0 comments/ 101053 views/ 48 favorites Teaching My Daughter By: 000000001 I lead a pretty boring life. I am a single mom, and I have 1 daughter, Jane, who is in her Senior year of high school. I work everyday, (Save Christmas and Thanksgiving) and then I come home, make dinner and head to bed. My husband died around 16 years ago, when Jane was 2. I haven't dated any other guys since, as I could never get over Alex. Although I could date men if I wanted too. I'm supposed to be quite attractive by today's standards. I weigh about 120 pounds, and stand at about 5' 6". I have wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and velvet lips (according to my husband). My breasts are also very large... I have a pair of 40E's. My daughter Jane has always been very nerdy. She treats everything like a math equation... even eating and sleeping. She gets straight A's, even though she is in advanced college courses. And she spends all day in her room, studying. Only coming out to eat and workout (She likes to keep in shape to ace gym class). She doesn't take much pride in her appearance. She wears thick glasses (Her choice) and her clothing choices are thick sweaters and frumpy skirts. She's never had a single boyfriend... although I know she could if she put herself out there. Her figure isn't bad. She is very in shape from working out, and she stands at about 5' 4". She is a curly haired brunette, just like her father. She has beautiful brown eyes, and ruby lips. Her bra size, which I know from doing laundry, is a 36C. We were usually very distant from each other... until today. I came home from a long day of work, to a perfectly quiet, clean house... as usual. I began to make Jane's favorite, Spaghetti. When I was finished, I walked up to Jane's room, and saw the door was closed. "Odd." I thought. I opened the door quietly. The scene before me was one I'll never forget. My daughter was sitting at her desk, bottomless, sketching her vagina on a piece of paper. "What the hell is going on?" I asked. Jane immediately blushed bright red. "I was... er... studying?" she fumbled. I rolled my eyes. "What's really going on?" She looked at me like a deer in the headlights. "...My friends were talking about masturbation today... I was pretty curious... so I decided to draw my vagina... and then see if I could use the picture to achieve orgasm..." she trailed off. I was dumbfounded. She wants to try masturbation? Jane does? I regained my thoughts. "Honey. You can't treat everything like a math problem. I'll show you how to masturbate after dinner, okay?" She was still bright red. She nodded. I smiled. "Okay. Let's go eat. I made your favorite!" ------------------------------------ Following dinner, I had Jane sit on the couch, while I retrieved my ever growing box of sex toys. I came back, set the box down and sat next to her. "What's in the box?" she asked. I grinned wickedly. "You'll see." She blushed. But that wasn't stopping me. "Okay honey go ahead and strip down for me." She looked confused. "But you're my mom." I smiled. "I've seen you naked before, Jane." She blushed even more deeply. "But I was like 4!" I chuckled. "I don't care. Strip down." Reluctantly, she grabbed the bottom hem of her sweater and lifted it off of her head, revealing a white T-Shirt. She then stripped that off, revealing her one bra, which was white. She then grabbed the waistband of her skirt, and tugged it off of her slender legs. She had white panties on. She took a deep breath. "It's okay Jane just do it." I comforted. Jane slowly began to unhook her bra. It finally fell to her lap, revealing her gorgeous pair of 36C's. They were milky white (they didn't see much sun) and quite firm from the look of it. I was staring. Jane blushed. "Sorry honey... but your tits are amazing." She grinned and turned away. "Thanks mom." I shook myself out of my trance. "Okay! Panties now!" Jane, with a little more confidence, tugged her panties off. She had a really tight pussy from the look of it, and a full bush of pubic hair. My mouth was in a big "O". "Wowwwww..." I said dreamily. My daughter blushed for about the millionth time today. "Alright." I said, breaking my stare. "Lay down". My daughter spread out on the couch obediently. As my eyes glazed her naked flesh, I realized my own pussy was drenched in my juices. "Tonight is about Jane. You can relieve yourself in bed." I thought to myself. "Okay." I said to Jane. "Women, to masturbate, need to be aroused. What male celebrity do you find attractive?" My daughter, I think finally realizing this was actually happening, fessed up immediately. "Ryan Reynolds." I grinned at her. "Good choice." I grabbed my laptop and looked up some topless pics of Ryan Reynolds. Jane scrolled through the pics. She handed me the laptop and asked nervously: "Do you have anything of his... you know?" I laughed out loud. "Okay... I'll look." I typed in 'Ryan Reynolds nude fakes' on the search bar, and handed the laptop to her. I could immediately see her beginning to get aroused. Her breathing sped up, her eyes were half closed, her nipples were erect... but the most obvious sign: her pussy was glistening wet. "You feel aroused yet?" I inquired. "Oh yes." she breathed. I laughed. "Good. Pick a favorite, I'll print it, and we can continue." After we had her favorite printed out, I began the lesson. "Usually women masturbate with just their hands." I stated. "While you're staring at your pic, start to gently rub your labia." Jane obeyed, rubbing her pussy in a circular motion. There was a quiet squishing sound, as she was quite aroused. "Oh my god..." Jane moaned. "This is a good sign." I giggled. "Now try inserting two fingers inside your vagina." Jane took her index and middle finger and pushed them slowly into her dripping pussy. She moaned loudly. "Good." I said. "Now curl your fingers until you find a rough patch of skin. This is called your G-spot." Jane curled her fingers, and then screamed and bucked her jiggly ass into the air. I laughed uncontrollably. "Feel good?" She moaned in reply. After finding her G-Spot, she began pushing her fingers in and out rapidly, bucking her hips and screaming. Finally she removed her fingers and shot a small load of her juices on the couch. "Oh god... mom" she said, breathing hard. "That was great." "Right?" I said, giggling. She finally got enough oxygen in her lungs to complete a sentence. "Well I better head to bed." "Oh no you don't" I said, pushing her down. I grabbed the box of toys and popped the lid. Inside was about every sex toy you could imagine. "Pick one that looks interesting." I said. After a minute or two of browsing, she picked the pink egg vibrator. "Excellent." I said. I also fished around in the box and found my boob massager. I began part two of the lesson. "Some women use toys to masturbate. This particular toy is used like this." I grabbed the egg vibrator, and inserted it into her vagina. She sighed in reply. "Now." I said, grabbing the controller. "Sit back, and relax." I turned the vibrator to the highest setting. Jane moaned and closed her eyes. Noticing her eyes were shut, I grabbed the boob massager, flipped it on, and placed it on her perky tits. "OH GOD!" Jane yelled, her eyes jerking open. "It's okay honey. Just shut your eyes and let the feelings take over." Jane moaned and shut her eyes. Watching this girl was getting me very wet. I could see the juices flowing down my legs. With one hand, I unzipped the back of my dress, and slid it off, revealing by lace bra and undies. I also slipped those off, revealing my huge tits and bald, tight pussy. Just then, Jane came. She was screaming something, bucking her hips and pressing the boob massager harder into her tits. This time she squirted a huge load all over the couch and carpet. "UH... GOD." she moaned. She finally opened her eyes, and noticing I was naked, had another small orgasm. I blushed. "Mom. You're beautiful." she breathed, cupping dripping crotch. "Thank you honey. It's been a long time since I've heard that." I replied. "But there's still one thing I have to teach you." "What's that mom?" she asked. "How to please me." I said bluntly. Before she could react, I jumped on top of her, grabbed her shoulders, and positioned myself so that our pussies were touching. I began furiously grinding on her hairy crotch. She screamed. "MOM!" I moaned. "You feel so good!" I was going at an incredible rate. My huge boobs were bouncing, hitting me in the face. But I didn't care. This felt so good. Her hairy pussy was doing incredible things to my vagina, and I didn't want it to end. "Mom!" Jane groaned. "I'm cumming!" "Me too!" was all I could say. Jane screamed my name, and squirted her load all over my tits, collapsing on the couch. At roughly the same time, I came all over her face and tits. I looked up, breathing heavily, at my daughter's glistening pussy and boobs. I got up, and noticed she was asleep. "Class adjourned." I said, kissing her beautiful vagina. Teaching My Daughter to Please Ch. 01 I arrived home from Atlanta one evening to find my freshly eighteen-year-old daughter, Jessica, and her friend, Sara, sitting on the couch and watching television. Each wore only a T-shirt and little shorts, along with a punky, studded leather dog collar. Sara had one foot on the edge of the coffee table and was paining her toenails. Her shorts were loose enough that I could see she wasn't wearing panties. Her cute little pussy was staring at me as I tried not to stare back. Jessica ran up to me, the jiggle of her ripe, young boobs making it obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. "Hi, Mom," she said and hugged me. Her tits crushed into mine as she kissed my cheek. I've often fantasised about her, but this was getting me hotter than usual. I had to get my mind off of it. I told Jessica that I felt icky from the travelling and had to take a shower. I knew I had to get myself off in order to calm down, so I opened up my "special" drawer. Among my toys was a magazine that specialised in girls who were just barely 18 and looked even younger. The page corner was folded over to mark one adorable, little brunette who looked very much like my Jess. That pretty girl had brought me more than one good cum. "Where the fuck is it?" I asked myself as I dug through the drawer to find it. I searched my suitcase, hoping I hadn't left it in Atlanta. Finally giving up, I settled for a shaving magazine and gazed at a spread of two young, shaved women sharing each other's body. Mum. I enjoy the lesbian magazines and the girl-girl spreads in other magazines but one thing has puzzled me. Though there are many young girl titles and a surprising number of decidedly older women ones, there is an unfortunate lack of pictorials showing two women of very different ages. Even the bondage ones have little difference in age between the girls. I would subscribe in a heartbeat if I found a magazine that showed innocent beginners being seduced by mature women; learning that the best sex is with their own sex. Mum... young, smooth girls kneeling in front of older women to pleasure them with their pretty mouths... Women forcing their skilled hands into tight, hairless holes... Ah, that got me going. I enjoyed a nice, long shower while I fucked the better part of my hand in and out of my pussy. Refreshed, I dried myself and put on a robe. Then I remembered the treat I had picked up to share with Jessica. I know most mothers wouldn't think of smoking pot with their daughters but I also know she smokes it anyway, so why should I not bond with her? There was enough for three, so I brought it out to the girls. Apparently, I gave too them too little warning, as the girls had not fully 'straightened' themselves up before I walked back out to them. Judging by her blush, Jessica knew I had caught them. "Jessica, I brought something for us to share." I held up the baggie to illustrate my point. "Wow, Mom, no shit?" "Great!" Sara exclaimed, "Let's go in your room and light some candles. I can't believe your mom's so cool." As the girls started the candles burning and turned on the CD player, I got comfortable on one side of Jessica's bed, propping myself up against the wall. I found it while fumbling with the pillows. There was my magazine, folded open to the cutie that looked so much like Jessica. What surprised me even more was the magazine under it. It was one of the older women skin books. Where had she obtained that? I never had one of those. I managed to stash the magazines without the girls noticing anything. Sara sat up next to me. I reached out to Jess, who got up sort of diagonally between us and leaned, back into my arms. I love cuddling with her. As we smoked, I noticed Jessica and Sara casually playing footsie with each other. "You two make such a cute couple," I whispered before realising that I had actually said it. A little nervous chuckle was the only reaction forthcoming. Before long, the pot had apparently loosened the girls' inhibitions, for Sara was rather blatantly caressing Jessica's thigh while Jessica's freshly painted toes continued to glide along Sara's smooth leg. "You want a shotgun?" Jessica asked her friend after taking a good hit. Sara started to lean down toward Jessica, while Jessica took a long drag and sat up to meet her. Their lips joined for Jessica to blow the smoke into Sara's lungs. They stayed joined even after Sara had exhaled the smoke from her nose. They embraced and Jessica put one hand back for support. Her hand blindly slid under one side of my robe before she pulled it back to try again. Her hand landed on the bed that time, though only a few teasing inches from where she entered the world. I was so hot watching them kiss that I didn't realise how open her hand had forced my robe. As Jessica leaned back down, her fluffy hair brushed against my right nipple and I damn near came. Her rosy cheek was almost touching my breast when she turned her head and made notice of it. "Mom, you're falling out." "You've seen them before, sweetheart. You even sucked on them." "Cool. Can I see?" Sara asked. "She meant when I was a baby, dumbass." "So? Come on," she replied. "It's ok. Go ahead," I told her and gently lifted her head. Oh! It was unbelievable. I have never been more turned on. Though tentative for the first instant, Jessica almost immediately started to suck on my nipple like she did when she was a baby. I stroked her hair and she cupped her hand against the side of my boob, holding it gently but firmly while she nursed. Sara watched intently and I turned to her. "Give me a hit." She tried to hand it to me, but I stopped her. "Not that way." She understood and took a big drag before turning to me again. Our open lips met and Sara breathed the smoke into my mouth, following it with her wet tongue. After fencing our tongues between our mouths, I withdrew mine and gently clamped my teeth down on Sara's. I reached one hand under her shirt and began gently tickling her tummy. Sara squirmed and giggled but could not get away while I held her tongue between my teeth. Finally letting her go, I told her, "Let's get more comfortable," as I pulled the bottom of her shirt over her head and arms. Mum, such firm, ripe tits. "Get these off, too," I added, tugging at her shorts. Sara wasted no time getting naked for me. Meanwhile, Jessica was still nursing on my boob. Much as I hated to disturb her, it was long past time for her to get naked for me too. "Strip her, Sara." She yanked Jessica's shorts off her round ass and managed to pull her off my breast long enough to add Jessica's shirt to the pile on the floor. As she did this, I shrugged my robe off of my shoulders and pulled it open the rest of the way. From then on, our contact would all be skin-to-skin. Jessica immediately returned to my breast, licking and sucking my nipple like an infant. "Did Sara teach you how to eat pussy, Jess?" I asked her. She nodded, not wanting to pull away from my tit. That was not sufficient, though. I grabbed a wad of her hair and yanked her head back, away from me. "I asked you; did Sara teach you how to please her with your mouth?" Nervously she answered, "Yes, mommy," before making a beeline back to her mom's breast. "Prove it, honey," I told her and pushed her head down. She was apprehensive about licking my pussy; but once she started, oh, how she could eat. Fuck, she was incredible! Her tongue snaked into my cunt, scooping at my inner walls. Her lips gummed my labia, sucking hard on them. Still, she couldn't stay completely away from my boobs. While she ate me out, her young hands reached up to caress and squeeze them both. She brought me to my first cum almost immediately; not only from her very skilled ministrations, but also the sight of my beautiful daughter with her head buried between my thighs, eating out her mom so eagerly. Mum; I looked down to her soft ass and further down her delicious legs, bent at the knees with her ankles crossed in the air. Her feet and toes flexed above her ass, just begging to be tickled; soon, my baby. Jessica continued to bring me off, my orgasms running together, taking me into a haze of blind ecstasy. When she tongue fucked my cunt, her button nose pressed into my clit. I then realised that she had blown my mind over and over without even licking it, much less sucking. I gushed and gushed my juice, nearly drowning my daughter in a river of mommy's cream. I could hear the sloshing of her face sliming against my thighs; but still she wouldn't stop. Finally, she licked my clit. I started thrashing all about. Sara tried to steady me with her hands, but gave up when she saw the futility in that. Instead, she stood up on the bed, straddling me and placing her perfect little cunt in front of my mouth. Mum, that's what I needed! As Jessica sucked on my clit, I grabbed both of Sara's ass cheeks in my hands and held her hairless snatch against my face. Nothing tastes better than young pussy and Sara's was no exception. It's no wonder Jessica can't get enough of this girl. Her cum was so sweet, I licked up every drop. "Jessica, come up here. Lay across mommy's lap," I instructed. She did as she was told. "Now, Sara, let Jessica eat your pussy." Sara moved down so she was kneeling on the bed, her thighs on either side of Jessica's head. Now it was finally time to spank my daughter's full bottom and see just how wet she can get. Mum, I rub her fleshy ass, kneading the round cheeks. Whack! My hand came down. Something didn't feel quite right. I reached down between us and smeared my hand around my soaking pussy, getting it nice and wet. Whack!! Yes, much better. Still, Jessica barely seemed to notice it. I swatted her ass again. Sure, her girlfriend's pussy was tasty, but I can't believe she could be so totally unaware of my spanking. I'll have to try a paddle when I get up. No rush, though. There are other things I can do right away. Just how ticklish is she? I scraped a fingernail across her sole and she kicked her foot away. How dare she! I grabbed her ankle and tried again. My, my look at how she thrashes about! I tickled her incessantly until she begged me to please stop. "Are you going to do what I tell you to, Jess?" Breathing hard, "Yes." "What ever I say?" "Yes. Just please stop tickling me." "OK, Jess. Turn over." There she was, facing me, nude but for her collar. Her back arched across my legs. Without warning, I grabbed one of the candles and splashed it across her front, splattering her tits and even getting a little on the top of her pussy. "Agh!" she snapped up. "Now, Jessica; was that so hot or were you just surprised." Catching her breath, she confessed, "No, it wasn't so bad. I just didn't expect it." "Well, I'm going to get some toys for us to play with," I announced. After I got up, I looked back at my beautiful daughter and her hot little friend. Damn, they're sexy. I'm going to teach them so many things I wish I had been taught at their age. Teaching My Daughter to Please Ch. 02 (This is a continuation of a Mother's training of Her 18-yo daughter; read Chapter 1 first, please) Just how much will Jessica take? What all will she do to please me? I picked out a few important things from my toy drawer. A paddle and crop will make her ass so pretty. I'll need two sets of cuffs and some rope to hold her down on her bed. Before returning to my daughter's room, I had to pee. I also thought I should get a little more information on just what those two have been up to. "Sara!" I called out, "Talk to me for a minute!" The little minx ran in right away. Pointing at the floor, I matter-of-factly instructed, "Kneel down when I talk to you." What an obedient little thing she is! "I want you to suck my toes while I ask you some things." Sara reverently picked up one of my feet and brought the big toe to her lips. Her tongue slid around it a couple of times before she placed her lips around it. Mum, like a little cock. She proceeded to repeat herself with all five toes. "So, tell me, what all have you and Jessica done together?" She looked up at me, two of my toes still in her mouth. "I can tell you have let her eat your pussy before. She's really quite good at it. You've trained her well. Has she eaten your ass, too?" Sara shook her head. "Have you tied her down before?" Sara paused from worshipping my foot to tell me, "We wrestle sometimes and I've pinned her down, but I haven't tied her or anything." "Have you spanked her?" "Yah, sometimes." "With your hands, or with other things?" "Mostly my hands. Sometimes we use your paddle and stuff." "Do you paddle her hard or just play?" "Nah, I don't get too hard much." "Why, does she stop you?" "No," she shrugged, "I just don't." The feel and sight of this cute girl holding my foot and licking it so intently was quite enjoyable, but I still had to pee. So I just did. I was a little afraid it would break Sara's concentration on my toes, but she didn't skip a beat. If anything, she seemed even more submissive and attentive. As long as I was there, I went ahead and shit. The plops and splashes seemed to go unnoticed by my little toe sucker. Hum... "OK, Sara. That's enough. You can clean my pussy now." She reluctantly put my foot back down and reached for the toilet paper roll. I shook my head. "Just like the way you cleaned my toes." Sara smiled and crawled up to lick me clean. She wiped her tongue through my hair to slurp up every glistening drop of piss from my bush. Of course, she didn't stop at that and continued to suck me like the good girl she is. "Oh, I'm sorry, Mom," Jessica said from the doorway. I tossed the cuffs and rope at her. My, she is so pretty! "Here, baby. Put these cuffs on and tie one end of each rope to them. Wait on your bed for me. I'll be right there." I wasn't going to sit on the toilet all night while my daughter waited in leather bonds for me on her bed, so once Sara brought me off, I sent her to fetch the handcuffs from my drawer. When she returned, she dutifully knelt before me and raised her wrists for me to cuff. "Take a shower and shave off that stubble from your pussy, Sara. Make yourself all sweet smelling. Then dry off and wait here for me to call you." Jessica obviously knew what I was going to do with the rope because she was already spread-eagled in the middle of her bed. Oh, my little baby is growing up! I quickly tied the ropes to the frame under her bed, hardly able to contain my excitement. I pulled the ropes tight, stretching her limbs out in all directions. "Oooh, Jess, your pussy is so cute. It's just a little, pink dot. Before we do anything else, It's about time I finally got to taste it." With that, I climbed up between her legs and dove my face down to her dot. Oh, it tasted as good as it looked! I glided my tongue up one side, then the other. I held it open with one hand and started to lick her the inside. Mum! She liked it as much as I did and came achingly close to cumming. Then I stopped. "Oh, don't stop, Mom!" "First, it's time for you to get your first taste of ass," I told her, climbing up to straddle her face and turning around. "I'll let you cum after I feel your tongue up my asshole." I reached back with both hands and spread my cheeks open before lowering my ass to Jessica's face. "Ew, gross, Mom! You didn't wipe!" "It's ok, honey. Germans call it 'caviar'. I'll understand if you don't like it, sweetheart... though I hope you do. Either way, you are going to try it at least once." With that, I sat down on my daughter's mouth. The obstinate, little brat wouldn't stick out her tongue, so I reached forward and grabbed I tiny piece of each of her inner thighs between the nails of my thumbs and forefingers. Pinching both thighs, I demanded, "Eat my ass, Jessica!" Her screams were muffled and she finally relented, licking the shit from my rectum with her wet tongue. I relaxed my pinch and started grinding my ass over her face. Jess was getting into it, slurping my ass hole. When she began tongue fucking my anus, I thought it time to let her cum, so I gently grabbed her clit and began jacking her off like a little cock. That drove her wild and her tongue aggressively searched out any remaining faeces. "Sara, come in here now!" I called out, then stuck my face back in my daughter's pussy. Jessica strained against the ropes, cumming hard. When she calmed down, I instructed Sara to untie the ropes from Jessica's cuffs, but leave them tied to the bed frame and leave the cuffs on Jessica. "OK, Jess. Stand up here with me. We have to get your circulation back in your arms and legs." We climbed off the bed and I took my baby in my arms. "Just let yours hang loose. Sara, rub Jessica's arms and legs for her." Holding her by her waist, I tilted my head and for the first time, shared a real, grownup kiss with my daughter. Jessica opened her mouth in complete surrender to my invading tongue. I sucked one lip at a time into my mouth and bit down, but she didn't even try to pull away. I let my one hand slip down and pressed a finger to her little asshole. Oooh, it was so tight! I could barely get my finger in... but I did of course, and began finger fucking her ass while my kisses became even more demanding. I'll never forget the feeling of standing there, embracing my sexy, submissive daughter, sharing a deep soul kiss, our bare tits pressing against each other's and my two fingers pumping in and out of her eager ass. Jessica's pussy rubbed against my thigh and she was as wet as me at that point. As much as I was enjoying that, though, all of those drinks on the plane were haunting me and I had to go back to the bathroom. "Did you like cleaning my pussy, Sara?" I asked. "Mum, yah." "How did you like cleaning my ass, Jess?" "OK," she responded sheepishly. "Just OK? You seemed to really enjoy it. Are you embarrassed about that?" "Yah, kind of." "But you really liked it, didn't you, sweetheart? You loved licking the shit from your mom's ass, didn't you?" "Yes," she finally admitted. "Come with me, Jess," I told her, leading her into her bathroom. "Get in the tub and kneel down." I climbed in after her and stood with my pussy in front of her face. "Now, tilt your head back and open your mouth." I held my urethra tight so only a slow stream of pee came out at first. Jessica held her mouth open, her tongue sticking out slightly across her lower teeth, forming a gutter. Jess swallowed the first gulp and immediately clamped her open mouth over my pussy, reaching her hands up to my hips and holding my crotch tightly against her face. I gradually opened up, until I was pissing full blast into my daughter's thirsty mouth. She was a natural, gulping down nearly all of it, only spilling a few drops. "My baby likes pee, too. Don't you, Jess?" Jessica managed to nod her head, but kept it buried between my legs, snaking her tongue up my pussy. Oh, what a good, little pussy eater she has become! And so eager! She almost seamed to be trying to crawl back into me. Between her very skilled mouth and the sight of my daughter eating out her mother, I came twice in no time flat. I was so turned on! Jessica was being the submissive, aggressive, sex slave I always dreamed she'd be; I'd cum more times than I could count; her lesbian girlfriend seemed to be just as submissive; and the pot was still holding my inhibitions at bay. I guess I got a little carried away. That is my only explanation for what happened next. I pulled Jessica's hands off my hips and turned around to let her eat my ass some more, which she did with gusto no other girl or woman has done to me before. Jessica worshipped my ass, pure and simple. She couldn't get enough of it; clean or caked with my shit. Thinking, "what the hell?" I squeezed my sphincter, forcing a little turd down my ass pipe. When it got low enough for Jessica's tongue to taste its tip, she grabbed my hips even tighter and forced her tongue up as high as it would go, reaching desperately for what she assumed was just a speck of shit stuck in my colon. She paused nervously when she realised what I was doing, but she didn't let go; which I took as a sign to continue; not that I could have stopped at that point. Jessica was understandably apprehensive, but she accepted the inevitability of the situation; she opened her mouth and waited patiently for me to shit into it. Once I did, I worried that I had gone too far and immediately turned around to apologise. "You don't have to eat that, Jess. You can just spit it into the toilet if you want." Jessica just sat there, looking up at me with a glazed, contented look in her eyes, then methodically chewed the shit and swallowed it. Finally she smiled up at me, a little turd sticking to her front tooth - a shit-eating grin. Reaching for me, she said, "Let me finish cleaning you up, Mom." Again, she wiped her tongue up and down my ass, in and out, leaving me as clean as a whistle and hotter than hell. "Sara, clean up Jessica and brush her teeth. I'll be right back." There were two other toys I needed, for it was time to fully consummate Jessica's and my very special mother-daughter relationship. Picking up my strap-on, I felt the big shaft that I would soon drive into Jessica. Oh, how I wish I had a real cock so I could feel her tight hole around me as I fucked her silly. I felt like a gladiator strapping on his armour as I stepped into the dildo harness and pulled it up tight. I felt even more powerful than before! The dildo was far bigger than most men and won't get soft. I strode confidently back to the girls who were waiting on their knees for me on the bathroom floor. "Jessica," I announced, "it's time for you to become a woman. I won't break your cherry, but you do need to know how to fuck and I've always wanted you to learn at home. First, we are going to clean you out. Sara, fill this with warm water. Hold the soap under the water so that it gets some soap in it," I instructed her as I handed the girl my enema bag. "Jess, you are doing so well. I can't tell you how proud I am of you." "Ah, thanks, Mom," she half-laughed. "Is this warm enough?" Sara asked. It was perfect, so I had her fill the bottle up; nice and warm and sudsy. "OK, Jess. Turn around and stick your butt in the air." Jessica complied immediately, even wiggling her tail for me after she had moved. I slid the nozzle into my daughter's asshole and opened the valve. The cramping began in a moment. "Agh, Mom, that hurts," she moaned. "I know, baby," I answered, caressing her back and upturned ass. "It's supposed to be uncomfortable. Sometimes that is a good thing, isn't it." "Yah, I guess so." "Don't you feel excited, having your ass filled with water to clean you out; being stretched from within; knowing that you are going to have to hold it for a few minutes while I tease you; knowing that I'm going to fuck you for the first time after you're all cleaned out?" "Yes," she moaned. Jessica actually took the whole bag much faster than I had expected. I pulled the nozzle out and told Jessica to stand up. "Ooh, look at my baby; all full of water; holding it in. You want to let it go so bad, don't you? Now run in place." "Huh?" she asked. "Come on, Jess. Run in place," I repeated. I began picking up my legs to emphasise my point. Jessica ran too, her gorgeous young tits bouncing wildly, but stopped after a moment to clutch her side. "OK, Jess. I'll let you shit after you make Sara cum. She hasn't cum in a while." Jessica dropped to her knees in front of Sara and began eating her out. Jessica used the fingers of one hand to fuck her friend while she played with Sara's tits with the other hand. She's quite an adept lesbian, so it took next to no time before Sara was crying out in joy. "OK, sweetheart. Sit down on the toilet and let it out." She had been quick to follow my orders but never as fast as that. "Now just relax and let it happen." She let loose a river into the bowl. When it was all over, she reached for the toilet paper. "No, honey, let Sara clean you up." Jessica understood, got up and turned around, while Sara knelt behind her and lovingly licked her girlfriend's ass clean. "Alright, Jessica, we've waited long enough. Get on your bed on your front. Sara, tie her down and put a couple of pillows under her pussy." I gave her a little spank as she ran past me. When I strode back into Jessica's room, I was greeted the sight of her lovely bottom up in the air, waiting for me to fuck her. Her legs were stretched out by the ropes tied to her ankle cuffs. Her toes were curled up under her feet and I couldn't resist testing the security of the ropes by tickling her cute, upturned soles. She laughed hysterically but she could not pull her foot away. "Sara, get up in front of Jess and let her eat your pussy." (Like I really had to order her to do that.) I climbed up between my daughter's legs and aimed my dildo at her tight, virgin ass. I had almost grabbed some lubricant, but thought better of it. Eventually, she'll be able to relax enough without it, so let's not give her a crutch; just let her learn the right way to begin with. I didn't even bother starting with a finger or two; just began pushing the head of my 'cock' at her hole. "Ow!" she yelled. "Sara, hold Jessica's head down in your pussy while I fuck her." Before long, Jessica's resistance wore out, as did the endurance of her sphincter and she loosened enough for me to get all the way into her. Oh, how I wished I could feel her asshole around the cock like a man could! I pulled back and rammed forward again, slamming my hips against her ass. Then again, and again. Oooh, she was getting the hang of it. "Ow! Yes! Fuck me, Mom! Oh, it burns! Fuck me!" she screamed. "Does it still hurt honey?" I asked her while I fucked her asshole. "Not as much, but it's really sore and kind of burns. Ohh! Fuck me!" I reached my hand down below us to finger her pussy and could feel the dildo through the membrane between her cunt and asshole. Jessica was delirious with nonstop orgasms, but I continued until I came. Catching my breath, I announced, "Jessica, I am so proud of you! And I have so much more to teach you." Teaching My Daughter to Please Ch. 03 (This is a continuation of a Mother's training of Her 18-yo daughter; read Chapters 1 & 2 first, please) * I awoke to the sound of Jessica's alarm clock. It was Friday morning and the girls had to go to school. Damn. We were still in a jumble of arms and legs on Jessica's bed, my pretty naked girls and me. Sara got up to start the shower. Turning to Jessica, I wiped the hair from her eyes and told her how much I love her and how proud I was of her. "Now, get ready for school." After their shower, Jessica found a pair of jeans and a T-shirt to put on. "Why don't you wear a skirt today, Jess? It doesn't have to be anything fancy." "Is this OK, Mom?" she asked me, holding up a flowered print skirt. "That's fine, honey." I stopped her again when she started to put on her panties. "No, Jessica. The whole idea of a skirt is to be bare underneath; to feel the air; to get all hot thinking about being open. And no bra, either." She looked so pretty when she left; so uncomfortable about not wearing any underwear -- just her skirt, T-shirt, sandals, and collar. "Don't forget to kiss Mommy goodbye." She bent down and opened her mouth, pressing her lips to mine. We kissed for only a minute, then I gave Sara her turn. Parting our lips, I told her, "Sara, I really enjoyed last night, but I think Jessica and I need some mother and daughter time by ourselves. You can come back Sunday morning before I leave, though. Hurry home after school, Jess." I was waiting for her on the couch when Jessica got home that evening, wearing only my corset. "New rule, Jessica. As soon as you get home, I want you naked. In fact, as soon as you get inside the building, I want you barefoot. You understand?" "Yes, Mom," she answered and started to strip. "Wait, Jess. As long as you are still dressed this time, why don't you come over here and strip for me?" She came over and started to strip. Once she was nude, though, she didn't know what to do and I had to try to talk her through lap dancing. "Oh, never mind," I finally told her. "I'll take you to a strip bar so you can see what they do." "So how you like not wearing any panties or bra today?" "It felt kind of weird." "Did it make you hot?" "Yah, sometimes." "That's good, Jess. It's good to feel all hot and sexy. Take this bag and gather up all of your bras, panties, socks, and pantyhose for me; clean and the ones in the laundry." She looked confused but went into her room with the shopping bag. When she returned, I had another instruction. "Now, take this bag and fill it with your jeans and other pants, and all your sneakers. You can leave out one pair of sneakers for gym class." By now, she had probably figured the gist of what we were going to do, but she complied without a word. "Now, get your robe, my robe, and whatever you think are my sexiest shoes. Leave the bags." When she returned, I directed her to get down and put my shoes on me. I then arose and tied the robe around my waist, before instructing her to do likewise. "Is all of your underwear and socks and stuff in there?" "Yes." "And these are all of your jeans and sneakers?" "'Cept for my gym pair." "Pick up the bags and come with me." I led her down the hall to the garbage chute. "It felt good to be hot, didn't it, Jess?" "Yes," she answered hesitantly. "I don't want you wearing any underwear any more, Jess ... and I think you want to go without it too, don't you?" "I guess so." "Your legs are so pretty. Girls with pretty legs shouldn't wear pants. At least not girls who are submissive to me. Don't you agree?" "I don't know... I guess so." "Well then, you know what to do." She opened the hatch and dropped the bags down. "We'll go shopping for some new clothes for you this weekend," I assured her before we walked back to the apartment Upon our return to the apartment, however, she forgot to remove her robe. "Jessica, what did I tell you about wearing anything in the apartment?" "Oh, right. Sorry," she said and took off her robe. "I see I'm going to have to remind you. Go into my toy drawer and bring me a paddle." "God, I said I was sorry!" "You just doubled your punishment, Jess. Now get in there!" I commanded, pointing at my bedroom. I selected a firm, thin switch that I knew would sting enough for her to get my point. "Bend over and put your hands on the bed, Jess. I'm not going to tie you down; you have to learn to take your punishments. Each time you move away, I am going to add two swats to your punishment. Do you understand me?" "Yes, ma'am," she replied in resignation, her ass turned up to face my switch. "Good. Now spread your feet farther apart." I pulled back and let my daughter have it, swatting forward and back across her round, young bottom. "Ahhh!" she screamed. "Every time you scream, I am adding two more, Jessica." I could hear the whistle of the air as I resumed swinging the switch back and forth across Jessica's round butt cheeks. "Stand up and turn around," I commanded. The tears on Jessica's face betrayed her otherwise stoic demeanour. Putting aside the switch, I cupped both of her heaving breasts in my hands and caressed them, kneading her firm but soft boobies. Eventually, I concentrated my attentions on her nipples, which I manipulated to full erections. "Put your arms over your eyes, Jess." She complied and I whipped the switch across her orbs, hitting the sensitive areolae. Though she naturally flinched, she did not move away. I then held the switch down and swung it up between her outstretched legs, landing it on her slopping wet pussy. "Eeeeeiiiioooo!" she wailed. "What did I tell you about screaming, Jessica?! That was going to be your last one, but now you bought yourself two more strokes." Again, I swung up to strike her tender vagina. This time, however, my daughter didn't make a sound. "Good, Jess. Now just one more." I swung my arm up and she took a step back. "Don't think that only got you two extra, Jess. That was a deliberate insult!" I went off, swinging the switch over and over; I moved around her to catch her tits, ass and pussy before finally stopping and stepping back a few feet away. Snapping my fingers and pointing at the floor, I ordered, "Down!" Jessica dropped to her knees. "Crawl over here." Jessica crawled across the carpet to me. I put one foot out in front of me, snapped my fingers again, and pointed at it. Jessica leaned forward to kiss and lick my toes through the straps of my shoe. "Keep licking your way up, Jessica." Her tongue slid along my ankle and up my leg, bringing her face to my crotch, where I pulled it to me tight. My daughter's tongue fucked my pussy and she tugged at my clit. I came quickly, of course, and kept Jessica down between my legs to bring me off some more. Mum. Afterwards, I pulled her up to me and kissed her long and passionately. "You are learning well, my baby. I'm not going to whip you any more tonight, though. Why don't you take a quick shower and pick out something to wear for dinner across the street. Put your make up on, but leave your clothes off, of course." Jessica ran off to her bathroom while I similarly prepared myself. When we were otherwise ready to leave, I let Jessica pull on her skirt and tank top next to the door and pick up her sandals, which she in turn was allowed to put on only once we were up to the outer door. We shared a pleasant meal; something of a cross between mother-daughter love and a woman on a date with a hot, little youngster. After dinner, Jessica remembered to step out of her sandals as soon as we entered the building and to strip the moment she was in the apartment. I took her by her hand and led her to my bed, where we made happy, eager, uninhibited love for hours; finally falling asleep in each other's arms. Saturday was time for... shopping! I had just cashed my paycheque, so I was loaded and eager to spend it on my daughter ... and on my sexual fantasies. I told Jessica to shower, shave, and pick out some clothes that would make her look like trailer park trash. I don't know why; I just felt like dressing her up different. Jessica picked out a denim microskirt, belly shirt, and flip-flops. When I let her get dressed, she looked as trashy as Tanya Harding. I was so turned on, I took her in my arms and pressed my lips to her mouth, diving my tongue in. I grabbed both of her bare ass cheeks in my hands under her skirt. Pulling her cheeks apart, I tickled her anus. "Baby," I told her when I could finally pull my mouth away from the hot little minx my daughter had become, "when we get home, I am going to fuck your little ass harder and longer than you ever dreamed." "Thank you, Mommy," she replied with a giggle. More than a few people at the mall turned their heads to leer at Jessica; she looked so cute and trampy ... but she was all mine. As we went from store to store, the salesmen -- and most of the saleswomen -- fought each other over the privilege of waiting on us. The shoe stores were the best; with Jessica's microskirt, her bare pussy was plainly visible to the clerk helping to put her feet into the whore shoes I picked out for her to wear outside the house. From then on, I decreed, her toes and heals were to be visible at all times. We picked up some more tiny skirts and revealing tops before concentrating our attention on jewellery. I spotted a fairly large, jingling anklet that would look so hot on my baby. "Can I have this soldered closed here?" I asked the jeweller. "Well, yes, ma'am. You want it soldered closed?" "Yes, on her." Turning to Jessica, "Baby, sit here and put your right foot on the counter." Of course, when she did that, the jeweller could see her beautiful, bald pussy. He managed to pay attention to his work long enough to permanently secure the anklet around my daughter's ankle. "Mum, perfect," I cooed when Jessica stood up. I liked it so much I got her a matching belly chain, necklace, and arm bracelet. The only things missing were toe rings, which I quickly remedied. I want her nude, yes, but bejewelled -- and since the belly chain and anklet are soldered, they are constant reminders of her enslavement to her mother. Our last stop was for a much needed small appliance -- a laser hair removal kit. "Jessica, your homework this week is to get rid of all of your pussy hair and ass hair. I want you totally smooth without razor bumps... forever. After that, you can take care of your armpits, then legs, and so forth. If you finish your pussy and ass this week, I'll let you get that navel ring you wanted." Jessica's eyes lit up and she suggested that if we had two lasers, she and Sara could both work on her hair at the same time. I agreed and bought two. We left the mall, but had another stop to make. I took Jess for her first trip into an adult toy shop. It wasn't one of those seedy bookstores with horny weirdoes browsing the pornography. Black Market Chicago has clothes and toys in a women's environment. "Jessica, while I am in Atlanta, I want you to continue your ass training, so you will be nice and ready for me on the weekend." Holding a good sized, rubber butt plug, I continued, "Keep this in your bottom all day. Wash it when you shower and when you go to the bathroom; but keep it in the rest of the time." I also bought her some sparkle crème I'll have her wear sometime. Jessica immediately pulled off her flip-flops when we entered the building and pealed down to skin the instant she stepped into our apartment. Without being instructed, she even dropped to her knees in front of me. "Mommy, thank you for the stuff you bought me today. I'll get rid of my pubes this week. I promise." I reached out and ran my fingers through her hair. "That's my baby." I pushed my skirt over my ass and let it fall to the floor. "Don't spill a drop, Jess or you'll be scrubbing the carpet." Her mouth clamped over my urethra and I peed into my daughter's mouth. She kept up, swallowing fast. When my bladder was empty, Jessica's tongue licked around, searching for any last drops of my pee. I kept her face in my pussy for other purposes. Mum... her young mouth was made for pleasuring a woman's pussy. I came repeatedly, flooding her mouth with my steaming cum. "Jessica," I told her, "your pussy eating is great, but I told you before we left I am going to fuck your little asshole raw. I hope you weren't trying to distract me just now." "No, Mommy, I was thanking you for everything you bought me." "Well, you're welcome, baby. Now, fill up an enema bag with hot, soapy water and bring it to me." "Yes, Mommy." I loved the look of her ass as she ran away to obey me. I was on the couch, nude but for my shoes when Jessica returned with the enema bag. She knelt down and held the bag out for me. "Hold the bag up with one hand and put your chin on the floor," I directed while stepping around to her beautiful, upturned ass. I shoved the tip into her tight brownie and opened the clamp. As the water flowed into her belly, Jessica began to moan. It didn't sound like a moan of pain, though. "Is my baby learning to enjoy enemas?" I asked, petting her back. "Uhhhh. Yes, Mommy." "Are you cramping up?" "Ohhh, yes, Mommy." "And you still like it?" "Yes, Mommy! Ughhh!" "Good, girl," I told her, continuing to pet her back. When the bag was empty, I pulled out the tip and led my daughter to my bedroom. "Don't even think about letting go on the carpet," I warned her while searching for the necessary toys. "Turn around," I said with a devilish smile." I handcuffed her wrists behind her back and picked up a leg spreader bar before leading her to the shower. "Do you feel like you're going to burst?" I asked, while securing the spreader bar to her ankles. "Well, don't. For every minute you hold it in while I tickle you, I am going to let you cum once. But you still have to ask my permission before you go, or I will have to punish you. Do you understand?" "Yes, Mommy." I lightly scraped my fingernail over Jessica's belly and she began giggling. This was going to be fun. Soon, I had her hysterical, laughing like a madwoman, pleading for me to stop and to let her open her sphincter. Pulling my hand away, I acquiesced, "OK, Jessica, you can let it out." The filthy water hit the floor of the tub with a splash. I looked at my watch and saw that Jess had earned herself three orgasms. When she was empty, I un-cuffed her wrists and ordered, "Scrub yourself and the spreader bar, and report to my bed for your fucking. You have five minutes." Back in my bedroom, I strapped on my dildo and hopped into bed to await my precious daughter. While I waited, I casually stroked the dildo, feeling its power and strength. She wasn't ready yet for my new dildo, but this one was still bigger than most real cocks anyway; not that she will necessarily ever know about real cocks. My baby arrived promptly. She looked so pretty; all clean and smooth. I opened my arms and called her to me, "Come up here and give your mom a kiss." We kissed like only women can, sharing our mouths and tongues. "Jessica, you held out for three minutes while I tickled you, so you get to cum three times. Now, let's start working my cock into your ass, then I'll tickle your clit to orgasm." I reached around and pried my daughter's ass cheeks apart "You do this part, Jessica." My hands were replaced on her ass by her own, so I could grab the dildo and aim it for her back door. "Kiss me, Jessica." Her lips returned to mine, while I slid my dildo into her tight bottom. She opened up well; like a precious few girls, she was blessed with an easily relaxed sphincter. I rolled us both over so I could be on top. I then pushed her legs up to her chest and told her to hold them up. Now, I could really pound my sweet baby's ass - and pound I did. Harder and harder, I drove the dildo up her ass. Then I suddenly stopped, the dildo all the way in. "Don't stop! Please, Mommy, fuck me!" Jessica yelled out. I unstrapped the dildo and told Jessica to get up on her hands and knees. While she rearranged herself, I strapped on my big, new dildo. What the hell, if she opened up so well for the other one, it will just take a little work to fit this one in. I climbed back up behind my daughter and grabbed onto the dildo still stuck in her butt. I pulled it in and out, twisting and turning it, making sure she was still nice and relaxed. I pulled it out and quickly pressed the head of the monster against her brownie. "Ahhhgg!!" she screamed, "Ow, that hurts, Mom!" "I know, baby, it is supposed to hurt. That's what so fun about anal sex. Remember when I first fucked you yesterday? Remember how you liked the way it hurt?" "Ah, I guess so." "Besides, I promised to fuck you harder than ever today, didn't I? And you wouldn't want me to break my promise, would you?" "Ah, no... I'm sorry, Mommy. Oh, ah, eeyo, agh, ah, ah... Oh, yes, Mommy, please fuck me hard! Ah, Yes!" I drove my huge dildo into Jessica's rectum and all the way back; then slammed it forward, slapping my belly against her ass. I grabbed her tiny waist and pulled her toward me, then away. Harder and faster I fucked my daughter. She screamed in ecstasy as she came without her pussy even being touched. I kindly allowed Jessica to practice her pussy eating and ass eating skills for the rest of the evening. The next morning, Sara returned to bid me farewell before I left back to Atlanta. "Sara," I instructed, "Girls are not allowed to wear clothes in this apartment. "I'm sorry. I'll take care of that right away," she answered with a grin and quickly stripped bare. Yes, that's how I like my young girls; nude and smooth. "Come over here, Sara, and show me again how good you are at eating pussy." "Mum, yes ma'am!" She quickly scampered over to me and I laid back on the couch. Her hands grabbed hold of my hips and her face dived into my crotch. Oh, that tongue! My daughter has such talented friends. Sara flicked at my clit and alternately sucked on one labia, then the other. She pushed her nose hard against my clit and tongue fucked my pussy with great gusto. "Oh, g-d!" I screamed. My cum flooded Sara's mouth, but she swallowed and swallowed my feminine juice. I poured a river of sauce down her throat. "Oh, oh, yes!" Another load. My, my, Sara is a thirsty girl! When I couldn't take another cum, I finally pushed Sara's head away from me. "Oh, wow, that was fantastic!" I told her. "I have to shower and get going, though. Now, help Jessica get rid of her pussy hair, so she can get the navel ring she wants." Teaching My Daughter to Please Ch. 04 When I got home from Atlanta the next weekend, I was pleased to find my daughter, Jessica; and her friend, Sara; waiting on their knees for me, their legs were spread wide open and their pussies perfectly bald. Their hands were behind their heads, displaying their smooth armpits. "Jessica, where did you learn that position?" "From one of your magazines. It said this was a very submissive position." "And just who gave you permission to look at my magazines?" "I'm sorry, Mom. I just wanted to get some ideas." "You're supposed to ask first. I come home from a long trip and already I have to punish you." "Yes, Mommy." She pretended to be humble, but her giggle shot that. "No, Jessica. I'm going to take you to someone who knows how to whip you hard. Get your robe and shoes." That messed her up. She returned quickly with her tiny kimono and a pair of flip-flops. Looking at her though, I couldn't stand that fucking purple hair. "Put those down for now. Get in the shower and stay under the water. I'll be there shortly. Sara, undress me." Nude, I strutted into my bathroom and dug out the necessary tools. Jessica was soaking under the shower when I climbed in. I cuffed her hands behind her back and began lathering up her hair. "I won't have you and your fucking purple hair embarrassing me in front of my friends, Jessica." "I'm sorry, Mom." I poured two bottles into my daughter's hair and kept kneading it for several minutes. "Tell me when it gets warm, Jess." "It's getting hot, Mom. What is that." "It's to get rid of that purple." I kept working it for a few more minutes before sticking Jessica's head under the spray and rubbing it with a wash cloth. "Close your eyes. I don't want to get any of this in them." "Oh, my god!" Sara shouted. "Cool!" "What?!" asked Jessica, concerned. "Sara, wipe the steam off the mirror." "Mom! I'm bald!" "That's right," I answered, then turned and licked her scalp. "No more purple hair... and if you don't wise up, I'll take your eyebrows and eyelashes too. " Turning to Sara, "Dry her off and calm her down. I have to get dressed." I showered and picked out a Domme outfit - corset, black skirt, heels, thigh highs; the usual - leaving off my wig. Then I marched back to the girls. Jessica was still handcuffed, so Sara must have made up her face... before shaving off her own hair! Oh, they looked so pretty with make-up and bald. Mum, and so submissive - all nude but for their slave dog collars and the jewellery I bought Jessica last weekend. "Get your robes and shoes," I told them while unlocking Jessica's wrists. They donned their shortie robes at the door and picked up their sandals. We grabbed a cab and headed over to John's dungeon. "I hope he's in," I thought to myself. In the cab, I asked Jessica, "How much electrolysis did you get done this week?" "I did my pubes while Sara did my armpits and butt. Can I get the belly ring now?" "Yes, I promised you that, but first you have to be punished." I led them up to the dungeon and turned to them. "Just like at home, Jessica; slavegirls don't wear clothes in a dungeon. The girls both shucked their robes and kicked off their little flip-flops, and I took them to the hoist. "Are these tight?" I asked Jessica, securing leather cuffs to her wrists. "Yes, mom." "Sara, put these around Jessica's ankles." "Yes, ma'am." I clipped the cuffs to the hoist bar and her ankles to a spreader bar. She could turn around - awkwardly - but she wasn't going anywhere. I then left to find John. "I've got a treat for you upstairs," I told him. "Oh, jesus," he moaned. "What now?" "A girl who needs a whipping." That piqued his curiosity. Of course, that just meant that he then had to spend a half hour picking out whips, canes, and paddles in his toy room; ugh, a fag on a trip. We eventually climbed up to the dungeon with his toys. "Ah, yes," he announced with a broad smile. "It was just a matter of time before you came to me." John slowly walked around Jessica, inspecting my daughter's young, hairless body. His one hand gently cupped her ass and squeezed its firm flesh. "I understand you are to be punished. Well, let's get you a little higher." John cranked the hoist, lifting Jessica so her toes barely touched the floor. She was quite helpless like that. With his guidance, she turned to present her ass for punishment. Selecting a signal whip, John cracked a few practice throws, both to loosen up, and to instill the proper fear of God into Jessica. She tensed up with each crack. Petting her back and rump one last time, he stepped back and drew the whip. [Crack!] "Aiyyeee!" Jessica screamed when the fall hit her back. [Crack!] Again and again, John whipped Jessica. Scream as she might though, she never asked him to stop. Then, on her tiptoes, she turned her ass away from him. "You better turn around, or I'll just start whipping your front," he admonished. Jessica stayed put and closed her eyes, thrusting herself toward him in defiance. The whip cut across her substantial tits. "Aggh!" she screamed but didn't move. John crisscrossed her body with read welts, occasionally breaking her skin. Right on her pussy! "Aiiighhhhhhh! Yes!!!!!" my baby screamed with a whip-induced orgasm. John reached for the paddle, but I stopped him. That had been the most severe whipping I ever witnessed and as much as I wanted to display Jessica's welts and cuts, somehow, I didn't want her bruised right then. I knew John wanted to continue, but I had a way of making it up to him. "You can fuck her face or ass if you want." John opted for the former, so Sara and I freed Jessica from her bonds and knelt her in front of his fly, which she opened herself before eagerly seeking out his little cock. Whether it was the whipping foreplay, my daughter's youthful appearance, or whatever, it didn't take long before John exploded his cum into Jessica's mouth. She swallowed it all and continued licking and sucking his tiny member. "I don't suppose she drinks used beer," John asked me. "She drinks mine," I assured him with a wink. He grabbed her bald head and started to trickle his pee into my daughter's mouth. She kept up, so he let loose and pissed freely. Jessica gulped down every drop. "Well, I enjoyed that. Bring her back when she can take a paddling." Pulling Jessica up to her feet, I asked her, Do you have a fake ID, Jessica?" as she was only eighteen. "Ah... yah?" she replied apprehensively; not sure if that earned her another whipping. "Good. I'm taking you out tonight. I am so proud of you, I want to show you off to my friends." "Cool." The girls put back on what little I had allowed them to wear, and we hurried back to the apartment to dress for the evening. Sara didn't have her ID, so I sent her home. This was a night for Mommy and Jessica, anyway. I dressed her in a see-thru print blouse, tied above her navel, vinyl miniskirt, and clear plastic sandals. Though she was bald, her clothes, permanent jewellery, full make-up, and her more-than-ample unsupported boobie ensured she looked completely feminine. I completed her submissive look with a leash attached to her collar. We started out at the Admiral Theatre. I bought a lap dances from a few of the hottest strippers for my pretty baby. They loved Jessica and felt her up while grinding their bare thighs into her snatch under her skirt. I could smell her excitement by the time we left the theatre and headed to Girlbar. We ordered our drinks and allowed the crowd to feast their eyes on my slave daughter. Sophie was already there and came right up to us. She is a 30-something tattoo artist and very hot. She wore leather pants, high-heeled boots, and a black T-shirt. The pants clung to her slim body and cradled her hard ass. The T-shirt cloaked her tight belly and perky titties. "Hi, Julie," she said, reaching out for a friendly peck on closed lips. "Who's this?" "Sophie, this... is Jessica." "Hi, I'm Sophie," she said with an outstretched hand. Snapping her head to me, she quickly asked with bulging eyes, "Not ***Jessica*** Jessica?!". I nodded with a shit-eating grin. "Yup. My baby's all grown up." "She's so cute, Julie. Of course, she'd look even hotter with a ring through that belly button and maybe a couple of tats." "That's what I wanted to talk to you about." "Here, Jessica," I said handing her some quarters from my purse and unhooking the leash. "Go play the pinball machine while Sophie and I have a grownup chat." As she was leaving, I added, "Be nice. It's ok to flirt." "I promised her a navel ring for getting rid of her pussy and ass hair with an electrolysis kit." "Ooooh, permanently smooth." "She's also been begging me for a tattoo. But I don't want to stop there..." We outlined our plans and made an appointment for the very next afternoon. Then, I walked toward the pinball machine where I had sent Jessica. There was a woman speaking with her, so I stayed back - though close enough to hear of course. "What's your name, cutie-pie?" "Jessica." "How long have you been shaving your head, Jessica?" "This is the first night." "I've never seen you before, is this your first time here?" "Yes, ma'am." She was trying to concentrate on the game, but the woman had other interests. Specifically Jessica's bare thigh, on which the woman lightly placed a long, red fingernail. Jessica's ass instinctively extended back to the woman. "Are you here with anyone?" "Yes, ma'am. My mom." "I've heard some girls calling their partners 'Daddy', but never 'Mom'," she said. By then, her finger had traced up Jessica's leg and had found her bald, young pussy. "She really is my mom." "Really? Are you both gay?" "I don't know. I think I'm bi... but I never fucked a guy. She's bi, but I think she's mostly been with girls lately." "But you're not here... like together? I mean, you two aren't lovers... right?" "Oh, yes, ma'am." That's when I walked up to them and said to the astonished woman, "Isn't my baby precious?" The woman was speechless and backed away in shock. We danced and drank, then I had her eat me out in the bathroom... with the stall door open. I'm such an exhibitionist. The next day, we headed over to Sophie's studio. Unlike the big tattoo parlours, hers is an intimate space without folks waiting in the lobby, so I had Jessica strip and wait nude. She was kneeling on the floor next to my chair, the leash running from her collar to my hand when Sophie announced she was ready and led us to the table. From my purse, I produced rope and restraints, with which I secured Jessica to the table. She giggled and thought it was a fun game. "I am so proud of you, that we aren't going to stop with just a belly ring and a tattoo," I explained. Jessica's eyes widened as Sophie started plotting out the holes with her marker. Jessica was nervous but didn't say anything as the forceps pulled her nipple flesh up and Sophie aimed the needle at the mark. "Ah!" she called out when the ring pierced her skin. "That's a good baby," I reassured her, petting her head. She held her composure when Sophie prepared the other nipple. Even when the needle went in, Jessica only squeezed her face and panted, not screaming out that time. Her navel ring was next and though painful, did not cause her to scream. That was before Sophie started marking her clit and labia. "No, please Mom. Not my pussy. Please no..." "Stop wiggling, Jessica. That will only make it harder and more painful." With that, I took my scarf and tied it behind her neck, gagging my beautiful, bald daughter. Sophie drove a ring through the root of Jessica's clit, making Jessica scream through her gag and strain at her bonds. Once she settled down, Sophie put three short barbells through her labia and soldered their ends, sealing off her pussy from entry. "I don't want you losing your virginity just yet, Jessica. That could lead to pregnancy and ruin your life. You're too young for that." We picked out a tattoo of a rose. Sophie drew it to grow from Jessica's sealed pussy and up to just under her pierced navel. Shortly before Sophie finished, another woman walked in. From the sound of it, she had keys, so I presumed she was another artist. "Take a look at this, Rachel," Sophie called out. "Ooh, a fresh canvas for you. She looks yummy." "Mum, so do you, dear. Julie, this is my wife, Rachel; she's a doctor - just like mom always wanted me to marry. Rachel, this is Julie and her daughter, Jessica." "Daughter?" "And slavegirl," I added. "When you said 'her girl' this morning, I didn't think... Her daughter? Well, I shouldn't judge, should I, Sophie? Anyway, let me take a look at her. Are you allergic to anything, Jessica?" "No, ma'am." "Are you taking any medications?" "No, ma'am." Rachel scribbled unintelligibly on her prescription pad and handed me a few sheets. Along with medications to help Jessica heal, the reason we had her come was so that she could get Jessica's clit to grow longer and make her boobies lactate. "You like macaroni and cheese?" she asked. "Here, give me this one back. OK, there. In about a week, you can milk her for that or anything else; her tits will be full of moo-juice. Now, be careful, with her for a couple of weeks; let these heal. If there is any problem, please call me." A few weeks later, Jessica was properly healed and we could play again. She managed to make use of the time by finishing her electrolysis. All of the follicles below her nose (and in her nose) were killed off to keep her baby smooth forever. I bought her a cute wig for school and insisted she shave her head on the weekends. Rachel arrived at my apartment shortly after I got home. She came from work and was dressed professionally; no one would guess what a kinky dike she was. "Jessica," I explained, "you are going to spend the weekend with Sophie and Rachel as their slave. That's how we paid for your piercings and prescriptions; so don't forget that. I want you to be just as submissive to them as you would be to me." Jessica knelt before Rachel and kissed the toe of her pump. "OK, get dressed. Sophie and I are looking forward to this." Jessica tossed on some slut-wear and passionately kissed me good-bye before heading out on her big adventure. I, however, would not have time to miss her, because Sunspot awaited. Ah, sun and nudes. That's where I found Rebecca. She was an adorable girl with tiny boobs and a face full of innocence. Rebecca wasn't a pain freak like Jessica, but she was ripe for my conquest. I actually picked her up at a convenience store in the neighbouring town. She was intrigued by my invitation and accompanied me to Sunspot. Oh, that girl learned fast how to eat cunt, and what a tasty one she had as well! I wanted to be there when Jessica got home, so I didn't stay late on Sunday. I dropped Rebecca back off and headed for home. I was nude on the couch, rubbing Noxima into my tanned, though lightly burned skin when the door opened. Rachel, Sophie, and my Jessica walked in. Although Jessica automatically remembered to pull off her dress as she stepped across the threshold (the door wasn't even closed yet), she hardly seemed submissive. She grabbed Sophie by her belt buckle and initiated a passionate kiss. "Thanks for a great weekend," she said when their mouths parted. Turning to Rachel; she pulled the doctor to her with one hand on her waist, then caressed her ear with a finger from her other hand. "And what do you say?" "Thank you, Jessica. I had a great time, too." Jessica rewarded her with her tongue. For a woman with that much education and income, Rachel seemed very submissive. "So, are we still on?" Sophie asked as she and Rachel started to leave. "Count on it. I'll meet you at Rachel's office a week from tomorrow evening," she replied and closed the door behind them. "Get over here, slut!" I was stunned. Snapping her fingers, she repeated, "Get over here." I don't know what made me do it, but I immediately crawled to my daughter.