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Jane – Chapter 20
Tom’s eyes rarely left me as he dressed. The girls had gotten up to go
and dress to take Amanda home. I was worried about her going home alone
to Ted, but then I would not be any help to her anyway.
Emily told me to go wash up so I headed back to the bathroom. I ran
into Noelle by herself washing her face.
“Ma’am, may I speak to you.”
“Sure Slut, get on your fucking knees and tell me what’s on your
mind?”
“Can you watch out for Amanda when you take her home? Ted tried
to get abusive with her. Ms. Rachael took care of it the first time but he still
scares me. Ted can be a real asshole and I wouldn’t put it past him to hurt
her.”
She looked at me for a moment, like she was trying to sort out why I
was talking to her like this. She reached around me and closed the door.
When she turned it was the first time I had ever seen the real Noelle looking
at me.
“Look Jane we are going to talk girl to girl here for a minute OK? I
know you think I am this big scary bitch or something but I’m really not. I
treat you the way I do because you get off on being treated that way and I
get off doing it. I don’t treat Amanda the same way I do you because she
doesn’t. Truth of the matter is that I care about Amanda a lot. She’s like
Grace, another sister to me. Now did Emily give you any specific
instructions on Amanda and Ted this evening?”
“No Ma’am she did not, it was supposed to be for yesterday afternoon
only.”
“Good, just keep quiet and if Emily says nothing about it then that
asshole will never touch her again. You have my word on that so you can
rest a little easier.”
I hugged her legs. I couldn’t stop the tears from coming. The weight
off me was immeasurable. Noelle reached down and picked me up by the
shoulders. She looked me eye to eye.
“Now here’s something you don’t know and if you let it out that I told
you I will deny it and then beat your ass within an inch of your life. Rachael
is bored easily, she goes through boyfriends like water, she is getting ready
to cut Zeek loose and if we wait she will do the same to Amanda. It’s too
much like work for her. When she does that I am going to take Amanda
under my charge. But until then she belongs to Rachael and Emily by proxy.
I’ll do what I can to keep her safe but I can’t face down Emily, she is very
well connected and I need her good graces. Just be patient and do what you
are told. Leave the rest to me OK?”
I hugged her tight and felt genuine gratitude for what she told me.
“Oh and Jane one more thing, I know you think I hate you or
something close to that but it’s not that way at all, actually I kind of like you.
But you are a sub and no less one that gets off on humiliation. I am a domme
and get off on humiliating sub sluts like you, so that’s the way it is and that’s
the way it always will be. You know Tom was coached to say most of those
things to you. I knew you would pop hearing that shit, but he meant none of
it. He’s really a very sweet guy and believe it or not kind of a subbie too.
That’s why we get along so well. Now fix yourself up and get back to your
Mistress. Keep your mouth shut and I will take care of Amanda.”
And she was gone, with a light tap on my ass she opened the door and
left, by the time I came out into the living room all four of them were gone.
Emily was naked and sitting in her chair. I moved to her and stood in the
display position until she motioned for me to stand in front of her. Producing
the tin of salve she proceeded to rub it into all my bruises and welts. When
satisfied that I was properly coated she instructed me to kneel.
“Lick me nice and slow I want to cum at least twice but I want it to
last a long time. Bring me up and tease me for awhile. Don’t push me over
the edge till I tell you too.”
I started in kissing up the inside of her leg till I reached the top of her
thighs and lightly caressed her pussy lips with my tongue. Heeding her
orders I slowly worked her pussy and clit, building the sensations until I
could feel her orgasm desperate to break through, then backing her off
slowly. I found that changing my rhythm with my tongue could easily
disrupt her impending orgasm without actually breaking contact. It seemed
like forever but she grabbed my ears and told me to get it done. I focused my
attention on her clit, lightly holding it in my teeth while I flicked it as fast as
I could.
She started to moan and shudder as the pent up orgasm spilled over
her body. I kept pushing her orgasm till she held my head away from her
crotch as the feelings were too strong to continue. When she had relaxed, she
pulled me back in and I started all over again. By the time she had her
second orgasm my tongue and jaw were numb.
“MMMMM that was nice Slut, you are getting better every time. I
think it’s bedtime for us. You will sleep in my room tonight. Go in and wait
for me.”
I moved to her bedroom and waited on my knees for her to enter.
When she came in with rope and cuffs I knew it was going to be a long
night. The cuffs went on my ankles and wrists. Wrists attached behind my
back and a second rope at the elbows pulled them in until they touched,
adding strain to my already sore chest. Ankles attached and rope binding my
knees tightly together.
Instead of a hog tie this time she pulled a rope through my ankle cuffs
and up through the footboard of her bed. Pulling it up she raised my lower
body up until all the weight of my body rested on my abused tits. Emily
grabbed a pair of panties on the dresser and wiped them across her pussy and
stuck them in my mouth. Adding a piece of tape to seal them inside my
mouth to finish Emily stepped back and admired her work. My tits were
screaming in pain already, it was going to be a long, awful night.
“Now I don’t want to hear a peep out of you tonight. If you disturb my
sleep you will be on the floor like this all week, nightie night, and sweet
dreams.”
I drifted in and out of sleep all night. The pain in my tits came and
went but the cramping in my legs and in my arms went from painful to
totally numb. I was so tired by the time the light came in the windows I had
tears in my eyes.
Mistress Emily woke and peeked over the bed at me. She smiled at
my pain and released the rope holding up my feet. They hit the floor with a
thud. The end result was that the pressure on my tits was greatly relieved.
Sadly the blood started flowing to my feet causing a new agony of pins and
needles everywhere. It got worse when she untied my arms. It was worse
than being tied for a moment or two but I was relieved to be free.
She left me there on the floor in my agony and headed out of the
bedroom. It took ten or fifteen minutes before the pain had gone and I had
enough feeling back to allow me to pull myself into a standing position.
Slowly I moved toward the bathroom and did the best I could with hair and
makeup.
I found her reading the morning paper and drinking coffee in the
kitchen. Emily ordered me to get her a light breakfast. Eggs, toast and jelly
were spread before her as the cooking reawoke my hunger. I realized that I
had not eaten anything since yesterday afternoon. Nothing was offered as I
stood next to her while she ate. When she was done she placed the plate on
the floor. Bread crust and bits of egg were all that was left.
“That’s your breakfast. Put your hands behind your back and clean
that plate.”
I was so hungry that I didn’t care about the humiliation of eating like a
dog. Not a scrap was left by the time I was done. After finishing I was
unsure of what to do so I stayed in the kneeling position until Emily got up
to get ready for work. I cleaned the kitchen spotless at her command and
went to the bedroom to find her dressed for work.
“Your clothes are on the bed, get dressed and I will drop you off at
your house on the way. Rub your salve in and take it home with you, have
Amanda apply it twice a day till the end of the week.”
There on the bed was the bikini that I had worn on Saturday and a pair
of five inch heels. The bikini didn’t even cover the bruising on my tits. The
heels were new stilettos and very sharp, making balance difficult. The salve
made the suit stick to me like a second skin. I looked like the bimbo slut
form hell. I went to the door and waited for her to be ready.
Heading to the car was the most embarrassing 15 minutes of my life
to date. Several men in the elevator had a hard time hiding the erections that
they got riding with us. Several hands felt my ass in the crowded car. By the
time we got out I was crimson from the embarrassment. Moving to the car
was not much better as several followed us and with the heels making my
ass wiggle more pronounced didn’t help but draw more viewers. I stumbled
several times and each time the suit slipped and one of my tits fell out
completely exposed. I was an emotional wreck by the time she allowed me
to enter the car.
“Oh stop those tears you big baby. You don’t have to strip, just do it
over the suit bottom while I drive.”
My hand got busy as we navigated to the freeway. Once in the flow of
traffic she laid out the rules for me.
“I’ll bet you didn’t enjoy the last two days much did you Slut? Well
that was because you didn’t do what you were supposed too, did you? That
kind of treatment is going to happen every time from now on till you learn to
obey me completely. No second chances anymore. Got it?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good, that said you will now be spending more time at the condo
with me, I need a maid and you are going to be it. I’ll tell you when. This
week concentrate on healing back up, Amanda and the salve twice a day.
You get her off every two hours but no orgasms for you yet. If she’s home
let her help you but I decided that she can only finger you. I don’t want her
lips touching your body…yet. No fucking for you at all until the bruising is
gone. Is there anything you don’t understand?”
“No Mistress.”
“Good. I’m going to be late so get out here and walk home.”
We were just off the freeway and the house was several blocks away.
The blush came over me as the thought of all the people in the neighborhood
would be able to see me walking around like this.
The next thirty minutes were the longest of my life. It was late enough
for all the school buses to be gone but a lot of the parents still got an eyeful.
I couldn’t move fast because of the heels and the small, short steps they
made me take had everything jiggling. I was humiliated, horny and out of
breath by the time I got home.
Amanda and the others were gone and the house was quiet. There was
a note on the table.
Slut, I am not exactly sure why but dear old Uncle Ted decided that it
was better if he went home last night. I get the feeling that he won’t be back
anytime soon. Have fun.
Mistress Noelle
That brought up my mood considerably and my opinion of Noelle as
well. I took a long hot shower and dressed in my outfit for the day. The
kitchen was remarkably clean. Someone had been doing work around here, I
was pretty sure I knew who that was.
All was pretty quiet till Amanda came home. She came in running
upstairs. A few seconds later she was in her top and heels and calling for me
in the living room.
“Come on Mom please I am so horny. I can’t stand it, please come
and lick me.”
I didn’t even have a chance to feel any embarrassment about this. She
pulled my hand and I sank down to my knees. Then her hands went to the
back of my head and held it tight until she screamed out her orgasm.
“Sorry Mom, Mistress Noelle had me playing with myself between
every period today. But I couldn’t come, god how do you do that? By noon I
was insane. The tests I had in the afternoon were tough, I could hardly sit
still. But I think I did really well, but I had too, Mistress Noelle is giving me
a stroke with the cane for every point I am below a 90. Now I have to do
you, sorry I can’t make you cum.”
“It’s OK honey. You have to use your hand till Emily says you can do
otherwise OK?”
“OK Mom.”
I got up to the couch and sat next to her. She used her fingers to bring
me so close to the point of no return. I had to push her hand away quickly so
as not to cum. I closed my thighs and got myself under control as the phone
rang.
“Hi Slut, how is your day? Is Uncle Ted being a pain?”
“No Mistress he left last night.”
“He did? Well too bad for him. I’ll be by for dinner tonight at 7. Have
it ready.”
The click of the phone in my ear was her goodbye. I had to stop my
dinner prep twice to make Amanda cum and for her to drive me almost into
orgasm.
Emily arrived exactly at 7. I served her and Amanda dinner and
kneeled at her chair while they ate. When finished she put her scraps and
Amanda’s together on one plate and scraped it on the floor. I was instructed
to place my hands behind me and clean it. I was hungry enough that the
humiliation of eating like a dog again was still not even a consideration. I
completely cleaned the floor and then the kitchen while they went into the
living room and watched TV. When it was totally clean I moved to Emily
and stood in Display position.
“Go get that white vibrator you have in the bedroom.”
Not having a clue on why she would want that I moved to the
bedroom and dug around my drawers to find it. When I had it I moved back
to Mistress and showed it to her
“Good, eat her cunt. I want to watch you eat your daughter and lick
her asshole, when it’s good and wet fuck her ass with the vibrator while you
eat her. Get to it.”
Amanda scooted to the edge of the couch so that it allowed access to
both her holes. She looked a little scared and I was pretty sure that she was
not experienced any anal play. I let my tongue play around her rosebud
while my fingers played with her clit. When it was wet I moved the vibrator
up to the edge and slowly worked it in. Amanda gasped as the toy entered
her ass. I moved my mouth up to her clit and licked and sucked as I moved
the vibrator in and out of her ass, pushing deeper each time until it was
buried inside her.
The noises she was making turned to moans of pleasure as I continued
my licking and fucking. Mistress Emily took the opportunity to berate me.
“God you are a dirty cunt Jane. That’s it, fuck your little girl’s ass.
Come on harder, you fucking whore, make her cum on your face, you
fucking slut.”
She pulled my hair back removing my face from Amanda’s cunt.
“Show Amanda what a fucking slut her mother is. Get that vibrator in
your mouth. Clean it.”
I resigned myself to the abuse. It was hard not to gag and throw up as
the vibrator passed my lips and went down my throat. Amanda looked on
horrified.
“That’s it you cunt use your tongue on it, get it clean and then fuck
her ass again. Start by licking her asshole, tongue it. ”
The musky taste intensified as my tongue swirled around the tip of the
dildo. I moved back to her ass and slowly slid my tongue in. I moved to lick
her tasting her ass. After reaming her out for a minute, Emily pulled me back
and would not let go of my hair.
“Oh no Slut, kiss her first. Let her taste her own ass. Kiss her deep,
lots of tongue. Then you can go back to fucking her, just get the vibrator in
her for now.”
Amanda moaned as the vibrator slid in the full length. Emily dragged
my head up to hers and grabbing her hair, she forced our lips together. I had
no choice but to kiss her. Amanda recoiled at first but her head was held in
place like mine was. After a second she gave up and accepted my tongue,
soon after she was wiggling her ass against the vibrator and attacking my
tongue with her own.
Mistress let go of my hair. I knew that was her signal to break the kiss
and get back to licking, which I did quickly. Amanda groaned at the first
touch of my tongue to her clit and came shortly after. I continued to drive
her orgasm until she couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Good job Slut. Make sure that vibrator is clean and put it back where
you can get it quickly. I want it used exactly like that every time you do her.
Got it? Get cleaning and hurry it up, you made me horny and I want you
over here now.”
As sick as it made me I was far more scared of her than disgusted by
eating the shit streaked dildo. I cleaned the whole thing and moved quickly
to service her pussy. She had removed all her clothes sometime during the
sex with Amanda and from the glistening on her outer lips it was easy to tell
that she was very turned on by the whole lewd affair.
“Oh yes Slut, lick it, you ass eating whore. Show your daughter what
a cunt you are.”
I licked and sucked the way I knew she liked, taking her up and
backing her down until she jammed my face in her pussy forcing me to lick
her until she exploded on my face.
Without another word she pushed me back and started dressing. When
she was finished she moved toward the door.
“I’ll be back tomorrow night at 7. Until then I want that repeated
every hour. No orgasms for you Mommy Slut until you heal up more.”
Amanda and I looked at each other as she closed the door and left us
sitting there. I set the vibrator down on the coffee table and went to the
couch. Silently I reached out and hugged Amanda. She folded into my arms
and returned the hug in a way she never had before. We sat like that for a
long time.
Rachael came in and found us on the couch. She motioned and
Amanda followed her upstairs. She must have told her all about the
encounter as about an hour later she came into the kitchen looking for me to
service her. We repeated the lewd scene from the living room for the benefit
of Rachael. When we finally finished I was exhausted, my jaw was aching
and the taste of shit would not leave my mouth.
The kids went back upstairs and I brushed my teeth several times and
went to bed myself, grateful to be sleeping in my bed and not hogtied on the
floor. The sleep was deep as I remembered nothing from it.
The next four days were almost an exact repeat of yesterday. Every
night Mistress Emily would come and find new ways to use Amanda to
humiliate me. Joe had called and was due home Friday. I was hoping that
some of the abuse would stop when he got here and that she would allow me
to orgasm. The bruising had gotten so much better. There were still areas of
yellowish tint but the salve had done its job to aid in the healing process.
Amanda’s sex drive seemed to kick into high gear as the she was
required to cum every hour while she was home and masturbate but not
orgasm when she was away. I caught her several times unconsciously
rubbing her cunt between our sessions. Believe me I felt her pain as I had
gotten better and not being allowed an orgasm but making her cum was
driving me to distraction also.
Joe’s arrival on Friday was slightly unexpected. He came in before
Amanda got home as he caught an earlier flight. Actually he scared the crap
out of me as I was not expecting the back door to fly open and see him
striding through. I hugged him tight and he returned it. He looked very tired
as he sat down at the table. Joe noticed the discoloration on my body and
asked about it. I played it down as a mild spanking. No need to get him
involved in what happened to me last week.
I also didn’t tell him the truth about Ted’s visit. He didn’t need to hear
that Ted had fucked Amanda and I couldn’t really tell him why he left so
suddenly even though I had my suspicions.
Amanda burst in as usual and stopped where she saw Joe. They
hugged and chatted for a second before she ran upstairs. I barely got out to
Joe how much better she was doing in school these days when she came
down in her outfit and dived into the living room. I knew that she was
waiting for me but she didn’t call out, too embarrassed with her father sitting
there. I asked Joe to wait here and I would be back as I was not ready for Joe
to see it either.
Thankfully it did not take long to make her cum and after cleaning the
dildo she scooted back upstairs and I went back to the kitchen.
“Is she making you do that to Amanda now or do you just have to
watch?”
“Not watch Joe, I have to lick her to orgasm every hour she is home,
you might as well get used to it.”
“Does she have you doing anything else I need to know about?”
“Anything that she can think of that will humiliate me, that part has
gotten lots worse.”
“Are you OK?”
“I am learning to adapt, I would not call that anywhere near OK Joe.
This will never be OK.”
“I know Jane, I know, but what can I do?”
“Nothing Joe, I don’t want you too try either. Do not get stupid and do
something all macho. Just go along.”
Rachael came in the door and had Noelle with her. She moved to Joe
and hugged him. I looked at Noelle and she stopped next to me. I lowered
myself to the floor and kissed her hand. She responded by running her free
hand through my hair. She knew exactly what I was saying and I knew what
she was telling me in response. I didn’t lift my head or get up until she lifted
my chin.
“Hi Slut, you make enough for us for dinner? Better get your ass up
and cook.”
“Yes Mistress, I would love to cook for you.”
I smiled at her as I got up and prepared dinner for all of us. Rachael
and Noelle went upstairs and Joe went in and took a shower. Everyone met
back in the kitchen when I called out dinner was ready. The phone rang, I
answered.
“Hi Slut, Joe make it home?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“I won’t make it for dinner, but I’ll be over about 9 for a late supper.
Have it ready for me.”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Have you taken care of Amanda since he’s been home?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Did he watch?”
“No Mistress.”
“Good, dinner at 9. I’ll be hungry. No food for you till I arrive.”
She hung up the phone without waiting for me to answer her. I took a
plate and filled it before everyone got seated, setting it aside in the warmer
for Emily. Amanda came in the kitchen wearing her outfit and blushing a
little. Not used to having Joe here I thought. You could see the wetness
between her legs. She was turned on at the thought of having to display her
cunt to her father. Like mother, like daughter.
The dinner conversation mainly came from Joe and Noelle talking
about Joe’s trip.
“Honey aren’t you going to eat?” Joe had a lot to learn.
“No Joe, I am not allowed. Can I get anyone anything?”
They all declined my offer and continued to eat. When they finished I
cleaned the kitchen and Joe dried the dishes while the girls went upstairs.
“Slut, your daughter needs you up here ASAP.”
Joe lounged in the living room while I went up and serviced Amanda
in front of the girls. They enjoyed the new addition of the dildo and took
great pleasure in berating me as I cleaned it. When I was finished they sent
me back down where I waited for Mistress Emily to arrive.
I was called back upstairs twice before I heard her car pull into the
driveway. Not wanting to raise her ire, I went scurrying into the kitchen and
got her dinner out of the warmer and set everything up on the table as she
came in the back door. She looked at the table and sat down without a word
to me. I kneeled at the side of her chair while she ate.
After awhile Joe came in and sat down. They talked shop while she
ate and I kneeled there. When she had enough she turned and without
looking set her plate on the floor in front of me.
“Hands behind your back Slut, anything that hits the floor off that
plate gets cleaned also.”
This time I wasn’t hungry enough not to feel the shame of eating like
this in front of Joe but I was scared enough to know better than to quibble
about it with her. Pushing my face into the scraps and using my tongue to
make sure that the plate was clean before I came back up to the kneeling
position. Almost all conversation at the table stopped while Joe watched me
eating like an animal. When Emily was satisfied that I had cleaned the plate
she told me to finish cleaning the kitchen.
They moved off in the living room to wait and by the time I finished
the blush from the humiliation at dinner had almost receded. It came back as
the girls tumbled down the stairs at Emily’s call as I finished the dishes. As I
arrived in the living room Noelle was in the chair with Amanda kneeling on
the floor between her feet and Emily and Rachael were sitting on the couch
with Joe in the middle.
“About time Slut, I decided that for this evening entertainment you
and Amanda could finally consummate your relationship. But the twist is
that after you are done the one that cums the most has to be spanked by the
other one. Both of you on the loveseat now, I want lots of passion, if it
doesn’t make all of us horny then both of you will spend time on the wall
this weekend.”
Knowing that anything was better than the wall and ignoring the fact
that Joe was on the couch watching I took Amanda’s hand and led her to the
loveseat. Feeling all the eyes in the room on us was intimidating but what
choice was there?
I reached up and took her face in my hands, kissing her tenderly.
Mouthing a small I’m sorry I continued to lick and kiss her neck and
shoulders. Working my way down to her tits and pulling her top out of the
way to play with her nipples. Her hands were all over me also, running up
and down.
Her attention’s made my nipples so hard they ached and got my juices
dripping in no time. Plus the added humiliation of an audience and knowing
I could cum brought me to the edge quickly. I moved back up to her lips as
her fingers found my button and pushed. First one finger then two entered
me, my cunt turned to liquid fire as she continued and my first orgasm
roared out of me.
When I had regained my senses enough my fingers got busy with her.
Even with all the sex I had watched her have she I was surprised how tight
her cunt was around my fingers as they worked in and out. Sadly before I
could get her to cum she got me to cum again. As the feeling subsided I
pushed her back on the loveseat and she responded by flipping herself
around and scooting between my legs. I lowered my cunt onto her waiting
tongue and almost came again as she touched my clit with the tip of her
tongue.
I got a chance to look up as I lowered my face between her legs.
Emily and Rachael had Joe’s pants off and were taking turns stroking his
raging hard on. All of them were focused on the show that Amanda and I
were putting on, seeing them watching us sent me into another small orgasm
before I lowered my head and we began to lick each other.
The fury that both of us attacked each other was amazing. I was trying
to distract myself in an effort to prolong my orgasms. It didn’t work as she
was very good with her tongue and the week in orgasm denial had worked
its magic on me. I know that I got her to come twice while we were in 69 but
I lost count of the times that I had cum. I heard a grunt from the couch and
as I looked up I could see the cum bubbling out of Joe’s cock. Emily and
Rachael had given him a hand job while they watched.
“Stop you two, I have a job for you. Get over here.”
Amanda and I stopped and looked up to see Mistress motioning us to
her. It took a second to untangle ourselves and get to her.
“Slut you have a nice cock to clean up, make sure to get all that sperm
in his lap. I kneeled in front of Joe and used my tongue to clean up all the
cum that had pooled on him. His cock never went totally soft as my tongue
ran around his balls and up the shaft. He had cum everywhere so it took me a
minute or two and by the time I was done his cock was hard again. He had
also stopped trying to look away from Amanda as she stood next to us,
totally naked except for the heels.
“OK little slut now you have clean up to do, Rachael’s hand first.”
Rachael extended her fingers thick with Joes cum toward Amanda.
She did hesitate slightly looking at me before she kneeled and accepted
Rachael’s fingers in her mouth. She licked and sucked her fathers cum off,
cleaning her hand completely.
“Now mine Amanda.”
Again the exercise was repeated kneeling in front of Emily until her
fingers were clean.
“Take off my clothes Slut, I am horny and I want that cock.”
She stood and waited while I stripped her down and licked her pussy
before she pushed me away and jumped on top of Joe.
“Get your face in Amanda’s cunt and give us a good show I think Joe
liked watching you two go at it Slut. Make sure to use the dildo in her ass
too.”
Rachael and Noelle had taken up residence on the vacant loveseat so
Amanda and I got together on the floor in front of them. We started kissing
and fondling each other as Emily and Joe watched us while they fucked.
Amanda followed her hands down in between my legs and snaked out her
tongue, starting to lick my already dripping cunt. I didn’t know where to
look, at the couch where my husband had his cock buried in another
woman’s pussy or at my daughter, who had her face buried in mine.
Amanda’s legs were spread wide and they were getting a good look at her
sex while she ate me.
As my orgasm peaked I heard someone behind us cum also. No way
to tell if it was Noelle or Rachael as the orgasms continued to wash over me.
Emily came shortly after I did and Joe was looking at us as he shot his load
into Emily. When she was sure that he was finished she pulled off him and
plopped on the couch next to him.
“Slut I want your face buried in one of the girl’s pussies, right now,
get licking and do not move it till I tell you to switch.”
Rachael and Noelle were on the loveseat facing me and I crawled to
Noelle, who spread her legs and allowed me access to her wet pussy. I licked
as I was ordered to, gaining a sigh of pleasure from her.
“Amanda come her, I have a pussy that needs cleaning.”
I could imagine in my mind Amanda crawling naked toward them, her
fathers cock still red and semi hard from the fucking. Emily’s pussy wet and
sticky from her father’s cum, clit engorged and waiting for her tongue.
“Oh yes that’s it, god you are getting good at that honey, eat me, suck
that cum out of me. Show your father what a good pussy licker you are.”
I tried to focus my attention on Noelle but it was hard as my mind ran
wild imagining the lewd scene happening behind me. The more I thought
about it the worse it got for me and with my body responding to the
humiliation of the situation and being sensitized from all the attention of
Amanda I was fast becoming a total wreak. Emily was making the right
noises and I knew that Amanda was going to drive her into orgasm. Sure
enough she moaned out her orgasm soon after.
“Now little Slut you have one more cleaning to do.”
I started to pull my head back as I knew exactly what she meant. At
that moment I was going to stop this and I didn’t care what happened to me.
Noelle sensed my movement and put her hands on each side of my head
stopping my movement. She did it with it with a delicate strength that made
me look up at her before I pulled back any farther. Her eyes met mine and I
could see the compassion in them. Ever so slightly she shook her head no to
me, sensing what I was about to do. I attempted to pull back anyway but she
added more force to hold me in place but not enough to hurt me and
mouthing no to me. Tears came to my eyes and she acknowledged my pain
mouthing ‘not now let it go’ to me.
“That’s a good girl take that cock in your mouth clean it good.
Rachael wants to fuck him so after you clean it you make sure it gets it good
and hard for her. Suck your father’s cock for me, that’s it, deeper.”
I was crying as the action continued, but I followed Noelle’s
instructions and did not interfere. As I kneeled between her legs and licked
the sounds from the couch were killing me inside. My daughter was being
forced to suck her own father’s cock and where the hell was Joe in all this,
sitting there taking it. I didn’t hear a word of protest from him, nothing, that
good for nothing cocksucker.
Noelle wiped the tears from my cheeks and I saw the sweetness in her
face for the second time. She gently pulled my face tight against her
womanhood. I knew she wanted me to concentrate on her to forget what was
going on behind me. No way could I remove the picture from my head but I
focused on her pleasure and attempted to shut out everything else.
“That’s good honey now come here and sit next to me while Rachael
takes her turn with your father.”
From the grunts and groans and slapping of skin Rachael and Joe were
fucking like animals on the couch. I could tell from her body language that
although Noelle was enjoying what I was doing she was in no danger of
cuming. I looked up at her without breaking my rhythm and she smiled back
at me. I licked and sucked at her pussy, mostly to shut out the noises coming
from the couch.
I could hear Amanda’s squeals and grunts signaling that she was the
object of someone’s attentions as her father continued to fuck Rachael. I
finally succeeded in gets Noelle’s body to respond also. Her hips were
moving in little circles to match the movements of my tongue. Amanda was
the first one to cum. Her little squeals were closely followed by Rachael’s
then Emily’s. Then Noelle bucked her hips and came all over my face.
Finally Joe’s grunt signaled that he was done with Rachael. I have no
idea how they were situated on the couch during the session but when Noelle
finally allowed me to pick up my head and turn around Joe was sitting back
in the middle of Emily and Rachael. Amanda had her head between
Rachael's legs, cleaning her out. Mistress looked directly at me as she gave
Amanda the command to clean her father’s cock when she was done with
Rachael.
Noelle hands never left my shoulders but the pressure increased, her
body language, to tell me not to interfere. I watched as Amanda shifted
positions and took her father’s deflated cock in her mouth. I could see her
tongue swirling around the outside cleaning the combined juices off it and
his balls as she continued her tongue bath.
“Em, can I have Slut come and serve me in the bathroom?”
“Sure Noelle. Take her.”
“Get off your knees Slut and follow me.”
I hurried to follow her into the master bathroom and get away from
the scene on the couch. When we entered Noelle peed and turned on the
shower before she said a word to me.
“Come on in I want you to clean me up in the shower.”
We both entered the shower and she gave me a long hug. It surprised
me and it took a second but then I returned it.
“Look Slut I know that was hard for you, Emily designed it that way.
But it’s no big deal; it is not worth ruining your life for. Wash me while I
talk. Trust me on this, at the end of the day it’s just another cock. The
feelings you place on the act are your own. Amanda is old enough to get that
after a while and if she has trouble dealing she will come to me and I’ll help
her. I thought it was cool you wanting to help her but all you would have
done is caused yourself a world of hurt and she would have had to do it
anyway.”
I soaped her entire body and then rinsed her off as she spoke. Of
course she was right. I knew that my life as I knew it would have been over
if I would have attempted to stop Emily. Still it did not sit right with me but
then again she was having sex with me and seemed like she was ok with it.
She even asked me to help to get it done sooner so I don’t think she was
being emotionally scared for life. But still, her father….
“I had sex with my father when I was 16 and I’m OK. Amanda will be
OK too; I’ll make sure of it. But you stop and think before you do anything
like that again. Emily will not hesitate to fry your ass, along with Amanda
and Joe, remember that. Shampoo my hair now.”
She bent down and I lathered her head, rinsed and did it again. I was
coming to trust that girl in the shower more than I trusted my own husband.
And of course she was right, any challenge to Emily’s authority would end
with at least me going to jail, maybe Joe too.
We finished the shower and I lovingly dried Noelle off. When I was
finished I kneeled and kissed her hand again. She smiled down at me, she
really was beautiful in her own way, and caressed my hair.
“Just keep your shit in one sock; Emily has a track record of getting
bored and moving on. She and Rachael are the same like that. Rachael is
ready to dump Zeek, could be the same with you and Emily if you are
patient. IF that happens maybe I’ll scoop you both up.”
She smiled at me and messed up my hair. I could feel genuine
affection for this girl, more than I could ever feel for Emily or Rachael. It
stuck me that she was the one that I was most scared of when we first met,
so much for first impressions.
She led me back out to the living room where Amanda was kneeling
on the floor next to a partially dressed Emily. Joe had his pants back on and
looked up at me sheepishly while Rachael was lounging totally nude on the
loveseat. I kneeled next to Amanda and waited for instructions.
“Well Amanda I think you won. I want you to spank Slut. I think 10
swats on each cheek will do it. Slut, get on all fours and get ready.”
I moved to the front of the couch and raised my ass for the spanking.
Amanda moved behind me and her first attempt barely registered.
“No Honey, open up your hand, stretch it tight and follow through.
Slut can take it.”
Her next one had much more force and a louder sound to it. By the
time Amanda was done with one cheek she had gotten the hang of it and I
could really feel it burn. They didn’t have the force or intensity that Emily’s
did and I was thankful for that.
Amanda finished the other 10 and sat down waiting to be told what to
do. Rachael called her to the loveseat. I remained in position unsure of what
to do, my stinging ass a reminder that I had just been spanked in front of
people by my own daughter.
Noelle moved to the loveseat also and sat next to Amanda while she
dressed. She kissed everyone in the room except for me and left to go home.
Rachael headed upstairs after that leaving us four alone.
“Joe I have a meeting to attend tomorrow night and you can join me if
you wish.”
“What kind of meeting Emily?”
“Kind of a BDSM thing at a friend’s home. Seeing that you missed
Slut’s first show I figured you might want to catch this one.”
“Sure Emily whatever you say.”
“Good I’ll be by to pick up Slut at 8. Be ready and it’s a formal event
so coat and tie please.”
“Slut no orgasms for you tomorrow at all but I want you to do
yourself or have Amanda do you every 20 minutes tomorrow, right to the
edge and nothing more. Amanda, same orders for you, no cuming tomorrow
at all but bring it to the edge every 20 minutes. Slut, make sure you use that
dildo on Amanda’s ass. Dress slutty, both of you, Amanda I want schoolgirl
type slutty, but I want thigh high stocking and heels along with it on both of
you. Slut I want you to work with Amanda’s makeup. Show her all the tricks
you have learned. I want hers heavy but not as heavy as yours. Somewhere
during the day I want both of you to suck Joe’s cock dry. Do you understand
everything that I just told you both?”
We both responded with a yes Mistress and with that response she got
up, finished dressing and left. Amanda kissed me and got up; she kissed her
father and walked upstairs. I had no words or affections for him as I got off
my knees and went to the bedroom. By the time I got into the bedroom and
pulled back the covers Joe had made his way into the bathroom and turned
on the shower.
Not another word was spoken between us for the rest of the evening
and all the way through the rest of the next day. I think that he felt as guilty
at his participation in Amanda’s debauchery as I did, maybe worse. But to
me it felt a lot worse. I know it shouldn’t have but it did. It felt like he
betrayed me as well as her. Still I knew for my own sake as well as
Amanda’s I had to get over it as I was pretty sure it would not be the last
time and would probably get worse. Things seemed to have a way of doing
that to me lately.
The next day was torture for both of us. Playing with each other every
20 minutes was hard, it seemed like you never stopped playing before you
had to do it again. We were both in the kitchen by 8 and Rachael made sure
we started right at 8. It got easier during the course of the day to just take
care of ourselves instead of trying to do it to each other. Besides by noon we
were both so charged sexually that it literally took seconds for me to get to
that edge. Amanda was the same way.
By 3 I was insane to orgasm. It was amazing how the edge never
seemed to go away. The timing was too close together for the feeling to
subside but I had learned my lesson about coming without permission and
nothing was going to make me forget that, but still ………….
Joe had a visual feast all day long. Amanda almost naked and me
totally naked with our hands in our crotches everywhere he turned. You
could see the tent that it created each time he watched but nothing was said
about it. I could tell he really liked watching me fucking her ass with the
dildo, then cleaning it in front of him.
After one of those sessions I crawled over to the chair he was sitting
in and unzipped him. Pulling his pants down and out of the way I engulfed
his cock. Sucking and licking I felt Amanda move in next to me and pushed
my head out of the way till she got enough room to get her mouth on the
shaft and started sucking. I was hoping to get Joe to cum without her but she
was determined to do her share. I moved lower and licked his balls as I
watched her mouth moving up and down on her father’s cock. Soon he held
the back of her head and I could feel his cum pulse out of his cock into her
waiting mouth. She kissed both of us and bounded upstairs. Joe grabbed his
cloths and left me sitting on the floor alone.
Amanda picked out her clothes and modeled for us in the afternoon. I
white long sleeved blouse with the sleeves rolled up past her elbows and the
blouse tied in a knot just below her tits. No buttons were buttoned leaving
the top wide open exposing her cleavage and half of each breast. The skirt
was a light blue plaid with pleats all the way around. It was just long enough
to cover her ass cheeks and not an inch more. It came no where near the tops
of her thigh highs and she finished it with a pair of black stiletto heels. The
skirt and the heels had to be new as I had never seen her wear them before. I
wondered if she had advance instructions to buy them for this event of just a
blanket order to get clothes like that.
Rachael and I worked on her makeup and hair. We tried different
shades for her eyes, mascara and other things that she really never used
before. It was actually very enjoyable for me at that point, except for having
to stop every 20 minutes to masturbate. Hair was easy; we pulled it back
tight and gave her pigtails.
Rachael was just being one of the girls today, having fun with the
situation, even joining us for a couple of the masturbation sessions. She
showed me tricks and tips she learned from her time with professional
makeup artists. Amanda looked truly spectacular. More like 25 instead of
17, except for the pigtails and the outfit.
Once we got all the makeup ideas done for Amanda it was their turn
to do the same to me. I ended up with a totally different look than I normally
do. Brown tones in the eye shadow and cheek brought a whole new me out
in the mirror. Even I had to admit it looked good on me.
Finally we turned to Rachael and did her too. Her makeup was not
nearly as heavy as Amanda’s and mine but tricking out her eyes with liner
and enhancing her cheeks with a rosy blush made her look nothing short of
spectacular. She looked great, but nowhere near as whorish as I did or
Amanda either. No matter what you did to her she was just a beautiful girl.
They chose my dress for me. It was a one piece spandex number that
fit like a second skin, gold color and small slits on each side. The good part
was that the gym time was doing wonders for my figure and even though the
scale was not dropping much the pockets of flab were gone and replaced
with smooth lean muscle. The dress was not long enough to cover the tops of
the stocking and rode up farther every time I took a step. Not that I worried
too much about exposing myself as I was sure I would be naked at Donna’s
as soon as I arrived.
Smart enough to be done early we all sat in the living room by 7:30.
Joe was treated to two more masturbation sessions before Emily drove in.
We ran to the car, meeting her halfway and piled in, Joe in front, Amanda in
the middle with Rachael and me on the outside in the back.
“Get those skirts up and get playing, no orgasms. Rach did they do as
they were told today?”
“Yea Em, every 20 minutes right to the edge just like clockwork.”
“Good job. You two should be good and horny when we get there.”
That was the understatement of the day. It took all my will not to cum.
I could see Amanda having the same trouble. I nudged her and mouthed,
‘Don’t forget the wall.’ She got exactly what I meant and I could see her
pulling back her emotions to a point where she could control them.
I was nervous but not scared until we pulled into Donna’s driveway.
She had several cars in the driveway and even a couple of limos. Emily
parked and you could hear the sounds of the party as soon as you opened the
door.
“Now listen and listen well you two. DO NOT embarrass me in any
way tonight for your own sakes. You may look to me if someone commands
you to do something and I will tell you yes or no but if I am not around you
do it anyway, no hesitation and most importantly, no questions. If Rachael or
I give an order I expect it to be carried out immediately. I don’t care if it
involves eating dogshit; you smile and take a mouthful. Your last session on
the wall will seem like a picnic in the park if you fuck up in front of these
people. These people are very important to me and very important to my
future. Now I know you will make me proud.”
“Joe all you have to do is your own thing. You can be accepted here
as a Dom if you wish or a visitor. Only Donna knows these two are with you
so it’s up to you to tell people or not. My advice is that you don’t, they will
consider you a cuckold and treat you like one.”
“Slut you strip to heels and hose inside just like before, Amanda leave
your clothes on. Ready everyone, let’s go in.”
To be continued …………………..
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