As usual my good friend in Britain proofed this for me but I have
played with it again, added, subtracted and made some changes. So
if you find mistakes they are mine and I hope you will overlook
them as you often have in the past.

NOW I WILL INCLUDE A LONG WINDED "DISCLAIMER".

There are site members who don't like these kinds of stories,
underage pedo stories, child sex, adults and children, etc. I
understand that. So please don't read it if it offends you. By
now if you see a post from me, and it is a new chapter of a
story, or a new story altogether, you know pretty much what it is
going to contain. As Popeye the Sailorman used to say, "I yam
what I yam!"

BUT, by no means should anyone think that because I write these
kinds of stories, that it is the same as me "condoning" it in
real life.

I write my stories because I enjoy the perverted thoughts and the
sexual excitement those thought's stir in me. I write them for
me, they are my escape. I feel I am lucky that there is the
additional pleasure of having the ASSTR website, and that there
are others here who like them as well. And so I share them for
our mutual enjoyment.

Never for a second think that because I fantasize about these
things that I want anyone reading them to try and do anything I
describe in these stories to any child. Its exactly the opposite.
If you are capable of reading one of my stories, and seeing the
images that I describe in your mind, images, scenarios, and
descriptions which I make up out of "whole cloth", you can enjoy
it all without any child being harmed.

No matter how loving I describe it, no matter how enthusiastic I
describe the children involved, or the family involved, whatever
the circumstances of the fantasy I am describing, its just a
story. Made up for my own enjoyment and hopefully yours too.

There may be members here who have had loving consensual sexual
relationships with members of there own family. There are
probably some who have had a relationship that was not so loving,
or not so consensual. If that is the case then I understand if
you don't like my stories, but please remember that that is all
they are to me. Stories, fantasies, imaginings, not a reflection
of my life, and not and endorsement for anyone who wants to do
the things I write about "in real life".

Please feel free to send me feedback on this or any of my other
stories. FM




Misty's Secret   Ch.13    by  FertileMind




Michael passed out shortly after cleaning Misty's sloppy little
cunt for the second time, drinking his own cum with relish. As he
did the perverted deed he found himself fantasizing about what it
would be like to clean her cummy little cunt after other men had
used her. He was so into his fantasy that he even managed to make
his beautiful little daughter cum once more. After that, the
lights faded for Michael as emotional and physical exhaustion
overcame him and everything went dark. He was able to recognize
only one overriding thought as the darkness enveloped him, that
he had no control left over his life. He was letting it all go,
fate was in control.

What he couldn't know, and what he would have no recollection of
when he awoke, was how he had so easily come to be what he was
right now, at this moment of realization. How his inner freak had
been revealed so seamlessly by the perverted manipulations of his
mother-in-law and her psychedelic sex potions, and his sick
demented sex fiend of a wife. How he had betrayed himself, and
allowed his own inner demons to twist his actions without his
conscious approval.

Having been so completely manipulated he had been led stumbling 
to bed by Sharon and Karen, and Misty had been carried to hers.
Sharon and Karen had then showered together and taken a nap as
well. When Misty awoke they bathed her and assured her that her
Daddy was indeed home to stay and would be with her from now on.

When a befuddled Michael finally awoke, and befuddled was putting
it mildly, they helped him into the shower on wobbly legs. He was
in a distinctly disoriented state of mind going through the
motions as if on auto pilot. He should have had a clearer mind
when he came out of the shower, but the shower had done little to
clarify his thoughts and emotions and his mind and his psyche
were still muddled and confused.

Karen had mixed another of her maniacal cocktails for him. This
one pumped up with additional caffeine and vitamins and other
special ingredients to help revive Michael, plus a lighter dose
of date rape and ED drugs to keep his little cock hard and to
keep him in the proper state of arousal. He made no protest when
he was ordered to drink it down and did so obediently. It the
back of his tortured mind, if the potion he was drinking led him
back to his preteen daughter's sweet cunt, he would drink
anything they gave him.

He knew he was lost because he was told not to dress unless given
permission, and no objection came to mind over it. He came into
the den red faced and stark naked, but his cock was hard as
stone. His reasoning shot to hell, he found that in a small way,
he was very proud of that fact. He was naked and erect and for
better or worse he was looking forward to whatever they had in
store for him.

Beautiful little Misty, God she was so sexy Michael thought. She
was wearing only her panties as she ran to him and hugged his
waist, pressing her smooth flat chest and upper arm against his
erection. Rubbing her small body against his penis as she hugged
him, enjoying the thought that she was making her Daddy so hard.
He picked her up and she wrapped her arms and legs around him and
kissed him endlessly. Her small tongue thrusting hungrily into
his mouth, tasting like the sweetest candy in the world to him.

Misty was a little girl in love with her Daddy. She tried her
best to wiggle in his arms in and attempt to lower herself a bit
as he held her so she rub her hot preteen cunt against her
Daddy's hard little prick. But her Grandma reminded her firmly
that she was not allowed to touch his cock. She pouted a bit, but
what could a child so young do? She was herself under the
complete control and domination of her mother and grandmother, as
was her Daddy. She could only do as she was told and wait for her
desires to be granted.

Michael was ordered by Karen to sit on the sofa and begin
masturbating, slowly. He was told he would be allowed to cum, but
just once until he was specifically told he could do it again. It
was not going to be easy for him as far as Sharon and Karen were
concerned. Both of them, but especially Karen, knew the first
lessons in his cuckoldry had to be in humiliation and obedience.
He was made to start and stop his masturbation several times as
Misty watched, her hungry eyes always on her Daddy's penis as he
played with it.

As his daughter and wife and mother-in-law watched he was made to
beg out loud using filthy language, beg to see the dirty filthy
videos Karen said she had for him to enjoy.

Karen smirked at him and hissed, "Do you wanna see your little
daughter sucking cocks again Michael? Do you wanna see those big
dick pedo's pounding Misty's unconscious little body, watch them
cover her pretty face in fuck slime, watch your wife helping her
to swallow gobs and gobs of goo? Hmmm, Michael, is that what you
wanna see?"

Karen had videos of every stripe, all of them as full of
perversion and debauchery as Michael could only imagine. And so
he begged to see things Karen thought he could only have dreamed
about.

Michael groaned aloud as he watched videos of the sexual abuse of
his daughter. Seeing Misty willingly sucking large hard man
cocks, seeing her cum splattered body being used like some sort
of sexual pin cushion. He gazed with lust as they penetrated her
tight vagina and willing mouth and worked their fingers and toys
and other objects into her sweet tight asshole. Watching
incredulously as her small body was surrounded by big hard
pricks, watching as Sharon jacked a thick fat cock directly into
his preteen daughters mouth as it erupted with a viscous load of
sperm. Then seeing the hot semen filling Misty's mouth and
watching as she swallowed it. And through it all, listening to
the sounds of lust and the filthy things the men were saying as
they gang fucked his little daughter.

And all this as he was verbally abused by Sharon and Karen as he
masturbated while they all watched him. Including the ever
squirming Misty who had her small hand down the front of her tiny
panty, rubbing herself as she glanced back and forth furtively
between the filthy video's and watching her Daddy play with his
penis.

Looking at him as he played with his cock and looking at the
dirty movies her Grandma had brought made her tummy churn and
made her mouth water. A little girl Misty's age shouldn't have
wanted to do what she wanted to do. But at the sweet and gentle
age of almost 6 years-old, Misty wanted to suck cock, she wanted
to suck her Daddy's cock. Misty wanted to feel its hardness in
her mouth and taste its fleshy flavor. She wanted to take it in
her mouth and lick it with her tongue, she wanted to make it
shoot his tasty baby seed in her mouth, and feel it coat and
cover her tongue so she could swallow it down into her tummy. But
most of all she wanted to feel it inside her cunny. It fit so
good, it fit just right, and she wanted to feel her Daddy's body
on top of her, feel him pushing his cock into her hole over and
over, and feel the heat when he filled her with his seed again.

Michael could not have known what was on Misty's young mind, he
was having a difficult time not cumming and keeping his own head
from exploding like a ripe watermelon dropped from a skyscraper.
The porn he watched was not just of Misty, it was interspersed
with panoply of pedo debauchery that Karen had put together for
him, to tempt and lure him even deeper into the morass of his own
perversions. There were unspeakably perverted things that even
Michael could only have half imagined, even with his own now
openly twisted mind.

There was a scene of several men standing around a changing
table, jacking off and covering an infant with cum as a woman,
probably the mother, used one mea's leaking cock to push semen
into her baby's mouth. There were scenes of pedo orgies where
little girls, some younger, some older then Misty, dripping cum
from every part of their small bodies, being double and triple
penetrated. Mom's and Dad's pushing the heads of their preteen
sons and daughters down on the hard cocks of adult men as other
adult's, both men and women cheered them on. A pretty blonde
white girl a little older then Misty, sucking a cum covered black
cock after it was pulled from her mother's oozing cunt, it was a
visual tableau of sexual insanity, and Michael loved every sick
debauched second of it.

He knew instinctively that his soul was already forfeit because
of what had happened the night before and what was happening now.
He did not regret a thing, and that feeling and those thoughts
shamed him as much as aroused him.

Karen hissed at him several times, "What do you want to see
Michael, say it and I'll play it for you. Tell me you little
fucking fairy, your skinny barely 4 and three quarter inch baby
prick is so hard it looks like it's going to burst. Tell me what
favorite sick fantasy you want to see?"

His breath was coming in short gasps, he felt lightheaded and
eager as he revealed many of his desires to the two women and his
uncomprehending little daughter. He spewed his filthiest thoughts
until finally his last reserves of perversion exhausted he bared
his damaged soul. He begged to see men fucking little boys. He
wanted to see grown men with fat cocks, ass fucking little boys
and cumming in their mouths.

Karen grinned at his request and asked him teasingly, "Little
boys Michael, you want to see little boys? Oh my, you want to see
little boys, preteen boys, getting fucked by big cocks? Do you
just want to see it Michael, do you wanna just see it or do you
want to do it? Do you wanna fuck some hot little boycunts
Michael, hmmmm? You want to fuck hot little boy mouths too?"

Michael replied as only a man placing all hope in a sick
debauched future could, he groaned as if in anguish, "Yes, yes!
God Yes, I do, I do! Oooohh fuck, fuck, I, aaaahhh fuck I want to
fuck them, I want to fuck hot little boy cunts and their dirty
little mouths!"

He said so eagerly and with a hunger that Karen wanted to see,
but Karen still wasn't satisfied and demanded more from him.

She spoke loudly, " Do you wanna just fuck them Michael, or do
you want to suck hot cock slime from a well fucked boycunt, after
other men have filled it for you, filled it with fresh hot cock
seed? And do you want to share some slippery fuck slime in wet
cummy kisses from the little boy's mouth after other men have
filled it up with ball juice? Or do you wanna lap it from a tiny
cum covered cock and jism covered set of preteen boy balls? How
about sucking up the puddles of cock juice that cover a little
boys back or chest after big cock pedo men have covered him in
jizz?"

Michael groaned and said yes to all of it and begged, "Yes, yes
to everything! Please, please let me see it!" and Karen finally
satisfied pressed play.

Almost as if it were a movie on demand from the cable company
Michael's eye's went wide as his fantasy was revealed in HD
video. He was suddenly watching two adult men having sex with a
little boy, taking them from each end in both his fuck holes. One
of them was fucking the boy's ass, the other his mouth. The boy,
who looked to be about a 5 or 6 years-old was grunting as he
seesawed back and forth impaled at two ends by large adult cocks.


One man was fucking him hard in the ass and was stretching the
boy's rectum obscenely with each hard thrust. The camera zoomed
in and Michael groaned as he saw a circle of cummy froth
surrounding the boy's asshole and coating the mans cock as his
ass was being plowed by the fat hard prick. As the camera panned
back it then zoomed on the other man's cock which was being
jammed down the boy's throat, making the child's throat bulge and
the boy gag regularly. Saliva and precum bubbled and drooled in
long gooey strings from the corners of the boys mouth.

Michael groaned again as forbidden memories he had yet to ever
reveal to anyone came rushing back to him unbidden, but not
unwelcome. Michael whined desperately then, like a baby, and
Karen and Sharon laughed as mere seconds later his skinny cock
spurted a small fountain of semen. On the screen the man fucking
the boys mouth came all over the boy's face, and the one fucking
his ass pulled out at the same time and jammed his cock in the
boys cum filled mouth and gagged him with a second load, leaving
the child gulping and gasping for air his pretty face covered in
the fuck slime of two adult cocks.

Michael's brain was short circuiting, he was undergoing a
transformation as complete and total as if he had had his brain
wiped clean and had a new personality installed. The new world he
had entered, or in reality was re-entering, was blowing his mind
and every cerebral fuse he owned. And still, it wasn't the only
thing adding to the sexual mayhem exploding in his brain because
there was more. There were older memories, ones Michael had
thought he'd buried long ago in darkest corner of his brain. A
door had just been violently torn asunder, ripped and shattered
from its frame. Its locks and rusted hinges were blasted apart,
exposing the corrupted contents of a hidden past. A past which
had been locked away for so long, but was now mixing with his new
reality. The enormity of it threatened to swamp what little was
left of Michael's sanity completely.

Sharon didn't see it; she was the consummate slut, the hedonist
bent on nothing but her own pleasure. But Karen did, her sick
mind was bent to perfection after years and years of living
perversions others could only imagine. Karen saw it with crystal
clarity.

Michael had asked to see something she knew had to have been
buried in his brain a long time ago and she intended to have the
truth about it all. To her, it seemed like Michael was awakening
into a world he had fantasized about for many years. And now,
thanks to her preparations, he was prepared to take his place in
it. The drugs had done there share of the work, but Michael's
psyche had done the rest all on its own. She grinned wickedly;
she'd get to the bottom of it in no time at all.

Karen asked a shaking Michael in a firm voice, "Did you like that
Michael? It reminded you of when you were a boy didn't it?"

Michael shuddered involuntarily and Karen paused when he didn't
reply, but she could sense from the haunted look in his eyes that
she had his number and pressed him, "I see it in your eyes
Michael, I saw it in the way your little cock exploded, and I
heard it in your whines of pleasure as you watched that little
boy with those two men. I could hear the desperation in your
voice when you told me what you wanted to see faggot, I know what
you are Michael!"

Michael groaned again, his cock was still hard and Karen changed
the game plan as Sharon watched her wicked mother skillfully rake
Michael's emotions over the coals. Her own cunt was dripping as
she watched him squirm and she reached out blindly to pull Misty
to her. She kissed her daughter hungrily and wetly and told her
to suck mommy's cunt while grandma talked to her daddy.

Misty obeyed, the little girl was hungry for more sex with her
Daddy and hoping this would be the start of more sex play between
the four of them. Sharon groaned as Misty's hot tongue drew wet
circles around her swollen clit and her soft lips began to work
their magic on her overheated vagina.

Karen winked at her daughter as she interrogated Michael, she put
a finger under his chin and forced him to look into her eyes.

She asked, "Was it your Daddy Michael? Did your nasty Daddy make
you suck his cock; did he mouth fuck you Michael? Did he fuck
your sweet tight boy cunt when you were little Michael, hmmm? Did
you Daddy stretch your tight faggot ass and fill it with his fat
prick and his tasty fuck juice? Or was it your Grandpa, or your
Uncle maybe, hmmm Michael? Who used your dirty mouth Michael, who
filled your mouth and your ass with cocks and cum? Play with your
cock again Michael, play with it slowly and look at the TV and
tell me faggot!" she demanded.

She had seen him wince when she said Uncle and he looked like a
weight was lifting from his shoulders. His eyes went back to the
screen and he saw the two men laughing and using their big cum
covered dicks to smear their sticky semen all over the little
boys face as they took turns jamming their cocks in and out of
his mouth as they told him to clean their cocks and swallow all
their tasty cum.

Michael's face burned hotly as he massaged his still hard penis,
he lowered his head and made his confession softy, "It, it was
my, my Uncle Jake, my Mom's brother."

He paused and Karen waited patiently until he went on after
several seconds, "After my Dad left, I, I was only five. My Mom
had to work at first, until, until my Uncle took us in. He had
two kids, my cousins, both girls, but he wanted a boy. I, I
became his boy."

Then, in a louder voice as if he was expelling some long held
secret he was glad to be rid of he said, "I, I became his little
boy fuck toy the day we moved in, he, Uncle Jake, my Uncle Jake
made me his whore!"

Karen smiled, she told him to continue, and Michael, the relief
obvious in his voice did so, "My Aunt, she'd left him already, I,
I don't even remember her, it was always just Uncle Jake and my
cousins. That first day, as soon as we got there, as soon as my
Mom closed the door, he, he picked me up, he picked me up and he
kissed me. He kissed me like I'd never been kissed before."

Michael closed his eyes as if remembering, "His tongue, it tasted
like, it, it felt so big in my mouth, and it, it tasted sweet and
strong, like the bourbon he used to drink. He laughed as he
carried me to his bedroom and tossed me on the bed. I, I was
scared, but, but I was excited too, I didn't understand what was
happening, I was only five."

Sharon groaned and humping her daughter face she pulled Misty's
mouth tighter against her cunt as Michael went on. She hissed
aloud to no one in particular, "Aaaaahh, suck mommy's clit baby,
suck it you little fuck whore! Suck it nice and hard while I
listen to your faggot Daddy's story, mmmm, suck Momma's cunt you
sweet baby bitch!"

Karen spat, "Go on!"

Michael gasped as he looked at his wife and daughter and he
stroked his penis and then closed his eyes and went on, "And, and
with my Mom, uuunnngg God with my Mom and cousins watching, he
raped my mouth, he took his big cock in his hand and he stroked
it and he grabbed my hair and he pressed it against my lips, he,
I opened my mouth, and, and he mouth fucked me, he arped my
fucking mouth! I remember how he held my head, how his hands felt
around my head, the way his cock filled my throat, how he made me
gag, the taste, the taste if his cock!"

Michael groaned again and said, "I was scared, but still I was
excited, my eyes were tearing, I, I was crying but I could still
see, I could see my Mom, my cousin's, they were rubbing
themselves between their legs, my Mom's dress was up around her
waist, I could see her vagina, it looked so wet. And my cousins,
they were half naked and playing with their private parts, I
didn't understand what was happening!"

Sharon groaned again and Michael saw the way she was humping
Misty's face, using her own daughters mouth to cum, using her the
same way he wanted to use her, the same way he wanted to see
others use her.

He gasped and stammered, "Uuunn, aaahh he, Uncle Jake, he
shouted, he called me a boy slut, he said I was his whore now, he
yelled, and then he came in my mouth. It was hot and salty and
gooey, and I didn't know what it was, but I swallowed every
drop."

Karen grinned, she was glad she had started the camera's running
when she started Michael's interrogation. It was all being
recorded for Michael's own perverted posterity. He'd be able to
relive it again and again and watch himself and see what his
twisted wife was doing to his daughter as he recounted his own
sick sexually demented past.

He was almost crying as he went on, "Then he tore off my clothes,
he pushed me down and I remember the rough feeling of his fingers
as he squirted lube up my asshole, he told me he was going to
rape my boy pussy, and then he shoved his fingers, god knows how
many fingers up my ass. He laughed and I saw my mom and cousins
laugh as they watched. Then, then I felt his fingers go away, and
then, then, then I screamed, it felt like he was ripping me
apart, but he did it anyway. He, he ass fucked me like I was a
fuck doll, a toy as my Mom and my cousins watched and
masturbated."

Karen smiled and jumped in, staring at Michael as she spoke,
taunting him with her words. "So you became his fuck toy, his
dick sucker, you ate cum from your little cousins cunts didn't
you, and you loved it too, didn't you faggot? You loved lapping
it up from your cousin's pussies, and you loved swallowing it
straight from your Uncles cock too, didn't you faggot?"

Michael nodded and Karen spat the words at him again, "Keep going
faggot! You're making me horny again, I want to play with my cunt
as you tell us about your life as a little boy fuck toy. Talk you
baby pricked fairy!"

Michael sighed but never stopped playing with his cock as he
looked at Karen, then at Sharon, still using Misty's mouth as she
listened to him.

Michael groaned again, it was almost a relief to say it,
"Yesssss, yes I was his fuck toy, he used my mouth, my ass, he
made me jack his cock and eat his cum! My cousins used to watch
and play with their cunts as he fucked my boycunt. He had friends
too, other friends with kids, and, and....."

Michael hesitated before blurting out the rest, "there were a
couple of black men, he had black friends. He shared me with them
too."

Karen was masturbating, rubbing slow circles around her erect
clit as she listened, she spoke, "Aaaaaaah that explains it,
that's why you want to suck some black cock, why you want to get
ass fucked with a big black dick huh Michael? Keep going bitch!"

Michael nodded again remembering, wanting to remember now, "The
one man, he had two sons, I was maybe 6 by then, its
hard.....hard to remember. And they, the man's sons, they were
teenagers, 14 and 16, I think. Uncle Jake, my Uncle, he liked to
watch them; all three of them use me. Uncle Jake, he, he used his
own daughters as fluff girls when he wanted to see me get ganged
by his black friends. His other black friend had a daughter, she
was my age I think, maybe 6 or 7 too. Uncle Jake liked to sit
back with her in his lap, fucking her as he watched the two men
and the two teenage boys, use me again and again."

Michael bowed his head and in a lower voice admitted, "I, at
first it hurt, in the beginning when it was just Uncle Jake, but
then, after, after the first few times.....I, it didn't hurt
anymore. I, I started to enjoy it. Uncle Jake, he told me he
loved me, he said I had the tightest hottest boy cunt in the
world and he loved me more, even more than his own daughters.
After, after it stopped hurting, I, I really loved it, doing it
with him, making him happy. I, I wanted it; I wanted to make him
happy. I use to ask my Uncle, when were his black friends coming
over? He smiled and told me not to worry; he told me he'd always
make sure I had enough hard cock, and enough black cock. And he
did."

He made a sound like a groan and sped up the fisting of his own
cock until Karen spoke sharply, "Don't cum you dirty little
faggot! You cum when I say you can cum, let go of your cock!
NOW!"

Michael gasped at the sound of her angry voice and let go of his
leaking prick, it quivered and throbbed as those memories lit up
his libido with the familiar and forbidden sensations he
remembered from his childhood. The taste of a hard cock in his
mouth, the feeling of semen jetting into his mouth and the hunger
in his belly as he swallowed the thick cream over and over when
they used him.

Sharon groaned and spoke to Misty, but really speaking to no one
in particular again, "Aaaaaahh fuck, no wonder Misty, no wonder
Daddy's a faggot; your Daddy was a whore when he was little. Even
littler than you baby."

Sharon looked at Michael, a twisted grin on her face, "You were a
dick sucking faggot, a black cock fucking whore huh Michael,
nice, uuunnngg fuck, fuck fuck fuck, lick it baby slut, lick my
fucking clit bitch!"

As Michael listened and watched his daughter sucking the
glistening flesh of her mother's cunt Sharon giggled and added,
"Ooooohh that's rich Michael, that's soooo fucking rich."

Karen asked her last question, "Your mom was all in wasn't she;
she enjoyed it as much as your uncle didn't she? She let her
little boy become a fuck toy didn't she Michael? Why? Tell me
faggot, I know you know why."

Michael nodded again, with more then a little emotion he said
loudly, "She was a fucking whore that's why! He, Uncle Jack, he
was fucking her too, fucking my Mom even when my Dad was still
with us. He'd come over when my Dad was at work. I didn't know,
I, they used to go in the bedroom. I'd watch TV or play with my
toys, and all the while they were in the bedroom fucking. After
my Dad left, and we went to live with Uncle Jake, he was sharing
her with his friends, my Mom, just like he did me. She was a
fucking whore!" he said with disgust.

It was Karen's turn to groan in pleasure as she masturbated, she
hissed, "Keep going Michael, I'm beginning to like you a little
bit faggot, keep talking.

Michael did, "They had been fuck buddies since they were kids. He
started fucking her when she was my age, 5 or 6. He liked to
watch her with his black friends too. He said she was a whore, a
cum dump fuck pig, he said that was what she'd been born to be
and so had I. He said that I was just like her and that was why
he loved me. They always slept together, my Uncle and my Mom. He,
I, he liked to make me watch, and he always made me lick her cunt
and suck her clit while he fucked her. After he'd cum in her, he
liked for me to suck his cock clean after he fucked her, I always
cleaned his cock first. Then, then I'd clean my mom's cunt. I did
it after other men fucked her too. My cousins and I, we all
cleaned her cunt, and I cleaned all of them."

Michael moaned and went on, "He called me his batboy, sometimes
he called me his fluff boy, I was the cleanup boy. If he had a
gang bang, and he invited a lot of men, it was always my job. I
would suck cocks, get ass fucked, but if a man filled up my Mom
or one of my cousins, or any other little girls or women at our
parties, it was my job to clean up!"

He paused again as if he didn't want to continue but he did, "He
made me, I, I fucked my mother. When it was just us, alone, in
his bed, he liked to see me fucking my mother. He used to laugh
and call me a stud. While I was fucking her, she, my, my mom told
me I was useless, she said my little dick would never get big
enough to satisfy a real women, she said I had a dick like my
Daddy, little and useless."

Karen sensed his pain and guilt and knew what she had to do
immediately. She stopped masturbating and stood in front of him
and spoke with authority, absolving him of his past as if she
were a priestess hearing his confession.

She lifted his chin again and looked into his eyes and told him
flatly, "Its perfect Michael, you're perfect, your Uncle and your
Mommy did the right thing for you. You were raised right, just as
you should have been. Do you understand?"

He didn't, or maybe he did, he was confused, but happy to have
gotten it all out, it felt like he could breathe again, after
holding something poisonous inside forever.

Karen kept her finger under his chin and continued to look into
his eyes, "You're home now, I'll make sure you get what you need,
do you understand? You just do your share, do you understand
faggot? You do your job and I`ll make sure you always get what
you need."

He looked at her with some confusion, perhaps it was doubt, still
in his eyes, but his cock was still hard so he listened as she
continued, "Your life is not your own anymore Michael, I own you,
we own you." and she nodded towards Sharon.

She told him, "You'll be on vacation for the next few weeks. In
the meantime you'll let your company know you'll be working out
of the house from now on and not traveling anymore. If there's a
problem you'll quit. This is our new base of operations. This
house will be one of the studios we use for our CP productions."

She read him the riot act, "You've got plenty of money, and it's
all part of the plan now, nothing you remember of your past life
is your's anymore. You are not your's anymore Michael, you are
mine. Misty won't need a college fund; she won't even be going to
school."

Karen smiled wickedly, "You'll be home schooling her in her ABC's
and her numbers, and I'll be teaching her the ways of a child
porn princess and how to be a preteen slut. I make hundreds of
thousands of dollars with my CP business. You'll do your part in
the filming, you'll chaperone Misty after I've trained you.
You'll get as much of her pussy as I decide you need when we're
at home. And when you need black cocks I'll make sure you get
them, alone and with Misty. In the meantime you'll play the roles
I give you. Do you understand?"

He did, perhaps not exactly, but enough, so he nodded yes to
everything. He was naked after all, his cock as hard as he could
remember it ever being, and for longer than he could ever
remember it being. He'd already fucked his almost 6 year-old
daughter, shared his cum with her in wet kisses, and licked it
from her cunt. Confessed the childhood depravity he'd grown up
with, so yes, he had an idea of what his future was going to be.
And he had no will, no desire, to object to it. Deep inside he
knew he wanted it, he wanted to be told what to do, he wanted to
suck and fuck cocks again, black and white and any color in
between. He'd do whatever he was told if he could have Misty on
top of it all, if he could still fuck and suck with his little
girl, he'd do whatever he was told.

The sounds of Sharon cumming broke into his reverie and he
watched as she clutched Misty's head hard into her crotch,
"Yesssss, aaaaahhh fuck, suck it, suck Mommy's clit you dirty
little fuck slut, make me cum again bitch, aaaaahhh fuck, you and
your faggot Daddy are making me cum again you dirty little
whore!"

Karen grinned and said to Michael, "Keep playing with your cock."

They both watched as Misty pulled away from her mother as she
collapsed back into the sensations of her orgasm. The little girl
turned to look at her Daddy, her lips pink and wet and curved in
and excited smile, her chin and cheeks and cute button nose were
covered in cunt slime from her mother's pussy. Her entire body
was flushed pink with excitement and Michael could see the thin
material of her tiny panty wedged deep into her fat swollen cunt
crack.

She grinned and looked at Karen who nodded, "Let Daddy clean your
face slut, then you can suck his dick again, but don't make him
cum till Grandma tells you okay?"

Misty nodded happily and peeled off her panty without asking,
Michael could see the dark wet crotch where her little cunt had
juiced through the thin material. She smiled sweetly and looking
at Michael she spread her pink wet hole for him, grinning as she
showed herself to him. Her little fingers pulling the lips of her
little cunt apart to show him the hot pink interior of her hole
before coming to him. She put her small hands on his thighs and
offered her lips and face to him. He let go of his cock and held
her close loving the feeling of her tiny body against his. He
kissed and licked her lips and face hungrily, cleaning the tangy
sticky cunt cream from his wife's pussy that coated Misty's lips
and cheeks.

As he was finishing up, lapping at the last sticky spots on her
cheeks, Sharon's cell phone rang. Misty wanted her Daddy's cock
in her hungry mouth very badly and started kissing her way down
his chest to his nipples. She stopped to lick and suck each
nipple making Michael hiss in pleasure before moving lower,
leaving a small wet trail with her wet little tongue as she did
until she reached his throbbing little cock. He looked into her
eyes as she opened her mouth and silently, staring into his eyes
she opened her mouth and engulfed his entire cock easily in her
wet sucking embrace.

Michael's sighed and then groaned in intense pleasure and as his
world came back into focus he heard the conversation Sharon was
now having. Dimly he was aware of Karen moving camera's around.

Michael's face burned as he half listened to Sharon as she spoke
in a sleepy and sated voice on the phone. "Hi, oh yea, hi Dan,
good to hear from you baby. No, timing is fine; perfect actually,
fuck it couldn't be better."

There was a pause as Sharon listened then she said, "Oh yea,
everything went perfect. My wonderful husband, uuuummm, no wait,
my wonderful cuckold faggot, is as addicted to Misty whore holes
as you and all the other guys are. He can`t wait to see you guys
ganging her again, he`s dying to see her sucking your big dick."

She laughed at something the other person said and went on, "Yea,
oh yea for sure, you and Jimmy can come on over, bring a few
other big dicks if you want. We're going to give Michael a taste
of his future."

Sharon paused again as the man on the other end spoke, she
replied, "Yea, uh-huh, he's looking forward to sucking some dick,
but I think he wants to eat Misty's cummy cunt more than
anything."

Michael's face burned hotter still as he listened but his dick
was hard and in his daughter's mouth again and the words Sharon
was using were only making him hornier.

She listened again for a few seconds and then she spoke again,
"Yea, just make sure the others don't mind if my faggot husband
wants to practice his cock sucking skills on their hard cocks.
Turns out he's a dick sucker from way back."

Michael groaned as Sharon listened to Dan and then spoke again,
"Misty's promised him she'll share her cocks with him, and she's
looking forward to sucking dicks with her Daddy, the two of them,
my baby whore and her Daddy slut, sucking cocks together."

Dan spoke again and then Sharon said, "Yea, yea that's good,
un-huh, the fucking fairy wants to get ass fucked too, come to
find out my faggot hubby was a boy slut for his Uncle and God
knows how many other men when he was younger, younger even then
Misty for fucks sake."

Dan must have said something funny cause Sharon laughed and said,
"Yea, he was a fucking little boy fuck toy from the time he was
like five, till he was like, eleven. He's had some seriously
obscene revelations thanks to Momma's mind bending milkshakes.
His little dick has been hard for 2 days. After watching me and
Momma molest Misty, and getting his first blowjob from his baby
girl, it's been all downhill for him!"

Michael groaned as he listened and his eyes met Misty's as his
daughter looked at him adoringly and swirled her little pink
tongue around and around the head of his dick. He watched her use
the tip of her tongue to lap the precum oozing from his cock slit
and sighed again as she paused to lap his ball sack.

Misty grinned and said softy, "I love your cock Daddy, better
then all a Mommy's boyfriends. I like fucking and sucking big
dicks, an eating the cum, but I love your cock an your cum best."
And she lowered her mouth back down onto his cock.

He closed his eyes and heard the muffled laughter and the male
voice coming from the phone as Dan spoke and then Sharon replied
again.

She giggled, "Yea, after fucking Misty and watching the video of
what you guys did to her, and seeing a video of Momma's of two
hung motherfuckers double dicking a little boy, he came clean
about his perverted childhood. He told us all about the sick fuck
Uncle that turned him into an ass fucking dick sucker. He fucking
starving for cocks to suck and wants his ass plowed like when he
was a little boy. Un-huh, yea, he's a major faggot, so if any
guys you know like to do that, bring them along, or at least tell
the ones you're bringing there's going to be a faggot daddy here
to suck dicks and do clean-ups."

She listened again for a little longer and ended the conversation
with, "Okay, see you in a little bit." And she closed the phone.

She hung up and looked at Michael and said teasingly, "What do
you think faggot, are you ready to have some fun, suck some dick
with your daughter?"

Michael hesitated, but then spoke, his voice was soft, and it was
hard to concentrate with Misty sucking his cock so wonderfully,
"Unnmmm, yea, yea I think so. I, I mean, are they going to fuck
Misty too? I, ummm, I kind of want to, aaaaah fuck, I really want
to see them fucking her, I, I mean..."

His voice trailed off and Sharon laughed and Karen jumped in
sharply, "Fuck yes they're going to fuck the little whore
dumb-ass. She's the main attraction, they ain't coming here to
fuck you that's for sure. Of course you'll get to watch them
fucking her, hell you're going to be sucking her clit and lapping
your daughter's cunt cream off their fucking pricks as they do.
And you know we already promised Misty she'd get to suck dicks
with you."

Karen grinned, "Don't worry Michael; we know how much you want to
clean her up afterwards. I just haven't decided if I want you to
suck her cunt clean after each guy cums in her, or maybe I'll
have them all fuck her first and then let you clean up four or
five messy loads. What do you think faggot? Hell we'll probably
do it both ways, these studs coming over have more than enough
ball juice to cum three or four times each. Yea, you'll be eating
cum six ways from Sunday faggot, don't you worry about that."

He knew his face was red but his true desires betrayed him. The
fantasies he'd entertained over the years seemed to be about to
come true, and the recently unburied memories of how much he had
enjoyed his childhood threatened to make him giddy.

He stammered, his hands were on Misty's head now pressing it down
hard into his crotch as he spoke, thrusting his dick as deeply
into her mouth as he could, "Aaaahh, aahh fuck, I, uunnn, I'll do
whatever you want, I, ummm, mmmm, I just want to...I want to
watch, and I want to suck cocks, and, and..."

Sharon was getting a little frustrated, "What did we tell you
faggot? Speak up, this is your world now, this is your new
reality, you had better embrace it. You're going to be a slave
Michael and slaves do what they're told, but we're giving you a
chance to tell us now before the real men get here. What do you
want faggot?"

Michael jumped at her tone, he spoke more quickly his words
tumbling out in a rush of desire, "I want to eat the cum from her
cunt, all of it! I'll share with Misty, I'll suck their dicks
clean too, I want to taste the cum on their dicks, I want to lap
her cunt juice off their cocks.  I, I want to get mouth fucked
too! Can, can some of them, even just one of them, ass fuck me?
Please? I, I want to suck a black cock too, I, I need black cock
bad!"

Karen grinned, "Slow down faggot, you're the slave, we're the
masters, you'll do well to always remember that understand?"

Karen looked at Sharon and said, "Call Dan back, ask if they can
bring at least bring one black dick for Misty."

Karen looked back at Michael, "The black cock is for her, it'll
be her first so I'll be videotaping everything, but if you're
good, and if he doesn't mind, whoever he is, I'll let you suck
his dick, and for sure you'll be eating his cum out of Misty's
cunt."

Michael groaned and Misty had long ago forgotten she wasn't
supposed to let her Daddy cum, all she wanted was to make him cum
in her mouth. Karen saw what was about to happen and gave her
permission knowing she couldn't prevent it.

She grinned, "Go ahead Michael, feed the little whore that weak
shit you call ball juice, give her what she wants Michael, give
her your Daddy milk. Fuck it's just your second day and you're
already up to cum number two. You like your new life don't you
Michael?"

He groaned and jammed Misty's head down hard grunting, gasping he
said, "Aaaaahh fuck, fuck fuck yessss! I love it, I want it,
aaaah, aaaah aaaah fuck, filling her mouth with my fucking ball
juice! Eat it baby, aaaahh fuck, eat Daddy's dick milk!"

Misty didn't need to be told, she felt the hot juice squirting
into her mouth, she was starving for it. She loved the way her
Daddy was trying to force his prick deeper into her mouth. It fit
so good, she could take it all the way to the back of her throat
and still swallow. Mmmm, his cock juice was so good, thinner, and
easier to drink, she wanted a milk glass full of it, and she
wanted to be the only one allowed to eat her Daddy's cum!

Her young mind knew there would be other men, maybe even lots of
them. But in her heart, in her loving little heart, she was her
Daddy's girl, his, and only his.