Skeletons in my Closet part 20

Skeletons in my closet chapter 20

Skeletons in my closet chapter 20 Princess comes out to play

That night when it was time for bed. Keith was true to his word as he would have no fun with either of us. We even had to shower alone. When bedtime came he got Megan her pills.

She told him she didn’t need them she was relaxed. Keith looked at her until she took them. I was not for sure if she had or faked taking them. He then sent Megan to her room kissing her cheek telling her not to even think of sleepwalking. He walked me to Sara’s and Linda's bedroom room. He told me, sorry Kate rules are rules.

”I am sure you will find something to entertain yourself with in there if need be,” Keith said kissing me on my cheek.

I watched him go to our bedroom across the hall. He stripped then climb into bed alone. He turned the lights off. I looked down the hall to Megan's room she was getting into her pajamas. Then she climbed into bed and her lights went out.

I sat down on the bed. I thought this was bullshit. I shouldn't have to sleep alone he was my husband. Why was I being punished I thought?

However, I had left another man fuck me three times that day. Not many men would put up with that shit. Plus I had been the one to agree to all of this.

I stripped then climbed into bed myself. I decided to just go along with this stupid fucking game we all were playing. The fact of the matter was my daughter was not only fucking my husband but also making love to me now. I guess it was a fair trade at the time. At least I thought so.

I drifted off to sleep. I felt the touch of hands softly rubbing up and down my legs. I parted my legs spreading them open. Those hands ran to my upper thighs as I parted my legs even more.

Fingers lightly tickling me on the inside of my thighs. They ran back down my legs to my feet. I felt kisses and licks lightly upon my feet. Those kisses and licks continued at my ankles working their way up to my calf and shin.

As they licked behind my knees softly my juices started to leak from my pussy. For you guys not in the know that's an erogenous zone for many women.

I moaned softly in my sleep as I felt a tongue tracing around the inside of my thigh. It seemed to spell something out on my thigh. I knew of only one man who used his tongue like that.

My hands went between my thighs as they made contact with the head licking at my thighs. I pulled my knees up as I parted my legs. I had them spread eagle apart pulling that head into my wet juicy morning pussy.

”Ahhhhh Keith,” I softly moaned eyes still closed.

A tongue slipped around my pussy lips. They took them in between their lips pulling them from my pussy. My hands rubbing at the head between my thighs. I suddenly awoke from my sleep as I opened my eyes.

I looked down to see Megan hungrily lapping at my pussy. The slut in me didn't care. I pushed her head harder into my pussy. Her tongue searching deeply in my wet cunt.

My thighs clamped around her head. A multi orgasm came over my body. Waves of pleasures swept through my body as my pussy juices splashed onto her face.

”Ahhhhh Megan,” I moaned loudly.

Megan's mouth moved to my hard clit. She wrapped her mouth around it. She sucked at it as I felt her fingers slipping into my pussy. She slipped two then added two more moving all four of them around feverishly inside my pussy.

I had that morning pee feeling building up inside of me. Her four fingers in my pussy only added pressure to my bladder. I tried holding it in but lost that battle.

”Ahhhh fuck Megan you're going to make me pee,” I screamed out as her four fingers dug at my special spot.

Her fingers kept digging at that spot. I squirmed moaning on the bed. I couldn't hold it any longer. My yellow piss splashed from my pussy. I was pissing full force onto my daughter's face.

Megan removed her fingers and placed her mouth over my pussy as my golden nectar flowed freely into her mouth. She sucked my piss into her mouth. Then spit it back out onto my swelled hard clit.

My own warm piss hitting my clit threw me into another wet orgasm. This time pussy juices splashed out instead of piss. Megan buried her face into my pussy. Her tongue lapping at my juices like a dog lapping up water from a dish.

I started to tremble and shake on the bed. My orgasm only grew stronger as her hands went to my thighs. She placed her hands under my thighs pushing my legs up to my breasts.

My pussy convulsing and farting as she did. Megan had full access to both my holes with me in this position. Her tongue started licking wildly from one hole to the other.

Megan rolled her tongue. Then she darted her tongue deep into my asshole. My asshole opened allowing her tongue full access to its dark depths.

Her tongue plunged deeply in and out of my asshole. Her hands squeezing at my piss and pussy juices coated thighs. I felt that loss of control as my body tensed up once more.

”Megan ohhhhh Megan,” I screamed loudly.

The most powerful orgasm of my life came over me. I was thrashing on the bed. I inhaled and exhale deeply at the air gasping to catch my breath. My nostrils filled with the smell of piss and sex. I squirted wildly coating her and the whole bed once again with piss and my love juices.

I pushed her hands from my thighs and her head from between them. I was yelling at her to stop I couldn't take it anymore. My pussy was convulsing wildly as my asshole opened and closed.

I curled up into that fetal position as Megan got onto her knees. I was sort of rocking from side to side. My daughter had done what no man or woman ever had other than Keith.

She had made the slut in me to succumb to the pleasures she had given me. Megan wiped her wet dripping face with the sleeve of her pajamas. She pulled my legs from that fetal position.

Megan rolled me onto my back. She kissed at my thighs working her way up my body. Her lips kissed my pussy as she kissed up my body.

Her tongue licked at my stomach and around my belly button. I told her please no more. I pushed at her head with my hands. Megan grabbed both my hands with her hands.

We struggled on the bed each trying to overwhelm the other. Megan won out as she overpowered me easily pinning me to the bed. She slipped up on top of me. Her pussy and ass were upon the girls as her knees pinned my arms to the bed. She looked wickedly down at me.

She grabbed my chin with one of her hands as she kissed me roughly upon my lips. Megan broke her kiss as she ran a finger around my face.

Megan gave me that wicked smile as she said, ”You know I could do anything I wanted to do to you right now.”

Megan ran her finger around my neck. I looked into her eyes I could no longer see Megan in her lovely blue eyes. Instead, I saw only hate and darkness as a sinking feeling came over me.

She was no longer that sweet loving daughter I knew. I realized this was not my daughter Megan. It was Princess who had me pinned to the bed.

I tried to free myself from her so I could run from her. Megan only pinned me harder to the bed just staring and laughing at me. Her hand slowly going around my neck.

I was at her mercy. I had to think about what I could do to free myself. I remember Keith telling me to run or call for him if I had a run-in with Princess.

”YOUNG LADY you release me this instant or I am telling KEITH,” I yelled as loud and as sternly as I could.

It was that vocal voice I had always used at my bar. It worked most of the time on rowdy customers and my girls who got out of line. Sort of my threatening Ms. K. The same voice I had used many times on Megan when she had done badly as a child.

Megan was off of me in an instant. She sat at the edge of the bed. She hung her head as she started to cry. I got out of bed standing over her. I felt like bitch slapping her for what she had done.

I had felt so helpless when she had me pinned down. She was right in that she could have done anything to me she wanted. So this was Princess, the one Sara had warned me about.

I ran to the bathroom in the hallway locking myself inside. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror. I cried wondering how my daughter could change so quickly before my eyes? It was if she was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Where was Keith why had he not heard my yelling?

I stood there trembling. I was afraid of my own daughter. I screamed for Keith many more times. However, he didn't come all I could hear was Megan sobbing louder each time I called his name.

In time I gathered my senses and slipped into a robe. I grabbed a can of hair spray. I thought I would spray the bitch in her eyes if she came after me. I unlocked the door slowly opening it.

I didn’t see her outside the door. The house was eerily silent. I heard light sobbing coming from Sara and Linda's bedroom. I approached the bedroom with that hair spray at the ready.

I looked to find Megan curled up on the bed in that fetal position. She was sobbing and shaking as she just laid there. I walked into the bedroom hair spray still at the ready.

Megan looked up from the bed as she said, ”Sorry mom,” between her sobs. ”Please mom don't tell Keith or I will be punished again,” she added as she broke out in a full cry sitting up in bed.

I dropped the hair spray to the floor. I sat down beside her. I placed my arm around her telling her it was ok as she had not hurt me in any way. I told her she had only scared me.

I asked her where Keith was? She told me he had gone to work. She had told him she didn't feel well and he had told her to stay home. Megan sobbed loudly begging me not to tell Keith. She told me he would remove her from the family for sure this time.

”Keith didn't need to know as nothing had happened,” I said to her giving her comfort.

I was unsure of those words as she had me still shaking. I felt sorry for her in a way and terrified of her in another way. I asked her if she had taken those pills last night.

Megan wiped her eyes telling me no. She told me she hid them under her tongue faking it just to please Keith. She then spits them out once in her bedroom.

”I didn't think I needed them as you were back home, everything seemed normal,” Megan said. ”Everything but me,” she added sadly.

Megan laid across my lap pulling her bottoms down exposing her ass to me as she said, ”Punish me, mom, I had done wrong.”

My first thought was to give her the spanking of her life. However, that thought left my mind quickly. Instead, I gently kissed both her butt cheeks telling her that was her only punishment from me.

Megan sat back up beside me in tears as she said, ”I am crazy mom.”

I told her she wasn't crazy just confused. I cuddled her stroking her long blonde hair as I held her. Perhaps she was crazy I thought, but she was still my daughter.

Megan looked to me as she said, ”My shrink tells me I have issues with you,” ”Not as my mother but of you being daddy's wife.”

I thought to myself that might have been an understatement. To have seen her change like I had made me wonder. I realized I had met that other part of my daughter.

I was sorry I had not listened to Sara. However, Megan had not hurt me. I told her to go shower and dress as she smelled like my piss.

Megan hugged me as she said, ”Thank you mom, and sorry I ruined our lovemaking it won't happen again.”

Megan went to her bedroom as I sat at the edge of the bed crying. My daughter was broken I knew for sure now. At first, I blamed Keith then I blamed myself for not being there for her.

I also wondered if she was getting the help she really needed. I knew nothing about Danny’s girlfriend her shrink named Beth. For the first time in many months, I felt as if I needed a drink.

I fought that urge telling myself it would not help. I stood up and stripped the bed of the pissy sheets and blankets. Luckily there was a rubber sheet on the mattress or it would have been soaked. I remembered that Sara was into pissing games.

I threw the pissy sheets and blankets into a clothes basket. Taking them to the laundry room tossing them into the washer. I realized I smelled of piss and sex as bad as those sheets.

I went to our bedroom and into the bathroom. I turned the shower on and climbed inside. I had a good cry for myself and for Megan as I showered. I finished and dressed. I walked to the kitchen island where Megan was sitting talking on the phone.

She told whoever she was talking to that mom was here. She told them goodbye as I sat down at the island. She got up getting us both coffee.

I asked who she was talking too. She told me her shrink. She explained she was supposed to call her anytime something happened or if she just needed to talk.

I asked her what had she told her? Megan told me Beth yelled at her for not taking those pills. She also asked if you were alright. I told her I think I scared the shit out of you.

Beth told her she had better not have hurt you or Keith would hear of it from her personally. That she would see her soon. I told her if she was supposed to take those pills she needed too.

”Has stuff like this happened often?” I asked her.

Megan told me, yes and each time it had cost her. Not only had she lost all her friends. But she had to face Keith's wrath as well after the fact. Especially after each fight with Sara.

”So your jealous of me being with your daddy like Sara?” I asked her.

Megan thought for a while then replied ”Yep and I know you're jealous of me.” ”Well of Princess, as it takes one to know one mom,” she added.

”What do you mean?” I asked curiously.

”Princess is a slut like you are mom,” Megan replied.

I told her I had no reason to be jealous of her or of Princess. Which was untrue, Princess was young while I was almost 40. I told her Keith was still my husband and not hers.

Megan just smiled as she said, ”I know mom, I know.”

I knew in her mind she was wishing Keith was her husband. Perhaps it was just my own jealous mind thinking that. I felt like walking over and smacking that smile off her face.

”Mom, please let's not fight or daddy will punish us both,” Megan said. ”Besides Daddy will always be with Ms. K as he loves her more than anything on this earth. Always has and always will,” she added.

She did have a good point. Ms. K controlled Keith without him even knowing it. I was his prized possession as he was to me.

I could not be that true slut without Keith. That had been proven. While Keith needed Ms. K to keep his wars buried in his past. That was why that picture of those men hung next to ours in his office. He could not forgive himself for losing them and me.

I smiled at her telling her we were not fighting. We were merely discussing a problem. We were but searching to find acceptable answers to them.

”Princess loves these new clothes you got yesterday,” Megan said smiling at me picking up my shopping bag from yesterday.

I told Megan I would be right back. I ran to our bedroom getting into my closet. I returned carrying two bags and handed them to her.

”These are for you,” I said handing her the bags.

I told her I picked these out for her yesterday with mine. Megan opened the first bag. She pulled out a short tight one-piece black mini dress. It was low cut and trimmed in gold glitter around the scooped neck. It would draw one’s attention to her lovely bouncy breasts.

She reached in again pulling out a lovely black push up bra in her size and a pair of woven bow sheer back seam crotchless pantyhose. They would draw attention to her lovely long legs and perhaps even her ass. Google them to see just how lovely they really are.

Megan opened the other bag to find a Louis Vuitton gold clutch handbag. It hadn't been cheap but hey daddy had brought it anyway. She then pulled out a pair of black high heels with a gold six-inch stiletto heel. Megan slipped one on, it fit her perfectly.

”Mom, I can't wear stuff like this, I don't do sexy well,” Megan said.

”No but Princess can do sexy very well” I replied smiling.

Megan looked at me strangely. She asked me how could I still like Princess? She had done terrible things to you and others.

I told her because Princess was the daughter, I remembered before her accident. Princess was like her mom in many ways. Perhaps mom had even influenced Princess many years ago.

”Princess is my daughter who would use her girlish charms to get what she wanted as I had suggested to you,” I said smiling.

”And who fucked your husband,” Megan said hanging her head with tears filling her eyes.

I lifted her head as I replied, ”That is made love with my husband and with me.” I wiped her tears as I added, ”After all we are sharing him.”

Megan hugged me shaking her head yes. She told me Princess says thank you and that Princess loves this outfit. She is going to wear it for daddy on our Saturday night date. She also wants you to come along to teach.

”Princess wants to be a Ms. K girl,” ”We both are very sorry about this morning as well,” Megan said.

”Nothing happened this morning Megan, nothing at all,” I said hugging her.

I know I had lied to her, as what had happened was still in the back of my mind. However, I had made her get off of me. At least this time I thought.

We spent the rest of the day washing those sheets and blankets. As well as our new slut clothes. We hung mine in my closet. We then took her stuff to her closet. Her closet did not have a dress of any type hanging in there.

I only found dress pants suits, ranch type wear, and work type clothes. I checked her drawers and found sweat pants and sweatshirts only, in-between each sweatshirt was a white work type tank top. I searched her other drawers as well.

I found this girl did not own or have a single piece of clothing that was sexy. Even her bras and panties were the granny type. Her shoes were work boots, cowgirl boots, or tennis shoes. I would have to say her mother dressed her funny. I told her we would work on getting her some clothes.

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