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  My shaky hands reached for the blouse, and Kendall helped me pull it off from behind. My skirt followed suit, and I slipped out of it until I was standing before Levi in nothing but panties and a bra, the same ones he’d seen already.

  “God, you’re fucking beautiful,” Levi muttered, taking a step back and drinking me in. “Make her turn around, Kendall, I want to see that ass.”

  Kendall gently tugged on my arm and I turned for him. Levi groaned at the sight of me and it sent shivers down my spine. It was happening, it was really fucking happening.

  “Take her bra off,” Levi ordered Kendall, and I felt my sister’s fingers undoing the clasp at the back, letting the lace fall to the floor.

  Levi took a sharp intake of breath when he saw my tits, and I reveled in it. This was what I wanted. This was fucking perfect. All day, I’d thought about him pulling out of me, never coming inside me, and I hated myself for missing the opportunity. I wanted him to fuck me. Wanted him to fill me up. And now, finally, he was going to… And I wasn’t hurting my sister doing it. In fact, one look at Kendall told me all I needed to know. She was fucking loving this.

  “And her panties,” Levi growled, and my body trembled.

  Kendall’s thumbs hooked under my panties and she pried them off, so slowly I wanted to help her along. But I was too scared. Instead, I just wiggled my ass, trying to get them off as fast as I possibly could.

  “Are you going to fuck me?” I asked Levi.

  “What do you think?” he grinned at me, then turned towards Kendall. “Should I fuck her, baby girl?”

  “Yeah,” Kendall whispered. “Fuck her. I want to watch, Daddy.”

  He groaned and pulled me towards him. Kendall let me go easily, and I looked at her, watching Levi’s fingers digging into my skin, pulling me against him. I couldn’t resist anymore. Fuck, I needed to get off.

  I rubbed myself all over him, my desperate mouth finding his while my sister watched. I kissed him hungrily, and he pushed a hand between my legs, his fingers fighting their way into the tightness of my pussy. He got me off in seconds. His touch was that of an expert, and he had me mewling, coming all over his fingers in less than a minute. It made him laugh out loud.

  “Do you see what a good little slut she is for Daddy, Kendall?” he asked, and my sister giggled. “We’re going to have to train you to come as fast as that, aren’t we?”

  “Yes, Daddy,” Kendall answered obediently, and Levi continued his assault on my body.

  His mouth was hot and needy on mine, his fingers bringing me pleasure I could only give myself. And then he grabbed me by the waist, turning me over the table and I pushed my ass up for him, desperate for him to bury his cock in it.

  “I wonder…” he said, his fingers gliding down my ass, gently caressing me and making me mewl out loud. “We all know you’re not a virgin, princess, but have you had anyone in your ass?”

  I thought of the last man Mom had made me see, of his fumbling attempts to force his cock into my ass. How he’d failed.

  “N-No,” I stuttered. “Nobody.”

  “Nobody, what?” Levi growled at me, and I felt my body dissolving in pleasure without even having him touching me.

  “Nobody, Daddy,” I whispered, and I heard Kendall giggling across the room.

  “Good fucking girl,” Levi muttered back. “We’re going to make sure Daddy’s your first, aren’t we?”

  My body prickled at the thought. He was going to fuck my ass… The one thing I hadn’t done, the one thing I was so scared of I hadn’t even been brave enough to try it myself.

  “Daddy,” Kendall said, and I looked up to find her pouting. “You’ve never fucked my ass.”

  “That’s because you’re special, baby girl,” Levi told her gently. “But little princess here is our slut, isn’t she? And she deserves a fucking punishment.”

  I heard him unzipping his jeans and my body tensed as he stripped behind me. I put my hands on the small of my back, twisting for him, giving him all the control in the world. He smoothed my hair down, and I reveled in his gentle touch. He was so fucking perfect. I couldn’t believe our luck.

  I felt his hard cock against my bare ass and I gasped when I did, making Levi chuckle out loud.

  “You like that, don’t you?” he asked me gently. “Little princess likes Daddy’s cock getting hard because of her.”

  “Fuck her,” Kendall insisted. “Put it inside her, I want to watch.”

  “Don’t be so impatient, baby girl,” Levi grinned at her. “Come closer, help me.”

  Kendall approached him and I heard them kissing behind me.

  “Make Daddy’s cock wet, baby girl,” Levi told her sweetly. “Come on, get it nice and dripping so I can fuck Mandy while you watch.”

  I heard Kendall dropping to her knees, wet, slurping sounds letting me know she’d done as he’d asked of her. She sucked him and he groaned with pleasure each time she came up for air.

  “That’s not enough, Kendall,” he said gently. “You have to make it fucking drip. Now, do your best or Daddy’s going to have to fuck the back of your throat himself.”

  I heard her choking on him. I heard the wet, slippery sounds telling me she was doing everything in her power to soak his cock in her spit to make sure it didn’t hurt me as much. And God, did it make me drip. My poor pussy was spasming with orgasms that needed to be forced out of it, slippery juices leaking down my thighs and making me so wet I was embarrassed, blushing on the table in front of them and so very desperate for Levi to finally do it.

  “Fuck,” I breathed. “Please, Levi…”

  “Levi?” he barked at me, slapping my ass with the palm of his hand.

  I cried out at the pain, and looked at him over my shoulder.

  “Daddy…” I whispered, and he grinned at me.

  “Good fucking girl,” he said easily. “Now, tell your baby sister to suck fucking better.”

  “Kendall,” I said eagerly. “Kendall please, I want him to fuck me, suck harder, suck better, please, Kenny please…”

  I heard her working him, but then he wrapped his fingers in her hair.

  “Not good enough,” he groaned. “Have to fuck that throat now, baby girl, have to get my dick nice and wet. You need to get it slippery, Kendall, fucking dripping with your spit.”

  She mewled with her mouth full as he pushed into her. I heard her choke, just like I had so many times before on strangers’ cocks.

  “Yes, Daddy,” I said eagerly. “Fuck her deeper, get your cock so fucking wet. Get off with her mouth.”

  “Is that what you want?” Levi asked me roughly. “You want me to fuck your sister’s throat like it’s a cunt, princess?”

  “Yes, Daddy,” I begged needily. “Please, do it, Daddy please!”

  He groaned and started moving his hips, thrusting into her throat while Kendall rolled her eyes back, getting the air fucked right out of her. She couldn’t breathe, her face getting paler, her eyes desperately pleading with me, then Levi, to go easy on her. But he wasn’t going to, and I was enjoying it too much to remind him to be gentle. He fucked that mouth of hers until she howled, and then he pulled out suddenly, sending Kendall on her ass, falling back and whimpering, desperately trying to catch her breath.

  Thick, slippery strands of spit hung from her mouth to his dick, and Levi laughed out loud, coming up behind me and pulling my ass open for me.

  “Daddy’s coming home, princess,” he told me sweetly, and then, in one thrust, he was inside me.

  God, it fucking hurt. It hurt so much I screamed out loud when he slammed into me, my arms trying to reach up at him, but he held them behind my back firmly and pleasured himself with my ass.

  “Jesus fucking Christ,” he muttered. “God, your fucking ass, princess. Such a perfect tight little hole for me.”

  I mewled as he fucked me, and in a few seconds, it stopped hurting. The pain was substituted by a feeling of being so fucking full I could have burst.

  “Daddy,” I brea
thed. “Daddy I feel so full, so fucking full…”

  “Good girl,” he muttered. “That’s right, you should feel fucking full with Daddy’s cock stretching you like this. Kendall, get those clothes fucking off of you. I want to watch you playing while I come inside her.”

  I looked at my sister through hazy eyes, watching her tear at my dress and rip it off her body, her panties sliding down to her ankles. She laid on her back and opened her legs up like a wanton whore, her fingers sliding along her slit, getting off on watching him fuck me like a slut.

  “That’s right, baby girl,” he told her roughly. “Let Daddy fucking watch, just like that.”

  He reached between my legs, and I saw stars when his fingers sought out my clit, gently pinching it and making me mewl and cry out like crazy. I was desperate to come, but I couldn’t get past the pain in my butt. I wanted to though, I wanted to squirt for him again.

  “See, Kendall,” Levi said lovingly. “Your slut sister has a special talent that we’re going to have to teach you all about. She’s a fucking squirter.”

  I mewled and Kendall gave me a jealous glare while she stroked her pussy.

  “I can squirt, Daddy,” she said, sounding offended.

  “Not like this you can’t,” he grinned at her. “She squirts like a fucking fountain, baby girl, and we’re going to have to make sure she teaches you, so you can squirt for Daddy too.”

  I saw how jealous she was and it made me grin at her. Kendall rubbed her pussy furiously, desperate to be better than me. That old competitive side of hers was coming out, and I fucking loved it. I loved it so much when she was feisty.

  “Daddy please,” I begged again. “Will you please fill me up? I’ll squirt for you.”

  “Of course you will, slut,” he said, fucking me deeper, making me cry out. “You’ll do anything Daddy tells you to, won’t you, Mandy?”

  “Yes,” I said eagerly. “Anything Daddy, anything you fucking want, just keep fucking me, make me come for you…”

  He strummed my clit and I dissolved underneath his touch, the incessant pounding inside my ass and the way he pinched my swollen clit making me lose my focus. I was so fucking ready to burst, droplets of my juices flowing down my legs freely, desperate for him to hurt me more.

  “Leave marks,” I begged him. “Leave marks on me Daddy, I want to remember this…”

  He grabbed my ass with one hand and spanked it with the other, so roughly I started sobbing from the pain. My hand dipped between my legs and I touched my own pussy, fucking it furiously with two fingers, so desperate to get off I couldn’t even see straight. Levi didn’t even try to stop me, focusing instead on fucking me deeper and bruising my ass until I howled.

  And then I felt it coming, felt the orgasm washing over me in waves so strong my head slammed against the table.

  “God!” I cried out. “Daddy please, come inside me, I can’t take it, fucking please just fill me up.”

  He groaned, and he sounded so fucking helpless in that moment, like he was a slave to my pussy and like all that mattered in the world was fucking me up beyond repair.

  “Kendall, get over here,” he said, and my sister crawled closer while I spasmed.

  He made her put her ass up, and he spanked us both so roughly we cried in unison.

  “Matching marks for matching girls,” Levi growled, and it was too much.

  I felt my pussy running down his crotch, rivulets of my sticky sweetness messing up the triangle of hair around his dick, my pussy spasming as he fucked my ass. I didn’t need to see Kendall to know she was coming too – it was obvious enough from her desperate wails, the needy moans ripping from her mouth while Levi punished our asses.

  And then I felt him coming apart with a sexy growl, his cock leaking inside me, Levi completely helpless as my ass milked him of everything he had. He fucked it into me, fast, desperate thrusting motions ensuring my ass was filled to the brim. And then he pulled out.

  I turned around to see him watching us, his cock still erect, his hands running through his hair, looking at the mess we’d made in absolute shock.

  “Daddy,” Kendall cried out, crawling to him on shaky knees, her hand still between her legs. “I don’t want her to be your favorite, Daddy, I don’t want you to love her better, Daddy please!”

  She sounded so desperate, and my eyes locked with Levi as he smoothed down her hair, his hand shaking.

  “I love you both the same, baby girl,” he told her easily. “Like every Daddy does with his little girls. Don’t you worry your pretty little head.”

  21

  Levi

  Daddy Dearest,

  You’ve been a very good Daddy to both of us.

  But we don’t like liars.

  And we don’t like being taken advantage of.

  We’re sure you don’t like it either, do you, Daddy? We’re sure you wouldn’t like it very much if both of us took advantage of you. We’re sure you wouldn’t enjoy that one little bit.

  Just as we don’t like it when you use us in that kind of way. It’s just unfair, don’t you think so?

  We know you don’t like to talk about what we’re doing. We know you get caught up in the moment, and we know you can’t help yourself. But you know, Daddy, we still talk to each other. At the end of the day, we’re sisters, and sisters do everything together.

  So, we think you have nobody to blame for what’s going to happen tonight but yourself.

  We don’t think you’ll stay mad at us for very long, Daddy. In fact, we think you might enjoy yourself very much.

  Remember the first night with Kendall, Daddy?

  Remember your first time with Amanda?

  Well, this is your first time with both of us.

  And this time, we’re going to talk about it for a long, long time.

  xoxo, your little girls

  My hand shook as it closed around the piece of paper in my palm. I looked at the silver tray with cookies and chocolate milk they’d brought me, and suddenly it didn’t look so innocent anymore. I stared at the glass of milk, at the weird powdery substance at the bottom that I was sure was from the chocolate milk mix. I’m not so sure anymore.

  I tried to get up. I pushed my chair away from my desk but when I tried to pull myself to my feet, they didn’t work for some reason. I furrowed my brow, unable to understand why my damn legs weren’t working. It’s simple. Stand up, one foot in front of the other. Why couldn’t I do it?

  My mind felt fuzzy and blank, and my body felt heavy. My dick though, my dick felt fucking hard as a rock.

  I heard them giggling then, soft, sweet little sounds coming from the hallway. Conspiratorial little whispers followed by the sound of girlish laughter at my pathetic attempt to get to my feet. What the fuck had they done to me?

  “Girls,” I called out. “Come out now. This isn’t a game anymore, you’ve gone too far this time.”

  Quiet. Absolute silence, followed by another burst of giggles.

  And then they came into the room and my fucking stomach dropped when I realized what was going on.

  Kendall and Amanda had accepted this fucked-up, bizarre living situation of ours, but it didn’t mean they weren’t going to get their sweet revenge.

  Teenage girls.

  Fucking little monsters.

  My mind reeled with the memory of our first times. The way my dick spurted into Kendall, the way Amanda laughed when she creamed my cock. The silver tray they’d brought me so fucking lovingly, the sign of a truce, a peace offering.

  Fat fucking chance.

  They stood before me in matching outfits that drove me crazy with need.

  They wore pretty pink Mary-Jane heels with white stockings, pink bows made out of silk adorning their thighs at the top, lace wrapping around their slim pins. They both wore scandalously small panties, not quite thongs – more innocent, more demure than that. Their bras were open in the front, adorned with silk bows just like the stockings, and their tits were on full display. Rosy, hard and
sweet nipples staring me right in the face, and the smell of their pussies ripe in the air.

  Their hair was plaited in two braids adorned with pink ribbons, and they looked like more trouble than ever. They looked at each other and giggled when they saw my poor body’s reaction.

  And what was even worse, dressed up like this, exactly alike, I had trouble telling them apart, and the little bitches knew it.

  One of them wore her hair parted to the left side and the other to the right, and I had no idea which one was which. Fuck me. Fucking damnit.

  “What-what have you done?”

  My words came out slow, slurred and strange. My tongue was heavy and thick in my mouth. I could barely speak. The only thing I was aware of, painfully so, was my cock that seemed ready to burst. It was so fucking hard, it strained against my trousers, hard and ready for them, dripping with precum that was already staining the front of my pants. And yet, I couldn’t do a single fucking thing about it. My limbs felt like they were filled with lead, and my head with cotton. All I was aware of was this fucking insatiable lust for them. My girls. My little girls.

  My cock stood out between my legs, my pants nearly torn by the sheer force of it sticking up. My whole body was pumping blood into it, so much so I couldn’t think about a single thing but putting it in either of them. Any hole would do. Any wet, warm little hole that would fit me as fucking perfectly as my two girls did.

  And then, suddenly, they were both on me.

  On top of me, on the side, below me, touching me, stripping me naked, nails clawing me, fingers tearing at my clothes. My mind was fucking fuzzy as hell, but I sure as shit felt them.

  I didn’t understand what was happening, I just fucking let it happen.

  One of them stripping my pants off so fucking hungrily. The other giggling behind me, wrapping her arms so fucking tenderly around my neck, like they’d both done so many times before.

  I looked down, at my lap, and watched one of them strip me bare. My cock sprang free, precum flowing down my tip. I’d never felt like this before. So fucking horny I felt insane with the sheer need and absolute desire to sink myself into either of them. But I couldn’t even fucking move.