I wanted to be treated as a slut. Yes, because of them I found myself happier being their slut. So teasing came from my dad first then my mom joined i.... My dad had so many ideas on how to treat a slut: Me. And being treated as such is a real turn on. So, one Saturday morning I got up as usual, had my breakfast naked and prepared for my tuition. I put on a lovely red top and tight jeans. I just kissed my mom who was doing chores and was searching for my dad to kiss him. He was in the living. I wait. Nothing. Of course just as I 'relax' just a millimeter, theice water hits me right square center of my body. I yell. How can younot? Even expecting it. It's such a shock. She just leaves me standingthere, in a curtsey dripping wet.After more time passes, I have no idea was it two minutes? Ten? I justdon't know. A towel hits me in the face again. I towel off."Good gurl. Get back on the bed. Spread your ass cheeks wide." Shesnaps her fingers. (Which means, don't verbally. Grinsted directed my face back to work on her cummy pussy, as I sucked her clit and shoved 4 fingers up her loose pussy I heard Marie saying oh god oh god fuck me with that big black dick, then a steady flow of Marie moaning as one cum after another hit her. I folded my thumb and shoved my hand inside that sloppy pussy, made a fist and started fucking her pulling back until I felt her outer lips hold me like a dog’s knot in a bitch, I ate and worked her pussy shoved my fist up against her. She was soaking wet! She moaned softly. ?Is that nice, Natasha?? I asked gently as I found her clit and began to stroke it once more.?Oh Jesus, yes! Oh it feels lovely.? She sighed.?I want you to imagine that it’s the rapist who is touching you now, the one who came to your flat.? She gasped with shock, her body tightening. ?He’s here right now, looking at you, touching you.? I rubbed her clit a little faster. She whimpered miserably, ?No, please don’t.? ?He knows all about your fantasy. .