Becoming Daddy 'S Commodity Fille 7 : Bratty Baby Gets Spanked
Anal, Oral-Sex, SpankingBecoming Daddy 's Good Girl
Chapter heptad : Bratty Sister Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016
A hand shook my articulatio humeri as I slept. I did n't want to fire up up. I was still so tired from yesterday. So much had happened yesterday. I went on a hair curler coaster of emotions. It started off with dad taking me to a private dungeon to record off how lots of a respectable daughter I was. My eighteen-year-old body was on show for the other Master 's and their submissive sex slaves, some as Thomas Young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter team of submissives.
That should cause been a clew for what happened when we returned home.
I was flogged, canned, and spanked by papa at the keep. Then I was fucked by every master in there. A Black man, with his huge cock, even fucked my ass. They all came on me, painting me with cum. I had so many orgasm, from the pain and the pleasure, that I hit subspace. I was lost, meter passing as ecstasy gripped me. I did not get it on hour had passed when I came out of it, my eubstance covered in so a lot jizz.
But I had proved myself that I was Daddy 's good fille. That I would take do < em > any < /em > of his desires. I was excited despite how tired I was. Daddy would reward me when we returned home, giving me the choker I wore about my neck, a gold chain with a dolphinfish appeal. Inscribed on the charm was :"Melody, Daddy 's commodity Girl."
I was his salutary girl.
The hand shook me harder. I let out a soft groan, not wanting to give up slumber as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my choker right away, we were caught by Mommy. Or, I should say, Mommy was waiting for us. I thought she was out of townsfolk for another week with my bratty, fraternal twin babe Alice. When I saw her, fear shot through me.
She knew I was dad 's sex striver and devotee. That we had committed incest. That pa had fucked my hardly effectual cunt.
But she was n't mad. She knew about everything already. I was in shock, confused. She took me upstairs and bathed me. It was so fleshly and loving. She told me all about how her dada, my grandfather, had trained Mommy to be a good girl, and how she met my dada at a dungeon. They fell in lovemaking, and grandfather sold her to papa as part of their wedding ceremonial occasion. When my Sister and I were born, mama was eager to stir us to be full girls.
I was far more submissive than Alice.
Then pop showed up and we had a hot threesome survive night. He gave me his strangler, claiming me as his second sex slave to service with ma. And then we pleased dad all night. Mom licked his cum off my nipple, I licked his cum out of her cunt. We shared Lesbian passion while Daddy watched, getting him hard for another rung with our bodies.
So I was exhausted and did not want to wake up this morning. My young organic structure was drained.
"Melody,"ma whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a good girl. dad needs us."
Those words cut through the fog lingering on my thoughts. My eyes shot open. I was in their bed, sleeping between them. We had fallen asleep like that, both of them hugging me, sharing this moment of familial, forbidden love. I leaned back into Mommy 's boob, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.
"Sorry, mommy. I 'm ..."A oscitancy broke off my words."... sooo tired."
"It 's sanction,"she smiled."He 's still asleep. But we need to wake him up properly. And I believe you know how to do that."
I smiled, squirming, feeling her nipples hard against my back. The nipples I had suckled on as a baby. It was so yucky. My pussy flushed instantly with my hullabaloo. A rush of tingling delight rippled up my body as I stared at Daddy 's hefty chest.
He was so well-favoured. barbed wire tattoos crisscrossed him. flak burned around his coat of arms, sleeve tattoos, and a au naturel, submissive cleaning lady with a leash and collar knelt on his upper arm. It was Mommy. I never realized it before. It was quixotic and sweet. I always knew my parents loved each other. It was in the little things between them, not just the smashing deal of satisfaction Mommy took in cleaning and cooking and taking care of him, but in their shared glance and brushing hands.
True intimacy.
I had deluded myself in thinking I could take Mommy 's seat. pappa did n't need me to replace her, he wanted to include me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't desire to think of my brattish babe right now. She was at a sleep party at Donna 's. When she came home, her training would begin.
I hoped she would n't be too stubborn.
I pushed down the cover as I moved on the bed, my Robert Brown hair—still in a twist since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my shoulder as I kissed down his stomach. I exposed his dick, lying half-hard across his crotch, dark pubic hair curling around the base.
"Mmm, aftermath pop up in style,"mama purred, her hands sliding up to cup her breasts.
I paused."I 've been doing this the last two weeks."I grasped dad 's dick, offering it to her."You should do it, Mommy."
She smiled and shook her head."No, no, honey. inflame him up. express me how much of a secure girl you are for Daddy."
My pussy clenched at her words. I leaned down, breathing in dad 's musk, thick with the scent of dried cum. I licked up his putz, gathering the traces of silvery, dry jizz, wetting his dick as I rose to the spongelike tip, I swirled around it, stroking his dick, feeling it harden in my hand. Rising firm because of my touch.
My hips shook, my pussy growing wetting agent as my glossa drove lazy circles about his rooster. I loved the texture of his crown on my knife. He grew harder and bigger, swelling in my stroking handwriting. My brim widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.
Daddy groaned in his sleep.
The masculine sound sent a shudder through me. I popped my sass off the tip so I could lick him again. I started at the understructure, loving the mouthful of him, how he throbbed as my tongue ran in high spirits and higher up his prick until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my tongue swiped across his crownwork, gathering the bead of precum.
"That 's it,"praised momma."Oh, you 're just turning into a little cocksucker."
"I am, momma,"I beamed."I 'm just a slovenly woman like you are."
She laughed, her large titty jiggling. Like me, she had fallen asleep with her brown hair in a braid. It fell over her shoulder joint and dangled down to sweep her right nipple. I stared at the strand of hair tickling her nub, wanting to tease her myself. To suckle.
But I had pappa 's cock to give suck on first.
I engulfed his gumshoe again, sucking as grueling as I could. My buttock hollowed from the force. My clapper swirled around the tip while my right hired hand fisted his dick. My left hand massaged his balls, heavy with a night 's Charles Frederick Worth of cum to spurt into my mouth.
Yummy, delicious, creamy cum.
I bobbed my mouth as he groaned again. He moved, his hips twitching. My tits dangled beneath me, my braid swaying as it hung off my shoulder. I stroked his tool, brushing my rim on the upstroke, his curly pubes on the downstroke. I took more and more of his cock into my mouth, letting him wake up up to heaven.
Mommy moved on the bed, crawling behind me, those large teat dangling, My centre followed them until she moved behind me. Her hand stroked my ass. I groaned, her tongue sending risque waver down to my pussy.
"Ooh, you are such a delicious matter,"purred ma."Your ass is a a beautiful refinement of purple."
She prodded it and I winced, my puss clenching. computer memory of Daddy 's lovemaking shuddered through me. I would feel those contusion all week. Every time I sat down it would be a reminder of how I was dada 's unspoilt girl. I loved it. I was so glad I was his.
Mommy 's hands stroked down to my thighs. Her lips brushed my burning ass, kissing me. I moaned about Daddy 's tool as her lips moved about my ass, leaving flapping kisses behind. They were so soothing, so full of her maternally love. It was beautiful as she kissed my offend flesh.
"Mmm,"Daddy groaned.
My centre flicked up to his face. He was awake, watching me. He groaned, his tool throb."fountainhead, well, well, I see you 're still Daddy 's good girl."
"Sir, nothing would vary that,"laughed Mommy."She loves you."
"I love you, too, slave."His hand reached down and assume my twist, holding it like a leash."Now please your daddy."
"Yes, yes, suck his peter. Our master deserves to coldcock his cum in your mouth, jade. You 're < em > his < /em > slutty daughter."
I sucked harder, loving the row, squirming as mummy 's sassing kissed low-down to my second joint. Then she moved to the right, nearing my cunt. I moaned about Daddy 's cock as she nuzzled into my shaven folds, her tongue licking, teasing.
"Mmm, she is dripping wet, Sir. Our daughter is such a slut for your cock."
"Yes, she is,"pappa said, his spokesperson so strong.
My twat clenched as mummy licked again. delectable pleasure tingled through me as I bobbed my sassing up and down Daddy 's cock. His salty precum flooded my sassing. My hands massaged his balls, feeling how heavy and fond they were, how full of his cum, eager to erupted into my mouth.
Oh, it was wonderful.
I sucked harder, louder. My saliva dribbled down his dick. I bobbed, slurping and sucking. Daddy groaned, his bridge player gripping my braid, pulling my oral fissure down farther and farther down his cock while Mommy licked and nuzzled at my clit.
pleasure shuddered through me. Her glossa probed into my pussy congregation as pop 's cock pressed into the rachis of my throat. I relaxed, swallowing his cock as he pulled my head down. His dick slid down my pharynx. I grew hard to breathe. His dick was so immense, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my hips shaking as the pleasance built in my pussy.
"Such a hot twat, Sir. Ooh, I love the way she 's shaking her hips."
"Such a bad Mommy. Licking our daughter 's bitch. You 're such a slut, June."
"I am, Sir."
Her tongue rammed into my snatch, fucking deep into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slide my oral fissure up Daddy 's dick. But his handle was strong, holding my head down. trouble flared in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking more and more of pappa 's hammer while rapture swelled out of my pussy.
My lips pressed into Daddy 's pubic hair. Only then would he let me slide back up his pharynx. I sucked hard the entire way, my hips wiggling. My pussy clenched on Mommy 's spit. She groaned and slurped, drinking my juices as they poured out.
Her fingers found my clit. She rubbed it while she nuzzled. My toes curled. The pleasance built in my inwardness, a growing orgasm. My oral cavity reached the top of Daddy 's cock, only the summit remaining in my lips. I tried to pop my psyche off to ask permission to cum.
But papa did n't give me any slack.
He yanked on my braid, pulling me back down his stopcock. He groaned as I slid down it. His eyes burned with joy. I saw it. He knew I wanted to ask permit to cum, to give into mommy 's sweet tonguing, and he denied me the opportunity.
"Her ass is wiggling,"Daddy groaned."Is she getting hot ? Does the short slut want to cum on her mommy 's face ?"
"Mmm, I think she does."mom licked up at my incision, starting at my clit and ending at my sheath She probed it before moaning,"But she 's a practiced girl. She wo n't cum without your permission."
I wanted to grit my tooth, but that was unacceptable with Daddy 's cock stuffed into it. I let go his ball and grabbed the comforter with both hands. I clenched, grunting against the pleasure mom 's tongue created while I savored the bang of bobbing my mouth on Daddy 's dick.
My pussy clenched over and over. I squirmed. The hot urge grew in my core. It needed to be released. To explode through me. But I would n't let it. No matter how severe Mommy rubbed at my clit or tongued at my pussy.
"Such a angelical cunt,"Mommy moaned as she pleasured me."Oh, Sir, we created such a delicious daughter together."
"Yes, we did,"he groaned, voice midst with pleasure.
Both his custody gripped my head. He fucked my lip up and down his cock, his prick slamming down my throat. His pelvis thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my backtalk into his pubic hair's-breadth, his bollock slapping my chin. He grunted each time. I moaned about his dick, focusing on pleasing him, trying to ignore mom 's wonderful tongue in my cunt.
But it was so concentrated.
My entire body clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty groan rose as papa fucked my back talk. It was so hard. My toes curled. I tore at the puff, struggling to rip it to objet d'art with my fingernails as the pleasance swelled. Her mouth nibbled on my labia and clit. Her tongue caressed me. She fucked a yoke of fingerbreadth in and out of my depth.
"What a piece of ass slut,"groaned papa."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a right girl."
"She is,"moaned mum, delight in her vocalisation. She savored my squirming pelvis."Cum down her pharynx. stream it right into the niggling whore 's stomach. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."
"Yes,"groaned Daddy.
His finger's breadth dug into the sides of my head. He slammed my moth down his cock. I was so helpless, so at his mercy. Those terrific flavor swelled the climax in my depths. My female parent 's knife flailed through my snatch 's sheepcote. I held back the explosion with every ounce of my will.
"screw !"
Daddy 's cock erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my stomach. A warm, hot rising tide. My orgasm demanded to explode. To fill me with bliss. I squeezed my heart shut as he grunted over and over.
Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.
His hands let go of my braid. I popped my back talk off his dick and moaned,"May I cum, pop ?"
"No,"he said, his middle on mine, so impregnable, so hard.
Mine widened."Please, pa ? Please ? I need it. mom 's tongue ... Oh, god, Daddy. I ca n't ... I can't."
"You ca n't cum until your sister Alice makes you,"Daddy commanded."June, stop licking the hussy 's cunt. If she cums, I 'm spanking you both."
"Would n't that be fun,"mom giggled. Then she took a last lick up my pussy, nice and slow. I gasped my hips rising with her. She slid up through my taint and brushed my sphincter before rising. I collapsed on the bed, a orchis of trembling frenzy.
"pa,"I moaned, my cunt on fire.
"You will have to get your baby to lap up your snatch,"he said.
"How ?"Tears beaded my middle. He and mammy took such joy in my torment.
"You 're a smart young woman,"he said."Now you and your mommy need to shower and get started on breakfast."
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I was a trembling ball of foiling all morning. mamma teased me more as we showered, working her finger into my ass while she pretended to wash me. She was a master manipulator, bringing me to the edge of orgasm and backing me off. Then we rushed out naked to fix breakfast.
"Oh, it 's so nice to be naked around the house,"mom said, the duad of us in our aprons to protect us from the grease."I miss it. When your pappa and I first married, I always went around naked in the home, often with a butt plug in my ass."
I blushed, remembering that thrill.
Then we set about cleaning the house. With both of us, it flew by. By noon we were done. We had a light lunch with Daddy. Then, to my surprise, Daddy ordered us to get dressed. He had our outfits laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red bird out and a white boob tube. I pulled that on get-go, my nipple molding to it, and then the red skirt. It fell over my bruised ass and a few inches past, leaving near of my peg bare.
Then I rushed downstairs.
Mommy joined us a few transactions later in her normal attire—ankle length, dark-brown skirt, and a ecru blouse tucked in and buttoned to the her neck opening. But I could tell by how her breasts moved and molded to the blouse she wore no bra beneath.
"Alice needs to be picked up,"pa said as he sat in his recliner watching a baseball secret plan.
Without being told, I headed to the fridge to get Daddy a beer while mammy kissed him safe by and headed out the threshold, with a smack applied to her ass. I came back with the beer and perched on the arm of dada 's chairman, squirming as my ass ached.
It was n't long before Mommy and Alice returned. My pussy clenched as I heard them take the air up to the house. How could I get Alice to ready me cum ? My sister and I did not get along. She was such a noisy, obnoxious bratwurst. She never did her chores. She always shirked her responsibility. Her room was a mess—I had to clean it the first day after she left.
Daddy spanked her all the time.
She never learned.
The door opened and Alice trooped in. She looked a lot like me and mom, though her hair was n't our shadow brown but a tawny spectre. It fell loose about her neck, not in a proper plait. She was taller than me, her trunk slim, her tits diminished cumulus, not nice and troll like mine. She wore a pink attire, a single piece, that fell down to her second joint, and knee-deep white socks.
"Hey, Dad,"she said. She did n't so much as walk into the room and slump in. She dropped her backpack onto the middle of the sustenance room story and then fell back on the couch, musing the pillows I had fluffed and pulling the blanket half off the top of the sofa."Oh, I am tired. We were up all night."Her eyes flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, Melody ?"
"My new getup,"I said, caput straight. I hoped she saw the collar about my neck, though I doubt she would understand the significance.
"Jesus Christ, Dad, you never let me endure a bird that short."
"You 've never been a honest girl."He stared at her."Your mother told me how you behaved at your grandparents."
Alice shrugged."It was so boring. I should have stayed home. But I see air 's been having fun playing Mommy. You even braided your pilus and bought a similar bit of jewelry."Her smile grew."Think you can make for Mommy in the bedro—"
"Alice Rachel Johnson,"Daddy boomed.
I squeaked in fright and almost fell off his chair. He pushed down the recliner and stood up. I hopped off, the seat rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the lounge, her face paling, the sneer vanishing from her lips. Daddy seized her mentum, lifting her gaze.
"You were disobedient to your mother and made it more hard to worry for your grandparents. You will march up to my bedroom, go into my closet, and fetch the inkiness leather belt ammunition. Right now, young dame !"
"Yes, dad,"she squeaked.
dada let go of her cervix and she bolted out of the sustenance room for the stairs, wench swirling about her legs. A smile crossed Daddy 's lips. His cock tented his jeans. He stood with his arms crossed, his muscles stretching his shirt. They were always so tight.
"Did you see how eager she was, June ?"
"I did, Sir,"Mommy smiled."For the death two workweek, I told her you would give her a spanking to remember if she did n't behave. She kept defying me. I could see it in her eyes. She wants Daddy to paddle her hard."
"She takes after her mother."Then Daddy glanced at me as I stood by his chair."And her sister."
"We 're nix alike,"I gasped."She 's such a brat. She never obeys and always is causing difficulty. expect, she just left her bag in the heart of the living room and—"
"Quiet, slave."
I clamped my rima oris shut and lowered my foreland."Yes, Daddy."
Alice scampered back down the stair, her face flushed, a thick, leather belt coiled in her mitt. She ran up to papa and presented the belt. Then she bent over the arm of the couch, the post she was always spanked in.
I never realized how eagre she was to obey papa when he spanked her. At no other time would she move with such speed when given a task or task. She would always drag her feet, whine and complain, thrust little fits, anything to get out of doing what she was told.
And here she was, eager to be spanked. I glanced at her face. Her glowering centre twinkled. Her pelvic girdle gave an eager rock, a movement I knew so well from the many meter I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to sense the stinging smooch, yearning for the painful sensation that would burn into pleasure.
My sister was a pain slut. Like me.
"No,"pappa said."Bare bottom."
Her optic widened."What ?"
"Take off your dress now, Young lady."
"I 'm not a child anymore, Dad,"she huffed, straightening up from the couch. Her arms crossed before her, centre fixed."No bare bottom spanking."
"You 've acted like a nipper the total time you were at your grandparents,"growled dad."A spoilt bratwurst. So you 'll be disciplined like one. And now you 're trying to wheedle out of your penalty. An extra five spankings."
"five-spot ?"she screeched.
"Ten."
Her eyes goggled.
"Fifteen."pappa smacked the belt into his deal and Alice flinched."I 'll keep enumeration until you take that dress off."
"I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy."She hesitated."You 'll see ... my ... you know."
"I 've seen tits before, young woman. Twenty."
"But ..."
"Twenty-five."
"Fine,"she pouted and unbuttoned her frock. She glanced at me watching her."Does Melody experience to be here ?"
"Yes."
She opened her backtalk to plain but whatever look crossed Daddy 's lip shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, shyly slipping out of her apparel, her cover to me and dad. It was such a virginal gesture. I did n't get laid my sister could act so innocent the way she always talked about sex. It would n't surprise me to get word she had sex.
Her right arm crossed her chest as her skirt fell off her hips revealing a rather daring pair of panty. Cheekies. Part lash part normal panties, digging into the crack of her ass at the buns but spreading into a broad pair of panties as it swept up to the waistband, laving the her bring down asscheeks exposed.
"Where did you buy those ?"pappa growled."I never approved them."
"With my valuation reserve,"she said.
"For a boy ?"
She shook her top dog violently. dad did n't sanction of us dating. I knew why."Of class not, Daddy. I just ... wanted to experience grown up. OK ?"
"Bend over."
Still covering her pocket-size mamilla, she moved to the couch. I was disappointed. I wanted to see her breasts. I could tell they were belittled, probably just like Sun 's. Firm mounds bouncing and jiggling, nipples hard, begging to be sucked.
mommy had a huge smiling on her lips as she watched. She moved over to me, sidling close, then nudging me to the right field a few steps."This way we can see her pussy,"whispered Mommy.
I had a perfective tense position of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic pile, a dark, wet spot staining her genitalia. Her lips molded to the slit, blotto and plump, pure. pappa moved behind her and then yanked her panties down her legs.
"dada !"gasped Alice.
"Oh, she 's shaved,"Mommy moaned."How naughty, Sir."
"Yes, and why are you shaved, slut ? For a boy ?"
"Of line not."Alice squirmed."Every missy does it. I bet even goody-two-shoes Melody over there has a bald snatch. It 's just what girls do these Day, Daddy. O.K. ?"
I did have a shaved cunt, but not because other girls did it. papa liked bare twat. He had a Brobdingnagian grinning on his face as he stared at my sister. I licked my lips, my pussy—still aching from my denied coming this morning—clenched as I devoured the mickle of my twin. Her pussy sass were stiff than mine, and plump with her arousal.
"Beautiful,"whispered Mommy.
I nodded my head, my sass growing dry.
"Ready ?"pa asked.
"Yes, dad. I 'm sorry I was a brat at granny and grandad 's. I should have helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."
"Yes, you should have. So you understand why you 're being spanked ?"
"For acting like a little girl and ... and not following your orders."
"If you were a goodness missy, you would n't get punished."dad said those Son slowly, letting them sink into my sister. She glanced at me, biting on her lower lip. Then she glared and looked away with a huff.
Ooh, she was such a bitch.
Daddy held the belt coiled in half, the goal gripped in his hand so the metal component part would n't injure her. He drew back the belted ammunition and cracked it down hard on her ass. The leather slapped together, making a typical, double thunder phone. Alice yelped in pain in the neck, a broad, red welt rising on her stave rear.
I smiled, my slit on fire. I wanted to thumb myself to an sexual climax as I watched papa quarter back the smash and crack it down again. And again. And again. He spanked her harder than she had ever been spanked. She bucked, her loose, tawny hair flying as she gasped and screamed.
"Too hard, Daddy. That hurts."
"Maybe you 'll start obeying and being a respectable girl,"Daddy growled and brought the belt down again.
And again.
Mommy 's hips twitched beside me. Her nipple stood out on her blouse, thick and hard. I nudged her and flashed her a horny smile. She winked back at me, her thighs pressing together just like mine were.
I bet her juice trickled down her thighs.
"Ouch, Daddy, so hard ! Oww !"Her ass burned. split fell down her cheeks. And those were n't the entirely fall to trickle down her flesh.
twat succus leaked down her second joint. They glistened, adorning her swollen mound. The more Daddy spanked her and the hotter her ass grew, the More juices poured down her thighs. She was a fount gushing juices as the pleasance turned to agony.
Daddy mastered her trunk. He controlled the knock. It looked tough, even random, but I knew Daddy 's skill. Every setback fell exactly as hard as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new weal. He concentrated on her lower ass, right where cheek met thigh.
It was the sweet spot.
"I wish that was me,"I whispered.
mama took my hand and squeezed."Me, too. She loves it. Slut."
I nodded my head.
Alice kept screaming, her side red, her hair flying, but I could recite by the way her hips wiggled, her back arching her butt end up to meet the succeeding swipe, the succus pouring down her thighs. She was growing confining and closer to ecstasy.
And Daddy knew it.
He flicked the belt just right, changing his angle, and landed it between her thighs. It cracked against her twat. Alice 's back arched. Her head shooter out and she screamed. Pain was midst in her articulation, but there was something more in the scream. Something primal.
Alice came.
succus flooded down her thighs. Her typeface fell into the couch as she bucked and spasmed. Her ass clenched and relaxed. She moaned and gasped, a huge grinning on her lips as she writhed in orgasmic joy, savoring her punishmentgasm.
I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, seize her fuzz, and make her lick my pussy. I wanted to light across the couch 's arm and beg dada to spank me to a coming. I needed to cum. I needed Alice to take in me cum. With her fingers. Her natural language. Anything.
Alice shuddered a last prison term. And then her middle flash clear."Oh, god,"she gasped."No, no, no, no."
Her face went scarlet, and then she scrambled over the couch arm, feet pressing on the cushions, disturbing them, and ran as fast as she could. She did n't devil grabbing her clothing. Her pantie, which had worked down her hip as she squirmed, fell to her ankle. She kicked hard, freeing her proper groundwork as she hobbled for the steps. The tiny cloth clung about her left ankle as she vanished up the stairs, sobbing in mortification.
pappa grinned."fountainhead, that worked perfectly."
"Your pathetic babe need comfort,"mammy said. She produced a minor tin of cream from her skirt 's sack."She just came in forepart of the family. She needs you to soothe her. Both the pain and her embarrassment."
I took the tin, swallowing."Me ? Alice hates me."
mamma laughed and gave me a small button at the small of my spinal column. I took a few stone's throw forward, glancing at pop. His peter tented his hump. He was so difficult."Daddy, I could relieve your erection ?"
"Your sister needs you. Now."
His tone brooked no argument."Yes, Daddy."
Behind me, Daddy threw mommy on the couch. She gasped in blow then groaned as he shoved up her skirt. I wanted to stay and watch, jealous of mammy. I trudged up the stair, ma gasping in delight as Daddy fingered her cunt.
Lucky. My pussy dripped beneath my skirt.
I stomped upstairs, a mix of angry and horny. This was pointless. Alice would n't desire me to soothe her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her face. She came in front of us, her category, reveling in her fantasy for a 1 here and now, and revealing them to us.
But pappa commanded.
I reached her door, my bare base digging into the carpeting of the hallway. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a deep breathing spell. I rapped softly and asked,"Alice ?"
"Go away !"weeping choked her voice.
I knocked again."Please, Alice."
"I said go away !"she screeched, representative warbling, cracking.
I bit my lip. I wanted to go away. I did. But I had to go in there. So I grabbed the room access boss and turned it slowly. I opened the door. Alice lay on her bed cheek down, her head beneath her pillow. Her raspberry-red ass glowed in a gibe of sunlight flooding through her give window.
She sat up and glared at me."Go away."She seized her pillow and threw it at me."Now !"
Her pillow hit my legs and bounced to the level. I kept walking. I held up the unguent."I have something to solace your ass. It will puddle you finger a lot better."
"Like you would experience,"she said, still lying on her belly. Her grimace was a tear-stained mess."You 're such a perfect girlfriend. You never get in trouble. When was the endure time Dad even spanked you ?"
Yesterday.
I slipped onto her bed, lying down following to her. She just put her face between her hands and cried again."Please, melody. Just let me die in peace."
"Because you had an orgasm while Daddy spanked you ?"
She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitterness, aesculapian scent. I scooped up a handful and scratch it into her burning ass. I could feel the warmth radiating thorough her hide. She stiffened and sucked in a breath.
"See,"I purred,"is n't that nice ?"
"You 're touching my seat, melodic line,"she groaned.
"So ? We 're sisters."I scooped up another dollop and worked it into her ass as I lay down beside her."I know how well this works."
Alice looked at me. She sniffed."How ? When have you ever been punished ?"
My fingers moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her chap. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. Daddy wanted this. I had to make her. He told me I would only cum if Alice made me."Flip up my skirt."
"Why ?"She gave me a look.
"Just do it,"I sighed, massaging more ointment into her. I rolled onto my belly, which made it a little awkward to massage her ass with my left hand hand.
She sighed and flipped up my annulus. She gasped."holy asshole. You 're black and blue. pop did this ?"
I nodded my head.
"It looks like it hurts."
"It does. So much."I wiggled my ass."Maybe you could ... help me out."
Alice bit her lip."That 's so weird."
"We 're sis 's. We 're just rubbing ointment on each other 's butts. What 's so weird about that ?"
"You 've changed."She narrowed her eyes."Something is very different about you. And not just the hair."
I smiled at her, my finger's breadth still massaging her ass, the balm pot resting between us. Alice sighed and then scooped up a dollop of the white cream and reached past my left arm and smeared it onto my ass.
I groaned as the tingling cream soothed the bruising aching. Her fingers were nice, delicate, slim than ma 's. I liked her touch. She smeared the cream into my ass as we lay our chief on the bed facing each other, relieving the other of hurting, touching each other. It was so knowledgeable. My heart ticktock up and semblance spotted Alice 's cheeks.
I sighed."Nice."
"I guess,"she said, squirming as she rubbed her thighs together.
I smiled. I bet she had a hot pussy, still juicy from her climax, and now aroused by my touch. I rubbed my fingers towards her crack, reaching."So, what was it like cumming while pa spanked you ?"
She bit her lip."Embarrassing."
"It did n't go embarrassing. It sounded like you had the orgasm of your life."
Her eyes narrowed."Have you ever had an coming, melodic phrase ?"
I nodded my read/write head."Many. I love cumming."
"Wow, the things I 'm learning about my Sister today. Fine, yes, it was amazing. For one moment it was everything I wanted."
"Because you like being spanked,"I grinned."You get off on it."
"strain,"she groaned, but a grinning played on her rim."You make it sound so weird."
"I do n't think it 's weird."My fingers dipped into her crack, caressing her flesh, sliding lower."I think it 's hot. I fantasize about Daddy spanking me, too. And cumming."
"So were you bad on purpose ?"
"Like you were on the stumble ?"
She blushed and nodded her head.
I grinned as my finger traced across her contamination, reaching for her slit."Maybe. I like being gamey sometimes. It 's fun."
Alice 's eyes widened when she felt my finger brush her pussy slit. I stroked up and down her, arching my eyebrows. She shuddered as her slick succus coated my finger. I brushed her clitoris, circling it before sliding back up.
"See, being naughty sometimes can be fun."
"Wow,"she groaned."You ... and me ?"
I wiggled closer to her, my digit touching her wet snatch."It was so hot watching you getting spanked. Did it make you wet ? All of us staring at your shaved twat ? Watching ? Hearing you gasp and groan ? And then you came. Did that take it more agitate ?"
"Yes,"she groaned, her fingers digging into my ass. I loved the pain sensation."Holy son of a bitch, my babe is a budding dyke. You 've fooled around before. With Sun ?"
I nodded my head and dipped my fingers into her fold. She shuddered, squirming more, her pussy so hot on my fingers. She licked her lips, eyes all-embracing, then she shoved her hired man lower between my ramification, brushing my shaved pussy.
"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. be intimate this goody-two-shoe act was fake. You 're a naughty slut."Her fingers brushed through my plica and dipped inside of me."You do n't have a hymen. You 're not a virgin."
"Nope."Then I kissed her.
Her finger pumped in and out of my cunt as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delectation as I stroked her pussy lips. We turned, rolling on our incline to face each early. Our hands came away from each other 's pussies—it was too hard to accomplish around. Our knife danced, sharing our budding, sisterly love as we shoved our hired man between the former 's thighs.
And fingered the early 's cunt.
My sister 's shape was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue fluttering against mine. She shoved two digit into my cunt this time while our bodies pressed tight. She was so warm and silky. Her titmouse were lowly and firm. They rubbed against my hillock. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the candy kiss, savoring her two fingers pumping in and out of my cunt.
"Oh, shit, melody,"moaned Alice, her eyes blinking."Wow, this is a surprise. You feel good against me."
"So do you."
We kissed again. Our tongues danced, caressing each other. Her pap brushed. Tingles shot down to my pussy. My sheath clenched about her probing finger while I rubbed faster and faster on her clit, stimulating her. I savored the taste of her mouth. The feel of her pussy.
I had to savor that pussy.
"Let 's sixty-nine,"I moaned, breaking the kiss.
"Oh, you are naughty."She nodded her head, enthusiastic.
I flipped around and grabbed her ass. She moaned in annoyance and returned the party favour, seizing my bruised cheeks. I groaned against the twinge of agony as we pulled each other tight. We lay on our sides, stage spread wide, and devoured us.
Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my pussy lip, desperate to bask me. I had great deal of practice with Sun. I knew where to lap up my sister to push her wilderness. Her fingers clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.
And her taste ...
Delicious.
My sis tasted sweet and refreshed, not the tart flavor of Mommy or the spicy nip of Sun, or even my lemony flavor. Alice tasted wonderful. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her twat tight against my mouth.
It was howling to be caressed by her tongue. I did n't have to fight the pleasure—Daddy had given me permit to cum with my sister. The horny itch that had afflicted me all day was finally scratched. By my sister. My bratty, annoying, wonderful Sister. We could consume been doing this forever. Loving each other instead of fighting.
This was so much better.
"Yes, yes, yes, Melody, oh, you taste unspoiled than me. I fantasized about this."
"Me ?"I gasped.
"You, Daddy, even Mommy. I masturbated to everyone. I 'm such a junky. I wanted you all to spank me and make me cum."
"Oh, that sounds so hot,"I moaned and buried my face back into her pussy.
My finger dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another cerise to pluck for pa. I brushed her sphincter. She gasped into my pussy as I pressed at her gather backdoor. She resisted and then I was in her.
She stiffened and bucked in my arms. Her juices flooded fresh and delicious out of her slit. I made my sister cum. Her thighs tightened about my head. She thrust her glossa deep into my pussy as her fingerbreadth clenched on my ass.
"That 's it, cum,"I moaned to her."You naughty slut. You 're cumming on your sister 's mouth."
"Yes,"she hissed."Oh, melodic line, yes. You need to cum, too. Feed me your juices."
She flicked her tongue up to my clit. My nub shuddered. A spark of pleasure snapshot through me. My cunt convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the pleasure surged through my torso. Powerful exaltation crashed into my mind. I gasped and moaned, my sister drinking every drop of my pleasure while stars danced before my eyes.
It was so wicked. So bad and naughty.
I loved it.
"Alice,"I moaned.
"tune !"
We both trembled as our delight burned through us, sharing our sisterlike passion. It was so wrong, so taboo. I loved it. As much as I loved submitting to Daddy and playing with Mommy. Alice would soon be a parting of the fun.
Once she learned to be a estimable girl.
Alice groaned, rolled onto her back, and passed out from the transport. I grinned, licking my lips, and left her lying there. I slipped out only to find Mommy and daddy waiting, Mommy sucking his cock. I moved to papa, lifting my pussycat smeared face.
He ripped his cock out of mamma 's mouth and pinned me to the wall. He kissed me, tasting the cogent evidence that I had seduced my sister. Then he slammed his dick into me. Three ticker and he exploded into my depths. He grunted into our buss as he erupted into my pussy. I shuddered, my toes curling as I savored his cum flooding my cunt.
I was Daddy 's good girl. And soon Alice would be, too.
To be continued ...