Lure him into a trap

"Can't you just claim the house as your own. Then your father won't have the right kick us out." Your mother suggested with worry in her eyes. She clearly still cared for her husband even though you owned her. To your mother this was the safest solution for her husband, but she wasn't surprised when you turned it down.

You shook your head "that my let us keep the house but it doesn't solve the dad issue. If I claim the house it will just end up being a repeat of when I claimed you two. He'll get even more angry and just come back again. Even if he can't really do anything it will be annoying having to deal with him all the time. He might even get so **** as to bring in other people to help and I don't know how people are going to react. It seems like this power only works when someone has seen my mark. So him going around and telling lawyers or anyone else that I own you may not go over very well for us. Of course once they see the mark that might change, but until then it could cause some serious issues."

Having sat in silence through your whole speech, Ashley looks to you with confusion. "Wait wait wait. You're saying you have some sort of magical power that lets you claim anything you want just by writing on it."

"Yup. That's why I own you and mom." you replay. Remembering how your mother didn't seem to understand either when you first told her about your power. Even though she had experienced it first had.

Ashley's face soon contorts until she's laughing the hardest you've ever seen her laugh before. "Oh my god! That is the dumbest thing I've ever heard. I'm sorry mom, I know I'm suppose to be nice to our owner, but this is just too funny! You've always owned us Erik. We just never noticed until yesterday with mom and this morning with me."

You start to chuckle a little yourself. Honestly, this power you had was pretty ridiculous. Especially, when the people you use it on still don't believe you could possible have a power like that. Plus, you'd forgotten this was still only the second day since starting this entire thing. It's felt so much longer.

"I'll let you off this time." Your mother says to Ashley as she gives a little chuckle of her own. "It is a little ridiculous, but Erik seems to think it's true. so it's best we just go along with it."

Once your sister had calmed herself down you continued "Anyways, I know your trying to avoid this mom, but the only way to solve this for certain is not just for me to claim the house but dad as well. The only problem being there is no way he is letting me get close to him."

"Well, why do you have to be the one to do it? Couldn't one of us claim dad in your name. Mom should be able to get close to her own husband."

You hadn't thought about that. Does it have to be you doing the writing. Maybe this ability is only connected with your name and not actually you. Or maybe any who is your property gains your ability and can claim things for you. In any case, you should do some testing. "Ashley, I want you to go grab a marker and something of yours and bring them back here."

While your sister was off following your command, your mother shifted her position on the couch to snuggle up next to you. "I'm not sure I'll be able to get close to your father either. I don't think he's very happy with me anymore."

"I guess it'll all be up to Ashley then. That is if this works." You reached a hand out to brush your mothers hair "And I thought I told you not to worry about dad anymore."

"I know. It's just harder then I thought it would be."

With that your sister had returned siting on the coffee table, a marker in one hand and her phone in the other. To the annoyance of your two possessions you barraged them with questions about who owned the phone in Ashley's hand. In the end you all agreed on that originally the phone was your fathers as he had bought and paid for it until Ashley got a good enough job. At that point it was her possession and still is, though you were free to use it any time seeing as she was your property. But it technically wasn't yours and that was the important part.

"Ok, now that that's settled. Ashley, I want you to write 'Erik's Property' on the back of your phone." She quickly got to work and held up her phone, the back facing you and Angela, when she was finished.

"Honey, what are you doing with Erik's phone?" your mother asked, as the words written on the back registered in her mind.

"What do you mean? This is my..." Ashley stopped when she turned the phone around in her hand. Her mind finally registering what she had written on the back. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry Erik!" She tossed your/her phone at you. "Why are we so bad at noticing when something is yours?"

Catching the phone, you stared at the writing your sister had written for a few seconds before handing it back to her "It's okay Ashley. You can keep using it like it's yours." With that you were satisfied. Ashley could claim your father for you and if those stamps you had ordered arrive in the morning tomorrow, all she'll have to do is stamp him.

Finalizing the actual plan, you brought your two women up to your room for the night. You thought about having some sex before bed, but the second the three of you laid down sleep took hold. All the activity that had happened today since claiming your sister making you too tired.

You woke up to the most beautiful site you've ever seen. Your mother and sister pressed against your side, their breasts squished into you and their heads rested on your chest. Your mothers arm was extended down your body, her fingers slightly wrapped around your cock. Your sisters arm was stretched across you, her hand resting on your mothers ass. In turn your arms were wrapped around their respective women, keeping them as close to you as possible.

You knew crawling out of bed was going to be impossible without waking them, especially when you realized they both had their legs inter-tangled with yours. After taking in the site for a few more minutes, you lightly nudged them both until their eyes blinked awake and you watched them share a good morning kiss right in front of you. Your mother's hand gripped your cock more tightly as she turned her head up to you giving you a morning kiss. Your sister followed, giving you a morning kiss of her own as her hand moved to match her mothers. From their they both moved in together, sharing a kiss with you, all three tongues dancing around each other.

Once they had satisfied their owner enough, the two women climbed off the bed and entered the shower. You told them that you would join them in a minute and that they should be careful with washing their arms were your claim was written on them. Heading downstairs you checked the front and to your excitement the package of stamps was waiting for you there. You brought it inside and teared it open to find five identical stamps inside. They were a little awkwardly shaped but you didn't expect 'Erik's Property' to fit on a typical stamp. Testing out the stamps, you took one over to the door and laid your claim on the house. Happy with how the stamps turned out you joined your mother and sister in the shower, not surprised when you walked in on the two of them enjoying some time together.

After the shower the three of you got dressed. You and your mother getting into something more casual while according to the plan your sister got into something a little sexier. From their she did her hair and makeup until she looked ready to go on a hot date. After showing herself off to her owner and her mother you started with the next phase of the plan.

"To be honest with you both. I'm not really look forward to this next part of the plan. I really do like this dress." Ashley said as you approached her, your mother watching from the bed.

"Don't worry honey, me and you can have a girls night out and buy plenty of new dresses. That is if our owner is okay with it."

"Yeah definitely. As long as you come back with some sexy lingerie to go along with those dresses." You say back to your mother, your hands running along Ashley's body. Running your hands up towards her chest you dig your fingers into her dress and rip a big opening. Throwing her onto the bed you and your mother continue to rip and tear her dress to pieces until it's barely holding onto her body. Spinning her around so Ashley's head is hanging off the edge of the bed you begin giving her an even more punishing throat fuck then you did yesterday. As you pounded away at her throat, your mother gave Ashley a few smacks, leaving red imprints on her daughters body. Spit, tears, and snot covered your sisters face as you mercilessly ravaged her throat, her makeup smeared all over her face. It didn't take long until the feeling of your sisters tight throat and the sound of her gagging and **** brought you to your climax. With one final hard deep thrust you explode all your seed straight into your sisters waiting stomach. Pulling your cock out just enough to allow Ashley to catch her breath while you share a kiss with your mother.

You and Angela help Ashley down stairs, getting her into position for you fathers arrival. It was just in time to as you heard a car door slam hard just as you and your mother retreated to your room.

Ashley immediately got to work shaking and crying like she had been broken. It was easy as she hadn't quite recovered from what had just happened, but she made sure to play it up more. Originally, her owner just wanted to use her makeup to make her look beaten but none of them were special effect artists. She was the one who said they should just do it for real, both because it would be more believable and because since finding out she was Erik's property, something had changed in her. Well it had always been there, but being called a slut and the punishment training her mother has put her through revealed it. She liked being a slut. She like being abused. She liked being dominated.

The door to the house went flying open, Erik's father stepping through the doorway, your name clearly visible in the middle of the door. His blood was raging, veins popping out across his muscled body. He was slightly hunched over, baring his teeth like a wolf. His arms were tense, hands held in fists. Each step he took seemed to shake the entire house.

His eyes quickly fell upon his sweet little princess cowering in the living room. Her clothes ruined, body bright red, her hair and makeup a mess, tears flowing down her face. His angry demeanor faded slightly as he ran to comfort his daughter.

"My sweet little girl. What has that BASTARD done to you!"

Ashley could feel his rage building again. She wrapped her arms around him crying harder then she ever has before. That was enough to keep him there, no matter how hard he wanted to beat the life out of his son, he couldn't leave his little girl like this.

He had fallen straight into the trap.

Grabbing the stamp left hidden under the coffee table Ashley quickly pressed the stamp into her fathers arm. Luckily, he had on a short sleeved shirt. His eyes going wide from the sudden pressure on his arm, he let go of his daughter and looked to his arm. Ashley backed away as she watched his anger faded into a depression having realized he had just lost. She went to your room and told you that the job was done.

You entered the living room, your mother and sister at your sides, their arms wrapped around you. You had told your sister to rest in your room but she insisted on coming with you to see your father. You saw your father sitting on the floor, unsure of what to do. His mind was flowing with conflicting ideas and feelings. His head slowly tilted up to look at you.

"Do you understand what that means?" You asked pointing to your fathers arm.

He nodded.

"So then who owns you?"

"You do." Your father answered through gritted teeth.

"Good because I have some rules for you. First rule, your going to transfer half of all your income into mom's account. Second, make sure to check your phone periodically in case I need something from you and let me know whenever you change numbers. I'm going to be getting everyone's marks tattoo'd so be ready for that. Third and final rule, at least for now, is you're going to leave and never bother us again. Were ever you go don't wander to far, so you'll be close by should I need you for something. Do you understand everything I've told you?"

Your father nods again.

"Good. You can take your clothes and any other things of yours that you can carry before you leave."

With that your father headed into his and Angela's room and collected his things. The three of you stood in the doorway as your father carried the last of his things into his car. Your mother leaned into you, whispering something into your ear. You quickly shouted to your father "Oh and file for a divorce as soon as possible!" He didn't replay but you knew he had gotten the message when his body became even more slouched as he climbed into his car and drove away.