Suffer, Little Sister
by Manuel Marr 


FOREWORD 

Christ, what's happening, she thought. What the fuck is going on? 

Tammy tried to pull her wrists free, but she could tell that whomever had 
tied them together had done an expert job. It seemed like the taut cord was 
laced around her wrists again and again, to the point where her hands were 
beginning to throb. 

Her legs were bound together also, at the ankles. She thought that whatever 
it was that held her ankles together was something like leather. It didn't 
have the same rough feeling that the cord on her wrists did. It was, if 
anything, smoother, although it was cutting into her skin more than the 
cord. 

She knew that she was naked, too. She could feel a breeze blowing over her 
body, and her red nipples were perked up. She seemed to be sitting on some 
kind of wooden chair that was not at all comfortable on the ass. 

When she tried to get up, she felt another rope, wrapped around her belly 
and holding her prisoner on the chair. 

If only I could see, Tammy thought, for she was blindfolded and gagged. The 
blindfold was on tight and she could feel it pulling at her long blonde 
hair. 

She tried to think. She had been sitting at the dinner table that night with 
her new foster parents, Hildy and Joe Tyler. It was her first night at. the 
Tyler house, and she had been so happy having parents after fifteen years of 
being an orphan. She was also glad to have a new sister, Didi, a lovely 
young redhead whom the Tyler's had adopted two years ago, also at the age of 
fifteen. So now, Didi was her older sister, and Tammy had been looking 
forward to talking with Didi that night. 

She was planning to ask her all those questions a younger sister would ask 
of an older one. She wanted to know if Didi had ever made it with a guy or 
not, and if she did, Tammy wanted to know how it felt. 

She remembered feeling a little sleepy after supper, particularly after the 
rice pudding that she had had for dessert. None of the others had wanted, so 
she had eaten it all. And then, she had felt so drowsy. 

Hildy, her new mother, had said she looked tired and suggested she go 
upstairs and take a nap. So she had. And now, she was just getting up and 
beginning to realize that she was someone's prisoner, tied and naked. All of 
a sudden, she heard the sound of a door opening, and then there was a voice. 
She recognized it as Hildy's. 

"Come on, Didi," the woman was saying, her voice sounding so sweet, "let's 
start to play with your younger sister...." 

 CHAPTER ONE 

Tammy couldn't see it, but Didi was standing by Hildy Tyler with a large 
smile on her face that spread from cheek to cheek. She was wearing a pair of 
white panties and knee-high black leather boots. She was holding a long 
leather whip in her hand. 

"Mother, are you sure you want me to do this?" she asked. 

"Yes, dear," her mother said, smiling. "What have we been training you for 
all that time? Two years, and now it's time for you to put it to practice." 

Didi Clark was an attractive girl of seventeen. She had long red hair and 
high, prominent-looking tits whose nipples stood straight up when she was 
excited. Now, they seemed to be bursting with pleasure. She smiled at Hildy 
Tyler, her mother for the last two years, and Hildy reached over and pinched 
Didi's two nipples. 

"But where's daddy?" Didi asked her mother. "I thought that he'd want to be 
here to watch this. Doesn't he want to see?" 

Hildy continued to pinch Didi's nipples, rather hard. But the girl had 
gotten used to rough play like this during her two years at the Tyler's, and 
she could feel her nipples starting to throb with a tremendous surging 
pleasure. 

The more her mother pinched them, the more pleasure she felt. 

"Daddy will be here soon," Hildy said, pulling one hand away and patting her 
black hair into place. Hildy was rather tall with long, straight features. 
Her straight black hair was neck-length, and she had it styled somewhat like 
the typical style associated with Cleopatra. 

Hildy thought that it made her look so regal having her hair cut like that. 

She did look rather regal in the long chic robe she was wearing. The robe 
was closed so that Didi couldn't see what Hildy was wearing. But she had an 
idea of what kind of costume it could have been. 

"I think you should get started anyway," Hildy said. "It might take some 
time to work Tammy up and get her wet." 

Didi remembered her first time and how long it had taken her. So she thought 
that it would be best for her new younger sister if she did start. Yes, she 
thought as she pulled the whip back and then lashed it across Tammy's tits, 
Hildy was usually right whenever she made a suggestion. 

Mother was always right. 

When Tammy felt the leather whip sting across her tits, she had no idea of 
what was happening. She heard the crack, then felt the leather, and then, 
the sting. It happened again and again, and then it stopped. 

All of a sudden, she could feel a hand touching her blonde cunt hairs. It 
felt like a small, dainty hand, and she thought that it had to be Didi's. 
The fingers touched her cunt hairs, all over, then moved to her cunt lips. 

Her legs were yanked apart a little wider and the fingers slid right up. She 
could feel them wiggling her clit back and forth, and she started to feel 
her cunt getting wet. Tammy had masturbated many times in her life, but this 
was the first time anyone else had ever touched her cunt. 

It felt so different to have someone touching you, she thought. It felt so 
good. 

"No," she heard Didi say, and when the voice was right next to her, it 
confirmed the fact that they were Didi's fingers. "She's getting wet now, 
but it's not from what I did with the whip.It's from what I'm doing now." 

"Play with the nipples," Hildy said. "See what happens." 

Tammy felt fingers on her two red nipples. She could feel them being pinched 
a few times, and they were beginning to throb hard. She could feel her pussy 
lips puckering up a little as they got wetter and wetter. 

"That's working," Didi said. 

Didi was getting quite excited doing this. She had never been in such a 
dominant position before. It was her first time, and, according to the 
Tyler's, she was supposed to improvise and go on what she had learned being 
in the other position for so long. After two years of being the one abused, 
she thought, it's nice being the abuser. 

She could feel her cunt tingling a little bit, and she knew that Hildy would 
be able to see the wet stain that was forming on the front of her white 
panties. In fact, when she glanced over to see what Hildy was doing, she 
could tell that the black-haired woman had her eyes on her panties. 

She was licking her lips, too, and Didi knew that Hildy was hungry for 
pussy. 

The young redhead decided to try the whip again. She hoped that Tammy would 
come fast from the whipping, because she knew that she would be able to take 
the blindfold off the girl then. But she couldn't take it off until then. 

When Didi remembered her first time in the same position, she thought that 
the moments when she was blindfolded were the worst of all. At least when 
she could see, she could see who was doing what to her. But when you were 
blindfolded you were just so much more vulnerable. You couldn't look to see 
the whip coming. 

Didi aimed the whip toward Tammy's fleshy thighs and she let it go. She 
thought it was cute the way the young blonde almost hopped right out of her 
seat. She could see that Tammy's pussy was beginning to get a little wet. 

And it was. For Tammy could feel a strange sense of pleasure from the 
whipping. She had been whipped many times at the orphanage, but only on the 
ass. And the headmistress there never once thought of touching her. And 
never in the pussy, the way Didi had stopped to do it. That few moments of 
pussy play had worked her up a great deal. 

But she still wanted to know what was going on. This was certainly no way to 
be treated on a first night at a new house. She had expected to have a calm, 
quiet evening, getting to know her new family. Never, in her wildest 
imagination, had she dreamed that she would end up in a position like this, 
being whipped like this. 

She started to think back to the first time she had ever felt any sexual 
pleasure from being whipped on the ass. She knew that it wasn't until about 
age thirteen, when she had reached full sexual maturity with nice tits and a 
full bush. 

One day, the headmistress had caught her smoking in the bathroom. Smoking 
was against the rule, and so, she had been taken into the woman's office and 
ordered to lean forward across her desk. Her dress had been pulled up and 
her panties had been pulled down. 

Then the whipping had started. The headmistress said that smoking in the 
bathroom was punished with a penalty of twenty hard lashes, and by the time 
she was finished Tammy had felt like she was about to come. 

Of course, she didn't really know that was what was happening. She was 
rather naive about sex because the headmistress tried to keep the girls from 
talking about it and usually succeeded. But Tammy had felt this aching in 
her pussy. 

As soon as the headmistress had excused her, the young blonde had run to the 
bathroom. This time, she didn't want to smoke. This time, she wanted to 
touch herself inside and see what was going to happen. 

When she started to stroke her pussy lips and felt her cunt spasming, she 
thought that she was going to scream from pleasure. She reached for a towel 
and quickly covered her face in order to muffle any sounds. 

Then she slid her fingers deep into her cunt and started to wiggle her clit. 
She could feel her tight pussy walls spasming around her fingers and almost 
trapping them inside of her cunt. But her walls were getting so creamy that 
her fingers were soon sliding in and out of her pussy with ease. And she was 
feeling the pleasure from it and moving around on the toilet seat. 

That was when she noticed that the stinging on her buttocks from the 
whipping was beginning to feel terrific. She began to move around even more, 
and the sensitive skin was making her go crazy. If anything, her ass felt 
better than her pussy, although, in the end, she decided that her pussy 
controlled all feelings. 

Ever since that time, Tammy would get excited at the thought of having her 
ass whipped, and sometimes, she would purposely let herself get caught by 
that bitchy headmistress so she could use the whipping to get her excited. 
She would always end up in the bathroom with her fingers in her cunt. 

This whipping was a little different, however. She had never felt it on her 
tits or cunt before and it hurt a little more there. Shi. wished that she 
could have gotten off the chair and fallen to her knees so Didi would know 
to whip her in the ass. 

She could still move a little on the chair The rope around her belly, 
holding her to the chair, was tight, but not as tight as the rope around her 
wrists. She started to squrim a little, rubbing her ass against the back of 
the chair. 

The back of the chair was open, and she could feel her buttocks pushing 
through just a little. She continued to squirm, hoping that Didi would get 
the idea. 

After all, Tammy thought, if I'm going to get whipped, at least I should get 
whipped where it will turn me on. I might as well let myself go all the way. 

When she felt the first lash on her buttocks, she let out a moan. It was 
hard, with the gag and all, but Hildy was able to hear it. 

As soon as the older woman did hear it, she looked at Tammy's pussy. The 
girl had kept her legs spread wide, even after Didi had pulled her hand 
away, and Hildy could see the way Tammy's cunt lips were starting to pucker 
up. 

Her eyes followed a slow trickle of cunt cream that dripped down Tammy's 
thigh, and she licked her lips, thinking that she would love to suck on that 
pussy. Tammy was an incredibly beautiful child, as Didi was, too. 

She and Joe would have never thought of adopting an ugly child. Their 
children had to be beatiful, for who wanted to look at an ugly child? 

Hildy couldn't decide who had nicer looking tits. Tammy's were certainly a 
fine set, but Didi's were just as round and firm. 

As she thought about it, she slid her hand into her robe. She felt her black 
leather panties and slid her hand inside, then started to fondle her pussy. 
She leaned against the wall for fear of falling down. 

For her cunt was spasming fast, and she could feel herself coming hard. It 
didn't take much to make her come, especially when she was watching two 
other people. For she thought of herself as a voyeur at heart, although she 
liked to participate at times, too. 

It was the two young girls who were making her come hard, however. They were 
both beautiful and both were getting excited. 

All of a sudden, Hildy felt a hand on her ass. She turned around and smiled 
at her husband, Joe 

"Glad to see you could make it," she said to him. 

He was completely naked and was already hard as rock. She loved his curly 
brown hair and his hairy chest, but she moved her hand to his cock right 
away. For it was the thing that she did love most about him. She could feel 
him throbbing the moment she touched him, and she felt a drop of come at the 
tip. 

"Have you been playing with yourself before coming here?" she asked him. 

"I just wanted to get myself nice and hard," he said. 

As he spoke, he slipped his hand under her robe and started to massage her 
tit. Hildy's tits were not the biggest, but what she lacked in tit flesh was 
sure made up by the size of her nipples. When they were stiff, they stuck 
out a good inch. Joe had seen many naked girls in his days, and many pairs 
of nipples, but never had he seen a pair like Hildy had. 

As she rubbed his cock, he looked over at the two young girls. He was glad 
that Didi was doing so well. She had learned after all those times when she 
was the one sitting in the chair. 

"Do you think I can do it now?" Joe asked Hildy, pulling harder and harder 
on her nipples. "You know I feel like doing it now." 

"Oh, wait a few minutes," Hildy said, for she loved to hold her husband's 
cock and didn't want to lose it just yet. 

Besides, she knew that the longer Didi worked on Tammy before they got 
involved, the more Tammy would be worked up. Right now, she looked like she 
was coming good and hard, her cunt dripping and her tits heaving up and down 
very fast. But just a little more time Would make her even hotter. 

Didi smiled at Joe Tyler, her father. She licked her lips as she looked at 
his long cock, remembering how good it tasted and hoping that she would be 
able to taste it that night. She really doubted it, however. It anyone got 
to taste it, Tammy would be the one. After all, she was new at this, and it 
was her party. 

Still, seeing his cock was enough to make Didi move her hand to her own 
pussy and slide her panties down a little. 

Joe was throbbing even harder then, and he pulled away from Hildy and 
started walking toward the chair where Tammy was tied. 

Didi continued to whip the young girl, but she made sure not to hit Joe. She 
watched as he started to pull the gag off Tammy's mouth. 

Tammy stuck her tongue out to lick her lips as she felt the gag being pulled 
off. Her mouth was a little dry, but she was happy to be able to talk. 

"Thank God," she said. "Now would someone please tell me what's happening." 

Before anyone answered she felt something fleshy being thrust against her 
lips. At first, she wasn't going to open her mouth to take it in, but she 
could feel the pressure against her mouth, and soon gave up. 

She opened wide and Joe slid his cock deep into her throat. Tammy started to 
gag as she felt it sliding down her throat, and it wasn't until she felt 
Joe's pubic patch brushing against her nose that she realized she was 
sucking her first cock. 

She had never seen a cock before except in pictures, and she was a little 
upset that she was blindfolded and couldn't see one, still. As long as she 
was sucking it, she thought, she had the right to see it. 

Joe was touching her soft blonde hair, holding his hands on each side of her 
face so she wouldn't move too much. He was thrusting his cock in and out of 
her mouth at a slower pace than he usually liked, only because he realized 
that it was her first time. He didn't want to make her hate cock. 

He could feel his balls slapping against her chin and loved that. A few more 
minutes, he thought, and she was going to taste her first load of come. He 
was sure that she, like the other two girls in the room, would love the way 
he tasted. 

When Hildy saw her husband getting his cock sucked, she knew that she 
wouldn't be able to stand outside the action for long. She could see that 
Tammy's cunt was now very wet, and she decided that now was as good a time 
as any to taste it. 

She walked over to the chair and fell to her knees between Tammy's legs. 

Didi stopped whipping her new sister and stepped back to watch. She couldn't 
remember the last time she had ever seen her mother and father so happy. 

Hildy was lapping at Tammy's pussy with long, hard licks. She had the girl's 
cunt lips spread wide, and she was making sure to keep her tongue flicking 
over her clit. She could sense, from the way Tammy was spasming, that she 
was going to come in thick creamy loads, any second. 

And Tammy could feel it, too. She didn't know who was licking her cunt, but 
whoever was sure knew how. She had never had it done before, but she had 
heard some of the girls at the orphanage talking. Some of the older girls 
were seeing boys, and they had gone out and fucked a few times. On occasion, 
she could remember hearing Lucy Sage talking about how her boyfriends 
couldn't lick her cunt and make her come. 

At first, Tammy thought it was impossible. But then, Lucy had explained. 

"You have to know what's happening in the girl at the same time, and he just 
doesn't seem to know what the fuck's happening with me. He's happy to lick 
my pussy and get a little cream, but shit, I could give him more if he knew 
how to do it right." 

And that was why Tammy knew that whoever licked her was doing it right. For 
suddenly, she felt herself exploding inside, and the tongue continued to 
lick her clit even as it started to lap up the cream that was coming inside 
of her. 

She sucked harder on the cock because it was something to grab onto. 

Joe could feel his cock starting to pulsate hard in her mouth, especially 
when she started to lick hard. 

He thought, however, that he would be able to hold back for a few more 
seconds. He didn't count on Didi wanting to get into the action. 

Didi had been standing there, watching everything. She suddenly started to 
feel so jealous of Tammy. For Tammy was getting all the attention now, and 
Didi somehow knew she would have to work her way into this little family 
gathering herself. 

She walked behind her father and started to kiss his back. She ran her 
tongue down his spine and over his buttocks, remembering the way her mother 
usually ate Joe's asshoie. Joe always seemed to go a little crazy. 

Didi pried his buttocks apart and reamed her tongue into his tight hole. 

"Jesus," Joe screamed, and he suddenly started to shoot off in Tammy's 
mouth. Tammy started to gag for a second, and then she caught onto the 
pulsations of the cock and began to lick out the rest of the come. 

She was loving the flavor of it. She loved the warmth and creaminess, too, 
and it was even better because of the way her pussy was being licked. She 
was coming again and again, a vast array of colors shooting through her 
head. 

It seemed to be a nice moment, but she just wished that she could see. She 
wished that she could touch, too. She didn't want to be tied. 

Joe pumped all his come into Tammy's mouth, and as soon as he was spent, he 
pulled his cock out and then turned around. He moved his hand down to Didi's 
face and slapped her hard. The redheaded girl moved her hand to her cheek as 
she felt the pain surge through her body. A tear started to drip down her 
cheek. 

"What the hell did you do that for?" he said, screaming at her. 

"I thought that it would make you feel even better," Didi said. 

"You made me explode. You made me shoot off before I was going to." 

Tammy couldn't figure out what was happening, since she hadn't been able to 
see Didi licking Joe's asshole. But she did feel some tension in Joe's 
voice. 

"I'm sorry," Didi said. 

"Hey, wait a minute," Tammy heard Hildy's voice say, and it was only then 
that she realized Hildy had been the expert cunt-licker, for the woman's 
voice was coming from right between Tammy's legs. "You were ready to come 
before you even started to fuck her face, so don't blame Didi." 

"But if Didi hadn't reamed me I would have held out more." 

"Was it a good orgasm? Was it? Huh? Huh?" 

"Yes," he said. 

"Rate it," she told him, for they did have their standard ratings for 
orgasms. Didi knew all about it. 

"On a one to ten it was about a seven and a half. That's not too good." 

"Bullshit," Hildy said to him. "Bull-fucking-shit! You know that a seven and 
a half is pretty hard to reach, especially for a girl sucking dick for the 
first time." 

"I could have reached a ten without her reaming me," he said. 

Tammy was beginning to understand just what had happened. She was also 
beginning to get a little scared of this family. Somehow, this was not what 
she had pictured family life to be. But she knew that it was better than 
being at the orphanage, for that was the worst place in the whole damn 
world. 

She had learned how to enjoy her whippings at the orphanage, but the 
headmistress was still too strict. They had to be in bed early and they 
weren't allowed to smoke. Sex was taboo, even though some girls went out 
with guys and said they were fucking them in the woods. Tammy believed some 
of the girls were telling the truth, but she wasn't sure about some of the 
others. 

So when Joe and Hildy Tyler had come to the orphanage and had picked her out 
of all the other girls, she had been thrilled to leave. 

She wasn't as thrilled right now. 

"Look, Joe," Hildy was saying, "you had a good orgasm. And I'm sure when you 
have another one, it will be even better. Just leave the girl alone." 

Didi smiled at Hildy, then walked over and kissed her mother on the lips. 
Since Hildy's robe had fallen open and she wore no bra, the two girls 
started to rub their tits together. They were both moaning tenderly. 

"Jesus Christ," Joe started to scream. "The two of you are always taking 
sides against me. All the fucking time. You always defend each other." 

"Shove it," Hildy said. 

Suddenly, Tammy felt her blindfold being pulled off. She didn't know who was 
doing it until she could see. Joe was the one, and she saw him standing 
before her naked. His cock was limp now, but she thought that it was mighty 
attractive. 

"Look at the two of them," Joe screamed, and Tammy turned her attention to 
Didi and Hildy, who were beginning to do more than rub tits. Somehow, their 
hands had wandered to each other's cunt, and they were both beginning to 
sink to the floor. 

"A bunch of dykes, that's what they are," Joe was yelling. "But you're going 
to be different, Tammy. You're going to learn to love cock more than Didi 
does." 

"I love your cock Joe," Didi said, laying back and spreading her legs. Hildy 
was beginning to move her mouth to Didi's cunt. "I love it. But you gave it 
to Tammy as a treat tonight, and that's why I decided to have pussy. If you 
want, I'll suck it for you, Joe. I will. Bring it here and I'll suck it." 

"You will?" he asked, smiling at her. "Sure, I'll start on your balls. How's 
that? Come on." 

Tammy couldn't believe it when Joe just walked away from her and walked over 
to Didi. She looked around the room and recognized it as her own bedroom. 

And now, her new mother and father and sister were getting it on with each 
other while she was still tied up. 

For Joe was now straddling Didi's face, dropping his balls into her mouth. 
She was opening her mouth wide and sucking good and hard on his cock. He had 
his head thrown back and his mouth open. 

Tammy noticed that his cock was still limp, but as Didi sucked on his two 
balls, he was rubbing it. She could see it starting to grow, slowly but 
surely. 

She felt her pussy starting to get wet again. She had dreamed about seeing 
something like this, after seeing some pictures. But she had never thought 
that the time would come when it would happen right before her eyes. 

She remembered the things that the headmistress had told her about the 
Tylers, and she wanted to laugh. The couple had obviously made the 
headmistress think that they were prim, proper and quite respectable. 

If she could only see them now, Tammy thought. 

Joe's cock was beginning to get fully hard, and Tammy was amazed at how much 
of a difference there was between his flaccid dick and a hard-on. She 
couldn't believe that she had been able to take it down her throat. 

As soon as Joe was hard, he started to thrust his cock into Didi's mouth. 
But as he did, he looked over in Tammy's direction. He knew that he had to 
keep his dick hard for her. After all, it was her first night there and she 
deserved to be fucked. 

So he only thrust until he thought he would work himself up too much, and 
when that point came, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and stood up. 

Tammy loved the way his cock was bobbing up and down as he walked closer to 
her. 

"Let's see how much you love this," Joe said to her. 

Tammy smiled at him. She had loved his cock the first time, and she was 
quite eager to love it a second time. She opened her mouth as wide as she 
could, ready to take him in. But Joe had a different surprise for her. 

He started to hit her across the face with his cock. He kept hitting her 
mouth and her nose, and sometimes he even stooped down low enough so he 
could hit her tits. She couldn't believe the abuse, and she started to get 
more and more frustrated. If her hands were free she knew that she could 
have reached for his cock and pulled him closer. 

But as long as she was tied to the chair and her hands were bound behind her 
back, there was nothing that she could do. 

Joe moved his hand down to her ankles and started to pull at the rope. She 
was happy for it. For Hildy had been forcing her legs apart, at the knee, 
but since her ankles had still been tied, it had been a little painful. 

Of course, Hildy's expert cunt-licking had been good for her. It had made 
the pain subside and the pleasure rise. 

After he untied her legs, he untied the rope that kept her strapped to the 
chair. Tammy couldn't wait for him to free her hands then, for she wanted to 
touch him all over so she could feel his muscles. 

But he didn't untie her. He just lifted her off the chair and started to 
carry her over to her bed. He threw her down on her back, and she felt her 
arms pressing against the small of her back. 

"I'm going to fuck you now. Have you ever been fucked before?" 

"No," she said. 

And suddenly, she was very scared. No matter how much she might have wanted 
it, the moment of truth was now coming. She didn't think that she would ever 
be able to get a cock as thick as his in her cunt. 

He started to rub his cock head against her cunt lips, and she began to 
scream. 

When Hildy heard her screaming, she pulled her face out of Didi's muff, 
lapping up one last mouthful of cunt juices before standing. 

"Hey, shut up," Hildy said, walking over to Tammy. "Do you want the 
neighbors to hear what's going on? Do you want that?" 

Tammy couldn't help it. She was so scared, and even though Hildy continued 
to yell at her to shut up, she continued to scream. Eventually, Hildy 
started to slap her across the face, hard, and Tammy could feel her cheeks 
stinging. 

The slaps did nothing but make her yell louder and longer, and Joe was 
beginning to get a little upset. He still hadn't entered her. 

"Hey, unless we do something to shut this bitch up, we're never going to get 
anything done," he said to Hildy, smiling. 

"I know just what to do," Hildy said. 

Tammy kept her eyes on the black-haired woman as she stepped back a few 
inches and took her robe off. She was wearing a pair of black leather 
panties. Tammy could tell that they were leather by the way they glistened. 

But she had never seen panties like that before. There was no crotch to 
them, and she could see Hildy's cunt sticking right out. 

Hildy walked back to the bed and then climbed on. She stood up on her knees 
by Tammy's face, then started to lower her pussy down against the bound 
blonde's mouth. 

Tammy continued to scream, even when the screams were buried in cunt. As 
soon as her screams were muffled, Joe started to thrust his cock into her 
cunt, entering her with one long swift thrust that ripped right through her 
hymen. 

Tammy bit Hildy's pussy lips when Joe entered her, and Hildy moved her 
fingers to the girl's nipples and began to twist them. 

Didi stood on the side, watching. She could see the way Tammy was trying to 
struggle as the other two towered over her, one fucking, and the other 
forcing her to lick. Didi remembered the first time she had ever been in 
such a situation. She hadn't minded the cock in her cunt, too much, but it 
had taken a great deal of time to get used to the pussy on her face. Now she 
loved the taste of pussy, but it had taken her a long while to get adapted 
to it. 

Didi moved closer to the bed and started to rub her own cunt. As she got 
closer, Tammy's moans for help were getting clearer and clearer. 

"Come on, Tammy," Didi started to say, "just get into the pleasure of the 
whole thing and you'll be okay. Just get into the pleasure. A cock certainly 
feels nice in your cunt, and just enjoy the taste of pussy. It's not bad." 

"Now that's a nice thing to say," Hildy said, smiling at Didi. "You'll be a 
very good older sister. An excellent one, in fact." 

Hildy was thrusting her pussy up and down against Tammy's face, and she 
could feel herself starting to come hard. 

When Tammy tasted the first rush of pussy juices, she thought that she was 
going to gag. She had already decided that she wouldn't have minded the cunt 
if her hands were free and she was allowed to touch it. 

She wouldn't have minded anything if she was free. 

And why the fuck were they doing this, she couldn't help but wonder. 

She had been an orphan all her life. She had never known her parents for 
they had abandoned her when she was a baby. So she had never known family 
life, but she had read books about it and she had fantasized about it. 

But never had it been like this. She had never read about parents doing 
something like this to their children. 

Her cunt was feeling very nice, however. She wished that she could have seen 
the look on her new father's face as he fucked her, for she heard him 
panting and moaning and she felt his cock pulsating hard. 

When he pulsated and he stretched her, she thought she was going to faint 
from the pleasure that she was feeling. She started to flick her tongue 
deeper into Hildy's cunt, tasting more and more cream the deeper she went. 

A few seconds later, she felt Didi's tongue kissing her nipples. Hildy had 
pulled her fingers away and Didi was sucking on her nipples, one at a time. 
She was flicking them back and forth with her fingers and that was making 
Tammy's cunt spasm harder. 

She could feel Joe's cock pulsating, and the next thing she knew, he was 
shooting his come into her. She felt the hot cream erupting from his cock 
and shooting into her pussy, lining her cunt walls and mixing with her own 
creamy juices. 

She started to moan, and as she sucked in, she sucked in another mouthful of 
cunt juices from Hildy's pussy. Hildy, meanwhile, was kissing Joe hard on 
the lips, pressing her tongue deep into his mouth. 

And she was feeling sensational. She could see how pleased Joe was as he 
came in their new daughter, and she knew that they had chosen a good girl. 

A good and hot girl, to be exact. 

As Hildy felt the pleasure from her orgasm subsiding, she started to pull 
her cunt off of Tammy's face. Tammy opened her eyes for the first time in a 
long time. She could see the other three, all smiling with pleasure. 

"I don't understand what's going on," she said. "Why did you do this to me? 
How could you do this to me?" 

"Did you enjoy it?" Hildy said, plucking at her nipples. 

"Some of it. I think. I don't know. I'm too confused right now to even 
think. I liked some of it but I hated other things. I don't know." 

"From the feel of these stiff nipples, it seems to me like you enjoyed it," 
Hildy said. "No girl has nipples that get this stiff unless she's excited." 

"That's right," Joe said, "And Hildy should know. She has the biggest 
nipples I've ever seen. So fucking long." 

"Yes, she does," Didi said. "When you suck on them you know that you're 
sucking on the best nipples in town." 

"Provided, of course, that you've sampled everyone else in town," Hildy 
said. "We don't, of course. We like to be a close family, and if you're 
going to be part of it then you're going to have to be just as close." 

"You mean like this? Doing things like this all the time?" 

"On occasion," Hildy said. "I'm sure you're going to learn to love it. Didi 
didn't exactly love it at first, but she learned." 

"That's right," Joe said, and he stood up. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm 
quite exhausted. I think that a good night's rest is in order." 

"A wonderful idea," Hildy said, hopping off the bed and picking up her robe. 
She slipped into it and started to walk toward Joe. "Didi, untie her when 
you feel like it. But don't get too rough, okay?" 

"Hey, wait a minute," Tammy started to yell. "Wait a minute. You're just 
going to leave me tied until Didi feels like she wants to untie me?" 

"Yes," Joe said. "God knows, she's had a lot of practice being in your 
position. I'm sure that she'll want to try out some things. After all, when 
you finally get the chance to be free and dominate the other person, you 
take advantage of it." 

"Have fun, Didi," Hildy said. "You, too, Tammy. Welcome to the family." 

Tammy looked over as the two of them started to walk out of her room. She 
tried to pull her wrists free again, just as the door slammed. But the rope 
was too fucking tight, she felt. And as she looked over at Didi, she 
couldn't tell what the girl was thinking. All she knew was that she didn't 
like the look on her face. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Didi saw Tammy's tits heaving up and down, and she loved the way that 
looked. She moved her fingers there and started to pull on them. Tammy 
closed her eyes and licked her lips a little, but Didi could see that the 
girl was just trying to act like she was getting into it. 

Didi moved her hand down to Tammy's cunt and started to massage her pussy 
lips. Tammy was still pretty wet, and it was easy for the red-haired girl to 
slip her fingers in deep and start to massage her clit. 

Tammy started thrusting her cunt up and down off the bed, trying not to 
think of the pain that Didi was bringing to her nipple. 

But suddenly, it didn't seem as if there was pain. Didi was now massaging 
her nipple rather gently and Tammy could feel her pussy beginning to spasm 
harder. She licked her lips even more and started to moan. 

"Hey, keep that down a little, will you?" Didi asked. "I wouldn't want them 
to hear that you're moaning and having a good time. I don't think that 
they'd like it." 

"Huh?" Tammy asked, but she didn't wait for an answer. 

She closed her eyes and lost herself in the feelings that were running 
through her pussy, and it was only after the passion had subsided and Didi 
had pulled her fingers out that Tammy asked her question fully. 

"What do you mean they wouldn't like to hear me moan?" Tammy asked. 

"They probably think that I'm here whipping the shit out of you. I'm sure 
that they're fucking each other and thinking about it." 

"What?" Tammy asked, shifting in the bed. Her hands started to throb again, 
and she tried to sit up. "Do you mind untying me?" 

"No, not at all," Didi said. "If I would have, I'd have done it sooner. I 
think the idea of being tied up sucks." 

"Me, too," Tammy said, and suddenly, her hands were free. She started to rub 
her wrists until she felt the blood starting to circulate again. "Now do you 
think you could explain what's going on here?" 

"Nope," Didi said. "I don't think that I could." 

Tammy remembered how turned on Didi got while Hildy had been licking her 
pussy. She didn't know if she wanted to go that far to get an answer, but 
since her new older sister was sitting only a few inches away, she did 
decide that it would be okay to touch her cunt. She moved her fingers 
between Didi's legs and started to massage her pussy. 

"Please, you must tell me what's going on," the young blonde said. 

"I wish I knew," Didi told her, getting into the feelings in her cunt. "I 
really do wish that I could. But now that you're here, maybe we can try to 
figure it out together. I was waiting for the day when I would have someone 
to help me." 

"I don't understand," Tammy said. "You seemed to be into what they were 
doing. You were the one who started to whip me first, weren't you?" 

"Yes," Didi said. "After you were upstairs, sleeping...." 

"Was there something in that rice pudding I had for dessert?" 

"There certainly was. I don't know what it was. All I remember is that my 
first meal here ended with that special rice pudding, and I found myself in 
much the same situation that you were in. Only a little worse." 

"Really?" Tammy asked. 

"Yes, I wouldn't lie to you. I want to be your friend. More than that, I 
want to be your sister, and since we have some crazy people for parents, 
we're going to have to help each other. While you were passed out, Joe came 
up and tied you up. And while I was downstairs, Hildy told me that I was 
going to do you." 

"Do me? She said that?" 

"Yes, she most certainly did. Listen, they're really quite insane, in some 
ways I mean, unless one of these scenes are happening, you'd never know they 
were into it. In fact, don't dare talk about it for they'd just deny it." 

"Are you kidding me?" Tammy said. "How could they deny it?" 

"Don't ask me. All I know is that I've been here two years. Do you want to 
hear about my two years here? Are you interested?" 

"More than interested," Tammy said. "I'm fascinated. I don't think I'll be 
able to handle this place unless I know what the fuck's going on." 

"Wait," Didi said. "I told you that I'm not going to give you an explanation 
because I don't even have one. I'm just going to tell you what happened to 
me during the first two years. But meet me in my room in ten minutes." 

"Why?" Tammy said. "Why don't you tell me here?" 

"Because I want to get high, and your room's too close to theirs. We can 
smoke out my window. Believe me, you have to be high around here a lot if 
you want to survive." 

Didi had already Walked to the door, taking the long whip with her, Tammy 
couldn't get over her outfit, consisiting of her white panties and knee-high 
boots. She was starting to believe that all the people in the house were 
quite fucked-up. 

She walked to her private bathroom and started to clean herself up. She 
washed her pussy because she was beginning to feel a little sticky inside. 

After she felt clean, she slipped into a short nightgown, brushed her hair, 
then put on a bathrobe. She opened her door slowly and tiptoed down the hall 
to Didi's room. She was beginning to feel like she was in a movie, playing a 
spy and having to sneak around the house. As she passed Hildy and Joe's 
room, she heard something. She wasn't sure if it was a steady snoring or a 
steady moaning. 

It meant that they were either sleeping or fucking. 

She knocked on Didi's door once and then opened it. Didi was sitting on her 
bed, rolling a joint. She had put on a thin, see-through robe and had taken 
off her boots. She still had her panties on underneath the robe, Tammy could 
tell. 

"Okay," the young blonde said, "tell me what you know." 

"Here, start toking on this by the window because you're going to need it. 
I've been having a lot of trouble figuring them out, so maybe you can give 
me your opinion." 

Didi lit the joint and sat down on her desk. After it was lit, she handed it 
to Tammy and waited until the blonde girl looked like she was a little high. 
Then Didi started to tell her how she had come to live with these two 
people. 

She would never forget her first day at the Tyler house. She had thought 
that Joe and Hildy were two of the hippest people she had ever met, even 
going so far as to insist that she call them by their first names. 

She had thought that Joe was one of the handsomest men she had ever met in 
her life, and felt proud to leave the orphanage with such a stunning couple. 
They were sweet and pleasant ail through dinner. 

"And here's something special for you," Hildy had said, bringing out a large 
dish of rice pudding. "It's one of my homemade specialties." 

Didi had never really liked rice pudding, but since Hildy had gone to all 
the trouble, she decided to be kind and eat it all. Ten minutes after she 
had finished she felt so drowsy that she apologized and went up to sleep. 

However, she hadn't slept for too long. When she woke up, she could feel 
something pressing against her stomach. She was bent over the foot of her 
bed, stripped naked, and her arms were tied behind her back. 

She hadn't known that at first, seeing as how she had been tied. But as she 
stared to moan, she felt something lashing against her ass. 

She knew that she was being whipped but there was nothing that she could do 
to pull away. She started to move her ass to try and avoid the blows, but 
the whip was following her everywhere. 

"I first knew it was Hildy doing it when she spoke," Didi told Tammy. 

For she didn't know who had been doing it at first, but then, she felt 
someone fingering her cunt from behind, and then Hildy spoke to Joe. 

"I think it's going to take a while before she gets wet," Hildy had said, 
and that was when Didi knew she was going to have to make herself come. 

For she knew that was what they were trying to do, even though she couldn't 
imagine ever getting turned on by a whip. And what she hated the most was 
being bound and blindfolded, although when she weighed the two, she decided 
that being blindfolded was the worst by far. 

"I'm glad that I had had a few sexual experiences before coming to live with 
them," Didi told Tammy. "I just thought about one in particular." 

She had thought about the time when some of the kids from her orphanage went 
on a picnic. She had been seeing two of the guys there, playing up to both 
of them and telling each one how much she had loved them. 

They knew that she was seeing the other guy at the same time, and it pissed 
them both off. However, during the picnic, when the two boys started talking 
and discovered that Didi was also using the same lines on them, they were 
infuriated. 

Didi would never forget the way she was carried off to the woods and then 
stripped. She was quite excited as both boys pulled their cocks out. She 
could only suck one at a time, but as she sucked one, the other started to 
fuck her doggie-style. 

She had come so hard then, and she came even harder when they changed 
positions and she was soon being fucked in the cunt and the ass at the same 
time. 

Thinking about it made her come fast, even while Hildy continued to whip 
her. When Hildy moved her hand to Didi's cunt and felt how wet she was, the 
blindfold was pulled off and she saw both Joe and Hildy, dressed in all 
kinds of leather accessories. 

Hildy was wearing a leather bra with two small holes cunt out in the center 
so her stiff brown nipples stuck out. And since she was excited, her nipples 
were sticking out very far. She smiled at Didi. 

"Welcome to your new home," she said to the young girl. "And say hello to 
that new father of yours." 

Hildy had been pointing and Didi turned her head in time to see Joe rubbing 
his cock over her buttocks. She could tell that he was going to enter her 
pussy from behind and she just thought about her two boyfriends, and it 
seemed to keep her going. 

"There was one thing that pissed them off more than ever," Didi said Tammy. 

"What was that?" Tammy asked, feeling higher and higher by the second, and 
therefore getting more and more intrigued with the story. 

"I wasn't a virgin. As I said, I had had a few experiences before then. 
Well, Joe felt it because I didn't have a hymen." 

"I did. I did until tonight that is, and now I'll never have it again." 

"Big deal," Didi said. "I think it's better that you lost it." 

Didi remembered that as soon as Joe had shoved his cock deep into her cunt, 
he had smacked her ass as hard as he could. She tried to grab his pubic 
hairs with her bound hands, but he slapped them away. 

"She's not pure," Joe had said to Hildy. 

"Oh, she's not," Hildy said, and then she had started to whip Didi some 
more. 

She whipped Didi's back and Joe continued to fuck her cunt for a long time. 
His cock pulsated quite a lot, but he seemed to have good willpower. He was 
able to hold back for the longest time. 

While he was fucking her, Hildy decided to climb up on the bed. She wasn't 
wearing any panties that time, and she spread her legs and moved her cunt 
closer to Didi's face. 

"I want you to lick my pussy," she said, pulling Didi's face so close that 
the girl didn't even have a choice. 

"Luckily I had licked some cunt before, too," Didi said. "Although I still 
wasn't too used to the flavor and I did think that I was going to vomit." 

She had started licking Hildy gently, but Hildy seemed to get more worked up 
the harder she licked. And soon, Hildy was coming right on her tongue, and 
Didi could taste the cunt flavor, stronger than ever. 

That was when ,Joe started to come in her cunt. She felt him shooting his 
seed deep into her pussy, and he was moaning the whole time. 

When Joe pulled out of her, he started to smack her ass. She would never 
forget how red she had been the next day. 

"That was really all that happened the first night," Didi said. "I had to 
eat Hildy out and then they untied me and left the room." 

"How odd," Tammy said, and when Didi lit another joint, the blonde was happy 
about it. She had a feeling she was going to have to be high a lot in order 
to live with Joe and Hildy, especially if things like this were to continue. 

"If you think that's odd, wait until you hear about other things." 

Didi hadn't slept at all that night, and the next morning, Hildy couldn't 
understand why. She made some remark about it, acting as sweet and proper as 
she could. There was another after-effect from the spanking, too. 

She couldn't sit the next day. When she had a look of pain on her face as 
she tried to sit on a pillow, Hildy noticed. 

"What's wrong?" the woman had asked, serving dinner. 

"I can't sit. My behind is still stinging from last night. I've never been 
spanked before and I didn't like it one bit." 

"Spanked?" Hildy asked, looking at Joe a little puzzled. "And who spanked 
you?" 

"He did," Didi said. 

"What?" Joe asked, surprised. "Didi, I thought that you liked me. How could 
you say a thing like that about me? How?" 

"But you did," Didi insisted. "And I don't know why you should even have to 
ask, Hildy. You were there, too. You were watching the whole time." 

"I don't know what you're talking about," Hildy said. 

And that was when Didi started to catch on. But it took a little more time, 
for at first, they almost had her convinced that she was either 
hallucinating, or they were lying. But she did consider the possibility that 
they were lying. 

"God, I don't know what I'd think if you weren't here," Tammy said, and she 
reached for Didi's hand and stroked it softly. "I'm glad you're here." 

"Not as glad as I am that you're here," Didi said. 

She started to think about the next time she was tied up. It had happened a 
few weeks after the first time. 

She had been sleeping when she thought she felt someone tugging at her body. 
But she had been so tired that she didn't wake up. 

When she did wake up, she was tied again. However, she was bent forward with 
her ankles bound to her wrists, and Hildy had a whip again. The older woman 
started to whip her ass and Didi felt like dying. 

As she tried to look up, she could see Joe moving closer and closer. He got 
down on his knees so that his cock was at the same height as her mouth. She 
opened her mouth to gasp, but he shoved his cock in. 

He held her by her long red hair and started to fuck her face. At one point, 
he shoved his balls into her mouth also, and she almost gagged. His cock was 
big enough and it was hard enough to take that. 

Meanwhile, Hildy had kept whipping her ass until she felt like she was on 
fire. It was much worse than Joe's spanking, for she could actually feel her 
skin tearing a little bit, until her buttocks were bleeding. 

Then Hildy had strapped on a dildo, and before Didi knew what was happening, 
she was being fucked with the dildo at the same time that Joe was fucking 
her mouth. In some ways she had wished that Joe would have been fucking her 
cunt, for she thought that a real cock was a hundred times better than the 
plastic dildo. 

She had started to get into it after a while, and soon Joe was coming in her 
mouth. And soon she was coming, and Hildy got on her knees and started to 
eat her cunt. 

"She really knows how to eat a pussy," Didi said. "She was the one who 
taught me. She never actually told me to do this and do that. Instead, she 
just did what she had to do and I could feel it." 

"Yes, she did eat me pretty well," Tammy said. 

But after that, they denied the incident had ever taken place again. 

Tammy was quite confused as she listened to the story. She could tell that 
Didi was just as confused, even more so since she had been the one to live 
through the whole thing. Tammy took another toke. 

"How can they keep denying it?" Tammy asked. "How can they deny what 
happened tonight when there are two of us there who say it happened?" 

"Don't ask me how they do anything," Didi said. "If they even tied me up 
when I was bad, that would be one thing. But they just pick the strangest 
times to do these things to me. I don't understand it at all." 

"How many times has it happened since you've been here?" 

"At least fifty," Didi said, smiling, especially when Tammy looked so 
shocked. 

"That's an average of once every two weeks," Tammy said. 

"True. Give or take a week. And it doesn't even happen on the same day of 
the week. I'm telling you, there's no set time." 

"Well then, I know what I'm going to do," Tammy said. 

"What? What can you possibly do?" 

"I'm packing my bags and going back to the orphanage. If they ask me why you 
can sure as hell believe that I'll tell them the truth." 

"Oh, you will, will you?" Didi asked, finishing the joint and flicking the 
roach out the window. She walked over and picked up a bottle of room 
deodorizer and started to spray it all over the room. "And tell me 
something? Were you a trouble-maker when you were at the orphanage?" 

"Not such a bad one," Tammy said. "The headmistress didn't like me too much, 
but I never let that stop me from having fun." 

"I had a feeling that the two of us had a lot in common," Didi said. "So 
tell me something else. It's an opinion question, on your part. If you went 
back to the orphanage and told them what happened, then they called the 
Tylers and they denied it all, who do you think the headmistress is going to 
believe?" 

Tammy didn't even have to think about it. 

"You made your point," she said to Didi. "You're right, too. So what the 
fuck are we supposed to do? This isn't fair." 

"Some of it's okay," Didi said. "I've learned a good deal about sex with the 
two of them. I can take Joe's cock all the way down my throat." 

"Big deal. So can I. When he's thrusting it down and you're tied up, you 
really don't have too much of a choice, do you?" 

"I guess not," Didi said. "But look what happened with me. They let me play 
a different role tonight. Tonight was the first time I wasn't tied." 

"Well that's terrific for you," Tammy said. "If I'm going to be taking your 
place now because I'm the youngest, I'm not going to like it." 

Didi knew that Tammy was beginning to get a little excited. She reached over 
and placed her hand on Tammy's face, touching her gently. She traced her 
fingers down to Tammy's tit and started to massage her nipple. 

"You can play along with it," Didi was saying, and she could feel Tammy's 
nipple beginning to stiffen. 

Tammy closed her eyes as she felt her pleasure rising. She could feel a nice 
tingling in her pussy, and her cunt lips were beginning to spasm and get 
wet. Didi soom moved her fingers down to Tammy's pussy, pushing her nightie 
up at the same time. 

"I want to eat you now," Didi said. 

"Do you? Without tying me up and without having them there to watch?" 

"Yes," the redhead said, sitting to her knees, right between Tammys spread 
thighs. Didi moved her fingers to Tammy's pussy lips and spread them as wide 
as she could. Then she started to flick the girl's clit back and forth with 
her tongue. 

Tammy closed her eyes and threw her head back. Now this, she thought, was a 
nice kind of pleasure. She moved her hands to Didi's hair and started to 
massage her head. 

As Didi ate Tammy's hot pussy, she couldn't help but think about Hildy and 
Joe. 

There were some things that she hadn't told Tammy about the couple yet. 
First of all, Didi was still trying to figure out who the dominant one was 
in their relationship. Usually, it was always the man, although, in most 
cases, Hildy seemed to be stronger. However, Didi thought, whenever it 
seemed like Hildy was about to win, Joe would always come out the victor, in 
whatever they were arguing about. 

The last time they had all been together, before this time with Tammy, Didi 
had been more confused than ever. 

She had fallen asleep and when she had awaken, she was sitting in the same 
position that Tammy had been in earlier that evening. 

"And now we're going to teach you some things," Joe had said, sticking his 
hard cock into her mouth so she could suck him for a few seconds. 

"That's right," Hildy said. "We're going to get you a younger sister and 
when we do, you're going to be freed from bondage." 

Hildy had been dressed in high leather boots, and she was carrying a long 
whip. Joe, on the other hand, wore nothing. 

That was another reason Didi sometimes thought that Hildy was the dominant 
one in their relationship. Hildy tended to dress like a dominitrix. Whenever 
something like this went on, whereas Joe would usually be stark naked. 

As Joe had forced his cock in and out of her mouth, Hildy had been whipping 
her belly, hard. By that time, Didi knew how to work herself up so it looked 
like she was coming. She just thought about other things. 

"Now remember all this," Hildy was saying. "When your new sister comes 
you're going to have to do these things to her. We'll stand by and watch, of 
course, but I hope that you learned something in all the years you've been 
getting it." 

Didi had started to come hard when Hildy had said that. For some reason, the 
thought of being able to dominate, rather than being dominated as she was 
used to, got her through that last experience. Because, if anything, they 
were more brutal with her that last time than any other time before. 

Joe had smashed her across the face with his cock a few times, and when 
Hildy was finished with the whipping, she fell to her knees and started to 
eat Didi's cunt. However, rather than being gentle the way she sometimes 
was, Hildy was rough. She bit and nibbled on Didi's clit, and Didi had to 
close her eyes and think of her two boyfriends by the lake and how they had 
double-fucked her. 

When her pussy had started to spasm, Hildy had been very happy, thinking, of 
course, that Didi was coming like that because of her good licking. 

Joe had started to fuck her later, ramming his cock in and out of her cunt 
with such force that she thought he was going to come right out her mouth. 
All she had felt during that last time was pain, and the only pleasure was 
knowing that the next time she wouldn't be the victim. 

Of course, that afternoon, when Joe and Hildy had brought Tammy home, Didi 
had felt so sorry for the girl. 

She thought that Tammy was quite attractive, and so innocent-looking. Since 
she knew what was in store for Tammy, and since Joe and Hildy had threatened 
to beat the shit out of her if she said anything beforehand, Didi had tried 
to stay out of Tammy's way. She knew that Tammy would probably have a lot of 
questions to ask her and she knew that she couldn't let anything slip until 
after the whipping. 

And now, Didi was feasting on that same cunt. She could tell that Tammy 
liked it nice and soft, too, for now, Tammy was coming like crazy. Didi 
could feel her tongue being flooded with hot, creamy pussy juices, and she 
started to lap them up faster. 

"Oh, Didi, that's so nice," Tammy was moaning, pinching her nipples with one 
free hand, just to keep herself hot and worked up. 

Tammy started to thrust her cunt up and down off the desk, and soon she 
could feel herself coming out of her intense orgasm. 

She slowed down her thrusting and Didi eventually pulled her head back. 

"That was delicious," she said to her new sister. "I don't think that I ever 
would have become such a connoisseur of pussy had it not been for Hildy. 

"Is that good?" Tammy asked. "That's being a lesbian, you know." 

"I really don't think that there's anything wrong with being a lesbian," 
Didi said. "Besides, I like cocks, too." 

"Did you fuck around a lot when you were at the orphanage?" Tammy asked. 

"More than most of the girls. I guess I don't even have to ask you. I know 
that Joe broke you today. Did it hurt?" 

"No, it wasn't too bad. Still, it's not right." 

Didi started to think. She knew that Tammy was telling the truth, even 
though she sometimes had the tendency to start thinking that the whole 
set-up was normal. She had been living there for over two years, and when 
you were used to something for two years, you tended to forget that it was 
quite an insane thing. 

"I guess you're right about that," Didi said. "But I still don't know what 
we can do about it. I have no idea. At least I know that it's better now 
that there are two of us. Two of us should be able to work something out." 

"Why don't we just rebel and tie them up." Tammy asked. 

"How? We'd have to slip them something to drink that would knock them out." 

"So, what's wrong with that?" 

"I just don't know how they would react if we did that. We'd have to let 
them out sometime, and Joe would probably be very upset." 

"But what could he really do?" 

Didi started to think back to the time when Joe had gotten a call from her 
high school principal. It seemed that Didi had been caught smoking pot in 
the bathroom at school, and when she got home, Joe was furious. 

He had started to spank her ass worse than ever, with a large spiked paddle. 
Didi would never forget the way she felt as the spikes dug into her ass and 
she started to bleed very fast. She knew that there was a difference between 
a sexual bondage game and an actual punishment, and that was the first day 
she learned it. 

When she told Tammy about it, Tammy got off the desk and touched her ass. 
She couldn't imagine what it would be like to be spanked with a spiked 
paddle. 

"I guess we should forget about tying them up for now," Tammy said. 

"I would advise that. I think the best thing to do would be to learn what 
turns them on sexually. I would love to know what goes on behind their 
bedroom doors. I would love to know who's on top when they fuck. I would 
love to know if he ties her up and hits her, or if she does that to him. 

"You are inquisitive, aren't you?" Tammy said. 

"Look, after two years I would like to start learning some answers. I mean, 
how much can you take before you get frustrated with it?" 

"I don't know," Tammy said. "It's only happened to me once and I'm already 
frustrated about it. But you look so upset." 

"I know a way in which you can calm me down," Didi said. 

"How?" 

Tammy smiled as her older sister started to pull her nightgown up. 

Then Didi slipped her hand into her panties and started to pull them down. 
She rubbed her fingers over her pussy lips and spread them wide. 

"I'd like it if you ate me. I know that you must have learned something 
tonight." 

Didi walked over to her bed and lay back, keeping her legs spread and her 
fingers in her She was wiggling her own clit back and forth, and Tammy could 
tell that she was getting more and more turned on by the second. 

Tammy decided to try Didi's cunt. At least this time, she thought, I'll be 
able to pull back if I don't like it. That's not the way Hildy did it. She 
just shoved her cunt on my face and I didn't have a choice. 

Tammy moved her mouth to Didi's cunt and started to suck her small clit 
between her lips. She could taste Didi's sweet cunt flavor, and as she 
flicked the girl's clit back and forth, she could feel Didi's cunt beginning 
to swell with pleasure. 

Didi began to hump her ass up and down off the bed, pushing her cunt against 
Tammy's eager mouth. Tammy moved her fingers down to her own cunt and 
started to finger-fuck herself, working them as fast as she could. 

As she felt herself swelling inside, she knew that she had learned one thing 
that night. She had learned that she loved the taste of pussy, something 
that she probably never would have known. 

She had, of course, also learned that she loved the taste of cock, but 
somehow, she had known all along from her fantasies about cock, that she 
would love it. But she had never fantasized about licking pussy, and thought 
that she probably never would have if Hildy hadn't done what she did. 

Tammy lapped harder and harder, trying to work her tongue as deep as 
possible. 

She was happy that Didi had had such good pot, for she knew that haad helped 
her to relax also. As she started to lick the last of the pussy juices, she 
lifted her head up and smiled at her new sister. 

She rubbed her chin through Didi's red muff, feeling how soft the pussy hair 
was. 

"You do taste good," she said. 

"You taste good, too. Joe tastes good and so does Hildy. I think that every 
person tastes good. It's all part of good sex." 

"But not every person is into what they're into," Tammy said. 

"I know that. You don't have to tell me. Hey, look, I'm falling out right 
now. I just thought that I'd tell you all this shit so you could sleep 
tonight. But we'll have time to talk tomorrow and the next day, and for the 
next week. I'm sure that nothing will happen for another week or so." 

Tammy pulled her nightie down and stood up. She started to walk toward the 
door, but before she left, she turned around and hugged Didi. 

"It's so nice to have a real sister," she said, crying a little. 

"I know what you mean," Didi said. "Let's just stick together." 

"Right," Tammy told her, and then she walked out of the room and tiptoed 
back to her own room. As she passed Joe and Hildy's door, she thought that 
she heard moaning again, but she couldn't be quite sure. 

She slipped into bed and pulled the covers up over her head. She closed her 
eyes and tried to concentrate on nothing but sleep. However, it was quite 
hard. 

For even though Didi had told her everything to relieve her troubled mind, 
there were still so many questions that she had. So many questions, and even 
Didi didn't know the answers to them. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Joe slid his cock into his wife's hot, spasming pussy, then started to pump 
as hard as he could. He could feel his balls hitting against his wife's 
buttocks and knew that she loved it like that. Each little slap seemed to 
make her moan more. 

Hildy had her legs spread as wide as possible, and she had her feet rubbing 
against his ass as he thrust in and out of her cunt. 

Their sex was always so much better after one of those nights. 

Joe knew it. He could come a few times after playing the dominating male 
with his young daughter, and now that he had two of them, it was even more 
intense. It was the best kind of foreplay that he knew of. 

His chest was sweating so much that beads of perspiration were dripping onto 
Hildy's tits. It only made their sexual contact that much more stimulating. 

"Oh, Joe," Hildy was moaning, gripping onto his back tightly. He thought, 
for a split second, that she was going to try and dig her nails into his 
back. She had a tendency of doing that sometimes, but once she started, he 
knew what to do to make her stop. He would usually hit her, lightly. 

But, if she continued, he would start to hit her harder. 

When that happened, she would usually start to scratch him harder. And after 
that, it would usually get a lot more violent, until there was a tremendous 
power struggle between the two of them. Only once had Hildy gotten hurt, 
because, when it came right down to it, Joe was certainly the stronger of 
the two. Hildy would have been able to hurt him if she could have tied him 
up, but he hadn't let her do that in a long time. 

Hildy's cunt walls always seemed to be so much wetter and tighter after they 
had a night like the one they had, and Joe loved her more when she was like 
that. There were a few seconds during their intense fuck when he thought 
that her tight cunt was going to get so tight that it would cut his dick 
off. 

But that thought just thrilled him so much, that he would usually start to 
pulsate hard and his cock would stretch her cunt a little bit. He could go 
all night with her when he thought about something like that. 

Joe started to moan a little. It was a combination of pleasure, and a little 
sorrow. Of course, the sorrow was only something that he knew about. Hildy 
only took the moan to be pure pleasure, and he wanted it that way. 

For Joe knew that he could never tell his wife how upset he was with the way 
things had worked out. Once they had been so happy, and now, they liked to 
act like they were still happy. Perhaps, Joe pondered, Hildy might really 
still think that they were happy, which could be why she always seemed so 
cheerful. 

Joe wondered if his black-haired wife knew that he was disappointed. 

He started to think back to when they had first met. Like most of their 
married friends, they had met in college. Joe had seen Hildy perform in a 
play at school, and he had been completely mesmerized by her performance. 
She had played a young, crippled girl, and he had been crying at the end. 

He had wanted to meet her for the longest time, but knew the way the theater 
majors hung out with each other. They all seemed to think that they were the 
greatest stars in creation, not even realizing that this was only college 
and when they got out into the real world, they were in for a lot of 
disappointment. 

So it had taken a long time before he had found the opportunity to talk to 
her. For the night after the performance, when he had tried to get 
backstage, he had seen too many phonies, and they just made him sick. 
Everyone was crowding around Hildy Smith, and he could tell that she was 
floating on clouds. 

But when he saw her standing in the cafeteria, he just had to go over and 
tell her what he thought of her. Well, he wasn't sure if he could do that 
right away, being on the shy side, so he thought he would talk about the 
play. 

"Weren't you the crippled girl last week?" he asked her, walking right up 
and tapping her on the shoulder to get her attention. 

"Yes," she said. "I threw away my crutches, and now I can walk." 

He started to laugh, then explained that he was talking about the play. 

"Oh, right, yes," she said to him. "That was me." 

"Well, I just wanted to tell you that you were sensational. I've never seen 
anyone act the way that you did. Just great. Just great." 

"Please," she had said, putting on phony airs, "you'll make my head swell 
right up." 

"I'm sorry," he said to her. "I guess I shouldn't have done that." 

"You're right," she said. "But thanks for the compliment anyway. But you 
see, the reason I don't want my head to swell is because it's been like that 
for the last week. People are still telling me how great I am, and while the 
play was on, I was really starting to think that way, too. But I have to be 
realistic in the matter." 

"What do you mean by that?" he asked her, and it was taking all the 
concentration that he had to keep from grabbing her and kissing her 
passionately. 

She had long black hair then, and the loveliest face. She wore a tight 
sweater and her nipples seemed so stiff underneath. 

"What I mean," Hildy went on to explain, "is that I realize this is only one 
shitty college and one shithole production. I mean, I was seriously 
considering being a famous actress, but now I think I've come to grips with 
the fact that there's a big difference between college and the world." 

"You know," Joe had said, "I've always thought like that. I was a drama 
major for one term, and I couldn't take all those people. So now" I'm an 
English major." 

"And you understand what I'm saying?" she asked, incredulously. 

"Of course," he said to her. "Perfectly." 

"Wow! Would you like to have coffee with me? I was supposed to meet some 
friend of mine, but she's a drama major. I think I'd rather talk with you. 
You're so much more real. None of them would have understood what I just 
said. Come on." 

"Where are we going?" he asked her, getting off on the fact that she was 
already walking in front of him, wiggling her tightly encased ass. Her jeans 
were almost painted on. 

"To another cafeteria," she said to him. "Like I said, my friend is supposed 
to meet me here, but since I've already met someone more interesting, I 
think I'd rather be in a cafeteria where she won't find me. Come on ... uh 
... what did you say your name was?" 

"I didn't. But it's Joe Tyler." 

"Joe Tyler, Joe Tyler. Hildy Smith. Hildy Smith Tyler." 

"What are you doing?" he asked her, taking the liberty of putting his arm 
around her shoulder as they walked outside. 

"It's an old habit of mine. Ever since first grade, when Donald Spector 
asked me to go steady, I've always taken the guy's last name and tried to 
see how it would fit if we ever got serious about each other and got 
married." 

"And why did you do that?" he asked her, smiling. She was more real than he 
had ever imagined, not only in mind, but in body. He was squeezing her 
shoulder and feeling really good about it. 

"Well, once I went with this guy named John Pildy. Now how the fuck do you 
think I would feel if my name was Hildy Pildy." 

"It's better than rolly-polly," he said to her, and they both started to 
laugh. 

Joe had known, back at that time, that Hildy was a special girl. As they sat 
over coffee, they seemed to be eying each other up and down. After a few 
minutes, he felt her rubbing her leg against his under the table. He was 
beginning to get off on that feeling and started giving back to her. 

Joe thought about how she had eventually propositioned him, and as he fucked 
her he could feel his cock pulsating even more. 

"Hey," she had said to him, after coffee, "I have a few more classes this 
afternoon, Joe, but I'd be willing to cut them all if you're willing to do 
the same." 

"But what would we do all afternoon?" he asked her. 

"I have an apartment that's two block away from here. I just thought that we 
could go over there and watch some afternoon television, and...." 

"And what?" he asked her, raising his eyebrows. 

"And, whatever," she said, standing up and taking his hand. "Come on, Joe. 
I'm sure you won't be upset about missing some classes." 

He stood up and walked right beside her. When he had seen her in the 
cafeteria about a half an hour earlier, he had wanted her. But he had never 
thought that he would be able to get her so quickly. Most girls loved to 
play games. 

But Hildy was no gameplayer. For as soon as they got to her apartment, she 
closed the door, then put her arms around his neck, then kissed him hard on 
the lips. 

She pressed her tongue into his mouth, and Joe started to suck on it as hard 
as he possibly could. He could feel her pressing her cunt against his groin 
and his cock started to get hard in a matter of seconds. When she felt it, 
she did something that made him wild with desire. She moved her hand down 
there and started to rub him. 

He would never forget how impressed he had been with her. Most girls he had 
taken out played all these shitty games. It was an effort to get them to 
touch your cock, and when they did, they acted like they were doing it 
because you wanted it. 

Like they were doing you some big fucking favor, or something. 

But Hildy had said it just like it was, feeling his cock and. then sinking 
to her knees. 

"And let's see what we have here," she said. "After all, I haven't eaten 
lunch yet today, and this is about the best meal I can think of." 

She had opened her mouth wide, and she started to lick his cock through his 
pants. Joe was a little apprehensive, for one reason. She was working him up 
so fast that he thought he might come in his pants. He knew that he would be 
terribly embarrassed if anything like that were to happen. He wouldn't know 
how to explain it. 

Hildy had started to open his pants, pulling at his belt, opening his snap, 
then pulling down his zipper. She was so forward, and Joe thought it was 
incredible. She slipped her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and 
pulled down his pants and his shorts at the same time. She was obviously a 
girl who didn't like to fool around. 

When she wanted something, she got right to the heart of the matter. But in 
that case, he couldn't help thinking, she had gotten right to the cock of 
it. 

"Wow," she had said to him, holding his cock at the tip, straight out, so 
she could get a look at the full length of it. "If this isn't one of the 
greatest cocks that I've seen, I don't know what is." 

"I bet you say that to all the guys," Joe had said, leaning against the door 
and closing his eyes. She had such a delicate touch that his knees were 
buckling because of the sudden surge in pleasure. 

"Now just one fucking minute, Joe Tyler. What the fuck do you think I am? 
How many other cocks do you think I've had in my life." 

"I don't know. But it seems like you're so familiar with them. I figured you 
just told all the guys how great they were. A lot of girls do that." 

"Well I was hoping that you'd have noticed by now, that I'm not like a lot 
of girls. And I don't say that to all the guys. God, am I pissed." 

Joe remembered how hurt she had been, so hurt, that he could see tears 
beginning to well up in her eyes. He moved his hands to her cheeks, then 
leaned down so he could kiss her hard on the lips. As he pressed his tongue 
into her mouth this time, she sucked at him like a greedy baby sucking its 
mother's milky nipple. 

"I'm sorry, Hildy," he said to her. "It was a typically stupid thing for me 
to say. I do believe that you're telling me what you really feel." 

"Good," she said, and she started to smile. Then she stuck her tongue out 
and started to flick it back and forth over the tip of his cock. 

Joe could feel a surge in his groin, and she cupped his balls in her hand 
and then opened her mouth so she could slide it down the length of his 
shaft. She managed to take him all the way down her throat on a first try, 
and he was quite impressed. 

She began to suck him hard, moving her mouth back and forth over his shaft. 
Occasionally, she would start to flick her tongue back and forth over his 
swollen cock head, and that would just make him crazy. Then, at one point, 
she dropped his cock from her mouth and sucked his balls in, instead. 

She jerked his cock with her tight hand, just to keep him worked up. She 
also rubbed his shaft over her face and cheeks, and he thought that there 
was a good chance he might come all over her face. He started to pulsate so 
hard. 

But Hildy was quick enough to drop his balls (into her hand, so he would 
still feel a warm comfort there) and move her mouth back to his cock. He 
started to come in her mouth a few seconds later. 

He couldn't believe how much come his cock was pumping onto her tongue. 
There was so much that she let some of it drip out of her mouth. 

But after she had finished sucking him dry, she had run her tongue over her 
lips and had licked the rest off. 

"I'm sorry," he had said to her, after she slipped his cock from her mouth. 

"What are you sorry for?" she asked. "That was a hefty load." 

"I'm sorry that I came so fucking fast." 

"Hey, Joey, get your shit together. I think it's good that you came fast. I 
mean, when I suck dick, I just want to taste your come. So I don't mind how 
fast you come, as long as the load is filling. When we're fucking, it's a 
different matter." 

"What do you mean when we're fucking. We haven't fucked yet." 

"You don't have to tell me that. But I'm sure you'll be able to get it up 
again. And in the meantime, are you in the mood for some pussy?" 

Before he even had a chance to answer, she was beginning to strip off all 
her clothes. Her fingers worked fast as she pulled her sweater over her 
head. Joe was pleasantly surprised to see that she wasn't wearing a bra, and 
although her tits were not the biggest he had ever seen, they were firm, 
beautiful, and the nipples were terrific. 

He was so eager that he moved his mouth to her nipples and started to suck 
on them. 

But Hildy had still beem stripping, and as she pulled back so she could 
slide her pants down, he moved forward. His pants were only slid down around 
his ankles, and as he moved after her, he tripped. 

When Hildy had started to laugh, he couldn't help but laugh also. 

And that was one of the ways Joe knew that she was the girl for him. He knew 
that he probably would have been so embarrassed if something like that had 
happened when he was with another girl. But somehow, since he was with 
Hildy, it didn't bother him. 

He didn't even bother to get up right away. Instead, he lay on the carpet 
and pulled off the rest of his clothes. By the time he was naked, she was 
naked, too. 

Joe had looked up just in time to see Hildy lowering her cunt on his face. 
He saw her black bush descending on him and he stuck his tongue out to lick 
her red, wet pussy lips. Hildy got down on her knees and Joe moved his hand 
to her buttocks. He started to massage them hard, and she started moaning 
softly. 

He couldn't believe how good her cunt tasted. He had always loved to eat 
pussy before, thinking that it was truly one of the best ways to turn a girl 
on. Fucking was great for him because he loved a tight, wet cunt around his 
cock. 

But one of the best ways to work the cunt up was to lick it in just the 
right way so that it would be dripping wet when he was ready to enter. 

Joe could feel her clit rubbing against his tongue and he started to flick 
it back and forth as hard as he could. Hildy was moaning a little bit, 
lifting her ass up and down so that she was practically thrusting her cunt 
back and forth against his face. 

Joe was able to slow her down when he wanted to since he had such a tight 
grip on her ass. He massaged her buttocks hard, prying them apart at time, 
moving his finger to her asshole occasionally, and eventually, massaging her 
asshole so that her ass muscles loosened up and his finger was sliding right 
in. 

When he got his finger into her asshole, her pussy started to spasm like 
crazy. He could actually feel and taste her juices pouring into his mouth. 
He opened his lips as wide as he could and clamped them against Hildy's 
drippy pussy lips. 

Then he started to suck in with the power of a vacuum. 

Joe would never forget how Hildy started to moan so loud. She was breathing 
so heavy, too, and he had never heard anyone like that before. 

As he continued to eat her pussy, she leaned forward and started to suck his 
limp cock between her lips. While he was limp, she was able to suck his cock 
and balls, both. She was the only girl who had ever done that to him, and he 
couldn't believe how terrific it was feeling. His cock started to surge with 
a new life in no time. 

"See," Hildy had said to him, moving her mouth up and down his shaft, "I 
knew that you would be able to do it. "I knew it." 

Joe could make out some of the things she said, but since his cock was 
sliding in and out, some of the words came out a little garbled. He felt 
like laughing when she tried to talk with a mouth full of cock, but knew it 
might break the mood. 

As soon as his cock was hard, and in good fucking condition, Hildy pulled 
her mouth away, then got off his face. He was a little disappointed that she 
was pulling her cunt away from his mouth because he could have eaten her for 
hours. 

But as she turned around, then began to straddle her pussy over his cock, he 
was content again. She spread her cunt lips and started to move down his 
upraised shaft. Joe moaned as his cock head penetrated her pussy lips, and 
then she was riding him up and down like crazy, slamming her ass onto his 
groin each time she moved down. 

Joe had moved his fingers to her nipples and he had started to pinch them. 
He loved the way she licked her lips, and even more, the total look on her 
face. She looked like she was feeling pure and total pleasure. 

"I love this," she said, moving her hand to his chest and rubbing her 
fingers through the soft brown curls. She pulled at a few. "I love men with 
hairy chests." 

It was the first time in a long time that a girl called him a man. Because 
the truth of the matter was, at the time, Joe was only twenty and he still 
thought of himself a a young boy. He could feel his cock surge and pulsate 
hard when she called him a man, and he really felt like one then. 

Hildy had moved her fingers to his nipples, pushing some of the thick tufts 
of hair out of the way and rubbing his brown dots hard. 

She did that for a long time, using both hands, and then, when she pulled 
one hand away, Joe saw her moving it behind her body. 

In a matter of seconds, she had his two hot balls in her hand. She squeezed 
them hard and pulled on his scrotal sack. That made him pulsate a lot, and 
he thought that he was going to shoot off inside of her that second. 

But then he had remembered what she told him about fucking him. She had said 
that she didn't mind if he came fast in her mouth, but when they were 
fucking she expected him to be able to hold back a little-more. 

And it worked, like magic. Suddenly, his cock pulsations were a lot less 
fierce, and soon, he had lost the desire to come. 

His hard-on, of course, was still there, and he could feel her cunt doing 
nice tricks on him. She was spasming hard throughout the entire fuck. 

And the fucking lasted a half an hour. When Joe finally started to pulsate 
so hard that he knew he couldn't hold back, he clenched his eyes shut and 
started to grunt. 

"Hey, what's wrong?" Hildy had asked, moving her finger to his lips. 

"I think I'm going to come," he moaned. "I don't want to, but...." 

"Why don't you want to, Joe?" she asked, and he was licking her finger. 

"Because you said that you wanted me to hold back for as long as I can." 

"Well, sweetie, a half an hour is quite nice. Quite." 

"You mean that you don't mind if I come?" 

"Are you kidding? I've come at least ten times by now, and I'm past the 
point of exhaustion. I'm waiting for you to come. Now get that intense 
concentration look off your face and shoot that thick come into my cunt. And 
enjoy it." 

She leaned forward and kissed him hard on the lips. Joe came at that exact 
moment. The orgasm was so intense, the feeling happening all over his body, 
that he felt like he was shooting all of himself into her. He felt like he 
was actually shooting his brains out through his cock, right into her 
steaming pussy. 

His whole body burst out into a thick sweat as he started to come. 

As he thought about that first orgasm with her, he could feel his cock 
starting to pulsate again. Her cunt was just as tight as it had always been, 
he thought. Of course, whipping their new daughter had had a lot to do with 
it. 

He knew that his cock always got so hard as he stood there and watched, and 
he always had his best orgasms when the girl was tied and he was whipping 
her across the face with his hard cock. He thought about it. 

Tammy had been trying to suck his cock into her mouth so eagerly when he had 
done that. But he hadn't let her suck him right away. He had been getting 
off on the sound of his thick cock bone hitting her cheeks. 

That thought was enough to make him start shooting off in Hildy's pussy. She 
wrapped her legs around him as tight as possible, to the point where he 
couldn't even thrust as he came, but he didn't mind it one bit. The orgasm 
was fantastic, and there was nothing wrong with Hildy wanting him to come 
deep in her pussy. 

When he did that, she would always start to come again, hard. 

And it worked this time, too. Her cunt started gripping onto his cock so 
tightly, so that after he shot his load and started to go flaccid, he could 
still feel the pleasure from his dick at an incredible high. 

As he felt his cock shrinking to the point where it wasn't even worth being 
inside of her, he pulled his cock out and then started to lick his way down 
her tits. He sucked one nipple between his lips, then moved his mouth to the 
other one. 

He could feel how wet she was between her legs because his cock was rubbing 
against her pussy lips. For that reason, and that reason alone, he didn't 
suck her nipples for as long as he would usually do. 

He wanted to taste her pussy cream. 

So he licked his way down between her legs and started to lap at her cunt. 
For Joe had known from his few years of cunt-licking 

(having had his first pussy at age sixteen) that it was best to get the 
cream while it was still hot. 

It was okay lukewarm, too, but once it got cold it wasn't as good. 

He was happy when he got there while her juices were still nice and hot, 
almost fresh. He started to lick and lap, placing his lips over her pussy 
lips and sucking as hard as he possibly could. 

"Wow, Joe," Hildy moaned,' rubbing his head. "You always seem to be so hot 
when you lick my cunt. I love it." 

"I'm glad," he said, rubbing his chin through her pussy patch for the few 
seconds that he took to lick her. 

He finished licking her dry, then kissed his way up her body. He moved his 
lips to hers and kissed her hard, pressing his tongue into her mouth. She 
sucked on it eagerly, but eventually, all the passion subsided and they lay 
side by side. 

"I'm so happy with Tammy," Hildy said. "She's a terrific daughter. I think 
that she's going to adjust very well to her new home." 

Joe looked at her. Sometimes he wondered if she remembered what she did, 
first with Didi, and now with Tammy. He couldn't tell though. 

For as far as he knew, Hildy never had any recollection of the things that 
the two of them did, nor did he want her to. He was sure that she probably 
wouldn't have liked it too much. After all, she was a kind person, at heart. 

That was one of the reasons he had fallen in love with her so fast. Ten days 
after he had met her, she insisted that he move in with her. 

Joe had been very eager to take her up on her offer, and soon they were 
setting up house together. They were still both students, so there was no 
talk of marriage at first. But Joe seemed to sense that she wanted to marry 
him, just as much as he wanted to marry her. However, being realists at 
heart, they knew that one or the other, or possibly even both, would have to 
be working full time before they could afford a move like that. For while 
they were in school, he was being supported by his parents, and she was 
living off a trust fund that her parents had set up while they were alive. 

Each time they fucked, however, it was more intense than the last. 

Eventually, Hildy had called it quits on being a drama major, for a number 
of reasons. First of all, the phonies started to get to her. Second, she 
knew that she needed something practical, because you couldn't do shit with 
a degree in theater. And third, Joe was an English major, and since she had 
always loved English, it was better to change. 

That way, they could take classes together. 

At first, Joe hadn't been sure if he would like that idea. He thought of how 
his mother and father worked together, thereby spending almost all their 
time together. There was always a lot of tension in his house. 

He loved Hildy and everything, but he wasn't too sure of how it was going to 
work out seeing her all the time. 

In the end, it had been terrific. They were able to study together, and 
occasionally, they would take turns cutting. With the other one going to 
class, they would have all the notes between themselves. 

When they graduated, Joe landed a job at a publishing firm. At first, he 
wasn't too sure if he wanted something like that. It seemed too stuffy. 

Plus, of course, he wasn't starting in such a great job. The salary was 
nice, but the work that he was assigned was all the shitty paperwork. 

"Do you expect to walk into a company and start at the top?" Hildy asked 
him. "Be realistic, Joe. They don't even know you yet. But once you start 
doing good work, you'll get one promotion after another." 

She had gotten a job as a secretary, and he knew that she hated it. 

But they both had something going for 'them, and that was each other. She 
would always be there when he needed her to talk to, and he would be there 
for her. 

Two years after they graduated, Joe decided that they had to get married. 

"What for?" Hildy had asked. "Oh, it's not that I look down on the institute 
of marriage or anything like that. It's just that I haven't seen too many 
good ones, and our set-up right now is okay. I'd hate for us to get married 
and then start hating each other. It would be terrible." 

Joe thought about that now as he lay next to his wife. He moved his hand to 
her nipple and pulled on it, a little hard. There was no hatred involved. 

Instead, there was sorrow. He just hated the way things had turned out. 

For soon after they had gotten married, Hildy had come up to him with this 
idea. One of the books that they were working on at the company where she 
was a secretary was all about bondage and domination. 

She had brought home a copy of it for Joe to look at, mainly so the two of 
them would have something to laugh about. It had happened a few years back. 

Joe would never forget how excited he had been looking at those pictures. He 
had felt his cock swelling instantly, but tried to hide it. 

However, as they were sitting in the bed naked and looking at the book, it 
was rather difficult for Joe to hide his true feelings. He had never thought 
of doing anything like that before, consciously, but something was working 
inside of him and it was making him horny as hell. He could feel a strength 
surging through his cock. 

Hildy had noticed it, and she had jokingly suggested that he tie her up and 
become a dominating husband. 

They hadn't done it that night because Joe was too scared. But then, one 
day, they had started fighting, and it just happened. 

The fight was a serious one, and it involved children. Hildy was on the 
pill, which Joe thought was the best birth control. After all, he knew that 
fucking with a rubber was just like wearing a raincoat in the shower. 

And the diaphragm was a pain in the ass. He remembered that when they had 
first started fucking, Hildy would usually stop all action to put it in. His 
feelings would subside rather fast as he sat there waiting. 

But one night, after he had fucked her, she told him something. 

"I really hope that it worked tonight," she said to him. 

"What do you mean? I think it worked. I had a great orgasm." 

"So did I, baby. I just hope your come makes me pregnant." 

"What?" he asked, shocked. "You mean to tell me that you didn't take your 
pill?" 

"Nope," she said. "I want to have a baby now. I think that it's the perfect 
time." 

Joe had been furious. It was one thing for the two of them to talk something 
out and make a joint decision, but it was certainly another for her to go 
ahead and do something without discussing it first. Especially when it was 
something this big. 

"I don't know if we're ready," he said to her. "We need more time." 

"We're ready now," she said. "You're making good money and I don't have to 
work to help anymore. I want a kid." 

He was getting madder and madder with her. He knew that she could tell how 
angry she was making him, but she didn't seem to care. 

"We're not going to have one," she said, and she playfully slapped him 
across the face. She did it again and again, the slaps getting harder each 
time, until Joe finally got so pissed that he hit her hard. 

When he did that, his spent cock suddenly sprang up to full erection. She 
started to laugh when that happened, and he got so pissed at her. 

He reached for his belt and grabbed her wrists, pulling them together. He 
started to tie her up with the belt, wrapping the leather aound her wrists 
tightly. Then, he took one end and pulled it up to the headboard of the bed, 
looping it around a pole so that her arms were stretched out. 

"Now, you bitch," he said to her, "I already made the decision for the two 
of us, and we're not going to have a kid." 

"We are," she moaned, and he moved his hand down to her cunt and started to 
pull on her clit, hard. As he did and she closed her eyes, he reached for 
her pills. 

She didn't see any of it, until it was too late. 

For she had her mouth open and her eyes closed, moaning in ecstasy as he 
wiggled and pinched her clit. He pulled out her pills and shoved them into 
her mouth, deep in her throat. She had two choices. She could either swallow 
them or gag on them, and so, she took them down her throat. But as soon as 
she regained her composure, she was pissed. 

"How the fuck could you do that to me?" she screamed at him. "How? How? I 
wanted that child so bad, and now you fucked it up." 

"We might have one," he said, slapping her across the face and feeling surge 
after surge of pleasure running through his body. "We might have one, honey, 
but when we do, it will be because we discussed it together, and not because 
you made your own decision." 

He slid up her body when he saw her opening her mouth to protest. He started 
to slap her across the face with his cock, and she stuck out her tongue in 
an effort to lick him. Joe couldn't believe how he was feeling. 

His cock felt like it was on fire. The pleasure was more intense than any 
pleasure he had ever felt before. 

He knew that he had much control over her. She was virtually helpless with 
her wrists bound together and to the bedpost, and that gave him such power. 

He pressed his ass down hard on her tits, feeling her stiff nipples rubbing 
over his buttocks. He made sure to wiggle his ass around so that her nipples 
continued to get a good massage so they would stay hard. 

Then, when he thought he was ready, he started to ram his cock into her 
mouth. Usually, when she sucked him, he would let her move her mouth up and 
down his shaft. It was nice, he thought, and on occasion, he would take up 
and begin thrusting his hips so that he could move his dick at the rate that 
he wanted it. 

But that time, he was able to start fucking her at the faster rate he 
preferred from the very start. As a result, he could feel his cock surging 
with come right away, and he had a feeling that he would be shooting off in 
her mouth very soon. 

It was sooner than he ever would have imagined, but he didn't care. 

For he remembered what she had said about sucking cock. However, even Hildy 
was surprised that he had come so fast. 

As he continued to thrust in and out of her mouth, he remained hard. He 
stayed between her lips until he was sure there was no way he would go limp, 
and as he started to kiss his way down her body, getting ready to fuck her 
cunt, she said something. 

"Wow, you really must love tying me up. I've never seen you come so fast and 
so hard in my life. Never. I guess we found a new game, you dominating 
bastard. I never knew that you had it in you, but now I do." 

She said it with a smile on her face, and he knew that meant she enjoyed it. 
Of course, saying that he only enjoyed it was something of an 
understatement. Enjoyment was not enough to describe the ultimate in 
pleasure he had felt. 

As he started to drive his cock into her cunt, with her hands still tied, he 
felt her pussy starting to spasm hard. 

He lifted her leg up so that they were leaning against his chest, and in 
that way, as he fucked her, his balls were hitting her ass hard. She started 
to moan, and continued moaning from the moment he entered her to the moment 
he started to come. 

But Joe had even been surprised about that. He thought that he would have 
come so fast, considering how worked up he was while he fucked her. But he 
was able to fuck her for the longest time before he finally started to come. 

And after that, they had found something they were both into. Or so it 
seemed. For Hildy loved it when he tied her up, just because of the strength 
and power behind his fucking. She would always get off as much as he did. 

And it had been working fine, until she discovered that she had the 
dominating quality, too. If anything, it was even stronger than his.... 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Joe thought about it, and his cock was starting to rise a little. If only 
she hadn't learned that she loved to dominate, too, he knew, then things 
would have been okay. 

"Hey," Hildy said, seeing his cock getting stiffer. "Do you want to have 
another go at it? Huh, Joey? Is that what you're telling me by getting it up 
again?" 

"I'm a little too tired now," he said to her. 

"I have to get some sleep. 

He could tell that she was a little upset, but he rolled over on his side 
anyway and closed his eyes. In a matter of seconds, he was snoring lightly 
so that she would think he was sleeping. 

But Joe wasn't sleeping at all. He was still thinking about Hildy and the 
bitch that came out whenever she felt like dominating. 

He would never forget the first time it had happened. That time had been 
okay because she was distraught and he had gone along with it. 

Joe would never forget that evening. He had come home after a long day at 
work and had found his wife sitting in the kitchen, crying. At first, he 
just rubbed her shoulders to try and calm her down because she was so upset 
that she couldn't even talk comprehensibly. 

Eventually, he learned what her problem was. 

"I called the doctor today because I went in for a checkup." 

"You didn't tell me that you were feeling sick," he said to her. 

"I wasn't. It's just that nothing was happening and I thought something 
might be wrong. Well, I was right. There is something wrong." 

"Hildy, what the fuck are you talking about?" 

"Joe, I'm sterile. I don't know all the circumstances, but I've been trying 
to get myself pregnant for so long, and nothing was happening. I went to see 
the doctor and he did an examination. I don't even know what he said. 
Something about the gonad or some kind of shit like that. I don't understand 
it. All I know is that we'll never be able to have children. Never." 

As Joe thought about it, he knew that one of the reasons she had gotten so 
angry with him, angry enough to attack, in fact, was because of what he said 
next. 

"I thought we were going to discuss having children," he told her. "How dare 
you stop taking your pills without telling me. How dare you!" 

Suddenly, she had gotten up and had slapped him across the face. 

"Is that all you can think about now? You selfish fucking bastard! Is that 
all the fuck you can think about? Scumbag! Shithole! I'm empty inside and 
all you can think about is your own fucking self! Selfish prick!" 

She kept hitting him on the chest with her fists, and Joe knew better than 
to fight back. He easily could have slapped her and knocked her out, but she 
seemed so upset that he knew it was just something she was going to have to 
let out. 

He hadn't planned on her pulling a rope on him. But there had been this big 
package on the table, and she had been getting ready to mail it out. It was 
a present for her sister who lived in California, and she had been tying it 
with this cord. 

When she first started to pull his hands behind his back, he didn't try to 
fight her. He knew that he could have fought her, but thought of her 
psychological state. As she pulled the rope tighter, knotting it at the same 
time, he began to feel bad about having let her get that far with him. 

For being tied made him feel so vulnerable, and after the few times that he 
had tied her up and felt such strength doing it, he didn't know if he would 
even be able to get it up for her. He felt a little threatened. 

But he just kept telling himself that this was some need that she felt she 
had to release. In fact, he did feel a little guilty, and selfish, saying 
what he had. 

But that had just been his gut reaction, since they had had a talk about 
having children before, the other time when she didn't take her pill and he 
had tied her and forced it down her throat. 

He knew how hurt she was, having discovered that she was sterile. He wished 
that he would have shown her some sympathy, rather than anger. 

But once she had his hands tied, it was too late. 

She started to rip his tie off and his shirt open. Since his arms were tied, 
she could only push his shirt off his shoulder, but couldn't pull it off. 

She had started to rub his cock, until he was hard. Then she had pulled his 
fly open and pulled his hard cock out. She had taken hold of it and had 
started to lead him into the hiving room. 

Once they were there, she pushed him onto the floor, on his back. He felt 
his hands press into the small of his back and felt a little pain from it. 
But it was nothing too great, nothing that he couldn't handle. 

There was only one thing that he couldn't handle, really. 

Vulnerability. But he just tried to push that thought from his mind. 

Hildy started to pull his shoes and pants off, and then, he was practically 
naked, except for the shirt hanging on his bound wrists. She began to strip 
herself, and as she pulled her thin belt out of her pants loops, she started 
to whip him on the chest. 

Joe could feel his cock throbbing, but he wasn't too sure if he liked it. 

By the time Hildy was finished whipping him, he thought he was going to 
come. She moved her hand to his cock, at the base, then squeezed him as hard 
as she could until the fierce cock pulsations had died down completely. 

Then she started to lick his cock head, licking the drops of pre-come onto 
her tongue and moaning at the same time. 

Joe began to thrust his cock up and down, lifting his ass off the carpeted 
living room floor. But she slapped him on the groin, hard enough to make him 
realize that she didn't like him doing something like that while she was in 
charge. 

As she sucked on his cock, pulling back at times when he wanted to shoot and 
making him feel a little frustrated, she moved her cunt over his face. 

Joe had always loved eating her pussy. As she had placed her cunt within 
licking range, though, he had started to think of the first time he had 
eaten her. They had been in the same position, with one minor change. 

He couldn't move his hands that time, and no matter how much he wanted to 
try and massage her buttocks or even just hold them so that she couldn't 
press her cunt too hard, he just couldn't. Hildy, of course, seemed to sense 
that, and it was one reason why Joe knew she started to thrust her cunt 
hard. 

There were times when her cunt was slapping him in the face, and he wasn't 
too sure if he liked that or not. She was coming pretty hard, and he thought 
that he was going to drown in her dripping come if she didn't pull back 
soon. 

Meanwhile, he was getting more and more frustrated with the work that she 
was doing on his cock. He wished that she would have kept him in her mouth 
long enough to let him finally shoot off his rocks. 

His balls were aching with anticipation. He had to come soon. 

Then, she had started to do something which totally floored him. She had 
taken her thin leather belt and had wrapped it around his balls. She started 
to pull it tighter and tighter, stretching his sack as she did so. 

Joe felt this throbbing pain in his groin, and he wanted to scream for help. 

But he couldn't. He could hardly even open his mouth, for as she did it, she 
was coming harder than ever. 

Joe Tyler would never forget his amazement as Hildy's cunt started to drip 
on his face, emitting so much come that it dripped down his cheeks and 
landed on the carpet. He knew that it was all happening because of the 
pleasure she felt from doing what she was doing to his balls, and it scared 
the shit out of him. 

One thing was good, however. Since she was so excited, her oral fixation was 
beginning to build up. She had to have something in her mouth, and she 
sucked his cock between her lips and continued to suck him until her orgasm 
had subsided. By that time, however, Joe had shot off in her mouth. In fact, 
she sucked him for a long time even after he had come, mainly because she 
was still coming. And that, he knew, was still happening because of the pain 
she inflicted in his balls. 

It was only then that Joe started to realize what a dominating nature his 
wife had inside of her. It was coming out for the first time, but with 
orgasms as tense as the one she was having, there was no denying the fact 
that she had it in her. 

When she had finally stopped, she pulled her mouth away from his cock and 
licked his balls. His cock remained hard, and he started to pulsate when she 
licked his balls. Her licking was more soothing than ever that time. 

Eventually, she had straddled his cock and had moved her cunt down on it. 
The fucking didn't last too long because he came pretty fast. 

Hildy was a little upset about it, and she slapped him across the face a few 
more times. Then, she let him go. 

Upon first being untied, Joe thought of tying her up and beating the shit 
out of her because of what she had done to him. But he knew that it wouldn't 
solve any of his problems. In fact, he realized that it would just cause 
more problems, so he didn't do anything like that. He waited for her to talk 
about it. 

She had made dinner that night, and it had been warming up in the oven. Joe 
went upstairs to clean himself up, and when he came down, she had the dinner 
all served. He sat down to eat, thinking that they would talk. 

But she said nothing about what she had done. He thought, for a few minutes, 
that she was playing a game with him, trying to act like nothing happened. 

So he started the conversation. 

"I think I'd like to tie you up tonight," he said to her. Ever since he had 
discvoered how much he liked to dominate, they would work it into their sex 
act on occasion. 

But when he suggested it, she looked at him with complete surprise. 

"I'm not too sure if I would be interested in anything like that." 

"What? You've always love it. You always get off so good when we do 
something like that. Why the big change all of a sudden? 

Why?" 

"Well, Joe Tyler," she said to him, "this evening I discovered something in 
myself. I found out that I like tying you up." 

"I don't like it too much," he said. "I got off, but I didn't get off as 
well as I usually do. I wouldn't count on doing it again." 

"Well, if you're not willing to let me do it to you, is there any reason why 
I should let you do it to me? Is there? We should play fair, you know." 

Joe couldn't believe it when she said that. But he could tell by the 
twinkling in her eyes that she meant business. 

"Let me get this straight," he said to her. "You're not going to let me tie 
you up anymore unless I reciprocate and let you do the same to me?" 

"You've got it on the nose, boy," she said. "This was the first time I ever 
did it, and I can hardly imagine being in the vulnerable position anymore. 
I'd do it because I know you like it, but I'd expect you to do the same." 

That night, they had made love the normal way. But as he mounted her, 
shoving his cock into her cunt as hard as he could, he could feel the 
conflict between them. She started to dig her nails into his back, as if she 
were trying to get all the strength. He started to pinch her nipples, then 
she started to scratch his ass with her nails. 

Joe had given in that night, not to the point where he let her tie him up, 
but to the point where he just stopped trying to bring her more pain than 
she was bringing to him. For he seemed to realize that if he started hitting 
her, she would do the same, and then things would get completely out of 
hand. 

After that night, they would each try to get the other one in a vulnerable 
position in order to tie the other up. Joe got tied as much as he tied her. 

In that way, they each took their turn in the dominating role. 

However, Joe knew that he was putting out a great deal by letting her tie 
him up. He was going along with it only because she liked it. But he didn't 
come as well as he did when she was tied up and he was dominating. 

And when that happened, he could always tell that she wasn't getting off as 
well as she did when she was dominating. 

That caused a great deal of conflict, and eventually, Joe went to see a 
psychiatrist. He didn't let Hildy know that he was doing it, thinking that 
she wouldn't understand. 

"I don't know why I hate being tied," he had told the man. "I sometimes feel 
that it's a threat to my masculinity. Sure, I still get it hard and I come, 
but you know there's a difference between a mild cock orgasm and a complete, 
intense, physical one where your whole body is into it. Well, when I'm tied 
my cock shoots off, but it might as well not even be attached to my body for 
all the feeling I get from it." 

"And your wife feels the same way?" the psychiatrist had asked. 

"Yes," Joe said, and he felt a little embarrassed about the whole thing. 

"I don't understand it then," the shrink said. "If a man feels that way, he 
usually marries a woman who will want to be tied. I've never heard of two 
dominating people marrying each other. It's unheard of. It just doesn't 
work." 

"You can do either one of two things," the man said to Joe. "You told me 
that you don't have any children because your wife can't have. I'm thinking 
that if you adopt a child, it might help your marriage." 

"What else is there?" Joe asked. He still wasn't sure if he was ready to be 
a father. 

"The other choice is even more simple. You can take a third party into your 
bedroom. I'm sure it would be easy to find some bisexual girl who doesn't 
mind being tied up. That way, both you and your wife could take turns with 
her, and neither one of you would have to worry about being in the 
vulnerable spot." 

Joe had smiled when the doctor said something like that, for he knew that he 
would be into it, but he didn't know if his wife would. 

"How could I go about getting her to do that?" he asked the doctor. "You 
see, as far as I know, she's never had an experience with another woman 
before. I'm not sure at all if she would be able to handle it." 

"Well, I could prescribe something," the doctor said. 

"What do you mean by that?" 

"Oh, with all the sick people in the world, there are drugs for everything." 

Joe had to thank modern medicine for making Hildy do what she did. 

At first, he had taken the doctor's second suggestion and tried it out. 
There were many swinging singles magazines and there were always a few girls 
who were into being tied up. Joe made an arrangement with one oi the girls 
in the ads. 

Her name was Helen, and she wouldn't tell Joe her last name. She had short 
black hair, large tits, and a terrific mouth. 

Before she was to come over, Joe slipped his wife one of the pills that the 
doctor had recommended. He noticed the dazed look that came over her. 

When Helen had arrived at the door, Joe introduced her as an old friend of 
the family, his parent's family, or course. 

They entertained the girl with wine and pot, and when Joe suggested that 
they go to the bedroom, Hildy said nothing. She just went along with it, 
walking up the stairs in a drugged state. 

Joe would never forget the surge in his cock as Helen stripped. She had a 
great body and he couldn't wait to have her tied. She lay on the bed and 
held her wrists out. Joe was just about to tie them when Hildy interrupted 
and took over. 

Soon, the two of them had been working on Helen like crazy. Joe was shoving 
his cock in and out of her mouth while Hildy went down on the woman, eating 
her first pussy. Joe had been a little shocked at how eager Hildy was to eat 
snatch, but he just attributed it to the drug he had given her. 

Joe could feel his cock surging with pleasure, and he came pretty fast in 
the swinger's mouth, but she kept him hard by sucking him hard and long. 
Soon, he and his wife were changing positions, and he was eating Helen's 
pussy while Hildy shoved hers against Helen's mouth. 

Joe made sure to massage his wife's ass as she thrust her cunt back and 
forth against the bound girl's face, and Hildy was soon coming in all 
directions. 

As Joe thought about that night, his cock swelled to full size. He moved his 
hand down there and started to stroke himself lightly. He tried not to make 
the covers move at all, for Hildy certainly would have looked over to see 
what he was doing, and he just felt like doing it on his own for a change. 

He could feel his dick pulsating in his hand because the memory of that 
first night where they shared a part in being the dominating party was 
stimulating. 

For the next few days, after that incident, sex was nice. Hildy said nothing 
about the incident with Helen. In fact, she apologized to her husband the 
next day because she thought she had fallen asleep on them. 

Joe, of course, knew better. 

And that one night took out the aggression and need that they felt to 
dominate for the next few days. They fucked the way they had first done when 
they were first going together, and Joe loved it. 

But then, a few nights after their experience with Helen, Joe could feel 
Hildy starting to get more aggressive on him. He couldn't really blame her, 
as he felt the same kind of need inside of himself. 

He went back to see the doctor, explaining his problem. 

"Of course it's going to continue to happen," the doctor said. "It will 
always continue to happen because you both obviously have it in you. Sure, 
you can work it out of your system for a few days, but you're never going to 
be able to work it out of your mind entirely. It will always start to come 
out again." 

"Then what do you suggest?" Joe asked. 

"Come on, man, there are thousands of swingers in the world. You and your 
wife have only been with one. I'm sure that you can always get someone." 

Joe tried not to let the doctor see how disappointed he was with that 
answer. But he had been expecting a much better response. For as far as he 
was concerned, it would be impossible to keep having swingers come over. 
What would he tell Hildy? He couldn't keep telling her that they were 
friends of the family, or girls that he had gone to school with, or 
something similar to that. 

"Of course, you could always adopt a child," the doctor said. "Just from 
hearing about your wife, I'm sure she'd find some pleasure in that." 

Joe's mind had started working fast. If they adopted a child that was old 
enough, perhaps they could use her like they would have used the swingers. 
He knew it could fuck up a child's mind, but that didn't bother him too 
much. 

He just thought that they would adopt an older girl, someone mature who 
would seem to be able to handle something like that. 

He would never forget how happy Hildy was when he told her that he had been 
thinking that it was time to have children, and since she couldn't have, 
they should adopt. That way, he told her, they would be doing something good 
for themselves, and something good for a needy child. 

He had a little bit of trouble explaining why he wanted to adopt someone 
older. He told Hildy that she would probably be closer to a teenage girl, 
and that they could both continue to work if they adopted a girl who was old 
enough to take care of herself. After all, he explained, with a child in the 
house, they would need more money. 

Joe had been thrilled when he saw Didi, and even more thrilled when the 
adoption went through and the young girl came home with them. 

For Hildy had been getting more and more aggressive, day by day, and he just 
wasn't in the mood to call in another swinger to help them with their 
problem. 

The first night home, he slipped some sleeping powder into the rice pudding 
that Hildy had made especially for the young girl. 

Homemade rice pudding was one of her special recipes and she was more proud 
of it than anything else she made. 

He slipped his wife an up, and soon had two drugged people. 

He tied up Didi in her room, after stripping her. He had had such a desire 
to fuck her young fifteen-year-old body upon peeling off her clothes, but he 
knew that it would be better if he waited it out. 

When the drug had taken its effect on Hildy, well enough so that she was 
speeding to the point where she wouldn't remember, he took her upstairs. 

Then, he and his wife both had fun dominating their new daughter. 

But there was one thing that Joe insisted on before anything else. Didi was 
blindfolded and he wanted to make sure that she was getting off on the 
whipping and spanking. He refused to take off the blindfold (even though his 
wife told him she wanted to see the girl's face, not even knowing that it 
was their new daughter) until she was coming and her pussy was nice and wet. 

For if their adopted daughter was to be the one who was tied and bound so 
that they could both work out their dominating feelings, he wanted to make 
sure that she was going to get some pleasure out of it. 

That was the least she deserved, and he was happy when she started coming so 
fast. 

Joe could feel his cock pulsating harder in his hand as he thought about the 
first time he had ever fucked Didi. He knew that she wasn't a virgin because 
there had been no cherry to break. But her cunt was still pretty tight, and 
he assumed that she just hadn't had too many cocks in there. 

Her pussy had been squeezing his dick so hard that he had come pretty fast. 
He would never forget the surges of pleasure that ran through him. 

In fact, as he remembered it, his cock started to shoot. He cupped his cock 
head in the palm of his hand and felt it being flooded with his warm, creamy 
come. He muffled his head in his pillow to try and keep from moaning too 
loud. 

After the first time with Didi, Joe knew that he had found a perfect 
solution for their problem. Didi would always be available since she was 
their adopted daughter, and as long as the doctor thought that Joe was still 
calling swingers, he kept giving Joe the pills to keep Hildy going. 

Joe was sure that the doctor would have never given him the pills if he knew 
that they were abusing their daughter. 

Joe laughed as he thought about the next morning during breakfast, when Didi 
could hardly sit down. When Didi accused him of having spanked her and Hildy 
had been shocked, saying that nothing like that would ever happen, only he 
knew the truth. Of course, Didi thought she knew the truth, but as long as 
there was no one to back it up, she would probably not think about it for 
too long. 

Joe would set up one of the dominating scenes every two weeks or so becasue 
it took that long before their aggressions would start to build up and they 
would be fighting and clawing each other in bed. 

However, as soon as one of their scenes would be over, their lovemaking 
would be nice for the next few weeks, and he was content. 

Then, a few weeks ago, Hildy had started to tell him how she wanted another 
child. She thought that it would be terrible for Didi to grow up without a 
sister, and since she had been an only child herself, she knew what it was 
like. 

At first, Joe had been apprehensive. Having one child was difficult enough. 
He also thought that it would be impossible to get into their dominating 
scenes with another child in the house. He was sure that they wouldn't be 
able to do anything to one girl while the other was sleeping. 

And that was when he had decided it was time for Didi to change roles. 
Perhaps, since he did love to dominate as well as watch others, he would get 
off even better if Didi was whipping the younger sister. 

Of course, Joe knew that he would have to slip her an up, also, and that, as 
far as he was concerned, meant he would have to get the doctor to double the 
prescription. It had been easy, however, for he just told his psychiatrist 
that Hildy's desire had increased and that they needed to do it at least 
once a week. 

Didi had played along quite nicely that night, he thought, although he 
couldn't tell if the drug was taking its effect on her. 

He had some suspicion that it might not have been affecting her as much as 
it affected Hildy, and he had even thought of why. 

The younger generation was into drugs, he thought. He was sure that Didi 
must have taken some pills during her life, and if she had ever taken ups 
before, her resistance was probably greater than Hildy's was. 

Still, if she didn't get off on them, she sure acted like she had. For she 
had whipped her younger sister, and Joe would never forget the way she had 
started to ream his asshole. He had been a little pissed about it, only 
because he had wanted to hold back from coming for a little longer. 

But overall, he had been very content with the night's happenings. Tammy had 
been a virgin, he could tell, for he had popped her cherry. It had been the 
first time he had ever been with a virgin, and he was happy knowing that he 
was the first. 

Joe reached over and grabbed a wad of tissues and started to wipe the come 
off his hand. As he moved, Hildy stirred next to him. 

"Joe, are you still up?" she asked him. "I thought you had fallen asleep." 

"I've just been thinking," he said to her. "How come you're not sleeping?" 

"I don't know," she said. "I'm having a little trouble." 

He could understand why. The ups were very strong, and usually, on the 
nights when she had one, she would be tossing and turning as she tried to 
sleep. He would always feel her bumping into him, but he wouldn't complain 
since he had provided the drug. 

"Well, what are you thinking about?" she asked him. 

Of course, he wasn't going to tell her. It was something he didn't want her 
to ever know. 

"Just thinking about Tammy," he said. "I think she's a lovely girl and she's 
going to make a fine daughter." 

"I think so, too," Hildy said to him. "She's so sweet, and I know that she 
and Didi will get along well. I could see how friendly they seemed during 
supper. I couldn't be happier, darling. Now, we're just one big happy 
family." 

"That's right," he said, leaning over and kissing her on the lips. "And 
there's nothing better. We're just one, big, happy family!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"It's been almost a week and a half now," Didi said to Tammy as they sat in 
her room, smoking a joint and blowing the smoke out the window. "I have a 
feeling that you should prepare yourself for another attack soon." 

"Thanks for the warning," Tammy said, sarcastically. 

"Hey, I'm just trying to help," Didi told her. "You don't have to get 
snotty." 

"I'm sorry. I realize that you're trying to help. But I just feel so bad 
about what happened, and I feel even worse when I think that it's going to 
happen again." 

"I can relate to that," Didi said, and she rubbed her legs together. The 
thought of it thrilled her a little, just because she was used to it by now. 
"Did I tell you about how I felt that night, though?" 

"Your first night?" Tammy asked. "Yes, you told me all about it." 

"No, your first night," Didi said. "For some reason, I couldn't sleep at all 
that night. I've never had trouble sleeping before. Usually, the grass is 
enough to get me to sleep. But that night, I closed my eyes but my mind 
continued to work. I kept hoping that it would slow down, but it didn't." 

Tammy smiled at her older sister. Sometimes, she thought, Didi could say the 
dumbest things. For she had never had a problem like that in her life, and 
she couldn't imagine that anything like that could really happen. 

"You are pulling my leg, aren't you?" Tammy asked. "When I close my eyes and 
have trouble sleeping, I usually repeat the word again and again in my mind. 
Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. And I end up sleeping. But I can't imagine not being 
able to." 

Didi smiled at her younger sister. She couldn't believe that Tammy could say 
something like that. She wondered what the kids at her orphanage had done 
for fun. She sure as hell knew what the kids at her own orphanage had done. 

They had smoked pot and hash and had popped pills, one after the other. 

Didi had always preferred a mild down, just to relax her. But on occasion 
she had popped an up, and she knew what it felt like to be under the 
influence of ups. 

That night, as she had been tossing and turning in bed, she couldn't help 
but think that she might have been on an up. 

What she didn't understand was how she could have possibly taken one without 
knowing. 

She decided not to say anything to Tammy because she didn't think that Tammy 
knew anything about it. She just handed her younger sister the joint. 

"So, how's school?" Didi asked her. "Have you made a lot of friends?" 

"Enough for a while," Tammy said. "But why are you changing the subject. We 
should talk about what happened and what's going to happen." 

"We always do," Didi said. "I'm getting so bored with that shit. I really 
am. Look, it happens and you've just got to accept that. If you keep 
thinking about it all the time you'll really fuck yourself up. Just think 
about it when it happens." 

"That's easy for you to say," Tammy told her. 

"No it isn't. If you want to know the truth, it's hard as hell to say. It's 
hard because I had the same problem, and I know what it's like. I used to 
think about it all the time, too, at first. But then, I stopped doing that. 
I realized it was better to think about it only when it happened. I tried to 
forget about it when it wasn't happening, except, of course, when I tried to 
study Hildy and Joe." 

"When you tried to study them?" Tammy asked. "What did you do that for?" 

"Just to see if they were really acting or what. It used to bug me that they 
would pretend that nothing happened." 

"They still do," Tammy said. 

She knew it for a fact. For the day after she had come, at breakfast, 
nothing had been said about what they had done to her. If anything, Joe and 
Hildy were acting so much sweeter toward her, and that confused her a great 
deal. 

They had been acting sweet ever since that time, and it made Tammy 
suspicious. 

One afternoon, the week after she had arrived, she and Didi went searching 
through Joe and Hildy's drawers in their bedroom. Tammy was the one who had 
suggested it, and Didi, who had always wanted to do it but was a little 
reluctant, felt more at ease with someone else to help her. 

They had searched through all the drawers, trying to keep the clothing as 
neat as possible so that their parents wouldn't know what they had done. 
Nothing was discovered. But then, Didi had tried to open one of the drawers 
of Joe's night table. 

It was locked, and they searched all over for the key. But the key was not 
to be found, and that made Didi more suspicious. 

"It looks like a big drawer to me. I bet they keep all their whips and 
leather shit in that drawer. I bet they do. They just don't want us to see 
it." 

"And I guess we're not going to," Tammy said. 

So that mission had ended in failure, although their interests had been 
aroused even more as they thought about what could be in those drawers. They 
still hadn't discovered what was there, and Didi had already assumed that 
Joe must carry the key with him. 

They were almost finished smoking their joint for the night, and Tammy was 
feeling nice and high. She reached over and touched Didi's hair. 

"Hey, did you give any thought to that other thing we talked of?" she asked. 

"What other thing?" Didi said to her. "We've talked about so many things 
since you've been here. Be more specific." 

"About rebelling the next time and tying them up? I wonder how they would 
feel if we gave them a taste of their own medicine." 

"I'm not sure," Didi said. "But I think they'd feel pretty upset about it. 
Besides, we really don't know much about it. I mean, I wouldn't even know 
how to begin going about getting someone tied up. I've never done it 
before." 

"Maybe we could practice on someone," Tammy said. "On who?" 

"Look, there are a lot of guys in school. I think that the two of us are 
good-looking enough to entice any one of them up to our bedroom. And I'm 
sure that once we have the guy tied, just so we could practice, it would be 
easy." 

Didi smiled at her sister. She had never thought of doing anything like 
that, although thinking about it now was turning her on a great deal. 

"That might work," Didi said. "But I think there would be one problem." 

"And what's that?" Tammy asked, moving her hand to her sister's crotch. 

"Well, that would be fine if we're going to turn on only Joe. But we're 
working with Joe and Hildy, remember. It wouldn't be the same if we just did 
a guy." 

"I guess you're right," Tammy said, and she seemed so disappointed. She had 
had one particular boy in mind, someone who she had been coming on to at 
school for the past few weeks. 

"But you know something," Didi suddenly said, "it might work if we could 
somehow get a guy and a girl up here. I mean, we should just invite a couple 
who's dating already. A couple who we know have already fucked each other a 
lot so that they wouldn't be that turned off. Of course, we'd have to get 
them very high." 

"That wouldn't be too hard," Tammy said to her sister. "Not if you continue 
to get pot that's as good as this stuff." 

"Hmm, it all sounds so fucking interesting, doesn't it?" 

"Yes. Let's do it for Christ's sake. Let's fucking do it." 

"I don't know for sure," Didi said. "Let's think on it for a while." 

Tammy was a little pissed that Didi had suddenly changed her mind, but she 
didn't say anything about it. There was nothing that she would be able to 
do, she realized. And then, suddenly, Didi started to go down on her anyway. 
She moved her mouth to Tammy's pussy and started to lick her cunt lips, 
pressing her tongue in far. 

Tammy could feel her little clit being wiggled back and forth, and when she 
started to come, she almost forgot about her plan entirely. 

However, she thought about it again three nights later when it happened once 
more. 

She didn't know what the sleeping powder had been put into that night, for 
she hadn't eaten any rice pudding. But she suddenly felt so sleepy after 
supper, and when she woke up a few hours later, she was bound and gagged. 

Her arms were pulled behind her back, her wrists bound together with leather 
straps. She was thrown forward over her bedpost so that her ass was 
completely vulnerable. She was a little surprised when Didi started to whip 
her ass hard with a short leather riding crop. It seemed like Didi was 
getting into it a lot. 

Tammy couldn't help thinking that Didi had deceived her. All those times 
Didi kept saying how much she loved her, and how glad she was to finally 
have a sister and someone to confide in. And at her most vulnerable moment, 
when she was tied and bound, Didi was just taking total advantage of her. 

"That's good, Didi," Joe was saying, and at least Tammy was happy that she 
wasn't blindfolded that time. She had seen Joe with his huge cock, make his 
entrance. 

Hildy was dressed in a leather pants suit, something that completely amazed 
Tammy. For the private parts that people usually wore clothes to cover, were 
completely exposed that time. Hildy's tits were sticking right out because 
the leather had been cut away there, and there was no crotch to speak of, 
nor a covering for her ass. 

That, of course, was to Hildy's advantage, and in no time at all, she was 
sitting on the bed with her legs spread and her thick black muff nestled 
against Tammy's face. 

Tammy could do nothing but lap at Hildy's pussy. As she stuck her tongue in 
deep and licked thick creamy coats of cream off her walls, Hildy was 
screaming with delight. And Tammy was grateful to Didi for teaching her a 
little bit more about cunt licking, as well as letting her do it a lot so 
she could learn to love the taste. 

Hildy started to smash her hands down on Tammy's back, and that was a little 
painful for Tammy. But when she tried to protest, her words were just 
muffled in cunt. 

"I want to fuck that cunt now," Joe said to Didi. "You can stop whipping her 
ass now so I can get near." 

Tammy turned her eyes to look at Didi, for Didi moved to the side of the 
bed. She thought that it would be a perfect opportunity for Didi to whip 
Joe's ass, just to get even with him, finally. But Didi just watched him, 
as. if she was hypnotized. 

Joe rammed his throbbing cock into Tammy's dripping wet pussy and started to 
fuck her at a fast and steady pace. She could feel him massaging her 
buttocks with his fingers every so often, and that felt nice. 

She thought that she wouldn't have minded him sticking one finger into her 
asshole, but she didn't think that she would feel too comfortable with any 
more than one. 

"Can I ream your asshole now, Joe?" Didi asked, and it disgusted Tammy to 
see the way her older sister was licking her lips. Didi was getting into it. 

"Give me a little time," Joe said. "I usually come right away when you do 
it, only because you do it so good. I want to fuck this pussy just a little 
bit more before I come in it. But I appreciate the fact that you asked. 
You're a good girl." 

"Thanks, daddy," she said, and Tammy was ready to go into shock when Didi 
started to masturbate her own cunt. She shoved her fingers right between her 
wet cunt lips and started to jerk them back and forth, fast. 

"Look at her," Joe said, laughing. "She's a fucking bitch in heat, just like 
her own mother." 

"Oh, Joe, you really know how to compliment a girl," Hildy said. 

Meanwhile, Tammy was still getting it from both sides. Her step-mother and 
father were sure fucking her over good, she thought. 

Her ass was beginning to ache from Joe's thrusting in so hard, and as far as 
she was concerned, she had eaten enough cunt to last her for a while. And 
more than anything, her hands were beginning to ache like hell. Someone sure 
tied a mean knot. 

When Hildy started to come, Tammy almost gagged on all the juices. She tried 
to slurp them up as best as she could, and soon she felt Hildy pulling back 
a little. Then, Joe started to smash his hand down on her back as he thrust 
harder. 

Tammy had never been hit so hard in her life. She could feel her back 
starting to ache along with the rest of her body. 

"Can I do it now, Joe?" Didi asked him. "Can I do it now? I can see that 
you're getting so fucking hot. Can I do it?" 

"Why don't you lick my sweat off on your way down, kid," Joe said to her. 

Tammy turned her head and looked as her sister proceeded to do just that. 
She started to lick Joe's neck, then moved her mouth down to his chest. She 
was running her tongue through his curly brown hair, then over his nipples 
and down to his navel. 

Tammy couldn't see anymore when Didi licked her way around to Joe's ass, but 
she knew that Didi must have been doing some good work because Joe's cock 
started to pulsate so that it seemed ten times as wide as usual. 

It reached a point where the fuck was more uncomfortable than it was 
pleasurable and Tammy wished that the whole fucking thing was over. 

She got her wish soon, for Joe began to shoot thick spurts of come into her 
cunt, and she could feel herself starting to get hotter as it happened. Her 
pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, and he stopped hitting her back. 

Joe kept thrusting until his cock was spent, then pulled out. He walked over 
to Hildy and kissed her hard on the lips, pressing his tongue deep into her 
mouth. 

"Well, kids," he said to his two daughters, "I'm going to leave the two of 
you alone for a while. Didi, have fun." 

"Thanks, Dad," Didi said, and then the two parents walked out of the room. 

Tammy was so happy that they had left. 

She couldn't wait for Didi to pull the ropes off so they could get high. 
When she was high, she knew, the pain would subside a little bit. However, 
as she looked around, Tammy could see that Didi had picked up a whip and was 
rubbing it over the palm of her hand. 

"Didi, would you please untie me?" Tammy asked. "Come on. My wrists are 
really hurting. Hey, what are you doing? Hey, hey!" 

And then, she felt a hard lashing on her ass. She could see a gleam in 
Didi's eyes as she started to hit her ass again and again, and no matter how 
much Tammy tried to move away, she just couldn't get too far away. 

Didi continued to lash her ass hard, and Tammy could see her sister's cunt 
lips starting to spasm. It was like Didi's pussy lips were blowing kisses to 
her, only Tammy was aware of the fact that the reason it was happening was 
because this whole thing seemed to excite Didi. In fact, Didi's pink nipples 
never looked stiffer, Tammy thought. 

"Didi, please," the helpless blonde begged. "Please, my fucking ass is 
hurting." 

"Oh, is it?" Didi said. "Then how about this?" 

Didi walked right over to Tammy and rolled her over on her back. Since she 
was still thrown over the bedpost, and now it was cutting into her hands, 
which were cutting into her back. It was completely painful, with no 
pleasure at all. 

Didi started to whip her belly, and Tammy closed her eyes and tried to keep 
the tears from falling. But the pain was just too intense, and soon there 
was a steady flow of tears running down her cheeks. 

But that didn't stop Didi, and soon, Tammy's mouth was so dry and she could 
hardly even talk with Didi in order to plead with her. No words left her 
throat. 

If anything, this whipping was worse than the ones she had had before, and 
she was more thrown than ever. She would have expected Joe and Hildy to do 
something like this. Didi was like a raving maniac, and there seemed to be 
no reasoning with her. 

Didi walked closer to the bed and continued to whip Tammy, but soon, she 
moved her fingers to Tammy's cunt. 

When Didi started to slide her fingers in and out of Tammy's pussy, the 
blonde girl felt some pleasure. She could feel Didi wiggling her cut, and 
that usually worked to bring her off pretty nicely. 

A few seconds later, Didi started to sink to the floor. She moved her mouth 
to Tammy's pussy and began to lick her cunt hard. Tammy started to come 
again, and she knew what was coming after that. She knew that Didi was going 
to force her cunt against her face. So she prepared for it. 

As Didi started to slide her way up Tammy's body, she spread her cunt lips 
wide. She placed her ass on Tammy's tits and then pushed her cunt right 
against Tammy's lips. Her little clit was exposed so Tammy could lick it. 

But Tammy did no such thing. Instead, she clamped her teeth down hard and 
started to bite it as much as she could. 

Didi started to scream a little bit, but then, she seemed to snap out of 
whatever trance she was in, and she realized that Joe and Hildy might hear. 

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Didi screamed, pulling her cunt 
away. 

"Me? Me? What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Tammy asked. 

"I have no idea," Didi said. "I have no fucking idea. I don't even remember 
coming into this room tonight, but I do remember you starting to bite my 
clit." 

"Hey, if you don't mind, would you get off me and untie my fucking hands. 
They're killing me. Get off me, Didi. Get the fuck off." 

Did seemed to still be flustered, but she quickly hopped off Tammy, rolled 
her over, then pulled at the thick cord that kept her wrists bound. She even 
went so far as to help rub her wrists so she could get the blood going 
again. 

"Now if you don't mind, I'd like some explanation as to what's happening," 
Didi said. 

"I do mind, indeed," Tammy told her. "Don't you remember anything that you 
did to me? Don't you? God, my ass was on fire because of the way you were 
whipping me with that whip. And this was even after Joe and Hildy had left." 

"You're kidding," Didi said to her. "Gee, kid, I'm so sorry. I had no idea 
that I was even doing it. Shit, I was in some kind of daze. If you hadn't 
bit my clit I think I never would have come out of it." 

Tammy started to cry, and Didi wrapped her arms around the young girl and 
rubbed her shoulders. She moved her hand down to Tammy's ass and started to 
rub her buttocks as softly as possible. She could see how red they were. 

"Stop crying," Didi said. "Everything's going to be okay." 

"How can you say that after what you did? I'm not blaming you or anything, 
but if you did it once, in a daze, you can do it again. If you don't know 
what the fuck makes you do it, it will happen again." 

"I have to figure out what it is," Didi said. "Hey, just he down on your 
stomach and I'll run my tongue over your ass. It will make you feel better, 
I'm sure." 

Tammy did as her sister said, leaning her head down on her pillow. She felt 
Didi's warm wet tongue starting to slide over her left buttock. Didi was 
licking her all over her buttocks, in a matter of seconds, and Tammy could 
feel how wet they were. There was a nice breeze coming in from the window, 
and that made her wet ass a little chilled. 

But all in all, it was just what the blonde girl had needed, for the chill 
was nice and refreshing and it took away from the stinging that she would 
have felt otherwise. Didi even spread her ass cheeks a little bit and licked 
her asshole so that the muscles relaxed. 

But that didn't ease the pain in her mind. It was one thing to take away the 
physical pain on her ass, Tammy thought, and it was quite a nice thing at 
that. But it was quite another to take away the hurt in her mind. 

After a few minutes, Tammy rolled over on her back, just to see if she felt 
okay lying that way. When she discovered that she did, she felt pretty good. 
The last time it had been harder to sit because of the stinging. 

Didi moved her mouth to Tammy's blonde-haired pussy and began to lick her 
cunt lips. She felt that she had an obligation to her step-sister, just 
because of all the agony she had caused her. But Didi's mind was just as 
troubled as Tammy's was. 

And her mind was racing fast, which told her something. 

She was on some kind of an up, but she couldn't remember having taken any. 
She tried to think if there was any possible way in which she could have 
downed one, for there had been times at the orphanage when pills had managed 
to find their way into her mouth. 

But she couldn't remember at all. 

Joe, however, had given her a drink that night, telling her that she should 
learn to enjoy drinking a little bit, just because it would relax her. 

The only thing that Didi had thought about Joe doing something like that was 
that he probably knew she smoked pot. possibly because he could have smelled 
it, and he just wanted her to learn to drink instead. 

But now, she was beginning to think that there could have been something in 
the drink. It had tasted a little funny, but then, alcohol had always tasted 
funny to her. That was one of the reasons why she loved to smoke pot. She 
liked the high from it and she also liked the taste. But she had drunk the 
whole drink because she knew Joe wanted her to. 

Then Didi started to think about Hildy. She was pretty sure that Hildy's 
eyes had seemed a little glazed, and she wondered if it was because the 
woman could have been speeding. She had never thought about it before, but 
now, as she did, some pieces were beginning to fit together. 

Joe's cock was always nice and hard, but his eyes never looked glazed. 

And then, Didi started thinking back to that first breakfast she had had 
with Hildy and Joe. She thought about bringing up the spanking, and Hildy's 
reaction. 

The woman had really acted sincere, like she didn't know a thing about it. . 

But Joe seemed to have smiled a little bit. There seemed to be a snicker on 
his face, and she wondered about that snicker now. 

But she was too busy eating her step-sister's pussy to discuss it with her. 
However, she knew that they were going to have to have a long talk. 

Tammy was relaxing now that her pussy was spasming at a nice, even pace, and 
she moved her fingers to her own tits and started to pull on her nipples. 
She could feel them swelling under her touch, and then, she started to come 
very hard. 

She began to heave her ass up and down off the bed, pressing her pussy 
closer and closer to Didi's face. Didi seemed eager enough to lap her good. 

When it was all over, Didi rubbed her fingers over her sister's pussy again. 

"I want you to know that I'm sincerely sorry about what happened. I feel 
like shit about the whole thing," she said. 

"Well, I do think that we should begin to really analyze it. I just can't 
see going through another scene like this. I don't think I'd be able to take 
it." 

"I think I've figured something out, although I'm not too sure." 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Geri smiled at Tammy as she moved her hand to her shoulder-length brown 
hair. She reached for the joint that was being passed around and took a 
toke. 

"It was so nice of you two to invite us over," she said. "I think it must be 
so interesting to both be adopted, and now you're sisters." 

"It's kind of fun," Didi said, and she looked at Tammy suspiciously. She 
could see how high Geri and Tony were both getting. 

Geri was an attractive girl with brown hair, brown eyes, and a nice tight 
figure. She had a wonderful smile that lit up the whole room. 

Tony was tall with sleek black hair and a dark complexion. He was sitting 
next to Geri on the couch and had his arm around her shoulder. 

"How long have you been going together?" Tammy asked. 

"A few months," Tony said. "We met a few months ago and realized that we had 
what the other was looking for." 

Tammy smiled. She knew that Geri was probably looking for a cock, which Tony 
happened to have, and Tony was looking for a cunt. 

Of course they were perfectly suited for each other. 

Tammy looked down at Tony's groin and she could see that his cock was 
beginning to stiffen a little bit. She licked her lips eagerly. 

"Have you two both lived in this neighborhood your whole lives?" Tammy 
asked. 

"I have," Geri said. "Tony's pretty new. Most of the kids that we go to 
school with are kids I've known since first grade." 

"That must be nice," Didi said. "You must be really close to them." 

"No. As a matter-of-fact, I've gotten pretty sick of all of them. When 
you've known people for as long as that, they could tend to get on your 
nerves." 

All four young people started to laugh, and Tammy noticed that Didi was 
giving her the eye again. So she stood up. 

"Hey, would you two like something to drink?" she asked, and when they both 
nodded, she started to walk to the kitchen to get some soda. 

"I think I'll help her," Didi said, and she scurried after her sister. 

As. soon as they got into the kitchen, they started to whisper. 

"I don't know how we're going to pull this off," Tammy said. "I wanted to do 
it so much, but now that they're here, I don't know if I can pull it off." 

"Come on. We have to be able to," Didi said. "I just think that it might be 
easier if we get them to split up. You take care of one while I take care of 
the other. Then we can bring them together, but not until they're both 
tied." 

"Good idea," Tammy said. "I'll take Tony." 

"No, I'll take Tony," Didi said, and it was the first time that the two 
girls have ever really conflicted over anything. 

In the end, they decided to flip a coin, and Tammy won. She smiled at her 
sister, then leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. 

"Don't worry," she said. "We'll all be together in the end anyway. We'll 
just be separated for a short time." 

The two girls carried the soda back into the living room, and as they sat 
down, Didi took out another joint and started to pass it around. 

"God," Geri said. "I'm beginning to get a little tired from smoking so much. 
I don't know if I should smoke anymore." 

"Nonsense," Didi said. "The last toke is always the best." 

"Hey," Tammy suddenly said, "I was wondering if you could do me a favor, 
Tony. The window in my bedroom is stuck, and I've been trying to get it 
open. Especially today, considering how stifling it is outside. Do you think 
you could look at it?" 

"Sure," he said, and both he and Geri started to get up. 

"Geri, why don't you keep Didi company down here, okay? We'll only be a few 
seconds at the most. A few seconds, Didi," she said emphasizing the point so 
that her older sister could start working on Geri as soon as they left the 
room. 

Tammy wiggled her ass a great deal as she walked in front of Tony, and at 
some points on their way up the stairs, she was sure that she could feel him 
rubbing his nose against her ass. That turned her on a great deal. 

"This way," she said, and she knew that she was going to have to work really 
fast. 

For once they got to the room and Tony discovered that the story about the 
window was a lie, she knew he would start asking questions. She knew that 
she would never be able to get him tied once that happened. 

As they walked into her room and he started toward the windows, she reached 
for the thick leather strap that she had. She walked behind him and tried to 
grab one of his arms, just as he was reaching for the windows. 

He opened all three of them immediately. He turned around to look at her and 
she hid the leather strap behind her back. She thought that he looked upset 
for a second, but then he smiled at her. 

"You are a sly little girl, do you know that Tammy?" he asked her. 

"What do you mean by that, Tony?" she asked. She could feel herself starting 
to tremble and hoped that he didn't see it. 

"You tell me that your window needs opening so you can get me up here alone. 
I knew it the moment you said it, and I'm pretty glad. I like Geri a lot, 
but that doesn't mean that I don't like other girls. I like them even more 
when they come on to me the way that you did. It's the best." 

Tammy was beginning to understand just what Tony was talking about and she 
took a few steps back. But he continued moving closer to her. 

He moved one hand to her tit and started to rub it through her blouse. She 
could feel her nipples beginning to perk up, both of them, and she stuck her 
tongue out as he moved his mouth close to hers to kiss her. 

He pressed his tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it. 

Meanwhile, she was holding the leather strap in her hand, behind her back. 
He started to move his hands to her back, pressing his chest against hers. 

She started to think fast. She reached for his hands and started to push 
them behind his back, holding them tightly as the leather strap dangled in 
one hand. She pretended that she wanted to hug him tightly, holding his 
hands at the same time. 

At first, he resisted a little bit, but she rubbed her crotch against the 
hard bulge of his groin, and he was practically helpless against persuasion 
like that. He loosened up and seemed to let her do whatever she wanted to 
do. 

Tammy began to lace the leather strap around and under his wrists as fast as 
she could, pulling it tight immediately. By the time he realized what she 
was doing, she had tied a knot so he couldn't get free. 

Tammy could feel him struggling to try and break away from her kisses, but 
she kept her mouth glued to his. For she knew that the moment she pulled 
back, he might start to scream for help. If Geri wasn't tied up yet, she 
might be able to get away. 

So, in short, Tammy wanted to give her sister as much time as she needed. 

What she didn't realize was that Geri was already tied and being led 
upstairs. It had been much easier for Didi. 

While she had been sitting downstairs, she had started to talk to Geri about 
physical fitness, something that she was really into. 

"I think it's so important," Didi said to Geri. "Look, if a person isn't fit 
than what good's living. You see all these rich people who have one concern, 
and one concern only. They want to make more and more money. But you can't 
buy good health, no matter how much money you have. And what's money if you 
aren't healthy?" 

"True," Geri had said. "All too true." 

"That's why I'm going to devote my life to physical therapy. I was even 
thinking of going down to the local swim club and applying for a job as a 
masseuse. I used to do that to all the kids in the orphanage and they loved 
it." 

"Do you give good massages?" Geri had asked. 

"Sure I do. I can really make a person relax, the way a person should." 

"How would you like to give me one? My back's been aching for a while, and I 
think that it would feel so good. We can do it right here." 

Didi had been quite happy when Geri hopped off the couch and lay down on her 
stomach. Natually, as most people did, she placed her hands under her head. 
As Didi got down on the floor, she started to pull on Geri's hands. 

"Now as most people don't know," she said, trying to bullshit her way 
through it all so she could get Geri tied, "the best place to keep your 
hands during a massage is down in the small of your back. That's when I'm 
doing the shoulders, of course." 

"But I thought it's better under the head." 

"It's more comfortable, of course. But as far as stretching the muscles go 
so that they're taut so I can massage them better, this is the way." 

Didi had both of Geri's hands pulled together at the wrists, and before Geri 
could do or say anything, they were bound with a thick leather strap. 

Geri did feel it and she started to pull her hands, but she couldn't get 
free. Didi pulled Geri's head back and shoved a handkerchief into her mouth 
so she couldn't yell. 

"Now don't be scared, Geri," she said. "I'm certainly not going to hurt you. 
You must realize that I would never hurt you." 

Geri still looked scared, but as Didi led her up the stairs, she explained 
as much as she thought she could. 

"My sister and I just like to have fun with people, and this is the best 
way. But believe me, it's all for your own pleasure. We just want to 
experiment a little bit and see how things work out. But we won't hurt you." 

As Didi approached her sister's room, she could see that Tammy and Tony were 
kissing each other hard on the lips. Tammy seemed to be pressing her tongue 
into Tony's mouth, and Didi cleared her throat so they would break it up 
before Geri came in. 

After all, Didi thought, Geri probably felt bad enough about being tied up. 
She would have felt like shit if she saw her boyfriend kissing Tammy like 
that. 

"What the fuck is going on?" Tony asked. 

"Just calm down," Didi said. "We're not going to hurt you. Tammy, start 
stipping them while I go to my room and get the belt." 

Tony couldn't believe it when Tammy started to open his shirt buttons, fast. 
Then she pushed his shirt down to his tied wrists. 

She opened his pants and pulled them off. When she pulled his underwear 
down, his hard cock slapped against his belly, then came to a halt at a 
ninety-degree angle. 

Then Tammy went over to strip Geri. She had some trouble getting Geri's bra 
off, but after that, it was easy to take off everything else. 

By the time Didi walked back into the room, both of them were in various 
states of undress. Tammy was standing between the two of them, holding 
Tony's cock with one hand and fingering Geri's cunt with the other. 

Didi was pretty happy, for she could tell that Tammy had already gotten 
things off to a good start. It was good to work up the boy and girl's 
sexuality so that they were pretty hot at the start. 

That way, they certainly wouldn't mind the things that were to come. 

Tony's cock was pulsating hard and Didi thought that he might start to come 
too soon. Tammy seemed lost between the two of them, and she hardly even 
noticed how much Tony's cock was pulsating in her hand. 

Didi pulled her leather belt back and then lashed it across Tony's ass. His 
cock stopped that second. 

Didi was glad about that. She seemed to sense that Tony didn't mind the whip 
too much. Some guys, she figured, would have lost their hard-ons 
immediately. 

She thought back to a conversation she had had with her friend Susan at the 
orphanage once. Susan had been fucking around with almost everyone there, 
and she had given Didi a little piece of advice. 

"If a guy doesn't like something that you're doing, you're going to know it 
right away. Cocks have a funny way of just going limp the minute the guy 
experiences something that he doesn't like." 

"You mean it won't stay hard at all?" 

"Nope, it just doesn't work like that," Susan said. 

Didi smiled as she looked at Tony's cock, and she knew that Tammy was 
wondering why. 

In fact, as she looked at Geri, she could tell that Geri was trying to 
figure her out, too. She liked to remain a mystery. 

It was always better that way. 

It could put more fear into a person. 

She picked up the whip again, pulled it back, then whipped Tony across the 
ass again. She loved the way he flinched. And she also loved the fact that 
his cock had stopped pulsating that second as he looked over at her. He 
stayed hard, however. 

"Jesus, what the fuck are you going to do with that?" he asked. 

"Just what I did," Didi said, and she whipped him on the ass again and 
again. Geri looked a little scared, even though she wasn't being whipped. 

"Hey, Geri, it's not that bad," Didi said, and she moved behind Geri and let 
the belt-whip lash her on the ass. 

Geri started to wiggle her ass a little. She didn't know why these two girls 
were doing something like that to her, but the lashing felt pretty nice on 
her ass. She knew that a lot of it probably had to do with the fact that 
Tammy was working her clit so well. She had never been fingered by a girl 
before, but it seemed like a girl sure knew how to do it right. 

"Come on, Tammy, break it up," Didi said. "Let's each take on one. That's 
the way it's going to probably be when we do it for real." 

Didi was getting a little pissed at her sister because Tammy was being 
selfish, hogging both Geri and Tony. 

As Tammy let go of Tony's cock, Didi grabbed him and turned him around. She 
handed Tammy one of the belts she had, then pulled Tony over to Tammy's bed 
so she could work on him by herself. She threw him face-forward over the 
bedpost so his ass was raised in the air. Then she started to whip him 
lightly. 

She could see how much he was struggling, so she reached for his cock, right 
between his legs, then started to jerk him a little bit. 

When she heard Tony moaning, she knew that he was getting into it. 

She moved her tongue to his ass and started to lick him. But she was only 
doing that so he would relax just a little bit more. 

Besides, she wanted to get his ass ready for some more whipping. 

As she licked, she glanced over to see what Tammy was doing with Geri. It 
seemed like her younger sister was having a hell of a time. 

Tammy was right between Geri's spread legs, eating her pussy. She was 
shoving her tongue in and out, deeply, and Geri had her head thrown back and 
was moaning at a nice, steady rate. But, Tammy was still torturing the girl 
in some way, at the same time. 

She had her fingers on Geri's stiff brown nipples and she was pulling them 
as hard as she could. She seemed to be twisting her fingers too, but Geri 
was getting off on it even more. She squirmed with pleasure. 

As Tammy ate the brown-haired girl, she was feeling a tremendous surge 
through her entire body. After being tied up and whipped two times before, 
it felt fabulous to be able to be the dominating one this time. 

She moved her cunt over Geri's face and started to push it down. 

Geri stuck out her tongue and began to lap at Tammy's cunt. 

The girl was in heaven. It was the first time she had ever licked pussy, and 
in some ways, she had been hoping that one day some girl would force her to 
do it. For Geri had known deep down that she had some lesbian urges. 

Sure, she thought to herself as she tasted the first full flow of cunt 
juices dripping from Tammy's hot twat, she loved cock, too. She had always 
loved cock, from the first time her first boyfriend Dave had forced himself 
into her mouth. 

But she had thought about cunts, too, for a long time. However, she had just 
been too shy to act upon her impulses. So she had fantasized about being 
forced. 

And now, she was living out her fantasy. She hadn't really dreamed of being 
tied up, too, but as she thought about it she knew it was the best way to be 
forced. It she hadn't been tied, she might have tried to fight Tammy off. 
But, as long as she couldn't, she was going to do nothing but enjoy the 
sweet taste of cunt. 

Didi could tell that Geri was enjoying what she was doing, and she only 
hoped that she could make Tony enjoy it as much. 

She pulled him up to his feet and then led him to the side of the bed. She 
pushed him on his back and loved the way his nice hard-on bobbed up and 
down. He had a thick patch of black pubic hair around his cock. 

"Now, Tony, let's just see how much you can stand up to," Didi said; 

She sunk to her knees and moved her mouth to his cock. She slid her mouth 
right down his shaft, all the way to the root. She could feel him pulsating 
hard as he was embedded in the back of her throat, so she didn't let him 
stay there for too long. 

She pulled on his balls, harder than she normally would have done to any 
guy. But since he could do nothing to stop her, she knew she could do it to 
him. 

When Didi felt her own cunt starting to spasm, she pulled her skirt off and 
then placed her muff over his face. 

"It's time to do some cunt-diving," she said to him. "I hope that you can 
eat cunt good. I hope you can make me flood your face." 

Tony stuck his tongue out and began to lick Didi's red haired pussy. He 
didn't really like the taste of cunt. He hadn't gotten into oral sex enough 
to appreciate it, and he thought about a conversation he had had with his 
older brother. 

He had come home one night with a sour look on his face. 

"What's the matter?" Nick, his older brother had asked. 

"Nothing." 

"Come on, you can tell me. What's up? You didn't score tonight. Is that 
what's bugging you? Still walking around with a hard-on?" 

"No, that's not it," he said. "That's not it at all. I always score." 

"Then tell me what's wrong. Look, kid, I'm your older brother and it's an 
older brother's job to help his younger one. Even if he is a twerp." 

"All right, but promise me that you won't laugh." 

"I promise," Nick said, but he was laughing already. 

"I don't like the taste of pussy," Tony said. "Most girls seem to love being 
eaten more than they love being fucked. But I haven't gotten into it yet." 

"Is that all?" Nick had asked. "Jesus, and I thought you were going to tell 
me you were queer or something. You like fucking? Well, that's fine. I'm 
sure it took you a little time before you finally got it right. Well, the 
same thing goes for pussy. It took me the longest time to enjoy eating one, 
and now I love it. But it will take you some time to enjoy the taste. Your 
taste buds have to get used to it." 

Tony was beginning to understand what his brother was talking about as he 
lapped his tongue in and out of Didi's pussy. 

Geri's had always tasted like that, he thought, but now that he was being 
forced to taste it, he was trying to get into it. And he was succeeding very 
nicely, too. He was pushing his tongue in deeper and deeper, trying to lick 
the cream off her walls. 

"Hey, do my clit," Didi said. "You can get more cream if you wiggle my 
little clit around. Don't you know that?" 

As a matter-of-fact, Tony really hadn't known that. He had always wondered 
what made a woman work, but had been too embarrassed to ask anyone. When he 
would fuck a girl, his cock would naturally rub over her clit so she would 
start to come. 

But because he really hadn't been aware of the clitoris, his cunt-licking 
had always been rather poor. 

As he started to wiggle her clit back and forth and she started to spasm 
hard, he tasted his first full load of warm hot come, and loved it. He 
couldn't get enough of if, to the point where Didi was coming like crazy. 

Eventually, she pulled her cunt off his face and moved it down to his cock. 
She had been licking him the whole time he had been sucking her cunt, and 
she could tell from the fierce cock pulsating that he was going to come 
soon. 

She figured that it might as well be in her pussy. 

So she moved her cunt down to his cock and began to straddle him. She spread 
her pussy lips and then began a nice long ride, moving her hands to his tits 
and pulling on his stiff brown nipples as she hopped up and down. 

Didi could feel her cunt spasming around his cock fast and she felt herself 
coming once again. As her pussy walls began to spasm tightly, she could feel 
Tony's cock shooting off inside of her. 

She moaned with delight and Tammy looked up, pulling her head away from 
Geri's cunt, but leaving her cunt on Geri's face so that the girl could 
still eat her. 

Tammy was quite interested in seeing Tony come, for she wanted to take over 
from her sister so she could fool around with him a little. She loved 
licking pussy, but she had already tasted two different pussies in the past 
few weeks. 

Geri's was a third, and it was okay. 

But the only cock she had ever had was Joe's, and she wanted a taste of a 
different one, just so she could do a little bit of comparison. She as she 
watched Tony's cock sliding in and out of Didi's pussy, being coated with 
more and more come, and .eventually shrinking as he went limp, she pulled 
her cunt off Geri's face." 

Geri was a little upset that Tammy was pulling her cunt away, and she stuck 
her tongue out as if she was begging for more. 

Tammy walked right over to Didi and tapped her on her shoulder. 

"Hey," she said. "Let's switch now. I think that I should have my chance 
with Tony. We'd better hurry, too. It's getting late and mom and dad will be 
home from work soon. They can't see what we're doing." 

"I want to stay with Tony," Didi said, pushing Tammy away. 

"Now, Didi, fair is fair," Tammy said. "We have to be able to switch." 

Didi nodded at her sister. She didn't want to get into a fight with her, and 
so, she hopped off Tony's lap and walked over to Geri. 

"Do you want a cunt full of cunt cream and cock come?" Didi asked the tied 
girl. 

When Geri shook her head yes, eagerly, Didi lowered her cunt onto the girl's 
face. Geri stuck her tongue in deep and started to lick Didi's cunt as hard 
as she could. Didi could feel her passions building up again, in a very 
short time. Her cunt started to spasm the juices into Geri's mouth, and Geri 
lapped at them eagerly. 

Meanwhile, Tammy had placed her blonde muff over Tony's face and he was 
eating her cunt like crazy. 

Tony couldn't wait to go home and tell his brother what had happened. He was 
finally learning how to enjoy cunt. 

He thought that Tammy's pussy tasted so much sweeter than Geri's and Didi's, 
and he made a special effort to lick it as well as he could. He wiggled her 
clit back and forth without having to be told, and he started licking her 
even better when she moved her mouth to his limp dick and sucked him between 
her lips. 

It was easy to suck his cock when it was so small, and she sucked his balls 
into her mouth at the same time, and still had room. 

She moved her finger to his ass crack and started to massage his buttocks, 
thinking that it was going to be easy to fuck his asshole with her finger. 
He raised his ass up off the bed a little and she found his asshole. 

His cock was still limp, but as soon as she started to massage him there, he 
began to grow in her mouth, at an incredibly rapid rate. 

She had to drop his balls from her mouth eventually, but she was still able 
to take his enlarged cock deep down in her throat. She started to suck him 
as hard as she could, determined to bring him off in her mouth. 

She pulled on his balls a little and that made his cock pulsate twice as 
hard. She could hear him moaning so loud, and soon she was tasting mouthful 
after mouthful of cock cream. She let it all slide down her throat, loving 
the taste of it. 

He started to moan louder when she came again and flooded his face. He could 
feel her come running down his cheeks, and he lapped at her pussy as hard as 
he could to try and taste as much as he could. 

By the time she was-finished with him, she could see that Didi was finished 
with Geri. They lay side by side on the carpet. 

"All right," Geri said. "The fun and games are over. But you'd better let us 
up." 

Didi rolled Geri onto her stomach and pulled the ropes off, as Tammy did the 
same with Tony. They both rubbed their wrists, and the two adopted sisters 
could understand why. That was one of the bad things about being tied. 
Besides being helpless, if you were tied tight enough, the circulation was 
usually cut off. 

"Do you think you two could tell us why you did something like this?" Tony 
asked as he started to slip into his pants. 

"Well," Tammy said, "you see, it all has to do with...." 

"Nothing," Didi said, interrupting the younger girl. "We've just been 
reading a great deal about it and we both thought that it would be fun to 
try it out. That's all there is to it. I'm sorry it's nothing better. You 
were probably expecting to hear some outrageous story or something." 

"Well, I was hoping to hear something better than that," Tony said. 

"I hope that we didn't hurt you too much," Tammy told them both, and they 
were both dressed by that time, too. 

"No," Geri said. "Well, at first it came as something of a shock because you 
just kind of sprung it on me. But I didn't mind it too much." 

"Me, neither," Tony said. "I thought that it was fun." 

Tony didn't want to admit that he had just gotten into eating cunt that 
afternoon. For he didn't want Geri to know that he hadn't liked eating her 
out all those times he had done it. She probably never would trust him 
again. 

And Geri knew that she couldn't tell Tony how she had always wanted to lick 
another girl's pussy, just to see how it tasted. She didn't think that he 
would understand it at all. He might not want to see her again. 

Both sisters were happy to see Geri and Tony holding hands as they walked 
out of the house, for it meant that they didn't have any hard feelings 
toward each other. There had been the possibility of a conflict because of 
what happened, but since there wasn't one, they felt good. 

"Why didn't you want me to tell Tony the real reason why we did what we 
did?" Tammy asked as they headed up to her room to clean it up. 

"Because I don't think the whole world should know what mom and dad do. We 
don't know Tony that well. I'm sure he wouldn't dream of telling anyone, but 
just in case he does, I don't want word getting around about mom and dad." 

"Why not?" Tammy asked. 

"Because people might think there was something wrong with it." 

"Well, do you think there's anything right about it." 

"No," Didi said. "But you have to remember that we're adopted. If word ever 
got back to the homes that we came from, they'd snatch us right up and take 
us back. They certainly wouldn't want us living with people like that." 

"I imagine you're right," she said to her sister. 

"There's no imagining involved. I know that they would take us back." 

Tammy thought about the orphanage. She had always liked some things about 
it, but she knew that she would prefer to stay with Joe and Hildy rather 
than go back. For at least there was some love from Joe and Hildy, and she 
had always wanted some parents to love her. 

However, she still wondered about what her parents did to her. 

"When do you think we should retaliate?" Tammy asked her stepsister. "When 
do you think we should turn on them and do them in?" 

"When the opportunity comes," Didi said. "At least we know that we'll be 
able to do it. Maybe we should plan a night." 

"How about this Friday?" Tammy asked. "Three days away." 

"All right." 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"I don't know what you're talking about," Hildy Tyler said. 

All of a sudden, out of nowhere, this strange woman was calling her on the 
phone and saying the most ridiculous things. At first, Hildy had thought of 
hanging up, but when the woman started to mention names, she figured that 
the broad had to know something. 

"I'll repeat myself once more. Those daughters of yours are sick, sick, 
sick! You should see my Tony's ass. It's all red because of what they did." 

"Your Tony?" Hildy asked, for that was a strange name. 

"Yes, my son. I saw him stepping into the shower tonight and his ass was all 
red. It looked like he had been whipped or something. I pushed the door open 
and demanded that he tell me what happened. 

"Look, honey, how old is this son of yours?" 

"He's sixteen." 

"Do you always have the habit of barging in on your sixteen-year-old son 
when he's getting ready to take a shower? And you talk about sick!" 

"Look, Mrs. Tyler," the distraught woman said, "one thing has nothing to do 
with the other. There is nothing between my son and myself except for the 
pure and honest love that a mother should have for her son." 

"Tell me another one, lady, tell me another one." 

"Mrs. Tyler, you're making this whole thing impossible to talk about. You 
are insinuating that incestuous things occur in my household. Now I don't 
know what goes on in yours, but those two girls of yours are doing weird 
things." 

"Just what did that sixteen-year-old naked boy of yours tell you?" 

"He said that your daughters invited him over this afternoon and they sat 
around talking for a while. Then they took him upstairs and tied him up. 
They whipped him and made him do all kinds of crazed, depraved things." 

"Like what?" Hildy asked, and as she looked over, Joe was walking into the 
room. 

She had already been laying in bed, getting ready to sleep, when the phone 
had started to ring and this crazy lady was accusing her daughters of 
beating on her son. Joe had been downstairs looking for a snack, and as he 
walked in, Hildy reached out and moved her hand under his robe. She started 
to massage Joe's already hard prick, and he looked at her with a strange 
look. 

After all, if she was going to do something like that, she shouldn't have 
been hanging on the phone at the same time. 

"Like what?" Hildy repeated, for it seemed that the woman was pausing. 

"Well well, he. said that they were ... fuck ... suck ... doing it!" 

"You sound like you're really together," Hildy said, laughing. 

"Look, Mrs. Tyler, I don't like your attitude about this whole thing. This 
is a serious matter and you're making a mockery of it. Your daughters tied 
up my son and I just thought you should know so you can reprimand them. I 
would advise you to have a talk with those girls. I heard they're adopted. 
Maybe you can return them." 

"Tuck you, too," Hildy said, and then she slammed down the phone. 

She turned her attention to the cock in hand, stuck her tongue out, then 
started to lick the very tip of it. She dug her tongue into the piss slit 
and licked out a few drops of come. That taste only made her want more and 
more.. 

Joe started to thrust his cock in and out of his wife's mouth, and she 
grabbed his balls at the same time and squeezed them gently. 

"What was that call all about?" he asked Hildy, closing his eyes and getting 
into the pleasure waves he could feel running through his cock. 

"It was just some obscene phone call," Hildy said. 

"You sure stayed on it a long time." 

"You know how I am, Joe. When I hear something that sounds hot, I want to 
hear all of it. When I got bored I just told the person to fuck off. I bet 
he got really grossed out when he heard me say that. You see, he wasn't 
obscene with dirty language." 

"Oh, he was using flowery speeches about getting your rocks off?" 

"That's right," Hildy said. 

When Joe had started to question her, asking her things that required 
definite answers, she had to pull her mouth away from his dick and talk to 
him. As a result, she moved her hand to his cock, held it firmly, and 
continued to stroke it. She was dying to move her mouth back there because 
she just didn't want to be questioned anymore. 

She flicked her tongue over his cock head a few more times, and it was easy 
to tell that his knees were buckling because of the increase in pleasure. 

Hildy started to think as his cock pulsated in her mouth. 

She easily could have told Joe what the phone call was really about, but she 
had decided not to. She didn't know how Joe would react to something like 
that. After all, she thought, he did love those two girls and he might be a 
little upset to discover that they were into bondage and domination. 

She remembered how she and Joe had once been into something like that. 

For a while, Joe used to tie her pretty often, and her pussy would be 
spasming for hours and hours. But then, one day, when they had had that 
fight after she learned that she couldn't bear children, she had turned on 
him. 

Hildy could feel her pussy spasming as she remembered the orgasms she had 
being the dominatrix. After that first time, she knew she could never get 
into being tied up and being vulnerable like that again. 

Of course, since Joe still wanted it, she did go along with it a few more 
times. And he also went along with what she wanted, but not as often. 

As she sucked his cock, she wanted to bite it hard for a second. 

For she remembered what he had told her his reason was for not wanting to be 
tied. 

"I'll feel that it's such a threat to my masculinity," he had said, and she 
thought that was the biggest fucking cop-out excuse in the world. 

"And what about my femininity?" she had asked him. "What if I feel that it's 
a threat to my femininity? Huh? Huh?" 

"Come on, don't be ridiculous," he had said, and no matter how much she 
tried to reason with him and make him understand that there was no threat at 
all, he just wouldn't listen to her. And then, he had done something about 
it. 

Although he had never come right out to tell her, Hildy suspected that Joe 
had gone to see a psychiatrist. The only reason she had the suspicion was 
because of the doctor's bill that was sent to their house. She couldn't 
imagine why, at first, and when she asked Joe and he just ignored her, she 
assumed that he had gone. 

Because after a while, Joe stopped wanting to tie her up. She figured that 
the shirnk must have said something to him. 

Hildy would never forget how her desire still existed, and she had felt so 
guilty about it because Joe didn't seem to have his. Some nights, as they 
would start to fuck each other, she would find herself getting so 
aggressive. 

She would find herself clawing at his back, digging her nails in deep. 
Sometimes, she would have a tremendous desire to hit him, but she usually 
managed to suppress it. On occasion, however, a slight tap on his back or 
ass let out something. 

And then, a few weeks before they had decided to adopt Didi, she found that 
she didn't have that aggression anymore. 

She couldn't understand why, and she didn't even bother to question it. She 
was just glad that it had disappeared. 

And ever since Didi had arrived, she hadn't felt the aggression at all. 
Well, she thought, maybe once every two weeks, but it mysteriously 
disappeared. 

She could feel Joe's cock swelling in her mouth, and she knew that he was 
going to come soon. She decided to try and make this a super-intense orgasm 
for him, something that would knock him off his feet with exhaustion so he 
would fall asleep as soon as it was over. That was asking a lot, she knew, 
especially for a man with Joe's sex drive. 

But as he started to pulsate hard, she moved her mouth to the tip of his 
cock to decrease the stimulation. Once his pulsations subsided, she started 
to suck him again. She used that method a number of times, and even though 
she knew he might have been getting a little frustrated, she also knew that 
the end results would be all that counted for anything. And when the end 
started to result, she was in for a nice load of come. 

For Joe's cock was spurting such thick loads into her mouth that she didn't 
even know if she would be able to swallow anymore. 

His cock ejaculated four heavy loads of come, but after the first two, her 
mouth was completely full. She let some of it drip down her cheeks, then 
swallowed whatever else she could. As his cock started to go limp, she moved 
her mouth to his balls and sucked on them for a few minutes, rubbing her 
nose through his thick black cock hair. 

Joe was so exhausted that he climbed over her, his balls still in her mouth, 
and fell back on the bed. When she saw him close his eyes, she pulled her 
mouth away and started to get up, reaching for her robe. 

"Where are you going?" he asked her. 

"I feel like having a snack now," she said, walking toward the door. 

"You should have told me, baby. I would have brought you something." 

"I didn't know that I was in the mood for one until now, Joe. Don't worry. 
Just rest and go back to sleep. I'll be up soon." 

She closed the door as quietly as she could, then put her ear to it. She 
could hear her husband breathing at a steady pace. His breathing was heavy, 
almost resembling a snore but not quite as loud, and once she was sure he 
was sleeping, she started to tiptoe oer to Tammy's room. She still didn't 
believe that loony woman on the phone, but she thought it was her duty to 
ask Tammy anyway. 

And the reason she thought Tammy might be responsible was because Tammy was 
new to the family. Didi had been there over two years now, with no 
complaints from anyone. 

Hildy knocked quietly on the door, and when no one answered she assumed that 
her young blonde daughter was sleeping. She opened the door quietly to look 
in and saw an empty bed. For a second, like any mother, she started to 
panic. 

She moved down the hall quickly, to Didi's room. 

As soon as she neared the door, she could smell something coming through. 
Then she heard giggling and talking, and she knew that the two girls were 
chatting with each other. She was happy about it as much as she was pissed 
off about it. 

She was happy because the two girls were getting to know each other well, 
which was good. They seemed to be getting closer and closer day by day. But 
she was also pissed because at this time of night, they shouldn't have been 
doing that. 

At this time of night, they should have been sleeping. 

She moved her hand to the doorknob, turned it, then swung the door open. The 
smell of smoke hit her right in the face. 

The two girls were sitting on Didi's desk, smoking a joint. Hildy had never 
smoked before in her life, but she knew that it was a joint because they 
were passing it. She had seen many movies where young kids did that. 

Both girls looked over immediately when the door was opened. Didi, who was 
holding the joint in her hand, thought about throwing it out the window. But 
there was no way that they would be able to deny what they were doing, 
because Hildy had witnessed it. No way to deny it, even if she did throw the 
evidence out the window. 

And since there was half of it left, she figured she might as well keep 
smoking it. For she knew that she would need the high to get through what 
was coming. 

Hildy was too stunned to say anything, but she closed the door quietly and 
walked toward the girls. As soon as she had seen them smoking, another 
thought had run through her mind. She would have never suspected them to do 
anything like this, but they were. That meant they could have easily tied up 
the boy, like his mother had said. She would have never suspected that they 
would do anything like that, but now it was more of a possibility. 

"I think that an explanation is in order," Hildy said. 

"Mom, what do you want us to say?" Didi asked. "So, we smoke pot. Big deal. 
It's one fucking sensational way for people to get to know each other. Here, 
try it." 

"No," Hildy said. "God, I'm so disappointed in you." 

"But why?" Didi asked. "Don't you like me? Just because I smoke pot, why 
should you be disappointed? You drink, don't you?" 

"Yes, but that's legal," Hildy said to her. 

"Remember prohibition," Didi said to her. 

"Once it wasn't legal. But now it is. Grass will be legal one day, too." 

Tammy was quite stunned, and she didn't say anything. She didn't know if she 
could. She had only been with the Tylers about three weeks, and she couldn't 
help but think that this would be reason enough for Hildy to want to send 
her back to the home. She could feel a tear welling up in her eye, and as it 
started to slide down her cheek, Hildy walked over and brushed it away. 

"What's wrong, Tammy?" she asked, and when the girl started to explain how 
she felt, crying and stumbling over her words at the same time, Hildy 
laughed. "I would never do anything like that, darling. Never. I still don't 
know how much I like the idea of what you're doing, but that's no reason to 
send you back." 

"I'm so glad," Tammy said, and she started to smile. 

"But there is one thing that I wanted to talk to both of you about," Hildy 
said to them. "So finish what you're doing and sit down because this is 
serious business." 

"Are you sure that you don't want some?" Didi asked. 

"Positive," Hildy said. 

The two girls continued to smoke the pot, and Tammy was kind of relieved 
then. In a sense, they had even gotten permission to do it, since Hildy had 
told them to continue what they were doing, and smoking pot was it. 

But as they finished the joint and Tammy felt her head swelling with a high, 
she started to get nervous again. Just what could the serious business 
involve? , "Okay, mom," Didi said. "Tell it to us straight." 

"Both of you know a boy named Tony at school, don't you? Well, I just got a 
call from his mother about an hour ago, and she had the craziest story to 
tell me about the two of you tying up Tony and then whipping him. Now I 
don't think that it's true, but I just wanted to hear what you had to say." 

Tammy's mouth dropped wide open, and that was answer enough for Hildy. She 
knew that they had done it, but as she looked at Didi, the older girl 
remained calm. 

"What do you think about something like that?" Didi asked. "About the scene, 
in general. Tying someone up and dominating them?" 

"I ... I ... I don't know why I should tell you." 

"Because you've been doing it to me for two years now," she said. "And 
Tammy's been here only about three weeks, and already you've done it to her 
twice." 

"What?" Hildy asked, shocked. "Didi, how could you say something like that 
to me, your mother? How? I don't understand it. Maybe I wasn't destined to 
raise children." 

"But mom, it's true," Tammy said. "I've seen you doing it, too. Both you and 
dad do it to me, and I've felt it. Do you want to see the red lashes on my 
ass from the last time. Do you want to see them?" 

"No," Hildy said. "But I still don't understand all this." 

"Well, it's happened and I think it will continue to happen," Didi said. 

Hildy was starting to get a little pissed off. It was one thing for the 
girls to tell a lie, but to keep up with it and repeat it again and again 
was another thing. She stood up and started to head for the door. 

"I can see that I'm getting nowhere with the two of you," she said. "Your 
father is sleeping now and I don't want to bother him, but believe me, he's 
going to know about it tomorrow morning and then he'll deal with you." 

Didi sat on the bed, shocked. She thought that Hildy had a lot of nerve 
talking to them like that. And she also knew one thing. 

She just couldn't let her step-mother get away now. Not if she was going to 
sleep with Joe and then tell him in the morning. 

Just as Hildy reached for the doorknob, Didi bounded off the bed and tackled 
her. She threw herself down at Hildy's legs and Hildy fell to the floor. 
Didi started to pull her robe off, reaching for the belt at the same time. 

She rolled Hildy onto her back and began to pull her hands back. In a matter 
of seconds, Didi had tied her mother's hands behind her back, tight, so that 
she couldn't get away at all. 

She then rolled her over, but when she saw that Hildy was about to open her 
mouth to scream, she straddled her way up her body and spread her legs. She 
pulled her step-mother's face up and buried it in her cunt. 

"Now you'd better lick me, ma," she said. "Lick me the way I was forced to 
lick you all those times. Do it." 

Hildy couldn't believe what was happening, but there was nothing she could 
do but lick. 

Tammy had been sitting on the bed the whole time, watching what was going 
on. When she saw what Didi started to do to their mother, she hopped off the 
bed herself and started to move between Hildy's spread legs. 

She moved her mouth to Hildy's cunt and began to lap at her. Hildy was 
soaked there, and Tammy soon started feasting on her mother's wet pussy 
juices. 

"Mother," Didi was saying, panting and moaning at the same time, "I don't 
want you to think that we're lying. I don't want that." 

Hildy could feel Didi's clit against her tongue and she started to wiggle it 
back and forth. She knew that the only way out of this whole thing was to 
make Didi come so that she would be exhausted. 

It had been a long time since Hildy had been tied up. 

And she couldn't believe how much she was enjoying it this time, however. 
For the other times when Joe had done it, he had always seemed so 
threatening. He had a huge cock, and that cock could hurt her if he used it 
the wrong way. 

But what did girls have to hurt her, she thought? They didn't have anything 
but nice hot pussies, and the only thing you could do to torture a person 
with a pussy was to try and smother them with it. But since it tasted so 
good, she didn't mind. 

Didi moved her hand to her stiff nipples, pulling them and twisting them. 
She had never had the chance to force Hildy to lick her before, and she was 
finally getting that chance. In some ways, she was surprised that she wasn't 
as aggressive as she had thought she might be. She thought that she easily 
could have been more aggressive, just to make up for all those times when 
Hildy did things to her. 

But there was something that Didi had suspected that was now confirmed in 
her mind. 

Hildy really didn't have any idea about what was going on. She wasn't just 
playing innocent. Joe, somehow, had to be behind the whole thing. 

For in the two years that Didi had been living with her new mother and 
father, she had learned how to read them both like books. If Hildy had been 
trying to cover something when confronted with the facts of what she had 
been doing, then Didi was sure she would have been able to tell. 

As Didi started to come hard, her juices spasming onto Hildy's face, she 
started to pull back a little. 

Tammy was still eagerly sucking on Hildy's black-haired pussy, licking the 
red cunt lips and running her tongue through the black thick patch. 

"Now, are you ready to talk reasonably?" Didi asked. "We really should, you 
know." 

"All right," Hildy said. "Just untie me." 

"Not yet," Didi said to her. "I'd love to trust you, mother, but I have a 
feeling that if I untied you, you might try to make a run for it." 

"I promise that I won't," Hildy said. "Well, I'll just keep you tied so you 
can stick to that promise. Hey, Tammy, would you stop licking that cunt so 
you can get in on this, too? Huh?" 

Tammy could feel that Hildy was on the verge of a super orgasm, and she 
thought that it would be ridiculous to pull her mouth away before her mother 
had the chance to really experience it. As a result, she didn't listen to 
Didi right away, but continued to lap at her mother's cunt. 

When Hildy started to spasm hard, Tammy lapped up all the juices that her 
small, fast tongue could get. Didi eventually moved her hand back and pulled 
Tammy's hair, pulling her head up at the same time. 

"This is serious business, so cut it out," Didi said, and she had to smile 
because Tammy's face was full of cunt cream. 

Tammy started crawling on her knees, until she was sitting next to Hildy's 
head. Didi continued to sit on Hildy's tits, holding her down so she could 
look right at her as she talked to her. 

"Now, Hildy, whether you know it or not, you and Joe have been tying and 
beating me for over two years. Now, just recently, when Tammy was adopted, 
we all started to work on her. I was doing it, too." 

"But you don't even have that in you," Hildy said, just catching her breath 
from the intense orgasm she had experienced. 

"Neither do you, I think. But a few nights ago, we all did it again and I 
went crazy when you and Joe had left. I really started beating the shit out 
of Tammy, and it wasn't until she bit my clit that I came out of it." 

"But how could you not know what you were doing?" 

"I have no idea, although I suspect something. I think that Joe must have 
slipped me some kind of a drug, just as he's been slipping you some, too." 

Hildy tried not to look startled. Perhaps, she thought, Didi could really be 
telling the truth now. For she had been having spells for the past two years 
where she didn't remember what had happened for a short time. She had been a 
little upset about them, but she had been too scared to see a doctor, always 
fearing the worst. 

"I don't think there's anything that could make a person do something 
against their will," Hildy said. 

"There are drugs for everything nowadays," Didi told her. "Besides, you 
might have the urge deep inside of you. The drug would just bring it out 
more." 

Hildy couldn't help but start to tremble then, for she knew that the urge 
was there. It had been there up until a few years ago. And that was when 
Didi had been adopted, and it was also when the blackout spells had started. 

Didi noticed that her mother was trembling, and she didn't have to question 
her any further as far as the urge went. Her suspicions were confirmed. 

"But why would Joe do something like this?" Hildy asked. 

"I don't know. You married him," Didi said. "You should know." 

"Well, I'm sorry, I just don't. There was a point in our lives when we both 
experimented with something like that, but it ended a while ago." 

"But you're still doing it," Tammy said. "And you even have a lot of clothes 
to wear when you do it. All kinds of leather goods." 

"I don't have anything like that," Hildy said, and she was beginning to 
think that the girls were lying again. "I don't have any leather clothes." 

"Well, since Joe seems to be behind it all, maybe he keeps them somewhere," 
Didi said to Hildy. "As a matter-of-fact, I even have my suspicions as to 
where." 

"Hbw?" 

"I hate to say it, mother, but Tammy and I searched the room one afternoon. 
We just had to find those things to convince ourselves that we weren't 
crazy." 

"And did you find anything?" Hildy asked. 

"Only one locked drawer in Joe's night table," Didi said, and she started to 
climb off her mother's tits. "That was all we found. But I bet that if you 
could get it open, and if the things were there, you would know the truth 
for sure." 

Didi didn't even have to advise that, for Hildy had already been thinking of 
it. As her hands were untied, she tried to think of when she would have the 
first opportunity to check it out. For she was certainly planning to do so! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

The opportunity came the next day. Hildy had been so curious about checking 
the night table drawer, that she feigned sickness at work and told her boss, 
at about twelve in the afternoon, that she was taking the rest of the day 
off. 

Since it was the slow season for her company, her boss didn't mind it too 
much. As soon as she got home, she locked the front door and ran upstairs to 
the bedroom and ran to the drawer. She tried pulling on it again and again, 
but she just couldn't get it open at all. 

She tried to figure out where the key could be, but she couldn't find it. 
Then, she thought of something. She knew that she had a key, to her night 
table drawer somewhere, even though she didn't keep it locked. 

She rummaged through her drawers, then remembered that she kept her keys in 
her jewelry box. She looked through, found the key that she wanted, then 
prayed that one key fit all those locks. 

Hildy's hands fumbled with excitement as the key turned. She was a little 
nervous as she pulled the drawer out because she didn't know what she would 
do if she discovered the things there. How could she confront Joe? 

As she pulled the drawer open, she could see that it was stuffed with 
leather gear. She started to pull out the pieces. She saw a leather bra with 
the nipple area cut away. She even saw an entire leather suit, with pieces 
cut out of it so that all her vital parts would be on display. There was a 
vast assortment of whips and paddles. One paddle, she noticed, even had 
spikes on it. 

She still didn't understand why Joe would do all this. It scared her to find 
all these things, because even though one thing was confirmed, now there 
were even more questions that were running through her head. 

As she got to the bottom of the drawer, she saw two large vials of pills. 
She opened each one and pulled one pill out. 

Then she reached for the phone and called the operator, telling her to 
connect her with the nearest drug store, claiming that it was an emergency. 

"Hello," she said, when the druggest answered. "I have an emergency here. A 
friend of mine has just taken a lot of pills. But she's taken two different 
kinds and she's acting very funny. Can you tell me what they are?" 

"Yes," the druggest said. "Each pill should have I something written on it. 
Just tell me what it says." 

Hildy read what the pills said to the doctor. She knew it was some kind of 
code from the drug company, confirming that the pills were subscription. 

"I'm not sure if you're friend is in such bad shape," the druggist said. 
"You see, what she took is a combination of a strong down and a strong up, 
One will probably make her sleep while the other will keep her up and 
speeding. As a result, I'm sure that the pills will counteract each other." 

"Thank you," Hildy said. 

"Of course, I'd still recommend that you bring her to see a doctor so her 
stomach can be pumped. It's still a bad thing that she took all those 
pills." 

"Yes, well, thank you so much for your advice, sir," Hildy said. "I'll bring 
her to a doctor right away. Goodbye." 

As soon as she hung up, she started to cry. She couldn't believe what she 
had just been told. It confirmed even more things. 

With the down, she knew, Joe could easily put someone to sleep and then tie 
that person up. He could feed someone an up to get them into the scene, too. 

Hildy was sure now that Joe must have been doing it to her, and there was 
even one more thing that made her more sure. She thought about last night 
with her two daughters. It was the first time in her life that she had ever 
eaten pussy, yet she had eaten Didi's cunt like she was an expert. 

Not only that, but she had enjoyed the taste. She knew that it took a little 
time to acquire a taste for cunt, but she had loved it last night, her first 
time! 

Or was it her first time, she wondered. No, she had to have done it many 
times before to have been able to adapt to it so readily the night before. 

But that didn't bother her, too much. In fact, as she thought about the 
sweet taste of cunt, she could feel her own pussy beginning to spasm. She 
slid her hands into her pants and panties and started to masturbate her hot 
cunt. 

At first, she felt a little guilty doing something like that, but then she 
decided that it would make her forget her troubles for a while. 

She could feel her pussy spasming hard around her fingers and she continued 
to wiggle her clit. She thought that she must have been doing it for hours, 
and in fact, she really was doing it for hours. 

For as she was just finishing, she heard the door opening downstairs and she 
could hear Didi and Tammy talking with each other. She looked at the clock 
and saw that it was three-thirty. She had started masturbating at one. 

Her pants and panties were soaked through, and she was just changing out of 
them when she heard the girls coming upstairs. 

They both heard her in the bedroom, and Didi pushed the door open. 

"Mother, what are you doing home from work? I...." Didi stopped short as she 
looked over at the open night table drawer. She could see all the leather 
gear strewn around on the floor, and some of it still hanging out of the 
drawer. 

"What's all that?" Tammy asked. 

"Need you ask?" Hildy said, pulling on her pants. "You were both right, I'm 
afraid. And there are even pills in there. I called the druggist and he told 
me what they were. They could easily be used to get people to do things 
against their will." 

"I knew it," Didi said, sitting down on her parent's bed. "But what the fuck 
are we going to do about it now?" 

"I can only think of one solution," Hildy said. "It's called, giving a 
person a taste of their own medicine. In this case, we'll give him a down." 

All three of them started to smile, and then Hildy suggested that they put 
everything back in the drawer and start making dinner. 

When Joe got home that night, he couldn't help but think that the three 
girls were all acting suspicious. But he just ignored them by making himself 
a drink and getting a nice high from it. 

Hildy had made his favorite meal, and he ate it eagerly. But he couldn't 
help but think that the three of them kept watching him as he ate, and he 
didn't know why. Still, he kept smiling at them, and after dinner, when he 
felt a little drowsy, he excused himself and said he was going to take a 
short nap. 

When he opened his eyes, he tried to rub them. He had surely fallen asleep 
for a longer time than he had cared for. 

But as he tried to rub his eyes, he discovered that he couldn't move his 
hands. He looked up and saw that his arms were stretched up over his head 
and his wrists bound and tied to the bedposts. 

He tried to move his legs and discovered that he could. They weren't tied. 

He looked down his body and saw that he had been stripped naked. His 
semi-hard cock was dangling between his legs as he kicked and struggled. But 
his wrists were just bound too tightly and he couldn't get them free. 

"Hey," he screamed out. "What the fuck is going on here? I want help." 

Suddenly the bedroom door was flung open, and he saw Hildy walking in. She 
was wearing the leather suit that he had devised for her, and she did look 
so fucking hot in it. Her nipples were full and erect. 

She was followed by Didi, wearing the leather bra so her nipples stuck 
through, and Tammy, wearing a pair of crotchless panties. 

"Hey, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" he asked. 

Hildy pulled her hand back and then lashed the whip across his hairy belly. 
Joe could feel the stinging pain, but, for some reason, his cock started to 
swell even more. Hildy whipped him three more times, then moved closer. She 
stood at the foot of the bed while Tammy and Didi moved to the left and 
right, respectively. 

"Watch your language, scumbag," Hildy said. "If you don't, I really might 
have to take things into hand and get violent." 

"Not only you, mother," Didi said. "All of us." 

Didi had her fingers down between her legs, and she was massaging her pussy. 
Joe could see how her red cunt patch was matted with wetness. 

His cock started to get even harder and Tammy reached out to pinch it. 

"Two times was enough for me, daddy," she said. "Didi couldn't fight back 
because she had no one to help her." 

"I don't know what you're talking about," he moaned. 

Tammy moved her hand down to his balls and pulled on them. 

"Cut the bullshit, Joe," Hildy said. "I called a druggist to find out what 
those pills of yours were. I know that with those secret little pills, you 
can get people to do things that they wouldn't normally do. For instance, 
dominate someone else." 

"But you always wanted to do it," Joe teased, feeling the sweat running down 
his chest as Tammy continued to pull at his balls. 

"I know that," Hildy said. "But we were just too strong for each other. 
However, I think you have a lot of balls to do what you did, taking matters 
into your own hand without ever telling me. You know, I really thought that 
I was going crazy from all those blackout spells I went through." 

"Please, Tammy, not so hard," Joe moaned, and she did it even harder. 

Didi sunk down to her knees and moved her mouth down to Joe's cock. She 
sucked it for a few seconds, the pushed Tammy's hand away. Once she was free 
to move Joe's legs, Didi pushed them up to his head. . "Whip him until he 
admits what he's done, ma," she said. "Until he admits it and then tells us 
why the fuck he did it." 

Joe didn't think that Hildy would really do something like that, until he 
felt the whip lashing out on his ass. 

The stinging pain was hard, and he couldn't do anything to get away. He 
started to feel so threatened, but then, Tammy grabbed his cock and started 
to masturbate him. When she did that, all he felt was pleasure. 

"Now talk, daddy," Didi said, moving her cunt near his face. 'Talk and I'll 
reward you with something good to eat." 

"All right," he moaned, and then he started to tell his story. "We were too 
strong for each other, and this doctor I went to see suggested a third party 
so your mother and I could unleash our aggression on someone else. Since 
neither one of us loved to be tied, once we learned how much more fun it was 
to dominate, we did need another person. I tried a swinger once." 

"You mean that girl who you said was a friend of the family?" Hildy asked. 

"Yes," Joe said. "You might not remember what you did with her, but you did 
a lot of things. I slipped you one of those ups so that you wouldn't know. 
And after that night, we worked well together in bed. 

"But then, our aggressions started coming out again. I didn't think that I 
could continue with this swinger route, so we adopted kids. Look, kids, I 
knew that you would both be strong enough to take it. I wanted to adopt 
older children, stronger children." 

"And abuse us," Tammy asked, squeezing his cock hard because she thought 
that he was going to come in her hand any second. 

"I showed you enough love so that I thought you wouldn't mind a little pain 
once in a while," he said, and Hildy was till whipping his ass hard. "Can 
you stop now, Hildy? I've told you the truth. Can you stop?" 

"Yes," she said. "But there's one other thing I want you to know." 

"What's that?" he asked her. 

"Last night the girls tied me up, and I loved it. I mean, I still love to 
dominate, too, because that makes my pussy cream like crazy. But I don't 
mind being tied up, either, and we're not going to let you up until you love 
it, too. And don't give me any of that bullshit about it being a threat to 
your masculinity." 

Joe had been on the verge of saying it, but he was glad that she warned him. 
Her anger was enough to let him know that had he said it, his ass would have 
gotten one of the fiercest whipping ever. 

Hildy stopped whipping him after a few seconds and moved her mouth to his 
asshole. She' began to ream it, but she suspected that he might come very 
soon, and as a result, she just started to lick his buttocks. 

She pried them apart and fingered his asshole a little. 

When Tammy saw that her mother was starting to do this, she moved her mouth 
closer to her father's cock and started to lick it. She could taste a drop 
of come at the tip and she dug her tongue in deep. 

Didi looked on for a few seconds. Joe had his eyes closed and as far as she 
could tell from the expression on his face, he was getting into it. He was 
heaving his ass up and down, driving his cock deeper and deeper into Tammy's 
mouth. 

Didi was getting so hot that she started to rub her pussy, unconsciously. 
She was pulling at her red cunt lips and fingering her clit, and in a matter 
of seconds, she started to moan louder than the three of them combined. 

Joe opened his eyes when he heard that and looked over at what Didi was 
doing. That turned him on a great deal. 

In fact, the entire scene was turning him on. 

As far as any threat to his masculinity went, he couldn't even think about 
that. Not when he had two women working down by his groin, making him hotter 
than hell. For Hildy had stopped licking his buttocks after a while, and as 
Tammy sucked his cock, Hildy moved her mouth to his balls and began to suck 
them. 

"Didi, come here," Joe commanded. "Let me lick that pussy of yours. I know 
that I could do a better job than you can." 

Didi smiled at him, then climbed onto the bed and started to straddle his 
face. 

She rubbed her hands up and down his bound arms, feeling the soft fur that 
coated them. Then she pushed her cunt against his face and Joe raised his 
head to start feasting on her. He started flicking his tongue in and out of 
her hot twat as fast as he could. 

That made him forget about the threat to his masculinity even more. All he 
cared about was his own ready-to-shoot dick, and the cunt that he was 
eagerly lapping. 

There certainly was a difference between being tied up and dominated by one 
woman and having the same thing done with three. 

One woman was more of a threat, he thought, but three, well, three was just 
a fucking orgy, and he was digging every moment of it. 

He could feel his cock starting to pulsate in Tammy's mouth and he knew that 
he was going to come soon. He started to lap his tongue deeper into Didi's 
cunt, wiggling her stiff clit back and forth. She was dripping into his 
mouth already. 

He groaned as he began to shoot his load into his daughter's mouth, and 
Tammy pulled back a little so that Hildy could help her drink the come. The 
two of them started to flick their tongue over his cock head. 

Didi moved her hands back to his stiff nipples and began to pinch them. That 
only served to heighten the pleasure he was feeling, and he shot out one of 
the biggest and thickest loads of his life. 

The two woman by his cock managed to keep it hard even after he came. 

As all passion started to subside and they pulled away, he started to pull 
on the bonds again. 

"Hey, aren't you going to let me up now?" he asked. "You've done what you 
wanted to do, and I think that fair's fair." 

"If we really wanted to be fair about it," Hildy said, "we would keep you 
tied up for a week, just so Didi could make up for what you did to her. But 
I think that after we're finished, we will untie you." 

"What do you mean?" 

"You've only made one of us come, lover," Didi said. "Me. But mom and Tammy 
still haven't had orgasms, and what's an orgy unless everyone comes?" 

As she spoke, Hildy was massaging Joe's cock with her hands. As soon as she 
knew that he was in good fucking condition, she pushed his legs down and 
started to mount his cock. At the same time, Tammy climbed up to his face 
and pushed her cunt against his mouth. Joe started to eat her like crazy. 

It continued like that for most of the night, for even though each of the 
girls came at least once, when they were finished, Hildy insisted that they 
each wanted to come again. She said that it was only fair since Joe had come 
more than once. 

So he had to eat more cunt and fuck more pussy, but it didn't bother him in 
the least. He had once heard about getting too much of a good thing. 

But when it came to pussies, he thought, there was no such thing as too 
much. In fact, he exhausted all of them before they had a chance to exhaust 
him, and as Didi rested against the headboard with her eyes closed, she 
moved her hand to one of the bonds and loosened it so that Joe could pull 
himself free. 

After the two girls left, a few minutes later, Joe leaned over and kissed 
Hildy hard on the lips. 

"You know," he said to her, "we really have two terrific daughters. And I 
don't know when the last time was that I told you how great you are." 

"Neither do I," Hildy said. "So, are you going to say it?" 

"You're terrific," he said, and he moved his hand to her pussy and started 
to finger-fuck her. "You are one sensational woman." 


THE END
