Late For Dinner
Copyright© 2001 by M Quayle
Chapter 29: House Rules
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 29: House Rules - A light-hearted romp following the adventures of student-girl Kathy and her family in an alternative version of the present where women can't say 'no'.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/ft Mult Consensual BiSexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Grand Parent Uncle Niece BDSM DomSub MaleDom Group Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Sex Toys Bestiality Enema Exhibitionism Size
"Now, you two go in and get some rest," Mommy nurtured as the girls got out of the Mercedes, "and we'll see you at breakfast."
"Okay, Mommy," Kathy slid out of the back seat and yawned wearily.
"Oh, Chris," Carol consoled her daughter, "you're so frustrated. Why don't you get with Kathy's brother, from what you've told me, he's right up your alley."
"Yes, yes," Mommy agreed. "It would really cheer him up, too, Christi, he had kind of a rough time with Mr. Potter."
"Cool! Maybe he'll take me down to the basement and brand me or something," Christi's mood brightened considerably.
"Now, he's not allowed to brand anyone without adult supervision, so don't put any ideas in his head," Mommy corrected.
"I'll make sure Billy plays by the house rules," a drowsy Kathy intervened. "After all," she gestured to the orange chastity belt, "I won't be going anywhere tonight."
"Thanks, Honey," Mommy restarted the car, "but, I just thought of something. If the doctor locked you in that belt and he has the key, how are you going to 'powder your nose'?"
"Oh, he stuck in a catheter," Kathy raised a flap in the front of the belt and pointed to a coiled plastic tube, "and it's got a built-in butt plug, so nothing's coming out the back."
"Oh, Kathy, it must feel awful!" Mommy exclaimed.
"Not really. He gave me an enema first. Then he shot me full of pain killers, so I'm kind of vague from my navel to my knees," Kathy shrugged. "But I guess it's liquids until Monday."
"Well, there are plenty of soft drinks in the refrigerator," Mommy shifted the car into gear, "and," she smiled hungrily, "Billy and his friends are always a reliable source of fresh protean."
"Okay, it's soda and semen for me tonight," Kathy leaned through the car window and gave Mommy a wet kiss. "Now, you just go give that cute little Secretary of Education a piece of your, uh, mind," she winked.
The girls waved as the big white car pulled out of the driveway then trudged wearily up the steps and through the front door.
"Well, it's about time you got home, young lady," a deep voice boomed from the living room.
"Oh, hell! I mean 'hello, ' Grand Dad," Kathy blurted as the stern-faced man rose from the couch. "Is it Thanksgiving, already?"
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