My submissive handed me over to her mother and her sister

I had Naia against the bedroom wall, impaled on me, her legs gathered up in my hands, when her mobile started vibrating on the nightstand.

—By the ringtone, that’s Rita —she said breathlessly, while I kept pounding into her and had two fingers buried in her ass.

I reached for the phone and held it up to her face.

—Answer it. And put it on video call.

Against the wall, my movements turned harder. She answered as best she could, with no air left in her lungs.

—Hey, slut... keep it brief, my master is giving me the best fuck of the year... uffff, yes... harder.

Rita’s hoarse voice came through the speaker, a redhead in her early twenties Naia had known since university.

—You two are such bastards. I don’t know if I’m going to last until Friday. Please, master, permission to come!

—No way —I cut in without stopping—. I want you coming on Friday desperate for it. Naia, move the phone away so your friend can watch the show.

I intensified the pace and lowered my mouth to her neck and breasts, biting while Rita cursed in the background.

—You sons of bitches, save some for me, because that whore is going to leave you dry.

—I’ve got enough for everyone —I replied—. Shame you missed what came before.

—What came before? Selfish bastards, just seeing you is already making me melt.

—Daniela gave me my first blowjob today —Naia panted—, and she swallowed everything... uffff, keep going, master, keep going...

—Daniela? Your sister? You’re all insane —Rita laughed over the speaker—. And your mother?

—That’s the best part —Naia went on between moans—. My mother held her head so she’d swallow it all.

—Fuck, you’re a championship family.

—A family you’re going to belong to on Friday —I said, stepping away from the wall—. Come on, kitty, put the phone on the nightstand and get on all fours, we’re going to show your friend what a proper ass-fucking looks like.

—You’re such bastards... you’re getting me so hot —Rita protested.

I laid Naia face down on the bed and drove my cock into her ass in one single thrust. It slid in like a hot knife through butter.

—God, I want that for me, you bitch —Rita went on—. I should’ve gone with you from the start. What a master you found yourself.

—I’m coming, master, I’m coming —Naia began to tremble, before correcting herself in time—. Permission to come, master!

—Come, and show that slut how a properly fucked woman comes.

Naia fell apart completely. Turning with a cat’s flexibility, she finished swallowing my cock with her mouth just as I emptied myself, and she stuck her tongue out at the camera before wiping the back of her hand across her lips.

—You’re a championship slut —Rita admitted—. What I’d give to be there.

—Well then, don’t be late on Friday —I concluded, leaning toward the camera lens—. And now we’re leaving you, because we’ve got other business.

I ended the call.

***

Back in the living room, I sat at the table.

—Slut, make me a coffee.

Naia went to the kitchen with a sway of her hips and came back right away with a steaming cup and a little tray of chocolates. I gave her thigh a slap and told her to sit on my lap. She sprang onto me like a cat and started kissing my chest and neck, purring.

—My little pampered slut —I told her, stroking her head—. Have a chocolate; I like my pets to have a sweet tooth.

I drank the coffee in two gulps and started kneading her breasts, twisting her nipples until I wrung moans out of her. I dropped one hand to her sex, which received me wet, and felt my cock waking back up.

—Oh, again! —she exclaimed, eyes wide—. My master is insatiable.

Without being asked, she slid to the floor, knelt, and took my cock all the way down her throat. I put a hand on the back of her neck and set a slow rhythm, to make it last. When I had her well-lubricated with spit, she pulled back, smeared her breasts with her own wetness, and placed it between her tits, rubbing it up and down and catching the head with her mouth on every upstroke.

With an insane heat in me, I got up and swept the table aside with one slap. The cup and plates crashed to the floor. I flipped her onto her back over the wood.

I grabbed her ankles, folded her legs against her chest, and rammed into her pussy at once.

—Puuuuutaaa, I’m going to break you, hot little slut.

—Give it to me, master, break me with that, give me all of it, I’m yours.

I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, grabbed her waist with both hands, and took the thrusts to the limit. I let all my weight fall on her and devoured her nipples, already swollen from the whole afternoon.

—Yes, yes, fuck me, do whatever you want with me, you drive me crazy.

She was opening her mouth, gasping for air, her head tilting to one side, soaked in sweat. She seemed to go limp, and I landed a loud smack that brought her back to reality.

—Wake up, bitch, and pay attention to your master.

She clenched the muscles of her cunt around my cock and pushed her pelvis against me again.

—Permission to comeee, masterrr!

—No way. Only I come here.

I shot my load amid gasps and collapsed heavily onto her. When she could finally slip free, she sought out my cock and set about cleaning it carefully.

—Master, I’m hooked. You’re like a drug. All I think about is pleasing you.

—And that’s what you’re going to dedicate your life to —I told her—: being the best fuck between my legs and a hunter for my harem. And now clamp your cunt shut; don’t let a single drop escape.

I sat up and started giving her instructions for the next few days.

—While your father is away, the three of you will sleep in your mother’s bed, naked, and there won’t be a single night without you eating one another out. You’ll make sure your mother does her cleaning twice a day, like I taught you, and that Daniela does the same. And tomorrow you’re coming with me and your mother to take care of some matters. Put on that schoolgirl dress you wore to the costume party; I want you looking like the degenerate you are. Don’t disappoint me.

—As the master wishes.

—And now I’m heading home, because I’ve earned a good rest. You go to the beach with your mother; I don’t want you losing that tan I like so much.

***

I got home without running into anyone and took a long shower. Then, dressed in a linen shirt and beige trousers, I resumed my role as responsible father and called my son.

—Hey, you little bastard, where are you? I haven’t seen you all day. Yeah, at the beach... for your own good I hope you haven’t burned, because then your mother will be unbearable. Get back soon; I’m having dinner here tonight. What, you’re going out later? We’ll talk about that. Bye, mate.

Then I called my wife, who as always took her time answering.

—There, there, you’re making me so happy... well, you’ll tell me later. Yes, have a good afternoon at the surgery. Kisses, handsome.

I sat on the sofa and opened the laptop to check the latest activity of my new pets. The mother, Bárbara, had been exchanging messages with Yael ever since I sent her to the beach: she mostly limited herself to repeating how much fun they’d had and sending hearts, while Yael, much more explicit, described in full detail how far she intended to go with her and sent photos of her own body in shameless poses. The bitch was finally giving in.

Naia, on the other hand, wasn’t limiting herself to that. Apart from exchanging increasingly filthy messages with Rita, she had rummaged through her gallery and sent me photos of her sexiest friends, with bold comments about what I might do with each one. My kitten had naturally assumed her role as hunter. I replied, marking out a few preferences, and wished her sweet dreams.

I had just closed the laptop when my son appeared at the door. After the minimal exchange to which boys reduce their conversations, he went into the shower and I started preparing dinner.

I was at it when a wicked idea crossed my mind. I texted Yael: have her pay a visit to her new flame, they were sure to receive her “warmly.” The reply took less than a minute.

—To hear is to obey. And I liked the mother; she fell hard for me. Can I try Daniela? I can see you’re keeping Naia for yourself.

—There are no limits with you —I answered—. Let yourself go, but treat the goods carefully. And send Daniela to bed early; I don’t want to ruin her face with dark circles.

—Then I’ll be there, but not before eleven. Should I warn them or surprise them?

—Surprise them. Tell me at three.

My son and I ate dinner. He told me he was going out with his friends until one, and I told him I’d be busy in the morning taking some friends to sort out some paperwork; they didn’t have a car at the beach.

The wine and the night waiting for my pets had brought my desire back. I texted Yael a change of plans: as soon as she got to Bárbara’s house, she should send Naia to me, give her my spare key, and I’d make another one for her later.

—I knew you had it all cunt-struck over her and weren’t going to let me have a go —she replied with an emoji.

—There’ll be time, babe. Just not tonight.

I heard my son come out of the shower. I left money in the entryway, repeated the time he had to be back, and got into bed, where I fell asleep at once.

***

I don’t know how long I’d been asleep when a soft caress on my cock warned me I wasn’t alone. I turned on the light and found Naia eating the tip of it, which was slowly regaining its firmness.

I stroked her head and pushed. Obedient, she opened her mouth and started a deep blowjob, helping herself with her hands. When I was hard all the way, I grabbed her by the hair, pulled my cock out, and hauled her to my side, where I gave her a long kiss while I searched for her breasts.

She was only wearing a short satin robe, tied at the waist, sandals, and the cat-ear headband.

—Did Yael catch you coming out of the bathroom? —I asked, amused.

—No, master. Knowing you’d want us to keep following your orders even in your absence, when we got back from the beach we took off our outer clothes and, after the shower, we didn’t put them back on.

—And the underwear?

Half shy, half smiling, she answered:

—When Yael arrived, my panties were in my mother’s mouth while Daniela was eating my pussy. I hope I didn’t upset you: I ran out with only this robe on.

—Not at all, kitty. I like how depraved you are. And Daniela wasn’t disappointed that you left her hanging?

—I don’t give a damn what that little girl feels. From the welcome my mother gave Yael, she’s not going to be short on cunts to eat tonight.

—What a slut you are. Come here.

I sat her on top of me. She was about to take off the robe, but I stopped her.

—No, leave it on. It suits you; like the coat of an Angora cat.

I slid the robe backward until it pinned her arms and devoured one nipple while I kneaded her ass.

—My master is pure fire and I’m dying to get burned —she said, rocking her hips over my cock—. Give me everything, take your slut’s ass.

She took my cock in her hand, guided it to her anus, and lowered herself slowly, swaying, until she had all of me inside her.

—Buuufff, you’re so hard, you’re splitting me open —she panted, bracing her hands behind her on my legs and rocking hard—. I can’t live without your cock. It’s the only thing I think about.

I held her by the waist, got up with her still impaled on me, and threw her backward. To keep from falling, she tightened her legs around my waist. From that awkward position I started pounding hard into the back of her cunt.

—Like this, master, like this, treat me like the slut I am... permission to come!

—Come all you want; I’ve still got a while left in me.

I let her fall onto the bed, lifted her legs, and entered her pussy, which welcomed me soaking wet. I split her face with a smack.

—Come on, slut, wake up, you still have a lot left to give your master.

I hauled her upright by the hair and shoved my cock into her mouth, in a rough in-and-out that brought her to gagging. Then I let her drop to her knees, feeling the end near, pulled my cock out, and came over her face, her breasts, and her hair.

She looked at me smiling and opened her mouth to show me what she had collected.

—You’re a real slut. But you’re my slut.

She answered with a mewl and, dropping onto all fours, rubbed her sex against my leg.

***

Already stretched out, with her head on my chest, I asked her to tell me how the afternoon had gone.

—When I got to the beach, my mother was with her friends, but distracted, not taking her eyes off her phone. Daniela was playing around somewhere and I was texting you... and Rita, who’s absolutely desperate.

—Hey —I interrupted—, and what about that girl with the butter-wouldn’t-melt face you sent me a photo of?

—Who?

—The brunette with the bun, scarf, round sunglasses, and black-and-white swimsuit.

—Ah, Vera. She arrived yesterday. She’s a neighbor’s niece from my building, and it looks like she’s staying all summer. I know because Charo, who’s a gossip, stopped them in the elevator and they had no choice but to introduce her to us.

—And? There was a reason she caught your attention.

—I don’t know, master. In the time she was there, I didn’t see her turn a single page of her book, but she kept sneaking looks at me. Same with other girls on the beach.

—Well, well, the innocent little thing. I’m thinking she’s hiding a championship slut. Didn’t you arrange anything?

—I told her where we were set up, gave her my name. But what made me send you the photo was that, while I was talking to her, she kept lowering her head without taking her eyes off me. I saw possibilities.

—You’re getting better, kitty. The ones who seem the plainest end up being the biggest sluts. Tomorrow you start making your move on that one.

—As the master wishes.

Just then we heard the apartment door. My son had come back on time. Naia froze solid.

—Keep telling me —I said, sliding two fingers into her still-wet cunt—. So, did you like the innocent one?

—Uffff... I get off on earning my first piece for my master —she answered in a lower voice.

—Tell me about your mother at the beach.

—When my neighbors left, my mother looked absent, squeezing her thighs together. I threw a towel over her as an excuse for the damp and slipped my hand in. Master, the dirty bitch was dripping. I don’t know how the others didn’t notice. She was squeezing her thighs against my hand and biting her lip. Good thing she had her sunglasses on, otherwise you’d have seen the look of lust in her eyes. After she came, she calmed down and smiled at me.

—And she accepted her new place?

—Completely. She wouldn’t let me carry anything back, made Daniela carry my bag, and in the elevator she asked permission to kiss me in thanks. I moved her panties aside and, without me having to say anything, she knelt and thanked me with her tongue.

—You learn fast, filthy little slut.

—With my master I have the best teacher.

—And Daniela?

—She wouldn’t stop complaining about when it would be her turn, until my mother gave her a smack that shut her up. When we got home she gave her a proper telling-off: that she was never to bother me again, that she was to do whatever I told her. She made her kneel and apologize to me, and I returned the favor with a long kiss, twisting her nipples while she was dying of pleasure.

—Well, well. She turned out just as submissive as her mother.

—Then, as you ordered, I took my mother to the bathroom and made her do the cleaning three times, until she came out clean, and she did mine. We filled the tub and the three of us got in. I had Daniela caress us while I straddled her. My mother, behind me, ran her breasts down my back and searched for my mouth.

—And Daniela was still submissive?

—Totally. After the bath they dried me off between the two of them, smeared me with oil, and my mother kept repeating how lucky we were to have such a good master.

—All right, slut, go on, we’ll be up till dawn.

—Once bathed, my mother made dinner and sat me on the sofa. She told Daniela that if she was good, maybe it would be her turn later, and made her eat my pussy. That’s what we were doing when Yael arrived.

—Well then, the one who needs to relax now is me.

Without further ado, I grabbed her head and shoved my cock all the way down her throat. Knowing what I expected from her, Naia started a deep, soft blowjob that made me come in her mouth. Without letting her take me out, I fell into a deep sleep.

To be continued...