Her Daughter's Dark Desire

Our 18 year old daughter stood naked behind me in front of her mother who held her by her upper arms which were tied behind her behind our daughter's back. I looked into her young green eyes lovingly and asked if she was sure she wanted to do this because once I opened the door there was no more safe words nor going back? Jane bit her lower lip and looked back at her nude mother standing behind her who gave her a reassuring nod and smile then back at me and said that she was sure and she was ready. Her eyes traveled down to my erection, the precum just starting to form on the tip. As I open the door and enter, holding the door for my daughter who is escorted in by her arms by my wife I close and lock it plunging the room into darkness. I turn on one light switch illuminating the homemade gallows against one walls. It's five steps leads up to a platform with a trapdoor in the middle. A noose is affixed to beam in the ceiling over the trapdoor. I hear Jane take in a sudden deep breath and then start to breathe rapidly. We lead Jane over to the gallows and her mother takes her up the steps to the platform. Jane is clearly scared and the tears start to fill her eyes but she knows there is no going back as she is place on the trapdoor and her mother secures the noose around her neck. Her mother kisses her and says we know your scared but you will be okay and love it. Her mother picks up a piece of cloth and puts it over her eyes and blindfolds her. Then Jane feels her mother's fingers trace down the front of her body around her nipples exciting her which was multiplied by the fear of what was about to happen. Jane feels her mother's fingers go up between her legs and the folds of her virgin vagina rubbing her now swelling clit making her pussy get even more wet as a finger started up into her making her gasp in pre-orgasmic spasm. Jane felt her mother's finger withdraw and then her mother softy said I am going to put a small vibrator inside you sweety that daddy can turn on. When he turns it on and you start to orgasm daddy will pull the lever. Jane feels the vibrator go up into her pussy and then her mother kiss her on cheek before moving away and hearing go down the steps of the gallows. After a few moments of silence Jane felt the vibrator turn on and she jumped and yelled. At first the vibrator was slow but then start to step up in speed and in intensity making almost double over had the noose around her neck not stopped her.

Jane’s breath hitched as the vibrator buzzed harder inside her, the relentless pulse making her thighs tremble. Precum dripped from my cock just watching her—her blindfold damp with tears, her tits bouncing with each shudder, the noose taut enough to remind her of the drop beneath her feet. Her mother’s hand slid up my thigh, squeezing my erection as we both stared up at our daughter. “Pull it when she cums,” she murmured, lips brushing my ear. The vibrator clicked up another notch. Jane’s back arched, a broken moan tearing from her throat as her pussy clenched around the toy. Wetness glistened down her inner thighs. My hand hovered over the lever. Her hips jerked, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. “Daddy—!” I yanked the handle. Jane cries out as she drops threw the trapdoor which is silenced when the noose bring her body to an abrupt halt after about a foot with the hangman's knot forcing her head to the side and the noose tightens bring her orgasm to a explosive climax of cosmic proportions of which she had never experienced before in her brief teenage sex life. We watch as hanged before us only slightly twisting motionless for a few seconds before her orgasm makes her go ridged and start twisting and then kicking doing the orgasmic Bunny Hop as she hanged on the gallows.

Jane's body convulsed, the noose biting into her throat as her orgasm ripped through her—every gasp strangled into a choked whimper. Her thighs spasmed, toes curling mid-air, her drenched pussy still pulsating around the vibrator. The knot held firm, the rough rope grinding against her windpipe with each desperate twist of her hips. Her mother’s nails dug into my arm. “Look at her,” she breathed, pupils blown. “Look how fucking *tight* she is.” Jane’s blindfold was soaked now, tears streaking down her flushed cheeks. The vibrator hummed louder, sending another brutal wave through her. Her back arched violently, the noose creaking as her body fought for air between pleasure and suffocation. A fresh gush of arousal slicked her thighs, dripping onto the floor beneath her. I stepped closer, gripping her trembling calf. “That’s it, baby. Take it.” My thumb pressed into the sole of her foot, feeling the muscles lock. Her mother’s hand wrapped around my cock, stroking in time with Jane’s choked moans. “Pull her up,” she whispered. “Fuck her while she’s still shaking.” The vibrator clicked—highest setting. Jane’s scream was raw, her body seizing as the noose choked the sound into silence.

With her mothe's help we pulled her up and removed the noose and laid her on the bed next to the gallows. Her mother untied her daughter's wrists as we laid her on her back and I spread her legs. Her mother sat by her head listen to our daughter's continuing orgasmic journey, tears still streaming down her cheeks. She reaches up and takes Jane's legs by her knees and pulls the back to Jane's chest for me, opening our daughter's virgin pussy for the taking.

I gripped Jane’s hips, her body still twitching from the aftershocks as her mother pinned her legs back, spreading her glistening cunt wide. The vibrator hummed inside her, slick with her own arousal—her pussy clenched around it instinctively, fluttering with each ragged breath she managed between sobs. “Fuck her raw,” her mother murmured, licking the salt from Jane’s tear-streaked cheek. “She’s already dripping.” I lined myself up, pushing the head of my cock against her swollen lips, the resistance giving way as I buried myself in one rough thrust. Jane gasped—half scream, half moan—her tight walls clamping down as the vibrator buzzed against my shaft. Her mother leaned in, tongue tracing Jane’s ear. “Daddy’s stretching you so good, baby,” she cooed. I pulled out slowly, watching her cling to me, then slammed back in. Jane’s back arched off the bed, heels digging into her mother’s ribs as the vibrator pushed her toward another brutal climax. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream, her cunt convulsing, soaking my cock as I drove into her deeper. “Again?” her mother teased, squeezing Jane’s trembling thighs. Jane could only whimper, her body betraying her as another orgasm tore through her—her mother’s fingers digging into her flesh, my cock splitting her open.

As I felt my balls fill with power to blast copious amounts of sperm into our daughter womb I look up to my wife and ask her to open our daughter's sealed envelope which she had given us for us to open at this time when we told her we going to hang her and take her virginity. It had be all timed with her periods and fertility cycle. I was up to her if I deflowered her and possibly impregnated or pulled out, that was what her note would reveal. My wife opened our daughter's envelope and read the note. I hammered my cock into her virgin pussy and as our daughter screamed on orgasm pleasure one last time I

My wife unfolded the note with one hand, the other still gripping Jane’s shaking legs as I pistoned into her dripping cunt. *"Daddy,*" she read aloud, voice trembling with dark delight, *"Finish inside me. I want it—every drop."* Jane sobbed, her body convulsing as the words hit her, her pussy clamping down hard around my cock like a vise. I growled, slamming into her deeper, my balls tight and aching as my release built. "Fuck—" I gritted out, hips stuttering. Her mother’s nails dug into Jane’s thighs. "You hear that, baby? Daddy’s going to breed you *so* deep." I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a final brutal thrust, I buried myself to the hilt and came—hot, thick ropes of cum flooding her tight little cunt, pulsing in time with her own trembling aftershocks. Jane wailed, her back arching off the bed, her body milking every last drop as the vibrator still buzzed relentlessly against her clit. Her mother moaned, watching my cock twitch inside our daughter. "Good girl," she purred, stroking Jane’s sweat-slicked stomach. "Now let’s see if it takes."