Home Ownership

-- Daniel --

Daniel returned from dropping off the kids at school and looked at the mess they had made. He loved them, but they could be a lot of work. He hoped that soon there would be more help with them, but that would take time. He went upstairs, checking his phone and seeing that Peter, Julie, and Naomi were all started with their days. He checked on the tracker app and saw them where he expected as well, happy with that technology made it so easy. But there was a lot to get done before Megan came over to watch the kids that evening, and Daniel wanted to make sure everything was perfect.

He went to his office and checked his email, happy that today was a slow day at work and he would be able to take care of anything as he was doing other errands. He went to his bedroom and retrieved one of his suits from the closet, hanging it behind the door. It was one of his favorites, a nice bespoke three piece that fit him well. He laid out a brown belt and shoes to compliment it, along with a simple dark blue tie. He selected a pair of black socks and a white undershirt. Next to it he laid simple silver cufflinks and a tie tack. He then went to the closet and retrieved the collar that had come in the mail.

It was a very traditional collar. The black leather on the outside looked nice against the pink stitching of the thread. The double layer of black leather on the outside made the collar quite heavy, as did the silver ring in the front, but the pink leather inside was very soft. He turned it over and unbuckled it, practicing with the somewhat clunky buckle with the hole in it for the lock. He went back to his closet and retrieved the small silver and brass lock he had purchased to go with it. It was not decorative - there was a real set of keys and he took one and strung it on a small chain. He took the lock, unlocked it, and locked it back on the collar. He then placed the collar in a nice box and set it aside.

Next, he went and opened another package that had come. Inside was the pink cock cage the girls had chosen for Peter. It was plastic and had a special key to get it off, he put that on the chain as well and then placed it back inside the box it came in. Nothing else special was needed for it.

Having laid out all of the things he would need for the evening, Daniel went back to his office. He sent a few texts to the girls, answered a few emails, and then pulled up the document he kept for new babysitters. It went over the routine his children followed in the evening, had the emergency numbers, and all the things one would need. Julie had given him Megan's number, and he programmed it into his phone with a special ringtone in case he was needed back at home. With all that in place, he went back and looked at the schedule for the evening.

Megan was scheduled drive over and be at his apartment at 5:00, and he planned on getting her settled and getting dressed to leave at 5:30. Peter was scheduled to come pick him up with the girls at that time, and they would be able to be at the tattoo parlor at 6:00. The artists had already been given the design and sent it back to him for approval, so they should be done by 7:00. He had made a reservation at a restaurant nearby at 7:30 in case there was any delay, but there would be cocktails available prior if they were early. He expected they would leave and be back home by no later than 9:00. That would give him plenty of time for the ceremony before he needed to be back to Megan by midnight. He set an alarm in his phone for 11:45 that evening in case he forgot.

Preparations in place, Daniel went back to catch up on the emails and work that had built up. There was still one last task he wanted Naomi to do for him today before he saw her, and so he texted her a task.

--- Naomi ---

Naomi felt her phone vibrate in class and a small thrill ran through her body. It was just before lunch, and Daniel enjoyed giving her tasks to accomplish during that time. The other day she had to take off her panties and masturbate for three minutes in the bathroom before running her wet fingers over her neck. She smiled just thinking about it. She glanced down at her pocket, wondering when she would be able to get it out to read what he had sent without being seen. It reminded her what he made her write on her body this morning. Down near her pussy she had written, "Breed me, Daniel," and on her chest she had written, "Daniel's cunt." She clenched her thighs together. It was so hard to concentrate, lately.

When her teach finally turned to write more on the board, she snuck her phone out of her pocket and, glancing around, saw at least four of her classmates doing the same. She read what Daniel had texted.

Cunt, during lunch I'd like you to go to the bathrooms and record yourself peeing for me. Make sure your tits are showing as well, like the little filthy slut you are.

She quickly drew a breath, glancing around and realizing that had gasped audibly. She smiled awkwardly at the guy next to her, feeling her heart beating in her chest. She leaned back and tried to pay attention to what the teacher was saying, but she couldn't concentrate. She was entranced by the thought of recording herself in such a private situation. She loved giving Daniel everything of herself, that she had no privacy whatsoever. She squirmed for the rest of class, waiting in agony for the bell to ring.

Once the bell rang she grabbed her things and went to her locker, getting her lunch. She knew if she went straight to the bathroom it would be mobbed. Her friends chatted about the latest campaign they'd been playing, and she laughed and tried to participate, but she was distracted. After scarfing down some food, and drinking more water than she usually did, she went to the bathroom.

She went inside and saw an open stall. She went in, quickly pulled down her jeans and panties, then lifted up her shirt. Daniel had her in a small black bra today, and she pulled it down so her tits were exposed, and had a lovely little effect of making them look just a little bigger. She smiled to herself and got her phone ready. She held it up high to get all of her body in the shot, and started recording as she sat down on the toilet. She looked up at the camera and paused, not sure if it would come. She closed her eyes and gave a push, biting her lip as she did. She felt the pressure release, and looked down at her marked pussy pissing into the toilet. She looked back up at the camera and watched herself finish peeing. As she finished, she looked down at herself, rubbed her pussy and clit, and glanced back at the camera before bringing her fingers to her mouth. Her tongue darted out and licked up the wetness, the floral scent of her mixed with the pee that was still there. She stopped recording and got herself put back together, hurrying to flush the toilet and get back. She paused as the toilet flushed and sent Daniel the recording, feeling so good that she could give that gift to him. She loved the way he pushed her to do more and embraced what she needed deep down. She touched her neck. She couldn't wait for her collar.

--- Julie ---

Julie couldn't wait for her work day to end. She had been distracted all day thinking of her date with Daniel that night, and honestly, she was looking forward to being allowed to orgasm. She craved his touch, his look, his smell. She knew what he had planned for Naomi that night and she was really looking forward to seeing it come to fruition.

She finished the day and packed away her things quickly. She headed home, seeing on her phone that Peter would be a little late getting some things for the evening. She had a lot to do to get ready since she wanted to be perfect for Daniel, and she was going to make sure Naomi was perfect as well. When she was home, she put her things down and went straight upstairs. She got the shower running and brushed her teeth, thinking through all the things she needed to do.

First, she would text Naomi to make sure she started showering and getting clean. She needed to be done before Megan got home and needed the shower to get ready for babysitting. Then she would take a shower and get her hair done quickly. She planned on puling her hair back in a ponytail and keeping it simple so she would have more time to spend straightening Naomi's hair. She would then get dressed, have Naomi get dressed, and they could do their makeup. It might be a bit tricky not letting Megan see Naomi and realizing something was going on, but she would be busy getting ready herself so it would probably work out.

She finished brushing her teeth and sent the text to Naomi, then turned on the shower and peeled off her work clothes. She glanced in the mirror and looked at her body, how smooth it was after the waxing she had from Daniel. Her collar stood out around her neck, and she was proud that her small breasts were still perky. She ran her hands down her body, remembering the feel of Daniel's touch and aching for it again. She brought her hands to her breasts, cupping them and then pinching her own nipples, feeling them harden under her fingers as a small shock ran through her body. She closed her eyes for a moment before stopping herself, taking a breath, and getting in the shower.

She cleaned herself well in the shower but went quickly, not taking the time to enjoy it the way she preferred. She dried off and put on deodorant, then started working on her hair. She was able just able to get it tied up when she heard someone open her bathroom door.

"Hi mom," Naomi said, standing in the doorway with a towel wrapped around her. Julie stood up and walked over to Naomi, watching her eyes look up and down her nude body. Julie reached out to Naomi's hand and used it to lift her arm a little, pulling off the towel. She let it fall to the floor.

"Hold your arms up above your head, sweetie," Julie said to Naomi, holding up one of her arms until both of her hands were behind her head. Naomi had a question in her eyes.

"I am just looking to see if you are ready for Daniel tonight, cunt," Julie said, watching Naomi bite her lip as she called her own daughter a cunt. She smiled and looked down her body.

Naomi looked incredible. Her skin was smooth from being waxed the day before, her small breasts were stretched thin with her arms above her head. Her small, pink nipples poked out hard from her chest, and she was breathing a little deeper than normal. Julie reached out and traced her fingers along her collarbone, gently over her breast and nipple, and down to her stomach. She paused there.

"The writing you have didn't come off completely, did Daniel say if he wanted it put back on or removed completely?" Julie asked, looking at the faint marks that said "Breed me, Daniel" above her pussy and the, "Daniel's cunt" on her chest.

"I texted Sir and he told me to leave the faint marks... mom? What do you want me to call you when we're alone?" she asked.

Julie took her daughters cheek in her hand and held it as she gave her a small kiss.

"You can call me mom if you like, Naomi, but I'd be happy if you called me slave when we were alone," Julie said with a small smile. She saw Naomi nod.

"Yes, slave," Naomi said. Julie looked back at her.

"Is there something you'd prefer I call you when we're alone, Naomi?" Julie asked. She saw Naomi blush.

"...cunt," Naomi replied, softly.

"Don't be afraid of it, cunt. Be proud of who you are, of what you are. Never be ashamed of yourself, sweetie," Julie said. Naomi smiled at her.

"Call me cunt, please," she said more confidently. Julie smiled at her and continued looking down her body.

"Spread your legs wider, cunt," Julie commanded. Naomi obligingly spread her legs further apart, and Julie knelt down between them. She drew her face close to her bald pussy, reaching up to inspect for any missed hairs or anything Daniel might find displeasing. She heard Naomi draw in a sharp breath as she started to touch her, and noted how wet she was already. She smiled to herself, then looked up at Naomi.

"Please turn around, cunt," she said, and waited as Naomi turned around so her ass was in her face. Julie reached up and spread her cheeks, allowing her to see her tight little asshole. There were no hairs there, the waxer did a good job. It also wasn't the perfect little bleached asshole of a porn star, and Julie was a little curious if Daniel would want her changed in that way. She let go of her cheeks and stood up.

"You look perfect, cunt. Go sit down in my chair so I can do your hair," Julie said.

Naomi put her arms down and went and sat in the chair, and they chatted about their days as Julie dried, brushed, and straightened her hair. Julie was a little amused at the task Daniel had given Naomi that day, and a little jealous that she didn't get a task like that as well. Fortunately, Naomi's dark hair tended to be naturally straight, so it wasn't long before she had finished. She sent Naomi out to get the outfit Daniel had picked for her and went into her own closet to get her own clothes ready.

Daniel had picked out a more elegant dress than he normally chose for her to wear that evening. It was a dress she had worn to a cousin's wedding - it was dark blue with lace tracing over the bodice a little reminiscent of a corset. It had sleeves that went down to her wrists and clung to her body, with a flowing, loose skirt. Under it she wore a set of black lingerie she had that Daniel particularly liked. It was a black lacy bra that held up, and showed off, her small breasts very nicely with a black lace G-string that barely covered her mound and was otherwise basically non-existent. It was coupled with a black lace garter that reached down to black thigh high stockings she had that were rather nice. All of this was completed by a pair of simple black leather heels with a small strap that went around her ankle. She put on everything but the shoes, and by the time she had finished she saw that Naomi was changed and waiting for her patiently outside of her closet.

Naomi looked completely different than she normally did. Her dark brown hair hung down in front of the simple white skater dress Daniel had picked for her, stopping just above her breasts. Her small breasts looked incredible in the dress, the lacy white push up bra making them stand out more than they did in her typical dark clothes. The bra was a part of a bridal set that Daniel had her purchase. It also had a lacy white G-string and a white garter that held her white thigh high stockings up. She had closed toe white satin heels that went very well with the dress, though they were only three inches high. Her own were four inches, but Daniel mentioned that he wanted Naomi to be able to walk and knew she wasn't particularly good in high heels, so he had opted for three-inch heels. Her neck was bare, awaiting the collar that would bind her to Daniel forever.

Julie reached up and pushed Naomi's hair back, checking her ears. She did not have any earrings is, as instructed. She dropped her hands down to the hem of her skirt and lifted it up to her chest. She looked down to see the garter and G-string in place, as expected. She did not expect the G-string to be as transparent as it was. She looked back up into Naomi's eyes.

"Are you that wet already, cunt?" she asked. Naomi looked back at her and simply nodded. Julie smiled at her and slowly lowered her dress, tracing the back of her fingers along her body as she let it fall. She smiled at Naomi.

"Daniel will like that. You look incredible," Julie said, and she saw Naomi blush again. It really was amazing how different she looked. Much younger and more innocent now that she was out of her typical dark clothing. Almost angelic in all of that white. Julie gestured to the chair.

"Please sit, cunt, so I can do your makeup," Julie said, and Naomi demurely crossed in front of her to the chair and sat down. Julie grabbed a clip to hold back her hair temporarily, and got to work on Naomi's makeup.

Daniel wanted her makeup to match the outfit well, a very natural look. No dark eyeliner, no dark lipstick. She put a little blush on her as well as some other very light touches, but left her almost without makeup. She looked so exposed and vulnerable, and she watched Naomi look at herself in the mirror. She took out the clips and ran her fingers through her hair.

"How are you feeling?" Julie asked her. Naomi looked up at her.

"I'm really, really excited, mom. But I'm also a little scared. Is this too much?" Naomi asked her. Julie kissed the top of her head.

"I'll be with you through all of this and will always love you, no matter what happens," Julie said. Naomi smiled at her and gave her a hug. She squeezed her back as they heard the door open.

"That will be Megan, cunt. Wait until she goes back to the shower, then you can head back to your room," Julie said. Naomi nodded, and they both looked through their phones for the moment until they could get their last things together for the evening. Julie was glad they were ready, though when she saw the time she was a little worried that Megan wouldn't be ready in time.

Julie spent the rest of the time cleaning up her room and making sure it was presentable. Daniel said he wanted the house clean for the ceremony that evening, and she knew that he may end up in her bedroom at some point. It wasn't long before she heard Megan call out.

"Mom, I'm going to babysit! I'll text you when I'm headed home," she heard.

"Have fun sweetie!" Julie yelled back, and she heard the front door slam. She did not understand why kids could not simply close the door instead of slamming it. Julie grabbed her heels and headed downstairs, glad that she hadn't had to see Megan and explain why she was so dressed up. She was about downstairs when she heard the garage door open and heard Peter come in. He was carrying some bags and looked a little panicked.

"I'm a little late, sorry hun," he said, and then hurried upstairs. She smiled at how hard he was trying, and went about cleaning some of the clutter in the house. She heard the shower turn on upstairs and hoped he would be ready in time. She heard footsteps coming down the stairs and looked up to see Naomi, looking radiant. Naomi smiled at her shyly, and Julie smiled back proudly. It was amazing seeing the young woman she had become.

Naomi went around helping her clean until, shortly, Peter came down. He was in an ill-fitting suit he had kept for years even though he was a little chubbier than when he bought it. Still, he looked nice enough and it was good seeing him put effort into this. He grabbed a few last things.

"Are you girls ready to go?" he asked.

Julie looked at Naomi and she saw a little nervousness in her eyes, but she nodded.

"We're ready, Peter. Go start the car," Julie said. She walked over to Naomi and took her hand, leading her out to the garage and getting in the back seat with her. Peter looked at her in the mirror and backed the car out of the garage.

Julie kept holding Naomi's hand on the entire drive over to Daniel's house. She gave it a squeeze and ran her fingers up and down her arm, trying to help keep her calm. She felt her grip her hand harder as they pulled up to his apartment, pulling into the driveway just past Megan's car. She wasn't in sight, which made Julie breathe a sigh of relief, but Daniel was waiting out in the driveway.

Daniel looked stunning in his suit. It was a grey, three-piece suit that was clearly made to fit him. He had a crisp white shirt on, a simple thin dark blue tie that happened to match her dress, and brown dress shoes that were simple but clearly very nice. He looked comfortable in it, and walked up to the car, opening the door next to Julie.

"Please step out, slave, I'd like to sit in between you and my cunt," Daniel said, holding out his hand to her. She took his hand and stepped out of the car, making space so he could slide past her. She followed him into the car and he reached over and buckled her in. She looked into his eyes, so content that he made sure she was safe. He looked back into her eyes, snaked his hand behind her head, and kissed her deeply. As he finally broke the kiss he looked into her eyes once more before turning to Naomi. He paused a moment, then drew her close and kissed her deeply as well. As he broke away from her, however, he spit on her face.