All characters 18 and consenting. Some heavier themes this part. Some scenes have NC themes used for a plot purposes only. Please read parts 1-5 for context. If you’d like more please let me know! Enjoy lovelies xx

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I couldn’t believe it, my mouth was agape, a cavern of awe at what I had just seen. There, on my phone playing on loop was a video of my sister, my gorgeous, immaculate sister, sucking Father’s meaty cock!

It was almost enough to make me pass out. Shock and horror, exhilaration and excitement fought in my mind like a battle royal unable to decide what we felt of believed. Abby had only just left, mother crawling out of the room even earlier naked and afraid.

Yet here I sat in the evening breeze upon my floor unable to understand it. Did Father force himself on her? Had she come to him willingly? Was this a once-off occurrence? Was this a snippet of a longer tale?

Some questions may never be answered.

Locking my phone now in anger, I threw it across the room, unable to decide if I was hurt or horny. Dashing to the door quickly to lock it, I decided thusly that I had to be alone, if for no other reason than to contemplate and consider what I had just saw.

Flopping onto my bed, my naked body squelching against the various wet patches of pussy juice and cum from mother and I hours prior, I laid there, staring up at my off white ceiling, the fan limply circling, a welcomed distraction.

I tried to remove the thought from my mind but just couldn’t. After minutes of resistance I felt my head snap to the side, searching the periphery of my room for my thrown phone.

As my eyes caught a glimpse of it, I fought hard with every urge to stay grounded on my bed. With every passing blink I saw flashes, sexually charged visages of Abby’s slender throat filling up with the humongous meat of my Father. The slurping sounds replaying in my head like a perverted ear worm.

As if by a primal force I felt my hands and body begin to move in the direction of the phone. Against my better judgement my depravity craving body lashed out like an addict in search of the next fix; I had to reclaim it.

Darting into the corner to retrieve it I pressed the unlock button and the device flashed to life, the tantalising colours danced across my eyeballs as I loaded the video uncontrollably and almost unconsciously.

I had to watch it, I had to see it for myself.

I stood upright as the video played. Beginning humbly the video began, showing Father walking into Abby’s room, the camera quality grainy in an almost stylised way.

Stepping from her bed Abby, dressed in an all white nightgown walked to the door, locking it and pulling Father in. Like a hulking brute he tore the nightgown from her tight, athletic body, literally ripping it in half in his haste. Abby gasped in wonder, now standing in only the gothic set of lingerie she had underneath. The outfit was fitted with aesthetic chains and spikes which jiggled and wiggled as she caressed Father’s large hulking arms.

My dick sprang to attention at the sight of the outfit, her body’s curves, peaks and valleys accentuated by the quality garment. She traced him like a work of art behind glass. Watching intensely I saw as he pushed her to the bed and mounted her, sliding in without lubing her up she smiled, her eyes locking on to the camera. With a devious smirk she wrapped her hands around Father’s massive muscular back, digging her acrylic nails deeply into him, her eyes never braking from the camera as she said, the words dripping with double-meaning;

“Do you like what you see Daddy?”

My dick was now at full mast and almost hurt by how hard and throbbing it was. Jacking myself now, slowly and with intention I kept watching.

Father after delivering many deep, powerful, girthy strokes into Abby’s tight, young pussy he grew tired of her positioning and flipped her, throwing her around like a child’s forgotten toy. Grabbing her beautiful curvaceous ass cheeks, Father slammed his face between them, rimming her with delight. Her moans and facial expressions perked up with enjoyment as every loud lick filled my ears.

I sped up my stroke pace feeling the deep rumblings of an orgasm brewing. Before long Father removed his tongue and replaced it with his long hard cock. From the angle of the camera it looked as though it had disappeared inside her. I felt myself grow even more firm at the sight of her taking the monster cock like the filthy slut she was. Oh fuck Abby you’re gonna make me cum.

After what seemed like hundreds of powerful thrusts into her ass he grunted and pulled out, Abby turned to face him as father shot a massive, steamy load all over her face, his veiny arms cranking out the last few ropes. I was on the precipice and the next thing sent me over the edge.

Watching now, I saw Abby take his still cumming cock and force it down her throat. Father unable to handle the intense sensation tried to pull out but Abby wrapped her hands around his lower half, reaching around firm buttocks as if she were giving him a hug. The powerhouse of a man shook like a leaf in a hail storm, the pleasure otherworldly. The gagging so intense that tears and saliva-mixed cum coated her face. Unable to take the sensation Father fell back onto the bed, Abby still gripped to him. Now on his back she released her hands and bobbed her sexy head up vigorously, her golden blonde pigtails flailing wildly as she bobbed. Pulling herself away as Father spasmed in ecstasy she stood tall, proud of herself. Father lay there broken, a puddle of pleasure as Abby’s eyes locked once again with the camera. She blew a soft kiss towards it and said softly before the video repeated once more;

“hope you enjoyed.”

I couldn’t hold it or contain myself. I spasmed like my Father in the film and shot a massive cumshot across my room, the initial load splatting against the wall. The wave of pleasure was like nothing I had felt before. This was a new sensation, a new excitement. Stroking the cum out of my cock I kept going my motion lightning fast.

To my surprise I just kept cumming. The feeling began to subside. I fell backward, not even into my bed, just my floor. With an emphatic thud I let go of my softening member and dropped my phone to the ground.

I breathed a deep sigh of relief and between the orgasm and my rational brain came the post-orgasm clarity. Eyes wide I realised clearly now that the video wasn’t just leverage against Father it was sex tape Abby had made just for me!

Feeling my phone buzz I looked at the notification to see a simple text from Abby who must’ve heard me fall to the floor;

“Hope you liked your gift xx.”

I awoke the next morning tired and groggy. In truth I hadn’t really slept. Like a pathetic gooner, I had stayed up majority of the night stroking out thick viscus loads to the video. Leaving my bedroom now I walked over to Abby’s room, as was my morning routine. She had her hair down and was wearing cosy booty shorts and one of her iconic loose crop tops. Held in her hand she twirled around a metal rod with an “A” at the end.

“Watcha got there?” I asked genuinely curious.

“Just a little going away present.” She said, almost doing the question.

“So-“ she began stepping off the bed, the rod still in her hands; “did you enjoy the video?”

Coyly I played dumb, wondering if I played hurt would she try to make me feel better. Dumbly I said; “what video?”

SMACK

I fell to the floor, gripping my gonads in abject horror at the pain. Thrashing around on the floor I opened a tear soaked eye to see Abby looking at me, spinning the metal rod in her hand ominously. Raising it, reading for another cane strike she said softly; “it’s not a good idea to lie to Mommy, now how did you like the video?”

“I…I liked it a lot.” I said panting through the pain

“Did you cum?” She said prodding me with the rod.

“Yes Mommy I came. I came so much that I couldn’t sleep.” I said with brutal honesty.

Rolling onto my back, cradling my balls I saw her crack her wicked smile;

“Good”

After nursing my balls for what felt like hours I went to get redressed and also quickly check asses the damage. Abby said that she would go get Mother and Father.

By the time I was redressed in my black v-neck and some olive chinos I could hear Abby, Mother & Father discussing something in the living room.

Rounding the corner, I saw Abby, still in her earlier clothes, sitting on the couch, a college course catalogue book sprawled out next to her. Mother and Father sat in opposing chairs, their toned defensive;

“I agree with your Mother college is the best place for someone like you.” Father said pointedly

“Living on campus, away from us, is just what the doctor ordered.” Mother replied her double meaning so thinly veiled.

“But I’d need somewhere to live and Jake wants to transfer to my Uni, they have a good finance program.” Abby said an aura of cockiness in her voice.

“I’ve already made arrangements for you two to take the apartment in the city. Our former tenants will be understandably upset but this is the best thing for your Mother and I…and for you!” Father said his breathing nervous

“But it’s such an expensive city Father, even with jobs Jake and I couldn’t afford that big place.”

“Your Father and I thought it would be best if we covered your costs so you could stay out there…and focus on your studies…find a new life…perhaps they have overseas internships?”

I couldn’t help but snicker, they were sure laying it on thick.

Father and Mother both glared up at me in tandem;

“What’s so funny Jacob?”

“Nothing Mother, I just think Abby had forgotten, I’m not a finance guy I’m a performer.” I said locking eyes with hers.

“That’s my major too, maybe we should exchange notes.” She said her eyes hungry and devious.

Getting up now she walked into the kitchen and turned on the hot plate, however I didn’t see any food being prepared.

Walking back over now, the metal rod from earlier nowhere to be seen Abby giggled, covering her insanely white teeth before speaking;

“Let’s cut the formalities. We all know why you two are here. You sodomised your son—“ she said pointing at Mother. “—and you took advantage of your daughter.” She said pointing at Father. “One wrong move and I send the videos out to everyone you’ve ever known, loved or respected. But I’m a loving Mommy and wouldn’t do that. So long as my family behaves.”

Everyone including me nodded.

“Good” she said walking over to Father, unclasping his belt and throwing his pants to the floor. Pushing him down, he fell to all fours, where to my shock Abby took the belt and looped it around his neck. Pulling tightly with her makeshift lead she said cutely; “bark for Mommy.”

Pathetically, Father complied, barking and staying on all fours as Mother watched her husband be degraded by her own daughter.

Doing loops of the living room I almost felt bad for him. Pulling the leash tight now, she led him to the glass coffee table. Pointing at Mother now she barked;

“Strip and get on the table.”

Just like Father, Mother complied without question, taking off her silk Sunday robe and laying on the table, her big bouncy tits subtly jiggling as she sprawled on the cold glass.

Abby pointed to me and then to Mother’s naked body. To my surprise she was dripping wet and emphatically aroused. Abby gestured for me to drop my pants.

I did so, revealing my fat knob to the room. Dad went to say something before Abby pulled the leash tighter, choking the words back down his throat. Mother looked up from the table and smiled devilishly at my long thick dick. Stroking myself to remain firm I heard Abby bark yet another order;

“Fuck mother and cum in her. Then when you’re done Father is going to clean her up.” She said tugging on the leash.

I walked over to Mother, caressing her tight MILF pussy with my long, soft fingers before eyeing Abby to confirm my role.

“Go on, fuck her good. I want to watch you destroy this marriage.” Abby said her voice high pitched and breathy, as if she was getting off on the mere idea.

With the power rushing to her head and the blood to my cock, I pulled myself atop of Mother and slid in. With every scream from Father Abby pulled the belt-leash even tighter.

If I didn’t know any better it almost felt like Mother was enjoying this, her old dripping cunt evidence of that.

I kept fucking, sliding deeper and deeper, lifting Mothers legs up off the table, resting them on my shoulders for a better, deeper angle. Whether the angle changed spurred it on or she finally dropped the charade, mother let out a guttural moan so loud I felt the table shake;

“Ooh baby.” She said through huffing breaths. I could feel the pressure building, looking over at Abby for permission she gave me a wink, poking her tongue out coyly as if this were all a game to her.

Feeling the sharp lightning like pulses of pleasure build in my shaft and deep within my balls i picked up the pace and put into overdrive. I was absolutely railing Mother who, by now was rubbing her clit with one hand and squeezing her right nipple with the other.

I couldn’t tell what was worse; the insult of me fucking Mother while my Father watched or the injury of knowing she was thoroughly enjoying it, more so than she ever had with him.

I was on the brink, looking up at Abby she smiled widely as I came, a jet stream of cum shooting deep into the wet, warm cavern of my Mother. Abby lynched Father as I came, forcing him to watch the ecstasy roll over me and Mother in equal waves. Like thunderclaps she roared in elation as she too rubbed herself over the cliffs of euphoria.

In the cacophony of noise; the crying of my Father, the orgasm thralls of my Mother or the heavy grunting of myself it hadn’t occurred to me that Abby had quickly ducked over to the kitchen. Pulling out of Mother I watched as my cum slowly came down her cunt and began to drip onto the floor.

Drip. Drip.

From in the kitchen Abby gestured to me to grab the leash. Doing so joyfully I ripped Father to face Mother’s dripping and destroyed pussy, pulling him closer and closer to her cum-soaked Pussy, forcing his face into her mound.

With no other option he lapped up the liquid mixture of her juices and his son’s own cum.

“FUCK YES!” Abby cried out from in the kitchen as if her favourite sports team had won, her reaction so crazed and different to what I was expecting.

Walking over now, I saw Abby held out the metal rod, it’s ‘A’ now glowing white hot. Fearful I backed away, almost cowering behind the couch as Father finished his task and Mother panted my name.

Our family was broken and in pieces; Abby had seen to that. The portrait of our family in tatters replaced by the visage of a goddess made flesh.

Abby was not done though, as with a wicked smile and piercing blue eyes she ordered Mother and Father down onto all fours, facing each other.

“You all did so well. As a going away present I want to leave my mark on this day, but more importantly I want to leave my mark on you!” She said in between deep breathy pants, her free hand firing away at her clit.

Watching now as her orgasm overtook her like a demon she jolted in euphoria and stabbed at Mother’s bare ass with the white hot brander, the ‘A’ connecting squarely with her rounded cheek.

The searing sizzle of burning flesh causing Mother to convulse wildly in pain, not to be outdone or told otherwise she turned her attention to Father, jabbing at him just above the crotch. The ‘A’ found its mark and burnt in quickly, his whole body almost leaping from his skin.

Amazingly the pain being inflicted by Abby to Mother and Father had a secondary effect outside of establishing dominance and total control; it pushed her into a new height, a place few could reach

Back-to-back orgasms.

With every fiery prod and fearful gaze, every teary plead and frightened yelp she came. Again and again and again. Her body barely able to stand as she wriggled and wobbled, having to steady herself against various pieces of furniture.

As if possessed she walked over to me on shaky legs and in a quivering, tone said;

“Let me brand you baby, I want everyone to know you’re mine.”

I couldn’t resist; the unparalleled urge to serve and please her trumped any rational thought. I knelt down, kissing her feet and legs passionately feeling the fiery pain of the rod be pressed into my ass cheek.

Like a cow on the farm I was branded; owned. Forever locked and known as Abby’s property and oh how good it felt.

Although I tried to tough it out and ride through the pain I quickly succumbed to the exhilarating agony and flopped on the floor, my only saving grace her perfect smile.

Rolling around in tremendous pain Abby grabbed me by the cock, and held the rod next to it. Through teary red eyes I saw the rod and felt the immense heat radiate off it next to my ever shrinking member.

She leaned down and kissed me passionately as she had done many times before, throwing the rod away now that she had my attention she gripped the sides of my face and pressed her nose against mine;

“Oh baby you’ve been such a good good boy for Mommy. If you thought this past weekend was fun, strap in for college. The feelings I’ll make you feel, the things I’ll make you do. Oh the fun we will have!” She said practically skipping around the room.

She broke my brain. I didn’t know how and still don’t know how to comprehend her. She’s like an abstract idea that you can’t take in fully. An artwork you can’t view all at once. Fear, sanity, sexuality, lust, love they were all just words but it didn’t do her justice;

There was only one Abby.

I watched from my pitiful position on the floor as she danced her way through the sexual carnage toward the couch, tugging on Father’s lead like a lapdog, pulling him to the base of the couch. With a flick of her foot she kicked Mother down to all fours and sat on the couch, Mother now relegated to that of a human foot rest. She laughed as she ran her long silky fingers over her saturated cunt, using her own juices to easily flick through the pages of her college catalogue.

Before passing out from my pain and euphoria cocktail I heard her ask dismissively as if today was just another day;

“Jakey dear, fetch Mommy a drink.”

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Thank you so much for reading! If you read each of the parts; thank you! I loved writing this and I hope more than anything that you enjoyed reading it. Stay horny my lovelies xx