It was after my 19th birthday, the summer that I came home from University that my family decided to take matters into their own hands about my 'slut" lifestyle. I don't even get it. Just because I like sex does NOT mean I'm a slut.
But... I wasn't complaining about their form of punishment...
I think it was the numerous times they came home to me fucking someone on the couch or having a threesome in daddy's bed. My brother Sean or my dad would yell at me then my fuck buddy or buddies would scramble off and leave me high and dry. If my mother was there, she would understand but my daddy and her are divorced.
Sometimes, I would catch a glimpse of Daddy's or Sean's erect cock. I would quickly glance away so they would t catch me staring. I would run to my room and shove my dildo or fingers into my bare pussy until I came while thinking of them fucking me with their obviously big dicks.
One day, I was having an afternoon nap in my room, in only my thong when I woke to probing against my tits. I blinked open my eyes to see my hot brother tweaking my nipples.
I gasped. "What are you doing!?" I yelled.
He smiled lazily up at me. "I think it's time you learnt how to be an obedient slut. No more fucking like an animal."
He slowly moved his fingers up into my mouth and shoved them in. I gagged.
"Well,I thought you would be better at swallowing fingers or cocks considering you do it almost every day. Yes I've seen you fucking a different guy every week, you little slut."
I pondered this for a moment. I thought I was alone most of the times. They must have gotten cameras installed. I wondered if they got off to me fucking many cocks.
His hands yanking off my panties brought my attention back to the present.
"Get on your knees Anne" he demanded.
I hesitated.
He quickly grabbed my hair and pulled my face up. "Get on your knees NOW" he said more forcefully.
