The Wraths Ch 02

Authors note: This is a work of fiction. If you do not like rape, forced, noncon stories then do not read. All characters are over 18.

Joy walked into the house all smile and having had a good time with her friend the night before. They sat around in just t-shirts and panties and talked mostly. The sparkling cider they had, they had snuck some booze from her parents cabinet and poured a little in there. There wasn't enough to get them drunk, but they acted like it. It was more in their mind than in their bodies. She felt like she burned off all her issues and anxieties about going to college and being on her own for the first time. She was on cloud nine and didn't even notice the man closing the door behind her until his large hand wrapped around the back of her neck and almost her throat too.

Joy tensed up right away, she had no idea who this was, her dad wasn't to be home this week, Mom, well where was mom. She wanted to scream out but was frozen in fear as she felt a large hot body press up behind her. Some reason the fear was tickling down her spine, not frozen, or cold, but an electric feeling as she felt it make her ass tighten and her pussy clamp hard as she felt her own heat moisten those virgin lips of hers. She did let out a little squeak before she felt some rough lips graze her ear and speak to her in a soft almost warm tone, but she felt freaked out by it all the same. "Not a word girl. I want to show you something."

Joy walked with him, his hand slid down her neck, through her hair and then gripped her plump ass. She wanted to scream and run, but something about how the large hand gripped her felt good, she even raised up slightly for him to grip her ass better as she walked while he guided her. The sounds she thought were a movie were getting closer as she approached her parents room. He whispered in her ear as the sounds were getting louder, "Your ass stays in my hand Joy."

She was not dumb, she already guessed he was not the only man in the house. Panic wanted her to run, scream for help, but she knew that if she did there would be other men coming to grab her. One man, she had a chance, not knowing where the others were, she knew her odds were shit on escaping. Even still, as much as she hated this man touching her, she loved how firmly he was gripping her ass. Something about it tingled up her spine, the strength and control he held her by her own ass.

When the turned to look into her parents bedroom, she saw her mother on all fours, one guy behind her and one in front of her, as they rocked her hard back and forth spit roasting her mother. Jamie's body stocking was soaked with sweat, her blond hair was a mess, having been grabbed, tugged, pulled and soaking with sweat as well. There were white globs sliding down the insides of her thighs and chin, which Joy instantly knew was cum, though she never saw it in person. The men that weren't fucking her mother were stroking hard steely cocks, and one of them was recording the entire scene. Joy saw the picture of her father in front of the mirror they had moved staring right at her mother.

"Oh that was wonderful sir, Come here you big stud let me suck your cock." Jamie managed to say after swallowing yet another load of cum. "Oh yes, fuck my pussy harder, just like that, Fuck my needy Puss... OWWW" She let out as a hard slap landed on her plump ass. "Sorry sir, sorry. Fuck my cunt harder, Fuck my needy Cunt." She corrected herself as she got spanked from the man behind her. "Mmmm such a big cock, let me put this cock sucker to use." Jamie said as she took the next man by the hips and went right to work, no more teasing but slipped her mouth down his cock and matched the rhythm of the man fucking her as she fucked her own face on the man in front of her.

The men encouraged her and corrected her on what to say. Things that would encourage college boys to want to use her. Her pussy was no longer just a pussy, it was her cunt, an just another one of her fuck holes, a cum repository. Her mouth was her cock sucker, no longer her mouth, a cum drinker. Her throat was now her cock sleeve, and her tits, well they were still tits, or her pillows. Jamie was lost now in the gangbang she was receiving, fully focused on trying to be the best whore for them, hoping they would be too spent or have little interest in her daughters. When they spanked her, she asked for more and harder spankings, when they slapped her face she said thank you, she called them studs with her most alluring sultry voice she could muster.

Joy's eyes were wide, she could not believe what she was seeing. Her mother was acting like one of those sluts her and Nikki saw on the porn sight last night. Her mom didn't speak unless there wasn't a cock in her mouth, and even then she was begging for more cock to fuck her face with, shove into her cock sucker and cock sleeve. And when her pussy was empty of a hard cock she would shake her ass encouraging the next man to fuck her. If her mouth was empty she encouraged the next Stud to fuck her cunt with his pussy wrecker, cunt stretcher, and a few more terms they told her to use. Joy was utterly disgusted by her mother acting like a willing needy whore, but same time her own pussy began tingling and getting wet. She could not hide that she was getting turned on watching thos cocks slide into her own mothers pussy, well any pussy, and hammered away carelessly at it with one drive, to cum inside the whore.

"Now, you are either going to join your mother up there and get gang fucked till your four point oh grade point average is fucked out of your head completely, or I do have an offer for you Joy. I'd much rather you take my offer, I personally don't want to turn you into one of my cheep ass whores." His voice was warm and smooth to her ear, she would be lying to herself if she said it wasn't inviting to her. She could not take her eyes off her mother, the room sounded loudly of sex and bodies slapping away to fuck. The musky scent emanated from her mother and the men filling Joys nose with what was her first and would become a familiar scent of sex. The lustful moans of her mother, and the grunts of the men fucking her filled her ears as the men swapped out on Jamie.

"What's the offer?" Joy said softly, her eyes not breaking from the scene as the mans hand groped her plump ass now. One grip he managed found a sensitive spot which sent a racing spark of fire up her spine. She moved up to her tip toes and stifled a soft moan so not to disturb the scene. She knew that she was not to interrupt what was going on or disturb the gangbang her mother was trying to make look like she was enjoying.

"You have two options right now Joy. Become a cheap whore until you are too used up to be worth a fuck for anyone. Or accept my offer. Your a smart girl. Accept my offer and I will tell you what you agreed to." His hand rubbed her ass and teased it some more trying to find more sensitive spots, which seemed that Joy had several as she never had her ass played with before at all. "You have five seconds before I rip your jeans down and start your training."

It was a no brainer for her at the moment. Be fucked for years on end until she was totally physically spent and worthless, be tossed on the bed with her mother right now and loose her virginity, or take the unknown offer which was NOT to become one of his cheap whores. She didn't need the three seconds, having counted up the men in the room she knew she could not escape for sure, and this man holding, fondling, her ass was probably enough in himself to manage her alone. Her heart was racing as her pussy twisted and tingled in her pants. There was starting to become a small damp spot, but one would really have to look to notice it. "I agree to your offer." She said very softly to him.

The man nodded to the men in the room and they grinned back. One man laid down on his back on the bed as they took Jamie, who moved with and helped get into any position they wanted, lining her up to reverse cowgirl the man on the bed. Jamie's eyes went wide with shock, Joy had been watching her, fuck how long? She didn't know. How long had they been fucking her already, a long time, and loads of cum in both her fuck holes. A man stood beside Jamie and held his cock in front of her face. She got a harsh slap then shook her head looking at the man before grabbing the cock and pulling it to her mouth. "Oh yes sir, let me use my cock sleeve and get some of your fresh baby batter." Tears began rolling down from her eyes as she berated herself in front of her own daughter. Taking one strangers cock up her cunt and eagerly slurping the other into her cock sucker.

Jamie was relieved when she saw Joy being led away from the bedroom. At least she was the only one going to get gang fucked right now, but that did hit a nerve. Jamie knew that her daughter might be in for the same treatment. She tried not to worry too much and focus on the men, their cocks. Her purpose right now was to make them cum as much as she could. Just because Joy was home from her friends house, didn't mean Jamie's gangbang was going to end. Her tits were slight purple as they had added more ties to them, her nipples were perked out hard and aching.

"Okay guys, for the next two hours, I want to hear that whore. She needs to learn to be nice and loud. Then focus on her shitty pathetic cock sucking skills." The man called out to the bedroom as him and Joy vanished from the door. Joy walked where he directed her, using her ass as his handle. Joy was amazed the man knew exactly where he was going as they walked into Joys bedroom. Joys bedroom had soft pink bedding, a white night stand next to it. Her dresser, vanity and desk were all matching white. Her bedroom was painted with a very soft pink color, almost white but the hint of pink was still in it. She had pictures and posters on the walls, some stuffed teddy bears on her bed and a shelf. On another shelf was trophies she had gotten over the years in school. She could hear her mother getting louder and louder as the men encouraged her. Calling out her berating requests for more cock and moaning like a whore loudly.

"Okay Joy, let me explain a few things to you before I tell you the deal. Firstly, your dad is gone. Ronald ran away to Mexico and who knows from there. Your dad owes me a ton of money, and I mean a shit ton. This house is now mine, the cars are mine, yes even your new mustang out there is mine now, not yours. But, all that doesn't cover what your dear old dad owes me. So, your mother, you and your sister Jewel belong to me until I decide the debt is paid off." He ushered her to the middle of the room before he sat down at the chair at her desk and turned towards her. "You however, unlike your mother, will not be used as one of my cheap whores. You are mine. Upset me, and you will be punished. Don't do as you are told and you will be punished. Really piss me off, and I will make you get gangbanged like your mother, whom seems to enjoy it. If you ever cross me, you will loose your luxury status of being mine, and I will put you on the street for five dollar fucks. So do as I say, be a good girl, and you will be protected as one of my personal girls. It's that simple. Understand?"

She nodded her head in agreement, hearing what she had committed herself too. Considering the only alternative was to be turned into a whore like her mother was going to be, she saw this as a HUGE improvement of status and protection. It wasn't a guarantee she wouldn't end up being gang fucked at some point, but at least she wouldn't be an overused whore.

From now on you will call me daddy. That is the only name you call me by. And you will answer up when I ask you questions, and you will answer properly. When you speak to me, you will answer me properly by calling me daddy. My men are the Men, and you will call them as such and talk to them calling them sir. Clients, you will call them Mister. And at my special meetings you will refer to my special guests and Mistress or Master. You might slip up, and you will be punished for it, but I am certain you will catch on quick." He was looking her over and noticed the damp spot, small but it was there, in her jeans. Her baggy shirt was held up by her pert D-cup breasts and bra. "And when I tell you to do something, you do it and answer up so I know you heard me. Right now, strip. All of it off. I want to see what I am getting out of being so generous. Do it slowly, not like you are just changing or hurrying up for a client like the whores are supposed to."

"Yes Daddy." Came from her lips, she found it oddly easy to say, even though she didn't want to call him daddy, something about calling HIM daddy felt nice to her. She thought about how she would undress in front of him, she knew she needed to make it look decent. She wasn't going to rush or act like a stripper. She had a feeling her wanted to watch her naturally undress for him. She took her sneakers off, and then set them by her bed like always. She then unbuttoned the billion buttons to her jeans, not rushing but one slow pop after another, even unfolded the front each time so he got a peak at he panties. They were a plain soft cotton pair and simple color, nothing fancy about them. She slid her pants over her ass letting him get a view of it, but not aiming it right in his face, before putting her jeans in the hamper. Her t-shirt was next, slowly up over her head showing him the matching bra to her panties. This was the most naked she ever felt in front of a man, despite having been in bikini's at the pool or beach.

She took her bra of next, letting him watch as she reveled her big pink round circles and her nipples perking out from her breasts, that tried to defy gravity for now but did sag a little. She watched him intently looking her over, he never moved though, just watched. Her nerves were flying through her body like bees protecting a hive. She could feel the air against her smooth skin and her breasts, it seemed more prominent now as she was showing this stranger her body like a prize he won at an auction. She then pulled her panties slowly down, revealing her pussy to the man, she felt a bit humiliated and excited all at the same time. She was breathing slow and hard, trying to stay calm as he got to see her smooth skin with the slow growing stubble that she had not shaved since the day before.

Once she had everything in the hamper she looked at him, when he circled his finger in the air, she turned around slowly for him, letting him see her long blond hair draped over her plump ass. Stopping when she turned completely around she looked at him, she was hoping to see his approval in his eyes. She wasn't an idiot, she knew she looked good, not the best model in the world, but boys always hit on her and stared at her. She knew they were fucking her brains out in their own minds. Even men at the stores would stare at her too.

"Very nice. Well I am not disappointed. Seems you keep up with your looks. Now, go ahead and get you a shower, take your time, do your hair, shave your pits, pussy and legs. Brush your teeth. Every day you are to maintain yourself. And any other time I say you need to clean up, you do so. You might have to take three showers a day." He stood up and looked to her bathroom. "Leave the door open. Unless otherwise told, you will never close a door between us." He smiled to her then kissed her forehead.

It caught her off guard, the man didn't grab her pussy, her tits. No fondling. Just a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Yes daddy I understand." She said as she headed for her bathroom. She did just what he ordered her to, making sure she got every stubble, and made sure she was clean everywhere. Her hair took forever, but she made sure to wash it good, conditioner, and she had a special order bottle that helped keep her hair strong since it was so long and healthy looking. When she came out she was a bit moist from the shower, teeth and body clean, her hair rung out and made into a wet pony tail coming down her back. She had a towel wrapped around her hanging from tits, she made sure it was hiked up a bit to show some cleavage, but more of her legs and thighs than she normally would. She was now part of this world for His pleasure, and she figured this was a good way to start. The look he gave her told her she had done the right thing.

She was startled though when she saw one of the men in her bedroom with the man that now owned her. He was dressed in a nice suit like the man was, and was setting up a third camera on a tripod. She noticed the other two and they were all being aimed at her bed. She knew exactly what this meant, she had no delusions that her 'Daddy' was going to wait a week to warm her up into fucking him. She wasn't expecting it to be right now, and being recorded though.

"Since it's going to be your first time, I wanted to record it for all eternity." He smiled at her as she walked into her bedroom nervously. She could still hear her mother moaning and begging to be fucked. "Don't worry, I am not going to treat you like the men are treating your mother. You're not one of my whores." He walked over to her and slid his hands over her shoulders to help comfort her. She did relax a bit and nodded to him. "Okay, go tell the men to shut that whore up. Only sounds I want is this woman right here and me. When he gets back, he's going to be our personal camera man."

She was vibrating from head to toe. She had wondered what sex would be like, imagined her husband being her first one ever. This guy sure was not her husband by any means. And to top it all off, she was going to be recorded. Her first time, on film like those bad armature porn's her and Nikki watched. When he hugged her and wrapped his arms around her, she could not help but hug him back. She was nervous and afraid. She knew this was going to hurt, but she had no idea how much. Or how rough he might be with her. She had no delusions that he wasn't going to pound her brains out soon as he felt her virgin pussy wrapped around his cock.

When the man returned he turned on the three cameras then picked up the hand held one and smiled to the couple in the room. 'Daddy' looked down at her, "Okay, it's time. Now, first off, I am not going to jump on you. I want you to walk to your bed, sit down, unwrap yourself, spread your legs to show off, then lay on the bed on your side. Pick some poses, let the camera capture your body. Every aspect of it to."

"Yes Daddy." She gulped and tried to muffle it, nw she had to display herself, more than just a simple inspection. She knew this man would get close ups, her face, breasts, nipples, her pussy. She then thought about those pictures and videos where women were spreading their pussies open, he didn't say she had to. But, "Will the man be touching me daddy?"

"Nope. The men are not allowed to touch you unless I give permission. It can just be a simple gesture or phrase. But, they will not touch you unless I say. You are Mine." He said with a steady word and to her it rang into her ears, but for some reason to her it sounded like she was protected now by him saying so. A protection he could drop at a moments notice and she would become a whore. She didn't want to loose the protection she had agreed to.

She did as instructed, but was slow, not to slow, so that it didn't look like she was stalling. She was going to get fucked, she wasn't going to lie to herself that maybe he may not. He would be looking at her, He would be touching her. She knew she would be sucking his cock, she knew he would be hammering it into her pussy, she knew he would have everything her lush body had to offer for his pleasure. And if she refused, he would take it, then every man after. She got nervous as the camera man went up between her knees and thighs, but she rolled a little back to let him get a better picture of her pussy. Then he went up to her breasts and face before she laid on the bed on her side.