
The Climb to Contentment

By Cablock          
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.
       
       
       Chapter Four
       
       
       Jim had taken the day off and decided to spend the first part of it surfing the Internet for information and stories on BnD. "Good old Bondage and Discipline," he said aloud as he pulled up some pictures of women bond in various positions.
       
       He continued to view pictures and read stories for most of the day, planning out the rest of the day for his kids and his wife.  Some of the suspension bondage intrigued him, "One of the girls should be trained to handle this," he thought, "Rachel is a little old for hanging."
       
       Lisa got home around 3:30 PM shortly before Jim expected Greg and Jamie as their school was further from home.
       
       After greeting her and getting a kiss on the cheek from her Jim asked her how her day had went and if things were ok between her and Greg.  She said things went well today and that Greg was really trying hard to make everything ok for her.  Lisa really seemed to appreciate Greg’s attitude toward his role, and she seemed genuinely enthusiastic toward accepting her role under Greg.
       
       "Go up to your room honey, I’ll call you down when Greg gets home," said Jim.
       
       "Yes daddy," Lisa responded and then proceeded up the stairs.
       
       When Greg and Jamie arrived Jim greeted them like he had Lisa and told Jamie to go up to her room while he spoke with Greg.  After she left Jim had Greg come into the den and sit down with him.
       
       "I’ve been working on a ceremony for the girls to complete," Jim began.  "They will kneel before you with their forehead on your feet for starters."
       
       Greg nodded his head and listened politely.
       
       "They will be naked of course."  Jim smiled as he said this.
       
       Greg’s eyes widened and then he smiled at his dad.  "Wow dad" was all he said.
       
       "Don’t be too concerned about having the ceremony right away; I need some feedback from you on when the girls will be reasonably comfortable doing this.  Always remember everyone has to be content and happy or we stop this type of training and you kids get home schooled."
       
       "I understand dad, just not sure how to prepare them for the ceremony... I mean they might freak out when I tell them to take their clothes off... or will you tell them?"
       
       "I can run the ceremony Greg," Jim replied, "don’t worry about it, it’s a ways off.  I do need you to get some commitments out of them today, however.  I want you to make a show of going through their closets and dresser draws and removing things you don’t like.  Now you do not have to give them reasons necessarily... I want you to get skilled on not being put in the situation were they can demand answers from you, understand?"
       
       "I think so dad, I’ve had a few coaches that were good at keeping the guys from questioning them.  They could then get the guys to concentrate on following orders no matter what they were without the guys even thinking about objecting," Greg said.
       
       "Exactly, Greg" Jim replied.
       
       "Now I want you to go up to their rooms and do the inspection and make sure you have them show you what underwear they are wearing.  Be crafty now... look for an excuse to have them remove their panties... I will be in the background providing guidance and I think we both want a shot at seeing some naked ass.  I am really curious how developed they are."
       
       Greg proceeded up to Lisa’s room.  Jim’s plan was to wait a minute or two before showing up so it would not appear too contrived.
       
       Greg walked into Lisa’s room and proceeded to tell her what dad needed him to do which was to inspect all of her clothes and remove what clothing was not appropriate.
       
       "Well what’s not appropriate?" Lisa asked innocently.
       
       "Dad does not want you questioning me on this things Lisa." Jim replied as he starting going through her dresser.  "If you need clarification go ask dad."
       
       Lisa frowned and fidgeted but was clearing not egger to ask her dad.
       
       Greg starting making a pile of things on the floor that he did care to see a girl wearing.  He liked girls to wear tight clothes and short skirts.
       
       "Oh Greg... That’s my favorite shirt," Lisa whined.
       "Lisa... don’t make this more difficult.  You need to earn these clothes now, dads working on a ceremony for you and Jamie to do and part of that involves wearing or not wearing certain things." Greg said as he worked, hoping he was making enough sense that he did not sound like an idiot.
       
       "Ok... but what am I supposed to wear?" she asked.
       
       "Greg will pick out your clothes every morning for you honey."  Jim said from the doorway.  He had quietly come up the stairs so he could listen and watch as Greg worked.  "After you bath in the morning you will stand here beside your bed with a towel wrapped around and wait for Greg to lay out all the clothes you will be wearing for the day right down to your panties... understood?"
       
       "Yes sir", Lisa nodded enthusiastically.  She was trying very hard to get into the spirit of things as she had been taught from birth to trust and obey her father.  She even found it a bit exiting picturing Greg laying out her clothes knowing he was not up on girls fashions and would no doubt need her help.
       
       Greg was going through her panties now, leaving the plain cotton ones in the draw but pulling out any that had cute symbols or decals on them that looked like they belonged on a seven year old.  Whey he came across some frilly laced white and pink panties he held them up with a quizzical look on his face.
       
       "You’re not old enough to wear these." Greg announced.  "They are for "chicks", not for little girls."
       
       Lisa was devastated; Greg was calling her a little girl and throwing out some of her favorite panties.
       
       "What Greg means," her father began, "is that you have not yet had your first period and as such you are still a girl and not a lady.  In a year or two when you need to start using tampons you can dress in panties like that."
       
       "Yes sir", Lisa replied again as she pondered her first period.  She was looking forward to dressing like a lady and of being considered one as some of her friends already had their periods but she did not look forward to learning about tampons.
       
       "Take those pants off Lisa and put them in the pile there," Greg said, "You can dress better then that."
       
       Lisa paused for half a second then took off her shoes and then her pants.  She was wearing panties that looked like they might be made of satin.
       
       "Off with those panties young lady," her father said sharply.  "Satin is not something you should be wearing."
       
       "But daddy they are nylon." Lisa said, optimistic that she would now not have to take them off.
       
       "Cotton is appropriate for you dear." Jim replied.  "Now off with them."
       
       As she slid them off Jim caught Greg’s attention with some gestures of his hand, conveying the message to his son that he wanted him to spank Lisa and that he should do so while she lay over the edge of the bed.
       
       "Lisa... I got to discipline you for that... now bend over the edge of the bed." Greg commanded.
       
       Lisa had a very thin bush of pussy hair, which surprised Jim as he had thought she would likely have none.  She did have the hips and tits to match he thought, and likely had moved far beyond training bras by the look of the small mounds protruding out under her shirt.
       
       Jim mouthed silently to Greg, "go slow" so that he could enjoy this.
       
       "One" Lisa dutifully said as Greg laid a painful slap on her right ass check.
       
       Jim then motioned for Greg to spread Lisa’s legs a bit but Greg just paused and gave his dad a confused look.
       
       Jim walked up and reached down grabbing Lisa’s legs behind her knees and firmly forced Lisa to spread her legs.
       
       "Her legs should be wide spread so you can spank the inside of her thighs Greg," Jim said.  "Because if you need to give her a lot of strokes you’ll find that the nerves in her ass will start to go numb and you need to move to the thighs to give a proper spanking."
       "Ok dad," Greg said as he moved in to continue the spanking.
       
       Lisa just laid there like a rag-doll, she was not embarrassed too much as she did not realize that Jim and Greg now had an excellent view of her slit and ass hole.
       "Two." Lisa called as Greg hit her on the left ass check.
       
       Jim’s cock was pretty hard now and pre-cum was leaking out he was sure.  He did not though have a desire to actually mount her, besides the fact that this would cause her great pain he was not into prepubescent girls.  She did look quite border line as to fuckability though; another year and he liked to think someone would be pounding that pussy, maybe even him.
       
       Behind Jim now stood Jamie, who had come up after the spanking had started.  She got there just in time to catch Greg reaching down into his pants to adjust his boner which had gotten caught up in his shorts.  Greg noticed her at that moment and they made eye contact which caused them both a little embarrassment.
       
       Jim noticed Jamie also and told her to sit on the bed next to Lisa.  Greg continued to slowly spank Lisa, who seemed to now be in a world of her own.  Jim wonder if she had gone in to "sub-space", a phenomenon discussed in some of the BnD articles he had read earlier on in the day.  A state of mind that occurred when a submissive was being punished, a state some where between orgasm and pain.
       
       "Jamie take off your panties and let me see them," Jim commanded.
       
       She dared not object or hesitate so she quickly took off her shoes, then her pants followed by some plain cotton panties which she handed sheepishly to her father.
       Jim handled the panties and was thrilled by their warmth.  He also got a good look at her trimmed bush which surprised him a little.
       
       "These panties are too plain for a pretty young lady like you Jamie.  Greg, make sure you take her shopping and you personally select some that complement her more.  Panties that will keep a girl warm between the legs... as some girls like to trim themselves there."  He eyed her sharply as he made the last remark.
       
       Jamie was now sitting on the bed with a very red face, but like Lisa, was enjoying the attention.
       
       Greg had finished the twentieth and last stroke of the spanking, which was the most he had given Lisa so far in his new role as disciplinarian.  He stood erect and eyed Jamie’s magnificent legs and bush.
       
       "Jamie... you are so damn beautiful ...no I mean it."  Greg said with feeling.  "You’re every guys dream girl."
       
       Jamie looked lost in thought for a moment and then made a surprise move.  She flopped back on the bed and spread out her arms and beamed out a bright smile while looking back and forth from Greg to her dad.
       
       "Am I?" she smiled.
       
       "Yes you are darling," her dad said.  
       
       After a couple of moments of gazing at this young goddess Jim made up his mind to see more.  He wanted a good look at her pussy.
       
       Lisa had remained as Greg left her with her ass hole and slit exposed as her father had trained her long ago not to move after a spanking until told to do so.  Jim then told Jamie to get in the same position as Lisa, telling her that conceded and cocky girls required more discipline.  He winked to his son as he said this.
       
       "Spread your legs good and wide," he told her as he moved her thighs apart with his hands.  He then gave her a slight pinch on her right ass check which caused her to say ouch and look back over her shoulder with a concerned look.
       
       "I’m only teasing you dear ... you don’t deserve a spanking." Jim said.  "Now lay still so Greg and I can admire the view.
       
       Jamie let out a squeal and buried her head in the bed cover.  Lisa turned a little to take a close look at her dad’s face to see if he was serious.
       
       "Don’t be upset now girls, young men like Greg don’t often get a chance to look closely at the vaginas of pretty girls like you and Lisa." Jim said.  He did not use the word pussy, feeling that could upset his daughters.  He wanted them to be as comfortable with displaying their bodies to the men in the family as he could make them.
       
       Jamie looked up and over at Lisa for guidance and support.
       
       Jim quickly tried to calm them.  "Girls I’m asking you to cooperate for a few minutes while Greg and I take a look at you.  You don’t have to do this if you don’t want ... do you understand that?"
       
       Both Lisa and Jamie nodded there heads.
       
       "Now I want you to consider not moving ... it’s embarrassing for me as well to ask you to do this but I do really want to have the opportunity to look at all of you and the fact that Greg is here should not matter.  Fine young girls like yourself are greatly appreciated by gentlemen and even though you have not done something like this before ... you have not, correct?" Jim asked.
       
       "No daddy ... never," Jamie replied.
       
       Lisa was silent but quickly shook her head no.
       
       "I hope you will be kind enough to humor us poor guys who sadly do not want to pass up this chance to see you, yet are deeply concerned about upsetting you." 
        
       Jim was laying it on as thick as he could while staring at Jamie’s pussy.  He considered finger-fucking her but could not bring himself to do it yet.  He needed to wait until he was sure she would not find it too traumatic.  Taking it in slow measured steps seemed the surest path to contentment.
       
       "Lisa, you’re a calmer girl then Jamie." Jim said.  He gave Jamie a smile that said you know we both know I’m right.  "Is this taking it to far for you ... now please be honest honey?"
       
       "Its ok daddy ... I don’t mind." Lisa replied.  At his point she did not, her dad’s little speech had calmed her and as always she enjoyed her dad’s attentions.
       
       Jim and Greg sat down on the bed and drooled over the two young girls who began giggling uncontrollably.  Lisa even allowed Greg to run his fingers along her ass and softly touch her pussy.
       
       Jim seeing this did the same to Jamie then asked her, "do you mind if I spread you open a bit honey?"
       
       "Daddy!" Jamie squealed as she again buried her head in the bed cover.
       
       Jim apologized, "Sorry honey."  Then he decided to end this before he upset one of them.  "Ok girls... we are done for now,"  He chuckled, leaning forward and kissing Jamie on the check.  He then gave Lisa a sharp slap on her inner thigh just below her slit.
       
       Jim stood up and said to his son, "Come on Greg let’s leave these two beautiful women to them selves."  He then walked with Greg down the stairs into the den.
       
       Lisa and Jamie got up and began dressing, not daring to say anything to each other.
       
       Jim decided to inform Greg as to some of his plans towards his mother.  Telling him how he had directed her not to wear underwear while in the house but to remove them in the garage before entering the house.  He lectured for a time on the subject of control and restraint to Greg in the hopes that his son could then accept the plans that Jim was implementing concerning the family.
       
       Greg seemed to accept what his father wanted to do; agreeing that the girls and his mother had to get equal pleasure from the arrangement and that it had to be done slowly and the fact that it was a precise and deliberate plan should be kept from the females of the family.
       
       
       
       When Rachel arrived home and came into the kitchen from the garage Jim sent his daughters up stairs and motioned for Greg to stay.  Rachel was obviously apprehensive as Jim walked up to her.
       
       "Should I be pleased with your clothing dear," Jim asked.  She knew what he was alluding to.
       
       "Yes dear, you can be pleased." She replied.
       
       Jim turned her so that she leaned slightly over the kitchen counter with her back to him and Greg.  Then he lifted her skirt to expose her naked ass.
       
       "Very nice, dear." Jim said.  
       
       Rachel face went deep red and she avoided eye contact as Jim turned her to face him.
       
       "Don’t worry honey... Greg understands." Jim told her.  "Leave us for a few minutes would you Greg?"
       
       Greg replied, "sure, dad" as he headed toward the living room.
       
       "Hold on a second, Greg." Jim commanded.  "I want you to see how obedient your mother can be."  Jim then pulled Rachel’s head back by the hair with one hand while he lightly grabbed her chin with the other.
       
       "Open your mouth Rachel." He said, almost using the "bitch" word.  "Now hold out your tongue."
       
       Rachel complied after which Jim allowed as much saliva as he could muster to drop down from his mouth, which was several inches from hers, into her mouth.
       
       "Swallow and say thank you sir." Jim commanded.
       
       Rachel swallowed his spit and said "Thank you sir."
       
       Greg watched with awe and said to his father, "wow dad ... that was cool." Then he walked out of the kitchen.
       
       Jim turned Rachel again bending her over the counter at the same place where he had earlier finger-fucked her.  With her ass sticking toward him it was easy for him to lift her skirt and bunch it around her waist.  He then commanded her to free her tits which she did.
       
       Rachel looked quiet fuckable now to him as he worked a finger into her pussy.
       
       "Who do you belong too bitch?" he asked of her.
       
       "Too you, sir," she responded with heavy breath.
       
       Jim worked silently for a couple of minutes to get his wife as wet as he could.  Eventually he was able to move his fingers rapidly in and out of her pussy as she lay forward with her big tits on the counter breathing rapidly.
       
       "I’m not going to bring you off, baby." He told her.  "What I’m going to do is stick my dick in you for a while and then I’m going to find another place to stick it ... a place not to far from where my fingers are now ... understand where? ... tell me where!"
       
       "In my ass" she said in a constrained tone.
       
       "Yep ... now tell me what you call that bitch ... and get it right the first time." He commanded.
       
       "Butt-fucking," she gasp, as he furiously finger-fucked her.
       
       "Yep ... going to butt-fuck my bitch," he then took out his cock and slammed it into Rachel’s pussy pushing her onto the counter more.  She grunted in time with his savage thrusts, and when he pulled harshly on her hair to keep her head on the counter she began moaning "yes ... yes."
       
       "Where’s the KY-jelly," he demanded.
       
       "In my purse, sir" she said meekly.
       
       Jim pulled out of her pussy and grabbed for her purse saying "pull your ass checks apart Rachel."  He kept her thinking, he knew, by alternating between bitch and more gentle terms.
       
       Rachel pulled her ass cheeks apart and waited as Jim opened the tube and proceeded to lube her ass and his cook.  Then he started a slow steady single drive of his cock into her closed ass hole.
       
       Rachel continuously squeaked "aaah... aaah" as he continued his drive to the balls.  When all the way in Jim stopped and, pulled his wife’s head up just above the counter and then he let drop a long line of saliva onto the counter where she could plainly see it.
       "Think of it as cum Rachel ... now show me what you do with cum."
       
       Rachel reached down with her tongue and licked up the spit.
       
       "What does that make you bitch?" Jim said loudly as he pulled sharply on her hair and began grinding his cock slowly in and out of her ass hole.
       
       "A cum licker, sir" she said.
       
       "Louder ... say it louder!" Jim commanded.
       
       "Cum licker, sir" she replied.
       

















       "Not loud enough bitch." He was almost yelling.  He then drove his cock hard into Rachel pinning and holding her against the counter.
       
       "CUM LICKER, SIR" Rachel yelled.
       
       Jim was ecstatic, his girls certainly heard that.  He worked his cock in and out as fast as he dared making sure not to cause Rachel much pain.  Jim was looking forward to the time when he had Lisa or Jamie in this position but he promised himself that he would only do it if they could find pleasure in it.
       
       "Do you know what else I’m doing baby ... besides fucking your ass?" Jim asked.
       
       "No, sir" Rachel replied in a strained tone.  Jim’s cock was feeling both good and uncomfortable depending on the moment.  He was really taking charge of her and she was not sure what to do.  She could not leave him for she knew they both held strong love for each other and she had no one to confide in.  How do you tell a friend that your husband does what he pleases with you and that sometimes you like it?
       
       "I’m packing your shit, bitch... that’s what I’m doing." Jim said while breathing heavily.  His cock was shit covered now as he drove in and out of her ass.  He then started randomly striking her ass with the palm of his hand.  He pulled her by the hair up a bit off the counter so that only her nipples touched then slapped her right boob sharply, something he had not done before.
       
       "oooow ...oh god," Rachel called out.  She was overwhelmed with emotions of lust, embarrassment and frustration so her mind just kind of shut down, wondering from thought to thought.  This went on throughout the ass-fucking, only being interrupted from time to time when she was forced to focus for a moment as Jim made some change such as altering the pace of the fuck or slapped her in a new spot.  When Jim struck her breast she was caught off guard and the pain blocked out everything else for a few seconds.
       
       Jim was about to cum and had decided to blow his load on the counter so Rachel could lick it up easily.  She was looking pretty thrashed after 6 or 7 minutes of being butt fucked.
       
       "Lick up my cum honey ... lick it up," he said loudly as he pulled back and shot his wad.  Most of the cum landed on top of the counter to Rachel’s right but some landed on the cupboard doors under the counter.  Jim sat down to catch his breath and watched Rachel lick up his cum.
       
       "Look at me while you do it honey," He commanded.

       
       Rachel kept eye contact as best she could looking down only to find the next drop.  Jim smiled at her and directed her to the drops that were running down the counter doors and those on the floor.
       
       When she was done Jim told her to grab some paper towels and wipe his cock off and to wipe her ass.  Rachel squatted in front of him and cleaned up his cock while he played with her tits.
       
       "You are the love of my life Rachel ... and very fucking sexy!" Jim said to her.
       

       
       
       Jim walked into the living room after stuffing his cock back in his pants to find all three of his kids sitting on the couch.  Greg had one arm around Jamie’s shoulder, massaging her there, and the other was around Lisa’s waist.  Jamie was lying her head against Greg’s chest and looking expectantly at her father.  Lisa was sitting erect and was attentive.
       
       "Your mother pleases me to no end, and if you kids find someone to marry that makes you half as happy ... well then I know you will be happy for the rest of your lives," Jim said to his kids and he meant it.  "Now I and your mother are going to go take a shower ... you girls finish making supper.  Tomorrow Lisa I want you to stay home from school with me, I want us to talk about what ever you like and maybe we can go shopping together or what ever you want to do ... ok?"
       
       Lisa smiled and said, "That would be a lot of fun daddy ... like a vacation huh."
       
       "Yep," said Jim.  "I think well have fun."

       
       
       Chapter 5


       Early the next morning Jim had a talk with Greg, informing him of his desire for Greg to ease into making all decisions for Jamie.  Jim explained that he felt Jamie was a very pliable girl and desired a secure comfortable home life above all else.
       
       "She is not adventurous, Greg, and I can see that she is leaning on you psychologically already.  Start by laying out what TV shows she is to watch and move into books and magazines.  Discuss and focus her interests toward things she can do at home or at least discuss in length with you at home.
       
       "I’ll try dad, she really needs someone now ... I worry she might fall under the spell of the first guy at school who is a smooth talker and appears to "care" about her," Greg said.  "I think I can pretty much take over her life at this point ... her self esteem is pretty low and as you said, dad, she is just not interested much in exploring the world.  She is always telling me she hates to watch any type of news program or anything else that shows people against each other.  She is fine with me doing anything for her... like when I pick out her clothes, she just doesn’t care much ... being happy that someone else made a decision for her"

       
       "I agree with you, son... but as we both know Lisa is not like that.  She is the adventurous one, though she is very much in the "I’m daddies little girl mode’."  Jim replied.  He was confiding in son partly because he liked to and partly because he knew this type of talk brought Greg in line with his plans to mold Jamie and Lisa into content little submissives.  Right now it looked like Greg could take control of Jamie ... literally ... and Jim could begin training Lisa in earnest.
       

       Before Jim sent his wife off to work he let her know that he would be finding a weekend job for her.  "Maybe a job with an escort service, but it would have to be in the mornings and early afternoon, as I want you here at home during the evening."  Jim had formed a plan where he would wear down his wife with work, so that when she came home she went immediately into the mode of "yes, sir I will gladly do as you tell me," too mentally exhausted to do anything else.
       

       Jim thought a similar strategy would work for the girls.  He would exhaust them with a combination of schoolwork, chores and home activates like sitting around reading.  Give them almost no time to themselves.  He would also implement a release mechanism where by the girls, including his wife, could be isolated from the rest of the family in order to have some personal space.
       
       If he slowly trained them to accept some "hugging gear," which involved a tight girdle, a long leather sleeve for the hands and a hood (complete with gage and blindfold) and perhaps a few other leather items, he thought he could get them to meditate in an essentially helpless state.  This would be an introduction to bondage.
       
       He would have the girls dress in the above mentioned items with the leather sleeve binding their arms behind their back.  After the hood (with gage and blindfold) was in place he would insert earplugs and then place headphones on them.  Soothing music could then be played allowing them to enter "sub-space" for long periods of time.  He would start with maybe ten or fifteen minutes a day and then work them up to the point where every day, in order to get away from things, he would bind them in the guest bedroom for up to two hours.  Slowly working in touching and then fucking he thought was a real possibility.
       
       
       
       After everyone else had left for the day Jim turned to Lisa saying, "just you and me girl, let’s work out a plan for the day... but first I need you to understand that I have to run a few errands later this morning ... so leave time for that."  Jim needed to hit a few adult book/clothing stores to pick up the leather goods he needed to bind the girls.
       
       "Ok daddy... that sounds good." Lisa replied.
       
       
       
       Jim took Lisa shopping, picking out a lot of clothes that she did not really care for, telling her that until her first period she needed to dress like an older girl, not like a young lady.  Lisa seemed to listen intently when he was on this subject and never seemed too uncomfortable with it.  Jim understood her to be at the stage where she fully accepted that her period would have to come and that when it did life would be "better" for her.

       

       "Now there is only one way to hurry up your first period and you may not like that ...so I’m telling you only as an option to consider but don’t talk your self in to it." Jim said to her.  "Studies have shown that girls who are around other family members who are having sex ... that is girls who hear it discussed a lot and maybe peek a little once and a while... on average have their period a year or two before other girls.  Many have them when they are eleven or twelve."
       
       Lisa was quiet for a moment then spoke up, "what kind of girls are they, daddy?"
       
       "Mostly from poor families in inner cities, where people don’t have a lot to do and nobody much cares who is having sex with whom."  Jim said.  "There is also one other factor as to when a girl first menstruates ... that has to do with sports.  The more athletic a girl is the more likely it is that her first period will be put off, sometimes for years."
       
	Jim let that sink in, then added, "I want you to get out of any sports programs your in, Lisa.  They don’t do you much good in the long run, your time will be better spent taking music or ballroom dancing or some other activity that you can participate in and enjoy for the rest of your life."



	"I understand daddy," Lisa said solemnly, "and I really do want to learn to dance and play the piano."

	Daddy’s little girl was coming along just fine Jim thought to himself.  I look forward to putting her legs over my shoulder and letting me drill that pussy of hers when it learns how to get wet.


	"I got some meditation tools for you Lisa... want you to try them out." Jim was saying to Lisa after they had returned from shopping and he had purchased the items from the adult shop.  He explained that he was going to teach her and Jamie meditation and self control as well as discipline.  "Girls need a lot more care in this world", he told her, "some men are always looking for a vulnerable girl so I plan to teach you to trust the men of your family to make certain decisions for you as we best know the minds of other men."

	He and Lisa setup a large air mattress on the floor in the guest bedroom and brought in some stereo equipment complete with three headphones.

	"Need you to strip down to your bra and panties, honey, and put on some of these things." Jim told Lisa.

	Lisa had seen girdles before on TV put did not know why her dad wanted her to wear one ... did he think she was fat?

	"This will give you the sensation of being hugged," Jim explained, " and the leather sleeve prevents you from using your arms for anything so your are forced into relying on others to free you which helps promote a feeling of being under the care and protection of a man." Jim said to her, hoping that this line of bull really did have some truth to it.


	"You’ll untie me when I want won’t you daddy?" Lisa asked with concern.

	"No dear, as I explained I will see that you are comfortable and then I will leave you there for the period of time that we’ve agreed on.  I’ll make sure you are reasonably comfortable for the whole time ... now let’s get this girdle on you."

	Took a while but Jim finally got the sexy girdle, after all he got it in a lingerie shop, on her good and tight.  Then he put on the leather sleeve, which on her small frame went from the tips of her fingers to well over her shoulders.

	The hood had Velcro were the dildo gag and the blindfold attached so that part was easy.  Lisa did not comment on the dildo gag, but rather seemed lost in thought as Jim stuck it between her teeth and told her to bite down on it. 

	He had not told Lisa about the leather ankle restraints that he then attached, after which he attached a rope between the restraints and the leather sleeve so that Lisa nearly had her hands touching her ankles.

	Jim had kept to his task, so when he had time to admire her panties up close he checked visually for a wet spot but found now.  That would come in time.  He then inserted small foam earplugs in her ears and put headphones on her.

	He pulled the blind fold off and told her mainly through hand and facial gestures that he was going to turn the music up and she should nod when it was the right volume for her.  He also tried to inform her that he was going to leave her this way for 20 minutes, but was not sure she caught that.

	With the blindfold back on and the music blasting into her headphones Jim felt free to take out his cock and masturbate over her.  He had 20 minutes to visually admire this little goddess of his.


	"Damn your beautiful, Lisa," he said aloud.  "Can’t wait for the right time to mount you," he said this while stroking his long cock.  "I know this cock would scare the hell out of you girl if you knew it was this close," at which time he knelt and brought it within an inch or two of her ass.


	Got to get some g-strings for her he thought to himself, and no bra next time I bind her, that girdle has a half cup which I’ll tell her is enough support for her.  The only place he could think of to come on her and not cause her to wonder what was going on was on the pony tail that was formed from her hair that had been drawn through a hole in the top of the hood for that purpose.

	"Going to cream you, baby ... take my load," he said loudly as cum flew forth from his cock to fall on Lisa’s hair and on the hood.

	Jim cleaned himself up and carefully cleaned off the hood and wondered if Lisa would notice the dried cum in her hair after he released her.


	
	Things went so well with Lisa that when Jamie and Greg got home he had both Lisa and Jamie bound up together for twenty minutes.  Greg went wild over this and when his dad mentioned that it was ok to jack off on Jamie’s hair he looked like he was seriously considering it but was clearly too embarrassed.

	"Maybe you can jack-off next time, son, when I’m not around," Jim told him.  "But be careful to only get it on her hair or clothes ... don’t think she is quite ready to know about that aspect of sex  ... do you?"  Jim asked his son.

	"Probably not dad, but the way she hangs on me now makes me wonder," Greg put in.

	"When your mother gets home later I will take the three of them in here alone and when I have them all bound and hooded I will make love to your mother."  Jim said.  "I really don’t mind if you come and watch, I think you could learn a thing or two and your mother will not know for sure if you are present which will be kind of a thrill for her if you know what I mean."

	"Ok, dad ... I mean, yea ... I think I can handle it," Greg said, looking a bit unsure of himself.

	"Don’t worry Greg ... just think of it as a couple of buddies having a really... really... good time ... no one gets hurt, and if you don’t tell I won’t," his father laughed.

	Greg seemed willing, so now all they had to do was wait for Rachel.


	"Tell you what, Greg, I’ll go down stairs and you watch the girls... and I encourage you to take advantage of the situation... only remember they are not to know so don’t cum on them ... at least not where they can feel it."

	Jim left Greg alone with Lisa and Jamie.



	As Jim walked down the stairs to the living room he made some mental notes; need to make sure it gets drilled into everybody that what happens in the "hugs room" is not to be discussed.  Got to be sure that Greg and  I never let the girls see us "playing" with one of them;  "don’t see ... don’t tell" is a policy I need to enforce above all else.  One bad slip up, he thought, and he was going to have some very unhappy and confused women on his had.  He did not want to live with himself if it came to that.

	Also got to make a list of equipment for the "hugs room" ... weight set for me and Greg to use while we take breaks between fucks ... water bags for giving the girls something to drink through their gags ... lets see, what else ... lamb skin blankets and pillows ... space heater to keep the temperature comfortable for them ...




	Greg looked down at Jamie and then at Lisa, his pulse was high and his cock was rock hard.  "Damn ... I can’t believe this ... got to jack off," he said to himself.  He then stripped from the waist down and piled his close up against the door so that if someone did try and enter the clothes would slow the door down some and give him a second or two to recover.  He hoped that did not happen.

	He jacked on his cock while he knelt next to Jamie ... he could not think of what to do except jack on his cock.  Finally he reached out and started stroking Jamie’s thigh as she lay on her side.  She seemed to like the touch as she kind of rolled her head and made no effort to move away ... not that she could.

	"Oh fuck ... oh fuck," Greg kept saying aloud as he glanced at Jamie’s face then at Lisa to confirm for himself that they could not hear him, all the time stroking his cock.  After about 20 seconds of stroking Jamie on her thigh and a few times on her panty covered ass check he shot his load.  He tried to aim for her hair at the last second but had to pull aside to avoid cum landing on her exposed cheeks and neck.  Most of the boy’s spunk landed on the blankets that covered the air mattress.

	He was breathless for a few moments and actually light headed ... he had jacked off countless times but never over a beautiful half naked girl.  Greg grabbed some tissues that his father had put on the floor near by and cleaned up his cum.  It was then that he noticed a drop on Jamie’s neck.

	"Wonder if you felt that," he said to Jamie, knowing she could not hear him.  He then cleaned up the spot of cum and got dressed.  It had been about twenty minutes now and Lisa was getting restless.  Had to get dad now, he thought, time to untie his sexy sisters.
       
       
       Chapter 6
       
       
       Rachel was having trouble concentrating today on anything but the task directly at hand, such as driving which was what she was doing now.  She was nearing the house and would soon find herself in the garage undressing to remove her bra and panties as Jim had instructed her to do.  She loved pleasing him but needed continued reassurance that following his commands was what she should be doing, but she had no one but Jim to talk to about this.  Jim would listen politely when she spoke of it but quickly ended the conversation by hushing her and telling her how much he loved her.  She was a pushover she thought ... a horny pushover who liked to be told what to do.  She had to work to come to terms with that, she thought in time she would as she knew many women, and some men were born to be this way.  "Nothing to be ashamed of," she said aloud to herself.
       
       She pulled into the garage and waited for the door to close before removing her blouse and then her bra, after which she put back on her blouse.  It was easy to remove the panties as she never wore anything like nylons over them as Jim forbids this.
       
       Rachel walked through the backdoor and into the kitchen where she found Lisa and Jamie fixing dinner.  She greeted them with a hug and a kiss and noticed that they were in a pretty good mood.
       
       "You girls look like you’re up to something," Rachel said.
       
       "Wait till you go upstairs, mom, daddy’s got a new room for us ... we call it the "hugs room." Lisa blurted out to Rachel.
       
       "That sounds interesting," Rachel replied with a quizzical look on her face.

       
       "Yea, mom ... it’s kind of freaky at first but then after you lie there a while it feels like heaven ... and dad is going to get some lamb skins that are really furry and soft for us to lie on while were are in there," Jamie put in as she cooked.
       
       Rachel’s head was swimming with thoughts of Roman orgies and sex parties as she tried to make sense of what the girls were saying.
       
       "Hello dear," Jim interrupted as he walked in from the living room.  "How’s the clothing situation coming," he said softly to her after hugging and kiss her.
       
       "Everything is as you like, dear," she replied giving him a big smile as she gazed into his eyes.
       
       Jim lifted one side of her skirt up to her waist and seeing no panties he let it drop and kissed her again on the cheek saying "good girl, honey."
       
       Lisa saw this and when she figured out that her mother had no panties her jaw dropped and she let out an "aah."
       
       Both of her parents ignored her reaction.
       
       "I will fill you in on the "hugs room" after dinner dear, now go sit in the living room and relax while the girls get dinner ready," Jim told Rachel.
       

       
       

       When dinner was over Jim had Rachel come into the living room and told Greg to go up stairs and prepare the "hugs room" while the girls cleaned up the kitchen.  "Don’t leave the kitchen until after I’ve inspected to confirm all is cleaned up," he told the girls.
       
       "Sit on the couch and spread your legs," Jim told Rachel in a flat tone.  He told her this as Greg was walking up the stairs to the second floor.  Greg glanced down at them but said nothing as he continued up at the same time he watched his mother sit and then spread her legs apart in a manner unbecoming a lady.
       
       Jim sat next to Rachel on the couch and began massaging her back and rubbing the inside of her thigh.  "Got some new tasks for you dear, some you will find very relaxing and others will excite my baby," he said softly to her.  He then grabbed her hair firmly in one hand and began plying her pussy lips apart with the other.
       
       Pulling her head far back to rest on the back of the couch Jim began to slowly finger fuck her.  "You get wet quick, baby," he said to her.  After three or four minutes of this Rachel closed her eyes and began moving her hips a bit to meet his fingers.  In anther minute pussy juices were pouring over Jim’s fingers and he increased the pace past the point where Rachel could keep up with her hip moments.
       
       "ooh ... ooh ... ooh," she moaned, now almost continually.
       "We’re done daddy," Lisa called from the kitchen.
       This broke the spell that Rachel was under and she tried to sit up and close her legs but Jim pulled strongly on her hair and used one of his legs to force her legs further apart. 
       "Hold tight a second," Jim called to the girls in the kitchen, then turning back to Rachel he said, "your hot now, bitch... but this is going to have to wait ... now OPEN."
       Rachel knew what he wanted so she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tough to form a cup to receive Jim’s spit.  Jim then gathered as much saliva as he could and leaned over to let it flow slowly from his lips onto Rachel’s tongue.
       "Swallow, honey," he commanded.  After she did he commanded her to lick his fingers clean which she did without hesitation.
       Jim asked Rachel to go up to their bedroom and strip, "I want you to put on a g-string and the smallest t-shirt you have ... and nothing else," he continued saying to her as he walked toward the kitchen.
       
       
       
       The girls had done their job well in the kitchen so Jim told them to go up stairs and dress for the hugs-room.  They seemed enthusiastic to show their mother the new room so they quickly bounded up the stairs.
       
       
       
       When Jim got to the master bedroom he found Rachel dressed as he said, in a very sexy looking g-string and a t-shirt that should have said "fuck me on it" as her tits bulged underneath it causing her bellybutton to show.
       
       "Good ... now you will come with me into the hugs-room and you will be cheerful and cooperative," he said to her in a sharp tone.
       
       "Yes, sir," Rachel replied.  She saw what mood he was in and did not dare show any resistance.  God I love pleasing him, she thought to herself, as Jim lead her from their bed room into the former guest room
       

       Lisa and Jamie had both quickly stripped down to panties and bra and were already in the hugs-room when Jim led Rachel in.
       
       Both girls looked at how their mother was dressed and smiled.
       
       "Sexy isn’t she girls," Jim asked.
       
       "You sure are mom," Jamie said.
       
       "Mom ... you look like a swim suit model," Lisa added.
       
       "God ... mom, I can’t believe your dressed like that ... you look stunningly cool," Greg chimed in.
       
       "Thank you every one," Rachel replied blushing.  She had never been this revealed before Greg, and had never let Jamie or Lisa see her in a g-string.
       
       "Ok ... Greg, get Lisa and Jamie dressed up here while I get your mother ready." Jim said.  He then had Rachel lift her shirt enough to get the girdle around her waist.  This girdle was the same as what Lisa and Jamie where putting on, having a half cup bra build into it that really made her large tits jut out.
       
       "Going to tress you up, dear, and have you listen to some soothing music ... it will largely consist of under sea recordings of humpback whales and the like.  You will not be able to move much but I will massage your legs and arms from time to time ... the time will pass in no time."  Jim told Rachel.
       
       "Its fun mom", Lisa told her.  "You kind of go to sleep and it really feels great when dad gives you a message."
       
       "How do you know it’s not me doing it," Greg asked.

       
       "Cause dads better at it," she said playfully.
       
       "That will cost you ...", Greg said as he placed the hood on Jamie.
       
       Rachel simply watched, having another out of body experience, as the guys trussed up Lisa and Jamie and her.  "I hope Jim does not embarrass me ... I’m already soaking wet," she thought to herself.
       
       After the headphones and blindfold were in place on Lisa and Jamie and the music started Jim turned back to Rachel and said, "Greg has to attend to some homework and some chores so don’t worry about him ogling you."  He had turned to wink at Greg when he said the last part.
       
       "No ogling, dad ... just staring," Greg said with a big smile.
       
       Jim chuckled as he put the dildo gag into Rachel’s mouth and waited to put on the blindfold until Greg walked out, closing the door behind him.  Then Jim inserted a pair of foam earplugs by opening a Velcro patch that the hood had on it for giving access to the victim’s ear.  After which he put on the headphones and adjusted the music.
       
       He laid her down on some soft blankets as there was not room on the air mattress for all three of the girls.  He then opened the door and called for Greg to come back.

       When Greg entered the room, Jim instructed for him to strip naked and then proceeded to do so himself.  Greg stripped down to his underwear and then finally removed them after he saw that his father was doing so.
       
       "She is a fine bitch isn’t she Greg," Jim said as he stood over Rachel and slowly stroked his hard cock.
       
       "Really beautiful dad," Greg replied.  With the hood, girdle and other leatherwear that Rachel was wearing, Greg had stopped thinking about her as his mother but rather as a beautiful piece of woman flesh.  Greg was a little self conscious about playing with his cook in front of his father but could not resist stroking it a little.
       
       "Going to teach you a thing or two about fucking, Greg," Jim said as he kneeled down beside his wife and proceeded to untie and then completely remove her g-string.
       

       "She shaves her pussy, Greg, as a sign of submission to me," Jim said.  "I want you to learn to reinforce such behavior in Jamie ... and also in Lisa when you can."  While saying this Jim had spread Rachel’s legs and inserted a couple of fingers into her pussy which was still soaked from earlier.  As he finger-fucked her he said to Greg, "she is ready for some cock, son."  "I’ll give her some for a minute or two ... if you will help me get her on her knees ... then you can take over."
       
       Jim and Greg then lifted Rachel onto her knees and placed some pillows under her tits and head to make it comfortable for her.  Jim Then knelt behind Rachel and directed his now rock-hard cock into her pussy.
       
       "Damn that feels good ... it’s something a man never tires of son," Jim said to Greg.  "See how I’m grabbing her hips so I can slam into her pussy with as much force as I like."  Jim continued, "Young girls like Jamie will take a while to get accustomed to forceful fucking but a fine bitch like this has been well trained in this manner so one can go at any speed desired."  Jim was fucking Rachel slowly as he said this and then to accent the point he did a couple of violent fuck-thrusts that sent waves across Rachel’s ass.
       
       "Feel free to slap this bitch hard on the ass, son ... she gets into it after you get her hot."  Jim continued to ride Rachel at a fast pace while instructing Greg.  "Don’t worry about this lady being your mother ... right now she is here for our pleasure and she knows it.  Woman can be trained to enjoy this roll as fuck-meat Greg, if a man works hard enough at it and gives her respect in other parts of his relationship with her."
       
       Greg was mesmerized by the scene that his father was putting on and could not wait to fuck this bitch.  He just nodded his head and said, "Yea" and "unhuh" a lot.

       
       "Ready to ride this babe, Greg," Jim asked his son.
       
       "Yea dad," Greg replied.
       
       Jim then got out of the way after slapping Rachel four or five times hard on the ass.
       
       Greg knelt behind the woman and tried to get his cock in put could not quite find the hole.  Jim told him to slow down a second and find her pussy hole with his finger then guide his cock in.
       
       "Ok ... ok," Greg breathed as he finally slid into his mother’s cunt.
       
       Jim was having the time of his life watching his joyful son mount his hot slut of a wife.  "Wonder if she knows who’s fucking her," he thought to himself, "bet she puts it out of her mind ... not letting herself conclude it was Greg."
       
       "Ooooooh," Greg practically screamed as he shot his teenage load into Rachel and then quickly collapsed onto his back next to her with a dazed look on his face.  His cock was so sensitive now that he did not even want to touch it.
       
       Jim figured the boy got all of two and half strokes in before blowing his wade for the first time into a woman.  "You’ll get some control soon, son," Jim said trying to sooth his son in case the boy’s ego had been bruised.
       
       "Now watch me show you how it’s done," Jim said as he moved in to fuck Rachel.  Jim slipped in with ease into Rachel’s slimy fuck-hole and soon was up to full speed.
       
       "Don’t forget to slap this bitch occasionally... this lets her know who is in charge ... but keep her guessing as to where the next slap will land," Jim said as he slapped Rachel twice on the left ass check, once on the right and then reached down underneath to slap the inner side of her right thigh.  "Keep her guessing but don’t give a lot of pain until you can gauge how she is liking it.  Takes a lot of fuck-sessions to do this Greg ... don’t go thinking that because you like it she must.  "Go slow at first, and best not have a gag in her to start with so she can at least comment on the amount of pleasure or pain she is receiving."

       
       "Ok, dad" Greg said as he crawled back up onto his knees next to his mother as Jim continue to ride her hard.
       
       "This bitch can take a lot and enjoys it so long as you work up to it slowly ... now I started foreplay with her right after supper so she is good and primed already."  Jim continued, "I’m going to grab the reins now and when I do I want you to bunch her shirt around her neck so we can see this bitch’s fine tits."
       
       "Ok, dad" Greg said as Jim grabbed Rachel’s hair and pulled hard causing her to lean back on to her knees more, putting some space between her tits and the pillows.
         
       "That’s good enough, Greg... now take a look at those boobs ... aren’t they fine?"
       
       "Yea, dad ... they are fucking awesome," Greg bravely said.  He was enjoying this kind of nasty banter with his father, they had not done this before but he hoped they would from now on.
       
       Jim said, "watch this ...", as he pulled tightly on her hair with his left hand he reached down and gave a good solid slap on her right tit with his other hand.  "I don’t do that much ... now let’s take out the bitch’s gag so we can hear how she is responding.
       
       Greg did as his father directed and removed Rachel’s gag.
       
       When Rachel felt the gag come free she let out some moans that really turned Greg and Jim on.  They sounded like moans from a woman who was in total ecstasy.  One who was completely unaware of her surroundings and had forgotten how to speak.
       
       "Listen to that babe will ya ...now let’s see what she does when I strike her a few more times on her other tit." Jim said as he delivered three more, "slap ... slap ... slap." Followed by 5 or 6 violent fuck-thrusts as he pulled hard on her hair.
       
       Rachel’s moaning increased in pitch for a moment each time her tit was slapped and when Jim started in with hard fuck-thrust she let out with "oh ...god ... oh god," while clearly gritting her teeth.  She was in sub heaven.
       
       Greg was hard again, Jim noticed, thinking to himself "wish I still had a 16 year old cock and balls."  "Going to cum shortly here, Greg, ... this bitch’s pussy is already full of cum so I’m going to shoot in her mouth ... so when I pull out I want you to roll her over onto her left side and I will face-fuck her for a few strokes because I ain’t going to last much longer then that."  He then pulled out and nodded to Greg who then forced Rachel on to her side.  Jim quickly moved to get his cock in her mouth but just before he shot he changed his mind saying, "You need to watch this Greg ... going to shoot on her tongue and face and then feed her by jism."
       
       Greg, watched with fascination as his dad pulled his big cock out of his mother just as he began to shoot resulting in most of his cum landing on her face.  His dad then calmly began scooping up his own cum on his fingers and then had her suck off the cum.
       
       "She is starting to really like cum, Greg," Jim said.  "Most girls take a while before they accept swallowing a guy’s jism ... but most can be taught."
       
       When Jim was done feeding his wife cum he caught his breath then he crawled over to Lisa and began pulling on her hair and massaging her back and legs.  "Let’s get these bras off your sisters, Greg," he said.  "I want them getting used to this so you and I can have more to stare at while we work out on the weight machine.  With luck this will encourage the both of us to get in much better shape ... what do you think?"
       
       "Does it for me dad ... wish they would do this at school," Greg said as he began removing Jamie’s bra while his dad did Lisa’s.
       
       "Don’t worry about the bitch we just fucked, Greg, she likely came some and you always need to reinforce that we guys are first when it comes to orgasms and if appropriate the bitch gets to come also ... but not right now ... we have other babes to look after," he said grinning at Greg.
       

       "I’m with you dad ... can’t wait to squeeze these boobs of hers," Greg said looking down at the big melons he had just liberated.
       
       "Don’t get a head of the program, son ... give her some time ... go ahead and massage her thighs then do her neck and then you can work your way to her tits ... but no squeezing yet," he said firmly.  He could see that Greg was pretty worked up again, his massaging was a bit hurried and he was not sure Jamie was getting into it.
       
       "Greg, go ahead and fuck this bitch over here again ... your going to bruise your sister."
       
       "Alright dad," Greg said with a distant look to his face.  Greg moved back over to Rachel and started positioning her back they way she had been when he first fucked her.
       
       Jim then moved between his two daughters and started massaging both of them on the legs and arms.  "We need to go slow with these babes," he said to no one.  "They are like fine china right now ... beautiful and delicate."
       
       Greg was not paying much attention to his dad at the moment as he had gotten his cock back into his mother and was trying to get off again. "ooh ... ooh," was now streaming out of both Greg’s and Rachel’s mouth as the boy thrust his cock in and out.
       
       Jim watched with envy as his son fucked Rachel and then laughed to himself as Greg screwed up on judging his thrusts and let his cock slip out.  The boy frantically tried to get it in Rachel’s pussy again and Jim thought he detected a little frustration in the sounds Rachel was making.
       
       "Fuck ...," Greg said to himself as he guided his cock back into the bitch.  He then took out some of his frustration on her ass, striking each ash check hard four or five times.  "Take it ... take it," Greg grunted as he fucked this faceless babe.  "Going to blow my wad ... going to blow," Greg said softly as he focused his eyes on the cunt around his cock, then he yelled "aaaaaah," as his cum filled his mother’s pussy.
       

       "Well you lasted a bit longer there my boy," Jim said to himself as he continued playing with Jamie and Lisa.  "We need to untie them now, Greg, been about as long as Rachel can take."
       
       Greg was lying prone next to Rachel again playing with her tits as he jacked his soft cock.  "Ok, dad", he replied, slowly getting up.  He then laid Rachel on her side again and turned to his dad, "You know dad I need to discipline Lisa for disrespecting me."  Hoping his dad would understand the slang term he used.
       

       "Ok, Greg," his dad said as he smiled, "but don’t take too long."
       
       Greg moved over to Lisa and pulled her up into a kneeling position.  He then slipped her panties down all the way to her bound ankles and worked at getting her to spread her knees wide.  Greg was drooling over this babe now; this was not his sister but some slut doll.  The hood combined with the girdle, as well as the leather sheath that held her arms hid any sister like attributes and only enhanced the female ones.
       

       "Damn, you’re a fine bitch ..." Greg let out, hoping his father agreed with his choice of terms.  He then slapped her hard on the ass, again, and again.
       
       Jim said nothing as he moved up and removed Lisa’s gag.

       
       Lisa remained largely silent, letting out only some small squeaky moans as Greg spanked her.
       
       Greg slowed down for a moment, paused and then laid into her ass cheek with a sharp blow hoping she would catch on and start counting for him.  The first slap went unanswered as did the second.  After giving her a little shake and softly touching her lips with his finger Lisa caught on and let out a "ONE" on Greg’s next stroke, much louder then necessary as she could not hear herself.
       

       Greg continued slowly, striking her ass check and the insides of both thighs.  He wanted this to last.  He then decided to take some risk, so when he struck her inner thigh next he let his fingers run up her slit and over her bush.  He thought he felt some wetness and her slit was defiantly open more then he had every seen it but the wetness could have been sweat from her or even from him.
       
       Lisa felt fingers go over her pussy lips and brush her clit and she assumed it was Greg.  She winced slightly when this happened and felt the strange but pleasant feeling again, the one she had been feeling lately when her father massaged her, only it was stronger now.
       
       "That’s good enough, Greg" Jim said.  "Don’t over stay your welcome with this babe... got to bring her along slow."
       
       "Right dad", Greg replied breathing hard.  He had a boner right now and if his dad had said, "go ahead and fuck her," he did not think he could stop himself.  He then laid Lisa down and he and his dad lounged for a couple of minutes, admiring the babes before them.
       
       Greg then said to his dad, "I want to spank Jamie now, dad," as he jacked on his cock.
       
       "What for?" his Dad asked as he chuckled.  "Go slow with her though."  Jim was determined to let Greg go at his own pace with Jamie and only guide him occasionally.
       
       Greg quickly moved in and positioned Jamie like he had Lisa.  He slipped down her panties and then surprised his dad when he reached around with both hands and gripped her tits pulling Jamie tightly back against himself.  Jim had a clear view of Greg’s cock as it moved up and down, just a bit, over the upper part of Jamie’s ass crack.

       
       Greg decided to do what his dad had been showing him... he grabbed Jamie’s hair firmly in his left hand, causing her to bend forward slightly.  He then landed some solid slaps on her ass, remembering to alternate the choice of target and to vary the pace so she could not anticipate where he would strike next.
       
       Jim was hard again now as he watched his son completely dominate his daughter.  He wanted very much to hear her moan, so he moved up and started to remove her gag.  Greg assisted him by pulling sharply on Jamie’s hair to bring her mouth around for her dad.
       
       "Oooh ... oooh," was now coming from Jamie as Greg continued to slowly spank her with strokes that were not strong but did redden her ass.

       
       Jim could not resist this opportunity, so he reached down and slipped a finger between Jamie’s pussy lips.  He found her a little wet and when he found her fuck hole he found he could only get his index finger in only a little bit.  He was sure he could slip in a bit further but really did not want to upset this bitch right now, time enough for finger-fucking at a latter date.
       
       Greg was humping her ass crack pretty good now and had wrapped his right arm around Jamie’s waist to force her hips against his cock.  "Ooh yea ... ooh yea," Greg kept saying as he thrust his cock up and down from the bottom of her ass crack up to the small of her back.  "Going to cum soon," he announced.
       
       "Blow in your mother’s mouth, Greg," Jim told him, as he stood up still jacking his cock.
       
       "Ok, dad," Greg said as he moved over to Rachel and brushed his cock up against her lips. Jamie, left kneeling, slowly collapsed onto her side on the mattress.
       
        Rachel caught on quickly to the cock at her lips and opened her mouth to receive the fuck-pole.  "ooooh ...ooooh," Greg yelled several times then blew his wad.  He had to get his cock out of this bitch’s mouth quick as the tip was just too sensitive at the moment.
       
       Jim decided not to cum again, planning to save it for later that night when he would ride Rachel long and slow.  "Get dressed now ... and let’s let our girls take a breather until tomorrow," Jim said to Greg.
       
       They then dressed and released the girls.
       
       All three were silent, as if coming out of a deep sleep.  Lisa was rubbing her ass and avoiding her brother.  Everyone then turned in for the night.
       
       
       Chapter 7
       

       
       Greg was laying out the days clothes for Jamie onto her bed while she showered.  He selected a short skirt, a sweater, bra and some lacey white panties.  He then sat down and waited for Jamie.  When she came out of the bathroom she had a towel wrapped around her and preceded to the edge of the bed to see what her brother had selected for her.
       
       Jamie felt a bit awkward as she examined the clothes on the bed; she had not spoken with Greg since yesterday, except for saying goodnight.  The session in the hugs-room had been fun but she felt unsure of how she should really feel and if she should talk about it.  Greg was becoming her whole life and she liked not having to make decisions like what to cook or even what to do with her free time though she had to admit she did not always like his choices.  
       

       "I enjoyed our time alone together in the hugs-room, Jamie," Greg said.  This stopped her contemplation of yesterday’s events.  "I mean the time I spent holding you," Greg smiled warmly at her as he said this.  "You are so pretty and warm when you’re lying there in the hugs-room that I could just hold and kiss you all day."  Greg was doing his best to sound like his father, avoiding bringing up any controversial liberties he had taken with her.  Greg could see how some boys talked their way into a virgin’s pants; girls were sometimes so eager to please that they did things despite their own interests. 
       
       "Yea, it was really fun, Greg," Jamie said as she met his eyes.  Much of it was for her but she was not sure about the part were Greg’s finger (so she thought) had been stuck into her pussy.
       
       "Don’t worry about being embarrassed, Jamie," Greg said.  "I can’t imagine anything being more pleasant then holding you ... and those tits of yours ... I mean my god, Jamie, do you have any idea of how beautiful you are,"  Greg could not hold back anymore the fact of his obvious infatuation with her body.  "...I mean don’t worry about a thing, honey, I love you and will not ask you to do more then you can handle."

       
       Greg moved over to her and hugged her.  Jamie seemed a little shocked, but responded in kind with Greg’s hug.
       
       "I’m a little frightened, Greg ..." Jamie said.
       
       "Don’t be, Jamie," Greg cut in before she could say more.  He had picked up this technique from listening to his father talk to the three women of the family.  "Dad has instructed me to care for you as best I can ... and he expects me to make decisions like learning about sex ... you know we can’t disobey dad, and mom has given me her blessing."  The last was a bit of a lie; Rachel had not commented much on the new order of things. 
       
       "Ok, Greg," she said as he started to perform his regular morning task of dressing her.  He slowly removed the towel covering her and turned around her to face away from him, then and started placing the bra on her.  "Damn," he thought, "I’m going to be mashing these melons tonight."

       
       
       
       Lisa waited patiently on her bed for Greg; she also had just taken a shower but Greg had not yet laid out her clothes.  She was a little upset with him because he had spanked her so hard, not that she could not handle that, she thought, but because he had done so in front of her dad.  She assumed he had anyway, guessing that her dad had been in the room at the time.
       
       When Greg had run his finger up her slit she had felt a thrill, and this upset her to think about it because she wanted to remain upset at Greg.
       
       "Hi, baby," her dad said as he entered her bedroom.  "Sore today?" he added as he sat next to her.
       
       "A little bit, daddy," she said with a pout that only girls her age could muster.  
       
       Jim put his arm around her and tried to cheer her up, "You know Greg is tasked with attending to Jamie and this might be causing some tension between you and him ... Give him a chance, honey, he will come to understand you better in time."  Jim was searching for the right way to consol her so that she would be more receptive to the training regiment he was imposing on her ... and Jamie.
       
       "He spanked me hard for no reason," she said with a tear in her eye.
       
       Jim pulled her close so that she could lean against him.  "He missed judged the situation a little, honey.  I’ve been teaching him to be firm with you girls but also to give comfort and even pleasure to you.  A man expects a young woman like you to enjoy his attentions even when it involves spanking."

       
       Jim hugged her tightly and continued, "Your mother gets turned on a bit when she is disciplined.  It’s a way for her to communicate silently to me what is difficult for a person to say.  In other words some of the pain is transformed into pleasure for her because she knows that I care deeply for her and that by consenting to my discipline she is saying to me that she trusts me completely ... and a man wants that more then anything"
       
       Jim kissed Lisa on the cheek and then asked her if she understood.
       

       "Kind of," Lisa replied.
       
       "Lisa, most girls begin getting a strange feeling inside of them when a man, who loves them, disciplines them ... it’s sometimes referred to as getting ‘turned on’.  This happens when she is close to becoming a woman.  It’s a little sexual in nature, but nothing to be upset about ... in fact if a girl lets go a bit and is really turned on by a man she can have many an orgasm," Jim said smiling.

       
       Lisa looked up at him with a questioning face.

       
       "You know what an orgasm is honey?" Jim asked.
       
       "Yea, sort of," Lisa said.  She had heard of orgasms often enough and knew everyone wanted this type of feeling but had never experienced one.

       
       "Well, Greg was hoping that you would get turned on by what he was doing, just as Jamie does sometimes ... do you follow me?" Jim asked.  He knew he was going out a limb here a bit.
       
       "Yea, I suppose ... Jamie is becoming a pushover for Greg you know dad?" Lisa ventured.  "She tells me how much he cares for her like he was her boyfriend."
       
       "That’s good, Lisa." Jim said.  "To be that close to someone who you know will care for you the rest of your life is something I hope you too can have."
       
       "You mean ... like with Greg?" Lisa asked.  She was a bit jealous of Greg and Jamie she knew, but wanted her dad’s attention more then Greg’s.
       

       "Or me too if you would like ... but you have to send the right signals honey ... Greg and I can’t always read your mind."  Jim felt that he had just turned the corner with Lisa, if she said she wanted him, even though she did not fully understand what she was consenting too, then he had her right were he wanted ... virtually on the end of his cock.
       
       "I want you, daddy ... I mean I want Greg to help me too... but I really want you." Lisa told her dad as tears starting streaming down her face.

       
       "You will be mine then young lady.  Mine completely."  Jim said as he firmly grasp Lisa’s hair and pulled her head back so he could kiss her firmly on the lips.
       "Like that, baby?" He asked her.
       
       "Yes, daddy," Lisa replied, a little breathless.
       

       Jim then tugged at the towel until Lisa let it fall free exposing her young tits. "Not going to be able to bind these for a year or two," he said almost in a whisper.  He had been planning to bind Rachel’s tits with rope or leather but had not tried it yet and was now thinking about doing Lisa’s tits.
       
       "Getting a little turned on, honey," he asked Lisa as he kissed her again forcing his tongue against her teeth.  Lisa was not up on French kissing so she failed to respond.
       
       "Yes, daddy," She said again, looking as vulnerable as a kitten.
       
       Jim decided to break the spell, incest required a long steady climb before contentment ... or else one could destroy a relationship.
       

       "Get dressed now, baby ... time enough for this type of thing this evening in the hugs-room ... but you got to let me know with body language how you are feeling about this when I have you bound.  Now promise me you will." Jim looked seriously at her as he said this.
       
       "I will daddy," Lisa said as she got up.  
       
       Jim admired her ass and bush for a moment before going down to breakfast, leaving Lisa to pick out her own close for the day.  He then wondered if Greg would discipline her later for that.
       
       
       
       Jim found Rachel in the kitchen, "What are you doing, dear?" he asked her sternly.  Jim knew that Rachel knew better then be working in the kitchen, he had instructed that all such chores be done by Jamie and Lisa.
       
       "Sorry, honey?" Rachel said.  "It’s just habit I guess."  She was not yet used to not having to do the housework, she always dreamed of having someone else do it but was not yet accustom to it.  She hoped he understood and did not want him upset so she did her best to convey submissiveness by putting her hands by her side and smiling sheepishly at her husband.
       
       "Open," he said harshly as he yanked her head back by her hair.
       
       She quickly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, now quite used to Jim doing this.
       
       Jim let saliva drop into her mouth.  "You know better baby." He said and then let drop some more spit into her mouth, "NOW SWALLOW".  He repeated this four more times while moving her head around by the hair just a bit, first away a little and then back under his mouth as he dropped more spit.
       
       Rachel was breathing heavy now; when Jim acted like this, especially when pulling her hair, she would now almost immediately go into sub-space which meant dropping any desire to resist while getting turned on at the same time.
       
       "I will make an appointment with an escort service for you today," he said then let another wad of saliva drop onto her tongue which she held there until told to swallow.
       
       "Swallow, Rachel ... take a few hours off work so you can get dressed up and then make it to the interview." Jim continued, "Today you will also ask for an advance on your paycheck for those extra hours you have been working."  Again he let more spit drop.  "I will need the cash to pickup some new outfits for you and the girls.  I located some color coded girdles ... I’ve picked out bright red for you ... swallow, Rachel."
       
       Rachel listened intently, often with Jim’s saliva on her tongue.  She was not sure what Jim’s expectations with the escort service were, since he would allow her only to work Saturday and Sunday during daylight hours.
       
       "Listen carefully now my bitch ... when I or Greg refer to you as ‘Red’ this will be a reference to this outfit I will pick up for you today ...Open."  Jim then gathered some more saliva, dropped it on her tongue and then gathered more, repeating this until Rachel’s cupped tongue overflowed with his spit.  "Swallow, Rachel," again he switched from calling her bitch, and the like, to using her given name to enforce the understanding that he was not simply role-playing for the moment, but was now dominant over all of her life.
       
       "Greg or I will call you ‘Red’ when we desire you to respond in a manner consistent with what you are when dressed in the red lingerie." Jim told her as she held her tongue steady waiting for more spit.  "...a bitch for taking pleasure from ... do you understand, Rachel?"
       
       She started to node her head and tried to say yes but he cut her off.
       
       "Keep your tongue out, slut!" he scolded her.  "Don’t go spoiling the mood!
       
       Rachel was breathing heavily now and desperately seeking release, either sexual release or simple physical release ... which ever Jim, her master, allowed.
       
       "...Now call my office and tell them I will be late ... make up a good excuse and then do the same for your boss.  I want you upstairs in a g-string and nothing else right afterwards,"  Jim said as he ruoughly pulled his wife around to face the kitchen counter and then released her suddenly causing Rachel to grasp for the counter to steady herself.  Jim then walked out of the kitchen.

       
       

       
       Jim sought out Greg upstairs and told him to tell his mother to call Lisa’s school and inform them that she would be late today.  He was to inform Lisa of this after she ate breakfast and then only when she was about to leave for school.
       "Tell her to dress for the hugs-room," he said to Greg.
       
       
       
       Jim had decided to be spontaneous today, something he normally was not.  When Rachel came into the bedroom he told her to take two g-strings, one for her and one for Lisa into Lisa’s room and then wait for Lisa.  "Lisa and you are to come into the hugs-room wearing nothing but the g-strings ... do you understand?" Jim asked with a cold stare.
       

       "Yes, sir" Rachel said, dieing to ask what his plans were for her and Lisa but dared not.
       
       "Don’t worry, dear ... Lisa is feeling a bit rejected right now and I’m simply going to give her a chance to express herself.  A chance to do this between me fucking you and me massaging her." Jim said.  "Now go."
       

       Rachel quickly located two of her g-strings and fled the room.
       
       
       
       Jim sat in the hugs-room waiting for Rachel and Lisa to enter.  He considered stripping off his clothes and greeting them with a big hard-on but thought that would seem a bit crude.  Lisa no doubt would be embarrassed but he figured at this point he could truss her up with out resistance.
       
       Rachel then walked into the hugs-room leading Lisa by the hand, both naked but for g-strings.  They both were absolutely gorgeous and Jim thought that maybe today would be the day he fucked Lisa good and hard.  He would like to see her moan with a little bit of pain (and hopefully some pleasure) while he took her cherry.  He could not yet decide if he wanted to do this while on top of her, with a death grip on her tits, or from behind while pulling her head as far back as it would go and raining blows down on her little ass.
       
       Jim motioned for them to remain silent and began trussing up Rachel.  He occasionally looked at Lisa and smiled while he worked.  Lisa kept her arms crossed in front of her until her dad called her to him and placed her hands together behind her back.
       

       When Jim had Rachel’s hood on complete with gag, blindfold and headphones he laid her down and turned to Lisa.  "I thought we needed to spend some time together to explore some," he said, purposely remaining vague as to what he meant by ‘explore.’

       
       Lisa was delighted, "Great, daddy," she said and then hugged him strongly.
       
       "I wanted your mother here so you would feel more at ease ... but don’t worry about upsetting her, as you can see she can’t see what we do together," Jim said smiling.  "I will truss you up now and when you want some attention just wiggle that pretty butt of yours or shake your head yes and I will give you a work out ... ok?"
       

       "Ok, daddy," Lisa said with a devious smile.
       
       Jim then trussed up Lisa the same way as Rachel with girdle, leather sheath to hold her arms behind her, hood with the built in blindfold and gag and finally earplugs and headphones.  After adjusting the volume on the headphones up to as high as he dared, Jim got some rope and tied Lisa’s ankles to where her wrists were covered by the leather sheath.  He then ran his hands up and down her body, pressing hard on her ribs, and then mauling her tits for a moment then he pushed her down onto the mattress.
       
       Jim then went over to Rachel and removed her g-string and started playing with her pussy.  "Going to get you wet bitch and then leave you cold for a while so I can play with my new fuck-bitch in the making." Jim said loudly, knowing that neither of his bitches could her him.  
       
       Jim worked her pussy for a minute or two then pulled her up onto her knees.  Rachel was not tied with a rope between her wrists and ankles so Jim was able easily spread her legs and then lean her forward onto some pillows with her ass up in the air.
       

       "Just like I love you bitch ... ass up and wet." He said to no one, and then he stripped but left his underwear on.  He moved up behind Rachel and began to spank her.  First he struck here and there on her ass then he moved down to her thighs, striking ever harder.
       
       Rachel jerked a little with pain and pleasure every time her husband struck her hard on her thighs.  She prayed that Lisa was not able to watch this but soon stopped worrying as she settled in to the pleasures of being dominated by a master of the art.  When Jim suddenly stopped Rachel prepared for some new pleasure or punishment but after several minutes she became very frustrated when Jim did nothing ... seemingly he had left her.  Maybe he was spanking Lisa?  Rachel wished she could watch this, now convinced it was currently in progress.  She then decided to fall over on to her side if for no other reason then to get some attention from Jim.  Any kind of attention, including the painful kind, was preferred to the anguish of waiting in endless anticipation.
       
       Jim had moved over to Lisa, intestinally leaving Rachel hanging.  Time to get Lisa really worked up.  He started by massaging her inner thighs then he untied her ankles and rolled her onto her back then positioned himself between her thighs and grabbed her ankles so he could lift her feet high and as far apart has the span of his arms.  Jim then nibbled on her bare feet which got a reaction out of Lisa.  She tensed up and tried to pull her feet away.  Jim laughed as he moved up as if to mount her and placed his shorts covered cock against Lisa’s g-string covered pussy.
       
       Jim wrapped Lisa’s legs around his own waist and was not surprised when Lisa squeezed him tightly with her thighs.  "That’s my little bitch ... come to daddy." Jim said as he reached out and grabbed a tit in each hand.  He then slowly ground his crotch against Lisa’s.  
       
       Lisa was excited ... being filled with that strange delightful feeling that at first seemed to make her dizzy but now that she understood it as lust, she gave into it and started dry-fucking her dad.  "Wow," she might have said if she was not wearing a gag, "...I’m fucking."
       

       Jim leaned forward and sucked a good part of Lisa’s left tit into his mouth while pulling sharply on the other.  Lisa squirmed in response, first trying to get away then pushing her tits back at him.  "You’re like a young actress without a directory, baby" he said, again to no one, for it seemed to him that Lisa was very much trying to make love back to him but did not have a clue how.  "Going to teach you how it’s done you little bitch."
       
       Jim then removed Lisa’s gag and started kissing her sweet lips.  "Can’t wait to cum in your mouth, baby ... going to teach you now to swallow a mans fluids my bitch."  It took a few minutes but Lisa finally caught on to her father’s attempts to French-kiss her and let his tongue in to her mouth.  A serious kissing session ensued for a few minutes during which Lisa and Jim continued to grind their crotches together.
       
       Jim decided to go a step further, he pulled Lisa’s head back by the hair and tried to drop some saliva into her mouth but missed as the young slut kept squirming while moaning "kiss me daddy ... please kiss me."  Jim finally had to slap her with a little force on the check to her to stop.  This brought a scowl to her face but did allow Jim to deposit a big wad of spit into her mouth.
       
       Lisa was lost, overcome with emotion she had forgotten where she was for a moment.  He father had stopped kissing her and she had not wanted him too.  When her daddy slapped her she was stunned and maybe would have cried if was not then surprised by the warm liquid that hit the back of her tongue. "What is that, daddy?" she coughed?
       
       Jim heard this as a near yell since Lisa was not able to judge her own voice because of the earplugs and headphones.  Jim French kissed her again and let a string of spit remain as he pulled back a little; he repeated this until Lisa seemed to catch on that her dad was giving her his spit.
       
       Lisa understood now what her dad was doing and decided it was best to comply and started swallowing her dad’s saliva.  She did not know yet if she liked this as it seemed really weird.
       
       "Got to stop dry-fucking you baby ... or I will shoot," Jim called out as he disengaged himself from Lisa’s legs.  He then crawled over to Rachel and paused to rest a moment.
       
       
       Chapter 8
       
       
       Jim knew what he wanted to do now, and it involved both Rachel and Lisa.  Jim then started removing Rachel’s hood.  When he finally got it off and took out her earplugs Jim said to Rachel, who was slowly getting her bearings, "Going to ride you bitch ...right next to that fine babe over there." Pointing to Lisa.
       
       Jim then slid Rachel next to Lisa who at the moment was wagging her hips and nodding up and down trying vainly to get her daddy’s attention.  Jim mounted Rachel from behind grabbed her hair and started slapping anything and everything he could reach on her.  He even managed to reach Lisa at times, slapping her hard on the ass and thighs.
       
       "Look at the fine bitch of ours Rachel," he yelled "You and I made that slut ... you and I."
       
       "Yes ...sir ... yes my love, god ...yes," Rachel spewed out between blows from her man.  She was so turned on that her "yes’s" that she was moaning referred to her agreement with Jim’s decision to slap around their daughter.
       
       "Going to cum now bitch ... going to come on the little slut and you are going to clean it up ... understand?" Jim said pulling Rachel’s head back to emphasize the point.

       
       "Yes ... Yes ... I want to .... Please make me Jim ... please make me lick up your cum off our little slut." Rachel yelled.  God this has gotten out of hand, she thought, but that only excited her more.  She hoped Lisa could forgive her but that did not really mater ... Jim would take care of things.
       
       Jim pulled out of Rachel’s cunt and let go of her hair and moved over Lisa.  
       
       Lisa could feel her dad next to her leaning heavily on her thigh.  She then felt a warm liquid on her leg and thought that her dad was spitting on her legs.  Then she was surprised to feel what must have been his tongue, lick up the drops.
       
       Jim collapsed onto the mattress and watched as Rachel shuffled over to Lisa and started licking his cum off her legs.  "Don’t swallow any more cum, Rachel ... French-kiss her when your done I want to see the look on her face when she tastes my cum."

       
       "Yes, sir" Rachel said breathlessly.  She then licked up the remaining drops and moved up to Lisa’s lips and started frenching her.  Lisa caught on right away and kissed back.
       
       Lisa was not sure what her father was feeding her now, it was very salty but not to strong.  She obeyed and swallowed.
       
       Jim caught his breath and watched as Rachel lay down on her side next to Lisa.  He was going to gag Rachel again, he thought, gag her then release Lisa and have a talk with her.  Jim then gathered up Rachel’s hood, earplugs and headphones and started placing them back on her.  Before he put in the gag he stuck his cock in her mouth, "...few drops for you baby," he said, then inserted the gag.
       
       Lisa felt her dad fiddling with her hood and was glad when it slipped free.  Her dad helped her up so that she could see that he was naked and that her mother was no longer wearing her g-string.  Dad’s semi-hard cock looked a little frightening to her; she had never seen one that size before.
       
       Jim causally stood up and walked over to Rachel then knelt down and once again put her in his favorite position, ass up.  Jim slid Rachel’s ass around so that her head pointed toward the kneeling Lisa.  Jim did this to hide his cock a little from Lisa’s view as he suspected that she would be a little frightened of it.  Jim then untied Rachel’s hands so that she could rest on her elbows on the mattress.
       
       "Lisa I’ve already fucked your mother once ...but I want you see how a man and a women make love," Jim said to Lisa.  "Now your mother can’t hear or see you and thinks that you are blindfolded and can’t hear her ... so don’t worry about what she might think of you watching us."

       
       Lisa stood mesmerized, she was intently interested in this but also felt uncomfortable with what was about to happen.  She knew her mother and father had sex a lot but never really gave it any thought.  Here she was, nearly naked, talking with her naked dad as he stroked his cock.
       
       Jim’s cock was getting harder but was not yet fully erect, so he decided to stand up and jack off a little for his daughter.  She seemed to be handling things ok for the moment.  "I’m doing what’s called ‘jacking-off’ baby, this will get my cock harder so I can mount your mother ... see how it’s growing, honey?" he said to Lisa.
       
       "Yes, daddy," Lisa said.  She looked like she very much wanted to leave the room.
       
       "Big isn’t it, honey" he said to Lisa.
       
       Lisa shook her head up and down a little.
       
       "You can come take a closer look if you want, honey," Jim said encouragingly.
       
       Lisa could not make up her mind what to do; this was not a social situation she had been in before.  Did her dad really want her to come closer or was he just being polite to her.  She shrugged as best she could with bound hands.
       
       Her dad gave her a big smile while continuing to stroke his cock.  He was really enjoying exposing himself to Lisa so he prolonged the moment for as long as he dared.  "It’s alright honey ... I understand young girls don’t much care to look at a man’s cock at first ... then later when they really want to they are too shy too ask."
       

       Lisa watched her dad play with his cock, taking an occasional look at her mother who was wagging her ass around a bit and breathing heavily, obviously enjoying herself.  Lisa felt envious of her mother’s body, her large tits were hanging down and her shapely ass was accented just right by the girdle she wore.
       
       Jim was rock hard now, he had been intently watching Lisa’s face and was pleased to see indecision and curiosity in it as she looked at his cock and then at her mother.  He then knelt and ran his cock up and down Rachel’s slit from her bush to the top of her ass crack.  He was sure Lisa could see his cocking most of the time but wanted her closer.  So he stood up again, walked over to behind Lisa and lifted her to her feet, then led her to spot next to where he was going to fuck Rachel.  "There you go baby ... don’t be embarrassed now ... and watch closely as I instruct you on how a man fucks a fine women like your mother."
       
       Lisa felt her dad’s cock touch her leg and ass a few times when he lifted her to her feet and led her over to her mother.  She was a little put off by her dad’s use of the word "fuck" but was starting to get into it.  She felt that strange "turned on" feeling coming on again, which thrilled her.  She watched in fascination as her dad took his big cock and proceeded to slid into her mother pussy.  Both her mother and father moaned with pleasure during this procedure ... which sent Goosebumps up Lisa’s spine.  So this was fucking.
       
       "Ooh ... nothing feels finer then a pussy on the end of my cock, Lisa ... hope to feel you on it someday, honey ... but only if you think you would enjoy it and only after you have had your first period." Jim said to Lisa while concentrating on Rachel’s pussy, he hoped he was presenting an air of nonchalance to her; he wanted her to think that this was no big deal for a father to be teaching his daughter how to fuck.
       
       Lisa was a bit shocked and flattered, ... did he really mean what he just said, she asked herself.  She did not think most girls waited for marriage any more before they had sex, but if her dad wanted to fuck her should she say yes.
       
       Jim needed to keep Lisa from worrying too much, afraid she might say that she could never fuck him, so he reached out with his arm and hugged her tightly to him to try and engage her physically so as to draw attention away from what must be a moral dilemma for her.  "Fucking her now, Lisa ... watch that cock go in deep now, honey ... and listen to your mother moan," Jim said to her.  "She’s so hot right now, Lisa; I don’t think she would mind that you are helping me fuck her." He continued to hold Lisa tightly to him, causing her to rock back and forth with him as he slowly fucked his cock into her mother.
       
       Lisa was intoxicated by the smell of her dad as he fucked her mother.  She began to help him rock back and forth as best she could with her hands tied.
       
       "That’s it baby ... help me fuck this babe," Jim said to her.  He was planning to slowly build up to using the word "bitch" so as not to upset her to much.  He needed her to know that at times like this it really was a bitch on the end of his cock and not his wife, or daughter for that matter.  "Want me to go faster baby ... want me to show you what your mother really likes?"
       
       "Yes, daddy," Lisa said meekly, "Go faster."
       
       Jim increased the speed of his fuck-thrust, then reached across his body with his other hand and grabbed Lisa by the hair and twisted her head so that he could kiss her.  He French-kissed her two or three times then let out a "FUCK ... this is great baby ... wanted to do this for a long time ... going to have you on my cock soon  ... right?" Jim looked her in the eyes as he said the last part emphasizing with his stare that it was largely a rhetorical question.
       
       "Yes, sir," Lisa replied.  She had trouble picturing herself on all fours with her dad’s cock in her but had no problem accepting that this is what she must soon do.  She then focused on her mother who was moaning "uuuhh ... uuuhh," endlessly now.  This is so cool Lisa thought, ...her mother was a hot babe and her father was a stud.
       
       Rachel was close to cumming now but knew she needed to hold on until Jim started spanking her to get the most out of a climax.  She did not know if anyone else was watching the two of them fuck but she wondered ... but not with much coherency do to overwhelming ecstasy.
       
       "Watch me spank this bitch now, Lisa ... it really turns her on," Jim said, as he released Lisa’s hair and started striking Rachel on the ass with his free hand.  "Got to keep the bitch thinking, Lisa ... need to slap her ass some and then maybe her tits," as he said this he pulled Lisa across Rachel’s back and pinned her there with his chest which allowed him to now easily slap one of Rachel’s tits.
       
       Slap ... slap ... slap, went Jim’s hand on Rachel’s right tit, making Rachel moan, "aaaah ... oh god ... fuck ... aaaaah."  Jim then pinched her nipple hard while pulling down sharply on it.  Rachel then let out a "I’m cumming ... oh god ... I’m cumming."
       
       "Listen too her cum, Lisa ... that means she is having an orgasm ... can you feel her cum, baby ... can you feel her come," he asked Lisa with his mouth right next to her ear.  "Can’t wait to see and hear you moaning like this bitch... that would make me so happy, Lisa ... so fucking happy."  He then rotated her head a bit so he could French-kiss some more.
       
       Lisa responded to her dad’s nasty words and his French-kissing, starting to moan herself.  Everything was happening so fast and she felt so overwhelmed but then she just let herself go like her father had told her she needed to.  "Oooh, daddy .... Oooh," she moaned between kisses.
       

       "Going to shoot my load, Lisa ... going to cream this bitch, if you want me too ...I can shoot on her ass baby ... or if you like I can cum on you." Jim said to Lisa.  "I’ve already cum on you once ... did you know that ... did you?" He asked her with passion.
       
       Lisa shook her head no, meaning to say she did not know he had cum on her.  She was trying to answer the question of where he should cum but could not come up with one.
       

       Jim pulled Lisa up so that she was kneeling next to him again then squeezed her tight as he pulled his cock out of Rachel’s pussy and jacked it until he came on Rachel’s ass.  "Aaaah .... Fuck that was great," he said as he slowly continued to stroke his cock.  He kissed Lisa again, a long slow gentle kiss then he started pushing his cum around on Rachel’s ass with his cock saying, "that’s sperm baby ... or to be more precise that’s semen ... that’s what can knock up a girl like you honey ... after your first period that is."  He smiled at her and then kissed her for a while again, working his tongue around hers.
       
       Lisa could not believe that she was looking at her father’s sperm.  She and her girlfriends had talked about it ... that is joked about it but she never really envisioned what it would look like.  
       
       "Don’t be frightened, honey ... can’t knock you up ... or your mother as she is on the pill."  Jim said.  "Your mother likes the taste of it, watch."  He then scooped up some of his cum from Rachel’s ass and reached around to place it between Rachel’s lips.  
       
       Rachel obediently sucked the cum off the fingers in her mouth after which she said, "ooh ... that tastes great dear," a little louder then she should have.

       
       Jim fed her some more of his cum, then held up a drop to Lisa and asked her, "care to try a little, sweetheart ... it’s not the first time today remember.  Your mother had a bunch on her tongue when she French-kissed you a few minutes ago."  Jim said, smiling.  "I think you thought it was me kissing you ... it was your mother ... besides my cum only belongs in the mouth of a fine bitch like you or your mom."  Damn, he had this little "fuck-toy in the making" in the palm of his hand and soon she would be on the end of his dick.
       
       Lisa pursed her lips together and moved her head back from her dad’s finger with the cum on it.  She did not really want to try it again.
       
       "Open, Lisa, "Her dad commanded.
       
       Lisa obediently opened her mouth and shut her eyes allowing her dad to smear his cum on her tongue.  It was pretty salty, just like when her mother fed it to her she thought.  She then closed her lips around her dad’s finger as it withdrew, cleaning it of cum.
       Jim then command her to swallow, which she then did.
       
       "Good girl, honey ... don’t every think that I can be happy having sex with you if you don’t learn to like the taste of my cum," he said.  "I only fuck bitches who do what they are told ... which means swallowing my cum when every they have the chance ... just like this bitch does," pointing at her mother.
       


	Chapter 9


	When Greg arrived home after school with Jamie he sent her up to her room to change into more casual clothes.  "Put on that short skirt I like, some stockings and a tube top ... preferably the green one," Greg had told her. 
 
       He was finding it a little hard to keep her busy while at the same time getting things done for him self.  His dad helped when he could, usually watching the girls, after he came home from work, for an hour or two allowing Greg to take a nap. Between the two of them the girls where always under direct control from the time they got up in the morning until they went too bed.  They were never allowed to retire early, with dad insisting they stay up to eleven o’clock even on a school night.  Even his mom was not left alone for long and his dad had been preparing him for when the time came for Greg to help look after his mom.
       
       Greg could see a real change in both girls, especially Jamie.  They were looking to him, or his dad, for direction on more and more things.  Lisa still looked to her dad when ever possible, but still generally allowed Greg to make major decisions without a fuss.  He could sense in her attitude that she was uncomfortable sometimes with his control of her.
       
       Jamie, he thought, seemed to thrive under his direction to the point where it got a little monotonous.  Yesterday she had asked him if she should have a glass of milk or orange juice while they were doing homework in the kitchen ... and it was not a rhetorical question.  "It’s alright for you to have some non-fat milk," he had told her.  It was clear to him that she actively sought his control now.  Thanks to efforts by their dad and constant hints and an occasional command from Greg, she now always sat near him when possible.  She loved to snuggle up against him on the couch for hours at a time.
       
       Greg had sat down with Jamie on the couch to do some homework when Lisa finally arrived.
       
       "Your late, Lisa," he said in a flat tone, "Wait for me in the kitchen."
       
       Lisa gave a slight pause as if to object then said "Yes, sir," before going into the kitchen.

       
       She was going to have to undergo an attitude adjustment, Greg thought, but he was not sure if he should do it or if his dad should.  Greg looked at Jamie, who was clearly thinking about the discipline Lisa was now likely to receive.  He reached behind her and grabbed her hair pulling her head back as he had seen his dad do to his mother many times.  "If you even think of being bitchy to me like Lisa ... well, your ass will not be your only sore spot," he said to her.  Greg then kissed her on the lips, "Understand, Jamie?"
       
       "Yes, Greg ... I ...," she was about to continue when Greg pulled hard on her hair, pulling her head to his chest allowing him to look straight down into her face.

       
       "Address me as ‘sir’ when it’s time for you to show respect," Greg said in a commanding tone.
       
       "aaah  ... aaah," Jamie said painfully as Greg pulled her head back again against the rear of the couch much harder then he had before.  She was trying to please Greg but he was beginning to upset her.  "Yes, sir ... sorry, sir," she was finally able to say in a meek tone.
       
       "Sorry, baby," Greg told her as he kissed her on the forehead.  "You, ok?"

       
       Jamie shook her head yes as she looked at him.
       
       "Right now you are my hot babe, Jamie ... my beautiful hot babe ... if I did not have to attend to Lisa right now I would lay you down right now on this couch and make you feel real good ... all over ... would you like that ... hum ... would you?" Greg said to her as he gently laid her prone on the couch and cupped her face in his hands.  Got to keep her off balance, he thought, like dad said too.  Can’t have her saying no ... ain’t going to fuck her soon if she gets out a no.  Got to cover my ass ...
       
       Jamie was unsure of what to say so she just nodded her head yes again.
       
       "I’ve been tasked with training you, Jamie ... training you in a lot of things including love making," Greg said, hoping ‘love making’ was the right way to put it.  "I’m no expert in it Jamie, I ain’t saying I am ... but I have made love before and when your ready and should you decide too I’m there for you."

       
       Jamie was concerned now; she enjoyed the weight of Greg on top of her but was scared of him going further.  Her dad had suggested that Greg would be sexual with her but she just did not know how to react.

       
       "Kiss me, Jamie," Greg interrupted, he knew he had to keep her moving or she might say no.  When she paused, Greg quickly said in the best commanding voice he could muster "Kiss me ... do it now ... these decisions are mine to make ... you know this.  Dad has put a lot of trust in me and I will not disappoint him just because you can’t obey a simple command ... he may take you from me, Jamie ... I could not stand that."  He hoped appealing to her love for him would override her fears about sex ... cheap god damn move, but this bitch was going to stay his he promised himself.
       

       Jamie accepted Greg’s kiss by opening her mouth and letting his tongue explore hers.  She took the path of least resistance which is what she was best at.  Jamie did not contemplate things much, that was an effort she was happy to give to others.
       
       "I going to take you a little further, Jamie ... now wrap your legs around my waist." Greg told her.  As she did this he continued French-kissing her, occasionally moving down to kiss her neck and nibble on her ear.  "Now rub your hands along my back, baby."
       

       Jamie was enjoying this now, no decisions to make and only good feelings to feel.  Greg was her idea of a god lover and she had been thinking about necking with him since her dad had put Greg in charge of her.  She knew all teenage boys loved to neck and giving Greg pleasure had moved to the top of her short list of teenage imperatives.
       Greg stopped kissing her and pushed himself up onto his hands and knees, looking down at her he said, "going to have you do a little something I’ve been wanting for a while ... you will do it without comment ... understand!"  
       
       Jamie gave him an enthusiastic node yes.

       
       "Slide your panties off quick," he said, as he reached under her skirt and helped her slid them off.  She is going to be my slut tonight, he thought, ...wonder how tight that pussy of hers is.  Greg then lay back on top of her and grabbed her hair with his left hand while hiking up her skirt with the other.  Greg’s plan was to get a finger in her cunt.

       Jamie moaned just a little, Greg’s hand on her ass and thighs was becoming an evermore pleasant thing to experience.
       
       Greg ran his fingers along Jamie’s slit felling for wetness which he found.  She was not wet like his mother had been when he had fucked her but there was some pussy juices there alright.
       
       "oooh ...Greg I ...aaaah," again Jamie was cut short by Greg’s violent pull on her hair.
       
       "Hush, Jamie ... obey now," Greg quickly said in the sexiest tone he could manage.  He was sure the next word out of her mouth would have been a negative one.  Keep her off guard, his dad had drilled into him, "don’t let it get down to a debate ... don’t ever want a bitch to think she can say no to you," his father had told him.
       
       Jamie had forgotten the jest of what she was going to say ... Greg’s fingering of her pussy had been going on for several seconds now ... why stop it ... that would really upset Greg.
       

       Greg concentrated on her clit, but she was a bit dry there so he put his finger in his mouth to wet it and then rubbed his spit on her clit.  She tasted good, he thought.
       
       This went on for five or six minutes before they both heard Lisa say from the kitchen "Greg ... is it ok for me to come out?"
       
       Lisa had been standing in the kitchen the whole time Jamie and Greg were necking, she knew better then to be caught sitting down.  She could hear much of what was being said and figured they were making out on the couch.  She greatly enjoyed listening in and really wished she could muster enough nerve to look into the living room but was afraid of the consequences should she be caught.
       
       When things got a little quiet for a while she got really curious to see what was happening, but the worst part of the whole situation was that she could not get away from it.  Going into the garage seemed too extreme as Greg had told her to wait for him in the kitchen and she dare not try and sneak past them in the living room.  
       
       Finally she could not take it any more and called out to Greg hoping for mercy.
       
       Greg was now major league pissed off.  He had a hot bitch under him ... no telling when he could arrange that again ... but he knew he had to attend to this ‘little problem’ immediately.  He got up and pulled Jamie part way up and positioned her such that her knees were on the floor and her elbows were resting on the couch.  He then quickly lifted her short skirt, gathering it around Jamie’s waist and told her "stay just like that or you will get what Lisa is about to get."  
       
       Greg’s tone made it clear to Jamie that he was really upset so she did her best to comply, including bunching her skirt up more around her waist.
       
       "LISA!" Greg yelled as he rushed toward the kitchen.  "Bare your god damn ass now you little bitch." he said as he closed on her.
       

       Lisa rushed to comply, she pulled down her panties and lifted her dress and then flinched away from Greg a little as he approached.
       
       This really got Greg’s cock hard.  "Damn right you should fear me you little cunt", he almost said aloud as he turned her against the kitchen table and smacked her almost as hard as he could on her right ass check.
       
       "ONE" Lisa squealed.
       
       So loud was her ‘one’ that it confused Greg for a moment until he realized that she was indeed supposed to count. He then lay in with four more, getting a satisfying keeping of the count from Lisa.
       
       Greg stopped; he was not so pissed now that he saw how meek and subservient Lisa could be to him.  After all his cock was hard and he had a nice bitch’s ass staring at him.  I’ll bet dad fucks her in the ass before I get to fuck her, he suddenly thought.
       
       Greg started massaging Lisa’s ass, saying to her "I’ve been a little hard on you, haven’t I Lisa ... and maybe a little neglectful."
       
       Lisa was crying now, as much from fear as from pain.  She did not want to upset him anymore so she tried to figure out what answer would best please him but could only let out a sniffle laden "eeegh" before the tears and the bawling really began.
       
       "Hush now, baby ..." Greg said to her as he hugged her to him, still keeping his hand on her ass.  "I’m not falling for the fucking tears bit ... no way," he told himself.  She will be a bitch in no time again he figured, trying to keep himself from feeling sorry for her.  "I know I spanked you too hard the other day in the hugs-room ... but I was really worked up ... anyway I’ll do by best to see that you enjoy that type of spanking from now on ... ok?"
       
       Lisa had stopped bawling and managed to nod her head in agreement.
       
       "Now I’ve got Jamie all worked up in there ... and me in here with a boner playing with your ass," he said with a short laugh.  He was massaging her bare ass the whole time, then giving it a good squeeze he told her to pull up her panties.  After she did so he hugged her and kissed her on the cheek, all the time thinking that he was getting pretty good at manipulating the feelings if girls he wanted to fuck ... well those in his family anyway.
       
       "Lets go into the living room now ... I want you to sit in the chair across from the couch so you can watch me spank Jamie in a delightful way  ... ok," he winked to her as he said this and thought she was coming out of her fright ok now.
       
       "Yes, sir" she said with a look that said "do we have to do this right now."
       
       Greg walked back into the living room to find Jamie just as he had left her.  "See Lisa, if you were as thoughtful as Jamie I would not have to spank you so hard."
       
       Lisa met Jamie’s eyes and was a little disgusted with the look of contentment she saw there.   She then sat in the chair where Greg had told her to sit.
       
       "Jamie, you look damn sexy," Greg said as he walked up to her.  Jamie wagged her bare ass a bit as Greg leered at her pussy peaking out between her thighs.  "Going to spank you now baby," Greg told he as he got down on his knees behind Jamie.  "Got to make sure you understand who is in charge."  He then slid his hand between her thighs and ran his fingers up her slit.
       
       Jamie let out a "ooooo" when Greg did this, then gave him a "yes, sir," while displaying a false pout.
       
       Greg then slapped her firmly on the right ass check, with produced a "one" from Jamie’s lips.  Then he paused a moment and then struck her left thigh.  He continued to slap her, alternating between ass and thigh, for several minutes.  Sometimes his strokes were painful but mostly they were simply attention getters.  
       
       When Jamie reached 40 in her count Greg told her to hush and continued on.  He now frequently rubbed her pussy for a few seconds between strokes which Jamie was really getting into.  When he tried to get his finger in her pussy hole she let out a grunt of discomfort which seemed to deter him.
       
       Lisa was now fidgeting in her chair unable to sit still through the display of lust her sister was putting on.  Greg had Jamie worked up alright.
       

       "Lisa stop fidgeting or come over here and get some of this yourself," Greg said making eye contact with her to emphasize that he was serious.
       
       Lisa stopped her movements; she did not really want Greg to spank her again.
       
       Jamie was moaning now and had her head on the couch with her eyes closed.
       
       "That’s my bitch," Greg said softly to her.  "Stay still now ... going to keep you hot baby."  Greg moved pushed a finger into her pussy again, applying steady pressure to try and work it in further.  "To tight for a cock I think, baby," he said to her barely above a whisper.
       
       Jamie moaned, "uhh ... yaaa," with a sexy whisper.
       
       Lisa was getting turned on now she knew and was not at all happy with the fact.  She started fidgeting again, but stopped herself before Greg did, or so she thought.
       
       "Lisa, baby ... get over here, I see that movement." Greg said softly trying not to break the spell he had Jamie under.
       
       Lisa walked slowly over, not sure as to where her brother wanted her.
       
       "Around on my lift side now, Lisa ... get down just like Jamie ... going to play with your pussy too or you can have a spanking," Greg said with a soft voice.  He sure hoped she did what he asked or his dad was going to be really pissed at him for losing control of the situation.
       
       Lisa slowly slid her panties off and got down in the same position as Jamie.  She was complacent now; she had just previously been in pain and had been bawling, she did not have much spirit at the moment.  She hoped it would feel at least half as good as when her dad did it.
       
       Greg kept his right hand working on Jamie’s pussy and now used his left to work on Lisa’s.  She was not wet so he had to frequently lick his fingers to keep her slit lubricated.  Jamie on the other hand was soaked and he finally got his index finger in to the hilt.  He then worked it slowly in and out, secretly wishing he could use his other hand to work her clit but thought that might piss off Lisa
       .
       Jamie was moaning every more frequently as Greg increased the pace of his finger-fuck.  She liked this a lot, having put all fears and concerns out of her mind.
       

       Greg got his finger 90% of the way into Lisa’s pussy but stopped there as she seemed to be unhappy with this.  Greg tried to work it in and out but Lisa was not providing much lubrication.  He finally pulled his finger out and then spit as much saliva as he could on to his index and middle finger and quickly carried it to Lisa’s slit.  This made her slippery enough to get his finger all the way in.
       
       Lisa was not moaning but rather holding tightly on to a couch cushion and staring straight ahead.
       
       "Feeling some fuck-lub now, Lisa ... it will feel better in a moment," Greg told her.  She was finally getting wet ... damn bitch, he thought.
       
       Greg kept this up for another minute or two and then decided his right hand, that he was using to finger-fuck Jamie at a pretty good pace now, was about to give out.  "Jamie, get your ass up on the couch and spread your legs," he commanded.
       
       Jamie was in a stupor so Greg had to help her adjust to a new position.  She then spread her legs and allowed Greg to start finger-fucking her again.  She watched in amazement as he furiously started to move his finger in and out of her pussy.  It pinched once in while but it was not much bigger then the tampons she used and felt a whole lot better.  She had never been this wet before nor this turned on.  "Yes, Greg ... that feels ...aaaah ... good." She moaned.
       
       Greg’s hand was now able to move at a new angle which gave him some relief so he was able to keep up the pace on Jamie’s pussy.  His finger in Lisa’s hole was sliding a lot more freely now and Lisa was moaning once in a while.  He figured he would be here all day before she got as wet as Jamie.  To hell with that, he was going to cum in his pants real soon if he did not do something.
       
       "Which one of you bitch’s wants me to cum on them?" he hissed.  "uhh ... which one ... speak up, come on ... which one wants my cum."
       
       Neither girl said a word but both moaned more as he increased the speed of both finger-fucks.
       

       Finally Lisa could take no more, "You can put your cum on my ass, Greg, if you want."  Her dad had done this to her mother so Lisa was willing to try this.
       
       "Ok with you, my bitch ..." Greg said looking fiercely at Jamie.  "You’re my bitch you know?"
       
       "Yes, Greg ... it’s ok... aaah ...aaah," Jamie said and moaned.
       
       Greg could take no more so he pulled his fingers out of the two cunts and quickly pulled down his pants and started jerking frantically on his cock.  He then stood as best he could with his pants around his ankles and leaned into Lisa’s ass.  
       
       Lisa was startled by Greg’s ferocious behavior so she moved onto her side on the couch afraid Greg might hurt her.
       
       "Get your ass back damn it, Lisa ... get it up," Greg yelled at Lisa while he reached out with both hands to grasp her hips and pull her ass against his cock.  Keeping hold of her hips he started fucking her ass crack.  "Fuck yea ... fuck yea," he was screaming now.  He had his god damned fucking little sister’s cunt all most on the end of his cock.  He had intended to shoot on her ass like she had said he could but when he got a hold of those hips and looked down at her little virgin cunt he lost it.
       
       Lisa was too shocked to move.  Greg’s display of strength was impressive and his yelling had frozen her movements like a doe in the head lights.
       
       Greg wrapped his left arm down around Lisa’s belly, low enough to feel her pussy hairs on his arm.  This gave him the control he needed to hold her so he could position his cock at the entrance to her fuck hole.  "Fuck ... Fuck ... hold still damn it ...Fuck," he yelled as he started slipping his cock into his sister.
       
       The hole was too small, causing him pain as he pushed.  Lisa felt pain also and tried to climb up the back of the couch while yelping, "ooou ... ooou," over and over.
       
       "Bitch, stop it," he yelled as he pinned her to the back of the couch allowing him to get the head of his dick in her pussy.  He then pushed hard with a grunt while pulling Lisa to him with the arm under her belly.  "Fuuuuuck ..." he yelled, but the pain was too much so he stopped pushing but maintained enough force to keep the head of his cock in.  He paused to catch his breath.
       
       Lisa was had stopped struggling now as the air had been forced from her lungs by her brother.  She moaned, "uugh ...uugh," a few times and seemed to believe Greg was done.
       
       Greg with renewed strength began pushing again only slower this time.  "All most in, baby ... all most in," he said to her breathlessly.  This was an overstatement he knew, no more then a fifth of his cock was in her cunt.  "I’ll go slow now, Lisa ... I want you to stay still ... got to fuck you, baby ... but I’ll go slow."
       
       Lisa tried to adjust her position but Greg simply flexed his muscular arm and then pulled sharply on her hair with the hand he had been using to guide his cook into her.  "Ok ... ok ... I won’t move," she said.  She did not think about losing her cherry she just wanted to get this done with.  Greg was wearing her out and pain had driven most of the pleasure from her pussy.
       
       Greg pulled her head back, as he had seen his dad do a dozen times with his mother, and slowly applied more pressure with his cock but the pain quickly stopped him.  "Fuck your tight ...got to get it in though, bitch ... got to make you mine forever."  Greg knew how many girls considered the guy who took their cherry to be bonded with them in someway for every.  He wanted to force this bond on the bitch under him.
       
       Lisa did not comprehend all of what Greg was saying.  When he told her, "be still ... hold your ground, baby," she complied.  The training sessions applied by Greg and her father were having there effect, she was now a submissive.
       
       Greg got a little bit more of his cock into Lisa’s cunt but the pinching was quite painful now, he then withdrew his cock a little to ease up the pain and to get ready for another attempt.  That was his mistake ... his cock plopped completely out of the little bitch.  Greg let go of Lisa’s hair in order to guide his cock back in to her pussy but his cock kept slipping up her slit and the friction of this caused him to cum.
       
       "aaaah ...fuck," he yelled as he came all over Lisa’s ass and over a good part of her dress.  

       
       He collapsed to a sitting position on the floor letting Lisa turn over onto her back.
       
       "That was fucking close, baby ... almost had your cherry there," Greg said to Lisa after he caught his breath.
       
       Lisa sat there feeling the cum soak into the couch beneath her.  She finally worked up the courage to say to Greg "Can I go up stairs please, sir."
       
       "Sure baby." Greg told her.
       
       Greg noticed the mess as Lisa crawled off the couch.  "Clean this mess up," he told Jamie, "Dad will be home soon."  He then went to take a shower.



	Chapter 10


Greg was toweling off from his shower when Jamie called into his room to announce that their father was on the phone and wanted to talk to him.  Greg grabbed the cordless phone from Jamie and told her "finish toweling me off, baby."

Greg’s father wanted him to get ready for a delivery that was due at the house within the next hour.  His dad had order three queen sized mattresses and lamb skin blankets and pillows.  Greg was to see that they got moved into the hugs-room and set up correctly.

When Jim arrived the delivery van was just leaving and all three of his kids where upstairs still arranging things.  He walked up the stairs and was soon greeted by Lisa.  He kissed her on the check and rubbed her back and her butt a little before continuing on to find Greg.

"Hi, daddy," Jamie said to him from the floor of the hugs-room which was nearly covered now with lamb skins.  She jumped up to hug and kiss her dad who returned the kiss and gently squeezed her ass cheek.

"Hi, dad," Greg said walking in from the hallway.

"You girls go get supper ready," he told his daughters.  He then turned to Greg and asked for an update on how things were going with him and the girls.

"Get any training in or maybe at little touch ..." Jim asked his son.


Greg smiled and replied in a subdued mode, "Yes I did dad ... I mean Jamie and I and Lisa some ... went pretty good."

Jim sensed an issue and began quizzing his son to get the full story of this afternoons events.  With some hesitation Greg got around to telling him about the finger-fucking on the living room couch and how he had gotten a little too excited and got his cock a little ways into Lisa’s pussy.

"Take her cherry, Greg?" Jim asked his son sternly.

"No dad ... I mean I don’t think I did ... she got kind of pissed ... else I might have gone all the way," Greg replied keeping his eyes downcast most of the time.


"Almost nailed the little bitch then  ... a little premature, Greg ... she has not had a period yet.  What you say we wait for that, then we can decide who fucks her first." Jim said.  "She resisted though ... let me have a little talk with her, can’t have that."

"She did not resist the whole time dad ... she just freaked once in a while," Greg put in trying to cover some for his sister.  He really did not blame her at all.

"If you can’t handle the girls, Greg ... and make them mind, we’ll have to make other arrangements." Jim said

"I can do it dad ... I just don’t want to push her too hard," Greg replied.

"Fucking her cherry out would be going too far," his father said as he walked over to the top of the stairs and called down for Lisa to come up.

Lisa was a bit worried about a confrontation with her dad; she was not sure where she stood, with nearly being fucked by Greg and all.  She quickly ran up the stairs to her dad.

"Come in here and sit down," Jim told her as he walked into Lisa’s bedroom.  After sitting down on her bed he pulled her to him by the waist.  "Did you disobey Greg today?"

"A little, sir" Lisa said keeping her eyes downcast.  Tears were forming now and she was trying not to cry.

"That is not acceptable, Lisa ... I know why you did, but such decisions are Greg’s to make when I’m not here." Jim said.  He slowly massaged the small of her back and then started on her ass.  "Now tell me what you think he did wrong that caused you to not to obey?"

Lisa paused then looked at her dad and said "He put his thing in me, daddy ... it hurt."

"You mean his cock, Lisa?" Jim said sternly to her.  He liked to hear words like ‘cock’ come from her lips, so could not pass up this opportunity.

"Yes, sir", Lisa said.

"Tell me about it, baby, and I want to hear words that a lover would use ... you and I can become lovers, you know." Jim said.

Lisa smiled at little when he said this then replied "He put part of his cock in my pussy daddy ... then he pushed real hard."

"He should not have ... we need to wait until your first period ... then I hope I’ll be the first to get a piece of this ass," He told her as he squeezed her ass.  "You’re a fine bitch, baby ... Greg just needs to control himself ... still it was his call to fuck you ... not yours.  Understand?"

"Yes, sir" she said meekly.


"Going to spank you, Lisa ... now take off your dress and panties then lean over the dresser there."  This little bitch was well trained, he thought as he watched her quickly comply.  He did not want her distressed for long, so he decided on a few short strokes then maybe some heavy petting.


Her dad walked up behind her and placed his hands between her legs to signal her to spread her legs a little more, then he slapped her hard on the left ass cheek.  "One," she said loudly, the slap hurt and she felt tears coming to her eyes.  Her dad then delivered five more strokes on her ass, pausing to let her count between strokes.  Then he began moving his hands over her ass and along her slit.


Jim massaged Lisa’s ass and pussy lips with out saying a thing.  He wanted her to get worked up and wet if possible.  He was planning to reenact what had happened to Lisa on the couch earlier, so he could enjoy the spectacle.

"You doing ok, baby ... I think I’ve spanked you enough ... you have been a good girl to me and Greg ... mostly." Jim said softly to her.  "...tell me how far did Greg get his cock you, honey ... not too far I hope."  Jim was trying to lighten the mood and get her relaxed enough to start enjoying his attentions.

"I don’t know, daddy, I cold not see." She said.

"Could not see what, baby?" He said as he playfully slapped her reddened ass.

Lisa caught on to what he wanted her to say.  She was learning too talk dirty when her father wanted her too, it was nasty and a bit fun she thought.  "Could not see his cock, daddy." She said and then gave her ass a little wag.

"Where was his cock then Lisa."  Jim said in a playful tone.

"In my pussy ... he was trying to put it all the way in ... but it wouldn’t fit." Lisa said looking over her shoulder at her dad.  He looked like he was having a lot of fun playing with her ass and pussy and this delighted her.

Jim stopped the massage and went to the bedroom door and called out to Greg, "Get in her Greg, right now."

When Greg came in he found his dad playing with Lisa’s ass, she was dressed only in her bra and looked like she was enjoying it.

"Lisa here says you tried to get your whole cock in her Greg ... but she is not sure how far you get it in." Jim said to his son.  Jim had a hard cock that was oozing cum and was looking for some release but he wanted a little show first.  "Show me how far Greg."

Greg was unsure what to say so he held up his hand with his finger and thumb slightly apart, "about this far, dad."

"I think Lisa thinks it was more then that ... right honey?" Jim said to Lisa.

"A lot more, daddy ... it really felt like a lot."  Lisa said with a fake frown.

"Let’s have him show us, huh baby." Jim said to Lisa.  He turned to Greg and told him to strip naked so his sister could get a good look at his cock.


Greg was pretty hard by now so had a little difficulty getting his pants and shorts off.  He gave a Lisa a stare trying to convey the message that he was not minding this at all and that he would get some pleasure from her ... so be prepared.

The whole time Jim had been playing with Lisa’s slit and was finally getting some juice out of it.  Her pussy lips were slightly swelled and the smell of arousal was starting to spread in the room.  Jim pulled up a chair and guided Lisa on to his lap facing away from him, placing her thighs over the top of his then spreading his legs and hers wide.

Lisa was fully exposed to her father and brother now and was breathing heavily.  She was not sure what was coming but found her self not worrying about it; her daddy was holding and playing with her and that was what was important.

Jim stuck a finger in her pussy.  "Got a finger all the way in this babe did you?" Jim asked Greg.

"Yea, dad ... took some work but she finally got wet for me."  Greg replied.

"She is wet now ... aren’t you baby," He said as he kissed her neck.  He then pulled her head back by the hair to a point over his shoulder, causing her to arch her back thus presenting her tits to the two males.  Jim let go of her hair long enough to work her right tit out of her bra then he sucked the nipple into his mouth.

Lisa was feeling so strange now.  She realized that she was horny and just wanted the guys to continue playing with her.

"Stick your cock in this bitch Greg ... but only as far as you did before ... but first go grab a felt marker." Jim did not tell his two kids why he wanted the marker, instead he just continued finger-fucking the little fuck-toy in his lap and sucking on her tit.

Greg ran down the stairs to the kitchen where he knew his mother kept some markers.  He surprised Jamie down in kitchen.  "I’ll be fucking you after I do Lisa ... so be thinking about!" he said sharply to Jamie as he grabbed a marker and headed back toward the stairs.

Jamie was shocked by the whole event and it took a moment before she realized what Greg had just said.  She was scared a bit but also excited.

When Greg got back to the bedroom Lisa was moaning pretty good as her dad worked her pussy with his finger.

"Stick your cock in this bitch, Greg." Jim said to him.  "Then I want you to mark the depth you went in on your dick with that marker."

Greg walked slowly up to the two, being a bit confused as to how he was going to get his cock in his sister’s pussy while she was in their dad’s lap.


Jim slid Lisa’s ass out away from his stomach and off his cock, which was hurting inside his pants.  "Put the head of your Cock in this cunt Greg," He said as he spread his and Lisa’s legs as far as he could.

Greg grabbed his cock and moved in so he could begin rubbing it up and down Lisa’s slit.  Her pussy hole was opened a bit thanks to his dad’s finger-fucking so he was able to get the point of his cock in right away.

Lisa moaned and tried to sit up but Jim simply pulled hard on her hair keeping her head back on his shoulder then he used his other arm to pin her arm to her side, grabbing and holding her other arm by the wrist.  "Take that cock, baby." He whispered harshly into her ear.

Greg slipped his cock into Lisa’s pussy until the head was no longer visible.  He had never been so hard, he thought.  Lisa was moaning in pleasure and pain he guessed which was so fucking cool.  He started pushing harder and hoped that her cherry would bust.  "God .... Fucking tight ... tight bitch." He grunted as he pushed even harder.  He was losing control again he knew but this hot little slut of a sister was driving him crazy.

"Far enough, Greg ... hold it right there ... now Lisa take a look at this cock Greg is fucking you with and tell me if this is as far as he had it in last time."  Jim said as he pulled Lisa’s head forward down toward her pussy as far as it would go.

Lisa just moaned, "eeegh ... aaaah," until Jim pulled her head sharply to the right.

"Tell us bitch ... is this it ... is the point beyond which you are truly fucked!" Jim said harshly too her.

"Yesss ... yesss " was all Lisa could moan.

"Mark the point Greg ... you are never to go beyond that ...Understand!"  Jim said to Greg

"Yes, sir ... won’t fuck her more then this." Greg said breathlessly as he stopped pushing so hard.  He did not let up completely as he wanted to cum in her pussy.  "Going to cum soon, dad."

Jim was in heaven ... his ‘fuck-toy’ in the making was getting a cock put to her by his son who was now practically in his lap.  Greg then watched his son mark his cock with the marker, making a small slash just behind the head.

Greg threw the marker away and waited for directions.

"Don’t move in or out Greg ... just keep your cock right where it is." Jim said.  "Now Lisa, tell me do you want him to fuck you ... do ya ... he will go no deeper in your cunt of yours ... answer me!"


Lisa was hoping this was about over, not much pain now but she did not know what to do.  Her brother was all but on top of her and her dad kept asking her questions, she just wanted them to do whatever they wanted.  Males were supposed to do that and good cunts like her simply obeyed and hoped for pleasure.  She took the path of least resistance of course, moaning "yesss ... yesss."

Greg then moved his cock ever so little in and out, trying to gauge how far out he could go with out losing the hole.  His inward strokes were easier to gauge since he had a mark on his cock as to when to stop.  His orgasm was further off now that he had stopped for a moment but it was building again.  "Going to cum in you Lisa ...going to shoot my cum in you."

"Do you want his cum, Lisa ... do you want him to fill your pussy with his cum." Jim asked her as he pulled her head back again.

"Yess ... Yess." She continued to moan.

Jim wanted to blow a wad in this bitch too and decided he should be first, so he pushed Greg away and lifted Lisa up and deposited her on the bed.  "Go find Jamie, Greg" was all he said.


Greg got the message as his cock flopped from Lisa’s pussy.  "Fucking yea ..." he said as he rushed from the room.

Jim started undressing while looking down upon his fine daughter.  She was on her back with her legs draped over the bed watching him with half closed eyes.  When he was completely naked he grabbed Lisa’s legs and lifted on them until he had her ankles in his hands.  He then spread his bitch, and while standing at the edge of the bed he began prodding his cock at the pussy before him.  "Going to fuck you like Greg did, baby ... going to fuck you slow for a while and then blow my wad in you."

"Yes, daddy." Was all she said.

Jim kept hold of one ankle and let the other rest on his shoulder grabbing his cock with his free hand he guided it into her pussy.  He had a thicker and longer cock then Greg so had to push harder then Greg to get the head in.  "Fuck... you got a tight cunt, baby." He gritted his teeth and pushed harder.

Lisa felt the difference right away, her dad’s cock was not going in as easy.  "Ouch ... ouch." She said as her dad continued to push hard.

"Hush now bitch ...take my cock... fuuck... take it cunt ... going to cream ya" he hissed at his fuck-toy.

Lisa was turned on by the nasty words her father was saying to her.  She never imagined that being called a cunt and a bitch could turn her on but this really got her dad off which made her want it all the more.

"Tell me what you are baby ... tell me how you’re my bitch." Jim told her as he slowly fucked the head of his cock in and out.  It was a bit painful as her pussy was way too tight but he enjoyed the fuck out of it none the less.

Lisa looked at the pleasure her dad was having and decided to try and please him by calling her self names, "I’m your bitch, daddy ... your god damn bitch."


"Should I keep fucking my bitch ... fucking your cunt." Jim asked her.

"Yes ... fuck my cunt daddy." Lisa replied.

She was trying Jim knew, but she was far from sounding like she was getting in to it ... which was erotic in of it self.  He decided to push his cock in a little past the head now ... it was worth the risk of breaking her cherry.

Lisa felt her dad press harder which caused her more pain but she took it ... for him.

"aaaah ... fucking cumming you bitch ... take my cum ... ." Jim yelled as he filled his hot slut’s cunt.  Jim kept applying stead pressure with his cock not wanting to slip out now.  He wanted all his jism in her pussy, wanted to see it ooze out after he pulled his cock out.

Lisa felt warm liquid in he cunt causing her to moan "eegh ... eegh."  She calmed down quickly though, waiting for her dad’s next move ... waiting for her man’s next command.

Jim pulled his cock out and let Lisa put her feet back down on the bed.  He spread her knees far apart so he could see his cum leaking out.  "You’re my bitch now ... I just christened your pussy ... that means your mine, baby."  Jim said slowly, catching his breath.

"Yes, daddy," Lisa said softly.  Her soul was filled as was her pussy, now she truly belonged to her daddy.


Jim climbed over Lisa using his arms and then, while his mouth was a foot or two away, he commanded her "open your mouth now, bitch ...and take my spit."

Lisa was not sure what he wanted but complied, opening her mouth wide.

"Now don’t move my little cunt ... going to drop some saliva in your mouth, you are not to swallow until told ... now open and lay still." Jim told her in a soft voice.

Lisa complied, accepting a along stream of spit from her father.  She did not even mind, it seemed just another part of their lovemaking.


"Swallow .... Now open." Jim said to her, then continued this process five or six times. "I’m very proud of you, honey ... I’m your lover now ... and you’re my bitch ... understand?"


"Yes, daddy."  Lisa said with commitment.  She now thought she knew what it meant to be somebody’s bitch and was very happy to be daddy’s

"I will no longer accept ‘no’ from you, my bitch ... you must comply, no matter what I ask of you.  I’ll punish you when I please and you’ll take it and like it.  If I tell you to do something you think you can’t do you will do it anyway ... UNDERSTAND?" he said raising his voice toward the end.

"Yes, daddy, I understand.  I will do whatever you tell me to do even if I don’t like it." Lisa meant every word as she said it.

"Ok, honey ... now lick my cock." Jim said as he lay down on his side.  This fuck-bitch better comply or he was going to lose it.  Your more of a thinker then Jamie ... I love you both, but your more like your mother ... which make’s you a better fit as a fuck-bitch for me ... now lick my cock clean." 

Lisa crawled down to her dad’s cock and slowly started licking it, trying to avoid the tip where cum was still leaking out.  This was gross she thought but willed herself to continue and was rewarded by a loud exclamation of pleasure from her father.  This thrilled her and took her mind off the cum as she licked it up.



Greg ran down the stairs calling to Jamie in the kitchen, "Jamie, get out here now ... I want you bad."  He intercepted her as she came flying out of the kitchen.  She was obviously startled again by his nakedness.

Jamie looked at Greg and his hard cock with surprise.  He wanted something real bad she knew, maybe another marker.  "What is it Greg, I ..." she started to say but was cut short as Greg grabbed her arm and led her to the couch.

"Need you baby ... need you now ... fucking Lisa ..." he mumbled as he pushed Jamie down on the couch on her ass and proceeded to remove her panties, then he spread her legs and started rubbing his rock-hard cock along her slit.

Jamie spread as wide as she could.  Greg wanted this so she did her best to please him.  She stared at his cock as he rubbed it up and down her pussy leaving strings of precum every where.  He was really horny she guessed.

"Going to fuck you, Jamie ... now push back at me." Greg said as he started pushing into to fuck hole.  She was a little wet from her short contact with him when he had come for the marker.  "Good bitch .... Good bitch ... like you wet, Jamie."


Jamie tried to slide to one side a little in order to slow his assault.  She knew this was not what he wanted but instinct took over.  "eegh ... eegh." She squeaked not willing to say no to him.


Greg slapped her thigh hard, "hold still, Jamie ... stop it ... "  He then grabbed her hair, as his dad had done to Lisa, to get control of her.  "Going to fuck you ... do you understand?"


"Yes, sir ...eegh." She stuttered out, taken back by the pain of his hair pulling.

Greg again assaulted her fuck-hole with his cock and started to make headway but the angle was bad because he was cramped by the back of the couch.  He pulled her off the couch, telling her "Get on your knees, Jamie ... going to fuck your ass ... NOW MOVE!" he yelled at her then forced her down with his weight.

Jamie was in shock now and was simply doing whatever seemed to please him.  She wanted him to be pleased with her ... if that meant sticking her ass at him and risking getting fucked by him then so be it.


"That’s it, baby ... now hold still ... push your pussy back at me damn it." Greg said to her loudly.  He was going to fuck Jamie, no doubt about it.  He got his cock tip in her cunt hole again and pushed hard.

"Owe  ... eegh ...pleassse ...aaah." Jamie frantically said as Greg pushed into her pussy.  This really hurt and so it took all her will to comply with Greg’s commands.

"Got my head in!" he exclaimed, letting up on the pressure a bit.  He was concerned about slipping out again as that is what happened when he nearly fucked Lisa.  He gritted his teeth against the pain and pushed a bit harder.  "Your fuck hole is mine, Jamie ... now push back at me, baby ..."  He was getting frantic again, only wanted one thing and that was to fuck her.

Jamie was frightened now, there was a great deal of pain and Greg was going ‘ape shit’ again like he had done when she watched him put his cock in Lisa.

"Fucking got you nailed bitch ... " he yelled as the head of his cock slid out of view into Jamie.  Greg suddenly knew what to do ... so he slapped Jamie hard on the ass again and again.  "You are my cunt hole, bitch ... my fucking god damn slut."

"Aaaaaagh ....aaaagh." Jamie screamed as Greg took her cherry then proceeded to babble and cry uncontrollably as Greg continued to push deeper.

"Fuck you bitch ... shit ... shut your fucking mouth ... your god damn mine." Greg said through clenched teeth as he sank to the balls in her pussy.  His dream had come true; he was fucking his sister and did not care how much pain it gave her.  He could calm her down later, for now she was just fuck-meat.

Greg gave many a slap on her ass between moments when he leaned on her and slammed his hips against her as hard as he could stand to do.  


Jamie wailed in pain and confusion and a little lust as her brother literally fucked her.  He was not moving his cock in and out preferring to do short viscous strokes that drove her into the couch.


"Aaaagh ... FUCK  ... Aaaagh," he yelled at the top of his lungs as he blew his first wad into a pussy.  This was a moment of complete ecstasy; the bitch under him was his property and would be available for fucking for as long as he wanted.

Greg kept pounding her pussy for at least a minute after he came.  Lisa had calmed down some, she knew she was not a virgin anymore but did not worry about that.  She was only concerned about her relationship with Greg, was he happy with her?  She hoped this pounding was to his liking and that he was not upset at her.  The pain was now mostly gone at least.


Jim’s cock was clean now so he decided to investigate the yelling coming from down stairs.  He had some Idea of what it was about.  "Bet that boys fucking his bitch," he said to himself as he walked naked down the stairs leaving Lisa lying quietly on her bed.

He found Greg and Jamie hugging each other on the couch.  As he approached he noticed that Jamie’s dress was hiked up and cum with a slight reddish tinge to it was leaking from her pussy.  "Nailed her did ya, Greg?" he asked.


Greg nodded and said "yes," trying to gauge the mood of his dad.

"I’m happy for the both of you ...you have a bitch of your own now Greg and Jamie now has an owner.  Jim announced.  "I can guess Jamie that it was a little painful for you ... am I right?" Jim asked Jamie.


"Yes, daddy," Jamie replied with a grimace.  "It still hurts some."  She was looking for relief, both psychological and physical and knew her dad would tell her what to do.

"Take her gently upstairs, son ...tomorrow will get one of those "morning after" pills incase you just knocked her up." Jim said.  "Give her a warm bath then you and she enjoy the new hugs-room."

"Ok, dad," Greg said as he climbed off the couch.  "Come on, honey," he said, and then he lifted Jamie up into his arms and carried her up the stairs.  She leaned her head against him as he carried her and looked like she just might fall asleep.

Jim was now looking forward to his wife coming home.  He had a hard on again, one that fit best in a well worn pussy ... not in one of these tight ones he had at his disposal.


	Chapter 11

Rachel arrived home after eight PM, having worked overtime at the school where she worked as a teacher’s aid.  Jim wanted her to work more hours so that they could afford to buy some luxuries ... like bondage equipment.  She felt some guilt providing funds for equipment like this that was used on her daughters, but the pleasure Jim and her got out of this was worth it.  He had released a love of bondage and discipline in her, so much so that she found herself thinking about it a lot ... even obsessing on it.

She removed her bra and panties as she had been instructed and then looked at them in her hand.  "Maybe I should disobey ... just to find out what Jim would do."  She said to herself.  "God, that’s insane ... maybe next time, best to push against him a little at a time."

Such thoughts thrilled Rachel as she walked into the kitchen.  No one was in sight so she continued to the living room were she bumped into Jim who was headed the other way.

"Thought I heard you honey ... how was your day?" Jim said to her with interest.

Rachel was a little disappointed; she had envisioned him pressing her immediately for some sign of submission.  She wanted and needed that right now.  

"Fine ... I guess," she said shrugging her shoulders in a cold manner, hoping he would catch on that she wanted attention ... hard attention.

Jim was dressed in one of his best suites and Rachel clearly did not even notice.  She is either being a cold bitch or wants some conformation of her place in our relationship he thought.

"You want something don’t you?" Jim asked bluntly.

Rachel froze, she could just say yes and let Jim take it from there, or maybe enrage him a little.  The latter was a risk ... she did not have her role down yet ... he might just ignore her.  Lust got the better of her.

"Want something ... yes." She said to no one, staring into space.

Jim ushered her back into the kitchen and then asked her again with more feeling "How was your day, Rachel."

She searched for a phrase that would lead him naturally into a mood more conducive to BnD.  She needed to answer now.  Be brave, she told her self then said aloud "Boring."  It was just the right word.

"Boring ... Boring like what?" Jim prodded while rubbing the small of her back.

"Boring like vanilla sex." She replied while making eye contact.


Jim smiled, "How about I pull on your hair ... dear ... so I can feed you.  Would that relieve some of your boredom?"

She thought for a moment, it was time to choose between autonomy and sexual gratification. She made her choice clear by saying to Jim, "I’m hungry, sir."

Fuck, Jim thought to himself, she had just upped the ante.  Things were going flawlessly today; he and the kids had dressed up for a reason as yet unknown to Rachel.  Her green light for some rough play on his part was going to play well with his plans for the rest of the evening.  He grabbed her hair and pulled slowly, staring into her eyes while gathering as much saliva onto his tongue as possible.  

Rachel was pleased when Jim grabbed her by the hair, he did not pull hard as she expect though.  She was disappointed in him for that.

Jim continued to slowly increase the force he was applying to her long brown hair.  When he had her head back all the way he reached down to pull her dress up to check if she was wearing panties, which she wasn’t.  "Does it excite you to comply, Rachel?"

"Yes, sir ... some times." she said.

"Some times ... what about those times when it does not?" Jim asked her.  He still kept her head back and she was now leaning against the kitchen table.

"Then I don’t obey." She said, giving him her best defiant stare.  Her heart was beating faster now and she wondered if she should brace herself for a slap.  

"Damn, Rachel!  I admit at times I was unsure as to your level of participation, now I know.  And now I own you."  Jim said with delight.


Rachel decided not to reply ... he was not the only one who could withhold information.

"Understand ... bitch?" Jim demanded, clinching his fingers tighter on her hair.

"Aaah ... yes, sir." She replied.  She had done it now she knew, hoping he did not bruise her.

Jim had to swallow his spit in order to talk with her so he quickly worked up some more and then dropped it toward her partially opened mouth.  Rachel quickly opened wide to catch it all.  "I would bend you over this table right now and mount you, bitch, but I got other uses for my cum this evening.  There is going to be a little ceremony and you are going to be the center piece ... Swallow my spit!"

Rachel swallowed.  She was intrigued but really wanted to get fucked after some strong discipline.  She accepted the agenda though, after all being told what was going to happen instead of deciding it was her role as the submissive, a role she very much desired to play.

"Now, this is what your are going to do, Rachel ... you will go and put on that red dress I love and that perfume I bought for you.  Then you will join the rest of the family in the living room.  And then Rachel you will obey me in front of the children ... no matter what I decide to do to you.  If I fuck your pussy in front of them you will take it and like it... Understand!" Jim said to her in a dangerous and sinister tone.

"Yes, sir" she said.

"Good!" he replied sharply.  "Now tell me what you have just committed too."

"I’m too obey you in front of the kids ... I’m even to let you fuck me in front of them."  Rachel was not happy saying this but in the back of her mind she had known it was coming.  "Please, sir don’t humiliate me ... I mean I can get over humiliation but the kids might be scared by it."

"I’ve been training the kids, Rachel, as you are well aware of, and I can assure you they will be fascinated by this ceremony, after which Greg and Jamie will have one of their own and both will be quiet willing."  Jim said in a flat tone.  "Lisa has been exposed too by cum so she will not be shocked.  If she wants I will christen her also.  This is how it will be from now on.  The family will adapt as its own the decisions of its leader and the leader has decided to give you to me ...COMPLETELY!"


Rachel was excited but also a little concerned about Jamie and Lisa and was not sure what he meant by christening.  Greg no doubt would turn out to be dominate like his father so she did not worry too much about him.

Jim continued, "Greg will then take Jamie as his own.  The family will decide, Rachel that she is his and you and I will no longer make decisions for her ... Greg will do all of that after today.  Open!" he then commanded and dropped another load of saliva into her willing mouth.

She was lost in thought for a moment as she swallowed his spit again, thinking about being a young girl who belonged to her own brother and how that must excite the boy to no end.  She wondered what that would have been like; it was very erotic she decided.  Being in Jamie’s shoes, or shackles for that matter, would have been something she would have liked.  Obeying Greg would be gift she would love to give.



Jim had everyone assembled in the living room; Jamie was dressed in a short skirt and lovely pink blouse and wearing tasteful high-heeled shoes.  Lisa wore a tight fitting white dress that came down below her knees and Rachel wore a bright red dress with buttons down the front.  Rachel wore high-heels but Lisa wore low-heeled shoes as she was not yet allowed to wear high-heels.

Greg and Jim were in their best Sunday suits and classical music was playing on the living room stereo giving the occasion a formal feel to it.  Jim then made an announcement; he was prepared to begin.

Rachel was then led by Jim to the center of the room where he told her "get down on your knees, dear ... Lisa remove your mother’s shoes."  He waited for them to comply then he turned to Greg, saying "Grab those two sets of Velcro cuffs behind the couch there, Greg ... good ... now hand me a set."  Jim then proceeded to bind Rachel’s left wrist to her left ankle.  "Do the same on her right side, son."

Rachel was pretty excited now, she was wet she knew and her face was likely flushed.  She kept her eyes on Jim looking for direction.

"Greg sit there on the couch with Jamie ... Lisa sit in the chair there."  Jim then began the ceremony.  "I’ve made a decision for the family, two decisions really.  The first involves your mother, the other can wait until later," Jim said in a loud formal tone looking from one of his children to the next.  "You are here to ratify this first decision, once you do so it will be adapted as final by the family."

Rachel could see that everyone in the room was taking this very seriously.  No one spoke or looked away.  She felt like a virgin girl before the sacrifice.

Jim continued, "Rachel has obeyed me well throughout our marriage and the both of use have been very happy.  Now she is to become mine totally, this means giving up all her rights as a woman ... indeed as a person ... handing them over to me.  In other words she will have no rights ... only privileges.  Only those privileges I allow her to have."

Greg had a boner almost from the start but now he was rock hard.  His dad had been preparing the girls for this moment he knew and now it was here.  "Fucking A," he said quietly to himself.  This was what he wanted his father to do and what he wanted to do with Jamie.  The possibilities seemed endless.

Lisa and Jamie were both fully engrossed in what their father was saying.  They knew their mother wanted this or else she would have objected.  To see their mother willingly give complete control to their father left them both with a warm comfortable feeling inside them, which Lisa at least was turning to lust.


"I want you all to understand what I am now about to do," Jim told his kids, then paused a moment.  "I’m going to take my cock out and cum on your mother.  I will say certain words that should only be said between lovers or between a man and his property ... which is what we all will decide your mother is to become ... my property."  Jim looked calmly at his children one at a time to confirm their acceptance of this ceremony so far.

"Greg ..." Jim said turning to his son.  "Explain to your sisters what I am about to do."  Jim hoped his son had been paying attention as he had purposely not given him any information about the ceremony before hand.

Greg paused then said, "umm ... dad is going to take out his cock and jack-off onto mom." After saying this he glanced at his did for reassurance, getting a nod from him.  "Then he is going to ... I mean while he is doing this he will talk dirty to mom.  Saying things like bitch and ... you know like that."

"Correct, Greg" Jim said as he turned next to Lisa.  By rights he should have turned to Jamie but thought better of it since Jamie tended to be a bit of a "space cadet."  "Lisa, I want you to now reiterate what I’m about to do so I can be sure you understand what you are consenting to as a member of this family."

Lisa looked a little frightened but managed to speak, "Dad is going to cum on mom and say some nasty words while he does it."

"That’s right, Lisa.  Now do you understand the purpose of this ceremony ... it is to pass ownership of your mother from herself to me." Jim asked her.

"I think so daddy," she responded.

"Lisa, I need you to understand that this is a ceremony that forever marks your mother as my property.  It removes all rights from her possession ... even rights such as speaking freely, or choosing what to eat ... she gives up every right." Jim was preaching now and felt the time had come for him to take out his cock.  He then unzipped his fly and pulled his semi-hard cock out and then worked both his balls into view, after which Jim reached down to Rachel’s blouse and unbuttoned it.  Nobody made a sound as Jim expose her tits.

Lisa was totally transfixed by the scene in front of her, no thoughts of why or of leaving the room were in her head.  She finally said, "yes, sir I understand mom belongs to you totally now," while looking at his cock.

"Not yet, Lisa ... only after this ceremony is complete." Jim told her.  He had his cock rock-hard now as he gazed down at Rachel, jerking-off about a foot from her face.

Rachel was silent as she was having another out of body experience and she was so engulfed in this ceremony she had nothing to say anyway.

"Jamie, explain again what I’m about to do and then tell me the meaning of this ceremony.

Jamie should have know this question was coming but she was so engrossed in the ceremony, like her mother, that it took her a second to speak.  "Yes, sir ... you are going to cum on mom while talking to her ... umm saying things like bitch and stuff."

Jim spoke up, "The meaning and purpose of this ceremony?"

Jamie replied, "To give mom to you ... so she does not have to make decisions anymore ... and because she wants too."  She looked at her father hoping to see approval for what she just said.

"Good ... now all of you watch as I christen her."  Jim said as he jacked on his cock.  He was not too far off from coming but felt he could time things right.

"Rachel with this act I take ownership of you ... do you consent?" Jim asked Rachel


"Yes, sir ... I consent."  Rachel said while looking directly into his eyes.  She meant every word of it.

"You’re my bitch, now ... my fuck-bitch ... I will do what ever I please with you." Jim said loudly as he increased the tempo of his jack-off.  "Your mind and that fucking beautiful body of yours now belong to me ... SAY IT, BITCH," he yelled.

"aah .... My mind and my body now belong to you, sir ... you are now my master."  Rachel felt some release when she got out the word master.  Jim had been avoiding it she thought, no reason too now; she was now his god damn slave.

"Fuck ya, honey ... you are my slave ... I own your ass ... going to use it like I choose."  Jim was worked up now and not far from cumming.  "I’m your god damn master ... and you have no say in anything anymore."  Jim starting shooting his cum on her face at this point.

Rachel closed her eyes and lifted her face to receive the christening cum from her master. "aaah ...aaah." She kept moaning as his cum rained down on her.

Jim paused to catch his breath a moment, and then ran his cock up and down Rachel’s face.  "All of you stand closely around your mother now."  Jim told his kids as he tried to catch his breath.  

All three kids quickly gathered around their mother as their father slowly began working his cock in and out of Rachel’s mouth.

"Greg, pick up some of my cum with your finger and feed it to your mother ... and tell her who she belongs to now."  Jim told his son.

Greg reached down onto Rachel’s forehead and scooped up some cum then presented it to her.  She let Jim’s cock slid out so that Greg could feed her some of his fathers cum.  "You are dad’s property now ... he owns you totally." Greg said.

"Jamie ... do the same," Jim said.

Jamie scooped up some of the warm jism from her mother’s cheek and then placed it in her mother’s mouth, saying, "You belong to dad now, you have to obey no matter what."

"Lisa!" Jim said.

Lisa used two fingers to scoop up some of her dads cum.  She wanted him to know that she was cooperating fully with this ceremony and wanted to do her part as best she could.  She stuck both fingers into her mother’s mouth, saying "Your daddy’s bitch now mom, whatever he says you must do ...even if you don’t want too."

"Now each of you grab a hold of her hair with one hand and guide her lips to my balls."  Jim told them.  When they did this Rachel kissed his balls and then started licking them.  He spoke again to Rachel, "After the third kiss on my balls, Rachel, there is no going back ... every!"  He then pushed her head back a few inches and told his kids "Have her kiss my balls a second time now."

The three kids continued to be mesmerized by the proceedings and immediately complied by forcing Rachel’s lips back onto their father’s balls.


"A third time now," Jim commanded.


The kids moved their mother’s head one more time to within reach of their father’s balls and watch as their mother sealed the ceremony with a kiss.

"That completes this ceremony of submission." Jim announced as he tucked his cock back into his pants and sat down in a chair.  "My bitch is never to use my first name anymore ... she is now to call me ‘sir’ or ‘master’... understand bitch."  Jim threw this in now to make it absolutely clear to all of his family that a threshold had been crossed.

"Yes, master." Rachel replied.

Jim was content now ... for the moment.  He had his kids release their mother and then had Rachel kneel beside his chair while his children resumed their seats.

"Greg, you need to now make a decision if you would like to have this ceremony now with Jamie."  Jim said.  He hoped the kid was ready and willing.  "Jamie, you can let Greg make this decision for you if you want."

Jamie felt all eyes fall on her.  She knew this heavy of a decision should not be made by her.  "Yes, daddy ... I want Greg to make the decision," she said as she buried her face under Greg’s arm.  God she thought, I hope Greg does not hate me for asking this of him.  He seemed to like making decisions, please let him make this one.

"Greg?" Jim asked in a flat tone.

"Let’s do it dad ... the ceremony I mean ... if like everybody agrees." Greg said not quiet willing to make the whole decision himself.  He needed a little support right now.


"I think having the ceremony right now would be fine, Greg.  What do you think Lisa?" Jim said.

"Ok ...Greg ... I think its ok." Lisa said looking at her brother.  She knew both Greg and Jamie wanted this, why put it off.  Besides maybe her dad would then asked to complete the ceremony with her, which was kind of what she wanted.

Before anyone could think to ask Rachel, who was still kneeling beside Jim, Jim spoke up, saying, "Your mother has no rights in this family anymore, so no one need ever ask her for a vote in family matters."  

No one spoke; the stereo continued playing a subdued piece of music, which was appropriate.  Finally Jim motioned for Greg to walk to the center of the room and begin the ceremony.

Greg nodded and then helped Jamie up.  She looked kind of out of it; she kept her eyes downcast as she complied with Greg’s directions.

"Use the cuffs only if you want Greg." Jim said quietly.


Greg elected not to use the cuffs and asked his dad, "can I have her undress, dad?" Greg said.


"Leave her clothes on Greg, but you can unbutton her blouse and expose her tits." Jim said in the same flat tone.

Greg took his father’s suggestion and unbuttoned Jamie’s blouse, and then lifted her bra until her tits flopped free.  She was fucking gorgeous, he thought.  His dad was right to leave her clothes on, it made her look like a god damn sex goddess.

"Greg, have Jamie grasp her ankles like her mother did for the entire ceremony." Jim said.

Greg could not stop looking at the tits of his soon to be fuck-toy ... damn he liked that word ...fuck-toy. "Grab your ankles now Jamie, and hold them until I own you."

Jamie moved as if in a dream.  She would have done anything; happy to comply she grabbed her ankles.  She was now on her knees in the center of room, leaning back a little to hold on to her ankles.


Greg then tried to remember what came next.  He thought he should take out his cock so he did.  Then he remembered dad asking everyone to confirm what he was about to do.  His cock was rock hard and felt good in his hand; he hoped he did not shoot too soon.

"Dad ..." Greg asked, "Do you understand what I’m about to do and do you accept my ownership of Jamie."

"I understand, Greg.  When you cum on her she will be yours for ever, to do with as you please.  No more will I make decision for her unless you ask me too.  Her mother is a slave so she can no longer make decision on anything ... so Jamie will be all yours."

Greg turned to Lisa, "do you understand, Lisa, what I’m about to do."

"Yes, Greg.  Jamie is going to become your bitch ... your slave as soon as you cum on her face and she kisses your balls.  She will never have to make decisions for herself again."

Greg then started jacking-off in earnest and did not hardly notice when his dad signaled to Lisa to join him around Jamie.  "You’re my bitch now; baby ... no one is going to touch you unless I say so.  Going to fuck you everyday ... going to knock you up if I want ... you ain’t got nothing to say about anything anymore."  His dad and Lisa were now pulling back Jamie’s head by the hair giving him an excellent target.

Jamie let herself go completely.  She felt controlled completely, warm and safe while feeling sexually aroused.  This was like being in the womb and Greg was content with her.  She would make him happy, always.

"Fuuuck your mine, bitch ... you’re my god damn fuck-bitch ... going to fuck in the ass ... going to fuck it hard."  Greg yelled as he reached his climax, spraying cum all over Jamie.  A few drops landed on Lisa and his dad but no one said anything.


"aaaah ... aaah," Greg moaned as he touched his dick to Jamie’s mouth.  "Suck on it, bitch ... suck on it," he said softly to her.

Jamie took the cock into her mouth.  She had never done this before but had closely watched when her mother had done it so she thought she knew what to do.  She kept her teeth away from his cock but did not know about making use of her tongue.

Jim scooped up some of his son’s cum from Jamie’s face and feed it to her.  She let Greg’s soft cock fall from her lips and sucked her dad’s finger without hesitation.  "You belong to Greg now ... you’re his bitch ... his slave."

Lisa then scooped a few drops and held it to her sister’s lips.  When Jamie licked her fingers Lisa told her with conviction, "You’re Greg’s little bitch now ... his fuck-toy ... you’re his slave forever."  Lisa wanted to drive the point home to prove to everyone that she believed this and was therefore capable of doing the ceremony with her dad.

"Move her head up now to kiss his balls, Lisa." Jim said.  This was going great, he thought, and he was getting hard again already.  

After Jamie kissed Greg’s balls Jim said to Greg "tell her the ramifications of the third kiss now, Greg."

Greg had recovered now from his cum and focused on this last part of the ritual.  "After the third kiss, Jamie there is no going back ...umm not ever ... not ever."

Jim then added, "Do you consent Jamie?"

Jamie would have done whatever Greg or her dad told her, so she said "Yes, I consent."


Jim and Lisa moved her head in a second and third time to give the last two kisses.

Greg backed up a step and said, "The ceremony is complete."  

Jim congratulated his son, "You have your own slave now, son.  Wish I had my slave at your age."

Lisa felt a little left out now but then her father put his arm around her and kissed her on top of her head.  He then surprised her by saying "Lick up this cum on me, honey" as he present his forearm to her lips.  She licked up the cum without hesitation, she wanted to show him that she could be a slave too.

"Take Jamie upstairs now, Greg." Jim told him.



When they were gone Jim had Rachel and Lisa sit on either side of him on the couch.  "Lisa, honey I know you are thinking about a ceremony for yourself ... aren’t you?"

Lisa nodded her head a little bit.

"When I shot my load in you, Lisa, I took ownership of you and you agreed."  Jim said.  "But that ownership does not last and is not as complete as one coming from this ceremony.  Lisa, I will not have the family consent to me taking you as my slave for all time until after you start having your period.  After that point I will continue to control you for a while until I’m sure that you do indeed wish to become my slave like your mother has."


Lisa had a tear in her eye now.  Why did Jamie always get to do things she could not.  She was smarter and much more aware of things then her.

"Lisa ..." Jim said, interrupting her thoughts, "We can have the ceremony if you want ... just you and me.  It will only be binding until you have your first period ... understand?"  Jim was quite serious, though there was not much of a difference in age between a 12 year old and a 14 year old like Jamie he felt Lisa was too young to make such a permanent commitment.  Plus he thought it would seem more binding to her if he took her there via the long route.

This made her feel better.  "Yes, daddy, I want to." She replied.

"Ok then ... kneel in the center of the room," Jim said.  When Lisa complied he walked up to her and seeing that he could not easily expose her tits he decided she needed to remove her dress.  "Let’s pull your dress off, honey, so I can see those tits of yours."  He then helped her pull her dress up over her head.  "Now your bra, baby," he said, helping her remove it.

Rachel was smiling as she watched Jim work his magic on Lisa.  She was not as submissive as her or Jamie she thought, but it was still a turn on to watch her willingly submit.

"Rachel, go squat in the corner there, facing inward ... and hike up your dress and remove your panties," Jim said.  He watched out of the corner of his eye as his new fuck-toy complied.  She even squatted first before removing her panties.  She then pulled up her dress to reveal the garter belt around her waist that held up her long black stockings.

Jim then turned back to Lisa who had grabbed her ankles with out him asking her too.  Jim smiled and pulled out his cock again.  It was going to take longer to cum he knew and this was to the better.


Lisa waited impatiently for the ceremony to begin.  When her dad brought his cock to her lips she did not hesitate to let him slid it in to her mouth.  She wanted this so bad now ... being her dad’s fuck-toy for a year or two, or how every long it took for her periods to start was going to be special she knew.

"Suck my cock now you little bitch ... I’ll start the ceremony when I’m about ready to cream on you."  Jim said to Lisa.  Her blow job was not that of an experienced cock sucker but looking down at this fine little slut more then made up for that.  "Flick the tip, bitch ... flick it with your tongue ... that’s it baby."  While she did this he grabbed her hair and moved her head up and down a little on his cock.  He glanced over to the corner to see what his fuck-toy was doing.

Rachel was doing her best to stay where she was in the corner.  She did not think she could squat very long for him.

"Play with your pussy, Rachel ... I want you good and wet for later when I show this bitch here how a slave should be ridden ... hard and fast ... and from behind." Jim said to his new slave.  He was about to have a second slave ... damn he thought, two in one day.

Jim started face-fucking his daughter a little faster, giving her time to adjust to his thrusts.  When his cock went in too far Lisa gagged and he withdrew for a moment.  "Settle down, baby ... getting face-fucked takes some getting used too ... your doing fine ... now suck on it again." He said as he pulled her head back a bit then pulled her mouth back on his cock.

Jim kept gazing from Lisa to Rachel as he worked Lisa’s mouth.  He could go on for a while but wanted to take no chances with the ceremony ... he needed to seal it with his cum and now.

"Getting close bitches ... getting close.  Love to shoot down your throat ... would you like that slut?" Jim pulled his cock out so the bitch could answer.

"Yes, daddy ...yes," Lisa replied.  At this point anything he wanted to do was what she wanted to do.

"Not right now, Lisa ... got to christen you first ... maybe next time."  Jim said as he stuffed his dick back into her.  

The face-fuck went on like this for four or five minutes until Jim sensed he was ready to blow on her face.


"I’m going to christen you bitch ... your are my slave until your first period.  Going to fuck you some ... no further then before," he hissed now with passion.  "I’ll be fucking you up the ass tomorrow my little fuck-bitch ... my god damn fuck-toy ... aaah ... bitch ... fuck-slut ... fuuuck ... take in the FACE!" he yelled as he pulled out and shot his load on his daughters face.

Lisa remained still now; her dad was catching his breath and would soon continue the ceremony.  She looked at his hairy balls which represent total male domination to her.  She would kiss and lick them she knew.  It was right for her to worship them ... they were so fucking male ... so completely a symbol of her submission ... they were close to being holy to her.

Jim started scooping up his cum and feeding it to his daughter.  "You’re my little slut now, Lisa ... my fuck-bitch ... just like your mother.  I will do with you as I please as you no longer have any rights, only privileges."  Jim then grabbed her firmly by the hair and brought her lips up to his balls.  As she kissed them he asked her "With the third kiss the ceremony is complete ... do you consent?"

"Ooh yes, daddy ... I’m your fuck-bitch now." Lisa replied.  She had been thinking on what term to use when this moment came and had decided on ‘fuck-bitch’ as that was the one that seemed to please her father the most.

Jim brought her lips to his balls two more time thus completing the ceremony, saying "It is complete."

Rachel was pretty worked up by now; her pussy was oozing as she finger-fucked herself while listening to the proceedings.  She was almost on her knees now, resting against the corner.

"Both of my fuck-bitches come here."  Jim said to them.  As he lay back on the couch.  When Lisa and Rachel sat next to him he immediately started working a finger into each one of their pussies.  His cock was going to be soft for a while but still he wanted his bitches to be content so he started finger-fucking them.

"aaah ... aaah," Rachel started moaning immediately.

Lisa was starting to moan also.

Jim leaned back on the couch and instructed the girls to get on their knees next to him so he could continue finger-fucking them.  His last sexual command to them for the night was "Now lick the dried cum off each others faces."  Then he laid back and closed his eyes still working the slits of his two slaves.


	Chapter 12


Greg had let Jamie sleep with him last night and as morning arrived he decided to take advantage of the situation as he was horny.  He had fucked Jamie only once in his life which left her so sore he could not get his dick back in her without causing her great pain.  She had jacked him off a couple of times since the ceremony last night while he played with her tits and sore pussy.  He was hoping her pussy felt better today so he could fuck her.

"Baby? ... Baby?" Greg said trying to gently wake Jamie.  "Wake up."


Jamie started to stir and finally said "Yes ... whaaaat Greg?" as she stretched.

"Going to fuck you again ... now be a good bitch and spread your legs." Greg said.  He started fingering her slit as soon as she spread.  She was dry so he decided to try and get her wet by eating her pussy.  He had tried a little of that last night but was not happy with how that went.  She liked it but it had not stimulated her much.

Jamie lay with her eyes closed letting Greg, her master, do as he pleased with her body.  When she felt his tongue on her pussy lips she let out an "ooogh .... Aaaaah," it felt good but she was still sore down there.  When she felt his finger start sliding in she flinched saying "please sir ... it hurts."

"Alright, baby ... I’ll stop ... suck my dick then," he commanded, enjoying the control he now had over her.  She would take it up the ass now he figured; all he had to do was grease up his cock.  He wanted to try that but did not feel the timing was good.  Had to get the bitch worked up first.

Jamie gently grabbed his cock as she positioned her mouth to suck on it.  It had some dried cum on it and Greg smelled a bit but she got past that and started sucking.  His dick was already pretty hard and quickly went rock hard when she stared sucking.

"Use your tongue, Jamie ... god that feels good ... got to train you to wake me up every morning this way."  Greg said enjoy the blow-job.  He knew she ‘sucked’ when it came to blow-jobs, had to figure out a way to get her trained at it.  Maybe his mother could show her, he wanted to fuck dad’s slave anyway.  He was sure his dad would not mind loaning him his slave once in a while as long as he returned the favor.


Jamie moved her head up and down on his cock not really knowing were to go from here.  She did have to wait long she figured as Greg was getting frantic and likely was about to cum.  It usually took only a minute or two of her attentions to get him off.

"Going to shoot, bitch ... now swallow my cum ... every god damn drop ... fuuuuck .... Fuuck" he yelled as he shot into his fuck-toy’s mouth.  That was great but his cock was super sensitive right now so he lifted Jamie’s head off his cock by pulling hard on her hair.

Jamie swallowed the salty liquid, which was not going to sit well on her empty stomach she thought.  Her master wanted this so she did her best.

Greg thought about returning the favor but decided there was not much he could do to give her pleasure right now except hug her which he did.  There would be time later when she felt better.


Jim was awake now as was Rachel.  He had been stroking her hair and talking to her about some of the training he had in mind for her.  "Planning on teaching you to squat for long periods of time, honey ... get you up to being able to do it for an hour.  I’ll have Greg do some squat training in the hugs-room everyday for you and Lisa.  If he wants to train his bitch he can do that too.

Rachel listened to this with interest but made no comments.  Jim was making it more and more clear when he wanted her input and so far had not indicated he did.  They had fucked last night and her ass was sore as were her tits from his discipline.  They had dropped Lisa off in her room after the ceremony and then he had ridden her for a very long time.  She was his slave now, no doubt about that.  She did not know yet all her responsibilities as a slave but knew she was going to have to work a lot and likely get fucked a lot ... Jim had informed her that slaves don’t fuck ... they get fucked.

Jim had a long list of training plans but had not refined them yet.  It was a couple of hours before anyone had to get up so he decided to go to Lisa and maybe give her a load of his cum.  "Go back to sleep, Rachel" was all he told her as he walked naked from the room.

Lisa woke up suddenly when she felt someone sit down on her bed.  She looked over to see her naked father.  He bent down to kiss her, he smelled of sex she thought.

"Lets take a show together, baby ... then I’ll make love to you" Jim told her as he kissed her on the mouth and then began pulling her from the bed.  She was in her pajamas which he did not care for.  "I’ll get you some g-strings to sleep in from now on honey, I don’t want to come in her and not be able to see those gorgeous tits of yours from the start."

"Yes, sir" Lisa replied.  He was taking care of her, she knew.  She wanted a lot of attention from her daddy and would do as told to get it, besides it sounded nasty to wear nothing but a g-string to bed which she liked.  Being nasty was having more and more appeal to her.

Jim hugged her to him and started working a finger into her slit "Your pussy sore, honey" he asked.


"Not very much daddy" she replied, which was not quite truthful.  She was a little sore but the pleasure of being finger-fucked right now would out weigh that she thought.

Jim went back and forth from her mouth to her pussy with his finger to get her slit wet enough to where he could get his finger in.  He used his other hand to help her remove her top and then her bra.  "No more bras’ in the house ... you will remove them in the garage before you come in and put them on there before you go out." He told her.


"Yes, daddy." Lisa replied.  The finger-fucking was starting to feel good but not real good, when her dad started playing with her tits and kissing her she felt much better.  The smell of him was something she could not decide if she liked or not.


Jim stopped his finger-fucking and led her to the bathroom where he turned on the water.  He considered throwing her under the coldwater but decided that could wait for another day, he needed to work up his level of brutality slowly so his bitches could get into it in an S&M kind of way.  He still had no desire to be truly abusive; he wanted all to enjoy his control.

When the shower was running at a pleasant temperature he guided Lisa in and then followed.  After wetting her down and then himself he told her "turn around, baby, and bend over and grab your ankles.  

Lisa complied but did not get it right; she let her ass sink down toward her feet so her dad grabbed her hips pulling her ass back up.

Jim lathered his cock and balls up with liquid soap and then squatted a little so he could rub his cock along Lisa’s slit.  "Fucking you clean, baby" he said as he reached forward and pulled her head back by her wet hair.  Her hair was nearly blond in color unlike the two other women of the family which made for good contrast when they would sixty-nine he predicted.

Jim then grabbed some shampoos and flipped open the top with his thumb and dumped a generous amount on Lisa’s hair which he still held with the other hand.  "Got to keep my bitches clean."  He said as he continued to fuck her slit.  He was not able to find her pussy hole as he thrust back and forth so he stopped rubbing the shampoo into her hair and reached under her belly to locate her fuck hold.  

Lisa was enthralled by her fathers attentions and concentrated on maintaining her balance while holder her ankles.  Her father was working a finger into her pussy now which was wet and slimy with soap and shampoo.  His finger was soon replaced with the head of his cock which filled her to the max.  She hoped he remembered not to go too deep.

Jim having gotten his cock head into his daughter’s pussy went back to shampooing her hair while applying stead forward pressure to his cock.  When he thought he was in to the extent he had reached last time he backed half-way out and thrust slowly in again.  He slowly repeated this while pulling and cleaning her hair.  "Like my cock in your pussy, baby" he asked.


"uuh aah" She breathed.  Feelings she had only learned of a few days ago were filling her again, she was in heaven.

"What are you to me right now, Lisa" he asked in a commanding tone.

Lisa thought for a moment, searching for the words her father wanted to hear.  "I’m your fuck-bitch, daddy." She finally said.  His fucking was feeling so right.

"That sounds so sexy when you say it baby ... yes you are my fuck-bitch ... my little fuck-bitch" Jim said as he slowly fucked half-way in and out of her cunt.  He was straining now ... he wanted so much to slam into her to the hilt.  To feel his balls against this bitch’s pussy would be heaven right now.

Jim then pulled her up by the hair until she let go of her ankles while letting out a little squeak.  "Turn around now my fuck-bitch and suck my cock ... going to fill your belly with my cum" Jim told her.

No sooner had Lisa complied then she felt hot liquid strike the back of her throat.

"Fuuuck yea .... god damn ... fucking little bitch ... swallow that cum" Jim yelled.  When he calmed down a bit he looked down at Lisa’s lips as he continued to work his cock in and out.  "Never ... ever ... waste my cum ... little fuck-toy.  Always take it in ... either in one of your holes or your mouth.  I will literally whip you if you fail to do this" Jim said menacingly.

Lisa continued to suck his cock, remembering to use her tongue a little, as she listened to his warning.  She took it for a fact; he would whip her if she failed to make proper use of his cum.  She hoped that never happened, pledging to herself to always remember to lick it up when ever or where ever she saw his cum.

"Now wash me, honey" Jim told her.  It was going to be a great day he knew.

Rachel could not sleep so she decided to take a shower, not quite sure if this would upset her new master.  It will be interesting if it does she thought.

When she finished she put on a robe, remembering not to put on panties or bra, and went looking to see if anyone was up yet.  She heard Lisa and Jim as she came to Lisa’s bedroom door which was open.  Jim was toweling off Lisa who in turn was toweling him off.  Rachel ventured a "good morning."

Jim was in a good mood after the fuck-shower he had with Lisa, so when his wife showed up he was happy to see her even though it was unexpected.  "Just teaching Lisa how to swallow, Rachel ... you missed it" he said.

Rachel smiled and replied "I would have liked to have seen it, honey."  She almost caught her self before calling him honey ... but it not quite.  She avoided eye contact hoping he would not notice or mind.

"Put your hands on the railing over the stairs, Red, but first have Lisa here help you put on your girdle and you hers" Jim said without glancing at her and continuing to caress Lisa with a towel.  He had informed her that ‘Red’ was her slave name as it matched the color of the outfit she wore in the hugs-room.  "You each will get 10 strokes with my hand for every minute it takes you ... now MOVE!" raising his voice at the end, which really made his dick hard.

Lisa and Rachel raced to get their outfits, each going in heading for their own closet.  They heard Jim yell "don’t forget to put the stockings and garter belt on her, Lisa."

Jim watched as Greg’s bedroom door opened and Greg walked out into the hallway wearing only his underwear.  He looked at his naked dad trying to figure out what was up.  Jim motioned for him to stay where he was.

Greg watched with amusement and excitement as Lisa came flying out of her room naked carrying her hugs-room outfit and headed for the master bedroom.

"Stay for the show if you like." Jim said to him.  "Red needs a little discipline right now ... and well I can’t resist an opportunity to slap Lisa on her ass.  I think I will start calling her ‘Jade’, since that’s the color of her new hugs-room outfit."  Jim resisted stroking his cock until one of his bitches came back into view.

Rachel hurriedly pulled on some stockings and started putting on a garter belt when Lisa arrived carrying her clothes.  "Hurry honey, help with this and then I’ll help you."  Rachel’s heart was racing, she was not looking forward to the spanking.

"Yes, mom" Lisa replied helping her attach the garter belt to her stockings.

Jim figured about 4 minutes had passed when the two females exited the master bedroom and ran up to put their hands on the railing.  "Get the Velcro cuffs out of the hugs-room, Lisa" Jim said.  He wanted to bind Rachel.

When Lisa returned she was instructed to bind Rachel’s wrist to the railing that overlooked the living room.

"Go to the end of the hall, Lisa, and sit cross legged facing toward me and play with your pussy until I tell you otherwise ...understand?" Jim told Lisa

"Yes, sir" she said and then ran down to the end of the hall.  She sat cross-legged wearing only her girdle, so her pussy was fully exposed.  She slowly started rubbing her fingers up and down her slit hoping that was what her father wanted.


Jim turned his attention to Rachel; he slapped her ass hard with the palm of his hand.  Rachel replied with a ‘one’ which he found most pleasing.  "See you can be trained by beautiful fuck-bitch.  Now tell me why I’m punishing you."

Rachel thought for a moment and then took her best guess "because I called you honey, sir".  Jim struck her hard again on the other ass check so she called out the count "Two."

"That’s right, Rachel" Jim said in a flat tone as he struck her hard again and again.  Each time he got a count out of Rachel.  He hit her mercilessly on the ass the outer thighs and the inner thighs untill Rachel reached 40 in her count.  Her ass was bright red now, Jim commented "slut your ass now looks like your corset ... very pleasing."  Jim then ran his fingers up and down her slit spreading her pussy juices, which were flowing freely, up and down her pussy.

Jim then moved up behind her and lubed his cock on her pussy for a moment then thrust it in hard, causing Rachel to tighten her grip on the railing for fear of being knocked over it. "You’re a fine bitch Rachel and I love you dearly but I will not tolerate poor memories in my slaves."  Jim reached forward and pulled her hair back and started fucking her in earnest.  "Watch people as I show you how a man rides his favorite bitch."

"aaagh ... aaaah" Rachel moaned as Jim rode her.  She was trying to gather her thoughts after the brutal spanking he gave her and was now doing her best to make her fucking by Jim go right.  She did not wish to cause any problems for him, she wanted this brutal fucking to go as he wanted.


Jim threw his head back and yelled "Fuuuck ... this is as good as it gets KIDS ... a man riding his best mount ... look as those god damn tits sway ... she is fucking gorgeous."  He let go of her hair as he said this and grabbed her hips in both hands and thrust as hard as he could into her soft ass.  Waves of force flew across Rachel’s body starting at her ass then across her back then down into her large tits, causing them to almost snap audibly as they flew violently forward and then jerked back.

"Aaaagh .... Oogh  ... aaah." Rachel continuously moaned as her master rode her.  She was not aware of anything right now except her man fucking her and her battle to keep her body in the position he demanded.

Jim paused his brutal thrust for a moment then leaned forward and deposited a load of saliva onto the railing where Rachel could reach it with her mouth.  "Take my spit like my cum, baby ... prove you are my fuck-bitch."  He let her lick it up before he again increased the fuck speed.  "Look at the slut ... god she is great ... fucking fantastic." Jim yelled to no one in particular.

Greg noticed Jamie was now watching from beside him.  He hoped it would not be too long before he did this to her.  Her tits were not going to swing like his mother’s were now doing, but they would still put on a fine show.  Jamie was well stacked for a girl of fourteen.

Lisa kept playing with her pussy which was a little bit wet now so she got her finger in her hole.  She was enjoying moving it in and out as she watched her dad’s balls strike her mothers pussy.  It was something she wanted for herself, a good fuck from her father in her pussy like she was watching now.  She did not think about the pain it would cause.

Jim slowed down the fuck and started distinct hard thrusts, about one every second. He was trying to lift her off his feet with his cock but could not quite do it.  "Put your foot up on the railing, bitch" he told her.  When she complied he then had her do the other one, leaving him to support her ass with his hands and his cock.  "Going to fuck you good now, Rachel ... going to cream your ass ... going to have Lisa lick your cunt clean after a blow" he said loudly to make sure Lisa heard him.

Rachel was precariously balanced on the railing but did not mind too much as the fucking her husband was giving her kept her mind off the fall.

"This is how it’s done, Greg ... got to fuck these bitches hard once they get trained ... god fuuucking damn she feels good on by cock." Jim yelled.  All his muscles were straining now making his face red.  He kept up the pace while leaning back a bit to watch his cock go in and out of Rachel’s cunt.  "Going to blow soon ... then you no what ... huh ... Answer me, bitch"

Rachel tried to focus; she did not want this fuck to go on much longer her pussy was starting to get a bit sore ... but she did not want it to stop quite yet, she was close to cumming.  She answered as best she could "Yes ... no ... sir ... please fuck me ... please fuck me."

Jim laughed, it was obvious she was about to cum and had not caught the question.  "Look at this fuck-bitch, Greg ... she is enjoying this so fucking much she can’t think strait" Jim said. He would have slapped her hard then and there on the tits or ass but it was taking both of his hands to keep her in the position he was fucking her in.

"She is really getting off, dad ... like a bitch in heat" Greg added.  He had enjoyed fucking his mother in the hugs-room when she did not know it was him and now he wanted to fuck her again.

"Going to blow in your cunt, Rachel and then Greg is going to fuck to you ... hard and fast.  Right Greg" Jim said.

"Right, dad ... going to fuck her just like you are" Greg said.  Jamie was holding on to him so he pulled her around and started running his cock up and down her pantied ass crack, then pulled her panties down and tried to get a finger in her fuck hole.

Rachel was cumming "aaaaah ...ohh ....aaaaah ... oh" she moaned.  Jim had said Greg was going to fuck her and right now she did not care.

"Did I fucking say you could cum, bitch" Jim said to her loudly.  He then increased the speed of the fuck which had slowed down a bit.  "Cummmming, fucking cumming ... Lisa get over here ... your going to suck my cum out of this slaves pussy" Jim said to Lisa.  "Move it GIRL!"  He yelled down the hall as he shot his load in his wife.

"Yes, sir" Lisa said meekly as she pulled two fingers out of her pussy got up and raced to her parents.

Jim set Rachel’s feet back on the ground then pulled his cock out.  He grabbed Lisa by the hair and forced her to her knees saying "Sorry if this treatment seems rough to you Lisa ... but you’re my fucking slave now so do as you’re told."

Lisa began sucking on her dad’s cock and after about 30 seconds he pulled her by the hair all the way to the floor.

"Rachel sit on this bitch’s face so she can suck my cum out of you" Jim said.

Rachel lowered herself as best she could with her hands still tied to the railing.  Lisa slid her face under her so she could squat on her face.  He legs were giving out so she let her knees fall to the carpet but still managed to keep her pussy on her daughters face.

"Look at these two slaves, Greg are they fucking special or what?" Jim said.

"Awesome, dad fucking awesome" Greg said.  He had gotten his cock part way into Jamie, who was moaning softly, with pleasure he hoped.  She was bent forward with her hands and face resting on the hallway wall.  "Fuuuck ... your tight, Jamie ... so fuucking tight."  He managed to get all his cock in her finally and was starting to fuck her but she started squealing so he just shoved his cock in to the balls and held it there.

"Tight slave you got there, Greg ... loan her to me for a while and between the two of us she will be fucking like her mother in a month or two" Jim said laughing at his two children who very much wanted to fuck but found it too painful.


"Ok, dad" Greg said pushing harder with his cock.  He wanted his bitch to know that she was letting him down by being too fucking tight.  "I’ll loan to you for one of your slaves."


"Fine, son ... now how about you get your dick out of that girl and stick it in a woman" Jim said.  His two daughters were fine bitches but were not yet broken in as fuck-toys.


Greg smiled, pulled his cock out of Jamie who let a weak sigh as she sank to the carpet.  He then moved up behind his mother who still had her pussy over Lisa face.  Lisa was doing a good job it looked like.  His mother looked like she could cum again if left alone for a while.  

"Get your ass up, Red ... going to fuck you like I did in the hugs-room" Greg said, hoping he could last longer then last time.

Rachel was watching over her shoulder while Greg fucked Jamie.  The two kids looked so great together, like it was natural for a brother to have his cock in his sister’s pussy.  But as Greg approached she had second thoughts about letting him fuck her.  She looked at Jim and pleaded with her eyes.


"Obey, honey" Jim said in his standard flat tone, which meant no discussions.


Greg raised his mother’s ass off Lisa and stuck his cock in her, just that quick, like he had done it a hundred times before.

"Nooo ... please ... oooh god ... oooh god" Rachel moaned as Greg started fucking her.  She hung her head down and made eye contact with Lisa who had not moved from between her legs.  Lisa was fascinated by her brother’s cock as it moved in and out.

"Keep your eyes on his cock, ‘Jade’ ... that’s your new name now, Lisa ... ‘Jade,’ the color of your fuck cloths," Jim said.  Lisa was going to be an interesting fuck-bitch he thought, very cerebral which could make for some interesting fetish training ... S&M maybe, he thought.

"Fuuucking you Red ... god damn fucking you" Greg said to his mother as he started fucking fast.  He thought about putting her legs up on the railing but everything just felt too good as it was, why change it.  Her pussy was making loud sloshing sounds as he drilled her and fluid was dripping down his balls.  He hoped Lisa would be mindful and catch any stray drops in her mouth.


"Grab her hair now ... she loves that" Jim said.  "You look great with that stud’s cock in you Rachel ... we will have to do this often.  But I don’t want you asking for it slut ... you get it only when someone decides to give his cock to you.  Understand?"

"Ooh ... yes ... yes ...sir ... ooh ... god ... please" Rachel replied.  She was enjoying this fuck on one level while in total humiliation on another.  The fact that Lisa had a front row view to this fucking did not help things any.


"Damn bitch you are fine ... love those fucking tits ... come on baby shake those tits" Greg told his mother as he fucked.  He was not going to last much longer but he had at least out lasted his former fuck of her.  "Shake ‘em god damn it ... shake ‘em ... fucking wish my bitch had tits like yours mom." 


Jamie was glad her tits were covered with a t-shirt; she wanted Greg to be happy with her tits.  They were still growing she hoped, maybe he would start liking them soon.  She would do anything for him to take his mind off her small tits.

Jamie’s tits would likely be close to her mother’s in size in three or four years, Jim thought.  Most girls her age with a figure like hers where flat and titless compared to Jamie.  Her tits had bred true and it looked like Lisa’s would also.

Rachel was further humiliated when Greg called her ‘mom’ as she had held out hope that everyone in the family just saw this fuck as a young stud mounting an older bitch.  She did not take his request to shake her tits literally, thinking he was happy with the way they were swinging as he pounded her cunt.

Jim walked up to Rachel and pulled hard on her hair as Greg had not done that yet.  "Shake your damn tits for Greg, Rachel" he said.  He knew the use of their first names would make this fuck sink in to his slave’s mind.  No way was she going to suppress memories of this.

Greg yelled "Fuck ya ... god damn shake up slut ... shake those massive boobs for me ... fucking great" as Rachel shook her tits left and right.  She had perfect tits for this he thought.  He was going to cum now.  "Take my load, Red ... take my fuck load ... fucking hope it knocks you up ... FUUCKING CUNT." He yelled as the last of his cum filled his mother’s pussy.

"Oooh ...oooh ... ooh" Rachel moaned continuously has her son tightened his grip on her hips and yelled as he filled her.  What a thrill, she thought ... how fucking humiliating to enjoy this.

Greg stopped the fuck and paused for a moment then slapped her ass a few times ... thrilled to no end when she started counting as he did it.  "Nice fuck mom ... going to do this again soon I hope" he said as he turned to his father.

"We can always discuss a slave swap ... and of course you will get the chance nightly while she is in the hugs-room.  I think you will be fucking her more then Jamie until that pussy of hers loosens up" Jim said.

Jim turned his attention to Lisa, who was lying quietly on the floor still staring up at her brother’s cock which was still in her mother’s cunt.  "When Greg pulls out lick that cum out of her pussy.  When you’re done get ready for school."  Jim then moved up and released Rachel’s wrists from the cuffs.

Rachel had already settled to her knees again and reset her pussy on her daughters face.

The day was young, Jim thought to himself as he went off to shower again.



	Part II

Comments from author on chapter 13:

This chapter is dedicated to a reader who has been kind enough to send me photographs of his ‘Pet’.  I have with his permission written a character based to some extend on his lady into this story.


I encourage other readers to contact me, including photos if they like (I know I like), and I will consider working in their suggestions or ‘significant others.’

I’m including a picture of ‘Pet’ in a separate post for all to enjoy.

Cablock


	Chapter 13

Rachel seated herself where Diane Colster directed, feeling some relief now that the interview was underway.  Diane was the manger of the Evening Times escort service and seemed genuinely pleased with Rachel so far.  Rachel had dressed in one of her more flattering dresses, hoping that she had not overdressed.  The two of them had talked some in the reception area and Diane had introduced her to the rest of the office staff which Rachel took as a good sign.

Jim wanted Rachel to work only on weekends and only during daylight hours.  So far Diane Colster seemed open to these restrictions when Rachel explained them to her.  Diane Remarked that this could dramatically limit the number of assignments her office might be able to give Rachel.

Diane had said that Rachel was certainly pretty enough to work for this agency and that she would likely get a number of repeat assignments with the same client, depending on the circumstances.  "We are not a house of ill-repute, Rachel, and we don’t tolerate that type of behavior one bit" Diane had said to her with a friendly smile.  "We do have to please our clients within the limits of the law ... so flirting and dressing provocatively is encouraged.  But be warned ... and learn to recognize when its time to put a stop to things.  We have had issues where some of our girls drank a little too much and ended up ... well with a headache the next morning.  I’m sure that will not happen with you, Rachel, as things don’t tend to go astray during day-light hours." 

Rachel smiled and told Diane how she thought she could handle most situations and how she really looked forward to working for her.  When the interview concluded Diane informed Rachel that she was a good fit and that she could start this week-end assuming a client came forward.

"We do have one regular, gentlemen named Rex.  He is popular with all the girls; he’s in his late 40’s and owns his own business which brings him to town almost every week.  I’ll send him your stats and go from there." Diane told her.  "Now that’s all I have for you.  I’ll check your references but I’m sure they are fine.  I suggest you talk with Sue who I introduced to you earlier.  She has been doing this for some time and we find it best if a new girl spends some time with one who is more experienced."

Rachel said she would be happy to talk with Sue and followed Diane to one of the other offices where Sue was chatting with another Lady.

Sue took over from there and they had a long talk about how most of the clients were pretty nice guys who only wanted a pretty girl on their arm.  "You do meet a few strange ones once in a while who are only looking for a good time ... they usually get the message though after a few slaps" she laughed.

"Now ... let’s talk off the record" Sue said lowering her voice and looking around to make sure no one over heard.  "If you want to make a good living at this ... well you got to put out once in a while.  Pick your clients well and you can even get off on it" she said with a smile.  "Not that I do this mind you" she added with a wink.

Rachel laughed along with Sue, thanking her for her candor but assured her that her husband would stand for none of that.


"I’m sure he won’t.  Now if you get an offer you can’t refuse make sure the guy tells you everything up front.  Only Marilyn goes for that kinky stuff around here ... and unless you discuss activities before hand you’ll find yourself like her ... tied to the god damn bedpost" Sue said with disgust on her face.

"Really!" Rachel replied, trying to act surprised and astonished.  Rachel wondered what she would do in that situation, maybe she would like it.  Jim had opened her up to this type of lifestyle so she thought she could identify with other dominate men.

"Here is a phone list for all the girls.  We often cover for each other.  Never know when a date may go into overtime ... as in a weekend in Vegas.  So call if you need help or have any questions" Sue said.

Rachel thanked her again and went out to her car to call Jim on her cell phone.  He wanted a detailed account of the interview right after it happened.


Jim hung up his office phone, pondering the orders he had just given Rachel.  He hoped she was not getting in over her head but found the thought very erotic.  Rachel would go and visit this Marilyn that Sue at the escort service had told her about.  It would be good for her to meet other submissives so she could come too better terms with her new lifestyle.


Rachel next called Marilyn who turned out to be a really nice and talkative person.  After five or ten minutes on the phone together the conversation turned to the discussion of kinky clients and what Marilyn was willing to do for a ‘proper reward’.


Marilyn talked on about certain acts which certain clients like her and Rachel were old friends.  Rachel thought maybe Marilyn recognized a fellow submissive and was pouring her heart out to her.  Later she came to the conclusion that Marilyn really enjoyed the thrill of kinky sex with clients, on top of the thrill of being dominated.

After nearly 30 minutes of talking on the phone Rachel was more then willing to meet with Marilyn if it meant ending the conversation.   Marilyn was a real talker, and now Rachel had agreed to come down to one of clubs that Marilyn frequented with clients.  It sound interesting and she knew Jim wanted nothing less from her.


Marilyn turned out to be a short cute Asian girl with large fake tits.  She never stopped talking from the moment she greeted Rachel in the lounge to the time it took to get buzzed in through the inner door and get down into one of the lounge areas.  The place was largely disserted this time of day Marilyn had informed her, but the manager was here and this was a good time to talk with him.


"He’s a swell guy, if you ever need a place to bring a client that’s into BnD or just spanking or what ever ... this is the place.  He don’t charge much ... particularly if you let him peek in once in a while" Marilyn laughed.


Rachel was not shocked like she thought she should be.  She was not a church mom anymore, Jim had seen to that.  Rachel just felt herself going with the flow, agreeing to meet the manager.

Marilyn introduced Rachel to Gee the manager.  He was a nice enough guy and Rachel felt at ease even when she watched Marilyn leave with another woman who she had been talking too while Rachel spoke with Gee.

"So you’re new to this type of lifestyle" he asked as he offered a tour of the place. 

"Yes, I’m fairly new to all this" she said as they walked down a hallway with all sorts of whips, paddles and the like hanging about.  "I’ve found that it is right for me and my husband."  She had not planned to mention her husband or to confide in the stranger but could not help her self.  The environment and mannerisms of Gee and Marilyn seemed to have lowered her guard.

"Well it’s defiantly right for my ‘Pet’ and I" Gee said.

Rachel was not clear if he was referring to a wife or a girlfriend.


"Let me introduce you to her ... time to move her about anyway." He said.  Gee opened a door at the end of the hall and country music flooded in.  "Hope you like Garth Brooks ... its Pet’s favorite."

Rachel was led through a door into a room furnished as a dungeon/game room and there on a padded bench was a bound woman.  She was on her back with her ass at one end of the bench and her arms were stretched toward the opposite end with a rope that bound her wrists together via leather cuffs.  The purple rope ran from her wrist to her ankles which were crossed and suspended a foot or so above her pussy.  Rachel had never seen such restrictive bondage.

"How is my Pet ... uum ... my tootsie roll ... are you comfortable?" Gee asked the women.  

She could not answer of course, having a gag in he mouth, but she acknowledged Rachel with a little nod.  Rachel found herself saying "How do you do," just as if she was having tea with the woman.  The tit clamps on the woman’s huge breasts had now captured Rachel’s interest.  She had never seen such a thing, they looked very painful.  This whole scene had to be embarrassing for the women; it certainly was for Rachel who felt a strong blush coming on.

"Pet, asked the pretty lady to spank you" Gee said to the bound lady as if he really expected her to answer him.  He then started playing with her bald pussy as if Rachel was not even there.

Rachel decided she should leave before she caused the woman anymore distress, as if that was possible she thought.  "I better go" she said to Gee as she turned around and tried to open the door which turned out to be locked.


"Ooh, forgive me" Gee said, "the door locks so my Pet does not wonder."  He was finger-fucking her slowly now.  "Do we have the key ...uum ...do we."  He seemed to be talking to Pet as if she was a four-year old.  Gee then reached out and removed Pet’s gag.

Rachel was a little uncomfortable now; she had her cell phone with her and was considering calling her husband.

"Where is the key my Pet ... tell us" Gee said to Pet.

"I’m sorry sir but I don’t know" Pet replied meekly.

Gee went back to finger-fucking her as he addressed Rachel.  "She is not allowed to know who has a key to the door, Rachel.  I have one in my pocket if you really must go" he said nonchalantly.

Rachel summed up the situation to herself; Marilyn  ... a friend ... sort of ... had said Gee was a really swell guy and would do her a favor without hesitation.   This place was for BnD play after all, so nothing strange was happening ... right.


"I’m fine" Rachel finally said, "I’m just not really used to this sort of thing."  Damn, she thought to herself now how was she going to get out of this situation without upsetting Gee ... or Pet for that matter.  She just hoped Gee was about done and did not really expect her to participate.

Gee increased the speed of his finger-fuck on Pet saying "She has never been part of a scene before my Pet I think.  You have failed to convince her, now try again or else."

"Please spank me, Rachel.  Its fine ... it’s really what I want.  I desire to be spanked on my ass by you ... please spank me hard" Pet pleaded.

"Only on your ass!" Gee said to Pet.  "She likes her big tits spanked as well" he said to Rachel as he reached out and pulled hard on the chains that were attached to her tits.  He was finger-fucking her faster now and Pet was moaning a little and breathing hard.

Rachel was not sure how to reply so she just gave out a nervous laugh hoping Gee would change his mind and maybe end this ‘scene’.

"Do you want to cum for the lady ... uum ... do you?" Gee asked Pet.


"Yes, please ... please let me cum Rachel." Pet begged.

"Up to you Rachel ... what do you say?" Gee asked her.

Rachel was not sure what to say.  Pet looked like she wanted to cum but Rachel did not really want to be here for that.  She was sure her face was just as red as Pet’s now was.  "It’s ok" Rachel said hoping her tone conveyed her desire to get out of here.

Gee handed Rachel a leather paddle about the size of one used for ping-pong, saying "slap her on the tits while I finger-fuck her ... that might bring my tootsie roll off."

Rachel just stood there with the paddle in her hand.  "I really should not ... I mean my husband may not want me too." She said.

"He might though!" Gee said.  "Sounds like you don’t know.  Tell me are you going to get disciplined more for passing this opportunity up or more for slapping my bitch here on her tits a few times.

Rachel knew the answer she was sure.  If she told no part of this to Jim then she would be ok ... but if he found out he would be pissed that she took the easy way out.  Rachel walked slowly up to Pet, watching out of the corner of her eye Gee’s fingers as he fucked them in and out of Pet.

"Slap her a good one on the right tit ...Pet tell her where you want it." Gee said.

"Aaah ...please slap me good on my right tit, Rachel ... I need you too ...aaah " she said, pleading and moaning.  Gee had her worked up now, maybe she just might cum.

Rachel was unwilling to hit her hard so she lightly tapped Pet’s right tit, then waited a second and did it again.  Pet moaned a little but Rachel was not sure if it was her doing or Gee’s

"Tell her how hard you like it, Pet!" Gee said.


"Please Rachel, slap my tit hard ... I like it hard ...aaah ... aaah" Pet moaned as Gee started slapping her ass with his hand as he finger-fucked her.

Rachel was becoming enthralled; here was a grown woman like her self clearing suffering humiliation and pain but also deriving great pleasure from it.  She now did not want this to end quickly so she could learn from the experience.  She slapped Pet much harder and kept striking it in time with Gee’s slaps.

"Ooooh ... ooooh ... please a little harder ... ooh god ..." Pet moaned.

"A lot harder would be in order I think" Gee said to Rachel as he grabbed a paddle for himself.  The paddle was basically a long board wrapped in leather without any noticeable padding.  "She deserves and desires pain in front of visitors."  His paddle then came down on her ass hard, filling the room with a ‘SLAP’ which temporarily drowned out the country music that was still playing.

Pet moaned "Aaaaaaah ... oooh ... oooh" until Rachel then struck her considerably harder then she had so far on her tit.  This produced a true scream from Pet "AAAAH."

"Please ... for heaven sake ... aaah ... again please ... please again" Pet said loudly.

Rachel thought at first Pet wanted her to stop but then she must have gotten some pleasure after the pain subsided, wanting more.  Gee was now finger-fucking her as fast as he could, pausing only to paddle her occasionally.

"She is going to cum now ... strike her hard and past ... she don’t have permission to do that" Gee said.

Rachel obliged and started spanking Pet’s tit with regular hard strokes.  After ten or more the tit was glowing red and Rachel remembered that it was likely best if she altered where she was striking so she moved to hit the near and then the far side of Pet’s huge tit.

"On her other tit now Rachel ... that ones pretty much numb now" Gee directed.


Rachel looked at him and then nodded her head he was right she knew, and he was in charge.  She reached over and gave a few hard strokes to Pet’s other tit.


"AAAH ...AAAAHHH" Pet screamed as she came.

"You will be punished for that my Pet ... yes you will ... cumming in front of our guest without everyone’s permission" Gee said as he continued to finger-fuck her hard.

Rachel stopped her actions and watched for a few minutes as Gee worked the climax out of Pet.  Finally he slowed then stopped finger-fucking her.

Gee took the paddles and laid them on a table then he turned to Rachel.  "You worked up enough for a little paddling yourself ... Pet would feel better if she was not the only one disciplined."

Rachel thought for a moment then snapped out of it... no way could she have this near stranger paddle her.  "I can’t ... I’m sorry" she said, worried now that Gee might force something on her.

"You got a cell phone on you I suppose ... I suggest you call your hubby and let him decide" Gee said as he stood just close enough to her to be a little menacing.

Rachel looked for a way out.  Her face was flushing again but she did not see how she was going to get by Gee without touching him which might provoke him.  She was frightened.

"Call him Rachel, I won’t bite ... won’t bite will I Pet" Gee said smiling.

"No, sir" Pet said.  She was clearly still out of it as she was rolling her head from side to side and still breathing heavily.

Rachel reached into her purse and pulled out her cell phone and proceeded to call Jim.  She subconsciously backed away from Gee which placed her firmly in a corner near the door they had entered through.  

"Hello, sir ... I’m in the club, yes ... and ...the manager ... a gentleman named Mr. Gee wants to ask something of you."  Rachel did not want to give up the phone as it gave her relief being able to talk to Jim.  She prayed that this would all end with a laugh real quick so she handed the phone to Gee.

"This is Gee ... no Mr." Gee said as he began talking with Jim.

Rachel tried to gather herself as Gee calmly talked with Jim like they were friends.  He even nonchalantly started rubbing Pet’s ass where he had paddled her.

The phone conversation involved an account of what Rachel had done to Pet and talk of common curtsey.  The rest of it Rachel did not really catch as she concentrated on developing a plan should she have to run from the guy.  After a minute or two Gee was clearly hitting it off with Jim which made Rachel think she might be told to participate more.  How in the hell did she get in to this she asked herself.

"Here you are honey" Gee said handing the phone back to Rachel.

"Hello, Jim ..." Rachel said tentatively, she was very worried now about being humiliated. "Please ... Please can I just go." She hissed into the phone, pleading with her husband.

"Calm down, honey" Jim said over the phone.  "If the guy wants too paddle your ass a bit, you’re just going to have to accommodate him.  You agreed to this scene with him now finish it, baby."

"Please, Jim ... oh god don’t make me do this ... please I’ll do anything you want at home but please don’t."  Rachel sobbed.  Tears ran down her face now.

"Stop your crying your embarrassing both of us.  You belong to me now ... do as you’re told.  It will not be as bad as having you run from this guy out into the parking lot, that’s for god damn sure!" Jim said to her.  "Do this and we will talk about it when you get home, ok ... ok?"

"Yesss ... ok ... Jim... ok" Rachel said, now only sniffling.  She had given up; the guy was going to paddle her, so she let herself go numb.  She put the phone in her purse and started messing with her hair and straightening her dress trying to distract herself.

"Which paddle, Rachel ... or would you prefer my hand ... put be warned no paddle gives a guy’s hands the chance to wander." Gee said with a small smile.


Rachel tried to think, the paddle sounded very painful but he clearly would feel her up if he used just his hands.  "I ... please you decide ... just ... please ... not too hard," she wanted no confrontation now.

Gee walked up to her and guided her gently to the end of the bench where Pet’s hands were tied.  "Put your hands here now honey and we can get started." He told her motioning for her to put her hands by Pet’s.

Rachel complied.  She kept her eyes on Pet who was clearly not concerned about the situation, which was comforting.  She hardly noticed what Gee was up to until he started placing cuffs on her wrists.  Rachel nearly flinched, put kept her hands still.  In a few seconds she was bound securely to the same point on the rope that Pet’s wrists were.

"Back up a bit, honey" Gee said as he placed his hands on her hips drawing her back toward him.  She looked back at him with concern clinching her legs tightly together which he noticed when he firmly tried to spread her knees.  "Need a spreader-bar I guess ... your tense as steel honey" he told her as he walked off to some long metal items not far from the bench.

Rachel was not threatened by the item as it did not look like a weapon and he did not raise it up far from the ground.  It turned out to be a long bar with shackles built into each end which Gee affixed to one of her ankles.

"Spread your feet honey ... come on ... out to the end of the bar." He said.

Rachel did not resist too much as he pulled on her other ankle sliding it out so he could get the other end of the bar attached.  She now had her ankles a good three and a half feet apart and would likely have fallen without support from her bound hands.

Gee then proceeded to release Pet which clearly agitated Rachel.  Maybe she did not like being tied alone he thought.  Gee lead Pet over to a cage that was designed for large dogs, placing her inside and securing the door with a paddle-lock.


"Pet loves her cage, honey ... or should I call you something else" he said to Rachel.  "Tell me ... of the many names your husband likely calls you by when he binds you, which would you prefer I use."

Rachel was stymied, she could not answer this question ... it was too humiliating.  She remained silent, lowering her eyes so she could stare at her bound hands.

"I’ll give you an incentive to tell me ... you tell me and I don’t stick one of those butt-plugs on the table there into your ass." Gee said calmly.

Rachel face reddened and her breathing increased, but she still did not answer.

Gee moved up behind her and with a few swift movements pulled her dress up and over her head , sliding it down in to a heap about her wrists.

Rachel tightened up but did not cry.  Jim wanted her to go through this so she would.  She tried to concentrate on nothing ... nothing at all.


Gee paused a moment then slid her panties down over her stockings stopping at her knees as he could slide them no further do to her legs being spread.  He paused again and then walked to the table and picked up a butt-plug.  Then he opened a tube of some type of lubricant and began applying it to the plug.

Rachel could not take this.  How could she be in this situation?  She broke.  "Bitch ... please call me ‘Bitch’, sir" she said loudly.  She closed her eyes and prayed he would put down the instrument he held.

"He must use other ones then that ... tell me more of them so I can guess your favorite." Gee said as he continued to lube the butt-plug.

Rachel tried to remember some of the less humiliating terms her husband called her so she could avoid ones like ‘fuck-toy’.  "Slut ... he sometimes calls me ‘slut’, sir" she said.  He had not told her to call him that but it seemed like a good move to make.

"Slut or bitch ... is that all?" Gee asked with a questioning look on his face.

Rachel’s face reddened more, had Jim told him on the phone ... god what would he do if he knew she lied to him.  She froze again; she was having another out of body experience which pleased her in a way.  This sensation tended to lift weights from her consciousness and frequently preceded orgasms.


"I think there is more" he said as he moved in behind her.

"Fuck-toy ... and fuck-bitch ... my husband likes to call me fuck-bitch" she said hurriedly, sounding half-way between a laugh and a sob.

"Ok then, fuck-bitch ... for being so uncooperative do you want me to stick my cock in your pussy or this plug in your ass." Gee said in a flat tone not unlike the way Jim would have said it.


"Please ... ooh god .. please ... I just want to be spanked ... please just spank me, sir." Rachel pleaded.

"One or the other is a fair disciplinary action I’d say... wouldn’t you Pet" he said turning his attention to the cage.

"Yes, sir ... you are being fair, sir" Pet replied.

"If you had your choice, Pet which would you have ... the plug in your ass or my cock in your pussy." Gee asked Pet.

Pet paused then said "I think, sir she does not want to be fucked ... please don’t, sir ... I can take your cock sir ... anywhere ... please let me, sir." 

"She is so kind to others" Gee said to Rachel as he stroked Rachel’s ass.  "But I’m obligated to your husband to be firm with your discipline."

"I think a spanking would make my husband very happy, sir ... please spank me, sir" she begged, hoping he would change his mind and just paddle her.

"How about a compromise then ... no butt plug and no cock in your pussy ... instead I just play with your pussy and cum on your ass ... would that please your husband?" Gee asked.



Rachel was so in to the moment now that avoiding any confrontation was acceptable, he could cum on her it was ok.  "Yes, sir ... that would be fine."

Gee freed his cock from his pants and started rubbing it up and down her ass crack.  "Can I stick a finger in your pussy ...um ...Jim’s fuck-bitch ... can I?"

"Yes" Rachel heard herself say.  This man controlled her now and it felt right for him to do things like finger her.

Gee now was running his cock over her wet pussy and had unfastened her bra.  He then reached beneath her and lubed up his fingers with pussy juices and then started massaging her clit.

"Aah ... oooh ... aah" involuntarily escaped Rachel’s lips.  She now realized in a detached way how turned on by all of this she was.  Again her face flushed, she was so humiliated.

Gee worked a couple of finger into her soaking wet snatch and started finger-fucking her.  He also freed one of her tits allowing him to pinch the nipple hard which caused Rachel to squeal out a kind of yelp/moan.

"Fuck-bitch is a good name for you, honey ... cause I’m really enjoying this slit-fuck ... and you are one hell of a fine bitch ...uuh ... tell me you are!" Gee said raising his voice.

Rachel obeyed, she was too please him that was clear now.  "I’m a fine fuck-bitch, sir ... a fuck-bitch for you ... please use me, sir."

"Doing just that ... fucking doing just that ... fuck-bitch."  Gee said as he grabbed her hips in both hands and concentrated on fucking up and down her slit.  

Rachel felt him groan and then felt his cock slide from between her thighs to rest on her ass and felt his cum spray onto her ass and lower back.  An "aaah" escaped her lips, she was a little pleased he had cum on her.

Gee rubbed his cum around on her ass and then walked over and picked up the large paddle he had used on her.  "I’ll cut the number of strokes by a third if you will suck the last bit of cum from my cock" he said as he walked to the other side of the bitch from her and presented his cock.

Rachel paused for a moment then just before she was going to say "no, sir" Gee grabbed her by the hair and gently guided her lips to his cock.  She did not resist anymore, let the man make the decisions.

"That’s great, baby ... swallow my cock ... suck out the cum" Gee said happily as he held her head in place.

When Rachel had sucked and licked for a couple of minutes and when she was just starting to worry that he was going to get hard again Gee released her hair and walked with his paddle over to a point behind her.

"Jim says you know how to count ... right fuck-toy?" Gee asked Rachel.

"Yes, sir" she replied in earnest.  She wanted this spanking to go smoothly.

"Good then ... start counting" he said as he laid into her ass with the paddle.

"ONE!" she yelled out in pain, bracing herself for the next ... and the next ...


	Chapter 14



Jim had received another phone call from his wife Rachel, shortly after her encounter with Gee, the manager at the Purple Bottom sex club.  She had calmed down some but had started sobbing by the end of the call.  He had told her she could come early, no overtime, but she did have to go back to work at her school until the end of the day.

He was excited about getting more details out of her about her experience.  Things had progressed faster and smoother then he had hoped.


Rachel arrived home after work still wearing the cloths that Gee had fucked her in ... or nearly fucked her.  She was not quite sure what to call her experience, she thought as she paused to remove her bra and panties in the garage.  

Jim called her into the den when he heard her come into the house.  "You had a big day."  He said to her as he hugged and kissed her.  "Not every day my baby gets disciplined by a stranger."

"Yes, sir" Rachel said resting her head on his shoulder.

"Go take a shower then join Greg in the hugs-room." Jim told her.

Jim walked Rachel upstairs and left her to shower.  He then went into the hugs-room where he found Lisa and Jamie bound, wearing g-strings and corsets that provided a half-cup bra to cradle their naked tits.  They had their hoods and headphones on making them completely oblivious to his presence.  Greg was in the room working out on the weight set.

"How is the training going" he asked his son.  "How long did you have them squat so far today?"


"20 minutes ... then I did some stretching routines on their legs like you showed me." Greg said.

Jim was working out a regiment for the girls that Greg was in charge of implementing.  It sounded like the squatting and stretching parts were going ok.  Jim wanted his two daughters to be able to squat for an hour or two without difficultly and to be able to lick their own asses eventually.  He was also working with Greg to get their arms and shoulders more limber so that their hands could be eventually raised behind their backs nearly to the back of their necks.  He had been viewing some bondage pictures off the Internet showing some women with their hands bound high up behind their back with palms touching, he expected no less from his girls.

"Make sure to take them slow now, Greg" he said, "don’t need an injury to slow things down."


"Its cool dad ... I got a schedule worked out and I make sure to take them up slow." Greg replied.

"How’s Red coming with this" Jim asked, using his pet name for his wife.

"Don’t have near the time with her, dad.  She can squat for about fifteen minutes and is a lot less flexible then Jade and Pink ... that’s what I call Jamie now, dad." Greg said making an obvious reference to the pink corset Jamie was wearing, and ‘Jade’ was the color of the outfit Lisa wore.

"Sounds good ... now lets get the hooks I purchased installed in the ceiling so we can get them started on some suspension training" Jim said.  "Red will be in here soon so let’s hold up until she is settled."

Jim looked down at Jade and made some mental notes.  He was going to have to come up with an outfit that hid her age.  She needed to appear 18 or older so he could bring her into some of the sex clubs he was planning to eventually visit.  Rachel would be his main slave at these excursions but Jade could be sneaked in once and will ... maybe just watch the ‘scenes’ or maybe a little more.  A latex suit might do it and some extreme high-heels. He had seen pictures of this on some bondage web sites.

"Got some more training for you to implement, Greg" Jim announced.  "We’ll get some extreme high-heeled shoes for them ... the kind sluts would wear.  Have them wear them around the house for a half-hour at a time every day then work up to full time.  Ok?"

"Sweet, dad ... that will make them butts of theirs look fucking awesome." Greg said.

"Yes ... they don’t call them ‘fuck me pumps’ for nothing" Jim said laughing.

They heard Rachel knock quietly on the door.  She was trained never to enter unless told too by Jim or Greg.  The door now had a quick combination lock on it so only Greg and Jim could enter anyway.

Jim let Rachel into the hugs-room; she was wearing her corset and g-string.  She still seemed shy about displaying her naked tits around Greg, but said nothing as Jim and Greg bound and hooded her.

"Getting crowded in here" Jim remarked.  "I plan to have a carpenter come in and put a window there in the wall so we can move the weight set into Jamie’s old room and still see the girls.  Might make it a one way mirror ... anyway should have it completed next week sometime, assuming your mother gets me some extra cash."

"Great, dad" Greg said as he laid his mother down on the lamb-skin covered mattresses.  He was drooling over her tits but waited politely to see if his dad was going to let him play with his slave.

"Just massage her today, Greg.  She has had a rough day but make sure she still goes through her routines." Jim said.  He did not tell Greg about the sex club, no need for Greg to get involved with that, he was too young.

As Greg started massaging Red, including her large tits, Jim returned his attention to Jade.  He knelt down beside her and removed her g-string so he could play with her pussy.  She responded by spreading her legs wide like he had trained her too.  Her birthday was coming up, which would make her a teenager, he needed a special gift for her he thought

Jim got Lisa wet after playing with her pussy for a while and sucking a little on her growing tits.  Then he got up and moved over to Red.  He wanted Jade to show more enthusiasm before he let her have more of his attention.  Frustrating for her no doubt, but that amounted to good training.  Make them work for their pleasure.

Greg and Jim worked Red’s legs a little then Jim decided to fuck her with her legs over his shoulders.  That way he could get off and limber her up a bit at the same time.  She also was in need of some reassurance of his desire for her since the events of the day clearly had shocked her.

Jim stripped and then moved in to position, rubbing his cock up and down Red’s slit which was a little wet already.  Greg watched a bit then stripped and moved over to Pink who he positioned on her knees.

"She still too tight?" Jim asked his son, referring to Pink’s pussy.


"Pretty much dad ... but she is accepting my cock better now.  Still can’t fuck her like Red though ... can’t do more then a minute or two at a time." Greg replied.

Jim slipped his cock in his wife’s pussy and swinging her legs over his shoulders he began to fuck her slowly.  With the hood, complete with built in blindfold and gag, Rachel looked like some anonymous babe, just made for fucking.


Rachel was feeling content now, she was sure it was Jim fucking her nice and slow which is what she needed right now.  She thought back to the woman named Pet, remembering her cumming as Gee finger-fucked her.  It was exciting to think about but she did not desire to go back, not yet anyway.

Greg had Pink wet enough now so he worked his cock in, back and forth, until he was in to the balls in his sister’s pussy.  "Fuck you are gorgeous ... take my cock" he said to her knowing that she could not hear a thing with the headphones and earplugs in place.


"Got to get her on the pill, Greg ... don’t want a bastard ... at least not yet." Jim said as he watched Greg fuck his daughter while he continued to slowly fuck Red.  Greg was moving faster and faster now and Pink was rolling her head a bit.  Jim thought about asking him to slow down as his bitch was not up to that pace yet but decided that was Greg’s problem.  Let him deal with a sore pussy.

Jim reached down and removed Red’s gag and pulled her jaw down so he could lay a load of saliva on her tongue.  Red was well trained now in this so she immediately formed a cup with her tongue while opening her mouth wide.  Jim slapped her lightly on the cheek to see if she would swallow after she did this, which she did.  Jim was pleased so he did it a few more times.  Nothing like making a woman do something she world normally never even think of doing to get ones rocks off.

Greg was slapping Pink’s ass hard now and had a look of rage on his face as he fucked her hard and fast.  "Take it ... take it ... come on Jamie ... take my god damn cock." He was saying loudly.  He would sometimes slap one of her tits which made her jump a bit which felt good on his cock.

Jamie was hurting but kept her mind on pleasing her brother.  She did not mind the pain to much now as it was not nearly as bad as the first three or four times he had fucked her.  She even occasionally slipped into a state of euphoria for short moments which reinforced her desire to provide such services to her master.

Jim pulled out of Rachel and dropped her legs so he could move back to Jade who was fidgeting a bit.  She was likely horny and frustrated at the moment he thought.  He released the bonds on her ankles then pulled her to her feet and walked her over to a corner where he positioned her in a squatting position facing toward the center of the room.  Jim then removed her blindfold then returned to Rachel.  He started fucking her in the same position as before, occasionally spiting into her mouth and slapping her cheek to get her to swallow.

When her dad removed the blindfold Lisa was surprised to see her brother fucking her sister.  She was rarely allowed to be without a blindfold in the hugs-room.  What was her dad doing with her she wondered?  Her dad immediately walked away from her and proceeded to swing her mother’s legs over his shoulder then he quickly stuck his cock into her.  Lisa was a little unsure if she should watch as her dad started fucking her mother.  He even spit in her mouth a few times which brought a warm feeling to Lisa, it was lust she knew.

"Jade is allowed to watch once in a while, Greg" Jim said to his son.  "Don’t do this yourself yet ... but I will eventually remove her headphones so she can listen too.  I’m going to train her as a kind of assistant, but don’t let her know."

"Ok, dad" Greg said with a little distracted rage.  He was in the final stages of pounding his bitch and was unaware of his rudeness to his father.  Greg decided to lay a full force slap with two of his fingers onto Jamie’s right tit to reminder her who was boss.  "SLAP ... FUUCKING ... BITCH ... take it ...take it." 

Jamie bit down hard on her gag and tried to roll onto her side when her brother struck her tit but her brother’s hard cock and quick actions with his hands prevented it.  Tears came into her eyes but then the pain subsided so that now she worried if she was doing something wrong ... something that was interfering with her brother’s fuck.  She hoped she was doing what she was supposed too.

Greg shot his load into Jamie, yelling "Aaah ... fuuck ... aaah ... cumming."  After the first two or three spirts of his cum went in to her pussy he looked over to make eye contact with Jade.  "Your next" he mouthed silently to her.  He was half-serious.

Jim fucked on a while after he saw Greg cum.  He occasionally looked to make sure Jade was watching.  Rachel had had a couple of orgasms by this point so he decided to end it.  He pulled out of her pussy and quickly moved up to put his cock in her waiting mouth.  She was trained for this maneuver so was not surprised by it nor by the cum that he began shooting on the back of her throat.  "Swallow that cum baby ... swallow it all."

Jim got up after resting a moment and put Jade’s blindfold back on and then went off to take a shower.  Greg would do some training with them and then the two girls would fix him supper.  What a contentfull life he was having.



	Chapter 15

Rachel waited nervously in the hotel lobby, she was meeting, at 10:00 AM, her first client as an employee of the Evening Times escort service.  His name was Rex and he was a regular client of the agency.  She was told he was in his late 40’s and not too bad looking, liked to socialize with his business clients while in town, and behaved himself well as far the girls were concerned.

"You must be Rachel" a tall slightly graying gentleman said to her.  "I’m Rex, pleased to meet you."


"Thank, you ... I’m pleased to meet you."  Rachel felt like a schoolgirl at her first dance, she did not know what to say this man.

"You look very lovely this morning, Rachel ... what you say we go for a drive." He said as he took her arm in his.

Rachel hoped she was not blushing, she felt a little flushed and concerned someone might see her.  Perhaps a friend would notice her and think she was cheating on Jim or worse, thinking her a prostitute.  She followed his lead though.


Rex and Rachel visited several establishments, mostly upper scale bars and the like where he seemed to have a lot of friends.  Sometimes they would sit and talk with a business associate for a time, which Rachel thought would start getting a little old.  All his friends made nice comments to her and generally treated her as a lady friend of Rex.

After a long lunch Rachel found herself alone with Rex, they were both on the same side of a booth with Rachel sitting on the inside.  Rex put his arm around her and started asking her questions about her family life and the like.

When Rachel told him she was happily married he seemed a little surprised.

"Don’t meet many girls from the agency who are happily married."  He remarked.

"I am," Rachel reiterated.  "The family could use a little bit more money ... and maybe I need a little more freedom or excitement."  She had not intended to imply she was doing this for excitement.  She was doing this because her husband had told her too.  She did not think he wanted to hear that.

"Everyone could use more money, I suppose."  Rex then paused and seemed to ponder for a moment.  "You won’t work evenings though  ... huh ... that’s when most girls in your line of business make their best tips."

"I prefer to be home with my family and husband, and he does not want me out after dark." Rachel said.

"He does not mind you being with me?" Rex asked.

"No, he wants me too ... I mean he wants me to have a job like this," she said, not quite sure what she wanted to tell him.

"He likes to see you with other men ... very interesting." Rex said giving her a stare and a smile.

Rachel blushed.  It was true and she did not feel like denying it.

"Your sexy when you blush, Rachel ... be careful are I might offer you a tip." Rex said.  "I have in the past tipped some of the girls quite handsomely ... but they went above and beyond the call of duty.  I don’t expect you too but if you get to like me the option is there."

Rachel laughed and said "Thanks ... I mean for calling me sexy."  She was not going to earn a tip then unless she had sex with him.  That was disappointing, she had hoped a fun afternoon involving conversation and maybe even dancing was going to do it.

They stopped talking for a while and eventually Rex ended the day by taking her back to his hotel and kissing her on the check. 

"I had fun, honey ... hope you did too." Rex said as he headed toward the elevator.


"I enjoyed it, Rex" Rachel said politely.  She wondered if he would ask for her again.


Jim had Rachel talk with him in the den about her assignment for the agency when she got home.  "Went pretty quick did it not?"

"Not unusual, sir.  Some clients only want you for two or three hours to attend a party or too have dinner." Rachel said.

"That is for evening work, Rachel.  Daytime work I would expect means longer hours." Jim commented.

"I don’t know, sir" Rachel said.  She was sitting in his lap pondering her new job, hoping the money she made was enough to please Jim.

"I need some cash for some home improvements, Rachel.  At least a couple hundred by end of this week," Jim said.  "How much would Rex have paid for a blow-job?"

Rachel was caught off guard and sat up in his lap.  "I don’t know, sir."  She said, hoping he was not serious but thinking that he might be.  "I don’t think there is a set price ... I can’t do that anyway ... please don’t ask me too, sir."

"These kinds of decisions are mine, Rachel.  The more you show resistance too them the more likely I am to enforce them on you."  Jim replied in his usually flat tone.

Rachel did not speak.  She just sighed and tried to think out how much a client my pay for her to suck his cock.

"Don’t be concerned, dear.  I will only have you do things that bring you some pleasure ... whether it is from the act itself or just from pleasing me.  Is that clear?" Jim ask her.

"Yes, sir" Rachel said.

"I will not know how you feel about blowing strange men ... and neither will you ... until I have you do it." Jim said.  "Is Rex in town tomorrow and can you contact him?"

"I have his business card ... I think his cell phone number is on it." She replied.  Her heart was racing now, was she going to obey Jim on this.  Yes she decided or had decided on the day of the ceremony they had had before the kids, to obey him completely.

"Call him and get him to agree to another date, and then let me talk with him." Jim said.

Rachel went and fetched her purse and fished out Rex’s card.  She then called him using the phone in the den.  Jim waited silently beside her.

"Hello, Rex ... this is Rachel ...I’m fine ... I was wondering about tomorrow. " Rachel said to Rex.  "Will you still be in town ... yes ... I would like to be with you again."

Jim watched as Rachel paused and listened then replied "I want to persuade you to tip me!"  She said trying to sound light hearted.

"Let me talk with him, Rachel" Jim said.  When she handed the phone to him he sent her to wait in the kitchen.

"Hello, Rex ... this is Jim, Rachel’s husband ... how are you." Jim said. 



After a short conversation Jim hung up and gave some thought to the situation.  Rex seemed like a gentlemen and he seemed receptive to the idea of a husband sending his reluctant wife out for some ‘exercise.’  He sounded flexible, maybe he was someone Jim could work with.


Rachel met with Rex the next day at the same time.  She was dressed in a short skirt and a sleeveless blouse and had on stockings and a garter belt.  Jim had her wear a g-string, but that was the only thing he said to her that related to this assignment.  Not a word about his conversation with Rex did he comment on.  She desperately wanted to ask him about it but knew she was not allowed too.  More and more things about her life just seemed not to be subject for discussion, she thought, Jim was training her well not to argue or even bring up things that where even remotely controversial.  All such decisions he made by himself, often she was not even informed beforehand.

"Hello again, Rachel" Rex said warmly.  "Let’s take a drive shall we."

"I’d like that" Rachel said.  She was happy that he had not headed straight for the hotel room.

They went out to his car and headed out without Rex telling her where he was taking her.


After 10 or 15 minutes of driving and some light conversation Rex stopped at a restaurant then ask her if she would not mind having some brunch.

"That would be fine" she said.  Rex then took her inside where he informed the receptionist that he would like to choose an empty table for them. 

Rachel thought it a bit of a strange request but then she started to admire the interior of the place.  Massive wooden beams pervaded the place which was divided into a number of smaller rooms, sometimes by true walls and sometimes by just the sheer number of beams emanating from the ceiling and walls.  The place was confusing to a first time visitor but it did have real charm.

Rex found a secluded booth from which one could only view a couple of other tables which were all unoccupied.  He motioned for Rachel to slide in then he followed her.

The waitress took their order then left them alone.


Rex sat close to her, effectively boxing her into a corner.  She had to lean forward a bit to see around him, else she was hidden from view.

"Jim tells me you like red."  Rex said, out of the blue.

Rachel nodded then became agitated.  She knew now where this was heading.

"You’re damn sexy when you blush ... but I think I told you that before."  Rex said with a smile.

"Thank you." Rachel said meekly.  She refused to consider the ramifications of being essentially alone with Rex under the direction of her husband.

"Can I call you Red?"  He asked in a low tone.  "You’re called that sometimes are you not?"


"Yes ... sometimes" Rachel replied.  Her heart was racing as she thought of what to say next.  "I do mind a little."


"It’s ok to use it where I can’t be overheard isn’t it?" he asked.  "Jim said you would not mind."

"It’s fine ... I mean if you do it discreetly ... I ..." she was flustered now.  This was reminding her of being with Gee and Pet at the sex club the other day.  Losing control was exciting, exhilarating and frustrating all at the same time for her.

"Red ... let me put my hand on your knee ... ok?" Rex said in a low tone.

Rachel was trapped.  She did not want a scene but also wanted to get the job done ... the blow-job.  She considered asking him to take her back to his room so she could just kneel down on the carpet and suck him off, and then collect her tip and leave.  This was not going to happen she figured.

"Is it alright, Red?" he asked again taking a drink of water.  He knew from Jim that she was submissive and now he was enjoying putting her that position.

"Yes ... it’s ok." Rachel said.  What choice did she have?

Rex put his left hand on her right knee which was covered only by her stocking.  He then ran his fingers up along her inner thigh until he was blocked by her other thigh.

"Open up, Red."  Rex said.

Rachel almost opened her mouth and put out her tongue expecting him to drop some saliva onto it but caught herself, realizing he was talking about her legs.  She smiled at him but did not open her legs.  It was not ok for him to request this of her, she thought.

Rex pulled firmly on her right knee and said to her "what does Jim do when you disobey?"

That was it; she had to avoid this subject so she opened her legs and leaned forward a bit to hide the fact.

Rex did not mind, he got a better view of her tits as she leaned forward and it did not yet interfere with his hand.  He moved his fingers up her thigh again until it almost touched her panties.  "A little further, Red." He said.

She spread her legs wider and leaned forward more so that she could watch for the waitress.

"Good." He said as he explored her g-string.  When he found that this was all that was between his fingers and her pussy he remarked "I like your panties, Red ... maybe that’s worth a tip in of it self."

Rachel did not know if she should reply.


Rex moved the g-string aside with his finger and started searching for wetness.  He found none so he pulled his hand away and then dipped it into Rachel’s ice water.  She watched as he put his hands between her legs again.

Rachel shifted a little and let out a small hiss do to the cold temperature of Rex’s fingers on her pussy lips.  She was getting wet she knew and soon he would find this out to her humiliation.

"How many fingers do you think I can get in Rachel before lunch shows up?" Rex asked as he ran a finger along her pussy hole and then into it.

Rachel did not answer.  She was not sure he wanted one.


"Red ... how many fingers?" Rex said again.  "One, two, three or four ... get it right and I pull them out when the waitress comes ... get it wrong and I don’t."  He was enjoying her discomfort which could not be that bad, he thought.  She was after all wet as hell.

Rachel thought for a moment, she had to get this right.  He could not get more then two in she figured because of the way they were seated.  How long until the food showed up? Not much longer but she was pretty wet and his one finger was sliding in an out easily.

"Two." Rachel said.

"Let’s hope your right ... never been thrown out of a joint for fingering a lady." Rex said.  He worked her pussy for a moment watching her face.  She was hiding her emotions pretty good but showed some feeling when he lightly flicked her clit.


"Aah." Rachel squeaked as she flinched a little when Rex flicked her clit while inserting a second finer into her pussy.  How much longer before she just went with it ... the moaning and grinding ... she was not sure but felt she could hold out until after the waitress delivered their food.

Rex then shifted his body turning more toward her as he pulled his left hand away from her pussy.  He then did what Rachel thought surely he would not do, which was reach across his body with his right hand to bring it between her legs.  He put his left arm around her back and gently cupped her left tit.  "Let’s go for three shall we," he whispered into her ear.

Rachel felt him lube his fingers in her juicy slit then slide the tips of three of them into her cunt.  They did not go in far but then he shifted his weight again as he pulled her to him with the hand on her tit.  This gave him a better angle to thrust from.


Rex breathed heavily into her ear as he worked three of his fingers in and out of her pussy.  "Going for four, Red" he announced.

Rachel was in a panic now, Rex’s fingers were too big, and four would not fit under the best of circumstances.  She was right; Rex pushed then withdrew a little then thrust but could only work a small part of all four fingers into Rachel’s pussy.

"Your too tight, Red ... going back to three." He said.  With three fingers he was able to slide them all in almost completely.  Rachel was opening and closing her eyes regularly now but not showing much else in the way of signs indicating she was being finger-fucked under the table.

The waitress had not come yet so Rex was able to finger-fuck her faster and faster for three or four more minutes.  Pussy juices were no doubt soaking into her dress she thought.  She finally just laid her head on the table and tried not to think about being seen by anyone.

When the waitress did show Rex simply pushed his fingers in to the max and told the waitress to set the food down.  "She is not having a good day ... we’ll call you if we need anything else," he said to the woman.


The waitress seemed to take this in stride and quickly put down their plates of food and walked away.  Rachel was not sure if she suspected something.

With the waitress gone Rex began finger-fucking her fast then he started kissing her neck and licking the inside of her ear.

"Pleassss ... no more ... aaah," escaped from Rachel’s lips.  She was determined not to climax and thought she would not.

"Do you like getting finger-fucked, Red" Rex asked in a whisper.  "Do ya ... I need to know."

"Sometimes ... aaah" was all Rachel would say to him.

Rex finally stopped then he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his lips.  "Nice appetizer" he said, after he sucked her pussy juices off.


Rachel was not very hungry and despite Rex’s encouragements did not eat more then a few bites of her meal.  Then he told her they where going back to the hotel.

When they were inside his room Rex offered her a drink, she asked for a soda, then they sat down at a small table near the bed.

"What are you hoping for; Red ... as far as a tip goes." Rex asked her.

Rachel thought for a moment, she just wanted this over with.  She planned to give him her best effort at a blow-job then leave.  "What every you would like is fine." She said to him.


"Fine then, what do say we strip and you suck my cock ... Red?" he said moving over to bed.

Rachel wondered if she would have to strip.  It was expected she guessed, so she began removing her clothes.

"Leave that g-string on baby ... really turns me on."  Rex said when he caught sit of it.


Rachel complied.  She had removed everything but her bra which she then removed.


Rex had not removed anything but his shoes.  "Come here, Red ... want to suck on those tities of yours." He said

She moved up to him and he began by grabbing one and then sucking on the other.  He was experienced and she found herself getting a little thrill from this.  She wondered if his cock was big and if he would make her swallow.


After sucking and massaging her tits for a while Rex removed his pants and underwear.  His cock was semi-hard now.  He stroked it and said to Rachel "Suck on my dick now, baby."

Rachel got down on her knees and started sucking his cock, which was about the same size as Jim’s.  She licked and sucked and even made eye contact with him occasionally but she found it difficult to enjoy.

"That’s it baby ... suck my dick ... want to cum on those big tits of yours." Rex said breathing heavily.

Rachel felt his hands move to her head and he began gently moving it up and down on his cock.  This was much gentler then she was used too.  Different she thought, but not necessarily better.

"That’s it baby ... oooh ... really love to watch you blow, baby ... going to give you a good tip ... fucking suck my cock." He said.  "Jim’s got himself a nice fine woman in you, Red ... fucking nice ... now suck baby suck."

Rachel was enjoying his banter now.  It was slow and gentle and he did not use many vulgarities.  It was nice for a change.

"On the tip now baby ... rub your tongue over the tip ... ooh, that’s good ...so good.  Now lick my balls, Red ... lick and suck on them." Rex told her.

Rachel moved down to his hairy balls it was then that it sank fully into her conciseness, she was giving blow-jobs for money.  Jim had himself a slave alright, she was going to be doing this again, she thought.  It was humiliating and at the same time exhilarating to be giving complete control to Jim and also a great deal of control to a stranger.  She started working harder to please Rex.  She wanted him to report satisfaction to her husband.

"On my dick again now, baby ... take in all the way ... that’s it ... deep throat me ... aaaah."  Rex said.  He was moaning and talking to her now constantly.

After about five or six minutes of this Rex announced he was going to cum.  He pulled his cock out of her mouth and shot on her tits as she presented them for this purpose.

"AAAH ... fuck baby ... ooh ...yea ... great bj, honey ... great" Rex said as he collapsed back onto the bed.


He did not say much more to her as she dressed.  He reached into his wallet and gave her a 100 dollar tip.  

Rachel was very happy with this.  She thanked him then left as quickly as she could.


	Chapter 16

Jim had Rachel in his favorite position, ass up and hair in hand.  He had been eagerly awaiting her return from her date with Rex, and when she returned he took her straight to the bedroom.  "Did you like his cock in your mouth ... huh ... did you?" he asked her as he rubbed his cock up and down her slit.  Her pussy was a little wet already and so he needed just a little more lube before mounting her.

Rachel was hot now; she had looked forward to this fuck, expecting it after she had called Jim on her cell phone as she drove home from the hotel where she had been with Rex.  "A little bit, sir ... aah" she moaned.

"Did you swallow ... my little fuck-bitch ... did you?" Jim asked as he stuck his cock in her pussy.  He pulled hard on her hair as he did this wondering if Rex would have ridden her like this.


"Aah ... no, sir ... he came on my tits ... aah" she moaned as he fucked her.  She loved this position now, it quickly allowed her to reach a state near climax.

"Did he pull your hair ... did he face fuck you ... did he bitch" Jim asked as he fucked her a little faster.  She was hot for this and wanted more control from him which was just what he had in mind.

"No ... he was gentle ... aaah ... oh god ... fuck me hard  ... sir ... fuck me hard" she panted.  This was so much better then gentle, god she loved her husband.  He really knew how to make love to her.

"You like hard don’t you, Rachel ... fucking hard in you cunt ... say it" Jim commanded her.

"Yes, sir ... I like you to fuck me hard in my cunt."  Rachel said as Jim started slapping her ass.  At first she did not like the slaps but soon pain would become pleasure for her.  She was his bitch and she loved taking abuse from him.

Jim rode her hard now, slapping her ass cheeks then slapping her thighs and occasionally slapping a tit.  "Fuck this is the way it was meant to be, Rachel ... my beautiful fuck-toy ... now move that ass on my cock" he yelled.  No longer did they have to be quiet in the bedroom, the kids were now fully aware of his sexual tendencies.

Rachel tried her best to meet his fuck thrusts, she was his to use and she needed to comply.  "Aaah ... oooh ... aaah" she moaned hoping that he would ride her to climax.  A little more was all she needed.

Jim fucked his bitch for another minute or two, now sensing she was close to orgasm.  He suddenly stopped. Pulled his cock out and got off the bed. 

Rachel was greatly disappointed and let a "nooo ... so close ... please sir."

"Hush, Rachel ... now come here and suck my cock." Jim commanded her.  "I don’t need you to cum tonight save it for tomorrow when we go out."

Rachel was not sure what he meant by ‘go out’.  She crawled off the bed and squatted before him so he could grab her hair and face-fuck her.

"That’s it, my slut ... swallow my cock" Jim said.  He started to face-fuck slowly then turned up the pace.  He was going to blow down her throat then send her for training in the hugs-room.  "Now swallow my cum, bitch ... swallow it." He said as he shot into her throat.

"Aah ... aah" was all Rachel could mumble as she complied.


The next morning Jim had a talk with Lisa.  "Got a present for you, honey.  It will be here this afternoon.  Now it’s a little before your birthday but I need you to get use to wearing it so when your birthday comes we can make use of it."

Lisa tried to get more out of him but he would not have it.

Jim had a jade colored latex suit custom made hoping that when Lisa put it on she could pass for 18 or older.  He was not optimistic but the suit would be fun even if it did not hide her age.  On her birthday he was planning to take her to one of the sex clubs and put her on display.  Perhaps in one of the cages where she would be safe from getting fucked but still be part of the action.  He was planning to scope out the club Rachel had been to this evening.




Rachel had been instructed by Jim not to work overtime this afternoon.  This was getting a little difficult as the school liked advanced notice of this, but she figured she could do it.  He was planning to take her out which sounded like fun as he had not done that in a while.


That evening Jim had Lisa promise not to tell anyone about her present ... ever.  He took her into the hugs-room were Jamie was already bound and hooded and took the latex suit he had bought her out of a locked chest he had placed in the room.  Rachel was getting dressed for the evening and she knew better then to try and enter this room without being invited in.

It was a once piece suit complete with hood.  It zipped up the back completely covering the wearer except for the mouth, nose, eyes, tits, some hair, and crotch and the feet.  Even the gloves for the hands were part of the suit.  Jim had measured Lisa, while she was bound and hooded, and had the suit custom made.

Lisa was not sure what to make of the suit; she thought maybe it was a costume.  "What am I supposed to be, daddy?"  She asked.

"A slave encased in rubber, Jade ... nothing more." He told her.

He then had Lisa squeeze into the suit which took the both of them about 10 minutes to get her in.  Then Jim zipped up the back, which took some effort.

"It's hot and sticky, daddy" Lisa said as she walked around the room.

"You will get used to it." Jim said.  She looked like a kinky sex goddess, her tits just fit through the holes made for them and just enough daylight for her pussy, he thought.  "You look sexy, Jade ... and could pass for 21 now."  He hoped there was truth to the last part.

"You like it daddy?" She said in a soft voice while shaking her ass at him.

Jim walked up to her and pulled her arms behind her.  "Are you getting more flexible?" he asked as he lifted her arms high up behind her back.  

"Yes, sir" she said with a pout.

Jim started playing with her pussy; she was so fucking sexy he was considering taking her cherry right there.  No rush to decide though, he thought, when I get my cock a third of the way in like usual I can decide for sure.

Lisa was getting in to this.  She felt like some kind of exotic dancer and saw the effect she was having on her father.  She got wet a lot faster now then a few weeks ago and was looking forward to thrusting against her fathers cock.  Once she had even tried to break her cherry on his cock but he had pulled back to prevent it.

Jim took out his cock then bent Jade over the padded bench he and Greg used for weight lifting.  He searched around until he found some Velcro cuffs and then attached them to Lisa's wrists behind her back.  After getting a firm hold on her pony tail that protruded from the hood of the suit he reached down and pulled his cock out of his pants and started rubbing it on her slit.

Lisa was feeling all kinds of new sensations from the suit, even the cock seemed to feel different on her pussy.  "Aaah ... aah ... yes daddy ... fuck me" she said, remembering how much he liked to hear his bitches talk dirty when he mounted them.  This was quality time she was having with her father, she looked forward to his playing with her more and more.  She sometimes wished Greg would pay more attention to her when she was bound so she could think about her daddy while Greg played with her.

"Fuuuck ... still god damn tight ... Jade ... fucking tight." He hissed through clinched teeth as he forced his cock in until it bumped up against her cherry.  He slowly moved it in and out of her slit then thought better of it.

"Shit baby ... I got to go ... got to save my cum for your mother." Jim said which was not exactly true as he planned to fuck whatever beautiful bitch he could at the sex club tonight where he was taking Rachel.  He pulled out then put his cock away as he looked at Lisa then at Jamie who was completely unaware of him.

Jim walked out of the room and down the hall to see if Rachel was ready.  "Come on dear, you look great ... let's go." He said to Rachel.  It was time to take her to hell or heaven, depending on your tastes.



Rachel did not say anything when it became clear what their destination was.  She sat still and waited for Jim to park the car and then let her out.  She was disappointed, she had dressed up nice and was now being taken to place to be viewed and maybe disciplined by strange men.

Jim escorted Rachel through the entrance and then up to an intercom were he pushed a button and waited.  A voice answered and he identified himself and Rachel, giving only their first names and saying they were expected.

The door unlocked with a buzz and Jim pushed Rachel through the door and down the hallway where they were met by Gee.  Jim and Gee had never met in person but they shook hands like old friends.


"Welcome to the Purple Bottom, Jim ... hello Rachel ... Pets anxious to see you again."  He said with a warm smile.

"Great ..." Said Jim, "hope to meet her soon."  He then followed Gee through several rooms, each with four or five people in them.  Most were talking and drinking, but he did see one or two people in bondage.

"Shall I take you to Pet or do you want to mingle for a while first." Gee asked.

"Rachel?" Jim said, "Got a preference?"  He put her on the spot he knew so as to keep her off guard, enjoying the look of bewilderment on her face as she looked from couple to couple.

"I ... don't care, sir ... what's Pet up to?"  Rachel said, hoping that Pet was not tied up somewhere.

"This way then."  Gee said.

Rachel and Jim followed him down the same hall that Rachel had gone down before.  When he opened that same door Rachel's heart rate went up.  Music issued forth just as she expected.  Please not the same thing again, she said to herself.

The room they entered was unchanged since last Rachel was here.  Pet was not bound on the bench like last time but was in her cage, naked.

"Brought you some guests, Pet" Gee said.

"Nice to meet you, sir ... hello Rachel."  Pet said in a friendly tone.  

Jim walked up to Pet and admired her tits then turned to Gee, saying "It's a big cage, looks like room for two in there."  He was thinking now of having Rachel stay back here in the cage for a while so he could mingle unhindered by a bitch who clearly, as of yet, was not enjoying herself.  "Would she be fairly well protected in there with Pet?"

"Oh, Pet doesn't bite ... less she's told too by me.  Your woman won't be bothered ... much."  Gee said with a smile.  "Can't guarantee she won't be viewed or even prodded a bit ... but I wouldn't worry about it."


"Fine.  Rachel strip to your g-string ... would not want you naked after all ... not before strangers."  Jim said in his commanding flat tone.  She would obey he knew, she might not like it, but she would obey.


Rachel paused in thought then said "Yes, sir."  She then looked for a place to hang her closes and started undressing.  She did not even think much about the other people in the room.  Controlling men have a way of reorganizing a woman's concerns.

Gee opened the cage and watched Rachel undress.  She was a fine piece of woman flesh he thought.  Would not mind seeing her on the end of his cock ... maybe while he was dishing out discipline to Pet.

Jim and Gee discussed some of the items in the room as they waited patiently for Rachel to hang her clothes on a hook in the wall.  Then Jim motioned for Gee to escort Rachel into the cage.

"Watch your head now, honey" Gee said to Rachel as he guided her head into the cage then pushed lightly on her nearly naked ass.

Jim and Gee then left the room without saying more.

Rachel turned to Pet and asked "How long does he keep you in here?"

Pet just signaled for her to be quite with a finger to her lips.  She seemed to be communicating that talking was not allowed.

Rachel was greatly disappointed to learn this.  How was she going to get through this ordeal with Pet and not even talk with her?



Jim was given a short tour by Gee of the place.  There was about seven or eight different rooms, most had couches or beds as well as padded chairs and occasional chains or other objects hanging from the ceiling.  Most of the members were in the lounge area.


After the tour Gee introduced him to a few people then went about his duties as the host of the establishment.  Jim talked politely with a few couples as he wondered to himself when he would see some action.  He guessed things got off to a slow start on an evening like this.  If most of these people were regulars they likely got used to the climate of the place and took a while to get aroused. 

Jim had an almost constant erection; some of the woman was dressed quite ludly in leather and the like.  The men ranged from wearing nearly nothing to heavy leather jackets complete with chains.  He guessed most were just ordinary guys most of the day, then dressed up to play in the evening.

Wandering around he came across a nice short bleach blond wearing a miniskirt.  Her tits were uncovered and she sported large nipple rings.  Jim came to the conclusion that half the people here had at least one body piercing, which gave him ideas concerning his girls.  Rachel's tits would look good with rings not to mention her pussy lips.  Jamie and Lisa as well, particularly Lisa he thought.  She might get in to such things if he encouraged her.

Some of the members were leading around others by leashes and chains.  Most of the subs were women but a few were men.  When a man parked his bitch, by securing her leash to a chair, and then backing off a few steps several other men quickly moved in.

The woman was maybe 30, a little fat, but cute and quite fuckable, Jim thought as he watch two guys move in on her.  They said a few pleasantries to her but she did not answer much.  One of men lifted up her skirt to reveal a pair of red satin panties with lace.  "Nice" the guy remarked.

Other patrons watched from a distance, some of them making quiet remarks, others paid the unfolding scene no attention.

Jim moved in to about 15 feet from the women to get a good view and a feel for how things worked here.

One man had his hands between her legs now and was rubbing her pussy through her panties.  The woman pretended not to notice.  Another guy casually backed her up from the wall a step by pulling on her leash then started unbuttoning her blouse.  Again she pretended not to notice.

"Not the kind of stimulation she's looking for I think" someone called out, getting a laugh from the seven or eight people who were in the room or in an adjacent one.  "She's wet even though she's frigid" Carl the guy playing with her panties said.  "What's her name?" someone asked.

"Tila!" the guy who originally leashed her to the chair said.

"She like trains?" another guy asked, an obvious reference to being fucked by a lot of guys one after the other.

"Nope ... she likes one or two ... armed with crops."  Her owner laughed.  "Also fond of butt-plugs and cum on her tongue."

Tila looked a little upset now but did not move as her tits were freed.  She had on a half-cup bra and her nipples were pierced.  A short silver chain ran from one tit to the other forming an arc halfway to her bellybutton.  The guy who freed her tits pulled up on it causing Tila to take a step forward toward the chair as she let out a soft moan.

"Why don't you take her into room three ... I'm sure she does not mind ... right Tila."  Her owner said.

"I would like that." Tila replied, she was a good actor, Jim thought, or else she truly did not relish being taken into another room by a couple of strange men.

Jim wonder where some of the woman had gone off too, it was his understanding from talking to Gee that men had to bring at least one woman with them to gain entrance to the club.  They also had to be members.  Jim was allowed a couple of free visits before he had to decide to join or not.  Rachel was a damn good prize compared to most of the women Jim had seen so far.  Gee no doubt was eager to have them join.

The two guys playing with Tila took up the offer and led her down a hall to a room with a '3' above the door.  One or two other members looked like they were thinking on joining them, including another woman.  Jim followed the owner of Tila into the room.

Two guys bound Tila's wrists to a bar suspended from the ceiling by a couple of chains then adjusted its height so that her arms were fully extended above her head.  "Nice fucking tits, baby" one of them remarked, pulling on her tit chain again.  She could not move to relieve the pressure this time so she simply bit her lip and closed her eyes until he let go.

"Let's have a look at that pussy shall we" the other guy, who's name was Sam said as he slid her panties off.  She helped him by stepping out of them.


There were about eight people in the room now including two other women.  Both women had their men working on them now.  One was getting her ass worked over as she watched Tila the other was pressed against a wall and now had her hands bound behind her.

"Do you mind Tila if I fuck you in the ass now." The guy, who's name was Ted, asked her after he had removed her panties.

Tila refused to answer, and then her owner moved in, producing a butt-plug and some KY-jelly.  Every one watched as he smeared her ass hole and then proceeded to insert the plug.  It must have been cold as Tila hissed a little and flinched when the plug started in.  It was likely stainless steal Jim thought.

Ted then began moving the plug in and out telling her "You like your ass reamed don't you honey ... like that back door action ... yea you do, you little slut."

Tila's owner, a guy named Mike, seemed not to mind the name calling and was clearly enjoying watching her butt get reamed.

This went on for a few minutes until action turned to one of the other girls who had been mounted by her partner from behind.  Her hands were bound in front of her and she was making a nice show of her tits as they were bouncing pretty well to the beat of the fuck thrusts she was getting.


"Make use of her mouth if you like" the guy said to Jim, who was the closet's to the action.

Jim smiled but waved off the request.  He was tempted to face-fuck this bitch but he did not want to be under obligation to any member, at least not yet.  He needed to check on Rachel anyway.




Rachel sat thinking, what else could she do.  The cage was small for two adults and she found her self touching Pet whenever she changed position.  Pet seemed to be in her own world and not at all impatient to be released.  Perhaps she would be this way someday, if Jim decided he liked caging her.

The door opened a man Rachel had not seen before came in.  She noted that Pet kept her eyes down and thought she best do the same.  The man walked up to the cage which was sitting on a short stand maybe 18" above the ground.

"Hi Pet, care to tell me about your friend here ... she looks like she just might be in need of attention."  Rachel eventually learned his name was Stan.

"Her name is Rachel, sir" Pet said still keeping her eyes downcast.

Rachel did not want the man to know her name but was not certain why.


"I think your name is Strings ... because that is all your wearing.  Do you like being a bitch ... literally?"  He asked Rachel.


Rachel tried to look away but he was quite close so ignoring him was not an option.  But she was too intimidated by his manor to answer.


"I don't see a muzzle on you; bitch ... maybe no one has trained you to talk."  Stan said to Rachel as he walked over and opened a cupboard, apparently looking for something.

The guy was giving Rachel Goosebumps, maybe if she asked Pet to ask him to let her out so she could just leave...

Stan pulled a large gag out of the cupboard, one with a small oral insert but that would cover the whole lower part of the recipients face.  He then walked over to Pet's side of the cage and inserted his hand through one of the holes in the cage designed for this purpose and began "muzzling" her.


Pet did not resist but rather accepted the gag without complaint though she did not assist him much either.

Stan then went back to the cupboard and removed a small dildo, which he twisted in his hand after which a buzzing sound emanated from it.  Rachel guessed it was some sort of battery powered massage device.  

"Bend over, Pet and put your ass against the end here" Stan commanded.  Pet quickly complied, Stan then inserted it slowly into Pet's ass hole.

Rachel was sickened, and began to panic a little worried he might try and do the same to her.



Stan opened a small container near the cage and pulled out what looked like cereal or pet food maybe.  "Here you go for being a nice quiet doggy."  He said to Rachel as he held a piece of chow up to the cage where Rachel could reach it.

Rachel shook her head and looked away.  The Goosebumps returned and at the same time she was blushing.  She wished Jim would come and take her home.  She thought about crying but found she was not near that point yet.

"Take the food or on goes the muzzle!" Stan said shaking his fingers that were holding the morsel.

Rachel paused then reached for the food.  She planned to just hold it; maybe this would be enough to get him to leave her alone.

Stan pulled it back and said "Would you like a vibrating butt-plug instead?  Now open your mouth little bitch and have a byte."

Rachel put down her hand and then waited to see what Stan would do next.  He just stared at her with a "don't fuck with me bitch" look.  She hesitated then took the chow from his hand with her mouth.

"uum, good ... now chew and swallow like a good doggy." Stan said to her.

Rachel slowly chewed which she guessed was dog food, it had a very mild taste which is what she had always heard it had.  She swallowed.

"That's my good girl ... yea good girl" Stan said to her like a loving owner would talk to the family pet.

"Now here is another one, Strings " Stan said as he held up another piece.

Rachel ate the next one too.

"Now roll over, girl ... roll over!" Stan said, playing with the beautiful woman.

Rachel shook her head and looked down.  This was too humiliating, did he not see that she was not turned on by this.  She then thought about the fact that her nipples were rock hard, her face was flushed and her pussy lips were defiantly swollen. 

"Roll over bitch or I'll put a shock collar on you!" Stan warned.  He then went over to a shelf and came back with a short pole that had clamps and brackets welded on to it.  He went to Pet's side of the cage and inserted it between the bars and began attaching it the side of the cage.

Pet did not move much as he worked on the contraption.

"Pet ... on your ass girl facing me!" he commanded as if she too was a dog.

Pet complied and even worked with him to insert the rounded end of the rod into her pussy.  She obviously had done this before.  Stan adjusted the length the rod protruded into the cage such that it slide a few inches into Pet's pussy effectively pinning her ass against the back of the cage.

"Fuck your self Pet ... fuck your self like a good bitch." Stan said smiling.  He turned his attention back to Rachel.  "Would you like some more chow, Strings?"


Rachel nodded her head enthusiastically.  Anything but what he just did to Pet.

Stan held up another piece of dog food, saying "Speak ... come on speak."

Rachel felt like she had reached a turning point with this bastard.  If she did this humiliating thing for him would other members of the club find out.  If she did not and he impaled her pussy on a metal rod would that be more humiliating.

She made her decision.  "Bark ... bark" she said in a half-hearted doggy voice.

"Good girl" Stan said putting the piece in her mouth.  "Now roll over girl ... come on Strings ... roll over."  He said.

Rachel rolled over as best she could in the crowded cage.  She tried not to bump Pet to much as she did so.  

Pet was moving her pussy up and down now on the rod by using her hands on the sides of the cage.  She would have moaned maybe if she was not so effectively muzzled.



Stan fed Rachel another piece of chow.

At this point the door opened again and Gee came in.

"I see your doing a little training with my two bitches."  He said to Stan.

"She belongs to you?" Stan asked as he fed Rachel another piece.

"Not really ... was hoping to get some time with her though.  Her owner is a perspective member, the one I mentioned to you before.

"So this is the little bitch you almost fucked ... damn you said she was a piece.  I think you under emphasized the fact ... she's one hot little bitch ... and easily trained too.  Was about to teach her to present her pussy before you interrupted?"  Stan said.

Gee laughed a little as he watched Pet fuck herself on the pole.  "Don't stop on my account."  He said.

Stan took him for his word, "Present your pussy, Strings ... stay on your back girl ... that's it ... now spread."

Rachel could not do this; her husband might get very upset with her.  She was wet she knew but that was due to the trauma Stan was causing her, not because she was turned on ... at least that is what she told herself.

There was a knock at the door followed by Jim's voice asking to be let in.

Rachel was so relieved when she saw her husband.  She got back up on her knees and pleaded silently for him to save her from these men.


"Rachel behaving?" Jim asked the two men.

Gee laughed and introduced Stan as one of his partners.

"Nice to met you" Jim said.  "Looks like Rachel was undergoing some training".  They were all watching Pet now, apparently the humiliation of being watched, or not watched maybe, had brought her close to orgasm.

Pet was moving as fast as she could up and down the rod with her eyes closed.  Sweet was beaded on her forehead and she was making strong puffing sounds with her nose as she could not breathe through her mouth due to the gag.


"You cum without permission Pet and I may have to turn the hose on you and your friend to cool you off."  Gee said.  He turned to Jim and asked "Your bitch there better stop my Pet or she is likely to get wet also."

"Stop her, Rachel" Jim commanded.


Rachel was shocked!  What did they expect her to do ... pull the dildo out of her?  

Stan meanwhile had pulled a thick garden hose over to the cage and was now working with the nozzle.

Rachel tried to get Pet's attention by pushing on Pet.  This only caused Pet to open her eyes and loosely focus them on Rachel as she continued to fuck herself.

"This is cold water, Strings."  Stan warned.

Rachel grabbed the metal rod that Pet was fucking herself on and tried to lift it up and out of Pet's pussy but could not.  Instead she got a face full of tit as Pet buffeted her over and over as she fucked her cunt fast on the rod.

The men laughed at the scene.  Here was a beautiful Rachel showing them her g-string covered ass as she got whacked by a set of enormous boobs.

Jim motioned for Gee to let Rachel out.  She seemed compliant enough now; he was sure to get a fuck or a blow-job out of her with out much effort.


After being released from the Cage Rachel watched in horror as Stan turned the hose on Pet who despite the spray kept fucking herself for a moment or two.  Maybe she climaxed Rachel thought.  She was hugging Jim and hoped he would have her get dressed so they could leave.

Jim watched the water spill over Pet for a moment then turned Rachel around and proceeded to position her for a fuck.  He moved her over to the bench were she had once been bound while Gee jacked off on her.  He pushed her over the bench on her belly and untied her g-string.  Then he probed her pussy with his fingers as he got out his cock with the other.

Rachel was a little stunned but did not resist much when Jim made it clear he was going to fuck her over the bench.  "Aaah ... ooh" she moaned as he stuck a couple of fingers in her cunt.  He was rock-hard she could tell and she was soaking wet.

Jim worked his cock into his wife and then grabbed her firmly by the hips and started fucking her hard as he watched Pet being washed.  "Which would you rather have, Strings" he was using the name he had heard from Stan to goad her " a shower or my cock in your pussy?" he yelled.

"Aaah ... your cock ... sir ... your cock" Rachel moaned.  How could she be this excited?  The thought of orgasm was entering her mind now.  "Pleeease ... oooh ... pleeease"

"That's one hot bitch, Jim ... mind if I utilize the other end?" Stan asked.  "I've heard she gives good head ... right Gee?"

Gee had turned the water down and was now letting it cascade softly over Pet, who had stopped moving on the rod.  "Got a short bj from her ... was pretty good."  He said.


"You can face fuck the bitch" Jim said in a flat tone.  He was not planning on letting anyone fuck her pussy yet but her mouth was fine.


Stan took out his cock, which was large, and presented it to a moaning Rachel.  She ignored it as best she could as he rubbed it over her lips.  Finally he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.

"Suck that monster cock, Rachel ... suck it."  Jim commanded her.  He now started spanking her ass and thighs.

"Aaaack ...ooah" Rachel tried moaned around Stan's cock.  Jim was ridding her in his usually expert fashion bringing her ever closer to orgasm.  She was unable to concentrate at all on the blow-job she was supposed to be performing.  Stan had to settle for deep throating a bitch who did nothing but gag and moan.

Jim managed to grab a paddle that was lying near by so he could really whack the ass of his fuck-bitch.  SMACK ... SMACK, he struck her ass harder then he ever had before.  Then he stopped and grabbed her hips with both hands and concentrated solely on ridding Rachel at full speed and force.

"Kaaaach ... aaack" Rachel was almost puking but still could not concentrate on the cock in her mouth.  She knew it was there but thought only of the cock in her pussy and the fact that she was a hot fucking bitch getting what she wanted.

"Fuuuck ... aaaah ... fuuck ... take it ... fucking take it, Rachel ... your mine ... your fucking mine .... GOD ... fucking damn ... your mine" Jim yelled as he fucked her cunt furiously.

Rachel reached climax as Stan continued to pull on her hair and face-fuck her.  She stopped moaning and just went sort of rigid.  Shaking all over like an epileptic, she came as hard as she ever had.


"Take my cum, baby ... take my cum " Jim yelled as he blew his wad into her pussy.  Jim felt fantastic; he had succeeded in humiliating his wife to the point of orgasm.  She was headed deeper, deeper into his world of control.

Stan now got some attention from Rachel.  She started moving her tongue like a good fuck queen and sucked his balls when he presented them to her.

After a few more minutes Stan told her "Going to cream your tonsils, Strings  ... now beg for it ... tell me how you have to have it."

Rachel said "Please let me ..." but was cut off when Stan jammed his cock back in her mouth.


"Bitches can't talk now ... they can only whine when they really beg."  Stan said loudly.

Rachel knew what he wanted.  She had no resistance left so she started whining "eeeie ... eeeie" like a puppy.  She was rewarded with a mouth full of Stan's cum.


"Fuuuck ya ... take it strings ... take my cum" he yelled.

Jim watched and thought to himself, wow and this was only one of his bitches ... wait until he got all three in a place like this.


	Chapter 17

Greg was in the hugs-room, he had just suspended Lisa from a long bar hanging horizontally from the ceiling.  The carpenter had finished his work having added a gigantic cabinet on one wall along with smaller ones against another.  A large window with a one-way glass had been installed so that a person could look into the hugs-room from the bedroom next to it.  A few other hooks, besides the one Lisa was hanging from, were mounted at various places in the ceiling.

His father had told him this was a 'day-care' center now, should anyone asked about the room.  The elaborate combo lock on the door and the window were for the safety of the children that would stay here while their parents worked.  Tell them "We just don't have a licenses yet, so we can't open" his dad said.

Lisa was wearing the jade colored latex suit her dad had bought her.  Greg loved this suit; it allowed him to completely picture this babe in front of him as someone other then his sister.  "Fuck-meat on a chain," he had said to himself on more then on occasion.  He would dress her in the suit when ever he got the chance, so for the past couple of weeks she donned it nearly every day for an hour or two.  She had started developing a rash so he had cooled it for a few days and had just now decided it was ok to dress her in it again.

Jamie his beautiful little slave was wearing her Pink corset and g-string.  She was bound and hooded as usually.  Jim had been strict in instructing Greg on what Rachel and Jamie were allowed to see, as far the hugs-room was concerned, so neither one knew of the existence of the suit Lisa was wearing.

Greg had been fucking Jamie more and more in recent weeks, slowly loosening up her pussy.  He could now rider her pretty hard for short periods of time.  He still preferred to fuck his mother, which he did whenever his dad indicated it was ok which was nearly always when he was around.  Greg had Rachel in the hugs-room for training everyday but limited himself in his play with her.

Training these days consisted partly of Squat training, the girls could do it for 45 minutes now with out breaking a sweat.  He had them eat lunch whenever they were home in this position next to a short oriental table they had setup in the living room.  His mother could do about 30 minutes.  All the girls looked so damn sexy when they squatted, it nearly always got him hard just watching them squat in a corner for long periods.

Other aspects of the girls training included suspension like what Greg was now doing with Lisa.  She could hang now from leather cuffs around her ankles and a strap under her arms with hands bound behind her for close to an hour without getting sore.  Jamie could not quite go that long, and his mother was good for only about a half hour.  He took his time with this training, as his Dad worried most about it.  They both watched closely to make sure no injuries were likely, either from hanging to long or putting them in a bad position.

Jim had also been toying with hypnosis, so sometimes he had the girls listen to long taps of his voice while they were bound and hooded, designed to hypnotize them.  Greg and Jim could tell now when the girls were "under" as they had been firmly taught to tap their index fingers occasionally, something they themselves were completely unaware of.  Greg's dad wanted to condition them this way to help them overcome certain scruples, like pissing when they were told too.  Greg looked forward to the time when he could simply say 'Squat and piss, Jamie' and then watch her do it with out even thinking; post-hypnotic suggestions were going to be a lot of fun.

Greg positioned Jamie on her knees, putting some pillows under her tits for support.  He was finding this one of his favorite positions, having picked it up from his dad.  Removing her g-string and then her gag Greg took out his cock.  He had a fine view of Lisa as she hung, her pussy was nicely viewable from behind as her legs were spread wide and she was folded nearly in half.

He rubbed his cock up and down Pink's slit now, she could get wet now pretty quick as she knew what was coming. 

Jamie wet her lips and sighed as her brother ran his cock up and down her cunt.  She was going to be mounted soon then ridden hard.  Likely he would spank her ass and tits; she found this type of fucking stressful to think about but after it started she found herself craving more as it brought her to that pleasurable place in her mind, between pain and orgasm.  Sometimes she even came when rode, this really excited Greg which increased the length of the orgasm for her.

She was wet now so Greg plunged his cock in while focusing on Lisa.  "Fuck, I got to get a pink suit like that for my bitch," he said to no one as he started fucking his bitch.  Jamie was sometimes just perfect as fuck-meat while he focused on thinking about fucking some other bitch.  She was very special he knew. She was now starting to live for his pleasure, something she truly wanted.  If she got direct pleasure from his fucking or discipline that was great, but if not just getting him off was what she really seemed to want.

"God ... fuck yea ... aaah ... I got the best job in the whole fucking world ... take that cock BITCH!" he yelled out as he fucked his sister hard.  "Got to remember to drop a load tonight in Jade" he said aloud.  "If dad wants her to go to sleep every night with a load in her ... then that's what she fucking gets."  His father was thinking this type of exposure to cum would bring on Lisa's first period sooner.  Something to do with the chemicals in semen or something like that he had said.

Lisa hung from the bar in relative comfort.  She had not worn the suit for a few days do to a rash but was happy to be back in training with it.  It made her feel so special, being a gift from her daddy and all.  She listened to the soothing music playing in her headphones completely oblivious to Greg fucking her sister just a few feet away.  She guessed Greg was doing something with Jamie but had no idea what.  Maybe she was hanging too, or maybe he had his cock in her mouth.  Whatever it was she was sure Jamie was in heaven, so long as Greg was giving her attention.

"Getting fucking close, bitch ... aaah fuuck that's great ... look at that cunt" Greg said aloud as he fucked Jamie.  Sometimes he focused on Lisa's cunt, which was just within reach and sometimes Jamie's which his cock was fucking in and out of.  He grabbed Jamie's hair, pulled hard and then starting slapping her ass.  It did not feel like she was close to climax but he sure as hell was not waiting around for her, maybe next time.

Jamie was enjoying the fuck; Greg's blows on her ass were now just brief moments of blissful stimulation followed by glorious feelings as focus went back to the cock in her pussy.  When he struck her tit hard she briefly snapped out of her bliss but regained it when the pain subsided a little.  "aaah ... aaah ... ooouch ... oooh ... aaah" she moaned throughout the ride.

Greg decided to make use of the other pussy now so he pulled out of Pink's and pushed her down on her side as he stood up.  He grabbed Lisa's hips and stabbed at her pussy with his cock, which was at just the right height for him ... he had learned how just to suspend her early on.

Lisa was suddenly jerked from her near slumber by Greg's hands on her hips.  She was not sure what was happening until she felt Greg's cock rubbing up and down her slit.  She had little control of the force her brother was using on her dry pussy, best she could was pull up a little with her legs.

Greg was a little upset when Lisa pulled her ass up just enough to put her cunt out of reach.  He pulled her down by the hips, there was no way he knew that she could resist the downward pressure he was applying with his hands for long.  He had managed to get some of Jamie's pussy juices mixed with his pre-cum on her slit.  A little more and he could slip his cock into that tight little hole of hers.

The two of them applied opposing forces for a few seconds causing Lisa to swing wildly about on the chain.  Greg finally laughed and let go, then he steadied Lisa and started spanking her latex covered ass.  The suit left her pussy and ass hole exposed but covered the rest of her ass.  Greg's blows were muffled only a little by the latex.

Lisa was a little frightened, her brother's cock hurt when he tried to fuck the head in while she was still dry.  He did this from time to time which made her mad but she had not yet said anything to her daddy about it.  When he started spanking her she bit down on the dildo in her mouth which reminder her she did not have to count out the strokes.  She had displeased him which was frustrating her now, as she could not respond to the discipline in a way that would please Greg since she was tied.  She wanted to please him now but she did not know how.

Greg stopped spanking her after maybe 15 strokes then went back to rubbing his cock on her slit.  The spankings usually got the girls wet, they seemed conditioned now to being ready for fucking after discipline.  

Lisa felt better now; she figured Greg was happier now as he was rubbing his cock on her pussy now instead of spanking.  The cock felt good so she relaxed letting her head hang freely from her pony tail which was secured by a bungee cord to the chain she hung from.

Greg rubbed his cock on Jade's pussy lips watching the wetness buildup to the point where he felt he could fuck her now.  She still had some remnants of a cherry as neither he nor his dad had yet pushed their cocks all the way threw.  He got his the head of his dick in and started fucking in and out.  It was fun, not as good as fucking his mother or Jamie but fun for a change.

Lisa was wet now the cock felt good as she thought of her father fucking her which was easy to do as he often did this to her in this position, and since she was hooded she had no visual images to override.  "Fuck me daddy, fuck me" she said silently to herself.

Greg yelled out "Fuuuck ... aaaaaah ... fuuuck" as he shot his load into his little sister.  He had to pull his cock out of her right away as the tip was so sensitive and her pussy so tight that it almost hurt.


He looked at his cock and noticed a little blood on it and wondered if he thrust too hard.  A little gilt came over him, not concerning Lisa, as she had no say when her cherry was to be broke, but rather concerning his dad as Greg knew his dad wanted the option to take her virginity first.  He hoped there was some cherry left.



"I think your having your first period honey", Rachel said to Lisa.  There had been a little blood everyday for the last two or three days now in her panties.  At first they had both thought Greg was responsible, he was putting his cock in to far maybe.  But Greg had not done so for a few days now.

Lisa was excited and traumatized at the same time.  Her mother was now teaching her about tampons and the like as she thought about what her dad would do to her now.  She was going to get fucked hard pretty soon.  She had watched whenever her daddy let her while he fucked her mother.  At first it seemed like he was beating her mother up, but as she got used too the scene she came to terms with the way her daddy liked to fuck and now expected the same treatment.  This excited her.


Jim was pleased when he found out about her period.  He wondered if having her sleep with a twat full of cum really had speeded things up for his daughter.  

Her birthday was coming in a couple of weeks, on that night he still planned to take her to one of the sex clubs dressed in her suit.  He had bought a special trunk just for that purpose.  It was equipped with a pull-out handle on one end and large wheels on the other.  The guy who made it specialized in bondage equipment and had done similar jobs for other clients.  It would allow Jim to place Lisa inside the trunk, put the trunk inside his SUV and then wheel it out into whatever club he chose.


Rachel thought the trunk was simply for hauling bondage equipment around and had no idea Jim had plans for Lisa and would not even be aware (he hoped) of Lisa being inside the trunk when they drove off to the club.  Lisa was being trained to remain quite while being bound inside the trunk and could now stay in there for over an hour without complaint.  Would not be too long, he thought, before he got one for Jamie and maybe even Rachel.

Jim was thinking on holding out on taking her cherry until the night of her little birthday trip, but was not sure he could hold out that long.  He had suggested to Lisa that this is when it would happen.  She knew only that he was going to take her someplace special and that he would fuck her fully while there.

Jim called his wife into the den.  She had dated Rex again yesterday which was the fourth time for the two of them.  When Rachel walked in he touched his thumbnail to his noise and watched in ecstasy as she sneezed.  "Bless you."  He said, knowing that she was not aware of why she just sneezed.  Jim had been playing with post-hypnotic suggestions and now could make his wife or his two daughters sneeze just my simply touching his thumbnail to his nose.  He did it twice more, just for kicks.

"achoo ... achoo" Rachel sneezed.  "Sorry, sir" she said as she sat down in his lap as directed.

"You mentioned late yesterday that you blew Rex."  Jim said to her.  "Anything else interesting happen?"  Jim doubted it had, Rex seemed to like a girls company perhaps even more then fucking them.

"No, sir" Rachel said.  "We visited a few of his friends like usually then spent some time in his hotel room."

Jim had spoken to Rex two or three times now and was thinking of encouraging him to demand more out of Rachel.  Nobody but he or Greg had fucked her yet and Jim was thinking it was time to do something about that.

"Sit over in the chair honey ... now watch my hand."  Jim said, giving her the post-hypnotic suggestion that allowed him to begin hypnotizing her.  The girls were aware of the hypnosis; they were told it was for helping them concentrate to overcome mental obstacles.  Which is was.

The books Jim had purchased on hypnosis suggested that a subject could be dominated subtly by a hypnotist, which could lead to abuse.  Jim certainly hoped this was true.  In a quiet setting he was getting to the point were he could hypnotize them in just a few minutes.  They used to unexpectedly awaken once in a while but Jim was learning how to prevent that and how to recognize when it was happening.  He could tell now as Rachel went under that she was lightly under, her index finger was tapping slowly.  The faster they tapped the deeper his subject was.  Now ... how to work on teaching her to puke on command?


	Chapter 18


Greg had received a call from his dad after he returned home from school in which he was given explicit instructions, which he found a little strange.  He was to wait until his mother got home before doing any training and his dad had asked to borrow Greg's slave for the evening.  Greg was happy to loan Jamie to his dad.

Furthermore Greg was to wait until exactly 7:50 PM at which time he was to place the girls in the hugs-room.  Lisa was to be placed in her suit and suspended from a bar from her ankles and from a strap under her arms.  This was a standard suspension for Lisa so Greg would know what to do.  Rachel was to be squatting in a corner facing inward and Jamie was to be positioned this way also.

Jim had told Greg he was then to go into the viewing room, the room from which one could look through the one-way glass into the hugs-room.  Greg was to be prepared to remain quite and stay in the viewing room for up to several hours.

So when 7:50 came around with all three of the girls waiting to enter the hugs-room there was still no sign of Jim.  Greg bound the girls as his father had instructed and then secluded himself in the viewing room.

Shortly after 8:00 Greg saw, through the one-way glass, his father enter the hugs-room and to his surprise another man also entered.  Greg did not recognize the man.  He was maybe 50 years old, tall and looked fit and was dressed impeccably in a tailor made business suit.  This was going to be interesting, Greg thought.


Jim let Nigel, one of the senior executives of the company he worked for, into the hugs-room.  Not much had been discussed between Nigel and Jim on the ride over, only that the activities would be special and most discreet.  No cameras or other recording devices and no other participants.  Jim had met Nigel only formally on a number of occasions and had heard rumors of Nigel's exotic tastes, so Jim decided to take this big risk to help his career with the company a bit.  No deal had been made, that would have been rude.  The atmosphere among executives at this company was very old-boyish, and Jim as a middle manager would need some compelling reason to be noticed if he every expected to make it to senior management.

Nigel appeared to be studying the three bound women for a moment and signaled Jim in a questioning manner as to the one-way glass.  "It's a viewing area, sir, no cameras or the like I assure you.  

The man seemed to take Jim at his word as he calmly walked up to Lisa, who was closest to the door, and touched her slit lightly.  "Spectacular" was all Nigel said.


Lisa looked stunning, her ankles were spread about four feet apart and were at about the same height as her head.  Leather cuffs bound her hands behind her and a strap supported her body, being attached to another bar hanging from the ceiling by chains.  A long pony-tail extended from a hole in her latex hood, the hair was attached to a bungee cord which attached to the same bar as the strap under her arms.  The pony-tall was rigid as it was supporting the weight of Lisa's head.  Her pussy was completely exposed to the man who no doubt noticed that the lips were a bit puffy.

"Her name is Jade ... she has been trained to remain like this for an hour or more.  "Jim said with pride.  "These three subjects of mine are all wearing ear-plugs as well as the headphones you see and thus can not hear us in the slightest."

Nigel smiled and nodded his head with approval.  


Greg watched in fascination as the man walked up behind his mother who was squatting in a corner.  She was wearing her bright red corset and a red g-string.  When the man pulled firmly on Rachel's hair she obediently tilted her head back.  Greg's cock was rock-hard now; he wanted to see the guy bone his mother and maybe Jamie also.


Nigel finished his initial review of Rachel, nodded his approval and then walked over to Jamie who also was squatting in a corner facing inward.  He pulled on Jamie's hair until the pressure caused her to stand upright.  Then he forced her neck to turn by pulling her pony tail to the side until Jamie turned around to face him.  She was hooded like the other women and could not see who was controlling her.

Jamie was thinking that Greg had some discipline or sex play in mind as she felt someone pull hard on her hair.  When she was twisted around she tried her best to look graceful which took a little effort with the 6" spiked-heels she was wearing.  She waited patiently for her next directive.

"Young ... and quite fuckable" was all Nigel said as he continued to hold her head at a slight angle.

"Pink is still a little tight, sir, but fuckable none the less."  Jim said as he stood back standing with his hands behind his back.  Jim was not yet sure if the man preferred to hear vulgar terms, and if he did what they would be.  He might like words like "pussy" but be put off by words like "cunt".  Best wait until he hears such expressions from Nigel. 

Jim was pleased that the man had used the word "young" with Jamie and not with Lisa.  Maybe the latex suit would be enough to hide Lisa's true age.  He so looked forward to parading his youngest bitch around in public.

Nigel nonchalantly began removing his tie and Jim moved up to take it from him and placed it neatly on a hook.  He then assisted the man with his shirt and t-shirt.  Nigel sat down in a chair and removed his shoes and socks.  "I think I will have a taste of that beautiful pussy you have so well suspended there, Jim" he said, as he removed his trousers and handed them over.


Greg was a little impatient as he watched the scene unfolding.  He had his cock out and was stroking it slowly and muttering things like "get to it ... start fucking Red ... I'm sure she wants it."  He so wanted to see his mother get fucked good and hard by this gentleman.


The man walked over to Lisa and using his hands on her latex covered ass he brought her pussy to his mouth.  The girl did not resist as he ran his tongue up her slit.

Lisa liked it now when her father licked her pussy.  He had not done it much at first since she seemed not to like it much.  But as the weeks went buy Lisa started looking forward to having her pussy eaten.  She would have moaned to encourage her father if not for the gag.  She did not care to think it might be Greg instead, besides Greg was not this good at it yet.

The man was a skilled pussy licker, Jim thought as he watched.  He was thinking on joining in the action but thought it best to wait for Nigel to invite him.


Greg thought the man must know what he was doing as Lisa was starting to squirm a lot now which was an indication she liked the attention she was getting.  Greg stroked his cock slowly, as he did not want to cum until the man mounted one of the bitches.


Nigel pulled his face back a little and inserted first one finger then another into Lisa's pussy.  "You're a tight little bitch."  He said as he finger-fucked her.  The girl was thrusting up against his fingers right from the start having been fully primed by his tongue.  The man paid close attention to her attempts to gain more stimulation from him, as he did not like it when a girl came so easily.  Best keep her attentive by keeping her a little frustrated.

The man was good, Jim thought, Lisa was about to cum.  No doubt she thought it was him finger-fucking her.  He wanted to start fucking Rachel or Jamie, which ever Nigel did not want at the moment, but tried to remain outwardly calm.


The bitch is cumming Greg thought as he pumped his cock fast.  The bastard had brought his sister off already, fucking cool.



Nigel pulled his fingers out suddenly; sensing Jade was just about to climax.  "Not yet little slut ... not just yet" he said, wiping her juices on her tits.

Lisa was distressed, her father had stopped suddenly.  Why did he have to do this sometimes?  She did her best to indicate she was throwing a fit by pulling upward with her legs and waving her pussy around as best she could.  When he did not start up again she did it again only more violently thinking that he would at least spank her now which could possible make her cum or at least cool her down.

Jim smiled with pleasure as he watched his Jade jerk around like a puppet on a string.  She was really upset at not being allowed to cum ... fuck that was sexy to watch, he said to himself.

Nigel chuckled a bit as he backed off, avoiding the swinging Jade.  She was feisty and horny now, he might get back to her and he might not.  Pleasing others was not why he was here.

Rachel felt someone pull up sharply on her hair until she was forced to stand.  This was fine with her as the squat training was getting uncomfortable.  Who ever it was led her to the sheep-skins and then forced her onto her knees by pulling sharply down on her hair.  Jim or Greg then spread her legs and then she felt one of their cocks rubbing her pussy.  She was not wet yet and was waiting for Jim ... it had to be Jim as Greg never fucked her with out Jim first doing so, she reasoned.  She was waiting for them to place pillows under her tits so she could rest comfortably while they fucked her hard.



Greg watched as the man rubbed his cock up and down Red's slit while he also worked on her tits.  He kissed and licked her neck and pulled hard on her nipples.  He was kind of rough on her nipples, Greg thought as he jacked his cock.  "Got to hold out for the fuck" he said aloud, not wanting to cum just yet.


Rachel was about to get fucked hard Jim guessed.  She was responding well enough to the rough play the man was giving her.  Might even figure out it was not him doing this as this varied a lot from his normal attentions though certainly not any rougher.

Rachel was doing her best to get into what was being done to her.  Jim, or maybe it was Greg, was concentrating a lot on her nipples, painfully so.  She was wet now and ready to be fucked hard.


Nigel slipped his cock into the bitch after removing her g-string and let her face fall to the soft sheep-skins as he grabbed her hips.  He started with slow but strong thrusts that caused her head to slide forward a little then he pulled her back by the hips.  He did not want to cum yet as there was yet another bitch to play with and many more holes to explore.


Greg watched the man fuck his mother hard with long slow strokes.  She appeared like a fuck doll on the end of cock as her whole body shook violently with each thrust of the man.  Greg grabbed some tissues he had ready and blew his load into them hissing as loudly as he dared "Fuck her ... fuck the goddamn bitch hard ... aaaah ... yea ... aaaah ... fuuuuck."


The man stopped fucking Rachel after several minutes and stood up.  He then pulled Rachel to her feet by her hair, causing her to nearly fall back down as the spiked-heels she wore made it difficult to stand on the mattress.  He pulled her mercilessly over to a padded bench that was in the room and placed her on her belly.  "What have you got for whips and the like?" he said to Jim.


Jim had picked up a number of leather whips and paddles.  He opened the huge cabinet he had installed to reveal maybe 10 different types.  Cat-o-nine tails, latex whips and many others were hanging there.  Jim and Greg had not yet got to the point where they used them much as Jim felt the girls needed to be slowly introduced to these types of toys.

Nigel select one that had a short handle with half a dozen leather strips about 18 inches long hanging from it.  The strips were about 2 inches wide.


Greg watched in fascination as the man brought the whip to bear on his mother.  Striking her soundly on the ass three times before having to stop because she had fallen half way off the bench.  The man waited patiently as his father repositioned her and then grasping her hair so he could hold her in place for the man.



Rachel screamed into the gag "Mmmmmgh ... mmmmmgh".  Jim had never struck her with such pain before.  He then repeated it twice more and she could just not take this, so she tried to get away from the whip to avoid anymore blows.  Someone grabbed her hair and she was forced back into place.

Jim was pleased by his wife's actions, he tended not to care so much for subs who just take such abuse.  She was so fucking sexy when she was in distress.  He needed to share this with someone other then Greg, who he assumed was watching.

"Mind if I take the blindfold off Jade ... she loves to watch this kind of discipline!" Jim asked of Nigel.

"No problem" the man replied as he started fucking Red again.  She now had some welts on her ass which he made sure to include in his grip on her ass.  She was clearly a hot submissive bitch as her pussy was even wetter then before and her clit was now fully viewable.


Jim decided to work Lisa up a little then remove her blindfold.  Best to condition the little bitch to associating rough play with pleasure.  He stuffed a couple of fingers into her cunt which was still soaked and then brought his tongue to her clit.  She started bucking slowly almost immediately.

Lisa lost all thoughts of her unhappy state when she felt her father's finger in her pussy.  It felt so good to her, she moaned loudly into her gag to try and encourage him.  When his tongue started licking her pussy and clit while he finger-fucked her the pleasure was just too much.  She tried to remain still but at the same time wanted more, causing her to start bucking her hips first to get away from the stimulation then to get more.


Greg watched the man fuck Red as he stroked his cock back to life.  His attention turned to the wildly bucking Lisa.  He had not seen her this worked up before, maybe having her first period really brought on her sex drive.  She looked so fucking hot "Go Jade go ... move that perfect ass of yours ... fucking awesome" he said, trying to keep quite so he would not be heard through the glass.


Jim stopped his finger-fucking and licking as he figured she was as worked up as she possibly could be.  He then moved behind her and removed her cordless headphones and earplugs.  He then worked his cock in, the usually third of way until he felt the familiar resistance caused by the remnants of her cherry.  He moved his cock slowly in and out and was a little surprised and greatly pleased when he felt Lisa try to push harder against his cock.  She really wanted a good fuck, the thought.  As he removed her blind-fold he made sure she was facing fully the two people fucking not too far away.

Lisa wanted her dad's cock, wanted so much to fell him in her.  When she felt her earplugs and headphones being removed followed by the sound of fucking which she guessed was coming from Greg as he fucked either her mother or her sister.
When her dad's cock went into her pussy she just lost all reluctance to fucking her cherry away.  She applied as much pressure as she could in her position trying desperately to get her dad's cock further in.  When he removed her blindfold she hardly noticed the stranger brutally fucking her mother.  "mmmuuph ... mmmuuph" she moaned trying to urge her dad to fuck her fully.

Jim was in heaven, his daughter did not pause for a second when the scene unfolded in front of her, and she seemed to go into overdrive.  He chuckled as he lowered his cock preventing her from busting her cherry.  "Not yet little fuck-toy ... not yet."  He said to her.

"Maaah ... maaah" Lisa moaned.  Why did he not want this?  Was she not pleasing him?  She did not know what else to do so she bucked in frustration.  The man fucking her mother was not Greg?  Different and fascinating she thought for a moment but she did not stop bucking.  "mmmmaaah ... mmmaaah" she moaned.  She wanted more of her dad's cock and was starting to throw a tantrum now.

"The little bitch there giving you problems," the man said through clinched teeth as he fucked Red hard continuing to dig his fingers into the welts on her ass.

"This little fuck-toy is still a virgin, sir ... though she wants all of my cock now" Jim said as he worked at preventing his daughter from getting more of his cock.  Her bucking and moaning seemed to say she was half-way between a temper tantrum and an orgasm.

"Interesting ... perhaps we could come to an understanding ... in return for her virginity ... well I would be grateful" the man said.  He had a hold of Red's hair now and was pulling a little harder then perhaps he should.

Rachel was getting off on this hard fuck.  When her rider pulled her head back as far as it would go she had to resist hard too prevent her neck from hurting.  Jim or Greg was dominating her well making her feel complete and totally unconcerned with the world.

Lisa was unable to concentrate on the conversation her dad was having with the man fucking her mother so it had not really sunk in.  She knew her virginity was being discussed and this attention on her helped prolong the little orgasm she was having. "mmmaaaph ... mmmah ... mmmah" she moaned loudly into her gag.

"Want his cock, Lisa ... do you want this man's cock fucking your pussy ... mmmm" he whispered in her ear.  He was likely going to allow Nigel to take her pussy because it was the ultimate in control.  To decide his daughter's fate was so fucking erotic.  Maybe he was caught up in the moment but who gave a damn.  "It would have to be big and lasting, sir ... I mean the arrangement" Jim said to Nigel.

"Agreed then, Jim ... I'll catch her on the next fuck ... right now I got to shoot in this fine bitch .... fuuuck ... take it my red bitch ... TAKE MY SEED" the man yelled as his cum filled Rachel's pussy.

Rachel knew the man or boy fucking her was cumming and this made her feel so special.  She was doing as she was trained by her husband which nearly gave her an orgasm.  When the man let go and started slapping her ass hard she just went with the sensations of pain and pleasure.  


Greg watched the scene now with a rock-hard cock.  He was ready for the action to turn to Jamie now.  He wanted the man to completely dominate his slave.  "Make her fell it ... like fucking Red did ... Pink loves this kind of shit." He said aloud.


"This man is going to take your cherry in a few minutes ... prepare yourself, baby" Jim whispered in Lisa's ear.  He wanted her to ponder this, might even turn her on to know he had sold her virginity.

Lisa had another small climax as her dad told her what was going to happen.  She was so fucking out of it and so fucking horny.  She worried a little about the impending fuck.  Her daddy had made the decision and she had immediately accepted it in part.  When her dad pulled his cock out and walked away toward Jamie she still felt so in touch with him.  Watching his every move she waited in a low state of ecstasy for him to have her taken.

"Would you care to taste Pink here, sir?  She would be a fine appetizer before you fuck Jade" Jim said as he pushed Jamie to her knees.  Greg's sub had remained standing and motionless where the man had left her during the action with Jade and Red.

"Yes ... let's have a little fun with Pink then" the man said as he laid a couple more slaps on Rachel's already red ass.  He then stood and walked over to Jamie and pulled her tit up to his mouth.  This caused Jamie to stand on her tip toes as she was a good head shorter then the man, though with the spiked-heels she was wearing she was practically on her toes already.

Jamie very much wanted the attention even though it was rough.  She was wondering were her brother had gone and if her father was present.  She tried to oblige the cruel tit pulling by lifting her tits as best she could to the lips of her current lover.

Nigel pulled Pink over to the bench by the arm and seated her there.  After spreading her legs wide he began fingering her pussy.  "bind this bitch's legs in place ... I want to have free access to her pussy" the man said.

Jim got some straps that he had just for this purpose.  Soon he had his oldest daughter's ankles and knees attached to the bench leaving her obscenely exposed.  He then went back to playing with Lisa's pussy.  "Not to long now, baby ... he will not forget ... your pussy is his to have ... be patient, baby" he whispered into her ear.

Lisa watched with detachment as the two men tied up Jamie.  Her dad started playing with her pussy again which drew nearly all of her attention now.  Telling her she was someone else's was erotic coming from her daddy.  He wanted this so she must want this.  With half closed eyes she watched the man secure Jamie's already bound hands to the other side of the bench.

Nigel lifted the whip he had used with Rachel down softly on Pink's tits.  Let her think this was as hard as he would do, he thought.  Soon she would move from the state of compliance she was in to a state of violent resistance.


Greg continued to jack off as the stranger began whipping Jamie's tits.  He had never dared to do this, he knew some women liked it but never understood why.


Jim watched closely, preparing himself to intervene if he had to.  The man hopefully was not a sadist ... at least he hoped not a big one.  Seeing one of his bitches used like this was so fucking erotic.  Maybe he would not intervene, he thought even if blood was drawn.

Jamie was startled and concerned as the whip lightly struck her tits again and again.  She was able to calm herself after a bit, finding it now quite stimulating.  Greg had not done this before so she was unsure how she was supposed to react for him, worrying a little that she was not doing her part right.

After a few dozen light strokes the man had Pink's tits glowing red and she was jerking ever so slightly in obvious pain and pleasure now with each new stroke.  "Time to move down a bit" the man said to no one.  He began lashing her inner thighs.  With her legs so boundly tight she could not move them at all.

Lisa was bucking a little as Jim held her from behind finger-fucking her slowly.  They both were staring at the whipping scene in front of them.  "Soon, baby ... soon you will be his ... then I know you are truly mine ... giving you away tells me this, Lisa ... so fucking erotic, baby" he whispered into her ear.

Lisa felt her and her dad were one and the same at the moment.  The fascinating fall of the whip onto Jamie's tits and thighs only increased the feeling of erotic bonding she felt with her daddy.  The upcoming total fuck was very appealing now though she was also greatly apprehensive.

The man now was targeting Jamie's pussy causing her to jerk more violently with each stroke.  The man paused now, sticking a finger into her now wet pussy.  "Pink has a wet cunt now ... good ... let's see how you react to this" the man said as he stood back and landed a moderately hard blow on her left tit.

Jamie screamed into her gag "hhhuuuhh" as someone landed a cruel blow on her tit.  She was so turned on now by the slow mild lashing she was being given, that when it stopped and she felt the fingers in her pussy she had thought she might cum. Now the pain was totally unexpected and shocked her into a scream.  The pain subsided after a moment but then the other tit was hit.  "mmmuuhh" she screamed now, trying to understand why.

Jim actually felt Lisa's pussy grasp his fingers harder as she watched the cruel strokes land on her sister's tits.  "Fuck yea ... whip those tits ... fuck yea" he whispered into Lisa's ears.  He wanted to fuck her so bad but even more he wanted to watch Nigel fuck her ... fuck her hard.

Nigel lashed his bitch's pussy now, not so hard to do damage but Pink was obviously in great pain.  His cock was hard now so he looked over to Jade and stared intently into her eyes.  "Got my virgin ready, Jim?"  he asked, and then he lashed Pink's tits hard four or five times.


Lisa met the man's eyes; like a doe in the headlights she seemed not to fully comprehend her fate.  She never stopped bucking her pussy against her father's fingers though.  What would come would come and her daddy would be there for her.

Jim watched now as Nigel worked a couple of fingers into Jamie's pussy as he whipped her tits and thighs with his other hand.  She was responding to the finger-fuck between strokes he noted and might cum soon if the man did not whip her too hard.

Jamie was nearing orgasm and crying at the same time.  This hurt but the fingers were bringing her off.  She did not understand the reason behind this discipline she was receiving but that did not reduce her pleasure.

Nigel sensed that Pink was nearing a climax so stopped whipping her and pulled his fingers out.  "Always a pleasure to stop a girl short" he chuckled as he turned toward Lisa.


"Here he comes, baby ... I'll hold you while he fucks you ... going to take out your gag, baby" Jim said to Lisa as he finger-fucked her.  Using his free hand he pulled the gag out of her mouth and replaced it with his tongue.  She accepted it with relish.  "Her he comes, Jade ... your time has come ... look at that cock."

Nigel was between Lisa's legs now and waiting for Jim to get his fingers out of the cunt's pussy so he could take her virginity.  "Little one ... going to fuck my cock into you ... going to be a virgin no more" he said as he rubbed his cock where Jim's hand used to be.  "Understand, baby ... do ya?" the man asked harshly.

"Yes" Lisa whined.  She was so caught up in the attentions of the two men she could hardly think of the consequences of what was about to happen.  "Daaaddddy .... ohhh .... aaah ... daaddyy" she moaned as the man worked the head of his cock into her cunt.

Jim had unfastened the bungee cord from her pony-tail so he could control her head during the up coming fuck.  Pulling her head back hard he said to her "Now, baby ... fucking giving you to him ... now look at that cock ... fucking look at that cock take your cherry, baby

."  Jim then pulled her head forward has far as it would go to give her the best view of the invading cock.

"Aaaah ... daddy ... no ... aaaah ... mmmaaaah" she whined in a painfully high tone as the stranger took her cherry.

The man thrust hard and watched the face of his victim, then he began thrusting with long violent thrust that lifted the little bitch's  ass up as high as he could make it go.  "Mine now, you god damn bitch ... tell me your mine ... I'm your first ... you’re my god damn property ... say it Jade-bitch ... say it" he screamed at her face which was only inches away.


"Aaaah ... aaaah ... ooohh ... aaaah" was all she said as she was jerked up and down by his thrusts.  She was total the property of the two men now and could not understand why this thrilled her so.  She was climaxing while feeling pain and pleasure ... her daddy was holding her but the man too gave her mind comfort ... she was owned ... she was fulfilled ... she belonged to two adult men.  These thoughts raced through her mind as she came.

Jim then pulled her head back as far as it would go and yelled at her "Open ... Open bitch ... open your mouth."  When she finally did he began filling it with saliva.  "Swallow, Lisa ... OPEN" he said again after she swallowed.  He continued this while watching her body jerk about like a rag doll on Nigel's cock.

"Aaaaugh ... aaaaahhh" Lisa moaned almost continually.


Greg blew his wad again with his cum flying against the window and the wall below it.  Lisa had been a virgin and now she fucking belonged to this stranger.  Their dad had let this man fuck her first which was such an act of domination that Greg could hold his cum no more.  "Aaah fuck ... fuuuck" he yelled softly.


"Take his cock, bitch ... take it good ... you’re his fuck-toy now ... take it" Jim said into Lisa's ear.  This was the most erotic thing he had ever done.  He wanted this brutal fuck to last a few more minutes and thought it likely would.  Then he would mount her he decided.

"Aaaah ... aaaaahhh ... daaaady ... aaaa ... I ... no ... uckkk ... aaaa" She continued saying in a high pitched moan.  No resistance remained in her.  The fucking was still a little painful but mostly she felt overwhelmed by the man which kept feeding her orgasms.  Never had she felt so overpowered and never had she felt an unrelenting drive to capitulate fully and completely.  She was a female giving in to the mating by a male, her whole mind was consumed with the desire to please this force that was bringing her such pleasure.

The man shifted his position a little so he could bring one hand to bear on her tits.  He pulled and twisted hard to see if the little bitch could be brought back from her state of ecstasy to one of pain.  He fucked as hard as he could into the cunt on his dick, he really wanted her to feel it the next day.  Wanted the bitch to know for days to come that she had been totally fucked for the first time by a master.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH" Lisa screamed as she tried to pull her head up to look at what was causing her such pain in her lift nipple.  Her father finally let up so she could do this.  The stranger had distended her tit several inches by the force he was applying to her tit.  The pain subsided a little allowing her to moan normally again but the man still continued to pull hard.  This ride was going on a long time and mental numbness was setting in.

Jim and Nigel continued there attentions for another three or four minutes while Lisa moaned and sputtered incoherently.  She eventually stopped saying much at all and had her eyes mostly closed even though Nigel was often pulling cruelly on one tit or the other.

Finally the man came "FUUUUCK ... FUUUCK" he said as he christened the last virgin cunt of Jim's family.  He then pulled out and sat down on the bench to watch as Jim took his place.

"Take it bitch ... now take my cum ... fuck-toy ... fuck-bitch ... daughter cunt ... take it ...AAAAAAH" he yelled as he came.  Never had he cum that quickly since he was a teenager.  This was a product of good hard training, this was only a beginning, he thought as he panted, still clutching his nearly unconscious daughter.


Greg watched as Jim and Nigel dressed and then left without paying anymore attention to the women.  His dad signaled him with a smile as they left.



Introduction to chapter 19

I would like to thank another reader who agreed to have himself and his wife written into a chapter.  The characters Jerry and Nancy are based on information provided from this reader.

I encourage others to write so that I may do likewise for them.  I can't make any promises but I will try to accommodate all requests.

Cablock_7@hotmail.com


	Chapter 19


Jim carried Lisa from his bedroom down the stairs to the den.  It had been a couple of days since he had her fucked for the first time and she was still in need of some comforting attention from him.  So for the past day and again today he had bound her wrists and ankles and carried her about the house.  She was gagged most of the time, usually wearing only a skimpy bikini top and bottom that he had bought her.  It was jade in color of course.

Lisa found her bondage for the last two days to be very comforting.  During those times when she was not gagged her daddy would sometime talk with her about her feelings toward the sex she had with him and the stranger he had fuck her.  They talked of other things too but mostly she just lay quietly next to him, sometimes on his desk and sometimes on the floor.  He would keep his leg in touch with her most of the time when she was on the floor.  The attention and restriction was pleasing and allowed her to come to terms with the role her daddy had decided for her.

Jim sat down in his desk chair after placing Lisa between the chair and the desk with her ass toward him.  He pulled her bikini down to her knees so he could look at the bruises on her inner thighs.  Nigel and he had really slammed into this little bitch the other day, but he figured she was young and in a few days would be fuckable again.  He bent her forward a little more so he could look at her ass hole, which he had done little with since he had taken her as his slave.

Lisa held still for the inspection of her slit by her father.  She was at peace right now having had many hours of attention from him since the fucking the other day.  When her daddy's fingers started probing her ass hole and still bruised slit she flinched a little but then calmed under his expert hands.  She did not think about whether or not he would fuck her now, she just enjoyed the massage.

Jim suddenly got up and walked out of the den leaving Lisa leaning over the desk.  Her wrists were bound together in front of her and since her ankles also bound together she was not going far.  He headed up the stairs to the hugs-room to get a butt-plug and some lubricant so he could have some pleasure with her ass hole.

When he opened the door to the hugs-room he found Greg playing with his sub and slave, Jamie.  Rachel was also there, suspended by her ankles and wrists and to some extent her hair.  Greg at the moment had Jamie tied in a chair with her legs spread wide and her arms bound to the arms of the chair.  He was lashing her tits.

"Hey, dad" Greg said as his dad walked in.  He hoped his dad did not mind too much if he experimented with whipping.  Having never done it before he was taking it slow, trying to gage the pain and pleasure he was giving his slave.  The other day the stranger had whipped her quite hard and to some extent her tits were still sore, and Greg had managed to refrain from whipping his bitch yesterday for that reason.



Jim was a little concerned as his son lashed the tits of his daughter, but put such thoughts in the back of his mind; Greg's bitch was his responsibility and he needed to learn her limits on his own.  He walked over to a cabinet and removed the items he had come for.  He glanced at his wife to be sure she was doing ok.  The g-string she wore really was doing a great job of accenting her pussy with her legs being spread as they were.


Lisa was in the same position he had left her in.  Jim then lubed up one of the butt-plugs he had brought with him and started inserting it into her ass hole.  It was the perfect little ass hole, being absolutely symmetrical and utterly flawless.  The long narrow point of the plug met a great deal of resistance as he tried to insert it.  He noticed a distance look on Lisa's face as he slowly worked in the plug.

When it became clear what her daddy was up to, Lisa became only a little concerned.  She was a sub now, new experiences like this were no longer unusual.  Hoping this would in the end be pleasurable she relaxed as best she could.

Jim worked the long narrow point, which was about two inches long, in and out of his daughter's tight ass hole.  Her young sphincter was tight and unused to this type of invasion.  His cock was hard now and he looked forward to freeing it and pushing deep into her shit.  

Lisa remained still allowing him to admire this view of her perfect female form.  Her hips flared, making it clear to the male that she was of breedable age, and her thighs were of perfect proportions, neither too thin nor too fat ... feminine all the way.  Lisa's waist was very narrow, Jim could almost wring his two hands completely around it, and her shoulders were also narrow as well as being softly defined.  She was no athletic bitch, but rather a born fuck-toy for her father.

After working the butt-plug all the way in Jim decided to leave it there a while.  He pulled his daughter upright and turned her toward him so he could remove her gag.  "Exploring a new hole, honey ... I'll go slow ... but you can be sure my cock will be in there soon." Jim said to her.  "Now open!" he said then dropped a load of saliva into her willing mouth.  "Swallow, little bitch ... good girl."

"Thank you, sir" Lisa replied, swallowing his spit.  She had thought it strange that a man would be interested in her ass hole, but after being trained, mostly by Greg, to do things she had never dreamed a man would want her do, she accepted that the males would find this too very erotic.  She was trying to examine everything in her life from the male perspective so that she too could immerse herself joyfully into this inviting world of BnD that her father and other family members had pulled her into.


Jim was called away from supper to answer a phone call which turned out to be from an acquaintance of Nigel. The man on the phone identified himself as Jerry, explaining that Nigel was returning a favor, and that favor was cooperation from Jim.


"What did you have in mind?" Jim asked.

"I'm told you can provide special access to some well trained ladies." Jerry said.  "My wife Nancy is interested in participating in the training of these girls as well as training myself.  You see my wife enjoys controlling the innocent as well as dominating other types, specifically me."

"I see ... you would be on the receiving end so to speak along with my girls" Jim stated.

"Correct!  What evening this week would be good for you?" Jerry asked.

"You assume a lot" Jim said.  He was a little angry at being imposed upon but was also interested in a meeting.

"Nigel has asked that I convey his complete confidence in your desire to cooperate with my wife."  Jerry said.

Jim knew he had to agree to a meeting to keep Nigel happy.  "The end of next week would be best, one of my bitches is recovering from some extensive training.  I can't make you a better offer unless you would be willing to settle for only two sluts to pleasure your wife." Jim told him.  He figured Lisa would be back in pretty good shape in about a week.

Jerry paused then said "A week from Thursday will have to do then."

"Agreed then ... I assume the two of you only will attend the training session." Jim said in a no nonsense tone.

"That will depend on Nancy, but I also make this assumption."  Jerry replied.

"I see ... goodbye!" Jim said as he hung up the phone.  His life was becoming more and more interesting.



After school one day Lisa was surprised to be informed by Greg that their dad wanted her down stairs in the living room.  It was shortly after school and she had not expected him to be home yet.

Jim was sitting in the living room talking with a lady that Lisa had not met before.  Her dad introduced her as Nancy, an instructor that had come to evaluate her as well as Jamie and her mother.

"Stand over here child" Nancy said indicating a spot three or four feet in front of the chair she was sitting in.

Lisa looked at her farther, who nodded and said in his now infamous flat tone "do as she instructs you, Jade."  When she heard her dad use her slave name she blushed a little.  Other then the stranger who had taken her virginity no one else outside the family had heard this name for her before.


"Yes, sir" she said quietly as she moved to the point on the carpet where Nancy had indicated.

"Tell me does your father and brother discipline you harshly when you disobey them?" Nancy asked.

Lisa paused, she had been instructed never to speak of these things by her father.  She looked to him for guidance.


"You can be open with Nancy, Jade.  She is fully aware of all aspects of your training."  Jim said to Lisa.

Before Lisa could respond Nancy barked at her in a harsh tone "You've been trained to obey better then that!  Now look at me Jade!"

Lisa was a little shocked but did as she was told.

"Address me with respect when I talk to you ... understand?" Nancy demanded.

"Yes, mame" Lisa replied.  This was not to her liking, if this woman knew all about her she would certainly use this information against her.

"Make no doubt about it Jade, as your instructor today I shall disciple you harshly if you do not do your utmost to please me!" Nancy said with a harsh stare.

"Yes, mame I understand" Lisa said meekly.  She was worried now that this lady was going to spank her or worse if she failed to please her.

"Tell me now, if you do something foolish or unlady like what type of discipline would you expect from me ... A spanking perhaps?"  Nancy asked.

"Yes, mame" Lisa replied again.  She now just wanted this conversation to end.

"Jade ... say more then 'Yes, mame' or we'll jump right to the spanking!" The woman hissed at her.

"Sorry, mame ... I mean I understand that I should be spanked when I do something wrong."  Lisa said.  The woman had her full attention now.

"And if you do something really childish ... like something a four year old would do ... what then?  More then a spanking I would think?"  Nancy continued.

"Yes, mame something more" Lisa said dropping her gaze to the carpet.

"Look at me!  Have you been whipped?"  She asked.

"No, mame" Lisa replied.

"Elaborate, Jade ... I don't tolerate yes mame, no mame answers!" the woman said loudly.

"I mean no mame I have not been whipped ... I've seen people whipped but never has it happened to me."  Lisa said.  Nancy was giving her the third-degree already and they had just met.  Lisa did not like this, or the fact that the woman was beginning to frighten her.


"It will ... should you disobey me.  Do you accept this?" she asked.

Lisa paused, did her father really want her to accept this.

"You will accept this, Jade" her father said.

"Yes, mame I accept that this is what will happen should I displease you."  Lisa replied.

"If you piss your pants, Jade I will whip your ass and maybe your pussy."  Nancy said.

"I understand mame and accept this."  Lisa said what she hoped her father wanted, thinking that he would likely allow this since he had let another stranger whip Jamie's tits.

Nancy smiled then focused on Lisa's school uniform that she was wearing.  It consisted of a white shirt and blue skirt along with blue bloomers and panties but Lisa was not allowed to wear these while in the house.

Suddenly Lisa decided to piss which made her feel devilish and turned her on.  When she felt piss flowing down her legs and soaking into her white socks she looked down with surprise.  Why in the hell had she done this, she thought, and why was she horny?

Nancy's smile turned to a scowl which she had to work hard at because she was delighted that Jim's post-hypnotic suggestion had worked so flawlessly.  He had told Nancy that my simply focusing her eyes on Lisa's crotch while crossing the fingers on her left hand Lisa would piss where she stood, no matter the situation.  Lisa would then also get quite horny.

"LISA ... you little bitch!" Nancy yelled.  "I'm going to whip your ass for this ... JERRY ... get in here now!"

Lisa was pretty shocked; she was going to get whipped for pissing her pants like a little girl.  This was humiliating, and when she saw a strange man enter from the kitchen she was further humiliated.

"Get a bucket and sponge you little cock sucker and clean up this little girl!" Nancy said to Jerry.  

Jim watched with interest, she clearly controlled her husband much like he did his girls.

Lisa thought that Nancy was referring to her to do the cleanup so she started for the kitchen to get a bucket and sponge but was quickly stopped by a screaming Nancy.

"STAND still little girl until this man servant cleans off your pussy."  Nancy yelled motioning toward Jerry.  She apparently owned him or something like that, Lisa thought.

Lisa stood absolutely still, she was humiliated and confused.  Why did she do that?  When her dad and Nancy then began having a conversation about her training as if she was not present she felt like crying.  She was not even a virgin anymore, when was she going to be understood and considered an adult.


Jim watched tears form in Lisa's eyes.  "If you cry, Jade, Nancy will only make it worse for you" he said to his daughter.

"Yes, sir" Lisa said with a sniffle.  She was not going to let herself cry ... she was not, but the tears started flowing and she nearly bawled.

Jerry came back quickly with a bucket of soapy water and a sponge.  If Lisa had not been so distressed she would have wondered how he got them so quickly.

Jerry kneeled next to Lisa and kindly said "Let me slid off your skirt, honey".

Lisa sniffled and bawled a little but put up no resistance as he slid down her skirt revealing her piss soaked pussy.  She even willingly stepped out of her skirt when it reached her ankles, then let him take off her shoes and piss soaked socks.

Jerry then gently spread her legs and started sponging her pussy.

Lisa flinched a little in anticipation but was very pleasantly surprised to find the temperature of the water to be perfect.  The sponge felt so good, reminding her fully of how horny she was.  The tears stopped instantly and Lisa found her self looking at Nancy who was staring back.

"You’re a slut, Jade ... a fucking slut who I'm going to be whipped into shape ... literally!" Nancy said in a nasty tone.

"Yes, mame" Lisa said as she directed her eyes back to the carpet.  Jerry was now drying her off with a towel.  After he dried her legs he began rubbing his towel covered fingers along her slit.  She was horny and wanted such attentions from her daddy but found her self settling for the man kneeling beside her.

"Your clothes are wet ... strip them off!" Nancy said to her husband.  "Let's see what you got that little cock of yours wrapped in."

Jerry complied with out a word, removing first his shirt then his shoes and socks.  When he pulled down his pants he heard Jim and Nancy chuckle as this revealed the fact he was wearing a pair of pink panties.

"You look like a sissy ... now leave those on and get back to drying her pussy." Nancy commanded.

Jerry knelled again and began rubbing the towel gently along her slit again, stopping occasionally to insert the towel into her cunt hole.  Lisa was getting wet now and found herself desiring to lay down or at least bend over a chair or couch.  Her father always played with her when she was either bound on the floor or laid across some surface; being so accustomed Lisa could not help but seek support from somewhere.  She put her hand on Jerry's shoulder and when he did not object she did the same thing with the other hand.

Jim watched as his daughter got towel-fucked.  She was so horny now he guessed that she did not realize that she was hunched over a strange man's head.  Jerry must have some skill at finger-fucking as Lisa was now squinting her eyes and they were out of focus.

"See what he has in his panties, Jade ... reach in and see if it is hard!" Nancy commanded.

Lisa focused her eyes on Nancy, and then realized she would be punished if she did not obey.  She looked down at Jerry's panties but could not bring herself to put her hand in side them.  "Please, mame ... I can't" she said slightly out of breath.

"Bullshit, Jade ... you either do this or the whipping you already earned will be doubled."  Nancy said menacingly.

"I will be most disappointed, Jade if you do not do as you're told." Jim said softly.  He wanted to stay out of this to see what Nancy could get Lisa to do by shear psychological coercion but thought a little reminder was necessary.

Lisa paused, she could not do this.  How could she touch a strange man?


"It's alright, honey you can touch my cock.  It will be best for us both if we obey my mistress." Jim said quietly to Lisa.

"That's right, Jerry ... you sissy bitch.  Talk Jade in to playing with your pathetic cock so you can get it nice and hard.  Because after you do you will be shoving it into her little hole."  Nancy said with a chuckle.  "You're going to cum in her and then you are going to lick your own cum out of her ... aren't you?"

"Yes, mistress" Jerry said meekly.

Lisa was perplexed; her experiences had taught her that the males were always in control.  Women were the weaker sex and should there for serve the males.  It was the males who sparked sexual encounters not females.  Her dad had occasionally told his family that sometimes women were the dominate ones, now she was understanding this, but it did not seem right.  Could he not simply overpower Nancy?  She was starting to feel sorry for Jerry.

"Reach in and grab his cock, Jade ... I will not tell you again." Nancy said menacingly.

Lisa had to make a decision; she looked to her father.  Her daddy nodded his head as soon they made eye contact.  He wanted this, he wanted her to obey this cruel woman.  She reached down with one hand till it was inside the waistband of Jerry's panties, then she stopped with her fingertips firmly touching his hard cock.

"Is it hard, Jade?" Nancy asked knowingly.

"Yes mame, it's hard, very hard." Lisa said.

"Tell me this Lisa ... Jerry here can fuck you ... or ... your daddy can fuck you... either way Jerry is going to suck the cum from your little cunt."  Nancy said quizzically.  "Who do you think should make the decision, Jade?"

Lisa paused, she knew what this bitch wanted her to say, and so she did not want to say it.  She had too though.  "You should make the decision, mame."  Lisa said.  A weight was lifted from her psyche after she said this, she had truly submitted completely to a woman.  She felt better, it was kind of like giving in to Greg, at fist she hated it then she found it pleasurable.

"Yes ... do you want me to make the decision, dear" Nancy asked.

"Yes, mame" Lisa said softly.  Her fingers slowly rubbed the cock of the strange man that knelt in front of her with his fingers in her pussy.  The man seemed very nice and she wanted to ease his discomfort.

"Yes, what Jade" Nancy persisted.

"Yes mame, please make the decision who should fuck me." Lisa said.  It was getting easier, though she still found it a little humiliating to acquiesce to this woman.  Her pussy was very wet now and she figured he could get his cock in her cunt now without hurting her.

"Jerry ... fuck this bitch." Nancy said with gusto.  "But make it quick I don't want Jade to cum and I don't want to watch your sissy ass fucking her for long."

"Yes, mistress" Jerry said.  He stood and then positioned himself behind Lisa.  "Thank you mistress ... I will fuck her fast, mistress."

Lisa stood still like a mare being mounted by a stud.  Jerry reached around her and between her legs to grab his cock and position it on the entrance to her fuck-hole.  He then started pushing with steady force, then backing off a little, then pushing again.

"Aaagh ... ooohh" Lisa moaned as the man worked his cock deeper into her pussy.  When he had his cock in far enough to where he did not need his hands on his cock any more he grabbed Lisa's hips.  "Aagh ... aagh ... aaaaah" she moaned and squeaked as he pulled her to him while slowly thrusting his cock deeper.

Jim was rock hard; his little girl was standing in the middle of the living room getting a cock shoved into her pussy by a man she did not even know.  She had to brace with her legs to prevent the both of them from falling forward.  Not a comfortable fuck, he thought, but damn sexy to watch.

"Yaaa ... fuck yaaa ... oooh mistress ... ooh mistress" Jerry moaned as he thrust a little faster into the little bitch.  He was planning to obey Nancy to the best of his ability so he fucked as fast as he dared in order to cum as soon as he could.

"I would like to climb on your cock Jim, while I watch these two slaves."  Nancy said to Jim.

Jim pulled out his cock and slouched down on the couch to make room for her.

Nancy removed her skirt and blouse, revealing large tits supported only by a half-cup bra.  She slid off her panties as she walked over to Jim.  She turned toward the two fucking in the middle of the room and then sat on Jim's lap while directing his cock at her cunt.

Jim worked his cock up and down her slit to lube her up a little while he watched the show.

"Aaaagh ... aaaagh ... aaaahhh" moaned Lisa.  She was not liking the fact that she had to support herself and him a little, and so was now passively leaning against him.  Jerry held her firm around the stomach as he pumped her pussy.

"Fuuuuck ... fuuuuck"  Jerry muttered.  Jade was now fully lubed and ready for a furious fuck pace so he increased the speed of his thrusts.  Then increased them again, and again until he was going as fast as he could manage in his current position.

"aagh ... agh ... agh" Lisa grunted as Jerry practically lifted her off the ground now with each thrust of his cock.  She was not going to climax in this position but still was feeling a great deal of pleasure as she thought about her daddy enjoying watching her.

Jim was greatly thrilled to watch two submissives going at it like a couple of dogs.  Directing his daughter so that she could be used was turning out to be the greatest decision of his life.  He glanced down at his cock which was now sliding in and out of Nancy's pussy, then thought about how much he could dominate her.  She might object but then he could always end the show and refuse to grant access to his other bitches.  He reached up and grabbed a handful of Nancy's hair and pulled while at the same time delivering hard thrusts with his cock.

"Ooooh ... yea, fuck me ... fuck me in front of my sissy husband " she said when he pulled her head back.  She loved to dominate but expected to be controlled herself to some extent when in these situations.


"Going to shoot in you ... mistress wants me to shoot in you ... here it comes ... aaaaah ... aah ... fuuuuck ... I'm cumming mistress" Jerry said as he filled Lisa's cunt with his sissy seed.

"Kneel before me, bitch ... both of you bitches kneel ... aaaah ... fuck me ... fuck me Jim" Nancy yelled.

Jerry quickly pulled his cock out of Lisa's cunt and knelt before the two dominates then lowered his eyes to the carpet.  Lisa then moved in to kneel beside him.

"Fuck yea ... fuck ... aaah ... now put your hands behind your necks ... aaah ... aaah ... and don't fucking move."  Nancy said as she rode Jim's cock.  Jim kept pulling her head back by the hair from time to time which made yelling at the two slaves a little difficult but the fuck felt great anyway.


Greg was now watching from the railing above the stairs that overlooked the living room.  He could see Jerry and Lisa kneeling before his dad and Nancy as they fucked each other furiously on the couch.  Lisa looked so tiny and vulnerable beside the naked man, she still had on the white blouse that made up her school uniform.  Greg could see cum and pussy juice running down the insides of her thighs.  He had his mother and Jamie bound and hooded in the hug-room as his father had instructed, and it was so fucking cool, he thought, that they were totally unaware that two strangers were in the house fucking.  Greg liked the big tits on the woman and hoped he got a chance to fuck her.


Jim was going to cum and he knew Nancy wanted it in her pussy so he obliged her.  "Take my cum, Nancy ... take my cum so that sissy bitch of yours can lick it out of your pussy." He yelled as he came in her.

"Aaah ... yes, come in me ... so fucking nice." Nancy said.  She had not climaxed yet but the night was young.


Jim and Nancy separated and sat side by side on the couch catching their breath.  They both watched Lisa and Jerry as they continued to kneel quietly in front of them.

"Jade, sit on his face so he can taste his own cum." Nancy commanded.

Lisa felt a little sorry for the man but not sorry enough not to do as she was told.  The woman owned her for the moment, as this was clearly what her daddy wanted.  She stood up and waited as Jerry lay on his back and then she straddled his head and squatted to bring her cunt close to his mouth.

Jerry pulled the little girl's pussy to his mouth.  This was so fucking humiliating for him, which made it a turn on for both he and his wife.

Jim was pleased to see his daughter cooperate, she required very little instruction; she had always been a fast learner.

"Ahh ... aaah" Lisa moaned, she had tried not too, but the man's tongue was skilled.  Again she was reminded how horny she was, the fuck had not given her an orgasm but looking down at the man's soft cock while he tongue-fucked her, very well could do it.

"Lisa, would you like to suck your daddy's cum out of my pussy or would you rather I feed to the sissy boy who is sucking on your pussy?" Nancy asked.

Lisa paused, she had never dreamed of doing something like this.  She had once or twice licked cum off her mother's face when her daddy commanded her too but never had she licked a pussy.  She was nearly limber enough now to lick her own pussy, something her daddy had told her she must eventually do for him, but she did not want to lick Nancy's.  What choice did she have though?  If she said no Nancy would likely force her too.  She decided to look at it from her father's perspective, what we he want her to do?

"Yes, mistress I want to lick up my daddy's cum from your pussy please." Lisa said.  It was a relief for her to say this, she had obeyed an important rule her father had set down long ago which was never waist a drop of his cum.  She was to lick up his cum with out hesitation when ever possible, and now that she had committed herself she felt a sense of pride in fulfilling her daddy's wish.

Jim was a little surprised by Lisa, he had thought she would try to get out of it.  "You have chosen correctly, Jade ... this pleases me greatly."  Jim said.  An opportunity to praise a slave in front of others should not be missed.

Nancy stood up and then straddled Jerry's chest, she then grabbed Lisa's hair and pulled the girl's face to her slit.  "Feast little girl ... feast on your daddy's cum" Nancy said.

Lisa worked her tongue up and down the woman's pussy trying to please her as best she knew how.  The salty taste of her father's cum was prevalent, leaving no doubt in her mind that he had indeed shot his load in this cunt she was eating.  After a minute or two Lisa began to loose concentration as Jerry's tongue was driving her to climax.  She tried to look down so she could watch the man work her cunt but Nancy held her hair tightly and pulled it back up as soon as Lisa tried.

"Like eating pussy while getting eaten your self ... aaah ... don't you little bitch."  Nancy said to Lisa between moans of pleasure.  "Don't forget about the whipping I'm going to give you so save an orgasm for that ... but don't let that stop you here baby ... go ahead and cum for me ... go ahead ... aaah."

Jim stroked his cock back to life as he watched the hot scene in front of him.  His well trained little bitch was pleasing another woman, something Jim had been planning to train her for anyway, it was just happening a little sooner then he thought it would.

"Enough of that now ... little bitch"  Nancy said as she pulled away from Lisa and sat back down on the couch.  Lisa's tongue was not that skilled and she preferred to watch her husband work while relaxing.  "Suck his cock now, Jade ... suck him but don't you dare let him cum again."

Lisa stretched forward so she could suck on the man's cock.  It did not require much effort to will herself to do this, his tongue was about to cause her to climax so sucking his cock seemed like the path of least resistance and one that assured orgasm.

"Mmmaagh ... mmmaaagh" Lisa moaned around the man's cock as she came.  She did not suck the cock much but rather left it to soak in her mouth as she let waves of pleasure flow through her body.  "mmmaaagh ... mmmmaaaaaagh."

Jim was hard again now as he watched Lisa cum.  She could not squat anymore after the first climax so had dropped her knees to the carpet and now had both hands there also and large amounts of her saliva was running freely from her mouth around Jerry's cock.  So damn pleasing to see his daughter's training paying off.  He wanted all his bitches to have moments like this, it kept them highly motivated to obey him and Greg.

"Bbbuuuhhh ... bbbuuuhhh" Lisa mumbled around the cock in her mouth.  She had not had an orgasm this strong for a while and the fact that they kept coming had caused her to forget about most aspects of her situation.  She knew a stranger had a cock in her mouth and that he was tongue-fucking her but that was about it.

"Your little bitch there cums easily ... can't wait to take her upstairs and whip the shit out of her."  Nancy said to Jim.

Jim could not wait either and he was sure by the sounds coming from the railing over their heads that Greg could not either.


"Hhhaaah ... mmaaah" Lisa continued to moan as another orgasm hit her.  She could not concentrate at all now and let the cock fall from her mouth.  Lisa laid her head on the man's lower stomach, just above his cock, and moaned "aaaaah ... ooooh ... aaah ... aaah ... no ... no ...ooaaahh."



	Chapter 20


Greg was a little uncomfortable assisting Nancy in teing up her naked husband.  Everybody had moved from the living room into the hugs-room where his mother and Jamie were bound and hooded.  Lisa had just taken a quick shower and was now donning her latex suit with the help of their dad.

Nancy had decided to bind her husbands hands behind his back and to place an "O" gag in his mouth.  The gag prevented her husband from closing his mouth and allowed her to put whatever she liked into it.  When she was done she produced a strange contraption that Greg had not seen before.  He soon learned that it was designed to fit around the cock and balls and forced Jerry's cock to point downward as it was now firmly bound against his balls.

Greg thought it would be painful if the guy got an erection, which was sure to happen in this room, he thought.

Jim bound Lisa's wrists behind her back to a belt around her waist and then left her to squat in the middle of the room.  It was Nancy's show so he sat down in a chair and waited.

Greg though Nancy looked darned sexy in her garter belt, stockings and half-cup bra.  To be working with a dominate lady was turning out to be quite interesting.  He thought about Jamie and considered fucking her then and now as he was pretty worked up after watching Lisa get fucked and seeing his dad fuck Nancy.  He decided to wait to see what Nancy had in mind.

After binding her husband's balls Nancy attached a leash to them and paraded her sissy bitch around the room before leaving him in a corner facing inward.  

"Does Red eat a good pussy?" Nancy asked of Jim.

"No, her skills there are unrefined" Jim replied.  He was going to see that this was rectified eventually but did not want to crowd the training schedule.

"A pitty ... I understand Jade enjoyes a good hanging!" Nancy said as she examined some of the chains and rods that hung from the ceiling.  "Lets do a bit of that then."

Lisa kept her eyes downcast as Greg and Nancy began suspending her from several rods supported horizontally from the ceiling by chains.  This was the same position she had lost her virginity in to Nigel she noted.

When she was suspended at a fuckable height Nancy got down on her knees and started licking her pussy.  Jade did not react much at first, she guessed the little bitch had never watched a woman suck her pussy.  She paused to ask Greg to suspend Pink in a similar position.

Greg complied with the woman's request and suspended Jamie just like Lisa was.  Jamie could now hang for a couple of hours in this position and seemed to enjoy it when Greg fucked her in it.  He thought she liked the alleviation from bordem as much as a cock in her pussy but it was a little hard to tell with Jamie since any kind of attention from him or her daddy seemed equally stimulating to her.  His father was pleased with Jamie's natural submissive tendencies and had encouraged Greg to treat her differently then his Mother or Lisa.  "She is more the door-mat type, Greg, which will make her valuable as a loaner in trade for other bitches." His father had told him.

Lisa was enjoying the tongue-fuck a little now but it was still hard for her to get into this lesbian stuff.  The woman's attentions were bothering her less and less though.

Nancy suddenly stopped licking Lisa's pussy and stood up saying "now that I have your attention my little cunt let's get to the punishment phase, shall we!"  Nancy then retrieved a strap on dildo she had brought and proceeded to fason it around her waist.

Lisa was not sure what was coming, she had not seen a strap on dildo used before but certaininly recognized that it was a dildo.  She reflexively tested her bonds to see if she had another option besides remaining completely exposed to Nancy and her dildo.  She could not help but let out an "aaagh" as she watched Nancy don her weapon.

After sucuring the dildo to her crotch Nancy grabbed a cat-o-nine tails and then walked up and started rubbing the dildo on Lisa's well soaked pussy.  She brushed the think leather tails of the whip back and forth across Lisa's tits, "Looking forward to this ... aren’t you?" Nancy said with a devilish smile.

"No, mistress ... please don't whip me mistress" Lisa pleaded.  This was truly frightening her, she looked to her daddy for sympathy but he simply ignored her.

"Let's gag her shall we Greg ... a bitch this age can let out some ear shattering screames when she is whipped."  Nancy said.

Greg attached the gag that fit the latex suit Lisa was wearing while closely watching Nancy fuck her dildo into his sister.  Lisa let out some moans until he stuffed the cock-gag into her mouth then all he could hear was her grunts as she started thrusting back against the plastic cock in her cunt.  Greg narrowly avoided the whip as Nancy laid her first stroke viseously on Lisa's right tit.

A sharp "SMACK" from the whip as it contacted a tit was followed by a "MMMAAPH" from Lisa as she jerked violently on the chains that held her suspended from the ceiling.  "Smack ... smack ... smack" Nancy struck her three more times with considerable force as she continued to drill the pussy impaled on her dildo.

"Calm down now ... that's it baby ... don't want you to go all numb on me" Nancy said in a soothing tone to Lisa as she pinched the cunt's nipples fairly hard allowing her to pull on them to draw her victim into the short violent thrusts she was now delivering with the dildo.

Lisa was out of breath and in a state of partial shock.  The woman was giving her pleasure now, thought the pinching of her nipples was a painful the quick fuck strokes felt really good and with Nancy face right up against hers she was totally engrossed by her mistress.

"Going to give you some more strokes now ... are you ready?" Nancy said.

Lisa could only shake her head no and moan "NNUU ... NNUU" through the gag.

"Hush now baby ... her they come " Nancy cooed as she delivered four more viseous strokes on each of Lisa's tits.

Lisa jerked wildly trying to avoid the whip and ease the pain at the same time.  "MAAAGH ... MAAAGH ... NNUU ...NNUU" she screamed.

Jim was ready to fuck something, the show Nancy was giving was damn erotic so he pulled his wife out of the corner by her hair and then forced her onto her knees and started jamming his cock into her dry pussy.  He slowed down some when he realized her cunt was too dry and then started laying powerful blows with the palms of his hands onto his bitch's ass to get her "in the mood."

Greg was too mezemorized by the scene to take advantage of Jamie's cunt at the moment.  This woman really was a cruel bitch, he thought as he jacked his cock.

Nancy stopped lashing the little cunt's tits and concentrated on slowly fucking the dildo in and out of her victim.  "So beautiful ... so sexy" she muttered hoping Jade did not hear what she was saying, she did not want Jade to know how attracted she was to her.  This little angle of a young woman was such a prize that Nancy just wanted to prolong this fuck for ever.

Lisa was so relieved that the whipping had stopped making Nancy's slow gentle fucking now felt all the more pleasurable.  She tried to her best to please her mistress hoping to avoid the whip and wanted more and more to demonstrate her complete apresyation of the pleasure she was now getting. 





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