowed to slut train her, but you should be allowed to potty train her. Maybe you should just spank her."

I smiled at the thought of smacking my toddler's bare little ass.

Gabby and I got up and found Kaylee playing with a doll in the hallway. She was putting the doll's face to her pussy and making piss sounds. I found it incredibly charming, but I had to sober up and be a dad for a moment.

"Kaylee," I said, sternly, getting down on my knees next to her. "You know that you're not supposed to pee on the floors. If you need to pee, you should tell me or Gabby so that you can pee in our mouths, okay?"

"Yeah," she replied nonchalantly.

"So since you didn't do that, I'm going to have to spank you," I said.

"No!" Kaylee barked, throwing her doll down. She tried to storm off, but I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her back to me.

"Yes!" I replied, taking her into the living room.

I sat down on the couch and pulled Kaylee up onto my lap, bent over me with her ass in the air. I smacked her, but as soon as I did, I realized that it had been more playful than punitive.

"Harder, Daddy," Gabby told me. "You need to make the bitch remember this."

I looked up at Gabby in shock. She was a little dominatrix.

"I'll hold her, then," I said, "and you smack her."

Gabby smiled and wasted no time in raising her hand to my daughter. She smacked down hard on Abby's butt, making it jiggle and turn red almost immediately.

"Don't pee on the floor," Gabby told her sternly. Then she smacked Kaylee again. My daughter was crying, kicking her legs, screaming, but I held her firmly as I watched Gabby's glee at getting to beat another child. It aroused me both to think of how much Gabby was enjoying it as well as how much Kaylee was hating it. I let Gabby smack her one more time before I pulled Kaylee up and looked her in the face.

"You have to pee our mouths next time, okay?" I said.

Kaylee was crying too hard to even hear what I was saying. It broke my heart a little, so I held her to my chest and rubbed her back.

"Why are you coddling her?" Gabby asked, upset.

I patted the couch next to me, and Gabby sat down with a huff.

"She won't listen to us while she's screaming," I said. "Let's let her calm down, and then we'll explain."

Gabby crossed her arms and let out a heavy, exasperated sigh. I smiled at her juvenile attitude. I had to remind myself that she was only eleven, after all. When Kaylee's sobs finally subsided, I held her out from me a bit so that I could look her in the face and talk to her.

"You can't just pee on the floor, Kaylee," I explained. "If you do, we will have to spank you again. But if you pee in our mouths, we will reward you. Understand?"

Kaylee nodded.

"Peese wick my pussy, Daddy," Kaylee said, looking up at me with her big, wet eyes.

I was so torn. My little girl was doing exactly what she'd been trained to do: seek my love by begging for sex. But my wife -- no, my Mommy was forbidding it.

"Mommy said I'm not allowed," I said, but when I saw Kaylee's pout, I knew I had to do something. "Let me call Mommy and see if she'll let me lick your pussy for being a good girl and peeing in my mouth."

I set Kaylee down on the floor and went to the phone.

"Why are you calling me, slave?" Chloe barked when she picked up. It took me off guard. My idea had seemed so simple until I heard Chloe's voice.

"I... Kaylee peed on the floor, and we licked it up but..." I began.

"Spit it out, stupid," Chloe said, with no mirth in her voice, "I haven't got all day."

"Well, at your mom's we were able to reward her for peeing in our mouths by licking her pussy when she did it. So I was wondering... I mean, I know you said not to do anything with her without you, but... I don't want to mess up her potty training..."

"Awwww," Chloe said, with a condescending sort of chuckle. "I love the idea of you two rewarding her for debasing you. Yes. I definitely want you to make my daughter's pussy cum every time she pees in your mouths. But..."

I gulped. I knew there was going to be a price to pay.

"I will have to punish you for being presumptuous and thinking that a dumb bitch like you can know what's best for our daughter. Hmmm. I'll just have to use you as my own personal toilet as well. In fact, whenever my mom and dad are visiting, you and Gabby will have to drink their piss, too."

"Okay," I said, trying not to sound like I was turned on by the idea.

"Plus, I'll have to beat your ass tonight, slave."

"Yes, Mommy," I said. "I can't wait to feel you beat me and put me in my place."

"That's a good boy," Chloe crooned. I heard that lilt to her voice again and knew that she was turned on.

"I will happily drink your piss, Mommy. I want to be a toilet for your pussy."

"Goodbye, slave," Chloe said, and she hung up.

I looked at Gabby who was waiting expectantly.

"So," I began. "Kaylee, we will definitely lick your pussy anytime you pee in our mouths."

Kaylee clapped.

"But Mommy will have to use me and Gabby as toilets and will have to beat my tonight as well."

Gabby nodded and smiled.

"Daddy," Kaylee said, reaching up to me. "I need to pee pee."

I smiled as I laid down and let my daughter straddle my face. Feeling her hot piss splash into my mouth was so fulfilling. I knew not only that I was making Chloe happy by debasing myself, but I was making Gabby happy by finding us a solution and making Kaylee happy because I was about to lick her pussy until she came.

"What a good girl, Kaylee," Gabby chimed.

She got down on the floor by us.

"Let me lick your nipples while you piss in Daddy's mouth like a good girl," Gabby said. "You're so pretty when you use your daddy like a toilet."

Once I felt Kaylee's stream stop, I swallowed my baby's piss and slipped my tongue up between her labia. I licked her clean and then started moving back and forth between her vaginal opening and her stiff, little clit. I got such a thrill when she started wiggling back and forth on my face.

"Oooohh, you like that, don't you, Kaylee?" Gabby said. "I bet Daddy is getting your little pussy all wet."

My dick started swelling inside its cage. I knew that I wasn't going to be able to cum despite how hot it was making me to be used by my daughter this way. I had to just give in to the pain in my dick as it strained against the bars of the cock cage.

"Yes, Kaylee," Gabby crooned. "Oh, yeah. Cum on your daddy's face. Make Daddy drink your cum the way you made Daddy drink your pee."

I groaned, both at the pleasure and pain. I tried to focus and relax, to take control of my dick and make it shrink again. But the way Kaylee was grinding on my mouth and the way that Gabby was getting off on it was just too much in the moment. Besides, I could barely breathe under my daughter's pudgy pussy, and the sensation of being used for a toddler's pleasure was making me so hot.

Eventually, Kaylee came, and I could taste the fresh flood of little girl cum against my tongue. It felt so good, so fulfilling to know that I had made my baby cum. Lying on the floor, getting used by a three-year-old was just incredible, and I loved it. I could hear Gabby kissing Kaylee, coaxing my daughter into opening her mouth and letting Gabby put her tongue in.

I groaned loudly against Kaylee's pussy, and Gabby apparently noticed the desperation in my noise. She pulled Kaylee off of my face and quickly took ahold of my balls. The familiar feeling of being squeezed by Gabby's little fingers did for me what my own mind couldn't. My dick responded obediently to her control, and I lay panting as my cock shrivelled inside of its cage.

---

Gabby and I actually had fun cleaning the house. Somehow, being enslaved with her made me feel young and carefree. I didn't realize, of course, at the time that it was probably also a by product of turning off my mind. I felt free and happy scrubbing the dishes for Chloe. I vacuumed and swept. Then I made Gabby get on all fours in the kitchen. Kaylee laughed when I put the sponge in Gabby's mouth, and she barked like a dog. I grabbed Gabby by the hair and shoved her face down onto the floor and used her to mop the floor. It was so sexy to see an eleven-year-old so willing to be treated like a mop. I used her hair as a handle to guide her face all over the floor to get it clean. There was only water in the sponge since I didn't want Gabby to eat soap by accident, but I started thinking of ways to make some kind of attachment that could strap onto our faces so that we could always clean the floors in such a debased way.

When I lifted Gabby up and told her she'd done a wonderful job, I could see by the way her eyes were rolling back into her head that she was in that fun and floaty space where humiliation takes you. I slapped her a few times to try to get her attention, and she smiled up at me.

"I want to cum for you, Daddy," she moaned. "I want you to rape my ass and hurt me and make me cum."

"If we're lucky," I said, pulling her into my arms. I held her that way, cradling her on the kitchen floor, softly kissing her face until I heard the car pull into the garage. Then I took Gabby into the foyer and make her kneel with me as we awaited our mistress.

Our heads were bowed as Chloe's black pumps walked into view. She reached down and lifted my chin to look up at her. She was so stunning in her pencil skirt and blouse, but her hair was disheveled.

"I had to stop by Daddy's on the way home so I could get my pussy filled," she said. "My little cunt is so full of Daddy's spunk. I'm going to make you eat it, and that's going to be your only dinner tonight."

I swallowed as I looked up into her eyes. I felt so lucky to have the opportunity to put my mouth on her wonderful cunt, and I started salivating at the thought of tasting her father's spunk.

"Yes, Mommy," I said.

"Did you two worthless slaves clean the house for me?" she asked, looking around.

"Yes, Mommy," Gabby and I responded together.

Chloe walked around, looking at the house. She ran her finger over the furniture, checking for dust. She looked under the couch, inside the oven, even under the trash can, searching for evidence of failure. Then she opened the fridge, and I realized that we'd forgotten to clean in there. She called us in, and Gabby and I crawled on all fours into the kitchen. She pointed to the shelf that had something spilled on it that had dried. My heart sank as I knew that I was going to be punished.

"I already have to beat you for being presumptuous today," she said. "And after you eat Daddy's cum, I'm going to need to piss down your throat. So what more do I have to do to show you that this is not acceptable?"

I was speechless.

Chloe's hand caught me across the cheek, and the pain from it burned into my soul.

"I was going to take your cage off and let you fuck your toy's asshole tonight," she said.

My heart sank even lower to think that I'd almost earned the privilege of fucking Gabby's tight hole.

"I suppose if you two clean this shit up with your tongues, I will still take it off."

Gabby and I both crawled forward as fast as we could and started licking every dirty spot we could find in the fridge. Chloe's laughter was so derisive.

"You stupid fucks really want this, don't you?" Chloe said, amused at how fervently we were working over the dirty fridge with our mouths.

"God, you're so desperate to be human scrub brushes. Oh, it's making me hot. But I don't want your dirty mouth on my pussy she said."

I was disappointed at the thought of not tasting her father's cum in her pussy.

"That's good," Chloe said. "Now, Gabby, piss in Johnny's mouth to clean out that stupid refrigerator gunk."

I laid down on the floor and opened my mouth, and Gabby climbed on top of me and immediately released her stream.

"I love watching you piss in each other's mouths. You're so easy to control. You don't even know how to resist anymore, do you?"

"No, Mommy," Gabby moaned. "We just want to please you and make you happy. That's all that matters."

I could hear the pleasure in Gabby's voice as she relieved herself into me. I swallowed mouthful after mouthful of her hot, salty, bitter piss, and I loved it.

"Get off him when you're done, Gabby," Chloe said. "I need to feed him his dinner."

I felt Gabby's stream stop, and as I swallowed, I watched her climb off of me and Chloe lower herself onto my mouth. Her pussy was messy with cum.

"Daddy came in me twice," she said. "And I want you to eat it all out of me, you stupid cuck."

I moaned with pleasure as her hot, sweaty, pussy covered my mouth. I could taste Jim's dirty spunk immediately, and my stomach turned. I loved how nasty his cum tasted. And knowing that I was being forced to eat it out of my own wife's pussy make it even hotter.

"Here," I heard Chloe say. "Take the key and unlock his little dick. I want Johnny to get hard from tasting Daddy's cum in me. I want him to get really turned on by the flavor of my father's jizz. Get Kaylee in here and have her rub her little pussy on him."

As I licked the sticky, thick cream from my wife's cunt, I felt the slight weight of my toddler on my body. I moaned, knowing that she was about to grind her little pussy against my raging hard dick.

"Yeah, rub yourself of Daddy's cock," I head Gabby encourage her. "Make him cum, Kaylee. Daddy loves your hot little pussy so much. Don't you just love his big, hard dick underneath you?"

I groaned again, and I felt Chloe's hands gripping my hair.

"Eat me, you dumb shit," she moaned. "Lick every drop of Daddy's cum. I love him so much more than you, Johnny. Your dick is worthless to me, but I'm going to fuck his dick every single day and make you eat it every time."

I started thrusting my hips against my daughter's pelvis. My dick was sliding up and down her slippery cunt. Her little lips were so wet and soft and hot. I knew I was going to cum soon. I started grunting into Chloe's pussy, licking her more fervently. I couldn't taste any more of Jim's semen, so I started trying to make her cum. I wanted my wife to use me. It make me so happy that she was never going to fuck my worthless dick anymore, but I was glad that I could be useful somehow. Cleaning her was an amazing privilege, but if I could make her cum, that would give me special purpose. I heard her grunt in response, and she started grinding hard against my mouth.

"Yeah, lick my dirty cunt, slave," she said.

I was no longer a husband, just a slave, a thing to be used. It made me feel so good. Before I knew it, my balls were burning and my cock was tingling, and then I started spurting cum out all over Kaylee's pussy. She didn't stop grinding, and I didn't want her to. I wanted to be used by my daughter as much as I wanted to be used by Chloe. I felt wonderful, floating, free in my slavery.

When Chloe got up off of my face, she patted my cheek, wet with her cum.

"I hope you enjoyed your dinner, cuck," she told me. "Kaylee, help Gabby lick up your Daddy's cum and then come and let Mommy feed you from her titties."

My eyes were closed in ecstasy, but I felt the girls' little faces pressed into my belly as they licked my cum off of me. I knew Gabby was as hungry as I was, and I suspected that my cum was going to be her only meal tonight, too. After they licked my hairy belly clean, Chloe took Kaylee and pulled her to her breast.

"Feed me my dinner, and then you two can go fuck in the slave room," she said, and she unlocked Gabby's chastity belt.

Gabby and I scrambled to put Chloe's dinner on the table. When she dismissed us, we ran for our room, and Gabby threw herself down on the bed with her ass in the air. I didn't need any invitation, and my dick got hard just from seeing her like that. I spit on her little asshole and shoved myself into her. The way she cried in pain as I slowly spread open her tight ass thrilled me. I loved that she was willing to endure so much torture for my pleasure. But I stopped shoving so I could find out just how willing she was.

"Beg me for it, bitch," I growled at my little lover.

"Please, Daddy," Gabby moaned. "God, I need your cock so bad. Hurt me, Daddy. I'm so worthless, I only deserve pain."

Hearing my little slave beg me for pain, turned me on so much. I grunted as I shoved the rest of the way into her.

"It hurts so much, Daddy. Do it harder. Please," her little voice pleaded.

I was thrusting mercilessly into Gabby's tight hole. It felt amazing to be able to finally satisfy my lust with all the ferocity that had built up in me all day. Every ounce of tension that we had built together, that Chloe -- Mommy -- had imbued in us was being take out right now on her tiny, prepubescent ass.

I heard Chloe giggling quietly, and I looked to see her standing in the doorway with Kaylee on her tit.

"Use her, Johnny," Chloe said. "She's not a person. She's not a real human. She's an incest baby who doesn't even have a soul. The only meaning her existence has comes from giving pleasure. So give that worthless bitch some meaning. Use the shit out of her little hole."

"Unngh," I grunted as I hammered Gabby's tight anus.

"Dadddyyyy," Gabby moaned. "It huuuurrtts!"

"Make it shut up," Chloe told me.

I slapped Gabby's ass hard.

"Shut up, bitch," I said, "or I'll have to hurt you more."

I could hear Gabby sobbing, and it turned me on even more. Chloe laughed at the girl. She sat down on the bed next to Gabby and pulled her head up by her hair.

"Oh, the stupid thing is crying, Johnny," Chloe chuckled. "It thinks its feelings matter, but they don't." Chloe looked up at me with a fierce determination in her eyes. "Use it, Johnny. Fuck it harder. Slap it. It should be lucky that you're even using it at all."

I smacked Gabby's ass even harder, and I took ahold of her hair and rode her relentlessly. As my cock skewered her asshole over and over, my hips smacked into her buttocks, filling the room with the sound of skin hitting skin. I punctuated it with hard smacks to her little, preteen ass.

"You're so worthless your own father was willing to trade you," Chloe told Gabby. "You're the lowest piece of shit in this house: the slave of a slave. You don't matter at all."

Chloe slapped Gabby hard, and the way her little sphincter closed down on my dick felt amazing. I gasped, and Chloe looked up at me with a glint in her eye. She slapped Gabby again and again, making her already tight hole grip me even harder. It was amazing.

"It's just a receptacle for your cum, Johnny," Chloe said, smiling up at me. "Give it meaning by filling it with your seed."

"Oh fuck, yes," I panted, hammering away furiously at Gabby's hole. "Take my seed, you slut."

"Use me, Daddy!" Gabby cried. "Please fill me with your cum."

At that, my dick swelled and my balls constricted. I stretched Gabby's tight anus with each blast of my cum, spraying her bowels with my juice. I pulled out of her and shot my semen into her gaping hole, watching as I filled her cavity with each squirt. Once my orgasm finished, Chloe looked at Gabby's pulsing, oozing hole and laughed.

"It looks like you girls get seconds tonight," she said, and she set Kaylee down so she could grab Gabby by the hair and me by the dick to lead us back into the dining room. She forced Gabby down on all fours and pushed her face down to the floor again. Kaylee and I watched as Chloe took a spoon and scooped my cum out of Gabby's gape.

"Open wide, Kaylee," she said.

I watched as my wife, my Domme, spoon fed my cum out of my slave's ass into my daughter's mouth. It was so fucking hot that I could barely believe it. Chloe looked up at me with a smile and that twinkle in her eye.

"You fucked her good, Johnny," she said.

My body tingled at Chloe's praise.

"Now don't swallow this one," Chloe said, putting another spoonful of ass jizz into Kaylee's little mouth. "I want you to spit it into Gabby's mouth so she can taste her own ass mixed with your Daddy's jizz."

Gabby rolled over onto her back, and Kaylee leaned over her face. Gabby's mouth was open and waiting like a baby bird. Her cheeks were streaked with tears which made her look so pretty to me. Kaylee opened her mouth, and a glob of my semen dropped onto Gabby's tongue. The eleven-year-old moaned at the taste of it. Then Kaylee tried to spit, but she wasn't very coordinated at it, and it splattered all over Gabby's face, covering her in tiny flecks of cream, making her look even prettier.

"Good job, Baby," Chloe crooned to Kaylee. Then to me she said, "Get down there and clean your slave's face."

I dropped to my hands and knees and licked hungrily at Gabby's face. I licked up the mess, and I licked up her tears too. Then I found her mouth with my own and kissed her deeply, slipping my tongue-covered tongue into her and letting her taste the sex we'd made.

"You two look so desperate and stupid," Chloe said. She threw a glob of lasagna on the floor. "Eat that, you dumb bitches," she said.

As Gabby and I gobbled down the pasta, meat and sauce that had splattered next to us, Chloe put the chastity belt back on Gabby and the cock cage back on me.

"Lick the floor clean. I shouldn't have to look at a mess in here," Chloe barked.

When we finished licking up the mess, we knelt in front of our Mommy.

"What do you say, slaves?" she asked, kicking my chest with her toe.

"Thank you for letting me clean your floor, Mommy," I said.

"Thank you for letting Daddy fuck my ass," Gabby chimed.

"You two look so stupid. Go to bed and lick each other's faces clean. I don't want to see you again until I call you," Chloe told us.

"But..." I began.

"What?!" Chloe snapped.

My heart sank.

"I wanted to take Gabby's cherry," I said meekly. "I paid for it..."

Chloe slapped me hard and pushed her shoe against my face.

"You'll get it when I say you get it, slave," she told me. "Besides, my Mommy wants to watch you deflower her granddaughter. She wants to lick the blood off your dick because she thinks virgin blood is hot."

"Yes, Mommy," I said. I was just glad that it was going to happen sometime.

"Now lick my shoes clean for being such an insolent twat," Chloe told me.

I pushed my tongue out and felt the gritty sole of her shoe as I licked up the dirt and grime. I really did deserve this for being pushy, I told myself. I licked until Chloe was satisfied and told me to go.

Gabby and I retired to our little room. We threw ourselves down on the mattress. I stroked her hair, pushing the strands out of her sweaty face.

"You were amazing, Gabby," I told her.

"Thank you, Daddy," she said meekly. "I would do anything for you."

I pulled her to me, and we kissed. The feel of her tiny little body in my arms was amazing. I felt so lucky to have such a pretty and young fucktoy who loved me so much. Our chastity devised clicked against each other as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

"I want to steal you and run away," I told her. "I thought I was brining you to a world where you and I could make love every night. But instead I just brought you into more slavery."

"It's okay, Daddy," Gabby whispered, smiling. "Mommy's not as mean as my old Daddy. I kind of like the way she's using me. And I love it when you use me. I'm not just your slave because you bought me. I would willingly be your slave, Daddy."

My heart was bursting with love for this child in my arms. I wanted her so badly. I cupped her budding breasts with my hands and pinched her nipples between my fingers as I kissed her.

"Did you cum when I raped you?" I asked her.

"Yes, Daddy," she moaned. "I love the pain so much. And I love making you feel good with my pain. It always makes me cum to be used by you."

"I love you, Darling," I whispered.

"I love you, Daddy," she replied. Then, "I hope I get pregnant when you take my cherry. I want to give you more babies to fuck."

I smiled as I hugged her frail body to me in the dark. She really was the perfect pet.