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story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions
of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO
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Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
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Jane – Chapter 15
It took me a minute or two to get oriented when I finally opened my
eyes, Joe was not in bed and his side of the bed was cold, so he had been
gone awhile. Rolling over and looking at the alarm it read 7:06, plenty of
time for me to lie in bed and be lazy.
I remembered back to where I left off yesterday before the restaurant
nightmare, waking up between Anne and Zeek. Now that was nice day.
They had both moved in very close and made a sandwich of me. I
could feel Zeek’s morning hard on pressing into my back and I was going to
take full advantage of it.
Carefully I slid down so as not to disturb either of them, I took his
cock in my mouth, sucking and licking softly. He stretched as I started to
have an effect on his body. Opening his eyes and looking down at me Zeek
started smiling; he glanced at the naked form of Anne next to us. With all
the action of last night he lasted a long time even with my best efforts. The
cum blasting down my throat and Zeek’s grunting finally woke Anne. I
drank down his morning emissions without missing a drop and moved over,
nuzzling my way between Anne’s legs. Soon my tongue found another
victim, Anne’s inviting pussy. I lapped and licked until she begged me to
stop. Of course I didn’t and her orgasm came shortly after, it was loud and
long and I loved it all over my face.
“Now that you got us both how about both of us getting you?”
Anne playfully rolled me over and dug into my cunt with her fingers
and tongue. She was really talented with her tongue and knew exactly what
buttons to push with those long fingers. That coupled with Zeek’s pinching,
pulling and biting of my nipples drove me quickly to orgasm, I came in a
loud wail, probably heard throughout the building.
“Now that is a nice way to start the day Jane. But you made me
hungry.”
“How about I go make us some breakfast Master while you wait
here?”
“How about we all go? I have to get to the library for a little while this
morning. You kept me so busy I didn’t get there yesterday.”
“I have to go too Zeek, want to go together?”
“Yea sure do, sounds fun, lets grab something and head out.”
They dressed and I put on my heels. We headed into the living room
and Mark was on the couch. He smiled at me and I smiled back. His hand
came out and grabbed me as I passed and he pulled me down on his lap.
“I was hoping you would help me out this morning. See, I have this
problem……”
His hand moved underneath me and pulled his boxers to one side. A
hard cock popped out and with just a slide to the right slipped into my wet
cunt. He started bucking me up and down as I rode his rock hard cock. The
grunting brought Zeek’s head around the corner.
“Damn Bro. She was making us breakfast. Can’t you keep that shit in
your pants?”
“Yea yea yea just like you can Bro. Don’t worry I’ll be done in a
minute.”
True to his word I took the first load of the day in my cunt about a
minute later.
“Clean me up Slut, I got shit to do today. Want to get it done so I can
come back and give you a farewell fuck.”
Getting on my knees I cleaned our juices off his deflating cock with
my tongue and tucked it in his boxers. He kissed my cheek and went toward
his bedroom. I moved into the kitchen finding Zeek and Anne playing with
the food. She had buttered his face and he was really to stuff a bagel down
her shorts. They stopped went they saw me and we all laughed, like I could
be any kind of authority figure. Making them go sit I finished the
preparations and brought it out to the table, not sitting until Zeek told me
too. The coffee was wonderful, hot and strong. Just as I was finishing my
first cup James came in the door.
“You still here and naked too, damn, that mean I can get me some
more?”
“Yes Sir until Master takes me home I am part of the apartment.”
“Well get your apartment ass over here and bend over the couch. I
need some pussy.”
Moving quickly to comply with my heels clicking on the tile, I ran
around the back and scooted on my knees on the couch. James pushed me
forward until my tits hung over the back as he climbed behind me and
entered me without much fanfare. James started right out slamming into me,
my tits bouncing wildly with each pounding stroke. Anne reached back from
the table and dug her fingers hard into my nipples. She was whispering
horrible, degrading things in my ear. Between the fucking, the nipple abuse
and Anne’s degradation it drove me mad with passion. Soon they had me
groaning out the first of what would end up being three orgasms before
Anne and James finished with me. Once he was done I had the second load
of the day draining down my inner thigh.
Zeek took a look at the mess I was from all the fucking, last night and
today.
“Jane, go to the bathroom, take a shower. Anne will put out something
for you to wear while we are at the library. Thinking maybe, two or three
hour’s tops then we will be back. I am supposed to take you back by 7
tonight so that will give us plenty of time this afternoon to wear your ass
out.”
He smiled at me and took my hand leading me to the bathroom. With
a smack on the ass he sent me into the bath. The shower was wonderful and
when I reappeared everyone was gone. It was a very strange feeling being
alone in someone else’s home. I found the clothes that Anne had set out for
me, a long t-shirt sitting alone on the bed. At least it covered me when I put
it on, but not by much. I pulled my heels on and looked around the
apartment at Zeek’s things. Lots of dust on the pictures and shelves so I
thought it would be nice for me to clean up while they were out. It was the
Mom coming out in me. Soon I had gathered what I needed and was
cleaning away.
I finished the small stuff, found the vacuum and got busy on the
carpet. I never heard the door as I was working. Suddenly someone tapped
me on the shoulder. I turned, expecting Anne or one of the boys but a huge,
older black man was standing there grinning at me. I jumped and screamed
clutching the vacuum cleaner like it would protect me. The man backed
away and showed me his hands as if to say he wasn’t going to hurt me. I
totally forgot to switch off the vacuum because he scared me so until he
pointed at it and flicked his finger in the air in a downward motion.
Turning off the vacuum I stood straight up very aware that if I bent
over it showed a lot more of me than I wanted it too. He smiled again at me,
I knew that smile.
“I am so sorry Miss. I knocked but you couldn’t hear me over the
cleaner. I didn’t mean to startle you.”
“Who are you?”
“I am Fletcher, Ezekiel’s father and who might you be?”
“I am Jane; sorry about that you just scared me. I thought I was alone”
“I could see that Jane, pleasure to meet you. How in the world did
Ezekiel get a maid service to send you over here?”
I was obvious to me that he had gotten a good look at me running the
vacuum before he interrupted me and thinking like that caused me to turn
beet red.
“No Sir not a maid service. I am a friend of his girlfriend. Actually my
daughter and his girlfriend are good friends.”
“Rachael?”
“Yes Sir, my daughters name is Amanda.”
“I’ve heard that name before from Rachael. But why are you
cleaning?”
I had no idea what to say, I couldn’t tell him I was the house slut for
the weekend or that I was here because my stupid husband inadvertently lost
me to a evil women as a sex slave. I did the best I could with the time I had.
“Well Sir I made a bet with Rachael and lost. This was the price for
losing.”
“Well Jane I don’t what you were betting about but I would like to get
in on that action if you are cleaning my house like this.”
More blushing arose as I realized that he was talking about my choice
in attire or lack there of. I giggled with him about the state I was in but did
not elaborate further. What could I say anyway?
“Can I fix you anything to eat or drink Sir?”
“Please call me Fletcher Jane. Sir makes me sound so old.”
“OK Fletcher.”
“I would like a cup of coffee Jane if you have the time.”
“Sure Sir… errr Fletcher. Please sit down I just made more from this
morning.”
“Will you join me then?”
“Sure, I would love too.”
Moving as quickly as I could without letting the bottom of the t-shirt
ride up too much, I moved to the kitchen. Getting our coffee and coming
back to the Dining room, Fletcher had already seated himself and was
waiting for me to sit. Thank god for the table as I could not cross my legs. I
would have been sunk if he had sat down in the living room.
He was a wonderful man to talk to and I saw where Zeek got his
smile. He was persistent, thankfully never pushy on why I was here, how I
came to be here and if I was making a return visit.
“Well Jane I have to run but if you ever want a job cleaning my house
you let me know. I have a housekeeper but I think I would send her out for
the day if I could hire you.”
“Thanks Fletcher, you’re sweet but I learned my lesson this weekend.
No more betting.”
We both laughed at that and he got up from the table just as Zeek and
Anne came in the door. Zeek never missed a beat but I saw the look of
surprise in Anne’s eyes as they approached us. Zeek hugged his father and
winked at me. Fletcher hugged Anne and turned to me with his arm still
around Anne.
“Well Dad, what you think of my new housekeeper?”
“Very nice son I scared her to death when I came in. She was cleaning
up a storm till I showed up. I heard about the bet, must be nice son.”
“It is dad, trust me.”
“Well you kids have fun I have to get to the hospital fundraiser. I’ll
expect you there at 8, right?”
“Yes Sir. Can I bring a date?”
“Sure son. Who do you have in mind?”
Fletcher cast a wary glance in my direction but I could see he had his
favorite in his arm already.
“Anne you want to go with me? It’s in honor of my Mom. They are
dedicating the AIDS wing to her.”
She lit up like a Christmas tree. “I would be honored to go Zeek.
Thanks for asking me.”
Fletcher turned back to me. “My wife passed away from AIDS ten
years ago Jane. She contracted it in the late 80’s from a blood transfusion.”
That explained the condoms and why such a handsome man was alone
with a housekeeper. I wondered if he had a girlfriend or a lover and how big
his cock was. Then I wondered why I cared about any of that?
Fletcher said his goodbyes, winking at me when he walked by and
left. Anne left soon after to get ready for the evening’s festivities. This left
just the two of us. We sat on the couch looking at each other for a long time.
“Where is the world did you get you lost a bet? By the way take that
shirt off I like you naked.”
“I didn’t know what to tell him, he startled me, I was vacuuming
when he came in and I never saw him. I’m pretty sure that he got a good
look under that shirt before I knew he was there. But he was a perfect
gentleman to me and seems like a great dad too. Sorry about your mom Zeek
Sir.”
“Thanks, she had it rough in the beginning. We didn’t know what was
wrong or what to do. I was a hard time for her and my dad.”
“I think it’s nice that you are taking Anne tonight. She really likes
you, do you know that?”
“Yes I do and I like her a lot too, it’s just that it is hard for me. She’s a
virgin and both of us take that very seriously, plus Rachael is in the picture.
Well, maybe not after she finds out that Anne is going and not her. It’s just
that Anne and I have been friends since grade school. She knew mom so I
thought it would be right to take her.”
Mark came back in at that moment and looked at me grinning. I knew
I had more sex in my future.
“I was hoping you would still be here. I’ve been thinking about you
and me fucking all afternoon long. You mind bro?”
“Nah, I got to shower anyway. She’s all yours.”
“OK Slut get your ass on the floor on all fours. Markie boy is ready to
fuck.”
He let his semi hard cock out of his pants and stood there stroking it
while I got into position and wiggled my ass for him.
“Get your hand in your cunt and give me a little show.”
I lowered my head to the floor and reached under to stroke my clit for
him. The fact that I had to put on a lewd show for the boy got my juices
flowing quickly. It didn’t take more than a moment or two before he got
right up behind me and slammed his cock into my willing cunt. Again and
again he pulled out, only to slam into me with all his might, pushing me and
dragging my nipples across the rough carpet. Abruptly he tensed and spewed
his hot sperm deep inside me. I relaxed, accepting his load, waiting to clean
him. When he pulled out, I turned and licked his cock clean of our juices. He
stood up and helped me back to my feet.
Standing very close he played with my turgid nipples until I blushed
and moaned at his continuing attention. Mark continued to play until a
stream of low moans mixed with pain and pleasure rushed out of me. He
laughed at my embarrassment.
“You know I could get a dozen brothers over here and make you fuck
every one of them?”
“Yes Sir if you wish.”
The thought of all those boys having my body any way they wanted
and his manipulations caused a spasm and a small orgasm. He smiled and let
go of my nipples.
“I like you Slut. Thanks for the fuck. I have to run.”
I sat on the couch until Zeek came out and told me to go get dressed.
It was time to go home soon. The phone rang shortly before we headed for
the door. It was Mistress Emily. Apparently she was coming to get me. As I
waited I wondered why the change of plans and what it meant.
I didn’t wait long as a knock at the door signaled her arrival. I went to
her and assumed the display position while she talked to Zeek.
“Was she a good girl?”
“Sure was. How was Rachael’s weekend?”
“I saw her this morning and she was OK with it. I guess Slut’s hubby
had a hard time keeping up.”
“Well you know your sister Emily.”
“Yes I do. Did Slut perform in all ways?”
“Yea even cleaned the place up between fucks, she was great. Love to
have her again sometime, kinda got into the whole Dom thing this
weekend.”
“We can work with that. I’ll let you know when she is available, are
you seeing Rachael tonight?”
“No I got this thing with my dad to honor my mom tonight. Tell her
I’ll call her after.”
“Will do, see you soon Zeek.”
She leaned in and kissed his cheek. “Come Cunt, time for us to leave.”
I batted my eyes at Zeek as I passed, afraid to speak; he reached out
and stroked my shoulder. “Good bye Slut, visit often.”
“Yes Sir, thank you.”
We walked to the car, me trailing behind Mistress Emily. She opened
the passenger door and reached inside while I waited beside her. When she
rose back up and moved around to me I could see a wide black collar in her
hand. She looked at me and smiled her evil little smile.
“I know what your thinking, ‘Someone will see me.’, well too bad,
they will and I don’t care what they think, neither should you. This will all
be explained in time tonight but right now you will wear this.”
As she reached up to strap it on I could see the medallion in the center
had the word Slut engraved on one side and ‘Property of Mistress Emily’ on
the other. All the words were filled with gold paint and plainly visible to
anyone that looked. When she pulled it tight I heard a click and she backed
away to look at me. I felt humiliated standing there for the world to see,
dressed like a slut, with a dog collar that proclaimed I really was a slut.
“The collar locks and is to be left on at all times. Get in, assume your
position and let’s go home. You will understand when it’s time.”
I sat in the seat, dress bunched up around my waist, scared stiff. My
only thought was Amanda, she would see this. She would know there would
be no way to hide it. Tears started falling as this fact hit me hard. The look
she gave me told me to get my hands busy. I worked my clit in circles until
my breath came in short, ragged gasps.
“Pull your top down and use the other hand on your nipples, I want
anyone who looks in to see what a slut you are, as a matter of fact take the
dress completely off and sit back in the seat.”
Complying with her command I set the dress between us and went
back to teasing my clit. My nipples were both very hard and pinching and
pulling them brought my arousal even higher. Adding to it was me in public,
naked and masturbating. Available to anyone that looked, and several did.
By the time we got to my exit I counted at least a half dozen people that had
seen me. I couldn’t cover or stop playing so I just sat there in my humiliation
and lust, pulling and crushing my nipples while my fingers sawed in and out
of my cunt. Even with all the orgasms I had this weekend I was on the edge
of another super one and Mistress knew it.
“You cum in here you Cunt and I’ll whip the skin off your tits. You
have to learn control. Keep playing with yourself just take your mind
someplace else. Oh look at the boys on your side, they like you, wave back
and cup your tits for them.”
I looked at the car next to us. Three boys looked back. You could see
the surprise in their faces as they saw me naked or at least topless as far as
they could tell. I did as instructed and that sent them whooping and
hollering. They followed us for a few miles as I continued my show.
All that time I was so embarrassed to be doing it but at the same time
my body was responding in a way that I could not explain away. That is
without giving in to the fact that maybe all I was is tied to my sexuality or
kink, I was an exhibitionist, maybe, a submissive, yes, but what else? Maybe
I was just a cunt to use and humiliate and use some more, just a sex slave
like Emily said. But I wanted my humanity back, didn’t I? I wanted to be
normal again. At that moment normal seemed so far away.
My thoughts were cut short by the entry to the driveway. I was pulled
back by the realization that I was home and I had no idea what was waiting
for me. Mistress Emily picked up on my nervousness quickly.
“Now Slut here’s the deal, will Amanda know what you are now? Yes
she will, but don’t you think that she already does? Look at the way you
have been dressing. She knows what you are, a slut. There is a little secret
you don’t know that will make this transition easier for you but you will
learn about that soon enough. Now put your dress on but leave it down
around your waist I want to see your tits.”
I felt like a robot, maybe I went into a state of shock, as I reached for
my dress. It was all happening too fast. The neighbors could see me topless,
Amanda would certainly know what I had been doing this weekend. It all
came crashing down on me emotionally and the tears ran streaming down
my face. Mistress reached under the seat and retrieved a leash and clipped it
on my collar. She went around the car, opened my door, grabbed the leash
and led me to my door. Instead of going directly in she turned to me.
“Stop that stupid blubbering and get ready for your unveiling Cunt.”
All I could do is nod, words were impossible. Tears continued to
stream down my face. My walk was stiff and wooden. She opened the door
and led me in, pulling the leash tight. Joe and Rachael were in the living
room on the couch. She was in Joe’s t-shirt and Joe had shorts and a golf
shirt. He also had a very strange look on his face and diverted his eyes from
me.
“How was your weekend little sister? Did he keep up?”
“Not bad Em, ole Joe here did pretty good. I got the tape and we are
ready to rock.”
“OK Slut, take off that dress and stand there I’ll be right back.”
I stood there naked, waiting. Mistress Emily brought a kitchen chair in
the room and set it to the side of the couch. She pointed to the seat and I
moved to sit down.
“Your slutty cunt still wet?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good, put this in it.”
She reached into her purse and pulled out a vibrator. I spread my legs
and inserted it all the way. Sitting back in the chair trapped it deep inside
me. She pulled my arms behind the back of the chair, retrieving rope from
the purse she tied my wrists and then again at the elbows. The result was my
shoulders were pulled painfully behind me pressing my back tightly against
the chair and pushing the vibrator even deeper inside me. More rope tied my
ankles to my wrists and another set pulled my knees as far as they would go
apart without dislocating my hips.
As soon as she was done the pain started sinking in. I started moaning.
The result of the moaning was that Mistress Emily produced a dildo gag and
strapped it in my mouth. I was left with the ability to squeak and grunt.
When she was totally satisfied that I was tied as tight as possible she reached
between my legs and turned on the vibrator. It took my breath away for a
second as it was easily the most powerful vibrator I have ever had inside me.
“You like that Slut? It’s another wonderful toy that Billy sent me.
Pretty strong I’ll bet? Well a Slut like you needs that. By the way you will
have permission to cum sometime this evening but not right now. So don’t
even think about it.”
The vibration was madding, hitting all my sensitive spots at once. My
cunt was literally draining fluid on the chair as I fought back the orgasm.
“Well let’s all watch the movie shall we Joe? We can let our slut here
see how you did this weekend.”
Mistress Emily hit the button and the TV flashed to life the image was
Joe on the very same couch that he was on now. You could hear the
conversation between him and Rachael as she set up the camera. As she
came back into the picture she was topless wearing a tiny G string which she
shed before she sat down.
“We shouldn’t do this here Rachael. Amanda may come out or she
may hear us.”
“No sweetie she won’t come out and you know she sleeps like a rock.
Come on I want to fuck you.”
That was the end of Joe’s resistance as they began to touch and caress
each other. It was a marathon session; they fucked in every conceivable
position. Joe emptied his load into her waiting pussy twice. Both time she
sucked him back to life and they went at it again. Thank god Mistress
forwarded thru a lot of it. After the third time she got up and led him past the
camera to bed, grabbing it on the way past and bringing it along.
The camera snapped to life on what had to be the next morning as
sunlight was streaming in the window. We were treated to another session of
fucking and sucking. Rachael was loud enough for anyone in the
neighborhood to hear so I hoping that Amanda would think it was me was
out of the question.
During this whole time my muscles were cramping, my cunt was
buzzing and my humiliation overflowed. It was all I could do not to cum. I
ached for release.
After the morning session Rachael plucked the camera up and was
following Joe into the kitchen. Amanda was right at the table. No way that
she didn’t know the whole story now. She didn’t look either of them in the
eye and looked embarrassed.
The camera clicked off after a couple of seconds and when it came
back on all three of them were in the living room. A knock came at the door
and as the camera swung Noelle appeared in the door.
“Are you ready Amanda? Let’s get going.”
“Sure Noelle, dad, Noelle and I are going to the pool at the college.
Be back tonight.”
She said that without looking at her father. Like she knew what was
going to happen while she was gone. Without any further discourse she
grabbed her beach bag and left. Rachael immediately took off the t-shirt
leaving her naked. She stripped Joe down and started a slow blowjob until
he was back as hard as a rock. Another knock at the door, Joe went to cover
but Rachael stopped him.
“Just a school friend I told to stop by. You will like her. Stay right
there.”
You could hear Rachael greet her and close the door behind her. A
tall, skinny girl appeared and sat right next to Joe. Very pretty, with delicate
features she seemed very young. She introduced herself as Grace and
grabbed Joe’s softening cock without hesitation. With a long slow motion
she used her hand to start bringing it back to life. And it came back hard as a
rock very quick.
“UMMM I like hard cock Joe, you want to fuck me?”
Joe said nothing.
“Maybe this will change your mind.”
Abruptly Mistress stopped the tape.
“Well now that we are getting to the good part time to get the whole
family together. My eyes pleaded with her not to do this as she passed. All
she did was smile at me.
“OK Slut now you can cum anytime you want.”
She returned with Amanda in tow in a couple of minutes. Her eyes
looked at my situation, burning into me. The shame was overwhelming. Of
course my body picked that moment to totally betray me and it burst into a
huge orgasm.
“UGGGGGGGGGGGG…..”
“Oh look at her sweetie she came just for you. Isn’t that sweet? Go sit
on the couch next to Rachael.”
Why the hell wasn’t Joe doing something? After the orgasm tore
through me I couldn’t bring myself to lift my head. Mistress saw that and
fixed it quickly. A small rope in my hair attached to my wrists solved that
problem.
“See Amanda your mom is a slut. As a matter of fact she’s my slut.
She does whatever I tell her to do. You know that Rachael was here with
your dad this weekend but do you know what your mom was doing? She
was the house slut for Zeek. Every boy in the house took turns fucking her
and I hear a few girls too. Now let’s watch the tape and see what happened
while you were at the pool with Noelle.”
As if it couldn’t get any worse the TV came back to life. I was sitting
bound, totally naked in my living room watching my husband getting ready
to fuck some girl and my daughter was sitting right next to me.
Grace was well into her strip tease on TV and got totally naked
quickly. She mounted Joe rock hard cock. It disappeared slowly, inch by
inch, into her pussy. She fucked him for several minutes before changing
positions to face the camera. One look at her chest told me she wasn’t as old
as she claimed. The first proof of that came from Amanda.
“Dad, you are fucking Noelle’s sister for Christ sakes she’s 13 years
old, DAD……..”
Joe sat there, obliviously knowing this before this screening of the
tape, with his head down. You could feel the embarrassment flow out of
him. On screen they had changed positions again and Joe was behind her
fucking her doggie style. Her tiny buds jerking back and forth as his cock
pounded her little pussy. He exclaimed several times about how tight she
was. Finally after 20 minutes or so of pure animal fucking he came in her
pussy, pumping a huge load deep inside.
As I watched my baby she never took her eyes off the screen as her
father fucked Grace. I could tell from the body movements that it was
making her horny to go along with her anger and embarrassment. Mistress
stopped the tape as someone knocked at my door. She rose and in entered
Noelle with Grace behind her.
“Hey Slut now that looks comfortable, let me help you.”
She reached down and twisted both nipples at the same time,
stretching them until my tits looked like cones. The pain burst through
everything else and sent my head flailing from side to side in an effort to
escape. Finally she released them and with a slap to my face she sat down
next to Mistress. Grace was totally unaffected by this, she went directly to
Rachael and cuddled up on her lap. Noelle was the first to start.
“So they have seen the tape?”
“Yes just got done, Slut here had her first orgasm already.”
“Right in front of your daughter, God you are white trash. Well Gracie
said he was a great fuck and she knows all about that. I can’t keep the little
sluts panties on. No matter how hard I try.”
“That won’t affect her talking to police if we have to will it?”
“No, not at all. She knows what to say and what not too.”
“Great. Let me lay this out to Amanda. OK sweetie you saw the tape,
we also have one of your mother being fucked by 15 year old boys. We want
these tapes to remain private, as do you. I am sure you don’t want to see
your parents doing prison time for this. Not to mention sex offender status
when they get out. They will both be finished. And by proxy so will you, no
money for college and that black cloud hanging over you for the rest of your
life. Now what your parents don’t know is that you and Rachael are more
than friends, is that right?”
“Un huh.” Her stammered reply and flushed face said far more than
her words.
“Well I want you to make the same deal with Rachael that your
mother made with me. You are to become Rachael’s property, her slave if
you will. You are best friends and more anyway right? And you have played
games like that already so it’s not that big a deal. It’s more like playtime
stuff you have already done. If you say yes we will give you the tapes and
you can destroy them.”
Joe was ready to pop up and protest. A little tap on the stomach from
Rachael and a point to Grace, nestled up on her lap stopped him cold.
“They would fuck you to death in prison Joe. Now just sit there and
be a good boy.”
He slumped back in the seat. You could see the fight drain out of him.
“We have 10 more minutes before your tape and Slut’s here is
delivered to the police. Only you can stop it. Now what’s it going to be
Amanda. Do you want to submit to Rachael and stop all this?”
I wanted to scream at her, to tell her no. Let us go to jail stop before
its too late. But I couldn’t, Mistress had known that would be my response to
the situation and made sure all I could do is sit there and grunt.
“I guess it would be cool Emily. What would I have to do?”
“Not much more than you have already sweetie.”
“I can have the tapes right now?”
“You can have them just as soon as you finish following your first
order Amanda.”
“What is it?”
“Well you know that by submitting to Rachael you are also submitting
to me?”
“I guess.”
“Good. Rachael, why don’t you and Noelle take Joe into the bedroom
and really wear him out, we need a little girl time need to talk in private.”
“Sure Em.” They took Joe by the hand and led him out. He looked
back at me, in his eyes I could see the sorrow, but it was too late. Grace was
starting to follow them.
“No Gracie honey you stay with Aunt Emily OK?”
“Sure Auntie Em.” She plopped down on the couch next to Rachael.
“OK Rachael your first order is that I want you to show your mom
that you are serious about this. I want you and Gracie to have sex right here
and when you make each other cum you will be done. It’s just to show your
mom that she doesn’t control you anymore. Will you do that for me please?”
“It’s kinda embarrassing with you guys watching so close. Do you
have to watch?”
“No honey, I guess we don’t as long as we can hear you we can go to
the kitchen till you’re done. But we have to hear you cum, OK?”
“OK Emily.”
“No more Emily Amanda, you call me Mistress or Ma’am.”
“Yes Ma’am.”
“Help me drag your mom and her chair out into the kitchen will you
please?”
“Yes Ma’am.”
Without untying me at all they grabbed the back of the chair and
started dragging it out into the kitchen. They pushed me up to the table and
Emily kissed Amanda’s cheek as a thank you.
“Now go do Gracie for me. You know how much she loves sex. I
want to hear you cum too.”
“Yes Ma’am.” And off she went to the living room. The noise form
the master suite had already started as Mistress sat down next to me.
“See now isn’t this nice. Everybody is getting fucked in one form or
another, except me maybe.”
It didn’t take long for the noises to start coming from the living room.
Gracie was easy to distinguish as I heard her on the tape with Joe. Amanda
was making this high pitched squeaking noise.
“AHHH…..AHHH……AHHHHH.”
“See Slut the best part of this is now I have both of you. All three
actually but I don’t care a lick about Joe except as a tool and that he stays
out of the way. I know that you will do exactly what you are told. You know
why? I have a camera in the living room right now and it is recording your
17 year old daughter having sex with the same 13 year old minor that your
husband did. Gee you are such a nasty family. Bottom line, before I had you
because of keeping Amanda out of it. Now I have you for good by getting
Amanda in it. She would do jail time, but not as much as you two I am sure.
Think about her status as a sex offender. It would be a tag she would never
escape. It would ruin the rest of her life, period.
Best part is that is all going to be up to you and Joe. If Joe shuts up
and sits down; he can stay to the side of this. You on the other hand will
submit totally to me, absolutely and completely. You will cook and clean for
me, suck and fuck whoever I tell you too and when and where I tell you too.
Nothing that you do anymore will be your own. Everything is at my bidding,
under my control. This is the price you pay for Amanda’s security. We will
grow as a unit together and she will go on to an amazing life. I will see to it,
make sure she gets the best grades and she will get into the best school’s and
after make just the right contacts to get the best jobs.
But you fuck up anywhere along the line and I will burn her without
hesitation. Both of you will fall after that but she will fall first and the
hardest, it’s all up to you Slut.”
She had me and she knew it, I could never do anything to hurt my
baby. I would have to totally submit, regardless of what that meant. As if to
punctuate I heard someone cry out an orgasm from the bedroom and the
living room at the same time, while all I could do is sit at the table and
cry…..
To Be Continued ……………..
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