Kelly works her "magic."

"Now it's time for you to give me and Mommy a little private time!" Kelly climbs off of Nora and opens the door for you.

"So you're sure I can't watch you work her over?"

"Hmm...yup. This is a sluts-only secret. Sorry, Daddy. But I promise it will be worth the wait! You look sleepy. How about you go take a rest and I'll let you know when mommy is ready to see you?"

You are suddenly aware of how exhausted you are. It's not that surprising given the eventful day you've had. You found out your daughter was a brainwashed whore, fucked her in the ass, lost your job, received roadhead from your freshly buttfucked daughter, and **** and stripped your wife all in the span of a few hours. A nap didn't sound half bad.

"Alright. But promise me you'll get me as soon as your secret slut playtime is over, ok?"

"I promise, Daddy." Kelly stretches up and kisses you deeply on the mouth before gently shoving you through the door and locking it behind you.

You lay on you bed, stripped down to your underwear. Visions of your bimbofied wife and daughter race through your head. Eventually, you drift off to sleep. You dream of parading a pair of women through the streets on leashes, studded collars clasped around both of their necks. You recognize them as Kelly and Nora even though their bodies bear little resemblance to reality. Both of their faces possess blank glazed over expressions, their whorish makeup looks painted on. Their pumped up lips are locked in slack jawed O's. Their swollen tits hang heavily beneath them as they crawl before you on their hands and knees. With every labored step, their inflated asses sway and jiggle, their well-used anuses winking at you. Their bleach blonde hair is draped around their faces, plastered down by what you instinctively know is semen. As you look closer, you realize that the entirety of their slim deeply-tanned bodies are covered in an uneven coat of cum. You are disgusted by the wretched display they make. But you are also proud. You are proud that you could create such a perfect pair of cum dumpsters. You managed to take two human women and turn them into things that exist solely for the purpose of satisfying your own sexual pleasure.

As you continue along the road you become aware of onlookers ogling your pets. Many are repulsed but most are envious. You invite them to take a closer look. Some creep closer, hurling insults at your pair of bitches and compliments at their master. Soon hands reach from the crowd, grabbing at their exposed curves. Your pets get their nipples pulled and asses spanked. Hands tug at their hair and fingers thrust themselves into their holes. You love every minute of it. They show no response. You feel a sense of fulfillment. At last, they are finished. You let go of the leashes and the crowd pulls them from you like a wave. They get passed from man to man, each one stuffing his cock into whatever hole they can reach. Women emerge from the crowd and throw themselves at your feet. They tear at their clothes and beg to take Kelly's and Nora's places as your new slut-puppies. They writhe against each other in euphoria. You are about to decide who your new trainees will be when you wake up.

You are foggily conscious of a tap-tap-tap at your bedroom door. You aren't sure how long you were out, but you can see that night has fallen through the windows. The details of your dream are already fading, but judging by how erect it made you it must have been a good one.

"Daddy!" You hear Kelly whisper-shout through the door. "Daddy!" Tap-tap-tap. "Are you up?" You can sense concern in her voice.

"Yeah, baby, I'm up. What do you need?"