Blizzard Chapter 2

The further adventures of Babygirl and Danielle

Sometime the Next Day

I’m awakened sometime the next day by David unlocking my ankles. He removes the very wet diaper, and I want to apologize to him, but I still have the cock gag in my throat. He takes the plug out of my butt and uses a warm washcloth and cleans and wipes my bottom and avoids direct contact with my vagina.

He holds his hand under my vagina and says, “Squeeze it out, Babygirl.” And I push the vibrating egg out into his hand. He carefully wipes it then attaches the charging cable to the end and sets it in the drawer of the nightstand. I am laying there, arms fastened above my head, my knees up and my legs spread wide. My pussy is screaming at me, ‘Janice beg him to fuck me! Please!’ I spread my legs a bit wider, but David ignores me.

David sits on the edge of the bed, looking at me. I want him to remove the gag and kiss me! I want him to take that big cock and put it in me! I can’t read him. His eyes look tired, like he’s been searching for something for a long time. Then David breaks out of his daydream and reaches over and unfastens the cock gag and I spit it out. He then leans down and rubs and massages my jaw. I try to speak, I want to thank him and kiss him and beg him to fuck me, but my throat is dry.

Then he picks something up from the nightstand. “I fixed Babygirl a bottle.” And he puts it to my lips. He holds the bottle like a Dad would when feeding his baby girl. I start suckling. “It ain’t real breastmilk, maybe later on we can get a hucow here to give my Babygirl some fresh milk. Scotty milked Danielle into the bottle, then Scott and I both added our spunk to it.” My brain says I should be repulsed, but my mouth starts sucking harder and faster. “Slow down a bit Babygirl, ya don’t wanna get a belly ache,” and he puts his big calloused hand on my belly.

My body is screaming in my head, ‘Grab my tit, please, grab my tit, pinch and squeeze and pull! Oh fuck!’

David just rubs slow circles on my belly, avoiding anything above or below, but he is staring at my titties. And I feel my nipples reaching out, begging to be sucked on. Slow, gentle circles, and him avoiding touching me sexually is making me more aroused and aggravated. My pussy is leaking and I think I can feel my heart beating in my pussy lips.

I finish the bottle and David sits it on the table. He pics up the now cold washcloth and wipes my pussy and asshole. I jump from the cold but my pussy gets hotter. Then a diaper, well, I guess it is more like a pull-ups diaper, but it is pretty thin. David pulled it up my legs and I arched my back and legs and let him get it over my butt. He pushes my belly down, then puts a real baby pacifier in my mouth. I suckled and smiled. He unfastens my arms, leaving the cuffs around my wrists and ankles, and helps me lower my arms to my sides.

He lifts each arm slowly, helping me get the blood flowing but my arms are still like limp noodles. David sits me up, then he stands and picks me up and sets me on his hip like he did last night. His big hand under my butt, but this time even further under me, his fingers pressing against my pussy, and I feel the juices flowing again. He carries me to the kitchen.

David walks up to a very old-looking wooden highchair. There is a long slot cut out of the seat, and there are metal d-rings screwed to the wood all over it. It looks like it even has seatbelts. David sits me in the chair, wraps a belt around my waist bulling me back against the very straight, very hard wooden back, then another strap across my legs pushing me down into the seat. David gently ties a baby bib around my neck. He then sits a large wooden table onto the highchair and fastens my wrists to the farthest front corners. This bends me forward and honestly, it’s a bit uncomfortable.

David steps behind me and I can’t see what he is doing, but now I can see Scott sitting at the kitchen table. Danielle, I mean Daniel, is under the table and he appears to be sucking Scots’ cock. Then I feel two things push up against my bottom, and they probably would have lifted me up an inch if I hadn’t been strapped down. David then slides the highchair up beside his seat at the table, then flips a switch on side of the highchair. Immediately two wand vibrators start humming a delectable tune on my butt and pussy. My mouth opens, the pacifier falls to the table and I moan, long low and softly. My eyes are closed.

I feel David tapping something against my lips and I open my eyes. David is feeding me his eggs and hashbrowns. He will give me a bite with a baby spoon, then he takes a bite with a fork. He slowly chews his mouthful, and I am quietly sitting there, mouth open, waiting for the next bite. He gives me a bite, then he takes a bite. He waits until he finishes his bite before he gives me another bite. My brain is in full baby mode, not letting me speak, not letting me tell David how much I am enjoying this.
Scott and David are carrying on a conversation while Daddy, I mean while David feeds me. Scotty says, “Daddy, I think I want to keep this one! I think she’ll make us a good wife!” I think they are talking about me, and I grunt and moan as I have my first orgasm. They both ignore me. David puts another bite in my mouth, then asks Scott, “Have you asked Danielle to marry ya yet?”

I hear a loud thump under the table and I have another orgasm. Scott reaches under the table and pulls Danielle, dammit, I mean pulls Daniel’s mouth back to his cock. Scott says, “Not yet, still need to prove to her that she wants this.”

David says, “It would be nice to have some mouths and pussies living here again. Since your sister Sarah and her faggot boyfriend moved out, I ain’t had no pussy!”

My pussy says, ‘Oh yes Janice, tell Daddy how much you want to be his baby girl.’ I just moan softly. ‘Tell Daddy how much you want his cock in your pussy, Janice! Dammit you stupid bitch, TELL HIM!’ and I have another orgasm and my head drops to the table.

Scott laughs and says, “Well Daddy, he wasn’t a faggot until you popped his cherry. After that he couldn’t get enough cock in his sissy pussy.” I heard another loud thump then David lifts my head by my hair.

There, in front of my face, is the most magnificent cock I have ever seen! David is slowly pulling the foreskin back, holding his cock just out of reach of my tongue. From this position I can’t see David’s eyes but if he could see mine, he would see that sad Babygirl looking at her favorite toy and not being able to play with it. I hear Scott grunt then I hear that loud thump again.

Scott pulls Danielle out from under the table, She, dammit, he is wearing a very short maid’s dress and his hands are cuffed behind his back. His little cock locked up in a shiny metal cage. Scott leads her, er, him over and pushes Daniels face down right beside my head. Daniel watches as my mouth opens and David slowly pushes that glorious cock into my mouth. My mouth feels like it’s getting stretched open, my tongue is furiously flicking around the head, then another inch is pushed in. This isn’t the most comfortable position, bent over and head pulled back. If he pushes in further, I wont be able to breathe.

I hear Danielle gasp, Scotty must have shoved his cock into her pussy. Wait! No, I can’t breathe, Daniel is now Danielle, his ass is now Scotty’s pussy, she will soon be his wife. My orgasms roll, one after the other, I can’t breathe, Scotty is fucking my husband’s pussy, Daddy is fucking Babygirl’s mouth. Tears of joy, along with the eye-watering lack of oxygen, run down my cheeks. Daddy pulls back, stroking the part of the massive cock that isn’t in my mouth. My tongue is furiously flicking around this beautiful cock head.

Scotty grunt, and Danielle screams, “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” Daddy lets go of my hair and pulls his cock out of my mouth; my head drops and thunks on the table. Daddy shoots his com all over Danielle’s face. I turn my head and start licking Danielle’s face. ‘Dammit, I want that cum, that should have been in my mouth!’ I lick the cum from his forehead, his eyes, his cheeks, Damn Daddy cums a lot! I whisper, “I love you baby!” then I kiss Daniel, pushing some of Daddy’s cum into her mouth. “I love you too, Janice.”

“Baby, stand up and put your cock in my mouth!”

“But they locked it in this fucking cage thing!”

“I DON’T CARE! PUT YOUR FUCKING COCK IN MY MOUTH NOW!”

Daniel stands and scoots in front of the highchair, his swollen balls resting on the edge. He can’t get his cage closer to my mouth because as he leans forward, he smashes his swollen nuts. I lean forward as far as my neck reaches and my tongue just flicks the tip of the shiny metal.

“Fuck! Just get away from me, leave me alone and let me have my orgasms alone!” I would have shoved him away but cant move my arms! Daniel is crying, but sulks away and kneels beside Scotty’s chair. Daddy just sits back in his chair and smiles. He winks at me and says, “Good girl!” then he turns off the massagers. I lift my head and with tears in my eyes I look at Daddy and I start to say something mean, but that look Daddy gave me made me keep my thoughts to myself. And my thoughts are ‘Dammit Janice! Tell him you need that cock in you, NOW!’