Maya's Fantasy/Chapter 8

Kimberly slowly sipped her morning cup of coffee as she stared out the kitchen window. Of course, she had known. Just before her tenth birthday, she had noticed a change in Maya. It was subtle at first, but over time it had become more obvious. There was a change in her husband, too. While he usually was eager to have sex as often as possible, Karl seemed less interested in sex and felt more distant in general.

It took her a while to fully realize what was going on, perhaps even longer because she had tried so hard to deny it. But there was no denying the sounds she had begun hearing late at night. A tear fell down her cheek and her hand shook as she took another sip from her coffee. Last night wasn’t the fist time she had only pretended to be asleep when Karl returned to bed. Indeed, she had become accustomed to hearing the sounds of sex coming from down the hall. How had she denied it for so long? Karl was many things, but quiet was not one of them. The way he walked and talked demanded attention. When he tried sneaking around the house at night, even just to get up for a glass of water, he usually woke her up.

What Kimberly hadn’t known was that her youngest, Conner was being molested, too.

Kimberly felt as though she had failed her children, knowing she could have stopped it at any time. The sun had just begun to rise and she knew Karl would probably sleep in for a while. Wiping away her tears, she walked up the stairs with a new sense of purpose. She quietly entered Maya’s room, careful not to wake up Karl and found her daughter sleeping soundly.

She sat on the edge of the bed and put a hand on the girl’s shoulder. Maya was only wearing a pair of pajama bottoms, her nipples barely protruding from her chest.

“Hey, sweetie,” Kimberly stroked Maya’s cheek and she began to stir. “How are you?”

“I’m okay,” Maya responded, rubbing her eyes from sleep.

“Come on, I want to take you and Conner for some ice cream.”

“It’s early!” Maya covered her head with her bed sheet.

“I know, but McDonald's is open. Let’s go wake up Conner. I need you to come with me. Don’t worry about getting dressed, just throw a shirt on.” Maya grabbed a dirty shirt off of her floor and inspected it. Satisfied that it didn’t have any of her father’s dry cum on it, she put it on.

They both walked down the hall to wake up Conner, too. He was in a much worse state than Maya had been. He hadn’t bothered to even put his underwear back on and he lay face down naked on the bed. Dry cum was clearly visible on his ass cheeks.

“Hey, wake up, Conner,” his mother said sweetly. “We’re getting ice cream.” As he woke, he began to feel a constant pain coming from his ass. Then he remembered what had happened the night before. Kimberly helped him get dressed and ushered both kids to the door. Seeing Conner struggling to walk as he clutched his ass, she picked him up. Still in her pajamas and a robe, she grabbed her purse and car keys. Soon, all three were bucked into the family SUV and they drove away.

Kimberly didn’t say anything as they drove and neither did either child. Still, her mind was whirling. Why hadn’t she done something sooner? Was she really going to turn her husband in? If she did, how would she be able to afford the house and the cars? How could he ruin their family like this? All these questions and more were running through her head as she pulled into the drive-through and ordered the usual—a chocolate cone for Conner and two Vanilla for Maya and herself. Once she had paid and all three had their cones in hand, she drove to an empty parking space and put the SUV in park.

Eating and ice cream cone comforted her somewhat, but Kimberly’s hand was still shaking, knowing what she had to do.

“Has daddy been hurting both of you?” She finally willed herself to ask.

“Um…” Maya said almost inaudibly.

“He did last night!” Conner piped up loudly. “My butt still hurts.” She knew he wasn’t talking about a spanking. She heard everything that had gone on last night and saw the dried semen on him when she had woken him up.

“How long has this been going on?” Kimberly asked. Maya still remained silent.

“Daddy didn’t do that stuff with me until after he caught Maya and having sex together,” Conner admitted.

“Wow, thanks for keeping a secret, Conner,” Maya scolded, breaking her silence. Kimberly exhaled and grabbed the steering wheel with her free hand for comfort. Maya noticed her motherly suddenly tense up.

“It’s okay, Conner likes doing it,” She said.

“It is not okay!” Kimberly’s voice was shaking and she gripped the steering wheel even tighter. “Do you like doing that stuff with Daddy?”

“I guess,” Maya shrugged.

“All of this needs to stop,” Kimberly said slowly, emphasizing the last three words. She couldn’t hold back tears any longer. It was all too much to take in. The mother didn’t know what to feel. Part of her wanted to curl up in a ball and cry. Another part wanted to head to the nearest cliff and drive off. Then, she settled on a different feeling—rage.

“I always knew your father was a fucking pig, but I never thought he was capable of this,” She gripped the steering wheel even harder, as if trying to draw blood. Then the shell of her partially eaten ice cream cone was crushed in her hand. “I accepted the prostitutes and the occasional one-night stands but fucking our own children—how could he be so disgusting.” Kimberly continued to talk to her children as if she were being consoled by a close friend.

“I want to drive this fucking car into our fucking living room. And if we’re lucky, I’ll even run his fucking ass over, too” She was about to scream as her body shook with hatred.

Maya was old enough to understand the consequences of all of this and she could clearly see her mother was not okay. Perhaps most of all, she realized that she liked things how they were. Maybe she didn’t like everything her father did, but that was okay. At least it had gotten her playing her games with Conner and she really liked that. She had never seen her mother like this and it scared her. She was scared of what she might do to her father—or even to her.

“Why don’t we go home and punish daddy?” Maya said calmly as she watched a glob of her mother’s soft-serve ice cream fall to the floor of the car. In an instant, Kimberly had a place she could channel her raw emotion. She rolled down her window and threw out what was left of her cone and grabbed a napkin to clean up a bit.

“Let’s give that piece of shit what he deserves,” Kimberly put the car in reverse and began to back out of the space. Maya wasn’t sure whether her mother’s sudden reaction was good or bad, but started eating her ice cream again. She expected her mother to drive home, but she started in the other direction and after several minutes, turned down an unfamiliar street. Looking around, Maya noticed this didn’t seem like a place any of them would normally go. The buildings were a little old and run down. All the businesses in the area were things that wouldn’t be accepted elsewhere. She spotted a few pawn shops, tattoo parlors, and alas, a sex shop. At that point, Maya started to understand. It was still early, but the owner was unlocking the door just as they pulled up.

“Wait here, kids,” Kimberly said, looking in the mirror to fix her hair. In doing so, she realized that she had completely forgotten the fact that she was still wearing slippers and a robe. But that didn’t matter now. She opened the door of the SUV and walked towards the store.

“What’s mommy doing?” Conner asked.

“I don’t know,” Maya admitted. Although, she did have a few ideas of what it might be. Some minutes later, their mother reemerged from the sex shop, carrying a few inconspicuous bags. She stuck them in the back of the SUV before getting in the car. Both kids were curious, but neither of them dared to ask what their mother’s plan was as they drove home. But they were about to find out soon.

When they got home, Kimberly directed both children into the house. Conner was starting to walk normally again, but Maya tried to help him into the house as best as she could. Kimberly entered carrying two bags from the sex shop in either hand.

Up in the bedroom, Karl was still asleep. It couldn’t have been a better opportunity, Kimberly thought as she pulled a leather wrist restraint out of one of the bags. It had a leather strap attached, perfect for tying someone to a bed...

Moving slowly so as not to startle her husband, she attached it to the metal part of their headboard, and then focused on his hands. They were both conveniently not too far apart and as long as she was careful, Kimberly would be able to bind his wrists before he woke up. She successfully maneuvered the leather restraint gently over one wrist.

Maya and Conner were both watching quietly from the hallway as she took his other wrist and moved it as quickly as she dared without waking him. Karl began to stir, but by the time he woke up enough to realize what had happened, Kimberly had inserted his other hand and pulled the restraint tight around his wrists. She had made sure to buy one that he couldn’t easily escape from either.

“What the fuck, Kim?” Karl said angrily having been jolted awake at the feel of his wrists being tightly restrained.

“You think you can fuck our children and get away with it you sorry piece of shit!” Kimberly scolded him.

“Oh, don’t you bitch to me about this shit. It’s not like you didn’t know it what was going on.”

“You know, I was okay with it when you wanted to have a nice piece of ass on the side. But your own fucking children?” Kimberly grabbed a leather riding crop out of one of the bags. “You’re such a naughty little boy and now it’s your turn to be punished.”

“What the hell, Kim?” Karl was feeling exposed as he lay there helpless and wearing only boxers. Maya and Conner watched carefully from the open doorway, but Conner made a noise and their father looked over having just realized they were present.

“Kids, get the hell out of here,” he raised his voice a bit.

“No, I think the kids should stay. Maybe they should even—help. After all, it was their bodies you were defiling, you perverted fuck,” She swung the whip and smacked him right on the stomach and he cried out in shock at the pain. “The man at the store was very helpful. He had quite a few whips and helped me pick this one out. The suede ones are for fun and don’t leave a mark, but this one…” She whipped him again on the stomach. He looked down to confirm and saw it had indeed left a mark where he had been struck.

“Come on, Kim. This is ridiculous.” Her response was simply to whip him again, eliciting another howl. After a few more whips to the stomach and chest, she aimed lower, hitting his upper thigh. That made him yell louder. He began to pull against his restraints, yanking the leather strap and shaking the bed as he tried. But alas, Kimberly had chosen her purchases wisely. She knew he would try as hard as he could to escape and she made sure it would be impossible. The leather strap kept him close to the headboard, but he had managed to turn and get on his knees, giving Kimberly the perfect opportunity to whip his back.

“Kids, get over here here,” She called to them. “There are two more of these in the bag. Each of you grab one. And Maya, get the other strap out, too. We need to tie his legs down.” The kids were surprised but walked in and did as she asked.

“You fucking psycho bitch!” Karl said as he smacked him in the back.

“I’m not the one who’s been fucking my daughter you bastard.” He felt another strike on his ass this time as he continued trying to free himself. “Our son could barely walk this morning!”

“That little shit pissed in my face yesterday,” he countered.

“He peed in my face first!” Conner piped up. Kimberly pulled his boxers down and the two children started hitting him, too. He cussed and cried out in pain and had marks appeared down his back, ass, and thighs.

“Fuck, damit, you bitch,” Karl cried out. Kimberly managed to land a blow right above his groin where his pubic hair began. The man doubled over in pain and immediately stopped trying to get free. This gave Kimberly and Naomi the perfect opportunity to tie up his legs. Once they were secure, Kimberly lifted them in the air and tied them to the bed. He had given up trying to resist and simply laid on his back, allowing his wife to subdue him. The children laid down a few more good smacks, eliciting several more howls before their mother told them that was enough.

For round two, Kimberly pulled a large black dildo out of the bag along with lube and began to coat it as her husband watched in horror.

“You can’t put that thing in me,” he insisted.

“Oh, so you asked Conner for permission last night, then?” he didn’t respond to the question. “I didn’t think so.” Once the dildo was coated to her satisfaction, Kimberly walked back to the bed and aimed it at her husband’s ass. He squealed like a little girl when she ruthlessly forced the apparatus into his anus. She began to fuck him with it slowly at first, and then more quickly. He hated the sensation, but he was starting to get over his initial discomfort.

“Can I try with this?” she heard Maya’s voice behind her. Kimberly turned to see her only daughter had stripped off her pajama bottoms and panties and had inserted the double sided strap on she had bought at the sex shop. It was a little big for her, but the adjustable straps allowed it to fit just right.

“Maya, get that thing off,” her mother told her.

“But I want a turn!” Maya insisted. When she saw the strap on in the bag, she wasn’t quite sure what it was for. But with a few photos on the packaging, she quickly deduced it’s purpose and managed to fit in on herself. She enjoyed being in charge and saw this as the perfect opportunity.

“Yeah, me too,” Conner piped up. Having the children whip him was one thing, but Kimberly didn’t like the idea of getting her kids much more involved in that. But Maya was never one to give up easily and her weak-willed mother was no match for her. After all, she had lied to herself for more than a year, going on as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening under her own roof.

“It’s my turn now,” Maya put a hand on her mother’s shoulder. She had stripped off her shirt and was now wearing nothing but the strap on her mother had purchased. Whether she was in shock by her daughter’s eagerness, or somehow aroused by the idea, she wasn’t sure. Either way, Kimberly let go of the dildo lodged in her husband’s ass and allowed Maya to take over.

She took hold of the dildo and removed it. Karl’s relief was brief as Maya pushed herself forward, inserting the other end of the strap on. She grabbed onto her father’s legs, still suspended in the air and began to fuck him wildly. It didn’t take long for her to start moaning in pleasure, excited by her end of the dildo. Feeling the constant stimulation, Karl himself was fully erect and even seemed to be enjoying his debasement.

He was the first to cum, shooting his seed all over his stomach. Maya continued fucking his ass as hard as she could and shortly after, reached her orgasm, too.

“Great, are we done now?” Karl asked. “I really need to pee, so why don’t you get these damn binds off me now.” Kimberly was suddenly pulled out of her brief state of shock, having just witnessed her daughter fucking her husband in the ass. However, she wasn’t sure what to do.

“No, your being punished. You don’t get to decide when it ends,” Maya was the one to answer him. “Conner, do you want to fuck Daddy’s ass or make him suck your cock?”

Conner thought for a moment, “He can suck my cock!” He climbed up onto the bed as he stripped off all his clothes.

“Here you go,” Conner offered as he climbed over his father and put his eight year old cock into his Dad’s face. Karl accepted it to his son’s delight and began to suck fervently. It made up for last night when he had stopped sucking Conner’s cock the night before just as he was about to cum. Soon, the boy was squealing and laughing with delight.

While Conner was having his turn, Maya turned to her mother, “It’s okay, Mommy. We can take care of Daddy together and keep him in line.” The naked child came over and hugged her mother, suddenly realizing just how much she needed it. She had taken up a spot on sitting on the other side of the bed and had begun to watch listlessly. Kimberly hugged her back as she continued to watch her son enjoying the blow job he was receiving.

“You know, you can fuck me with that thingy if you want to,” Maya offered. Kimberly was startled by the suggestion, but she really shouldn’t have been. With no prior inkling of desire for ever doing such a thing, she was surprised to realize just how wet her pussy had become. With little thought to what she was doing, she dropped her robe and had begun to remove her pajamas.

After freeing her breasts and pulling down her panties, she adjusted the strap on and inserted one end into her pussy. She was mortified at what she was about to do when she looked over at her daughter who was lying on the bed, waiting for her. Still, she took her place and began to fuck her.

She was timid at first, but Maya watched as her mother’s tits bounced above her while she enjoyed the feeling of being fucked by the device. Soon however, Kimberly started to feel more comfortable and picked up the pace.

Maya looked over as Conner made a familiar sound. She knew he had just had his orgasm. Sure enough, he climbed off of their father’s face.

“Now help me get out of these fucking straps,” Karl instructed his son.

“No Conner, it’s not time yet,” Maya asserted and as usual, he obeyed.

“Dammit Kimberly, tell your son to let me free. I still have to pee.”

She was too distracted to answer as the wave of her orgasm came over her. Soon, she began to slow down and eventually, pulled out of Maya’s pussy.

“Well?” Karl motioned to the devices strapped around his limbs.

“Absolutely not,” Kimberly found the strength to say. “This is all your fault you perverted fuck. If I’m going to live with it, I’ll let Maya decide how long to keep you tied today. Kids, how about I go make you both some breakfast!” With that suggestion, the three naked family members departed for the kitchen, ignoring the sound of Karl’s yells behind him.

When they returned hours later, they found the inevitable. He smelled of piss and his torso was wet with urine. The bed sheets around his waist was soaked.

“Awe, I guess he couldn’t hold it,” Maya taunted her father who could do nothing but lay there, humiliated. She decided it wasn’t yet enough, though and still naked, she took a position right above him and let out her own stream of piss right onto his face as Conner and their mother watched.

After that day, things were very different in Maya’s household. Much to her dismay, her father still enjoyed cumming all over her and Conner’s face. Some things never change. But they gave as good as they got and Maya made sure that she got her fair share of pleasure, rubbing her pussy juices all over her father’s face in retaliation.

Kimberly continued to get more and more daring as she explored this new-found perversion of her sexuality. She taught her daughter how to pleasure a woman and did so to her in return. Sex with her husband had become more enjoyable than ever, too. Meanwhile, Maya and Conner continued enjoying each other and had fun reaching new heights of their sibling bond.

There was still the issue of Conner’s friend Brennan, though. Despite the family’s new sexual openness, neither parent was aware of what had happened during that sleepover. The truth came out eventually when the three children were caught playing games in Maya’s closet one afternoon. They were angry at first, but the kids assured them Brennan was the only one outside the family that knew anything. Besides, it was just among the kids—but it didn’t stay that way.

Eventually Brennan asked Kimberly and Karl if he could play sex games with them, too like Maya and Conner. They eventually gave in, but swore him to secrecy many times over. He never did tell.

It was a true fantasy for the whole family, but for Maya most of all. It had been her suggestion that they punish Daddy that caused her mother to drive to the sex shop that day. Likewise, she was the one that had gotten her mother to let her guard done and fuck her, too.

The family would continue to grow closer as Maya and Conner grew up and so would their relationship with Brennan. Brennan’s parents eventually caught him and Conner together when he was over at their house and thought they were in a relationship. This made the announcement that he and Maya were dating even more of a surprise. It was a strange courtship to be sure, since he had become something of a family fuck-toy. Maya was 17 at time, too and found her to be a bit to old for him.

Regardless, a three year age difference isn’t that drastic and when Brennan was of age, they tied the knot to the delight of both families. Brennan’s family never did find out what went on, even when Brennan and Maya had a family of their own. Of course, their children wouldn’t be off-limits to them, Conner, or Maya’s parents.

Karl was particularly pleased when they found out Maya was having a daughter. He had begun to have fantasies of a little five year old girl, haply splashing with him in the bath as his cock squirted cum out onto her chest. Indeed, his fantasy would come true soon enough. And Maya’s would come even sooner as hers was to start a family, raising her kids to understand and enjoy their sexuality. That, my friend, is Maya’s fantasy.

~ THE END ~

Thank's for reading! This story spanned many years to finally reach completion. It feels good to close the last chapter of Maya's Fantasy. I hope you've enjoyed. To read more of my work, please visit my ATF author page - H.G. Collins