Perverted Daddy System

Without bothering dressing I walk to the kitchen to find Katie in her night robe making coffee. From the slickness of her hair and her disheveled look I can easily assume that she was masturbating furiously while we were going at it.

I walk behind her and hug her, pressing my already reawakened cock against her buttocks.

“Good morning, my horny little slave. Did you enjoy your wakeup call?”

As I talk, I undo her robe from the front and grab both tits squeezing gently.

Katie moans at my touch and freezes as I lower my mouth to kiss the nape of her neck.

“Mmm. Master… good morning…”

One hand move sfrom her breasts and slides slowly toward her pussy, where a curled finger invades her insides.

“Ahhh… master…”

I take out my finger and bring it in front of her face. Without saying anything Katie takes it in her mouth and starts sucking it.

“Tell me, my little slave, what do you taste on my finger?”

“Shlirp… my pussy juices, master.”

“You mean, the juices from when you masturbated earlier?”_-.

“Shlurp, yes master!”

I take my finger from her mouth and with the same hand grab her hair and pull her head backward, so she is looking in my eyes from below.

“And do pray tell, did you ask your master permission before masturbating?”

Katie freezes and gulps panicky.

“M-master… I am so sorry… I heard master having fun with my daughter and I thought…”

“…And you thought that you could finger yourself without me knowing, right?”

I can see tears forming in Katie’s eyes. Shit, I don’t want to push things too much, but if she is my slave, she has to act like one.

“I have forgiven you a bunch of times already, but if you recall my words yesterday, I told you, and I quote ‘just for today, I will allow you to cum without having to ask me for permission’. I believe that today is another day, don’t you think so?”

“Yes master! I am truly sorry! Please punish me!”

“Oh, I will, but not now. I will punish you later, when I decide what to do with you. Hmm… should I have you walk the street with a leash?”

Katie’s eyes grow big and round at my words.

“Master! Please, no! Not that!”

“Oh? Are you ashamed of being my slave?”

My poor slave is panicking now but she tries to calm herself and explain.

“No, Master! I love being your slave. But…”

“But?”

“…But the people in town would not understand and it would hurt Hope…”

“Ah… I see… very well. But this is the last time that I will allow you to go against my orders! As for your punishment… hm… I will think about it…” Heh! Her status page marks her as an anal virgin. I am going to enjoy breaking her asshole apart… but that is for later.

…”Finish making coffee and come sit in my lap, Hope will be along shortly.”

“Yes, master!”

Obedient to her orders, Katie brings both our coffees and sets them in front of me, then plops her ass on my lap and wraps an arm around my neck.

“Is this ok, master?” she asks with a little trepidation.

I squeeze her ass softly as I reply.

“It is fine, but I think that we must clarify a few things. Katie, I own you, and I really enjoy having you as my little slave, but that doesn’t mean that I want you to be a soulless doll without initiative. If you wish for something, then ask. At worst, I will refuse, but I will not think less of you. You are mine and mine alone, but I do care a lot for you, so don’t be afraid of making mistakes. Besides, we both know that you love to be punished and I love to punish you. Just don’t go too far, otherwise, I might decide to ignore you as a punishment. All right?”

I can see her eyes sparkling with happiness as she replies.

“Yes, master! Master… can I kiss you?”

Instead of replying, I move my lips to cover hers and invade her mouth with my tongue. Katie reciprocates and we spend a couple of minutes simply kissing. Finally, hearing Hope coming in, I break the kiss.

“Good morning mom! Good morning daddy!”

“Good morning, honey!”

“Good morning again, my little princess!”

Hope giggles and takes her seat at the table, while Katie stands up and goes to the kitchen to bring her breakfast.

“Feeling better, love?”

“Yes, daddy! It still hurts a bit, though…” she replies while grimacing.

I chuckle at her words.

“Well, if a certain someone didn’t decide to tease her daddy earlier today, then she would have an easier time walking, wouldn’t she?”

Hope giggles impishly.

“Oh, daddy! It was totally worth it!” Hah! Little slut.

“Hah! Well, in any case, I will let your sore little pussy rest today, so we can play tomorrow. Besides, we kinda neglected your mom yesterday, so maybe later today we can make it up to her.

“Yes, daddy!”

Katie arrives with Hope’s breakfast and my little girl digs in an enormous stack of pancakes. Well, considering how many calories she burned yesterday, I guess it is all right. I look at Katie and pat my thigh and quick on the uptake as always, she scampers to my side and sits on my lap again. Hope looks at us with an expression of longing, so I speak to her chuckling.

“Honey, my lap is always available for both of you, but if you sit on me now, I promise that I will take you right here on the table and you will not be able to walk at all until Monday!”

Hope lowers her head and smiles sheepishly at being figured out, but she does not seem distressed.

“I think I will pass, for now, daddy…”

“Clever girl!” Heh.

I turn my attention to Katie. I really need to get to know them better.

“So, Katie, tell me about you. There is much I don’t know about you, and I do want to get to know both of you better.”

“Well… where to start, master? I was born here, in a low-income family and lost my parents when I was in middle school so I moved to an orphanage. The place was not bad, but discipline was strict and enforced by physical punishment. We could not talk to boys, we could not go out alone, we could not have cell phones, we could read only approved books, and so on. In high school, I fell in love with a substitute teacher, and to my surprise, he reciprocated. He was twice my age and not really attractive, but he was always kind to everybody. When I was seventeen, I lost my virginity to him. We were secretly together until my last year of school, but then I got pregnant. I was scared shitless. I was worried that he would reject me, but when I told him he just smiled at me and said: “Then let’s get married!”

While I follow her story, I see from the corner of my eye that Hope has her gaze glued on her mother. I guess that she never knew much about her father. Meanwhile, Katie continues her story.

“When I graduated, I was four months along. We held the wedding one week after that in a small chapel, just me, him, the priest, and two friends from the orphanage as witnesses. Afterward, I moved in with him. It was a small apartment, but to me, it felt like home. I was happy there, and Saul was always very attentive to me. Almost five months afterward, Hope was born. When I first held her in my arms, I felt as if my world was finally complete. Unfortunately, my happiness didn’t last long. When my baby was only two years old, Saul died in a traffic accident. I was devastated. The only person that ever cared for me, the pillar of my life, gone like that.”

Tears are streaming from her eyes as she talks, so I hug her closely and kiss her gently on her forehead, indicating that she can stop, but she shakes her head and continues instead.

“I spent the next six months like a zombie. The only thing that kept me somewhat sane was that Hope needed me. After six months, I had to face another problem. Saul’s savings were almost gone and the apartment was a rental. Having graduated only high school, I did not have much of a choice in the matter of jobs, but fortunately, my friends supported me. I first started working as a waitress at a diner.”

“The hours were long and the pay was low, but somehow, I managed to scrape enough to cover our expenses. My dear friends would also help me, especially babysitting Hope while I was working, but they couldn’t continue to do so forever. So, I gathered my wits, convinced my boss to move me to the morning shift, and started a night course in accounting. Between the baby, the job, and the course, I was completely exhausted every day, but I managed to persevere and finally managed to get certification as an accountant.”

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