Disclaimer This work is Copyrighted to the author. All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. Jane's plan had backfired. Instead of getting me back she lost her daughter's trust and love. I now had a woman still desperate for me and a little girl learning to love me. I could have my cake and eat it too. The host of possibilities flooding my brain were turning me on. I needed to fuck. Badly. I couldn't fuck Jane yet because her back and ass where still torn up from her punishment so she couldn't lay on her back. But Krista was just fine. "Krista, baby take off your thong I want to fuck." Lifting her ass off the bed she slipped the thong off her ass and pussy. She raised her black sheathed legs, pulling the scanty underwear lower, until they cleared her red t-strap pumps. I took them from her and placed them on Jane's hip like she was a table. Getting up on my knees I positioned myself between Krista's long, slender, 8 year old legs and lifted them. Hooking them inside my elbows, I lowered myself over her tiny body. My darling little fuck toy reached down and placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy. A steady push and I was inside her. Lord was she tight. Wet too. I turned my head to face Jane as I began to pump my cock in and out of her daughter. Jane's eyes were dead. She did what she did to get me back but never did she think it would come to this. I was pushing in extra deep. Not to hurt my baby doll, though I know it did, but to make sure her moans were real. I wanted Jane to hear them and never forget. Krista's hands were on my chest clenching and unclenching, pulling at my chest hairs. I unhooked her legs and let them drop to the mattress So she could push up to meet my thrusts. She had other plans. Little Krista tried to find a way to wrap her legs around my waist but, though long for an 8 year old, they were too short to reach my back let alone lock her legs behind me though it was exciting for me to feel her struggling. My cock was gliding in and out of her, making nasty slurping sounds with every stroke. I looked at Jane again and could see her flinch with my every push into her daughter. Rolling on my back, and closer to Jane, I took Krista up on top of me still pegged on my cock. Now she was free to fuck me at her pleasure. She repositioned her feet so she could use them to lift herself and began bouncing up and down on my cock. She bent down and put her hands on my chest. In this position I could feel my meat crashing into her cervix. In a few years it would grow bigger and accept my cock inside. It would fill with my cum looking for an egg to fertilize. Then Krista would get her baby and with time I'd get a fresh cunt to fuck. But for now we would fuck for the sheer pleasure of it. And what pleasure it was. Krista was bashing her cunt down on me and grinding it when she bottomed. She was taking her anger for her mother out on my cock. That was OK with me as I was getting a great fuck out of it. She was taking the full length of it by now, more than she should have, and it hurt her. I wished I had more to give her. All I could do was grab her by the waist and keep her down, pushing my hips up to drive deeper into her cunt. Krista yelped like a stepped on puppy. Her face was scrunched in pain. Her mouth was gaping as she gasped. I held her there and she grew more and more desperate to get off. She wiggled and squirmed, giving me even more pleasure. My pleasure and her pain. It was a lesson she would learn over and over. I let her raise herself and ease her discomfort. It wasn't long before she took up her violent crashing again. We were both wet with love juices and sweat. With every time we came together our groins slapped. I noticed Jane moaning and writhing. I reached for her and pulled her over onto her stomach. What I saw was a surprise to even my perverted mind. This bitch had 3 fingers buried in her ass and was fucking herself to the rhythm of her daughter's rape. Curse me but at that instant I came, filling my little prize's cunt to overflowing. I don't know if Krista had cum but I didn't care. I ordered her off and tol d her to get a large black dildo from my bag. "What's that Daddy?" "A big rubber cock. Now get it." In a flash she returned with it. She looked worried. "It's for Momma not you. Pull her hands away and push it into her ass." "But Momma......" And I slapped my little girl sharply in the face. "Don't you ever question what I say. You will get worse next time. Now fuck your mother's ass or I'll stick that thing in yours." She looked at me with fear in her eyes as they teared up. Her bottom lip quivered and a tiny dot of blood appeared from her nostril. "Yes Daddy." The dildo was a horribly nasty thing called The Mandingo Monster. Fourteen inches long and twice as thick as any real cock, with a head of warts and raised veins along its shaft. At its base were 2 smaller cocks. A small one with a spiked head for the clit and a medium sized one with bumps and ridges for the ass, 7 inches long and half as thick as the Monster. I bought it but never used it on her. When I brought it home and looked at it along side Jane I decided it was too much for her. But not now. She was enjoying her little girl's pain and getting off on it. That privilege is mine not hers. If she wanted to enjoy pain then this rubber cock would make her very happy. "You are going to be punished again because you obviously didn't learn anything from the flogging. It is wrong for a mother to take pleasure from her daughter's rape. And that's what I'm doing. I'm raping your baby girl. You gave her to me to do with as I pleased and raping her pleases me. It wasn't meant to please you." Krista straddled her mother's thighs and slowly brought the dildo's ugly head to her asshole as I reinserted the ball-gag in Jane's mouth. There was no way that beast was going in easy so I smeared it with a healthy coat of KY. I wanted it to hurt but I didn't wish to rip her asshole apart. "Go on. Push it in. Fuck her like I fuck you. Do it." With her two small hands on its base Krista leaned in and gave a mighty shove but it wouldn't go in. "I don't care how you do it but you'd better get that thing inside her asshole or I'll start flogging your back until it looks like your mother's." Krista tried and tried but it wouldn't go in. It was so greasy that it would just slide between her ass cheeks. I hated to do it but I said I'd flog her and if I didn't follow through Krista would never take my threats seriously again. As I leaned over to reach the flogger Krista's eye's grew wide. I can't say what went through her mind to finally find the solution to her predicament but her answer was certainly creative. Krista grouped her fingers into a point, with the head of the Monster in her palm, and her other hand's fingers wrapped around shaft. Placing her "point" at Jane's rosebud Krista threw her chest on the base of the urethane cock and shoved her hand along with the monster cock into her mother's bowels. I mean the full weight of her body and the power of her legs. Her other hand, the one holding the shaft, almost followed. Jane screamed through her gag and pillow. It was blod-curdling. The Monster was in its cave. "Twist it around so its medium cock goes in your mother's cunt. Fuck both her holes." Krista twisted the cock around until the cock degined for the ass was touching her mother's cunt and pushed it in its last 6 inches. "Nuhh muhr. Mustuh. Nuhh muhr." "What was that? Did you want more? Krista. Pull it out and give it to your mother again. She wants more." "Yes Daddy." This time it was properly aligned. This time Jane got all 14 inches of monster in her ass and his middle brother in her cunt, all at once. More screaming and carryings on. With out having to tell her Krista began sawing this black monstrosity in and out of her mother's bowels. Jane's sphincter was being mauled by the veins of this thing and turning red as an apple. I couldn't see what the smaller cock was doing to her pussy but I imagined it wasn't pleasant. "Do you like it Momma? Do you like getting raped? How does it feel Momma?" The tiny clit cock was poking the delicate pale skin above her anus. Jane was getting bruised. Krista kept at it but it wasn't easy. The position was awkward and Jane's ass was offering a lot of resistance. She kept fucking her mother for about 5 minutes before I told her to stop but to leave the Monster inside her mother. It was hollow and meant to hold a vibrator. I told her to go to my bag and bring my a pink smooth dildo with a push button on its end. I also told her to lube the vibrator with KY. While she was doing that I picked Jane up off my bed. She didn't deserve to lay there. I made her walk to the spare room, telling Krista to follow. Upon reaching the bed I removed her gag and pushed her face down on the bed. Swinging her legs up and over I gave the monster a few tugs. Man, was it lodged in there. Taking the vibrator from Krista I pushed it into the Monster's hollow center. "Say goodnight to your mother." "Good night Momma." I turned the vibrator on, covered her with a sheet, and left the room closing the door behind me. Last I could hear she was whimpering. Monday dawned. It was a beautiful summer day. Krista was already up. She asked me if I wanted my coffee yet. I said yes and she hopped to the kitchen to get it. I called in sick. Fuck them. I had things to do. Besides, I was head of I.T. Department and had a staff to do the grunt work. They could do without me for one fucking day. I called Jane in sick too. We worked for different departments and the bosses didn't know we lived together so there was no danger in being caught in this lie. Krista came back with my coffee. "Black with 2 sugars Daddy. Just how you like it." She had changed out of her sexy black outfit from last night and was wearing a black Harley Davidson t-shirt of mine. Naturally it was too big for her but very sexy. She tied a knot in its hem to shorten it a bit. Her naked ass peeked out every now and then and it kept sliding off her shoulder. Like I said, very sexy. And the sexiest thing was that she didn't know it was sexy. She told me she wanted to wear something of mine. But nothing fit. This shirt was the smallest thing I had. It had shrunk a little when I washed it but I wore it at the gym now and then. I couldn't bear to throw it out because it was a souvenir of my ride to Sturgis after I got back from Korea. I told her she could keep it but she'd better take care of it. "Go make a breakfast for your mother." I got up, Brushed my teeth and face, put some lounging clothes on, and went to check on Jane. "Good morning sleepy head. Did you sleep well?" She was as I left her. The rubber cock in her ass forming a tent in the bed sheet I covered her with. I pulled the sheet down and touched the vibrator. It was dead. How long did the batteries last I wondered. Jane's eyes fluttered open. Dried drool stained the pillow. I slowly pulled the cock from her ass. It came out easy. Her sphincter was stretched wider than I ever remembered seeing it. It slowly, and I mean slowly started to close but I doubted it would ever be as tight as it was before. Her welts looked much better than before. Still red and bruised but not as swollen. She could probably take a bath and wear a shirt. Sitting might hurt but so what. Better to remind her of her place in this family. "How are you feeling?" "Better Master." "Did you think about what you did? Did you learn anything?" "Yes Master. I know giving Krista to you in order to force you back to me was wrong. Me doing that robbed her of her childhood. She's too young to be a woman and has been through too much to ever be a little girl again. Watching her doing womanly things shouldn't excite me. I should be ashamed, and I am." "You should say that to her." "She doesn't have to Daddy. I heard what she said but I still don't believe her. It's a lie. I'm not important to her. She is so scared of not having a man that she'd do it again if she thought it would work." And that was that. Mother and daughter will never be the same. I should have been happy but it made me a little sad. Krista laid the breakfast tray on the dresser and left. I turned to a sobbing Jane, "Eat your breakfast and put a shirt on." "Yes Master." When Krista said what she said to her mother I didn't see much of a reaction in Jane's face. I guess she expected that and resigned herself to the fact that she had lost her daughter. Or maybe Krista wasn't as important to her as I thought. I assumed that a mother would kill to keep from losing her daughter. But Jane was so selfish and self-centered. Maybe she saw Krista as a burden. After all, she lost Jack because of Krista. She was estranged from her father because of Krista. Finally she lost me because of Krista. Jane ate alone while Krista and I shared ours in the kitchen. As we ate I thought more about this situation. I couldn't really trust Jane. She lied to me about not having a boyfriend since Krista was born and trusted Krista to keep her secret. With their bond broken and Krista on my side now I was learning about the rest of her lies to me. Like about her relationship with Father. Jane had actually moved back home to give birth to her baby. Krista told me they lived with her grandfather in Vermont until she was 5 years old. That her mother slept with the old guy and that she caught them fucking a few times. He didn't try to hide it either. He was starting to touch Krista and was planning to break her in when Jane got a job offer from the insurance company and they moved out. That's when the estrangement began. Jane didn't leave her Father to save Krista. She had seen Father playing with her daughter's pussy and done nothing to stop him. She only moved out to be able to earn money of her own and break her dependency on Father. One person she never mentioned was Jack. Seems she didn't know anything about him. I began to suspect there was no Jack. That Jane and Krista shared the same father. Maybe she made up the story she told me in order to save face. After all, would you tell a person you just met that you had escaped an incestuous relationship with your father? Maybe not but it was still a lie. Nope, she couldn't be trusted. I decided then to call Doug and invite him over to Jane's place for a repeat fuck session. He said he'd be right over. Like a guy trying to sell a used car I wanted to clean Jane up. I ordered her to take a bath. It was painful because of the wounds to her back and ass but she did it knowing that she'd be punished if she didn't. I picked out a young looking outfit for her to wear. I chose the slutty school girl look that Britney Spears wore in her "Hit Me Baby One More Time" video. The closest I had to that in the closet were a plaid mini-skirt, white blouse, white thigh high stockings, and black 3 inch pumps. Krista helped me dress her mother but didn't know my plan. She thought this was for my pleasure and asked no questions. She parted her mother's hair into 2 loose pigtails. She also did her make-up using the same smokey eye shadow, black eyeliner and mascara, rouge, and thick red lipstick that Jane used on Krista the night she left her at my door. Payback is a bitch. I tied the blouse to expose her belly and show off her little tits. I knew Doug would love this get-up. Of course she wore no underwear. Now I knew he was in no position to snitch on me but I wasn't sure how he'd feel about me fucking an 8 year old. He knew I liked them younger than he did but an 8 year old might seem a little extreme. Sounds funny but I didn't want to lose his respect. He was always bragging about the teen girls he fucked. I know some of it was exaggeration because that's the way he was, but I wasn't sure how young he went. He knew Jane had a daughter but had never met her. I guess deep down I didn't want him to. He might try to seduce her away from me and there was no way I wanted that to happen. Little girls can be as unfaithful and devious as grown women. I didn't entirely trust Krista either. Though I wasn't poor I didn't have anywhere near the money Doug had. That could be tempting to a little girl. I couldn't not introduce him to Krista but I decided to downplay her sexy side. I told her to put on some jeans and a sweatshirt. Baggy stuff to hide her body. White socks and her new sneakers finished the outfit. No make-up or perfume. Her hair was to be in a ponytail. Loose, her hair was powerfully intoxicating. Pulling it back did little to change that but it was all I could think of doing. Looking like an innocent 8 year old was extremely exciting to me but hopefully not to Doug. He arrived an hour after I called him. "Thanks man. I couldn't wait to get here. You know I've wanted to do her again ever since that time at the theater. Is this her place? Where is she?" I called her name and Jane came out. Krista had orders to stay in her bedroom unless I called for her. "Holy shit Guy. She's wearing the Britney look out of that video. Fuck that's hot." "Sit in the big chair and get comfortable. Jane welcome our guest." Doug sat in my chair and Jane knelt on the floor between his feet. He settled back knowing what was coming. She took off his shoes, massaging his feet as she did. She undid his belt buckle, unfastened his waistband, and pulled his zipper down. Pulling his shirt up and out of the way her hand snaked into the fly of his boxer shorts and came out with his cock in hand. Softly she pet it, moving both her hands around it, sliding its foreskin back to expose the head. She lowered her face and nuzzled it against her cheeks. Doug was really enjoying this. "Man you are so lucky. The girls I get don't know how a man likes his cock treated. Most suck on it like it's a chore. This bitch makes love to a cock." Hearing the compliment Jane repays him by extending her tongue and licking his cock head. Not a quick flick, but a long slow lick like she was catching the drips off an ice-cream cone. It was appropriate too because Doug was leaking pre-cum fluid and it was running down his meat. "I don't know how much more I can take of this. She's torturing me." "So take charge. Don't let her control you. She's fuck meat. Make her do what you want." "But it's a good torture. No one has treated my cock like this since the divorce. Gloria used to worship my cock until she took off with Jennifer and her husband and his foot long dick. Who knew she would love to eat pussy that much? With them she had the best of both worlds. Good thing I had her sign an ironclad pre-nup. She didn't get a fuckin' penny from me especially after my detective got all those pictures of the three of them together." It amazed me how he could carry on a conversation while a woman was working on his meat like Jane was. The whole time Doug was speaking she went from licking the head, biting and pulling his foreskin, stroking him stiff, to licking his balls. I'm not sure who she was trying to impress. Doug or me. Trying to please him, or to make me jealous. Well she'd better concentrate on him because her influence on me was over. Doug shut up and closed his eyes. Jane had teased him until now. She rose to her knees with her face hovering over his engorged man- meat. Slowly and very deliberately she lowered her mouth onto his cock. Her wet lips were pursed so they dragged down it like he was entering a pussy. Taking in as much as she could her cheeks caved in indicating that she was truly sucking that cock. Doug was living the dream. This woman child was sucking his cock like she was a thousand dollar a night hooker. Or she could be a twelve year old school girl sucking his cock in an alley around the corner from her school. That was the beauty of Jane. You could make her into anything. That night at his party she was a sophisticated woman, part socialite, part whore. She could be an innocent little girl caught in the wrong place at the wrong time and made to suffer the consequences. She could be a housewife unable to pay the rent and offering her body as payment. She could be a kidnapping victim raped over and over by her captors. All these and more she played for me. She didn't know it but she was making my sales-pitch to Doug for me. Nothing like a test drive to seal a deal. Doug was lifting his ass up off the cushion fucking her mouth, meeting her downward moves. Having allowed Jane to torture and tease must have been fun for him but I guess enough was enough. He took charge. Grabbing the sides of her head he forced her down as hard as he could without really hurting her. I could see her neck swell as his fat cock entered her throat. Holding her head still he began giving her some deep throat. Jane was gagging, saliva running out of her mouth and all over his meat. It was fun to watch. It would have been even more fun if Krista was down on her knees in front of me. Almost to the point of her passing out Doug stopped the rape of her throat. He stood, knocking a gasping Jane onto her ass. He stepped out of his crumpled pants and removed his boxers, now wet from her dripping saliva. Doug pulled her to standing by her hair. He wiped her face with his underwear before pulling it over her head like the hood I used on her last night. Standing behind her Doug pushed her into the chair and told her to kneel on the cushion with her body draped over the chair back. "I hope you don't mind me using your chair like this. I know how particular you are about your chairs. I'll have her wipe up anything that drips on it with her tongue." I nodded my approval as he flipped her mini-skirt up off her ass. "Holy shit Guy. What happened to her ass?" "She was a bad little girl this weekend and I had to punish her. Don't let it bother you. In a few days she'll be back to normal except for some bruising. Fuck her as hard as you want. The pain will remind her to be good." He lined up his glistening fuck meat, still wet with Jane's saliva. No fanfare or foreplay, he just pushed his cock into her while at the same time pulling her onto it by her hips. Jane winced as he did this, her bottom still tender from her punishment last night. He slapped his hips to her ass like a pile driver at a nice steady pace. Doug was in no hurry to cum and bring this to an end. So much better for me. Not that I was trying to trick Doug into taking her. I knew he would do me the favor without asking for anything in return. And I knew he could handle Jane. If her could deal with Gloria and all her crap for 10 years I knew Jane would be a cinch. No. Him accepting Jane was more to ease my mind that I wasn't taking charity from a friend. That I was giving him something of value in return for a favor. And at this point she was more valuable to him than she was to me. Doug was really hitting his stride now. He was holding her by the pigtails and riding her like she was a bucking bronco. His "little brain" was in control and any idea of making this last was gone. I could tell he was working on his orgasm. His rhythm was halting and he would hold his cock deep inside her for a second or two before the next stroke. He was grunting too. In no time his cum was leaking past his cock and out of Jane's cunt hole. It ran down her slit and dripped on my chair. He must have pumped her full of cum because there was a lot of it was pooling on my leather seat. Once he caught his breath he stepped back, his cock plopping out of her pussy all wet and glistening like when he entered her. Doug yanked her by her pigtails and she fell off my chair and to the floor landing on her back. That brought out a good loud scream. Doug didn't know yet about the welts and bruises on her back. I wondered if it would have made a difference if he did. Those welts on her ass didn't seem to bother him when he fucked her. Still holding 2 handfuls of hair he guided her like a marionette to his cock so she could clean it off. When done there he dragged her to my chair where true to his word he made her lick the cum off the cushion. Doug let her go and she just stayed in front of it on her knees trying to recover. "Doug, how would you like to do her every night? How would you like to keep her for your own?" Both their heads turned to me in unison. "Huh? What did you say. You getting rid of her?" "Guy ......... Master, what do you mean?" "You shut the fuck up or I'll beat your ass some more. You have no say in this." "What's going on Guy?" "Here it is Doug. I hate to ask but she can be yours in return for a favor. I need extra income. I was wondering if you'd take this cunt in trade for a piece of one of your businesses. I don't expect a lot or a free ride just because we're friends. I'll work hard for you. I just need a little extra money as a safety net." "And I can have her to keep?" "Yeah, that's the deal. Think about it. No hurry." "What's there to think about? Of course I'll do it. You're my best friend. You know you don't have to give me Jane? I asked you years ago to come in business with me." "Yeah but I didn't have any money to invest. I still don't. But I know you like her and she does have value. I really don't want her anymore." Jane sat on the floor, her mouth gaping wide, and listened as 2 men discussed her fate. "Well I appreciate it buddy. But there's got to be more to it. What's going on?" Doug knew about my lust for Krista and how I was scheming to fuck her but he didn't know about the latest development. I proceeded to tell him about how Jane gave me her daughter and by doing that she destroyed her relationship with her. How I had spent the weekend fucking this eight year old girl teaching her how to please me. How Krista hated her mother and that I couldn't trust Jane not to try to sabotage it for me and her daughter. I needed her gone. Jane tried to speak and Doug kicked her down. "Your Master told you to shut the fuck up. Be smart and do what he said." I went to my magic bag and came back with a ball gag and handcuffs. Krista had been listening at the door while Jane was being fucked and heard my proposal to Doug. She had a confused look on her face but didn't say anything knowing full well she would be punished if she spoke. I inserted the gag into Jane's mouth and cinched it tight. So tight it hurt. I cuffed her hands and her feet behind her back in a hogtie style. Right hand to left foot and visa-versa. "You see how she is? I can't have her walking around free. She might report me to the cops. I have shit I can use against her but it wouldn't keep my ass out of jail. I can't kill her. I mean I'm a pedophile not a murderer. But I figure you could keep her locked up in one of those safe rooms in your condo. Take out the phone and internet and you can keep her there when you're out. I can't do that. I mean, I could tie her up but don't hate her enough to do that to her. She's a gourmet chef and you can put her to work in that fancy kitchen of yours. You love how she looks like a woman and young girl. Take her out both ways and show her off. It's fun." "What about the kid?" "Oh, I'm keeping her. She's not part of the deal." "Is she here? Can I meet her?" "Yeah sure but remember, she's mine. I'm not sharing. This is all new to her so put your pants back on. I don't want to scare her." "Hey Guy, I didn't mean anything. I just want to see the girl you're doing this for. She must be special." "Does it bother you that I'm fucking an 8 year old? I know you prefer them a little older. Do you think I'm weird?" "Don't make me laugh. We both screw little girls and you're asking me if I think you're weird. That's funny. I've always wondered what it would be like to fuck a real young girl but I never had the chance. I have two brothers that are definitely not into this shit. You know them. They're assholes. I never see them. Besides, they only have boys. I'd fuck a little girl if I could. Maybe even younger than you fuck." This had me a little worried. "Krista, come out here." Nervously Krista joins us in the living room. She heard our discussion and knows her mother might be going away. Whatever feelings she may or may not have for her are irrelevant. Deep down she is still Momma. What she sees is a disheveled Doug standing next to me and on the floor at our feet is her just fucked mother. The make-up that she recently applied to her mother's face is all smeared and the hair she fixed into pigtails is all a mess. Her mouth is gagged and saliva is dripping from her chin. "Yes Daddy?" "I want you to meet Doug. He's a very good friend of mine. He wanted to meet you." "Hello." "Hello Angel. It's nice to finally meet you. Guy talks about you all the time." "What does he say?" "Oh, nice things. He tells me how smart you are and how you're an artist and dancer. He told me how pretty you are but I never knew you were this pretty." She smiled but I could tell she was still worried. She now knew I wanted to give her mother away. Was she worried I'd do the same with her? Where would she live? Lots of questions swimming in her brain. But the biggest question on her mind had nothing to do with any of that? Finally she couldn't contain herself. "Daddy, does he know?" she said softly. "I'm sorry darling, does he know what?" Very softly she says, "You know..........." "Oh, that. Yes baby, he knows we love each other like Daddies and their daughters are supposed to but I didn't tell him everything. That's our secret. But he's a man like me. He loves little girls like I do it's just that he's not a Daddy yet. Maybe some day he'll have a daughter of his own but right now he doesn't." Almost whispering she asked, "Does he think I'm a bad girl?" Doug spoke up. "No Krista I don't. I think little girls and their Daddies should all love each other the way you and your Daddy do. It's a beautiful thing." "See baby, he doesn't think you're a bad girl." "Are you taking Momma away with you? Am I going too?" "I don't know if I'm taking your mother or not, but I do know I'm not taking you. You belong with your Daddy Guy." "Doug's almost like a brother to me so in a way he's your uncle. Would you like that?" "I don't know. Maybe. I never had an uncle before. What do they do?" "Uncles are the best. They're always nice and buy presents. They're fun and never get mad or punish their nieces." "Am I a niece?" "Yes, you would be his niece." "Then OK. He can be my uncle." This was too cute to believe. Doug had passed his uncle interview. Now he had a niece. But would he take the "aunt"? "Go to your bedroom and watch a movie. Uncle Doug and I have some things to talk about." "Yes Daddy." "Man she is the cutest thing. Don't take this the wrong way but I can see why you fell for her. She's fuckably cute." "You know Doug, Jane's only 31. She can still have kids. Maybe you'll get a baby girl of your own." "Damn I was just thinking the same thing. And I wouldn't have to sneak around to fuck her. This could work. Remember my Plato's Retreat room? I could set her up there in comfort when I'm working. All I have to do is take out the phone and computer. It's not cramped like the safe room. It's huge and has all the comforts. TV, music, kitchen, bathroom, hot tub, the works. Who wouldn't be comfortable there? And it would only be for a few hours a day. The rest of the time she'd be with me upstairs or we'd be out on the town. It'll be great." Jane was there listening to everything. She knew Doug and his lifestyle. I knew it appealed to her. Jane and I sometimes had problems making ends meet because I insisted on keeping my condo and not completely moving in with Jane and Krista. There wasn't much money for fun times or luxuries after paying the normal bills plus Krista's tuition, dance lessons, piano lessons, and more. With Doug's money she wouldn't want for anything. Not if she played her cards right. I knew this bitch. She was a self-centered selfish woman-child. Being a slave to Doug would be to her advantage. If she was to be kept in this hidden room it meant she wouldn't have to work. She hated that job anyway. And being fucked by Doug wasn't so bad. She could get used to it. But how did she feel about leaving Krista behind? That one I couldn't predict. This was the moment of truth. I squatted down and took Jane's gag out. "You've heard us talk. Now I'm going to ask you a few questions. You will not speak until given permission. Is that clear?" "Yes Master." "If you go with Doug, Krista will stay with me. I want to adopt her. Will you sign the papers?" "Will I ever see her again, Master?" "Doug and I will always be friends so you will see her when we visit. I promise." "Will she go to school and do everything a little girl is supposed to do, Master?" "Yes. Krista will be well educated. She has a sharp mind and is very artistic. I will make sure she grows up to be whatever she wants to be." "But Master, what will happen to her when she gets too old for you?" "I will always love her. When she gets older we will be married and have my children." "Then yes, I will sign the papers, Master." "Will you give up your parental rights? It will mean you will be her mother in name only. You will not be able to legally take her back. You will have no legal say in any aspect of her life." She paused on this question. My adopting her meant that I would be Krista's father legally but signing away her parental rights meant that she would no longer legally be Krista's mother. That was a hard one to swallow. With tears pooling in her eyes she asked, "Will she still call me Momma?" "If that's what she wants, yes she will call you Momma." "Then yes Master, I will sign." It was done. Except for the legalities, Krista was mine and mine alone. Doug would have his woman-child and I would have my child-woman. I uncuffed Jane and stood her up. "Take a shower, get dressed, then go to her bedroom and explain things to your daughter." Jane walked off, still teary, towards the bathroom. I turned to Doug. "So it's a deal?" "Well wait a second. We haven't settled the money side. You haven't told me how much money to pay you or what kind of position you want." "Doug, I've known you for about 20 years. You're like my brother. I trust you to be fair." "Well if that's the way you want it then give me a few days to sort out the details of the room and your position but yes, we have a deal. First thing I'm gonna do is knock this bitch up so I can be fucking a little girl in 4 or 5 years." "Maybe sooner. I fucked a 3 year old in Korea remember? And they can suck cock even younger than that. Plus you'll have Jane. Even when she's pregnant you can fuck pretty much the whole 9 months. You won't regret this buddy." "Oh I know I won't. Thanks to you she's already what I wanted Gloria to be. A fuck toy. She'll do whatever I want whenever I want. She can be an adult when I need her to be, a little girl when I want her to be, and a fuck toy all the time. I tried it with Gloria. That's why we'd go to the sex clubs. But all that happened was that she got hungry for cock and pussy. She never really did anything I wanted her to do unless she felt like it. The bitch thought she could get fucked by anyone she felt like and still have me paying her bills. She thought wrong. Now I've got it all buddy. A fucking slave. Literally." "Now Doug, she does have issues. She can't function alone. Can't make decisions alone. She can't pay bills. She........." "That's OK buddy. She won't have to. I have people to do all that. All she has to do is please me, and she already knows how to do that." "I just wanted you to know the whole story." "Yeah, I know. You think I wasn't listening to you when you bitched about her but I did. I can handle her. She needs a father." "Speaking of father, I just learned some new shit about Jane and her father from Krista. The bitch lied to me. Her Father has been fucking her for years. He tried to make his move on Krista too but they moved out before he could fuck her." "See, Jane did it to protect her little girl." "No, she only moved out because she found a job here in the City." "No shit?" "I told you, she's a lying cunt. You have to be careful." "Doesn't matter. You see, to me she has no past. The day she moves in with me will be the first day of her life, and I'm her only future. I don't care about anything she has to say. Shit, I'd cut out her tongue if she didn't need it to suck me off. The only word she'll ever have to say to me is yes. God help her if she doesn't." This was the new Doug. He won't admit it but losing Gloria really hurt him. He truly loved her. He wouldn't have put up with her shit for as long as he did if he didn't. She destroyed him when she ran off. I don't think he will ever love another woman. And he certainly won't let a woman lead him around by the nose like Gloria did. If Jane thinks she's going to be able to manipulate Doug to get her way like she did me she's in for a shock. He has a reputation in the business community for being ruthless. He's no Trump but he's gaining on him. "After I get my lawyers working on the adoption and the other thing she won't be able to have a say in Krista's life ever again." "You'll let me use your lawyers?" Doug started laughing. "Sure. It's a company benefit." It was all set. Four weeks later Doug asked me to bring the girls over. He wanted to show Krista where her mother would be living and to finalize our deal. He said not to bring any of Jane's stuff. She wouldn't be needing it. We arrived and he had dinner waiting for us. It was top notch all the way. He hired the head chef from one of the best restaurants in town to cook our meal. Jane was impressed being a gourmet chef herself. Then Doug gave us the tour. Jane and I had already seen it. This was for Krista. He'd made a few changes to the place. He added a video game room upstairs for when Krista came to visit. Uncle Doug got points for that. He told me that it converted to a bedroom she could use when or if I would let her stay over. He whispered that he would never touch her. He just thought there may come a time when Krista might want to spend time with her Momma. That's pure Doug. Then we went down the hidden stairs to his "Plato's Retreat". It wasn't quite the same as the last time I saw it. A few of the platforms were gone, replaced with more conventional furniture. There were tall cabinets along one wall. Doug said he kept the sex toys in there. He was going to have them hanging on the walls but decided that if Krista was to come downstairs to visit Jane while he was working he didn't want her to see the whips and paddles and other stuff. For all intents and purposes it looked like a giant studio apartment. Even the paint scheme was toned down. Instead of the reds and other loud colors like at the old Plato's, it was now done in soft pastels. I told him he didn't have to do this for Krista's sake. After all, she wasn't exactly innocent anymore. She'd fucked her mother's ass with a giant dildo for crying out loud. It made no difference to him. She was my little girl and Uncles don't show nieces perverted sex stuff. Well, some do but Doug was trying to be one of the good ones. "This is where your mom will wait for me until I'm done working. Do you like it?" "Wow Uncle Doug, it's great. She has a bigger TV than we have. And a hot tub? Wow. And upstairs, the video games are off the hook. And the movie room. And the skylights in the ceiling, and the garden on the roof. Uncle Doug, I like your house a lot. " Krista wasn't jealous. She was happy at my place and had much of this but on a smaller scale. She knew she could use this stuff when we came to visit. Mostly I think she was glad her mother would be living here instead of with us. It had been an uncomfortable 4 weeks. They both knew what was going to happen. Krista was thrilled that she would have a real Daddy but she didn't quite understand about her mother not being her mother but that she could still call her Momma. Pretty heady stuff for an 8 year old. And though Jane was receiving the cold shoulder from Krista the realization that she wouldn't be her daughter anymore was beginning to sink in. The lawyers quickly handled the paperwork and all that was left was for the judge to finalize everything. When it came time to leave Doug's place I expected there to be crying and other messy business but it didn't happen. Krista kissed her Uncle goodbye and gave him a big hug. To her mother she said a quick goodbye. It looked like Jane wanted to say something but since Krista was so cold to her she kept her mouth shut. We arrived home and she plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. I turned it off. "Listen my dear little girl. With all the things that have happened lately I've allowed you some extra freedom but that's over now. I'm your father now, and fathers have rules. One is that you have to ask permission to do things. If you don't you will be punished. Another rule is that when we are home alone together you change out of your clothes and dress in some kind of top and matching socks unless I say differently. I will be making a list of chores for you to do everyday. If they aren't done before I get home from work you will be punished. Now go change and be quick. Put on that Harley shirt of mine and black ankle socks with your black ballet slippers. Brush your hair back into a ponytail. I bought a box of make-up for you. It's on my dresser. Open it and put on the dark eye shadow and black lipstick. When you're done come back here to me and sit at my feet. Understand?" "Yes Daddy." I went online and searched for schools. Google spit out 7 pages of girls schools in NYC, among them The Fitzwalter Academy For Girls. It was then I remembered the woman on the train. The lady was flirting with Krista and I wondered if I could get her enrolled there. I checked the school's site and others with reviews. Turns out it was rated among the best girls school in the country. The name on the card was "Miss Marion Sherwood". I would call her in the morning. I hated to pimp my girl out to this woman but if I could work out a deal with Miss Sherwood on admission it would be worth it. A father owes it to his daughter to give her the finest education possible, right? Krista came back dressed in the clothes I ordered her to wear. Nothing could ever make her look ugly but this made her look "bad". Like an 8 year old biker chick. I'd have to look into getting her some leather stuff. Right now all she had was her leather choker. She looked wicked. I was sitting in my chair and Krista sat at my feet like a bitch dog. I wondered if Doug was as happy as I was at this moment. I turned on the TV. My computer had lots of kiddy porn on it. I had it connected to the TV and selected one of the milder videos. These are crude homemade clips made by the perpetrators. My favorite stars a beautiful young brunette. She made the videos with her father from the age of 9 until she was 11 or 12. You could tell she loved sucking her father's cock. She would talk to him and laugh during the films. He never fucked her pussy and only gently fucked her asshole. I chose this as Krista's introduction to the world of incest and child love. So far I had fucked her but she only had my word that she wasn't the only little girl did this. I had hundreds of movies and thousands of pictures and eventually she would see them all. But right now we watched "Her First Taste". In it the little girl is kneeling in front of her father, in profile to the camera. You can't see his face but she is perfectly in view. She has a head of thick, long brown hair reaching almost to her ass. It's tied back in a ponytail. Her face is round with brown eyes, a cute button nose, and a small mouth with kind of normal sized lips. Not too thin but not too full either. Just right I guess. Her smile is warm and she shows it often. She had full eyebrows like Brooke Shields did at that age. Her complexion is light and her skin is clear and smooth. The girl's body had no womanly features yet but you could see a hint of puffiness around her nipples. Mostly babyfat. Some might say she is chubby. Maybe she is slightly but I prefer to call her soft. Her father frames the shot so all we can see of her is from the waist up. All we can see of him is stomach, his thighs, and his tumescent cock. About 7 inches of thick man meat. She isn't startled or afraid when he presents it to her. I have video clips of her younger than she is here where he's teaching her how to jack him off and of her leafing through porn magazines that he gives her so this is nothing new to her. It's just the fir st time he cums in her mouth. "Wow Daddy, she's pretty. He has a nice cock but how come we never see her Daddy's face?" "Because he could get in trouble and go to jail that's why. Other people just don't understand. Now look at her. Does she look like she's being hurt?" "No Daddy. She looks like she likes it." "Just like you. Now watch." The girl had both hands on her father's cock and was jerking him off. It obviously wasn't her first time doing this. She kept shifting her eyes from Daddy's cock and the camera. Maybe it was a TV the camera was connected to and she was watching herself. Either way she was distracted. When her father felt he was about to cum her he tapped her head and immediately she brought her mouth to the tip of his cock as he shot his cum. She was a good girl and took most of it. There's no sound to the video so I can't say for sure but I think Dad told her to let some cum dribble from her mouth because that's what happens. It falls from her lips onto her chest. I wish you readers could see it. She's smiling and giggles when it happens. "That was nice Daddy. Do you know where they live. I like her. Maybe she can come over to visit." "No sweetheart, I don't know them. I found this video on the internet. Her Daddy is so proud of her that he likes to show people how much they love each other." "Are you going to put our videos on the internet too?" "I don't know. Would you like me to?" "I don't think so Daddy. My friends at school might see us. Can I think about it?" "Of course you can but remember I'm the Father. I decide things. I might ask you what you think but that doesn't mean I'll do what you say." "Yes Daddy." Krista watched the tamer videos I had. I'd save the more intense ones for another time. I told her to bring my bag of toys. Out of it I took a tiny fingertip vibrator and gave it to her. "Put this on your finger and play with your pussy. You'll be in control so it won't be as crazy as the last time we used a vibrator." I showed her how to use it and selected another video clip. This one was a montage of different girls sucking cocks. Girls older and younger than Krista. Girls of all races and nationalities. Mainly Asians and Russians though with a few Americans and Latinas mixed in. I watched my Krista as the clip played. She was busy watching and trying to find the right spot to use her new toy. Her finger moved around her pussy until she found her clit. I could tell she found it because her search stopped abruptly. Her body kind of tensed up as she kept her vibrator fixed on one spot. Usually I was too busy fucking her or eating her to see her facial expressions when she came but now I had a ringside seat. Didn't I tell you I was a lucky Guy?