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Britney tries to bribe Ms. Kim with a naughty treat!

The Futa Fairy – Futa’s Hot Boss Wish
Chapter Three: Ms. Kim’s Futa Reward
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

My eighteen-year-old daughter popped up before me, her long, silky-black hair swaying about her shoulders, and planted a kiss on my lips. Now it wasn’t a normal mother/daughter kiss. Not with her tongue plunging into my mouth, her body pressed so tight against mine, her lips tasting of my spicy pussy.

After yesterday, when my daughter walked into a staff meeting at my cosmetic business, Mizzytique, and found an orgy in the conference room, we’d become lovers. We both embraced the delight of incest. It was so hot to fuck my daughter with my new futa-dick and flood her underage cunt with blast after blast of her mother’s hot jizz.

Last night, Yunjin and I had shared my bed. We had made love for hours, exploring each other’s petite bodies. Though I was pushing forty, I had a delicate build like her. Our Korean heritage gave us small breasts and thick, black bushes. We munched on each other’s cunts and sucked on each other’s nipples. We reveled in lesbian, incestuous passion.

The only thing that would have made last night better was if I had a futa-cock. But, sadly, my gift from B, the futa-fairy, only sprouted at dawn. My daughter new all about it. Her teacher at Washington College, Ms. Marcie, was also a futa. Plus there was a futa-cop, a futa-doctor, and a pair of futa-cheerleaders. Some futas had their cocks from sunup to sundown, like me, and others from sundown to sunup.

Weird, right?

Yunjin broke the kiss, licking her lips. “Ooh, I wish I could skip college and come to work with you, Mother.”

I cupped her delicate chin, staring into her slanted eyes. “No, you need to get your education. Besides, you can come in and help when you get off work.”

She beamed at me and gave me another hot kiss. Trembles raced down to my clit, my pussy clenching in my panties. Then she broke away and headed for the door to walk to her school. I shivered, grabbing my purse, and following her into the dark.

Cold wreathed the dark morning. In October, the sun didn’t rise for another twenty minutes. Normally, I didn’t go to work this early, office hours starting at nine. But now I wanted to maximize late fall’s dwindling sunlight, which determined how long I had my futa-dick. So my employees had all agreed to start work at sunrise. After my motivational meeting yesterday, the same one my daughter crashed, my employees were eager to get their reward for doing a great job:

My futa-dick fucking their bodies into orgasmic delight.

Already, a marked improvement had struck my company. While bankruptcy still loomed, if yesterday’s sales figures continued, we’d be back in the black in a month. The futa-fairy’s gift had saved my company.

And given me such pleasure.

The drive to my office didn’t take long. For cost reasons, I rented a warehouse nearby. It lay next to the runways of Joint Base Lewis-McChord, and the roar of jet engines rattled the thin walls often. Still, I’d converted its interior into a fashionable office. From the outside, it didn’t look like much, just aluminum siding painted yellow-beige. A small sign proclaiming my company name hung over the door.

Florina already waited there, leaning against the doors, her breath fogging the air, lit by the artificial light shining on her. She glanced at the eastern horizon, glowing with impending dawn, Mount Rainier, a dark silhouette, rising high into the air.

“Someone’s eager for her reward,” I said, my pussy clenching. I smoothed my skirt as I walked up to her, keys in hand.”

“Very eager, Ms. Kim,” she said, her voice throaty.

I only had female employees, and they were all gorgeous in their own, unique ways. Florina’s Latina passion shone through her smoldering eyes and tented the front of her silk blouse. Two hard points thrust right at me as she shifted her hips, her wavy-brown hair falling about her lush face. My pussy clenched in my panties as I shoved the key into the lock.

“Well, we can get started on your reward before the sun comes up,” I purred, licking my lips as I opened the door, holding it open for her.

“Oh, I’d like that,” she said, hips swaying.

I followed that delicious rump’s sway to her cubicle, licking my lips. Before becoming a futa yesterday, I was a lesbian. It took me a few years of a horrible marriage to realize that fact, but it did give me Yunjin.

Florina reached her cubicle, taking off her jacket. She clearly wore no bra beneath. I licked my lips, pressing against her and kissing her on the mouth. My nipples poked at my own silk blouse, rubbing against her nubs as our tongues danced together, swirling, caressing each other.

My nipples ached, throbbed. The silk was nice, but feeling her hard nub directly would feel better. My hands slid up her body as we moaned and sighed into our hot kiss. My fingers worked on the buttons of her blouse.

Her fingers worked on mine.

“Mmm,” I purred, breaking our kiss for a moment. “Two horny minds thinking alike.”

“Yes,” she groaned. “You’ve turned me on to women in such a huge way.”

“Just doing my part to lead the office into productive directions.”

Florina laughed and kissed me back, nibbling on my lower lip. I shuddered, our blouses falling open at almost the same moment. Our bodies pressed tight, our nipples kissing like our mouths. Trembles raced down my brown nub, shooting for my hungry pussy.

She growled, her hands squeezing my ass through my gray skirt. She pulled me so tight, our bodies writhing, humping together. My nipples throbbed against hers, loving the contact of our bodies, the feel of her round tits pressing on my smaller breasts.

Voices echoed through the office. Other women eager to start their day. I shuddered, feeling eyes watching us. I kissed Florina harder, wiggling my hips, so glad my women were all here, all eager to work hard and have fun.

“I see you’re administering Florina’s reward,” June, my busty head of human resources, purred. “Good. When you finish, you have Casey to take care of.”

Florina giggled, breaking our kiss. “A futa-boss’s work is never done.”

I grinned at her. “I’m not the futa-boss, yet.”

“You are always the futa-boss, Ms. Kim, whether your clit-dick has sprouted or not. You are just so sexy.”

I grinned at her. “I am so licking your pussy.”

“Who’s that a reward for? Me or you?”

I laughed, “Both!”

I fell to my knees before her, pushing up her short skirt. She had toned, golden-brown legs. I glanced at the picture on her desk, her and her daughter, both in bikinis, smiling on the beach, arms around each other’s waists. Every mother deserved to have an incestuous time with her daughter.

A wicked thrill went through me as I shoved up her skirt. The maroon fabric rose up her sleek thighs. I stared at the promising shadow between her sleek legs, waiting for her treasure to be unveiled, wondering what sort of panties she wore today.

Answer: none.

“I see you just wanted to be prepared,” I purred, running my finger through her shaved pussy, her spicy musk filling my nose. Arousal plumped her vulva, her labia dark and throbbing, peeking through her slit. I parted them, unveiling pink delights.

“Didn’t see the point of any barriers depriving the boss from what she craves, Ms. Kim,” Florina purred.

“You are a treasure,” I groaned and pressed my face into her pussy.

She gasped as I licked through her folds. Her spice coated my tongue. I moaned into her snatch, licking as fast as I could. She tasted so good. It was heavenly. After the last five years working myself ragged for my company, forsaking any sort of intimate relationships, it was wonderful to enjoy myself again.

And eating pussy was a great way to have fun.

My fingers gripped her thighs as I licked and tongued her snatch, making her moan and gasp. She shuddered, grinding her fat pussy lips on my mouth. My nose brushed her clit, making her tremble and gasp, her moans echoing through the room.

“Ms. Kim, yes, eat my pussy!”

“Go, boss, go,” purred Miley, one of my sales representatives.

I could feel all the eyes watching us as I tongued Florina’s pussy, all eager to see the reward getting handed out. It spurred my tongue to lick faster and faster. I stared up at the Latina beauty as I feasted on her cunt, her hands squeezing her round breasts, her face twisting in pleasure.

She shuddered, her clit rubbing on my lips. I latched onto the fat nub, sucking on hit so hard. My dick tingled, eager to become a futa-dick. It wouldn’t be long now.

“Oh, Ms. Kim, yes!” moaned my employee. “You just spoil us.”

“She’s such a generous boss,” agreed June.

“Ooh, June, those tits are lovely,” moaned Florina. “Just squeeze those big titties.”

“Mmm, what cute nipples,” Miley purred.

June gasped while wet, suckling sounds echoed.

My pussy clenched harder. I sucked and nibbled on Florian’s clit, growing so hot knowing my employees were fooling around behind me. I sucked so hard, my tongue swirling around the nub, making her gasp and moan.

And then Florina shuddered. Hot, spicy cream flooded my mouth. Her body quivered as her orgasm burst through her. She cried out in ecstasy as she savored the first part of her reward. I did, too, licking up her delight.

“A minute until sunrise, Ms. Kim,” June moaned, Miley still suckling on her nipples.

“Yes!” Florina groaned, her body quivering. “I want that so badly. I need my futa-reward!”

“Yes,” I panted, ripping my mouth from her pussy.

I spun Florina around as I hiked up my skirt. Like her, I forwent any panties. I pressed my thick, black bush against her shaved pussy, my hot clit brushing her pussy’s folds. I moved into position, shuddering, eager for the moment to hit me.

I really, really hoped my daughter was right.

“It’s coming in ten. Nine. Eight. Seven,” June counted down.

“Yes!” groaned Florina.

“Six. Five. Four.”

The world tingled in anticipation of my futa-dick.

“Three. Two. One.”

I felt the sunrise through the walls of my building. That first moment of golden light peeking over the cascade mountains and falling upon me. Energy rippled through the universe and struck my body. Electricity coursed through my body, a lightning rod guiding it to my clit. I gasped as my nub tingled.
And then expanded.

“Ms. Kim!” groaned Florina as my cock grew into her pussy.

I shivered as my swelling clit-dick expanded into the silky paradise of the sexy Latina’s hot cunt. She arched her back as I filled more and more of her snatch. My expanding cock reached deeper and deeper into her, brushing all her hot folds.

My eyes rolled back into my head. I groaned, savoring this amazing moment. Rapture poured through me as I swelled to my full girth. Her pussy clenched about my cock. She trembled, stirring hot silk around my throbbing futa-cock.

“Fuck me, Ms. Kim!” she howled. “Give me my reward!”

“Absolutely!” I growled, my hips pulling back. My cock slid through Latina paradise.

Her hot, silky depths caressed my futa-cock as I pumped it in and out of her silky depths. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. My hips thrust so hard, reaming her pussy with my girl-dick. I pumped away, my small tits jiggling, my crotch smacking hers.

The woman behind me all groaned their lusty desire for my futa-dick. They saw what their reward would be if they worked hard. They heard it gasping from Florina’s mouth as I reamed over and over into her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck my pussy, Ms. Kim!” she howled, her cunt clenching down so hard on my fuck. “Mierda, this is amazing. Just ream me!”

“So hard,” I groaned, my dick pumping away. “You’re my office-slut, aren’t you!”

“We all are, Ji-Woo,” my secretary, Natti, moaned. Only she called me by my first name.

“Yes,” June groaned. “Oh, Miley, finger my pussy, you wonderful girl.”

I threw a look over my shoulder, grinning at the sight of my employees, in various state of undress, groping each other, kissing, sucking on nipples. Some were even on their knees eating cunt. I loved how we started the day.

I turned back to Florina, pumping away at her hot pussy. My eyes rolled back into my head as I plowed her. My crotch smacked over and over into her ass. Florina groaned, wiggling back into my thrusts, loving my dick penetrating her snatch.

“That’s so hot, Ms. Kim,” Casey moaned. She appeared beside us, fully naked, her slim, tall body trembling, her round breasts jiggling. “I can’t wait for my reward, Ms. Kim!”

I grabbed her, pulling her to me, and kissed her hard while I fucked Florina. I had to crane my head to kiss the taller woman—every woman here was taller than me. My tongue plunged into her mouth while she trembled. I cupped her ass, massaging it, my dick pumping harder and harder into Florina’s hot cunt.

My fingers drifted into her butt-crack. She groaned and squirmed as I caressed her asshole. Her hand cupped my breast, squeezing my small tit, thumb swiping across my nub. She kissed me harder, groaning as my finger penetrated her asshole.

Hot, velvety bowels engulfed my finger. My dick throbbed in Florina’s cunt.

And then I came.

I groaned, the orgasm bursting suddenly through my body. I moaned into my kiss with Casey. Her fingers pinched my nipple as I jabbed my finger deep into her bowels. My hips thrust forward, burying my cock into Florina’s pussy, cum pumping over and over from my dick.

“Ms. Kim,” Florina squealed in delight. “Oh, yes, my reward!”

I broke the kiss with Casey, to gasp, “Your thick, creamy futa-reward!”

Florina’s pussy convulsed about my dick. Her spasming flesh milked my cock. I groaned, a dizzy wave of delight rippling through me. My cock spurted and pulsed into her cunt, flooding her with every drop of passion I could.

Casey shuddered beside me, her hot pussy finding my thigh. She rubbed her sandy-blonde bush on my leg, smearing juices on my skin. Her asshole clenched on my finger, her face shining with such envy.

“I want my futa-reward, Ms. Kim!” she moaned.

“Of course you do,” I groaned, savoring the pure ecstasy of Florina’s cunt massaging my dick. My orgasm peaked, but the Latina slut still gasped and moaned, shuddering on my dick. “And where do you want it?”

I dug my finger deeper into her bowels.

“Could I…?” She licked her lips. “Could I have it up my asshole?”

“Yes!” I hissed, ripping my cock out of Florina’s pussy. “Good thing that I just lubed my dick in Florina’s cunt.”

“Good thing,” Casey agreed.

“Oh, yes, it was all my pleasure to ready you, Ms. Kim,” purred the Latina, my cum dribbling out of her shaved cunt.

I swiped up my finger and popped my jizz into my mouth. Then I kissed Casey again, forcing her back. My tongue shoved the spunk into her mouth, letting her taste the salty cream mixed with Florina’s spicy pussy. Casey moaned, shuddering at the naughty flavor as her ass sat down on the desk. My cock rubbed at her pussy.

But that wasn’t the hole she wanted.

My hands guided my dick lower as she leaned back on Florina’s desk, knocking askew the computer monitor before resting her back against the cubicle wall. My juicy dick dipped between her butt-cheeks and found her puckered asshole again.

“Is this where you want your futa-reward, slut?” I asked, seizing a bright-red nipple and pulling hard.

“Yes, Ms. Kim!” squealed Casey. “I want your girl-dick to ream my asshole! I want it so badly! I spent all last night fingering my butt just thinking about it. I couldn’t sleep. I was so eager for this!”

“Naughty slut!” Miley laughed from the crowd.

“Fuck her ass, Ms. Kim!”

“Ream her!”

“Give the little puta what she want,” grinned Florina, fingering her cunt as she watched. She brought cum-coated fingers to her mouth, sucking on her tasty reward.

I threw a look over my shoulder, my employees writhing. “Once I’m done fucking this slut, everyone has to get to work! Understand!”

“Yes, Ms. Kim!” they all moaned.

“Make it last!” Vivian from research shouted.

“Yes, make it last!” grinned Casey, wiggling her hips, rubbing her puckered asshole around my cock. “I want to cum and cum and cum on this dick.”

I grinned at her and thrust. Not hard. I wanted her to savor every heartbeat of my cock sliding into her tight asshole. She’d earned this.

Her sphincter stretched and stretched and stretched, fighting my futa-dick. But lubed with Florina’s pussy juices, her asshole couldn’t hold out against my passion. The tip popped into her bowels. Her velvety flesh clenched around it.

“This is what you want,” I purred, my hand stroking her silky pubic hair, feeling her pussy lips quivering as I sank deeper and deeper into her bowels.

“Yes, Ms. Kim!” Casey moaned, sandy-blonde hair swaying about her shoulders, her aquiline nose twitching.

I jammed two fingers into her hot snatch as I slid deeper and deeper into her bowels. Her pussy clenched on my dick while her bowels tightened on my asshole. That velvety grip clutched at my girl-cock. Pleasure rippled up my dick as I diddled her pussy and rubbed her clit.

She twitched and moaned, her thighs clenching so tight about my waist. She pulled me deeper until my busy pressed at her asscheeks. She let out a throaty moan of celebration, my dick lodged to the hilt in her bowels.

“Ms. Kim,” she groaned. “Oh, god, this is good.”

“Good,” I purred, my thumb rubbing slow circles on her clit, my fingers pumping in and out of her pussy. “I want you to explode. Savor your reward, slut!”

“Yes, Ms. Kim!”

I drew back my cock, dragging it through the tight friction of her bowels. Her asshole’s velvety delight clenched about my dick. Her hole sucked at me, trying to drag me back into those depths. She squirmed and groaned, her eyes rolling back into her head.

Then, when only the tip of my cock remained in her bowels, I rammed back into her. A hard thrust that impaled her fully on my dick. She gasped, bucking, both her holes clenching on my shaft and my fingers. Her pussy grew so hot.

I rubbed her clit faster.

I drew back, so slow, teasing the both of us. She whimpered, squirming, her voice so throaty as I pulled back farther and farther. Her bowels clenched so wonderfully hard about my futa-dick. I shuddered, loving every moment of the slow withdrawal.

And then the fast, hot plunge.

“Ms. Kim!” she squealed, my thumb dancing on her clit, my fingers pumping in and out of her dripping cunt. “Your cock! Oh, my god!”

“Just enjoy your reward for all your hard work,” I groaned.

“I think there’s something else hard,” a woman giggled from the watchers.

“Yes!” Casey squealed, her bowels clenching on my dick. “Oh, Ms. Kim!”

My hips pumped so hard, my speed picking up. No longer could I endure the slow withdrawal. I yearned for the hot plunge too much. Our flesh slapped together as I reamed into her bowels. I felt my cock through the wall of her pussy as my fingers ravished her cunt.

The desk creaked and rocked as I pounded her. The cubicle wall groaned, flexing as she leaned back against it. It wobbled more, threatening to fall over. I didn’t care if the entire office collapsed. Not with my dick buried into the heaven of her velvety bowels.

Juices flooded down my thighs as I enjoyed every moment of pumping away at her hot bowels. The heat burning in her ass radiated down my futa-dick and into my pussy. My ovaries approached a boil, my cum frothing to explode out of me.

“You ready for your reward?” I hissed, my thumb rubbing hard into her clit, mashing the nub into her pussy folds. “Huh, slut?”

“So ready, Ms. Kim!” Her body shuddered, her eyes rolling back into her head. “Oh, my god, this is amazing!”

Her pussy and bowels writhed about my fingers and dick. Her spasming flesh caressed my plunging appendages. My futa-dick drank in the friction, the burning heat. Velvety passion engulfed my plunging shaft.

And brought my ovaries to their full, frothy boil.

I groaned, slamming my futa-dick into the tight, hot envelop of her bowels. My pussy clenched, juices flooding down my thighs as I felt the frothy cum spurt down my fallopian tubes, rewired to connect to my cock. The futa-jizz spurted up my cock and exploded out of the tip in a mighty explosion of rapture.

“Yes!” I howled as my dick throbbed with each eruption of girl-spunk.

“Ms. Kim!” the slut squealed, her bowels milking my cock, thankful for her creamy reward. “Yes, yes, yes!”

I plunged my fingers into the depths of her spasming as the rapture boiled my brain. I shuddered and convulsed. Mighty spasms of ecstasy wracked my body. I grunted every time I erupted. And then panted as I fired the last of my girl-cum into her bowels.

“Keep up the hard work, slut,” I groaned, pulling my dick out of her asshole.

“Yes, Ms. Kim,” she mewled, eyes closed, a dreamy smile on her lips. My cum leaked out of her asshole and onto Florina’s desk.

I turned around, hard dick slicked with Casey’s asshole, bobbing before me. I planted hands on hips, my small tits heaving as I sucked in breaths, and faced my women as they writhed in lesbian passion.

“Ladies, back to work!” I snapped. “Now, now. Anyone who is still fingering twats or sucking cunts or nibbling on clits when I reach the count of five will be in a lot of trouble.” I took a deep breath as they gasped. “One!”

Women broke apart.

“Two!”

Fingers ripped out of horny cunts.

“Three!”

Tits bounced as women scurried to their cubicles.

I didn’t even bother continuing. All that was left of the orgy was a pile of discarded clothing, lots of panties and bras, some blouses and skirts. I just shuddered, loving my powers. Casey wiggled past me, her naked ass, smeared with my cum, flashing down the aisle towards her own cubicle.

I loved being the futa-boss.

I strode out of Florina’s cubicle, walking with back-straight, pride bursting inside of me. Already, the sounds of work began. Fingers typed at keyboards, phones were dialed. Every cubicle I peered into had women hard at work.

Except one.

Britney Rakes’s cubicle lay empty.

I frowned. The head of my sales department had long been a thorn in my side. She was the first employee I hired, and at first had supported my vision. But when things started going bad, especially during her spat with June over a man, she’d been the source of most of the disgruntled mutters. I spanked her hard last night before the office, showing the bitch her place.

And now she wasn’t here.

I marched to June’s cubicle, my dick bouncing before me, sticky with Casey’s asshole. My busty HR director sat at her chair, her naked tits swaying before her as she worked at her computer, typing something.

“Did Britney call in?” I demanded.

“No, I thought I saw her.” June frowned. “Maybe she’s in the restroom.”

“This early?” My hand clenched. I’d have to spank her hard for shirking her work.

“Ji-Woo,” my secretary’s voice called.

I turned. Natti stood nearby, her blouse open, her small, firm tits exposed to my hunger gaze. My Korean secretary was such a yummy thing. So cute, so desirable, resembling my daughter. I hired her for that resemblance, wanting to seduce Natti and act out my growing, incestuous desires for Yunjin.

“Yes?”

“Britney Rakes is waiting in your office,” she reported. “She said it’s very urgent. That you’d want to see her right away.”

“Did she say what?” I frowned.

Natti shook her head. “She was already in your office when I arrived at my desk. But she sounded like you’d enjoy it.”

“If she thinks offering up her cunt will buy her back into my good graces,” I muttered, “she’s about to learn differently.”

“Well, she can suck your cock clean of Casey’s ass,” giggled Natti, glancing down at my futa-dick.

I shivered. When my cock shrank last night, Britney had been about to swallow my futa-dick and do just that. I had just fucked Miley in the ass, giving her her reward and thought to punish Britney by making her suck my dirty dick.

“You are right,” I purred, giving her nipple a tweak. She shuddered. “I’ll go handle Britney.”

“Yes, Ji-Woo.”

I marched through the cubicles. My office lay at the back. I swept past my secretary’s desk and burst through my office door, drawing in a deep breath, prepared to castigate Britney for daring to enter my office.

Only my castigation died. Another person stood in my office. A girl, maybe nineteen, a nose piercing glinting in her nostril, lounged against my desk. She had short, red hair, an insolent cast about her green eyes. She stood arms folded, a slouch to her posture, her skinny jeans hugging tight hips, her purple halter top cupping a pair of firm, young tits.

Her eyes widened. “Why the fuck is your boss naked, Mom? And…” Her jaw dropped. “Is that a cock?”

“A futa-cock,” I purred, staring at the girl then flicked eyes to Britney.

“This is my daughter, Izzy,” Britney said, grabbing the girl’s arm and pulling her towards me. “I thought…if you saw me and my daughter together…it would help make up for what I’ve done.”

“What is going on, Mom?” Izzy demanded. “What do you mean by ‘together’?”

“Your mom is offering to have sex with you for my pleasure,” I grinned. “What a naughty mother you have.”

Izzy’s jaw dropped. Her freckled cheeks grew crimson. She glanced down at my dick, then her eyes flicked up to my naked tits. “And what about you…? Are you going to just watch?”

I seized Britney’s brassy hair, pulling the woman to her knees. She didn’t fight me. “Of course not,” I told the girl. “You sixty-nine your mother, and I’ll fuck your barely legal cunt with my big, throbbing futa-dick.”

A shudder went through her body as I jammed my cock into Britney’s mouth. My employee didn’t resist. She just sucked. Hard. Her cheeks hollowed, cleaning off Casey’s ass from my dick. She didn’t flinch at the sour musk.

“Gosh, your mother is such a whore,” I groaned, Britney’s tongue slobbering over my dick while her daughter watched. “Isn’t she?”

“Clearly,” Izzy purred, a smile curling the corner of her lips. “She’s taking your huge prick with ease.”

“Why don’t you get naked while your mother cleans my dick. It’s just fucked another girl’s ass.”

“Oh, that’s nasty,” chortled Izzy. “And you’re still sucking her cock, Mom, after it’s been in someone’s butt? Jesus, you are a fucking whore!”

Britney shuddered, sucking harder on my dick. Pleasure rippled down my shaft to my pussy. My snatch clenched, juices running down my thighs. I loved it. I gripped her brassy hair, fucking her face, driving my dirty shaft into her hot, sucking mouth.

Izzy peeled off her halter top. She wore a strapless bra beneath, bright red and cupping her youthful tits. She didn’t bother to unclasped it, just yanked it off over her head, her tits spilling out. Clearly eager to be fucked by my cock. Or maybe to lick her mother’s pussy. Pink nipples thrust hard from her small tits, firm flesh jiggling. She kicked off her shoes and unsnapped her jeans.

“You’re just as much a slut as your mother,” I purred. “Look at you, stripping naked for my pleasure.”

Izzy shivered. “What are you?”

Clearly, she didn’t go to my daughter’s college. “A futanari. A chick with a clit-dick. And your mother is loving it.”

“I don’t know what is going on,” moaned Izzy as she wiggled out of her skinny jeans, revealing a bikini-cut pair of red panties. “But this is hot. I’ll be your slut, futanari.”

“Ms. Kim,” I groaned, her mother sucking so hard on my dick, tongue swirling to clean up all of Casey’s sour musk.

“Ms. Kim,” Izzy said, her lips so lush, almost making love to my name as she spoke it. She snapped the waistband of her panties. “I’m your slut. I’ll lick my mom’s pussy so hard if you’ll fuck me.”

My pussy clenched. My dick throbbed. I loved incest.

Her panties came off, revealing a red landing strip leading down to a pierced clit. A silver ring glinted between her pink flesh. Juices glistened on a flushed vulva. She spun around, pointing her ass at me as she bent over to drag her panties lower, her slim butt-cheeks parting, flashing a puckered asshole. Her pussy, labia parting as she worked off her panties, dripped more cream, her pink depths inviting my cock.

“Damn, your daughter is a whore, Britney,” I groaned. “I’m going to fuck her cunt so hard after you make her cum.”

Britney only moaned about my dick, so eager for her illicit delight with her daughter. She sucked so hard, bobbing her head so fast. Her lips slid up and down my shaft while her tongue danced on my cock. My pussy clenched, the pleasure building inside of me.

I gripped her brassy hair so hard, thrusting forward. My dick rammed into the back of her throat. She coughed and gagged, which only made this part so sweet as I forced my futa-cock down her throat.

“Oh, fuck, she deep-throated your dick,” Izzy groaned, leaning against my desk. Her slim fingers pulling at her clit piercing, stretching out her pink nub. Other digits danced on the shaved folds of her cunt. “You are amazing, Ms. Kim.”

I winked at her as her mother’s lips nuzzled against the folds of my cunt wrapped about my cock’s base. I shuddered, Izzy’s mother moaning about my girl-dick. Pleasure hummed down my shaft, reaching into the depths of my pussy.

“I’m going to pump cum down her throat,” I groaned.

“Do it!” Izzy hissed, twisting her clit piercing, her fingers plunging into her cunt. “Cum down my slutty mom’s throat!”

“Yes!” I moaned, my pussy clenching.

Britney didn’t deserve to taste a drop of my cum. I held onto her hair, keeping her lips nuzzling into my pussy, and pumped my futa-jizz straight into her stomach. I shuddered, my entire body spasming as my orgasm burned so hot through me.

I grunted with each blast, convulsing. My pussy writhed. Juices spilled hot down my thighs. I trembled, staring at the girl, loving her slim, sexy body, her naughty piercings, and the lust burning in her green eyes as I used her mother as my cum-dump.

“Yes, you nasty bitch,” I hissed. “Just take all my jizz right into your stomach. You don’t deserve to taste it for all the crap you pulled.”

“Punish my mom,” moaned Izzy, her body trembling.

Was she cumming? Already?

“Degrade her!” the girl howled, her tits heaving. She was. She was cumming so hard, getting off on her mother’s humiliation. She tugged hard on her clit piercing, squeaking out her pleasure as she squirmed against my desk.

I shivered, my dick erupting a final time into Britney’s stomach. Then I ripped my cock out of her mouth. Britney fell back on the ground, coughing, gasping, her face beat red. She shuddered, green eyes glossy.

“Get naked and sixty-nine your daughter,” I moaned. “Get her pussy so wet and ready to fuck me!”

“Yes, Ms. Kim!” she howled.

The woman ripped out of her blouse and pencil skirt. She wore nothing beneath, exposing her large tits and brassy bush, soaked with her pussy juices. She hopped to her feet, her pillowy breasts swaying, and lunged at her daughter, kissing her hard, frantic.

I loved the incestuous passion of a mother and her daughter kissing. Their tongues danced. Large, mature breasts pressed into firm, young titties. Mother and daughter moaned into their taboo kiss, Britney pulling them down to the floor.

I stroked my dick, my pussy clenching in awe at how hot it was. I knew the thrill of making love to my daughter, and knew Britney savored that delight right now.

“Devour each other’s cunts!” I moaned as they rolled on the floor, bodies writhing. “Sixty-nine like the sluts you both are!”

Britney ended up on her back. Her daughter’s lithe figure turned around, straddling her mother’s head. Briney seized her daughter’s ass, pulling Izzy’s pussy to hungry lips. The girl groaned, receiving her first taste of incest as her mother devoured her cunt.

I fingered my pussy and stroked my dick, watching as mother and daughter sixty-nine. Izzy buried her face into her mother’s cunt, licking and devouring hot pussy. Britney moaned her delight into her daughter’s shaved snatch, her pink tongue licking.

“That’s it, you nasty sluts,” I groaned, my pussy clenching on my fingers.

They both moaned and bucked, smearing their pussies on the other’s mouths. Britney gripped her daughter’s slim ass, squeezing it as she tongue through Izzy’s snatch. She feasted with a perverse, motherly hunger.

I loved it.

My pussy grew hotter and hotter about my plunging fingers. My dick ached and throbbed in my hand. Their moans grew louder and louder, their incestuous passion filling the air of my office with a beautiful perfume.

Hot pussy.

The intoxicating scent filled my nose. I groaned, watching them writhe. Mother and daughter feasted on each other’s cunts for my pleasure. They moaned and gasped, licked and sucked. Britney’s fingers dug so hard into her daughter’s cunt.

“Oh, my god, baby!” she squealed. “Oh, my fucking god!”

“Yes,” I groaned, stroking my dick so hard, kneeling before Britney’s head, my cock aimed at her daughter’s ass. “Cum on your daughter’s pretty mouth.”

“I am!” Britney moaned, bucking. Then her lips sucked on Izzy’s clit, piercing and all.

The girl squealed. Her ass clenched. Juices squirted out of her pussy, splashing across her mother’s face. Both mother and daughter writhed in shared climaxes, loving each other. I groaned, my pussy molten about my fingers, my dick aching for underage snatch.

I rammed my cock into Izzy’s cunt, thrusting over her mother’s face. The girl’s pussy spasmed about my futa-dick, still convulsing in incestuous rapture. I groaned, sinking so deep into the daughter’s snatch, savoring her spasming flesh.

“That’s my futa-dick in you, whore,” I groaned. “And—”

A shudder ran through me as her mother licked from her pussy to mine. I groaned, Britney’s tongue swirling through my folds. I drew back my cock, her lips nuzzling at my shaft soaked in her daughter’s juices.

And then I thrust in.

“Oh, fuck,” Izzy moaned, squirming atop her mother. “Your cock is amazing, Ms. Kim!”

“Yes, yes, fuck my daughter’s cunt!” moaned Britney between licks.

“I will!” I groaned, thrusting so hard into the girl’s underage snatch. “Just keep licking us, and your daughter will cum and cum!”

“Good!” moaned Britney.

My tits bounced and jiggled. My cock hammered over and over into the daughter’s hot snatch while her mother’s tongue dragged through my pussy. The pleasure burned through my body. I reveled in this moment, sharing their incestuous passion. I knew they’d be lovers going forward.

How could they not?

I slammed over and over into Izzy’s spasming twat. She kept cumming, her flesh writhing about my futa-dick. I groaned, loving her silky embrace. I pounded her cunt so hard, reaming her pussy with every thrust of my cock while she moaned her pleasure into her mother’s pussy.

“Yes, yes, keep eating your mother’s snatch,” I groaned. “Love her, slut!”

“She tastes sooooo good!” Izzy groaned. “I love it!”

I smacked her pert ass. “Of course you do. Every daughter loves her mother’s cunt!”

“And every mother their daughter’s!” moaned Britney.

Izzy’s pussy spasmed harder on my girl-cock, her orgasm intensifying. I loved it, her silky flesh sucking at my futa-dick. My ovaries boiled, eager to shoot my cum into her. Then her mother would lick her clean.

Britney’s tongue danced across my pussy every time I buried into her daughter’s snatch, adding more delight to the rapture engulfing my cock. I groaned, pleasure detonating fireworks across my vision as I shared the incestuous rapture with my employee and her sexy daughter.

“Cum in my daughter’s cunt, Ms. Kim!” Britney howled. “Flood her! Plant so much jizz into her snatch!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Izzy, bucking into my thrusts. “My slutty mom wants to devour your cum out of my cunt!”

“So badly!” moaned Britney.

My pussy clenched. I rammed my dick into Izzy’s pussy and erupted.

My cum fired out of my cock. Jizz painted the spasming depths of her underage cunt. I shuddered, loving every powerful explosion. I swayed, the rapture flooding through my body. I shook, gripping her hips, drunk on the pleasure.

My breasts shook as my body convulsed. Powerful blasts of rapture fired from my cock and into my mind. I groaned, loving it. My dick twitched and throbbed. The slut’s hungry pussy sucked out every drop from my ovaries.

And let me groaning in satiated passion.

I shuddered as I slid my dick out of her spasming pussy. Immediately, Britney buried her face into her daughter’s cum-filled cunt, lapping up my futa-jizz as it spilled out. I smiled, standing up and stumbling to my desk.

I sat down on my chair. “Britney.”

“Yes, Ms. Kim?” she answered, her voice muffled by her daughter’s cunt.

“You’re not in trouble any longer,” I told her. “Everything is forgiven. Enjoy the creampie.”

“I will,” she moaned.

“She is,” squealed her daughter.

Things improved in my office. By the end of the week, my business was back in the black. The looming specter of bankruptcy erased. My daughter, Yunjin, stopped by after classes every day to enjoy her mother’s futa-dick and pass out her encouragements to the workers.

Futa-rewards were earned on a daily basis. My women buzzed around the office, big grins on their faces, futa-cum dripping out of their holes. It was so freeing, especially when the office when clothing optional, though sexy lingerie and stockings were always appreciated.

Other employees had daughters, too. I loved watching new incest birthed between mothers and their daughters (Florina and her daughter made for one naughty threesome). I was so glad B answered my wish. I didn’t know what her favor would be, but I knew I’d pay it with a smile on my face.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Bean Sidhe, or B as her patrons called her, fluttered her wings in delight. Her cum splattered across the icy office, an exact replica of Ji-Woo Kim’s in the mortal world. Pleasure buzzed through the futa-fairy as her orgasm died in her body.

“How do you like that, summer slut?” demanded Bean Sidhe. “You think I’m intimidated by the stunt you pulled with the doctor? I’ll play where I want! And I want to play in Parkland.”

Summer’s warmth howled through the frozen office, ice weeping melt. Bean Sidhe laughed at the summer slut’s anger.

The END of Ms. Kim’s Tale

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This all takes place in typical American city, in a tight nit church group of about 100 families.

I wake up to my wife calling out if I want coffee. As I get up, I remember what happened last night, and to my surprise I feel no guilt. I tell her soon, and do my morning ritual: piss, shit, shower, shave. I get dressed and go downstairs.

There is a cup of coffee and a note: ‘I am going shopping today. Have a good day love you. ‘ I drink my coffee and am hit with a flood of thoughts. When get got first married, we were having sex almost every night. She used to blow me, and I would lick her. Now we have sex once a week, the same way each time. I go on top, thrust away until I cum, and then roll off her, always lights out. Like last night, if I try to break out of our routine I am shut down. I realise the more we got invovled with this church, the less sex I have had. I can’t even remember the last time I saw my wife’s pussy, tits or ass.

Last night, Jill reminded me what is was like to be a real man. To want to see, taste, feel and smell a woman. I go for a second cup, and I get a ping on my phone

Jill: Goodmoring………..We OK?

Me: Good morning back to you, More than OK (Smiley face)

Jill: Oh good, I was worried I went to far (Blush Face)

Me: Jill, that was honestly the hottest thing I have EVER done! I don’t feel any guilt.

Jill: I don’t either. My sex life has been not so great for a while. I try to spice it up, but he just doesn’t care or notice.

Me: I know what you mean. When we do it, it is like an old TV show rerun. Same thing. Last night was amazing.

Jill: Do you really think I am hot?

Me: Jill, you could be a movie star you are so perfect.

Jill: (Blush face) I love hearing you complement me. Keep it up and I might strip for you in person (Winky face)

Just then my phone rings, it is work, they need me to get in right away, some problems with equipment I usually fix.

Me: I better keep complimenting you then. You are stunning. I have to get to work, we will chat later I hope?

Jill: Oh yes we will (Winky face, water drops, lips)

I finish coffee, and head to work, now with a hard on because of this little chat.

I get to work, and I climb into the maintenance latch. I see the problem right away, the stabilizing bolt if off by 3 degrees. I text the plant manager, ‘I am going to be in here a while. Not sure what the problem is.’ I have to cut power to the cams to check.

I get a text back ‘Do what you have to, time is money’

I smile to myself knowing I have a few min. I want to text Jill.

Me: Hey beautiful.

About a min later

Jill: Hi there

Me: What are you doing?

Jill: I was doing dishes, have about an hour before the zoo gets home

Me: OK I’ll let you get back to work.

Jill: Wanna facetime?

Me: YES!!

My phone rings, and I answer on video.

Jill is smiling at me, her hair is a little frizzy, and she has no makeup, but it does not really matter, she is hot. ‘You look incredible’ I tell her

‘Really?’ and she wipes some soap near her lips

‘Wow’

She picks up a wet spoon and start to rub her hand up and down it. ‘I’m just cleaning’

‘OMG that is So hot!’

She giggles as she takes the spoon and aims the camera as the spoon goes down her body.

I take my phone and aim it at my hard dick ‘See what you do to me?’

‘Ohh’ she says and places the phone on the counter. I see her go to the opposite counter, and sit on it.

‘Keep stroking it for me’ she says, as her dress comes up to show me her red lace panties. I start going a little faster and say ‘those are so hot’

She giggles again, and pulls them to the side to start rubbing her pussy.

‘Please just a closeup of your pretty face. That is what I want to see today’ I tell her.

She comes close to the camera,

‘Oh you want to cum on my face? Oh please do it, I would suck you if you were right here’ I see her face start to show signs of hot pleasure. ‘Grab my hair, face fuck me’ she almost yells, as I start to stroke really hard.

‘YES YES’ I blow my load, and I hear a second later ‘I’MM CUMMMMMING’ and I see her face twisted in pleasure.

I shoot spurt after spurt. We both take a few seconds to calm down.

‘MMMM’ she says, and takes her wet fingers and licks them.

‘Thank you for that’ she purrs.

‘Just when I think I can’t be turned on more, you find a way’ I tell her.

She giggles again and gets off the counter. ‘I have to go finish’

‘Me too’

I clean up my mess, and fix the bolt, turn back on cams, and head out.

‘Thanks Glen’ the plan manager says. ‘See you thursday?’ he asks.

‘Yea I can work from home for the other days, unless this piece of crap acts up’ and I slap the machine.

I get back in may car and on the way home my phone rings

‘Glen? This is Beth – Yes Pastors Bob’s Wife’ can you come to the office in about an hour?

‘Sure I can what is the matter?’ I ask, No one turns down the pastor’s wife in our community.

‘Nothing really just want to talk See you.’

I call my wife: ‘Hi Hon, Beth asked me to come by the office on the way home, not sure what time I will be done.’

‘OK if it is from the pastor, this it is from jesus’ she says

This kinda bug me, he is just a man, like all of us, and yet he has a spell on most of the people in our church.

I pull into the church parking lot, and I only see her fancy lexus.

I go in to her office. I knock and she says ‘Come in’

I open the door, and there she is dressed in an expensive outfit as always. She is 47 about mid height, a little chubby, with short black hair.

‘Come in’ she says and points to the chair across from her desk.

I walk in, and she gives me a big hug and kiss on the cheek, I think she pressed against me a little hard. ‘We are waiting for one more, care for some cookies? your wife made them’

‘OK’ I say and grab some

There is a knock on the door, ‘Come in’ Beth says

I look over and almost spit out my cookie when I see Jill there.

Jill is just as shocked to see me. She is wearing a flower print long dress, with a loose white top.

‘Come in come in, I think you two know each other…very well I take it’

I look at Jill and she looks at me, we both are starting to get worried

Beth continues: ‘Do you know what I did before I was married to Pastor Bob? I was a programmer for Google. I fell in love with Bob, he treated me so well at first, but that is another story. You know that church app you both installed? I wrote it. With it I can monitor everything on your phone’ and she turns a monitor around, and there we are in video masturbating for each other just 2 hours ago. ‘It seems you two have been very busy lately.’

Jill and I are in shock, neither one of us say anything but look down

Beth continues talking ‘Now don’t worry, your secret is safe with me. You would be surprised at how much sex, cheating and lying is happening in Bob’s little church. I have seen a lot, but you two really turned me on with your chats.’ She takes out a hair pin, and her formally short hair comes down over her shoulders. It was a very sexy movement. She starts to unbutton her blouse, and walks to the door in the back of her office, ‘Follow me’ she says, and her shirt falls to the ground, leaving us to see the back of a black lace bra.

I look at Jill in shock, and she looks at me the same way, we both stand up, and follow. We are now in a room with two big fluffy chairs, and a king size bed. She turns around ‘Jill put on a show to warm us up please? Glen, You can sit here’ as she points to the other chair. She sits on a chair, and I sit down the other, still in shock. She holds my hand, ‘Relax, we are going to have a good time together’ and give me a little squeeze. It does turn me on a little

Jill is standing in front of us, looking confused and scared. ‘Oh Jill, Glen told you, you are fucking hot! I agree, a woman has not turned me on as much as you in a long time.’

Beth then picks up a tablet computer, taps it, and ‘When I think about you I Touch Myself’ starts playing, and music lights kick in like a night club. She puts that down, and then picks up a stack of dollar bills. She hands me a stack ‘Collection plates’ she laughs.

Jill looks over at Beth. Beth blows a kiss to her, and winks. Jill looks over at me, with a smile, starts to slowly rocks her hips.

She looks at Beth again, with the music playing and does a slow sexy strut right to her, while lifting her top. I see she is wearing a matching red lace bra that matches her panties I saw 2 hours ago.

Her top off, she places her knee between Beth’s legs, and sensually moves her entire body up only about an inch from Beth’s. When they get face to face, Jill sticks out her tongue, and barely touches Beth’s lips. Beth leans forward for a kiss, but in a perfect stripper move, Jill stands up, and pushes Beth back with her leg. Beth looks shocked, and then leans back smiles, and holds out a dollar bill. Jill leans forward, quickly grabbing the bill, and gives Beth a small kiss on the lips.

Jill backs up and takes off her bra, swinging it over her head. She then lifts her leg and ties the bra around it into a makeshift garter, and put the dollar from Beth into it. She then does a slow dance around the room, lifting her dress, to give us small peeks are her panties. She then crawls over to me, and slowly start going up my body. I have never spent much time in a strip club, but I take a dollar and hold it up to her. She is face to face from me, her body less than an inch away from mine, and she whispers ‘I am so wet right now. ’ Throwing her head back, she puts her leg on the head rest, giving me a perfect view of her lace covered pussy. I take my dollar, and put in her garter, and she takes my hand, and rubs it on her pussy, then backing up to dance some more for us. She is right, I felt wetness.

She gets to roughly the center of us, and spins while taking off her skirt, It goes flying behind her, as she bends over her lace panties. Beth and I both hold up dollars, and she goes to Beth first. She looks right at me smiles, and then turns to Beth, and lays down in front of her, opening her legs completely. Beth is looking at her pussy the same way I do. Jill then arches her back, and gets to her feet. The then puts her leg again on the chair, and Beth takes many singles and puts them in the garter. Her hand then slides up Jill’s leg. Jill opens her legs a little more, and Beth’s hand then rubs Jill’s pussy. Jill pushes back into her hand, and Beth smiles, and rubs up and down. Jill then reaches down herself, and pulls her thong to the side. Beth’s starts to finger her. I can see Jill’s juice all over Beth’s fingers. Jill lets out a moan, and then back away.

Beth looks confused for a second, and then smiles and leans back again. Beth then looks at me, and sucks her fingers. Jill then dances over to me. She turns around and pulls down the thong, while bending over. Her pussy and ass we the most perfect thing I ever saw. The then sinks down into a full split in front of me. Gets on the floor, and give me the full leg spread view. It is amazing . She then slowly runs her hand from her mouth to her pussy, and starts to rub it. She is fingering herself slowly with two fingers. She brings them up and rubs her own clit, while moaning. I then see Beth coming closer to Jill. Jill smile at Beth. Beth then gets between Jill’s legs, and licks Jill’s pussy. Jill breaths out and moans as Beth is licking her. I then see Beth is naked. I stand up and pull off my pants and underwear. Both of the women look at my dick. Beth then dives back into Jill’s pussy, and is fingering her too. Jill’s hips gyrate. I get near Beth, and feel her ass. I give her a small slap, and am rewarded with a small gasp and moan. I hit harder, and she moans louder. Jill is moaning constantly at this point.

Beth looks at me, ‘Fuck me from behind’ she begs me.

I get behind her and push my dick into her wet pussy. ‘YEEESSSSSSS’ she says as her face goes right back to licking. I see each time I thrust I push Beth’s face harder into Jill’s pussy. I start to really thrust, and each time all of us gasp. ‘IMMMMM CUMMMING” Jill yells. I push hard one time, and Beth’s face is pushed harder.

‘OHHHHHHH FUCK ME’ Beth cries out, after 5 more hard thrust, ‘UUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHH’ as I feel her pussy tighen. I am right on the edge as Beth pulls away form me, and both girls come up and Jill first takes my dick in her mouth. She then points it is Beth, who sucks it up and down. The take turns, each one takes it all the way in and then back out. They then kiss with the head of my dick between their lips. I don’t know who, but someone is rubbing my ass, and another is jerking me off.

I start to cum. Jill takes me in her mouth, until I finish cumming. Beth then grabs Jill’s face and they kiss sharing my cum.

I go down in front of them and kiss them both. Beth then says ‘I think we need a weekly bible study group.’

‘Me too’ says Jill

‘I’m in’ I say.

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Girl cousins swap parent stories.

Cindy opened the door to her cousin’s knock and looked her up and down. Julia was only a year older than her, and had been away on vacation for her nineteenth birthday last year, so this year they were sort of sharing the big event. Julia was wearing white shorts that clung to her tightly, and ended only inches below her crotch, which was outlined clearly by the tight-fitting, creased cotton. Her sleeveless top was a clingy peach color, and held up by thin straps across bronzed shoulders. Cindy could see the outline of her nipples through the flesh colored fabric and knew she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her dark, short hair was trimmed to fit around her face, and her lips shone red and wet. Her hazel eyes sparkled as Cindy met her gaze.

“Come on in,” she said, “the folks are away and Brad’s off doing some guy thing, I don’t know what, so we have the place to ourselves.” She turned to walk back in, kicking up her bare feet and spreading her short tennis skirt with her hands, showing off a tiny bit of her white panties under the twirling of the mini-skirt. Cindy was wearing a loose T-shirt of Brad’s, a habit she’d picked up lately, and she liked the bigness of his shirts, the way they played peek-a-boo with her boobs, and the man scent of him that was left on them.

The two cousins drifted to the couch and Cindy bounded out to the kitchen to get them drinks. When she returned, Julia was stretched out on one corner, one leg curled under her, the other dangling idly. “So what kind of surprise would you like for the big day?” she asked, “And what can we get for my darling Daddy?”

Cindy thought back to the wild sex she’d been having, first with father, then with Brad, and finally with her mother. Her pussy ached with the memories, and she felt a little wet patch starting in her crotch. “Well, Mom got me and her some matching negligees. She said they might be just the thing for the party. What do you think?” Cindy eyed her cousin to see what her reaction would be.

“Oh, sounds delightfully wicked. I’m sure Daddy would love to see you and Aunt Sara in your underwear. Probably Mom, too,” she added, remembering the feel of her mother’s hands in her own pussy.

“Well, what are you going to wear, then?”

“Hmm. I’m sure I’ll be able to find something,” she said, her hand casually going to stroke her breast through her top as the memories of her hot session with her parents came flooding back. “I bet you both look great in your negligees. You look pretty good now, as a matter of fact, and I know Mom wants to make this something special for Daddy. Something really special.”

Cindy watched as her cousin teased her nipple into erection, feeling a stirring between her legs at the sight, and wondering what special treat to give her uncle besides a view of her nearly naked body.

“I think Mom and Aunt Sara have something they’re cooking up,” Julia said, “something extra sexy. You know they’ve always had a thing for each other, don’t you?”

“Only recently,” Cindy said, remembering what her mother had said about Aunt Josie liking to eat pussy. She blushed slightly at the thought of her mother and aunt having sex together, but it also sent the warm feeling shooting back up her spine. Her cousin’s erect nipple was also having an effect on her, and now she moved to tweak the other one. Cindy slowly started to slip her hand onto her own tits. She was feeling so turned on thinking about showing off in front of Uncle Mark and the whole family. Maybe she’d get to fuck somebody, maybe Uncle Mark. He was sexy enough to fuck, though Aunt Josie always seemed to lead him around by the dick.

“You know, I saw Mom and Dad fucking this week, and it was really something. They have quite a hot time in bed. Have you ever seen your parents fucking?”

“No, not exactly,” Cindy said, remembering fucking both of them separately, but not seeing them together.

“So, what does that mean? You did or you didn’t?”

“Well, I sort of saw them each fucking, but not each other.”

“Ohhh. Maybe even better. Who were they fucking?”

“Umm. Well, it was actually, umm………” Cindy didn’t feel quite ready to tell her cousin the news about how she had been fucking her whole family.

“Okay. I’ll tell you about mine, and then you tell me about yours. Deal?”

“Done.”

“Here’s the real scoop. When I said I’d seen my parents fucking, I meant I saw them close up. Really close up.”

“How close?”

“I was right there. I mean, I fucked them both. And at the same time. And, it was the most incredible fuck I’ve ever had. Well, now let’s hear yours.”

Cindy was flushed and excited when she heard Julia’s story. She couldn’t wait to get more details, but knew she had to share first. “As I said, I saw them both fucking somebody else. Me. I fucked them both, but not at the same time. I want to hear more about yours. It sounds incredibly exciting.”

“Umm hmm,” Julia said, leaning back a little and slipping her hand between her crotch. “It makes me wet just to think about it. And I’ll bet your panties aren’t exactly dry, either.”

Cindy reached a hand under her short skirt and felt the wetness creeping outward. She spread her legs a little and rubbed her clit through her soaking panties. “Ummm. Yeah, me too. Dad was a great fuck, but there was something about the way Mom did it, more like making love than just fucking. I loved it when she ate my pussy.” Her pussy grew even wetter as she remembered the warm feeling as she came in her mother’s mouth.

“Have you sucked your father off? That was an incredible feeling, his cum filling my mouth while Mom finger-fucked me, then I couldn’t stand it any longer and I just came all over both of them. God, it was too much. I ‘m getting so horny just thinking about it.”

“Hmm. Me too,” Cindy said, and the two girls rolled toward each other, locking in a tight embrace. Julia worked her hands under Cindy’s huge T-shirt and squeezed her tits through the soft material of her bra, twisting the nipples to arousal. Cindy returned the touch, sliding Julia’s straps off her shoulders and cupping the warm woman flesh of her cousin. They were both lost in family lust and needed a passionate release, right now. Cindy leaned down and gobbled one of her cousin’s tits deep into her mouth, slurping loudly as she slithered her tongue all over the delicious mammary.

Julia slid a hand up Cindy’s skirt, rubbing vigorously against her damp cunt slit, feeling the outline of the pussy lips just beneath the skimpy surface. Cindy let out a sigh, and Julia pushed her back onto the couch, bringing her hand up forcefully into her cousin’s cunt. She lifted Cindy’s hips to slide the soaked panties off, then began kissing up the inside of her thigh, smelling the scent of her pussy get stronger as she neared her goal. As she reached the golden honey pot, she spread the cunt lips apart, and dived in, feeling them close around her face, and the lovely cunt smell surround her completely.

Julia gulped Cindy’s love channel, drinking in all the wonderful juices that were flowing all around her. She reached up a hand to rub the engorged clit, and heard Cindy cry out with increased pleasure. She was loving eating pussy, and she thought of her mother and her sister eating each other, wondering if they liked it as much as she did right now. She moved her mouth up to encircle the throbbing clit and worked two fingers into the writhing cunt opening. Then, on impulse, she snaked her fingers along the crack of Cindy’s ass. What a kick, she thought. I’m going to fuck my cousin in the ass, and she’s gonna love it.

As her finger reached the tiny, puckered opening, she felt Cindy stiffen a little, but she eased the lubricated member into the outer opening, waiting for the sphincter to relax. When it did, she was ready, and plunged her finger deep into her cousin’s asshole, bringing an even louder shout of lustful pleasure. She fucked her finger in and out while she continued eating her cousin’s clit. Her own pussy was dripping wet now and aching for release of its own. She sat up enough to strip off her own clothes, then turned around, lowering her own cunt above her cousin’s lustful face. She saw Cindy reaching up for her ass, and pulling the pussy closer to her panting lips.

“Do you want that pussy?” Julia yelled through clenched teeth. “Do you really want to eat my pussy?”

“More than anything. Give it to me. Let me have it. I want to eat you and eat you until you cum in my mouth.:

That was all Julia needed to hear, and she slowly lowered herself over her cousin’s face, bringing the cunt she had been eating back into her delighted view. The two cousins began to eat each other, licking and sucking, sticking their fingers in and out, until Julia felt a shivering beginning low down in her belly.

“I’m gonna cum, ohhhhh it feels so good. I’m gonna cum right in your fucking mouth.:

Cindy gulped faster, and Julia felt a trembling in her cousin as well. The ass cheeks she was grabbing shook in her hands as her fingers kneaded their lovely curves, but the blonde wouldn’t pull her mouth away and gulped in Julia’s pussy as her own orgasm neared. With a sudden gushing, Julia flooded into Cindy’s mouth, renewing watching as her cousin dipped into her, lapping every bit of the moisture right out of her.

Cindy was draining her expertly, not letting a drop escape. As her orgasm took hold of her full force, Julia added an additional finger to Cindy’s boiling cunt, and glued her lips over the clit bouncing in her mouth. She felt Cindy begin to cum with her, and suddenly they were both pouring out cunt juices, and licking and sucking for all they were worth so they wouldn’t lose a bit of the precious sex fluid.

They licked softly until the spasms subsided, then Julia turned around to lie in Cindy’s arms, their breasts touching, the nipples rubbing together sensuously. She stuck her tongue into Cindy’s mouth, tasting the sweet taste of her own cunt juices there, and they mingled their tastes, reveling in the delicious woman taste of each other.

“Well, it’s bound to be one hot party,” Cindy said, “if this week is any indication.”

“Yeah, I can’t wait to see everyone when you and Aunt Sara parade out in your little outfits. I wonder who’ll fuck you first.”

“Birthday boy and birthday girl?” Cindy said, expectantly, and they collapsed against each other, giggling at the luxuriant possibilities.

[email protected]~~~Still 10 more to come….for the final Birthday Party

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Two Mothers discover their sexual daughters

Dear Adelle:
The other night, after our exchange of e-mails, I asked my daughter Beth if she ever thought about sex. She said, in typical teen fashion, “Mo-om!!!” But then she admitted that she had become interested in her developing body and had played with herself a little bit.

I asked if she would mind showing me her body, and she giggled, but eventually lifted up her t-shirt and let me see her young breasts. They are still cone shaped and pointy at the tips. . .a lovely mouthful to be sure. I got bold and lifted her t-shirt over her head and felt her breasts with my fingertips, and then with my hands. She admitted that it felt good.

When I moved my hands down to her panties she pulled away a little, but I assured her it was okay for a mother to see her daughter’s privates. Then I lowered her panties over her thighs and knees, and after they puddled on the floor she kicked them away. I could tell they were damp and gave off a very pleasant, sexy scent.

When I bent to plant a kiss on her pussy, which is covered with thin, curly hair, so soft to the touch, she demurred a little. But I looked up at her and smiled, and then she let me kiss her pussy lips.

That’s as far as we went that night, but I have a feeling there will be more to cum…er, come!

Love, Georgia
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Dear Adelle:
Well, tonight things went a bit further. When Beth finished her evening shower I was there to dry her off, which I did with a mother’s most tender attention, patting down her breasts, her back, her buttocks, and taking special care to dry the sweet crack that is her pussy.

Then I had her sit down on the toilet seat while I dried her feet and legs, ending up at her crotch. I asked her if she would let her mother kiss her there again, and she just nodded and spread her thighs open for me. I bent and planted a light kiss on the tender lips of her vagina, but couldn’t resist licking her slit with my tongue. Beth moaned and thrust her pussy into my face as I began to lick and suck in earnest, tasting the sweet musk that my daughter was producing in her developing teenaged body.

Beth squirmed and moaned in a lovely orgasm while I cupped her ass cheeks and pressed her into my hungry mother’s mouth. When she finished gasping, she pushed my head away and bent to give me a nice, juicy kiss on the lips. I relished the idea that she could taste her own pussy juice on my lips and mouth.

I sent her to bed then, and went to my own room and got myself off with my fingers, remembering every detail of my first sucking of my dear daughter’s pussy.

Love,

Georgia
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Dear Adelle:
Well, my dear daughter and I have taken another step in our new relationship. When she came home from school this afternoon I was waiting for her, lying naked on my bed, and playing with my pussy.

But if Beth was surprised by my being there in such a vulnerable position, I was even more surprised by the fact that my daughter was not alone! She had brought her friend Joanie home with her, and both girls were standing in the doorway, their eyes popping, and a shocked look on their faces.

I tried to cover my pubic area with my hands, but it was a hopeless gesture since both girls had already seen me. I told them to come in and sit down on the side of my bed. I asked Beth what she had told her friend about our relationship, and she admitted that she had shared with Joanie the details of our earlier encounter in the bathroom.

Joanie’s eyes sparkled and she smiled shyly as Beth told me about her sharing this information and admitted that she had invited her friend over in the hope of being able to also share some sexual activity with me. I was flattered to think that my daughter was so favorably impressed by our mutual experience, and said that I would be happy to let Joanie join us if she would promise to keep our activities private. She assured me that she would love to do something sexy with Beth and me, and that she wouldn’t tell a soul about our experience.

With that assurance, I had Joanie stand up in front of me while I unbuttoned her blouse and revealed her sweet, youthful breasts, still cupped in her cotton bra. Beth removed the blouse and undid the back of the bra, letting it drop as I placed my hands on Joanie’s breasts and massaged them gently, watching the little nipples sprout up in all their pink splendor. I bent and licked each nipple in turn, and felt the girl lean into me in her enjoyment of my motherly ministrations.

Meanwhile, Beth had removed her blouse as well, and having no bra under it, she showed off her somewhat more developed breasts to her friend and invited her to sample them. When Joanie bent to kiss Beth’s breasts I took advantage of the opportunity and undid Joanie’s skirt and worked it down and off. Her panties were already moist at the crotch, and she wriggled her bottom as I worked them over her ass cheeks and hips, pulling them down to her feet and off. I sniffed the crotch of her panties, thrilling to the young teenager’s pussy juice as it filled my nostrils.

Having the girls stand there by the side of the bed seemed uncomfortable, so I told them both to climb on the bed with me. Joanie was naked now, and I instructed her to remove what was left of Beth’s clothing, inviting her to smell the pussy juice in Beth’s panties as she removed them while Beth lay on her back and let her friend do the work of slipping her panties off.

When all of us were naked, I lay on my back with my legs open and instructed Beth to come and taste her mother’s pussy while Joanie got acquainted with my breasts. Joanie took to sucking my breasts like a puppy nursing at it’s mother’s teats, while Beth lost no time in crawling up between my thighs to reach my wet and open pussy, the place from which she had emerged only thirteen years before.

Her young tongue slurped over my pussy lips and found my clit with unerring accuracy, and I felt my body tingling into its first of many mini orgasms. Beth was a natural pussy licker, and I knew we were in for some very good times, both together and with some of my lesbian and bisexual friends.

I moved Joanie up to kneel over my face, and I gazed in awe at the beautiful sight of her young pussy, barely covered with fuzzy pubic hair. She lowered her vagina to my lips as I pressed down on her small ass cheeks, and I was soon buried in the young girl’s delicious passage of pleasure. Her taste was different than Beth’s, but just as delicious in its own way.

Finally, I couldn’t stand any more of the continuous cumming that the lips and mouth of my daughter were giving me, and I told her to come up for air. Then I had the girls get into a 69 position while I watched them tongue each other into sweet orgasms while I caressed their buttocks and ran my fingers down into their pussy slits while they sucked each other’s little cunnies.

By the time we had all become exhausted from cumming so much, I suggested we get together in my big shower and help clean one another up. The girls laughed and played together even after I left the shower to go and make us some supper. I told them they didn’t have to dress, and Joanie called her mother to get permission to spend the night.

You can use your own imagination to picture how we spent the rest of the night.

Love, Georgia

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After finally confronting my husband James about his affair with a 12 yr old girl we had reached a pact.

New beginnings
By anon y mouse
First a preamble this is a follow on from a previous story ‘NEW MOTHER’ this story stands alone but for the background read you can read the other one first the choice is yours.
On with the story………………………..
Chapter 1

After finally confronting my husband James about his affair with a 12 yr old girl we had reached a pact. He stayed out of my life and me his. The girl in question was the daughter of my lover and Boss Mike. I had been given carte’ blanche’ to become her mother as his wife had cancer and had accepted me as her substitute. We were very close even in the biblical sense.
After I had confronted my husband I ordered them to fuck. James did not appear to be happy with me and Mike watching him and started to protest.
“Fuck her now” I ordered “Or lose your piece of pussy forever”
James removed his clothes with the help of Amy and I watched them both until I was satisfied he would do my bidding anytime I wanted. Mike and I after a few moments watching this left James and Amy to Fuck.
Mike sniggered as he saw me take control
“Yes hon I did pick well Cynthia will be pleased with the way you handled this situation”
I laughed I had never seen myself as a dominant but after the past events I began to realise I was relishing the role.
About half an hour later Amy appeared smiling and just got in the car butt naked. I climbed in the back with her and Mike drove us home. Our moans as we pleasured each other were distracting his driving but I needed the release. He warned me we were approaching home and we stepped out the car

We reached the house and we walked in leaving mike to park the car. I went straight to Cynthia in the lounge and kissed her full on the lips.
“You had a good day” She said “I can taste it in your kiss”
“Yes in ways I will tell you later” I laughed
“Good” She smiled “Just make sure he keeps feeding you his cock”
“That’s a promise” I said “Will you want your usual”
“Sure honey but I’ll have the Gin first” she laughed
We both understood what the usual was. I left her side and before Mike entered I had poured both Cynthia and myself a Gin and the Whisky for Mike.
“Amy is in” I told her
“Is she still fucking that husband of yours” Cynthia winked
Mike walked in and went over to his wife and kissed her. We talked about the day while having our drinks but I did not tell Cynthia about Julie I was saving that for later.
“What’s for dinner hon” he asked
“No idea till I look in the fridge” I glared “You men always either eating or fucking is that all I’m here for”
“Is there anything else” he laughed
I ignored the comment and left them to go prepare dinner. Actually it was mostly prepared all I had to do was cook it. Cynthia’s disability meant she wasn’t able to do the latter but she always tried to prepare the food for me to save time even though I told her was not necessary.
I busied myself with dinner and we sat to eat Amy had put on some clothes but only her panties. I let it pass for now this needed sorting and I glanced at Cynthia.
“Amy” I said after dinner “You been a bad girl go now and get ready for your punishment”
Amy pretended to be annoyed but we knew she loved this bit and Cynthia gave me the look as if to say you are learning.
Amy returned with the handcuffs on and completely naked with the belt clenched between her teeth. She knelt at my feet and did not move until I removed the belt. Standing up Amy walked to the table and faced it and stuck her butt out for what she knew was to follow.
“Amy” I said “How many orgasm’s did you have fucking my husband?”
“Two momma”
“Then you shall take 20 on each cheek”
“Yes momma thank you momma”
“Good girl now stand perfectly still”
Amy stood and I bought the belt down on her butt cheek
Thwack I did not hold back
“One thank you momma”
Thwack
“Two thank you momma”
This continued until I had done 10 at which point I surveyed my work and Cynthia had moved to get a better view for which I had purposefully obliged by my own position. Noting Cynthia’s approval I allowed the belt to caress Amy’s exposed pussy lips before continuing
Thwack
“Eleven thank you momma”
I stopped again at 20 and allowed Cynthia to inspect more closely the redness of Amy’s buttocks and the belt marks.
Continuing until all 40 had been administered I put the belt down and sat down. Amy never moved she knew better if she did she would get double what she just had. I motioned to Mike he could move in with the cream which he dutifully applied to his daughters sore buttocks.
“You may go now Amy”
“Yes mom thank you mom”
Away she went to lay down to help relieve the soreness. Mike, Cynthia and I moved away into the lounge and I fetched the Drinks.
“Good show” said Cynthia “You are going to do me proud when I have gone”
“May I kiss your tit’s” I asked her
“Darling never ask they are yours whenever you want them wherever you want them”
I removed her blouse and her bra and began to suckle
“Mmmmm baby feels so good yes suck mommas tits”
I suckled and mauled her breasts all the time hearing her moans of pleasure. My juices were flowing and I needed release I motioned to Mike and he understood so while I played with Cynthia Mike worked on my pussy. The more he sucked the harder I sucked Cynthia. Finally I could stand no more I released my hold on Cynthia and asked Mike to fuck me. Standing up I stripped off and I lay on the carpet waiting with my legs inviting.
Mike took his clothes off and allowing Cynthia a little rub of his cock he got down between my legs. We made sure Cynthia got a good view and Mike began. Fist he rubbed his cock against my outer walls to get some of my wetness and then he inserted a finger to check I was moist enough. He placed his cock head at my waiting entrance and just put it in so the head was inside.
He stayed there for a second or two teasing me with it.
“Fuck me with it” I cried “Now”
“Beg me?” He asked
“I beg you”
“Beg me what for”
“I beg you put that cock in me now and fuck me”
“And the rest”
“I beg you put that cock in me now and fuck me please”
”That’s better”
He suddenly thrust his cock deep inside till only his balls remained outside then he came back halfway and thrust again and again
“Ahhhhh Fuck yes more harder”
Mike thrust harder and harder I was having difficulty keeping up finally I had my orgasm my legs weakened and I almost passed out.
Mike final shot his semen in me and I lay there letting it drip from inside me delirious in happiness.
“Amy” Mike shouted
Amy came into the room
“Amy be a good girl go clean momma”
Amy cleaned me out her expert tongue didn’t miss a drop and I swooned with pleasure again. While I was being so expertly cleaned I could see Cynthia licking her husband’s cock clean and it was mingled with my juices.
Time was getting late and without any further words between any of us we all went to bed. Mike soon fell asleep next to me in our bed and it wasn’t long after I drifted off.
Chapter 2

Next morning no one was up except Mike and I and we had breakfast it was a hurried one we had to get to the store today was going to be an important one. Going inside the 6 who had gathered, 2 off them on their day off were milling around gossiping but soon stopped as we walked past. We made for Mikes office. As soon as the door was shut I was hurriedly stripping off as was Mike. We soon got down to what we both wanted and as he fucked me hard over his desk I am sure my moans could be heard several miles away. At this point I no longer cared.
After our session we straightened up and made our way back to the eager employees who were wondering why the special meeting.
“Thank you” started Mike “For coming here and to you Martin and Sheila on your day off”
Mumbles and shuffles as they awaited the continuation
“As you know times are hard and over the past months we have lost many colleagues”
Nods’ of ascent all round
“Today marks a new beginning “Mike continued “We cannot sustain to employ you as things stand”
The faces of the employees suddenly changed and now the atmosphere took on a sudden doom and gloom.
“In 3 weeks we are closing the store”
This was the bolt from the blue none of them expected. I felt for them, until I was offered my new position I would have been just another one of them but I had to let Mike continue and put on a brave face my turn was to come.
“I am really sorry” Mike continued “that it comes to this but I have made my decision I thank you for your loyalty shown and Kaitlin will now explain what happens next”
I looked around at the long faces and took over from Mike.
“There is hope on the horizon” I began “Mike is having a new venture built about 6 miles from here and there is room for you all”
Faces that had been long and drawn now began to have a hope
“Nothing will be the same” I continued “The contracts you have and current wages will have to be re negotiated and your roles will be different”
A look of bewilderment fell upon the gathered.
“I am responsible for all hiring’s and contracts we are looking for chambermaids, cooks, waitresses and handymen plus forecourt staff for a Gas station”
I knew none of these jobs were what they currently do and I paused deliberately before I continued watching the faces and trying to read what was on their minds
“Any questions”
This was the point I was dreading and with Mike standing behind me giving me the floor was the point at which my new job took off if I messed this up my job could be on the line too.
Sam was the first to speak
“Will you be advertising for the Vacancies?”
“First we wanted to fill some of them from current employees” I replied “Other vacancies as they arise will be advertised”
“When will the jobs start?” asked Maureen
“The complex will start construction in 2 weeks and if the schedule is completed on time Phase 1 will be ready in 8 weeks.”
“So we miss 5 weeks wages?” Sam again
“I have worked out a package for you all” I replied “Those that choose to come with us will get half wages during the waiting period those that wish to terminate with us will be given redundancy depending on the years of service”
All were looking round at each other and this was the time to leave them to formulate in their own minds where they wished to be. As I left I made 1 last statement.
“A list of vacancies and salaries will be posted in 1 hr on the canteen notice board you will be able to read them if you are interested in any of them please come see me”
With that I left them to it I deliberately walked away not seeming to give a damn so as not to make a bad situation worse. When we reached the office my knees were visibly shaking and Mike put his arms around me for comfort.
“Magnificent” he said “You handled that situation very well”
I responded by nuzzling closer into him. I wanted the earth to swallow me whole and was grateful for the encouragement and the bodily support. After a few moments I gathered my composure. Mike released his hold and sat down his side the desk to continue his work and I made the list and took it to the canteen and pinned it to the board. With the list was a brief description of the job salary and hours which were negotiable as we would be running 24/7
Returning to the office I once more flopped down.
“Mike honey I need some fresh air” I asked “Any chance of a ride out”
“Aww sorry hon I’m up to here with this lot what was your thinkin”
“Nothing is no matter carry on I’ll go in the canteen and get myself a coffee and relax in my cupboard.”
My cupboard was almost exactly that a small space where I worked that was tucked away but so small it felt like a broom closet. I shuffled my way downstairs I could feel them looking at me and noticed they were idly talking among themselves. I reached the canteen and was approached by Rachel.
“If you want me Rachel I am just going for a coffee care to join me?”
Rachel followed me in and I could feel all eyes on me now. Rachel sat herself down and waited for me to pour the coffees. Turning slowly I took the coffee’s over and sat opposite her.
“Fire away Rachel” I commanded
“Please Miss I was wondering how much the redundancy was?”
“Let me see” I started “You been here 2 years right”
“Yes Miss”
“Well I am writing letters to you all stating the package as all will be different but as a guide line you will receive 1 months wage for every year of service”
I could see the girl was having difficulties working it out maths were never her strong point but as shelf filler she worked hard and I knew her parents would miss her wages
”You will receive $1600”
“Thanks miss”
“Anything else?” I asked
“What should I do miss take the money or another job”
“That is up to you” I replied “You are a hard worker and I would hate to see you go”
She smiled. I knew it would be hard for her if she left she would have 2 months pay and no work and if she stayed she would have 5 weeks half pay and in her situation that was never going to be easy.
“Miss what is this chambermaid?”
“Making beds and cleaning guests rooms and helping with the laundry”
She nodded as if she understood but I doubt she did, not to say she was dumb but she had to be shown a task but once done she soon picked it up and did everything with gusto.
“That all or is there something else?”
“No miss I tell papa he know what to do”
I nodded and with that she sat back drank her coffee and left. I was washing the cups no one stands on ceremony in this place even Mike does the washing up.
“Excuse me can I have a word?”
“Sure Julie come on sit down be with you when I dried these”
Julie was a married woman who did not have to work and only came part time it was her way of getting some spending money for herself and to stave off the boredom.
“Ok I am all yours”
“Sorry” she started to blubber “But I really will miss being here”
“So you won’t be coming for a job interview”
“No not that” she said “This place and its friendly faces”
“That depends” I replied “On who comes and who stays but you do not need the money you are a lucky one”
“Can I tell you something now it looks like things will change?”
“Sure hon”
“I only come here because you work here and I have been dying to tell you I fancy you but” and she stopped mid sentence
I looked at her in amazement that was the last thing I expected to hear. She was beautiful had a successful husband well adjusted marriage 3 children and lifestyle to die for. She averted her gaze from mine and started to get up to leave.
“Sorry” she said “That was out of order”
Sit I commanded “How long has this been a factor?”
Her lips trembled as she continued to relate how she had fantasized about us for over a year. She had never had the courage to come right out and say before, but she realised this might be the last chance she got. Her reasoning was either I rejected her and she left and got another job or stayed home or I accepted her and made her dream a reality.
Whirling with emotion and my recently acquired taste for female sex I took her hand. She never looked up.
“Hun its Ok” I said “To have fantasies but we are not all lucky to have them fulfilled”
She still kept looking at the table and I squeezed her hand once more
“Honey” I said “You are a very attractive woman and I would love to make love to you”
Her eyes widened and she pulled away from my hand. I stood up and moved round back of her and placed a hand on her shoulder.
“You just sit there a moment I will be right back”
She never moved as I removed my hand and went back into Mikes office
“Mike I am taking a short break”
“Err Ok hon”
“How long you going to be working?”
“About 2 hours should do it” he said “make sure you are back by say midday and we go get come lunch”
“Ok sweetie”
I kissed his forehead and went back to Julie. She was talking to Sam and so I just lingered a while till they had finished
“Listen Julie” I said “I was going for a drive for some fresh air I need it fancy coming for the ride?”
She tried to excuse herself as she was here to work but I reminded her I was the boss and she agreed. We talked some more as we walked to the car and she was astounded to see I had Mike’s keys.
“Won’t he mind” she said
“Not if he wants his supper” I laughed exposing a piece of my tit.
“You mean you and him how long?”
“Just get in and I will tell you all about it.”
As we drove I related my tale leaving nothing out and she sat there transfixed. I was starting to feel a little horny with her sat beside me but I did not want to scare her before I heard her story.
“OK that’s me” I said “Now your turn.”
Julie told me her marriage was not an issue, she had a loving husband and the three children but there was something lacking. She could have spent the day painting her nails or reading but she needed a release from the house and as this was part time she could fit it round the children. She first had lesbian desires when a friend of hers had popped round to try on a new dress she was hoping to dazzle her husband with.
As she saw her friend stripped she had felt the desire to touch her but had not the courage. She did have chance to help her friend adjust the hem and she felt good but never pursued it. Her friend divorced her husband shortly after and moved away so more could happen. She had noticed me when I applied for the job and suddenly had the same urges but again she did nothing.
We both stilled ourselves after out tales and I pulled over and without pre warning her I kissed Julie on the cheek. She blushed and was moving her face away but I stopped her and pulled her face toward me and kissed her full on the mouth. This time Julie responded and so I went one further and caressed her through her blouse. She took the hint and soon we were caressing each other and kissing still sat in the front of the car.
Whilst this felt good it was not exactly comfortable and I pulled away from her. She looked disappointed as if that was going to be all and she blushed again
“Listen Honey” I said “This is not the end OK”
Julie nodded her understanding
“I so want to fuck you right now” I said “But we have to get back to the store”
Julie agreed
“We will make love” I assured her “Trust me on that”
As if to seal the deal I kissed her once again and massaged her tit then I pulled away and we buckled up for the drive back.
When we reached the store we separated so as not to give the game away to the others and I went into Mike’s office. Of course I told Mike of my encounter and his eyes lit up
“Would have like to have been a fly on the wall” He laughed
“Men” I replied “Honestly you all perverts” and we both laughed.
It was a little after midday when we broke for lunch Mike said he had an idea. I listened with intent and nodded my approval. We headed out into the car park and got in Mike’s car. As I always did at this point I removed my panties it was my way off showing him I was his whenever or wherever he wanted.
Lunch was at a nice little restaurant a few miles down the highway and afterwards I knew what I wanted for desert. Whispering in mike’s ear he readily agreed.
We headed for the little shack and no sooner inside I was naked to his gaze. I gave him a slow twirl rubbing myself as I did while Mike took in the view. I then knelt down and Mike came over to me and my face was inches from his crotch. I rubbed through the material gently and slowly unbuckled him. Sliding off his pants slowly and deliberately. Massaging his cock as I went. Soon he was standing before me his pants by his ankles and I took his cock in my hand and sank my lips over the tip.
Slowly licking his cock head I massaged his balls at the same time.
“Mmmmm sweetie you are a cock whore aren’t you”
I never answered my mouth was full and I was in heaven. I took more of that cock into my mouth and Mike held my head and fucked my mouth. I was gagging but Mike was relentless he knew I liked it this way and so he continued his onslaught. I felt his cock twitch and tasted the first bit of precum. I waited with baited breath and wasn’t disappointed as his seed filled the back of my throat and I began to swallow. Some dribbled onto my tits as I tried to get it all. Mike then withdrew and stood back to survey his cock slut. I was massaging the spillage into my tits and then I moved in to lick Mike’s cock clean.
Getting dressed we left the shack and went back to the office. Julie had already gone her hours were up but I knew she would be back tomorrow. The day went without any further mishaps and we drove home.
Chapter 3

“How did it go” Cynthia asked
“So So” I replied
I went and did the usual getting the drinks and parked myself at Cynthia’s feet with my head sometimes in her lap. She would stroke my hair and it relieved the stresses of the day.
“Time I sorted dinner” I said
“No need we got a chef”
“Chef”
“Yes go and see”
I had too curiosity aroused I made my way to the kitchen, Shock horror there was James stark naked apart from a pinafore cooking dinner. I said nothing but walked round the kitchen inspecting the boiling pans and checking the oven.
“Is Mistress happy” he said
I was taken aback what he had said
“Sorry”
“Mistress if my cooking is not up to scratch I apologise”
I played up to this
“Yes well it looks alright the proof will be in the tasting”
I left him too it. Joining Cynthia I asked for an explanation.
“After dinner honey”
I accepted that and got back down on the floor to allow Cynthia to caress my hair once more every stroke was laboured with love.
I felt 10 years old again when my daddy would stroke my hair. Of course I had no idea daddy was getting off doing it and it was not till my 11th birthday when he actually finally seduced me into stroking his cock. We never went further than that I never sucked him just stroked him till his white stuff came on my hand and he would wipe us both off and thank me with a kiss. Daddy continued stroking my hair till I was 13 and sadly he died.
I had thought no one could take daddy’s place and I guess if things had progressed he would have taken my virginity but it was not to be. I met James and that was that.
Suddenly a naked James walked in announcing dinner was ready and we went to eat. We sat in our usual places Amy included and James served the food and coffee’s as we ate each time he would back off and stand away from the table.
“James” called Cynthia “we are finished when we have gone you may eat then wash all these pots and put them away. We will call you when we need you”
“Yes Mistress”
We all left the kitchen and allowed James to eat. Back in the lounge after Amy had poured the drinks and one for herself which this time was also a Gin. Cynthia explained why James was in the kitchen.
She explained that since I moved out James moaned to Amy he would no longer be able to afford the rent and that would mean moving. He had nowhere to go. Being Amy’s pet she was allowed to bring him home provided he was off use and he agreed to sleep in the shed out back. He was not to be in the house without a member of family which included me being present unless of course Amy wanted to fuck him.
James having no illusions he was now to be servant to us all had agreed rather than be homeless. He would only need clothes when he was driving Cynthia to and from her Doctors or her ladies circle, and if I wanted he would fetch anything I needed from the old home.
To be honest there was nothing from there I wanted I hadn’t even wanted to see James again but seeing him subservient to our whims bought me great pleasure. I agreed to take the car and James truck and that way I could sell them and use the money, I already had an idea what on. Cynthia sounded a little bell and James came scuttling in.
“Yes Mistress”
“James I want you to drive Kaitlin back to your old home pick up your truck and bring it back here”
“Yes mistress”
“Then you are to go back again and this time bring back the car”
“Yes mistress”
“James and one more thing you must go naked”
“Yes mistress”
“Kaitlin sweetie make sure he don’t put clothes on and it’s up to you what else you do”
I smiled I knew what I was gonna do and I went to my bedroom and removed a couple of items to take with me
James sat driving he was watching the road I sat in the back of the car on the journey I removed my panties and began playing with myself with a hairbrush and vibrator. As I pushed the hairbrush up my pussy with one hand I freed a tit with the other and stroked my buzzing vibrator on it. The sensation was tremendous and I soon came and straightened myself up sat back for the rest of the ride.
We reached the house and James went round back to get his truck. I drove the car home. The second journey was similar in nature except I stripped off all my clothes and deliberately sat in front playing in my pussy. James could look but not touch and he knew it.
James drove my car back and I drove Mike’s. Parking up James walked round the side of the house and entered through the kitchen. Servants I learned from Cynthia never use the family entrance bad protocol.
Cynthia noticed I was wet from my playing and bade me come over so she could play in there too I walked over stripped off again and let her do her thing. Mike watched us between drinking his whisky and reading his paper and smoking his cigar.
Amy sauntered in with James in tow and told him stand in the corner. There was I still naked with Cynthia playing where James could no longer unless invited. Amy removed her clothing and knelt in front of Mike who reluctantly put his paper down and allowed Amy to remove his pants. Amy then proceeded to work on her daddy’s cock and I watched her from my vantage point. Amy worked until Mike was hard then he stood up and Amy proffered her backside for him.
Mike rubbed the girl’s anus and produced some lube the girl had kindly thought to bring in and he inserted his cock into her anus. He fucked her hard as she squealed in delight at her daddy taking her. Mike worked into a faster tempo and soon he was ready to pop. Withdrawing he plastered the girl’s backside and back with his sperm.
Mike sidled over to me and as I licked him clean Amy never moved.
“James” Called Cynthia
“There appears to be a mess on Amy go clean it up with your tongue”
“Yes mistress”
I could not believe James was actually going to lick Mike’s sperm off Amy. Without a flicker of emotion he licked until there was none left.
“You may go now James bedtime for you” said Cynthia
James left and we heard the back door open and close. We were all a little exhausted and we sat around chatting for a while mainly about Mike’s project and how I was enjoying my new job. The evening almost over each moved to their own room but I told Mike tonight I a sleeping with Cynthia and I got no argument. Cynthia smiled.
Helping Cynthia undress I purposefully spent ages mauling her breasts when I had her fully naked I placed her on the bed. This was new to Cynthia who almost every night slept in her clothes. In the morning’s Mike would usually come in bathe her and dress her. Tonight was different I was going to give Cynthia her pleasure for allowing me to be part of her household.
Chapter 4

Last night I had slept with Cynthia which was a first for both of us but I assured her while she was alive it would not be the last. This morning I bathed her and joined her in the bath so she could have fun with me while I did so. I then dressed her she never chose what to wear it was Mike’s choice today was mine.
I combed her hair and she liked that much gentler than Mike did. I stepped into my room to see a sleeping Mike I got dressed quickly and re joined Cynthia. Amy was already awake and having breakfast with a naked James in attendance. Cynthia and I put in our breakfast order and he duly obliged.
“What plans today dear” Cynthia asked
“Back to the store “I replied “give the staff the redundancy offer and interview each about a possible position”
“Sounds fun” Cynthia said with a wicked glint
Cynthia had never taken any interest in Mike’s affairs the store was left to him from his father. Cynthia had put some of her inheritance money in to expand the place. This new venture was of little concern to her as long as she could carry on her lifestyle for the end of her days.
Today Cynthia had a doctor’s appointment and James was given a suit suitable for a chauffeur. After the Doctors she had the ladies lunch and a meeting with her Lawyer.
Mike appeared at this stage as James was wheeling Cynthia to the car this time he was allowed to use the front entrance.
“Suppose I have to get me own breakfast” He joked
“Sit down Grumpy” I replied I will do it.
“Thanks hon” He replied and gave me a playful slap on the bum
I turned to get him back forgetting I had a fried egg on the palette knife and it flew across the kitchen. I started to go clean it up but Amy reminded me no need we got a servant for that. I kissed her forehead and broke Mike another egg.
Breakfast done we headed for the store but I forgot to remove my panties till Mike reminded me
“Ok pervert” I laughed and removed them
I always made sure I wore them by the time we got to the store.
The staff were all busy doing their thing a few customers had wandered in taking advantage of the ‘closing down sale everything must go’.
Julie blushed as I caught her eye and winked at her. We went up and settled into the day. About half an hour later I came back down and shouted in a stern voice
“Julie Mike wants to see you in his office immediately.”
Julie was a bit put out and wondered what she had done. As she followed me upstairs I glanced back to see the others talking wondering the same and when their turn was to come. I had succeeded in putting fear into the staff it wasn’t that I wanted to it was a part of the next process the job interviews and I wanted them edgy. God I was loving this power.
I opened the door to Mike’s office and Julie went in I closed it behind us. It took Julie a few seconds to realise Mike was not in the office. In fact he was in the stationary cupboard but only I knew that. Julie tied to ask but I just turned her round and placed my lips over hers and kissed her. She tried to pull back.
“It’ alright” I told her “We won’t be disturbed” I locked the door to be certain.
To the staff this was nothing new Mike often locked the door on us if there was an important issue we needed to sort and did not want disturbing. I walked over to Mikes chair and sat down.
“Sit down Julie“
Julie sat in the chair I used when in Mike’s office
“Tell me what you said yesterday was you serious?”
“Yes” Julie managed to stutter
“And so was I when I said I would fuck you”
Julie’s heart was pounding her dream her fantasy was about to become real
“But not here” I added “Too many noses”
“Ok” she stammered
“Julie are you serious you want to continue working for us?”
“Yes but”
“Then listen I interrupted there is a vacancy that is not on the board because I just created it the pay is $3 an hr more than you are getting now and the hours are the same interested”
“Yes if you think I am up to the task”
I smiled “You are more than qualified and the work is easy”
“Then yes again” Julie said
“I hoped you would say that just read this contract if you are happy sign it and the job is immediate”
Julie read the contract which was not a long document and signed
“Good that is settled” I said and sank back as I had seen Mike do on many an occasion when he had found a good deal.
“Now just one other thing” I said “Take off your panties”
To show her I stood up lifted my dress and removed mine. Julie took the hint and did the same I got the first glimpse of her hairy bush.
“Ok pass them here”
Julie handed me her panties and I threw hers and mine out the window into the trash cart below. I unlocked the door and told her to follow me.
We reached the shop floor and I asked everyone who was not serving to gather round
“I am happy to say that Julie here has joined the new venture she has just signed her contract”
To great cheers and well done Julie thanked them all
“There is a place for you all I reminded them just consider your options I will need to know in 3 days what you intend and remember anytime I am here I will answer any queries you have.”
The assembly broke up a much happier crew than before I was relishing the way I could influence people’s moods. I instructed Julie to go into the canteen and make us both a coffee. I went back into the office to see Mike and told him the 1st part was a success he smiled. I kissed him on the forehead and went down to join Julie.
Julie handed me the coffee and as she passed it over I took the chance to touch her hand very casually to which she both blushed and also took a look round to check if anyone had seen.
“Ok Julie We are leaving in a moment I need you come on the new site with me I have a job for you”
We left the store with the glare of the others and got into Mike’s car damn I really ought to come in mine but that would not be so much fun. Anyway Mike could always take the store pick up home if desperate, but I planned to be back in time for Julie to get back for the children.
Heading toward the site my mind was racing at the things I had planned for the unsuspecting Julie. We turned the corner and there it was gone. In its place were two large sectional buildings about 20 x 10 each and a truck was parked outside one and a bulldozer parked a little further off. Fuck I thought ruined.
As soon as he saw me arrive Ken the contractor stepped out of the first building.
“Kaitlin” He called over “I was about to call you”
Stuff this I wanted sex and I was now stuck with work
“Oh Hi” well I bought my new assistant Julie here to show her the site
We walked over to the site hut he had come out of it was laden with plans and filing cabinets and 3 phones. Showing us round he was talking bills of quantities and shit. I just nodded. He showed us into the next one saying this was my office and asking if things were ok I just said so far but I would shift around if not. He told me if we needed heavy stuff shifting just get one of the guys on site.
I remembered saying as long as he had a six pack not a beer gut. All the time I was seething this was wasting valuable time and Julie was getting a bit worried too. Finally Ken left us in the office and said he had to go order some supplies and make a few calls and left us.
That was the cue I needed as he left I moved closer to Julie and kissed her allowing my hands to roam then I knelt before her lifted her skirt and kissed her pussy.
“This will have to be trimmed” I told her
“I do normally but its hard getting it right.” She said
“Soon see to that” I said “Tomorrow I’m gonna shave you bald”
“My husband will notice”
“Do you still have sex?
“Occasionally”
“How often?”
“Once a fortnight”
“That’s cos you are so frigid open them damn legs girl”
Julie opened her legs a little more and I could now insert a finger as I did she made a little cooing noise. I rubbed outside her pussy and fingered her making her moan softly. Not knowing how far sound travelled in these huts we tried to keep as quiet as possible.
I stopped my fingering and stood up.
“Your turn now”
She got down on her knees as I had done and did the same to me as I had done to her. Technique was lacking but 10 out of 10 for attempt.
We did not continue for long we had no idea when or if Ken would be back. In an attempt to make it look as if we had done something I pulled a couple of files down marked phase 1 opened them up and placed them on the desk I then arranged the chairs to make it look as though we had been seated.
We had just rearranged our clothing and straightened our hair when ken knocked on the door. Quickly we sat down and I said
“Enter”
Ken came in wiping his muddy feet and saw us seated with the papers on the desk.
“Oh sorry if you are busy” he remarked “Just I need to go over phase 1 week 1 if you have a moment”
Fuck I was in deep shit here where was Mike when I needed him. I decided to bluff it out.
“Fine Julie and I were finished anyway”
Least I hadn’t lied about that. Ken came over with some papers.
“I have done the prelims” he said “If you wouldn’t mind checking them over I can start”
“I am running a bit late” I lied “But ok give them here”
“No it’s fine” he said “Take them with you look them over when you have a moment but I do need clarification by 5pm tonight”
“Yes no problem I will get them back to you maybe Julie will bring them later”
“No he said those are office copies for your files just phone the ok”
Phew saved I had time to get back and let Mike sort this one out.
Ken left and so did we. On the way back we had a laugh about the whole thing it seemed I better do some studying earn my keep this was getting serious.
We got back to the shop in time for Julie to hop in her car and get back for her children. They had a nanny but she still liked to be there when they got back from school. I watched as she drove off waving her goodbye.
Chapter 5

I went inside to be greeted by Rachel
“Miss my daddy says can I have one then chamber thingy jobs”
“Ok come in the office in 5 minutes and I will interview you”
“Ok Miss”
I went into Mike’s office and told him about my failed chance to fuck Julie. He laughed. I threw a stapler at him. I need some studying I told him and related the events of the morning.
“Ok sweetie” later “I have two forms to fill Tax audits for closure and I be with you”
“Oh and I got a report to look at for Ken” I said “Needs approving and signing by 5pm”
“Sure honey, now go or I will not be done”
I had an interview to do and I would have preferred the office but I decided the canteen was as good a place as any. I was making my way down as Rachel made her way up.
“Change of venue” I said “Canteen”
Rachel turned and I followed her I stopped to make an announcement
“I am going to Interview Rachel here so I would appreciate having the canteen clear for a spell, if anyone needs a drink take a can from the sales cooler and this time I will not moan about drinks on the shop floor”
With that I went in the canteen with Rachel and closed and locked the door.
“Ok Rachel now this will not be long”
“Fine miss”
Rachel listened as I re told her what the job was I had to explain some things several times in the end we got there.
“Ok Rachel”
“Yes miss”
“I just need you to sign this paper and the job is yours”
I knew she could not write her name proper so I allowed her to just scribble as best she could.
“Anything more” I asked her
“Miss what’s a lesbian?”
“What made you ask that?”
“Sam he said things have altered since that lesbian bitch took over”
“Did he now” I remarked “Well I will sort him out for sure”
“Miss you not answered”
“Well if you want to know first I am not a lesbian but I do like girls”
I continued to tell her how some girls and women liked to do things with other girls that other girls do with boys. I had to make it simple so she could understand. She asked so many tricky questions and I could be here all day. I had been frustrated at not fucking Julie if I played this right the day might not be a loss after all.
“Listen honey” I said “It is probably better if I show you but if I do and you tell anyone I will take away your job understand”
The threat was not meant as serious just to ensure she kept quiet. I started towards her and she got a little anxious. Doing my best to calm her I asked her to stand up. She hesitated a little so I reinforced my threat. She stood and I asked her to remove her dress. As she did I showed her I had no panties on.
She took off her dress and her panties and stood there in socks and shoes. I asked her to remove those and as she did I stripped off too.
Laying her on the table I began to play with her nipples and her pussy. She flinched when I inserted a finger in her pussy and again when I licked a nipple. I continued for a while and then I lay on top of her tit to tit and kissed her on the mouth. I continued by showing her how we rub pussies together and she moaned softly I finished off with a final licking of her pussy and we got dressed.
The whole incident including interview had taken just over 1 hr and making sure she was ok and allowing her to compose herself I unlocked the door.
Rachel took her copy of the contract and ran up to Martin to show him. I motioned that the canteen was now free but I decreed that from now on drinks could be consumed on the shop floor as long as there were no spillages but food was still to be consumed in the canteen.
I left it at that and went back to join Mike in the office
“You done what woman you mad”
“No why”
“What if she tells someone she is only 16?”
“Don’t fret lover I got it covered”
“Just be careful that’s all”
I reminded him how old Amy is she still shook his head. His tax forms were completed and for the rest of the day he taught me about the job I had taken on. I learned it was much the same as the shop getting materials on time to a pre ordained schedule and chasing late deliveries. There was the small bit about site inspections by the planners from time to time and that unfortunately once work started proper on site I would be required there most the day. That meant I needed to interview the rest within 3 days or come back from time to time to a scheduled interview. I decided the former was the better option and put up a notice on the canteen board.
As it came time to closing Sam approached me and I chose my words carefully
“So Sam have you any idea what you are going to do”
“I don’t know” He replied “Depends how things work out”
“You mean you do not want to work for a lesbian bitch” I said
His face dropped a mile
“Sorry Madam” he stuttered “That was a silly off the cuff remark”
“Then why make it, have you any basis in fact for the statement”
“No Madam it was a stupid thing to say but how?”
“Rachel” I replied cutting him short “She is an impressionable girl”
“Yes Madam sorry won’t happen again”
“I could sack you on the spot you know then no job and no redundancy”
His face dropped like a stone
“I will let it pass this time but if I hear”
I stopped without finishing the sentence the message had got through and once again I had played the power game without realising it.
I went back into Mike’s office he was just locking his safe from the days takings
“Sales are up” he said “Pity the profits are down with this sale thing”
“Poor baby” I whispered “I thought you needed to get rid of stock”
“You right” he said “Cost too much for storage and the cash flow is coming in handy”
We made small talk driving home Mike just wanted to make one stop
“Where are we going I asked?”
“See a man about a car”
“What”
“Shut the fuck up and enjoy the drive”
No more to be said I remained silent the rest of the journey. We pulled into a garage forecourt. A man came out and greeted Mike I just sat in the car as ordered. They had been gone around 20 minutes and I was getting restless looking round to see if anyone was watching I pulled up my dress and began to play. Keeping careful watch I managed to get in 1 orgasm before I saw Mike and the man approaching. Mike got in the car and drove off
“What was that about?” I asked
“Organising a service for the car”
“Liar you have yours serviced at Baileys”
“Stop the 20 questions”
I stopped wondering why he was so secretive and settled down for the ride home. The usual routine followed the drinks the dinner the chit chat. Retiring to the lounge I sat on Mike’s lap.
“Pleasssseee hon” I said wriggling my ass into his crotch “Pleassse tell me what went on back there”
Cynthia gave a huge giggle and Mike laughed
“You will find out soon enough” He said “Now go away and let me read my paper”
This was annoying I hated the pair of them but not really it’s just a phrase. James was led in by Amy and ordered to fuck her on the carpet. Nice to see someone was getting something. James my cuckold husband.
“Oh by the way this is not James” Amy reported “Her name is Janice”
We all laughed and thought it cute.
Amy considered for a moment and said Momma can I dress Janice in some female clothes. She looked at me as she said it. All the while Janice was fucking her ass.
“Sure honey” I said “You can take her shopping tomorrow after school what you have in mind”
“Frilly underwear”
I took $100 from my purse
“Thanks momma”
“That will cost you 30” I said
“Now momma”
“No tomorrow after you have bought Janice her underwear and if they not feminine or sexy enough I will double it”
Janice finished his duties by coming over the girls back and bottom and was ordered to lick it up. Now he was licking his own sperm.
While this was happening Mike left the room to make a phone call. He was now back just in time to see Janice being led away. We heard the back door open and close and Amy re entered the room.
Sitting there naked she removed Cynthia’s blouse and bra and suckled on the breasts. Mike asked if I was going to join in but I told him no I had my share today and anyway I was not in the mood because he would not tell me what happened at the garage.
It was some 30 minutes later the front doorbell went and Mike went to answer. Returning to the room he had the man from the garage in tow.
“All ready sir” the man started to say but his eyes popped seeing Amy lying on the floor naked.
“Thank you would you like a drink” Mike said
“Well sir I must get back”
“Nonsense Amy get the man a whisky”
Amy trotted off and bought the man his drink
“Sit down man” Mike said “Relax I am your last call as we agreed”
“Yes sir” The man replied “Home now so when I finished this if I can use the phone to order a taxi.”
“We will get you home” Mike said “Relax”
The man sat back and drank his eyes wandered over to Amy and she played him. She made sure he caught glimpses of her pussy without making it obvious. Mike patted Amy on the bottom sometimes resting his hand a little longer than is proper.
We got to know his name was Stephen and he lived alone since his wife left him taking his two children with her. He always volunteered for the later shifts it saved him being alone in his apartment for too long.
“You like my daughter Stephen?” Cynthia asked
“Yes she’s lovely”
“Amy show Stephen how lovely you are”
Amy with her back to Stephen bent forward and stuck her bottom almost in the man’s face. Then she turned round lay on the carpet and opened her legs for him to admire. His bulge was obvious and Amy moved in for the Kill. Stephen enjoyed Amy for over half an hour.
“Kaitlin will run you home” Mike said
“And how the fuck do I do that when I’m not speaking to you”
“Simple darling use your new car”
Chapter 6

After depositing Stephen in his apartment and refusing to go in for a drink in case it turned to sex I started my way home. As I turned through town at the Pizza stand I spotted Rachel. She was chewing on a Pizza and had a soft drink in the other hand. I pulled over to ask her what he papa had said to her contract.
“Papa is happy” She said “It be hard for a few weeks with less money coming in”
It was then I formulated a plan
“Rachel sweetheart have you told anyone about what happed today”
“No miss honest miss I would never break a promise never”
“Good girl” I said “Rachel did you enjoy it”
“Yes miss I am going to try my cousin Mary”
“Would you like me to teach you more then?” I enquired “But again no one must know it is me understood”
“Yes Miss thank you”
“And Rachel if you are a very good student and do everything I ask I will make up your wages but no one is to know understood”
“Yes miss”
“Good I will see you at work tomorrow”
With that I drove off as people were beginning to appear from the Pizza place and I recognised someone I did not want to see me.
I arrived back home to find them all in bed and I climbed in with Mike kissed his forehead and went to sleep.
The following morning I drove us to work in my new car. By now people must have guessed something so I made the announcement.
“Some know already” I said pointing at Julie “Other’s may have speculated but Mike and I are an item we live together I live at his house”
With that we went upstairs to the office. This morning’s brief was to go over my learning session regarding the site until I had it perfect plus a few bits Mike left out so as not to cause confusion. Julie was not needed so much so I asked her to hand around and help out in the shop. Mike locked the office and my revision started. After a couple of hours my head spun so I went down to bring up some coffees.
Rachel caught me on the way out and asked when she would receive her training some of the others overheard and I told her soon I needed to sort a time. Rachel went away happy and If needed I could lie and say it was her new job training. Mike was on the phone when I got back.
“Ken requests you meet him on site” He said “I told him you would call him back and arrange it”
I returned Ken’s call and told him 30 minutes. Finishing coffee and a quick recap I grabbed Julie from the shop and we headed off to site. We got here just before ken and I unlocked our office door and we went in. I heard the knock but this time Julie let him in.
“Morning” Ken said “Sorry about the sudden call but the Architect wants a meeting here in 20 minutes and I thought it best you be here to bear witness to what he says.”
The architect I had forgotten that incident where I allowed him to lick my pussy this could get weird. No time to panic I would have to brave it out. While we were waiting a call came into my office who the fuck knew I was here except Mike. Julie answered and spoke to me
“It is Mr Carter for you will you take it”
“Excuse while I take this call” I said being professional as I could
Ken backed off a little and started talking to Julie. I finished my call with Mike and gave my attentions back to Ken. I assured him that be fine and he left to his office. Julie and I had 15 minutes to kill and we made the most of it. Bill was on time and the plans he bought were laid on my planning desk. I got my copy out to be double sure and yes a mistake was there all right.
This was my hour I was alone in this one I had to make a decision and after deliberation I made my choice.
“Very well lose 3 parking spaces there and place the disabled bays there.”
“Sound choice” Agreed ken “I did have my doubts putting a woman in charge but so far it has worked well”
“Bill can you redraw that section and have it ready for the planners let’s see two days be enough”
“More than adequate this time” he replied
“That was a reference I take it to the last time” I asked
“Yes Kaitlin it was but it is nice doing business your way”
I pretended I knew nothing of what he was talking about and it passed over Ken and Julies heads. Julie made all coffee from a percolator in the corner and ken left. Bill waited till he had gone and Julie was out of earshot before enquiring if there was to be any repeat of our last encounter.
I was not sure how to answer and I merely hinted that should an opportunity arise I would not deny his request but he could not fuck me. He affirmed that what he managed last time had him on edge and I sort of agreed that maybe a hand job could be arranged. However I layed down terms as to what I wanted in return.
Julie returned from her toiletries as there was no plumbing yet and the portable toilets had not arrived we had to make do behind the bulldozer. I asked her go next door and see Ken about getting those items organised and take her time I had to have a private word with the architect.
Julie left and as soon as I was sure it was safe I hoisted my dress to allow Bill to continue where he had left off. I opened my legs to allow him access and sat on the edge of my desk. His fingers and tongue worked their magic and I came very quickly. It was now my turn and slipping off the desk I knelt and removed his pants. Taking his cock out me gave him a hand job playing with his balls as well. I did not want to get the floor stained so I allowed my mouth to take his cock for him to unload and most of it was gone a quick cleaning of his cock and it was over. We adjusted ourselves and as the only water was on bottle for now he settled for putting his cock back as it was. He left and Julie walked in.
“Nice timing” I said
“Nothing to do with timing I heard you from outside the door”
That worried me slightly. But I let it pass.
Once again knocked the door.
Upon being allowed entry he explained the plumbing would take 2 days but would be ready by the time we were on site proper. Plus there would be a special toilet just for our use. Last item was the soundproofing he explained it could get noisy on site and it was needed so you could answer the phones and the red one was site to site office to office. Plus the walkie-talkies would be on site too as well as the hard hats.
He left to lock up his office and we hung back. Watching him leave we figured there was enough time to get it together and this time I ate her pussy and she ate mine in the 69. That would have to satisfy it was time to leave.
Arriving back at the store we noticed the closed notice on the store and no one was around. I let Julie go and using my keys opened the store. All was quiet this was a trading day where was everyone. I switched on the lights to a large shout of ‘Surprise’ I looked and they were all there even Julie as I turned round was back.
“What’s all this” I asked a grinning Mike it is not my birthday
“A celebration” Mike replied “I have been offered a sum to take our remaining stock as of now we have sold out”
I jumped into his arms almost bowling him over. The wine flowed and we all ended up a little tipsy. Mike had considered this and as people wandered off he called for taxis take them home. I hadn’t noticed Julie was still here and I passed out from the drink.
I woke up at home Mike offering me a gin but I had enough drink for one day. Until Amy mentioned it I had forgotten about her punishment and as I was in no fit state I excused myself and asked Cynthia to perform the task. I did not watch I was too exhausted and went bed. I do remember asking Mike about the interviews and he said in my absence that was all sorted forget the store and I drifted asleep.
Chapter Seven

How long had I slept the clock said 10:30am. I must get to the store ouch my head hurt. I hurried to dress and found Mike in the lounge reading.
“Morning sleepy head”
“More like hammer head”
He laughed while I went to the kitchen to find the tablets. Standing there was a sight to behold James or should I say Janice was wearing a pair of frilly panties in pink a suspender belt and a bra. It was all completed by a pair of red high heel shoes. I got the tablets a glass of water and went into the lounge.
“The shop” I said
“All finished do you not remember”
It was coming back now, the party the drink the clinch I had with Mike while everyone watched and cheered.
“Julie what about Julie”
“She is coming round later for a few moments I said you were unwell”
I didn’t have any work for her but I would miss not seeing her. I settled into the easy chair and curled my feet up. Mike went through what he had sorted and that was the end for 2 days for me. The site would be starting up then and at least this way I could relax before the onslaught I knew was coming.
Putting all thoughts of anything out of my head I relaxed. It was some time before my head cleared and I went out back to the pool. Cynthia was sat by it in her chair taking in the sun. As I approached she pointed to the lounger. I lay down and we started talking. Actually Cynthia did most the talking. She had been her lawyer and I was being made Amy’s mother legally Cynthia was negating her parental rights. I saw the pain in her face as she told me. This I guess must be hard for any mother to do.
There are cases where the courts have taken children from their parents but I had never come across transfer of custody especially as there was a living father who surely has more rights than I do. Her face was getting contorted and I was concerned I called Mike and he phoned her doctor.
Doctor Marshall came within half an hour of getting the call and called the paramedics inside 20 minutes she was on her way to hospital. Mike went in the ambulance I followed in my car. By the time I arrived because I had to wait at interchanges and the ambulance did not Cynthia was in a private room Mike holding her hand.
I had forgotten about Julie till mike mentioned it but this was more important and Julie would understand. I sat in a chair opposite as Mike continued to hold Cynthia’s hand. He only released it when a nurse came in to check on her and then he reached out for it again. I felt like an interloper and I told Mike I would leave but he begged me stay this is what she wanted.
I stayed and after a few hours I noticed her wake up. I instinctively moved to her bedside. With Mike one side and me the other with the little strength she had she bought our hands together in hers. In faint voice she whispered
“See we are one”
Looking at me she said “I know you will stay with him and he loves you”
I smiled and sat up to kiss her cheek. Smiling she repeated a similar phrase to Mike. I looked at Mike and he smiled at me. Suddenly without warning the alarm went and nurses and doctors rushed in pushing us out the room. I started to cry and Mike held me close. We could hear the commotion in Cynthia’s room. It seemed to take hours but it wasn’t. One of the Doctors took us aside and said simply “Sorry”
Neither Mike nor I could believe she was no more we tried to get into the room but the nurse held us back.
“Wait a few moments” She said “While we make her presentable and then you can go in and stay as long as you like”
As we were about to enter I remembered Amy and I asked the nurse if they contact the school let her know we were here. She said she would and we entered the room. The person in the bed was not Cynthia. It was a pale reflection of a once great woman. I sat by her side and took her hand it was cool not cold. I have no idea how long I held that hand till Amy appeared.
This was Amy’s moment and I left her to it. Mike had sat in the chair I had occupied once his face ashen and I had no idea how to console him. Amy broke the silence.
“Moms gone but I have you please don’t you leave me”
I burst into tears assuring her I was here to stay. She hugged me so tight it hurt but I was not about to push her away. A nurse appeared to check we were ok and offer us a coffee I ordered us all one and she went to fetch it. Mike got up and approached us and we had a 3 way hug.
The nurse appeared with the coffee and we left the room shutting the door. Sitting in the ante room we sipped our coffee without a word being said.
Eventually we wandered past the nursing station and out into the air. As we stood outside for a moment an orderly came up and handed us a paper it was the official time of death for us to give her Doctor and a signed statement she was deceased to present for her estate to be sorted. I drove us all home in silence and as we got to the drive Julie was waiting.
I apologised and told her what happened and she took me and gave me a hug. She came in with us and insisted we sit while she made us coffees insisting she would find everything in the kitchen assuming she could find the kitchen. The next sound I heard was a scream and I rushed to see what happened. In all the confusion we had left Janice in her shed and Julie had gone out to the bins and seen this man woman and it freaked her out.
I explained as best I could that was my husband but I doing not think she fully took it in at that point. We made the coffee together and went back in the lounge. Amy saw me and ran toward me I had the foresight to put down my coffee. I was surprised when she pushed me down sat on my knee pulled out one of my breasts and suckled like a baby. I had no say and Julie made no comment.
It was Mike who told us that Amy was adopted and her real mother was a drug user. She had been in several homes but they could not cope with a feisty child even at 5 years of age she was destructive. It was only when Cynthia took her on and inadvertently against all the rules of child guidance slapped her across the face. Worried about child welfare taking her back she panicked. But the welfare never came and whenever Amy knew she had done wrong she informed Cynthia who would smack her it worked.
As she grew the slaps became proper punishment and Amy both knew it was coming and grew to like it. The first time mike did it one day as Cynthia was unwell he found it raised an erection and Amy played on it and before long he was fucking her. This was not enough for the precocious child and soon she was making out with a lot of the boys in her school which got her expelled.
They managed to get her another school but boys were old hat and she had two of the teachers fucking her. She grew tired of them and met a man whose wife was frigid meaning me. So began an affair she fell in love. The rest I could fill in myself.
Amy had fallen asleep on my tit and carefully Mike pulled her off and took her to her bedroom he undressed her and put her to bed before returning to us. It was at that point I realised about Julie’s children
“That is no problem” she said “My husband is home from one of his trips”
She had told him she had a new job and her boss had called for a special meeting. He understands those he has them with his secretary.
“I can ring him and say we worked late you are putting me up”
“Will he not begin to wonder” I said
“No he knows you are female he has no clue”
Mike gave wry smile and we showed her a room. It needed bedding but she was shown where that was. Right now Mike and I needed to comfort each other and we went our room. Julie went her room.
It was not supposed to be like this Mike had just lost his wife and we were having sex. There was no guilt he had lost one wife but the proxy one needed comfort too. We confirmed our feelings by our zealous lovemaking and sweaty and exhausted we fell asleep.
In the cold light of morning Mike made the calls which set in motion Cynthia’s funeral. No expense was to be spared and he was going through both his and Cynthia’s phone books to inform any relative or friend he could. This took the best part of a morning. Some calls had to be delayed because of time zones and so some were earmarked to be placed later in the day. Julie kept us going with sandwiches and coffee.
The cuckold was left in his shed but we took him in a sandwich. It was Julie who asked what did we do with him to which Amy simply replied anything we like. I looked at her and she asked me how many that remark would cost I simply told her that I was keeping score now was not the right time and she would get what was owed.
Julie and I had to go on site before the funeral but it was early days so we only had to pop in for an hr or so I would meet Julie there. We did not have sex at all during the time leading to the funeral.
On the day of the funeral I went in the lead car much to the annoyance of some relatives. Amy held my hand throughout the whole service. Julie made her appearance but kept a safe distance. We had a few people back afterwards but out of respect Julie did not accept the invite. While Mike mingled with guests I did not even know. Amy never left my side it was as if she were glued. Our guests never saw the cuckold we had him put in a Motel room and we hired him out to a middle aged couple Amy knew for the day.
Finally when all the gusts had gone and we were completely alone we did what comes natural to us and fucked each other. Amy vowed at that point she was bored with the cuckold and we decided if the couple wanted him they could keep him. Amy was happy to settle for love from mommy and daddy.
THE END
For now maybe?

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Evelyn and Maria continue their lustful and loving lives with a newborn son. They make a big decision that affects Evelyn’s line of work. Will they be okay with the change?

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1 year later:

Maria groans and throws down another item of clothing. Nothing will fit her with her big belly. All of her fancy maternity clothes are in the dirty laundry anyhow but they are leaving for dinner with Evelyn’s workgroup in five minutes and she isn’t dressed. They rarely stay long. Just enough so Evelyn can keep up the Ice Queen persona she had developed for the business world. She blindly tosses another article of clothing much farther away when she hears a surprised ‘oomph’ noise in retaliation. Maria turns to see Evelyn pulling a skirt away from her face with a raised eyebrow.

“I see that you’re not ready.” Evelyn says in a flat tone and gently folds the skirt before setting it on the dresser. Maria glares at her lover and places her hands on her hips. “No, I am not. I have no clothes to wear. Everything makes me look like a beached whale! I can’t go! Just leave! I’m not going, Evelyn!” Maria cries out in frustration and starts to walk away with tears in her eyes when Evelyn gently grabs her wrist. “Come here, love.” Evelyn husks now that she realizes this is a hormonal mood swing and pulls the weeping woman to her chest. Maria melts in the blonde’s arms and slowly gathers herself enough to produce only sniffles. “You’re beautiful. I’m not sure how many times I must say that to you before you realize that I mean it. We won’t go. Let’s get you changed into some pajamas. I will fix you anything you would like to eat and start a movie for you. Sound good?” Evelyn whispers into dark brown hair to receive a nod. She helps her wife into new clothes before leaving her with a movie on to go make them a quick dinner. Maria knows she should have pushed herself to be a good wife and gone anyhow but her crazy hormonal mind had fought against her instincts. Thinking of her wife sort of flipped another switch in her so needlessly to say Evelyn was shocked when she walked into the bedroom to find her lover completely naked.

“I’m positive I put clothes on you before I left.” Evelyn breathes out and tries not to become too excited by her lover’s naked body. Their sex life had dropped dramatically once Maria started showing and recently it is a game of hot and cold. They will start to make out and grind against each other, take off their clothes even, only for Maria to utter the words stop because she didn’t feel sexy despite her wife’s words but Evelyn didn’t push her. At this point, she hasn’t had sex in four weeks, a little over a month. She’s slowly going insane and reverting back to her old habits when she was with Terry without sex. She would throw herself into her work instead but Maria hasn’t noticed quite yet.

“I know I’ve been difficult lately and I look-“ Before Maria can finish her sentence Evelyn cuts in. “Beautiful. You look beautiful carrying our baby, Maria. I would never think of you any other way.” She says sternly to get her words across and sets their plates down to sit next to her wife. Maria’s clit is throbbing for attention, even more so after the blonde’s words. She moans softly and pushes her legs together to give herself some friction. Evelyn smirks and slides a hand onto the leg closest to her to gently pull it away from the other. “Allow me.” She growls hungrily and slides onto her stomach between two delicious thighs. Her mouth is watering. “A-Are you sure, Eve? I’m sure you’re tired. Are you?” Maria whispers breathily and grabs at the blankets in preparation for what is to come. “Love, do me a favor. Don’t speak unless you are screaming my name, will you?” Evelyn whispers and eagerly starts to eat her lover out. Maria follows her lover’s orders. Her fists pull at the sheets underneath her, her back arched in ecstasy, but she growls in annoyance when she can’t see her wife giving her some of the best oral sex she’s ever received.

“Ugh! Stop! Just stop!” Maria cries out and makes Evelyn’s heart drop in her chest. Here we go again. Evelyn raises her head, juices still on her lips and chin, with concerned eyes. “What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?” She asks carefully and places gentle hands on her lover’s thighs. Maria frowns and shakes her head. “No, of course not. It is amazing Eve. I just…I want to watch you and I can’t with this big belly in the way.” Is that all? Evelyn thinks. She smirks and stands up. “I think I have an idea that could work.” She pulls their full-length mirror over to the side of the bed before pulling Maria over so her legs dangle.

“Watch me in the mirror.” Evelyn whispers while getting down on her knees and spreading her lover wide. Maria gasps and smiles at the view. She never takes her eyes off of the blonde which only makes her more desperate for release. Soon she is bucking and grinding against Evelyn’s eager mouth so close to her orgasm. Evelyn slides three fingers into the brunette and smirks against her wet folds when it earns her a feral growl of lust in return. Her fingers curl inside of the younger woman. What comes next surprises them both. Maria suddenly releases a stream of fluid that coats the older woman’s face and chest. She looks down at her blonde in utter shock but throws her head back in a deep moan when the fingers inside of her continue thrusting and lips encircle her clit once again. She arches her back in orgasm and pulls at wet blonde hair until her body relaxes.

“I didn’t know I could squirt.” Maria mumbles breathless and runs a hand through her hair. Evelyn stands and starts to strip out of her clothes with a smirk. “I am quite proud of myself. I made you squirt without trying. It is not an easy task to achieve even when you are looking for the right spot.” She chuckles and lays down next to her lover to drag her hand over her slick skin. “How did it feel?” Evelyn asks curiously and subconsciously licks her lips. Maria bites her bottom lip and turns onto her side to drape a hand across the blonde’s chest. “Odd, actually. It didn’t feel like I came. It felt like a…release of tension.” She mumbles wistfully and mindlessly plays with the blonde’s hair that had fallen down from her regal bun. “Are you feeling any better now?” Evelyn asks and closes her eyes from the simple attention she is getting from her wife. Maria, of course, notices and leans in to place a gentle kiss on the older woman’s sternum.

“Mhmm, much better. Thank you, baby.” Maria husks and leans the blonde onto her back before climbing on top of the woman. “Are you sure? If you’re tired I don’t want you to wear yourself out, love.” Evelyn whispers with an already breathy voice. Maria wordlessly reaches her hand down to the apex of strong legs to slide her fingers through the abundant wetness she finds there. No more words exchanged between them as the brunette skillfully brings the other woman to orgasm, not once but twice. She knows Evelyn needed the stress release but would never ask her pregnant wife to have sex in the hormonal state she is in. Hell, she wouldn’t have sex with herself either. Evelyn is so patient and good with her. The older woman doesn’t think she sees her pulling away to work more but she does and her mind writes it off because it has other things to think about but her body aches for her at night when she is in bed alone. When Evelyn’s breathing comes back to normal she moves back onto her side and lays her head on her lover’s shoulder in exhaustion.

“You’re pulling away to work more. I know you know that. It’s because we don’t have as much sex anymore. But in my moment of clarity from my hormonal brain I want to tell you that I don’t care what I am like you need to tell me you need your stress relieved. We can explore more ways than sex.” Maria whispers casually and smirks at the goosebumps that erupt across tan skin. She feels a deep sigh come from the blonde before she continues with a few more sentiments. “I’m here, Eve. I want to take care of you too.” Maria forces the tears away and pulls her wife closer. Here come the hormones. Evelyn swiftly wraps her in a hug with a soft smile on her face.

“I will Maria. I will tell you exactly when I need you. I promise.” Evelyn whispers soothingly and waits a few minutes before continuing. “How about we take a nice hot bath? What do you think?” The older blonde asks with a smirk knowing all too well that the young brunette has loved taking a bath together since the first time they tried. Maria eagerly walks into the bathroom to start the tub while Evelyn walks downstairs to put the food in the fridge. By the time she is back in the bathroom the tub is filled and Maria is already settling in by herself. Evelyn easily slides in behind her to hold her close, rubbing her hands over the woman’s protruding belly whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Their baby boy Charlie is born on January 27th. Many family members and friends help them take care of the little boy but instead of being intimate they decide to sleep because as parents of a newborn, hours of sleep is very few. When Charlie is nearly a year old they reluctantly send him to Maria’s parent’s house for the weekend per request of the grandmother and grandfather. Maria sits down on the couch and mindlessly looks around the room. She had spent the whole day cleaning after Charlie had left to distract herself but it only made her more upset. His toys were neatly tucked away and all his little baby dishes were cleaned. Evelyn has been working while she has been cleaning so she decided to go visit her wife in the little office nook of their house. She knocks softly and opens the door to simply stand in the doorway without a word. Evelyn glances up for a second before double taking and looking back up again. Her wife is either angry, but from the lack of furrowed eyebrows, she doesn’t believe that is it, or she is upset yet she’s not sure why?

Evelyn curls a finger at the brunette to entice her forward while scooting her chair back away from the desk. She has been working to distract herself from missing Charlie because she never thought she would love someone more than Maria but she was proven wrong when he was born. She hates missing him. Maria walks into the study and stops in front of her lover. She has her arms crossed and isn’t as close as Evelyn would like so the blonde reaches out to gently caress her hip. She now realizes what could be wrong

“I miss him too.” Evelyn whispers and pulls the brunette closer by her now uncrossed arms. Maria smiles softly and climbs onto the blonde’s lap with her knees on either side of the woman’s hips. “I don’t know what to do with myself. There is a hole that needs to be filled by my baby.” Maria admits softly and rests her forehead against the older woman’s. Evelyn smiles and runs her fingers across her wife’s back to occasionally dip underneath her shirt to feel her skin. “We have the whole weekend to ourselves. I propose that we use it to reconnect. We have very little time alone now that we have Charlie and I love our son, I do, but I also love making love to my wife.” Evelyn husks and smiles when her lover throws her head back in laughter. “Is that your plan then? You just want to fuck me all weekend?” Maria gets that sparkle in her eyes and a devious little smirk that has Evelyn’s heart thumping just that much harder in her chest.

“Every single second of every minute of every hour of the day for this entire weekend, my love.” Evelyn whispers as she turns her chair back to the desk and blindly pushes the papers to the floor along with plenty of other things. Maria smirks but gasps in utter surprise when the blonde picks her up to sit her down on the desktop. “What do you think? Still up to fucking each other’s brains out?” Evelyn asks as her hands grab the hem of the young woman’s pants. “As long as you can keep up.” Maria teases and lifts her hips to allow the blonde to pull down her pants. Evelyn’s eyes narrow at the challenge and she jerks Maria’s fine ass to the very edge of the desk resulting in a squeal. “I wouldn’t worry about me, honey. I would be thinking about yourself right now.” She whispers and eagerly brings her mouth down to swipe her tongue against the woman’s sex. Maria lets out a light laugh mixed with a moan while tangling her fingers in soft blonde hair.

“Fuck you.” Maria chuckles and gasps when two fingers slide inside of her. They haven’t had sex in a long time, but it feels like they never stopped. Evelyn doesn’t retort back instead she lowers her head to the brunette’s wet cunt with hot bedroom sex eyes. Maria helplessly watches the blonde’s head move between her legs and feels that tongue and those fingers inside of her and on her. God, it’s driving her crazy. She takes no longer than a minute for Maria to cum so powerfully that she falls back on the desk. Her head hangs off, her hands desperately tries to find purchase on the smooth surface, and her thighs squeeze the blonde’s head. Evelyn gently pries those delicious legs from her head to smirk at her wife who looks utterly surprised by her orgasm.

“Come on, love. Let’s get you in a bed so I can blow your mind again.” Evelyn husks and graciously carries her wife to their bedroom. They only come up for air when they take a shower, eat, and use the bathroom. Even then, they find a way to be between each other’s legs. On Sunday morning the couple cleans the house of all their naughty activities before Charlie gets home. Finally, they share a very long make-out session on the couch which of course eventually ends up with both hands of the women down the other’s pants. Maria laughs softly at the blonde’s smile and runs her fingers through her beautiful blonde hair.

“I love you so much.” Maria husks lustfully and takes control of the blonde’s face to lead her lips just a hair’s width away from her own. “So, god damn much.” Maria growls in desire and sinks her teeth into a juicy bottom lip. Evelyn groans and smiles as teeth release her lip. “We need to make more time for us. I don’t want us to drift apart ever again. You hear me? Those late night drinks at the office with Claire might need to be cut short so you can come home and kiss your wife for a few hours.” Evelyn whispers with a smirk and teases her fingers over the brunette’s collarbone. Evelyn isn’t fond of the late night drinks knowing how handsy her wife’s friend gets when she’s drunk from being at one of the office parties where Claire had been all over another girl. Maria chuckles and grabs her blonde’s ass.

“Aw, my poor baby, so jealous.” Maria teases and brings her lips to suck at the woman’s earlobe. Evelyn frowns for a second before she moans from her wife’s fingers digging into her. “I will come home early every night if you promise to let me have one night a week with Claire for drinks at the office.” Maria says softly and leans back to brush blonde hair out of her eyes. Evelyn sighs gently and shyly looks down at the blonde’s slightly open button down shirt to graze her fingertips down to the connection of the two halves. “You don’t need my permission baby. I just…I worry about other people.” She whispers and leans down to place a chaste kiss on the brunette’s sternum. “You’re hot, Maria. You would have people falling at your feet if I wasn’t here.” Maria smiles at her lover and pulls her into a deep, slow, heavy kiss that leaves them both breathless.

“Thank God you are here. I can’t imagine anyone with me beside you. I would never cheat-“ Maria explains and wraps her arms securely around the only waist she wants to hold. Evelyn swiftly cuts the brunette off. “Maria, please. I know you would never. Just promise me that if someone tries to make a move on you- and someone will trust me, then you’ll tell me?” She asks shyly and looks up into Maria’s eyes. Maria smiles softly and moves her hands back into blonde locks. “I will tell you the very second it happens but in no way are you allowed to react in a possessive and jealous way. Got it, baby?” She asks and notices the little grumble from the blonde before she receives a nod. Before she can say any more there is a knock on the front door as it opens. They both gasp and scramble to stand up and collect themselves. Sara walks in and her eyes widen at them both.

“Oh, well, our son was right Paul.” Sara chuckles and holds the door open for her husband and grandson. “Did you have any doubts with these two?” Paul mumbles and sends his wife a smile. He remembers the countless times that his daughter and her wife have snuck off for a little quickie session thinking no one noticed. He walks over to the two women and hands his grandson over to his mothers. Maria smells his little baby head and hugs him close while Evelyn kisses his cheeks until he laughs. He has bleach blonde hair, rosy cheeks, and bright hazel eyes. So far he has the personality of his brunette mother which is how he manages to completely win over his grandparents and other mother. Evelyn sighs when Maria hands her Charlie to hug her parents. She revels in the way he clings to her shirt and buries his head in her shoulder as he yawns.

“Is my big boy tired? Are you ready for your nap, Charlie?” The little boy simply yawns again and nods his head before closing his eyes. Maria places a kiss on his forehead and another to her wife’s cheek. “Could you put him down for me, Eve?” She asks and Evelyn swiftly nods her head while holding her baby close to carry him upstairs. Maria sits her parents down in the kitchen and grabs a drink for herself and them. They talk about Charlie and their weekend and share photos of the little boy. Evelyn comes back down and sits next to Maria.

“I missed him so much. I could barely come back down here he was holding onto me so tightly.” Evelyn smiles brightly and leans her head on the brunette’s shoulder. Maria smiles and her heart aches to cuddle with her son but he needs his sleep, or he will be cranky and they do not need that. She loves him but not enough to purposefully make him cranky. She places a kiss to the top of her wife’s head and wraps an arm around her shoulders. “Thank you both so much for watching Charlie. We really appreciate it.” Evelyn says with a smile and slides her free hand into the brunette’s. Sara smiles at her daughter and her daughter-in-law that is becoming more like family every day. “It’s our pleasure. We love him so much. We hate that we don’t see him as much as we want to.” Sara says sadly and frowns. Maria glances down at Evelyn who nods her head encouragingly.

“We were thinking the same thing as well. Which is why we were looking at houses near you. Evelyn and I want Charlie to have as much interaction with his grandparents as he can…What do you think?” Maria asks with a smile. Paul immediately shows his joy while Sara emits her gasp of shock before she smiles in happiness. They talk about the visit and houses until Sara gives in to leave for the long trip home tomorrow. They’re staying in a hotel despite their daughter’s request for them to stay in the guest house in the back. Evelyn sits on the couch with a sigh and gives her wife a small smile.

“I think they’re excited.” Evelyn chuckles and pulls Maria down into her lap. The brunette smiles and kisses her wife softly. “Are you sure about this, Eve? Your company…it’s your baby. I can work anywhere in the city but you-“ Maria whispers still insecure about her wife dropping half of her business to move a few states away. “My company is still in my hands Maria. I’ll make a trip out to the company building once a month to make sure it’s running smoothly at the source but everything else can be done from home. Besides, I have a real baby now and he needs me.” Evelyn reassures her lover for the third time and smiles brightly. “Now, let’s think about this. We’re going to have a playroom for Charlie on the first floor. A massive kitchen so you can cook your amazing meals. A huge backyard at the pleasure of our son. I’ll have a small office and you a little studio. Charlie will have his big boy room and then we’ll have a guest room. We will have our grown-up bedroom- of course.” Evelyn husks and sends the brunette a wink.

“You think we’re going to find a house that fits us that perfectly in the suburbs?” Maria asks in amusement and turns to straddle her lover. Evelyn bites her lip and shakes her head. “No, I planned out our finances and we can build our own house. I found the perfect piece of land only 10 minutes from your parents. We can take as long as we want to build so we don’t have to move down until Charlie is ready for kindergarten. We have a few years. What do you think?” Evelyn asks hopefully and smiles when her wife’s lips crush against her own. “Why are you so fucking amazing?” Maria husks and eagerly slides her hand into the blonde’s pants to make sure her utter excitement is well communicated.

5 years later:

“Maria!” Evelyn calls out with a massive smile on her face and blindly holds out her hand to the brunette. A soft hand slides into her own and raises to then be kissed by a gentle pair of lips. “Do you like it? What do you think? We can always change-“ Evelyn asks nervously as they stand in front of their new house. It was finished a week ago and all the furniture was moved in just yesterday. They finally arrived today to see the final look of the house and Evelyn was eager to know her wife’s thoughts. Maria cups the blonde’s cheek and kisses her to shut her wife up. “Baby, I am in love with this house. Maybe even more than I’m in love with you.” She teases and smiles when other woman rolls her eyes. Charlie, their now six-year-old son, sprints out of the house to jump into Maria’s arms. “What do you think CH? Do you like the new house?” Maria asks and smiles when the boy eagerly nods his head and squirms to the ground to run off again. Evelyn sighs and puts a hand on her hip.

“I told you I don’t like you calling him that. It’s silly,” Evelyn grumbles and walks into the house with Maria following, “He has a beautiful name. Charlie. His name is Charlie, Maria. It is already shortened from Charles. I don’t understand why you insist on calling him CH.” She leans against the kitchen counter and sips from her hot mug of coffee. Maria smirks and pins her wife against the counter shamelessly. “CH, Charles Howell, is our baby boy. No matter how you say his name he is our son, but he likes being call CH. He thinks it sounds cool. I’m sure he’ll grow out of it eventually. Relax.” Maria explains and drops her head down to kiss a strong collarbone.

“I suppose you think a little kiss on my shoulder is going to solve everything?” Evelyn says haughtily and lets her head fall back to expose her neck. She despises the nickname her wife and son love so much but they love it, so she will let it be but not without a little fight. Maria smiles and brings her lips up to nibble at the sensitive skin just below her wife’s ear. “I think tonight you will get many, many kisses in a much more pleasurable place, my beautiful wife.” Maria charms her wife so well that their first night in the new house is spent making love with a newly bought fan turned on high.

Maria fits in well with her new job. She is the boss for a change which she finds is challenging yet also perfect for her personality. Her wife of 6 years has surely rubbed off on her making her become strong in her business life. Evelyn works from home much to her pleasure. In the beginning, she didn’t think she would like it, but it works for her after many years of sitting in an office screaming at her employees. It helps that she has a miniature Evelyn Howell sitting in her old office to deal with the tough stuff and screaming. Her trip to the company is coming up at the end of the first month at the new house and she is excited yet nervous to leave. She has gotten so used to having Charlie and Maria around her so often that a few days without them will probably feel like an eternity. On the other hand, she wants to see how her company is doing as well as the young woman who is partially running it says it is. She stands at the door with her suitcase anxiously waiting for Maria to return with a gift she didn’t know she would be receiving. Charlie sits at her feet playing with a toy car and rams it into the wall just as Maria comes back downstairs.

“Here you go. Open it.” Maria says excitedly. She is going to miss Evelyn for the few days she will be gone and took the similar admission from the blonde to heart and decided to get the woman a gift. Evelyn takes the small box and swiftly opens it to reveal a gold bangle about a centimeter in width. Her jaw drops, and her wife gently takes the bangle from her to flip it to the inside to silently show her the words inscribed there. We had a love too big for only two, so we brought a third into our world -M. Evelyn’s heart clenches at the words. She had told Maria those exact same words after she gave birth to Charlie. It was something her father used to say to her mother and it was something she always dreamt of saying to her wife after having a child together. She brings her lover’s lips to her own by a gentle hand on the back of her neck. They melt into the kiss like it was the first time all over again.

“Ew!” Charlie giggles and runs off down the hallway. Maria pulls away from her wife’s lips with a small laugh but stays pressed against her for her own pleasure. Evelyn smiles and rests her forehead against the brunette’s. “You are truly amazing. What would I do without you?” Evelyn husks and tightly wraps the woman in her arms. Maria smiles wider and reluctantly takes one of the blonde’s arms from her waist to slide the bangle onto a delicate wrist. “Hmmm, probably be yelling at a few employees at your office. But, no worries, you have me to prevent that.” Maria teases and kisses her lover again. “You should get going or you’ll miss your flight.” She whispers sadly and cups her wife’s cheeks. “I’m going to Skype you every night until I am back home, okay?” Evelyn checks as she looks at Maria expectantly for a verbal answer instead of a head shake. “Yes, Evelyn. My, God, I do love it when you’re so desperate to see me,” she sends the blonde a wink before turning her head slightly, “Charlie, come say goodbye to Mom!” Charlie tears around the corner and easily jumps into his mother’s arms to bury his face in her blonde hair.

“Does you have to leaves, mommy?” Charlie mumbles with a frown and plays with the new bangle on her wrist. Evelyn smiles and kisses his temple. “Oh, my boy, I do. Do you know what we’ll do when I get back?” He looks at her in excitement and shakes his head. She leans in to whisper in his ear as if it is a secret. “We are going to go to the park, eat ice cream, and watch Ninja Turtles.” Charlie squeals in excitement and runs off when his mother lets him down. Evelyn sighs softly and places a chaste kiss on her wife’s lips before leaving to get into the taxi cab waiting outside.

Evelyn arrives at her office in the late afternoon. The rush of controlling an office full of people consumes her easily. The company is doing spectacular, yet she still has a lot of work to do. Her mini-me works seamlessly in the office with a strong voice bossing around pitiful workers trying their best. She works the entire day late into the night. When she finally returns to her hotel she sees a text from her wife nearly 45 minutes ago. Hey baby, it’s getting late and I have no doubt you are working hard. Remember to sleep. If you see this within the next hour feel free to skype me but otherwise, I will be fast asleep in our bed with Charlie. He misses you already & so do I. I love you. She smiles and pulls out her laptop to video chat her wife, hoping she can catch her awake. Her smile only widens when the call is accepted, and the beautiful vision of her wife appears on her screen. The brunette is laying down with her hair up in a messy bun and reading glasses resting on her nose.

“I was hoping I would be able to see you by the end of the night.” Maria smiles and watches her wife undress from her work clothes. “I know. I’m sorry for calling so late. Did I wake you or Charlie?” Evelyn asks carefully and pulls on the young woman’s old t-shirt she had stolen for her trip. Maria shakes her head and angles the computer camera to show the blonde their deep sleeping son. “There could be fireworks outside the window and he wouldn’t wake up and I was reading one of my novels because it has proven more difficult than I thought to sleep without you.” She admits and turns the camera back to herself with a smile. Evelyn lays down in bed on her side with her laptop next to her and a smirk on her face. “Our boy is a very deep sleeper. You were reading one of your novels, were you?” She asks with a chuckle when her wife blushes. Maria has become very interested in old-fashioned lesbian love novels. One night her lover read a little snippet of the story to her and it was quite erotic. It lead them to very passionate sex with amusing dirty words quoted from the book.

“I miss you in more ways than one Evelyn. That shouldn’t be a surprise.” Maria chuckles and glances to the side before moving around. “What are you doing over there?” Evelyn asks in amusement and smiles when she recognizes the guest room walls. “I miss you. It could be fun if we did a little something over Skype, wouldn’t it? I’m desperately horny.” Maria husks and almost whines as she lays back on the guest bed. She’s missing her blonde so much. “Undress.” Evelyn eagerly moves around so she is sitting back against the headboard with the laptop between her thighs. Her lover is sitting just as she is except she is completely naked with a frown on her face.

“Hey, you’re not naked.” Maria pouts and crosses her arms. Evelyn smirks and seductively drags her hand up her thigh. “You have to convince me how much you want me before I undress for you.” She husks and uses her other hand to graze over her breast. Maria licks her lips in utter lust and her eyes light up. “Check the very small pocket inside of your suitcase.” She instructs and smirks when her wife sends her a precarious look. Once she is back in bed the blonde is laughing softly while she gets into position. “You little minx! You had this planned from the beginning, haven’t you?” Evelyn asks with a smirk after grabbing the item from her suitcase. Now she holds one of her favorite vibrators. She swiftly takes off her shirt and panties for the brunette to finally see her naked. “I honestly didn’t think this is where we would end up. Maybe a hot phone call but this is better, don’t you think?” Maria asks and slowly cups her breasts.

“Mhmm, y-yeah. I can already feel how wet I am, and I haven’t even touched myself yet.” Evelyn whispers and starts touching her own breasts to copy her wife’s hands. For a long, while all they do is tease each other with a few words here and many touches there but neither woman’s hand moves to the apex between their thighs. They are both panting in obvious desire to physically touch the other, but this will have to do. Evelyn finally slides her hand down to rest just above her slit. “I want to cum. Are you going to help me?” Evelyn husks and lets out a moan when her fingers slide into her wetness and graze her clit. Maria eagerly copies her lover’s movements and can only nod in response. Evelyn turns on the vibrator and gently presses it to her clit, jerking in response anyhow. Their moans and whimpers sound gently from the speaks of their devices as they bring themselves up and up to climax.

“Oh, God. I’m going to cum.” Maria husks and writhes against the bed. Evelyn is close as well and arches into the vibrator mercilessly sending shock waves of pleasure through her body. The simultaneous orgasm surprises them both. When they recover they look at the screens with wide eyes. “Did we…together? From two states away?” Maria asks with a smirk and brings the screen closer. Evelyn smiles and carries the laptop into the bathroom with her. “Yes, we did. I’m sure you’re very proud.” She rolls her eyes and set the laptop down on the sink facing the shower. “I am extremely proud, Eve. Are you taking a shower?” Maria asks with a smile and starts to dress. Evelyn stops before getting in the cubicle and leans over the laptop to look at her wife reluctantly putting clothes back on. “Yes, would you like me to keep the camera on or turn it off?” She questions in amusement when her wife yawns and walks back into the dark bedroom. Maria sighs and lays back down in bed next to her sprawled out sleeping son.

“As wonderful as that would be I should get some sleep and so should you. My brother and his new ‘serious’ girlfriend are coming over with my parents for dinner. I can only imagine the mess it will be,” Maria frowns and cuddles into the blankets, “Noah gets so passionate about pushing every woman he likes into the family. Of course, they leave him within a week after that. It’s on purpose.” Maria ends strongly and closes her eyes. Evelyn smirks and leans a little closer to the laptop. “I think so too, love. Call me in the morning. I love you. Get some rest.” Evelyn doesn’t turn off the camera to shower even though the brunette is already fast asleep.

Evelyn swiftly gets exhausted by her day in the business. She forgot how much effort she must put in to make a day good at the office. Her heart aches for her lover and son who had called her in the morning. Charlie was heartbroken that his other mother wasn’t back yet. She decides last minute to take a plane back home at the end of the day. She arrives at the house and uses her key to get in the front door. She immediately hears yelling coming from the living room and a kid’s cartoon coming from the playroom. She walks into the playroom first and kneels next to Charlie to tap on his shoulder.

“Mommy!” Charlie screeches and jumps into her arms. She smiles and holds him close for a long time before the yelling outside gets loud again. “Alright, big boy. I’m going to go see Momma, uncle Noah, and your grandparents.” She smiles as he swiftly starts playing with a toy car while watching some cartoon he is infatuated for the time being. Evelyn slowly walks into the lounge room to spot her wife sitting on the sofa next to an unknown woman and Sara. Noah and Paul are standing face to face both with an aggressive stance toward each other. From what the brunette had said about Noah last night she can only assume the fight is about the woman sitting on the couch. She clears her throat softly and smiles weakly when everyone looks at her.

“Hi, everyone.” Evelyn greets and smiles genuinely when Maria quickly stands up to wrap her in a tight hug. “You didn’t tell me you would be coming back early!” Maria admonishes the blonde and lightly hits her on the shoulder before bringing her down into a kiss. Evelyn smiles against her lips and pulls her wife in closer. “Missed you too much.” She husks and kisses her harder before backing off because she doesn’t want to jump the woman in front of her family. “Even after last night?” Maria whispers into her ear with a smile and leans back to see Evelyn’s smirk. “Especially after last night.” Evelyn answers earnestly and sends her wife a wink. “These are for you, my lovely wife.” She whispers lovingly and hands the brunette the bouquet of flowers she had brought home with her. Maria smiles and takes them into her hands before giving her wife one more kiss.

“Hold on. You two women are married and brought a child into your home under your insane lesbian beliefs?” Everyone in the room turns to Noah’s new girlfriend with narrowed eyes. Maria rolls her eyes and glances to Noah who raises his hands as a sign for his sister to do her worst. Her death glare comes back to the dumb redhead and she rests her hands on her hips. “It is 2017. It shouldn’t be a surprise that women marry women and have a baby. Leave my house and never come back or I swear to God I will release my wife on you. Trust me, she loves to prey on young women.” Maria smirks at the utter horror on the redhead’s face as she scrambles to leave the house. Evelyn raises an eyebrow at her wife.

“Trust me, she loves to prey on young women? Seriously Maria? Why am I the womanizer?” Evelyn questions in amusement and pulls her wife toward her. The brunette smiles and grasps her chin between her thumb and pointer finger. “You womanized me for quite some time. Over ten years if I remember correctly.” Maria chuckles and kisses her wife whom simply rolls her eyes. “You’ve only been married for 7 years, Maria- been together only 1 before that. Right? Paul, am I right?” Sara asks in confusion and starts to count on her fingers. Evelyn’s eyes widen slightly when she looks at her wife. Noah sits down on the couch and scratches the back of his neck avoiding eye contact.

“You know what, I- um, I’m not sure.” Maria chuckles nervously and smiles softly. Sara raises her eyebrows and lays a gentle hand on her daughter’s shoulder. “Honey, is there something you haven’t told us?” She asks curiously spotting her daughter’s nervousness from a mile away. Maria glances to Evelyn who shrugs, and she takes a breath. “There is a little more to our story than you know…and you’re not going to like it,” Maria drains her wine glass before setting it down and looking at her curious parents, “As you know, I use to work for Evelyn’s husband. Well…I met her while I was working there. We started seeing each other a little over two years before we became official.” Maria says softly and takes her wife’s hand when the blonde sits down. Sara’s eyes widen and she leans back on the couch while Paul chuckles and glances to Noah who of course, has always known.

“You had an affair for two years? Jesus, you two continue to surprise me. What happened that made you decide to start a relationship?” Sara asks in concern and leans forward in interest. She is not fond of what her daughter has done but she can’t change it now. It was over ten years ago. Maria smirks and leans back in her seat. “Sounds like a question for you honey.” Maria smirks and sends a wink to her wife. Evelyn sighs and looks to her mother-in-law. “Maria became uncomfortable being my side woman and I was uncomfortable for how I felt about her. She didn’t think I would give up my business for our relationship- she was right,” Evelyn rolls her eyes at her wife’s smug smile, “so we ended our affair. But only, what? A little over a month? We saw each other again and realized our connection was too great.” Noah scoffs and looks at his sister.

“You mean the sex was too great.” Noah smirks when his sister punches him on the shoulder and Evelyn blushes. “There is absolutely no question about that.” Evelyn whispers into her wine glass before she takes a sip. Smiling when the brunette looks at her with narrowed eyes but a smile on her face. “What happened with your husband Evelyn?” Sara asks quickly to change the topic. “We got divorced quickly after that. He only bothered us a few times once he found out who I was with. He was not very happy, to say the least.” Evelyn shrugs and slides her hand into Maria’s unconsciously looking for comfort. Maria notices the need even if the blonde doesn’t and moves closer to rest her head on her shoulder. The concern on her parent’s faces are clear and Maria smiles lovingly at them.

“Terry is very far from our lives mom. The last we heard he met a very young woman a few years back, stole a lot of money from his business because it was about to go bankrupt, then fled the country. We’re okay.” Maria tells them and gently trails her fingers over her woman’s arm. The subject changes again and before she knows it her eyes are just barely drifting closed. Something touches her cheek and she opens her eyes to see her mom patting her knee. “We love you, honey. Get some rest. We’ll talk more another day, okay?” Maria hums softly and accepts a smile from her brother and a kiss on the cheek from her father before they leave. Evelyn leans over her to kiss her lips lightly.

“Come get in bed, love. You’re going to get a backache sleeping on the couch.” Evelyn leads the brunette into their bed once stripping her of her clothes. Exhaustion hits her very hard and she slides into bed as well. Maria groans softly and pulls the blonde toward her to cuddle their naked bodies together. “Missed you.” She slurs sleepily and places a gentle kiss on her lover’s shoulder. Evelyn starts to slip into sleep as well and nods her head. “Mmm, sleep M’ia.” Evelyn slurs back and nuzzles into her wife’s embrace.

Maria wakes up from a deep sleep slowly. She’s so warm. Fingertips very lightly graze her shoulder blades and spine. She opens her eyes and lifts her head to smile lazily at her wife. Evelyn smiles back and lifts her head just enough to kiss the brunette’s forehead for a few seconds. She releases a contented sigh when she relaxes back against the bed and runs her fingers through soft locks of hair.

“I hated waking up without you.” Evelyn admits and pulls Maria in for a soft, chaste kiss. She closes her eyes when a tender hand cups her jaw and a thumb brushes over her cheekbone. “I hated not being able to touch you.” Maria admits as well and smiles when the blonde opens her eyes. “Don’t waste any more time not getting what you want.” Evelyn husks and pulls the brunette completely on top of her with hands immediately finding her wife’s ass. Maria chuckles and kisses her wife so passionately it takes their breath away in seconds. “Jesus fucking Christ.” Evelyn groans out and shifts her hips to roll over onto her lover who is smiling very widely. “You’re so hot when you say things like that.” Maria tells the other woman and wraps her legs around her hips and grinds against hot skin. Evelyn smirks and releases a lustful groan from the woman grinding on her. “Like what?” Evelyn questions and very greedily cups both of those gorgeous breasts in her hands with her thumbs brushing over taught nipples. Maria moans and arches into her wife’s hands.

“Anything you think is a cuss word you never say outside of the bedroom. Only in here do you ever say ‘fuck’ or ‘goddamn’- plenty more go along with those as well. I love it. I love being the only one who hears the unashamed side of you.” Maria whispers and lets out a high-pitched moan from her nipples being pinched by deft fingers. Pleasure shoots straight to her core and she can’t help but grab her lover’s hips to begin rubbing herself against the woman to relieve the throbbing between her thighs. Evelyn moans at the move and reluctantly tears herself away from the brunette’s breasts to pull away from the other woman’s hands and legs. “I wanted to take this slow. Really treasure your body because I’ve been without you for so long. But you are infuriatingly sexy, and I can’t control myself around you.” Evelyn growls while she maneuvers onto her stomach between her wife’s thighs, the covers now over her head. Maria smiles softly before it is wiped off her face by a moan. Evelyn runs her tongue up the length of the wet slit before then playing with the sensitive nub just barely to tease her wife. She wraps her arms around Maria’s thighs and pulls her closer before sucking deliciously on her clit. Maria nearly screams at the sensation and bucks her hips against her lover’s mouth.

“Mommy! Momma! Wake up!” Charlie screams as he runs down the hall to their room. Maria gasps and instinctively closes her legs trapping her wife between them. Evelyn tries to pull away, but her wife has very strong thighs. Fucking yoga, Evelyn thinks. Charlie rushes into the room to jump straight onto the bed. The blonde swiftly pushes the woman’s legs apart and wipes her mouth before crawling above the sheets, making sure to keep their naked bodies covered from their son. “Mommy, why were you under the covers?” Charlie questions and sits back against the pillows. Maria is of no help to Evelyn because she is turning beet red from trying not to laugh and embarrassment. “I, um…I was helping Momma look at a something on her leg. She’s fine. Charlie, I thought we discussed knocking on every door before you walk in?” Evelyn swiftly tells him the best lie she can think of and admonishes him for not knocking. Charlie frowns and plays with the corner of a pillowcase. “I’m sorry Mommy. I was excited to see you.” Shit, how can I argue with that? Evelyn thinks and releases a soft sigh. She smiles widely and ignores her wife’s hand now running up and down her sides, of course, trying to be calming but it is eliciting another reaction instead. “I’m excited to see you too. Go get dressed in play clothes then sit in the kitchen. We will eat breakfast then go to the park. How does that sound?” Charlie doesn’t exactly answer but jumps off the bed at a run instead. Evelyn looks to her wife whom is no longer holding back her amusement and she can’t help but follow in her footsteps.

“I forgot that he is old enough to reach the doorknob.” Evelyn whimpers and rests her forehead on her lover’s chest. Fingers slide through her hair and massage her scalp with very fluid motions. “Yes, and he always forgets to knock.” Maria sighs and pulls the blonde up to kiss her again. Evelyn pulls away with a soft groan and gets out of bed. “Woah, wait- what are you doing?” Maria frowns and sits up the blanket falling around her waist as she does. Evelyn starts to get dressed for the day and sends her wife a pointed look. “Getting dressed, as you should be before Charlie comes running back in.” She points out and walks into the bathroom. Maria smirks and slips out of bed to stand in the bathroom doorway looking at her wife who glances at her once before looking at her with her full attention. She licks her lips and glances down at her own naked body. “We both know you can get me off quickly.” Maria husks and takes a step forward to kiss her lover’s neck. Evelyn smirks and turns her head just enough to place a soft yet lingering kiss on Maria’s lips. “This is what you get for laughing instead of helping me when Charlie barged in.” She husks and gently nudges her wife away to continue doing her makeup. Maria huffs softly and turns away to get dressed as well.

They all head out to the nearby park after a large pancake breakfast. Maria watches her son run around the park with the other kids. She and Evelyn talk with the other mothers at the park. It’s not their favorite thing to do yet it is a necessity when they come to the park. The town is one of those towns that gossip 24/7so they are required to make small talk to avoid rumors of their family. It took the town a while to become use to their openly gay relationship. After Sara and Paul’s obvious fight for their daughter and wife’s family to be accepted the town grew accustomed to them. In no time it is lunch and they are luring their little boy away to eat. Maria smirks when Charlie begs to leave for ice cream the second he finishes lunch. They drive to the nearest ice cream shop to get the ice cream Evelyn promised her son. He very eagerly finishes his ice cream and plays with the other kids on the small playground next to the shop. Maria slides her hand into Evelyn’s and clears her throat so the blonde will look at her. Evelyn smiles and squeezes her wife’s hand.

“You have a little…” Evelyn gestures to her own lips and smiles when the brunette licks her lips trying to find the lingering ice cream. “Here, let me.” She husks and cups her wife’s chin to bring her forward, swiftly kissing her lover with gentle lips. “Mmm, thank you, baby.” Maria whispers and slides her free hand onto her wife’s thigh. Their unfinished business from this morning hits them both full force with lust. But they can’t do anything about it right now. Later. They look into the other’s eyes in understanding before leaning in for another soft kiss as a promise for more.

They let Charlie play for as long as he wants. Of course, he doesn’t waver in excitement one bit. They stay at the shop until it is time to start getting dinner ready. Evelyn and Maria cook dinner while Charlie rolls around cars in his playroom. They constantly flirt and touch as they move around the kitchen. It feels like when they first moved in together. It ends up with Maria pinned against the kitchen island grabbing Evelyn’s hips roughly.

“You are such a tease.” Maria groans and tries to make her lips meet the blonde’s, but the other woman keeps pulling away at the last second. “This is what you get for being such a bitch this morning.” Evelyn says with a smirk that swiftly disappears when the brunette suddenly cups her cunt through her jeans. “Eve.” Maria growls in warning but before she can issue an empty yet intimidating threat the timer for the oven goes off, so Evelyn pulls away with a smile. They eat dinner together as a family with their little boy raging on about a cartoon he was watching before dinner. Eventually, they all move to the living room to watch the Ninja Turtle Movie Evelyn promised that they would watch. A little over half way through it Charlie falls asleep on his mother. She gently carries Charlie up to his room while Maria cleans up downstairs. Maria is already in the bedroom when Evelyn comes in.

“I think we need to talk.” Maria says it playfully so not to alarm her wife and smirks when the blonde gently closes the door and locks it. “Is that so? What would we need to talk about?” Evelyn asks with feigned curiosity and walks up to her wife sitting with crossed legs on the bed. “I think you underestimate my influence on you. We need to set that straight.” Maria smiles and opens her legs before sticking her fingers in the blonde’s waistband to pull her roughly between her thighs. Evelyn holds in a gasp and catches herself on the brunette’s shoulders. She looks down at the hands working on her jeans to pull them down and licks her lips. “I-I think you overestimate your influence on me.” Evelyn stutters back and blushes in embarrassment at the hitch in her voice.

“Are you sure about that?” Maria husks while she jerks down her lover’s jeans and panties all the way down to her ankles. She looks up at her wife, who is now biting her lip with closed eyes, and leans in to place a soft kiss just above the blonde’s belly button. Evelyn shakes her head gently and bites her lip harder when a hand slides up her thigh. Oh, those fingers are so close to her dripping center. Just a little farther. She groans softly and opens her eyes to look down at her lover when that tortuous hand pulls away. Maria stands with a smirk and gently runs her hands up the woman’s body until cupping her flushed cheeks. “You are so incredibly beautiful when you’re like this. God, Eve, can I…um…I want to talk about something but I want to eat you out first.” Maria growls in lust, her mind overcome with dirty thoughts so much that she can’t relay words to her concerned wife who awkwardly nods her head. Maria swiftly drops to her knees in front of the blonde, her back pressed against the bed. Evelyn wiggles one foot out of her jeans to raise her leg to rest her knee on the bed.

“Fuck, yes.” Maria husks before grabbing a handful of the blonde’s ass to pull her in for a long lick. Evelyn moans loudly and sways for just a second before getting her balance back. Her body trembles with every lick. She has waited too long to have her wife between her legs. Her trips to the company will have to be shorter. She lets herself relax into her wife’s touch and releases a wanton moan of absolute arousal. Her hands swiftly pull off her shirt and bra to fling it on the floor. Fingers tangle in brunette hair and pull the woman deeper resulting in a moan that makes her shiver from the vibrations.

“Jesus Christ, Maria.” Evelyn gasps when her wife easily thrusts two fingers deep inside of her. She knows she won’t last long. How could she with the treatment she is getting? Her hips buck and grind against her lover’s mouth and fingers until she feels her inner walls tightening. “Oh…oh, baby, yes- oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!” Evelyn cries out and tenses so hard her body freezes while her lover continues to fuck her senseless. Maria slowly brings her wife down from her high quite proud of herself and swiftly helps the woman down onto her lap when her knees become too weak. Evelyn rests her head on the brunette’s collarbone with a soft whimper. “I missed everything about you- don’t get me wrong. But your mouth,” She raises her head and grabs the younger woman by the chin while bringing her lips closer, “this mouth is what I live for.” She smiles into their next kiss and greedily drags her tongue across similar smiling lips to collect any left-over juices. They kiss for a while longer until they’re forced to pull back for air.

“What did you want to ask me?” Evelyn questions and leans back on her wife’s lap to look at her properly. Maria smirks and gently grabs the blonde’s hips. “I was wondering how you felt about me…dominating you…” She husks and pulls her woman closer with a light tug. Evelyn blushes and bites her lip, her eyes automatically turning a shade darker than they already are. “I never knew you would be comfortable with that?” She mutters and mindlessly drags her fingers over the brunette’s clothed stomach. Ever since they reached a status of equality in their sexual life she has thought of giving all of the power to her wife but she didn’t know if Maria would be up for it. Maria raises an eyebrow and lets a little smirk grace her lips. “You’ve thought of it.” She smiles and leans up to place a gentle kiss on her wife’s lips. “And? What are your thoughts?” She asks excitedly because Evelyn doesn’t blush but she is blushing right now which either means she’s embarrassed or angry. She isn’t angry. “Let’s do it.” Evelyn husks and brings her wife into a kiss for one last semblance of control before forfeiting her free will to her lover.

“Stand.” Maria whispers lustfully and stands with the other woman. She grabs the blonde by the chin and kisses her softly. “I love you. If you are uncomfortable tell me to stop- ah, ah, ah I know you think it’s unlikely but just nod your head if you understand my condition.” She smiles when she receives a nod and pulls the blonde flush against her. “Undress me.” The blonde smiles excitedly and starts to move her hands but Maria stops her with a smirk. “With your teeth.” She whispers and smiles even wider when her lover gulps. Evelyn bends down and uses her teeth to drag up the brunette’s shirt then slowly moves it up with her hands to finally take it off. Her work is slow but torturous to both women. When Maria is finally naked in all her glory the blonde starts to caress and kiss the woman before her. Suddenly a hand tangles in her hair and jerks her head back so the brunette is looking her in the eyes with a fierce glare.

“I don’t remember giving you permission to touch me.” Maria growls and slowly walks them back toward the wall. Evelyn swallows roughly and gasps gently when her back hits the door. The brunette releases her hair and moves to cup her chin instead. “I want you to get on your knees right now and put these lips to use. They’re the only thing that touches me- no hands. Go ahead.” Maria husks and moves both hands to press against the door behind the blonde. Evelyn holds back a whimper and gets onto her knees in the small space her wife is allowing her. Her clit is already throbbing and all she wants to do is touch her lover everywhere. Yet she looks up at the woman while clutching her hands behind her back then leans forward to press a kiss to the brunette’s clit.

“May I use my tongue?” Evelyn husks after a few more kisses. Maria, who is extremely horny, nods her head and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. She licks her lips and closes her eyes. Jesus, her wife is simply just magnificent at eating pussy. “Make me cum as quick as you can. I know you know how. Fuck me good, Evelyn and I might reward you.” She whispers and opens her eyes to look down at the woman on her knees. Evelyn smirks against the cunt in front of her and eagerly puts ten times more effort into eating her wife’s pussy. Maria gasps at the incredibly eager woman between her thighs and rests her forehead against the cool door. Her pants and moans ring out through their bedroom so loudly the brunette has to bite her lip every so often to hold back a particularly loud noise.

“Good girl.” Maria whispers and arches her back. Evelyn knows her wife is close from that arch and she knows she shouldn’t touch with anything but her lips and tongue but she’s desperate. Feeling Maria writhe against her when she reaches her climax is as close as Evelyn can get to nearly cumming without anything but skin touching her. She grabs Maria’s ass and pulls her in to suck and flick the bundle of nerves to bring her wife over the edge. Maria’s body trembles in orgasm until the pleasure becomes too much and she has to jerk the blonde’s head back. “Fuck.” She growls and steps back to take in slow deep breaths while looking at her lover. It only irritates her more when the blonde looks smug instead of guilty.

“Stand up and lay over the bed with your ass in the air- not a word out of you either.” Maria hisses and glares at her lover. That is when Evelyn realized that she should have kept her hands to herself. She does as she is told and bites her lip when her wife comes to stand behind her. Maria licks her lips and grabs the blonde’s hips to pull her ass up even further. “I thought I told you not to touch me? I said that, didn’t I baby? You heard me say it?” Maria hesitantly sends a rough slap to the blonde’s sweet ass. Evelyn gasps and closes her eyes. “Yes.” She breathes out and arches her back. “Then tell me why you grabbed my ass while eating me out.” Maria growls and digs ten fingers into her wife’s thrust ass before sending another rough smack. Evelyn lets her forehead fall to the bed while she shakes her head.

“I’m sorry. I couldn’t help it. You are so hot Maria. I nearly cum every time you cum I couldn’t help but grab onto you.” Evelyn whispers hastily and pushes back into her wife. Maria bites her lip and looks down in lust at her lover’s beautiful ass. Her hand suddenly tangles in blonde locks to pull Evelyn flush against her body and brings her lips to the arch of her ear. “I want to watch you cum so much that you can’t even speak. Get the realistic dildo and the blue vibrator. You have 5 seconds.” Maria turns the blonde around and nudges her towards the closet to urge her on. Evelyn glances back to the brunette to see her very seriously counting down as if she was timing their son. She just barely finds the vibrator and dildo and comes back to Maria in time for her to reach number four.

“Lay down with your hands pinned underneath you then spread your legs.” Maria instructs and takes the toys from her wife. She watches with delight as the woman lays on the bed with her legs spread to show her the abundant amount of wetness between strong thighs. She climbs onto the bed between those thighs and lays down on her stomach to watch the show. “Now, be a good girl and let me please you.” Maria whispers and brings the vibrator up to just the side of the blonde’s wet pussy lips. She doesn’t turn it on just yet. She watches the blonde react to the small touch and smirks when the vibrator moves to slide up and down her slit. Evelyn moans and grabs at the sheets in fistfuls to hold herself back. Maria spots the effort to hold back and smiles.

“You’re going to cum so many times.” Maria growls and bites her lip when the blonde whimpers. She turns the bottom of the vibrator until it clicks to the lowest setting then presses the vibrator to her wife’s clit. The blonde’s hips jerk off the bed at the sensation with a moan ripping from her throat. Maria loses track of time. She simply watches her wife squirm and pant for breath, whispering soft words of comfort and lust. Evelyn slowly feels her mind start to go. She doesn’t know what she’s saying anymore, she doesn’t think about anything but her wife, she can only grab at her soft bedsheets and writhe for her lover. Three orgasms. That is how many she receives from her brunette lover before giving in. With a particularly rough push against her throbbing clit from the vibrator that is now on high power, she cries out and quickly reaches down to bring her wife’s hand away.

“Please, please. No more. I-I can’t take it.” Evelyn whimpers and swallows loudly when her wife’s glare comes back into play. “On your knees with your chest on the bed.” Maria growls but she’s not mad, she’s just too utterly turned on to think clearly. She can’t imagine how Evelyn is feeling. She waits until her lover is in position before replacing the vibrator for the dildo and sliding underneath the blonde so her mouth is just below her dripping pussy. “One more, my good girl.” Maria muses softly and smiles when Evelyn moans in acceptance. Her mouth latches onto her clit to give it very gentle treatment while her hand brings the dildo to her wife’s entrance.

“Oh, God.” Evelyn whispers and presses her face into the sheets to prevent a scream slipping from her lips. The dildo slides so easily inside of her from the moisture of her orgasms before that the squeezing from her muscles give her nothing but pleasure. She’s won’t take long. Maria slowly pumps the dildo in and out of her lover slowly at first before building a steadier and faster rhythm. Evelyn cries out her euphoria into the bed and grinds her hips into the dildo and her wife’s mouth. “Fuck…FUCK! YES! Maria- baby, I’m cumming. I’m cumming for you.” Evelyn growls and cums so hard that she falls forward on the bed away from her lover’s mouth and the dildo that slips right out of her. Maria swiftly moves out of the blonde’s way and sets the toys aside before bringing a blanket over her wife. “Rest for a few minutes Eve, then we’ll get you in a nice hot bath.” Maria husks and leaves Evelyn to run the bath and wrap herself in a robe. Evelyn watches her lover prepare the bath and smiles.

“Will you be joining me?” Evelyn asks softly and sits up wrapped in the blanket. Maria walks to her wife and kisses her lips softly. “If you want me too.” She whispers and smiles when Evelyn eagerly nods her head and buries her face in her neck with her arms around her waist. They stay in their embrace for a few minutes then Maria pulls away. She leads them to the bathtub and slides into the hot water first followed by Evelyn who leans back against her.

“What did you think about that?” Maria asks as she grabs the small bottle of shampoo off the shelf and pours some into her hand. “I liked it. I…I didn’t have to be in control of anything anymore. I trusted you to take care of me and you did. Multiple times.” Evelyn ends with a little chuckle and closes her eyes as deft fingers start to massage her scalp. Maria smiles and grabs a cup to scoop water and rinse the shampoo from her lover’s hair. “I enjoyed it too. I understand why you were so upfront with your domination when we first got together. Everything else seems so uncontrollable until I have you at my side. Does that make sense?” Maria questions and runs the conditioner into wet blonde locks. “Yes. It’s how I felt about you. I’m glad we can talk like this. I want you to know that I was never like this with anyone else.” Evelyn admits and turns her head to look at the brunette. Maria kisses her lightly and wraps her arm around her shoulders. “I know.” She husks happily and kisses her wife deeper. They stay in the bath until the water turns cold then they retire to bed.

Their passion never falters. They still tease, dominate, and love each other like it was the first day they met. Charlie grows up acting much like Evelyn but with all the looks of his brunette mother. It’s what makes both women love him so passionately and unconditional. Maria eventually steps down from her position at the company to spend more time with her family. Charlie moves out for college to become a doctor. Evelyn gives all her attention to the love of her life just as Maria does to her. They’re forever in love. Forever in each other’s arms.

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I Saw You

By Blueheatt

…..These were the last words I ever wanted to hear from my sister Linda. My dad’s girlfriend Stella got careless. Sis saw Stella and I fucking in my pickup in the driveway late one night. The street light gave her second floor window just enough light, to look down and see us fucking. I had her dress up and her panties off in the front seat of my pick up. Sis could see my ass fucking away hard on her, thru the windshield.

Now what to say to her statement. She smiled like she was so clever and had put me in a real tight spot. She was 3 years older than me and had divorced and moved back home in her old room.

I think I knew what was coming.

She had teased me ever since I could remember. She loved to make me horny by rubbing up against me, talking about sex to watch me get a boner, adjusting her bra over and over while I watched. She would leave her bedroom door open as she dressed, and undressed when she knew I was close by. She would yell at me from the shower to bring her something, letting me see her a little naked. “Oh Sonny…could you unhook my bra?….could button the back of my dress?…she would say.
The hardest was when she would come in my room at bedtime, wearing a very skimpy nightie, no bra, no panties and sit on my bed. She would rub her legs, tits and a little pussy rub as she talked about nothing.
I wanked thinking about her many times, and I think she knew it.
I tried to ignore her, and never made a move on her. This just seemed to intensify her little game she liked to play. Now she had something to hold over me to get me to do anything she wanted me to,…. so she thought…..

I said: “Let’s go up to your room.” She got a bigger smile and wiggled her ass up the stairs in front of me.
I sat on her bed as she laid down in her long sheer night gown. She lifted one leg up to expose her no panties upper legs.
I said: “Ok…what’s it gonna take to keep you quiet?” I already pretty much knew her answer.

She surprised me at first. She said she was actually happy for Stella and I, because Stella wasn’t getting any sex at home…until now. Dad hooked up with another woman. He spent almost all his time at her place. This was right after sis left and moved in with her boyfriend.

I always wondered about the timing of that.
Stella hung on to me and I slowly became her fill in lover. It was all kept very discreet and quiet…but….she was a wild woman in bed. She let loose with all the things dad didn’t do. He had stopped having sex with her and spent a lot of time at his new girlfriend place.

Sis asked how Stella and I started having sex….

It started late one night. Stella asked me to give her a back rub. She lay face down on her bed and was naked except for a towel around her. She had a beautiful body. Hot legs, a firm ass, and nice tits. I tried not to react but I got hot rubbing her back. She removed the towel and said to keep going. Now I was rubbing her ass and legs. She opened up her legs wide exposing her pussy. I tried not to look but my eyes went right for it. She began to moan. I got a huge boner in my boxers, I couldn’t help it. Then it happened. She rolled over naked and whispered: (“..now do the front..”). She saw my big boner and began to breathe hard. I started rubbing her legs first. She put both knees up. Now her pussy was wide open and I could see everything. After a while she reached out and grabbed my hands and pulled me up on top of her. She whispered again: (“..now let me rub your back.”) I didn’t have a shirt on and her tits were now under my bare chest. My boner was resting right on her pussy. My boner was trying to cum right then. We lay there a while, both breathing heavy when I felt her thumbs slide inside my boxers at my hips. Her legs began to open wide.
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Sis lay on the bed as I told the story. I watched her breathing increase, and her hand played with one of her nipples. Now I was making her horny, for a change.

I continued with the story, but first she interrupted me to ask if Stella had said anything about dad’s ‘other women.’
I said no…but I lied.
Stella told me she always thought something was going on with dad and sis, but she had no proof.

I continued….

Stella started inching down my boxers until my boner was free. Now my boner was firmly laying pointing up and right on her clit. It felt again like it was going to cum. She rubbed my back so hot but just kept going. She began to rub my butt cheeks and let her hand dive between my legs. She felt my balls as she and I were really gasping for air now. She was breathing right in my ear and little moans started in. Her hands started moving all over me, running her fingers thru my hair and squeezing her knees together against my hips. I could tell she want to fuck bad, but held back. I felt my hands come up and feel her big tits. It was an automatic reaction. I was hurting I was so aroused. I closed my eyes and pretended she was my girlfriend, only with a better and hotter body. She started slowly lifting her pussy up and down. Each movement rubbing my boner across her clit and getting closer to going in her pussy. Now we both were moaning a little. I was going to cum with this feeling on my dick. She seemed to know it and lifted her pussy way up and….. in went my dick in her pussy. It was so warm and slick, my dick went into shock as she squirmed my dick in deeper. We never spoke, just our breathing and moans were heard. Her hands kept squeezing my butt cheeks over and over. She let her knees out to get me in deeper.
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My sister is now rubbing her pussy and a full massage of her tits. Her eyes are glazed over picturing all this in her mind. I smiled to myself and thought…she may have an orgasm over this story, now who’s making who horny?…I could see her fingers moving under her night gown and hear the clicking of her juices. Now she was giving me a live horny show, and I was loving it. Did she not even notice my big boner that looked like a big salami in my jeans? Nope, she was in a daze and I had control now. I was mean and paused. She said: “Yes…then what???” I smiled and said: “Well….it’s kind of embarrassing. “ She said loud: “Fuck that!, go on with it Sonny!”
( I was having a very good time after her years of sexually teasing me.) I was also enjoying looking at her hot body as she was masturbating. She was built like our real mom , with nice tits and a good figure. She was now hornier that I’d ever seen her. I laid down next to her and continued.
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I don’t know what kept me from cuming in Stella right away, I think is was too intense. She pulled me deeper and deeper in her until I was touching bottom. Now she began to shake and squirm hard. We were like a smooth fucking machine We blended together as one and her legs came up and held me tight in her. She began to moan out of control right in my ear. “oh …oh…oh god….Oh god…OHhhhhh!.”
She felt me shoot my first shot in her. She made groaning noises as her face got red and she shook hard. She moaned and climaxed so beautiful in my arms, it made me shoot harder and harder in her. We locked up and trembled. My dick and balls hurt from the strain. I couldn’t get air from her holding me so tight.
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I looked right in sis’s eyes. She was also red in the face and trembling, she burst out a moan and orgasmed while staring me in the eyes. I watched her keep fingering her pussy as she had gushed a little on her night gown. I leaned on my elbow and just watched her tremble and orgasm.
I had wanked many times thinking about her and I fucking wildly. Now I got to watch her orgasm right in front of me. I reached out and rubbed her arm. She jumped and scooted close to me, still rubbing her pussy. I let my fingers tease her neck and wander close to her nice tits. I watched her slowly close her eyes. I played with her like a new toy. Slowly my hand felt her tits and big firm nipples. I slowly opened the front of her night gown. She was going for another orgasm with both of her hands working her pussy.

I said: “Stella doesn’t need you knowing about her and I…ok?….and she doesn’t need to know anything about what you and I do either…right?…so let’s just keep all this between you and I. “ She nodded her head, still playing with her pussy. I said: “She will be home anytime now, but tomorrow she’ll be at work, and you and I can…well..” I leaned down and kissed her tits gently as she moaned and shivered again….she was now gasping for breath. I had to cum right now, and quick before Stella came home. I took down my pants, finally let my boner out and began to wank right beside sis. Now she could watch me cum like I watched her orgasm. I watched her hands masturbate her pussy as I went into a fantasy about me fucking her. Her eyes were locked on my boner as I stroked it faster and faster. She began to moan and tremble waiting for me to cum. I couldn’t hold it back anymore and shot a huge stream up in the air. I moaned and my body jerked out of control. My second shot was met by her hand above the end of my boner, feeling me shoot. That made me shoot harder and more. She began to squirt as her body jumped and squirmed. We both rolled towards each other and I shot cum on her pussy as she squirted on me. Shot and then squirt over and over. We both couldn’t believe it was happening. My body was acting on it own as was hers. She held my boner as I pushed it to touch her pubic hairs. I splattered more cum on her as she dribbled another squirt. We were both stunned.
It was the first and the best dual wanks for us….ever
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This changed everything.
We wanted to fuck each other so bad we trembled. We held each others faces and both whispered the same word: (“…tonight”).
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Linda thought…..
Oh damn!!….I’ve just had my mind taken to euphoria land…..He can fuck me anytime he wants……he shoots more and harder than any man I’ve every been with. I love it when a man gets this excited over me.
….…he finally got excited enough to want to have sex with me. We could have been fucking for a long time now, but he was just afraid of liking to fuck me to much. I knew he wanted to, all this time, I just had to tease him enough to go for it. He’s been fucking Stella, and not me. Tonight I’ll give him the fuck of his life. I’ve fucked a lot of guys and I know how to make him cum so hard, his balls will explode. I need a good fuck until the next guy comes along, and he’ll be my fuck buddy from now on. Damn his cock has grown from when I use to see it when he was little. I wonder what age he started wanking thinking about me. I’ll ask him, he’ll tell me anything I want to know now.
Damn, the little shit sure knows how to make me hot. I’ll own him and have him get me hot anytime I want him too. I bet he’s never eaten a pussy, I teach him plenty. He’ll be my little sex slave and make me climax good. I bet he’s never had a blow job. I’ll suck his cock so good, he’ll beg me to do it some more.
Seeing him and her fucking like crazy was the best thing that could ever happen. If he thinks she is good in bed, wait till I get a hold of him and fuck his boner crazy.
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Sonny…..
Stella snuggled up to me on the couch. Sis watched T.V. with us. When sis went the kitchen Stella whispered: (“…can you come to my room tonight?…I need you.”) I didn’t reply as sis came back in the room. When Stella went to the bathroom I quick told sis ’not tonight’, I have to go please her tonight. She whispered: (“..you can’t do this to me! Make me this hot and not show up!”) I said: (“…you can think about me when you wank tonight.”)
She glared at me….She was not pleased about that.

It was decision point for her.

If she told Stella that she saw her and I having sex. Stella would be horrified and no more sex for me, but no more sex for sis from me…or

….she could keep quiet and let Stella and I fuck and I’d fuck sis too.

She must have decided to keep quiet.
I decided to have sex with them both….maybe both in one night…..that idea go me real hot…

I went and got two glasses of wine. One for Stella and…one for me. None for sis. Stella smiled and started drinking hers down. When she wasn’t looking I kept adding a little of mine to her glass. Now she had 1 and ¾ glass in her. I got her another and did the same thing. Sis watched all this. When Stella went to pee, I whispered to sis: (“…change in plans, I’ll see ya later.”) She smiled big and pinched me on the ass. She whispered back: (…“two glasses of wine will knock her out. Three and you might want to fuck her quick before she passes out.”) I smiled and sat back down. Sis got up and flashed me her nice tits, then wiggled her ass to her room.
Stella came back and asked quietly: “Did she finally go to bed….good….let’s go to my bedroom.”
We quietly went up stairs and into her bedroom. She grabbed me instantly and the duel feel up began. We began undressing each other, feeling us all the way. She loved it when I slowly took her clothes off. She moaned quietly as my hands rubbed over her tits, ass and slid down over her pussy. I peeled off each item, kissing, licking and squeezing everything. She seemed extra horny tonight. She dropped to her knees and licked my boner, getting it all wet. She sure knew how to get me hot. I held her head and face fucked her a while. She gasp for air at times and licked all around my balls. I pulled her up and laid her on the bed all hot and naked. I rolled her over and pulled her ass up in the air. I started licking her hot pussy from behind. She was very wet and squirmed and moaned. I mounted her and reached around and fingered her clit. She squealed quietly and pushed back, as my cock slid in her pussy. I teased her with my slow moving cock. She wasn’t in the mood to wait and started rocking back on my cock and moaning. Both her hands took over rubbing her clit from my hand as I went for her nipples and rolled them firm. I loved to hear her moan in pulses….oh…oh…oh god…oh jezzzzzzz….oh yes…oh… oh.

Downstairs in sis’s room, she listened at the vent…
‘…they must have always fucked when I wasn’t around or at 3 in the morning when I was asleep. I can hear real good here at the bathroom vent. Damn, he’s got her moaning good….

Her mind drifted and the memories flashed back as she whispered to herself.….’dad can make me moan like that…… I need to call him and see when his girlfriend will be gone again.’…..

Hurry up Sonny, and then come and get the fuck you’ve wanked about for so long. My pussy is already wet and waiting for a hot fuck.
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Sonny…..
Stella was building up to a climax fast. She liked this doggy style for the first time. I massaged her tits and nipples as she started to shake and moan out….she pushed her pussy back firm and moaned loud. She started climaxed hard. Her whole body shook and she said: “Oh yes!… Sonny, don’t stop!” I shot a big loads in her as she felt it and moaned loud again. She started fucking faster and groaning as I shot more cum in her. Her hand rubbed her clit as she yelled out…”OH YES! SONNY!!!..OH…Oh…oh…, and dropped down fully on her shoulders. She quietly kept moaning over and over.
She was now going weak and breathing hard. Her knees sank down as she was now down flat….she was completely spent……
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I went in my room and went to bed.

It was about an hour later when I felt my sister crawling in bed with me. She was all excited and horny. She went down under the covers and I felt her jacking my cock. Then I felt the wonderful feeling of warm wet lips going over my ready boner. I got rock hard and moaned a little. I felt her taking off her night gown. She crawled in top of me and stuck my boner in her wet pussy. My hands came up and felt her warm tits. She held my hands and guided them all around her tits and nipples. She rocked on my boner, driving it deep in her. She then leaned over and whispered out of breath: (“..you’re…. the hottest brother….. a girl…. could ever have..”) Damn, she knew how to fuck good. She worked my boner in her and the next thing I new her tongue was licking at my lips. She rammed her tongue in my mouth and moaned as she started fucking me faster. I wrapped my legs around hers and my hands felt around her tits. This girl I had wanked so many times thinking about, was now on top of me, fucking me so good. I got so turned on I pushed my cock deep in her with each stroke. This made her more excited and we began our first fuck and It was going to be a heavenly one. She started pulling my hair as I squeezed her tits and her hard nipples. Our bodies started making a slapping noise as my cock was getting ready for a mega shoot. We hit it just right and my cum shot in her as she climaxed and shook. I think we got loud with our moans, we could care less. My cock was shooting wildly as her pussy worked it’s magic on my boner. Her pussy could somehow squeeze my boner all over as she moaned and squirmed. Our minds left us and euphoria took over. We were locked together in our arms tight. I pumped every last shot of cum I had in her. We lay twitching for a long time.
We agreed later, we had just had the best fuck of our lives and we were still in shock.
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Dad changes girlfriends every few months.
Now, myself, my sister and Stella all sleep together in Stella’s big bed, or wherever we end up. My dad, when he sleeps here, always sleeps downstairs in the den with the door closed.

He says the noise from our upstairs bedrooms keeps him awake….

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Week 3: Panties and Nipples

Before I begin, I want to apologize for the long delay between this and the last story. Life took some unexpected turns. I just got back into writing (thanks to some readers who messaged me). Now that I’ve finished living these stories though, I can tell you that there are at least five more parts of this series, and while they did happen nearly a year ago now, they should be pretty accurate as, not only do I remember them like they were yesterday, but I wrote some rough (really rough) drafts of them at the time too. There’ll probably be six more, though the sixth would involve more than just me and “Jess” (though still all girls), so I haven’t decided yet. I’ll try to get these out in a more reasonable time frame, but I’ve got four stories I’ve started writing right now (including the next part of this series, as well as a couple reader requests), so no promises there. Anyway, onto the story.

During the course of the next week, Jess got a raise and suggested that rather than just coming over to my place, we go out and celebrate her raise with a Saturday night out (though not the whole night, because what would be the fun in that?). I proposed we go to a combination bar/restaurant/dance club about a half hour from my apartment that we hadn’t been to in at least a couple years (might have even been over three years, we couldn’t really remember). It’s actually a pretty decent privately owned place with a nice restaurant and bar on the first floor and a big dance floor on the second floor serviced by a slightly less nice bar. The place is more expensive than most other bars and clubs around, plus they are very strict on IDing, so it generally avoids the local college crowd, which is a big plus for us at 27, and also meant that their dance floor opened earlier (damn those late nights of college kids!). I’d estimate that most patrons at the place are in the 24 to 30 age range, so we would still fit in there. I called ahead for reservations for dinner at 8:00 Saturday night (they do fill up sometimes), and the plans were thus set in stone: Jess was going to come over to my place around 7:00, we would leave around 7:20, and come back to my place when we had our fill of both food and dancing.

7:00 rolled around on Saturday, and Jess had not yet showed up at my place. I gave her a couple calls, but it was going to voice message. Finally, about 7:15, Jess showed up at my door. She looked good as ever in some tight jeans, a boob-enhancing shirt (cause she really need that…), what can only be described as clubbing shoes, and her hair styled back. She looked much more prepared for dancing than dinner. I was more dressed for dinner than the dancing, with black slacks, a fancy shirt I had just gotten, dressy-but-danceable shoes, and my hair put up. As soon as I opened the door, Jess leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips, then leaned back, looked at me, and exclaimed, “Looking good, Lisa!”

“You too, Jess,” I responded, adding scoldingly, “but why are you so late?”

“Well, I almost left on time, but then I thought that if we spent too much time together here, we might get… uhhhhhh… distracted… if you know what I mean! So I decided to leave a bit later so we would turn around and go out as soon as I got here. So let’s go!”

I couldn’t help but laugh, especially as she searched for the word “distracted.” I told her to give me a minute to get my purse in order, which she readily did, announcing that she was going to use the bathroom before we headed out. As she was coming out of the bathroom, I had just finished getting my stuff in order and was on my way to the door. I immediately opened the door, and motioned for her to leave first. Walking by me, Jess nodded her head and exclaimed, “Thank you, honey!”

“Anytime, beautiful!” We both got some chuckles out of this as I locked the door and we headed to the car.

The car ride over seemed to go by very quickly, as we caught up on the past week. The only notable moment from the car ride came as I made sure Jess understood that I wanted to be seen as two female friends enjoying a night out, not lovers, just in case we ran into people I worked with or other friends and acquaintances from the area that I know go there regularly. Jess immediately responded by announcing, “So I can’t do this?” while sliding her hand up my shirt and squeezing a bra-covered boob.

I jerked to the side, causing the car to veer a bit (as I was driving), screaming, “NO!” Jess, who got a bit of a shock from the car veering, soon started laughing, to which I responded, “That wasn’t funny!” However, as I calmed down, I did begin laughing a bit and added, “Well, maybe it was a little funny….”

We got to the restaurant/bar/club about five minutes to eight and immediately got seated. I had seen the place more packed before, but it was definitely still more crowded than usual. This boded well for later in the evening for a packed but not overly crowded dance floor, as most these people would head up after they were done eating, plus the weather outside was pretty good, which means more people. Service was decent, though not fantastic, but we soon ordered our meals (and beers). The meal was completely uneventful, just talking and joking around.

Around quarter after nine, we had finished our meals and the dishes got picked up, but Jess and I stayed at the table and ordered a few more drinks as people began making their way to the dance floor. As the clock closed in on ten, Jess and I finally started to follow the crowd upstairs. The dance floor was a little more than half full, though it quickly filled up.

Jess and I were far from innocent, grinding against each other’s legs pretty heavily and letting our hands run down each other, though usually keeping our hands away from, shall we say, “inappropriate” areas. While I overheard at least one guy call us lesbians, I think that was because we wouldn’t let him dance with us, not because of our dancing, as there were many other girls dancing the same way around the dance floor, some being far more suggestive and inappropriate. However, as the night carried on, we got a growing crowd of guys surrounding us and watching, as well as an increasing number trying to join in, all of which got denied. We seemed to have a larger crowd around us than most the other similar pairs or groups of girls, which I am pretty sure was because Jess was easily the hottest one there, especially with her shirt that not only absurdly showed her boobs off, but also made them bounce like they were in a constant earthquake. I like to think I looked pretty good too, but I couldn’t hold a candle to Jess!

Eventually, the surrounding guys were getting way too pushy trying to get in, and Jess suggested we take an early leave, which I quickly agreed to. We got back to my car about ten to midnight. After dancing for about two hours without drinking, both of us were tipsy though not anywhere near drunk, but we were still slightly more frisky than usual, so the car ride home had lots of light slaps and affectionate rubs. This friskiness continued as I parked the car and walked up to my apartment. Luckily, there aren’t too many people out and about at my apartment complex at 12:30, so no one saw us as we got to my apartment, as our friskiness could have been interpreted as slightly more than friendly at that point in time.

I opened the door and both of us tossed our purses in a chair not far from the door. As I turned to lock it, I heard Jess behind me say, “I see no need for this anymore!”

By the time I finished turning around, Jess had her shirt over her head and her naked boobs sticking out in front of her (she had no bra as the shirt she had took care of the support, if she even needed support). I laughed and responded, “So that’s how it’s going to be!” While saying that, I began pulling my own shirt off, followed quickly by my pants. While I stood there in a hot pink sheer bra and panty set, I saw Jess, apparently having trouble peeling her tight jeans off, on the floor in lacy red Brazilian cut panties, peeling her jeans off one leg. As she stood up and pulled her other leg up to pull the pants off, I ran up and grabbed her pulling her over towards the couch, with her falling on top of me. I immediately wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down to kiss me. We launched into a long kiss, with Jess’s hands on the sides of my head and my hands sliding down Jess’s back onto her ass.

After kissing for some time, I felt Jess’s lower body shifting on top of me and felt her ass contract and shift, as she tried to push the one pant leg off her ankle with her other foot without breaking off our kiss. This went on for a bit before I began giggling into the kiss, which led Jess to begin laughing, and soon we were laughing into each other’s mouths more than actually kissing. Eventually Jess pulled back and laughingly told me, “You gotta gimme a second here, this is killing me!” As she said that, she pulled her leg up behind her and reached down with her hand, pulled them off, and threw them across the room. She then announced, “Okay, back to the important stuff!”

Jess then lowered her head to mine and began the kiss again, while I lightly slapped Jess’s ass over her sexy panties. As she kissed me and I ran my hands over her tiny panty-clad ass, Jess reached under me and unhooked my bra. She then broke off the kiss to pull the bra off my arms. The second the bra left my arms, Jess dove face first into my naked boobs, sucking each nipple until they were both as hard as they could possibly get, which got me to moaning.

After she apparently had enough of my boobs, Jess started kissing her way down my body, leaving her hands on my boobs. When she reached my panties, I expected her hands to drop to pull them off, but that never happened – Jess just kissed and licked my pubic area through the panties. Luckily the sheer panties were really thin (obviously!) so I could feel every brush of her tongue down there. While it didn’t feel as good as her tongue on my naked flesh, there was something sexy about feeling the panty material rub against my pussy lips with her wet tongue on the other side (especially since my panties were already kinda wet from me before she got there!) and I could feel my body heating up.

Eventually Jess apparently felt it was time to move on – though much to my surprise she still didn’t bring her hands down from my tits. Instead, she managed to catch the top of my panties just above my pussy in her mouth, and she began tugging down. Quickly catching on (and eager to have her tongue in my naked cunt!) I lifted my hips to allow her to pull my panties down. She quickly got my panties down to my knees with just her mouth as her hands slid down to my hips. She then had to switch her mouth to one side of the panties than the other to get it over my bent knees. Jess quickly put her head between my legs, bit down on my panties, and easily pulled them off the bottom of my legs (which I lifted up slightly to help).

I looked down my body towards Jess, who was now sitting at my feet with my panties hanging from her mouth. I was just able to see a smile through the sheer pink! I smiled back at her realizing, despite my considerable experience with sex (at least it’s considerable in my opinion), this was the first time someone had taken my panties off with their mouth. For some reason, I suddenly thought about how erotic it was, and felt myself get wet. It was odd how, while having them pulled off, it did nothing for me, but afterwards, looking at her with my panties in her mouth, I found myself getting very turned on! While I was thinking this, Jess began to lean forward towards me again. As she did, I leaned my head back on the arm of the couch, closed my eyes, and spread my legs, waiting for the inevitable feeling of her tongue on my bare pussy.

But that feeling never came – at least not as I expected it too.

I guess I had assumed Jess was going to drop the panties from her mouth and just dive into my pussy. But for whatever reason, she did not. Rather, what I felt brush against my pussy were my own panties. I don’t know what I was thinking at first, but I just lay there with my eyes closed, I guess assuming Jess was having a little fun dragging my panties against my pussy. And who am I to stop her fun? But I quickly found out that was not what she was doing! For not long after I first felt them brush against me, I felt them start to get pushed inside me!

I quickly opened my eyes and stared down at Jess, who had her head between my legs pushing my panties into my vagina with her tongue! I was too shocked at first to say anything, or even feel anything. I just stared at Jess, who either hadn’t noticed I was staring at her or just didn’t care, as she was concentrating on my panties as she tried to push them inside of me with her tongue.

I don’t know exactly when it happened, but at some point, while staring at her in confusion, I suddenly felt the panties brushing against my insides – and it felt good! While they weren’t rough, they were far less smooth than fingers, dildos, dicks, or anything else I’ve ever had in there (such as feet or cucumbers for instance…). The sensation of the material lightly rubbing against the walls of my cunt was really turning me on! I soon dropped my head back on to the arm of the couch, closed my eyes, and reveled in the feeling, once again moaning lightly. I focused on the feeling of the panties that were rubbing against me and slowly filling me up.

While the feeling was great, it wasn’t nearly enough to get me off. However, I was still surprised, and slightly disappointed, when I suddenly didn’t feel them moving anymore, instead just feeling Jess’s tongue probing me trying to get to the panties which were apparently completely inside me now, far enough that her tongue couldn’t reach them. That disappointment didn’t last for long though! As soon as Jess realized that she wasn’t reaching the panties with her tongue anymore, she slid her mouth up to my clit and started sucking, eliciting a loud gasp from me! Then, again without warning, Jess shoved a finger up my cunt, which not only caught my panties, but pushed them even farther in!

For a bit, I lay there moaning and occasionally gasping as Jess left her finger, and my panties, in me while lightly sucking my clit. Soon she started to suck harder on my clit, and as she did I expected her to start pumping her finger in and out of my pussy. But I was wrong again! Instead, she just swirled her finger around in slow circles inside me, which had the dual effect of moving my panties around so that I felt them lightly rubbing against all my insides while her finger provided pressure to a circular path on my cunt walls. The combination of feelings were incredible! As she slowly sped up, I whispered, “Oh yes, Jess!” I felt my climax building up as Jess kept increasing the speed and intensity of both the sucking on my clit and the finger inside of me. Feeling my orgasm approach, I began repeating Jess’s name over and over again, finally screaming it as I felt the release of tension (and juices!)! Jess didn’t give in as I hit the orgasm though and kept speeding up until I don’t think she could move her finger any faster and before I could fall completely from my first orgasm, I hit a second, again screaming “Jess” repeatedly, though now with the occasional “fuck!” thrown in.

Finally I felt Jess stop. And I want to clarify that she didn’t slow down – she stopped. One second there was rapid movement of finger and panty in my cunt and hard fast sucking on my clit, the next second – nothing. I don’t know if this was a good or bad thing. I don’t know if I’ve ever come down as quickly from an orgasm, which seemed bad at first, but the more I think about it, if she had kept going and I had hit a third orgasm, I think I might’ve been completely wiped out already for the evening, much as I had been the week before after having too many orgasms through her foot.

My breathing slowly returned to a normal pace. I opened my eyes to see Jess kneeling between my legs, her finger still in my pussy, though completely immobile, and with a huge grin on her face. “Like that, did you?”

I just laughed, bringing my hands up to rest on Jess’s hips. “You’re something else, you know that? Where do you come up with these ideas?” I paused for a bit and watched as Jess smirked, but as she opened her mouth to answer, I interrupted. “Get down here now!” As I stated that, I slid my hands up to Jess’s back and pulled her face down to mine, slipping my tongue into her mouth and tasting my juices in her. I felt her finger slide out of me as I pulled her down, and, after a minute or two of kissing, I broke off the kiss. As Jess pulled her head up, I grabbed her hand with the finger that was in me, and slowly and sensually licked the finger clean of all of my juices.

As I was licking/sucking the last of my juices off of her finger, I heard Jess whisper, “And I’m the one that’s something else?” I looked up at her, finger still in mouth, to see Jess’s face completely flushed, her eyes closed. I don’t know whether she got that turned on by my sucking her finger or if it was the cumulative build up of having gotten me off while getting no action herself, but Jess looked like she was on the verge of orgasm despite being given no real physical arousal except on her finger.

Taking her finger out of my mouth, I announced, “I think it’s about time I was!” Jess quickly opened her eyes to see me getting up. Jess smiled, and it also looked like she was embarrassed for some reason, though I really don’t know why. But she clearly knew what was coming, for while I got up, she laid back on the opposite side of the couch. Essentially we just switched positions.

Sitting at Jess’s feet, I looked her over while she lay in front of me. Her head was on a pillow against the arm of the couch, her eyes closed. Her face was flushed, her mouth slightly open in a smile clearly waiting for what she knew was coming. Looking down her body I saw just how aroused she was – her whole body was flushed! Not like dark red, but she was definitely light red, almost pink color. She was already breathing deeply, which was causing her massive breasts to heave up and down on her small frame. And her nipples! I had never seen them so hard! The tiny caps on her mountainous breasts looked like they were sticking out almost half an inch, which was far more than I had ever seen them stick out before. Even her areolas were puffed out a little!

Moving down from her boobs and past her flushed stomach, I was treated to some very wet, very sexy panties! Jess had her feet together a little below her hips with her knees wide apart, giving me a full view of her lacy panties that were far redder than they had been when I first saw them, as they were now sopping wet!

It was time.

I leaned through Jess’s spread knees and took a nipple into my mouth. It was as hard as it looked! As soon as I sucked on it, Jess began moaning loudly, not moaning like it was something that just felt good, but moaning like she was already on her way to an orgasm! I decided to test that theory, and began lightly nibbling her rock hard nipple. She gasped! I ran my tongue in circles around the nipple, flicking it every now and then, and returned to nibbling it. I repeated this process over and over again, occasionally switching nipples, but always playing with one with my hand while I tongued and nibbled the other. Jess’s moaning increased in volume and intensity while I did this. With both my head and my hands on her chest I could feel her breathing and heart rate both increasing. When I felt her begin to arch her back beneath me, I quickly pulled my head up and pinched each nipple with a slight twist.

I never heard anyone scream so loud during an orgasm! I immediately worried about waking up the neighbors (which proved to be a valid worry later). I sat up while still applying light pressure to Jess’s nipples. Her back was completely arched! Her head was off the end of the couch, hanging upside down, her body completely stiff. I swear she must’ve remained that way for nearly a minute. It didn’t even look like she was breathing.

It eventually ended with a long exhale while her body slowly dropped back onto the couch. As it did so, I let go of her nipples and slid my hands down her body to her legs until I had my hands on her calves that were just to my sides. After her body had come to rest, and her head was back on the couch, Jess slowly inhaled and exhaled a few more times before finally opening her eyes. When she did, she just stared at me wide-eyed, giving one more deep exhale before speaking.

“That was incredible,” she said, or at least tried to say. It came out as more of a dry whisper, catching in her throat.

“I’ve never seen someone get off without their cunt being touched at all! I’ve heard about it, and one girl in my high school said she could get off just playing with her tits, but I never believed her. I don’t know how you just did it!”

Jess just stared at me. She closed her eyes for a bit and ran her hands up her body, eventually settling with one hand on each breast before opening her eyes and staring at me again. “How I did it?” she began, continuing, “You’re the one who did it! Christ! I was hot all night, dancing with you, grinding on you, hell, I’ve been looking forward to this all week! And then after getting you off with your panties, and then you sucking my finger and, shit I don’t know! I have never cum that hard before! You’re absolutely fucking incredible Lise!”

I felt myself blush. I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t really do much, she was just that worked up, but I felt it wasn’t worth arguing. I just smiled back at her, then leaned down to kiss her. While we kissed, I brought my hands up to Jess’s tits while hers slid down between our bodies. Then, without warning, I felt her slip a finger inside me and swirl the panties around.

“Oh no you don’t!” I yelled! I pulled myself back and off of Jess, her finger catching on my panties and pulling a small bit outside my cunt. I looked down, seeing Jess looking very confused. Without thinking about it, I pushed the tiny bit of panty she pulled out back up in me while saying, “Don’t you try to turn this on me! You got me off twice, I only got you off once – it’s still your turn!”

Jess smiled back up at me, responding, “Yeah, but it was one to remember!”

I immediately shot back, “Yeah, well, now I’m going to give you two, and maybe three to remember!” As I said this I grabbed the edges of Jess’s panties and yanked them down. She yelped as she was dragged a few inches down the couch and her legs were forced into the air as I forcefully pulled her panties off. And the second they were off, I shoved them in my mouth while Jess was staring at me, and then I quickly pulled her hips up to my face, putting a leg over each of my shoulders while Jess yelped again at being dragged down the couch again.

I should add at this point that I think her panties actually got drier when I put them in my mouth. If they were sopping wet before, they were positively drenched now! That orgasm she had must’ve really been wet! They were so wet that just having her panties in my mouth tasted almost like I was eating her out, her flavor was all over them! But I knew they weren’t staying there for long, though I wasn’t too worried as I was going straight to the source of that deliciousness!

As soon as I had Jess settled in, leaning backwards with her knees over my shoulders, I leaned my head forward and began pushing her panties into her cunt with my tongue, reciprocating the favor she had given me not long before. I had a little trouble getting it started, getting that first push in is quite the challenge (try it if you don’t believe me!) but once it gets started, I found the rest really easy, just using my tongue to shovel it in. Once it was all in, there was just the matter of pushing it as far as I could with my tongue. Now, I’m not really sure how it worked, but somehow it actually did go far enough in that I couldn’t touch it with my tongue anymore, which makes me wonder how I pushed it that far. I guess that her cunt muscles contracting pulled it in while I was pushing. Anyhow, that’s not the point.

When I realized I could do no more with my tongue, I followed Jess’s path on my body and moved my mouth to her clit while trying to bring a finger into her cunt. This didn’t exactly work in the position we were in, so I kinda had to back up and hunch leaning down, but eventually managed an angle where I could suck on her clit with my finger in her pussy while her legs were still over my shoulders. From here I just followed Jess’s path again – I swirled my finger in circles dragging her panties around inside her cunt while sucking on her tiny clit, starting slow and increasing both paces as I went.

It didn’t take long for Jess’s body to react! She approached her first orgasm much quicker than I thought she would, and I actually had to speed up my movements to keep up with her reactions. As she hit her climax, she moaned, “Oh, Lisa!” Hearing my name moaned increased my motivation and I sped up my sucking and fingering, hoping to hold out her orgasm as long as possible. I kept her going for awhile as she kept moaning (not screaming this time, thank God!), but my finger was quickly getting tired. I decided to try and shove a second finger in there to keep it going, but to do so, I had to stop at least momentarily so that I could pull out enough to have room to get the second finger in there. As I pulled out, I could hear and feel Jess’s orgasm end as her moaning subsided and her body unstiffened.

I wasn’t letting that end so easily though! I quickly shoved two fingers back in and swirled them around at a rapid pace. Jess’s reaction was immediate! Her body jumped up and went stiff, the timing was a bit on the poor side though, as when she lurched upwards, I was bringing my head down to suck on her clit again, so what ended up happening was her shoving her clit into my chin, which couldn’t have been a happy feeling!

“Owww–FUCK!” was all I heard Jess say as she lifted her head up to look at either me or her hurt clit, or maybe both, I don’t really know. I could only think of one thing to do at that point in time – get her to orgasm! So I quickly lowered my head and lightly tongued her clit, slowly working up the courage to flick it harder and suck on it harder. I’ve never really banged my clit before, I don’t know how much it hurts, so I didn’t know how rough I could be right after she banged hers. Apparently it wasn’t too bad as I eventually was sucking on it as hard as I had been before and, combined with my fingers quickly swirling around inside her, I had Jess approaching orgasm again. As she hit it, she let out a stream of curses, which was in stark contrast to moaning my name like she had before. I slowly began swirling my fingers and sucking on her clit more lightly.

When I finally stopped, Jess was completely still. She almost looked like she was sleeping. I moved her legs off my shoulders, crawled up between them, and crossed my hands over her chest, resting my head on top, staring up at her face. She eventually looked up at me and said, “Well, that was certainly also something to remember!” We both laughed, though I apologized multiple times over while laughing. I was also enjoying bouncing on top of Jess’s body which was shaking with her laughter!

Eventually, we calmed down. I rolled over, laying between Jess’s legs using her boobs as pillows, my hands resting on her thighs. Her hands, meanwhile, were resting on my boobs. Both of us still had our respective panties inside of us. We stayed this way for awhile, talking about various things.

Amongst the topics covered, I learned that banging her clit into my chin had only caused a sharp immediate pain and that she didn’t even feel it anymore, which made me feel better. I also learned that Jess regularly uses her panties for masturbatory purposes, and that she had planned on applying her technique to me tonight. That was apparently why she had worn the panties she had – I guess the lacy feel of them inside is better than any others in her experience. I made her promise to give me a demonstration of the feeling before the night was through!

Eventually, we decided we needed something to drink. I forced myself, though with some verbal complaints, to get off of Jess and head to the kitchen with Jess in tow. I was merely planning on beers and opened a cupboard to get mugs (beer out of glasses is so much better than beer in bottles or cans). As soon as I opened the cupboard though, Jess, who was standing just behind me, suddenly asked, “You feeling up to your college days?”

I turned around to ask her what she meant, but she merely brought her eyes from me to the top of the cupboard. I didn’t even have to look. “Oh shit,” was my immediate response. “I don’t know if I can handle that.”

Jess was referring to a tradition we had from when we drank in college. Whenever we wanted to get fucked up real fast, we would take two double-shots of 151. Good ole jet fuel. It started as a challenge from a group of guys that didn’t think we could do it. Being as stubborn as we were, we took the deal. I think the guys’ intentions were to get us so shitfaced that they could take advantage of us. Instead me, Jess, and my roommate at the time took the double double-shots, along with the money the guys bet, and, when we felt drunk as shit ten minutes later, left the party. I vaguely remember puking in the street on the way back to my dorm, walking Jess to her boyfriend’s room, and then waking up the next morning in my roommate’s bed with both of us naked, neither of us remembering how we got their or what happened (luckily we had hooked up before so it wasn’t too awkward). Ever since, whenever we wanted to get drunk quick, we would take a double-shot of 151, though we never did double double-shots again. Anyhow, back to the story.

On the top shelf of the cupboard I kept me beer mugs in were my various bottles of alcohol, with a bottle of 151 in front next to a bottle of Grey Goose (which was nearly empty from a couple weeks earlier). I had bought it for the party I had two weeks earlier when I had all my college friends over (also when I first hooked up with Jess). One of them brought it out and we passed it around having some good laughs about it, but none of us were willing to try again. Personally, I hadn’t had the stuff in probably five years now.

But I could see in Jess’s eyes that she wanted to do it and wasn’t going to give in easily. We argued back and forth for a bit, at one point Jess asking, “What? You scared I’m going to take advantage of you?” That was good for some laughs. Eventually I caved, and while Jess dug out two double shot glasses, I poured two cups of water.

Jess picked up her double-shot first, looking like she thought it was hilarious. I picked mine up with fear, making sure I had my glass of water in the other hand. We clinked the shots as Jess toasted, “To panties!” As per tradition, I repeated the toast, and we took the shots. It burnt like hell! The second I finished mine, I chugged my entire glass of water. Jess, ironically, apparently fared worse, choking after finishing her shot, dropping the glass on the floor, and fumbling for her water that was still on the counter. I got to watch as she chugged it. When she was done, she turned to me looking like she was about to vomit and announced, “Okay, maybe that wasn’t the best idea.” I started to laugh, but the second my stomach moved, I decided laughing was a bad idea. Trying out college drinking when you haven’t done it in some five years is a bad idea. I got some celery from the fridge (which wasn’t fun) while Jess refilled our glasses of water, and the both of us went back to the couch and devoured some celery while drinking water with the goal of getting rid of the taste in our mouth (which didn’t work) and settling our stomachs (which did work, but took some time). We just sat on the couch, ate celery, drank water, and talked, still completely nude with our panties in our respective cunts.

It was some time later when Jess announced she had to pee, followed by a few minutes of talking before she got the courage to stand up to head to the bathroom. Apparently, she should’ve waited a little longer, as the second she tried to walk, she stumbled forwards, eventually falling on the floor. I started laughing hysterically, which led me to suddenly realize how much I had to pee! Jess crawled to the bathroom on the floor as I stood up, and realized just how drunk I was. I guess that double shot, combined with the alcohol I had had at the party put me over the top, and I suddenly realized why Jess had fallen – you feel a whole lot less drunk when you’re not moving! I stumbled towards the bathroom, where Jess had finally gotten onto the toilet (not closing the door of course), and I could hear the solid stream of her pee hitting the toilet as she laughed at me. Her laughing caused me to start laughing, which made me have to pee more. I stumblingly rushed into the bathroom and, instead of heading to the toilet that Jess was on, or waiting for her to finish, I kinda fell into the tub on my back, pulled my legs up and let my stream flow towards the drain. Holy shit did it feel good! I really hadn’t realized how much I had to pee! Meanwhile, Jess was laughing hysterically on the toilet. How she didn’t fall off, I’ll never know. When she was done, she wiped (with like ten pieces of toilet paper!), flushed, and crawled over to the side of the tub, watching me pee on my back with my legs on the side of the tub. Our eyes met and we just started laughing hysterically, which caused me to pee in spurts and somehow caused me to push my panties a bit out of me, which caught the stream of pee and made a mess. When I finished peeing, Jess announced, while laughing, “I love ya, girl!” She bent down to kiss me while saying it.

I don’t really remember exactly what happened next. I remember kissing Jess while in the tub, and the next thing I remember we were making out on my bed. I don’t know how we got there, nor do I imagine it was very pretty judging from how we made it to the bathroom, but really, I’m not too worried about it.

At first we were just kissing and feeling each other up on the bed, but then Jess slid down til her mouth was at my pussy and she bit the piece of panty hanging out of me and pulled it out. God did it feel great while it was being pulled out! Then she pushed my legs up, which gave her access to my ass, and she started shoving the panties up my ass with her tongue. I was obviously not in a state to argue anything so I just let her continue. I don’t remember her using a finger to get them fully in, but I figure she must have, as I can’t imagine she got them all in with just her tongue, as shoving them in an ass is harder than getting them in a cunt. But she got them all in at some point. I expected her to stick a finger in and start swirling them like she had done in my cunt earlier. Of course, I should have learned by now that Jess is full of surprises! The next thing Jess did was move up and sit just above my face. I stared for a second at her beautiful pussy and soon was treated to her hole squeezing out her panties. I quickly lifted my head up and bit on to the panties and slowly pulled them down, until her panties, completely soaked in her juices, fell out on my face! I figured she was expecting me to push the panties up into her ass, so I tried to pull the panties fully into my mouth with my tongue. It didn’t really work, but that didn’t matter. As soon as they had come out, Jess had twisted around, and bit a piece of her panties, and we had a brief tug of war with us pulling on her wet panties with our mouths. Jess, being on top, easily won.

She then dragged the panties down my body with her mouth, leaving a trail of her juices from my chin to my cunt. And then Jess stuffed them up my cunt with her tongue. I was damn horny by this point, so while she worked on getting her panties in my cunt, I had brought my hands up to my boobs, lightly squeezing and flicking my nipples.

All the sudden I felt fingers simultaneously go up my ass and my cunt and start swirling the panties around! I hadn’t even realized Jess had got her panties all the way in my cunt yet, but as I looked down immediately after I felt her fingers go up, I saw no panties sticking out, just two fingers in my cunt while I could see her other arm underneath, obviously sticking a finger up my ass. Jess briefly smiled at me while she swirled her fingers around, but quickly dropped her head so she could lick my clit, at which point I dropped my head back on the bed and just lost myself in the sexual feelings.

Jess was right! Those panties she had were incredible! I could feel the lace rubbing against the walls of my cunt! Feeling that lace rub against all sides of my cunt was getting me hot quick! Also, I could occasionally feel Jess’s finger in my ass hit her fingers in my cunt, causing me to gasp every time it happened.

I should note that the panties in my ass didn’t really feel all that great. It’s not that I don’t like anal sex or anything – I’ve had anal sex many times before, and I love variety and often masturbate with a dildo up my ass while rubbing my cunt. But the swirling panties didn’t have the same effect in my ass as they did in my cunt. However, when those fingers hit, it was nothing short of amazing!

On top of the fingers inside of me, Jess licking my clit was really quickly bringing me towards a climax. I was moaning like an animal, which quickly led into repeated chants of “fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” My hips were slowly rising up off the bed as I was approaching my climax, ending with my whole body going stiff with my hips at least six inches off the bed while I moaned, “Fuck, Jess!”

While I moaned, Jess slowed her fingers down and stopped licking my clit, allowing me to hold onto my orgasm for more than a few seconds and then slowly come down. As I came down though, my hips lowered, which allowed Jess to know I was coming down, and she sped up her fingers inside me and went back to licking my clit, which started me back up again.

I don’t even remember how many times this went on. At least four or five, could’ve been as many as seven or eight. By the time Jess finally pulled out of me and rolled to the side I was completely wiped out.

As I regained control of my breathing, I opened my eyes and rolled my head to look at Jess splayed out next to me. Her head was twisted towards me, and her eyes were closed. She had fallen asleep! For whatever reason, I suddenly got a burst of energy and announced, “Oh no you don’t!”

I grabbed Jess’s arm and shook her as I quickly moved up to straddle her face. All I heard was a slow “Whaaa-?” before I lowered my cunt to her face while pushing out. I guess Jess caught on, as I felt her panties slowly being pulled out. I pulled my body upwards which caused them to come out quicker. I backed up, bent down to pick them off her face with my mouth, and quickly brought them down to her hips, pushing her legs up as she had done to me. I immediately began trying to shove her panties, that had just come out of her cunt, up into her ass. It didn’t take me long to figure out I couldn’t do it with my tongue, I have no idea how Jess did, so I shoved them up her ass with a finger.

I then moved up to straddle Jess’s face again. She was actually more awake now, and was smiling a surprisingly innocent smile, a smile more of love than of sex, if you know what I mean. The smile simultaneously seemed completely appropriate and inappropriate given the situation. But I ignored it and moved on. I angled my ass over her face and began pushing my panties out of my ass, which was much easier than pushing hers out my cunt. I don’t even think Jess helped to pull them out, I think I just, forgive the wording, shat them out on her. She must’ve had a hold on them with her mouth though as when I started to move (because I thought they were totally out), I felt the very end pop out. I then grabbed this pair of panties, that had just come out of my ass, with my mouth, and brought them down to Jess’s cunt. While I probably could’ve stuffed them in with my tongue, as I had done before, I instead just shoved them up with a couple fingers and started swirling them around while bringing my other hand to her ass and sticking a couple fingers up there too.

The second I put my two fingers up her ass, Jess arched her back and brought her hands up to her tits. I don’t know if it was the combination of already having a couple fingers swirling in her cunt or if her ass is just that sensitive or if maybe it was putting a couple of fingers in her ass that finally woke her up completely, but she got into it and got into it fast as soon as I did!

I basically did the same thing to Jess that she did to me, swirling my fingers faster as she got closer and closer to orgasm. I heard her moaning, though really she was gasping more than moaning, her breathing becoming more erratic as I went. And then, she hit her orgasm abruptly, fully arching her back, stiffening, and staying there.

I don’t know why I decided to change patterns here, but instead of slowing down and letting Jess come down as she had done for me, I just kept swirling my fingers and tonguing her clit. It didn’t take long for her stiffened body to start shaking. And it kept shaking for awhile, as I wasn’t letting up! I have no sense of time, but it must’ve been at least a couple minutes, though it felt like hours to me as my fingers were starting to hurt. Jess just kept gasping and shaking.

Eventually Jess yelled quite loudly, through erratic gasps, “Goddammit Lise!”

And that’s the last thing I remember. I don’t know how it ended. Jess denies she ever screamed that, she remembered only orgasming, and then nothing. Apparently I stopped or something and fell asleep right there. I woke up at some point in the early, early morning with my head on Jess’s thigh, staring at her cunt that I still had two fingers in, and I could still feel two fingers in her ass.

I started to laugh, but then tried to hold it in, as my laughing caused me to shake and I didn’t want to wake Jess up. I slowly shifted my balance so I could look up at Jess, who was completely spread eagle on the bed, legs spread on either side of me, arms out to the sides. And there were drips of dried cunt juice all over her body! She was a mess!

I gently pulled my finger out of her cunt. Jess didn’t even flinch. Then I had to lift up her ass a bit so I could pull my fingers out of there. I got my fingers out, but accidentally hit her leg while doing so. Still no reaction from Jess. I crawled up her body and looked at her face. I couldn’t help but laugh as her normally beautiful face was covered in flaking, dried juices – probably both from cunt and ass, as well as pee for that matter. I then slid a little down her body, grabbed the blanket I keep at the foot of the bed, and pulled it up to my neck while I settled down on top of Jess, using a boob for a pillow. She’s got the best pillows ever! I was back to sleep nearly instantaneously.

I awoke later to Jess petting my hair. I turned my head up to her as she whispered, “Hey there, honey!”

I chuckled, looking at the dried juices on her face, and responded, “I’d say ‘Hey there, beautiful,’ but you look like a mess right now, though that mess looks absolutely beautiful to me!”

Jess laughed (causing her chest, and thus me on her chest, to shake). “You think I’m bad, you should look at yourself!”

I brought my hand to my face, and immediately could feel the mess that was my face. I then looked down my body. I had far more dried cunt juice on me than she had! I just laughed.

We stayed that way for awhile, me eventually moving up to lie next to her, and we talked about the prior evening, what we remembered, how we would never drink 151 again, Jess still being amazed I gave her an orgasm using only her nipples, which she’d never had before, and a bunch of other stuff.

Eventually Jess decided she should probably take a shower before she leaves, which I seconded. We both got up and headed to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, we both laughed hysterically! I definitely was worse off than her! As we got in the shower, Jess tried to take my panties out of her cunt, but I wouldn’t let her, nor would I led her take hers out of her ass. Jess didn’t seem to have much of a problem with that.

So we got into the tub and showered together. There was a lot of laughing and pushing around as we peed, washed each other, felt each other up, and got each other off. There was also a brief discussion that ensued after I peed in the shower. I always pee in the shower – it saves the water of flushing a toilet if you pee before a shower, and it all goes to the same place right? Apparently Jess is not a regular “shower pee-er” as she so put it, though she did pee during that shower. Anyhow, that’s besides the point.

After we dried off, I made us both breakfast and we talked some more. Eventually, Jess had to go, and she started to get her clothes. I told her to hold up a second, and ran to my room, came back, and threw her panties from the week before at her, the ones she left for me to wash. As I threw them at her I said, “To make sure the other two don’t fall out!”

Jess laughed, saying, “You sure you don’t want yours back?”

“Of course not! It’ll make me hotter knowing that they’re in your cunt all day! You can wash them and bring them back next week, you know, return the favor. Or you can return them next week in the same place they are now!”

We both laughed at this. I then watched as Jess, overly dramatically, put the panties I just gave her on, and then continued to get dressed. I then walked her to the door, giving her a sensuous kiss while we were at the door, her clothed boobs pressing into my naked boobs, our hands on each others backs.

When the kiss broke off, I opened the door. Jess started to walk out, then turned around and gave me a quick peck on the cheek through the half-open doorway and whispered, “Can’t wait til next week!” She turned and walked away as she finished that statement. I closed the door and leaned against the back of it again. I was completely wiped out, but at least I had less cleaning than the past two weeks!

As a side note, later that day the old lady that lives next door to me asked me about a loud scream she had heard the night before (which I assume was when Jess screamed during her nipple-orgasm). I responded, in false anger, that I heard it too and that I’m pretty sure it came from the apartment below me, which made sense as he’s a young single guy who has been known to bring girls to his place on occasion. The lady apparently accepted that explanation and said she would pass it on to the other neighbors that heard it – apparently Jess had woken up quite a few!

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This is a dark fantasy of mine

Two years after my second kid and six years since I had done it, I was feeling the urge again. I tried to suppress it for as long as I could, but it was no use. The desire was too strong. Eventually I gave in and started to get ready.

I told my husband that I needed a spa weekend and booked myself a package at one of the fancier hotels in the city. We live in a commuter suburb, so it was about a 45 minute drive to the downtown hotel. I left Friday evening when my husband got home from work. I made sure he knew where everything was for the kids, that he remember the play date tomorrow then kissed him goodbye.

I got to the hotel just before seven. I got checked in with plenty of time to get to my massage at eight. Then I had a manicure and pedicure, and finally got back to my room at around ten. I had a light snack and some wine from room service, and went to bed. I had to take a sleeping pill to get to sleep, I was so nervous for the next day.

My phone rang at seven that morning with my wake up call. I had breakfast, then went for a full wax followed by a mud bath and face mask. By the time everything was done, it was eleven. Now for the tricky stuff.

First I hit the bank and got $600 in twenties. Then I got a hold of an old friend, who put me in touch with a dealer. By one o’clock I had $540 and a few small baggies of powder cocaine. The next stop was an adult store. I bought a small strap on dildo and harness, small buttplug, lube, two pairs of padded cuffs, a small ball gag and a length of restraint rope. The bill was just over two hundred dollars, which was painful because I was only going to use the things tonight, but I couldn’t keep them at home.

I went back to the hotel and put my new toys away. I was soaking wet, thinking of how I was going to use them later, and it was an effort of will to resist masturbating. As it was, I changed into a fresh pair of panties. I had a small snack at the cafe in the hotel lobby, then got into my car. Now came the tricky part.

The hotel was in the downtown core, which placed it near by some of the more run down parts of town and a few homeless shelters, which is part of why I chose it. Even better, since the last time I did this, a charity opened up a shelter specifically for LGBT youth. My husband and I had even donated to it in the past, and I had a cheque to drop off there.

I had a brief but pleasant meeting with the man running the shelter that day, and he gave me a brief tour of the facility, thanking me for the donation. It was a converted house, with rooms set up with two twin beds, a big communal dinning room and rec room. I didn’t stay long, but I kept my eye on all the girls there. Unfortunately I didn’t have a chance to approach any as the shelter supervisor was with me the whole time. I thanked him for his time and left, trying to think of what to do next.

Then, after I left and I was walking towards my car, I got lucky. There was a girl of 18 or 19 walking towards the shelter. She had the rundown clothes in multiple layers of someone who was living on the street. Her hair was lank and greasy, and might have been dark blonde under the grime. She was walking towards the shelter, probably looking for a bed and a warm meal.

“Hello there sweetie,” I said. “Are you heading to the shelter?” The girl just kind of shrugged, not looking at me. “It’s okay,” I told her. I understand. I even donate to it.” This time the girl gave me a little smile. She was pretty in a worn out kind of way. Life hadn’t been very good to her.

“That’s cool. I should get there so I can get dinner…” she told me, starting to walk.

“Why don’t I take you to McDonalds or something? I’m sure you could use a treat.”

The girl looked at me again, and I’m pretty sure she guessed what I wanted. “I guess. Do you have any cash?”

“Of course sweetie,” I said and took her hand, starting to lead her towards my car. “How much do you need?”

Now that I was walking beside her, I could smell her. She obviously hadn’t had a shower in at least a few days, and her cloths hadn’t been washed for longer. “Is fifty ok?”

I laughed and told her, “I can do better than that!” I opened the car door and let her into the front passenger seat. Inside the car her odour was even stronger. “Now lets get you some food.”

She was quiet as we drove, trying to make herself as small in the seat as she could. A few minutes later we got to McDonalds and I pulled into the drive through line. “What do you want sweetie?”

“Chicken nuggets.” She wasn’t the most talkative girl, but that was okay. I ordered her a ten piece combo and a chicken wrap for myself. After we got our food I pulled into the parking lot so we could eat. She devoured her food almost before I had even started mine. She looked so hungry and sad that I gave her my wrap too.

After she had eaten everything and finished her drink, I took all the garbage and threw it away. I almost expected her to take off when I got out of the car, but she was still there when I got back. I turned the car back on and started driving. I reached over and began to feel her thigh. She shivered a bit, but let me touch her.

“So what’s your name?” I asked her.

“Jenny.”

“Well Jenny,” I said, continuing to slide my hand up and down her thigh, “do you mind coming back to my hotel? I have my cash there. We could even get some more food, maybe some wine from room service.”

Jenny didn’t say anything, but after a few seconds she nodded. My pussy was absolutely soaked, and I let my hand roam to the top of her thigh, stopping now and then to rub between her legs. She didn’t look at me, but she opened her legs wider to give me better access.

It took us about ten minutes to get back to the hotel, and I continued to run my hands over the smelly little girl beside me. I parked in the parking garage, my room key letting me in. Thankfully there was an elevator in the garage so I didn’t have to take my prize through the lobby where lots of people might see. We took the elevator up the the eighth floor, and there was no one in the hall. I quickly took Jenny to my room, and shut the door behind us.

The room was a suite with a sitting room separate from the bedroom. Jenny sat down in one of the chairs, pulling her knees up to her chest while I ordered some chicken fingers and fries for her, and a couple of bottles of wine. That done, I took Jenny’s hand and pulled her into the bedroom. Closing the door behind us, I turned her to face me and bent down to kiss her. There was no resistance and she opened her mouth for my tongue.

She tasted like McDonalds and teeth that hadn’t been brushed very often. As we kissed I started to pull off her clothes. The jacket and first shirt opened from the front and quickly ended up on the floor. The next two shirts where t-shirts so I had to stop kissing her to pull them over her head. As I took them off I saw and smelled her lightly haired armpits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and had two tiny, barley a cup breasts with tight little nipples capping them.

I bent down to take off her shoes, and Jenny crossed her arms over her tiny breasts. The shoes were followed by two pairs of socks, then her jeans and the leggings underneath. The dirty clothes made a pile beside the bed, and Jenny was standing there in nothing but a pair of undersized Dora the Explorer panties. They were stained and some matted brown hairs poked out from the sides.

I pushed Jenny back till she lay on the bed, her legs hanging off the edge, her arms still over her breasts. Then I pulled my dress over my head and pulled off my panties till I was naked but for my bra. I climbed onto the bed, and straddled Jenny’s head.

She just kinda lay there as I began grinding down on her. Rubbing myself across her face felt amazing, but I wanted more. I reached back, pushing her arm out of the way, and pinched a nipple. “Lick me slut,” I snapped at her twisting. She did, slowly at first, but with more enthusiasm as I gave the nipple another twist. She trust inside me a few times with her tongue, small wet and firm, then started in on my clit. I let go of her nipple and grabbed a fistful of tangled greasy hair, holding her mouth tight against me. I think she was having trouble breathing because her hands began slapping against my thighs and calves. I let back on the pressure for a few moments, heard her gasp, then pressed back down.

We did that half a dozen times, me pressing down hard till Jenny was almost out of breath, then letting her get a gasp of air before doing it again. She licked at my clit frantically, hoping to make me come so I would stop smothering her. It worked. After only a few minutes I had an explosive orgasm, one of the biggest in years.

I rolled off Jenny and lay there panting. I pulled Jenny over to me so her head rested on my breast, and shuddered with the aftershocks. Jenny shook lightly with repressed sobs. She stank, but now there was the smell of my juices on her too.

We lay together like that for almost fifteen minutes, and I was starting to fall asleep in the afterglow, when there was a knock at the door to the suite. “Room service,” a voice called.

I scrambled out of bed, grabbing a robe from behind the door. “Stay here,” I told Jenny,” and went to get the food and wine. A minute later the room service waiter was gone and we had two bottles of wine, some chicken fingers and fries. “Come on out,” I called into the bedroom. A few seconds later Jenny came out, red eyed and still only wearing her panties.

“There’s some more food here for you,” I said gesturing to the table. She sat down and started eating while I poured two big glasses of wine, placing one in front of her. Jenny ate quickly, washing down the food with a few big swallows of wine. I topped her glass up while sipping my wine. Pretty soon she had finished almost two thirds of a bottle.

When Jenny had finished her food, she looked at me and slurred, “Can I go?”

I laughed and poured the rest of the bottle of wine into her glass. “Not yet! There’s still lots of fun for us to have.” Jenny just shrugged and drank more wine. I went to my purse and pulled out one of the baggies of cocaine that I had bought earlier in the day. Jenny watched me silently as I cut the powder into four different lines.

I rolled a twenty into a tube, and inhaled the first line. The coke hit me with a rush, making my nipples tighten even more and hair stand up all over my body. “Come on over here,” I told my plaything.

Jenny stood up, swaying slightly from the wine. She came over and I handed her the rolled up twenty. As she bent over to take a hit, I stopped her. I pulled down her panties, leaving her totally naked. She had a small bush of matted brown pubic hair, and smelled none too clean. I stood behind her and wrapped one arm around her waist, and slid one, then two fingers of my other hand into her mouth. Once she got them nice and wet, I pushed her torso down towards the dresser top where the coke was, and reached down to her dirty cunt.

I slid my finger inside her as Jenny took her first hit of coke, and feeling her velvety tightness squeeze my finger, it was almost like I had done another line myself. I used my other hand to fondle her barley there tits, pinching and pulling her nipples. “Do the next line,” I told her, licking her ear and feeling her shudder, driving a second finger into her cunt. Jenny inhaled more of the white powder, he body shivering from the drugs, the wine and my hands. I left her breasts alone and took the rolled up twenty, then used my body to flatten hers against the dresser, fingers still inside her. My head was beside hers, and I did the last line of coke still there. The shudder of the drug hitting my system made me clamp my hand together, and Jenny squealed at the abuse of her cunt.

I stood back up, taking my hands from her. As she was starting to rise, I slapped her ass and said, “Stay.” I went over to the bag of toys I had gotten at the sex store earlier, and took out the buttplug and the lube. I walked back over to Jenny, and leaned over to whisper in her ear, “Ever had anything in your ass?” She shook her head. “Then this will be fun,” I said licking her ear. “Reach back and spread your buttcheeks.”

Jenny did as she was told, revealing a dark hole with a rank smell and a few dirty hairs surrounding it. I squeezed some lube onto my middle finger, then began running it over and around her anus. She shivered, but kept her cheeks spread. I pushed into her slowly but firmly as Jenny let out a whimper. Her ass was even tighter than her cunt, and when my finger was all the way in I could feel a firm nugget at the top of the canal. I fingered her ass a few times before withdrawing it. There was a bit of brown collected under my finger nail, so I stuck it in Jenny’s mouth and told her to suck. She did, only gagging a little.

I poured some more lube over the buttplug and pushed into my toy’s little stink hole. She shivered and cried a bit as the widest part of the plug stretched her, and then it was in. I grabbed the TV remote, and went and sat down in the easy chair in front of the TV. I hooked my legs over the chair legs to leave my cloth exposed. Jenny was still leaning against the dresser, hands spreading her ass open, the red base of the plug lewdly exposed.

“Over here,” I called her. She came, and without me having to tell her, knelt down. She leaned forwards and took a tentative lick of my pussy. “Not there. Eat my ass.” As Jenny’s tongue began to prob my asshole, I turned on the TV and started channel surfing. I still had the whole night ahead of my, and I was planning what to do next.

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Sorry about the wait I had to do three rewrites before I got the story to flow.

Chapter Six
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Author’s note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual naivety of the main characters. Also this story also features themes of rape, slavery, bestiality, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories STOP reading now. Also don’t fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the people who read or write this style of story. For those looking to take some enjoyment out this tale enjoy yourselves.
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Do to the confusing nature of having two sets of twin sisters with numbers instead of names I’ve come up with the system below to help readers keep track of which characters are being referenced.
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Brothel Whores 3567-A and 3567-B when together will be simply referred to as the sisters.
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Brothel Whores 3569-A and 3569-B when together will be referred to simply as the twins.
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Also thanks to the graphic novels of Erenisch, Roberts, and Fernando along with the stories of others for providing the inspiration I needed to get past the writers block that had plagued me.
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Brothel Whore 3567-B woke to some one banging on the cage she had been locked in. Looking around quickly she saw Madam 3613 walking down the line of cages waking all of the other Brothel Whores. Stretching as best as she could in the small cage Brothel Whore 3567-B looked at her sister in the next cage. Even though they had only been at the brothel for a couple of weeks Brothel Whore 3567-B missed being able to hold her sister as they slept. Still sleeping in the cages was still preferable to how they had spent their first few nights in the brothel.
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After all even these two by two by three foot cages were a luxury suite compared to the pillaries they were locked in during that time. Thinking back to that experience Brothel Whore 3567-B was truly thankful she was so complaint, attractive, young, and skilled in pleasuring the customers and didn’t have to spend her life locked in those things like the uncomplaint, uglier, older, and unskilled slaves. Thankfully after a while in the stocks those slaves’ minds were so far gone that they really didn’t suffer to much. Even so she wouldn’t wish that fate on anyone let alone themselves so this threat would motivate her and her sister to preform their duties to the utmost of their abilities.
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Now Brothel Whore 3567-B was fully aware that was why they were subjected to the experience in the first place. That was to brutally quash any thoughts of defiance and resistance to the orders of the madams and customers. Sure both sisters still feared whippings and other forms of torture. Yet the thought of being put back in the pillaries would make all almost any slave comply to any order.
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Thankfully aside from servicing a few customers with torture and scat fetishes none of the orders were that extreme for the sisters. Plus any torture was limited to being extremely painful and not permanently damaging to the bodies of the slaves. Even limited it still wasn’t a pleasant experience.
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Brothel Whore 3567-B didn’t have much more time to dwell on those thoughts as Madam 3613 returned and unlocked her cage. Despite the limited time they had to prepare themselves Brothel Whore 3567-B knew better than to crawl from her cage until her sister’s was unlocked also. During the completion of their training at the facility both the sisters and twins had been trained to preform every task in perfect synchronisation from talking to performing various sex acts that allowed it. Though there were still many occasions where they were allowed to be individuals. Just this wasn’t one of them as Brothel Whore 3567-A’s cage was finally unlocked and the sisters were finally able to crawl from their confinement.
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Soon all of the other slaves were out of their cages and they were joined by the other madams and their personal slaves. That was the position Brothel Whore 3567-B and her sister truly envied. Sure the personal slaves of the madams still serviced the customers but they were also the best treated of the slaves next to the madams themselves.
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They weren’t locked in the cages or made to service the desires of the creepier and or cruel customers. Basically as long as they kept the desires of the madam they served satisfied they lived a comfortable existence within the brothel. Granted that comfortable existence was still dependent on the madams who were also slaves like the rest of them. After all it was a fact of life for all slaves they could be demoted, solid, or even killed anytime the mood struck their owner.
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Even with with that possibility all of the brothel whores desired this status. Unfortunately for both the sisters and the twins they weren’t allowed to achieve this position within the brothel hierarchy. This was do to a rule that said madams were only allowed one personal slave. Along with their owner’s decree saying the siblings couldn’t be split up beyond being locked in cages next to one another. That and the fact with exception of Madam 3613 the others seamed to despise both sets of siblings for some reason.
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This has proven to be a problem for the four of them since their arrival at the brothel. From being the ones that were singled out for the most degrading duties and servicing some of the more dreaded customers. Then given the twins repulsion to bestiality made the canine shows they had to preform a living hell. The sisters weren’t spared from these spectacles either. Though it wasn’t an issue for them since they actually liked servicing the dogs and took to exhibitionism naturally. Yet the twins’ hangups about being fucked by dogs was worrying the sisters.
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During their last show the twins became totally unresponsive after the dogs finished with them and the sisters had to take over their duties for the rest of the night. This included the twins’ encore performance with the dogs and and adding the twins’ quota for serviced customers to their own. They had pleaded for mercy for the twins before the sisters had taken their place. They even spent several hours pleasuring the “Head Madam” the next day in the vain hope they would be shown some mercy. About the only thing that the sisters refused to do was to take the twins’ places locked in the pillaries. The sisters hoped that after spending the last two days being ruthlessly and repeatedly fucked in their mouths, pussies, and asses the twins would be finally broken of these hangups. Otherwise they may never be released from their bondage.
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Brothel Whore 3567-B decided to try explaining this to them this morning as they cleaned and fed the twins. They hadn’t been allowed to talk to them the first day but after they had pleaded with the madams to be allowed to give instructions to the twins they’ve been seeing signs of some improvement. For example after the brothel closed yesterday the twins begged to be allowed to pleasure the madams without being released from the stocks. They even referred to themselves by their current classification of “Chain Bang Bitches”. Brothel Whore 3567-B could only hope that the twins were finally accepting the fact that they were and would always be sex slaves.
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If only the two of them had truly recognized this most basic fact the four of them wouldn’t have been sent to the brothel in the first place. The twins could’ve had a good life as the personal slaves of Sapphire. However since they couldn’t get past their taboos about participating in acts of bestiality they lost that opportunity. This had also had cost the sisters their place as Master Robert Sanders’ personal slaves/ artwork since they were supposed to insure the twins were properly trained before they left the facility.
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The sisters had tried so hard to get the twins past that before the were packaged for shipment. Yet while the twins could willingly preform any other duty of a sex slave without hesitation. Every time a dog fucked them they acted like two freshly enslaved girls receiving their first whipping. So instead of going to the master’s home they were shipped to this brothel. Deep down sisters didn’t hold it against the twins. Still it had created some animosity that the twins knew was boiling beneath the surface with the sisters.
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As much as she didn’t like thinking about those days Brothel Whore 3567-B’s thoughts drifted to them as she knelt with her sister at the feet of Madam 3613. They had been given the final test of their proficiency and acceptance of their duties as sexual playthings. While all of the other slaves including the sisters willing subjected themselves to every aspect of the test. The twins however had failed the test when they had unsuccessfully tried to resist the advances of the horny rottweilers they had been locked in with. While not a failure by the facility’s standards it was to their owner’s and this insured they ended up here.
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While they had been told how the organization’s brothel system worked early in their training. It wasn’t until they arrived in one that the implications hit them. For example the customers weren’t men that just walked in of the street as one would suspect but men and even a few women who paid a monthly membership fee to be able to use the brothel’s merchandise. These people had to comply with the rules regarding the usage and treatment of the merchandise including being tested for STDs.
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Now the rules about treatment and usage varied between brothels and the different classifications of the slaves. For instance the most heavily used of the slaves were the “Chain Bang Bitches”. With exception of newer slaves required to serve this rule upon arrival they were older, less attractive, unskilled, and defiant slaves. They were kept locked in pillaries as the customers used their helpless bodies in mass. Now there was only about four or five full-time “Chain Bang Bitches” at this particular brothel and with one exception they were older slaves. Strangely enough they were all still attractive women and from what the sisters had seen vary complaint. Unlike the one younger of the group that was definitely there because of her defiant behavior.
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Besides the twins there were two other slaves secured in the stocks temporarily as punishment. These slaves had repeatedly given unsatisfactory performances to the customers. Just like the twins this was these twos last warning. If their sexual skills didn’t improve drastically they were going to be sent somewhere even more unpleasant.
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While the second class of slave was the one the sisters fell into the “Brothel Whores”. These slaves were kept on display in various submissive and sexy poses in the main foyer of the brothel on small platforms. They were forbidden from moving once on display until a customer had selected them. From there the slaves was either lead to a waiting room to service the customer or more often used right there on the platform. Now once the customer finished with them the slave was usually instantly put back on display.
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There was exceptions for more popular and slaves with more seniority were allowed to rest and clean themselves after they were used. However the others weren’t allowed to clean themselves until just before they went back on display the next day. These slaves would in many cases have the semen of a half-dozen customers coating their bodies and leaking from their orifices by the end of a shift. Unfortunately the sisters also were kept in this category by the madams’ contempt of them. Even now Brothel Whore 3567-B could feel the dried cum from last night’s customers on her inner thighs.
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Also the more popular and senior slaves were allowed to wear skimpy lingerie much like the sisters had worn for the auction. While save for stockings and high heels the rest of the slaves were kept naked. Yet again there were exceptions since all “Brothel Whores” could earn that privilege. However most chose to remain naked since damaging or staining their lingerie could result in severe punishment.
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Now within this class was also the personal slaves of the madams. These slaves had been selected by the madams primarily for their looks and skill at pleasuring their lesbian overseers. For this servitude they also received the privileges that were envied by all of the other slaves. Instead of being locked in cages each night they were allowed to sleep in a dog bed at the foot of the madams’ beds or in a few cases in the beds themselves. They also were given better food and were allowed to be pleasured by any of the other slaves whenever they wanted save for the madams.
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Finally there was the “Madams” they were the highest ranking amongst the slaves within the brothel. They oversaw every aspect of the operation of the establishment. As such nothing happened in the brothel that wasn’t approved by the madams. From the upkeep of the slaves to what sex acts particular slaves had to preform to administering punishment to disobedient slaves. They even had some say in which customers could use which slaves and what services the slaves could provide. It was the madams that would lead the other slaves to the rooms to service the customers.
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Now there was also a ranking system amongst them starting with the “Head Madam” who had almost absolute power over all the other slaves including the other madams. She was the one that handled the payment of membership fees and all payments for any extra services the customers wanted from the slaves. For this reason alone she was the one that greeted every customer as they entered and oversaw the selection of the slaves.
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While all the madams wore teddies with built in garter-belts, matching stockings, and high heels she was the only one allowed to wear black. Though like every slave there she wasn’t allowed to wear panties. Also like the other high ranking madams she wore a transparent lace robe as a symbol of her rank. While all of the madams still had to service the customers her services were reserved for select customers and there was stringent limitations on the acts she would preform. For example any of the other madams could be tortured for the entertainment of the customers except her. She was also the only slave in the brothel excluded from taking part in the bestiality shows put on several times a month.
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The next highest ranking of the madams were the “Enforcers” or referred to by the lesser slaves and madams as “Reds” for the red teddies they wore. As their primary name implies it was these madams that enforced all of the brothel’s rules and dealt out all punishments. The three of them answered directly to the “Head Madam” and insured her every order was obeyed without question. Other than the “Head Madam” they were the only madams allowed to wear robes. Though the same as the “Head Madam” they were forbidden from tying them closed so their red teddies would be on view for the customers.
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It was also the “Enforcers” that would lead the other slaves on leashes to service the customers. They were also the ones that brutality insured that the customers were completely satisfied with the services of the slaves. Even the most basic infraction or unsatisfactory performance real or imagined was almost immediately met with painful consequences under their watch. For this reason alone all of the slaves within the brothel lived in fear of them.
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Finally there was the remaining five madams. They were the lowest ranking within the group and had the title of “Brothel Madam” or “Pinks” for the pink teddies they wore. “Brothel Madams” were the ones that directly saw to the upkeep of the brothel and the slaves. It was them that made sure the brothel was cleaned and the slaves were fed and put on display. Like their superiors “Brothel Madams” have complete control over the bodies of the lesser slaves. Mind you control they take great advantage of whenever the opportunity or desire strikes them to be pleasured. Though with exception of when requested by customer’s they cannot administer punishment to the slaves. For when these instances are required they bring in the “Enforcers”
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While their tasks were the more menial like waking and releasing the slaves from their cages. They were the ones that had the most contact with the slaves. It was the “Brothel Madams” that supervised the slaves as they went about their none sexual duties of cleaning the brothel and preparing meals and so on. They were also the ones that watched the slaves for signs of abuse from the customers and other slaves. For this reason alone the “Brothel Madams” were the most respected and liked of the madams.
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Many of the lesser slaves would go out their way to see that the “Brothel Madams” were kept happy and sexually satisfied so they could receive favored status amongst the slaves. This would get them the easier chores and they were watched closer for signs of abuse and fatigue while serving the customers. It is also the “Brothel Madams” that are the ones that treat their personal slaves the best. While the “Enforcers were trained since their enslavement as mistresses “Brothel Madams” almost always started as regular “Brothel Whores” and worked their way up.
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Though the only exception to this that Brothel Whore 3567-B could see was Madam 3613. She had shown an amplitude towards dominating other slaves at the facility and had undergone basic training as a mistress. Once they arrived at the brothel she was immediately made a madam. Though while she was ranked as a “Brothel Madam” she didn’t have many of the same privileges. This included not being allowed her own personal slave and limited sexual use of the lesser slaves. Though she was the only one of the “Brothel Madams” that had limited authority to administer punishments as she saw fit. She also differed from the other five “Brothel Madams” by the light teal green teddy she wore.
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Despite her limited power Madam 3613 was still equally respected the same as her counterparts. Though since their arrival she had to keep her distance emotionally and physical from the sisters and the twins. Apparently to maintain her position she wasn’t allowed to give the four siblings any preferential treatment regardless of their history.
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Now there was rumors that she was being groomed by the “Head Madam” to replace one of the “Enforcers”. However given their history the sisters didn’t believe them. Regardless of the rumors the sisters did see that Madam 3613 spent a lot of time with the “Head Madam” . Though from what they saw it was more akin to being a personal slave then as a possible replacement for one of the “Enforcers”. After all it wasn’t uncommon to find Madam 3613 kneeling between the “Head Madam’s” legs licking her pussy. In fact some days Madam 3613 would spend hours on end in the “Head Madam’s” office doing her work for her when she wasn’t on her knees pleasuring the “Head Madam”.
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What none of the slaves including all of the madams in the brothel knew was that the rumors were partially true. Though it wasn’t one of the “Enforcers” Madam 3613 was going to be replacing but the “Head Madam” herself. Apparently the “Head Madam” had run afoul of the owner. In a few weeks or even days the “Head Madam” would find herself reduced to a “Chain Bang Bitch” before being sold as a “Kennel Bitch”. Though that would be after she preformed on stage most of the duties she’d been exempted from.
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Now there was one other group within the brothel that were not slaves. These were the security for the brothel and served as bouncers when the brothel was open. They were highly paid and extremely loyal to the brothel’s owner. Their loyalty was insured by their pay and the fact they had unlimited use of the bodies of almost all of the slaves within the brothel with exception of business hours. Though they did regularly take part in customers requests for gang rape fantasies. No slave except the “Head Madam” could refuse to service them and they were biding their time until she was available for their sexual gratification.
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Now the brothel itself was in a large mansion outside of a major city. It was part of a large walled estate that consisted of the manor house with a built-in gymnasium, a indoor and outdoor pool along with a few outbuildings. Now what was outside the manor wasn’t really known to the sisters other then what they had seen the few times they’d been able to look out of windows. Still they could tell the pool was quite impressive complete with tropical foliage surrounding it and a stone waterfall.
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However it was the inside of the mansion that the sisters knew the best. While it wasn’t one of those massive one’s the super rich and celebrities lived in it was still quite large. Taking at least acre itself maybe even two. It was two stories tall with over fifty rooms. Most of these rooms were six foot by eight foot and were only furnished with a bed. Though there were several rooms furnished according to several prominent sexual fantasies.
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There were rooms set up for slumber party and daddy fantasies as well as several larger rooms for schoolgirl and cheerleader fantasies. Though most rooms consisted of just a bed every room had provisions for bdsm in them. That way regardless of the fantasy the slave was fulfilling she could still be bound and tortured as the customer desired. Even the locker room showers for the cheerleader fantasies could be converted in a moment’s notice to string up a half-dozen struggling slave girls if a customer desired it.
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Now the first room anyone saw was the foyer. As it was mentioned before this large circular room was where the slaves were put on display for the customers. The slaves’ pedestals lined the perimeter of the foyer with a large central pedestal for the slaves to service customers in the foyer itself. While the display pedestals were padded two foot tall by two foot wide cylindrical stands only capable of holding a single kneeling slave the central pedestal was way bigger. It at least fifteen foot wide it allowed multiple slaves to service multiple customers at the same time. –

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Surrounding the central pedestal was the pillaries of the “Chain Bang Bitches”. While some were facing the central pedestal and others facing the slaves’ pedestals. This was so regardless of their location the “Brothel Whores” had an excellent view of the suffering of the “Chain Bang Bitches”. Though this wasn’t the only factor in the foyer meant to humiliate the slaves and entertain the customers. Lining the walls and set up in a ring above the central pedestal were televisions showing the use of the slaves in the other rooms past and present.
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Now there were several doorways along the sides of the foyer. From the main entryway directly across from the main staircase to doors that accessed the largest rooms within the brothel. The one that terrified the slaves the most was the theater. This is where the slaves were made to preform in various shows for the entertainment of the customers. These shows ranged from torture sessions to the before mentioned bestiality shows.
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These performances served two purposes to draw customers to the brothel and work up their libidos. This stimulation combined with the complimentary viagras handed out at the door always resulted in a long and strenuous night for the slaves. It wasn’t uncommon for the madams to have to drag the unconscious bodies of the slaves back to their cages after this arduous use by the customers.
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Now these were just the rooms the customers saw. There were several devoted just to the slaves. Though for the majority of them it was the basement that they saw the most of. This is where all of the brothel whores were kept caged up. It was also where they ate their meals and pretty much lived their lives when they weren’t servicing the customers.
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Besides servicing customers there were only two times the slaves where allowed out of the basement. The first was was for exercise sessions in the gym. Like everything in the life of a slave girl these could be quite trying most of the times and pure torture the rest of the time. The last time they were allowed upstairs was cleaning the brothel. It was for this task the sisters were currently getting ready for.
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An hour after they’d been freed from their cages the sisters had showered been fed and pleasured two of the bouncers. Now they were washing down the bodies of the twins while many of the other slaves were cleaning the various bodily fluids coating the floor and pedestals throughout the foyer. This was an especially unpleasant task today. Since several customers had decided to piss all over several of the “Chain Bang Bitches” including the twins.
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While they weren’t certain the sisters felt the twins should finally be receptive to the message they were about to give. Still they decided to wait until after they had fed the twins before they gave it. As objectionable as the twins were likely to be to what the sisters were suggesting. It would still be preferable to the intolerable conditions they now lived with.
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The sisters’ could tell their guess was correct when the buckets of gruel were set in front of the twins. As the twins began to weep worse than they ever had with the dogs. The sisters began working the feeding tubes into each of the twins’ throats. Next the sisters pushed in the plunger of the large syringes they attached to the feeding tubes and injected the gruel directly down the twins’ throats. From their own experience of being fed this way the sisters knew what the twins were going through.
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After the first injection they would still be hungry. Yet the unnatural experience of being fed this way would make them not want a second injection. So when the sisters started refilling the syringes the looks of terror on the twins’ faces were understandable. This turned to panic when the sisters brought the syringes up to the feeding tubes. After they pushed the plungers down again each of the sisters whispered the following message to the twins.
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“You two WILL beg the madams to be locked in with the dogs. You WILL beg to do this so you may better satisfy the desires of the customers. You WILL also beg to do this during the time you are not being used by the customers. You do not need to like but you WILL do it. Or the next time we feed you we MAY mistake the gruel bucket for your enema pans. DO you two understand?”
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While they knew the twins couldn’t answer verbally with the feeding tubes down their throats so they really weren’t expecting an answer. Yet as the twins frantically shook their heads up and down they knew their message had gotten through. They hated being this cruel to them it was better than the twins becoming permanent fixtures in the foyer or worse the stars of a snuff film.
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As the feeding tubes were removed and the twins faces were wiped clean they stared at the sisters with looks of horror on their faces. The sisters played to the terror the twins felt as they each grabbed hold off one of the twins faces. They then forced each of the twins to look them in the face as they glared at them. They hoped that the twins wouldn’t see through the fake expressions of anger on their faces as they picked up the buckets and walked away.
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Part of them longed to comfort the twins as they wept but the sisters knew that they had to be tough if this plan was to work. Even as they walked up the stairs they had fight the urge to look back. This battle was quickly won once they got to the top of the stairs and were quickly put to work cleaning the slumber party room.
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The sisters had watched the activities in this room while getting ass fucked last night. However they were shocked by the mess left behind. Tattered lingerie and sex toys were strewn throughout the room. Even now they could remember the screams of the slaves as what started as a slumber party lesbian scene turned into a brutal gang rape. The three slaves had been told they would be doing a lesbian three-some before being joined by a couple of customers who they would then gently pleasure. What the slaves hadn’t been told was it was actually two customers plus seven of the bouncers and there was going to be nothing gentle able what ensued.
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As Brothel Whore 3567-B picked up a dildo she remembered the screams of the petite redheaded slave as it was shoved up her ass. Next the dildo was the remains of the cute blonde’s baby doll lingerie. They had watched as it was ripped from her body before she was dragged kicking and screaming back to the bed by her long hair. Then there were the cum stained sheets on the bed. They reminded the sister of the sobbing brunette getting triple penetrated. Then there was the puddles of cum in the corner. That was where the three slaves were left cowering in each other’s arms when the customers finished with them.
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Pushing these images aside the sisters set about their tasks. First all the sex toys were gathered up to be cleaned then the remains of the lingerie was thrown away. Followed by the dirty sheets and blanket being pulled from the bed to be washed. Once that was taken care of the sisters scrubbed down the room. They were on their hands and knees wiping up the cum puddles when the shadow of someone in the doorway fell over them.
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Quickly looking over their shoulders the sisters saw two of the bouncers stroking their cocks as they entered the room. The sisters had hoped they only wanted blow jobs when they first saw them. However when the men knelt behind them the sisters knew they were getting fucked. This attention wasn’t welcomed by the sisters. Since they each had serviced five customers last night and thanks to fucking viagra they both had two customers come back for seconds.
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Though as sore was they were they knew they didn’t have a choice. As they felt the shafts slip past their tinder pussy lips they lowered their upper bodies to the floor until they were resting on their breasts. Thankfully given their conditioning and all of the stimulus they where exposed to their pussies were constantly wet. Still as the shafts plowed in and out of their pussies they buried their heads in their arms and wept.
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Though this was more to express their shame for being used this way. While they hadn’t been at the brothel that long they had been there long enough to learn the preferences of these two bouncers. They were sadists that couldn’t get off unless the slave was screaming in agony or crying her eyes out. Thankfully they had enough experiences to draw on that they could cry on command. They figured if they put on a convincing show of being raped hopefully the men would finish with them quicker.
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So to aid in the performance the sisters started to plea for them to stop. The sisters were rewarded for this with their asses being slapped and getting their hair pulled as the ferocity of the thrusting increased. With their hair being pulled sisters sobbing and pleading increased which in turn causing the men to fuck them even harder. Until finally the sisters were pulled fully upright by their hair. As they screamed from the pain they felt the cocks impaling them erupt filling their wombs and pussies with cum.
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As much as it hurt the sisters let their bodies go limp as the men pulled their softening cocks from their pussies. They were still being held up by their hair as the men stood up and made the sisters lick their cocks clean. Only then did they release the sisters’ hair allowing them to collapse into sobbing heaps on the floor. They would remain like this until the men left the room.
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Only once they left did the sisters finally end their performance and get back to work cleaning the room as quickly as they could. As unpleasant as that experience was it could still become worse. After all the sisters didn’t want to receive a whipping for falling behind schedule because of it. So besides a quick prayer no more bouncers showed up and not bothering to wipe up the cum leaking from their pussies the sisters went on as if nothing happened.
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They had just about finished cleaning when they heard someone knock on the door frame. While initially surprised the sisters immediately relaxed as they quickly realized it was just a fellow slave. After all the bouncers and madams don’t knock before entering a room. Looking to see who had entered and saw the redhead from last night with the cleaned bedding and sex toys. The sisters were kind of happy to see her in particular for they had only been used in this room once before and didn’t know where everything was supposed to go.
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So after asking for her help the sisters and Brothel Whore 2382-B3 got work putting the sex toys in their various hiding places. As they worked the sisters were plagued by a question they have wanted to ask this slave for a while now. While they were sure they had never met her before they got to the brothel. There was still something very familiar about her identification number.
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With no subtle way of asking they just came out with the question. Given this slave was vary withdrawn around the others they hoped she would answer. They had almost expected her to be to embarrassed to answer. However she took on a look of puzzlement as she answered with her own question.
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“How can two second generation slaves not know how the slave classification numbers work?”
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Now they were really confused. What did she mean by they were second generation slaves? They were captured and enslaved by their stepmother Mistress 3567. So why would this slave think they were born as slaves? Their own puzzlement didn’t go unnoticed as she asked them another question.
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“Are you second generation slaves?”
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The sisters shook their heads no and told her about how they were enslaved by their stepmother after their father died. They also told how they had been trained along side the twins and Madam 3613. The only thing they didn’t mention was the part about them and the twins failing to meet the standards of Master Robert Sanders and how they ended up here.
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She quickly apologized for the misunderstanding and told them how she had heard that the classification system wasn’t explained to first generation slaves but their own classification numbers had thrown her off. She told them how the Letters signify which one of them was the older of the two and since their stepmother was already a slave they took on her identification number. While her own identification number came from her grandmother and the B signified her mother was the second born child of her grandmother. Meanwhile the 3 that followed the B signified she was born from her mother’s third breeding.
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She then told how immediately after she was born she was taken from her mother. She was then placed in a orphanage where she grew up. While they raised all the girls to have submissive traits the whole truth wasn’t known to her until she reached enslavement age. That was when she was told her family history and how the whole slave breeding system worked. That was also when she was sent off for her own slave training before being sent to the brothel three months ago.
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As for why her identification number was so familiar to them she didn’t know. Maybe they met one of her sisters or cousins who were also slaves. As to which one She also didn’t know with the exception of one cousin she’d never met any of them. While as a child she always wondered if she had relatives now that she was a slave she hated thinking about it. After all given how she was suffering she didn’t want the thoughts of how her family was also suffering.
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Though that mindset also caused her to be plagued by feelings of guilt for abandoning her family to that fate. While she knew there was nothing she could do about it part of wished she could help them somehow. Though the way her cousin was treated by her owner was some comfort. She was a “Pleasure Maid” and her owner had somehow tracked her down in this brothel and brought the two of them together for an incestuous lesbian show. Now about once or twice a month he’ll bring her so they can be together. The last time being the day before the sisters arrived.
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The sisters were horrified by the part of the story where she told how she became a slave. Though it did make them remember something they had heard at the facility and overlooked at the time. It was the day they were marked with with their identification tattoos. Just before the twins got their piercings the Tattoo Master had made a comment about the twins’ mother being a breeder. Then there was how the twins had said the last time they saw their mother in the kennels they were certain she was pregnant.
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Based on what Brothel Whore 2383-B2 had just told them the twins’ mother Kennel Bitch 3569 wasn’t just a sex toy of the dogs but also breeding stock for the organization. This made them wonder if the mothers of the other girls enslaved the same time as the sisters suffered this same fate. While Brothel Whore 3567-B remembered one of the mothers was trained along side her daughter the others were made into Kennel Bitches.
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Seeing that Brothel Whore 3567-B seamed to be bothered by something Brothel Whore 2382-B3 asked about. Not thinking about the effects it would have on her sister let alone herself Brothel Whore 3567-B told about what she just realized about the twins’ mother and the other mothers at the facility. Even as her sister gasped Brothel Whore 3567-B saw Brothel Whore 2382-B2 nodding her head before she said that was more in likely the case.
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From what Brothel Whore 2382-B2 knew while mother and daughter slave sets were highly desired a lot of the mothers enslaved did end up as breeding stock. On top of that if Kennel Bitch 3569 had already produce one set of twin daughters then it was highly likely she’d produce more sets. This information was more disturbing than anything else the sisters had been told since their enslavement. Especially considering the implications it had on their own lives.
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Brothel Whore 2382-2382-B2 totally understood what the sisters were going through. She had the same realization herself when she found out. Though she also knew that the sisters didn’t know the full horror yet. She struggled with trying to decide if she should tell them the rest or if they were better off not knowing. Finally she decided they had the right to know.
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As the sisters left the room a little while later they were still visibly shaken by what they were told. They had also made Brothel Whore 2382-B2 promise not to tell the twins. While Brothel Whore 2382-B2 felt they also had a right to know she agreed with the sisters’ reasoning on the issue. Besides right now her biggest concern was getting her chores done anyway. She still had more cleaned sex toys and bondage equipment that needed returned to the various rooms in the brothel.
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While the sisters had been horrified by what Brothel Whore 2382-B2 had told them they decided to help her finish her chores. After all she didn’t have to help them with theirs let alone tell them the information she did. Granted as disturbing and terrifying was being told the mandated slave birthing requirements she also gave them some good news.
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Apparently while they were being used by the bouncers the twins had did as the sisters had told them to. After being released from the stocks they went on to pleasure the “Head Madam” as well as all of the “Reds” before they were taken to the kennels to demonstrate their dedication to pleasuring the customers. The sisters could only pray now the twins were successful in fighting their demons. For the sisters feared this was the twins’ last chance.
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They would have to wait a little while for this answer as they arrived at their final destination The classroom. While it definitely reminded the sisters of the one at the facility it was still different. That one was larger and the locations of things were always changing depending on the days lesson or the slave movie the facility was producing. While humiliating when they first found out about them sisters eventually grew to like doing those. It was making these movies that they learned and practiced their fantasy fulfillment acting skills their lives now depended on.
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Though they did wonder what some of their friends would say and think if they saw some of those movies. Let alone that they were now working in a brothel. The sisters were certain they would be horrified by the whole truth. Yet that didn’t stop them from wondering what their old friends would think about the two naive prudes as they were called were now both porn stars and prostitutes. Combine that with the various sexual activities the sisters have engaged in they were certain their friends would’ve have believed it was really them.
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They quickly decided to push these thoughts aside before they became painful. Even as nice as it was to have thoughts about those times and not be focusing on what they had lost. This would prove problematic however once they were introduced to the two slaves currently cleaning the classroom. As Brothel Whore 3321 and Brothel Whore 3321-A were introduced what Brothel Whore 2382-B2 told them about the classification system came back to them along with the part about mother daughter slave sets.
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Strangely enough these two didn’t act like the sisters expected. Sure the mother was definitely protective of her daughter as well as fearful of their situation but they were still open and friendly towards the sisters like they were all still free women. Though Their training as sex slaves was evident when they each pulled both of the sisters into a passionate kiss while giving the sisters’ asses a groping.
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Brothel Whore 2382-B2 had to laugh at the confused looks on the faces of the sisters as kisses were exchanged between the four slaves. While she hadn’t expected the two of them to be so brazen about it. Brothel Whores 3321 and 3321-A like many of the slaves have expressed their desires to be with the sisters and twins since their arrival. Strangely enough this was also true of Brothel Whore 2382-B2 just her timidness kept her from acting on it like that.
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She was still chuckling as the breathless sisters were finally released from the embrace. While a majority of a Brothel Whore’s life was a series of degradations that left them living in fear but moments like this at least temporary allowed them to feel like free women. Well at least until the sound of a set of high heels entering the room brought their true situation suddenly and sharply back into focus.
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While the sight of Madam 3613 normally didn’t scare the sisters it did the other slaves as they quickly fell to their knees. While it was the sight of the riding crop in her hand that had the sisters on their knees bowing before their former friend. They could only wait for whatever punishment they knew was coming. Strangely enough the sisters hoped that after the punishment they would be allowed to pleasure Madam 3613. While challenging eating her out was a favorite activity of the sisters.
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Sadly they wouldn’t have that privilege for a while but they did get to pleasure her by receiving the punishment Madam 3613 administered to all of them. That is everyone except Brothel Whore 3321-A her punishment was administered by her mother. Apparently the two of them specialized in mother on daughter domination fantasies. As such her mother was to administer all of Brothel Whore 3321-A’s punishments.
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Though their focus at the moment was the lecture Madam 3613 was giving them about how it was the madams that decided the cleaning assignments or how four them had rules about pleasure from lesbianism. Along with a few other things that amounted to them the madams give the orders and them the slave whores followed them. This was intermixed with their shrieks and the four of them thanking her for the punishment so they could better service the customers.
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But during Brothel Whore 3321-A’s punishment the sisters began to understand why mother daughter slave sets were popular. Something about the words ” Thank you mommy for whipping your disobedient slut of a daughter” just made the sisters’ pussies wet. They would stow this information away until later as they listed to what else Madam 3613 had to say.
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Apparently the “Reds” wanted to be the ones to whip the lot of them. However the “Head Madam” was willing to overlook their infractions as long as they received a partial punishment and came up with some ideas about performances they could do for the customers. They were then reminded the more degrading to them the better. Madam 3613 also highly recommended the five of them took an opportunity to thank the “Head Madam” properly for her generosity today.
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A half hour later the five were together in the gym brainstorming ideas on how best to debase themselves and each other. Though giving their workout regiment and the exercise equipment they were strapped to made that difficult at times. For instance the sisters and Brothel Whore 2382-B2 were strapped to exercise bikes pedaling was fast as they could to keep from receiving electronic shocks from the clips hooked up to their nipple and clit piercings. What made it even more difficult was the dildo they had to suck on and the two other dildos reciprocating in and out of their ass holes and pussies. The speed of these dildos was controlled and powered by their own pedaling. So the harder they pedaled the harder they fucked themselves. Now there was one difference between the three of them for some reason Brothel Whore 2382-B2 wasn’t forced to suck on a dildo.
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Brothel Whores 3321 and 3321-A were also on bikes like the others only theirs weren’t controlled by their own pedaling but each others. So basically how hard one pedaled determined how hard the other was fucked. Their’s also differed by the fact the dildos in their mouths also moved in accordance to their pedaling. Now their workout pace and been gradually increased the same as the sisters.
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They also found if more the one of them at a time removed their lips from the dildo between them they all would be shocked. They also would all be shocked if any of them had the dildos out of their mouths to long. The others also had to work harder whenever one of their mouths were free.
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Even so they were able to discuss a lot just there was a lot of slurping, shrieking in pain , and orgasmic moaning mixed in. The discussion first focused on the fantasies each of them specialized in or periodically took part in. For instance Brothel Whore 2382-B2 primary did daddy fantasies do to her youthful appearance. Though this also made her ideal for schoolgirl and cheerleader fantasies.
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Brothel Whores 3321 and 3321-A while available for most fantasies Brothel Whore 3321 had some limitations concerning dominating her daughter. Basically for any sexual act she preformed without her daughter. She had to preform two or three with her and they always tended to be unpleasant for her daughter. But most tended to revolve around her raping her daughter or having her daughter raped.
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This actually gave the sisters the idea of Brothel Whore 3321 letting a dog rape her daughter. Then the whole time Brothel Whore 3321-A is pleading for her not to do it or to make it stop. Of course both Brothel Whores 3321 3321-A were cringing the whole time they told this scenario since they had never done bestiality.
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The sisters on the other hand hadn’t truly specialized in anything at the brothel but they made great schoolgirls and cheerleaders at the facility. They could also be called upon to do maid fantasies. Plus they were trained dog fuckers.
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This made the sisters think up a scene where Brothel Whore 3321 would play the cruel mistress of the house along with her equally cruel daughter Brothel Whore 3321-A. Together they would enslave torment and rape their maids played by the sisters. They would even have the sisters gang raped during the performance. The sisters could even be forced to wear the skimpy maid outfits before they were torn from their bodies during the gang rape.
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Though Brothel Whore 3321-A suggested that at some point she should piss her mother off and find herself in the same position as the sisters as her mother’s sex slave. That way while the sisters are being gang raped she will be pleasuring her mother. Then when the men are done with the sisters her mother would throw her to the mob. Then while she’s being raped she can beg and plead to her mother for mercy.
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It was Brothel Whore 3331 that suggested a final twist. When the men finish with her daughter they turn on her. She’ll them find herself being gang raped only it turns out to be only the beginning. The four sperm covered captives are then tortured forced to preform acts of incest and finally lead away in chains to trained and sold as sex slaves. The scene finally ends with all of them being auctioned off to the highest bidder.
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Brothel Whore 2382-B2 had been struggling to come up with something for herself. Yet she had come up with something to add to the slaves auction. She suggested that the customers could actually take part that way they were actually being auctioned off to the highest bidder. The customers would then get their services for a weekend. She could also be included by playing a daughter being sold off by her father. She could add to the performance by pleading and crying as her own cloths are ripped off before being dragged into the stage to be sold.
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Something about what Brothel Whore 2382-B2 just suggested sounded very familiar to the sisters. Until they remembered the slave auction they already took part in had similar aspects. In fact what she suggested was almost identical to that auction. But how could she know about it? When it happened she was serving in this brothel. Plus they were trained at different training facilities so unless it was actually a standard practice she somehow had to know more about their history then she let on.
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Brothel Whore 2382-B2 on the other hand didn’t understand the puzzled expressions on the faces of the sisters. But a disturbing idea for a scenario for herself just popped in her head. Sadly it was also a scenario that she’d been dreading since arriving at the brothel. Unfortunately it also involved something she had only done once and absolutely hated. Yet she also knew sooner or later it would happen to her here.
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This was especially probable given the sisters’ description of their skill set and their earlier suggestion. Along with the fact this discussion was definitely being monitored made her decide to bite the bullet and get it over with. Still she was hesitant to actually suggest that for herself. After all what if she couldn’t handle it this time. The one time she did do it she was a sobbing wreak and she had seen how that reaction was treated in this brothel. Taking a deep breath she decided what the hell better to get it over with sooner rather than later.
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Brothel Whore 2382-B2 was on the verge of tears as began laying out the scenario. She comes home from school in her little schoolgirl outfit. As she walks into the house she finds her father and his friends drinking beer and watching porn. When they see her in the sexy little outfit something snaps. The next thing she knows her father advances on her.
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Pulling into his arms he begins kissing her while his hands grope her ass. She begins to struggle to escape from him in the process angering him in his drunken state. Finally his anger gets the best him and he slaps her. This sends her spiralling to the floor. As she lands on her stomach her short skirt flys up revealing she wasn’t wearing panties. She quickly tries to cover herself but it’s to late.
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Now even angrier he puts her over his laps and brutality spanks her bare bottom. While she cries and pleads for him to stop he’s calling her a little slut and whore while his friends egg him on also calling her similar names. As she struggles and pleads though tear filled eyes she has to listen to their insults as her pour little ass is slapped again and again. He finally tires of spanking the struggling girl but to her horror her ordeal is only beginning.
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During the spanking she had felt his hard cock poking her stomach though his pants. Finished with her spanking her father throws her back on the floor at his feet. As her father begins to unzip his fly she screams “Please daddy not that!” But it is only answered with “If your going to act like a whore then I’m going to treat you like one.” With his intentions now clear he pulls his cock out of his pants.
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Attempting to flee she turns her back to her father and is shocked to see all of her father’s friends also have pulled out their cocks and are now stroking themselves. Unfortunately it causes her to hesitate giving her father the opportunity to grab a hold of her ponytail. As she screams in pain her father drags her across the floor until she is kneeling in front of him. With his cock now next to her lips she tries desperately to resist him by clamping her mouth shut.
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Though her father isn’t in the mood to be refused and starts to slap her face while he holds her by the hair. This brakes her will to resist and she promises to do whatever he wanted. With that she can only cry as she opens her mouth and allows her father to insert his cock. Partially in shock her body freezes up as the invader slips past her lips. This isn’t to her father’s satisfaction however and he slaps her again before ordering her to suck his cock like the whore she was.
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Unable to refuse she begins to bob her head back and forth. As the shaft violates her mouth her weeping increases. To her horror he soon tires of her efforts and literally takes matters into his own hands. Before she can grasp what is happening her father grabs both sides of her head and forces himself fully down her throat. As she struggles for breath she panics and tries to push him back. Though she is unable to budge him as she desperately pushes against his hip. Only when she is on the verge of passing out does he relent and allow her to breath by pulling his cock from her mouth.
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She is still dazed and trying to catch her breath he releases her head. As she collapses onto her back she inadvertently spreads her her legs exposing her pussy. Taking this as a sign of her consent he pounces on her again. She can only cry as blouse is torn open exposing her braless breasts. She is trembling in fear as her father grabs one of her perky breasts. As she shakes in terror he starts to squeeze her breasts. As she feels his other hand on her thigh she begins to shake head side to side as she vainly pleads for him to stop. These pleas will continue as she feels his hand start moving up her inner thigh.
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Her eyes widened to nearly cartoon proportion when his hand suddenly and forcibly grasps her pubic mound. A whimper escapes her lips as her father’s fingers glide over slit. She can only sob uncontrollably as she feels his finger penetrate her pussy. Her eyes slam shut as she feels a second finger join the first. No longer able to processes what is happening to her she momentarily passes out.
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The sudden orgasmic screams several of her companions suddenly interrupted Brothel Whore 2382-B2’s story at that point. Looking at the sisters Brothel Whore 2382-B2 is shocked by the intensity of the orgasms rocking their bodies. Their bodies have completely tensed up as their juices sprayed from their pussies. Brothel Whore 2382-B2 watches as the straps holding them to the bikes were strained before the sisters finally passed out.
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Even as the unconscious bodies of the sisters was suddenly jolted by electricity. Brothel Whore 2382-B2’s attention was solely focused on the twitching bodies of the sisters. While they hung limp still impaled between the dildos Brothel Whore 2382-B2’s attention was torn away. Looking at Brothel Whores 3321 3321-A provided Brothel Whore 2382-B2 the sight of both mother and daughter undergoing massive climaxes. While not nearly as erotic as the sisters was still the final push that was needed for Brothel Whore 2382-B2’s own orgasm.
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The only problem was with the sisters now unconscious and no longer pedaling resulted in the rest of them to receive sudden and painful electric shocks. Suddenly their orgasmic bliss was turned into excruciating torture. Though the sisters’ unconscious bodies just twitched with each jolt the rest of them began to shriek as they were mercilessly shocked. To all of their horror they watched as the “Head Madam” stopped the “Pinks” from coming to their aid. It wasn’t until Brothel Whore 2382-B2 drifted into unconscious her self did the “Head Madam” allow someone to intervene.
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When Brothel Whore 2382-B2 finally regained consciousness she was surprised to find herself in her cage gagged with her arms shackled behind her back with no memory how she got there. As she tried to remember how she got here her thoughts went to the last thing she remembered. With a sudden sense of dread she suddenly remembered what had happened. Quickly looking around for the others. To her relief she was able to quickly spot Brothel Whores 3321 and 3321-A shackled and gagged in their cages the same her. However she couldn’t see the sisters. Thankfully both Brothel Whores 3321 and 3321-A looked seriously worse for wear but they could recover. Yet the absence of the sisters is what truly scared her. There was was something about the joyful glee she had seen in the “Head Madam’s” eyes. as she watched the sisters’ bodies twitch that really concerned her.
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Her fears turned out to be well founded after the others three were sent back to their cages the sisters were revived. Even though they were unable to even stand the “Head Madam” ordered them to service customers anyway. Even the “Reds” opposed this order resulting in the brothel’s owner having to making a emergency intervention. The sisters were carried to one of the “Pinks” rooms where they were cared for the week it took them to recover. The “Head Madam” however was furious that someone went over her head to the owner and vowed to find them and make them suffer. This turned out to be a empty threat when she was confined to her room while the owner decided her punishment.
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Now those who have read this chapter so far already know part of what was about to happen but here’s the whole story. It took the sisters a week to recover enough so they could move around fully followed by a second week before they could resume their duties on the floor. Now during that first week they were allowed to be visited by the others so they could see for themselves the sisters were alright. Strangely enough this included the twins who the sisters figured would never want to see them again after what they threatened them with. Yet the twins were grateful the sisters were alright and forgave them since the threat was the kick in the ass they needed. Once the twins had left the sisters asked to see Brothel Whore 2382-B2 alone.
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As soon as they were alone they asked her the next time her cousin visited to thank their owner for saving their lives and that they said they were sorry for failing him the way they did. They also wanted him to know they will proudly continue to service his brothel’s customers until their dying day. The look on Brothel Whore 2382-B2’s face was final proof they needed to know they were right about why her identification number was so familiar. Their final request was for her to tell them how the hell that scenario of hers ended.
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Though once she reluctantly told them they wished they weren’t locked in chastity belts. As each part of the story unfolded they longed to pleasure themselves. The urge to masturbate was so over powering. As she told of the girl coming to as her father started to rape her. To after he brutalized her he let the friends have at her. Next she’s on her hands and knees after the friends finished when the family dog came in and decides to take his turn with her.
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The girl’s torment continues with the dog fucking the girl again. Only now she’s completely naked save for a dog collar and a leash. Though now she’s tied up by the leash in the backyard as she cries like a baby as her canine rapist has his way with her. Meanwhile the father and his friends are in the house raping her two girlfriends who unfortunately decided to spend the weekend at her house When they finish with the girlfriends they make them fuck the dog also. Finally they blackmail all three girls into being sex slaves with videos of them being fucked by the dog.
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Brothel Whore 2382-B2 then went on to tell them she wasn’t sure if she would’ve told them the part about the dog. Mostly out of fear the “Head Madam” would make her fuck a dog. She had been used by one once during training and developed issues. While she had a orgasm the aggressiveness of the dog terrified her. Apparently while it was fucking her it bit down on her neck and started growling at her. While the dog didn’t bite hard enough to brake the skin she was still terrified it was going to maul her. Sadly these fears kept her from becoming a personal slave like her cousin.
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To her embarrassment she admitted she was also reluctant to tell the part about the girlfriends. Mostly because she wasn’t sure how to tell the sisters of her desire to be with them. While she didn’t want to see them brutalized like in the scenario she hoped to do a lesbian performance with them. To that end she also came up with a cheerleader on schoolgirl domination scenario. Where they played the cheerleaders and made her the schoolgirl their slave bitch.
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The sisters were actually flattered but they were never comfortable dominating another slave. They had done something just like the cheerleader on schoolgirl scenario with the twins. It started the sisters forcing the twins into a locker room. They then blackmail them with dirty pictures of them. With the twins firmly under the sisters control the fun begins.
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They have their way with the twins first making them eat their pussies. Then they sodomze the twins with strap-ons. Next the sisters arrange for the twins to be gang raped. This then leads to the twins being fucked by teachers to get the sisters better grades.
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Then to totally humiliate them the sisters turn the dogs loose on the twins in front of the whole school. Finally with their lives totally destroyed the sisters sale the twins into sexual slavery. Though this is were it goes wrong for the sisters. Instead of paying the sisters for the twins the slavers instead take them as sex slaves as well. The scenario finally ends with the sisters on their hands and knees screaming in agony while the twins sodomized them before the four of them were sold.
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While the scenario did make the sisters horny as hell they ended up feeling totally guilty about what they put the twins through. Granted it probably would of still happened to them anyway. The sisters still spent the next week pleasuring the twins at every opportunity in an attempt to make it up to them. They finally ended up doing the scenario over again with only with the roles reversed.
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They also didn’t want to have the “Head Madam” decide to have them do a repeat performance of that scenario. Though the facility made videos of both versions so it’s highly likely that information was available to her. Still the sisters admitted that they had been living in fear of the possibility. Though the twins and them had an agreement regarding each of them having to fallow such orders. So they should finally except this final part of being a slave and move past it.
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So before she left Brothel Whore 2382-B2 promised to help the sisters with this goal. If they helped with her fear of being fucked by dogs. She also would talk to the twins about helping. After all if it was dominating the twins that bothered them so much. They needed to dominate them as often as possible to get past it.
Just as she needed to get fucked by dogs as often as possible to get past her fears. Like any of their duties as slaves the more they did them the easier they got.
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As Brothel Whore 2382-B2 left the room the sisters realized she was right. If they learned anything from this incident they had to be able to fallow any order. So when they learned that a special show was being set up that corresponded with their return to the floor. They weren’t that surprised to hear they would be performing the opening act. They were going to take up Brothel Whore 2382-B2 on her offer to be their bitch but they found that her and Brothel Whores 3321 and 3321-A were going to be putting on their own demanding performances for the crowd. So again taking Brothel Whore 2382-B2’s advice the twins became the sisters partners for the welcoming celebration for the new “Head Madam”.
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They had planned quite a show for the customers. It would be a weekend long event starting Friday morning. It would open with the new “Head Madam” leading her predecessor out onto stage in chains. Though the changes she imposed would be immediately visible when she her standard black lingerie minus the robe plus the new mandatory accessories for all of the madams slave shackles on their wrists and ankles. As her predecessor is terrified of what she knows will happen to her during the show she hides it behind a mask of defiance as the new “Head Madam” addresses the audience.
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“Greetings to our loyal customers I am the new Head Madam of this establishment Brothel Whore 3613.”
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A roar of applause rips through the crowd as she begins to parade her predecessor around the front of the stage. Whipping her with a riding crop. Other than the marks “Head Madam” 3613 just added the crowd can see the former “Head Madam” is untouched. In fact if her arms weren’t shackled behind her back or the additions of the hobble chain ankle shackles, and the ring gag she would look ready to greet the customers like normal. After she is dressed in her fanciest teddy and robe. her finest pair of stockings and the most expensive pair of high heels in her wardrobe. In fact every article of clothing she had on was selected for that reason so she would be wearing her best clothing. Even though it also would be the last time in her long and arduous lifetime she would ever wear clothes.
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With the exhibition of her predecessor’s predicament complete for at least the moment “Head Madam” 3613 continues speaking.
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“As many of you know I am not new to this brothel. In fact I’ve had the privilege of servicing many of you here today on numerous occasions. However you all should know while there will be changes in the rules regarding the treatment of us slaves. We will be taking steps to continue our proud tradition of satisfying our customer’s every desire. To that end the services of the “Head Madam” are no longer reserved to select few. That’s right my tight little asian ass is now at your complete disposal.”
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As crowd goes wild “Head Madam” steps forward and begins to show them various parts of her body. Facing away from them she bends forward and runs her hands over her ass. Next she turns around widely spreads her legs and fingers her pussy. She then pulls her wet fingers from her snatch and sucks them clean. As a final touch she pulls down her top. She first runs her hands over her breasts then starts to painfully twist her nipples.
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As cat calls and whistles spring from the crowd “Head Madam” 3613 pulls her top up and returns to her original position. Knowing she can’t continue until the crowd calms she decides to give her predecessor a few whacks to wipe the smug expression off of her face. Of course the impromptu whipping of the former “Head Madam’s” tits and ass proves quite popular with the audience. So naturally it takes a while to calm back down before she could continue speaking but when she did they absolutely loved what she had to say.
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“Now you all saw the new display pedestal installed in front of the entrance. Starting immediately after this show I’ll be chained to it with my body at the complete disposal of you the customers.”
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Waving her hands to temporarily silence the crowd “Head Madam” 3613 continues.
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“While my collar is chained to this pedestal my arms will also be shackled behind my back. Thus rendering me and my bodily orifices helpless to whatever abuses you all wish to inflict on them.”
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Again she must silence the crowd before she continues.
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“I’ll also be available by appointment for any fantasy fulfillment session.”
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While the applause is deafening from this announcement it’s nothing compared what happens after her next one. But before she can give she must put preparations in place. After giving a prearranged signal two of the “Enforcers” bring a special steal device onto the stage. Once it’s set up in the center of the stage the “Enforcers” walk over to the “Head Madam”. While one takes the riding crop and the former “Head Madam’s” leash the other shackles “Head Madam” 3613’s arms behind her back then attaches a chain to her collar. Next “Head Madam” 3613 is lead to the device forced to kneel in front of it. and promptly bent over it. The “Enforcer” then attaches the other end of the chain to the bottom of the device. Finally “Head Madam” 3613’s legs are widely spread before being secured to the device.
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With “Head Madam” 3613 secured to the rape rack the “Enforcers” then push a tall thin cage onto stage. Once it’s positioned a ways behind the rape rack the former “Head Madam” finds herself secured into it. With both the former and current “Head Madams” now secured all but one of the “Enforcers” leave the stage. That one eagerly waits for her part of the coming performance. Now secured in front of the audience “Head Madam” continues.
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“Now before I explain why I’m on this rape rack I need to tell you about today’s planned events. First we have a performance by our customers’ two favorite sets of twin sister’s. They will put their hot bodies to the test as they are gang raped before being finished off by the dogs. They then will be put out on floor to service you the customers. Following a two hour intermission to allow the use of the slaves including myself we will return for the the next performance.”
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Pausing to give the crowd cheering to die down “Head Madam” 3613 continues.
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We then get to watch as a mother shows he daughter a slave’s proper place on her knees. As a sweet girl suffers greatly at the hands of her genuine mother. She be brutality tortured before her own mother has her gang raped. When they finish with the daughter she will be given to the dogs. But do not worry about the mother while the dogs are busy with the daughter the mother will be receiving her own gang rape. Before being given to the dogs herself before both of them go on the floor just in time for the next intermission.”
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This time it takes several minutes for the applause to die down. Before she could speak again.
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“Now those both will be hard to top but we a the brothel’s favorite innocent slave girl at our disposal. We will get to watch as this sweet innocent little thing gets brutalized by her father and his friends. Finally before she is put on the floor to provide for your sexual needs she will be given to the family dog.”
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“Head Madam” 3613 wasn’t sure about the putting Brothel Whore 2382-B2’s first dog fucking at this place in the show. Yet based on the applause of the audience it turned out to be the correct decision. Though now came the part that concerned her and her predecessor. It was also where she explained why she was bound that way.
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“Now after our final intermission we will get to watch a special performance by my predecessor. We will watch as she is literally stripped of the vestiges of her former position. She will then be tortured for your viewing pleasure before her own brutal gang rape. Her final task before she takes up her new position as this brothel’s most heavily used “Chain Bang Bitch” will be to satisfy the biggest and most aggressive dog we could find.”
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The cheers went through the roof with this announcement but that was still nothing compared to her next one.
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“Now to finish the performance you get to watch as I am fucked for the first time by the same dog as my predecessor. That’s right you will get to watch as this massive horny dog aggressively and brutality makes me his bitch. Mind you a position I’ll hold for the reminder of my life.”
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As she waited for the applause to die down again before she could finish.
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“For those who don’t know what that means not only will this dog be tied to the same pedestal as his new bitch but I’ll be submitting myself every way possible. From the moment he takes me I’ll be available for his use however and whenever he wants me. So do be surprised if you all see being taken by my new owner on a regular basis.”
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Now the crowd was truly going wild. When she had announced the former “Head Madam’s” fate the very dog had been lead onto stage by two of the biggest bouncers. Naturally once the beast had seen her bent over like that it rushed over in an attempt to take her helpless body. To the disappointment of the crowd they two bouncers were barely successful. They were dragged six feet before they were finally able to stop the dog not even a foot from from his soon to be bitch.
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Granted the idea of the small asian girl being taken by such a massive and aggressive animal had most of them stroking their cocks. Still “Head Madam ” 3613 had one last well technically two announcements but for the one about her whipping to go over properly it had to wait until after her first performance.
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“All right before we get this show started I need to inform you all why I’m chained to this rape rack. Well given the fact many today’s performances will take some time. Naturally with watching these hot pieces of ass be abused like that it’s only fair the establishment make another hot piece of ass available for your sexual gratification between the intermissions. So during all shows except of course my own my orifices will be available for your pleasure.”
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Now the crowd was truly going wild. The shouting and cheering was unbelievably laud. She could even see a line starting to form of those wanting to fuck the shit out of her. Unfortunately they would have to wait a little longer.
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“Now before the horny mob descends on my helpless body. We have a special treat for three lucky members of the audience. They will be given the first chance at not only my orifices but also everyone of the slaves brutalized on stage once they go on the floor. Now with that taken care of it seams my orifices aren’t leaking cum like they should be. Now how about our three lucky audience members come up here and fix that.”
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Even as the applause reached exaggerated levels the three men in question headed for the stage once their names were called. Not even half a minute later they were pounding away on her helpless body. The brutality of the three’s assault on her orifices was only intensified by the cheering from the audience. Now these three were not picked at random. The were the customers with the greatest sexual stamina as well as the most brutal sexual techniques. “Head Madam” 3613 had specifically chosen them to make her first performance as satisfying to the crowd as possible.
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Now you think given the way she was secured only two of the men could fuck her at a time. However this particular rape rack was designed to allow for someone to fit under the secured victim. So in no time all of “Head Madam”3613’s orifices were full of cock. Now this spectacle was truly meant for the crowd but more for the other slaves. Instead of the dominant overlord rule her predecessor held. She would assume the role of subservient equal to the other slaves. Now she still had all of the same responsibilities when off duty. However her on duty ones would have to revolve around the servicing of customers.
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Now the original plan was to only allow them to fuck their assigned orifices. Yet just before she went on stage she made the decision to let them each have a turn at each hole. So after ten minutes of intense pounding and three sperm injections the crowd got the special treat of her begging the men to take two more turns. So another thirty minutes of intense pounding was her fate before they finally finished with her. Well at least for now. For some reason these men never used the other slaves again. Yet became her most common and frequent customers.
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Now the rape rack had one other feature that came into play as soon as they finished with her. It had wheels this allowed the “Enforcer” to slowly turn her around. This allowed the audience to see the effects of the fucking she just received. From her saliva coated face, neck, and breasts. To the cum leaking from her gaping ass hole and pussy. This little demonstration was so successful it was repeated before each intermission. Still with the men finished with her she needed to get the show moving again. So taking a deep breath she spoke again.
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“Well I’m pretty sure you all enjoyed that show but there’s one little matter we must take care of. It seams your hostess here was quite the little whore and delayed the presidings just now. So naturally I have to be punished like the proper slave whore I am.”
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With that said the “Enforcer” that had been waiting for this very moment advanced on her. Even as the crowd cheered the end of the riding crop impacted with “Head Madam” 3613’s ass. Even with the roar of the crowd her screams of pain were earsplitting. Just as she had ordered “Head Madam”3613’s abuse was as brutal as possible. Each strike of the crop being delivered to painful effect. After the final blow and still crying “Head Madam” 3613 announced the sisters’ and twins’ performance.
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“Well it’s almost time for me to assume my place. However it seams we have two schoolgirl submissives that need to demonstrate how big of sluts they are. Thankfully there’s a couple of cheerleaders that are more then willing to share their suffering with you all.”
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With her speaking duties finished until the intermission “Head Madam” 3613 was wheeled to the edge of the stage. There a waiting set of stairs held the line of customers waiting to use her. As the first cock was was painfully shoved up her ass the siblings came into view.
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To roaring applause from the audience and with the twins crawling in front of them on leashes the sisters stepped onto the stage. The twins’ embarrassment was evident as they were lead back and forth in front of the audience in their little schoolgirl outfits. Each time they were made to turn a chorus of cat calls rang up as their bare asses and the dildos stuffed into their pussies were exposed.
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Having enough of showing off the twins’ asses this way the sisters lead them to the center of the stage. Once in position the twins are made to kneel at the sisters’ feet facing the audience. The sisters squat down behind the twins. As their hands roam freely over the twins trembling bodies another roar erupts as the knot holding their blouses closed is untied and the twins breasts are exposed.
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The cheers only intensified as suddenly the twins skirts were lifted up. As bit by bit their bodies were exposed the twins began to openly cry. As the twins’ humiliation reached the desired level the sisters grabbed the dildos. Even as the twins pleaded for them to stop the sisters started fucking the twins’ pussies with the dildos.
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A new chorus of cheers and cat calls ring up from the crowd as a sheen of sweat forms on the twins bodies and their whimpering slowly turns to moaning. The twins’ eyes close as their hips start to sway to meet each thrust of the dildos. As the twins’ bodies began to shake they receive the command to cum just as the dildos are are forced as deeply as possible into their pussies. Unable to hold back the twins cry out as as the orgasms over take them.
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To the twins’ embarrassment and the enjoyment of the crowd a slurping sound accompanies the removal of the dildos. As the rubber phalluses are brought to their lips the twins are only capable of sobbing as they are made to suck the dildos clean. The twins desperately struggle for breath as their mouths are violently violated by the fake cocks. Unable to breath the twins began to shake their heads in terror. Only once they are in throws of panic and desperation are the dildos removed.
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As the twins drop to their hands and knees gasping for breath they perfectly position themselves for what was planned next. Distracted by their coughing fit the twins fail to see the sisters slip the dildos into the harnesses they are wearing under their cheerleader skirts. It is to late to do anything but scream when the twins feel their ass cheeks being spread. Wails of agony erupt as the twins’ rectums are suddenly impaled by the rubber shafts.
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With each painful thrust the twins wailing reaches new heights. Exhausted from the abuse the twins’ arms give out causing their upper bodies to collapse to the stage floor. With their shoulders down and asses raised the twins are even more vulnerable as the sisters intensify their assault on the twins’ helpless ass holes. Their bodies numbed by the abuse the twins can only sob as the sisters finally tire themselves out.
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As the rubber shafts are pulled from their gaping asses the twins let out a whimper before collapsing into a heap. Suddenly Screams filled the room as the twins are brutality pulled into a kneeling possession by their hair. Even once the twins are kneeling in front of them the sisters refuse to release the grip on their hair. Instead they give it another brutal yank and illicit the best screams yet out of the twins.
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After getting them to scream a couple of more times just to satisfy the crowd the sisters decided to move on to the next part of the performance. They had initially planned on having the twins pleasure them. However with “Head Madam” 3613 adding those extra fuckings it took up the time allotted for the twins to demonstrate their cunningless skills. Oh well they thought they’ll get off during their gang rape. Thoughts of their own impending rape made them remember they still had to get the twins to do one last thing before the bouncers showed up.
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The twins were in full blown submissive cruise control at this point so pulling their hair again was really necessary but the crowd loved it. Especially those fucking the hell out of “Head Madam” 3613. The way the guy fucking her ass was moving the rape rack with each thrust told the sisters she was really getting pounded. Pulling their attention to the task at hand the sisters shoved the strap-ons in to the twins’ mouths. While they would’ve liked to have fucked their faces for a little while longer however the time was running short.
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As the strap-ons are pulled from the twins’ mouths the sisters finally release their grip on the twins’ hair. Free from the sisters’ grasp the twins drop to their hands and knees gasping for breath. Looking up at their overseers with terrified expressions written on their faces they plead for mercy when the sisters threaten them with another ass fucking. The twins then bend down and start kissing the sisters’ shoes as they beg and plead.
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Their pleading is suddenly silenced is the sisters squat down to their level. They pull the twins against their bodies. They gently embrace the twins as they help them to their feet. Once standing the sisters shift positions until they are behind the twins. The sisters’ hands glide over the twins’ bodies. Moans escape the twins’ mouths as the sisters massage their breasts and play with their nipples. As the sisters fondle their breasts the twins began to relax into the embrace.
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As the twins’ backs relax into their chests the sisters make their move. The sisters’ hands suddenly shift to the sides. Before the twins can react their arms are pinned behind their backs. As the twins struggle to escape the sisters’ grasp six large men come on to stage. As the men began to surround them the sisters release the twins as they push them forward. Quickly losing their balance the twins fall to their hands and knees. The sisters deliver the first of their lines in this performance.
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“We have had fun with you bitches but now it’s time to sale you into slavery.”
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The twins scream their lines as the men advance on them. “Please not that! Anything but that!”
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With the twins kneeling before the men the sisters back away. The twins began screaming as the men descend on them. The twins try to crawl away but the men quickly grab them by their ankles. As the men pull their legs from under them the twins land on their stomachs. As the twins struggle against the men holding their leg the others grab their arms. The twins struggles are ended as their bodies are pinned against the stage floor with their arms behind their backs. One of the men momentarily runs off stage before quickly returning with a duffle bag.
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The man with the bag begins handing items out. The other men take the items and advice on the twins. The twins plead with the men as the slave shackles are put on their wrists and ankles. The twins are helpless as the men replace the dog collars around the twins’ necks with steel ones. Now shackled and collared the twins are lifted to their feet The men began to rip of the twins’ blouses and skirts from their bodies. The twins scream in panic as their clothing is reduced to a few tattered pieces of fabric. Once relieved of the burden of their clothing the twins are forced back onto their knees as the men step back to admire the view.
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The twins can only whimper and cry as the men began unzipping their pants. As their dicks are pulled from their pants the men advance again on the weeping captives. Any will to resist the twins had already been broken by the sisters’ earlier abuse. The twins can only cry as the men press their dicks to the twins’ lips. Closing their tear filled eyes the twins surrender and permit access to their mouths. As soon as the twins’ lips began to part both of them have a dick forced into their mouths.
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The first of the men to use the twins’ mouths established the pattern. While two of the men held each of the twins from behind. The ones fucking their faces would drive their dicks down the twins’ throats around a dozen times before switching out to one of the others. Then once they’ve had a go at the twins’ mouths for a while they’d switch back. They kept this up for a little while longer before they decided it was time to move the performance to the next stage.
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The sisters had been watching this and as they saw the men using the twins’ mouths swapping back and forth. The sisters were getting ready for their next part. Knowing that the men would be slowed down by the strap-ons they still wore decided to remove them. Next they began fingering their pussies to prepare them for the coming abuse. Of course to an outside observer this would be seen as them pleasuring themselves over the twins’ rape. Which was about to progress to the next stage and it also meant that the sisters’ own rape was also quickly approaching.
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The twins are still hard at work sucking the dicks in their mouths. Yet for some reason the men had stopped switching out. The reason for this soon became apparent when the dicks were pulled from their mouths and the men holding them suddenly lifted them up. Once the twins were high enough a man slid under each of them. The twins began begging not to be raped as the men under them positioned their dicks under the twins’ pussies. As they are slowly lowered the twins feel the dicks as they slowly move past their pussy lips. Once they know their dicks are properly positioned the men suddenly thrust their hips up. This also signals the men lowering the twins to violently push the twins down. In an instant the twins’ pussies are painfully crammed full of dick.
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The twins try in vain to lift themselves off of the men’s dicks. However the hands on their shoulders push them back down. Their attempt to move also make the men under them grab a hold of the twins’ hips. Unable to move off of the dicks or at least relieve some of the pressure on the walls of their pussies the twins can only wait for what is coming next.
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Their wait wasn’t that long as the hands holding their shoulders suddenly release them. Though before they have a chance to the do anything those men grab a hold of their hips. Giving the twins no time to prepare the men’s dicks are shoved up the twins’ ass holes.
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The twins are only allowed to scream about the painful double penetration for about thirty seconds. This was when they are silenced by the final two dicks being shoved down their throats. With the twins’ orifices now full of dicks the men began the gang rape. For the next twenty minutes the crowd watches as they are mercilessly pounded. Finally once twins are reduced to two sobbing wrecks do the men fill their orifices with cum.
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The twins’ limp bodies are roughly tossed into a heap once the men are done using them. However while their ordeal is almost over the sisters’ is about to begin. They had been told that the twins would be given to the dogs before the sisters’ own gang rape. Yet it was decided to do it instead right after the twins’ rape and then let the dogs have all four of them at the same time. So even before the twins’ bodies had hit the floor the men rushing towards the sisters.
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Of course to strengthen the sisters performances they hadn’t been told. So when the men grabbed them their screams about this wasn’t the plan were real. Something the audience loved and the applause showed it. As the sisters were dragged to the exact same spot the twins had just been gang raped at the cheers were outrageous.
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The applause wouldn’t die down until the sisters were kneeling with their cheerleader uniforms in tatters and now wearing slave collars and shackles. Now they threw something else that wasn’t planned at the sisters. Since the twins were basically already raped twice at that point. Once by the sisters and once by the men it was only fair that the sisters get raped a second time before the dogs got a hold of them. So once the six men that raped the twins had their turn with the sisters another six men came out on stage.
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Only once they all were done with the sisters were all four of them lined up facing the audience. They had their asses propped up with their heads and shoulders on the floor. They all were sobbing and pleading for this not to happen to them. However the as was planned Their pleas were completely ignored. Their part of the performance finally came to and end with the four of them being lead off stage with their collars chained together and with cum running out of their pussies and ass holes. They would watch the rest of the show from their platforms on the brothel floor as they serviced customers between performances.
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A note to readers while I’m sure you’d love to hear about the following performances. I’ll not be able to tell that part of the story at this time. I’m trying to keep the man focus of this story on Brothel Whore 3567-A and Brothel Whore 3567-B since they are the sisters and this story is about their enslavement. Also with the possible exception of Brothel Whore 2382-B2 they more in likely won’t appear again. But I will give something involving another of the characters that will be coming back.
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The crowd was going wild as the heavy wooden stocks was secured around the neck and wrists of the former “Head Madam”. To make her degradation complete she had been paraded back and forth to allow the crowd to see the effects of everything done to her. Only a few pieces of fabric remained of the expensive lingerie and stockings she had on at the beginning of the show. Every inch of her body was covered in red welts from the whipping she had endured. Now the cattle prods hadn’t left a mark but in a few places on her tits and pussy where she had been given longer shocks. Then she was limping do to the letter s that had been branded into her right ass cheek.
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The dog cum running freely from her gaping pussy was a crowd favorite. Yet it was the broken expression on her face that sent cheers up. She had managed to remain defiant until the dog got a hold of her but it was finally when they had branded her that her defiant spirit had truly been broken. Only then was she lead away to begin her sad existence as a “Chain Bang Bitch”
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Yet there was still one more performance left. So now that her predecessor had been taken away “Head Madam” 3613 was brought back onto stage. She had been released from the rape rack before her predecessor’s performance. When she was brought back she had been showered redressed in clean lingerie and her orifices had been washed out. Though instead of a teddy she only had on a garter belt and her stockings.
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Even though she was free from the rape rack “Head Madam” was still restrained. Her arms were still shackled behind her back and just above her five inch high hills a hobble chain joined her ankle shackles together. Yet it was the eight foot of chain hanging from her collar that would mark her ultimate subjugation during this performance.
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There also had been a addition to the stage during her predecessor’s performance. On the half round protrusion in the center of the stage was a horizontal bar. It would stand just below”Head Madam” 3613’s breasts once she was kneeling in front of it. While padded it was still quite hard. IT and numerous copies spread throughout the brothel would become sources for the small asian.
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The audience could tell she was already exhausted from the sexual use today by the way her body shook as she walked. Let alone the expression on her face. Yet her fear was also plainly visible and they loved it. They could tell what was about to happen truly terrified her and they loved it. As she sank to her knees in front of them the audience waited quietly for what was next.
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“All right our shows almost done. Though don’t be to sad after all since we started so early there’s still plenty of time left to brutalize the brothel’s merchandise. Also videos of today’s show will be made available in a few days.”
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The audience cheered when she said that there would be video sales. As hot as the slaves had been so far and the brutality they had been subjected to was unheard of. Let alone the involvement of all of the aggressive dogs. They all had to get one of those videos. Especially considering what that great dane had done to the former “Head Madam” was also about to get a hold of this small asian slave.
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“Now before you all watch as I’m brutalized by the dog. I should explain about what’s about to happen to me. As you can see how I’m currently bound. As of today this will be mandatory for me at all times. However that is just the beginning once the dog’s done with me not only will my collar be welded shut around my neck but this chain will also be welded to my collar.”
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“Now what is done with the other end of the chain that you will love. It will be permanently attached to my new canine master. That’s right not only will this dog be able to do whatever it wants to me but I’ll also be permanently chained to it so I can’t get away. However that’s not the limit of my subjugation. So from now on I’ll have to obediently follow my new owner like a proper subservient bitch. But being subjected like that isn’t the end no we got a final degradation I’ll be subjected to. I’ll be branded the same as my predecessor.”
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It went from so silent you could hear a pin drop to complete bedlam as she said that but she had one last announcement.
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“Now then without farther delay it’s past due that I’m brutality subjugated by my master. I hope you enjoy my suffering I can guaranty that I won’t.”
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With that said the dog was released. As it bolted towards her “Head Madam”3613 started screaming. Now these screams weren’t to stop the dog like it sounded. Though she had gone into this knowing from the start that she wasn’t going to like what happened to her she was now committed to this fate and her initial screams were for a specific purpose. They were actually to insure that when the dog took her the action was as brutal as promised. For this dog had been specially trained to respond to the pleading, screaming, and crying of human bitches by being extra aggressive. Though the fear that the great dane would endow in the small asian this day would insure that whenever he took her afterwards her fear and terror was as real as the agony she was in.
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“OH GOD !!!PLEASE HELP!!! A DOG’S GOING TO RAPE ME!!!!”
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“SOMEONE PLEASE HEL!!! AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!”
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Now once the dog had her neck in it’s jaws “Head Madam”3613’s terror and screams ceased to be make believe. No from that moment on her screams would be as real as the terror she would now live in. Now this wouldn’t be the last time she would curse herself for making this decision but it was the one that would be remembered best.
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“OH GOD WHAT WAS I THINKING!!! SOMEONE PLEASE STOP IT!!! PLEASE I’VE CHANGED MY MIND!!! PLEASE DON’T LET IT!!! NO PLEASE DON’T!!!!”
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Now at this point the dog was just on top of her and was holding her neck in it’s jaws. Her screams had set the ball rolling as the dog started to growl as it’s front paws wrapped around her hips. Next thing “Head Madam”3613 knew her legs had been pulled out from under her and her entire body was pushed over the bar in front of her by the growling dog.
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Nothing was going stop the dog from making her his bitch this time. He had been stopped before but now this small asian was his use how he saw fit. Just as he had been trained he pulled her hips towards his thrusting cock. Trying to prevent him from raping her “Head Madam”3613 would have attempted to shift her pussy out of the way if she could. However she was pinned between the bar and the dog’s body so there was nothing she could do to stop the dog. So on it’s first thrust the dog found it’s mark as it painfully sunk his cock half way into her pussy. Now her agony when this happened were horrific but dog wasn’t done yet. It tightened it’s grip on her hips and suddenly she was fully impaled by the dog’s massive cock by the second thrust. Of course the audience was ecstatic at this point.
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“NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!PULL IT OUT !!!! IT’S TO BIG!!! PLEASE!!! NO!!! PLEASE!!! NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOO!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”
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Her suffering was intense as the dog cock started pounding into her tight pussy. Naturally all of this pain made her cry and scream more which in turn made dog fuck even more aggressive in a never-ending cycle of escalation that the audience loved. With each violent thrust during the brutal penetration “Head Madam” 3613’s body was being flung up only have gravity bring her painfully back down on the massive shaft within her.
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“OH!!! SOB!!GOD!!SOB!!PLEASE!!!SOB!!!HURTS!!!SOB!!!PLEASE!!!SOB!!!IT!!!SOB!!!STOP!!!SOB!!!IT!!!SOB!!!HURTS!!!SOB!!!OH!!!GOD!!!NOT!!!THAT!!!NOT!!!THE!!!KNOT!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”
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Now once the dog’s knot came into play “Head Madam”3613’s screams become a mishmash of her sobbing and her pleading for help that was totally unintelligible. Though while her the actual words couldn’t be discerned the terror and agony could clearly be understood. For once that knot was inside of her “Head Madam” 3613’s body now truly belonged to this beast.
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“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
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Now once he had tied his new bitch the dog inflicted another humiliation on her. Not only was he trained for aggressiveness against the women he took but the dog had been bred for outlandish sperm production. Granted normal dogs produced a lot of sperm but what this one did was like garden hose had been turned on inside of “Head Madam” 3613’s stomach. As her womb was flooded her belly began to painfully expand. Do to her positioning the audience got an excellent view of this.
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Just as the various cameras gave the views of other areas of “Head Madam” 3613’s brutalized body. Her pussy bulging due to the massive knot was currently being shown a one of the large televisions over the stage. While another had a close up of her face. A side view of her body jerking as the dog continued pounding away at her was also showing on the third television.
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“Head Madam” 3613 was finally granted mercy when the great dane finally tired of fucking her stepped over her and turned around so they were ass to ass. Now she was to far gone emotionally and physically form any sort of coherent thought. So when she slid off the bar and back to her previous kneeling position it was actually out of her natural submissive instinct that had been trained into her. But the audience didn’t know better and were ecstatic. Though while her body was acting automatically a single thought was going through her mind.
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“I now belong to this dog.”
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Though it would expand as her thought processes started returning. Though while these thoughts were going through her head. They were also coming out of her lips.
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“I now belong to a dog. I am his bitch to use as he sees fit. He’s my master and I’m his slave. I now only exist for his pleasure.”
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Now while the crowd would always remember her words. “Head Madam 3613 would only realize what she had said when she saw the video. She would stay dazed until she was branded. Only then would she truly be able to contemplate her current situation. Though at that point her only thoughts were about struggling to keep up with her new owner as she was lead to the foyer to service customers.
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Chapter Seven / Conclusion coming soon I hope
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Special bonus for those that have been waiting for this latest chapter. I’ve decided to give you something that had been teased at earlier when the fate of “Head Madam” 3613 was announced.
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It is a week later as the crowd eagerly waits for tonight’s performance. Since the new “Head Madam” had taken over the brothel has been busier than ever. While most of her changes have been well received other’s have been problematic. The biggest one had to do with the “Head Madam” customer load. Since her services had been opened to every customer that had created a huge demand. Unfortunately like all of the slaves she had a limit to the number of customers she could service.
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Throw in the large dog who got to take priority over customers that created delays and sometimes long waits for her services. Granted the sight of the little asian whore being brutalized by such a massive animal was as popular as predicted. In fact the brothel had been making a killing on the sale of the videos. Which has created a demand for more performances and for her services.
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To that end this special show had been arranged. Now it wasn’t as heavily advertised as the last one and the crowd was no where near as large as that night. However it still surpassed anything that had come before. Still they had raised the bar last time but they also had a new shipment of slaves in. So with new performers at least matching that would at least be possible.
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The audience was discussing this vary fact as the lights dimmed. As quite descended on the theater a spotlight turned on illuminating the large great dane as it came on to the stage. As the beam of light expanded the crowd started cheering. This was when they saw the chain attached to the end of his collar. Though it was what was on the other end of the chain that brought about the cheers.
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Almost being dragged behind her canine master was the “Head Madam”. As usual she was wearing her tattered black teddy, torn stockings and high heels. Her hair was up in it’s usual ponytail but her disheveled appearance and the cum running down the inside of her legs spoke to her recent hard use. As customary her arms were shackled behind her back and the hobble chain on her ankle shackles limited her steps. The reminders of last weekend was visible as well. As she was jerked around by the dog her slave brand was clearly visible on her right ass cheek.
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Soon the great dane reached the breeding bar at the center of the stage and stopped. The audience held their breath in anticipation as they waited for what was next. They didn’t have that long to wait was they watched the dog walk back towards the “Head Madam”. As the animal approached her it started to circle behind her. As the “Head Madam” turned to face her master the dog started to loudly growl and bare his teeth at his bitch.
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As the growling dog began slowly advancing on her the “Head Madam” began to back way fearfully. A collective gasp arises from the audience as they believe that the dogs going to attack her. However as it soon becomes apparent that she is actually being hearded to the end of the stage they start cheering on the dog. Only once she is at the edge of the stage does the “Head Madam” turn to the audience.
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Before she could do anything else the dog suddenly lunged at her and nips her on the ass. As the dog starting to growl again the “Head Madam” sank to her knees in front of the breeding bar. However it still wasn’t satisfactory to the dog as it suddenly barked and growled at her again.
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While the crowd didn’t understand yet she did as she corrected her posture. Normally her ass would rest on her ankles as she knelt. However to better facilitate her master’s use of her body she needed her ass higher now. So while her legs were still spread they were also still straight below her. This would put hips against the breeding bar as she completed the rest of her new subservient pose. Which was finished off by bending forward arching her back while thrusting her breasts forward. As she focused her attention towards the audience the dog moved a few feet behind her and proudly sat down.
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The crowd began cheering at this display of canine dominance of it’s slave girl. Even before the cheers could dye down another slave girl ran up carrying a microphone After first bowing to the the dog the slave quickly positioned it to correspond to the “Head Madam’s” position. The slave then bowed again to the dog before she quickly left the stage. Now alone on stage except for the the dog “Head Madam” 3613 could be heard taking a deep breath before she addressed to audience.
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“Welcome to this special event here at the The Kennel Bitch Brothel.”
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As she pauses for a moment the crowd patiently waits in silence.
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“Now since our last performance you all have rewarded us with doubling and sometimes tripling your patronage of this establishment. Unfortunately this also has meant we haven’t always been able to keep up with your demands. For this I am sorry and will be justly punished for it later tonight.”
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The mere mention of her being punished was grounds for applause but the crowd was also cheering for the fact that the dog’s cock had began to emerge from it’s sleeve unbeknownst to the “Head Madam”. While she had no idea what was about to happen the audience could see what was coming. “Head Madam”3613’s attention was solely focused on the crowd so she was completely oblivious of her coming predicament as she continued.
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“Unfortunately this increased demand has also effected the quality of our merchandise and it’s ability to properly service you. To this end we have purchased additional slaves and have instituted a rotation policy.”
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Boos erupted at this but she went on any way.
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“Now this policy isn’t meant to deny you the services of the merchandise or to lessen the suffering of the whores. But instead it’s meant to prolong the suffering of us whores so they will be subjected to the long arduous lifetimes of abuse we all rightly deserve.”
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As cheers again erupt “Head Madam” 3613 believes it for what she had said. However it really was for what was was happening right behind her. The dog deciding it wanted to fuck his bitch decided to stand up and take her. As the cheers sprang up it covered up the sounds of the dog’s nails clicking on the floor as he headed towards “Head Madam” 3613 who had started talking again totally oblivious to what was about to happen to her.
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“Now for those of you that are concerned my services are exempted from this pol– OH GOOD NOOOO!!!! ——— PLEASE MASTER!!! NOT AGAIN!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”
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As she screamed the crowd went wild. The great dane had a hold of her neck with his jaws and his fore paws had wrapped around her body. Her screams reached new heights as her lower body was suddenly pulled up just in time for her pussy to be painfully speared by the massive cock on on the dog’s first thrust. As always “Head Madam”3613’s pleas and screams only served to intensify the brutality of the her rape. Of course the crowd loved the fact that even though the dog had moved and repositioned her some. She was still close enough to the microphones that every plea, scream, and various other sounds of her violation was loudly broadcasted throughout the theater.
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“OH GOD IT’S TO BIG!!!! MASTER PLEASE STOP!!! IT HURTS!!!! IT HURTS!!!!! YOUR RIPPING YOUR BITCH APART!!!! OH GOD YOUR HITTING THIS BITCH’S WOMB!!!! PLEASE MASTER YOUR KILLING YOUR BITCH!!!! MASTER NOO!!!! OH GOD NOT THE KNOT!!!! NOOOO!!!!!”
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Now this rape had actually not been planned like most of the other slave’s shows. Also unlike most of the other slave’s shows “Head Madam”3613’s fear and terror were real. Just as the agony she was enduring wasn’t an act or an exaggeration. For the enjoyment of the audience she truly was being unexpectedly raped and her screams reflected it.
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“OH GOD!!! MASTER YOUR KNOTS NOT GOING TO FIT!!! YOUR BITCH’S LITTLE!!! OH GOD!!! PUSSY IT’S!!! IT’S!!! TO SMALL!!! PLEASE!!! MASTER!!! DON’T !!!!! OH GOD IT’S GOING IN!!! IT HURTS!!! IT HURTS!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
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Cheers ring out as “Head Madam”3613’s body goes limp and she just hangs nearly unconscious within the grasp of the massive dog. Though it was the look of sheer terror on her face that would be the subject of discussion regarding this night for years to come. That and they way she referred herself as the dog’s bitch instead of using words like me or I to describe herself throughout the rape. While the events of last weekend’s show was well known. Yet this incident truly proved that she now belonged to this dog. A dog that would take his human slave bitch whenever and however he wanted.
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Even with his bitch now knotted the dog continued to pound on her. The pain from the knot shifting within her brought “Head Madam” 3613 out her trance. Being roughly brought back like that “Head Madam” 3613 took awhile to get her self back together. However the great dane had been specially trained for aggressiveness while fucking human bitches. Hell that and his size was why he was chosen in the first place. So even though he was tied with her the dog didn’t slack off in his efforts to brutality pound the pussy wrapped around his cock. This in turn set “Head Madam” 3613 to screaming again.
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“PLEASE MASTER!!! DON’T!!! YOUR BITCH IS TIED!!! MASTER PLEASE !!! DON’T YOUR GOING TO RIP OUT !!! YOUR BITCHES!!! GUTS!!!! OH GOD NOO!!! YOUR FLOODING YOUR BITCH’S WOMB!!! OH GOD!!! THIS BITCH CAN FEEL IT EXPANDING!!! OH GOD!!! YOUR BITCH IS GOING TO BURST!!! PLEASE MASTER YOUR BITCH CAN’T HOLD ALL THAT CUM!!! PLEASE MASTER!!!
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“Head Madam”3613’s screams weren’t an exaggeration as the audience watched her stomach began to painfully distended. They were shocked into silence as her flat stomach began to expand until she looked like she was several months pregnant. This had happened last week too but the crowd was still amazed by it. “Head Madam” 3613 on the other hand absolutely hated it. In fact she despised every aspect of being the dog’s slave bitch. Yet as she promised last weekend no matter what once the dog took her she would be his slave bitch for life.
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“Head Madam”3613’s screams stopped as the dog released her hips. Though even as she sank back to her knees he kept a hold of her neck. It wasn’t until he had growled at her for awhile that she repositioned herself into her mandatory position that he would let go. This was also when he stepped over her and turned so they were now tied ass to ass. After she was growled at one last time the crowd watches as a sobbing “Head Madam” 3613 thanks the dog for raping her.
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” SOB Thank SOB you SOB master SOB for SOB allowing SOB your SOB slave SOB bitch SOB the SOB privilege SOB of SOB suffering SOB for SOB your SOB sexual SOB gratification SOB.”
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Though that wasn’t to the dog’s liking so it didn’t just growl at her but bared his teeth. With the fear evident on her face she shouted.
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“THANK YOU MASTER FOR ALLOWING YOUR SLAVE BITCH THE PRIVILEGE OF SUFFERING FOR YOUR SEXUAL GRATIFICATION!!!!”
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The applause was even greater than last weekend. But this incident left “Head Madam” 3613 with a problem. If the rest of tonight’s performance didn’t top that then she would suffer greatly. Unfortunately for her while they would still enjoy what followed nothing compared her painful subjugation by the dog.

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