My Mom and my Sis are my Sex Slaves Part 1
Introduction:
David has captured and trained his Mother Kendra, and his Sister Kayleigh, into becoming his obedient sex slaves. Now he strategically moves towards the next phase of his plan to build the life he always fantasized about.
This final series will focus around David building towards the life he always fantasized about, where he and his sex slave mom and sister would live in unbothered harmony. The story will be told through the perspective of multiple characters involved.
DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18.
DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.
DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain “comic book” style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic.
Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers
Davidâs Narration:
My sex slave mom woke me in the early morning with a delightful blowjob. I waved my hands through her luscious hair and moaned as I came into her mouth. I watched her sexy ass jiggle as she left the room to tend to her morning routine.
While I tried to return to sleep, I reflected on the last month. I was ecstatic about my Motherâs progression as a sex slave. I knew that she would eventually come around, but I wasnât expecting her to embrace her new life so quickly and enthusiastically. While I initially felt a twinge of guilt for forcing this life onto my sweet and loving mother, I feel completely validated now. Iâve never seen her so happy. While my sister Kayleigh begrudgingly accepted her new life before becoming a slave, my mom seemed open to it just days into it.
I checked the website on my phone. I couldnât believe how fast the number of followers were growing. We truly were providing a service that no other was on the internet, so I understand the growth. Still though, I was very pleased. The enthusiastic performances by my mother undoubtedly was driving the growth, in combination with the depraved acts the Dudleyâs were doing to my Sister on the other side of town.
Needless to say, money was coming hand over fist. We reinvested a lot into the company to increase the capacity of the website, and the production quality of the videos. It was working like a charm. I joked that the production value of our content had exceeded that of most porn studios, and was getting to Netflix levels. Both the Dudley house and mine were decked to the tee with tens of thousands of dollarâs worth of high quality recording equipment.
Still though, for a kid just out of high school, I was making more money than I knew what to do with it. I already had the women of my dreams, so I didnât really feel the need to buy expensive clothes or cars to attract more. However, I did have a long term plan of what I wanted to do with a large sum of money, and it involved both my Mom and my Sister.
I wanted to bring Kayleigh home from the Dudleyâs. But the problem was that my Mom still didnât know that Kayleigh was a sex slave just like her. She thought she was at Volley ball camp! Initially I didnât think my Mom was ready to learn the truth. But now, maybe she was..
I talked to Vlad, Mr. Dudley and Johnny about my grand scheme. The Dudleyâs were of course upset that Kayleigh wouldnât be their personal fuck toy any longer, but I assured them that when she lived with us that they could of course come over and fuck her and my mom as they pleased. They were reluctantly OK with this.
We came up with a plan to have Kayleigh return home and act as if she is getting back from Volleyball camp. As a final test of loyalty, I would ask my Mom to drug her dear daughter so that so that I could fuck her.
We were getting horny just thinking about this scheme.
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Kendraâs Narration:
I was almost heart-broken as David was telling me the news. We had just finished our morning fuck when he told me that my daughter Kayleigh was returning from her Volleyball camp. I was having so much fun over the past month that I had completely forgotten about her. Not that I didnât love Kayleigh, but the truth was that I had a new life now, and I didnât want to take a break from it in any circumstance.
David reassured me that this would only be temporary, and that soon Kayleigh would be leaving for college. This made me feel marginally better..
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The doorbell rang. I rushed to answer it. I looked around the house, all of the visible cameras were hidden, but there were concealed cameras still covering each inch of the house. I was fully clothed, and it felt odd. I hadnât worn actual non-lingerie type of clothing in a month.
I wore some tight fitting dark yoga pants (with no panties), and a tight fitting halter top which showed some generous cleavage. Even though I was wearing clothes, I wanted to make sure I still looked sexy for my master.
I opened the door and saw my daughter beaming back. I smiled and gave Kayleigh a hug. I hid my disappointment at her being back as best I could and welcomed her in. After all, she is my daughter. I resigned to the fact that I would just have to act like everything is normal for a month or so before Kayleigh left for college, at which point I could go back to reveling in my life of slavery.
I took Kayleighâs long jacket and hung it in the closet. I looked at her as she walked to the couch and placed her luggage down. She looked amazing. Kayleigh had always been beautiful, but now she was practically glowing. Her hair was voluptuous, her sun kissed skin was radiant. What blew me away however, was her body.
She was wearing a thin white shirt and black yoga pants. She seemed to have a black bra on. I couldnât believe how big her breasts were. Her tits lifted her shirt up so that it was dangling at the level of her navel, which was now pierced. Her tits were huge! I gasped to myself. Kayleigh has always had a cup size smaller boobs than me, but now they were at least my size, despite my âsupplementationâ. I could tell from her exposed midriff that she hardly had an ounce of fat on her belly. A faint outline of abs was apparent even in this lighting.
She bent over to place down her luggage.
I thought to myself that I also didn’t remember her ass being so big and perky. It was practically jiggling with each move she made. I looked up and saw David leering at her. I recognized that look in his eyes. I was in awe of how my daughter looked, but I would be lying if I said I wasnât partly jealous.
After grabbing the kids a snack, I met David in the kitchen. He put his hands on my ass and squeezed. I felt his hard bulge against my pelvis.
âYou have to help me fuck her Mom.â He exclaimed
I was partly deflated, he was grabbing my body but he was thinking about my daughter. I felt some conflict. I didnât want David fucking Kayleigh. Not because she was my Daughter. Not because I didnât want thousands of viewers online seeing my naked daughterâs body. But because I didnât want my master having sex with anyone else.
âBut David, sheâs your sister.â I pretended to care
He let go of me and looked me sternly in the eye.
âListen you slut, just because youâre in clothes now, doesnât mean you arenât my property.â He sneered âYou WILL do what I say.â
I whimpered at his change in tone. How could I forget. This is my new life, and my only purpose is to please my master in any way he chooses. I apologized profusely. He paused before accepting my apology, and then proceeded to tell me the plan.
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I brought out a glass of wine with two doses of RelaXXXall for Kayleigh. David and I enjoyed our wine while watching Kayleigh drink hers. About three quarters of the way through her glass, we heard a glass shatter as she dropped it to the ground. I saw her slumped back on the couch.
David smiled at me and went upstairs to get a high definition camera. He told me that this is going to be a big hit on the website. I couldnât help but feel a twinge of guilt.
I took Kayleighâs body and placed her down on the floor. She was moaning unintelligibly. David was recording.
He urged me to undress her.
I gulped before taking off her shirt. Kayleigh was opening her eyes a bit and trying to speak. I shushed her like I used to when she was a baby.
âmmm release those bad boys mom.â David cooed
I paused before continuing with what I knew I had to do. I unclasped my Daughters bra, letting her beautiful breasts loose for the camera.
âYou too slut.â He hissed
I quickly took my top and bra off.
âThatâs it, now press yours against hers.â
I did as I was told. I pressed my tits against my daughters. I gave her a loving kiss on the cheek, almost to apologize. I couldnât help but feel terrible for this. I hadnât been this conflicted since early on in my training.
âMm kissing is a good touch slut. Kiss her lips.â
I gently started kissing my daughterâs luscious lips. To my surprise she kissed back softly. I paused.
I didnât want to do this anymore. This was my daughter. I raised her since she was a baby, I could do what I wanted with my life but not hers. I stopped kissing her and looked up. I looked at David with tears in my eyes.
I was getting ready to tell him that I couldnât do this to my daughter, and accept any consequences that he may have for me. But then I saw it..
I looked at David. He had his cock out and was stroking it. It was rock hard.
Like a drug addict, that was all I needed to see. That cock. I knew that I wasnât a mother anymore, I was a slut with a sole purpose. I needed to please my master. Nothing else mattered. I sighed deeply before standing up.
I smiled at David deviously. I stepped out of my pants, standing completely naked over my daughter.
I swiftly peeled off her yoga pants and panties, leaving her completely nude. I quickly got back on her and started French kissing her. I pressed my breasts against hers. I started rubbing her pussy and she started softly moaning.
I inserted two fingers into my daughterâs wet pussy while I kissed her passionately. I could hear David moaning which was music to my ears. Just hearing my master’s moans fueled my depravity.
I sucked on her nice tits while I fingered her. Slowly I moved down her toned tummy, kissing her navel and downwards until I reached her sweet pussy. I started to gently eat her out. She arched her back while she moaned as I tongued her clitoris.
I hadnât eaten pussy since college! But I guess it came back to me like riding a bicycle would.
Kayleigh was starting to come more to. She was still heavily under the effect of the drug. I knew first-hand how suggestible that this drug made a woman. I dragged her up and brought her to David.
I looked at him and smiled as he nodded in approval. I stroked his hard cock as I brought Kayleighâs mouth to it.
âKayleigh listen to mommy, you suck this dick OK?â
âOk mommy.â Kayleigh sleepily cooed as she gave David a blowjob.
Even though she was half asleep I could see that this girl sucked cock like a pro. I wondered to myself where she could have learned that from.
I gave David a deep kiss as he was getting his dick sucked. He groped my breasts and embraced me. I felt so proud. I then dropped to my knees and joined my daughter in sucking my son off. We shared his trophy of a cock between us until he came. I made sure he ejaculated on Kayleighâs tits. I then lied her down and licked each drop of cum off of her boobs. I knew that would make for a hot scene for both David and our online fans.
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Davidâs Narration
I couldnât believe how much my Mother has embraced her role as my slave. She literally drugged her daughter, stripped her naked and forced her to give me a blowjob in front of thousands of viewers online. Thatâs what I call commitment!
My mom had fully bought in. Little did she know, so had Kayleigh. But thatâs OK, I enjoyed seeing my mom show how far she was willing to go, even if it wasnât truly needed. Next she blew me away again. She placed Kayleighâs half-conscious body on the ground and spread her legs. She urged me to fuck her.
I took a minute to admire my sisterâs body. I hadnât seen her in some time as I had been so busy training my mom! She had been on the Slave cocktail for a couple months now, and it showed. Her breasts had swollen, her waist didnât have an ounce of fat, and her ass still looked amazing. She had the type of impossibly perfect body that a teenage boy would draw up in a lab.
Looking at my sister, it didnât take me long to get hard again. I entered her body and started pounding away at her familiar pussy. My mom continued to make out with her. She laid on her body and pointed her ass up at me.
I gave it a smack. I alternated between fucking my sister missionary style, and my mom doggy style. Finally I came again, I chose to cum in my sister since it had been so long since I last did. The experience of fucking both my mom and my sister at the same time was incredible. I truly was the luckiest guy in the world.
We had been fucking so long that the RelaXXXall was wearing off of Kayleigh. She started to come to.
I saw my mom start to panic. Of course, Kayleigh just smiled and greeted my Mom.
âSo he got you too Mom?â she smiled
My Mom was in shock, and her first instinct was to put some clothes on.
I gestured for her to sit down.
I sat down beside her and patted my lap. Kayleigh made her way over, still a bit woozy from the drugs.
She sat her perfect ass down on my lap. I smiled at my mom as I felt up my naked sister and groped her breasts.
âW-whatâs going on?â my mom stammered
âItâs simple, Mother-slave, meet Sister-Slave.â I laughed, as did Kayleigh
âI missed you Master.â She said as she gave me a deep kiss âThose Dudleyâs canât fuck me like you do.â
I looked back at my Mom âDonât worry, there will be plenty of time to explain later. For now, letâs celebrate the family being back together.â
I walked to the table and took a pill of Viagra. Meanwhile I placed a pill of Slut Candy in both of their mouths.
I motioned for them to go upstairs. They led the way and I was about to follow their perfect bubble-butts up the stairs, when my phone started to ring.
While they went to the bedroom and got started, I veered back to answer the call. Talk about inopportune timing..
I answered the phone. It was my Dad, and he was angry.
âLook kid, I donât know what the fuck is going on, but why isnât your mother answering my phone or texts?â
Oh shit, I had to think quickly. I wanted to answer because Iâve been fucking her in every way possible you cuck. But instead went with
âOh dad, her phones been down. It’s been a huge hassle, whats up.â
âUgh that bitch didnât even call once to see how Iâm doing after my mother passed. Iâm pissed.â
I replied
âWell Dad, sheâs been really busy with some new training for her job, give her a break.â I replied sternly, which seemed to catch him off guard.
âUm OK, whatever.â He replied âAnyways, Iâm coming back this weekend. Just wanted to let you all know, not that you seemingly care.â He scoffed before hanging up the phone.
Perfect, just when I finally had everything set up the way I wanted, this bozo is planing on coming back into my life. This was going to ruin everything.
I had to come up with a plan, before realizing that tonight I had more important things to tend to,
âMaster come.â My mom cooed from the bedroom âWeâre ready for that cock Master.â Echoed my sister.