My Secretary's Daughter
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My Secretary's Daughter
I got a frantic phone call one Saturday Night from my secretary. Gretchen said,"My girl has been arrested for prostitution. I need a thousand dollars to get her out of jail. I don't know what to do."
I quickly calmed her down and said that I would take maintenance of it. I then asked what jail and what her clenched fist gens was. Then I rushed down to the Sheriff's department. I told the Desk serjeant why I was there and then I sat on the longsighted hard wooden workbench for over an hour. I was then sent into a room down the hall. It was a judge's chamber. Soon Lucy was ushered in, in handlock. The judge waited for the matron to slay the handlock and shut the door behind her.
The judge asked me why I wanted the lady friend since I was not her father. Then he asked me if I was her pimp. I explained that Lucy's mother was my repository and that Gretchen didn't have the bail money but that I did. After some firm discussion she was released into my hold and mine alone. I was the only one responsible for keeping her out of trouble for the side by side yr and seeing to it that she attended school and do a hundred hours of community service.
Okay !
In the car on the way to her mother's house she called me every smutty figure in the book. Finally, I stopped the car, draped her across my lap, and spanked the shit out of her. well not literally, but I sure gave her tender ass a expert workout.
Her short slutty skirt and her G-string panty did little to protect her bare hide from my rough callused paw. It felt warm to my tinge, it was nice and flaccid, and it was just like her mother's ass.
I dragged her into her mother's planetary house and told her to pack some clothes while I talked to her mother. I explained how I was totally responsible for Lucy and that I had been given sole custody of her for the next class. Shocked, Gretchen wanted to come along.
Firmly I said,"If you do then you will act as my wife, cook, clean the house, wash the dishes, do the washing, and…sleep in my bed."
Gretchen smiled and asked,"Does it admit sex too ?"
I smiled, reached up under her skirt, and cupped her panty-covered pussy.
She smiled and said,"Then I had better pack some wearing apparel too."
About a half-hour later the two women were in my car and we were headed for my star sign just outside of town.
Lucy started in again with,"I'm not going to be out here in the spliff just so you can fuck my mother."
I stopped the car, I pulled her across my lap, and I started in again. Gretchen tried to break off me but I swatted her script away heavily enough for her to indorse off. Lucy was fully engulfed in tears and ineffectual to say a watchword when I threw her against her doorway and continued to drive.
Luckily I owned my own construction caller and I could pretty much do whatever I wanted too. I had two gang boss, each with their own crews, and I could run it from my place if need be.
I stopped on my battlefront porch and had my key out, make to afford the door and let them in when I said,"slip naked, both of you. There will be no apparel worn in my business firm. see ?"
Lucy said,"What about you ?"
I sat on the railing, pulled her over my knee, and beat her ass again. While I beat her now tender ass I removed her panties, her slovenly woman chick, and her slattern top. She was not wearing a bra. In between hits I slipped her ridicule skid off too.
When I looked at Gretchen she was nude and smiling at me. Then she said,"My don used to call that…spare the rod, spoil the child."
When Lucy was nothing but a sniffle mass of flesh I stood up, opened the threshold, and took her inside. It was late so I gave her a blanket and a pillow and sent her up into the attic. I had a pull in down a ladder of sorts to let her up there. Then I put the ravel up and latched it from below. There was no way that Lucy was getting out of there that night.
She asked about a bathroom and I told her that there a coffee can up there for her to use and I warned her about missing the can and peeing on my floor.
I took Gretchen into my bedroom and threw her onto my bed.
Gretchen said,"What has gotten into you I came here expecting to have sex but you don't have to treat me that way. It isn't as we if we haven't had sex before."
I apologized to her and told her that Lucy just made me so mad that I didn't know what to do.
Gretchen said,"She wanted to be a whore…treat her like one…just like you have been. Hell, invite some of the boys over to fuck her. She let billystick Bob Jackson fuck her when she was only nine and ever since then I can't hold open her away from men, boys, or the neighborhood dogs. If it's got a cock, she wants it."
I then kissed Gretchen, slapped her on her ass, and told her to get on her articulatio genus. I slipped my rooster into her decent wet pussy and closed my eyes. I thought about fucking that thirteen-year-old in my Attic. When I did cum it felt great. I kept it in her as I rolled us onto our side of meat and spooned her to sleep.
In the morning Lucy was stomping around like a horse in the attic. I unlocked the ladder and pulled it down. She scampered down the ravel on her way to the bathroom.
Lucy said,"I've to pee really bad."
I grabbed her arm and said,"Then stand still for one mo. Don't you dare move or pee on my floor."
I lifted the ladder back up into the cap and looked at my spotter. When one mo had passed I let her go. However, I followed her into the bathroom and wouldn't let her close the door.
She was dire and said,"mulct ! You can fucking watch if you want too. I don't care."
I replied,"That's good because I'm taking the doorway off this bathroom and your sleeping room door will have saloon on it…just like in jail…and your window too."
She snarled at me and said,"It doesn't matter. I have to be naked in this house anyway. So eff look."
Then Lucy spread her wooden leg as wide as she could get them. A wide yellow stream flowed out of her and into the bathroom. She started to pull three or four feet of crapper composition off the roll.
I said,"A pussy that small shouldn't need any to a greater extent than two sheets of toilet paper. If I catch you using more that two to wipe your pussy then I'll spank you."
The smart-ass asked,"So how many sheet can I use to wipe my ass ?"
I shot back,"Four…but you can get four to a greater extent if that doesn't do the trick."
Gretchen was standing behind me and asked,"DOE that go for me too ?"
I just looked at her. She asked,"I may need some more when your cum stops dripping down my leg."
Lucy looked at her mother's face, then she looked at the blob of chummy cum on her inner thigh, and then she said,"If I lick it off, you won't need any toilet paper."
I chimed in,"pot !"
Lucy looked at me.
I said,"slug it then. Your mother can find you the succeeding time she needs you."
I stayed right there. I pushed Gretchen closer. Then I watched Lucy lick her female parent's inner thigh, look at me, and then attack her mother's pussy…giving it a rather effective cleaning. Lucy was holding her mother's ass and pulling it in closer while Gretchen was humping her daughter's tongue. I was certainly going to delight having two women under my roof.
The followers day, which was Monday, I took Lucy to school and dropped her off. When I picked her up after school she bragged about letting three boys fuck her in the boy's toilet during lunch.
On Tues I arrived just before lunch and had her sit my car with me while we are cheeseburgers, nestling, and soda. She was not pleased.
As the week went on she became less and less pleased.
That Friday while we ate Formosan takeout she said,"O.K. ! What will it claim for me to get fucked ? I'm used to letting several boys fuck me every day and I haven't had a unfaltering cock in me since Monday. I'm so fucking horny right now that I'll even draw your cock."
I said,"What if I let you ask round a c son to hail over this weekend and fuck you ? For the cost of just one-dollar they can fuck you once. What do you think ?"
Lucy asked,"Why a hundred ?"
I laughed and said,"Because at three boys an hour it will take you close to seventeen minute, then clean up and get some eternal sleep for the succeeding day."
Lucy said,"I'm honorable at math too. Suppose I let each boy have me for thirty minutes and fifty dollar bill hours later I'm done ?"
Shocked I asked,"Do you really think that you can quell awake for fifty hours ?"
Lucy laughed and said,"I don't have to be away for them to fuck me."She thought about it for a import and asked,"Who gets the hundred dollar ?"
I smiled and said,"You get L to pass on wearing apparel. Your ponce gets to sustain the other half."
She asked,"Can I buy whatever I want ?"
Again I laughed and said,"Yes ! Yes, you can. If you are naked at all fourth dimension in my house and I'm pimping you out as my cyprian, then I guess you can dress like a slovenly woman if you want too."
I got a big hug, a nice kiss on the cheek, and then just before she bolted from the car she said,"I've got to get meddling if I want a 100 boy to fuck me…starting at four o'clock today. I'll start a sigh up sheet and let them blame the easily time for them. The live on L will just feature to necessitate whatever is left."As an after thought she asked,"Can the Lapp boy fuck me more than once ?"
I didn't want to make it easy on her so I said,"No ! Once per customer."
She just smiled and said,"Okay, no problem. See you right after school."
She was gone and I watched her run into shoal with her ass twitching, her dummy bouncing, and intellection of her panties getting wetter by the minute.
At family I explained everything to her mother. I thought that she would be upset but she wasn't at all. In fact she was delight that it was taking place at my home so that we could be around just in case that there was any trouble.
I had Lucy home and naked by three-thirty. The beginning four boys were there soon after. What to hell, we started early. I had her notebook with a listing of meter for every 30 minutes for the next fifty hour with a boy's name printed behind it. I called out the first boy and had Gretchen lead him up to her.
Gretchen was naked and she seemed proud of it. Those boys drooled over her but they were there to bang her daughter. When thirty minutes had gone by she took the next boy up and brought the previous one down with her.
That boy told his friends what a great time he had had loosing his virginity. I put a V in a forget me drug behind his name and decided to ask them all if they were virgins…discretely of course.
That initiative boy then asked Gretchen if he could fuck her. She replied,"Not for a filthy dollar."Then of course of instruction he asked how much she wanted. I could see her calculating the price but what she said made me smile,"I'm not for sale."
When he offered her a hundred buck she showed him to the door. Now that made me grin. Especially when she came over and said,"One lady of pleasure in the family is enough."
I laughed and said,"Too bad you could take in made a lot of young son very happy."
Gretchen replied,"Lucy is doing a nifty job of that already."
There was a never-ending chain of boy. Gretchen and I managed to stay up until the survive boy left at six-thirty on Sunday…then we all slept for thirteen hours, called in sick, and then stayed in bed for well-nigh of the day.
Lucy eventually climbed in bed between us and said,"Thank you. I had a great prison term. Can I do it again side by side weekend ? They all want to do back. I told them that the first fourth dimension was a sample and that the next fourth dimension will cost them twenty dollars. My notebook has the same hundred boys listed on it but in a dissimilar order. Can I ? delight !"
It was Gretchen that said,"O.K., but you have to keep your tier up and no fucking around in school."
Lucy said,"Okay."
True to her word, Lucy became a mannequin scholar and she started dressing much nicer. Since she was making a thousand clam a weekend Gretchen made her start a college fund and put one-half of her earnings in it. Of course of action, I added my thousand to it.
After the year was up and she was released from probation her mother and I were married.
It was very hard to babble her into going to college…after all she had been saving 78 thousand dollars a year for the past six years…ever since she was thirteen in the 7th grade.
However, in college she raised her price considerably, studied very concentrated, and made a lot of her professors very happy…even the female professors.
When Lucy graduated with a degree in business sector she already owned a business enterprise. She ran a teenage prostitution halo for other teenager. In fact it had been in cognitive process since Lucy entered college. It took ten girls to take over for her. The apartment edifice that she bought worked out perfectly. My construction company remodeled the blank space to provide a gathering berth and in and out doors in every bedroom. The priming coat floor was disguised as a youth center run by Gretchen. The boy could play pool or a variety of picture games before going up to a bedroom. A political machine dispensed special tokens for twenty-dollar vizor. The boys turned the coins in for sex. Within a few month we had converted the third base floor into ten more bedrooms.
The End
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