Becoming Daddy 's trade good Girl
Chapter Seven : Bratty Sister Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

A mitt shook my shoulder as I slept. I did n't want to wake up. I was still so well-worn from yesterday. So very much had happened yesterday. I went on a roller coaster of emotions. It started off with pa taking me to a private dungeon to show off how a lot of a dependable fille I was. My eighteen-year-old consistence was on display for the other Master 's and their submissive sex slaves, some as Edward Young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter teams of submissives.

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

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

But I had proved myself that I was Daddy 's good miss. That I would defer do < em > any < /em > of his desires. I was excited despite how tired I was. pa would honour me when we returned home, giving me the choker I wore about my neck opening, a gold chain with a dolphin appeal. Inscribed on the charm was :"Melody, daddy 's trade good Girl."

I was his good girl.

The hand shook me strong. I let out a soft moan, not wanting to pass up eternal rest as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my choker right away, we were caught by mammy. Or, I should say, Mommy was waiting for us. I thought she was out of town for another week with my bratty, brotherly twin sister Alice. When I saw her, fear snap through me.

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

But she was n't mad. She knew about everything already. I was in shock, confused. She took me upstair and bathed me. It was so sensual and loving. She told me all about how her dad, my grandfather, had trained mamma to be a good miss, and how she met my pop at a dungeon. They fell in dear, and grandfather sold her to dada as persona of their wedding observance. When my sister and I were born, Mommy was eagre to levy us to be full girls.

I was far more submissive than Alice.

Then daddy showed up and we had a hot threesome last night. He gave me his choker, claiming me as his sec sex slave to help with mom. And then we pleased Daddy all nighttime. Mom licked his cum off my boob, I licked his cum out of her cunt. We shared tribade Passion while Daddy watched, getting him hard for another round with our bodies.

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

"melodic line,"Mommy whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a well girl. pop needs us."

Those words cut through the fog lingering on my view. My eyes shot open. I was in their bed, sleeping between them. We had fallen asleep like that, both of them hugging me, sharing this moment of transmissible, proscribed honey. I leaned back into ma 's titmouse, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.

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

"It 's okeh,"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 nipple hard against my back. The nipples I had suckled on as a baby. It was so repelling. My cunt flushed instantly with my excitement. A flush of tingling delight rippled up my consistency as I stared at Daddy 's muscular chest.

He was so openhanded. Barbwire tattoos crisscrossed him. Fire burned around his subdivision, sleeve tattoos, and a naked, submissive cleaning woman with a arrest and leash knelt on his upper arm. It was Mommy. I never realized it before. It was romanticist and sweet. I always knew my parents loved each other. It was in the little affair between them, not just the great deal of expiation ma took in cleaning and preparation and taking care of him, but in their shared glances and brushing hands.

True intimacy.

I had deluded myself in thinking I could involve mammy 's place. pappa did n't want me to substitute her, he wanted to include me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't want to consider of my bratty baby right now. She was at a sleep company at Donna 's. When she came home, her training would begin.

I hoped she would n't be too stubborn.

I pushed down the cover as I moved on the bed, my brown hair—still in a twist since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my shoulder as I kissed down his belly. I exposed his dick, lying half-hard across his privates, dark pubic hair curling around the base.

"Mmm, wake dada up in style,"mama purred, her hired hand sliding up to cup her breasts.

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

She smiled and shook her foreland."No, no, honey. rouse him up. Show me how much of a good daughter you are for Daddy."

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

My rose hip shook, my pussy growing wetter as my lingua drove lazy circle about his cock. I loved the grain of his crown on my tongue. He grew harder and bigger, swelling in my stroking hand. My lips widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.

pa groaned in his sleep.

The masculine speech sound sent a shiver through me. I popped my mouth off the tip so I could lick him again. I started at the base, loving the perceptiveness of him, how he throbbed as my tongue ran higher and higher up his dick until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my clapper swiped across his crown, gathering the bead of precum.

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

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

She laughed, her declamatory pap jiggling. Like me, she had fallen asleep with her chocolate-brown hair in a gold braid. It fell over her berm and dangled down to brush her compensate nipple. I stared at the strand of pilus tickling her nub, wanting to ride her myself. To suckle.

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

I engulfed his dick again, sucking as hard as I could. My buttock hollowed from the force. My spit swirled around the tip while my mightily helping hand fisted his gumshoe. My remaining mitt massaged his balls, weighty with a night 's worth of cum to spurt into my mouth.

Yummy, scrumptious, creamy cum.

I bobbed my backtalk as he groaned again. He moved, his hips twitching. My pap dangled beneath me, my twist swaying as it hung off my shoulder. I stroked his putz, brushing my lips on the upstroke, his curly pubes on the downstroke. I took to a greater extent and more of his shaft into my backtalk, letting him wake up to heaven.

mamma moved on the bed, crawling behind me, those large bosom 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 matter,"purred ma."Your ass is a a beautiful tone of purple."

She prodded it and I winced, my pussy clenching. Memory of papa 's sexual love shuddered through me. I would feel those contusion all week. Every fourth dimension I sat down it would be a reminder of how I was daddy 's good girl. I loved it. I was so gladiolus I was his.

mum 's hands stroked down to my second joint. Her lips brushed my burning ass, kissing me. I moaned about papa 's shaft as her lips moved about my ass, leaving flapping kisses behind. They were so soothing, so full moon of her motherly love. It was beautiful as she kissed my bruised flesh.

"Mmm,"Daddy groaned.

My eyes flicked up to his font. He was awake, watching me. He groaned, his cock throbbing."Well, well, well, I see you 're still papa 's full girl."

"Sir, zippo would convert that,"laughed mum."She loves you."

"I love you, too, slave."His script reached down and seized my braid, holding it like a trine."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 give-and-take, squirming as ma 's sass kissed downhearted to my thigh. Then she moved to the right hand, nearing my pussy. I moaned about dada 's turncock as she nuzzled into my shaved folds, her tongue whacking, teasing.

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

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

My kitty clenched as Mommy licked again. Delicious pleasance tingled through me as I bobbed my mouthpiece up and down pop 's shaft. His salty precum flooded my mouth. My hands massaged his balls, feeling how heavy and warm they were, how full phase of the moon of his cum, eager to erupted into my mouth.

Oh, it was wonderful.

I sucked harder, louder. My saliva dribbled down his prick. I bobbed, slurping and sucking. Daddy groaned, his hand gripping my plait, pulling my sass down farther and farther down his cock while ma licked and nuzzled at my clit.

pleasance shuddered through me. Her knife probed into my purulent folds as Daddy 's cock pressed into the spine of my pharynx. I relaxed, swallowing his prick as he pulled my capitulum down. His shaft slid down my throat. I grew hard to rest. His putz was so huge, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my pelvis shaking as the pleasure built in my pussy.

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

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

"I am, Sir."

Her tongue rammed into my twat, fucking deep into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slide my mouthpiece up papa 's cock. But his bobby pin was strong, holding my head down. Pain break open in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking Sir Thomas More and more of pa 's cock while rapture swelled out of my pussy.

My sassing pressed into daddy 's pubic fuzz. Only then would he let me slide back up his throat. I sucked hard the integral way, my rose hip wiggling. My pussy clenched on mommy 's tongue. She groaned and slurped, drinking my juices as they poured out.

Her finger found my clit. She rubbed it while she nuzzled. My toes curled. The pleasure built in my pith, a growing climax. My rima oris reached the top of dad 's rooster, only the pennant remaining in my brim. I tried to pop my head off to ask permission to cum.

But Daddy did n't give me any slack.

He yanked on my braid, pulling me back down his shaft. He groaned as I slid down it. His middle burned with pleasure. I saw it. He knew I wanted to ask permit to cum, to give into mama 's sweet tonguing, and he denied me the opportunity.

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

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

I wanted to grit my dentition, but that was unimaginable with Daddy 's cock stuffed into it. I let go his balls and grabbed the teething ring with both hands. I clenched, grunting against the pleasure Mommy 's tongue created while I savored the thrill of bobbing my mouth 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 set off through me. But I would n't let it. No matter how hard Mommy rubbed at my button or tongued at my pussy.

"Such a Henry Sweet cunt,"mommy moaned as she pleasured me."Oh, Sir, we created such a delicious daughter together."

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

Both his hand gripped my head. He fucked my mouth up and down his rooster, his prick slamming down my pharynx. His hips thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my brim into his pubic fuzz, his balls slapping my chin. He grunted each time. I moaned about his cock, focusing on pleasing him, trying to ignore mammy 's marvelous clapper in my cunt.

But it was so hard.

My full body clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty groan rose as dad fucked my mouth. It was so voiceless. My toes curled. I tore at the baby's dummy, struggling to rip it to pieces with my fingernails as the pleasure swelled. Her lips nibbled on my labia and clitoris. Her tongue caressed me. She fucked a pair of fingers in and out of my depth.

"What a piece of ass strumpet,"groaned Daddy."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a good girl."

"She is,"moaned mamma, delectation in her voice. She savored my squirming hip."Cum down her throat. stream it right into the lilliputian whore 's abdomen. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."

"Yes,"groaned Daddy.

His fingers dug into the sides of my foreland. He slammed my moth down his peter. I was so helpless, so at his mercy. Those wonderful smell swelled the orgasm in my depths. My female parent 's tongue flailed through my slit 's plica. I held back the detonation with every ounce of my will.

"screw !"

Daddy 's dick erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my stomach. A warm, hot flood. My orgasm demanded to explode. To make full me with bliss. I squeezed my eyes shut as he grunted over and over.

Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.

His hands let go of my braid. I popped my sassing off his dick and moaned,"May I cum, pa ?"

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

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

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

"Would n't that be fun,"Mommy giggled. Then she took a last lick up my pussy, gracious and tiresome. I gasped my hips rising with her. She slid up through my taint and brushed my sphincter before rising. I collapsed on the bed, a ball of trembling frenzy.

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

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

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

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

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I was a trembling ball of frustration all morning. Mommy teased me more as we showered, working her finger into my ass while she pretended to wash away me. She was a master manipulator, bringing me to the border of climax and backing me off. Then we rushed out naked to relieve oneself breakfast.

"Oh, it 's so nice to be naked around the house,"mommy said, the pair of us in our aprons to protect us from the lubricating oil."I miss it. When your Daddy and I first married, I always went around naked in the house, often with a buns chaw in my ass."

I blushed, remembering that thrill.

Then we set about cleaning the mansion. With both of us, it flew by. By noon we were done. We had a light lunch with papa. Then, to my surprisal, pa ordered us to get dressed. He had our rig laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red skirt out and a white titty thermionic tube. I pulled that on first, my tits molding to it, and then the red skirt. It fell over my bruised ass and a few inch past, leaving most of my peg bare.

Then I rushed downstairs.

momma joined us a few minutes later in her pattern attire—ankle length, dark-brown skirt, and a beige blouse tucked in and buttoned to the her neck. But I could evidence by how her white meat moved and molded to the blouse she wore no bra beneath.

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

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

It was n't long before Mommy and Alice returned. My slit clenched as I heard them walk up to the family. 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 task. She always shirked her responsibility. Her room was a mess—I had to pick it the first day after she left.

Daddy spanked her all the time.

She never learned.

The door opened and Alice trooped in. She looked a lot like me and mom, though her hair was n't our dark Brown University but a tawny shade. It fell loose about her neck, not in a proper braid. She was taller than me, her body lose weight, her titmouse pocket-size heap, not nice and round like mine. She wore a garden pink dress, a unmarried piece, that fell down to her second joint, and knee-deep white socks.

"Hey, Dad,"she said. She did n't so a lot as walk into the elbow room and slump in. She dropped her backpack onto the middle of the living 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 sofa."Oh, I am old-hat. We were up all night."Her middle flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, Melody ?"

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

"Jesus, Dad, you never let me wear a annulus that short."

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

Alice shrugged."It was so tedious. I should let stayed nursing home. But I see tonal pattern 's been having fun playing Mommy. You even braided your hairsbreadth and bought a similar while of jewelry."Her smiling grew."Think you can play Mommy in the bedro—"

"Alice Rachel President Lyndon Johnson,"Daddy boomed.

I squeaked in fearfulness and almost fell off his death chair. He pushed down the recliner and stood up. I hopped off, the seat rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the couch, her face paling, the leer vanishing from her lips. dad seized her chin, lifting her gaze.

"You were unruly to your mother and made it more difficult to care for your grandparents. You will march up to my bedchamber, go into my wardrobe, and fetch the black leather belt. Right now, Young lady !"

"Yes, pappa,"she squeaked.

pappa let go of her neck and she bolted out of the living elbow room for the stairs, skirt swirling about her legs. A smile crossed pa 's lips. His pecker tented his jeans. He stood with his coat of arms crossed, his sinew 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 have her a spanking to remember if she did n't deport. She kept defying me. I could see it in her optic. She wants Daddy to spank her hard."

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

"We 're nix alike,"I gasped."She 's such a terror. She never obeys and always is causing trouble. Look, she just left her bag in the midriff of the animation room and—"

"Quiet, slave."

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

Alice scampered back down the stairs, her aspect flushed, a midst, leather bash coiled in her workforce. She ran up to daddy and presented the bash. Then she bent over the arm of the sofa, the locating she was always spanked in.

I never realized how eager she was to obey Daddy when he spanked her. At no other time would she move with such speed when given a chore or undertaking. She would always get behind her human foot, whine and complain, throw away 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 moody middle twinkled. Her pelvic arch gave an bore tilt, a movement I knew so well from the many sentence I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to experience the stinging smack, yearning for the pain that would cauterize into pleasure.

My sister was a pain slut. Like me.

"No,"pa said."Bare bottom."

Her eyes widened."What ?"

"take off your dress now, young lady."

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

"You 've acted like a child the entire time you were at your grandparents,"growled pop."A spoiled holy terror. So you 'll be disciplined like one. And now you 're trying to wheedle out of your penalty. An extra five spankings."

"fivesome ?"she screeched.

"Ten."

Her middle goggled.

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

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

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

"But ..."

"Twenty-five."

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

"Yes."

She opened her mouth to complain but whatever look crossed pop 's mouth shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, timidly slipping out of her frock, her back to me and pappa. It was such a virginal motion. I did n't know my sister could act so impeccant the way she always talked about sex. It would n't storm me to learn she had sex.

Her right arm crossed her pectus as her dame fell off her coxa revealing a rather daring pair of step-in. Cheekies. voice G-string part normal panty, digging into the crack of her ass at the bottom but spreading into a full twain of step-in as it swept up to the waistband, laving the her lower asscheeks exposed.

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

"With my allowance,"she said.

"For a boy ?"

She shook her promontory violently. dad did n't approve of us dating. I knew why."Of grade not, Daddy. I just ... wanted to sense grown up. Okay ?"

"crook over."

Still covering her belittled knocker, she moved to the couch. I was disappointed. I wanted to see her breasts. I could tell they were small, probably just like Sun 's. business firm mounds bouncing and jiggling, nipples hard, begging to be sucked.

mamma had a huge smile 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 cunt,"whispered Mommy.

I had a consummate eyeshot of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic hillock, a darkness, wet spot staining her crotch. Her lips molded to the twat, tight and plump, virginal. pa moved behind her and then yanked her panties down her legs.

"pa !"gasped Alice.

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

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

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

I did have a knock off cunt, but not because early girls did it. Daddy liked marginal goof. He had a huge grin on his face as he stared at my sister. I licked my lips, my pussy—still aching from my denied coming this morning—clenched as I devoured the mint of my twin. Her pussy 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, Daddy. I 'm sorry I was a little terror at grandmother and granddad 's. I should cause helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."

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

"For acting like a picayune girlfriend and ... and not following your orders."

"If you were a good miss, you would n't get punished."pappa said those row 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.

pop held the belt ammunition coiled in one-half, the ending gripped in his hand so the metal parts would n't hurt her. He drew back the smash and cracked it down hard on her ass. The leather slapped together, making a distinctive, twice big H sound. Alice yelped in nuisance, a across-the-board, red welt rising on her unit of ammunition rear.

I smiled, my snatch on fervour. I wanted to feel myself to an orgasm as I watched papa draw back the belt and crack it down again. And again. And again. He spanked her harder than she had ever been spanked. She bucked, her loose, tawny hair flying as she gasped and screamed.

"Too hard, dada. That hurts."

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

And again.

Mommy 's hips twitched beside me. Her teat stood out on her blouse, midst and hard. I nudged her and flashed her a horny smile. She winked back at me, her thighs pressing together just like mine were.

I bet her juices trickled down her thighs.

"Ouch, dada, so difficult ! Oww !"Her ass burned. bust fell down her cheeks. And those were n't the just drops to dribble down her flesh.

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

Daddy mastered her body. He controlled the belt. It looked hard, even random, but I knew pappa 's skill. Every blow fell exactly as gruelling as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new welts. He concentrated on her depleted ass, right where impertinence met thigh.

It was the sugared spot.

"I wish that was me,"I whispered.

mommy took my bridge player and squeezed."Me, too. She loves it. Slut."

I nodded my head.

Alice kept screaming, her face red, her fuzz flying, but I could tell by the way her articulatio coxae wiggled, her back arching her butt up to meet the future swipe, the juices pouring down her thigh. She was growing closer and penny-pinching to ecstasy.

And pa 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 arching. Her fountainhead guessing out and she screamed. Pain was midst in her spokesperson, but there was something more in the riot. Something primal.

Alice came.

juice flooded down her thigh. Her human face fell into the lounge as she bucked and spasmed. Her ass clenched and relaxed. She moaned and gasped, a immense smile on her backtalk as she writhed in orgasmic delight, savoring her punishmentgasm.

I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, clutch her hair, and defecate her lick my kitty-cat. I wanted to pass across the lounge 's arm and beg Daddy 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 prison term. And then her oculus spud opened."Oh, god,"she gasped."No, no, no, no."

Her case went scarlet, and then she scrambled over the couch arm, animal foot pressing on the cushions, disturbing them, and ran as fast as she could. She did n't bother grabbing her clothing. Her panties, which had worked down her coxa as she squirmed, fell to her ankles. She kicked hard, freeing her powerful foot as she hobbled for the stairs. The diminutive material clung about her left ankle as she vanished up the stairs, sobbing in mortification.

pop grinned."Well, that worked perfectly."

"Your pathetic baby demand comfort,"Mommy said. She produced a small tin of ointment from her skirt 's scoop."She just came in nominal head of the household. She needs you to soothe her. Both the pain sensation and her embarrassment."

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

Mommy laughed and gave me a small push at the diminished of my book binding. I took a few steps forward, glancing at pa. His cock tented his bulge. He was so hard."pop, I could relieve your erection ?"
"Your sister needs you. Now."

His tone of voice brooked no logical argument."Yes, Daddy."

Behind me, pappa threw mummy on the couch. She gasped in jounce then groaned as he shoved up her skirt. I wanted to continue and watch, envious of Mommy. I trudged up the stair, Mommy gasping in pleasure as pappa fingered her cunt.

Lucky. My pussycat dripped beneath my skirt.

I stomped upstairs, a mix of tempestuous and horny. This was pointless. Alice would n't want me to comfort her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her aspect. She came in front of us, her menage, reveling in her fantasy for a single mo, and revealing them to us.

But pappa commanded.

I reached her threshold, my au naturel ft digging into the carpet of the hallway. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a recondite breathing space. 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 threshold thickening and turned it slowly. I opened the door. Alice lay on her bed face down, her head beneath her pillow. Her bright-red ass glowed in a dig of sunlight flooding through her open up 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 ointment."I have something to soothe your ass. It will hit you feel a lot better."

"Like you would know,"she said, still lying on her belly. Her face was a tear-stained mess."You 're such a perfect girl. You never get in trouble. When was the hold up time Dad even spanked you ?"

Yesterday.

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

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

She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitterness, medical checkup spirit. I scooped up a handful and rubbed it into her burning ass. I could feel the heat energy radiating thorough her skin. She stiffened and sucked in a breath.

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

"You 're touching my butt, strain,"she groaned.

"So ? We 're sisters."I scooped up another dollop and worked it into her ass as I lay down beside her."I know how well this works."

Alice looked at me. She sniffed."How ? When have you ever been punished ?"

My fingers moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her crack. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. Daddy wanted this. I had to make her. He told me I would only cum if Alice made me."Flip up my skirt."

"Why ?"She gave me a look.

"Just do it,"I sighed, massaging more ointment into her. I rolled onto my paunch, which made it a lilliputian awkward to massage her ass with my left hand.

She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped."sanctum shit. You 're black-market 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 ointment on each other 's butt. What 's so Weird about that ?"

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

I smiled at her, my finger's breadth still massaging her ass, the unguent pot resting between us. Alice sighed and then scooped up a dollop of the white cream and reached past my left arm and smeared it onto my ass.

I groaned as the tingling salve soothed the bruising ache. Her digit were nice, soft, slight than mum 's. I liked her hint. She smeared the ointment into my ass as we lay our heads on the bed facing each other, relieving the other of pain in the ass, touching each former. It was so intimate. My ticker beat up and colouring material 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 pussycat, still juicy from her orgasm, and now aroused by my touch. I rubbed my digit towards her fracture, 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 sexual climax, tune ?"

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

"Wow, the thing I 'm learning about my sister today. Fine, yes, it was amazing. For one import 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 back talk."You make it sound so weird."

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

"So were you bad on purpose ?"

"Like you were on the trip ?"

She blushed and nodded her head.

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

Alice 's heart widened when she felt my finger's breadth sweep her pussy scratch. I stroked up and down her, arching my supercilium. She shuddered as her slick magazine juices coated my finger. I brushed her clit, 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 touching her wet snatch."It was so hot watching you getting spanked. Did it piddle you wet ? All of us staring at your shaved cuckoo ? Watching ? Hearing you gasp and groan ? And then you came. Did that make it more stimulate ?"

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

I nodded my head and dipped my finger's breadth into her sheepcote. She shuddered, squirming more, her kitty so hot on my fingers. She licked her lips, middle broad, then she shoved her manus lower between my legs, brushing my shaved pussy.

"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. Knew this goody-two-shoe act was false. You 're a naughty slut."Her fingers brushed through my crease and dipped interior of me."You do n't have a hymen. You 're not a virgin."

"Nope."Then I kissed her.

Her digit pumped in and out of my pussy as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delight as I stroked her snatch lips. We turned, rolling on our sides to face each former. Our manpower came away from each other 's pussies—it was too hard to arrive at around. Our tongues danced, sharing our budding, sisterly love as we shoved our hired man between the early 's thighs.

And fingered the other 's cunt.

My sis 's anatomy was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her spit fluttering against mine. She shoved two fingerbreadth into my puss this time while our eubstance pressed tight. She was so warm and silky. Her tits were low and firm. They rubbed against my cumulation. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the candy kiss, savoring her two digit pumping in and out of my cunt.

"Oh, shucks, Melody,"moaned Alice, her eye blinking."Wow, this is a surprise. You feel respectable against me."

"So do you."

We kissed again. Our glossa danced, caressing each early. Her nipple brushed. Tingles shot down to my twat. My case clenched about her probing finger while I rubbed faster and faster on her clit, stimulating her. I savored the gustatory modality of her sassing. The spirit 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 school principal, 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 agony as we pulled each other tight. We lay on our sides, legs spread blanket, and devoured us.

Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my snatch sassing, desperate to enjoy me. I had lots of practice with Sun. I knew where to puzzle out my sister to drive her baseless. Her fingers clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.

And her taste ...

Delicious.

My baby tasted sweet and refreshful, not the tart flavor of Mommy or the spicy flavor of Sun, or even my tangy flavor. Alice tasted terrific. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her pussy tight against my mouth.

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

This was so a great deal better.

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

"Me ?"I gasped.

"You, pappa, even mamma. I masturbated to everyone. I 'm such a freak. I wanted you all to spank me and induce me cum."

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

My finger's breadth dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another Cherry to pick off for papa. I brushed her 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 pleasant-tasting out of her puss. I made my Sister cum. Her thighs tightened about my pass. She thrust her tongue deep into my pussy as her fingers clenched on my ass.

"That 's it, cum,"I moaned to her."You naughty jade. 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 pleasure shot through me. My cunt convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the pleasure surged through my dead body. Powerful transport crashed into my judgement. I gasped and moaned, my Sister drinking every drop of my pleasure while stars danced before my eyes.

It was so skanky. So bad and naughty.

I loved it.

"Alice,"I moaned.

"tonal pattern !"

We both trembled as our delight burned through us, sharing our sisterly passion. It was so wrong, so tabu. I loved it. As much as I loved submitting to dada and playing with mama. Alice would soon be a part of the fun.

Once she learned to be a trade good girl.

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

He ripped his cock out of Mommy 's mouth and pinned me to the paries. He kissed me, tasting the proof that I had seduced my Sister. Then he slammed his putz into me. Three pumps and he exploded into my depths. He grunted into our kiss as he erupted into my pussy. I shuddered, my toes curling as I savored his cum flooding my cunt.

I was papa 's safe young woman. And soon Alice would be, too.

To be continued ...