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They loved incest and now they loved being submissive to their father. To let him control them the way Bess let herself be controlled by her parents. The Goddess had the power to be dominant the way the previous four Gods had, but instead she surrendered herself to others. She was a living example to women on how to serve the men in their lives if they craved that need. Mindy couldn't look away from the shaky image. The drone hovering in the air over the Goddess and her family wasn't flying smooth. Cindy giggled while Mindy imagined the drone pilots being so turned on by the image of the three naked women, two of whom were barely legal girls, following a man down the street being led by leashes attached to collars around their throats. It made Mindy ache. She wanted to be paraded naked by her daddy. To stride with her round tits, coated in their father's jizz. She couldn't wait for the Gods to spread their teaching and show the world that such prudishness was outdated. That people should be able to go around naked, to be shown off by their sexy daddy who owned them. “I want that,” Cindy whispered. Mindy nodded to her twin. They glanced at each other. The mirrored passion she witnessed in Cindy's dark eyes made Mindy shiver. Then her lips found her sister's. They kissed so hard, their tongues dancing together. I love this so much, Mindy thought as the heat washed out of her pussy. “They're at the tattoo parlor, girls,” groaned their father. The twins wrenched their lips from each other, staring at the screen. Mindy let out a whining, “Ooh, I hope drone control gets a camera inside! I want to watch the piercings so badly!” I loved the feel of the leather cuffs on my wrists, the short chain connecting them holding my arms pinned behind my back, my fingers brushing the tops of my naked ass. I trembled as Daddy fit the leather collar about my throat, a thick ring set into the black material. My half-sister (I thought she was my cousin for the longest time until we learned today that she was actually blowjob my father's daughter) Georgia already had her collar, a leash connected to it. “Oh, she just creampie looks so sexy, Father,” Mom said, the submissive woman always addressed pov Daddy as “Father” in lieu of “Master.” She, too, had a collar about her neck, a thick choker with an attached leash. She also had a leather corset that lifted her round breasts into a lush pair of mounds, her fat, pink nipples thrusting out before her. She college also had these sexy, thigh-high boots with stiletto heels. I didn't have anything on but a pair of white socks and boring shoes. Hardcore But my parents were practicing BDSM from before I was even born (another surprise that came out since I gained my mind control powers). I would soon have my own naughty outfit because we were going shopping today. But first, Daddy wanted his slaves marked. Daddy connected the leash to my collar. He gave a sharp tug on it, making me gasp and flutter, my pussy clenching. Already a line of juices ran down my thighs. “Yes, you are a sexy thing, young lady.” “Thank you, Daddy,” I said. Part of me wished I was gagged so I wouldn't be tempted to use my mind control powers. I needed to be careful with them. There was a box sitting there, which Laura pulled inside before closing the door again. Hardcore I reach to my side and don’t feel Mia next to me but then i feel a silhouette under the covers. Any cock that enters the holes on the sides you’re to jerk off. The reverend's wife gasped, her back arching. However someone else had shown interest instead, my head whipping to the woman sat in the chair. The noise alerted me first, the whining and scratching on the door stopped and i creampie thought i heard the screen door slide open, then the familiar paws noise across the floor, the panting and suddenly the wet tongue on my face, horrified i tried to talk then yell out but the gag made it impossible, the sound of the running water and noises from down the passage told me Sue was still in the shower, OHHH fuck,, maybe he had calmed down,,,... “Good.” Sitting back down at the Batcomputer, Bruce asked, “So, when’s the wedding?” “Put the spotlights there and there!” he said to the newcomers. “And that nearly killed you Albert. His mother was a “mulatto,” meaning that her father– unknown, but probably the Lord of the Manor– was white. I started slowly and then began gradually increasing my tempo until my thighs were slapping her ass. “I’ll be right there,” I replied, throwing on some clothes. “Yes you did, you pov made her scream.” "Listen Krissy, do you want me and Dad to move out?" you could even say it went out… cold.” I didn’t say anything and kept walking. She looked me in the eyes with a big smile, touched the tip of my nose and asked, “And how many have you laid?” "Show me how you jack off, Father," Chasni demands, "I want you to jack college off in front of me right now! "I know we let her to continue to play with the sluts. When she got home, Patricia could have left the vehicle running to take care of her now blazing loins. "Oh God, that cock is so good. DISCLAIMER blowjob - Since this story involves real people, even though it is a work of fiction, names have been changed to protect the identities of anyone mentioned.