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Taking out The Trash, Buying a Bitch
I was aware that everyone was acting strangely, myself included, yet I did not want to be the one to say that there was something wrong, so I pushed the sense of strangeness to the back of my mind and enjoyed myself. I felt the arousal and desire growing inside of me and with no hesitation or qualm I grabbed my wife by the neck and pushed her face down onto the kitchen table.
Christina screamed as I tore off her mom's panties and pulled down my pants in front of her. Sasha liked being on top. Sasha liked looking me in the eyes when we made love. I did not care what Sasha wanted. I could not help but be reminded of how she came to me two months pregnant not knowing who the father was and scared out of her mind. I pushed her legs apart and took her from behind like the bitch that she was.
I looked at my Tina as I choked her mother. I had always thought of the twins as my daughters. I was there when they were born and they have known no other Daddy than me. But at that moment I could not see my little girl. I saw a slut. A slut that was not biologically related to me. I let go of Sasha's neck to let the bitch breath and grabbed Tina by her shoulders. "There are going to be some changes around here from now on." I caressed Tina's lips with my finger and coaxed the girl into sucking on my thumb. Tina understood the assignment and began to suck on my thumb giving my a look that said she understood her new place in the family dynamic.
***
I walked outside with the garbage only to see my neighbor pounding an anchor pole into his yard. "Morning Randy." I said to my neighbor. "You get a dog?" I asked.
"Something like that." Randy LeBlanc answered.
"But mom, it was just a blow-job! Please..." The teenager's pleadings were cut off by the sharp SLAP of her mother's stern hand.
"I do not want to hear it, you slutty bitch." said Karen to her daughter as she half dragged half pushed the high school senior out of the house. I was so surprised by the scene that I almost did not notice that young Miranda was naked but for a chain that was padlocked around her neck. "I am not going to share my roof with some cheap whore." Karen shoved her daughter into the hands of Randy who had no qualms chaining his daughter up in his front yard on a leash like a dog.
"Good morning, Mrs. LeBlanc." I said. "Teen troubles?"
Karen sighed. "You try your best, you give them all the opportunities you can."
"...and they still cannot help but go around acting like whores." I said.
"Please Mr. Johnson. I am not a bad person. I made a mistake. It was just one blow job. I am a good girl."
"What's the plan for her? Just keep her out here for whoever fancies a ride on her train?" I asked.
"Pretty much." said Randy. "She is no use to me."
"It is what she deserves. The cheap harlot." confirmed Karen
"How much do you want for her?" I asked. "Seems like a shame to just discard her for free use. She might be a dumb slut, but she is a cute little thing."
We haggled for a bit, came to a price that I was more than happy to pay, and walked away with a pale skinned freckle faced girl with a bony butt and double B cups. "Thank you, Master. I really, really appreciate this opportunity. You won't regret this. I am really excited to..." I cut off the girl's words by placing my tongue down the girl's throat.
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