Being a cuckold couple can be tricky if you have kids. Fortunately for us, I'm the step dad so the kids spent every other weekend with their bio father. This is when we carved out time to play. So little did our kids know how freaky their parents actually were. We were successful for years, hiding our secret lifestyle, even having a secret room in the basement that was known as the storage room. Locked with a padlock in addition to the door knob lock, the kids were always told it was simply a storage room and to not bother with it. Little did they know it was actually a dungeon that we used to play in until the cuckolding began.
Up until now we've never mentioned the kids because of course they were kids and we never let them see the cuckold relations that went on while they were away. When the twins turned 18 they moved out and shared an apartment leaving only the younger Kerrie living with us. This particular night things would change though. It was Kerrie's 18th birthday and she was supposed to be at her bio father's for the weekend. So that Saturday night Jennie and I had two black bulls over for a session. Being fairly certain we'd be uninterrupted we were playing in the living room. It was around 11 pm when we were mid scene. I was lying on the coffee table with Jennie straddled over me taking it in the mouth and in the rear doggie style. I had a front row seat as her bull's cock was inches from my face and I watched closely as he took turns shoving his massive black cock into my wife's gaping asshole pulling out every third or fourth stroke and shoving it down my throat for good measure.
Obviously she was lost in the moment and I was busy with a cock in and out of my throat. We didn't realize that someone had snuck in the back door and was watching in horror from the kitchen as her parents were getting gang banged by a couple of large black men. Not sure how long she was there but she got quite a show that night. Turns out her 18th birthday with her real father didn't go as planned since he and his new wife were both alcoholics and had a tendency to give unwanted and just plain shitty advice to her. She wasn't having it that night and decided to come home instead of letting them ruin her special day. Now that would be our turn to ruin her already crappy night. After watching in horror she eventually burst into the living room screaming at us.
"What the fuck are you two doing?" she demanded to know.
Jennie and I were caught off guard and had no comeback for her. Jennie dismounted and chased her down the hall as the tearful Kerrie had her birthday further ruined by the depravity of her parents.
The bulls left quickly but the damage had already been done. Jennie spent the next couple of hours trying to explain to Kerrie that her parents had an unconventional marriage and we were both happy with the way we were. She even offered to bring her into the fold as a cuckoldress in training now that she was of legal age. Kerrie was having none of it. She was particularly disgusted with me, her step dad. She felt nothing but disgust, betrayal and shame seeing her father taking a black cock down his throat while his wife was taking one down hers as well. After hours of trying to settle her down she begged to be left alone and Jennie granted her that wish. Happy birthday.
When we awoke in the morning Kerrie was gone. She left a note saying that she couldn't live with two twisted sex freaks and had packed a suitcase taking most of her clothes and makeup. She was off to live with her older brother and sister who had an apartment in a nearby town. The twins were 20 year old and had both moved out the previous year to be more independent. Jennie was beside herself.
We gave Kerrie her space and were grappling with the fact that we were now empty nesters. The relationship was cold at best for the next several months. We hadn't heard from the twins much either although there was a bit of solace knowing that they would look after their younger sister and ensure she was safe at least.
Weeks turned into months and Jennie was becoming more and more despondent at the situation. We had all but abandoned our lifestyle and our marriage was headed down the path to divorceville. Jennie was in a terrible state of depression because Kerrie would not answer her calls and the twins had very little contact with her either. We really messed things up but good.
I also tried to contact Kerrie but no answer, no returned calls or texts. We were getting worried. I had the next day off of work and promised Jennie I'd go over there and make sure she was ok at least.
It was close to noon when I took the spare apartment key Jennie had left on the table for me to go and do a check on our youngest. I saw Kerrie's car in the parking lot but not either of the twins' vehicles. I entered the building and knocked on the door getting no answer. After several minutes of knocking I decided to utilize the spare key and entered the apartment.
The shades were drawn and the place was almost completely dark except for the bathroom light. As I approached I was greeting with a sight I will not soon forget. In the bathroom there was a saw horse set up in the doorway. Above the door was a shower rod with what appeared to be a hamster water bottle hanging from a small chain and there stood Kerrie, blind folded and on her tippy toes straddling the saw horse(wooden pony like) and hands grabbing onto the rod suspended in the air. She was deep throating a rubber dildo that was suction cupped to the door frame. She was barenaked and covered in black and blue marks, scars from a cane and other marks I was familiar with from our days of bdsm scening. She was apparently some kind of a slave by the looks of it.
Her hands were not bound but she was suspending herself voluntarily and she rested upon hearing me approach. I hurried over there and carefully pulled her off of her wooden pony freeing her from whatever punishment she was performing. As I pulled her off of her phallus I found she was also being impaled by yet another thick rubber cock that she was riding on the cross member of the saw horse. Once I pulled off her blind fold she seemed so relieved to see my face.
"Oh daddy you came to save me," she gushed.
Tears began to flow heavily as she showed a huge sigh of relief at my presence. I was mortified at the sight of my little princess being in such a state. I immediately picked her up as gently as I could and carried her to the closest bedroom and laid her on the bed.
"Oh my God princess, what the hell have they done to you?" I cried.
"Daddy, I'm just trying to be a good little slave for them," she said trying to force a smile.
"You just rest honey," I demanded. "I will deal with those two," I promised her.
I got her some water and she said she was so tired and was out like a light within minutes. I sat next to her limp battered body and covered her with a sheet, deciding to let her sleep a bit before I took her home. I noticed the door next to the bed, it was a walk in closet. On the door was a cut out made to look like a dog house. Above the fake door of the doghouse were the initials WS. I just had to see what was behind this door, just what kind of demented nightmare was my princess living? I thought to myself. I slowly opened the door and a light came on automatically.
There was a small desk under the clothes rack that ran the length of the closet. On the desk was a flat screen monitor and there was a keyboard and mouse on the desk top. It was on already and on the desktop screen were several Mpeg files, marked simply 1-14. Across from the desk was an office chair, one of the bigger more comfortable ones. Along the back of the closet was a large oversized dog kennel with a pad and blanket inside, dog bowls, one empty one with water sitting outside of the kennel.
What kind of horror has my baby been living I wondered, just sick to my stomach at this point. Curiosity was getting the best of me so I sat on the chair and decided I just had to see what these files contained. Boy that was a mistake.
I opened file number one and it was the twins giving Kerrie the beat down of a lifetime. A crop, canes, whips, cat o nine tails, pinwheel, hot wax, clothespins, paddles, open hand slapping, spitting in her face, fists to the gut. I was in tears and couldn't continue to watch that one. Sure Jennie and I used all of those things back in the day but we were both willing participants in the scene as we both had a penchant for sadomasochism. I doubt that Kerrie knew anything about the lifestyle and wondered how the hell the twins knew about it for that matter. There would be hell to pay, I thought to myself as I opened file number two.
This was dark but I could make out what appeared to be a peep show booth. Kerrie was naked and kneeling at the gloryhole and the video had been edited as a compilation, much like the ones I used to use as jack off material in my younger days. Kerrie was servicing anonymous cock one after another. Each time the video showed the money shot directly into her mouth and her showing the prize to the camera before swallowing the anonymous load of stranger's sperm. At the top of the screen was a counter showing how many loads she had consumed.
