This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
My first thought was, "Traitors! How dare you!" but I have to admit, they were right. I ended up liking it.
It's me again, Brigid, I just wanted to update you on what's going on between my father, my best friend and I. If you just clicked in I'm in my mid-twenties, I'm 5'2" and stacked with blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair. My Daddy's been my slave since I was nineteen and caught him sniffing my dirty panties. Turned out he likes being a slave and I love getting all the sex a horny woman like myself can handle!
My best friend and sometimes lover Marta has played with us twice now, she likes being submissive too it turns out. Marta's 5'8" and slender with naturally tanned skin and nice little titties, she's so sexy to me I can't keep my hands off her!
It turned out that Marta and Daddy were scheming behind my back. They've known each other for years as well, Marta and I practically lived at each other's houses back in high school. My horny Daddy had always wanted to fuck her too. He's gotten his chance a few times now thanks to me.
Well last night I got home from work and slave Daddy was nowhere to be seen. He should have greeted me at the door and taken my things! Naughty Daddy. I'd excuse his behavior if he was on the toilet or bleeding, otherwise he was in trouble.
I went up to change. Opened the master bedroom door and Marta was on the bed, naked. Where was slave Daddy? Something dropped over my head, slave Daddy was behind me, fastening a collar around my throat!
"Hello, slave Brigid!" Marta was gloating. Slave Daddy came around and knelt on the floor next to Marta. "Your slave Daddy and I have been talking. He wouldn't mind trying me as his Mistress and you as a fellow slave. And I've been wondering what it's like to be in charge."
My first reaction was anger, of course.
My
slave,
my
Daddy. Who did she think she was? And slave Daddy? No orgasms for a month, ha!
But then it occurred to me, I'd be punishing myself too. I needed sex just as much or more than my father, if I cut him off where would
I
get cock? Damn it, Marta was always a smart one, I bet she figured all the angles already.
So I decided to go along for now. I could always punish Daddy later, and as for Marta, well I'd figure something out. All this went through my mind like lightning, once the decision was made I gave a cute little pout, Marta would expect some resistance from me at least.
"Well I suppose I don't have much choice if I want to play tonight, do I?" I asked. Then I approached Marta with a slow hip swing, knelt at her feet and gave her my best doe-eyed, demure slave look. I knelt next to slave Daddy, head down now and without looking up I asked Marta, "How can I serve you, Mistress?" If nothing else I'd show them how it's done!
"It's a trap," said slave Daddy.
"I know," said Marta, "we'll just have to change her mind about getting even."
Mistress Marta ordered me onto the bed, head down, ass up. Once I was in position slave Daddy blindfolded me, hey, no fair! I kept my mouth shut, I didn't want a ball-gag as well. I felt ropes going around my legs; I hadn't changed positions, they were tying me up right where I was, and securely too. At least the ropes were soft.
When they were done my calves were bound to my thighs, my arms were stretched in front of me and my wrists bound as well. I could barely move, not even to close my wide-spread thighs. I felt more naked than I ever had before, vulnerable and exposed. I knew my wet kitty would be glistening at them, not knowing what was coming next was torturous.
What came next for me was nothing, they left me there. I heard them moving around, then Marta's voice, "Mmm, yes, such a good cock. Good slave Daddy." Wet sounds were coming from the edge of the bed, then the mattress began rocking.
"Yes, pound me! Oh god yes! God what a good slave, what a good cock you have, fucking me so good! Fuck me harder, harder!" Marta was taking a pounding from slave Daddy, I could hear their flesh slapping together, smell their funk.
"Talk to me slave, your Mistress commands it!" Marta's voice was husky and low, wavering as slave Daddy continued to pound her cunt.
"Oh Marta! God! I've wanted to fuck you for so long, god you're so fucking hot! Yeah, fuck that pussy back at me, god you're pussy's fantastic!" Slave Daddy wasn't lying, I loved that cunt of hers too.
"I've thought about fucking you too, slave Daddy, Mister Anderson, my best friend's dad! Oh yes! Is that what you want to hear? I used to rub my little cunt thinking about fucking you! Oh God Yes! Pound me! Harder, yes, fuck me harder!"
Listening to my best friend going at it no holes barred with my own father was getting me hotter than hell! I needed something in my kitty, fingers, a cock, a dildo, anything! Was this what my Daddy enjoyed so much, the anticipation?
Soon Marta was climaxing on slave Daddy's cock. "Oh fuck yes, god that cock fucks me so good, gonna cum, oh, cum with me, pump me full! Yes! Give it to me!"
"Take it, take my cum oh god, yeah!" Slave Daddy cried as he pumped Marta to overflowing.
