Owning my Family

Warning! This is a fictional story of Domination and slavery. This story may include topics that may be offensive to some, including teens and consensual and non-consensual slavery. Where this story is set the age of consent for sex is age 16. If this offends you then please move on.

Author’s Notes, even though this author identifies himself as a slave, this slave doesn’t condone non-consensual domination or slavery. Remember this is just a fantasy and does not represent real life.

Characters:

• Frank Richardson - Master and Father of Twin boys. 6ft 3in tall, 200#, black hair with a trace of brown highlights, brown eyes, uncut 10 inches and 5 inches around cock, solid muscles and zero body fat. The new neighbor who wants to enslave the family next door

• Alex Richardson - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys. 6ft 2in tall, 190#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches and 4 inches around cock, solid muscles and zero body fat.

• Jason Richardson - Master and Son of Frank. One of Frank’s twin boys. 6ft 2in tall, 200#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches and 4 inches around cock, Solid muscles and zero body fat.

• David Anderson - Submissive, married to Adam and Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins. 5ft 5in tall, 130#, uncut 6 inch dick, small frame but well toned with muscles that make his features sand out.

• Adam Anderson - Submissive, married to David and Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins. 5ft 6in tall, 160#, cut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes. A face of an angel. Did some modeling before marrying David and becoming a stay-at-home Dad.

• Billy Anderson - Son of David and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 110#, 5ft 4in tall, 6 inches uncut, black hair and brown eyes, slim and smooth. A swimmer’s body

• Jimmy Anderson - Son of David and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 120#, 5ft 5in tall, uncut 6 inches dick, orange hair and green eyes, slim and smooth. A swimmer's body.

• Mikey Anderson - Son of David and Adam. Age 17, 150#, 5 ft 6 in tall, uncut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes, all-around tone but muscular body. A face of an angel. Could have been a model in another life.

POV slave David

I let Adam do the talking with the kids. I'm too embarrassed that our sons saw me getting fucked by Master Frank. So I am glad Adam took the lead to explain Master Frank's proposal. For our sons it's the best option to secure their future. Master Frank will pay for their college education and provide a good start to a career. What I never knew until today is that our sons want to be Owned by a Master, In fact, all three want to be Owned by the same Master. I'm glad at least they talked with Adam about their feelings to be Owned. From looking at their hard cocks they seem excited about being slaves. That will do them well to handle their enslavement, assuming they take the deal and sign the contracts. I watch them run to their room to read what the contract lays up for their possible future.

I suggest, "Adam I guess we should read our Slavery Contracts?"

Adam replies, "yeah let's sit on the couch and read them."

Adam hands me mine and we sit down. We are still just in our speedo but after what I went through I really don't care. Shit our boys are naked so being in speedos is dressed as far I am doesn’t concern me right now.

Much of the Slave Contract I was expecting like being naked on Frank's property. Obeying Frank and his boys. Being punished which Frank's boys already did to Adam with the paddle. It seems to be a given that we would have to serve them sexually and domestically. Frank and his boys have already had us serve them sexually and domestically. So nothing new or unexpected so far. Then we get to handing over our identification, giving up our bank passwords, and even giving up our house to Master Frank.

So I say "Adam, did you get the part where we have to hand over our identification, bank passwords, and give up our house?"

"Yeah, I see Master Frank really wants to own us. It would be hard to change our minds if he has control of all that."

I reply, "That is exactly what I am thinking. We really would be at his mercy."

"Well isn't that what real slavery is about? No way to escape. I mean if you were in his shoes wouldn't you do the same thing? I mean do you expect him to just blindly expect us not to have second thoughts once we are his slaves. Master Frank needs some type of guarantee if he is going to invest so much in our family. Don't you think he needs this kind of guarantee?"

"Well, I guess that makes sense. He can't let us escape once he pays off the house and is supporting our boys full time."

"And don't forget that Master Frank is putting our sons through college. You know they are not going to get scholarships. They just don't have the grades. This is the only way they can be successful. I’ll gladly give up everything, even my freedom so they can have a life. Besides you know it would be bad to go back to your dad's house. He hates us and our boys. I can see it in his eyes. Something with your family did something to that man. Why do you think we have never met your grandparents? Something is strange with your family’s past that he never would admit. Plus, you know we can't going to my family for help. They completely disowned me because I am gay. So really what choice do we have?"

"Yeah I know."

I know my husband is right. We have to give up our freedom for good so our boys can have a life after their enslavement ends.

I keep reading. The contract talks about us being slaves for the rest of our lives and Master Frank's twin sons inheriting us which we already knew. Then I read about never being able to remove our slave collars and them controlling movements with RFID chips. Plus, our house will be turned into slave quarters. Our rooms will be like prison cells, only a cot and desk. We can be confined for however long our Masters wish. Fuck I feel my dick start growing in the speedos. Do I like the idea of being controlled that much?

I look over at Adam and see his dick is even harder than mine!

We really want this, don't we! Helping our sons just helps us accept that we were born to be slaves.

I read on. The contract states that will I become Master Frank's personal assistant. I imagine that the job will be more than just working for him as his assistant in his company. The contract already stated I will be serving Master sexual too. I remember the fucking from last night. It was the best fuck of my life, even though my sons saw me get fucked. I imagine it wouldn't be the last time seeing their father be fucked by their Master, assuming they take the deal.

I read on about Master Frank adopting our boys as his sons. That we can never contest the adoption once the Slavery Contract is signed by all members of our immediate family. Master Frank will literally own them as their legal father. We will no longer have parental rights to control their future. Master Frank will assume that right. Plus, I read that if something happens to Master Frank then his sons would inherit Adam and me. Then if something happens to his sons then our sons would inherit all of Master's wealth including Adam and me. The realization just hits me, our sons could end up our Masters!

I look at Adam, "You realize that if something happens to Master Frank and his sons then we would end up our son's slaves?"

"Yes just figured that out. Well, I guess it makes sense since they would legally be Master Frank adopted sons so they will be next in line for inheriting Master's property. Since Master would own us, why wouldn't our sons inherent Master's slaves? As Master said, we will be his property!"

I can't believe Adam is so casual about the possibility of being our son's slave.

"Besides it would be very unlikely for something to happen to both Master Frank and his sons. Don't you think we should focus on what is about to happen instead of what could happen?"

I reply, "I guess you're right. I should focus on what our sons are about to decide on their future."

Adam continues, "Right now, our sons are deciding the most important thing of their lives. And you’re worried about some unlikely scenario that may never come true!"

Now I feel like shit. Adam is right, I am being selfish.

"Sorry Adam, you're right. Should be thinking about our sons right now!"

"Good now have you completely read your contract?"

I look down, "No not yet"

"Well, shouldn't you finish it?"

So I continue reading my Slavery Contract.

Once I read the last part of my contract, I get concerned again. Master Frank left the contract open for revisions without our approval. What changes would he make in the contract? It worries me but at the same time excites me as well. Adam looks down at my speedos with a smile. I follow his gaze down to see a wet spot forming in them. Fuck do I like the idea of Master Frank just changing our slavery contract however he wishes in the future? Why is my family so submissive? What makes us so different then everyone else in the world? Maybe Master Frank is right? We were born to be submissives and have always been meant to be slaves. It's like Master Frank knows me better than I know myself! Then I remember what Adam just said. I need to focus on our sons and not myself right now.

I finish reading the contract and at the end see Master Frank, Master Alex, and Master Jason have already signed the contract. So, pick up a pen that Adam placed on the table in front of me. Yet as I am about to sign the contract, I hear our naked sons come running down the hall. I look up and set the pen down again.

Jimmy yells excitably, "Dad and Dad we have signed our Slavery Contracts." placing three contracts on the table right beside Adam's and mine.

All three of our sons have big smiles on their faces. I also can't help but notice that their dicks are pointing straight up. My dick is just as hard as my sons and Adam's dick. If this was any other situation, I would be applauded at seeing my sons’ horny dicks. Yet this is far from a normal situation!

Adam speaks up first and again I am happy to have him take the lead on this.

"Boys are you absolutely sure this is what you want to do with your future? Once David and I sign our contracts then you and us will become owned property of Master Frank and his twin sons. There will be no turning back. Your lives will change forever! You will never be able to make decisions for yourself until our Master frees you. You will be slaves for at least 15 to 20 years!"

All three boys yell out with excitement, "Yes!"

"Have you read and understood every detail of the contract?"

All three yell out again "Yes!"

"Do you have any questions for us?"

Jimmy asks, "You and Dad want this as much as we do, right?"

Adam and I look at each other then at our sons, "Yes boys we do"

Jimmy then says "Then why haven't you signed your contracts already?"

We both look at each other, thinking we were just about to do that and laughing to myself.

Adam responds, "Boys we were waiting for you boys' decisions.

Jimmy replies, "Well you know what we decided, why not just sign it right now?"

Adam and I just nod at Jimmy. I feel so nervous, horny, and excited. My family will become owned property as soon as Adam and I signed these contracts then hand them over to our new Master.

Jimmy walks up to us with his hard dick in our faces, placing a hand on each of our shoulders. He looks down at us and says,

"Go ahead and sign the contracts."

Adam and I pick up the pens and place the pen on the line next to our name.

"Go on Dads this is what we all want!"

Adam and I nod our heads again and then sign the contracts. A flood of relief washes over me. Suddenly I feel free. Free of trying to be something I am not. Then to my surprise, I shoot a load right in my speedos and then moan. I’m so content like my true self has finally been released. The orgasm I just had is proof I really want this. I look at Adam and see a big wet spot in his speedos too.

Jimmy lets go of our shoulders, pointing to our wet speedos the laughs "See you just proven that you want to be slaves too!"

Both Adam and my faces turn red. I just shot my load handsfree in front of my naked sons.

Adam takes back control of the situation, "OK now we need to sign the ‘Power of Attorney' and the ‘Advance Directive’." Adam hands out 10 documents, two for each of us. "Boys, Master Frank specifically ordered you boys to post date these documents for your 18th birthdays."

I watch our boys nod and kneel by the same table in front of the couch. They sign each document, post-dating them for their 18th birthday.

Then Adam hands me the adoption papers.

"You and I need to sign the adoption papers."

I nod but feel my eyes start to water. When we sign this, we will be giving up our parental rights and hand our sons our Master. Tears run down my face as I sign the paper. Adam signs his too. I see Adam tearing up too. Our boys crawl over to us and all three hug Adam and me. We understand it’s required by our Master for the deal to happen but it doesn't change the fact that Adam and I will no longer be their legal fathers. Our boys are so caring and loving. I know they will love Master too. I want them to love their new father as much as they love us. Their Master will keep them focused on being good obedient slaves for our Owner and Masters.

We hug each for a long time like it might be our last family hug.

Adam finally says, "it's time we need to give these contracts and documents to our Owner. Boys go put on some shorts."

The boys run down the halls to their rooms. I haven't seen them this excited in years. Not long they are back in just shorts. Their dicks are clearly visible in their shorts. Especially with no underwear on.

Adam picks up all of the contracts, legal documents and then walks to the front door. We all follow him nervously. He opens the door and then looks back at us with a smile. We all smile back.

Adam walks out of our house as I follow him to our neighbor’s house.

He rings the doorbell. All five of us wait nervously for our Master to open the door so we can start our new life.

Nervously, I look around to see if any of our neighbors are watching five half-naked men and teens standing on the front porch of our neighbor’s house. Can they tell we are submissive slaves about to submit to our Masters? I mean look at us! Our heads are lowered and we look very humble right now! No one comes to the door. So Adam rings it again. We wait again for maybe 5 minutes. Still, l no one comes to the door. Yet, we know they are home because we hear them waking around inside. I moan out and now my dick is hard and leaking. This is so humiliating. We wait another 5 minutes and still no response. Fuck! What are we supposed to do? Yet Adam ring the doorbell again! About 5 minutes later, the door opens wide with Master Alex there smirking at us only in shorts. Fuck he is so dam HOT! We can't help but stare with our mouths half open.

"Dad you're right, it's them! Do you have the contracts?"

Adam replies "Yes Master"

"Are they signed?"

"Yes Master"

"All five?"

"Yes Master, all five contracts are signed."

"Good then come in slaves"

Master Alex steps away allowing us to step in. I am the last slave to step in our Master's house. So I close the door behind me. Alex looks at us and waits. About a minute later he says,

"Well, bitches what the fuck are you waiting for?"

We are confused.

"What are slaves standing orders when entering their Master's property?"

All five us take a second to think then at the same time we remove our speedos and shorts.

"Get used to being naked because that's how slaves will be most of the time. Now follow me. You have kept your Masters waiting long enough!"

Master walks away and we can't help but admire his hot teen body. All five of us have our dick pointing at the ceiling and leaking precum!

We are led into the living room where Master Frank and Master Jason are relaxing in recliners with their legs spread wide.

Shit! they look like examples of perfect Alphas. Master Jason is just short like his brother. Master Frank is in a robe.

Master Alex sits in another recliner. All three recliners are facing a fireplace with a large TV above it.

Master Frank orders, "Good they are dressed as slaves should."

Master Alex replies, "Yeah I had to remind them what their standing orders are."

"Well done Alex. Don't give slaves slack or they forget what they are!"

Our faces turn red at being talked down to.

Master Frank yells out "Kneel slaves NOW!", pointing at a spot in front of our Masters.

Adam, me, and our boys kneel naked in a line in front of our Masters with our heads slightly bowed but able to see our Masters.

I feel even more submissive than when Master presented his proposal to Own my family.

"Do you have the Contracts and legal documents"

Adam replies, "Yes Master"

"Hand them to me"

With shaky hands, Adam hands over our Slavery Contracts and legal documents that will make my family his slaves.

Master Frank looks over everything and then places them on a small table beside him.

"Look at me slaves"

All five of us look up at our Master.

"This is your last chance to back out. If don’t you want to become our slaves then get up now and leave."

None of us get up. Master waits a couple of minutes to make sure.

With a huge smile on his face and asks, "Jason please hand me two collars."

Master Jason reaches on the ground next to him and picks up two wide steel collars and hands them to his father. Master sits one collar on top of the contracts and grabs the other one. He opens it with the opening facing us.

"slave adam crawl to your Master and place your neck into the collar."

I watch as Adams crawls forward then leans over and places his neck in the opening of the collar.

Master closes the collar and it clicks indicating a lock just closed. I don’t see any way it can be opened. I just watched my husband willingly allow another man lock a steel slave collar around his neck. I feel like I just give my husband away to my Master.

Master then orders, "Give me its wedding ring."

I am shocked! I don't expect this. Adam hesitates.

Master yells, "NOW!"

I watch the love of my life give our Master his wedding ring. A tear falls down my face. Master puts the ring on a thin long chain and puts the chain around his neck. I stare at the ring thinking that every time I see the ring now it will be a reminder that my husband gave the symbol of our love to our Owner. This only adds to feelings of being Master’s property.

"Back in line slave"

Adam now crawls backwards in line with his family.

Master grabs the second collar and opens it between his legs.

"Come slave david, place your neck into the collar just as your slut of a husband just did"

In the corner of my eye, I see Adam's face flush even redder at being referred to as a slut.

I crawl forward and lean down looking at the collar get closer and closer. It’s like slow motion until I feel the cold of the metal touch my neck. Then more cold incircles my neck and I hear the click of the lock. The feeling of being owned gets even stronger as Master lets go of the collar and the weight rests on my shoulders. It's heavier than I expected. I imagine the weight of the collar will remind me that I’m no longer free!

Master orders, "Hand me its wedding ring"

I reach with my right hand and pull my wedding ring off my left finger. With shaking hands, I hold out the symbol of my love. Master takes it and adds it to the chain around his neck.

"Back in line slave"

I stare at our wedding rings and back at Master's face.

"You have given the symbol of your love for each other to your Owner. I replaced those rings with slave collars that are symbols of its love, obedience, and devotion to me, its Owner. The love you will have for me will surpass the love you have for each other. By giving me the wedding rings shows your love, obedience, and devotion to me are more important than the love you have for each other. I know you love each other. However, that love for each other must come second to the love, obedience, and devotion to me its Owner and Master. When you see the wedding rings hanging from my neck let it be a reminder that I'm now the most important man in its life. The thing kneeling next to you is no longer your husband. Instead, it's my slave, my property, a thing I now own forever!"

Tears are now running down my face. I feel deep down that Master is right. Something deep inside me is falling in love with my Master, my Owner. It is a different kind of love than I have for my husband. Master then throws divorce papers at our feet.

I look down staring at the divorce papers. Master wants us to get a divorce?

"Sign the divorce papers NOW, SLAVES! I can't let the marriage of slaves interfere with its service to me. Slaves are property and can't be married. Two things cannot be married just like pets can't marry. Both of you are my pets now. It’s less than a man. I would say it's not ever humans in the eyes of its Owner and Masters."

Master then throws two pens at us. I can't believe I am doing this. However, what choice do we have? Master now owns us and can do what he with us now, including making us divorce each other. Adam and I pick up the pens and sign the divorce papers.

"Good my lawyer will file all these papers tomorrow. Sons you may now collar the other three slaves".

Master Alex smiles as Master Jason hands Master Alex a thinner and smaller steel collar. He opens the collar in his open legs. I can see Master Alex is hard in his shorts.

"slave jimmy come forward and place its neck in my collar".

I watch my son crawl naked and lean forward as I did. Once my son's neck is in the opening of the collar, Master Alex closes the collar and we all hear a loud click of the lock.

More tears run down my face as I witness my son being taken away from me too.

Master Alex rubs my son’s head and pulls him into his crotch. He whispers something in my son's ear and my son says something back and then pushes him back.

"Get back in line slave"

There is a huge smile on Master Alex's face. My son's face is red with embarrassment.

Master Jason calls out with another open collar in his hands,

"slave billy crawl forward and place its neck in my collar"

Again watch another son being taken from me as I hear the finality of the click of the lock. Master Jason also pulls my son's head between his legs. Master Jason whispers something in my other twin’s ear. This time I hear Billy say "Yes Master". It's the first time I heard one of my sons call one of our Masters a Master directly to them. Master Jason pushes him back.

"Back in line slave"

He then picks up the last collar and calls out "slave Mikey crawl forward and place its neck in my collar"

My dick gets even harder and leaks more. I moan out and shoot a huge load as I hear the lock click on the last of my son being taken from me. I couldn't help it. Seeing my son submit to our Masters is too much. My cum hits Master Frank's feet. Then I see Adam did the same thing to Master's other foot.

"Jesus bitches it really wants its sons to be Owned! Clean my goddam feet, fucking sluts."

We quickly crawl to our Owner’s feet, licking them clean of our cum.

In the meantime, Master Jason and my older son are whispering to each other. The next thing I see in the corner of my eye is mikey licking Master Jason’s feet and the twins worshiping Master Alex's feet. All Masters relax in their recliners while their new slaves worships them. Oh My God, I really love my Master's feet.

Master Alex comments "shit dad you were right they submitted easily. I love how they are worshipping me. It feels so good."

Master Frank replies, "Get used to this because these slaves will do whatever you want. They are a special breed of submissive slaves"

Master Jason asks, "what do mean Dad? How are they any different than any other submissive bitches?"

Master Frank explains, “Well boys many years ago, I once enslaved slave david’s father.”

This stops all five us with our mouths in the middle of sucking our Master toes or licking their feet.

Jason kicks mikey in the face, “Get the fuck back to worshiping your Master, bitch!”

miikey says, “Yes Master” I see real fear and remorse in his face.

So now with fear in all our faces, we all go back to sucking, licking, and massaging our Master’s feet.

“Please go on Dad”

“Thank you Jason for correcting the slave’s behavior. It’s important correct your slaves bad behavior right as it happens or they might forget what they did wrong. No different then training a puppy. Good work Jason”

“Thanks Dad, please go on”

Jason seems proud that he just kick my son in the face just for stopping to hear a really personal thing about his grandfather. Oh shit, did Master Frank just say he enslaved my father years ago? I continue sucking his toes but now want to hear the story about my father.

“Right, as I was saying years ago just before I turned 18, I had slave david’s father as my sex slave.”

“Shit Dad you mean you enslaved that bitch’s father just like we are doing to these bitches now?”

“Not exactly. Slave david’s father was my willing sex slave but he never signed a Slavery Contract. I wasn’t 18 yet so I couldn’t do what I am now doing to his son. However, I had an idea of enslaving him as I am doing to his son now. He confessed that his family was bred to be slaves or Masters to a secret underground organizations. That he was given a choice to join the secret organization as a slave or Master or leave his family and never see them again. He confessed that if he stayed then he would have chosen to become a slave and then sold off to another family in the organization. This scared him so the left and never seen his family again.

Holly shit! My father was bred to become a slave! He once was a slave to my Master! I am shocked at hearing this news. Yet, I know I need to keep worshiping my Master or face being punished like mikey or worst.

Master Alex, “WHAT! You mean that his slave bitch’s father was bred to be a slave!”

“Yes Alex but there is more.”

Master is smiling down at me as he tells his story.

“This slave’s father ran off with another slave girl and they had David. However, she left him for a dominant man. Yet, the Dom didn’t want to be part of this slave’s life.”

Master was staring right at me. I felt guilty even though none of it was my fault. This slave’s father understood and agreed to raise this slave by himself. He told me he didn’t want to be a lifetime slave. I told him I wanted a permanent lifelong slave that was bred like him but I understood he had to take care of his son. However, I have always kept an eye on him and his son.”

Master gives me a sadistic smile. It gives me a chill down my spine.

“I watched the son grow up marry a submissive husband and raise three very submissive sons. Then just recently this house came up for sale. I have always wanted to raise you, boys, in an open gay-friendly gated community. I quickly purchased this house. I think is a win-win opportunity for everyone!”

Master Jason, “Hell yeah Dad, it sure is. But Dad how did you know that slave david was like his father?”

“Slave david’s father also confessed that the submissive gene is carried down from father to son. It is especially true when two slaves are bred together as he did with the slave girl. The secret organizations has bred slaves for generations. To a point where the child will either be 100% submissive or 100% dominant. And when two 100% submissives bred then the offspring will be become 100% submissive too. Slave david’s father also confessed that the submissive gene is so strong that it will continue to be strong from generation to generation. This scares slave david’s father fearing that his son would want to become a slave. He didn’t want that for his son.”

Master laughs.

“The father failed because look at his son now. Son, you cannot fight genetics.”

Master Jason then asks, “Shit Dad did you plan on enslave slave david all along.”

“Well, I had dreams about it and plans in my head for years. However, not until recently did I have the opportunity to make my dreams come true. Sons never give up on your dreams!”

Both of our teen Masters smile at that.

Master Alex “I won’t Dad. You have shown me that dreams can come true with enough patence.”

Master Jason, “me either Dad. You're the best Dad! Thank you for sticking with your dreams. I love having a slave at my becking call. Fuck! this story has got me so horny. Slave suck my cock now.”

The next thing I hear is sucking sounds from my son mikey sucking hIs Master’s cock. It feels strange being in the same room with my son having sex, let alone with our Master, the same Master that fucked his father just last night.

Master Frank comments, “Yeah son that sounds like a good idea. Slut of a slave, get sucking.”

I know Master is talking about me. I am a slut of a slave, my father. Master opens his robe revealing his hard cock that I love so much. I crawl between his legs and take his huge cock in my mouth. I start worshiping it like I did Master’s feet. Master is right I love him so much! I wonder how much is because I have come from a family of genetically bred slaves. The story Master shared explains so much! Why I submitted to Master Frank so easily? Why I gave up my husband and sons to him? And why my sons are so submissive too. Did I subconsciously pick another submissive as my husband for fear of being outed as a submissive to a dominant man? Yet in the end, I became a slave and dragged my husband into this world as well. Then I create even more submissives that just ended up being enslaved too. Now in some stupid way, I feel guilty for making all this happen even though none of it is my fault. I now hear more sucking and assume that jimmy or billy are sucking Master Alex now.

Master soon wants more of me. He pulls my mouth off his cock and flips me around

“Slave ride your Owner”

“Yes Master”

I straddle my Master’s waist.

“Bitch, lube me up then line my cock up to your ex husband’s hole.”

I feel a jab at my heart, as Master reminds me that my husband will soon be my ex. I watch Adam grab some lube on the table between Master Frank and Master Alex. He squirts some on Master’s massive hard cock. He then grabs it, pulls back the foreskin and lines it up to my hole. I lower my hole down until the head is just touches the mushroom head. Then push down so the head pops into my hole. I moan from the pain and satisfaction of having my Master once again in my hole. I slowly ride Master’s cock, getting more and more deeper into my hole.

I look over and see my sons all watching their father ride our Master’s cock as they suck and lick their own Master’s cocks. Jimmy and billy are both licking Master Alex’s cock at the same time.

As I ride deep and hard as I can, I see jimmy and billy kissing each other as they lick and suck on Master Alex. I see Master Alex loving another set of twins serving his huge cock. It’s a wet dream seeing submissive twins serve another twin Dom. Fuck I’m I getting off on watching my sons serve our twin Master? Or is it because I am fucking myself?

Master Jason throughs mikey over the armrest of his recliner and fucks him for the first time. Mikey screams out in pain, never having that large of a cock in his hole. I know last night he was fucked by jimmy or billy because I saw cum dripping out of his hole. I didn’t say anything then because there were far more important matters to discuss. However, I am glad at least he wasn’t a virgin when Master Jason fucks him with that massive cock. It is the same as Master Alex and I remember him fucking me during the pool party. It hurt like a fuck! Now Mikey is looking right at both his brothers as they worship Master Alex’s cock. I feel for my poor son have to take Master Jason cock so brutally. Even though I saw Master Jason lube up his hole, when he entered my son, Master Jason shoved his massive cock in one hard fuck, balls deep! I see tears running down my son’s face. I know it will get better over time once his hole gets used to being fucked regularly. The twins Masters will make him a sluts like his fathers are.

Adam is now working on Master's balls as I ride him.

Master Jason comments, "fuck this is a tight hole, you got to try it bro. It grips my cock like a vise."

Then he grabs Jason's long hair pulling his head back, using his hair as the reins of a horse. Now mikey is looking a us with bliss showing on his face. Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined watch my own son be so happy getting fucked so hard. There are now more tears coming from his eyes. I looked at Master Jason’s face, seeing determination and satisfaction in his eyes. He is now pounding my son with all his might. My son's neck is staining as Master Jason pulls harder on his hair.

Master Alex replies "shit I wonder how tight these twin bitches are. One of you climb up here and ride your Master."

Jimmy volunteers and climbs on to Master Alex lap. Billy grabs the same lube used on Master Frank's cock. My son slicks up the cock that he just worshiped. Then he lines up the massive cocks towards my other son's hole. Jimmy lowers him on to the cock. With more guilt of what I am putting my sons through, I watch pain register on his face once the head is pops in my son's hole. Then to my horror Master Alex grabs Jimmy's hips pulls him hard down on him, burying is monster cock in my poor son's hole. I know his hole must be burning now as it must have ripped something inside.

Then I feel a strong grip on me from behind, pulling my back against Master's chest. I rest my head on Master’s musclur shoulder.

Master turns his head and I hear him breathing in my ear.

"slave continue to work my cock. Don't stop."

I raise my hips up and down, keeping my Master hard in my hole.

"that's right just like that. Keep your Master happy."

Then Master raises his legs on either side of me.

"Now grab my knees"

I grab his knees.

"that's good"

Then yells in my ear

"bitch work my hole"

I was confused at first but then realize Master is talking to Adam.

A few seconds later, I hear moaning in my ear. Adam must have started rimming our Master.

"Now look at your son's getting fuck my their Masters for the first time. My sons are well endowed like their father. Their holes must be burning right now. My sons like to fuck rough. It is the natural of dominant teens, so impatience."

Master laughs in my ear.

"But look at those poor little faces. In so much pain. Yet, there is nothing you can do for them now. They're my property now"

Master laughs with satisfaction.

"It's been a long time coming. I have waited so long after your father turned me down. Yet I never stop wanting to own you. I watched you grow up. There were so many times I wanted to approach you and enslave you sooner. But I had my boys to raise.

So I waited until they were old enough to own slaves themselves. And today they are. Now I am glad I waited. Because now I have five slaves instead of one. Well soon it will be six."

I wonder what he means by six? Is he going to enslave someone else?

"keep working your hole and watch the entertainment. I love watching live action porn."

Master laughs again at his joke. Yet he is not joking. My sons are preforming as porn. My hole replaces his hand and Adam keeps him stimulated. When the contract said we were going to be used as entertainment, I didn't expect my whole family was the entertainment!

“Oh, I have decided we are going to get married. It will help everyone in the community accept my adopting the boys. We will date for 2 months then announce your divorce and your acceptance of my proposal for marriage. Then after the boys turn 18, I will divorce you but no one will know. After all my sons’ slave cannot be their father. Plus, I cannot have you try to contest my sons’ inheritance. I can’t leave any way for you or your family to escape. Not after your father’s escape.”

Holly shit, Master is going to marry me. My heart leaps with joy. He explains he doing it so he can adopt my boys without raising suspicions. Yet, I don’t care. My Master is going to be my husband! We are even going to date! Then I feel guilty for my current husband, soon to be ex-husband. I still love him. Can I love my ex-husband and my new husband at the same time? I guess I will have to. Deep down I know none of this is my choice. I was born this way and I now know it’s the truth. It’s who and what I am. I was bred to be a slave. Yet, Adam wasn’t and he still went along with all this for me and our sons. This only makes me love him even more!

I just realized that our Master is holding on to us so tightly because he let my father escape his enslavement. I now know why my father was such an asshole! He is holding back who he realy is! He gave up being who he was meant to be in order to raise me! I am grateful but also sad that he has not found his true self. He took out all the resentment for not accepting being Master’s slave out on Adam, me and my sons. I know he was hard on my sons when we live with him. I think he was taking out his regret of not becoming the slave he was meant to be on us! I suspect he would have been much happier if he would have accepted being Master’s slave back then. It wouldn’t have changed my status in the end. I most likely would have become Master’s slave as well. But at least Dad would have been happy. He is a miserable man now! I just hope he will realize he needs to be enslaved to be happy. I hope he finds a Master someday.