Chapter 7: The Slippery Slope
It was Wednesday afternoon before anything happened. I had been expecting something earlier, but I suppose the girls needed time to think, and plan what they wanted to do with me.
Monday evening and Tuesday had mostly followed the old routine - the main thing I’d needed to do differently was to chauffeur Annita and Alice to and from school. Both the girls sat in the back seats, and waited for me to open the doors for them. My first thought was that this would be an irritating humiliation, but in fact it gave me a chance to ogle Alice’s ass and legs as she climbed in and out.
Each time she got out I caught a perfect view up her grey school skirt, catching a wonderful few seconds of creamy thighs and a brief flash of white panties.
“Pervert,” she muttered, as she pushed past me the first time. I hadn’t hidden my stare up her skirt, and from then on she’d made sure that I got a good eyeful each time I opened the door for her. I was becoming optimistic that she would turn out to be a perfect slutty bitch.
Tidying Annita’s room only took a few minutes each morning, so it wasn’t much of a chore. It also gave me a chance to touch and sniff her things.
For some reason on Wednesday afternoons the girls have no classes and came home after lunch. I don’t know why – no one ever explained it to me. So today I picked them up and took them to our house. Often they went to Alice’s place, but today they came home.
Without speaking to me they ran upstairs to Alice’s room. I stood at the bottom of the stairs and got a good look up Alice’s skirt as she reached the top – wonderful.
I went back to my office and got on with my work. I was quite busy, but there was still time to play for several hours a day.
At about two o’clock my office door was pushed open and in walked Annita and Alice. They were both still wearing their school uniforms and had mischievous looks on their gorgeous faces.
“Hey pervert,” Alice said, strolling across the room and standing directly in front of me across the desk.
“Hello,” I said, feeling more than a little apprehensive. Annita just leaned in the doorway, arms folded under her small breasts.
“We’re bored,” Alice went on, “so we thought we’d come and have some fun with you.” She looked over at Annita, and my daughter gave her best friend a sly wink.
I stayed silent, waiting for them to make the moves.
“So pervert, where do you keep all the stuff that we saw in the movies, and Annie caught you using?” Alice was glancing around my office as she talked, looking for hiding places I assumed.
The cupboard was in the corner and I pointed to it with a trembling finger.
Annita sauntered over to it and tried the doors and drawers – they were locked of course.
“Give us the key, you twat,” Alice said, holding out a delicate white hand.
I did as I was told and the girls quickly had my secret hiding place open. In seconds they started pulling out all my goodies, laughing and giggling as they found each new thing.
Annita took out my nicely folded satin nightdresses, holding one against her slim body to look at it, and pouting her lips like a Vogue model. Of course it was much too big for her, but even so I would have liked to see them both wearing one.
She tossed the red one onto the floor and threw the glossy black one to me.
“Here pervert, put that one on, give us a laugh instead of just standing there like a dick head!”
Watching the two girls playing with my toys and making crude jokes was quite a turn on, so I didn’t wait to be told twice.
I stripped off my normal clothes and quickly slipped the wonderful material over my head, letting the satin cascade down my body. My cock was a
eady rising just watching the girls kneeling on the floor in front of me.
Alice suddenly gave a little squeal of delight – and held up my huge black dildo.
“Oh my God, look at this,” she cried, waving the dong like a sword.
Both girls laughed and cheered, and Alice turned to me and said, “What do you do with this? Can you really fit it up your bum?”
I blushed crimson at that. It was amazingly humiliating and sexy standing in front of the two schoolgirls, wearing only a black satin nightdress. My hardening cock was sticking out horizontally, and I wanted to stroke it.
I shook my head. “No, it’s much too big,” I mumbled.
“So, what do you do with it then?” Alice insisted.
My face was burning, but I told the truth. “I suck it, and pretend I’m sucking a real black cock,” I said, maintaining eye contact with the young girl. I wanted to see what her reaction would be to the idea.
She blushed, and quickly turned to Annita. “I bet this is even bigger than Nico’s? It’s definitely bigger than Eric’s.” I wondered who Nico and Eric were.
Annita laughed and nodded. “Yeah, thank God! If it was that big he would split me in two.” They both rolled around on the floor helpless with laughter.
Alice pulled out the steel vibrator and held it up for Annita to see. “Is this the thing that was in his arse when you caught him?” she asked, waving the end in my direction.
Annita nodded and pulled a disgusted face.
“Did you ever play with one of these things?” Alice asked, turning it over in her small hands, playing with the on/off switch. That question got a little twitch out of my cock.
My daughter blushed, and shook her head.
“I have,” Alice said thoughtfully. “It’s not like this one though. It’s my Mum’s, but I found it and tried it. It’s tiny and made of pink plastic, not like this thing.”
“Your Mum uses a… a… vibrator?” Annita said sounding shocked. They seemed to have forgotten that I was there.
Alice nodded, still playing with the speed settings. The vibrator buzzed in her hand, and I wished it was my cock she was playing with; I was almost drooling with lust.
“Yeah, it feels pretty good, you should try it. It’s not like a real cock at all, but it’s kind of better. It’s hard to explain.” She shook her head, golden hair flying around her shoulders. “Anyway, my Mum only has Daddy – she doesn’t have a lover like yours does.”
That came as a shock – Sarah has a lover? Who the fuck is it? I was stunned.
Before I had a chance to ask the girls to explain, my laptop started ringing – a Skype call was coming in.
When I checked I saw that it was my Chinese playmates again. I accepted the call and sat down in my chair. The two girls looked at each other, wondering what was happening.
“HEY DIRTY DADDY, WHEN YOU COME TO SF?” appeared on my screen. In my outgoing video I looked like a shiny black priest in my satin nightdress.
I shook my head. “I don’t know,” I replied honestly.
“YOU SEE OUR LAST VIDEO? YOU LIKE?”
The two girls stood up and came peering around the desk to see what was going on. Their faces were curious at this one-sided conversation.
“Yes I saw it. And yes I did like it.” Why not tell the truth I thought.
Alice must have moved around too much when she tried to read the text, and the webcam picked her up. I caught sight of her in the outgoing video, and I guess the Chinese saw her too.
The webcam session closed abruptly.
“Oops,” I thought, “I bet that surprised them.” I tried not to smile.
“Who was that?” Alice asked, reading the text that was still displayed on screen.
“That was the Chinese guys I told you about Annie,” I said, looking at her. “You remember, when I was trying to explain why I made those videos and said those things? These are the guys in the first video, the ones who are blackmailing me.”
“Wow, cool!” Alice exclaimed. “These are the little Chinese guys that are in the first video? The ones in your hotel room that you sucked off?”
I blushed at both the memory and her very explicit summary. “Yes, exactly,” I mumbled.
Both girls were reading through the conversation history on my screen when Skype started ringing again. We all jumped.
I answered the call and waited for their question. Annita and Alice moved out of camera shot, one each side.
“WHO WAS GIRL?” appeared on screen.
“WHAT YOU DOING DIRTY DADDY? WHO GIRL?”
“That is a friend of my daughter,” I said looking straight into the webcam.
“IS THERE NOW? SHOW HER. SHOW HER NOW DIRTY DADDY.”
“You want to see her?” I said, so that the girls knew what was being asked.
I looked at Alice, who licked her lips nervously. She looked at Annita, who was frowning.
“What should I do?” Alice mouthed silently at her best friend.
Annita shrugged and mouthed back, “Do it. Why not?”
Alice stepped in front of the camera next to me.
“WHO YOU? WHAT NAME?”
“My name is Alice, I’m his daughter’s best friend.” Alice stood looking at the screen, her arms folded across her chest.
“YOU KNOW ABOUT DIRTY DADDY?”
Alice nodded. “Yes we both know about him. We know about him and about you.”
There was silence for a few moments, then:
“IS DAUGHTER THERE? NOW?”
We both looked at Annita, and Alice beckoned her to come next to me. She hesitated a second, but then came and stood behind me, visible to the Chinese blackmailers.
“WOW YOU 2 ARE HOT GIRLS. WE LOVE YOU HOT GIRLS.”
Alice and Annita giggled and blushed.
“YOU KNOW WHAT DIRTY DADDY DONE? YOU SEE VIDEOS?”
“Yeah,” Annita said, and gave me a half-hearted slap across the ear.
“Yeah, we know. He’s a disgusting pervert, and now we own him,” Alice said with a leer.
“WE OWN HIM. HE OUR SLAVE FIRST. YOU WANT TO SHARE?”
The two girls looked at each other over the top of my head.
“OK, sure, why not?” Annita said. “He’s my Dad, but he’s a sick scumbag, so why not use him. What do you want to do with him now?”
There was a brief pause while the Chinese digested the new arrangement.
“YOU WANT PLAY GAME WITH HIM? YOU WANT HELP US USE HIM?”
Another look was exchanged between the girls, but they both grinned and nodded. “Yeah, we could use some fun, we’re bored.”
“OK. TIE DIRTY DADDY TO CHAIR. MAKE IT SO HE CANT MOVE. YOU HAVE WAY TO TIE HIM TIGHT?”
“Yeah, you bet,” Alice laughed. “He’s got a whole load of stuff here, even handcuffs.” She picked up the steel bracelets and waved them at the camera.
I started sweating. What did these bastards have in mind? Now that all my blackmailers had joined forces anything was possible.
“GREAT. USE CUFFS. TIE PIGGY TO CHAIR. MOVE CHAIR SO WE CAN SEE ALL IN CAMERA. WE FILM HIM – OK?”
The girls laughed and giggled as they hurried about their task.
My hands were cuffed behind the chair. That was so tight that I couldn’t move my upper body. Then they used some of my stock of pantyhose to tie my ankles and knees to the chair legs.
“YOU HAVE GAG? WHAT YOU GAG PIGGY WITH?”
Alice and Annita looked at each other for a few seconds. They were both flushed with excitement. I was pretty excited too, but nervous, and my cock was drooping a bit under the stress.
Suddenly Alice giggled, reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down.
“Use these,” she laughed, “he’ll enjoy my sweaty panties.”
Alice looked shocked, but she took her friend’s warm underwear and pushed it against my mouth. “Open up Daddy, you know you like it.”
It was true, I did. I obediently opened my mouth and Annita quickly stuffed the white cotton inside.
Not my favourite fabric, but it’s the thought that counts, and blood started pumping back into my cock, making him twitch and grow.
“SHOW PIGS COCK TO CAMERA.” instructed the Chinese moviemakers.
Alice dutifully pulled the satin up around my lap, exposing my hairy thighs and leaking cock. They both had a good laugh at the sight.
“Here use these to tie around his mouth, I don’t think he’ll spit them out, but this makes sure he won’t,” Alice said, handing Annita a pair of Sarah’s old pantyhose from my collection. She wrapped them around my head as a second gag, covering my mouth, and knotted them at the back. The pungent scent of my wife’s feet and ass filled my nose.
“Might as well put these on him too,” Alice said, tossing the alligator nipple clips to my daughter.
I winced with pain as she attached the steel clips to my small nipples. Even through the satin it hurt and bit into my sensitive flesh.
“Awww, poor Daddy, does it hurt?” Annita laughed.
“OK, now what?” Alice said, turning to the camera. “He can’t move a muscle, we can do whatever we want with him.”
“YOU WANT DO SOMETHING BAD? SOMETHING ILLEGAL?” the Chinese replied.
That got me worried. Were they going to seriously hurt me or something? This was getting scary.
The girls exchanged excited glances.
“What do you mean?” Alice said, sounding a little breathless.
There was a short pause from California.
“WE WANT FILM DAUGHTER SEX WITH DAD.”
“Oh MY GOD!” Alice and Annita said in unison as soon as the text appeared.
If I could have, I’d have said the same thing. As far as I knew Annita was still a virgin, and I really had no wish to have sex with her. Alice yes, definitely, but I really was not into incest at all.
Annita started shaking her head, mumbling, “No way, no way,” over and over again.
The two girls went out of camera shot and got into a huddle by the door, whispering and gesturing together. I guessed that Alice wanted her to do it, but Annita didn’t want to.
Finally they came back to stand beside me.
“Look, I’ll give him a handjob, but that’s all, OK?” Annita said, looking grumpy. Alice looked disappointed, but I was relieved.
“OK. FOR NOW OK.” agreed the Chinese after a few moments.
“And I want to wear gloves,” Annita announced. That surprised me.
Then she left the room for a minute and came back with a pair of bright yellow rubber gloves that Sarah used for washing the dishes.
“OK. YOU WANT START NOW?”
Alice sat on the corner of the desk, swinging her feet back and forth, watching intensely what Annita was doing. With her short skirt I had a great view of her legs, and her white cotton blouse was pulled tight over her sweet breasts. She was licking her lips with excitement and I knew that she had wanted Annita to fuck me.
Annita walked slowly towards me, flushed and nervous. She stopped by the side of the chair. There was nothing I could do to stop her.
“Mmmffff,” I said, shaking my head.” I really didn’t want her to do this. Even more, I didn’t want her to do it while someone was filming us.
She looked into the camera. From the position we were in, the whole scene was visible, and being transmitted back to the Chinese guys back in San Francisco.
“MMMfffff,” I repeated.
My 14-year old daughter placed a gloved hand on my right shoulder and her right hand on my naked thigh. The touch of the cool rubber sent a thrill through me, even though I didn’t want to respond.
Alice was staring at us, and her eyes sparkled in my office lights.
“PRETEND PIG DADDY IS MAKING YOU DO IT. PRETEND YOU DON’T WANT TO.”
Annita read the prompt. It wouldn’t be too hard to act out since I was pretty sure that she didn’t want to do it. I was shocked that she had even agreed to do this much. It just shows what peer pressure can do to a teenager.
She stood beside me for a few seconds, and then nodded. I guess she had finally decided to go through with it.
“Daddy, don’t make me do this,” Annita whimpered. “This isn’t right. I don’t want to do it. What if Mummy finds out?” She sounded like she was about to start crying.
“Mmmmfffff….mmmmmm…mmmff,” I said.
“But Daddy, why do you make me do it? It’s sick. It’s wrong Daddy. I’m only 14, and you shouldn’t do it.” A tear ran down her face and she turned to the camera for effect. What a great actress she would make – no one would ever believe me if I told them it was all fake.
Alice grinned and nodded encouragement – she was enjoying the show a
eady.
Annita ran her hand slowly up my thigh and rested it on my balls.
“MMmm…mmmm,” I protested. But my cock twitched and started to swell.
“Oh Daddy, this is so wrong. Why do you make me do disgusting things for you?”
Her right hand slowly started stroking my balls and the base of my cock.
“Just coz you’re into being tied up and dressing up in girl’s clothes, why do you need me to do this?”
She held my shaft in her bright yellow grip. It was firm, but not painful, and my cock stiffened to full hardness.
My muffled protests turned to muffled moans as my daughter began to slowly rub my dick.
“Daddy, I don’t wanna do this. Tell me to stop. Tell me you don’t want this any more.”
“Mmmmm,” I moaned, closing my eyes and giving myself up to the rubber glove.
“Don’t you feel bad Daddy? Don’t you feel ashamed, making me do this?”
Right then I didn’t care who was doing it to me. Sure she was my young daughter wearing her sexy schoolgirl uniform, and her gorgeous friend was sitting there watching me tied to the chair, but the whole scene was driving me crazy.
I tried to hump her hand to make her go faster, but she applied just enough pressure with her left hand to keep me in place. She was going to take her own sweet time with this, and I was not in control.
“Mmm…mmfff…mmm,” I pleaded with my eyes, trying to beg her to speed up the motion. Then I noticed that Alice was using her left hand to film the scene with her own phone camera, and her right hand was under her skirt – she seemed to be slowly masturbating while she filmed us.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing – it was a dream come true.
“Oh, Daddy you are so BAD! Look at what you make me do. Mummy would hate you for this. She would divorce you – maybe even call the cops.”
“MMmmm,” I said, my eyes flicking from Alice, to Annita, to the webcam transmitting to the Chinese guys, and back again. The teasing glove was driving me insane. I needed it to go faster and relieve my full balls.
“Oh Daddy, what are we going to do?” Annita simpered in mock anguish over the acts I was supposedly forcing her to do. She certainly was playing her part to the full.
Alice giggled and I could see the front of her skirt moving as she fingered herself.
“Should I finish you off now Daddy?” Annita asked, looking down at my red sweating face.
“MMmmmffff,” I pleaded, desperate for her to do exactly that.
“OK, if you promise not to rape me again Daddy, OK?” Oh God, what a little bitch she was – as if I would ever do that.
Mercifully she increased the speed of her wanking, and I felt the pressure in my balls start to build towards the climax I needed so badly.
“Do you want me to finish you Daddy? You are a pervert Daddy aren’t you? Admit it Daddy – that you rape me and make me do these dirty things for you every day.”
Right then I would have admitted anything to get her to make me cum.
“Mmmmm…mmfff…mmm,” I said, nodding my head wildly and hoping that would be enough to please her.
“OK then,” she said sadly, “I’ll do it for you.” Switching my drooling cock to her left hand, she began massaging my balls with her right.
It certainly wasn’t the first time she had ever jerked someone off – she was a fucking expert.
“Mmmmmm,” I groaned as she tipped me over the edge. I bucked my hips and a huge gob of cum spattered across my chest, soaking the satin nightdress.
With a wonderful sense of touch she milked my balls dry, as I sat there, my eyes fixed on the masturbating schoolgirl sitting on my desk.
It was all recorded on Alice’s camera, and I assumed by the Chinese too, but I slumped there, gasping for breath and soaked in my own cum.
“Bad Daddy, naughty Daddy,” Annita admonished. “Making me do that is just soooo dirty.” And she wiped the cum off her glove across my face, before walking off camera.
“WOW. YOU SO HOT. WE LOVE YOU.” Appeared on the screen.
“WE MAKE YOU FAMOUS.”
The girls walked around and looked at the screen, Alice finally letting her skirt fall back into place. I wondered if she’d managed to cum before I did? They both giggled at the messages on the screen and Annita blushed scarlet.
“WE GO NOW. WE MAKE GREAT MOVIE. SEND YOU LATER.”
“SEE YOU HOT GIRLS.”
And the Chinese were gone.
“Wow, after that I need a drink and pee,” Alice said, wiping her fingers on her skirt. Annita nodded and started walking to the door, but Alice stopped.
“Let’s see what movies this pervert likes to see,” Alice said, bending over my laptop and looking through my files.
“Why?” Annita asked with a shrug, “Who cares?”
Alice laughed and replied, “Well, I’m curious, and I want him to get hard again – I haven’t finished with him yet.”
She clicked her way through my porn folders – they weren’t hard to find, I accessed them every day.
Alice wandered back and watched Alice searching my hundreds of photos and movies.
“Jesus, he has a load of cuckold stuff,” the blonde said. I was happy just sitting there behind her, staring at her ass and her legs.
“Cuckold, what’s that?” Annita asked.
Alice paused and looked at her friend. “It’s what you call a guy who knows his wife is fucking other men. Sometimes they even like to watch their wife getting fucked.”
“Yuk, that’s disgusting,” Annita said, with a look of horror on her face.
“Well, your pervert Dad likes it. Look how many photos and movies he’s got in this folder.” She pointed at the screen, and the long list of file names. It had taken me years to find them all, even creating a few compilations myself.
“Hey, do you think he knows about your Mum?” Alice asked my daughter as she clicked one of the movies open.
The opening dialogue of the film started but I didn’t recognise it – it was just some slut telling her ‘husband’ that her boyfriend was coming over, and she was going to be fucking a ‘real man’ that night. I couldn’t see the screen so I had no idea which one it was, but it sounded like a common theme.
Alice’s remark about Sarah fucking other men made me frown – could it be true?
“Nah, I don’t think he knows shit,” Annita answered. They seemed to have forgotten that I was tied to the chair just behind them.
“Is she still fucking her boss?” Alice went on casually. “She always fucks her boss doesn’t she? It’s the way she gets all the perks.”
The two girls laughed and sniggered. I was shocked – but it was true that Sarah did seem to get promoted quite a lot, and she did spend a lot of extra hours at the office. She also went away for about two weekends a month – to conferences, she said.
“Is she going away this weekend?” Alice asked.
Annita nodded. “Sure, why?”
On the screen there came the sounds of mocking female laughter as a ‘wife’ ordered her wimpy ‘husband’ to clean up the ‘creampie’ that her lover had just deposited inside her.
“Yuk, that’s gross,” Annita said, but Alice just laughed and replied, “I bet your Dad would do it if we told him to.”
“Anyway,” Annita went on, “Yeah, Mum is away this weekend. You wanna do a sleepover?”
Alice sniggered. “Yeah, but why don’t we invite Nico and Eric over too? We never get to screw anywhere comfortable, and I’m sick of doing it in the back of his car.”
Annita thought for a second and answered, “Sure, why not? It’s the same for me, but Nico doesn’t even have a car.”
“OK, I’ll call him and we can come over on Friday night, yeah? It will be great, my parents never let me have him over, but now we control your Dad we can do whatever we want.”
“Sounds cool,” Annita agreed.
“Here we are, let’s put this one on for him,” Alice announced. “It lasts about an hour so that’s plenty of time.”
“Why? What are you doing Alice, I don’t understand.”
“Look, your Dad has a good cock and we might as well use it. Let’s get him hard again, and then we can play some more, OK?”
“But he’s my Dad,” Annita complained, “I don’t want to do anything like that with him.”
Alice set the movie going then straightened-up and faced Annita.
“Look,” she said, with her hands on her hips and taking a lecturing tone, “he’s not your Dad any more. You’ve gotta stop thinking like that. He’s just a cock now. A cock, a wallet and a kind of slave. If you keep thinking like he’s your Dad this is gonna be boring.”
“OK, OK, sure. Let’s go and get a Coke or something,” Alice muttered and turned away to the door.
Alice looked at me and gave me a wink, then followed my daughter towards the kitchen.
“Oh wait a sec,” Alice said, coming back to me. “You’ve still got my knickers in your mouth and I don’t want to forget them.” She untied the pantyhose around my face, and pulled her panties out of my mouth. They were soaked in my saliva.
“Yukky,” she said, holding them up with her finger and thumb, and making a face. “You’re gonna need to buy me some new ones I think.”
She turned back to my desk and picked up the steel vibrator. “I think I’ll give this a try while I’m waiting for you,” she said, and walked away to rejoin Annita.
With my mouth empty, at least I was a bit more comfortable, but the satin nightdress was soaked with my cum, and felt disgusting and wet.
The movie that Alice had started was playing in front of me, and I knew it well. It was a compilation of the best cuckold scenes that I’d found in my porn research.
The sounds of fucking, sucking and extreme cuckolding filled my office.
I was drained and my arms ached from being stretched behind the chair.
While I watched the scenes on my laptop my mind drifted off to what Alice and Annita had been talking about. Was Sarah really fucking her boss?
I had met the guy a couple of times and he was a little mousey guy, middle-aged, and not at all someone that I thought Sarah could be interested in.
On the other hand, the owner of the company was a young guy, who had inherited the business when his Dad died. Now he was a possibility. He was rich and drove a nice sports car, but he was married to a really cute woman.
I couldn’t remember if they had any kids, but he was known as a bit of a playboy. But would he be interested in fucking a near middle-aged Mum like Sarah?
On the screen a man – the ‘husband’- had been tied naked to the bed, and his ‘wife’ was lying on top of him, using him as a mattress, while a huge black guy fucked her. His enormous cock pounded her, and she laughed and moaned, while the white guy grunted and gasped under his wife’s weight, and the force of the fucking. It was a pretty hot scene. Alice had certainly chosen well if she wanted a reaction out of my spent cock.
“And what about the girls?” I said to myself. “Were they really fucking these guys, Nico and Eric?” They were both only 14 years old, but from their language and the way Annita had used her hands on me, they didn’t sound like virgins.
They were talking about bringing these guys for a ‘sleepover’ next weekend. With Sarah away – fucking her boss? – how would I be able to control what went on?
“Jesus, what a mess,” I mumbled to myself. To be honest the whole situation was turning me on. I was tied to my office chair, being used and abused by two schoolgirls – one of them was my own daughter, which was a negative point - and they were blackmailing me into being their sex and money slave. My wife was fucking around, and I was also being blackmailed by two Chinese gays from San Francisco. Could it get any more complicated?
The big black guy on screen pumped a huge load of semen across the white woman’s lovely tits. And then she rubbed them all over her ‘husband’s’ face, smearing the slimy goo all over him as he tried to lick her tits clean.
My cock twitched and started to come back to life.
Would I like to try that for real? Would I want to be a knowing cuckold, used and mistreated by my wife and her lover?
It had happened before - in my first marriage, but I had been just a naïve kid back then, and she had taken advantage of me. But still, it had been both painful and exciting to watch her with other men. But would it be the same with Sarah?
More blood flowed into my crotch, and I felt the familiar throb as my cock started to expand.
“Well I guess that answers my question,” I grinned to myself.
In my mind I started to fantasize that it was me standing in the corner of the bedroom – a new movie clip was starting on my laptop – wearing a chastity device, a pink baby doll nightie, and a red butt plug. And it was Sarah that was performing on the bed with two young black guys.
“Why do I prefer these movies to be interracial?” I thought. “Why does it turn me on more if it’s white and black, or black and Asian, or anything as long as they are different colours and races?” It was the same with my other porn favourites, not just cuckold. That question I couldn’t answer – it just did turn me on more.
My cock inflated to half-hard. I would need physical stimulation to get harder, but I was definitely recovering fast.
The door to my office was pushed slowly open, and Alice crept inside, closing the door quietly.
“Hello cock,” she said with a sly grin. “I hope you’ve recovered, becoz I’m definitely in need of a shag.” She strolled over to me and rubbed the vibrator over my lips. I could smell pussy on the metal, and my tongue automatically flicked out to taste it.
“Yeah, lick it pervert,” Alice sneered. “Taste my cunt on it. I like this vibe and I’m gonna take it home, it’s a lot better than Mum’s.” I did as she told me, and licked as much as I could reach. The taste was a delicate musk, and I hoped that one day soon I would get the chance to lick the source.
“Good dog,” Alice grinned. “And I see you’re ready for me,” she said, squeezing my shaft in her cool slender fingers.
“OH my GOD!” I thought to myself, “Am I actually going to get to fuck her?”
Alice transferred the vibrator to my balls, and switched it on. She stroked and poked at my balls and shaft, using it and her left hand to manipulate my dick to maximum size.
“Mmmm,” I moaned – I couldn’t help it, it felt wonderful.
“You like that, pervert? Yeah, I bet you do, but we’ll see how you like the next part.”
Now that I was fully ready, Alice took a condom from my stash and with quick little movements of her fingers, she rolled the latex down over my throbbing cock.
“OK horsy, lets see how you like this ride. And you’d better not cum or I’ll cut your fucking balls off – OK?” There was a malicious glint in her eyes, and I believed her.
She lifted a leg over and straddled my lap. Then, lifting her grey school skirt, she manoeuvred my cock towards her little blonde slit.
My heart was pounding like a jackhammer as I felt the tip of my cock rubbing along her pussy lips.
She must have been pretty wet a
eady – probably from masturbating with my vibrator – because she opened up nicely to accept my fat shaft.
“Yessss,” she hissed, as she settled down into my lap, the full length of my cock buried in her hot, tight hole.
“Oh good God,” I whispered in awe. It felt so good inside her. My cock throbbed and pulsed, and her pussy gripped me perfectly.
It had been so long since I’d fucked anyone – not since my California trip. And I had never had sex with anyone her age, not even when I was 14 – back then I’d always fucked older, usually married, women.
She was also the most beautiful and sexy girl that I had ever fucked – by a mile.
Alice sat there for a few moments, her eyes closed as she savoured the feeling of a live cock deep inside her.
When she opened her gorgeous green eyes I gasped at the wicked – almost evil – look that she had.
She picked up the chain that linked the alligator clips attached to my nipples, and pulled at it – hard.
“Ouch!” I grunted. They were a
eady sore, but that tug really hurt.
Alice started to rock her hips and ass back and forth, slowly using my cock to fuck with. Each time she took my dick inside she pulled on the chain.
“Aiiee, owww, nooo, don’t,” I whimpered, as the pain increased.
The little bitch that was riding me just laughed in my face, and then slapped me hard.
“Shut the fuck up, cock!” she grinned at me, increasing the speed of her fucking, and the speed of the chain pulls.
“Owww, please….ouch, aarggg, no,” I pleaded, sure that the clips were cutting my nipples.
SLAP! SLAP! She hit me with the front and then the back of her hand, and laughed again.
“What is it doggy, you don’t like it now?”
I was caught between paradise and hell! The feeling in my cock was fantastic, but the pain in my nipples was excruciating now – I hoped they weren’t bleeding.
“Aaaiii, owwww, aarrgghhh, please….stop, please,” I begged.
But each time I begged I just got slaps in answer, and mocking laughter.
I would never have guessed that inside such a sweet angelic body there could be a wicked, sadistic devil waiting to get out.
Her face was flushed and sweating as she rode me, grinding her crotch into my lap, taking her pleasure and inflicting pain on me at the same time.
My face was contorted with agony and I was sweating too. My nipples felt like they were being shredded, and although my cock was happy I didn’t think I would be able to cum, even if she wanted me to – it just hurt too much.
I heard a gasp from the doorway and opened my eyes – Annita was standing there watching us.
“Oh Jesus!” she exclaimed, her hands in front of her mouth. “What are you doing to him?”
“Well duh!” Alice said without looking around. “What does it fucking look like I’m doing?” She just kept right on fucking me while Annita stood in the doorway, shocked and rooted to the spot.
“But you’re hurting him,” my daughter said, sounding puzzled more than concerned.
“Wait,” Alice commanded, closing her eyes and grinding even harder. She was also pulling on the chain harder and my cries of pain increased.
“I’m…cumming Annie, cumming on your Dad’s fat cock,” Alice gasped.
The pain was immense, but my eyes were locked on my torturer’s gorgeous face.
“Oh GOD!” Alice cried, “Yesssss.” And I could feel her cunt muscles contracting around my shaft as she reached her orgasm on me.
Her head was flung back in ecstasy, mouth open, hands pulling the chain to it’s maximum – almost ripping my nipples off. I’m sure that my screams just made the whole thing more erotic for her.
Finally she was done and slumped forward, her golden hair cascading down onto my chest.
We both sat there panting and gasping for breath – in her case because of an amazing orgasm, in my case because of the intense pain.
“God Alice, why did you need to hurt him like that?” Annita asked, coming to stand next to us.
Alice looked up at my daughter, a malicious grin on her face, and said, “Because I like it. It gets me off. And finally I’ve got someone that I can hurt whenever I want to.” And she slapped me on the side of the face again, laughing at me.
Annita looked like she was in shock. “Do you hurt Eric like that when you have sex?” she asked.
Alice raised a long slender leg and climbed off me. My cock slipped out of her with a wet plop.
“Nah, Eric is just an average fuck. He’s got a car and rich parents, so as long as he buys me stuff I let him fuck me. But this, this is our little secret, ok?”
Annita nodded, but she had a doubtful look on her face.
“Anyway, your Dad has a better cock than Eric, and I can do anything I want to him - he’s not gonna complain is he?” and she sniggered.
“OK, well, should we go back upstairs and chat on FaceBook?” Annita asked, moving towards the door.
Alice frowned and said, ”Fuck FaceBook, your Dad’s cock is still hard, look.”
Annita stopped and looked. “Yeah, so what?” Her face said that the whole thing disgusted her.
“Well Annie, I think it’s your turn now. I’ve had a good ride, now I wanna watch you do him.”
“Me? You’re kidding. I’m not gonna fuck my own Dad, I told you before.” She sounded outraged, as I was, sitting there tied to the chair, cock hard, but my body aching and throbbing with dull pain.
Alice grinned evilly and picked up the Sony video camera that I kept on the bookshelf near my desk. We didn’t make many family videos, but I’d bought one a while ago and sometimes took movies on my travels.
“Yeah you are baby doll,” Alice said with a wicked smile. “You’re gonna fuck him and I’m gonna film it.”
“No way!” Annita exclaimed. “You can fuck off. I’m not doing that.” She stood there, fists on her slim hips, and an angry pout on her face.
“Oh come on,” Alice retorted, “It’s not like you’re a virgin or anything. I’ve watched you fuck Nico and I know you like it.”
“You’ve watched us?” Annita said, shocked again.
“Yeah, and he knows I’m watching. He likes me to watch.”
“Oh my God!” Annita, seemed to be totally off balance with what was going on.
“Oh please,” Alice said sarcastically, “Don’t play the innocent, you know what Nico’s like.”
“Well, anyway it doesn’t matter, I’m still not doing it with my Dad.”
“Come on Annie, don’t be boring. Look, the Chinese guys filmed you jerking him off, and so did I. But it would be good for us to have something really good to control him with, something really hot that we can use just for us. Come on!”
“No, no way. I told you.” Annie could be a stubborn cow when she wanted to be, and I held back a smile when I saw that familiar look on her face.
Alice frowned and chewed her bottom lip. “Look Annie, I don’t want to make you do it. Just think of him as a cock, a dildo. Just fuck him and we can have a good laugh about it and stay friends, OK?”
Annita shook her head. “No. No way!”
“A
ight Annie, then I’ll just have to make you do him,” Alice said, with a shrug. “If you don’t fuck your Dad right here, right now, then I’m gonna post that video of you jerking him off on YouTube.”
Both Annita and I gasped. “You wouldn’t!” Annita exclaimed. “We would both get into huge trouble.”
Alice shrugged again. “I wouldn’t get in trouble. It wasn’t me jerking off my own Dad in his office. After what you said in the video about you having sex with him, no one will believe you haven’t.”
Annita’s face was white and I thought she might faint.
“Look Alice,” I said, but that was as far as I got.
“YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP, OR I’LL CUT YOUR FUCKING BALLS OFF!” Alice screamed at me, her face twisted in fury. “Don’t you EVER speak unless I tell you to!” she snarled.
If I could have taken a step backwards I would have, but tied to the chair I was powerless to do anything.
Alice stared me down, and then turned back to my shell-shocked daughter. “Yeah Annie, you’re the one in the video. You and your sicko Dad. If you don’t do what I say right now, I’ll make sure that EVERYONE you know sees that video.”
I thought that Annita was going to throw up.
“Aw, come one Annie, it’s no big deal,” Alice cajoled. “He’s just a cock. Just fuck him. Use him like I did, you might even enjoy it.”
Annita looked confused, unsure what to do. I couldn’t help her – I wasn’t sure what Alice was capable of, and I was tied down tight.
“Come on Annie,” Alice urged. “Just climb up on his cock and fuck him.”
I could see that Annita was wavering. She kept looking from Alice and the video camera, to me and my cock – which had wilted a bit under the stress – and back to Alice.
“You can do it,” Alice said, “It’s nothing. It doesn’t mean anything. Just imagine you’re fucking Nico. You don’t have to look at him, just do it facing me.”
Annita shook her head sadly, and gave in.
“That’s it,” Alice smiled cheerfully, as Annita walked slowly to stand next to me.
“What do you want me to do?” Annie asked her friend.
“OK, good,” Alice said, preparing the camera and moving to the side to get the best shot. “Right, so, unbutton your blouse, so we can see your bra, and take off your knickers – but do it slowly OK?”
My daughter frowned, but did as she was told, slowly undoing the buttons as Alice filmed her. My cock twitched a little, but to get back to full hardness I would need a little physical stimulation.
“Now use your knickers on his cock,” Alice whispered as Annita eased them down her legs and over her shoes. “Wrap them around the shaft and get him hard.”
They were still warm as Annita followed the directions. Delicate, flowery material enclosed my thickening cock, and my daughter’s firm grip started rubbing me again. She avoided my eye as I watched her work, pulling my dick straight and stiff.
“Good, great,” Alice enthused. “Are you wet?”
Annie looked up at the camera and shook her head.
“OK, use this,” Alice said, placing the steel vibrator in my lap.
Annita didn’t look very happy, but she picked it up and switched it on.
My cock pulsed gently and with the pain in my nipples reduced to a dull throb, I was definitely in the mood for more sex.
“Lift your skirt and let’s see what you’re doing,” Alice instructed, and Annie briefly let go of my cock so that she could show the camera how the vibrator slid up and down her tight pussy slit.
“Get it inside,” Alice hissed. “Show us how much of it you can get up you.”
I was shocked. Annita was going to masturbate while her friend filmed it.
Annita opened her legs a little and lifted her school skirt around her waist. The buzzing sex toy ran up and down the soft lips, and Annie increased the pressure, trying to force the tip inside.
It was the most intimate thing I had ever seen my daughter do, and I have to confess that it excited me.
Her eyes were closed and I had no idea what erotic scene was in her mind, but slowly the vibrating steel shaft burrowed into her softness.
“Yes, that’s great. Fantastic,” Alice muttered, moving in for a close up.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight. My 14-year old daughter was fucking herself with a vibrator right next to me.
“Mmmmmm,” Annita moaned as she eased the full length of the steel dong inside herself.
“Oh God, that is so fucking hot!” Alice grinned, “I’m so fucking wet I might have to fuck him myself!”
I think Annita might have been happy just to stand there masturbating, but Alice wanted more.
“OK Annie, time for the main scene, I want you to mount him. Lift your skirt and let me see you slide the cock inside. Slow, OK?”
Clearly Annita still had doubts about this, and she hesitated for long seconds before she finally slid the vibrator out of her pussy and lifted her leg over mine.
Her back was towards me as my daughter positioned her pussy above my stiff cock.
“Lift your skirt. Let me see it go in,” Alice told her. She moved in close, the camera only a couple of feet from the action.
I was in shock. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I had never dreamed of this – it wasn’t even a fantasy. I had never wanted to commit incest, and if it wasn’t for the physical stimulation, and the totally erotic situation, my cock would never have been willing.
Annita’s hand held my shaft and moved the head to her slick, open orifice. I felt it touch the soft lips and slide into the hot wetness.
“Oh God, no!” I hissed. This was rape, but there was nothing I could do to stop it. My cock was betraying me as her father.
“Hold your skirt up as you ride him,” Alice directed.
My daughter’s ass began to rise and fall, her pussy alternately gripping and releasing my erection.
Sick though it may sound, it felt wonderful in there. Sure she was my daughter, but to my cock it was just a wonderful cunt to fuck.
“Yeah, do it. Fuck him Annie,” Alice was really enjoying herself – both with the filming and the masturbating – her hand was up her skirt again!
“Tell him how much you like it. Tell him what a great fuck he is. Make out like you do it all the time,” Alice coached.
I couldn’t see Annita’s face, but she said with a little voice, “No, please Alice, don’t make me say that.”
“Come on,” Alice said, “You’ve done the hard part, just make stuff up. Play it Annie. Come on, just pretend. Do it, OK?” The tone was trying to be light, but I detected a threat just below the surface.
The feeling was wonderful as she rode my cock. I’ve always enjoyed the Reverse Cowgirl position, mainly because of the extra pressure that comes from the angle of penetration. It’s just too bad that there was no mirror in the room to be able to see from the same angle as Alice was filming.
I guess Annita decided to play along because she suddenly started saying all kinds of stuff about us – stuff that was totally untrue.
“Oh Daddy, I love your big cock,” she panted. “I love it when we fuck.”
“Yeah, that’s it,” Alice encouraged, “More. Say more stuff.”
“Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me hard, like we do every night.”
I was shocked – again. Didn’t she realise what she was doing and saying? Alice was filming her fucking me and saying all this crap. With this video Alice would own both of us forever!
“Do it to me Daddy. I love your big cock. Fill me up Daddy,” Annita moaned, and she sounded pretty convincing to me.
This was all getting too much for me to control myself. The boiling in my balls was starting again.
“Oh God Daddy, cum in me,” Annita begged. “Cum inside me, I love to feel you cum.” I was surprised that she was experienced enough to know when a man was getting close – or maybe it was just a lucky guess.
“Yeah, that’s good. OK cock, you can cum now,” Alice whispered towards me.
I’m not sure that I could have stopped even if she’d told me to, but right then Annita started massaging my balls as she rode me. There was no way back for me when she did that.
Nothing was under my control. I couldn’t even raise my hips to thrust into her. I couldn’t move anything. All I could do was follow the grinding rhythm.
“Aarrgghhhh,” I groaned as the huge load surged up from my balls and into the entrapping condom buried deep inside my daughter.
“Yeah, cum in her you pervert,” Alice sneered, getting a close up of my contorted features as I pumped and humped under my daughter’s sweet ass.
There was no way I could know if Annita came at the same time as me, or even if she enjoyed it, but it was over and I was spent.
“OK Annie, you can get off him now, he’s done,” Alice said.
She was certainly fitter than me. If I had been free I wouldn’t have been able to stand up right then, I felt broken.
My wilting cock slapped across my belly when she climbed off me, and I noticed a big white deposit of sperm at the end of the condom.
“Jesus, look how much cum he’s done,” Alice said, pointing at the condom and laughing. “And it’s his second load. Eric can’t make half that much even the first time around.”
Annita looked hot and sweaty, and her hair was an untidy mess. She was still avoiding my eye, but as she buttoned up her blouse she looked at my cock with a sick admiration.
“OK Annie, let’s not waste it,” Alice said, still filming. “Make him eat it.”
“God, that’s disgusting,” Annita grimaced and just stood there looking at the
used condom.
“Look Annie, just do it OK. I’m not asking you to eat it, just feed it to the pervert, a
ight?”
Annita took a step forward and gingerly pulled the filled latex off my slippery cock. Somehow she managed it without actually touching my dick with her fingers.
She held it up like some like of obscene trophy and Alice filmed her holding it. The condom seemed to contain a huge slug of my sperm collected in the end.
With robotic steps Annita approached my head and held the sloppy condom over my face.
“OK Annie, tell him to open wide,” Alice said, moving in for another close-up.
Annita gave a shudder of disgust and said, “OK Dad, open your fucking mouth, I’ve got a present for you.”
I don’t know how she could go through with these things. Did she really hate me that much?
There wasn’t much choice – I opened my mouth. I wasn’t bothered about eating my own cum, but I guess the girls would be impressed.
Annita took the filled tip of the condom and upended it over my open mouth. The thick slime dribbled and dropped out, landing on my tongue and lips.
“Yuk, what a pig!” Annita said, but I finally looked her in the eyes and saw the shame and embarrassment that she was feeling.
“Make him swallow it,” Alice whispered from off camera.
Annita shrugged and instructed, “OK, swallow your cum Daddy. You enjoy that don’t you?” Was she trying to be funny, or act tough?
I swallowed. The look on the girls’ faces was so sick that I almost laughed.
“Jesus, what a disgusting sicko,” Alice murmured as she filmed. “Now push the condom in his mouth,” she said to Annita.
The latex had a complex mix of flavours – the rubber itself of course, and my cum, but there was also the trace of anchovies that must have been my daughter’s cunt juice.
“OK, that’s enough,” Alice said, switching off the camera. “Let’s go and get cleaned up, God I feel a mess.” She looked great in my opinion, but what was that worth?
As the girls moved towards the door I coughed, and tried to get their attention. Time was passing, and Sarah would be home from work soon, and I needed to get the place tidied up.
“Oh yeah,” Alice noticed me, and came back to the desk. “Better let the pig loose, otherwise we lose our new toy.” She took the key and unlocked the handcuffs behind the chair.
As she strolled out the door with Annita I flexed my arms, trying to get the blood circulating again, and spat the used condom out onto the floor.
The pain in my nipples was still throbbing, and as I unclipped the alligators I almost screamed with the agony that flashed through my tits. But once the waves of torment died down to an acceptable level, I set about getting myself free.
It was a tough stretch to untie my legs, but the thought of getting caught gave me extra strength, and finally I was able to stand up.
I ached from head to balls, but I needed to keep moving.
Carefully – very carefully – I eased the black satin nightdress over my head, trying desperately not to touch my nipples as I did so. It was impossible of course because the fabric was damp with my sweat and soaked in some places with my sticky first load of cum.
The feeling was disgusting and clammy, and I threw the thing across the room as soon as it was off.
My first concern was for my nipples and I quickly walked down the hallway to check them out in the mirror. There was some blood around them, but it wasn’t as bad as I’d thought. It had felt like they were being ripped off my chest, but I suppose the satin had protected them a bit from Alice’s sadistic actions.
Relieved, I set about tidying up the mess that my office had become.
As I worked I thought back about what had happened. Alice certainly was the smart one, and the dominant one of the two girls. She had manipulated Annie into getting deeper and deeper into trouble, and now she had all the material she needed to blackmail us both for the rest of our lives.
Annita hadn’t wanted to perform sexual acts with me, but she had been pushed and threatened into jerking me off, and then actually having full, incestuous sex with me – all recorded on camera!
Alice clearly had mental problems. She was a sadistic bitch who had no problems using anyone to get what she wanted, and enjoyed inflicting pain for sexual pleasure.
Now that I had both the Californian Chinese AND the girls at home using me I was in mega-deep trouble. And on top of all that the girls were talking about bringing their boyfriends over for a weekend ‘sleepover’ while my wife was off fucking her lover!
I hoped that my nipples would be better by then because I had the feeling that I would need to be in my best shape to survive the coming weekend.