careful what you wish for

My new wife's father was a loud, pushy, bossy sort of guy, who had never liked me, and my removal of her from his "work-force" so I guess it was inevitable that when he finally graced us with a visit, it came out of the blue, prefaced only by a loud knock, followed by his impatient entrance, with a loud "Anybody home? You should always lock your door...." Amy tried to intercept him, but she was a piss-poor liar, and he swept past her into the bedroom, to find me trussed up in a heavy rubberized canvas bag, with my nine inch erection jutting out of a zippered opening...this was real trouble, I was sure, but he roared with laughter, and congratulated Amy for having the balls in the marriage...then he said quite coolly "Amy's had lots of practice, wanking...she used to do it for me, all the time...not sure she's domineering enough though, to take full advantage of this uh, situation...you should have picked her sister Agnes...now THAT's one scary woman!" He used his cell phone, and said curtly "Ag? Get your ass over to Amy's place...NOW girl!" Then he said with an evil chuckle "You'll see...AMY!!"
"Yes, Daddy" asked my new wife, submissively...He queried her then on her feelings about the whole bag thing, and she answered that it really wasn't her thing, but she would do her best, like any loyal wife...
"You should patch things up with that boy you were seeing before this loser..I think maybe Ag should have this one...don't you think?"
"Yes Daddy...I'm sure you're right...she would LOVE this whole thing..."
"Okay, then, take yourself off, back home, and call what's his name..."
"Sure thing Dad...it's probably for the best..." and she was gone.
"Just you and me now, boy...til Ag gets here...I think you show show your gratitude by sucking my cock!" He got nimbly up on the bed, straddled my head, one knee at each rubber-sheathed ear, and slowly but inexorably forced his equally-sized cock between my lips, via the open zipper at my mouth. It was unavoidable, and I just knew it would be a mistake to antagonize a man with so much power, and control over me, so I complied with his commands and learned exactly what he wanted, very quickly.
"You have your uses, boy! I think we'll be doing a lot of this! Lots and lots..."said with a groan of pleasure. At some stage, the doorbell chimed, and he bellowed "Come in, Ag!" which she did. I'd only seen her briefly, but I knew she was a chunkier version of Amy, full of no-nonsense 'can-do' and a real pushy attitude.
"Wow, Dad...you seem to have things well under control here...I should leave..."
"No, I sent Amy home, and told her to patch things up with...Rick, is it?"
"And?"
"And I think you should take over this uh, marriage...I believe you'll be able to exploit the situation much more effectively...any problems with that?
"No Sir! Always thought he was cute, but this is the icing on the cake! Few weeks under me, (literally) and he'll wish he'd never met any of us!" she giggled with an edge of barely concealed insanity in her coarse tones. "I take it you're going to want lots of that! I mean that's fine...we can share...take turns..."
"Well, I'll be up here, and you'll be down there, so we can make it a family affair... actually I got a couple of old buddies I might share his mouth with, if that's okay with you?
"More the merrier! Thinking we could rent his mouth out...six or seven a day, would give you some capital in the business...about a grand every week...also I have a market for pre-cum...harvest that, maybe with a vacuum pump, and a dildo touching his prostate...it'll flow out of him like a flood..."
She took hold of my straining manhood, with casual expertise, at least the equal of Amy's, and it dawned on me ahe'd probably also had plenty of in-house practice...

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