Incest/Taboo The Devil's Pact

I fucked her faster and faster, slamming my cock down her throat. Her amazing mouth sucked the entire time. She moaned and purred, massaging my cock with the humming bliss of her voice while her fingers dug into the cheeks of my ass.

"So fucking good," I panted. "I have the best little sister in the wold.

I stared into her eyes as my balls boiled. I was so close to erupting. I drew back my cock until only the tip remained in her mouth. I tightly held her head. Antsy sucked hard, eager for my treat. Her tongue caressed the tip of my cock.

"Fuck," I groaned as my cock erupted.

Blasts of pleasure shot through my body as Antsy swallowed her cum. Her mouth overflowed, my cum leaking down the corners of her mouth. She shuddered as she drank down every last drop, her mouth sucking hard to make sure she got it all.

Finally she released my cock, smiling happily. "Thanks, big bro. You fed my mouth, but my other lips are hungry, too. Down here." Her hands reached down and ran through her sticky slit, coming away with a mix of our cums. "My poor little pussy needs to be fed, too."

Lunch still wasn't ready.

"I can take care of that, little sister."

I let her push me back on the couch. Antsy straddled my hips and grasped my hard cock. I throbbed, eager to be back inside my baby sister's cunt. Antsy moaned so deliciously as she sank down on my cock.

Hot, tight, silky. The best cunt in the world. I captured her cum stained lips in a kiss and enjoyed my sister's tight snatch as she rode my cock. My balls ached again as she slid up and down my shaft, her arms tight about my neck.

"Oh, God, your cock feels so good inside me, big bro," Antsy moaned. "I love you, I love you so very much!"

I wanted to tell her how much I loved her, but a tiny part of me fought the words. You love Mary, that part of me faintly whispered. That was ridiculous. How could I love Mary when my baby sister was made for me? She was my perfect woman.

Mary Sullivan -- Parkland, WA

I parked my sporty Eos in front of my father's house. On the way, I picked up three more sex slaves. Joy, the woman who waxed me at the Heavenly Creatures Salon, and April and Felicity, the two virgins Mark and I deflowered last Friday. Via, my pee slut, waited before my dad's house in nurses scrubs, teal bottoms and a white, flowery top.

I didn't know she was a nurse.

"Mistress," Via said as she walked forward.

I climbed out of my car. "Come on, sluts."

"Yes, Mistress," Felicity and April smiled as they climbed out over my folded down seat. Joy slipped out next, a slight tremble passing through her.

"Relax," I told Joy. "It'll be as much fun as when you waxed me."

Joy blushed so prettily.

Dad should be home from work soon. I still had a key and let us into the small, three bedroom rambler that I grew up in. It still looked the same, even though only Dad and Missy still lived here. I smiled, remembering my childhood and...

No, I did not want to think of my bitch of a mother.

"Okay, sluts, strip," I commanded with a clap of my hand.

"Yes, Mistress," they all chorused.

I savored the sight of my four naked sex slaves stripping. Joy had a dusky, Vietnamese complexion, small breasts, and a friendly smile. I remembered that pleasant morning of making love to her in the Heavenly Creatures Salon. I discovered tribbing with Joy as she lay atop me, my freshly waxed pussy grinding on her bare snatch.

What a wild day that had been.

Via was the opposite of Joy. White skinned, huge tits, and several piercings. There was a heart charm dangling from her bellybutton and her clitoral hood was adorned with a golden ring. A black strip of hair above her pussy was all the bush she had. Black hair, streaked with red, framed Via's face, and her pretty lips were smiling.

They were the perfect lips for peeing in.

April and Felicity were not nearly as nervous as they were last Friday when Mark and I took their virginities. April stood proudly naked, her budding breasts topped with hard nipples. She looked so sexy with her glasses perched on her face framed by her bushy, brunette hair. Felicity had bigger breasts, her black hair braided and thrown over her shoulder to nestle between her tits, and a saucy smile on her face.

"Okay, you all know the plan," I told them.

"Yes, Mistress," they all nodded.

I slipped into Missy's room, the one I had shared with her most of my life, leaving the door cracked. Dad's car pulled into the driveway a few minutes later. Through Missy's white, gauzy drapes, I watched Dad's silhouette as he walked towards the front door. Keys rattled in the lock and then the door opened.

"What the heck?" my dad exclaimed. Years of teaching community college had condition swearing out of his vocabulary he always said.

"Hello, Mr. Sullivan," purred Via. "Mark sent us to entertain you."

"Did he?" my dad asked. Was that excitement thickening his voice? My dad must have really enjoyed Fiona last Friday, and seemed eager for another tumble with a woman.

"Yes, we so want to fuck you," April cooed.

I heard a wet smacking. He was kissing one of them. Then a giggle.

"Mmm, you feel so big," husked Felicity.

"So big and strong," Joy said in her heavy Vietnamese accent. "I bet you fuck long time."

I rolled my eyes; Joy was laying it on pretty thick.

"Let's get these pesky clothes off," giggled Felicity.

"Mmm, so I get to play with all of you," my dad asked, his voice husky with excitement. Clothes rustled; the sluts were stripping my dad naked.

"All of us," Via purred followed by the wet smack of kissing lips.

My dad moaned, "Mmm, suck my cock."

A wicked grin crossed my lips; I guess it wasn't lips kissing I heard.

"Wow, Joy, how do you take that much into your mouth?" April asked in amazement. I pictured the scene in my mind, Joy kneeling before my dad as she deep-throated his cock.

"It's called deep-throating," Felicity said.

"Oh," April answered.

"You are a cute one. What's your name?" asked Dad.

"Felicity."

"Mmm, young and tight. Like the girls I teach. Some of them are such sluts."

Felicity giggled. Wow, my dad was turning into a real pervert. I squeezed my thighs together, taboo lusts swelling inside of me.

"To the bedroom," Via said.

The group was all giggles and kisses as they trooped down the hallway. My dad's bed creaked and then he moaned again. I pictured the girls attacking him on the bed, running their hands across his body while he groaned in delight.

"You must relax your throat," Joy was explaining. "And then you can take him, April."

"Okay," April said followed by obscene, wet sucking noises.

I groaned, picturing the nerdy slut trying to deep-throat my dad. She must look so cute and sexy, with those tiny glasses perched on her delicate face, her mouth bulging with cock as she struggled to slide my dad's shaft down her throat.

I reached underneath my short skirt and began to stroke my itching pussy.

"Have you ever been blindfolded, Mr. Sullivan?" Via asked. One of them remembered the plan. "It makes sex so much more exciting."

"No," Dad answered hoarsely.

"Good, we can make a game of it," Via purred. "Who's sucking on your cock now?"

"Mmm, the girl with glasses," Dad answered.

"Wrong, Mr. Sullivan," April giggled.

"The girl with a braid? Felicity, Right?"

There was a wet, popping sound. "Yep," Felicity answered. "You have such a great cock, Mr. Sullivan. If you were my teacher, I would blow you all the time."

My dad groaned.

My pussy was on fire. Since my dad was now blindfolded, it was time for me to slip in.

I walked quietly down the hall. I didn't want my dad to know he fucked me. He was too nice of a guy and would feel guilty about fucking his daughter. Unlike Mark's mother, I couldn't change his outlook at all. There was one person all Warlocks couldn't affect. For me, and other female Warlocks, it was our fathers. For Mark and male Warlocks, it was their mothers.

Blindfolded, my dad would never know the pussy fucking his cock was his precious daughter's tight cunt.

When I entered the room, my dad was naked on his back. One of his ties was about his eyes. Via sucked his cock, bobbing her head up and down. April kissed my dad while Felicity held his hand between her legs, his fingers pumping in and out of her tight slit. Joy knelt down and licked at his balls.

I walked silently up and tapped Joy on the shoulder, and the girl slipped off the bed and I took her place.

I shuddered, eager to cross the final, taboo line and fuck my father.

Via released his cock and moved out of the way as I straddled my dad's waist. I was dripping wet as I placed my dad's cock at the entrance of my cunt. I grit my teeth, stifling my moan as I slid down onto his cock.

My father was in me. The very cock that made me. It was so wrong.

My pussy clenched on his dick as I slowly slid up his shaft. I swirled my hips, clenching my jaws to keep from moaning in delight. This was so wonderfully wrong. My father's cock was in me and he had know idea it was his daughter's cunt on his cock.

"Who's fucking you?" Joy asked.

"Mmm, she's tight," my dad moaned. "Glasses girl?"

"Nope," April said and then kissed him.

"How about Felicity?"

"Nope, you're fingering my cunny," Felicity giggled.

"How about the Asian girl?"

"Oh, yes," Joy moaned, standing at the foot of the bed. "Your cock feels so good inside me!"

"You feel so good on my dick," my dad moaned and I smiled. "Such a dirty girl!"

I was a dirty girl. I slid my dirty pussy up and down my daddy's cock. I squeezed my pussy on his shaft as I slid up. He was so thick, almost as big as Mark. Then I came down, fighting my groans as the pleasure surged through me.

This must be how Mark felt when he fucked his mom. So close. So intimate. A part of me wanted Daddy to know he was in his little girl's pussy. I wanted to stare into Daddy's eyes as his cum filled me up.

The pleasure swelled through me. I rode him faster while Joy moaned, "You're stirring my cunt up! Your cock so big! So hard! You fuck me so well! Mmm, such a nice cock!"

The pleasure rolled through my body as I worked my cunt up and down on Daddy's cock. This was so wrong, so wickedly wrong. I clapped my hand over my mouth and let out a muffled moan as I rode him faster, my breasts bouncing.

Behind me, Joy moaned wantonly. I bet it was not the first time she's had to fake an orgasm, she was so good at it. If I didn't know she was acting, I'd swear she was getting the fucking of her life. Via had a naughty smile on her face and she caught my nipple into her mouth, sucking gently on my sensitive nub.

"Oh, Mr. Sullivan," April moaned, straddling his face. "I need my poor little pussy licked. Would you mind, sir?"

"No," Daddy groaned, swiping his tongue through the nerdy girl's cunt.

"Oh yes, eat my pussy," April moaned. "Your tongue feel so good, Mr. Sullivan."

I leaned over and captured the little minx's lips with a kiss. Her tongue was quick and agile as she kissed me back. I ran a hand across her body, groping her small breasts. Daddy's cock hit different parts of my cunt as I leaned over. New sensations burst through me. I rotated my hips, moving faster and faster.

Felicity shuddered on Daddy's fingers. "Oh, yes, yes!" she gasped. "Ohh, thank you Mr. Sullivan. That was a great cum."

I broke the kiss with April, staring down at her pussy. Daddy's lips sucked hard on April's clit. The nerdy girls shuddered and slid her cunt all over Daddy's face. April bent down and captured my other nipple; I had two sluts sucking at my tits.

I rode Daddy faster and faster, my orgasm swelling inside of me. Pleasure tingled from my nipples as two wet tongues swirled about my hard nubs. My pussy clenched and relaxed as I slammed up and down his shaft.

I wanted to scream out my bliss and let Daddy know how amazing he was.

"Oh, damn, I'm gonna come," Daddy moaned, muffled by April's cunt. "Keep going, so close. So close."

"Yes, cum in me!" Joy begged. "Flood my nasty cunt with your delicious cum! Fill me up!"

My own orgasm neared. This was so exciting. Daddy's cock was nice and big, filling me up so deliciously. I rode him hard, grinding my clit against his pubic bone on the down stroke, delighting as his cock rubbed back and forth against my pussy walls.

"Oh, shit! Here it comes!"

Hot, incestuous cum flooded my pussy. The same cum that once flood my mother's cunt and made me was now spilling into my womb. It was so wicked and nasty. I slammed down on his cock and moaned through clenched teeth as my orgasm erupted through me.

Behind me, Joy drowned out my muffled moans with her fake orgasm. My cunt spasmed around Daddy's cock, milking every drop of his incestuous load into my belly. I shuddered on him, so happy Daddy made me cum.

"Yes, yes!" Joy moaned. "Your cum so good inside me! Fill me up! Mmm, yes! I love when a man cums in me!"

"Oh, yes!" moaned April. The nerdy slut was consumed by her orgasm. "You are so amazing, Mr. Sullivan! Oh, fuck yeah!"

I climbed off Daddy's cock as Felicity sucked his dick into her mouth, cleaning off my juices and the last of his cum like a good slut. Holding my hand over my pussy and trapping Daddy's cum inside me, I retreated to the living room and slumped on the couch.

It was time to forever bind my sex slaves to me the same way Mark had bound the sluts and the bodyguards to him. Once they had been bound by the Zimmah ritual, no one, especially not Mark, could ever control them.

April Lovel

Mr. Sullivan lay satiated on the bed. I slipped off of him, my body still buzzing with excitement. The man was handsome, even with the traces of gray in his red hair. I shivered and adjusted my glasses as I padded out of the room.

It was time to be bound to my Mistress forever.

I was so happy when Mary tracked me down. Having Mark take my cherry on Friday had been so amazing. My heart had been beating with awakened emotions--love. Mark and Mary were such amazing lover. It was a wonderful afternoon.

I wanted to be theirs, like the other women, the beautiful sluts, that lived in their house. But they sent us packing. I thought I wasn't good enough. My heart hurt. I loved Mark. He took my cherry. And Mary was so wonderful. I so wanted to be theirs. I prayed for it.

And now my prayers had been answered. I would be Mistress's slut forever. Mark and Mary were so amazing. Different. They had something special about them--power. People needed to know about them.

Maybe I should write about them and let everyone know.

Mistress sat on the couch, her legs spread, her pussy dripping with her father's cum. I licked my lips at the incestuous sight. I eagerly knelt before her. She ran a hand through my bushy hair, her freckled tits heaving.

"Lick."

"Yes, Mistress."

I leaned in and took a long, slow lick up her messy slit, gathering her sweet-spicy pussy juices and her father's salty cum.

"Zimmah," whispered Mistress.

I gasped as energy ran out of her pussy into my mouth. Something tightened about my throat--an invisible collar--and I knew I would be her slave forever. I smiled up at her, tears misting my eyes. "Oh, Mistress," I gasped, a huge smile on my lips. "I get to be yours forever."

She smiled back. "Yes, you're mine, little slut."

Then Mistress pulled me up for a kiss. My heart wanted to stop beating as our tongues caressed each other. Then I cuddled next to her as Via padded out. She knelt and was bound.

No spell is deadlier than the Chabab. Many who have cast it thought their lovers heart were as faithful as their own. Head my warning and beware, if either of you do not fully love the other, both of you shall be struck dead. Fidelity is not for the fickle.

--excerpt from the Magicks of the Witch of Endor

Mark Glassner

"That was a great dinner, Mom," I said, pushing back the plate of pork chops and applesauce.

It had been so long since I had eaten dinner at this table. Dad kicked me out after I finished high school. I hadn't been back until last Saturday night when Mom shot Dad. The bastard deserved it, and I was glad she was moving past his death.

"Oh, thank you, Mark," Mom answered with a smile.

"Yeah, it was delicious," Antsy said, flashing me a smile on her perfect face.

Antsy was a younger, and far prettier, version of Mom, and my cock was half-hard as my thoughts drifted to fantasy of bending Antsy over the table and fucking her right now. But my powers didn't work on Mom, so I couldn't risk her finding out about us. Mary may have convinced my mom that incest with her son was okay, but would Mom feel the same about me fucking her baby girl?

Who knew how she'd react.

Mom stood up and cleared away the table.

"How are you doing, Mom?" I asked, fighting the urge to seize Antsy and fuck her hard. It was so weird having to restrain my desires after the last two weeks of hedonism.

She sighed. "Sometimes I feel fine, then it hits me that your dad's dead. That..." She swallowed. "That it's my fault. And then I weep and weep until I feel wrung out."

"It's not, Mom," Antsy nodded. "Mark and I both know he deserved it. He was a bastard."

I nodded in agreement.

The doorbell rang. "Oh, Antsy, could you answer that. I need to speak to your brother in private, anyways."

Antsy glanced at me. I nodded.

"Sure," Antsy said, heading for the door.

"Follow me, Mark," Mom said and led me into her bedroom. The carpet in the hallway had been ripped up. It was where my dad died. I guess it was ruined. She stepped into her bedroom. I followed and closed the door behind us.

"What is it, Mom?" I asked, glancing at the bed. "I'm not interested in sleeping with you. That was just for the spell."

"No, it's not that," Mom started to say when I heard footsteps heading down the hall. Several of them.

The door banged open and Mary walked in, flanked by four women. I recognized three of them. There was Joy from the salon, and April and Felicity, the two virgins Mary and I deflowered. The fourth woman I didn't know; she had black hair with red streaks. All four women and Mary held a pair of handcuffs in their hands.

Fear spiked my stomach. Black outlines surrounded the four women with Mary--they were Thralls. But to whom?

Mary? How?

"Mom, watch out," I shouted, looking back at her as I threw up a protective arm.
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