Cleaning up his mess

“Daddy, will you fetch the paddle?” Tiffany said. She wanted Kyle to pay for making her cum without permission.

As she stood in front of the slaves completely nude, covered in dirt and grass stains with cum still leaking from her ass and pussy, she was the opposite of what a dominatrix should look like, but she didn’t care. She had to prove to daddy that she had what it takes, or else daddy would make her his slave too. Her older brother was lucky, he married his mistress and didn’t have to be daddy’s slave, but Tiffany didn’t know if she’d get that chance if she wasn’t dominant enough. Being daddy’s slave isn’t so bad, though. She and Haley had each tried it out for a month once to know what it’s like, and while Haley absolutely hated it, resulting in her being “disciplined” more than once, Tiffany didn’t mind it as much. It was degrading, and she wasn’t allowed to do anything daddy didn’t order her to do, but in a way it was also simpler. No need to worry about what to wear, she was simply naked all the time. No need to worry about making decisions, daddy made all the decisions for her. On the other hand she loved being a mistress for her boyfriend and a couple of her school friends, even if her school friends weren’t as serious about it.

Daddy returned with the paddle

“Thank you daddy.” She said, turning towards the lineup of slaves.

“Kyle! Get over here!”

Her boyfriend meekly crawled over to her on all fours and kneeled, looking up at her expectantly.

“Did I say that you could make me cum?”

“No mistress.”

“Then why did you?”

“I’m sorry mistress”

“That’s not an answer. Why did you make me cum?”

“I got carried away mistress.”

“And you know what the punishment is for that don’t you?”

“Yes mistress”

“Good, now clean up this mess you and Garrett made. That will be a start.”

He leaned forward and began licking at the cum that had dropped down her thigh, making his way up to the creampie he had left in her just a minute before. His tongue cleaned the outside of her cunt then dove in, searching for the remains of his recent ejaculation. Tiffany bit her lip and held back another orgasm, she couldn’t let her father see her be weak now.

She looked over and saw her dad currently occupied with a jogger who had happened to pass by. The jogger’s small pants were around her ankles as she braced against a tree, getting fucked by Anders.

When Kyle had gotten all the cum out of Tiffany’s cunt she turned around, spread her ass, and let him do the same with her asshole, recently dilated by Garrett’s cock. Soon enough, Kyle cleaned that out too.

“Good boy” she told him “but that was just the beginning. I didn’t get this paddle for nothing.”