Her mother then took cotton rope and tied her legs out at the knees. She took a cucumber that had ropes passing through the end in both directions, inserted it deep, then used the ropes to secure it to her waist and upper thighs. She then stood back to survey her work, saying, "There. Now, all I have to do is tell your father you'd like another good night kiss. If he can resist this, I'll kiss his ass."
"Mom, no. Please don't."
"Beg him. See how much good it does you.
Who knows, he might spare you and untie you, but don't count on it. I'm going to tell him that if he releases you, he'll get no pussy from me, either. No, Heather, you're fucked. I must have that sweet pussy of yours. I will have it.
This is how you will sleep until I win. Next time, I'll use lipstick to write in big letters, "PLEASE FUCK ME, DADDY!" The next night, I'll add a gag so that he can't hear you pleading for him not to. The next, I'll KY-jelly your sexy pussy and place a welcome mat below it. If I still haven't won by then, I'll tie you face down with your sexy ass up and 'CUM IN MY ASS, DADDY!' written on your cute little butt. He'll fuck that, I assure you. You're cunt is mine, Heather. Eventually, I'll win. I will always win. I'm a bad mommy."
"All right, mother. I won't beg him not to fuck me. I know you'll win."
"No, don't make it easy. I want you to beg.
I want you to see how your father deals with a begging daughter at her mother's mercy. This should be very enlightening for you.
I'll go get Daddy for you. Don't go anywhere, okay?" Sue laughed on the way out, turning out the light as she went.
Heather laid there looking up at the dark ceiling, half worried, half thrilled beyond words, full of anxiety, but also full of frustrated desire. The cuke felt fantastic. She just wished she could make it move. She thought about the girdle and life in the girdle. She shuddered and tingled all at the same time.
Several minutes of quiet anxiety and she heard approaching barefoot steps. The light came on, and there stood her nude father, wide-eyed and mouth agape.
Heather watched his dick rise rapidly to full throbbing stand in fifteen seconds.
He came over and stood looking down on her body, stroking his erection. Heather saw her mother hanging back, peeking around the door frame.
Heather said, "Daddy, please don't. It's a trap. Mom wants me in the chastity device. It's a girdle that locks on. I won't be able to masturbate. I'd die, Daddy, I'd simply die."
"God damn, Heather. I'm sorry, sweetheart, but this turns me the fuck on. She knows my weaknesses."
"Daddy, no. Please don't fuck me! Jack-off on me instead. Think about fucking me. Think about a dog fucking me. Think about me sucking off a dog."
"Fuck, Heather, you look lovely. I want you so badly."
"I know, and I want you, but we must play by Mom's rules. We must. Please, don't let her win. She wants to own my pussy."
"I know. It looks to me like she owns it already."
"Daddy, you're the boss, the bread winner.
Untie me and tell her she can't do this to me. Make me your mistress and make her accept it. She'll have to accept it. She would never divorce you and you control all the money. Take me to your bed and make love to me. Make her sit in a chair and watch. I'll be so good. I'll show her what a good mistress I can be."
Heather could see her mother was masturbating, enjoying a good beg. This inspired Heather to add, "You can cum in my pussy and I'll rub my fucked cunt in her face if you'll tie her up for me. I'd love to put her in her place. With your support, I could. I'd love to piss in her face and make her drink piss right from my pussy. I'd do it, too. You'd like to see me do that to Mom, wouldn't you?"
Sue loved this and whaled on her cunt. Jack sprayed cum all over his daughter.
She was peppered from crotch to the top of her head. After he came, he plopped on the bed and looked over the mess he'd made. Their eyes met. Her eyes looked hopeful.
His offered no hope. He said, "Sorry, Heather, but she holds the trump card.
What I'm doing is illegal. If push came to shove, she could have me sent to prison. No, I'm sorry, but you won't ever be my mistress unless she says you can be my mistress. Take my advice, don't ever let your mother hear you talking like that.
You'll give her ideas and I would hate to see her treating you the way you would treat her. I think she's actually capable of doing those things. It would devastate me to see my little princess turned into a sex slave and human toilet. I shudder to even think about it."
Sue made her dramatic entrance in the nude, saying, "Well shudder away, Jack. I heard every word that little bitch said." Sue came up to the bed at Heather's head and sternly said, "So, you'd piss in my mouth, would you? Make me a sex slave, huh? Rub your fucked cunt in my face, will you? Well, bitch, you just sealed your fate."
With that, Sue sat on Heather's chest, pulled her face up by a lock of hair and yelled, "Open your fucking mouth wide, you little cunt!"
"Mommy, no!"
Jack said, "Sue, you can't be serious. She was just trying to get me to cum.
They were just words to excite me. She'd never do that to you. You know she wouldn't."
"I said open your fucking mouth. Open it or I'll piss in your face and you'll sleep in it. Open!"
Heather opened her mouth wide and received a mouthful of piss. "Now, swallow!"
Heather gulped, making a pained face.
Jack also made a pained face and said, "Oh, god, Sue. How could you?"
"Open again."
Heather opened again and received another mouthful.
Again, she swallowed. This went on for eight mouthfuls with Heather making faces and Jack making pleading protests until Sue made her lick a dribbling slit. While getting licked, Sue laid back on Heather, turned her head to Jack, and said, "Get used to it, Jack. This bitch belongs to me. She'll serve me and my friend, Sarah. Be nice to us and we'll throw you a few scraps of young pussy. Be a jerk, and you won't get any pussy at all.
Now, tell your little princess she is now her mother's slut. Tell her."
Jack hesitated to make it look good, then looked to Heather's wide eyes staring back at him over her mother's bald mound while she nursed on a dribbling pussy.
"I'm sorry, Heather. I'm afraid you are your mother's slut."
Heather's eyes closed in surrender. Sue laughed and said, "Now, suck my cunt, you fucking slut. Show your daddy what a good cunt sucker his little princess is. Eat my cunt, you little fucking whore. Get a good look, Jack. What do you think of your little slut princess, now?"
"Sue, how can you treat our daughter this way? She's a good kid. She doesn't deserve this. She has tried so valiantly to control her sexual drives. Don't force her to be a slut."
"Fuck you, Jack. I'll do as I please and it pleases me to turn your little princess into a slut, a cunt sucking slut. She'll also be a mutt sucking slut, a mutt fucking slut, a bitch, Jack, and you're going to put a dog collar around her pretty neck. You'll hold her mutt's leash while he mates with her, and you'll jack off in her face to amuse me and my lover, Sarah. Yes, Jack, we're lovers. How do you like them apples, stud?"
"Oh, Sue, no. Please, God no! You're kidding.
You've got to be kidding."
"Oh, you think so? You'll soon find out that I am very serious."
"Sue, you can't be serious about mating Heather to a dog. You won't turn her into a bitch. You couldn't be that sick. Tell me you're not that warped and perverted."