One of the Best Stories Eddie Will Probably Ever Read
Copyright© 2026 by Mike McGifford (I have permission to post it)
Chapter 7
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 7 - I didn't write this. Mike McGifford did. I put it in the coming-of-age category, but it's also so much more. BDSM and incest, embarrassed nude females, and all the perverted shit that I enjoy rolled up into one delicious dish. Mike can take the subtle and mundane life of a family that happens to have a kinky side business and let you experience life with them through word pictures. It's not the best story I ever wrote. It's one of the best I have ever read.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft Teenagers Consensual Incest BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Facial Oral Sex Sex Toys Illustrated
I extracted myself from Eve and my sister’s sweaty bodies so that I could look at Eve’s unwinking sphincter. She was holding my load like a good slut, waiting for direction.
I marveled at how slick and pink Eve’s asshole was spread before me. I wondered if it felt degrading to know that a guy like me was looking up at the most intimate spot on her body.
it was probably once reserved only for her husband’s eyes, and only to fuck her from behind. She probably used to cringe thinking someone could look at the place where she pooped from when she was Maddie’s age and now she was fully exposed and on display to the son of her owner.
I wondered if my father considered her an employee or property. This was a business to my father, but was she an asset or a human being playing a role under that leather hood?
“Get your mouth under Eve and let her dribble my cum into your mouth,” I ordered. “You said you wouldn’t waste my jizz. Now prove what a nasty fucker you really are,” I instructed my sister firmly. I would have time to think about Eve’s life after I finished fucking them both and I still had plans for them.
I wanted to squeeze every bit of fun I could from this encounter because I doubted Maddie would let me play big boss man with her again.
“Oh, come on, really? I’m not one of Dad’s silly little bitches, you know. Make her spit it out into her hand and rub it all over her titties,” Maddie suggested playfully.
She scoffed at my authority, and I couldn’t believe her audacity. I was getting into this scenario and the blur between being really in control and playing a role was getting in the way of my entertainment.
“Madelyn Nichola Lively! Do as you’re told,” I said, grabbing her bra strap from the back and pinged it like a rubber band.
“Owww! Fuck you, bro! At least call me Slut or Nikki or something if you want me to be nasty like that! Maddie is only my selfish cocktease persona.”
Maddie rebelled at being called by her full name, and her tone suggested she wasn’t playing. Maybe she had a point, too? I’d really only called her a slut, a bitch, and a cunt out loud, never her actual name.
It occurred to me that maybe she needed to compartmentalize. We’d talked about that at school. Maddie was Maddie most of the time, but she changed when she was dealing with Dad.
Then it was like a switch had been flipped and her childish voice and expressions would change her. Maddie would become the childish princess that pissed me off even more when she did that.
It seemed like a simple request to my sister, but my mind was abuzz with the reasons behind it. She couldn’t “play the role” because she was still Maddie. I could get her more focused if I called her Nikki and that was brilliant!
“Is Nikki what they call you when they pass you around the locker room during half time at school?” I snickered.
“Whatever,” Maddie rolled her eyes and wasn’t impressed with my first attempt.
I was at a crossroads with my sister whether I realized it or not. I could have allowed her to dismiss me and dropped it or I could have leaned into it.
I reached for her blonde hair, and pulled it hard like the reins of a horse that I wanted to stop in their tracks.
“HEY!! THAT’S TOO HARD!”
I smacked her firm ass cheeks and nearly hurt my hand, but I managed to get her attention. I waited the way that my father did when he wanted to make a point.
Maddie allowed me to hold the makeshift ponytail without further resistance.
“Maddie is my sister, but Nikki is my cunt,” I felt her up, sliding my fingers down her wet pussy lips. “You are Nikki when we are together and you belong to me. Is that clear?”
I had effectively claimed her. I waited for her response.
“Shit, that was good...” She started to joke like she was commenting out of character during a scene we were acting. I stuffed my fingers in her mouth because I didn’t have any other way to shut her up, and then I shoved one finger up her ass and two in her pussy to hold the leather tawse that I had stuffed there earlier.
“No more joking, Nikki, no more coy little games. Are you my bitch?”
“Mffhhmmmmm” she nodded yes.
Jackpot! I told myself to be cautiously optimistic and not get too ahead of myself. Maddie was still in control of Nikki. Even though I planted a seed, that she now belonged to me, my sister could easily tell me that was all a joke and laugh at me for thinking it was anything else.
I was really enjoying Maddie the nasty slut right and turning her into Nikki was perfect for me. It made the taboo guilt I was feeling about being related almost disappear.
I’d decided I could live with her nasty mouth as long as all of her was nasty. It wouldn’t be nothing to call her a name that helped her identify as a cum whore pain slut.
I released her mouth but kept my hand in her twat and asshole. “Who are you?”
“Nikki...” She blinked as if she couldn’t believe she had said it out loud.
It felt like hearing her say it made it more real for both of us.
“Nikki? Nikki, my owned little slut who’ll beg me to whip her and fuck all her holes and loan her to the guys she’s fucked over, so they can fuck her for real? Do you mean THAT Nikki?” I lightened up a little and withdrew my fingers from her moist pussy but kept one in her butt.
“Oh, fuuuuuuck. Yes! I’ll even let you fuck my ass,” Maddie groaned as she reached behind herself to stop me from taking my fingers away. It was too late though.
“You’ll LET me fuck you? Nicki never tells her brother No. If I want to fuck you, I will...” I pushed the Tawse in and out of her pussy
“Right on,” she backed her hips into my fingers and made it obvious she wanted my dick as she reached for my crotch with one hand.
“No Dicky for Nikki, when she’s being a stupid cunt, and you ARE just a stupid cunt, aren’t you?”
“Fuck,” my sister was dismayed by how horny I was making her when teasing her and the fact that she wasn’t getting control of my pecker. Most guys would probably have unbuckled quick and stuck it in the moment she offered. I was making her wait, prolonging her wonder and desire.
It was something my father had taught me about the women he trained.
“Nikki has a cunt, and she’s just like all of Dad’s slutty little bitches, except this pussy belongs to me,” I pushed in on her clit and she made an agreeable noise.
“Nikki is a perfect new name for a human flesh light like you, cum bucket. Get this tawse out of your cunt, and stop grabbing for my dick,” I pushed her hand to her pussy and forced four of her own fingers into her pussy.
She started working them in and out without any resistance or comment.
“Tell me that I own you, Nikki!” I demanded.
Maddie didn’t think about it; she just did it. Hearing my sister tell me I owned her made my cock rock hard again even before she finished speaking the words.
“Good,” I praised her. “Nikki the cumsponge has some jizz to swallow. Get to it, bitch,” I ordered, and this time Maddie didn’t argue, make alternate suggestions, refuse, or even roll her eyes. She got into position under Eve and opened wide.
I did fuck Maddie before we were finished, but I quickly adjusted my thinking about her. Maddie wasn’t there with me and Eve. Nikki was, and Nikki didn’t hesitate right up until I decided to return the two of them to the living room.
Eve looked a little worse for wear by then. Her stockings were laddered, ass bright red, her leash had been removed from her collar, perspiration was running in rivulets and beading her shoulders because it was so hot under the hood.
She had some minor bruising on her tits where I’d enjoyed a game watching her and Nikki stand facing each other, slapping each other’s tits until the loser flinched.
It was Maddie, a.k.a Nikki though, who looked most like she’d been through hell. Her ebony hair stuck out in all directions where I’d been using it as handlebars, and her now naked body had a ton of marks that hadn’t been there when, as Maddie, she’d accompanied me to her bedroom.
I think even her large nipples were bruised from the way I’d pinched, twisted, and pulled on them so much. More so than I’d done with Eve.
Her face was streaked with mascara-colored tears, and her lipstick was practically gone; all that was left was her smile of satisfaction. At one point I’d kind of buckled one of her wide belts around her neck like a collar, the end dangling like a leash, marking her as mine.
After Nikki had licked my cock clean for the last time, and I stayed flaccid, I knew we were done for now. We’d been upstairs for about three hours, and I’d cum eight times, including the last time when nothing at all came out of me.
“Time to go talk to Dad, sluts,” I decided, already reaching for my shorts.
Nikki reached for the belt around her neck before I stopped her.
“No, Nikki. Leave it on. You’ll be going downstairs just like that. Dad needs to know you’re mine, now.”
“No! Dad can’t really see me like this, Luke. Fantasy’s one thing, but...” she indicated her body, “I’m Daddy’s princess. He’d be ... disappointed...”
“You’re Nikki now, Slut. You want to be Nikki. You’re natural as Nikki. You can go back to being Maddie and playing Dad’s princess when Eve leaves and shit goes back to normal,” I insisted.
“Dad’s not going to forget seeing me ... like this, Luke,” Nikki argued, making me feel like Maddie was making her way back onto Nikki’s head.
“Dad deserves to know the truth about you, Nikki. For as long as Eve’s with us, I’m going to enjoy getting to know this side of you. That means it can ultimately be Dad’s decision if he wants you to be happy or not.”
I was beginning to worry I was talking too much. I probably should have just slapped my sister a few times until she decided to agree unconditionally with whatever the fuck I wanted to do, but I’m not like that. I wanted to hear her agree.
“I figure Dad wants his little princess to be happy. Besides, I’m not giving up my little cum guzzler that easily. By morning, I’ll be ready to wake up to find your lips around my cock,” I said, appealing to the nasty fucker side of Maddie she’d labeled Nikki.
“If you go down there pretending to be Maddie, you won’t get to continue this game into tomorrow. I’ll be done because I’ll know Nikki is just a scared little girl, not the fantastic fucking slut I got to know up here. I’m betting you’re not that much of a chicken, giving up after a few hours because you’re scared of how Dad will react.” I was telling her and challenging her at the same time.
Maddie was always game for challenges, especially at school. I’d never been able to deny that much as much as I hated it about her. Now it could finally work in my favor if I played my cards right. I was banking that the part of her she called Nikki was just as competitive as the Maddie part.
The gamble I was taking was whether pretending to be a princess for Dad was worth it to Maddie. And how Dad would react, too, if the Nikki persona won the coin toss in Maddie’s head. If Dad hit the roof, he’d be gunning for me, not his little princess. My ass would be toast for fucking his daughter and turning her into a whore.
“But daddy...” Nikki started and cut herself off.
I couldn’t get her to finish her thought. Fuck. It meant I didn’t have as much control over my sister as I thought I’d gained. I slipped into my t-shirt. I was thinking, ‘Game Over.’
“Okay, Sir,” Maddie said reluctantly. I wanted to hear it from Nikki the way I imagined Eve would have said it to my father. This was more than a game but I felt like I was still winning whatever it was.
“Okay? Okay what?” I asked expectantly. I wasn’t sure what I expected but I wasn’t yet fully satisfied with her first response. I also wanted to hear specifically what she thought the rules were now.
“I’ll go downstairs like this. I don’t mind Dad seeing my tits,” my sister replied, not actually saying out loud that she wanted our game to continue. She shrugged it off. “He’s not going to care.”
It was close enough for me. Dad wouldn’t just be seeing her tits. He would see her red pussy where I used the tawse on her. He’d see her wild hair matted in places where my jizz had missed her mouth. He’d see the scratches and bruises. He’d see another trainee like Eve.
“Find Eve’s butt plug and put it back in her ass. She can put that one from your drawer into yours. Dad should get his trainee back the way he lent her to us, and he should see you and know you’re a three-hole whore, too. Move!” I commanded.
Nikki and Eve both looked for the discarded butt plug; Eve did so without being told to help.
Eve was the one who found it under Maddie’s bed, and she held it up. There was lint and dust on it, but luckily, no brown smears. Eve pantomimed sucking it, but of course, she couldn’t, not through the hood.
“Nikki, come here,” I ordered. I was no longer seeing my sister as Maddie. That name was gone as far as I was concerned. It began as an off-handed comment from my sister but now it was becoming real to me.
Nikki had seen Eve hold the plug up triumphantly.
“Dad said the plug should be sucked clean before it goes back in her ass because she’s a filthy shit-box and an ass licking whore just like you, Nikki.”
My sister’s face was priceless. She was crestfallen and looked at me as if I couldn’t be serious.
“I want you to clean that plug to show me what an obedient, wicked little scummy slut you are, Nikki! Licky Licky!” I demanded. I thought rhyming her name with licky might sound ominous but I quickly decided to drop it.
“Come on,” my sister shot me a disgusted look as she considered it with reluctance. I realized this was a test for her, but also for me. I could relent and back down and then establish that she’s secretly in charge. I could push things and seem needy and lose my cool.
“You tongued Eve’s asshole, did it taste like fudge?” I made it seem like it was no big deal even though it was a whole new level of depravity for us both.
Nikki’s reluctance dropped immediately. She played it off like she thought it was no big deal but I think she wanted me to think that. She kissed the plug with her lips like she was sucking on a peach. Then without a word my sister started licking the girly goo reside that Eve had deposited on it.
She blushed, even though she was acting like it was not a big deal. She even smiled at me as if to say “What? I’ve done this before ... no biggie”, but I knew that she had never done anything like this. We both passed the test.
The humiliating task seemed to turn her on all over again. She even sucked it like a cock, but it was really too big for that, and she couldn’t do it for long.
Eve turned around and bent at the waist, ready for Nikki to push the big plug back inside her asshole. Nikki didn’t do it slowly. She found Eve’s well-fucked asshole with my cum still drying around the entrance, and she jammed it all the way in without a thought for Eve.
Eve’s asshole was well trained and well used. It just opened to accept the invader. I doubted she felt any discomfort. I wanted my sister to be like that.
Eve anticipated my next command, showing what Dad had said about her training. Her ears obviously worked fine because she went straight to Maddie’s baby plug, picked it up, and returned it to Nikki. Eve presented the tip of the plug to Nikki’s mouth, and Nikki opened wide. She easily sucked and slobbered over the little plug.
Nikki then adopted the same stance as Eve had, and Eve pushed it into Nikki’s asshole with the same care Nikki had used on her.
I imagined a smile on Eve’s face behind the hood. She was probably enjoying the payback. Or maybe it wasn’t payback? Maybe having a butt plug jammed forcefully into a hole originally meant only as an exit was a reward for a pain slut?
Then Eve did something unexpected. She popped Nikki’s butt a couple of times with her hand as if to signal she was finished with her task. They were quite hard ones, too. I didn’t know trainees were allowed to treat other women like that.
But Nikki was no better, no more important, no more respectable than Eve, so it actually seemed fitting for one slave to treat another as her equal at the bottom of the food chain. Everyone was both Eve’s and Nikki’s better now, I suppose.
“You got heels, Nikki? Put ‘em on. High ones. The highest you own,” I told my sister.
“I’ve got some thigh-high boots I’ve never worn before, if that’d work?” Nikki replied after a pause to consider my demand.
“They were supposed to be part of an outfit for a party Steve Nessman was going to take me to, but Lionel Shanks talked me into ditching Steve and going to the falls instead. Lionel’s parents are richer, and Lionel’s got that bad ass Challenger. And he had liquor. The party only had a keg.”
“I didn’t ask for a history lesson, Slut. I just asked if you have heels! Go put them on,” I demanded, seeing Nikki blush again.
Damn, my sister manages to look even hotter when she’s embarrassed.