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.