Say: But Daddy

You cannot bring yourself to agree, it pains you much more to no longer be able to recognize them as your parents, than the physical harm Dad is inflicting on you.

"There's no but!" Dad responds by slapping you again and shouts, "It looks like you need to be disciplined as a cum ****!" As he keep on even more violently while give your face another slap. His furious thrusting somehow manages to cause you enough pain that's noticeable with all the pleasure you are getting from it at the same time.

You look to your mother, and see her with a complicated expression on her face looking back to you. Was Mom also disciplined like this?

"Darling..." Your mother speak up to your Dad, "Maybe.. you should not be so harsh on her..."

"What?"Your Dad pauses, and you are just as surprised as he is. It's very rarer for your Mom to oppose Dad, at least as much as you can recall.

"She is our.. child after all"She says as she look back to you."And you see.. I always wanted a daughter, it would be pointless if I can't treat her as one."

"Darling, please~" She begs as her tender fingers run around Dad's root, genitally caresses it and the balls hanging underneath.

Can't resist to those attacks from Mom, your dad melts down and sigh"Fine! If you so insist."As he brings your Mom in for a deep kiss.

"And you Slut!"He breaks off the kiss and shift back to you,"You can keep calling us the same way as before, but you will still perform the duty of position as cum ****!"

"Yes, Daddy."

Dad then continues to fuck you without mercy for the rest of the day. By sundown, you've had roughly four or five hundred orgasms, and can barely remain concision. Covered in Dad's baby batter, you lie on the bed, as you were bring back to your old room and left there.

Heavy with breath, you start to ponder what awaits you in the future. With this being only the first day in your new life, you wonder how often Dad will fuck you, and how much he'll share you with Mom.