Daddy and I both whore around on the Lit site, on bulletin boards, the stories section and of course the chat rooms. I'm not a big fan of the role play as I would much rather chat about perversions and experiences. Daddy goes both ways both literally and figuratively. We like to save our better experiences online for the other to see and it normally will get our juices flowing. We don't make a habit of meeting other Lit pervs in real life but sometimes when the stars align we take the chance and go for it. It helps when the other person(s) are local. What follows is a blow by blow (pun intended) account of another item that we were able to check off of the sexual bucket list. I hope you enjoy.
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Call it fate or maybe destiny but when daddy and I found out that we were chatting with another couple, me with the daughter and he with the daddy, it seemed like something we needed to pursue. Especially since they lived only a couple hours away.
I met Sara while hanging out in the family fun room. I was kind of envious of her as she had the type of relationship with her daddy that I wish I could have had. It wasn't until just recently that daddy and I became lovers. Sara also landed her daddy just after her 18th birthday but their relationship has always been that of lovers versus ours which found me as the domme and he the sub.
Daddy met Sara's dad, Rod, in the cuckolding room. Not sure why Rod was hanging with the sissies but he was having a good time making daddy his cyber bitch. It's still a bit hard to watch the man you love grovel at the feet of another man. Then it's also kind of hot to fantasize about him servicing the other man while you watch or are taken by said man.
Rod and Sara have an Imgur site as well as their own podcast that is an invite only as it's pretty much a porn site. It has prompted me to want to start my own Imgur account as I find it very erotic and pangs my exhibitionist side.
During our chats a combined effort decided that it would be fun to poll a chat room and decide our fate as to what we would do for the podcast audience. The thought of our fate being in the hands of a group of family fun pervs was pretty exciting. Regardless it was going to be a win win for me because I would be able to check off my porn star item from the bucket list as well as having sex which is always a good thing.
So one Friday night we posted a Survey Monkey link in both the family fun and cuckolding rooms so that we'd have an even chance with the results. The options were:
A - Rod and Sara control myself and my daddy
B - Ciara and her daddy control Rod and Sara
C - Rod and daddy control Ciara and Sara
D - Ciara and Sara control Rod and daddy
Participants were encouraged to check out our profiles and stories. The polling would be open for four hours. It wasn't close from the start until the last vote was cast. Rod and Sara would control myself and my poor daddy. He was probably excited about it and I'm sure his fellow sissies were also excited. My loins were twitching in anticipation as well.
We all had a week to prepare as well as to build anticipation for our little show. Rod and Sara were in contact with us daily and were quite clear on their expectations letting us know what to expect as well as how we were to dress for the podcast.
The backstory of the scene would be that Rod was Sara's uncle and I her best friend. We were freshmen in college. Rod invited Sara to his cottage for the weekend and she invited me. Daddy was going to drop me off. Simple enough.
Scene starts with daddy dropping me off at the door and Rod invites us both in. I'm still in my plaid skirt, knee highs and white blouse. Daddy is in his camo as he was headed up North to do some fishing. Rod offered us each a drink and daddy said he'd have just one as he had a long drive ahead. Rod delivered a whiskey and water to daddy and a diet soda to me and Sara. We all sat down in the living room and small talk commenced.
Things got a bit hazy after that. When I came to, I was groggy and having difficulty focusing. I felt a draft and realized that I was sans clothes. I looked around and noticed that everyone was nude. Daddy was tied, hands behind his back, to a pole. He was on his knees and helpless to do anything to help his princess. I was flat on my back lying on a coffee table. I tried to get up but was quickly held down by Sara as she knelt down on my shoulders and arms, her crotch just inches away from my face.
"What the hell?" I shouted.
"C'mon Ciara," purred Sara. "You've always said you fantasized about being taken."