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of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO
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Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
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Jane – Chapter 16
“Noelle, when you get done come out here please.”
“Sure Em, Rachael’s got him occupied, what you need?”
She walked into the kitchen totally naked. One look at her pussy told
me that she was freshly fucked. Her body was very curvy in a Marilyn
Monroe kind of way. She had very large nipples and her breasts were firm
round globes.
“Get the camera in the living room and Grace too. Take her home and
take the tape to Donna please. Tell her what it is and she will know what to
do with it.”
“OK Em. Hey Bitch your old man’s not a bad fuck.”
She reached in between her legs and scooped out the wetness there.
Moving to me she wiped it under my nose and around my upper lip. Giving
my nipples one last savage twist she disappeared toward the living room.
“Grace, get your face out of the little cunt and go get cleaned up, I
have to get you home before mom has a fit.”
“Awwww Elle do I have too?”
“Yes you do you little slut. Get moving right now.”
“OK, sorry Amanda I can’t finish you, maybe tomorrow OK?”
“Don’t worry about the little cunt. Cunt, get over here lick your
fathers cum out of my pussy.”
I couldn’t believe that she would do that but soon the noises from the
living room told me otherwise. Noelle was egging her on to lick faster and
deeper. It continued until Noelle cried out in orgasm. The whole time
Mistress just sat there smiling.
“You just sat there listening to your little baby girl eating her fathers
cum out of another woman. How did you like that? Maybe someday she can
get it from the source. When they are gone I will untie you and we can all
get together and talk about your new reality.”
Noelle came back to the kitchen fully dressed with Grace and a
camera in her hand. “See ya Em.” She kissed her cheek and pulled Grace out
the back door.
Mistress started the long process of removing my ropes. As she was
almost finished Amanda came back in the kitchen. She had gotten dressed
and sat down across from me. When Mistress finished she ushered both of
us out into the living room and called for Rachael. She brought Joe back out
with her. She had his boxers on and he was wearing boxers and t-shirt and
looking very sheepish. When he sat down next to us on the couch Mistress
started.
“Well I want to talk about the new living arrangements. First, Rachael
is going to move in. Where she sleeps is up to her. None of you has any
rights here anymore.”
“Joe, neither one of us is interested in controlling you. You can do
your own thing as long as you stay out of our way. The girls belong to us
now. Any one of you does anything stupid and the tapes head to the police
and everyone goes to jail. Nobody wants that including Rachael and myself.
Now are there any questions?”
What was there to say? The reality of the situation was undeniable.
Their reach had extended to Amanda and nothing I could say or do short of
murder would change it. I didn’t have any tears left, the emotion simply left
me. I didn’t even consider the fact that I was sitting naked next to my
daughter.
“Joe, take your wife to bed. She needs the rest to assimilate this. Slut
you can have the day off tomorrow. Enjoy it; it’s your last one. I will come
over tomorrow night and explain your duties.”
Joe took my arm and I allowed him to lead me to the bedroom.
Dropping on the bed the last thing I remembered was Joe lifting my feet up.
It was a deep, dreamless sleep and it lasted through the morning.
The house was totally quiet when I finally woke up enough to get
myself going. A long shower and a quiet cup of coffee, it was almost easy to
forget what happened last night. But it kept coming back, pushing its way
back in.
Amanda came home in the afternoon and without saying a word to
me, moved up the stairs to her room. Rachael came in about an hour later
with a big load of clothes. All I got from her was a smile as she headed
upstairs. Minutes later she came back down with Amanda in tow. They
moved a bunch of Rachael’s stuff into the spare room upstairs.
Joe came home early and sat down to a fresh pot of coffee. In all there
were maybe 5 words spoken in the house the entire day. It was in
anticipation of the Mistress’s coming this evening. I could feel it in the air.
Joe ordered pizza for the girls; even though I had not eaten all day
surprisingly I was not hungry.
Emily walked in without knocking about 20 minutes after the pizza
arrived. Without a word she grabbed herself a slice and a drink from the
fridge and sat across from us. She talked shop with Joe while she ate, totally
ignoring me. She finished her meal with a cup of coffee. When it was done
she finally looked at me.
“Did you have a nice day Slut?”
“Yes Mistress.” That was not a lie, in many ways it was the first
peaceful day I had been allowed since this whole mess started.
“Well I’m glad for you. Don’t get used to it. It will be a long time
before it happens again. Let’s all go in the living room where we can chat.”
The three of us sat on the couch and Emily sat across from us in a
chair with Rachael beside her.
“OK, first, Slut get those stupid clothes off and get over here on your
knees, your place is at my feet.”
It was a snap back to reality for me. Stripping for me had not become
normal and doing it in front of my daughter made it worse. Knowing that I
had no choice the skirt and top quickly disappeared, moving to the feet of
Emily was the longest walk I had ever taken. By the time I kneeled and
faced the couch I was burning with shame at my lewd display in front of
Amanda. Emily patted my head like a dog.
“Good girl, I am sure that was hard but you will get used to it. Besides
Amanda has seen you naked before right? OK Slut, not much is changing for
you except this is all out in the open now. No covering your ‘home outfit’ at
any time now, except if Rachael allows you too. If I am not here you are all
to follow Rachael’s commands. Slut, if I tell you to do something that Rach
is not aware of and she tells you to do something else make sure you ask for
permission to explain it to her and do whatever she decides for you to do.
Amanda belongs to Rach now and you two have no say in most matters. You
have anything to add Rach?”
“Nah, you got most of it Em.”
“Joe, you are the only one that is free to come and go. You might be
asked to perform from time to time and your cock will get quite a workout
with Rach here but other than that you keep silent and we will be fine. First
offense and Slut will get the punishment, second and Mandy gets it, third
and we send the tape of Amanda to the police. I am sure it will never get that
far, will it?”
“No Emily it won’t.” I could see behind his eyes that the wheels were
turning thinking that if he could figure a way out of this. Hopefully he would
be better than me at it because I had no clue what to do except obey. Still
just the fact that I could see he was not taking this completely lying down
was a comfort to me. We all had to stay vigilant in case we saw something,
anything, which might get us out of this mess. Truthfully is was more correct
to say get Amanda out of this mess. I really didn’t care about myself at this
point or Joe for that matter.
“Good, we are still going to have fun with this you know. Rachael
have you told Amanda what you expect?”
“No not really. We have played with it a little but not in the formal
sense.”
“Maybe now would be a good time to do that. You want to do it here
or in private?”
“Private I think, we should head out of here, maybe my bedroom
would be best. Mandy, come with me.”
Without a word Amanda followed Rachael up the stairs and all we
heard was the door click shut.
“Well now with all the big people left what do you think we should
do? Humm, Joe did you tell Slut about the trip yet?”
“No, not yet Emily, I planned to this evening.”
“Well Slut, Joe did such a great job with the new product the president
is sending him to be in charge of the new sales team we formed out west.
Should only be gone about three weeks I think. I’ll be going back and forth
so I can keep an eye on him for you.”
“I was going to tell you tonight Jane. I think I will be coming home
for weekends and yes it should last for two to four weeks. I need to get the
manager up to speed and fill out the team. Then I will be done out there.”
My heart sank at the thought of being totally alone with these
monsters. Not that Joe was in the position to be much of a buffer.
“Oh and Jane I got a call from Ted today. He wants to come out next
week for a few days. I guess his marriage fell apart again. I told him that I
was not going to be here the whole time. He said he would be no bother. I
can tell him no if you want me too.”
Ted, Big Ted he liked to be called. Joe’s older brother and in my
opinion a pompous ass. He was on his fifth marriage and this one had been
on the rocks so many times that I had lost count. He was a used car salesman
and if someone ever fit the stereotype it was him. I didn’t even get a chance
to answer Joe.
“No need for that Joe, Slut can entertain him, sounds like he needs the
time away. Let him come here Joe.”
I already had a pretty good idea of what she had in mind and it was
hard not to throw up at the mental picture of that pig fucking me. I could
hope that it didn’t come to that, maybe she would be out west the same time
Big Ted was here. I might have more control over the situation that way.
“Well seeing that the girls are occupied maybe we should play
ourselves Joe. Let’s go to the bedroom Joe. Slut, you can come and watch.”
Resigned to my role, I followed them into the bedroom for what
turned into a marathon sex session. I got Joe hard twice, gave Mistress two
orgasms myself when I cleaned her and came myself humping the foot rail
of the bed while they watched and laughed at me. It was well after 11 when
Emily finally started to get dressed to leave.
I dutifully followed her to the door while she got her coat and shoes
on. Not forgetting the last time I took the ‘display’ position while standing
there. Rachael and Amanda came down when Emily called up to say
goodbye. Amanda had a pair of my heels on and a pink crop top, the top was
very tight and her 34B tits were very much on display. Her nipples were
long and hard and trying to punch through the top. Her pussy was hairless
with puffy thick lips. There was nothing else in between. Rachael just had a
short t-shirt that did not cover her pussy.
“I am thinking that this will be Mandy’s home outfit Em. What do you
think?”
“Looks good Rach, can she walk in the heels?”
“Not very well yet but she is going to get a lot of practice.”
I was horrified that my baby was going to be walking around the
house like that. I was so embarrassed for her I had to look away. Funny thing
is she seemed indifferent to it.
“Oh Slut you can look at her, she’s still your daughter. So what if her
cunt’s showing? It’s only your husband seeing it, most of the time anyway.”
That made me blush all the way down my chest. Somehow I never
figured Joe into the equation.
“So what are her rules Rach, you better spell them out in front of Slut
so that she understands.”
“Well rule number one is that she has to dress like this all the time at
home. Number two is her masturbation schedule, every two hours and she
has to cum each time, at least for the first couple of months.”
“Oh now that’s kinky, maybe you can get Slut to help you with that.”
“Maybe, and third is that when that two hours is up she has to do it no
matter where she is or who she’s with unless she could go to jail or
something. Then she has to sneak it in.”
“Nice job Rach. Did she cum yet tonight? I think I would like to see
her do that.”
“Yea she has cum once I think but she can do it again. You heard her
you little Slut, get on the floor and get busy.”
Amanda hit the floor at my feet and immediately dug her fingers into
her pussy. You could see that juice glistening on her fingers as she worked
away, one hand rubbing her clit and the other with two fingers banging away
inside. I turned my head away it was to hard to watch. Maybe it was too
erotic for me also. Maybe it was not to hard, maybe it was to easy and that
made it hard to accept. I could feel my cunt gush as she moaned and writhed
on the floor.
Mistress caught me looking away and quickly corrected that.
“No, NO Slut, you watch her fuck herself. You look her in the eye,
don’t you ever turn away.”
I turned back and felt little rippling spasms inside my cunt as she
continued her lewd show on the floor. It really didn’t take long for her to
drive herself to orgasm, maybe 2 or 3 minutes. But it felt like a lifetime to
me. I was not sure if I could ever look at her again as my little girl.
“SLAP’
“SLUT, snap out of it I’m talking to you!!” My cheek stung as
Mistress Emily delivered a sharp slap across my cheek. She must have said
something and I did not hear her.
“I said clean those fingers Bitch, NOW!! Amanda, give those fingers
to Slut to clean. Every time you do this when she is around you make sure
she cleans you understand?”
“Yes Ma’am.”
Amanda sat up and extended her hand toward me. I started to bend
over and hesitated out of sheer embarrassment of the act I was about to
perform. All that got me two sharp, stinging slaps on my ass as an
admonishment to get moving. My head was spinning as I accepted her
fingers into my mouth and used my tongue to remove her juices from them.
Her taste was very sweet compared to others that I had been eating. I stood
back up when I was finished and Rachael pulled Amanda off the floor and
made her stand next to me while they said their goodbyes. We remained
there until she had driven away. Rachael took Amanda by the hand and led
her back upstairs, leaving me standing in the living room alone.
Some how it was that moment of being totally alone that brought all
of the feelings to the surface. Tears rolled easily and silently to the floor and
I crumpled under the weight of my emotions. I made sure that I kept as silent
as possible so as not to bring anyone’s attention. After a good long cry I did
feel better. That was until I heard Rachael cry out in orgasm as I moved back
toward the bedroom. I knew that was Amanda’s doing and I knew what she
was doing to make her cry out like that.
Hanging my head I moved back and went into the bedroom. Joe was
already asleep and it didn’t take long for me to follow. It would have been
shorter but twice more I heard cry’s of passion from the upstairs bedroom.
I woke up at 6 out of habit, moving quickly to clean up and shower.
Coming back to the bedroom Joe had started his day too. I put on my
stocking and half bra and headed to the kitchen to get breakfast started. I felt
very naked without my dress on. Even if it was not much it was far more
than what I had now, which is basically naked.
Joe came in and I poured him a cup of coffee as he sat down. Not long
after Amanda came down. She was wearing exactly the same thing she was
last night. Walking around the kitchen proved to be a new experience for
her. The high heels were giving her some trouble. She finally got her cereal
and sat down across from her dad. Her legs were spread extra wide and her
pussy was plainly visible.
Rachael came down totally naked. She seemed completely
comfortable with her nudity, sitting down next to Amanda. Showing no
timidity at all Rachael reached out and stroked Amanda’s clit. She kept
running her fingers around her clit until she was wiggling in her seat. She
stopped and held her fingers out to me.
As embarrassed as I was to watch it my embarrassment became
magnified by having to clean her fingers. Rachael’s smile got wider as she
watched my blush deepen. Her fingers disappeared in my mouth, slowly
moving in and out.
“I think you like sucking your daughters cunt juice Mrs. D, don’t you?
You little Slut, play with your cunt while you clean my fingers. Mandy, it’s
time for you to cum anyway. Fuck yourself right here and look at your Slut
momma. Get ready for more cunt juice Slut Momma.”
Joe got up and was ready to bolt out the door. I could see the bulge in
his pants as he got up but I could also see his embarrassment at the lewd
display we were putting on.
“Oh Joe you have to go so soon? I thought you might want to watch
this. It got pretty hot last night.”
“No I’ll be late.” He ran out the door leaving us behind without
another word.
Amanda came just as he closed the door. She came in a shuddering,
Wailing mass of flesh with three fingers buried in her pussy. Without any
instruction from Rachael she slowly removed her fingers and held them out
for me. I accepted them into my mouth and licked and sucked them clean.
Rachael was not done with my morning humiliation yet.
“Taste good Mommy Slut? I want you to cum now. Mandy pull your
mommies nipples for her. Help her cum.”
Amanda looked at Rachael as her game took a new twist. You could
feel the hesitation hang in the air; slowly Amanda got up and came around
behind me. Her hands moved over my shoulders and down my chest, settling
her fingers around my nipples. I felt my cunt gush as she started to squeeze
and lightly tug on both nipples at the same time. My fingers toyed with my
clit while the other hand pumped fingers in and out of my sopping cunt.
Amanda picked up the pace as she could tell I was getting close and the
added pain and pleasure given to me by my daughter’s and my fingers blew
the orgasm right out of me.
“AHHHHHHHHH…………………” It was almost as powerful as the
famous ‘fourth’ from the weekend at Zeek’s. It took a while for the feeling
to subside so that I could come back to earth. During the whole time
Amanda caressed and teased my nipples, never letting up until Rachael said
something.
“Nice Mrs. D. that looked fun. Give your daughter those messy
fingers to clean. Feed her your cunt juice. Oh and thank me for letting you
cum Mrs. D.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
When I stood up and faced her I could see that she was blushing as
hard as I was. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue around my fingers
as they approached, accepting them and greedily sucking my cunt juice from
them.
“Now you girls have me all horny, Mandy you take the top of me and
Mrs. D. you get the bottom. I need to cum before I go to school.”
I crawled under the table and settled in between her thighs. I met
Amanda’s eyes before I moved my face into Rachael’s pussy. She gave me a
little smile. I think it was her best attempt to relieve my embarrassment. I
smiled back and continued on to lick and suck at Rachael’s clit. She was
squirming in her chair within a minute. I kept teasing and licking her clit as
her orgasm grew nearer.
I could feel her pussy contract as her orgasm reached fever pitch. Her
juice flowed across my face as she squirted out her orgasm. It seemed to
never end. She finally pushed my head away as she couldn’t take anymore.
“Don’t clean your face today Mrs. D. until I tell you too. I want it to
remind you of this morning. I have to get ready to go, you too Amanda. Mrs.
D., make me a breakfast sandwich to go.”
Rachael took Amanda’s hand and led her to the stairs. I made her
breakfast and had it ready when they came down. Amanda’s clothing was
the same as usual, thankfully. I was worried about that, needlessly as it
turned out.
“Now remember Mrs. D. every hour, no orgasms. That one this
morning is your last one for awhile. Amanda, you make sure to cum every
two hours.”
The real of the day settled into the routine that I had become used to.
The only difference was that my arousal level was greatly increased. It took
less than a minute to reach the point of no return by the time lunch came
around.
Amanda came running into the house at 2:58. Throwing her skirt off
she jumped on the couch and started using both hands on her pussy. Three
O’clock was her time to masturbate and she wanted to get home to do it. I
watched mesmerized as she attacked her pussy, first one, then two and
finally three fingers inside. My spell broke when I remembered it was my
time also. I sat in the chair facing her and got myself so hot in no time I
almost broke down and came. We were looking at each other masturbate as
Amanda came.
I thought I could see her pussy clench around her fingers as her body
shuddered through her orgasm. When she was settling back down she stood
up and looked up at me sheepishly and slowly pulled her fingers out and
extended them to me.
“Sorry Mom.”
“It’s OK honey, I know.” I was silently pleased as I sucked her fingers
clean. She hadn’t called me mom in a long time, nor shown me any
compassion, sad that we had to start bonding during this time.
Joe came home and announced that he had to pack that they were
leaving. He packed as I made dinner. Dinner was torture for Joe, and for me
as well, he attempted not to look at Amanda. But Rachael made it very hard.
She played with Amanda’s body during the entire meal, exposing her tits to
pull on her nipples. It got even more sexual as Amanda’s time came up and
Rachael made her masturbate and cum at the table. Of course I was made to
clean her fingers after she was done.
Rachael declared that she was horny after the meal and took Joe by
the hand, leading him back to our bedroom. Amanda and I were told to wait
in the living room. The sounds from the bedroom told the story. The flesh
slapping together, grunts and groans and finally Rachael was crying out in
orgasm. Over an hour passed before Rachael emerged, totally naked from
the bedroom. I was playing with myself, not meeting her or Amanda’s eyes.
It took about a minute for me to be panting, so close to the edge I had to
stop.
Rachael stopped in front of Amanda and sat down. She sat facing
Amanda on the coffee table, legs spread wide. You could see Joe’s cum
leaking out of her.
“Mrs. D., come here, hold my pussy wide open. Now Amanda, clean
it.”
I pulled her lips wide as she ordered Amanda to clean her fathers cum
out of Rachael. I saw the hesitation in her face even though her body moved
quickly to comply. Lowering her mouth to the waiting pussy, Amanda stuck
out her tongue and swirled around the outside lips, getting a good coating of
cum. She continued to lap at her pussy until Rachael had a small orgasm and
pushed her away.
“So Mrs. D. did you like watching your daughter eat her daddies cum?
I’ll bet you did. Amanda feel her, is she wet?”
I hung my head in shame at the latest indignity that Rachael was
loading on me. I didn’t move as Amanda reached under me and fingered my
cunt.
“Yes Ma’am, she’s very wet.”
“I knew she would be. Mrs. D. Joe should still be on the bed waiting
for you. Go clean him for me will ya?”
I rose and headed back to the bedroom. I was actually glad to get
away from the living room as Rachael took Amanda on the couch and had
started kissing and fondling her.
Joe was laying there, eyes half closed and his cock was a drying,
sticky mess. He opened his eyes as my tongue floated across his balls and
moved to clean the rest of him.
“I’m sorry Jane, I really am. I don’t know what to do about this. We
can’t let them hurt Amanda but by not doing anything we are letting them
hurt all of us.”
I could see the emotion running across his face, tears welling in the
corners of his eyes. Problem was I had no answers either. It was like the
wind, it just was and you are powerless to stop it. After cleaning him I just
pulled myself up and hugged him. We stayed like that for a long time.
The morning was a repeat except for the fact that Joe was leaving and
not coming back. He was trying but several times I caught him staring at
Amanda’s nudity. When he kissed me goodbye it felt like he was leaving
forever. I turned back to the kitchen and sat down while the kids ate.
“Yesterday was good but let’s switch. Mrs. D. you play with my
nipples, Mandy, eat me. It was hard not to watch as she licked Rachael to
orgasm twice. It was obvious that she had a lot of practice. She gently pulled
Amanda’s head up when she wanted her to stop and kissed her hard.
“Mrs. D., I talked to Em last night and she thinks that you need to help
Mandy with her orgasms. So when she is home you do to her what you just
did to me. Plus make sure you lick up her cunt juice also. Mandy sit up here
and get started.”
Just when it thought it couldn’t get worse, my humiliation grew by
leaps and bounds. Now I had to help drive her. I moved behind the chair and
raised her top, exposing her nipples. I started pulling and tugging on them,
trying to do my best to bring her pleasure despite my embarrassment at
helping in my daughter’s debauchery. Eating Rachael must have really made
her horny because I could see the juices on her fingers as they pumped faster
and faster in and out of her pussy.
Amanda’s orgasms were different than mine. Where I would shake
and shudder, sometimes violently, she just trembled and her mouth would
gape open with no sound coming out for the longest time. Like it was
building, then it would start in a low moaning that peaked in a high pitched
wail. When it finished she gave her fingers to me with no prompting and I
accepted them like it was a normal act. All the time Rachael smiling sitting
there watching.
They both got ready and left me for the day. I had to get ready for my
workout today so I cleaned up and left shortly after they did. Donna treated
me with the same distain that I had become used too. Charles just smiled and
closed the door after my workout. He used my mouth like a cunt, fucking
my throat until he came. He was so far down my throat that I didn’t even
taste it. I zipped him back up and he left me alone in the office without as
much as a thank you. I felt like a piece of trash and to make matters worse
Donna was outside the door as I left.
“Have a good workout Jane? I guess your collar really is a perfect
name for you. Don’t you have any pride? Everyone here knows what you are
doing in there. I have to wonder if your husband does too.”
I couldn’t say anything, it was just easier to hang my head and move
past her then to attempt to explain. I made it home just in time to masturbate.
It couldn’t get any shorter, less than a minute to become a panting, cunt
slobbering idiot. I cleaned my own fingers and moved on with my day. The
phone rang around 2:30.
“Hi Cunt, I’m coming for dinner tonight seeing that Joe is gone for
awhile. Make something I will like. I’ll be there around 7, have it ready.”
She hung up without another word. I started to get things ready when
Amanda came in and in a repeat of yesterday afternoon. She threw her
clothes off and masturbated herself on the couch to a huge orgasm. After I
cleaned her fingers she sat down in the kitchen while I prepared dinner.
“Sorry Mom I just seem to get so horny these days and jerking off in
the bathroom in school is gross.”
“It’s OK honey, I understand.”
Rachael came in the kitchen with Noelle behind her.
“Hi Cunts, lets have some fun. We’re horny. Which one you want
Rachael?”
“I’ll take Mrs. D. Elle, you can have Mandy.”
“Good deal, little slut get your ass on the floor. I want my pussy eaten
well so don’t screw it up or I’ll whip that little cunt of yours raw.”
As Amanda scrambled on the floor to comply Rachael moved to me,
rubbing my ass as she moved in close to whisper to me.
“Look at your little precious daughter. Before long we will have
turned her into a sex crazy little cunt. Just like her mom. Just lay down next
to her, time for you to get to work.”
Her humiliation of me complete I lay down on the floor next to
Amanda. Noelle had straddled her face and was making purring noises as
Amanda ate her pussy. Rachael got into the same position over me and
lowered her pussy to my waiting mouth. I wanted to get her off quickly so
that I would not be late with the dinner for Emily. She came easily the first
time but didn’t move. So I continued until she came the second time and got
off my face.
Noelle was sitting at the table, having finished moments earlier with
Amanda. Amanda was still on the floor between Noelle outstretched legs.
She was playing with her hair in a surprisingly loving manner. Rachael as
usual had made my face and hair a mess. I told them about Emily’s planned
attendance this evening.
“Well Cunt you’re a mess I hope that you can get everything together
in time plus clean up. Emily would whip you silly for looking like that when
she arrives. Or maybe I hope you don’t, anyway I’ll stay for dinner to watch
the evening’s fun.”
The evil smile on her face told me all I needed to know about Noelle,
as if I didn’t already know it but it was more of a confirmation. She hated
me, no idea why but it was the truth. Thankfully that didn’t seem true of her
feelings about Amanda.
I hurried to finish the dinner prep so that I could clean up. The time
was slipping away as it was almost 5. Rushing around the kitchen I got
everything down by 6:15 giving me plenty of time to get ready for Emily’s
arrival. All the kids had long since left to watch TV in the living room. As I
passed by on the way to the bathroom I could see Amanda kneeling at
Noelle’s feet while they talked.
New hair, fresh makeup, nylons and a clean half bra and I was ready.
6:45, not bad, just in time to give everything a final stir before Mistress
Emily’s arrival. Sure enough at 7:05 I heard a car pull in the driveway and
Emily came in the front door. I moved to her and stood at display while she
hugged and kissed Rachael and Noelle. When she was finished she turned to
me.
“Dinner ready, Cunt?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good I’m hungry, get your ass in there and serve it. Amanda please
join us at the table.”
As I moved to the kitchen what she said struck me, it had never
occurred to me that Amanda would need her permission to sit down at the
table and eat. The fact is that she considered Amanda a slave/sub also was
what hit me so hard. Should have seen that but I guess I was hoping that
Amanda was a little plaything for Rachael.
I served dinner to them and stood next to Mistress as they ate. She
made no move toward allowing me to sit with them or eat for that matter.
She even tapped her glass when she emptied it as a signal to me to get her
more. I was totally ignored during the entire time except if someone needed
something. They talked about everyone’s day, even asked Amanda about her
day. Mistress finally acknowledged my existence when they were finished.
“Clean this up, put away the dishes, then you may eat what’s left if
you want. When you are finished come to the living room, you have 20
minutes.”
20 minutes was not long and I had to move very quickly to get it all
done. I wolfed down a few bites as I finished the cleanup and headed to the
living room with less than a minute to spare. Mistress was in the chair and
motioned for me to kneel at her feet. Amanda was already on the floor
between Rachael and Noelle.
“Good job Slut that was a nice meal.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
“Rachael and I came to a decision about you two. We are both pleased
at your training so far, but knowing how much you crave humiliation Slut I
came up with a new rule. I am not going to allow you any more orgasms
until you do one little thing for me and I do mean EVER. Now do you think
that you are ready to hear the one little thing?”
The trepidation level rose to a completely new level at the thought.
What could she possibly add to my situation that would make it worse?
Knowing her I am sure it could get worse. She was impatiently waiting for
my answer so I gave her my best yes mistress but the shaking in my voice
betrayed me. She smiled down at me.
“Oh it’s not so bad Slut.”
To Be Continued ……………………..
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