"This is no way for a girl to behave."
The words from his wife, watching him as he fucked her daughter, echoed the exact thoughts in his head. It was his main thought as Crissy pressed her face flat against the floor and arched her ass into the air. His cock looked huge as he watched it stretching her tight pussy wide open. There's no way that such a young girl, barely 18 years old, should be taking a cock like that, but she was not even trying to escape from him as he rammed himself in and out of her.
In reality, he realized there was very little she could do. Her ability to resist was very limited, not the least because each of her arms was tied securely to each of her ankles which tends to force a girl's ass into the compromising position that she found herself in. He also realized that the collar around her neck, being attached by a very short chain to a hook on the floor, gave her very few options except to keep her face down in this submissive position. In short, struggling would have got her nowhere.
Still, he knew that she was getting exactly what she deserved, and just as likely what she wanted. It would have been hard for her to deny since she still wore all of the clothes that he had caught her trying to wear out that night. They consisted only of a short little schoolgirl skirt - now hiked up around her waist to expose her bare ass, a white tube top - also now hanging around her waist so that her large tits were completely bare, and a pair of red heels. No panties, not even a thong, and no bra... only tight, revealing clothes that advertised to the boys she met, and to her "Daddy", that she was ready and willing to do whatever a man wanted.
For at least the tenth time, he raised his hand then slapped it down hard on her ass. And for at least the tenth time, he was reminded even further that it didn't matter that she was completely helpless to stop him from fucking her. Her squeal of delight told him that she was enjoying this treatment. Even more revealing, was the breathless phrase that escaped from her with a groan. "Oooh yeah. Fuck me Daddy."
Now, it was true that he wasn't really her Daddy. At least not in reality. He had married Crissy's mom only a year before. None of them knew who her daddy really was. From what Diana had told him, a wild night of sex 18 years ago had resulted in a daughter from a stranger who had long since passed out of their lives.
But Diana had forced upon all of them the idea that this new man in their lives, her husband, was also to be Crissy's daddy. Further, from Diana's way of thinking, Daddy was the one in charge of discipline. Bad behavior carried consequences, and Diana had always urged him to make sure that this lesson was learned well. Crissy's choice of clothes had been a problem that he had dealt with in the past. Apparently, she hadn't learned her lesson which is why she found herself in the very compromising position she was in.
Looking over at his wife, he thought about how Crissy's behavior was a reflection of her mom's. Diana should have been setting an example for her daughter, how to behave properly. Instead, he looked at his wife dressed in the same outfit as Crissy - the same short skirt, skimpy top, red heels, and nothing underneath. They had planned to go out that night together, telling him that they were going to Crissy's high school football game and wanted to dress alike as a gag.
Instead, Diana was now in the identical position as Crissy with her arms also bound to her ankles, her bare ass in the air, and her collar attached by a similarly short chain to the same hook that held Crissy's chain. His wife also had a behavior problem. He remembered watching her take his friend's cock into her mouth one day not long ago, and he was determined to punish her for that. As he looked over at her, she looked back and, with a look of lust in her eyes, repeated her earlier words. "This is no way for a girl to behave."
She was exactly right.... and this time she was talking about herself. "After all, what kind of a wife behaves like that?" he asked himself as he watched his wife getting her pussy pounded from behind by the boy who had shown up as Crissy's date that night. The well built young stud held her firmly around her hips, with each thrust forcing her back onto his stiff cock as he bucked himself into her over and over. Worse yet, Diana was mewing and moaning in pleasure, completely shameless as she was getting fucked right there in front of her daughter and her husband.
The young stud clearly had been with plenty of girls in his life. He rammed himself into Crissy's mom with a steady, drumbeat-like rhythm. He reached down under Diana and squeezed her tits firmly, then ran his fingers over her nipples until they stood out straight. As soon as they swelled to their full hardness, he pinched each of them hard. Diana let out a scream as he did and her eyes flew open.
"Oh fuck. Fuck yeah. Pinch those tits," she groaned. Then a moment later, with her eyes now closed as she enjoyed the fucking she was receiving, she surprised both the boy and her husband. "That's it baby. Do it. Fuck Mommy harder."
"Holy shit!" he thought to himself. "That little slut!" He could guess what effect her words would have on the kid. At 18 years old, most boys fantasized about their mom. Now Diana was serving that fantasy up on a platter for him and it didn't take him long to respond.
"Smack!" A bright red hand print marked the location on Diana's ass where the boy had just spanked her very hard. Diana screamed out, but again urged him on. "Ooooh yes, I'm a bad Mommy, aren't I. A naughty Mommy that needs spanked." Then, looking over again at her husband, she added for his benefit, "A dirty little bitch that needs to get fucked!"
Suddenly, Crissy demanded his attention again. It seems that, while he was distracted by his naughty little wife, his cock probing deep into Crissy's tight little pussy had brought her closer and closer to an orgasm. "Ooooh, Daddy what are you doing to me? I think I'm going to come! You're fucking me so hard! You want me to come for you, don't you. You want to see your little girl come on your hard cock? Do it, Daddy! Do it hard! Fuck me hard! Make me cum! Ahhhhhhhh....!!!!" As she started to come, he reached down under her and found her hard, slick clit. Rubbing it in tight little circles, he made her orgasm kick into overdrive. She screamed out loudly, and he could see that it was starting to overwhelm her.
