Chapter 3

Dad was not amused, “did I say you could do naked webcam sessions?”

He slapped Gracie’s bare butt, “down on your knees, slut. Did I say you could leave the house?”

He pulled Kimmie’s top down to molest her half-exposed breasts, “did I say you could buy these ridiculous bikinis?”

“But daddy, we just wanted to please...”

He bent Kimmie over his knee, raining down punishment on her pretty pink ass cheeks, “you have to call me Master and only speak when asked a direct question!”

Turning to his sub wife, “fuck off and get me something to drink, while I teach this little bitch some respect. And stop snivelling.”

Kimmie was openly crying now every time her Master’s hand caught the edge of her horse tail butt plug, “now show me your Pony Girl routine!”

“Yes, Master.”

Kimmie performed her best prancing pony step around the sofa, stopping each time in front of John to offer her butt or tits for another hard slap.

“Now get down on your knees and suck me off. Hands behind your back, just use that filthy mouth. I’m going to cum down your throat and you’re going to swallow every drop!”

Kimmie’s strangled reply was unprintable as her real submissive training began.

Some time later Sam, the Korean teenage sales assistant from the dance outfitters in town arrived, returning Gracie’s credit card which had been left behind in all the excitement.

John grabbed her by the shoulders, holding her down while Kimmie undressed her.

The tiny black pole dancing crotchless bikini matching her jet black cropped hair and lipstick, emphasising her glowing Asian skin colouring.

Fortunately, she had shaved, simply drawing on a thin black Brazilian above her cunt with an eyebrow pencil to match Gracie and Kimmie’s.

Once all three girls were naked, except for their high leather collars, the fun began. Sam gave a forced demonstration of her pole dancing skills, while Kimmie ate out her mother, then they all swapped places, applying oil liberally to each erogenous zone.

In John’s perverted imagination he took great delight in fucking each of them up the heavily oiled ass, tied together in a ring around the pole dancing pole.

“We’re training Kimmie to be a true submissive, Sam. What would you suggest next?”

She picked up the silver nipple clamps, remembering the pain she had endured at Kimmie’s age, carefully applying them to the teenager’s pussy lips, while Dad held her thighs apart.

Kimmie didn’t scream until Gracie added more weights, tipping her over the edge into another crashing orgasm while Sam molested her breasts.

“OK, baby. This is where you learn to eat pussy like a professional,” Sam lowered her new best friend to the floor, crouching over her face. Gracie slapped her daughter every time she came up for air, returning her tongue to Sam’s slippery depths between cunt and ass.

This lesson was quickly followed by some hard tribbing, locking cunts with her mother, then finally a 3 girl DP session when they donned strap-on dildos to dad’s great delight, covering them all in his cum.

Of course, outside of the writer’s fantasy world, Kimmie was still happily fast asleep, in bed, curled up around kitten, still a virgin and blissfully unaware of her dad’s plans to provide practical submissive training.

Gracie spoke up, “Probably we should start again with defining some hard and soft limits. Absolutely no more anal without adequate lubrication. No sex of any description in front of Kimmie until she is at least 18. You had better stop watching so much porn, you know none of it is real.”

“OK, but...”

“No butts. Perhaps I will learn pole dancing and check out whether that Sam really is lesbian. Now just put that lovely cock in my mouth, like a normal husband coming home from work with a bunch of flowers.”