Breaking the Slut

Even as I pounded my raging hard cock into her tight pussy, I found myself wondering if it was for real. I mean right over there next to her, pinching and pulling at the hard nipples of this hot little slut and urging me on as I fucked her was her mom... the woman I had married only a couple of months earlier. But that same mom was now demanding that I punish her daughter, my step-daughter now, severely for dressing like such a slut. 

Here she was, her ankles and wrists spread wide and tied to the bed posts above her head so that her pussy was as exposed and helpless as much as it possibly could be and my big cock was giving that tight little hole - her slut hole as her mom called it - no mercy. The feelings of primal lust that I was feeling I blamed on the girl, and I took my anger out on her for making me so aroused. 

I wrapped my hands around her throat and choked her slightly as I fucked her harder and harder. She didn't notice, though. She had her head thrown back and was moaning like a cheap whore as she came. This little slut was being punished for making me want her so badly. Her pussy was getting no mercy from me.

To back up a little bit, I had actually met my wife Diana through this same girl, her daughter, Crissy. I am a science teacher and Crissy was in my class. Being the normal, red-blooded male that I am, Crissy had attracted my attention just like she attracted the attention of every boy at school. 

She was the epitome of the high school slut with long blonde hair, a cute face, pretty blue eyes, and a body that looked like it was custom designed for fucking. She seemed to know instinctively that she didn't need to worry about working hard, that boys (or men) would always be there for her. So, instead she seemed to concentrate on finding the tightest and most revealing clothes money could buy. It was not at all unusual for her to show up in a skirt that barely covered that hot ass of hers and a stretch top that barely contained her large tits. Best of all, her tiny little frame made her look more like 16 years old instead of 18.

Anyways, Diana was much like her so when I met her at parent-teacher conference I couldn't stop thinking about her. Or, more exactly, I couldn't stop thinking about those great tits that were almost falling out of her tight little dress. I called her a few days later and we started dating. Diana was so hot and so fun that we were married within a year. 

Looking back at that time, I maybe should have seen what was coming. Diana loved to come dressed up like a school girl to my classroom after the students had left and play fantasies with me as her teacher. She would always cum the hardest when I would push her over my desk, flip up her little skirt, and take her from behind. 

As I fucked her, Diana would often act like she was pleading with me to stop, saying things like, "I won't be such a slut anymore, Mr. Richards." Or, "I won't play with my pussy in class anymore." Basically, anything to make me want to slam into her even harder until we both would have explosive orgasms. As I fucked her, I wondered if her own teachers from high school had taken her in this same way. My guess was that more than one lucky guy had fucked her when she was a teenager.

Another of her fantasies was to act like I was her father. Sometimes when we were fucking, she'd whisper into my ear things like, "Oh, Daddy! Do it harder. Fuck my tight little pussy." I would get very turned on, but I again wondered if her father had taken advantage of her when she was young. 

I got into the fantasy as well, slapping her ass as I fucked her from behind and telling her that "Daddy's little girl has been bad today." She would grab her ass with both hands, spread open her pussy and urge her "Daddy" to teach her a lesson.

Within the first weeks of us being married, Diana started laying the groundwork for even more to come. Crissy would come home in the evening and right away Diana would make her come tell us where she'd been. More than once, my guess was that she had been on her knees sucking on some lucky boy's cock since her lipstick was a little smeared and her hair was messed up more than usual. Other times I imagined that she had just been fucked by one or more of the boys that flocked around her all the time. Her mom only fed my imagination.

"Just look at her," she would say. "Have you ever seen such a little tramp?" And look I did, admiring her tits barely contained in short little tops and letting my eyes run up and down her sexy legs and across her hot ass. Crissy would just smile and tell her mom to be quiet. "Look at that top, if she jumped up and down a couple of times her tits would probably fly right out," her mom would say. "And if she bent over even the smallest amount, you could see right up under that little skirt of hers. I'll bet she's not even wearing panties."

No sooner would Crissy leave the room, than Diana would be ready for some action. Often, she'd slide to the floor in front of me, pull out my cock, and start giving me one of her expert blowjobs. Even as she did, she would return to the subject of her daughter. "Do you think she sucked off that boy Tony's cock?" she'd say and as she did she would run her tongue over my cock and look into my eyes. "Crissy's such a little slut, don't you think? I'll bet she did it. Just like this." Then Diana would start bobbing her head up and down hungrily and pump my hard rod with her hand. 

At those moments, my mind was a total confusion – aware that it was Diana working on my cock but imagining very easily that it was Crissy. Sometimes Diana would push me over the top by returning to her father fantasy and pretending she was Crissy. "Does Daddy want to cum all over his little girl's face?" she'd say as she pumped my cock with her hands, inches from her mouth. "Shoot his load on his naughty little slut just like Tony did?" She wouldn't stop until my cum was shooting onto her face, tits, hair, or anywhere else it happened to land. After I blasted her face, she would hungrily take me back into her mouth and suck me clean.

Crissy was no better. One time when I got a little mad at her for something, she immediately put on this pouty, innocent girl act. "I'm sorry, Daddy," she said. "Please don't get mad at me. You know I'm Daddy's girl." She put her arms up around my neck and hugged me, pressing those nice big tits into my chest, and gave me a little kiss. Then she turned away and pretended like the whole thing was no big deal, even though I don't think she could have missed the fact that my cock had grown hard from her display and her touch.

Another time, I was home alone with her for a weekend. It was almost a non-stop teasing session for her. Every chance she got, she made sure I had a nice look at her. She wore no bra all weekend and the tightest tops possible to make sure her hard nipples and nice tits were fully visible. She took every opportunity to bend over in front of me or stretch herself out to my view, even asking me to help her wash her car so that she could get all wet until her T-shirt was nearly see-through. 

The most arousing of all, though, was when I came home one day and heard some sounds from my bedroom. I walked toward the door and saw her there on my own bed with her legs spread wide and a big vibrator shoved up her pussy. "Oh yes, that's what a bad girl likes. Do it harder," she groaned. Her eyes were closed so I watched as she pleasured herself. "Do it like you do to Mommy," she was saying. "Just like that, do it to me! Fuck it hard!" she screamed and then she came really hard.

So, that brings me back to tonight. Diana and Crissy had been out shopping earlier. They came home and Diana was obviously angry about something. She was still yelling at Crissy, and from what I gathered it was about her latest choice of clothes. "You will not leave this house wearing that outfit," her mom yelled to her as she went upstairs to her room. I didn't want to stir up her anger any more, so I didn't say anything to Diana. She muttered something to me about how young girls shouldn't dress like street whores, then she went to the living room where I joined her.

About an hour later, Crissy came down the stairs and said she was going out for the night. I turned to look at her and my eyes almost popped out of my head. 

Her mom was right, that outfit was more suited to a street whore than a young girl. The top was a cutoff, very tight T-shirt that was barely long enough to cover her nipples, but not the bottom half of her nice tits. It didn't even do much to hide her nipples, which are fairly large and were sticking straight out. Across her chest was the word "TIGHT". To complement the top, she wore a tiny little red plaid schoolgirl skirt. She also wore thigh high white stockings with very steep, bright red high heels. She had her blond hair pulled back into two pony tails and had put on lots of makeup, including some thick red lipstick. A one word description jumped immediately to mind – SLUT.

Even as my eyes were looking Crissy up and down, her mom jumped up and started yelling again. "Do you see what I mean," she was saying to me. "Every boy or man who sees her will think that she's a fuck toy." Crissy rolled her eyes, and told her mom to leave her alone. 

Her mom, though, wasn't going to give up on this one. "Don't you dare leave, young lady." She grabbed Crissy by the hand and pulled her over further into the room, right in front of me. Diana pulled Crissy's hands behind her back which made Crissy's tits stick out even more. The bottom of the darkened area around her nipples became exposed from under the little top as it slid up just a tiny bit higher. I looked her up and down again then into her eyes. Her breath was coming short and there was this untamed, wild look in her eyes.

"This little slut daughter of mine needs to be taught a lesson," she said. "Every man in the world, just like your Daddy here, can see that you are nothing but a fuck toy for them." Crissy looked into my eyes for a moment, a little confused, then looked down a little further and saw the hard-on in my pants. She couldn't have missed it – this whole scene had my cock rock hard. 

Diana was also looking at me, then my cock, then down at her daughter. Her voice then dropped to a much lower level. "See what you've done to your Daddy? That's what dressing like a slut does. Even you're Daddy wants to use you. And a real man's cock isn't the same as those young boys that you like to fuck," Diana was saying. "A real man will fuck you long and hard and really teach that pussy of yours a lesson."

That's when Diana started pulling Crissy back toward our bedroom. "In fact, this slut needs to see for herself what can happen to her. Come help me teach this little whore what I'm talking about," she said to me. I got up and followed her, my eyes fixed on the hot ass that was almost visible beneath that little skirt. 

When she got to the bedroom, Diana reached under our bed and got out a box that held some toys that we'd bought. She opened it and took out some padded cuffs. Diana pushed Crissy onto the bed and attached one to each of her wrists. She was telling her mom to stop, she promised she would not wear the outfit out tonight. Her mom was already too upset, though, and proceeded on. 

She attached a wrist to each of the bedposts. The bed was a queen size, so her arms were spread pretty wide which made her too small top ride up to fully expose her nice tits. Diana didn't stop there, though. She then took two more cuffs and attached one to each of her ankles. Again, Crissy pleaded with her to stop, but Diana ignored her. 

I thought she was going to tie her down spread-eagled, but to my surprise she pulled each leg up and out and attached the cuffs on her ankles to the cuffs on her wrists. A more obscene display could not be imagined. Crissy was absolutely immobile and spread wide in front of me, her sexy high heels pointing at the wall above her head. As her mom had often wondered out loud, Crissy was indeed not wearing any panties and her pussy was now fully exposed under the little plaid skirt she wore.

Diana pulled my pants off and dropped to her knees. She licked all over my cock, making it get even harder. She looked over at her daughter, then up at me. "You're going to have to show her what a man's cock can do to a little slut pussy," Diana said. "You're going to have to fuck her hard." 

I looked over at Crissy. She was focused on her mom sucking my cock, but then she looked up at me. "Please don't do it, Daddy," she said softly. Her teddy bear on the shelf above her only added to the scene. An innocent girl, but a naughty little slut at the same time. "I promise I'll be a good girl from now on."

My wife then stood up and walked over to the bed. She started sliding her finger around Crissy's pussy, slowly at first then a little faster and harder. As she did, she also was massaging Crissy's tits with her other hand. As I watched, Crissy closed her eyes and I could see her trying to move her body against her mom's finger. "Such a little slut," her mom said. "Definitely not Daddy's good little girl, is she? Look at how hard her nipples are and how wet her little pussy gets."

I was definitely looking and my cock was also taking full notice. Crissy was breathing hard, but in between her breaths she protested her innocence. "That's what all the boys say, but I'm not a slut. I'm not a slut," she repeated several times. 

Diana looked at my hard cock and said, "Start with her slut mouth. I don't want to hear her anymore." I moved onto the bed and straddled her chest, my cock right in front of her mouth. Her thick red lipstick made her lips look so sensuous. 

She again started saying, "Please Daddy, I'm not a slut. I'm not..." That's when I cut her off. I grabbed her two ponytails and shoved my cock into her mouth. I was ready to take over now.

"No, you're not a slut. You're Daddy's good girl, aren't you?" She nodded her head as best she could with a mouthful of cock, her eyes wide open. I pulled out my cock and let it slap her on the lips and against her cheeks. 

Crissy was so hot now, with her mom still fingering her pussy, that she twisted her head back and forth trying to get my cock back into her mouth. I obliged her and slammed it in again, practically choking this poor girl. She sucked me as hard as she could, her tongue running along under my cock. "No, you're not my good girl at all, are you?. You're just a little cocksucker, that's what you are." She looked up at me and tried to shake her head, but the protest was useless and she knew it. With her red lips stretched around my thick rod, there was no denying it.

Diana moved over next to us and rubbed Crissy's tits again. She pulled at her nipples, pinching them and rolling them between her fingers. "I think her pussy needs to be taught a lesson now," she said. Diana was also naked and fingering her own pussy as she played with her daughter. I grabbed Diana's tits and squeezed them hard. She moaned loudly and shuddered. I think she made herself cum a little on her own finger.

I slid my cock out of Crissy's mouth and moved down between her legs. Although they were already spread wide, I put my hands on each of her thighs to pin her firmly to the mattress. My cock looked huge next to her tight little hole. I slid it along her slit first, then pressed myself up against her pussy. 

"Oh Daddy, please don't," she said softly, her eyes half closed. As I pushed slowly against her opening, the feeling was incredible. She was so tight that at first I didn't think I would fit. She started saying very softly, "No, please no." But at the same time, Crissy began making the tiniest little squirming movements against my cock, trying to get it inside her. I pushed a little harder, then harder still, and finally forced myself a little way inside. 

Crissy squealed loudly and thrashed her head from side to side. "Oh my god, no," she groaned. "It's too big, too big for me." She was probably right, my cock felt like it was ripping her apart. 

"Your pussy is so fucking tight," I growled. Her breathing was extremely fast. As I pushed a little further, her eyes went wide open and she lifted her head to watch her pussy getting impaled. 

"Fuck, fuck, oh god yes, fuck me!" she cried out and even as she did her whole body went rigid, straining hard at her bonds. I could feel her pussy clamp down hard on me as she came in a strong orgasm. I watched her face as she came, then just as she hit her peak I rammed myself into her up to the hilt. 

"Oh my GOOOOOODDDDDDD!!!" she screamed. "Ooohhhhh, FUUUUCCCCCKKKKK MEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!" The little slut's body began jerking uncontrollably and she tried her best to fight against the bonds restraining her and tried very hard to squirm out from under me as she came. All of her wild squirming almost made me cum right then, but I managed to keep control a little longer.

Diana was pinching Crissy's nipples hard and shoving her fingers into her own cunt. "Show her what a slut gets. Fuck her little slut hole and teach her what men do with nasty little whores like her." That was when I started pounding into her hard. Slowly at first, then faster. Over and over and over and over, I rammed myself into her helpless pussy. Crissy pulled and strained at her bonds, but she was completely unable to resist the fucking she was receiving. 

"Oh god, no. Stop, it's too big for me!" she protested, but her eyes were wide open and still watching my cock ramming her pussy. As I neared my own orgasm, that's when I put my hands around her throat and forced her to look right into my face. She had given in fully to her animal lust by now and with a little snarl on her face she urged me on. "You like fucking your little girl? You like ramming that little pussy? Fuck it, Daddy. Fuck it hard. Oh yeah. Make me cum all over your cock again. Use my little pussy for your fuck toy."

I was beyond lust by now and I could feel the cum start boiling out of my balls. "You fucking little slut!" I yelled as I slammed one more time into her then started to fill her with my hot cum. This sent her over the edge at the same time and she screamed again, coming long and hard as I shot my load over and over deep inside her. Her mom started to cum at that same moment and she also groaned loudly as she did.

After what seemed like an eternal orgasm, I slowly slid out of her. A huge load of cum oozed out and slid down her ass. Immediately, Diana dropped onto her hands and knees and started to lick my still rock hard cock clean. I grabbed her head and shoved my cock into my wife's mouth. "Suck that little slut's pussy juice off," I ordered her. 

Diana did, gladly, sucking my cock and then licking it clean. "Now my turn," she said. She got on all fours in front of her daughter, then moved up a little so that her tits hung down in Crissy's face. Her ass and pussy were right above her daughter's spread pussy, ready for me to take her. I shoved myself inside Diana and fucked her long and hard. 

As I did, she rocked back and forth to meet my thrusts making her tits sway in front of Crissy who stuck out her tongue and tried to lick and suck them as best she could. Every now and then I would pull out of Diana and slide back into Crissy. This would make Crissy groan and moan, then I'd go back to working on her mom, slapping Diana's ass as I fucked her. "Make me Daddy's fuck toy, too," Diana urged. "I'm a nasty little slut just like her." 

Crissy also chimed in. "Fuck mommy like a slut, too." After a long time, I could feel the cum start to rise again in my balls. I grabbed Diana by the hair and yanked her head back hard, forcing her to arch her back sharply. 

"You like that, you little bitch?" I growled. "You like having that pussy fucked?" 

Diana grunted her approval and said, "Yes, Daddy. Do it to me. Use my pussy." I rammed her harder and faster until I began shooting another big load, this time into my wife's cunt. She came hard at the same time, screaming loudly.

This time I was spent and so was Diana. She started to release Crissy's bonds. "Now you see what little sluts get?" she said to her. Crissy was still beyond words and just nodded her head although her look was far away. 

When she was all the way free, she slowly sat up then crawled over to where I was. She kissed me long and deeply. She then looked into my eyes and with a weak smile said, "I'm so glad I'm Daddy's girl. I promise I will try to be better."

After Crissy went to her room, Diana slid into bed and pressed herself against me. "Thank you for helping me with her," she whispered softly. "She's always been a handful." I was just beginning to drift off to sleep when I was brought back wide awake. "Maybe after a while she'll learn her lesson from you. If she doesn't, you'll have to ask some of your friends to help us deal with that little slut." 

"Friends???" I thought. Visions rushed into my head of me and other teachers from the school taking turns gang banging Crissy, fucking her over their desks, or filling that hot little slut with several cocks at once. 

"She needs to be taught how to act properly, whatever it takes," said her mom. 

"This must be a dream," I thought as I drifted off to sleep. "A wonderful, magical dream."

My wife called me on my cellphone at my desk. It was just before my last class, the one with Crissy in it. "Are you busy?" she asked.

"No, not right now," I said to her. "What's up?"

"I was just thinking about last week," she said in a little bit of a quiet voice. "Remember how you taught Crissy a lesson?"

The memory had hardly ever left my mind since that night. The images flashed before my eyes again as my cock stiffened and my heart beat faster. Her arms and legs tied securely, my hands around her throat, thick cock ramming her tight little pussy..... "Yes, I remember," I said, my voice scratchy from the dryness in my throat.

"She didn't learn her lesson. I think you're going to have to try again. I'm sorry she's such a problem, but do you mind helping?"

"Diana, I'm not sure that I..." That's all I got out before she cut me off.

"She just doesn't know how to behave properly. You'll have to punish her again. Don't be soft with her, she's not going to learn unless you give her some very firm discipline."

"I.... I'm not sure...." I said as a couple of students walked in and took their seats. Now I really felt uncomfortable. "Class is about to start. I've got to go."

"She's wearing one of those short little skirts. You know the kind she wears, the ones that make a man want to push her over a desk, pull up that skirt, and fuck her hard. She should find out what trouble a girl can get into when she dresses like such a slut."

The phone went dead. No goodbye. Nothing. Just an image that was left floating in my brain of fucking the barely 18 year old Crissy from behind right in my classroom with everyone watching.

Moments later, in walked Crissy. As her mom predicted, she was wearing a very short little skirt that clung to her beautiful ass. Ever since that night that I'd fucked her, she would do all she could to arouse me again. I tried not to look her direction as I taught, but inevitably I would. She would be staring at me, waiting for me to look her way, then she would slide a finger into her mouth, or lick her lips. The urge to walk over to her and shove my hard cock down her throat right in front of everyone was nearly irresistible. More than once, I lost my train of thought. 

The worst moment was when class was nearly over. Crissy stood up to talk to her friend seated behind her and was leaning over the chair as she did. Her skirt climbed a little higher and I stared at her, wondering if it would go high enough to see if she was wearing panties today. Sure enough, it slid up a little further and I could see a thin little string running between her legs. She looked back over her shoulder at me, making sure that I was taking in the view that she was providing. My cock got hard thinking about how easy it would be to slide that little string aside and ram my cock inside that luscious little pussy.

Finally, class was over. I had made it through. After all the students left, including Crissy, I sat down to finish grading some papers. I always stayed late on Wednesdays, and it was about an hour later that I heard a knock at my door. "Come in," I said. I didn't look up until I heard the door close.

There stood my wife, Diana. I stood up quickly to greet her, but found myself nearly speechless and not just because I was surprised to see her. She smiled and turned slowly around. I am always aroused by her luscious body, but this time, what really got my cock hard in an instant was the sight of her wearing the same outfit that had got Crissy into so much trouble last week.

My eyes went first to Diana's tits, nearly falling out from under the little half T-shirt with the word "TIGHT" stretched across it. Her tits are bigger than Crissy's, not by much, but enough to make the top - that was already too small for Crissy- stretch to it's limit. It barely covered her nipples which were clearly visible under the tiny shirt since she wore no bra. 

My eyes went down a little further and took in the little plaid schoolgirl skirt that looked like it was made for a fourteen year old instead of a curvaceous woman. It wasn't even long enough to cover her completely. Part of her sexy round, bare ass was fully exposed below the bottom of the skirt and an image flashed into my head of shoving my cock inside her. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I wondered if anyone was still around and had seen her walk into the school like that, but it only made the animal passions inside me get even stronger.

She also wore very high, bright red heels that put her almost on her tiptoes and made her a little unsteady as she moved. Little ruffly socks completed the sexy schoolgirl outfit. For all the world, she looked like she had just stepped out of a porn movie.

Finally, my eyes went back up to her face to see her smiling with a mischievous smile. She walked over to my desk and put her hands behind her back. "I'm sorry if I distracted you in class today, Mr. Richards," she said. "I know my mom told me not to wear such slutty clothes, but.... well, I like how it looks on me! Don't you?" She turned around slowly again, giving me another good look at her in this hot outfit. It took me a moment, but I realized she was playing a game, pretending to be Crissy.

I was pretty much speechless. "What's the matter, do you think it's not appropriate for school? Maybe I need to write sentences for punishment?" she asked as she walked over to the chalkboard. She picked up a piece of chalk and started writing.

Reaching up toward the top of the board, she started writing. "I WILL NOT DRESS LIKE A SLUT IN CLASS." As she reached up, her top rode up even higher and her tits started to spill out underneath. She wrote that sentence three more times, her tits hanging out as she did. She saw me looking and smiled. "Oops!" she giggled and ran her hands over her tits giving them a squeeze. Then she turned back to the board and started writing again.

"I WILL NOT PINCH MY NIPPLES IN CLASS." She looked at me and pinched them again. "But it's so hard to resist," she said to me. "I don't think I can follow that rule." She pinched them again, closing her eyes as the feelings rushed over her.

The show wasn't over yet. She slid a hand behind her back, along her ass to the bottom of her little skirt and slid it up further to expose her bare pussy to my view. Diana leaned forward and started stroking her pussy with her finger as I watched. She looked back over her shoulder and looked at me as I watched her. "What sentences should I write now?" she asked. "'I WILL NOT TOUCH MY PUSSY AT SCHOOL?' Or, maybe it should be 'I WILL NOT MAKE THE TEACHER'S COCK HARD.'"

As she fingered her pussy, I opened a drawer and took out my pointer stick that I used in class. I walked over to her and lifted her skirt up in the back to fully expose her bare ass and pussy. She kept fingering herself, letting me watch her as she did. "Such a naughty little girl," I said to her then I gave her a hard crack across her ass with the stick. She let out a little cry and put a finger in her mouth, biting it as if she was in pain.

"Please don't whip me," she begged. "It hurts!"

I cracked her ass again, then three more times leaving five nice red marks across both her ass cheeks. The punishment really stimulated her and she rubbed her clit harder with each stroke that landed on her sexy ass. 

When she realized I was done, she turned around to face me. Squatting down in front of me, she lewdly spread her legs open to expose her pussy and kept fingering herself as she pulled at my pants trying to open them. When she did, my hard cock stuck straight out at her. 

She smiled and licked her lips. "I've been a bad girl today, haven't I Mr. Richards. It looks like I've broken all the rules," she said. "But please don't punish me anymore. It's not right to treat a student like this." Then came the part that put me past all control. "Especially not your little Crissy. You did such naughty things to me at home last week. Remember how you tied me to the bed and fucked me like a little slut?. You're nt going to treat me the same way at school, are you... Daddy?" 

The whole time she was talking, her mouth was only inches from my cock. When she finished talking, I reached forward and grabbed a handful of her long hair in my hand. I pulled her head back making her look up into my eyes. "Please Daddy, not again," she said softly in a little girl voice. "Don't make me suck it again."

I was losing track of who it was in front of me. I pretty much knew it was Diana, but I could also imagine very easily that it was her slut daughter on her knees begging for mercy. Either way, I was ready to let my depraved desires run free. If it was my wife, then she was obviously not behaving like she should and I needed to show her what happens to a slut like that. If it was Crissy, then the little bitch didn't learn a thing last week and deserved another good hard fucking.

"Please, Daddy," I heard her saying as my mind again focused on the girl in front of me. "I'm a good girl, don't make me do it."

This was too much. I gave into my urges to pretend this was Crissy, and this 'good girl' was going to get to work on my cock, right now. I pulled her hair tighter then forced her head down until her mouth was filled with my rock hard cock. "Suck on it," I ordered her and she complied quickly.

She kept stroking her pussy with one hand as she worked on my cock with her mouth. Her moans started getting louder even with her mouth full of cock. I could tell she was working herself toward an orgasm. "Are you going to come for me, slut?" I asked her. She lifted her eyes up to look at me, looked in mine for a moment, then closed them again as it started to hit her. "Don't let go of that cock, understand?" I said to her and shoved it in her mouth a little farther.

The orgasm now hit her full blast and a choked scream started to escape from her mouth. I kept ramming myself in deeper and said to her, "That's a good little slut, make yourself come hard. Rub that horny little pussy. Just don't let go of that cock."

She tried. She really did. It was just not possible for her. The orgasm made her gasp for breath, and she pulled free to suck in some badly needed air. She looked up at me immediately, and tried to get my cock back in her mouth. It was too late, though.

I pulled her to her feet and shoved her over my desk. Her high heels made her ass jut up into the air and her tiny little skirt rode up all by itself, fully exposing her bare ass and shaved pussy. I pulled her arms behind her back and held them firmly with one hand while I spanked her hard with my other hand. "I'm sorry, Daddy!" she cried out. "Please let me suck it some more!"

"Too late," I growled and spanked her again, then again and again. Her ass was turning red and it made my cock grow even harder watching her squirm in front of me trying to avoid the stinging blows.

I reached forward and grabbed her hair again with my free hand, still keeping her arms held tight behind her back with my other hand. I pulled her hair back, making her arch her back until her head was back so far she was looking straight up.

"What kind of a girl are you?" I asked her.

"A good girl," she said softly.

I pulled her hair harder. "Tell the truth!" I demanded.

"I'm a..... naughty little slut," she answered quietly.

"That's right, and what happens to naughty sluts?" I urged her.

"Fucked. They get fucked," she said.

I pressed my cock against her sopping wet pussy. She moaned a little. "Oh yeah," she gasped. Do it to me, Daddy. Fuck your little slut. Fuck me ... hard!"

With her schoolgirl skirt hiked up around her waist, I plunged my cock inside her to the hilt with one hard thrust, giving her exactly what she had asked for. She moaned loudly and spread her legs wider to accept my thick cock. I let loose of her hands, but held her hair tightly like I was holding onto the mane of a wild horse. I began to fuck her hard and fast. Every once in a while, I smacked her ass again.

She squeezed her tits hard, pinching her nipples as I fucked her. The sounds of my body smacking into hers was like an incessant rhythm that got louder along with her moans of pleasure. I was really pounding her, practically punishing her pussy for being so naughty.

It wasn't long until she was ready to come a second time. "Oh yeah. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck that pussy. So good. So big. Do it! Oh my god....ahhhhh!" Her incoherent words ended in a scream as she came. Her body bucked as the orgasm hit her in waves. I nearly came too, but I held off a little longer as her pussy spasmed around my cock. She felt so good that way, but there was one more hole that my cock had not yet explored today.

When I had fucked Crissy the week before, I had spared her ass. This little fantasy being spun by Diana, though, was a different story. Today, 'Crissy' was going to get it in the ass like the little slut that she was.

I knew from experience that she would struggle. So, the first thing I did was let go of her hair and help her to lay down on the desk. She was panting heavily and was almost spent from her two orgasms. I pulled her arms again behind her back and held them very tightly. She was probably barely aware of what I was doing since she seemed to be in another world from her orgasm.

"I'm not through yet," I said to her. She slowly spread her legs open wider, thinking that I was going to fuck her pussy one more time. I let a big load of spit drip down onto her ass. A moment later, it caught her by surprise when my cock started probing her exposed asshole.

"No, not there!" she begged and tried to move. It was no use. I held her firmly in place and kept pressing my way into her.

She squirmed around trying to get away, but this actually helped me work my cock inside her tightly closed hole. "Please don't do it! I can't. Please... Ohhhhh fuuuuckkkk!" she squealed. With a sudden ram ofmy hips, I had pushed my way past the tight muscle at her opening and had a couple of inches of my cock buried inside her. "Too big. It's too big," she panted. "Can't do it..."

I let her adjust to the feeling for a moment, then started to work my way deeper into her ass. She indeed kept struggling at first, but she knew that she was now fully under my control and helpless to stop me from taking her that way. However, it only took a couple of minutes before her struggles to get away turned into the deepest animal lust that I have ever seen. 

"You fucking bastard. You like fucking my ass? You like taking your little girl like a whore? You want me to be nasty don't you. Well then, give it to me. Fuck me. Fuck my ass, Daddy!"

I slowly relaxed my grip on her arms as I felt her struggle melt into desire. She slid one hand between her legs to rub her clit and used the other to help spread open her ass wider for me. I began working my cock deeper and deeper inside her. With each thrust, she moaned louder and urged me on. "Fuck me. Fuck your dirty little girl. Fuck that ass," she groaned. No encouragement was needed, but her lust-filled words fed my desire to pound her ass even harder.

Once I had worked my way all the way in, I grabbed her hips with both hands and began sliding my cock all the way out then all the way back in again. I looked down and watched it disappear inside her. Seeing my thick cock violating her that way was such a turn-on and I knew I wasn't going to last long. My slow, even strokes started getting faster and harder. Not much longer, and I was pounding my cock into her upturned ass like a jackhammer trying to break concrete.

As she kept telling me to fuck her using the dirtiest of words, I suddenly felt a wave of anger build in me. "What kind of a girl likes getting fucked in the ass?" I thought to myself. "This dirty slut likes it this way!"

"You fucking little bitch!" I groaned as I pounded her. "Such a dirty little slut. You ready to feel my come inside you? Are you ready?" I demanded.

"Oh yes. Do it. Do it, Daddy!" she urged. Her fingers were rubbing her clit feverishly and I could tell that she was ready to come for the third time today. 

I could feel the come start to rise from my balls. With one last thrust, I buried myself deep inside her and a huge load of cum started spurting from my cock. This set her off on her own orgasm and she groaned with a deep, guttural groan as she came. Her ass clamped down onto me like a vise, pulling me even deeper inside her. My balls continued to pump her full of cum for what seemed an eternity.

When I finally stopped coming, I stroked my hands all over her backside. She was sweaty all over and it felt so good to feel her skin as we both slowly returned to normal. Eventually, I slid myself out of her and a huge amount of white cream ran out of her ass and down her legs. 'Crissy' had long ago collapsed onto the desk and seemed barely aware of anything anymore.

As I put my pants back on, 'Crissy' didn't move from her position. She was breathing slowly and evenly. I came back beside her and stroked her sexy ass. Finally, she stood up slowly looking very spent. She pulled her shirt back down to cover her tits the best she could and re-adjusted the tiny little skirt back how it was. 

"I'm glad that you taught me another lesson today," she said with a little smile. "I don't know if I'll change, but I know for sure that I like it when you punish me."

She put her arms around my neck and gave me a big kiss. My hands continued to roam over her sexy ass and waist. Finally, she broke free and unsteadily walked toward the door. My well-fucked little slut looked like she had been ridden hard and put away wet.

Pausing at the door, she turned and blew me one more kiss. "Hurry home," she said. "Crissy will be waiting for you."

This is no way for a girl to behave."

The words from his wife, watching him as he fucked her daughter, echoed the exact thoughts in his head. It was his main thought as Crissy pressed her face flat against the floor and arched her ass into the air. His cock looked huge as he watched it stretching her tight pussy wide open. There's no way that such a young girl, barely 18 years old, should be taking a cock like that, but she was not even trying to escape from him as he rammed himself in and out of her.

In reality, he realized there was very little she could do. Her ability to resist was very limited, not the least because each of her arms was tied securely to each of her ankles which tends to force a girl's ass into the compromising position that she found herself in. He also realized that the collar around her neck, being attached by a very short chain to a hook on the floor, gave her very few options except to keep her face down in this submissive position. In short, struggling would have got her nowhere.

Still, he knew that she was getting exactly what she deserved, and just as likely what she wanted. It would have been hard for her to deny since she still wore all of the clothes that he had caught her trying to wear out that night. They consisted only of a short little schoolgirl skirt - now hiked up around her waist to expose her bare ass, a white tube top - also now hanging around her waist so that her large tits were completely bare, and a pair of red heels. No panties, not even a thong, and no bra... only tight, revealing clothes that advertised to the boys she met, and to her "Daddy", that she was ready and willing to do whatever a man wanted.

For at least the tenth time, he raised his hand then slapped it down hard on her ass. And for at least the tenth time, he was reminded even further that it didn't matter that she was completely helpless to stop him from fucking her. Her squeal of delight told him that she was enjoying this treatment. Even more revealing, was the breathless phrase that escaped from her with a groan. "Oooh yeah. Fuck me Daddy."

Now, it was true that he wasn't really her Daddy. At least not in reality. He had married Crissy's mom only a year before. None of them knew who her daddy really was. From what Diana had told him, a wild night of sex 18 years ago had resulted in a daughter from a stranger who had long since passed out of their lives.

But Diana had forced upon all of them the idea that this new man in their lives, her husband, was also to be Crissy's daddy. Further, from Diana's way of thinking, Daddy was the one in charge of discipline. Bad behavior carried consequences, and Diana had always urged him to make sure that this lesson was learned well. Crissy's choice of clothes had been a problem that he had dealt with in the past. Apparently, she hadn't learned her lesson which is why she found herself in the very compromising position she was in.

Looking over at his wife, he thought about how Crissy's behavior was a reflection of her mom's. Diana should have been setting an example for her daughter, how to behave properly. Instead, he looked at his wife dressed in the same outfit as Crissy - the same short skirt, skimpy top, red heels, and nothing underneath. They had planned to go out that night together, telling him that they were going to Crissy's high school football game and wanted to dress alike as a gag.

Instead, Diana was now in the identical position as Crissy with her arms also bound to her ankles, her bare ass in the air, and her collar attached by a similarly short chain to the same hook that held Crissy's chain. His wife also had a behavior problem. He remembered watching her take his friend's cock into her mouth one day not long ago, and he was determined to punish her for that. As he looked over at her, she looked back and, with a look of lust in her eyes, repeated her earlier words. "This is no way for a girl to behave."

She was exactly right.... and this time she was talking about herself. "After all, what kind of a wife behaves like that?" he asked himself as he watched his wife getting her pussy pounded from behind by the boy who had shown up as Crissy's date that night. The well built young stud held her firmly around her hips, with each thrust forcing her back onto his stiff cock as he bucked himself into her over and over. Worse yet, Diana was mewing and moaning in pleasure, completely shameless as she was getting fucked right there in front of her daughter and her husband.

The young stud clearly had been with plenty of girls in his life. He rammed himself into Crissy's mom with a steady, drumbeat-like rhythm. He reached down under Diana and squeezed her tits firmly, then ran his fingers over her nipples until they stood out straight. As soon as they swelled to their full hardness, he pinched each of them hard. Diana let out a scream as he did and her eyes flew open.

"Oh fuck. Fuck yeah. Pinch those tits," she groaned. Then a moment later, with her eyes now closed as she enjoyed the fucking she was receiving, she surprised both the boy and her husband. "That's it baby. Do it. Fuck Mommy harder."

"Holy shit!" he thought to himself. "That little slut!" He could guess what effect her words would have on the kid. At 18 years old, most boys fantasized about their mom. Now Diana was serving that fantasy up on a platter for him and it didn't take him long to respond.

"Smack!" A bright red hand print marked the location on Diana's ass where the boy had just spanked her very hard. Diana screamed out, but again urged him on. "Ooooh yes, I'm a bad Mommy, aren't I. A naughty Mommy that needs spanked." Then, looking over again at her husband, she added for his benefit, "A dirty little bitch that needs to get fucked!"

Suddenly, Crissy demanded his attention again. It seems that, while he was distracted by his naughty little wife, his cock probing deep into Crissy's tight little pussy had brought her closer and closer to an orgasm. "Ooooh, Daddy what are you doing to me? I think I'm going to come! You're fucking me so hard! You want me to come for you, don't you. You want to see your little girl come on your hard cock? Do it, Daddy! Do it hard! Fuck me hard! Make me cum! Ahhhhhhhh....!!!!" As she started to come, he reached down under her and found her hard, slick clit. Rubbing it in tight little circles, he made her orgasm kick into overdrive. She screamed out loudly, and he could see that it was starting to overwhelm her.

The intense orgasm was too much for Crissy, and she tried to move away from him even though her movements were nearly completely prevented. She squirmed her legs to one side, trying to rotate herself away, but he was having none of that. The feeling of her pussy as it clamped down hard on his cock was too good. Slapping her ass hard to remind her who was in charge, he grabbed her hips with both hands and took back full control of her, pulling her pussy back onto his thick cock. He pushed himself deep inside her and probed her most sensitive areas as she continued to shake and quiver for a short time longer.

His wife watched this show as intently as she could, although the cock ramming into her pussy was clearly having an effect on her concentration. Diana's face would occasionally contort as a groan escaped her own lips. She also kept up a steady stream of breathless, half-whispered dirty talk.

"Oh yeah, do it. Fuck it hard. Fuck that pussy hard. Such a dirty little bitch. You want me to come for you? All tied up. Can't do anything. Can't make you stop. Big hard cock fucking Mommy. Do it. Fuck it. Fuck that dirty little bitch. Harder. Harder! Harder!!!" Her dirty talk gave way to screams of pleasure as she started to have a very strong orgasm, "Oh god, Yes! FUCK MEEEE!!!" 

The boy was right along with her. He also started grunting and groaning and, as Diana reached her peak, the boy did the same. He plowed into her harder and harder then, with a few last thrusts, started to shoot his load deep inside her.

Daddy's own cock was swollen to it's full size as he watched his wife behave like a wanton little slut. A primal urge overcame him as he watched her being fucked by this other boy. Somehow, the need to prove his ownership of her translated instead into showing Crissy who was her master. Looking down at her exposed asshole, he knew that it was time to take her there.

Sliding his cock out of her, he slid the bulging head up along her wet slit until it was planted right between her sexy round ass cheeks. Her tight little ass looked impossibly small next to his thick cock, but she'd taken it before and she would take it again tonight. As he started to press into her, the begging began.

"No, Daddy. Not there. I'll be good from now on. Don't make me take it there. Only dirty girls get ass fucked." She tried to look back as best she could, restrained as she was by the collar and chain. "Please, don't. It's too big for me there."

The last part of her pleas didn't even register with him. By then, he was consumed with the idea of ass fucking his naughty girl. He'd already started pressing into her and spread her ass wide open to make it easier. He vaguely heard her pleas for mercy, but with one more push he entered her.

His wife, with her face inches from her daughter's, talked soothingly to her as her daughter's face contorted from the initial pain. Diana was still breathless from her own orgasm, but she spoke reassuringly to Crissy. "That's it baby. It's OK. Give your ass to Daddy. Show him you're a big girl now. Show him how a big girl likes getting fucked there." She then moved even closer and, much to the two guys' surprise, stuck out her tongue and licked her daughter's lips sensuously. She kissed her until Crissy responded, giving in to the sexual energy that was overtaking her and kissing her mom back with a hungry passion that was easy for all to see.

The feeling of her tight ass was incredible as he slowly pushed more and more of himself inside her. Seeing her and her mom engaged in such a passionate kiss also had a strong effect on him. Reaching down to slip his fingers into her pussy, he wet his fingers with her juices then slid them further down under her until he once again found her hard clit. He felt how stiff and swollen it was and pinched it lightly between his thumb and finger.

By now every part of Crissy was hyper-sensitive. The cock that was rammed inside her ass brought out a deep animal lust in her, and her Daddy's pressure on her clit immediately made her buck herself back into him. She moaned loudly with pleasure as she gave into the need to be taken this way or whatever other way he wanted to have her. All she knew was that she wanted - actually... needed - to be used by him.

At the same time, now that he had emptied his balls into Diana, Crissy's boyfriend had slid his cock out of Diana's pussy and moved around in front of the two girls. He sat down then slid himself forward until his still hard cock stood straight up in front of them like a pillar for them to worship.

The response from Crissy was immediate. She dove onto his cock as if she'd just been given a piece of food after not eating for a week. She took him as far down her throat as she could, then began bobbing her head up and down on him. She sucked him almost frantically as if sucking his cock could somehow relieve the wild excitement overtaking her, and, as she did, the sloppy sounds of her nearly gagging on his thick member filled the room. It was definitely no way for a girl to behave and her Daddy let her know again.

"Smack!" Another sharp blow landed on her cock-filled ass. This time, instead of trying to resist, Crissy actually spread her legs open even wider to give her Daddy full access to her asshole. She kept sucking hungrily on the boy's cock, completely consumed by her lust.

About that moment, Diana decided to get into this action. She started licking the base of the boy's shaft while her daughter worked the bulging head. Looking up as best she could from her restrained position, Diana once again urged the boy on. "You want to come all over our faces?" she asked him. "Shoot another load onto the slut girls?"

Diana then moved her head a little more, pushing Crissy aside so that she could have a turn working the hard cock that was in between them. The thick red lipstick that she wore made her lips look so sensuous as she took the hard cock into her mouth. The boy smiled as he watched the mother fight with her daughter over his hard cock, then grabbed hold of her hair as she took him into her mouth.

Her style was a little different than Crissy's. Diana would slowly lower her mouth onto his shaft further and further until it filled her mouth. She then pushed down even more until she had the entire length down her throat. The boy held her there for as long as she could take it -- her eyes starting to water from the effort -- then pulled her by the hair back up until his cock slid all the way out. 

He twisted her head upwards, making her look up into his eyes while his cock pulsed against her wet, red lips. With a smile of happy pride, she looked up into his face as she licked the bulging shaft. The way her eye makeup ran from the tears that formed as she choked down that big cock only added to the slutty appearance that she presented. He then tightened his grip on her hair again, and pushed his cock back down her throat. 

He fucked her mouth making her bob her head up and down faster and faster. Obscene choking sounds filled the room as she gulped him down. Finally, he pulled her head back and grabbed his cock with his free hand. He began pumping it as he kept her head held back, facing up towards him. Diana glanced sideways with her eyes for a moment at her husband. "Are you watching?" she asked him breathlessly. "Do you want to see how a slut gets treated?" Then, looking back up at the boy she urged him on. "That's it, baby. Do it for Mommy. Let me taste your cum."

All the while, Daddy had kept fucking Crissy's upturned ass. She grunted and groaned with animal-like sounds as he rammed into her. The feeling of her tight ass and the power he felt as he took her in this restrained position soon reached a peak. He could feel his climax approaching and as he heard his wife's words, it started to send him over the edge.

At that same moment, the boy started groaning loudly. His cock swelled to its full size as he pumped it harder and faster. Diana kept her eyes locked on his and urged him on. Finally, with a very loud cry of released ecstasy, he shot thick streams into Diana's face. She stuck out her tongue as he did, catching as much as she could as she happily lapped it up. The rest landed on her hair, her forehead, and her chin where it dripped slowly down. 

Just as the boy finished shooting his second load of the night, Daddy grabbed Crissy by the hair and yanked her head back hard. "Now it's your turn slut," he said in a savage voice. His cock swelled even larger as rode her hard, pounding into her with a force that rocked her body.

Crissy' responded in a gravelly voice of desperate abandon. "Oh god, yessss... Do it. Do it Daddy! Fuck that ass. Oh yes... FUCK MEEEE!!!!!"

As Crissy started to come again, with one last thrust he rammed himself into her as deep as he could go and began spurting a huge load of his pent up passion into her hot little ass. He held her hair tight, making sure that the little slut knew that he owned her at that moment. He could feel her ass clench his cock as she came, making his orgasm rise to an even higher level.

Crissy loved the feeling that she was being used by him for his own pleasure. She also loved how dirty she felt as she was fucked right there in front of her mom and her boyfriend. Screaming loudly, she came one more time. The feeling of her Daddy's cock twitching violently as he shot spurt after spurt inside her was too much for her and she squirmed her ass back into him like the dirty fuckslut that she was, trying to get him in even deeper and making sure that he emptied his complete load inside her. 

Finally, he let go of her hair. Crissy's head fell forward with her cheek once again lying against the floor. She was wet with sweat and completely spent. Her Daddy's cock still filled her ass, but he was now running his hands all along her back, her ass, over her tits, and then onto her back again to soothe her tingling flesh. His hard cock still filled her ass, but slowly he started to withdraw himself from her.

He now moved around and took a turn in front of the two girls after the other boy had moved out of the way. He waved his cock in front of Diana's face, and she eagerly licked and sucked him clean. "Does Daddy's cock feel good now?" Diana asked him as she looked up into his face with his cock brushing her lips. "Did you teach our little slut girl a lesson?" She sucked him into her mouth again, keeping his cock rock hard. 

Reaching forward, he rubbed his hand over Diana's sexy ass. As she sucked him hungrily, he slid a finger onto her tight asshole. She groaned as he did and he knew that there was one more thing to do tonight.... Two naughty girls had behaved badly. This one also needed to be taught the consequences of her bad behavior. It was probably no use. Just like her daughter, this one was apparently incapable of acting appropriately, but it's what she deserved and he was going to give it to her.

Sensing his thoughts, Diana looked up at him and stopped sucking long enough to ask in an innocent little girl's voice, "Are you going to punish me, too.... Daddy?"

Moving behind her, he entered her quickly. With a slap to her ass, the punishment began. "She'll pay," he thought to himself as he began fucking her. "She needs to learn...."My wife, Diana, does something very unusual that drives me so crazy. It started just after we were married. She doesn't do it very often, maybe once every couple of months. It's a strange, almost twisted thing, but it drives us both wild with lust.

Last night was one of those nights. Her daughter Crissy had gone out to do who knows what with who knows who. Diana and I stayed home, had some drinks, and when it got late we were planning to make love. Diana disappeared into the bedroom for a short time to change into something. I turned down the lights and sat down on the couch, waiting for my sexy wife to re-appear.

When I saw her come through the door, I knew immediately what was ahead of us. She only dresses like that when she wants to play her little game with me. It's not ever the same outfit, but they all have one thing in common... they all belong to her sluttly little teenage daughter – my step-daughter - Crissy.

This time though, instead of wearing one of Crissy's tiny dresses or much-too-short skirts, she came out wearing only a tiny little night shirt that fit Diana way too tight because of her large tits. The top was white with a cartoon kitten on it. While the nightshirt was supposed to look cute and innocent, with her tits fully visible through the thin material it made my wife look more like a jailbait slut. Besides that little top, the only other thing she wore was a pair of striped socks that went past her knees and two white ribbons holding her hair up in ponytails. Crissy had worn those knee high socks a few times with some short little skirt when she really wanted to slut herself up. They also had a look normally associated with an innocent little schoolgirl, but with her ass and pussy left completely uncovered, Diana looked more like a tempting tart who needed a good fuck.

After she had given me a minute to take in all the sights she was offering, the game began. Diana walked over towards me, then stopped when she was across the coffee table from me. 

Her shaved pussy was fully visible in front of me and her tits were almost ripping their way out of that sexy little top. Diana reached up and started twisting a finger in her hair as she looked at me a moment, then looked down. Her Crissy impersonation was very good. Crissy twisted her hair that same, seductive way.

Without looking up at first, Diana started to talk. "Did you hear what happened to me at school last week, Daddy?" she said quietly. She looked up after she said that, only for a moment, then back down again. She looked shy and nervous.

"No," I said to her. "I didn't hear anything. Did you get into some kind of trouble?"

Diana – or should I say Crissy? - paused for a moment, still twirling her hair, then went on. "Yes... kind of..." She looked up at me again and said quickly, "But, it wasn't my fault!"

She bit her bottom lip in a nervous way. It made me think that maybe she would rather be softly sinking her teeth into something else. She now put her hands behind her back, and looked down, standing in front of me quietly. Her tits stuck out nicely in this pose she had assumed.

"Are you going to tell me about it? Are you going to tell me what happened?" I asked her. I was playing along with her little game.

Diana took a moment before looking up at me and nodding her head. "Yes," she said. "I'll tell you." She started twisting her hair again, looking for all the world as if she were nervous to go on. Finally, she did. "Like I said, though, it wasn't my fault. I didn't know that it was against the rules to go to school with no underwear."

I was sitting there in only my boxer shorts and my cock had already started stiffening as I had looked over the hot little slut that stood in front of me. But when she said that, it grew much harder, much faster. Seeing her without panties in front of me made it easy to believe that she might have gone to school like that. A hot young girl walking around school in a short skirt with no panties... sounded like trouble to me.

Diana looked down at my cock that had pushed its way out of my shorts and was now standing straight up. When I saw her look that way, I took it in my hand and slowly pumped it. I knew she'd like to see that. I knew she like to watch me get myself nice and hard. "Go on," I said to her. "Tell me the rest." 

"Well, I was there late and walking down the hall when I dropped my books. It was right in front of the principal's office," she said. As she spoke, she kind of acted out her story pretending to drop some books. "So, I bent over to pick them up." 

Diana was now facing away from and she bent over at the waist and pretended to pick things up off of the floor. In this position, her pussy was completely exposed and open to my view. She looked so good in those knee high socks bent over like that.

She stayed in that position as she went on, looking back at me as she did although she wasn't looking in my eyes. Her gaze was focused on my hard cock. "I didn't realize that my skirt had rode up too high and didn't hear Principal Rogers come up behind me. That's why I didn't realize that he was looking at... well, you know..."

I was really into her story already, and stroked my cock as I listened. "No, I don't know. What was he looking at?" I wanted to hear it from her.

Diana straightened her knees out more and stuck out her ass a little further. She ran a hand back between her legs and then up towards her pussy. "This," she said at first as she put her hand onto her pussy. Then, she said it plainly. "He could see my pussy."

"I can see how that might have happened," I said in agreement as I watched her start to slowly rub herself. "I can definitely see that." In my mind, I imagined the principal standing behind her, watching her quietly so that she wouldn't know he was there. He would have wanted to see her like that for as long as he could.

"Well, as I was picking up the books some papers slipped out and scattered all over the floor," she went on. Once again, she acted it out pretending to scatter papers around on the floor. 

"So, I got down on my hands and knees, like this," she said and as she was talking she got down onto all fours in front of me, still facing away so that her pussy stayed right in my view. "I was busy picking them all up and wasn't paying attention at all to the fact that my skirt had slid up even higher," she said.

Diana leaned her face closer to the floor as if she were collecting her things together. That made her ass stick up nice and high. She was in a position where she was just begging to get fucked. I wasn't sure if her story was done, and was about to get up and go take advantage of her when she started to tell me more. Instead, I stayed where I was, still stroking my hard cock as I watched and listened.

"I guess that's when Principal Rogers finally said something to me. He wanted to know what I was doing down there on my hands and knees with my bare ass on display for everyone to see." 

Diana spread her legs a little wider as she talked and her fingers started working her pussy a little faster. She looked back at me again, still focused only on my hard cock.

"So what happened?" I asked her. "Did you get a detention?" 

Diana thought about that for a second. "Detention?" she repeated softly then shook her head. "No, Daddy. Principal Rogers wasn't going to let me off that easy." Then, almost as an afterthought, she added, "He's very strict, you know."

Now her hand slid off of her pussy as she went on with her story. Instead, she slid it around behind her and onto her upturned ass. She squeezed her ass and spread herself open as she talked. "He made me go into his office and then he locked the door. I knew I was in big trouble." She paused a moment. "I knew what he was going to do to me."

"What was it, baby? What did he do?" I asked her softly, dying to hear more of her story.

Diana slid her face even lower, eventually resting her head sideways on the floor. That allowed her slide both hands behind her to pleasure herself. She spread herself open with one and rubbed her wet pussy with the other. 

"Daddy, that's when Principal Rogers pushed me down onto my knees in front of him. He pulled his cock out and told me to suck it or I'd be in even bigger trouble." 

Crissy – or was it my wife, I was now getting a little confused as the images played in my head - down on her knees, being ordered to suck some man's cock. It was a very erotic picture she was painting for me.

"Did you do it, sweetheart? Did you do what he told you to do?"

Crissy (I decided to forget that it was really my wife down there in front of me ready to get fucked, she wanted to play my step-daughter tonight so that's who she was going to be) first moaned a little as she fingered herself. "Oooh, yes Daddy. I did. I had to do it! He's the principal! Besides, he took my head in his hands and forced me to do it."

"He pushed his cock into my mouth and I sucked on it, just like he told me to do. I sucked on it until it was really, really hard!" She looked back once again at me and said, "Just like your cock is now, Daddy! Big and hard, just like yours!"

Crissy now got up and crawled over to where I was sitting. She got up on her knees, then pulled her stretchy top down until her tits popped out. She looked so hot like that, on her knees in front of me with her tits hanging out lewdly.

She took my cock in her mouth and sucked, bobbing her head up and down to take as much of me into her mouth as she could. After a minute, she stopped just long enough to look up at me. As she did, she licked under the sensitive tip of my cock slowly, then said to me softly. "I think I made him feel good. Does it feel good to you, Daddy?"

I hadn't really touched her until then, but now I took her ponytails in my hands and pushed her back down onto my rock hard cock. "Oh yes, baby. You make me feel very good when you suck on me like that." I took control of her for a minute, making her head bob faster and pushing myself in a little deeper. I imagined that Principal Rogers had probably done it just the same way. It felt so good that I almost came right then.

Crissy sensed that I was reaching that point and pulled herself away. She stayed in front of me for a moment panting, staring at my hard cock. Then, she stood up and leaned forward until her hands were on the back of the couch on either side of my head. In this position above me, it left her big tits hanging down right in my face. Naturally, I reached up and squeezed them until her nipples were nice and hard. I leaned forward and opened my mouth, licking and sucking her nipples into my mouth.

"Yes, Daddy. Principal Rogers did that, too. He made me show him my tits and he played with them, just like you're doing. He made my nipples so hard, just like they are now!"

I kept sucking and squeezing for a long time, until suddenly she stood up. Her hair was getting messier and her face was flushed. The look in her eyes was one of wildness.

Crissy backed up slowly, a little unsteady. She crawled onto her hands and knees onto the coffee table, her body now sideways to me so that I could see her nice tits hanging down and her ass sticking nicely up in the air. She looked so sexy with her tits hanging out over the top of the tiny shirt and her legs still clad in those striped socks.

"Do you know what he did to me next, Daddy?" she asked breathlessly. "Do you know how Principal Rogers punishes girls who behave like me?"

I shook my head, at the same time standing up and moving behind her. "No, baby. What did he do to you?"

Almost without warning, she reached behind herself and slapped her ass hard. Then again. Her voice suddenly got very hard... angry. "He pushed me over his desk and gave me a very hard spanking, Daddy. He told me I had been a very bad girl and that this is was what happened to girls like me." She spanked herself again. "He said that I was going to get just what I deserved."

Crissy looked back again at me now. She spread her legs open wider as she did, making sure that her pussy was nice and open for me. "Daddy, is that what you think happens to girls like me? Is that what you think, too?" She moved her head lower then and made her ass stick out even more.

"SMACK!" The force behind the spanking I had just delivered onto her sexy ass was a little more than I had expected, but Crissy had really gotten me worked up. She definitely needed to be taught a lesson and I was going to give it.

She squealed. It had also taken her by surprise. "Daddy! Ow! Please, not so hard!"

"Quiet!" I growled at her, then landed several more hard slaps to her ass. "You need to learn what happens to sluts like you." After her ass was nice and red, I slid my fingers inside that nice wet pussy of hers. I was not gentle as I finger fucked her from behind. Why should I be gentle to a dirty whore like her? With my free hand, I also landed several more spankings onto her ass. 

"Oh Jesus, Daddy!" she groaned as I worked her pussy. "Yes, that's just what he did to me, too! Just like that! That's what he did just before he fucked me!"

Those words rang out and it stopped everything. It was very quiet, except for our heavy breathing. After a few moments, I broke the silence. "What did you say?" I asked her. "What did he do?"

Crissy was panting now and it was clear that she wanted it very badly. "He fucked me, Daddy. Right there in his office, bent over his desk. Principal Rogers fucked your little girls pussy..." she paused just a moment before going on, "... he fucked my pussy really hard."

I moved behind her slowly and grabbed her by the hips. I wasted no time pushing myself inside her. Her pussy was as wet as could be, but she's so tight that I still had to push a little harder to get myself inside. I stayed that way, just for a few seconds then started to slowly fuck her. "Like this? Is that what he did? Did he fuck you like this?"

Crissy got back up onto her hands and pushed herself back against me with each thrust. She wanted to feel me inside of her as deep as possible. As we fucked, she urged me to do it harder. "No, Daddy. Not like that. He did it harder. You know what I mean." Now she looked back over her shoulder at me again. "Like a slut, Daddy. He fucked me hard and fast the way sluts get fucked!"

It was kind of weird, but suddenly I thought that it was real. That she had really been fucked by her principal. This made me a little angry, especially since she made it sound like he had fucked her in a way that I didn't. I needed to teach her that no one fucks her like I do. I'm the one that fucks her the hardest.

"Oh, you mean more like this!" I exclaimed as I started pounding into her as hard as I could. I reached forward and took her arms, pulling them back so that I could pound into her as hard as possible. With each stroke, I pulled on her arms and forced her pussy down onto my cock as it slammed into her. "Is that the way you like to get fucked! Is that the way dirty sluts like it!" Her tits flopped around as I pounded into her.

"YES!" she cried out. Then, her voice turned into more of a groan. She sounded hoarse, like she was barely able to even speak. "Yes, Daddy. Just like that. That's the way he did it! He fucked me like just like that Daddy! He fucked me... " 

Now her voice turned into more of a squeal. More like she was losing control, almost ready to come. "OH GOD, YES!... until... SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!...he fucked me.... oh YES! DO IT! He fucked me until I came... Just like... OH YES, DON'T STOP! DO IT! Just like NOW!!!!!!!"

As I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock and begin gushing fluid, that was all it took to send me over the edge as well. A deep, animal-like passion crashed over me. Without even thinking, I reached around her and with both hands took her by her throat, choking her and pulling her back one last time onto my cock. I buried myself as deep as I could and began spurting a huge load of cum deep inside of her. "FUUUCCCCKKK!" I groaned as I felt the cum start to erupt from my balls. It felt like I had not shot a load in weeks and I pumped stream after stream deep inside her pussy.

She was trying to moan, but my grip around her throat was tight and all that really came out was a strangled groan of pleasure. I kept her like that for at least a minute as my cock kept pulsing inside of her. Finally, I released her and she fell forward again onto her hands and knees.

"Oh, FUCK!" she cried out then groaned loudly. She rocked herself slowly back and forth, pushing herself onto me a few more times, wanting to feel the whole length of my cock stroking inside of her as her own orgasm gradually subsided. 

After a little longer, she slid forward and off of me. I was the one who groaned now, still wanting to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock. She turned around and faced me, then stood up and put her arms around my neck. My own arms fell around her waist and onto her ass as her nice tits pressed into my chest.

She looked up at me and then a smile came over her face. "Crissy's such a slut, isn't she!" I realized that my wife had suddenly returned. She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed me, biting my lip a little before pulling back away. "I'm glad that you are here to help teach her a lesson," she went on. 

"It was my pleasure," I said to her with a smile of my own.

Then, another look came across her face, but this one was different. This one was hard to understand at first, but I quickly realized that it was the look of a girl caught doing something she shouldn't have been doing. "That's what Principal Rogers told me, too," she said with a gleam in her eye. "That's what he told me after I stopped by today to talk to him about Crissy... after he helped me pick up the books that I dropped in the hallway..."

As what she was saying slowly sunk into me, Diana slid down once again onto her knees in front of me. Her face was once again level with my still hard cock. She looked up, and said quietly, "That's what he told me right after he got done fucking me."

A flush of anger ran through me. "That little slut!" I thought. Then, almost as a subconcious reaction to what she had said, I reached down and once again took her by the ponytails. 

This time, though, I pulled on them much harder as I shoved my cock back into her mouth. This time, my cock didn't stop when it reached the back of her throat. This time, this slut was going to take all of me. This time, it was my wife that needed to be taught a lesson.