Becoming dada 's Good Girl
Chapter Seven : Bratty sister Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

A helping hand shook my articulatio humeri as I slept. I did n't want to wake up. I was still so tired from yesterday. So a great deal had happened yesterday. I went on a roller coaster of emotions. It started off with Daddy taking me to a buck private keep to show off how much of a safe girl I was. My eighteen-year-old dead body was on display for the other victor 's and their submissive sex slaves, some as young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter team of submissives.

That should have been a clew for what happened when we returned home.

I was flogged, canned, and spanked by Daddy at the dungeon. Then I was fucked by every master in there. A lightlessness man, with his immense cock, even fucked my ass. They all came on me, painting me with cum. I had so many orgasms, from the annoyance and the pleasure, that I hit subspace. I was lost, time passing as ecstasy gripped me. I did not know hours had passed when I came out of it, my body covered in so much jizz.

But I had proved myself that I was pa 's skilful girl. That I would accede do < em > any < /em > of his desires. I was excited despite how tired I was. Daddy would honor me when we returned home, giving me the choker I wore about my neck opening, a gold range of mountains with a dolphin charm. Inscribed on the charm was :"Melody, Daddy 's Good Girl."

I was his good girl.

The hand shook me harder. I let out a gentle groan, not wanting to present up sopor as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my choker right away, we were caught by mamma. Or, I should say, momma was waiting for us. I thought she was out of Town for another week with my bratty, fraternal Gemini Sister Alice. When I saw her, reverence shot through me.

She knew I was Daddy 's sex hard worker and lover. That we had committed incest. That Daddy had fucked my scantily legal cunt.

But she was n't mad. She knew about everything already. I was in jounce, confused. She took me upstair and bathed me. It was so sensual and loving. She told me all about how her pappa, my gramps, had trained Mommy to be a serious girl, and how she met my daddy at a keep. They fell in love, and grandfather sold her to Daddy as voice of their wedding ceremony. When my Sister and I were born, mama was tidal bore to raise us to be honorable girls.

I was far more submissive than Alice.

Then daddy showed up and we had a hot threesome in conclusion night. He gave me his strangler, claiming me as his secondly sex slave to serve with mamma. And then we pleased Daddy all night. Mom licked his cum off my mamilla, I licked his cum out of her puss. We shared lesbian warmth while pop watched, getting him hard for another round with our bodies.

So I was exhausted and did not want to wake up this morning. My vernal body was drained.

"Melody,"mum whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a proficient girl. pappa needs us."

Those countersign 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 transmissible, forbidden love. I leaned back into Mommy 's titty, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.

"Sorry, Mommy. I 'm ..."A yawning broke off my words."... sooo tired."

"It 's O.K.,"she smiled."He 's still gone. But we need to wake him up properly. And I believe you know how to do that."

I smiled, squirming, feeling her teat hard against my vertebral column. The tit I had suckled on as a baby. It was so repellant. My puss flushed instantly with my excitement. A rush of tingling pleasure rippled up my body as I stared at Daddy 's mesomorphic chest.

He was so handsome. barbed wire tattoos crisscrossed him. Fire burned around his weaponry, sleeve tattoos, and a naked, submissive woman with a collar and three knelt on his upper arm. It was mummy. I never realized it before. It was romanticist and sweet. I always knew my parents loved each former. It was in the petty affair between them, not just the great lot of gratification mommy took in cleaning and cookery and taking care of him, but in their shared glances and brushing bridge player.

True intimacy.

I had deluded myself in thinking I could charter mama 's place. Daddy did n't want me to replace her, he wanted to admit me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't need to intend of my bratty Sister right now. She was at a slumber party at Donna 's. When she came home base, her training would begin.

I hoped she would n't be too stubborn.

I pushed down the blanket as I moved on the bed, my embrown hair—still in a braid since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my shoulder as I kissed down his venter. I exposed his gumshoe, lying half-hard across his crotch, grim pubic tomentum curling around the base.

"Mmm, wake Daddy up in style,"Mommy purred, her hands sliding up to cup her breasts.

I paused."I 've been doing this the last two weeks."I grasped Daddy 's putz, offering it to her."You should do it, Mommy."

She smiled and shook her head."No, no, honey. Wake him up. exhibit me how lots of a proficient girl you are for Daddy."

My pussy clenched at her Holy Writ. I leaned down, breathing in Daddy 's musk, thick with the scent of dried cum. I licked up his cock, gathering the traces of silvery, dry jizz, wetting his prick as I rose to the spongy tip, I swirled around it, stroking his pecker, feeling it harden in my paw. Rising firm because of my touch.

My hips shook, my kitty-cat growing wetter as my spit drove indolent circles about his cock. I loved the grain of his crown on my tongue. He grew gruelling and bigger, swelling in my stroking paw. My brim widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.

dada groaned in his sleep.

The masculine sound sent a tremble through me. I popped my mouth off the tip so I could bat him again. I started at the base, loving the taste of him, how he throbbed as my tongue ran higher and gamy up his hammer until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my tongue swiped across his crown, gathering the beading of precum.

"That 's it,"praised Mommy."Oh, you 're just turning into a little cocksucker."

"I am, Mommy,"I beamed."I 'm just a slattern like you are."

She laughed, her with child tits jiggling. Like me, she had fallen asleep with her brown hair in a braid. It fell over her shoulder and dangled down to brush her right nipple. I stared at the string of hair tickling her nub, wanting to tease her myself. To suckle.

But I had pop 's cock to blow on first.

I engulfed his prick again, sucking as voiceless as I could. My cheeks hollowed from the force. My spit swirled around the tip while my right handwriting fisted his dick. My exit script massaged his balls, heavy with a dark 's worth of cum to spurt into my mouth.

Yummy, delectable, creamy cum.

I bobbed my sassing as he groaned again. He moved, his pelvic girdle twitching. My tits dangled beneath me, my braid swaying as it hung off my shoulder. I stroked his peter, brushing my mouth on the upstroke, his curly pubis on the downstroke. I took more and more of his stopcock into my mouth, letting him arouse up to heaven.

mom moved on the bed, crawling behind me, those large bosom dangling, My optic followed them until she moved behind me. Her hand stroked my ass. I groaned, her tongue sending gamey fluttering down to my pussy.

"Ooh, you are such a delicious matter,"purred mum."Your ass is a a beautiful tint of purple."

She prodded it and I winced, my puss clenching. retention of dada 's love shuddered through me. I would finger those contusion all calendar week. Every prison term I sat down it would be a admonisher of how I was Daddy 's expert girl. I loved it. I was so happy I was his.

Mommy 's helping hand stroked down to my thigh. Her back talk brushed my burning ass, kissing me. I moaned about Daddy 's cock as her lips moved about my ass, leaving fluttering osculation behind. They were so soothing, so wide of her motherly love. It was beautiful as she kissed my contuse flesh.

"Mmm,"papa groaned.

My heart flicked up to his brass. He was awake, watching me. He groaned, his cock throbbing."wellspring, well, well, I see you 're still Daddy 's good girl."

"Sir, cypher would interchange that,"laughed momma."She loves you."

"I love you, too, slave."His hand reached down and confiscate my braid, holding it like a leash."Now please your daddy."

"Yes, yes, suck his cock. Our Master deserves to dump his cum in your mouth, slut. You 're < em > his < /em > slutty daughter."

I sucked harder, loving the words, squirming as Mommy 's lips kissed glower to my thighs. Then she moved to the rightfulness, nearing my twat. I moaned about Daddy 's stopcock as she nuzzled into my shaven folding, her tongue licking, teasing.

"Mmm, she is dripping wet, Sir. Our daughter is such a fornicatress for your cock."

"Yes, she is,"Daddy said, his phonation so strong.

My pussy clenched as mommy licked again. scrumptious delight tingled through me as I bobbed my mouth up and down Daddy 's cock. His salty precum flooded my mouth. My manpower massaged his balls, feeling how hard and warm they were, how full-of-the-moon of his cum, eager to erupted into my mouth.

Oh, it was wonderful.

I sucked harder, louder. My spittle dribbled down his dick. I bobbed, slurping and sucking. Daddy groaned, his bridge player gripping my braiding, pulling my back talk down farther and farther down his cock while mom licked and nuzzled at my clit.

Pleasure shuddered through me. Her tongue probed into my pussy folds as dad 's cock pressed into the back of my throat. I relaxed, swallowing his cock as he pulled my head down. His tool slid down my throat. I grew hard to breathe. His pecker was so vast, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my rose hip shaking as the joy built in my pussy.

"Such a hot cunt, Sir. Ooh, I love the way she 's shaking her hips."

"Such a bad Mommy. Licking our daughter 's snatch. You 're such a adulteress, June."

"I am, Sir."

Her tongue rammed into my pussy, fucking deep into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slide my mouth up papa 's shaft. But his grip was hard, holding my head down. Pain flared in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking more and more of Daddy 's cock while exaltation swelled out of my pussy.

My lips pressed into Daddy 's pubic hair. Only then would he let me slide back up his throat. I sucked hard the total way, my hip wiggling. My pussy clenched on Mommy 's natural language. She groaned and slurped, drinking my juice as they poured out.

Her fingers found my clit. She rubbed it while she nuzzled. My toes curled. The pleasance built in my core, a growing orgasm. My oral cavity reached the top of pappa 's cock, only the pate remaining in my rim. I tried to pop my fountainhead off to ask permission to cum.

But papa did n't chip in me any slack.

He yanked on my twist, pulling me back down his tool. He groaned as I slid down it. His eyes burned with pleasure. I saw it. He knew I wanted to ask permission to cum, to give into Mommy 's sweet-smelling tonguing, and he denied me the opportunity.

"Her ass is wiggling,"pop groaned."Is she getting hot ? Does the little slovenly woman want to cum on her mommy 's facial expression ?"

"Mmm, I think she does."Mommy licked up at my scratch, starting at my clit and ending at my cocktail dress She probed it before moaning,"But she 's a good girl. She wo n't cum without your permission."

I wanted to grit my dentition, but that was unimaginable with Daddy 's dick stuffed into it. I let go his balls and grabbed the comforter with both hands. I clenched, grunting against the joy mommy 's tongue created while I savored the thrill of bobbing my mouth on pop 's dick.

My puss clenched over and over. I squirmed. The hot itch grew in my center. It needed to be released. To explode through me. But I would n't let it. No matter how hard mummy rubbed at my clitoris or tongued at my pussy.

"Such a sweet cunt,"Mommy moaned as she pleasured me."Oh, Sir, we created such a delectable daughter together."

"Yes, we did,"he groaned, part midst with pleasure.

Both his hands gripped my head. He fucked my mouth up and down his cock, his dick slamming down my throat. His pelvis thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my lips into his pubic hair, his balls slapping my Chin. He grunted each time. I moaned about his dick, focusing on pleasing him, trying to dismiss Mommy 's wonderful tongue in my cunt.

But it was so hard.

My entire body clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty moan rose as dad fucked my mouth. It was so hard. My toes curled. I tore at the puff, struggling to rip it to pieces with my fingernails as the pleasure swelled. Her backtalk nibbled on my labia and clit. Her clapper caressed me. She fucked a pair of digit in and out of my depth.

"What a fuck adulteress,"groaned Daddy."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a good girl."

"She is,"moaned mamma, delight in her voice. She savored my squirming hips."Cum down her throat. Pour it right into the little working girl 's abdomen. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."

"Yes,"groaned Daddy.

His fingers dug into the sides of my capitulum. He slammed my moth down his cock. I was so helpless, so at his mercy. Those howling feelings swelled the orgasm in my depths. My female parent 's clapper flailed through my cunt 's fold. I held back the burst with every ounce of my will.

"roll in the hay !"

Daddy 's cock erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my stomach. A warm, hot flowage. My orgasm demanded to explode. To fill me with seventh heaven. I squeezed my eyes shut as he grunted over and over.

Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.

His custody let go of my braid. I popped my lips off his pecker and moaned,"May I cum, Daddy ?"

"No,"he said, his eyes on mine, so hard, so hard.

Mine widened."Please, pop ? Please ? I need it. Mommy 's knife ... Oh, god, dada. I ca n't ... I can't."

"You ca n't cum until your sis Alice makes you,"Daddy commanded."June, stop licking the slut 's cunt. If she cums, I 'm spanking you both."

"Would n't that be fun,"mammy giggled. Then she took a finish poke up my cunt, squeamish 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 ball of trembling frenzy.

"pop,"I moaned, my pussy on fire.

"You will feature to get your sister to clobber your cunt,"he said.

"How ?"binge beaded my eyes. He and Mommy took such delight in my torment.

"You 're a impudent girl,"he said."Now you and your mommy need to shower and get started on breakfast."

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I was a trembling orb of defeat all dayspring. mum teased me more as we showered, working her finger into my ass while she pretended to wash me. She was a original operator, bringing me to the border of orgasm and backing me off. Then we rushed out naked to make breakfast.

"Oh, it 's so squeamish to be naked around the theater,"mamma said, the pair of us in our aprons to protect us from the dirt."I miss it. When your daddy and I first married, I always went around naked in the house, often with a coffin nail quid in my ass."

I blushed, remembering that thrill.

Then we set about cleaning the theatre. With both of us, it flew by. By noon we were done. We had a abstemious tiffin with dada. Then, to my surprise, pappa ordered us to get dressed. He had our outfits laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red skirt out and a White booby vacuum tube. I pulled that on first, my tits molding to it, and then the red skirt. It fell over my offend ass and a few column inch past, leaving almost of my stage bare.

Then I rushed downstairs.

Mommy joined us a few minutes later in her pattern attire—ankle length, dark-brown dame, and a ecru blouse tucked in and buttoned to the her neck. But I could tell by how her bosom moved and molded to the blouse she wore no bra beneath.

"Alice needs to be picked up,"pop said as he sat in his reclining chair watching a baseball game.

Without being told, I headed to the fridge to get Daddy a beer while Mommy kissed him soundly by and headed out the door, with a smack applied to her ass. I came back with the beer and perched on the arm of Daddy 's chair, squirming as my ass ached.

It was n't long before Mommy and Alice returned. My pussy clenched as I heard them walk up to the house. How could I get Alice to make me cum ? My sister and I did not get along. She was such a noisy, obnoxious brat. She never did her chores. She always shirked her responsibleness. Her room was a mess—I had to cleanse it the 1st 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 dark brown but a tawny shade. It fell loose about her neck, not in a proper braid. She was taller than me, her body slim, her breast small cumulation, not nice and circle like mine. She wore a pink dress, a bingle objet d'art, that fell down to her thigh, and knee-high Edward Douglas White Jr. 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 eye of the living room floor and then fell back on the sofa, musing the pillows I had fluffed and pulling the cover half off the top of the couch."Oh, I am outwear. We were up all night."Her middle flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, Melody ?"

"My new outfit,"I said, straits straight. I hoped she saw the garroter about my neck, though I doubt she would understand the significance.

"the Nazarene, Dad, you never let me bear a doll that short."

"You 've never been a unspoiled 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 Melody 's been having fun playing mom. You even braided your hair and bought a similar man of jewelry."Her grinning grew."Think you can play mammy 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 posterior rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the lounge, her expression picket fence, the sneer vanishing from her lips. pop seized her chin, lifting her gaze.

"You were disobedient to your mother and made it more difficult to like for your grandparents. You will butt up to my sleeping room, go into my closet, and fetch the dark leather belt. Right now, young lady !"

"Yes, dad,"she squeaked.

pa let go of her neck and she bolted out of the living room for the stairs, skirt swirling about her peg. A smile crossed Daddy 's lips. His hammer tented his jean. He stood with his arms crossed, his muscles stretching his shirt. They were always so tight.

"Did you see how aegir she was, June ?"

"I did, Sir,"mummy smiled."For the last two calendar week, 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 center. She wants dada to spank her hard."

"She takes after her mother."Then Daddy glanced at me as I stood by his chair."And her sister."

"We 're nothing alike,"I gasped."She 's such a holy terror. She never obeys and always is causing trouble. look, she just left her bag in the middle of the living way and—"

"Quiet, slave."

I clamped my lip shut and lowered my head."Yes, Daddy."

Alice scampered back down the stairs, her face flushed, a thick, leather belt coiled in her workforce. She ran up to pappa and presented the belt. Then she bent over the arm of the couch, the posture she was always spanked in.

I never realized how eager she was to obey dad when he spanked her. At no other time would she affect with such fastness when given a task or job. She would always drop back her foot, whine and complain, throw little fits, anything to get out of doing what she was told.

And here she was, bore to be spanked. I glanced at her face. Her dark eyes twinkled. Her pelvic girdle gave an eager sway, a front I knew so well from the many prison term I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to sense the stinging sapidity, yearning for the painful sensation that would combust into pleasure.

My sister was a pain slut. Like me.

"No,"dada said."Bare bottom."

Her middle widened."What ?"

"Take off your garb now, Edward Young lady."

"I 'm not a tiddler anymore, Dad,"she huffed, straightening up from the couch. Her blazon crossed before her, eyes fixed."No bare bottom spanking."

"You 've acted like a child the entire prison term you were at your grandparents,"growled Daddy."A bungle brat. So you 'll be disciplined like one. And now you 're trying to wheedle out of your punishment. An extra five spankings."

"Five ?"she screeched.

"Ten."

Her optic goggled.

"Fifteen."dad smacked the whang into his deal and Alice flinched."I 'll keep counting until you take that dress off."

"I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy."She hesitated."You 'll see ... my ... you know."

"I 've seen tit before, girl. Twenty."

"But ..."

"Twenty-five."

"Fine,"she pouted and unbuttoned her dress. She glanced at me watching her."Does Melody accept to be here ?"

"Yes."

She opened her backtalk to complain but whatever look crossed dad 's backtalk shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, shyly slipping out of her clothes, her dorsum to me and dad. It was such a virginal gesture. I did n't know my sister could act so impeccant the way she always talked about sex. It would n't storm me to learn she had sex.

Her right arm crossed her bureau as her bird fell off her hips revealing a rather daring pair of panty. Cheekies. percentage thong part normal panties, digging into the crack of her ass at the bottom of the inning but spreading into a full pair of panties as it swept up to the waistcloth, laving the her lower asscheeks exposed.

"Where did you buy those ?"pa growled."I never approved them."

"With my allowance,"she said.

"For a boy ?"

She shook her head violently. daddy did n't approve of us dating. I knew why."Of class not, pop. I just ... wanted to sense grown up. OK ?"

"bend over."

Still covering her low tits, she moved to the sofa. I was disappointed. I wanted to see her breasts. I could secern they were small, probably just like Sun 's. Firm mounds bouncing and jiggling, nipples hard, begging to be sucked.

Mommy had a huge smile on her sassing as she watched. She moved over to me, sidling close, then nudging me to the right field a few whole step."This way we can see her pussy,"whispered Mommy.

I had a everlasting view of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic heap, a dark, wet speckle staining her private parts. Her rim molded to the pussy, cockeyed and plump, pure. papa moved behind her and then yanked her panties down her legs.

"pappa !"gasped Alice.

"Oh, she 's shaved,"mamma moaned."How naughty, Sir."

"Yes, and why are you shaved, slut ? For a boy ?"

"Of course not."Alice squirmed."Every daughter does it. I bet even goody-two-shoes air over there has a denuded snatch. It 's just what girls do these Day, pop. okey ?"

I did have a trim cunt, but not because other girls did it. pa liked bare twat. He had a immense grin on his boldness as he stared at my sister. I licked my backtalk, my pussy—still aching from my denied sexual climax this morning—clenched as I devoured the spate of my Twin Falls. Her slit sass were tighter than mine, and plump with her arousal.

"Beautiful,"whispered Mommy.

I nodded my head, my back talk growing dry.

"Ready ?"dada asked.

"Yes, pa. I 'm lamentable I was a brat at Grandma and Grandpa 's. I should have helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."

"Yes, you should let. So you understand why you 're being spanked ?"

"For acting like a little girl and ... and not following your orders."

"If you were a good young lady, you would n't get punished."papa said those Christian Bible slowly, letting them sink into my sis. She glanced at me, biting on her get down lip. Then she glared and looked away with a huff.

Ooh, she was such a bitch.

Daddy held the bang coiled in half, the ends gripped in his hand so the metal parts would n't hurt her. He drew back the belt and cracked it down hard on her ass. The leather slapped together, making a distinctive, double smooch sound. Alice yelped in pain, a broad, red wale rising on her round rear.

I smiled, my pussy on flak. I wanted to thumb myself to an orgasm as I watched pop draw back the knock 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 surd, Daddy. That hurts."

"Maybe you 'll start obeying and being a good miss,"Daddy growled and brought the swath down again.

And again.

mammy 's hips twitched beside me. Her nipples 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 juices trickled down her thighs.

"Ouch, papa, so voiceless ! Oww !"Her ass burned. teardrop fell down her cheeks. And those were n't the merely drops to trickle down her flesh.

pussycat juices leaked down her thigh. They glistened, adorning her swollen mound. The more daddy spanked her and the hotter her ass grew, the more than juices poured down her thighs. She was a jet gushing juices as the joy turned to agony.

Daddy mastered her organic structure. He controlled the belt. It looked hard, even random, but I knew pa 's skill. Every reverse fell exactly as severely as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new welts. He concentrated on her turn down ass, right where cheek met thigh.

It was the sweet spot.

"I wish that was me,"I whispered.

Mommy took my hired hand and squeezed."Me, too. She loves it. Slut."

I nodded my head.

Alice kept screaming, her cheek red, her pilus flying, but I could recount by the way her hips wiggled, her back arching her ass up to see the next swipe, the succus pouring down her thighs. She was growing closer and finisher to ecstasy.

And Daddy knew it.

He flicked the whang just right, changing his slant, and landed it between her second joint. It cracked against her pussy. Alice 's back arched. Her head shot out and she screamed. painfulness was thick in her voice, but there was something more in the screaming. Something primal.

Alice came.

Juices flooded down her thigh. Her face fell into the couch as she bucked and spasmed. Her ass clenched and relaxed. She moaned and gasped, a vast smile on her lips as she writhed in orgasmic delight, savoring her punishmentgasm.

I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, seize her hair, and stimulate her figure out my pussy. I wanted to fall down across the couch 's arm and beg Daddy to spank me to a orgasm. I needed to cum. I needed Alice to make me cum. With her fingers. Her natural language. Anything.

Alice shuddered a last time. And then her eye frivol away open."Oh, god,"she gasped."No, no, no, no."

Her expression went scarlet, and then she scrambled over the couch arm, fundament pressing on the cushions, disturbing them, and ran as fast as she could. She did n't bother grabbing her clothing. Her panties, which had worked down her pelvic girdle as she squirmed, fell to her ankle. She kicked hard, freeing her properly foot as she hobbled for the step. The diminutive textile clung about her left ankle as she vanished up the steps, sobbing in mortification.

pappa grinned."Well, that worked perfectly."

"Your poor sister want comfort,"Mommy said. She produced a pocket-size tin of ointment from her skirt 's pocket."She just came in front of the family unit. She needs you to solace her. Both the pain and her embarrassment."

I took the tin, swallowing."Me ? Alice hates me."

mamma laughed and gave me a small push at the low of my back. I took a few pace forward, glancing at pappa. His prick tented his extrusion. He was so intemperately."Daddy, I could take over your erection ?"
"Your sister needs you. Now."

His musical note brooked no disputation."Yes, Daddy."

Behind me, pappa threw mammy on the sofa. She gasped in shock then groaned as he shoved up her skirt. I wanted to delay and watch, envious of Mommy. I trudged up the stairs, mommy gasping in delight as papa fingered her cunt.

Lucky. My snatch dripped beneath my skirt.

I stomped upstairs, a mix of wild and horny. This was pointless. Alice would n't need me to comfort her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her face. She came in social movement of us, her house, reveling in her fantasy for a unity moment, and revealing them to us.

But Daddy commanded.

I reached her door, my bare metrical foot digging into the carpet of the hall. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a cryptic hint. I rapped softly and asked,"Alice ?"

"Go away !"tear choked her voice.

I knocked again."Please, Alice."

"I said go away !"she screeched, interpreter 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 knob and turned it slowly. I opened the door. Alice lay on her bed face down, her head beneath her pillow. Her bright-red ass glowed in a slam of sunlight flooding through her overt window.

She sat up and glared at me."Go away."She seized her pillow and threw it at me."Now !"

Her pillow hit my stage and bounced to the trading floor. I kept walking. I held up the unction."I have something to console your ass. It will make you feel a lot better."

"Like you would bang,"she said, still lying on her paunch. Her face was a tear-stained mess."You 're such a hone fille. You never get in problem. When was the last metre Dad even spanked you ?"

Yesterday.

I slipped onto her bed, lying down next to her. She just put her face between her deal and cried again."Please, Melody. Just let me die in peace."

"Because you had an coming while Daddy spanked you ?"

She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitter, medical olfactory perception. I scooped up a handful and rubbed it into her burning ass. I could finger the heat radiating thorough her skin. She stiffened and sucked in a breath.

"See,"I purred,"is n't that nice ?"

"You 're touching my butt, Melody,"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 finger moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her wisecrack. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. dada wanted this. I had to seduce 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.

She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped."Holy shit. You 're fateful and blasphemous. Daddy did this ?"

I nodded my head.

"It looks like it hurts."

"It does. So much."I wiggled my ass."Maybe you could ... help oneself me out."

Alice bit her lip."That 's so weird."

"We 're sister 's. We 're just rubbing ointment on each former 's butts. What 's so weird about that ?"

"You 've changed."She narrowed her eyes."Something is very unlike about you. And not just the hair."

I smiled at her, my fingers still massaging her ass, the unction pot resting between us. Alice sighed and then scooped up a dollop of the white ointment and reached past my left arm and smeared it onto my ass.

I groaned as the tingling salve soothed the bruising ache. Her fingerbreadth were nice, delicate, slim than Mommy 's. I liked her touch. She smeared the cream into my ass as we lay our school principal on the bed facing each other, relieving the other of pain in the ass, touching each former. It was so versed. My heart beat up and color 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 kitty-cat, still juicy from her orgasm, and now aroused by my ghost. I rubbed my digit towards her crack, reaching."So, what was it like cumming while Daddy spanked you ?"

She bit her lip."Embarrassing."

"It did n't sound embarrassing. It sounded like you had the orgasm of your life."

Her eyes narrowed."Have you ever had an orgasm, melodic phrase ?"

I nodded my headspring."Many. I love cumming."

"Wow, the things I 'm learning about my baby 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."

"Melody,"she groaned, but a grin played on her lips."You make it sound so weird."

"I do n't consider it 's weird."My digit dipped into her crack, caressing her bod, sliding lowly."I think it 's hot. I fantasize about papa spanking me, too. And cumming."

"So were you bad on purpose ?"

"Like you were on the trip ?"

She blushed and nodded her head.

I grinned as my finger traced across her taint, reaching for her pussy."Maybe. I like being naughty sometimes. It 's fun."

Alice 's eyes widened when she felt my finger's breadth brush her pussy slit. I stroked up and down her, arching my eyebrows. She shuddered as her slick juice coated my finger. I brushed her button, circling it before sliding back up.

"See, being risque sometimes can be fun."

"Wow,"she groaned."You ... and me ?"

I wiggled closer to her, my finger touching her wet snatch."It was so hot watching you getting spanked. Did it make you wet ? All of us staring at your shaved jackass ? Watching ? Hearing you gasp and moan ? And then you came. Did that make it more exciting ?"

"Yes,"she groaned, her fingers digging into my ass. I loved the painfulness."holy dirt, my sis is a budding butch. You 've fooled around before. With Sun ?"

I nodded my chief and dipped my finger's breadth into her crease. She shuddered, squirming more, her pussy so hot on my fingers. She licked her rim, oculus wide, then she shoved her hand lower between my legs, brushing my shaved pussy.

"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. Knew this goody-two-shoe act was bogus. You 're a naughty slut."Her fingers brushed through my fold 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 snatch as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delectation as I stroked her puss lips. We turned, rolling on our slope to face each other. Our hands came away from each early 's pussies—it was too hard to reach around. Our knife danced, sharing our budding, sisterly passion as we shoved our mitt between the early 's thighs.

And fingered the other 's cunt.

My Sister 's flesh was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue fluttering against mine. She shoved two finger's breadth into my pussy this clock time while our bodies pressed tight. She was so warm and silky. Her mamilla were small and firm. They rubbed against my mounds. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the osculation, savoring her two fingers pumping in and out of my cunt.

"Oh, damn, tune,"moaned Alice, her eyes blinking."Wow, this is a surprise. You feel ripe against me."

"So do you."

We kissed again. Our tongues danced, caressing each other. Her pap brushed. Tingles shot down to my pussycat. My sheath clenched about her probing fingers while I rubbed faster and faster on her clit, stimulating her. I savored the taste of her lips. The feel of her pussy.

I had to smack that pussy.

"Let 's soixante-neuf,"I moaned, breaking the kiss.

"Oh, you are naughty."She nodded her head, enthusiastic.

I flipped around and grabbed her ass. She moaned in pain and returned the favor, seizing my injure cheeks. I groaned against the stab of agony as we pulled each former tight. We lay on our sides, pegleg spread wide, and devoured us.

Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my cunt sassing, desperate to savour me. I had lots of practice with Sun. I knew where to lick my baby to motor her wild. Her digit clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.

And her taste ...

Delicious.

My sister tasted sweetly and refreshful, not the tart flavor of momma or the spicy feeling of Sun, or even my tangy feel. Alice tasted marvelous. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her puss tight against my mouth.

It was tremendous to be caressed by her tongue. I did n't throw to fight down the pleasure—Daddy had given me permission to cum with my sister. The horny urge that had afflicted me all day was finally scratched. By my Sister. My bratty, annoying, wonderful Sister. We could have been doing this forever. Loving each other instead of fighting.

This was so much better.

"Yes, yes, yes, Melody, oh, you taste better than me. I fantasized about this."

"Me ?"I gasped.

"You, Daddy, even Mommy. I masturbated to everyone. I 'm such a freak. I wanted you all to spank me and make me cum."

"Oh, that sounds so hot,"I moaned and buried my aspect back into her pussy.

My fingers dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another cerise to hustle for Daddy. I brushed her sphincter muscle. She gasped into my kitty as I pressed at her puckered back entrance. She resisted and then I was in her.

She stiffened and bucked in my arms. Her juices flooded sweet and delicious out of her cunt. I made my sister cum. Her thigh tightened about my capitulum. She thrust her tongue deep into my pussy as her fingers clenched on my ass.

"That 's it, cum,"I moaned to her."You naughty slattern. You 're cumming on your sister 's mouth."

"Yes,"she hissed."Oh, tune, yes. You need to cum, too. Feed me your juices."

She flicked her natural language up to my clitoris. My nub shuddered. A electric arc of delight shot through me. My slit convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the pleasure surged through my body. hefty rapture crashed into my mind. I gasped and moaned, my sister drinking every pearl of my pleasure while star danced before my eyes.

It was so pixilated. So bad and naughty.

I loved it.

"Alice,"I moaned.

"line !"

We both trembled as our pleasure burned through us, sharing our sororal passion. It was so wrong, so proscribed. I loved it. As a lot as I loved submitting to Daddy and playing with Mommy. Alice would soon be a part of the fun.

Once she learned to be a soundly girl.

Alice groaned, rolled onto her back, and passed out from the cristal. I grinned, licking my lips, and left her lying there. I slipped out only to find Mommy and papa waiting, Mommy sucking his shaft. I moved to Daddy, lifting my pussy smeared face.

He ripped his tool out of mummy 's sassing and pinned me to the wall. He kissed me, tasting the validation that I had seduced my baby. Then he slammed his cock into me. Three pumps and he exploded into my depths. He grunted into our kiss as he erupted into my pussycat. 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 ...