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Story: Daddy Depraved
“Good girl. Slide your hands forward, so your chest is pressed against the wood and lower your bottom to your heels.”
Mesmerized by the scene happening around me, I do as I’m told, folding myself in half on top of the table with my ass hanging a bit over the edge. Behind me, Jasper shifts, and a moment later I feel the broad tip of his cock pressing against my soaked pussy lips.
As he fills me, I look around the table again. While the others stroke themselves to the sight of my brother fucking me, Victoria bounces on her Daddy’s lap, her pretty pink nipples turning dark between his fingertips as he pinches and pulls the poor little nubs.
Our eyes meet, and something inside me clicks. We are the same, her and I, regardless of where we came from. Sisters, on a level most people couldn’t comprehend. A smile curves Victoria’s lips and I know, in my soul, she’s just had the same epiphany I have.
I’m distracted from my newfound connection with Victoria by Jasper’s hand sliding around to the front of my body to toy with my clit. Whimpering, I drop my head, giving myself over to the flood of pleasure as my brother fucks me in front of his rich, powerful friends.
No. Not my brother. Not anymore.
MyDaddy.
The pleasure builds inside me with every thrust of his cock, every pinch of his fingers on my swollen little bud. And I’m lost on a sea of pleasure and need and power as I lift my head toonce again take in our audience. Uncle Gideon is watching me through hooded eyes, his chest heaving with the effort to breathe as he strokes himself to the rhythm of my Daddy fucking me.
Actually, as I look around the table, I realize they’re all working in unison. Even Auntie Cat is rubbing at her swollen clit in perfect tandem with her male counterparts.
That coil of need inside me snaps, and I cry out as pleasure floods my body, my pussy spasming around Daddy’s cock as he fucks me harder, faster.
“My good little princess,” he growls, his fingers digging into my hips. “That’s it, baby. Milk Daddy’s cock with that sweet little cunt until I fill you up. Do you want that, princess? You want to spend the rest of the night with your diaper full of Daddy’s cum?”
It’s a humiliating question. And yet, it only has my pussy spasming harder as I nod. “Yes, Daddy!”
“Good. Fucking.Girl.” Three hard, punishing thrusts, and then he’s buried to the hilt inside me, his cock swelling as he does exactly as promised, filling me with his cum.
Around us, the sound of our family’s mutual pleasure reaches its peak with a cacophony of sound that joins the ringing in my ears to make the most erotic symphony I’ve ever heard.
I watch, still fascinated, still mesmerized as Uncle Gideon swipes his finger through the pearly substance coating his cock and holds it out toward me. “Open your mouth, little one,” he coaxes softly.
Locking my eyes with his, I obey, parting my lips so he can push his finger into my mouth. I suck, another surge of power rushing through my veins when his eyes go wide and he lets out a low hiss.
Uncle Evan is next, a grin spreading across his face when I suck his finger clean without breaking eye contact. “Such a bold little thing, aren’t you, Juju?”
Without answering him, I turn my head toward Auntie Cat, accepting her musk-coated fingers with the same boldness I met my uncles with. I’m rewarded with a proud smile before she runs her clean hand over my hair and murmurs softly what a good girl I am.
And last, there’s Uncle Max. Victoria is no longer on his lap, but spread out on the table, a diaper tucked up under her. Once again, our gazes meet as her Daddy swipes his finger through her bare pussy lips and brings his fingers, coated with their mutual pleasure to my lips.
This time it’s Victoria’s gaze I keep as I suck Uncle Max’s fingers clean, and she giggles softly when I make a low “yummy” sort of sound in my throat.
“There,” Jasper says when I release Uncle Max’s hand. “You’re officially part of the family. Now, who wants dessert?”
A laugh travels around the table as he helps me to roll over so he can replace my diaper. And although I’ve been looking forward to my promised dessert all day, I know nothing will ever taste as good as the delicious taste of power I got tonight.
Chapter Nineteen
Juliet
“Will you tell me where we’re goingnow?”
From his spot on the seat beside me, Jasper chuckles and shakes his head. “I already told you, princess. It’s a surprise. The next time you ask, you’ll spend the rest of the drive with Daddy’s cock in your mouth. Understood?”
Slumping down in my seat with a dramatic sigh, I fold my arms over my chest. “Yes, Daddy.”
It’s been two days since my “welcome to the family” dinner and while I wish I could say I’ve been on my best behavior, the truth is I’ve spent just as much time over my Daddy’s lap as not in that time frame. Not that he seems to mind, as every spanking ends with his thick, hard cock in my mouth. He’s fucked my face plenty of times since dinner, but my pussy only once as a reward for picking up my toys when he asked without arguing.
The cause and effect is clear, even to me. Behave, and get orgasms. Misbehave, and get a spanking, without the pleasure.
While I can’t say I approve of his methods, they have proven somewhat effective. This morning I didn’t argue once when heforced me to wet my diaper before putting me in the tub, where he proceeded to wring three mind-blowing orgasms from my body as he washed me.
Mesmerized by the scene happening around me, I do as I’m told, folding myself in half on top of the table with my ass hanging a bit over the edge. Behind me, Jasper shifts, and a moment later I feel the broad tip of his cock pressing against my soaked pussy lips.
As he fills me, I look around the table again. While the others stroke themselves to the sight of my brother fucking me, Victoria bounces on her Daddy’s lap, her pretty pink nipples turning dark between his fingertips as he pinches and pulls the poor little nubs.
Our eyes meet, and something inside me clicks. We are the same, her and I, regardless of where we came from. Sisters, on a level most people couldn’t comprehend. A smile curves Victoria’s lips and I know, in my soul, she’s just had the same epiphany I have.
I’m distracted from my newfound connection with Victoria by Jasper’s hand sliding around to the front of my body to toy with my clit. Whimpering, I drop my head, giving myself over to the flood of pleasure as my brother fucks me in front of his rich, powerful friends.
No. Not my brother. Not anymore.
MyDaddy.
The pleasure builds inside me with every thrust of his cock, every pinch of his fingers on my swollen little bud. And I’m lost on a sea of pleasure and need and power as I lift my head toonce again take in our audience. Uncle Gideon is watching me through hooded eyes, his chest heaving with the effort to breathe as he strokes himself to the rhythm of my Daddy fucking me.
Actually, as I look around the table, I realize they’re all working in unison. Even Auntie Cat is rubbing at her swollen clit in perfect tandem with her male counterparts.
That coil of need inside me snaps, and I cry out as pleasure floods my body, my pussy spasming around Daddy’s cock as he fucks me harder, faster.
“My good little princess,” he growls, his fingers digging into my hips. “That’s it, baby. Milk Daddy’s cock with that sweet little cunt until I fill you up. Do you want that, princess? You want to spend the rest of the night with your diaper full of Daddy’s cum?”
It’s a humiliating question. And yet, it only has my pussy spasming harder as I nod. “Yes, Daddy!”
“Good. Fucking.Girl.” Three hard, punishing thrusts, and then he’s buried to the hilt inside me, his cock swelling as he does exactly as promised, filling me with his cum.
Around us, the sound of our family’s mutual pleasure reaches its peak with a cacophony of sound that joins the ringing in my ears to make the most erotic symphony I’ve ever heard.
I watch, still fascinated, still mesmerized as Uncle Gideon swipes his finger through the pearly substance coating his cock and holds it out toward me. “Open your mouth, little one,” he coaxes softly.
Locking my eyes with his, I obey, parting my lips so he can push his finger into my mouth. I suck, another surge of power rushing through my veins when his eyes go wide and he lets out a low hiss.
Uncle Evan is next, a grin spreading across his face when I suck his finger clean without breaking eye contact. “Such a bold little thing, aren’t you, Juju?”
Without answering him, I turn my head toward Auntie Cat, accepting her musk-coated fingers with the same boldness I met my uncles with. I’m rewarded with a proud smile before she runs her clean hand over my hair and murmurs softly what a good girl I am.
And last, there’s Uncle Max. Victoria is no longer on his lap, but spread out on the table, a diaper tucked up under her. Once again, our gazes meet as her Daddy swipes his finger through her bare pussy lips and brings his fingers, coated with their mutual pleasure to my lips.
This time it’s Victoria’s gaze I keep as I suck Uncle Max’s fingers clean, and she giggles softly when I make a low “yummy” sort of sound in my throat.
“There,” Jasper says when I release Uncle Max’s hand. “You’re officially part of the family. Now, who wants dessert?”
A laugh travels around the table as he helps me to roll over so he can replace my diaper. And although I’ve been looking forward to my promised dessert all day, I know nothing will ever taste as good as the delicious taste of power I got tonight.
Chapter Nineteen
Juliet
“Will you tell me where we’re goingnow?”
From his spot on the seat beside me, Jasper chuckles and shakes his head. “I already told you, princess. It’s a surprise. The next time you ask, you’ll spend the rest of the drive with Daddy’s cock in your mouth. Understood?”
Slumping down in my seat with a dramatic sigh, I fold my arms over my chest. “Yes, Daddy.”
It’s been two days since my “welcome to the family” dinner and while I wish I could say I’ve been on my best behavior, the truth is I’ve spent just as much time over my Daddy’s lap as not in that time frame. Not that he seems to mind, as every spanking ends with his thick, hard cock in my mouth. He’s fucked my face plenty of times since dinner, but my pussy only once as a reward for picking up my toys when he asked without arguing.
The cause and effect is clear, even to me. Behave, and get orgasms. Misbehave, and get a spanking, without the pleasure.
While I can’t say I approve of his methods, they have proven somewhat effective. This morning I didn’t argue once when heforced me to wet my diaper before putting me in the tub, where he proceeded to wring three mind-blowing orgasms from my body as he washed me.
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