Chapter 8

“Well, good morning bitches!” my wife, Jackie, said as she walked up to the breakfast table and sat down.

“Good morning, ma’am,” her daughter and I said in unison as we began serving her breakfast.

“I’m ready,” Jackie announced, which earned her a nervous and questioning look from both Rina and me. “Bang your bitch—bend her over the table! Chop, chop!”

I did a sideways glance at Rina to see how she was taking this command as I nodded submissively to my wife. Rina had a look of defeat about her as she gritted her teeth and seemed to be waiting for me to make a move.

“No school today,” said my wife as she began to eat, “no need for that for young mommies.”

I winced a little as I watched Rina take this fact in, then decided I had best make a move or I’d be punished severely and would end up obeying in the end anyway. “Come on,” I said as I gently ushered Rina up to the far end of the table, pushing down on her shoulders next to get her bent over. Both of us had just aprons on, so her pussy was fully exposed to me as she laid her head down on her arms, turning away from her mother as she did so.

“Huhhh,” Rina hissed softly as I squatted and did my first lick of her slit, this while her mother continued to enjoy her breakfast. As far as I could tell at this point, Jackie was training her daughter not to get knocked up like this again in the harshest of ways. This had happened to Jackie when she was a teenager and had culminated in Rina’s birth and in a short marriage to a man, Jackie described to me as a narcissistic sociopath. Clearly, she didn’t want this for her daughter.

“I need the key, ma’am,” I said humbly to my wife as I stood and lifted my apron so that I could enjoy the heat of Rina’s pussy on my bound balls. Jackie was ready, and so slid the key to my cock-cage across the table to me. I got the cage off in record time, being sure to keep my bitch pinned down with my thighs, fearing she might make a run for it. I wouldn’t have blamed her one bit.

“Ughhhh...” I moaned as I entered teenage pussy, which I found always the best.

“Mmm ... mmm ... mmm...” Rina grunted as I began fucking her.

“You’re spilling my tea!” Jackie scolded as the table rocked. “Put her on this chair,” she commanded as she pulled a chair out, then turned it away from her, allowing me then to guide Rina into place with her knees now on the chair.

“Ohhhhh...” I groaned in pleasure as I mounted my bitch again, then watched in fascination as Jackie cupped her daughters face in her hands, and began kissing Rina on the forehead and cheeks, over and over.

“That’s mommy’s baby ... learn before it’s too late ... mmm ... ma, ma, ma!”

“Ummm,” Rina cooed as I dared to fuck her a little harder, all while her mom caressed her face and hair.

The chair then began to scoot a little toward Jackie as I pounded pussy, ever harder, with me amazed now at the scene the two were putting on, with Jackie then pushing against the chair to hold it in place. Rina was enjoying the attention from her mom, I could tell, despite the depravity of it. For me it was beyond erotic, and I couldn’t get enough of Rina’s ass as I stared down at it, wondering when I should dare to cum as I thrust.

When the two began kissing passionately, I went into overdrive, finally calling out, “May I cum, goddess?” as my balls slapped and slapped pussy.

“Nooo,” Jackie replied between kisses, “Too quick for my girl, she needs to understand what being a bitch to a little dicked man means.” Jackie then looked up at me slyly as she said this.

“Yes, goddess...” I panted as I stopped fucking my bitch, and now was just soaking my cock in pussy, balls deep.

“My bull, Lars, is coming over later,” Jackie told her daughter, “That’s the type of man you want! Well, the man to knock you up—cucks are for cleaning and paying bills. Am I right?”

“Yes, goddess,” I muttered.

“Yesss ... now baby tell me you understand,” she said to her daughter as she continued to caress Rina’s face. “Bitches are submissive girls who get what they deserve ... a baby and loss of their dreams. You’re so pretty ... mmmm ... you need to decide for yourself, be someone’s bitch or not! Understand?”

“No,” Rina said softly with eyes closed.

“Bulls are for fun and for making babies,” honey, “but not good for housework ... or raising kids. That’s a cuck job. I have my cuck ... he cleans and pays the bills, my bull pleasures me in the bedroom and I get to show him off when I want. Clearer?”

“Uh-huh,” Rina moaned as she nodded her head several times, as I pressed my cock into her cunt a little harder.

“Hmm, I don’t think you do,” Jackie announced as she pushed away, giving me a nod of dominance. “Cum in her, that will help. But be ready to perform for Lars ... both of you!”

“Yes, goddess!” I replied as I began fucking again with a death grip on my bitch’s slim waist. “Nnnghhhh ... nnnghhhh!” I grunted harshly as I used this little cunt toy while my goddess watched from a distance. “Can I cum?” I begged.

“She’s your bitch,” my wife replied calmly as she left the kitchen, pausing for a moment to add, “Don’t let the cum go to waste!”

“Aghhh ... yes goddess ... arrrgghhh ... FUCK!” I exclaimed as I seeded the cute little teenager on the end of my cock, fantasizing now, that just maybe, I could fuck a second baby into this bitch.

“Good boy!” my wife called back as she climbed the stairs.

“Can’t you get me that pill?” Rina asked as I fitted her with a sexy mask.

“No, sorry! Like I said before, need a doctor’s prescription for it in this state, and a parent’s consent.”

“You’re a parent!”

“No, never adopted you—your mother would never cooperate with your biological father.”

“Shit,” Rina muttered, “Well Wendy’s coming over later—she needs the pill too.”

“What about her parents?” I asked in confusion.

“Her mom sort of knows, her dad is off somewhere, like forever. I said she could stay with us for a while, and her mom said it was ok.”

“And your mom?” I exclaimed.

“Haven’t told her yet. I think you can fuck Wendy—she’s pretty desperate.”

“Whoa!” I replied in surprise. “I take it you told her I’d get her the pill then.”

“Yeah, can’t you go to another state and get it—like California?”

“Hmm, yeah but your mom would notice.”

“Just drive there and back really quick!”

Might work, I told myself, guessing it would take me about four hours to drive to a liberal state from here, buy the pills and then rush back before Jackie noticed. Pussy was a great motivator, I warned myself, and of the type that made men irrational, like the way I was possibly thinking now. I’d wait to see how submissive Wendy was going to be, I decided. If I could just bend her over for a quick fuck whenever, it would be a no brainer as far as a yes, I would do it.

“Bitches!” my wife suddenly called out from the bedroom, indicating it was time for Rina and me to crawl in as Lars had likely just arrived.

“Is his cock really big?” Rina whispered as she adjusted the straps of her obscene outfit, which was mostly just black leather straps, crisscrossing her tits and thighs.

“Big,” I said with a nod.

“You wish you had?” she asked with an apologetic look.

“Every man does,” I replied with a shrug, trying to indicate that I didn’t care that much, but I did. I cared a lot!

“I’m scared!” she admitted as I ushered her to the door of the walk-in closet.

“I don’t think she’ll let him fuck you,” I assured her.

“Ummm,” she pouted as I made her get down on her hands and knees, and then did the same. Soon the two of us were crawling out before the two doms that were now grinning hungrily at us.

“Oh, my! Look what the cat dragged in!” my wife exclaimed, “Two cucks! Well, a cuck and a cuck dump.” She then introduced her daughter under the name of Misty, clearly a stripper’s name, making me wonder what the point was as surely Lars could figure out this was Rina that he was now drooling over. But maybe not, as this was pretty depraved.

“She’s a pretty one,” Lars commented as he fondled my wife just as Rina and I came before him on hands and knees with heads bowed. “So, this cuck is allowed to fuck her?”

“He’s a sneaker!” Jackie admitted, “now her belly is going to swell ... not happy about it.”

“Ughhh!” I grunted as she kicked me in balls, causing me to press my forehead to the carpet in pain. I still loved any attention my goddess gave me.

“I got knocked up by a little dicked cuck—say it, Misty!” my wife commanded of her daughter, who quickly complied. “Yes, you did ... is it a girl or a boy?” To this question Rina only shook her head, indicating to them that she didn’t know yet.

“Ughhh!” I grunted a second time as Jackie kicked my junk again. I swooned as much from the pain as from the attention.

“Do you know?” she demanded.

“No, goddess,” I hissed through the pain.

“Hmm, well show my bull here how you did it!” she commanded as she dropped the key to my cock-cage in front of me, but when I reached for it, she quickly put her bare foot over it. “Take it off without the key!”

“Yes, goddess,” I replied as I sat back on my haunches and began struggling to get one of my balls out of the metal hoop that was clinched around the base of my ball-sack. It was damn painful, and I groaned in pain as I struggled, with all watching me now. Eventually, I accomplished the task, and so was able to hand the chastity cage to my wife, who quickly tossed it into a chair.

“Fucking sneaker,” my wife spat at me as she pressed her heal into my junk, until I started to whine. “Now ... fuck for us! Like bitches!”

I was a little shocked by this command, I admit, as well as excited, and so quickly shuffled over behind Rina, who looked totally lost now, clearly worried about the coming humiliation. I found her pussy sopping wet, which was a turn on in of itself, making me wonder how submissive this little bitch could be made to be.

“Do it slow,” Jackie commanded as Lars laid her down on the bed, before he stripped completely. I couldn’t help but watch Rina’s face now as best I could from behind, this to see if she was as impressed as I, by Lars’s big cock. She watched for sure, as Lars began stabbing at her mom’s gorgeous pussy with his oversized tool.

“Ughh ... uhhh...” Rina moaned softly as I slowly fucked her, making sure my balls mashed against her pussy with each slow thrust. It wasn’t long before the two were totally occupied with each other, leaving Rina all to me. Tits and all, was what I had to play with now, and I made full use of everything, even pulling her head back hard by the hair, so I could force kisses upon her lips.