Chapter 17

After only a few more minutes in the other woman's embrace, Debra found herself diving her own tongue at Leslie's clit. Leslie's expert licking of her own clit had driven Debra to the brink of an orgasm, and she was driven to do the same to Leslie. She found herself on the brink of an orgasm for more than ten minutes, as Leslie expertly kept her on the verge of a climax, without allowing her her release.

Leslie felt Debra's heavy breathing, and felt her body trembling under hers. Debra's efforts hadn't gone unnoticed by Leslie either, who had orgasmed once already. She wondered how Debra had liked it, as she was known to be quite the gusher. She assumed that Debra had found it enjoyable, as she never slowed down, and was now close to driving her to a second, even more powerful climax.

Leslie had kept a close eye on Mr. Whalen, who was now stroking his erect cock through his thin slacks. She lifted her head from Debra's cunt, and smiled at him.

"Debra would be more than happy to help you with that Master." she told him, clenching her thighs tightly around Debra's head.

"Yeah I'll bet she would!" he said enthralled by the spectacle in front of him. He stood and walked over to the bed.

"Yes it would mean so much for both of us, and she really needs the release. And I know that you'll find that you'll like it very much yourself." she told him softly, lifting up onto her knees "If you'll come over here Master, I will please you." she added passionately.

Warren walked over to her. He no longer had any reservations about Mr. Bradley's offer. As soon as he was close enough, Leslie reached out and began undoing his pants. She undid his belt and then had his pants down to his ankles, followed quickly by his boxer shorts. His cock was in her mouth in less than 10 seconds after her disrobing him. She suckled his cock for a minute or two, while she helped him unbutton his shirt, and slip off his t-shirt.

She let his cock fall from her mouth, as she leaned over and kissed him passionately. "Look at me, hogging you all to myself. Debra will never forgive me. Here let her have a taste of you, stud." she said, as seductively as possible.

Leslie stood up quickly, being careful to keep herself between Debra and her father. "Get up get on all fours Deb, I've got something else for you babe." she said, as though the two women were longtime lovers.

Debra rolled over, and climbed up onto her hands and knees. As she tried to look around the room, Leslie reached between her legs, massaging her engorged clit between her fingers. In response, Debra closed her eyes, and threw her head back in a lust haze, that prevented her from seeing that it was her own daddy who was about to thrust his cock into her mouth.

Leslie motioned for Warren to approach her face, as she continued rubbing Debra's pussy. She leaned over and told Debra to "open up", and without even thinking any more about it, she simply opened her mouth, as she had become used to sucking whatever was placed in her mouth over the past weekend at the dungeon. As the cock plunged into her mouth, Leslie moved around behind her. She bent down, pulling a tray out from under the bed, and quickly slid between Debra's legs, as she drove her tongue into her cunt.

The cock drove deeply into her mouth, and Debra had opened her eyes several times, between minor orgasms, but could only see the man's belly closing in on her face. His cologne was very familiar to her, and coupled with the voice that she had heard earlier, it scared the hell out of her, as she suspected that the man must be her father. Finally, after several deep thrusts, the man pulled back and free of her mouth. He took a hold of her pony tail, and pulled her head up, and looked down into her eyes.

"Come on honey, that feels so good!" he said, plunging his cock back into his hooded daughter's mouth.

Debra was petrified, but instinctually she began sucking his cock, as her whole body now went numb out of the realization that the man using her was indeed her own father, even if he didn't know that he was about to fuck his own daughter. Leslie began driving her tongue back into her cunt, distracting her from reacting adversely to knowing who her latest 'lover' was.

Debra was amazed at her father's endowments. Though she had never seen his naked cock before, she had overheard her parents having sex, and had even sneaked up to listen to them going at it, when she was a teenager, living at home. She knew that her father would always bring her mother to several loud, screaming orgasms, as they enjoyed marital sex, but now she had a better idea of why, as he sported a long, about 8" in length, she guessed, and thick prick. While it certainly wasn't the longest, nor the thickest cock that she had to service over the past week of her sexual slavery, it was nevertheless substantial. She knew that there was no chance that she wouldn't cum, while he plumbed her depths, as they incestuously coupled, and was already ashamed of responding like a slut in heat, as he fucked her mouth, as she voraciously suckled on his prick.

She was in total disbelief over what was happening to her. What was her loving father doing here, and why wasn't he home with Mom. Weren't they leaving for Europe today or tomorrow? Of course she had no idea that their marriage was on the rocks, and that they would soon be getting divorced, and she couldn't believe that her father was cheating on her mother.

Leslie had dipped her fingers into an Oriental stimulant, and was now massaging it all over Debra's cunt, especially on her clit. After she felt that she had applied it sufficiently, she picked up a paddle and handed to Warren.

"Give her a few good swats to warm her up, before you take her for a ride." she instructed him, "It will allow her to feel everything more intensely."

He looked first at Leslie, then at the paddle, and finally at Debra's ass, which was sticking up high in the air, as if begging to be paddled. His first swat was gentle, and more of a test, than a true swat.

"No, get her warmed up Master! She needs it." Leslie said impatiently.

Hearing the pleading in the blonde's voice, he pulled his arm back, and let loose with a powerful swat. He needed no more encouragement to show this whore how a woman should truly be treated. He had never been one to go gentle in business, or in the bed. This hadn't been his first marital indiscretion. Now, with his divorce looming ahead, he had taken enough gruff from women, especially his wife, and it was time to give a little grief, rather than getting it.

Debra's eyes shot open in pain and surprise, as the wooden paddle came down hard on her bare ass. She almost gagged on her father's cock, in reaction to the pain from the swat.

"Who's your daddy Deb?" Leslie screamed, as she watched Debra's reaction to the pain. "Again!" she hollered out, encouraging Warren to continue.

Swat! Swat! Swat! three more powerful blows followed to her already abused ass. She was in a pain like hell, and combined with her emotional distress, gave her situation the most almost unreal of feelings. She felt like a little girl again, as her father continued raining blows with the paddle on her increasingly pained buttocks, and at the same time, like the lowest of sluts, as she continued pleasuring her own father with her mouth. She heard Leslie continuing to encourage her father by screaming "Who's your Daddy!" repeatedly, as her own father kept saying, "How do you like that, you bad little girl!" as he thrust his cock even harder and deeper into her mouth between swats.

"Okay. You've now got her warmed up. Its time to give her the ride of her life!" Leslie encouraged enthusiastically.

Without any hesitation, Warren pulled free of his daughter's mouth, and moved onto the bed behind her. She tried to pull away, as her father began to slide his cock into her cunt, but Leslie grabbed her pony tail, and pulled her back, keeping her in position, as her father unknowingly drove his cock into his own daughter's cunt.

Warren took the handful of hair from Leslie's hand, and used it like a handle, as he pulled her head back to him with each inwards thrust into her from behind. Leslie, in the meantime, had retrieved a pair of weighted clamps, and applied one to each of Debra's nipples. The 8 oz weights dangled back and forth below her, pulling down on her nipples, and causing the clips to bite into them even more harshly, as she rocked back and forth under her father's powerful strokes.