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Author’s Note

This book follows immediately after Daddy’s Poker Game. You can read this as a stand-alone, but it will make more sense if you read that book first.

After the Game

The poker game today marked a complete turning point in my life. Daddy let me join his biweekly poker game with uncle Jimmy and their friends Al, Mike and Robbie. All of them took any opportunity to touch and stroke me, then gave me my first kisses. Daddy insisted I had to be a good hostess and serve them. That included letting them thank me any way they wanted, and when I resisted, Daddy gave me a spanking that reminded me to let them do as they wanted with me. Once the game switched to strip poker, I was naked before I knew it, and all of the men wanted to kiss and touch me. The last round had me on the table, with Daddy’s thick cock taking my cherry and filling me with his cum. My hands and mouth were full of cocks too, and everyone wanted to teach me what it meant to be a woman. Now Daddy says he’s going to breed me and make me have lots of babies with him, and the other men will be enjoying my body too. I was nervous and excited to find out what that meant.

Once uncle Jimmy and the other men gave me a goodbye kiss and left, it was just me and Daddy left in the games room. I was still naked, with Daddy’s cum dripping down my thighs. My pussy was very sore, and my throat hurt from Mike pushing his cock all the way down it. He had only thrust in once before coming, so I wasn’t sure how I would ever get used to doing that more times. I had a feeling I would have to, though.

My tall, strong daddy was cupping my chin and stroking my long, brown hair. “Ava, you did a great job for your first time as a hostess tonight. Next time, I hope I won’t have to spank you for you to be obedient and let them do whatever they want to you.”

“If that’s what you want, Daddy, I’ll try to be good. Some of it hurt, though. Do I really have to take their cocks all the way down my throat?” I was really worried about that, and hoped Daddy would say no.

“Yes, Ava. There are a few rules I’ll insist you follow when you’re sucking a cock. It’s important to me that you learn to get very good at it. It’s an vital skill for a woman. Rule one is that you should always swallow a cock right down your throat. Take it down with every stroke if you can, and if that’s what they want. That skill will take time to develop. The gag reflex is something that a lot of practice will help with. You want to pleasure the entire cock, not just the first few inches. You don’t want to be considered lazy or unwilling to please, do you?”

I shook my head. I sure didn’t. If this was normal for women to be able to do, I guess I had to suck it up and learn to do it. But that wasn’t all he wanted me to do.

“The second rule is to never spill a drop of cum when it’s in your mouth. When a man gifts you with his cum, whether it’s after he fucks your mouth or after he fucks one of your other holes, you must swallow up every single drop. If I ever see you let any cum out to be wasted, I will have to discipline you. In fact, it’s such an insult, your punishment will be quite severe.”

I liked this rule even less than the first. The taste of cum wasn’t pleasant, and the feel of the thick, creamy ropes of it in my mouth was disgusting. I’m sure my face must have shown how I felt, because Daddy laughed and hugged me to him.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be drinking so much cum the next few weeks, you’ll get used to it. You may even grow to crave it. In any case, whether you like the taste of it or not, I don’t want you to ever make a sour face when you’re swallowing it. I want you to beg us to cum in your mouth. We may prefer to cum on your body or your face, but men will appreciate you begging to taste them.” I didn’t see how I could beg for that with a straight face. I must have still been frowning, because Daddy tried to smooth my brows out with his thumb.

“Ava, if I catch you giving one of us an unpleasant look like this, or not sounding sincere when you beg for our cum, there will be consequences. Not just spankings, either.”

My question popped out without thinking. “What could be worse than spankings?” That was a silly question. I’m sure there were tons of worse things for punishments, but since today’s spanking was the worst thing Daddy had ever done to me, I couldn’t imagine what else he would do.

“I might have to use my belt, or a paddle. Or maybe punish you with a hard ass fucking. Of course, I’m sure we’ll all fuck your ass hard on a regular basis anyways, but as a punishment, we wouldn’t put any effort into helping you find any enjoyment in it. I have ideas for discipline involving butt plugs and dildos too. My imagination is pretty broad when it comes to punishments for you, sweetheart, and I’ve been fantasizing about applying them for a little while now. Remember, I told you I like to be rough when fucking. I was very easy on you so far today, and after this, I’ll be enjoying you in a rougher manner, but I could get rougher yet if I’m cross about your behavior.”

I trembled at his words. This was a side of Daddy I had never seen before. He had already shown me that he would spank me, and then he took my virginity in what I thought was a rough way. If that was going easy on me, I didn’t know what rough would be.

He pulled me in for a hug again, rubbing my back to ease my shaking. “Shush now, I know you’ll be able to handle what I give you. You just have to trust me, and give yourself to me completely. I’ve always taken care of you, haven’t I?” I nodded, my fear easing. Of course, he had. He’d been raising me since my mom died when I was little, and he’d always been a really loving, caring father. Even though I had a step-mother, Lara was never parental and didn’t put any effort into caring for me. It was just me and Daddy, and he was my whole world. Only now, he was more than that. More than just a father.

“Let’s go on upstairs to get you ready for bed. Lara’s already moved her things to the spare room, so you’ll be sleeping with me as of tonight.” He guided me out of the basement with his arm around my shoulders. I tried to stop to grab the clothes I’d taken off during the game, but he pulled me away and towards the door.

“Daddy, what if Lara sees me naked? And with you? I know you said you told her what you planned with me, but…” I was suddenly afraid of anyone finding out about our taboo relationship. Seeing the reality of it might make her angry. She was never a mom to me, even though she had married Daddy when I was young. She wasn’t even a very good wife to Daddy, always out with her friends and just enjoying Daddy’s money. Daddy even found out she had an IUD without telling him, though he was dying to have more kids.

“She’ll have to get used to seeing you naked around the house. I don’t plan to keep you confined to our bedroom all the time. I want to fuck you all over the house, and the guys will want to enjoy you anywhere they want too. I suspect she’ll spend most of her time out, anyways. With any luck, she’ll find someone else to marry and be out of our hair soon.” I blinked a few times, trying to let this sink in. Being naked all over the house will be so strange.

“Why can’t I wear clothes outside your bedroom, though?”

“It’s our bedroom now, not mine,” he corrected me. “It’s because I want you naked and accessible. I own this whole house, why shouldn’t I enjoy you anywhere I want in it? You belong to me, and you’ll wear clothes or not as I decide. With no complaining.” He sounded like he was getting frustrated with me, so I stayed quiet instead of asking more questions. We walked upstairs and to his, no our, bedroom. Daddy’s bedroom was very large, with a huge king-sized bed and an en-suite bathroom that had an oversized oval tub. I’d taken a few baths there myself, since it was really deep and had a wonderful ...