The Climb to Contentment

By Cablock          10-11-03
Cablock_7@hotmail.com

Chapter One 

       "Do you want to be home schooled? Is that what you want?"   Jim asked his fourteen year old daughter Jamie.  "Your mother and I have discussed this with you enough times I think!"
       
        "No sir."  Jamie replied with a tear in her eye.
       
       "Then obey the rules or that is exactly what we will do."  Jim growled at his daughter who had been a couple of hours late getting home from school.  She had gotten home after dark again which really angered him.  He was not going to raise his children as heathens which is what every other family he knew seemed to be doing.
       
       Jim gave his daughter a firm stare as he thought about how many more times he was going to go through this scene before he said to hell with it.  This would mean his wife Rachel would have to quit her job as a teacher's assistant, which meant giving up her salary which the family really needed, and begin home schooling their three kids.  
       
       None of their kids, Greg 16, Jamie 14, or Lisa 12 wanted home-schooling, the girls especially.  They saw this as the end of their social lives, pleading with their parents not to do this as it would mean losing all of their friends which would "warp" them for life.  Greg seemed most concerned about losing out on extracurricular activities feeling he could get over seeing his friends on a daily bases, after all there was always weekends.  Jim and Rachel tried to reassure their son that it was likely the local school would still allow him to participate in after school activities just as if he was a regular student.
       
       "Now drop your pants young lady and let's get this over with."  Jim always had to deal with a ting of guilt when he spanked Jamie, as part of him felt she was too old for this but in the end he always came to the conclusion that for now martial punishment was the best he could do to control the situation.  He and his wife put in long hours at work and just did not have the energy as of late to work out a better solution.  Besides, he did feel considerable satisfaction after administering a sound spanking; he was after all a bit of a control freak.  He understood that this feeling of euphoria was in part sexual in nature; after all he got a much bigger rush from spanking his daughters then his son whom he no longer spanked.  Greg was much more responsive to being shammed then spanked.
       
       Jim would have to hide his erection for a few minutes after spanking Jamie.  He could manage that as the payoff later that day would be worth it.  He and Rachel would have a great time in bed later on when he rode her from behind.  "Damn", he thought as he fixed his eyes on the panty clad target Jamie presented, his wife really got into that type of fucking after a disciplinary session.  Rachel would be moaning like a bitch in heat as he slapped the cheeks of her ass while he fucked her doggy-style.       
       The rest of the family listened quietly from the kitchen where they could not see what was going on in the living room but each could imagine the seen as each, including Rachel, had gone through this numerous times.  Jamie would be standing up against a chair or other piece of furniture with her pants around her ankles as her dad laid into her panty covered ass with considerable force.  Jim made sure a spanking not only humiliated but hurt.
       
       A piercing slap followed by a troubled "ONE", which was voiced by Jamie.  It was the victim's job to count aloud the strokes and to ponder how many more there would be as Jim never told before hand.
       
       Rachel kept a solemn look on her face as she looked from Lisa to Greg and listened as Jamie counted slowly to fifteen.  She would be sore for a day her mother thought, hoping that the lesson would be remembered.  Jim was in charge of this family and the kids needed to be reminded that his word, and almost to the same extent her word, was law in this household.  She tried to put out of her mind thoughts of the sex she and Jim would have later but thoughts of being dominated by an aroused husband often won out over other thoughts.  "Damn", she though to herself with some guilt, "I'm really horny."
       
       Jim and Jamie returned to the kitchen and the family sat down for the evening meal.  Jamie's eyes were red and she was sniffling as well as fidgeting in her chair.  She kept her eyes fixed on her food and hoped the meal would go quickly.
       
       Jim sat pondering for a moment then announced the decision he had privately come too.  "I'm going to give someone else disciplinarian status over you kids", as he looked from Jamie to Lisa.
       
       The kids did not understand what there father meant but it sounded ominous.
       
       "Greg", there father said, "I'm going to put you in charge of Lisa and Jamie during the day when your mother and I are at work.  You will place all other activities secondary to this task ... no exceptions!"
       
       There was a moment of silence before Greg finally ventured an "I'm not sure what you mean dad."
       
       "In other words you will be home when ever it is appropriate for Lisa and or Jamie to be in this house during those times that your mother and I are unavailable.  Much like you have been doing already but to a much greater degree."
       
       Everyone had stopped eating and was now listening intently to Jim.  
       
       Jim went on to say.  "I know we have tried to arrange your schedule, Greg, so that you are at home after school when your sisters are but it has not always worked out.  We have had times when the two of them have been alone and your mother and I do not want that.  They are two young ladies and as such should be chaperoned whenever possible."
       
       Lisa did not like the sound of this and was pretty sure that Jamie was not going to either but had the suspicion that Jamie had not caught on yet to the just of the conversation.  Jamie could be a bit dense at times.
       
       "Lisa!"  Jim growled.  He had gotten the impression from her body language that she was thinking she might have something to say about the arrangement.  She needed to be reminded that she did not.
       
       "You will do as you're told by me, by your mother and BY YOUR BROTHER!  Is that clear?"
       
       "Yes sir."  Lisa sheepishly replied.  When her father said things like this with the conviction in his voice that he now had she knew the law had just been laid down.  Thoughts of her brother lying on the couch lording over his sisters came to her mind and she found it not unappealing.  She loved her brother, he was actually a pretty good guy and as such she liked pleasing him.  She just hoped he did not make her fetch things for him all the time ... that would get old real quick.
       
       Lisa focused again on what her father had been saying just in time to catch him say "...if he needs to he has my permission to spank either of you.  And if I find out that you or Jamie resist when he decides to spank you there will be hell to pay."       
       Greg was not enjoying this conversation at all.  Sounded to him like he was getting stuck with a whole lot more work after school and was going to take the blame for everything that happened with his sisters from now on.  Spanking had some appeal but he did not want his sisters to hate him.
       
       "We will discuss this later this evening after your mother and I talk things over.  You kids cleanup the dishes and attend to your homework and other chores."
       
       Jim motioned to his wife, saying "come on dear lets leave them to contemplate, I'm sure they will come up with some questions."  He and Rachel then proceeded up the stairs to the master bedroom.
       
       
       
       Jim closed the door to the bedroom and then spoke to Rachel in a tone of voice that conveyed both authority and urgency.  "Show me your tits honey".
       
       Rachel quickly stripped off her blouse and removed her bra and presented her tits to her husband.  She expected him to caress her in a hurried but gently fashion but was surprised when he firmly grabbed both her nipples and pulled upward until she exhaled sharply.
       
       "I'm going to ride you hard!" was all he said as he released her right nipple with his left hand and grabbed her hair pulling her head back to allow him to suck on the nap of her neck.  He nearly gave her a strong hickey then and there but refrained himself, she did have to be presentable at school the next day after all.
       
       He began telling her what he was about to do to her using an occasional vulgar word knowing that Rachel abhorred vulgarities but at times got turned on by him when he used them.  "Going to mount you from the rear baby ... going to slap that fine ass of yours until it glows red."
       
       As he spoke to her he continued to control the movement of her head, keeping it tilted back, while alternating between pulling sharply upward on her left tit and gently rotating it between his fingers.  Rachel tried at times to relieve the pressure on her tit by both standing on her tiptoes and using her hands to grasp her husbands waist and push her self upward all the time moaning "umm ... umm".
       
       Jim decided to exert a little more control over Rachel then he normally did as she was really getting excited and he figured he could get away with more so long as they both enjoyed it.
       
       "Put your hands behind you baby and keep them there."
       
       Rachel complied while letting out a moan followed by a drawn out "p l e a s e" as he pulled a little bit harder on her hair and on her tit.  He would then release her tit momentarily so he could slap Rachel on the ass.  The fabric of her skirt muffled the impact but Jim silently hoped that the kids could hear it down stairs anyway and considered making sure that later on when he rode Rachel that the slapping would be a lot louder.
       
       "Hush." Jim commanded as he let up on her.  "Time for me to drop a load in you baby ... time for you to please me."
       
       "Yes...yes" she responded as Jim directed her to the bed while helping her remove her skirt and panties while almost simultaneously stripping himself.
       
       She positioned herself as directed, on her knees and elbows in the center of the bed.  He moved up quickly behind her on his knees and began a long series of slap's on her ass which she took quietly at first but then voiced a "please not so hard dear".
       
       He ignored her stating instead "you have forgotten to count" after which he almost added the word "slut" but figured he would be pushing it if he did.
       
       Rachel began to count as Jim continued to spank.  He slowed, striking sometimes high on her shapely ass and sometimes on her upper thighs.  He also occasionally rubbed his rock hard cock along her slit gauging the wetness of her pussy which was now soaked.
       
       After a few minutes he announced "Going to fuck you now baby" while he simultaneously plunging his cock deep within her and while reaching forward to grasp her hair.  He had pulled her hair in the past at times while he fucked her doggy-style but now did so with more purpose.
       
       He was planning to cum in a short time so his thrusts quickly became rapid in pace.  He then pulled Rachel's head back as far as he could without truly hurting her and bringing his face close to hers he issued commands saying "I'm going to take my pleasure now from your pussy ...you are here at this moment only to give me pleasure."
       
       Rachel kept her eyes closed as her husband, and now master it would seem, commanded her further.
       
       "Your are to remain silent until told otherwise.  Do you understand?" Jim voice was raised and he was accenting every syllable.
       
       "Yes" Rachel replied in a voice that conveyed complete submission.
       
       Jim began to ride her harshly, slamming his cock into her while keeping her head pulled backed and while raining slaps down upon her ass.
       
       Damn this was great Jim thought to himself as he concentrated on pulling his cock out just the right amount so he could then slam it home again with full force.  
       
       Rachel kept as silent as she could; reveling in the amount of pleasure she was obviously giving her husband.
       
       "Fuck ... Fuck ...take it BITCH " he yelled as he shot his load and then collapsed on his wife.
       
       He lay on top of her for a while gently caressing her ass and maintaining control of her head my holding her long hair.  Rachel tried to gently and slowly shift into a new position but Jim simply pulled tightly on her hair preventing movement by her.  
       
       She remembered to remain silent during all of this which pleased the both of them.
       
       Fifteen or twenty minutes later Jim pulled his wife around so she could lie comfortably on her back.  He spoke almost to himself, "I'm not sure I could stop this type of sex play now even if I wanted to."
       
       He looked her in the eye and continued, "I expect a lot more of this from you in the future.  Please speak up against it now or ..."  He shrugged.
       
       Rachel responded after a short pause, "I'm not going to speak up against it dear.  I think that this is what you want and like and ...I want to make you happy."
       
       Jim smiled at her, "Having control of you is an intoxicant second to nothing.  It makes all of my efforts at work and elsewhere in life seem meaningful.  I don't know that they would seem so otherwise."
       
       After a kiss on her forehead he said, "I don't plan to discuss with you what I may and may not do with you when it comes to sex, or for that matter in any other part of our relationship.  I will simply do it."  
       
       There, he said it.  His pulse quickened as he waited for a negative or ambiguous response like "I'm not sure why you feel this way" or "I need to think about this dear" but instead she replied differently.
       
       "I will simply accept it dear", she replied, "because I love you and for reasons I don't understand I like it when you make decisions for me."
       Jim smiled and hugged her.
       
       "Let's take a shower and then have a talk with the kids", Jim said.
       
       He was thinking while they showered about how much control he would be able to funnel to Greg.  He now wanted to find out just how far a man (and his son) could drive the women of the family toward complete submission.  He wanted everyone to be happy and content and figured there was no reason, short of scruples, why he could not accomplish the building of a household that fit his growing desire for control.
       
       
       
       
       Chapter Two

       The whole family was gathered in the living room to hear Jim detail the new guidelines concerning the behavior he expected of his three children particularly his daughters.  The lecture basically centered on giving Greg the responsibility and authority for the day to day activities of his two sisters.  He could discipline as he saw fit and the girls had to live with that.  If he went too far with some type of punishment then their father would let Greg know and would then take the appropriate actions to see it that it was not repeated.  The girls were to always cooperate when it came to being disciplined by Greg, adding that it would be a far greater offense to their father (and to Greg) to resist as opposed to the original transgression.
       
       Jim made it clear that failure meant home schooling, like it or not.
       
       Everyone was quite after he finished until Rachel spoke up.
       
       "Girls, if you can't commit fully to this then I suggest you tell your father now so we can save Greg a whole lot of troubles."
       
       Lisa thought for a moment and then replied, "We can try mom but do you really want him to spank us, I mean I never heard of any of my friends having brothers that do that."
       
       "I will not have you growing up to become any thing less then a productive citizen." her father replied.  "What other families do is not your concern.  Is that understood young lady?"
       
       "Yes, sir", Lisa replied, looking down at the floor.
       
       "Do you understand Jamie?"
       
       "Yes, sir", Jamie replied, giving her dad that "I'm here to obey look" that she was so good at.
       
       Damn, Jim thought to himself, why can't all daughters be as pliable as Jamie; the world would run so much smoother.
       
       "Dad", Greg said, "I think that unless we all take some sort of pledge or maybe some sort of training we will just go back to the way we were.  I mean I don't know if there is a way to teach Lisa and Jamie to listen to me short of me bullying them but unless there is I don't see how I can do what you ask."
       
       "Then its home schooling", Jim replied.
       
       "No, please dad give us a chance", Lisa pleaded, "I promise that I will change.  Greg can tell me to do anything he wants and I'll do it.  I'll clean his room; I'll go to bed when he tells me ... anything I promise."
       
       Jim wondered if Greg's cock was hard, he knew his was, still he was inclined to believe that the girls could not commit for long to obeying their brother.
       "Jamie you've been pretty quiet", Jim remarked.
       
       "I will do it daddy like you want me to, but can Greg promise not to spank very hard and not to tell me to do embarrassing things.  I mean I don't want my friends to think I'm weird."
       
       Jim replied, "If Greg has you do things you don't like ... well you do them, I will not tolerate you disobeying him...then afterwards you can always come to me and we can discuss it."
       
       "Will that work for you girls?" Rachel asked.
       
       "Yes, I think we can do it", Lisa replied as she got an enthusiastic node from Jamie.
       
       "I still think we need some kind of pledge", Greg remarked.
       
       "I will work up a ceremony that is agreeable to everyone", Jim said, "I will also take the next couple of days off from work to get you girls started down the right path.  Understood?"
       
       Both Jamie and Lisa replied with a quick "yes, sir."
       

       "Until then let's start this off by you girls curtsying in front of Greg, addressing him as sir, while looking him in the eye and promising to obey him as you obey me", Jim said, adding "If I hear a smirk or any sign that you are not sincere I will give both of you a spanking that will have you sleeping on your stomach tonight because your butt will be too sore for you to sleep on your back."
       
       "Please, girls", Rachel said with emotion, "if you think you can't do this then say so."
       
       There was silence for a moment after which Jim glanced at Jamie and said "Do it or tell me you can't, and don't worry about him spanking too hard, you're a big girl, you can take it."
       
       Jamie got up slowly but then paused, unsure of just how to do this.
       
       Greg spoke up and motioned for her to come before him, "Let's just do this Jamie, I won't abuse my authority I promise."
       
       "How do you address him now, Jamie?" Jim asked.
       
       Jamie walked up to Greg and looked him in the eye.  When she did this she felt a great sense of relief which allowed her to continue, "Sir, I promise to obey you as if you were daddy."
       
       Greg made what Jim considered a brilliant move, he reached out and hugged Jamie tightly and kissed her on the cheek and said, "thank you Jamie."
       
       Lisa then did essentially the same thing, after which everyone smiled and all tension seemed to be lifted from the room.
       
       Jim paused to enjoy the moment while trying to determine if Greg had an erection.  Jim was semi-hard and knew that a lot of pre-cum was soaking into his shorts.  Time to ride his wife again he decided.  He then made eye contact with Rachel, giving her a firm stare which caused her to fidget and look down.
       
       "Greg, I want you to dismantle the cable connection, no more cable TV until you establish your authority firmly with your sisters", Jim added.
       
       "Yes, dad", Greg replied.
       
       "You girls follow Greg around the house for the rest of the evening, I want you to get used to being together while being civil to one another.  Before you turn in tonight I want Greg to give a spanking to both of you, and a hard one at that.  I don't want any psychological barriers to prohibit Greg from disciplining you so let's get the first spanking out of the way."
       
       Jim was rock hard now and was in the process of herding Rachel upstairs as he spoke to the kids.  When they were in the upstairs hallway he spoke softly to Rachel, saying "Remember when I last took pleasure from your pussy Rachel."
       
       "Yes", she replied.
       
       "About a couple of hours ago wasn't it ... well I'm about to do it again."  As they entered the bedroom he continued, "And I just might shoot a load down your throat."
       
       This shocked Rachel, she gave him head occasionally but he never came in her mouth, always preferring to shoot on her tits...she did not care for the taste of cum.
       
       She did not say anything though but simply waited for Jim to direct her which he did, placing her on her knees next to the bed.  Jim closed the door and addressed his wife.
       
       "Your going to obey aren't you?"
       
       "Yes", Rachel replied.
       
       "Tell me what you're going to do Rachel."
       
       "I'm going to pleasure you with my mouth", Rachel replied.
       
       Jim was not surprised she did not use a term like "blow-job" or even use the word "cock".  Rachel was a lady and ladies did not say such things.  Jim decided he was going to force such words out of her.
       
       "Use the words "cock" and "cum" to describe what I'm going to have you do", Jim demanded.
       
       Rachel looked at him briefly but avoided his eyes and then said, "I'm going to suck on your cock and watch you cum."
       
       "Watch me cum Rachel!" Jim growled, "Your going to get at least twenty slaps on the ass honey for not saying it right.  Now tell me how your going to swallow every drop of my cum."  He then grabbed her by the hair and forcefully draped her over the edge of the bed exposing her ass which was still covered.  He then lifted her skirt and violently pulled down her panties.
       
       "Say it Rachel", he commanded.  He then laid into her bare ass with ten quick strokes using nearly all the force he could muster.
       
       The slapping sounds were surprisingly loud to both of them and Jim had no doubt that the kids could hear it.  Rachel was not thinking of the sound but rather the pain.
       
       "Ow ... ow ... ow, oh please, please", Rachel pleaded.
       
       "You know what you are to say bitch, now say it", Jim demanded.
       
       He had stopped spanking her and was once again directing her to her knees by pulling on her hair.
       
       "Keep your skirt up so I can see your pussy."
       
       Rachel quickly complied.
       
       "Now say it", Jim demanded again but now I want you to plead for the privilege.
       
       Rachel quickly caught her breath and said, "...please sir, I know I am to suck your cock and swallow every drop of your cum.  It is my place to do so as you desire.  If there is anything else I can do to please you, please tell me."

       
       "Damn right", Jim touted, "there is some other things.  After you blow me I'm going to take a little knap during which you will shave your pussy bald.  Got it!"
       
       "Yes, sir", Rachel urgently replied.  She was not sure how she would accomplish the shave but determined to do her best to get it done quickly.
       
       "After I'm rested and have fingered your bald pussy I'll get back to finishing the spanking since you failed to count out the strokes."  Jim then stripped off his clothes, walked up to his kneeling wife and stuck his cock into her mouth.  Working his cock in and out while pulling on her hair was really making his day.  The slurping sounds, mixed with the sounds of her frantic breathing, was music to his ears.
       
       When she let her skirt slip down too much he slapped her face, not too hard but hard enough to get her complete attention.
       
       "Up with the skirt Rachel", he commanded.
       
       He then paused, taking his cock out of her mouth.  He looked down at her while she caught her breath and lifted her skirt higher.  It was good to be in control he thought.  I wonder how far I can push her...damn I'll bet she would bring Jamie up here right now to watch her blow me if I told her too.  Don't think she would let Jamie participate yet but maybe I can work up to that, though I'm not sure I would ever do it.  Don't want to break by little girl's heart, have to get Jamie to want to watch first.  Not sure if it can be done.
       
       Jim stuck his cock back in and told Rachel, "I'm going to shoot cum down your throat baby, get ready."  He quickened his thrust trying to get as much cock down her throat as he could but backing off just in time to prevent her from gagging.
       
       Jim planned to face fuck her a while longer but wanted Rachel to think he was about to shoot.  After all anticipation was half the fun.
       
       Rachel was doing her best, lots of pre-cum was now seeping down her throat but so far it was not bothering her.  She tried to prepare herself for when he came hoping desperately that she would not gag.  She was really starting to get off on pleasing her husband, it gave her a high that lasted much longer then any orgasm and blotted out most of the discomfort he was causing her.
       
       "Your hot baby", he was saying to her, "damn you look sexy sucking on my cock.  You're a fine... fine... bitch and I'm going to cream down your throat any second."
       
       Jim was toying with her now; he had been saying he was close to coming for the last 3 or 4 minutes.  When Rachel started showing signs of fatigue he decided to end this face fuck.
       
       "I swear bitch, if you don't swallow all my cum I'm going to take a belt to your ass until it's stripped liked a tiger's", Jim said to her as his balls tightened as did his grip on her hair.
       
       "Fuck...Fuck ... F U C K", he yelled as he came, "Take it... take it".
       
       When his balls were drained and Rachel had stopped her swallowing he pulled her head back and said to her, "You're a damn good cock sucker Rachel, damn good."  He purposely used her name instead of calling her baby or bitch as he thought this would drive her even further into submission, preventing her from separating their love play from other aspects of their relationship.
       
       Chapter Three
       
       
       Rachel was lost in thought as she prepared breakfast.  She had so many things to remember to do today and so many things to think about.  Jim had instructed her the night before to commit to overtime at the school where she worked as a teacher's aid.  "But don't count on using that extra money for anything, I've got it earmarked for equipment and the like... things to enhance our play" Jim had said.
       
       She was a bit apprehensive and yes ... she had to admit to herself a little excited.  They had not employed sex toys much in their marriage and she was wondering what was available these days at one of those disgusting adult bookstores located downtown.  Her pulse quickened as she pictured Jim walking into one and picking out a dildo for her or ... god forbid ... a paddle or some other leather object.  She just hoped he was discrete, she did not want to have to explain to her friends why her husband was seen leaving a sex shop.
       
       Jamie and Lisa came into the kitchen and greeted their mother with a kiss on the cheek.
       
       "You girls doing ok" Rachel asked.
       
       "Our bottoms are sore...Greg really hits hard" Lisa replied as she thought to herself "before today I would have used the word 'butt' instead of 'bottom'" but she now felt that she should not risk being overheard by dad or Greg as she just might get spanked for it.
       
       Rachel and Jamie each let out a chuckle to her obvious reference to the spanking Greg had been instructed to give her and Jamie yesterday evening.
       
       "Don't be overheard Lisa!" Rachel warned, "I'm not going to get between you and Greg when it comes to a spanking."
       
       Rachel was a little unsure as to her place in this new order that Jim had established but was content in the belief that Jim would instruct her.  He had done some of that last night, telling her not to be concerned about being home less in order to work overtime as Greg would fill in for her.  "You are to concentrate more on pleasing me." He had said, adding "you are becoming by dream wife, I want as much of your time as I can have.  I want you thinking of me when we are apart, all other burdens shall be lifted from you my love."
       
       Jim walked into the kitchen and greeted them each with a kiss on the cheek and a cheerful "good morning." After which he instructed the girls to go assist Greg with anything that he needed before they went off to school.
       
       When they had left the kitchen he went up to Rachel and placed a hand in the small of her back and then slid his fingers down under the waist band of her slacks and panties.  "Kind of hard to get access to your pussy Rachel when your wearing pants." He said softly.  "See that it does not become a habit ... understand?"
       
       "Yes dear" Rachel replied.
       
       "The correct response is 'Yes sir'." Jim said in a slow deliberate fashion.
       

       "Yes sir" Rachel responded.
       
       "Pick up some KY-jelly honey before you get home from work." He said in a casual tone.  "I will be plumbing the depths of your ass later today I think."
       
       Rachel looked into Jims eyes looked away then looked back.  Jim was sure he had just ignited a little lust in her.
       
       "Now go up stairs and change dear." He then hugged her close and whispered in her ear "I want to feel some wet panties before you go off to work today... understand?"
       
       "Yes sir."
       
       He then sent her off toward the stairs with a sharp smack on her ass that produced a little squeal from her.  "Damn... what a babe I have to train" he said to himself.
       
       
       
       When Greg came into the kitchen Jim questioned him about how things were going with the girls.  Greg replied that things were going good so far and when asked whether he found slapping a fine female ass to his liking Greg seemed to relax a bit and laughed with his dad.
       
       "Training a girl, whether a lady like your mother, or young ones such as your sisters, does not have to be a burden Greg." Jim ventured.  "As long as you take this seriously I see no reason why you... and myself also... can't get our rocks off so to speak."
       
       Jim used to talk with his son like a buddy would from time to time but had not done so for while.  Greg missed that and was pleasantly surprised by his dad's tone.
       
       "Don't get me wrong buddy...everyone needs to be happy and content, and there is no reason why the girls can't be instructed to put you and I first and still be completely happy.  Follow me son?"
       
       "Yea dad!"
       
       "I don't think that all families should be this way, Greg, I have simply made the decision that our family will be this way and I intend to see that it gets done."
       
       Jim continued, "You and I can take a lot of the burdens in life off the girls and put them on our shoulders.  They will come to appreciate this buddy.  Girls have a tougher life out there being more vulnerable and all.  This will allow them more time to be ... well girls."
       
       Rachel had just walked in and was now wearing a dress.
       
       "You look much better in a dress dear." Jim remarked.
       
       "Thank you dear" she responded.
       
       "Greg, go and see that the girls don't come into the kitchen until I say it is ok."  Jim was staring hungrily at his wife when he said this and was wondering if Greg noticed.
       
       When Greg walked out Jim lifted up Rachel's dress and felt for a wet spot on her panties... he was not disappointed.
       
       Rachel kept nervously glancing back toward the living room and final worked up the courage to say "Please honey I don't want you to be doing this in the kitchen."
       
       "I'm not asking for permission." Jim said in a low tone as he pushed aside her panties and worked two fingers into her pussy.  He then began to work them in and out at a good pace.
       
       "You got yourself wet quick upstairs...how did you do it ... or were you simply wet by the time you got to the bedroom?"
       
       "A little of both." She said softly.  "I played with myself through my panties before putting the dress on."
       
       "Good... good," Jim replied as he stared intently at her face while increasing the pace of the finger-fuck.
       
       "Think I can bring you off?" Jim asked.
       
       "I don't know... I'm really not comfortable."  She complained.
       
       "Close your eyes and let yourself go."  Jim instructed as he grabbed her hair with his free hand and pulled her head back and slightly to the side so that anybody who looked in to the kitchen would see that 'she was under control.'
       
       Rachel was moaning regularly now and had grabbed Jim's wrist to try and control the pace.
       
       "Put your left leg up on the counter and put your hands behind you" Greg hissed as he finger-fucked her faster.  After a couple of minutes or so he temporarily let go of her hair so he could loosen a couple of buttons of her dress then he managed to get her right tit to flop free of the dress.  After grabbing her hair again he took in as much tit flesh as he could into his mouth, just above the nipple and proceeded to suck as hard as he could.
       
       She had been moaning "ooh...ooh... ooh" until he started the hickey after which she began moaning "nooh... nooh."  Her pussy was now beginning to grip his fingers and Jim could feel a tremor coming forth from within her.
       
       "Cum... baby... cum" Jim said loudly.
       
       "Ogod ...ogod... ooogoood." Streamed forth from Rachel's mouth as she came. 
       "That's it baby ... that's it" Jim continued to say until Rachel began to slump back on to the counter which was when Jim slowed his finger-fucking down to about a stroke every other second.  He helped Rachel lie prone on the counter, moving the toaster out of the way so she could put her head down.
       
       Jim then pulled his fingers out of her pussy and stuck them between her lips.  Rachel accepted them willingly.
       
       "You're a beautiful obedient bitch Rachel" Jim remarked, after which he walked toward the living room.
       
       All three kids were sitting in the living room; Jim guessed Greg had instructed them to sit.  Lisa had an apprehensive look on her face, Jamie was mostly staring at the carpet and Greg was trying to look cool, putting on an air of nonchalance.
       
       "Time for you kids to get off to school isn't it?"
       
       "Yea it is dad" Greg replied.  "Come on Jamie ... Lisa let's go."  Greg then motioned for the girls to head out the normal way which was through the kitchen.
       
       When the kids entered the kitchen they found their mother sitting at the table trying to compose herself.
       
       "Have a good day at school girls." Rachel said.  She avoided making eye contact with Greg who kissed her on the cheek then ushered his sisters out the back door.
       
       Jim came into the kitchen after the kids left.  "You got time for a blow-job honey" he asked.
       
       "No" Rachel replied as she squatted in front of her husband.  She then unzipped his fly and began fishing out his cock which was rock hard.
       
       "I want you to get used to squatting... 'Cause you look so damn sexy down there."
       
       She began sucking and licking his cock and managed to free his balls from his pants.  Rachel was planning to implement all sorts of oral moves but was cut short when Jim grabbed her hair with both hands.
       
       "Put your hands on your knees... time to turn this into a face-fuck." Jim commanded.
       
       He watched in ecstasy as his wife's red lips moved up and down on his cock. 
        "Baby I'm going to pull out before I come and shoot my load on the floor" he announced.
       
       "Know why!" he said in a rhetorical tone.  "Because then I can watch you lick it up baby... That will give you an incentive to have the girls keep the kitchen floor clean."
       
       He was really getting turned on now and thought to him self, "time to use the bitch word."
       
       "Bitch are you ready to do this?" he blurted out.
       
       Rachel could only mumble a reply.
       
       "Hard to talk with a big old cock in your mouth ... uh BITCH" Jim spat.
       
       Another minute passed with Jim pumping his cock in and out of Rachel's mouth by half thrusting his hips and half pulling her head forward by her hair.
       
       "Time to shoot!" he yelled as he pulled out and took two steps back.  He grabbed his cock with his right hand and jerked it furiously before a load of cum shoot out onto the floor.
       
       "Lick it up" Jim barked as he flopped into a chair.
       
       Rachel, already resigned to her fate, dropped to her hands and knees before the closest puddle of cum.
       
       "Get your knees off the floor Rachel." Jim commanded.
       
       Rachel struggled but finally managed to get her mouth near the drop of cum while keeping her knees off the floor.
       
       "Stop!" said Jim.  "Your going to soil your dress ... come here."
       
       Jim pulled the dress over Rachel's head, smug with the knowledge that he was prolonging her distress by causing a delay in her licking.
       
       "Do it now honey ... but go very slow... I like to watch that sexy tongue of yours soak up my cum."
       
       She positioned herself again and reached out slowly with her tongue and scoped up the first drops.  Rachel felt like she was having an out of body experience and pondered why she gave no thought to disobeying Jim.
       
       Jim stroked his cock while he directed Rachel to go slower then she was.  Her arms began to tremble after she had licked up the four closest cum drops.  Jim then commanded her to stop.
       
       "Get up." He said, "Now squat."  Jim then reached down from his chair and scooped up the rest of the cum one drop at a time with a finger, placing each on Rachel's tongue while he watched her face closely as she swallowed each.
       
       When all the cum was gone Jim sat back in his chair and instructed Rachel to sit in his lap.
       
       "You are no longer allowed to wear a bra or panties while in this house."  He told her.  "You will put them on in the garage before you leave and take them off in there before you come in the house.  Tits like yours should hang free and always be accessible."
       
       "Now put your dress on and head out to work.  I want you to drive in with the taste of cum in your mouth." 
       
       Rachel got dressed smiled at her husband and then headed for the backdoor.
       
       "Have a nice day at work my love." Jim called out as she left.
       