Throat training complete

“Oh, fuck off mom,” Hazel mutters, clearing her throat and shooing you behind the bed and out of view. She starts flipping the duvet over and reaches for one of the tops strewn across the floor before replying.

“I’m fine! I just need to rest. Feeling a bit queasy, that’s all! I’ll be okay soon!”

For a moment you consider just opening the door and dragging the mystery MILF into the room, but you’d be lying if you claimed you weren’t taking a shine to her youngest daughter and wanted to prioritise her corruption. Involving her mother at this stage probably wouldn’t be conductive to fostering Hazel's greed-motivated need to please.

Whilst the original plan was simply to aggressively and relentlessly sexually abuse everybody Kristi has ever loved, it’s not every day you find somebody as genuinely enthusiastic, easily manipulatible, cute but also filthy dirty as little Hazel… ? Huh. You don’t actually know her last name. Eh. Whatever. You're not even sure Kristi has a last name - best not to think about it.

Speak of the devil, Kristi’s voice joins the conversation behind the door, reassuring her mother that her younger sister is okay and that she’ll check in on her instead. The voices go back and forth for a minute with her mom knocking a second time before the teen is forced to wipe her face on the bedsheets, crack the door ajar and poke her head around, smiling sheepishly.

She ushers Kristi into the room as her mom is dismissed by both sisters to finish cleaning the kitchen mishap. You only catch a glimpse of the older figure from behind for a split second before she potters down the stairs and Kristi pulls the door closed behind her, and all you can commit to memory from that half second glimpse is the obscene curve of a massive dump truck ass straining against skin tight yoga pants, and the impossible volume of a pair of gigantic tits, their sheer weight visible even from behind. Mental note to self: Kristi's mom is fuckable.

You suspect the elder sibling just wants to keep tabs on you. Well, whatever. Another set of holes in the room works for you, so long as she can manage to keep the top one shut whilst it's not in use. Your sexretary’s face drops the second the door is closed.

“Hazel, are you okay? Has he hurt you at all?” She fusses as the younger, sluttier version of her rolls her eyes and pushes her away.

“I’m FINE! Leave me alone, jeez! I’m not a kid, I can do what I want!” Hazel sticks out her tongue and blows a raspberry.

“You sure act like one though,” you remark, dragging her back towards her bed and flipping her onto her back again.

“Well, yeah duuuh. That’s just, like, what I do though. Horny old pervs donate more on stream whe- Mmmlll mmmlllrrrppp!?”

“Uh huh. Break time’s over honey, back to fluffing, you sexy little cock tease.” You push your dick back into her mouth, pushing the head of your phallus against her inner cheeks as her lips flap against your thick, veiny shaft.

“God damn it, David, when is this going to end?” Kristi huffs, folding her arms and plopping down on the side of the bed in a strop. Her tits are pushed up real nice by her arms, and you take the opportunity to reach across and slide your hand down her blouse to cop a feel whilst ploughing her sister. You cup the soft, squishy tit flesh and give it a good hard squeeze, eliciting a wince from the woman. She’s still tender from your earlier abuse. Serves her right.

“When I've decided if Hazel has earned her new job or not.”

“You’re not…. actually serious about that right?” Kristi says, frowning. “You did promise this would be a one time thing, get it all out your system…”

“Well, that’s up to Hazel now, isn’t it?” You withdraw from her lips with a wet ‘plop’ as the girl coughs out a wad of phlegm and sits upright.

“Yeah, I’m totes up for it! Easy money!” Hazel gives a double thumbs up.

“And bonuses.” You add.

Hazel cocks her head and raises her eyebrows. “Bonuses?”

Kristi takes hold of her sister’s face and tries to turn Hazel toward her. “Please Hazel, listen to me, you don’t want this, trust me. It’s not what you think-”

“Be silent, Kristi,” you say, even as Hazel is already twisting out of her sister’s embrace to shuffle back towards you and your huge, throbbing erection.

“Of course. Good girls get rewards, and you’ve been very good so far. Working for me comes with a LOT of perks. For example. Your older sister is practically an indentured servant, I can make her do anything I want. Which could mean anything YOU want.”

Greed stoked, Hazel looks between the two of you, clearly interested. “Like what?”

“Like literally anything you want. Name it.”

“... a.. new laptop?”

“Kristi, give Hazel your bank details.”

Kristi is stunned. This is not how she expected this encounter to go. “W…what?”

“Now.”

She fumbles with her phone before holding it out on her banking app. “David, why are you doing this?”

You ignore her. “There you go, babe. Buy whatever you want.”

Hazel's eyes light up like a kid on Christmas day. “Oh my god! For real?”

“Sure, fuck it, why not. Just keep doing what you’re told and you can have a lot more than that, trust me.”

She dives down and starts raining wet kisses all over your cock, then dips deeper to kiss and suck at your heavy cum-fueled balls. Soft hands cup and fondle your balls, massaging her thick, warm spittle all over the taught, wrinkled skin as your cock twitches amd dribbles on her forehead.

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou sir!”

Sir? Oh, you like that.

“You can have anything. Make her do anything - just so long as you keep doing what I tell you. Kristi forgot that.” You think for a second. “Hmm… actually? Kristi? Kiss your sister’s feet.”

“What?”

“WHAT?!”

The sisters exclaim in union, but you just push Hazel’s head gently back down to your ballsack.

“You do a good job, you get promoted. That’s training 101, isn’t it?” You say, as Hazel swipes her tongue under your balls to scoop up all the slop, only to spit it all back out over your cock where it hangs in thick strands. She dips her head down and starts slurping again.

“I’m not going to… kiss my own sister’s feet, David! That’s absur-Glllrk???!”

Kristi is cut off by the insertion of a foot into her mouth. You run your hands down Hazel’s pale, smooth thighs as she giggles and twists her foot in her overbearing sibling’s mouth, clearly enjoying the sudden power trip.

“Yeah, Kristi. Kiss my feet! I'm in charge of you now!” She laughs.

Kristi spits it out, disgusted, but Hazel just shoves her sole in her face, rubbing it on her face and laughing.

“I’m trying to protect you, you little brat!” Kristi objects, spitting indignantly.

“And I don’t NEED protecting!” Hazel snipes back. “I can make my own decisions! Kiss them!” She shoves her feet back into Kristi’s face.

…slut.” You prompt.

“Slut!” Hazel copies. “Kiss my feet, slut!”

With a stern look from you, Kristi is forced to comply, and Hazel giggles again as her sister’s tongue dutifully licks between her toes and her lips pepper hesitant kisses on her soles.

“It feels good to be in control, doesn’t it?” You say to Hazel. She nods in agreement, still slurping and licking your crotch.

“Keep being a good girl, and you can have a lot more of it. Your sister, your mom, anyone you want. I can make them do whatever you want. Money is no object. No more chores, no more paying your way, I can give you power over anyone. Just…”

You flip her onto her back and pull her to the edge of the bed until her head is dangling off the end, upside down in your favourite position. She opens her mouth wide, tongue out and waggling, spit dripping from the tip.

“Just…. never stop doing what I tell you to.”

You slide your cock back where it belongs: into the wet, needy mouth of a naive teenage girl. You run both hands down her slender shoulders, across her nape and onto her naked chest, cupping her modest breasts in your hands. Hard, excited nipples stand proud and press into your palms as you hold the girl down on her bed, brace your feet in a wide stance, and start to thrust.

A tongue slides it’s way beneath you, rolling and flubbering as your new toy sucks and blows spit bubbles, dragging the warm muscle up and down the top of the shaft. It leaves a thick glistening sheen of saliva behind it as she pulls it back between her lips to slurp and roll it around the tip of your cock, flicking at your frenulum.

The top of her neck starts to distend outwards, her skin stretching thin as her esophagus bulges to accomodate your girth. Hot breath puffs against your glistening ballsack as the girl attached to your new onahole takes quick breaths. Your cock sheath ripples and milks you as she swallows repeatedly, keeping her gag reflex at bay.

The visible bulge in her neck grows, extending down her neck as you inch your crotch towards her chin. Pulling back, the bulge shortens and a wet cough dispenses milky white froth into your pubic hair and balls.

The bulge extends down her neck again, faster this time. Your shaft now bathed in a warm, sloppy sheen, the slick tunnel of her throat feels extra frictionless as you start to push deeper.

“Glllckk! Glllck! GLLLRK! GLLLLLRCKKK!”

Bulge, descend, bulge, descend… watching the impression of your dick distending her neck over and over is almost hypnotic, and you start to speed up the rhythm.

"Ghk ack! Glck! Hnghk! Ack ack ack ACK GACK Gllllrrrrackkk!!!"

Hazel takes the throat fucking like a trooper, hands quivering but remaining resolute at her side as she just lies there, mouth wide open, tongue fully extended and slop rhythmically spewing from her maw as you take your pleasure from her body.

Letting go of the soft mounds on her chest, you wrap your fingers around her neck, now almost double its original circumferance as your cock has swelled to full rigidity. You don’t choke her; your cock is already doing a good enough job plugging her airway as it is, but it is stimulating to feel her neck bulging and depressing under your thumbs as you pound your way closer to fully sheathing yourself. Her neck is so slender that you can actually see the defined shape of your dick in her throat.

You pull out for another brief moment before her pink flushed skin gets any deeper shade of red. Not far off now.

“Gaaaaasp!” *cough, cough* “Yes, daddy, pound my throat! Use your little fuck toy! Give me all your cum!”

You sheath yourself back inside the hot tight embrace of her gullet and double over her, fucking her face without any reservation now. Swinging your hips into her head at full force, her neck cranes back and the back of her head slams against the bed frame as you ram the full length of your shaft down her neck and back again. Hazel scrunches her eyes shut and concentrates on being the best oral fucktoy she can as the slop continues to cascade down her upside-down face in waves, coating her eyelids, forehead, and handing from thick strands from her auburn hair to drip onto her fluffy, now off-white, bedroom carpet.

One of her hands clutching a breast and pinching at a nipple, she plunges two fingers into her hot slit as her hips buck involuntarily against her palm. Driving her fingers deeper and twisting her wrist, she adds a third finger and frigs her dripping cunt even as her lips remain locked around the base of the massive log of flesh being forced halfway to the sphincter of her stomach.

Grunting in pleasure and dripping with sweat, your cock vibrates pleasurably with her screams as you sheath yourself balls deep Crushing her face between your legs, your balls rise, tighten and clench as the tell-tale pleasure swells and your world is reduced to nothing but the instense, irresistable need to cum. Hazel bucks and thrashes, lost to her own pleasure as her cunt squirts all over her mortified sister's blouse. Kristi pulls a face and wipes stray droplets off her face as you thrust even harder, slamming your cock down her throat at a brutal pace, using her as nothing but a wet hole now, your need to cum overshadowing everything else.

Slapping your crotch against her face with a wet splat over and over, you finally feel the sharp burst of pleasure exploding up your spine and down your shaft. Pelvic muscles clench and a hiss of pleasure escapes from between your clenched jaw as each violent seizure of your groin forces wave after wave of cum down your cock to spew into the rippling flesh of this tight, hot, wet hole. Your testicles churn and pump squirt after squirt of thick semen down Hazel's lower esophagus, depositing the thick batter directly into the girl's stomach until it backlogs and spews from her nose. You collapse on top of her, pinning her body in a sodden mess to her bed as your cock slips from her gullet and she goes limp, twitching in pleasure and leaking your combined orgasms from both ends.