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                                 Ed
Codes: Mgbg ped inc g-dom bond d/s oral ws scat snuff

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                                 Ed

Ed was exhausted.  He sat in his easy-chair, in his underwear, wishing it
was not Sunday morning.

   The night before Ed had had his first introduction to the world of
swinging.  He'd come four times, in four different ways, with six different
partners involved.  That alone would have exhausted him.  He couldn't
remember the last time he'd come three times in one night.  He didn't
believe he ever had.  He'd also participated in more acts, in which he'd
not come.  He'd done things he'd never imagined, let alone imagined doing.
He'd had the nearest thing to a gay experience he ever wanted to have
sharing one pussy with another man, two in one hole.

   Ed was exhausted, but Ed was happy.  Or he would have been if not for
the nagging of his conscience.  It was Sunday morning.  By the terms of his
separation agreement he was due to pick up his children.  He had promised
to take them to visit his mother.  He didn't think he had the energy to get
up and walk to bed, let alone deal with three grade-schoolers and his
mother.  He had to come up with a good excuse, fast.

   This wouldn't have happened if his wife had gone along with his desire
to try swinging together.  It was her best friend who had invited them, and
played hostess at last night's party.  They could have left the kids with
mom, and both be sleeping it off now.  No, she had tried to talk him out of
it.  When he tried harder to convince her she threw him out and filed for
separation.  She wouldn't take him back unless he agreed to marriage and
family counseling.

   As Ed was thinking this last bit he heard the door open behind him. 
Turning he saw his eldest daughter come in.  She was dressed in the
weirdest get-up he'd ever seen her in.  Black panties, black ribbons
forming a halter-top, and a paper domino mask.  You'd think she was trying
to look like some magazine whip queen.  She even had a dowel rod in her
hand.

   "Daddy, you're late!  You know what happens to 'Bad Daddies', don't
you."

   "Alice, what are you doing?  Go put some decent clothes on.  If your
mother sees you like this she'll have a fit."

   Ed stood up.  He tried to take his daughter's hand and lead her home to
change.  She swung her dowel at his thighs.

   "Ow!  Alice, stop that!  You can't go around hitting people.  Give me
that!" Ed reached for the dowel.

   Alice swung again.  At the same time Ed felt a hand push him in the
middle of his back.  He fell, face-down, on the floor.  He felt his hands
gathered together.  He turned in time to see his son cuff him.

   "Brian, take those handcuffs off!  Where did you get such things,
anyway."

   Brian was wearing a black briefs and a black bandanna over his head. 
The bandanna had holes cut out for his eyes.  He wasn't wearing anything
else.  Where had his kids gotten these ideas from?

   Alice smacked him with the dowel again.  He turned to her.  He felt
something at his ankles, and turned to see Cindy, his youngest, wind duct
tape around them.  She was dressed even more lewdly than her siblings.  She
wore a black ribbon halter and mask.  Nothing else, she was basically bare.
The mask was much too large for her face, only one eye showed through a
hole.

   "Cindy, stop that!  Where are your clothes?  Your mom's going to kill us
all if she sees this!"

   "Bad Daddies," said Alice, "get punished." She swung the dowel against
his butt.  Brian slapped him on the other cheek.  Cindy bit his calf, hard.
Ed turned over to face his tormentors.

   "Good Daddies," said Alice, "get treated nicer."

   She reached and pulled his briefs down.  Alice and Cindy began licking
his dick.  Brian stroked Ed's balls lightly.  Ed got hard, something he'd
thought would not happen for days after last night.  Alice took the head
into her mouth and began moving her tongue around the rim.  Brian stroked
with hands that suggested practice on himself.  Cindy parked her snack
sized pussy an inch above his mouth.  Ed began licking that little morsel.
He was sure he was on his way to an orgasm beyond his wildest dreams.

   "Too bad," said Alice, "you are a 'Bad Daddy'."

   Alice bit down hard on the head of Ed's dick.  Brian gripped Ed's balls
like a vice.  Cindy pissed in his mouth, foul piss.  What had that girl
been eating to cause such a stink?  Alice stood, swinging her dowel against
Ed's belly and chest.  Brian added biting Ed's dick to the squeezing. 
Cindy shit on Ed's mouth and nose.  He had to check on her diet, first
thing he got out of this.

   Ed felt he was going to smother.  He couldn't breath through the shit.
He was drowning in piss.  The pain was all that was letting him know he was
still alive.

   As Ed Felt himself slipping away he heard Alice say, "Don't you wish you
were a 'Good Daddy'?" 

B
 a
   d
      Dad
            dy

BaaAaad

                             DaaAAaddeeeeeeeey

Alice's skin took on a purple hue.  Her dowel grew brass spikes.  She
continued to swing, striking Ed all over his body.  Blood flowed from the
wounds she caused.  Brian turned black and warty.  He grew horns.  His
teeth grew long and pointed.  His bite on Ed's penis began to leave holes
that spilled blood.  Cindy turned bilious yellow, with pustules popping out
everywhere.  Her snatch grew teeth as sharp as Brian's.  Maggots dropped
from her vaginal opening, bloody, corrosive, bile spewed from her asshole. 

Bad,

      bad

            bad

                      Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddeeeeeeeeeeeeey!

Daddy's
                     BaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaadddddddddddddd!

A rumbling, deep, male voice said, "You are mine now, boy!"


"Daddy is a bad boy;
Daddy is a bad boy.
He is just a sex toy!"

"Do you really love the people you were with last night more than us?" 

Alice squatted and pissed a burning acid on his chest.  The skin blistered.
Every cut burned with an unquenchable fire.  Brian severed through Ed's
dick.  He held it aloft, then shoved it into Ed's ass.  Cindy's snatch
dropped leeches onto Ed's face.  They sucked out his eyes.  They burrowed
into his nose and cheeks.  

Tick

Tick


Then a triple, childish voice said, "Daddy doesn't love us.  Daddy loves
strangers." 

Tick

"Bad Daddy!"

Tick

"Daddy's bad!"

Tick

Tick

"Don't you wish you were a good Daddy?"

Tick

Tick


Ed woke up.  He looked around, then at his watch.  If he hurried, he could
pick the kids up almost on time.  He got himself moving.  
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