Date: Sun, 29 Mar 2009 20:33:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay699@yahoo.com>
Subject: Serving My Daughter (lesbian/authoritarian, g/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of incest
domination between mother and daughter.  If this
type of content offends you or you are under the
age of 18 do not read it.

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                Serving my Daughter
                        By
                       Jan

	Spring time in Shrewsbury, England is known
for the many festivals.  It is medieval market town
near the welsh Borders.  The River Severn forms a
loop around the town center offering gentle
riverside walks and there is the pleasure boat
Sabrina.

	Charles Darwin was born and educated in
Shrewsbury.  You will find reminders of his presence
around the town.

	From my balcony my daughter and I can look
down from the Haughmand Hill and enjoy the smell
the spring of flowers.  I work as a caregiver in an
assisted living home.  As a result my shifts change
from week to week.

	My name is Tara.  I am a 40-year old lesbian.
To tell you what I look like, let's just say that I am
five-foot four, slender, straight brown hair hanging
down to the middle of my back, brown eyes, with
nice features.  I have been called attractive by
other people.

	The town does not have many gay clubs that I
know of, but it does have a good fetish shop.  I do
enjoy shopping there.  I was very shy the first time
I ventured into the shop.  The man working there
was a sweet little old grandfatherly type that was
almost bald with white hair and gold wire rimmed
glasses.  I was embarrassed to tell him what I
wanted.  I would buy an item and rush out the door.
Over time the friendly little old man got to know my
tastes and would bring out new items he knew that
would excite me.  I collected an extensive collection
of leather, vinyl and rubber clothing along with whips
and restraints.  I insured that my daughter would
not find them by keeping them under lock and key.

	Very few people know that I am a lesbian or
would even suspect that I fantasize about being
dominated by other women, least of all my 14-year
old daughter.

	Claire is about five-foot two, shoulder length
brown hair, blue eyes and just a little baby fat.  Her
breasts are developing nicely.  She attends a local
school

	I indulge in my fantasies while Claire is at
school or away from home.  I never bring home any
women.  When I party I do it at their home.  When
Claire is at school I do dress up in my erotic clothes
and masturbate.

	Just the other day I got home from work
after a graveyard shift and got Claire off to school.
I was particularly horny that morning.  I ate
breakfast and took a long bath.  I painstakingly
applied makeup like a cheap street walker.  Then I
unlocked my box of clothes and toys.  I put on a
leather corset that pushed up my average sized
breasts, making them look larger.  Then I put on
leather chaps that fit so tight that they clung to
every curve.  My ass and pussy were fully exposed.  I
dug out a battery powered dildo and a black rubber
butt plug.  I placed the plug on the seat on my vanity
chair and sat on it.  It was large enough that I had
to sit down slowly.  Then I started rubbing my clit
with the dildo.  When I was wet enough I inserted it
in my pussy.  I had turned it up to full speed and had
my eyes closed as I approached my climax.  I was so
engrossed in getting off that I didn't hear Claire
enter the house or my bedroom.

	Apparently when Claire got to school she was
informed that due to an emergency outage of power
they had decided to send the students home for the
day.  So Claire had come straight home.  She had
assumed I was asleep and came upstairs to tell me
why she was home early.  When she opened the door
and saw me and my reflection in the vanity mirror
and figured out what I was doing, she was shocked,
to say the least is an understatement.  She backed
up to leave the room and in doing so she hit she
school bag against the door and it made a noise as
the door swung open even wider.

	When I opened my eyes I saw Claire in the
mirror, I let go of the dildo and it squirted out of
my pussy, falling to the floor and it lay on the
wooden floor making a louder buzzing noise.  I
turned to face my daughter and tried to find the
words to explain my behavior to her.  All that I
could do was cry.  Claire was crying too.

	She rushed across the space separating us and
flung her arms around me.  We were sobbing on each
other's shoulders.  Just having her warm body
clinging to me causes me to shiver.  Her hair smelled
so clean and I could detect the scent of her
strawberry shampoo.  Her school only allowed girls
to use a light pink lipstick, no eye shadow.  They
definitely were not allowed to have mutable earrings.
And they had to wear a uniform to school, the
pleated, plaid skirts had to cover their thighs but
she was still growing and by spring time her skirt
hardly covered her thighs.  She had also hemmed
them up to the point that they hardly covered her
crotch.  She made me buy her platform boots that
laced all the way up her calves.  She had on lavender
top that clung to her young body, showing off her
young breasts.  Her arms were covered with dark
nylon sleeves that flared at her wrists.  I was
surprised they had not sent her home with
instructions to lower the hem or get new skirts.

	I had even bought myself copies of her uniform
made out of see through plastic with the same
colored plaid pattern.  I also had a maid's uniform
made out of black and white PVC plastic.

	She sat on my lap, not knowing that in doing so
she was driving my butt plug deeper into my asshole.
She told me, "I had no idea that you even thought
about sex.  I have been masturbating for years."

	I told her, "Honey I knew you were because I
could smell it in your panties when I was sorting the
wash."

	Claire was sobbing as she admitted that she
had always wanted to have sex with me.  We were
both sobbing by that time.  Her tears were running
down my chest, making my right tit wet.  My nipples
were getting hard.  The dildo's batteries were being
drained and the noise was getting weaker.  She
leaned over and picked up the dildo, while clinging to
one of my tits.  She had no idea how hard she was
grasping my tit, or how much I enjoyed it.

	"I never would have suspected that you had
toys like these in the house!"

	She could not help smelling my dildo.  The sight
of my daughter smelling the stink of my pussy on the
rubber toy made my pussy even wetter.  She could
not resist grasping my tit even harder.  When she
did so she pinched the hard nipple, and I let out a
pleased moan.  She understood right away that I had
enjoyed her pinching my nipple.

	"You like me pinching your nipple, don't you?"

	I admitted that I have always preferred to be
dominated by women.  That made her ask, "Do you
often have sex with women?"

	I was ashamed to admit that I had sex with
other women to my daughter.  I told her, "I don't
have the opportunity very often."

	She asked in all innocence, "Can I be your
lover?"

	"Of course you can."

	She rubbed my dildo against her own pussy
through her panties.  "Do you have any more toys?"

	I placed her on her feet on the floor and stood
up.  In doing so the butt plug fell out of my ass and
made a dull thud as it landed on the floor.  Claire
was shocked when she figured out where that object
had been all of that time.  She picked it up and
smelled it, as if she didn't believe where it had been.
That embarrassed me even more than where the
dildo had been.

	I pulled the wooden box out from under the
bed and showed Claire my collection of outfits and
toys.  For some reason Claire was turned on by the
sight of my butt as I squatted down to show her my
outfits.  She picked up a short cricket paddle and
spanked my ass.  That turned me on even more.  I
pleaded with her to put on my plastic school uniform.
She stripped off her clothes right in front of me
and put on the uniform.  She didn't put any panties
on so that I could see the dark brown pubic hair on
her pussy through the plaid plastic skirt.  I could not
believe how erotic my daughter looked at that
moment.  Her nipples were visible through the
translucent blouse.  The plastic clothes did not
breathe, so she was sweating in the costume.

	She spanked my ass until it was flaming red.
The action soon had sweat dripping from under her
costume.  When she swung her arm sweat was being
slung everywhere.  When her arm grew tired she
grabbed a handful of my long hair and pulled me
around so that I was looking through the skirt at
her pussy.  With her other hand she lifted the skirt
and pulled my head right between her legs and told
me to eat her pussy.

	I had a climax just listening to my daughter
talking dirty to me.  I was shaking as my head came
in contact with her pussy.  I had tasted a lot of
pussies over the years but nothing had ever tasted
sweeter to me.  I sucked her pussy while she stood
with her legs spread open.  She was calling me all
kinds of nasty things as she climaxed.

	She told me, "I do love the smell of sweaty
leather but right now I want to see you in the plastic
maid's uniform."

	I removed the corset and chaps as quickly as I
could.  The maid's uniform was a tight fitting little
one piece thing with no sleeves. It barely covered my
tits.  One touch would pull the front down to expose
my tits.  The skirt flared out so that it barely
covered my pussy.  When I bent over to show her my
butt she could see my asshole and pussy.

	Claire asked, "How long have you been playing
with yourself and have you had sex with other
women?"

	I confessed that I had playing with myself
from my childhood and I had been having sex with
women from my teenage days.

	Claire demanded, "Do you think about me that
way too?"

	I told her that I even wrote stories about her
on my computer.

	Claire pushed me over to my computer and had
me stand there, bent over, and had me open my
computer up to one of my stories, I had written
about Clare dominating me.  She made me read the
story out loud.

	Claire was standing behind me, with her hand on
my bare ass.  She wiped my pussy from the beginning
of my opening all the way up to my asshole.  She
stuck her finger in my ass and said, "I can't make up
my mind which hole to fuck first.  She picked up a
strap-on dildo that was made with two dicks.  She
grinned as she stepped into it and strapped it on.
She rubbed the two cocks up and down my wet pussy
until they were wet.  She guided the lower one into
my pussy and the upper one into my asshole.  While
she fucked my ass and pussy she screamed at me,
"Read louder you filthy whore!"  She was slapping my
butt while she fucked me.

	I was having climax after climax as much from
hearing my beloved Claire talk dirty to me, as from
having her fuck me from behind.

	While I read a sexy story about her dominating
me, she was pounding the dildos into my ass and
pussy like a jackhammer.  The story was about the
two of us visiting a lesbian woman friend of mine.  In
the story Clare was embarrassing me, by making me
do thinks like licking my friend's asshole while she
spanked my ass.

	Claire recognized the woman friend in the
story.  She demanded to know, "How long have you
been having sex with Wilma?"

	I confessed that I had been having sex with
her from our school days.

	It was as if Claire was jealous that I had
known other women before she had even been born.
She was calling me a filthy cunt sucking bitch and
slapping my ass.  When I finished reading the story
she had me turn the computer off.  Then she turned
her back to me and bent over.  She demanded,
"Stick your face against my ass and lick my asshole
like you described in the story.

	My body was shaking at the prospect of
actually doing the things I had dreamed about for
years.  I was overwhelmed by the smell of her
asshole as I rimmed her.  I was rubbing my own sore
pussy while I licked her asshole.

	The sex was unbelievable after that.  I was
allowed to parade around the house in my costumes,
and was allowed to invite my lesbian friends over so
that they could watch Claire dominating me while we
had sex.

	Claire had a couple of girlfriends and they were
allowed to take part in her domination of me.  I
would suck their tits, pussies and asshole upon
demand while Claire would spank me for being such a
dirty whore or to make me lick harder.

	I was having multiple orgasms just thinking
that all of my fantasies were coming true.  She even
made me lay on the floor so that she could sit on my
face.  She rocked back and forth grinding her pussy
and asshole into my mouth and nose while she was
shitting on my face and rubbing it in with her ass
like a facial.  When she climaxed she lost control of
her bladder and squirted pee on my face.

	Rather than being upset I opened my mouth to
receive whatever she had to offer.  That was the
beginning of me becoming the sex slave of my
daughter.



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