by Lola Swain
“Harder!” I said. “Suck him off harder.”
Elizabeth, ever the dutiful slave, followed my orders.
“Faster!” I said. “Suck that cock faster. Suck it like a baby sucks on its mother’s tit!”
Papa liked what I said and he smiled and stretched his arms wide as he slammed his cock in and out of Elizabeth’s mouth. Elizabeth reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy. She spread her legs and thrust her hips back and forth. Her hand blurred as she moved it side to side against her fat, wet cunt.
“So fucking hot,” Nico said. “I can’t stand this.”
“You’re not the only one, brother,” Rose said.
My pussy throbbed and the pain was unbearable. I wanted Elizabeth to make Papa cum so we could end this torturous lesson. I tried to think of everything but the scene before me. I thought of the upcoming school year and the excitement I felt that we are Seniors at Wilton Day. I thought of our birthdays the following week and the anticipation I felt that we’d soon be deflowered.
“Fuck, end it already,” Alexander said.
“Elizabeth,” I said, “take your hand off your pussy and stick your fingers in his ass. Now!”
Elizabeth took her hand from her pussy and it glistened with the juices from her cunt. Papa parted his legs and thrust his hips forward until his cock was down Elizabeth’s throat to the base. Elizabeth stuck two fingers into his asshole and Papa moaned.
“Slam your fingers in and out of his asshole!” I said.
Elizabeth pumped her fingers in and out of Papa’s asshole and she sucked so hard on his cock, her cheeks collapsed into her face.
“Harder! Suck that fucking cock harder!” I said.
Papa grabbed the back of Elizabeth’s head and pushed her face into him. His huge cock was all the way down her throat as she slammed her fingers in and out of his asshole.
“Fuck!” Papa said and groaned. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”
Papa moved Elizabeth’s head from side to side and slammed it back and forth against him. She gagged when he thrust his hips deep during the last, best ramming. She pulled her fingers out of his asshole and she slapped at his legs and flailed her arms.
“She’s going to fly away,” Serene said and chuckled.
“She can’t breathe,” Alexander said. “I fucking love it.”
We all laughed at the sight of Elizabeth flapping her arms up and down like a seagull while Papa shot gallons of his beautiful cum into her mouth.
“Don’t you waste a drop of that, you stupid bitch!” I said as Elizabeth gagged and sputtered. “That’s the holy seed shooting down your throat.”
Papa threw his head back and closed his eyes. He pressed his hands against the sides of Elizabeth’s head and lifted her off the floor. Her mouth still attached to his cock, she struggled against him, but it was a wasted effort. Papa is not human. His strength is unprecedented.
“Oh, look, she is flying!” Nico said.
I stared at Papa’s exquisite face. The smile that curled his full lips was more magnificent than the sight of paradise.
“You look beautiful, Papa,” I said.
He turned his head and stared at me.
“As do you, Lyric,” he said.
Papa lowered Elizabeth to the floor, gripped her shoulders and pushed her backward. She lay on her back choking and grabbed her throat as her legs shook side to side.
“She looks like she just ate something bad,” Julian said.
“Yes, she’s being awfully disrespectful, Lyric,” Serene said.
“Papa, will you please untie us so we can get back to our studies?” I said.
Papa pulled his pants up, stepped off the stage and untied us.
“You’ve all made me very proud,” he said.
“What about me?” Elizabeth said and choked.
“What of you?” I said. “You’re alive, aren’t you?”
We all had a good laugh watching her scramble to her knees as she continued to retch.
“Fuck, the dramatics of it all,” Rose said and sighed.
“Get up, get dressed and get the fuck out of our house,” Nico said.
“And don’t ever bring your weakness in here again,” Julian added.
“Weakness? What are you talking about?” Elizabeth said. “I took his cock…I did as she said! You are all fucking insane. What do you expect of me?”
“Nothing,” I said. “We didn’t expect much from you the moment you acquiesced. We expect even less of you now.”
“But, I didn’t even cum,” Elizabeth said.
“And do you want to know why you won’t?” I said.
“Yes, I deserve that much,” Elizabeth said as she crawled around on the stage and fetched her clothes.
“Because you waited. You waited for someone to tell you what to do and how to do it. You waited for someone to cum first because you thought the good deed would be returned. You’re fucking pathetic! A closed mouth doesn’t get fed and a waiting pussy doesn’t cum. Take what you want next time. Don’t wait for it to be given.”
My brothers and sisters giggled. Our father kissed the top of my head.
“Very good, Lyric,” he said. “You all did very well.”
We left Elizabeth standing in our theater and we all went to dinner in Little Italy. Papa was in a wonderful mood…we all were. We learned an amazing lesson that day.
After that day, Elizabeth continued to work for Papa. But she never came to our penthouse again and our Control Sessions ended. Our birthdays were seven days later and arrived with a loud proclamation from Rose.
“It’s here! Wake up everyone!” Rose said.
Rose’s feet flew across the wood floors of our penthouse as she ran through the long hallways. She banged on the walls and our bedroom doors as she ran through our home.
I stretched in my bed and looked out the massive windows of my bedroom. I looked across the terrace gardens, the water towers and looked through the steam rising from the rooftops across the Manhattan skyline. As the sun rose, the big red ball sizzled into the sky.
“Wake up!” Rose said. “Come on, wake up, it’s here!”
Saturday, August 24. Our eighteenth birthdays and the day of our deflowering.
We all gathered in the library waiting for Papa. Waiting for our gifts.
“I’m so excited,” Serene said. “I cannot wait to find out what we get.”
“Happy Birthday, everyone,” Julian said. “The day is today!”
We all hugged and kissed each other. Alexander put on some music and we danced around the room in our pajamas waiting for our gifts. Carla our nanny rolled in a massive cart filled with huge bowl-like cups of steaming coffee and dishes of pastries and breads.
“Happy birthday, children,” she said. “I couldn’t be more proud of all of you…my handsome boys and my beautiful girls. This is your year. This is the time for you.”
Carla was our nanny since we came to live here. She took care of us well and was the mother-figure we never needed, but still required. She is a tough lady from the Dominican Republic. Smart and strong, she will kill anyone who tries to hurt us or Papa.
We all hushed when Papa came in. He sauntered across the library in his beautiful jewel-toned velvet robe and silk pajamas. He sat in his big chair and we all scurried across the room and sat at his feet.
“Hmmm, why so much excitement?” Papa said and stroked the top of Nico’s head. “Is today a special day I should know about? Rose, I heard you loudest of all this morning, banging and yelling throughout the apartment. Have I missed something?”
“Papa,” Rose said, “you know exactly what today is!”
“Yes, today is Saturday,” Papa said.
The perpetual twinkle of mischief in Papa’s eyes was especially sparkly that day.
“Come on, Papa,” Alexander said, “you know today is our birthdays!”
“Ah, now that you mention it, I remember something like that,” Papa said and laughed. “I suppose you little moppets are look
ing for gifts, yes?”
“Why, of course we are,” I said and hugged Papa’s leg. “We are looking for the best gift of all.”
“Yes, the best gift,” Papa said.
Papa rang the bell that summoned his butler Joshua from wherever he hid.
The heavy wooden door of the library creaked as it opened, but Joshua was hidden behind the huge clothing boxes he carried. Six black, glossy boxes, each wrapped with a single red silk ribbon and big red bow. Joshua walked around the room and handed us each a box and left.
“Well, open them,” Papa said.
We pulled the ribbons off the boxes and tore at the red tissue that covered the box’s contents.
“Oh, Papa, it’s exquisite,” Serene said as she lifted a beautiful red lace dress from the box.
Each of us girls received an equally exquisite red lace dress. The boys each received a handsome black suit and red silk tie.
“Amazing, Papa,” Nico said as he held his suit up.
“I want you to all dress in these outfits quickly and return to the library,” Papa said. “No more than thirty minutes or you may miss the best gift of all!”
We ran from the library clutching the boxes and dressed quickly. We were all back in the library, sitting in a row on the burgundy velvet couch, in twenty-six minutes.
“Impressive,” Papa said as he stood from his desk and looked at us. “You all are the most brilliant, beautiful children. I am lucky to have you as mine. You’ve always done what I’ve asked of you and never have given me a moment of trouble. You followed my lessons and learned your own. You know what you will be rewarded with as you go through life.”
Papa rang the bell again but this time Joshua didn’t walk through the door. Two strangers walked through the door. Two naked strangers.
The man walked through the door first. He was muscular, with dark blond hair and dark blue eyes. His stomach was as flat and as cut as my brothers’. He was very tall, with a big, wide cock.
“Hmmm…yummy,” Rose said as we stared at the man.
The woman who followed the man was short, thin and very pretty. She had kinky, curly black hair and light mocha skin the color of Nico’s. Her eyes were very dark and she had beautiful, perky tits.
“Yummier,” Alexander said.
Papa arranged the people next to each other in front of us. He grabbed the woman’s hand and put it on the man’s cock. The woman jacked the man’s cock and his cock grew as wide as our eyes did as it hardened.
“Children,” Papa said, “this is David and this is Yvonne.”
We all muttered hello and David and Yvonne nodded. David’s stomach moved in and out as he got excited and my sisters and I breathed heavier and heavier.
“These are your gifts, children,” Papa said. “They are here for you and will do what you wish. You will command them and they are completely under your control. Now stand and remove your clothes.”
We all stood and took our clothes off. David looked at all of us like we were dinner and us girls looked back at him as if he was dessert. The boys grabbed Yvonne and threw her to the floor in front of them. Yvonne looked up and looked at the three handsome boys in front of her and spread her legs and arched her back.
“Rub your pussy,” Julian said.
Yvonne rubbed her pussy and moaned. She looked at all of the boys standing in a circle around her. The boys held their big, hard cocks and Yvonne bounced up and down off the floor against her hand.
“She fucking wants it bad,” Alexander said.
“Then give it to her!” Papa said.
Julian knelt beside Yvonne’s face and Nico knelt on the other side of her. Nico twisted Yvonne’s head until her mouth was in front of Julian’s hard cock.
“Suck him!” Nico said.
Yvonne devoured Julian’s cock and sucked it hard. Alexander knelt between Yvonne’s legs, spread them wide and lowered his mouth to her pussy. Yvonne bucked up and down and rubbed her wet cunt against Alexander’s face.
“Easy there, girl,” Nico said. “Don’t chip his teeth.”
The girls and I watched as the boys devoured Yvonne and she them. We all nearly hyperventilated as we watched the scene, we were so excited. Rose grabbed David by the hand and pulled him onto the floor.
“Who is the wettest?” Rose said.
We all rubbed our pussies and brought our hands out for inspection.
“Ooh, Lyric,” Rose said, “you win.”
I stood over David and straddled his body as Rose slammed her pussy down on his face. She grinded her cunt back and forth and side to side across David’s face as her tits bounced up and down and she yanked at her nipples.
“Sit on his cock, Lyric,” Serene said.
Serene pushed down on my shoulders and lowered me on top of David’s huge cock. I felt every millimeter of his cock as it impaled my pussy. He stretched me wide and I moved further and further down, past every ridge that lined the inside of my cunt.
“How does it feel, sister?” Rose said and moaned.
“Like paradise,” I said.
I rubbed my clit with the flat of my palm and bounced up and down on David’s cock as he stretched and slammed his way into the depths of my cunt. I was even more excited when I watched the boys while I fucked David.
The boys flipped Yvonne over on her stomach then brought her to her knees. Julian knelt in front of her head and rammed his cock in and out of her mouth. Nico crawled underneath Yvonne’s body and jammed his cock in her pussy. Yvonne brought her mouth off Julian’s cock and moaned and gasped. Julian grabbed her by the back of the head and put her mouth back over his dick. Alexander knelt behind Yvonne and slammed his cock into her asshole. Yvonne screamed and Julian had to hold her head against his cock while he thrust himself in and out of her mouth.
I bounced up and down on David’s hard cock as I watched the boys tag Yvonne. I rubbed my clit faster as I felt the tingle go through my pussy and hit my clit. My breathing was heavy and I felt as if I was about to fall off the side of a cliff. I had no control over my body and I just slammed up and down on David’s cock faster. My arms flailed and ached and finally, I opened my eyes and looked straight into Julian’s. He winked at me and we all came.
Julian came into Yvonne’s mouth, Nico came in her pussy as he thrust his hips high off the floor nearly lifting Yvonne with him while he screamed and Alexander grabbed her hips and held her tight as he came into her asshole.
My clit felt like it exploded as I came. I felt like the top of a whistling tea kettle. The pressure from my orgasm snapped my head back, my mouth opened wide and I screamed higher and louder than the loudest tea kettle in the world.
“Fuck!” Rose said as she steeled her knees against David’s ears and grinded her entire pussy back and forth into his face. “I’m cumming! It’s happening!”
We were still for just a moment and Serene knocked me off David’s cock onto the floor. I lay on my side in a sweaty, breathless heap. Serene slammed down on David’s cock as I had and rode him to her orgasm. All the boys switched places with each other as if on an assembly line and fucked Yvonne three more times. Each boy took a turn at her mouth, her pussy and her asshole.
I jumped on David’s face and leaned forward and shoved three fingers in deep into my pussy. I grinded my clit against his nose while I fingered my pussy and squirted all over David’s chin as I came. Rose got her turn riding David. She also came as Serene and I did, while she bounced up and down on his big, hard cock.
It didn’t take long, I’m embarrassed to say, for all of us to cum properly. It was our first time, after all. But, when it was over, we knew what true power is. And what happened next, sealed the deal.
Papa walked to the middle of the room and pulled David and Yvonne off the floor and lined them up in front of us. David had a bit of our blood on him and we all blushed. Yvonne looked utterly broken and stared at the floor as tears ran from her eyes.
“Um, boys,” I said, “I hope none of the girls you subsequently fuck a
dopt Yvonne’s reaction.”
“Yeah, what’s wrong with her, Papa?” Nico said. “We fucked her good.”
“Yes, you all did a wonderful job,” Papa said. “It’s not your fault. These people are not reacting to you and your encounter. In fact, you gave them a gift. You allowed them to experience pleasure for a final time before they experience the ultimate pain.”
Yvonne tried to squirm away from Papa, but he gripped her wrist tight. David hung his head and his flat, ridged stomach heaved in and out in short bursts.
“What did they do?” I said.
“They didn’t do anything,” Papa said. “They just cannot remain after this. They cannot know our secrets because they could hurt us.”
“Boo,” Rose said and pouted, “they were fun! Can’t we just keep them, Papa?”
“No, no my darling,” Papa said. “They must be freed.”
“Mister, we won’t say nothing to no one,” Yvonne said and sobbed.
“Well, if nothing else, she is guilty of horrible grammar,” Serene said and giggled.
“Boys, come up here and hold them,” Papa said. “Girls come and move this table from the middle of the room.”
My sisters and I gathered around the ornate glass and rosewood coffee table and moved it to the end of the library.
“Now, roll the rug,” Papa said. “We cannot damage this beautiful rug, yes?”
We rolled the rug up and dragged it across the wooden floor near the coffee table. Papa went to the closet in the corner of the library and brought out a big, white vinyl tarp. He shook the tarp out and laid it over the floor.
“Bring them here boys and lay them on the tarp.”
Papa went to his desk and removed a large mahogany box from his lower desk drawer. He lifted the hinged cover on the box and I noticed the top of the box was lined in the most beautiful red velvet.
“It looks like blood,” I said and Rose giggled behind me.
Inside the box were seven knives. These knives are unlike any I have ever seen in my life. The blades are made of glass and gold casts of leaves and vines are suspended inside the blade. Thick, gold vines rope around the blade and up the metal handle. Each knife has each of our names stamped in the handle in ivory.