Falling into slavery: Chapter 1 & 2 - Sex Stories

Falling into slavery: Chapter 1 & 2

... asked workout regard to what I was trying to say. The question broke me out of my suffering attempt to start a conversation, "um she's normally asleep by 11 or midnight at the latest." Sarina smiled, "Good. I enjoyed this afternoon and I want to do it again." I tried to speak up but she continued without pause, "Tonight at one, you will be outside Ellis door and you'll get another show. I don't want you to touch yourself this time. If you do this, like the bitch I know you are, I will own you. If you don't show then we'll never speak of it again." She took a sip from the soda can, slapped my ass and walked out. I was dumbfounded. I didn't know what to do. My absolution was offered. On the other hand a 16 year old girl just asked me to watch her fuck my daughter more. Through dinner and the rest of the evening my mind was at war with itself. To go and be a pervert or not to and pretend this afternoon never happened. Most of the evening I had at least a semi hard dick if not a full hard on. By bed time I was very horny. I did everything I could to entice my wife into sex. Maybe sex with my wife would get my mind off of the offer Sarina gave me. Maybe it would make me forget what transpired earlier that day. As normal she turned me down saying she wasn't in the mood. She eventually put her magazine down and turned off the light. My dick as hard as ever, in need of release. I decided maybe a quick jerk would put me asleep and this day would be in the past. So I started to ...

... masturbate. I tried to envision anything but Elli or Sarina, but they kept popping up in my masturbatory fantasy. Eventually I just gave in and let their young naked bodies run wild in my mind's eye. I was getting close to cumming when my wife spoke, "Honey, that's disgusting, don't jerk of in the bed. Do that somewhere you won't wake me." I was still horny and still unsure what to do. I got up and put on my robe. I looked at the clock, 11:47, just over an hour to make my decision. I made my way downstairs to lose myself in TV. The girls were still up watching a movie. Both had changed into PJs. I couldn't keep my eyes of Sarina's cleavage in her wife beater. The contrast between the white material and her dark skin was beautiful. At about 12:30 Sarina nudged Elli, "I'm sick of this movie, let's go to your room." Even though Elli seemed really into the movie she offered no resistance and complied with Sarina’s wishes. Both said goodnight as they left the room. Watching Sarina's ass as she left ended the war that had been reading on in my mind all evening. I realized I had just been fighting against the inevitable. The war had been won when she made the offer to witness her fucking my baby girl again. It had just taken me this long to realize that the war was long over. The next half hour crawled by. I constantly checked the clock only to find a minute had passed and then another. This was torture. I wondered if this torture was part of her plan. I contemplated jerking off but ...