A delightfully "disfucktional" family.

It seems like a lifetime since you literally "came out of the closet" to bounce on your new Daddy's lap. You quickly learned that this wasn't an ordinary household, and Mr. Saint loved nothing more than "catching" Samantha and you all dolled up and sucking each other's sissy shafts, or more often...you bouncing blissfully on her throbbing clit. He was just looking for an excuse to "punish" you, and the more egregious your naughty behavior, the more erotic the punishment.

What had begun as sexually charged spankings between Mr. Saint and Sam before you arrived, blossomed blisteringly like the welts on your ass when you came to stay. Something about the depths of your depravity, pulled them down with you. Samantha grew more sexually aggressive with you, "bullying" you every chance she got, while becoming more submissive and slutty towards every real man in her life. Daddy went from having to be pushed past the point of no return, to eagerly looking for excuses to plunge deeper. Now Daddy fucks both his little gurls every night, and "punishments" had to become much more creative.

"If you sissies want to dress like sluts at home, then you'll have to go to school like that." You didn't have the heart to tell him, that Samantha and you had been sneaking your Sissy School Slut uniforms out in your backpacks and changing in the boys bathroom every morning. Your bullies loved "helping" you get dressed, partially undressed, them impaled on their hard, angry cocks. It was only when you began to openly dress all day that you were able to lure in new bullies and even a few surprisingly studly nerds.

"If you are such sissy sluts that you'll get caught sucking off the President of the chess club, then you might as well be on hormones!" Again, you didn't tell Daddy you had already been sneaking hormones, trading a hard clit for throbbing, budding breasts. Samantha still retained enough of a sissy stiffy to pound your cunt every night, but you could tell it turned her into an even bigger buttslut. Which is probably why she got caught fucking the school mascot on the parade float before Homecoming. To be fair, it was YOUR idea and you fucked him first, but in your defense it was a particularly sexy "gladiator costume" and YOU didn't get caught.

"If you are going to be such wanton sluts then you might as well advertise for the world to see. No more Mr. Nice Guy, you are getting breast implants!" Samantha and you couldn't believe your luck. You were going to have to come up with something new for your Christmas list because Daddy marked off Number 1. You were much more popular at school with your DD breasts and hormone fed curves. You were even more popular at the trailer park, and Daddy was so happy when you made enough turning tricks that you paid him back for your implants, he let you pick your punishment.

Samantha surprised you when she suggested Daddy start filming him fucking you both so the whole world could see what filthy whores you were. You guess your corrupting influence has really paid off. You never expected her to end up as depraved as you, and certainly not MORE deliciously deviant, but as long as she drags you deeper down the sissy spiral, you aren't complaining.

Daddy's Day is coming up soon, and Samantha and you have an especially naughty surprise planned for him to "catch" you in the middle of. You are going to invite Samantha's GrandDaddy Uncle Daddy, and her entire extended family to fill both your sissy holes with stud seed you worry you might get pregnant. And when Daddy sees you covered head to toe in his family's "coat of third arms" you can only imagine how he'll "punish" you.

And if he has trouble thinking up a suitably sadistic punishment, Samantha and you have some ideas...