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A wicked tale

Carrie felt the hand tighten around her neck, so she struggled harder. If she didn’t get free soon she knew what was in store for her. Everyone at work had told her that Jess was a lesbian and that she would hit on her and she scolded them and tried to befriend her, which lasted for about two months worth of being ogled like a piece of meat. She had not talked to her in a while when Jess had called her out of the blue with an apology, a peace offering and a chance to make amends. To Carrie It was only supposed to have been a polite refusal, meet for a drink kind of thing and a chance to tell her off, then leave. So how was she to know what kind of Psycho Bitch Jessica was. But why dwell on the past when she had the present to think about., like Jessica attacking her right now pushing the drug laced rag to her face. She kicked out with her left leg catching her assailant in her thigh and momentarily getting free, she instantly swung herself away from Jess and took flight. As she ran across the parking lot she noticed how empty it was. No doubt Jess’s plan, her limbs felt unusually heavy, her eyelids started to droop, she felt utter doom. Trying to remove her key‘s from her jacket pocket she noticed a couple walking towards the bar from the side parking lot, hope surged ,until Jess sidled next to her whispering into her ear,” Good try babe. But the shit I bought should be taking effect by now….’,Carrie felt the rag pushed back to her face as the couple passed. She started loosing consciousness as Jess leaned close, licked her ear and whispered,” This is gonna be so fucking awesome…”, then darkness.

Upon waking Carrie felt complete and total horror, she was naked, her hand’s were cuffed and pulled to her front, and she was face down with heavy leather straps running around her upper thighs and ankles spreading her legs leaving her private parts visible for the world to see. Basically face down and ass up, Carrie tried twisting to find some sort of escape but there was none ,she pulled against the cuffs till her wrists were raw., screaming seemed to have no effect, as what seemed like hours passed with no rescue, she started to cry, knowing all to well that anytime soon Jess would return, and the real ordeal would begin. Jess entered her basement, pure lust coursed through her veins, her pussy was drenched in anticipation of the fun to come. It had taken three long months of planning to get Carrie to agree to go out for a drink with her, and another three weeks to get the chloroform from a reliable source, she smiled as she entered the soundproof room, Carrie was awake struggling, and looking oh so sexy as she did “Hey babe bet you thought I forgot about you huh?,” Carrie shifted her head to her shoulder as Jess approached her backside,” Let me the fuck go you sick fucking bitch!!” Jess slapped her harshly on the face,. Then smiling she held a ball gag up in her left hand” That’s no way for a sex slave to talk to her new owner” Before Carrie could so much as whimper Jess squeezed her cheeks apart and pushed the gag into her mouth, then quickly and tightly secured it behind her head. The sight of Carrie naked, helpless, and gagged brought heat to Jess’ pussy,” This is the way it’s going to be from now on. See I like kinky sex, and until you can learn to be a good little sex slave for me and not say such disrespectful things,.. Jess smiled as she untied the sash of the robe.., I think I’ll keep you gagged. That way I don‘t have to listen to you trying to tell me No or That you don‘t like it”,.

Jess let the robe she’d been wearing slip to the floor, Carrie screamed behind the gag as Jess moved to her front. The strap on she wore was over eight inches long and its girth almost two,”…don’t look away Carrie I bought this just for you,” Carrie’s eyes flowed with tears as Jess held the dildo and slapped it across her face. Jess felt her own juices flowing as she described the inner dildo and all the fun she was going to be having with her new little sex slave. Carrie could only cry as Jess leaned over her. Her tits pushed against her bare skin making her mumble behind the ball gag even more,”I’m gonna use you how I want to ,whenever I want to, and exactly like I’ve fantasized about, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me now”, Carrie was revulsed as Jess’ right hand slid between her legs, two fingers forced their way to her clit,” I’ll bet your little pussy is so tight and yummy….”, her tears fell as Jess squeezed her clit tightly,”I’m gonna enjoy this so much……..”. Not wanting this to happen Carrie managed through sheer will alone to twist and pull herself from her tormentors fingers. Jess’ left hand fell in a sharp brutal slap to Carrie’s bottom leaving a red handprint behind,” that’s about enough of that shit bitch!!, now stop trying to fight this…I thought you’d understand that you really don‘t have a fucking choice…,” Carries tears continued to fall as she screamed “ No” behind the rubber ball gag. Jess stood and tightened and repositioned the straps assuring that no movement was possible for her new toy, it was over half an hour latter but well worth it she thought. She stared at Carrie the entire time while setting up the digital camcorder,”O.K. babe I guess I have to explain why you’re here….since you are to stupid to understand….,”.

Jess turned the camera to record,” Jess’ personal log, ‘Today I abducted this fine piece of ass that’s on this mattress behind me….,”turning, Jess patted Carries left buttock,”….she’s here to help me live out my every sexual fantasy I‘ve ever had no matter how sick it may be, she‘s my sex slave now!!!! ”,”MMMMUUUUUMMMM!!!!!!!,” Jess laughed at her slave’s feeble attempt to deny her ,”from what I gather she’s never been with a woman before….”,Jess looked at Carries face, tears welled in the girls eyes, this only made Jess grin more,” I think I can fix that though ,so I’ll be teaching her how to be a good little sex slave for a hot and horny lesbian like myself..,” Jess bent down beyond the cameras range then back up smiling and holding a bottle of lubricant up to the camera,”… well babe,…..it looks like you’re about to be used like nothing more than a toy…..,”Carrie screamed into the gag as Jess applied lube to the dildo she wore,” it’s no use fighting or screaming you can‘t stop me…,” Jess knelt behind her rubbing the dildo lightly against her pussy lips,” UUUMMUUUM !!!!!,”,“ Like I said, you cant stop me no matter what I want to do. No matter what fantasies’ I want to finally live out. “, Grinning she then pulled back and brought both hands to Carries ass cheeks and gripped them tightly and lowered her mouth to her pussy and laughed,” lets have a little taste of this sweet fucking pussy finally..”, She pushed her tongue deeply into her sex slave. Carrie squealed and tried pulling away but the straps allowed little movement. It had been awhile since Jess had tasted something so sweet, pulling clear she licked the juices from her lips and patted Carrie’s bottom,” Not pulling away now are you Carrie?, I knew you would taste fucking good baby….,” Carrie was screaming behind the ball gag as Jess once again gripped her ass cheeks roughly spread them and pushed her tongue back into her pussy.

Every time Carrie tried moving away Jess would dig her fingers into the straps and pull her back onto to her mouth, nearly twenty minutes later, Jess removed her lips , she had already cum five or six times. Her voice slurred as if on a drug,” Goddamn Carrie your little pussy is so fucking yummy…,”she squeezed the girls ass cheeks even harder,” MMMMMPPPPHHHH!!!!!!!,” Jess smiled as Carrie wiggled her bottom trying to pull away , she just ignored the girls pleas and looked into the camera and licked the juices from her lips, ”So where was I, …..oh yeah !….”, Jess released a hand slapping Carrie’s ass ,..Teaching my new little sex slave how to satisfy her lesbian mistress’ desires,” Jess ran her hand along Carrie’s back down to her shoulders. The way she had secured her slave was simple yet pleasing to the eye, two thick leather belts held Carrie’s legs bent, it circled her ankles and looped at mid thigh. The locks were her own addition, her wrists were firmly cuffed and locked securely to a 360 degree bearing attached to one of the many rings sunk into the floor, the versatility of her slaves current bondage was that Jess could easily flip Carrie to her back allowing a lot more versatility as she used her. Letting her hands trail along the sides of her slave she cupped the girls breasts,” UUUMMUUMHHHHHHH! Jess smiled and turned her attention to the camera,” This is the first phase of creating a sex slave, and to me the most exciting. “Rape“. Upon hearing this Carries struggles intensified as she screamed into the gag,” UMMMGGGHHUUNNNHH!!”, Jess smiled then continued, If nothing else, a sex slave must be taught what they’re for………,” Jess released her captive’s tits, the girls sobs could be heard behind the ball gag as Jess retrieved the lubricant by the side of the mattress . Moving to her slave’s ankles she attached the cuffs to rings bolted to the basement floor, other ropes and straps guaranteed that the girl would remain in a facedown position .

”O.K Carrie what all this means is that I’m going to rape you again and again, and train you to become my sex slave, basically a fucktoy !” she chuckled “I cant expect you to like it, but I‘m alright with the idea and that‘s all that really matters..,” kneeling behind her Jess drizzled the lube between her ass cheeks,” I’ll be eating your yummy little pussy some more later,…I think right now though ,that it needs to be stuffed by some fat rubber cock ,….then your ass,…Or maybe your ass first, then your pussy?,….”, she grinned ,and fisted her dildo with the lube, “…I’m going to do them both eventually .“,Carrie screamed in rage behind the gag as Jess pushed the strap ons bulbous head between her pussy lips forcing it in over an inch deep,” NNNNNUUUGGHHUUGH!!!!!,” as Carries tears ran down her cheeks, Jess laughed and slapped her ass cheek, “ stop crying and just get used to it baby, just learn to accept it. …,” Carries eyes welled with tears as Jess forced the dildo over half way in,”UUUMMMMUUNGGG!!!!,” Jess closed her eyes, placed her palms on her slaves ass cheeks, spread her fingers wide squeezing tightly, then slowly pumped to and fro” Yeeaahh there’s ah good girl , you know you want this..” Carrie struggled against the bondage, but to no avail, Jess was in complete control of the rhythm, “UMMMUGGGHHNNN!!!”’, Jess squeezed her slaves ass cheeks tighter,” … you sure you want it all baby?…”.The camera caught her eyebrow arch and the evil smile on her face as she pushed against Carries bottom steadily sinking the strap on deeper till her tummy was bumping against Carries ass cheeks “ NNNNUUUUHHHHGGGGUUHH!!!,”.

Carrie could only cry as Jess raped her ,”…FUCK YESSSS, …OOHHH BABY THAT FEELS SO GOOD…,”her pace increased as she fucked her slave,”…YOUR PUSSY IS SO TIGHT,….”Jess let a string of spit fall from her mouth too her slaves anus brought her thumb to the puckered orifice and trailed circles along the rim then leaned and whispered into Carries ear ”….Good toy..,” she listened to the girl’s pathetic cries as she forced it in,” …shut the fuck up and take it Slut,… you belong to me now ,” . With Carries bottom held in a bowling ball grip Jess pumped harder with the strap on, she forced her slave into a quicker rhythm until the dildo was a blur between their bodies,”….Ohhhhhh fucking GOD yes!!!.., you know your loving it..”, Carries eyes widened as Jess’ free hand fell in a stinging slap to her bottom,” UUUMMMUUMMGHH!!!” ,“Good Toy!!!!“ Jess looked down at her slaves face as she slowed her pace; she had cum another four times in the last twenty minutes, her slaves tears ran down her face mixing with the mascara ,only making Jess hotter,”…are you enjoying the ride as much as I am slave, huh?..”,Carries muffled cries went no further then the room allowed, Jess pulled the strap on from her slaves pussy and her thumb from her anus, then patted her bottom,” That was so fucking good baby, I knew you would like it, now how’s about I make you a little more comfortable”.

Jess released the thigh straps one at a time, and as she had already guessed, Carrie fought, but in the end her strength won out. She straightened her slave’s legs and excitedly bound them together., she pushed a vinyl cushion beneath her belly then secured the ankle cuffs firmly to the hook in the basement floor. And tightened the rope Moving the camera onto a tripod she looked at her slaves ass,” ..So babe I hope you ’re ready for more, because I know I am..,” she looked into the camera,” As already stated your sex slave must be repeatedly raped. I will usually keep my slave tied and gagged for the first couple of months of use, it all depends on their resilience…,” Carrie screamed and cried behind the gag as Jess straddled her upper thighs and palmed her ass cheeks and squeezed ,”..Alright babe it’s about time I finally fuck this hot piece of ass!”” Carrie screamed even harder behind the gag and twisted her bottom aside trying to resist her touch, Jess freed her grip and slapped her slave’s bottom roughly,” Knock that shit off slut!… I told you before that you need to be a good little sex slave.”, Jess proceeded to slap Carrie for the next ten minutes until both cheeks were rosy pink, Carries tears streamed down her face and her sobs echoed in the room as Jessica trailed her fingernails on the reddened flesh,” I’ve been wanting to fuck this ass ever since the first time we met,” She was absolutely powerless as Jess poured lube between her ass cheeks,” always walking around the office in your hot little skirts and your spandex leggings, oh yeah!!!!!! …and now it‘s mine to use how I want.” her cries intensified as Jess pushed a finger deeply into her anus “just learn to be a good little toy for me, now get loosened up and ready like a good little fuck slut,” Carrie squealed and tried to twist away as Jess pumped her finger in then out , then she pulled it free to slap her ass and turn to the camera.

” My own personal preference for using a sex slaves ass is immobilization…. ,”. Standing, she crossed the room and returned with a black canvas sack,” when a sex slave is properly restrained ,it leaves you the pleasure of using them exactly how you want,” Jess bent to Carries face and laughed ,”This is the part where I get to live out my fantasy about fucking your ass and using it as my own personal toy…,’ Carries muffled cries excited Jess to no end as she ran the five inch wide leather belt through carabineers sunk into the basement floor on either side of the mattress, once secured it held Carries ass stationary. Stretched from front to back Carries ass protruded into the air, Jess pulled a plastic syringe from the sack,” if you want to lube your toys ass up, its really up to your own personal discretion,” Retrieving a bottle of lubricant Jess smiled for the camera,” Injections the best way by far,”, turning the plastic bottle up she unscrewed the cap leaving the foil, next she pushed the plastic tip of the syringe through. Turning it upright she pulled the plunger filling the chamber,” Now it’s just us baby…”” UUUUNHHHHUUUHHH!” Jess chuckled as her slave screamed,” ..time to lube you up and use you up..”, she deftly pushed the tip of the syringe into her slaves anus, pushing the plunger down till lube seeped from around the edges. Jess straddled her thighs letting the strap on lay between her butt cheeks, slowly rubbing it in the pool of lube”…O.k. babe, now I’m going to use you how I’ve wanted to for the past six months..”, Carrie screamed behind the gag as Jess bent the dildos bulbous head and pressed it hard against her anus,” ….I‘m going to love this so fucking much…”, struggling helplessly against the bondage Carrie screamed as Jess forced the strapons bulbous head past her rim ,” UUUMMMUUMMPPPHH!!!”.

Jess purred with pleasure as she pushed the strap on deeper into her new slaves ass,” That’s great Carrie, …..relax and just take it all like a good little fuck toy..”, “MMMMGGHHHPPPUUMM!!!!“, Jess smiled,”…I think you misunderstand the definition of fuck toy now stop resisting and take my cock!!” she gripped her slaves ass cheeks, spreading them as she gyrated her hips sinking the dildo deeper till her inner thighs rested against Carries bottom,” Oh my God this feels so fucking good,….oh yeah..,” Carries screams echoed as Jess pumped slowly in and out of her , reaching to the harness she turned the inner vibrator to on sending shockwaves of pleasure to her pussy as she increased her pace,” Oh fuck yes!, yes, yeah, your ass feels so good, fuuucckk…..,”Jess’ pelvis slapped against her slaves bottom,“ There’s a good little toy” Carries head rocked violently against the vinyl mattress as Jess’ hips pumped frantically against her,” UMMMGGHHUUUGHHH!!,” Jess pushed her slaves head into the mattress with one hand and tightened her grip on her slaves buttock with the other,”…this is so fucking good babe, so tight ,yeah. Just fucking take it!!!!”, she came hard for what seemed like the hundredth time,” OOOOOOHHHH!!!!”, Jess looked at her slaves tear stained face and continued her assault ,” oh God babe…this is even better than I thought it would be, you were made for ass fucking, yeah, …uunnhh, …yeah, oh……. it feels so fucking good…,” Jess pushed all the way in grunting with animalistic pleasure as she orgasmed hard. Carrie could only cry as the woman crushed her weight against her pushing the strap on as deep as it would go,” Oh my fucking God Carrie you are going to blow the stockings off my friends when I let them use you…”,”OOOHHHUUUMMPHHH!!!”, Carrie struggled in vain, Jess merely smiled, patted her slaves ass cheek and pumped slowly, a look of triumph on her face ,” Oh yeah babe you can forget all about men….,you‘re for lesbian use only from now on, and when my friends watch this they’re their going to want try you out”, turning to the camera Jess smiled,” …..And that, is the first phase of creating the ideal sex slave, now, it will take a few sessions of rape to make them realize that its not going to stop, but that’s the fun part…”, pulling free and turning, Jess picked up the syringe and refilled it ,and looked directly into the camera,”… the real fun part.”, Carries ordeal began all over again. Hours later Jess closed the door, she’d left Carrie tied facedown covered in sweat, lube and tears, she smiled as she moved on wobbly legs, it was even better than she thought it would be. When she’d released the ball gag Carries tune had changed considerably , instead of demanding her release, she begged to be let go,” I wont tell anyone please…”, Jess laughed and said she knew she wouldn’t. Gagged her again ,then fucked her sweet ass some more, she had cum so many times that she had lost count, locking the door to the basement she leaned against it and smiled, her hand trailed to her thoroughly drenched pussy ,her girlfriends would be by tonight for dinner, and to help train her sex slave, her hand slowly withdrew, so little time and so much to do before the four of them showed up.

As usual Simone and Kylie were in the corner making out,” Hey girls save some of that sweet stuff for latter…,” Jess smiled and finished putting the leftovers away,”…its not everyday all five of us get to do what were about to..,” her words trailed off as her eyes fell to the basement door. Kylie grinned,” That’s true…..,we should give our meal awhile to settle” Simone smiled and added,” Which one, the one we just ate, or the one were about to..”, Kylie smiled at Simone;s reply,” …..you know what I meant Sim,” Gina had crossed the kitchen to join her friends for a drink,” I suggest we toast Jess for her generosity and willingness to share,” all five women clinked their glasses together ,” I brought the vinyl play suit and some extra goodies as well …”, Becca added, Jess smiled and thanked her, she remembered the last time they had all been together ,Becca had forced her slave to wear it, cutouts and zippers provided easy access , and the straitjacket ran lower on the stomach keeping her slaves arms down and to her sides allowing multiple hands to touch and hold her, as well a lot more variety of positions as all five of them used her as they pleased, Jess imagined Carrie in the outfit and nearly came. Snapping too, Jess smiled and unlocked the basement door,” Lets go have some fun ladies!” Jess had agreed that they would draw numbers to see in which order they would go, Gina got firsts, Jess got seconds, Becky thirds, and as usual Sim and Kylie wanted their turn together, opening the door Jess approached Carrie, earlier she had drugged her, then washed, shaven and prepared her for the nights festivities, she was face up, wrists held snuggly in the padded leather cuffs spread above her head, her ankles were held in a matching set.

The women crowded around her and started touching her before she was even fully awake, commenting on Her body, Her mouth, Her pussy, Her ass. Carrie started coming to as Gina pinched her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers,” Please stop…let me go please,” Jess laughed out loud,” Gag her if you want.,” Gina turned in response and smiled at her,” Oh no…I think Carrie and I will get along well without one for the time being…,” Gina released her nipples and slowly removed her panties,”…besides,. Why waste that pretty little mouth of hers?” Carrie sensing the woman’s intentions tried twisting her head aside as Gina straddled it.” NNNOOOUUUMMMPPPHHH!!!!!!…”. Gina pushed her pussy to the girls mouth, Carrie fought harder, moments later Gina rose and slapped her roughly across the face,” You’re gonna do what I want bitch whether you like it or not, Becky get the O Ring you brought, I think this little slut needs to be taught how to eat pussy!”, Becky handed the device over and Gina quickly inserted it, “NOOOOOHHHHGGGHHHH!!!!!….” Carries tears streamed down her face as Gina forcefully grabbed the sides of her head and straddled her face pushing her pussy tight to her mouth,” Now stick your fucking tongue out and lick my pussy like a good little lez slut.” Gina growing impatient reached back and pinched the girl’s nipple roughly,” I said lick!.,” OOOPPPHHH!” Gina smiled as she felt the girls tongue slowly push in,” that’s a good girl, see, do as you’re told and I won’t have to hurt you…”, Carrie was sickened as she tasted the woman’s pussy, but she obediently did as instructed,” Oh fuck yes…, come on slut lick faster, now twirl it around .That’s right.., yeah that’s a good girl,“.

Gina’s climax took a while to build, pinching the girls nostrils she ground her pussy onto her face and came hard, Carrie tried twisting her head aside but Gina firmly pushed her cunt harder to her mouth, and held her head clenched tightly between her thighs,” OOHH FUCK YES!!!!!!!!! Reaching back she pinched Carries nipple,” DID I SAY STOP!!…….KEEP LICKING ME SLUT!”, removing her hand she fondled the abused tit,“ Get used to the taste …., you’ll be eating pussy all night”, Carries tears flowed as Gina gyrated her hips on her face. Juices filled her mouth making her gag,” OOOGHHPPPHH! Kneeling, Gina shifted off the girls face,” see how yummy pussy is slut?” Jess and the other women watched as Gina slowly released the o ring,” Our friend Jess said we could play with you ,so if you have a difference of opinion…….well I guess that’s too fucking bad,” she pulled the ring free. Carrie chocked back her tears and wailed,” WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!!!!!!!…PLEASE STOP!!!!”, Gina laughed .Then slapped Carrie in the face and turning she looked at Jess,” I’ll take that Ball Gag about now”, “ NOOOO…..MMMMPPPHHHH!!!”, Carries tears flowed as Gina pinched her mouth wide and secured the gag. Jess looked to her friend and smiled,” You wanna fuck her ass?” Gina grinned, lay between Carries legs and palmed her tits ,squeezing tightly,” Ohhh…. I don’t know, you girls decide for me, while I put on Thunder.” Carrie fought as Gina crawled free and disappeared into the background,” OOOHHHHHHOOORRRR!!!!” Jess looked at Carrie and smiled, “Oh no baby ,there’s going to be lot’s more,. my friends all want a chance to play with my new fuck toy.”.

Carrie could only cry as the women tightened her bonds, two women at the front ,and Jess attaching a bar between the ankle cuffs, She had been left laying on her back, the spreader bar now insured her thighs would stay wide open. Gina had reappeared wearing a monstrous strap on,” Well alright pussy it is….”, Carrie could only whimper as the woman knelt between her out stretched legs and poured lube into her hand and brought it to her pussy slowly rubbing it in,” I’m going to use you so hard.“’ Gina stood, poured lube on the dildo, fisted it then pushed herself between her thighs, one hand came to rest on her tit the other guiding the strap on between her pussy lips,”UUMMMUNNGGHH!!!!,” Gina smiled, released the girls tit and slapped her roughly across her face,” Shut the fuck up!!..“ Carries muffled cries filled the room as Gina palmed her tit and squeezed ,“You’re gonna get fucked and used like a slave should be ,so get used to it…”, Gina drove the cock in with one thrust, Carries screams behind the gag intensified as Gina’s hips pumped harshly against her,” Ohhh!!!!! “ Gina smiled as she pounded the strap on in and out of the girl beneath her ,her tears streamed down the sides of her face, drool ran from behind the ball gag ,the girl was definitely a site,” What’s the matter slut ?” Gina released the girls tit and slid her hand beneath to cup an ass cheek roughly,” You not liking the ride, she grinned…I’m liking the ride! yeah there’s a good little toy!” Carries tears and screams behind the gag only enflamed Gina on as she slid her other hand beneath the bound girl and soon held both cheeks tightly in her grip,” UUMMMPPHHHUMMM!!!!!”, Gina pumped slowly her body crushing the smaller girl into the mattress, every time she pumped in she would squeeze the girls ass cheeks,” There’s ah good little slut….,oh this feels so good baby…”.

Carrie listened to the other women talking and laughing as the Gina raped her in front of them,” She loves it in her ass, it’s a nice tight ride ….”, she recognized Jess’ voice immediately, then another, “Good, I cant wait to fuck it…“,Gina forced her eyes straight and ran her tongue around her lips seductively ,”do you have a nice tight little ass that likes to be fucked?”, Gina continued pumping and squeezing the girls cheeks,” this sweet ass feels like it was made for fucking to me, yeah this is going to be fun…,” Gina pumped the dildo harder till Carries head rocked against the mattress , laughing Gina pulled free and stood. Carrie tried to fight but it was to no avail as all five women flipped her over ,removed the spreader bar , and bound her legs together. Soon she lay bound in much the same way as Jess had bound her for her first ass fucking, Jess watched as Gina straddled Carries bottom and couldn’t help but rub her pussy as her friend pushed the dildo slowly into her slaves anus, “NNNNGGGGHHHHHHUUUHHHH!!!,“ when Gina had sunk it all the way in she stopped, patted Carries bum and smiled ,” Good toy…,” and her ride began, Gina was brutal her hips pumped frantically against the girls bottom and in the full wave of an orgasm she slapped the girls ass and laughed, then continued to slap it as she raped her. Carrie could only lay sobbing as the woman finally stopped and pulled the strap on from her anus ,” That was fucking awesome Jess….,I wish she was going to be my sex slave..,” Jess approached and patted Carries ass,” I told you it was a sweet ride…, Gina smiled then kissed Jess hard and deep,” This is going to be so fucking great teaching her to be your toy.”, Jess smiled .”yeah I know..”. when all the women left the room Carrie knew they would eventually return, and could only tremble and cry with realization of what was happening, and what would be happening still yet to come.

Jess and Rebecca poured the drinks, as Gina , Simone and Kylie were resting in the sauna ,“You know Becca I wouldn’t mind you taking your turn next if you want??….” Jess smiled and kissed Becca lustfully,” Really ..”,Becca returned the kiss sliding her tongue over Jess’ “ I’m quite anxious to train her to be your slave….and I must say she has an incredible looking ass, which I wouldn’t mind using hard..”, Jess smiled, she knew what Becca was into, but she had to admit, she’d never hurt a slave, ” Do whatever you want, its not like she‘s going to be able to stop you“. Carries cries behind the ball gag intensified as Jessica and another woman entered the basement Jess approached her smiling “I still cant believe you’re my sex slave now Carrie“’,”MMMMMMPPPUUUUMMMNNUUPHH’, Jess smiled and patted her bottom,” Are you enjoying all of this Carrie..?, huh?, because I know I am so far,…And you can‘t do anything to stop me…”, Carrie’s scream’s only turned Becca on as she crossed the room and brought out a large black duffle bag from the corner. Laying it in front of Carries face, she emptied its contents as Jess fondled the girls ass. Becca and Jess had been on again off again lovers, and she noticed the evil smile on her friends face as she squeezed the girls cheeks tightly. She smiled as she removed the vinyl play suit,” You did say hard right?..?”, any hope Carrie had fell as Jess removed her hands and stood ,”Can I watch?”, “ I wouldn’t have it any other way”, Becca chuckled. In short order the women had unbound Carrie, put her in the playsuit, and now were making sure her arms were firmly bound to her sides,.

Carrie could only imagine the tortures that she would be subjected to as the women forced her face down, placed a wedged shape cushion beneath her hips, and tightened the belt through the carabineer ‘s in the floor, she tried one last time to fight against the abuse’s being committed against her but she was helpless to stop them. Carrie cried as the women forced her legs apart in an obscene split. Foam cushions with suction cups were placed beneath her thighs, knees and ankles , straps running through them ensured that she would not move. When the women had finally finished she was sobbing behind the gag, the vinyl suit was tight restricting even her breath, if not for all her years in dance school her legs would be cramping up from being placed in the position in which they were, her cries fell on deaf ears as Jess bent and grabbed the back of her head in her left hand ,and gripped her face with her right forcing their eyes to meet ,she smiled and licked her lips,” I’m gonna enjoy watching Becca play with you..”, she tried turning her head away, resisting ,but at this point Jess only smiled,” you cant stop this from happening so just get used to it, I told you your for lesbian use only from now on”. Never one to hesitate ,Becca pulled the paddle from her pile of sex toys and smacked it twice on Carries bottom,” SSSOOOPPP!!!OOOHHHOORRRROOOPPPmmpphhh”, Carries cries were cut short as Jess slapped her face. Looking to Becca she grinned,” I think this little toy‘s ready to be played with..”. Becca smiled as Jess went to the corner sat in a chair ,spread her legs wide and started masturbating.

Becca let her gaze travel over the young woman’s body, it had been a while since she’d had such a girl as the one bound beneath her, soft flesh ready for a little punishment. When the paddle hit the tender flesh of her butt Carrie screamed behind the ball gag,” UUUMMMMUUUMMMPPPPHHHHH!!!!!”, Becca smiled and brought it down again even harder,” OOOOHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”, smiling she unzipped the crotch of the play suit exposing Carries pussy and ass,” I know you don’t like what’s being done to you Carrie but you better get used to it….,cause it’s not going to stop”, Becca rubbed her fingers up from Carries pussy too her anus before pushing a lube covered one into the girl ,” UUUMMMGGGHHUUUGHHHH!!!!,”,” Yeaahhhh……,you just need to understand what you are now………”, Becca pumped her finger slowly in and out of the bound girl , her own pussy growing wetter by the second,” you’re ah little FUCK TOY, a SEX SLAVE, nothing more than a piece of meat….,”.The paddle fell once again to Carries ass cheek,” MMMPPPHHHHUUUUMMM!!!!”, withdrawing her finger Becca looked over at Jess as she played with her pussy, she looked lost in ecstasy masturbating while she watched,” Alright Carrie, Jess keeps telling me how amazing your ass is, I guess it’s about time for me to find out personally,” Carrie felt confusion as the woman loosened her gag and immediately took advantage, “Please stop, why are you doing this to me?, please let me go, I don’t want to do this anymore more, please!!!!!!!!”, Becca’s curt reply chilled Carrie’s soul,” Scream again and I will beat the living shit out of you…”’, Carrie wailed,” STOP THIS PLEASE!!!!!”, she regretted doing so as Becca punched her savagely in the side,”…I said shut up and be a good little toy….”.

Carrie cried but tried to stay silent as Becca lowered her face to her bottom and licked her ass cheeks one after the other and then pulled away,” …I always love raping sluts like you who aren’t lesbian or even bi…, it makes me so fucking hot…”, Carrie could only whimper as Becca palmed her ass cheeks ,lowered her face, and pushed her tongue to her anus,” please stop……I don‘t like this”, Becca once again punched Carries side and pulled her face free,” I said shut the fuck up..”, Becca pushed her face back between her ass cheeks drilling her tongue deep, the girls cries and whimpers only brought more heat to her own pussy,” SLURP….,there we go baby, let me make you feel good, I’m gonna rim you up real nice…”, Carries tears streamed down her cheeks as the woman’s tongue violated her anus,”….now tell me you want a good ass fucking like a good little toy”, Carrie could barely see through her tears,” PU..,PU..,Please stop,..I,I don’t want this please….”, Becca smiled,” I’ve told you once cunt that it really is of no concern to myself or the other girls what you want, you’re a sex toy now, and like any other toy you do not get to choose who plays with you, Now tell me you want ass fucked or I can keep hurting you…..”. Carries tears streamed down her face as the realization struck that this woman really would hurt her if she kept refusing,” PPPUUH…”,Carries lips trembled as Becca grinned and patted her ass,” come on baby just say it..” Becca purred as Carrie let loose a giant sob,” Ppplease fffuck me in ttthe ass!!!!..”, Jess came incredibly hard as Carrie said the words. She watched as the girl lay crying afterwards and found herself so aroused that she started masturbating again.

Becca merely took hold of the paddle once again and brought it swiftly down with a resounding slap to Carries ass cheek ,” knock the crying off slave, or I’ll give you something to cry about….”, Carrie could only hang her head and submit, Becca set the paddle to the side, then retrieved a tube of lubricant,” Thank you so much for this Jess,” her friend smiled, looked Carrie in the eyes and laughed,” I think she forgot to say ……like a good little toy.” Becca caught her friends look and slapped her hand to Carries ass cheek ,”you know…., she’s right, now say you want me to fuck you in the ass like a good little toy”, Carrie beaten and abused could only cry as she mumbled the words,” ppppu….please fffffuck mmy ass like ahhggghh go..good to.………….., she broke down in tears ”Becca smiled she had waited long enough, slapping the girls ass she reached to her side and retrieved the ball gag,” Yeah,…, I know, you want it in the ass like a good little toy“. And with that Carrie closed her eyes in shame.

Simone and Gina lay resting in the sauna as Kylie went to fetch drinks from the main house, earlier in the evening Gina had yet once again mentioned the idea of a having sex with Kylie. For her part Simone had warmed to the idea, but Kylie had been disgusted,” I’m sorry Sim but Gina’s just not my type..”, so even after all this time Gina had still persisted,” You know Simone I still have some of those pills we used on that girl at the beach….”, Sim looked to the house, Kylie was still fixing drinks as she turned back to Gina,” Yeah but I wasn’t dating the slut at the beach…”,she left it up in the air and turned her gaze to the house , the more she thought about it the wetter she got, “…….you know that if we do this you never get to tell anyone,…right?…”, Gina flashed a smile,” But of course.”. Inside Gina was excited and nervous, after all this time she couldn’t believe that Simone was going to go along with it. When Kylie had returned with the drinks Simone asked her to go to the house again for her cigarettes , while she ran to the house on yet another errand Gina slipped two of the pills into her drink, Sim turned and looked her in the eyes ,” I’m serious Gina no ever knows about this. Especially Kylie….”, she let her words hang with clear intention ,Gina knew what Simone was capable of she’d seen her take down four guys before when they had gone to the bar.” I promise …..O.K. “, Kylie came skipping back down the path, Gina watched the young girls pert breast bounce with every move,” Here you go Sim ”,Gina smiled inwardly as the young woman took her drink and started sipping slowly ,within ten minutes Kylie’s head bobbed back and forth and if not for Gina and Sim being on either side she would have crumpled to the ground. Simone looked to Gina’s hungry eyes and nodded her approval, Gina slid her hands under Kylies bikini top and caressed the young girls nipples. Kylies face glowed with the attention of Gina’s thumb and forefinger,” How long do you figure I have?,” Simone turned to Gina and smiled,” A half hour…forty-five tops…. and no dildos, fingers and tongue only. Got it.” Gina smiled,” Thanks Sim”.

Simone moved slowly off to the lounge chair, her fingers snaking to her pussy thinking of how many times she had fantasized about watching Kylie being touched by another woman then covered herself and let her hand travel to her wet slit. Gina wasted no time getting the petite girl undressed and laid face up on a towel. Gazing upon Kylie’s body Gina ran her hands over the firm stomach up to the pert young breasts slowly fondling them,” Were going to have some fun now Kylie, just you and I.”, Sim watched and slowly fingered her self as Gina trailed her tongue from the girls ankle to her inner thigh, then to her sex. She knew what they were doing was wrong but couldn’t turn away as Gina pushed her tongue into her girlfriends pussy,” SLURRP…MMGGMM..SMACK..”, Gina savored the young pussy that she was eating and soon pulled Kylie‘s clit from between her lips” …you taste so good Kylie..”. Sim moved her finger in a faster rhythm as Gina withdrew her head from between Kylie’s legs, Her girlfriends pussy glistened from Gina’s saliva, looking to her girlfriends face Sim imagined she saw a smile upon her lips ” Oh my God Sim she tastes so sweet” . Sim could only nod her head in agreement as her first orgasm hit, Gina reached her hands up and cupped the girls tits ,” Gina’s gonna make you feel really good baby girl …” Gina slowly climbed on top of her unconscious victim, her legs pushing Kylie’s apart until her pussy pushed against the young girls mound, she started sawing her pussy against the young girl’s and soon lost herself to another orgasm..

Becca drizzled the lube emptying almost the entire bottle between Carries ass cheeks,” Are you ready for some anal action toy?..”, Carrie’s tears were the only answer that Becca needed as she squeezed the girls cheeks roughly in her hand’s, “ Well ready or not I‘m getting me some of this…”, Becca smiled when Jess got up and retrieved a digital camera and started taking snapshots. Becca looked to the camera playing it up for it, she remembered Jess’ slave album with fond memories, such lovely young women, then her mind swung back to the present. She slowly squeezed Carries ass cheek aside and pushed the fat rubber cock against the girls anus,” Stop trying to squeeze your cheeks together baby…”, the dildo’s bulbous head slowly pushed into the girls puckered rim, Carrie felt the woman’s hand dig harder into her buttock as she pushed the dildo even deeper,” UUNNGHH!!UHHH!!,” Becca laughed out loud as the girl tried telling her no ,she released her left hand and brought it down in a crashing splat to the already abused buttock,” do you really think I’m going to stop?,…,just shut the fuck up take it and let me enjoy the ride…”Carries sobs only brought laughter from Jess as she continued taking pictures, turning her gaze to Becca she smiled and said, “show her what real ass fucking’s all about”, Becca slowly rocked her hips forward,” UUUMMMPPPHHHUUMMM!!!, Jess soon abandoned the camera and traded it for her camcorder. Carries position left her looking as if she were a cheerleader doing some weird porn with her legs in a split formation, it left her ass wide and open for abuse, Jess smiled as Becca raped Carries ass, after all she was now her slave ,a fucktoy, whatever she wanted from now on, it mattered little if Carrie liked it or not. Carrie….she never cared for the name she would pick another for her slave sooner or later,… for now fucktoy worked.

Kneeling by her side Jess stretched her hands wide and gripped the girls buttocks as Becca pumped in and out and pushed her slaves bottom towards the dildo even more,” Good Fucktoy!!!”, Carrie could only cry as Jess locked eyes with her and smiled,” whatever I want whenever I want”. Becca was impressed, the girls ass was amazingly tight still, she came again as Jess pushed the girl back towards her,” YEAH…THAT’S A GOOD GIRL!!!..” her pumping hips drove the strap-on deeper and deeper as she increased her pace. Carrie cried and felt close to passing out from the pain running through her body, her screams behind the gag only enflamed the women on as they raped her, it must have been apparent to them as Jess eventually released her grip on her buttocks and untied the strap around her waist releasing the pressure on her hips, Carrie took the chance and managed to pull herself away from the dildo at least a good three inches ,SMACK!!!, she felt the blow to her bottom as Becca wrapped her hands around her thighs pulling her back onto the monstrous dildo,” No baby get back on, I’m not done playing with this sweet ass….”, Jess smiled as her slaves tears fell to the vinyl mattress, she went to the duffle bag and pulled her own strap-on from it and soon had it cinched tightly around her hips,” Hey Becca mind if I join you?….” Becca merely smiled and pulled her dildo from the girls anus,” ..why not ,the more the merrier right?….and she is your sex slave”, Carrie could barely move as the restraints were released from her body, soon Jess slid beneath her and slowly pushed her cock into her pussy, when she had it completely in she reached her hands around to rest on the girls cheeks gripping them tightly and spreading them,” …I think this sluts ass needs your cock back in it Becca…”’ Carrie could only scream behind the gag as the woman pushed the dildo back into her anus and started humping away,” what a hot little fuck slave you have here Jess..ohh yeah good toy just take it and learn to love it!!!!….”, Jess looked directly into Carries eyes as she and Becca raped both her holes, tears flowed and ran down her cheeks, she removed a hand and wrapped it in the girls hair pulling her face near and to the side she ran her tongue up along her neck and to her ear and just before she came again ,she whispered into her slaves ear,” welcome to your new life Fuck Toy….”, then reaching back she patted her ass and continued her assault. Almost four hours later Carrie was left once again in a puddle of lube, tears, and sweat, Jess and Becca had both squeezed their cocks into her anus at one point making her pass out from the pain, she lay crying at the abuses heaped upon her. As they left the room, Jess turned and winked at her,” Get some rest Fucktoy ..your gonna need it…” Carrie struggled in her bounds even more.

Sim watched as Gina walked away, she seemed very content with herself and what she had done to Kylie, turning to her unconscious girlfriend she nudged her with her foot, “ you may as well stop pretending I know your awake Ky….”, the young girl sat up and smiled, “ did you enjoy the show Sim?…I’m sorry for giving you and Gina such a hard time before, but I really wanted it to seem like rape,…and it really turned me on and I have to admit I came bucket’s..” Sim smiled, this was the reason she loved Kylie so much she was just as perverted as she was,” Well while you were living out your fantasie Jess texted that we can use her slave tomorrow…evidently she and Becca were a bit rough on the poor little thing tonight….” Kylie pushed her fingers to her pussy and and grinned,” Not as rough as we are going to be I hope?….” Sim watched as her girlfreind masturbated in front of her and chuckled,” no I think you and I can break her In to all sorts of fun and games that she’s never tried before..”.

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Danielle and Hailey already issue a bet. Will Melanie and Chris be able to resist?

That morning, I woke up with a kiss from each girl. I could only smirk when I noticed a slight dried cum spot on Melanie’s cheek from her night time maneuver. Hailey spotted it and teasingly licked it off her face before giving me a knowing grin. I guess she really had let Melanie crawl through her legs last night.

Everybody made their breakfasts, and we caught some game shows on television. Danielle browsed the internet looking for jobs in our new city, and called out ones that sounded interesting for any of us.

Still, this was our first full day in the new place, and the urgency to be productive wasn’t really there yet. I flopped onto the couch and Melanie was quick to snuggle up close to me. She little spooned me, and playfully pushed her butt back into my crotch from time to time. A few minutes later, Danielle called out a job that caught Hailey’s attention, and the two of them talked about things over at the computer.

“Why don’t we go check it out?” Danielle suggested, and Hailey nodded. The two of them were already dressed and made their way to the door. They looked at each other, and then Hailey nodded with a smile.

“Alright you two, don’t rush to join us or anything” Hailey teased. “Seriously though, don’t worry about it. But, we’re going to play a game. If neither of you has cum by the time we get back, we will make things very worth your while. Especially you, Melanie.”

“Can we trust them?” Danielle chuckled, looking at the two of us huddled on the couch together.

“I’ll figure it out” Hailey grinned. “I can always tell when that one has recently shot his load, and when that girl is sexually frustrated.”

“Excellent” Danielle grinned playfully. “Ta ta, you two. Do whatever you want.”

The two of them disappeared out the door and Melanie turned towards me, already sighing in frustration.

“Come on, let’s just do it right away” she said. “We can fake it, right?”

“Let’s not lose the very first bet” I chuckled, and held Melanie closer. “It doesn’t mean we can’t have fun though.”

I started to kiss Melanie’s neck, and dropped my hand into her PJ bottoms. I began to gently rub her clit as I kissed and marked her neck. She was already putty in my arms, moaning and writhing around on the couch with me. After a while, her breathing increased, and she started to shake a little.

“Don’t you dare” I laughed, and pulled my hand from her shorts.

“Fuck…no…come on!” she whined. “Please, I can fool them. I know it.”

“Can’t help ya’ kid” I teased and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.

“Fine, two can play at that game” she grinned evilly and reached into my shorts. She teased my cock in her soft little hands until it stood at attention for her, and started to rub the sensitive underside.

“Yeah, you like that?” she whispered, kissing my neck. Her hands pumped my shaft and rubbed my head, making me shift every which way on the couch.

“Melanie, come on, stop” I chuckled, trying to get a way a bit. But, when I put more space between us, Melanie dropped her head down on my cock and started to suck and pump away. She was attacking with much more power than the previous night’s sneak attack, and quickly had built me to the point where I didn’t care about the bet. My eyes glazed over with lust and I squeezed her breasts against her top. I could feel myself starting to build, balls swirling with cum, as a little precum leaked into her mouth. As soon as I started to tense, Melanie backed off, popping my cock out of her mouth and pulling my shorts back over my erection.

“Are you serious?!” I said, tackling her onto the floor in frustration. I could already feel the blue balls going as I reached back into Melanie’s bottoms. Two fingers quickly found their way into her pussy, and I started to powerfully pump up against her gspot. My thumb rubbed her clit as I finger fucked her strongly.

“OH, FUCK, YES” Melanie screamed, bucking her hips up for more. “Yes, don’t fucking stop. Almost there” she squealed with delight. Then I stopped and put my fingers in her mouth.

“You are so dead” she said, jumping on top of me and starting to rub my balls. She didn’t touch my cock this time, but just swirled the already pained orbs in her fingers. I could feel myself losing control, on the verge of fucking her until we both came, but finally managed to buck her off and pin her to the ground.

“We need to truce” I said breathlessly. “Otherwise we’re either going to lose the bet, or drive each other insane.”

“Why don’t we just fuck already?” Melanie said, my strong arms keeping her body pinned.

“Because I hate losing” I laughed. “But, they did promise to make it worth it. That might mean more opportunities to do this.”

“Okay, okay, fine” she said, still regaining her composure. “Truce.”

We both climbed back onto the couch, and cuddled as we watched an afternoon football game. Not too much later, Danielle and Hailey came back through the door, finding us in a similar spot as when they left, but with very frustrated faces.

“Oh yeah, they’re clean” Hailey said, bursting out laughing. “They’re both in pain though.”

“Very good job guys” Danielle said with a smirk. “Here’s a reward for both of you” she continued, holding out a bag for Melanie.

Melanie reached in and pulled out a Victoria Secret bikini.

“That’s something everybody can enjoy” Hailey chuckled, as Melanie quickly got up to head to the bathroom and try things on. Less than a minute later, she emerged wearing a black bikini. The top was a push up, making her perky breasts look fantastic. She spun around and showed off the bottoms, which showed her great ass. My eyes never left her body, and my balls continued to ache from the teasing.

“We figured we might as well treat the bath like a hot tub sometimes” Danielle laughed. “Make you work for it a little.”

“Can we please give it a test run?” I asked, so desperate for release.

“Yeah, he definitely did not cum” Hailey laughed. “But this one teased him for sure.”

“She might have gotten teased herself” Danielle responded, noticing Melanie’s nipples sticking through her bikini top.

“Alright, early bath party it is” Hailey instructed, leading the way to the bathroom. Everyone quickly followed in.

“I forgot my bathing suit” I said playfully, quickly stripping down to nothing and heading into the bath as soon as the water was ready.

“We actually didn’t get any for ourselves either” Hailey laughed, and her and Danielle started to strip.

“Hey, I’m proud to wear mine” Hailey smiled, sitting right on my lap as water filled the tub. “We won the bet, we can fuck now, right?”

“It’s only fair” Danielle smiled, and it still felt so good to have her approval with all of this.

I admired Melanie in the bikini, but didn’t waste any time taking it off her. As soon as she was naked, Melanie sank right down on my cock.

“Fuck yes” she screamed as she impaled herself. She moved all the way up, and then sat herself all the way back down. She bounced wildly on my cock, and I knew the early teasing wasn’t going to allow me to last long.

My attention did move towards Hailey and Danielle, who were fiddling with another bag of stuff from their trip. Hailey finally got it free, and showed me a slim vibrator. She turned around and pointed to her own butt, playing charades with me until I figured out they wanted to get it inside Melanie. I nodded and grabbed a hold of her, keeping her buried on me but rising myself to sit on the edge of the tub, giving more access. Danielle and Hailey worked some lube onto the vibe and then entered the tub, with Melanie too distracted riding my cock.

Hailey came up behind Melanie and started to kiss her, turning her face towards her own. It was enough to slow down her pace, and Danielle moved in with the vibe. Melanie didn’t flinch when something touched her tiny ass, but she shouted when she dropped down on my cock, and took the vibe into her asshole.

“Oh my god what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly, no longer moving much.

“It’s weird at first but just go with it” Hailey instructed, grabbing Melanie’s hips and making her bounce again. Now, when she dropped, her pussy took my cock deep, and the vibrator stretched her ass. She couldn’t move herself anymore, and soon went limp in a full body orgasm, shaking violently on my cock. Her pussy went off in a crazy spasm around me, and her asshole puckered around the inanimate vibe. My breathing increased and before I knew it, I was building at an unstoppable rate inside her.

“Is he going to cum already?” Danielle asked, surprised by the speed.

“Oh he’s definitely cumming” Hailey grinned and cupped my balls. “Empty ’em. Don’t hold back, baby.”

I grunted as my load quickly painted Melanie’s pussy from the inside. I don’t remember the last time I came this quickly, or had such a huge load, but the teasing had certainly done the trick. I held onto Melanie’s body as Hailey worked her friend up and down my cock and the vibrator. My load was already spilling back out around my cock before I had finished unloading inside Melanie, and Danielle moved into lick the remains from my shaft, even as Melanie’s contracting pussy clung to me.

“Yes, I did get teased for a while” I said, defending myself against Danielle and Hailey’s grins.

“And, he’s down!” Hailey teased, giggling as my spent cock slipped out of Melanie’s depths, a trail of cum following down her thighs.

“Shut up!” I laughed, spanking Hailey harder than I ever have.

“Yow!” Hailey yelped and rubbed her butt. “Do it again baby” she laughed, quickly returning to her playful mode.

“How much does it suck to not be able to get it up right now?” Danielle said, joining in on the teasing, as she finally slipped the vibe out from Melanie’s ass. Melanie was the only one not teasing, but she still seemed to be in a bit of shock from cumming with both holes stuffed.

Seeming to realize they were the only two ready at the moment, Hailey and Danielle finally started to go at it. It started with groping of each other’s breasts, and then proceeded to tribbing. The gorgeous sisters rubbed their clits together, as Melanie and I watched hungrily from the edge of the tub.

“Plenty of room in my mouth” Danielle teased again. I moved towards her and spanked her butt nearly as hard as Hailey’s. I had almost forgotten how perfect Danielle’s ass was.

I made my way out of the tub and grabbed the lube. My cock was quickly coming to life from Danielle and Hailey’s display, and I rubbed some on as I watched them. Nearly as subtly as Danielle had been with Melanie earlier, I slowly moved in behind Danielle as she grinded her clit against Hailey’s. Then, I grabbed her hips, and before Danielle could turn around, my cock head was disappearing into her asshole.

“HOLY shit” Danielle screamed as I stretched her tightest entrance, then lost her breath as I started to move inside her. My hands reached around and cupped her breasts as I fucked her ass, Hailey not slowing the movements against her sister’s clit.

“Fuck her ass good” Melanie cheered from the sides as she had a great view of my cock finding its mark again and again.

“Ohhh FUCK” Danielle shrieked and started to cum from all the sensations. I nearly lost my load watching that perfect ass completely impaled on my cock, with her tiny opening contracting around my thickness. The orgasm took a good amount out of her, and her movements definitely decreased as I went back to taking her ass deep. Danielle had slowed so much that Hailey had given up on the tribbing, and started to rub her own clit quickly. You could see on her face how much she needed the release, and she pinched her own nipples as she went over the edge. Her beautiful body bounced in the water, sending waves everywhere as she came on her own fingers. Her nipples were as hard as rocks as she teased herself through the orgasm.

Melanie finally had recovered enough to come over, and made her way towards me. Her hands massaged my balls as I bounced in and out of Danielle’s ass.

“Is he getting there?” Hailey asked, coming down from her high.

“Oh yeah” Melanie purred. “I can feel him swirling. Won’t be long now.”

“Plus, who could last in that perfect ass?” Hailey added, drawing a smirk from Danielle.

They were right. A few deep thrusts later, and my seed was unleashing into Danielle’s ass. After a few pumps, I pulled myself from her depths, and shot my load up her back, and onto Hailey and Melanie’s faces. My cum sprayed all over the girls, and the load in Danielle’s ass slowly dripped.

“This bath is perfect” Danielle finally sighed, as everyone came down from their orgasms.

“We knew we were putting an offer in as soon as we saw it” I chuckled in response.

“So what job did you guys look at?” Melanie asked, as the four of us finally relaxed on the bath.

“There’s a job at a clothing store at the mall” Hailey said. “Bit of a drive, but the store discount would be pretty sweet. They have adorable clothing.”

“If that doesn’t work out, we could always use a discount at Victoria Secret” I laughed, laying back with one hand outstretched on Danielle’s firm body, and the other on Melanie’s breasts.

“He makes a good point” Danielle said, and everyone laughed.

“I guess we’re all going to have to find something pretty soon, huh?” I said. “We’re going to have to pay this place off, and Melanie has already been a life saver. Hopefully, there are some other opportunities not far from here.”

The four of us had decided to start things pretty low key. With money clearly going to be a priority, we resisted temptations to go out often, check out sporting events or shows, or buy overly expensive items. But, staying in suited all of us, with more than enough to do with each other.

It was only the second night in the house, but the arrangement had already proven to be good for everybody, beyond just the sexual stuff. Melanie and I turned on the football game that night, Hailey got dinner together, and Danielle hung with her sister, learning a few tricks. Part of the reasoning to do this arrangement was to have Melanie as a sports companion, and for Danielle and Hailey to grow closer as sisters.

“What a throw!” Melanie exclaimed, little spooning into me once again. My hands were up the front of her shirt, and she was nice enough to be braless. Of course, I couldn’t resist playing with her breasts as we watched the game, and my erection pressed against her butt nearly constantly. Honestly, it was a pretty comfortable position, and I enjoyed the closeness. I was so glad to have Melanie as part of this life.

“Just need to let that sit for about 20 or 30 minutes” Hailey said, putting a cover on a pan on the stove. “Isn’t this cozy?” she teased, walking over to the couch, and looking down at the two of us.

“You know, Hailey is the only one who hasn’t been fucked in the new place” Danielle said, coming over to join the three of us. “Poor girl even had to get herself off earlier.”

“Well somebody stopped moving” Hailey teased back and gave her sister a quick smooch.

“That needs to change!” Melanie smiled, moving out of her position and rolling me over onto my back fully. Danielle moved in and tugged off my shorts, leaving my cock with easy access for Hailey.

“Long overdue!” Hailey grinned, not even bothering to take her top off. She peeled off her bottoms and underwear, and put a leg on either side of mine. She grabbed a hold of my cock, rubbing it up and down a few times before sticking it between her lips, stretching her walls out around me. Melanie climbed up my chest, stripped off her own bottoms, and spread her legs over my face. I hooked my arms into her legs and brought her closer, licking and sucking on her clit, moving my face back and forth. Both Hailey and Melanie started up with loud moans. I couldn’t see Hailey from around Melanie’s pussy, but I felt her crashing down on me in desperation.

“Ride that cock sis” Danielle cheered on, coming over and rubbing Hailey’s clit as she bounced up and down. Danielle sucked on her sister’s breasts, paying special attention to her nipples as she rode me wildly. Still, even with all the sensations on Hailey, it was Melanie who climaxed first, experiencing one of her clitoral orgasms as I lapped between her lips. Instead of letting her rest, I slipped two fingers deep inside her and started to rub them upwards against her gspot. My tongue wildly flipped back and forth against her clit, as my fingers roughly pounded away at her gspot. Melanie started to unravel, shaking violently, legs bouncing around my face as her pussy started to leak. Her cum ran down and onto my face as she finally couldn’t take anymore, collapsing onto my chest in a heap. Now, I could watch Hailey riding me, with Danielle applying pleasure to her most sensitive spots. It happened just in time to watch Hailey cum on my cock, her beautiful breasts bouncing perfectly as her stomach contracted with her spasms. Melanie didn’t have much left in her, but she still crawled down to where the action was taking place, and started to rub my balls.

“Cum in this tight pussy” Hailey pleaded as she rode me through her orgasm.

“Flood her” Danielle chimed in. “Show her how much you missed being inside her.”

“Don’t worry, this is going to be a big one” Melanie said. She moved even lower down and popped one of my balls into her mouth, then the other, rolling her tongue around as Hailey grinded with me deep inside. I felt Danielle slip a finger against my underside vein, rubbing it lovingly every time her sister bounced upwards.

“Almost there, keep going girls” Danielle cooed, watching my face and body starting to tense up a bit. With a tight pussy around my cock, a finger gliding along the underside, and my balls in Melanie’s mouth, it was a miracle I had made it this long. I tried to hold back, but each time I tensed more, the girls just increased their efforts.

“You’re not making it another minute” Hailey teased, running her hands up and down my chest.

“Especially not with the way Melanie is going down there” Danielle chuckled, her finger with longer strokes up and down, whenever she had the room.

“Fuck, I can feel him stiffening” Hailey said with delight. “He’s gonna’ make me……make me cum again” she grunted, barely getting the last words out before her pussy went wild, spasming on me again. Two seconds later, my cum was rapidly spurting into Hailey’s depths. My hands groped Hailey’s breasts as she rode out both of our orgasms. She put her hands over mine, keeping them against her chest as we both moaned and grunted in ecstasy. Melanie didn’t stop moving her tongue around my balls until I stopped shooting into Hailey, and Danielle came over to give me a kiss as I lay there exhausted.

“Oh shit, dinner is ready” Hailey said as the timer went off. She stood up off my cock, and let Melanie lick some of the cum that dripped from her lips, before finishing the prep work on food.

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A new story (: Not going to lie, based off 50 shades of grey but not the scenes. A secretary and her boss create a sexual relationship months beforehand that leads the boss into showing her secretary her kinky side.

I hope you all enjoy (;

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“Hannah, can I see you in my office?”

Katherine calls from her office. Her secretary, Hannah, walks into her office to meet the powerful blonde. Katherine gives her a sultry smile.

“Have you done what I asked, Hannah?”

The brunette secretary gives her a smile and bites her lip, closing the door behind her. Knowing exactly what was going to happen in the next few minutes.

“What would that be, boss?”

Hannah asks, feigning confusion. Katherine narrows her eyes playfully and a smirk tugs at her lips.

“You printed my papers that I told you about last night, didn’t you?”

Katherine leans back in her leather chair with her elbows on the armrest and her fingers locked in a fold. She glares at the woman at the door. Hannah squirms under Katherine’s glare and the smoldering look ignites a fire between her legs under her flattering tight skirt.

“I-I don’t think I did, Ms. Klein.”

Hannah stutters over her words. Katherine stands up, her eyes fixed on the brunette as she walks to her. Hannah presses back against the door and gulps.

“You know what that means, don’t you, Hannah?”

Katherine looks Hannah up and down as she licks her lips hungrily. Hannah bites her lip as her boss steps forward. She shakes her head. Katherine smirks and moves her hands to Hannah’s hips. Hannah gasps softly at the touch. Katherine runs her hands up her side and pushes Hannah’s arms above her head. Hannah closes her eyes and shivers. Katherine holds her hands to the door with her left hand as her right-hand moves to the door handle, locking the door. Katherine presses her body against Hannah’s and relishes in the barely audible moan that comes for the woman against her. Their lips are inches apart now. Hannah’s breathing becoming heavier while Katherine’s stays controlled and even, with practice. Katherine leans in to kiss her but detours from her lips and slowly ghosts across her jaw to her ear.

“You get a punishment.”

She says hotly against Hannah’s ear. Hannah does exactly what she had hoped for. The submissive woman whimpers and helplessly arches into her body. Her legs spread wider to accommodate Katherine’s body. Katherine gratefully steps into the space, making Hannah gasp quietly with pleasure. Katherine flicks her tongue against the arch of Hannah’s ear, making her moan softly.

“W-W-What punishment?”

Hannah stutters out with another whimper when Katherine sucks her earlobe into her warm mouth. Katherine moves her right hand to Hannah’s chest, she touches her lightly then trails her open palm down her body until she reaches the hem of her skirt. Hannah was simply trembling from her touches by the time she reached her skirt.

“I think I would rather surprise you.”

She whispers sensually. Hannah shivers at her words. Suddenly, Katherine was propelling her forward. Hannah grunts in pain as her knees connect with the desk. Katherine is quick to follow behind her, pressing her front into Hannah’s back. A hand finds its way into Hannah’s rich dark locks and roughly jerks her head back, forcing a gasp out of her. Katherine’s other hand finds one of Hannah’s arms and pulls it behind her back into an arm lock, causing the woman to arch her back and whimper at the slight pain in her arm. Katherine tilts her head to the left and slowly runs her tongue up Hannah’s beautiful, slender neck. Hannah moans and uses her free hand to reach behind her and pull Katherine tighter into her. Katherine moans in appreciation against Hannah’s neck.

“This is what you want, isn’t it, Hannah? You want me to slap you around?”

Katherine whispers harshly with a hint of affection and warmth. She grinds her center into Hannah’s ass, pushing her hips forward and the edge of the desk bites into Hannah’s thighs. The latter bites her lip to stifle another moan.

“You want me to manhandle you?”

Katherine jerks her hair again, forcing a whimper from the hot brunette. She runs her lips down Hannah’s neck to her shoulder.

“You want me to force you?”

Katherine says while finally releasing her hair and arm but her hands quickly find the hem of her skirt again. Hannah gasps as Katherine roughly pulls her skirt up to her waist. Within seconds, Hannah’s panties are down around her knees and her blouse is being unbuttoned by deft fingers. Katherine becomes impatient and simply uses her strength to rip open the blouse. Hannah gasps as a couple of buttons clink against the hardwood floor. Katherine finds her bra straps and tugs down hard on both of the straps and Hannah’s shirt. She keeps the bra around her body, effectively pinning her arms to her sides. Hannah quickly accepts the restraints and moans as Katherine bites the skin of her shoulder. Katherine releases the now bruised flesh and pushes Hannah down onto her previously cleared off desk. Hannah whimpers softly in the new position. She always loved it when her boss took her from behind on her desk. Katherine uses her blunt nails to scratch up her legs from the back of her knees to her ass. Hannah moans and moves back into her touch. Katherine smirks and bites her lip.

“Is that what you want, Hannah? Tell me. Now.”

Katherine demands. Hannah whimpers and lets her forehead rest on the desk.

“Yes, Ms. Klein. Yes.”

Hannah barely gets out in a whisper. Katherine’s teasing was excruciating. A hard smack on her ass makes her yelp but she manages to stay still.

“Louder. Like you mean it.”

Katherine growls, landing another resounding smack against Hannah’s ass. Hannah gulps loudly. Two different red hand prints form on her cheek and Katherine lightly runs her fingers over the angry red skin.

“Yes, Ms. Klein. That’s what I want, please, don’t stop.”

Hannah says louder, a natural submissive bottom to Katherine, who was a proud and very dominant top. Katherine smirks and smacks Hannah’s ass again, eliciting a moan from the trembling woman bent in front of her. Katherine runs her hands over the skin that was starting to redden from her hand.

“Good girl. Do you want me to fuck you?”

Hannah shivers from Katherine’s explicit language. It never fails to turn her on.

“Yes.”

Hannah whimpers. She pushes back to find friction on her heated core. Katherine smiles at this move and grants the woman access to grind on her thigh, lifting her leg slightly. Hannah gasps in pleasure and eagerly grinds down on her thigh with a guttural moan. Katherine moans and licks her lips as she looks down at her thigh. Seeing her secretary grind hungrily on her thigh like this was so hot. Hannah tries to stand up to feel more of Katherine’s body but she is quickly pushed back down, her breasts and left cheek pushed against the desk. Katherine removes her leg, making Hannah whimper at the loss.

“No. Please, more. Please.”

Hannah whines, desperate for Katherine’s touches, as always. Katherine sends a light tap to Hannah’s pussy, making her jump in surprise. Someone was particularly dominant and passionate tonight.

“I like this Hannah. Being over you. Do you like this, dear?”

Katherine says seductively as she leans down and presses a lingering kiss to Hannah’s exposed shoulder. Hannah smiles and bites her lip.

“Anything you want, boss.”

Katherine chuckles lightly and squats down behind Hannah, coming face to face with the delicious pussy she loves to ravish so much. She lightly runs her palms down Hannah’s legs, relishing in the soft and supple feel of this magnificent woman’s skin. She feels Hannah’s legs start to tremble and smirks to herself. Hannah starts to take shallower breaths, her bosses hands were out of this world amazing. Katherine leans forward and kisses the inside of Hannah’s knee, she knows very well how crazy it drives Hannah. Hannah bites her lip hard and holds back a squeal as Katherine sinks her teeth into the back of her knee. Katherine releases the bruised skin and kisses her way up the lean thigh, quickly reaching Hannah’s heat. Hannah whimpers in anticipation and presses her forehead against her boss’s cool office desk. Katherine smirks and moves her hands up to her ass, she spreads Hannah’s ass cheeks and buries her hot tongue in her wet folds. Hannah lets out a strangled moan and tries to thrust back onto her tongue. Katherine smirks and stands up again, making the shorter woman whimper. But she swiftly replaces her tongue with one finger teasing Hannah’s tight, wet entrance. Hannah groans and bucks back onto the torturous finger, taking the digit halfway into her before it is jerked away.

“Katherine, I don’t want to be teased.”

Hannah lets Katherine’s name slip from her mouth with a frustrated growl. Katherine quickly rips off Hannah’s bra, shirt and skirt, leaving the woman completely nude. She pulls the shocked woman erect against her own body before pushing her past the desk and over to the closest wall. Hannah gasps and presses her palms flat against the wall as Katherine presses roughly into her back.

“What was that Hannah? You want to be teased?”

Katherine growls, her hands pressing over Hannah’s. Hannah gasps softly as she realizes her slip. She decides to press her ass into Katherine’s crotch and wiggles slightly, earning a moan from the dominant blonde.

“No, Ms. Klein. No. I need you, please. Touch me. Feel how much I need you.”

Hannah begs. She knows how far a little begging can go with Katherine. Katherine does as expected, she trails one hand down the brunette’s spine before dipping her fingers into her wet folds yet again. Both woman moan at the wetness the questioning fingers find there.

“You’re quite wet, Miss Hannah.”

Katherine says hotly into the brunette’s ear. Hannah shudders and nods her head feebly in agreement. Katherine pushes a finger into up to her first knuckle into Hannah’s wet pussy. Hannah bites her lip to hold back a whimper. Katherine smiles.

“You want to take all of my finger, don’t you?”

Katherine husks to Hannah. Hannah quickly nods her head and Katherine continues, knowing how dirty talk turns on her submissive little secretary.

“You want more than just one finger, don’t you Hannah? You want your tight pussy filled with my fingers?”

Katherine’s asks while slowly pulling her finger completely out of Hannah before pushing in again to the first knuckle. Hannah whimpers at this.

“Yes. Oh, god, yes. Please, Ms. Klein.”

Hannah chokes out in a whisper and ends with a soft moan. Katherine smile and pulls out the teasing finger and pushes two back in. Hannah moans and pushes back on the fingers until Katherine’s knuckles are pressed against her pussy lips. Katherine hums softly.

“Mmm. Your pussy is already so tight for me, Hannah. Are you sure you want more?”

Katherine teases, softly flexing her two fingers inside of Hannah. Hannah gasps and nods her head all too quickly.

“Oh yes. Please, Ms. Klein. Put more fingers in me. God, you feel amazing.”

Katherine smiles at her groveling. She removes her fingers and gingerly pushes three back into Hannah’s tight center. Hannah lets out a high pitched moan.

“Yes, yes, yes. Oh my god, Katherine. That feels…that feels amazing.”

Hannah whispers, oblivious to her name slip. Katherine lets it slide, knowing how her secretary can get so wrapped up in lust and desire that her name often slips. Hannah moans again as Katherine starts to pump her fingers in and out of her. She spreads her legs wider and presses her ass out until she is bent over. Katherine moans softly as her usual instruction is already being done without her say. She runs her free hand across Hannah’s ass.

“Good girl. You’re learning well, Miss Hannah.”

Katherine says with a smirk. Hannah hums in unconscious agreement and balls her fists against the wall, tempted to reach behind her and pull Katherine closer but she knows what will happen if she does. A punishment would be put under way, no doubt, though, Katherine’s punishments were pleasurably painful. The thought of touching her becomes stronger in her mind as Katherine rakes her nails across her ass and the blonde’s skirt covered thigh presses hard against her own. Hannah gulps loudly and moans. Katherine, knowing Hannah’s body perfectly well, notices the woman’s struggle. She smirks and removes her fingers, earning a very disgruntled moan from Hannah.

“Stand up, Hannah.”

Katherine all but orders. Hannah does as she says and Katherine turns her around, quickly pushing her against the wall. Hannah looks up into Katherine’s eyes, silently begging for her to touch her again. Katherine steps back and licks her bottom lip slowly as she unbuttons the top button of her black blouse.

“You wanted to touch me. Am I wrong?”

Katherine sees the start of a smirk on Hannah’s lips and she continues to unbutton her blouse. Hannah watches hungrily, biting her lip with her arms crossed to make sure she didn’t try to reach for Katherine. Katherine watches Hannah’s perky breasts as Hannah’s eyes, in turn, watch her with growing intensity as she pulls the blouse down her arms and to the floor. She maintains her slow and torturous pace as she reaches to unhook her bra. She lets it fall limply from her arms before working at the button of her skirt on her hip. Her skirt falls to the floor and Hannah’s eyes ravish her nude body, Katherine having had discarded her panties before Hannah had walked in. Katherine studies Hannah. They have been doing these sexual antics for the past seven months, each session growing with intensity and roughness. She couldn’t help but think this woman was ready. Katherine steps forward yet again and Hannah’s hand simply act of their own accord. She reaches out and trails her fingers across her boss’s taut stomach. The blonde’s body erupts in goosebumps before she reaches out and takes Hannah’s hand. Hannah looks up at the taller woman to find a small and warm smile, the lust and desire still playing in her eyes.

“I want to show you something.”

Katherine says softly. Hannah stares into her eyes for a few more seconds before nodding her head. She trusted Katherine. Katherine leads her over to her locked double doors. Hannah had always wondered what those doors lead to and it was a common and frequent gossip at the office. Hannah had only asked once about the doors where Katherine had told her that one day she would most likely find out. After that, she had forgotten about the mysterious doors. Katherine grabs a small silver key from her desk, she turns back to the doors and unlocks them with a swiftness and pushes them open. Hannah gasps. Out of all of the rumors, there was one she had hoped was real…and wow, was it real. Katherine Klein had her own and fully equipped…bondage room. Hannah swallows hard as her eyes flick over the room. A deep red color fills the walls and floors. Different tools of pleasure lines one wall opposite of a black X standing on the opposite side of the room, red straps hanging from each end of the X. Her eyes move to the king sized bed draped with the same deep red color as the walls. In the ceiling of the room were chains with handcuffs with red fur on the inside and black leather on the outside, a metal loop hook connecting the cuffs to the chains on the ceiling. Her eyes finally rest on the metal loops bolted to the wall with red rope hanging from them.

“Woah.”

Hannah says to herself.

“Get in.”

Katherine says. Hannah snaps her eyes to her, still stricken with surprise. She hesitates.

“Uhh…”

Hannah says quietly. Katherine hears the uneasiness in her voice. Her eyes soften from their earlier desire.

“You’re going to have to trust me on this.”

Katherine says softly. Hannah looks back to the bondage room. Katherine sees a glint of excitement in Hannah’s eyes. Hannah briefly reaches down and steps out of her stilettos. Hannah walks into the room, her feet falling on the soft carpet until she reaches the middle of the room. She turns back to a curious Katherine.

“Where will you have me, Ms. Klein?”

Katherine smirks and a devilish glint appears in her eyes. Hannah licks her lips as she feels her arousal start to pool between her legs. Katherine closes and locks the doors before making her way to Hannah. She stops in front of her and cups the smaller woman’s chin to keep their eyes locked together.

“In this room, you will call me Mistress. You call me JUST by that. You can and always will be able to stop me whenever you want. We will have a safe word, temporary for tonight until you pick your own safe word, and this.”

Katherine gestures to the room with her free hand.

“Stays strictly and discreetly between us. We can sort the rest out tomorrow. Is that clear Hannah?”

Hannah smiles and nods her head.

“Yes.”

Katherine raises an eyebrow, her grip tightening on Hannah’s jaw, loving how a fire sets behind her eyes at even the smallest amount of roughness.

“Yes, what, Hannah?”

Katherine asks seductively. Though usually she would call her submissive’s by pet, slut, whore, minx or hussy. But figuring this was Hannah’s first time, the young woman’s name and ‘dear’ were going to have to do…for now, of course. Hannah quickly catches on, a look of clear excitement on her face.

“Yes, Mistress.”

She whispers with lust. Katherine smirks and nods her head in an appraisal. She looks around the room after letting go of Hannah’s chin, then back to Hannah.

“Since you are eager and this is your first time you may choose where you would like to receive your pleasure.”

Katherine informs Hannah. The smaller woman smiles and her eyes are immediately drawn to the ropes on the wall. Katherine sees her eyes light up.

“I would like to be tied to the wall, Mistress.”

Hannah says, turning back to Katherine. Katherine looks to the wall and smiles.

“Bold choice, my dear. Go on then. Back to the wall, arms up to the restraints.”

Hannah scampers over to the wall and quickly gets into her Mistress’ desired position. Katherine watches her hold the position for a few long seconds before walking over to her. Katherine grabs the rope weaved through the metal ring connected to the wall. She makes a quick knot before using the rest of the length to gingerly tie around Hannah’s wrist, not wanting to push the woman too far on their first bondage session.

“You can tie it tighter, Mistress. I want this. I expect nothing less than the full treatment.”

Hannah says to a surprised Katherine. Katherine smirks then ties the ropes tight around the woman’s delicate wrist, moving to copy the same tightness onto her other wrist. She pulls the rope through the metal rings until the submissive woman can barely touch the balls of her feet to the floor, using mostly her arms to stay upright. Katherine steps back to look at Hannah. She looked absolutely stunning. The red rope contrasted beautifully with her skin and the clamping of her thighs made her seem impatient, almost childlike. Katherine walks over to another door and opens it. She walks inside her ‘special’ closet. Hannah briefly wonders if her boss would leave her in such a way. The thought completely flies from her mind as Katherine steps from the closet with a red leather push up bra and red leather skin tight pants. Hannah groans deeply from the sight and stares noticeably at the swell of Katherine’s breasts. Katherine smirks and walks to her.

“Like what you see, dear?”

Katherine husks to the brunette as she comes to a stop in front of her. Hannah nods her head.

“Oh yes, Mistress.”

Hannah breathes out. Katherine moves closer to her.

“I know you want the full treatment but one does not simply jump into my bondage. You have to be trained so to speak. Luckily you already know how to beg, follow orders and cum when told. The first phase is done though you will need some tweaking in this new environment. You won’t have any problem with going through it again, will you?”

Katherine asks while trailing her fingers across Hannah’s chest.

“No Mistress.”

Hannah shivers from Katherine’s fingers, making the latter smirk.

“Good. Remember to always address me as Mistress in this room. Spread your legs.”

Hannah does as instructed. Her toes barely touching the floor and using her arms and the ropes to hold herself up even further. Katherine steps forward and runs her hands over Hannah’s thighs. She looks into her eyes and steps forward. Katherine kisses her softly and faintly hears Hannah moan as she kisses her back. It doesn’t take long for the kiss to become heated and Katherine’s fingers dig into her thighs, making Hannah whimper. Katherine suddenly breaks the kiss and pulls Hannah’s legs around her hips. Hannah gasps into her mouth and grips onto the rope as tight as she can. Katherine takes away some of the weight by using one arm across Hannah’s lower back before pressing her to the wall. Katherine couldn’t wait any longer, she moves her hand in between their bodies and plunges three fingers into Hannah’s wet core. Hannah moans loudly and throws her head back against the wall in wanton lust. Katherine quickly pumps in and out of her and doesn’t waste any time on pressing her thumb against Hannah’s swollen clit. Hannah jerks her hips to take Katherine’s fingers deeper. After multiple powerful thrusts, Hannah could already feel herself becoming close to the edge.

“Are you going to beg for it slut?”

Katherine questions the writhing woman against her, forgetting her previous notion to specifically NOT call the younger woman that. Hannah moans at Katherine’s language and pants and bucks her hips hungrily on Katherine’s hand.

“Please.”

Hannah whispers. She was becoming so close. Katherine relaxes some as Hannah seems to accept and even like the term.

“Please what Hannah?”

Katherine teases. She feels Hannah start to clench around her fingers and she realizes she may not get to hear the woman beg if she continues her pace. She slows her fingers to a steady rhythm and removes her thumb from her clit. Hannah whimpers softly at the light thrusts.

“Please Mistress, let me cum.”

Katherine smirks devilishly. She speeds up her thrusts only to slowly them down again. Hannah lets out a frustrated moan.

“I don’t think you want it enough.”

Katherine smirks as Hannah closes her eyes and tries not clamp around her now speeding fingers. God damn, she was close.

“Oh god. Please, Mistress. Please let me cum for you. Fuck.”

Hannah pleads desperately. Katherine concedes and leans forward until her mouth is against Hannah’s ear.

“Now.”

She husks to Hannah while pressing her thumb hard against Hannah’s clit again. Hannah lets out a mix of a scream and a moan. Her body arches and her muscles squeeze Katherine’s still thrusting fingers. Her knuckles turn white as she holds onto the ropes with a death grip. She let’s out gasping whimpers as she comes down from her climax. Katherine breaks her dominant role to pepper Hannah’s neck and shoulders with light kisses. Hannah sighs and Katherine pulls out of her before setting her back on the floor. Hannah leans against the wall until she can stand on her own again. She looks up at Katherine as she unites the ropes and lets her arms rest at her side. Katherine decides to let her rest her feet for a while.

“Go to the bed and lay on your back.”

Hannah does as she is told, stumbling slightly the first few steps. She lays down on the bed and waits for Katherine, grateful for the warm silk sheets. Katherine walks to the side of the bed carrying similar handcuffs that hung from the ceiling with chains attached. She wraps the cuffs around Hannah’s wrists before locking them to the metal ring bolted to the headboard that Hannah hadn’t noticed before. Katherine moves to the end of the bed and takes the same type of cuffs that were chained to the base of the bed posts. She wraps and tightens them around Hannah’s ankles. The bonds allowed her to bend her legs if she so wished but nothing further. Katherine moves back to the side of the bed before trailing one finger up Hannah’s wet slit. Hannah tries not to shudder at the touch but fails, trembling as her finger just barely grazes her clit. Katherine smirks and removes her hand. She walks to the wall of toys and grabs one of her favorite cat-o-nine tails whip and a 4-inch vibrator. She walks back to a restless Hannah. Hannah bites her lip as she sees the objects Katherine was carrying.

“Have you ever been whipped, Miss Hannah?”

Katherine asks seductively. Hannah swallows the lump in her throat before answering.

“Yes, Mistress.”

Katherine smiles and dips her fingers into Hannah’s obvious arousal, coating the tip of her fingers. She brings those fingers up to her mouth and sucks all of the sweet juices, moaning and closing her eyes to put on a show for the captivated woman staring at her. Hannah lets out a moan of her own before Katherine opens her eyes with a devious glint.

“Excited, my dear?”

The silky tone of Katherine’s voice makes Hannah shiver.

“Yes, Mistress.”

She responds quickly. Katherine glares at her as she decides to test Hannah’s vocal limitation.

“I don’t want to hear a word from you. Not even the slightest moan. Understood Hannah?”

Hannah nods her head without saying anything. Katherine runs the whip across Hannah’s stomach. She brings the whip down on Hannah’s thigh without warning. Hannah holds back a gasp and a moan, loving the sting of the whip. Katherine smirks and brings the whip down onto the other thigh. She sees Hannah’s thigh tense before it relaxes again.

“Do you like to feel my whip on you, Hannah?”

Katherine smirks devilishly before brings the whip down on Hannah’s stomach. Her muscles jump and she smiles.

“Yes, Mistress.”

Hannah breathes out, completely forgetting her orders. Katherine snaps the whip particularly hard across one breast, making Hannah yelp quietly. Of course, Katherine had wanted her to make noise.

“I said not one word from you slut. You will be punished later for your infraction.”

Katherine says harshly. Hannah doesn’t know what is in store for her punishment but she shivers in excitement nonetheless. Katherine whips her other breast with the same sharp snap of her wrist. Hannah holds back a moan of pleasure and pain. The whip had hit her nipple just right. Katherine sends a few more whips to Hannah’s red thighs and stomach, avoiding her rose colored chest with the whip. Stopping every couple of whips to pinch and twist Hannah’s nipple until she felt her sub shiver under her fingers. Katherine sits the whip down on the bed and moves in between Hannah’s legs. Hannah squirms against the restraints. Her body was extremely aroused and she could feel her juices seeping down to her ass. Katherine chuckles quietly and runs her hands over Hannah’s welted thighs, loving the way she twitches under her palms.

“You may speak now.”

Katherine says with a small smile. Hannah moans softly.

“Thank you, Mistress.”

Katherine grabs the vibrator. Hannah raises herself up as much as she can to look down. Katherine shoots her a smirk.

“Would you like to watch pet?”

Hannah quickly nods her head and Katherine moves up the bed to put two pillows under Hannah’s head. She gives Hannah a quick kiss before bringing the vibrator to her pink lips. Hannah takes the vibrator between her lips as she keeps the intense gaze with Katherine’s fierce blue eyes. Katherine moans softly as she sees Hannah’s tongue peek out to lick at the plastic rod. She pulls the vibrator from Hannah’s mouth and quickly replaces it with her tongue. Hannah moans and kisses her back. It is a tangle of tongues and a clash of teeth and lips. Katherine pulls back for air and smirks as Hannah does the same. She moves down her body to her chest and roughly cups her breasts, taking a swollen nipple between soft lips. Hannah moans loudly as Katherine lavishes her nipple with warm strokes of her tongue. Katherine switches to the other nipple and, this time, she brushes her teeth against the sensitive nub. Hannah gasps softly and pushes her chest harder into Katherine’s mouth. Katherine smirks but denies her the pleasure and moves away and back between Hannah’s legs. Hannah grumbles in annoyance. She will still have to be taught discipline, Katherine thinks. Katherine turns the vibrator on low and looks back up to Hannah.

“You will need to be taught how not to argue with your Mistress. Even if it is silent.”

She glares daggers at Hannah who silently nods her head. Katherine puts her hand on Hannah’s inner thigh and brings the vibrator up to press lightly against her clit. Hannah moans and immediately grinds into the vibrator. Katherine pushes down on Hannah’s hip to keep her pinned to the bed.

“Stop moving slut.”

Katherine hissed. Hannah whimpers and Katherine moves the vibrator in circles around her swollen clit. She continues this until Hannah was whimpering and desperately trying to get more friction. Katherine removes the vibrator to turn it up to high before pressing it harder against Hannah’s clit. The brunette lets out a gasp of pleasure and jerks her hips up again.

“Oh yes. That feels so good Mistress.”

Hannah breathes out. Katherine smirks and pulls the vibrator away. Hannah whimpers at the loss of friction.

“We are going to play a game my little pet. Three means you are aroused, two means you are close, and one means you are going to climax. You will tell me which one you are currently at. Do you understand Hannah?”

Katherine explains as she watches Hannah, making sure she takes in her words. Hannah nods her head.

“Yes, Mistress.”

Katherine brings the vibrator back to Hannah’s clit. Hannah moans and shuts her eyes. Katherine rubs her clit faster and relishes in the small gasp that falls from Hannah’s lips.

“Three Mistress.”

Hannah breathes out. Katherine watches Hannah closely, loving how she jerks up to the vibrator and swallows hard to hide her moans.

“Oh wow…t-two Mistress.”

Hannah stumbles out. Katherine smirks. Throughout their time having secret sex in her office, Hannah had always stumbled before reaching her orgasm and Katherine thought it was the most adorable stutter she’s ever heard. Katherine, determined to get this writhing woman to shout one, thrusts one finger into Hannah. Hannah moans loudly at the forceful, yet very welcome intrusion.

“Ah! Oh, my god! One! One Mistress! One!”

Hannah yells, her orgasm starting to crash down on her. Suddenly the vibrator and Katherine’s fingers were gone and Katherine’s hand was smacking down hard on Hannah’s thigh. Hannah yelps at the sudden sting. Katherine sends another smack down onto the other thigh. Hannah’s orgasm is successfully reduced from the stinging pain on her thighs, which creates a nice heat between her thighs. Katherine smiles and brings the vibrator back to Hannah’s clit, slowly rubbing the small nub of flesh.

“How about now slut?”

Katherine says with a defiant smile. Hannah swallows hard.

“Two Mistress.”

She says hoarsely. Katherine brings two fingers to Hannah’s entrance and pushes them inside of her wet cunt while simultaneously pressing the vibrator harder against Hannah’s throbbing clit. Hannah moans loudly and bucks against the vibrator and fingers once again. She arches her back and her hands ball into fists, her toes curling in pleasure.

“One Mistress! One! One! One! Oh my god!”

Hannah pushes her head back into the pillow as her back arches higher and her nails make half moon marks into her skin. Katherine licks her lips at the sight of Hannah writhing and moaning against her fingers and vibrator. She’s waited so long to see her like this. Hannah’s body trembles as Katherine slows down her thrusts and completely removes the vibrator, turning it off before setting it on the bed. Katherine eases the aftershocks of Hannah’ orgasm with her fingers as Hannah desperately gasps for air. Katherine pulls out her fingers, eliciting a groan from Hannah, and getting off of the bed. She unties the woman’s wrists and ankles. Hannah slumps on the bed before opening her eyes and looking up to Katherine. She smiles softly and Katherine smiles back.

“Usually, I wouldn’t give my submissive a choice but if you so wish, we can stop now and you can receive your punishment for your insubordination tomorrow or you can receive it now. Which one would you like to do, Hannah?”

Hannah’s eyes light up at the mention of her punishment. She props herself up on her elbows.

“I would like to continue, Mistress.”

Hannah says before biting her lip innocently. Katherine groans and lets her eyes wander the younger woman’s body.

“Yes, well then…get off the bed and stand under the cuffs linked to the ceiling.”

Hannah quickly does so. Katherine watches her for a few seconds. Her hands were obediently behind her back and her legs spread for her lustful hands to touch her heated core. Maybe she has done this before? Maybe she has had another Mistress? Or a Master? She shakes her head. Those thoughts were for another time. Hannah was hers in this moment. Katherine walks behind Hannah and steps closer until their bodies were touching, enjoying the way Hannah leans back slightly to touch more of her skin. She moves Hannah’s hair to one shoulder and leans forward, dragging her lips across her skin. Hannah’s breath hitches and her eyes flutter closed. Katherine scratches her nails up Hannah’s side until the woman in front of her shivers. She smiles and plants a small kiss behind Hannah’s ear. Hannah moans softly at the feel of soft lips on her skin.

“Have you had a Mistress before Hannah?”

Katherine whispers hotly into Hannah’s ear.

“No, Mistress.”

Hannah says softly. Katherine cocks her head to the side in curiosity. She crouches down behind Hannah and locks similar cuffs around Hannah’s ankles as she talks.

“Enlighten me then. How do you know so much about being a good little slut for me?”

She stands back up and reaches for the cuffs chained to the ceiling. She pulls them down from where they were wrapped around a rotating pole. She tugs the chain to lock it in place. She waits for Hannah’s answer.

“I-I watch a lot of submissive bondage porn Mistress.”

Hannah says, her cheeks burning red with embarrassment. Katherine chuckles at her admission. She grabs Hannah’s wrist and lifts it to wrap the cuff tightly around it, same with her other wrist.

“Oh really? Do you touch yourself when you watch these videos, Hannah?”

Katherine asks before walking to her wall of toys and grabbing a spreader bar and another item. She walks back to Hannah and snaps the bar in place between her ankles.

“Yes, Mistress.”

Hannah says softly. Katherine stands up and walks in front of Hannah. She runs her fingers down to Hannah’s wet core and gently probes her pussy lips. Hannah moans softly.

“Does watching a submissive slut being tied up and dominated by her Mistress make you wet and bothered?”

Katherine teases with a smirk as Hannah bucks against her fingers. Hannah was aroused and needing a release with a passion. Her eyes shut tight as she compliantly answers Katherine.

“Yes, Mistress.”

Katherine removes her hand and uses both hands to slide the blindfold she had grabbed over Hannah’s eyes. Hannah gasps softly before licking her lips, trying to hide the smirk that had graced her lips. Katherine steps forward, her body pressing against Hannah’s and hearing a small moan escape her lips.

“You wished you were that submissive little slut, didn’t you, my pet? Did you want to be dominated by a Mistress? Tied up?”

Katherine husks against Hannah’s lips, her nails running across Hannah’s quivering tone stomach. Hannah swallows hard and her breathing becomes labored. Her whole body was turned on and her senses were heightened. She could feel everything Katherine was doing to her. Her words making her clit throb and her thighs tense in almost painful anticipation.

“No, Mistress.”

Hannah answers shakily. Katherine widens her eyes in surprise.

“No?”

Katherine asks. Maybe she was right about a Master instead of a Mistress? Hannah shakes her head, her chest heaving with panting breaths.

“No, I wanted to be dominated by you, Mistress.”

Hannah whispers. Katherine moans softly and licks her lips. She reaches up and cups Hannah’s chin in a tight grip.

“You will only be dominated by me, my slut.”

Katherine whispers before crashing her lips against Hannah’s. Hannah lets out a moan into Katherine’s mouth. Katherine plunges her tongue into Hannah’s open mouth. Katherine kisses her until she breaks away for both of their sake. They pant for air. Katherine walks over to the wall of toys again and looks at her options. After a few seconds, she picks the leather flogger. She walks behind Hannah and runs the leather strips across her back. Hannah shivers and bites her lip, waiting for the sting of leather against her skin. Katherine pulls back the flogger and runs the leather against her palm before bending her knees and snapping the leather against Hannah’s calf. Hannah hisses at the sting. Another snap to her other calf makes her moan. Soon her ass and the backs of her legs were covered with red stripes. Hannah was moaning and somehow the flogging has brought her closer to the edge. Katherine steps in front of her and reaches her hand in between Hannah’s legs. Hannah moans loudly as Katherine slides her fingers in between her wet and aroused folds. Katherine smirks as she finds a generous amount of wetness there.

“Oh, Hannah…Mmm…You are quite wet, my dear. Does my flogging turn you on?”

Katherine asks teasingly. Hannah moans again and tries to fuck herself with Katherine’s fingers. She forgets her place and simply hums and nods her head. Katherine snaps the flogger against Hannah’s thigh, making the submissive woman jump and moan in heat.

“Oh! Yes, Mistress. Please, Mistress, I need you.”

Hannah begs. At this, Katherine removes her hand from Hannah’s heat and steps behind her again.

“Not yet my pet. Patience is virtue.”

Katherine whispers into her ear. She hears Hannah’s little sigh of disappointment. She snaps the flogger across what Katherine knows as an erotic spot for women, the small of her back. The flogger hits her skin harder than before and Hannah cries out in painful pleasure.

“Ah! Yes, Mistress!”

Katherine smirks and sends another snap of her flogger slightly above the spot she had just hit. Hannah bites her lip hard and moans in pleasure. Katherine continues to strike Hannah’s back until every part of her body is covered in pink if not red stripes below her shoulders. Hannah pants for breath and hangs her head in exhaustion. Her back felt like it was on fire but it was a good kind of fire. Almost like the fire between her legs. God, was it a fire. A raging fire. Katherine tosses the flogger onto the bed and steps around in front of Hannah. She looks at her for a few seconds, noticing her fully erect nipples and now pink thighs from her earlier whipping. She leans down and kisses her tenderly and slowly. Hannah moans at Katherine’s tenderness. Katherine pulls away and moves her hand in between Hannah’s thighs. Hannah moans surprisingly loud as Katherine probes her dripping folds, making Katherine smirk.

“Do you like it when I touch you like this Hannah? While you’re all tied up and your legs are spread like a whore? You like to be flogged and touched by your Mistress?”

Katherine teases her, dipping her fingers down to her entrance before moving them back to massage her pussy lips. Hannah whimpers.

“Yes, Mistress. Please make me cum Mistress. Please.”

Hannah’s body jerks to press harder against Katherine’s fingers. Katherine smiles and flicks her clit with her finger. Hannah gasps softly then moans deeply.

“Have you learned not to talk when your Mistress tells you not to talk?”

Hannah desperately nods her head.

“Yes. I have Mistress. I am so sorry I spoke without your permission. Please don’t stop touching me.”

Hannah says with a small moan. Katherine smiles devilishly and pushes two fingers deep into Hannah. Hannah’s body jerks at the forcefulness of the thrust as she moans loudly. Katherine moves her free hand to wrap around Hannah’s neck, just tight enough to make Hannah gasp in surprise.

“Don’t fucking cum without my permission, slut.”

Katherine says harshly, her fingers continuing to pump mercilessly into Hannah’s wet cunt. Hannah whimpers and bucks her hips rapidly against Katherine’s fingers. The flogging and occasional touches had brought her tortuously close to the edge. She flings her head back on her shoulders as her muscles start to clench around Katherine’s finger.

“Please, may I cum, Mistress?”

Hannah asks through pants, hastily trying to stop the bliss starting to run through her body. Katherine gives her an outright answer.

“No.”

She growls. Hannah whimpers and bites her lip. She tries to clench tightly to stop her orgasm but Kathrine’s thrusts push past the tightness and it nearly pushes Hannah over the edge.

“Oh fuck! Please, Mistress! Please, may I cum? Please?”

Hannah pleads with a shaky voice. Katherine smirks and grips her neck slightly hard. She leans in and presses her hot lips against Hannah’s ear. Hannah shiver and moans. Her muscles continuing to clamp on Katherine’s fingers.

“Cum. Fucking cum, slut. Cum for me.”

Katherine whispers hotly into Hannah’s ear. Hannah cries out in ecstasy and shakes in her bonds. Hannah’s fingernails again jam into her palms to create half moons on her skin. Her toes curl and her breath is stuck in her throat. The unbelievable orgasm washing through her in waves. Katherine releases her grip on her throat and replaces it with her lips, leaving soft kisses where her hand had been. Hannah sighs and truly hangs her head in exhaustion. Katherine removes her fingers gently, making Hannah whimper. Katherine wipes her hand off before walking to a door. She steps into the bathroom and grabs the healing lotion she had in there. She walks back to Hannah and pours the lotion into her palm.

“I’m going to put some healing lotion on your back and legs. Okay, darling?”

Katherine asks softly. Hannah basks in the caring tone of Katherine’s words, silently nodding her head. Katherine applies the lotion to Hannah’s back and legs and soon Hannah was completely lathered in lotion. She unlocks Hannah’s cuffs from her wrists and ankles, along with the spreader bar. Katherine removes the blindfold and tosses it onto the bed. She smiles softly and cups Hannah’s cheek. She leans down and gives her a lingering kiss. Hannah moans softly and moves her hands to Katherine’s hips, pulling her closer. Hannah breaks away first.

“May I please you now Mistress?”

Hannah asks. Katherine would say she looked innocent if she didn’t know any better. Katherine smiles and leads Hannah to the bed. She takes off the leather pants before sitting down on the edge of the bed as Hannah immediately drops to her knees in front of her. Katherine bites her lip at the sight of Hannah on her knees. We’ll have to try a couple of positions with her on her knees, Katherine thinks. Katherine cups Hannah’s chin and forces her to look up at her, a smirk spreading across Katherine’s lips.

“You know what to do my pet.”

Katherine husks. She leans back on her hands and smiles as Hannah instantly reaches up to grip her thighs and reverently kisses her aroused pussy lips. Hannah snakes her tongue between Katherine’s folds and licks her clit firmly. Katherine moans and thrusts her hips harder into Hannah’s mouth. Hannah gets the hint, her Mistress wanted a quick, hot, dirty orgasm. She had learned Katherine’s signs throughout the months they’ve been having hot work sex. Hannah doubles her efforts and moves two fingers to Katherine’s entrance. Hannah looks up for Katherine’s permission and as soon as their eyes connect Hannah pushes her fingers inside of Katherine’s wet pussy. Katherine moans loudly and falls back on the bed. She bites her lip and shuts her eyes. Hannah thrusts harder into her Mistress, taking the dominant woman by surprise and making her gasp quietly.

“God, Hannah.”

She grunts out. One hand moves down to Hannah’s brunette hair and grips her brown locks tightly before pushing the submissive woman deeper into her wetness. Hannah moans and starts to suck Katherine’s clit lightly, knowing how the woman above will quickly tell her lust filled instructions. Katherine’s nails dig into her scalp with a groan.

“Fuck! Harder! Suck me harder!”

Katherine growls out. Hannah moans and does as she’s told as she slides Katherine’s thighs over her shoulders. The new angle makes Hannah’s fingers rub against Katherine’s swollen G-spot. Katherine moans and bucks against Hannah’s face in orgasm, her thighs capturing Hannah’s face between her legs. Hannah releases her hypersensitive clit but continues to thrust gently into Katherine to bring her down from her high. Katherine lets her legs slide from Hannah’s shoulders and sits up to look down at Hannah. Hannah smiles shyly at her before taking her fingers from Katherine’s pussy and putting the cum coated fingers into her mouth. Moaning and closing her eyes as she swirls her tongue around her slender fingers. Katherine groans softly and leans down, removing Hannah’s fingers and plunging her tongue into the submissive woman’s mouth. Hannah whimpers and kisses her back. Katherine pulls Hannah up with hands on her elbows that quickly move down to her hips, pulling the smaller woman against her. Hannah moans and wraps her arms around Katherine’s neck and standing on her tip toes to kiss her deeper. Katherine slowly brings down the kiss and parts from Hannah with a soft smooching sound. Hannah licks her lips to savor the taste of Katherine before opening her eyes. Katherine smirks.

“You are a very good submissive Hannah.”

Katherine purrs. Hannah blushes and looks to the floor.

“Thank you, Mistress.”

Hannah responds softly. Katherine cups her chin and brings her brown eyes up to her blue ones. Hannah smiles softly.

“I mean that Hannah.”

Katherine says genuinely. Hannah nods her head slowly. Katherine looks at the clock near the door. She sighs and looks back to Hannah.

“You should be heading out Hannah. I had an amazing time. We will talk tomorrow, I promise.”

Hannah frowns as she realizes her adventurous night has come to an end but nods her head in understanding.

“Yes, Mistress. What time would you like me here tomorrow?”

Hannah asks with a curious tilt of her head, excitement sparkling in her eyes. Katherine smiles and gives her a light kiss on the lips.

“8 am darling. Get some rest. It’s midnight after all.”

Hannah smiles and nods her head. She walks out to the office and grabs her clothes and quickly puts them back on. Katherine walks out with her clothes on. Hannah looks up as she exits the bondage room and locks the door. Katherine turns around and smiles as she sees Hannah holding her blouse in her hands, multiple buttons missing from the shirt, and standing in her heels, skirt and bra.

“I’m sorry about your blouse. I will get you another one.”

Hannah chuckles lightly and shakes her head.

“It’s okay. I bought multiple from the last time you tore off my shirt.”

Hannah says with a smirk. Katherine nods her head and smiles.

“That’s smart.”

There is an awkward silence for a while as Hannah puts on her blouse as much as she can. She walks over to Katherine after she is done and kisses her softly. She places one hand on her shoulder, feeling the fabric of her silk blouse under her fingers. She pulls away with a smile.

“Anything on your body that doesn’t consist of leather seems like a crime.”

Katherine and Hannah both are thrown into a fit of giggles. Hannah kisses her one last time before stepping away with a small smile.

“I’ll see you tomorrow Mistress.”

Hannah says softly and shoots Katherine a wink. Katherine smirks as Hannah turns and walks out of her office with a sway in her hips. Katherine sits in her chair and sighs contently.

“Tomorrow, my pet, you won’t know what hit you.”

Katherine says to herself with a smirk.

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A new house with old frieds and a special house warming gift

“Chuck, are you almost done with those hors d’oeuvres?” Phyllis asked me.

Placing the last one on the plate I replied, “Yep, and I even have the drinks chilling.”

Coming around the corner of our bedroom, Phyllis said, “Good everyone should be here soon.”

Phyllis was wearing a black cocktail dress that ended in the middle of her thighs and framed her 36DD breast nicely.

Sitting down on the couch to put her thigh-high stockings and heels with the ankle straps that I liked so much on she said, “I’m so excited that everyone R.S.V.P., aren’t you?”

I was lost for a moment in watching her slide her stockings on her long freshly shaved legs that I didn’t answer right away.

“Dear, did you hear me?” she said interrupting my daydream.

Nodding my head I said, “Yes, I’m excited to. I can’t wait to get this party started.

She stood up from the couch and walked by me, stopping just long enough to give me a kiss on the cheek, before she went into the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine. I turned my head to watch her shapely ass go by.

Although I was 35 and she was ten years older than me, she still had a body of a 30 year old. I found myself getting a little erect just watching her, thinking about how many times I had her bent over fucking her deep and hard in the ass.

“I think this house warming party is what we needed to make our new house feel like a home,” she said.

I told her “yes” and continued to get ready for the party.

About 30 minutes had past when our guest started to arrive at our new home.

There was Mark and Jill, Steve and Karen, John and Nancy and last but not least Mike and Sarah.

All of them arrived on time and brought either bottles of wine or liquor as house warming gifts.

Mark was a friend from my college days. He stood 6′ and weighed 195 pounds. He had neatly groomed short brown hair and spent a fair amount of time in the gym.

Mark’s wife Jill was a cute blond, about 5’4” and only 100 pounds, but she had really nice curves to her body and her chest was a 34C.

Karen was Phyllis’ friend from way back. They were the same age, but like Phyllis, she didn’t look it. She was tall, 5’9” and about 135 pounds with red hair. She had the same size chest as my wife, 36DD and an incredible ass too.

Her husband Steve was a nice guy with salt and pepper hair and a posture that demanded attention. He was 5’11” and 180 pounds and had an intense look about him. I think Phyllis had mention he served in the Special Forces at one time.

John was another good friend of mine. We grew up together. He wasn’t as tall or lean like the other men at the party, standing only 5’9” and he was kind of “frumpy”, weighing about 190 pounds, but I knew one thing about him that most people didn’t, he had a massive cock. The damn thing had to be at least a good 11 inches!

We use to play baseball together and the first time he came walking into the shower I said to myself, he will make a girl happy one day.

As for John’s wife Nancy, well what can I say? She should have been a model. She was young, stood 5’10” had a 36C chest, flawless skin and legs that went on forever. I even joked with Phyllis one time that I would “do” Nancy in front of her if she would let me.

Both Sarah and Mike were our neighbors from our old neighborhood.

Mike was a professional stuntman. He was 6’1” and weighted a good 210 pounds of solid muscles. He kept his head shaved and was an avid workout fiend. Although he looked like a type of person that would rip off your head and shit down your neck, he was a big pussy cat. He could be a little wild at times, but he was still a pussycat.

Sarah reminded me of Doris Day. You know what I mean, the type of lady that spends her days cooking, cleaning and would never marry a man like Mike.

She was 5’5 about 115 pounds with short brown hair that was always neatly done and she had a 34C chest. Her make-up was done to perfection as well as her nails.

To be honest with you to see Mike and Sarah together was a bit of an enigma, but they say opposites attract.

Our new home had a scenic view of the L.A. basin and was nestled up in the hills, away from any other house. This was perfect for privacy, so as the night went on and if the music got louder we didn’t have to worry about disturbing any of our neighbors.

The girls were busy, being given a tour of the house by Phyllis, and the guys and I were standing around drinking and talking about the Dodgers.

“So are you all having a good time?” I asked the guys.

“I’m having a blast!” Mark said.

“Me too,” Steve replied.

“Can’t complain here,” John said before he took another sip of his drink.

Mike simple shrugged his shoulders, but for him that was a compliment. If he wasn’t naked, on fire, riding a motorcycle at 100 M.P.H. he wasn’t happy.

There was an awkward moment of silence when Mike broke it by saying, “Where did the ladies go? I know you got a big house and all but it isn’t that big.”

We all laughed at his corny joke but soon realized he was right.

Looking around the large living room I said, “You know you’re right. It has been awhile since we’ve seen them. I wonder where they could be.”

John said, “Maybe they are trying on each other’s bras or something.”

All four of us looked at John like he just fell of the “short bus” for saying something like that and started to laugh at him.

“What? Ladies try on each other’s bras, don’t they?” He said trying to defend his comment.

I looked at him and said, “Uh…no they don’t.” I turned away from the guys and called out for Phyllis.

Phyllis called back from the master bedroom. “We will be out in just a minute sweetheart.”

I faced the guys. “See, they are still on the tour. You know how predictable the ladies are.” I said confidently.

I would soon be eating those words.

20 minute later the ladies came out of the master bedroom wearing lingerie. Nancy was wearing a purple corset with black thigh-highs and panties; Jill was wearing a blue lace baby doll nightie and white panties; Karen wore a silky red Camisole with a matching G-string; Sarah was strutting in a pink bustier, black thigh-highs and no panties; and Phyllis showed up last deck out in a leather corset dress and knee high boots.

Needless to say, all of us men jaws dropped and John even dropped his drink.

The ladies stood there, just staring at us for what seem like an eternity, when Mike said, “Now this is what I call a party!”

“Phyllis?” was all I could say.

Phyllis stepped up and said, “Boys, I need you all to sit down and relax. We are taking charge here.”

Mike again was the only one to speak, “Yes ma’am.” Then he quickly sat in a chair.

I looked around the room and realized I was the only one still standing. Each man had their own unique look on their face. Mike was revved up; John looked like he just fucked the neighbor’s cat, Mark looked excited and even the normally stoic Steve had a smile on his face. I was beginning to feel like I was the only one that didn’t know what was going on.

Phyllis looked over her shoulder and said, “Ladies.”

With that one word all five ladies came to the center of the room and started to explore each other’s bodies.

Phyllis looked over to us men and said, “You can watch for now, and if you behave we might let you play.” Then she turned to Nancy and began to kiss her deeply.

There I was, sitting in my leather recliner confused and excited at the same time. Right in the middle of my living room I was watching my wife and four other sexy ladies kissing and caressing each other and I had no idea how or why this got started. But to tell you the truth, I didn’t care at that moment. I just sat back and watched the show.

For a few minutes all five ladies took turns kissing and feeling each other’s breasts but then broke into two groups.

Phyllis, Sarah and Nancy ended up on the floor, with Phyllis on her back. Nancy had found her way in between Phyllis’ legs and was laying soft kisses on her inner thighs, while Sarah had straddled her head and lowered her pussy down to Phyllis’ flicking tongue.

Karen and Jill were still standing and were kissing each other deeply. Both ladies had slipped a hand into their lover’s panties and started to play with each other’s pussy.

I could feel my cock grow hard in my slacks and I knew the other guys were probably just as hard as I was now.

“That’s it, ride her tongue!” Mike yelled out.

Sarah looked over to Mike and said, “Sssh you, another outburst like that and I won’t let you play!”

Mike lowered his head and didn’t say another word.

I watched Phyllis grab onto Sarah’s hips and lift her head up so she could get more of her tongue into her pussy. I could tell that Phyllis was doing a good job because Sarah’s eyes closed and she started to breathe harder.

Nancy now had her face buried deep in-between Phyllis’ legs and I could hear Nancy making soft moaning sounds. I could also her Nancy’s tongue make wet lapping noises while she ate Phyllis’ pussy.

On the other side of the room, Karen and Jill had slipped their panties off and had sat onto the floor. The two had scissor their legs and were feverishly rubbing their pussies together and pinching their own nipples.

I was so turned on. I could feel my pre-cum leak out of my cock and onto my thigh inside my pants.

I had never in my life seen two ladies go at it before and now there were five of them fucking each other on my living room floor. And one of them was my wife. This was truly a “Dear Penthouse” moment.

It was Sarah that came first. She started to rock her hips on Phyllis’ face faster and her head tilted back with her mouth opening up wide.

Sarah screamed, “Oh fuck…I’m cumming!”

Sarah’s body began to convulse and she made high pitch squealing sounds that almost sounded like a dolphin. A couple of us guys chuckled because it sounded funny.

“Shut… the… fuck…up… or you won’t… get to…fuck me!” Sarah said in-between gasping breaths while she came on Phyllis’ face.

Mike looked over to Steve and John and said, “You better listen to her, she means it.”

I looked over to Mike and realized at that moment who really wore the pants in his house, but seeing her body and how she fucked, I didn’t think he mind.

I heard Karen and Jill getting louder from the other side of the room. Their faces were contorted from pure bliss and I knew it wouldn’t be long before they would cum as well.

Both of them were crying out to god and saying “oh fuck” and “holy shit” while they grinded their pussies faster and harder against each other’s.

It was beautiful to watch them. Their breasts bounced together: their bellies quivered and when the moment they came, they flung themselves in a tight embrace and muffled their cries of lust in a deep kiss.

Jill came so hard that she squirted, covering Karen’s hips and thighs with her cum. She also left a large puddle of her cum on my hard wood floor which was truly amazing to see.

A minute or two had past when I heard my wife’s cries of passion filling the room. I looked over to where she was and saw that Sarah had freed Phyllis’ breasts from her leather outfit and was licking and biting at her right nipple and than her left one. The whole time Nancy had her face buried deep in-between Phyllis’ legs devouring her neatly trimmed pussy.

Phyllis had one hand on Sarah’s head and the other on Nancy’s so she could control their actions. Then Phyllis did something that both shocked and excited me.

Right before she started to have a mind blowing orgasm, she turned her head and looked me straight in the eye and said, “Do you like seeing me getting my pussy eaten?”

I nodded my head up and down vigorously.

Then Phyllis’ eyes closed and her breath became ragged. I knew that look from years of fucking her; she was going to cum soon.

“Oh…my…,” Phyllis screamed out while she slammed the heel of her boots onto the floor while at the same time lifting her hips a good 6 or 8 inches off the ground, almost snapping poor Nancy’s neck.

Nancy didn’t miss a lick and grabbed Phyllis’ hips to control her violent movements and continued to eat her pussy while Phyllis came from her talented tongue.

The ladies were beginning to calm down from the love fest and I was a loss for words. I thought to myself, “Did this just really happen?” Then I thought that Mike had put something in my drink, that, or I had a stroke and my brain was shutting down and all of this was the last brain cell dying, granting me my one fantasy.

But I wasn’t drugged and was in good health so it couldn’t have been a dream. It was too real. The sounds; the smells of sex assaulted every sense of my body. So I was able to determine everything that just happen was real.

Phyllis and the other ladies had gotten off the floor and stood before us with seductive looks in their eyes.

“Okay boys, since you were all very good we decided to give you a reward, right ladies?” Phyllis said.

The four other ladies smiled and nodded their heads in agreement.

For just a few seconds none of us guys knew what to do or say, but leave it to Mike to break the silence with his bluntness.

“So are we going to fuck or what? He asked.

Sarah looked at him and said, “Oh yea we’re going to fuck.” Then she walked over to John.

Mike looked a little confused at first but when Karen and Jill came over to him his confusion was replaced with a cheesy grin.

Phyllis went to Steve and Mark that were sitting on a couch together and pulled out their cocks.

Nancy slowly moved to me and stood in front of me. She then took my hand and guided it between her legs. Her panties were soaked through and she shivered from my touch.

I looked up and Nancy and asked, “Are you okay with this?”

She smiled and replied, “I wanted to have your big cock inside of me since the first day we met.”

That was all I needed to hear.

I stood up from the chair that I was in and pulled her close to me and started to kiss her, softly at first but deeper with each passing second.

Nancy’s hand slid between my legs and began to massage my hot hard 8 inch cock through my cotton slacks. I almost came right then and there because I was so turned on from watching my wife and my fantasy girl just have sex in front of me. But I quickly thought about the Dodgers and the urge to cum went away.

While Nancy and I kissed, I turned her around so her back was to the chair I was just in. I slid her panties off her hips and gently pushed her back onto the seat.

I glanced over to Phyllis and saw that she was on her knees in between Steve and Mark. She had Steve’s cock in her mouth and was stroking Mark’s meat with her left hand. I had told Phyllis in the past that I had always wanted to see her with another man and now she was with two at the same time. Needless to say, I was very excited.

My goofy but big dick friend John had already had Sarah mounted on his 11 inch cock and I could tell it was something bigger than she was used to, but she was loving every inch of him.

As for Mike, Well he was lost in a sea of breast, ass and pussy. Karen was riding his cock and Jill was having her pussy eaten out by him. About the only thing I could see of the man was from the knees down with his pants still wrapped around his ankles. I guess they didn’t want to wait for him to finish getting undressed.

I turn my head back to the sexy lady that I was going to get to fuck, Nancy. She had already put her feet onto the armrests of the chair she was in and had a “come and get it look” in her eyes.

I dropped to my knees and kissed my way up her smooth thighs until I reached her completely shave fuck hole.

She moaned as the tip of my tongue began to part her pussy lips and work its way up to her swollen clit. I first circled around the clit with my tongue but then began to lick it fully.

She grabbed the top of my head and pushed my face forward so she could feel more of my mouth on her clit.

Once I had her moaning loudly and her pussy pouring juices out of it, I sucked her clit in my mouth and nibbled on it with my teeth. That sent her over the edge.

“Oh fuck!” Nancy cried out as she came for the first time that night.

Nancy’s body shook wildly as she came multiple times and her pussy oozed sweet cum onto my tongue. It tasted better than I had ever fantasized. It was thick, sticky and sweet and it covered my entire face.

When she could control her body long enough to speak, she looked down at me and said, “I want you now! I want your big cock pounding my tight pussy right this fucking second!”

Hearing Nancy talk so dirty turned me on and I quickly gave her what she wanted.

I stood up and damn near ripped my pants off. I removed my underwear and almost fell in the process.

Nancy looked at my pre-cum dripping cock, smiled and asked, “Is someone a little excited?”

I didn’t answer back. Instead I grabbed her by the calves and slid her ass to the edge of the chair she was in. At the same time I spread her legs apart and lowered my hips to her wet pussy, driving my cock deep inside of her.

“Oh God…Fuck me hard!” she screamed.

I slammed my cock into Nancy as hard as I could and she dug her sharp fingernails into my ass, helping me to drive my cock deep and hard inside of her.

“That’s it you mother fucker! Fuck my pussy!” she demanded of me.

While I fucked Nancy hard I was getting a little subconscious about all the cursing she was doing. I looked around the room to see if anyone was paying attention and realized they were too busy doing their own thing.

John now had Sarah face down on the ground and was pulling her hair while fucking her from behind.

Karen and Jill had moved into a 69 position with Jill on top. Mike was slamming Jill’s pussy and I could swear that Karen was taking turns licking his balls and eating Jill’s pussy.

Phyllis found herself sandwich between Steve and Mark. Steve was below her filling her wet pussy while Mark was on top, fucking her tight ass hard. By the look on her face she was taking pleasure in having two cocks filling her at once.

Once I realized that no one cared what Nancy and I were doing, I began to loosen up a lot.

I looked back into Nancy’s eyes and asked, “Do you like having you pussy fucked whore?”

“Oh god yes, I love it! Fuck this filthy whore!” she said in a ragged voice.

I plowed Nancy’s pussy faster and harder and our bodies made loud slapping sounds each time our hips crashed into each other’s.

“Whose pussy is this?” I asked in a demanding tone.

Her breast had fallen out of her corset and she was pinching her own nipples as hard as she could, while she was biting her lower lip.

I spanked her ass, leaving a faint hand print on her left cheek and asked her again. “Whose pussy is this?”

She let out a sharp yelp and I could feel her pussy spew a little juice on my cock. I would have never guessed that Nancy had a kinky streak in her, but after her almost cumming on my cock from my well placed hand, I found out otherwise.

After I spanked her, she looked up at me, smiled and said, “It’s your pussy!”

I smiled back at her and said, “Good girl.”

I pulled my cock out of Nancy’s pussy and pulled her up from the chair. I took her by the hand and led her to the couch where Steve and Mark were busy fucking Phyllis.

Once I got Nancy to the back of the couch, I bent her over the edge so her face was near Phyllis’.

I spread her legs again and circled her tight ass with the tip of my cock, using her own pussy juice as lube.

“I want my whore to kiss my wife while I fuck her in the ass!” I was a little surprised that I said that, but I was so lost in the moment that I probably would had said and done anything to keep this fuck fest going.

Without delay Nancy leaned over and kissed my wife deeply while she was riding two cocks. At the same time I pushed myself into Nancy’s tight ass.

I felt the tightness of Nancy’s ass engulf my throbbing cock and I moaned out loud.

Her ass cheek pressed back onto my groin and I thought for a moment that I was going to pass out, but I kept my composure and began to rock my hips, fucking her ass hard.

“Oh my god…oh my god…oh my god…,” Jill was screaming as she had her third or fourth orgasm of the night.

John was beginning to cum as well. His face got very tight looking and his breathing became erratic. For a moment I thought he was going to have a heart attack.

But then John’s eyes sprung wide open and he started to make funny sounds with his mouth. It reminded me of those people that speak in tongues at a snake dancing church. If it wasn’t for the fact I was deep in Nancy’s ass, I would have busted out laughing.

Although John had a funny “fuck face”, his cock was no joke. His big slab of meat buried itself deep into Jill’s pussy and unleashed a torrent of cum. Even from across the room I could see his seed ooze out of Jill’s wet pussy, even though he was still buried deep inside of her.

Nancy and Phyllis continued to kiss deeply. While I drove my cock hard into Nancy’s tight ass, Phyllis played with Nancy’s nipples.

The two ladies moans were muffled from their shared kisses.

I heard Mike moan and I looked over at his direction. He was now standing while Karen and Jill were kneeling in front of him, taking turns sucking his cock.

Mike’s head was tilted back and his mouth was slightly open, it wouldn’t be much longer before he blew his load all over the two girls.

“Goddamn…,” Mike bellowed out as his cum launch out of his cock onto the breast of the girls that were sucking him just a minute ago.

Karen and Jill milked the last of his cum out of him and licked his cock clean. Then they turned to each other and licked Mike’s load off of each other’s faces and exposed breasts.

“Quit watching everyone else and get to fucking my ass!” Nancy yelled at me over her shoulder.

I looked back down to Nancy and picked up the pace. I drove my cock as hard and as deep as I possibly could into her spread asshole.

“Oooh… that’s it… fuck my tight ass you mother fucking bastard!” Nancy yelled at me.

I fucked her for another five or so minute when I felt my balls begin to tingle. It wouldn’t be much longer before I blew my load.

“Oh fuck… I’m going to cum!” I told Nancy.

Nancy looked over her shoulder and said, “That’s it; fill my ass with your load!”

Hearing her talk dirty to me was all it took to send me over the edge. The tip of my cock became more sensitive and my cock grew harder.

With one last shove of my hips, I felt my load travel down the length of my cock, out the tip and into Nancy’s cum hungry ass.

Nancy’s legs shook and gave out from her, causing my cock to pop out of her ass. She fell to the floor shaking and trying to touch every part of her own body, she looked like a woman that was possess, but I knew it was from her own mind alternating orgasm.

While Nancy lay on the ground shaking I watched Phyllis ride Mark’s and Steve’s cocks.

I looked down and saw that Steve was covered in Phyllis’ cum from just below his nipples and I thought to myself that were going to have to pay a professional to clean our couch.

The three of them fuck for several more minutes before any of them began to cum.

Mark was the first to go. He was fucking Phyllis’ ass with long steady strokes but then began to push himself hard and fast into her ass.

Oh shit… where do you want it, where do you want my cum?” he asked Phyllis.

Phyllis didn’t miss a beat and slammed her ass back into Mark and said, “In my ass!”

Mark screamed and he unloaded his thick load deep into my wife’s tight ass, then he slumped over her, sweaty and kissed her shoulder and then got up to get a drink.

Shortly afterwords Steve began to moan out, but this time Phyllis didn’t tell him where she wanted it.

Right before Steve came she quickly got off of his cock and began to suck it like there was no tomorrow. All 7 inches of his meat disappeared deep into Phyllis throat and his whole body tensed up.

He made a loud grunting sound and I could hear Phyllis swallow his load loudly. When she was done Steve’s cock was clean and not a drop of his cum was to be found.

For the rest of that night all five of us took turns fucking and sucking each other’s spouses until the sun came up the next day.

Afterwords we all fell asleep in the living room and got up several hours later. We said our goodbyes and promised that the next “house warming” party would be at Mike’s and Sarah’s a month from that night.

After everyone left I asked Phyllis what had made her and the other ladies to do the orgy thing.
She told me that when she was in college that she and Karen used to stuff like that all the time and they missed the excitement of it.

As for the other three, it didn’t take too much convincing. Phyllis found out that Nancy wanted to fuck me since day one she met me. She found out that Sarah was a dominatrix on the side and simply just liked to fuck. And as for Jill, well Phyllis found out that her and her husband Mark were swingers and Jill help set the mood for the party that night.

“Okay I can understand Mark and Jill going for this, but how did you know that Steve, John, Mike and I would have gone for this without causing a stink?” I asked.

Phyllis lean in and kissed me on the cheek and said, “Simple, you’re guys.”

The End

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– Perro Mundo – Julie & Michelle go on a vacation to very special island

Michelle had slept most of the way from New York down to Jamica, tired from both her physical exertions of being anally fucked by a dog yesterday and the mental exhaustion from the tension that had built up leading up to the final test to be accepted into the DS club. Just before she fell asleep Michelle whispered to Julie, “So has everyone been though the same thing?”

“Yes,” purred Julie, “Every member, myself, your mother and everyone you meet who is a fully-fledged member.”

Michelle drifted off to sleep, her head on Julie’s shoulder, as she imagined her best friend and mentor Julie moaning with pleasure as she was fucked in the ass by a dog. The weird thing in her dream was that Michelle suddenly pictured Julie as Mary Poppins and she giggled in her sleep as Mary Poppins / Julie was fucked by a large dog.

Michelle was still tired and struggled to keep her eyes open as Julie whisked her through Montego Bay airport, seeming to breeze through passport control showing both passports with almost a cursory wave and out into the bright sunshine. The large Mercedes was waiting and a smiling chauffeur opened the door as their bags were loaded into the boot. Silently the air-conditioned car whisked them to the docks and into a parking bay where seaplanes were parked bobbing gently on the waves.

Within minutes they were both strapped into the seats, as the seaplane bounced across the bay before lifting into the air. Conversation was impossible with the noise and Michelle rested her head on Julie’s shoulder and started to fall asleep. As she drifted off she felt a hand under her light summer dress stroking her pussy over her panties making her moan quietly with pleasure. As her groans got louder they were drowned out by the engine noise and Michelle felt Julie’s finger slip under her panties and into her moist folds seeking her clit. Michelle shuddered to an orgasm and then fell asleep, her ass still throbbing from yesterday’s anal fucking.

Michelle felt Julie shaking her gently awake and leaning close to ear said, “We are nearly there.”

“Where?” Said Michelle looking down at the tiny island that was a blob of green in a sparkling blue ocean that glittered in the sun.

“Perro Mundo,” Julie said quietly, “Dog World, our own very private and very discrete island where we can relax and play to our hearts content. It has its own kennels and dog handlers and can accommodate guests both human and canine. Now buckle up we are coming into land.”

The seaplane bounced on the skids then taxied to a floating pontoon where Julie and Michelle alighted before watching the plane taxi turn around and take off, fast disappearing into the blue sky.

“What now?” Laughed Michelle looking at the shore, “Do we swim the rest of the way?”

“You can if you want,” Julie said, “But I am going to wait for the boat,” pointing to a small motor launch that was making its way out to the floating pontoon.

As they stood on the boat moving towards the island Julie pulled her dress over her head and unclasped her bra, she wasn’t wearing any knickers as was her norm, and then placed the clothes in a plastic bag.

“Clothing is optional here,” Julie said standing before Michelle in just her sandals, dark glasses and a large floppy sun hat that had appeared from somewhere.

Michelle removed her own clothing quickly and pushed into the bag along with Julie’s clothes, which Julie handed to the captain who hadn’t blinked during the two women’s disrobing. “The staff here all very discrete aren’t they Ronald?” Addressing the boat skipper by name.

“Yes, we are Ma’am,” Beamed Ronald knowing that they were incredibly well rewarded for looking after the guests, to the point that when they stopped working they would never have to want for money in their simple island life style.

“Oh I have a little surprise for you?” Said Julie with a smile as the boat pulled up at the small jetty.

“What is it?” Said Michelle as they walked across the sand towards the beach hut where other women were sitting naked at the bar. Before Julie could answer Michelle spotted Chico sitting there and yelled loudly with joy and pleasure, “Chico.”

On hearing his name Chico turned and raced to his mistress his tongue flapping as he leapt on her knocking her to the ground. Michelle ruffled his fur and head murmuring, “Oh I have missed you boy so much, I can’t wait to get you alone.”

“You don’t have to wait,” Julie said looking at Michelle.

Michelle looked past Julie and could see round the swimming pool at one sun bed a woman was lying with her legs apart as a golden retriever had his head buried between her thighs licking her to an orgasm. On another sun bed, a woman was knelt over it and a large brown dog was vigorously fucking her as a couple of women sat rubbing themselves as they watched with interest.

Michelle felt the lust rise in her and moved to all fours on the sand, patting her ass in invitation to Chico who quickly mounted her. Michelle reached between her legs and guided his already hard cock home sighing as he slammed deep. Feeling his soft fur rubbing on her back Michelle felt his dew claws dig a little as Chico pulled his bitch back onto his cock.

Julie walked the few feet to the bar and greeted the women in turn who were watching Michelle and Chico rutting just a few feet away. “Ladies meet Michelle our newest member and of course her lovely Chico who I am sure some of you have met already.” A couple of the woman nodded and as a group they raised their glasses to Michelle as a toast of welcome.

Michelle looked up and smiled then groaned loudly as Chico drove his knot home and began to pump his seed into Michelle reclaiming her as his bitch. “We share our dogs here if they are outside your villa,” Julie said as Michelle grunted and groaned as Chico filled her full of his cum.

*****

A few hours later Julie showed Michelle her private villa which was like a massive open plan studio apartment with a breakfast kitchen area at one end leading to a massive double bed at the other end. There was a huge walk in shower that could be accessed from either the bedroom or from the private pool are outside. One wall was pure glass folding doors that opened out onto the deck surrounding the pool, and tucked in one corner was some kennels and in the other a small BBQ area.

“Grab some sleep if you want,” Julie said pointing to the bed, “I need to catch up on some emails and will then organise dinner.” Michelle wanted to protest but the bed looked so inviting she lay on it and was asleep in minutes.

A few hours later Michelle woke to the rhythmic sounds of someone swimming lengths of the pool. Wandering out naked and still half-asleep Michelle watched Julie power up and down the pool in strong steady strokes, her naked body glistening in the water. Michelle sensed rather than saw the shapes either side of her and looking down couldn’t help but let out a yelp as she saw two huge Dobermans observing her as silently as they had appeared. Julie stopped her swimming and looked and started to laugh, “Meet Dieter and Max, my babies who live on this island and are very popular boys. Now come in the water and don’t worry about them, they are harmless… well pretty much.”

Michelle dived gracefully into the water, swam to Julie and put her arms around her, kissing her hard on the lips, “This place is paradise,” she moaned into Julie’s mouth.

Julie reached under the water and stroked Michelle pussy lips gently and said, “That reminds me I haven’t given you a present for passing the final test, is the anything you would like?” As Julie’s two fingers entered her Michelle leant forward and whispered in Julie’s ear then gripped her shoulders to stop herself from sinking. Julie smiled as she said, “If that’s what you want then that’s what you shall have.” Removing her fingers Julie swam to the side and climbed from the pool onto the decking, the water dripping from her body. Whistling softly Julie called, “Dieter, Max, here, play time,” as she got to all fours by the edge of the pool and put her ass in the air.

From her position in the water at the edge of the pool Michelle had a wonderful view as she could see up under Julie, and watched in awe as one of the two dogs mounted her and thrust his fat red cock deep into her pussy.

Julie moaned deeply as Dieter, it was always Dieter first as the elder of the two brothers, drove into her forcing the air from her body. She could feel the soft fur rubbing against her back as he slammed in and out, his cock swelling even further as he fucked her. Julie could feel the knot demanding entry and with a contended sigh relaxed and allowed Dieter to force it in it, her pussy lips sealing round it.

Michelle was in raptures as she could see Julie’s tummy swell as Dieter pumped her full of cum and sliding her hand between her legs began to rub herself as she watched. Michelle could hear Julie moaning with pleasure and orgasming on Dieter’s cock., and as Michelle stared up. she saw Dieter tug himself free and a spray of his cum hit her in the face as his cock swung free of Julie’s pussy lips. Before the first dribble of cum could escape from Julie, Max was on Julie’s back and drove his cock hard into her forcing his brother’s cum back into her pussy.

Max may have been the younger of the two dogs but was the more energetic, and also the slightly better hung. Michelle reached out with her free hand and touched Max’s cock as it slammed into Julie mashing her fingers against Julie’s pussy lips. Sliding her fingers under Michelle squeezed and tweaked Julie’s clit causing her to scream in ecstasy as Max pumped her hard. Max forced his knot deep into Julie and began to pump her full of his seed as Michelle disengaged her hands and swam to the side, before climbing out of the pool.

Michelle lay down on her back so that her head was touching Julie’s and when Julie lifted her head they locked eyes. Michelle’s eyes were blazing with lust and she could feel the warmth of the tiles on her back and the sun on her front as she planted the soles of her feet on the ground , her knees bent and far apart as she rubbed her clit.

Max had pulled out from Julie after filling her full and Julie moved so she was squatting above Michelle’s face, a foot either side of her head, so Michelle looked up into Julie’s open pussy. She could see the first drops of the mixed cum started to hang down and opening her mouth waited for it to fall. As the first dollop fell Michelle swallowed eagerly and opened her mouth again.

“Your gift,” Julie murmured as the first dribble of urine splashed from her open pussy onto Michelle’s face. The dribble turned to a steady golden stream as Julie pee’d onto Michelle’s face and open mouth, the urine mixed with the combined dog cum.

Michelle was close to cumming when she heard Julie issue a command to the dogs who were standing either side of her and as she looked Julie grasped both of their cocks firmly and directed the flow of urine that erupted from the fat angry red cocks. One stream was directed to Michelle’s nipples and the powerful flow sent shock waves through her body, and Julie directed the stream from the other cock to Michelle’s belly hitting her rubbing hand. Moving her hand away Michelle felt the forceful stream strike her clit sending her into a huge climax. Michelle arched up to the stream orgasming as the warm flow played across her clit while at the same time swallowing all that Julie could supply her from her pussy.

Eventually the urine stopped and Michelle lay there in dazed post orgasmic bliss rubbing the pee and seed into her skin moaning as she touched any sensitive parts.

“Happy?” Julie smiled down at Michelle.

“I love you,” Michelle burbled.

*****

The two women washed each other in the shower before sitting and devouring the pasta meal that had been delivered by an immaculate waiter clad in white.

“This place is wonderful,” sighed Michelle as she lay on her back next to Julie on the sun bed, her legs wide apart as Chico lapped happily at her pussy. “I wish I could stay here forever,” she said dreamily as she felt Chico’s rough tongue start to hit all the right spots.

“Well,” said Julie, leaning up on one elbow and turning so she could watch Michelle and talk at the same time. “Maybe not forever, but how does six months sound? With a possible extension if you wanted for a further six months. We will get it classed as a post graduate course so you will get educational credit for it as well, let’s call it voluntary veterinary care.”

“Really?” Said Michelle her brain suddenly alert, “How would that work?”

“As you can see some of us keep dogs here in the kennels and they need exercising and their needs catering for. Sometimes there are periods where there are not enough guests for the dogs to have access to which is where our resident kennel bitch comes in. It’s her job to make sure that any spare dogs are serviced on a regular basis.”

“How do I apply?” Said Michelle panting at the thought.

“The job is yours,” said Julie leaning over and kissing Michelle’s nipple then standing, “I will let Robert know you will be starting today.”

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Now Mommy has the cock and its the daughter’s turn to get fucked!

Futa Daughter’s Naughty Temptation

Chapter Three: Futa-Mommy’s Hot Temptation

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Spice the Futa-Demon watched Sky Marlow step out of her house, her big dick tenting the front of her hastily donned Sunday dress. She was out on the prowl. Out to fuck MILFs. It was an acronym that so excited Spice.

Mother I’d Love to Fuck.

MILF.

The concept alone had the futa-demon throbbing. She wanted Sky to fuck them all. To ram that girl-dick into each and every one of them and spurt that fertile seed. The mother tried to stop Sky, but no woman could ever be enough for that wild slut.

You’re going to make me proud, Sky, Spice thought. Go fuck the shit out of Mrs. Spencer!

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Madeline Marlow

I stared at the angel’s reflection in the entertainment system. Her wings flapped and her body rose. I caught a flash of small breasts and a smooth belly then there was a cock. She was furiously fisting it. The angel pounded her girl-dick.

“You’re a futa?” I gasped.

It’s the only way, she spoke in my voice though she sounded just like me. Get ready. Open your mouth.

I did.

The angel’s futa-cum burst out of the glass and splashed hot into my mouth. My naked body shuddered. My asshole, brimming with my futa-daughter’s cum, clenched. The nineteen-year-old girl had grown a futa-dick at church. She wanted to fuck me and every other MILF she could.

I had already fallen into the sin of her clit-dick, but the church wives and Tiffany Spencer, the new mother across the street, still had a chance to avoid it. I would be their sacrifice, focusing all my daughter’s attention on my body.

I had failed. I had come so hard from being ass-fucked by Sky that I had fallen into a stupor. Sky had escaped me before I realized it. Now this angel splashed me in her girl-cum. It tasted so salty good. I moaned like a slut.

I had changed so much thanks to my daughter’s cock. I had to have that cock all to myself. So how would this cum change me…

Something burned down in my pussy. I grasped and shot my gaze down. Futa-cum dripped off my face and splashed on my boobs. Past those swinging mounds something pale and fleshy thrust from my crotch.

A cock.

My jaw dropped.

Oh, enjoy! the angel cheered in my mind. Please use it to keep Sky in line. You can do it. I believe in you! Keep her from ruining all those marriages and turning MILFs into sluts like you.

I blushed for a moment. I was a slut, but…

I had a cock. I could fuck my daughter now. I could slide into her pussy. This had to keep her attention wholly on me. How could she resist this big dick thrusting from my crotch? She couldn’t. She had to fall to her knees and love her mommy. Just suck on my big dick and make me explode.

This wave of horny lust washed through me as those wild thoughts filled my mind. I groaned at how amazing this would be. I hopped to my feet. I had to stop her. She was already heading across the street.

I had to be in time.

I darted for the front door, new cock and big boobs heaving before me. Futa-cum dripped off my face. I reached the door and wrenched it open. I stared out at the street, my tits heaving. I was naked. I couldn’t run out there.

Sky was already heading up the walkway to the front door of the Spencers. I had to stop her. I drew in a deep breath and howled, “Come home so Mommy can fuck you with her big dick!”

My daughter froze. Her blonde hair swayed about her back. She hadn’t zipped up her Sunday dress, just wore it with the back open. She spun around,the gown slipping off her shoulders and almost exposing her tits.

Nearby, a lawnmower roared to life.

“You don’t have a cock!” Sky shouted back.

“Sure I do!” I stepped out onto the porch. Someone would see me. Had to see me. This was insane. I grabbed my cock and shook it at her. “Come home so Mommy can fuck you with her big dick!” These words were so naughty. My cunt clenched.

Sky drifted down the walkway back towards the sidewalk. Towards me. She reached it and stared across the street. She cupped her hand over her eyes, shading them from the glare. Then she gasped. She darted out into the road.

“Holy fucking shit, Mommy!” she cried as she sprinted across the street and then raced onto the lawn, not even following the more meandering path of flagstones. “You… You… Did that demon-girl give it to you?”

“Well—”

“That bitch didn’t mention you were getting a girl-dick,” Sky said. “Oh, my god, that’s gorgeous.” She stopped right at the porch. “My mom has a mommy-cock. Do you know how hot that is?”

“Yes,” I groaned. “Because you have a daughter-dick. And… and… I love it. In my mouth, pussy, or even my asshole.”

Sky giggled. “You certainly proved that.”

The lawnmower roared louder. To my right, Ron Pumpernick stepped into view, pushing his red mower forward, watching what he was doing and not noticing that I was naked and had a girl-dick. He turned away and then headed back out of sight.

“Well,” I said, stepping back into the house, shaking my girl-dick at my daughter. Her eyes followed it, flicking up and down. “Come and enjoy Mommy’s girl-dick.”

She licked her lips and stumbled after me.

I shuddered, I had the perfect temptation for my daughter. A way to keep her in line. She didn’t need to go out and fuck MILFs. I would do it all for her. Let her fuck me and then fuck her right back. I had it all.

She groaned as I retreated back to the stairs. She trailed after, leaving the front door open. Drool spilled down her chin. She salivated for my dick, her green eyes locked on it with such intensity. This was insane and hot all at the same time.

I backed up the stairs. My daughter followed. She panted, stumbling after me. She darted her head in and sucked on my cock for a moment before I stepped backward and rose onto the next riser. She whimpered.

“God, that dick is gorgeous,” she moaned. “Natalie is going to blow a gasket when she hears.”

I shuddered. Natalie was the slut who had led my daughter into all manner of immoral sin. She had to be the one who corrupted Sky into being a whore. That girl should pay for what she did to my sweet Sky. But now wasn’t the time.

I kept backing up and up. I hit the top of the stairs and went right. Sky scampered after, almost hypnotized by my mommy-dick. I remembered that same feeling when I had caught her masturbating. I couldn’t take my eyes off her girl-dick.

Was it any shock that I had fallen to my knees and then sucked that big girl-dick into my mouth. I had nursed on her with such hunger. It was amazing. Something that I would always remember. Now Sky would make that same memory with me.

I stepped into my bedroom. She followed after, absently shrugging out of her dress. She let it drop down her body. Her small breasts appeared. Those cute, little mounds that had me salivating, too. I licked my lips, my cunt clenching.

Then my daughter fell to her knees before me. She grabbed my futa-cock. She gripped me and leaned in. “Mommy-dick!”

With a squeal of delight, she sucked me hard into her mouth. I gasped at the hot suction that now engulfed the tip of my girl-dick. It was incredible. Something profound and amazing. My pussy clenched as my daughter nursed.

It was like having my nipple sucked, but far, far more intense. I gasped at the pleasure that flowed down my cock to my pussy. Then it reached up inside of me to these two hard points. They brimmed with something.

With your cum! I thought. Only I knew that was the angel. Your ovaries produce semen and eggs now. Isn’t that wonderful?

“Yes,” I groaned. “That is wonderful.”

Sky moaned, clearly thinking I was talking to her. She sucked even harder on my dick. I stared down at her, angel-cum dripping down my face. It felt so naughty on my skin. I shuddered and swiped it up. I popped it into my mouth.

I savored that wonderful flavor. I groaned, my tongue swirling the jizz around through my mouth. It was incredible to taste this jizz while Sky blew me. I shuddered, savoring having her suck on my dick while swiping up more of the cum off my face.

“Oh, Sky, you’re being such a good girl now,” I moaned between sucking jizz off my digits. “Mmm, you’re just loving your Mommy’s cock with all your passion.”

She nodded and moaned between her suckles.

The pressure in my ovaries grew and grew. I must be coming closer and closer to cumming with it. This was such a heady experience. Unlike anything else I had ever experienced. I groaned, my cunt clenching from the force of my daughter’s sucking.

I swiped up another line of cum off my face and popped the angel-jizz into my mouth. I groaned at the salty flavor spilling over my taste buds. My cunt clenched, this heat washing over me. It was incredible to experience.

I bit my lower lip and groaned at Sky’s naughty sucking.

Then she did something really wicked.

She cupped my pussy and thrust two fingers into my cunt. My eyes widened as I felt my daughter’s digits slide into my twat. She filled me up while nursing on my dick. I groaned, savoring this wonderful delight. My hips wiggled back and forth. The heat swelled and swelled in me. My cunt was on fire. I groaned, the heat rippling through my body.

She sucked on my clit-dick and fingered my twat. Two different sensations rippled through me. No one should ever experience this, but I was. I groaned, my big boobs shaking as the digits probing my pussy only swelled my orgasm faster.

“Sky!” I moaned, my cunt clenching down on her digits. “Oh, Sky, that’s amazing.”

She whimpered as she stared up at me. Her fingers curled. She slid them along the top of my pussy like she was searching for something. She rubbed and caressed my hot flesh, sending naughty tingles through me.

Then she brushed one spot.

“Oh, my Lord!” I gasped as my entire body spasmed.

Something wicked gleamed in her green eyes. She massaged it. Pleasure burst from that spot and rippled through my pussy, bathing my ovaries. Then the bliss rushed to the tip of my cock. There, it added to the swelling pressure.

“Oh, Lord, Sky!” I whimpered, my big boobs shaking. “This… You… I’m going to cum!”

I erupted.

My pussy went wild about her digits massaging that special spot. My futa-cock exploded. Hot cum jetted out of me. I gasped with each blast as I flooded my daughter’s mouth. She gulped it down, moaning as the ecstasy hammered my mind.

An intense, focused burst of pleasure fired from my cock every time I erupted. It was so different from the other orgasms my daughter had given me today. While intense, those had been gentler. Waves rippling out of my pussy instead exploding from my futa-dick.

Those waves were there, almost drowned out by the bliss from my cock.

“Oh, that’s so good!” I howled, stars bursting across my vision.

Sky pumped her digits in and out of my cunt while she gulped down my jizz. She sucked it out of my futa-cock with such hunger. I swayed there, my hair rustling down my back. I groaned, shocked by how good this felt.

How much I wanted to float. This was incredible. I swayed in place. My heart pounded in my chest. It was amazing to experience. Just something awesome. My futa-dick fired one last blast of cum into Sky’s mouth while I swayed from the intensity of my orgasm.

Then I stumbled back. My futa-dick popped out of her mouth, her digits sliding out of my cunt. I hit my bed and fell onto it. I bounced on the mattress. My futa-cock smacked into my belly. I groaned, my body trembling.

“Oh, Lord, what did you do to me, Sky?” I whimpered.

“Found your G-spot, Mommy,” she cooed, standing up. She had such a slender form. Small breasts that hardly jiggled, her futa-dick thrusting from the shaved folds of her girlish twat. She slid her fingers into her mouth, sucking off my juices.

I thought the G-spot was a myth. Almost like feminine orgasms. I had never experience either until today.

“Mmm, you came hard,” Sky purred after sliding her fingers out of her mouth. “So wonderfully hard. I couldn’t believe it. You practically drowned me, Mom. That was fucking awesome.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I groaned.

“Mmm, I am going to enjoy you,” she said and crawled onto that bed. “Your dick is huge. I don’t think I’ve taken a dildo that big. Natalie doesn’t have any this size.”

“Natalie,” I muttered.

“Why don’t you like Natalie? She’s awesome?”

“She corrupted you,” I said. Then I shook my head. “It doesn’t matter. Just let Mommy love you with her big futa-dick.”

“Mmm, yes,” Sky groaned. “But I’m going to love your big dick with my tight cunt, Mommy. I have to have this huge girl-cock in me.” My daughter shuddered, her blonde hair spilling around her face. “You have no idea how wet I am for your mommy-dick.”

“Oh, I have an idea,” I groaned.

She giggled. “Mmm, yes, I bet you do. Such a naughty Mommy. You’ve done so many wicked things today, haven’t you?”

“Yes!”

She grinned and straddled me. She gripped my futa-dick, her own thrusting out over me. I gasped, realizing she was going to ride me. This was called cowgirl, right? I shuddered as she held my cock upright and lowered herself towards it.

She groaned as her pussy nuzzled into the tip of my dick. Her hot flesh spread and spread over the crown of my futa-cock. I gasped at the sensual embrace of my daughter’s cunt. No mother should ever feel this wicked delight.

But I did.

I was a futa-mommy.

“Mmm, look at you grinning,” Sky cooed as her cunt swallowed inch after inch of my dick. “Looking so proud of yourself.”

“I am,” I moaned as she engulfed my cock. Pleasure I had never experienced, far more intense than her blowjob, rushed down my cock to my twat. I squirmed on my bed as she bottomed out on me. “I get to feel your pussy around my futa-dick.”

“Yes, you do, Mommy,” she said, holding onto her own futa-cock. She wagged it at me, precum spilling from the tip and splattering my breasts.

I shuddered as she then slid back up my cock. I groaned, my back arching at the silky embrace of her pussy. She squeezed about me, teasing me. I groaned, loving every second of her snatch wrapped around my clit-dick.

She worked her pussy up and down my shaft. She massaged me. It was intense. Amazing. I trembled through the bliss. My eyes squeezed shut as I enjoyed every second of this amazing cunt working up and down my cock.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, that’s good. Oh, Sky!”

“Mmm, Mommy!” she purred and slammed down my cock.

That silky twat massaged the tip. The spongy crown drank in the friction of her juicy walls. I groaned at how great it felt. How amazing this was. My brow furrowed. The pleasure rippled through me. This was intense and amazing.

I loved it. My cunt celebrated every last second of her pussy working up and down my shaft. My big boobs jiggled while my daughter gripped her own cock, holding it but not stroking it. That seemed like such a shame.

I shuddered, realizing how depraved I had become.

I grabbed Sky’s clit-dick and stroked up and down her shaft. I rubbed the spongy crown. She gasped, her cunt tightening on my cock. That swelled the pleasure flowing down to my pussy. My toes curled and I stroked her faster.

“Oh, Mommy, yes!” she groaned. “Stroke my big dick while I ride your cock. Isn’t that hot.”

“Uh-huh!” I moaned, savoring the friction of her twat sliding up and own my cock. “Ooh, I’m going to cum in you!”

“Yes!” she hissed. Then she stroked herself, knocking my hand from her shaft. I let her have it as she groaned, “I want your mommy-cum to flood my pussy!”

I had her. This cock gave just so much temptation. She would never need another MILF. Just her sexy futa-mommy. Such a big grin spread on my lips while I watched her hand stroke up and down her girl-cock. She fisted herself faster and faster.

She moaned, her precum soaking my palm and lubing my hand to piston away at her. She rode me, her little titties hardly quivering. Her hot cunt clenched me while her face twisted in pleasure. Every time she reached the pinnacle of my cock, she plunged down it.

What a rush.

“Yes!” I gasped, my heart pounding in my chest. “That’s so good. Oh, my Lord, Sky! You’re going to get a pussy full of mommy-cum!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned as she bounced up and down my cock. “Oh, Mommy, you know I want that so much. I want your cum in me. I want to drip with all that jizz. It’s going to be so fucking incredible!”

Her cunt slammed down my dick. I gasped at how amazing that felt. This wonderful, hot, tight, sucking pussy that then slid back up me. My ovaries brimmed with that release. I had to explode into her. I had to baste my daughter’s pussy with all my seed.

Then I had to lick her clean.

That idea blazed in my mind. I had to enjoy every bit of my daughter’s body. I had to show her I was the only one she needed. I shuddered as she slammed her cunt down my cock again and again. My big boobs jiggled. She stroked her clit-dick. She fisted herself over and over again, this wild look in her eyes.

“That’s right,” I groaned. “That’s so good, Sky. You’re going to make your mommy cum. Then I’m going to lick you clean!”

“Holy fuck, yes, Mommy!” she gasped and slammed her pussy down my cock. Every inch of her cunt engulfed my cock while her hand pumped with furious strokes right at the tip of her dick. Her head threw back. “Yes!”

Hot cum erupted from her clit-dick. It splashed across my heaving boobs and struck my lips. Her pussy rippled around my cock. I gasped at the sucking delight of her cunt. My twat clenched as the pleasure radiated down my shaft.

“Mommy!” she squealed, her dick spurting again and again, painting my tits in her cum. “Yes!”

“Sky!” I groaned, my face twisting with delight. The pleasure swelled in me. I groaned, squirming on the bed. This was incredible. “Oh, yes, Sky!”

I erupted, too.

My pussy went wild, just like hers did around my spurting cock. The wonderful pleasure caused by my erupting futa-dick slammed through my body. I gasped as I pumped my seed into my daughter’s pussy.

I might be breeding her. I groaned, my mind burning with the heat of this moment. My toes curled, my clit-dick spurting over and over again. I basted her cunt. I pumped her full of all my jizz while she coated my tits in her futa-passion.

“Sky!” I whimpered as I shuddered through this wild moment.

“I know, Mommy!” my daughter cooed. “I fucking know. It’s so hot, isn’t it? This is just the fucking best! Fill my cunt so you can lick me clean!”

“That’s what I want, Sky!” I moaned, my mouth salivating for it.

Her futa-cock fired a final blast of cum while mine kept unloading in her. I shuddered, my jizz-splattered boobs swaying. They smacked together. The stars danced before my eyes. I groaned, savoring every moment of this wild passion.

I groaned as I hit that peak. I quivered on my bed, jizz dripping down my big boobs. My entire body buzzed with delight. I felt like just sinking into oblivion. I licked my lips, gathering up some of my daughter’s spunk that had landed on them.

“Oh, Mommy,” she panted. “Ooh, you fired so much cum into my pussy. I bet you’re so hungry for my spunk.”

“So hungry,” I groaned.

I gasped as she slid off of my dick. My toes curled and pussy clenched. I whimpered at the stimulation of her sloppy cunt on my aching girl-cock. Then I flopped out. My dick smacked wetly into my belly.

She purred in delight as she moved over to sit on my face. I just lay there and let her throw a leg over my head. I stared up at her shaved twat. My cum dribbled out. A drop fell down and splashed on the bridge of my nose. It ran across my cheek.

Then her pussy planted on my mouth and my salty cum poured into my mouth. For a moment, I just lapped up my salty jizz flavored by her tangy cunt. This was a new delight. I shuddered, loving it. I lay there as the flood slowed to a trickle.

“You got to lick Mommy!” she moaned, squirming on me.

“Sorry, your mommy was just reveling in the delight of having your cunt on my face.”

“I know,” she cooed. “It’s hot, but I need that tongue lapping at me.” Her hands grabbed my tits, smearing her jizz over them. “Mmm, and look at the mess I made. This is so hot.”

I agreed and licked at my daughter’s pussy for the second time.

This time, I gathered my own jizz out of her. I licked the spunk out of her while she kneaded my tits. She rubbed my cum into my boobs like it were a moisturizing lotion. I loved the feel, my cunt clenching, this heat rippling through my body.

My tongue thrust into her twat. I swirled around in her, loving the way she shuddered. She squirmed on my face, grinding her bald muff across my hungry mouth. I loved the taste of her. This was incredible.

“Oh, Mommy!” she purred. “Will you look at this.”

She squeezed my tits around a fleshy shaft. It took me a moment to realize it was her clit-dick. I shuddered as she rubbed my boobs up and down her cock as I licked at her pussy. I caressed her twat, gathering out more of my cum.

“I can enjoy a titty fuck from your magnificent boobs and have my pussy licked. God, being a dickgirl is amazing.”

“I bet,” I groaned, my clit-dick throbbing.

“This feels great,” she said, working my boobs up and down her dick. She used them to form a sheath and pleasure herself.

I thrust my tongue into her cunt. She moaned, her pussy clenching around my tongue. I shuddered and licked at her while she enjoyed my breasts. I groaned, my boobs bursting with delight. The pressure of her hand squeezing them around her cock made my clit-dick ache more and more.

I wanted her to do something to them, but she just focused on pleasuring her own cock as I scooped my cum out of her tangy twat. Well, I was here to distract her. To tempt her. If she wanted to enjoy my tits and leave me frustrated, I could endure.

“Oh, Mommy, this feels incredible,” she groaned. “Having your tongue lapping at my cunt while I enjoy your big boobs. Fuck, MILFs are hot. I’m going to cum hard.”

“Good, Sky,” I moaned. “Enjoy Mommy however you want.”

“I am!”

She squeezed my tits tighter together. She worked them faster, her own cum keeping the boob tube nice and slick. She moaned, squirming on my mouth. She rubbed her shaved vulva across my lips and brushing my nose. I licked at her.

I stared at her butt as I did. Her back arched. She moaned, her asscheeks clenching together. I thrust my tongue deeper into her cunt, wanting to get out every drop of my futa-cum out of her as I could.

I wiggled around, the salty flavor dwindling. But I still had her tangy pussy to enjoy. Her cream spilled down my tongue. Every so often, I gulped down her ambrosia, loving the taste. I had become a slut so fast.

“Oh, Mommy, yes!” she moaned, her butt-clenching. “Ooh, I’m going to cum hard doing this. This is hot.”

“I’m glad you love Mommy’s boobs!”

“I fucking do!” She ground her cunt hard on my lips. “Fuck, Mom, get that tongue in me. I’m going to explode hard.”

I purred in delight and swirled my tongue through her hot cunt. She worked my tits up and down her futa-cock faster and faster. I loved the wet glide, my pussy drinking in the sensations. My futa-cock twitched and ached.

I was so eager to fuck her again. Or to be fucked by her. I really didn’t care, just so long as I could enjoy myself again. I was lost to this sin. But it was okay. A futa-angel gave me this clit-dick to tempt my daughter.

I was doing the Lord’s work.

“Oh, fuck, Mom!” groaned Sky.

Her tangy juices swelled in intensity. Oh, yes, this was the Lord’s delicious work.

I fluttered my tongue up and down her folds. Her moans hit a feverish peak. Her butt-cheeks clenched tight. She pumped my tits up and down just the crown of her cock, stimulating that most sensitive part.

“Oh, shit, yes!” she gasped.

Tangy pussy cream gushed into my mouth.

Hot cum fired down my body. The stream splashed my cock thrusting out and over my belly. I shuddered at the thick splashes of cum that struck my shaft. My pussy clenched while I drank down the delight gushing out of her pussy.

She trembled through her orgasm, her futa-cock pulsing between my tits. I whimpered, loving the fact that I had pleasured my daughter. It was such a rush. Such a thrill. I loved every moment of this. I gulped down all her cream.

“Oh, fuck, Mommy!” she groaned, squirming. The last blast of her cum splashed over my belly and filled up my navel. “That was incredible.”

“It was,” I moaned as she squirmed around on me. “Mmm, what shall we do next.”

“Lots of naughty things!” Sky moaned. “Mmm, I have a few ideas. We’re going to have so much fun.”

“Lord, yes,” I purred.

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Sky Marlow

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Horney Mom Pickes up slut teen model

She was just starting to lick her way around a double scoop chocolate cone, there was a red jelly-bean on top and I watched awestruck as she flicked her pink narrow tongue under the bean and draw it through her soft lips. I found I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she licked and sucked provocatively narrowing the ice cream so she could dip the cone into her lovely young mouth. Her eyelids drooped as the milky flavor flooded her mouth, the chocolate ice-cream melting. I’d never witnessed such beauty before. It was doubtful I ever would again. This girl was my dream, everything I’d ever wished for, and she was here to see me.

Suddenly she noticed me and the attention my eyes were giving her and she smiled and approached me.

“Do you mind if I sit?” and even before I could get a word out she plopped down on the bench, right next to me so the bare leg below her skin tight short shorts was pressed against my bare leg.

The ice cream girl smiled. I marveled at her tanned skin and cherry red lips. She was slim but had lovely curving hips and a hot bubble ass. Her titles looked to be about 32, the same size cup as Selena Gomez I thought to myself. They looked oh so firm and her little nipples pointed out in the confinements of her black T-Shirt.

Looking at the teen girl before me now, I could feel her desire as well as if she were leading me away from my safety zone.

She took a long lick from the cone and almost whispered, “Can we go somewhere?”

“That’s my car.” I almost whispered, finally looking her in the eye nearly falling into their beautiful brown.

She took my hand more firmly and lead me to the passenger side which I opened for her then quickly moved around the front of the car and climbed in beside her.

She smiled at me, then took a long lick from the rapidly diminishing cone. “Do you think I’m hot?”

“Oh my, yes I do.” I said with a tremble in my voice.

“Drive down Jackson Avenue, I want to show you something,” again that sensual persuasive voice. I nodded without a word.

As I turned onto Jackson she said, “Pull over here.”

I found a spot pulled over and she said pointing, “How do I look?” I cast my eyes upward to a billboard, and there she was, my ice cream girl, lying out on a beach towel wearing a sizzling bikini, smiling down on me.”

“I’m a model, and I love it that people look at me every day in my little bikini. I think I am pretty fucking hot in it don’t you?” she said with a giggle.

“I think you are so beautiful,” I said looking at her, back to the billboard, Her perky teen breasts were straining against the fabric of the bikini top and I was sure I could see the outline of her nipples. In the picture one of her legs was bent which opened her legs to reveal the gentle curve of her mound, and the soft outline of her pussy lips. I looked back at her, “ You are the hottest girl I have ever seen.”

I was home in moments and parked the car behind my house, my husband wouldn’t be home for hours and my daughter, also eighteen years old was away for the day on a class trip.

I rushed her into the house feverishly grasping her hand. Locking the door behind me I rushed her up the stairs to my bedroom and closed the door.

The girl snaked her arms around my waist, pulling me closer to her warm flesh. Softly, she moved my hair aside and massaged the back of my neck with her moist lips, kissing me gently, but with longing.

“Is your pussy wet?,” she asked, with a naughty grin. I cleared my throat and nodded. It was true, my whole body tingled, but the heat in my pussy was unbelievable, I needed this girl so badly.

She unbuttoned my blouse and bra and twisted my stiff nipples between her forefingers and thumbs . Her hands were cool, mine clammy, and I struggled with the zipper of her tight jean shorts. Impatiently, she batted away my shaking fingers and pushed me forcibly onto the bed. Then she undressed for me, slowly, as if at a model shoot, striking poses first in her jeans shorts, the zipper undone revealing her black panties, then with the T-shirt off, then in her black, lacy underwear. Her body glowed with a natural beauty. It was no wonder the camera loved her.

“I like you,” she told me, smiling at the wet spot that had appeared in my tight cotton shorts.

She asked me to sit on the edge of the bed I willingly complied, squirming in anticipation. Her delicate hands stroked my pussy through the light cotton, which drove me wild. Finally, she unzipped me, and slipped both shorts and panties down my legs.

As I sat there looking into her lovely eyes she spoke slowly and deliberately, “I’m going to eat and fuck your beautiful cunt now, ooookay?” her voice rising with the final word.

“Oh yes, please, oh please.” was all I was able to manage.

She moved with expert precision, to kiss her way up each thigh, looking up at me, a smoldering intensity in her beautiful eyes, suddenly her tongue was inside my pussy wiggling and poking deeper, lapping and sucking up the juices pooled there. I closed my eyes and my whole body shuddered with pleasure, this has to be a dream I thought, for this is my dream girl. Sporadically her head dropping lower to lick and circle my puckered ass hole, which sent me into another level of anticipation. With her left hand, she gently fingered her bare pussy lips and clit, emanating the unmistakable heat of arousal. I groaned as the threat of climax loomed, partly desiring the rush of relief, and partly not wanting this ecstasy to end

My teen lover took a short break, lapping off a large bit of ice cream from her dripping cone. Rather than swallow the ice cream she leaned forward and slathered it over my pussy and clit, the cold ice cream nearly sent me over the edge, and her tongue was immediately busy lapping the chocolate cream from the wet folds of my aching pussy giving special attention to my throbbing clit. The sensation of the cold ice cream and her hot wet tongue were sending tremors through my entire body. Then without warning she pressed what was left of the now soft ice cream into my pussy and clit, letting it melt inside my slit and then suddenly she twisted three fingers into my cunt hole which made slurping sounds due to the mixing of my cunt juice and ice cream. When her hot tongue began flicking back and forth over my engorged clit I knew this teen model was about to make me cum, like I had never cum before in my life.

I began humping her fingers and face uncontrollably, wanting more of her fingers more of her tongue, and then she sucked my clit into her mouth forcing my sensitive nub through a brief opening between her perfect teeth. She repeated this once more, and the third time my cunt button was sucked through the gate of her teeth I exploded– thrashing and shaking uncontrollably. My teen lover managed to hold her fingers deep inside me and keep her lovely lips and tongue on my clit, a second climax hit me like a wave and I was grasping for air, trying to make sense of what was happening to my body. My arched back held its tension for a moment more before I collapsed to the bed in a pool of my own cum and melted ice cream.

It took me a long time to come to my senses, and when I did the first thing I was aware of was that her laughter.

I opened my eyes and there just inches above me was the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. It was so tight and pink and so cleanly shaven soft I couldn’t help but bring my fingers up and part the delicate lips. I thought of the billboard, and how these lovely cunt lips were outlined there for the whole city to see, but it was my distinct pleasure to taste them. I put my hands on the girl’s hips and pulled her down until her lovely pussy rested on her mouth. I opened the lips wide and jammed my long tongue up the teen’s tasty tight cunt. The sensation was unbelievable as the model groaned and reached down to squeeze both of my tits, bracing herself so she could grind her young cunt deeper onto my tongue.

I loved tongue fucking her and by her reaction she enjoyed ever moment, as he thighs trembled and she moaned throwing her head back above me. Finally I pushed her pussy back slightly, just long enough to shift my body and bring my right hand between her firm thighs. I rubbed every inch of her pussy with three fingers then without warning slipped my middle finger into her tight teen cunt, which was so wet I was able to get it all the way in with the first stroke. My tongue now lavished attention on the fleshy bud of her clit, pulling the lips aside and grinding my tongue on the slick sensitive head.

I was driving the teen model wild as she pinched and twisted my nipples in response to my finger fucking and tongue lashing.

“Oh fuck you horney bitch you are going to make me cum so fucking good.” The girl was now grinding her clit on my tongue and taking two of my fingers. Her cunt walls were grabbing at my fingers and her whole body began to shake as I thrust my fingers deep into her one last time and nibbled softly on the glistening clit.

She screamed and climaxed, her delicious cum gushing over my face faster than I could lap it up I kept my fingers deep inside her messaging her g-spot furiously and giving her what I got, sucking her small wet clit through my teeth and flicking the trapped bud relentlessly. She came again this time her whole body thrashing above me her whole weight lowered on my face until I could not breathe from the weight and the ceaseless cum that flowed from her teen cunt.

I was finally able to lift her off me and guide her to lie on top of my body, as I gulped air.
A moment later I noticed that my teen lover was asleep. I carefully rolled her onto her back and got up from the bed and reached for my camera.

I reached down and gently parted the girl’s legs and took many pictures of her in various poses I created while she slept. I know I would not likely see this dream girl again, but I would have something to remember her by. Eventually I woke her and let her shower and she called a cab to make her way home.

Before she left she kissed me and gave me her cell number and e-mail address. I tucked them into my purse and told her I wanted to see her again, if that was what she wanted. She caressed my breasts and said, “Yes, that is what I want.” 

My Convent Story

What I am about to relay to you took place in my twelfth year when I was sent away to convent school:

Before Mass today I went to the confessional. In truth, I had to wonder what could I have to confess; there is so little opportunity for sin. I entered the confessional, crossed myself and began to speak. Before I had even finished asking the father to bless me, and stated how long it had been since my last confession, the priest whispered to me through the grille.

“What is it that you have to confess to me? Have you had licentious thoughts?” I was taken aback, and stammered that I had not, but he only murmured that he doubted the truth of that statement. I recalled the book in my father’s study, and I began to tell him about it.

“How did it make you feel?” he asked, “ Did it make your little cunt wet and hot and hungry for a man? I think it did, you little whore.”

For a moment I could not speak. I had never heard a priest speak so. I looked through the grille at the older man whose pale eyes burned in the gloom of the confessional. I could hear the rustle of his vestments as he leaned forward to speak further. “You must tell me, if you do not, how can you truly be confessed?”

I leaned forward and whispered back to him. “Yes, father I have had licentious thoughts, which were stirred into full flower by the book I found in my father’s study.”

I could hear him brathing, “Go on,” he said firmly.

“Father the first illustration I saw in the book was of a man partially clothed, shown in profile, his how shall I say it…”

“His cock, call it a cock…” the priest insisted.

“His…cock enormously engorged and erect while he faced a woman wearing only an elaborate headdress of pearls, her sloe eyes limned with kohl, with her hand guiding it, ur, his cock to her…” I hesitated and the priest responded.

“Cunt, you very well know what it is called, you hellish little wench.” His breathing was heavy now.

“Yes, Father, she was guiding his cock into her cunt. Her legs were opened wide to receive it, the both of them were smiling. The words on the opposite page described how when a man entered a woman he wanted to do so slowly, letting her feel the length of him as he penetrated into her, and how she should tighten the..uh cunt muscles around his cock so as to give them both greater pleasure when he began to stir himself within her.

Father, this passage did not horrify me, it only made me curious, that it created in me an unknown longing, a dark, juicy heat that pulsed between my young thighs. I think of this often Father, I ask for forgiveness now.”

“Did you fulfill it, that lust? What did you do?” he inquired. I could hear the sound of flesh touching flesh behind the grille. Peering through it I could see that he had drawn his cassock up over his hairy thighs. At the juncture between his legs his erect penis rose like a mast, his hand wrapped around the base of it, gliding up its length, over the tip then back down. I could see the vein that ran along it pulsing, the flesh deepening in color.

I felt an answering pulse in my own body, the thick honey-like moisture dampening my pantalets, slicking my upper thighs. I shifted my skirts to move the fabric away from between my legs, and began to press my thighs close together, twitching my hips to stimulate that little nodule of flesh that seemed to ache and pulse with its own life as I recounted my sins.

“Oh father, just then in my father’s study, I did nothing. But Father I did sin, that night in my bed I imagined it, the feeling of a man’s body over mine, the weight of him pressing against me, my legs opening to receive his hard cock. Feel its full length thrust into me. At firsts father I was not sure how to fulfill this burning, but the book described a woman’s organs, how she has a little kernel of flesh, a “clit” the book called it that when pressed or stroked would give her release and rapture. Oh Father that night I explored my body in the in my bed and with trembling fevered hands I found this spot.

“Show me what you did, you little slut! I must know the depth of your depravity before you can be shriven,” he said. I watched his hand begin to move faster, his other hand moving below, manipulating the heavy mass of his testicles, stroking the insides of his thighs.

“Can you see me, father?” I asked as I lifted my petticoats above my hips. I spread my thin legs wider to let him see me through the open seam of my pantalets, the heavy garters holding up the black woolen stockings that we all had to wear. I spread the cotton fabric wide, showing him the soft, hairless lips of my cunt, stroking it softly, letting him see the beads of moisture dampening it.

“Oh I can see you, your young wet cunt, and how a little slut like you gives pleasure to herself. ” he said his voice hoarse.

“ Do you like what you see oh Father…” I parted the lips of my cunt and hissed, “The book called this the gate of heaven.”

He groaned a resonant yes, as I spread my nether lips wider to show him the passage into my body, the gates of paradise. I began to stroke the clit, feeling the subtle thrilling waves of pleasure building, widening to take in my whole body. Bracing one foot against the wall by the grille I continued to touch my own body, gasping for breath, my lungs fighting against the whalebone stays encircling my ribs as I watched the priest’s hands move more rapidly, jerkily, until a cascade of cloudy fluid spilled forth like a volcano. Behind the first eruption their was a second as I saw his wide eyes stare directly at my cunt. The creamy cluid ran over over his fingertips as he began to groan in time to his motions, my own eyes rolling back as a rapture like the annunciation filled me, bursting through me, radiating outward from my center as my cum rolled forth all over my the bench and floor.

Panting, the priest told opened the grill and thrust his cum covered fingers forward. “Taste your Father and receive absolution my child.”

I leaned forward fluid still leaking from my little pussy and licked at the thick cream, which tasted of froth and salty, I sucked the priests fingers into my mouth and licked them clean

Her closed the grille and said I was to say ten Hail Mary’s and that I was absolved, and to go forth and sin no more. I crossed myself with my dampened fingers, then rearranged my skirts, and left the small, quiet booth and walked out into the pews.

Part 2
After supper, when I had retired to the library to finish my Latin exercises, one of my schoolfellows pressed a note into my hand. Furtively, I opened the folded paper. It read:
“ Did you make a “good” confession today? I am sure we both did, as Father Aloysius could not stop smiling all through supper! Such an irony, is it not, that we must sin in order to be wholly shriven! Tell To tell you the gods truth I find you so beautiful and captivating that I thought of you the entire time that black priest stared at my wet little cunt. Your Margaret.”
I looked over at the pretty 11 year old girl with brown braids wrapped around her head and pert little breasts, nay just the suggestion of breasts rising and falling on her chest. I smiled at her and nodded. She winked back, then we both dissolved into giggles at the long table. Sister Agatha looked up from the desk and shushed us, which only made me giggle more loudly. The sister’s face hardened under her starched wimple, and she rose in a flurry of black serge, the long rosary clicking against the desk. Margaret’s round eyes widened in alarm and she whispered, “The old crow is taking flight!” Not knowing what else to do, I quickly crumpled the note and put it into my mouth, swallowing the bitter wad of paper just as the nun clamped her claw into my shoulder.
The nun motioned both Margaret and me to follow her into her private office in the library. Sister Agatha paced back and forth before her desk, as we stood before her, attempting to look penitent.
“We pride ourselves here on order and our incorruptible discipline, ladies. I will know the source of your frivolity in the library,” she said, her low voice grating like gravel under a cartwheel. Margaret and I looked at one another. What could we say? That we were joking about the priest who had heard our confessions that afternoon, and our knowledge of his erotic enjoyment of them? Were we to tell her that the confessional was ripe with the scent of unfulfilled lust, and that the very same hands that placed the body of our Lord into our waiting mouths were dampened by his own emissions? That the taste of his seed added a certain piquancy to taking communion? Or that we had come to know that unless our confessions inflamed his desire we would have even harder penance to endure? Hardly that, I should think! So, there we stood, silent and watchful.
“Margaret, you have been with us since you were but a child of 8, but your friend is a recent student at our school. Do not think, young woman, as I will not deign to call you a lady, that I am not unaware of why you have been sent to us. Your licentious behavior is why your family sent you to us for discipline. You couldn’t resist it, could you? That book, illuminated with the most vulgar of drawings, depicting the most depraved acts! The sporting of the sparrow indeed! Was it worth it to you to read the writings of Vatsayana, that heathen pervert! I will not allow you to corrupt other girls in my care, young woman.”

Shockingly Sister Agatha swiftly removed her black garments to stand naked before Margaret and I. “It is I and I alone who will do the corrupting of young girls in this school.”

The sister sat in a char and spread her legs wide, looking at me she said” now you little slut, you will make much pleasure by licking and sucking my cunt and you sweet Margaret will shower your sucking tongue on my nipples. Do you understand?”
I felt a blush creeping into my cheeks as Sister Agatha spoke. Margaret looked over at me, a similar flush staining her cheeks. But, even embarrassed as I was I kneeled between her legs looking into a cunt much wider and longer than mine and virtually covered with hair. The nun reached down and parted her lips and then forced my mouth to her wetness. Out of a sense of fear and excitement I began to lick, seeking out her clit, which I found quickly and began to slurp like a hard candy. This sent the nun into shudders of pleasure.
I looked Up to see Margaret sucking tentatively on the nun’s long stiff nipple, and with a groan Sister Agatha pressed her head into her breast while lifting her skirt and driving a long finger into her sweet young cunt. Margaret groaned and began sucking the breast like a suckling child.
My hand made its way under my skirts and into the folds of my already wet pussy. Giving sister Agatha pleasure was intoxicating and I loved the sounds my mouth and tongue made against her wet cunt. I followed the nuns example and thrust two fingers into her gaping cunt hole. The response was immediate. The nun lifted her body off the chair and groaned with pleasure
“More fingers all your fucking fingers you wanton little whore,” groaned the nun as I soon found I could sink four fingers into the wide cunt and it made her clit grow even larger, which I then sucked and licked like a Christmas confection.
I had a perfect view of Sister Agatha’s fingers violating young Martha’s tender cunt and the view made me wet, thinking I would like to taste that myself when we return to our dorms. I began twisting my hand in the nun’s big cunt when it realized if I folded my thumb that would slip in as well, soon my entire hand was surging inside the nun and I pushed down and out making Sister Agatha writhe and groan with pleasure.
Little Margaret was now bouncing up and down on the nun’s fingers and looked prepared tio climax like the women in the book I had red I reached out with my wet fingers and ;pushed one into her puckered ass hole. She screamed with pleasure and pain and came win a writhing mass.
At that same moment Sister Agatha’s foaming cunt grabbed my hand pulling it involuntarily deeper into her cunt then just as quickly pushing it out with a force I never imagined possible as my hand was thrust from her cunt Sister Agatha’s spewed cum all over my face and hair. I had never felt anything like it a virtual shower of female ecstasy I moved closer to her convulsing cunt and another volley of fluid spewed forward landing in my already open mouth I moaned and came with my own fingers, wet with her cum entered my trembling cunt.
This was my introduction to lesbian love and my time at the convent school would never be the same.
It was I who left the next note, placing it on her pillow in the dorm room as her bed was almost directly across the room from mine. She didn’t see it until she was brushing her hair preparing for bed.

On the note I had written: “Dearest Margaret” she excitedly place her brush down and glanced over at me with a look of furtive excitement. As she opened and read the note I became wet with anticipation.

The note read: My little flower weeps dew with every cherished sight of you. Come taste me when the clock is twelve and with trembling cunts let us delve.

The time did not pass slowly but in the interlude I carefully removed my undergarments so that I would be ready for lovely Margaret. Though I was trembling with excitement I did refrain from touching the tiny nub between my cunt lips. I wanted to feel Margret’s slim fingers to taste the slickness there.

When the appointed time came and with the dorm asleep Margaret crept into my bed I kept my back to her almost wanting her to think I was a sleep, Immediately her fingers were on my round ass and then slowly probing between my legs. I sighed and parted my legs for her. The deliciousness of her delicate lips parting my slick cunt lips is was indescribable. She probed my folds until she found my clit and then let her fingers part around it like the flow of a river by a large stone. She slowly rubbed up and down my clit trapped between her clamped fingers. The sensation was so pleasurable I almost called her name out loud in an act of passion and love, As the river of her fingers lavished my clit her middle finger of her right hand entered me with a startling and delicious swiftness that took my breath away. This young girl was more experienced than she let on. Then her mouth was at my neck kissing and her hot breath was raising the tiny hairs there.

“Oh, my love, your cunny is so wet for me. I want to feel it convulse and wet my hand with its sweet juices. I want to taste you on my fingers you beautiful dark angel.”

Margaret began grinding her wet bare cunny into my hip bone so that I could feel its juices run down over my stomach. “ See how wet I am for you my love, see how my little cunny weeps on your soft perfect skin.”

The tension of Margaret’s fingers on my trapped clit grew more fevered. It was like nothing I had felt before and wondered how it was that I had not discovered this method of cunny rubbing. Yet it was her finger how it probed the inner walls of my cunt that had wave after wave of pleasure burst forth from my loins. I knew that my roiling cunt would soon explode and dear Margaret sensed it too. She rode my hip bone like it were a wild steed and the feel of her delicate folds and clit grinding against me sent another wave of pleasure through me.

“Oh my love, I am nearly done for it…” sighed Margaret her hips made three long hard thrusts the length of my hip…she groaned against her teeth as a flood of her cum flowed forth from her trembling cunt lips and over my hip coursing down over my buttocks and stomach. It was more than I could stand I came on my new lovers fingers thrusting my body so hard against her cunt I elicited another wave of climax in her body. We thrashed together for what seemed eternity until our hearts and bodies found peace once more.

Before finding sleep in our separate beds we committed our undying love for each other.

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Marion is a happy married house-wife living in a small town in 1950’s America.

My Naughty Mother
Part 2
By
Docker5000

Introductory.

Marion is a happy married house-wife living in a small town in 1950’s America.
She has one 18 year old son.
However Marion finds that her sex drive is running out of control and her husband is unable to keep up with her.
So she starts looking for other partners to satisfy her sexual desires. And after a horrifying incident at her pond she finds the perfect partner.
A beautiful young woman.

It was three days after Marion had her sexual adventures with the two Black Brothers.
They kept trying to get her to fuck them again.
But she told them both no.
But eventually the brothers stopped asking her.
They didn’t want to risk getting in trouble if they up set her.
They both figured that she would come around and fuck them very soon.

Marion was very hot today as it was extremely warm.
The two brothers were busy laying her new front lawn and while they were occupied doing this Marion with a towel under her arm and a bottle of wine in her other hand slipped out the back door.
She was going down to her pond in the woods at the rear of her property.
It was quiet cool and secluded at the pond.
She was going to go for a little swim and just cool off.

Once Marion got to the pond she laid out her large towel.
She now stripped off her dress so that she was just in her underwear.
She now layed out on her towel and relaxed.
The pool was nice and shaded.
But it was still warm with the sun’s rays shining through the gaps in the trees.

Marion now opened the bottle of wine and took a long drink from the bottle the wine tasted good.
Marion now took several more large drinks from the bottle.
She started to feel more relaxed.
She also started to feel very horny once more.
She was very tempted to go back and let the brothers have their way with her.
However she regretted what she did with them the other day.
She did not regret cheating on her husband.
But she did regret letting the two black men fuck her.
If her friends and neighbours ever found out that she’d let black men fuck her.
They would not have anything more to do with her and it could financially ruin her husband’s business.
Having an affair was one thing.
But fucking niggers was something completely different.

Marion now decided that she would go for a swim to cool off.
However she had not brought a swimming costume out with her.
As there was nobody about and the pond was on her property she quickly removed her bra and panties.
She now waded out into the cool water.
Once the water was up to her breasts she started to do a slow back stroke her breasts floated on the top of the water as she easily glided across the surface of the pond.

Marion now swam in the pond for the next 20 minutes or so.
She then got out and layed back down on her towel.
She closed her eyes and fell to sleep with the sun’s rays drying her wet naked body.

Thomas was in his car with him was three of his friends they were going to go to the pond to hang out and have a little fun.
One of his friends had managed to buy a couple of six-packs of beer.
The drinking age in his state was 21.
Bobby and Walter two of his friends had already drunk a couple of beers each.
Thomas stopped his car at the rear of his property.
He told his friends that they could cut through the woods to where the pond was.
He was going to drive over to his house to make sure everything was OK.
Then he would join them.
He was also going to try and lift a bottle of whisky from his dad’s liquor cabinet.

Thomas now drove off towards his house while his friends carrying a couple of picnic baskets and some towels and some other essentials including a portable radio headed off through the woods in the direction of the pond.
Marian was now awoken from her sleep by the sounds of laughing voices and loud music.
She quickly picked up her clothes and started to get dressed.
She put her dress on without her underwear as she didn’t want to get caught naked.
Only a few seconds’ later three people came out of the trees and into the opening where the pond was.

All three now stopped dead and looked at her.
Marion looked back at them and recognized all of them.
Marion now said to them.
“Hi Bobby, Hi Walter.
Hi Rachel”

Marion now ask them.
“What they were doing here.”
She also reminded them that the pond was private property.

Rachel now smiled at Marion.
Rachel knew that Marion didn’t really care for her very much.
Rachel now said to her.
“That they had been invited here by Thomas.”
Bobby quickly added.
“That Thomas had just popped up to the house after he had dropped them off.
So they had taken the shortcut through the woods.”

Rachel now smiled once more at Marion and said to her.
“But we could leave if you want to be alone here.”
She then gave Marion a really half-hearted smile.
Marion returned the girls smile and told them.
“That it was OK for them to stay.”

Rachel now looked at Marion and smiled at her once more this time it was a genuine smile. Rachel knew Marion considered her to be a little wild and maybe a little too easy with her favours.
However Rachel could not help her nature.
But she didn’t really want to get on the wrong side of Thomas’s mother.

Rachel was 7 years older than Thomas.
However she really did like Thomas.
She knew Marion did not like her because she had a baby when she was only 18 years old. Her mother was now looking after the little girl.
Rachel worked in the small diner during the day and a bar out on the inter-state at night. Today was her day off from the diner and Bobby and Walter had persuaded her to come with them.
She didn’t need much persuasion when they told her Thomas would be there as well because they knew she liked Thomas very much and they were hoping to take full advantage of this.

Rachel now asked Marion.
“If it was okay for her to go for a swim?”
Marion just nodded to the girl.
Rachel smiled once more at Marion.
She then started to put her long blonde hair up in a bun.
Rachel then pulled off her T shirt to reveal she was wearing a bikini top under it.
Marion notice that the bikini top was rather small for her ample bosom.
Rachel was not as big as her but she was still big.

Rachel now slipped out of her cut-off jeans to reveal that she was wearing bikini bottoms to. She now looked at Marion and smiled at her.
She then went racing into the pond and started to splash about in the water and having a really good time
The two boys just watched her and smiled at each other as they drank there beer.

Bobby and Walter now both stripped off and went running into the pond.
Now the two boys started to playfully splash around with her in the water.
They called for Marion to join them but she just smiled at them and said.
“No thank you.”
Marion wasn’t really too happy about them drinking but she decided not to say anything to them.

Rachel was bouncing about in the water so much that her big boobs suddenly fell out of her bikini top much to the excitement of both boys.
Who gave her a loud wolf whistle?

Rachel now realise that her boobs had popped out of her bikini and she quickly started to put them back in.
However both boys were now quickly at her side and each of them took hold of one of her ample boobs and they started to play with them.
They also started to kiss her neck and tried to kiss her on her full red lips.
Rachel tried to resist them.
But their hands on her breasts and their mouths on her skin was really turning her on now. Rachel now started to kiss Bobby passionately while Walter sucked from one of her boobs to the other.
Marion just watched in shock as Rachel made out with the two boys.

Now Walter started to kiss Rachel passionately and Bobby now started to lick and suck on her big boobs.
Both boys now led her out of the pond and they laid her down on the soft grass.
Each of them started to kiss her once more and play with one of her big boobs each.
All three of them had totally forgotten that Marion was watching them.

Marion couldn’t say anything as she just watched the three of them making out together.
It wasn’t until she saw the boys pulling Rachel’s bikini bottoms off her body that she realised she had better stop this before they went too far.

Bobby now pushed Rachel’s legs open and he was soon licking at her pussy.
Walter was desperately trying to get out of his swimming trunks.
When he finally got his trunks off he offered his hard cock to Rachel’s hot mouth.
Rachel had her hands on Bobby’s head and she was pulling him deeper into her pussy as she moaned and groaned with pleasure as Bobby’s tongue teased and probed at her pussy.
When Rachel saw Walters big hard cock only a couple of inches from her lips.
She quickly opened her mouth and took his cock-head into it.
Now Walter was moaning as Rachel expertly sent him into heaven with her sucking.
Unknown to Marion Rachel also turned a few tricks for extra money.
Rachel was just a complete nymphomaniac and was only happy when she had a cock inside of her. She had been known to take on three boys at once one in each of her holes.
Bobby had now stopped licking at her pussy and he was now removing his swimming trunks.
Bobby had his hard cock in his hand now and he was just about to ram it up Rachel’s wet pussy when Marion grabbed him and Span him around.
Marion just gasped when she saw the size of his cock.
The boy was huge.

Walter now saw his opportunity to get to fuck Rachel first.
He quickly pulled out of her mouth much to her annoyance.
However she was soon moaning with pleasure when he parted her legs and rammed his cock into her tight pussy.
He now started to really pound away at Rachel’s cunt.
Rachel exercised her pussy muscles every night to make sure they were nice and tight.

Bobby, Walter and Rachel had all drunk a few beers before they came to the pond.
Thomas was the only one who had not had anything to drink yet.
That’s why he was trying to sneak a bottle of whisky out of his dad’s liquor cabinet.
Bobby was a little bit drunk, he was also extremely annoyed that he had lost his turn with Rachel and it was Marion’s fault.
He now started to look at Marion not as Thomas’s mother but as an interfering bitch who needed to be taught a lesson.

Marion didn’t like the way Bobby was now looking at her; so she decided it would be best if she went home as quickly as possible.
She would find Thomas and stop him from coming to the pond.
Marion now turned around and started to walk away from Bobby this put him in an even nastier mood.

Bobby now went after Marion he caught hold of the back of her dress and pulled it.
Marion tried to pull away and her dress ripped a part revealing her big breasts.
Marion quickly put her arms across her chest to cover herself.
Bobby now smiled at her when he saw her big tits.
He had always wondered what her tits looked like.
Now he wanted to taste and play with them.
Marion now turned to run but Bobby went after her knocking her to the ground.
Now Marion started to struggle and in the struggle the rest of her dress was ripped off her body.
Marion was now naked.
And Bobby had her pinned to the ground.
He was sat on her chest with her arms pinned over her head.

Rachel was moaning with pleasure as Walter continued to ram his cock into her pussy.
She glanced towards Bobby and was horrified to see Bobby was attacking Thomas’s mother.
Rachel now told Walter to stop and to get off her.
However Walter was just as bad as his friend Bobby and he had no intention of stopping until he had cum in her cunt.
Rachel started to pound him with her fists.
But Walter just slapped her hard across her face.
He now continued to brutally fuck her.
Rachel started to scream for help.

Thomas had been delayed trying to get away from the house and he didn’t get a chance to get a bottle of whisky.
Tom the foreman was talking to him and his workmen.
He was pointing out to Thomas all the things that Thomas’s mother wanted them to do to the garden.
Thomas tried to look interested but he just wanted to go and join his friends.

Eventually Tom said to Thomas.
“He and his boys had to go and do a little rushed job down near the railway lines a couple of trees needed to be cut down before they fell onto the tracks.”
Thomas now watched as the two Black Brothers piled into Tom’s pickup truck they waved at him in a friendly manner as Tom drove down the drive.
Thomas was so relieved that he then started to run towards the woods.
He hoped that his friends had left him a few beers and most importantly he could try and get his turn with Rachel.
The three boys had paid her to be with them today and they were hoping that they would now lose their virginity to her.
They had each given her $40.

Marion was also trying to scream for help but Bobby was forcefully kissing her.
He now pushed her legs open with his knees and before she knew what was happening he thrust inside her pussy.
Bobby was still holding her arms over her head as he now started to brutally fuck her pussy.
Walter had his hand over Rachel’s mouth as he continued to pound in and out of her pussy. Marion was doing her best to fight him off but he was very strong.

Both boys were grinning and laughing at each other as both of them raped these two women.
Neither of the boys had any real idea of what they were doing.
This was just a big game to them both.
They really thought the two women really wanted them to fuck them.
Both Marion and Rachel were still trying to fight them off.
Rachel bit down hard on Walters hand and when he moved it away from her mouth she screamed out for help at the top of her voice.

Thomas was now near enough to the woods to hear Rachel’s screams for help.
He instantly recognized Rachel’s voice and he went crashing through the trees to the pond when he got to the clearing where the pond was he couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
He couldn’t believe that Bobby was fucking his own mother and he couldn’t believe Walter was fucking Rachel.
He just stood watching not knowing what to do.

At first Thomas just watched his two friends fucking the two women. At first he felt very jealous then he felt betrayed especially towards his mother who seemed to be enjoying his friend fucking her.
Rachel managed to get her mouth free once more and she screamed at him for help.

Thomas now looked at Rachel not understanding why she was calling for help.
Then he looked back at his friend pounding in and out of his mother’s cunt.
He then saw that his friend was holding her hands above her head and he seemed to be forcing himself on her.
He looked back at Rachel and he saw that Walter was also forcing himself on Rachel.
Thomas got really angry now.

Thomas now pulled Walter off Rachel.
Walter spun around and looked at him with an angry expression on his face.
However Thomas just hit him across the face with a piece of wood that he had just picked up and Walter went down onto the ground.
Thomas now threw himself at Bobby.

Thomas’s first attack on Bobby had taken him completely by surprise.
However as the two of them now rolled around on the ground Bobby started to fight back.
Walter was also on his feet and he was going to the aid of his friend and he now jumped on Thomas’s back.
Thomas was fighting Bobby and Walter now.

Rachel rushed over to Marion and both women now comforted each other.
Both of them were calling on the boys to stop fighting.
Thomas was seeing red he was going to hurt his friends for what they had done to the two women.
Bobby was trying to reason with him.
Bobby told him.
“It was just a piece of fun and they didn’t mean for it to go this far.”
Both of them were cowards.
However Bobby was strong with a very nasty streak running through him.
He got it off his father.

Eventually the boys got Thomas down and they saw their chance.
They both started to kick him brutally all over his body and especially his head.
They then grabbed their clothes and ran off into the woods.
Thomas tried to get up and go after them but he just fell back down onto the ground.

Both Marion and Rachel managed to get the injured Thomas back to the house.
Marion was very relieved to see that the workmen had gone for the day.
She was even more relieved when her husband called her and told her.
That he had to go out of town unexpectedly and he would be away for a few days.
He apologise for not seen her before he went.
But he had to go on very short notice to stop a very important deal from falling through.
Marion just told him that it was okay with her.
James kept a suitcase at the bank at all times just encase he had to go out of town on short notice.

Back at the house Marion found two dressing gowns one for her and one for Rachel.
As both of them had brought the injured Thomas back to the house completely naked.
Now Marion and Rachel did their best to clean and dress his wounds.
A lot of them looked minor however he was going to have some pretty bad bruising to his ribs where the two boys had given him a good kicking.
The two women after they had treated his wounds managed to get him upstairs to bed.

The two women sat on his bed watching him until he drifted off to sleep.
Then Marion told Rachel.
“To follow her.”
Now both women were sat in the den.
Marion made them both a very strong drink.
Now Marion sat down across from Rachel in a chair and asked Rachel
“If she wanted the police informed about what had happened today.”

Rachel now downed her drink in one go.
She now looked at Marion and she had tears in her eyes now.
Rachel now said to Marion.
“That she did not want the police informed.”
She now told Marion.
“That she already had one conviction for soliciting.
And she did not want to be sent to the women’s state prison.”

Marion now smiled at this young woman.
Marion was now starting to feel very sorry for Rachel.
She then said to Rachel.
“That she too would rather that the police were not informed.
She didn’t want her husband to find out about what had happened to her.
And she was fairly certain that the two boys would not say anything because they would be too scared of going to jail themselves’.”

Rachel smiled at Marion and said to her.
“She could get the boys sorted out by some of the truck drivers who stopped at the bar where she worked.
They could put the fear of god into anybody.”
Marion smiled at Rachel and told her.
“I think it’s best that we don’t do anything for the moment.”

Now Marion took Rachel by her hand and led her to the bathroom.
She then ran her a nice hot bath.
Marion made her soak in the bath for a good hour.
Marion then took a bath herself.
After her bath Marion found Rachel some clothes in her wardrobe which would fit her.
Now the two women were sat in the kitchen just talking.
Rachel told Marion.
“All about her little girl and how much she missed her.”

Marion asked.
“About the father?”
And Rachel told her.
“That he was a businessman and it was just a silly one night stand.
She had told him that she was pregnant and he had sent her some money and told her never to bother him again.
That’s why she had sent the child to go stay with her parents.
She was trying to save up enough money so that she could go and live with them and start all over again.
She really did miss her little girl.”

Marion now asked her.
“Was that why she started to work as a prostitute?”
Rachel looked at Marion and said to her.
“Yes and no.”
Marion asked her.
“What did she mean by yes and no?”

Rachel now told her.
“Yes she worked as a prostitute for the money but she was ashamed to say that she also liked the sex.
She had a very high sex drive and she just couldn’t get enough of fucking.
She felt so ashamed but she couldn’t help herself.”

Now the girls changed the subject and talked about everyday things.
Marion found that Rachel was quite a pleasant girl and she was starting to like her company. Rachel told Marion.
“That it was time and she should really get going.”

Marion now made up a little white lie as she didn’t want to be by herself she told Rachel.
“That she would appreciate it if she would stay the night just encase Thomas needed anything. He was a big lad and extremely heavy and she might need a hand with him in the night.”

Rachel just smiled at Marion as she really did not want to be on her own as well.
She told her.
“She would be happy to stay and help her.”

Marion told her.
“Why don’t they go into the kitchen and make themselves something to eat.”
They checked on Thomas to see if he wanted anything to eat.
But Thomas was still fast asleep.
After they had something to eat and washed up the plates and things.
They both settled down with a couple of glasses of wine and watched a little television.
Soon the girls were acting like mother and daughter laughing at silly jokes and just enjoying each other’s company.

As the night grew late both of them started to get tired.
Marion noticed that Rachel was yawning a little bit.
She smiled at Rachel and said to her.
“Would she like to go to bed now?”
Rachel smiled back at Marion and just nodded her head.
Marion told Rachel.
“To follow her upstairs.”
Rachel thought Marion’s house was beautiful it was very big and very well furnished with nice expensive furniture.
But it was also decorated very tastefully too.

Once in Marion’s bedroom Marion selected a nice silk and lace nightdress for Rachel.
Rachel looked at the nightdress and told Marion.
“It was very beautiful.”

It was white with very thin straps and it was low cut in the front.
It also stopped just above the knee. Marion said to Rachel.
“That she would look beautiful in it.”
Rachel took the nightdress and went to the room where Marion told her she would be staying.

Once Rachel had left her bedroom Marion quickly undressed and put on her own nightdress.
It was exactly the same as the one she had given Rachel but hers was red in colour.
Marion now sat at her dressing table brushing her long hair when she heard a voice behind her.

Marion turned around to see Rachel stood in her bedroom doorway at first Marion could not say anything.
She had been right about the nightdress.
Rachel looked absolutely beautiful.
The nightdress showed off her figure perfectly.
Rachel now smiled at Marion and asked her.
“If she had a spare hair-brush.”

Marion now got up off her seat and smiled warmly at Rachel.
She then walked behind Rachel with the hair-brush in her hand.
Marion now started to brush her hair for her.
Marion now said to Rachel.
“I would have liked to do this for my own daughter if I had ever had one. Sometimes I miss not having a daughter to talk to and to do girly things with.
I can’t really do this with Thomas.”

Rachel smiled and said to Marion.
“But he is very handsome and there are a lot of things I would like to do with him.”
Rachel then started to laugh.
Marion stopped brushing her hair for a few seconds as she considered what Rachel had just said to her.
She then started to brush her hair once more and whispered into her ear.
“That she was a very bad girl for thinking things like that.”

Rachel replied to her.
“And you have never thought about him in that way?”
Marion was now silent for a few moments.
But she continued to brush her hair.
Rachel smiled once more to herself and she understood that Marion had sometimes thought about her son in that way.

Marion now stopped brushing her hair and both women were now facing each other.
Rachel said to Marion.
“You look very beautiful in your nightdress.
Red is definitely your colour.”

Marion repaid the compliment.
Rachel then said to Marion.
“I think your breasts are beautiful.”
And she looked at them in the nightdress they were very shapely and the nipples were pressing against the thin red silk material of the nightdress.
Marion felt a little flustered and just smiled back at her.

Marion eventually said back to Rachel.
“I think they are a little too big.
They are always getting a lot of unwanted attention.
Thomas is always trying to look at them.”

Rachel now said to her and she looked her directly in the eye as she said it.
“Your breasts are perfect.
I wish mine were as big as yours.”

She then took hold of the thin red straps of her nightdress and pulled them down her shapely shoulders.
The nightdress fell to the bedroom carpet.
Marion was now completely naked.
Marion didn’t know what to do.
Rachel knew exactly what to do.
She closed the distance between them and pressed her red lips to Marion’s lips her hands went to her round bottom.
Rachel now pushed her towards the bed.
Marion now fell backwards onto the bed pulling Rachel with her.

Rachel was now on top of her.
She just brushed the hair away from her face and she kissed her once more on her stunned lips. Then she kissed her neck and started to work her way down to her breasts.
Now Rachel was sucking from one nipple to the other.

Marion couldn’t stand it anymore and she started to moan out loudly.
She just let Rachel bite and tease her breasts.
She then whispered to Rachel.
“Oh my god please go lower.”
And she gently put her hands on her shoulders and gently pushed the young woman down towards her pussy.

Rachel now looked up and smiled at Marion, she now continue to kiss her way down her body until she was looking directly into her very wet pussy.
Rachel had been introduced to girl on girl sex by an older waitress at the diner and she found that she really liked other women.

Rachel now said to Marion in her very husky voice.
“Pull yourself open so I can see you.”
Marion felt rather embarrassed but she did pull open her outer pussy lips so Rachel could see into her wet pussy-hole.

Rachel now decided to try something on Marion which had been tried on her by the woman who first introduced her to lesbian sex.
Rachel took hold of Marion’s outer pussy lips and pulled them wide open.
Marion now placed her hands on the back of Rachel’s head.
Rachel now took a really deep breath and she started to blow on Marion’s clit one long constant blow.
Marion screamed out in pleasure as the cold air touched her clit.
And she actually had an orgasm.
Rachel seeing the juices coming from Marion’s pussy just put her tongue next to her opening so as Marion climaxed her pussy juices came flowing out of her pussy and right onto Rachel’s tongue.

Rachel swallowed all the pussy juice that was now flowing freely out of Marion’s cunt. She didn’t swallow the last load of pussy juice.
She held it all in her mouth.
She now climbed up to Marion and forcefully kissed her on her lips.
When Marion opened her lips to respond to her.
Rachel let the pussy juice flow into Marion’s mouth.
Now Marion tasted her own pussy juices.

Rachel and Marion now broke off their kiss and both women just looked at each other with silly grins on their faces.
Marion saw a little bit of juice about to fall from Rachel’s lips and she quickly licked it off her full red lips. Rachel now said to Marion.
“You can’t do this if I was your daughter?”
Marion now smiled very seductively at Rachel and said to her.
“I think I probably would.”

She then wrapped her arms around Rachel’s neck and pulled the young woman’s lips down onto her own lips and soon they were both passionately kissing each other.
Rachel stayed in Marion’s bed all that night.
And neither woman really got much sleep.
Rachel showed Marion all the fun two women could have together.
Marion now wondered if she had found the perfect way to stop herself from cheating on her husband with another man.
She should take a woman as her lover and Rachel would be the perfect lover to take.

After about three hours of fucking each other both women were absolutely exhausted and their bodies were covered in sweat.
Now they just layed in each other’s arms and they were just touching each other lovingly.
Marion said to Rachel.
“Would she like a job here at the house, she could do with a live in housekeeper to help her with the house and the garden.
She was going to open a little business too and Rachel could be a partner with her.”

Rachel smiled so warmly at Marion she then forced her lips onto the older woman’s lips and soon they were kissing once more.
When they broke off their kiss Rachel looked a little frightened.
She then said to Marion.
“What about your husband. He may not like the idea.”
Marion just smiled at Rachel and said to her.
“He runs his bank the way he wants it run.
And I run the house and grounds the way I want them.
And it has nothing to do with him and to tell you the truth as long as it means he can spend more time at his beloved bank.
I really don’t think he would care.”
Now the two women kissed once more and eventually fell into a deep sleep wrapped in each other’s arms.

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Laura, a lesbian, is being blackmailed into undertaking therapy allegedly designed to make her heterosexual, but which in reality is turning her into a helpless slut. With her home turned into a degrading playpen and her girlfriend now sucking cocks for money every day, Laura’s life continues to get sluttier…

Chapter 25
TWO WEEKS

Over the next two weeks, Laura sunk further into her degradation.

*At the office*

Every morning that Laura worked at the office, she visited Alistair in the morning for her counselling, and showed him her tits and cunt, and either told him something slutty as he masturbated or licked at the photo of her twat.

On her first day back after the changes at her house, Alistair had a particular question for her.

“I received some interesting information last night,” he said. “Now, I want you to tell me, what slutty things have you done over the last few days. You’d better be honest, because if you lie, I’ll know, and I’ll share your whorish pictures around and have you fired.”

Laura paused. What information could he have received? The only conclusion she could come to was that her blackmailer had got in contact with Alistair to further her humiliation. And so, blushing, she confessed to her current state of affairs, her breasts and pussy on display and her fingers rubbing her twat as she talked.

“I’ve had the curtains taken out of my house,” she said – because of course, even if he’d heard from her blackmailer, she wasn’t allowed to suggest her degradations were anything but her own wishes. “Now everyone in the street can see my girlfriend and I. I’ve had dildos put on the seats in my house for me to sit on, and I don’t use the bathroom anymore – I shower and piss outside where everyone can see me. So does Erica. And I don’t wear clothes around the house anymore.”

She took a deep breath. “Also when I went underwear shopping the other day I wet myself and then fucked the salesgirl. And I work at a topless bar where I go by the name Kitten Tits.”

Alistair looked shocked, but delighted. Laura’s heart sank. He *hadn’t* known about the sluttier stuff… she had just confessed for nothing.

“Laura…” Alistair said appreciatively. “All I had heard about was your topless waitressing. A friend saw you there the other day, and told me. But the rest of this – you really are a lezbo whore, aren’t you? I had no idea you were so deliciously slutty at home.”

Laura blushed. She was still masturbating, and it was hard to think straight. Alistair was stroking his dick too.

“We’d better add this to your file, Laura,” Alistair said. “When we’re done here, go to your computer and type up a document describing this activity in as much detail as possible, and confess to it.”

Laura hated the idea. She couldn’t stand the idea of having the fact that she pissed in her backyard on her permanent file. That she displayed herself to neighbours, that she had wet herself in a lingerie shop, that she showed off her tits for money, written up and open for inspection. But she knew she was going to do it. She nodded sullenly, indicating her obedience, and a moment later Alistair ejaculated onto her face.

Afterwards, with the cum massaged into her face as best she could, Laura did what she was told. She hadn’t been allowed to orgasm during her session with Alistair, and she found writing about her degradation just made her wetter. She was in a haze of arousal by the time she returned the signed confession to Alistair.

“Good slut,” he said, as he took it from her and filed it. “Now, in view of your increased level of sluttiness, I’m going to need something more of you in order to protect your job. I want two pornographic photos of Erica each morning when you attend my office, and I want a video of you having sex with her at least once a week. Okay?”

Laura, horny and defeated, didn’t bother to argue. In fact, the though of fucking Erica on camera just made her wetter. It was only afterwards, when she had brought herself to a delicious climax in the toilets, that the guilt flooded in, and the horror of the exploitation she had agreed to hit her.

The photos of Erica weren’t hard – she just told Erica to pose, and slapped her if she disobeyed, and then photographed her with her phone. She mostly had Erica cupping her tits or spreading her legs, but she got a few photos of Erica crawling or pissing or impaled on the seat-dildos for good measure.

For the video, she got Michael involved. He wanted to visit once a week anyway. Laura simply asked him if he would like to film her fucking her girlfriend before he raped Erica himself. Michael agreed eagerly. As before, Laura tied Erica down so she couldn’t object, and then 69ed her while Michael filmed. Being naked in front of Michael was surprisingly easy now – she was used to being nude in front of men in Alistair’s office, at the titty bar, and at the clinic, and this was no different. But she took some aphrodisiac to help her, just in case, and soon she was thinking only with her cunt. Michael clearly enjoyed seeing her naked, and Laura noticed with some sadness and humiliation that from the first time she undresed in front of him onwards, he rarely looked at her face anymore, instead directing his attention and speech to her breasts and cunt.

Nevertheless, she revelled in the feeling of raping her girlfriend on film, and when she had made Erica lick her to orgasm she got out of the way and watched Michael stick his cock into Erica’s cunt and fuck her until he came inside her. Erica had been given no aphrodisiacs, and she cried, but neither Laura nor Michael cared. When Michael pulled out, Laura sucked his cock clean eagerly, and then licked the cum from her girlfriend’s snatch.

Michael didn’t show much surprise at Laura’s newly modified house. She had already made the transition in his mind from being a friend to being a sex object, and her altered living arrangements only confirmed that perspective. They didn’t make small talk while he was around – just engaged in sex. Afterwards Michael left money, his payment for getting to rape Erica.

The second week they did the exercise, Laura didn’t bother to tie Erica up. Erica still didn’t want to be raped, but by now she was getting used to having no control over her body, having been raped multiple times every day at work. She lay there obediently as Laura 69ed her on camera, and then parted her legs like a good slut to let Michael fuck her pussy.

At the end of that second session, Michael confessed that he wanted to piss in Erica’s mouth, and Laura told him that he could. Erica had been drinking piss every day at work for a fortnight, and one more drink meant little to her. She obediently took his cock in her mouth and let him use her as a toilet.

All through that second session, Michael had stared at Laura’s cunt every chance he had, and Laura knew deep down within her that eventually Michael wouldn’t be satisfied with Erica’s twat. Eventually he would rape Laura, and she wouldn’t be able to stop him. The thought made her sick at first, but later she found herself unconsciously rubbing her pussy as she thought of it.

Alistair was eager to have the photos and videos. He watched the footage of Laura and Erica licking each other out while he masturbated onto her face. He could tell Erica was unwilling, that it was rape. He told Laura to think while she masturbated about how she had raped her girlfriend for the pleasure of a man she hated. Laura did, and was humiliated when it made her orgasm in front of Alistair.

Over those two weeks, Laura let Alistair cum on her face a couple of times, but far too often she had meetings or other engagements where she simply couldn’t risk having semen glistening on her face, no matter how well she massaged it in. And so she was forced to trade more things to Alistair for the right to suck his cock and swallow his sperm. She traded away her right to wear clothes of any sort in these counselling sessions, agreeing to get completely naked for their play. She agreed to document her sexual activities for him each day at her desk in exhaustively pornographic detail, to be placed on her file. And finally she agreed to take her lunches in his office as well, eating naked at his feet as he masturbated to another orgasm. At first he let her take these lunchtime ejaculations in her mouth, but he soon moved to the much more degrading path of cumming on her food, and then making her eat it. In principle, Laura knew a sandwich dripping with sperm should be disgusting, but in practice she liked the taste, and began to look forward to having Alistair flavour her lunchtime meal with his semen. She didn’t even care that he photographed her, kneeling nude on his office floor and enthusiastically swallowing a ham-and-cum sandwich, or made her confess in writing to doing it afterwards.

Laura was raped twice more by Candy during this period. Each time, Candy followed Laura into the toilets, then pushed into her toilet stall for a discrete, violent fuck. Candy was clearly deeply conflicted about wanting sex from a woman, and she took that conflict out on Laura. The first time, she caught Laura in mid-urination on the toilet. She used Laura’s hair to pull Laura to her feet, piss still dripping from Laura’s cunt, and began to viciously pinch Laura’s clitoris while slapping Laura hard across the face. Laura, confused and frightened, offered no resistance, merely beginning to cry. Once Laura was crying, Candy pushed her back to the toilet seat, and then raised her skirt and pushed her cunt into Laura’s face. Laura obediently began to lick, once again enjoying the sweet artificial flavours Candy had applied to her twat, and continued until Candy shuddered and moaned and orgasmed.

When Candy left, Laura took some comfort from the fact that today was a day she had Alistair’s cum on her face, and she briefly fantasised about Candy getting impregnated from rubbing her twat against Laura’s face.

Throughout that first time, Candy hadn’t spoken at all, but on the second occasion Candy was more vocal. She pushed Laura’s face straight against her cunt, and as Laura licked, Candy called her a lezbo slut and a whore and a slutty bitch. After Candy orgasmed, she continued to hold Laura’s face against her groin, and after a little while she began to piss. Laura, surprised, let the first spurt spill across her face and wet her shirt, but soon she had her mouth plastered firmly against Candy’s pisshole, and obediently drank Candy’s urine. It was disgusting, and she didn’t want to do it, but she feared that people would know what was happening if she made a noise, and feared that Candy would hurt her if she resisted, so she meekly swallowed the piss and tried to ignore its acrid taste.

*At the Mayim Clinic*

Laura’s training at the clinic continued, now assisted by her training collar and home TV.

The collar was proving particularly effective at reframing Laura’s thoughts. She found herself quite naturally saying “slut” or “bitch” instead of girl now, referring to herself as a “cuntlicker” instead of a lesbian, and describing her body parts as her “rapeballoons and sluthole” or “bitchmelons and cumcatcher”. The clinic gave her spoken-word assignments before each session, and additional ones as homework, that concentrated her mind on the relevant words. Mostly they would give Laura a topic and ask her to find her own words, but sometimes they would provide Laura an article and ask her to read it verbatim. Barely a week and a half into her collar training, Laura found herself crying when given an article about feminism, refusing to read it, refusing to look at it because of how much pain she knew she would receive. They made her read it anyway. Laura sobbed as she was forced to say “women’s rights” and “equality” and “feminism”. She hated those words. They made her hurt.

She found it hard to say “no” now as well, so when Roy asked her as she undressed one day if he could finger her cunt, she said “yes” even though she meant “no”, and when he asked if he could pinch her clitoris so it would hurt her, she said “yes” as well, and then cried as he did it. She thanked him for hurting her clit afterwards, like a good girl. When she tried she could stilll say “no” but she found it particularly hard in the confines of the clinic, naked and vulnerable. This wasn’t a place where she said no – or even yes. This was just a place where things happened to her, and she let them happen.

Laura’s training over the first week was about defending herself – or rather, not defending herself. Amy strapped Laura into a machine, with the usual dildos at her cunt and ass. She was shown a video of women being molested. Men would grab their tits, or grope their cunts, violently and humiliatingly. When the women raised their hands to defend themselves, or stepped away, or otherwise took defensive action, the screen would flash red, and Laura would get shocks in her tits and cunt from her chips, which made her wet herself and scream. (Only quiet screams, of course. She knew not to be a loud bitch.) But when the women held still, kept their arms by their sides, and let the molesting happen, Laura got her cunt fucked in a delightfully pleasing way.

The images grew more painful over time – they showed men hitting women hard in the tits, or slapping their face, or kicking them in the cunt. Again, when the women defended themselves, Laura got a shock, but when they let it happen, she got her cunt pleasured.

That first phase of training brough Laura to several satisfying orgasms, but there was a second phase. Laura was placed standing against a wall, tits facing outwards, with her arms and legs in restraints fixed to the wall by metal cable. Amy demonstrated that sometimes the machine would keep the cable taut, pinning Laura’s limbs to the wall, but at other times it would relax the cable and allow her to move her hands and feet. As always, a dildo rested at the entrance to her dripping cunt.

Laura didn’t initially understand the significance of this, but she soon did when a device was wheeled to face her from a short distance away. It was a gun, and as she soon discovered, it fired painful paintball pellets. It shot the first without warning, and hit Laura directly in the left breast. The pellet burst on impact, leaving a severe red welt and splattering her breast with yellow paint. The pain was immense, but the dildo began to pump in and out of Laura’s cunt as it impacted. Laura shrieked from the pain and covered her tits defensively.

When the next pellet fired at Laura’s breasts, it instead hit Laura’s arm, which was covering her nipples. It still hurt, although not as much on her arm as it had on her breast. But as it hit, all of Laura’s chips and collar activated at the same time, repeatedly shocking her. The dildo between her legs did nothing. Laura screamed and wailed, and then felt her arms being drawn away from her tits by the steel cables, locked into place, leaving her unable to defend herself.

The next paintball punched into her unprotected titflesh, and it hurt just as much as the first one, but there was no shock, and the dildo stroked her cunt. Laura was understanding now – defend herself, and receive more punishment than if she had just let it happen. Still, when the machine released her arms, she couldn’t stop herself from protecting her tits from the fourth paintball, and again she was shocked in her tits and twat and neck until she screamed.

It took nearly 30 paintballs for Laura to be able to overcome the urge to protect her fuckballoons, and by that time her tits were an agonised bruised mess, splattered in paint and striped with welts. Laura was crying, but she was leaving her arms by her sides, making no effort to defend herself, and enjoying the dildo pumping her pussy. Eventually Amy decided Laura had learned this aspect of the training, and came up to kiss her and suck on her traumatised nipples. Laura stammered out her thankyous – “Thank you Amy for making me be naked. Thank you Amy for shooting me in my fuckballoons. Thank you for making my slutmelons hurt so much. Thank you for teaching me not to defend my bitchpillows.”

But Laura wasn’t done yet. Amy didn’t release her, and Laura watched in horror as the paintball gun was lowered. It was no longer aiming at her tits. It was aiming at her cunt.

Laura was incoherent by the time it was done, alternately thanking Amy for the pain in her honeypit and apologising for being a dumb cuntlicker who couldn’t learn faster. It had only taken 22 paintballs for Laura to learn not to close her legs or cover her twat but instead leave her cunt wide open to be shot at, but on the sensitive flesh of her cunt each of those had felt like an eternity of torture. In addition, Amy didn’t settle for Laura merely learning to stop protecting, but waited until she was seeing Laura actually slighlty spread her legs to encourage the violence and make herself an easier target.

When the machine was wheeled away, Amy knelt between Laura’s restrained legs and began to lick Laura’s cunt. This made Laura scream like a loud bitch – any touch on her traumatised twat was agonising – and provoked an admonishing shock from her collar. Amy kept licking, knowing and enjoying how much her tongue was hurting Laura. Laura instinctively knew Amy wouldn’t stop licking until she made Laura cum, so Laura tried to focus through the pain on the pleasure, and reach her orgasm. She was disturbed to find herself getting used to this – mixing pain in her breasts and cunt with pleasure and arousal. Here, the exact same thing that was bringing her pleasure was making her hurt. She could feel the connections in her brain crossing, making new associations, and hated it, even as she finally felt herself cum.

As she lay there, panting from her orgasm, still fixed to the wall, she felt Amy move away, and suddenly Laura realised that Roy was now in front of her. He was wearing no pants. His erect cock poked upwards obscenely.

“Roy wants to fuck you, Laura,” Amy said from somewhere nearby. “He wants to rape your pussy and cum inside you and make you pregnant. But he won’t do that without your consent, Laura. All you have to do is push him away, and he’ll stop.”

Laura tried to focus on what she was being told. Of course she didn’t want Roy to fuck her. She was a lesbian. She only wanted sex with girls. She watched as Roy slowly walked towards her. Soon he would reach her; his cock would bump against her naked groin, and he’d reach down and slide it inside her wet cunt.

Laura realised her restraints were relaxed. She could move her arms. She could close her legs. But she felt curiously unwilling to do so. She instinctively felt that if she moved them she would be shocked; she would be in pain.

Suddenly Laura realised what was happening, and her mind filled with panic. She started to cry. She was being conditioned to not defend herself, to just let things happen to her body. If she did nothing, she would be doing what Amy wanted, but Roy would rape her and impregnate her. But if she moved her arms, and pushed him away, Amy would know the conditioning wasn’t complete, and Laura would have to receive another round of being shot in the tits and cunt until she learned. And then she would probably get raped anyway.

She couldn’t help it, though. Struggling against her conditioning, she raised her arms, and pushed Roy weakly away.

Roy stopped. He retreated, and put his pants on. But he was smiling.

The next session at the clinic, they repeated the training, pummelling Laura’s already bruised breasts and pussy with more paintballs. It took Laura less shots to remember to be a good slut and offer an unobstructed shot at her boobs and genitals, but on her tender, bruised flesh, each shot hurt even more, and Amy’s tongue afterwards was even more confusingly agonising and delicious. Laura found it difficult to actually make her arms obey and push Roy away when he started advancing on her, but she managed.

The third night, she was crying before even the first paintball hit her. Laura never raised her arms or closed her legs, not even once, but Amy still let fifteen pellets strike Laura’s fuckbags and cunt before turning the machine. Laura orgasmed immediately at the touch of Laura’s tongue, and when Roy came to rape her, Laura wept and sobbed but didn’t make any move to stop him. She felt his cock slide between her bruised purple labia, and the agony of that on her tortured cuntflesh was enough to make her scream loudly enough to be disciplined by her collar. She lay there, flat against the wall, knowing she was physically able to stop it but unable mentally to bring herself too, as he fucked her pussy while staring into her eyes, amused at the pain and humiliation he was inflicting.

“You’re going to learn to like this,” he whispered to her as he fucked her. “And you’re not going to be done with this program until you do.”

Laura could feel nothing but searing pain in her pussy, couldn’t imagine how she could learn to like this. She lay there as he raped her, until he came inside her, filling her with sperm. Afterwards, the released her from the wall, and she fell to her knees, drained. She felt Amy kneel next to her, and whisper in her ear, “Eat your sperm like a good girl, Laura.” Obediently, Laura scooped Roy’s cum out of her throbbing cunt, and put it in her mouth, sucking up handful after handful of his semen. When she was done, she stared dully at her abusers, Amy and Roy, and remembered what she was to do.

“Thank you for hurting my sluthole and fuckballoons. Thank you for making them bruised. Thank you for making me cry. Thank you for licking my dirty snatch, Amy, and for hurting my whorenest with your tongue. Thank you for raping me, Roy, and for filling me up with your cum, and for maybe making me pregnant. Thank you so much.”

They told her she was welcome, and they each kissed her on the lips, and left her to get dressed. On the way out, Roy moved to slap Laura on the tits. Laura only looked at his hand, and let it hit her, not raising her hands to stop it even though she knew it would cause agonising pain on her abused breasts. She felt the impact and started to cry but knew that even if she had thought to prevent it, her arms would not have obeyed. Roy laughed, and sent her home for the night.

That was only a week’s worth of training. Laura’s TV at home reinforced it, showing her images of good sluts letting their tits be brutalised, and bad sluts trying to prevent it. Laura sat on her couch dildo and watched, because she didn’t know what else to do at home anymore and the vibrations in her cunt felt good enough to make up for the shocks she got whenever it showed her a bad slut. She found that Amy had also videotaped Roy raping her – onscreen titles named it “My First Hetero Fucking” – and that the video would often start playing on her TV right when she was at her horniest, presenting her with her crying traumatised rape-face just when her cunt was impaled on the couch dildo and at its wettest.

After that first raping, Roy fucked Laura at every clinic session, often twice. Amy always reminded Laura that she could stop him by pushing him away, but Laura couldn’t make herself to do that – the thought of pushing him away made her physically sick – and in fact as he came near she felt her legs obediently parting to let him in even though she wanted nothing less. He was never gentle but as Laura’s cunt recovered from the paintball abuse it became less painful each time, and with the aphrodisiac working in her system it sometimes seemed almost pleasurable. He ejaculated inside her without fail, and Laura knew she was in danger of getting pregnant, but didn’t know what to do about it. Every time, she thanked him for raping her and for cumming inside her.

The second week, they started training Laura on cum.

They set Laura up like they had for the blowjob training – restrained, kneeling, dildos at her cunt and ass, and her tits presented. They showed her a video, and this time it was focused on semen on or near pretty women. Laura was initially pleased to find that the dildo pumped her cunt more or less constantly during this session, only increasing its frequency to show desirable images. A woman with cum dripping from her fingers after giving a man a handjob was a glacially slow stroke; the same woman licking the cum from her fingers was a faster motion. Cum on the floor was almost no sensation at all; a naked crawling woman licking it up gave her much more pleasure. Semen splattered on large naked tits made her feel very good indeed; cum on a pretty girl’s face was even better.

Laura felt good all through this but something was missing. She wasn’t orgasming and she didn’t understand why. It wasn’t until the video moved on to the “money shots” that she realised what was happening. The scene showed a man fucking a woman’s pussy, and then shuddering to a halt, and Laura understood that he had ejaculated inside her even before the sperm started leaking out around his dick. Building up to the orgasm, the dildoes fucked her cunt and ass faster and faster, with mechanical force and speed, and then at the exact moment of his orgasm, the machine Laura was strapped to brought a thick leather belt sharply down across her tits – SMACK – and the chip in Laura’s cunt gave her an electric shock. Laura squealed – and then orgasmed. It was the pain she was missing, and the sudden surprise of agony in her tits and pussy pushed her over the edge.

The images continued – a girl lifting her tits to lick cum off them, a slut on all fours lapping cum from a saucer, more large breasts smeared with sperm, a girl holding out a glass to a man’s cock to catch his sperm and then drinking from it. Finally there was a shot of a girl receiving cum directly – a man was ejaculating into her mouth – and Laura tensed, expecting the sting on her tits, needing it for her orgasm. But there was no slap to her breasts – just a painful buzz in her cunt. It wasn’t enough for her to cum. She relaxed, disappointed – and then the very next image was a man cumming in a slut’s twat, and her cunt chip zapped her at full force and – SMACK – the belt came down on Laura’s breasts. She squealed and orgasmed.

That training went on all that night, and all the next two appointments. Over time, Laura noticed the dildo becoming slower and quieter and giving her less pleasure. Occasionally there were images with no cum in them at all, though, and on these the dildo stopped entirely and Laura very much did feel its absence. But more and more her preoccupation came with that pain she was being given on images of ejaculation in her mouth or cunt. At first she didn’t understand what was happening – she knew the training well enough to see that they wanted to condition her to desire cum in her mouth and pussy. So why were they giving her pain?

But it was her reaction that showed her why. She orgasmed every time, on every blow to her tits and shock to her cunt. The pain was no longer the punishment – it was the reward. She was learning to cum from having her tits and cunt her. She was learning to need that pain in order to orgasm. And it was fucking up her mind when it came to ejaculations. The image of someone cumming in her cunt caused fear in her. It made her want to protect her tits and her cunt, to pull away, because she knew it would hurt her. But she was conditioned not to protect herself, and she let the pain happen, and the pain made her cum, and cumming was good. The thought of someone cumming in her pussy began to make her cry and whimper and feel scared and vulnerable, but she couldn’t do anything to make it not happen, and she associated it happening with orgasm.

Roy loved this. He watched her cry and writhe under him each night as he pounded his cock into her semi-willing twat, watched her confused and scared, and made sure she understood what was happening when he ejaculated into her. Sometimes he gave her pain just like the video, punching her tits or slapping her face as he orgasmed. Sometimes he just left her alone, and let the thought of her own violation be enough to drive her to cum. She always thanked him for hurting her and raping her, and he always got her to suck his cock clean afterwards.

*At home*

The changes at home were having an effect on Laura too. Sure, she showered and pissed naked outside now, and crawled around much of her house, and let people on the street watch her fuck her girlfriend, and routinely sat impaled on a dildo. But more than that, it was starting to make her feel that she was the *kind* of person who did those things. Nice girls didn’t live like this. But Laura did; ergo she wasn’t a nice girl.

Amy visited Laura a few times to check on her in her new setting. The beautiful researcher always made Laura lick her cunt, with Laura did willingly, but she also liked testing the limits of Laura’s new environment. She forced Laura to try and use the human toilet. Laura had reluctantly tried to enter that room of her house, and instantly been dropped to the ground by the painful shocks in her tits and cunt. She had had to crawl away, crying. Amy made her do it again, though, and repeat it, until Laura finally refused to go anywhere near the toilet no matter how much Amy slapped her across the face. At that point Amy, satisfied, began trying to make Laura sit on a chair without a dildo, with similar results.

With Amy’s help, Laura began developing a deep fear of doing any of the things forbidden to her. She felt uncomfortable sitting without a dildo inside her – so uncomfortable that she began going to work with a vibrator stuffed into her cunt. She felt strange sitting on a toilet to piss, and started trying to avoid pissing at work so as to avoid using the toilet there. She didn’t even realise what she was doing – she wasn’t thinking about it, just repeatedly making the choice to not go near the bathroom. When she did have to go, she tended to leave the bathroom stall door open as she pissed. Curtains or barriers screening her from the world felt odd and wrong.

Erica’s new job was making her miserable. She was being raped six times a day, and swallowing her rapists’ piss for the privilege of not having them cum inside her. She cried a lot, and Laura found it harder and harder to look at her as a person and as her girlfriend. She rarely kissed Erica anymore, unable to avoid the thought of what else had been in Erica’s mouth. Instead, Laura just raped and beat Erica. During the week where Laura’s tits and cunt were being shot with paintballs to teach her not to defend herself, Laura took a belt to Erica’s breasts every night, to share the pain she was feeling, and left Erica’s titflesh purple and welted. When Laura didn’t have any better use for Erica, she made her girlfriend sit in the bedroom, with her legs spread to show her twat to the street, and masturbate for hours without being allowed to orgasm.

The condoms of cum Erica was bringing home from her rapists opened a new world to Laura. They were like a treasure trove of riches. Typically Erica brought them home in her lunchbox, each condom bulging with sperm and neatly tied off at the end. Laura would take them from Erica, and go sit in the study with them while Erica masturbated in the bedroom. Laura knew what she was going to do was slutty, and she didn’t want Erica watching and judging.

Normally the first condom of cum went straight in Laura’s mouth. Cold semen didn’t taste as good as when it was warm, but Laura still adored the taste. It was so good she often needed a second condom to chase it down. The third got massaged into her tits. It felt so good having sticky cum on her breasts – so right.

The other three she used in varied ways. She often enjoyed taking one back to Erica and pushing the contents into Erica’s twat – particularly so after Laura started being raped by Roy. If Roy was going to cum in Laura’s pussy and maybe impregnate her, Erica could face the same risk. And it gave Laura the pleasure afterwards of licking the cum back out of her girlfriend’s snatch. Likewise, she sometimes enjoyed saving a condom or two for the next morning and smearing them all over Erica’s face and tits before sending her to work.

Some of the cum went to load her ejaculating dildo. In the first week, Laura then sucked on the dildo while masturbating until it fired the cum into her mouth. But in the second week, as her cum training at the clinic progressed, Laura found herself fucking her cunt with it as well, and bucking in intense orgasm as she felt the potentially-impregnating semen being ejaculated into her womb. During these sessions she put clothespegs on her nipples and tits, to give her the sensation of breast pain she had come to associate with those orgasms.

By the end of the second week Laura’s habits had changed. As much as half of the daily load of cum was going up Laura’s cunt. She was watching in horrified fascination as she used her dildo to spurt load after load of sperm into her womb, knowing how slutty it was, knowing it would eventually impregnate her, but unable to stop herself. Some went in Laura’s mouth – she still loved that taste. Occasionally she drank it straight from the condom but often she would add the cum to food or drink she was already having. Some went into Erica’s cunt, because if Laura was getting pregnant then Erica could damn well join her. And some of it got saved for what Laura was coming to think of as “decoration” – a spare sticky load for when her tits or face needed to glisten.

*At the Pretty Titty Bar*

In many ways the Pretty Titty work was the hardest part of her two weeks. This was mostly due to a new demand from her blackmailer. She was, he said, to take her aphrodisiacs before going to work at the bar, and to go without panties while working there.

The instructions had Laura in a panic. She knew what she was like on the aphrodisiacs – barely able to think at all. She was going to humiliate herself. On her first working night, as she sat at home on the edge of the bed, with the drugs kicking in, she found herself fishing out one of Erica’s condoms, and licking the cum out of it for comfort. And then – without even really knowing why she was doing it – she took another, and poured it across her breasts, and began massaging the sticky fluid in. Her breasts were still bruised from the paintballing, and it hurt to squeeze and rub them like this, but it was a good pain. She didn’t understand her actions – everyone was going to see her breasts tonight. Everyone was going to see the glistening sheen on them. Many would recognise it as cum, know that she was walking around with cum on her tits. Laura cried as she massaged the sperm into her breasts, not knowing why she was doing this but knowing that she wanted – NEEDED – it. And she knew, deep inside, that she was going to do this to herself each night she worked there now.

Those two weeks were hell on Laura. She felt like she lost herself, became little more than a pair of tits and a dripping cunt. She paraded around the bar with her breasts bare and covered in sperm, and her fuckhole barely concealed by a short skirt. She stared at the other beautiful, naked girls, and at the erotic things happening on the stage, and her pussy got so wet that it drooled, cunt juices visibly trickling down the inside of her thighs. She told the customers that her name was Kitten Tits, and shared details about her sex life, and asked them if they liked her fuckhandles.

At first she tried to keep her sharings relatively innocuous – “I like kissing girls” – but under the influence of the drugs and her horniness they became more explicit and humiliating – “I raped my girlfriend today” – “I pissed naked in my backyard this morning” – “I let my boss cum on my face”.

She was barely conscious of much of what was happening around her. The drugs kept an erotic loop playing in her mind of the ways in which her sticky breasts and throbbing twat had been used so recently. She thought about raping Erica, about fucking her girlfriend while people in the street watched, about raping her while Michael filmed. She thought about Amy licking her cunt and sucking Alistair’s cock and being raped by Candy. And she thought about her training videos – good sluts and bad feminists, how to let men fuck her face, how to spread her legs for cock, how to keep her hands down like an obedient bitch and let men do whatever they want to her boobs and cunt.

She needed her masturbation break early, every night, retreating to the changerooms and violently fingering herself to a much-needed orgasm, before trying to dry her pussy by transferring as much juice as possible from her snatch to her mouth. She came back out flushed and smelling of cunt. But by the two thirds mark of the evening she needed to touch herself again. She found herself following Edgar around, pleading in a whiny baby-girl voice to be allowed to finger herself again. “Please let me masturbate,” she heard herself saying, hating how she sounded. “Please let me cum. I need to touch my twat. Please.”

Edgar ignored her at first, before finally telling her if she needed to play with herself again she could do it on stage, where everyone could see. Laura gratefully accepted, and crawled up onto the stage as soon as the 69ing girls currently using it were done. She felt another part of herself dying inside, as she made the transition from waitress to performer, deliberately showing her cunt to a male audience and playing with it for her amusement, but she needed to cum so badly she had no other choice. She lay on her back on the stage, removed her skirt to leave her nude except for her collar and high heels, spread her legs, arched her hip to give the men in the bar a good show, and started to masturbate.

She tuned out the audience as best she could, concentrating on her internal loop of erotic imagery. When she finally orgasmed, and opened her eyes again, she was initially surprised to be reminded where she was, and then deeply embarassed. She blushed a bright red.

Then she noticed the money. Lying around her on the stage were five and ten dollar notes, thrown up by an appreciative audience. This was money she could put towards getting out from under her debt. What was more, a particularly excited man at the end of the stage was holding a $100 bill, and gesturing at Laura’s cunt. It took her a moment to realise what he wanted, and then she blushed an even deeper red. But – a hundred dollars? She needed that money. Feeling like a complete whore, Laura moved down the stage and spread her legs directly in front of the man. She watched as he reached up on stage and slowly, deliberately, pushed the $100 note into her pussy. She felt it go inside her, felt his fingers push into her twat, and she moaned a little, unable to help herself. Then it was done, and she backed away, the end of the hundred dollars dangling from her cunt. She felt obliged to do something, so she blew the man a kiss, as though she had liked what had happened, as though it was a privilege to have him stuff money in her pussy.

After that, Edgar took away her private masturbation break, and instead put her on stage twice a night. If she wanted to cum, those were her chances. The first engagement was always a solo show, with Laura pleasuring her cunt for the customers’ pleasure, but Edgar arranged the second to be a lesbian act, where Laura would 69 with one of the other performing girls. The girls were all beautiful, and good at making Laura cum, and those things were all Laura could think about when she was horny. She felt a twinge at having sex for money, for a male audience, but it really wasn’t any different to fucking Erica in her bedroom where the street could see, or fucking her while Michael watched and filmed, and so Laura happily writhed naked on stage, her face buried in another woman’s cunt, as strange men watched.

Edgar taught her to make a thing out of putting the money men threw on stage into her pussy. She had to collect each note and push it into her twat as people watched, to remind her of how she had earned it, and then offer her spread cunt to the crowd for any further donations. She made a couple of hundred dollars extra per show this way, as her cunt was very popular. Edgar also taught her to make louder, sluttier moans during her shows, as loud as she could go without getting punished by her collar. Soon Laura was making these sounds out of habit, even when masturbating at home.

Even cumming on stage twice a night was not always enough for Laura, though. The Pretty Titty was an erotic buffet of sights at the best of times, and on her drugs Laura was completely lost in what her cunt wanted. Toward the end of some nights, she found herself remembering how a customer had fingered her cunt on her first night, and found herself wishing it would happen again. She would wiggle her bare ass in customer’s faces, spread her legs slighty for them, and replace her routine insights into her sex life with more suggestive comments – “I like it when men put fingers in my fuckhole” – “I like being fingerfucked by strangers”. The customers were often quick to oblige, and on more than a few occasions Laura found herself trying to pretend she was working while some anonymous man finger-raped her to orgasm.

Edgar eventually had to talk to her about it. He started by slapping her sharply across the face and calling her a slut. He explained that none of these men had paid to finger Laura, and that seeing as she was giving out freebies, that money was coming out of her pay. He told her that in addition, her behaviour was endangering the other girls who *didn’t* want to be fingerfucked while they worked – it was encouraging customers to blur the line. He told her that if he caught her doing it again, she would instead be spending the last hour of every shift working as one of the bar’s prostitutes, where she could at least charge for what was happening to her. He warned her as a prostitute that more than just fingers would be going in and out of her cunt.

Laura cried afterwards. She cried a little at the thought she had encouraged men to rape and molest the other waitresses through her actions. But she mostly cried because she knew she was a massive slut, and she was going to do it again, and that Edgar was going to catch her and make her work as a whore. She couldn’t help it – she knew she could technically be a good girl, not ask strangers to play with her twat – but that she wouldn’t. That she would think with her cunt and do whatever it took to cum, regardless of the consequences.

And she did. She teased and begged the customers on the next night to touch and penetrate her pussy, and Edgar caught her, and pulled her away from them by her hair, and slapped her, and took her out the back, to the rooms where the prostitute girls turned tricks. He told her she could work her last hour here, or lose her job, and Laura cried but said she would do it, that she didn’t want to lose her job.

By this time Laura had completed her non-resistance training at the Clinic and was being raped by Roy on each visit. This wouldn’t be her first time with a man. She knew that, sober, she would never agree to this, would never agree to fucking any man, let alone a stranger, for money. But she had been drooling from her cunt for hours, she had fingered herself on stage that night, been licked out in public by a girl, and she had just had a finger up her fuckhole about to make her cum before Edgar had pulled her away. She needed to cum, she needed to not lose her job, and she was going to let this happen.

Normally the girls were required to give their clients a full service, put on a show, flirt and flatter, but Edgar rightly sensed that Laura was only barely thinking right now, so he merely told her to lie on the bed with her legs spread. She obeyed, and rubbed her cunt as she waited, and soon Edgar returned with a client, one of the customers who had so recently watched Laura lezzing off on stage and wanted the pleasure of raping the pink-haired big-titted slut he had seen.

He didn’t bother with foreplay – he just took his cock out of his pants and moved towards Laura. At this point, something in Laura’s brain took over, and reminded her that she *didn’t* want to be raped, that this was wrong, that she shouldn’t be here. She started to wiggle. She wanted to bring her hands up to stop the man, to keep him away, but she found she couldn’t move them. Her conditioning was in full force. She tried to bring her legs together, but they didn’t obey, and as the man knelt between her legs she found herself spreading them even further to give him better access.

The man slid his cock into her cunt, and began to fuck her, and Laura just tried to concentrate on not crying, because she was afraid if she cried the client would get scared and Edgar would fire her. Instead she just focused on the pleasure she had wanted, the stimulation in her groin. The client was using a condom, which was good, although Laura found herself wishing he wasn’t, so she could feel that hot gush of cum inside her. The drugs took hold of her, and by the time her client was reaching his orgasm, Laura was bucking her hips against him and moaning, and when he came, Laura did too.

She lay there after she left, processing. She had orgasmed from being raped. From being raped by a man. From heterosexual sex. She had had the cock of a strange man inside her, and it had made her cum. She had fucked a stranger for money, because she was too horny to think straight. She had agreed to be a prostitute just because she hadn’t been able to resist her need to be fucked by a man.

Her hand moved to her pussy and began to pinch her clit painfully. Her other hand started to squeeze her breasts, hard, trying to hurt them. She was a slut. She had let herself be made into a slut. It had been others doing it to her, but she had let it happen, because she was too slutty to resist. Other girls wouldn’t have acted like this. It was Laura who had given in to her cunt, who had made all these things happen to herself. She hated herself. She hated her needy cunt and her fat whorish tits, and she wanted them to hurt, to be in pain. She cried as she mauled her pussy and fuckbags with her hands.

And then she cried further, because she knew that the pain was just making her wet again.

(To be continued….)

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Futa-mothers are getting naughty with their sexy daughters.

Futa MILFs and Their Hot Daughters

Chapter Six: Futa-Mommies Love Their Daughters

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Jolene Harland had a great time with her new futa-dick, but she was eager to see what her sexy mother had gotten up to. She wanted to compare notes with mommy dearest. Humming to herself, she left eighteen-year-old Ingrid Morales to scamper upstairs with a tummy full of cum.

That girl was eager to see what her futa-mother was up to.

Dressing quickly, Jolene Harland stepped out into the growing evening. The street lamps were flickering to life as the shadows deepened, sodium bulbs spreading that yellow light. Jolene figured her mother was across the street at the Holts.

She would be correct.

Kayleen Harland, Jolene’s mother and a former chemist, hadn’t intended to make futas, but she was enjoying the hell out of her discovery. She had made Autumn Holt and her eighteen-year-old daughter into one. And said daughter had just fucked her hard with her new clit-dick.

“So,” Autumn Holt said, pulling her girl-dick out of her eldest daughter’s asshole. Christine shuddered and smiled. “I was wondering about that perfect, lavender scent that you have around you. It would make a perfect candle for my business.”

As her daughter approached the house, the wickedest idea popped into Kayleen’s head. The scent was an aphrodisiac, what her true goal had been. The futa-cocks were just a side-effect of creating pheromones that would turn women into lesbians.

Or futa-sluts.

“I think I can help you with that,” Kayleen said as her daughter rang the doorbell.

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Laurita Morales

Two down, one to go, rattled through my mind after I pulled out of Angélica’s asshole. I had fucked my youngest daughter in the cunt, possibly breeding Ingrid, and now I had taken my middle daughter in the asshole.

My eldest needed to fall.

That disgusting gangster rap she listened to echoed through the wall. It was some South American group now. I could tell by their accents. Uruguayan or maybe Argentinian. I don’t know if it was better hearing the crap in English, Spanish, or Portuguese.

I threw open the door and almost ran into Ingrid.

“Ooh, Angélica, huh?” Ingrid asked.

“I left your sister’s asshole swimming in futa-cum,” I said. “Have fun. I have to speak with our older sister. She needs to learn there are some rules.”

“Ooh, you’re the best, Mom.” Ingrid grinned at me, her brown pigtails swaying about her cute face. She was named after my ex-husband’s mother, a German-Mexican. It was a pretty name despite being from the asshole’s family.

She slid past me as I headed to my final daughter’s door. My futa-dick throbbed. I would punish Rafaela. She would be Mommy’s good girl from now on. I reached her door and twisted the door handle. It clicked. Locked.

I shook my head and reached up to the top of her door frame. A small key was there. There was one on every door frame, not that any of my daughters ever realized it. It was just a thin wire with a flattened end. The other end of the wire was bent into a triangular handle. I inserted it into the pinhole in the door lock and found the release mechanism.

Her door lock clicked. I doubt she heard it with how loud the music played. I replaced the key then threw the door open.

Rafaela burst up from her bed, glaring at me. She wore a low-cut crop top that showed off her large breasts and the tattoo of an angel on the inner slope of her left tit. If I found the bastard who tattooed my seventeen-year-old daughter…

“Mom!” she gasped. Then she blinked. She arched an eyebrow as she stared at my naked tits. “What is this? Some new form of torture? You think I’m going to be grossed out by seeing you naked. I’ve gone down on women as old as you before. Yeah, I like pussy as much as dick, Mom. Fucking deal with it.”

“So do I,” I said and turned off her speakers. “I have one of my own. See.”

I grabbed my girl-dick and shook it at her.

That made Rafaela’s jaw drop.

I couldn’t help but smile as the insolence spilled off her face. From the other room, I could her Angélica squealing as her sister feasted on her asshole, sucking out all my cum. I favored Rafaela a dangerous smile.

“What the fuck is that?” gasped Rafaela. “Is that some sort of sex toy?”

“That’s a futa-dick,” I said. I breathed in, that wonderful, lavender scent filling the air. I grabbed my cock and lifted it. “See.” I lifted my cock so she could see my pussy folds. “That’s my clit turned into a big mommy-dick.”

“Okay, I’m clearly smoking some bad shit,” muttered Rafaela. “There must be acid or salvia or something in it because… Damn. I’m tripping.”

“You’re smoking?” I growled in a low and dangerous voice.

“You didn’t know.” Rafaela shrugged. “Yeah, and? Going to spank me with a slipper again.”

“No,” I said and stroked my cock. “I’m going to stroke my cock and cum right in front of you.”

“Eww, gross,” she said, wrinkling her nose. She breathed in, her breasts rising and then falling. Her brow furrowed. “What sort of punishment is that?”

“A simple one,” I purred. “You don’t get to feel me cumming in your pussy. No sliding my big dick into that whore cunt, puta.”

“I am a whore, Mom,” she said proudly. “I tell Father Rodriguez every time I go to confession all the filthy things I do with boys and girls.”

“But you won’t get to do them with your mother’s big dick,” I purred. “You have to stand there while I pleasure myself.”

She shrugged as I stroked my cock slowly, pumping my hand up my long shaft and then back down it again. I shivered as I did it, this heat rushing through my body. It felt amazing. My precum spilled from the tip of my futa-cock. My pussy clenched.

“Mmm, you’ll miss out on the shuddering delight of the biggest dick you’ve ever felt sliding into your cunt.”

“I’ve had dildos,” Rafaela muttered. She rubbed her hands on her stomach.

“Is a bit of rubber comparable to this?” I shook my cock at her.

She swallowed.

“No, it’s not. Mmm, you want to feel my big dick slowly sliding into your cunt, don’t you? Inch after inch of my mommy-cock stretching and stretching and stretching out your cunt. You’ll want to shudder. Gasp. Cum. You’ll want it all and won’t get it ever. You know why?”

She shook her head.

“Because only good girls like Ingrid and Angélica get to enjoy mommy’s big futa-dick.” I drew in a deep breath. “Girls who are polite. Respectful. Who don’t fuck boys because their mother has a far, far bigger dick? No pot smoking. No staying out all hours. A good girl comes home to be bred by her mother’s big dick.”

Rafaela swallowed.

I stroked faster, pumping my hand up and down my girl-cock. I shuddered, my toes curling. A whimper rose from my throat. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. My tits jiggled. They swayed back and forth.

“A good girl greets her mother with a loving kiss instead of rebellious sass.”

She moved towards me.

“Are you a good girl, Rafaela?”

“I… I…” She licked her lips. Then she darted forward and kissed me on the mouth. Her lips were hot and delicious. I tasted her strawberry gloss. I groaned as her tongue buried to the hilt in my mouth. She swirled around. I sucked on her.

Then I broke it. “Mmm, that’s how a good girl kisses. But… Where’s your pot?”

She darted for her music box her father bought her for her quinceañera. She opened it up. The song tinkled through the house. She pulled a few bags of weed in them. I nodded and then arched my eyebrow at her.

She darted past me and headed to the bathroom. I wished I had a futa-dick years ago. I could have stopped her from getting that tattoo. Though… I bet it looks gorgeous on her naked tits. I knew I was about to find out.

The toilet flushed. Then she burst out of the bathroom and raced back. She licked her lips as she stopped before me. She quivered there, her hands pulling on the bottom of her shirt, stretching it tight over her large breasts. Her nipples poked hard at the material.

“Show Mommy those sexy tits,” I purred.

“Yes, Mommy!” Rafaela groaned. She hadn’t called me mommy in so many years. I smiled at her.

She ripped off her top. Her big boobs spilled out. They were dark and lovely, her nipples the same shade of brown as mine. They were as fat as mine, but her areolas weren’t nearly as big. The angel on her inner slope made them look so sexy.

Then, without prompting, she undid her shorts and shoved them down. She wore a thong beneath. She peeled that off. I had seen her shaved twat before. I always spanked my daughters on the bare bottom.

Now, that twat excited me.

“Please, please, I’ll be a good girl.” All the sass had vanished from Rafaela’s voice. It filled with pleading. With need. “Let me have that cock in me. I’ll do anything.”

“Even though this dick is fresh from your sister’s asshole?” I asked.

A shiver ran through Rafaela. “Do you need to clean your dirty dick in my pussy, Mommy? You can do it. I’ll be a good girl.”

I reveled in the changes to my eldest. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. This was such a wicked delight to hear. I couldn’t believe how amazing it was. My cunt dripped with all the possibilities. I shuddered, wiggling my hips and waggling my cock.

Oh, yes, yes, I would have so much fun with my daughters.

“On your bed, on your back, legs spread and fingers holding your pussy lips apart,” I ordered. “Then beg for your mommy to fuck your whore-cunt with her dirty dick.”

Lust burst in my eldest’s eyes. She flew to her bed, throwing herself down on it. Those big tits heaved, the angel tattoo rippling. For a moment those white wings looked like they flapped. Then she spread her legs wide pulling apart her pink cuntlips. She used her fingers to open them up even further, her pink depths juicy.

“Fuck my whore-cunt with your dirty mommy-dick!” she moaned. She bit her lip, staring at me with such lust in her eyes.

I moved to the bed, my cock aching and throbbing. My knees struck the edge. My cock bobbed. I crawled to her, so eager to slide my cock into her cunt. I ached to fuck her hard with my dirty dick. This would be a delight. A treat of the utmost rapture to enjoy. My futa-cock ached and throbbed.

My pussy clenched.

Juices ran down my thighs as I came closer and closer to ramming into her. I would fuck her hard and fast. I brought my dick to her pussy lips held open by her naughty fingers. I could see her inner depths clenching and relaxing.

Then my shadow fell over her.

My big boobs dangled over my daughter. Her eyes locked on them. Such lust shone in them. She shivered as I brought my cock to her spread open cuntlips. My pussy clenched, the heat swelling in me. I would ram into her so hard.

I licked my lips and then I pushed my dick into her cunt. I shuddered at the heat that engulfed my cock. Her silky twat spread over me. This amazing bliss swept through me. I groaned, loving every moment of it. I went deeper and deeper into her.

“Oh, my god, that’s good,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing.” Her face contorted in delight. “I love it.”

“Good,” I groaned and bottomed out my dirty dick in her snatch.

Her pussy clenched around me. She slid her hands up my stomach and gripped my big boobs. She squeezed and kneaded them. Her eyes were so wild. They shone with her wicked passion. She had this hungry gleam that would explode out of her.

I drew my hips back. She gasped. Her pussy squeezed about my cock, buffing my futa-dick clean of her younger sister’s asshole. The incestuous thrill of being inside another one of my daughters rippled through me.

It was outstanding. Fantastic. Amazing. I groaned as I thrust back into her. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I slammed deep into her. Hard. Her cunt clenched about me. She held me with such a wicked grip.

I would explode in her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she moaned. “That’s good. That’s fucking really good. My mommy has a huge dick”

“And you have such a tight cunt,” I groaned, my hair swaying about my face. “For a puta.”

“I’ve never had a dick this big in me! I feel like a virgin, Mommy!” She shuddered. “If you had taken my cherry, I would have been your good girl.”

“You are now,” I purred and leaned down.

She kneaded the sides of my tits as they pressed into her big, soft boobs. My lips met hers, I kissed my daughter with hunger. My lips sealed over hers. My tongue thrust into her mouth. She groaned, kissing me back with hunger. Her arms wrapped around mine.

So did her legs.

She held me tight. Her pussy squeezed about me. This wonderful delight rippled through my body. I groaned and drew back my hips. Her cunt continued to polish my dick clean of Angélica’s ass. The pleasure rushed through me as I slammed back into her,.

She groaned. Shuddered. I held my daughter tight, our big boobs pressed together. It was so hot to fuck my oldest. I had enjoyed all three of my daughters. They all felt delicious in their own ways. It was amazing. Magnificent.

I thrust into Rafaela’s cunt. I buried hard and fast. I fucked her with passion. My hips pumped away at her cunt. She groaned into the kiss, squeezing her cunt around my dick. She held me tight. I loved it. Savored it.

This was the life. The bliss. I groaned, pumping away at her cunt. I buried my cock into her twat again and again and again. It was fantastic. Amazing. My tongue danced with hers. I kissed her with such hunger.

I reveled in her pussy’s grip.

Her hot cunt’s massage.

My daughter’s twat loved me. I savored her pussy’s embrace.

My orgasm swelled and swelled with every thrust into her cunt. I buried hard and fast into her. I plunged my girl-cock into her while she moved. She gripped me. Our nipples brushed together. I groaned at the zap of lightning down to my cunt.

Her tongue danced with mine. She kissed me with such wild passion. I shuddered, enjoying this bliss so much. I slammed into her with passion. I plunged my dick into her juicy depths over and over again.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “Rafaela! You’re being such a good girl!”

“Oh, thank you, Mommy!” she moaned, utterly tamed and transformed by my futa-dick and that wonderful, lavender scent. “Mmm, I’m cleaning it. My naughty, dirty cunt is cleaning your futa-cock. I love that you fucked Angélica up the ass. Will you do that to me?”

“Mother of God, yes!” I gasped, pumping into her hot cunt. “I’ll sodomize you so hard. You and Ingrid and Angélica. You’re all my good girls.”

“So we’re all getting your mommy-cock?” she asked, her cunt squeezing down so tight and hard on me.

“Oh, yes,” I purred. I rubbed my nose into hers. “Mmm, I’m going to spurt my cum into your cunt. Just flood you. I’ll breed you.”

“I’m on the pill!”

“Birth control is a sin, young lady!” I gasped, burying my futa-dick to the hilt in her cunt. “We must be fruitful and multiply!”

“Oh, yes yes!” she gasped, her cunt squeezing down hot around my girl-cock.

The pressure in my pussy grew. My ovaries brimmed with a load of cum to fire into my daughter’s cunt. I would pump her full of all that jizz. Just flood her with load after load of spunk. I groaned, my clit-dick throbbing in her twat.

She felt incredible. Amazing.

Just the treat that I needed to experience. I groaned as I pounded her hard and fast. I buried my clit-dick to the hilt in her cunt again and again. Her pussy squeezed so tight about me. The pressure swelled. I trembled, on the verge of exploding.

I buried into her.

My daughter gasped.

Her pussy spasmed around my cock with hungry need as she squealed, “Cum in me, Mommy! We can practice you breeding me!”

“Yes!” I gasped and erupted into her cunt.

Incestuous bliss shot from my girl-dick and flooded her cunt. I groaned atop her, bucking from my bliss. Rapture blazed across my thoughts. It was this incredible ecstasy that burned over my mind. I groaned through it, whimpering, groaning, loving every second of this bliss. I trembled as it consumed me.

My eyes fluttered. My cunt writhed and spasmed, adding to my ecstasy. All while her twat milked my futa-dick. She worked out all the cum with her delicious snatch. I reveled in the jizz I pumped into my daughter. Spurt after awesome spurt of cum flooded her snatch. I trembled at the bliss of this moment.

The utter rapture of this ecstasy that slammed through my mind as I pumped my eldest daughter, my firstborn, with all the cum I had in me.

“Oh, Mommy, yes!” she gasped as she quivered beneath me. “Oh, Mommy, that’s incredible. amazing.”

“Right?” I groaned as her pussy worked out the last drops. My mind brimmed with euphoria.

“Ooh, that looked hot!” Ingrid flung herself on the bed beside us. She had cum on her lips. She darted in and kissed Rafaela right on the mouth. My eldest daughter kissed my youngest, hot pussy clamping around my dick.

“Mmm, that does look hot,” Angélica purred as she slid in on the other side. She nuzzled in and kissed me on the lips.

I groaned, kissing my middle daughter while the other two made out. I shuddered, my futa-dick so hard. This was a wonderful gift. I was so thankful that Jolene chose me to fuck with her girl-cock. That she had given me that amazing solution so I could be a MILF-dickgirl.

I smiled from ear to ear in delight.

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Autumn Holt

Just as I was getting somewhere on that wonderful fragrance, the doorbell rang.

I pulled my girl-dick out of my eldest daughter’s asshole. She shuddered as I slid my big dick out of her bowels. I breathed in that wonderful, lavender scent. I hoped it wasn’t a man at the door. I didn’t want to have to find something to put on.

My youngest said something, but not loud enough for me to catch it. The words did sound kinky. Knowing Anabella, they were.

I reached the door and peered through the peephole. Jolene, Kayleen’s daughter, stood on the porch. Even distorted by the fish-eye lens, she looked cute. My futa-dick throbbed. I knew she and her mother had an incestuous relationship.

Every mother should with her daughters.

I opened the door unashamed, my big breasts heaving. My futa-cock bobbed before me. The look of delight that appeared on Jolene’s youthful face was delicious. Twenty, the same age as Christine, Jolene had brown hair and hazel eyes that gleamed in delight. She flicked her gaze up and down my body. She bit her lip.

“Nice,” she said. “Mom has been here. Do you mind?” She grabbed my cock and stroked it.

“Go ahead and suck it,” I told her. “I don’t mind at all. But just be warned, it was just in my daughter’s asshole.”

“Oh, god, yes,” Jolene moaned, her body trembling.

I stepped back enough for her to enter the house all the way and close the door. Then she fell to her knees before me. The girl boldly licked the tip of my girl-cock. Her tongue flicked over my crown and brushed my slit. She shuddered, tasting the sour delight of my daughter’s asshole and reveling in the dirty flavor.

“What a naughty daughter you raised,” I said loudly. “Mmm, Kayleen, I hope you’re proud.”

“While I can’t attest to her cock-sucking skills,” Kayleen said, sauntering to me, “I did teach her how to lick pussy.”

“Mmm, Mommy-pussy is a treat,” Jolene moaned.

“Yes, it is!” squealed Anabella. “And so is Mommy-cum! I’m coming for that butt, Christine.”

“Eat away, you dirty pipsqueak,” my eldest said.

Kayleen hugged me from behind. Her cum-matted tits smeared that delightful jizz across my back. I shuddered, her nipples hard and delicious against my back. My face contorted as I enjoyed the feel of her hard nipples rubbing on my back.

This was a delight. A treat. I smiled and enjoyed every second of those fat nubs caressing me. Her cock thrust between my legs. Her spongy crown smeared precum up my inner thigh. It slid higher and higher until it nuzzled into my bush. I gasped as she pressed it against my pussy lips.

“Enjoy my daughter’s blowjob,” Kayleen husked in my ear and thrust.

“I will!” I moaned as that big MILF-dick filled me up. I trembled, loving having her in me. It was such a kinky delight. My cunt clenched down on her invading cock. My hips wiggled from side to side, savoring every inch of her futa-dick that penetrated me.

My toes curled. I groaned and shuddered. I whimpered at the delight. It was amazing to feel. To enjoy. This delicious heat rushed through my body. I closed my eyes and savored every bit of it. She penetrated so deep into me. So far.

“Oh, god, yes!” I moaned, squeezing down on her cock. The pleasure was intense. A heady rush. I would have such a big orgasm on this dick. Just a mighty explosion of bliss while her daughter buffed my cock clean with her mouth.

Jolene’s tongue swirled around the tip of my dick as I enjoyed her mother’s big cock filling me up. The girl’s glasses gleamed as her head moved. Her lips smooched right on the tip, sucking for a moment. My shaft twitched. My pussy clamped down hard on that thick delight buried in me.

Kayleen’s hands slid up and cupped my breasts. She squeezed them as she drew back her hips. My pussy clamped down on her girl-cock. I reveled in the bliss of this big shaft working in and out of me. Her spongy crown rubbed along the top of my pussy, focusing the pleasure in my cunt.

Her daughter’s lips slid over my futa-dick at the same time. She sucked my dirty cock into her mouth. Her lips sealed about it. She moaned her delight. Her eyes smoldered with such intense bliss. She sucked hard.

I groaned, “Yes!”

The naughty futa-mother fucked me while her kinky daughter buffed my dick clean with her hungry mouth. She worked her lips up and down, her eyes trembling. She moaned her delight as she loved the taste of Christine’s asshole.

She wasn’t the only one. Anabella feasted on her sister’s butthole, cleaning out the cum I had fired into the girl’s bowels. It brought a smile to my lips knowing that such delight happened in my house. It made me shudder.

Kayleen’s fingers massaged my tits. She kneaded them. Her fingers dug into me. She jiggled my boobs as she thrust her cock in and out of my cunt. She rammed it in deep. Hard. She buried with force into me.

I shuddered, loving every minute of it. Every last second of her plunging into me. It was incredible to enjoy. I loved it. Her daughter sucked hard at the same time, her tongue dancing around my futa-dick. These were the blisses that I needed to enjoy. The raptures that my body begged to experience.

My cock throbbed. My pussy ached.

“Oh, god, yes!” I moaned.

“Mmm, so my Jolene’s a good cock-sucker, huh?” purred the MILF thrusting into me.

I glanced down at Jolene. She slid her mouth further down my cock, my dick rubbing against the roof of her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed. “She’s amazing,” I moaned. “Oh, Kayleen, she’s such a delight.”

“Then spill all that cum into her mouth,” panted Kayleen.

“I plan on it!” I groaned, clamping my cunt down on that big dick plunging into me.

It was such a wild delight. I groaned, my futa-dick throbbing and aching. The pleasure swelled in my cunt. My pussy gripped that big cock while Jolene polished my shaft. She bobbed her head, sucking the entire time.

My ovaries grew tighter and tighter. My orgasm built and built in me. I would have such a huge cum. Just a mighty blast of pleasure that would shower over me. I smiled, loving every second of it. My cunt squeezed down her girl-cock. My pussy melted from the delight of this moment.

I wiggled my hips, stirring up my cunt around Kayleen’s cock. She thrust harder and faster into me. Her crotch smacked my rump. Her fingers stroked up to my nipples. She seized them. Pinched them. Pleasure shot down to my twat stuffed with her dick then up to the pinnacle of my cock buried in Jolene’s hungry mouth.

“Oh, god, yes!” I moaned.

“Mmm, that’s it!” Kayleen purred. “Build towards that orgasm. Spill that cum in my daughter’s hungry mouth. She deserves it.”

“Yes!” I gasped, my dick aching in that sweet, warm mouth. “She’s cleaning my dick. She’s sucking all that ass off my cock.”

“Good!” the MILF groaned, thrusting her cock hard into me. Fast. She buried to the hilt in me. I groaned, loving every second of it.

Jolene nursed with passion, bobbing her head faster. My nipples throbbed, pinched by Kayleen. Everything they did to me drove me wild. I whimpered and moaned. My face contorted in wondrous bliss. I hurtled towards my orgasm.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, a shiver rippling through my body. “Oh, that’s amazing. That’s perfect. Keep thrusting into me. Keep fucking me. Oh, yes, yes, yes! Don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop! I’m going to explode! Yes!”

My pussy went wild around her girl-cock. My futa-dick spurted jizz into Jolene’s mouth.

Dual delights rushed through my body. I groaned, savoring the bliss and rapture that washed and jolted into my mind. Jolene sucked down my futa-cum with hunger, swallowing my seed with noisy passion. My cunt writhed around Kayleen’s girl-cock.

“Oh, Autumn, yes!” she gasped, thrusting hard and fast into my climaxing twat. “Dump your cum into my daughter’s mouth. Feed her.”

“She’s gulping it down and loving it!” I cried out.

“Yes!” Kayleen gasped, thrusting her cock to the hilt in me.

She erupted.

Hot futa-jizz spurted into my snatch. I shuddered, my twat rippling and writhing around her clit-dick. The pleasure rushed through me. I trembled in her embrace. Her daughter guzzled down my futa-cum while the mother dumped load after load of spunk into my cunt.

It was an amazing rush. I hit the peak of my rapture, the naughty girl sucking out the last of my cum. I groaned, savoring the bliss. The heady delight that swept through my body. My toes curled as Kayleen pumped my pussy full of jizz.

In the background, my daughter happily munched away at Christine’s asshole.

“Mmm, that was delicious,” Kayleen purred. “Now, I bet you want to see what my baby girl’s packing beneath her skirt.”

“She’s a futa, too?” I asked, a smile crossing my lips.

“Hopefully.”

Jolene slid her mouth off my dick and winked up at us. She licked her lips, cleaning up the loose futa-cum that had spilled over her chin. Then she grabbed the hem of her t-shirt. She ripped that up and off, her boobs bouncing out.

She shuddered and winked up at me. She was clearly eager for some wild fun to come. Her small breasts jiggled with quivering perfection. They were a little bigger than Anabella’s boobs. Just a treasure to enjoy.

Then the girl stood up. A noticeable bulge thrust out at the front of her skirt. I bit my lips, my cunt clenching down on the big dick in my pussy. It felt incredible in me. I knew I would have so much fun with mother and daughter.

“So…” Jolene said as she shoved down her skirt. Her futa-dick popped out. “Do you want me to lick your pussy clean of my mom’s cum, or do you want to suck my dick?”

Anabella popped her mouth from her sister’s asshole. “Ooh, Ooh, suck her cock, Mom. Then I can fuck your asshole while Christine licks your pussy clean of all that yummy MILF cum. And while she’s doing that, Ms. Harland can fuck her daughter in the pussy.”

“Well, I can’t say no to that,” I moaned. “Not when my daughter is so eager for it.”

“No, you can’t,” Kayleen purred and slid out of my cunt.

I shuddered, my futa-dick throbbing. A flood of her spunk spilled out and matted my bush. Kayleen moved around her daughter and the pair embraced and kissed. The MILF’s pussy-lubed dick pressed into her daughter’s hardon. It was such a gorgeous sight. It made me shiver in delight. A huge smile spread on my lips as I witnessed it.

Then Christine slid beneath me. It was clear what I needed to do. I sank down and planted my red-furred muff right on my daughter’s mouth. My futa-cock bobbed before me, wet with Jolene’s saliva.

Kayleen broke the incestuous kiss with her daughter and glanced at me. “Mmm, enjoy her.”

“Getting another MILF blowjob,” cooed Jolene. “But this one from a futa.”

“Who?” I asked.

“Oh, Mrs. Morales. She’s got a cock now. I’m sure she’s busy shoving it in all her daughters’ holes.”

“Yum,” Christine moaned and then licked at my pussy.

I shuddered as she lapped Kayleen’s futa-jizz out of me. My daughter feasted on my mature cunt, enjoying that MILF-spunk. It was so hot. My futa-dick throbbed as Jolene stepped up before me. She pushed up her glasses.

I grabbed her girl-cock and yanked her to me. I opened my mouth wide and sucked in her futa-cock. I sealed my lips around the young girl’s dick and sucked with passion. She moaned, her entire body trembling.

“Oh, Mrs. Holt,” she moaned as I nursed on her. “Mmm, yes, yes, put that MILF mouth to use.”

“Mmm, yes, do it, Mommy!” Anabella said from right behind me.

Her futa-dick pressed into the crack of my ass. She had to be sitting on her sister’s tits to fuck me like this. I couldn’t look. Not with a mouth full of Jolene’s girl-dick. I just shuddered as my daughter slid her cock down to my asshole.

She drilled into that naughty hole. I groaned at the feeling of her pressing on my sphincter. I shuddered as she pushed and pushed against my naughty backdoor. I had already taken Kayleen’s shaft back there. Now it was my daughter’s turn.

“Mommy!” she squealed.

“Mmm, fuck your mother in the ass,” purred Kayleen. She hugged her daughter from behind.

The girl gasped. “Mom!”

“Yes, yes, your pussy is as tight as I always imagined it would be,” groaned Kayleen.

I nursed on the girl’s dick as her mother slid to the hilt in her pussy. At the same time, my asshole surrendered to my daughter’s cock. I squealed in delight at the velvety friction blazing in my anal sheath. My bowels swallowed inch after inch of my daughter’s shaft. Christine feasted on my cunt, licking, lapping, scooping out jizz.

Giving me pleasure.

Anabella moaned as she delved deeper and deeper until she bottomed out in me. Her bush tickled my rump. I groaned, squeezing my bowels around her dick while sucking so hard on Jolene’s cock. I trembled.

My pussy ground on my daughter’s face. This was incredible. Three young girls all playing with my mature body. All enjoying some bit of me. Christine thrust her tongue into my cunt while Anabella drew back her hips. I moaned around Jolene’s girl-dick, her salty precum staining my lips.

“Oh, Mom, yes!” she moaned, her futa-dick throbbing in my mouth. “That’s good. Ooh, yes, yes, just fuck me hard while Mrs. Holt sucks on my dick.”

“She’s a good cocksucker, isn’t she?” the MILF groaned.

“Uh-huh.” Jolene shuddered. Her mother massaged her little titties.

“My mom’s asshole is amazing!” Anabella gasped. She thrust away at my bowels, hammering me with her naughty cock. I shuddered at the rush of pleasure that surged through me. It was incredible to enjoy.

I squeezed my eyes shut. I groaned, my hips wiggling to grind my cunt on my eldest daughters’ licking mouth. That stirred my daughter’s cock around inside my bowels. I reveled in the bliss my daughters gave me as I nursed on Jolene’s cock.

Christine scooped more and more cum out of my twat. The pleasure she stirred in me met the heat melting out of my cunt. Anabella fucked me hard. She drove her girl-dick into me with powerful strokes.

“Oh, my god, yes!” Jolene moaned, her dick twitching in my mouth. “That’s it. Fuck me, Mom. Pound me. Just ram that dick into me while Mrs. Holt sucks me off.”

“Yes, yes, fuck her hard, Mrs. Harland,” my youngest moaned, ramming her girl-dick deep in my bowels.

“Oh, Autumn, it is such a treat to fuck my daughter,” gasped Kayleen. “Mmm, you know what it’s like.”

I did.

I squeezed my bowels around my daughter’s futa-dick. My other daughter lapped at my cunt. I swelled towards my orgasm. My big boobs jiggled as I trembled. Such pleasure surged through me. I sucked, drool running down my chin.

Jolene’s face twisted. Her glasses slipped on her nose. She whimpered as her mother drilled her with hard strokes, just ramming that girl-dick into her cunt. I could hear the wet glide of that mommy-cock reaming young cunt.

Christine’s tongue danced in my cunt. She swirled around, teasing me. The pleasure rushed up to the tip of my cock. I shuddered, my bowels clenching on Anabella’s hard cock. She hugged me tight, rubbing her boobies into my back.

“Mommy! Mommy!” she gasped, her hands squeezing my tits. “I’m going to cum in your ass! I like fucking you in the ass!”

I liked it, too. I loved it. I would have said it aloud, but I nursed on Jolene’s cock instead.

The young girl shuddered. Her face contorted. Then she gasped in delight. Her futa-dick erupted in my mouth. Her mother moaned, plunging into Jolene’s hot cunt. She buried that dick hard and fast into her daughter’s cunt.

“Mom!” gasped Jolene as I gulped down her salty jizz.

“Oh, Jolene, honey!” Kayleen groaned. “You’re… Yes!”

“Oh, god, flood me, Mom!”

I’m going to flood you, Mommy!” Anabella gasped. She slammed her dick hard into my bowels. “I’m… I’m… Love you!”

Her hot futa-cum fired into my bowels. She spurted blast after blast of jizz into me. Her girl-spunk splashed into the depths of my asshole. My other daughter’s tongue danced in my cunt. The two blisses were too much.

I exploded, too.

My pussy gushed juices into Christine’s mouth while my bowels writhed around Anabella’s cock. My asshole worked out every last drop of cum that she had in her. My big boobs heaved and jiggled as I savored the dual pleasures rushing through me.

Ecstasy exploded from my cock spurting cum across my carpet. It mixed with the rapture gushing out of my cunt. Christine lapped at me, gathering up all the mommy cream as it flooded out of me. I groaned, savoring every last moment of this bliss.

It was so exciting to share this with my daughters while I sucked out Jolene’s cum.

“Oh, yes, yes!” Kayleen moaned.

“Mom!” gasped Jolene. “Oh, pump all that cum into me. Yes, yes, you’re just flooding me, aren’t you? Just pumping every last drop of jizz into me. I love it.”

“All for you!” groaned the MILF. “Enjoy it. Oh, yes, yes, just enjoy every drop of Mommy’s cum.”

“I hope you breed me!” the girl moaned, firing a last blast of cum into my mouth.

I drank it down as I shuddered through my own rapture. Anabella’s cock went dry. She hugged me and kneaded my breasts. I loved the feel of her embrace. I savored the way she gripped me. It was so relaxing. Such a peaceful thing for a mother to feel.

I couldn’t help but smile.

“I hope you bred me, too, Mommy,” cooed my youngest. “Futa-mommies should breed their daughters. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?”

I could only moan around Jolene’s futa-dick.

“Sounds hot to me,” Christine moaned. She slid out from beneath me. “Mmm, I’m so glad you all got fucked, but you want to know something, I need to have a dick in me.”

I slid my mouth off Jolene’s girl-dick and moaned, “Let Mommy attend to that, Christine. I’ll fill your pussy with so much spunk.”

“Yes!” Anabella moaned. “And you can suck my dick clean of your asshole while Jolene fucks her mommy. I think Ms. Harland needs to experience your cock in her, Jolene.”

“Definitely,” Kayleen said. “Why don’t we go home and let the Holts love each other?”

“Sure, Mom,” Jolene said, smiling. “I have a few ideas on the naughty things we can do.”

As they left, I settled between Christine’s thighs and aimed my girl-cock at her shaved pussy. Her round breasts jiggled, brassy hair spilling around her flushed face. I pushed my dick into her folds and thrust into my eldest daughter’s tight twat.

She moaned in delight, her face twisting. I joined her in bliss, loving the silky glide of pressing my girl-cock into her pussy. It was sheer joy. Something amazing and wondrous. I shuddered, my cunt clenching.

“Here you are, Mommy!” Anabella said. “One dirty girl-dick to clean!”

“Mmm, let Mommy take care of you, dirty girl,” I moaned.

She beamed at me and thrust her cock towards my mouth. I opened wide and swallowed her girl-dick. I sucked her right into my mouth. The sour flavor invaded all my taste buds. I groaned, my asshole aching. Her cum bubbled out of me.

I loved the flavor.

She groaned as I nursed on her dirty girl-cock. I bobbed my head, buffing her dirty dick clean of my asshole. At the same time, I pumped away at Christine’s cunt. I loved the feel of her tight, taboo cunt around my clit-dick.

“Oh, that’s it, Mom!” she gasped. “Ooh, ram that clit-dick into me. That’s so awesome. Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to cum hard on this dick. Fuck, yeah!”

“Cum in her, Mommy!” gasped Anabella. She trembled, her little titties jiggling. “Breed her.”

I thrust harder into Christine, aching to do just that. Her silky flesh massaged my girl-dick. The pleasure swept over my aching flesh. The pressure built and built at the tip of my dick. I would have such a huge orgasm.

Christine humped into my thrusts. Her breasts jiggled at the bottom of my vision. I nursed on Anabella’s cock hard. I buffed off that sour flavor, my tongue dancing around her shaft. She trembled, gasping and groaning as I pleasured her.

“Mommy! Mommy!” she squealed. “I love you so much! You’re the best! Ooh, clean my dirty dick!”

“Yeah, you’re awesome, Mom!” Christine moaned. “Oh, god, so awesome. I’m going to explode on this big dick!”

I thrust my mommy-cock hard into Christine’s cunt, reveling in her silky delight. More cum leaked out of my asshole and matted my butt-crack. I felt so kinky. So naughty. I nursed hard on Anabella’s dick. The sour flavor faded.

But the salty flavor of her precum grew.

I whimpered, my boobs heaving. I hurtled towards my next orgasm as I pleasured both my daughters. Our incestuous passion was such a wonderful delight to engage in. I was so thrilled that we could share this rapture with each other.

Anabella gripped my hair and threw back her head. “Mommy!”

Her hot cum spurted into my mouth. The jizz splashed at the back of my throat and swirled around. My taste buds burst with salty joy. I groaned and slammed my mommy-dick into Christine’s pussy.

“Oh, fuck, Mom!” Christine moaned. Then her twenty-year-old pussy went wild around my clit-dick.

I gasped at the wild spasms that engulfed me. I gulped down that wonderful cum. I savored my youngest daughter’s futa-jizz while my eldest daughter’s naughty cunt sucked at my clit-dick. I drew back and rammed in.

Squealed around Anabella’s futa-dick.

I pumped my daughter full of jizz. Christine’s spasming pussy welcomed my cum flooding her fertile depths. I ached to breed her. I shuddered, my big boobs heaving and smacking together. I groaned around Anabella’s dick. I sucked down all her cum.

“Oh, Mommy, yes!” she purred, her spicy pussy musk filling my nose. “You’re amazing.”

“She is, pipsqueak!” Christine gasped, her pussy working out all my jizz. “Oh, my god, Mom, breed me!”

I was.

My orgasm hit that wonderful peak. I nursed on Anabella’s cock while I savored my other daughter’s juicy embrace. I buzzed from the rapture of this moment. It was such a heady delight. I groaned, so glad I had been given a clit-dick.

That soothing, lavender aroma filled my nose. I had to remember to ask Kayleen to help me out on that. We had just been starting talking when we were so wonderfully interrupted. But that was for later. Tonight was for my daughters.

I slid my mouth off Anabella’s cock. “So, let’s order something off DoorDash and spend the night fucking.”

Both my daughters squealed in agreement. The first time in my household they agreed on a family activity. Futa-cocks had brought us together. I could not be happier. For the first time since my husband’s death, I felt whole and alive.

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Kayleen was excited by Autumn Holt’s request to use that “delicious and relaxing lavender scent” in the candles. The aroma was, of course, the pheromones that were the original intent of the solution that made the futas to begin with.

But if she could work the chemical just right, those same candles would produce the pheromones that stimulated lesbian passion. Especially between older women and nubile girls. Between mothers and their daughters.

With Jolene’s help, it took six weeks of testing and reformulating. Of course, in that time a rash of pregnancies happened on the street. Mrs. Morales and all three of her daughters were pregnant as were Mrs. Holt and her two daughters. Jolene and Kayleen had both had positive pregnancy tests themselves. They were hopeful that a few other MILFs on the street and their daughters would find themselves in a family way.

But what was important was the successful candles. They had a new flavor for Autumn Holt to sell: “Licentious Lavender” would soon be making a stir amid the hand-crafted scented candle market.

Kayleen and her daughter were just thrilled to have all the young girls and MILFs to enjoy. They were happy. Their friends were happy. And soon, a lot of women around the country who tried out the new and exciting product would be very happy.

Humming, Kayleen pulled her daughter to her and the pair melted together in an incestuous kiss. Futa-mother and dickgirl-daughter would soon be doing their favorite bonding exercise.

The END

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