eventually

You stand there bent over the kitchen counter paralyzed with lust and resigned to your fate. You feel your fathers bulging penise through his pants. you shiver, as you wonder how it will feel inside you. But to your surprise your father removes his hands from you and begins to leave. "Fullfill your duty and make lunch, Bring it to us. We will be in the living room watching a movie." he orders as he exits the kitchen leaving you there all hot and bothered. For some reason you feel compelled to do as he says. You prepare sandwiches and serve them to your family as you hand them the food your mother gropes you ass. You blush and leave quick to return to your work. 'they really mean to make me a maid. If dad manages to knock me up this will be my life. A live in servant unable to deny any request. a domestic goddess used to birth and raise your own siblings.' you think to yourself. The thought turns you on, and you wonder once again 'do I want this? No, that can't be it!' you decide to investigate. Continue cleaning the house, using your job as means of search for clues on what is happening to you. After about an hour you finally find what you're looking for. You find your sisters phone and see the witch's number in the text history. 'jackpot' you think as you open the messages. Before you can read the text message you are interupted by your sister.

"What are you doing with my phone" she say with venom in her voice. Before you can respond she smacks your ass hard. You squeel in pain as you drop her phone. "dad, the help is being nosey" she calls. your dad enters the room.

"is this true Stacy?" He asks as he enters the room.

"No! I was just moving it!"you lie, but it is clear he doesn't believe you.

"Turn around!" He commands. You do without hesitation turning you back to him. He pushes you against the wall and begins spanking you again. "You don't lie to us EVER! Got it" he hissed out. You wimper from the pain, and gain further arousal. 'am I turning into a masochist?' you think as you let out a moan between sobs. "If you don't behave properly you will be punished! Got it!"

"Yes!" You cry

"Yes what?" He questions.

"Yes daddy" you cry out.

"That's right you call me daddy or master. You call your mother mommy or mistress. And your sister you call miss. Got it!" He orders.

"Yes Daddy I understand!" You respond.

"Good now get back to work." You rush out of the room, eager to get away. If you had had only a moment longer you would have learned that your sister had contacted the witch and made a deal, the maids uniform was cursed to make you submissive to your family. To alter your mind into a perfect servant for the family, ready and willing to follow any command you are given by them. the longer you wear it the more substantive you will become. You get back to work, scared of the consequences should you not listen to your fathers orders.

You continue to have a hard time completing your tasks, your families sabotage of you is too thorough. Worst yet others keep interrupting you making you get them things from the fridge, or change the channel, or some other menial task, all the while groping and ogling you. It's nearly 10pm by the time your finished and you are hornu beyond belief you can barely stand from your arousal. Your about to change when.

"Stacy! Come here!" Your mother commands you follow her voice to the master bedroom and find her naked on the bed. You blush and turn to leave when she gives you an order. "Eat me out!" You move to the foot of the bed and drop to your knees. You spread her leg and place you head to he crotch and begin to lick. She moans at your mistrations. 'well I knew it would come to this eventually. Dad should be here shortly to make this permanent.' you think now fully resigned to your fate. you don't stop servicing your mother for a second as you feel you fathers hands on you hips. Your mother's juices are slightly sweet as you lap it up. You hear your father undo his belt and shortly after feel lift you from your knees and lind his cock up with your hole. 'If this is to be your fate you will do it on you terms' you think as you push back, sliding yourself onto your fathers cock. your father moans out he takes your virginity. You begin moving using your woman hood to bring your father and youself pleasure. As you cum you lift your head from your mother's crotch. She responds by wrapping he legs around your head using you as a living sex toy. Taking a cue from his wife your father rips control away from you by thrusting hard into you. You are not lost in the pleasure of the moment. Unable to think of anything but your own sexual pleasures. You continue to cum on your dad's cock. Your vaginal wall squeezing down on his working hard to pull his seed from him. You have no idea how long you are like this and you don't care. You are relieved that it is happening. no more worrying about what they are doing, no more fears of when your father will take you, no more stress of trying to change back. It will finally be over! The three of you come together, the orgasmic bliss short circuits your mind and for a moment you remember why you didn't want this. But it passes and now your thoughts drift to how happy you are that you no longer have to make decisions. Your parents, your masters will do that for you.

Epilogue

One month later

you are pregnant with your fathers child. You are your families live on maid and sex toy. Just as you had believed would happen. Your closet consists of nothing but maid outfits, it's all you are aloud to wear and you are always on duty. No exceptions! Your mother continues to expand your duties getting the most out of her servant. You cook every meal, you do all the cleaning, the shopping, and soon you will be a mother. On-top of that Gwen has decided that becoming your fathers second wife is worth it if she can have you as a permanent servant. To seal the her deal to live at home forever as his wife she has gone off the pill to have dad's baby, meaning it's only a matter of time before you are a nanny on top of everything. You want to be upset, you want to be angry, you want to want ****. But you don't. This is simply your life, we all have duties. You just have more then others.

Bad End