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Revenge

Copyright© 2024 by Hugh Reddy

Chapter 8

Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 8 - They say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. She brought out my feminine side.

Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Coercion   Mind Control   Rape   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   DoOver   Time Travel   Incest   Mother   Father   Daughter   Cousins   Niece   InLaws   MaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Group Sex   Harem   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Sex Toys   Body Modification   Nudism  

Trip home to Columbus

As Jon pulled out of the driveway, I was sitting between two naked teenagers. Grasping Dinas head, I pulled her down to my cock, and reached over to fingerfuck Patsy. Dina obediently started giving me a blowjob, and Patsy began humping my hand. I allowed this to continue for about 10 minutes, then made them switch. By the time we reached home, the cunts of both girls were steadily dripping.

After pulling into the driveway, we debarked the car, and entered the house. As soon as we got inside, I addressed Dina and Patsy. “Ok, sluts, 69 in the middle of the living room floor. Jon, I feel like take-out or delivery tonight. What’s your choice?”

“How about chicken, with the sides of coleslaw, biscuits, mashed potatoes.”

“Sounds good. Marie, bring down one of those specialty bras we picked up at Victoria’s Secret, with the openings for nipples, or get a bra and a pair of scissors.”

“Yes Sir.”

Marie returned, carrying a transparent blue bra, with manufactured holes to allow the nipples to stick thru.

“Put it on,” I ordered.

She put it on, and I twisted, pinched, and pulled her nipples til they were bloated and hard from excitement.

“That’s all you need to wear for the drive thru. Make sure your nipples stay exposed and hard.”

Mary grabbed her purse and the car keys, and left to pick up dinner.

Dina and Patsy appeared to be tiring.

“Getting tired, sluts? Each of you need to give me and Master Jon a blowjob before your mom gets back with dinner. She won’t be long, so you better work hard and fast.”

“Yes Master” Dina dropped to her knees in front of her father, and went to work. Patsy went to work my mine, and the months of experience showed as she attacked my cock. The girls were equally talented, and within minutes both Jon and I filled their mouths with a load of cum. Swallowing, they immediately switched places, and started again. Dina pulled a load of cum out of my balls, just as her mother walked in the door.

“Dina, help your mother set the table for dinner. Patsy, you failed in your task. Assume position 1.”

“Yes Master, I’m sorry Master.”

“Jon, she failed you, so you get to punish her.”

“Dina, bring me a cat,”

“Yes Master”

“The cat, Sir” Dina said as she handed it to him.

“Slut, you have as much, if not more, experience as your sister, but you couldn’t make me cum a second time in the allotted time period. Perhaps a session with the cat will increase your willingness to focus. I’ll start with 10. Count them off, thank me, request the next.”

THWAACK

“One Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Two Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Three Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Four Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Five Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Six Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Seven Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Eight Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Nine Sir, may I have another?”

THWAACK

“Ten Sir, have I pleased you?”

“Position 2, and please me. You have til I count 50, or you get 10 more.”

Patsy dropped to her knees, took Jon in her mouth, and got down to business.

At the count of 39, Jon shot a load into Patsy’s mouth.

“That’s more like it cunt. Let’s get dinner. Dina, get some lotion for your sister’s poor abused tits.”

Dina put a glob of skin lotion in the palm of each hand and commenced to rub it gently into Patsys tits. The more she rubbed, the shorter Patsys breaths became, and she was soon squirming in her chair. Dina was also showing signs of excitement.

“Jon, it looks like your daughters have a fire for you to put out. I’m taking your wife upstairs for the night.”

“Girls, bedroom, NOW!”

“Yes Master.”

The girls followed Jon to his bedroom, and Marie followed me upstairs where I had her evacuate her bladder and bowels.

“Blowjob, cunt. And when you finish, swallow. But keep my cock in your mouth til it’s time to get up.”

“Yes Master.”

I awoke at 6am, with Marie suckling on my cock like a baby suckling a nipple. Slightly moving my hips, I started thrusting my cock deeper into her oral cavity. It only took a few thrusts before she was responding, actively sucking and stroking. Her ministrations resulted in a load of cum coating her throat in a few short moments. I slapped her on the ass, and told her to perform her morning ablutions before going down to the kitchen to get breakfast started.

After she finished, I took my turn in the bathroom, then went to the kitchen. Coffee was ready, so I got a cup, and took a seat at the table.

My cup was half empty when Jon and the girls entered the dining room. Dina went to help her mother, and Patsy set the table.

“Jon, how did your night go?”

“I’m about worn out, not going to be worth a shit at work today. If they weren’t riding me, they were blowing me. After I came in one, they’d 69. Then they’d switch and start over. I didn’t get much sleep, and I doubt they did either.”

Marie and Patsy served the food, and we all dug in.

“Dina, how was your night? Did you and Patsy satisfy your father last night?”

“I don’t know if he was satisfied, but we sure were.”

“You’re just a couple of cock loving lesbians, aren’t you?”

“Well, we both like cock, and we both like pussy, so you could be right.”

“How would you like putting on a sex show for a room full of horny men?”

“A sex show? What are you thinking of?”

“Remember the show Karen and Sharon put on when they joined our little group? Imagine doing that in front of 40-50 men, for a price of say... $500 to $1000 a night. Not to mention the possible sideline of the remainder of our little harem giving blowjobs to the customers at $50 a pop. Think about it for a couple days. There’s no hurry. In the meantime, we have our daily routines, weight room, exercises, and your walk. Later we need to find someone to pierce your nipples for your rings, and Marie needs to get her tattoo.”

“Dina, clean up the kitchen while your mom and Patsy get started on weights. Marie, when you finish with weights, contact Sharon about finding someone to do piercings, make appointments for all 5 of you. You know where to get your tattoos.”

“Yes Master”

Jon dressed and left for work, while I settled in the living room watching the news.

Circleville

Darla and Bill entered the kitchen and saw that Emma, dressed in a robe, had breakfast on the table, and was waiting to pour Bills’ coffee.

“Darla, go to my room and bring me one of my belts, a wide one.”

“Yes Master.”

“Bitch, who told you to get dressed? Take off that robe and bend over, tits flat on the table.”

A look of fear on her face, Emma removed the robe, and bent over the table.

“Panties? Bra? Are you deliberately trying to piss me off? You are not to put on one stitch of clothing without my permission. Darla, where’s that belt?”

‘Here Master.”

“Strip your mother.”

“Yes Sir”

Without even trying to be gentle, Darla removed the offending items, then pushed her mother back down on the table.

“This is going to be a reminder, so you don’t forget who’s in charge here, bitch.” Bill said as he swung the belt, and brought it sharply against her ass. “That’s one. Next time it will be five. Darla, stand her up, and hold her arms.” Darla grabbed her mother by the elbows, and pulled her arms behind her back. Taking a wide swing, Bill brought the belt down on her tits, leaving a welt across the top. “That will keep you from putting on a bra for a while, bitch. Darla, put her plate on the floor. Bitches don’t sit at tables when they eat.”

After placing her mothers plate on the floor, Darla and Bill sat and ate breakfast.

“When do you think your sister and Joan will get up,” Bill asked his daughter.

“Cindy said they usually get up at 6am so they can do laps and exercises before work.”

“Then we need to finish breakfast so you can join them for the workout. Your mother will be joining us.”

“Mother is going to the farm?”

“Yes, I want her where I, or you, can keep an eye on her during the day, at least until she gets used to her new role and lifestyle. And I have to get things rolling on putting up the new exercise room Dick wants. Help your mother with the dishes, grab a bath towel, then get in the car, your mother in the middle.”

“Yes Sir.”

15 minutes later, they pulled out of the driveway, and proceeded to the farm. Arriving, they saw Cindy and Joan in the middle of doing a lap, so Bill told Darla to grab a bar, and be ready to join them for the next one. Emma was standing by the truck, at a loss of what to do. “What is a bitch, Emma?”

“Umm, a woman with an attitude, a female dog?”

“Yes, a female dog. And do dogs walk and stand on 2 legs?”

“No, they don’t.”

“Then, bitch, get on your hands and knees, and stay there unless it’s necessary for you to stand. If you need to go somewhere, crawl”

“Yes Sir”

“Follow me, bitch.” he said, as he climbed up to the deck, Emma crawling behind him.

Leading Emma over to the deck railing, he had her squat with back against it. Placing the towel on the deck, he told her,” If you have to piss, piss on the blanket. Do not leave this spot unless told by me, or one of the girls.”

Bill walked over to the picnic table, opened his briefcase, and pulled out a set of blueprints for a 12’x20’ shed. Using a pencil, he changed the drawing to include a shower stall. Getting the materials list, he made notes so his crew could pick up the needed materials, including the shower stall, the piping, and the heater, then filled out the paperwork necessary to get the permit from the town office for the permit.

Walking over to Emma, he told her to open her mouth, and inserted his cock. “Suck it, bitch” he commanded.

Moving only her head, Emma gave her husband a blowjob.

“Passible, bitch, but you need to show more enthusiasm in the future. You may need to suck Daves cock as well as mine this week, and 2 more this weekend. You’re going to learn how to be a woman again, whether you like it or not.”

The girls, having finished their laps and exercises, came up to him on the deck. ‘Daddy, are you training momma to be a slut?”

“No, Cindy, she’s a bitch, she’s been a bitch for the last 15 years or so, so I’m treating her like a bitch. She only travels on all 4s, if she gets fucked, it will be doggie style. When she eats or drinks, it will be from a plate on the floor.”

“Daddy, we have a set of pet bowls you can use for her, if you like.”

“That would be great, Cindy. Why don’t you get them, and put some water in one for your mother. Have you and Joan had breakfast yet?”

“Not yet, Sir. We need to get showered and dressed first.’

“What would you like? The bitch can make it, then get busy cleaning your house and doing laundry.”

“Eggs, bacon, and homefries would be good, Sir.”

“You heard her bitch, get busy. When breakfast is ready, start stripping all the beds. Check the hampers for dirty clothes.”

Emma started to stand, til Bill shouted, “crawl, bitch”, then she immediately dropped to all 4s, and made her way to the Patio slider. Going into the kitchen, she requested permission to stand, so she could attend to her assigned chores.

“Granted.”

Emma went to the refrigerator, removed the required food items, and searched cupboards til she found the necessary cooking implements. She soon had the eggs, bacon, and homefries cooking, and readied plates for Cindy and Joan on the table.

“Cindy, Joan, breakfast is ready. Darla, you haven’t had your morning cock yet. Attend me.”

“With pleasure, Master.”

“Don’t take it all, Darla, leave some for me and Joan.” piped up Cindy, as she and Joan entered the kitchen, still nude, and sat down.

“Bitch, serve the girls, then strip the beds and start the laundry. Any time you are not actively doing laundry, or cleaning, you will lower yourself to all 4s. Is that understood?”

“Yes Bill.”

Emma crawled off to the nearest bedroom, and later emerged with sheets and pillow cases. She took them to the laundry, and started the first load. She then went to strip the other 2 beds.

“Joan, there is a tattooist on Sycamore St that can do your Heart, unless you have someone else in mind. And he may know someone that can do the piercings.”

“I’ll stop and check with him some time today. If I may be so bold, may I be allowed a load of cum before I leave for work?”

“Certainly. It will have to be oral, no need to have you leave the house dripping cum.”

“Thank you Sir,” she replied, and positioned herself between my legs, mouth open, tongue extended.

Her enthusiasm soon had me ready, and I gave her the treat she desired. Cleaning the head, she kissed it lightly, stood, and went to her room to dress for work.

Emma emerged from the final bedroom with the last of the dirty linen, and dropped it by the washing machine.

“Clean the kitchen, bitch. Cindy, what time do you leave for work?”

“The bank opens at 10am, I’ll have to be there by 9:30.”

“That should give me time to give you a mouth full of cum as well.”

“I’d love that Master. I’ll need to get dressed first tho.”

“In the meantime, I need to get a crew busy on the outbuilding.”

Picking up the phone, Bill dialed his foreman. “George, I have a rush job for this week. A 12’x20’ outbuilding, floored, power, baseboard heating, and a shower installed. I’ll be submitting paperwork for a permit about 10am, so I need some men to level the area and dig the needed trenches for water and wires by noon. Plenty of room to stage the materials, so stop by the lumberyard on the way. I’ll call in order before I leave.”

Hearing the bell on the washer, Emma crawled to the laundry room to switch loads. Completing that task, she returned to where I was sitting.

Joan came out of her bedroom, dressed for work in a mid-calf skirt and blouse. “Are you appropriately dressed, slut?”

She lifted her skirt, showing her bare cunt, then unbuttoned her blouse to display her naked breasts. “Good slut. Will you be home for lunch, or will you pick up something to tide you over in town?”

“In town Sir. Will you be here when I get home tonight?”

“It’s a possibility, but don’t count on it.”

“Well, I hope to see you soon,” she said as she walked out the door.

“Cindy, do you have any restraints in your toy box?”

‘We have wrist and ankle restraints, Sir. Would you like me to bring them out?

“Yes, and put them on your mother.”

“As you command, Master.” Cindy went to the bedroom, retrieved the restraints, brought them out, and made short work of putting them on her mother.

“Bitch, follow me,” I said as I walked out on the deck. “Crouch up against the railing” after she complied, I attached her wrists to the top railing, and her legs to 2 of the railing, as far apart as I could spread her legs.

“Darla, put the towel under her, in case she needs to piss. Cindy, give me a blowjob, but don’t swallow.”

“Yes Master” she replied, dropping to her knees and taking my cock in her mouth. Her recent experiences stood her in good stead, and I emptied my balls into her mouth in about 5 minutes.

“Good girl. Now, spit it onto your mothers face.” she gave me a quizzical look, so I repeated, “spit it onto her face.”

“Bitch, you’re going to get lots of cum. Get used to it. Cindy, finish getting ready for work. Darla, do another couple of laps while I go get the permit.”

Going out to my truck, I got in, and headed for the town office. It had just opened, so I had no delay submitting my paperwork. Informed I would l get a call as soon as it was approved, I headed back to the farm.

I got back as Cindy was getting into her car, on her way to work.

“Underwear check.”

Cindy obediently lifted her skirt, showing her bare cunt. Releasing her skirt she unbuttoned her blouse to expose her naked tits. Reaching out, I pinched her nipples, causing them to harden.

“Looking and feeling good, cunt. I’ll see you later.”

Going up on the deck, I was glad to see the bitch where I had left her.

I walked over to her, unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock, and pushed it up to her mouth.

“Open up bitch. I want you to get my cock good and wet before I fuck our youngest daughter.”

Eyes closed, the bitch opened her mouth and reluctantly accepted my cock. Pushing it in and out finally got some saliva flowing, and eventually got my cock wet.

“Darla, come over here and stand over your mother.” After Darla was in place, I inserted my cock in her cunt, about 6 inches in front of her mothers eyes, and started fucking her. My stamina was increasing, I was able to fuck her for almost 10 minutes before the urge to cum overcame me. Pulling out, I aimed my cock at the bitches face, and shot my load. When I finished, Darla got on her knees and cleaned our combined juices from my cock.

“Darla, release the bitch, and take her to the picnic table. Don’t forget her towel. Have her lay face down.”

The bitch lay face down on the table, and I attached her restraints so that her legs and arms were spread wide. “Darla, find a bottle of suntan lotion, and make sure she is well covered. I want her ass crack well oiled, as well as her asshole. Leave her in this position for an hour, then have her turn over, and oil up her front, including her tits and cunt. Pay special attention to them. My work crew should be here shortly, pay no attention to them, and try to keep them off the deck. If any of them gets too bold, or handsy, let me know. Your mouth, cunt, and ass belong to us Masters, and are ours to do with as we will.”

“Yes, Master.”

“You’ve done your laps, aren’t there some exercises you should be doing?

“Yes Sir, calisthenics and weights.”

“Hold off on the weights til I have time to spot for you. Do the exercises, then put in one of the videos to increase your knowledge of how to treat a man. Don’t forget to keep the bitch oiled, and turn her over hourly.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Leaving Darla to her own devices, I went to the lumber yard to make sure they had the materials ready for my crew. I was happy to see my company’s stake truck loaded, and ready to pull out. Advised that the equipment was already on the way, I drove back to the farm, and found the backhoe ready, and the dozer operator waiting to be shown where the area that needed leveled was.

Grabbing a can of spray paint, I made an outline of where he needed to level. Going to the deck, I removed the bitch from the table, and took her inside, told Darla to lash her down on one of the beds, and warned her my crew was outside.

“Must I stay inside, Daddy?”

“I’ll leave that up to you, cunt. Do you really want all those men out there seeing you naked?”

“It kinda turns me on. Do you think they would try anything?”

“I could let them know you’re my daughter, and only 15. That MIGHT keep them from trying anything. Or, it might make you more desirable. I know it turns me on.”

Reaching out and grabbing his pants covered cock, Darla murmured, “I’m glad it does, daddy.”

“Well, if you’re intent on exposing yourself to strange men, why don’t you get your mother out to the deck, and spend the afternoon tanning. You can oil each other.”

“Ok, let’s get mom.”

Going into the bedroom, I picked up the belt, and gave the bitch a hard swat between the legs.

“Unless you want another, stop screaming. You and Darla are going to continue tanning on the deck. You’ll be in full view of a dozen or so men doing some construction. If you say one word. I’ll drag you back in here, and whip your cunt til you bleed. Understand?”

The Bitch nodded, and followed me back to the deck. “Oil her up Darla, all the creases and crevices. Then have her do you.”

After the girls were oiled up, they lay down on the deck, making themselves comfortable.

“Gentlemen, you may have noticed there are two naked women laying up here. I would advise you to not bother them. One is my wife, the other is my 15 year old daughter. They don’t mind you looking, but any touching, or attempt at conversation, will result in you looking elsewhere for work. Let’s get this building up.”

They took a good look at the girls, then resumed work.

Bill walked up to the deck, admired his naked daughter, walked over to his wife, and slapped her tits.

“Get up, bitch, you’re getting too much sun. get on your hands and knees, and follow me.” he said, and walked into the house. Walking thru to the front door, he held it open til she had exited to the porch. Bending her over the railing, he spread her legs, and fucked her ass. Pointing to a chair, he said “Sit, face the road, and spread your legs.” He stepped back into the house, went to the ‘toy closet’ and got a spreader bar. Going back to the porch, he fastened it to the bitches knees, ensuring her cunt would remain in full view. Going back to the deck, he told Darla her mother needed her inside. Standing, she stretched, giving the work crew a full-frontal view of her young body. She came into the house, dropped to her knees, unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock, and started giving me an enthusiastic blowjob. Her skill was improving, and it wasn’t long before I filled her mouth with cum.

“I appreciate your initiative, but I just wanted you to take a towel to the front porch, to place under the bitch. She’s exposing her so-called charms to anyone driving by.”

“Are you saying you didn’t enjoy the blowjob, Master?”

“I loved it, you silly cunt. If you weren’t my daughter, I’d take you out on the deck, lean you over the railing, and fuck your pretty little pussy. I may do that after they leave for the day. After you take the towel out, grab your weight bar and do a couple of laps, then do your exercises. I’m sure the crew will love it.”

“Yes Master.”

Darla made a quick trip to the front porch, then came back through, picking up a bar on her way out to the deck. Placing the bar across her shoulders, she started the first circuit of the back yard, drawing the eyes of every man on the crew.

“Need I remind you that the girl you’re staring at is my 15 year old daughter?”

“Sorry, boss” their eyes dropped, and they continued work, which was going well, the floor had been laid, and framing done for all 4 sides. I figured that the walls would go up tomorrow, leaving only the roof to be done to the exterior.

Darla finished her first lap, got a drink of water, and started the second lap. I really couldn’t blame the guys for staring, I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her as well.

Going back to the front porch, I slapped the bitches tits. “Are you enjoying yourself, bitch?”

She turned her head towards me, and opened her mouth, obviously to say something. “Shut your fucking mouth, it’s only to be used for eating, drinking, and sexual gratification. Just nod your head.”

She shook her head no.

“Do you want to suck my cock?”

She again shook her head no.

“Do you have a choice?”

Tears formed in her eyes, as he closed them, and she again shook her head no.

“Do you have a say in whether I fuck you mouth, your cunt, or your ass?”

The bitch was openly crying now.

“For 15 years, since Darla was born, you’ve given me the cold shoulder, belittled me and my manhood, busted my balls. Well, I’m going to do a lot of ball busting now. I’m going to bust them in your ass, your mouth, and your cunt. I’m going to bust them in both of our daughters, I’m going to bust them in the half dozen sluts that come down from Columbus on weekends. And after I bust those nuts, you’re going to lick my cum out of their cunts, and out of their asses. Are you going to like that, bitch?”

She continued to shake her head no.

Unzipping my pants, I pulled out my cock, grabbed her by the hair, and forced my cock into her mouth. “Suck it bitch, and do a good job. When the crew finishes work, you’re going to kneel in the back yard and give each and every one of them a blowjob. And you’re going to act like you enjoy it. Understand?”

She nodded, and put more effort into it.

‘That’s better.”

I came, she swallowed, I went back inside.

Darla had finished her laps, and had a beach towel laid out in the grass, doing pushups, sit-ups, toe touches, squats, and a few others that stretched her body.

“Daddy, I need to do the weight bench now. Will you spot me?”

“Of course, darling.”

Going inside to the weight room, Darla unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. “Daddy, please fuck me. I need a cock in me badly. PLEASE fuck me.”

Holding her hips, I lined up my cock with her cunt, and drove it home. Her moans and gasps told me how much she was enjoying it, and when I shot off, she ground her hips against me to get as much as possible.

“Daddy, you left my cunt a mess, I can’t go back to the deck like this. Any ideas?”

“Follow me.” I said, heading for the front porch. “Sit on the railing. Bitch, your baby has a cunt full of my cum. Clean it” Awkwardly getting to her feet, the bitch made her way to Darla, and started licking my cum from her cunt. “When she finishes, make sure she gets back in her chair, then come find me.”

“Yes Daddy.”

The bitch inserted her tongue as far as she could, and licked the insides of Darlas cunt, pulling it out to swallow what she had gathered, then dove back in to get more. Having removed all she could locate, she turned her attention to the inner, then the outer lips. It took about 10 minutes, but the bitch had Darlas cunt cleaned of cum. But it left Darla with another problem, she was hornier than ever. “Suck my clit mommy, make me cum again.” having no choice, the bitch dove into Darlas cunt again, using her lips and tongue to satisfy her horny daughter.

“Thank you, mommy, that felt good.”

Darla helped her mother back into her chair, then made a trip to the bathroom to empty her bladder. As she came out the phone was ringing so she answered it.

“Oh, hello Master Dick. wait a minute please, I need paper and pencil. Ready, Sir. Model # is *****, make sure to have plenty of rubbing alcohol and gauze pads on hand. They all have their rings and tattoos? Lucky sluts. Yes, daddy has had a crew here since early this morning. They have the flooring in, and the sides are framed. I’ve been watching them from the deck, daddy said I could tan. Of course I’m naked, I’m on the deck, that’s the rule, right? I’ll let Joan know about the 1½’ size of the tattoo, and that the base should rest on the areola. Okay, see ya Friday.”

Going back to the deck, she oiled up again, and lay on the table, legs spread.

“Daddy, Master Dick called with some information for Joan, and the model number of the rings his sluts had inserted this morning.”

“Sounds like you sluts need to get busy, just to stay even with them.

“It’s a bitch Cindy and Joan have to work. We could have got our rings before them.”

“You’re too impatient. And I don’t want you harassing them as soon as they get home about it. They had a hard day at work, and will need to relax before they start running around town to make you happy,”

“I’ll bet the first thing they are going to want when they get home is a hard cock, Sir.”

“You may be right. I need to get the bitch busy in the kitchen making dinner, so they don’t have that to worry about.”

Going to the front porch, I saw the bitch staring at the road. “How many of the cars that went by this afternoon recognized you, do you think?” She looked up at me with a blank stare. I removed the spreader bar and motioned for her to follow me. “You need to fix lunch for Darla and me. Your lunch is hanging between my legs.”

After serving Darla and I hamburgers, the bitch crawled under the table and gave me a satisfying blowjob. Leading her back to the porch, I reattached the spreader bar, and had her sit.

“Enjoy your afternoon, bitch.” I said before going back to the deck to check on progress. Darla was already spread out on the picnic table, working on her tan. I pinched her nipple on my way past to check progress. She arched her back, and gave a slight moan. She opened her eyes, smiled, and blew me a kiss.

Leaving the deck, I checked the building site. The trench for waste water from the shower was dug, only needed connecting at each end. Waterlines were also ready for connection. Everything was on schedule. I went to the kitchen, and poured myself a cup of coffee, and went back to the deck. Not able to sit at the table, I ordered Darla to get her bar, and start doing more laps. The exercise was proving to be a good thing, her breasts were getting firmer, her ass tighter, her color healthier. My daughter was turning into a real fucktoy.

After 4 laps, I told Darla to take a break, and do some stretches to loosen her up.

The crew had completed all they could today, so I told them to be back at 8am. They departed, and when the last vehicle left the driveway, I ordered Darla to her feet, bent her over, and shoved my cock in her cunt. “Oh Master, I’ve waited for this all day. Please, Sir, don’t cum in me, let me suck it out of you.”

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