by Writing Shark
You take Alice and Elise to a meeting at work
Another morning of coffee and sex and a good start to the day. It’s standard and could hardly be better. In fact, the smile of Alice, the jolt of coffee, the new morning, the giggle of Gemma and the moans of Elise is enough that you don’t want to leave for work.
But your job is important and so, soon you’re sitting at the kitchen table, dressed, with your family.
Amy is crouched on the floor nibbling on a dry piece of toast her daughter has thrown at her feet. Apparently Elise has a score or two to settle with her good-for-nothing mother. She looks at you, grateful for the opportunity.
“Girls,” you clear your throat, “I need your help.” Your daughters look at you questioningly. “Today we are trying to convince the Japanese to buy the new 737 together with the AESA radar. Otherwise Airbus will get the order for the mother plane. We have to convince the Japanese somehow. ” Your daughters don’t understand. “Alice, Elise, you’ve both been very good girls latley” you announce, not without pride.
“Wait a minute…” says Elise, shrugging her head. “Is this a test?”
“Of course my little hooker daughter understands it first” you grin with satisfaction.
“I thought we were supposed to be good?” Elise looks at Alice. “That was the most important thing you taught me.” But your cute, friendly Alice doesn’t understand yet.
“You are supposed to be good and obedient, yes. To me. But other men?” You get up and walk around the table, standing behind Elise. Your hands go under her shirt and pull it up, fishing out her teenage breasts. You hold them tight enough to make her squeal. “These are powerful weapons. Weapons I will use to my advantage.” Then you look to Alice. “Muffin, I’ve always protected you from the stupidity of men. Now it’s time for you both to learn how to use these weapons.” You twirl the nipples in your fingers, making Elise moan. “You make my Elise a good girl. And now she’s making you a little whore in return.”
“Daddy…” Slowly your oldest understands.
“You always wanted to know what your body could do. And I’ve always said that a good girl should be sparing with her charms. Today I want to reward you.” You give her sister’s breast a light slap. “And my sluttiest daughter, too. Alice, because you are so good you get to act like one of those little whores in your age group today. So who wants to be bad for daddy?”
Alice squeals like a guinea pig and hugs you while Elise moans under your hands.
“Thank you daddy! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”
“You earned it” you smile and kiss her on the mouth. “Hellen put out clothes that fit you. Go get changed. After that, I’m taking you to meet some horny ugly Japanese businessmen.”
“Today fuckers will cum!” whoops Elise, pulling the wide-grinning Alice along with her.
“It will do them good to see that not every man is as strong as you James,” says your wife, stroking your cheek. “Alice always wanted to know what it was like to manipulate men.”
“Really?” you ask, “Then why not Connor?”
“Because she thought she was too nice. She always wanted to be like you wanted her to be.” Hellen smiles at you gratefully. “And now you’re letting her torture dicks. It’ll do her good.” Your wife kisses you on the cheek. “Every girl her age wants to manipulate men. You make sure she can do it safely and in control.”
“Come here honey.” You kiss Hellen deeply and lovingly while Gemma sits in her chair, nibbling on her toast and watching you with wide eyes. Since you haven’t taken possession of her yet, it’s clear to everyone that she’s staying home with Hellen.
“Honey?” your wife asks, licking her lips longingly. “Do I have permission to prepare a surprise for you?” She looks a little nervous. “As a celebration for your negotiations?”
“Another daughter I don’t know about?” you ask, laughing. “Or is my little princess pregnant?” You tickle Gemma and she giggles and laughs in her chair.
“I’m only pregnant if you want me to be daddy” she laughs and your heart beats faster at the thought. Then you look to Hellen, with all your power and authority.
“I trust you honey.” HHer eyes moisten and she forms a thank you with her lips. “Girls!” you call out, “we gotta go.”
“No, not like this. You’re doing it all wrong.” Giggles and chuckles fill the back of the limo taking you to the meeting. Alice is still hesitant and looks at you for help while Elise unbuttons her elegant black blouse to see the white, semi-sheer shirt underneath. “It’s important to see that you’re not wearing a bra. Like with me.” Your newest daughter grabs her breasts to show off her outfit. While Alice wears a short black skirt and expensive tights, Elise presents herself in a fancy dress with a blouse over it. The outfits are classic but you and the girls realize that everyone will be looking at the legs and cleavage of Alice and the butt of Elise.
“I don’t know,” your oldest daughter mutters. “These shoes are killing me.”
“They must,” Elise says, checking out her sister’s shoes. “They imitate the female orgasm. That’s why we dressed you up like that.” The girls exhibit ruddy cheekbones and deep, shadowy eyes you could get lost in.
“You look perfect honey,” you comfort Alice.
“And if your feet hurt just think of daddy fucking you standing up, you’ll automatically stand on your toes.” This makes your daughter laugh.
“I just want to be your good girl daddy,” she says looking at you from loyal puppy eyes. You wrap your daughter in your arms and kiss her on the top of her head.
“You are my good girl Alice. And I am your father. I know you like to tease people, just like Elise. That’s okay. Anyone who touches you loses their hand, you understand?” You look at her and stroke her cheek with your thumb.
“Yes daddy. I understand.” She smiles weakly.
“I’m your father and I’m the only person who sleeps with you. Other men being attracted to you is okay with me because I know you only spread your legs for me.”
“I just want to have sex with you daddy.”
“I know. Now watch Elise.” Alice obeys. “She looks like a little whore, doesn’t she?”
“Hey!” Elise knocks you on the shoulder, weak and careful. You ignore her.
“She likes to manipulate men. They’re weak creatures who don’t take what they want. And I’m stronger than they are.”
“You’re a girl sister,” Elise agrees with you. “We are made to do this and our daddy gives us the opportunity to feel strong and beautiful. We just use these men to give daddy an advantage.” Alice reflects.
“And we get to have fun while we’re at it?” You see it in her eyes, the little whore who is afraid that you don’t love her anymore. You have a good daughter.
“I want you to have fun Alice.”
“Okay daddy.”
“Now let’s go out there, shake our asses, get some dicks hard and make daddy a bunch of money” Elise cheers, pumping her hand in the air. And Alice smiles.
“Daddy?” she asks cautiously. “You think the men will pay more attention to my titties or my butt?” You laugh.
“I don’t care darling. The only thing you need to know is that if the negotiations go well and you distract our opponents, I’ll shoot a nice load of cum in your face.”
“Oh my!” grumbles Elise. “I wanted your load this time!”
“That’s exactly why Alice gets it,” you say, ignoring Elise. Alice smiles. “And because she’s a good girl who helps her daddy outside the bedroom.”
“Yes daddy.”
“And if you’re a good girl, I’ll take you to work with me and you’ll make sure daddy gets a raise just by making his boss think of you at home.”
“Okay daddy.” Alice chews her lip. Then she tilts her head. “Now kiss me daddy, deep and with tongue. Show me you own me.” You follow her request while Elise pouts playfully. “For you, I’ll even do it for free.” Your daughter winks.
Then you have arrived.
Writing Shark 