Chapter 5

I awoke hours later to the sound of Dick grunting as he rammed Steve’s butthole pretty damn hard in the vanity with his stiff rod. It was clear that they were acting under the orders of Tiffany, while Mom went to bring Dylan’s car back to him. Karen, however, was still in bed with me, and her apparent task was to snuggle with me under the covers. She seemed to dig it, too, judging from the way that she smiled at me and kissed my face repeatedly.

“Oh, God, how did I get so lucky, Master?” Karen asked me while kissing her way down my chest.

“You bet your freedom and lost it to your own daughter?” I reminded her, as if she didn’t already recall.

“Oh, yes, that! Lots of spanking good fun if you ask me! You weren’t going to really go to those extremes with Dick and Steve, were you guys? As much as I would enjoy it now and then, I’m still in love with Dick and would hate to see him miserable for life. He is ... was ... my husband, the love of my life, after all. We had such a life together, a life that helped bring your sister into existence,” Karen winked at me as she began kissing my cock and balls.

“Of course not, I believe! Dick is still the only Daddy I really know. It was just trash talk, right? Meant to get the blood pumping ... not that we won’t have a little fun at their expense at times,” Tiffany gestured to me to be sure that she didn’t speak out of turn.

“Well, you own your parents, babe! You can do whatever you like with them now. But I’m not necessarily keen on the cock cage, to say the least. It was fun for sexy talk, though. The rush of cuckolding and humiliating my sister’s stepfather while plowing her, her mother, and mine. Not to mention humiliating Steve, of course. It was a real kick, but I don’t want to take it to a point beyond any return,” I agreed, even as Karen as she climbed aboard my morning wood to impale herself on it.

“Fuck, yeah! Fuck me, please! Take me! Breed me while my husband, sorry, ex-husband, fucks your buddy in the ass!” Karen egged me on as I plowed her good and hard, and then Tiffany joined us in bed.

“Oh, God, I can’t resist any longer! Fuck my Mom! Fuck her, while I eat her ass!” Tiffany shouted before she spread her own mother’s cheeks and started rimming the hell out of her.

This only excited me further, of course, not to mention Karen as she felt her daughter’s tongue between her buns. Tiffany licked everything from the top of the bottom to the taint, going back and forth to devour her mother’s butt. Having her tush munched on, along with having my prick invade her repeatedly, so aroused Karen that she screamed louder than ever, just as Mom returned from Dylan’s place, having taken an Uber back. Thankfully, there was no law against slaves doing that, at least for now.

“Oh, you’re back! Excellent! Join Tiffany in rimming Karen while she rides me!” I instructed Mom, who was quite excited to do just that.

If Karen was out of control from having Tiffany’s tongue between her buttocks, when Mom’s was added to it, she squirted all over my cock. I erupted inside her cunt, filling her up with my jizz, and then pulling the other two into bed with us for a little while. We snuggled up for a little while, even as things got quiet in the vanity. Then I heard the shower running, which indicated that one or both of them opted to freshen up a little.

My ladies and I cuddled for a bit longer, and then when the water jets shut off, I called out to Steve.

“Come here, slave boi!” I demanded, prompting a quick response from Steve.

He limped his way into the master bedroom, his gait clearly affected by the rough buggering that he took from Dick. Steve stood there for a little, even as Dick rushed into the room to stand next to him. Tiffany licked her lips, giggled, and rose to walk behind her slave as well as mine. She ghosted a query and I nodded, after which she ran a finger down each man’s butt-crack and slid said digits into both men’s rumps.