Chapter 1: Introduction
As the sun set, we made each other wear lingerie that daddy has kept for us in our rooms. We were ready for daddy. Soon we were called by daddy on the dinner table.
Both of us wearing nothing but translucent lingerie, making our bodies visible through the fabric. Daddy was waiting for us at the dinner table, a cruel grin spreading across his face.
"Good girls, I see you're ready for me now," he said, his eyes roaming over our bodies appreciatively.
We both didn't say anything, just nodded and sat down on either side of him. Daddy patted our thighs, indicating for us to spread our legs. We obliged, revealing the marks we had made on Victoria's body.
“So my baby doll is ready to take permanent ownership of daddy?” He asked.
"Yes Daddy. I have accepted my faith. I am ready to fully submit to you," She said.
"Good Baby Doll. You were smooth to submit actually. Your girlfriend had to be tied up, left alone with a vibrator for few hours before she accepted me as her daddy," He replied looking at me.
I bit my lip, remembering that night.
"Tonight I am going to sign my baby doll, and you are going to hold her still," Daddy told me.
I took the chance to survey Victoria. Her lips were swollen and her eyes were glazed over. She was a mess, but also entranced, as if she was lost in a sexual bliss. I could see the wet spot forming on her thighs, despite the lacy underwear she wore.
"Yes daddy," we both said together.
"Good now have your dinner," He commanded.
We both picked up our plates of food, although we barely knew what we were eating. Our minds were filled with thoughts of cock and cum, as we fantasized about what was to come later on.
"Come on Babby Doll, Remove your cloths and get on the table," Daddy commanded. Victoria complied.
It was now a general understanding that daddy called me "Baby Girl" and her "Baby Doll".
She stood up, her movements sluggish as if she was spellbound. She started undressing slowly, pulling the lacy lingerie off her body piece by piece, revealing her naked form. Her breasts were pale and firm, with dark, stiff nipples that stood at attention. Her navel a perfectly formed divot that seemed to be created for the sole purpose of accentuating the contours of her trim waist.
I couldn't help but stare, my breathing quickening, my vision narrowing on her swollen, glistening lips. I could almost taste her desire.
It was ripe and thick in the air, a tempting musk that I couldn't resist. I could see her chest rising and falling with every deep breath she took, her breasts heaving with the strain of controlling her excitement.
"Come on, spread your legs and touch yourself," Daddy said, his voice a low growl that sent a shiver down my spine. I could see the wetness glistening on Victoria's folds as she obliged, splaying her legs apart and reaching for her sex.
Daddy pulled me by my neck, placing my head on her lap. It was a sign, sign for me to take daddy's cock in my mouth. I complied. I unzipped him, pulling out his manhood and then opened my mouth wide to take him all in while he watched my girlfriend pleasure herself.
She was moaning and grunting, her pussy slick with her own juices while I fisted his cock, swirling my tongue around the tip, making him writhe in ecstasy. I could feel his rod pulsate and throb at every touch, and I could taste the tanginess of his precum spilling out onto my tongue. I could feel him getting harder by the second. I couldn't stand it much longer but could do nothing without daddy's permission.
I deep throated myself with his cock. We two were his play things now nothing less than that.
I felt a chill of fear and excitement as I had his dick stuffed deep down my throat. I could feel his precum dripping down my throat, mixing with my saliva as I gagged and choked at the size of it. He never let go of my hair as he face fucked me.
At the same time, my best friend was being served equally by him. With her legs spread open wide, she was fingering herself to his delight. Her wetness was so profound, it was dripping down her thighs.
She squealed with delight as she plunged her fingers in deeper, twirling and swirling them around in the confined space of her opening.
She gasped for air, her eyes closed shut as she indulged herself in this moment of pure bliss, giving no care in the world for what was happening around her. She was only focused on the sensation of her own fingers, invading her body; fingering herself to the point where she was moaning louder and harder, her voice reaching decibels that we never knew she was capable of reaching.
“Goddd Yesss!,” Victoria cried out. She seemed lost in her own world, disconnected from reality, as if nothing around her mattered, as if this moment of pure carnal pleasure was the only thing that gave her meaning.
Daddy continued to face-fuck me while I watched my best friend finger herself to a wet and messy orgasm. He was groaning loudly, his hips thrusting forward as he filled my mouth with his warm, slick cock.
I could feel his balls slapping against my chin as he took me deeper, moaning with every plunge.
At the same time, I watched as Victoria’s fingers worked their magic, dipping in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Her legs were shaking, her skin flushed with pleasure. She was gasping and panting, her mouth hanging open as she succumbed to her orgasm. I could see the flush of satisfaction spreading across her chest, her nipples hardening even further as she squirmed and writhed in pleasure.
Daddy was nearing climax too. His thighs were rigid with tension and his hips jerked forward violently. He gripped the back of my head, forcing me to take him deeper still, his cock hitting the back of my throat time and time again.
I couldn't breathe, but I could feel his load filling my mouth, and I swallowed dutifully, my tongue swirling around his shaft as he groaned with unbridled pleasure. His cum was thick and hot and it coated my tongue in its warmth, filling my mouth completely.
I took the remaining drops from his swollen cock, using my tongue to clean every inch of his shaft, lapping up every last drop of his discarded load.
Meanwhile, Victoria had collapsed onto the table, her legs shaking uncontrollably as she rode the waves of her intense orgasm. She moaned loudly and her voice echoed through the high-ceilinged room, her body jerking with each wave of ecstasy.
I smiled to myself, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over me as I saw the effect that we had on each other. Daddy took out his tattoo machine. "Baby Doll. You ready for this?" He asked as he climbed on the table to make her his brand.
"Yes Daddy. Please own me," She replied gasping for air.
Daddy grinned at her words, his hand reaching over to the tattoo machine that he had set out on the table.
A wicked glint in his eyes, and he picked up the machine. He turned it on and the buzzing of it filled the air.
I watched him bring the needle to her skin. He didn't waste any time. He pressed the needle into her flesh, piercing the skin easily. Blood trickled out of the small wound, but Victoria didn't seem to notice. Her eyes were glazed over, lost in a trance-like state.
"Hold still, Baby Doll," Daddy said, his voice a low, gravelly growl.
He squeezed a few drops of ink onto the needle and pressed it back into her skin.
"Oh God, yes Daddy," Victoria whimpered.
I couldn't tear my eyes away. I watched as Daddy sign onVictoria's left breast, like mine, the ink sinking into her flesh, leaving a permanent mark. The sight of blood dripping onto the soft, white flesh of her skin directly under the tattoos was a strange mix of beauty and repulsion.
"Fuck, that's hot!" Victoria groaned, as Daddy continued to work the needle on her body.
Daddy then moved to her face. He held her face in place to write "Cum Here" on her cheeks.
I could feel my body heating up as I watched him tattoo that on her face.
"Open wide baby doll." He commanded and without any resistance she opened her mouth to let him admire his art.
Daddy then moved to her bladder, he cleaned it up from her jucies and then placed the needle on her bladder writing, "Free Use" there.
Victoria moaned as she felt the needle press into her flesh.
"Ah, Daddy," she gasped, throwing her head back and moaning with pleasure.
"Fuck, baby doll, you're gonna be my perfect little fuck toy," Daddy growled as he continued to write on her bladder.
A thrill ran through me as I watched him mark her in such a filthy, degrading way. Daddy knows just how to push all our buttons, to make us feel weak, vulnerable, and desperate to please him.
He stood up, admired his art and then commanded, "One Last, Babby Doll. Turn around."
Victoria complied. He sat on her legs as he drilled "Use me" on her ass cheeks.
It was impossible not to let out a deep moan as he punctured her skin. The more he wrote, the more Victoria writhed beneath him. The sensation was both pain and pleasure.
The smell of sex and ink filled the room, and I could see how Victoria's hole was dripping wet, swollen and reddened, ready to be penetrated. I licked my lips in anticipation, my pussy throbbing wildly for daddy's attention.
After he finished engraving every inch of Victoria's body.
He stood up and admired his handiwork. Victoria gasped, writhed, and moaned with pleasure as the ink dried. The marks written in her fleshy canvas telling the tale of her unreserved submission.
Daddy took a step back. "Beautiful," he declared.
I nodded in agreement, my own pussy dripping, my knees trembling. I wanted him so badly, but I knew I needed his command first. Waiting was a torture - I desperately wanted daddy's dick back in my mouth, filthy wet and ready to swallow his load.
"Good now i have both my whores as I wanted. So baby girl, get naked and both of you lay down on the ground. I have a gift for your good behaviour," He said.