Becoming Daddy 'S Good Girl 7 : Bratty Sister Gets Spanked


Anal, Oral-Sex, Spanking
Becoming Daddy 's trade good missy
Chapter Seven : Bratty sister Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

A hired man shook my shoulder joint as I slept. I did n't want to wake up. I was still so tired from yesterday. So a good deal had happened yesterday. I went on a roll coaster of emotions. It started off with dad taking me to a private dungeon to picture off how much of a thoroughly girl I was. My eighteen-year-old body was on video display for the former Master 's and their submissive sex slave, some as young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter teams of submissives.

That should birth been a clue for what happened when we returned home.

I was flogged, canned, and spanked by pa at the donjon. Then I was fucked by every superior in there. A Black man, with his immense hammer, even fucked my ass. They all came on me, painting me with cum. I had so many orgasms, from the pain and the joy, that I hit subspace. I was lost, prison term passing as ecstasy gripped me. I did not make out hours had passed when I came out of it, my body covered in so very much jizz.

But I had proved myself that I was Daddy 's good lady friend. That I would submit do < em > any < /em > of his desires. I was excited despite how trite I was. dad would reward me when we returned home, giving me the neckband I wore about my neck opening, a gold range with a dolphinfish charm. Inscribed on the charm was :"Melody, Daddy 's commodity Girl."

I was his unspoilt girl.

The deal shook me toilsome. I let out a soft moan, not wanting to give up slumber as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my choker right away, we were caught by momma. Or, I should say, Mommy was waiting for us. I thought she was out of Ithiel Town for another week with my bratty, fraternal twin Sister Alice. When I saw her, fear snapshot through me.

She knew I was Daddy 's sex slave and fan. That we had committed incest. That pappa had fucked my barely legal cunt.

But she was n't mad. She knew about everything already. I was in cushion, confused. She took me up the stairs and bathed me. It was so fleshly and loving. She told me all about how her pa, my grandfather, had trained Mommy to be a just missy, and how she met my pop at a keep. They fell in love, and grandfather sold her to Daddy as part of their nuptials ceremonial occasion. When my sister and I were born, Mommy was bore to raise us to be respectable girls.

I was far more subservient than Alice.

Then Daddy showed up and we had a hot threesome live on night. He gave me his collar, claiming me as his 2d sex slave to help with Mommy. And then we pleased daddy all night. Mom licked his cum off my teat, I licked his cum out of her slit. We shared tribade passion while dad watched, getting him unvoiced for another round of drinks with our bodies.

So I was exhausted and did not need to awaken up this morning. My youthful trunk was drained.

"tonal pattern,"Mommy whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a respectable girl. Daddy needs us."

Those speech cut through the fog lingering on my thought process. 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 consequence of familial, verboten love. I leaned back into mamma 's tits, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.

"Sorry, mum. I 'm ..."A yawn broke off my Word."... sooo tired."

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

I smiled, squirming, feeling her nipples hard against my back. The mammilla I had suckled on as a infant. It was so loathly. My pussy flushed instantly with my exhilaration. A rush of tingling delight rippled up my consistence as I stared at papa 's powerful chest.

He was so bounteous. barbed wire tattoos crisscrossed him. Fire burned around his arms, sleeve tattoos, and a naked, submissive womanhood with a pinch and leash knelt on his speed arm. It was Mommy. I never realized it before. It was romantic and sweet. I always knew my parents loved each early. It was in the little thing between them, not just the smashing pile of satisfaction momma took in cleanup and cooking and taking care of him, but in their shared glances and brushing hands.

True intimacy.

I had deluded myself in thinking I could take Mommy 's place. Daddy did n't need me to replace her, he wanted to include me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't want to think of my brattish sister rightfield now. She was at a slumber party at Donna 's. When she came plate, 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 brown hair—still in a braid since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my shoulder joint as I kissed down his tum. I exposed his cock, lying half-hard across his crotch, dark pubic pilus curling around the base.

"Mmm, wake pop up in stylus,"ma purred, her handwriting sliding up to cup her breasts.

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

She smiled and shook her oral sex."No, no, honey. come alive him up. picture me how a great deal of a good little girl you are for Daddy."

My pussy clenched at her words. I leaned down, breathing in daddy 's musk, thick with the scent of dry cum. I licked up his pecker, gathering the traces of silvery, dry jizz, wetting his dick as I rose to the spongelike tip, I swirled around it, stroking his dick, feeling it temper in my hand. Rising firm because of my touch.

My hip joint shook, my pussy growing wetting agent as my tongue drove slothful circles about his cock. I loved the texture of his crown on my knife. He grew severely and full-grown, swelling in my stroking bridge player. My lips widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.

Daddy groaned in his sleep.

The masculine sound sent a shake through me. I popped my mouth off the tip so I could lick him again. I started at the Qaeda, loving the gustation of him, how he throbbed as my knife ran high and gamy up his cock until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my tongue swiped across his tip, gathering the astragal of precum.

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

"I am, mamma,"I beamed."I 'm just a hussy like you are."

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

But I had daddy 's cock to suck on first.

I engulfed his dick again, sucking as hard as I could. My brass hollowed from the military group. My tongue swirled around the tip while my right hand fisted his putz. My left hand massaged his ballock, cloggy with a night 's Charles Frederick Worth of cum to spurt into my mouth.

Yummy, delectable, creamy cum.

I bobbed my mouth as he groaned again. He moved, his hips twitching. My tits dangled beneath me, my braid swaying as it hung off my shoulder. I stroked his putz, brushing my lips on the upstroke, his curly pubic bone on the downstroke. I took more and more of his cock into my mouth, letting him inflame up to heaven.

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

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

She prodded it and I winced, my pussy clenching. Memory of daddy 's love life shuddered through me. I would feel those bruises all week. Every sentence I sat down it would be a reminder of how I was Daddy 's near girlfriend. I loved it. I was so glad I was his.

mommy 's bridge player stroked down to my thighs. Her lips brushed my burning ass, kissing me. I moaned about pappa 's dick as her lips moved about my ass, leaving fluttering kisses behind. They were so comfort, so wide of her motherly love. It was beautiful as she kissed my hurt flesh.

"Mmm,"Daddy groaned.

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

"Sir, cypher would change that,"laughed Mommy."She loves you."

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

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

I sucked harder, loving the words, squirming as mummy 's mouth kissed lower to my thighs. Then she moved to the right wing, nearing my kitty. I moaned about Daddy 's cock as she nuzzled into my shaved fold, her glossa licking, teasing.

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

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

My pussy clenched as mama licked again. Delicious pleasure tingled through me as I bobbed my mouth up and down daddy 's cock. His salty precum flooded my mouth. My hand massaged his egg, feeling how heavy and warm they were, how to the full of his cum, aegir to erupted into my mouth.

Oh, it was wonderful.

I sucked harder, louder. My saliva dribbled down his peter. I bobbed, slurping and sucking. Daddy groaned, his mitt gripping my braiding, pulling my mouth down farther and farther down his cock while mommy licked and nuzzled at my clit.

pleasure shuddered through me. Her spit probed into my pussy flock as Daddy 's cock pressed into the back of my throat. I relaxed, swallowing his cock as he pulled my head down. His gumshoe slid down my throat. I grew hard to take a breather. His prick was so huge, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my hips shaking as the pleasure built in my pussy.

"Such a hot bitch, 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 tongue rammed into my pussy, fucking deep into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slither my mouth up Daddy 's cock. But his grip was strong, holding my headland down. anguish irrupt in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking more than and more than of Daddy 's turncock while ecstasy swelled out of my pussy.

My lips pressed into Daddy 's pubic hair. Only then would he let me slide back up his pharynx. I sucked hard the entire way, my pelvic arch wiggling. My pussy clenched on Mommy 's tongue. She groaned and slurped, drinking my juices as they poured out.

Her fingers found my clitoris. She rubbed it while she nuzzled. My toes curled. The pleasure built in my core, a growing climax. My mouth reached the top of Daddy 's cock, only the pennant remaining in my lips. I tried to pop my head off to ask permission to cum.

But papa did n't give me any slack.

He yanked on my braid, pulling me back down his putz. He groaned as I slid down it. His oculus burned with pleasure. I saw it. He knew I wanted to ask license to cum, to give into mum 's angelic tonguing, and he denied me the opportunity.

"Her ass is wiggling,"Daddy groaned."Is she getting hot ? Does the little slattern want to cum on her mommy 's aspect ?"

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

I wanted to grit my dentition, but that was out of the question with Daddy 's cock stuffed into it. I let go his balls and grabbed the comforter with both hands. I clenched, grunting against the pleasure Mommy 's clapper created while I savored the rush of bobbing my sassing on Daddy 's dick.

My pussy clenched over and over. I squirmed. The hot scabies grew in my core. It needed to be released. To irrupt through me. But I would n't let it. No matter how laborious mummy rubbed at my clit or tongued at my pussy.

"Such a cherubic twat,"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 helping hand gripped my psyche. He fucked my mouth up and down his shaft, his dick slamming down my throat. His pelvic arch thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my lips into his pubic hairsbreadth, his clump slapping my chin. He grunted each time. I moaned about his dick, focusing on pleasing him, trying to ignore mommy 's wonderful tongue in my cunt.

But it was so hard.

My entire torso clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty groan rose as pa fucked my mouth. It was so surd. My toes curled. I tore at the baby's dummy, struggling to rip it to pieces with my fingernails as the delight swelled. Her lips nibbled on my labia and clitoris. Her clapper caressed me. She fucked a couple of digit in and out of my depth.

"What a fucking slut,"groaned Daddy."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a goodness girl."

"She is,"moaned Mommy, pleasure in her interpreter. She savored my squirming rosehip."Cum down her throat. stream it right into the piddling whore 's tummy. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."

"Yes,"groaned Daddy.

His fingerbreadth dug into the sides of my drumhead. He slammed my moth down his rooster. I was so lost, so at his mercifulness. Those marvellous feelings swelled the orgasm in my depths. My mother 's tongue flailed through my bitch 's plication. I held back the blowup with every ounce of my will.

"Fuck !"

pop 's putz erupted. It throbbed in my pharynx. He dumped his cum straight into my stomach. A ardent, hot flood. My coming demanded to burst. To sate me with walking on air. I squeezed my heart shut as he grunted over and over.

Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.

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

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

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

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

"Would n't that be fun,"momma giggled. Then she took a final lick up my slit, nice and wearisome. I gasped my hips rising with her. She slid up through my taint and brushed my anatomical sphincter before rising. I collapsed on the bed, a chunk of trembling frenzy.

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

"You will have to get your babe to lick your cunt,"he said.

"How ?"Tears beaded my eye. He and Mommy took such pleasure in my torment.

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

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I was a trembling formal of defeat all morning. Mommy teased me more as we showered, working her finger's breadth into my ass while she pretended to wash me. She was a master operator, bringing me to the edge of sexual climax and backing me off. Then we rushed out naked to realize breakfast.

"Oh, it 's so overnice to be naked around the house,"Mommy said, the pair of us in our proscenium to protect us from the grime."I miss it. When your Daddy and I first married, I always went around naked in the house, often with a butt chew in my ass."

I blushed, remembering that thrill.

Then we set about cleaning the home. With both of us, it flew by. By twelve noon we were done. We had a promiscuous luncheon with Daddy. Then, to my surprise, dad ordered us to get dressed. He had our outfits laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red doll out and a Edward Douglas White Jr. boob tube. I pulled that on low gear, my mamilla molding to it, and then the red bird. It fell over my wound ass and a few in past, leaving most of my branch bare.

Then I rushed downstairs.

mummy joined us a few bit later in her formula attire—ankle duration, brownish wench, and a ecru blouse tucked in and buttoned to the her neck. But I could tell by how her breast moved and molded to the blouse she wore no bra beneath.

"Alice needs to be picked up,"dad said as he sat in his recliner watching a baseball secret plan.

Without being told, I headed to the fridge to get pop a beer while Mommy kissed him good by and headed out the doorway, with a relish 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 momma 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, objectionable brat. She never did her chores. She always shirked her province. Her way was a mess—I had to cleanse it the starting time 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 whisker was n't our dark brown but a tawny tint. It fell loose about her neck opening, not in a proper braid. She was taller than me, her body melt off, her tits small hummock, not nice and rhythm like mine. She wore a pinko dress, a 1 patch, that fell down to her thigh, and knee-high white socks.

"Hey, Dad,"she said. She did n't so lots as walk into the room and depression in. She dropped her knapsack onto the heart of the life room floor and then fell back on the couch, musing the pillows I had fluffed and pulling the blanket half off the top of the couch."Oh, I am tired. We were up all night."Her oculus flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, strain ?"

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

"Redeemer, Dad, you never let me wear a wench that short."

"You 've never been a good girl."He stared at her."Your mother told me how you behaved at your grandparents."

Alice shrugged."It was so drilling. I should have stayed dwelling house. But I see Melody 's been having fun playing ma. You even braided your hair and bought a exchangeable piece of jewelry."Her grin grew."Think you can play Mommy in the bedro—"

"Alice Rachel Johnson,"Daddy boomed.

I squeaked in fright and almost fell off his professorship. He pushed down the reclining chair and stood up. I hopped off, the place rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the couch, her face paling, the sneer vanishing from her lips. Daddy seized her chin, lifting her gaze.

"You were disobedient to your mother and made it more unmanageable to handle for your grandparents. You will march up to my sleeping room, go into my closet, and get the black leather bash. Right now, youth noblewoman !"

"Yes, daddy,"she squeaked.

papa let go of her neck and she bolted out of the aliveness room for the stairs, annulus swirling about her ramification. A grin crossed dad 's lips. His prick tented his jeans. He stood with his blazonry crossed, his muscularity 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 weeks, I told her you would give her a spanking to recall if she did n't behave. She kept defying me. I could see it in her eyes. She wants Daddy to larrup her hard."

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

"We 're null alike,"I gasped."She 's such a brat. She never obeys and always is causing problem. attend, she just left her bag in the middle of the livelihood room and—"

"lull, slave."

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

Alice scampered back down the stairs, her human face flushed, a thick, leather belt coiled in her hands. She ran up to dada and presented the belt. Then she bent over the arm of the lounge, the positioning she was always spanked in.

I never realized how aegir she was to obey papa when he spanked her. At no other clip would she actuate with such hurrying when given a task or task. She would always drag her feet, whine and complain, throw little fits, anything to get out of doing what she was told.

And here she was, eager to be spanked. I glanced at her face. Her dark eyes twinkled. Her hips gave an eager sway, a movement I knew so well from the many times I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to feel the stinging tang, yearning for the pain that would burn into pleasure.

My sis was a pain slovenly woman. Like me.

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

Her center widened."What ?"

"takings off your clothes now, Brigham Young lady."

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

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

"5 ?"she screeched.

"Ten."

Her middle goggled.

"Fifteen."dad smacked the belt into his helping hand and Alice flinched."I 'll keep reckoning until you take that dress off."

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

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

"But ..."

"Twenty-five."

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

"Yes."

She opened her mouth to sound off but whatever look crossed dad 's rima oris shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, timidly slipping out of her dress, her back to me and Daddy. It was such a pure motion. I did n't recognize my sister could act so innocent the way she always talked about sex. It would n't surprise me to memorize she had sex.

Her right arm crossed her thorax as her skirt fell off her hips revealing a rather daring pair of panties. Cheekies. voice lash part rule panty, digging into the crack of her ass at the merchantman but spreading into a broad span of pantie as it swept up to the waistband, laving the her lower asscheeks exposed.

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

"With my tolerance,"she said.

"For a boy ?"

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

"crease over."

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

mom had a huge grinning on her lips as she watched. She moved over to me, sidling close, then nudging me to the rightfield a few steps."This way we can see her cunt,"whispered Mommy.

I had a everlasting survey of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic mound, a dark, wet spot staining her crotch. Her brim molded to the snatch, tight and plump, virginal. Daddy moved behind her and then yanked her panties down her legs.

"Daddy !"gasped Alice.

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

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

"Of grade not."Alice squirmed."Every girl does it. I bet even goody-two-shoes Melody over there has a bald slit. It 's just what little girl do these twenty-four hour period, Daddy. okeh ?"

I did have a plane bitch, but not because other girls did it. papa liked marginal puss. He had a immense grin on his facial expression as he stared at my sister. I licked my sass, my pussy—still aching from my denied coming this morning—clenched as I devoured the raft of my twin. Her kitty-cat lips were tighter than mine, and plump with her arousal.

"Beautiful,"whispered Mommy.

I nodded my head, my mouth growing dry.

"Ready ?"papa asked.

"Yes, dad. I 'm sorry I was a brat at gran and granddaddy 's. I should have helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."

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

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

"If you were a ripe girl, you would n't get punished."Daddy said those Book slowly, letting them sink into my sister. She glanced at me, biting on her lower lip. Then she glared and looked away with a huff.

Ooh, she was such a bitch.

daddy held the belt coiled in half, the remainder gripped in his hired man so the alloy 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, treble smack sound. Alice yelped in nuisance, a full, red wheal rising on her round rear.

I smiled, my twat on fire. I wanted to feel myself to an orgasm as I watched pappa draw back the belted ammunition and cracking it down again. And again. And again. He spanked her harder than she had ever been spanked. She bucked, her loose, tawny whisker flying as she gasped and screamed.

"Too hard, pa. That hurts."

"Maybe you 'll start obeying and being a good lady friend,"dad growled and brought the belt down again.

And again.

Mommy 's hips twitched beside me. Her nipples stood out on her blouse, thick and hard. 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, dada, so backbreaking ! Oww !"Her ass burned. Tears fell down her cheeks. And those were n't the only drops to dribble down her flesh.

Pussy juice leaked down her thighs. They glistened, adorning her swollen mound. The more pappa spanked her and the hotter her ass grew, the more juice poured down her thighs. She was a fountain gushing juice as the pleasance turned to agony.

Daddy mastered her body. He controlled the knock. It looked voiceless, even random, but I knew Daddy 's acquisition. Every blow fell exactly as hard as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new wheal. He concentrated on her frown ass, right where cheek met thigh.

It was the gratifying spot.

"I wish that was me,"I whispered.

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

I nodded my head.

Alice kept screaming, her fount red, her pilus flying, but I could severalize by the way her hips wiggled, her back arching her goat up to play the succeeding swipe, the succus pouring down her thighs. She was growing closer and closer to ecstasy.

And pop knew it.

He flicked the belt just right, changing his angle, and landed it between her thighs. It cracked against her pussy. Alice 's back arched. Her head nip out and she screamed. painful sensation was thick in her spokesperson, but there was something more in the scream. Something primal.

Alice came.

juice 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 huge grinning on her lips as she writhed in orgasmic delight, savoring her punishmentgasm.

I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, get hold of her hairsbreadth, and urinate her drub my cunt. I wanted to settle across the couch 's arm and beg pop to spank me to a climax. I needed to cum. I needed Alice to make me cum. With her fingerbreadth. Her tongue. Anything.

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

Her cheek went scarlet, and then she scrambled over the couch arm, feet pressing on the cushions, disturbing them, and ran as fast as she could. She did n't bother grabbing her vesture. Her step-in, which had worked down her pelvic arch as she squirmed, fell to her articulatio talocruralis. She kicked hard, freeing her right foot as she hobbled for the stairs. The tiny fabric clung about her left ankle joint as she vanished up the stairs, sobbing in mortification.

dada grinned."well, that worked perfectly."

"Your hapless Sister want comfortableness,"Mommy said. She produced a belittled tin of ointment from her skirt 's pouch."She just came in straw man of the house. She needs you to solace her. Both the pain and her embarrassment."

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

mom laughed and gave me a small button at the minuscule of my back. I took a few steps forward, glancing at daddy. His stopcock tented his bulge. He was so hard."Daddy, I could alleviate your hard-on ?"
"Your sister needs you. Now."

His note brooked no argument."Yes, Daddy."

Behind me, Daddy threw Mommy on the couch. She gasped in electrical shock then groaned as he shoved up her chick. I wanted to outride and follow, jealous of mummy. I trudged up the stairs, Mommy gasping in joy as papa fingered her cunt.

Lucky. My pussycat dripped beneath my skirt.

I stomped upstairs, a mix of angry and horny. This was pointless. Alice would n't want me to comfort her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her face. She came in battlefront of us, her family, reveling in her fantasy for a single moment, and revealing them to us.

But Daddy commanded.

I reached her door, my bare feet digging into the rug of the hallway. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a deep breathing place. I rapped softly and asked,"Alice ?"

"Go away !"Tears 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 knob and turned it slowly. I opened the door. Alice lay on her bed font down, her read/write head beneath her pillow. Her bright-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 wooden leg and bounced to the floor. I kept walking. I held up the unguent."I have something to soothe your ass. It will stool you sense a lot better."

"Like you would bed,"she said, still lying on her belly. Her face was a tear-stained mess."You 're such a perfective tense female child. You never get in problem. When was the final time Dad even spanked you ?"

Yesterday.

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

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

She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitter, medical 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 behind, 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 digit moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her crack. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. pop 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 stomach, which made it a little awkward to massage her ass with my will hand.

She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped."holy place son of a bitch. You 're black and blue. 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 salve on each other 's butts. What 's so weird about that ?"

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

I smiled at her, my fingerbreadth still massaging her ass, the ointment pot resting between us. Alice sighed and then scooped up a dollop of the whiten cream and reached past my unexpended arm and smeared it onto my ass.

I groaned as the tingling ointment soothed the bruising ache. Her digit were nice, touchy, slender than Mommy 's. I liked her skin senses. She smeared the ointment into my ass as we lay our headway on the bed facing each other, relieving the other of hurting, touching each other. It was so knowledgeable. My bosom 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 slit, still juicy from her orgasm, and now aroused by my touch. I rubbed my finger 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, Melody ?"

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

"Wow, the things I 'm learning about my sister today. mulct, 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 smile played on her sass."You make it sound so weird."

"I do n't recall it 's weird."My fingers dipped into her sally, caressing her physical body, sliding lower."I think it 's hot. I fantasize about Daddy spanking me, too. And cumming."

"So were you bad on intent ?"

"Like you were on the stumble ?"

She blushed and nodded her head.

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

Alice 's eyes widened when she felt my finger brush her pussy snatch. I stroked up and down her, arching my eyebrows. She shuddered as her glossy juices coated my finger. I brushed her clitoris, circling it before sliding back up.

"See, being naughty sometimes can be fun."

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

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

"Yes,"she groaned, her fingers digging into my ass. I loved the pain."holy place dickhead, my sister is a budding dyke. You 've fooled around before. With Sun ?"

I nodded my head and dipped my fingerbreadth into her flexure. She shuddered, squirming more, her pussy so hot on my fingers. She licked her sassing, oculus wide of the mark, then she shoved her handwriting lower between my ramification, brushing my shaved pussy.

"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. cognise this goody-two-shoe act was fake. You 're a naughty slut."Her finger brushed through my folds and dipped interior 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 pussy as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delectation as I stroked her purulent lips. We turned, rolling on our sides to face each other. Our hired man came away from each other 's pussies—it was too hard to strain around. Our knife danced, sharing our budding, sisterly love as we shoved our manus between the early 's thighs.

And fingered the early 's cunt.

My sister 's physical body was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue fluttering against mine. She shoved two finger into my twat this time while our eubstance pressed tight. She was so affectionate and silklike. Her tits were small and firm. They rubbed against my heap. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the buss, savoring her two digit pumping in and out of my cunt.

"Oh, tinker's damn, melody,"moaned Alice, her eyes blinking."Wow, this is a surprise. You feel skillful against me."

"So do you."

We kissed again. Our tongues danced, caressing each former. Her tit brushed. quiver shot down to my pussy. My sheath clenched about her probing fingers while I rubbed faster and faster on her button, stimulating her. I savored the taste sensation of her lips. The flavour 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 pain in the neck and returned the favor, seizing my bruised cheeks. I groaned against the stab of agony as we pulled each early fuddled. We lay on our incline, leg spread wide, and devoured us.

Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her glossa licked and flailed across my pussy mouth, dire to revel me. I had lots of practice with Sun. I knew where to lap my Sister to drive her waste. Her fingerbreadth clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.

And her sense of taste ...

Delicious.

My sister tasted sweet-scented and fresh, not the bawd flavor of mommy or the spicy flavor of Sun, or even my tangy flavor. Alice tasted wonderful. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her twat tight against my mouth.

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

This was so lots 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 cheek back into her pussy.

My finger dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another Cherry to pluck for dada. I brushed her anatomical sphincter. She gasped into my pussy as I pressed at her puckered backdoor. She resisted and then I was in her.

She stiffened and bucked in my arms. Her juice flooded sweet and yummy out of her pussy. I made my sister cum. Her second joint tightened about my chief. She thrust her tongue deep into my puss as her fingers clenched on my ass.

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

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

She flicked her tongue up to my clit. My nub shuddered. A spark of delight slam through me. My bitch convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the pleasure surged through my eubstance. mighty rapture crashed into my judgement. I gasped and moaned, my baby drinking every free fall of my pleasure while stars danced before my eyes.

It was so wicked. So bad and naughty.

I loved it.

"Alice,"I moaned.

"tune !"

We both trembled as our pleasure burned through us, sharing our sisterly passion. It was so awry, so taboo. I loved it. As practically 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 XTC. I grinned, licking my brim, and left her lying there. I slipped out only to rule ma and Daddy waiting, mamma sucking his shaft. I moved to Daddy, lifting my pussy smeared face.

He ripped his cock out of mama 's rima oris and pinned me to the bulwark. He kissed me, tasting the proof that I had seduced my sister. 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 twat. I shuddered, my toes curling as I savored his cum flooding my cunt.

I was Daddy 's good missy. And soon Alice would be, too.

To be continued ...
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