As Rose stood beneath the shower spray she was giddy with her excitement, for she knew that soon I would be taking the last of her innocence. I stepped into the shower behind her and ran my hands over her body and felt her shiver in her anticipation. I desperately needed a shower at this point as well though. I had crusty dried blood all over my back, my wounds stung and I was generally just sore all over. I had taken more abuse and whippings in one night too last me a lifetime. I wrapped my arms around my sweet little Rose and kissed the back of her neck as I cupped her pert breasts. I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, as she rolled her hips and pressed her ass back against my cock. I had a mind to bend her over right there in the shower but I wanted to take the last of her openings in full view of her mother. I wanted Julia to see just how much I enjoyed fucking our daughter. I also wanted Julia to experience the mental anguish of thinking that she could be tossed aside like a used toy now.
I twisted Rose around as we exchanged places beneath the water. "Dammit that hurts," I cringed as the water cascaded down my back, "this is more pain than I think I may have ever felt before my dear." Rose slipped around and behind me and took a washcloth from the rack, she slowly dabbed at the caked blood trying to ease the pain and wash the blood away, sobbing apologetically as she did so. Her soft little hands moved up and down my back and I winced with each stroke, I knew I wouldn't be sleeping on my back for the next few nights if sleep would come at all. I felt Rose's lips brush across the welts and open wounds as she kissed them trying to lessen the pain I was feeling. I reached down behind me and slipped my hand over her pussy cupping the mound with my hand. I curled my fingers and she spread her legs enough to allow them to spread her open and slip inside her. I could feel the stubble starting to return on her pussy and thought, that will have to be properly shaved soon. Upon further reflection I thought that later tonight when the punishments had ended would be the perfect time to shave her and force her mother to eat her pussy once it had been made bare again.
Rose had managed to remove all the streaks of blood from my back and now as I fingered her she was just softly running the washcloth over them one final time. I withdrew my fingers from her boiling snatch and then turned to her, catching her in a deep embrace. I caught her lower lip between my own and sucked it, slowly running my tongue over the soft tasty flesh. My tongue protruded farther out and slipped it's way into her mouth, seeking Rose's in return, our kiss was passionate, not rushed, just a long languid kiss. I was exploring My submissive daughter's mouth with a hunger I hadn't felt in years. Perhaps it bordered on that old saying, there's no better pussy than some new pussy. I had completely forgotten the others for now, I was wrapped in my own little world with Rose.
Stepping out of the shower I grabbed a towel and wiped Rose down drying the beads of water from her skin. No rush, just enjoying the bond that was silently growing stronger. I finished patting her down and drying her, lingering on her most obvious points of arousal. As I finished she did the same for me, being careful with the terrycloth towel on my back as she patted it softly. Rose turned to the medicine cabinet and pulled out the ointment for cuts and scrapes and applied little drops all over my wounds. She then rubbed them in with a slow steady rhythm, I could feel the sting and yet the cool ointment soothing the pain. We had remained silent for the most part thus far, my initial reaction to the water had been the only words spoken. There had been no need for commands, no need for words. I was feeling the tension escape my body now and resuming the hunger for Rose's body.
Rose then knelt down drying my legs after finishing applying the ointment to my back, her little hand wrapping around my semi-erect cock. She leaned forward and lifted my cock straight up and sucked my balls into her mouth, her tongue lifting and teasing each one. My cock was fully erect in seconds, Rose's mouth would never fail to have this affect on my cock. Rose's little hand stroked my cock with a deliberate motion, she looked up into my eyes as she pulled her lips from my balls and ran her outstretched tongue up the length of my shaft. "Daddy, Sir," she cooed, "please take me out in the other room and fuck me in front of mommy, show her that I am your favorite fucktoy now." As she issued the last word from her mouth her lips covered the head of my cock and she plunged her mouth all the way down over my cock to the base. She bobbed up and down a few times lifting her eyes up looking into mine. Her lips framed my cock perfectly as she smiled around it and sucked hungrily.
I held Rose's head and backed away from her letting my cock slip from her oh so hot little mouth, holding out my hands to her now. I helped her up and nudged her towards the door, "Once we go out there I want you," I spoke in a hushed tone, "to go and return to the table and slip your hands into the restraints, then raise that pretty little ass in the air and wait." "Yes, Master," she giggled, "I will do as you command." She opened the door and padded over to the table before hopping up on it and sliding her right hand through the restraint and binding it with her left, then she slipped her left hand through the other restraint and raised her ass in the air wiggling it for whomever may be watching.
Charlie had tired of the game with Melissa, he was now once more standing behind her reddened ass and spanking her with just his bare hand this time. She was crying each time in misery, "I'm sorry Sir, I will never do this again, Ohhh, please stop, please anything, Oh, anything at all you want." Damon now had placed Julia in the chair, he was calling her every name he could think of belittling her as per my instructions. "Julia, you are nothing but a piece of fuckmeat," Damon told her, "your presence is only here to have your holes stuffed with cock and cum you slut." "Don't you seen that fine piece of ass he has now?" Damon continued,"She is so much better looking than you and I am sure she is much tighter and more willing to please a man that a wrinkling bitch like you." I just looked into her eyes and knew that Julia was fuming and doubting herself now through the help of constant onslaught by Damon.
Annie was fairing just as bad, as Jake had kept up the continual whippings to her thighs, ass, pussy, and nipples. She was sobbing uncontrollably and her chest was heaving with each breath. Jake had her body a bright pink and was showing no signs of letting up. "Yes, you like this don't you slut?" he asked. "As long as you have a Master," he slowed his words so that each one would be heard and weighed in her mind, "then you are happy right? Well, it isn't going to happen wench, neither Master here wants your worthless submission." He kept whipping her as he spoke, I admired the skill he was using, for he wasn't whipping her hard, he was just lightly slapping on the already sensitive areas.