Have Faith

Chapter 25

The next night, Tom was back in town and Jessica arranged to borrow Faith for the evening. This was especially embarrassing for Faith. When the Philpotts first moved next door, Faith had only been fourteen and she had a terrible crush on her handsome new neighbor. She always blushed and fumbled for words when he was around. Even now that she was older and more mature, she still felt like an infatuated fourteen year old in his presence. It was silly, she knew, but it still happened.

She was standing naked in the front hallway with her wrists cuffed to her collar when he walked in the door. "Welcome home, honey," smiled Jessica. "I got you a gift."

Tom smiled brightly as he saw the naked teenager in his hall. "So I see. It's a beautiful gift. Is it a toy?"

Jessica laughed. "You can play with it all you like. We have her for the night. She's your slave to do with as you please."

"Oh my," he said. "A slave, huh? That sounds very interesting." Then he turned to Faith. "I have been hoping for this day for the past five years. But how do you feel about it?"

"I am yours to d..d..d..do with as you p..p..p..please, M..m..m..master," she stammered.

He reached up and stroked her auburn hair which was flowing down her back. "Thank you. But that's not what I asked. I asked you how you felt about this."

"I would not b..b..b..be here if I d..d..d..d..didn't find you attractive and want to b..b..b..b..be with you," she lied. In fact, she would be here whether she wanted to or not. Her mother had made that very clear. But the fact that Tom was so handsome and she still had a crush on him helped.

He turned to his wife. "It's a wonderful present. Can we go play with it?"

"Don't you want dinner first?" Jessica asked.

"No. Let's eat later. I want to play with my toy first."

"You're like a little kid sometimes."

"A little kid with a grown up sex toy, maybe," he replied. Jess laughed but then led Faith upstairs. Tom followed, shedding his clothes as he went. By the time they reached the bedroom, he was naked but for his shorts, which he quickly discarded.

"She has a velvety soft mouth," offered Jessica. "Try it if you like." Tom took her up on the offer and helped Faith to her knees so she could suck his cock which was already hard and throbbing at the prospect of sex with his beautiful neighbor. After that, it was nothing short of an orgy. He fucked her mouth, pussy and ass. Faith licked Jessica to orgasm and was licked by her. This action got Tom hard again and Jess rode his cock while he laid on his back with Faith behind her, playing with her breasts and kissing her. Again, Faith had sex until she collapsed of exhaustion. Dinner was never served that night.

"Mom, will it be like this when I come home for breaks?" asked Faith the next day as Jill helped her go through clothes in preparation for packing.

"That's up to you, sweetie," replied Jill. "We love having you as our slavegirl but you are free to decide for yourself at the end of this week; unless you get captured again, of course."

"Will you and dad try to capture me?"

"Do you want us to?" asked Jill.

"No. I was just wondering if I had to worry about that."

Jill put down the blouses she was holding and stepped behind her naked daughter, wrapping her arms around her. "No, dear. You don't have to worry about us. The only way you will ever be our slave again is if you ask to be or if someone gives you to us."

"Do I have to worry about Aunt Ann or Aunt Jane?"

"Hmmm," replied Jill. She let one hand glide over the firm soft belly of her daughter as her other hand reached up to hold one of the miraculous breasts. "I honestly don't know about Ann. You probably should worry about her. She's capable of just about anything. You don't need to worry about Jane, though. She would never capture family. Now Cinny and Linny are another matter entirely. I'm sure they would love to own you again."

Faith leaned back against her mother and nodded. "I'll have to be careful, I guess. I never had any idea that so many people were into slavery."

Jill laughed softly. "It must be in the genes."

"And in the tap water on this street," added Faith, referring to the next door neighbors.

"Oh, they were just role playing. They like to get kinky now and then but they're basically vanilla at heart." Jill switched hands and held the other breast, squeezing lightly. "Now, I could introduce you to some folks who do take it seriously, if you are interested."

"I'm not sure that I want to be a slave again, Mom. Although if I do, it would probably be better if my owners weren't family."

"Yeah, I know that bothered you, dear," replied Jill, giving the breast a squeeze and letting her fingers trace lower to stroke the petals that were almost always slick with arousal at this point.

"But that was such a gift that you gave us." Jane can't stop talking about the perfect slavegirl that she owned for the summer. And your father and I are very much enjoying owning you this week. You just have no idea how desirable you are."

"No, Mom," responded Faith. "I guess I just don't understand that part."

"Well you make sure that you don't get captured at school by some professor or something this year."

"Mom!" said an exasperated Faith. "They don't do things like that at school. In fact, I doubt anyone outside of this family ever does that."

"You are wrong there," said Jill as she dipped a finger into Faith's sex. "Just be sure to be careful." Faith sighed, realizing that her mom actually believed that there were people out there who captured and kept girls. "Okay, Mom. I'll be careful."

"Good girl," said Jill as her finger kept pumping in and out of Faith. Finally, she lifted it to her daughter's lips and Faith dutifully licked it clean. "And remember to let us know when you want to give yourself to us as a gift again. But until that time, you will just be our daughter." "A daughter who has had sex with both of her parents, two aunts and two cousins," thought Faith.

"Yes, Mom, I'll let you know."

Thursday night was family sex night. No outsiders were involved and the three of them used practically every room in the house at one point or another. Jack took Friday off from work to be able to enjoy his wonderful slave on her last day before leaving for college. He realized that he had to pace himself, though. His sexual appetite for his daughter by far outpaced his cock's ability to recharge. But he was able to deposit his seed in her mouth and bottom and twice in her pussy and was quite proud of his ability to recover.

"We'll miss you, sweetie," said Jill as the three of them lay in bed on Friday night. Faith was on her back and Jill was lying on top of her, suckling the precious nipples. Jack was just watching the erotic sight.

"I'll miss you too, Mom," replied Faith. "And you too, Dad."

Jack smiled and reached over to stroke the unused breast. "You have a great semester, princess."

The next morning, Jack packed the car for Faith. They stood in the driveway, hugging each other and saying their goodbyes. Faith gave her father one last hug and kiss and then hugged her mother goodbye, whispering in her ear. "Don't tell Daddy. I want it to be a surprise. But I'll be your little slavegirl over Thanksgiving too."

Jill smiled and whispered back. "I'm looking forward to my tender little morsel coming back to us. I can't wait to have Faith again."