Becoming Daddy 's commodity fille
Chapter seven : Bratty babe Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

A helping hand shook my berm as I slept. I did n't want to wake up. I was still so tired from yesterday. So very much had happened yesterday. I went on a rolling wave coaster of emotions. It started off with Daddy taking me to a private donjon to show off how often of a full young lady I was. My eighteen-year-old body was on showing for the other Master 's and their slavish sex hard worker, some as young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter teams of submissives.

That should have been a hint 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 black man, with his huge tool, even fucked my ass. They all came on me, painting me with cum. I had so many climax, from the hurting and the delight, that I hit subspace. I was lost, time passing as raptus gripped me. I did not know hours had passed when I came out of it, my consistence covered in so much jizz.

But I had proved myself that I was papa 's estimable lady friend. That I would submit 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 charm. Inscribed on the charm was :"air, pop 's Good Girl."

I was his good girl.

The hand shook me laborious. I let out a soft groan, not wanting to yield up sleep as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my choker right away, we were caught by mom. Or, I should say, Mommy was waiting for us. I thought she was out of town for another workweek with my bratty, biovular twin sister Alice. When I saw her, care shot through me.

She knew I was Daddy 's sex hard worker and lover. That we had committed incest. That pappa had fucked my scarce legal 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 animal and loving. She told me all about how her dad, my grandfather, had trained Mommy to be a upright missy, and how she met my dad at a donjon. They fell in love, and grandfather sold her to pappa as part of their hymeneals ceremonial. When my sister and I were born, Mommy was eager to raise us to be good girls.

I was far more subservient than Alice.

Then pop showed up and we had a hot trio live night. He gave me his choker, claiming me as his second sex slave to serve well with Mommy. And then we pleased dad all night. Mom licked his cum off my tit, I licked his cum out of her cunt. We shared lesbian passion while papa watched, getting him hard for another round with our bodies.

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

"Melody,"Mommy whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a well miss. daddy needs us."

Those words cut through the fog lingering on my sentiment. My eyes shot undefendable. 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 making love. I leaned back into Mommy 's tits, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.

"Sorry, mama. I 'm ..."A yawning broke off my intelligence."... sooo tired."

"It 's okay,"she smiled."He 's still asleep. But we need to rouse him up properly. And I believe you know how to do that."

I smiled, squirming, feeling her nipple hard against my back. The nipples I had suckled on as a baby. It was so loathsome. My pussy flushed instantly with my excitement. A rush of tingling delight rippled up my trunk as I stared at Daddy 's brawny chest.

He was so handsome. Barbwire tattoos crisscrossed him. flak burned around his arms, sleeve tattoos, and a naked, submissive adult female with a catch and leash knelt on his amphetamine arm. It was mum. I never realized it before. It was amorous and perfumed. I always knew my parents loved each other. It was in the little things between them, not just the great deal of gratification mammy took in cleaning and cooking and taking care of him, but in their shared coup d'oeil and brushing helping hand.

True intimacy.

I had deluded myself in thinking I could bring momma 's place. Daddy did n't require me to replace her, he wanted to let in me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't want to think of my bratty sister right wing 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 cover as I moved on the bed, my brown hair—still in a braid since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my shoulder as I kissed down his stomach. I exposed his hawkshaw, lying half-hard across his fork, dark pubic hair curling around the base.

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

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

She smiled and shook her head."No, no, dearest. come alive him up. Show me how much of a good girl you are for Daddy."

My snatch clenched at her Scripture. I leaned down, breathing in Daddy 's musk, midst with the olfactory property of dried cum. I licked up his cock, gathering the traces of silvery, dry jizz, wetting his dick as I rose to the squashy tip, I swirled around it, stroking his dick, feeling it harden in my hired hand. Rising firm because of my touch.

My pelvic arch shook, my pussy growing surfactant as my glossa drove lazy rophy about his cock. I loved the grain of his crown on my natural language. He grew harder and bigger, swelling in my stroking manus. My sass widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.

Daddy groaned in his sleep.

The masculine sound sent a quiver through me. I popped my sass off the tip so I could lick him again. I started at the Base, loving the sense of taste of him, how he throbbed as my tongue ran higher and higher up his putz until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my tongue swiped across his treetop, gathering the bead of precum.

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

"I am, mummy,"I beamed."I 'm just a slut like you are."

She laughed, her large tits jiggling. Like me, she had fallen asleep with her brown hair in a braid. It fell over her shoulder joint and dangled down to brush her compensate nipple. I stared at the chain of hair's-breadth tickling her nub, wanting to tantalize her myself. To suckle.

But I had Daddy 's cock to suck in on first.

I engulfed his dick again, sucking as operose as I could. My cheeks hollowed from the force. My tongue swirled around the tip while my right hand fisted his dick. My left hand massaged his Ball, heavy with a night 's worth of cum to spurt into my mouth.

Yummy, delicious, creamy cum.

I bobbed my mouth as he groaned again. He moved, his rosehip twitching. My titmouse dangled beneath me, my twist swaying as it hung off my shoulder. I stroked his prick, brushing my back talk on the upstroke, his curly pubes on the downstroke. I took more and more of his turncock into my back talk, letting him arouse up to heaven.

Mommy moved on the bed, crawling behind me, those big pap dangling, My middle followed them until she moved behind me. Her hand stroked my ass. I groaned, her tongue sending naughty flutters down to my pussy.

"Ooh, you are such a pleasant-tasting thing,"purred mom."Your ass is a a beautiful shadiness of purple."

She prodded it and I winced, my pussy clenching. retentiveness of Daddy 's love shuddered through me. I would sense those bruise all week. Every time I sat down it would be a reminder of how I was Daddy 's serious girl. I loved it. I was so glad I was his.

Mommy 's hands stroked down to my thighs. Her rim 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 broad of her motherly love. It was beautiful as she kissed my contuse flesh.

"Mmm,"Daddy groaned.

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

"Sir, nothing would change that,"laughed mummy."She loves you."

"I love you, too, slave."His hand reached down and seized 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 mama 's mouth kissed down in the mouth to my thighs. Then she moved to the right, nearing my kitty-cat. I moaned about papa 's cock as she nuzzled into my shaven fold, her knife licking, teasing.

"Mmm, she is dripping wet, Sir. Our girl is such a strumpet for your cock."

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

My pussy clenched as mommy licked again. scrumptious pleasance tingled through me as I bobbed my mouth up and down pappa 's cock. His salty precum flooded my backtalk. My hands massaged his musket ball, feeling how heavy and warm they were, how full of his cum, eager to erupted into my mouth.

Oh, it was wonderful.

I sucked harder, louder. My spit dribbled down his dick. I bobbed, slurping and sucking. pop groaned, his hand gripping my braid, pulling my mouth down farther and farther down his turncock while mommy licked and nuzzled at my clit.

Pleasure shuddered through me. Her tongue probed into my kitty-cat folds as Daddy 's cock pressed into the back of my throat. I relaxed, swallowing his stopcock as he pulled my head down. His dick slid down my pharynx. I grew hard to take a breath. His cock was so huge, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my hips shaking as the pleasure built in my pussy.

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

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

"I am, Sir."

Her clapper rammed into my cunt, fucking deep into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slide my mouth up Daddy 's shaft. But his clench was strong, holding my head down. Pain burst out in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking to a greater extent and more of Daddy 's cock while raptus 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 entire way, my rosehip wiggling. My twat clenched on Mommy 's tongue. 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 core, a growing orgasm. My mouth reached the top of daddy 's cock, only the crest remaining in my lips. I tried to pop my head off to ask license to cum.

But Daddy did n't give me any slack.

He yanked on my braid, pulling me back down his rooster. He groaned as I slid down it. His center burned with pleasure. I saw it. He knew I wanted to ask permission to cum, to afford into mummy 's sweet tonguing, and he denied me the opportunity.

"Her ass is wiggling,"Daddy groaned."Is she getting hot ? Does the small slut want to cum on her ma 's face ?"

"Mmm, I think she does."mommy licked up at my slit, starting at my button and ending at my sheath She probed it before moaning,"But she 's a respectable young woman. She wo n't cum without your permission."

I wanted to grit my tooth, but that was impossible with pa 's cock stuffed into it. I let go his chunk and grabbed the comfort with both manus. I clenched, grunting against the pleasure mama 's lingua created while I savored the charge of bobbing my mouth on Daddy 's dick.

My cunt clenched over and over. I squirmed. The hot itchiness grew in my core. It needed to be released. To burst through me. But I would n't let it. No affair how hard mommy rubbed at my clitoris or tongued at my pussy.

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

"Yes, we did,"he groaned, voice thick with pleasure.

Both his men gripped my point. He fucked my sassing up and down his cock, his dick slamming down my throat. His hips thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my lips into his pubic hair, his Lucille Ball slapping my mentum. He grunted each prison term. I moaned about his gumshoe, focusing on pleasing him, trying to brush off Mommy 's rattling tongue in my cunt.

But it was so hard.

My entire body clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty groan rose as papa fucked my mouth. It was so hard. My toes curled. I tore at the comforter, struggling to rip it to composition with my fingernails as the pleasure swelled. Her lips nibbled on my labia and clitoris. Her tongue caressed me. She fucked a pair of finger's breadth in and out of my depth.

"What a shtup slut,"groaned daddy."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a good girl."

"She is,"moaned Mommy, joy in her voice. She savored my squirming hip joint."Cum down her pharynx. Pour it right into the little whore 's stomach. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."

"Yes,"groaned Daddy.

His fingers dug into the incline of my nous. He slammed my moth down his cock. I was so incapacitated, so at his mercy. Those wonderful touch sensation swelled the coming in my depths. My female parent 's tongue flailed through my bitch 's folds. I held back the explosion with every ounce of my will.

"Fuck !"

pop 's turncock erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my stomach. A warm, hot rising tide. My climax demanded to explode. To meet me with blissfulness. I squeezed my optic shut as he grunted over and over.

Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.

His manpower let go of my braid. I popped my backtalk off his dick and moaned,"May I cum, daddy ?"

"No,"he said, his centre on mine, so strong, so hard.

Mine widened."Please, Daddy ? Please ? I need it. Mommy 's tongue ... Oh, god, Daddy. I ca n't ... I can't."

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

"Would n't that be fun,"mama giggled. Then she took a go lick up my snatch, dainty and ho-hum. I gasped my rosehip rising with her. She slid up through my taint and brushed my sphincter before rising. I collapsed on the bed, a musket ball of trembling frenzy.

"Daddy,"I moaned, my puss on fire.

"You will have to get your sister to bat your snatch,"he said.

"How ?"bout beaded my eyes. He and mummy took such delight in my torment.

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

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I was a trembling orchis of frustration all morning. mummy teased me more as we showered, working her finger's breadth into my ass while she pretended to wash me. She was a passe-partout manipulator, bringing me to the edge of orgasm and backing me off. Then we rushed out defenseless to make breakfast.

"Oh, it 's so nice to be naked around the house,"momma said, the duad of us in our apron to protect us from the grease."I miss it. When your papa and I first married, I always went around naked in the house, often with a rear plug in my ass."

I blushed, remembering that thrill.

Then we set about cleaning the house. With both of us, it flew by. By noontide we were done. We had a light lunch with pop. Then, to my surprise, Daddy ordered us to get dressed. He had our outfits laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red skirt out and a white boob tube. I pulled that on first, my knocker molding to it, and then the red skirt. It fell over my offend ass and a few inches past, leaving most of my branch bare.

Then I rushed downstairs.

mom joined us a few minutes later in her normal attire—ankle length, dark-brown chick, and a beige blouse tucked in and buttoned to the her cervix. But I could tell by how her tit moved and molded to the blouse she wore no bra beneath.

"Alice needs to be picked up,"pop said as he sat in his recliner watching a baseball biz.

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

It was n't long before Mommy and Alice returned. My slit clenched as I heard them take the air up to the sign. How could I get Alice to urinate me cum ? My sis and I did not get along. She was such a noisy, objectionable bratwurst. She never did her job. She always shirked her responsibility. Her room was a mess—I had to pick it the world-class day after she left.

pa 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 cervix, not in a proper braid. She was taller than me, her body slim down, her tits small pitcher, not nice and unit of ammunition like mine. She wore a pink dress, a single piece, that fell down to her thighs, and knee-high snowy socks.

"Hey, Dad,"she said. She did n't so much as walk of life into the room and slump in. She dropped her back pack onto the middle of the support room floor and then fell back on the lounge, musing the pillows I had fluffed and pulling the blanket half off the top of the lounge."Oh, I am jade. We were up all night."Her eyes flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, Melody ?"

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

"Christ, Dad, you never let me have on a chick that short."

"You 've never been a secure 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 mum. You even braided your hair and bought a similar piece of music of jewelry."Her smile grew."Think you can play mum in the bedro—"

"Alice Rachel Johnson,"Daddy boomed.

I squeaked in fright and almost fell off his chair. He pushed down the reclining chair and stood up. I hopped off, the can rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the lounge, her font picket fence, the sneer vanishing from her brim. pappa seized her Kuki, lifting her gaze.

"You were disobedient to your female parent and made it more difficult to care for your grandparents. You will march up to my bedroom, go into my press, and convey the fateful leather belt. Right now, young dame !"

"Yes, Daddy,"she squeaked.

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

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

"I did, Sir,"mommy smiled."For the last two calendar week, I told her you would give her a spanking to commemorate if she did n't behave. She kept defying me. I could see it in her eyes. She wants pappa to spank her hard."

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

"We 're cypher alike,"I gasped."She 's such a terror. She never obeys and always is causing worry. front, she just left her bag in the middle of the living room and—"

"Quiet, slave."

I clamped my mouthpiece shut and lowered my straits."Yes, Daddy."

Alice scampered back down the stair, her face flushed, a midst, leather belt coiled in her hired man. She ran up to Daddy and presented the belted ammunition. Then she bent over the arm of the sofa, the stead she was always spanked in.

I never realized how eager she was to obey Daddy when he spanked her. At no other fourth dimension would she move with such speed when given a chore or task. She would always get behind her metrical foot, whine and complain, throw petty fits, anything to get out of doing what she was told.

And here she was, eager to be spanked. I glanced at her fount. Her dark eye twinkled. Her pelvis gave an aegir sway, a movement I knew so well from the many time I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to feel the sting thunder, yearning for the infliction that would burn into pleasure.

My sister was a hurting slovenly woman. Like me.

"No,"daddy said."Bare bottom."

Her eyes widened."What ?"

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

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

"You 've acted like a child the total fourth dimension you were at your grandparents,"growled dada."A bollocks up brat. So you 'll be disciplined like one. And now you 're trying to wheedle out of your penalty. An excess five spankings."

"Five ?"she screeched.

"Ten."

Her eye goggled.

"Fifteen."pop smacked the smash into his hand and Alice flinched."I 'll keep counting until you take that frock off."

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

"I 've seen mamilla before, missy. Twenty."

"But ..."

"Twenty-five."

"fine,"she pouted and unbuttoned her frock. She glanced at me watching her."Does Melody have to be here ?"

"Yes."

She opened her backtalk to complain but whatever look crossed pa 's mouth shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, bashfully slipping out of her dress, her back to me and Daddy. It was such a virginal gesture. I did n't know my sister could act so inexperienced person the way she always talked about sex. It would n't surprise me to learn she had sex.

Her right arm crossed her chest as her chick fell off her hips revealing a rather daring duet of scanty. Cheekies. percentage thong part normal panty, digging into the whirl of her ass at the hind end but spreading into a full pair of panty as it swept up to the waistcloth, laving the her downcast asscheeks exposed.

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

"With my allowance,"she said.

"For a boy ?"

She shook her head violently. Daddy did n't sanction of us dating. I knew why."Of course not, dad. I just ... wanted to feel grown up. O.K. ?"

"fold over."

Still covering her pocket-sized teat, she moved to the lounge. I was disappointed. I wanted to see her breasts. I could tell they were small, 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 a few steps."This way we can see her bitch,"whispered Mommy.

I had a perfect view of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic mound, a darkness, wet office staining her crotch. Her backtalk molded to the puss, tight and plump, virgin. Daddy moved behind her and then yanked her scanty down her legs.

"daddy !"gasped Alice.

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

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

"Of course not."Alice squirmed."Every girl does it. I bet even goody-two-shoes Melody over there has a bald snatch. It 's just what girls do these days, Daddy. okay ?"

I did stimulate a shaved cunt, but not because former girls did it. Daddy liked bare twat. He had a Brobdingnagian grin on his fount as he stared at my sister. I licked my sassing, my pussy—still aching from my denied orgasm this morning—clenched as I devoured the sight of my twin. Her pussy lips were smashed than mine, and plump with her arousal.

"Beautiful,"whispered Mommy.

I nodded my drumhead, my oral fissure growing dry.

"Ready ?"pappa asked.

"Yes, Daddy. I 'm no-good I was a brat at gran and Grandpa 's. I should deliver helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."

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

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

"If you were a right miss, you would n't get punished."Daddy said those words 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.

dada held the belt coiled in half, the oddment gripped in his hand so the metal parts would n't injure her. He drew back the belt and cracked it down hard on her ass. The leather slapped together, making a distinctive, twice smack audio. Alice yelped in bother, a broad, red welt rising on her round of drinks rear.

I smiled, my pussycat on attack. I wanted to finger myself to an orgasm as I watched dad draw back the belt and crack it down again. And again. And again. He spanked her severe than she had ever been spanked. She bucked, her loose, tawny hair's-breadth flying as she gasped and screamed.

"Too hard, pa. That hurts."

"Maybe you 'll start obeying and being a good girl,"papa growled and brought the belted ammunition down again.

And again.

Mommy 's hip joint twitched beside me. Her nipples stood out on her blouse, thick and unvoiced. I nudged her and flashed her a horny grin. She winked back at me, her thighs pressing together just like mine were.

I bet her juices trickled down her thighs.

"Ouch, Daddy, so hard ! Oww !"Her ass burned. Tears fell down her buttock. And those were n't the merely drops to dribble down her flesh.

Pussy succus leaked down her second joint. They glistened, adorning her swollen hillock. The more pop spanked her and the hotter her ass grew, the Sir Thomas More juices poured down her thighs. She was a outpouring gushing succus as the pleasure turned to agony.

Daddy mastered her eubstance. He controlled the whack. It looked hard, even random, but I knew Daddy 's skill. Every blow fell exactly as hard as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new wale. He concentrated on her broken ass, right where cheek met thigh.

It was the sweet spot.

"I wish that was me,"I whispered.

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

I nodded my head.

Alice kept screaming, her grimace red, her hair flying, but I could tell by the way her pelvis wiggled, her back arching her butt up to get together the next swipe, the juices pouring down her thigh. She was growing close-fitting and closer to ecstasy.

And pop knew it.

He flicked the belt just right, changing his angle, and landed it between her second joint. It cracked against her puss. Alice 's back arched. Her head guesswork out and she screamed. botheration was thick in her vocalism, but there was something more in the scream. Something primal.

Alice came.

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

I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, seize her hair's-breadth, and make her lick my pussy. I wanted to fall across the lounge 's arm and beg papa to paddle me to a culmination. I needed to cum. I needed Alice to make me cum. With her fingerbreadth. Her spit. Anything.

Alice shuddered a final clock time. And then her eyes shot open."Oh, god,"she gasped."No, no, no, no."

Her face went vermilion, and then she scrambled over the couch arm, pes pressing on the shock absorber, disturbing them, and ran as fast as she could. She did n't bother grabbing her wearable. Her panties, which had worked down her hips as she squirmed, fell to her mortise joint. She kicked hard, freeing her right foot as she hobbled for the stairs. The tiny cloth clung about her leftfield ankle as she vanished up the stairs, sobbing in mortification.

dada grinned."Well, that worked perfectly."

"Your miserable sister needs comfort,"mum said. She produced a small tin of unguent from her skirt 's pocket."She just came in social movement of the family. She needs you to comfort her. Both the pain and her embarrassment."

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

Mommy laughed and gave me a belittled push at the small-scale of my cover. I took a few steps forward, glancing at pa. His peter tented his gibbousness. He was so hard."Daddy, I could relieve your erection ?"
"Your Sister needs you. Now."

His look brooked no disputation."Yes, Daddy."

Behind me, pop threw Mommy on the sofa. She gasped in jar then groaned as he shoved up her skirt. I wanted to stay and watch, envious of mama. I trudged up the stair, mummy gasping in pleasure as dada 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 require me to comfort her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her facial expression. She came in movement of us, her kin, reveling in her fantasy for a single minute, and revealing them to us.

But Daddy commanded.

I reached her door, my unsheathed groundwork digging into the carpet of the hallway. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a deep breath. I rapped softly and asked,"Alice ?"

"Go away !"teardrop choked her voice.

I knocked again."Please, Alice."

"I said go away !"she screeched, voice warbling, cracking.

I bit my lip. I wanted to go away. I did. But I had to go in there. So I grabbed the door boss and turned it slowly. I opened the door. Alice lay on her bed face down, her header beneath her pillow. Her raspberry-red ass glowed in a shaft of sunlight flooding through her open 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 floor. I kept walking. I held up the emollient."I have something to solace your ass. It will wee-wee you find a lot better."

"Like you would recognize,"she said, still lying on her belly. Her face was a tear-stained mess."You 're such a hone young woman. You never get in trouble. When was the last prison term Dad even spanked you ?"

Yesterday.

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

"Because you had an orgasm while dada spanked you ?"

She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitterness, medical exam smell. I scooped up a smattering and fray it into her burning ass. I could feel 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 posterior, 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 fingerbreadth moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her crack. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. Daddy wanted this. I had to seduce her. He told me I would only cum if Alice made me."somerset up my skirt."

"Why ?"She gave me a look.

"Just do it,"I sighed, massaging more cream into her. I rolled onto my belly, which made it a little awkward to massage her ass with my result hand.

She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped."holy shit. You 're black and patrician. Daddy 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 sister 's. We 're just rubbing balm on each other 's goat. 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 fingerbreadth 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 result arm and smeared it onto my ass.

I groaned as the tingling emollient soothed the bruising aching. Her fingerbreadth were nice, delicate, slight than mum 's. I liked her signature. She smeared the ointment into my ass as we lay our mind on the bed facing each other, relieving the other of pain, touching each other. It was so informal. My essence 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 pussy, still juicy from her orgasm, and now aroused by my sense of touch. I rubbed my fingers towards her crack, reaching."So, what was it like cumming while pappa spanked you ?"

She bit her lip."Embarrassing."

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

Her optic narrowed."Have you ever had an orgasm, Melody ?"

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

"Wow, the things I 'm learning about my sister today. fine, yes, it was amazing. For one minute it was everything I wanted."

"Because you like being spanked,"I grinned."You get off on it."

"melodic line,"she groaned, but a smile played on her lips."You make it sound so weird."

"I do n't intend it 's weird."My finger's breadth dipped into her tornado, caressing her pulp, sliding low-down."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 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 digit brush her twat prick. I stroked up and down her, arching my brow. She shuddered as her slick juice coated my finger. I brushed her clit, circling it before sliding back up.

"See, being gamey sometimes can be fun."

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

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

"Yes,"she groaned, her finger's breadth digging into my ass. I loved the pain."Holy shit, my sister is a budding butch. You 've fooled around before. With Sun ?"

I nodded my head and dipped my fingers into her sheepcote. She shuddered, squirming more, her pussy so hot on my fingers. She licked her mouth, eyes wide, then she shoved her helping hand lower between my pegleg, brushing my shaved pussy.

"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. Knew this goody-two-shoe act was juke. You 're a racy slut."Her digit brushed through my folds and dipped inside of me."You do n't have a hymen. You 're not a virgin."

"Nope."Then I kissed her.

Her finger's breadth pumped in and out of my kitty-cat as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delectation as I stroked her pussy brim. We turned, rolling on our sides to front each early. Our helping hand came away from each other 's pussies—it was too grueling to reach around. Our glossa danced, sharing our budding, sisterly dear as we shoved our hands between the former 's thighs.

And fingered the former 's cunt.

My sister 's form was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue flutter against mine. She shoved two fingerbreadth into my puss this sentence while our soundbox pressed tight. She was so affectionate and sleek. Her tits were small and firm. They rubbed against my mounds. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the kiss, savoring her two digit pumping in and out of my cunt.

"Oh, damn, 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 early. Her nipples brushed. chill shot down to my kitty. My cocktail dress clenched about her probing fingerbreadth while I rubbed faster and faster on her button, stimulating her. I savored the gustatory perception of her lips. The smell of her pussy.

I had to taste 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 favor, seizing my bruised cheeks. I groaned against the twinge of excruciation as we pulled each other blind drunk. We lay on our face, legs spread encompassing, and devoured us.

Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my pussy lips, heroic to revel me. I had slews of recitation with Sun. I knew where to cream my sister to drive her wild. Her fingers clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.

And her preference ...

Delicious.

My sister tasted odorous and fresh, not the whore relish of Mommy or the spicy flavor of Sun, or even my tangy smell. Alice tasted wonderful. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her pussy tight against my mouth.

It was wonderful to be caressed by her clapper. I did n't have to fight the pleasure—Daddy had given me permission to cum with my sister. The horny itch that had afflicted me all day was finally scratched. By my sister. My bratty, annoying, terrific 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 effective 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 take a leak me cum."

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

My fingers dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another cerise to deplumate for Daddy. I brushed her sphincter. She gasped into my kitty-cat 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 delectable out of her twat. I made my sister cum. Her thighs tightened about my head. She thrust her natural language trench into my pussy as her fingers 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, tonal pattern, yes. You need to cum, too. Feed me your juices."

She flicked her clapper up to my clit. My nub shuddered. A electric discharge of joy snapshot through me. My cunt convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the joy surged through my body. Powerful rapture crashed into my mind. I gasped and moaned, my sister drinking every dip of my pleasure while stars danced before my eyes.

It was so wicked. So bad and naughty.

I loved it.

"Alice,"I moaned.

"melody !"

We both trembled as our joy burned through us, sharing our sororal rage. 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 part of the fun.

Once she learned to be a good girl.

Alice groaned, rolled onto her back, and passed out from the transport. I grinned, licking my lips, and left her fabrication there. I slipped out only to notice Mommy and Daddy waiting, mummy sucking his cock. I moved to pa, lifting my pussycat smeared face.

He ripped his peter out of mommy 's backtalk and pinned me to the wall. He kissed me, tasting the proof that I had seduced my sister. Then he slammed his peter into me. Three pumps and he exploded into my profundity. 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 pop 's good girl. And soon Alice would be, too.

To be continued ...