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The Family's New Baby

By: NaughtyBaby25



Angela's life had once been easily defined by two words: pleasurably uneventful. She had grown accustomed to being bored ever since her husband had died in a plane crash ten years ago. Michael had been a pilot for a private airline and as such had flown the rich and famous through the skies for his entire adult life, earning him and his college sweetheart a comfortable living ever since they moved in together and started a family. However, that all changed after he went down in an open field in the middle of Iowa, leaving her to raise their twelve year old daughter by herself.

While she never had to worry about money after the airline paid out a large settlement over the faulty engine that killed him, as well as the hefty life insurance policy he had taken out, it couldn't replace him. He had been her rock in more than a financial way, taking care of her every emotional and sexual need ever since they met. The hole he left in her life was too big to be filled by just anyone and instead the young wife had chosen to dedicate her life to her daughter Julie.

It was ten years later and much of that had changed as she woke up to her new life, curled up in a soft twin bed which was just large enough for her to be comfortable without being cramped. The mattress' filling had contoured to her naked body long ago and its waterproof plastic cover clung to her bare skin in a way that made her feel stuck to it, her face sunken into the extra soft pillow which was covered a cute baby print pattern. It may have been no better than a child's bed in the beginning but after two months of it being her place of rest it only felt natural, completely replacing the four posters King sized bed which she had shared with her husband for years.

Rolling over onto her back she stretched like a baby, arching her back whilst stretching out her arms and legs at once until all her joints ached and the sleep was gone. She would have yawned but the hot pink breathable plastic ball gag had kept her jaw open too long and she knew it would take some stretching before it would go any wider. Turning her head from left to right and back again she saw only pink which told her that no one was inside the tiny little room waiting for her to wake up. Alone and without any urge to continue sleeping she sat up, hearing her diaper crinkle and feeling its padding push the plug in her butt even deeper.

Sitting there all alone she thought about how this had all started, about how her daughter had completely turned the tables.

Angela had always had a bit of a, well, kinky side to her sex play and it was something that she had always let out with her husband. When he died however, that outlet was no longer there so she turned to other sources as a means to inspire her late night masturbatory sessions. At first it began with the casual reading of the brand new 50 Shades of Gray, it's poor writing being overlooked solely because it fueled her fantasies, until eventually she moved on to the torrid bondage videos that could be found online.

After years of being alone, with only herself or the steadily less frequent one night stands to satisfy her, she had developed an impressive collection of porn. At first she had been embarrassed about it and cleared her history and cookies every time, then after her second year of being cautious she grew lax. No longer did her computer look like that of a respectable widow who was a proud member of the PTA and MADD, but rather her browsing history and downloads were overwhelmed by depraved porn. The strange thing about it was that as the years passed without Michael she had strayed farther and farther away from men, with her initially blaming it on the bad blind dates and occasional pick up which always left her bored and unhappy. Instead, for the first time since college, the void had been filled by sexy two dominatrixes and the submissive sluts whom they punished and transformed into willing lesbians. It was exactly those videos which had been her downfall.

Three months ago was when her life had been changed so completely, with everything culminating on her birthday April 12th. She had lent her daughter her laptop for schoolwork the day before and had completely forgotten to retrieve it that night, instead going out for celebratory drinks with her few real friends. That morning she had woken up with a dreadful hangover and after a few minutes of wallowing had managed to pull on a baby blue tank top and matching pajama bottoms before forcing herself down the stairs and into the kitchen. Upon arriving in the all too sunny kitchen she was greeted by her daughter's beautiful smile and a breakfast straight out of an IHOP commercial. Even thinking back Angela could perfectly hear her daughter's innocent voice say "I left two Aspirin next to the coffee. I'll be right back; I'm just going to get your surprise."

She had not even finished her sinfully delicious pancakes when the teenaged blond bombshell returned with something behind her back. Julie just stood in front of her and flashed her the all too familiar grin she which had picked up from her father which had always preceded a dirty secret or, ironically, a very kinky night. While Angela had been expecting a ticket to the spa or even an overpriced set of fake earrings she was shocked to see her own laptop, and even more so to see it open to reveal one of her favorite downloads.

It was a relatively old one but it was by far the most watched of the ones she had saved. She only had to see a few seconds of it to recognize it as the one in which a busty redheaded MILF getting dominated by the neighbor's daughter. Her eyes were glued to the screen as the older mother, who looked remarkably like herself, was forced onto her knees before a pretty young coed grabbed her by the hair and shoved the woman's head beneath the skirt of her cheerleader's uniform. Whilst the teen excitedly ground her hips into the thirty-something's face Angela finally looked up to see her daughter's smiling expression, like a cat that had cornered a juicy looking mouse.

"Geez Mom, look at this. I mean it's some pretty kinky stuff, and it only gets more hardcore from here on." Julie started with a shocked expression, her eyes never breaking contact with her mother's. Placing the computer on the counter so they could both see the shock became a grin as she said "Just imagine my surprise when I tried to download a file to help with my paper but found this instead. It is hot though...I bet it got you just as hot and bothered as it got me last night."

Angela was too shocked and off balance to keep looking at her daughter and instead focused her attention on the video, letting the image of the two women fooling around lull her into a sense of security. Snapping back she looked at Julie and pitifully tried to explain "Dear...I'm so sorry you had to see this. I know this must be surprising for you but I-"

"Shhhh," the blond highschooler interrupted as she slipped her hand between the waistband of her mother's pajama pants. Angela first reaction was to reach down and pull her daughter's hand out but that attempt was slapped away and she was given a stern look which told her that any resistance was not allowed. As such she could do nothing but slightly whimper as the girl's lithe fingers danced over the front of her lace panties.

"Look at the screen." her daughter commanded and while Angela tried her hardest she could do nothing but obey. Her breathing became erratic as her daughter continued to rub her through her panties, the combination of the video and this stimulation slowing her thoughts as she tried to process what was happening to her.

"My, my, my mom. Looks like you're really enjoying this aren't you?" Julie chided with a grin as her pace quickened.

"Please Julie, don't do th-" Angela tried to beg before she cut herself off by giving a low moan as her daughter slipped a finger around the panties and into her dripping slit.

"Don't do what?" the now obviously dominant blond asked, "Don't make you feel good? C'mon Mom, we both know why you're all wet down here. I watched your porno videos last night, I even read those stories you bookmarked from Literotica.com too. Bedding the Babysitter, Catching Mommy, Becoming My Daughter's Slut, I think I know exactly what you want: to be a submissive Mommy-slut who doesn't have to worry about being the perfect parent."

"Nooooo." the helpless mother whimpered in a weak protest, her resolve disappearing as her daughter's finger picked up the pace as it worked its way in and out of her.

"No? Are you saying you don't want this?" Julie asked, her finger immediately stopping mid thrust. Looking into the pale green eyes which she had inherited Julie could see the disappointment, fear, and lust which Angela tried to hide. Yet there were tears in those very same eyes as the off balance mother diverted her gaze and focused on the laptop's screen, watching the busty older woman on her hands and knees as she was brutally fucked by the teenager's strap-on. Seeing the look of want on her mother's face Julie's tone changed as she asked "Don't you want to be her? If you don't want this I'll stop right now and we'll never talk about it again. I promise. But if you do want to give in and become a submissive then I need you to know there is no going back, no off switch. What'll it be?"

All Angela could do was focus on the digit firmly planted within her soaked slit, on how good it felt, before she finally gave a weak nod of assent. Instantly the finger came to life and began pumping in and out of her with a renewed vigor as it picked up the pace. The last straw was when she felt her daughter's thumb glide over and give gentle pressure to her clit, her pulse leaping and her hips involuntarily humping the active digit. She could feel the heat inside of her rise and she knew her orgasm was building as she closed her eyes, leaned her head back, and gave in to this pleasurable feeling.

Yet, then it all came to a stop and she suddenly felt the finger withdraw itself from her. The sudden halt in stimulation was almost painful to the horny MILF and all she could do was open her eyes and give her daughter a pleading look. Her desperate looks were met by Julie's seductive ones and she was shocked when the teenager held up the shiny and slick finger before slipping it into her own mouth and sucking it clean.

"Hm, tasty." she said with a laugh before she saw her mother's expectant expression. With a coy smile she said "You really thought I'd get you off this early? Get those pants off."

With a bit of disappointment she picked herself up off of the kitchen stool and hastily popped her thumbs into the waistband of her pajama bottoms, letting them slide down until they were in a pile at her feet. So there she stood, wearing a pretty blue tank top and her now wet white panties, completely at the mercy of her teenage daughter. Feeling her daughter's eyes rove over her all but naked body she wondered what had become of her, when she had become so weak to her needs that even her eighteen year old could drive her wild. As she wondered about all of this she heard a noise from the front of the house which she quickly recognized, to her horror, as the front door opening and closing.

"Ah ah! Calm down, that's just your present coming through the door." Julie responded when she saw the panic flash across her mother's face. When the expression changed from panic to puzzlement she laughed and asked "Did you think this was it?"

The clicking of heels resounded through the house until in the doorway to the kitchen stood the tall tan beauty that was Julie's best friend Nicole. The five inch heels made her a domineering six foot two and she struck an impressive figure as she wore only a pair of sunglasses and a black leather trench coat, just barely covering the tops of her mocha thigh high nylons. Angela had known the girl since she had driven her and her daughter in the elementary school carpool, yet never had she imagined that the leggy child would grow into such a stunning beauty.

"My, my, well hello there Ms. Wilson." Nicole purred as she took off her sunglasses and gave Angela a once over. "Dear little Julie here told me you needed my help, but it seems like she understated it a bit." the teenager continued in a sultry voice as she closed the gap between them.

The porno was still playing in the background while Nicole slowly circled the stunned older woman, her eyes like those of the predator observing its newest catch. With a snap of her fingers the raven haired girl pointed to the bunched up pajama bottoms and wordlessly commanded the mother to pick them up and hand them to her. Angela did is the eighteen-year-old implied and watched aghast as her daughter's best friend sniffed at the material before giving her a wink and saying "Strip."

Angela's body moved of its own accord to comply with the domineering girls order, hastily pulling the baby blue top over her head and dropping it to the ground before stepping out of her now sopping panties. Without anyone speaking a word she knew what to do, picking the white lace up off the floor and handing them to her overwhelmingly sexual guest.

"Good girl!" praised Nicole as she took the panties and felt them. "It seems your daughter has already gotten you quite excited. I hope she followed my instructions and didn't let you cum just yet." she said in a way that suggested she was talking to herself rather than anyone else. Balling up the sticky white lace she pushed it between Angela's lips until it filled her entire mouth, the sadistic teen smiling at the sight before she asked "How about you hold onto these for me?"

Angela blushed a deep crimson as she was forced to hold her own panties within her mouth and tasted her juices for the first time in years.

"Now, aren't you just delicious? Julie told me it's your thirty-ninth birthday today so congratulations are in order." said Nicole, her usual peppy demeanor completely replaced by an unwavering control as she continued, "As you might have guessed I'm your daughter's present to you, here to be your new Mistress. She showed me all of your favorite pornos and I must say Ms. Wilson...fine choices. But before we start I'm going to need complete honesty, so tell me, do you masturbate to these videos and stories?"

With only the slightest hint of hesitation the thirty-nine year old MILF helplessly nodded, her entire focus spent on not breaking the gaze between herself and Nicole.

Moving closer she wrapped one arm around the naked woman's shoulder and took a comfortable yet firm grasp on her neck before leaning into her ear and whispering, "Good. That means you're a sub, lez, dyke, whore, who can't wait to eat her mistresses cunt. Doesn't it?"

The once prim and proper single mother nearly swooned at the barrage of filthy words which the teenager threw at her. Her knees weakened and her pussy dripped at just the idea of the depraved acts Nicole was hinting at, and as such she meekly nodded in compliance with the domineering girl's words.

"Very good!" the raven haired girl purred once she got the response she was looking for. "Your daughter and I have a lot to discuss. Sooo...while we do so I'll need you to go pick up the bag I left on the front steps. The zipper doesn't always work though, so you might want to go get it before the neighbors catch a sight of the goodies I packed in there for you."

Panic overtook Angela and she didn't even wait to be commanded before she dashed, naked, through the house and to the front door. Taking a quick second to look out the window and make sure the coast was clear she opened the door and in a flash snatched up the purse before retreating back into the safety of her home. Once the door was closed the middle aged woman gave a sigh of relief before looking into the purse, her mouth opening wide at the sight of the enormous purple strap-on which boldly stuck out of the zipper. Realizing her panties had fallen out of her mouth in her surprise she immediately stuffed them back in as she returned to the kitchen.

The site she saw upon entering the kitchen marked her third surprise for the day as she was shocked by the sight of her daughter, in a sensual embrace, making out with the obviously in control Nicole. The contrast of Julie, the perfect little blond pixie, in the midst of a passionate kiss with Nicole, the sultry tan minx, was shockingly perfect. All Angela could do was watch in horror as the two teenagers went at it like longtime lovers, the older woman unable to move despite how embarrassed she was by the fact that her pussy leaked at the site.

Finally breaking the kiss Nicole looked over at the stunned redhead and winked as she said "I hope you didn't think you were the only one who was going to have fun today."

Angela was truly and sincerely speechless as she took in the site before her, any and all thought of protest gone from her head as she tried to think back and remember any sign or hint at the truth behind the girl's relationship.

"Julie, dear, take my bag and bring it up to the bedroom. I'm going to play with my new MILF toy first, but when I get up there everything had better be ready."

"Yes Mistress." Julie replied dutifully, and then hurried to retrieve the bag from her mother's clutches and head upstairs.

Nicole's heels clicked loudly as she crossed the wood floor to stand right in front of the naked redhead, locking eyes with her as if in search of something. Wordlessly she snapped her fingers and pointed to the floor, causing Angela to obediently drop to her knees in response.

"Good girl." was Nicole's steely reply, like a trainer whose dog was barely meeting expectations. Looking down she said "I'm going to ask you a few questions. I want clear and concise answers. So before I get started you should take those filthy panties out of your undeserving mouth and stuff them up your cunt. Go."

Quickly and efficiently Angela carried out the teenager's command.

"Now, how long have you had these fantasies?"

"Eight years."

"Did you ever picture me or your daughter when you masturbated to these fantasies?"

"No."

"No what?"

"No Ms. DeFiore."

"That will do." Nicole replied, her tone reflecting that she still wasn't satisfied. "But do I look like I should be in one of your fantasies."

"Yes Ms. DeFiore."

"So doesn't that make me your mistress?"

"Yes...Mistress."

"Goood." she purred once more, this time pleased. "Does it turn you on that you and your daughter now have the same mistress?"

Angela had to think about that one. Was she so depraved that she was aroused by the idea of sharing this paragon of sexual dominance with her eighteen year old daughter? Yet before her mind could come to grips with it her lips betrayed her by saying "Yes Mistress."

"I bet." was her new mistress' knowing response. Silently, she undid the belt of her dark leather trench coat and let it fall to the floor to reveal the entire naked splendor which lay beneath. She wore nothing beneath the coat except the thigh high nylons, not even as much as a wisp of pubic hair spoiling the visage of Mediterranean beauty.

"So say it, Mommy-slut. Tell me that you want to eat my sweet teen pussy, that all you've ever wanted was to submit to me and do everything I command in order for me to reward you with the taste of my nectar. That you want to be my slave."

Angela nearly cried at that, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of feelings it brought out in her. Shame, joy, fear, and arousal all mixed together as she still stared the perfect looking pussy inches away from her. There was no turning back now, not for her, as she realized she would do anything just to taste what was behind those heavenly folds.

"Oh God yes, Mistress. I'll do anything." was all she could breathlessly offer.


The Family's New Baby Pt. 02



To those waiting for this chapter (if any of you are out there) I'm sorry this took so long. I had a wicked case of writers block halfway through and subsequently began a side project (coming soon) in order to get the juices flowing. As always please share your thoughts!

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Those events three months ago felt as if they were distant memories, as if the time between then and now were an entire lifetime ago rather than a measly quarter of the year. Three months ago she had been completely normal and boring as she literally did nothing but live comfortably off of what she had always considered her husband's "blood money" and focused on being the best parent she could. It had been a tough job at first but once her little Julie had grown up and become an independent high schooler she could not help but slip into boredom. Then everything had changed, she had become something new and different under the guiding hands of Julie and her best friend. In one day they had taken the supple clay that was her intensely repressed sexuality and molded her into a submissive slave who craved their approval and control above all else. 

Sitting in this room that had once been her daughter's wearing nothing but a breathable ball-gag and a very wet diaper reminded her of that. Having just woken up Angela still had not checked the time and looked at the clock on the bedside table. She looked for the timekeeper and pushed her baby bottle full of water out of the way and toward the ever present baby monitor in order to get a better look at the slow moving hands. 

9:00

It was the weekend and Mistress Nicole had stayed over so Mommy Julie would probably stay asleep for another hour before coming in to take her butt-plug out, change her, and let her get started on the days chores. She could cry into the monitor and wake her up in order to get started early, she had done it before, but it always came at a cost. Plus, Mistress was here today and being the more sadistic of her two new "parents" she would surely come up with a punishment Angela would rather avoid. Besides, Mommy had been up moaning and screaming until midnight last night so she would need the rest. 

Instead Angela decided to spend the alone time on some introspective thinking, letting her mind twist and wander at its own pace. It was when she looked at her dresser and the many items which adorned its surface that her mind honed in on something. Up there, amongst the wipes and powders and creams which made up her changing supplies, was a medium sized stand alone frame which contained a lovely if unorthodox group picture. 

It was a professionally taken picture of her new family. In the family photo were Mistress, Mommy, Baby Angela, and the seven other slaves under Nicole's thrall. In it everyone was naked but for black thigh high stockings with the exception of herself, who of course wore a fresh diaper, and Nicole who wore a black fishnet camisette and large purple strap-on. The outfit, plastic cock and all, along with the fact that she was the only person not on their knees made it blatantly obvious that this was Nicole's harem. Yet in that picture no one was embarrassed or faking their smiles, instead they looked natural and as if they were the happiest group of women who ever lived. 

As she looked at the photo she thought of each person in it and the wonderful things each one of them brought to this "family" of theirs. There was Shannon Tearney, Julie and Nicole's next closest friend, a fellow ginger who loves nothing more than having her tight little swimmer's ass spanked mid coitus until it's as red as her fiery hair. Then there was Kelsey and Carmine Sanchez, the incestuous Mexican American twins in the girls' circle of friends, whose many piercings marked their extremely sensitive erogenous zones. Amanda Gold, the class president and captain of the debate team, was a squirter who loved dirty talk more than anyone Angela knew and always achieved the best orgasms when she was being degraded. Sarah Sadova, the girl's ex-stripper English teacher, whose love for all things anal earned her asshole the nickname "the Black Hole". Next was the school librarian Gwen Banks who was pushing fifty and yet was a firecracker beneath her prim exterior, her experienced mouth near godly for whichever man or woman she was with.

Yet it hadn't always been that way. It had taken a month for her to be introduced to the first of her Mistress' other slaves, with Julie explaining that they just needed to make sure she was obedient enough. Obedient she was. In that one month she had been transformed into the perfect baby slave, falling into a set routine from sun up to sun down. 

The day she had met Amanda and her identity as the latest of Nicole's toys was exposed was like any other since her birthday. As usual she had woken up to Julie opening her wet diaper and pulling the medium sized butt plug from her asshole before taping it back up. While her buxom blonde daughter went off to shower and put on whichever outfit Mistress Nicole had ordered her to wear to school, Angela had been left to grunt into her ball gag as she filled the diaper with her morning bowel movement. Half an hour later the freshly showered girl came back to her naked redhead mother who was cooing like a happy toddler as she lifted her legs to display the load in the back of her diaper. One very messy change later she was standing in front of a full length mirror wearing a fresh diaper and a tight little tank top which read BABY GIRL across her barely contained tits. 

While her daughter was picked up by her best friend and mistress Angela, she spent the day cleaning the house up, sweeping and mopping every floor, before pulling on a skirt and hurriedly running her room's garbage out to the end of the driveway. Once back inside the skirt was immediately taken off since it was a violation of the house rules and she was off to the kitchen in order to make herself a protein shake filled baby bottle. It had become routine for her to spend two hours each day doing pilates in her living room while sucking down a vanilla protein shake from a disproportionately large bottle. She had lost ten pounds and her once jiggly ass was now perfectly toned, a fact her two teen lovers drove home with every spanking. 

Once her workout video had finished Angela merely lay on her back, a panting sweaty mess, and pondered rewarding herself with a quick little orgasm. The diaper would accept her hand into its waistband easily enough and as long as she wet it one more time before Julie came home no one would be the wiser. It was a daily struggle for the red haired MILF, her newly unleashed sexual hunger always driving her toward immediate gratification despite whatever punishment it may incur. 

That day she had almost done it too, her fingers just inside the top of her padded protection, but was stopped by the buzz of her cellphone. Knowing it could only be one of her two mistresses she pulled her hand away as if from a flame before running to grab the cell from the kitchen counter. Picking it up as quickly as she could she didn't even bother to look at the screen before saying "Hello?"

"Is that how you answer the phone?" came the distinctly annoyed voice of Nicole.

"N-No Mistress!" Angela quickly replied, not wanting to anger the young dominatrix any more.

"Try again."

"Hello Mistress, this is your slut Baby Angela speaking. How may I please you?"

"Good baby."

"Th-Thank you Mistress."

"Why do you sound out of breath? You weren't being bad were you?"

"No Mistress! I was just doing my workout like a good little girl."

"No naughty little orgasms?"

"No ma'am!"

There was a long pause then and Angela had heard some quiet moans and whimpers in the background, both of which were then silenced after a slap was heard and Nicole absently muttered for someone to shut up.

"Good." the teenaged goddess had purred seductively, "Now I'm going to be very nice and let you forgo your usual selfie as I will check your diaper personally."

That had puzzled Angela, who had become used to sending pictures of herself to her two lovers so that they might check on her diaper's condition whilst in school. How would they check personally?

"In order to do this you are to go up into your room and grab your vibrating egg, since some stupid little whore can't seem to remember theirs." the annoyed girl started, her point punctuated by a loud smack and a muffled cry, "Once you have it you're to dress yourself respectably and drive to the school where you will make your way to the back of the library. You're to simply knock on the study room door and wait. Am I understood?"

"Yes Mistress!" Angela had gasped excitedly. 

Nicole hung up on her at that point but Angela did not care as she bolted up to her room to obey her mistress' demands. This was so exciting! Would she get to see the women from all of Julie's tantalizingly sordid stories?

All those thoughts and more ran through her mind as she pulled off her BABY GIRL tank top and pulled on one of the few appropriate outfits they had left her. She looked herself over in the mirror, admiring the way her crimson V-neck blouse drew attention to her breasts while every inch of her shapely legs was accentuated by her black sheer thigh highs. The only complaint she had was the pencil skirt which she felt was too tight and made the thick diaper she wore underneath a little too obvious. Yet it was what her lovers allowed and she was far beyond the point of questioning their judgement, so she simply accepted it as she grabbed the vibrating egg and remote she had been ordered to bring before she headed downstairs.

Seeing as Julie had confiscated all of her purses, deeming them too adult for a baby-slut like herself, Angela stuffed the egg and remote in her ample bosom whilst she took the keys to her rarely used Mercedes and headed to the local high school. The feeling of driving like this, unsupervised and dressed her age, was thrilling and she couldn't help but think back to when she was an excited kid first learning to drive. Yet, despite the nearly overwhelming sense of freedom she now felt, her mind was unable to escape thoughts of whatever was going on in that library and how much she wanted to be a part of it.

Pulling into a guest spot Angela all but leapt from her car and took several short but quick strides in order to cross the courtyard and enter through the front doors where the drowsy security guard sat at his desk. He perked up upon seeing her and as was his usual routine held up the pen which she would need in order to sign into the guest log just outside of her reach. He smiled hungrily as she bent forward to reach for it, the two of them acting out their usual dance of a simple show and tell. 

"Just going to the library to give Julie something she forgot Donny." Angela explained as she grasped the pen, watching as his gaze never left her ample bosom.

"Bad girl, making her mother come all this way." Donny mused playfully as he watched her sign in, "I'll have a little talk with her." 

"Good luck." the redheaded MILF replied with a wink before standing up and heading for the nearby library.

Upon entering all she heard was the undisturbed silence of the students silently working despite the number of teens packed into nearly every seat. Looking about she saw that a small little line had formed at the empty front desk where the more studious teens were looking around in search of the apparently missing librarian. Knowing that this must have something to do with what Nicole had demanded of her Angela gave a mischievous grin before making a beeline for the back of the spacious hall, looping behind the bookshelves until she was directly in front of the small back room. Sure enough the door was closed and all of the shades were shut so that the room was impenetrable, making her knock at the door. 

At first she thought she heard voices inside and then some movements but that was all forgotten when the door opened slightly and Nicole's beautiful brunette head peaked out, asking if the coast was clear. It wasn't until the obedient older woman looked around and answered in the affirmative that the door opened a little more to reveal half of her Mistress' stunningly naked body. Angela's eyes roamed over the glistening olive skin of the teen's single bare breast before settling on the black leather harness and the fire truck red phallus which protruded from it. The hard plastic glistened wetly and she could feel her mouth start to drool as she noticed an ever so faint brown film covering it in spots, all of her being demanding that she take the dildo in her mouth and taste whichever ass it had been freshly plowing.

"It's rude to stare." Nicole chided, startling her slutty MILF out of her dreams before reaching her hand out and muttering "Ahem."

"Oh! Sorry Mistress." Angela started as she reached into her cleavage and pulled free the little pink egg. Placing it and the remote in the smiling teen's hands she nearly gushed at the look of approval she received, practically falling to her knees in order to properly thank her Mediterranean goddess.

"Good girl." Nicole mused as she looked over her newest slave, "Don't you dress up nice? Now let's see how you're doing under that skirt."

The middle aged redhead blushed at that and looked around hesitantly before finally reaching down and lifting the hem of her pencil skirt enough to flash the majority of her diaper's front. She studied her Mistress' eyes as they stared at her crotch, no doubt looking over the wetness indicator that was stained blue about halfway up, and was glad to see a look of satisfaction glaze them over.

She jumped slightly in surprise as the teen suddenly grasped the yellow tinged padding and squeezed it to check just how soaked it was before saying "You're fine for now. Turn around."

Angela blushed even deeper before she dropped the dark grey material and turned around only to raise the skirt's back this time, leaning forward in order to stick her diapered tush out further toward the teen. She wasn't surprised this time when the back of her diaper was grabbed and squeezed, the feeling of having the rear padding groped and kneaded in search of solid waste quite familiar. Still, she couldn't help but be embarrassed as she stood there for any passerby to see whilst Nicole took longer than usual to complete her check.

"Well no poop this time, thank god." Nicole sighed as he let go and allowed Angela to straighten herself out. 

"I wouldn't have liked it if I had to have you interrupt Julie's session with the twins just to change your shitty diaper." the teen continued with a hint of annoyance in her voice. Seeing her pet's look of disappointment upon hearing her daughter wasn't around made Nicole snicker before saying "Don't worry slut, I'll tell her you've been good and deserve a reward. Now get out of here and be a good little baby back at home."

Angela looked forelorn at being dismissed like that but obeyed nonetheless, not wanting to provoke the domineering girl into revoking her "reward". As she turned her back she heard Nicole say "Look what I have whore. Bitch, you slip this into her cunt quickly before getting your tongue bac-" before it was cut off by the door closing.

The now horny MILF simply stood there, stock still, as she tried to imagine what was going on in there. Her obedience kicked in though and she headed back to the car despite how much she wanted to turn back and sneak a peek inside. The drive was quick and once she was inside the house she immediately stripped herself of the now overbearing adult clothes. Instead she stood in front of her rooms full length mirror, naked but for her diaper, and watched herself vigorously suckle on her favorite pastel pink pacifier whilst playing with her erect nipples. 

She went on like that, staring and suckling as if she were a zombie, as she played today's encounter over and over in her head until she heard a car pull into the driveway. With a sudden look to the clock Angela realized time had flown and her daughter had just gotten home, causing her to burst into full gear as she flew down the stairs and toward the front door. Plopping herself down on the rug just in front of the closed oak door she sat on her knees, looked up, and loudly suckled her pacifier just as Julie opened the door and beamed down on her.

It was the gorgeous blonde's favorite way to be greeted and it showed in the way she smiled at her subservient mother, her pearly whites brightening the room even before she walked in. 

"Hello baby girl!" Julie chirped happily at her as she closed the door and then bent down to kiss her baby-slut's forehead in a motherly fashion. 

With that she walked right past Angela, who happily crawled on all fours after her, and dropped her bags next to the couch before she sat down on it with a huff. As Angela crawled in front of her daughter the girl lifted one foot and then the other, allowing the submissive mother to pull the sneakers and socks off, before the girl began wriggling her toes and digging them into the plush rug just beneath. She sat there and kept her gaze focused on the hem of Julie's skirt, never looking away in the hopes of seeing the beautiful treasure which she had craved all day.

"Is baby hungry?" the blonde high schooler asked her lust crazed mother.

When the diapered MILF nodded vigorously she was given an approving wink before her daughter patted her own milky thighs, beckoning the woman to lay across her lap. While Angela's face was at first forlorn at the thought of a spanking Julie simply laughed and calmed her by telling her to lay on her back instead of the usual position. Once in place the all but naked woman looked up at her daughter lovingly and waited with trepidation as she wondered what was to come next, a question soon answered once Julie peeled off her shirt to reveal her perky young tits. 

"Mistress told me you've been a very good girl today. "Julie cooed with pride as she reached down and plucked the pink pacifier out of her baby-slut's mouth, running the saliva drenched nipple in slow circles around the older woman' sensitive pink aureolas. "In fact, she said you deserved a nice little present for being so good. So...let's give you that little present."

With that the girl reached a hand behind Angela's head and cradled it for a moment before lifting it up toward her nubile breast, letting her mother wrap her lips around the stiff nipple and gently suck on it. The supple pink flesh almost tasted sweet to the subservient older woman as she sucked the erect nipple further into her mouth and flicked it with the tip of her hot tongue. As her daughter let out a subtle moan of pleasure from the stimulation Angela grew more bold and snaked her hand up to cup the opposite breast, tenderly kneading the sensitive tit. This seemed to please the dominant teen as she worked her unoccupied hand down Angela's bare tummy until it rested just above the waistband of her diaper, waiting a few tantalizing moments before it dipped inside. The fingers ran up and down the leaky slit, her middle finger slipping between the lips, until she kindly plunged her two center digits into her trembling mothers hot moistness. 

Angela purred at this welcomed intrusion, causing a stimulating vibration to run up her lips to the blonde's overly sensitive teat and eliciting a surprised sigh of joy. The fingers pumped steadily in and out of her eager pussy, the diaper crinkling loudly as the hand bobbed up and down beneath it, and the red haired slut began to coo like an overjoyed infant as encouragement. Julie was definitely pleased by the way her mother was behaving and so her fingers moved faster and faster until the baby-slut was bucking and writhing in sheer pleasure. Her mouth broke the seal it had placed on her lover's nipple just as an overjoyed shout of bliss burst forth and her overstimulated cunt shot her juices out onto Julie's hand and the awaiting diaper.




The Family's New Baby Pt. 02



Whilst the spent woman huffed and heaved in the afterglow of her warm reinvigorating climax her daughter pulled free the sopping hand and sniffed at the juices happily. Her pleased expression showed how much she loved being in control like this and with an amused look held the sticky digits just shy of her mother's lips. When Angela took them into her mouth and sucked at them lovingly, staring into the eyes of her young "Mommy" with a look of thanks, Julie beamed down at her with approval.

"Baby enjoyed that didn't she?" Julie said, giggling at the nod it provoked. "Good. Now let's get you upstairs and out of that drenched little diaper of yours before you get a nasty rash. Then we can go to my room for a little more fun. For me and you."

With that they recomposed themselves and sure enough went upstairs to do exactly that. When the diaper was gone she was no longer a helpless little baby but became a hungry sex slave who was eager to please and be pleased by her sweet mistress. Hours went by as they made affectionate sapphic love using nothing but their nimble fingers and tongues.

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It was almost eight o'clock when her daughter finally began taping on a fresh diaper.

Angela had spent the many hours since her last change bare as the day she was born and rather than being Julie's baby, cooing and whimpering happily as she used her diaper, the thirty-nine year old hottie was allowed to be an active participant in the day's love making. No, she hadn't been allowed to strap on a dildo and return the favor for her daughter but she had been able to do more than simply lay on the bed and accommodate whatever might be stuffed into her holes next. Even after Nicole had arrived she had been spared the usual punishingly rough anal fucking and was instead allowed to happily bob up and down on a silicon gel cock whilst watching as the olive skinned beauty ravished her daughter.

Now, however, the roles had changed once more and she was being taped into her pristinely white plastic padding with a light dusting of perfumed baby powder included to keep her comfortable. She had been told by Julie, with a devious looking grin, the there was a surprise in store for her but the thoroughly pleased woman didn't pay attention. She had not felt this loved in weeks and felt as if nothing could bother her. 

When it was taped up and her padded crotch was given a reassuring pat Angela stood, wearing nothing but her brand new diaper, and thanked her "Mommy". She was given a wet kiss in return, the blonde teen only breaking away when they heard the ding dong of the doorbell.

"C'mon baby!" Julie whispered in her ear "It's time to meet your new babysitter."

Angela didn't have time to express her shock or put up a sad excuse for a protest, instead Julie held onto her hand tightly as she was yanked out of the room and towards the stairs. They were halfway down the stairs when she heard Nicole talking to whoever was at the door, her tone as smug and derisive as when she was certain she was in control.

"What took you so long slut? I told you to be here three minutes ago." came an annoyed Nicole.

"I'm sorry Mistress! I just couldn't decide on an outfit and I wanted to make sure it was something extra slutty for you. Do you like?" came the stranger's voice, the pitch making her sound at least as young as the other too girls.

"Not bad. But it won't matter, just get in here."

Just as they reached the bottom of the steps Julie and her diapered mother turned to see Nicole and a short but pretty young raven haired girl walk into the living room, both looking dressed to kill. While Nicole was stunning as usual her outfit made it obvious to the world that she deserved to be on some runway out in Tokyo or New York. She wore a skinny black Crossover Halter Top over her breasts and a blood red Mini Pencil Skirt which just barely hid her treasures, both skimpy articles made of leather and looking way out of a high schooler's budget. Even the patent leather high heels looked like they cost more than the other girl's entire ensemble. 

The black haired girl was dressed much more like a teenager, wearing a see through Muscle Tee on top of a neon green Tube Top over a torn jean mini-skirt and fashionably ripped pantyhose. 

"Amanda my dear, meet Baby Angie." Nicole said with a wry smirk.

"Ms. Riley!" the girl, Amanda apparently, mouthed in awe. Her eyes were wide and her mouth half open as she obviously had a hard time adjusting to the site before her. Looking closer Angela finally recognized the girl before her as the daughter of her PTA rival Esther Gold, both mother and daughter respectable within the neighborhood community.

"Not anymore." Nicole chuckled as she crossed the distance between them and made herself an amateur Vana White as she gestured toward the diaper. "As you can see she's now just a baby slut who can't go more than a few hours without using her cute little diapers here."

"Oh my god! So she's the new slave you've been talking about. I can't believe you actually did it..."

"Watch it slut! I could punish you for insubordination like that."

"I'm sorry Mistress." Amanda blurted out, looking down in order to display her redoubled submissiveness.

"Yes you are." Nicole replied coolly before looking to Julie and saying "Remind me of her poor behavior later. Now go get dressed up while I explain everything to Amanda here."

The beautiful blonde nodded and gave her mother's diapered ass a playful swat before heading back up the stairs.

"Now Amanda darling, I know I invited you over so that we could all go to Brad's big party together. I was even thinking about letting you fuck that well hung lug of a quarterback." Nicole started with a hint of sincerity in her voice. "But plans have changed and I'm gonna have you stay here and babysit lil Angie while Julie and I go."

Amanda's eyes flashed up to her mistress' own with a look of shock which slowly turned to a very obvious anger. "That's no fair! You promi-"

"Watch your tone whore!" the beautiful olive skinned domme bellowed with a controlled rage, quickly throwing the short little slave back on her heels. "That's two strikes. Now don't abuse my good will by earning yourself a third. Besides, I was gonna have that perfect little 'mother of two' Gwen do it, but she pissed me off earlier today so I sent her on a few nasty little punishment missions tonight. If you want to blame anyone let it be her."

The still simmering anger in Amanda's eyes told all who saw that poor Gwen, whoever she was, would be in for some vindictive fucking the next time the two crossed paths.

"Now," Nicole started in a much friendlier but still firm voice, "Baby Angie is pretty easy to take care of but still requires the usual babysitting treatment. As the self-proclaimed 'Babysitting Queen' this should be a piece of cake. In her room are her toys and books, her favorite shows are on the DVR, and I left some of her cash on the kitchen counter so you can get pizza."

Angela was looking back and forth between her babysitter and the floor when she felt Nicole reach over and squeeze her padded crotch.

"She's been a good girl so she can do whatever she wants," the young dominatrix continued as she squeezed tighter, "within reason. She's allowed to cum tonight, just like you are, but only after asking for permission. If she is a bad little baby-slut punish her like one and take a hairbrush to that big ass." 

The previously emotionally erratic young woman snapped to attention at that, her eyes opening with excitement at her words. Angela knew that Amanda was intrigued by their mutual lover's permission to cum, already seeing that her mind was focused on her own gratification. 

"Oh, don't worry Mistress, I'm sure we'll work something out."

"Yes," Nicole replied devilishly "I had a feeling you would."

Just as those words slipped from her beautifully painted lips the olive skinned goddess looked up toward the stairs. When Angela returned her gaze to the upper level she saw her daughter in a fabulous black mini dress. It was made of leather and was incredibly sensual, to the point that it looked as though it had been bought from the same collection as her mistress' outfit. The notable difference between her daughter's attire and Nicole's was that the blonde wore a surprisingly elegant studded choker. 

A part of Angela wanted to make a quip about "submitting fashionably" but not only did it not come but a different part was actually jealous. 

When the diapered MILF's daughter and 'Mommy' reached the bottom of the stairs she kissed her mistress passionately, the two beautiful teens losing themselves for a second as they appreciated one another. The dark haired goddess told Julie she had ten minutes to finish up before meeting her in the car, the clack of her heels signaling her exit before the blonde sub could even respond.

With it only the three of them Julie looked to Amanda and said "She has two bottles before bed, her juice bottle with dinner and her milk bottle at bedtime. Her beddy-bye time is eleven on weekends so you don't have to worry about that until later. However, because it's Friday you'll have to give her a maintenance spanking of ten swats to each cheek on her bare bottom before bed. Then comes Mr. Tushy, her bedtime butt plug, which you put in before fastening on her last diapee."

Angela blushed and thanked Julie as the girl kissed her cheek and started toward the door. She stopped just before leaving the room, looked over her shoulder at Amanda, and said "Oh, you'll need to change her at least once before you put her to bed in a fresh one. She's not that heavy a wetter so you can wait a bit on that, but her messes can get big so you'll need to keep an eye out for those."

With the loud sound of the front door slamming shut the two submissive slaves were left all alone, the younger of whom turned to her infantile looking counterpart and gave her a sympathetic look.

"Wow, so she really got to you." Amanda said as she walked closer in order to touch the crinkly plastic of the diaper. "I can't believe she turned a middle aged housewife, her best friend's mother no less, into a submissive adult baby." 

Her fingers trailed over the crotch of soft padding lazily as she said "This is so cool. So based on what your daughter just told me I'm guessing you use these diapers for their intended purpose. Am I right?"

Angela was too embarrassed to say anything and simply nodded yes.

"It's ok, you can talk to me. All of the other kids I babysit love me so you've got nothing to worry about." Amanda reassured her as she looked into the MILF's green eyes and gave her a wink. "So, be a good girl and answer Nanny Amanda's question."

"Um. Y-Yes Nanny Amanda, I do pee pee and poos in my diapees."

"Oh my god! That was so cute." the short high schooler gushed as she covered her mouth in shock at Angela's baby talk. "I can't believe the Ms. Riley my mom's always bitching about from her PTA meetings is a lez sub who wears diapers and uses baby talk. If only my mom knew!"

Angela's feeling of horror at the idea of that bitch Esther finding out must have been reflected on her face as the young girl looked up at her and gave an amused chortle.

"Don't worry, I won't tell her." Amanda said with amusement in her voice as she pet the older woman's cheek reassuringly. "If I told her about you I'd have to reveal my own submission to Mistress Nicole, and I can't even imagine how that'd go. Mother dearest would freak if she found out her 'perfect little valedictorian' licked pussy. She's such a stuck up bitch."

Angela couldn't help but laugh at that and in that moment they both loosened up and laughed together, all of their differences melting away as they shared the moment of pure amusement. 

When they had calmed down enough the teenager shook her head as if to clear it and said "So I'm your babysitter, eh? I wish I'd known I would be babysitting, I would've brought my usual bag of goodies. The kids always enjoy those. Do you have any toys you like to play with?"

The MILF nodded and with that hurried upstairs with an enthusiasm that made Amanda crack a smile as she watched her diaper clad tush sway back and forth. After a minute or so she came back with her pink pacifier in her mouth and a number of toys meant for toddlers in her arms; including stuffed animals, coloring books, building blocks, and even a rattle. Her babysitter's eyes widened at the collection she had brought, a little surprised at just how childish they all were, but took it all in stride and gestured for Angela to dump it all in front of the TV.

It was there that Angela acted out the all but ritualized playtime routine of cuddling up with a stuffed animal whilst beginning on a new page in her coloring book, soon followed by spending time with blocks and giving the rattle an occasional shake. When Amanda turned on the television Angela was glad to see that the DVR had recorded the Looney Tunes and proceeded to watch them with her stuffed animals all around her. She suckled the pacifier the whole time and was silent except for the times she let out a peel of laughter after one of Bugs' particularly funny antics.

This blew her teenaged babysitter away until the last episode ended and she finally asked "Do you really enjoy...this? Like, are you really having fun playing with baby toys?"

Neither spoke. Silence filled the room as the older woman stared at the floor. 

"Yes, actually I do." Angela replied as she looked up at Amanda. "I mean...I don't enjoy them as much as I probably appear to. There's just something about acting like this that's, I don't know, soothing."

"So acting like a baby calms you or actually turns you on?"

"Ya, a bit of both really. Weird isn't it?" the infantile looking MILF laughed. "At first I was really scared of it, wearing and using diapers like some two year old, as if the last thirty-seven years were nothing. Then, after seeing how happy it made Julie when I assumed this role made it worth it because I was pleasing my mistress. But now...now I enjoy it because it's really the ultimate submission to give up my most intimate bodily functions and trust others to care for and comfort me."

"Huh?" her babysitter replied thoughtfully "I guess that makes sense. Kinda."

Angela looked up and smiled at her. It was the first time she'd talked with anyone about it and while her audience may be biased, being one of Nicole's subs as well, but she was so glad that she'd been able to actually convey herself convincingly.

They let that sink in before Amanda suddenly leapt up off of the couch and went into the kitchen, coming back with cash in one hand and the house phone in the other, holding it to her ear as she ordered a pie from Dominos. In her usual routine she just got cheese since that's what kids usually prefer, and afterwards plopped back down on the couch and said "Well I hope you're hungry because we'll have a whole pie to ourselves in fifteen minutes. Fifteen whole minutes."

"So what do we do for fifteen minutes?" Angela asked, truly puzzled at the girl's tone which implied she should have an idea.

"Well...your Mommies did say you were good today. Maybe I'll let you have dessert first." the teenager cooed naughtily as she spread her legs and pulled up the frayed hem of her jean miniskirt to reveal the glistening pink slit that Angela immediately craved. 

"Mmm," was all Angela could say as she dropped to all fours, "yum."

Without hesitation she crawled forward and kissed her way up the teen's milky inner thighs, eliciting a subtle moan before she touched her "Nanny's" labia with the tip of her tongue. Moving closer Angela was finally within reach and fully licked the sweet tasting pussy, making the younger girl groan loudly. Amanda then gyrated her hips and rubbed the engorged lips against her charge's tongue until it suddenly slipped into her enticing pussy, causing her to cry out in sheer ecstasy, "Good girl! God you're making me so hot! Yes, fuck yes, fuck yes. Keep licking my fucking cunt just like that you whore."

"Mmmmmmm..." was all the diapered baby-slut could manage from between the girl's thighs.

Minute after minute ticked by as they sat there, Amanda with her head leaned back as she gave encouragement in the form of indecipherable grunts and moans whilst she ground her hips into the face of the very diaper clad woman she was supposed to be watching. The girl now knew why Nicole and Julie had been keeping her a secret and she was positive it wasn't the diapers.

She loved the torturous way Julie's mom ate her out, as if she were being lulled toward an orgasm rather than rocketed toward one like with her other lover's ministrations. She knew it wouldn't be long until the pizza arrived but didn't care as she simply never wanted to leave this blissful sexual limbo.

Yet, Angela knew her daughter's classmate would soon be close to a soothing climax so she pulled away, spit on the girl's pussy, and then rammed two fingers into the hungry love hole until they touched her g-spot. As the high schooler cried out more the muff-diving older woman used her tongue to lick the rock hard clit whilst her fingers dove into the near frothing pussy, pumping in and out whilst the teen humped back. 

Then she did something unexpected and she slipped her other hand's middle finger into the girl's asshole. The lust crazed sex slave grinned as her caretaker cried out in ecstasy whilst she moved it in and out of the girl's tightly puckered hole, quickly wrapping her mouth around the entirety of the orgasming pussy in order to catch the tidal wave of juices which flooded out.

Angela's best attempts were futile though as Amanda's sweet sticky juices filled her mouth and ran down her chin. The teenager was most definitely a squirter and the middle aged woman reveled in the feeling of having made this young girl gush from her ministrations. She pulled her face back, still leaving her finger in the teenager's ass, and looked up into Amanda's eyes whilst licking her lips seductively.

"You taste good." Angela purred.

"I bet. A whore like you must love drinking up my pussy nectar. Fucking slut." the black haired girl barked, despite the pleased glint in her eyes.

"Mhmm." was all Angela replied. She bowed her head in a supplicant manner whilst mischievously massaging the inside of the girl's asshole with her deeply imbedded finger.

"Ooh that feels goood baby girl." Amanda groaned, enjoying the way this anal stimulation played off of her orgasms afterglow. 

She was about to tell the submissive redheaded mother to get back to eating her pussy when the doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of their pizza. Giving a nod to Angela she told her to go pay the delivery boy since she didn't have the energy at the moment, quivering at the feeling of having the digit withdrawn from her ass. Yet as Angela stood up and was about to wipe her face clean as best she could the young valedictorian barked for her to stop.

"Leave it. I want that foolish little pizza boy to know exactly what appetizer you just had." was her order, eliciting a blush as well as an excited smirk from the bold MILF.

Taking up the cash for the food she strode toward the front door with a waddle in her gate and a pop in her step. Once at the door she went to the coat rack and grabbed pink silk robe covered in a flattering floral pattern which she threw on and tied shut before opening the door. 

In front of her stood a tall gangly teenager whose disproportionate features and pimple ridden face showed that puberty was not being kind to him. Yet his eyes widened and jaw went slack upon seeing her open the door, his belief that he was delivering for yet another bratty babysitter completely shattered as he stared at her more than visible cleavage. 




The Family's New Baby Pt. 02



"Ahem, up here big boy." she purred deviously, more than a little sensuality to her tone, as she held the cash up next to her smiling face. "I believe I owe you this."

The boy stammered at having been caught and immediately yanked open the heating bag and pulled free the pizza box which he offered up to the hot young mother with a little too much force.

Angela took the box and handed him the green bills yet before she closed the door she noticed the shock on his face as her stared at her mouth. It took her a second to realize what he was so entranced by but upon figuring it out she licked her lips and explained "My babysitter and I were so famished we just couldn't wait."

Cackling as she shut the door behind her Angela shrugged off the robe and carried the pizza back to her half naked babysitter, laying it out on the table before plopping her padded tush down onto the floor. She open the box and was about to help herself when the older woman felt a sharp slap on her wrist and heard Amanda admonish her by saying "Baby's don't feed themselves. Now wait until I'm back with your bottle."

Angela frowned and crossed her arms like a spoiled child, her amused smirk almost indistinguishable, and listened to the young girl pad off towards the kitchen. She could hear in the refrigerator door open and sighed as she stared the steaming pizza before her, her stomach grumbling in anticipation.

"Look what I found!" Amanda chirped happily as she fastened a white bib around Angela's neck, it's pink embroidering around the edges making the "Princess" written across it in lilting pink font stand out even more.

Angela hated the thing as it never even reached the top of her breasts let alone caught anything that might spill, which the girls always made sure happened. Yet Amanda was different as she stuck the bottle's nipple in her mouth and set a plate before her. Angela sucked on the bottle as she watched her babysitter lay out a juicy looking piece and set about cutting it into small pieces which would be easy to feed her. The sweet taste of the apple juice was delicious and she was glad to have it over her usual milk, however, that joy was dispelled as she picked on a slightly chemical aftertaste which she knew all too well.

Uh oh!

It wasn't until she had finished her bottle halfway through a third slice when whatever the juice had been laced with began to kick in, causing a queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach quickly followed by a resounding gurgle. The powerful grumble was heard and quickly followed by a quiet peel of a fart which turned uncomfortably wet as she closed her eyes and involuntarily grunted when her anal opening finally widened enough so that a soft clay-like turd crawled through. With nowhere to go, it stayed between her tense cheeks, curling around to move downward instead of outward. With a rustle, it fell into the cavity of the diaper, winding up partly between her legs and partly stuck between her cheeks until it was reshaped by her body and her diaper. This large bowel movement wasn't the only one however, with more and more small but equally thick lumps sliding out of her and messily filling the diaper to its capacity.

Angela had become used to this over the past few months, Julie having started her on a regime of diuretics and laxatives after her first week in diapers in the hopes of making her even more dependent, and for all intents and purposes should not have felt any shame. 

Yet she did. He face was pale as a ghost when she finally opened her eyes to see the shocked expression on her young babysitter's face. They stared into each other's eyes for a single solitary moment before tears welled up in the diapered MILF's eyes and she began to cry.

Angela was about to let out a wail of resigned humiliation when she felt arms wrap around her as her face was pulled into the soft warmth of Amanda's bosom. She froze in that instant, too shocked to say or do anything, until she felt a hand pet her long fiery hair as she was rocked back and forth.

"Shhh, it ok baby, shhh." Amanda cooed quietly in a practiced manner which showed just how many times she had used it to calm real babies. "You just made a poopy is all. That's what your diapees are for. So there's nothing to cry about, understand?"

Angela listened to the words and nodded her head against the teenager's chest to show that she understood. She gave a slight sniffle as she tried to recompose herself before whispering "It doesn't bother you? I'm sorry, I just didn't know what was gonna happen until..."

"Until you already started?" Amanda asked, knowing the answer even before Angela gave another nod. "Well it's ok, you have nothing to be ashamed of. Mistress Nicole told me to treat you like I would any other baby and I plan to do just that, so let's go get you cleaned up."

With that she took both of the older woman's hands and pulled her up, off of her diapered tush, and to her feet. When Angela was steady her young babysitter held onto her right hand as she led her up the stairs and toward the bedroom, having been here once a year or two before when she had first begun serving Nicole. Angela had to speak up once to bashfully tell the girl that she was no longer using the master bedroom, but once in the smaller room Amanda became far more familiar.

"Oh my! This room is just adorable." Amanda said as she led the full grown woman into the bright pink room which looked better suited for a five year old. "Honestly, this looks exactly like Mrs. Wilke's daughter Emily's room, only she's got a lot more My Little Pony posters."

The teenager laughed at that before gesturing for Angela to lay herself down on the changing pad. Seeing her obediently do exactly that Amanda turned to the dresser and saw that all the supplies were laid out on its top, making her chuckle again as she said "Of course she keeps her diapers and everything under the bed instead of in plain sight."

Once the diaper and wipes and powder were in hand she returned to the bed and laid it all out next to Angela before she bent down and ripped off the tabs holding the diaper around the older woman's waist. As she pulled down the front of the diaper the smell of the mashed waste hit her like a wall, far stronger than any other diaper she'd changed before, but she muscled through it to simply pull the wipes out of the container and begin wiping the mess away from Angela's engorged lips. The moment the cool wet cloth touched Angela's puffy labia she took in a sharp breath and her hips bucked slightly, making Amanda smirk at just how easily it turned the woman on. 

It wasn't long before Angela's crotch was wiped clean and the soiled wipes were deposited inside the diaper. With only the rear left Amanda grabbed both ankles with her left hand while the right proceeded to use many wipes to clean away the poop which was smeared across both of her cheeks and the large amount caked into the crack of Angela's shapely ass. Finally, she pulled the heavily soiled diaper out from under her beautiful charge's now pristine rear. Immediately she rolled it up into a tight burrito and taped it shut before throwing it into the garbage. 

"Whew! Glad we got that cleaned up. It was stinky!" Amanda exclaimed with a smile. "Now I think it's time for me to return that favor from earlier."

Reaching down Amanda used the tip of her first finger to trace the shape of Angela's pussy between her legs before ran her finger up from Angela's asshole to her clit. The naked MILF gasped and thrust towards the teenager again, her hips grinding against Amanda's hand. She let Angela's gentle thrust push her finger into the awaiting slit until it spread spreading the lips open even further; the babysitter grinning as she gazed upon the moist lips hungrily inviting the invasion. Amanda slipped more fingers inside the desperate single mother and caressed her inner walls whilst her thumb positioned itself on the tip of the swelling clit, lightly tickling it back and forth. The girl watched gleefully as Angela was writhing in small movements of pleasure, her big breasts and erect nipples standing straight up at attention while her arms were at her sides balled into tight fists and her legs squirmed like slithering eels.

It wasn't long after her g-spot was reached by the experienced teenager that Angela's pussy erupted in pleasure at what she knew was the days last orgasm, howling "Ooh god! Fuck, fuck, fuuuck yes!" Her hips bucked and rocked back and forth out of pure pleasure seeking instinct even after the fingers slipped free from her moist inner walls.

She lay in a sort of post-orgasmic daze, neither wanting nor caring to pay attention to what was going on, until out of nowhere Amanda flipped her onto her belly and lay some weight onto the small of her back. The pleasure addled redhead was puzzled and just about to speak up to ask what was going on, but her question was answered all too soon.

SMACK!

"You're Mommy said that since it's Friday you get a maintenance spanking of ten swats on each cheek of your bare bottom before bed. So let's just get this over with quick, ok hon?"

Angela whimpered as the teenager swatted at her ass until it grew red and hot. It was nowhere near as bad as when Mommy or Mistress Nicole spanked her, their punishment spankings so hard that each swat to her bare ass brought tears welling up so as to blind her to everything but the pain and shame. Instead of the solid impact of the hairbrush or the biting sting of a belt Amanda spanked her with her flat open hand and while Angela shouted out the words demanded of her, her voice was not tinged by the tone of overwhelming pain. 

When the last smack landed Amanda let the middle aged woman know in a soft voice as she used the very hand which had spanked her to rub and massage the warm pink flesh. Angela let out a sound which landed somewhere between a yip and a moan. yet managed to somehow sound cute, eliciting a snort from the babysitting teen.

"Here, let me make it feel better." Amanda cooed before she leaned down and kissed each tender cheek. "Did the ouchies go away?"

"Mhmm." Angela murmured.

"You sound pretty tired. Does baby want to go to sleep?" 

"Uh huh." 

Seeing as all she was getting were single syllable responses Amanda got up and headed back towards the dresser to grab what she needed to put the big baby to bed. She had just gathered a new diaper and bottle of baby powder in her hand when she caught sight of a sizable pink butt plug as well as the tub of Vaseline which sat next to it. Recognizing the bullet shaped piece of plastic as the "Mr. Tushy" Julie had spoken of Amanda returned the other objects and grabbing the toy instead. 

It was three inches long and nearly an inch wide, by no means large compared to the toys Mistress Nicole favored, but Amanda couldn't help but shiver at the idea of having the thing buried between her cheeks all night every night. No wonder the middle aged slut had filled her diaper without warning.

With that in mind she opened up the jar of Vaseline and used two fingers to coat it's entirety with the sticky jelly until it glistened. Holding it in her right hand Amanda sat back down on the side of the bed, used her left to pull the sleepy redhead's pink cheeks apart, and placed the wet pink tip on the cute pink rosebud. 

"Open up for Mr. Tushy." Amanda warned in a sing song voice as she gave some pressure and pushed it past her sphincter.

"Hi Mr. Twushy." Angela replied sleepily in her baby voice, giving a slight whimper as the widest part slipped into her rectum. 

With that done Amanda gave the older woman's tush a reassuring pat before flipping her onto her back. After that it was only a matter of seconds before a freshly opened diaper was laid beneath her, the material crinkling as Angela's buns touched down upon it. The crotch and inside of the diaper was showered with baby powder and after rubbing it into the creamy flesh before the teenager pulled the diaper snugly against her crotch and taped it tightly. She gave it a quick check for leaks and a light pat before leaving the freshly diapered woman to enjoy her sleep. 

Angela slept a deep peaceful sleep for hours, dreams of flesh upon flesh and delicious submission dancing through her mind. Every so often she would whimper or moan in her sleep as her padded pussy began to leak. She tried to squeeze her thighs in the hopes that it might stimulate her enough to get off but it only ended up leaving her moaning in frustration 

That all ended when Angela woke up to the sound of muffled shouts. Experience told her the sound was coming from the master bedroom, only this time it wasn't the sounds of her Mistress' loud love making. No, this was crying interspersed with a loud whacking sound. A spanking. 

Listening more intently she realized it was the Amanda's voice crying out with the exception of what sounded like a choked "Sorry" every once and a while. 

It took Angela a few seconds of wondering why the sweet young submissive babysitter had earned what sounded like a severe punishment spanking, then she realized she had never been given her bedtime bottle. That made three strikes. 

The naked. plugged, and diapered red headed MILF listened for a few more minutes before her lips curled into a devilish grin and she stuck her thumb between them as she fell to sleep once more.



The Family's New Baby



"Then do it. Please your mistress." Nicole commanded her tone no longer nonchalant as she looked down in anticipation.

Without hesitation Angela moved forward and lodged her head between the teen's muscular olive thighs and wrapped her mouth around the engorged lips. Sucking lightly at first she broke away and carefully licked the outer folds, getting them nice and slick before she slowly dipped her wet tongue inside the burning hot sensual oven. She was twenty the last time she had eaten a pussy but like riding a bicycle it all came back to her, the mingling of the sweet nectar's taste with the musky smell of arousal only acting to drive her on further. The taste was exquisite and as Nicole's pussy grew wetter and wetter she eagerly lapped up as much of the juice as she could, instantly addicted to the delicious taste of her teenaged Mistress.

She was there for what seemed like an eternity as she licked and sucked at the now flooding slit, the moans and pants coming from above acting like the applause a crowd would give to a musician. Yet all too soon she was told to hurry up and so she simply set to the task of getting Nicole off quickly enough to please her properly. Extending her tongue to its full length she slid it inside the awaiting inferno of lust and tongue fucked the hole with an ambitious pace as she nuzzled her nose against the girl's engorged clit. After a minute or two the eighteen year old was panting and mewling like a bitch in heat before giving a triumphant scream as she flooded her new MILF slut's face with her sticky girl cum.

Taking a few steps back Nicole simply collapsed onto one of the kitchen stools and took in long deep breaths in order to regain her composure. Looking down at the glistening face of the just as exhausted Angela she said "Well Ms. Wilson, seems like you've done this before."

"Oh, yes, a bit in college." the redheaded mother admitted bashfully, still trying to savor the taste of what she had been craving for so long.

"Don't be modest," Nicole replied as more of a joke than an order, "with pussy eating skills like that I bet you were the pride of your sorority."

Angela stayed quiet at that, hoping she would not have to answer that and reveal much of her sordid past prior to Michael. Her prayers were answered as Nicole simply stood up, snapped her fingers in order for her slut to rise, and cupped a pleasantly plump ass cheek as she said "Let's go to the bedroom then. Don't want to keep your poor daughter waiting do we?"

Angela was ashamed at being reminded of what depraved acts of incest were surely awaiting her, but at that moment her lust won out as she wrapped her hand around the girl's and led her new mistress up the stairs to her bedroom. Passing the clock at the foot of the stairs and seeing that it was only eleven in the morning she felt the odd mix of dread and excitement at the idea of what she would do for the rest of the day.

Once they reached the top of the stairs and entered the master bedroom she was amazed by what she saw, the entire room looking like it was straight out of one of her favorite porn videos. At each corner of the four-poster bed were fuzzy pink hand cuffs while an assortment of dildos, strap-ons, and butt plugs were strewn in between. Lying in the midst of this minefield of hedonism was her daughter, looking as comfortable as could be wearing nothing but a leather collar with a simple heart-shaped metal tag.

"Doesn't your daughter look ravishing Mommy-slut?" Nicole whispered hotly into the thirty-nine year olds ear. "She was my first pussy-licker and I must admit she is my favorite. You know, once I even asked her if she wanted to be my girlfriend instead of just my slave. Do you know what she said?" she continued to murmur into her newest slut's ear.

Angela was too overwhelmed by all this to respond, instead simply shaking her head like a child who did not know how to answer their parent's question.

"She said no. She just loves being my slut plaything too much to ever quit." Nicole told her, playfully nibbling at the mother's earlobe as she let this all sink in. "But you know what? I think I'll reward her for being such a loyal pet. Maybe I'll give her you, my newest whore, as a gift. Don't you think that's appropriate, since she brought you to me anyways?" she asked, this time taking a small handful of the MILF's scarlet locks and giving them a slight yank as emphasis.

"Ah! Ye-Yes, yes that seems fair Mistress." Angela whimpered, too caught up in her submissive role to do anything but assent to her olive skinned goddess.

Nicole merely giggled with glee in response before pushing on the small of the single mother's back until she fell forward onto the bed, her face bouncing on the mattress only a few inches from Julie's awaiting crotch.

"Eat your daughter's pretty pussy like a good Mommy-slut while Mistress gets ready for the real fun." Nicole taunted as she began her machinations behind the woman's back.

Angela raised her head and looked into her daughter's eyes with a shy expression which gave the impression that she could not decide between apologizing for being so weak and begging to fulfill their mutual Mistress' orders. Julie flashed a teasing smile in response and gave a gentle nod of encouragement to the desperate middle aged woman, effectively telling her mother to start on her work.

All hesitation gone she dipped her head down and wrapped her lips around the entirety of Julie's slit, sucking on it while teasing the lips with the tip of her tongue. She broke the seal on the girl's flesh with a loud pop for emphasis before once more diving in with a new found hunger. As she teased, wet, and nibbled at the engorged and puffy pussy she was amazed by the taste of the now freely flowing juices, unable to believe that her daughter could taste so sweet and entrancing. As good as Mistress Nicole's musky taste had been she only needed to dip her tongue into this hot box to know that it was completely different and yet just as addictive. With her hands pulling the nubile teen's legs further apart she took a break from pushing her tongue into the leaking pussy to lock her lips on the erect clit and suck on it with all she had, teasing it like a tiny cock. A loud moan came from her obviously pleased daughter and quickly turned into a high pitched squeal as before she knew it the teenager was pushing her head deeper into her squirting pussy.

Angela could barely breathe as her face was pushed into her daughter's pussy but she did not really care as every sense she had was overwhelmed by the openings sweet smell and taste. The two women were mad with lust and the mother soon found herself so completely consumed with the task of bringing the young Julie to orgasm that she completely missed the feeling of her cheeks being spread apart and the hushed sigh of disgust which came from behind her.

That all changed when Angela was brutally brought back to the here and now by two sharp and rapid spanks on each ass cheek, the unexpected strikes shooting pain throughout her rear. The redheaded mother's head snapped back in shock and she let out a scared whimper before yelping "What?!"

"What is this?" Nicole asked as she spread the middle aged woman's slightly plump cheeks, her voice dripping with venom and revulsion. "Why is your asshole dirty? Do you not know how to wipe or something?" she asked derisively.

The surprised MILF was horrified by her new mistress' words and blushed a deep red as she realized that she must not have cleaned herself completely last night after using the toilet in her drunken stupor. Cursing herself and those god awful "beer-shits" she would get after any night of drinking she tried to stammer out an explanation but was quickly cut off.

"Shut up slut!" Nicole shouted at Angela, driving her point home with a solid slap to the woman's ass. "I don't ever want to hear excuses from my slaves. I should have known a dirty slut like you can't be trusted to maintain proper hygiene. I won't make that mistake again though; from now on I'll be taking care of it for you."

The embarrassed sub wondered what her teenaged Dom meant by that and was about to ask when she suddenly let out a moan as the thoroughly soaked panties were pulled from inside her. Without giving her new slut time to protest Nicole balled up the wet lace and roughly wiped it up the valley of the older woman's ass a few times until she was satisfied that it was perfectly clean. She tossed the now ruined pair of panties onto the floor haphazardly, not caring about them seeing as none of her playthings wore underwear anyway.

Angela wanted to cry as she felt herself being wiped clean by a girl she had baby sat not ten years ago, the act somehow more shameful to her than any of the depraved things which had come before it. She felt herself on the verge of loosing tears when suddenly a soft hand reassuringly cupped her cheek and raised her eyes to meet her daughter's kind face. In that moment, seeing the acceptance on Julie's sweet face, she felt as if nothing could shake her and instead dove once more into the girl's beautiful pussy.

"Now that you're clean..." she heard from behind her before there was the feel of a something cool and wet pressing against her puckered rosebud. The image of that enormous purple phallus from earlier popped into her mind and the submissive woman nearly squealed in horrified protest at the idea of what that would do to her ill prepared rear entrance.

Yet as the tip of the invading rubber dong pushed through to resistance of her rusty sphincter and entered her awaiting rectum she could tell that this was not the monster, its width almost an inch too small in comparison. Reassured by this she took the slow anal penetration like a pro, nothing but a few satisfied groans interrupting her work on the lips in front of her. When all six inches of the modest strap-on were buried deep in her bowels she tilted her head toward the ceiling and gave a long luxuriant moan.

"Aaaah aaaah, ooooooh!" she moaned bestially, unable to form words now that she could finally feel the fullness she had craved for all of these years. She and her husband had loved having anal sex and while he had had an inch or so on her rectum's current occupant she couldn't deny that this was better than she had expected.

"I knew you were an anal slut!" the girl behind her laughed with a triumphant chuckle in response to Angela's mindless encouragements and slowly began to ease it out whilst she watched with glee as the pink strap-on slid out from the tight seal of her slave's asshole. Once five or so inches were visible Nicole reversed her hips and pushed them back in, grinning as the redhead let free a pleased gasp. Soon the plastic dong was pumping in and out of the thirty-nine year old with a rapid and steady pace and the room echoed with sound of flesh against flesh.

"Oooooh!" Angela whimpered and her eyes closed as she gave her ass all of her attention. As the tempo of the teenager's thrusts quickened she gave in to her lust and rocked back on the pseudo-cock and begged "Yesss fuck it, fuck my ass mistress!"

With her eyes shut and her attention taken up by the sodomy she was receiving the redhead was unaware as her daughter slipped out from beneath her and slid off the bed so that she could watch from the sideline. The feverish pace the two were keeping was unbelievable and Julie couldn't help but slip a finger between her folds as she watched her best friend give her own mother an ass fucking of a lifetime. Still, she was jealous, and as such sauntered her way over to the rest of the toys only to grin devilishly as she retrieved the one remaining strap-on and slipped it on. Nicole had named it "Nagini" in honor of the terrifying python from Harry Potter, the series they loved reading as kids, and at ten inches long and almost three inches wide it lived up to its name.

Wearing nothing but the sex toy she was happily crawled onto the bed until she was right next to the sexy young dominatrix and put a hand on her shoulder, signaling to slow down from sliding in and out of her sub mom for a second.

"Flip her over. I wanna try something I saw in one of her videos." she said seductively, watching with a hunger as Nicole nodded and effortlessly flipped the woman from a doggy style position until she lay with her back against the teen's chest whilst the girl held up with her knees apart. As Julie lined herself up she was amazed how Nicole's strap-on never ceased pumping in and out of the MILF's asshole. Focusing on the puffy leaking slit she took the enormous purple shaft in hand and held it steady before she slid it inside her mother with a slow stroke.

"Oooooh my gawd!!" Angela bellowed as she received her first ever double penetration.

She had wondered what Julie had meant to do by having them flip onto their backs but as she looked down it hit her and she whimpered in lust filled anticipation as the dark purple shaft stretched her pussy lips. Once it was fully inside her, with the tip of seven inches poking her depths, she gasped and closed her eyes once more to better feel it as her daughter began slowing building up the pace to match their Mistress.

It was not long until the two girls had their strokes matched and were thrusting into the overwhelmed single mother's ass and pussy in unison. Angela was incapable of thought let alone words and all she could do was utter bestial moans and grunts, each thrust making her grow louder and higher pitched. The speed was exhaustive and Angela's body tensed as she felt her orgasm, the one she had craved for so long, and she mindlessly tried to rock back on the two dildos hungrily.

Suddenly she felt a lock of her damp and messy red hair get peeled back and a pair of supple lips brush her ear before sexily whispering, "You love this don't you? You love having two teens fuck all of your holes? You love being used like a whore?"

"Gaaawd yes!" she groaned as was consumed by the thought of her impending orgasm.

No sooner had the words escaped her lips than both girls stopped mid thrust and pulled back until nothing but the tips of their respective dongs kept them from slipping out. Angela had no idea what was happening and couldn't help but whimper in disappointment at the sudden emptiness

"You wanna cum?" she was asked by the sadistic Nicole as she continued to hold the bulb of the strap-on's head inside her anus.

"Hhnn!" Angela whined pitifully.

"You want me to let you come?" the teen asked like an owner toying with their dog.

"Yes, please?!" the birthday girl begged as she was prevented from pushing back.

"You know what you have to say." the girl barked.

Angel was on the verge of crying and she grunted in want before her will gave way and she exclaimed "Oh god Mistress! Fuck me Mistress, fuck my ass and my pussy till I cum! I cum like the dirty PTA whore I am! You girls are making my dirtiest fantasies come true. Please, Jesus Christ, let me cum!!"

"Good girl." Nicole whispered nonchalantly directly in her ear.

Like that the two teenagers rocketed their strap-ons into her until they could go no further, their new pace creating a fire in her that melded them into one sweaty beast. The house echoed with the screams and yelps of pleasure as they each struck the beginning and peaks of their separate climaxes, the orgasms some of the best any of the three had experienced. As their bodies writhed from the sheer erotic high of their orgasms they collapsed onto each other free exhaustion.

The three of them panted as the three sweaty bodies weighed upon each other and ironically drove the plastic cocks deeper, building murmurs of pleasure to spring from their lips. Julie regained her composure first, being the one to have in fact been fucking the least, and crawled up to lock lips with her mother for a few brief seconds before breaking of and giving her an Eskimo kiss. Staring into her equally jade eyes she said "Happy Birthday Mommy."

Over the next four hours the insatiable group of lesbian lovers never left the bed, each woman being kissed and licked and fucked to orgasm after orgasm. As it was in fact Angela's birthday she was the main focus of attention for her teenaged lovers as they fulfilled every fantasy her imagination could provide as well as a few she had never thought of. Her legs were jelly and her every hole sore, having withstood the invasion of every toy in their arsenal like the obedient slave she loved being.

They had each taken the hydration and bathroom breaks necessary with such a long session of marathon sex, with Nicole accompanying her new pet to the bathroom and even wiping the older woman's pussy clean under the pretense of keeping an eye on her hygiene. Angela pretended to hate it, to feel offended by the invasion of one of her most private acts, but in all honesty she loved the complete loss of control. It felt great to have her new mistress stand before her and watch her answer the call to nature. Even the feeling of being made to stand still whilst her pussy was wiped clean was erotic, the teenager's coo of approval causing a twinge of arousal.

It was at three o'clock when they began to wind down due to sheer exhaustion on the part of every girl involved. Angela was on her back with her legs held straight up in what could only be called what every mother knows it as, the "Diaper Position". Angela was like a lump of helpless putty as her beautiful daughter held her legs up with one hand while the other gave slow but strong spanks to her mother's pale and slightly flabby ass cheeks. Nicole meanwhile was on her knees looking down at the whimpering MILF, rocking her hips in a gentle rhythm as the big purple "Nagini" slipped a few thick inches in and out of the woman's hungry asshole.

They went on like this for minutes, agonizingly slow for the birthday girl, until they seemed to lose momentum and slow to almost a stop. Suddenly, her daughter moved her hand and started to pump two slick digits in and out of her enflamed pussy lips. It was slow at first but picked up pace along with the plastic cock in Angela's ass until they both reached a blinding speed and Angela came like a volcano, her hips bucking in a wild frenzy as she lost all control. She blacked out then from the overwhelming combination of ecstasy and mind addling exhaustion.

-

She woke up slowly, the throb of her thoroughly abused holes driving her from her slumber and reminding her that this was no dream. She realized that she was still lying naked in bed but that this time she was on her side, her legs seemingly tucked up into the fetal position in order to provide access to her holes for whoever wanted it.

The exhausted middle aged woman lay perfectly still in a desperate attempt to appear as if she were still sleeping. It worked apparently as she was left undisturbed by the two girls she could feel moving behind her. A few wet sounds could be heard and she instantly recognized them as those which accompanied kissing, but the soft loving kind which had been notably missing from the brutal buggering she had been subjected to all day.

"Mhmmm, good girl." came the sultry words of her new mistress.

"Thank you Mistress." was the response from a seemingly out of breath Julie.

"Come close to me baby, c'mon." Nicole replied in a gentle tone, sounding like the sweet girl Angela had always known her as.

"Curl up and let me feel how soft you are." the Mediterranean girl continued, making Angela raise an eyebrow when she heard what she assumed to be the peck of lips on flesh.

Silence passed and the redheaded housewife was beginning to think they had fallen asleep when the thought was interrupted by "So do you think she enjoyed it?"

"Mmmm, of course. She loved it." Julie purred happily, "You were perfect! Right from the start you made her feel like the slave girls in all of her porno videos and stories. You were so sexy Mistress; you made me so fucking hot when you made her get the bag. She's never sounded as happy as when you were degrading, making her your personal whore."




The Family's New Baby



"Like mother like daughter." Nicole teased in a hushed tone as there was slight movement behind Angela and she heard more of the tender kissing sounds.

The sounds finally ceased and there was a slight mewl from her daughter when she heard "More importantly...did you enjoy it?"

"Yes Mistress." was the dreamy response, "I always love it when you let me turn another."

"No." Nicole started, "Did you really enjoy it? All by yourself?"

"Hm?" Julie questioned, apparently confused. "Of course I did. I always enjoy when you use me, every second is so beautiful and full of-"

"Good." came Nicole's sudden interruption, purposefully cutting Julie short. "Because I..."

Angela didn't realize it but she turned her head slightly in order to better hear, now so totally caught up by the dialogue between her teenaged two dominatrixes. Was she about to hear her daughter and her best friend confess their love? What was going on?"

"Don't think I don't know you're awake."

The nude mother froze in shock at being so blatantly caught eavesdropping on the two girls, unsure of how to proceed. Instead she rolled onto her back and looked to her right to see both girls; Julie tightly embraced as the little spoon to the darker Nicole's big spoon, staring right at her.

"Look at her Jules; doesn't she look so beautiful and helpless?"

"Oh yes!" Angela's daughter cooed excitedly.

"You outdid yourself sweetie, I think she's the sexiest plaything you've ever brought me." Nicole purred teasingly, never taking her eyes from the redhead's despite the fact she was talking to Julie. "But I already have so many. You know what sweet cheeks? I think I'll reward you with your very own Mommy-slut. Doesn't that sound fun?"

"Oh god yes! Can I really?" Julie asked, sounding honestly and truly shocked.

"Yes baby..." the domineering girl replied before letting her voice trail off in thought, "How about you use her for your favorite little fetish?"

"Wha-?" the naked blonde questioned as she looked back at Nicole in disbelief. "But...you never let me do that before. When I asked you to let me do it to Kelsey you said no and told me you didn't like it."

"Did I?" the brunette asked, seemingly toying with her best friend, "I guess I was a real Meany pants back then. But this time you have a slave of your own, as long as you handle the dirty work I'll support your every decision. So long as I get to have her whenever I want you can do whatever you wish with her."

Julie's face lit up as she gave Nicole an excited peck on the lips and thanked her for her new present, much to her mother's shock and confusion. This all turned into worry at the sight of Nicole crawling toward her like a lioness, the thirty-nine year old was frozen in place as the teen straddle her stomach. Looking at each nylon covered leg which flanked her she accepted that the girl had complete power in this position. She wouldn't have wanted it any other way.

"What's wrong slut, you look confused?" the domineering girl asked with a chiding tone as she looked down at the perplexed MILF. "I told you that I'd give you over to her and so I have. From now on you are to obey your daughter like you would obey me, so she no longer listens to you but it is in fact reversed. If she tells you to do something you obey without question because if you don't not only will she punish you but I will as well. Am I understood?"

Angela could do nothing but look to her daughter who watched with an expression of absolute fascination and glee, the idea of being under this smiling girl's control causing her to nod her head happily.

"Good. Now, do you know what your daughter's deepest and darkest secret is my Mommy-slut? If you think that this, her submission to me sexually, is it then you are very wrong. While many women and girls know about that little bit of knowledge this next secret is one she's only ever confessed to me. Do you want to hear it?"

The intimidated redhead looked up in awe of the way this girl had her hanging on every word, the manner in which she spoke down to her as hypnotizing as the idea of what else her daughter had been keeping hidden from her. Still, she nodded in order to tell her Italian-American goddess that she was more than willing to hear the rest.

"Our dear Julie's into infantilism." Nicole spat out with a grin as she looked into the older woman's beautiful green eyes for any sign of recognition. Seeing none she explained "Your daughter likes to watch grown women act like babies, wearing and using adult diapers. She's such a little perv isn't she? Every time I seduce a cute new pet she always wants to turn them into a big baby so she can play with them and treat them like her helpless little children."

Angela's eyes grew wide at this and turned her head to her right in order to give a puzzling look to the red faced young girl she had once thought so pure.

"Oh yes, she spends all her free time watching and reading stories about grown women and teenage girls who secretly wear diapers and act like infants when they're alone. She even rubs herself to videos of these women using them for ALL of their intended purposes." the brunette taunted her, looking into her longtime lover's embarrassed face. "And guess what Ms. Wilson; you are going to be her first baby."

A moment of tense silence filled the air as this weighty information sank deeper into her consciousness, looking up at Nicole's very serious expression for any sign it might be a joke. There was none.

Angela turned her head to look at her daughter's overjoyed face and asked "She's serious, isn't she? Do you really want to do this to me?"

"Ooh yes mother-dearest." Julie cooed back, a mischievous smile on her lips, "I can't wait to make you my big baby-slut. It's gonna be so fun to watch you suck your thumb and use your diaper and beg me in baby talk to make you cum."

"Besides," Nicole interrupted, "we've already seen that you can't handle your toilet care anyway. This will make it easier because you don't have to pretend to be a confident, responsible, respectable adult."

Angela wanted to protest against the girl's demeaning tone and the complete removal of all motherly authority that both of these teenagers proposed. Yet, as she was about to open her mouth she realized that the submissive part of her refused to let the words out. She had promised to do whatever these girl's wanted, to be their voiceless sex toy, and that in just a few hours they had rewarded her with the best sex of her life. The idea of saying no to that which she so desperately craved was ludicrous.

As if she knew what the middle aged mother was thinking Nicole reached out and lay her fingers on Angela's red and puffy lower lips. Slowly she ran those fingers up and down between them and smiled at the wetness she felt developing once more before she asked "C'mon slut, you know you want this. To give up all, and I mean ALL, control in order to become your very own daughter's baby-slut. That's the kind of submission you crave."

"Hn, um, I" Angela mumbled, this stimulation clouding her thoughts, until she finally said "O-Ok! Yes I'll be your...your baby."

Julie clapped her hands from behind Nicole and gave an excited squeal in response, evoking a smile from both women's dominant lover. Now that she got what she wanted though Nicole pulled her hand away and rolled onto her back, nodding to her favorite slave for her to take control.

"Ok baby-slut!" Julie piped up, her tone shifting from high and cheerful into flat and domineering, "Go to my room and get dressed into the sluttiest, most inappropriate, clothes you can find. No panties. Go now!"

The redheaded mother jumped at her daughter's command and could not help but do exactly as she was told, leaping off of her very own bed to run bare naked into her daughter's bright pink room. It had grown with Julie over the years but Angela could still see the little girl's room it had been thirteen years ago, her mind automatically replacing the Nervo posters with the My Little Pony ones which had covered the walls all those years ago.

She refocused then, she had a mission to accomplish, and as such went to her daughter's drawers. After much effort looking she pulled out what she could confidently consider a ridiculously inappropriate outfit for a woman her age. In a matter of minutes she was standing in front of the room's vanity mirror looking at what she could barely recognize as herself. The person in the mirror was dressed simply enough, wearing a neon pink muscle tank-top with the word PINK scrawled across in large white font and a cut off denim mini-skirt over a pair of sheer tan pantyhose which she had fought to get on. Neither articles of clothing truly fit her and as such the tank-top was pulled too tight over her large bust, causing her nipples to poke out against the material, while the fringe of the mini-skirt was low enough to make Daisy Duke blush. This ensemble on any woman her age would have disgusted her a week ago but as her eyes roved over her own reflection she couldn't help but be aroused by how much of a slut she looked like.

"This is the real me." she whispered to herself, "The whore."

She was broken from her Adonis-like trance by the annoyed call of her daughter from the other bedroom and she quickly sprinted out of the room in order to keep her new mistresses from waiting any longer.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Here I am." the nervous woman desperately called as she entered her own boudoir and was met with the site of the two fully dressed teens. She stood perfectly still as she felt their eyes devour every inch of her and her heart raced with anticipation, her entire body tense as she awaited the approval she suddenly craved.

"Good job Mommy-slut. That's exactly what I expected for a whore like you to pick out." Julie finally said a mix of approval and derision in her voice which even made Nicole snicker from behind her.

Angela smiled despite herself and was about to thank her daughter for her approval when she was cut off by the two girls walking right past her out of the room and toward the stairs. Immediately she turned around and followed them down the stairs and toward the front door, desperate to catch up to the two and find out what was next. When she saw her daughter pull on her flats and grab her purse along with the keys to the Mercedes, Angela's car, the mother knew what was next and felt her eyes bulge. Sure enough Julie and Nicole were out the front door and heading to the perfectly parked car, barely giving the older woman time to pull on the heels she had left by the door and scurry after them.

Her head looked like it was on a swivel as she crossed the short distance to the car, worried about being seen by the neighbors like this. Instinct brought her to the driver's door but a quick glance inside told her that Nicole was beckoning her to sit in the backseat with her. Her old self started to flare in frustration at that but then she realized it only made sense for the submissive to ride in back and she obediently scooted in next to her Mediterranean goddess.

Julie backed out and headed east toward the highway, driving the car her mother had taught her to drive in as naturally as if it were her own. Angela would have been proud of her then but was too distracted by the hand which groped her thinly covered breast and its twin which snaked its way up her skirt. She knew why she had been summoned to the backseat then and became putty in Nicole's hands once more, her lips locking with the teens in a passionate kiss whilst she was being mauled by the girl's hands.

The entire ride went on like this; Julie concentrated on the road while Nicole molested their middle aged slave in the back. While it started off small with some simple squeezes to her tits and a light petting of her pussy Nicole began to pick to up the pace once they were on the highway heading out of town. Angela couldn't keep up with where they were going while all of this was going on, a fact made even more obvious as soon as she was laid down on her back and the teen goddess straddled her face. Time passed slowly as she licked away at Nicole's deliciously moist slit, the trip seeming to go on forever as they each enjoy the stimulation of their steamy sixty-nine.

Yet just as she was reaching her own peak, the climax about to explode from her pussy, the car came to a halt and her mistress climbed off of her. She was still panting from pent up sexual heat when the teens had already left the car. Crawling out Angela felt like she had simply been used but smiled despite it all in order for the girls not to notice, instead merely looking around and realizing they stood in the parking lot to a CVS.

"Where are we?" she asked when she realized it wasn't the one in their town's shopping center.

"Moriston, three towns over. Can't have anyone I know seeing my slut-mother buying her new diapers can I?" Julie replied with a teasing smile as she reached into the purse on her shoulder and pulled out a pair of neon hair ties. With them the young blond fastened her mother's beautiful red locks into a pair of childish pigtails.

"Now c'mon, get moving." Nicole jumped in, slapping Angela's denim covered ass hard enough to make her jump before leading her into the pharmacy where each grabbed a shopping basket.

Walking into the CVS set her off guard as a blast of cool air shot up her skirt and sent a shiver through her pussy as it hit the wet pantyhose, making her jump slightly and already attract the attention of nearby customers. There derisive looks made Angela blush a deep crimson and all she could do was look down at the floor and stick close to her confident mistresses. She followed her daughter as they moved into the store and finally approached a young clerk, all the color leaving her face as Julie asked "Excuse me? Can you show us to the aisle with the adult diapers?"

"Um, I'm sorry?" the short blonde twenty something year old asked in shock as she looked at the group, her eyes unable to leave the whorishly dressed MILF.

"Hi, uh, Kristen? My mother here," Julie started, gesturing to Angela, "has been having a hard time making it to the toilet on time lately. So rather than always cleaning up after her and throwing out her dirty thongs we thought it would be better to get her some diapers. You know, for protection."

The blonde stared dumbfounded in shock at what she had heard. A few times she had been approached about the adult diapers they sold, but never had anyone been so brazen about it. Even more surprising was what come next as Julie told her mother to show the nice girl what she meant. The nervous redhead whispered her assent before lifting the hem of her skirt high enough to show off the soaked crotch of her pantyhose and the puffy red slit they encased.

"Oh, oh my god!" Kristen, the twenty year old CVS clerk, gasped as she caught a glimpse of the wet material beneath the slutty MILF's skirt. She didn't hear what the one teenager whispered to the redheaded woman but whatever it was made her eyes shoot open before she put on a very good poker face. When the blond teen repeated her question Kristen jumped to it and led them to Aisle Twelve where she pointed out the rows of brands before asking "I, um, can help you more but I, uh, need to know the size of your...mother's hips."

Silence surrounded them and Angela looked about nervously before her daughter flashed her annoyed look and she piped up "I-I'm a, um, thirty-two inch waist."

"Oh, ok!" Kristen laughed in an attempt to make this all a little less awkward.

She grabbed two packs of Tena's off the shelf and held them up for the group to see before she said "Well, from what little I saw you might be a bit of a heavy wetter so I'd suggest the Tena's since they get the best absorbency ratings."

Lifting up the one in her right hand she continued with "I'd go with the Tena Slip Super for the day, as they are much cheaper and thinner than the Maxi. They are great because they're quite absorbent and still thin enough to fit well beneath most clothes without being easy to see, the only problem is that if you wet a lot you will have to change more than once over the course of the day."

Holding up the other package she showed them the slightly beefier pack and said "The Tena Maxi are the best, but definitely not a good choice to wear during the day since they're so absorbent you'll not really use all of it during the day. Besides, they are not very discreet and pretty much everyone'll know you're wearing one. On the other hand, it's a perfect night diapey!"

All three raised their eyebrows at the girl's excited little outburst but Julie simply pushed past it by saying "We'll take two of each please."

"Wow, um, ok." Kristen said, her initial blush at using the word 'diapey' in front of customers dissipating as she focused on fulfilling the girl's order. Yet as she grabbed two more of the separate packages she looked back at the group and saw the hungry look on the younger girls' faces. With that she hurried off to the counter in order to scan them and get them ready for purchase, leaving the women to themselves.

"That was weird." Julie started, "Oh well, let's go get the powder, wipes, and other goodies to turn Mommy-slut here into the perfect big baby!"

Angela didn't hear the girl's words however; she was too worried about the look of those bulging packages. What would they do with all of those super thick diapers? What would they make her do with them? Just as those thoughts were running through her mind her daughter Julie turned to her and said "Your job is to go find all the changing supplies you'll need. You know what that includes, and when you're done you are to meet us by the register."

The sultrily dressed mother nodded bashfully, unable to tell her new mistress no, and started off on her task before Nicole called for her to stop and added "Oh, and you must flash your leaking baby cunt to at least two people before you're done."

Angela stood there stunned as she watched the two dominating girls walk off toward the other aisles. After they were gone she realized there was nothing else to do but head off to a different section of the CVS, with each aisle she went about gathering up the baby powder, lotion, and rash cream which she knew would probably be necessary for her new lifestyle.

Walking into one last aisle she saw a blonde woman maybe five or so years older than her shopping along with her daughter who was barely paying attention to anything but her phone. The mother looked up at her with a look of disgusted shock whilst Angela was in the midst of gathering up a bunch of packages of baby wipes when a naughty bit of inspiration hit her.

Dropping one of the boxes of baby wipes noisily she let out a none too subtle "Oops!" before unabashedly bending down at the waist to pick it up, feeling it as the motion caused her skirt to ride up and scandalously reveal her soaking pantyhose covered pussy to the two.

She lingered there for a number of unnecessary seconds before lifting herself back up, looking back and seeing their awestruck expressions. The sexy redhead gave a devious smile to the mother-daughter pair she had just flashed before heading off to grab the last of her supplies and make her way to the counter. Once there she saw her two mistresses standing at a single counter where they were talking to the flustered looking Kristen, with Nicole sliding a small piece of paper which the clerk nervously snatched up.

"Here's what I got...Mistress." Angela said in a low voice as she laid out her basket's contents on the counter next to the box of gloves, a tub of Fleet glycerin suppositories, KY lubricant, two large bottles of Smart Water, and a container of Miralax that the girls had already grabbed. Her eyes bulged at what was already on the counter and nearly muttered a gasp of horror before seeing the knowing grin of Nicole which told her it would be best to stay silent.