Part 5
I answered the door and saw a guy there, “Hi” I said, with mom right behind me, “Mistress Diana.” A sub. Okay, tall mid 40s starting to fat, “Good you’re here, come in.”
As he came through the door, mom turned to me and said, “Priestess, go to my room, take sub Stan and prepare while I talk to sub B-”
“Yes, Mistress.” I left, motioned to dad to come with me. He followed me to the master bedroom.
“Jeez, Cate,” dad said when I closed the door behind us, “I’m really surprised you getting involved in this nonsense. Subs and Doms, sex slavery essentially.”
“Dad, you don’t want me to?” I started undressing, taking off my jumper. “Don’t you want to fuck me? I actually like it with you!”
“Yes, I like fucking you, but it’s up to you, so honestly, why?” He saw me and opened his shirt.
“Mom’s right, I am a sub. I was quite prepared to join in my own degradation with Charlie organizing a gang bang, his buddies, and me fucking them all. This way, I get a lot of fucking and likely some serious enjoyment especially if I get to suck your dick occasionally.” My dress fell off my shoulders, and my bra quickly followed.