Archive-name: mothers_owner04-09

From: Hawaiian Heat <hheat@accessus.net>

Subject: Mother's Owner Part 4 -- NC/INCEST

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This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting.

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Mother's Owner # 4
by Paladin
rpaladin@ix.netcom.com


When the girls returned they found poor Olive still up side down with her legs still attached to the upright poles. She had screamed herself horse and just moaned a little. Her face was covered with tears from her eyes onto her forehead and into her hair.


The girls advanced up to the captive's wide open sex. Her little love bud was an angry red color. It was probably hot to the touch. They looked over the spread open legs and Vi observed,


"I bet she didn't even feel that. Let's use the rest of the bottle this time.. She has all ways been an obstinate bitch at hom.."


"NO NO OH GOD NO PLEASE PLEASE MISTRESSES I WIL... I AM YOUR SERVEN... SLAVE,,, DON'T DO IT ANYMORE YOU'LL KILL ME... PLEASE.." Olive babbled on and on pleading with her new owners..


Vi picked up the bottle from the concrete shelf and shaking it ominously she offered...


"Well I don't know... I mean we have a lot left. How bout we just pore a little inside that hot shit cunt. Sort of burn out the..."


"NO NO PLease I will do anything you want... If you kill me I can not amuse you.. or make money for you... Please..." Olive begged.


Olive was still in horrible pain. For now the girls were her masters. She would do... ANYTHING!!! to please the little bitches.


"Well you have to be real good.. and lick Lonia ever so nice. And then well we will think of something... You understand O." Vi demanded of the open slit before her still shaking the small red bottle over the irritated clit.


"YES MISTRESS I WILL DO IT. I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO DO.. PLEASE DON'T HURT ME...." O begged the legs of her captors..


Lonia squatted down and placed her slit over the now very humble slave.


"Do me again and this time I want a whole lot of tongue... In fact why not start this time in the back door..." she ordered.


Olive blanched and thought she might die, but the application of more of the stuff from the bottle, she knew, would surely kill her.


O stuck out her tongue and began lapping the vile place indicated .. She tasted the putrid remnants of the previous expellation and her stomach growled. She fought to hold it down and kept from up-chucking what little was in her stomach.


"Now go round and round there till it gets nice and loose. Then I want a stiff tongue up inside..... Come on come on... Or do I have to pore some of this shit in here." Lonia demanded as she fingered O's open vagina. "Bet the whole bottle wouldn't fill up this gaping hole.."


O strained her stomach muscles. With great effort she managed to bring her face into total contact with the damp smelly crack. She moved her neck muscles round and round, keeping her tongue in contact with the stinking brown rose.


"I think she has got it...OOOO God that is nice. Nothing is better 'n this. Vi you just got to try it.. Come on the old bitch is really grooving on my ass. Bet she could really do a number on yours..." Lonia observed with her eyes all starry.


As she fought to remove the tight jeans Vi offered,


"Old bitch was all ways all over my ass... Do this. Do that.. Don't do... You can't do... Now I think it will be cool to let her really get into my ass."


O did not slack in her duties to Lonia. She fluttered her tongue bringing Lonia off innumeral times. Then Lonia stepped back and she saw her half naked daughter crouching down, mounting her greasy face recently vacated by the other bitch.


"Come on!! Come on!! You old bitch. You may have fooled Lonia but I know you. I think you still need some of this shit in this gaping man hole here." Vi demanded as she shook the bottle for O to hear and fingered her vagina. Vi left no doubt in her parents mind.


Olive quickly got her tongue doing whirls around her daughters ass hole. She fluttered. She lapped. Anything to placate the bitch... and change her mind about poring that stuff in her...


"O O O O I see what you mean..." Vi exclaimed. "This is better than .... any of the studs I've had. Lonia I see why you go for the girls. Especially if they all have tongues like this bitch."


"Studs have their uses. When I'm in the mood, a long stiff one does hit the spot. Then their are the times when only tongue is going to do it. Is it any wonder that I swing both ways." Lonia observed...


"Better than this!!!" Vi exclaimed.


"You just been doing them stupid nerds. You kneed a horny jock, or two or three. I remember the night I took on the basketball team. Only thing I didn't do was cripple um. Should of though. They lost the next two games. Would have pissed me off if I didn't get down on the other team at odds." Lonia informed Vi.


"You fucked the whole team??" Vi asked incredulously.


"Yep all of um. Including the water boy... Then every time they got ahead of the other team I'd flash um a little tit, or some pussy. They'd get all fucked up." Lonia said proudly.


"More tongue you lazy old bitch..... and you fucked um all again and again?" Vi asked.


"Na just that once, from then on I gave um blue balls." Lonia said.


"OOOO O you are going to be such a good pussy lapper by Friday." Vi said as she rose from her mother's face.


"It is getting cold and dark. Lets put O away for the night and we can go party now." Lonia informed Vi as she was releasing the captives left leg.


Working together the girls soon had O freaded and they took her over to a bottom cage. They forced her in head first and Lonia demanded,


"Lub up the pretty little dicks. They're going to keep you warm tonight. So be nice to them." Lonia informed O.


O's eyes beheld, anchored to the wall, two huge dildows. They were each 9" long and about 2" in diameter. She knew they would split her apart if she tried to put them in her holes.


"Don't want to grease um up, O? Want im nice and dry... Guess you just love then dicks dry hugh?" Lonia said.


No doubt remained. O did not want these in her but if they went in DRY...... She quickly laved the bone hard projections. They were hard and cold. They both had enormous heads which swelled from the curved tubes.


"She aint soo dumb. She is trying to lube um... Now try to get um, one at a time in your mouth. Just to see how they will fit in the old cunt.." Vi demanded.


<In her mouth!! She has to be kiddin...> SMACK! A sting to her smooth white ass convinced her to try. She had to try three different ways till she got the position right so one went in her oral cavity and the other one did not put out an eye.


A hand gathered up her hair and another forced her mouth down on the projection.


One eyed she saw that her daughter had her ever present camera and this too was recorded for the 'album'.


"OK now come on out here and let's get you all comfy for tonight." Lonia demanded jerking her by the hair out of the cage. They turned her around and forced O to back into the cage.


She shuttered when she felt the prods arrive at her precious grommets but the girls did not let her balk. They forced her back and back till her ass arrived at the base of the projections.


O had never been soo stuffed. Her whole crotch felt near to busting wide open. Then the choke chain secured her neck to the top of the cage insuring she was not going to move from the prods. Her hands were released and flopped to the floor of the cage uselessly.


Her legs were chained to each side of the cage, keeping her spread open for maximum penetration. Then the girls closed and locked the cage door.


"Now you be a good bitch. You see how nice we are to you? We give you a wonderful set of dicks to keep you amused and your hands so you can rub yourself all night to keep warm. Come on Vi, I know O wants to be alone. The perf..." Lonia ordered.


"NO NO Please dont leave me.... I'll be good I'll..." O pleaded.


"Bad!!! Bad O!!" said Vi as she went over and got the dreaded red bottle.


"NO NO Please not that I'll be good. I'll....AAAAHHAHAHAHHHH..." O said as a small tickle of the reddish brown liquid worked its way from the top of the cage, down between her smooth white moons of the slave. It flowed along the grove to O's filled brown rose before she actually felt it. Then the burning presence was now felt all along the path toward the second stuffed hole way.. some of it got inside and the rest worked its way down to the other secrete grommet.


"Come on she will learn to hold her tongue... someday. Or we can do her up with a whole new bottle next time. Remind me to pick up some on the way back tomorrow." Lonia said as the girls departed.


Through her tears she saw the two girls leaving her. Trapped there in the cage, naked and with the burning liquid eating her ass crack in a chemical fire.


Olive lapsed into a world of red burning flames in her mind. When she again became aware or her surroundings she was freezing cold there in the dog cage. She tried to explore the possibility of extracting herself from the prods.


Short of strangling herself she could not get enough slack in the choke chain. She tried to slide off the prods by bending double but she was not dexterous enough.


<Hay they feel.... well If I just...> She discovered what Lonia had told her. She could try to get off.... < If I rub it and slide and......>


O found that be manual manipulation and sliding around on the prods she forgot the cold... for a time.



The cold gray light of day came stabbing over the row of cages that she could see.


Concrete walls and metal cage doors, as far as she could see, emerged from the blackness. She started to shivering again. She reached down for her sore red bud and started to masturbate again when she heard,


"You see I told you I saw her bring someone here again. Who's stupid now Mr. smarty pants??" a young girls voice startled the captive woman's misery.


more to come.......

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!arclight.uoregon.edu!news.dacom.co.kr!news.postech.ac.kr!usenet.kornet.nm.kr!ames!enews.sgi.com!www.nntp.primenet.com!nntp.primenet.com!news-peer.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com(Richard Fischer) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Mother's Owner #5 nc s&m Pedo........... Date: 8 Sep 1996 02:50:11 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 320 Message-ID: <50tc93$7ts@sjx-ixn2.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: wck-ca4-25.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Sep 07 7:50:11 PM PDT 1996

This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.

If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting.


You have been warned!!!



Mothers Owner # 5
by Paladin

Horrified Olive looked up to the sound of the approaching feet and perceived a small girl and boy approaching down the row of cages.

She was shocked. <They would see her.... She was naked... They... could be her saviors> The emotions all flooded together and then she looked up hopefully..

"Please please help me... I ...." Olive pleaded as she sought to cover her corpulent female appendages with her hands.

The young girl cut her off immediately.

"Didn't they tell you to shut up till someone talks to you. Where is that stuff? This one needs a lot of it." the little girl demanded.

<OH GOD NOT THEM TOO...> O thought. She reached up with her hands and attempted to protect her mamorys from the new arrivals. As she was fixed in place by the prods and the choke chain there was nothing else to do. Horrified she waited in the imposed silence praying they did not fine the little red bottle.

"Old bitch ain't she?", the boy observed, "And she ain't so well trained as the other one. Get your hands off them tits lady. Just let um hang right down there. Why Molly here might want to suck um, if they is nice enough. You want ta suck um Molley?" The boy called over his shoulder to the girl.

Defeated O let her arms fall down to her side. As she looked up, she observed with horror that the little girl had acquired the small red bottle. She followed its every movement with her eyes. While she was distracted!

She jumped, startled when a small dirty hand grabbed a fist full of her left tit. She reached up to remove it when it twisted and the boys voice saying,

"She's old enough to be mama, but she got nicer, bigger tits. Lookie here Molly. They's plumb as big as you whole head." convinced her that it was futile. She had to just stay still and maybe they would not use the little red bottle.

"They are not... but they are a sight, ain't they.." The little girl said reaching out to take possession of the dangling right fleshy globe. She still retained the bottle with her right hand.

The little hand grabbed the right orb and dug in with another set of filthy fingers. They both twisted and weighed the breast meat and then the girl observed,

"Soft uns... Not like the puny little ones the other bitch had." I bet they give a lot of milk when she is in season. Wonder if mine will ever be as big and soft..."

"Na you'll never get utters like these. You'll get little fired eggs like ma's. This here is a growed up woman. I like her. Wonder if'n ma will let us keep her?" The boy inquired. "Bet she'd fit right under my bed. The things we could have her do..."

"Ma'd tan our asses if she knowed we's fooling around here. Let's just do something to her and leave." the little girl said holding the dreaded red bottle up to the boy.

"No no please I... I'll give you money or something...." Olive offered.

"Don't see no money or nothing but these," the boy observed as he continued to play with the fleshy orb. "I could take out my pocket knife and cut um off. Yea!! That be something. Old Billy don't have no tits in his collection. Just pictures..."

He reached into his back pocket and produced a rusted old pocket knife. He opened it and pushed it through the bars to acquire it for his collection. Just think a 'tit' a real one.

Olive began screaming and pleading and trying to hold the boys knife hand from it's intended task.

Try as he might he could not position the desired flesh and knife where he could lop it off... (Olive was being very uncorrupative.)

"Molly help me hold her hands... I'll give you the left one.. if'n you help." the boy promised.

"I don't know... Fred." Molly commented but she grabbed Olives right hand and managed to hold it out from the tussle. "She'll just bleed soo much and then she won't be so nice to play with again. Besides Lonia will know it was us and she will be so mad.. at us. We better not. Besides ma won't let us keep um in the house. Remember that snake you done brought home?"

"You girls always stick together... Never let a guy have any fun. Maybe I'll just do a nip." Fred offered as he still tussled with Olives left hand for the possession of the object of his desire. He wanted something for his collection.

"Why don't we just have her do you with her mouth, like the other one did. Then we could go play down by the creek." Molly offered.

"How we be sure she'd want to do me?" the boy inquired trying to position the knife for the flick.

"OH please let me do you..." Olive pleaded, "I'll be ever soo good to you... "

"Well OK but she has to do you too Molley." Fred demanded, "So as you won't tell on me to MA. She does us both or I'm going to fleck this thing off." Fred had finally got the blade positioned just above the nipple. Olive froze with fear. Any motion now might lose her her precious treasure.

"Please I'll do you and her and any thing you say only Please don't..." O pleaded with the youngster. She hoped the little girl would agree... She looked up pleading the girl.

"Oh well I guess... but none of your trying to feel my cookie while she does me. You want to feel something you feel her's" Molley demanded. "You are just too fresh with those fingers.."

"Aw well OK.. but you got to take off that dress so I can see those little nips of your's." Fred bargained. "It is soo cute when they get all stiff and you go all... funny."

"Sometimes I think you are just awful Fred. They ain't nothing but nipples. Just like you got.." Molley explained but secretly glad he had noticed.

Fred stood up loosed his jeans and lowered them and his yellow stained shorts. The smell from the unwashed child of nature would have turned O off in ordinary circumstances, but one look at the rusty blade the boy had dropped by her cage convinced her to do the boy and do him quick. She counted her blessings.

His little bud was hidden in the sparse forest of black hair. O, convinced that she had to do it, reached right in there. No coyness no teasing now. It might be misrepresented, she quickly manually guided the smelly one eyed slug to her precious mouth. She was tempted to try hold it still with her teeth but decided against it when the sun glinted off the blade.

"Come on, come on, get that tongue in there a working." Fred ordered her.

<Where were these kids raised a whore house??> Olive wondered but she slowly drew the tip of her tongue, across his little prick head.

"Molly get me my knife." Fred demanded.

The girl came closer and retrieved the dreaded implement. She thrust it through the cage bars and commenced to scraping it over the tender white tit flesh of the sucking woman.

"Maybe it wouldn't bleed soo much if I just took the nip." Molley whispered into Olives right ear. Fred's organ began to stiffen at the sound of that.

Olive commenced to Laval like her life depended on it. (Really the nipple did.)

"Now that is better... What the other one say that was... a dow job or something." Fred observed as he stroked O's hair in appreciation of her ministrations.

"A blow job, silly" Molley said, "Only they don't blow ." she scraped the blade a little deeper, "They suck... and then they drain these." the girl cradled her brothers lightly haired balls in her other hand.

"AAAA AH AHAhhh ahahahhhh" Fred murmured as his little white ass did a staccato dance and then became still. "Molly you let them go!" Fred ordered when his sense returned.

"Was she good Fred?" Molly inquired still retaining possession of Fred's jewels.

"Better than the other one." Fred observed. "Now let go and lets see her do you."

"Aw do I have to. I mean I helped and that last one just wasn't what I liked." Molley objected as she reluctantly let go of Fred's hairy orbs.

"Oh but this one is better and older. Probably more experienced." Fred offered, "Ain't you bitch?"

"I don't know... but she is positioned all wrong for doing girls." Molly objected.

O was at a loss as to what to say. She was 'experienced' with girls... Well no but now she would lie to give them what they wanted.

"Aw I can fix that. Help me turn the cage over." Fred said.

A lot of tugging and heaving and finally the two industrious kids had O on her back, facing the sky. Her tits puddled on her chest and her hairy twat was still stuffed with the prods. Her ankles were chained apart.

Fred fiddled with the cage lock and got it opened. Molly reached for the hem of her dress. Looking around to insure their were no strangers she finally stood up straight and in one fluid motion lifted the cloth over her little head. She had small immature nipples and no breast definition. She could be a boy for all you could see.

She looked around and assured herself that no one was there, except Fred. Then she lowered her panties revealing a cute little cookie totally devoid of hair. The small pink lips were soo small and the whole package was soo... (Well you know!!)

She looked over and exclaimed, "Fred you quit that... or I'll tell MA." As she observed her brother jacking his pud at the vision of child hood innocence.

"Quit what?" Fred asked innocently as his penis stood out straight from its attaching point. (AW to be young and inexhaustible.) He quickly removed his hand from its natural task.

"You ain't getting any more for a long while. You hurt me too much last time. You told me you'd stop and you wouldn't..." Molley said squatting down and backing into the cage. Her filthy feel came to rest beside Olives ears and the small pussy descended.

After last night Olive knew what was required. She used her fingers to open the little clam like lips and commenced to laveling the little bud hidden there in. It was soo small and the utheria was microscopic..

Molley responded with the abandonment of youth. She wiggled and squirmed her privates against the pleasuring tongue. She did not pay any attention to Fred till she felt his hand grab her hair. Lost in her passion she did not say anything but her mouth opened soundlessly.

When she peered up at the small column of white flesh, its eye peered right into her's. She opened her mouth further to object but Fred knew an opportunity when he saw one and he took it.

Stuck as she was, Molley could only squirm and suck.. soon the two merged in her tiny belly and she commenced to coming and coming.

She did not even stop when Fred lose his small (for it as his second in a short time) load. She replaced his fleshy column with her thumb, like she had years ago, as a child. It was better than Fred. This did not go down and taste so cheesy.

Fred stood back and marveled at how the female of the species could get soo many cums from just a hole and some lips.... (Damn Women)

Molley finally tired of the ministrations of Olives tongue. (Olive was convinced that another minute and her precious pink organ would have fallen off. The girl was insatiable!!)

Molley waddled out of the cage and shouted at Fred,

YOU.... YOU Stink.... I hate you You.... You do that again and I'll......"

"AW you loved every drop of it and don't tell me different. Now help me get this here cage back up right before Lonia or Ma comes and tans out hides." Fred demanded.

It seemed it took greater effort to right the cage but maybe it was that the kids were tired out from O's ministrations. Finally when they got things positioned like they felt it had been they turned to leave.

"Please please." O began,"Tell you mother to come rescue me. I'll giv..."

"Not hardly," Fred said. "She liked ta wore out her belt on us last time when she found us when that other gal Carol. No we won't tell and if'n you know what is good for you, you'll keep your mouth shut bout us being here. Else wise next time I'll bring daddy's hedge clippers. Be real easy to snip off one of them there tits for sure..."

"Why is it all you think about is breasts?" Molley asked.

"What else she got. A stinky hole and some hair... Na these is what a guy wants to have for his own." Fred observed as he stuck his hand inside the cage for a final feel of the desired flesh.

The kids seemed to lose interest as they disappeared down the row of cages from which they had come. This left Olive with a horrible taste in her mouth and the stuffed feeling in her gut. The sun rose and rose till it was beyond noon.

O was now dying for a drink of water and very hungry. She waited alone with the flys and gnats causing her no end of torment. She decided for the 10th or was it the 20th time to exercise her clit.. She should do something else but their was nothing to do and the didlows kept her mind centered in her belly. She reached up to start...

She was almost there when she heard footsteps....

More to come.............

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!arclight.uoregon.edu!netnews.worldnet.att.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com(Richard Fischer) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Mother's Owner #6 nc s&m etc.................. Date: 21 Sep 1996 11:35:07 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 297 Message-ID: <520jtb$j2a@sjx-ixn2.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: wck-ca7-06.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Sat Sep 21 4:35:07 AM PDT 1996

This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.

If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting.


You have been warned!!!



Mothers Owner # 6
by Paladin

"Well look at the old whore.... Don't let us interrupt you and your degenerate doings. Go on rub it till you get it all out of your system." Lonia demanded. "Bitch is insatiable. Must be where you get them nympho trends."

O ceased, embarrassed, when she saw her two owners approaching. Her hand froze in mid rub. Now she dropped her hands to the cage floor to take the strain of the chain off her neck. She looked up pleading them for release.

"Bad O I told you to go on and do your thing... Now you better do it and be quick about it. I want to see my little whore O come on command." Lonia reached into a plastic bag and pulled out a crumpled up joint. She lit it with a butane lighter. Then she brought the lighter to the bars and trusted it into the cage.

"Wanna play 'Joan of Arc', bitch? You can be the main character." Lonia inquired waving the small flame to and fro outside the bars below her helpless captive.

Shuttering O quickly resumed her masturbation.

"What do you mean 'nympho trends'" Vi started. "I mean their was only....what...three guys last night and you said you did the team, You 'Nympho'!"

"Relax lover," Lonia demanded after exhaling the potent vapors, "Here take a hit and watch the bitch do her thing for us." Lonia then held out the odoriferous stick to Vi.

"Yea that was some good shit you scored last night. This from the same batch?" Vi inquired as she took the burning ember and drew its smoke deep into her lungs.

"Come on come on bitch. Do the dirty for us, or little Lonia burn." Lonia demanded as she stuck the lighter higher into the cage, closer to the captives dangling tits.

O knew the bitch would burn her if she did not go on. A day before to do this would have been unthinkable before two sets of young female eyes. Now she arched up and began where she had left off only this time she worked frantically.

"Not bad not bad. Now more for us.... come on you know how... and hump them prods. Boy what a stupid bitch. We give her company and she just ...." Lonia berated O's performance.

"Come on you old bitch. Hump them things like the pictures show with that horny old perv next door." Vi demanded from her position on the other side of the cage. She reached in with the funny cigarette and made a game of poking it almost into the swaying left mammary.

"Hay cut that shit out.. That shit is expensive. Use the lighter to warm her up if you want to, but give me the weed." Lonia demanded.

O was humping for all she was worth and then some. She hoped that the girls would be satisfied if she came for them, but they were not. The made her exert herself to greater and greater numbers of cums. Finally she couldn't go on she stopped and just stood still sweating and panting.

"Not bad... O. Now look what we went out and bought for you last night!" Lonia said as she extinguished the nub of the joint on a cage bar. She upended the bag and a variety or stuff fell out.

Their seemed to be a jumble of things inside it. Some of her largest ear rings, some hand cuffs, some key rings, a set of funny pliers (O had seen these before but she could not remember where) some lengths of chain, a small lock with a long loop, Some other stuff and most devastating of all, a large new bottle of the 'Hot Sauce' she dreaded. Her whole contiousness focused on that bottle.

Vi undid the choke chain and demanded. "Hands back here.. O."

O surrender her hands behind her to her daughter. She felt the metal close around her wrists as the handcuffs trapped her arms behind her. Then the chain on her legs was opened by Vi and she was made to crawl out of the cage.

O's stomach cramped at the loss of the filling prods that seemed to have taken up permanent residence in her. Once outside the choke chain was again attached to a leash.

"Wait a minute.. Get her back in there to clean those dummies. No telling what she did on um. I might want to use um on some nice young virgin to break her in and I want um clean." Lonia demanded.

Vi pulled the leash and O crawled back inside the cage, this time face first to cleanse the prods. They smelled like .... well it was only her own waste products... And then too she had no choice...so she did the cleansing with her mouth and tongue to her owners satisfaction.


Once she was done with the cage cleaning, she turned to see that Lonia had stripped off her jeans and donned a huge strap on dildo. It was long... and thick... and covered with vein like projections... and the head was shaped like a small baby's fist.

"Look what a treat little Lonia has for you, you old perv. Come on over here and slick it down for me." Lonia demanded as she balanced the projection at her crotch one handed like little Fred had done with his minuscule pud this morning.

O stared and tried to avoid any close contact with the horrific member. They couldn't ..... they wouldn't..... th...

Vi said "Horny old bitch like my mother probably wants it up there dry. She is after every inch she can get..."

O looked up pleadingly at her offspring shaking her head...< NO NO... DRY????>

"Well I don't know... Dry might just do some damage... I know let's use this to lub it up." Lonia said.

O turned to see the red bottle about to be pored on the large dummy... she tugged forward and quickly began to lub the hard unyielding plastic. She licked and licked. The thing was stiff and had a rough bumpy surface and that would soon reside in her. She was not this big down there. She could not get it in her mouth, as her jaw would not open that far. <DRY!!> Just the thought convinced her to tongue bathe it all over. She tried to get to all the surface area she could. Too soon for her, she heard.

"OK bitch get over the stool and spread for your new lover." Lonia ordered. "Give me any trouble and I'll do your ass instead."

O panaced. She did not want the damn thing, at all, but in her ass!!! She would die... she assumed the desired position, belly down over the stool Vi had placed in the isle. Ever helpful Vi closed the strap over O's waist to lock her securely in the desired position.

"Wider than that bitch. This ain't no needle dick next door neighbor fuck. This is 'The Pleasurizer'. Your going to just love it. Instructions say it is for only really perverted bitches. You hear that... It was made for you... OK spread um and make room." Lonia told the cringing O.

Lonia knelt an a pillow she had placed between O's legs and was ready. She positioned the stiff piece of plastic at the entrance to her and grabbed the woman's hip bones.

"Now I think you want to get wider than that O. Else wise it will just split you wide open." Lonia advised.

"Na that is my mother... she likes it rough... Don't you you old whore.." Vi spit out.

Desperately O tried to widen her legs and ass cheeks.

Then O felt the huge thing slide between her labia major and on to the labia minor to her cringing hole. The head being tapered it easily gained purchase and started its descent into O's very being.

Lonia went slow as she wanted to be sure it was in the right place. A thing this big could tear a new ass hole and that would be messy and unproductive. The going became slow about 2 inches in..

"Ow lookie here.. She is all tense up and we haven't even got to the big part." Lonia withdrew a bit and drove in with more force. She also tried some twisting on her end to stimulate her own clit.

This time she got to 4 inches and O began to buck and wiggle to accommodate the monster. Lonia retreated a bit and said to Vi, who was watching the proceedings with glee,

"Be a lot easier if she really gets into it. Why'nt you play with her tits and play kissy face with her. After all she is your mother. I know she would love it coming from you..."

"Aw maybe your are right." Vi said as she knelt before the straining woman and began to manipulate the dangling breasts. She dropped the pliers she had had in her hands and then ran her bare hands over the smooth white expanse of tender skin and nipped at the woman's ear. She felt the nipples began to stiffen and knew she was having the desire effect. Vi looked up and shook 'yes' with her head to Lonia.

Lonia shoved and came to a stop this time with 6 inches up in there, much to O's displeasure. O seemed to be humping and responding to the friction and tit manipulations.

Lonia slowly withdrew and Vi kept up the manipulations of O's fleshy orbs. Lonia rested with about 2 inches in and ordered,

"Just like we discussed in the car. Do the left one. ready?"

"Yea OK... Just let me get... OK.. I'm ready" Vi said after fumbling to get and position the pliers.

"Your going to love this...you bitch...." Vi said as she bit O's ear and squeezed her fist on the metal pliers.

Lonia gave a mighty shove and plumbed O's depths. This caused O to raise up to try to escape the drilling. At that very moment her left nipple exploded in pain....

"AAAAALKAAHAHAKKALL" O screamed and looked down at her left breast now firmly in her daughters hand. Attached to the burning nipple was the strange pliers... (They were piercing tools from the mall.) Her precious nipple was mutilated...

Vi pulled outward with the tools firmly gripped in her right hand. With her left hand, she fumbled with and found a the large ear ring in the stuff, that she has selected at home for this position.

Lonia did not give O any peace. She had the foot long dildow almost all the way in and she shoved and shoved to get it all in there. O's struggles gradually subsided and Lonia felt the cheeks of the woman at her own pubic bone. She had it all in there.

"Mission accomplished here.. how are you doing?" Lonia inquired.

"Almost there. Come look it is going to be soo nice." Vi answered.

Lonia unbuckled from the dummy from her hips. She attached it to the stool and left it inside it's victim.

She stretched and walked around the woman and knelt down to see Vi just threading the heavy bangle through the newly made hole in the pink nipple. The green stone and gold ring looked.... well 'Kinky' would be the word for it.

Three pair of female eyes looked at the bobble. Two found it, 'far out'. The third pair did not count.

"Please take it out. Take it...." O pleaded..

"Who asked for your opinion? I like it. Glue it shut so it doesn't get lost." Lonia ordered. Vi reached into the pile and secured the green stoned ring to it's new home forever with super glue.

"That dildow as much fun as it seems." Vi asked.

"Yea go around and give it a try... Ma Ma and I have to get better acquainted." Lonia said as she slapped the dangling babble.

Vi pulled the dummy out of its form fitted home and strapped it on... She turned around and approached the shrinking hole. She had to position it with both hands to aim the heavy cumbersome thing and then she shoved in about 6 inches of plastic and started sawing away. She met little resistance as this was a freshly plouded field.

"Not as much fun as a guy but it is OK. The too it can go on forever." Vi observed from her fucking.

Lonia took possession of the woman's breasts and began to feel them up like a melon in a store. The freshly pierced one screamed with pain and the other one warmed to the female touch leaving O in a quandary.

"Nice set of melons bitch. Be even better now with the decorations, don't you think." Lonia asked her captive.

"Please let me go and I won't tell... AAAAA" O began...

Displeased Lonia twisted the big green stoned ring.

"I asked about the decorations. Now you make me use the stuff..." Lonia ordered.

"Please please I didn't mean it I....." O pleaded.

more to come...................

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!arclight.uoregon.edu!usenet.eel.ufl.edu!news-peer.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com(Richard Fischer) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Mother's Owner #7 nc s&m etc.... Date: 26 Sep 1996 11:23:13 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 262 Message-ID: <52dp31$ao7@dfw-ixnews8.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: wck-ca7-16.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Thu Sep 26 6:23:13 AM CDT 1996

This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.

If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting.


You have been warned!!!



Mothers Owner # 7
by Paladin

Lonia was mad. She looked up and said to the laboring Vi,

"Your mother is one tight ass bitch. Vi I think this calls for more ..... No more miss goodie goodie, do her ass.... NOW!!!" Lonia demanded.

Vi pulled out the now thoroughly drenched dildo and positioned the 'little baby fist' like head at the entrance of her mothers neither hole. She leaned forward and it went in a ways, as the hole was somewhat opened from O's night time stuffing, and then too, their was the lubricant, it had on it.

O felt the thing going in. She thought this would come out her mouth if they tried to force it all the way in. When it stopped, she sighed a sigh of relief. Its progress had stopped. Minor cramping was evident but it was nothing like the pain she had had before in her vagina when Lonia forced the whole thing inside her.

Lonia gave her right breast a twist to cause a scream and with that an expanding of the diaphragm. She called up to Vi,

"Come on! Come on! Drive that sucker to her tonsils. I want that ass hole open and worn smooth like butter for the boys... Rub down all those kinks in er."

Vi reared back and dug in her feet. She got her whole body behind it. The "Pleasurizer" lumbered forwards into the now stretching moist hole. It this time made much better progress. It slid to the very hilt were Vi's labia were. Vi looked up from the white moons of her mother and smiled to her partner.

"Mission accomplished!" she said as she tried to retreat the thing for another stroke. The suction made the going here much slower and pulled on the positioning straps. Vi reached down and held the things with both her hands to keep the dummy on her own hips during the process.

O was not happy. She stretched and wiggled and in general tried anything she could, given her level of freedom to make room. The stiff unyielding dummy had forced all her innards to adjust to its presence in its forward motion. Now they were being sucked back to their former positions. A tug of war was going on inside her vitals.

All the while Lonia kept toying with her breasts. She kept stroking the right breast till the nipple stiffened and then she would twist the left nipple ring. Poor O did not know what to experience. Pleasure .... or ... Pain???

Finally O had arched up her back to the allow the dummy some more clearance in her bowels. All the while she screamed and screamed. When Lonia was certain O was past caring about her pain / pleasured tits, Lonia secretly reached down to the things left over from the bag.

She found the thing she wanted. She lifted it to the distended right nipple. The steel implement was positioned soo quickly that O did not even detect it till...


O's right nipple exploded in the pain she had recently experienced in her left.

She glared down and saw Lonia's hand holding the piercing pliers with its needle scurrying her precious little right bud. She tried to stop all motion of the breast meat to still the pain. But Lonia twisted the tool first right and then left, to widen the hole for the large ring it was to house soon. O gritted her teeth almost to the point of breaking them.

Then Lonia reached down and picked up the big ear rings mate. The one with the matching green stone. O sensing that movement would hurt more, stayed froze and let her captor thread the ring all the way through the newly blazed path. Satisfied it was positioned Lonia's right hand again went into the bags contents and picked up the super glue tubes. O felt the slight pull as the babble dangled freely. Then she saw Lonia take the two tubes and secure the metal to metal bond. The green stoned rings were now a permanent part of her breasts. She had no say in the matter and she knew it... <Mutilated for life. A kinky whore forever...>

O was now a marked woman.. Only kinky sluts had this done and now she so marked. She hurt. She realized she was still being stuffed in her ass. She was in pain from a number of sources. She felt her contiousness slipping away.. This was too much. She leaned way over the stool and passed out. The last thing she saw was the shaking of the green stones on her nipple rings as she gave it up.

"Would you look at that!!! After I do a wonderful job of decorating her tits, for her, she goes to sleep on me. Vi you done with her ass?? You know we agreeded to lock her up?" Lonia inquired rising from her position below the stool. She had dropped the tools and glue and was wiping her hands on her own naked ass.

The green stones sparkled in the light from their positions on the formally virgin breasts. They cast a crazy pattern on the ground of the kennel as Vi kept pumping her mother's ass with the 'Pleasurizer'.

"Hold your damn water. I'm enjoying this. Best time I ever had with her... Should have done this during those mother-daughter shits. Oh the fun I'm gonna have... in the future with this bitch. Aren't we having fun O??" Vi said as she continued to saw at the now opened ass hole of her parent.

Seeing it would be a while, Lonia went over and retrieved her discarded jeans. She turned to watch the two other females at the joys of lesbo and smiled. Should she....< NAA Let her get this out of her system. Their was the party tonight and this one needed to be done first.>

Lonia pulled on her jeans and then searched through the bags remaining content to find another joint to pass the time. Shit!! she was unsuccessful. <DAMNNNN>

She picked up the small lock with the long hasp. <She is going to hate this but who gives a shit what she likes.>

After a while Vi withdrew the "Pleasurizer" and turned to Lonia.

"Ok lets get her fixed for her lock." Vi said.

The two girls unbuckled the holding belt from O's waist and laid her down to the ground on her back. They spread her legs and Lonia went to get the tool.

Lonia ordered, "Get her to tongue that dildow. I want to try that on another girl I know, and I don't want her to catch something from this nympho mother of yours."

Vi squatted down and then sat on O's tender tits. The pain flared again in her wounded mamorys. O woke up screaming. Vi positioned the dummy at the open oral cavity and ordered,

"Clean up the mess you made on it you dirty bitch." Vi demanded squirming on the soft freshly pierced tit mounds to accent her order.

O quickly began tonguing off the dummy even though it had just withdrawn from her ass. She knew the would do something worse if she disobeyed. Vi lifted up some and she felt some relief in her mangled aching tits.

While she was laboring over the putrid cylinder she felt someone handling her labia. They were pulling them straight out. First the right one and then she felt something metallic squeezing the damp limp flesh. <NO They couldn't... They wouldn't> She hopped.


"O O O O O...." she moaned but went on with her tonguing of the dummy. Then she felt her left labia being distended and then.....


She felt the tender flesh being stretched and something stiff being run through the newly made holes.

SNAP!!

"Would you look at that. I bet this sure puts a kink in her fucking. What do you think Violet? Am I a genius or what. It is just the right size. No question now... we own this cunt..." Lonia exclaimed. "She done with that thing yet?"

"Yea I guess.." Vi said as she lifter her ass off O's tits and went around to look at the newly decorated cunt lips.

There with its metal ring through O's labia was the small lock. It hung down and secured the entrance to O's sex for all but those who possessed the key.

"Now every time she wants to fuck she has to have one of us give her the key." Lonia declared as she gave a small key to Violet. Then Lonia went around to O's head and showed her her key.

"You see this bitch?? We now own your cunt. You fuck only who we say.. If that dirty perv wants to do the dirty with you ... You just sent him to one of us... We will decide when he can, how much he'll pay and all the details. From now on all you have to do is fuck... Ain't that special??"

Taking O's hair in her hand Lonia lifter her head to show her her newly imprisoned sex.

Sure enough Olive beheld the lock nestled snugly between her labia. <This could not be... They couldn't do this... Her husband would...>

Lonia lifted and Vi helped. Together they got O on her feet. Lonia took a leash and clipped it onto the locks ring. She stretched it out and pulled O's privates lips. The pain convinced O to follow where the girl wanted her to go..

"Walkies.... Bitch" Lonia announced..

"Hay this is a trip. Let me go get the camera and then we can make her do things..." Vi announced as she retreated down the isle of cages.

"Please Please let me go. I won.... OOO AH AHAHHHAHA..." Olive started to beg the girl when she was sure that her daughter was out of ear shot. Lonia did not let her even start, She grabbed the right nipple ring and lifted it some 3 inches.

The breast distended. It became a long nipple, a ball of fat, and so many cords of flesh under the skin...

"I told you to shut your yap bitch... I'll decide what and when you use that cake hole for from now on. Just like the pussy hole it all belongs to me and you better learn or I might just take a notion and snip this off..." Lonia demanded. Then she tried to throw the ring down. It hurt like hell but O shut her mouth and tried to obey. "Maybe I should have got another lock. I'll bet you'd look real fem with one closing your cake hole too. I'll have to see what Vi says."

The breast gradually resumed it's former shape, except the ring hole was now larger.

<Her mouth locked...like this??? NO NO GOD NO!!!>

A pull to the locking ring in her private lips and the command,

"Walkies..."

Caused the crying subdued woman to stumble forward like a dumb beast, under the command of the girl... She hurt and hurt but she did not utter one word.

The rings green stones sparkled and shown themselves off. That was why she had purchased them to dazzle when she was dressed up... Now they still captured attention, but to a naked ringed sex slave from her pierced nipples... (And they say diamonds are a girls best friends!!)

More to come....

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!www.nntp.primenet.com!nntp.primenet.com!howland.erols.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news-peer.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com(Richard Fischer) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Mother's Owner #8 nc s&m etc..... Date: 27 Sep 1996 11:12:18 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 260 Message-ID: <52gcqi$pnc@dfw-ixnews8.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: wck-ca7-24.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Fri Sep 27 6:12:18 AM CDT 1996

This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.

If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting.


You have been warned!!!



Mothers Owner # 8
by Paladin

Vi returned with the video camera and gleefully went about recording her parents degrading exhibition at the end of Lonia's leash.

"Now be a good bitch, turn and show your pretty little lock to the camera." Lonia demanded with a jerk of the leash.

O was mortified as she saw Vi taping her subservience but the tugging of her labia and jangling pain in her nips convinced her to just do what they wanted. She had no choice... <Why was she wetting herself... She could not be.... What were they turning her into??>

Vi knelt down and zoomed in for a close up.. O convinced that she must spread her legs did so. There between her legs dangled freely the little lock closing the labia till one of her owners opened it... with their key.

"Now get a close up of the rings. I know we'll want to show them off to all the gang and whoever else will be viewing this tape in future years." Lonia ordered..

Dutifully Vi raised the camera and recorded the bobbles as then sparkled and did their dangling thing in the bright sunlight..

"OK now O. You know you've been bad. So I'm sorry, but I just must punish you." Raising her hand to forestall comment, "Any objections will double the punishment. Now go get over the stool belly down and I'll do it now." Lonia informed a cringing O. "Before we forget... Wouldn't want that now would we??"

"Yea... Ahh what did she do..." Vi asked.

"She tried to get me to let her go while you were away." Lonia informed Vi. "O I want you, in future to delineate what you are being punished for, and after it is done you are to thank us for correcting your slutty ass. You got that?"

O hesitated...

"If I have to use force, O. I will double the punishment.. Now last chance. Get over that stool and face away from us..." Lonia demanded.

Olive realized she was in no position to delay. She quickly went over and placed her belly on the stool. She kept her head high and looked down the row of cages. She heard some whispering and some giggling and then the girls foot steps, as they came to her side. The strap secured her to the perch. The breast bobbles gleamed as they dangled freely in the sunlight.

"Good bitch O," Lonia said as she ran her hand over the smooth white ass, "You have been a very obedient bitch now so it will only be a little this time. Next time though I will have to use whole lot more. Do you understand me? I mean you have been warned..."

"Yes.... Yes Mistress..." O answered as she felt the hands on her ass cheeks, yawning them wide open. Then she felt a slim projection slip into her unprotected distended ass hole. The projection went way, way inside. It stopped deep inside her ass. (After the 'Pleasurizer' this thing was nothing.) She felt the thick rubber ball now resting between her ass cheeks.

"Now remember O you had better be on your best behavior, from now on, or this will be the first of many, many more of these." Lonia informed the cringing nude.

"Yea we're only doing it for your own good...." Vi giggled.

Then someone, probably Lonia, squeezed the rubber bulb and the fiery liquid was squirted deep into the poor woman's bowels... The nozzle was held in her ass, by unseen hands, to insure all the vile hot stuff stayed inside her vitals. O felt the fire burning deep inside her very being. Despite the warning she screamed her head off and bucked and bucked at the restraining strap.

Then the girls stood back and watched O try to expel the fiery brew inside her ass hole. Man the squirming she did, and the screaming..... It was deafening. Good thing they were in the country. Any close neighbors would surely complain at all the noise.

Vi was recording the event from the beginning. She had to give the camera to Lonia since she was laughing soo much to hold it steady. (Digital stabilizer or no.)

O was beside herself with agony. Their was no relief. Inside it burned her. Going out of her it burned her ass hole, and all the while she was doubling over with the cramping... The girls finally tired of this spectacle. They released her from the stool. Stood her upright, or as nearly upright as was possible at the time, and then chained her neck to a bar on a top cage to keep her standing up, as she tried to relieve her bowels of the stuff. Then bored with the repetitiveness of the actions, they walked away down the row of cages away from the sight, smell and noise.

It seemed like hours when by before O felt a cooling flow of ice cold water being applied to her body. It was first applied to her tits and upper body. This did nothing to alleviate her inner torment. When she went to spasming from the cold water, the hose was lowered and cleaned out the remaining sauce from the outside of her privates. Nothing was done for her insides...

"There, now the rest inside will keep you in the proper frame of mind for your lessons..." Lonia informed her.

After she had shaken her self almost dry, she just stood there and vouched to never do anything to piss Lonia off at her again. The girl was her boss from now on and they both knew it. No questions...

"Now O I only put about half an ounce of that stuff in you THIS TIME, Next time I wonder what all 6 ounces would do to you???" Lonia informed her, "No matter I'm sure we understand each other now and you will be a good little slave from now on. Isn't that right? Now I want to teach you some commands and positions. Now stand up straight there and lets get started... Or do you want me to go get that bottle again."

O straightened, despite the cramping, onto her feet quickly and concentrated on Lonia's every word. The girl had her do the most degrading things. She was required, on command, to drop into a crotch and spread her legs. Making sure all of her was on display.

She was taught to shake the babbles so that the stones did crazy patterns on the concrete walls of the kennel. (She was informed that in future she would do this to cause her nipple bells to ring, maybe in a tune, while she was fucking some customer. But as they had forgot the bells that would be gone into later.)

Lonia removed the hand cuffs but whenever her owners were in sight, O was to place her hands behind her back, hands kept up between her shoulder blades, and keep them there no matter what was done to her exposed treasures.

Violet recorded the training and when the girls tired of it they had O squat and tell them of her fuckings with Mr Williams. The camera recorded it all from it's position on a tripod.

"How many times did you fuck the old perv?" Vi inquired from her right side diddling with the right tit ring.

O desperately looked around for some respite but Lonia had the little bottle in her hand.

"Twice...." O blurted out.

This went on and on..

"Did you blow the bastard?" Vi demanded.

"No... I nev....." O admitted.

"What?? You didn't blow him?" Lonia inquired.

"No Mistreess..." O answered suddenly ashamed of her lack of skill.

"Did you do daddy??" Vi asked..

"NO... I...well I nev... Your father and I well we he.. " O was embarrassed to go on.

"That's just great... Vi get the nerd over to your house pronto. I want this bitch to practice her lip lock on his pecker before the party. I don't want to be embarrassed with a tyro cock sucker at the party when I promised the gang a ball drained." Lonia demanded as she twisted O's left tit to punish her for her lack of skill.

"Aw why do you want me to get Glen.. I mean he is such a nerd. He'll probably cream in his jeans when he sees her. Let alone gets in her mouth..." Vi inquired.

"Because, shit for brains, he has the film disk you left there. Then too we need someone to print the pictures we have been taking and he has the stuff. And lastly she gets a practice monkey's dick to swing on, and he is our 'go for' for as long as we like. Now do you get it.." Lonia informed her accomplice.

Then the questioning resumed. It went on and on. It explored all aspects of Olive's previous sex life. The where, when, how, etc or her married love making, were of particular interest to the girls.

After an embarrassing eternity for O the girls finally ran out of questions. O, who had been reduced to starring at the tripods leg as she answered the girls breathed a sigh or relief. She had done it and no one had declared she was to be punished. The dull burning inside was a constant reminder or what could happen again..

"Now O I want you to make nice nice for the cameras. I think you should show it what a slut you are." Vi quipped, She let go of the tit she had been playing with and withdrew her key from the jeans pocket. She bent down and opened the cunt lock. Withdrew it and went over to the pile from the bag. She picked up a long black cylinder like object.

Then she went over and whipped her wet hand on O chest and said,

"You get excited at the most perverted things don't you mother? Oh well now do your thing for the audience. Who knows we may get you a guest show on whore of the week on some pimps tv."

She reached down and fed the long black cylinder into her mothers dripping sex.

"There you are, you old bitch. Now let it all hang out there. go on!!! Or I'll get the stuff and I won't be as kind hearted as old Lornia over there.

O, having been unlocked, and directed had no choice. She masturbated for the camera with the large black dildow. She was listless at first but the sight of the glass bottle and the command soon had her saying over and over what a slut she was. How she longed to take it up the ass from a big black dog... etc.. When ever she slowed down Lonia asked her,

"Do you think you need some of this stuff on that dildow to get the feeling right?"

She went to full speed again right away.

As it was getting late this concluded her training for the day. O was again cunt locked, but tonight she was not to be left in the kennel. She was blindfolded and lead back through the maze of cages to the car.

This time she was locked inside the trunk and told to use the dildow in her ass to amuse herself on the way home.

"And if I open this trunk and find you asleep or something... well just remember I may have left the little bottle here, but we got a large bottle of that stuff at home..." Lonia informed her.

O went right to work... She did not even think of trying to remove the blind fold. She worked the thing in and out of her ass all the way home??..

More to come....

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This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting.

If you're under age or immature forget the following.

If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting.


You've been warned!!!



Mother's Owner # 9
by Paladin
rpaladin@ix.netcom.com


Olive worked the dummy in and out of her ass through the whole long trip. She wished the girls had left her labia unlocked so she might rub her clitoris to get the proper effect. I mean it just did not feel like a natural thing to be obtaining such stimulation from playing with her ass hole. It was... somehow dirty...well nasty even.... Still the girl had ordered her and they would punish her if she did not do it. So she kept up a steady rhythm.


Then the car lurched right, it then rose up and then down and finally it came to an abrupt stop..... somewhere...


Olive heard the doors open and close. Then the sound of feet on gravel coming back to the trunk lid. They were coming for her...


She began to vigorously plunge the black cylinder in and out of her ass hole. She wanted to please Lonia at all costs. She wanted to show her obedience... It hurt but it hurt soo good...



Then O felt the sun on her naked torso. She turned her ass up in the air, so the girls could see her ass hole plugging and heard...


"Would you look at that?" Vi's voice said, "She is really getting into that ass fucking thing, Don't you know?"


"Perverted bitch. Feel how wet she is." Lonia's voice demanded withdrawing the fingers that had encountered the river of girlie cum on the locked up labia. "Yuck!! Hope she don't rust the lock permanently shut, of course we could call a lock smith. Can you imagine?? 'UH could you come over and unlock my mothers cunt...'Please mr lock smith man...." a fit of giggling insued.


"Aw well she is just a perv... Aren't you mother?" Vi demanded of her humbled parent. "I'll bet she would love having some strange guy diddling with the lock there between her legs... "


"Yes d... I... Yes mistress!!" O answered quickly gaining her wits as the cum subsided. She hopped they would not punish her for it. She hoped the lock did not rust shut.. She would just die if...


"You almost fucked up O. I'll just put that down as a half infraction..... You are this close to a 6 ounce douche with the hot sauce you love soo much bitch." Lonia related to the quivering blinded sex slave.. "Come on Vi let's get her inside and anchored in her proper place before the guests come.."


Two pair of hands helped her up after making O clean off the black dummy with her oral sex organ. Then they lead her around the car and into a room. She was sure it was a room because of the feel of the tiles under her feet.


"Such a good slut to leave the blind fold on and now squat down and spread um!" Lonia's voice ordered pressing down on the slaves naked shoulders. O opened her knees and bent down into the humbling position.


O complied and placed her hands, as, required, behind her and awaited further orders from her mistresses. She felt a hand at her cuntlock and then a snap . As the hand was wiped over her chest she heard.


"There now. All nice and comfy... You slut... You must be leaking gallons of this yuck!! I ought to..." Vi's voice informed her.. "This is your place and you are never to leave the chain unless we tell you you can!"


"Now!! Now!! You can not blame her she is just a natural born slut... Runs in some families.. Something is missing...." Lonia's voice informed her.... "Oh yeah... O whenever we come into the room you are to acknowledge our presence by your position and Say.... I don't know.... Oh yeah.... 'Please Mistress How may I serve you?' You got that slut??"


"Yes mistress...." O said in a low voice.



Out of the void an intruder slapped her right tit. It hurt like hell and O started to reach out to soothe the wounded mammary when,


"You move those paws of yours and I cuff um and really wale on those head lights or yours. Let it sting, it'll keep your mind focused on your duties. Now what were you going to say?" Lonia demanded.


"Please mistress how may I serve you?" O repeated and she really did not want her other tit to feel this way. So she, this time, really meant it. Every word...


"Start by betting rid of that blindfold." Lonia commanded.


O removed the rag from her eyes and found her self squatting in a corner of her own kitchen with a chain snapped onto he cunt lock leading under her into a pile and from there into the lower cabinet.



The leash caught her other tit and she again fought to keep her hands away from the now stinging left mammary.


"Quit looking around slut.. From now on you will never look higher than the sex of the person that is addressing you. You hear me slut." Lonia demanded.


"Yes Mistress...." O replied looking at the jeans clad crotch of her mistress. <Bitch> she thought as now both of her mamorys stung.


"OK Vi go call that nerdo of yours and get him over here. O here needs a little dickie to play with... Don't you slut?" Lonia demanded reaching out to diddle with her left nipple ring..


"Now wait a minute cunt. Why do I... Oh yeah ... yeah .. I'll go call Chad and have him bring over the old film disk... He will do anything for me and he comes soo easy... I left him with cum stains in his pants... last even though he thought he was getting a little pussy. I guess I owe him a little suckie by my little bitch here...." Vi observed. She saw Vi leave the room for the privacy of the hall phone.


<Chad.... OH NO!!>O thought, <He is Tom and Helen's son. I can't blow him... They ca.... I guess if I have tooo...>


In O's lowered field of vision she saw Lonia lowering her jeans. <This girl never wears panties.> The girl threw the denim material over a kitchen chair. O saw the curly hared bush advancing upon the her naked face again.


"Time for a little girlie tongue sex bitch.. Lets see if you got any new twists in that tongue.. If it isn't better than last time, I'll go get the pliers I found in the garage. I'll bet I could really twist that sucker up with them. Want to try first to please me or should I get the rusty old things first?" Lonia inquired..


"Please mistress let me try!! I know that I will please you. Please let me try..." O begged. <If that little bitch gets a notion with a pliers she'll tear out my tongue or my mouth...>


"All right if you are sure you really want to try.. but be quick and get that tongue deep... I like that... Come on come on.... DO ME" Lonia said as she mounted O's face like a saddle.


O thought her neck would break. As she tried to relieve the pressure on face by bending her neck but as she made to raise her hands she heard,


"And no hands bitch... Just get that tongue in there and tickle my mind... Come on... Is that all the far you can reach?? See I think I'd better just go get ... ooo ... well now that is better.... I like that... try to get that tongue a little bit more... OOOO you long tongued bitch... I ought to fill up your hole with hot sauce, for holding back on me last time..." Lonia said as her eyes glazed over. Lonia grabbed her own nipples and seemed to be trying to pull them off... (Man that woman was into it now... That was one happy woman.)



Meanwhile at the kitchen wall phone looking over this disgusting display of her mother and girl friend, Vi was dialing her faithful bow. (Some would say sucker..)


"Chad... its me.... Vi.. I..." a silence followed when she could not get in a word.


"OK I forgive you for not getting a better picture...." she tried to get in her message... No avail...


"NO Damn it... I mean... will just bring it back here now and I want to se.." again she was cutoff by male apologies..


"Well sure my mother is here but...." again she was stymied by the male babbling on about nothing..


"Chad just get your ass over here and bring the disk..." she finally managed to gasp out..


"Chad their is a blow job in it for ya if you get your ass over here quick..." again she was cutoff..


"Yeah that's what I said... No I'm not shitting ya...." again she was cutoff by the exeurbent male and his skepticism.


"Mother... well she will not be a problem..." Vi said as she watched her parent throat action as she obviously was swabbing out Lonias hole.


"Of course I'll guarantee you a blow job... No mother will not but in..." She managed...


"Chad ... Chad.... If you are here... In five minutes you get the blow job.. If not then I'll get Tommie to come over...." SLAMMM


"MEN!!! Damn fools. All he could say was 'He was sorry' 'he would try again' 'mother wouldn't let him in' mother woul..' AW shit... MEN!!" Vi said disgusted as she collapsed into a kitchen chair watching Lonia cum for the tenth or was it twelfth time..


"Look I'm soo pissed I need some mouth loving. Lonia let me use the bitch now." Vi demanded.


"Aw I was just getting into her face... Well OK but I get her tonight after the party.." Lonia demanded.


Vi whipped off her jeans and quickly mounted O's face as Lonia collapsed into the chair. Now this kitchen chair had sprouted a sheen of girlie cum.



"Who the fuck could that be?" an exhausted Lonia asked angruarly.


"Must be Chad... You wanted him... I'm busy... You go answer the fucking door... It was your idea... besides I'm not...dressed.." Vi said breathlessly.


Wearily Lonia rose up and in a moment of inspiration, quickly clicked off a few pictures of the mother / daughter act. These would be useful in the future... she knew.


She went to the door and flung open the door. There stood the out of breadth boy. His smile quickly faded to a look of dismay. Lonia had not bothered putting on her jeans.


"Ya what do you want sicko? If you were a gentleman you would not be looking down at my pussy. So you must be some perv..." Lonia said and made like she was going to slam the door..


Chad was having a tough time keeping his eyes in his head let alone keeping them from the kinky hared snatch. This girl he had seen in school before was here and she was neked from the waste down. He could not believe his eyes. He weased and finally managed to gasp out... at the slowly closing door...


"I ... I'm ... C... ch ..Chad... Vi as asked me t... to br br ing th is.... " His right hand rose of it's own with nothing in it. At his left side was the disk firmly anchored there in a death like grip..


"You giving me the finger you perv..." Lonia laughed.


"No No Iiii I mean, no" he said quickly raising the disk and his left hand to the half nude vision...


Lonia took the disk and made the door close till only a slight sliver of an opening remained before Chad started to scream....


"WAIT WAIT I WAS P PRP PROMISED A ... I MEAN I WA WANT TO SEE VI.. PLEASE."


"Well why didn't you say so? Quit starring at my pussy you perv..." Lonia said. She opened the door and took Chad's arm. She dragged the stunned boy into the hall way. "Come this way." she ordered. Then she turned around and commenced to swaying like they all do when they are being observed by a male. (Sort of like liquid motion on ball bearings... You Know guys!!)


Her smooth white ass, she knew, would be the only thought in the nerds little nerd mind. When she reached the kitchen she turned and was pleased to see the dumbfounded boy stumbling along bumping into the walls and spouting a large tent in his crotch. <All for the sight on my ass.. Just think what I could do if I.. breathed in his ear.>


She held out her arm and pointed into the kitchen with her right hand. She said,


"Vi your boyfriend is here for his blow job...."


more to come....



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