Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2011 14:07:06 -0800 (PST)
From: Faye Duncan <fayeduncan01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: Female Teacher Addicted to a Cruel Teen Girl: Chapter Six

Female Teacher Addicted to a Cruel Teen Girl Chapter Six

By Faye Duncan

f/F Reluctant Humiliation.

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction.  None of the characters or
events herein is based on real people, either living or dead.  It was
written for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of
explicit gay sex with a minor. If you are not an adult, or if reading
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Author's note.  This chapter was harder than some because none of my wetsy
dolls helped me at all.  But my sweetie pie Karen helped out a little bit:
so that made it better.  I freely admit that I also stole a bunch from some
other authors who write in this delicious little sub-genre.  They know who
they are, and they have earned my sincerest thanks.  The artist takes what
she needs.

Fourteen-year-old Madison smirked triumphantly, gazed down imperiously, and
giggled happily at the naked and vulnerable thirty-seven year old woman who
had once been her teacher but now had become her total submissive lesbian
sex toy in the space of just a few hours.  Madison knew instinctively that
now was the time to move on to the next portion of her plan to ensnare
Julia so completely in her web of subservience that the older woman could
never, ever get herself free.

The cruel young girl reached down and roughly hauled Julia to her feet by
inserting two impudent fingers deep into the older woman's soppy pussy and
tugging hard.  Her lascivious efforts were rewarded by Julia's high-pitched
squeal of pain, but the older woman still obeyed her young femdomme and
shuffled along docilely behind her owner who laughed again as she let go of
Julia's tormented and blood gorged slit, crooked her tiny fingers and
thumbs into vicious pinchers, and captured Julia's turgid, tormented
nipples.  Then, in total control of her adult sex slave, Madison, walking
backwards, pulled Julia roughly along behind her.

Madison led the naked and totally cowed older woman into her own living
room.  There, across the room, was a long sofa.  Madison immediately
plopped herself down on the sofa, pulled the older woman down beside her,
and began frenching and fondling her toy lewdly.

At first, Julia struggled weakly with the young girl in a vain attempt to
reassert some sense of control to her shattered life.  But as the
persistent fourteen-year-old's hands moved alluringly around her swollen
nipples, and her cute little navel, and her hungry, love starved pussy, the
older woman surrendered totally and began to gurgle contentedly to be
receiving such salacious treatment from the young girl.  Julia had never
lost her arousal and craving for Madison's love, and that gnawing hunger
for release was stronger in her now more than ever.  Her bruised and abused
pussy ached to cum and cum some more. But she knew all too well not to beg
Madison to allow her to cum.  That eventuality would only happen when the
young girl wanted it to, and Julia's needs and cravings had no part in
Madison's equation.

While she was carelessly fondling her former teacher's vulnerable naked
body, the young girl decided to re-assert her total control.

"Do you still love me, Julia Messy Pants?"

The older woman sighed languidly and gazed lovingly at her young tormentor.

"You know very well that calling me Julia Messy Pants is just the sort of
teasing humiliation that sends chills right through me. I've already
confessed to you how and why I got that name.  I've also confessed that
I've taken little girl panties into the change room at the mall and rubbed
my pussy with them, training bras and little girl swimsuits, too. The
thought of having something so close to me that was so close to those
little girls' cute bodies is just a total turn on."

"You know everything about me and all my sick hungers now.  And you still
want to be around me.  So. Yes, Madison.  Of course I still love you.  I
love you so very, very much.  I've needed someone like you in my life for
so, so long.  You know I would do just anything to make you happy."

Madison smiled.

"So.  Do you also like being molested by me, my slutty little teacher
dear?" Madison purred into the older woman's ear as her tiny, cunning hands
roved over her former teacher's highly receptive, naked body.

"Yes..." Julia whispered, clinching her fists to try to will herself from
screaming out how very much she needed Madison's lurid attentions.

"You know I do.  Haven't I proved that often enough to you tonight?"

Madison smiled down at her MILF sex slave and teased and caressed the puffy
outer lips of Julia's pussy with her sharp fingernail.  Her lewd efforts
were rewarded by little squeals of hungry happiness and pleading
expectation.

"I bet you play with yourself just as often as you can, Julia?  Tell me
true."

Julia couldn't deny it.

"Yes, Madison.  I play with my pussy whenever I can." Julia's voice shook
with humiliation at the lurid confessions she was making to this cruel
little girl, and then to prove her complete subservience, she spread her
naked legs even wider than before to give her young tormentor more access
to her vulnerable pussy, shifting her hips so she could get the young
girl's finger exactly where she needed it.

"Five, six, seven times a day.  At home.  At school with my hand under my
desk.  At the mall in the change room rubbing my pussy with some little
girl panties.  At the library in a study carol.  Anywhere I need to cum.
And that seems to be all the time"

As Julia confessed her desperate and never-ending hunger to masturbate, she
blushed all over her sweat soaked naked body.

Madison giggled at the thought of her former teacher bringing herself off
so many times in one day; and right there during her classes, too.  Julia
was obviously nothing but a sex-addicted grown up horn dog, and Madison
knew just how to use that fact to her cruel and sadistic advantage.

"That's quite a bit of playing with yourself, especially for a grown up
teacher dear like you.  You must really need to cum cum a lot, Julia."

Madison pinched Julia's outer lips hard, and held on to them with her cruel
fingers until the older woman began to squirm. The young girl pinched
again, harder this time. Julia gasped.

"Do you need to cum cum a lot, Little Miss Messy Pants?  Say it!"

"Yessssssssss," Julia replied through clenched teeth.

"Does it hurt ums when I pinch your pussy lips, teacher dear?"

Julia just had to answer.

"Yesss, Madison."

"But don't you like it when it hurts, Little Miss Messy Pants?"

"Yesssssssssss," Julia whimpered.  The pain in her pussy had become sharp,
but Julia had to admit to herself that she found it totally delicious.  She
never wanted Madison to stop.

Julia hadn't expected to become Madison's submissive pain slut when this
all had started.  But it was happening anyway, and she couldn't do a single
thing about it.  And she liked it.

Madison slapped her former teacher's pussy lightly. "You're a bad girl,
aren't you, Julia Messy Pants? Begging a little girl student like me to get
you off, spreading your slutty cow legs wide for me, liking it when I hurt
your puss puss. That's being a real bad girl, isn't it, teacher dear?"

Julia averted her eyes.

"Yes, Madison, I know I'm a bad girl."

"And you like being my bad girl.  Don't you, teacher dear?"

"Yessssss."

"But wouldn't you like to be a good girl for me, too?" the young girl asked
slyly, teasing the older woman's clit with the tip of her fingernail. It
drove Julia nearly insane.

"Yes, Madison," Julia gasped, not caring any more what she admitted
to. "Please make me your good girl.  Pleeeease."

Madison slapped Julia's pussy again, hard enough to make her former teacher
squeal.

"I think Julia Messy Pants needs a good spanking."

Julia wriggled and cried out.

"No, Madison. I'll be good.  I promise.  From now on I'll be a good girl.
But please don't spank me."

Madison put on her best pouty face.

"Now, now teacher dear.  Don't be that way. Bad little girls like you
really do need to be spanked, don't they?"

Madison gave Julia's pussy several more slaps in rapid succession, and
Julia squealed and sobbed. Every time Madison slapped the older woman's
soppy pussy, it brought her one step closer to an orgasm that she so
desperately needed, and Julia knew in her soul she would do absolutely
anything to make it continue.

So, sobbing her heart out, Julia mindlessly agreed to everything the young
girl wanted from her.

"Yes, Madison. I really do need a good, hard spanking, I'm so sorry for
being a bad girl, please teach me to be a good girl.  Please, please,
please."

Madison watched imperiously as her former teacher begged and pleaded and
when she was sure of her timing, she ordered the older woman to stand up
and bend over the coffee table that was in front of the sofa, with her legs
spread as wide as she could.

Madison stood up, walked around the coffee table, reached out and caressed
her former teacher's trembling butt cheeks, sliding an impish little finger
along the lewdly exposed crack, giggling as she felt the dampness there.

Julia couldn't believe how turned on she was and also how humiliated at the
same time.  Even though Madison had coaxed and cajoled her complicity, now
that the time for her spanking was here, Julia found herself genuinely
wanting and needing to be spanked by her young owner.

Madison's first slap across Julia's bottom made the older woman squeal.
The next one made her squirm.

"Do you want me to stop now, Julia Messy Pants?" Madison purred seductively
into her former teacher's ear after a while.

"You could beg me to stop if you really wanted me to."

Julia blushed all over.

"No," Julia whispered feeling totally ashamed of her own lewd desires.

"Well then you had better beg me pretty please."

"Please Madison, please don't stop spanking me. Please."

To add emphasis to her plea, Julia arched her back, sticking out her pink
butt cheeks to demonstrate to Madison that she didn't want the girl to stop
punishing her at all. Madison responded to this lewd behavior by continuing
to spank her former teacher's naked butt for just a short time longer, then
she ran one possessive little hand over the hot, tender skin of the older
woman's butt and used the other to reach between Julia's splayed legs and
played seductively with her clit. Julia clenched her fists even
tighter. Her legs trembled like she was going to collapse.

"That's my good girl," Madison cooed.  "Just stay just like that so I can
play with you all I want to."

Julia trembled all over, but she didn't move away from Madison's insistent
fingers.

"Good girls like to be fucked, too, don't they, Julia?"

Julia murmured something incoherent, pushing her hungry, burning pussy back
hard against her former student's tormenting hand.

"My God, slut girl.  You're so soppy wet. I'm sure I could get my whole
little fist up in there if I really wanted to."

At that moment, Julia would have given anything under the sun for the young
girl to try to do just that. But of course, Madison had no such plans for
the moment. Instead, the fourteen-year-old girl abruptly left off what she
was doing, walked back to the sofa, and drew her former teacher back down
to the sofa and continued where she had left off kissing and molesting her.

After a while of indulging her desire to tongue kiss and play with the
older woman, driving her nearly to distraction with her nimble fingers and
wicked tongue, Madison finally stopped and said in her best little girl
voice, "Julia, why don't you get down on the floor right this minute with
your slutty face stuffed right between my thighs once more like the good
little teacher girl you are.  I know what a real treat it is for you to be
allowed to taste my little girl pussy.  And you certainly deserve a yummy
treat as a reward for begging me to spank your fat cow butt for you and for
promising to be my little Messy Pants teacher slut girl from now on."

"And it will make me so very happy to have your soft, wet, worshipping cow
tongue licking me down there on my little pussy.  And you do want to make
me happy, don't you, teacher dear. That's 'cause you love me so much.  You
already told me so."

Without giving it a second thought, Julia eagerly did exactly as she had
been instructed.  Her trembling chin soon rested right on the edge of the
sofa and her soft pink tongue began its happy work of bringing her young
girl owner off, not too quickly, of course.  She had already learned her
lesson well that if she made Madison cum too soon, the young girl would
punish her severely.

Madison gazed down at her grown woman slave as Julia hungrily licked and
sucked her fourteen-year-old owner's blood engorged smooth little pussy
lips, now fully comprehending just how far Julia had fallen into her evil
trap.  It made the young girl smile sweetly to herself and remember back to
the first of the year.  Her own Mom had fallen just that same way almost
six months ago,

It seems that Madison had been merely sitting there at her kitchen table
doing her homework as usual that Wintry evening early last January when she
noticed her Mom sitting across the table from her with a strange,
disconnected look on her face.  Sharma had just come back from her
after-dinner shower, and she was sitting at the kitchen table in only her
bathrobe.  As she gazed at her young daughter, her expression was both
peculiar and oddly eager.  Little beads of perspiration glistened on her
brow.  She knew she didn't have a fever, but something was making her hot.
And for some inexplicable reason, her pussy itched and burned just like it
did when she was about to orgasm.

As she gazed across at her Mom and saw the disconnected expression on her
face, Madison smiled knowingly to herself.  Oh, yes. She knew all about
that particular kind of look so very well; though she had never expected it
from her own Mom.  For the past couple years now, the young girl had been
on the receiving end of that particular kind of look from several grown up
women as they slyly and secretively tried to observe her while at the mall,
or the bookstore, or the library, or wherever.  That particular kind of
unsure, perplexed, yet fretfully eager look meant that an older woman was
being drawn to Madison sexually, but didn't understand how that could be.
These women weren't pedophiles, or Lesbians either, for that matter.  But
there was something about Madison that made these women hungry; submissive
and sex hungry.  That particular kind of look always meant that an older
woman was unexpectedly vulnerable to the intrigues of a cruel girl like
Madison and ready for the taking.

Madison knew all about that particular kind of look because she had taken
such malicious advantage of it over the past couple years.  Several times.
And now that self-same look was on her own Mom's face.

Madison slowly and slyly moved closer to her Mom and lay her tiny hand
gently on the smooth skin of Sharma's exposed naked thigh.

"It's okay, Mommy.  I know you want something from me.  And I know just
what it is," Madison purred into her Mom's ear.

"I know that even though you don't know why, and even though you know it's
wrong, you want me to take you right here and now, Mommy.  I dare you to
tell me you haven't fantasized about me taking you, Mommy.  I know all
Mommies like you fantasize about that from time to time.  They won't admit
it, not even to each other, but I know it anyway.  They want so much just
to let go and to give in.  They want to surrender completely and let their
daughter's win.  They even want to be bossed around by their daughters.
And, deep down, they also want to find out just what it feels like to put
their hungry Mommy tongues right there on their daughter's sweet, young
pussies.  And now you want all that, too.  Don't you, Mommy?"

Sharma could not utter a sound, but she did manage to nod her head
slightly.  That nod was all Madison needed.

Madison leaned forward even further and whispered in her Mom's ear. "Do you
want to know what I dream about, Mommy?"

As she whispered, the young girl skated her fingertips lightly down her
Mom's neck, inside the collar of her robe, and right across her large
breasts; and at the same time she allowed her other hand to creep toward
her Mom's inner thigh. Madison slipped her exploring hand right under the
fabric of her Mom's robe until she found just what she was looking for.
And it was soppy wet!

Sharma just sat there at her kitchen table and let it all happen to her.
She found herself powerless either to move or to speak.  Her daughter's
sultry words and cunning little fingers had totally mesmerized her.  And,
deep down, Sharma knew it was all true the things Madison said about her,
every last bit of it.  She had indeed fantasized about all the horrible,
sick things Madison had said.  She had fought and fought, but she just
couldn't seem to help herself.

"Mommy dear.  Did you know I played with myself late last night in bed and
I came so hard thinking about your sweet Mommy face buried right between my
tuff little legs, Mom. I know you want to do that for me.  I just know it.
Now tell me that you want to do that for me.  Tell me how much you've
wanted to lick my tight, wet pussy. Tell me how much you've wanted me to
eat your pussy, too."

Sharma just sat there frozen the entire time. A horrible, terrible battle
was raging inside her head.  From what the young girl was saying and doing
to her, it was crystal clear to Sharma that Madison wanted complete
dominance over her. And Sharma's battle within herself had to do with
whether or not she would in fact surrender.  God knows she had thought
about it from time to time, especially when she and Madison were deep into
one of their frequent mother-daughter shouting matches.  Why couldn't she
just surrender and let Madison be in control from now on?  And what would
be the harm really if she were permitted by Madison, from time to time, to
experience the very thing every mother secretly dreams about with her sexy,
alluring young daughter.  Why not?

Still, Sharma couldn't bring herself to face Madison and speak her thoughts
aloud.  She just stared straight ahead as her daughter touched her
sweat-washed skin. She felt the young girl's nimble fingers reaching once
more between her thighs, demanding what she wanted to possess, insisting on
having it.  Sharma struggled to stop this now; before things truly got out
of hand: struggled and lost.  She knew Madison had already touched her sex
and had felt how wet she was.  She knew she had no defenses left now that
her daughter was aware of the lurid effect she was having.

Madison's fingers reached her Mom's crotch a second time and once more felt
the sticky wetness between her legs.

"You belong to me now, Mommy" the young girl purred contentedly.  "You will
submit to me from now on whenever and wherever I say."

Madison slid her finger the length of her Mom's pussy, found her clitty
button, and then circling it with her teasing fingertips.  Sharma remained
still, just sitting there with her eyes closed and her mouth open.

Sharma's complete capitulation had sealed her doom. She was by now so
aroused by her daughter's mesmerizing touch that she couldn't have stopped
even if she had wanted to.  Just at that very minute, Madison's mother
needed sexual release more than anything else in the whole wide world, and
she prayed that Madison was going to give it to her.

"You're so wet, Mommy" Madison purred. "I can feel the wetness on your
pussy lips."  The young girl slowly used her free hand to push open her
Mom's robe.  Her demanding little hand slid under one of Sharma's soft,
pendent breasts and began to fondle it languidly.  She moved her other hand
away from Sharma's soaking slit and slid it slowly and seductively up and
down her Mom's left thigh.

After a while Madison determined that Sharma was sufficiently under her
thralldom to begin the process of dominating the older woman completely.
Without another word, the young girl removed her seducing hands from
Sharma's naked body and slipped out of her sweatshirt to reveal her small
pert breasts to her mother's hungry gaze.  She was setting the hook and she
knew it.

"Finish undressing me, Mommy dear.  Just like you did when I was a little
girl getting ready for bed," Madison said in a low but commanding voice.
The young girl noted with amusement as her Mom attempted once again to win
back control of her soul.  Madison knew her mother could not continue to
stare hungrily at her sweet, young breasts and at the same time regain the
upper hand.  As Sharma slowly weakened and finally lost that last fleeting
battle, Madison congratulated herself.  "Now, she will be mine from now
on," Madison thought to herself.  "Just like all those other MILFs I've
taken, and used, and had my fun with."

"But now this'll be even better with Mom," Madison whispered slyly to
herself.  "Because she'll be around to play with all the time any time I
want."

Sharma steadily weakened at the sight of her daughter's seductive charms.
She couldn't help herself.  She couldn't stop.  She couldn't regain
control.  She just wanted more.  She wanted to see more.  She wanted to do
more.  She wanted more and more and more until she had done it all.  As if
they had a will of their own, her trembling hand reached out to the
waistband of Madison's loose fitting jeans.

"Go ahead, Mom. Take them off me," Madison demanded in no uncertain terms.

"And oh, by the way, I'm not wearing any panties," the fourteen-year-old
giggled.

Sharma slipped her trembling fingers underneath the waistband, feeling
Madison's smooth, young skin yield to her touch. She closed her eyes and
slowly lowered Madison's jeans. The jeans fell to the floor, and, when
Sharma could stand the suspense no longer, she slowly opened her eyes and
saw her daughter's alluring, naked body right there in front of her.

Madison didn't allow her mother more than a couple seconds to feast her
eyes on her girlish charms.

"Stand up and take off that stupid robe, Mom. I want to see your body now
that it belongs to me." Madison was nonchalantly rubbing her own tiny clit
as she spoke. The power that came along with dominating an authority figure
such as her own mother was making her so hot. The fact that it was her Mom
she was conquering had her head spinning and her clit tingling with desire.

Sharma was in a complete daze. She found herself absolutely powerless to
resist her young daughter, whose commanding presence and stunning body
crushed her will. Zombi-like, she lifted the robe off her shoulders and let
it fall unceremoniously to the floor.

Madison stepped forward menacingly and glared into her mother's eyes; eyes
that were wild with confused sexual lust, eyes that registered those first
pangs of humiliation that all mothers face who have found themselves
submitting to their young daughters, eyes that were waiting for direction,
eyes that were praying to be dominated.

The young girl placed her hands on Sharma's shoulders and turned her
around, unceremoniously marched her out of the kitchen into the living
room, then had her face the sofa. Madison pressed her body tightly up
against Sharma's, wrapping her arms around her mother's naked body and
cupping her Mom's heavy breasts, grazing her fingers across the large
nipples.

Sharma shuddered deep inside her body as she felt the warmth of her
daughter's skin against her back, Madison's small, firm breasts pressing
into her flesh. She let out a sigh that was half fear and half expectation
as Madison's sparse pubic hair tickled her naked butt.  She moaned softly
to herself as Madison's hands caressed her pendent breasts.

"Bend over and put your hands on the sofa, Mommy" Madison lick-whispered
into her mother's ear, causing her to shiver all over in lurid
anticipation.

"That's very good. Now show me your big cow ass, Mommy.  Do you know what
it means when a grown up Mommy like you shows her naked fat ass to her
little girl?  Do you, Mommy?  It means she wants something real bad.  And
it means she's willing to humiliate herself completely to get it."

Sharma quivered as she followed her daughter's command.  Madison had told
the truth when she described what it meant for a mother to show her
daughter her naked ass so submissively.  Sharma did indeed want something
real bad.  And she was willing to humiliate herself totally to get it.

Seeing her Mom in such a submissive position, her moist pussy lewdly
exposed, her subservient head bowed down, her trembling arms outstretched,
her wanton breasts pendent, made Madison yearn for the fat strap-on that
was hidden in her own bedroom so she could fuck her mother right then and
there. Instead, Madison kneeled down and spread Sharma's ass cheeks with
her searching fingers, displaying her mother's puffy pussy lips and
puckered rose. She could both see and smell how wet Sharma was, her nether
lips glistening with heat. "

"Touch yourself, Mommy cow. Show me just how hot you are for me."

Sharma immediately moved a hand between her splayed thighs, groping for and
finally finding the wet lips of her sex between her tentative fingers. As
she moved her hand to her young daughter's direction, she could feel her
last shreds of inhibition melt away, losing control of herself totally.

"Rub that nasty clit of yours, Mommy," Madison said. "You like being told
what to do, don't you? You're such a good, obedient slut." Madison slapped
her Mom's ass lightly. When her Mom moaned, she hit her again with more
force. "Stick two fingers in your sloppy cow pussy. Fuck yourself while I
watch you do it.  You are such a dirty little Mommy slut."

A moan escaped Sharma's mouth as she fingered her pussy, quickly shoving
her fingers in and out of her slit.  She was lost and she knew it.  After
all this, how could she ever regain any semblance of authority over her
daughter?  And did that really matter if Madison would just give her the
release for which she hungered so?

As her Mom continued to drive her willing fingers into her own pussy,
Madison sat down on the sofa in front of her and spread her own girlish
legs wide, exposing her sex. "Now Mommy Dearest, why don't you go ahead and
lick my sweet young pussy while you jill yourself off.  You know you want
to."

Sharma was by now far beyond refusing to do anything her daughter demanded
of her.  She lowered her head even more so that her face was right between
Madison's legs.  Then Sharma ran her exploring tongue up and down Madison's
tiny slit, still frigging herself. She could hear her daughter whimpering
with lust hunger, urging her mother to stab her soft, pink tongue deeper
and deeper into her tight young vagina.

Madison's sex scent and sweet, little girl taste left Sharma intoxicated
with lust. She was so close to coming herself; she could feel her ravaged
body approaching the point of orgasm.  Her head hovering above Madison's
sex as she moaned loudly. "Oh God, Madison."

Sharma was startled as Madison grabbed her mother's pistoning wrist and
pulled her hand away from her sex-drenched pussy. Frustrated beyond belief
at not achieving orgasm, Sharma let out a squeal of disappointment.

"Me first, Mommy cow," Madison shouted. "That's the rule from now on."
"You can only cum when I give you permission, you fat slut. Now do what I
tell you and get flat on your back."

Sharma was frustrated beyond belief at not achieving her orgasm.  She could
not have been any more in need of sexual release than she was at that very
moment. Even so, Madison's mother had to confess that she'd loved every
second of her daughter's domination of her, and she yearned for even
more. She therefore immediately lay down on her back while Madison stood
over her head and slowly lowered her little pink pussy right down to her
mother's parched mouth. "Lick my clitty button for me like a good little
Mommy slut. Make me cum cum on your face.  That's Madison's good slut Mommy
girl."

Sharma placed her own exploring hands on Madison's back, pulling her body
down to her as she flicked her tongue all over her daughter's soppy sex.

Madison shifted forward slightly. "Lick my ass, too Mom while you're at it.
You know doing that will mean you are mine forever."

Nothing mattered now to Sharma except pleasing her daughter. She stiffened
her tongue and jabbed it up into her daughter's pink puckered little
rosette while rubbing Madison's clit with her thumb as fast as she
could. She could feel Madison's body quiver above her; her cries were
deafening and she began to grind her sex against Sharma's face. Madison
grabbed the back of Sharma's head and forced her mouth over her swollen
clit. "Suck it, suck it. Oh fuck!" My Mommy's going to make me cum cum!
Madison shook over her Mom's body, her orgasm crashing against her taut
body like a tidal wave. She finally fell to her side.

After a few moments Madison crawled over to her Mom whose face was
glistening with her juices.  Madison reached down and slipped first one,
then two fingers effortlessly into her Mom's soaked pussy. Sharma groaned
as Madison fingered her.

"Oh God," Sharma whispered.

"You like that, don't you, Mommy?  And now that I've given you a taste for
it, you'll do anything I say to get my little fingers deep in your pussy
again.  Won't you?"

Sharma screamed out one word, "yes!"

"And maybe if you're a very good girl I'll put my whole little fist inside
you.  Won't that be wonderful?"

"Yesssssss."

"And then I'll fuck you with my big, fat strap on. You'll love that, too,
won't you, Mommy?"

Yessssss."

"And then I'll fuck that tight little Mommy ass of yours.  You'll beg me to
do that, won't you?"

"Yessssssssss."

"And we can start off each day with my Mommy waking me up with a nice
tongue bath that will relax me so much I won't want to get up out of bed to
pee.  But my Mommy knows a way to let me stay in bed.  Doesn't she?"

"Yesssssssssssssss."

Sharma's body responded to Madison's seductive touch and to her salacious
words, her pelvis gyrating along the floor. Her eyes her closed; her senses
focused on the fingers that were driving in and out of her pussy and the
wet tongue caressing her ear.

Madison had already decided that she would deny her Mom an orgasm for as
long as she possibly could.  She'd promise to get her Mom off, but, then,
at the very last minute, she'd stop and watch as her mother wriggled around
and cried out, begging for release.  A sly, wicked smile came to her face
as she re-assured herself that this was the best way of keeping her Mommy
in line.  Of course, this didn't mean that Sharma wouldn't give her
daughter orgasms: plenty of them.

Madison also knew deep down that Sharma wanted it that way, too, just like
all sexy MILF moms who are trying to live with their hot little tween and
teen daughters wanted it.  Sharma might try to fool herself into believing
she was the head of the house; but she now knew that in reality, it was
young Madison who ruled.  Sharma would have to come to terms with
submitting to her perverted daughter.  And it wouldn't take long because,
deep down, she wanted and needed to submit to Madison to quench her own
sick, submissive cravings.  There was no turning back now.

Madison suddenly stood up, hovering over her Mom "Now, I promised you that
if you were a good girl, I'd let you cum cum.  So now I'm going to make
good on my promise." Madison unceremoniously left the living room and
returned shortly with a hugh strap-on in her hand, and then she slipped it
up her slender legs.

"Oh my God," Sharma thought, "she's going to fuck me with that thing.  My
own daughter is going to fuck me.  I can't wait."

Madison dragged her Mom back to the sofa. Sitting down with her butt
hanging over the edge, Madison ordered her Mom to squat over the large
dildo. Sharma straddled her daughter's legs, feeling the hugh fake cock rub
up against her slick entrance.

Madison gazed up at her Mom and saw a hungry question in Sharma's eyes.
Should she?

"Do it, Mom."

Sharma lowered herself slowly onto Madison's thick strap on, feeling the
dildo stretch her pussy beyond anything she had ever known. "Oh my God,
that feels so good," Sharma whined.

"Fuck yourself on my big strap on, Mommy Dearest," Madison ordered as she
roughly grabbed and squeezed her Mom's breasts as hard as she could.

Sharma did as she was told.  She placed her hands on the back of the sofa
and slowly moved up and down on Madison's large-girth dildo. She looked
down and saw the dominance in her young daughter's eyes, and it only added
to the incredible itching and burning sensations she felt between her legs.

As her vaginal canal conformed to the size of the plastic cock deep inside
her, Sharma moved with more urgency. Madison placed her hands on Sharma's
ass cheeks, pulling them apart and plundering along her mother's crack.

"You're such a dirty cow Mommy...Say it!"

Sharma felt the tip of the dildo reach her cervix: then she knew for
certain what Madison had said was true, and she didn't care a bit.

"I'm a dirty cow Mommy," she cried.

"Take your slut Mommy finger and rub your clit for me while you fuck my big
strap on," Madison ordered. "Try to make yourself come for me like the
dirty Mommy slut you are."

A thoroughly aroused Madison now began spanking her Mom's ass, as Sharma
slammed her gyrating hips hard against her daughter's body. With each
thrust, Madison could feel her power over her Mom become stronger and
stronger. She raised her own pelvis to meet Sharma's downward thrusts,
cruelly taking what now belonged so clearly to her.  The power that Madison
felt over her mother shot her to her own series of orgasms quickly and with
a tremendous gush of girl sex fluid.

She yelled out as she exploded. "Stop, Mom!"

Unhearing or unbelieving, Sharma continued to buck and grind into her
daughter's strap on.  But Madison was not to be denied.  She slapped her
Mom's face so hard her hand left imprints on her mother's cheeks.  She
twisted and squeezed Sharma's nipples so cruelly that her mother screamed
out in purest agony, agony that finally made her comprehend she must stop
her wild fucking.

When Sharma finally had come to herself and had stopped her ravaged body
from gyrating up and down on Madison's strap on, the young girl
unceremoniously bucked her Mom off.

"Now get down on your cow knees and clean your nasty pussy juices off my
plastic cock." Madison stood up as her Mom meekly kneeled in front of
her. Sharma gazed heartbrokenly up at her daughter, and then without
hesitating, swallowed the dildo, savoring the tang of her own pussy.

As she did as she had been commanded, Sharma was rewarded by peals of cruel
laughter as Madison completed her total conquest.

Remembering back to that first time with her Mom got Madison so hot she
nearly came on Julia's exploring tongue.  As Julia continued to lick the
young girl's smooth little slit, Madison began fantasizing one more; this
time about all the ways she would make her Mommy prove how much of a pervy
sex slave she had become in the past six months.  But that was for sometime
later that night.  Right now, the young girl was just enjoying what Julia's
talented tongue was doing to her.  She knew she had to pace herself, even
as she felt those hot young girl sex fluids oozing within her body.

Madison's right hand began possessively sliding back and forth along the
top of Julia's head, her fingers running through the older woman's hair,
guiding her where she wanted her to go.  "Julia," the young girl whispered
down at her sex slave.  "Would you like me to call my Mommy right now and
tell her to get her fat cow butt over here so you can show her all the
little tricks I've taught you?"

Julia heard Madison's words and her pussy twitched and burned even more at
the salacious thought that soon she would be worshipping Madison in company
with the little girl's own Mom.  She didn't reply in words, but Julia
redoubled her sucking and licking efforts.  Her scandalous actions told
Madison in no uncertain terms that the older woman could hardly wait to
show Madison's Mom how much she loved the young girl by performing all her
lewd tricks in front of her.  She wanted more than anything to prove to
Madison's Mom that she was a better sex toy than her.  Madison, seeing the
eagerness in Julia, giggled in anticipation.

Madison now freely and happily exercised her complete dominance over Julia
just as if she had been doing so for years.  Julia, who sensed deep in her
very soul the utter futility of fighting against her tormentor, just knelt
on the floor, praying desperate that Madison really did love her, or would
come to love her if only she obeyed the young girl's every whim.

As she licked and sucked her young girl owner's pussy, Julia came to
understand more and more just how desperate was her current situation.  The
more she felt the young girl twist and wriggle and listened to her happy
squeals, the more she understood how her own deviant sexual need to be
dominated and her desire to be loved had so thoroughly been used by cruel
little Madison to entrap her.  She still found it so hard to believe that
she was finally being intimate with this fourteen-year-old young girl and
that she had wanted to be since the first time she ever saw her.  And
Madison had known it all along, and had used that need to ensnare her and
make her the young girl's willing and submissive sex toy.

Julia's senses reeled as she licked hot and sticky fluids from the young
girl's pink slit; fluids that her own salacious, hungry tongue had coaxed
out of her owner.  A part of Julia was simply transfixed with horror as she
saw himself being tricked into licking Madison's young pussy and drinking
Madison's urine into her waiting mouth.  Even as she continued to lick and
suck the young girl, deep despair and a grave sense of hopelessness began
to overwhelm her, body and soul.  Julia had always known that deep down
inside her lurked a ravenous, licentious sex hungry pedophile who obviously
craved the wanton attentions of a young adolescent girl.  And she had to
admit to herself that the salacious, sick things she had done at Madison's
orders this evening only increased that craving, and, because of it, Julia
could do nothing now but humbly consign herself to the dreadful fate
providence and Madison had allotted her.

Once Julia had come to that irrefutable understanding of her situation, she
was able to examine, at least a little, her current response to what this
evening's activities showed her about herself.  Clearly, from the way her
naked abused body was reacting, the older woman was most obviously craving
to get off on the young girl loving she was being coerced into.  There was
no denying, even to herself, that she had reacted hungrily to the feel and
taste of the tantalizing young girl flesh put within her reach.
Furthermore Julia had strong feelings of sex hunger that were stoked by
Madison's soft, cool hand as it impudently roved over her own hot flesh.
Even though Julia had had enough experience of the fourteen year old so far
during this one night to know with absolute certainty that her new young
girl owner was the embodiment of evil itself, the older woman was still
somehow drawn mysteriously to her seductive touch.  Julia did not
consciously want Madison's hand to make her react in such a passionate
manner, but she could not seem to stop himself.

So deeply enmeshed in her own moral downfall was she that Julia hardly
noticed the salacious effect her sucking and licking was having on Madison.
The young girl was avidly watching the scene of Julia's degradation unfold
right between her legs.  Madison giggled and hooted at the sight of the
older woman on the floor licking her crotch.  And the feel of Julia's hot
tongue on Madison's most intimate places was pleasure beyond belief;
particularly because Madison knew that Julia was struggling with herself
over it, and losing that struggle with every passing minute.

As a sign of her own growing horniness, Madison increased her pressing the
older woman's head ever more firmly against her sex.  Madison knew
perfectly well that this woman was now hers for the taking, and she made
sure by her hand movements that Julia knew it, too.

Madison couldn't stand it any more.  She was bursting with hellish desire
to torment the older woman beneath her.  She suddenly dragged Julia's mouth
off her young pussy and pushed her roughly to the living room floor.  Then
the young girl pounced upon the vulnerable naked older woman like a tiger
upon its prey.  Julia suddenly was being cruelly sucked on and bitten,
pinched and scratched, palpated and prodded by her young assailant.  The
completely broken older woman just lay there on her living room floor and
sobbed her heart out as Madison took her fill of her cruel play
pain/pleasure with her.

From her place on the floor below the young girl, Julia could plainly see
the ravenous lust hunger in Madison's eyes.  She realized then that the
young girl had decided that the time was right to move her play on to the
next level.  Madison reached her hand down to Julia's upturned face and
turned it so that she was looking directly into the young girl's commanding
stare.

"Now Julia, wasn't that a sweet little show you just put on for me,
cutiepie?  Didn't my little girl cum cum taste just wonderful?  And didn't
you just love my nasty hands all over your slutty body?"

Julia began to cry hard, bitter tears of understanding as she nodded her
head in agreement.  Madison giggled as she tenderly stroked Julia's
tearstained cheek.  Julia just sobbed and sobbed.

After a while, Julia's wracking sobs slowly subsided as Madison's hand
continued to reassure and comfort her.  But the hot tears of her
humiliation continued to flow.  The older woman just could not seem to stop
crying.

Madison fixed her eyes on her tormented grown up sex toy and noted that
despite her hot tears and despite everything she had endured so far Julia
began to sense, somewhere deep in the recesses of her tormented psyche, all
those vague and uncertain stirrings and cravings taking over control of her
body yet again.  Madison, who was truly experienced in these matters well
beyond her fourteen years, gently stoked Julia's sparks of nascent
masochistic desire by allowing her seductive hands sensitively to continue
to make love to her captive's abused body.  Her caressing fingers glided
tenderly over Julia's sweat covered, naked body .  Her tiny fingers lewdly
caressed the older woman's neck, and shoulders, and breasts, and nipples;
petting and fondling her victim until she saw the telltale flare of her
nostrils and the beginnings of a flush across her chest.  Madison looked
down to see Julia's pussy leaking a steady ooze of sex fluids.  The older
woman began to whimper piteously with unrequited need.

"I know what my Julia Messy Pants needs."

Julia wriggled in anticipation.

"Get up you nasty cow."

The tone of Madison's voice indicated she would brook no arguments.

When Julia stood up, Madison's naked leg brushed the older woman's thigh as
the young girl moved past her now totally disconcerted former teacher.

Madison suddenly embraced Julia, who turned her now radiant face toward her
young girl owner, begging for the girl's loving kisses with her hungry
eyes.  And Madison obliged her.

In response Julia hugged Madison so tightly, pulling the girl closely to
her and opened her mouth to admit Madison's probing little tongue that
slithered over her own, tasting her.

After a while Madison broke the torrid kiss and, as she stepped back, Julia
found that she could not keep her eyes off of Madison's pert breasts.

"Such beautiful breasts, Madison," the completely enraptured older woman
whispered huskily.

"And they're all for you, teacher dear so long as you do exactly as I say
from now on"

Madison could see it plainly in Julia's pleading eyes.  The older woman
would do anything right this minute to gain sexual release.  And because of
this fact, the young girl knew she was winning once again.  Yes, indeed.
She was creating yet another sweet, and meek, and submissive, and
tormentable victim to add to her growing collection.  First there had been
her Mom.  Now Julia.  What fun.

What next?

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