Domming Daughter Dani – Part 36 of 51 – BREAKING ALLY DOWN PART TWO

By Dutchboy

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Story codes: mdom, male dominant, incest, inc, true, bdsm, some pedo, spanking, mmf and mff. 

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“Where is it?” Ally said.

“Drop the towel,” I answered. “Where is what?”

“My phone.”

“You lost phone privileges,” I said. “You’re not calling anyone.

“I want to call my mom. NOW!”

“Your mom doesn’t want to talk to you,” I said. “And that tone of yours is going to get your ass in more trouble than you know.”

“Screw you, Scott!”

Pow. The back of my hand crossed her temple on its way down past her nose. The towel came off somewhere in her fall to the floor. I picked her up by an ankle and carried her upside down into her room, where I threw her against the wall behind her bed. She bounced back onto the mattress.

I spanked her very hard and for a very long time.

I stood up to find a pretty hard boner in my pants. All my Dom had combined with all of Ally’s tears to give Daddy a chubby.

I had to send the delivery truck with Ally’s desk away. Couldn’t have them in the house with a squalling, naked ten year old.

As soon as Dani walked through the door I kissed her and told her to strip.

Same with Caryn arriving home after work.

Caryn and Dani cooked dinner in silence. The three naked bitches ate in silence.

“Clear the dishes and everybody make sure you pee,” I said. “Then get your bitch asses downstairs.”

I only had two spanking horses, so after I ran all three bitches past my lap and hand, I had to take turns tying first Dani and then Ally ass-up over the smaller spanking horse. I went easy on Caryn and Dani, but I laid into Ally’s ass with The Spankin’ Paddle. You could have fried an egg on that bum.

Watching Ally wriggle in the floor afterwards, desperately trying to rub the burn out of her round butt cheeks sparked my cock again. I was awash with the second seriously pedo desire of my lifetime.

It was go-for-broke time.

“Goddammit, you bitches! All that naked ass made my dick hard. With three bitches, there’s no reason I should have to abide a cock tease in my own house. Which one of you bitches is going to suck the hard out of my dick?”

“I will, Daddy,” Caryn said.

Ally’s eyes bulged when I dropped my pants and stepped out of my underwear. My cock was at full mast, pointing at the ceiling. I don’t usually drip pre-come until I’ve been sexed or jacked for a while, but the tip of my cockhead was flipping bubble-filled strings of clear sticky fluid every time my cock throbbed and twitched.

Ally seemed to be watching a car accident scene. She had a look of horror deeply etched in her face. When Dani knelt and started scratching my hairless bag I thought Ally was going to faint.

“What do you think you’re doing down there on the floor,” I growled to Ally. “This is your punishment. They are cleaning up your mess. The fuck you are just going to lay there in the floor. Get over here.”

Ally crawled toward my open right knee.

“Stand up,” I said.

Ally nervously came off her knees. I put my palm behind her ass and pulled her into me. “Caryn-bitch has taken responsibility for my hard cock. Dani-bitch has taken responsibility for my tight nuts. All that’s left for you is to kiss me. Kiss me, Ally-bitch.”

Fucking shock, she did. She kissed me. And she kissed me pretty well. Nice and lippy. My mouth opened and hers followed. My tongue pushed against Ally’s tongue. Ally’s tongue began to poke and cicle mine. It was like she knew exactly what to do.

Pow. I started twitching and waves of come jets fired into Caryn’s tight suction.

“Ohhhh, yes,” I hissed. I looked down to see Caryn maintaining a weird little underbite and I realized she was holding my come, waiting to see if I wanted her to share it with the girls.

I definitely wanted to see that, but again, it was too much too soon for Ally. We were already over-the-line with an ungroomed stranger in our house.

“Swallow it down, Caryn-bitch.”

Gulp.

Ally got a crash course in the “reconciliation ritual.” I enjoyed getting my lips on that sweet apple ass for the first time. She sucked my fingers hard when it was her turn, after watching Dani lick my palm and suck my fingers.

Ally was shell shocked, understandably.

I sent the girls upstairs to bed so I could clean up and stow the horses.

“Daddy?”

I looked up to see Dani standing in the doorway to the basement.

“Yes, honey.” (Okay, I just busted a nut under the ministrations of three girls. I didn’t have a enough Dom left in me to call her ‘bitch.’)

“Uhm, I’m worried. About Allison.”

“She’ll get with the program,” I said.

“You think?”

“I think.”

“I dunno. I’m not sure I trust her.”

I nodded. “I know what you mean. But the house rules are mine to make. It’s my call. Just make sure you do your part to protect the family and we’ll be fine.”

Dani stood there.

“What?” I asked.

“This sounds dumb,” Dani shifted between her feet. Her naked skin glowed under the halo of the can light above her head. “But...”

“Say it.”

“Now it really sounds dumb.”

“Go ahead.”

“You know how you call us your bitches?”

I nodded.

“Would it be okay if we... you know, now that there are three of us, if we were like... a coven?”

“Coven? Like witches? Instead of bitches?”

“No, not instead of bitches. Not for you. I mean just when us bitches refer to each other. Like a word for us to use. I looked up the word in the dictionary and coven doesn’t have to mean witches. It can just mean ‘a secret group or association.’”

“Coven?”

“Never mind. I told you it was dumb. I just thought it sounded cool.”

“No no, honey. I like it. I don’t know why, but you’re right. It sounds cool. A coven sounds like a cool club for three kept bitches to belong. I like that a lot. You want to take that idea to your mom and sister?”

“Oh. I guess I could. I just thought it was easier if you... you know...”

“If I made a Daddy rule?”

Dani smiled. “Exactly.”

“Done and done,” I said. “Where’s your mom?”

“Doctoring Allison’s butt with A&D. Bonding, I think.”

I smirked. Bonding, I think. What a smart kid.

“Daddy?”

“Sugar?”

“Am I really your second best bitch?”

“Sure. Why? Is there any doubt?”

“No reason. Just... Well, you were really kissing Allison. It’s been a long time since you kissed me like that. You know. With your tongue and stuff.”

“Mmmmm,” I nodded. “Okay. We just kind of fell into our roles. You’re good at scratching my balls now. As good as your mom. Maybe you can teach Allison how you do it, and she can scratch nuts while you kiss me.”

“Okay.” Dani looked blank. I wasn’t sure if I had gotten some cue wrong. “But I still don’t trust her.” Dani mumbled and went up the stairs.

The following day we avoided all conflict. That’s the way it goes. “The Day After” is always exceptionally normal. Everybody wants it to be normal. Psyches need time to heal just as much as blistered asses.

The day after that Ally went to school for the first time and I was back to work.

The day after that was the last time I saw Maxy. She dressed up for an “expedited” court date in our city. I thought Ally had to be present but I was told not to bring her at all. I saw Kevin for the first time. Thin, but premature in the hair-loss department. He was older than Maxy. In his thirties. He looked older than me, but I don’t think he was.

Maxy didn’t so much legal-me into Ally’s life as she scraped the girl off her shoe on to me totally. I’d thought there would be some visitation for Maxy. Nope. Maxy was going to walk out the door and leave me with the keys to a ten year old attitude factory.

From a pedo-Daddy perspective, this was a bonus.

But... something, some voice in my head knew I wasn’t getting the full scope of engineering specs on that little girl. She had a major defect that was being hidden from me. I pulled Weston into a conference room outside our courtroom and told him I wanted to keep the thinnest legal thread I could to keep Maxy from totally divorcing Allison. I had all the power and responsibility, but I wanted an escape clause in the paperwork somewhere. A return policy.

More or less, that’s what we got.

That night I walked through the door to the sound of Allison howling in pain. Girlfight?

No. I found her doubled up on the floor of her room.

“How did you do that?” Allison screamed at me.

“Clue? Please?”

“How did you block my mom’s number from every phone? EVERY phone in this town! How much did you have to pay to do that?”

Processing. Processing. Oh, fuck.

“We agreed you wouldn’t call your mom without my okay,” I said.

“I hate you! I hate you!”

I blinked. Oh, shit.

I could have beat some ass, but it was better to let some fires burn out on their own or a Dom will end up beating ass all day.

Ally was still wailing when Caryn walked in the door a few minutes later. Caryn looked at me and arched an eyebrow.

“No, not me this time,” I said.

“What’s going on?” Caryn unclipped her University access badge from her skirt and tossed it in the wodden bill rack on the foyer table.

“I think Maxine changed her number,” I whispered.

“Oh,” said Caryn. “Fuck.”

“Yeah. Ally thinks I did it. She thinks I blocked her mom under some citywide conspiracy. I guess she tried to call from school or something.”

“Ehn. That’s scary. I’ll talk to her.”

“No. Not on this. It’s better to let her think I did it.”

“Wha? How do you figure?”

“If I can block the telephones in this entire town, how powerful must I be? How far my reach?”

“Oh. Okay. Yeah.”

“Besides. My shoulders are broad. Let her hate me.”

“Uh, I don’t know about that. Honesty might serve you better on this one. At least until she’s more integrated into the family.”

“Coven,” I corrected.

“Coven?”

“Coven. You three are a coven.”

“Uh... Do I want to know? Is there a blood altar and bat wing soup in our future?”

“No. But Da-- I just like the way it sounds. Now that there are three of you. Refer to yourselves as a coven.”

“You’re the boss.”

“I sure the fuck am,” I smiled and patted Caryn’s ass.