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"Dad, talking about getting it every night reminds me that you fucked Sarah last night, but you didn't fuck me. I think it's about time you put that right I'd really love to have you inside me.

"Mom can give Sarah a seeing to while you show me what I've been missing."

"Sally, I'll decide who I..."

"Dad, were back to who's dominant and who's subservient again and I'll tell you this, either you come upstairs now and fuck me or I'll fuck you and that will really make your eyes water.

"You found out a long time ago that we Futarani are stronger than you so don't think I can't, or won't do it, and for the record if I have to fuck you I'll follow that by screwing mom in the same manner."

"Right now, mom has a chance to bury her cock in the daughter who ravished her. Now mother, Get down on her, choose which hole you're going to invade and then do it. I said do it, otherwise I'll do you."

Mom went for a straight forward missionary position fuck, but I doubt that any missionary ever put the amount of vigour into screwing anyone that mom used on Sarah.

I was taken by my arm and led upstairs by a suddenly energised dad.

It was wonderful. He quickly stripped and it was at that moment that I realized that he really did want to screw me, he just hadn't wanted mom to realize how much he wanted me.

He undressed me slowly and once I'd been totally uncovered he spent time making sure that there were no lumps in my breasts and sucking my nipples.

When he took hold of my cock I felt a warm glow spread through my groin and I knew that I was cumming before we'd even coupled. He knelt and sucked me into his mouth and that was amazing.

I really do have a very large cock and as it was fully erect at this moment he must have been straining at the seams to get me into his mouth in one pass.

I'd merely been acting the domineering bitch when I told dad that if he didn't do as he was told I'd fuck him; I hadn't meant it, but at this moment I would dearly have loved to fuck him and fill him with my cum, but not as a punishment. It is thought that we Futa are not given to romantic emotions; well I now think that's crap.

Dad stood up and told me to get on the bed and I happily did so. I had hardly got onto my back when he forced my legs up and apart and then ordered me to hook my arms through my legs to keep them apart.

He lifted my cock and pushed his mouth against my pussy and then sent wave after wave of tremors through me with his tongue. I came.

I felt the sudden spasm and white hot release of energy and juice and I knew I wanted to make him keep on doing that to me forever.

He stopped doing it and moved over my body. I saw the wide smile on his face as he eased himself into my waiting volcano and as he began to fuck me into paradise he whispered:

"Your mother has taught me a great deal about how to get the best out of fucking a Futa and I have a good memory. You won't need a good memory, because you'll never forget this day."

He brought me to an enormous orgasm six times and I loved him more each time he did it. As he pulled out of my vagina I sighed, and then my mother slid into me and the fucking began all over again and she definitely has more stamina and a bigger cock than dad.

When I finally had sufficient strength to get off my bed I showered and dressed and looked in Sarah's room. She stared at me and said:

"Sis; that was fantastic, I want more of that."

Downstairs mom poured me a coffee and they explained that they were quite happy to be ordered about by us, and having sex with us would be fun so they'd played along until they deemed the moment was right to pop our balloon and get things back onto an even keel.

They liked some of the ideas they'd heard and were going to try and put them to the test. I had to promise that we would not try and dominate them again, if we wanted sex we could tell them and then we'd get what we wanted without the threats.

"Dad, could I go with mom tomorrow morning to see how I should behave when I do someone alone? Sarah could go with her in the afternoon then we'll both be primed."

"How does that sound June? Do you think Mrs Johnson will be happy with that?"

"She'll be delirious with joy, the last time I fucked her she was telling me that she would love to come across another Futa.

"She said that ever since her husband died all she could think of was that she missed their sex life and now she knew that a Futa was the only person with the stamina to keep her happy. Mind you, she's never lasted more than an hour so Sally will be perfectly able to do her all on her own and I'll just watch."

"Dad, how frequently do you have to hypnotise them into behaving like this?"

"After the first time their heads are so full of imagined Futa instigated sexual sensations and orgasms that they want to fuck one there and then and that's why each and every one of them request a booking asap.

"I have never had to go back and refresh the treatment. They have the 'memories' I give them reinforced almost immediately and that's it, they're Futa slaves. They do this because they don't want males and wouldn't even let me fuck them."

Mom and I turned up at Mrs Johnson's house. She must have been watching from the window because the door opened before we'd rung the bell. She asked mom who I was and when mom told her she asked if I was the same as mom. Mom said yes and Mrs Johnson smiled and asked us to come into the living room. She was my height and about 10lbs over her ideal weight so I was going to be comfortable.

It was a very straight forward situation. She wanted to be fucked and now it was going to happen.

"Are you both going to fuck me?"

"No, I am. If you want to have a threesome you'll have to discuss that at the time of booking, but it would be expensive."

I undressed and she waited until my cock was uncovered and then she opened her bathrobe and came to me to hold my cock.

"Oh that is a wonderful size, Please fuck me."

She didn't want anything other than to have a cock inside her, but it had to be in the living room. Her house, her rules. Fair enough. She had a sofa in the living room which converted into an occasional bed and that was its current configuration. I put her on it and opened her legs.

She was very well trimmed. But I only looked; I wouldn't taste her, mom had told me that she wouldn't want any foreplay and she was correct. Mrs Johnson wanted a cock inside her and that's exactly what she got.

Sarah and I alternate in giving the hairdressing staff their perk every week. That was their 'perk' and we knew they loved it, but now I fucked my first real customer and I enjoyed the exercise even though there was very little emotion in the process. I enjoyed the feeling of banging against her body and into her warm, wet, pussy. I enjoyed the sounds of her moans and grunts of pleasure, but it was never going to get me excited.

She had lovely big, soft breasts and although she'd said she only wanted to fuck I played with them and pulled her nipples until they were bright red and stiff, then I bent forward and sucked one. She climaxed almost immediately.

I stopped pulling her nipples and concentrated on ramming my cock as far inside her as I could get it' The smell of sexual arousal was now very strong and there was a loud slopping sound coming from her pussy as my cock slid in and out of her.

I lifted her fat thighs up and held them wide apart so that I could get a little deeper inside her and then commenced to slam into her vulva. She squealed and bucked and grunted and then she climaxed again.

"Have you ever had a cock in your bottom?"

"No."

"I think you might like it. A lot of women do. Would you like me to put my finger in there if I promise to do it slowly just to see if you find it pleasant?"

"No."

"Ah well, you're the boss."

"No she isn't."

"What?"

"She signed an agreement which states that for the duration of the booked period she will consider anything that the operative suggests or recommends unless she has a medical reason for not doing so. The operative will not attempt to do anything that the customer does not want her to do. She has paid for pleasure, you will do your utmost to provide it, which means that you may recommend activities, but you may not impose them."

"I understand."

I slammed into Mrs Johnson and then began to pound against her vulva. She loved it; she was getting more and more aroused by the physical pounding she was receiving and the sound of my body smacking against hers.

Then I stopped, suddenly.

"I want you to think very hard about my question regarding your bottom. I honestly believe that you would grow to enjoy being taken that way. You should try having something entering your anus. I suggest that you obtain a slim dildo together with some lubricant and spend some time playing around with it."

I began pounding into her again and slowly I increased the speed and the violence of my thrusts until she gasped each time I smacked into her.

I stopped again, but this time I pulled out of her.

"Get on your hands and knees on the edge of the mattress and spread your legs apart I'm going to fuck you from the rear. I want to feel that lovely soft bottom wobble when I bang into it."

I now knew that she liked her sex to be a little rough and that's what she got. I fucked Mrs Johnson from behind and because of the extra depth I could achieve she squealed each time I 'bottomed out', to coin a phrase.

Mom came and inserted a finger into my pussy and then she began to finger fuck me as I thrust into that lovely soft flesh. The timing was exactly right and 'BINGO' I fired a load of cum into a very surprised and satiated woman. She climaxed immediately afterwards.

We had fucked for 90 minutes and we left a very happy and satiated woman. She asked if I would be visiting her the next time she booked. I had to tell her that I had no idea as I didn't control the bookings.

Mom drove me home so that I could shower and then we set the table for lunch. During lunch mom told dad what I'd done and said that there was no reason why I shouldn't go solo in future. I was really pleased with that.

Dad laughed and said that he already knew how well I'd done because Mrs Johnson had been on the 'phone asking for bookings and that I should be the person to visit her. She also wanted to know how much she'd have to pay if she wanted two 'agents' to come.

Dad said that he'd never even considered the possibility that any one of our customers would want a threesome. So he just tripled the booking and visit fees and justified it because it would probably disappoint another customer.

So a threesome would cost £330 for two hours of fantastic sex.

Mom and Sarah were off to satisfy another customer this afternoon and I had to go to the shop and fuck the delectable Rita. She was the senior hairstylist and we were happy to have her, in both senses of the word.

She had a wasp waist, perky boobs and very long legs which led to one of the most demanding vagina's you could wish to meet. The weird thing was that her husband was gay: but what she got from us was a good set of like-minded workmates, good pay and very good sex. That kept her happy.

I removed my white coat, which was all I was wearing, and sat down. I let Rita do the leading. All she wanted to do was take her knickers off, straddle me, and once she'd got used to the size of the shaft inside her, ride me while I undid her blouse and lifted her 'bra to release her tits from their enclosure.

We groped each other's tits as she bounced up and down. Her tits had bounced about, until I began grasping them. I tweaked her nipples and watched them grow erect and I managed to get a finger down to her clitoris which started her off on the moaning and gasping cycle that I had become used to.

When her hour was almost up, I stood up with her still impaled on my cock and then placed her on the edge of the 'massage' couch and fucked her until she came approximately two minutes later.

She put her clothing back together and then kissed me before going back to work downstairs and I had a quick rinse and then dressed before setting off for home so that I would be ready to put my mom on her back when she returned with Sarah from their visit.

Dad was at home. Dad was naked and dad had an erection which he wanted to put inside me and I wanted him to succeed so I didn't argue. I took my clothes off before he could rip them off and he carried me upstairs to my bedroom.

There was no foreplay, no tender touching, just a forceful entry into my waiting vagina and then a fantastic, rampant and robust fuck.

I felt his load of his cum shoot into me and then he pulled out, got into the '69' position and sucked my cock into his mouth and down his throat.

He got his hands round my bottom and lifted so that my cock moved up as his mouth travelled down and when he lifted his head he lowered my bottom. Two or three minutes of that was sufficient to trigger my orgasm. I really enjoyed firing a stream of thick cum straight down his throat.

We lay side by side on my bed and I was still asleep when mom and Sarah came home. They still tease me about finding me asleep, holding my cock, because dad had put my hand round it before he left the bed.

That evening dad admitted that he'd faked his apparent inability to hypnotise us. He was an extremely adept hypnotist, but he and mom had decided to have a bit of fun at our expense and so he'd made us believe he couldn't get control of us to see how we'd use this 'knowledge'.

Once we'd started trying to dominate them sexually they began to enjoy themselves and we fell for it. He pointed out that my acceptance of his dominant behaviour when I arrived home was all caused by his ability.

He said he couldn't make us do anything we didn't want to do, but if our subconscious mind had no problem with any implanted suggestions then we would follow them.

He proved it by turning to Sarah and asking her how she'd done with the customer she and mom had gone to. She started to tell him, but he interrupted her and asked her if she enjoyed fucking a stranger. She said yes then she undressed and lay down on the sofa.

He looked at me and said:

"There you go, help yourself."

"I will do no such thing; I'm not going to take advantage of my sister."

My 'normal service' resumed over an hour later. We were both naked now and still embracing, mainly because I was still inside my sister. To this day, neither of us remember a thing about it, but we've watched the video of it a few times. In our opinion we enjoyed ourselves; which came as no surprise.

Because we'd been 'out' for so long and once we'd showered and dressed, dad sent out for pizzas and we sorted out the following days' work load. Meaning who would be doing which customer, and when.

In the morning I had to provide another staff member's perk. That would be enjoyable because what she wanted to do was to suck cock and then be fucked doggy style and I rather enjoyed both activities.

In the afternoon I had the good fortune to be scheduled to fuck a lady named Roberta French and I remembered that name from my school days. She had been, maybe still was, a fashion model of some fame.

The short version of what I knew is that all the girls had heard that she was a lesbian. I never met anyone who had hard evidence that she was, but I thought that I was about to find out how accurate that rumour had been.

I arrived at my customer's house and when the door opened I knew I had been correct, she was who I thought she was. She asked me for some identification because she'd never seen me before and hadn't been informed about a change of 'visitor'.

Wise woman. I showed her a copy of her booking details and explained that although I had worked for the company for two years, I had only recently begun dealing directly with customers.

"Have you got a file on me?"

"Not a file that you would recognise as such. Information of likes and dislikes which are purely numerical annotation and even your identity is just a number. Everything in it is encrypted"

"Please come in and let's get started."

For the money they were paying, our customers didn't want chat they wanted sex.

It aroused me to just run my hands over her slim body and feel her up-thrust, and 'bra-less tits through the thin material of her dress. I enjoyed undoing that dress and taking it off to find that she had Small breasts, topped with tight, erect buds just waiting to be licked and nibbled. She had also dispensed with her knickers to display a hairless vulva.

I did lick and nibble as she felt for my cock, and having felt the size of it she began to frantically pull my skirt down. I stood straight so that she could undress me, and then placing my hands on her shoulders, I applied force so that she would kneel and attend to my cock's desires.

She gripped, she twisted she pulled and finally she put her lips around it and gradually sucked me into her mouth. I held her head firmly and made sure that she sucked me until I was fully erect and able to get down her throat.

I began to fuck her face and she did nothing to stop me. It was lovely. She gagged the first two or three times that I entered her throat, but she kept at it and soon she was enthusiastically taking all of me.

I pulled my cock out of her when I felt that she was ready to be screwed. Standing her upright I cupped her vulva and told her to open her legs.

"I want to feel your pussy and I want to feel your anus, which do you want me to feel first?"

"I want you to do whatever you want, I want to be taken and I don't want to have to talk as you do it."

She was paying for a service, and up to a point, she had every right to decide whether she or her 'visitor' took charge of the proceedings.

Placing a chair at her kitchen table I sat down, placed her between me and the table and then I dragged her legs apart and made her lower herself until my cock was at the entrance to her pussy. She was wet and my cock twitched in response to this sensation.

"Go down now, force your lovely body onto my cock and when you can't get any more of me into you I'm going to play with your tits and your clit and I won't stop until you ask me to fuck you.

"I said I don't..."

She was tight, she was so tight that I had to hold her hips and force her down as I pushed my groin up. The walls of her vagina were dragging on my shaft and I guessed that she'd never had this much meat in her love hole before.

"I know what you said and you've just heard my response. I'll bring you to an orgasm and then I'll do it again and again until you realize that you'll only get fucked if you co-operate. I won't move my cock and I won't remove it, it'll just fill your vagina and make you sore. It's your choice now."

"Fuck me, fuck me, come on bitch, and fuck me."

I had seen a comment in her file which said she could occasionally be foul-mouthed and rude. Not with me she couldn't, she had paid to be serviced nothing more.

"You see, that wasn't difficult. Now I will fuck you, and if you ever call me a bitch again I'll bring the rest of the company round and we'll give you a freebie.

"It will be a 'once-in-a-life-time' occasion. We'll take turns with you, front and back doors, singly and together and we'll keep doing it until you're hoarse from screaming. That's the down side of living in a converted farm house, no neighbours to hear you partying with your friends."

She orgasmed and she was bloody noisy with it. I felt her virginal muscles try to squash my cock and I rather liked that.

"So you like the rough talk. Well here's some more, you are about to be fucked, roughly, and then I'm going to take your fucking anus as well."

"Would you please fuck my vagina?"