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I met Beth and her girlfriend Cheryl at the airport. Cheryl looked young. She was small all over ... she couldn’t have been more than five feet tall and probably weighed less than a hundred pounds. “Hi Michael,” Beth said as she gave me a hug. “This is my partner, my lover, and my sex slave, Cheryl.” Cheryl put her hand out for me to shake. That’s when I noticed a collar around her neck.
“Hi, Cheryl - how are you?”
“I’m good thank you, sir.”
“You don’t have to call me sir, Michael would be ok,” I replied, smiling.
“I’m sorry sir, but I have to address you as sir or master.”
I looked over at Beth and she said, “Isn’t she so cute! I love her to pieces.”
“How old is she?” I asked, “She looks to be only 14 or so.”
“She’s eighteen. I brought her here to help us get your kids back. First, she going to help you with your disguise, then she will be flying to Chicago this afternoon to meet an agent named David Uhaul. She will be back on Friday and she will be at the party on Friday as one of the girls.”
“But how are you going to get her in?” I asked as we got into my car.
“We have David already in the group. We have been tracking this couple for a little while now in California. We didn’t know until now that they had started here in Texas. But we are after some bigger fish to fry. We believe some politicians and big businessmen are involved.”
“Do I know David?”
“No he’s from Chicago and kind of new. He’s going to have Cheryl as his 16-year-old sex slave and he is going to have her sold, hopefully to someone big. Then we will raid to place and arrest the assholes. We all thought it is time to put an end this group so since having three agents in the inside would be a good thing.”
“But I’m no longer an agent. I was, but not any longer.”
“I have been authorized to reinstate you back into the agency,” Beth said.
“I know the perfect disguise for you,” Cheryl said. Have you heard of a group called the grateful dead?”.
“Yes, of course,” I said.
“You look quite like the lead singer, Jerry Garcia. We just need to put you in a beard, put a little grey in your hair and have you wear special glasses that will have a microphone and a camera built-in. Are the girls able to wear any kind of jewellery? If so, the necklaces will have cameras in them.”
“I’ll have to ask Nancy and Heather,” I told her.
“I hope they can,” Cheryl said.
We were quiet for a while before Beth asked me, “Michael, how well do you know Nancy?”.
“Not very well, but she really wants to get herself, and her kids, out of this.”
“From what I had seen and heard, I believe you ... but Michael, has she told you everything?”
“What do you mean?”
“Has she told you about your dead wife?”
“Jennifer? What does she have to do with this?”
I pulled into the Holiday Inn where the girls were staying. Beth already had the hotel key so we went into the room.
As soon as we got inside Cheryl got undressed and sat on the floor next to Beth. In the nude Cheryl looked even younger.
“Michael will you please have a seat,” Beth said. Her tone gave me an inkling that I wasn’t going to like whatever was coming next. I was right.
“Michael, I don’t know how to say this ... I’m so sorry ... but your wife was a whore.”
“No fucking way,” I said jumping up.
“Michael, please sit down.”
“We believe Jennifer was being blackmailed to be a whore by your boss, a Mr. Bob Kibble. We are hoping he’ll be there on Friday. We believe he is working with Nancy’s sister Diane and her husband.”
“Why was she being blackmailed?”
“To protect you, Michael. I know you didn’t do it but someone took lots of money from the company. We believe he told Jennifer that he will would call the police and tell them that you were responsible. He told her that you, Michael would be going to prison if she didn’t cooperate.”
“Oh my god. Why didn’t she tell me?”
“That we don’t know. All we know is Nancy and Jennifer knew each other. How well, we don’t know. They have been seen at a party together entertaining men in California just before your wife’s death. We don’t think Nancy knew about you or your kids. We think that is where Mr. Kibble met Diane and her husband.”
“I just called Mr. Kibble and told him I had found, in the books that all most a million dollars is missing, and he told me not to worry about it. And he told me he will be in his office on Friday and wants me to come in.”
“Good he will be in town then,” Beth said. “We need to put a wire on you to tape your meeting.”
“Cheryl, will you go and get a cold wet wash cloth for Michael.”
“Yes, Mistress.” Cheryl said as she got up off the floor and went into the bathroom.
“Why is she your slave?” I asked.
“It’s what she wanted, Michael. I tried to talk her out of it but she been a slave to that asshole for most of her life. She’s been living with me since I saved her. She knows she can leave me at any time she wants to. She has asked me to marry her. And I said yes.”
“How long has she been an agent?”
“She’s been training since she was 16-years-old, and she has just become an agent. This will be her first assignment. Don’t worry Michael, she is very good; she has beaten up half the men at the academy, she can handle herself.”
“Are you going to be ok with her having sex with some men at the club?”
“Sure I am. I trust her and we love each other.”
Cheryl came walking in with the wet washcloth and handed to me.
“Thank you, Cheryl.”
“You’re welcome Master.”
“Mistress, may I speak?”
“Of course you can - right now we are all just agents here.”
“Michael, I have chosen to live as a slave to Beth. I love her very much. My old master, my dad, was a masochistic and cruel man. He took his own sexual pleasure and gratification by whipping me and hurting me for no reason. He’d come home and unchain me, sometimes fuck me, kick me, spit on me or even piss and shit on me. I was trained to orgasm with the pain and humiliation to the extent that it’s the only way I can come now. Beth is very good at it.” She turned and gave Beth a kiss then continued. “I became an agent so I can stop other bastards. I have nothing against masters and slaves, just as long the slaves and masters know they can leave at any time; I know that I can with Mistress Beth.”
I could tell they loved each other. I was happy for them.
Beth broke the contented silence: “Cheryl sweetheart, will you show Michael and me how to do his disguise so we can get him ready for his date with Lara on Tuesday?”
“Sure Mistress.”
For the next hour, Cheryl put on my disguise ... a long grey beard, grey hair, and glasses. I did look a lot like the singer Jerry Garcia.
“Now, the beard and the grey in your hair will not come off with water - you will need this special chemical to get the beard off and the grey out of your hair,” Cheryl said.
We then tested the glasses to make sure the camera and the sound were working.
I then took off my disguise to test how easy it was to do. While I was doing that, Cheryl was between Beth’s legs, licking her Mistress to orgasm. I got hard watching them ... they looked like a mom and daughter loving each other.
“You can fuck her if you want Michael,” Beth said to me.
“Cheryl? Is that ok if I fuck you?”
“It’s not up to me, my body belongs to Mistress. I’ll do as I’m told. If she tells me to fuck you I will.” Beth made her instructions clear. “Slave, prepare to take Michael’s sperm in your cunt or wherever else he chooses to deposit it.”.
I got behind Cheryl. I touched her cunt lips and slid two fingers inside her. She was very wet. I lined up my 7-inch cock to her very small cunt. I push it in easily. I then fucked her little pussy ... pounded it mercilessly. She was so small, I couldn’t believe she was able to take me. After 10 minutes of hard fucking, I came deep in her tight cunt. I then got up and off of her.
“Show Michael how you clean yourself,” Beth said to Cheryl.
Cheryl then got on her back and pull her legs up and over her head. I couldn’t believe she was able to bring her pussy all the way down to her mouth. She began to lick and suck on her very own pussy, drinking all the cum I’d put in her.
“She can even lick her own ass,” Beth said. Cheryl then did so. I couldn’t believe how limber she was.
I got into the shower and then we all got dressed except for Cheryl. I said my goodbyes to both of them and I went home - my girls would be home from school by now.
When I got home it was quiet. I went upstairs to Becky’s room she was not there. I then went to Katy’s room, she was on the floor naked, with the webcam pointed right at her pussy. She had a carrot and was fucking herself with it. From where I was standing no one could see me, but I could see about six guys jacking off on the screen. Kate reached over and turned off the mic. She then said to me. “I have an hour left in this webcam show.” She had nipple clamps on her nipples, and some things on the floor next to her - vibrator, dildos, cucumber, cigarette lighter.
“Where is Becky?”, I asked?
“A guy picked her up after school, he wanted her to fuck his dog and other stuff.”
Katy looked at the computer screen, she then typed something to a guy. She then picked up the lighter and flip it on. She then put the flame right up to her pussy, she did not touch her cunt but was so very close to it, it was so close I don’t know how she wasn’t burning herself. The guy she was talking to was jacking off very fast and he came, all over himself. Katie then said; “It burns, thanks to you.”
“Turn your mic up.” a guy said.
“Daddy you can stay and watch but please don’t make a noise ok.”
“Ok, I won’t.” She then turned the mic back on.
“Thank you, Mister. The burn felt so good. I wish I was there with you - I would love to lick you clean.” The man then signed off and another guy came on.
“Katy, sweetie, will you write on your body?”
“Sure big daddy. What do you want me to write, and where?”.
“Write ‘slut’ on your forehead.”
“Can you put daddy’s slut on your pussy?” Another guy said.
“How about piss bitch.” Someone else said.
“Ok guys give me a minute ok.”
Pretty soon Katie was covered in filthy language. But she looked so hot. I took out my cock and started to play with myself. Kate looked over at me, she then turned off the mic again and said, “Daddy, please don’t do that. Will you make love to me after the show is over?, I get so horny after I do a show.”
“Sure, baby girl. I’ll wait downstairs for you. Just let me know.”
“Thank you, Daddy, I love you.”
“I love you too baby girl.”
I then put my cock back into my pants as Kate turned on the mic again.
“Sorry guys, I thought I heard someone downstairs.”
“Was it your dad?”
“It was no one.”
“Do you fuck your daddy?”
“No, I don’t,” she said. She was telling the truth in that it hadn’t happened regularly, but I had orgasmed into her petite vagina once. I’d taken a photo of her cunt oozing my spunk back out, too.
“But you want too right?”, the questioner persisted.
“I do, I want his cock in me very much.” She was looking right at me as she was saying this.
“Put that cucumber in your sweet cunt baby, daddy said so.”
“Yes, big daddy.” She said to the guy who told her to do it.
“You’re my little slave cunt, Kate.”
“Yes, big daddy.”
The guy on the screen was a black man, and he did have a big cock, as big as the cucumber Kate was fucking herself with.
“Tell me baby cunt who you are.”
“I’m your baby cunt your white slave girl, your cumdump.”
“I can’t wait until Friday. I’m going to bid on you, and I’m going to put my big 10-inch cock up your ass and fuck you like a dog that you are, you fucking ugly white cunt.”
“Please do big daddy, I want your big black cock in my little ass then I’ll suck you clean.”
“I’ll then piss down your fucking throat you fucking slut.”
The guy then started to cum. When he was done he said, “I can’t wait to beat your fat ass red, you ugly white cunt.” He then signed off.
Kate then told the other guys: “Time’s up guys. I’ll be back on Wednesday.”
She then signed off.
“Daddy, please do something before he hurts me, he had already hurt Mandie, badly.”
“I’m trying sweetie, can you girls wear jewellery like necklaces at these party’s?”
“Yes, we can.”
“Good,” I said.
“Why don’t you go take a shower, and I’ll make something for dinner.”
Kate came down to the dining room, she was wearing a long t-shirt. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra.
We just sat down to eat when the front door opened and Becky came in.
“Hi Daddy, I’m just going to take a shower and go to bed, I’m very sore and tired.”
“You need to eat something before you go to sleep.”
“I did daddy, Heather stopped by a McDonald’s on the way home, I had to get that piss taste out of my mouth. I’ll be okay Daddy I just need to sleep, goodnight you two.”
Becky then walked upstairs.
After Kate and I had eaten we went to the living room and watched some television. Kate had put her head in my lap as we watched a forgettable show.
“At nine o’clock Kate got up and said, “Daddy is it ok I sleep with you tonight?”.
“Sure, my baby girl you can. I’ll be right up after I make sure all the doors are locked”.
I locked all the doors. then I went to the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth. I took all my clothes off, except for my underwear.
Opening the door to my dimly lit room, I saw my little girl on my bed, a blanket on top of her. Kate turned to me as I entered and looked at me nervously as I walked to the bed. I was about to simply move under the blanket with her when the thought occurred to me that maybe she was naked. Swallowing nervously, I reached down, grabbed the blanket and asked, “Can I take this off you baby girl?” Kate smiled shyly and just looked up at me without answering. I then slid the covering off her body. My daughter was lying on her back, dressed in her sheer white nightie. Although not naked, I was still able to make out that she wasn’t wearing a bra and I could see those two little beauties behind the veil of cloth. I got up on the bed. Laying alongside her as she lay on her back, I got up on my side facing her. Still lying there silently, she turned her head to watch me; I could see that her breathing had quickened. My eyes ran over her little body. Reaching over to the bow holding the top of her nightie, I quietly asked, “Can I untie this. Sweetie?”. My daughter’s face flushed pink and she licked her lips. Then ever so gently, she nodded her head. My cock, already hard, began to twitch almost uncontrollably.
The knot was a very simple bow that untied with one pull. With it undone, I hesitated, not sure how my little girl would react if I totally parted her nightie. Rather than ask again, I now gently pushed the right side of her nightie open, baring one precious breast to my eyes. When Kate didn’t stop me, I then pulled the left side open. My daughter now lay open to me so that I could see her naked tits exposed. I know I’d seen her naked a lot recently and that she has been with lots of men, but I stared hungrily at her flawless budding globes with their stiff little pink nipples. The sight was breath-taking.
Excitement flashed through me as my heart began to race.
“Take it all the way off, baby girl,” I urged in a near whisper.
I watched as my youngest daughter swallowed nervously; she then quickly half lifted herself, shrugging off first one side, then the other. After that she lay back down, closing her eyes as if she was afraid of facing me. My fifteen-year-old was here in my bed, lying on her back naked, except for a pair of panties.
“You are so beautiful, Kate,” I whispered, looking over her exciting little body. I moved a hand onto her tummy and began gently rubbing along her quivering stomach to her waist. When she didn’t resist, I shimmied closer. My cock was as hard as it’s ever been. I leaned down, slowly, so as not to frighten her, then softly kissed her face, her neck, moving down to her shoulders, while at the same time I gently caressed her body with my hands; Kate’s skin was so soft and smooth. I continued kissing down her shoulders and her arms as her breathing began to increase. There was no doubt in my mind that this was something my daughter wanted. I felt her hands move to my back as I then moved over to suck her budding breasts, just now outgrowing her A-cup bras.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned as her fingers pulled me closer. My daughter’s nipples were rock hard. I sucked first the right nipple while gently holding and squeezing her left breast, then started to lick her entire tit, excited to see that her breathing had become heavy. I then moved my mouth to suck her left nipple and flick it with my tongue, as Kate began moaning. Her hands moved to the back of my head, obviously not wanting me to stop. The youngster was squirming as if her body was seeking to get as much enjoyment as my mouth could give her.
I started to kiss my way down, pausing to lick and suck about the baby soft flesh of her flat quivering stomach, before arriving at the waistband of her panties. Kate’s breathing was quite heavy as she looked down at me, her eyes showing both fear and lust. I’m sure that she was guessing, even hoping, what I was going to do, though she was undoubtedly very nervous.
She knew all about ... she’d experienced it with her girlfriend, her sister, and all the other females and males she’s been with. I just hoped she would enjoy it with me.
My mind was racing; my cock was twitching. I was about to feast on my youngest daughter’s cunt. I blocked the moralities out of my mind.
The aromas coming up from between her legs, from inside her sweet little pussy, were permeating throughout my nostrils, driving me crazy with lust. My face was only an inch or so away from my daughter’s cunt.
I got on my knees and I nuzzled my face and nose against her pubic mound and scraped my teeth against her pussy through the sheer fabric of her panties. “Ahhh...” Kate issued a short frightening sound, much as if she was surprised.
Then she closed her mouth and looked down at me, her upper teeth nervously nibbling her lower lips.
The crotch of her panties was absolutely soaked with pussy juice. I licked at her through her panties as she began to sigh and grind her crotch into my face. “Mmmmnnn, oh Daddy...”
My mind was in a whirl, the smell was overpowering my senses.
My own little girl. Her vagina awaiting my mouth ... and more. Her juices flowing. Her nipples bursting. I blocked the moralities once more.
While my mouth nuzzled into her awesome crotch area, I moved both hands up to the sides of her hips, at the elastic of her panties. Kate suddenly rushed her hands over mine, clutching at them. She whispered fearfully, “Daddy!”
My cock was throbbing like never before; I wanted my daughter like I never wanted any female before, but there was no way that I was going to do anything by force. “Do you want me to stop, Sweetheart?” I gently asked, my captured hands still holding the waistband of her panties in their clutches.
My daughter didn’t immediately respond. All that could be heard in the room was our aroused breathing. I looked up and saw that she was once again biting her lower lip. I waited nervously - if she told me to stop, I would.
Finally, after a long minute, she eased her grip and then pulled her hands from mine. Then she whispered, “No, Daddy ... d-don’t stop. Please don’t stop”.
Kate then voluntarily lifted her butt as both of my hands pulled her panties down to her ankles. She instinctively kicked out of them and lay back on the bed.
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