Three mothers and daughters who were sex slaves

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It's Saturday, and the couple went shopping to enjoy the spring weather. My wife was meticulously applying makeup at her vanity. At twenty-two, her mature figure was radiant. She wore a dark blue dress with white floral patterns, a Swedish-made belt, and gold earrings and a necklace—a sophisticated outfit suitable for social occasions. Her long legs were clad in black stockings, further enhancing her sex appeal. And these weren't ordinary pantyhose; they were my favorite style—suspender stockings.
Her transformation was remarkable. I'd been forcing her to dress sexily for almost three months. Initially, my wife desperately resisted, and we'd argued about it countless times during our six months of marriage. However, she couldn't resist my insistence. After watching an adult film with her every day, she gradually became accustomed to dressing the way I wanted. Now she was doing her eyebrows. Applying glamorous eyeshadow to her beautiful double eyelids, she deliberately transformed her elegant, sophisticated demeanor into that of a prostitute. My wife is very beautiful, and she has a sixteen-year-old sister and a widowed mother-in-law. My wife's family is from the countryside. They felt proud that she married a wealthy man, so my mother-in-law was very proud of me. Even when my wife and I argued, she always sided with me. Shortly after we got married, I pampered her, buying her clothes, even her underwear. I dressed her up to be sexy and beautiful, and during sex, because I watched a lot of porn, she was incredibly happy using my sexual techniques. I had
a secret desire: to possess my wife's beautiful vagina. Having watched so much porn, I longed for my wife to dress like a prostitute, a sex slave who would accept any lewd acts. Her beautiful vagina was the object of my increasingly vivid fantasies. The first thing I could be sure of achieving was making my vulnerable wife my sex slave. My wife
used to be so innocent that she would be incredibly embarrassed even in front of me wearing only a bra and panties, let alone taking off her panties and letting me spread her legs to see her private parts.
One night, six months after our marriage, which was also the day my wife started her period... Through my constant, subtle instruction and training, she finally stuck out her tongue to lick the glans, and then began to perform oral sex.
My wife, who had received higher education, had always been very traditional about sex. However, after meeting this wealthy man she had fallen for and me, a man with boundless energy and a love for sex, she was gradually transformed into a wanton woman through my daily "training." Now, she can show an expression of ecstasy in front of her husband, licking my penis in her mouth, or shamelessly displaying her swollen labia.
In the midst of the battle between desire and reason, the fantasy of successfully turning my wife into a submissive sex slave, along with the humiliation and abuse of her beautiful sister-in-law and mother-in-law, resurfaced in my mind: "Three beautiful women eagerly stretched out their tongues to lick my penis, testicles, and anus. 'Ah... brother-in-law's penis is so delicious...', 'No, my ass is wonderful too...', my sister-in-law uttered lewd words in a hoarse voice, their snow-white fingers caressing my body incessantly. Sometimes, I would make the three beauties lie on the ground like dogs, lined up in a row, and then compare the shape of their ass and vulvas. If I was satisfied, I could insert my penis and thrust violently. 'Great... brother-in-law... harder...', 'Ah... I can't hold back anymore... hurry up and insert it into me...', the annoying voices of the three beauties appeared in my fantasy."
"Sorry to keep you waiting, honey, I'm ready." She bent down and kissed me. She was now a glamorous beauty, her double eyelids enhanced by eyeshadow, her lips bright red, her mature body radiating sexiness beneath her dress—how alluring! I embraced my wife's waist, kissed her beautiful face, and stroked her buttocks. Afterwards, I took my wife, dressed in stockings, high heels, and a miniskirt, down the street, attracting many stares.
Back home, we took a shower and watched TV. On our 52-inch TV in the living room, a Western pornographic film was playing.
The shocking scene was a perverted game involving young girls. A cute girl, who looked only about thirteen, was desperately sucking a black man's huge penis, while a black man's hand rubbed her newly formed breasts from behind. In the room, threatened by the man, she cried as she took his penis into her mouth, then vomited in pain. Seeing this, the black men laughed cruelly, grabbing the beautiful blonde and slapping her. Forcing a thick penis into her mouth was a cruel sight. The penis was longer than the girl's face and as thick as her arm.
I calmly revealed my huge, wet penis. My wife was wearing a dark purple nightgown that resembled a slip, revealing her petite, well-proportioned, and alluringly beautiful body. She provocatively writhed her body, leaning towards me. Suddenly, she reached out and touched my pants, her eyes filled with lust. We had just performed oral sex; deep red lipstick smeared from her lips. Her short hair made her look like an innocent college student, but now, in my eyes, she looked like a wanton prostitute.
My wife was pulled into my arms, and I couldn't help but kiss her passionately.
"Ah...mmm..." A sweet moan escaped from her nostrils. After a deep kiss, my wife was forced to kneel on the ground, still wearing her beautiful blue dress with white stripes. As she squatted, her thighs appeared even fuller. The sight of a beautifully dressed woman kneeling before a naked man was incredibly sexy.
I immediately ordered her to give me oral sex.
"Ah..." My wife's face flushed even more. Despite the painful groans of her wife's humiliation, she still cupped my penis in her hands and began to rub it. Occasionally, she would stroke my scrotum with her white, fish-like fingers.
My glans swelled even more under my wife's caresses. A look of ecstasy appeared in my wife's eyes, and then she closed her eyes and licked. She pressed hard with her tongue while licking around the glans, gently licking up and down along the fleshy crevice of her back. She then enveloped the glans with her lips and put it in her mouth, continuing to stimulate it with the tip of her tongue.
The angle of my penis began to rise, and my wife's face began to move. Her slender neck straightened.
"Hehehe...it's hard...you love my penis the most, don't you?"
'Yes...yes...' My wife's face was flushed red to her ears, unable to hide her expression.
I kept forcefully lifting my wife's black hair, wanting to see her wanton appearance.
My wife opened her mouth wide and swallowed my penis, then spat it out and licked it carefully from the base. My beloved wife's face was filled with a lustful blush as she licked the man's penis with the tip of her tongue.
Her fingers slowly rubbed the hard penis, and she also made 'smacking' sounds while licking the scrotum and the base of her thighs.
"Lick while you take off your clothes!" "Yes... I understand..."
my wife replied in a trembling voice. She looked at me with seductive eyes, swept her black hair behind her back, and unzipped her dress, revealing her snow-white shoulders and petticoat.
I grabbed her hair and shook it vigorously, gently patting her lovely cheeks. She caressed my penis with her mouth and fingers, while simultaneously taking off her dress and unstrapping her petticoat. It seemed like strenuous work; her breathing was rapid, and beads of sweat appeared on her beautiful face. A
smug smile spread across my face, and my erection became even more powerful in my wife's mouth. My wife used her red lips to tease my penis while unhooking her bra.
With my penis in her mouth, she swayed her body up and down. Her black hair flew, and her beautiful breasts swayed lasciviously.
My wife continued to hold my penis with her left hand, while her right hand pulled down her panties, seductively twisting her beautiful buttocks. She paused halfway down... Stop, let the head of my penis go deep into her throat.
My wife finally pulled her panties down to her knees, and then, without waiting for my command, she began to soothe herself by stroking her wet labia with her fingers. Her passionate red lips continued to hold my penis in her mouth. At the same time, she rubbed her nipples and clitoris with her hands, her sexy buttocks writhing lasciviously.
Her snow-white body was covered in lewd sweat, and she seemed to be twisting her slender waist in distress, her moans growing louder
and louder. My wife spread her legs, waiting for my huge penis to enter. The black hair around her swollen labia glistened with my saliva. She was probably already very aroused, as her labia majora were also engorged and red, forming a strong contrast with her snow-white thighs.
I lifted my wife's plump thighs, my dark purple glans pressing against her vulva. The wet feeling of her petals made me smile triumphantly. Suddenly, I forcefully broke through her vulva. My wife revealed her snow-white teeth, letting out a lewd moan from her throat.
My body rocked violently back and forth, my thick penis plunging rapidly into her vagina, each time eliciting intermittent moans from my wife. I thrust rhythmically and relentlessly. My penis stubbornly continued to explore my wife's secret cave.
At this moment, my wife was forced into a beast-like position. Being penetrated from behind by a man, her breasts were being kneaded, her clitoris being rubbed, constantly overflowing with vaginal fluid. Then my wife's body slid down beneath our bodies, and I licked the point where we were joined with my tongue. I licked her groin, her vulva, her clitoris, and even the penis moving in and out of her vagina.
I looked down at my dark brown, enormous penis, moving in and out between her mature red petals, its shaft covered in sticky white fluid. I then inserted my steel-like penis into my wife's vagina. As my penis entered her secret cave, my wife's mucous membranes contracted violently in response.
Under my double assault, my wife was completely unable to resist, constantly shaking her black hair, tears streaming down her face as she writhed her body in pleasure.
My wife, trained by me in pornographic films, gradually learned various techniques and became accustomed to my manipulation. In fact, she dressed like a prostitute every day, immersing herself in a constant state of needing a man's penis. I, in turn, intensified my training, subjecting her to even more extreme methods from pornographic films.
The next day, we ate a brunch at a restaurant.
Both were naked. However, she occasionally made gestures to cover her breasts or genitals; her innocent behavior further aroused my lust.
While eating, I forced chewed food into my wife's mouth, watching her swallow with a satisfied expression. I repeated this many times, intending to control not only her body but also her mind.
'Open your mouth.'
I fed her a special drink mouth-to-mouth, her peach-like breasts being squeezed flat, and an annoying groan escaped her nostrils.
'Ah… I'm full.' I patted my stomach and leaned back.
'Let you drink my hormone juice; consider it dessert.' "After saying that, I pulled my wife's body closer. I clamped her naked body between my legs, my dark penis erect in front of her.
I grabbed her beautiful, glossy black hair, and she began to lick my penis with the tip of her tongue, her cute pink tongue moving from the base to the tip.
I brought out a large enema kit and a basin filled with glycerin solution. I scooped up some anal cream with my fingers, my eyes gleaming seductively, and then parted my wife's buttocks, which were still licking my penis, exposing her anus. 'Ouch!' The cool sensation of the cream made my wife sway her sexy buttocks from side to side.
After carefully massaging her anus, I used a 200cc enema kit to draw up the glycerin solution, then positioned the nozzle directly on her anus.
'Ah...ah...'
Her breasts trembled, and my wife's body arched upwards. The cool liquid flowed back into her excretory organs, and my wife's naked body began to spasm. 'Hey, give me a good blowjob!' Humiliated from both ends, beads of sweat appeared on my wife's body. She frantically rubbed my large penis with her snow-white fingers."
"Now, you need to focus on licking my cock." After injecting 200cc of glycerin, I carefully rubbed her anus with my fingertips.
"Ah...it hurts so much..."
"Ah...let me go...go to the toilet..."
Sweat beaded on her face, and my wife frantically shook her head up and down. Her stomach rumbled, accompanied by unbearable pain, and her beautiful brows furrowed.
Her snow-white naked body convulsed violently. Her beautiful face had turned pale, and she frantically rubbed her huge cock up and down with her mouth. Her eyes became more blurry, and the pressure in her lower abdomen increased, almost bursting through her anus.
My wife's pitiful appearance stimulated my sadism, and my movements became even more ferocious. I grabbed my wife's black hair and shook it back and forth, mercilessly inserting it deep into her throat. "Oh..." My wife's eyes rolled back, her whole body showing signs of pain, but she still desperately kept going...
I quickly ejaculated into my wife's mouth, and she coughed and ran to the bathroom.
I followed her to the bathroom. My wife, her face flushed from licking my huge penis for so long, with some white fluid at the corners of her mouth, finished urinating. I sat on the edge of the bathtub, making her kneel between my legs and suck my penis
. I picked up the showerhead and enema kit to clean her anus. We went to the living room, and she put her hands behind her back. I took out a rope and made her grab her breasts from behind, the black rope rubbing against her soft skin.
Soon, her hands were tied high behind her back. The black rope wrapped around her snow
-white skin, extending from her hands to her breasts. Then, I made her bend over, her face against the carpet. Her full buttocks protruded high, revealing a small, brownish-red opening from her snow-white cleft. I dipped my finger in lubricant and applied it to the opening.
I continued to carefully apply the lotion and gently caress her. My middle finger slid in, entering the second knuckle without resistance.
'You have to squeeze tight.' 'Ugh…' My wife began to strain, the force of her sphincter contracting almost breaking my finger.
Finally, I began to manipulate my wife's anus. I inserted a rather thick, hard dilator into her reddened, slightly open anus. "Ah...uh..." my wife whimpered, her sexy naked body trembling slightly.
The hard dilator was already halfway inside her anus, still rotating. The four-inch diameter dilator was inserted into my wife's anus, rotating as if stirring. I thought it would hurt, but my wife couldn't help but moan. With
deeper insertion, her moans intensified, her snow-white naked body, bound behind her back, began to tremble, her high buttocks swaying uncontrollably.
While manipulating the dilator, I stroked her wet labia with my fingers. The lewd sensation of both her front and back orifices being played with simultaneously caused her snow-white skin to glisten with oily sweat.
With a "plop," I pulled out the dilator. Her anus opened, writhing as if demanding something. I didn't immediately insert my penis into her anus, but first into her wet vulva.
"Ah!" "Mmm..."
Even her labia were drawn into her vaginal opening, the intense pleasure causing my wife to shake her head violently.
We began the actual thrusting. I grabbed the rope, pulling my wife's naked body upwards. As my penis penetrated deeper, I grasped and kneaded her peach-like breasts.
The head of my penis pressed against her relaxed anus.
I used one hand to hold the base of my penis, aligning it with my target, and the other hand to hold my wife's buttocks, slowly thrusting forward. The huge head of my penis disappeared with a "plop.
" "It hurts...it hurts!" my wife cried out, her black hair flying wildly.
"Don't move, it will hurt even more." "Ouch! No!" My wife felt as if her anus was about to split open.
The feeling of almost being crushed was almost unbearable for me. At the same time, I slowly began thrusting. "Oh..." My wife pressed her face against the floor, still shaking her head.
A sweet sensation arose amidst her moans, her cries subsided, and her whole body trembled with each breath. The intense pain of forced penetration traveled to the uterus, then transformed into a wave of overwhelming pleasure throughout the vagina. My beautifully manicured fingers gripped the carpet frantically.
"Oh!" I groaned as my sphincter began to contract strongly.
"Ugh..."
Both of our sensuality surged simultaneously. At that moment, with the hard penis deeply inserted into my anus, I ejaculated a stream of white fluid from its tip.
My wife, already on the path of sex slavery, received her husband's makeup and training every morning and evening. He said it was a modern version of marital harmony, and she accepted this unique sexual life of her own; wasn't a woman meant to sacrifice herself for the one she loved? He used various cosmetics to make her even more beautiful. He would occasionally caress and tease her breasts and buttocks. He tied her hands behind her back with thin red rope. My wife spent most of her day bound like this, with red rope or handcuffs.
After applying makeup—black eyeliner, blue eyeshadow, deep red lipstick, and pink blush—it was completely different from his wife's usual understated makeup, exuding a strong sense of sexiness on her elegant face. This kind of makeup wasn't suitable for social occasions, but if the goal was to arouse a man's senses, it was arguably the most successful.
'Beautiful. Actually, you're best suited for the makeup of a prostitute; your snow-white skin is perfect for heavy makeup.'
He dressed her in a black, perforated thong, like a stripper's. The black fabric barely covered her crotch, but some hair still peeked out from the upper edge, and her buttocks were almost completely exposed, resembling a thong. He folded a black silk scarf and covered her breasts, tying it in a knot at the back. However, it only covered her nipples, like the thong, emphasizing her high breasts and increasing the lewdness.
'Ah…no…' His hands were tied behind his back, the rope wrapped around his front, and then tied to his breasts, which were even larger than his wife's. A huge penis was then inserted into his mouth.
In fact, she gradually grew to like her current life. Women actually need sex more than men, and with such a rich variety of sexual activities, she felt she was the happiest woman in the world. Therefore, she would call her mother to tell her about every nice outfit she wore. Her mother would come to visit us from time to time, and when she saw her daughter happily wearing the clothes I bought, she was very envious. Several times, I could see my mother-in-law giving me strange looks.
Actually, although my mother-in-law was over forty, she was taller than my wife, and her skin and figure were very well maintained. With her long black hair flowing down her shoulders, most people would mistake her for a young married woman. She just didn't usually pay attention to her appearance. Once I said to my wife, "Your mother raised you all these years, and you never even buy her clothes." My wife is a very filial person. That afternoon, they dragged me shopping. My mother-in-law was initially buying some very old-fashioned clothes, which I kept telling her wouldn't look good. Instead, she tried on several very bright and trendy dresses and clothes. I must say, my mother-in-law looked stunning in them. Her skin was fair and delicate, her figure curvaceous and alluring. She was tightly wrapped in a black, low-cut dress with a high slit, revealing most of her breasts. Her full, rounded breasts created a cleavage. Beneath her slender waist, a pair of alluring, shapely, and long legs clad in black stockings peeked out from the slit, the tops of her thighs clearly visible. Her fair, rounded arms exuded a mature, glamorous, and charming allure. I was mesmerized. I had never realized my mother-in-law was so sexy and beautiful. "Husband!" "Oh!" This sound snapped me out of my daze. I realized I must have lost my composure. My face flushed instantly, and my mother-in-law's face turned even redder.
That evening, I said to my wife, "Mom has been a woman for so many years, and she's never dressed up properly. She's lived a wasted life." My wife tapped my nose and said, "Who would run into such a good husband like you?" "It's good that you've found a son-in-law like me." "I'll buy clothes for you and Mom from now on." "Is that okay?" "Just say you bought them."
So my wife started instilling in her mother the idea that women should dress well. I buy clothes in two sizes, and now my wife and her mother spend all their time discussing outfits and going to beauty salons together. When they wear matching outfits, people think they're sisters, and my mother-in-law is even happier.
Actually, my wife and I deliberately act affectionate in front of her, sometimes even kissing. At first, my mother-in-law would just smile and watch nonchalantly, but after a while, she would blush and walk away.
One night, I came home drunk, and my mother-in-law opened the door. But that day, she had dyed her hair red, just like my wife, and was wearing stockings, high heels, and a black pleated skirt, looking like a little girl. In my drunken state, I thought it was my wife, and I'm most attracted to women wearing black stockings, high heels, and black skirts—which is what my wife often wears. This alluring outfit aroused my drunken lust, and I immediately pounced on my mother-in-law, embracing her. She gasped in shock, and I pressed my lips to hers. The more she struggled, the more I pressed her down on the sofa, tearing her dress and stockings, and forcibly raping her. Just as I was forcing oral sex on her, my wife returned. Seeing this shameful scene, she was trembling with anger and slapped me. My penis immediately went limp. I turned around and saw, "What are you doing here..." Looking down, I saw my mother-in-law curled up, crying, as I had ravaged her. My wife pulled me down, slapped me several more times, and dragged my now barely clothed mother-in-law to the bedroom.
That night, the mother and daughter cried all night in the room, and I couldn't sleep on the sofa in the living room either, willing to accept any punishment.
The next morning, having fallen asleep late the night before, I woke up very late. When I opened my eyes, my wife and mother-in-law were dressed identically—black pantyhose and white skirts, their breasts accentuated by tight-fitting V-neck tops. They were sitting beside me, watching me sleep. I quickly got up and said to my mother-in-law, "Mom, I...I'm sorry." My mother-in-law lowered her head shyly and didn't speak. My wife tapped my head, "You've done this to my mother; you have to take responsibility." "I'll take responsibility, I'll take responsibility." "How will you take responsibility?" "I...I...you can do whatever you want." Seeing my panicked expression, my wife laughed, "Would you like to marry my mother?" I couldn't believe my ears, "Really? Of course!" "From now on, my mother and I are yours. To outsiders, we're your mother; at home, we're your wife." I impulsively hugged them, kissing one on each cheek, and said, "I love you both so much."
I chatted with them, and seeing how reserved my mother seemed, I pulled her hand inside my pants and made her hold my penis. My wife did the same, their warm, soft hands holding my penis felt amazing. My wife said, "Mom's married to you, there should be a ceremony." I said, "Let's pick a date and have a private wedding." So we chose the day after tomorrow for our wedding. In the past two days, we ordered several wedding dresses and bought several sets of clothes for my mother-in-law, including dresses and other garments.
That day, I took my mother-in-law out to dinner, wearing her wedding dress. When we got home that night, the three of us took a shower together, then watched porn. Finally, my wife guided my mother-in-law and me through the proper etiquette. First, she performed oral sex on me while still in her wedding dress, then turned around and lay on all fours so I could have sex with her from behind. My wife kissed her mother, and they even touched each other's breasts.
That night, I also gave them both enemas, my first time trying their anuses. I don't even know how much I vomited.
All I knew was that from now on, the mother and daughter would be subjected to my sexual training like porn actresses, becoming my submissives, dressed like prostitutes, and waiting for me to come home every day wearing vibrators, only to be greeted with kneeling and oral sex on my penis.
I never imagined they would become my sex slaves so easily. During one of our threesomes, I took the opportunity to tell them I wanted Fangzi. They initially disagreed, but I said, "Since you're all with me, she'll find out sooner or later. Rather than it being awkward then, let's bring her in too, so our whole family can enjoy sexual bliss." After my persuasion, they finally agreed.
Around 4 PM on Saturday, Fangzi walked out of the station and headed towards her sister's apartment. She always lived at school and only went to her sister's house on weekends.
I sent her a text message saying her sister wanted her to come over, of course, my wife didn't know. When Fangzi opened the door, she saw her sister tied up and being oral sex by her brother-in-law. She immediately gasped in shock. My wife tried to get up, but I held her head down and thrust my penis violently into her throat. My wife couldn't breathe, and Fangzi ran crying upstairs to the bedroom. I then ejaculated into my wife's mouth. My wife collapsed to the floor, wondering how she could face anyone after her sister had seen such a lewd scene. I comforted her, saying that only by dragging Fangzi down with her could I silence her. My wife could only listen to me blankly.
I went upstairs, pushed open the door, and found Fangzi lying face down on the bed, crying. I walked towards her naked, and she tried to stand up alertly. "What do you want?" I pounced on her and said, "You saw your sister, and she feels ashamed to face you. You can only do it if you're like her." I pressed down on her, and she struggled. I tore off her clothes, rubbed her vulva with my hands, pinned her hands down, and pressed her thighs down with my crotch. My penis forcefully penetrated her vulva, and she cried out in pain. Gradually, her vulva began to lubricate, and I knew her vagina was starting to arouse. "You're not horny? You're already wet inside." Actually, the vulva will become wet when rubbed by a penis. She turned her head away in shame and anger, and began to struggle less. I took the opportunity to put my mouth to hers and try to insert my tongue. She shook her head, and I got annoyed. I pressed her head down, pried open her lips, and inserted my tongue. While holding her tongue in my mouth, I continued to thrust violently. Soon, Fangzi's body began to arch violently, and my semen gushed out. She also had diarrhea, and both of them were panting heavily.
At this moment, my wife leaned against the door, silently and blankly watching her husband having sex with her sister. Fangzi, seeing her sister enter, sat up shyly and pulled her clothes over herself. I said, "Wife, today I'm going to treat Fangzi well," and picked her up, carrying her to the bathroom.
I put Fangzi in the bathtub and made her masturbate, mechanically stroking my penis up and down. Then, I made her wash my penis, and then I made her kneel between my legs and suck my penis while I gave her an enema.
When my wife came in, I shoved my penis into her mouth, and she obediently licked it. Then I temporarily pulled my huge penis out of Fangzi's mouth. The saliva on my erect penis glistened obscenely. I had already ejaculated multiple times during intercourse with my wife, but now it was erect again, throbbing with rage.
I looked at the two sisters, a victorious, lewd smile on my face.
Everyone, let's push this to the top!
I think I can't leave even for a day
to pass by and watch... Push it...
I think I registered correctly.

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