Date: Tue, 30 Nov 2010 16:37:09 +0000 (GMT)
From: slut <maleslut443@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Family Debt 25

PART TWENTY FIVE

Samantha' View

I left my guests to their drinks and their enjoyment of my sister and
brother-in-law's bodies while I popped upstairs to see how my daughters
were doing with my niece.  Ever since I had taken charge of John and
Claire, through Father, their daughter Dawn had taken a very dominant
role. She had put her parents through every sexual humiliation and
degradation her fertile and very dirty little mind could imagine, and had
obviously relished every minute of it. But I had little doubt those two
daughters of mine would be able to tempt her on to the other side of the
divide, and I very much wanted to see that.

They were in their shared bedroom, and hadn't disappointed me. Dawn was
stretched out naked and blindfolded on their king-sized bed, spreadeagled
and tied at wrists and ankles to the bedposts. I ran my eyes appreciatively
down her slim body, from the small perfect breasts to the delicate bound
feet. Kathryn had set up a video camera at the end of the bed, connected to
their computer. Going over to it, I saw they were broadcasting the scene
over the internet to a number of their friends. I tapped a couple of keys
to view the cam we had set up in the living room. All my guests were
relaxing with their drinks, while John and Claire were now earning their
keep in other ways.  John was on his knees sucking the cock of Claire's old
boyfriend Gary, while my sister was next to him with her head up Gary's
wife's short skirt. I turned on the big screen down there by remote
control, and fed the bedroom cam's output into it.  Everybody looked up as
it came on, except John and Claire who were otherwise engaged, and I could
easily see the appreciation on the faces of their daughter's lithe young
constrained and exposed body.

I returned to the bed, I explored Dawn's breasts with my hand. Feeling the
nipples hard under my palm, the rapid beating of her heart beneath. I ran
my hand down across her stomach and to the untrimmed bush of pubic
hair. Then further, my finger slipping easily into her tight but wet
cunt. She gasped, and I added another finger. On the other side of the bed,
Kathryn quickly slipped off her jeans and positioned herself over Dawn's
face with a knee on either side of her head. She pulled aside the gusset of
her panties and lowered herself onto the waiting mouth of her
cousin. Louise came up beside me and began to roughly handle Dawn's
breasts. The bound girl was thrashing about now, and I could feel her cunt
alternately gripping and loosening around my fingers. I pulled them out,
and immediately she arched her back and her groin blindly sought what she
had lost. Louise obliged with her free hand, and Dawn let out a muffled
sigh of relief.

Stepping back I watched a moment, sucking on my coated fingers. I had to
admit that my niece tasted delicious, and I determined I would taste her
direct from source before the night was out. The sound of the timer from
down in the kitchen told me it was time to go see to my guests' dinners.

CLAIRE'S VIEW

There was a little ritual before they all went into the dining room, which
must have been standard for dinner parties in this group as they did it
almost automatically when Samantha called them. They each stood and calmly
stripped from the waist down, placing their discarded clothes neatly on the
chairs. Once I would have looked away in disgust at all this nudity, but I
was a very different woman now and I had discovered in myself a fascination
with the genitals of both men and women. Gary's cock I had seen when John
took it out to suck it, and I had seen also what I had missed all those
years ago. It was not all that long, but very thick and looked business-
like. The grossly overweight Ronnie Hart revealed nothing much when he
divested himself of trousers and pants. His huge belly hung down so low
that it effectively covered everything. Mr. Kimberley, Dawn's teacher, had
a long thin cock that swung amusingly when he walked. And then there was
the Reverend. His was like a little acorn, dwarfed by his huge low hanging
balls.

He saw me looking and smiled. "Not much use for anything now, Claire," he
said, laughing. "So don't be insulted if it fails to rise the occasion when
you get your tongue and lips around it." He looked up at the big screen at
the end of the room. "Not even that delicious daughter of yours could get
an erection out of me these days."

I had been vaguely aware of the screen and its contents, but had assumed it
was a porn film. Now, looking at it properly, I realized it was showing
Samantha's daughters, Kathryn and Louise, and that the naked and
blindfolded girl strapped to the bed between them really was Dawn. Kathryn
was roughly thrusting a large dildo in and out of Dawn's cunt, while Louise
was slapping her small breasts with a leather strap.  My mouth dropped open
in surprise, but I could also feel a tingling in my loins as I saw my
daughter being violated. I realised that John was watching too, and was
sporting an erection.

"I see the whole family are sluts. Doesn't surprise me in the least."

It was Mrs Kimberly talking, standing just behind me. She suddenly slapped
my arse hard.

"Get on with your duties, girl," she ordered harshly. "You're not here to
stand around gawping."