Maggie stood there, covered in her brother's semen; she was still in shock from everything that had just happened.
Her mother Irene then leaned in close to her, and said, "I will make sure you become a proper young lady. Now go get cleaned off, we will try this again tomorrow."
Ben was still sitting on the chair, emotionally confused by everything that had happened. The small wet spot of cum in his briefs caused them to stick to his groin, uncomfortably.
David appeared lost in his own world as his member started to finally deflate.
"Here, David, let me help you," Irene said, as she began to pull her son's boxers up. As she did, they got stuck on his still partially engorged cock.
"Oopsie, hahaha," she chuckled. "Time to put the snake back in its cage," she whispered to David's penis, gently taking it, and attempting to wrangle it back into his boxers.
"We might have to go underwear shopping, I think these might be too small for David." Irene reached down, took David's underwear-covered balls into her hand, and gave them a light squeeze. "What do you think, Ben?" she said,as she turned towards her husband.
Ben stood up, and walked towards the staircase that led to the second floor of the house. He didn't know what to say, or what he should do. It was as if his mind had short circuited.
Irene let out a sigh, and called out after him, "Always the silent parent, huh, Ben? I'll be up to have our chat soon."
Maybe if he had balls like this, he would be a bit more assertive, Irene thought, as she began to massage David's balls in her hand. Each was the size of an orange, so Irene kept having to shuffle them in her hand as just one would fit in her palm at a time.
Maggie watched on, as her mother fondled her brother's balls right in front of her. With semen still dripping down her face and hair, it was as if everyone had completely forgotten that she existed once David was done with her.
"Um, mom???" Maggie said, confused by what she was seeing. This snapped Irene out of the trance she was in.
"Oh, um, yes, honey, just... um, go and clean yourself off. I need to speak with your father." Irene's cheeks blushed bright red as she said this. Realizing her daughter might be becoming suspicious of the civility in which Irene was handling the situation.
Maggie was pissed! How dare her mother essentially force her to wash her brother's junk, then just dismiss her like a used cum rag being thrown in the trash after a jerk-off session.
"Whatever," Maggie muttered, under her breath, and went off to get cleaned up AGAIN.
"That's mommy's good boy. Now put your pants back on, David. Why don't you go color, you always love that," Irene cooed softly, and began to set up David's coloring supplies on the table.
Prior to the accident, David had been into football, as was almost everyone in their Podunk town. But now he found pleasures in the simple things in life, it seemed. Coloring, farm work, and playing with his family seemed to be almost exclusively what he was interested in. Especially playing the superhero to Ben's villain.
As David began to color blissfully, Irene prepared herself mentally for the conversation she was about to have with her husband, Ben. "Your dad and I need to have a talk, David, just stay here for a while, okay?" Irene said, as she laid a hand on David's shoulder.
"Mhm-mhm, David stay," he repeated to himself a couple of times, as he continued to scribble on the page very intently.
Irene proceeded upstairs, unsure of how to confront her husband as to her suspicions. She was sure she felt an erection on her ass when she had sat on his lap. It was barely touching, but she knew his penis after being married so long, and that thing was definitely making an effort to be up.
As Irene walked in the room she closed the door behind her and found Ben washing his face with cold water in their master bathroom.
"Honey, explain to me what happened earlier," she said,sternly.
"Oh, you mean you having our DAUGHTER wash our SON'S genitalia?!" Ben snapped at her. But he had to admit to himself that it was a red herring, the only way he could deflect the conversation from his little incident.
"Oh honey, honey, honey. I'm talking about THIS!" Irene shoved her hand down the front of Ben's pants to grab his penis in jest. She just assumed he was getting hard from staring at her ass or something. Which was completely inappropriate in her eyes as he should have been solely focused on disciplining their child.
However that's when her hand hit the wet spot of cum. Irene was so surprised by this, she instinctively yanked her hand back out, and loudly said, "What in God's name is this, Ben? Is this... is this semen?!" Irene pulled her hand towards her nose and smelled it before Ben could even utter a word.
"Ben, do not tell me you orgasmed in front of our children," Irene sighed, in disappointment. "Honey I know you don't last very long, but in front of the children just from seeing my butt? Or were you looking at my tits?"
Ben was torn, part of him felt guilty that she had discovered his secret, part of him felt relief that she had no clue he was being turned on by watching their daughter touch their son's penis, and part of him was insulted. What does she mean by "I know you don't last long"?She has never complained in the past.
"Irene, I..." Ben stammered.
"Honey, I understand. But understanding doesn't mean accepting. We will have to come up with something to make sure this doesn't happen again." Irene went to their closet and shuffled around in the back, where they normally hid the Christmas gifts.
"I got this a while back, but I never expected to actually have to use this..." Irene said, as she continued to pick through various pieces of clothing and other knick-knacks."Ahhh, here it is!" she said with glee, as she pulled out a small box from the closet.
Ben was then more confused than before. Is this some sort of early Christmas gift? Ben thought to himself.
"Here, Ben, I think now's the best time for this. I went all the way down to the city with my friend Doris to get this. She said it has worked wonders with her husband!" Irene excitedly handed Ben the box. "Go on, Ben, open it!"
Ben took the small box from her and opened it. There was a velvet bag inside, holding something else. It was heavy. Ben opened the bag and pulled out something metal. "My love, what is this???" Ben asked, while looking quizzically at the item in his hands.
"It's a cage, for your -ahem- pecker," Irene said very matter-of-factly, with no sign of a joke being played in her voice.
"Irene, what do you think I could possibly need something like this for? Are you trying to get creative in the bedroom?" Ben said, almost a little intrigued.
"Not using, honey, wearing. Imagine it like a second pair of underpants. You'll have it on all the time, and I'll be the only one who can take it off you," Irene said, with some authority in her voice.
"I'm a grown man, Irene, that sounds ridiculous. I'm out working all day, I couldn't wear something like that even if I wanted to. It's just not practical," Ben stated, standing his ground.
Irene stomped her foot so hard that David heard it through the ceiling downstairs, distracting him from his coloring for a brief second.
"You can and you will, by God. The only other option is castration, and neither of us want that. I'm not treating you like one of our rowdy bulls, Ben; I'm trying to find the most clean-cut way to run a civilized household. And after your reaction to just seeing me, I think it's safe to say we need to take this next step. For the kids' sake," Irene said.
The kids, the kids, the kids. It's always about them, Ben thought to himself. He was also thinking that his wife was crazy to even be mentioning castration, and having bought a device to cage his penis.
"I won't do it, Irene, and that's that. I'm not sure how much more simple or 'civilly' I can put that," he said, with a tone of smart-ass in his voice.
This sent Irene over the edge. "You don't want to wear it? Fine, but realize you won't be getting any from me until you put it on."
Ben started to weigh his options. It was already so sporadic when they ever had sex, her saying no might mean it could be months before he got any. He couldn't deal with that. "Fine, I'll TRY it on, but that's it."
He would play her little game, besides what would stop him from taking it off whenever he wanted. He would just leave it on while around her and then sneak it off when he was alone.
Ben pulled down his pants. "All right, so how do I...?"
Quick as a flash, Irene snatched the cock cage out of his hands and knelt down in front of him. "I'll take care of it,honey. It's simple-- this part goes around your balls, and cock here," she said, as the cold metal made contact with Ben's skin.
"Thennn, the other part just goes around your pecker like..., oh--"
Irene was displeased. It seemed the three-inch cage was far too big for Ben. They had only had three sizes-- a large, a medium, and a small. Irene had gone with the small, but Ben's penis was only two inches soft; meaning he would still be able to become semi-erect in the cage.
"Well, we will just have to make do," she muttered, softly.
Suddenly, Ben heard a *click* and looked down to see a small lock on the cage. "What the fuck, Irene?!" Ben shouted in anger. "You didn't say there would be a lock for the thing!"
"Well, honey, I told you only I would be able to take it off you. This is how that works. And don't you even think of trying to cut the lock and get a replacement because I will be checking, and I'm the only one with a key for this lock. I'm keeping it right here," Irene said, as she pulled open her blouse, revealing the ample cleavage of her breasts. Adorned at the top of it was a small key on a chain that went up around her neck.
"I also will be making sure we ALL get used to David's supervised bath times. The way you walked out on David earlier must have hurt his feelings. He's YOUR SON. So from now on, we will all remain naked while in the house, until you and Maggie become accustomed to what a human body looks like. I won't have any deviants in this house! Everyone will learn to behave, including you!"
With that, Irene peeled off her clothes, first revealing her enormous G-cup breasts, then her pleasantly plump stomach, and finally her huge ass which she knew always turned her husband on.
Ben began to feel his cock growing in the cage, until it started to hurt.
"You pervert!" Irene said, astonished that her husband would get turned on so easily after all these years. "Let me show you how a decent boy would behave." With that, she left the room and proceeded downstairs.
Ben quickly put on his pants and then his shirt, and began to chase after his wife.
"Irene, put some clothes on, confound it!" he shouted.
The shouting caused Maggie to stick her head out of her room. She had just finished cleaning herself off before hearing the ruckus. What she saw shocked her. Her middle-aged mother's breasts were on full display, sagging a little for sure, having breastfed two children, and having such an immense breast size. However, they were still full and perky enough.
Maggie's eyes then drifted downwards and saw her mother's trimmed bush. This caused Maggie to put a hand over her mouth, as she quickly shut her door. Never in all her years had she seen her mother in such a compromising position.
As Irene moved down the stairs, her heavy breasts swayed and bounced with each step. She could feel her pussy starting to get a little wet from the novelty of the situation.
David was still coloring at the table. Oblivious as always. Irene made her way over to him and leaned forward, causing her breasts to hang right in front of David's face.
"Honey, we are going to try something new around here," Irene said softly, "I need you to get naked. Please stand up for me."
David stood up after some more prompting, and Irene unbuckled his pants. Ben walked in just as this was happening.
"Irene!" Ben shouted, with enough force to make David stare at him and start to tear up.
"You're scaring him, Ben! Now be quiet and watch how a proper gentleman reacts around a woman's body," Irene said, starting to become irate.
She then pulled down David's pants and underwear, making his penis flop out in the process. As it did, Ben looked at it. It was not hard, although anyone would be shocked that it wasn't, considering it was still hanging down nine inches from his body. It was about as thick as a Red Bull can in its current state.
"You see that, Ben? This is the bond we should have, I should be able to get naked without your little thingy popping up all the time. Do you see how well behaved David is?" Irene stated, proudly.
Maggie cautiously went down the staircase, just enough to be able to look between the spindles of the railing to see what was going on. She couldn't believe her eyes. Both her mother and brother were standing in the kitchen--buck naked!
"Now, Ben, remove your clothes this instant, or so help me God, I will never do THAT with you again!" Irene said,firmly.
"Irene, baby, this is going too far, I just don't--" Ben stammered.
"Don't what?" Irene cut him off. "You know what, tonight I'll just stay in Ben's room, since you're incapable of listening. Only those who obey the rules of this house will have the pleasure of my time and devotion."
Ben, stuck between a rock and a hard place, complied. 'At least Maggie isn't here to see this, and David won't know the difference.' Ben thought to himself, not knowing Maggie was hiding on the staircase just out of sight.
Ben forcefully yanked down his pants and tore his shirt off,in frustration; his cock still half-hard and straining against the cage it was in. "There, Irene, are you happy now?" he said, as he crossed his arms across his chest.
Irene let out a chuckle, and said, "Good boy, but you still disobeyed me. I'm staying with David tonight. But tomorrow night, we can have some fun." Irene chuckled again.
Ben wasn't sure why she chuckled. Was it the sight of his caged penis that was making her laugh? His face grew beet red with embarrassment.
Maggie's eyes were glued to the contraption on her father's penis. "Why is he wearing that thing, and why's his pecker so...small?" she whispered to herself. It looked definitely smaller than in the anatomy books, but compared to David's, which she had grown accustomed to, it looked positively minuscule.
"What that?" David said loudly, pointing at his father's groin, excitedly. "David want."
"You know what? David has a point. Why doesn't he have to wear one of these things?!" Ben said, then realizing he could have a way out of his chastity device.
"Honey, do you really think David's coc... penis would fit in there?" Irene almost let the C-word slip. It was just evident to her, subconsciously, that she couldn't refer to her husband's penis and David's cock using the same word. They weren't even remotely similar.
This made Ben mentally take a few steps back from the conversation. He wasn't sure what to say. If he agreed, he would be admitting David's penis was larger than his, in front of his wife. Not to say there wasn't an extraordinarily obviously visible difference, but the impact on the part of him that felt like a man would be crushing.
"Just get one that does fit," Ben stammered out; he immediately was feeling humbled.
"I've looked, Ben. Even the largest model I could find wouldn't fit David as far as I would guess. But we can measure him to be sure," Irene commented, as she walked over to the kitchen drawer to procure a tailor's tape.
"All right, Ben, let's check to see if we can find a cage that fits David's -ahem- thing," Irene said, as she reached down and lovingly took David's flaccid cock into her hand.
His cock went well past her palm, hanging down past the end of it like a water spilling off a precipice.
"Well, I may need another hand with this. MAGGIE!!" Irene shouted.
This caught Maggie off guard, who was still hiding on the staircase. She crept back to her room and made a big show out of opening and closing her room door to imitate her coming out of her room.
"What is it, Mo-- what the fuck!" she feigned disinterest in the scene before her-- her naked, voluptuous mom, with David standing with his flaccid penis out, and her dad with a cage around his pecker.
"Maggie, come here and help me measure David's penis.Your 'father' insisted," Irene remarked smartly, then looked over her shoulder at Ben.
"But, muuuuum," Maggie started to say, before getting the evil eye from Irene. Knowing better than to continue, she slowly sulked over and knelt down in front of David, next to her mother.
Maggie began to question just one more thing, "Mom, why are you naked?"
"You will be too, sweetheart. We all need to get used to what a human body is like so that David doesn't have to feel ashamed about his bath time, and so that there will be no more perverse thoughts in this house. A body is just a body, nothing more or nothing less," Irene stated, but she could feel the wetness forming between her thighs.
"Mom, I don't think this is right," Maggie said, although she, herself, was getting interested in what was going on.
"All right, honey, I'll hold up his -ahem- penis, and you measure and read out the number," Irene replied, completely ignoring what Maggie had said.
Maggie knew when her mother had her mind set on something, she couldn't be dissuaded. So Maggie took up the tailor's tape and held one end at the base of David's penis and began counting up, as her mother Irene cradled David's flaccid cock in her two hands so it was pointing out in front of him, instead of hanging down.
"One... two... three... four..." Maggie began counting the inches off aloud.
Already, she was at her father's erect size; this broke down any remaining dignity Ben felt as a man, as Maggie continued.
"Five... six... seven... eight... niiiine... and-a-half... wait,no ten... eleven... twelve... DAVID!" Maggie shouted, as she then noticed her brother's penis was completely hard. She was so distracted measuring, she hadn't noticed his cock expanding beneath the tape.
"You see, Ben, he's nine-and-a-half inches FLACCID. And twelve inches when he's... at attention." Irene struggled to contain her excitement.
"Now, it's your turn, honey. Come here," Irene continued. She didn't dare to stand up, as she was worried the others would notice she was wet.
"This isn't a dick-measuring competition," Ben said.
He immediately was regretting his choice of words, as Irene retorted, "Trust me, honey, we know it's not."
Ben walked over, and Irene took the key from her neck, unlocking the chastity cage. Ben was already as hard as a rock, but his penis was still kind of drooping downwards. He just didn't get as hard these days as he used to.
"All right. Now, Maggie, please check the measurements," Irene said, as she held Ben's penis up with two fingers.
"One... two... three... and a half!" Maggie proclaimed, satisfied she did the most accurate measurement possible. Ben was shocked, he had always thought he was four inches.
"Did you press down? I have a little bit of a fat pad..." Ben said defensively, trying to at least be four inches even.
"Yes, honey, she's pressing down," Irene said. "Now, this may be impossible at this time, what with your daughter here, but we need to check the measurement hard. We don't want David to feel awkward about having gotten an erection."
Ben wasn't sure what to do. His penis was already hard,but how could he admit that in front of his family. It was also less than half of David's flaccid size-- he didn't want to admit that.
Honey, I couldn't do that in front of everyone. Just put the cage back on," Ben said, trying to retreat to some form of clothed safety, and to get himself out of the conversation.
"All right, Ben, that's fair. Here let me just..." She tried to put the cage back on. And though his penis wasn't too thick to fit in, he had become a half-inch longer than the cage.
Irene noticed, and gasped out, "Oh my god, you're hard right now! If you weren't, you would have fit back in your cage!"
Maggie was disgusted; how could her father be erect in front of her. David, she understood, he didn't know any better, but her own father? On top of that, she was almost embarrassed for her father-- three-and-a-half inches hard? David was almost four times her father's penis size. No wonder her mother couldn't find a cage for David.
Irene was disgusted, but also knew this was why they needed to do this. This was why she had to take such drastic measures to remove perversion from her household. If anything, Ben's erection was a sign she was doing the right thing for the family by caging Ben's penis, and forcing nudity. Soon, she was sure these impure thoughts would leave her family's minds.
"Jesus Christ, Ben," Irene said, under her breath.
"Okay, Maggie, you're the last one... clothes OFF." Irene was starting to get embarrassed about being the only nude female. She didn't want this turning into some kind of weird show with everyone looking at her.
Maggie was built just like her mother, but with some differences. She was obviously much slimmer, and a bit shorter, but she had D-cup breasts that were still growing somehow. As well as a plump, bubble butt.
Maggie was embarrassed, but after having bathed David in front of everyone, most of her shyness was gone. She peeled off her top to reveal her tits were just that perky, no bra required. Then she pulled down her pants, reluctantly.
"The underwear, too, missy. There's no point in hiding anything amongst the family. We will all work through this together, we just have to be patient," said Irene, with a smile.
Ben's eyes were glued to his daughter's body, she looked just like Irene when Irene was her age. Big, perky tits were hard to come by, and the shape of Maggie's ass was absolutely divine. A perfect plump bubble butt was unlike anything Ben had seen in a decade.
As David watched, he looked down and started to verbalize noises, while pointing at his penis. "Water, water,water," he said, and everyone looked at David with confusion. That is, before they looked down at his bobbing manhood spilling out pre-cum.
"Oh, David, you're making a mess all over my floor!"
Irene actually sounded disappointed when she said that. However, she was always meticulous about housework, and hated any messes.
Irene walked over and grabbed a piece of paper towel and started polishing the end of David's cock.
"Roooouuuggghhh," David verbalized, "hurt, hurt."
Irene cooed back, "Just a second, sweetie, there's just so much leaking out, let mommy clean it all up for you." She kept rubbing on the head of David's cock with the paper towel.
This sent Ben over the edge. Between his own naked daughter in front of him almost nude, and his wife essentially giving his son a handjob in front of him, Ben's penis had hit its limit.
"Ngh!" was all Ben managed, as he shot his wad hard. It hit Maggie in the stomach. One little spurt.
"Gross," Maggie said with disgust, as she watched the droplet of cum leak down her toned stomach.
"BEN, HOW COULD YOU!" said Irene, as she turned with shock and anger. "YOU'VE LEFT ME NO CHOICE." She winded up and kicked her Ben directly in the balls.
"OPHHHH!" was all that came out of Ben's mouth, as he fell to the ground in pain; his balls wracked with pain.
Irene pounced on him like a cougar and quickly shoved his withered cock and balls back into its chastity cage.
"If I EVER see you get an erection for our daughter again, THIS is what you can expect." And with that, Irene latched onto Ben's shriveled balls and squeezed them as hard as she could.
"IRENE, NO, NO, DON'T... STOP, IT HURTS!" Ben shouted, like a cat caught by its tail.
"YOU SHOW HIM, MOM!" Maggie shouted, as she turned and looked at David with his throbbing twelve-inch dick, and the two small oranges hanging down below it. "This is going to be so good," she said, and then nailed David right in the nads.
"MMMMMM, OUCHIES! MUUUM," David murmured, and collapsed to the floor like his father, rolling around in pain,causing his penis to flop around, catching everyone's eyes.
"MAGGIE, NOT YOUR BROTHER!" Irene yelled at her. "You KNOW about his condition these days. What I did to your father was because HE KNOWS BETTER. David doesn't!"
"Okay, okay," Maggie said, solemnly.
"Now, go kiss it to make it better. I'm busy with your father right now or I'd do it. And I BETTER not hear any backtalk," said Irene, still grasping into her husband's balls.
David seemed to understand what was said, and rolled onto his back, spreading his legs so his manhood was revealed. Its full twelve inches was still sticking straight upwards.
Maggie got down on the floor and kissed his testicle."There," she said, and rubbed her mouth with her forearm.
"The other one, too!" Irene chimed in, "and you better mean it!"
Maggie sighed and went down to kiss David's other testicle; this time, with a bit more gusto. As her lips made contact, she could feel David's balls twitching.
"Mmmm, better, mmmm, more kiss, more," David said, still in pain.
"You heard your brother," Irene said, taking a second to slap Ben in the balls.
"Just... just do what your mother says, Maggie, please!" Ben stuttered out in pain.
"That's my good husband," Irene cooed, starting to massage Ben's hurt testicles. They are so... small compared to David's, she thought to herself. If they weren't swollen, they wouldn't even fill my palm.
David seemed mostly recovered from the swift kick to the balls that Maggie had given him. His cock had begun to shrink down to its normal flaccid size. It hung there dangling as he got back to his feet.
Ben was still on the floor with Irene on top of him. But she had released her grip on his testicles. Irene wasn't sure what had gotten into her; her maternal instincts to protect her child must have kicked in, wanting to protect Maggie from perversion.
"Alright, I think this was a good start for us. We all understand cause and effect now with these new rules in the house. Right?" Irene stated as she stood up.
Ben lay shriveled up on the floor, only able to mutter out "yes dear" as he cradled his abused sack.
"But mom! Why shouldn't David be punished? He's the one who got an erection. This is completely unfair. If Dad is going to be punished, then David should be too. He's a pervert, Mom!" Maggie nearly shouted in frustration.
"Maggie, how dare you accuse your brother of being a pervert. He's the only civilized man in this house. Did you already forget your father...your father...SPURTED on you!" Irene began to visibly tear up a little. "why can't this family just be normal?" Irene sobbed.
The air in the room went still. Everyone began to feel ashamed for making Irene get to the point of tears. Except for David, who seemed to be preoccupied, staring longingly at Maggie's large breasts.
"I can only hope you two can learn to be as controlled as David and I. Don't forget you're just as guilty for putting David's thing in your mouth the other day, Maggie. Don't think I've forgotten about that!" Said Irene with disappointment seeping into her words.
Why did she have to deal with this? Why did it have to get to this point?
By now, it was getting to be later in the day. But Irene had one thing on her mind: making this house a safe and civilized place. A place where perversion and sex were as feared as the wrath of God. This house was HER temple, and she wouldn't have ANYONE defiling it!
"I'm sorry to say this honey, but now it's time for your punishment. Come here Maggie," Irene said as she sat down on a kitchen chair and motioned towards her lap. "Lie down on my lap. I'm sure you remember how to from when you were a child. You're going to receive a spanking for your behavior lately."
Maggie's face grew beet red. But as she looked towards her father, still groaning on the floor, she knew it would be in her best interest not to defy her mother's wishes. So Maggie walked over slowly and lay down over her mothers lap. Her tits hanging over one leg, as the other propped up her behind.
"This will hurt me as much as it hurts you, sweetheart" Irene whispered as she raised her hand up high.
"Wait, David come here and stand in front of your sister" Irene said as an idea crept into her mind.
"Mommy!" David smiled and started to bounce up and down a little. Causing his flaccid penis to sway left and right like the pendulum on a grandfather clock.
"Yes, David, Mommy needs your help. Come here, darling angel! Yes, just like that. Stand right here in front of your sister...just a tad more to the left" Irene motioned "aaand perfect! Now Maggie, look at your brothers...pecker."
"What?! Mom, I don't want to see that!" Maggie tried to argue, but Irene slapped her on her plump ass hard.
"That's what you say but I saw you playing with it earlier in the shower. Don't act ashamed now! You're going to look at his penis while I spank you. Maybe that will train you to keep the dirty thoughts out of that head of yours." Irene was not going to let Maggie talk herself out of this one. Irene understood how to run this family, with an iron fist!
Maggie turned her head forward, making eye contact with David's massive penis. It was way more veiny up close than she remembered. And it was thick, even though it was soft. Almost as thick as her arm, and even now as long as her head.
As it hung there just inches from her face, she felt butterflies in her stomach. Maggie still wasn't used to seeing a man, especially with her mother watching.
"Good, now let's begin" Irene said as she brought her hand down on Maggie's rump. As she did, Maggie jolted forward in shock, getting a face full of David's cock.
"MMMM MMM MMM" David verbalized as he felt Maggie's smooth skin rub across his dick.
Ben managed to get on his knees. Helplessly watching as the scene played out before his eyes. With the way his wife was positioned, he could see his wife's cunt between her spread legs. Her huge breasts resting on Maggie's back, jiggling with each spank.
He also noticed that with every hit, Maggie's face would end up rubbing against David's cock. He was shocked. How could Irene allow this. But as he looked up he noticed his wife's eyes were fixed firmly on their daughters behind. Irene was completely ignorant to the fact that their daughter was getting a face full of David's man meat every time she spanked Maggie.
As the spanking continued, Maggie noticed David's boner growing against her face. "Mom...mo..." Maggie tried to tell her mom what was going on, but as she opened her mouth a second time, a spank came down sending her forward to get her mouth impaled on David's now semi hard cock.
Gagging on his cock Maggie reached up her hands and pushed David away.
"Maggie...why push David" David's said as his eyes welled up in tears, not of pain but disbelief his sister would push him. He was only just doing what their mother had asked.
This finally got Irene's attention. She looked over and saw that David had been shoved back.
"Maggie why are you always causing issues! I told you part of the punishment is to look at David's pecker while you were being spanked. It's important to recondition you. I read in a book that sometimes negative reinforcement is necessary. Now I don't like this as much as you don't, but we ARE going to recondition the pervert out of you whether you like it or not!" Irene stated firmly. Smacking Maggie's ass again.
"David, closer honey...yes that's perfect, what a good boy!" Irene cooed as David took a step forward. His semi hard cock slightly sticking up. Closing the distance between him and Maggie's face.
"Give me your hands Maggie, put them up behind your back" said Irene.
Maggie was forced to comply. "But mom, his...his thing went in my mouth!" Maggie was trying to explain her side of the story and why she had pushed Ben away. However Irene cut her off.
"Yes honey, you don't need to remind me of that disgusting act you pulled in the bathroom having David's thingy in your mouth. THATS why we are doing this. So that it will never happen again! Now be quiet!" As Irene said that she grabbed both of Maggie's wrists with one hand. Pinning them against Maggie's back. Almost as if she was hog tied.
Refocusing her attention on Maggie's firm, round, ass. Irene spanked her again, with a lot of force, causing Maggie to yelp a little. David saw his opportunity and leaned forward ever so slightly. The head of his cock was now rubbing against Maggie's cheek.
"Oh God, no" Maggie said as she felt David start to leak precum onto her face. The wetness produced allowed David's bulbous penis head to glide against the skin of her cheek with every spank.
She was disgusted by this large THING rubbing against her face, but she couldn't even continue complaining as the pain of her spanking was keeping her mind busy.
Seeing David's cock rubbing against Maggie's face was causing Ben to start to get hard in his cage. The pain was unbearable as his penis strained against his metal constraint. It was pure torture. But after the beating his balls just took, he didn't want to risk displeasing Irene again so he stayed silent.
*smack...smack...SMACK* went the rhythm of each hit. Irene's breasts jiggled with each contact. David kept growing harder until his entire length was now rubbing into the precum on Maggie's cheek, making a small slicking sound that only Maggie could hear over the spanking.
He's literally fucking the side of my face. Why isn't anyone doing anything? She thought to herself as his warm, hard, member slid up and down against her cheek.
"Mmmmm mmmm good good good" David verbalized clearly enjoying the feeling of Maggie's soft cheek rubbing against his length.
"Yes David, good. We will teach these heathens to fear God the way we do my sweet baby" Irene said without ever taking her eyes off of Maggie's ass.
David looked down and started to lightly rock his hips back and forth, matching the tempo of each hit when suddenly one of Irene's spankings went a little lower than the others. Making direct contact with Maggie's pussy.
"Eeep!" Was all Maggie could manage to get out before David's penis slid into her open mouth again, gagging her. With her hands being held behind her back, there was nothing she could even do to get herself out of this situation.
The next smack came down on her rear, forcing her to lurch forward onto David's cock, taking 6 inches into her mouth. Maggie tried to cry out, but David's cock was deep in her mouth, and so thick that all that came out of her mouth was a slight gurgling sound, and some saliva dribbling out of the corners of her mouth.
Maggie was now essentially giving her brother a blowjob, as each smack caused her to bob up and down half of his length.
David was ecstatic! His light rocking escalated into a deeper thrust. Pushing 8 inches of his cock into Maggie's throat now. She could barely breathe. Tears were streaming down her face as she gagged on David's thick cock.
"That's right, Maggie *smack* good girl. Just be a good girl for mommy *smack* and we won't ever have to do this again," Irene said softly.
Ben began to notice something. Maybe it's just the light from the kitchen? Maybe my eyes are just seeing things, no no it must be! Ben noticed that there was now a slight glimmer on Maggie's pussy. She was starting to get wet! He couldn't believe it. His penis let out a tiny little dot of precum.
Thank God I don't have a lot of precum. If Irene saw this she would be pissed. He thought to himself.
David was starting to reach the end of what he could handle. His sister's warm throat engulfing his cock felt so good he could barely control himself. He wanted to thrust deeper, harder. He reached his hands forward and took hold of Maggie's hair, and in one swift motion shoved the remaining four inches of his cock deep into Maggie's waiting throat.
This was the first time that David had been balls deep in anything. It was too much for him to contain himself any longer. Maggie's gagging, combined with the thrusts from the spanking, was massaging the entire length of his enormous 12 inch cock. Saliva was dripping from Maggie's mouth as she coughed, and sputtered. It was so wet, and warm. David let out a moan, and began to spill his seed deep in Maggie's throat.
It was so deep, and his cock filled her throat so much, that Maggie had no choice but to swallow the load in full. The entire time she was still receiving spanks from her mother as she swallowed David's sperm.
Spurt after spurt seemed to pour out of his penis, and down her throat. Making her give out muffled coughs so that some of the saliva coming out of her mouth was now mixed in with David's sperm. She couldn't believe this.
Why me Lord, is this really what I deserve. I've been a virgin in every way until lately. What have I done to deserve this? Is my place really to be nothing but a throat sleeve for my brother's erections? Maggie thought to herself as she was unable to speak.
This little prayer seemed to be answered as David seemed to be finished with her. He slowly and awkwardly began to slide his softening penis from her mouth inch by inch. As he did Maggie began to be able to cough again. She choked up some of the semen that was still sliding down her throat onto the floor.
It was then that Irene accidentally slapped Maggie's pussy again, causing her to instantly start orgasming. There she was, laid across her mothers lap, arms behind her back, semen dripping from her mouth, and now her legs clenched together from the intense orgasm she was having.
The wetness from her pussy got on her Mother's hand. "WHAT IS THIS?!?!" Irene shouted in surprise. Holding the sticky substance between her fingers. She shoved the hand in Maggie's face.
As Irene did that, she noticed the little bits of cum on the floor. "That's it, I've had it with this family. Were you playing with your brothers PENIS again?!" She shouted and stood up, dumping Maggie onto the floor. As Maggie landed her face went directly into the semen she had coughed up onto the ground.
Its still warm she thought. Unable to talk as the severe orgasm was still wracking her body. Please forgive me Lord Maggie repented as her pussy creamed.
"I've had it up to here with you Maggie. And you too Ben! David is the only person I can trust in this house. Everyone go to your rooms NOW!" Irene said sharply.
Ben took the cue as a gift. He needed to find a way to get that cage off so he could masturbate. He was exceptionally turned on by everything that had just happened. He had never even seen porn that looked as good as what he just witnessed. Two busty chicks, one getting spanked into a blowjob on a well endowed young man. And yet he also felt some repulsion. Less to the actions and more to the fact it was his own family doing this.
David was still beaming from the orgasm he received and didn't really know what his mother wanted. His cock was still covered in sperm and saliva, so Irene got up, and cleaned it off with a towel. "Go ahead my love" she said as she wiped his flaccid nine inches clean "go upstairs to your room. I'll see you in a little bit. Mommy will be staying with her big boy tonight!"
Maggie was still on the floor in the puddle of semen. Ignored by everyone but Ben who was try to peek at the scene out of the corner of his eye as he went upstairs, feigning disinterest as his cock raged against the cage.
He was very upset that Irene wouldn't be sleeping in bed tonight with him. He would have loved to fuck her after everything he saw today, but he could tell that was off the table.
And with that everyone retreated to their rooms except Irene who had to spend some time cleaning up the semen from the floor.
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