Share her punishment.

You can't stop squirming in your panties. You are still so hazy...so horny...the fog makes you feel so safe...so slutty...so faggy...you can't help but imagine what horrible punishment Mr. Saint's about to inflict on Samantha. You can't help but imagine he's inflicting it on you instead...can't help but feel a little jealous as you climb out of the closet.

"What the fuck is this?!" Mr. Saint grabs you by the hair and drags you whimpering and moaning onto Samantha's bed. You see the fear in her eyes, gratitude for your brave sacrifice...and a sick hunger you never expected from your shy, gentle friend. "So you are the slut that's been corrupting my son! Are you prepared to take her punishment?"

THWACK SMACK CRACK

Pain crashes down on you like nothing you've felt before. Dirk was cruel, but playful like a child. Your current tormentor is a MAN and he is not playing around. Strangely the realization that you are in real danger only excites your addled, over stimulated mind. You shake your raw, reddened ass back at him and coo, "Yessss, Daddy."

SMACK CRACK THWACK SLAP

You aren't sure if that means you gave a good answer or a bad answer. But looking over your shoulder you see "Daddy" pulling his cock out of his coveralls and rubbing it over your reddened ass, so you guess it was the answer you both needed, right or wrong. Samantha crawls over to the side of the bed. She is licking her bee stung lips and her eyes shine with eager excitement. Suddenly, you aren't sure who corrupted who, and you don't care...

THWACK SMACK CRACK SLAP THWACK

The blows rain down in time with his thick cock shoving its way inside your cunt in savage thrusts. Your eyes roll back into your head as you are lost in what you hope is pain...surely pleasure couldn't hurt so good? He is as thick as a beer can and has to be at least a foot long. You are certain he intends to **** you with his meaty monstrosity, and you can't bring yourself to be the littlest bit scared. "Oh God yes! I've been so naughty, Daddy! Punish me harder!"

You whimper wetly, expecting more blows, almost disappointed to feel his punishing cock slam into you instead. The let down does not last long, as the pain from his thick bludgeon soon eclipses the love bites he rained down on your supple skin. The agony builds inside you like a feral beast, and your tongue lolls while buck back against him like a bitch in heat. Samantha has a curious smile spread across her flushed face as she rubs her sissy shaft across your plump, parted lips...

"Yessss...fuck her MOAN harder, Daddy! Punish her for making me a WHIMPER slutty sissy! Turn her into my OOH sissy AAH sister and we'll both be your good little OOOOOH gurls!" Samantha fills your throat and you guzzle her sissy spurts greedily. You know now that you have fallen prey all too willingly into her and her father's twisted little trap. A small part of you knows you should be angry with her, but try as you might, you can't think of a single reason why.

"Unngh That's right...be a good girl and climb on Daddy's lap." He pulls out of you, hurting you worse than any blow. You moan and whimper and you see Samantha's predatory eyes drink them in with a ghoulish giggle. Daddy sits on the edge of her bed. His punishing prick stands proudly...just looking at it makes your cunt ache...ache to be filled and punished more.

You crawl on top of him with quavering legs, feel his impossibly wide cock stretch your tender hole painfully. You sigh with anguished relief as you slide stingingly down his shaft. You look desperately into his eyes, searching for an ounce of mercy. Relieved when you find none, you begin bouncing on his brutal cock, punishing and rewarding yourself and loving every loathsome moment of it. Samantha moves snake-like to catch your sissy spurts in her mischievous mouth then bobs her head in time with yours to share them in a sinful, sweltering sissy kiss.

"Thu thuh thank you, MOAN Daddeeeeeee! I puh puh promise AAH to be a good WHIMPER gurl from now oooOooooOOooooOOOOH!" The beast inside you has long since hollowed you out with his ecstacy laced fangs and delirium drooling fangs. You are the flimsiest, filthiest shell surrounding a universe of endless anguish and infinite bliss. You can't tell which you love more, but blissfully blank and bimbo brainless, you know you won't have to. Daddy will decide for you.

"Fuuuuuck. Gooooood giiiiiiirl!" Daddy lets out a savage roar as he coats your inflamed innards with his cooling cum. You melt into his forgiving embrace as Samantha joins you on his lap to kiss your tears away then share them on your lips. You wonder hazily why she keeps apologizing between kisses, but you don't press it. You have plenty of time to punish her naughty clit with your needy cunt.

In the meantime, you both fall at your new Daddy's feet and slurp on his thick cock with reverent awe. You share the proof of his "forgiveness" in a loving kiss. It doesn't take long before your flagrant display of faggotry has your Daddy righteously enflamed again. But you aren't worried. You know that with your new sister at your side, you can share the punishment...