Teaching a spoiled brat, friend's daughter

Here is the first part:http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4018446/Educando-a-una-malcriada-la-hija-de-un-amigo.htmlI appreciate the first part had a lot of acceptance and I thank you for it. So enjoy the second and last part.When I woke up and saw Isabel sleeping peacefully with her arms around me, I realized that what I remembered from the previous night wasn't a dream. Trying to clear my head, I recalled how that foxy had drugged me and, not content with that, had taken advantage of my helplessness to sleep with me. Her lack of morals was so enormous that knowing I would never have agreed to it, she paralyzed me with drugs and, already immobile, not only used my penis as a battering ram but also forced me to eat her pussy. The only good thing was that she got the dose wrong and, freeing me earlier than expected, I punished her infamy by breaking her ass.From midnight I thought it was appropriate but, in the light of day, I thought that having deflowered that pink sphincter had been a quasi-violation and despite her being the first to force me, I feared that when she woke up, that girl would want to file a complaint against me. Scared more than by the legal consequences of having to face Manolo when he found out I had slept with his daughter, I stayed quiet waiting for that kid to wake up.

For at least an hour, I had to put up with my conscience pounding away in my head until opening her eyes, Isabel looked at me smiling and said: -Are you ready to screw me again?The shamelessness of that foxy got me out of my skin when she assumed I wanted to rekindle a relationship that never should have happened. Not even did I respond and dodging her hug, I got up and directly went into the bathroom. What I didn't foresee was that lady following me and trying to enter with me in the shower.

-What are you doing? - I asked, preventing her from getting what she wanted.

Isabel, understanding that I didn't want to shower with her, instead of getting angry, sat down on the toilet seat and while not taking her eyes off my naked body, said:

Her cheerful tone made it clear she had no remorse for having thrown herself at her old friend's buddy. But when she really showed her shame was when, ignoring that I could see her, she started peeing while laughing to death, telling me: -It burns my pussy because of you- and emphasizing her words by separating her lips showing it was well-fucked.

The lack of any kind of morality in that slut infuriated me and knowing that if there was a guilty party, it wasn't me but her, I responded with very bad manners:

-Look, girl! If your cunt hurts, think about it better before behaving like a foxy.

When she heard my response, curiously, what bothered her wasn't that I called her foxy but that I reminded her of her young age and indignantly, she left the bathroom and making a scene, shouted from the door:

-I hate you!

Her sudden reaction made me realize that was her weak spot and although it may seem strange, that calmed me down and taking note, I finished showering knowing that that nasty girl would wait for her chance to return the insult.

I had just dressed to go to work when I heard Isabel knocking on my door. When I opened it, she asked if she could bring a friend from university to my place. Although I was sure she was plotting something, I gave permission reminding her of everything I had forbidden.

The girl with her typical nasty tone replied: -I know, no booze, no- drugs.
-Don't bring anyone home with you. I don't want to be the one who has to tell your dad that his little girl got pregnant.
-You'll be a jerk! Did you put on a condom last night? she exclaimed very angry at my new reference to her few springs.
Thinking that that little tramp would have prepared a prank for me when I got home, I got into the car and headed to my office.
The tough daily grind of the office made me forget about that girl all day. The work that had accumulated over the weekend kept me so busy that I barely ate, so when in the afternoon I landed at my house, the first thing I did was grab a beer from the fridge and make myself a sandwich, after which I looked for where my friend's daughter was.
I found her sunbathing by the pool with a fairly cute but not indecent swimsuit. Tired, I sat down on the next lounge chair and while taking a first bite, asked:
-Didn't you bring a friend today?
Looking up at me, she smiled and said:
-She's swimming. When she's done, I'll introduce her to you.
Looking towards the pool, I observed a woman silhouette swimming the crawl, so forgetting about her, I asked the slutty one what she had done. The very witch laughing replied:
-How this morning I woke up with my chocho hurting and I had to find someone who would give me some kisses.
I was about to respond that impertinence when I heard her friend asking for a towel to get out of the pool. The speed at which the slut got up from the lounge chair and brought her a white blanket surprised me, but not giving that topic much importance, I took a sip of my beer. Sip that went down the other side when I saw her friend come out of the water completely naked. Still coughing, I was still standing there with the two of them in front of me, Isabel introduced Mary to me saying:
-Javier, I want you to meet Mary.
The little girl who was a very pretty chestnut, came over and while He covered myself with the towel, he gave me a kiss on the cheek saying: 'Ya me ha contado Isa, the wonderful lover you are.' Cut off by the newly arrived one due to his frankness and made furious with my friend's daughter for her 'loquaciousness', I couldn't help but answer with a brief 'thanks' to his confession. When I thought nothing could surprise me anymore, Isabel whispered something in his ear and with a mischievous expression on her face, the brunette let the towel slide until it was completely balled up in front of me.Isn't it precious? the girl commented while starting to kiss her friend's neck. Nothing had prepared me for that scene and so I remained paralyzed, admiring how the spoiled one was caressing with her hands Mary's bare body without stopping to kiss her.

Unwitting witness to this lesbian demonstration what really impressed me was noticing how much both women resembled each other. Thin and endowed with a great ass, both lacked breasts and if we add that following the depilation trend, both had their pussy shaved, they seemed like clones whose only difference was the color of their hair.

Those are girls! I exclaimed mentally, more interested than I would like to admit.

Mary, stirred by her friend's caresses and perhaps also by my peaceable face at that moment, turned around and seized with passion the plump lips of Isabel.My situation was complicated, if I got up and left, it would seem like I was afraid but if I stayed, it could be assumed that I was a pervert, so even though the sensible thing would have been to run away, I remained observing them with the hope that seeing they couldn't achieve the desired effect, they would get tired and leave me alone.

Unfortunately, subsequent events took me out of error because Isabel, seeing that I remained seated in silence, increased her pressure on me, unfastening her bathing suit. Mary, with her nipples already erect, smiled and while helping her friend undress, asked me:

- Don't you want to join us?

-I'm not ready yet- I replied, although my interior was already starting to spin around that idea.

Not giving importance to my rejection, the two of them, now naked, turned back to kiss each other just a meter away from where I remained seated. The naturalness with which both gave themselves over to Lesbos made me affirm that it wasn't the first time they had done so and as if she had read my mind, taking one of her friend's breasts between her teeth, she said:Let's teach the old guy how we love each other.

The groan that the chestnut made when it felt the sweet bite on its areola confirmed what I said and without restraint or reserve, I started to enjoy the scene while finishing my beer.

I'm damned with kids! I thought as I watched Mary drop her body, get down on her knees, and putting her face between the girl's legs, took out her tongue and lapped up her friend's youthful pussy with real eagerness.

The little tramp seeing my interest in the maneuver opened her legs and separating her fingers from the folds of her sex, allowed herself to collaborate with the chestnut while winking at me, challenging me as her friend licked without stopping the pink button hidden between her folds.

Keep going, my slut! she screamed out of control when she noticed that wet and continuous caress.

The sweet insult excited the girl and with the moans of pleasure resonating in her ears, she introduced one of her fingers into Isabel's sex to accelerate her orgasm.

Cunt! she shouted when she felt it and not wanting to be the first to come, forced her friend to sit down on one of the wicker armchairs next to my sunbed.

Wait! Let me put a towel down! Mary asked when she noticed the hardness of that material.

With speed, the chestnut placed the flannel so that when sitting down, her rear would be safe from the wicker and posing her instrument, looked at Isabel and said:

Eat it!

My friend's daughter didn't hesitate to comply and putting her face between Mary's thighs, licked with desire before penetrating with her tongue into her interior.The scene those two were offering me ended up stimulating my hormones and with my fixed gaze on that girl's pussy, I pulled out my cock and approaching from behind, put it between Isabel's cheekbones.

The girl feeling my penis playing with her rear entrance smiled and while she was leaning back to force contact, increased the speed at which she ate her friend's pussy. Mary, noticing that Isabel wasn't conforming to using her tongue, had just introduced a couple of fingers into her sex, screamed like crazy demanding more. That was the climax moment that induced me to force with a hip movement her sphincter:

-Give it hard!- the little brat yelled as she experienced my cock ravaging her narrow conduit.

The girl's acceptance dissolved any reserve I had about using her ass again, so I rammed all of my length into her with one swift stroke.It hurts! she protested, but by the second push, laughing so hard she corrected herself saying: But I love it!You'll be a slut! I retorted and emphasizing my words with actions, I whipped her ass marking the rhythm with which I was penetrating her.

The harsh treatment exacerbated the girl and collapsing onto the body of her friend, she came with screams. Mary, upon hearing her pleasure, caught on to it and while pinching her nipples hard, sought to press her own orgasm with one hand over her red mane.

Interpreting the desire that read in the castanea's eyes, I urged Isabel to speed up the pace at which her fingers were fucking her. So that in less than a minute and while I was still riding the other's ass, a colossal scream burst from Mary's throat, a clear sign she had reached climax.

The certainty that those two bitches had gotten their dose of pleasure allowed me to launch myself after mine and converting my penetrations into fierce slashes, I punished her sphincter at an increasing rhythm until with a howl my cock exploded, flooding her intestines with my semen and exhausted I collapsed onto her back.After some minutes of tolerating my weight, Isabel got rid of me and standing up, told her friend: -It's your turn to enjoy the old man. And I saw them walk into the house, leaving me in the middle of the pool, worn out and humiliated equally. It was then that, indignant, I decided that this slut would regret playing with me and picking up my clothes, I headed to my room to plan my response.

After thinking for a long time, I realized that my revenge had to be total so that that nasty woman wouldn't try to take advantage of me again. With my brain fueled by the humiliation I suffered, I imagined many punishments but none convinced me because they weren't definitive.

Angry, I decided to go out for a walk, hoping that changing the air would bring inspiration. Fortune had it that at the bar where I landed, the bartender asked what was wrong with me. The friendship we had built over months of her serving me drinks and me paying, allowed me to explain my problem. Madisson, once she finished laughing, told me: -What a woman doesn't accept is that the man she thinks she has in her hands, ignores her and showers all his attentions on another.

- Are you telling me to make her jealous?

- Yes. The foolish one didn't realize it, but she's handed it to you on a platter. Your mistake was screwing her instead of her friend. If you had gone for the brunette, you would have had the blonde eating out of your hand.

The common sense hidden in her words convinced me and I gave thanks, paid the bill, and went home. When I got there like so many afternoons, I went to the living room and picking up a book from the shelf, started reading while waiting for my friend's daughter to appear.

As expected, the nasty woman didn't take long to come down when she found out I was back. Seeing her enter with a tiny top and an even smaller short, I knew she was coming with the clear intention From molesting me, that's why, lifting my gaze I greeted and resumed my reading. My absence of response entertained her and seeking to increase my humiliation, she commented as if nothing:

-I love how easily men fall for any woman who puts them in their place.

What that slut didn't expect was that leaving the book aside, I would say:

-You're right, it was easy, although still inconceivable to me, when I caught sight of your friend, I found her irresistible.

My response disoriented her even more when, putting on a face of desire, I said:

-You have no idea how much I want to screw her- and emphasizing my supposed infatuation, I kept saying: -Mary is impressive. Just thinking about how she'll be between my arms tonight drives me crazy.

When I heard myself, she got angry and pretending not to believe it, responded:

-If you were so attracted because you screwed me and not her.

-I don't think you want to know the truth- I replied, and seeing that she was waiting for an answer, I said: -You were the only ass I had around!

My words fell like a bomb on her childish self-esteem, red with rage, she got up and disappeared towards the stairs. Sitting in my armchair, I enjoyed the sweet taste of victory and knowing that her counterattack would come, I mentally prepared myself to react to her attacks.

-At that moment, I wasn't turned on, but my intention was to make Isabel eat all her tantrums and if I had to sleep with Mary, I would do it.

As I thought about it, I had no doubt that the damn little tramp would be telling her friend about our conversation, so when, a quarter of an hour later, the brunette appeared in the room, I knew she had sent her to check.

-Fulfilling my role, I asked if she wanted a drink. The young woman answered yes and with all the boldness in the world, settled onto the sofa, leaving a good percentage of her thighs.

You're beautiful, I commented while serving two rones with Booty.

After that, I sat in front of her and started asking the usual: what she was studying, where she lived... The little girl loved being the center of attention and enjoying having an old guy like me all to herself, forgetting about the commitment she had brought, began to flirt with me by asking things about my life.

As a man expert in those matters, I went on narrating my successes and some failures to interest her, so that after twenty minutes, I already had her eating out of my hand. Being so young, not only was she impressed by my high level of living but also the number of countries I knew, and I knew I was about to get lucky when, with her eyes half-closed, she asked:

Why haven't you gotten married yet?

The obvious answer would have been to tell her that because I hadn't found the right woman yet, but instead, I replied:

I'm not easy to catch,

and putting that hook within her reach, I said: Do you want to go out to dinner with me just the two of us?

Mary hesitated for a moment because that wasn't what she had planned with Isabel, but the challenge of seducing me convinced her and, grabbing her purse, she stood up saying:

Let's go before I regret it.

Internally satisfied, I passed my hand over her waist and led her to the garage. Once there, upon seeing how much she admired that my car was a latest model Porsche, I asked, waving the keys in front of her face.

Do you want to drive?

The innocent girl didn't see the web I was weaving around her and, with her eyes shining with emotion, answered, snatching them: I'd love to.

It was so much fun driving that car that when she got behind the wheel, I could observe how involuntarily her nipples were marking under the fabric of her dress and knowing she wouldn't protest, I let my hand slide over her thighs as I started the engine.

Where are we going? she asked with genuine joy.

My plan era to impress her and warm her up so much during the return trip that she wouldn't hesitate to get into my bed. That's why I told her if she knew Mark's American Cuisine. Mary listened, commented:

-Of course, it's the best restaurant in town but I doubt we can go, you have to make a reservation weeks in advance.
-Don't worry about that- I replied -I always have a table.

The surprise on her face confirmed my decision and taking advantage of the driver being distracted, I called an old friend who owned the restaurant and owed me a couple of favors. After hanging up and while caressing her leg softly, I said:

-Speed up, we're running late.

The girl who had never exceeded the speed limit didn't know what to do so I had to give her a little push and pressing her knee, I kept stepping on the gas until I saw the speedometer marked 100 miles per hour.

-Enjoy yourself, princess, this Porsche has a radar jammer so unless you see a police car, don't slow down.

Domesticated by that wild ride, Mary wasn't aware that her skirt had risen, leaving my free observation of the white thong covering her crotch. When I saw it and didn't cut myself short at all, I kept looking at it and when I checked that it was completely wet, I laughed and said while brushing against it with a finger:

-Speed has gotten you hot, right? Slut?
-Yes!...- she managed to say before my caress forced her to let go of the accelerator.

Ignoring the danger of masturbating her as a novice driver, I took advantage of her disposition by removing the cloth and sliding my fingertip through her folds before concentrating on her clitoris button. The poor girl, experiencing that tender but continuous stroking in her clitoris, didn't last long so when she finally parked in front of the restaurant, she had already come twice and I had to wait a few minutes for her Breathing will normalize.Already more tranquil, she looked at me smiling and said: -You're a jerk. We could have killed each other! Disheveled, I grabbed her by the ponytail and bringing my lips to hers, I whispered: -But you loved it. Mary completely surrendered searched for my kisses with a passion that even surprised me and so dead of laughter, I asked: -Don't you prefer leaving it until after dinner? -What are you talking about?- she said, playing the good girl. -The thing you and I do. When I heard it, in foxy mode, she opened the car door and placing her hand on my zipper, took my member between her fingers while saying: -Only if you promise me that when we get back to your house, I'll be yours. My response consisted of a slap on her ass and passing my hand around her waist, we entered the restaurant. Just as I had predicted, Mary was overwhelmed by the luxury of that restaurant and believing herself for the first time a member of her select clientele, she began greeting all the tables like a diva. Modeling everyone's beauty, she swayed her excellent tambourine while following the waiter. I understood that she wasn't just showing off in front of the gallery because somehow Mary wanted to show me that people would envy my luck when they had her by my side. My suspicions were confirmed when having already occupied our seats, the brunette narrowing her eyes coquettishly said: -You have me confused and I don't know what to make of it. What's your relationship with Isabel? -None- I replied. -It's just the daughter of a friend who for some reason I have to put up with. When she heard how I referred to her, her eyes acquired an extra sparkle and with a melodic tone, she insisted: -That's not what she says. Already interested, I asked her what Isabel said. -According to Isabel, you're in love with her and that's why you asked her to move in with you. -She's a slut!- I exclaimed indignantly and furious, explaining the real reasons why the redhead lived with me to her friend. Tras listen to me carefully after finishing, took my hand saying: -I'm glad- answered without being able to hide her satisfaction.

Already open the floodgates, I decided to ask her the same question because it suited me to know what those two kids had between them so I could better attack them. Mary turning red like a tomato, answered: -Maybe you won't believe it after seeing us at the pool, but there's only a good friendship between Isabel and me.

That girl disguising friendship as a clear relationship would serve as a basis for forcing her to betray the spoiled one and so making her think I asked: -Do you feel like laughing tonight?

-Of course- she replied -What are you thinking?

With a smile, I explained my plans...

Knowing in advance that we were going to run into Isabel angry, I parked the car and without speaking, grabbed Mary's waist and with her, entered the house.

The chestnut was still nervous because it wasn't for nothing that she was going to betray her friend but curiously, that perspective had her horny and with her pussy completely wet, she wanted the moment to arrive when the girl appeared.

-I'm so horny I'll notice when you see me- whispered in a low voice while serving a drink in the living room.

I hadn't finished serving them when Isabel entered the room and without even looking at me, faced her friend asking where she came from: -Javier took me to dinner.

The spoiled one was furious, scolding her for leaving her alone but then the girl approached her and pinching one of her nipples, answered: -I did what you asked. Javier has accepted sleeping with both of us.

Although in theory I had achieved my purpose, the girl understood that something wasn't right when she saw me taking out a camera from a drawer.

-What's the camera for?- she asked.

Without answering and while I adjusted the camera, Mary started to unbutton her friend's camisole. What the pussy are you doing! protested indignantly upon noticing that without asking her opinion she was being undressed. To spend the night with us, Javier wants to have proof that we were the ones who seduced him and that's why he asked me to show that you're a foxy bisexual.

Furibund and flushed, she pulled her hands away from her friend's breasts and turned around, facing me, saying: Is that true? Her eyes had no desire, only disdain, but her body still betrayed her when, looking brazenly at her breasts, I discovered she had hard nipples.

Laughing out loud, I ripped off her dress and leaving her naked, I answered: Yes. Since you arrived at my house, you've been behaving like a foxy and it's time to show who's in charge - and taking advantage of her proximity, I kissed her.

Indignant, she let out a fart and trying to wriggle free, she insulted me, but dead with laughter, I reduced her and called her friend, saying: Do you want to punish her? Without believing it, Isabel listened as Mary answered: Yes, my love.

The girl never would have imagined that the prudish friend of hers would get excited thinking about submitting her and so when Mary asked me with her voice marked by desire if I had a rope to tie her up, she was surprised to feel her pussy liquefy. It was then that I responded that I had something better and taking out a whip and a collar with a strap from a drawer, handed them over.

When she saw them in her hand, Isabel couldn't help but tremble with passion and for the first time in her life, behaving like a submissive, she knelt at my feet while I was enjoying my new power, undressing her. I have to admit that I loved watching that scene and more listening to Mary demanding that the slut masturbate while she was taking off her clothes.

Unbelievable, I thought as I checked that despite any reticence, Isabel was bringing her hand to her crotch and masturbating quickly.

Desirous, the prudish one scolded me for being such a slut and coming over to my side. She had him put the collar around her neck and pulling on the chain, forced her to walk on her knees to the sofa where I had sat down. Once there, with the whip he started whipping her ass while holding a camera in hand and dedicating myself to immortalizing the moment.

It was then that the girl surprised me again because, feeling the caress of the leather on her butt, she shouted:

- Give it to me!

Her words were the stimulus Mary needed to climb onto her and pulling on her collar, force her to run around the room with her on her back. Behaving like a rider, she grabbed her by the hair with one hand while using the whip with the other to make her crawl, so for a few minutes it was her mount until she got tired of the game, got off and looking at me, asked permission to start.

- It's all yours - I replied while continuing to take pictures.

The brunette, upon hearing that I gave her authorization, used the whip to penetrate her friend's pussy.

- What pleasure! - she howled as she felt the intrusion of the device and twisting on the carpet, asked me not to stop.The total surrender shown by my friend along with my presence were the trigger for Mary to let herself be carried away by her excitement and force her mount to lie down on its back, after which she sat astride her face, demanding that it give her pleasure. Isabel was also excited and adopting a submissive attitude, separating the folds of the castanet's chocho with her fingers and began to lick desperately. Satisfied, Mary took advantage of the moment to continue torturing the girl's sex with the stick and while violating her cave more and more quickly, she dedicated herself to brutally pinching her nipples. -Ahhh- Isabel groaned as she felt her friend twisting one of her aureolas while insulting her, calling her a slut lesbian. Dominated by her role, Isabel used her tongue to penetrate her friend's sex. Mary, feeling that they were reaching orgasm and I was not losing sight of what was happening, decided it was the moment we had anticipated and asked me to undress. As I was personally like a motorbike, in a few seconds, I got undressed and joined them. Occupied with her friend's pussy, Isabel didn't notice my intentions until Mary forced her to get down on her knees with her ass in pompa. The girl tried to protest, saying she didn't want to, but ignoring her complaints, the castanet gave her a slap and forced her to continue eating the pussy while I got behind her. Isabel tried to avoid my contact as my glans played with her sex. -Moématured everything you want!- I shouted while a single push put all my extension into her cave. When I introduced my fallo, I discovered that this foxy was soaked and therefore didn't even let her get used to it before accelerating my rhythm. Concentrated on her friend's pussy, Isabel moved her hips, facilitating my intrusion without stopping licking Mary's clitoris.You're a faggot! the chestnut let out at the ill-treated one when she realized she was receiving my penis with joy. Then I decided to make clear her surrender and taking her buttocks in my hands, I opened them up and putting a finger inside, whispered in her ear: I'm recording everything. Smile at the camera while you're getting fucked in the ass. -No, please!- she screamed terrified that her degradation would be recorded. Her rejection only managed to increase my lust and pressing her sphincter, I slowly tore it open while the ill-treated one didn't stop screaming. Her suffering far from provoking compassion in her friend, stirred up her excitement and as I let out a strong slap on her ass, she demanded that I penetrate her mercilessly, saying: Make this slut suffer! Incited by her words, I galloped savagely over that ass. My thrusts already rapid, reached an infernal rhythm that knocked down one after another all her defenses until, against all logic, the pain turned into pleasure and screaming, Isabel came on the carpet.I don't want it protested as she felt her entire body trembling with pleasure. Her mind was still struggling against the idea of being used like merchandise when, upon experiencing that orgasm didn't end but instead kept growing exponentially, she gave in and screaming begged me to stop. Upon hearing her surrender, I grabbed her by the hair and using her hair as reins, I galloped wildly while her friend dedicated herself to whipping her back with a whip. -I can't take it anymore!- she screamed and collapsing, her mind broke down assuming she was enjoying the submissive role we had assigned to her. Isabel's collapse did not diminish her friend's excitement who, wanting to show she was on my side, said: -I love, fuck that slut's mouth. Assuming she wanted to humiliate her by having to eat my cock still stained with the remnants of her intestines, I pulled my penis out of her and brought it to her mouth. Isabel didn't want or couldn't refuse and so opening her lips, let me insert my penis into her throat. The girl's own excitement made her not care about cleaning my cock with her tongue.Knowing that the nasty woman was in my hands, it finally got me hot and knowing she wouldn't delay in expelling my semen, forcing her throat, I warned her of my imminent ejaculation. Mary dead from laughter, whipped her ass again while ordering her to swallow everything. That's why when I exploded inside her mouth, she had to swallow my seed while, inexplicably, a brutal orgasm paralyzed her completely.Exhausted, Isabel collapsed onto the carpet and sobbing over her weakness, she remained staring as Mary and I kissed while laughing at her and her helplessness...Epilogue.Since that night, Mary and Isabel share my bed. Their almost adolescent bodies are mine, and although I had never felt a preference for behaving like a dominant, I've become their master and they're my two submissive puppies. The brat never returned home, and when her father called to ask about her return, I had to acknowledge that she was pregnant and the father of her child was me. I lost a friend but it didn't matter to me knowing that every night, the girl and her friend would be waiting naked, eager to fulfill my last desires.