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Mother's New Toiletmaid!

Part 1

Mother's New ToiletMaid!


    TJ Ryder


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   This story is inspired by 'Bob's Lesbian Watersports'


if you can find it on the net any more.




   Riding in her car to the Women's Reform School to pick up


her daughter, Marya Grant considered what to say to her.  The buxom


voluptuous woman in her late thirties, a single mother after a divorce,


tried to anticipate what her lovely daughter Laura would be like


after the three months she had endured.


She had been informed of her progress discreetly of course but


stories are one thing.  She smiled as she saw her daughter looking


wistfully back at the reform school through its iron gates, hesitant


to leave.  "Yes" she smiled, "it worked!"  Seeing her mother


pull up into the circular driveway, Laura lifted her suitcase and


walked over, smiling but also sad.






   They kissed, and Marya thought she felt her press her own big


breasts against hers a little more than usual, and her kiss


she was sure was reluctantly pulled from her lips to her cheek.


That was different.  Marya had arranged for her to be sent to Gardbrook


in the first place, on the pretext that Laura had taken her car


without permission.  And her heart broke at the sentencing at the look


of anger and betrayal in the courtroom and she almost relented and


confessed the whole thing was a putup job.  But the warm affection


she saw in that kiss and hug relieved her immensely.




   "Dear," she said, "was it very difficult inside?  You know, I


felt so bad in court seeing your face,  I wanted to drop the charges


then and there!"  Laura had crossed her shapely legs and her short


skirt, so much like her mom's had pulled up to show her garter strap!




   Laura was looking at the side mirror back at the prison


wistfully.  She smiled, "don't worry mother, it was a little difficult


to adjust, but after a while, it was kind of nice.  In fact...!"


her voice trailed off.




   Marya bit her lip as she watched her out of the corner of her eye.


"Because, honey, I know that even though your'e my only daughter,


and we look so much alike, you aren't like me in many ways.


I know I can be very, well, demanding, and um, forceful, and you,


well, I don't think you could be like that, and if you tried, well, it


wouldn't be you?  Um,(smile) am I just making any sense at all?"




   "Yes mother,(smile) your'e a domme and I'm a sub.  I know that now!"




   "Really, did you learn that at Gardbrook?"




   "Well," Laura said looking over at her mom, "that and, um, other


things!"




   There was a little silence then and Marya broke it.  "Did you


meet anyone there, you know, you liked?"




   "Well, um, at first I didn't, but then, well, I began to like


the girls that I hated at first; um, it's kind of complicated!"




   Marya sighed, 'Did you think of me at all?"




   Laura sighed, her eyes half closed, "yes mother!"




   "Because I'm as you say, a domme, and your'e a sub?"




   '(Pause) Yes!"




   "Do you know that I'm a lesbian, Laura?"




   "I think I suspected when I was sent there,mother,


but that was one of the things I realized, and about myself


as well!"




   "Do you have anything else you want to say, honey?"




   "Um, mother I didn't know how to say this, but I'v'e changed


a lot!  In fact I wanted to stay in Gardbrook if you can


believe that! Are you disappointed in me?"




   Marya put her hand on her thigh and patted it.




   "No, honey, in fact I'm pleased!"  She pulled the car over the


shoulder of the country road and turned off the engine.




   Laura was still digesting what her mom had said and was puzzled.




   "Honey," she turned, her cleavage from her big breasts showing


now as one button popped out.  "I had you sent to Gardbrook because


I knew you weren't going to be happy trying to be like me, and I


certainly wasn't going to be happy either!  I knew you were a


slave inside! Isn't that true?"




   Laura blushed, nodding, "y-yes, I wasn't sure how to tell you


that!"




   "And you liked it?"




   Laura nodded slowly.




   "And you like to be punished?"




   'Oh yessss!" she blurted out.




   "And you didn't know how to tell me you need that?"




   "Mother, how do you know these things?"




   "And you became a shit eater too, a toilet slave?"




   Laura gasped, putting her hand to her mouth.




   "Mother!"




   "Answer the question, Laura!" she said firmly. "NOW!"




   "Oh, please, mother, don't ...!"




   Marya smiled, patting her thigh and leaned over to give


her a soft kiss on her parted lips.




   "It's all right darling.  I wanted that to happen to you!


I arranged it with some friends.  You see I need a full time maid


and toiletslave!  I need a submissive little slut I can punish


and use any way I feel like, and some of my girlfriends do too!


I arranged for the whole incident to take place, to put you


in that place!  Now what do you think of that?"




   Laura gasped,  "I, I, you know I half suspected! A girl


told me a three month sentence for an unauthorized car ride


wasn't right!"




   "They told me they needed 3 months to turn you into a submissive


little shiteating slut!  Are you angry with me, Laura?"




   "No mother," she smiled warmly, "I probably should be,


but I am so grateful to you!"




   "That's good, because when we get back home you are going


to be my personal maid, and I will punish you or use you


as my  toilet any time I feel like it!  Do you


like that, Laura?"




  Laura deeply sighed, idly caressing her nipples and squeezing


her ripe thighs together.  "Oh yess, mother!"




   "Now tell me what you are, Laura!"




   "Pl-please, mother...!"




   Marya frowned.  "They told me you might have some trouble


adjusting! Stop touching yourself and put your hands in back!"




   She hid a smile as the girl automatically did it.  Then


she used the seat belt to secure them in back, her big breasts


pushing her sweater out!




   Reaching across to the glove compartment, her own


breasts rubbing against her daughters' she took out


a small box and opened it.




   "W-what are you going to do, mother?"




   "I thought we would make the ride home more productive,


Laura!" she said as she pulled her sleeveless sweater


over her shoulders and then pulled the neckline under


her big braless teenage breasts, already with hard nipples!




   "Mother!"  The girl struggled and blushed.




   "Don't worry, the windows are tinted!"  Attaching first


one clamp around her right nipple, she watched the girl's face


contort.  The second one made her wince also.




   "It's not really to punish you, just to present them for


the next step!"




   "Next step?"  Then Laura saw the pincusion with rubber handles


over the pins to hold them.




    "Don't make me use the gag, sweetheart! I want to hear you


but I don't want to hear you scream in a closed car!"




   "I-I'll try, mother!"  MFFFFFFFFFMMMMM!




   Holding a pin poised over her right nipple, her face close to


Laura, she waited until she rode out the pain waves.




   "Now, what are you, Laura?  Are you my shit eating toiletslut?"




   "Y-y..." the girl nodded.  AAUUGHHHGHHHHH!!!!"  The second


pin pierced the right nipple slowly, and Marya picked up a third.




   "Don't nod, tell me what you are now!"




   "Gasp,  I'm your, (gasp), shit eating toiletslut, mother!"


The girl blushed deeply.




   "And you are my slave!"




   "Oh yes, um, yes, I am your slave, mother!"  AAEIIEEEEEE!


Oh oh," she gasped, beginning to sweat now, looking down


she saw one pin had completely impaled a nipple, with drops of


blood leaking down. She knew her pussy was so creamy it was


probably soaking the seat.




   "All right then," Marya smiled, turning to start the engine.




   "Mother, wait!" She paused and turned.




   "As long as wer'e here, um...!"




   "No, when we get home I'm going to use a cane and a strap to get


you off to a good start.  I'ts too awkward in the car!  Would you like


that?"




   "Oooh yes, mother, but I thought, since you stopped, well...!"




   "Hoping I had to go to the bathroom?" Laura nodded and smiled.




   "Sorry, honey, I don't!  In fact I didn't eat breakfast this morning


because I knew I would have a huge bowel movement for you as soon


as I eat something!"  Laura sighed and licked her full lips. Marya smiled.


They had done a good job on her new slaveslut! 




   "Why, honey, no breakfast for you either today?"




   "No, um, not that kind.  Iv'e been in the short timer section of


the reform school for a week and, well...!"




   "Well, don't you worry, honey, I had a feast last night and I'm


going to have a huge load ready to squeeze out into your shiteating


little mouth as soon as we get home!"




   "Oh, yess, and mother, I didn't serve just, well, one girl!


I was used to at least two or three a day!  Don't you need to


piss either?"




   "Be patient darling. I belong to a little group, dommes and subs,


some of the girls your age, and they are so anxious to use you!"




  That made her lovely daughter sigh and smile at the idea.


She wondered if she knew any of them.




   "We'll be home in less than half an hour dear, then I'm


going to tie you to a ceiling hook stark naked, take out my strap,


and eat a granola bar and make you dance while I'm waiting to use


your mouth for my toilet!  Does that satisfy you, honey?"




   "Yes mother," she smiled, leaning over to kiss her mother's bare


shoulder and shifting over so her hips touched hers.  "Um, are you


going to take the pins out?"




   "No!  I thought we'd make a game out of it! Every stoplight


I'll put another one in!"




    "Ooooohhhh!" Laura shivered.  "Oh well, it doesn't matter,


mother.  Now I know how much I am in love with you nothing


matters!"




   "That's very sweet dear, but I bet your'e thinking of my


big movement in your mouth!"




   'Yes, mother, your big beautiful brown turds in my shit eating


toiletmouth!"




   "That's a good girl!" she smiled, and kissed her lips at a


stoplight, feeling the warm lips and tasting her tongue.




*********************




   "Oh mother!"




   "What is it darling?"




   "We forgot to do the pin thing!"




   "No problem, I'll use two the next time!"




    Kissing her bare shoulder again, Laura sighed.


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