Addicted
Chapter 24: Inevitable

Copyright© 2009 by Pariahsolo

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 24: Inevitable - Eddie Spedman thought he was living the American Dream; owned his own business and married to his highschool sweetheart with two wonderful kids. Until a freak event made him realize that he was living the American Nightmare. However that freak event also gave him something he didn't believe in; Sex Slaves!

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   Romantic   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Mind Control   Slavery   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Cuckold   Incest   MaleDom   Harem   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Doctor/Nurse   Big Breasts   Slow  

Life settled down again at the Commune, the volleyball court and pool were completed and many a great grill outs were had that summer. I sort of started a precedent that seemed a bit much but nothing that the Commune couldn't afford.

Jenny, under the sway of the Ocean Breeze Lip Balm had really turned her young life around. The exercise led by her mother's cousin shed all of her baby fat and Ashley and others showed her how to dress elegantly without having to look like a slut as so many of today's female youths are want to. Jenny was always a smart girl and with a little bit of suggestion by me took to her studies with a vengeance.

Her graduation was not far off and for her eighteenth birthday I wanted to get her something special. No, I did not screw her. I had no desire to fornicate with any of the young girls at the Commune; again, I didn't need to because my sexual needs were more than met. No, since Jenny had worked hard and was going to graduate seventh in her class she received a partial scholarship from Purdue University, to go along with the college funds I had set up for all of the kids at the Commune, for her eighteenth birthday I bought her a car. Nothing fancy, a used Honda Accord for her to drive to and from West Lafayette as well as give her a bit of freedom.

Jenny did ask me about having sex and I gave her the same answer I gave the rest of the kids at the Commune; when she felt she was mature enough to handle the responsibilities of sex and all of its myriad complications, which included birth control and protection, then she should feel free to enjoy herself. When she asked if I would be her first, I politely refused and hinted that it would be better for her if she looked for someone closer to her age. A couple of months later, there was a party held at the Commune in celebration of Jenny losing her virginity the weekend before to a fellow class mate.

She didn't stop there. It seems that Jenny liked the geeky boys and made it her goal to introduce as many of her fellow male science club members into the ranks of manhood before she went off to Purdue. She didn't say how good the boys with the protractors were and I didn't ask.

The next wrinkle in our life was Chad. It seemed that he had gotten himself a girlfriend and I was shocked to find out that it was Shannon. Ann and Ashley were both concerned and I wondered if Shannon was using Chad to be close to me instead of just accepting my offer for her to visit whenever she wanted.

It turns out that Shannon played in the same softball league as Dish and Chad and Barbara, to support their new sister, went to all of her games. Shannon approached Chad to apologize for her actions and Chad started a conversation with her. Over the rest of the season, because the league played at the same time at a park with four fields, Chad saw her frequently and for his seventeenth birthday, asked her out. After I talked with both of them separately, both confirmed that they had only gone so far as some heavy petting and that was as far as Shannon was willing to go with Chad until he was eighteen. Chad for his part was love struck and willingly accepted her boundaries.

While Shannon was often over for dinner, I lost my time with Chad who was either with her in the Commune somewhere or out on a date with her, so our Madden time and shooting hoops suffered for his burgeoning love. I made up that time by spending it with the younger kids at the Commune.

I was happy, the Commune was happy. Yes, there were ups and downs, highs and lows, but nothing drastic. The worst of it was for the girls; there simply wasn't enough of me to go around and my dick was suffering from overuse and I was lucky if I could get a sustained hard on more than once a day and they hated those days were I would decree it was a 'dick free day'. Elizabeth got the short end here because she was the woman on the outside; her visits/orgies curtailed from once every couple of weeks to once a month to once every five or six months; though she is not happy about going so long without getting her addiction straight from the tap, she is very understanding and was even the one who pointed out that with as much use as my dick has been getting, soon I would be lucky to get it up once a day which I actually found depressing; age is a bitch. Even the grey mucous slowed to a trickle, but it did not stop.

Still, I was happy and the girls were happy too, if a bit frustrated. Ashley decided to share Devon at this time. The girls didn't track it by a calendar or anything but they all knew when it one girl had missed out on the chance to be with me and sure enough, Devon with a cock ring securely in place would show up at their bedroom suite door and give them a thorough snoggin'. Only when the female was sated was Devon allowed to leave their bed and only then would Ashley remove his cock ring so Devon could get his own release; down his wife's throat of course.

Barbara's eighteenth birthday was the next big event at the Commune and I wanted to make her day special. However, she had whined that she didn't want a car; she wanted something 'special' from me instead and she didn't need a car since she was going to IU like her dad did and Ann worked next to IU so in her eyes, a car wasn't needed. It was obvious from her actions, rubbing her massive chest against my own chest what her 'special' want was, but I wasn't going to give it to her. She was going to get a car and she was going to like it.

The car I decided to get Barbara was a used Mazda Miata that I had painted pink. It was going to be her very own 'Barbie Car'. It wasn't a Corvette but I thought the Mazda worked fine.

On their own the girls worked out a system of who slept with me on the weekends. Ann maintained her position in the marital bed Sunday through Wednesday but had agreed to let the girls rotate in and out of my bed on Thursday, Friday and Saturday. She did this to be nice but also because she was still a bit greedy and loved being able to sleep in a queen size bed all by her lonesome.

One girl who didn't partake much in the sleeping in bed was Dish; she said it was because she worked with me every day but I thought it was more because she liked to have the other girls sleep in her bed with her. I wasn't too surprised that included Jenny who wanted to know all about Sapphic sex prior to going to Purdue, just in case. So I was a bit surprised when Dish showed up as Ann was finishing getting her nightly lick. We cuddled for a bit and my dick couldn't help but respond to her massive mammaries mashing against my chest but she really wasn't interested and soon rolled over to go to sleep.

I couldn't help but chuckle at her actions. Most nights I have to be persuaded to get frisky and there I was ready and raring and Dish wanted to sleep. It didn't take long for me to see the positive in her action that my dick would be getting a reprieve and after kissing her cheek good night, I spooned behind her and joined her in going to sleep.

I have always been a heavy sleeper and the few times that I have needed to wake up quick, I had been lucky and have. Not so this night. What woke me was when the ball gag was secured behind my head. My eyes flew open just as I realized that there was someone on my chest. Without waiting for my brain to recognize what my newly awakened eyes were seeing, I moved to throw whoever was on my chest off of me. The handcuffs around my wrists and secured to the bed posts prevented that. My legs were secured as well. There I was, tied spread eagle, ball gag in my mouth, naked with someone on my chest.

And that someone was Barbara!

"Morning daddy," she purred. I looked for Dish but could not see her in the room.

"Do you know what time it is daddy?" That prompted me to look at the alarm clock on the bed stand. Four thirty eight?

My look of confusion made my daughter laugh gleefully. "It looks like someone is not a morning person. And you don't even drink coffee." She bent down and kissed my nose, her breath was sweet and clean, she didn't just wake up.

"Today is my birthday daddy. Happy Birthday to me. And in two minutes, it will be eighteen years to the minute of my birth!" She started caressing my cheeks as much as she could with the ball gag harness in the way. I was starting to get scared and was breathing heavy breaths through my nose while continuing to shake my head back and forth. This wasn't happening.

"And do you know what I want for my birthday daddy? I want you!"

I screamed and screamed, "NOOO!" over and over again but with the gag in my mouth only moans could be heard. Still Barbara understood me.

"Oh, yes daddy. Yes indeed." And she wasted no time in pulling off her night shirt. I saw firsthand the harness that she wore every night to bed. Dish had told me about it because she wore one as well. The harness looked like a bra-less bra, just straps to help their oversized breast stay in shape. Dish and Barbara both liked the idea of doing as much as they could to prevent their oversized melons from sagging because with the sizes of their respective chests, once sagging started it wouldn't stop until their nipples reached below their belly buttons if not as far south as their privates. So they were never without a bra or their harness. They were custom fitted so they were quite comfortable.

I don't know whose tits were bigger, probably Dish but she was a big girl to begin with, but on Barbara svelte form, her hard E-Cups looked ridiculously out of proportion and yet that still didn't stop my brain and my dick from enjoying what they saw. Outside of her harness, Barbara was naked as my filling penis felt her naked mons. I screamed more and violently shook trying to dislodge her from my person. It was all for naught. She had secured me too tightly.

Reaching behind her to un-secure her harness she pushed her ass back and forth over my filling penis and I cried for her to stop. I wasn't sure what effect my tears would have on my daughter who was trying to do something I did not want her to, but my heart didn't need what she did do. Leaning forward, she licked my tears and looking directly into my eyes told me, "I love you!" I had never doubted that she loved me as her father, but that confession wasn't one of daughterly implications.

"I have loved you for year's daddy! You don't know how happy I was to find out that not only was Dish your daughter but that the two of you were also lovers! Because that told me that my hopes and dreams of being with you could happen!"

NO! I screamed again and again tried to dislodge her, all for naught.

"Look daddy!" I followed her eyes to the alarm clock. It read four forty! I looked back at my daughter just as I felt her grab my hardened penis.

I begged and begged her not to and through my gag induced moans she countered, "The mind is unwilling daddy, but the body is!" And without any more pretenses she lowered herself on to me!

She must have lubed herself because I slid in very easily until my penis ran into an obstruction. Smiling at me she backed up a slight bit before slamming herself down on me breaking her hymen. She screamed in pain and I screamed with her. Barbara didn't collapse completely on to my chest, only to her forearms but that was enough for her pendulous tits to envelope me. Barbara sat there taking deep breaths as she wiped the tears from her eyes.

When she had gather her wits and breath, "Wow, that hurt more than I thought it would. I had thought about using a dildo or something to bust my cherry but I was I chicken and I wanted you to do it for me. I love you daddy."

My mind was a swirl. I loved my baby girl. I hated that she was with me. I hated that she was my thrall. I hated that she was in pain. I hated that my dick absolutely loved being in her squeezing pussy. And I really hated having that damn ball gag in my mouth.

Soon enough she started moving her hips, slightly at first but then with more speed and variation and I steeled myself to keep my hips still. I had mastered that skill with Teresa and Terry riding me. But this wasn't Thing 1 and Thing 2; this was my beautiful and ultra sexy Barbara! It was hard especially when she got a rhythm going that felt really good.

I couldn't help but wonder where Barbara ranked among the rest of the girls of the Commune. I felt disgusted with myself when I asked that question but I couldn't stop thinking about it as she rode me. Her mother Ann had a hair trigger but could only come once and if her orgasm was interrupted or teased to prolong it in any way she was done for the night. Teresa came quickly and came often, Terry not so quick and not so often. Dish took longer still. I had not been with Ashley but even with her prolonged excitement torturing her husband, she seemed to take a while to orgasm; they had purchased that cock ring years earlier for just that reason. Elizabeth seemed to be average; not too quick and not too slow. Hannah was the real unlucky one, it was no guarantee that sex with me or a vibrator would take Hannah to that magic land. Where did Barbara fall amongst her peers?

 
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