Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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This is another old story, not sure how old, probably about 15 years or so... very different to my other stories, hope you enjoy it. Please check out my newer stories written under the name Robert_Anthony.
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It's been nearly two years since Daddy started my training and tonight he's taking me to a secret club he knows about. I've never been to any sort of club and I have no idea what will happen. I guess you might think that's weird what with me being 20 now, but I gradually stopped bothering with my old friends after my first night with Daddy. Now I only live to please him and satisfy his needs.
A few days ago Daddy received a big parcel from the postman and later he came into my room and showed me my new dress. It's made of black PVC, but at the back it's open all the way down with just some belts across to hold it together. At first I thought it would look stupid because you would be able to see my underwear through the gaps, but Daddy says I'm not allowed to wear underwear tonight.
For some reason we aren't even going to this club until midnight, so Daddy suggested I get some sleep in the day. But it's warm and sunny and I can't sleep, and even though I'm not supposed to touch myself when Daddy's not around I can't help running my fingers over my pussy as I think about wearing this dress tonight with people staring at my ass. I wonder what will happen?
It's 6PM and Daddy just came in to wake me up. Guess I did get to sleep in the end after all, probably thanks to my fingers I think... Daddy says it's time to get up as we have a long drive to the club, I think it must be somewhere in London.
Well it certainly was a long drive, but we're here now. We are in London and we are booked into a hotel. Daddy has gone down to the bar for a drink and he's left me to get ready to go out. I've already had a bath and Daddy has left my outfit on the bed. I've painted my nails black and got my new shiny black boots on, with buckles and straps all the way to the top. Now I need to get this dress on.
I've been ready for a while now, but Daddy is still at the bar. I keep trying to watch TV but I'm so nervous I can't really concentrate on anything. This dress is beautiful, but it's not the most comfortable really, because when you sit down all the straps and buckles dig into you, still, I guess I won't be sitting down that much at the club.
I hear Daddy's key in the door and turn the TV off, dropping to my knees on the floor with my head down, just the way Daddy trained me to. The door shuts and I hear Daddy coming towards me, then I hear the sound of his zip being undone and he stands before me. He just stands there for a few moments stroking his cock so that it's fully hard and then he commands me to suck him.
I love sucking Daddy's cock, it makes me so wet and I would even risk being punished if I could reach to touch my pussy, but the dress is in the way. Daddy's looking down at me now, sometimes looking into my eyes and sometimes watching his meat filling my mouth. Then he pulls out and starts beating his cock hard. I know I have to open my mouth and wait for him to cum, just like he taught me. He holds my head and lets out a grunt as he starts to shoot his cum straight into my mouth. I am not allowed to swallow it until he says so and I have to wait for him to empty his balls and then show him all his spunk resting on my tongue before he lets me. Then I have to lick his cock clean.
Daddy puts his cock away and then goes to change into his club-wear. He returns very quickly and I am quite pleased as my knees are starting to ache a little. He comes over to me and fits a wide leather collar around my neck and then pulls me up and gives me a long coat to put on, then we head out of the door.
It's midnight and we arrive at the club, it looks a bit scary to be honest, as it's down a side street and through an unmarked door. But once inside it's not so bad. The place is an old warehouse or something, that's just been made into a club for tonight. They have cool things like gargoyles on the walls and everyone is wearing PVC and leather. Everywhere is lit with red lights and candles though and it's a bit gloomy, but Daddy seems to know where he's going and leads the way. I wonder if he's been here before?
My question is answered as soon as he starts talking to some people that he obviously knows quite well. He spends a long time talking to a couple and then tells them that I am his slave. I feel a bit embarrassed being talked about like that; I don't even know who these people are! Then Daddy pulls a lead out of his pocket and attaches it to my collar, he tells me to turn around and show his friends the back of my dress. I turn around slowly and the woman says some very nice things about my dress and my figure. I can feel my face getting hot and then the woman says how well designed the dress is as there are no straps across my backside, which makes it ideal for spanking.
The woman asks Daddy for permission to touch me and then I feel her hand caress my cheeks, she squeezes them a little and drags her nails across them. I shudder as her hand slides between my legs and her finger gently rubs my wet lips. She pushes inside a little way and then withdraws. Behind me she offers her fingers to her partner's mouth and he licks them clean. Daddy tells me to turn around again now and I see the woman looking at me with a slight smile.
She tells us that they will see us later and she pulls her partner along as she disappears into another room. Daddy tells me that the man is going to be whipped now and that we should go and watch. I ask Daddy why he is being punished and he says he thinks the man was a bit too keen to taste my pussy off his Mistress's fingers...
We move into the next room and see the couple standing in a corner. The man is leaning over a spanking horse and the woman ties his wrists to the legs to stop him moving about. Then she reaches round and undoes his leather trousers, pulling them down to reveal his bare backside. A cheer goes up from the crowd and we move closer to try and get a better view. The woman (later Daddy tells me her name is Mistress Laura) looks magnificent in her red PVC basque, skirt and stockings. Even her boots are shiny red and she looks like she can handle a whip too!
I watch enthralled as I see another slave punished for the first time and my pussy becomes so wet I can barely stand it. In my head I drift off, imagining that it is me that Mistress Laura is punishing with her whip, but I'm soon snapped out of it as the Mistress reaches under her slave and starts squeezing his balls hard between strokes. He pulls anguished faces as she mauls him, but he knows better than to utter a word of complaint.
After a while Mistress Laura's arm becomes tired and she invites her friend Mistress Eva to continue the punishment. Then she comes back over to Daddy and I and asks him if she can have me for a while. He tells her that it will cost her later, but she is unconcerned and grasps the lead around my neck, pulling me along behind her through the crowds.
She takes me to private room and closes the door behind us. The room is warm and filled with candles and a bed with black sheets. Mistress Laura tells me to get on the bed and lay on my front. I quickly do as she tells me and then feel her get on the bed and kneel over my legs. Then I feel her undoing the buckles on my dress one at a time until my back and ass is completely exposed to her.
"How long have you been a slave?" She asks.
"About two years," I answer quietly.
"Really, well that's long enough for you to know better than to address me improperly!"
Mistress Laura's palm slams down on my ass several times in succession, each stroke harder than the previous one.
"About two years, Mistress!" I quickly correct myself.
"That's better. Learn well, I do not suffer slaves as easily as your father."
I was shocked and didn't think to contradict her. How did she know that he was my father?
"So he is your father then, I thought as much... that just makes it even better."