"I convinced him otherwise. I told him what I'd do to you instead. How I'd make you suffer. How he'd get his hands on your daughter."
The penny finally dropped. Zoe had pimped out Kat to seal the deal.
"Turns out he'd been letching after Kat since she was about 15 and he'd seen her at one of the summer family parties."
I remembered which one. Staged at Joe's amazing country house, Kat had worn a tiny tennis skirt and a far too tight t-shirt and played doubles with Joe.
I shuddered as I felt Zoe's tongue run hard, smooth and slow all the way down my shaft.
"The dirty old man nearly had a seizure when I told him I'd deliver her to him - and help train her, for him to do with as he pleased. And the icing on the cake for him was when I told him about my plan for tonight. That you'd have to watch him fuck her. Helpless. All night."
So he did know. All his grasping, grunting and oiling earlier had all been for my benefit. He had fucked her mouth and her tits, treating her like a common whore, knowing that I was watching. Showing me who was boss.
And he wasn't finished yet. Inches from my face, my heart sank as I saw Kat emerge from the bathroom, also wearing her school uniform. Tie, open shirt, tiny skirt, fishnets, high heels, all of it exactly the same as Zoe wore.
"Is she out yet?" said Zoe, as though Kat was on a timetable.
Which she clearly was. Staged for my benefit.
Kat crawled over to the bed on all fours and thrust her bottom in the air, as though presenting it to him. I stared at the screen, helpless.
Joe got up, naked, and stood over her, staring at her two white cheeks in front of him, covered by her tight blue, wet satin panties.
He stared straight at the camera, which he had obviously known was there all night.
"Who's your daddy?" he said, firmly, bringing his right hand down firmly across Kat's left cheek, spanking her hard.
"You are" she replied, dutifully.
SLAP! Her other cheek now, hard.
"Whos your daddy?" he repeated, smiling at the camera now.
"You are" came the response again.
SLAP! This spanking carried on like this for what felt like an age.
"He's good, isn't he?" Said Zoe.
Eventually Joe knelt down behind her, and pulled wide the hole in her panties. His big cock thick with desire, he ran it up up and down between my daughter's cheeks. Kat's eyes were closed, her face down nearly on the floor as she stuck her perfect arse up in the air for him to violate.
He looked straight at the camera.
"We thought you'd get a real kick out of this" said Kat, standing up.
"Are you watching Sam?" Joe said, softly, looking straight at me. "I can't tell you how good fucking your daughter feels. But I can show you."
And with that he reached around behind him and picked up a headband, with a small camera attached and put it on his forehead.
Meanwhile Zoe had reached into the bedside table drawer and pulled out an Oculus Rift headset and earplugs.
"We don't want you to miss a moment." she giggled, as she climbed on top of me. "Our Korean office sold a virtual reality campaign recently using this kit, and Joe and I got to thinking.
He loves to film himself fucking girls, particularly Kat, and then watching it back, living it back really I suppose, whenever he likes."
Realising what was about to happen, I thrashed around, trying to buck Zoe off me. But it was no use. My shoulders were aching from hours in this position and my arms were so numb they might as well not have been there. And my writhing was just an opportunity for Zoe to wet her pussy against my cock as I bucked.
There was nothing I could do as she leant forward, her cleavage almost on my face, and placed the strap around the back of my head.
"This is the latest model. Stereo sound and crystal clear video. It'll be like being there. Fuck, it'll be like being Joe."
"This'll be the last time you hear my voice for a while" Zoe whispered as she pushed the earbuds into my ears. The next female moans you hear will be Kat's".
"I'm going to enjoy this" she said, staring into my eyes. "You'll be inside me. But you'll be fucking Kat." And then she pulled down the headset and I was plunged into blackness and silence.
And then a flash of light and I saw, in full 360 degree splendour, the sight of my daughter in front of me, on all fours, looking round at me adoringly.
"Fuck me harder daddy" she moaned.
I could hear Joe's heavy breathing. I could almost feel the sweat running down his chest.
I looked up (or rather Joe did, showing me the view presumably) and saw him in the floor-length mirror in his suite, my daughter sprawled on her hands and knees in front of me. She looked like a teenage porn queen. Her school shirt wet with sweat, stuck to her back, her black bra visible through the cotton, while her tiny skirt was up around her waist.
He pulled her up off the floor, her back against his chest now as he stared at us in the mirror.
"Let's get you out of this shall we?" he muttered, ripping her shirt roughly off her, tearing buttons off as he ran his hands hungrily over her delicious young body. She leant her head back passively on his shoulder as he went to work on her, as though knowing her place.
His hands were ripping off her bra now, his mouth all over her neck and shoulders, his hands cupping and squeezing and manhandling her large, perfect DD tits. She was topless now, naked from the waist up, but still in her tiny skirt, stockings and those blue panties, taut against her thighs.
"I wanted to do this from the first moment I met you" he muttered in her ear. "Wanted you. Wanted to fuck you. Wanted to own you."
"And now I do".
And with that he looked at his handiwork in the mirror. My 18 year old daughter, lost in a cocktail of drugs and lust, broken in and trained for his pleasure. And he pushed her head to the floor, back on her hands and knees in front of me.
"I always get what I want" Joe said. "Don't I Kitty Kat?"
"Remember how you used to fight me to start with?"
"You don't fight me any more, do you?"
"No daddy" I heard Kat say, quietly.
And with that I looked down and slowly sank my slick, thick cock deep between Kat's cheeks, all the way in, shuddering with pleasure as I did so.
On top of me (the actual me) Zoe slid my cock deep inside her hot, tight, velvety-smooth pussy and began to ride me slowly and rhythmically.
I couldn't believe what was happening.
It was like being in a nightmare. But thanks to Zoe, my cock felt like it was in heaven.
As was Joe, balls deep in my teenage daughter now and fucking her really hard. I ran my hands up and over her arse and down between her thighs, feeling her damp, stocking-clad thighs thrusting hard against my cock.
I couldn't help myself and started to thrust my hips, hard into her. Back in my hotel room, in the real world, I felt Zoe dismount me and there was a moment or two before I felt my cock disappear yet again into tight, wet, warmth. It was her mouth. I felt her hands either side of my legs as she sucked my cock so hard I gasped. Or would have, had my mouth not been stuffed with a ballgag.
"Fair enough" I thought. "If it's your face you want fucked, that's what you're going to get".
Back in my head - and Joe's hotel room - Kat was receiving the fucking of her young life. Joe looked down and I saw his big cock pistoning in and out of her cheeks.
She seemed to be loving it too.
"YES DADDY!" she shouted. "HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!"
Joe pulled her hair back, making her arch her back and grinding his cock into her deeper. I was getting into it now and thrust my cock hard into Zoe's mouth, lifting my hips up to try and push it deep into her throat.
It shocked me how turned on I was. It was without doubt the most utterly fucked-up, depraved thing I'd ever done.
Months earlier I would have been even more horrified. But I had to admit, I was starting to see the appeal of fucking teenage girls like Kat. She was glorious. I was having trouble keeping track of where Joe stopped and I started.
I looked down at Kat's arse, still flaunting those satin blue panties, wet with sweat and cum now.
"I love fucking you in your panties" I heard Joe say. "But let's pull them down a bit." I pulled my cock out and slipped my fingers inside Kat's panties, pulling them down tight across her thighs.
Kat moaned as Joe's cock began to slide up and down between her cheeks again.
"I want it nice and wet," I said. "Nice and slippery".
I knew what was coming next.
"Where do you want daddy's cock now Kitty Kat?" I said.
"You know where" moaned Kat.
"Say it"
"Do me up my arse daddy. Make me your dirty girl. Pleeease" said Kat, begging, almost desperate.
"That's right Kat. Such a dirty girl now. So much better now."
I lent forward and pulled apart my daughter's cheeks, sinking my tongue into her arsehole for what felt like minutes.
"FFFUUUUCKK yes" moaned Kat.
Lifting his head up, Joe spat onto her arse and began to slide his gleaming, massive helmet into Kat's arsehole.
"UUUUNNNGGHH" moaned Kat, sinking her head down and her arse up, her blue panties pulling tighter against her thighs.
Clasping his large hands on her hips Joe slid his whole 8 inches into her arse, bringing his balls to rest on her pussy.
"I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am Sam" I heard him say.
And then he and I gave Kat the anal fucking of her life.
Hard and deep and relentless, we fucked her practically senseless for the next 20 minutes, me with my cock deep in Zoe's throat, him with his dick in my daughter's arse, eventually pumping them both full of our spunk and sinking back, spent and shamed beyond measure.
And with that Zoe ripped off the headset that had been my world for the last god knows how long and, blinking, I saw her on top of me, triumphant, my spunk dribbling off her chin, still warm.
"Did you like that?" she said. "Did you like fucking your daughter up the arse?"
Horrified, I shook my head. We both knew it was a lie.
She grinned at me.
"Next time you'll fuck both of us together, for real, while Joe watches..." she said.
[To be continued...]