Kathy Andrews: Roped sitter, chained mom

Cindy began trying to make excuses, choking as she cried at the same time. "Oh, Daddy, I couldn't help it! Howie made me do it, Daddy. It was Howie's fault. He made us take our clothes off, tied us up like this. Daddy, you can't imagine how horrible he is! Please, Daddy, untie me and help me up. Don't look at me this way, please, Daddy!"

"Why not, Cindy?" Jack asked, stroking Joan's cunt. "You seemed to enjoy it when I had my cock up your fucking hot cunt. It's too late now to try and hide it. I heard what you said, begging to suck my cock, wanting it in your cunt. I see how red your hot ass is, and I saw you eating Joan's pussy, too. You're just a little cuntlike all the rest."

"No, Daddy!" Cindy wailed. "I'm not! Please, untie me and take me home!"

"I like you just the way you are, cunt," Jack said, thrusting a finger into Joan's cunt hard, making Joan gasp. "Besides, I'm going to have to warm your ass up a little, teach you to be more honest."

He scooted to his daughter's face again, his cock beneath it. Cindy stared at his cock, seeing the reason it had hurt her cunt. His prick was so big, so long and thick, she was surprised it could even go inside. Frightened and humiliated because her father had fucked her, she was still fascinated by his huge cock and hairy balls. Despite the shame of being tied up, naked, her father fucking her, Cindy felt her cunt twitching again.

Jack pinched his daughter's pink nipples very hard, making Cindy cry out in pain.

"You want to suck that big cock now, Cindy?" he asked. "Now that you know it's me, your father, do you still want to suck my cock off?"

Cindy didn't answer immediately. Her father pinched her tender nipples harder.

"Yes!" she screamed, understanding coming to her. Her father was like Howie, and he would torture her, hurt her, if she didn't go along with whatever he said.

"You really want to suck Daddy's cock, Cindy? You really do?"

"Yes, Daddy!"

"Drink my cock cream?"

"Yes, yes! Let me do it, Daddy! Don't pinch my tits so hard! I'll do anything you ask! Please, please, Daddy!"

"Piss on you, cunt," Jack said.

"That, too!" Cindy wailed.

Joan was watching, her eyes glowing, her hips twisting on the floor, her cunt wet again. Howie stood at his mother's head, interested in what Jack was doing to his daughter. The boy held his cock loosely, then grinned down at his mother.

He let loose a strong stream of piss, right into her face. Joan yelped, causing Jack to turn and look. He laughed in pleasure.

"Piss in her cocksucking face, Howie! We'll teach these two cunts a thing or two!"

Jack suddenly pissed upward into his daughter's face. Cindy squealed as the hot piss splashed about her cheeks. Her cunt began to throb with a sweet heat again.

"Open your cocksucking mouth and gulp my piss, cunt!" her father demanded.

Cindy opened her mouth and began to lap her tongue into the stream, tasting her father's piss. She purred softly as she swallowed piss, her lips opening and closing into the stream. She could see Howie standing over his mother's face, raining golden piss into Joan's face and mouth. She saw Joan writhing with wicked ecstasy, and knew Joan was coming.

As her father's piss slowed, he lifted his hips. Cindy hungrily pressed her lips about his piss hole, licking away the final drops of hot piss, then she closed her lips about the big cock head, sucking, trying to work her tongue into his flaring piss hole. Jack's cock grew hard, and Cindy gobbled wantonly on the swollen prick head, her eyes rolling in a perversely dreamy way.

Jack, very excited to have his daughter in her helpless position, came unexpectedly. The hot gush of thick come shot into his daughter's mouth. Cindy squealed and tried to swallow, but most of the come juice dripped back to his balls.

"That's enough, you little cocksucker," he said. "We can't deprive Joan of it, you know."

He crawled on his hands and knees and straddled Joan's pissy wet face. Grabbing her hair, he yanked her mouth to his wet balls.

"Lick my balls clean, cuntsucker!" he demanded, smashing his balls into Joan's face.

Joan eagerly went to work, tasting his come juice, licking his balls with delight.

Later, Howie and Jack shackled them both with the chains Howie had made his mother buy. They could only take very short steps as they served coffee to the guys. Jack had found two small aprons, which he allowed Joan and his daughter to wear. The aprons hid nothing, and those lovely, rounded ass cheeks remained exposed.

"I guess we can get married now," Jack said, looking at Joan. "We don't have to worry about the kids catching us. It seems they've been at it for a while. Howie and I can have fun with you two. I really love you, Joan, and we're well matched, and now it seems that your son and my daughter are matched up. The four of us can have a ball."

"Yes, darling," Joan replied, standing subserviently with her hands clasped behind her back. Cindy was next to her, also acting submissive. There was a faint grin on her lovely young face as her eyes moved from Howie's cock and balls to those of her father.

"I've been wanting to fuck your hot little pussy, Cindy," Jack said. "I look at you, and see you all tied up, that sweet cunt ready for my cock. This is all for the best, I guess. Maybe you won't run around now and turn into a real tramp."

"Yes, Daddy," she replied, but she could not keep the pleased grin off her face.

"You know me and Howie will have to keep your ass and cunt warmed up with a belt now and then?"

"Yes, Daddy," Cindy said, her smile growing wider.

"Let's see," Jack said, leaning back and talking to Howie. "How about we find some nice wedding dress for your mother, and a real pretty dress for Cindy? They have to be sheer, though. We want people to see through them, see what you and I are getting, don't we, Howie?"

"That's right, Jack," Howie agreed.

"Yeah," Jack said, seeing Joan and his daughter. "We want everyone to see those hot cunts and sweet asses, let them know what we're getting. Of course we'll have their hands chained, maybe a nice collar around those smooth necks. I think I know a man that will perform the ceremony just the way we want. He'll probably want to fuck the bride and Cindy, but I guess we can let him do that."

Joan and Cindy started trembling, believing every word Jack was saying.

"Let the guys gangbang them after the wedding," Howie laughed.

"Why not?" Jack agreed. "We can make Joan and Cindy suck the cunts of the women, too."

"Then we get everyone to piss all over those two fucking cunts!" Howie laughed, getting into it.

"We might just do that," Jack said, stroking his cock and eyeing them. "We just might do it."

Joan and Cindy glanced at each other, eyes sparkling, and both of them felt their cunts tingling with a hot, wet feeling of anticipation.