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Chapter One
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I suppose some introductions would be in order. My name is Sarah, I’m a
19 year old college student from the north of England. My mother and
father bought a house in a small town just south of the Scottish border
around 9 years ago. Mum and dad have always had an amazing relationship,
thing’s just seem to be easy with them. They rarely argue or fight and
they have both worked hard to give us the life that we have been
accustomed too.
A little more about myself, I’m 5”3’ tall, a modest 36d cup with long
raven black hair. People would best describe my figure as a little
chubby, basically I have thicc thighs and a nice round phat ass that I
have grown to be proud of. I do love rocking the “Goth look” usually
with the dark elaborate eye shadows, and black or deep red lip sticks.
Anyways, digressing, this story begins shortly after I had turned 18,
almost 14 months ago. I had been out with some of my girl friends for a
few drinks at a local goth/rock night. It was the usual shenanigans, the
venue was darkly lit, dingy and had a musky smell of sweat mixed with
smoke from the fog machine. The floor was always drenched from drinks
that had been sloshing out of glasses as people danced.
This particular night, I had decided to show off my curvy figure with a
tight black latex minidress that I had picked up for a bargain online. I
coupled that with some fishnet stockings and my knee high new rock
boots. The dress hugged my curves tightly, pushing up my tits more to
make them look a little bit bigger. After getting my outfit on, I rubbed
the latex dress down with some special polish that made it look really
shiny. Afterwards I inspected my look in the floor to roof mirror.
“Dam, I look real hot tonight, wonder what type of morons are gonna be
hitting on me tonight” I chuckled to myself.
After getting ready, I messaged the girls group chat and told them that
I would be getting an uber in around 20 mins. I included a mirror selfie
just to show them what I was going out in.
“Wow Sarah! You look amazing!” Rachel replied back.
The other 2 girls, Grace and Laura only heart emoji reacted to the photo
to say that they had seen the message but were otherwise engaged in
getting themselves ready. Sarah looked as her iPhone 14 Promax flashed
up, a notification from the uber app to say that the driver was outside
awaiting.
“Mum? Dad? I’m going now, I’m not sure what time I’ll be home, so please
don’t wait up, I'm out with Grace, Rachel and Laura” I shouted as I
grabbed the small leather jacket from it’s home on the coat rack.
“Ok love, I hope you have a good time, please be safe and vigilant” mum
shouted as she was coming down the stairs.
Karen, a 5”5’ tall leggy redhead was making her way down the stairs.
Wearing a loose fitting nightshirt that only just came just a few inches
past her crotch was hiding her true beauty. Karen worked out every day
at the local gym, she was in the gym 6am in the morning like clockwork.
Her gym clothes showed off her amazing tight athletic body. For 34 years
old her mother was a female Adonis. Her 32c breasts were always poking
her nipples through her gym tank top, her curvy ass left nothing to the
imagination. Usually her mother attracted unwanted male attention
because her gym leggings always seemed to show her camel toe.
Her mum stopped just short of the bottom of the stairs. Her emerald
green eyes piercing through Sarah’s body as she seemed to inspect every
inch of her clothing. As she looked down towards her daughter’s ass, she
gave a slight half smile half grin. Noticing that her daughter’s ass was
being squished by the tightness of the latex dress she was wearing.
“That dress looks good on you darling, I’m glad u took my advice when
you showed me it. I used to love wearing latex and leather when I was
younger” Karen said warmly as she kept on looking her daughter up and
down.
Sarah blushed slightly and and looked down a bit at the compliment her
mother had just paid her. Sarah couldn’t figure out why but she felt a
little uncomfortable as she noticed her mother looking at her the way
she was.
“Thanks mum, I’ll be sure to stay with the others and I’ll get an uber
straight home” I replied as I tried to hurry out the door to my waiting
uber.
‘Finally, I’ll be able to have some fun and relax, why was mum looking
at me all weird?’ I thought too myself as I quickly got in my uber.
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Chapter Two
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The Underworld was in what used to be the 2 basement levels below an old
Hotel. It was laid out so that the dance floor and the really loud music
was in the 2nd basement floor while the upper floor was the bar and the
V. I. P areas. The Hotel was still there but it had been downsized due
to declining numbers of guests. The basement levels were retrofitted
with toilets, a solid wood dance floor as well as some storage rooms for
the stock. The dancefloor room was always dark and smoggy from the smoke
machines. Often as certain songs played, strobe lights would flash as
the music from the huge speaker system blasted away.
As the night progressed the smell of sweat would permeate strongly in
your nose. It was the smell of pure energy as people danced with the
flow and vibes of the music. Heavy Metal, cybergoth and other genres of
music played away. Me and the rest of the girls met up at the bar, we’d
decided that since it was to celebrate Grace’s 20th birthday, we all
chipped in and paid for a V. I. P booth that came with a load of drinks.
We sat around a small circular table as we started downing shots and
Jagger bomb's. We were all laughing and giggling away, but had all agreed
that one of us should stay with the table and drink at all times.
Grace and Laura disappeared into the crowd of people, making their way
downstairs to the dancefloor, leaving Rachel and Sarah at the table with
the drinks. While sat there, Rachel moved around the table to be closer
to Sarah. Rachel was quite short in comparison to Sarah, standing at
just 5ft tall, she was actually the shortest of the group. Rachel was
also rocking the goth look, with a black corsets a leather mini skirt
and knee high boots, a fishnet top with black bikini triangles covering
her pierced nipples. Sarah had always felt that Rachel was either a
lesbian or at the very least, bi-curious, but Rachel never made any kind
of big deal about her sexual orientation.
“Do you think Grace is enjoying her birthday?” Rachael shouted.
“Yeah, I think that it’s been a good night. Everyone seems to have had a
good night so far, although is there another event going on or
something? Lots of people in fetish gear in here tonight” I said back
“I’m not sure, but yeah there does seem to be a bit of a fetish theme
going on here. Like when I went to the toilet, I’m pretty sure the stall
next to me had one lass eating out another one while being called mommy.
Was some strange moaning going on, definitely someone with a mommy kink
if you get my meaning” Rachel laughed as she picked up her glass “I mean
who would ever dream of having sex with their own mom, especially if
they’re a girl, you’d have to be pretty fucked up and twisted right?”
she carried on as she put her glass back on the table.
“Yeah, that would be pretty fucked up” I laughed back as I picked up my
phone. “Looks like those two are having fun on the dance floor” I giggle
as I turn my phone’s screen around so Rachel could see.
“Well now, they do look like their having fun, a little too much fun,
and without us” Rachael said with a bit of a bratty attitude “Hey, I've
got an idea, let’s send them a pic back, but of us kissing. We’ll
caption it with having our own fun or something” she giggled as she
started to climb around closer too me.
“Errrr, sure why not” I shrugged nervously as Rachel’s face came closer
and closer. I closed my eyes and patiently waited for her soft lips to
touch my own. We’d kissed in the past, but it was nothing more than a
peck on the cheek between friends. This was different though, she’d
never kissed me on the lips before. I softly jumped as her lips made
contact with mine, they were soft, warm and moist, I could faintly taste
the peach schnapps from her drink staining her lips. Time seemed to slow
down ten fold as I felt her gently push her tongue out of her mouth and
gently towards mine. Shocked I didn’t know how to respond so I slowly
opened my own lips inviting her to slide her tongue in. Her tongue
slowly danced around inside my mouth slowly caressing my tongue, her
saliva tasted sweet from the cocktails that we had been drinking.
I slowly began to feel confusion. I had never shown any interest towards
another woman, but at the same time, I had very little interest in men
either. Yet here I was, sat here in a night club allowing one of my girl
friends to kiss me as if I were her lover. It was sensual and somewhat
erotic, I could feel my pussy starting to tingle and warm up. Suddenly
Rachael broke away with a startle and a shocked look on her face. Grace
and Laura were stood there, both of them holding their phones in their
hands, with the cameras pointed right at Sarah and Rachel.
“Well….” Rachael said with some attitude “I hope you both enjoyed the
show, I know I did” smirked Rachael.
“Yeah, we had just as much fun” I joined in.
All four of us began laughing hysterically as Grace and Laura sat back
at the table. The evening progressed as expected, the cocktails flowed
nicely, plenty of silly selfies and videos of them on the dance floor.
As midnight approached, I begin to feel the effects of the cocktails I’d
been drinking that it was time to be going home soon. The other girls
agreed as we all booked our ubers home. We hugged and cuddled as our
cars pulled up outside the club. I got into my uber and confirmed my
address as the driver started making his way to my home.
‘What an amazing night it’s been, but I seriously wonder if Rachael meant
for that kiss to be like that, or was it just an “in the moment” kinda
thing. Either way, I kinda enjoyed it’ I thought too myself. After about
twenty minutes, the driver informed me that we had arrived at my home
address. I thanked him as I began to stumble out of the car. He wished
me a good night as I closed the car’s door
‘Oh it will be a good night once I'm laid in my bed’ I thought to myself
as I fumbled about in my hand bag to get my keys out.
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Chapter Three
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After a few minutes of rummaging around in my bag, I finally unlocked the
front door, planted my handbag on the bottom step of the stairs, kicked
off my boots into their usual spot. The house seemed someone eerily
silent, usually either mum or dad were up late working on something, or
at the very least watching TV. I thought nothing more as I grabbed my
handbag and began making my way up the stairs.
The house was a large 3 bedroom house, two of the bedroom’s were
EnSite, sadly my bedroom was not one of those. For some strange reason
known only to drunken me, it had occurred to me that I had not seen
inside the spare bedroom for a good while now. I know mum and dad
renovated it last year, but the door’s always been locked for some
strange reason. I had never questioned why the door was always locked, I
guess I just never paid attention to that really. I stumbled up the
stairs when I began to hear a faint moaning sound coming from one of the
bedrooms.
‘Great, one of them was watching a porno on their iPad and the
headphone’s disconnected again’ I thought to myself with some mild
irritation. ‘Guess im falling asleep with my headphones on tonight’ as I
reached the final steps to the top. Looking around I noticed a faint
soft light coming from one of the bedroom doors. I slowly tiptoed down
the hall towards the light. ‘This is the spare bedroom’ I thought too
myself as I approached the door. I was confused as to why either of my
parents were using the spare room. I was not prepared for what I was
about to face.
I peered through the crack in the door, soft gentle muffled moaning
sounds coming from inside the bedroom. The light inside was soft but
dim, but bright enough to see the dark purple paint on two of the walls.
Small units with draws lined the side of the wall that was visible to
me. Above those were shelves with objects placed on them neatly.
Suddenly a figure came into view, it was a woman. I clasped my hands
over my mouth as I gasped when I realised who I was looking at.
‘THAT’S MY MOTHER! WHAT THE FUCK!’ I screamed in my head, in complete
shock to what I was seeing.
My mother was wearing a black latex top, that had holes cut out so her
tits were on show. A latex suspender belt clipped on to latex stockings
and stiletto high heels, which must have been at least 6 inches. Her
hair was slicked back into a long pony tail, dark make up around her
eyes and lips. She had latex gloves that went up to just past her elbows
and what looked like a riding crop while a thick black leather collar
adorned her neck.
“I told you Slave that you were going to be punished if you didn’t do as
you were told to do” said my mother in a demure tone of voice. Her
facial expression show that of sadistic pleasure in what action she was
about to take. She slowly turned and began to walk out of my view.
‘Oh My God, my mum looks hot, what the fuck, and and, who the fuck is
she calling slave? That can’t be dad can it?’ I thought in disbelief as
to what was unfolding in front of me. I could hear the soft muffled
replies of someone who sounded like they had something gagging them.
This is the point that I should have walked away, I should have just
gone to my bedroom, finish off the last bit of rum I had stashed in my
bedroom and gone to bed. BUT my curiosity got the better of me, I
shimmied as quietly as I could to see if I could see what was going on.
As I moved, another person slowly came into view.
’DAD! Dad is my mom’s slave?!?” I exclaimed in my confused brain. My dad
was a little bit older than mum, but only by about 2 years. He liked to
keep himself in shape as well. Looking closer, I can see my dad kneeling
on the floor, a ball gag in his mouth and a black spiked dog collar
around his neck with a lead attached to it. I was in complete and utter
disbelief that my daddy was my mom’s personal sex slave. I found myself
moving my free hand slowly down towards my skirt as I began to lift it
up from the hem. Slowly, my finger tips reached my thong covered pussy
as I slowly started to circle my clit.
“It’s a shame slave, you have a rather nice big cock, and I do so enjoy
using it, but if you can’t be trusted to do as your told, then im afraid
your cock is not going to get used. At least not for the next week
anyways” my mother cackled with a wicked smile on her face. “Instead,
you can show me how much of a good slave your going to be over the next
week. I hope you don’t mind but there’s going to be a lot of pussy and
ass on your menu this week. Your going to show me how much of a good
cunt licker you are, and if your a good boy and do manage to some how
please me, I might even end your chastity earlier” she said in a smooth
sassy voice.
‘Chastity?! What the fuck is that?’ I thought in this drunken confused
state. Here I was, apparently slowing masturbating while im drunk
watching my mother dominate my father. I should have been feeling sick
to my stomach at what I was watching, but I wasn’t. I was getting hotter
and hotter, feeling my cunt drip its slick girl juices out soaking my
lace thong. Looking closer, where my dad’s cock should be was shiny like
metal. It looked like it was around his cock, his balls encased in a
metal cage and brass padlocks keeping it held together tight.
“Now, slave, I’m going to remove that gag, and your going to show me why
your worthy of being able to eat your mistress’ cunt. Your going to
demonstrate this by showing me how good you are at eating my tight
asshole” mum said, flashing a wicked grin across her face.
Turning my gaze back to my mother, I could see her bare naked pussy. It
was very clear that she’d had treatment around her cunt, there wasn't a
single hair visible. Most likely laser hair removal judging from how
smooth she looked. Her clit glinted in the light as a small bar had been
pierced vertically through it and metal ring’s in both of her nipples.
Looking and watching my mother’s impressive naked body, I could feel my
own pussy getting wetter and wetter, my finger’s franticly pulling at my
thong trying to move it aside to gain access to my soft little virgin
hole.
Even though I was only 19, I’d decided that I wasn’t just going to sleep
with some random dude, just to pop my cherry. I’d always felt that it
had to be the right person at the right time. I’d watched porno’s on the
internet and some of the girls shared photos of naked men or women. But
sex had never been a priority in my life. But here I was watching my
parents engaging in sex and submission, rubbing my pussy while getting
turned on. I stopped dead in my tracks as I look up and see my mother
looking in my direction. I panic and scurry off too my bedroom as
quickly and as quietly as I could.
I quickly stripped out of my clothes, but decided I was to hot and
bothered to put any nightwear on, I’d just sleep nude tonight. I quickly
climbed on my bed and curled up under the covers, snuggling into my
pillow’s trying to get comfortable.
‘What the fuck! I had no clue that my mum was queen bitch! And dad just
let her! And what was that thing around daddy’s cock? That didn’t look
like it was comfortable at all’ I thought to myself, as my hand
subconsciously moved slowly down my body until it found my wet gooey
hole. I slowly started inserting my index finger gently wiggling it
about as I slide it in. As my pussy grew wetter and wetter my nipples
began to stiffen. With my free hand I began to kneed at my nipple,
gripping it and twisting it, alternating the direction I was twisting.
Suddenly in my mind, my mother was dressed just as she was, stood in
front of me. Her emerald green eyes starring down at me, piercing through
my skin looking deep into my soul. Her ruby lipstick covered lips
smiling with wicked sedition and malice. Her hand holding onto a chain
that was attached to a collar around my neck.
“Someone want’s to eat her mommy’s shaven wet cunt. Someone’s a
submissive little slut deep down isn’t she” my mum says to me in a
smooth calm tone of voice.
I startle suddenly and bolt upright on my bed, pulling my finger’s from
my wet needy pussy.
“What the fuck Sarah, why are you dreaming about eating your own
mother’s pussy, you sick twisted bitch” I say to myself quietly.
I lay back down and try to settle, eventually drifting off to sleep.
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Chapter Four
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The next morning, it was about 10:30 in the morning by the time I’d
woken up. The sun was gently shining through my bedroom window, my eyes
taking a few moments to adjust to the brightness. I slowly kicked off
the duvet, the cool air in my bedroom hitting my naked body. My upper
thigh’s felt sticky after my pussy had leaked girl juices when I was
horny last night. Suddenly my mind went back to what I had seen. I
honestly had no idea how I was supposed to act around my parents now. I
knew they had an active sex life, they were noisy enough about it
sometimes, but I had no idea they were into bondage and kinky shit. Let
alone into domination and submission and that mum was a Dominatrix.
Slowly my pussy begins to tingle as it start’s leaking out more cunt
juice. Unable to resist the urges, I slowly pull open the lowest draw on
my bed side unit and pull out a magic wand toy. I slowly roll over onto
my back spreading my legs. My needy pussy now dripping it’s hot cream
all down my pussy and into my ass crack. I gently place the head of the
wand against my clit and turn it on to it’s highest setting. I wanted to
cum and cum fast. The vibrations surging through my clit was like shock
of electric. I moan softly as the toy has it’s wicked way with my clit.
Images in my mind formed again, of my mother, holding the lead for the
collar around my neck, grinning wickedly at me as she slowly pulls the
lead. She begins to drag my face closer and closer to her shaven wet
pussy, the musky aroma coming from her wet lips now getting stronger the
closer my face gets.
“That’s right bitch, your mommy’s new little play thing. You are now not
just my daughter, but my fuck toy, to use as I see fit. I hope you enjoy
eating pussy, because your going to be eating it a lot” my mum cackles
at me wickedly.
I watch in horror as my mouth finally makes contact with her drooling
wet pussy. Instantly I push my tongue out licking around the soft folds
of her cunt. Her pussy juice coating every centimetre of my tongue,
forcing me to taste it.
Suddenly I open my eyes as my pussy exploded from the orgasm that just
hit me. I begin panting trying to catch my breath, dropping the toy
buzzing away on the mattress.
‘Did I really just orgasm to the thought of being my mother’s sex
slave?’ I thought to myself while I was still floating on cloud nine.
Eventually I regain my senses and decide that I should probably take a
shower. Grabbing a towel from the back of my door, I wrapped it around
myself and made my way to the bathroom. As I made my way down the hall I
came to the spare bedroom door. I stopped and looked, it was closed, but
I began to wonder if it was locked again. Reaching for the handle I jump
as a female voice from behind me broke the silence.
“Good morning sweetie, did you have a good night out last night?” my
mother asked.
“Fuck sake mum! Nearly shit myself!” I screamed back in fright “but yes,
we had a good night, was long, but good.” I said in a more calmer manner
once id relaxed again.
Mum looked at me with green eyes, a warm smile spreading across her
face.
“That’s good, I'm glad you all had a good night out and all came home
safe. Did anything interesting happen last night then?” she asked almost
casually.
‘My god, did she actually see me last night? Is she testing me? Fuck
fuck fuck, what do I do? Play it cool, that’s what I’ll do, play it
cool’ I said to myself, trying to keep calm
“ummmm no not really, not unless u count Rachael trying to eat my face
and kiss me” I replied back sheepishly trying to not let on that id seen
last night’s shenanings
“your not a little lesbo are you? It doesn't matter if you are you can
tell me” she teased watching to see my reaction.
“MOMMMM! No I'm not a lesbian!” I shouted back in embarrassment.
“so what type of kiss was it? Was it just a peck on the cheek or…” she
started saying.
“I don’t want to talk about it mum! Please just stop!” I cut her off
mid-sentence. “I’m going in the shower I feel all icky from last night
and then I need to get ready to go out” I continued as I started to walk
towards the bathroom.
“Oh ok, well if you want to talk about it or anything else, you know
where I am” Karen shot back quickly before turning to head down the
stairs.
Finally reaching the bathroom, I close the door and turn on the shower
allowing the water to flow and heat up. Stepping in, the warm water
slowly glided over and down my smooth skin. I slowly start caressing my
body massaging the water into my skin. My hands gently working over my
tits, my finger tips brushing over the top of my rapidly hardening
nipples. I was getting horny again, I lay down in the bath tub
positioning myself so the water from the shower head was aimed at my
pussy. Slowly with one hand I start to rub my clit as I begin to gently
work fingers from my other hand into my wet and wanting hole. The
sensation of the hot water as it landed on my cunt was stimulating and
erotic. I could feel another orgasm building slowly.
Now lost in my own world of sexual pleasure and ecstasy, I finger fucked
my pussy while rubbing my clit furiously.
“Mom, your finger’s feel so good in my wet pussy, I love how they are
making me feel” I moaned in a low voice. I was fantasizing about being
finger fucked by my mother. I was completely lost in this new fantasy.
After 20 minutes of working hard, I finally came all over my fingers.
I’d never felt the urge to before, but this time I took my slick fingers
as pulled them out of my soaking wet cunt, raised them to my face then
began to suck on them. The creamy milky fluid that coated my hands had a
sweet taste to it, as I licked and sucked the juice off my fingers.
After finishing my shower, I wrapped my naked body back in the towel and
headed back to my bedroom. After drying myself off, I’d decided that
today was gonna be a comfy day, so I pulled out some joggers and a
t-shirt. After getting dressed I headed down stairs to grab some
breakfast. When I reached the kitchen, Dad was sat at the breakfast bar
drinking his brew and reading his paper while mum was sorting out the
laundry.
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My dad was sat in short’s and t-shirt and shorts. He’d been out for a
run this morning by the look of it. He looked over briefly as I entered
the kitchen.
“Morning Sarah, did we have a good night out?” he asked.
“Morning dad, and yeah was good, everyone enjoyed themselves” I
cheerfully replied back as I took a seat on a stool across from him.
“Would u like a brew?” he asked as he stood up.
“umm yes please, make it a strong one, got a bit of a hang over this
morning. Shouldn’t be too surprised at that the amount of cocktails we
drank last night” I chuckled.
As dad turned to walk away to make me a coffee, my eyes were drawn to
his crotch. Suddenly my mind went back to last nights events, seeing his
cock caged up the way it was. I began to wonder if he was still wearing
whatever it was. My young pussy started to betray me as I felt it
starting to get warm and slick again. My god I was fantasizing about my
dad’s naked body. I pressed my thigh’s together trying to dampen this
feeling as dad walked back over with a cup of coffee.
“I have something I need to talk to you about princess. Next week I’m
going to be going away for work. Big project that I’m heading up down
south in Wales. It mean’s that im going to be working away more often
than not over the next Five months. I’ll be home on some weekends, but
for the most part, I’ll be down there.” he said as he handed me the mug
of coffee.
“Oh ok dad, I hope they are making it worth your while being away for
that long” I replied back slowly sipping the hot fresh coffee in my
hands.
“well it’ll keep your mother happy, happy wife happy life and all that
jazz” he laughed
I looked up at him with a gentle warm smile, trying to not let on that
I’d seen him being treated as a sex slave last night.
‘Yeah, you mean happy mistress happy life from what I saw last night’ I
thought too myself.
“Anyways, I’ll be away for the best part of 6 weeks before I come home,
so it’s just going to be you and your mother” he continued. “I'm sure
you’ll enjoy some quality time with your mum”
“I’m sure we’ll manage just fine without you dad” I retorted back
In the back of my mind, it wandered back to what I had seen the previous
night. I was still somewhat shocked by what I had seen. Did my dad
really enjoy being dominated? Was it that much of a turn on for him to
be under my mums thumb like that. I quickly finished my coffee and
headed back to my pit. I had planned on a somewhat lazy day given the
amount of alcohol id drank last night. I saw my phone flash up with a
notification, it was Rachael.
“Hey, how’s your head this morning? Btw, Grace got a really great video
of us kissing, I’m not gonna lie, it was hot to watch” she said
“Yeah, I’m ok, head’s just a little dull from the hang over, I’ll be
good though. Yeah looks like Grace has sent the video to me as well,
what’s the betting that’s gonna end up on insta later on?” I replied
back with some laughing emoji’s
A couple of minutes later and my phone flashed again.
“Well I’m not gonna lie, but iv done nothing but think about that kiss
since I got home” she commented back.
“Keep dreaming Rach, it’s not gonna happen, last night was only a bit of
fun” I lyingly said back.
That kiss had been on my mind since it happened and coupled with the
fact that I saw last night’s events with my mum and dad, my brain was
confused.
My phone flashed again several more times, which I ignored as I opened
up my laptop. My mind was wandering down a rabbit hole, and I had to
know what chastity was. Seeing that device on my dad’s cock had gotten
me interested. Opening my browser, I typed in ‘Chastity’ in the search
bar. I was not mentally prepared for what was about to be displayed on
my screen. Men (and women) with metal devices covering the entirety of
the genitals. Some of the pics showed the inside of the device for men’s
cocks to be ribbed, and some even spiked, I'm assuming to cause pain if
the man’s penis started to become erect. Clicking on a few links, I was
taken to a porn website where a video of a woman started playing. She
was a young blond girl, probably my own age, 18 or 19, she had small
tits and quite skinny. She had been secured to a bed with metal cuffs
around both her ankles and wrists and a metal slave collar around her
neck with a big metal O-ring on the front.
She was struggling against the bonds that was keeping her secured to the
bed, spread eagle for the world to see. She had a metal chastity belt
around her waist, a large flat plate covered her pussy and a small
opening next to her puckered rose bud, assuming allowing her to go to
the toilet should she need too. Her small breasts were encased in metal
as well, with two thick chains running from the centre between each cup
and over her shoulder’s to the back of the device. She was clearly
turned on from how much she was moaning, begging for her “Owner” to
release her and to pleasure her pussy.
Another woman came into view, you could tell from the long stiletto
style acrylic nails on her finger tips. She slowly scraped the tips of
her nails along the inside of the bound teen’s legs leaving faint
scratch marks on her unblemished skin. Soon my pussy was wet again,
leaking like a fountain as I became more engrossed in the video playing
out in front of me. I slipped my hands beneath the waist band of my
joggers and thong pulling them down to my kneed and slid two finger’s
deep in to my dripping wet cunt.
The video soon switched, the Mistress had now climbed on top of her
young slave, positioning her pussy right above her mouth. I watched as
the Mistress informed the young girl that she would only receive sexual
pleasure back if she was a good submissive little slut. The teen girl
moaned as the older woman slowly gyrated her hips above her. I plugged
in my headphones and carried on watching as the older woman told her to
open her mouth. The young girl opened her mouth as wide as she could
waiting for what was to come next. Moments later the Mistress stopped
moving her hips about, slid her hands down her flat stomach and parted
her pink pussy lips gently. She closed her eyes as jet’s of hot piss
started to flow from her urethra.
My eye’s were glued to the screen as this beautiful teenage girl was sat
there trying to gulp down the acrid fluid now filling her mouth. Piss
began to overflow from her mouth and across her face onto the shiny
bedding she was laid on. It looked like the bed sheets were made of PVC
or Latex, makes sense if you were going to use your slave to piss on
she thought too herself. Eventually the woman stopped pissing as her
bladder finally emptied, the young girl gulping down the last of the
piss that was in her mouth. She smiled as she opened her mouth to show
her mistress that she had indeed swallowed all the piss.
At this point I was unbelievably horny and was completely unaware that I
was being watched. Mum had heard the soft moans as I pleasured myself
and decided to see what was going on. Little did I know that she was
stood there rubbing her pussy getting off watching me get off. I didn’t
care, I just needed to cum. Moments later a powerful orgasm ripped
through my body like a tsunami, my legs shaking from the pleasure
wracking my brain. As I fingered myself more I started to feel something
building up in my pussy, as another orgasm started to rock my body, my
eyes opened wide as more and more fluid came leaking out from my pussy
coating my thigh’s legs and hands.
“FUUUUUUUUUUCK! OH MY GOD! FUUUUUUUCK!” I screamed, eyes rolling into
the back of my head.
After I’d stopped having orgasm after orgasm, I managed to gain my
composure once more, looking at my girl cum covered hands, I started to
lick the sticky hot fluid off my hands, savouring the taste. It didn’t
taste like piss, but I wasn’t sure what it tasted of, but I kept on
lapping it up. I suddenly stopped dead in my tracks and started thinking
to myself.
‘Oh my god? Am I really a lesbian? Did I just get off watching a woman
torturing another woman and then pissing in her mouth? Jesus Christ
what’s wrong with me?’ I thought too myself as I wiped my hands and legs
down.
‘I need to get a grip of myself!’ I said shaking my head.
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