Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2018 22:54:42 -0800 From: Jojo Starr Subject: Jennifer & Katie - Chapter 3 Author's note: As hinted at the end of the last chapter, this one's got a bit of dominance/submission in it. If that's not your cup of tea, I'd steer clear of this one. For the rest of you, enjoy! JENNIFER & KATIE Chapter 3 The last few days, Katie had been on pins and needles. She couldn't shake what her mother had said that night they had first gone down on each other. 'I'm still going to have to punish you for the webcam video,' she'd said. Katie wondered anxiously what that had meant. What kind of punishment would she receive and when would she receive it? It had already been four days since that night, and so far she hadn't been punished yet. Many things had happened though - many wonderful, thrilling, and extremely hot things had happened, but nothing that she would exactly consider a punishment. She and her mother were closer than ever. When her mom came home from work, Katie would rush to greet her, throw her arms around her, and kiss her wonderful lips. That led to deep kissing, hands roaming, and eventually sex. Last night, her mom had seemed so hot and desperate for it that they didn't even make it to the bedroom - they just had sex right there on the kitchen floor. God, it was hot. Katie shuddered, feeling arousal course through her at the mere thought of it. Katie was happier than she'd ever felt in her life, and she had no doubt her mom was too. She noticed a glow about her mother that had definitely not been there before, and she was sure it had everything to do with their new relationship. It was getting to the point where they were starting to feel more like a romantic couple than a mother and daughter. Katie hadn't slept in her own room since this whole thing started, and now just slept with her mom in her bed. All of this caused Katie to wonder whether her mom wanted her to start calling her by her actual name, Jennifer, rather than 'mom.' One night, after some particularly great sex, she actually brought up the question. She remembered it vividly, especially her mom's response. "Oh, sweetie," her mother had said, brushing some sweat-soaked strands of hair out of Katie's face. "You'll always be my daughter, no matter what, and I'll always be your mom. So that's what I'd like you to call me. Besides, I can't even describe to you how hot it is to hear you yell out 'Mom' just as you're about to cum." Katie couldn't help but smile, feeling her heart swell. She secretly hoped that would be her mother's response. Deep down, she really enjoyed calling her mom, especially now that things were sexual between them. The term 'mom' had a brand-new meaning to her, and it thrilled her that every time she said it, it brought back feelings and images of having sex with her own mother. Katie also got a thrill walking around in her jogging shorts for her mother, usually paired with a tight t-shirt that really highlighted her figure. This was almost always in the mornings though, since they barely saw each other for the majority of the day with Jennifer at work and Katie at school, and when the evenings came around, they usually jumped straight to sex. So Katie made it a point to get up a little earlier so she could parade around in her short little shorts for her mother while she got ready for work. She caught her mom looking at her several times, which only prompted her to sway her hips a little more when she walked, and 'accidentally' drop things so she had to bend over and pick them up. She had been having so much fun with this, and had enjoyed her mother's reactions so much, that yesterday morning she had decided to up the ante a bit. She rolled out of bed while her mom was in the bathroom and quickly snuck off to her own room. She fixed her hair and put on a short little cami. She then grabbed the pair of shorts that her mom liked so much - the same ones she wore in the webcam video - and pulled them up her hips. She then began to roll the waistband over a few times, raising the bottom of the shorts even higher. She turned one way, then the other, checking out how they looked. Then she rolled them one more time, feeling the crotch pull snug against her pussy. She walked over to her mirror and turned to the side. She was surprised to see about an inch and a half of the bottom curve of her butt exposed from the leg holes. More than that, the crotch was pulled so tight against her pussy that it gave her a clear wedgie down her crack, outlining the entire curve of her butt. Even she thought it looked pretty hot. She walked out of her room and back into her mom's room, walking as casually as possible, pretending nothing was out of the ordinary. Almost immediately, she caught her mom's eyes drifting down to her shorts. She kept walking around, casually pacing back and forth in the background while her mom struggled to get ready and not lose focus on her task at hand. It thrilled her to be so distracting to her mom so early in the morning. It actually made her jump when her mom slammed her makeup brush down on the counter. "Goddammit Katie, what are you trying to do to me?!" she cried, utterly exasperated. Katie couldn't help but smile as she felt her arousal growing. She loved that just walking around like this had caused her mom to snap. "I'm sorry," she said innocently. "I can go in the other room if I'm distracting you too much." "Don't you go anywhere, young lady!" her mother almost snapped. "You stay right where you are and keep parading that sweet little ass around so I have something to fantasize about at work today." Katie bit her lip as she smiled sweetly and did exactly as her mother instructed. It was that night after her mother came home that they didn't even make it to the bedroom. And things were only growing from there. Katie still shuddered at the memory of this very morning. She loved the reaction she had gotten from her mother yesterday, so she decided to do the same thing this morning. She put on a short, midriff-baring shirt, and slipped on her jogging shorts, rolling the waistband over and over again to expose the bottom curve of her butt. She walked around behind, in front of, and to the side of her mother a few times, and even bent over when she knew her mother was looking, feeling the fabric stretch tight across her crotch and down the center of her butt crack. When she stood back up, her eyes inadvertently met her mother's, and she smiled as sweetly and innocently as she could, pretending she had no idea what kind of effect this was having on her mother. Suddenly, Jennifer stopped what she was doing and stood to face her daughter. Her expression was dead serious. "Take your shorts off," she said. This was such a dramatic shift, Katie barely registered it. "My... what?" "You heard me," her mother said. "Take. Your shorts. Off." Slowly, Katie hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and began to slide them down her legs, letting them fall to her feet. She could feel her heart pounding and her arousal rising. As she began to stand back up, she caught a whiff of her own arousal and noticed the tiniest hint of a damp spot forming on the front of her panties. She stood back up and looked at her mother, wondering what she would do. "Are those the panties you slept in last night?" Jennifer asked, nodding toward her gray panties with little pink dots that she had on. Katie nodded, wondering where this was going. "Take them off," Jennifer said. Katie's heart pounded even harder as she began to roll her panties down over her hips and then down her thighs. As she did, she noticed a sizable fresh slimy spot on the inside of her crotch, and was greeted with an even stronger degree of her aroma. She stepped out of her panties, and was just about to toss them aside when her mother spoke. "Give them to me," Jennifer said. Katie hesitated the briefest of seconds. Hadn't her mother noticed the wet spot and the smell? What if she hadn't and she was going to be grossed out? But her mother's words were so direct and firm, Katie did as she was told. She handed them over to her mother, and her mom reached out and took them. Katie then watched in almost disbelief as her mother brought her panties up to her face, pressed them against her nose, and inhaled deeply. Katie's eyes widened and her mouth fell open. This was definitely not what she was expecting, but on some level she felt a deep and strange twinge in the pit of her stomach and right between her legs. It was strangely hot watching her mother sniff her panties. Her mom seemed to really be enjoying it! Katie watched as, after the second breath, her mother pulled them back. Katie fully expected her mother to toss them aside now, but instead she opened them back up, turned them to the crotch panel, and looked right at the wet spot Katie had left there. Katie cringed inside with embarrassment. And then, her mother raised the stretched panel back up to her mouth, extended her tongue, and licked right along the wet spot, never breaking eye contact with Katie. Katie's eyes widened even further and she felt an even heavier twinge down between her legs, despite the tightening in her chest from the embarrassment. Jennifer pulled her tongue back into her mouth, swirled it around, and swallowed. "Turn around," she said. Katie was slightly confused, but did as her mother instructed. She now stood, her back to her mother, naked from the waist down. She waited, wondering what was going to happen next. Several seconds went by as she stood there, facing her mother's bed, waiting. Then, she heard a bit of soft rustling behind her and turned her head to peek back at her mother. Her mom had her panties in her left hand, and her right hand was working its way inside the waistband of her work slacks. Was she about to rub herself? "Lean over the bed," Jennifer panted, almost breathlessly. Katie took a small step forward then bent at the waist, leaning her elbows and arms against the mattress. She heard a gasp from behind her and more rustling. She turned to peek behind her again and saw her mother, almost frantic, rubbing herself with her hand in her pants. "Oh God, just like that," Jennifer gasped, then quickly brought Katie's panties back to her face, breathing in deeply as her hand jerked back and forth in her pants. Katie could hardly believe it. She had never seen her mother so intense and hot before. She could clealy see her mother's eyes fixed firmly on her bare butt, so she leaned down more and pushed her butt out slightly, wondering if her mom could see her pussy peeking from between her legs. "Mmmmff! Onh Gohmdd!" came a muffled squeal from Jennifer. 'Yep,' Katie thought. 'She can probably see my pussy.' The thought thrilled her terribly. She was blown away by how hot her mom had gotten so quickly, and the fact that she was about to bring herself off just by looking at her bare butt. Not to mention smelling her panties! It was a little strange being in this position - Katie felt much more vulnerable bent over the bed like this than she would have if she was, say, laying on her back with her legs spread. But in a way, that made it more exciting, knowing that her mom enjoyed this particular view. So she stood there, leaning over the bed, her bare butt and pussy lips on full display for her mother, who was masturbating furiously. "Mmmmff! Mmmmmmmnnfffhhhh!!" her mother grunted through her panties, obviously nearing her climax. Katie was almost shocked at how hot her mom was getting, and as a result, she felt her own arousal rising terribly as well, just from hearing the sounds her mother was making. She turned her head to get another peek at her mom and felt another heavy jolt of arousal. Her mother's eyes were intense, her brows furrowed, panties pressed tightly to her nose and mouth, and her hand was jerking faster than ever in her pants. Suddenly, Katie began hearing deep, guttural grunts coming from her mother's throat. "Uurrmmmmhh... Uuurrmm-mmmmhh... MMmmmmhh!!" Jennifer grunted, followed by a couple quick, silent gasps. Her whole body was tense. Then her hips jerked forward, bowing her legs out, as a deep and primal grunt erupted from deep within her. "UURRRRMMMMMMMMNNNNNNGGGGFFFFFFHHHHHHHH!!!" she growled into her daughter's panties. Katie watched, transfixed, as her mother's body jerked, trembled, and quivered in an obviously powerful orgasm. She was still shocked that her mother achieved this simply from staring at her bare butt in this bent-over pose. And she was desperately, powerfully, turned on. "Shit," Katie remembered hearing her mother say after she'd come down. "Now I've gotta change." Katie shuddered again at the memory. She never did get her panties back from her mom that morning. For all Katie knew, she brought them to work with her and had God only knows how many more orgasms in the bathroom stall or in her car on her break, while smelling them. Katie bit her lip, feeling a rush course through her at the thought. The idea that her mom was so turned on by her scent that she could get off on that alone was pretty hot. Which got Katie thinking. It was just after 4pm, which meant there would be a little over two hours until her mom got home. Katie was far too worked up to wait that long for relief. Besides, her mom had probably gotten off several times at work today anyway, she told herself. Could she... should she do what she felt was almost cheating on her mom... going behind her back and doing something terribly naughty? She was so curious though. So terribly curious. The longer she sat there, the more restless she got. So she got up and went to her mom's room. Their shared room. Even that idea got her hot. Katie kept thinking about the way her mother looked when she came that morning - Katie's panties against her face, hips thrust out, grunting in that deep, guttural voice. She had cum so hard. So hard, in fact, that she changed her panties and her slacks. Katie was almost trembling as she approached the clothes hamper. Slowly, she lifted the lid. Right there on top was a pair of her mother's panties, and underneath them the slacks she was wearing this morning. Those were them - the panties she had that heavy, intense orgasm in. Katie felt her heart pounding in her chest just as she felt her pussy throb and ache so much she had to squeeze her thighs together to alleviate the pressure. It felt so wrong, so dirty. But her mother had done it. And she'd loved it. Katie couldn't help herself. She had to find out. Slowly, she reached down and picked up her mother's panties. The entire crotch was darkened, and as Katie felt it with her fingers, she was surprised to discover that it was still damp. Her mother had cum so hard, her panties hadn't even dried from this morning! Katie felt another ache between her legs as she slowly turned the panties inside-out. Looking at the crotch panel, she could tell that it was wet, and some of the juices there had begun to congeal slightly. Her sex throbbing and her heart pounding, she slowly rose the crotch panel up to her nose and inhaled tentatively. Her mother's tangy and slightly bitter aroma filled her nostrils, immediately flooding her head with memories of her face pressed against her mother's sex as she ate her out, and sending a direct current of arousal straight between her legs. In a flash, she realized this could work. This could absolutely, most definitely work. She was hot. And throbbing. And wet. She sniffed again and felt a wonderful rush of tingling arousal wash over her, causing her to shudder. God, this was so dirty. She couldn't believe she was going to do this. She just wished she had a view of her mom the way her mom did of her that morning. And suddenly, she realized maybe she could. Katie carefully set her mother's panties down and frantically grabbed her mother's desk chair, wheeling it over to the closet, where she climbed up on it and pulled down the box containing all those catalogues. Her heart pounding, she practically ripped open the box and began flying through the catalogues, desperately searching for the one where her mother modeled in her underwear. After skimming through three or four of them, she finally found it. If anything, she was even hotter than before as she set it on the ground, open to a page of her mother modeling in a tight little camisole and purple panties with little lace edges. In one shot, she was standing with her back to the camera, her hips thrust to one side, her head turned slightly to look back at the camera with an almost sultry stare. Oh God, this would do perfectly, Katie thought, her pussy practically burning with need. Katie scrambled to grab her mother's panties and sat right back down in front of the open magazine, snapping open her shorts and shoving her hand straight down into them and her panties. She groaned as she felt her hot, slick sex, sliding her fingers through her wetness. She was about to bring her mother's panties to her face, but she realized she was staring at the picture from too far away. It was on the floor and she was sitting upright. She had to get closer. She leaned forward on her left arm, crushing her right hand between her thighs and abdomen, bringing her face much closer to the image she so desperately wanted to examine. The pressure in this position felt wonderful against her pussy, but since she was leaning on her left arm, she couldn't hold her mother's panties against her face. She was going to have to get creative. And suddenly an idea hit her. It was dirty and a little bit weird, but she didn't care. She was too fucking hot. Pulling her hand out of her shorts, she held her mother's panties in both hands and opened them to the crotch panel. There were her mother's juices. Oh God. Oh fuck yes, she thought. She then took her mother's panties by the waistband, opened them up, and brought them around her entire face, pressing the damp crotch panel to her nose and mouth. She then felt for the leg holes and hooked them around her ears, securing the panties in place. To her surprise and delight, they stayed. Katie's heart pounding, she breathed deeply, inhaling her mother's scent, sending heavy waves of arousal coursing through her entire body. She thrust her right hand back into her shorts and panties, sliding her fingers over her slicker, hotter folds, and sighing heavily. She then leaned forward again, propping herself up with her left hand and crushing her right hand once again between her thighs and abdomen. "Mmmmmmmmnnhh," she groaned out loud, her face twisting up as pleasure rushed through her young body. Now she was finally able to concentrate on the image of her teenage mother in her underwear, the camisole hugging her beautiful, slim figure, and the panties wonderfully caressing her round, firm butt. "Mmmph!" Katie grunted again, squeezing her thighs around her hand as she began to rock her hips back and forth, gently pumping her pussy into her fingers. God, she was hot. The heady scent of her mother's sex filling her nose and mouth, the sensation of her mother's damp panties against her face, the position she was in, creating wonderful pressure against her aching young pussy, and the image of her mom as a teenager, in her underwear, posing just for Katie's viewing pleasure. Katie was breathing faster and rocking her hips harder before she knew it. This wasn't going to take long at all, she realized. The harder she breathed, the warmer her mother's panties got against her face, and the more of her mom's scent began filling her nostrils. She rocked her hips harder, humping her hand as she stared at her mother's gorgeous figure. She focused her attention on the beautiful curves of her teenage mom's butt and thought about the panties on her face. It was almost as if she was smelling her teenage mom's pussy and ass, right now. "Unngh!" she grunted as she humped her hips tighter against her hand. She was close. Her mom's butt looked so perfect and had such beautiful curves to it. Even though her mom's legs were practically touching, Katie could see a small, diamond-shaped gap just under where her butt cheeks met and before her thighs began. God, it was sexy. She thought about that gap and what she was smelling right now. "Mmmph!" She pictured her nose pressed right into that gap, smelling her teenage mother's wonderful scent. She sucked in a deep breath of air, imagining what it would smell like. Oh shit. "Hmmmmmmmmhh!" she squealed, humping her hips hard and tight. Here it comes. "HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFHHHH!!" Katie grunted, bursting into orgasm as her entire body clenched in a hunched pose, her eyes focused on that diamond between her mother's legs. Her trembling was hard, and with her hand crushed so tightly between her thighs and abdomen, the friction pushed her into a second orgasm. "MMMMMMMMMMFFFHHHHHHH!!" she grunted, bucking her hips again. Her entire body shook and trembled as she breathed in her mother's scent and held her eyes on that perfect little gap. "Mmmmph! Mmmmph! Mmmph!" she grunted as she dragged her orgasm out, thrusting her hips again and again into her hand, absolutely blown away by how hot this all was. "Hhhmmmmmph! HhhhhmmMMmmmmMMMmmmmmmmphh!!" Her aftershocks went on for some time as she held her focus on that wonderful spot and continued breathing in her mother's warm aroma. It was by far the best orgasm she'd ever achieved simply by masturbating. When Katie's aftershocks finally subsided, she unhooked her mom's panties from around her ears and collapsed to the floor, finally breathing in fresh air. Wow, she thought. Just wow. That had exceeded her expectations by miles. She never would have thought she'd be able to cum simply by looking at another girl in her underwear, or by smelling a girl's panties. But she now knew, that at least if that 'girl' was her mom, it would more than do the trick. As Katie lay there, continuing to pull in wonderfully fresh oxygen, she began to relate a little to her mom in the mornings. She could understand a little better what she was going through - how incredibly aroused she must get watching Katie prance around in those short shorts, especially with that little bit of her butt peeking out. 'I must be driving her completely insane!' Katie thought to herself. 'No wonder she had to just stop and get herself off!' It also gave Katie an idea. Maybe it was time for her to go shopping. Why stop at the jogging shorts? Sure, they were hot, and sure, they'd always be a favorite for them both, but Katie began to wonder what else she could find out there that might tickle her mom's fancy. Katie shivered a little thinking of the possibilities. She still felt a little tightening of her stomach when she thought about her mom's promise that she would still have to punish Katie. What she'd done earlier that morning had definitely been the kinkiest thing she'd ever done, but Katie would hardly call that a punishment. It was no doubt still coming. And she would have no choice but to wait for when it did. But until then, she was going to have as much fun as she could. *********************************************** Jennifer could hardly believe this was real. She was having sex with her gorgeous sixteen year-old daughter every. Single. Day. She'd never been so hot and horny in her entire life. And she was never satisfied! Even after a wonderful session of hot, heavy, and passionate sex with her daughter where she'd cum multiple times, she could only lay there panting, thinking of when and how they'd be able to fuck again and what new and thrilling things they'd be able to do together. She had no idea her sex drive could be so strong, and she was thrilled that her daughter was able to keep up with her. Katie seemed to want it just as bad as she did and there wasn't a single moment they were together when they weren't either flirting, teasing, fucking, or cuddling in the afterglow of several powerful orgasms. It was absolute bliss. Jennifer had never been so happy in her life. For once, everything felt fresh, exciting, and just... right. So right. She felt so much closer to her daughter than ever before and felt such wonderful, deep, and overwhelming love for her daughter that she felt like she would burst. This was the best of all possible worlds - where she was connected to her daughter emotionally, romantically, and sexually. And of course, above and beyond, maternally. She was first and foremost, Katie's mother, and would always function in that role. That included continuing to raise her and guide her through life... and it just so happened part of that now included sex. A big part. This fusion of maternity and sexuality thrilled her like nothing ever had. It was like she was fulfilling all of her roles at once, and it was deeply and enormously satisfying. And there was one area where these roles converged for Jennifer - and powerfully. This was the area of punishing her daughter for misbehavior. For so long, Jennifer had languished in the tortured area of having feelings for her daughter and not being able to act on them. What made this even worse was all the fighting and frustrations of raising a teenager who was hellbent on rebelling. On several occasions in the past, Jennifer had fantasized about punishing her daughter in a sexual manner. In fact, she couldn't even count the number of times this had occurred. It was these fantasies that often led to her most powerful orgasms as well, probably from the psychological release of finally getting some kind of control over her daughter's behavior, as well as fulfilling the deep sexual attraction she had for Katie. And now, finally, the time had come in real life for her to fulfill these dual roles. The webcam video Katie had made was unbelievably hot, no doubt, but it was also careless and not at all something Jennifer wanted her daughter doing. Katie would have to be punished for it. The thought alone of doing such a thing thrilled Jennifer like nothing else. She had given this topic considerable thought. She didn't want to be too hard on her daughter - after all, she loved her deeply. But she didn't exactly want it to be a walk in the park for Katie either, because where was the fun in that? After a day or two of deliberation, she eventually settled on exactly the punishment she felt right for both Katie and herself. But the timing had to be right. Jennifer took steps toward this goal several days ago, having gone online to order the things she needed. She would have to wait until they arrived for the actual punishment to take place, and she found it terribly erotic having to wait for them, just as Katie had to wait to find out what her punishment would be. In fact, all the wait time had seemingly only increased her arousal, and the fun that she had Katie had. She still shuddered at the memory two mornings ago when she'd told Katie to remove her panties and bend over the bed while she sniffed her panties and masturbated to the sight of her bent over. God, that had been so fucking hot. And it had all been a result of Katie prancing around in those little tiny jogging shorts that made her ass look so goddamned delicious. Jennifer simply lost all control that morning and it was incredibly cathartic. And things only escalated from there. The next day she noticed Katie walking around in a pair of very tight denim cutoffs that she'd never seen her wear before. The way they hugged her butt and the way the little curves of her daughter's ass were just barely visible below the leg line drove her absolutely wild. Of course, at first, she pretended not to notice and let Katie walk around for a bit, trying to get noticed. Which only got Jennifer hotter than ever. She held off for as long as she could before practically attacking her daughter, grabbing her ass and grinding herself into her as they devoured each other's mouths and fucked each other silly. She shuddered again, sitting at her work desk, trying to snap out of her daydream and focus on getting her work done. It was harder than she thought. She had almost regained her focus when the mail guy came up to her desk, dropping a package on it. "This came for you today," he said, holding out a clipboard for her to sign. Jennifer glanced at the mailing label and felt her heart begin to race. Could this be what she'd been waiting for? Trembling, she picked up a pen and signed for the package, barely managing a "thank you" to the mail guy. If it was, indeed, what she was expecting, she dared not open it at work. Instead, she looked over the package more carefully, inspecting the label more closely. Oh God. Yep. This was it. She felt goosebumps spread all over her skin and a heavy surge of pleasure rush straight down between her legs. She purposely had the package delivered at work, just in case it came when Katie was home. She didn't want Katie knowing when it would arrive, or open it by mistake and spoil the surprise. Moreover, today was Friday. She would be able to give Katie her punishment tomorrow - and take as long as she needed to do it. No having to worry about getting up for work the next day or anything else. It was perfect. ********************************************* Jennifer woke up Saturday morning, and it only took a few seconds for her to remember what was in store for today. Almost instantly, her heart was racing and her clit was aching. It didn't hurt that her beautiful daughter was cuddled up next to her in bed, smelling absolutely wonderful and looking like an angel. She smiled as she remembered the sex they had last night. She wanted Katie to be as worked up as possible today, so she tried to pretend she was really tired from a long day at work and didn't have the energy for sex. That really disappointed Katie, and it was only after much urging and cajoling on Katie's part that Jennifer gave in and let her daughter make love to her. Afterwards, she apologized to Katie and said she simply didn't have the energy to return the favor. Katie said she understood and that it was no problem. Jennifer lay back as Katie began to pleasure herself, and while it was certainly hot watching her daughter masturbate to orgasm, she knew Katie didn't have anywhere near as hard a cum as she would have if Jennifer gave it to her. Which brought her to this morning. They were both usually pretty horny in the mornings, and they rarely did anything about it before work or school. But because of the (intentionally) lackluster effort last night, Jennifer knew that she and Katie would both be extra hungry for release this particular morning. Jennifer smiled as she watched her daughter breathing softly in her sleep. Looking at her like this made her heart melt, and she almost didn't want to give this gorgeous little creature a punishment today. She leaned down and kissed her daughter's forehead, then slowly began to extricate herself from Katie's limbs and from the bedsheets. She stood up and looked at the sleeping form of her daughter, and saw the sheet draped gently across her daughter's body, outlining her form. Katie was sleeping on her side, and Jennifer could see the outline of her daughter's back, going all the way down to her round behind, which was more noticeable as her legs were pulled upward, almost in a fetal position. The simple curve of her daughter's bottom, even with a sheet draped over it, was enough to renew Jennifer's libido full force, and get her enormously excited for the impending punishment this morning. *************************************************** Jennifer was just finishing her preparation of breakfast when she heard soft steps behind her. "Morning," she called out, "you're just on time." She then turned to look at her daughter, and instantly her breath caught in her throat. Katie stepped into the kitchen wearing a tight black camisole that perfectly outlined her firm, young breasts and came down just above her belly button. Below that she was wearing an extremely short plaid pink skirt that came down a fraction of an inch past her crotch, and thin white socks that came up just past her knees. Katie stood in the doorway, crossing one leg behind her and biting her lip to suppress a grin. She looked shy and innocent, not really knowing how to act dressed like she was, and seemed to fidget with her fingers. "Morning," she said sweetly as a light blush crept up her cheeks. Jennifer was instantly wet as she felt goosebumps all over her body. Jennifer cleared her throat. "Have a... Have a seat," she said, pausing to clear her throat a second time. She watched as Katie walked forward toward the table, her skirt swaying, threatening to expose whatever was underneath, but Jennifer couldn't quite get the glimpse she wanted. Jennifer knew she had to calm herself. At least while they ate. She did her best, making small talk with her daughter and asking if she enjoyed her pancakes. Of course, the entire breakfast was incredibly distracting and all she could think of was when she would tell Katie what she had in store for her today. By the time breakfast was over, Jennifer couldn't wait. She was about to say something when Katie got up. "Here," Katie said, reaching over to take her mom's plate. "Let me clear your place for you. It's the least I can do." As Katie rose from her seat, she walked past Jennifer and over to the kitchen sink. Jennifer's eyes were glued to that tiny little skirt, and as Katie walked past, the skirt swayed just enough to give Jennifer a peek of some white panties with little pink flowers snugly hugging Katie's round cheeks. The sight caused her pussy to twitch and leak even more juices into her own panties. Jennifer couldn't stand it any longer. "I've decided to give you your punishment today," she said. Katie paused at the sink, slowly setting the plates down. "Oh," she said softly before turning around to face her mother. "Wh-when?" "I told you. Today," Jennifer said simply. She paused, eyeing her daughter in those insanely sexy clothes. "I suppose it's fitting that your punishment will be today, with you dressed like that. That's a very naughty outfit." Katie bit her lip, leaning back and placing her hands against the counter. She had an ever-so-slightly guilty look about her that gave Jennifer an extra little tingle. "But first," Jennifer continued, "you need to do all your chores. That includes dusting, picking up everything off the floor, vacuuming, and cleaning the windows." Katie's shoulders slumped. "Is that my punishment?" Jennifer chuckled. "Not by a long shot. Those are just your chores. Your punishment will come afterward." She felt another little tingle between her legs as she thought about watching her daughter do all her chores dressed like she was. And it certainly was a treat. Every single second of it. Jennifer loved watching her daughter move around the house in that ridiculously short skirt and tight cami. She loved the way the skirt swayed, flashing those sexy panties every now and then as she walked. And the times Katie had to bend over - to plug in the vacuum cord and to pick everything up off the floor - had Jennifer drooling in her panties. When Katie stayed bent over for more than a few seconds, Jennifer couldn't help but press her hand between her legs to relieve the ache, and a few times even gave herself a few quick rubs. She thought Katie might have seen her once or twice, but she really didn't care. She wanted Katie to know how much she was turning her on. Jennifer was sure that Katie wasn't having as much fun as she was, but she did see her daughter bend over provocatively quite a few times, which told her that Katie wasn't totally miserable. By the time Katie was finished vacuuming, Jennifer was extremely wet and more than ready to give her daughter her punishment. "Okay, I'm done," Katie announced once she put the vacuum cleaner away. "Good," Jennifer said. "Go to the bedroom." She, of course, meant her room - their shared room, where they had been sleeping night after night. She watched as Katie walked off and down the hallway, again watching that deliciously sexy skirt sway back and forth. "Okay, now what?" Katie said once in the room. "Just stand right there," Jennifer said, walking over to her nightstand. She pulled out two small pieces of silk rope, and walked back to Katie. Her daughter's eyes widened when she saw the rope, but Jennifer just smiled. "Turn around," she said. "Put your arms behind your back and hold onto your forearms." Katie hesitated for a second, but did as her mother asked. Jennifer watched as her daughter placed her arms about midway up her back as she held onto her forearms. She then began tying a rope around each of Katie's wrists, securing them to her forearms, which held her arms in this position, about midway up Katie's back. Just seeing her daughter with her arms tied behind her back caused Jennifer to drool even more into her panties and she was very aware that she was now thoroughly soaked. "Can you move your arms?" Jennifer asked. She watched as Katie struggled a bit, but her arms stayed firmly in place. "No," Katie said softly. "Good," Jennifer said. "Now turn around." Katie turned around to face her mother, and immediately, Jennifer's hands went to her pants, pushing them down her legs. She then stood in her panties and watched as her daughter's eyes went to her crotch, widening as they saw how completely soaked the front of Jennifer's panties was. Jennifer then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and began slowly rolling them down her hips. As she revealed her mound, both she and Katie saw that it was slick and shining with her juices. She continued to roll them further as a large, creamy strand of pussy juice stretched from her panties up to her lips, and continued to stretch for about two or three inches before finally breaking off and collecting in a puddle at the crotch of her panties. Both girls gasped, surprised at this display. Carefully, Jennifer stepped out of her panties, keeping the crotch stretched open, and brought the soaked panties up between them. Jennifer's scent was strong and it filled both their nostrils. "Open your mouth," Jennifer said. Katie hesitated a brief second before doing as her mother instructed. Jennifer then folded the top and sides of her panties underneath the crotch and brought it to her daughter's mouth, pressing the wet puddle in the crotch directly against her daughter's tongue and stuffing the rest in on top of it. She took a second to admire her daughter's face, mouth stuffed with her wet panties, and involuntarily shuddered. She then picked up a scarf she had laid at the foot of the bed, folded it once, then placed it across her daughter's mouth and tied it behind her head, securing her panties in place. Jennifer could almost feel her daughter's heart pounding now. Katie clearly had no idea what to expect and there was a bit of uncertainty in her eyes, which only got Jennifer hotter. "Now," Jennifer said, barely containing her arousal, "turn around and bend over the foot of the bed." Jennifer eyed her daughter, who hesitated again briefly, before doing as her mother instructed. Jennifer again shuddered at the sight of her daughter's round, panty-covered butt, her skirt barely concealing anything in this position. Jennifer then placed her foot under the bed and pulled out a shoebox that she had placed there earlier that morning while Katie was doing chores. She bent down to open it, making sure that Katie stayed put so she couldn't see what was going on. Jennifer pulled out two more pieces of silk rope from the box. Taking one, she tied one end around Katie's left upper arm, then pulled the other end to the post at the edge of the bed, securing it. She did the same to Katie's right arm, and now Katie was held in place at the center of the bed, and unable to raise her upper body. Just to test it, she asked if Katie could lift herself off the bed. Katie could move an inch or two, but that was it. Jennifer, feeling her pussy get even slicker and creamier, then knelt behind her daughter, her face level with Katie's sweet, round butt. She could hear her daughter breathing heavier now, unsure of what was going to happen next. Jennifer slowly reached up and took hold of the waistband of her daughter's panties, knowing that Katie couldn't do anything about it. Ever so slowly, teasing herself just as much as Katie, she began to pull her daughter's panties down, exposing the top of her crack, then her full round cheeks, and slowly, ever so slowly, her daughter's young, sixteen year-old slit, glistening with juices. Jennifer inhaled her daughter's scent and shuddered again, feeling herself get hotter and hotter. Slowly, Jennifer rolled her daughter's panties down to her feet and had her step out of them. Jennifer pressed her daughter's panties to her face, inhaling again and again as she stared at her daughter's naked butt and pussy, feeling her own pussy ache. One hand went between her legs, rubbing herself as she sniffed and drank in the sight, feeling herself get dangerously close to orgasm much faster than she expected. Not wanting to cum too soon, she reluctantly set her daughter's panties down and went back to the shoebox. She took out two more medium-length pieces of rope and tied one end of each to her daughter's ankles, then the other ends to the legs of the bed. But before she secured them, she pulled on them a bit, spreading Katie's legs a good distance apart before tying the ropes off to the bed legs. She now had Katie exactly where she wanted her. Bent over the bed, arms tied behind her back, gagged with Jennifer's panties, legs spread apart and tied to the bed posts, and her sweet little ass exposed and right in front of Jennifer's face. Jennifer's hand went between her legs again as she stared between her daughter's beautiful, round cheeks. "That was an extremely naughty web video that you made, Katie," she said as she rubbed herself. "Bending over in front of the camera like that... showing your tight little ass to whoever was watching..." She grunted as she rubbed her clit. "...You are never to do that again. Do you understand? The only person you should be showing this ass to is me." She rubbed herself dangerously close to orgasm. "Do you have any idea what was going through my mind as I watched that video... as I watched you bend over and expose your sweet, pink little asshole to me?" She had to slow down her rubbing or she would cum soon. "There was only one thing I wanted to do," she said. With that, she sat up on her knees and placed each of her hands on Katie's soft, round cheeks, spreading them slowly as she peered down at her daughter's small, tight, pink little pucker. She could smell her daughter's bitter, slightly tangy scent, and it thrilled her. She felt Katie begin to tremble, not knowing what was coming next. Then Jennifer dove forward and covered her mouth over her daughter's little hole, sticking out her tongue to slide wetly across the tight, puckered flesh. "MMMMMMMMmmmfffffff!!" Katie squealed, her entire body tensing. Jennifer felt her daughter's muscles contract against her tongue, but she held her cheeks open and continued licking, sliding her tongue back and forth, stimulating her daughter's tight, wrinkled flesh. "MMmmmm! MMMmmmmffff!!" Katie squealed, involuntarily trying to pull her body forward, away from her mother's mouth, but there was nowhere to go. Jennifer was in heaven, sliding the flat part of her tongue back and forth across her daughter's sensitive hole, lathering it up with her saliva. Katie tasted bitter and tangy, and slightly sweet - everything she hoped she would be. She kept licking, letting her daughter get used to the sensation as Katie's squeals turned to mewling and eventually moaning. "Mmmm, my God, you taste so good!" Jennifer moaned when she finally came back for air. She looked down at her daughter's tight little hole, shiny and wet with saliva, her heart pounding with excitement, and dove back in for more. She swirled her tongue around in a circle over her daughter's tight, wet flesh, feeling Katie's cheeks tremble in her hands. Then she centered the tip of her tongue directly against her daughter's pucker, and began to wriggle it back and forth. "MMMMMnnnnffffffff!!" Katie squealed, her body tensing. Jennifer kept wriggling her tongue, burying the tip of it a quarter inch inside her daughter's ass, then a half inch. She heard Katie squeal louder, then backed up, gasping for air. She now looked down at her daughter's thoroughly slick asshole, and, feeling her heart thumping in her chest, decided she was ready. Jennifer then reached back into the shoebox and pulled out the strap-on she ordered. It had several features she particularly liked. Aside from being seven inches long and nearly two inches thick, there was also a small dildo in the crotch section that she would be able to slip into herself. Moreover, right behind the seven-inch dildo, there was a firm rubber panel with several raised ridges that would rest right about where her clit would be. She stood up and stepped into it, not really sure if Katie could see what she was doing, and not really caring much either. As she brought it up to her crotch, she held the small dildo in the center and gently pushed it inside herself. Despite it being quite thick, it slid inside her easily and felt quite nice. She then tightened the straps on either side of her, securing the little dildo even further inside her, and pressing the rubber ridges against the front of her pussy. Just to test it, she grabbed the large dildo and pushed it back into her, gasping as she felt the ridges grind up against her clit. Oh, this was going to be fun. She then positioned herself behind her daughter and once again spread her cheeks apart. Staring at her daughter's tight, slick pucker, she took a deep breath. "I couldn't get over the sight of you pushing your finger into that incredibly tight little hole," she said, her voice practically trembling. "When I saw your little fingertip disappear and your tight little ass grip it and squeeze it, I fucking came." She could feel her heart pounding and could hear Katie breathing heavily. "You like putting your finger up your ass?" she asked. Katie froze, breathing hard, then gave the tiniest little nod. Jennifer shuddered. "You ever put anything else up there?" she asked. This time there was no hesitation as Katie shook her head. "So my cock is going to be the first thing, other than your finger?" Jennifer asked. Katie paused, took a couple heavy breaths, and nodded. Jennifer shuddered. "Are you ready for it?" she asked. Katie breathed even harder, seemingly readying herself for it. She probably knew she didn't have a choice. This was her punishment and she was going to have to deal with it. Finally, her body tensed and she gave the tiniest nod. "Good girl," Jennifer said. "Now relax." Jennifer then spit into her hand and rubbed it all over the dildo before taking it in her hand and guiding the tip between her daughter's cheeks. She rested the tip against her daughter's pucker and watched Katie tense and gasp. "I said relax," Jennifer said. "Trust me." Katie's breathing was heavy for a second, then gradually slowed down. After a few long, slow breaths, Jennifer thought she was ready. Jennifer then gently leaned forward, pressing the tip against her daughter's hole, watching it start to sink. "HHHHHhhffff! HHHhhhhfff! Hhhhhmmmmmnnnfff!" Katie whimpered, tensing. "Sshhhhhh... I said relax," Jennifer said as soothingly as she could. Another few deep breaths from Katie. Jennifer pushed again, watching the tip of the dildo sink downward as the flesh between Katie's cheeks caved, but didn't give way. She was very aware of the firm rubber ridges now pressing tightly against her clit and it felt wonderful as she pushed. "Mmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Katie groaned. "Good girl... good girl," Jennifer said, continuing to push, the stimulation on her clit driving her crazy. "Let it in." Jennifer watched as the tip sank deeper still. Any second now... and suddenly, the head popped in as Katie's sphincter slowly started sliding up the length of the dildo. The sight nearly made Jennifer cum. "MMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNFFFFFFFFFFFFHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Katie screamed into her mother's panties. "Oh my God, yes," Jennifer moaned, watching her daughter's tight, young ass gripping her dildo. She took a second to admire the sight, also allowing Katie's muscles get used to the feeling. This was it. She was now inside her daughter. Katie's ass has now officially been penetrated by something other than her tiny, thin finger. Jennifer held Katie's ass cheeks apart, practically drooling at the sight of her daughter's sphincter stretched open by her dildo. She desperately wanted to get going, but she also didn't want to hurt her daughter. Aligning her head directly over her daughter's spread cheeks, Jennifer gathered up all the saliva in her mouth and slowly pushed it out of her mouth, watching it slowly fall directly onto the juncture between dildo and tightly stretched anus. "I'm going to go deeper now," Jennifer announced to her daughter. "Just stay relaxed, okay?" Without waiting for her daughter to respond, Jennifer leaned forward slowly, watching the dildo sink slowly inside her daughter's ass, as further groans emanated from Katie's throat. As Jennifer pushed, her clit pressed firmly against the rubber ridges of the dildo, causing tingling waves of pleasure to course through her body, and it took everything she had not to slam into her daughter full-force and grind herself against those ridges. Jennifer slid in a further inch, then two, then three, with Katie groaning loudly the whole time. When she was about two-thirds of the way into her daughter's ass, she stopped pushing, letting the dildo stay where it was and letting Katie get used to the sensation. Jennifer shuddered again at the sight, knowing how much was inside her daughter. "Do you feel full?" Jennifer asked. "MMMM-HMMMMMNH!" Katie groaned emphatically, her eyes wide. "I'm only halfway inside," Jennifer lied, cruelly teasing her daughter. The look of panic on Katie's face was priceless. "Just stay relaxed," Jennifer said, trying not to give her grin away. Slowly, Jennifer pulled back a couple inches, then went forward again, getting to the point she was last time, and going past it a further inch as Katie groaned deeply. She did this again and again, slowly back and forth, always leaving at least two inches inside her daughter and never going in more than five. Every time she pulled back, she was mesmerized by the sight of her daughter's anus stretching out to maintain a grip on the backward-moving phallus. She couldn't decide which she enjoyed more - that sight, or the sensation of pushing into her daughter and pressing her clit against those wonderful rubber ridges. She also began to notice the lubrication of her saliva begin to gather around the edges of her daughter's anus as she pulled back and slid back in, which eventually turned to a foamy, creamy ring that sometimes stretched across the length of the dildo as she pulled out, and gathered back up against Katie's anus as she pushed back in. It only added to Jennifer's arousal, which was now hovering constantly just below a climax. Slowly and gradually, Jennifer began picking up the pace, now pumping in and out of her daughter at a leisurely rate, every so often pushing that five inches closer to five and a half, which always elicited a grunt from Katie. Jennifer was almost at the point of torturing herself now as well, delaying her climax as long as possible but keeping herself deliriously close. She kept telling herself to be patient - that it would all be worth it in the end. But at the same time, she couldn't help thinking that with all this pumping, Katie had to be broken in by now. She was making fewer sounds, and softer too, which meant she was getting used to this. So as Jennifer's heart pounded in anticipation, she gripped her daughter's hips with both hands and pushed herself firmly forward, sinking past the five inch mark, the five and a half, the six... the six and a half... "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNFFFFFFFFHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Katie growled. ...And slowly, ever so slowly, Jennifer's abdomen connected with her daughter's wonderfully soft, round cheeks. Her clit, crushed heavily against the rubber ridges, was ready to explode, but she desperately fought it as she gripped her daughter's hips, holding herself against those wonderful cheeks, allowing her daughter to feel the full length of her dildo deep inside her. "Ooooooohhhhhhh GOOOOOOOHHHHHDDDD!!" Jennifer groaned, her entire body tense. Jennifer held herself like this for nearly thirty seconds - letting herself enjoy the physical sensation of her daughter's soft ass cheeks against her abdomen and hips, and the psychological satisfaction of completely filling her daughter's tight, sixteen year-old ass with seven inches of thick rubber dildo, not to mention the pressure on her clit and the sensation of being filled with the small dildo in the crotch of the strap-on. Oh and also to let Katie get used to being so full. When Jennifer couldn't stand it any longer, she slowly pulled back, then went forward again, connecting with her daughter's cheeks. Katie groaned, but not as loudly as before. She did it again, and again, and again. When she was satisfied that Katie was fully and completely broken in, she finally began to do what she'd dreamt of doing for so long - slamming forward into her daughter's ass, and watching those beautiful young cheeks jiggle back and forth. Jennifer gasped at the sight as she pounded into her daughter, unable to decide which she loved more - the sensation of her daughter's soft warm cheeks smacking into her flesh, or the sight of them bouncing and jiggling with each slap. The small dildo wedged in her pussy also jiggled back and forth with each thrust, giving her the sensation of riding a cock, which felt wonderful. "Oh my GAWD!" Jennifer grunted as she thrust. "FUCK yes! Take my fat cock up your tight little teenage ass!" "MMmmmmmph!" Katie squealed with each connection. "Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!" "This is what you GET," Jennifer panted, "when you do NAUGHty THINGS withOUT my perMISSion!" she said, her voice raising with each thrust. SLAP... SMACK... SLOP... SMACK... SMACK! "Oh my GOD, you're making me so fucking hot!" Jennifer groaned. "Fuck! I can't believe how hot it is watching my cock go deep into your tight little ass!" "MMMmmmmmmmMMMMMMmmmmmmmMMMMMMMmmmmmmMMMMMMMmmmmmmMMMMMMMmmmmmmMMMMMMMMHHHH!!" Katie squealed in one unbroken chain, punctuated by slaps from her mother behind her. "Oh my GOD, I'm gonna fucking cum," Jennifer panted. "I'm gonna cum with my cock buried deep in your tight little ass! And you know what? So are you." With that, Jennifer bent forward over her daughter's body, reaching her arm around her daughter's hips and down between her legs. She found her daughter's pussy and a wave of arousal jolted through her as she felt how incredibly wet Katie was. She dipped two fingers down into Katie's slick tunnel, then immediately brought them up to her daughter's clit, which she began to rub back and forth, smearing her juices along it. "Hmmmmph! Hmmmmph!!" Katie panted, suddenly focusing on the new stimulation. Jennifer continued to fuck her hips against her daughter's sweet, round ass as she rubbed Katie's clit faster and faster. "UNNH!" Jennifer grunted, the rubber ridges stimulating her clit nearly to the breaking point. She turned her head toward her daughter's ear. "I want you to cum with me," she said. "Understand?" She watched Katie's head nod, and then Jennifer picked up the pace. She slammed her hips tightly against her daughter's round ass and began bucking her hips up and back, grinding her clit tightly up and down the rubber ridges. "UNH! Oh fuck!" she grunted, frigging her daughter's clit hard and fast. She knew grinding her clit against the rubber ridges was not only burying the dildo incredibly tightly and deeply into her daughter's ass, but also moving it around with each grind, and the sheer thought of this pushed her over the edge. "UNNNH! FFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!" Jennifer growled as she exploded into orgasm, her entire body jerking and trembling against her daughter's. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Katie squealed, shuddering in her own orgasm - not only from the stimulation on her clit, but from the sound of her mother erupting as well. "HHHHHHHUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!" Jennifer growled again as she held her hips as tightly and firmly as she could to her daughter's quaking, trembling ass, her eyes rolling back in her head as one of the most powerful orgasms of her life took hold of her and shook her body hard. The room was filled with grunts, growls, and screams, one voice muffled, the other not, as mother and daughter came together in a sweaty, trembling heap. Jennifer's orgasm kept stretching on as thoughts of her daughter's predicament kept flashing through her mind. As soon as she thought she was ready to calm down, she thought about how tightly and deeply her dildo was buried in Katie's ass, and another shockwave coursed through her. When she thought she would calm down again, she thought about her daughter's legs held open by the ropes, her arms tied behind her back, and the fact that Jennifer's wet panties were still stuffed in her mouth, and Jennifer shuddered yet again with another aftershock. It seemed like it would never end and it was heavenly. When finally, Jennifer's body was unable to expend itself any further, she simply lay across her daughter's body, breathing deeply, loving the wonderful rush of oxygen to her brain. She could also feel Katie breathing deeply beneath her and was reminded of her daughter's powerful orgasm as well. She was so happy and so thrilled that Katie came as hard as she did, and at exactly the same time as Jennifer, no less. She desperately hoped Katie enjoyed this, despite the fact that it was supposed to be a punishment, and considering how wet Katie had been and how hard she screamed during her orgasm, Jennifer had a hard time believing she didn't. When Jennifer felt recovered enough to move, she raised her upper body enough to untie the scarf from behind Katie's head. Her dildo was still fully plugged into Katie's ass, and the small movements caused Katie to grunt. Jennifer looked down into her daughter's half-lidded eyes, and her heart melted knowing that Katie looked as spent as she felt. Jennifer tossed the scarf to the side and reached up to pinch the panties that were still in her daughter's mouth. She slowly pulled them out, now completely soaked with Katie's saliva, and no sooner had she done so than she covered her daughter's mouth with her own, filling it once again with her tongue. Katie kissed her back, their tongues merging and sliding together. Jennifer clearly and strongly tasted herself on her daughter's tongue, and the knowledge that Katie had been tasting her the whole time made Jennifer kiss her even harder. Jennifer crushed her mouth against her daughter's firmly but lovingly, telling her with her kiss that she loved her deeply and thanking her for an incredibly powerful cum. When Jennifer slowly withdrew her tongue and pulled her lips from her daughter's mouth, she looked into Katie's eyes and smiled. "You're forgiven now," she said. Katie smiled weakly. "Thanks," she said. Jennifer then slowly straightened her body and began untying the ropes securing Katie's arms to the bedposts, then untying Katie's wrists. Katie stretched her arms out, still bent over the bed, groaning, since she was still plugged deeply with her mother's dildo. "Ready?" Jennifer asked. "I'm gonna pull out now." "Okay," Katie said, pressing her palms to the mattress in anticipation. Slowly, Jennifer began to back up, watching inch after inch slide out of her daughter's rectum, Katie's muscles stretching outward, still clinging to it. Katie gasped loudly, her fingers curling into fists, scrunching up the sheets. Jennifer couldn't help but gasp too, surprised at how much had been buried inside her daughter, as she finally came to the tip, which popped out with another sharp gasp from Katie. Jennifer was mesmerized as she watched her daughter's asshole remain open for a fraction of a second before slowly contracting, tensing and pausing, then finally closing up completely. Katie held her postition, probably letting her muscles get used to not having anything to grip onto, while Jennifer bent down and untied Katie's ankles. Jennifer then unbuckled her strap-on and slowly pulled the little dildo out of herself with a gasp. When she looked up, Katie's eyes were on her, open wide. Jennifer just grinned sheepishly. "You had that inside you the whole time?" Katie asked. "Yeah," Jennifer said. "It felt pretty good. But what really felt amazing were these things," she said, pointing to the now wet rubber ridges on the inside of the strap-on. Katie's jaw dropped. "No wonder you were pounding so hard!" Jennifer grinned. "Well, I probably would have pounded hard anyway." With that, she crawled onto the bed and fell on her side. She patted the spot next to her. "Come cuddle with me," she said. Katie grinned, crawling up next to her mother and lying down next to her. Jennifer wrapped her arm around her, pulling her close. "So tell me," Jennifer said. "Did you hate it?" Katie bit her lip, suppressing a smile. "Well, it definitely wasn't very fun at first," she said. "It wasn't supposed to be!" Jennifer said, on the verge of laughter. Then she caught herself. "I didn't hurt you though, did I?" "No, I wouldn't say that," Katie said. "But you didn't like it?" Jennifer asked. "Well, not at first," Katie said. "I mean, it was much bigger than my finger!" Jennifer laughed. "But you eventually got used to it?" "Yeah," Katie said, looking a little shy. "After about a minute or so, it started to feel really, really good." Jennifer smiled. "I had a feeling that would be the case." She reached down to squeeze her daughter's butt. Katie giggled. "So what about being tied up?" Jennifer asked. "Um... that was..." Katie said, seemingly deep in thought, "...actually really kind of awesome." "Really?" Jennifer said, surprised. "Yeah," Katie said, blushing slightly. "It was kind of scary at first, because I didn't know what you were going to do to me, but the feeling of being bent over like that actually got me really hot." "Hmm, I'll have to keep that in mind," Jennifer said, grinning. "So this really wasn't much of a punishment for you then, huh?" The corner of Katie's mouth curled up. "I mean, for the first minute or two it was!" Jennifer rolled her eyes. "Well don't go thinking you can keep pulling that kind of webcam crap again!" Katie lowered her head slightly, pouting adorably. "You don't want to punish me again?" Jennifer felt a hint of anger, quickly overwhelmed by the strong twitch in her pussy. "I'm sure I will find plenty of other things to punish you for." *********************************************