5 comments/ 171978 views/ 19 favorites Naughty Mummy By: mummys dirty angel Elsa sat in her dimly lit spare room with five flickering screens on the wall for company. The uncluttered desk was all that separated her from the shelving that the screens were set upon. She had spent weeks in here, setting up this elaborate CCTV system, and now it was finally up and running. She leant back in her chair, her blouse open and her nipples proudly erect through the thin fabric of her black lacy bra. In her hand a glass of sparkling white wine, her finger skimming over the rim as she relaxed after her day at the office. She was still beautiful for her age, in her early forties. Although she thought she couldn't compete with today's younger, slimmer and downright sexy generation, she still made heads turn when she glided through the building and into her office. Her divorce six years ago had been a godsend to her. Financially she had no worries at all, but she loved her job and giving that up wasn't an option. She'd been with the company since her early twenties, and stepped up the ladder like only a sexy, determined, intelligent woman would... yep you've guessed it, years of twelve hours a day shifts! But at last all that time and effort had finally paid off and four years ago was promoted to being one of the leading executives for the company and she loved every minute of it. Ever since the divorce she set herself free from the 'relationship' game. Only settling for 'one night' stands or weekends with a chosen one. In the week, she relaxed with her daughter, and occasionally her friends would come over and they'd watch films all night, which Elsa started to encourage with great delight. ********** Anna opened the door and walked into the large hallway. "Mum, you home?" With no answer she settled her bag on the floor and did her normal routine; raided the fridge! Mum must be working late again, she thought, she's hardly been home before ten or eleven the last month or two, probably some company reshuffle. Her thoughts filling her mind of how she was starting to miss her mum as the colder, darker evenings began to draw in. She took the pizza from the fridge and nibbled on it as she made her way to the living room. What's the time, she thought as she glanced over at the grandfather clock in the corner of the minimal furnished room. She leant back in the comfy chair and grabbed the remote as she ravished the last of the pizza. Flicking through the channels she came across an old episode of Buffy. Her eyes opened wide as Buffy and Faith were taking their stances for an impending fight that always appeared to be sexually charged between the two. "Mmm, Faith you are a hot bitch!" As the words escaped her mouth she looked round to make sure her mum hadn't crept in to hear her beloved daughters naughty words! The coast was clear, so she settled a little more comfortably on her chair. She popped open her denim shirt revealing a sexy but slutty lace bra. Her mum had always told her not to wear red underwear, "it's too slutty for beautiful girls like us" she would say. The fight scene was now taking place, and for every slap and punch that was exchanged between the two, Anna's heart rate got a little higher. She looked down to see her full tits breathing with her every breath. "Mmm, you delicious things look so inviting today." She placed her finger on the curve of her lace-covered breast, and softly traced the outlines of the material with the tip of her nail. The fight scene was outside on the balcony now, and the lust and desire in Faith's eyes was so apparent. Anna bought her other hand up and lightly circled imaginary patterns on her taut stomach. A couple of times one of her fingers caught in the belt loop of her skirt and distracted the motion of her fingers. ********* Elsa sat up in her chair, a devilish grin appearing at the sight of her daughter, enjoying her tender touches. The wires from the headphones were now in the way, so a quick flick of the button and the room was filled with Anna's breathing and the sounds of Buffy and Faith squealing and moaning. Why do those two always sound like they are giving each other one! Why don't they just stop the fighting and fuck one another. She grinned to herself as the dirty thought ran through her kinky mind. Elsa couldn't take her eyes off her wanton daughter. God she looks beautiful laying there, her shirt open, that slutty bra making her look more like a whore than my daughter, she thought. She shifted in her chair as Anna's hand moved under the waistband of her skirt. The knuckles disappeared, and the wrist followed. Ohh baby, play with yourself for mummy. Her thought was rewarded when the skirt lifted and fell above Anna's pussy. Anna's moans filled the dark room. Her other hand hitched her skirt up allowing her legs to spread wider over the arms of the chair. Elsa listened intently, her daughter's moans and groans surrounding her. She could see and hear how fast she was rubbing her pussy. Anna was close to orgasm, her hips began to buck and her moans were short, sharp gasps. Elsa's breathing was ragged and the moisture seeping out of her soaked pussy had flooded her skirt and she felt the coolness of the leather chair on her arse. She too lifted her skirt and rubbed in rhythm to Anna's actions. Elsa unfastened the clasp at the front of her bra, and her huge firm tits spilled out. She wrestled with the bra in a frenzy to allow herself greater access. She pinched and tugged on her hard nipples as her fingers rubbed hard on her pulsating clit. She gasped as Anna moaned "Ohh god, I'm cumming, yeah, yeah, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh." Anna's hips continued to jerk upwards as every contraction tightened around her fingers. Elsa's feet gripped onto the floor as her legs went rigid and her arse came fully off the chair, "Mummy's cumming too baby" she moaned, fucking an imaginary being in the air. Back and forth her hips went, higher and higher with every wave off orgasmic bliss that pummelled through her. Her hips slowed and she sunk back into the chair, her legs trembling. "Fuck" she whispered, "I haven't had one like that in months." She gazed up to the screen on the left, "Mmm this could be interesting," she muttered with another devilish grin on her lips as she saw Anna's friend Carla walking up to the house. She peered over to the middle screen. Anna was still spread out recovering, her shirt off her shoulder, her bra still on, but with a luscious tit showing. "You better get dressed baby, you have company!" ********** Anna jumped up off the chair at the sound of chimes on the door. "Shit, mum's home..." Again the chimes went. "Hang on a sec," a little louder this time. She quickly fastened her shirt and pulled her now creased skirt back down to its respectable length. Wide eyed she opened the door. "Bloody hell Anna, what the fuck you been doing?" Carla giggled. "Um...nothing why?" "Have you looked in the mirror recently." Still giggling through her words, as she made her way into the hall and then through to the living room. "God Anna, it smells sexy in here. Come on, where are they?" "Who..." Anna's chest and face now showing signs of an embarrassing flush. She hated having to explain herself at times. "Anna baby, look at you, you're all dishevelled, who you been fucking?" "There is no-one here, so you can cut out the questions, and as I can't hide nothing from you, I will tell you. Let me get us a drink first while you open the windows." Anna laughed at the thought of being caught out, but still felt it rather embarrassing. She knew she'd have to tell Carla what happened in the end. Carla just isn't the type to be fobbed off with any excuse. "Come on then you horny bitch, tell me...I'm ready!" "Ok, I came in from work, and got comfy on the chair. I was channel hopping and came across an episode of Buffy, you know the episode, the one with her and..." Carla's eyebrow lifted, "Faith...Say no more sexy girl, I hear you now... so you decided to get jiggy with yourself eh?" Anna giggled, "Well yeah, that's about it... I'm just so glad it was you at the door and not my mum, how embarrassing would that be?" ********** "Yes, how embarrassing..." Elsa chuckled as she straightened out her clothes, listening to her daughter attempting to justify her naughty behaviour. She giggled at the moment when her daughter's skin flushed with embarrassment. "Ohh baby, I have never seen you so shy and vulnerable before... very cute Anna darling!" Elsa finished her wine and contemplated calling Mary over for a bite to eat, and also to see this in all its working glory. She watched the girls move from screen to screen as they entered the kitchen. Anna washed their glasses and left them to dry. "Go get your clothes then if you're staying over mine. Shall we rent some movies?" Carla asked. "Yeah ok, that would be good. I'll go and freshen up, wont be a minute!" As Anna skipped passed, Carla grabbed her arm, "No Buffy though, I don't want you cumming all over my chair!!" Both girls laughed and Anna headed for the stairs. "Mmm, on my own tonight then, I'll definitely call Mary over." Elsa muttered. She stayed in the spare room while Anna ran up the stairs and gathered her clothes and toiletries for her night with Carla. She then saw Anna carrying her bag through to the sitting room where Carla was seated. She picked up a piece of paper from the table and scribbled a few sentences on it. Shortly after that both girls left, still giggling at Anna's embarrassment. ********** Mary arrived an hour later, laden with wine and nibbles. Elsa greeted her with European kisses in the porch way and welcomed her in. "So what are you so fired up about? I thought you were gonna explode on the phone!" Chuckling as the words came out. "Lets have some wine first then I'll show you...oh sod it, bring the bottle I'll show you now!" Mary followed her closely up the stairs then into the dark room. Elsa switched the light on. "Oh my fucking god Elsa, is it working?" "Uh-huh... Do you want to see something? I only had it up and running for about two hours then this happened." She pressed a couple of buttons on the control unit and the scene from earlier began playing out. "Ohh Elsa, you dirty, kinky bitch... you didn't watch her did you?" "Did I... God Mary I haven't cum so hard in ages." Mary stood with her mouth wide open as Anna began to rub her pussy and moan like crazy. "She looks like a right little slut doesn't she?" Mary brought her legs together feeling a stirring in her own pussy. "Hey, watch your mouth Mary, that's my daughter you're calling a slut," laughed Elsa. She noticed the temperature in the small room rising and she glanced over at Mary who was now showing signs of arousal. Elsa then pressed another button on the control unit, much to Mary's disappointment. "Look at this...Have you ever seen someone look so submissive and vulnerable?" The footage was now of Carla questioning Anna on what she had been up to. Elsa didn't notice it earlier but every now and then Anna's eyes would lower and her face would blush because of her embarrassment. "Mmm, she does look so delectable like that Elsa. How old is she now?" "She's nineteen, and as far as I can make out, still a virgin. And I'm not so sure if she is one for the guys either. Before she started touching herself she mentioned one of those characters from that programme as being a hot bitch!" "Mmm interesting, how much fun are you planning to have with this system in your home?" "Ohhh, a little," grinned Elsa as she turned the footage off. The screens then returned to their normal settings, looking into four different rooms and one on the porch wall. "Come on, let's go get something to eat." She ushered Mary out of the door then locked the door behind them. They both sat on the long sofa and ate the cheesy nibbles and pizza fingers that Mary had made for them. Mary picked up the remote and glanced at Elsa. Elsa nodded and Mary continued to search the channels for something to watch. They both sat there sighing at the crap that flashed before them. "Tell ya what... I'll close my eyes and whatever three numbers I tap out, that is what we'll watch for the next hour and you can have a turn after," Mary felt like a teenager as she sat and ate junk food and drank the sparkling wine. Elsa agreed with her and they both giggled at the merry state that they had both gotten themselves into. "Ok, here goes," Mary closed her eyes and pressed the three different buttons on the remote. When she opened her eyes a look of shock swept over her face. "Oh Elsa, we can't watch this... its porn... and lesbian porn at that!" "Oh Mary, you can be such a prude sometimes. It's no worse than you watching my daughter masturbating earlier. There's nothing wrong with women having sex together. I think it's very erotic and turns me on like nothing else. And anyways, you made the rule, so we watch for an hour." Mary shifted position as her friend sat ogling the sight of two blonde big titted women kissing and caressing each other. She blushed as one of the women groped the others' tits and kissed and sucked her nipples. Again Elsa felt the temperature in the room rise as she noticed Mary fidgeting. "Have you ever been kissed by a woman?" questioned Elsa. "No... no I haven't. I've heard it's meant to be soft and sensual when a woman kisses you... Have you tried it then?" "A few times, and you've heard right, it is soft and erotic... Will you let me kiss you? I know you're hot right now, and I've noticed you are not your usual confident self." Elsa shuffled closer to Mary and looked deep into Mary's eyes, preying on her sudden vulnerability. Before Mary could answer Elsa had straddled her lap and held Mary's face in her palms. "It's ok Mary, part your lips for me," Elsa purred. Mary separated her lips and Elsa brushed her moist tongue over Mary's lips then pressed hers onto Mary's. A soft moan escaped from Elsa as her new lover's mouth opened, inviting Elsa to search deeper with her tongue. Upstairs in the spare room the tape was rolling. Elsa on top of Mary, their breathing and moaning engulfing the pokey box room. Just as the pair of them recovered from their orgasms and settled on the sofa the tape ejected from the control unit. ********** Sunlight beamed through the curtains as Mary flickered her eyes a few times trying to focus on her blurry surroundings. She untangled her legs from Elsa's and forced herself up off the sofa. As her feet touched the floor she clipped the empty bottles of wine and they 'clinked' together stirring Elsa from her comatose state. "Shit Elsa, I'm too old to drink this much. My tongue feels like sandpaper and my head is throbbing." She fell back on the sofa giggling like a teenager. "Well lover, your tongue felt pretty good last night." Mary blushed at Elsa's comment. They both made there way to the kitchen and drank their coffee in silence. After a few minutes Mary broke the quietness. "I must get on home, I'm a wreck," she said, snickering. "I'll find you some clothes while you take a shower if you like, there is a spare toothbrush in the cupboard... and while you're up there I'll clean up down here...God what a mess eh?" "Thanks hun, and I'm not your lover!" Mary coquettishly remarked. Elsa chuckled, "If you say so... lover... but I do have the proof... don't I?" Naughty Mummy "Bing bong!" the doorbell rang. Brandon ran downstairs and opened the door. "Heeeeey!!!!" his friends Matt and Dylan said in unison. "Hey guys, come in. I'm just gonna run upstairs and grab my stuff," Brandon said. "Cool, we'll wait here. Oh, um, is your mum here?" Matt asked, seemingly innocently. Brandon just rolled his eyes and dashed up to his room His mates had this affixation with his mother. They thought she was the hottest thing on the planet. They all said that if any of them had the chance to shag her they'd break up with their girlfriends like yesterday! Brandon always tried to change the subject when they started talking like this. Not because he was embarrassed by their derogatory comments, but because he was jealous of them being able to make them. He secretly fancied his mother. Melanie Cox was quite young at 36. She had gotten pregnant with Brandon when she was just 16, which made Brandon 20. Her boyfriend at the time had been freaked out and had taken off, so Brandon had never known his father. He had been raised by his teenage mother and her parents, his grandparents. His mother had never had any other children as she was scared the father would leave again and she'd have to explain it to them. She couldn't bear to see the hurt on another child's face like she had seen on Brandon's when he was old enough to know the truth. Melanie Cox actually looked about 25 with long luxurious chestnut hair, large sparkling emerald eyes, a petite figure, about 5'4", and had been blessed with perky breasts and a tight round ass. Brandon had often fantasized about fucking his mother. He'd think about going into her room at night and slipping into her bed while she slept. He'd think about kissing her full lips and fondling her breasts. He'd think about her moaning in her sleep while he slipped his fingers inside her wet pussy. Then he'd think about her suddenly waking up and being surprised but pleased that it was her son doing these wonderful things to her. And he'd think of her pulling him on top of her and spreading her legs to let him bury his cock inside her. Then he'd shake his head and make himself stop thinking these taboo things he knew he shouldn't be. **** After grabbing his suitcase and lugging it downstairs to where his mates were waiting he saw his mom was in the kitchen. "Hey guys, I'm just gonna say bye to my mum. Be one sec." "Can you say hi to her for us?" Dylan asked. "Yeah!" Matt agreed. Brandon flipped them both the bird and made his way into the kitchen. Upon entering he saw his mother facing away from him and bent over in front of the dishwasher. Her ass was enclosed in a pair of tight dark denim jeans and he pictured himself going over, pulling them down, spreading her ass cheeks, and lapping at her tight asshole. He felt his cock twitch and start to harden. "No, no, no, no, she's your mum!" he scolded himself. His mother straightened and turned to face him. "Are you off sweety?" she asked. Brandon swallowed, willing his erection away, and nodded. "Uh yeah, Matt and Dylan are here. So, um, I'll see you in a few days mum!" "Alright, well have fun! Have a safe flight! Oh, Brandon, you've got plenty of condoms right?" she asked. "Mum!" Brandon exclaimed turning red. "Well I just hear the women are really loose down in Spain that's all! I want you to be careful if anything happens! I don't want you to...." She trailed off and looked down at her feet. "Mum," Brandon soothed, "I'm not like him." He walked over and gave his mother a hug. "I know, I know. Sorry," she whispered. Brandon drew a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her perfume. He felt her warm soft body pressed to him; her tits up against his chest. Felt her arms around him. He could feel himself beginning to harden and abruptly pulled away. "Right, ok, well I've got to get going. So I'll see you when I get back," Brandon said. "Ok, have fun!" his mom waved at him. Brandon made his way back to the entrance to where his friends were waiting. "Let's go!" he exclaimed. Matt and Dylan hooted and the three of them made their way through the door. Matt turned around to Brandon, "Hey mate, so, um, what's your mum wearing today?" "Aw fuck off!" Brandon shouted and shoved Matt. Matt and Dylan laughed as the three of them got into Dylan's car and took off for a holiday of sun, drinking and sex in Spain. **** Brandon waved to Matt and Dylan and went inside his house. He took the stairs two at a time to put his bag in his room so he could say hello to his mum. He had had quite a few erotic dreams about her and a number of good wanks in the shower thinking of her so he was looking forward to seeing her. He got to the bottom of the stairs and saw that there were candles in the dining room and a half eaten meal set for two. That's when he heard muffled sobs coming from the kitchen. He walked to the kitchen and peeked in. His mother was leaned against the island with her back to him and her face in her hands. She was shaking slightly. Brandon wanted to go to her, to comfort her, to lightly cup her tear streaked face in his hands and kiss her gently. He wanted her to then wrap her arms around him and kiss him back. He wanted their passion and hunger for each other take over and he wanted to spin her around and bend her over and fuck her hard. "Don't be a silly git, your mum doesn't fancy you," he scolded himself while his cock was growing hard and fat in his trousers. Instead he walked to the opposite side of the island and cleared his throat. His mother gave a little shriek and quickly turned around. "Oh Brandon, I didn't know you were home. I didn't hear you come in." "Yeah. Mum are you ok?" he asked. "Oh....I um.....," and then she burst out crying, tears streaming down her face. The front of Brandon's trousers were flat again so he moved around the island to stand beside his mum and wrapped his arms around her. "Mum what happened?" "I don't want to talk about it," she sobbed. "Look, whoever he was it doesn't matter. You deserve so much better. You are a gorgeous, intelligent, talented, young woman and......," Brandon trailed off as his mother pushed him back and stared up at him, her cheeks wet and eyes shining. She opened her mouth like she was about to say something but stopped. Her lips stayed slightly parted and she ran her tongue along the bottom lip and gently bit the corner. Brandon saw this action as being extremely erotic and wondered if it was intentional or not. He felt himself begin to stiffen again. He decided to be a bit brave and tightened his arms around his mum, pulling them closer together. She didn't push him away and seemed to tighten her arms around him as well. They were standing so close to one another he was sure she could feel his now raging erection through his trousers. His throat suddenly went dry. His focus dropped down to her lips. They were full and moist and still slightly parted. He wanted to kiss them so badly. She seemed to sense this and whispered something. He was completely lost in his fantasies that he didn't hear her. "What?" he whispered. "I said go ahead," she breathed. "Uh......," Brandon wasn't sure what to do. He wasn't sure if she meant for him to kiss her or what. She seemed to sense once again what he was thinking and quickly closed the gap between their lips. They pressed against his lightly. At first Brandon was shocked but then he started to kiss her back. His mother made a soft moaning sound in her throat and gripped Brandon even harder. His hips were tight up against her stomach and he was sure now that she could feel his cock strong and hard against her. She groaned and snaked her tongue through his lips. He touched his tongue to hers and she reached up and grabbed the back of his head and held it tightly, pressing it closer, deepening their kiss. Brandon broke away suddenly and they both looked at each other, breathing hard. His mother dropped her hands to his hips and she slowly dragged one hand down to grab the bulge in his jeans. Feeling his mum's hand over him almost made Brandon cumm but he stopped himself. "Oh my God....Mum.....," he groaned. "Baby.....do you like kissing your mum? Do you like what I am doing to you now? Do you like your mum grabbing your cock? Mmmm it feels so big." Brandon moaned and ripped his mum's shirt up over her head. Once it was off he could see she hadn't been wearing a bra and her perfect tits bobbed happily in front of his eyes. He bent over and captured a nipple in his mouth and sucked it. "Oooh," his mother moaned, "Oh Brandon that feels so good baby. Suck them hard." He obeyed her and sucked her nipple hard, nibbling at it, and then moving onto the other one. She dropped her head back and groaned. She brought her hands to the back of his head and pushed his mouth tighter against her tits. "Mmmmm.....ohhhhh!" While Brandon was licking and sucking his mother's tits he undid her trousers and slid them and her knickers down to the floor. She pushed him away suddenly. "Take off your fucking clothes," she ordered. He quickly did so and they stood naked in front of each other in their kitchen. "God Brandon, you have no idea how long I have wanted this. I was so jealous of all of your girlfriends. But I was so glad that when the relationships ended I was the one to console you. I want to make you happy. I want you to be all mine." "Mum, I have wanted this too. I....." he stopped when his mum put her fingers to his lips. She turned away from him and looked back over her shoulder. "Good. Now be a good boy and fuck your mother." "Oh my God," he moaned. He pushed his cock up against her steaming cunt. They both tensed up and then he slipped inside her. She was so hot and tight. He gripped her hips and began rocking against her. She moaned and bent her head back, her long hair hanging down her back. Brandon began to fuck her harder and faster. "Good boy. Ya that's it. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast." Brandon pumped in and out; his cock slamming into her dripping wet pussy. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other was so loud. Their moaning and groaning was even louder. Brandon reached around his mother and started to rub her clit and she began screaming. "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!!!!!!! Fuck me!!!! Fuck me!!!!" He gripped her hard with one hand and grabbed her hair with the other. He pulled it hard and her head was yanked back. He was fucking her furiously. His thick stiff rod going in and out in and out. She reached back and grabbed one his hands to bring it back to her pussy. "Rub my clit Brandon. Make your mother cumm." Brandon grunted and rubbed her clit. "Mmm ya that feels so good. Mmm I can't believe you're fucking me. My son's cock is inside me. It feels so good," his mum moaned "Oh ya oh ya oh ya......I'm close I'm close......uhhhhhh......mmmmm......ohhh... fuck.......uhhhhh......uhhhhhh.......uhhhhhh......I'm cumming I'm cumming!!!" she screamed. Brandon felt his mum's pussy tighten and squeeze his cock as she came. He felt her juices squirt out and drip down his legs. He fucked her even harder and faster as he got closer. "I'm gonna cumm," he groaned. "Ya baby. Cumm in your mother's pussy." "Uhhhh.....uhhhhh......ohhhhhhhh.......oh mum oh mum oh mum......I'm cumming I'm cumming!!!!!!" He pumped in and out a few more times as hot cumm shot out of his cock and deep inside his mum's pussy. Spent he collapsed onto her back. They were both breathing hard. He could feel himself soften and pulled out slowly; their juices mixed together were dripping out of Brandon's mum's swollen slit and running down her legs. His dick was covered in their cumm. His mum turned around to face him. They stood in front of each other. It was quiet apart from their breathing. Brandon couldn't quite help himself and a wide grin quickly spread across his face. His mum smiled too then turned to walk out of the kitchen. "I'm going to have a shower," she got to the doorway and turned back around to him, "then I want you to shower and come to my bedroom." "Ok," he breathed. She winked and went upstairs. Brandon stood alone in the kitchen. Holy shit, he thought to himself. Something in his mum's eyes told him that this was not the last time they would do this. He smiled wickedly went to surprise his mother in the shower. Naughty Mummy Ch. 02 Elsa ran upstairs after her friend left and entered the small room. She grinned as she took the tape from the machine. “Mmm, I’ll watch this downstairs… bigger television, bigger picture,” she giggled. She made her way back downstairs, tape in hand. She slotted it in the machine and rested back on the chair that Anna had previously pleasured herself on. Elsa hit the fast forward button on the remote, wanting to bypass the boring bits as she wasn’t sure when Anna would return home. She let the tape run on a bit then pressed ‘play’. “Mmm… God that’s hot,” she moaned. Mary was spread out on the sofa looking like a whore. Her top was off her shoulder, her skirt was bunched up at her hips and Elsa’s face was buried deep in her pussy. The squeals from Mary were music to Elsa’s ears. Elsa sat and moaned at the television until she heard the familiar sound of giggling on the porch. Elsa jumped from the chair, frantically trying to find the ‘stop’ button. As the front door opened she managed to press a button that stopped the tape. “Hey girls, had a good time?” she said, a little hot and bothered. “Yeah we had a great time mum," Anna hugged her. “You ok mum, you look a little flustered.” “I’m ok baby… woke up not feeling too good, think I got some kind of fever.” “Look, me and Carla are gonna hang out here for most of the day if that’s ok, why don’t you take a lie down and one of us will bring you some tea.” “Ok darling.” With that Elsa walked slowly up the stairs forgetting about the tape that had ejected itself from the video machine. Carla took herself off into the living room while Anna put the kettle on and sorted through her clothes to be put in the washing machine. The television was on and flickering black and white lines rolled across the screen. Carla noticed the remote upside down on the seat of the comfy chair. She then saw the half-ejected tape. Carla gently nudged the tape back in and pressed ‘play’. She was welcomed with the blissful screams of Mary in full orgasmic overthrow on the screen. Elsa was holding up Mary’s legs as she ate her pussy. Carla grinned, “Naughty, naughty Anna’s mum.” Elsa was shaking her head as her tongue, nose and chin embedded into Mary’s engorged cunt. “Mmm fever eh? Like mother like daughter more like. What a pair of horny bitches, getting themselves off in front of the television!” she whispered. If that’s the sofa right there, then the camera is over here somewhere, she thought. She stopped the tape and began to rewind it to the beginning. She walked to the mantelpiece and then to the shelving in the alcove. Must be hiding somewhere, she thought. Anna stepped through the kitchen, “Damn, we are out of milk and sugar. Did you want to come with me or wait here? I don’t know how long I’ll be, I may as well run these books back to the library too… what you gonna do babe?” Carla sheepishly looked around; she was destined to find the camera. “I’ll stay here; I can keep an eye on your mum then.” “Ok…I’ll see ya a little later on. I’ll take Mum’s car, probably won’t be more than an hour.” As soon as Anna was out the door Carla took the tape and placed it in the back of the drawer in the television cabinet. She then began her search for the elusive camera. “Ohh you are a very naughty mum… fucking your friends and taping it, mmm!” Before she started to move pictures and ornaments she thought she’d look upstairs to see if Elsa was still in bed. Carla crept quietly up the stairs. She passed Anna’s bedroom then the bathroom. Over to her right was a separate bedroom with the door shut, and just a little way down the corridor was Elsa’s room. Carla shuffled along the carpet and heard Elsa moving about. She quickly dived into Anna’s room and left the door ajar, spying on Anna’s mum. Carla’s breathing was ragged as she hid in her friend’s room. She could still hear Elsa in her bedroom, humming a familiar tune. God I need to get back downstairs, thought Carla. The humming was getting a little louder and she saw Anna’s mum come out of her doorway, looking radiant with no hint of a flush or fever. She giggled within knowing that in two days she had caught mum and daughter in a sexual situation. Elsa walked towards the room where the door was shut, “Right you horny bitches, what will you two get up to today when I’m supposed to be resting in bed!” She unlocked the door and stepped in, enclosing herself in the room. As soon as the door closed, Carla crept out of Anna’s bedroom and went to leave to go downstairs. She was halfway down when the most evil of wicked thoughts entered her mind. She smirked and took herself back into Anna’s room knowing exactly what she was looking for. ********** Elsa sat on her chair and relaxed back knowing she didn’t have to leave this pokey room. She’d left a note on her bed for Anna saying that she had gone for a walk to clear her head and would probably pop into Mary’s on her way back. She looked up at one of her screens to see Carla on the floor in Anna’s room, her arms reaching out under the bed, looking like she was searching for something. Elsa watched Carla pull a plastic box from under the bed. She opened it and removed a few items. Elsa gasped at the items that Carla was now holding. “God I had no idea,” Elsa muttered in disbelief. ********** Carla cradled the goodies, rushed downstairs, and hid the items in between the chair and the sofa. She scoured the shelving unit, moving pictures and ornaments until she found a frame that wouldn’t move. As the light reflected on it she saw faint lines in a circle about three inches in diameter. She looked straight into the lens. “Gotcha, you kinky Mum! Ohh I’m gonna give you something to look at today. I hope you’re ready for it. You and Mary looked like you were having a good time, you voyeuristic bitch. You like watching do you?” Carla backed away from the lens. “Well watch this!” Carla sat down on the very chair that Anna and Elsa had sat on. She turned the chair round slightly so she was facing the lens straight on. “You watching Mrs. Braeburn, or shall I just call you kinky slut?” Carla took off her t-shirt and showed Elsa her full, firm round tits. “Ohh I’ll call you kinky slut, I know you’re getting hot already, but don’t you dare touch yourself just yet.” Carla smiled at the lens as she slipped off her knickers and inched her skirt up to her waist. “Can you see this, kinky slut?” Carla’s spread legs were hanging over the sides of the chair. Her pussy was on full show for Elsa and it was already moist from Carla’s wicked thoughts. She ran her finger over her shaven pussy and it slid easily down to her opening. Her pussy lips were engorged and had taken the colour of deep pink. She rubbed her pussy in a circular movement using two fingers. “Kinky slut, you like this don’t you?” Carla’s free hand reached over the side of the comfy chair and fumbled in the gap between the sofa and the chair. When her hand surfaced, she was holding a long, purple vibe. “Mmm, look what I got kinky slut!” She bought the vibe to her mouth and started to suck it like a cock. ********** Elsa sat open mouthed at Carla the whore, spread open for her to see. “Mmm, yes you little bitch, suck it like a real cock. Let me see you take it all in that slutty mouth of yours.” Elsa’s voice had taken on a husky tone. Her throat was dry and her heart rate was already sky high. It seemed Carla read her mind as she took the vibe and slipped it between her full, pouty luscious lips. She took it nearly to the bottom of the vibe and then slowly, teasingly pulled it out, just like a real cock. Carla sat up and dribbled spit on the vibe, and grasped it in her palm. She gripped the vibe and worked her hand up and down, twisting her wrist as she went. “Mmm, you little slut, you deserve to be punished behaving like that.” Elsa watched Carla attentively. Carla’s eyes never left the lens. Elsa began to wonder who exactly was watching who! Elsa heard the buzzing of the vibe as Carla traced it down her deep cleavage and around the curve of her breast. Carla moaned into the lens as the vibration teased her nipple. Beads of sweat were now accumulating on Elsa’s forehead. Her silk shirt was now starting to stick to her skin as she leant back on the soft leather chair. The tingling in her pussy was becoming stronger with every slutty action that Carla did. Elsa began to undo her buttons on her shirt. As she did so she heard Carla’s voice. “Mmm I bet your just dying to touch that kinky pussy of yours aren’t you slut?” Elsa answered her with a seductive ‘Ohh yes…and whether you want me to or not, I am!” Elsa guided her finger to her thigh and pushed aside her knickers. Carla was now stroking her pussy with the vibe, and moaning loudly as it slipped over her clit. “Ohh Carla, fuck your gorgeous pussy with the vibe…fuck yourself!” Elsa’s fingers were now stroking her sopping pussy. Her thumb toyed with her clit that now protruded from her lips. Elsa noticed Carla’s chest and face had turned a deep pink colour, closely matching that of her puffy pussy lips. The stroking of her pussy with the vibe had now gathered pace, “Come on Carla, show Anna’s mummy how you fuck the vibe!” Elsa’s fingers were now working her clit into a mass of throbbing flesh. “Ohh you little slut, fuck that vibe, make me cum!” In between her ragged breaths Carla spoke to Elsa again, “Fuck your pussy, you naughty mum…I’m gonna fuck mine…” With that Carla plunged the vibe into her pussy, pushing it all the way in. She screamed as the vibe filled her, the vibration stimulating her clit. Elsa’s gaze moved up a little to the heaving chest of Carla. Her tits were bouncing and rotating into one another as Carla fucked her pussy. “Mmm, I want those tits… jiggle them for me. Ohh yeah… that’s it, ohhh Carla, I’m cumming… ohhh god… aghhh… god!” Carla’s hips bucked off the chair as she violently fucked her pussy and rubbed her clit harder and faster. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum… gonna cum… ohhh… sheesh… fuck, fuck… oh yeah!” Elsa sat glued to the screen as Carla’s pussy spilled juices down her thighs and over the chair she was sitting on. When she recovered, Elsa saw her look over the front of the chair and run her fingers through the drops of cum. Elsa looked on as Carla brought her sticky fingers to her mouth. She gasped as Carla snaked her tongue round them as she looked intently at the lens and straight into Elsa’s eyes. “Mmm, I bet you creamed your knickers too eh kinky slut?” Elsa sat looking at the gorgeous beauty, nodding her head in agreement. ********** Carla leapt up off the chair and tucked the vibe in between the sofa and the chair. She quickly made herself look respectable for when Anna returned home. Remembering the smell when she walked in yesterday, she opened the windows then went to the kitchen for a damp cloth to wipe the now dried pussy juice off the chair. She needed to pee but wasn’t sure if she should venture upstairs. Oh what the hell, she thought and headed for the bathroom. The door to the room was still closed so she decided to look in Elsa’s bedroom. She walked in and immediately noticed the beautiful chest of drawers in the corner. Somehow, she was drawn to it and lightly brushed her finger over the intricacy of the flowing patterns that were painted on the top. Her eyes lowered to the bottom drawer that was slightly open. She knelt down and pulled it open. “Holy fuck,” she whispered as her eyes took in the delights of handcuffs, ropes, candles and other things. She pushed the drawer back in remembering to leave it open an inch. She crept passed the bed and picked up the scribbled note and took it with her downstairs. As she went back to the kitchen reading the note, she heard the front door open. “Hi babe, sorry I took a while… did I miss much?” “No not really, your mum went out… she won’t be back ‘til later on.” Carla said with a devious smile. Naughty Mummy Ch. 03 "Bloody weather, it's raining hard now." Anna moaned as her and Carla contemplated on what to do with the rest of their day. "Well I know mum won't be back 'til the rain has gone, she hates getting wet!" "Does she now..." Carla commented sarcastically. "Look, as your mums not here why don't you get one of those girly films from your room. It would pass the time after all, and we're not venturing out in that are we?" Anna ran up the stairs and Carla made her way to the lens licking her succulent lips. "Mmm, you ready for more kinky slut... You want to see how naughty I can really be?" Carla sat back on the sofa hearing Anna jog down the stairs. "Right babe, which one do you want to watch, just lesbians, or dirty talking lesbians, or lesbians in chains... either way it's all girly!" "Ooo, the one in chains sounds good, but let's have the dirty talking one... I love dirty talking, don't you Anna?" "Mmm I don't know if I like it or not you know, I suppose you have to be so far gone to realise what you are saying. There you go, put it in," handing the tape to Carla. They both sat themselves down on the soft leather sofa. The dodgy music on the opening credits made the girls giggle at how fake this film was going to be. After three minutes of 'still' lesbian pictures and that god awful music the film began. As usual you get the dumb blonde lesbian who's too innocent for her own good, then you get the brunette who's loud, proud and rough. "That could be me and you," Carla joked, "I mean, look at you all timid and shy all of a sudden. Your face is flushed already and it's only just begun." She raised an eyebrow at Anna and smiled. "Have you actually done anything sexual, with anyone?" "What is this, interrogation time again." "It's ok baby, I was only asking. You got all those toys upstairs you told me about but you've never used them." Carla backtracked a little noticing Anna's discomfort. "Let's just watch the film right?" snapped Anna. They sat and watched the film in silence. Every now and then Carla eyed up Anna. She watched her gorgeous face flush even more when the crude words started to ooze from the brunettes mouth on the film. Anna bought her thighs together. Her body began to tingle with arousal. Carla fidgeted too, but only to get closer to Anna. Carla looked down to see Anna rubbing her thumb over her palms. "Getting a little heated are we?" grinned Carla. Anna smiled and looked at her friend with lustful eyes, "maybe..." Anna paused for a few seconds, just staring into Carla's eyes. "Can I... kiss..."Anna couldn't finish her sentence, instead she leant into Carla and out of the blue planted a kiss on Carla's lips. Carla moaned as Anna's tongue slipped into her mouth and started to wind itself round her moist tongue. Anna slowly pulled away. "God I've wanted to kiss you for weeks babe." Anna swept her fingers through Carla's dark hair and curling her waves around her fingers. Carla forcefully pushed Anna back and her tongue began delving into Anna's mouth. Moans and groans escaped from both of them as they started to fumble with each other's clothing. As they shuffled and fidgeted on the sofa Carla caught her knee on the remote and the film stopped playing. Now all that filled the living room and the tiny box room upstairs was the sound of female sexual urgency. Carla tugged at Anna's shirt and peeled it off her roughly. She pulled the cup down from her bra to set one of her tits free and lowered her succulent mouth to the fleshy mound. She bit down on her nipple causing Anna to cry in pain. "You like that you little bitch?" Before she could answer, her tongue licked around the hardening nipple, her saliva soaking Anna's tit. Anna moaned loudly at Carla's actions. "Don't you prefer this than playing with yourself in front of the television you sexy bitch?" "Ohh god, Carla... you sound so sexy when you talk like that!" "You like it now eh? I don't think your mum would like it though do you?" Carla tugged at the waist of Anna's skirt. "Answer me you little slut... what would your mum do if she heard her beloved innocent baby getting treated like this?" As she said this she turned her head to the side and looked straight into the lens at Elsa. "Her little baby isn't so innocent now is she Anna?" Anna groaned as Carla nibbled on her shoulder. Anna's gasps and moans were becoming more frequent. "What do you want Anna? I want you to tell me exactly what you want!" "Mmm, touch me Carla, please... please, my pussy is aching already." Again Carla looked over at the lens, "mummy's innocent baby is begging to be touched isn't she?" Her child-like tone making Anna more submissive, "God you turn me on Anna!" ********** Elsa lifted her legs up and rested them on the desk in front of her. Her arousal reaching its peak by this slut in her house who was now seducing and dominating her beautiful Anna in front of her very eyes. The filthy glances from Carla made her temperature soar. She had slutty dirty eyes, the kind that undressed and fucked you within a minute or two. Moans escaped from Elsa as she heard her daughter begging to be touched. She turned the volume up more, wanting to hear her daughter beg and plead to have her virgin pussy fucked. Carla continued to devour Anna's tits with her mouth and at the same time she reached beneath her skirt and with a hefty tug she ripped Anna's knickers from her trembling body. Anna jolted as the material squeezed into her arse and she let out a squeal, unsure if it was pain or pleasure. "That's better isn't it, I can touch you properly now!" "Please Carla, touch me..." Elsa sensing déjà vu as Carla held Anna's legs up high, then with a cheeky grin she dived into Anna's pussy. "Ohh fuck... yeah... lick me Carla... fuck me... fuck me!" "Mmm, my baby's got a dirty mouth all of a sudden," Elsa traced her finger down the outline of her blouse near her cleavage. "God Anna, I'm gonna fuck you so hard. If your mum could see you now I think she'd be creaming her knickers..." Carla's eyes bore into the screen, right into Elsa's eyes. "Ohhh you little bitch, you get me so hot talking like that!" Elsa slowly unbuttoned her blouse, not wanting to take her eyes from the slutty behaviour of her daughter and her sexy friend. Carla intensified her assault on Anna's pussy. She spread her legs high and wide making sure no crease or fold on that virgin pussy was left untouched. "Ohh god... I'm cumming... oh yeah... yeah...agghhhhhhh godd!" Anna screamed the last of her orgasm out. Elsa could see her legs, buttocks, stomach and breasts shaking with the eruption that her daughter was encountering. Elsa's blouse was now fully open and she managed to undo the front clip on her bra, pinching and twisting her nipples as Anna's delightful moans took hold in the tiny room. Carla again smiled at Elsa, but speaking to Anna. "You are such a good little bitch. Your mum would be saying good girl to you if she was here!" ********** Carla moved to the chair, and was facing the lens. She again spread her legs over the sides. "Come here you little slut...on your knees... between my legs!" Anna peeled off the rest of her clothes as she made her way over to Carla and then dropped to her knees. "Eat my cunt!" Anna lowered her head at Carla's order and swiftly flicked her tongue up Carla's slit. She circled her clit then moved lower to her prominent lips. Carla looked up at the shelf, licking her lips, "suck my lips, lick my cunt you dirty bitch!" Anna licked and sucked Carla's pinky-coloured swollen lips then made her way to her clit. She sucked on the engorged spot forcing Carla to squirm and scream. "Ohh shit, you're good at that... suck it baby!" Anna felt Carla's clit pulse in her mouth, "I'm gonna cum baby, suck it, suck it harder... ohhh yessssss... yesss... yeahh... ohhh fuck you bitchhh!" Anna continued sucking as Carla was swept away on the euphoric waves. "Kiss me Carla, taste yourself on me..." Carla sat up and pulled Anna towards her. She licked her whole face clean then kissed her passionately. "I think mummy would be very proud of you baby!" Anna giggled at her childish voice. Anna went to stand, "umm what are you doing bitch? Stay on your knees and crawl... follow me." Anna dropped her head, then her arms and followed Carla to the back of the sofa. "Stand!" Anna complied. "Lean over, legs spread. I haven't finished with you yet!" Carla ran a finger on the inside of Anna's thigh. "Still juicy I see... You're such a horny slut aren't you? I wonder if your mum is just as horny!" "I don't want to know if my mum is a horny bitch... all I know is I'm horny as hell right now!" she giggled. Carla looked over at the lens, "Oh I bet your mum is one hell of a horny slut..." Carla grinned and took a handful of Anna's hair and directed her head towards the shelving unit. "Right, as you've turned into a needy, dirty whore I want you to say and do what I tell you to do, is that clear?" Anna nodded. "Good, now while I sort myself out, I want you to look directly at the second shelf over there and I want you to pretend that vase is your mum...ok?" "Why Carla..." questioning her friend. "Just do it, we're playing a game, and it will get us all hot!" Anna didn't pick up on the 'all' part. She was too horny to do anything and enjoying being Carla's little fuck toy. Carla reached down and picked up the harness. "Now look over there and tell mummy how naughty you have been!" ********** Elsa muttered quietly, "mmm, come on baby, tell mummy how naughty you've been!" Her eyes fixated on her daughter, anxiously waiting for an answer. Anna's face flushed once more, "Mummy I been so bad and naughty." Anna's big innocent eyes stared hard at Elsa's. "Mmm how bad baby?" Elsa moaned at her daughter as she began to rub her pussy through her knickers. Carla encouraged Anna to speak more. "Tell mummy what you did that was so naughty." Elsa fidgeted in her chair, "ohh you little bitch, degrading my baby like that," a broad smile appearing at her daughter's obvious embarrassment. Anna took a deep breath. "Mummy I been really bad! I sucked Carla's cunt and I let Carla eat me out. Ohh mummy, it felt so good, and I came so hard." "Mmm you horny bitch." Elsa took her eyes off Anna for a second to see what Carla was doing. Carla had now attached the dildo to the leather studded harness. Carla pulled Anna's hair up and jerked her head back. Anna screamed at the sudden jolt. "Tell mummy what you are gonna let me do!" Elsa stroked her pussy harder as Anna said the dirty words. "Carla is going to fuck my juicy, virgin cunt mummy. No one has fucked it before!" Anna's voice now child-like, bringing her more into a vulnerable state. Elsa saw Carla spread Anna's legs wider then lift her right leg to rest over the back of the sofa. She nudged the dildo in a little, much to the dismay of Anna. "Ohhh god that hurts..." Elsa gave her encouragement. "You can take that baby... relax..." With a buck of Carla's hips Anna's screams reverberated around Elsa as Carla impaled Anna onto the dildo. Elsa moaned at Carla's words, "Ohh yeah... you can take it for me you little bitch, be a good girl... take it for me, take it all." Elsa was beginning to rock back and forth in her chair, matching Carla hump for hump. "Mmm, god you bitches are gonna make me cum soon..." she moaned loud as she stared at her daughter's beautiful face contorting in erotic pleasure. "Fuck her hard Carla, make her scream...fuck my daughter... make mummy cum Anna!" Anna's arms were now thrashing on the back of the sofa. Her tits were squashed on the top, the coolness of the leather catching the tips and crumpling her hard nipples. Her screams rang out as Carla fucked her like a rag-doll. Carla moved her hand to the front and now danced her fingers on Anna's clit. "Ohh god Carla... I'll cum, I'll cum...." Anna stifled the words out. Elsa rubbed furiously on her throbbing clit, her heels digging in to the large desk. She bucked her arse off the chair and pulled her nipples so hard with her free hand. "Cum for mummy..." she moaned... "Cum for mummy..." Saying it over and over again. Carla struggled to get the words out as sweat dripped from her clammy body. "Cum for me baby, cum for me..." She strummed Anna's clit hard and she screamed and squealed as her body shook. Her legs went weak and she fell to the floor. Elsa's moaning reached fever pitch as her arse left the chair and her heels embedded themselves on the top of the desk, mother and daughter cumming in unison. Elsa sank back in her chair, her arms and legs limply hung over the sides, her breathing ragged and uneven. She looked up at the screen to see her daughter, but noticed her gone. She could see movement from behind the sofa as Anna's soft recovering moans filled the small room. ********** Carla had fallen to the floor too, trying to cushion the blow for when Anna came down from her heavenly high. They now cuddled behind the sofa exactly where they fell. Carla pressed her lips to Anna's sweaty forehead and lovingly licked the salty taste from her skin. Anna looked up at her dominant lover, and attempted to speak. Carla put her finger onto Anna's lips "Ssshh... time to rest!" Naughty Mummy Ch. 04 Elsa crept downstairs knowing the two girls were snuggled together behind the sofa. As she made her descent into the hallway the smell of sex filled her senses. She inhaled and softly moaned. She then grabbed her jacket and quietly left the house. Seconds later she inserted the key in the lock and walked back into the intoxicating smell of sex. She looked over at the two of them lying so peacefully and so fully satisfied. She purposely slammed the front door and saw them both jump up with a start. “May I ask what the hell is going on here?” Elsa towered above them in her favourite black heels. Carla looked up with a knowing grin, her eyebrow rising as her smile broadened. “Yes, Anna, tell your mum what’s going on. I’m sure she’d love to know!” Anna tried hard to get herself together. She tried to get the words out through her obvious embarrassment, but stumbled several times. “Oh Anna, you lost your voice now? And you, I think you better keep quiet young lady, don’t you?” Elsa’s eyes burrowed into Carla’s. “Mum, I can explain… things got a little out of hand…” “I should say!” Elsa retorted, taking on a domineering stance as she stood over the two naked girls. “Carla, get upstairs… NOW!” Anna just sat there looking, transfixed at the way her mum had spoke to Carla. She then watched Carla head for the stairs following her mum’s command. “Anna darling… on your knees?” Anna frowned at her request. “Now Anna!” She did as she was told and knelt in front of her mum. “Oh baby, you’ve been such a naughty girl, haven’t you?” She ran her fingers through her daughter’s hair and twirled them through the long locks, causing a moan to escape from Anna. “Mum, what are you doing? Are you feeling ok?” Questioning her mother’s caresses. “It’s ok darling, I think you need a little discipline, don’t you agree?” Elsa stepped around Anna and stood behind her and straddled her athletic, tanned legs. She pushed herself into the back of Anna’s head then tugged on her hair and lifted her head up. “Stay as you are, don’t move baby!” Anna nodded her compliance and watched her mother walk towards the stairs. Carla stood outside the pokey room filled with Elsa’s voyeuristic delights. As she heard Elsa’s footsteps she stepped forward a little and their eyes met. A wicked grin appeared on her face as she glided towards Carla. She reached up and grabbed a handful of Carla’s dark hair. “Right you little bitch… in there!” She unlocked the door and pushed Carla in. ******** Carla’s eyes widened as she stared at the set up in the room. “Smells like you had a good time in here today, Mrs Braeburn… or shall I say kinky slut?” Carla couldn’t resist saying it sarcastically. Elsa pushed her into the soft, cool material of the black leather chair. “I think you may be a little out of your depth now Carla. You may have dominated my darling daughter into playing your voyeuristic game, but now you’re here… with me!” Carla looked up at the older woman. She never realised before how gorgeous Anna’s mum actually was. Her body wasn’t perfect, but she carried it well. The curve of her belly showed as she stood in front of her. The two things that Carla did notice that were perfect were her breasts. They were full and firm and the nipples showed through the thin fabric of her blouse. “Like what you see Carla?” Elsa questioned, noticing Carla take in the curves of her body. Carla silently nodded then looked to the screen. Anna was still kneeling. “Doesn’t she look gorgeous Carla? That’s what you’ve done to my daughter!” “I didn’t do that, she just went along with the game I was playing. You saw everything you kinky bitch. You saw how your precious daughter just loved what I was doing to her.” Carla began to get a little defensive as Elsa glared at her, swallowing her up with one look. The room was silent apart from the shallow breathing from Carla. Elsa reached for her phone. “Hi lover…” she began, a slight pause next as ‘the lover’ greeted her. “I suggest you get over here now. I have someone waiting for you. Just let yourself in, you have a key, then come to my bedroom!” Elsa placed the phone down and sat in silence looking at Carla. Fifteen minutes later Elsa and Carla saw Mary walking through the front door. She paused and turned her head towards the living room. Elsa’s eyes glanced at the other screen. Anna lifted her head and her voice echoed in the room. “Mary what are you doing here?” Their eyes fixated on the other screen as Mary grinned, ignoring Anna’s question and made her way to the stairs. “Don’t you dare move from this chair Carla, you hear me?” Commanded Elsa. Carla nodded. Elsa shut the door as she left the small room. Carla heard giggling and talking but couldn’t make out what was being said. She tried to edge nearer the door to listen more intently but the voices faded a little. Suddenly the handle moved on the door and Elsa breezed in confidently. “I think you would like to watch this Carla.” She pointed at the living room screen. Mary had now changed her clothing and resembled nothing like how she walked into the house. She wore a short, tight red skirt that barely covered her arse cheeks. Her crisp white shirt that she wore when she arrived was now sitting on her waist and tied at the front. The buttons were open showing her ample breasts. To top it off she wore patent red knee high boots with a high heel. Carla gasped as Mary swept herself along the deep pile carpet tapping a cane in her hand, staring intently at Anna. Mary’s voice encased the room. “I understand you’ve been a naughty girl Anna, huh?” Before she could answer Mary had tugged her up on her feet by her hair. Anna cried out at the pain. “ I wouldn’t cry out too much, there’s more pain… or should I say pleasure to come!” Mary pulled her to the comfy chair that sat feet away from the lens on the shelf. Mary positioned her on the chair. Anna’s knees were on the front of the arms on the chair. She was pushed forward so her arse was stuck in the air and her head was hanging over the back of the chair. “I’d hold on if I were you Anna.” Carla sat open mouthed at the sight on the screen, her naked friend’s arse staring back at her. “You can’t let Mary cane her Mrs Braeburn, it’s gonna hurt!” “Why ever not Carla? And don’t worry, Mary knows exactly what she’s doing.” “How can you be so sure?” “Ohh she may act like a prude but behind closed doors you’d be surprised what Mary does.” Carla looked confused. “Mary is a Mistress… although this is her first girl, she normally goes for men!” “Well she seemed to enjoy you didn’t she?” Carla raised an eyebrow as a cheeky grin appeared. “I’d watch that mouth of yours Carla, it will get you in deep trouble.” They both stared back at the screen and saw Mary take a few steps back then she waved the cane through the air. The ‘Whoosh’ echoed around the box room. Mary then turned and smiled at the lens and blew a kiss to Elsa and Carla. Elsa giggled, “I think she is going to enjoy this…” As soon as she finished her sentence the room filled with a ‘WHOOSH” closely followed by a loud scream. Mary talked to Anna as her arse recovered. “You know why this has to be done, don’t you?” She didn’t expect an answer as Anna was in no fit state to talk. She just whimpered as her arse was colourfully striped. Elsa glanced at Carla as the room filled with the cane ‘whooshing’ through the air and the high pitch squeals and cries from Anna. Carla’s breathing was laboured, her eyes fixated on the vision in front of her. She hardly blinked as she saw the red welts appearing one by one on Anna’s gorgeous arse. Elsa spoke but Carla was too captivated to hear her words, so she spoke a little louder. “Carla, I saw myself in you today! How you like to take control! Carla nodded, not really comprehending what Elsa was saying. Elsa leant back on the desk and spread her legs a little, her tight black skirt rising slightly. “Look at me Carla.” Carla’s eyes left the screen reluctantly and looked at Elsa’s seductive pose in front of her. She lowered her eyes to the bottom of Elsa’s skirt then watched Elsa sit on the top of the desk. As she sat she lifted one leg over the top of the other causing the skirt to rise a few inches more and now uncovering more of the black lace-top stockings. “Feeling warm Carla!” she giggled. Carla fidgeted in her seat and hesitantly replied, “a little.” Elsa uncrossed her legs and spread them a little. She lifted her right leg and with the front of her four inch black heels she guided her foot up the inside of Carla’s bare leg. Carla responded by spreading her legs a little wider. Carla’s breathing was heavy as she felt the heeled shoe move closer to her pussy. She groaned as she felt the bottom of Elsa’s shoe on top of her mound and the heel moved along her slit, slipping comfortably between her now swollen lips. She glanced up and moaned at the screen. Mary was lightly stroking Anna’s sore arse in a circular movement, caressing the redness. Carla groaned at the way Mary dominated Anna. The cane, the way she spoke to her were all heightening her arousal. Carla used her arms to lift herself up to allow her hips to gyrate over the tip of the heel as it caressed her clit. “I think you’re the kinky slut now!” Elsa’s words came with no response from Carla who was now rubbing herself against the shiny heel of Elsa’s sexy shoe. “Look at Anna, her arse striped scarlet. Do you think she’s enjoying that?” Carla looked up at the screen to see her best friend whimpering. Anna’s moans filled the room, the sound of pain emanating from her. “Do it faster Carla, I want you to cum on my heel!” Carla sped up her rotations on Elsa’s heel, “ohhh Mrs Braeburn, this feels so good!” The heel of the shoe was now circling her hard throbbing spot. The muscles in her upper body tensing as she held her arse off the chair to get the heel where she wanted it. Elsa sat on the desk, her face glowing with the arousal of the young girl on the end of her shoe and the sight of her daughter with Mary. Elsa never had to move an inch as Carla literally fucked the heel herself. “Don’t stop Carla, I want you to cum… mmm…you’re far from the dominant bitch now aren’t you?” “Mrs Brae… ohhhh god I’m cumming. Ohhh god yeah, yeah, ohhhhh god, god aahhhhhhhhhh” Carla’s arms gave way as her body convulsed into a quivering wreck on the leather chair. Her juice flowed freely all over Elsa’s shoe. “What do you say now?” Carla frowned, searching for the right thing to say and could only come up with one thing in the state of mind she was in. “Thank you… Mrs Braeburn” Elsa smiled then raised her leg and pointed her wet heel at Carla’s mouth. Carla looked at Elsa with a look of disgust and shook her head. “Do it… “ Carla knew what she had to do. She leant forward and sucked the heel in. She twisted her tongue around it and sucked it like a small cock. Elsa moaned as she felt her heel getting sucked in and out of Carla’s mouth. Minutes later Elsa pulled the heel away from Carla’s eager lips. Elsa slipped off the desk and held Carla’s chin in her hand and slightly tilted her head up. She leant in and kissed the young woman, parting her lips and edged her tongue in. Carla’s lips moved faster, hungrily kissing the older woman. The sweet, moist noises from both of them as their tongues and lips met were only heightening their pleasure. Suddenly another ‘whoosh’ swept through the room and interrupted their kiss. ******** “Please stop Mary…” Anna pleaded with Mary to stop. Her arse was well and truly striped, it glowed a crimson colour. The heat and feeling that came from her skin was nothing short of flames dancing wildly in a fire! Mary stopped and ran her expert hand over Anna’s punishment. “Tell me what you have done to earn this punishment?” Anna moaned as Mary’s welcome hand soothed her fiery skin. Her words tripped and fell as they slipped out of her sobbing mouth. “M, m, mum, caught… me and Carla…” She openly burst into tears at that point. She tried to regain her composure, “I, didn’t think she would… f, f, find out!” “You know better than that Anna, you know your mum knows your every move!” Mary giggled at her own statement. “Are you truly sorry for what you have done?” “Yes Mary…” “Then we shall carry on, just to make sure that you really are sorry!” Mary then spun the comfy chair around and pointed Anna directly at the shelves. “For every swipe you feel, I want you to look up and say, I’m sorry mummy, do you understand that Anna?” Anna nodded, her voice lost in the moment. “Good girl, you do this and we will make it all better ok?” Unsure of what that statement meant, Anna nodded. Mary stood firmly behind Anna’s crimson arse. She looked at the lens, glowing in her domination. She smiled at Elsa and Carla. ‘Whoosh’ “Aahhhhh…. I’m sorry mummy!” ‘Whoosh’ “Aahhhh fuckk… I’m sorry mummy!” ‘Whoosh’ “Ohhh godd… Aahhhh… I’m sorry mummy!” “Good girl, a few more!” Mary stepped back and leant a little forward. Her wicked grin said it all. Anna’s pussy was flowing, in fact, drips was heading south towards her knees. Her swollen lips glistened in the light, her milky wetness thick and abundant. Mary couldn’t help but drag her finger along the succulent folds. Anna jerked forward at Mary’s touch. “Ohh you are on fire aren’t you?” Anna moaned, her words lost in pain and now pleasure as Mary’s fingers slid gently back and forth. Anna started to rock, hoping that Mary wouldn’t stop. Mary chuckled, and withdrew her fingers, eliciting a throaty groan from deep within Anna. Mary stepped back and waited for the anticipation to build. ‘Whoosh’ “Ohhh fuck… ohhhhh… I’m sorry mummy!” “This is for your own good, naughty girls need to be punished!” ‘Whoosh’ “Goddd shitt… pleeasseee... I’m sorry mummy!” “You’re liking this aren’t you?” Mary teased. “Ohh god, please stop… I’m sorry mummy, I really am… please stop!” “Have I missed one then, I guess I must have. I don’t remember swiping you, that means I owe you one!” Mary laughed at Anna’s confused state. Mary pulled back and waited. She looked at Anna’s glowing arse and pouty, engorged lips. The longer she waited, the more Anna’s pussy twitched. Without warning Mary swung her arm right back, and with a massive swipe she ripped into Anna’s arse. “OHHHHHHH FUCKKKKK… SHIT... FUCK ME… FUCK ME!” Mary threw down the cane and rubbed the enflamed arse before her. Anna quivered and moaned. “What do you want?” she commanded. “Fuck me please… my pussy is aching… I need to cum, Mary fuck me!” ******** Elsa and Carla sat opened mouthed watching the caning take place before them. Elsa was turned on to the fullest watching her daughter’s punishment. She saw Carla’s skin coated in a film of sweat, and full breasts were rising and falling with each breath. Elsa grabbed Carla’s hair and pulled her towards the desk. Elsa leant back, her arse on the edge. “Eat my cunt you little bitch!” Carla didn’t need to be told again. She ripped Elsa’s stockings from her, snapping the clips from her suspenders. With both hands she tugged at the thin material of Elsa’s knickers and tore it in two. Elsa hitched her skirt up to her hips and grabbed again at Carla’s hair. “Eat me good, I’m gonna explode!” Carla wasted no time in burrowing her face deep into the musky scent of Elsa’s pussy. Her large swollen lips swallowed Carla’s nose, mouth and chin as she ate the older woman’s pussy. “Ohh god yeah you slut, that’s good!” Elsa looked up at the screen. Mary’s fingers were pounding in and out of Anna’s pussy. Anna’s moans filled the room alongside her mother’s groans. Carla shook her head from side to side and up and down. Her whole face rubbing Elsa’s drenched pussy. “Now my clit… yeah, yeah… eat it…” Elsa tugged on Carla’s head and pulled her higher so her mouth was covering her clit. “That’s it you dirty bitch, make me cum!” Elsa’s arse was humping off the desk, her cunt grinding hard on Carla. Animalistic groans and moans came from Elsa, Carla and Anna. The squelching noises from Elsa’s pussy were just as loud as the erotic groans that filled the room. Anna’s screams were desperate now, heightening Elsa’s arousal to dizzy heights. As Anna wailed a series of ‘Ohhhs, aahhhs, mmms and yeahs’ Elsa bellowed from within. She gripped Carla’s hair and shouted and screamed as she thrashed herself against Carla. Her desk was lifting off the floor as she rocked hard on the edge. Carla tried to pull away, but Elsa’s two hands now twirled in her hair, holding her close, rubbing herself furiously until the ride of eruptions pummelled through her. Elsa gradually released her grip on Carla, who was now panting and trying to breathe. She sat back in the chair, her face covered in Elsa’s essence. They stared at each other, not knowing what to do or say. Mary’s voice broke the awkward silence and they immediately turned to the screen. ******** “Ohhh you are such a good girl, you took your punishment well! Did you like your reward?” Anna moaned an answer, not sure what it was she actually said. She leant forward and collapsed in the comfy chair. Her legs had given way and all life had been drained from her. She moaned continuously, in pain and pleasure. Mary stood over her and rubbed her burning arse. She bent down and kissed the marks where the cane had landed. Anna tried to wriggle free, her kisses were a welcome touch but the sting that came with them travelled deep inside. “Come with me…” Mary took her by the arm and assisted her to her feet. Her legs buckled and she fell to the floor. Her strength had gone. ******** Elsa appeared worried as she got off the desk and took off the remainder of her shredded underwear. “You stay here…” Carla nodded. She was still lost in what had taken place. Seeing her friend collapse on the floor, panting and moaning set off her emotions. She knew she was the instigator in this turn of events. But what she had experienced with mother and daughter far outweighed her conscience. She looked at the screen as Elsa helped Anna to her feet. Anna looked up at her mum, “I’m sorry mum… it won’t happen again!” Elsa rubbed Anna’s back affectionately. She grinned at Mary, “Ohh I’m sure it will happen again!” Her and Mary took an arm and assisted her to the bottom of the stairs. Carla watched as they guided Anna into her bedroom and shut the door behind them. She heard them whispering outside the room, then the door opened. Mary came in first closely followed by Elsa. “Right, you little bitch, what are we gonna do with you?” Naughty Mummy Ch. 05 Carla sat in the soft leather chair with Elsa and Mary standing dominantly over her, eyeing her up like something that was about to be severely devoured. “I need to go to the toilet.” “Oh no, young lady, you’re not going anywhere.” Else sternly replied, a smug smile appearing. “Please, I really need to go. Let Mary come with me if you want, but I seriously need to pee.” Carla fidgeted in her seat, accentuating her need to go! “Very well. Mary will come with you.” Elsa then looked at Mary. “Stay with her while she pees.” As Carla got up from the chair she casually picked up something that was draping over the side of the chair. She bunched it up in her palm and deviously smiled at Elsa as she made her way to the door. Her thoughts were of the tape she found of Elsa and Mary and even though she had only seen a snippet from the tape it was enough to stir her dirty mind. Carla and Mary walked down the corridor and Carla couldn’t resist taking a peak at Mary’s large breasts straining to escape the white shirt she was wearing. As Mary walked, Carla could see Mary’s big nipple protruding obscenely through the lace of her bra. Carla grinned and with a quick movement with her hand she grabbed the bulbous flesh and twisted it between her finger and thumb. Mary shrieked and Carla’s other hand rose to cover Mary’s mouth. “Not a word you bitch, you hear me?” Mary’s head nodded frantically. “I know what you are and I know what you can be.” Again she nodded her head, understanding the cryptic sentence that Carla had put forward. “Turn around and face the wall you fucking bitch.” Mary hesitated then she muffled a scream onto Carla’s hand as Carla again twisted and pulled on her nipple. “I said turn around, and keep that bloody mouth shut!” Mary turned on her heels as Carla released the grip on her nipple and removed her hand from her mouth. She grabbed at Mary’s hands and forced them behind her so that they were resting on her arse cheeks. Carla stretched out the material from her hand. It was part of Elsa’s ripped stocking. She expertly tied it around Mary’s wrists, giving barely enough room to let the blood circulate. “Right slut, I need to pee.” She guided Mary into the bathroom and Mary watched as Carla stood over the toilet, her legs straddling the bowl. “Come here and get on the floor.” Carla pointed at the tiled floor where her feet were. “You’re not serious,” mumbled Mary. “Ohh I’m very serious you bitch… get here!” Mary walked towards Carla and knelt on the floor. Her face was close to the young woman’s pussy. “Open wide my pee-slut!” Mary closed her eyes and reluctantly opened her mouth. Carla parted her pussy lips and released a steady stream of her amber liquid onto Mary’s face. It covered her hair, neck and shoulders. Mary choked as the jet of piss hit the back of her throat. She was gasping for breath as Carla grabbed the back of her head and buried it onto Carla’s pussy. Carla forced the last of her golden flow at close range into Mary’s mouth. Mary shook her head and choked again as the warm liquid spurted into her. Carla tugged at Mary’s hair so that their eyes met. “You didn’t do a good job of catching my pee did you? Look at the floor… Clean it!” “How can I? My hands are tied…” “I’ll show you how to clean it shall I?” With that Carla pushed Mary’s face into the tiled floor. “There you go, lick it up you dirty slut!” Carla kept her hand on Mary’s head and guided her to the spots of pee that were on the floor. Mary lapped it up until the yellow pools were gone. “That wasn’t so bad was it? Now stand!” Mary stood and Carla pushed her in front of the mirror. Mary was disgusted by what she saw. Her hair was matted and sticky. Her face covered in yellow blemishes and her shirt was stained a ghastly shade of amber. Carla giggled. “Don’t you just look like a right slut Mary?” Carla opened up the cabinet on the wall and picked up a deep red shade of lipstick. “Let’s finish off your new look, shall we?” She swung Mary around and on her forehead applied the lipstick. “Right let’s go and show the kinky slut what’s happened to her playmate!” She marched Mary out of the bathroom and they walked down the corridor. Carla made her stop outside Elsa’s bedroom. Carla headed straight to the dresser in the corner of the room. She opened the bottom draw and took out the riding crop and the cuffs. Leaving the bedroom she grabbed Mary and placed her in front of the door to the small room where Elsa was. “Stand straight Mary, we want Elsa to see you properly!” Carla knocked on the door and shortly after the door swung open. “What the fuck… Mary… where’s the little bitch... what happened?” Elsa repeated her words over and over again until Carla stepped into her vision. Elsa stood in the doorway, her flimsy shirt exposing her hard nipples. Out of the blue Carla swiped her nipple with the crop causing Elsa to scream and lean forward with the pain. Carla grabbed Elsa’s hair with one hand and pushed Mary towards the bedroom. Mary walked ahead as Carla pulled Elsa into the bedroom and threw her on the bed face down. She took her arms and placed them behind her and cuffed them together. Carla seated Mary on the chair in the corner facing the large mirror on the wardrobe. As she turned she saw her reflection. Four bold red letters met her as she looked at her forehead. Although the letters were back to front she knew what it said – SLUT!! Elsa looked over at Mary and then glanced at Carla. “So what are you gonna do with us, you little whore?” Carla walked over to the bed and ran her hand over Elsa’s arse. “Mmm, well I could heat this up for a start…” Carla chuckled. She crept up on the bed and slowly lowered the zip on Elsa’s skirt and lowered it to her knees. “Spread your legs you kinky slut!” Elsa parted her legs until her skirt restricted her from going further. Carla bunched the skirt up and it now looked like a strip of material wrapped around her knees. Elsa’s arse was now on full show. Her slightly dimpled skin begging to be reddened. “Slut, come here and get on the bed.” Mary did as she was told. “I want you facing this kinky slut. Put your legs either side of her body and get your cunt right where her face is.” Mary shifted herself down the bed until Elsa’s face was up close to her pussy. Carla giggled. “Mmm, how beautiful my little sluts look!” Carla leant down and unfastened the zip on Mary’s skirt and bunched it up on the top of her thighs. She then walked to the side of Elsa’s arse and again stroked the pale skin. She lifted her arm and ‘thwack’ the crop hit her squarely on the cheek. “AAGHHH YOU BITCH!” Elsa screamed. Carla moved to Elsa’s ear and whispered, “maybe you should bury that face in the slut’s pussy. It would make it so much pleasurable. Mary spoke up at the suggestion. “No, please, I have my period… that’s so sick!” Carla’s eyes widened and without another word she walked to the dresser and picked up a pair of scissors. She leant down and teasingly cut away Mary’s knickers. Elsa was now staring at a piece of string hanging neatly from Mary’s pussy. “Ohh god Carla, you can’t be that dirty, surely!” “You wanna bet.” Carla sarcastically said. She guided the older woman’s head to the string. “Use your tongue kinky slut!” “I’m not doing that you dirty fucking bitch!” “From where I’m standing, you really don’t have a choice… now do it!” Elsa got closer to the string and edged her tongue towards it. Mary gasped as she felt her friends tongue softly touch her pussy. Mary moaned, “oh shit, this is so disgusting…” Carla watched intently as the string balanced on Elsa’s tongue. “Now get it between your teeth.” Elsa did as she was told and gripped the string. “Pull it.” Mary frowned as she felt the tampon being pulled from her. “It’s truly disgusting, you’re a disgusting whore, you know that Carla?” Carla looked up at Mary. “Yes I do know that, fun isn’t it?” Elsa pulled back and the coloured tampon slipped from Mary. It hung obscenely from Elsa’s mouth. Carla gripped the string and took it from her mouth. “Open wide slut…” The look of dismay on Mary’s face sent giggles rippling through Carla. “Come on, open wide…” Mary responded and opened her mouth. Carla held up the soiled tampon about 12inches from Mary’s face and began to lower it slowly. Mary’s eyes fixated on the crimson tube heading for her mouth. Carla placed it in her mouth. “Shut it…” Mary closed her mouth and all that could be seen was the white string protruding from the corner of her mouth. Carla stepped back and leant into Elsa. “Now eat her you dirty kinky bitch.” Elsa hesitated as Mary looked away. ‘Thwack’… “AAGHHH… Fuck you bitch,” cried Elsa. “I told you to eat her, now eat…” The crop rained down on Elsa’s reddening arse. She screamed and sobbed in Mary’s dirty pussy. Her face covered in scarlet wetness. Up her nose, on her cheeks, her mouth and her chin, all marbled with pussy juice and menstrual secretions. Coloured juices were now seeping from Mary’s mouth as she sucked on the tampon as Elsa bought her closer to orgasm. Carla swept her hand over Elsa’s burning arse. Elsa moaned at the contact. Carla then slipped her fingers down the crevice between Elsa’s thighs and rubbed her pussy. “God you kinky slut, you’re soaked!” Carla continued to rub her pussy in circles. She noticed Mary’s hips bucking. She chuckled at Mary’s face as she watched red drips trickle down her chin and onto her sticky skin. Elsa had built up a steady rhythm mirroring Carla’s movements on her pussy. “I want you both to cum when you’re ready…” With that instruction, Elsa buried her face into Mary’s dirty pussy. She chewed on her clit and scooped up remnants of blood from the folds in her pussy. Mary was moaning as best she could, trying not to let the tampon fall from her stained mouth. Carla’s fingers gathered pace and were furiously rubbing Elsa’s clit. Out of nowhere a crescendo of screams, cries and incoherent words scrambled from their mouths. They both jerked back and forth, tensing and relaxing as they rode the humiliating wave of their filthy orgasms. After a few minutes the bedroom fell silent…apart from distant, ragged breathing. All three women turned. “Anna!” Naughty Mummy Ch. 06 Anna stood in the doorway, her hand still on her pussy. She glared at her mother in a mesmerised state then slowly turned to walk away. Elsa tried to balance herself. “Wait baby… I … “ She stumbled and nearly fell off the bed. “Get these fucking cuffs off me now you little bitch!” She kicked off her skirt as Carla fumbled with the cuffs. “Anna, please…” Elsa pleaded with her daughter to come back to the bedroom. “I am not talking to you when you look like Ronald Mcdonald mum!” Anna shouted then slammed her bedroom door. Carla and Mary laughed aloud at Anna’s comment as Elsa ran to the bathroom to wash her stained face. Minutes later Elsa appeared at the doorway to her bedroom and looked at Carla and Mary. “Don’t fucking say a word, you started all this you dirty bitch,” pointing at Carla. Carla then seated herself next to Mary on the bed. Carla glanced at Mary and started to giggle. “I think we can lose the tampon now, don’t you?” Mary spat it out and it landed with a thud on the duvet. Elsa walked towards Anna’s door and quietly knocked. The door opened slightly and Elsa crept in. When Carla heard the bedroom door close she pulled Mary up by her bound wrists. “Quick, in here…” They both entered the small box room and Carla flicked on the rest of the screens. She then removed the stocking from around Mary’s wrists. “Sit…” Carla ordered and pointed to the chair. Mary sat down and Carla sat on her lap. They both sat in silence looking at mother and daughter on the bed. ******** Elsa reached up to brush her daughters hair from her forehead. “I’m sorry Anna, I don’t quite know what happened!” Elsa saw her daughter grimace as she fidgeted on the bed, “are you ok… let me take a look at your bottom!” Anna turned around and even Elsa was surprised to see how much she had taken from Mary. “Ohh my darling, you need something on that… let me get some lotion.” Elsa turned to the bedside cabinet and found some lotion in amongst hair products and creams. “Get on the bed, all fours…” Anna whimpered as she slowly got on top of the bed. Elsa shuffled back and was now placed between her daughters feet and staring at her striped bum. She rubbed the lotion into her hands, “this may sting at first…” “Ok…” Anna muttered. As she felt her mums hands caressing her bottom, she sobbed. “It… stings… mum!” “It will pass in a minute and you will feel much better baby!” Elsa reassured her daughter as she smoothed the lotion over her firm bottom. It was clear that the stinging began to reduce as Anna’s sobs were now gone. Her buttocks were no longer on fire as her mother continued to slowly caress her. “You feeling better darling?” Anna nodded and moved herself more into her mother’s hands. Elsa moved her fingers a little lower, caressing the top of her daughter’s thighs. “Ohh mum, that feels good, please don’t stop…not yet!” Elsa stopped her actions, “what are you saying Anna?” “Touch me mum, you know… down there!” Elsa swallowed hard and licked her lips at the thought of what her daughter was requesting. She then slid her fingers between her daughter’s thighs. “Shit Anna, you’re soaked!” Elsa left her fingers there, slowly and lightly stroking her daughter’s pussy. “Tell me darling, why are you so wet?” The young pussy in her hand now twitched with each caress. Anna’s striped arse gently rocked to and fro. “Oh Mum, I was standing in the doorway for ages watching you, Carla and Mary. I got so turned on seeing Carla make you do those things and…” Anna hesitated not wanting to say what she really wanted to say. Elsa grinned, the devious smile apparent on her face. “Come on Anna, tell mummy everything!” “Well… well, all the time I was… watching you. Your face buried in Mary’s pussy made me so horny! I was watching you all the time, and god… this is so embarrassing…” “Baby, you can tell mummy anything… especially now with my fingers on your pussy!” “I… I wanted to come up behind you and touch and feel you… mum this is so wrong!” Anna pulled away from her mother’s caresses. Elsa gripped her daughter’s hips and held her there, stopping her escape! “I know you still want to do that and there is no reason why you can’t do it…” Elsa edged up the bed, her head resting on the mountain of pillows that adorned Anna’s bed. She spread her legs and ran her fingers over her stomach and then towards her inner thigh. “Come on baby, why don’t you touch mummy like this… I can see that you want to darling.” Elsa fingers crept over her mound and dipped in between her thighs. She moaned as her other hand pulled on her nipple. “Who’s gonna know Anna? Come on, touch me…” Anna moved to the foot of the bed, her eyes fixed on her mothers fingers. Her gaze followed the two fingers as they lightly stroked her pussy. Anna could see how wet and inviting it was. She leant herself forward and with a velvety touch she glided her finger up her mums leg. Her finger rose higher until she reached her mum’s pussy. She wanted to touch it, but hesitated. Their eyes met and Elsa nodded; a silent gesture for Anna to carry on. Elsa withdrew her fingers from her pussy allowing her daughter to continue. Anna’s finger lightly swirled patterns on her mother’s mound, moving lower with each movement. She then turned her hand so her palm was upward. She slowly slipped her finger between the pink, engorged lips and pressed softly into her as she edged her finger into her pussy. Elsa moaned as her daughter’s finger entered her. “Ohh baby, that’s it!” Anna moved her finger in and out slowly at first but when she heard her mother’s encouraging moans she began to finger her harder and harder. All of Anna’s resistance and hesitation had now vanished as she began to pound herself into her mother. “Yes my little bitch, fuck me… fuck me…” Anna became hungrier for her mother’s moans and added another finger and continued to fuck her as hard as she could. “Fuck, you little bitch, make mummy cum…” As she said that she gripped onto Anna’s head and pushed her mouth onto her clit. “Make mummy cum… fucking eat me you slut…” Anna opened her mouth and massaged the swollen clit with her tongue, teeth and lips. She sucked it in her mouth as the hips beneath her jolted in succession. “I’m cumming baby… don’t stop…” Anna’s head was now bobbing up and down as she sucked and licked her mother’s quivering flesh. With one final tug on her clit, her mother screamed, “OHHH YES… YES… YEAHHH FUCKKK... OHHHHH GODDDD…” Anna kept her mouth on the throbbing clit then slowly withdrew her cum covered fingers. Strands of milky whiteness trailed from one finger to the other. In between her stuttering expletives Elsa managed to get a sentence out. “Let me lick those fingers baby.” Anna moved up the bed and slowly inserted her fingers into her mother’s mouth and pulled them back and forth, encouraging her mother to suck them like a cock. When all the juices had gone, Elsa released her daughter’s fingers from her mouth. She ran her fingers through Anna’s hair and gently pulled Anna towards her. Their lips met and their tongues edged out and brushed against each other’s lips and teeth. Soft groans emanated throughout the room as the kisses became more passionate and desperate. Elsa pulled away and gazed into her daughter’s eyes. “Mmm, Anna darling, stop a minute… there’s something I have to ask you.” Anna curiously looked up. “Have you enjoyed what’s been going on here, you know, you and Carla fucking on the chair and over the sofa and not forgetting the caning from Mary?” Anna’s face flushed and her eyes immediately lowered. “It’s ok to have enjoyed it darling, I just want to know… yes or no!” Anna looked up, her face red with embarrassment and she nodded. “Yes mum, I… I enjoyed it all… but how do you know about me and Carla on the sofa and the chair, and speaking of them two where are they?” Elsa chuckled, “I’m only doing this because you said you enjoyed it… if you’re lying to me then don’t blame me for what I’m about to do!” Elsa reached over her daughter and picked up the remote for the television. “All I need to do is put in the code.” Elsa tapped in her numbers, “there we go, now watch baby…” “Ohhh my fucking god mum…what the fuck…” Anna squealed with delight at the screen in her bedroom. Mary and Carla were on top of Elsa’s desk in a 69 position. Carla’s head was rising and falling as she frantically licked at Mary’s pussy. Mary’s head was shaking from side to side as she urgently licked at Carla. “Mum, where’s the sound, we need sound…” Elsa laughed, and turned the volume up and they leant back in each other’s arms watching the porn show on the television screen. “Mum, you really are a naughty mummy….” “Mmm, yes I am a naughty mummy, but I think we owe the majority of it to Carla!” Anna glanced at her mother with a surprised look. Elsa then lifted an eyebrow and smiled deviously. “After all, if it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t have found out that my darling daughter was really a submissive bitch now… would I?” ***** This is the final chapter in this series. Thank you for all the comments and feedback!