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I Own You
By : cris2747
Category: G through L > Glee
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Chapter List
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Disclaimer: I don't own glee but I enjoy playing with the characters for my own amusement. Thanks for all the support for this story and my other ones. Alright kiddies on with the show.

Chapter Seven: Dinner With the Berrys

Rachel takes a deep breath walking slowly the plug in her ass making it uncomfortable to move. Her Mistresses never removed her nipple clamps either so the with every brush of her shirt she has to bite back a moan.

Quinn smacks her ass pushing the plug further in smirking unabashedly causing Rachel to gasp and her hips to jerk in thin air, "Move along Berry we don't have all night."

She lowers her eyes and mutters, "Yes Mistress."

Leroy and Hiram looked up surprised to see that the friends their daughter spent the weekend with were the two girls giving her a hard time since the beginning of this year. The stopped preparing the dinner they had going to greet the unexpected arrivals.

She moves faster entering the kitchen she turns on her Rachel Berry loving daughter persona, "Dad, Papa," giving each a big hug before turning to her Mistress, "these were the friends I was telling you about Quinn and Santana." She flashed her show smile, "I had a lovely time at their place this weekend, so much so they wanted to meet you."

Quinn flashes her sweet smile shaking the hand of the shorter man with glasses obvious Jewish and Rachel's birth father. Hiram wipes his hands with a towel before shaking her hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Berry your daughter has been going on and on about you all weekend."

Santana smiles just as innocently shaking the black man's hand as well who repeats his husband's actions, "Yes it was hard to keep up with her. She's like the energy bunny she keeps going and going. We practically had to tie her up to keep her where we wanted her." They each take turns greeting the two men.

Rachel nearly chokes on her spit at Santana's choice of words. Santana walks over and starts to slap her on the back to help her get her breath back, "Are you okay Rach?"

Her voice hoarse, "Yes I just a tingle in my throat."

Hiram exclaims hand over his chest dramatically, "Oh my god dear is it your tonsils? Leroy we must make an appointment for her first thing in the morning."

Leroy and Rachel roll their eyes, "Papa that's not necessary. My throat is a little dry that's all. I've had uh an extensive workout all weekend."

Quinn and Santana snicker behind her back while she blushes brightly over her choice of words, "I uh mean that I was helping Quinn and Santana with their vocals," she winches feeling uncomfortable calling them anything other than Mistress.

Leroy looks at his daughter oddly he's never seen her so flustered before, "Aren't you the two girls that have been making my daughter's life hell this year?"

Santana stiffens next to Quinn who cuts in smoothly, "Yes I'm afraid we are but once we realized what a grievous mistake it was we took it upon ourselves to correct it. That was our main goal of this weekend to show Rachel," the girl in question shivers at the way her Mistress voice caresses her name, "how sorry we really are."

Hiram scratches his head looking at the girls curiously, "Why did you start? I mean last year you weren't friends as far as I know but you were at least civil to each other."

Santana looks down shamefaced but Rachel saw the naughty look in her eye, "I hate to throw my girl under the bus but I was following orders."

Quinn quirks her brow at her girlfriend, "Right it all started with me because my boyfriend Finn starting flirting with her so I retaliated out of fear." She's so going get Santana later that bitch, "And I can't apologize enough for it."

Leroy turns and looks at his daughter, "Finn? Is that the boy who came by a few times?"

Rachel swallows hard she never told her Mistresses about his visits when he was still with Quinn. Even though he was just her beard she knew she'll be in trouble later, "Yes but I swear it was all innocent Dad. I was only helping him with his breathing for a Glee assignment."

Leroy crosses his arms, "But did you encourage the boy even though he was with someone else at the time?"

Rachel shakes her head, "If I did it wasn't intentional. I've made it clear that I wasn't interested in him over the last few days."

Santana growls softly, "Yes but the jolly green giant hasn't taken the hint. He cornered her in the mall yesterday."

Hiram scoffs, "Obviously the boy's slow he came by today looking for you. I told him you were away for the weekend to try your cell."

Rachel face turns blank she forgot about her cell all weekend. "I told him not to be surprised if she doesn't answer though since she forgot to check in with me and her Dad the whole weekend." He gives the girl a mock frown, "But I forgive her since I believe this was her first ever sleepover."

Rachel blushes leave it her Papa to embarrass her in front of these girls, "I'm sorry Papa I guess I was too caught up with all the fun I was having."

Santana grins devilishly, "Yes we had her tied up this weekend but next time we'll make sure that she keeps in touch." Watching her toy shift she knows her arousal just spiked.

Leroy shrugs at the unusual choice of words and moves to the stove at stir the boiling pot. Hiram moves to finish chopping the vegetables for the salad. Each man assuming that the girls will be staying for dinner.

Rachel swallows down a groan when her mind flashes to her actually being tied up today. Trying desperately to ignore the renewed throbbing between her legs, "Yes," she has to pause and clear her throat when that one word comes out a squeak, "yes the girls had me totally at their mercy and uh well um," she groans stupid throbbing was making it hard for her to concentrate, "what I mean to say is that I forgot I even had a cell phone with me. I was having too much fun," getting my brains fucked out, "going shopping and what not."

Hiram smirks, "You actually went shopping dear? I'm surprised we have to force you to get anything new."

Rachel blushes again, "I can't help it if I never out grew my clothes so why waste money on things I don't need Papa."

Quinn chuckles, "That explains the reason why all your sweaters look like something a kindergartener would wear. Because it is huh Rachie?"

"Not kinder Miss uh Fabray," trying to cover up her slip up, "I been wearing those since third grade. And Papa I really don't appreciate you ruining my sweaters just so I have to throw them out."

Leroy moves behind his husband circling his waist, "Although I hate the fact you used slushing as a bully tactic we must really thank you for ruining her god awful sweaters. It gave us all the excuses we needed to throw them away. So please feel free to spill more on the rest without my daughter wearing them of course."

Santana smirks bumping her hip against Rachel's, "No needs to worry sir we've manage to convince her to throw out her old things. And whatever she doesn't I may or may not sleep walk and take a pair of scissors to them."

She looks at the girl in question daring her to contradict her, "Of course Santana but I," she swallows the protest that almost fell from her lips.

Hiram grins happy that his little girl had such wonderful friends now, "Excellent now Rach why don't you take your friends up to your room until dinners done." He stops dramatically, "Sorry for assuming but you are staying for dinner correct?"

The girls nod smiling angelically Quinn tells them in a demure voice, "Of course we'd be delighted too Mr. Berry."

Rachel sighs even though her core is throbbing she knows she's in for an interesting night. Leroy grins, "None of that Mr. Berry stuff its Leroy and Hiram, now off you go," shooing them out of the kitchen. "Dinner should be ready in about an hour. I hope you like Chicken Alfredo and cobb salad."

Santana nods, "Yes sir that sounds delicious," turning Rachel to leave the kitchen Quinn following behind them.

Rachel pauses for the Quinn to move ahead of her muttering, "It's the first door on the right Mistress."

When they reach the room Quinn giggles at the big gold star with the letter 'R' hanging on the door, "I think we would have been able to figure it out Berry."

Rachel blushes ducking her head, "Yes Mistress."

When they entered the room Rachel turns to lock the door. She hesitates for a second before kneeling in the middle of the room. She groans when the plug shifts teasing her backside and a gush of wetness seeps through her already ruined panties.

Quinn walks around the room getting slightly nauseous at the bright pink paint, "When was the last time you redecorated Berry?"

Rachel blush turns deeper, "This girl hasn't redecorated her room since we moved here Mistress."

Quinn grunts, "I can tell Berry the pink is making me want to lose my lunch." She smirks at the bed, "Really Berry we need to get you a big girl bed. I almost don't want to fuck you in it, almost."

Santana smirks "Since we have an hour Berry how about you make yourself useful," she drops her pants and brings out her hard thick cock and sits on the edge of the bed, "And come suck me off while we wait."

Rachel moans softly crawling to her Mistress. She licks the underside of the long prick from the base to the tip. She licks the small slit leaking pre-cum, hallowing her cheeks she sucks in the tip her tongue swirls the mushroom shaped head. Santana leans back moaning her hands threading through silky chestnut tresses. Rachel grips the base of her cock slowly moving her hand up and down in time with the bobs of her head. She slowly takes in more and more of the delicious cock.

Santana throws her head back pushing her toy's head down helping her take her in deeper into her throat. She says in taunting voice, "Come on Berry time for a little snack."

Quinn sits at the desk watching she squeezes her rock hard cock through her pants enjoying the show. Rachel rocks her hips humping the air trying to get friction on her hard nub. Rachel pulls her head back panting she nibbles and sucks her way down from the tip to the base of Santana's cock. She flinches when Santana's grip tightens tugging on the roots. She urges her little toy to take her in her mouth again.

Rachel moans complying too Santana's silent request swallowing her in inch by inch. Once her nose touches the Latina's pelvis she pauses giving herself time to adjust, "Oh fuck dirty slut you're getting so much better." Rachel moans happy to please her Mistress.

Rachel bobs her head up and down slowly massaging the hard cock. Santana moans, "That's right take it all bitch."

She thrusts her hips up hard forcing more of her cock down her throat, "Oh fuck that's right you're my little bitch aren't you Berry." Rachel closes her eyes nodding as best she could, "I bet you're so fucking wet thinking about us fucking you with your fathers downstairs."

Rachel moans around the cock fucking her face, "I, oh fuck, bet you would love for us to fuck you right here right now. I bet your slutty little pussy is throbbing with that thought."

Rachel sucks harder slurping harder imagining her fathers' faces walking in on her on her hands and knees getting fucked from both ends. It shamed her to admit that it turned her on even more. She groans twirling her tongue helpless as Santana starts snapping her hips harder.

She forces herself deeper down the diva's throat holding the toy's head still she thrusts up harder and faster. She feels the burning ache in her abs but she pushes through it working her hips harder. Rachel moans each time the big cock moved down her throat. She sucks harder feeling the cock twitch knowing her Mistress was close and started working her throat muscle harder.

"Oh shit Berry here it cums," Santana grunts her hips snapping harder and faster. Rachel's thankful for her Mistress keeping her head steady otherwise she'd be getting whiplash, "Swallow the whole fucking thing."

Rachel groans desperate for the salty treat, her pussy gushes ruining her panties further. Santana grunts painting the inside of her toys throat cumming in thick hot ropes. Rachel moans swallowing the hot gooey mess choking a little it was so much cum. Santana hips jerk her cock twitching inside the hot mouth. She falls back and her hands fall away from the still bobbing head. Her cock twitches and jumps as Rachel suckles her milking every last drop.

The tiny diva coughs and gasps cleaning up the still semi hard dick in front of her. She hears and feels rather than see Quinn sit next to Santana since her eyes were still closed. Her eyes fluttered open and her big doe eyes look up to her Mistress Quinn.

Quinn smirks slowly moving her hand up and down her painfully hard cock. At some point Quinn shed all of her clothes she sits naked with her cock standing up proudly waiting for Rachel. She pats her lap watching in amusement as her toy scrambles up to straddle her. Quinn stops her, "Take off your pants first Berry. How else am I supposed to fuck that slutty pussy?"

Rachel blushes she unzips her pants hastily, "Whoa slow down Berry give your Mistresses a show." Rachel flushes making her movements more seductive. She's never done a strip tease before but her pussy clinches thinking about giving one to her Mistresses. "Yeah that's it Berry nice and slow," Quinn's voice raspy and her hazel eyes now a stormy green. Rachel leaves her pants unbuttoned running her hands up her body teases her clamped nipples.

Santana watches through hooded eyes her semi hard on twitching. Rachel brings up her shirt showing off her well defined abs. She bites her lips whipping off her shirt leaving her standing there with her hair messed up and half way undressed. Her breast heaving enticing in her tight bra. She toes off her shoes and bends forward pushing her breast together, "Hmm good girl Berry take off the pants show us how much you liked having Mistress Santana's cock fucking your throat."

She stands up slowly lowering her pants to reveal panties soaked through. Santana smirks at how wet their toy got from just a blow job. She left standing in her bra and sopping panties trembling in anticipation. She reaches behind her back hissing when she brushes one of her more painful welts and unhooks her bra. She lets the flimsy material drop to her feet her nipples breathe a sigh of relief at being freed. Her Mistresses eyes glaze over and they lick their lips waiting for the panties to drop.

She hooks her thumbs hook on the sides of her panties slowly lowering them leaving a trail of wetness on her thighs. She stood straight her pussy leaking on her thighs waiting. Quinn gestures for her to come closer. She walks with trembling legs and stands in front of her Mistress.

Quinn leans forward tugging on the chain that links her clamps together. Rachel throws her head back moaning loving the pain it inflicted. "Such a slutty little bitch aren't you? You're already dripping waiting for me to fuck you. Like a bitch in heat not even caring that you're daddies are downstairs inches away from catching you."

Rachel moans nodding not able to form sentences let alone think with Quinn's fingers playing with her clit. "Sit on my lap and face the door." Rachel turns around positioning herself over Quinn's hard cock. She grips her hips stopping the toy from impaling herself, "Watch the door because Berry I've unlocked it. Let's see if you can make me cum before it's time for dinner if you can't than your pretty little pussy won't be allowed too. Come on and show me what an eager, slutty little sex slave you're going to be for me. "

Rachel pants groaning, "Yes Mistress this girl understands."

Santana grins at her girlfriend's devious mind and her dick twitches waiting for the show to start. Rachel sighs holding the hard cock as she slowly lowers herself down the hard pole. Both girls groan when Rachel impales herself fully. Quinn stops her movements enjoying the heat surrounding her cock. She slaps her thigh encouraging too start moving.

Rachel lifts herself up leaving only the tip inside of her feeling horribly empty she thrusts down hard. The both grunt at the force of her thrust. Rachel grinds her hips on Quinn's earning a small moan from her Mistress.

She tosses her head back riding Quinn's dick hard and fast. "That's it Berry ride my dick. Fuck yourself," Quinn groans letting her toy do all the work.

Rachel breast jiggle up and down in time with her thrust, "Oh fuck Mistress you feel so good inside." Rachel moans squeezing her walls tighter trying to get the girl beneath her to cum.

Quinn eyes cross feeling her cock being practically strangled by hot walls. Rachel briefly hesitates slowly lifts herself up and positions herself so that her pussy is hovering over the head of the hard cock. Once she is in position again Rachel sighs and begins to slowly slide herself down onto the hard cock, the brunette moaning as she pushes first the head of the large cock inside herself and then moaning even louder as she slides all the way down onto it.

"That's right dirty girl fuck herself nice and deep," Quinn says laughing as she slaps Rachel's tits and rounded ass from behind. She gropes the round mounds roughly taunting her, "Now my dirty little toy I want you to start fucking yourself on my cock. I want to see you bouncing on my dick like the nasty little bitch you are."

Rachel moans impaling herself on the blonde's dick faster and harder fucking herself on that huge cock, gripping Quinn's knees for some support as she lifts herself up and then lowering herself down onto the cock. Fucking herself on it like her life depended on it.

Quinn moans groping the jiggling breast harder letting Rachel know that yes she's enjoying her bouncing on her cock to try and please her.

Rachel closes her eyes forgetting to watch the door forgetting everything except her Mistress's pleasure. She focuses only on fucking herself with the huge dick, bouncing on Quinn's lap for the enjoyment of her new mistress.

Quinn smirks thinking that the whimpering and blushing were just adorable. She almost couldn't believe that they actually got to do all this to the perfect innocent Rachel Berry but she has the best seat in the whole house watching Ms. Broadway bouncing on her cock like a whore and loving every minute of it. Rachel's tits bouncing up and down hypnotically in time with the movements on Quinn's cock.

"Eyes open Berry!" Quinn yells, slapping her bruised ass, "You're supposed to be watching the door."

Rachel opens her eyes quickly whimpering, "Sorry oh fuck Mistress." Trying to focus she continues to lift and drop herself onto the dick slow and steady.

"That's it dirty girl," Quinn moans, "Ride my big dick! I want you to ride it like the cock whore you are!"

Rachel whimpers as Quinn spanks her bringing hand down again and again on her sore ass making her bounce harder on her dick. Taking the hint Rachel slowly starts to go faster and faster.

"That's it Berry" Quinn moans, "Ride that big dick like you can't get enough. You can't can you?" Quinn tugs on the chain of her clamps, "No, you can't get enough of my big dick or Santana's. You're a total cock whore for our dicks. So show me Berry ride me as hard as you can you dirty slut!"

Whimpering she arches her back going faster using every ounce of her strength to slam fuck herself on that big prick. Her whimpers melt into moans as she finally reaches the speed which seems to satisfy Quinn. Rachel can feel her orgasm starting to build as she continues to go up and down impaling herself on the cock. She can't seem to find the right speed or angle and she feels her energy depleting.

"Mistress?" Rachel says biting her lip wondering why she feels so shy all of a sudden.

"Yes dirty girl," Quinn says grunting feeling the hot walls pulse around her.

"Could you… could you… could you please help?" Rachel moans.

"So you want me to help you fuck your pussy?" Quinn asks.

Rachel nods her head.

"Why? You're supposed to make me cum and not me make you cum," Quinn taunts her.

Rachel whimpers, "Please Mistress please fuck my pussy."

Quinn smiles wickedly, "You're going to owe me Berry again."

Rachel begs, "Please Mistress this girl will do anything!"

Quinn smirks at Santana who was jerking off beside her, "Fine but like I said you owe me."

Quinn takes Rachel's hips in her hands and lifts her up and slams her back down on her cock, repeating the process, moving her hips back and forth at the same time lifting her up and down on her cock. She made sure to slam her hips up at the same time she is forcing Rachel down so that goes as deep and hard into her toy as possible.

Rachel throws her head back as the pace increases crying out loudly in pleasure. Her last coherent thought is Thank god my room is sound proof. Quinn fucks her harder after every loud moan which in turn makes Rachel crying out louder. Which makes Quinn fuck her harder and harder until the pace and Quinn's hips become a blur. The only sound that was louder was the slapping of skin.

"Oh fuck oh fuck," Rachel chants as that wonderful cock hits every spot inside of her. She rocks her hips in with Quinn's thrust praying that her Mistress would cum soon. What she doesn't know is that shortly after the hard fucking began Quinn felt her body racing towards climax but she held it off so she could enjoy the wonderful pussy she was pounding.

Rachel whimpers squeezing her walls tighter around the dick that was punishing her tired pussy she found herself trying to prevent her climax like she's been doing the whole time her pussy was being pounded. Needing to cum even more desperately now Rachel fights back tears of frustration squeezing and grinding her hips for all she's worth.

Unable to hold herself back any longer Quinn leans forward thrusting impossibly harder. Rachel grunts feeling herself being filled by that hot gooey cum. She whimpers and slams herself down harder on Quinn's dick crying out in pleasure and throws all her weight behind some thrusts of her own which making herself cum hard. For a few wonderful moments she reaches a high she's never been on before feeling overwhelmed with the pure heaven of her continuous orgasms. As Quinn pounds into her over and over and over again.

Rachel loves every minute of it feeling like a total slut for her Mistresses. Feeling her whole body shake and she screams loud over and over again. She feels herself gush all over the pumping cock inside of her drenching them both and sheets below. Finally both of their energy drained Rachel slumps back making Quinn hold her boneless body up. Quinn wraps her arms around her slim waist her hips still jerking up into Rachel's quivering hole.

Santana silent the whole time climbs on top of the bed unsteadily at the edge waving her throbbing cock in Rachel's face. By reflex alone since her brain is mush at the moment, she opens her mouth wide tongue hanging out when the Latina grabs her hair thrusting her dick into her. She fucks her face brutally knowing she's not going to last very long.

Rachel helpless to do anything but take it. She moans weakly her pussy twitching with ever thrust. Santana growls throwing her head back cumming hard down her toy's throat. Rachel feels herself cum again groaning at the almost painful feeling as she swallows the large load greedily for every little drop.

Santana whimpers pulling out that delicious mouth and falls face down next to Quinn. The other two girls collapse with her. Rachel rolls her head to the side with cum and drool dripping down her chin panting trying to catch her breath. She whimpers when Quinn shifts her weight feeling the plug and cock still impaled inside her shift as well.

Quinn glances at the clock by the bed and smirks Rachel got them all off in plenty of time now all she has to do is clean them off. She sighs tapping on Rachel's thigh, "Lift up Berry."

Rachel mewls, "Please Mistress just a few more minutes. This girl loves the feeling of you or Mistress Santana inside of me."

Quinn groans feeling her cock twitch, "Just a few more minutes Berry." Idly tugging on the chain of her clamps.

Rachel smiles dreamy, "Thank you Mistress."

Santana groans pushing herself up and rolling on her onto her back, "Fuck Q that was hot." She snorts, "But unless you want to get caught one of us needs to lock the door."

Quinn snorts and blows a raspberry, "You do since Berry here wants to bask in the afterglow."

Santana rolls her eyes struggling to get on her feet, "Lazy bitches."

Quinn laughs flipping her off her Santana just winks mouthing, 'Later' and goes to lock the door. Rachel whimpers Quinn actually left the door unlocked there was a real possibility that her fathers could have caught her bouncing on top of Quinn like the slutty little girl they turned her into. She gushes again feeling weirdly turned on by the thought of almost getting caught.

Quinn sighs knowing they have to get up soon but once she has Berry back in their bed they all will sleep the night buried inside of her, "Time to get up Berry." Rachel moans her protest, "Now or you'll be punished." Rachel whimpers at that tone that gets her every time.

She struggles to sit up shifting all the objects inside of her causing a whimpering moan. Rachel moans pathetically when she sits up forcing Quinn's cock deeper in her still sensitive pussy. Quinn grunts willing herself not to get hard again she refuses to sit through dinner with a raging hard on. Santana leans against the door smirking knowing her girl was having a bit of a problem. Rachel little whimpers escape her throat as she lifts herself up, eyes crossing as she reluctantly removes that beautiful dick from her. With a loud pop she's empty hating the feeling Rachel feels tears build behind her eyes. She drops to her knees in front of her.

Quinn moans hating to lose the warmth that surrounded her cock, "You made a mess Berry," pointing to her wet cock, "so clean up."

Rachel eagerly moves forward licking the base of her cock all the way to tip. Santana moans seeing Rachel lick her girls cock like a fucking lollipop. Rachel moves tasting herself as well as Quinn's cum loving the flavor. She and Santana could be the best fucking thing she ever had on her tongue hands down. Rachel sucks in the head determined to give her Mistress a thorough cleaning. Once the cock was wet and cleaned Rachel drops back on her knees and starts licking Quinn's thighs clean.

Quinn sighs smiling at Santana who was standing next to Rachel now. Santana grins winking at her before grabbing Rachel by the hair guiding her to her dirty cock, "You forgot some cum on me too Berry."

Rachel rushes forward before she even finished her sentence and proceeds to give her a thorough tongue bath. Santana sighs looking down at her eager toy, "That's a good girl Berry makes sure I'm all clean."

Rachel nods licking her slowly savoring her tasty goodness. Once she was down she sits back on her heels looking up eyes shining with devotion. Santana sighs letting her hand drop to her side, "Good girl Berry go clean yourself up and get dressed you have like five minutes before your dads come and get us."

Rachel smiles, "Yes Mistress." She leans forward kissing Santana's thigh than doing the same with Quinn's. She crawls toward the bathroom making sure to give her Mistress a nice view of red swollen pussy and cum covered thighs.

They all arrived back down in the kitchen exactly an hour from when they first left. But before they left her room Rachel grabbed her cell phone from her bag she stands by the counter sighing looking at the 9 missed calls from Finn and twice as many texts on Friday. They seemed to have doubled since Saturday. She flushes giving the phone to Quinn.

The blonde cheerio scowls plotting the demise of Sasquatch. Santana leans over shoulder and narrows her eyes reading all the text the diluted boy sent her toy.

Leroy notices the girls' expressions, "Is there something wrong girls?"

Rachel swallows, "Um Finn hasn't seemed to get the message Dad and he's been texting and calling all weekend."

Santana grunts taking the phone, "Yeah listen to this sir, 'Rachel I'm giving you one more chance and then I'm done.' 'Rachel I don't know you think you're too good for me it's not like anyone else is waiting in line to get with you.' And this one he sent like an hour ago, 'Fine you know what Tranny welcome to hell I'm going to make sure you can't walk 2 feet without getting a slushie facial.'"

Hiram growls throwing his towel on the counter, "Who does that little shit think he is? Tomorrow I'm marching up to that school and demanding he be suspended."

Quinn mind was working overtime this will be a perfect opportunity for them, "No sir let us handle him because Principle Figgins won't do a thing. The man's useless so please let us handle this and think of it as part of our redemption."

Santana nods, "Yes that would be a better solution all around. If you go to the principle than Rachel would be labeled a narc and even with our influence we might not be able to help her."

Leroy sighs a headache forming, "Fine we'll give you a shot but if this gets worse than we'll take this all the way to the school board if we have too."

Rachel bites her lips worried about her Mistresses had planned for dead boy. She busies herself and sets the table pausing slightly wondering where she was supposed to sit. Quinn smirks leaning over and whispering, "You'll sit in between us Berry."

Rachel swallows knowing this wasn't going to be a normal family dinner, "Yes Mistress."

Once everyone was seated at the table, the four other people settled into a comfortable conversation. Rachel marveled at how easily charmed her fathers were by the two HBICs. Although that shouldn't have surprised her at all considering how easy they talked her into dropping her panties and bending over their laps. Rachel squirms trying to think of anything else but that she will not be turned on at the table her daddies are sitting in.

Quinn glances at her in the corner of her eyes smirking slightly at the flushed face. Her hand drifts slowly onto Rachel's lap. The girl stiffens before her body relaxes and trembles at the light caresses. Santana grins knowing that her girl is wreaking havoc on their toy's composure.

"Rachel? Rach?" she sees a hand waving in front of her.

She snaps out of her lustful daze, "Sorry Papa I was daydreaming." She voice hitches as Quinn's hands moves dangerously close to her now dripping center. "Could you please repeat what you asked?"

Hiram rolls his eyes, "Not so much asked as in informing you that next week we'll be leaving again for a month. So tomorrow I'll call Miriam and let her know to expect you."

Rachel bites her lips nodding but an idea popped in her head, "Papa I don't know if that's a very good idea."

Leroy tilts his head, "And why is that Rach?"

Rachel glances at her Mistresses each had the same curious expression on their faces. She takes a deep breath ready to play her part, "Well you see Noah and Finn are best friends and since he seems persistent on his advances I don't think it will be very good idea to stay with them this time around."

Hiram frowns knowing she has a point, "But you're only 15 that's way too young to stay by yourself."

Rachel leans forward an earnest expression on her face, "But Papa I'm very mature for my age and I promise I don't plan on having any wild parties. Please Papa, Dad?"

Santana growls not catching on to the girl's ploy, but the subtle shake of Quinn's head stops her from commenting.

Leroy shakes his head, "I'm sorry Rach it's not that we don't trust you it's that you're still too young to stay alone for so long. A day maybe two would be acceptable but not a month or longer. You know these jobs tend to run longer than expected at times. So Noah will just have to hang out with Finn somewhere else."

Rachel whines, "But Dadddd Noah will hate me and it's not fair I'm not a little kid anymore." She pouts crossing her arms and sitting back on her chair.

Quinn cuts in, "Leroy Hiram if I may? I would love for Rachel to come stay with me while you're away. Don't worry about my parents they won't mind at all." She smiles sweetly, "As a matter of fact their away for business overseas and Santana is staying with me. They said for me to have as many people I want over to feel safe."

Hiram frowns, "But you're as old as Rachel how can they leave you alone like that?"

Santana answers finally catches on and, "Well her grandmother lives a town over and comes checks in on her every week but since her husband has a heart condition Mr. Fabray thought it would be easier all around for Quinn just to stay on her own this time."

Leroy looks uncertain, "I'm not sure that three teenage girls alone would be a very good idea."

Hiram agrees, "Sorry girls but you could invite boys over and…"

Santana nods but is still smiling, "I understand where you're going with that but since we're all family here I feel it's safe to say that Quinn and I are a couple."

Leroy looks even more confused, "But I thought you and Finn just broke up Quinn."

She looks down the perfect shameful expression on her face, "Yes sir this is the main reason that I responded so harshly to Finn pursuing Rachel is because I've been with Santana since last year but too scared to come out. I used Finn and Rachel unknowingly threatened that."

Santana reaches over Rachel making sure to brush against her nipples, "Yes that's why we spent all weekend trying to make it to Rachel since she's helped us become more comfortable in our relationship."

Rachel bites back a moan, "That's right Papa I've forgiven them as they have forgiven me and as you see boys will not be an issue. I would rather stay with Quinn or by myself while you're away. Plus it wouldn't be fair to Noah to have to choose between his best friend and me."

Leroy and Hiram glance at each other, "I'm still not sure. What do you think Hiram?"

He scratches his nose leave it to his husband to leave him with all the decisions, asshole, "We'll try it this one time but if anything goes wrong next time it's back with the Puckermans."

Rachel claps her hands jumping up and down pushing the plug further up her ass. Swallowing a moan, "Thank you Dad, Papa you won't regret it." she gives them her show smile.

Santana and Quinn smile smugly a whole month maybe longer to do whatever the hell they want with their little toy, "Thank you sir for giving us the opportunity for Santana and I to prove ourselves to you."

Rachel smiles happily nibbling on her food basking in the proud smile her Mistresses are giving her. Quinn places her hand on Rachel's lap feeling the heat of her hand over the thin material of her yoga pants, "So Leroy, Hiram what is it that you do?"

Leroy grins, "Hiram is an architect and I'm a contractor most of our business takes us out of town."

Santana distracts the parents with questions while Quinn discreetly plays with Rachel's clothed clit. The dull ache returns leaving Rachel a trembling mess at the table. Quinn leans over whispering, "Eat Berry or I'll stop. If you're quiet I'll let you cum."

Rachel nods struggling to keep her moans at bay stuffing her mouth trying to distract herself from her Mistress's wonderful fingers doing sinfully delicious things to her clit. Rachel scoots in her chair slouches down and spreads her legs giving Quinn better access. Her long slim fingers pressed against her relishing on the wetness seeping through her pants. Rachel jerks her hips up needing more pressure muffling a groan when Quinn pinches her clit and she stops her movements.

Quinn smirks answering Hiram's questions her fingers working her clit hard. She stops removing her hand Rachel whimpers pitifully. She wondered what she did wrong she was almost there. She only needed a little more pressure to tumble over the edge. Her eyes are glazed over when she looks up noticing that her fathers were clearing the table to set out dessert.

Hiram smiles placing her favorite ice cream in front of her, "Sorry we don't have anything better girls but we weren't expecting company."

Santana grins, "This is fine sir we probably shouldn't even eat this Coach Sylvester will kill us if we gain any weight."

Leroy scoffs, "Please you girls are fine don't listen to that crazy coach of yours."

Quinn giggles going back to business fingering Rachel's hard little nub again. Rachel moans, "This is good ice cream Dad." She rushes trying to cover up her moan. Her breathing comes out in rapid pants as she feels herself slowly tumbling over the edge. She stuffs her face more trying desperately to cover up her moans and enjoy the orgasm.

When she comes down from her high she amazed how oblivious her fathers were to what just happened but then again her Mistresses were incredibly devious and cunning. She shakes clear the cobwebs in her brain and see the satisfied little smirk on Quinn's face and the hungry look on Santana's.

She sighs heavily she's really looking forward to next week.
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I Own You	By : cris2747 Category: G through L > Glee Views: 35367 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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