Gender: Male Age: 30 Location: N/A
|Introduction: Jason and his daughter go to get her started on birth control so that things can be taken further between them. Jason soon finds out how far and how fast things will go, especially when Kellie’s best friends get involved as well.|
These tales contain underage sex, incest, domination/submission and other possibly offensive material. Don’t like it… Don’t read it.
It’d be untrue to say that Monday through Thursday were uneventful days this week. But, after the activities of Sunday, the most contact I had with Kellie had been of the ordinary fatherly type, with the exception of a few smoldering looks from my young mistress.
On Monday Kellie went off to school with her new look. One that her friends loved, the other girls envied, and the boys certainly noticed.
Monday involved me returning to work and trying to complete Kellie’s assignments: getting her on birth control and somehow getting her set up with a fake ID. The first was much easier than the latter. It involved only calling the gynecologist and playing the role of the concerned parent. The second was very uncomfortable for me. I approached my fresh-out-of-college colleagues and asked if they knew where to get a fake ID. I got many raised eyebrows and a few leads.
By Wednesday I had the gynecologist appointment set up for Friday and the ID ready to be made on Friday as well.
The plan was I’d get Kellie out of school early go to the doctors so she could get on the pill, go to the ID, and with any luck, have time fool around…
The appointment meant I had to pick her up early from school. I went into the schools office just after her lunch break ends and they sent for her. We left with a bit of time before the appointment. I drove quite a ways away from the school and pulled into a secluded spot. I haven’t had my mistress to myself for five days now and was longing for her.
When I stopped the car I looked at Kellie. She turned to look at me with a disapproving expression. “Why have we stopped Dad?”
“I missed you Mistress. I’ve wanted to have you alone all week.”
“I didn’t tell you to stop the car,” Kellie said.
Oh shit. “Sorry Mistress I…” I drew a blank.
Kellie looked at me, watched me be nervous for a long moment.
“I would’ve told you to stop in a minute or two but you found a good enough place. I missed my Daddy-Slave too.” She smiled and unbuckled her seatbelt while I sat admiring her new title for me. It fit.
I stiffened in my pants as she slung her leg over the arm rest and straddled my lap. She slammed her lips into mine. Her young breasts pushed against my chest and her teeth clicked against my own as we open our mouths. She surprised me by her aggressiveness her teeth clamped down locking my jaw open as our tongues danced. More surprising was her arm sliding out from behind my neck so that she’d have a free hand to push into my throat. My mind raced with the sensations. I’d never been choked before and certainly not by a 115 pound teenage girl.
We kissed for another minute while my dick got harder and I became more deprived of oxygen (she wasn’t strong enough to make me lose consciousness; but it certainly wasn’t easy breathing that way). She pulled away and sat back in her seat.
“Can’t go any further Daddy. I want to grind my little pussy against you but it’s about to be inspected, so I can’t. But you take your big dick out and I can have some fun with that when we’re driving to the gynecologist’s.”
I was nervous about this but my mistress gave me a direct order and I have had time in the past to resist her and failed every time. If I could have fought the lust I held for my fourteen year old dominatrix, I would have done before this point. I prepared myself for a further step into depravity and tingled at the thought of further pleasures few ever venture to experience.
I lowered my fly and slid my raging hardon through the front of my boxer briefs, till it stood proudly before my mistress, pulsing with my heartbeat.
I was proud to see a moment of longing in Kellie’s eyes while she gazed at it. I liked that she wanted me as well as my desire for her. As she had so much of the upper hand in our relationship, she didn’t show her longing as readily as I did. My mistress’s lips came together and I heard an “mmm…”
“You do that to me mistress,” I said.
She looked up at me and smiled. “Good Daddy-Slave. Drive.”
I started the car up again as her hand snaked over to my cock. Her perfect fingernails shone with simple clear polish. Those very nails started softly scraping at my achingly hard penis. I drove quite a bit under the speed limit to keep from crashing and to extend the sensation for as long as possible. There was very little contact and the teasing was excruciating. My young daughter with no knowledge of a man’s penis before six days ago was driving me insane with lust. Her nails scratched up the underside of my dick, and then put tiny crescent moon shaped indents in the flesh of the head. Then scooped from the tip the precum that she coerced out and put it in her mouth when we stopped at a stoplight and she knew I’d look.
The teasing continued the ten minutes it took to get to the gynecologists office. When we arrived she kissed me on the cheek and bounced out of the car; turning back only to say, “Put your slave cock away daddy. You can’t walk into the doctor’s office like that,” before bouncing off to the front door like any teenager excited about what has become an American female rite of passage.
The appointment was uneventful; Kellie played the typical teenager and didn’t want me to come back to the examination room. She might have thought I would’ve drooled over her stirruped legs and spread pussy. In truth I might have. Instead I read magazines and was bored. It gave me time for my prick to soften and my brain to work more sensibly.
Kellie bounded out and the doctor consulted with me: Everything seems fine. Getting on the pill would be no problem etc. etc.
I paid and we left in the car to drive downtown to the ID makers. I had just backed out of the parking spot when Kellie said, “Get your cock out again Daddy, I wasn’t done with it.”
I resignedly fished out my flaccid and slightly sticky dick out of my pants. She was even more entranced now that I was soft; it being the first time she’s seen me that way.
“It looks tasty Daddy” she said and before I was able to comprehend her words, she ducked down and slid my prick into her soft, warm mouth. My dried precum melted onto her tongue as it lapped over my cockhead. In mere moments I was becoming erect again, as anyone would if they were sucked by my goddess daughter.
Kellie hummed satisfied around my hard member, then slowly and wetly glided her lips down as low as she could get and up to the tip and removed her mouth from my cock.
“There that’s better.” Kellie said satisfied. She took my hard wet prick in her hand and slowly stroked me as I tried to concentrate again on driving.
It wasn’t a long way to the ID guy’s place. I wished it were longer. When I parked Kellie gave my penis an incredibly tight squeeze. “I like fucking around with you when you’re driving. But on the way back you have to play with my little cunt. You didn’t even offer after the doctor’s and you are going to be punished for it later.” I was ashamed and excited. I apologized deeply knowing it would do no good and expecting no leniency.
She unbuckled her seat belt, motioned for me to put my penis back in my pants, and we left the car. The appointment here was as straightforward as the gynecologist’s had been except the ID maker asked why I wanted an ID for my daughter and why for nineteen and not twenty one.
I told him to mind his own business and no one would believe she was old enough to drink. I had to pay more for the ID than he usually charged. We live in a state where under 21 IDs are in portrait format not landscape. But the work was good enough and Kellie got her picture taken with a sheet as a back drop. The ID came up and I paid (sixty bucks) and we left.
Kellie kept staring at her ID as though it were a real driver’s license. “You still can’t drive for two more years Hun” I joked.
She laughed. “Ha I don’t need to drive, I have a chauffeur whenever I want one and now I can go into porn shops.”
“You just tell me when you want to go Mistress.”
She looked at me and smiled. We got in the car again. I started to turn the car homeward. But Kellie had different plans. “Back to school, slave, we’re picking up the girls.
“Yes, Mistress” I was confused and slightly disheartened I had wanted Kellie to myself that afternoon but I followed instructions and swung the car toward the direction of the high school.
I did not forget to play with her pussy while driving. “Mistress may I please play with your pussy while I drive there?”
“Yes Daddy, you may.” She slid over in the seat and took my hand snaking it into her panties till I felt her hot buttery lips. She grinded down onto my fingers as we drove slowly back (I was in no hurry). She rubbed her clit on my palm as my middle finger nestled in her furrow. She slid up and down getting wetter and moaning louder. Her noises were driving me crazy with lust as was the hot, slippery feel of her.
All too soon we were back in front of the high school. Only about a quarter of an hour after the school let out but as it was Friday was nearly deserted. The exceptions were a trio of freshmen girls; my daughter’s best friends.
Kellie removed my hand from her panties and got out of the car waving the girls over. Kate the little Korean girl ran over quickly and excitingly asked whether Kellie got on the pill and whispered did she get a fake ID. The tiny girl spoke at 90 miles per hour and in a flash remembered that Kate was a quite sexually active young girl and from my daughters stories kinky enough to turn on a corpse.
As were the two curvier beauties strolling towards the car. Melody and Melanie the twins who were almost as dominant as Kellie and with their dark red hair and impressive breasts almost as beautiful.
“So what’s the plan?” asked Melody, the more dominant of the two with slightly more brown in her hair and a tad smaller chest.
Kellie smiled. “I’ll tell you in the car. Kate you sit in front with Dad.”
They filed into the car. Where I was sitting admiring their bodies (and covertly sucking my daughter’s juices from my fingers).
“Daddy, I do want to start the pills today so let’s go to the pharmacy then we’ll go to Kate’s house because her dad doesn’t get home till nine or ten on Friday’s.”
Kate peered between the seats and said “So you got on them?” I looked down at her pretty face and saw the flash of her braces.
The girls chatted for a while about what Kellie missed during the afternoon. We stopped by the drug store to get Kellie’s prescription filled and to get the girls a soda. We set out for Kate’s house and the talk continued. Then, during a lull in the conversation Kellie leaned and whispered to Melanie, they huddled together with Melody for a moment. Then Kellie said, “Kate give my Dad your panties.”
Both Kate and I had our jaws drop. I looked at her and saw fear in her eyes that must have been reflected in my own. We weren’t expecting this but neither of us should have been surprised that the dominant teens in the backseat wouldn’t consult us in their decision making.
Kate looked at Kellie. Melanie answered her unspoken question “Now Skank, give Jason your panties.” I was getting the impression that Melanie was more apt to resort to name calling than the other two mistresses. She was the least dominant of the three and seemed to make up for that with cruelty and pettiness. It would be sad but I liked the humiliation and Kate looked sexy blushing at the insult.
The young slave turned around in her seat blushing fully and unable to meet my eyes from shame. She slipped her hand to her feet to take her sneakers off. Then unzipped her jeans and slid them down to the car’s floor. Her thighs looked soft and succulent; her tiny red panties were visible and as she shucked off her jeans her hands came up to slide them down.
I could only watch from the side of one eye since I was driving, but I was transfixed by the red cloth slinking toward her knees. At the top of her thighs I could see her un-parted pussy lips. She trembled I think because she knew I was watching her. The panties cleared her knees and fell to the floor. She picked them up and turned to me and said, “Jason, please take my panties, as my gift to you.”
I was touched, in a twisted way; it was a touching scene (a real Hallmark moment). I looked at her with pride. She was embarrassed but still spoke and didn’t disappoint her mistresses. I replied, “Thank you Kate that was very sweet of you.” I tried to connect with her with our eye contact. I wanted to express camaraderie from one slave to another or something like that. Maybe she understood, maybe not.
The panties in my hand were slightly damp and the dampness had some slipperiness to it. I wanted to smell them and maybe have a lick at the crotch. However since I was driving and was unsure of my orders I only inhaled deeply through my nose taking in the delicate lovely scent and put them down onto my lap.
Kate still blushed as we neared her house. The girls in the back only gave Kate the order to put her jeans and shoes back on and then whispered amongst themselves. Kate looked down at her lap. I knew she didn’t want to crane her head to the backseat out of fear of more embarrassing orders. I did, however, notice that her nipples were erect and pressing tautly at her t-shirt. I was curious how wet the ordeal had made her. We two slaves were in the front and I couldn’t touch her without our mistresses (I had already begun thinking of the twins in that capacity, as well as my daughter as primary mistress) noticing. I slid my hand off the wheel back to the panties laid over my leg. The movement attracted Kate’s eye. I slid my finger over the cloth imagining that she was still beneath; I trailed my fingers over the gusset, I teased at the leg openings, and I pushed my knuckle into where her furrow had been minutes before.
I saw her hand in her lap turn over and cup her upper thigh, her fingertips lay on the leg seam of her jeans inches from her pussy, her nipples stood out even further and her mouth opened noiselessly.
I stroked at her panties continuing the show, I am sure she also must have looked at my crotch where my hard on was distending my pants. We were only a moment away from the house and I was glad I was able to give my fellow submissive an enjoyable time.
I heard the twin behind Kate laugh loudly (Melody, Melanie was behind me and Kellie was in the middle). I looked back at her as a quick glance in the rearview showed the other dominants looking at her puzzled. She looked directly into my eyes, holding my gaze like snakes are supposed to hold their prey’s eyes before striking. “You’ve been caught Jason.” She flicked her eyes to my hand on Kate’s panties, completely visible from her angle. “You’ve given me a lovely idea for punishment for when we get inside… if that’s cool, Kellie, I mean”
My Daughter smiled, “What’s mine is yours, Melody. You gonna explain what you caught him at?”
“I will.” Melody said simply.
I pulled the car up to the curb at Kate and her Dad, Peter’s house. I blushed at what would happen upstairs but my cock pulsed with my heartbeat as well. Kate glanced at me and showed she was scared but excited. My face must have shown the same thing. Kate had been at their mercy before but this time I may have gotten her in trouble for it. I didn’t know what to expect and had the prospect of additional punishment as well.
We went inside together and Kate led us up to her bedroom upstairs. It looked the way any teenage girl’s room looked; except tidier; Peter was quite strict with his adoptive daughter. Kate turned and I stepped inside followed by the three dominant girls.
Kellie turned and looked at us. “On your knees”
We dropped instantly. They circled us… and then circled again… several times appraising us… seeing if we were worthy to be their slaves. Its sounds overly dramatic but it was truly mind rattling.
Kellie began speaking “We’ve decided that since I have a few weeks till I can have you, the girls will wait too. They want me to be your first ‘teen’ pussy. So we are just going to play around today… or we were, but you need to be punished too. Now I am your Mistress, but Melanie and Melody are your mistresses too. Now why don’t you strip down to your underwear and Kate you can strip out of all your clothes, we aren’t going to forget about you just because we have my Daddy here as a new slave.”
I took my shirt off and stepped out of my shoes slid my pants and socks off, then I knelt again. I had a moment to see the end of Kate’s disrobing. Her shirt and bra was off and her breasts were small and dark though her nipples stood out like hard bullets topping the small curve of her flesh. She was removing her jeans and I again saw her shaved pussy. She laid her jeans down and kneeled again.
Melody was the next to move, having discussed something with the other dominants while we were stripping, took the chair from Kate’s desk. She sat in it facing the slaves.
“Where are Kate’s panties, Jason?”
“In my pants pocket Mistress Melody.”
“You liked Kate giving them to you then?”
“Yes Mistress.” I was worried what the punishment would be.
She spoke to the other dominants. “Jason teased Kate by rubbing her panties like he wanted to rub her tiny pussy.” To Kate she said “you wanted him to; didn’t you slut.”
Kate blushed and stammered. “y-yes mistress.” She sounded on the verge of tears.
“You like rubbing little girls’ panties so much Jason you’ll get the chance. Kate here will see what she’s not allowed to feel. Sit in the chair.”
I rose and sat in the chair where I faced Kate. Melody went to the side and hit the hydraulic lever lowering the chair to its lowest setting. Then Melody stood in front of me and removed her shirt her breasts just a tiny bit smaller than her sisters were caged beautifully in a clean white bra. She let her fingers slide down her cleavage down her firm stomach to the button of her own jeans. My eyes willingly followed. She unbuttoned her fly and too slowly lowered the zipper revealing more clean white. Melody certainly wasn’t in a hurry and kept my attention fully. She hooked her fingers to her hips and slowly pushed the denim down her thighs letting them fall from her knees to the floor.
Stepping out of them, Melody asked, “Do you like my panties too?”
“Yes Mistress, they are beautiful” They were too, they were only plain white classic style but they were fantastic. Her lips pressed against the fabric in a tiny camel-toe and excited me even more.
“You want to rub your mistresses panties don’t you slave?”
“God yes. Please Mistress Melody.”
“I’m going to sit in your lap and give this other slave a good look at what she just wanted to have happen to her.”
Melody then sat in my lap. She scooted on my leg closer to Kate, then she spread her legs and put my hand innocently on her knee. The ball was now in my court but the ref was right on top of me. I admit I paused.
“Nervous?” Melody asked, as she squirmed seductively on my leg. “You really should be. If you disappoint me you’re going to have a very unpleasant time. Now start stroking my pussy through my underwear or I’ll get angry.”
I was still frozen like a deer in the headlights Melody had me off kilter; her style was different than my daughters. I looked over to Kellie; she sat on Kate’s bed, where she and Melanie could watch the show. She wasn’t paying attention at the moment because Melanie was removing my daughter’s shirt while one hand was already on Kellie’s bra-clad breast. Melanie was stripped to her own underwear: a small black thong. She had her head turned toward Kellie her brown hair, less orange than the twin’s on my lap, pushed back so her delectable neck was visible which drew the attention downward to her chest. Her lovely tits were amazing just shy of my wife’s size, but younger and perkier. Underneath was a perfectly flat stomach and tiny underwear and beautiful legs… legs identical to those my hand lay on.
This is what snapped me out of my daze. I replied to Melody’s command a simple “Yes Mistress,” then let my hand slip under her leg to slide up the inside of her creamy thighs. I stroked her toward her panties from below her knee. My fingertips slid over her flesh closer and closer to her panty-clad pussy. I approached the white cloth and let my fingers come into cup her mound.
I could see the other three girls looking at my actions. The two mistresses on the bed were able to distract themselves by touching each other, whereas Kate kneeled and stared at the pussy I was touching barely a foot from her eyes.
My hand found her panties and my fingers spread her lips through the cloth. My middle finger stroked up her cleft while I spread her apart. I could feel the cloth dampening and reveled in the feel of yet another fourteen year olds young, shaven cunt. I stroked Melody softly, teasing her; which teased Kate even more. My new mistress squirmed further on my leg and leaned back against my chest. I could smell her reddish brown hair. “Young” isn’t really a scent but that’s what my nostrils registered. My eyes gazed down her torso at her beautiful bra-clad tits. Melody’s hand was pinching at her nipple through the white cloth.
I slid my hand around to the other side of her chest and slipped my hand over her other bra cup. “May I, Mistress?”
She gave an “mmm…” sound for her assent. I circled her nipple with my fingers teasing it. With my other hand I stroked up and down her furrow. My fingertips were running the course from her clit which, was bulging through the taut cloth, down to her rapidly moistening hole. My palm cupped her ass and perineum. I gripped and pulled the panties away before letting them snap over her again and resumed my rubbing.
“Is this how you wanted to rub that slave in the car Jason?”
“Yes Mistress Melody.” I saw Kate spellbound by this display; she swallowed betraying the fact that her mouth was watering, her nipples stuck out further then I thought possible on her tiny chest and I know she must be dripping wet.
Melody was becoming more vocal, directing me to pinch her nipple harder, where and how to get her pussy off. She reached around and put her arm around my neck, the backs of her shoulders pressing into my chest. Her ass ground on me and I wanted her to cum on my hand.
“Rub my clit harder! AAHH!” I obeyed. Melody was close. Kate’s eyes were glued to the rubbing of her mistress’s camel-toe. Though my cock was in my briefs, untouched throughout this activity, the experience alone nearly made me cum. I saw Kellie and Melanie watching the show and running their hands over one another and kissing occasionally, and pornographically.
I rubbed the top of my palm over Melody’s cunt hole and pinched her clit between thumb and finger and she went rigid and screamed. It wasn’t a huge orgasm, but my mistress wasn’t complaining (and as it was through a layer of cloth, it was big enough to boost my ego).
As she recovered and pushed my hands away she nuzzled my neck and whispered “Good slave, now back on your knees.” Then stood up along with the other mistresses and stood to face this again.
“Wait Daddy,” Kellie ordered before I lowered myself to the floor. “Lose the underwear.” I obeyed then knelt.
Melody was lowering her wet panties and looked at us. “I bet both of you’d like to suck the juice from these.”
We both answered “Yes Mistress.” Kate a little ashamedly.
Melanie told the other two that she had an idea and they conferred. They decided upon a course of action and each girl went to her bag returning with high heels (Kellie’s the strappy ones that were so sexy) They put them on and stood before the slaves, a moment later Melanie returned to her backpack and took out a baggie. “Stole ‘em from home,” She said. She took out four kitchen candles; long and tapered two in red and two in white.
My wife and I had tried wax-play a few times and we both enjoyed it even though neither of us is dominant. My cock twitched with my pulse in anticipation.
She lit three of them with matches and passed two to her sister and Kellie. “come here whore.” She said to Kate. “You’re the guinea pig so this will probably hurt till we get it right. But to make up for it you get to be gagged with her wet panties.” She motioned Melody forward as Kate was pushed again to the floor now leaning further back in preparation for the scalding.
Melody fed her soaked panties into Kate’s hungry mouth. Melanie lit the candle and starts the drip.
I shout out “No! It’s too close!” Too late though Kate screamed into the gag and threw herself back away from the heat.
That reaction made Melanie drop the candle, which went out before it hit the floor. I continued “you have to hold it several inches away from her or you’ll scar her.”
Kellie picked up Kate into a kneeling position and rubbed her hair. Melody knelt behind the slave, hugged her waist and whispered in her ear. Melanie gave me a startled and angry look. I did break role there I quickly looked away. She looked over at the other girls and saw that Kellie was gently kissing the burnt spot on her breast. Melanie moved in front of Kate and cupped her face in her hand.
“You ok, my pet?”
“Yes Mistress that was just too much.”
“It's supposed to hurt but not that much. We’ll tone it back for you.”
Melanie then walked over to me. She also cupped my face in her hand and I looked into her pretty face.
“If you’re going to stop me from hurting someone either shout out before it’s too late; or if it is too late you better not forget to call me mistress.”
“Yes Mistress, Sorry Mistress”
“Other than that you were a good slave, but you aren’t going to escape being punished when we finish with little Kate.” Melanie then walked back to Kate who was now composed and kneeling again.
Melanie picked up the panties that were lost in the diving scream. She reached out and circled the small, irritated, red dot on the slave’s breast with her fingertip. Kate shivered.
“Is little Kate ready to start again?”
She still sounded scared and I wished Melanie would switch to me, but I also knew that the correction in method would make it ok for Kate. If Kate went through with this now she’d get over her nerves.
Melanie lifted the panties to Kate’s face and reinserted them into the slave’s mouth.
“You can still taste her on them, can’t you?”
Kate nodded. Melanie relit the candle and held it safely above Kate’s breast. Kate tensed as the first droplets left the candle and fell. They hit above her nipple as she moaned and squirmed, but there was no harsh pain.
The drops painted their way over her chest, white joining the red as the other mistresses lit their candles. Wax descended her breast approaching her nipples, which were by this point sticking out nearly an inch long each.
Kate started shaking as the drops hit her erect little nubs. The Twins and Kellie got excited and coated the slave’s tits.
“Lay down on your back so we can get all over your front.” Kellie told her.
Kate lay down and the other girls continued. I got the impression that the little Asian girl looked like one of those human sushi platters. The wax drops soon covered the bottoms of her breast, down her tummy and stopped where her pubic hair would be, if she didn’t shave. The mistresses also took the opportunity to press their heels into the little slave’s skin. Kate quivered the whole time and I could see the juice flowing from her little slit.
Melanie, who was obviously enjoying being in charge of this activity, blew out her candle and motioned for her sister and my daughter to do the same. She removed Melody’s panties from Kate’s mouth and told her to kneel again. Then she turned her eyes toward me.
“Yes Mistress,” I said rising.
I was motioned toward them and the kneeling girl slave. Melanie leaned over to whisper in Kate’s ear. Kate smilingly responded with a “Yes mistress” and slid on the ground till she was right in front of me. She opened her mouth and her little red tongue slid out and licked the entire underside of my cock. She looked up at me as the large drop of precum pooled in the center of her tongue. She didn’t take me into her mouth but only licked my head and then ran her tongue over my shaft. She licked at my pubic hair leaving it glistening. She ran her tongue down to my balls. It was such a worshipful act I understood just how much more submissive she was, than I was. Kate’s tongue twirled over my sack. My eyes closed the sensation on my balls was too much. She turned her head slipping behind my testicles till her tongue pressed hard into my perineum.
It was heaven. I stood in ecstasy until my eyes shot open at the sensation of my cock’s tip in a hot mouth. I stared down in disbelief at my own daughter’s mouth on my penis. I am only a quarter dominant and my little girl is so much more dominant that I never imagined I’d see her on her knees before me. But when I saw her eyes the look was not one of a submissive. That look said “MINE!” in reference to the cock between her lips. She sucked in aggressively and I gasped out “Oh shit mistress.”
Melanie gave me the order not to cum and then the last two girls knelt and kissed the shaft of my prick. Kate had at this point begun sucking my balls into her mouth while Kellie sucked on the cock tip. I was lost in the moment concentrating solely on not orgasming.
It was torturous to not succumb but the twins soon stood up ordering Kate to stand as well, leaving only my daughter sucking the head of my cock and thrashing her tongue over it.
I heard the candle being lit and my eyes flew to the twins. It was my turn.
Kellie stood too and picked up her own candle, Melanie ordered Kate to hold my arms behind my back. Melanie looked at me and said “not that you couldn’t break free if you wanted but you are with your Mistresses and I want to see you look powerless even if you could overpower a tiny Korean girl.”
The Mistresses approached and I watched as the first drops splattered on my cock head. Red droplets and white hit the top of my dick. I shouted out curses and shook. Kate held on barely and I regained composure. It wasn’t an excruciating burning but it was hot enough to make me nervous. More drops coated the head and top of my shaft; I groaned.
Melanie looked up at my face with a smile both beautiful and scary. “Lay down on your back slave.” I did as I was ordered, my waxy cock stuck to my belly. She continued “Slave straddle his face and you get to lick her while we have more fun.”
Kate said a quick and enthusiastic “thank you mistress” before she pinned me down her. I was at last inches from her dripping pussy. She lowered herself slowly toward my mouth and my head lifted to taste her. She had a strong taste but like Kellie there was a taste of ‘young’ there too. I slurped at the juices that clung to her labia and ran my tongue firmly up her slit.
The mistresses took this opportunity to push their high heels into my flesh. I couldn’t see who dug in where but my ribs and thigh and hand were pinched against their feet. Then the pressure lifted and soon my lower leg, hip and forearm were stepped on. I felt the wax hit my thighs as they continued their torture. I moaned into Kate’s wet cunt and tried to concentrate on giving her pleasure.
The wax circled around my prick. Hot drops landed on my thighs, hips and abdomen, they swirled around. Their heels picked up and came down again. The wax came closer to my cock.
I heard Melanie say “Turn around Kate so you can watch while you get eaten, you’re going to want to see this.” Kate spun around and slammed her crotch back onto my mouth. I tongued her slit and sucked at her hood. From this position I could see past the little Asian’s legs to the mistresses and their candles the drips came down on the underside of my cock and I jerked up almost dislodging Kate. The reaction wasn’t missed by the teenagers standing over me.
Wax trails zigzagged over my dick. I moaned at the sensation Kate smothered me more with her wet lips. I saw Kellie and Melody letting the drops coat my cock and I felt heels driving into me from Melanie pacing around. I saw her come into view. She stood over my thighs and tipped her candle letting a stream of wax fall. I felt it slap my balls and even heard it before I felt the heat. My tongue thrust deep into Kate’s pussy and she shouted out “Oh fucking God!”
Melanie leaned lower and the heat kept rising as the dropping distance shortened. I thrashed and that caused Kate to thrash back. I didn’t consider till later how much of her excitement might’ve come from the visuals. I sucked on Kate’s clit as the heat on my balls increased. My hips were thrusting into the air from pain that was still laced with pleasure. Kate was close to coming and Melanie stopped and dragged her to her feet. This ended my torture but increased Kate’s frustration.
I lay there trying to collect my thoughts and Kate was made to kneel again a foot away. I was ordered up again and I again knelt before the three teenage dominants.
“Your turn again Kate,” Melanie stated. “I have a special treat for the finale.”
She quickly ran her plan by the other two in whispers. Melody seemed concerned and protective about Kate but Kellie looked intrigued so sided with Melanie. Kate was ordered into doggy-style position with two pillows under her knees to lift her butt up in the air. I was ordered to give her asshole a good licking.
I jumped at the chance. It had been so long since I gave my wife analingus that I was ready to jump at the chance. I hit the brakes hard as I remembered something. I looked to my daughter.
“I haven’t had the chance to do this to you yet mistress, is it ok if Kate gets it first?”
Kellie walked up to me and cupped my face “You’re a good Daddy-slave. You’ll get mine later on but you need to get this slaves ass all lubed up. I love you Daddy. It’s ok. I’m giving my permission.”
“I love you pumpkin” I told her still looking into her eyes that were full of love.
She turned and walked back to Melody and I saw them hug as I turned back to Kate’s pretty sphincter. I heard Melody tell her “That was so sweet.”
I got back to work; I looked at the little pucker and planted my lips just below it, on her taint. I kissed around the little hole once then pressed my lips right on top of it. The energy was getting to me again and my tongue couldn’t wait any longer. It flicked out and tasted the little rosebud before me. I heard a tiny squeak from her but I was so involved in it that it seemed very far away. I licked tasting her ass, stronger than her pussy but delicious and tender. I took the crinkled flesh between my lips and sucked in. I ran my tongue over her hole up and down again and again before I sucked at it again. Finally, I dove inside and I could feel her pulse as her ass clenched on my tongue-tip.
This continued for maybe two minutes but it seemed shorter. Melanie grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off her. “That’s enough.” She had a fresh red candle in her hand and I saw her push the blunt end into Kate’s pucker turning the slave into a living candle holder. She turned to me and said “hold her shoulder down so it sticks straight up.
I moved to her front and put my hands on her shoulders easing her into the right position. I knew it was coming but still got nervous as Melanie lit the candle. Melody looked a bit nervous too but Kellie seemed to know it’d be alright.
The wax would have to go down the entire taper of the candle so it should have some time to cool…before it hits the slave’s most sensitive orifice… still a nerve racking thought.
Melanie walked around and looked down at Kate “Little slave this might hurt… why don’t you suck on that nice cock to distract you.”
Kate sounded very nervous about what might happen to her ass hole or at least how hot the wax would be when it hit her there, when she answered “Yes Mistress.”
Kate looked over at my wax splattered dick and moved her head towards it. She opened her mouth and kissed the underside of the shaft sucking and tonguing it. She pulled her mouth away and I watched as she turned her face towards the floor and let wax and saliva dribble out of her mouth. She turned to me and again and repeated. She sucked and nibbled down my cock and dribbled the residue onto the floor. The sight was incredibly erotic; she was cleaning my prick with her mouth.
She took me down to my balls; Melanie’s cruel wax was teased off by Kate’s tongue. The little spit pile of red and white was grown as she worked over my dick. She ran her tongue up the shaft to the head and took me into her mouth I could feel the wax being scraped gently off by her teeth and I thrust forward unconsciously. Fuck that felt good. She drew back to the tip, turned toward the pile and spit another stream of wax and spittle. She looked up at me and made eye contact, her tongue swirled around the head finding a fleck of white wax she poked at it with her red tongue still staring up at me, her braces glinted in the light. Once it was loosened from the skin she sucked it up and let it fall to the floor with the rest.
I was mesmerized and was shocked at Kellie whispering in my ear breaking the spell “get ready to hold her down.” I looked up at the candle poking out of her ass. A stream of wax was ready to connect with Kate’s rectum.
I put my hands onto Kate’s head just to stroke her hair affectionately. The other hand rested on her shoulder softly, though I could hold her down if she bucked. I didn’t want to tell her it was coming in case she tensed. However the first contact was only warm. She just hummed a little moan and returned to sucking the wax from my cock. I knew though that since a stream down was established the wax would come down quicker and therefore hotter. She was scraping the top of my shaft with her teeth when a drip made her moan loudly and quiver. Luckily she didn’t bite down on me.
She kept shivering as the wax pooled on her asshole. It then had no choice as to where it could go it tried to go up her crack but that was too uphill. It could only stream down toward her little pussy.
She didn’t stop moaning she oh-ed, ooh-ed and ah-ed .Melanie came around to Kate’s front and told her to suck my cock and shut up. She looked at me and said “throat fuck the bitch to keep her quiet.”
I just said “Yes Mistress.” I felt guilty about having to do it but guiltier about really wanting to. I took Kate’s face in my hands and held her mouth to my prick. She opened obligingly and I slipped in. Kate’s tongue flicked the underside as I stroked deeply into her. I pushed till I hit the entrance of her throat and she pushed her mouth down pushing my cock deeper.
I thought that if she was really sexually active with her father who was huge compared to my seven inches, than taking me would be no issue at all for her. I could go to town.
I, of course, couldn’t see what was going on behind Kate--where and how the wax was dripping--but she shoved her face further into my crotch pushing her nose into my pubic hair as I bottomed out in her throat. She growled along my cock. I could guess that the wax ran against her pussy lips.
Kellie sat down with Kate’s cunt right in front of her. She lifted her hand and showed me the blunt end of her half used candle. She lowered the hand and I could only see her shoulder move, but of course I could feel Kate’s reaction. A satisfied moan vibrated my dick between her lips and I knew the candle was fucking her.
Kate--with her ass holding a lit candle, her pussy getting fucked with another candle and her mouth holding my cock—began to become more energetic. She sucked me deeply as she slid her lips up my shaft then let me thrust back into her throat. I cupped her head in my hands as I stroked into her mouth.
Kellie working her pussy synched up rhythm with mine and fucked her while the wax poured over her pussy and ran down her thighs. My thrusts became harder as I looked at my daughter fucking her little friend. Kate bucked as she came closer to coming and wax droplets shook off the candle and fell on her back.
Kellies arm was moving fast as the candle flew in and out of the slave’s cunt. I knew Kellie’s other hand was rubbing and pinching Kate’s clit. She really wanted her slave to go over the edge. I was close myself. I slammed into her tight throat as her lips and tongue caressed the length of me.
Kate’s sucked really hard and I heard a high whine as her body stiffened. I was so close too. I thrust again heard her grunt and felt my balls tighten. I pulled back and as the first shot pumped out I pushed into her wet throat and let myself empty into her.
The little Korean didn’t gag once she just sucked lovingly as she swallowed. Her own orgasm was winding down and she pulled my cock onto her tongue for the last two spurts so she could enjoy the taste. She is a beautiful little slut.
Kellie slapped Kate’s pussy affectionately and stood up. Discarding the candle from her hand and removing and extinguishing the one from the slave’s ass. She walked to the twins and whispered with them.
Kate collapsed to the floor to regain her composure and was still in a semi-fetal position. I caught my breath and sat there stroking Kate’s hair.
She seemed to regain her composure and sat up as the Mistresses were finished talking.
Melanie spoke “so you two have gotten off but we haven’t. So you’re going to get us off and then Jason and Kellie have to get home. We’ll hang out with Kate till our Dad gets off work. Melody goes first, then Kellie, then me.”
Melody walked up to us. She looked at both of us “We just want something simple. One of you sucks our pussies and one of you licks our ass until we cum really hard. Got it?” Kate and I nodded. “Jason gets my pussy, Kate gets my ass.” She stood before us and neither of us hesitated, nor did we tease, we dove in.
I kissed over Melody’s pretty shaved cunt and let my tongue come out to lick up her furrow. Her lips were more pronounced than Kellie’s and much thicker than Kate’s. I marveled at her camel toe earlier but without her panties they protruded delightfully out.
I licked up and down several times just admiring her scent and flavor. I looked up to her face (and marvelous breasts) and saw her biting her lip enjoying the sensations. My tongue swirled over her hole and dipped inside. Her juices were thin but sweet. I knew I could eat teenage twat forever and never tire of it.
I really focused on bringing my mistress to orgasm I kissed at her hood and gently sucked her bud in between my lips. She groaned and she brought her hands up to her nipples, where she pinched and rolled them between her fingers. I slid lower to attack her hole with my tongue and my chin bumped against Kate’s who must have been furiously tongue-lashing Melody’s butthole. My hand came up and I steadied Kate I kept my hand on her ribs and stroked my fingers on her skin.
Kate’s hand reached out and went to my chest. Her tiny hand slid up and down across my nipple and over my heart.
I sucked Melody’s labia as my mouth went back towards her clit, at the same time I stroked Kate’s nipple softly. My other hand was resting on the teen mistresses thigh but it moved up so that my fingers teased at her dripping hole. I inserted my thumb into Melody as my tongue licked firmly at her button. Fuck did it taste good.
Melody was close to the edge, her hands let go of her nipples and grabbed my head in one hand and Kate’s in the other and pulled us both into her; sandwiching her ass and pussy between two hungry mouths. She shouted an “oh!” and bucked and my face was splashed with juice.
“Oh fuck, thanks guys” Melody said sliding out from between us. Of the mistresses, she seemed easiest to please, the fear of displeasing her still made her intimidating, but her disposition was better than her sister’s and she was less exacting than Kellie.
Kellie was up next. She smiled and said to us “Little Kate you suck on my pussy, you know how I like it. Daddy you lick my ass hole. Just tongue no fingers. I want it sucked good too. Ok?”
Kate and I said “Yes Mistress,” we were enjoying this part of it. We were both eager to give them pleasure. It was nice of them to make it so easy for us, after we were teased for most of the afternoon.
Kellie turned away from me and I reached and spread her ass cheeks. I was looking forward to this. There came such a thrill to know that this was so wrong. A man is sucking his young daughter’s asshole. I marveled at her crinkled pucker for a moment. Kellie’s body was amazing, but this was beautiful my tongue sprung forward like a magnet towards the wrinkled little hole. I twirled around and around. My hands stayed gripping her little ass cheeks while I kissed and licked her crack.
Kate was busy sucking my daughter’s pussy but her hand went back to my chest and stroked up and down to my abs. I knew I was hard again. I had only cum a few minutes before and that was a huge orgasm, but by the time I sucked Melody’s pussy I was three quarters hard and when I started with my Mistress’s ass I was rock solid again. I let one hand fall from Kellie’s ass and cupped Kate’s small tit. Her long nipples pointed out again and she moaned into the cunt she was lapping at.
Kellie really did have an amazing asshole. The taste was mild and the texture was firm and tender. I lapped greedily which made her knees wobble for a moment. I kept attacking her with my lips and tongue when my daughter’s moaning got louder I began gently nibbling at her pucker.
Kate was moaning. I knew that only a tiny portion was from my hand on her nipple she really enjoyed Kellie’s pussy. Her hand slipped down to my thigh and juggled my balls as I teased her nipples. Kellie was getting close and that was increasing Kate’s arousal.
Kellie ground down on our faces and moaned. I poked my tongue as deep as her tight hole would allow. Kate angled her head also to dive deep into her as well, and that drove Kellie over the edge. Her ass clenched on my tongue expelling it and Kate was being smothered by her pussy.
Kellie panted for a moment before stepping away. Melanie really seemed anxious and was getting moodier because of it. She walked to us and was almost desperate when she stated the arrangements. I was analingus again, Kate was cunnilingus.
“And I saw you two feeling each other up, you just better not get each other off. Kate you’re going to get your ass reamed with the candle when Melody and I get you alone, so you really better not cum.”
We replied “yes Mistress,” and began to work on Melanie. Her body might be seen as the best in the room to an outside observer but she was the least comfortable with herself. Her breasts were a tad bigger than her sister and her butt was round and firm. I actually regretted her attitude because it made my desire to please her drop somewhat.
I spread her ass cheeks and looked at the tiny pucker. It was cute, compact, and looked ripe for fucking. I licked at her and she did taste excellent: warm and buttery. Like butter, I felt her melt against me as my tongue lingered against her hole. That was endearing, for her bluster she was the good girl that I’ve known as my little girl’s friend for years. I licked more passionately, maybe to show her that we in this room accept her for who she is and that she doesn’t have to act. I got a response from my renewed enthusiasm. She ground back against my face and I moaned letting my lips vibrate telling her that I like her little ass.
My hand went to hold onto Kate’s neck to gently pull her closer to me and to sandwich Melanie firmer between us. Kate was licking greedily. My other hand squeezed the mistress’s thigh, as my mouth worked to please her butthole.
I firmly licked over her hole, flattening my tongue and circling the opening. My lips kissed and sucked at it, causing her to shiver.
Kate was also rising to the task. Melanie had both of her hands in the slave’s hair pushing her mouth violently against her twat. I reached out quickly and pinched down on Kate’s extra long nipple just to see if it would cause her to attack the mistress’s pussy harder. This had the intended result and Melanie’s knees buckled almost crashing her down, but she righted herself and squealed “Yesss… Fuuuck!”
My fellow slave and I were encouraged by that reaction and redoubled our efforts to bring the mistress to a mind-blowing orgasm. Melanie was the most vocal of the three, moaning and encouraging us “Eat my pussy, you pretty little cunt… God! Right fucking there...” She’d then turn her head to address me “You like that young asshole you dirty old fuck…Show me how much you want my ass… Get your tongue deep in me.”
I did just that, I reamed her sphincter with quick jabs to loosen her up so I could bury my tongue deep inside her. Melanie screamed, her ass hole clenched trapping me inside, and she held Kate’s face to her crotch so hard I worried she’d suffocate.
It took her the longest to recover she gasped for almost a minute allowing me to prop her up with my hands. She continued to whisper “oh fuck… oh God…Jesus fuck…”
She then took a deep breath and stepped from between Kate and me. I looked at Melody and Kellie and they were obviously very turned on by the show Kellie had a hand around Melody’s neck and was licking her earlobe while pinching the twin’s nipple with her other hand. Melody had her hands in my daughter’s crotch and her fingers were a blur against Kellie’s pussy.
I looked at Kate whose face was almost dripping with Melanie’s juices. I leaned over and licked them. They were sweet. I licked more and soon her tongue was out dancing with mine.
Kellie looked at me smiling and said it was time to go.
“Yes Mistress,” I replied.
We dressed, said our goodbyes and returned to the car. As I drove Kellie and I talked about the afternoon. Kellie told me that she and Melody were trying to tone Melanie’s bitchiness back. That was why they made her wait till the very end to get off. Kellie and I both agreed that she was near desperation before Kate and I worked on her. Kellie told me I did a very good job and was a good slave and daddy. Then she told me to pull my cock out.
Kellie stroked me as we drove home occasionally yanking a stray piece of wax out of my pubic hair making me shiver, but the pain made the pleasure that much more intense. I came into her hand a block from the house and she wiped up with a Kleenex and zipped me up.
Before bouncing into the house she gave me a lovely kiss on the cheek. “Thank you Daddy. Love you.”
“I love you to Mistress Kellie” I whispered back to her. My wife was coming out to meet us and we fell back to acting like father and daughter again.
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