Chapter 15

The sound of Linda’s footsteps on the stairs had an electrifying effect upon Kara. Still being held up off the ground in my arms, she began to wriggle - her eyes wide and panicked. Her expression was a mixture of guilt, fear, and horror at what she was doing with me. Of course she wasn’t to know that I had engineered all of this to happen - and while I hadn’t yet arrived at the point where my wife could walk in on this without caring, there was still nothing to worry about.

Anything that I wanted I could make a reality.

I didn’t put Kara down immediately. I held her in my arms; my hands firmly gripping her tight buttocks, and smiled reassuringly at her. I leant forward to give her another quick kiss; pressing my mouth against her soft lips. She murmured something unintelligible but, amazingly, she actually kissed me back for a moment before remembering that she was supposed to be panicking.

I let Kara down swiftly, lowering her until her feet could touch the floor. I kissed the top of her hair - looking down into her flushed face - and then turned to face Linda.

“Morning, honey.” I said cheerfully as Linda arrived at the foot of the stairs. I could hear Kara’s rapid breathing behind me where she hid while she got herself under control. “You like rather satisfied with yourself.”

Linda raised an eyebrow at my suggestive comment - she had spent the morning getting serviced by our lovely guest Emily, and had then had a little self-pleasure session as well (at my instigation) - and to be honest, I was feeling a little left out. My wife’d had far more sex than I had over the last 24 hours - which is really saying something!

Linda was wearing a robe over a black slip. The slip itself wasn’t exactly appropriate to be wearing outside of the bedroom - it was a lacy number and didn’t really leave a lot to the imagination. Apart from it riding rather high up on her thigh though, the robe covered up most of the racy parts. It was quite a decadent little picture actually - my wife and I still dressed in robes so late in the morning after having spent the night before fucking our daughter’s old babysitter.

“Well you know - I had such a relaxing morning.” She said, winking at me. Linda looked around me to our daughter. “Morning, sweetie. How was your night at Michelle’s?”

“Umm, alright.” Kara said. Her face was still a bit red and she looked uncomfortable at talking to her mother so soon after kissing me.

I stepped in to cover for Kara - more to give her time to master herself than anything else.

“It’s like pulling teeth.” I joked to my wife. “Apparently we would be shocked by what they got up to.”

“Dad!” Kara exclaimed, blushing more innocently now that the banter was heading towards familiar ground.

“Oh, is that right?” Linda laughingly said. “I’m sure they were absolutely wild.”

“If she was, she gets it from you.” I said, winking at Linda. I put an arm around my wife and gave her a casual hug. I let my hand slip down to her ass and I gave her a light pinch.

“Mike!” It was Linda’s turn to exclaim, blushing at my suggestive tone. Kara looked back and forth between us; a cute little furrow appearing on her brow. She wasn’t to know that I was referring to how her mother had acted with our little plaything.

“Anyway, let’s sit down - otherwise the breakfast I slaved over a hot stove for is going to get ruined.” I said, smiling at my two girls.

Linda took a seat at the table, shaking her head ruefully. I put an arm around Kara and gently directed her to her seat. I let my hand slip down for her as well, resting my palm lightly on her rump. Kara flashed me a quick and searching glance before quickly checking to see if Linda had noticed. Then Kara gave me a shy smile before taking her seat.

I sat between the two women and then we began to eat our breakfast.

I kept the conversation light; as close to normal as I could manage it. I did, however, pepper the conversation with sly little asides to Linda referencing what we had got up to last night. It was subtle enough that I didn’t think Kara caught on to what I was talking about. She did keep looking at her mother curiously though as Linda flushed intermittently at my double entendres.

Linda initially had looked surprised that I was being so bold in front of Kara, and had given me a questioning look. Thanks to my earlier command, she didn’t find being flirty and suggestive around family an issue; it seemed like it was more that she didn’t understand why I was being so blatant. But as soon as she saw that our daughter didn’t think there was anything untoward in our banter, she relaxed a bit - the beginnings of arousal stirring in her face - as what I was doing awoke the implanted kink of being caught having sex by Kara.

It wasn’t exactly the same thing of course, but it still affected Linda to some extent. Whatever I was doing though was fine in the end because my wife trusted me implicitly. All of my commands and legwork with my wife and daughter were beginning to pay off; all I was doing now was taking advantage of the situation I had created.

I could see the end in sight for my goal - my goal that until not that long ago I didn’t know I had; to have both my wife and daughter with me in my bed. Together. It had been a gradual journey - one that had been filled with temptations and diminishing morality. I was self-aware enough to realise it - I just didn’t care.

As soon as I had seen Linda interacting with Emily, a new kink had entered into my brain. I had purposely stoked it with a follow up command to my wife - to love taking charge of whoever we bring into our bed and to treat them as a toy for us to enjoy. I figured that there were only a few more steps to take - a few more suggestions to make - and then I would achieve everything.

As I talked to Linda I reached stealthily under the table and rested my hand lightly upon Kara’s knee. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my daughter freeze in place, before her face slowly began to turn pink. I gently squeezed her knee and Kara caught her bottom lip in her teeth. She cast a quick look at her mother, but Linda hadn’t noticed.

Kara reached under the table herself and placed her hand on the top of mine - small fingers wrapping around my hand. She was looking down at the remains of her breakfast and her face was very still. She applied a small amount of pressure - encouraging me to slide my hand up her leg a few inches until I was resting my hand on her mid-thigh. I struggled to keep the smirk off my face as I talked to Linda - my cock was so hard that I was worried it was going to poke through my robe.

I began to tease and play with her smooth skin - running my fingertips in small circles on her thigh. As I did this I heard Kara’s breath become slightly ragged as she became more aroused. Because of my commands to her, she actually grew visibly more relaxed the more aroused that she became - surrendering to the inevitable.

Soon I was sitting between two obviously aroused women. Both my wife and daughter were flushed with desire; both so fixated on themselves and trying to hide it from the other, that neither of them noticed the state of the other woman. I decided it was time to take the fun to another level and asked Linda to help me clean up in the kitchen. Kara had spent so much time staring at her food instead of eating that she still had some breakfast left - we left her at the table as Linda and I gathered our plates to go into the kitchen.

As soon as we had got up off our chairs I activated the Watch and stopped time. There was only a few more commands I felt like I needed to give.

I walked over to behind Kara and embraced her - wrapping my arms around her middle and resting my head on her shoulder. I breathed in the sweet scent of her, and spoke into her ear - her fine hair tickling my lips as I did. I had two commands for my daughter - one that was the same as one I had given to Linda - and then one that was perhaps the biggest change I had attempted so far.

“Kara, you trust your parents implicitly in all ways.”

That one had helped me with Linda many times so far, and I figured it could assist in any situation that came up that I hadn’t anticipated yet. Then I went for the big one; taking my cues from Emily this time.

“You find both your parents sexually attractive - being seduced by them is a secret fantasy of yours and it arouses you greatly.”

I was rock hard at my daring and depravity. I slipped my hand down the front of Kara’s t-shirt and then inside the cup of her bra so that I could grip her bare breast. I squeezed and rolled her breast as I repeated this command to her over and over.

I tore myself away from her with a massive effort - it was good that I was so close to the end because I didn’t think I would be able to resist Kara’s charms much longer. I walked back over to Linda and hugged her from behind also. I pressed my erection between her buttocks, grinding into her and groaning with pent up arousal. I didn’t have too much to add to Linda’s conditioning - I had basically set everything up how I wanted with my wife. She was open to so many kinky situations now - if I had told her a month ago that she would have willingly had a threesome with another woman she would never have believed me. In addition to that, I had conditioned her to think of any woman we brought into our bed as a plaything - a toy for us to use and enjoy. I had even influenced my wife to love taking charge and dominating our bedroom guest. So there was only one thing to add.

“Linda, I can choose whoever I wish to be our plaything - no one is off limits.”

I pressed my erection into my wife’s ass hard as I repeated this mantra into her ear. My breathing was growing ragged during my repetitions - too caught up with the perverseness of it all.