I was surprised they all arrived and on time, they even brought the wine and beer. Karen was obviously very good at persuading her parents to do something or perhaps they were just being nosey. I didn’t know and I didn’t care, the basis of my plan was in place and I had them where I wanted them. The rest was up to me so fingers crossed.
Cynthia, Wayne and Mark had dressed quite boringly but Karen was so different. She obviously had decided that the less she could wear the happier I’d be and boy, did she make me happy. Her white top was almost shear, unbuttoned and tied below her tits, her small cleavage on display, as were her nipples trying to poke through the fine material. Her shorts were pale blue and so skin-tight her camel toe was about as extreme as any I had ever seen and her rear cheeks were cleaved beautifully. From the moment they turned up, all the family couldn’t stop staring at her, even Cynthia.
We had a good light meal and Cynthia and Wayne were feeling no pain having drunk a lot more of the alcohol than anyone else. Karen was like a cat on a hot tin roof, barely able to sit for a minute and Mark just looked as if he didn’t want to be there, very embarrassed every time I caught him looking at his sister.
I had taken every opportunity to tease Karen and lead her on from the moment she had confirmed she would sign my contract. I was making her suffer because I wouldn’t let her do anything until after we had finished the food, and that time was finally here.
I sent her to get the paperwork and a pen while her parents looked at me, clearly wondering what was going on but they didn’t say a word. She had been sitting beside me and it wasn’t until she stood up that I realised how turned on she was, her shorts looked like she had peed herself. Karen returned very quickly and sat back down, put the paper on the table and signed without a moments hesitation.
I picked up the contract, glanced at the signature and passed it to her mother, watching for her reaction and I wasn’t disappointed. Her eyes rapidly opened wide, she looked at me with her mouth wide open too stunned to say a word.
So I took the contract and passed it to her father who had quite a similar reaction as I sat there with a smirk on my face.
He eventually managed to squeak, “What does this mean? You can’t do this, I won’t allow it.”
So I quietly explained to them that as she was over eighteen she could do what she wanted and that they should perhaps have another drink and calm down because I had some more bad news for them.
After they had a chance to breathe and get some control over themselves I began to explain my ‘plan’ for their future.
“From what I have seen since I moved in and particularly yesterday it is quite clear that you need help with your relationship. You are both clearly submissive and need someone to take control, and I have decided I am the best person to do that for you. Do you know what a cuckold relationship is?” I asked.
They both shook their heads to show they didn’t, seemingly unable to speak, obviously still very shocked and confused.
So I continued, “There are a number of varid scenarios, but they all revolve around the wife being controlled by another man and the husband having only a supporting role and in this case, that other man will be me. This is what is going to happen next, both of you will go home and spend the rest of the afternoon on the Internet researching the various possibilities. You will then both wash, shave, dress appropriately, and return here promptly at seven. If I think you haven’t prepared appropriately you will be punished. If I think you haven’t dressed appropriately you will be punished. Cynthia will begin by telling me how she would like to proceed and then Wayne will have his turn. I will then decide how your future relationship will progress. Do you have any questions?”
Their complete lack of reaction was comical so I told them they had a lot to do so it would be a good idea to leave and get to work. They both dutifully stood up and left without a word.
Meanwhile, Mark had sat, rooted to his seat, his mouth open and a look of disbelief on his face. So now it was his turn.
I stood up and told them both to follow me indoors.
I took my favourite seat and, once they had both got comfortable I asked him, “Have you ever had sex and do you like girls or boys?”.
He began to splutter, stopped himself, and, after a big deep breath, informed me that he had only ever had a hand job. So I asked him if he would like a blow job and he looked at me wide-eyed for a moment before nodding his head (as if he wouldn’t like one).
I told him to stand up, put his hands behind his neck, and keep them there or I would stop it from happening, and then ordered Karen to give him his first-ever, with a warning not to swallow his cum but to keep it in her mouth. She looked at me, presumably to see if I was serious and I just pointed at the contract. The look on her face was priceless as she suddenly started to realise what she had signed up to, or perhaps it was because she had started to realise how depraved I could be.
She slowly walked over to her brother, knelt between his legs and began to lower his shorts, then looked at me again, this time with a cheesy grin before pulling his underpants down.
His cock, I would guess to be about five inches, was as expected rigid and leaking. Unlike with me yesterday she used her left hand to hold it as she began to lick around his foreskin and cock head before putting her lips to the knob end and beginning to kiss it. Very slowly, she began to push her mouth over it, gradually taking him in. This had only been going a couple of minutes and she had only about half his little cock in her mouth when he screwed his face up and very obviously started to cum. I would have to explain to him that in future it would be polite if he warned the recipient that he was about to cum but he was young and inexperienced and, as Karen had obviously coped well I decided not to punish him this time. But to his credit his hands hardly moved from behind his neck although his hips had moved forward and back a few times.
When he had finished I told her to stand up and kiss him. This was probably the most nervous I had been all day, it was a big challenge to him because I wanted him to take the cum willingly. One of my goals was for the father and son to be used as bisexual toys and the more willingly he swallowed his own cum the easier this would be accomplished. However in the end I needn’t have worried because he didn’t hesitate and soon it was clear he was also really enjoying kissing his sister.
It was time for a little chat so I ordered them to stop and both to strip before sitting down again. Mark still had his erection but at least it had stopped leaking, whereas Karen’s juice was liberally coating her thighs and it seemed like she was struggling to breath. She had obviously enjoyed her brother’s efforts.
I explained to Mark about my arrangement with his sister and that from now on she was mine and that she could expect to be doing some very interesting things, mostly things that would generally be described as perverted or disgusting, just as his parents would also be mine and performing similar acts. If he wanted, he could join her and his parents in obeying me completely or he could go home and we would carry on without him.
In a quiet, subdued voice he then asked some vague questions and I gave him some vague answers before he looked at me, paused and asked what he would have to do.
“That is easy, your private life will be owned by me, you will have to obey me completely and without hesitation. Your sex life will be mine to control with no exceptions and any transgressions will be punished severely.”
He swallowed, looked to Karen who was smiling at him, clearly willing him to agree, lowered his head and whispered “Yes”.
“That’s not good enough” I said, “I want you to tell me very clearly, in front of your sister, exactly what you want.”
He kept his head lowered, cleared his throat a couple of times and then said, “I want to do whatever you order me to do and I will obey you completely and I will accept your punishments if I fail”.
I was smiling so much, they were all mine. Time for some fun.
I told Karen to lay on her back on the floor and then ordered Mark to get her ready for me to take her virginity by licking her cunt.
He was there before I had finished talking and started licking her with a lot of enthusiasm and energy. I’m not sure she was impressed with his skill but it didn’t really matter. I knew she was ready, I just wanted to get him used to the concept of serving her and me, and it gave him something to do while I stripped.