Teenage Sex Slave

               Teenage Sex Slave – Chapter 24

       Despite the temptation to jump my mom, who wore nothing but a bra, not panties, around the house, I resisted the urge to jump her bones. Poor mom just didn’t understand the gravity of the situation. The following day the entire family was going to visit the principal’s place and submit to whatever she wished until they were incapable of serving her needs. Then each of us would be auctioned off to the lucky winner, to do with as they saw fit for a period of one week. Mom and yours truly were in pretty good shape, but my sister, the whore, was more than just a little dinged up. It would be just her luck if she were forced by her new owner to become a full time prostitute and handle the rough trade in a nearby city. If she survived that it might have also changed her attitude toward people, especially her devoted brother. One thing was for sure; she wasn’t going to do what she wanted, no matter how foolish or dangerous it might be. If I played my cards right, mom was going to make me the sergeant of arms at our place and my sister was going to be gigged until her eyes crossed. Mom on the other hand was going to get as much of my meat torpedo as that sloppy snatch of hers could handle.

       Mom never gave up, hoping that sooner or later her charms would entice me into fucking her. She’d follow me around describing how badly she needed my cock. She made sure that there was a porn tape showing on our big screen set in the living room, and strictly by accident she’d appear stark naked crooking her finger in my direction while she slammed one of her hands into her soaking wet snatch. Then I had a brilliant idea, at least for me; convince mom that all she needed to get me hot and bothered was for her to allow herself to be restrained. If she was tied up tight and even gagged what trouble could she cause yours truly? My plan worked like a charm.

       I arranged to be seated in the living room watching one of my favorite porn tapes featuring two big-busted bimbos getting it on with a stud hung like a horse. The last few weeks had been rough but one thing I began to learn was how to harness the stallion that hung between my legs. Mom took the bait; hook, line and sinker. Off came her bra and without any invitation she cuddled up to me and put her hand on the stallion. I slapped it away and for good measure grabbed one of her big floppy tits and twisted the nipple until she yelped like a little animal caught in a trap. Then I gave her the conditions for any friendly physical interactions. That damned girl told me that one the first time I put some moves on her. The more I thought about her, the angrier I got about myself. My anger made the way I was roping mom’s wrists together really painful. To prevent any more outbursts I went to the hamper in the bathroom and fished out a pair of panties worn by my sister, the whore. The crotch had a layer of dried cum that must have been an inch thick. Mona must have been a busy little punchboard that day or evening or both.

       My sex-crazed mother wrinkled her nose at the sight of her daughter’s cum crusted panties. I told her it was this or back she went to playing with her toys in hopes of a decent orgasm. She sighed and opened her mouth to receive whatever had once been alive in her daughter’s well-used cunt. I used some duct tape to hold the gag in place. To make sure it would hold, I gave mom the screech test. I sucked the nipples on one of those pillowy tits to relax her, and then without any warning I bit down on the nipple and yanked it from side to side. The muffled sound that came out of the gag was hard to hear, and I was only a few inches from it. I was so proud of myself I rubbed mom’s furry cunt mound as she wiggled her bare body in hopes of getting some action very shortly. Too bad for her, it was not to be. I intended to keep her restrained right up until we were at the house of the principal, Janet Gilder-Haust. Knowing what had taken place on my last visit, I was certain mom would be getting a lot of attention, perhaps not exactly the kind she was hoping for, but that’s life.

       Mom gave me a little struggle and paid a price for being such a disobedient pussy that now was going to be punished properly. First I looped rope around her flabby upper arms and cinched it as tight as I could pull. She was making a lot of muffled noise, but no one outside of this room could have heard anything. Mom got quiet, very quiet and not a muscle in her out of shape body moved as I slipped a noose around her neck and cinched it to the rope around her wrists. I slapped her belly and ordered mom to stand up, which she did giving me a look that might frighten someone else, but not yours truly. This piece of well aged fuckmeat was mine, simply because she was a lazy slut, too pampered to look for some strange cock that might be attached to a man worth putting out for regularly. It was time to give the doggie a treat.

       Her pubic hair was no problem; it had gotten long enough to begin curling. To her credit, my sister did it right. Every two weeks she and one of her dumb girlfriends would get together and take off each other’s pubic hair. Then they’d take turns sampling each other’s pussy, sticking their tongues as far up as possible. More than once I’d looked through one of my carefully crafted peep holes and watch this passion of lesbian love. Once when she had a younger teen with her, I lost my load. That cutie was a pervert’s wet dream from her blonde hair, pretty face, great tits with plenty of room to still grow and flourish, flat stomach, pussy lips that made you want to lick them all night, and long shapely legs that never seemed to end. If that wasn’t bad enough for a wanker, which is what I was, she and my sister did a girl-girl that made my porn tapes look like something from a convent. I was hyperventilating and had to leave before they discovered there was a watcher looking in on their little ritual.

       I positioned her sagging body so it was available for some high-octane cunt licking. I reached around and grabbed her sagging, plump ass cheeks to keep her still and then I started to lick her pussy lips until she started moving to get more of my tongue up her snatch. She got a swat to that broad bottom and another for being disobedient. I warned mom that any other attempt to get away from what I was doing would cause some heavy duty hurt to her flabby body. She calmed down and I got back to eating her pussy. My dear old mother had not only showered, she had also douched, candied apples I think it was. I made a pig of myself, but she seemed to be able to handle it. Mom’s twat was manufacturing pussy cream at a rate that was awesome. I had lunch and dinner in one sitting and still she pushed more of the creamy stuff out for my tongue to scoop up. Finally I reached out, grabbed those big hangers and gave them a workout that left them positively glowing. I couldn’t resist having her stiff nipples for dessert.

       It was time to tease her. I had her sit on my lap with her thighs spread. I maneuvered my hard cock into a position that allowed it to rub up and down the length of her pussy mouth. She got hot and bothered in a big hurry. I could smell the cunt slime oozing from that well-fucked snatch as we did a little dance. Naturally being tied with her head pulled back put her at a disadvantage. I massaged those big pillowy tits and tweaked the nipples while at the same time licking the side of her neck and promising to fuck her all night once we got back from the principal’s place. I was just leading her on, the chances of either of us being able to do any serious fucking after what was probably going to happen was close to zero.

       Mom started to get out of hand and quickly found herself face first on the rug. I got up and showed her who was who. My foot met her ass a number of times as she frantically tried to roll away from me. I followed her as she rolled one-way and then the other. I got in some good kicks to her belly that made her stop rolling and lay there waiting for whatever else I was going to dish out to her. Fortunately for her I wasn’t wearing shoes or she’d be a mess. However I decided that a few good kicks to her moneymaker were in order, and so that flabby housewife absorbed some pain as she blindly struggled to escape me. That was enough fun and games. I got mom to her feet and walked her into the bedroom, enjoying the way her butt cheeks swayed from side to side. There could be no doubt that if dear old mom lost some weight and toned up the rest of her body, she could attract men, lots of men. I had a mental picture of mom on her hands and knees taking a huge cock up her asshole while another stud fed his hard cock down her throat. That almost got me going, but I resisted temptation to nail mom good and proper to tide her over until tomorrow.

       Mom’s ropes were causing her problems with blood circulation; that had to be solved quickly. I remembered that my evil sister had a set of handcuffs hidden in one of the drawers. I knew since my peephole allowed me to observe her and her weird friends doing strange things to each other, including bondage using handcuffs. I invaded my sister’s lair, found the handcuffs along with a key and uncovered her dildo collection. It was impressive considering how old my sister is. Here is one of the biggest tramps in the school and up until lately she did her thing regardless of the rules. I wondered why she needed toys? I selected two, one for mom’s tight asshole and the other for her loose sloppy cunt. I cut mom some slack and lubricated the one going into her asshole. It was a two by ten-inch bottom buster and would keep her entertained for quite some time since I had changed out the batteries. The one for her twat was a mammoth monster, a three by twelve-inch cunt stretcher. It was fitted with high-energy batteries that would last for at least six hours of continuous operation according to the little brochure that came with it.

       Mom was untied and allowed to do her business in the bathroom with yours truly watching and enjoying the way she modestly pissed all over the toilet seat. I had a major league boner by the time mom got off the throne. She made her last move, trying to get me to scratch the itch deep inside her pussy. I slapped her fanny a couple of times and ordered her to start marching towards her bedroom. Mom’s ass still got me all hot and bothered ever since I used my first peephole to see her in the bathtub giving her pussy a good lathering, then pulling on her big tits to get the nipples rock hard. At that point I shot a load for the record books. A second load was splashed against the door when she stood up and I had my first good look at her bare ass. In those days I was an ass man and proud of it.

       Once in the bedroom I had mom lie on her belly with cuffed hands behind her back. Her panty gag was changed. It looked like my sister wouldn’t need to wash this pair since mom had sucked them dry. I took another look at what was available in the hamper and came up with another pair of panties almost as crusty as the other. My sister must be putting out for a lot of studs to get panties that soiled. Mom gave me a hard time when I shoved the new gag into her mouth despite her struggling. Another piece of duct tape made sure that the gag would remain in place. Now the fun really began. First I spread her legs apart and roped them to the corners of her bed to make sure she didn’t get up and wander about in my absence.

       Now that she was helpless yours truly couldn’t resist giving her a few tastes to make her even hornier than she was. I settled down between her flabby thighs and began tonguing her pussy, going from top to bottom and spending plenty of time between those points. Sure enough old mom started releasing twat sauce at a very impressive rate. It was so much I had to take breaks between pussy sauce meals. Now it was time to let mom meet and greet the mammoth monster dildo I’d borrowed from my sister’s room. My mood was getting a bit funky, so I decided that mom’s snatch would have to swallow the giant toy without benefit of lubrication. Without any warning I slammed the head into her cunt and she strained against the ropes and cuffs keeping her captive. I really had to put some muscle into making that big piece of plastic move, but gradually mom’s sloppy, wet cunt worked to her advantage and inch by slow inch it disappeared into that cavern from which I appeared many years ago. By the time it was fully inserted with only the end showing, yours truly was tired. However there was a button that would start the dildo to vibrate. Once I hit that, mom sort of relaxed as the vibrations began milking her cunt of still more pussy sauce.

       I took a break and just watched as my mom’s cunt made love to the vibrating dildo. A stain had formed quickly just below her spread thighs and was getting larger with every minute that toy tickled her twat. I sat back and watched the way mom’s cunt mouth quivered and swelled from the sexual excitement that tool was creating in her. Then temptation struck yours truly. All I had to do was pry mom’s ass cheeks apart and slam my hard cock deep into that dark slimy part of her body. I’m sure she’d be grateful and cooperate to the fullest, as if the old slut had any other choice. Almost without thinking I reached out and pried mom’s ass cheeks wide apart and stared at the unblinking eye she presented. My resolve was weakening, something that could turn things bad for me. My cock was hardening as I battled against my other more evil self. Somehow or another, my good or was it dumb, side took over and saved the day. Still my evil side wouldn’t go away completely.

Less than a minute later I was pressing the head of the second vibrator against mom’s tight asshole. It wasn’t lubricated at all. Instead there was a thin coating of hot sauce from the tip to the base of the toy. She realized what I’d done and tried once more to escape her bonds, with no luck. I took my own sweet time drilling that tool deeper and deeper into mom’s shitter while she continued to struggle. Then to tease her more, I slipped it out completely just long enough to put a thicker coat of hot sauce on it. I played a little game with my helpless mother, slipping only a part of the toy into her asshole and watching as she used her butt muscle to push it out of her butthole. Every time she succeeded I gave that flabby butt a hard smack that made the flesh jiggle. It took a little time, but mom’s flabby muscles started to fail and the toy went deeper and stayed longer. By then her butt was nice and rosy, so without warning I slammed the entire length of the vibrator into her asshole and used a piece of duct tape to keep it in place.

My dear sister was still missing in action and I wondered just what kind of trouble she had gotten into. I’d find out one way or another by the time we were supposed to attend the little get-together planned by the school principal. I was tired from all the activity so I took a nap on the floor by mom’s bed and feel asleep to the hum of the two vibrators turning mom’s cunt and asshole into swamps.

               (To be continued – jethro jodhpur)