A Father’s Struggle 16 – Sharing Pt 2 (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I awoke the next morning to a form standing over me in the dark. The little light that was around showed me the form was female.

I groaned as I reached over to turn on my light and got to see the form was Lola.

My eyes suddenly got wide as I *really* looked to make sure she didn’t have any blunt objects in her hand to either beat me or shove up my ass. Or any sharp objects in her hands to do any harm to me….mainly not cut off my dick.

She looked down at me with an interesting smile that told me she wasn’t pissed nor really excited to see me. Her hands were free. The only thing on her, besides her clothes, was her purse hanging on her shoulder.

Her smile wasn’t menacing….just interesting.

I looked over to see that her daughter, Maxine, was right where I left her…..sprawled out face down sleeping.

I wouldn’t be surprised if my baby juice was still leaking out of her after how much I used her last night.

What?

A Father’s Struggle 15 – Sharer’s (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I stood with my sweats and underwear around my knees while my ‘*fellow*’ hanged freely making me feel like that guy in that tv show about a slave during Roman times where the main character was training to be a warrior for sport.

The scene I’m talking about is the one where this new trainee slave was asked to remove his trousers and stands there smugly smiling as his elephant trunk hanged freely.

Well that was me….*sort of*.

If he was less attractive and had a more *average* penis instead of a extra large and long porn star cock.

And less chiseled. Instead more….I looked down at myself….lean I guess. Ok more averagely lean instead of cut lean.

*Sigh*

And less hair that was more cropped to his head.

**OK!!!** I’m average schmoe and he was a god which is probably why he got the part though he was a secondary character and not the main character in the show.

Still that’s how I felt standing there with my cock hanging out as I was being lusted after. Hell even I wished I had that guy’s elephant trunk.

A Father’s Struggle 14 – Bath (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

We had moved on from my cruel joke that I obviously took too far as I had nearly dug my ass half way to china in terms of getting in trouble with my daughter’s….mainly Nicole.

Na digging was the wrong term…..more like screwing in a hole in the ground then sticking a stick of dynamite, lighting it, and running. The resulting hole would be more of an apt description of how far I dug.

Might have dug far enough to where Nicole might be pissed at me…..surprised she didn’t strangle my ass after what I pulled.

But I was able to finish off my numbering system though I originally thought I was one short from all the pairs of undies that was draped over my head until Abby had admitted a nice little secret of being a commando girl.

Then somehow with everything that happened Maxine decided to start drinking….which if Lola was right I might come to regret.

So we finally switched after all that to trivia….AND….I….WAS…..KILLING…..IT!!!!

What?

It’s not my fault the trivia questions were from **my** era.

A Father’s Struggle 13 – Numbering System (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

Looks like I really lit a burr under Nicole’s ass and obviously pushed some button’s that turned her on.

Nicole looked at me for a few moments as she probably realized she was railed up, looks like my Nicole likes being provoked so much that it turns her on as shown by her purple eyes, before she sighed and spoke plainly, “Well everyone I hope you like build your own fajita’s.”

As she sat down and began grabbing tortilla’s and building her own fajita’s.

The rest of the girl’s reached in and started building their own fajita’s as did I.

Maxine leaned over during the awkwardness and whispered to me, “What was **that** all about? And why did her eyes suddenly become purple?”

I looked over at Nicole who was eating her fajita’s in silence while keeping her eyes closed.

I whispered back, “Long story.”

Maxine whispered back, “You have a lot of ‘*long story’s*’ don’t you?”

I looked at Maxine and smiled before winking.

It was the only thing I could think of.

Step Sister Corruption Part 214 – Day 119 Summer Re-Evaluates Her Job (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

Screw this place and it’s fucking bureaucracy.

I came into work today as management and the company would be making a decision on the *new* manager of **my** gym that **I** had wasted nearly three fucking years of my life to rise up the ranks and had been personally groomed by the manager to take *her* position as *she* moved to corporate to be the new district manager.

And they choose the one person who wasn’t even fucking qualified…..the same **bitch** who was always late to her own fucking shift’s that **I** had to cover for more than once.

I’m fucking done!!!

A couple of weeks ago *we* all learned that Justine our current manager, who is the sweetest lady, was tapped to be the new district manager and would be transitioning from manager of our Pink’s Gym to managing over 50 different Pink’s Gym’s for our district. And she had to choose three girl’s who would **best** be able to take her position.

I came in *expecting* to see one of us three girl’s posted as the new manager and instead I saw that management didn’t even pick either of us!

A Father’s Struggle 12 – Surprise (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

Well that could have gone smoother.

Sure as fuck could have gone worse….like a lot worse.

Happy I don’t need to change locks or a new cell number after I kind of outlined my intentions with Lola.

Granted I was kind of playing it safe with Lola with everything that was going on.  Though I’m not *really* expecting anything to go on with my daughter’s as apparently they were my ‘*spies*’ but I’m not entirely sure **if** they were my **only** ‘*spies*’.

Like I said I had noticed multiple things for a while that never really added up.  Now that I’m aware that I have been spied on does not entirely mean that my daughter’s were my only culprits….they were just my recent ones.

Still can’t believe my girl’s used my technology against me in my hunt.  And I still can’t believe of all people to be **A** spy was Nicole.

But all I had to do now was wait until Monday for George and his people to install my new system.  Then it’s back to playing the waiting game before my ‘spy'(s) show themselves before I do anything.

A Father’s Struggle 11 – Massage (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

Still can’t believe Nicole masturbated to me fucking Lola and she was one of my *spies*.

And I couldn’t believe that my daughter’s out smarted me from seeing who was spying on me.

Granted I had let the cat out of the bag when they interrogated me so they were fully aware of the security cameras and that I was using them when I first found my **first** *spy*.

Though I had no idea I had more than one.

And my dumb ass not only told them about my security camera’s but I taught them if shit hit the fan to use the camera’s.

Though at the time I meant if we had a break in or something. Not to keep me from finding shit out like them spying on me.

When I taught them about the security system I had promised them as they grew I would respect their privacy of course but that was before **I** was being spied on.

But right now I had a different problem to deal with….Lola. **AND** our relationship.

I had shown up to the country club at roughly 9:30am for my massage with Lola at 10am.

A Father’s Struggle 10 – Replay (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

After the whole ‘*who is Lola*’ conversation after my successful lie to where all my girl’s would disappear Monday morning and allow for both my video surveillance system and new a/c unit lie went off without a hitch.

Still I’m surprised I got away with that lie without too many questions…though I guess my daughter’s were too blinded by the fact they could control their own temperatures in their rooms. A complaint I’ve heard more than once.

So during dinner I had to explain who Lola was saying that essentially she was the triplet’s nanny which Heather of course remembered…all be it vaguely.

And I wasn’t entirely aware of it but when Lola was wearing her skimpy outfits around me to entice me to take her on multiple occasions her style must have rubbed off on Savanna and Mackenzie as they mimicked Lola now.

I didn’t make the connection as both Savanna and Mackenzie were WAY too young to where Lola’s clothing style rubbed off on them. But I guess it makes sense as they had grown up around Lola more than they did their own mother so I guess in some weird way they idolized Lola.

A Father’s Struggle 09 – Lie (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I drove around our fair city trying to figure *what* enhancement I could do to the house that sounded believable **and** would explain why I needed the girl’s out of the house.

I kind of went through all the *enhancements* in my head that I had done to the house that seemed plausible that needed an upgrade.

The water heater?

Na I had that upgraded three years ago and even installed a big ass water tank with a filtration system because the water system in our state is so hard that when you shower in it it’ll knock you out….I know it’s a joke but it is that hard. So when it rains, or like now, the weather is changing and will be snowing shortly my house will keep warm to where it will change from snow to water and trickle down into my big ass quad 150,000 gallon tank system that’s underground so it doesn’t freeze.

Yeah that took four months to dig and install before the weather changed and we only had a three month window after the ground thawed to actually dig up the soil just so the tanks could be added.

Step Sister Corruption Part 213 – Day 118 The Girl’s Create A Video (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

God that was an awkward dinner.

I sat in the living room with Kel and Summer sitting on either side of me as I recounted the conversation with mom and dad about Kel’s situation and the remaining girl’s.

Kel spoke, “So what did they say?”

I shrugged, “I have no idea Kel. I’m just telling you what happened.”

Summer spoke, “So he was really pissed about you wanting to help Kelly continue exposing herself on the Internet.”

I nodded vigorously, “Oh yeah. I could tell he was ready to kill me.”

Kel looked at me, “And mom?”

I looked at Kel, “She just asked some question’s.”

Kel smiled, “Sounds like she’ll help us.”

I spoke, “I don’t know Kel dad was pretty pissed. I don’t think he’ll agree.”

Kel smiled as if she already knew the answer, “I have faith that mom will convince dad.”

I looked at her knowing that she *may* be right. But she didn’t see her dad and the pure hatred I felt directed at me.