Taming Billy

Chapter 15

Florence was so badly injured from the terrible punishment that she's taken from Serena and Kim that Lucy insisted that she remain with the family until such time as she was able to fend for herself. As for Kim and Serena, they seemed to be bonding quite nicely. In fact Serena was now sleeping with Kim, except they weren't doing much resting. The dominatrix was now spending most of her time instructing her pupil on how to properly pleasure her, deferring the lessons in the fine art of domination to when they would return to Serena's home.

Billy was nearly fully recovered from his latest session with Serena, and seemed to be a bit disappointed that she was not available to teach him a few more things about the pleasuring of the mature female. So the youth was once more running amok at home, attacking Tracy with renewed energy and enthusiasm, reducing the poor woman to nothing more than a living blowup doll. Secretly his mother was happy to be getting some attention these days. Lucy was devoting almost every waking hour to the care of her new found friend, Florence, and the feeling seemed to be mutual.

When Lucy actually moved into Florence's room so, as she explained, she'd be able to be more available for the needs of her patient, Tracy knew that she was on her own when it came to coping with Billy. To add to her problem she was frustrated by what was going on with the other females residing with her. At night she could hear Kim and Serena going at it until all hours, sometimes even having sex all night while Tracy lay all alone and masturbated in a vain effort to get some rest. By morning Billy would be on her like some kind of a wild animal, his hard cock reaming out her juicy cunt and making her at least feel like she was needed by someone.

At school Billy turned into a terror once more, nailing any willing pussy with tremendous energy. His behavior caused problems for many of the teachers and so Tracy Lyons was once again asked to come to school for some counseling. She was not in the best of moods when she met with the principal who threatened her with losing Billy if she didn't do something very quickly to calm him down. Tracy was furious with this turn of events. She'd been put in the same vulnerable position as before, despite the reinforcements that had been promised but now seemed to be on their own independent campaigns. She was certain that Lucy's friend, the dominatrix, was going to soon leave and take her daughter, Kim, with her. Her own mother was growing closer and closer to the very woman who had brought things to a head. Now here she was all by herself and trying to control her son who if anything had gotten even stronger as the result of the punishment and humilations to which he had been subjected. That night Tracy formed a plan that she immediately put into practice.

She sat down with Kim and Serena and read them the riot act, making it very clear to the pair of lovebirds that she wanted them to vacate the premises before the week was over. Kim was stunned, but Serena realized that she had more than overstepped her limits, and had not done as much as she could for the woman. She imagined that her mentor would be very displeased with the way she failed to comport herself. The dominatrix thanked her lucky stars that she would have Kim to take care of her once she had spent possibly as long as a week in her mentor's dungeon being worked on by her mistress and her associates to reestablish the proper attitude she must display in her work. Serena knew that her behavior had been less than professional, but Kim made it all seem worth the pain and suffering she would undergo.

The next day she had a heart to heart talk with her mother and Florence. It was made easy by the fact that she had been mauled, manhandled and nearly maimed by Billy's brutal morning wakeup sex session that featured oral, anal and vaginal assaults that lasted the better part of an hour and left her unable to move for another hour after he left for school. To add insult to injury she walked into the room to discover her mother comfortably situated between Florence's spread thighs working assiduosly in getting the gray haired woman off. Tracy was fuming as her mother refused to pay her attention, frantically licking her lover's cunt and squeezing her thighs as Forence got closer and closer to her orgasm. When she finally went off, the old woman actually spurted some cum juice into Lucy's face. Tracy wrinkled her nose as a sign of her impatience and dismay with the behavior of her own mother towards the woman that had nearly turned her son into a eunuch. After her decidedly blunt and quite nasty talk with the two, they departed for Florence's house the very next morning, leaving as Billy was seeing how much he could tilt his mom's uterus with his monster cock.

Tracy called the school principal once her son had departed for school, late as usual and not really caring either. She strongly suggested that some type of after class detention be set up for her son and promised to follow up her suggestion with written permission for the school authorities to use every reasonable measure to discipline him until he conformed to the school rules. Her written authorization specifically stated that corporal punishment was included under the definition of "every reasonable measure". She personally hand-carried her authorization, duly notarized, to the principal and even suggested that teachers Forbes and Larson take the lead in this activity.

As luck would have it, both were available for an ad hoc meeting on Tracy's idea. They eagerly agreed to this additional assignment once they were assured that there would be no interference from any member of the Lyons family. With Kim having already left with Serena to become her assistant and pupil, and Lucy now tied down by her responsibilities to Florence who would need a great deal of tender loving care before she fully recovered from her ordeal at Serena's hands, there was no obstacle to handling Billy in the way that seemed most appropriate. The principal volunteered to approve the agenda the teachers would develop for Billy's rehabilitation, and even suggested that the school nurse would involve herself in his disciplining to make sure that his helath was not significantly impaired by what they meted out to him during his after school detention sessions.

In fact the nurse had access to certain mood altering drugs that could be used to keep Billy relatively subdued during classes, thanks to her roommate who was a doctor. Tracy would also be invited to participate whenever the teachers thought it to be appropriate. In fact they insisted that she participate in the early sessions to make sure that her son was being properly disciplined. Tracy returned the favor by inviting them to visit her home over the weekend, if they had the time, so they could help her handle her fractious son. Naturally she extended the offer to include the nurse, her doctor friend and the principal. The principal blushed and mentioned that she too had a roommate who might enjoy helping out since she was writing her PhD thesis on the use of physical discipline as an effective tool for instilling order in the classroom.

By the time Tracy left for home it had been agreed that Billy's first session would be held the following afternoon and she was invited along with the principal and the school nurse. Now all she had to do was get through the evening and tomorrow morning. To give herself some extra protection, she called the mother of the twin plumpers, Gardi, to see if her girls could come over tonight and help her with Billy. Gardi was well aware of the boy's taste for pussy, and secretly was very interested in seeing if she could work her way into his busy fuck schedule. So to Tracy's delight she not only agreed to have her daughters come over to help out, she would also join them and if required,stay the night. Tracy was overjoyed and asked for another favor which was quickly granted. Slave C would be brought along to act as a blowup doll and crash test dummy for Billy when she wasn't eating Tracy's pussy and rimming her asshole. Billy's mother was sure that she had died and gone to heaven.

Just to be on the safe side, Tracy decided to doctor Billy's milk which he always drank immediatly upon arriving home. He claimed it gave him extra energy, which he usually put to good use as he fucked his mother senseless, and then took on a few bimbos from school who were part of his growing groupie posse. Normally Tracy was free from her responsibilities to her son's cock unless his dates that evening were substandard. She smiled to herself when she thought about the surprises that awaited her sex crazed son this evening and probably for as long as it took to totally tame his mammoth sex drive.

Imgard von Dortman was an imposing physical specimen, standing nearly six feet tall and perhaps weighing in the neighborhood of 175 pounds. She wasted no time in introductions, asking where Billy was. The drugged milk had done the job and Tracy's son was stretched out on his bed, sleeping peacefully. Gardi took charge immediately, ordering her twins to help her strip the teen and get him tied, wrists and ankles spread and roped tightly to the bed posts with a couple of pillows under his ass so they could get at all his goodies easily.

When Gardi stripped down, Tracy felt herself getting a bit wet at the sight of the woman's massive tits that hung down from her chest. They were not only huge, they were well shaped with dark areolas from which rose thick nipples that were almost black. She had a jungle growing from her crotch with tendrils climbing to her navel and curling up from the insides of her thighs. Even more impressive was the thick growth of underarm hair that she revealed as she took off her top. Tracy was sorely tempted to adopt the same type of hair growth, since to her it symbolized female power. She wondered how long it might take for her to get back into shape by going to the gym and perhaps finding a hot, sexy personal trainer with big muscles and a bigger cock to keep her mind on what was important like having a trim but shapely body and getting as much hard cock from a mature male who enjoyed fucking her for what she was rather than just because she was available.

Then Tracy caught sight of slave C standing at the door to the bedroom. She was nothing but skin and bones, and the skin portion was covered with welts, burns and cuts in varying stages of healing. All she wore was a pair of rubber pants over a diaper. Tracy was stunned at the changes that had taken place since she had last had sex with the girl. Her garish red hair was gone, replaced by just a stubble that covered her skull.Her eyes were sunk deep in their sockets and there were dark circles under her staring orbs. Her cheeks were hollow and the bones of her face could be easily seen as they poked up through the thin covering of taut skin. Thick iron or steel rings hung from her nipples and her sunken chest didn't even hint that breasts might have been growing there at one time. Her arms and legs looked like pipe stems and her belly was actually concave.

Gardi caught sight on slave C and beckoned her to approach the bed where Billy was restrained. Tracy was startled to see the big woman grab the rings dangling from the girl's nipples and yank her up on her toes. "You will do whatever Mistress Tracy tells you to do or I will cane your skinny ass until it looks like raw meat. Do you understand?" As she spoke she literally lifted the girl off the floor until she was hanging from the thick rings embedded in her chest. Tracy hurried over to rescue the girl from what was happening. The woman let slave C regain her feet and turned to Billy, rubbing her hands together in anticipation of what she and her twin daughters would do to the helpless stud. Tracy marched the girl to her bedroom for a nice long hot session of girl-girl sex. She could hardly wait to feel slave C's hot tongue probing her wet cunt while she jammed the child-like creature's head against her dripping maw.

Tracy decided to restrain the girl just in case she had any ideas of trying to escape. She snapped the cuffs on slave C's wrists and had to rachet them down to the smallest setting in order for them to remain fastened. Then she set about removing the rubber pants and the bulky diaper that covered the slave's cunt. To her surprise the diaper was soaked with urine. She got an even bigger shock when she observed the girl's pubic mound. There was a large spiked ring running through her clit which was now totally exposed thanks to the spikes that held its hood back. There were flecks of fresh blood on the area surrounding that fat nubbin of sex flesh.

Running down the length of her immature cunt were six massive spiked rings, three on each cunt lip. Tracy could see that the spikes had done quite a bit of damage considering the number of deep lacerations that dotted her mound and cunt lips. It struck Tracy that this arrangement was perhaps the most effective chastity belt she had ever seen or imagined. She was to discover later that there was a special tool that allowed the girl to be fucked senseless without her rapist having to worry about his cock being damaged by the spiked rings. Not only was the rapist protected, the spiked rings were now placed into a configuration where they tore up the flesh of slave C's pubic mound which explained the terrible scars covering most of that region.

Tracy undressed slowly,her eyes taking in the ruined figure of the girl. She guessed that slave C weighed no more than eighty pounds and had been on a starvation diet for perhaps as long as a month. She noticed that the girl's ringed cunt lips were quite swollen, as if she had been recently fucked; not just fucked, but fucked hard and for a very long time. That got her to thinking how that could be managed, but then she was distracted by the girl's tongue that was licking her pale lips in anticipation of having some pussy to eat. Tracy decided not to keep the girl waiting.

She carefully lowered her cunt onto slave C's face and sighed with pleasure as the girl's flickering tongue began to search for those spots that would provide the most pleasure for her current mistress, Tracy. Billy's mother and hopefully mistress to be, looked down at the girl who was focused one hundred percent on her task of getting mistress Tracy off. She couldn't help noticing that her pubes were in need of a shave, but dismissed that thought from her mind as she had decided that growing a full bush would be another step on the way to dominating her unruly son. Tracy was already exciting herself with thoughts of renting the boy to groups of women who would use him mercilessly and return him to her completely drained and exhausted. It would be then that she took over to wring the last drops of moisture from his shrunken form before allowing him some rest, but only a short period since she wanted to use her new dildo to widen his asshole some more so it could be more easily fisted by the ladies who waited impatiently for him to once more be at their mercy.

Those thoughts coupled with slave C's fast tongue brought her to the first orgasm of the session, and it was both lengthy and quite intense. By the time she returned to earth, the face of the stick figure beneath her spread thighs was covered with her outpouring of cunt juice. Tracy hadn't enjoyed this kind of orgasm in some time despite the presence of her mother and daughter, and was delighted that she was still capable of having a very good cum complete with plenty of pussy juice issuing from her spasming fuck tunnel. It was then that the girl sobbed and began to piss all over Tracy's clean sheets.

She was initially enraged at this behavior, and then realized that there was an obvious reason for having the girl in a diaper and rubber pants. For some unknown reason she was incapable of controlling her bladder muscles. Incontinence was something reserved for older people whose bodies were beginning to break down, not to a girl who was in her early teens. She would have to have a little talk with Gardi to find out about this and the trick that was used to allow the girl to be fucked with those spiked rings still in place. Tracy had already established that each of the rings was welded shut, so to her it was some kind of a mystery how she could be fucked without harming her assailant.

There was still the matter of getting her sheets changed. Tracy decided that the girl had to pay some kind of penalty for what she did, but she deferred it until she got the whole story about the rubber pants, diaper and those nasty spiked rings. She did however make slave C kneel by the bed and suck her piss from the sheets. To show her that she was upset with her behavior she slapped the girl across the face a number of times before pushing her head down so she could begin straining out the piss from Tracy's good sheets. Tracy then walked back to where the trio was working on her son.

Gardi was squatting over Billy's face, getting rimmed, while her daughters were swapping his hard dick back and forth from one mouth to the other, sucking it with maximum force as their hands massaged his balls which were tightening in preparation to shooting a huge load of hot boiling cum into someone's mouth. Gardi was too busy instructing Billy on where to stick his tongue and how fast to move it, to pay much attention to her hostess. The twins were equally unperturbed by her presence. So Tracy stood there and watched the action until Billy blasted a monster load all over the face of one of the twins. Then Gardi swiveled around rather gracefully for a woman of her bulk and presented her hairy pubes for his attention. Tracy gave up any hope of engaging her in conversation at this time, so she turned and left the trio to continue wearing down her son's resistance.

Tracy lost her temper when she returned to her bedroom to discover that slave C had peed on her carpet. The emaciated girl could do nothing but shiver with fear as Tracy approached her with an angry look on her face. This time punches rather than slaps rained odwn on her head and shoulders as she tried to dodge them. Then Tracy landed a kick into her ribcage and the girl rolled onto her side and screamed in agony as the spiked cunt rings ate into her flesh. The next few moments were kind of hazy, but when Tracy came out of her rage she had her hands around the girl's throat and was squeezing the life out of her. She was mortified by her reaction and stood there with hands at her side, staring down at the shaking, sobbing stick figure of a girl. Tracy reached down and patted her on the head and tried to silence her wailing. Then Gardi was at the door with a quizzical look on her face. She took in the scene and realized what had happened. Her face darkened and she went after the slave. Tracy could do nothing but watch Gardi punish the girl; what she saw horrified her.

Gardi choked the girl until her eyes appeared to be ready to pop from her head. Then not satisfied, she began banging her head against the piss soaked carpet. Slave C made no effort to protect herself, being used to this type of treatment and knowing what would happen if she showed any sign of resistance. The last time she did, Gardi poured boiling water over her feet, which still had not recovered from this torture. In a flash Tracy thought she understood the mystery of the spiked cunt rings as Gardi grabbed the girl's cunt lips and yanked them apart, then pressed them against her flesh until the spikes caught hold, leaving her fuck box wide open for anything that anyone might want to do to it. Still not satisfied she balled her hand into a fist and jammed it into the slave's cunt mouth with such force that it disappeared up to the wrist. Tracy was shocked to the core at the amount of pain and punishment that the heavy set woman was dealing out to the teenager. However she knew better than to interfere with what was a mistress-slave situation.

The woman finally gained control of herself and apologized profusely for the slave's behavior. "I started her on piss pills a couple of days ago. I've got her on a piss and catfood diet these days and my doctor friend warned me that unless she pissed frequently, the build up of salt in her body from all the pee she was drinking would do her in pretty fast. I forgot all about it when I brought her over since your son's cock got me hot and bothered immediately. I'll have one of the girls go back to the house and get some diapers for her so this won't happen again. In the meantime you can beat the snot out of her if you want. Maybe I'll have my girl bring back one of the whips I use on her; you can really make her scream with the whip, especially if you use it on her cunt when it's open like it is now."

Tracy used her comment to ask about the rings and how slave C could be fucked without the spikes doing damage to the one fucking her. Gardi grinned and replied, "I have a special fixture that covers the area where the rings are now. That protects the guy or woman who is fucking her, but it sure tears her up because their weight drives those spikes deep into her cunt mound while they're fucking her. She took a major raping a couple of days ago from a pair of my male friends, and those two guys switched off on her for at least two hours and she was a mess when they finally got done pumping about a quart of hot cum into her cunt. Lucky for her all the fasting she does has stopped her periods so she can't get knocked up, at least not so far." The women shared a good laugh over that remark.

The girl was put to work sucking the piss from the carpet once Gardi went back to continue working on Billy's cock and the rest of his male equipment. As she left, the big woman casually mentioned that the girls were taking turns pissing into Billy's mouth and he had a pretty good belly developing as a result. Tracy promised to check in and perhaps add her own pee to the collection. Gardi laughed and exited the room. Tracy mused about the idea of perhaps lending Billy to the trio in exchange for having slave C visit her for some rest and recreation, not for her naturally, but for Tracy.

Tracy could not resist the stick figure dutifully sucking up everything that was contained within the depths of the carpet. She went to her nightstand and strapped on her dildo. She approached the girl from the rear and bent over so she could pry her welted ass cheeks apart. Slave C continued her task and made only a slight whimper as the dildo collapsed her sphincter and began its journey into her bowels. Even as Tracy sodomized the girl she was struck by the change in attitude that had come over her once Serena and Kim had taken their leave, and she had confronted her mother on the issue of Florence. She realized with a feeling of satisfaction that she was beginning to take back her life; she was going to be in charge of what went on in her house, especially when it came to her out of control son, Billy.