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Yes, Daddy

Synopsis: Brian learns that after almost two decades his daughters are not his. His wife Mabel had kept this secret from him… and that she had continued her affair with Roger, Brian’s wayward brother. Brian left them and Roger moved in with ‘his’ family.

Brian got his revenge

Fiona sighed as she stroked her clit. She sat in the large chair, legs apart, her right one hooked over the armrest. She wore a nightie, but no panties (well, they were still hooked over her left foot).

Brian lay on the bed. Carol his wife sat over his hungry mouth. She gasped as his tongue drilled her fresh-shaven cunt.

Making even louder cries of joy, his daughter Jan rode his cock.

Her stomach was heavy with child. His child.

She ground her hips against his shaft “Oh, fuck yesssss” she moaned as she came again

Carol dismounted Brian, turned around and offered him her ass. He drew her back down, and now his tongue lapped at her clean soft warm anus.

“Oh, mommy” Jan cried as they kissed “I’m coming… I’m coming”

“Yeah, baby” Carol grinned

Then Brian exploded come inside Jan. Jan screamed with orgasm

Carol had to grab her daughter to stop Jan from falling off the bed

Their heavy breasts pressed against each other, bullet-hard nipples brushing across each other

Carol came too. But only when her daughter drew off Brian and she got to lap at his cock.

She loved his come. And the taste of her daughter’s juices… made it all the more better

Jan had gone to the bathroom to wash her cunt. She was dripping goo

Carol soon joined her.

Fiona got up off the chair as Brian stood and stretched out. “When will you do me, Daddy?” she whimpered

“When we’re married” he said

“But that’s not till the weekend”

“And then that’s when I’ll fuck you”

“I want you so bad, Daddy” she giggled “I really hope you enjoy using me…”

“I think you’ll do fine” he said as she hugged him “Then you can give me kids too”

“I’d love that, Daddy” she cooed

As he held her he looked over at the family photo on the dresser

It reminded him that the girls he was fucking weren’t his real daughters… though Jan now was carrying his child. He’d have kids at last.

Fiona was just shy of her 18th birthday and she wouldn’t get to be Brian’s wife till then

They’d planned it out, a home wedding. She had memorised her vows of love, and utter obedience.

Brian went into the kitchen as his wife and Jan entered. They wore short dresses, almost in uniform

“Where’s my dinner, bitches” he snapped

“Sorry” Carol gasped “We’ll get on it right away”

“Snap to it”

“Yes, baby” Carol said

“Yes, daddy” Jan said also

He watched, smirking as they ran around busying themselves

As they did he suddenly grabbed Carol by the arm

“I’m thirsty, bitch!” he snarled and tore at her dress top.

He squeezed her breast roughly and milk drops formed at her nipple

He drew her close and his mouth went over her tit and he suckled

Carol passively stood there as he fed from her breast

Jen ignored as she continued with the dinner prep; homemade chicken schnitzels, potatoes, beans, gravy

“Ahhhh” Brian sighed, releasing his wife. She without skipping a beat turned and joined her daughter with the meal

Meanwhile Fiona had made her way to the basement. It was a slow process as the door was hidden, then there was a heavily locked second door

She flicked on the lights

Roger stirred. The chains holding his wrists rattled

“Baby!” he called as his eyes adjusted tot he sudden light

She carried with her his meal

She ignored him

“Honey, it’s me… dad” he said

“You’re not my Daddy” she suddenly snapped

“Yes… yes I am…” he cried

“My real Daddy loves me”

“I… I love you baby”

“I’m going to marry Daddy”

This took Roger by surprise

Since his brother had suddenly returned, and drugged all of them Roger, and the girls… things had been miserable

He had been locked up and then watched as one by one the girls fell under Brian’s spell.

He didn’t know how they were controlled. He thought mind control like this was only found in stories.

But first Jen, then Carol, then Fiona had been carried away and later they seemed like themselves but totally oblivious to him, his situation, and the cries he unleashed

Fiona set the large bowl down. It was porridge… but with some supplements to help Roger stay healthy

Brian was keeping him alive… and that was it seems to torture him for what he had done.

“Honey” he begged

“There you go” Fiona smiled

“Please, baby” he cried

“Let me check your water…” she said looking at another bowl

“Please, it’s me… don’t you recognise me… your daddy”

“You’re not my daddy” she snapped

“Yes… yes… I am…” he cried

“My daddy loves me”

“Yes… I love you”

“And he wants to make love to me…”

“What?” Roger spat as she picked up the bowl

“Oh, it’s empty” she said

She stepped back and pulling up her dress she squatted over it

“I’ve got something for you to drink” she smiled as she peed in it

He was taken aback by this too… how casually she squatted there… he tried not to look at her shaven crotch

“Daddy’s marrying me soon” she smiled

“No…this.. this is so wrong…”

She straightened herself up and picking up the bowl offered it to him

“Drink up”

“No” he snapped and knocked it away

“Oh you shouldn’t have done that” she said “Now you’ll not have anything to drink till next time…”

She checked herself out again

“Please… please… let me go… “

“Why would I do that?”

“It… it’s not right… he’s controlling you”

“I know” she smiled “I love it”

He took this as a bit of a shock

“We all do…” she smiled “We love being his slaves”

“Now…” she said as she turned around as if looking for something

“Please… let me go…” he cried and shook his chains

She hummed as she went about the basement looking for something

“Please… baby….”

“Don’t call me baby” she snapped

“But you’re my daughter”

“I told you not to say that” she said and she rushed over and kicked him in the chest

He tried to grab her foot

She was too fast and she stepped back

“Now! Now!” she laughed

“Honey?” she heard Brian call

“Yes, Daddy?” she called back

“What’s keeping you?”

“Coming, Daddy” she grinned and skipped over to the stairs

She remembered to turn of the light

“Noooooooo” Roger cried “Pleaseeeeee…..”

“What kept you?” Brian asked as Fiona embraced him

“Sorry, Daddy” she giggled

He felt her ass and she pressed herself against him

“Oh, you feel soooo good” he smiled

“I love you Daddy” she said

“I love you too, honey”

“I can’t wait to marry you”

“You’ll make a good bitch”

“I want to have your babies, Daddy”

‘You will… you will” he said

There was a buzz—it was a signal someone was coming up through the gates

“Who could that be?” he asked rhetorically

The property was large; the house well back from the road.

Brian went to the door. “What’s happening baby?” Carol asked

“Go into ‘stranger mode’” he said

“Yes, honey” she said

It was a protocol they had

Carol and Jen rushed upstairs to put something ‘appropriate’ on

“Oh, Daddy” Fiona gasped

“What is it?” Brian asked as he check a monitor watching the car (a sheriff’s car)

“I’m not wearing panties”

“Well go put some on” he said

“Yes, Daddy” she said. She didn’t like it when he was angry with her

Carol returned.

“Go check the basement” he said

“Yes, honey” she nodded

Jen came down and put the tv on and took her place on the couch.

She noticed a small amount of come on a cushion and she picked it up and licked the sperm off.

“Howdy” Sheriff Peter said as he stepped from his car with a woman in plain clothes

“How are you?” Brian asked more formally

“Can we come in?”

“What’s this about?”

“Just here for a chat”

“Well I’m not here to chat with you, Sheriff” he said

“Now don’t be like that” the woman said

“And who might you be?”

“Agent Jones, FBI” she said holding up her credentials.

“You’re still not coming in” he said

“What’s going on honey?” Carol asked as she came up beside Brian and drew her arm affectionately around his waist

“We’ve got visitors from the FBI” he said

“The FBI” she said in amazement

“You’re Mrs Seltzer?” Agent Jones asked

“I’m sorry… I don’t answer questions” she said “Not without my husband’s say-so”

“Can you tell me where Roger Seltzer is?” the Agent asked

“We don’t answer questions” Brian said

“You’re not concerned that your own brother is missing?”

“We don’t answer questions” Brian repeated

As they said this the Agent stood on her tippy-toes to look into the house

Brian drew the door close to himself to block her view

Brian and Carol stood there like any other normal couple

“Is there anything else?”

“Yes…” Agent Jones began

“That’ll be all” the Sheriff said

The FBI officer looked at him annoyed

But it was clear they had no further lawful reason to be there.

Brian watched as the car departed

“Did we do well, baby?” Carol asked

“Yes, you did” he said

She had a huge smile grow over her face.

Brian finally closed the door

“Are they gone, Daddy?” Jen asked

“Yes, and now you can suck my cock”

“Yes, Daddy” she smiled and struggled to get up

She was heavy with her father’s child and it wasn’t as easy to get up and move about as before

She got to her knees and unzipped his pants

“I love you, Daddy” she said as she took his cock out

“I love you too” he smiled

He looked at Carol who also was on her knees, behind him. She soon had her tongue between his ass cheeks

They had betrayed him. Now they were his to command.

Revenge was sweet

The End