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“But really, it’s her attitude that pisses me off,” I
said.

“Her attitude?” Papa said.

“Yes, she acts like a whiny baby. She didn’t want to be
here, didn’t want to do this in the first place, but now she is because she
thinks you’re going to fuck her. Her attitude is disingenuous.”

“Very interesting point, Lyric,” Papa said. “There are
women, men too, who enjoy being humiliated and dominated. Perhaps, this is what
Elizabeth likes? Ask her if this what she likes, Lyric.”

“Elizabeth,” I said, “do you like being humiliated and
dominated by Papa?”

“Yes,” Elizabeth said.

“You see, Lyric,” Papa said, “Elizabeth likes it.”

“Wait, Papa,” I said. “Elizabeth, do you like being
humiliated and dominated by us?

Elizabeth shook her head.

“See, Papa, she only wants it from you, not from us. Her
behavior and attitude is therefore, disingenuous.”

My brothers and sisters clapped. They were proud that I
exposed Elizabeth to be the liar she is. Papa clapped as well and I was proud
that I made him happy.

“Very good, Lyric. All of you need to take a lesson from
your sister. One of the most important ways to survive this life is by figuring
out everything you can about your opponent. That includes their behavior,
quirks, kinks and motives. And, in this case, their
disingenuous
motives.”

“Wait,” Elizabeth said, “I am not being disingenuous! I
just find it a little, uh, odd to have a bunch of naked kids criticizing my
body.”

“You see, Elizabeth,” Papa said, “I am my children and my
children are me. If you want me to humiliate and dominate you, then you must
accept the same from my children. There is no separation.”

Elizabeth hung her head. She wanted Papa’s cock in her
big, wet cunt so bad, she would certainly allow us to humiliate her as well.
Pity really.

“Okay, there’s your answer, Lyric. Elizabeth is willing to
have you humiliate her as well,” Papa said.

“But she doesn’t really want to, Papa,” I said.

“It doesn’t really matter Lyric. She acquiesced and the
fact is, she remains here. Sometimes people do things they don’t want to. Most
people, my dear, have to pay the price of admission. Do you understand?”

We nodded and Papa pushed Elizabeth to her knees in front
of him.

“Okay, wonderful! Let’s have some fun, shall we?” Papa
said. “Lyric, you start. Tell Elizabeth what to do. Tell her what you think
brings me the most pleasure and what brings you the most pleasure.”

“What about her pleasure?” I said.

“She will certainly have pleasure too, but that is not
your concern. Our pleasure is only what matters, Lyric,” Papa said. “And be
commanding. No one likes a Simpering Sally, do they?”

No, no one likes a Simpering Sally. I was proud that Papa
gave me this job. I was proud of the control I had over Elizabeth.

“Elizabeth,” I said, “take down Lucien’s pants.”

Elizabeth unbuckled Papa’s pants and pulled them down his
legs. His big, thick cock stuck straight toward her. Julian chuckled behind me.
Rose gasped. Serene sighed.

“I want it too, sisters,” I said as the ache came into my
pussy.

“Elizabeth, bring your lips to the head of his cock and
suck it into your mouth. Once inside, roll your tongue around the head and then
wiggle it firmly against the ridge.”

Elizabeth followed my command and Lucien’s beautiful eyes
rolled back and he smiled. He turned his head and looked into my eyes and winked.

“Very nice direction, Lyric,” he said and moaned.

Pleased that my instructions made him happy, I barked many
orders at Elizabeth. I instructed her to move her head back and forth and take
his cock in and out of her mouth. I told her to suck hard, tickle his balls
with her fingernails and deep throat his fat cock until his dome slammed
against her tonsils.

Elizabeth’s head moved in and out like a stamping machine.
She sucked Papa in all the way to the root of his magnificent cock until her
nose pressed against his lower stomach and brought it back out and nibbled at
his head.

“Harder!” I said. “Suck him off harder.”

Elizabeth, ever the dutiful slave, followed my orders.

“Faster!” I said. “Suck that cock faster. Suck it like a
baby sucks on its mother’s tit!”

Papa liked what I said and he smiled and stretched his
arms wide as he slammed his cock in and out of Elizabeth’s mouth. Elizabeth
reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy. She spread her legs and thrust
her hips back and forth. Her hand blurred as she moved it side to side against
her fat, wet cunt.

“So fucking hot,” Nico said. “I can’t stand this.”

“You’re not the only one, brother,” Rose said.

My pussy throbbed and the pain was unbearable. I wanted
Elizabeth to make Papa cum so we could end this torturous lesson. I tried to
think of everything but the scene before me. I thought of the upcoming school
year and the excitement I felt that we are Seniors at Wilton Day. I thought of
our birthdays the following week and the anticipation I felt that we’d soon be
deflowered.

“Fuck, end it already,” Alexander said.

“Elizabeth,” I said, “take your hand off your pussy and
stick your fingers in his ass. Now!”

Elizabeth took her hand from her pussy and it glistened
with the juices from her cunt. Papa parted his legs and thrust his hips forward
until his cock was down Elizabeth’s throat to the base. Elizabeth stuck two
fingers into his asshole and Papa moaned.

“Slam your fingers in and out of his asshole!” I said.

Elizabeth pumped her fingers in and out of Papa’s asshole
and she sucked so hard on his cock, her cheeks collapsed into her face.

“Harder! Suck that fucking cock harder!” I said.

Papa grabbed the back of Elizabeth’s head and pushed her
face into him. His huge cock was all the way down her throat as she slammed her
fingers in and out of his asshole.

“Fuck!” Papa said and groaned. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”

Papa moved Elizabeth’s head from side to side and slammed
it back and forth against him. She gagged when he thrust his hips deep during
the last, best ramming. She pulled her fingers out of his asshole and she
slapped at his legs and flailed her arms.

“She’s going to fly away,” Serene said and chuckled.

“She can’t breathe,” Alexander said. “I fucking love it.”

We all laughed at the sight of Elizabeth flapping her arms
up and down like a seagull while Papa shot gallons of his beautiful cum into
her mouth.

“Don’t you waste a drop of that, you stupid bitch!” I said
as Elizabeth gagged and sputtered. “That’s the holy seed shooting down your
throat.”

Papa threw his head back and closed his eyes. He pressed
his hands against the sides of Elizabeth’s head and lifted her off the floor.
Her mouth still attached to his cock, she struggled against him, but it was a
wasted effort. Papa is not human. His strength is unprecedented.

“Oh, look, she is flying!” Nico said.

I stared at Papa’s exquisite face. The smile that curled
his full lips was more magnificent than the sight of paradise.

“You look beautiful, Papa,” I said.

He turned his head and stared at me.

“As do you, Lyric,” he said.

Papa lowered Elizabeth to the floor, gripped her shoulders
and pushed her backward. She lay on her back choking and grabbed her throat as
her legs shook side to side.

“She looks like she just ate something bad,” Julian said.

“Yes, she’s being awfully disrespectful, Lyric,” Serene
said.

“Papa, will you please untie us so we can get back to our
studies?” I said.

Papa pulled his pants up, stepped off the stage and untied
us.

“You’ve all made me very proud,” he said.

“What about me?” Elizabeth said and choked.

“What of you?” I said. “You’re alive, aren’t you?”

We all had a good laugh watching her scramble to her knees
as she continued to retch.

“Fuck, the dramatics of it all,” Rose said and sighed.

“Get up, get dressed and get the fuck out of our house,”
Nico said.

“And don’t ever bring your weakness in here again,” Julian
added.

“Weakness? What are you talking about?” Elizabeth said. “I
took his cock...I did as she said! You are all fucking insane. What do you
expect of me?”

“Nothing,” I said. “We didn’t expect much from you the
moment you acquiesced. We expect even less of you now.”

“But, I didn’t even cum,” Elizabeth said.

“And do you want to know why you won’t?” I said.

“Yes, I deserve that much,” Elizabeth said as she crawled
around on the stage and fetched her clothes.

“Because you waited. You waited for someone to tell you
what to do and how to do it. You waited for someone to cum first because you
thought the good deed would be returned. You’re fucking pathetic! A closed
mouth doesn’t get fed and a waiting pussy doesn’t cum. Take what you want next
time. Don’t wait for it to be given.”

My brothers and sisters giggled. Our father kissed the top
of my head.

“Very good, Lyric,” he said. “You all did very well.”

We left Elizabeth standing in our theater and we all went
to dinner in Little Italy. Papa was in a wonderful mood...we all were. We
learned an amazing lesson that day.

After that day, Elizabeth continued to work for Papa. But
she never came to our penthouse again and our Control Sessions ended. Our
birthdays were seven days later and arrived with a loud proclamation from Rose.

“It’s here! Wake up everyone!” Rose said.

Rose’s feet flew across the wood floors of our penthouse
as she ran through the long hallways. She banged on the walls and our bedroom
doors as she ran through our home.

I stretched in my bed and looked out the massive windows
of my bedroom. I looked across the terrace gardens, the water towers and looked
through the steam rising from the rooftops across the Manhattan skyline. As the
sun rose, the big red ball sizzled into the sky.

“Wake up!” Rose said. “Come on, wake up, it’s here!”

Saturday, August 24. Our eighteenth birthdays and the day
of our deflowering.

We all gathered in the library waiting for Papa. Waiting
for our gifts.

“I’m so excited,” Serene said. “I cannot wait to find out
what we get.”

“Happy Birthday, everyone,” Julian said. “The day is
today!”

We all hugged and kissed each other. Alexander put on some
music and we danced around the room in our pajamas waiting for our gifts. Carla
our nanny rolled in a massive cart filled with huge bowl-like cups of steaming
coffee and dishes of pastries and breads.

“Happy birthday, children,” she said. “I couldn’t be more
proud of all of you...my handsome boys and my beautiful girls. This is your
year. This is the time for you.”

Carla was our nanny since we came to live here. She took
care of us well and was the mother-figure we never needed, but still required.
She is a tough lady from the Dominican Republic. Smart and strong, she will
kill anyone who tries to hurt us or Papa.

We all hushed when Papa came in. He sauntered across the
library in his beautiful jewel-toned velvet robe and silk pajamas. He sat in
his big chair and we all scurried across the room and sat at his feet.

“Hmmm, why so much excitement?” Papa said and stroked the
top of Nico’s head. “Is today a special day I should know about? Rose, I heard
you loudest of all this morning, banging and yelling throughout the apartment.
Have I missed something?”

“Papa,” Rose said, “you know exactly what today is!”

“Yes, today is Saturday,” Papa said.

The perpetual twinkle of mischief in Papa’s eyes was
especially sparkly that day.

“Come on, Papa,” Alexander said, “you know today is our
birthdays!”

“Ah, now that you mention it, I remember something like
that,” Papa said and laughed. “I suppose you little moppets are looking for
gifts, yes?”

“Why, of course we are,” I said and hugged Papa’s leg. “We
are looking for the best gift of all.”

“Yes, the best gift,” Papa said.

Papa rang the bell that summoned his butler Joshua from
wherever he hid.

The heavy wooden door of the library creaked as it opened,
but Joshua was hidden behind the huge clothing boxes he carried. Six black,
glossy boxes, each wrapped with a single red silk ribbon and big red bow.
Joshua walked around the room and handed us each a box and left.

“Well, open them,” Papa said.

We pulled the ribbons off the boxes and tore at the red
tissue that covered the box’s contents.

“Oh, Papa, it’s exquisite,” Serene said as she lifted a
beautiful red lace dress from the box.

Each of us girls received an equally exquisite red lace
dress. The boys each received a handsome black suit and red silk tie.

“Amazing, Papa,” Nico said as he held his suit up.

“I want you to all dress in these outfits quickly and
return to the library,” Papa said. “No more than thirty minutes or you may miss
the best gift of all!”

We ran from the library clutching the boxes and dressed
quickly. We were all back in the library, sitting in a row on the burgundy
velvet couch, in twenty-six minutes.

“Impressive,” Papa said as he stood from his desk and
looked at us. “You all are the most brilliant, beautiful children. I am lucky
to have you as mine. You’ve always done what I’ve asked of you and never have
given me a moment of trouble. You followed my lessons and learned your own. You
know what you will be rewarded with as you go through life.”

Papa rang the bell again but this time Joshua didn’t walk
through the door. Two strangers walked through the door. Two naked strangers.

The man walked through the door first. He was muscular,
with dark blond hair and dark blue eyes. His stomach was as flat and as cut as
my brothers’. He was very tall, with a big, wide cock.