Mind-Control Panties 02

Then Daddy...

Daddy fucked my mouth.

He plunged his cock over and over down my throat. Drool ran down my chin as I sucked and slurped. I made such wicked and wanton sounds as I pleased him. It was so naughty. I couldn't hold back. There was no stopping the pleasure about to burst inside of me as the three men in my family fucked me.

My incestuous orgasm exploded through me.

I squealed around Daddy's cock plunging down my throat over and over. His heavy balls smacked against my chin while my tight cunny and velvety asshole writhed and spasmed about my brothers' dicks. My flesh massaged them, bringing grunts and groans from them. Daddy's hands tightened in my hair. Wave after wave of rapture flooded through me.

Stars burst before my eyes.

The pleasure raged through me. Both my holes convulsed around my brother's big dicks. I milked them as I spasmed through my orgasm. I moaned about Daddy's cock plunging down my gullet. They were all grunting. Growling. They were all feeling the effects of my incestuous rapture surging through my body.

"Goddamn, you're such a little, fucking slut, Anna!" Rick howled as he rammed into my asshole.

"Oh, shit, yes!" John groaned as his cock spurted into my sloppy cunt. His hands squeezed my round tits. "Anna, you sexy, little brat. I'll fuck you every time you tease me!"

That sounded wonderful.

Rick grunted, his cock corrupting my asshole. Dual spurts of hot jizz pumped into both my holes. My flesh writhed harder about them. My orgasm intensified, incestuous waves of ecstasy drowning my mind. My brothers groaned as I milked them dry.

"We'll keep you in line from now on, you little brat," snarled Daddy as he rammed his cock down my throat.

His dick twitched. His hot spunk fired straight into my belly. I moaned around his cock, my face pressed into his wiry bush. Cum flooded into all my naughty holes. The men in my family used my body to satiate the lusts I'd fanned in them.

It was wonderful. I would be such a naughty brat. I would tease my brothers, my daddy, every man in my family as much as possible. They would have to spank me and fuck me and use me for their pleasure.

It was so perfect. I don't know why I pretended to be such a good girl. I truly was a brat.

My orgasm peaked, my eighteen-year-old-body reaching the pinnacle of pleasure. The spurts of incestuous cum flooding my three holes slowed. Stopped. The men in the family were done using me. For now. Rick pulled out first, his jizz dribbling out of my asshole. I rolled off of John and fell onto the floor. Daddy's cock slid out of my gullet in the process. I panted, my throat so wonderfully sore while spunk dribbled out of my well-fucked pussy.

I lay there in a daze. I don't know how long it was before I felt Daddy standing over me. "Slut, you're getting cum all over my carpet."

"I'll go fetch your belt, Dad," John called.

I smiled. I was ready to be disciplined again.

* * *

The figure smirked. The Bratty panties were a huge success. Already the figure's next pair was ready to go. Bright, cherry red with the letters in bold blue surrounded by shimmering silver.

Sexy Delight.

The figure stroked the lettering, smiling. It was time to go shopping again.

To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties...