Date: Wed, 9 Feb 2011 16:25:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Faye Duncan <fayeduncan01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Female Teacher Addicted to a Cruel Teen Girl Chapter Seven

Female Teacher Addicted To a Cruel Teen Girl Chapter Seven

By Faye Duncan

f/FF Reluctant S/M.

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Karen messy pants and lisa messy pants helped so much on this last chapter
that I gave them both a very special treat.Fourteen-year-old Madison gazed
down at her totally submissive former teacher Julia, who had so recently
placed her slavishly devoted mouth on the young girl's sweet, moist pussy
and had given her a glorious cum.  The young girl decided then and there
that the time was now right to put her submissive Mom into the picture and
thereby cement her total sexual control over her mother as well as this,
her newest conquest, Julia.  Julia was completely nude, just as Madison
wanted her to be, lying there on her own living room floor, wantonly spread
and vulnerable just as she had been ordered to be by her cruel, young
mistress.

Madison reached over, viciously tweaked Julia's turgid nipples with her
tiny talon fingers and was rewarded by a series of sharp little squeals of
pain.  Satisfied that Julia was now totally broken to her will, Madison got
up and sauntered across the older woman's living room, over to Julia's
telephone, called her house and ordered her Mom to get her fat butt over to
Julia's house right now.

Madison's mother, Sharma, had been anxiously waiting for hours right by her
phone as she had been told to do by her daughter.  And she was dressed
exactly as she had been ordered.  Sharma was also soppy wet and her puffy
pussy was gaping in lewd expectation as she waited.

 Since Madison lived only two doors away from Julia's house, and since it
was already well after dark outside, Madison had ordered her Mom to come
over in nothing but her bath robe, the very same one she had been wearing
six months ago when Madison had taken her for the very first time. Sharma
tried weakly once more to argue her daughter out of this latest
humiliation, but Madison would not have it.

"Look, Mommy," the fourteen year old shouted into the phone, "I told you
what to do, now you just do it!"

Sharma sobbed in abject defeat, already knowing that she really had no
choice in the matter any more, and had had none since she had fallen under
her daughter's wicked spell right after Christmas break.  Her hungry pussy
and her sick need to be dominated by her young teenage daughter had seen to
that.  How Sharma's submissive fall had occurred had been the subject of
Madison's most recent daydream as her new pet Julia had licked her tight
little girl pussy to a sweet series of yummy orgasms.

Assuming as always that her salacious orders to her now totally cowed
mother would be carried out immediately, Madison slammed down Julia's phone
and returned to the happy pastime of tormenting the cringing and vulnerable
older woman who lay trembling on her own living room floor where she
allowed the cruel young girl to do whatever it was that struck her lurid
fancy.  And, as it turned out, Madison's fancy was pretty sick.

The young girl decided that, while she waited for her mom to arrive, she
would have some sick fun with her new sex toy slut.

"Did you ever have any sick hungry dreams about other young girls before I
came along, Julia?"

Julia fought her depraved urge to answer Madison's impertinent question,
but lost almost immediately, so overwhelming was her longing to confess all
her immoralities to her young mistress.

"Yes, Madison, I did.  One of my teacher friends has a daughter who is
twelve years old. I was totally taken with her before you took over control
of my life.  She's not the cutest girl I've ever seen; she doesn't have
much of a figure but there is just something about her, the way she carries
herself, which just oozed power.  Just walking across a room, she seems to
be saying 'I'm hot and you're not'.  She just drew your eyes to her.  Her
attitude is so confident and captivating; just like yours, Madison.  She
just sent chills through me whenever I would visit her mom and she was
around."

"I used to fantasize about that young girl watching me get undressed with
me trying as hard as I could to get her attention; showing off my body in
hopes she would want me.  But in my dreams she would show little or no
interest as I would humiliate myself and debase myself in front of her.
She would let me go just so far and then stopped me, leaving me wanting and
needing her attention so much."

"And now you really need my attention just that much, don't you, Julia?
You want me to love you so much." said the young girl softly as she
plundered about on her former teacher's body.

Julia shivered all over.

"Yes I do want you to love me as much as I love you.  I so very much want
you to touch me tenderly, Madison, to cuddle me, to be sweet to me, to love
me.  But when I beg you, all you do is ask if that is what I really want
and then you just smirk, and giggle, and deny me.  You have me to the point
where I'm always surrendering to you and wanting more and more.  But I know
you're just egging me on; drawing me more and more into your world of
control. You can always tell my needs from the sight and smell of me.  My
body tells you I am soooooooooooooooooo needy whether I want to or not.
And you just play with me."

Madison giggled.

"Of course I play with you, you stupid, pathetic cow.  Why else would I
hang around a disgusting pedo perv like you?  When you looked at me in that
hungry, pathetic way you did this afternoon, while I was standing there in
my sexy little Bikini, I knew you were hooked and I could do anything I
wanted to you.

Julia wriggled like an eel caught in a net.

"I couldn't help staring at you in that tight little swimsuit of yours.
That's what captured me: your hot little girl body in that next-to-nothing
swimsuit.  Until I met you, dreaming about young girls in swimsuits never
excited me as much as fantasizing about them in their underwear did.  I
dreamed constantly of seeing my young female students in just their bras
and panties. And although that never happened till now, there were many,
many times when a stray bra strap showing under a young girl's top would
just be so sexy to me.  It made me realize they were growing up, and there
might be the faint possibility of their wanting me and loving me.  That
possibility made me so wet.  And I think some of the girls knew I was
looking at them that way. They would primp at their desks right in front of
me, always glossing their lips as if they would chap if they didn't touch
them up every few minutes. But the big thing that made me need to play with
myself behind my desk was when one of my girl pupils would have to adjust
or redo a ponytail.  It drove me to distraction, how they would lift their
arms behind their head to fix a scrunchee and it always appeared to me that
they would use it as an excuse to push out their little boobs and to show
me their sexy little underarms.  Or when they would be sitting and almost
constantly brushing their tiny hands over their chests like they were
straightening their top but I knew it really was to draw attention to their
budding breasts."

"I knew they were purposefully tormenting me because as soon as one would
do it, it would spread till all the girls had copied the first one and then
it would start again. And then they would all laugh at me."

"Do you think they knew, Madison?  Was it their way of showing their
superiority over me?"

Madison laughed out loud.

"I absolutely know for sure that they knew what a pedo perv you were.  I
was there with them in that same classroom. Remember!  We talked about you
all the time; about what a pervy little subby slut you were."

"And I also know for sure you just can't keep yourself from telling me all
about these humiliating, embarrassing thoughts that run through your head
all the time, can you, slut?  Your hungry pussy won't let you refuse me,
will it, you pathetic cow?"

Julia lowered her head and blushed.

"Yes Madison.  It embarrasses and humiliates me to tell you these things
but I need to confide them to you.  I can't help it."

"I try so hard not to give in to you.  But you are right.  My slutty pussy
will not allow me to fight back even if I wanted to."

"Yes I fantasize about all of my girl pupils.  Pet play, spankings, strip
shows, modeling scenes. They all get me very wet.  Just the sight of an
exposed bra strap or a tight top on one of them would make me a very messy
pants girl.  The feel of their young bodies if they 'accidentally' bumping
me in the classroom would make my heart race."

"I even dreamed of you catching me in compromising situations with some of
your little friends from school.  Most of the time I would imagine me
locked in my bedroom, surrounded by all your girl friends.  I'd be wearing
an erotic lingerie set; always lace trimmed; bustier, garters stocking,
very high heels.  Sometimes, I was being spanked, or maybe they had put me
in the corner in a time out, or maybe they had made me get down on my hands
and knees while eating or drinking from a doggie bowl.  Amanda, Heather,
Sara, Angela; all of your young girl friends would be in this cruel,
controlling scenario with me at the center being abused and tormented."

"Often I pictured them dressed and made up in a more mature way from how
they dressed for school; cocktail dresses or boots and long dresses.  When
you caught me like that with them abusing me so much, the picture would be
so plain to you that I was what I am and the disgust and revulsion you
would show is so humiliating it is difficult for me to explain how it turns
me on."

"You don't have to worry about explaining it to me, slut," Madison purred.

"I already know all about it.  And I'm going to give you a little treat
because of it, too."

"Tomorrow, I think I'm going to send you and Mommy Dearest together out to
the mall and let you try to find just the right twelve-year-old girl to
follow.  You'll follow her all over the mall and she'll know just what a
set of pervy MILFs you two are.  She might even report you to mall
security.  Wouldn't that be funny?"

"And under your too tight matching sweaters and jeans you both will be
wearing training bras and little girl panties that you stole from the nice
lingerie store over by the escalator.  Be sure you don't get caught doing
it because that would be just too embarrassing.  You can put them on in the
ladies room while I keep lookout.  You'll feel so dirty and humiliated
doing it."

"Then, you'll each buy some little denim skirts and white crop tops from
the petite section at the department store at the end of the mall.  You can
help each other try them on in the change room while I watch.  I want them
to be very tight and short, and I want the tops to be so small that anyone
looking will be able to see your tits pressed tight up against the material
of your trainers."

"Then I'll make you both steal some more cute little bras and panties at
that teen sportswear store so you can model them for me.  Won't that make
you excited just imagining the embarrassment?  And if you were to get
caught while I just stood back and watched, that would be even more
humiliating.  The giggles and comments from the salesgirl who caught you
would be such a turn on for me."

"And then we'll go to my house and I'll take dirty pictures of you and
Mommy playing kissy face dress up for me.  Won't that be fun?"

Julia shivered all over.

 "Yes, Madison.  The thought of being photographed with your Mom in so many
humiliating positions makes me sticky wet.  And I can see me now, begging
you to let me touch your Mom's naked body and to kiss her sexy lips only to
be denied and degraded even further."

Madison just giggled again.

"That's okay, Julia.  I'll make her put her Mommy fingers deep inside your
slut pussy and work you to a furious orgasm while I watch.  That'll pay you
back just fine, won't it?"

Julia nodded her head in anticipatory agreement.

Madison shifted slightly.

"You know, Julia.  Mom knows all about stealing little girl panties,
although tomorrow will be her first time stealing fresh ones."

The young girl couldn't help giggling at her last statement.

"When I took over control on my Mom about six months ago, I found out some
really nasty things about her.  When I made her give me her bedroom and
take mine instead that first weekend, and we were moving her stuff out, I
found this whole rubbermaid box full of little girl panties under her bed.
I tormented her until I made her confess that she had had these sick, nasty
thoughts about little girl pussy and the panties that covered them ever
since she was a little girl herself.  After I got through with her that
night, she admitted to me that she had these dirty thoughts about little
girls and their panties all the time now.  She told me that there was
something about a young girls panties that's completely fascinating to
her."

"That night she finally confessed to me that she often fantasized about
being turned into a simpering little submissive by a group of young girls
who made her their sexual plaything. So I got together with some of my
girlfriends from school the next Friday afternoon and we spent the whole
weekend making her fantasies come true.  Wasn't that nice of me?"

Julia nodded her head and felt the burning itch in her pussy start to grow
again.

"You see, Mommy is a church mother at our church, and she helps with
church-sponsored sleepovers for girls ages ten to fourteen.  She admitted
to me that she had stolen a few of the young girls' panties at the Fall
Festival sleepover last year.  She got them from their little backpacks and
carry bags, while they were doing games and things.  She rummaged through
them till she found what she craved. She said she just had to do it; just
like she just had to surrender herself to me that first night.  After she
stole the panties, she went way in the back of the church and licked the
young girls' wet panties and played with her pussy till she came.  And that
was only the beginning."

"You see, after that first time last Fall, she discovered that she didn't
just like young girls' wet panties, she loved them.  Since Fall Festival,
she has taken quite a few pairs at other church-sponsored sleepovers.  It's
become a real addiction with her.  She likes them for the taste and the
smell of young girl pussy and because they are so tight when she puts them
on.  She even shaved her own pussy so it would look more like a young
girl's pussy when she models the panties in front of the big mirror in her
bedroom."

"She also confessed that she wore those stolen panties at home all day
while I was at school.  She told me it was so exciting pulling them up her
legs.  She also told me that print panties and pure white ones were her
favorites, and that she went out of her way to steal those particular
kinds."

"All these confessions of Mommy's gave me an even stronger hold over her
than I already had.  She told me she would absolutely die if any of her
friends from church found out she'd done all that.  So when she tries to
fight me, all I have to do is pull out that box of panties from under my
bed and she cries her eyes out and then does any little thing I tell her
to."

Telling Julia about her mother made Madison so horny that she began to
really do things with her nimble fingers and strong little hands that made
Julia cry out and squeal.  Madison loved every second.  Julia signed and
squealed more and more as her young tormentor added even more pain to her
sex toy's submissive pleasure.

Exactly five minutes after Madison had slammed down the phone, Julia's
doorbell rang.  Madison left a shivering, weeping, moaning, and totally
naked Julia lying in the fetal position on her living room floor and
trotted happily over to the front door to let Sharma in.

As soon as mother and daughter were back in Julia's living room, the girl
said, "we've been waiting for you so we could all play dirty little games
together.  Now, drop that stupid robe on the floor, Mommy, so you'll be
just as naked as my other little play toy here.  See how she's all ready to
play."

Sharma, wide eyed and still unbelieving at seeing Madison's former teacher
and her up the street neighbor lying there on her own living room floor
totally naked and obviously totally compliant, immediately did as she was
told, knowing full well the horrible consequences for her should she tarry
even for a second.

For her part, poor, broken Julia just lay there on the floor, quietly
whimpering to herself, not daring to look up at the now naked mother of her
tormenting young owner.  She had not been told by Madison to do anything,
and so she just lay there uncertain but fearful and aching all over from
Madison's latest vicious cruelties.

At that very minute, feeling as degraded and humiliated as she did in front
of Sharma, Julia wished deep down inside that she hadn't fallen in love
with Madison; hadn't surrendered to her; hadn't lost her soul as well as
her body to this merciless young girl.  But the fact remained that she had.
And now all she could ever hope for was that Madison might love her too
some day.  And she would suffer anything for that to happen.  Anything.

Madison looked over at Julia with ravenous hunger in her eyes.  Then she
roughly pushed her naked Mom down right beside her former teacher on the
floor and began running the palms of her tiny hands up and down Sharma's
naked back, occasionally reaching around to give her mother's pendent
breasts a vicious pinch.  Sharma began squealing in pain: big tears of
agony and humiliation ran down her face.

As she continued molesting her naked mother's body Madison giggled again
and again.  She liked giving her mom pain; she liked it a lot.  And she
liked humiliating her even more.  And now she was doing both at the same
time; right in front of Julia.  She knew every girl her age dreamed of
doing such depraved things to her mother.  And she also knew that, of all
the girls she knew from school, she was the only one who had turned that
dream into reality.  So far, that is.

Without preamble, Madison suddenly smiled and cleared her throat.

"Mommy dearest.  I want you to beg me this very minute to fuck you hard
with my big strap on right here in front of Julia Messy Pants.  I want her
to see for herself just what a good, obedient Mommy girl you are for me.
And you know that kind of humiliation coming from my own mother would make
me so happy.  And we both know how much you want me to be happy, don't we,
Mommy?"

Despite her innermost fears of her daughter's vengeful wrath, Sharma knew
that if she gave in to this most salacious order, she would never be
anything but her daughter's total slut slave for the rest of her life.

Sharma believed deep in her soul that she did belong to her daughter, body
and soul.  The past six months had proven that beyond a shadow of a doubt.
But she also believed she deserved better than this most recent sign of her
complete degradation.  She had been a good little girl for Madison for six
long months.  And that should count for something.

So, screwing up her last shreds of courage, Sharma shook her head 'no'.
Even now, after everything she had gone through so far for the past six
months, her tortured brain refused to believe that she could have heard her
daughter correctly.  Madison couldn't really mean she wanted her mother to
beg to be fucked right here in front of Julia.  She must be teasing;
taunting her mother in a cruel attempt to degrade her even further.
Surely, even Madison wouldn't order her to do something so utterly
humiliating as that.  So Sharma just lay there, completely dumbfounded.
Hoping against hope that she was wrong about what she thought she had heard
her daughter say.

How could Madison possibly want to make Sharma actually beg her daughter to
fuck her with that enormous strap on, and right in front of Julia?  That
was too sick even for Madison.

But Madison's menacing voice broke through the fog that clouded Sharma's
fevered brain.

"Well, Mommy.  Don't you want to do what your little girl says?  You know
that it would make me just so happy for cow Julia Messy Pants here to watch
me pork you with that big, fat plastic cock of mine.  You know the one.
It's the very same fat plastic cock I fucked her own tight little butt hole
with not three hours ago?  The very same fat plastic cock you begged and
pleaded for me to fuck you with just last night.  Don't you want to make
your little girl happy, Mommy dearest?"

Sharma wanted to speak, but no words would come.

"Or do I have to go get my bad ole clamps out and teach you all about how
to obey me just like I did last week, hmmmmmm?  Remember, Mommy?  Are you
trying to be assertive again?  Are you trying to dispute my authority over
you?  Are you, cunt?  You know I'll always win in the end, and it'll hurt
you so much before I get through with you if I have to prove it to you
again."

Sharma suddenly cried aloud at the thought of being clamped again.  She
knew what those cruel clamps felt like and she didn't ever want to feel
that kind of pain again.

To make her point, Madison casually arose from where she was sitting on the
floor and strode purposefully toward the living room door, as if she were
on her way to retrieve the clamps.

Sharma immediately began to cry out in stark terror.  She crawled as fast
as she could on all fours after her daughter, her pendulous breasts swaying
as she moved.  Her pitiful pleas for mercy were an incoherent babble of
imploring monosyllables.  She clutched at Madison's hand and brought it
down to her trembling lips.  She kissed it fervently and sucked on the
fingers in a ludicrous attempt to gain the fourteen-year-old's reprieve.
Madison just laughed at Sharma's pitiful antics and kept walking toward
Julia's bedroom where she had left the clamps.

"Pleeeeeeease, Madison.  Please.  I'll be a good girl from now on.  I
promise I will.  I'll do anything you want me to do.  Pleeeeease don't get
the clamps again. Pleeeeeease, Madison.  Oh Pleeeeeeeeeeease."

Madison stopped, gazed down at her totally broken mother, and reached out
her other hand and patted Sharma's tear-stained cheek to reassure her, just
as if she had been a hurt and frightened animal whose mistress wanted to
calm her down; which, of course, she was.

"So now you do agree that you want to beg me to take pity on your nasty ole
Mommy puss puss and give you some of that yummy strap on fucking of mine.
Is that it, hmmmmmmm?"

Sharma vigorously nodded her head in agreement and babbled out her almost
unintelligible pleas to be fucked with the strap on in her pussy, or her
butt, or her mouth, or all three, whichever Madison chose.  She would do
whatever it took to avoid any more pain, especially pain from being bitten
into by those horrible, devilish clamps.

Madison giggled as she saw how earnestly her mom was attempting to
communicate her willingness to obey.

"And what about our poor old Julia Messy Pants lying so peacefully over
there on her floor," the girl asked.  "Can she fuck you' too, Mommy?  Will
you beg her to put on my strap on and fuck you, too?"

Sharma looked over at the cringing naked older woman where she lay
shivering on the floor, her eyes clamped shut in fear.

"Yes, Madison," she signed resignedly.

"I'll beg her to fuck me, too.  Anything you want.  Anywhere you want."

Madison smirked down at her two naked adult playthings.

"I can't wait to see her shag that Mommy cunt of yours for you until you
scream.  Then, I'll yank that plastic cock out of you before you can cum
cum on it and butt fuck Little Miss Messy Pants till she screams her head
off."

Madison's roving hands began caressing her mom's naked body once more as
she continued.

"And if you beg real sexy for me, Mommy, I might even be persuaded to give
you that little treat I promised you last night.  I brought the bungee
cords with me, so I'm all set to give you your treat."

Sharma bowed her head in humiliation and resignation.  She most assuredly
did not want her daughter's new female conquest to put her daughter's hugh
strap on cock inside her body and fuck her until she screamed.  The horror
of the though of her having such sick sexual relations with this woman who
was her daughter's newest submissive plaything turned her stomach.  But,
just as surely, Sharma did not want to be abused any more by her vicious
daughter either.

And didn't she recall somewhere in the recesses of her dazed mind that
Madison had promised her last night that if she got through this ghastly
ordeal with Julia somehow, her owner would reward her with a treat that she
actually liked.  Surely then, if she obeyed totally and made her young
owner daughter happy by her complete submission to the fourteen year old's
orders, Madison would take pity on her and give Sharma her treat.  Surely
she would.

The now totally confused and befuddled woman slowly turned her head up
toward her leering young daughter who stood over her in rapt expectation of
what was to come.  Madison's greedy eyes moved from her naked mother
cringing at her feet to her naked former teacher lying there on the floor.
The girl's senses feasted on Julia's naked and vulnerable body, flushed
with humiliation and embarrassment.  Oh how Madison hungered to take the
older woman and use her just as she was; physically abused and morally
degraded.  But first she must be made to beg her for it, to humiliate
herself completely before the fourteen year old and her cowed Mom, to
subjugate herself absolutely to her young owner's brutal carnal demands, to
surrender herself totally to the girl abjectly and to beseech her with all
her heart to use her enormous girl cock any way she desired upon her poor,
unworthy body.  Any way at all.

Madison left her naked and by now completely subservient mom weeping by the
living room door and strode confidently back to the sofa where her naked
submissive Julia still lay on the floor, degradation and humiliation
showing all over her face.

"Well, slut.  Don't you have something to say to me?"

As she spoke, Madison reached out her hand and stroked Julia's tousled
hair.  Feeling her young owner's lecherous touch on her body, the older
woman cringed.

Madison put her tiny index finger in her mouth and sucked on it until it
was slickly wet with her girl spit.  Then she placed the saliva-coated
fingertip against the inside of her submissive former teacher's ear and
began rummaging around with it.  Julia shivered once more; repulsed by her
owner's probing finger and domineering manner but hungering for more.

Madison removed her wet willie, leaned over, and began licking Julia's ear.

"Well.  Answer me, teacher dear," the fourteen-year-old whisper licked into
the older woman's ear as she allowed her hand to rove over Julia's upper
body.

"Do you still love me, Julia Messy Pants?"

Julia wriggled.

"Yesssssss.  I still love you, Madison."

"Even if I make you do nasty tricks in front of my Mommy?"

"Yesssssss."

"And are you going to do whatever I tell you when it's time to play all
those sick little games with my Mommy?"

Julia tried to steel herself for what she knew she had to do, but her nerve
faltered.  She turned to face her owner, anguish suffusing her countenance.

"Please, Madison.  Please don't make me do this.  It's so dirty.  It's
sick.  Pleeeeeease.  I'll do just anything you want me to.  But
pllleeeeaaaassseee don't make me do anything with her."

Madison could barely hear Julia's plea, so soft was her voice.  Instead of
answering the older woman, Madison leaned down and began kissing her
tenderly on the mouth while her dumbfounded, naked mother could only watch
and wish she were Julia.  Julia slowly responded, hoping against hope that
by being pliant and encouraging Madison to continue kissing her, she could
somehow cause her owner to have pity on her and stay her terrible desire.
Madison continued to kiss the older woman, stroking her hair and comforting
Julia just as before.  The girl so loved it when one of her conquests tried
to wheedle her with seductive physical favors.  Madison wondered just how
far Julia would go to keep from having to be forced into intercourse with
her owner's mom. Well, now was a good time to find out, even though Madison
had absolutely no intention of being deterred from her ultimate goal of
making Julia and Sharma both submit to a bout of girl fucking.  First one,
then the other would feel the power of her massive plastic dildo.  Madison
was sure of it.  And Madison always got her way.  Didn't she?

As she and Julia continued in their torrid soul kiss, the young girl moved
her small, possessive hands to the older woman's large breasts.  Gently at
first, then more forcefully, Madison began caressing and groping her new
sex toy.  Julia responded nicely, breathing heavily and whimpering softly
as her owner continued molesting her.  Then Madison began to tweeze Julia's
delicate nipples between her thumb nails and index finger nails.  When
Julia began to pull away, Madison redoubled her tweezing and twisting until
Julia could stand it no longer.  The older woman pulled her lips off of
those of her young tormentor and let out a high pitched squeal of purest
pain.

"Pleeeeeeeeease, Madison.  Pleeease stop.  That hurts so much."

Madison looked her former teacher right in the eye.

"Does it hurt more than you think my big plastic dick will hurt when I ram
it up your little poo tube for you, Julia Messy Pants?  And you just know
that before the night is over, ole Madison here is gonna want to do just
the same thing to her little Mommykins, too."

Madison smiled broadly as the impact of her salacious words sank into
Julia's fevered brain.  Julia could do nothing but bow her head.

"So it's okay with you then if I want to pinch your nipples for you as hard
as I want to, right, teacher dear."

Julia could do absolutely nothing but nod her head slowly in agreement.  If
Madison would let her off having to beg Sharma to fuck her with the strap
on, then she would just have to steel herself to go along with whatever
else her young owner wanted to do to her.

"Well, Julia.  We'll see."

Madison was her usual noncommittal self, but Julia clung desperately to the
hope that the fourteen year old could be cajoled into keeping Julia from
having her way with the girl's mother or Sharma from having her way with
her.  Julia loved Madison more than anything in the world, but she could
not bring herself to agree to that final humiliating act that would seal
her doom.

Seeing that Julia was forcing herself to acquiesce to not fighting against
the blinding pain the young girl was so joyously inflicting upon her,
Madison once more began tweezing and twisting her captive's nipples back
and forth.  The fourteen year old was rewarded by a series of cries and
squeals as Julia gave vent to her sufferings.  Such noises were, of course,
celestial music to Madison's ears.

When Julia had made enough noise to suit her tormentor for the time being,
Madison moved her probing, groping fingers down the older woman's midriff,
pausing to tickle and probe Julia's tiny belly button, to her crotch, where
she spent a happy time prodding, probing, pinching, and scratching until
Julia almost fainted from the itching, burning pain and her growing
horniness.

"Raise up, teacher dear like a good little MILF slut, and let little
Madison put her nice little finger in your tight little rose.  I just adore
finger fucking grown women like you in the asshole.  And I know you want to
make me happy.  Don't you, baby slut?"

Reluctantly but resignedly, Julia lifted her still shapely buns off the
floor and Madison unceremoniously jabbed her cunning index finger right
into her captive's fundament as far as it would go.  Julia howled in pain
and tried to pull away from the invading, clawing finger.  But Madison held
her former teacher fast so that she could dry ream Julia's tight rose out
to her heart's content.  Madison knew, even though Julia did not, that she
was preparing her former teacher for her eventual anal onslaught.  Getting
her primed and ready as it were for her dildo invasion later on.

Julia twisted her head from side to side and moaned and screeched out her
agony as Madison calmly continued to jab and scratch.

"I bet my Mommy would sure like to have a poke at this tight little rosette
of yours.  Wouldn't she, baby girl?  Would you like Mommy to stick my nasty
old strap on up your little pooper, hmmmmmmm."

Julia barely heard her young owner's lewd question, so involved was she in
her own pain.  A series of sharp slaps to her naked and vulnerable butt
cheeks returned the tormented older woman to the here and now.

"Well, would you?"

Julia mustered up what reserves she had left and answered cruel Madison's
question.

"Nooooooo, Madison.  I don't want your Mommy to do that to me."

Madison smiled over at her mother.

"Hey Mommy.  Did you hear that?  Julia slut doesn't want you to fuck her in
the ass.  But I'll make her let you anyway."

Madison smirked and pressed her plundering finger even more firmly inside
Julia's fundament.

"Cool beans, Julia.  I just love fucking grown up girls like you in the
ass.  And I'll bet that I will really like watching when Mommy does it to
you.  You're tighter than an old slut like you should be.  But mommy and I
will fix that.  Even Mrs. Miers was looser than you are.  At least she was
by the time I got through with her.  Though I'll bet her butt hole is even
a bit wider open by now, since she's been in women's prison all this
time. "

Madison giggled at that.

Julia cried out in terror when she heard what Madison had said.

"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeassssssssssse, Madison.  I'll do whatever you want me to.
But plllleeeeeaaaaasssssseeeeee, don't make Sharma do that to me.
Pleeeease don't."

Madison removed her probing finger and wiped it's pungent residue along the
inside of Julia's butt crack.

"I don't know, Julia.  I've been watching Mommy ever since she got here.
She sure seems interested in porking your pooper for you.  But maybe she'll
be satisfied with just reaming your nasty old pussy.  That is of course, if
you beg her really nice."

Madison looked over at her mother and winked broadly as if to say, "if you
don't go along with this, I'll hurt you even more than I ever have before.
Besides, you might actually get to liking the prospect of not always being
the bottom dog."

Sharma immediately perceived the scheming look in Madison's eyes, and she
made a snap decision to agree to anything her dominating daughter had in
mind.  Madison's mother quickly understood that the more humiliation and
degradation she could help her daughter heap upon Julia, the less would
come her own way.

By now, Julia was so frantic about keeping Sharma from invading her rear
end, that the prospect of her actually having vaginal strap on intercourse
with Madison's mother did not seem to be quite the horrible prospect it had
been earlier that night.  Maybe, just maybe, if she begged her really
sincerely to fuck her pussy for her, both Madison and Madison's mother
would be satisfied.

With her mind full of that hopeful thought, the panicked older woman got to
her knees, and looked as beseechingly as she could directly up at her
leering little girl owner.  As she knelt there, Julia longed for more than
anything else in the world to be re-assured by Madison that it was within
the realm of possibility that, should she convey both by her words
themselves and the intonation she placed on them just how much she would
beg for just so long as Madison relented from ordering her mother to rape
her rosette, that it would be possible to persuade her to do that.

Julia opened her mouth and said the words as passionately as she could
muster the energy.

"Madison.  Please.  Please, oh please make your Mommy put that big plastic
penis of yours inside my soppy pussy.  I'm begging you to make your Mommy
fill me up with it right now.  Please, Madison.  Julia Messy Pants wants
her to ride me soooooo bad."

Then the highly agitated woman suited her actions to her wanton words.
Julia crawled swiftly over to where Sharma was lying on the floor.  She
reached her arms out and around Sharma's naked legs and hugged her own body
to them as tightly as she could manage.  Her upturned face lay softly
against Madison's mother's crotch.  She could certainly feel the sex heat
coming from Sharma's moist vulva, demanding the freedom to have her way
with Madison's former teacher.  Unbidden, Julia nuzzled her cheek tenderly
against the moist labia.  She opened her mouth as wide as it could go and
began to lick and suck the puffy lips just like a starving infant at the
breast.

Sharma immediately thrust her hips up against Julia's face so that even
more of her blood-engorged pussy would be available to Julia's now wide
open mouth.  She groaned and wiggled her hips.  Very soon, an ooze of
female sex fluid added its musky pungency to the exciting tastes Julia was
receiving from Madison's mother's slit.

It was everything Sharma could do to keep herself from cumming right then
and there.  But one look at Madison's stern continence convinced her that
she had better not give into her own carnal needs until her daughter gave
her permission.

Sharma felt such a desperate need to cum that gnawed at her insides.
Madison had prevented it for more than a week now, and Sharma was at the
end of her rope.  She just had to have release.  She just had to.  Perhaps,
she surmised, if she acted like a real slut for her daughter, Madison would
allow her to cum soon.

But Madison, of course wasn't even thinking about her mother's needs at the
moment.  All she was thinking about concerned not being put off from her
ultimate goal.  And so she suddenly pulled Julia back from her Mom's drippy
pussy before her former teacher could bring her off orally.

"Bad Julia slut," Madison laughed heartily.

Then she looked at her mother's anguished face.

"I don't want you to cum cum right now, Mommy.  I want you to beg me to let
you cum, not have Julia slut bring you off without my permission.."

As she talked, Madison stroked her mother's short hair as if she were some
favorite pet, which, of course by now, she was.  Then, without warning, the
young girl took a handful of her mother's hair and dragged her unwilling
captive across the floor to a coffee table in front of the sofa.  Then she
motioned for Julia to help her arrange Sharma so that she was kneeling by
the coffee table with her torso draped across it and her arms hanging over
the other edge.

"Julia slut, grab Mommy's wrists for me.  Hold her arms straight out in
front of her."

Julia crawled around the coffee table, and grasped Sharma's wrists firmly
in her two hands.  Then she pulled Madison's mother's arms in front of her
as far as they would go.

Seeing that Julia had followed her orders to the letter.  Madison gave her
former teacher a big, wet kiss on the mouth and a few minutes of highly
erotic fondling as a reward.  Julia gurgled and wriggled like a happy puppy
as her owner paid her this lewd attention.  At the same time, Sharma was
screaming in stark terror, totally afraid of what her cruel daughter had in
mind for her.

When Madison got tired of feeling Julia up, she raised herself off the
floor in front of the coffee table and crawled back around to where Sharma
was kneeling against it.  The young girl then grasped her mother's two
ankles, and pulled her legs straight back behind her.  Sharma began to buck
and struggle to get free, but Julia hung on to her wrists and Madison let
go of her mother's legs and began spanking her exposed naked butt till her
mother quieted down.  The poor woman just lay there with her legs spread
wide and cried silently to herself.

Sharma was now completely at her daughter's mercy, her arms were pulled
away from her torso by Julia, until the tension in her shoulders began to
cause her joints to ache.

The older woman began to moan and whine as Julia and Madison, who had
grasped her mother's ankles once more, pulled against each other as if they
were going to draw and quarter Sharma right then and there.  Madison gazed
down at her pain racked and terror stricken mother and smiled.  Sharma was
right where she wanted her.  And Julia was helping her dominate her mother
as much as she could.

"Mommy Dearest.  Do you want your little girl to stuff her bad old thingy
deep deep in your Mommy slut pussy for you, hmmmmmmm."

Sharma could barely concentrate on Madison's words.  The pain in her joints
was well on its way to getting the better of her.  But, despite her growing
suffering, Sharma knew beyond a doubt that she had better say 'yes' to
anything Madison wanted or there would surely be even more agony for her to
come.

"Yes, Madison," Sharma shuddered.  She would have said 'yes' to anything at
that point; she hurt so much.

"Okay, Julia" Madison chirped.  "Ease up on our dear Mommy girl so she can
enjoy herself while I pork her."

Reluctantly, Julia stopped tugging on Sharma's wrists and allowed the poor
woman's arms and legs to relax.  At the same time Madison let go of her
mother's ankles and Sharma sank down to her knees on the floor.  The poor
woman could now rest her knees on the floor and her elbows on the top of
the coffee table.  She began to pant as the agony in her joints slowly
subsided.  Madison reached forward and unceremoniously jabbed two of her
tiny fingers into Sharma's nostrils and jerked her head up so she was
looking directly into her daughter's eyes.  Sharma cried out but made no
move to pull her face away from Madison's cruel fingers.

"Okay, Mommy.  Now we all heard you beg for it like the good little Mommy
slut you are.  And rest assures, I'm really going to grant your wish."

"And you had better act right in front of Julia, here.  I want to hear some
really slutty encouragements coming out of that Mommy mouth of yours as I
fuck you, and it better be loud enough so that Julia hears every word.  Do
you understand me, bitch."

Sharma did not want to understand, but she did anyway.  Somewhere deep
inside her loins, her little itch of masochism began to burn.

"Yes, Madison.  I understand."

The young girl could plainly see the masochistic surrender in her mother's
eyes.  It was almost time to celebrate.  She had just broken one grown
woman to her will.  Very soon, now Julia and Sharma both would be
completely owned by her.

Madison crawled up behind her kneeling mother while Julia lay in front of
the coffee table and watched her young mistress prepare to use the hugh
plastic dildo on her mother.

"Spread those cow legs of yours, Mommy slut.  So I can get to that sweet
pussy."

Sharma felt the tingle inside her grow and immediately spread her knees as
wide as she could go on the floor.  Her nether lips peeked from beneath her
butt crack, and Madison could clearly see her puffy coral target.  She
impudently ran her little finger along her mother's slit.

"Do you still want me to fuck you, Mom," Madison smirked down at her
knelling mother.

"Yes, Madison," Sharma said in a monotone.  And, deep in her secret soul,
Sharma had to admit to herself that she really did want her daughter to
impale her; right in front of Julia.  She'd show Madison's new conquest
just how obedient she could be.  She was so ashamed of herself, but, at the
same time, what could she do.  Her experiences of the past six months had
opened a secret door in her sexuality, and now she was being made to step
through it yet again while Julia watched.

"Mommy.  Say it out loud so Julia slut can hear you."

Madison's warning voice came through loud and clear.

A suddenly terrified Sharma tried her best to put some animation in her
words. The force of the humiliation and degradation of what she was being
made to do blended crazily with her masochistic desire to have it happen to
her to just about make her lose her mind.  Which is, of course, was just
what Madison wanted to happen.

"Pleeeeeeeasssseee, Madison.  Please fuck mmmmeeeeeeeeeeee."

Madison's mother swayed her naked hips back and forth as an added salacious
inducement to provoke her daughter to act.  Her wanton butt wagging brought
hoots of gleeful approval from the cruel young girl.

Madison just could not wait another second.  Kneeling down right behind
Sharma's naked body, Julia let the very tip of her strap on dildo slide
sinfully along the crack of her mother's butt until it found its desired
resting place firmly against her inner labia.  Then, without any warning or
regard for Sharma's welfare, the young girl shoved her hips forward and
drove her plastic erection into her mother's vagina as far as it would go.

Sharma lifted up her head and screamed out in blinding pain as her daughter
drove relentlessly into her.  Even though Madison's plastic dildo was
coated in Sharma's slick vaginal fluid, the friction of her entry burned
like acid against the older woman's sensitive inner walls.  Sharma twisted
and bucked in a vain attempt to dislodge her daughter's strap on, but to no
avail.

Madison did not for a moment care about the pain her violation was causing
her mother.  All her mind was focused on the one central fact that she had
finally gotten her wish to fuck her mother in front of Julia, and that her
plastic dildo was way deep in Sharma's pussy.  And it felt wonderful,
absolutely wonderful.  The feelings of dominating her mother this way were
just beyond words.

Madison's thick plastic shaft totally filled her mother's pussy up.
Sharma's strong vaginal muscles grasped and squeezed hard against it as her
body desperately tried to accommodate itself to this enormous invader.  For
Madison, the sensation of power was overwhelming.  She felt completely and
absolutely in control of her mother's most intimate being.  As for Sharma,
while her mind was totally repulsed by the thought of having her own
daughter's thick strap on so deep inside her and in such an absolutely
obscene way, her body was not only growing used to the sensation of it
being inside her, it was beginning to respond to it positively.

As Madison continued to piston in and out of her mother's pussy, she began
to notice that her entries and exits were becoming easier and easier.
Sharma's vaginal canal was expanding to accommodate her turgid dildo,
Furthermore, as she looked down at what she was doing, Madison could see a
warm slick wetness beginning to coat her plastic shaft, making the drives
and withdrawals not nearly so painful.

"Hey Julia.  Mommy's juicing.  She's juicing.  She's such a slut for me."

Julia grinned happily.  Madison was sharing a torrid secret with her.
Perhaps the young girl would let her have her own way with Sharma later on
that evening; proving conclusively that, of the two, she was the better
grown up woman slave slut.

Madison laughed out loud and slapped her whimpering mother playfully on the
flank as her plastic dildo drove deeper and deeper into her oozing pussy.
Her mind might be at war with itself, but Sharma's body was certainly
showing signs of beginning to like what she was receiving from her cruel
young daughter.

Julia was watching the goings on from her place on the floor at the
opposite side of the coffee table.  She could plainly see from the way
Sharma was screwing up her face and biting her lower lip that she was
close, very close to cumming.  But Julia sensed deep down that Madison did
not want her mother to orgasm quite yet, not before she inflicted even more
pain and indignity upon her.

So Julia raised her voice to be heard over Sharma's moaning and her squeals
and whimpers.

"Your Mommy is just about to cum, Madison!"

Madison giggled and immediately pulled all the way out of her mother's
sloppy slit.  Sharma began to cry and beg her daughter not to stop.  She
was soooooo close.

But Madison would not re-insert her plastic dildo into her mother's gaping
pussy no matter how hard the older woman begged.  She was planning even
further humiliations that involved her Mom's asshole.  She raised her hips
slightly and pressed the head of her plastic dildo against her mother's
tightly clenched rosette.

When she finally realized that Madison wasn't going to bring her off but
drive that hugh plastic dildo of hers deep inside her asshole, Sharma let
out a blood curdling scream and tried to get up off the coffee table.

"NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."

While Julia continued to hold Sharma's wrists for dear life, Madison
pressed her sweat covered naked body down on her mother's bucking and
rearing body to keep her in place under her.  The young girl was not to be
balked.

Seeing that her mother was rebelling against her orders, even after all her
six months of preparations and training, Madison flew into a towering rage.

"Julia, grab those slut arms of hers and don't let her go no matter what
she does.  Do what I tell you to do when I tell you."

Julia rushed to do Madison's bidding.  In less than five seconds, Julia had
both of Sharma's wrists restrained in an iron grip.  Sharma lunged and
twisted her body for all she was worth, but she could not escape Julia and
her vice-like grip.  The frantic woman screamed and yelled in mortal
terror, but to no avail whatsoever.

When she was certain that Sharma was firmly under the control of Julia,
Madison stood up to get ready for the fun that she knew was to come.

Madison walked around the coffee table to where her mother was being held,
grabbed a hank of her cropped hair and yanked the older woman's head around
so she could make eye contact.

"OK, bitch.  So you decided to argue with me and now you refuse to let me
do what I want to do with you.  Well, let's see if you like what's going to
happen to you now any better."

Madison then drew back her free hand and commenced slapping the hapless
Sharma all over her face.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

Sharma screamed in pain and made yet another lunging attempt to free
herself from the clutches of her two captors.  But to no avail whatsoever.
Julia had her firmly in hand and was not about to let go of her.  So Sharma
just had to lie there and take whatever punishment her cruel young daughter
wanted to give her.  And Madison wanted plenty.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

The fourteen year old continued slapping her mother's face until her cheeks
were bright red and puffy.  Then Madison let go of Sharma's hair and let
her head fall back to the surface of the coffee table.  Sharma was crying
and squealing for all she was worth.  But her daughter was nowhere near
finished with her, yet.

The furious young girl picked up a large hardback book that had been
knocked to the floor and began smashing it viciously against Sharma's
vulnerable butt cheeks.

SLAM, SLAM, SLAM, SLAM, SLAM.

Madison's vicious abuse of her mother's tender posteriors set up yet
another chorus of wailing and screaming.  By the time Madison's arms got
tired, Sharma's butt cheeks were solid red.  Madison's tormented mother had
screamed herself hoarse from the excruciating pain her daughter was causing
her, but the anger in Madison still boiled her blood for more and even
more.

"Ok, Mommy.  I'm going in the other room and get that set of clamps you
hate so much.  While I'm gone, Julia, you turn her over on her back so I
can really get at her.  And don't you dare let her go."

Sharma had heard Madison's threatening words through the storm of her pain,
and she set up a howl of protest.

"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.  Ppppppplllllleeeeeeaaaassssssseeeeee,
Nooooooooo.  Please, please stop.  I'll obey you from now on, Madison.  Oh
please, don't hurt me anymore.  I'll be gooooddddddd."

Madison glared over at her cringing victim.

"Too late bitch.  You had your chance to mind me, and you didn't take it.
Now I'm going to make SURE that you obey me from now on."

As Madison turned to go, Sharma began begging Julia to let her go.

"Julia, pleeeeeassssse.  If you were ever my friend.  Plllleeeeeeeasssseee
let me go before she gets back.  She's going to kiiiillllll me."

Julia looked down at her naked and terrified neighbor in her total
helplessness, and a shiver of lust coursed through her loins as she heard
Sharma beg and plead with her.  Julia had done so much begging herself over
the past few hours that it was a true turn on to hear someone else do the
begging for a change.  Especially as that someone was begging her.

Of course Julia knew better than to give in to Sharma's panicked pleas.
But it still made her wet to hear her owner's mother beg her.  Maybe
Madison would get tired of using those clamps after a while and let her
have a go at Sharma.  That would really turn Julia on.

By the time Madison had returned to the living room, the clamps in her
outstretched hand, Julia had gotten Sharma turned over and all staked out
for her punishment.  Without saying a word, Madison strode up to where her
crying mother was staring up at her, terrified eyes as big as silver
dollars, and unceremoniously affixed clamps to her up-thrust and
defenseless right nipple.  Sharma opened her mouth and a wail emerged that
was so gut wrenching as to cause Julia almost to let go of her wrists.  But
the older woman recovered her wits and her grip just in time.  When Sharma
had emptied her lungs with screaming and inhaled once more, Madison placed
the other clamp on her mother's left nipple

Sharma mads a sound that was half scream and half cry.  The metal clamps
bit remorselessly into her vulnerable breast flesh.  Her breasts soon began
throbbing in agony from being so mercilessly treated.  And Sharma screamed,
and screamed, and screamed.  Oh how she screamed.

The tormented woman completely lost it.  She sprayed the floor with a jet
of hot urine as her bladder let go.  Soon the agony of the vicious clamps
overwhelmed her completely and she fainted dead away.

Madison, frustrated beyond measure at losing her plaything to
unconsciousness, ran into the kitchen and returned almost immediately with
a pitcher of ice water from the refrigerator.  She dumped the water
unceremoniously on her mother's slack face and watched satisfied as the
older woman's eyes fluttered open.

"Ok, Julia.  Now I want you to pull on Mommy's arms as hard as you can.
Stretch them out over her head as far apart as she will go.  Then twist the
wrists away from each other."

Julia gleefully did as she was told and Sharma responded by setting up
another chorus of wailing of purest anguish.  Between the pulling, jerking,
and twisting being so harshly administered by Julia, the poor woman was
being almost literally torn apart.  Then Madison attached two more clamps;
this time to each of her mother's blood-engorged labia.

The tormented woman screamed and screamed until the agonizing pain finally
proved too much for her and she passed out once again.

Refusing to be thwarted, Madison rushed into the kitchen again to fetch
more cold water.  But this time when she returned, the flint edge of her
fury had somewhat subsided.  But she was clearly still in no mood to be
argued with.  Pitcher in hand, Madison slowly sauntered toward her mother's
unconscious and sweat-covered body.  Unhurriedly this time, the fourteen
year old dribbled the water on her victim's slack face until Sharma began
to sputter and shake her head.  When her eyes met Madison's, Sharma began
to blubber like a terrified child.

"Pppppllllleeeeeeaaaassssseeeee, Mmmmmmisssssttttrrreeeeessssssss,
Madisonnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.  Pllleassssee don't hurrrrttt mmmeeeeeee.
Pllleeeaaasssseeeee, pppllleeeaaassseeee."

Madison smiled down at her totally broken mother.

"Are you going to behave me from now on, Mommy Dearest," Madison said
softly, letting her hand stroke the mother's brow in a gesture of mock
comfort.

"Oooooohhhhhhh yyyyeeeeeeeesssssssssss, Misssstttrrreeesssssss
Madisonnnnnnnnnnnnn."

Madison slid her tiny index finger along her mother's parched lips.

"Open your mouth like a good little baby girl for Madison."

Sharma immediately opened her lips and allowed her daughter to probe around
inside.  Madison let her fingertip travel back and forth along Sharma's
tongue.  The older woman kept absolutely still, her complete terror
apparent in her bloodshot eyes.

Madison took out her mom spit moistened finger and used it to rub against
the older woman's tormented and distended nipple.  Sharma gasped in pain,
but did not move a hair.  Madison smiled.

"Does ums hurt, Mommy.  Does ums hurt real, real bad."

Sharma knew that she must answer.

"Yessss, Madison."

Madison switched her lewd attention to the other cruelly clamped nipple.

"Does ums hurt a real whole lot, Mommy."

Julia shuddered.

Yes, Madison.  I hurt a lot."

Madison cupped Sharma's right breats in her hand and squeezed just a
trifle.  Sharma winced and sucked in her ragged breath through clenched
teeth.  But, once again, she had better sense than to move.  Madison
continued to stroke and pet.  She slid her tiny fingers against her
mother's clamped labia and played and played.  Sharma moaned and whimpered,
but, once again, did not move.

"Yes, Mommy Dearest.  I know you hurt.  And it's good that you hurt; very
good.  You hurt because you were a bad Mommy and didn't obey me.  Just
imagine how good it would feel right now to have your sexy daughter's
little hands feeling you up like this if I hadn't been forced by your
disrespectful disobedience of me to punish you.  It's your own fault that
you hurt.  Isn't it, Mommy?"

Sharma cried and cried.  But she knew she had to say it right.

"Yessss, Madison."

Right then, Sharma felt only pain as a result of Madison's wanton
ministrations.  But she understood what her daughter was telling her about
her possible future.  And Sharma had to admit to herself that, despite
everything that had happened to her so far within the past hour, it
probably would be in her true best interest to obey her daughter
unquestioningly in the future and to reap the erotically satisfying rewards
associated with good behavior.  Madison had conditioned her mother
perfectly.

"Mommy.  I already know that left to yourself, you really do want to be a
nasty little slutty little girl lover deep down inside.  Don't you?"

Sharma shuddered.

"Yes, Madison."

"And I just love to have my pussy licked.  And so do my friends as you
already well know.  And dirty old Julia over there belongs totally to me as
you already must have figured out by now.  And that being the case, I can
absolutely guarantee you that if you behave yourself like a good little
Mommy and obey me from now on, you can expect an occasional slave tongue
treat from her as well.  Or do I have to use some more clamps on your cow
body?"

Sharma cringed just as if Madison had already picked up the clamps to
attach to her tormented body, which her mother knew she had not as yet, but
most certainly could if she wanted to.  Seeing Sharma's reaction to her
words, Madison giggled and began lazily stroking her mother's puffy, abused
labia.  Despite herself, Sharma began to wriggle and pant.

"Now you don't really want me to have to get any more clamps.  Do you,
Mommy?"

Sharma shook her head violently from side to side.

"Noooooo.  Pleeease, Madison."

Madisonpoked her impish little finger inside Sharma's oozing vaginal canal
and began plundering around in there.  Sharma sucked in her breath, but did
nothing whatsoever to give her daughter an excuse to use more clamps on
her.  Madison leaned down and placed her tender young lips on her mother's
mouth.  Sharma obediently parted her lips and allowed the fourteen year old
to snake her tongue inside her mouth.  Sharma immediately began sucking on
her young daughter's tongue, just as she knew she should.  And as the two
kissed, Sharma let out a little moaning whimper of surrender.

Madison continued to kiss and pet her mother until Sharma was panting and
the teenager could feel the first stirrings of passion deep within her
mother's tormented body.

"You do want to obey me from now on, don't you, Mommy?"

Sharma blushed and nodded slowly.

"And you're never going to disobey me, ever again.  Are you, Mommy?"

"No, Madison," Sharma said, and she really, truly meant it.

"Well then, I'm going to take off all those nasty clamps and you are then
going to roll over for me like a good little Mommy."

Madison slowly removed all the cruel metal clamps while Sharma cried and
whimpered at the pain.  Then the girl's totally pliant mother slowly
allowed Madison to roll her body until she was face down across the coffee
table.  Sharma knelt there as docile as a lamb, her puffy labia luminescent
with her sex dew.

Madison looked over at Julia who had been following the entire scene from
her place on the living room floor.  Her eyes were wide and hungry; her
nipples were rock hard; and tiny droplets of sex fluid glistened on her
puffy labia.  Julia was hornier than before.

"Come over here, Julia, and fuck my Mommy slut just like the dog slut she
is."

Julia immediately crawled around the coffee table, and in half a minute
Madison had fitted the older woman out with her strap on.

Sharma raised up a little so she could look back at her daughter as Julia
unceremoniously mounted her.  She sighed as Julia's plastic shaft
penetrated deep inside her.  Her hips moved rhythmically to meet her naked
neighbor's lusty thrusts.  She would obey Madison from now on.  Yes she
would.  She would be a good little Mommy and do whatever she was told. And
Madison wouldn't have to use the clamps on her any more.  And Julia would
fuck her whenever Madison wanted her to.  And Madison would let her taste
her sweet pussy from time to time.  And so would Julia, if Madison said so.
And so would her daughter's young friends if Madison wanted them to.  And
Sharma she would be a very, very good Mommy from now on.

"Is it good, Mommy," Madison wanted to know.

"Yessss, Madison."

"And do you want Julia to put her long, fat, dildo in your pooper, too,
Mommy?"

Sharma shuddered, but she also remembered the horrible clamps.

"Yesssss, Madison."

"Well, then reach back like a good Mommy slut and pull your sweet cheeks
apart, so she can get to it."

This time there was no resistance, no gainsaying, no struggle at all.
Sharma meekly reached her hands behind her and dutifully opened herself to
Julia's carnal advances.  Any pain and humiliation was better than the
clamps; anything at all.  She would be meek from now on.  She would be shy
and timid.  She would obey.  She would be sooooo good.

Julia slowly withdrew from Sharma's pussy and placed the wet head of her
plastic dildo firmly against the woman's tightly puckered rosette.

"Well, silly.  Beg her for it.  You know you want to.  Don't you, Mommy?"

Sharma pressed her tightly closed sphincter firmly up against Julia's
plastic prong and wiggled her hips seductively.

"Pleeeease, Julia.  Please put it in my ass.  Pleeeease, Julia."

Julia needed no further encouragement.  She drove hard into her neighbor's
fundament until her pubic bone spanked Sharma's butt cheeks..  Her vaginal
lubrication, which had adhered to Madison's dildo eased the pain somewhat
as Madison's former teacher stroked slowly back and forth inside her.  But
the young girl's mother still felt as if she were being spitted.  Hot tears
of pain laced her upturned cheek until Madison leaned over and licked them
right off her face.  The fourteen year old just loved the taste of Mommy
tears, especially if she was the cause for them.  Sharma moaned and bucked
just a little until Madison playfully hand slapped her flank and told her
to be still and take her butt fucking like an obedient little Mommy

Sharma began to sob openly, and after a couple minutes, Madison looked at
Julia and said, "pull the damn thing out of her ass and shove it back in
her pussy if she's going to be such a baby about it."

Julia did as she was told and began stroking into Sharma's soppy pussy for
all she was worth.  After a few minutes of this mother fucking, Madison
chanced to glance over at Sharma's contorted face.  She could plainly read
the signs of her approaching climax as if she were plastered on a
billboard.

"Do you want to cum, Mommy?"

Sharma's breath was exploding in ragged bursts and sweat was popping out on
her upper lip.

"Yes I do, Madison.  God, please let me cum.  Pleeeeease."

Madison looked back at Julia, whose own expression indicated how horny she
herself was.

"Does ums want Mommypoo to cum cum right on your bad little strap on for
you, Julia baby."

Julia nodded her head in assent.  Though she tried to convince herself it
was fear of the evil clamps she knew Madison had waiting for her if she did
not give in to the young girl's obscene demand, Julia knew deep down that
it was her own itching, burning desire that compelled her to nod 'yes.'
Madison was still her owner, and what she was being forced to do was so
very wrong.  But Julia was also a woman who suddenly discovered she enjoyed
fucking another woman with a thick strap on dildo.  And right now,
Madison's dildo was rammed up Sharma's pussy to the hilt.  And Julia could
tell by the way Madison's mother met her stroke for stroke that Sharma was
not only getting used to it; but even liking it to the point of cumming.

Hearing her daughter's salacious words of encouragement, Sharma gushed her
hot sex fluids all over the thick strap on Julia was fucking into her.  Her
pussy gushed and gushed until Madison finally told Julia to stop fucking
her.  When she was finally finished cumming, Sharma fell on top of the
coffee table, exhausted from her lured exertions.

Julia knelt on her living room floor, Sharma cum dripping obscenely off her
plastic dildo, while Madison finger diddled her puffy labia and stiff
little clit.  Julia held herself very, very still in hopes that the young
girl would continue to play with her pussy just long enough for her to
finally cum.  But cruel Madison had no intention of allowing her newest sex
toy to cum just yet.  She wanted to keep Julia frustrated and needy for as
long as she could.  So each time Julia seemed near orgasm, Madison would do
something to distract her; like tweezing her clit between her tiny
fingernails or spanking her abused butt.

Then Julia got to begging her little girl owner to please let her cum, and
Madison kept putting conditions on her permission.  First Julia had to give
poor exhausted Sharma what can only be referred to as a world class rim
job.  But, even though Sharma's purrs of contentment told Madison she
obviously was satisfied with Julia's performance, still Madison herself
wasn't satisfied.  So Julia then had to spend the next hour providing all
kinds of obscene little services to Madison and her mother.  That got her a
little closer to her goal, but still Madison demanded more.  So Julia
finally had to do some really nasty things for her new mistress and her
mother: things that are of course best left to the reader's sick
imagination, but which most assuredly proved beyond a shadow of doubt that
she was truly and thoroughly owned by the young girl.

At the end of this latest bout of humiliation and degradation, Madison had
just about decided to go ahead and let Julia get off.  So she ordered
Sharma to plunder about her former teacher's perineum, licking and sucking
the MILF cum as it oozed out of her soppy pussy.  This treatment by Sharma
nearly drove Julia mad with unfulfilled frustration because Madison had
still refused to let her climax.

But finally Madison relented, seeing that her new conquest was almost over
the edge.  Then and only then did Madison permit poor, frustrated Julia the
privilege of lewdly masturbating herself into a series of powerful cums
while her little girl owner encouraged her and made lewd suggestions.  So
it was well past daylight when Madison finally brought her little show to a
close and allowed her charges some much needed rest.  The last thing the
happy Madison saw before going to sleep herself was her two grown up MILFs,
Julia and Sharma, with their faces pressed firmly into each other's
crotches, languidly licking away at each other till sleep finally overcame
them both.

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