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	Chapter 10


Greg was toweling off from his shower when Jamie called into his room to 
announce that their father was on the phone and wanted to talk to him.  Greg 
grabbed the cordless phone from Jamie and told her "finish toweling me off, 
baby."

Greg's father wanted him to get ready for a delivery that was due at the 
house within the next hour.  His dad had order three queen sized mattresses 
and lamb skin blankets and pillows.  Greg was to see that they got moved 
into the hugs-room and set up correctly.

When Jim arrived the delivery van was just leaving and all three of his kids 
where upstairs still arranging things.  He walked up the stairs and was soon 
greeted by Lisa.  He kissed her on the check and rubbed her back and her 
butt a little before continuing on to find Greg.

"Hi, daddy," Jamie said to him from the floor of the hugs-room which was 
nearly covered now with lamb skins.  She jumped up to hug and kiss her dad 
who returned the kiss and gently squeezed her ass cheek.

"Hi, dad," Greg said walking in from the hallway.

"You girls go get supper ready," he told his daughters.  He then turned to 
Greg and asked for an update on how things were going with him and the 
girls.

"Get any training in or maybe at little touch ..." Jim asked his son.

Greg smiled and replied in a subdued mode, "Yes I did dad ... I mean Jamie 
and I and Lisa some ... went pretty good."

Jim sensed an issue and began quizzing his son to get the full story of this 
afternoons events.  With some hesitation Greg got around to telling him 
about the finger-fucking on the living room couch and how he had gotten a 
little too excited and got his cock a little ways into Lisa's pussy.

"Take her cherry, Greg?" Jim asked his son sternly.

"No dad ... I mean I don't think I did ... she got kind of pissed ... else I 
might have gone all the way," Greg replied keeping his eyes downcast most of 
the time.

"Almost nailed the little bitch then  ... a little premature, Greg ... she 
has not had a period yet.  What you say we wait for that, then we can decide 
who fucks her first." Jim said.  "She resisted though ... let me have a 
little talk with her, can't have that."

"She did not resist the whole time dad ... she just freaked once in a 
while," Greg put in trying to cover some for his sister.  He really did not 
blame her at all.

"If you can't handle the girls, Greg ... and make them mind, we'll have to 
make other arrangements." Jim said

"I can do it dad ... I just don't want to push her too hard," Greg replied.

"Fucking her cherry out would be going too far," his father said as he 
walked over to the top of the stairs and called down for Lisa to come up.

Lisa was a bit worried about a confrontation with her dad; she was not sure 
where she stood, with nearly being fucked by Greg and all.  She quickly ran 
up the stairs to her dad.

"Come in here and sit down," Jim told her as he walked into Lisa's bedroom.  
After sitting down on her bed he pulled her to him by the waist.  "Did you 
disobey Greg today?"

"A little, sir" Lisa said keeping her eyes downcast.  Tears were forming now 
and she was trying not to cry.

"That is not acceptable, Lisa ... I know why you did, but such decisions are 
Greg's to make when I'm not here." Jim said.  He slowly massaged the small 
of her back and then started on her ass.  "Now tell me what you think he did 
wrong that caused you to not to obey?"

Lisa paused then looked at her dad and said "He put his thing in me, daddy 
... it hurt."

"You mean his cock, Lisa?" Jim said sternly to her.  He liked to hear words 
like `cock' come from her lips, so could not pass up this opportunity.

"Yes, sir", Lisa said.

"Tell me about it, baby, and I want to hear words that a lover would use ... 
you and I can become lovers, you know." Jim said.

Lisa smiled at little when he said this then replied "He put part of his 
cock in my pussy daddy ... then he pushed real hard."

"He should not have ... we need to wait until your first period ... then I 
hope I'll be the first to get a piece of this ass," He told her as he 
squeezed her ass.  "You're a fine bitch, baby ... Greg just needs to control 
himself ... still it was his call to fuck you ... not yours.  Understand?"

"Yes, sir" she said meekly.

"Going to spank you, Lisa ... now take off your dress and panties then lean 
over the dresser there."  This little bitch was well trained, he thought as 
he watched her quickly comply.  He did not want her distressed for long, so 
he decided on a few short strokes then maybe some heavy petting.

Her dad walked up behind her and placed his hands between her legs to signal 
her to spread her legs a little more, then he slapped her hard on the left 
ass cheek.  "One," she said loudly, the slap hurt and she felt tears coming 
to her eyes.  Her dad then delivered five more strokes on her ass, pausing 
to let her count between strokes.  Then he began moving his hands over her 
ass and along her slit.


Jim massaged Lisa's ass and pussy lips with out saying a thing.  He wanted 
her to get worked up and wet if possible.  He was planning to reenact what 
had happened to Lisa on the couch earlier, so he could enjoy the spectacle.

"You doing ok, baby ... I think I've spanked you enough ... you have been a 
good girl to me and Greg ... mostly." Jim said softly to her.  "...tell me 
how far did Greg get his cock you, honey ... not too far I hope."  Jim was 
trying to lighten the mood and get her relaxed enough to start enjoying his 
attentions.

"I don't know, daddy, I cold not see." She said.

"Could not see what, baby?" He said as he playfully slapped her reddened 
ass.

Lisa caught on to what he wanted her to say.  She was learning too talk 
dirty when her father wanted her too, it was nasty and a bit fun she 
thought.  "Could not see his cock, daddy." She said and then gave her ass a 
little wag.

"Where was his cock then Lisa."  Jim said in a playful tone.

"In my pussy ... he was trying to put it all the way in ... but it wouldn't 
fit." Lisa said looking over her shoulder at her dad.  He looked like he was 
having a lot of fun playing with her ass and pussy and this delighted her.

Jim stopped the massage and went to the bedroom door and called out to Greg, 
"Get in her Greg, right now."

When Greg came in he found his dad playing with Lisa's ass, she was dressed 
only in her bra and looked like she was enjoying it.

"Lisa here says you tried to get your whole cock in her Greg ... but she is 
not sure how far you get it in." Jim said to his son.  Jim had a hard cock 
that was oozing cum and was looking for some release but he wanted a little 
show first.  "Show me how far Greg."

Greg was unsure what to say so he held up his hand with his finger and thumb 
slightly apart, "about this far, dad."

"I think Lisa thinks it was more then that ... right honey?" Jim said to 
Lisa.

"A lot more, daddy ... it really felt like a lot."  Lisa said with a fake 
frown.

"Let's have him show us, huh baby." Jim said to Lisa.  He turned to Greg and 
told him to strip naked so his sister could get a good look at his cock.

Greg was pretty hard by now so had a little difficulty getting his pants and 
shorts off.  He gave a Lisa a stare trying to convey the message that he was 
not minding this at all and that he would get some pleasure from her ... so 
be prepared.

The whole time Jim had been playing with Lisa's slit and was finally getting 
some juice out of it.  Her pussy lips were slightly swelled and the smell of 
arousal was starting to spread in the room.  Jim pulled up a chair and 
guided Lisa on to his lap facing away from him, placing her thighs over the 
top of his then spreading his legs and hers wide.

Lisa was fully exposed to her father and brother now and was breathing 
heavily.  She was not sure what was coming but found her self not worrying 
about it; her daddy was holding and playing with her and that was what was 
important.

Jim stuck a finger in her pussy.  "Got a finger all the way in this babe did 
you?" Jim asked Greg.

"Yea, dad ... took some work but she finally got wet for me."  Greg replied.

"She is wet now ... aren't you baby," He said as he kissed her neck.  He 
then pulled her head back by the hair to a point over his shoulder, causing 
her to arch her back thus presenting her tits to the two males.  Jim let go 
of her hair long enough to work her right tit out of her bra then he sucked 
the nipple into his mouth.

Lisa was feeling so strange now.  She realized that she was horny and just 
wanted the guys to continue playing with her.

"Stick your cock in this bitch Greg ... but only as far as you did before 
... but first go grab a felt marker." Jim did not tell his two kids why he 
wanted the marker, instead he just continued finger-fucking the little 
fuck-toy in his lap and sucking on her tit.

Greg ran down the stairs to the kitchen where he knew his mother kept some 
markers.  He surprised Jamie down in kitchen.  "I'll be fucking you after I 
do Lisa ... so be thinking about!" he said sharply to Jamie as he grabbed a 
marker and headed back toward the stairs.

Jamie was shocked by the whole event and it took a moment before she 
realized what Greg had just said.  She was scared a bit but also excited.

When Greg got back to the bedroom Lisa was moaning pretty good as her dad 
worked her pussy with his finger.

"Stick your cock in this bitch, Greg." Jim said to him.  "Then I want you to 
mark the depth you went in on your dick with that marker."

Greg walked slowly up to the two, being a bit confused as to how he was 
going to get his cock in his sister's pussy while she was in their dad's 
lap.

Jim slid Lisa's ass out away from his stomach and off his cock, which was 
hurting inside his pants.  "Put the head of your Cock in this cunt Greg," He 
said as he spread his and Lisa's legs as far as he could.

Greg grabbed his cock and moved in so he could begin rubbing it up and down 
Lisa's slit.  Her pussy hole was opened a bit thanks to his dad's 
finger-fucking so he was able to get the point of his cock in right away.

Lisa moaned and tried to sit up but Jim simply pulled hard on her hair 
keeping her head back on his shoulder then he used his other arm to pin her 
arm to her side, grabbing and holding her other arm by the wrist.  "Take 
that cock, baby." He whispered harshly into her ear.

Greg slipped his cock into Lisa's pussy until the head was no longer 
visible.  He had never been so hard, he thought.  Lisa was moaning in 
pleasure and pain he guessed which was so fucking cool.  He started pushing 
harder and hoped that her cherry would bust.  "God .... Fucking tight ... 
tight bitch." He grunted as he pushed even harder.  He was losing control 
again he knew but this hot little slut of a sister was driving him crazy.

"Far enough, Greg ... hold it right there ... now Lisa take a look at this 
cock Greg is fucking you with and tell me if this is as far as he had it in 
last time."  Jim said as he pulled Lisa's head forward down toward her pussy 
as far as it would go.

Lisa just moaned, "eeegh ... aaaah," until Jim pulled her head sharply to 
the right.

"Tell us bitch ... is this it ... is the point beyond which you are truly 
fucked!" Jim said harshly too her.

"Yesss ... yesss " was all Lisa could moan.

"Mark the point Greg ... you are never to go beyond that ...Understand!"  
Jim said to Greg

"Yes, sir ... won't fuck her more then this." Greg said breathlessly as he 
stopped pushing so hard.  He did not let up completely as he wanted to cum 
in her pussy.  "Going to cum soon, dad."

Jim was in heaven ... his `fuck-toy' in the making was getting a cock put to 
her by his son who was now practically in his lap.  Greg then watched his 
son mark his cock with the marker, making a small slash just behind the 
head.

Greg threw the marker away and waited for directions.

"Don't move in or out Greg ... just keep your cock right where it is." Jim 
said.  "Now Lisa, tell me do you want him to fuck you ... do ya ... he will 
go no deeper in your cunt of yours ... answer me!"

Lisa was hoping this was about over, not much pain now but she did not know 
what to do.  Her brother was all but on top of her and her dad kept asking 
her questions, she just wanted them to do whatever they wanted.  Males were 
supposed to do that and good cunts like her simply obeyed and hoped for 
pleasure.  She took the path of least resistance of course, moaning "yesss 
... yesss."

Greg then moved his cock ever so little in and out, trying to gauge how far 
out he could go with out losing the hole.  His inward strokes were easier to 
gauge since he had a mark on his cock as to when to stop.  His orgasm was 
further off now that he had stopped for a moment but it was building again.  
"Going to cum in you Lisa ...going to shoot my cum in you."

"Do you want his cum, Lisa ... do you want him to fill your pussy with his 
cum." Jim asked her as he pulled her head back again.

"Yess ... Yess." She continued to moan.

Jim wanted to blow a wad in this bitch too and decided he should be first, 
so he pushed Greg away and lifted Lisa up and deposited her on the bed.  "Go 
find Jamie, Greg" was all he said.


Greg got the message as his cock flopped from Lisa's pussy.  "Fucking yea 
..." he said as he rushed from the room.

Jim started undressing while looking down upon his fine daughter.  She was 
on her back with her legs draped over the bed watching him with half closed 
eyes.  When he was completely naked he grabbed Lisa's legs and lifted on 
them until he had her ankles in his hands.  He then spread his bitch, and 
while standing at the edge of the bed he began prodding his cock at the 
pussy before him.  "Going to fuck you like Greg did, baby ... going to fuck 
you slow for a while and then blow my wad in you."

"Yes, daddy." Was all she said.

Jim kept hold of one ankle and let the other rest on his shoulder grabbing 
his cock with his free hand he guided it into her pussy.  He had a thicker 
and longer cock then Greg so had to push harder then Greg to get the head 
in.  "Fuck... you got a tight cunt, baby." He gritted his teeth and pushed 
harder.

Lisa felt the difference right away, her dad's cock was not going in as 
easy.  "Ouch ... ouch." She said as her dad continued to push hard.

"Hush now bitch ...take my cock... fuuck... take it cunt ... going to cream 
ya" he hissed at his fuck-toy.

Lisa was turned on by the nasty words her father was saying to her.  She 
never imagined that being called a cunt and a bitch could turn her on but 
this really got her dad off which made her want it all the more.

"Tell me what you are baby ... tell me how you're my bitch." Jim told her as 
he slowly fucked the head of his cock in and out.  It was a bit painful as 
her pussy was way too tight but he enjoyed the fuck out of it none the less.

Lisa looked at the pleasure her dad was having and decided to try and please 
him by calling her self names, "I'm your bitch, daddy ... your god damn 
bitch."

"Should I keep fucking my bitch ... fucking your cunt." Jim asked her.

"Yes ... fuck my cunt daddy." Lisa replied.

She was trying Jim knew, but she was far from sounding like she was getting 
in to it ... which was erotic in of it self.  He decided to push his cock in 
a little past the head now ... it was worth the risk of breaking her cherry.

Lisa felt her dad press harder which caused her more pain but she took it 
... for him.

"aaaah ... fucking cumming you bitch ... take my cum ... ." Jim yelled as he 
filled his hot slut's cunt.  Jim kept applying stead pressure with his cock 
not wanting to slip out now.  He wanted all his jism in her pussy, wanted to 
see it ooze out after he pulled his cock out.

Lisa felt warm liquid in he cunt causing her to moan "eegh ... eegh."  She 
calmed down quickly though, waiting for her dad's next move ... waiting for 
her man's next command.

Jim pulled his cock out and let Lisa put her feet back down on the bed.  He 
spread her knees far apart so he could see his cum leaking out.  "You're my 
bitch now ... I just christened your pussy ... that means your mine, baby."  
Jim said slowly, catching his breath.

"Yes, daddy," Lisa said softly.  Her soul was filled as was her pussy, now 
she truly belonged to her daddy.

Jim climbed over Lisa using his arms and then, while his mouth was a foot or 
two away, he commanded her "open your mouth now, bitch ...and take my spit."

Lisa was not sure what he wanted but complied, opening her mouth wide.

"Now don't move my little cunt ... going to drop some saliva in your mouth, 
you are not to swallow until told ... now open and lay still." Jim told her 
in a soft voice.

Lisa complied, accepting a along stream of spit from her father.  She did 
not even mind, it seemed just another part of their lovemaking.

"Swallow .... Now open." Jim said to her, then continued this process five 
or six times. "I'm very proud of you, honey ... I'm your lover now ... and 
you're my bitch ... understand?"

"Yes, daddy."  Lisa said with commitment.  She now thought she knew what it 
meant to be somebody's bitch and was very happy to be daddy's

"I will no longer accept `no' from you, my bitch ... you must comply, no 
matter what I ask of you.  I'll punish you when I please and you'll take it 
and like it.  If I tell you to do something you think you can't do you will 
do it anyway ... UNDERSTAND?" he said raising his voice toward the end.

"Yes, daddy, I understand.  I will do whatever you tell me to do even if I 
don't like it." Lisa meant every word as she said it.

"Ok, honey ... now lick my cock." Jim said as he lay down on his side.  This 
fuck-bitch better comply or he was going to lose it.  Your more of a thinker 
then Jamie ... I love you both, but your more like your mother ... which 
make's you a better fit as a fuck-bitch for me ... now lick my cock clean."

Lisa crawled down to her dad's cock and slowly started licking it, trying to 
avoid the tip where cum was still leaking out.  This was gross she thought 
but willed herself to continue and was rewarded by a loud exclamation of 
pleasure from her father.  This thrilled her and took her mind off the cum 
as she licked it up.


Greg ran down the stairs calling to Jamie in the kitchen, "Jamie, get out 
here now ... I want you bad."  He intercepted her as she came flying out of 
the kitchen.  She was obviously startled again by his nakedness.

Jamie looked at Greg and his hard cock with surprise.  He wanted something 
real bad she knew, maybe another marker.  "What is it Greg, I ..." she 
started to say but was cut short as Greg grabbed her arm and led her to the 
couch.

"Need you baby ... need you now ... fucking Lisa ..." he mumbled as he 
pushed Jamie down on the couch on her ass and proceeded to remove her 
panties, then he spread her legs and started rubbing his rock-hard cock 
along her slit.

Jamie spread as wide as she could.  Greg wanted this so she did her best to 
please him.  She stared at his cock as he rubbed it up and down her pussy 
leaving strings of precum every where.  He was really horny she guessed.

"Going to fuck you, Jamie ... now push back at me." Greg said as he started 
pushing into to fuck hole.  She was a little wet from her short contact with 
him when he had come for the marker.  "Good bitch .... Good bitch ... like 
you wet, Jamie."

Jamie tried to slide to one side a little in order to slow his assault.  She 
knew this was not what he wanted but instinct took over.  "eegh ... eegh." 
She squeaked not willing to say no to him.

Greg slapped her thigh hard, "hold still, Jamie ... stop it ... "  He then 
grabbed her hair, as his dad had done to Lisa, to get control of her.  
"Going to fuck you ... do you understand?"

"Yes, sir ...eegh." She stuttered out, taken back by the pain of his hair 
pulling.

Greg again assaulted her fuck-hole with his cock and started to make headway 
but the angle was bad because he was cramped by the back of the couch.  He 
pulled her off the couch, telling her "Get on your knees, Jamie ... going to 
fuck your ass ... NOW MOVE!" he yelled at her then forced her down with his 
weight.

Jamie was in shock now and was simply doing whatever seemed to please him.  
She wanted him to be pleased with her ... if that meant sticking her ass at 
him and risking getting fucked by him then so be it.

"That's it, baby ... now hold still ... push your pussy back at me damn it." 
Greg said to her loudly.  He was going to fuck Jamie, no doubt about it.  He 
got his cock tip in her cunt hole again and pushed hard.

"Owe  ... eegh ...pleassse ...aaah." Jamie frantically said as Greg pushed 
into her pussy.  This really hurt and so it took all her will to comply with 
Greg's commands.

"Got my head in!" he exclaimed, letting up on the pressure a bit.  He was 
concerned about slipping out again as that is what happened when he nearly 
fucked Lisa.  He gritted his teeth against the pain and pushed a bit harder. 
  "Your fuck hole is mine, Jamie ... now push back at me, baby ..."  He was 
getting frantic again, only wanted one thing and that was to fuck her.

Jamie was frightened now, there was a great deal of pain and Greg was going 
`ape shit' again like he had done when she watched him put his cock in Lisa.

"Fucking got you nailed bitch ... " he yelled as the head of his cock slid 
out of view into Jamie.  Greg suddenly knew what to do ... so he slapped 
Jamie hard on the ass again and again.  "You are my cunt hole, bitch ... my 
fucking god damn slut."

"Aaaaaagh ....aaaagh." Jamie screamed as Greg took her cherry then proceeded 
to babble and cry uncontrollably as Greg continued to push deeper.

"Fuck you bitch ... shit ... shut your fucking mouth ... your god damn 
mine." Greg said through clenched teeth as he sank to the balls in her 
pussy.  His dream had come true; he was fucking his sister and did not care 
how much pain it gave her.  He could calm her down later, for now she was 
just fuck-meat.

Greg gave many a slap on her ass between moments when he leaned on her and 
slammed his hips against her as hard as he could stand to do.

Jamie wailed in pain and confusion and a little lust as her brother 
literally fucked her.  He was not moving his cock in and out preferring to 
do short viscous strokes that drove her into the couch.

"Aaaagh ... FUCK  ... Aaaagh," he yelled at the top of his lungs as he blew 
his first wad into a pussy.  This was a moment of complete ecstasy; the 
bitch under him was his property and would be available for fucking for as 
long as he wanted.

Greg kept pounding her pussy for at least a minute after he came.  Lisa had 
calmed down some, she knew she was not a virgin anymore but did not worry 
about that.  She was only concerned about her relationship with Greg, was he 
happy with her?  She hoped this pounding was to his liking and that he was 
not upset at her.  The pain was now mostly gone at least.


Jim's cock was clean now so he decided to investigate the yelling coming 
from down stairs.  He had some Idea of what it was about.  "Bet that boys 
fucking his bitch," he said to himself as he walked naked down the stairs 
leaving Lisa lying quietly on her bed.

He found Greg and Jamie hugging each other on the couch.  As he approached 
he noticed that Jamie's dress was hiked up and cum with a slight reddish 
tinge to it was leaking from her pussy.  "Nailed her did ya, Greg?" he 
asked.

Greg nodded and said "yes," trying to gauge the mood of his dad.

"I'm happy for the both of you ...you have a bitch of your own now Greg and 
Jamie now has an owner.  Jim announced.  "I can guess Jamie that it was a 
little painful for you ... am I right?" Jim asked Jamie.

"Yes, daddy," Jamie replied with a grimace.  "It still hurts some."  She was 
looking for relief, both psychological and physical and knew her dad would 
tell her what to do.

"Take her gently upstairs, son ...tomorrow will get one of those "morning 
after" pills incase you just knocked her up." Jim said.  "Give her a warm 
bath then you and she enjoy the new hugs-room."

"Ok, dad," Greg said as he climbed off the couch.  "Come on, honey," he 
said, and then he lifted Jamie up into his arms and carried her up the 
stairs.  She leaned her head against him as he carried her and looked like 
she just might fall asleep.

Jim was now looking forward to his wife coming home.  He had a hard on 
again, one that fit best in a well worn pussy ... not in one of these tight 
ones he had at his disposal.


	Chapter 11

Rachel arrived home after eight PM, having worked overtime at the school 
where she worked as a teacher's aid.  Jim wanted her to work more hours so 
that they could afford to buy some luxuries ... like bondage equipment.  She 
felt some guilt providing funds for equipment like this that was used on her 
daughters, but the pleasure Jim and her got out of this was worth it.  He 
had released a love of bondage and discipline in her, so much so that she 
found herself thinking about it a lot ... even obsessing on it.

She removed her bra and panties as she had been instructed and then looked 
at them in her hand.  "Maybe I should disobey ... just to find out what Jim 
would do."  She said to herself.  "God, that's insane ... maybe next time, 
best to push against him a little at a time."

Such thoughts thrilled Rachel as she walked into the kitchen.  No one was in 
sight so she continued to the living room were she bumped into Jim who was 
headed the other way.

"Thought I heard you honey ... how was your day?" Jim said to her with 
interest.

Rachel was a little disappointed; she had envisioned him pressing her 
immediately for some sign of submission.  She wanted and needed that right 
now.

"Fine ... I guess," she said shrugging her shoulders in a cold manner, 
hoping he would catch on that she wanted attention ... hard attention.

Jim was dressed in one of his best suites and Rachel clearly did not even 
notice.  She is either being a cold bitch or wants some conformation of her 
place in our relationship he thought.

"You want something don't you?" Jim asked bluntly.

Rachel froze, she could just say yes and let Jim take it from there, or 
maybe enrage him a little.  The latter was a risk ... she did not have her 
role down yet ... he might just ignore her.  Lust got the better of her.

"Want something ... yes." She said to no one, staring into space.

Jim ushered her back into the kitchen and then asked her again with more 
feeling "How was your day, Rachel."

She searched for a phrase that would lead him naturally into a mood more 
conducive to BnD.  She needed to answer now.  Be brave, she told her self 
then said aloud "Boring."  It was just the right word.

"Boring ... Boring like what?" Jim prodded while rubbing the small of her 
back.

"Boring like vanilla sex." She replied while making eye contact.

Jim smiled, "How about I pull on your hair ... dear ... so I can feed you.  
Would that relieve some of your boredom?"

She thought for a moment, it was time to choose between autonomy and sexual 
gratification. She made her choice clear by saying to Jim, "I'm hungry, 
sir."

Fuck, Jim thought to himself, she had just upped the ante.  Things were 
going flawlessly today; he and the kids had dressed up for a reason as yet 
unknown to Rachel.  Her green light for some rough play on his part was 
going to play well with his plans for the rest of the evening.  He grabbed 
her hair and pulled slowly, staring into her eyes while gathering as much 
saliva onto his tongue as possible.

Rachel was pleased when Jim grabbed her by the hair, he did not pull hard as 
she expect though.  She was disappointed in him for that.

Jim continued to slowly increase the force he was applying to her long brown 
hair.  When he had her head back all the way he reached down to pull her 
dress up to check if she was wearing panties, which she wasn't.  "Does it 
excite you to comply, Rachel?"

"Yes, sir ... some times." she said.

"Some times ... what about those times when it does not?" Jim asked her.  He 
still kept her head back and she was now leaning against the kitchen table.

"Then I don't obey." She said, giving him her best defiant stare.  Her heart 
was beating faster now and she wondered if she should brace herself for a 
slap.

"Damn, Rachel!  I admit at times I was unsure as to your level of 
participation, now I know.  And now I own you."  Jim said with delight.

Rachel decided not to reply ... he was not the only one who could withhold 
information.

"Understand ... bitch?" Jim demanded, clinching his fingers tighter on her 
hair.

"Aaah ... yes, sir." She replied.  She had done it now she knew, hoping he 
did not bruise her.

Jim had to swallow his spit in order to talk with her so he quickly worked 
up some more and then dropped it toward her partially opened mouth.  Rachel 
quickly opened wide to catch it all.  "I would bend you over this table 
right now and mount you, bitch, but I got other uses for my cum this 
evening.  There is going to be a little ceremony and you are going to be the 
center piece ... Swallow my spit!"

Rachel swallowed.  She was intrigued but really wanted to get fucked after 
some strong discipline.  She accepted the agenda though, after all being 
told what was going to happen instead of deciding it was her role as the 
submissive, a role she very much desired to play.

"Now, this is what your are going to do, Rachel ... you will go and put on 
that red dress I love and that perfume I bought for you.  Then you will join 
the rest of the family in the living room.  And then Rachel you will obey me 
in front of the children ... no matter what I decide to do to you.  If I 
fuck your pussy in front of them you will take it and like it... 
Understand!" Jim said to her in a dangerous and sinister tone.

"Yes, sir" she said.

"Good!" he replied sharply.  "Now tell me what you have just committed too."

"I'm too obey you in front of the kids ... I'm even to let you fuck me in 
front of them."  Rachel was not happy saying this but in the back of her 
mind she had known it was coming.  "Please, sir don't humiliate me ... I 
mean I can get over humiliation but the kids might be scared by it."

"I've been training the kids, Rachel, as you are well aware of, and I can 
assure you they will be fascinated by this ceremony, after which Greg and 
Jamie will have one of their own and both will be quiet willing."  Jim said 
in a flat tone.  "Lisa has been exposed too by cum so she will not be 
shocked.  If she wants I will christen her also.  This is how it will be 
from now on.  The family will adapt as its own the decisions of its leader 
and the leader has decided to give you to me ...COMPLETELY!"


Rachel was excited but also a little concerned about Jamie and Lisa and was 
not sure what he meant by christening.  Greg no doubt would turn out to be 
dominate like his father so she did not worry too much about him.

Jim continued, "Greg will then take Jamie as his own.  The family will 
decide, Rachel that she is his and you and I will no longer make decisions 
for her ... Greg will do all of that after today.  Open!" he then commanded 
and dropped another load of saliva into her willing mouth.

She was lost in thought for a moment as she swallowed his spit again, 
thinking about being a young girl who belonged to her own brother and how 
that must excite the boy to no end.  She wondered what that would have been 
like; it was very erotic she decided.  Being in Jamie's shoes, or shackles 
for that matter, would have been something she would have liked.  Obeying 
Greg would be gift she would love to give.



Jim had everyone assembled in the living room; Jamie was dressed in a short 
skirt and lovely pink blouse and wearing tasteful high-heeled shoes.  Lisa 
wore a tight fitting white dress that came down below her knees and Rachel 
wore a bright red dress with buttons down the front.  Rachel wore high-heels 
but Lisa wore low-heeled shoes as she was not yet allowed to wear 
high-heels.

Greg and Jim were in their best Sunday suits and classical music was playing 
on the living room stereo giving the occasion a formal feel to it.  Jim then 
made an announcement; he was prepared to begin.

Rachel was then led by Jim to the center of the room where he told her "get 
down on your knees, dear ... Lisa remove your mother's shoes."  He waited 
for them to comply then he turned to Greg, saying "Grab those two sets of 
Velcro cuffs behind the couch there, Greg ... good ... now hand me a set."  
Jim then proceeded to bind Rachel's left wrist to her left ankle.  "Do the 
same on her right side, son."

Rachel was pretty excited now, she was wet she knew and her face was likely 
flushed.  She kept her eyes on Jim looking for direction.

"Greg sit there on the couch with Jamie ... Lisa sit in the chair there."  
Jim then began the ceremony.  "I've made a decision for the family, two 
decisions really.  The first involves your mother, the other can wait until 
later," Jim said in a loud formal tone looking from one of his children to 
the next.  "You are here to ratify this first decision, once you do so it 
will be adapted as final by the family."

Rachel could see that everyone in the room was taking this very seriously.  
No one spoke or looked away.  She felt like a virgin girl before the 
sacrifice.

Jim continued, "Rachel has obeyed me well throughout our marriage and the 
both of use have been very happy.  Now she is to become mine totally, this 
means giving up all her rights as a woman ... indeed as a person ... handing 
them over to me.  In other words she will have no rights ... only 
privileges.  Only those privileges I allow her to have."

Greg had a boner almost from the start but now he was rock hard.  His dad 
had been preparing the girls for this moment he knew and now it was here.  
"Fucking A," he said quietly to himself.  This was what he wanted his father 
to do and what he wanted to do with Jamie.  The possibilities seemed 
endless.

Lisa and Jamie were both fully engrossed in what their father was saying.  
They knew their mother wanted this or else she would have objected.  To see 
their mother willingly give complete control to their father left them both 
with a warm comfortable feeling inside them, which Lisa at least was turning 
to lust.

"I want you all to understand what I am now about to do," Jim told his kids, 
then paused a moment.  "I'm going to take my cock out and cum on your 
mother.  I will say certain words that should only be said between lovers or 
between a man and his property ... which is what we all will decide your 
mother is to become ... my property."  Jim looked calmly at his children one 
at a time to confirm their acceptance of this ceremony so far.

"Greg ..." Jim said turning to his son.  "Explain to your sisters what I am 
about to do."  Jim hoped his son had been paying attention as he had 
purposely not given him any information about the ceremony before hand.

Greg paused then said, "umm ... dad is going to take out his cock and 
jack-off onto mom." After saying this he glanced at his did for reassurance, 
getting a nod from him.  "Then he is going to ... I mean while he is doing 
this he will talk dirty to mom.  Saying things like bitch and ... you know 
like that."

"Correct, Greg" Jim said as he turned next to Lisa.  By rights he should 
have turned to Jamie but thought better of it since Jamie tended to be a bit 
of a "space cadet."  "Lisa, I want you to now reiterate what I'm about to do 
so I can be sure you understand what you are consenting to as a member of 
this family."

Lisa looked a little frightened but managed to speak, "Dad is going to cum 
on mom and say some nasty words while he does it."

"That's right, Lisa.  Now do you understand the purpose of this ceremony ... 
it is to pass ownership of your mother from herself to me." Jim asked her.

"I think so daddy," she responded.

"Lisa, I need you to understand that this is a ceremony that forever marks 
your mother as my property.  It removes all rights from her possession ... 
even rights such as speaking freely, or choosing what to eat ... she gives 
up every right." Jim was preaching now and felt the time had come for him to 
take out his cock.  He then unzipped his fly and pulled his semi-hard cock 
out and then worked both his balls into view, after which Jim reached down 
to Rachel's blouse and unbuttoned it.  Nobody made a sound as Jim expose her 
tits.

Lisa was totally transfixed by the scene in front of her, no thoughts of why 
or of leaving the room were in her head.  She finally said, "yes, sir I 
understand mom belongs to you totally now," while looking at his cock.

"Not yet, Lisa ... only after this ceremony is complete." Jim told her.  He 
had his cock rock-hard now as he gazed down at Rachel, jerking-off about a 
foot from her face.

Rachel was silent as she was having another out of body experience and she 
was so engulfed in this ceremony she had nothing to say anyway.

"Jamie, explain again what I'm about to do and then tell me the meaning of 
this ceremony.

Jamie should have know this question was coming but she was so engrossed in 
the ceremony, like her mother, that it took her a second to speak.  "Yes, 
sir ... you are going to cum on mom while talking to her ... umm saying 
things like bitch and stuff."

Jim spoke up, "The meaning and purpose of this ceremony?"

Jamie replied, "To give mom to you ... so she does not have to make 
decisions anymore ... and because she wants too."  She looked at her father 
hoping to see approval for what she just said.

"Good ... now all of you watch as I christen her."  Jim said as he jacked on 
his cock.  He was not too far off from coming but felt he could time things 
right.

"Rachel with this act I take ownership of you ... do you consent?" Jim asked 
Rachel

"Yes, sir ... I consent."  Rachel said while looking directly into his eyes. 
  She meant every word of it.

"You're my bitch, now ... my fuck-bitch ... I will do what ever I please 
with you." Jim said loudly as he increased the tempo of his jack-off.  "Your 
mind and that fucking beautiful body of yours now belong to me ... SAY IT, 
BITCH," he yelled.

"aah .... My mind and my body now belong to you, sir ... you are now my 
master."  Rachel felt some release when she got out the word master.  Jim 
had been avoiding it she thought, no reason too now; she was now his god 
damn slave.

"Fuck ya, honey ... you are my slave ... I own your ass ... going to use it 
like I choose."  Jim was worked up now and not far from cumming.  "I'm your 
god damn master ... and you have no say in anything anymore."  Jim starting 
shooting his cum on her face at this point.

Rachel closed her eyes and lifted her face to receive the christening cum 
from her master. "aaah ...aaah." She kept moaning as his cum rained down on 
her.

Jim paused to catch his breath a moment, and then ran his cock up and down 
Rachel's face.  "All of you stand closely around your mother now."  Jim told 
his kids as he tried to catch his breath.

All three kids quickly gathered around their mother as their father slowly 
began working his cock in and out of Rachel's mouth.

"Greg, pick up some of my cum with your finger and feed it to your mother 
... and tell her who she belongs to now."  Jim told his son.

Greg reached down onto Rachel's forehead and scooped up some cum then 
presented it to her.  She let Jim's cock slid out so that Greg could feed 
her some of his fathers cum.  "You are dad's property now ... he owns you 
totally." Greg said.

"Jamie ... do the same," Jim said.

Jamie scooped up some of the warm jism from her mother's cheek and then 
placed it in her mother's mouth, saying, "You belong to dad now, you have to 
obey no matter what."

"Lisa!" Jim said.

Lisa used two fingers to scoop up some of her dads cum.  She wanted him to 
know that she was cooperating fully with this ceremony and wanted to do her 
part as best she could.  She stuck both fingers into her mother's mouth, 
saying "Your daddy's bitch now mom, whatever he says you must do ...even if 
you don't want too."

"Now each of you grab a hold of her hair with one hand and guide her lips to 
my balls."  Jim told them.  When they did this Rachel kissed his balls and 
then started licking them.  He spoke again to Rachel, "After the third kiss 
on my balls, Rachel, there is no going back ... every!"  He then pushed her 
head back a few inches and told his kids "Have her kiss my balls a second 
time now."

The three kids continued to be mesmerized by the proceedings and immediately 
complied by forcing Rachel's lips back onto their father's balls.

"A third time now," Jim commanded.

The kids moved their mother's head one more time to within reach of their 
father's balls and watch as their mother sealed the ceremony with a kiss.

"That completes this ceremony of submission." Jim announced as he tucked his 
cock back into his pants and sat down in a chair.  "My bitch is never to use 
my first name anymore ... she is now to call me `sir' or `master'... 
understand bitch."  Jim threw this in now to make it absolutely clear to all 
of his family that a threshold had been crossed.

"Yes, master." Rachel replied.

Jim was content now ... for the moment.  He had his kids release their 
mother and then had Rachel kneel beside his chair while his children resumed 
their seats.

"Greg, you need to now make a decision if you would like to have this 
ceremony now with Jamie."  Jim said.  He hoped the kid was ready and 
willing.  "Jamie, you can let Greg make this decision for you if you want."

Jamie felt all eyes fall on her.  She knew this heavy of a decision should 
not be made by her.  "Yes, daddy ... I want Greg to make the decision," she 
said as she buried her face under Greg's arm.  God she thought, I hope Greg 
does not hate me for asking this of him.  He seemed to like making 
decisions, please let him make this one.

"Greg?" Jim asked in a flat tone.

"Let's do it dad ... the ceremony I mean ... if like everybody agrees." Greg 
said not quiet willing to make the whole decision himself.  He needed a 
little support right now.

"I think having the ceremony right now would be fine, Greg.  What do you 
think Lisa?" Jim said.

"Ok ...Greg ... I think its ok." Lisa said looking at her brother.  She knew 
both Greg and Jamie wanted this, why put it off.  Besides maybe her dad 
would then asked to complete the ceremony with her, which was kind of what 
she wanted.

Before anyone could think to ask Rachel, who was still kneeling beside Jim, 
Jim spoke up, saying, "Your mother has no rights in this family anymore, so 
no one need ever ask her for a vote in family matters."

No one spoke; the stereo continued playing a subdued piece of music, which 
was appropriate.  Finally Jim motioned for Greg to walk to the center of the 
room and begin the ceremony.

Greg nodded and then helped Jamie up.  She looked kind of out of it; she 
kept her eyes downcast as she complied with Greg's directions.

"Use the cuffs only if you want Greg." Jim said quietly.

Greg elected not to use the cuffs and asked his dad, "can I have her 
undress, dad?" Greg said.

"Leave her clothes on Greg, but you can unbutton her blouse and expose her 
tits." Jim said in the same flat tone.

Greg took his father's suggestion and unbuttoned Jamie's blouse, and then 
lifted her bra until her tits flopped free.  She was fucking gorgeous, he 
thought.  His dad was right to leave her clothes on, it made her look like a 
god damn sex goddess.

"Greg, have Jamie grasp her ankles like her mother did for the entire 
ceremony." Jim said.

Greg could not stop looking at the tits of his soon to be fuck-toy ... damn 
he liked that word ...fuck-toy. "Grab your ankles now Jamie, and hold them 
until I own you."

Jamie moved as if in a dream.  She would have done anything; happy to comply 
she grabbed her ankles.  She was now on her knees in the center of room, 
leaning back a little to hold on to her ankles.

Greg then tried to remember what came next.  He thought he should take out 
his cock so he did.  Then he remembered dad asking everyone to confirm what 
he was about to do.  His cock was rock hard and felt good in his hand; he 
hoped he did not shoot too soon.

"Dad ..." Greg asked, "Do you understand what I'm about to do and do you 
accept my ownership of Jamie."

"I understand, Greg.  When you cum on her she will be yours for ever, to do 
with as you please.  No more will I make decision for her unless you ask me 
too.  Her mother is a slave so she can no longer make decision on anything 
... so Jamie will be all yours."

Greg turned to Lisa, "do you understand, Lisa, what I'm about to do."

"Yes, Greg.  Jamie is going to become your bitch ... your slave as soon as 
you cum on her face and she kisses your balls.  She will never have to make 
decisions for herself again."

Greg then started jacking-off in earnest and did not hardly notice when his 
dad signaled to Lisa to join him around Jamie.  "You're my bitch now; baby 
... no one is going to touch you unless I say so.  Going to fuck you 
everyday ... going to knock you up if I want ... you ain't got nothing to 
say about anything anymore."  His dad and Lisa were now pulling back Jamie's 
head by the hair giving him an excellent target.

Jamie let herself go completely.  She felt controlled completely, warm and 
safe while feeling sexually aroused.  This was like being in the womb and 
Greg was content with her.  She would make him happy, always.

"Fuuuck your mine, bitch ... you're my god damn fuck-bitch ... going to fuck 
in the ass ... going to fuck it hard."  Greg yelled as he reached his 
climax, spraying cum all over Jamie.  A few drops landed on Lisa and his dad 
but no one said anything.

"aaaah ... aaah," Greg moaned as he touched his dick to Jamie's mouth.  
"Suck on it, bitch ... suck on it," he said softly to her.

Jamie took the cock into her mouth.  She had never done this before but had 
closely watched when her mother had done it so she thought she knew what to 
do.  She kept her teeth away from his cock but did not know about making use 
of her tongue.

Jim scooped up some of his son's cum from Jamie's face and feed it to her.  
She let Greg's soft cock fall from her lips and sucked her dad's finger 
without hesitation.  "You belong to Greg now ... you're his bitch ... his 
slave."

Lisa then scooped a few drops and held it to her sister's lips.  When Jamie 
licked her fingers Lisa told her with conviction, "You're Greg's little 
bitch now ... his fuck-toy ... you're his slave forever."  Lisa wanted to 
drive the point home to prove to everyone that she believed this and was 
therefore capable of doing the ceremony with her dad.

"Move her head up now to kiss his balls, Lisa." Jim said.  This was going 
great, he thought, and he was getting hard again already.

After Jamie kissed Greg's balls Jim said to Greg "tell her the ramifications 
of the third kiss now, Greg."

Greg had recovered now from his cum and focused on this last part of the 
ritual.  "After the third kiss, Jamie there is no going back ...umm not ever 
... not ever."

Jim then added, "Do you consent Jamie?"

Jamie would have done whatever Greg or her dad told her, so she said "Yes, I 
consent."

Jim and Lisa moved her head in a second and third time to give the last two 
kisses.

Greg backed up a step and said, "The ceremony is complete."

Jim congratulated his son, "You have your own slave now, son.  Wish I had my 
slave at your age."

Lisa felt a little left out now but then her father put his arm around her 
and kissed her on top of her head.  He then surprised her by saying "Lick up 
this cum on me, honey" as he present his forearm to her lips.  She licked up 
the cum without hesitation, she wanted to show him that she could be a slave 
too.

"Take Jamie upstairs now, Greg." Jim told him.



When they were gone Jim had Rachel and Lisa sit on either side of him on the 
couch.  "Lisa, honey I know you are thinking about a ceremony for yourself 
... aren't you?"

Lisa nodded her head a little bit.

"When I shot my load in you, Lisa, I took ownership of you and you agreed."  
Jim said.  "But that ownership does not last and is not as complete as one 
coming from this ceremony.  Lisa, I will not have the family consent to me 
taking you as my slave for all time until after you start having your 
period.  After that point I will continue to control you for a while until 
I'm sure that you do indeed wish to become my slave like your mother has."

Lisa had a tear in her eye now.  Why did Jamie always get to do things she 
could not.  She was smarter and much more aware of things then her.

"Lisa ..." Jim said, interrupting her thoughts, "We can have the ceremony if 
you want ... just you and me.  It will only be binding until you have your 
first period ... understand?"  Jim was quite serious, though there was not 
much of a difference in age between a 12 year old and a 14 year old like 
Jamie he felt Lisa was too young to make such a permanent commitment.  Plus 
he thought it would seem more binding to her if he took her there via the 
long route.

This made her feel better.  "Yes, daddy, I want to." She replied.

"Ok then ... kneel in the center of the room," Jim said.  When Lisa complied 
he walked up to her and seeing that he could not easily expose her tits he 
decided she needed to remove her dress.  "Let's pull your dress off, honey, 
so I can see those tits of yours."  He then helped her pull her dress up 
over her head.  "Now your bra, baby," he said, helping her remove it.

Rachel was smiling as she watched Jim work his magic on Lisa.  She was not 
as submissive as her or Jamie she thought, but it was still a turn on to 
watch her willingly submit.

"Rachel, go squat in the corner there, facing inward ... and hike up your 
dress and remove your panties," Jim said.  He watched out of the corner of 
his eye as his new fuck-toy complied.  She even squatted first before 
removing her panties.  She then pulled up her dress to reveal the garter 
belt around her waist that held up her long black stockings.

Jim then turned back to Lisa who had grabbed her ankles with out him asking 
her too.  Jim smiled and pulled out his cock again.  It was going to take 
longer to cum he knew and this was to the better.

Lisa waited impatiently for the ceremony to begin.  When her dad brought his 
cock to her lips she did not hesitate to let him slid it in to her mouth.  
She wanted this so bad now ... being her dad's fuck-toy for a year or two, 
or how every long it took for her periods to start was going to be special 
she knew.

"Suck my cock now you little bitch ... I'll start the ceremony when I'm 
about ready to cream on you."  Jim said to Lisa.  Her blow job was not that 
of an experienced cock sucker but looking down at this fine little slut more 
then made up for that.  "Flick the tip, bitch ... flick it with your tongue 
... that's it baby."  While she did this he grabbed her hair and moved her 
head up and down a little on his cock.  He glanced over to the corner to see 
what his fuck-toy was doing.

Rachel was doing her best to stay where she was in the corner.  She did not 
think she could squat very long for him.

"Play with your pussy, Rachel ... I want you good and wet for later when I 
show this bitch here how a slave should be ridden ... hard and fast ... and 
from behind." Jim said to his new slave.  He was about to have a second 
slave ... damn he thought, two in one day.

Jim started face-fucking his daughter a little faster, giving her time to 
adjust to his thrusts.  When his cock went in too far Lisa gagged and he 
withdrew for a moment.  "Settle down, baby ... getting face-fucked takes 
some getting used too ... your doing fine ... now suck on it again." He said 
as he pulled her head back a bit then pulled her mouth back on his cock.

Jim kept gazing from Lisa to Rachel as he worked Lisa's mouth.  He could go 
on for a while but wanted to take no chances with the ceremony ... he needed 
to seal it with his cum and now.

"Getting close bitches ... getting close.  Love to shoot down your throat 
... would you like that slut?" Jim pulled his cock out so the bitch could 
answer.

"Yes, daddy ...yes," Lisa replied.  At this point anything he wanted to do 
was what she wanted to do.

"Not right now, Lisa ... got to christen you first ... maybe next time."  
Jim said as he stuffed his dick back into her.

The face-fuck went on like this for four or five minutes until Jim sensed he 
was ready to blow on her face.

"I'm going to christen you bitch ... your are my slave until your first 
period.  Going to fuck you some ... no further then before," he hissed now 
with passion.  "I'll be fucking you up the ass tomorrow my little fuck-bitch 
... my god damn fuck-toy ... aaah ... bitch ... fuck-slut ... fuuuck ... 
take in the FACE!" he yelled as he pulled out and shot his load on his 
daughters face.

Lisa remained still now; her dad was catching his breath and would soon 
continue the ceremony.  She looked at his hairy balls which represent total 
male domination to her.  She would kiss and lick them she knew.  It was 
right for her to worship them ... they were so fucking male ... so 
completely a symbol of her submission ... they were close to being holy to 
her.

Jim started scooping up his cum and feeding it to his daughter.  "You're my 
little slut now, Lisa ... my fuck-bitch ... just like your mother.  I will 
do with you as I please as you no longer have any rights, only privileges."  
Jim then grabbed her firmly by the hair and brought her lips up to his 
balls.  As she kissed them he asked her "With the third kiss the ceremony is 
complete ... do you consent?"

"Ooh yes, daddy ... I'm your fuck-bitch now." Lisa replied.  She had been 
thinking on what term to use when this moment came and had decided on 
`fuck-bitch' as that was the one that seemed to please her father the most.

Jim brought her lips to his balls two more time thus completing the 
ceremony, saying "It is complete."

Rachel was pretty worked up by now; her pussy was oozing as she 
finger-fucked herself while listening to the proceedings.  She was almost on 
her knees now, resting against the corner.

"Both of my fuck-bitches come here."  Jim said to them.  As he lay back on 
the couch.  When Lisa and Rachel sat next to him he immediately started 
working a finger into each one of their pussies.  His cock was going to be 
soft for a while but still he wanted his bitches to be content so he started 
finger-fucking them.

"aaah ... aaah," Rachel started moaning immediately.

Lisa was starting to moan also.

Jim leaned back on the couch and instructed the girls to get on their knees 
next to him so he could continue finger-fucking them.  His last sexual 
command to them for the night was "Now lick the dried cum off each others 
faces."  Then he laid back and closed his eyes still working the slits of 
his two slaves.


	Chapter 12


Greg had let Jamie sleep with him last night and as morning arrived he 
decided to take advantage of the situation as he was horny.  He had fucked 
Jamie only once in his life which left her so sore he could not get his dick 
back in her without causing her great pain.  She had jacked him off a couple 
of times since the ceremony last night while he played with her tits and 
sore pussy.  He was hoping her pussy felt better today so he could fuck her.

"Baby? ... Baby?" Greg said trying to gently wake Jamie.  "Wake up."

Jamie started to stir and finally said "Yes ... whaaaat Greg?" as she 
stretched.

"Going to fuck you again ... now be a good bitch and spread your legs." Greg 
said.  He started fingering her slit as soon as she spread.  She was dry so 
he decided to try and get her wet by eating her pussy.  He had tried a 
little of that last night but was not happy with how that went.  She liked 
it but it had not stimulated her much.

Jamie lay with her eyes closed letting Greg, her master, do as he pleased 
with her body.  When she felt his tongue on her pussy lips she let out an 
"ooogh .... Aaaaah," it felt good but she was still sore down there.  When 
she felt his finger start sliding in she flinched saying "please sir ... it 
hurts."

"Alright, baby ... I'll stop ... suck my dick then," he commanded, enjoying 
the control he now had over her.  She would take it up the ass now he 
figured; all he had to do was grease up his cock.  He wanted to try that but 
did not feel the timing was good.  Had to get the bitch worked up first.

Jamie gently grabbed his cock as she positioned her mouth to suck on it.  It 
had some dried cum on it and Greg smelled a bit but she got past that and 
started sucking.  His dick was already pretty hard and quickly went rock 
hard when she stared sucking.

"Use your tongue, Jamie ... god that feels good ... got to train you to wake 
me up every morning this way."  Greg said enjoy the blow-job.  He knew she 
`sucked' when it came to blow-jobs, had to figure out a way to get her 
trained at it.  Maybe his mother could show her, he wanted to fuck dad's 
slave anyway.  He was sure his dad would not mind loaning him his slave once 
in a while as long as he returned the favor.

Jamie moved her head up and down on his cock not really knowing were to go 
from here.  She did have to wait long she figured as Greg was getting 
frantic and likely was about to cum.  It usually took only a minute or two 
of her attentions to get him off.

"Going to shoot, bitch ... now swallow my cum ... every god damn drop ... 
fuuuuck .... Fuuck" he yelled as he shot into his fuck-toy's mouth.  That 
was great but his cock was super sensitive right now so he lifted Jamie's 
head off his cock by pulling hard on her hair.

Jamie swallowed the salty liquid, which was not going to sit well on her 
empty stomach she thought.  Her master wanted this so she did her best.

Greg thought about returning the favor but decided there was not much he 
could do to give her pleasure right now except hug her which he did.  There 
would be time later when she felt better.


Jim was awake now as was Rachel.  He had been stroking her hair and talking 
to her about some of the training he had in mind for her.  "Planning on 
teaching you to squat for long periods of time, honey ... get you up to 
being able to do it for an hour.  I'll have Greg do some squat training in 
the hugs-room everyday for you and Lisa.  If he wants to train his bitch he 
can do that too.

Rachel listened to this with interest but made no comments.  Jim was making 
it more and more clear when he wanted her input and so far had not indicated 
he did.  They had fucked last night and her ass was sore as were her tits 
from his discipline.  They had dropped Lisa off in her room after the 
ceremony and then he had ridden her for a very long time.  She was his slave 
now, no doubt about that.  She did not know yet all her responsibilities as 
a slave but knew she was going to have to work a lot and likely get fucked a 
lot ... Jim had informed her that slaves don't fuck ... they get fucked.

Jim had a long list of training plans but had not refined them yet.  It was 
a couple of hours before anyone had to get up so he decided to go to Lisa 
and maybe give her a load of his cum.  "Go back to sleep, Rachel" was all he 
told her as he walked naked from the room.

Lisa woke up suddenly when she felt someone sit down on her bed.  She looked 
over to see her naked father.  He bent down to kiss her, he smelled of sex 
she thought.

"Lets take a show together, baby ... then I'll make love to you" Jim told 
her as he kissed her on the mouth and then began pulling her from the bed.  
She was in her pajamas which he did not care for.  "I'll get you some 
g-strings to sleep in from now on honey, I don't want to come in her and not 
be able to see those gorgeous tits of yours from the start."

"Yes, sir" Lisa replied.  He was taking care of her, she knew.  She wanted a 
lot of attention from her daddy and would do as told to get it, besides it 
sounded nasty to wear nothing but a g-string to bed which she liked.  Being 
nasty was having more and more appeal to her.

Jim hugged her to him and started working a finger into her slit "Your pussy 
sore, honey" he asked.


"Not very much daddy" she replied, which was not quite truthful.  She was a 
little sore but the pleasure of being finger-fucked right now would out 
weigh that she thought.

Jim went back and forth from her mouth to her pussy with his finger to get 
her slit wet enough to where he could get his finger in.  He used his other 
hand to help her remove her top and then her bra.  "No more bras' in the 
house ... you will remove them in the garage before you come in and put them 
on there before you go out." He told her.

"Yes, daddy." Lisa replied.  The finger-fucking was starting to feel good 
but not real good, when her dad started playing with her tits and kissing 
her she felt much better.  The smell of him was something she could not 
decide if she liked or not.


Jim stopped his finger-fucking and led her to the bathroom where he turned 
on the water.  He considered throwing her under the coldwater but decided 
that could wait for another day, he needed to work up his level of brutality 
slowly so his bitches could get into it in an S&M kind of way.  He still had 
no desire to be truly abusive; he wanted all to enjoy his control.

When the shower was running at a pleasant temperature he guided Lisa in and 
then followed.  After wetting her down and then himself he told her "turn 
around, baby, and bend over and grab your ankles.

Lisa complied but did not get it right; she let her ass sink down toward her 
feet so her dad grabbed her hips pulling her ass back up.

Jim lathered his cock and balls up with liquid soap and then squatted a 
little so he could rub his cock along Lisa's slit.  "Fucking you clean, 
baby" he said as he reached forward and pulled her head back by her wet 
hair.  Her hair was nearly blond in color unlike the two other women of the 
family which made for good contrast when they would sixty-nine he predicted.

Jim then grabbed some shampoos and flipped open the top with his thumb and 
dumped a generous amount on Lisa's hair which he still held with the other 
hand.  "Got to keep my bitches clean."  He said as he continued to fuck her 
slit.  He was not able to find her pussy hole as he thrust back and forth so 
he stopped rubbing the shampoo into her hair and reached under her belly to 
locate her fuck hold.

Lisa was enthralled by her fathers attentions and concentrated on 
maintaining her balance while holder her ankles.  Her father was working a 
finger into her pussy now which was wet and slimy with soap and shampoo.  
His finger was soon replaced with the head of his cock which filled her to 
the max.  She hoped he remembered not to go too deep.

Jim having gotten his cock head into his daughter's pussy went back to 
shampooing her hair while applying stead forward pressure to his cock.  When 
he thought he was in to the extent he had reached last time he backed 
half-way out and thrust slowly in again.  He slowly repeated this while 
pulling and cleaning her hair.  "Like my cock in your pussy, baby" he asked.

"uuh aah" She breathed.  Feelings she had only learned of a few days ago 
were filling her again, she was in heaven.

"What are you to me right now, Lisa" he asked in a commanding tone.

Lisa thought for a moment, searching for the words her father wanted to 
hear.  "I'm your fuck-bitch, daddy." She finally said.  His fucking was 
feeling so right.

"That sounds so sexy when you say it baby ... yes you are my fuck-bitch ... 
my little fuck-bitch" Jim said as he slowly fucked half-way in and out of 
her cunt.  He was straining now ... he wanted so much to slam into her to 
the hilt.  To feel his balls against this bitch's pussy would be heaven 
right now.

Jim then pulled her up by the hair until she let go of her ankles while 
letting out a little squeak.  "Turn around now my fuck-bitch and suck my 
cock ... going to fill your belly with my cum" Jim told her.

No sooner had Lisa complied then she felt hot liquid strike the back of her 
throat.

"Fuuuck yea .... god damn ... fucking little bitch ... swallow that cum" Jim 
yelled.  When he calmed down a bit he looked down at Lisa's lips as he 
continued to work his cock in and out.  "Never ... ever ... waste my cum ... 
little fuck-toy.  Always take it in ... either in one of your holes or your 
mouth.  I will literally whip you if you fail to do this" Jim said 
menacingly.

Lisa continued to suck his cock, remembering to use her tongue a little, as 
she listened to his warning.  She took it for a fact; he would whip her if 
she failed to make proper use of his cum.  She hoped that never happened, 
pledging to herself to always remember to lick it up when ever or where ever 
she saw his cum.

"Now wash me, honey" Jim told her.  It was going to be a great day he knew.

Rachel could not sleep so she decided to take a shower, not quite sure if 
this would upset her new master.  It will be interesting if it does she 
thought.

When she finished she put on a robe, remembering not to put on panties or 
bra, and went looking to see if anyone was up yet.  She heard Lisa and Jim 
as she came to Lisa's bedroom door which was open.  Jim was toweling off 
Lisa who in turn was toweling him off.  Rachel ventured a "good morning."

Jim was in a good mood after the fuck-shower he had with Lisa, so when his 
wife showed up he was happy to see her even though it was unexpected.  "Just 
teaching Lisa how to swallow, Rachel ... you missed it" he said.

Rachel smiled and replied "I would have liked to have seen it, honey."  She 
almost caught her self before calling him honey ... but it not quite.  She 
avoided eye contact hoping he would not notice or mind.

"Put your hands on the railing over the stairs, Red, but first have Lisa 
here help you put on your girdle and you hers" Jim said without glancing at 
her and continuing to caress Lisa with a towel.  He had informed her that 
`Red' was her slave name as it matched the color of the outfit she wore in 
the hugs-room.  "You each will get 10 strokes with my hand for every minute 
it takes you ... now MOVE!" raising his voice at the end, which really made 
his dick hard.

Lisa and Rachel raced to get their outfits, each going in heading for their 
own closet.  They heard Jim yell "don't forget to put the stockings and 
garter belt on her, Lisa."

Jim watched as Greg's bedroom door opened and Greg walked out into the 
hallway wearing only his underwear.  He looked at his naked dad trying to 
figure out what was up.  Jim motioned for him to stay where he was.

Greg watched with amusement and excitement as Lisa came flying out of her 
room naked carrying her hugs-room outfit and headed for the master bedroom.

"Stay for the show if you like." Jim said to him.  "Red needs a little 
discipline right now ... and well I can't resist an opportunity to slap Lisa 
on her ass.  I think I will start calling her `Jade', since that's the color 
of her new hugs-room outfit."  Jim resisted stroking his cock until one of 
his bitches came back into view.

Rachel hurriedly pulled on some stockings and started putting on a garter 
belt when Lisa arrived carrying her clothes.  "Hurry honey, help with this 
and then I'll help you."  Rachel's heart was racing, she was not looking 
forward to the spanking.

"Yes, mom" Lisa replied helping her attach the garter belt to her stockings.

Jim figured about 4 minutes had passed when the two females exited the 
master bedroom and ran up to put their hands on the railing.  "Get the 
Velcro cuffs out of the hugs-room, Lisa" Jim said.  He wanted to bind 
Rachel.

When Lisa returned she was instructed to bind Rachel's wrist to the railing 
that overlooked the living room.

"Go to the end of the hall, Lisa, and sit cross legged facing toward me and 
play with your pussy until I tell you otherwise ...understand?" Jim told 
Lisa

"Yes, sir" she said and then ran down to the end of the hall.  She sat 
cross-legged wearing only her girdle, so her pussy was fully exposed.  She 
slowly started rubbing her fingers up and down her slit hoping that was what 
her father wanted.

Jim turned his attention to Rachel; he slapped her ass hard with the palm of 
his hand.  Rachel replied with a `one' which he found most pleasing.  "See 
you can be trained by beautiful fuck-bitch.  Now tell me why I'm punishing 
you."

Rachel thought for a moment and then took her best guess "because I called 
you honey, sir".  Jim struck her hard again on the other ass check so she 
called out the count "Two."

"That's right, Rachel" Jim said in a flat tone as he struck her hard again 
and again.  Each time he got a count out of Rachel.  He hit her mercilessly 
on the ass the outer thighs and the inner thighs untill Rachel reached 40 in 
her count.  Her ass was bright red now, Jim commented "slut your ass now 
looks like your corset ... very pleasing."  Jim then ran his fingers up and 
down her slit spreading her pussy juices, which were flowing freely, up and 
down her pussy.

Jim then moved up behind her and lubed his cock on her pussy for a moment 
then thrust it in hard, causing Rachel to tighten her grip on the railing 
for fear of being knocked over it. "You're a fine bitch Rachel and I love 
you dearly but I will not tolerate poor memories in my slaves."  Jim reached 
forward and pulled her hair back and started fucking her in earnest.  "Watch 
people as I show you how a man rides his favorite bitch."

"aaagh ... aaaah" Rachel moaned as Jim rode her.  She was trying to gather 
her thoughts after the brutal spanking he gave her and was now doing her 
best to make her fucking by Jim go right.  She did not wish to cause any 
problems for him, she wanted this brutal fucking to go as he wanted.

Jim threw his head back and yelled "Fuuuck ... this is as good as it gets 
KIDS ... a man riding his best mount ... look as those god damn tits sway 
... she is fucking gorgeous."  He let go of her hair as he said this and 
grabbed her hips in both hands and thrust as hard as he could into her soft 
ass.  Waves of force flew across Rachel's body starting at her ass then 
across her back then down into her large tits, causing them to almost snap 
audibly as they flew violently forward and then jerked back.

"Aaaagh .... Oogh  ... aaah." Rachel continuously moaned as her master rode 
her.  She was not aware of anything right now except her man fucking her and 
her battle to keep her body in the position he demanded.

Jim paused his brutal thrust for a moment then leaned forward and deposited 
a load of saliva onto the railing where Rachel could reach it with her 
mouth.  "Take my spit like my cum, baby ... prove you are my fuck-bitch."  
He let her lick it up before he again increased the fuck speed.  "Look at 
the slut ... god she is great ... fucking fantastic." Jim yelled to no one 
in particular.

Greg noticed Jamie was now watching from beside him.  He hoped it would not 
be too long before he did this to her.  Her tits were not going to swing 
like his mother's were now doing, but they would still put on a fine show.  
Jamie was well stacked for a girl of fourteen.

Lisa kept playing with her pussy which was a little bit wet now so she got 
her finger in her hole.  She was enjoying moving it in and out as she 
watched her dad's balls strike her mothers pussy.  It was something she 
wanted for herself, a good fuck from her father in her pussy like she was 
watching now.  She did not think about the pain it would cause.

Jim slowed down the fuck and started distinct hard thrusts, about one every 
second. He was trying to lift her off his feet with his cock but could not 
quite do it.  "Put your foot up on the railing, bitch" he told her.  When 
she complied he then had her do the other one, leaving him to support her 
ass with his hands and his cock.  "Going to fuck you good now, Rachel ... 
going to cream your ass ... going to have Lisa lick your cunt clean after a 
blow" he said loudly to make sure Lisa heard him.

Rachel was precariously balanced on the railing but did not mind too much as 
the fucking her husband was giving her kept her mind off the fall.

"This is how it's done, Greg ... got to fuck these bitches hard once they 
get trained ... god fuuucking damn she feels good on by cock." Jim yelled.  
All his muscles were straining now making his face red.  He kept up the pace 
while leaning back a bit to watch his cock go in and out of Rachel's cunt.  
"Going to blow soon ... then you no what ... huh ... Answer me, bitch"

Rachel tried to focus; she did not want this fuck to go on much longer her 
pussy was starting to get a bit sore ... but she did not want it to stop 
quite yet, she was close to cumming.  She answered as best she could "Yes 
... no ... sir ... please fuck me ... please fuck me."

Jim laughed, it was obvious she was about to cum and had not caught the 
question.  "Look at this fuck-bitch, Greg ... she is enjoying this so 
fucking much she can't think strait" Jim said. He would have slapped her 
hard then and there on the tits or ass but it was taking both of his hands 
to keep her in the position he was fucking her in.

"She is really getting off, dad ... like a bitch in heat" Greg added.  He 
had enjoyed fucking his mother in the hugs-room when she did not know it was 
him and now he wanted to fuck her again.

"Going to blow in your cunt, Rachel and then Greg is going to fuck to you 
... hard and fast.  Right Greg" Jim said.

"Right, dad ... going to fuck her just like you are" Greg said.  Jamie was 
holding on to him so he pulled her around and started running his cock up 
and down her pantied ass crack, then pulled her panties down and tried to 
get a finger in her fuck hole.

Rachel was cumming "aaaaah ...ohh ....aaaaah ... oh" she moaned.  Jim had 
said Greg was going to fuck her and right now she did not care.

"Did I fucking say you could cum, bitch" Jim said to her loudly.  He then 
increased the speed of the fuck which had slowed down a bit.  "Cummmming, 
fucking cumming ... Lisa get over here ... your going to suck my cum out of 
this slaves pussy" Jim said to Lisa.  "Move it GIRL!"  He yelled down the 
hall as he shot his load in his wife.

"Yes, sir" Lisa said meekly as she pulled two fingers out of her pussy got 
up and raced to her parents.

Jim set Rachel's feet back on the ground then pulled his cock out.  He 
grabbed Lisa by the hair and forced her to her knees saying "Sorry if this 
treatment seems rough to you Lisa ... but you're my fucking slave now so do 
as you're told."

Lisa began sucking on her dad's cock and after about 30 seconds he pulled 
her by the hair all the way to the floor.

"Rachel sit on this bitch's face so she can suck my cum out of you" Jim 
said.

Rachel lowered herself as best she could with her hands still tied to the 
railing.  Lisa slid her face under her so she could squat on her face.  He 
legs were giving out so she let her knees fall to the carpet but still 
managed to keep her pussy on her daughters face.

"Look at these two slaves, Greg are they fucking special or what?" Jim said.

"Awesome, dad fucking awesome" Greg said.  He had gotten his cock part way 
into Jamie, who was moaning softly, with pleasure he hoped.  She was bent 
forward with her hands and face resting on the hallway wall.  "Fuuuck ... 
your tight, Jamie ... so fuucking tight."  He managed to get all his cock in 
her finally and was starting to fuck her but she started squealing so he 
just shoved his cock in to the balls and held it there.

"Tight slave you got there, Greg ... loan her to me for a while and between 
the two of us she will be fucking like her mother in a month or two" Jim 
said laughing at his two children who very much wanted to fuck but found it 
too painful.

"Ok, dad" Greg said pushing harder with his cock.  He wanted his bitch to 
know that she was letting him down by being too fucking tight.  "I'll loan 
to you for one of your slaves."

"Fine, son ... now how about you get your dick out of that girl and stick it 
in a woman" Jim said.  His two daughters were fine bitches but were not yet 
broken in as fuck-toys.

Greg smiled, pulled his cock out of Jamie who let a weak sigh as she sank to 
the carpet.  He then moved up behind his mother who still had her pussy over 
Lisa face.  Lisa was doing a good job it looked like.  His mother looked 
like she could cum again if left alone for a while.

"Get your ass up, Red ... going to fuck you like I did in the hugs-room" 
Greg said, hoping he could last longer then last time.

Rachel was watching over her shoulder while Greg fucked Jamie.  The two kids 
looked so great together, like it was natural for a brother to have his cock 
in his sister's pussy.  But as Greg approached she had second thoughts about 
letting him fuck her.  She looked at Jim and pleaded with her eyes.


"Obey, honey" Jim said in his standard flat tone, which meant no 
discussions.

Greg raised his mother's ass off Lisa and stuck his cock in her, just that 
quick, like he had done it a hundred times before.

"Nooo ... please ... oooh god ... oooh god" Rachel moaned as Greg started 
fucking her.  She hung her head down and made eye contact with Lisa who had 
not moved from between her legs.  Lisa was fascinated by her brother's cock 
as it moved in and out.

"Keep your eyes on his cock, `Jade' ... that's your new name now, Lisa ... 
`Jade,' the color of your fuck cloths," Jim said.  Lisa was going to be an 
interesting fuck-bitch he thought, very cerebral which could make for some 
interesting fetish training ... S&M maybe, he thought.

"Fuuucking you Red ... god damn fucking you" Greg said to his mother as he 
started fucking fast.  He thought about putting her legs up on the railing 
but everything just felt too good as it was, why change it.  Her pussy was 
making loud sloshing sounds as he drilled her and fluid was dripping down 
his balls.  He hoped Lisa would be mindful and catch any stray drops in her 
mouth.

"Grab her hair now ... she loves that" Jim said.  "You look great with that 
stud's cock in you Rachel ... we will have to do this often.  But I don't 
want you asking for it slut ... you get it only when someone decides to give 
his cock to you.  Understand?"

"Ooh ... yes ... yes ...sir ... ooh ... god ... please" Rachel replied.  She 
was enjoying this fuck on one level while in total humiliation on another.  
The fact that Lisa had a front row view to this fucking did not help things 
any.

"Damn bitch you are fine ... love those fucking tits ... come on baby shake 
those tits" Greg told his mother as he fucked.  He was not going to last 
much longer but he had at least out lasted his former fuck of her.  "Shake 
`em god damn it ... shake `em ... fucking wish my bitch had tits like yours 
mom."

Jamie was glad her tits were covered with a t-shirt; she wanted Greg to be 
happy with her tits.  They were still growing she hoped, maybe he would 
start liking them soon.  She would do anything for him to take his mind off 
her small tits.

Jamie's tits would likely be close to her mother's in size in three or four 
years, Jim thought.  Most girls her age with a figure like hers where flat 
and titless compared to Jamie.  Her tits had bred true and it looked like 
Lisa's would also.

Rachel was further humiliated when Greg called her `mom' as she had held out 
hope that everyone in the family just saw this fuck as a young stud mounting 
an older bitch.  She did not take his request to shake her tits literally, 
thinking he was happy with the way they were swinging as he pounded her 
cunt.

Jim walked up to Rachel and pulled hard on her hair as Greg had not done 
that yet.  "Shake your damn tits for Greg, Rachel" he said.  He knew the use 
of their first names would make this fuck sink in to his slave's mind.  No 
way was she going to suppress memories of this.

Greg yelled "Fuck ya ... god damn shake up slut ... shake those massive 
boobs for me ... fucking great" as Rachel shook her tits left and right.  
She had perfect tits for this he thought.  He was going to cum now.  "Take 
my load, Red ... take my fuck load ... fucking hope it knocks you up ... 
FUUCKING CUNT." He yelled as the last of his cum filled his mother's pussy.

"Oooh ...oooh ... ooh" Rachel moaned continuously has her son tightened his 
grip on her hips and yelled as he filled her.  What a thrill, she thought 
... how fucking humiliating to enjoy this.

Greg stopped the fuck and paused for a moment then slapped her ass a few 
times ... thrilled to no end when she started counting as he did it.  "Nice 
fuck mom ... going to do this again soon I hope" he said as he turned to his 
father.

"We can always discuss a slave swap ... and of course you will get the 
chance nightly while she is in the hugs-room.  I think you will be fucking 
her more then Jamie until that pussy of hers loosens up" Jim said.

Jim turned his attention to Lisa, who was lying quietly on the floor still 
staring up at her brother's cock which was still in her mother's cunt.  
"When Greg pulls out lick that cum out of her pussy.  When you're done get 
ready for school."  Jim then moved up and released Rachel's wrists from the 
cuffs.

Rachel had already settled to her knees again and reset her pussy on her 
daughters face.

The day was young, Jim thought to himself as he went off to shower again.


	Part II

Comments from author on chapter 13:

This chapter is dedicated to a reader who has been kind enough to send me 
photographs of his `Pet'.  I have with his permission written a character 
based to some extend on his lady into this story.

I encourage other readers to contact me, including photos if they like (I 
know I like), and I will consider working in their suggestions or 
`significant others.'

I'm including a picture of `Pet' in a separate post for all to enjoy.

Cablock


	Chapter 13

Rachel seated herself where Diane Colster directed, feeling some relief now 
that the interview was underway.  Diane was the manger of the Evening Times 
escort service and seemed genuinely pleased with Rachel so far.  Rachel had 
dressed in one of her more flattering dresses, hoping that she had not 
overdressed.  The two of them had talked some in the reception area and 
Diane had introduced her to the rest of the office staff which Rachel took 
as a good sign.

Jim wanted Rachel to work only on weekends and only during daylight hours.  
So far Diane Colster seemed open to these restrictions when Rachel explained 
them to her.  Diane Remarked that this could dramatically limit the number 
of assignments her office might be able to give Rachel.

Diane had said that Rachel was certainly pretty enough to work for this 
agency and that she would likely get a number of repeat assignments with the 
same client, depending on the circumstances.  "We are not a house of 
ill-repute, Rachel, and we don't tolerate that type of behavior one bit" 
Diane had said to her with a friendly smile.  "We do have to please our 
clients within the limits of the law ... so flirting and dressing 
provocatively is encouraged.  But be warned ... and learn to recognize when 
its time to put a stop to things.  We have had issues where some of our 
girls drank a little too much and ended up ... well with a headache the next 
morning.  I'm sure that will not happen with you, Rachel, as things don't 
tend to go astray during day-light hours."

Rachel smiled and told Diane how she thought she could handle most 
situations and how she really looked forward to working for her.  When the 
interview concluded Diane informed Rachel that she was a good fit and that 
she could start this week-end assuming a client came forward.

"We do have one regular, gentlemen named Rex.  He is popular with all the 
girls; he's in his late 40's and owns his own business which brings him to 
town almost every week.  I'll send him your stats and go from there." Diane 
told her.  "Now that's all I have for you.  I'll check your references but 
I'm sure they are fine.  I suggest you talk with Sue who I introduced to you 
earlier.  She has been doing this for some time and we find it best if a new 
girl spends some time with one who is more experienced."

Rachel said she would be happy to talk with Sue and followed Diane to one of 
the other offices where Sue was chatting with another Lady.

Sue took over from there and they had a long talk about how most of the 
clients were pretty nice guys who only wanted a pretty girl on their arm.  
"You do meet a few strange ones once in a while who are only looking for a 
good time ... they usually get the message though after a few slaps" she 
laughed.

"Now ... let's talk off the record" Sue said lowering her voice and looking 
around to make sure no one over heard.  "If you want to make a good living 
at this ... well you got to put out once in a while.  Pick your clients well 
and you can even get off on it" she said with a smile.  "Not that I do this 
mind you" she added with a wink.

Rachel laughed along with Sue, thanking her for her candor but assured her 
that her husband would stand for none of that.


"I'm sure he won't.  Now if you get an offer you can't refuse make sure the 
guy tells you everything up front.  Only Marilyn goes for that kinky stuff 
around here ... and unless you discuss activities before hand you'll find 
yourself like her ... tied to the god damn bedpost" Sue said with disgust on 
her face.

"Really!" Rachel replied, trying to act surprised and astonished.  Rachel 
wondered what she would do in that situation, maybe she would like it.  Jim 
had opened her up to this type of lifestyle so she thought she could 
identify with other dominate men.

"Here is a phone list for all the girls.  We often cover for each other.  
Never know when a date may go into overtime ... as in a weekend in Vegas.  
So call if you need help or have any questions" Sue said.

Rachel thanked her again and went out to her car to call Jim on her cell 
phone.  He wanted a detailed account of the interview right after it 
happened.


Jim hung up his office phone, pondering the orders he had just given Rachel. 
  He hoped she was not getting in over her head but found the thought very 
erotic.  Rachel would go and visit this Marilyn that Sue at the escort 
service had told her about.  It would be good for her to meet other 
submissives so she could come too better terms with her new lifestyle.


Rachel next called Marilyn who turned out to be a really nice and talkative 
person.  After five or ten minutes on the phone together the conversation 
turned to the discussion of kinky clients and what Marilyn was willing to do 
for a `proper reward'.

Marilyn talked on about certain acts which certain clients like her and 
Rachel were old friends.  Rachel thought maybe Marilyn recognized a fellow 
submissive and was pouring her heart out to her.  Later she came to the 
conclusion that Marilyn really enjoyed the thrill of kinky sex with clients, 
on top of the thrill of being dominated.

After nearly 30 minutes of talking on the phone Rachel was more then willing 
to meet with Marilyn if it meant ending the conversation.   Marilyn was a 
real talker, and now Rachel had agreed to come down to one of clubs that 
Marilyn frequented with clients.  It sound interesting and she knew Jim 
wanted nothing less from her.


Marilyn turned out to be a short cute Asian girl with large fake tits.  She 
never stopped talking from the moment she greeted Rachel in the lounge to 
the time it took to get buzzed in through the inner door and get down into 
one of the lounge areas.  The place was largely disserted this time of day 
Marilyn had informed her, but the manager was here and this was a good time 
to talk with him.

"He's a swell guy, if you ever need a place to bring a client that's into 
BnD or just spanking or what ever ... this is the place.  He don't charge 
much ... particularly if you let him peek in once in a while" Marilyn 
laughed.

Rachel was not shocked like she thought she should be.  She was not a church 
mom anymore, Jim had seen to that.  Rachel just felt herself going with the 
flow, agreeing to meet the manager.

Marilyn introduced Rachel to Gee the manager.  He was a nice enough guy and 
Rachel felt at ease even when she watched Marilyn leave with another woman 
who she had been talking too while Rachel spoke with Gee.

"So you're new to this type of lifestyle" he asked as he offered a tour of 
the place.

"Yes, I'm fairly new to all this" she said as they walked down a hallway 
with all sorts of whips, paddles and the like hanging about.  "I've found 
that it is right for me and my husband."  She had not planned to mention her 
husband or to confide in the stranger but could not help her self.  The 
environment and mannerisms of Gee and Marilyn seemed to have lowered her 
guard.

"Well it's defiantly right for my `Pet' and I" Gee said.

Rachel was not clear if he was referring to a wife or a girlfriend.

"Let me introduce you to her ... time to move her about anyway." He said.  
Gee opened a door at the end of the hall and country music flooded in.  
"Hope you like Garth Brooks ... its Pet's favorite."

Rachel was led through a door into a room furnished as a dungeon/game room 
and there on a padded bench was a bound woman.  She was on her back with her 
ass at one end of the bench and her arms were stretched toward the opposite 
end with a rope that bound her wrists together via leather cuffs.  The 
purple rope ran from her wrist to her ankles which were crossed and 
suspended a foot or so above her pussy.  Rachel had never seen such 
restrictive bondage.

"How is my Pet ... uum ... my tootsie roll ... are you comfortable?" Gee 
asked the women.

She could not answer of course, having a gag in he mouth, but she 
acknowledged Rachel with a little nod.  Rachel found herself saying "How do 
you do," just as if she was having tea with the woman.  The tit clamps on 
the woman's huge breasts had now captured Rachel's interest.  She had never 
seen such a thing, they looked very painful.  This whole scene had to be 
embarrassing for the women; it certainly was for Rachel who felt a strong 
blush coming on.

"Pet, asked the pretty lady to spank you" Gee said to the bound lady as if 
he really expected her to answer him.  He then started playing with her bald 
pussy as if Rachel was not even there.

Rachel decided she should leave before she caused the woman anymore 
distress, as if that was possible she thought.  "I better go" she said to 
Gee as she turned around and tried to open the door which turned out to be 
locked.

"Ooh, forgive me" Gee said, "the door locks so my Pet does not wonder."  He 
was finger-fucking her slowly now.  "Do we have the key ...uum ...do we."  
He seemed to be talking to Pet as if she was a four-year old.  Gee then 
reached out and removed Pet's gag.

Rachel was a little uncomfortable now; she had her cell phone with her and 
was considering calling her husband.

"Where is the key my Pet ... tell us" Gee said to Pet.

"I'm sorry sir but I don't know" Pet replied meekly.

Gee went back to finger-fucking her as he addressed Rachel.  "She is not 
allowed to know who has a key to the door, Rachel.  I have one in my pocket 
if you really must go" he said nonchalantly.

Rachel summed up the situation to herself; Marilyn  ... a friend ... sort of 
... had said Gee was a really swell guy and would do her a favor without 
hesitation.   This place was for BnD play after all, so nothing strange was 
happening ... right.


"I'm fine" Rachel finally said, "I'm just not really used to this sort of 
thing."  Damn, she thought to herself now how was she going to get out of 
this situation without upsetting Gee ... or Pet for that matter.  She just 
hoped Gee was about done and did not really expect her to participate.

Gee increased the speed of his finger-fuck on Pet saying "She has never been 
part of a scene before my Pet I think.  You have failed to convince her, now 
try again or else."

"Please spank me, Rachel.  Its fine ... it's really what I want.  I desire 
to be spanked on my ass by you ... please spank me hard" Pet pleaded.

"Only on your ass!" Gee said to Pet.  "She likes her big tits spanked as 
well" he said to Rachel as he reached out and pulled hard on the chains that 
were attached to her tits.  He was finger-fucking her faster now and Pet was 
moaning a little and breathing hard.

Rachel was not sure how to reply so she just gave out a nervous laugh hoping 
Gee would change his mind and maybe end this `scene'.

"Do you want to cum for the lady ... uum ... do you?" Gee asked Pet.

"Yes, please ... please let me cum Rachel." Pet begged.

"Up to you Rachel ... what do you say?" Gee asked her.

Rachel was not sure what to say.  Pet looked like she wanted to cum but 
Rachel did not really want to be here for that.  She was sure her face was 
just as red as Pet's now was.  "It's ok" Rachel said hoping her tone 
conveyed her desire to get out of here.

Gee handed Rachel a leather paddle about the size of one used for ping-pong, 
saying "slap her on the tits while I finger-fuck her ... that might bring my 
tootsie roll off."

Rachel just stood there with the paddle in her hand.  "I really should not 
... I mean my husband may not want me too." She said.

"He might though!" Gee said.  "Sounds like you don't know.  Tell me are you 
going to get disciplined more for passing this opportunity up or more for 
slapping my bitch here on her tits a few times.

Rachel knew the answer she was sure.  If she told no part of this to Jim 
then she would be ok ... but if he found out he would be pissed that she 
took the easy way out.  Rachel walked slowly up to Pet, watching out of the 
corner of her eye Gee's fingers as he fucked them in and out of Pet.

"Slap her a good one on the right tit ...Pet tell her where you want it." 
Gee said.

"Aaah ...please slap me good on my right tit, Rachel ... I need you too 
...aaah " she said, pleading and moaning.  Gee had her worked up now, maybe 
she just might cum.

Rachel was unwilling to hit her hard so she lightly tapped Pet's right tit, 
then waited a second and did it again.  Pet moaned a little but Rachel was 
not sure if it was her doing or Gee's

"Tell her how hard you like it, Pet!" Gee said.

"Please Rachel, slap my tit hard ... I like it hard ...aaah ... aaah" Pet 
moaned as Gee started slapping her ass with his hand as he finger-fucked 
her.

Rachel was becoming enthralled; here was a grown woman like her self 
clearing suffering humiliation and pain but also deriving great pleasure 
from it.  She now did not want this to end quickly so she could learn from 
the experience.  She slapped Pet much harder and kept striking it in time 
with Gee's slaps.

"Ooooh ... ooooh ... please a little harder ... ooh god ..." Pet moaned.

"A lot harder would be in order I think" Gee said to Rachel as he grabbed a 
paddle for himself.  The paddle was basically a long board wrapped in 
leather without any noticeable padding.  "She deserves and desires pain in 
front of visitors."  His paddle then came down on her ass hard, filling the 
room with a `SLAP' which temporarily drowned out the country music that was 
still playing.

Pet moaned "Aaaaaaah ... oooh ... oooh" until Rachel then struck her 
considerably harder then she had so far on her tit.  This produced a true 
scream from Pet "AAAAH."

"Please ... for heaven sake ... aaah ... again please ... please again" Pet 
said loudly.

Rachel thought at first Pet wanted her to stop but then she must have gotten 
some pleasure after the pain subsided, wanting more.  Gee was now 
finger-fucking her as fast as he could, pausing only to paddle her 
occasionally.

"She is going to cum now ... strike her hard and past ... she don't have 
permission to do that" Gee said.

Rachel obliged and started spanking Pet's tit with regular hard strokes.  
After ten or more the tit was glowing red and Rachel remembered that it was 
likely best if she altered where she was striking so she moved to hit the 
near and then the far side of Pet's huge tit.

"On her other tit now Rachel ... that ones pretty much numb now" Gee 
directed.

Rachel looked at him and then nodded her head he was right she knew, and he 
was in charge.  She reached over and gave a few hard strokes to Pet's other 
tit.

"AAAH ...AAAAHHH" Pet screamed as she came.

"You will be punished for that my Pet ... yes you will ... cumming in front 
of our guest without everyone's permission" Gee said as he continued to 
finger-fuck her hard.

Rachel stopped her actions and watched for a few minutes as Gee worked the 
climax out of Pet.  Finally he slowed then stopped finger-fucking her.

Gee took the paddles and laid them on a table then he turned to Rachel.  
"You worked up enough for a little paddling yourself ... Pet would feel 
better if she was not the only one disciplined."

Rachel thought for a moment then snapped out of it... no way could she have 
this near stranger paddle her.  "I can't ... I'm sorry" she said, worried 
now that Gee might force something on her.

"You got a cell phone on you I suppose ... I suggest you call your hubby and 
let him decide" Gee said as he stood just close enough to her to be a little 
menacing.

Rachel looked for a way out.  Her face was flushing again but she did not 
see how she was going to get by Gee without touching him which might provoke 
him.  She was frightened.

"Call him Rachel, I won't bite ... won't bite will I Pet" Gee said smiling.

"No, sir" Pet said.  She was clearly still out of it as she was rolling her 
head from side to side and still breathing heavily.

Rachel reached into her purse and pulled out her cell phone and proceeded to 
call Jim.  She subconsciously backed away from Gee which placed her firmly 
in a corner near the door they had entered through.

"Hello, sir ... I'm in the club, yes ... and ...the manager ... a gentleman 
named Mr. Gee wants to ask something of you."  Rachel did not want to give 
up the phone as it gave her relief being able to talk to Jim.  She prayed 
that this would all end with a laugh real quick so she handed the phone to 
Gee.

"This is Gee ... no Mr." Gee said as he began talking with Jim.

Rachel tried to gather herself as Gee calmly talked with Jim like they were 
friends.  He even nonchalantly started rubbing Pet's ass where he had 
paddled her.

The phone conversation involved an account of what Rachel had done to Pet 
and talk of common curtsey.  The rest of it Rachel did not really catch as 
she concentrated on developing a plan should she have to run from the guy.  
After a minute or two Gee was clearly hitting it off with Jim which made 
Rachel think she might be told to participate more.  How in the hell did she 
get in to this she asked herself.

"Here you are honey" Gee said handing the phone back to Rachel.

"Hello, Jim ..." Rachel said tentatively, she was very worried now about 
being humiliated. "Please ... Please can I just go." She hissed into the 
phone, pleading with her husband.

"Calm down, honey" Jim said over the phone.  "If the guy wants too paddle 
your ass a bit, you're just going to have to accommodate him.  You agreed to 
this scene with him now finish it, baby."

"Please, Jim ... oh god don't make me do this ... please I'll do anything 
you want at home but please don't."  Rachel sobbed.  Tears ran down her face 
now.

"Stop your crying your embarrassing both of us.  You belong to me now ... do 
as you're told.  It will not be as bad as having you run from this guy out 
into the parking lot, that's for god damn sure!" Jim said to her.  "Do this 
and we will talk about it when you get home, ok ... ok?"

"Yesss ... ok ... Jim... ok" Rachel said, now only sniffling.  She had given 
up; the guy was going to paddle her, so she let herself go numb.  She put 
the phone in her purse and started messing with her hair and straightening 
her dress trying to distract herself.

"Which paddle, Rachel ... or would you prefer my hand ... put be warned no 
paddle gives a guy's hands the chance to wander." Gee said with a small 
smile.

Rachel tried to think, the paddle sounded very painful but he clearly would 
feel her up if he used just his hands.  "I ... please you decide ... just 
... please ... not too hard," she wanted no confrontation now.

Gee walked up to her and guided her gently to the end of the bench where 
Pet's hands were tied.  "Put your hands here now honey and we can get 
started." He told her motioning for her to put her hands by Pet's.

Rachel complied.  She kept her eyes on Pet who was clearly not concerned 
about the situation, which was comforting.  She hardly noticed what Gee was 
up to until he started placing cuffs on her wrists.  Rachel nearly flinched, 
put kept her hands still.  In a few seconds she was bound securely to the 
same point on the rope that Pet's wrists were.

"Back up a bit, honey" Gee said as he placed his hands on her hips drawing 
her back toward him.  She looked back at him with concern clinching her legs 
tightly together which he noticed when he firmly tried to spread her knees.  
"Need a spreader-bar I guess ... your tense as steel honey" he told her as 
he walked off to some long metal items not far from the bench.

Rachel was not threatened by the item as it did not look like a weapon and 
he did not raise it up far from the ground.  It turned out to be a long bar 
with shackles built into each end which Gee affixed to one of her ankles.

"Spread your feet honey ... come on ... out to the end of the bar." He said.

Rachel did not resist too much as he pulled on her other ankle sliding it 
out so he could get the other end of the bar attached.  She now had her 
ankles a good three and a half feet apart and would likely have fallen 
without support from her bound hands.

Gee then proceeded to release Pet which clearly agitated Rachel.  Maybe she 
did not like being tied alone he thought.  Gee lead Pet over to a cage that 
was designed for large dogs, placing her inside and securing the door with a 
paddle-lock.

"Pet loves her cage, honey ... or should I call you something else" he said 
to Rachel.  "Tell me ... of the many names your husband likely calls you by 
when he binds you, which would you prefer I use."

Rachel was stymied, she could not answer this question ... it was too 
humiliating.  She remained silent, lowering her eyes so she could stare at 
her bound hands.

"I'll give you an incentive to tell me ... you tell me and I don't stick one 
of those butt-plugs on the table there into your ass." Gee said calmly.

Rachel face reddened and her breathing increased, but she still did not 
answer.

Gee moved up behind her and with a few swift movements pulled her dress up 
and over her head , sliding it down in to a heap about her wrists.

Rachel tightened up but did not cry.  Jim wanted her to go through this so 
she would.  She tried to concentrate on nothing ... nothing at all.

Gee paused a moment then slid her panties down over her stockings stopping 
at her knees as he could slide them no further do to her legs being spread.  
He paused again and then walked to the table and picked up a butt-plug.  
Then he opened a tube of some type of lubricant and began applying it to the 
plug.

Rachel could not take this.  How could she be in this situation?  She broke. 
  "Bitch ... please call me `Bitch', sir" she said loudly.  She closed her 
eyes and prayed he would put down the instrument he held.

"He must use other ones then that ... tell me more of them so I can guess 
your favorite." Gee said as he continued to lube the butt-plug.

Rachel tried to remember some of the less humiliating terms her husband 
called her so she could avoid ones like `fuck-toy'.  "Slut ... he sometimes 
calls me `slut', sir" she said.  He had not told her to call him that but it 
seemed like a good move to make.

"Slut or bitch ... is that all?" Gee asked with a questioning look on his 
face.

Rachel's face reddened more, had Jim told him on the phone ... god what 
would he do if he knew she lied to him.  She froze again; she was having 
another out of body experience which pleased her in a way.  This sensation 
tended to lift weights from her consciousness and frequently preceded 
orgasms.

"I think there is more" he said as he moved in behind her.

"Fuck-toy ... and fuck-bitch ... my husband likes to call me fuck-bitch" she 
said hurriedly, sounding half-way between a laugh and a sob.

"Ok then, fuck-bitch ... for being so uncooperative do you want me to stick 
my cock in your pussy or this plug in your ass." Gee said in a flat tone not 
unlike the way Jim would have said it.

"Please ... ooh god .. please ... I just want to be spanked ... please just 
spank me, sir." Rachel pleaded.

"One or the other is a fair disciplinary action I'd say... wouldn't you Pet" 
he said turning his attention to the cage.

"Yes, sir ... you are being fair, sir" Pet replied.

"If you had your choice, Pet which would you have ... the plug in your ass 
or my cock in your pussy." Gee asked Pet.

Pet paused then said "I think, sir she does not want to be fucked ... please 
don't, sir ... I can take your cock sir ... anywhere ... please let me, 
sir."

"She is so kind to others" Gee said to Rachel as he stroked Rachel's ass.  
"But I'm obligated to your husband to be firm with your discipline."

"I think a spanking would make my husband very happy, sir ... please spank 
me, sir" she begged, hoping he would change his mind and just paddle her.

"How about a compromise then ... no butt plug and no cock in your pussy ... 
instead I just play with your pussy and cum on your ass ... would that 
please your husband?" Gee asked.

Rachel was so in to the moment now that avoiding any confrontation was 
acceptable, he could cum on her it was ok.  "Yes, sir ... that would be 
fine."

Gee freed his cock from his pants and started rubbing it up and down her ass 
crack.  "Can I stick a finger in your pussy ...um ...Jim's fuck-bitch ... 
can I?"

"Yes" Rachel heard herself say.  This man controlled her now and it felt 
right for him to do things like finger her.

Gee now was running his cock over her wet pussy and had unfastened her bra.  
He then reached beneath her and lubed up his fingers with pussy juices and 
then started massaging her clit.

"Aah ... oooh ... aah" involuntarily escaped Rachel's lips.  She now 
realized in a detached way how turned on by all of this she was.  Again her 
face flushed, she was so humiliated.

Gee worked a couple of finger into her soaking wet snatch and started 
finger-fucking her.  He also freed one of her tits allowing him to pinch the 
nipple hard which caused Rachel to squeal out a kind of yelp/moan.

"Fuck-bitch is a good name for you, honey ... cause I'm really enjoying this 
slit-fuck ... and you are one hell of a fine bitch ...uuh ... tell me you 
are!" Gee said raising his voice.

Rachel obeyed, she was too please him that was clear now.  "I'm a fine 
fuck-bitch, sir ... a fuck-bitch for you ... please use me, sir."

"Doing just that ... fucking doing just that ... fuck-bitch."  Gee said as 
he grabbed her hips in both hands and concentrated on fucking up and down 
her slit.

Rachel felt him groan and then felt his cock slide from between her thighs 
to rest on her ass and felt his cum spray onto her ass and lower back.  An 
"aaah" escaped her lips, she was a little pleased he had cum on her.

Gee rubbed his cum around on her ass and then walked over and picked up the 
large paddle he had used on her.  "I'll cut the number of strokes by a third 
if you will suck the last bit of cum from my cock" he said as he walked to 
the other side of the bitch from her and presented his cock.

Rachel paused for a moment then just before she was going to say "no, sir" 
Gee grabbed her by the hair and gently guided her lips to his cock.  She did 
not resist anymore, let the man make the decisions.

"That's great, baby ... swallow my cock ... suck out the cum" Gee said 
happily as he held her head in place.

When Rachel had sucked and licked for a couple of minutes and when she was 
just starting to worry that he was going to get hard again Gee released her 
hair and walked with his paddle over to a point behind her.

"Jim says you know how to count ... right fuck-toy?" Gee asked Rachel.

"Yes, sir" she replied in earnest.  She wanted this spanking to go smoothly.

"Good then ... start counting" he said as he laid into her ass with the 
paddle.

"ONE!" she yelled out in pain, bracing herself for the next ... and the next 
...


	Chapter 14


Jim had received another phone call from his wife Rachel, shortly after her 
encounter with Gee, the manager at the Purple Bottom sex club.  She had 
calmed down some but had started sobbing by the end of the call.  He had 
told her she could come early, no overtime, but she did have to go back to 
work at her school until the end of the day.

He was excited about getting more details out of her about her experience.  
Things had progressed faster and smoother then he had hoped.


Rachel arrived home after work still wearing the cloths that Gee had fucked 
her in ... or nearly fucked her.  She was not quite sure what to call her 
experience, she thought as she paused to remove her bra and panties in the 
garage.

Jim called her into the den when he heard her come into the house.  "You had 
a big day."  He said to her as he hugged and kissed her.  "Not every day my 
baby gets disciplined by a stranger."

"Yes, sir" Rachel said resting her head on his shoulder.

"Go take a shower then join Greg in the hugs-room." Jim told her.

Jim walked Rachel upstairs and left her to shower.  He then went into the 
hugs-room where he found Lisa and Jamie bound, wearing g-strings and corsets 
that provided a half-cup bra to cradle their naked tits.  They had their 
hoods and headphones on making them completely oblivious to his presence.  
Greg was in the room working out on the weight set.

"How is the training going" he asked his son.  "How long did you have them 
squat so far today?"

"20 minutes ... then I did some stretching routines on their legs like you 
showed me." Greg said.

Jim was working out a regiment for the girls that Greg was in charge of 
implementing.  It sounded like the squatting and stretching parts were going 
ok.  Jim wanted his two daughters to be able to squat for an hour or two 
without difficultly and to be able to lick their own asses eventually.  He 
was also working with Greg to get their arms and shoulders more limber so 
that their hands could be eventually raised behind their backs nearly to the 
back of their necks.  He had been viewing some bondage pictures off the 
Internet showing some women with their hands bound high up behind their back 
with palms touching, he expected no less from his girls.

"Make sure to take them slow now, Greg" he said, "don't need an injury to 
slow things down."

"Its cool dad ... I got a schedule worked out and I make sure to take them 
up slow." Greg replied.

"How's Red coming with this" Jim asked, using his pet name for his wife.

"Don't have near the time with her, dad.  She can squat for about fifteen 
minutes and is a lot less flexible then Jade and Pink ... that's what I call 
Jamie now, dad." Greg said making an obvious reference to the pink corset 
Jamie was wearing, and `Jade' was the color of the outfit Lisa wore.

"Sounds good ... now lets get the hooks I purchased installed in the ceiling 
so we can get them started on some suspension training" Jim said.  "Red will 
be in here soon so let's hold up until she is settled."

Jim looked down at Jade and made some mental notes.  He was going to have to 
come up with an outfit that hid her age.  She needed to appear 18 or older 
so he could bring her into some of the sex clubs he was planning to 
eventually visit.  Rachel would be his main slave at these excursions but 
Jade could be sneaked in once and will ... maybe just watch the `scenes' or 
maybe a little more.  A latex suit might do it and some extreme high-heels. 
He had seen pictures of this on some bondage web sites.

"Got some more training for you to implement, Greg" Jim announced.  "We'll 
get some extreme high-heeled shoes for them ... the kind sluts would wear.  
Have them wear them around the house for a half-hour at a time every day 
then work up to full time.  Ok?"

"Sweet, dad ... that will make them butts of theirs look fucking awesome." 
Greg said.

"Yes ... they don't call them `fuck me pumps' for nothing" Jim said 
laughing.

They heard Rachel knock quietly on the door.  She was trained never to enter 
unless told too by Jim or Greg.  The door now had a quick combination lock 
on it so only Greg and Jim could enter anyway.

Jim let Rachel into the hugs-room; she was wearing her corset and g-string.  
She still seemed shy about displaying her naked tits around Greg, but said 
nothing as Jim and Greg bound and hooded her.

"Getting crowded in here" Jim remarked.  "I plan to have a carpenter come in 
and put a window there in the wall so we can move the weight set into 
Jamie's old room and still see the girls.  Might make it a one way mirror 
... anyway should have it completed next week sometime, assuming your mother 
gets me some extra cash."

"Great, dad" Greg said as he laid his mother down on the lamb-skin covered 
mattresses.  He was drooling over her tits but waited politely to see if his 
dad was going to let him play with his slave.

"Just massage her today, Greg.  She has had a rough day but make sure she 
still goes through her routines." Jim said.  He did not tell Greg about the 
sex club, no need for Greg to get involved with that, he was too young.

As Greg started massaging Red, including her large tits, Jim returned his 
attention to Jade.  He knelt down beside her and removed her g-string so he 
could play with her pussy.  She responded by spreading her legs wide like he 
had trained her too.  Her birthday was coming up, which would make her a 
teenager, he needed a special gift for her he thought

Jim got Lisa wet after playing with her pussy for a while and sucking a 
little on her growing tits.  Then he got up and moved over to Red.  He 
wanted Jade to show more enthusiasm before he let her have more of his 
attention.  Frustrating for her no doubt, but that amounted to good 
training.  Make them work for their pleasure.

Greg and Jim worked Red's legs a little then Jim decided to fuck her with 
her legs over his shoulders.  That way he could get off and limber her up a 
bit at the same time.  She also was in need of some reassurance of his 
desire for her since the events of the day clearly had shocked her.

Jim stripped and then moved in to position, rubbing his cock up and down 
Red's slit which was a little wet already.  Greg watched a bit then stripped 
and moved over to Pink who he positioned on her knees.

"She still too tight?" Jim asked his son, referring to Pink's pussy.


"Pretty much dad ... but she is accepting my cock better now.  Still can't 
fuck her like Red though ... can't do more then a minute or two at a time." 
Greg replied.

Jim slipped his cock in his wife's pussy and swinging her legs over his 
shoulders he began to fuck her slowly.  With the hood, complete with built 
in blindfold and gag, Rachel looked like some anonymous babe, just made for 
fucking.

Rachel was feeling content now, she was sure it was Jim fucking her nice and 
slow which is what she needed right now.  She thought back to the woman 
named Pet, remembering her cumming as Gee finger-fucked her.  It was 
exciting to think about but she did not desire to go back, not yet anyway.

Greg had Pink wet enough now so he worked his cock in, back and forth, until 
he was in to the balls in his sister's pussy.  "Fuck you are gorgeous ... 
take my cock" he said to her knowing that she could not hear a thing with 
the headphones and earplugs in place.

"Got to get her on the pill, Greg ... don't want a bastard ... at least not 
yet." Jim said as he watched Greg fuck his daughter while he continued to 
slowly fuck Red.  Greg was moving faster and faster now and Pink was rolling 
her head a bit.  Jim thought about asking him to slow down as his bitch was 
not up to that pace yet but decided that was Greg's problem.  Let him deal 
with a sore pussy.

Jim reached down and removed Red's gag and pulled her jaw down so he could 
lay a load of saliva on her tongue.  Red was well trained now in this so she 
immediately formed a cup with her tongue while opening her mouth wide.  Jim 
slapped her lightly on the cheek to see if she would swallow after she did 
this, which she did.  Jim was pleased so he did it a few more times.  
Nothing like making a woman do something she world normally never even think 
of doing to get ones rocks off.

Greg was slapping Pink's ass hard now and had a look of rage on his face as 
he fucked her hard and fast.  "Take it ... take it ... come on Jamie ... 
take my god damn cock." He was saying loudly.  He would sometimes slap one 
of her tits which made her jump a bit which felt good on his cock.

Jamie was hurting but kept her mind on pleasing her brother.  She did not 
mind the pain to much now as it was not nearly as bad as the first three or 
four times he had fucked her.  She even occasionally slipped into a state of 
euphoria for short moments which reinforced her desire to provide such 
services to her master.

Jim pulled out of Rachel and dropped her legs so he could move back to Jade 
who was fidgeting a bit.  She was likely horny and frustrated at the moment 
he thought.  He released the bonds on her ankles then pulled her to her feet 
and walked her over to a corner where he positioned her in a squatting 
position facing toward the center of the room.  Jim then removed her 
blindfold then returned to Rachel.  He started fucking her in the same 
position as before, occasionally spiting into her mouth and slapping her 
cheek to get her to swallow.

When her dad removed the blindfold Lisa was surprised to see her brother 
fucking her sister.  She was rarely allowed to be without a blindfold in the 
hugs-room.  What was her dad doing with her she wondered?  Her dad 
immediately walked away from her and proceeded to swing her mother's legs 
over his shoulder then he quickly stuck his cock into her.  Lisa was a 
little unsure if she should watch as her dad started fucking her mother.  He 
even spit in her mouth a few times which brought a warm feeling to Lisa, it 
was lust she knew.

"Jade is allowed to watch once in a while, Greg" Jim said to his son.  
"Don't do this yourself yet ... but I will eventually remove her headphones 
so she can listen too.  I'm going to train her as a kind of assistant, but 
don't let her know."

"Ok, dad" Greg said with a little distracted rage.  He was in the final 
stages of pounding his bitch and was unaware of his rudeness to his father.  
Greg decided to lay a full force slap with two of his fingers onto Jamie's 
right tit to reminder her who was boss.  "SLAP ... FUUCKING ... BITCH ... 
take it ...take it."

Jamie bit down hard on her gag and tried to roll onto her side when her 
brother struck her tit but her brother's hard cock and quick actions with 
his hands prevented it.  Tears came into her eyes but then the pain subsided 
so that now she worried if she was doing something wrong ... something that 
was interfering with her brother's fuck.  She hoped she was doing what she 
was supposed too.

Greg shot his load into Jamie, yelling "Aaah ... fuuck ... aaah ... 
cumming."  After the first two or three spirts of his cum went in to her 
pussy he looked over to make eye contact with Jade.  "Your next" he mouthed 
silently to her.  He was half-serious.

Jim fucked on a while after he saw Greg cum.  He occasionally looked to make 
sure Jade was watching.  Rachel had had a couple of orgasms by this point so 
he decided to end it.  He pulled out of her pussy and quickly moved up to 
put his cock in her waiting mouth.  She was trained for this maneuver so was 
not surprised by it nor by the cum that he began shooting on the back of her 
throat.  "Swallow that cum baby ... swallow it all."

Jim got up after resting a moment and put Jade's blindfold back on and then 
went off to take a shower.  Greg would do some training with them and then 
the two girls would fix him supper.  What a contentfull life he was having.



	Chapter 15

Rachel waited nervously in the hotel lobby, she was meeting, at 10:00 AM, 
her first client as an employee of the Evening Times escort service.  His 
name was Rex and he was a regular client of the agency.  She was told he was 
in his late 40's and not too bad looking, liked to socialize with his 
business clients while in town, and behaved himself well as far the girls 
were concerned.

"You must be Rachel" a tall slightly graying gentleman said to her.  "I'm 
Rex, pleased to meet you."

"Thank, you ... I'm pleased to meet you."  Rachel felt like a schoolgirl at 
her first dance, she did not know what to say this man.

"You look very lovely this morning, Rachel ... what you say we go for a 
drive." He said as he took her arm in his.

Rachel hoped she was not blushing, she felt a little flushed and concerned 
someone might see her.  Perhaps a friend would notice her and think she was 
cheating on Jim or worse, thinking her a prostitute.  She followed his lead 
though.


Rex and Rachel visited several establishments, mostly upper scale bars and 
the like where he seemed to have a lot of friends.  Sometimes they would sit 
and talk with a business associate for a time, which Rachel thought would 
start getting a little old.  All his friends made nice comments to her and 
generally treated her as a lady friend of Rex.

After a long lunch Rachel found herself alone with Rex, they were both on 
the same side of a booth with Rachel sitting on the inside.  Rex put his arm 
around her and started asking her questions about her family life and the 
like.

When Rachel told him she was happily married he seemed a little surprised.

"Don't meet many girls from the agency who are happily married."  He 
remarked.

"I am," Rachel reiterated.  "The family could use a little bit more money 
... and maybe I need a little more freedom or excitement."  She had not 
intended to imply she was doing this for excitement.  She was doing this 
because her husband had told her too.  She did not think he wanted to hear 
that.

"Everyone could use more money, I suppose."  Rex then paused and seemed to 
ponder for a moment.  "You won't work evenings though  ... huh ... that's 
when most girls in your line of business make their best tips."

"I prefer to be home with my family and husband, and he does not want me out 
after dark." Rachel said.

"He does not mind you being with me?" Rex asked.

"No, he wants me too ... I mean he wants me to have a job like this," she 
said, not quite sure what she wanted to tell him.

"He likes to see you with other men ... very interesting." Rex said giving 
her a stare and a smile.

Rachel blushed.  It was true and she did not feel like denying it.

"Your sexy when you blush, Rachel ... be careful are I might offer you a 
tip." Rex said.  "I have in the past tipped some of the girls quite 
handsomely ... but they went above and beyond the call of duty.  I don't 
expect you too but if you get to like me the option is there."

Rachel laughed and said "Thanks ... I mean for calling me sexy."  She was 
not going to earn a tip then unless she had sex with him.  That was 
disappointing, she had hoped a fun afternoon involving conversation and 
maybe even dancing was going to do it.

They stopped talking for a while and eventually Rex ended the day by taking 
her back to his hotel and kissing her on the check.

"I had fun, honey ... hope you did too." Rex said as he headed toward the 
elevator.

"I enjoyed it, Rex" Rachel said politely.  She wondered if he would ask for 
her again.


Jim had Rachel talk with him in the den about her assignment for the agency 
when she got home.  "Went pretty quick did it not?"

"Not unusual, sir.  Some clients only want you for two or three hours to 
attend a party or too have dinner." Rachel said.

"That is for evening work, Rachel.  Daytime work I would expect means longer 
hours." Jim commented.

"I don't know, sir" Rachel said.  She was sitting in his lap pondering her 
new job, hoping the money she made was enough to please Jim.

"I need some cash for some home improvements, Rachel.  At least a couple 
hundred by end of this week," Jim said.  "How much would Rex have paid for a 
blow-job?"

Rachel was caught off guard and sat up in his lap.  "I don't know, sir."  
She said, hoping he was not serious but thinking that he might be.  "I don't 
think there is a set price ... I can't do that anyway ... please don't ask 
me too, sir."

"These kinds of decisions are mine, Rachel.  The more you show resistance 
too them the more likely I am to enforce them on you."  Jim replied in his 
usually flat tone.

Rachel did not speak.  She just sighed and tried to think out how much a 
client my pay for her to suck his cock.

"Don't be concerned, dear.  I will only have you do things that bring you 
some pleasure ... whether it is from the act itself or just from pleasing 
me.  Is that clear?" Jim ask her.

"Yes, sir" Rachel said.

"I will not know how you feel about blowing strange men ... and neither will 
you ... until I have you do it." Jim said.  "Is Rex in town tomorrow and can 
you contact him?"

"I have his business card ... I think his cell phone number is on it." She 
replied.  Her heart was racing now, was she going to obey Jim on this.  Yes 
she decided or had decided on the day of the ceremony they had had before 
the kids, to obey him completely.

"Call him and get him to agree to another date, and then let me talk with 
him." Jim said.

Rachel went and fetched her purse and fished out Rex's card.  She then 
called him using the phone in the den.  Jim waited silently beside her.

"Hello, Rex ... this is Rachel ...I'm fine ... I was wondering about 
tomorrow. " Rachel said to Rex.  "Will you still be in town ... yes ... I 
would like to be with you again."

Jim watched as Rachel paused and listened then replied "I want to persuade 
you to tip me!"  She said trying to sound light hearted.

"Let me talk with him, Rachel" Jim said.  When she handed the phone to him 
he sent her to wait in the kitchen.

"Hello, Rex ... this is Jim, Rachel's husband ... how are you." Jim said.



After a short conversation Jim hung up and gave some thought to the 
situation.  Rex seemed like a gentlemen and he seemed receptive to the idea 
of a husband sending his reluctant wife out for some `exercise.'  He sounded 
flexible, maybe he was someone Jim could work with.


Rachel met with Rex the next day at the same time.  She was dressed in a 
short skirt and a sleeveless blouse and had on stockings and a garter belt.  
Jim had her wear a g-string, but that was the only thing he said to her that 
related to this assignment.  Not a word about his conversation with Rex did 
he comment on.  She desperately wanted to ask him about it but knew she was 
not allowed too.  More and more things about her life just seemed not to be 
subject for discussion, she thought, Jim was training her well not to argue 
or even bring up things that where even remotely controversial.  All such 
decisions he made by himself, often she was not even informed beforehand.

"Hello again, Rachel" Rex said warmly.  "Let's take a drive shall we."

"I'd like that" Rachel said.  She was happy that he had not headed straight 
for the hotel room.

They went out to his car and headed out without Rex telling her where he was 
taking her.

After 10 or 15 minutes of driving and some light conversation Rex stopped at 
a restaurant then ask her if she would not mind having some brunch.

"That would be fine" she said.  Rex then took her inside where he informed 
the receptionist that he would like to choose an empty table for them.

Rachel thought it a bit of a strange request but then she started to admire 
the interior of the place.  Massive wooden beams pervaded the place which 
was divided into a number of smaller rooms, sometimes by true walls and 
sometimes by just the sheer number of beams emanating from the ceiling and 
walls.  The place was confusing to a first time visitor but it did have real 
charm.

Rex found a secluded booth from which one could only view a couple of other 
tables which were all unoccupied.  He motioned for Rachel to slide in then 
he followed her.

The waitress took their order then left them alone.

Rex sat close to her, effectively boxing her into a corner.  She had to lean 
forward a bit to see around him, else she was hidden from view.

"Jim tells me you like red."  Rex said, out of the blue.

Rachel nodded then became agitated.  She knew now where this was heading.

"You're damn sexy when you blush ... but I think I told you that before."  
Rex said with a smile.

"Thank you." Rachel said meekly.  She refused to consider the ramifications 
of being essentially alone with Rex under the direction of her husband.

"Can I call you Red?"  He asked in a low tone.  "You're called that 
sometimes are you not?"

"Yes ... sometimes" Rachel replied.  Her heart was racing as she thought of 
what to say next.  "I do mind a little."

"It's ok to use it where I can't be overheard isn't it?" he asked.  "Jim 
said you would not mind."

"It's fine ... I mean if you do it discreetly ... I ..." she was flustered 
now.  This was reminding her of being with Gee and Pet at the sex club the 
other day.  Losing control was exciting, exhilarating and frustrating all at 
the same time for her.

"Red ... let me put my hand on your knee ... ok?" Rex said in a low tone.

Rachel was trapped.  She did not want a scene but also wanted to get the job 
done ... the blow-job.  She considered asking him to take her back to his 
room so she could just kneel down on the carpet and suck him off, and then 
collect her tip and leave.  This was not going to happen she figured.

"Is it alright, Red?" he asked again taking a drink of water.  He knew from 
Jim that she was submissive and now he was enjoying putting her that 
position.

"Yes ... it's ok." Rachel said.  What choice did she have?

Rex put his left hand on her right knee which was covered only by her 
stocking.  He then ran his fingers up along her inner thigh until he was 
blocked by her other thigh.

"Open up, Red."  Rex said.

Rachel almost opened her mouth and put out her tongue expecting him to drop 
some saliva onto it but caught herself, realizing he was talking about her 
legs.  She smiled at him but did not open her legs.  It was not ok for him 
to request this of her, she thought.

Rex pulled firmly on her right knee and said to her "what does Jim do when 
you disobey?"

That was it; she had to avoid this subject so she opened her legs and leaned 
forward a bit to hide the fact.

Rex did not mind, he got a better view of her tits as she leaned forward and 
it did not yet interfere with his hand.  He moved his fingers up her thigh 
again until it almost touched her panties.  "A little further, Red." He 
said.

She spread her legs wider and leaned forward more so that she could watch 
for the waitress.

"Good." He said as he explored her g-string.  When he found that this was 
all that was between his fingers and her pussy he remarked "I like your 
panties, Red ... maybe that's worth a tip in of it self."

Rachel did not know if she should reply.

Rex moved the g-string aside with his finger and started searching for 
wetness.  He found none so he pulled his hand away and then dipped it into 
Rachel's ice water.  She watched as he put his hands between her legs again.

Rachel shifted a little and let out a small hiss do to the cold temperature 
of Rex's fingers on her pussy lips.  She was getting wet she knew and soon 
he would find this out to her humiliation.

"How many fingers do you think I can get in Rachel before lunch shows up?" 
Rex asked as he ran a finger along her pussy hole and then into it.

Rachel did not answer.  She was not sure he wanted one.

"Red ... how many fingers?" Rex said again.  "One, two, three or four ... 
get it right and I pull them out when the waitress comes ... get it wrong 
and I don't."  He was enjoying her discomfort which could not be that bad, 
he thought.  She was after all wet as hell.

Rachel thought for a moment, she had to get this right.  He could not get 
more then two in she figured because of the way they were seated.  How long 
until the food showed up? Not much longer but she was pretty wet and his one 
finger was sliding in an out easily.

"Two." Rachel said.

"Let's hope your right ... never been thrown out of a joint for fingering a 
lady." Rex said.  He worked her pussy for a moment watching her face.  She 
was hiding her emotions pretty good but showed some feeling when he lightly 
flicked her clit.
"Aah." Rachel squeaked as she flinched a little when Rex flicked her clit 
while inserting a second finer into her pussy.  How much longer before she 
just went with it ... the moaning and grinding ... she was not sure but felt 
she could hold out until after the waitress delivered their food.

Rex then shifted his body turning more toward her as he pulled his left hand 
away from her pussy.  He then did what Rachel thought surely he would not 
do, which was reach across his body with his right hand to bring it between 
her legs.  He put his left arm around her back and gently cupped her left 
tit.  "Let's go for three shall we," he whispered into her ear.

Rachel felt him lube his fingers in her juicy slit then slide the tips of 
three of them into her cunt.  They did not go in far but then he shifted his 
weight again as he pulled her to him with the hand on her tit.  This gave 
him a better angle to thrust from.

Rex breathed heavily into her ear as he worked three of his fingers in and 
out of her pussy.  "Going for four, Red" he announced.

Rachel was in a panic now, Rex's fingers were too big, and four would not 
fit under the best of circumstances.  She was right; Rex pushed then 
withdrew a little then thrust but could only work a small part of all four 
fingers into Rachel's pussy.

"Your too tight, Red ... going back to three." He said.  With three fingers 
he was able to slide them all in almost completely.  Rachel was opening and 
closing her eyes regularly now but not showing much else in the way of signs 
indicating she was being finger-fucked under the table.

The waitress had not come yet so Rex was able to finger-fuck her faster and 
faster for three or four more minutes.  Pussy juices were no doubt soaking 
into her dress she thought.  She finally just laid her head on the table and 
tried not to think about being seen by anyone.

When the waitress did show Rex simply pushed his fingers in to the max and 
told the waitress to set the food down.  "She is not having a good day ... 
we'll call you if we need anything else," he said to the woman.

The waitress seemed to take this in stride and quickly put down their plates 
of food and walked away.  Rachel was not sure if she suspected something.

With the waitress gone Rex began finger-fucking her fast then he started 
kissing her neck and licking the inside of her ear.

"Pleassss ... no more ... aaah," escaped from Rachel's lips.  She was 
determined not to climax and thought she would not.

"Do you like getting finger-fucked, Red" Rex asked in a whisper.  "Do ya ... 
I need to know."

"Sometimes ... aaah" was all Rachel would say to him.

Rex finally stopped then he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his 
lips.  "Nice appetizer" he said, after he sucked her pussy juices off.


Rachel was not very hungry and despite Rex's encouragements did not eat more 
then a few bites of her meal.  Then he told her they where going back to the 
hotel.

When they were inside his room Rex offered her a drink, she asked for a 
soda, then they sat down at a small table near the bed.

"What are you hoping for; Red ... as far as a tip goes." Rex asked her.

Rachel thought for a moment, she just wanted this over with.  She planned to 
give him her best effort at a blow-job then leave.  "What every you would 
like is fine." She said to him.

"Fine then, what do say we strip and you suck my cock ... Red?" he said 
moving over to bed.

Rachel wondered if she would have to strip.  It was expected she guessed, so 
she began removing her clothes.

"Leave that g-string on baby ... really turns me on."  Rex said when he 
caught sit of it.

Rachel complied.  She had removed everything but her bra which she then 
removed.

Rex had not removed anything but his shoes.  "Come here, Red ... want to 
suck on those tities of yours." He said

She moved up to him and he began by grabbing one and then sucking on the 
other.  He was experienced and she found herself getting a little thrill 
from this.  She wondered if his cock was big and if he would make her 
swallow.

After sucking and massaging her tits for a while Rex removed his pants and 
underwear.  His cock was semi-hard now.  He stroked it and said to Rachel 
"Suck on my dick now, baby."

Rachel got down on her knees and started sucking his cock, which was about 
the same size as Jim's.  She licked and sucked and even made eye contact 
with him occasionally but she found it difficult to enjoy.

"That's it baby ... suck my dick ... want to cum on those big tits of 
yours." Rex said breathing heavily.

Rachel felt his hands move to her head and he began gently moving it up and 
down on his cock.  This was much gentler then she was used too.  Different 
she thought, but not necessarily better.

"That's it baby ... oooh ... really love to watch you blow, baby ... going 
to give you a good tip ... fucking suck my cock." He said.  "Jim's got 
himself a nice fine woman in you, Red ... fucking nice ... now suck baby 
suck."

Rachel was enjoying his banter now.  It was slow and gentle and he did not 
use many vulgarities.  It was nice for a change.

"On the tip now baby ... rub your tongue over the tip ... ooh, that's good 
...so good.  Now lick my balls, Red ... lick and suck on them." Rex told 
her.

Rachel moved down to his hairy balls it was then that it sank fully into her 
conciseness, she was giving blow-jobs for money.  Jim had himself a slave 
alright, she was going to be doing this again, she thought.  It was 
humiliating and at the same time exhilarating to be giving complete control 
to Jim and also a great deal of control to a stranger.  She started working 
harder to please Rex.  She wanted him to report satisfaction to her husband.

"On my dick again now, baby ... take in all the way ... that's it ... deep 
throat me ... aaaah."  Rex said.  He was moaning and talking to her now 
constantly.

After about five or six minutes of this Rex announced he was going to cum.  
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and shot on her tits as she presented 
them for this purpose.

"AAAH ... fuck baby ... ooh ...yea ... great bj, honey ... great" Rex said 
as he collapsed back onto the bed.


He did not say much more to her as she dressed.  He reached into his wallet 
and gave her a 100 dollar tip.

Rachel was very happy with this.  She thanked him then left as quickly as 
she could.


	Chapter 16

Jim had Rachel in his favorite position, ass up and hair in hand.  He had 
been eagerly awaiting her return from her date with Rex, and when she 
returned he took her straight to the bedroom.  "Did you like his cock in 
your mouth ... huh ... did you?" he asked her as he rubbed his cock up and 
down her slit.  Her pussy was a little wet already and so he needed just a 
little more lube before mounting her.

Rachel was hot now; she had looked forward to this fuck, expecting it after 
she had called Jim on her cell phone as she drove home from the hotel where 
she had been with Rex.  "A little bit, sir ... aah" she moaned.

"Did you swallow ... my little fuck-bitch ... did you?" Jim asked as he 
stuck his cock in her pussy.  He pulled hard on her hair as he did this 
wondering if Rex would have ridden her like this.

"Aah ... no, sir ... he came on my tits ... aah" she moaned as he fucked 
her.  She loved this position now, it quickly allowed her to reach a state 
near climax.

"Did he pull your hair ... did he face fuck you ... did he bitch" Jim asked 
as he fucked her a little faster.  She was hot for this and wanted more 
control from him which was just what he had in mind.

"No ... he was gentle ... aaah ... oh god ... fuck me hard  ... sir ... fuck 
me hard" she panted.  This was so much better then gentle, god she loved her 
husband.  He really knew how to make love to her.

"You like hard don't you, Rachel ... fucking hard in you cunt ... say it" 
Jim commanded her.

"Yes, sir ... I like you to fuck me hard in my cunt."  Rachel said as Jim 
started slapping her ass.  At first she did not like the slaps but soon pain 
would become pleasure for her.  She was his bitch and she loved taking abuse 
from him.

Jim rode her hard now, slapping her ass cheeks then slapping her thighs and 
occasionally slapping a tit.  "Fuck this is the way it was meant to be, 
Rachel ... my beautiful fuck-toy ... now move that ass on my cock" he 
yelled.  No longer did they have to be quiet in the bedroom, the kids were 
now fully aware of his sexual tendencies.

Rachel tried her best to meet his fuck thrusts, she was his to use and she 
needed to comply.  "Aaah ... oooh ... aaah" she moaned hoping that he would 
ride her to climax.  A little more was all she needed.

Jim fucked his bitch for another minute or two, now sensing she was close to 
orgasm.  He suddenly stopped. Pulled his cock out and got off the bed.

Rachel was greatly disappointed and let a "nooo ... so close ... please 
sir."

"Hush, Rachel ... now come here and suck my cock." Jim commanded her.  "I 
don't need you to cum tonight save it for tomorrow when we go out."

Rachel was not sure what he meant by `go out'.  She crawled off the bed and 
squatted before him so he could grab her hair and face-fuck her.

"That's it, my slut ... swallow my cock" Jim said.  He started to face-fuck 
slowly then turned up the pace.  He was going to blow down her throat then 
send her for training in the hugs-room.  "Now swallow my cum, bitch ... 
swallow it." He said as he shot into her throat.

"Aah ... aah" was all Rachel could mumble as she complied.


The next morning Jim had a talk with Lisa.  "Got a present for you, honey.  
It will be here this afternoon.  Now it's a little before your birthday but 
I need you to get use to wearing it so when your birthday comes we can make 
use of it."

Lisa tried to get more out of him but he would not have it.

Jim had a jade colored latex suit custom made hoping that when Lisa put it 
on she could pass for 18 or older.  He was not optimistic but the suit would 
be fun even if it did not hide her age.  On her birthday he was planning to 
take her to one of the sex clubs and put her on display.  Perhaps in one of 
the cages where she would be safe from getting fucked but still be part of 
the action.  He was planning to scope out the club Rachel had been to this 
evening.



Rachel had been instructed by Jim not to work overtime this afternoon.  This 
was getting a little difficult as the school liked advanced notice of this, 
but she figured she could do it.  He was planning to take her out which 
sounded like fun as he had not done that in a while.


That evening Jim had Lisa promise not to tell anyone about her present ... 
ever.  He took her into the hugs-room were Jamie was already bound and 
hooded and took the latex suit he had bought her out of a locked chest he 
had placed in the room.  Rachel was getting dressed for the evening and she 
knew better then to try and enter this room without being invited in.

It was a once piece suit complete with hood.  It zipped up the back 
completely covering the wearer except for the mouth, nose, eyes, tits, some 
hair, and crotch and the feet.  Even the gloves for the hands were part of 
the suit.  Jim had measured Lisa, while she was bound and hooded, and had 
the suit custom made.

Lisa was not sure what to make of the suit; she thought maybe it was a 
costume.  "What am I supposed to be, daddy?"  She asked.

"A slave encased in rubber, Jade ... nothing more." He told her.

He then had Lisa squeeze into the suit which took the both of them about 10 
minutes to get her in.  Then Jim zipped up the back, which took some effort.

"It's hot and sticky, daddy" Lisa said as she walked around the room.

"You will get used to it." Jim said.  She looked like a kinky sex goddess, 
her tits just fit through the holes made for them and just enough daylight 
for her pussy, he thought.  "You look sexy, Jade ... and could pass for 21 
now."  He hoped there was truth to the last part.

"You like it daddy?" She said in a soft voice while shaking her ass at him.

Jim walked up to her and pulled her arms behind her.  "Are you getting more 
flexible?" he asked as he lifted her arms high up behind her back.

"Yes, sir" she said with a pout.

Jim started playing with her pussy; she was so fucking sexy he was 
considering taking her cherry right there.  No rush to decide though, he 
thought, when I get my cock a third of the way in like usual I can decide 
for sure.

Lisa was getting in to this.  She felt like some kind of exotic dancer and 
saw the effect she was having on her father.  She got wet a lot faster now 
then a few weeks ago and was looking forward to thrusting against her 
fathers cock.  Once she had even tried to break her cherry on his cock but 
he had pulled back to prevent it.

Jim took out his cock then bent Jade over the padded bench he and Greg used 
for weight lifting.  He searched around until he found some Velcro cuffs and 
then attached them to Lisa's wrists behind her back.  After getting a firm 
hold on her pony tail that protruded from the hood of the suit he reached 
down and pulled his cock out of his pants and started rubbing it on her 
slit.

Lisa was feeling all kinds of new sensations from the suit, even the cock 
seemed to feel different on her pussy.  "Aaah ... aah ... yes daddy ... fuck 
me" she said, remembering how much he liked to hear his bitches talk dirty 
when he mounted them.  This was quality time she was having with her father, 
she looked forward to his playing with her more and more.  She sometimes 
wished Greg would pay more attention to her when she was bound so she could 
think about her daddy while Greg played with her.

"Fuuuck ... still god damn tight ... Jade ... fucking tight." He hissed 
through clinched teeth as he forced his cock in until it bumped up against 
her cherry.  He slowly moved it in and out of her slit then thought better 
of it.

"Shit baby ... I got to go ... got to save my cum for your mother." Jim said 
which was not exactly true as he planned to fuck whatever beautiful bitch he 
could at the sex club tonight where he was taking Rachel.  He pulled out 
then put his cock away as he looked at Lisa then at Jamie who was completely 
unaware of him.

Jim walked out of the room and down the hall to see if Rachel was ready.  
"Come on dear, you look great ... let's go." He said to Rachel.  It was time 
to take her to hell or heaven, depending on your tastes.



Rachel did not say anything when it became clear what their destination was. 
  She sat still and waited for Jim to park the car and then let her out.  
She was disappointed, she had dressed up nice and was now being taken to 
place to be viewed and maybe disciplined by strange men.

Jim escorted Rachel through the entrance and then up to an intercom were he 
pushed a button and waited.  A voice answered and he identified himself and 
Rachel, giving only their first names and saying they were expected.

The door unlocked with a buzz and Jim pushed Rachel through the door and 
down the hallway where they were met by Gee.  Jim and Gee had never met in 
person but they shook hands like old friends.

"Welcome to the Purple Bottom, Jim ... hello Rachel ... Pets anxious to see 
you again."  He said with a warm smile.

"Great ..." Said Jim, "hope to meet her soon."  He then followed Gee through 
several rooms, each with four or five people in them.  Most were talking and 
drinking, but he did see one or two people in bondage.

"Shall I take you to Pet or do you want to mingle for a while first." Gee 
asked.

"Rachel?" Jim said, "Got a preference?"  He put her on the spot he knew so 
as to keep her off guard, enjoying the look of bewilderment on her face as 
she looked from couple to couple.

"I ... don't care, sir ... what's Pet up to?"  Rachel said, hoping that Pet 
was not tied up somewhere.

"This way then."  Gee said.

Rachel and Jim followed him down the same hall that Rachel had gone down 
before.  When he opened that same door Rachel's heart rate went up.  Music 
issued forth just as she expected.  Please not the same thing again, she 
said to herself.

The room they entered was unchanged since last Rachel was here.  Pet was not 
bound on the bench like last time but was in her cage, naked.

"Brought you some guests, Pet" Gee said.

"Nice to meet you, sir ... hello Rachel."  Pet said in a friendly tone.

Jim walked up to Pet and admired her tits then turned to Gee, saying "It's a 
big cage, looks like room for two in there."  He was thinking now of having 
Rachel stay back here in the cage for a while so he could mingle unhindered 
by a bitch who clearly, as of yet, was not enjoying herself.  "Would she be 
fairly well protected in there with Pet?"

"Oh, Pet doesn't bite ... less she's told too by me.  Your woman won't be 
bothered ... much."  Gee said with a smile.  "Can't guarantee she won't be 
viewed or even prodded a bit ... but I wouldn't worry about it."

"Fine.  Rachel strip to your g-string ... would not want you naked after all 
... not before strangers."  Jim said in his commanding flat tone.  She would 
obey he knew, she might not like it, but she would obey.

Rachel paused in thought then said "Yes, sir."  She then looked for a place 
to hang her closes and started undressing.  She did not even think much 
about the other people in the room.  Controlling men have a way of 
reorganizing a woman's concerns.

Gee opened the cage and watched Rachel undress.  She was a fine piece of 
woman flesh he thought.  Would not mind seeing her on the end of his cock 
... maybe while he was dishing out discipline to Pet.

Jim and Gee discussed some of the items in the room as they waited patiently 
for Rachel to hang her clothes on a hook in the wall.  Then Jim motioned for 
Gee to escort Rachel into the cage.

"Watch your head now, honey" Gee said to Rachel as he guided her head into 
the cage then pushed lightly on her nearly naked ass.

Jim and Gee then left the room without saying more.

Rachel turned to Pet and asked "How long does he keep you in here?"

Pet just signaled for her to be quite with a finger to her lips.  She seemed 
to be communicating that talking was not allowed.

Rachel was greatly disappointed to learn this.  How was she going to get 
through this ordeal with Pet and not even talk with her?



Jim was given a short tour by Gee of the place.  There was about seven or 
eight different rooms, most had couches or beds as well as padded chairs and 
occasional chains or other objects hanging from the ceiling.  Most of the 
members were in the lounge area.

After the tour Gee introduced him to a few people then went about his duties 
as the host of the establishment.  Jim talked politely with a few couples as 
he wondered to himself when he would see some action.  He guessed things got 
off to a slow start on an evening like this.  If most of these people were 
regulars they likely got used to the climate of the place and took a while 
to get aroused.

Jim had an almost constant erection; some of the woman was dressed quite 
ludly in leather and the like.  The men ranged from wearing nearly nothing 
to heavy leather jackets complete with chains.  He guessed most were just 
ordinary guys most of the day, then dressed up to play in the evening.

Wandering around he came across a nice short bleach blond wearing a 
miniskirt.  Her tits were uncovered and she sported large nipple rings.  Jim 
came to the conclusion that half the people here had at least one body 
piercing, which gave him ideas concerning his girls.  Rachel's tits would 
look good with rings not to mention her pussy lips.  Jamie and Lisa as well, 
particularly Lisa he thought.  She might get in to such things if he 
encouraged her.

Some of the members were leading around others by leashes and chains.  Most 
of the subs were women but a few were men.  When a man parked his bitch, by 
securing her leash to a chair, and then backing off a few steps several 
other men quickly moved in.

The woman was maybe 30, a little fat, but cute and quite fuckable, Jim 
thought as he watch two guys move in on her.  They said a few pleasantries 
to her but she did not answer much.  One of men lifted up her skirt to 
reveal a pair of red satin panties with lace.  "Nice" the guy remarked.

Other patrons watched from a distance, some of them making quiet remarks, 
others paid the unfolding scene no attention.

Jim moved in to about 15 feet from the women to get a good view and a feel 
for how things worked here.

One man had his hands between her legs now and was rubbing her pussy through 
her panties.  The woman pretended not to notice.  Another guy casually 
backed her up from the wall a step by pulling on her leash then started 
unbuttoning her blouse.  Again she pretended not to notice.

"Not the kind of stimulation she's looking for I think" someone called out, 
getting a laugh from the seven or eight people who were in the room or in an 
adjacent one.  "She's wet even though she's frigid" Carl the guy playing 
with her panties said.  "What's her name?" someone asked.

"Tila!" the guy who originally leashed her to the chair said.

"She like trains?" another guy asked, an obvious reference to being fucked 
by a lot of guys one after the other.

"Nope ... she likes one or two ... armed with crops."  Her owner laughed.  
"Also fond of butt-plugs and cum on her tongue."

Tila looked a little upset now but did not move as her tits were freed.  She 
had on a half-cup bra and her nipples were pierced.  A short silver chain 
ran from one tit to the other forming an arc halfway to her bellybutton.  
The guy who freed her tits pulled up on it causing Tila to take a step 
forward toward the chair as she let out a soft moan.

"Why don't you take her into room three ... I'm sure she does not mind ... 
right Tila."  Her owner said.

"I would like that." Tila replied, she was a good actor, Jim thought, or 
else she truly did not relish being taken into another room by a couple of 
strange men.

Jim wonder where some of the woman had gone off too, it was his 
understanding from talking to Gee that men had to bring at least one woman 
with them to gain entrance to the club.  They also had to be members.  Jim 
was allowed a couple of free visits before he had to decide to join or not.  
Rachel was a damn good prize compared to most of the women Jim had seen so 
far.  Gee no doubt was eager to have them join.

The two guys playing with Tila took up the offer and led her down a hall to 
a room with a '3' above the door.  One or two other members looked like they 
were thinking on joining them, including another woman.  Jim followed the 
owner of Tila into the room.

Two guys bound Tila's wrists to a bar suspended from the ceiling by a couple 
of chains then adjusted its height so that her arms were fully extended 
above her head.  "Nice fucking tits, baby" one of them remarked, pulling on 
her tit chain again.  She could not move to relieve the pressure this time 
so she simply bit her lip and closed her eyes until he let go.

"Let's have a look at that pussy shall we" the other guy, who's name was Sam 
said as he slid her panties off.  She helped him by stepping out of them.

There were about eight people in the room now including two other women.  
Both women had their men working on them now.  One was getting her ass 
worked over as she watched Tila the other was pressed against a wall and now 
had her hands bound behind her.

"Do you mind Tila if I fuck you in the ass now." The guy, who's name was 
Ted, asked her after he had removed her panties.

Tila refused to answer, and then her owner moved in, producing a butt-plug 
and some KY-jelly.  Every one watched as he smeared her ass hole and then 
proceeded to insert the plug.  It must have been cold as Tila hissed a 
little and flinched when the plug started in.  It was likely stainless steal 
Jim thought.

Ted then began moving the plug in and out telling her "You like your ass 
reamed don't you honey ... like that back door action ... yea you do, you 
little slut."

Tila's owner, a guy named Mike, seemed not to mind the name calling and was 
clearly enjoying watching her butt get reamed.

This went on for a few minutes until action turned to one of the other girls 
who had been mounted by her partner from behind.  Her hands were bound in 
front of her and she was making a nice show of her tits as they were 
bouncing pretty well to the beat of the fuck thrusts she was getting.

"Make use of her mouth if you like" the guy said to Jim, who was the 
closet's to the action.

Jim smiled but waved off the request.  He was tempted to face-fuck this 
bitch but he did not want to be under obligation to any member, at least not 
yet.  He needed to check on Rachel anyway.


Rachel sat thinking, what else could she do.  The cage was small for two 
adults and she found her self touching Pet whenever she changed position.  
Pet seemed to be in her own world and not at all impatient to be released.  
Perhaps she would be this way someday, if Jim decided he liked caging her.

The door opened a man Rachel had not seen before came in.  She noted that 
Pet kept her eyes down and thought she best do the same.  The man walked up 
to the cage which was sitting on a short stand maybe 18" above the ground.

"Hi Pet, care to tell me about your friend here ... she looks like she just 
might be in need of attention."  Rachel eventually learned his name was 
Stan.

"Her name is Rachel, sir" Pet said still keeping her eyes downcast.

Rachel did not want the man to know her name but was not certain why.

"I think your name is Strings ... because that is all your wearing.  Do you 
like being a bitch ... literally?"  He asked Rachel.

Rachel tried to look away but he was quite close so ignoring him was not an 
option.  But she was too intimidated by his manor to answer.

"I don't see a muzzle on you; bitch ... maybe no one has trained you to 
talk."  Stan said to Rachel as he walked over and opened a cupboard, 
apparently looking for something.

The guy was giving Rachel Goosebumps, maybe if she asked Pet to ask him to 
let her out so she could just leave...

Stan pulled a large gag out of the cupboard, one with a small oral insert 
but that would cover the whole lower part of the recipients face.  He then 
walked over to Pet's side of the cage and inserted his hand through one of 
the holes in the cage designed for this purpose and began "muzzling" her.

Pet did not resist but rather accepted the gag without complaint though she 
did not assist him much either.

Stan then went back to the cupboard and removed a small dildo, which he 
twisted in his hand after which a buzzing sound emanated from it.  Rachel 
guessed it was some sort of battery powered massage device.

"Bend over, Pet and put your ass against the end here" Stan commanded.  Pet 
quickly complied, Stan then inserted it slowly into Pet's ass hole.

Rachel was sickened, and began to panic a little worried he might try and do 
the same to her.

Stan opened a small container near the cage and pulled out what looked like 
cereal or pet food maybe.  "Here you go for being a nice quiet doggy."  He 
said to Rachel as he held a piece of chow up to the cage where Rachel could 
reach it.

Rachel shook her head and looked away.  The Goosebumps returned and at the 
same time she was blushing.  She wished Jim would come and take her home.  
She thought about crying but found she was not near that point yet.

"Take the food or on goes the muzzle!" Stan said shaking his fingers that 
were holding the morsel.

Rachel paused then reached for the food.  She planned to just hold it; maybe 
this would be enough to get him to leave her alone.

Stan pulled it back and said "Would you like a vibrating butt-plug instead?  
Now open your mouth little bitch and have a byte."

Rachel put down her hand and then waited to see what Stan would do next.  He 
just stared at her with a "don't fuck with me bitch" look.  She hesitated 
then took the chow from his hand with her mouth.

"uum, good ... now chew and swallow like a good doggy." Stan said to her.

Rachel slowly chewed which she guessed was dog food, it had a very mild 
taste which is what she had always heard it had.  She swallowed.

"That's my good girl ... yea good girl" Stan said to her like a loving owner 
would talk to the family pet.

"Now here is another one, Strings " Stan said as he held up another piece.

Rachel ate the next one too.

"Now roll over, girl ... roll over!" Stan said, playing with the beautiful 
woman.

Rachel shook her head and looked down.  This was too humiliating, did he not 
see that she was not turned on by this.  She then thought about the fact 
that her nipples were rock hard, her face was flushed and her pussy lips 
were defiantly swollen.

"Roll over bitch or I'll put a shock collar on you!" Stan warned.  He then 
went over to a shelf and came back with a short pole that had clamps and 
brackets welded on to it.  He went to Pet's side of the cage and inserted it 
between the bars and began attaching it the side of the cage.

Pet did not move much as he worked on the contraption.

"Pet ... on your ass girl facing me!" he commanded as if she too was a dog.

Pet complied and even worked with him to insert the rounded end of the rod 
into her pussy.  She obviously had done this before.  Stan adjusted the 
length the rod protruded into the cage such that it slide a few inches into 
Pet's pussy effectively pinning her ass against the back of the cage.

"Fuck your self Pet ... fuck your self like a good bitch." Stan said 
smiling.  He turned his attention back to Rachel.  "Would you like some more 
chow, Strings?"

Rachel nodded her head enthusiastically.  Anything but what he just did to 
Pet.

Stan held up another piece of dog food, saying "Speak ... come on speak."

Rachel felt like she had reached a turning point with this bastard.  If she 
did this humiliating thing for him would other members of the club find out. 
  If she did not and he impaled her pussy on a metal rod would that be more 
humiliating.

She made her decision.  "Bark ... bark" she said in a half-hearted doggy 
voice.

"Good girl" Stan said putting the piece in her mouth.  "Now roll over girl 
... come on Strings ... roll over."  He said.

Rachel rolled over as best she could in the crowded cage.  She tried not to 
bump Pet to much as she did so.

Pet was moving her pussy up and down now on the rod by using her hands on 
the sides of the cage.  She would have moaned maybe if she was not so 
effectively muzzled.

Stan fed Rachel another piece of chow.

At this point the door opened again and Gee came in.

"I see your doing a little training with my two bitches."  He said to Stan.

"She belongs to you?" Stan asked as he fed Rachel another piece.

"Not really ... was hoping to get some time with her though.  Her owner is a 
perspective member, the one I mentioned to you before.

"So this is the little bitch you almost fucked ... damn you said she was a 
piece.  I think you under emphasized the fact ... she's one hot little bitch 
... and easily trained too.  Was about to teach her to present her pussy 
before you interrupted?"  Stan said.

Gee laughed a little as he watched Pet fuck herself on the pole.  "Don't 
stop on my account."  He said.

Stan took him for his word, "Present your pussy, Strings ... stay on your 
back girl ... that's it ... now spread."

Rachel could not do this; her husband might get very upset with her.  She 
was wet she knew but that was due to the trauma Stan was causing her, not 
because she was turned on ... at least that is what she told herself.

There was a knock at the door followed by Jim's voice asking to be let in.

Rachel was so relieved when she saw her husband.  She got back up on her 
knees and pleaded silently for him to save her from these men.

"Rachel behaving?" Jim asked the two men.

Gee laughed and introduced Stan as one of his partners.

"Nice to met you" Jim said.  "Looks like Rachel was undergoing some 
training".  They were all watching Pet now, apparently the humiliation of 
being watched, or not watched maybe, had brought her close to orgasm.

Pet was moving as fast as she could up and down the rod with her eyes 
closed.  Sweet was beaded on her forehead and she was making strong puffing 
sounds with her nose as she could not breathe through her mouth due to the 
gag.

"You cum without permission Pet and I may have to turn the hose on you and 
your friend to cool you off."  Gee said.  He turned to Jim and asked "Your 
bitch there better stop my Pet or she is likely to get wet also."

"Stop her, Rachel" Jim commanded.

Rachel was shocked!  What did they expect her to do ... pull the dildo out 
of her?

Stan meanwhile had pulled a thick garden hose over to the cage and was now 
working with the nozzle.

Rachel tried to get Pet's attention by pushing on Pet.  This only caused Pet 
to open her eyes and loosely focus them on Rachel as she continued to fuck 
herself.

"This is cold water, Strings."  Stan warned.

Rachel grabbed the metal rod that Pet was fucking herself on and tried to 
lift it up and out of Pet's pussy but could not.  Instead she got a face 
full of tit as Pet buffeted her over and over as she fucked her cunt fast on 
the rod.

The men laughed at the scene.  Here was a beautiful Rachel showing them her 
g-string covered ass as she got whacked by a set of enormous boobs.

Jim motioned for Gee to let Rachel out.  She seemed compliant enough now; he 
was sure to get a fuck or a blow-job out of her with out much effort.

After being released from the Cage Rachel watched in horror as Stan turned 
the hose on Pet who despite the spray kept fucking herself for a moment or 
two.  Maybe she climaxed Rachel thought.  She was hugging Jim and hoped he 
would have her get dressed so they could leave.

Jim watched the water spill over Pet for a moment then turned Rachel around 
and proceeded to position her for a fuck.  He moved her over to the bench 
were she had once been bound while Gee jacked off on her.  He pushed her 
over the bench on her belly and untied her g-string.  Then he probed her 
pussy with his fingers as he got out his cock with the other.

Rachel was a little stunned but did not resist much when Jim made it clear 
he was going to fuck her over the bench.  "Aaah ... ooh" she moaned as he 
stuck a couple of fingers in her cunt.  He was rock-hard she could tell and 
she was soaking wet.

Jim worked his cock into his wife and then grabbed her firmly by the hips 
and started fucking her hard as he watched Pet being washed.  "Which would 
you rather have, Strings" he was using the name he had heard from Stan to 
goad her " a shower or my cock in your pussy?" he yelled.

"Aaah ... your cock ... sir ... your cock" Rachel moaned.  How could she be 
this excited?  The thought of orgasm was entering her mind now.  "Pleeease 
... oooh ... pleeease"

"That's one hot bitch, Jim ... mind if I utilize the other end?" Stan asked. 
  "I've heard she gives good head ... right Gee?"

Gee had turned the water down and was now letting it cascade softly over 
Pet, who had stopped moving on the rod.  "Got a short bj from her ... was 
pretty good."  He said.

"You can face fuck the bitch" Jim said in a flat tone.  He was not planning 
on letting anyone fuck her pussy yet but her mouth was fine.

Stan took out his cock, which was large, and presented it to a moaning 
Rachel.  She ignored it as best she could as he rubbed it over her lips.  
Finally he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.

"Suck that monster cock, Rachel ... suck it."  Jim commanded her.  He now 
started spanking her ass and thighs.

"Aaaack ...ooah" Rachel tried moaned around Stan's cock.  Jim was ridding 
her in his usually expert fashion bringing her ever closer to orgasm.  She 
was unable to concentrate at all on the blow-job she was supposed to be 
performing.  Stan had to settle for deep throating a bitch who did nothing 
but gag and moan.

Jim managed to grab a paddle that was lying near by so he could really whack 
the ass of his fuck-bitch.  SMACK ... SMACK, he struck her ass harder then 
he ever had before.  Then he stopped and grabbed her hips with both hands 
and concentrated solely on ridding Rachel at full speed and force.

"Kaaaach ... aaack" Rachel was almost puking but still could not concentrate 
on the cock in her mouth.  She knew it was there but thought only of the 
cock in her pussy and the fact that she was a hot fucking bitch getting what 
she wanted.

"Fuuuck ... aaaah ... fuuck ... take it ... fucking take it, Rachel ... your 
mine ... your fucking mine .... GOD ... fucking damn ... your mine" Jim 
yelled as he fucked her cunt furiously.

Rachel reached climax as Stan continued to pull on her hair and face-fuck 
her.  She stopped moaning and just went sort of rigid.  Shaking all over 
like an epileptic, she came as hard as she ever had.

"Take my cum, baby ... take my cum " Jim yelled as he blew his wad into her 
pussy.  Jim felt fantastic; he had succeeded in humiliating his wife to the 
point of orgasm.  She was headed deeper, deeper into his world of control.

Stan now got some attention from Rachel.  She started moving her tongue like 
a good fuck queen and sucked his balls when he presented them to her.

After a few more minutes Stan told her "Going to cream your tonsils, Strings 
  ... now beg for it ... tell me how you have to have it."

Rachel said "Please let me ..." but was cut off when Stan jammed his cock 
back in her mouth.

"Bitches can't talk now ... they can only whine when they really beg."  Stan 
said loudly.

Rachel knew what he wanted.  She had no resistance left so she started 
whining "eeeie ... eeeie" like a puppy.  She was rewarded with a mouth full 
of Stan's cum.

"Fuuuck ya ... take it strings ... take my cum" he yelled.

Jim watched and thought to himself, wow and this was only one of his bitches 
... wait until he got all three in a place like this.


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