This is a story that involves cuckolding, female domination, femdom incest, small penis humiliation, golden showers, spanking. big cocks and mother daughter cumslut play. Please don't read it if any of those are not to your taste. It's a work of fiction and all characters are 18 and over.
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Taking my 18 year old daughter Rosie to visit my mother and sisters had introduced her to female domination which came naturally to her. On the return journey Rosie quickly learned to use her power over me and by the time we set off for home back to our normal family suburban life I was my daughter's obedient slave.
My humiliation continued at home while my wife Emma was asleep or at work. It was hard to keep my incestuous submission secret: Rosie let her teenage college friends use me in public and they shared my shame on social media. My boss Lorraine began to use me in the same way at work.
While not revealing the full extent of her domination over me Rosie told her mother how she had only spanked me when she caught me perving at her pussy while she pissed, jerking my little dick. Emma confessed that she was a size queen and told our daughter that she had been secretly cuckolding me throughout our marriage.
My life became a cycle of subservience, humiliation and punishment; used by Lorraine at work to the increasing suspicion of colleagues, playing the maid to Rosie and friends at Stacey's house, listening as my wife fucks her lovers in our bed, cleaning her cum filled pussy. I relished my perverted enslavement and my tiny dick was constantly stiff.
Things changed when Emma announced that we were to host the poker night for her uncle Ray and his gang of old men and that Rosie and I would have to play our parts in servicing their needs.
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I had met uncle Ray many times, from the first time Emma took me home to meet her family. I was intimidated by him and he viewed me with contempt. Ray was in his 70s but still physically fit, quick witted and sexually active. He was an old soldier and carried with him the aggression and confidence of a fighter.
He was traditional in his views about the role of women: he expected all females to serve him, obey him, dress to please him, submit to his lecherous attention, allowing him to stroke, pat, grope and fondle them as he pleased. Which, to my surprise they invariably did. Women seemed to enjoy his old fashioned courtesy, his easy dominance, his gentlemanly attention and fluttered obediently around him.
Emma, who was normally so dominant, became submissive around Ray.
The first time I came to meet her family she sat on his lap and let him stroke her thighs, grope her bum and squeeze her boobs with his big gnarled hands.
"Oh my Emma, these fine titties are a great deal bigger than when they used to bounce as you rode up and down on my dick all those years ago." He announced.
Emma giggled coquettishly:
"Oh uncle Ray, I was just a little girl then, of course I'm bigger. Never too big for uncle Ray though."
When Emma first complained that my dick was too small I tried to insist it was average in size.
She told me that it might be average but that Uncle Ray had given her high expectations. "All the women in my family need cocks like Uncle Ray's; very thick, very long and very hard."
Emma revealed to Rosie and I that she had been playing hostess, waitress, lap dancer and whore at poker nights for Ray and his old buddies.
Her younger female relatives, nieces and granddaughters had joined in, the old men were demanding and insatiable; but had moved away or got married.
Serving snacks and drinks, sitting on laps, lighting cigars and being the whore for 6 horny old men was too much for one woman.
One night I was standing in Rosie's bedroom with my pants down waiting for my nightly spanking when Emma poked her head round the door. She looked at me, saw my red raw bottom and my tiny erect todger exposed and gave a snort of derision.
"Hi mum" Rosie greeted breezily, "I thought you'd gone to bed."
"I just thought I'd say goodnight darling. Can I come and watch you spank dad's bum?"
Rosie patted the bed for her mother to come and sit by her side
"Of course. I usually sit here and make him bend over my lap."
She clapped her hands. I obeyed instantly. I lay across my daughter's lap, as my wife watched and I told Rosie that I'd been a very bad daddy and needed my princess to spank me.
Rosie administered a series of harsh violent smacks to my bottom and I soon cried in pain.
She stopped and spat on her hands. "It hurts if I do it a lot. Sometimes I wear gloves. Or I use a brush, or a shoe or a ruler. Like this."
After she'd demonstrated the use of various implements on my bottom Rosie pushed me off and pressed her feet on my tear stained face as I lay on her carpet sobbing my servile gratitude.
Emma laughed. "Wow. I had no idea. What else do you do to your pathetic father?"
That was when Rosie told her mother everything; how she and her friends pissed on me, spanked me, made me serve them, dressed me as a maid, filmed me jerking my little dicklet in front of them in public.
Emma was shocked and disgusted.
Rosie showed her mum tik-tok films of me wanking and curtseying in my French maids dress before her friends.
After a moment Emma smiled at our daughter:
"Now you've told me Rosie you can do it at home any time and anywhere, bring your friends here. And your dad doesn't have to pretend to be a normal man. He can dress in his maid outfit here for the both of us. I'll spank him too. Not sure about the pissing but you carry on with it, if it's what makes you happy."
The following night Rosie's friends came to our house and had a great time dominating and humiliating me in my own home. They made me serve them drinks on the patio so our neighbours could see me in my lacy dress. Rosie found a reason to lose her temper with me and scolded me loudly so our whole street could hear.
Emma was out at Uncle Ray's poker night. Rosie sent her mother pictures and videos of me in my dress, lifting the front petticoats to display my little hard on in a tiny pair of lacy pink knickers, kissing the girls feet and bent over the table, my bare bottom being smacked while I whimpered pathetically.
Rosie got a video call from her mother. "Hi Rosie, hi girls, I'm here with Uncle Ray. Say hello to Ray and his friends." Rosie held the phone so they could all be seen.
"Hi Uncle Ray" they all cooed.
"Hello ladies. Well you all look very nice. We could use some of that young ass here. Turn around and shake those pretty tushes so me and the boys can get a better look."
The girls giggled and twirled around, twerking and lifting up the skirts for the old men.
"Okay ladies. Now we've seen how you've been having fun with that pervert sissy Rosie's dad. Well that's fine, but you just need to know that you mustn't start getting used to bossing men about and acting like you ladies are in charge. Okay? When I come over there, or invite you to my place you just do what we tell you, smile and keep me and my boys sweet or you'll be over my knee having your sweet little butt whupped till you learn better. You hear me?"
The girls all nodded and replied "Yes sir." obediently.
"Good girls. Okay, back to the game Emma. Over and out."
Rosie and her friends treated me with more contempt for the rest of the evening, comparing my submissiveness with Uncle Ray's confident masculinity.
The girls talked about boys, sex and cock size. Stacey had been with a couple of boys and described their cocks. "Not massive but okay. Big enough for me to cum." The twins had seen their dad's cock. "We used to get in mum and dad's bed in the morning when they were still asleep and his dick was always big and hard when he woke up."
They asked Rosie about Uncle Ray's cock. "It's as big as my arm from the elbow." She said. "I've seen it loads, and mum's told me. He was her first. She said he was a good teacher. Uncle Ray's had most of the girls in my family. It's a family tradition."
The other girls teased Rosie about Uncle Ray and whether she was going to follow the 'family tradition'.
"I'm a bit scared really." she admitted. "I still haven't had actual sex yet. Uncle Ray might be too much, too big, too rough. I should start with a small one and work my way up."
They all seemed to think that was funny.
"Well you won't find one smaller than your dad's. Why not put his tiddler in your cunt and see how it feels?"
"Eeurgh, no way. That's disgusting Stacey. Why don't you put it in your cunt and see if you can feel it! I dare you."
The other girls goaded Stacey on till she accepted the dare. I was told to lie on the floor, pull my panties down and lift my skirt up.
Stacey looked at my excited face and sneered.
"I won't do it if he's looking at me. May, sit on his face while I sit on his dick."
May took off her pants, lifted her skirt and sat down heavily on my face. My nose poked between her lips and I tasted sweat and saltiness. I stuck my tongue into her pussy and lapped. She moaned and moved back and forward.
I felt Stacey's fingers grip my rigid little member as she lowered herself onto it then the sensation of warm moisture over the head. She sat down so I was inside as far as it could penetrate.
"Ooh, I can feel something. Just. It doesn't go in deep enough." She giggled. She moved up and down on my dick and it slipped out.
"Shit it's come out." She roughly gripped my dick and guided it back in between her lips. It slipped out again and again.
"Oh this is so annoying. His stupid little pecker's so short it comes out whenever I move my cunt." She pinched my dick and lowered her cunt onto me angrily/
I heard Rosie and the other's laugh scornfully. The humiliation and the rough scratch of Stacey's fingernails on my tender exposed head was too much and I ejaculated over her fingers.
"Yuck. He's cum already." She stood up and wiped her cummy hand on my tummy. May leant forward and prodded my soft sensitive sticky nub. "Now it's literally disappeared." She laughed.
After they had gone home Rosie went to bed as usual and I slept on her floor. I never heard Emma come in but she was in our bed when I got up for work the next day.
Emma called me at work that morning and told me to leave work early as she needed me home at 4pm. I paused before answering and she asked me if I had a problem with that. I said I was worried that I needed to ask Rosie's permission.
Emma laughed then became angry:
"Why would you need to ask your daughter's permission to do what your wife tells you to do? Whatever you think she might do to you I will do ten times worse. When I tell you to come home you will do exactly that. If Rosie isn't happy she can deal with you when we're done. Just tell Lorraine you're needed at home and that you have to leave an hour early. Can you at least manage that?"
Lorraine had told me to wait until she had finished her afternoon meeting so she could make me lie down on her office floor and drink her piss. I stuttered and whined unable to tell Emma that my boss used me this way.
Emma lost her temper.
"Oh for fucks sake David. I will call Lorraine myself and tell her. You just make sure you're home by 4pm."
Twenty minutes later Fiona, one of the receptionists, came to my desk and told me to report to Lorraine immediately.
