Domming Daughter Dani – Part 41 of 51 – PAYBACK PART FOUR

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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About two in the afternoon I went back downstairs. Ally’s drool was everywhere down her front. Her chest was coated in it. Her legs were coated in it. She’d obviously tried to intentionally cascade spittle on to her burning twat for relief. She didn’t ruin the tough grit paper, but she sure changed the color of it.

There was also a pretty thick flow of snot from that little button nose. Guh.

Her screams had exhausted and she was left with a low, pitiful “Huhnnnn uhnnnnn hunnnnnn” bleat of misery.

I unstrapped Ally’s legs and lifted her off the doghouse. Her little cunt lips were swollen to the size of a pink softball.

I left her gag in and her hands tied behind her back as she rolled around on the carpet. I didn’t expect to like that part, but it was fast becoming one of my signature staples of the punishment rituals.

Bitches learn that if you want something from a man, the best time to ask is in the afterglow of sex. If a Dom wants something from his submissive bitches, that roll-on-the-floor recovery time is a good time to get through their thick skull. You don’t get much behavior modification from the actual ass beating. They are too wrapped up in pain and self-preservation.  You get the behavior modification from the recovery time.

“So, did you ever do the math? On your age and your mom’s age?” I asked, sitting in my padded King chair. “You figure out how old your mom was when I knocked her up and brought your worthless ass into this world?”

Ally continued to cry, but she nodded.

“Not much older than you,” I said.

Ally nodded slowly. Her wet hissing around the red ball in her mouth slowed.

“She probably didn’t bother to tell you that there was another girl sucking and fucking me with her when I fucked you into this world.”

Ally’s eyes darted up at mine.

“Yep. She sucked my cock with another girl. The other girl stuck my cock in your mom’s pussy and worked it around until she was all slutty and ready to fuck. Your mom was a little tramp, Allison Guillini. A little roundheels slut whore. But she knew her place. She worked so hard for my come. She really did. As a matter of fact, she worked pretty hard for it about three weeks ago in my hotel room, too.”

Ally’s eyes tried to measure my honesty. She looked like I slapped her.

“Uh huh. It’s true. Same old Maxine. I told her what I wanted and she stripped off her clothes and was happy to give me anything I wanted, just the way I wanted it. In that respect, your mom was a much better girl to me than you are.”

Allison tried to talk around her gag. I couldn’t understand her. I leaned down and unbuckled the straps. Usually a girl can spit out a ball gag after the strap is undone. Ally couldn’t. It was too big in her mouth. I reached down again and tugged the strap until the ball popped out.

“I’m sorry,” Ally gurgled in sobs. “I’m sorry. Please stop. Let me go. I won’t say anything else to anyone.”

“I don’t give a fuck,” I shrugged. “Go ahead. You told your teacher and what exactly happened? Which one of us got hurt? Fuck, don’t stop now, Ally-bitch. Tell someone else so I can have a reason to beat your traitor bitch-ass every day.”

“I’m sorry. I’ll suck your penis. That’s what you want, right? Just please, no more hurting me.”

“You’ll suck my penis, huh?”

“I- I- I’ll try. I don’t know if I can. I think it’s too big to fit in my mouth.”

“My mouth,” I corrected. “Or this mouth. It’s not your mouth bitch. For the time being, you belong to me. Every bit of you”

“Yes, I think your penis is too big for this mouth, Daddy.”

“It wouldn’t be the first dick between those teeth, would it, bitch?”

Ally shook her head no.

“Dennis fuck that mouth, bitch?”

Ally nodded yes.

“How many times?”

“Five. Please can you untie me? My arms and shoulders hurt so bad. Please, Daddy?”

“Not yet,” I said. “Dennis pump his come into that bitch mouth when you sucked him?”

“Sometimes.”

“How many times?”

“I don’t remember.”

“Bullshit. I’m sure you told the Child Services agent every detail.”

Ally shook her head no. “The lady never asked that.”

“Well I did. If I have to ask again, I’ll be punctuating my sentences with the crop,” I said.

“Once,” Ally blurted. “Only once.”

“Did Dennis’s come taste good, bitch? You like your step daddy’s spunk?”

Ally shook her head. “No,” she sobbed.

“That’s not a very nice thing to say about your step daddy,” I shook my head in disgust.

“I know. But Dani told me that I should never lie to you,” Ally said.

“You should listen to her,” I said. “It’s always worse if you lie.”

“My shoulders and neck hurt so bad, Daddy. Can you please untie me?”

I clucked my tongue. “Whose shoulders? Whose neck?”

“Yours, Daddy! Your shoulders and your neck! I’m sorry. Please untie me, Daddy.”

“Too late, bitch.” I stood up. “Too late. Can’t let that go twice in a row.”

“No, Daddy! Please! Please!”

I grabbed Ally’s ankle and dragged her a couple yards across the carpet. The spreader bar attached to the chain lift had been tucked away from view in a little cove in the ceiling. It was originally the housing for an automated projection screen, the kind that drops down in a boardroom when you press a button, but I’d reengineered it. The up and down was controlled by a three position light switch on the wall. I pressed the toggle down and the spreader bar dropped out of nowhere.

The original plan had been to lift the girls by their wrists, a little callback to Caryn’s childhood. There were two anchors bolts to tie ankles to the floor (or -in my case- low on the opposing walls) for a good stretch. But I thought I was doing Ally a favor when I fastened both of her ankles to the loops at both ends of the spreader bar.

I thought lifting her upside down would be an act of mercy.

I’ve since learned that it was anything but merciful. An inverted Y bondage lift hurts a lot worse than a regular X-shaped lift, and the regular lift hurts a lot. You can do a lot of permanent damage with a power lift, if you aren’t careful.

I lifted Ally towards the ceiling until her back slid across the carpet and she headed toward the high ceiling of my basement. Once her shoulders left the carpet she started crying hard again.

Ally was so small, I couldn’t resist the urge to really get her high up, until the spreader bar was in danger of scraping the ceiling if Ally rocked any from side to side.

I walked up to her and got a good look at her wide-open and swollen raw pussy meat. Her little fuckhole was pulled wide by the leg stretch. I sucked my index finger wet and pushed right into the dark divot.

My finger stopped at her hymen. Oops. Figured Dennis would have cleared that out of the way for me.

Of course, Ally screamed that much louder.

I stepped back and spanked downward on Ally’s swollen pink folds. It made a lovely wet snapping noise. I spanked and spanked, and spanked that pussy some more.

“So Dennis never fucked my pussy?” I tilted my head toward Ally’s inverted noggin.

“My butt,” Ally cried. “He sexed my butt.”

Jesus! What was it with the buttfucking today? It was a theme. All my bitches were either getting fucked in the ass or wanted a dildo in their ass! Criminy! 

I sat back in my King chair and watched Ally’s upsidedown struggle until her face went from bright red to almost purple. She looked like she was going to pass out.  I lowered her back to the floor and watched her cry for ten minutes until the color went normal in her cheeks and then I lifted her again. And again. And again. Rinse and repeat.

I yo-yoed her until I smelled food cooking and realized Dani had dinner on the stove. I checked my watch. Caryn was due home any minute.

I lowered Ally for the last time and unhooked her from the spreader bar, which I sent back up into its perfect hiding place. I finally untied Ally’s arms from behind her back.

Unfortunately for Ally, I replaced the leather strap with the smallest bondage cuffs I could find for her wrists and ankles. I strapped them on, and ran a short X of thin chain between her wrists and ankles, keeping her locked into an all-fours bitch posture. I had a nice leather leash I’d bought at Pet City and I clipped it to her dog collar. 

We walked in circles on the downstairs carpet for a few minutes. Well... I walked. She crawled on all-fours. I’d snap the leash to get her moving and snap it again to get her to heel against my left calf. 

I headed up the stairs with my bitch in tow. Not so easy for her, but too bad.

Ally looked like somebody had dragged her through a keyhole backwards. Her hair was a fright wig. She was one big purple blotch from her face to her knees. She kept telling me that she had to pee really bad and I kept ignoring her. The hardwood floors were killing her knees.

I was walking her to the downstairs bathroom when we crossed Caryn coming home from work in the front hallway.

“Holy shit!” Caryn said. “You fucked that bitch up!”

“Just getting warmed up,” I mumbled, stopping to kiss Caryn.

“Good,” sneered Caryn. “After what that bitch tried to do to our family.”

“Hey!” I turned on Caryn with a pointed finger. “I handle the punishments. You shut the fuck up about my bitch and your coven sister, do you understand?”

Caryn was taken aback.

“You want what she got?” I asked.

“N-no, Daddy,” Caryn whispered.

“Watch your mouth. Your coven sister is going to deal with me. It could just as easily be you. Don’t talk to her like she’s any worse than you, because you two are equals in the coven. Are we clear?”

“Y-yes, Daddy.”

“Get in there and help Dani-bitch make supper.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I looked down at Ally-bitch at the end of the leash, looking back at me from all fours.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered.

I snapped the leash and we were moving again. The carpeted steps to the second floor were a little easier on her crawling posture.

Ally had to awkwardly mount the toilet backwards, the only option with her narrowly chained appendages. I told her that if I saw the bottom of her feet touch wood or carpet, we were going right back down to the dungeon. She understood.

She peed. When the piss came through her swollen twat, she cried again.

She looked back at me. “I have to... poop.”

Dammit. “Okay. Poop.”

She did. I had to clean her up. I lifted her back off the toilet and she clomped her knees across the hardwoods, down the stairs (very tricky to crawl down stairs headfirst) and  back to the kitchen.  Dani was dishing Hamburger Helper onto four plates. I pulled a bowl out of the cabinet and tilted the noodles and beef on one of the plates into a slide.

Three of us sat at the dinner table.

Ally ate out of the bowl I sat on the floor. With just her mouth. Like a dog. 

“Caryn-bitch,” I said. “You’re sleeping in Ally-bitch’s bed tonight. Probably tomorrow too. Maybe Wednesday. She’s not leaving my sight for a while.”

Caryn looked hurt. She nodded. 

We watched television that night as a family. Caryn and Dani did their required Daddy-time sitting on my left leg while Ally straddled my right leg all night. My right hand never stopped squeezing Ally’s sore ass cheeks.

By ten o’clock, the Dom was raging through me and my cock was brick-hard and my balls were bubbling with blue frustration. 

I sent Caryn and Dani to bed. I walked Ally into my bedroom. I had a second leash already looped (fixed) around the headboard post. It was more of a cable tether for a dog run than a leash, actually. I had replaced the clip at the end of the cable with a welded O-ring. I padlocked the O-ring to Ally’s collar, locking her to the headboard. She had enough tether to make it to the master bath toilet and shower. Almost enough to walk a couple steps out of the room. 

“Stay on all fours,” I said. I walked back through the house to the kitchen and dropped the padlock key into a coffee cup high in the cupboard.

I returned to the bedroom and pulled off my clothes, finally letting my turgid prick free to dance and twitch in the fresh air.

I sat on the edge of the bed, facing Ally who was on all fours in the floor.

“Repeat after me,” I said. “ ‘Daddy, please accept my worthless bitch ass into your bed.’ “

Ally blinked. She took a deep breath. “Daddy, please accept my worthless bitch ass into your bed.”

Caryn had followed the identical ritual for years. I was almost inured to the submissive catechism. Then Ally squeaked it out in her little girl voice and made it all new again. My dick nearly punched me in my own chin, it jumped so hard.

“Suck your worthless bitch ass onto my bed,” I growled. “Get up on your knees.”

Ally shifted to her knees in front of my twitching cock. The way her hands and feet were chained together, her hands were pulled down against her hairless twat.

Echoes of Caryn’s dad as I said it: “Kiss my cock, bitch, every inch.”

Ally leaned forward and began placing lippy kisses all over my shaft. They weren’t little girl kisses. They were the kisses of a girl who had sucked cock before and knew how to kiss a cock properly.

Ally craned her neck upward and strained against the chains binding her arms and legs, struggling to get her mouth as high as the head of my twitching prick, which was bobbing free and hard, pointing at her forehead. I slapped her for her disobedience. I wanted my cock face worked by those lips so I shifted forward until she could kiss my dripping cock face. 

Ally was still a mess, of course. Her hair was matted and disheveled. There was still a crust of dried saliva running down her front. Her eyes were swollen and puffy. But when her little puckered lips pressed warm into my sticky cock face, she was beautiful. Used, broken, and beautiful. The contrast of her tiny face under the shadow of my big adult cock spawned a crazy kind of visual intensity.

My pedo guilt went on hiatus. I wanted her little wet mouth wrapped around the top of my cock sooooo bad.

“Lick my cock,” I barked. “Every inch.”

And she did. Well. Her tongue wasn’t as long or as pink as Dani’s. But it was educated. She traced my shaft in long, hot paint strokes. She fluttered and used the rough middle of her tongue on my cock face, pulling long webs of pre-come back and forth with contact.

She hadn’t finished licking every inch, but I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Suck my cock, bitch,” I sighed. 

And she did. Her tiny mouth made an O. Her teeth stretched wide. She leaned forward and boom. Wet, tight warmth pushed across the nerves of my cockhead and Ally slurped away on the tip. Ally sucked well. Surprisingly well. Ally was a better cocksucker than her mom. 

She had to have sucked Dennis more than five times. Had to. She was just too competent at fellatio for a ten year old.

Or maybe I was just insanely horny.

Ally sucked and I growled at her. “Suck that cock, bitch. Yeah. Suck.”

Ally slurped and I growled at her. “Get busy. That’s it. Suck your Daddy’s dick, you little cocksucking whore.”

Ally bobbed her head and worked my shaft, giving it a little jaw twist left and right. I growled at her some more. “Oh yeah, you little whore. That’s good. That’s divine. Good. Show me how you sucked Kevin’s cock, little bitch.”

Ally froze in mid suck. Her eyes lifted right at mine.

“You heard me, bitch.” I smiled. “I can get Kevin here by tomorrow afternoon. Just leave you tethered to the headboard and let him have a nice little reunion with you. Take whatever he wants. Again.”

Ally’s face scrunched. She thought she was going to cry. She didn’t get the chance. I grabbed a handful of hair at the back of her head. Before she could spit my cockhead out I thrust hard and drilled the back of her throat over and over until her gags became a wretch.

I finally backed my sloppy cock out of Ally’s suck hole. I stood up in front of her, Dominant and angry. She recovered from her gagging without throwing up. Bubbling wads of spittle dropped off the shaft of my cock and spattered on Ally’s legs and bound hands.

“You don’t stop sucking cock until five minutes after your man’s balls are empty,” I growled. “Who’s your man.”

“You are D-Daddy,” Ally said, her face screwed into a lemon pucker.

“Are my balls empty, bitch?”

“N-no, Dad-daddy.”

I looked at the clock. “I’m tired of waiting, bitch,” I said. “Get busy. If you haven’t sucked the come out of my balls in the next ten minutes, I’m going to take you downstairs for a little more ass beating. Clear?”

Ally nodded and tried to get on top of her own emotional meltdown. 

I cockwhipped her hard across her left cheek, surprising her. I sat back down on the bed so my cock was within reach of her mouth. 

“Suck,” I said.

Ally sucked. 

“Moan like you’ve got something good in your mouth, bitch. Daddy’s cock is better than chocolate. Moan like you’re tasting the best chocolate you’ve ever had.”

Ally moaned a high pitch, “mmmmmm.”  It was pathetic, but incredibly sexy in its desperation.

“Now moan like you’re tasting something even better than chocolate.”

“Mmmmmm.” It was the same little moan.

“Don’t stop, bitch,” I barked. “Suck and moan.”

She did. Ally sucked. Ally moaned. Her little jaw finally gave out after ten minutes. Her moans got pathetic and desperate.

Instead of stopping to beat her ass some more I put my hand behind her head and rocked some cock thrusts from the bed. It was good power sex. The little “gurk!” puncutation at the end of Ally’s “mmmmm”s was just what I needed. I stopped cold. 

“Hey bitch,” I said. “Look at me.”

Ally stopped sucking and looked up. God, that kid was a complete sweaty, bedraggled, tear-streaked mess.

“Bitch,” I smiled. “Every fucking drop.”

I don’t usually have that kind of masterful control, but for Ally’s first suck I did. Right on cue I let the boiling orgasm I was suppressing loose and my prick began jetting squirt-after-squirt of hot, salty sperm into that ten year old bitch’s little mouth. 

Ally caught up with the surprise too late and by the time she started swallowing, my sperm floe was outpacing the capacity of her mouth (minus the space displaced by my cockhead).

Ally’s glottis bobbed and her jaw flexed to keep swallowing, but a lot of hot, white spew oozed at the corners of her mouth, bathing down her chin and into her already sticky lap. 

I came so hard my eyeballs bulged. It wasn’t Suzie Wagner good, but it was definitely made the highlight reel of my top ten dominant moments.

“Congratulations,” I panted. “You survived Day One.”

I carried her into the bathroom and set her back on the pot. I heard her tinkle out a piss. Then I picked her up and carried her back in and dropped her on the bed. She was exhausted. I was exhausted.

I didn’t unbind the X of chain that held her wrists to her ankles. She had to curl into a ball in my armpit as we slept. My fingertips pinched at her nipples and danced over her ass cheeks as I drifted away.

“Bitch,” I whispered. “I better wake up tomorrow to the sensation of your lips trying to suck Daddy’s cock hard.”

I didn’t wake to her lips sucking me hard. She was still crashed. I flipped the sheets almost off the bed and rolled her curled rabbit-hunched body between my legs. My cock was ready to go almost immediately. Ally was still half asleep when her jaw opened and she dropped her mouth down on the engorged prick in front of her face. That blowjob took a while. A little less than an hour. She was moaning hard when I finally let my come go. 

She was ready for sperm that time. She swallowed almost all of my spunk, keeping a steady pleasure bob until I pushed her forehead to free my cockhead from overstimulation. She was trying to keep her suck going for five minutes after the last squirt of semen oozed onto her tongue as I had instructed.

We rolled on top of the topsheet for a while afterwards while I reveled in postorgasmic bliss. 

I finally jumped up, ready to face a day full of Dominance, and made Ally crawl on all fours into the shower. I turned on the water, and tilted the knob toward COLD. Ally huddled in the shower pan and shivered. 

“Don’t move, and don’t touch a damn thing,” I said to her.

I strutted naked downstairs and to the kitchen cupboard, stopping to kiss Dani on the top of the head.

“Daddy, you stink,” Dani wrinkled her nose and poured some skim milk on her frosted flakes. 

I fished the key to Ally’s bondage locks out of the cup where I dropped it. 

“Probably,” I said. “Hitting the shower now. How’d you sleep, Sugar.”

“Good. Me and mom slept together. It was kind of fun. Like a sleepover.”

“Good,” I nodded and smiled.

“Mom had an idea last night, Daddy. She said that when you were done punishing Allison, all us girls in the coven should sleep in the same bed. You know. Mom and me sort of loving on her and welcoming her and bonding with her. Make her really feel like she’s one of us.”

“Ah,” I nodded. “Good cop bad cop.”

Dani looked at me, puzzled. “Yeeeah. That’s exactly what mom said, but I still don’t understand what it means.”

“Just an expression,” I said, picking a raisin out of Dani’s bowl of cereal and popping it in my mouth. “Not a bad idea. We’ll talk about it later.”

When I returned to the upstairs Master Bathroom Ally’s jaw was shivering. She was huddled against the shower tiles looking miserable. I measured the temperature of the water with one hand while I heated it up with the other. When it was nice and warm I stepped in the shower pan and pulled the curtain. I rinsed down and finally stepped to the side enough that Ally got a good hot spraying. She looked relieved. I unlocked the chain between her wrists and ankles, allowing her a little more range of motion.

I squirted shampoo in her hair and lathered it up. My cock was still spent, but I remember that being a very sexy feeling. I really enjoyed her hair moving through my fingers as I worked up a lather. I’ve jerked off to the memory of what happened in that shower, even though there was no sex. I soaped a lather all over Ally’s body with a bar of Dove, making sure to poke a soapy finger up her bung hole, the way I used to do with Dani.

Ally said nothing. She just watched me for cues and did as she was expected. I soaped up everything but my cock and rinsed off. Then I handed the bar of soap to Ally, still on her knees, and had her soap my cock and balls. Still too soon. I thickened, but I didn’t get wood.

I rinsed, turned off the water, and dried off with a towel while Ally dripped in the bottom of the shower. I had Ally crawl out of the shower pan on all fours onto my used towel and then I dried her off with a fresh towel. Her ass was blotchy, but healing nicely. She still had a line from where the elastic in her panties cut her when I ripped them off. That cut was not looking good at all. I packed it with Neosporin. Her inflamed little mons was cooling back down, but she was still sporting the swollen twat of a girl who had ridden the roof.

I locked Ally’s dog collar back to the headboard tether. “Don’t let me catch the bottoms of your feet touching the floor, bitch,” I growled. “And keep your worthless bitch ass off my bed.”

I needed some time to get my hormones replenished and fluid back in my balls. I mowed the grass. Dani and I made a run to Wal-mart for paper plates and stuff, and we ate at a fast food restaurant. I thought about how little food Ally had consumed in the past two days since I yanked her off the couch, so I bought a sack of food for her on our way out. I had Dani run it up to my bedroom while I puttered around in our burgeoning vegetable garden.

Dani eventually joined me outside. “Anything sprouting yet?”

“No,” I said. “I thought we had some sprouts, but those were just grass shoots. She behaving up there?”

Dani nodded. “She was hungry.” 

“You see her standing or with her feet on the ground?”

“Daddy,” Dani said. “You don’t have to worry about that. She’s scared crapless of you.”

“Good,” I nodded.

Around two thirty in the afternoon I went back in the bedroom. I flopped on the bed and made Ally beg for me to accept her worthless bitch ass on the bed with me. 

I was recovering, but not ready to go for another raping just yet. I put Ally on her back and pulled her legs apart. I ran my hands all over her face, chest, and pussy, trying to decide if I was ready for another rape or not.

On a whim I leaned over and kissed her. Ally took the kiss, but tentatively. I loosened my lips and kissed her lips softly several more times before pushing my tongue in her mouth. 

“Kiss me,” I said softly. “Kiss me like you’re promising me how good you are going to suck my cock the next time.”

Ally kissed again, this time with more tongue. I ran my fingers through the crack of her parted twat. Ally inhaled hard and stiffened. Her pussy was still burnt up from riding the roof. I measured Ally’s lower half with my eyes, looking back and forth between her fire-red pussy lips and my thickening prick. 

There was no way. Ally was just too small to fuck my cock and that was that. If I tried to fuck her, she’d end up bleeding out in an emergency room somewhere. There was no coy pretense. She was too tiny for me to fuck with my big cock. Period. At least for a while.

I leaned over and pulled a jar of strawberry lube out of my nightstand drawer. I popped the top and dribbled some into my index finger. 

I kissed Ally again while my hand snaked across her pussy and my slippery finger tip probed into the divot of her asshole. Ally stiffened again, but I pushed my fingertip into her hot ass.

“Shit, Daddy,” Ally winced. “You’ve got huge hands.”

“Get used to them,” I whispered in her ear between kisses on her lobe.

“Daddy, Kevin’s dick was way smaller than yours. It barely fit in my butt.”

“Shhhhhh,” I whispered. I pulled my finger out of her ass long enough to push her little hand against my thickening cock. Ally took the hint and began slowly stroking my dick with her tiny hand. By the time I was rock hard, her little thumb and forefinger couldn’t touch each other when it crossed the collar of my engorged dickhead. 

She slowly jacked my hard prick while I kissed her and poked a lubricated finger in and out of her tight asshole. 

That’s when the pedo guilt finally got the better of me. It was one thing to rape her in a Dom session. But looking at her undeveloped little body and the little chub of barely-there tit around her flat nipples. Ehng. It was turning me off. The steam came out of my horny prick. 

I got out of bed and dressed in preparation for Caryn’s return home from work.

I made Ally eat out of a bowl again as she knelt beside the supper table. I made her suck my cock to get in the bed, but I didn’t come. Didn’t even get rock hard. 

The next morning I did come in her mouth, but I had her stroke a lot of cock as she sucked to get me there. She swallowed my sperm like a champ. 

At that point, all my Dom rage had dissipated. I was spent. My balls had been sucked dry. I’d beat the living shit out of Ally. Ally was behaving like a kept whore, plenty afraid of my wrath. My plan had been for three hard days of abuse. After two and change I was done.

I gave Ally my best submissive brainwashing bullshit while she lay on the bed and I touched her face and stroked her hair. 

She nodded. If she was faking submission, she was doing a great job. The fire had gone out of her eyes. She looked broken although I couldn’t be sure.

I put her on the short, walking leash and let her go watch daytime TV downstairs with Dani for the rest of the morning and afternoon, again admonishing her that if I saw the bottoms of her feet touch the floor, she was toast. 

At dinnertime I insisted she keep on her dog collar and leash, but she sat naked on her ass in the chair and ate off a plate. 

We had a movie night together with Dani snuggling while sitting my left thigh, Caryn, naked snuggling on my right, and Ally still kneeling in the floor against my right shin.

I headed off to bed. Before I did I unclipped the leash and unlocked and unbuckled the dog collar from Ally’s neck. I left the coven to themselves, and apparently they all slept knotted together on Dani’s double bed. 

The next morning as I puttered through the kitchen making toast and coffee, I could tell the Caryn was eager to reconnect with me after three days and our harsh words, but she didn’t say a lot.

And here’s the damnedest thing. I didn’t rape Ally again for almost nine months. I didn’t need to. Didn’t really want to. I’d made my point. She didn’t spark me on a pedo level. She was well back into her schooling -- starting seventh grade -- before she sucked my cock again. 

Ally’s grades were mediocre to awful. I swallowed my tongue at her first quarter report. I had gone so long since I had beat any bitch ass, I was overdue to strip the coven down and send them to the basement. 

I hand-spanked each of their assses. 

The Spankin’ Paddle made a noisy and triumphant return. 

I had built a third spanking horses, so there was no taking shifts. Just three upturned asses and I walked between the coven and lit them up and make ‘em glow.

It had been too long. I was having a great time. Beating bitch ass is good for the soul. 

Not only that, but the girls were starting to sprout. Unfortunately, Dani was only getting taller and thinner. 

But Ally started to get curvier. Her little tits started to bud, not in an ice cream scoop hill, but she had kind of a line or bandolier of tit meat. Interesting. Her flat nipples were taking shape. I had taken my eye off her and she’d finally started to boil into the first blush of woman. 

I sat in my padded King chair and gave my usual speech about my hard cock and how I wouldn’t abide cockteases in the house.

I asked who would suck my cock. 

Silence. 

After a beat Dani and Ally both looked over at Caryn, who just stared off into space. Caryn didn’t volunteer and it became obvious she wasn’t going to.

“Bitches?” I grumbled.

Nothing but nervous glances between Dani and Ally. 

“Have it your way,” I barked. “All three of you will suck Daddy’s cock. Ally-bitch. Get up here.”

Ally scrambled on her knees in front of my chair. I gave her the command to suck cock and she did.

Dani’s eyes were big. Caryn didn’t want to watch. 

Seeing how jealous Caryn became got me turned on. I was ready to pop quickly as Ally slurped and moaned at my pecker. 

“Caryn-bitch, you can’t see anything from over there,” I said. “Get over here and help Ally-bitch suck my cock.”

Caryn sighed and walked on her hands and knees until she was shoulder-to-shoulder with Allison. 

“Ally-bitch, share. Share Daddy’s cock.”

Of course I was carefully watching the exchange, soaking in every precious second of Caryn’s humiliated jealousy as she assumed second-suck from her eleven year-old step daughter.

Allison, slurping away, stopped and locked eyes on Caryn’s eyes. Caryn stared back at her. They looked like dogs about to fight. Then, keeping her eyes locked on Caryn’s eyes, Ally leaned forward, hard, and jammed my cockhead into her throat. Then twice. Then three times. As Ally came up the third time, she slid around the side of my cock head and down the left side of my shaft as Caryn’s lips assumed my cock head from the right side. Caryn jammed two hard throat fucks of her own. They never missed a beat. It was just like five seamless, hard, consecutive throat fucks.

Ally started licking at my balls.

“Dani,” I said, “C’mere and kiss me while your coven sisters take their turns.”

Dani scrambled off her knees and stood beside my chair. She immediately planted a hot wet kiss on my lips and started tongue-whipping my tongue with her long pink whip. 

I was jarred by more self-initiated throat fucking from the bitches between my legs. I looked down and Caryn was throat fucking me while looking straight into Ally’s eyes. One. Two. Three. Caryn spun off my cockhead to the right and Ally spun on and gave me two hard throat thrusts of her own before pulling back up and slurping the top inches of my cock in a slutty freestyle.

The second time they did the reverse move, I knew. They had practiced for this moment. Somewhere in my house there was a big blue Kong Dong dildo Caryn had bought the girls to practice, and at some point they had probably all practiced for just such a doubleteam. Probably during one of their “sleepover” nights.

Part of me absolutely loved this idea. Flattered to think of them practicing to pleasure me.

Part of me absolutely hated the idea that the coven was working together to overcome my dominance.

I went back to kissing Dani while Ally and Caryn took turns sucking cock and licking balls. My head tilted back while Dani kissed hot and tongue wrestled me. Her hand pushed across my chest seductively while I grabbed Dani’s sweet little ass cheek and squeezed it. 

I lost track of which cocksucker was working my cock. Caryn was a better moaner, but Dani was breathing so hard when she kissed me that it was hard to hear the cocksucking slurps and moans.

I didn’t even feel it coming. The next thing I knew I was pumping come. I broke away from Dani’s wet kiss and looked down to see Ally’s eyes crossing while she tried to keep her head bobbing as her mouth filled with my salty come. My twitches tapered off and Ally’s chin tipped upward. Without a word from me, Ally leaned into Caryn’s open mouth and swished a sloppy mouthful of spit and sperm into Caryn’s little puckered pie hole. 

Ally whipped her hand in a come-hither circle and Dani dropped in the floor next to Caryn. Caryn passed a mouthful of spit and sperm into Dani’s mouth. 

Dani passed a load back to Ally.

All three of them looked at me from their knees. All three of them swallowed hard. All three of them stuck out their tongues at me in a “See Daddy, we got every drop” display.

All three of them grinned like smug kittens.

Again, it was great, but it bugged me they were conspiring and training amongst themselves to snap my bean. I was supposed to be the one with all the power, but those bitches managed to own me that time. I really expected I was going to get my first real suck from Dani, but it didn’t happen because they whored my fucking brains out.

I shooed them back upstairs.

Two nights later, Caryn came to bed and asked me to rub a spot on her thigh. “Does that feel funny to you?”

“What?”

“There. Put your fingers right there. Do you feel that knot? The bump?”

“No.”

“You don’t feel that?”

“Honey, if I don’t feel it, I don’t feel it. What do you feel.”

“There’s something there.”

“If you say so.”

“You’re empathetic.”

“Oh, no!” I said dramatically. “What if you have... LEG CANCER!!!”

“You’re an asshole, Skip.”

I laughed like a maniac. “That would be cool if you had leg cancer and had to get it amputated. It would be so cool to have a bitch with a wooden leg.”

“Shut up.”

“Avast ye, mates, and prepared to be cornholed!”

Caryn went to the doctor later that week. The doctor agreed that there was something wrong and sent her for a CAT scan. And you know what? The bitch actually had a giant tumor in her left leg. Jeez. 

She had outpatient surgery a month later. They removed a 95cc benign lipoma from Caryn’s tiny thigh, nestled between the muscles. I still don’t understand how something that big can have come out of her little leg. That’s the size of a large russet potato. Amazing. 

The stitches and subsequent scar were not pretty.

That’s when I started back with the evening inspections of the girls. 

I gave Dani a fresh bottle of Strawberry baby oil. Cherry for Ally. I also bought Cinnamon oil for Caryn, even though she was out of commission for almost four months.

When I came in the girls’ rooms for inspection, they knew I better be able to taste their signature flavor on my nipples, my pussy, and their pink assholes. (I never stuck my tongue in their ass, but... you know...)

I’d start with kissing the first inspected girl, usually Dani. Then I’d take a few pull sucks at her flat little nips to make sure I could taste the flavor. 

I pushed Dani’s legs back and laced my tongue into the fold of her twat. I was looking for any signs of enjoyment. Any taste of native pussy juice. Any sign that she was getting horny and that it wasn’t ALL incest rape. 

Nope. Dani was dutiful, but her ten year old pussy wasn’t slutty for Daddy.

Then I’d go into Ally’s room and repeat the process. When I kissed Ally hello, she’d taste strawberry and pussy on my kiss and know my mouth had been on Dani’s twat. Ally’s titties were starting to chub up so I spent a little more time sucking and nibbling at her nips. 

Her pussy wasn’t wet either. Nothing but the cherry lube. 

Every so many days I’d have Ally suck me off after inspections if I was horny.

And that’s the story for the next year. I kept my dominant thumb on the girls, but I didn’t fuck Ally and I didn’t really do much more than kiss and mouth rape Dani. A couple of times she jacked my hard cock, but never to the point where I came. More than a couple of times I pushed a hard cock up and down Dani’s slit so that my cock tasted like strawberries and Dani’s pussy when Ally sucked it. Sometimes I’d push my cock through both of their slippery twat lines so Caryn tasted both flavors of the girls when she sucked me last. I wanted her to think it was possible I was fucking both the girls, but I suppose she had to know the truth.

Ally flunked eighth grade, so she ended up going to junior high with Dani when Dani started 7th grade. Dani was actually presented with the chance to skip a grade and be in eighth grade too, but Dani didn’t want to distance herself from her friends. She was afraid that the plans for her little cheerleading empire would go awry. The high school cheerleading squad was quietly being assembled long before high school. 

Dani started to get taller. She was going to follow my genetics, unfortunately. Not her tiny mother. Dani got leggy and lanky, exactly what I don’t like in my women. Sigh. No tits. No early puberty. She was taller than Caryn when she was 11.

Ally stayed short and started getting “real” titties and her first wisp of dark pubes. I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep my cock out of her much longer. I guess Caryn knew it too, because she took Ally to get her on the pill a few days after her first period without even telling me that she was pill-protected until weeks afterward.

That summer I moved a very unhappy wife out of my bedroom and into her own bedroom. We combined the office and library into one room and Caryn got moved into the old library room. 

Not. 

Happy.

Not at all. She was pissed.

But, inspired by the movie Raise the Red Lantern I started a new routine for the coven. 

All three bitches had to take their showers at night after dinner. Caryn was the only one who showered in the morning, another reason she wasn’t happy. Also very unhappy to share the hall bathroom with the girls, but the Master bathroom was, after all, just for the Master. Boo hoo. Too bad.

Sometime during the showering process, I’d wrap a red “hair scrunchie” around the doorknob of the room of the girl who would spend the night in my bed. The scrunchie was some kind of paisly bandana-printed hair elastic thingy. I don’t even know which one of the girls it belonged to originally, but it became the symbol of who was designated to be my best-bitch for the night. 

Three fifths of the time, it was Caryn.

Not mathematically derived, but about a fifth of the time it was Ally. And yes, if she was my designated girl for the night, she sucked my cock almost every time. She was really getting good at it.

A fifth of the time it was Dani. Dani was still my awkwardly nubile daughter. We didn’t do much besides kiss a little and talk a lot about school. Dani like to talk in the dark. I liked to listen to her. She was my daughter. I was having trouble pulling the trigger on putting her on dick duty.  I wanted it, but at the same time... 

Sometimes I’d have Dani scratch my balls with her perfectly manicured fingers. That was a treat. Sometimes my bag would go tight as the electricity shot up my back and down my legs and I’d pop wood.

Somehow Dani knew when my limp cock went hard and her fingers would trace up from the base of my cock to the head. She’d grip right below my cockhead and jack me while we kissed. She did this without ever being prompted. She loved Daddy.

I’d always stop her before things escalated. It was great to have my cock jacked by my 11 year old daughter, but she wasn’t skilled enough to pop me with her hands and I wasn’t ready to push her head down between my legs.

Every so many nights I just slept alone. That was a nice change of pace on occasion and it had the effect of making all three of them insecure when they looked and didn’t see the red scrunchie on any of their doorknobs. I was approaching my forties. My sperm was getting more and more precious by the year, and I wasn’t the machine that I was in my twenties. A guy needs to recharge every once in awhile. 

Six months later, there were two developments. First, Ally’s pussy began to juice when I licked it during inspections. She was fully puberty-popped. Her tits were magnificent and I was chewing the shit out of them on a regular basis. She grew enough bush that I forced her to shave it into a little finger-thin strip. Just another act of dominance. My pussy. My marking. 

I almost stopped “seeing” Dani altogether. My inspection stop in Dani’s room was a flyby. My cock was hard when I walked in, but I was thinking about Ally in the room next door (assuming she wasn’t waiting for me in my bed that night). 

That’s when the second thing happened. 

I was walking out of Dani’s room with barely even a hint of strawberry pussy on my tongue when Dani said, “Daddy!”

“Yes, honey?”

“Your inspection took less than thirty seconds!”

“Yeah. So?”

“You didn’t inspect me at all!”

“Sure I did, Hon. If you didn’t taste right I’d have beat your ass. I promise.”

“You always say we have to have the oil on our bums but you never check.”

True. I’d never stuck my tongue in any girl’s asshole. It was just a threat. My demand that they lube their assholes was strictly dominant bluff.

Dani continued. “I’ve been keeping your pink ass clean and soapy and oiled for your inspection forever and you never check it. Never! You used to poke my butt hole when I was little and took a bath, remember? Now it’s like you don’t even know I have one!”

My head spun. What the fuck was this?

“Okay, fine,” I said, crossing back across the room to Dani, naked on her bed. “Bitch up. All fours. Let’s go.”

Dani rolled over and went to all fours. Her pale round ass poked up toward the ceiling fan. I leaned down and for the first time in my entire life, I stuck my tongue in a girl’s asshole. Of course, it didn’t taste like anything but strawberry baby oil. I circled Dani’s puckered pink ass-kiss with my tongue and bounced the tip inside of her three or four more times. 

I heard Dani sigh, deep and heavy. 

“Can you poke your finger in again, Daddy,” Dani cooed as I stood back up. She looked back at me over her shoulder with those big green puppy eyes.

I pushed my finger in her hot asshole and she flinched. “Ow!”

I lubed my own finger with the strawberry oil from her vanity. I pushed a dripping digit back into her pink ass and this time it slipped in easily. 

“Uhhhhmmmmnnng.” Dani’s eyes closed and her mouth went into an “O”.

I kept reaming her ass with my right index finger while my left hand slid under her ass cheeks and into her little hairless puss.  Within seconds I had real, official Dani pussy juice sliding between my fingers. 

Dani started to buck and hump against my hand while I poked her ass.

Her teeth went wide and I thought she was going to scream in pain. A hurricane of grunt rushed out of her and she collapsed forward as she orgasmed on my hand. She went off like a rocket.

“Oh,” I whispered to myself. She was an ass girl. My beautiful Daughter Dani was an ass girl. Uh... Okay. What do I do with that? 

Caryn and 13 year old Ally had both taken cock in their asses on more occasions than I had ever fucked a girl’s ass in almost 40 very sexually-active years. And now my other daughter creamed on a reaming?

Fuck. 

After that incident I slowly started fantasizing about fucking Dani in the ass, but I wasn’t sure I could do it without ripping her. A bigger cock can really be a curse sometimes. It wasn’t something I wanted to try to explain to an emergency room nurse.

Instead, one night I pushed Ally’s mouth off my cock and rolled her onto her stomach on the bed. I figured if little Ally could take an ass-fucking, her taller sister certainly could too.

It didn’t go so well. I did eventually manage to slip my cockhead (sideways) between Ally’s cupcake asscheeks and force through her ass ring.  

But before I could accomplish even that much, I had to tie her hands to the headboard and one leg to the bedframe. Ally was screaming so loudly I was concerned that a neighbor would hear her. 

I made a show of bouncing my cockhead in and out of her tiny hot asshole for a minute or two. Then I gave up.

When Ally finally stopped sobbing, I had her jack my packer until the cum flew in her hair. I was trying to keep the peace and extend an olive branch when I slid down to put a serious cunnilingus effort on Ally’s pussy. She made me work for it, but first her pussy juice washed out the cherry oil and I could really savor the tang of her true girl taste coating my tongue. Then I latched onto her clit and sucked for all I was worth. She came for the first time that night. Quivered hard and juiced.

For some reason, this orgasm made Ally really angry and she fumed and cried until I ignored her and fell asleep.

The knot came back in Caryn’s same leg. Another lipoma in the same place. She put off going back for surgery. She knew what the lump was that time and her previous scar had finally (almost) disappeared. 

Dani turned 13. Ally was almost 15. Caryn went back into the hospital for another six hour outpatient surgery to remove the new lipoma. We were getting ready to get her dressed and walk her out of the hospital when Caryn had a dizzy spell. The nurse made us wait another hour. Then two. Then Caryn had a fever. Then there were more complications and they decided to keep Caryn overnight and monitor her.

I went home.

That was the first night I fucked Ally. Broke her little puss. Made it mine. I wasn’t brutal, but I didn’t hold back either. I gave her a good missionary pounding and a hard squirting of baby juice.  She cried a lot, but she took it. She had no choice. 

After we were done (okay, after I was done) there was a knock at the door. Dani opened the door naked and asked if she could sleep with us.  I waved her in and she crawled on my other side and snuggled me while Ally finished crying and recovering from her first incestuous pussy rape. 

I was so out of it when the phone rang that Dani was the one who answered it. She shook me awake. 

My wife had gone into a coma while I was fucking my oldest daughter.  By two in the afternoon the next day, a Thursday, Caryn was dead. Superstrep infection she picked up somewhere in the operating room.