This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:07:28 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 1 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com As always she had argued with her mother. Violet was a rebellious teen and the strains were showing. She left the house in a huff and went to the mall to hang with her friends. She looked and looked but found no one there and nothing to do. Hanging alone was boring!! Not any more fun than going home and listening to her stereo. As she walked up the drive and saw that the house was strangely silent. Only her parents room window was open. From the sounds emanating from it, it appeared that their was some activity in that room. She sneaked up to the open window and heard, "OO OO God OOO You do that soo...." A smirk crossed her face but it was soon replaced with a frown. Vi thought. She cautiously chinned her self on the sill and peaked into the room. There was ma sitting on ... old Mr. Willians from next door. Ma seemed to be trying to ride the old goat to death. She was ridding him in a frenzy. Vi thought. Ever since they moved here she remember the old lecher leering at her. Vi let herself down and rushed silently to the back door... of the house. She remembered.. Silently she got into the house and stole to the drawer where they kept the camera. She tip toed to the door and opened it quietly. She set the camera to a burst of shots and squeezed off the whole remaining 20 exposures. The noise of the camera startled the two lovers. They jumped up, turned to the source. Then they sought to hide themselves. Vi, her evidence in her hands, knew what to do. She ran down the hall and out the door to the safety of the mall. Once safely there she sought out Glen, the nerd. She knew he had a computer and could view the results on her camera disk. Just a little persuasion and she could have him eating out of her hand. He was in the magazine rack, as usual, reading the mags. Nothing else for him to do... He never had a pussy since pussy had him. She slipped up to him and rubbed her left tit on his right elbow. In her sexiest voice she said.... "Glennn could you help me???" A firm rub to the fore arm, "I need you to show me how to..." The teen boy was flustered beyond his wildest dream. Here was Violet Campbell, the girl of his dreams, rubbing her.... He must be dreaming.. "Vi... I I mean I wo.. what I..." he stammered. Her lure taken, Violet grabbed Glens arm and lead his like a captive fish out of the store to his wreck of a car. She dragged herself over the shift lever, to keep tit to arm contact with her 'boyfriend'. (Don't they all ways do that guys. Especially when they want something??) Glenn could not believe his good fortune. He would wake up any time now and find out he was in english lit or some other dumb place. Ah well he decided relax and enjoy the dream while it lasted... "Let's go" Vi demanded. "Come on dummy... Take me to your house." "W... whe.. where do you want to go... " Glen blurted out and he could not believe his ears.. "Your place... Hurry up... we have to get to your.. room" she demanded with a firm rub of nipple to elbow. (All right it was through the bra, but it was the closest this nerd had gotten to second base in his short life...) "MMM My...roommmm" Glen said as he fumbled with the keys. He coaxed the engine on and pealed out of the parking lot in a cloud of blue smoke. He drove erratically to his house and as she kept hold of his right arm, let her come in with him. Quietly he snuck her, by his mom who was watching her soaps, to his room. Vi thought but the computer with the latest pirated software was there. She picked up some skuzzy shorts from the bed with two fingers, and dropped them on the floor. Then she sat her cute little ass on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. (She made sure he she was facing him at that moment.) Making sure that lots of thigh was showing. She bent forward and handed the stupefied boy the disk camera she had removed from the camera. "GLENNN I need to see the images I got on this disk... Please...I'd be ever soo grateful... Please..." Vi seemed to beg. Glen could not believe his eyes... He had Violet in his room .... on his bed... Jimmy would just... "Sure thing I can get you what you want." He took the disk and started up the computer. In no time at all he had them viewing the blurry distorted images that Violet had taken of her mother and the lover. "Shit" she said. She started to get up off the bed. She was going to leave but Glen to keep her said, "We could... enhance the images if you want." He pushed the image resolution and the dip's to the limit and after 20 minutes work he had a recognizable rendition of Mrs. Campbell's face over a white male body. There they had two blurry white form coming off the bed and a succession of attempts to hide from the lens. "Where did you get these..." Glen asked his new 'girl friend'... "Never mind that can you get me a copy of her face there?" Vi asked. "Sure." Glenn said and pushed the print button. After inspecting it she said, "Not bad now give me an envelope and some more paper." Glen quickly complied and she got up to leave. His heart was breaking and his face showed it. Ever the fixer, Vi stepped into the boy and kissed him, like he only dreamed of. She rubbed and opened her mouth. Glen came in his pants. "Now I have to go and do some things. You stay here and see if you can get me some better results off the other ones on the disk. I'll call you later...." Glen stood there and watched her leave. Her perfume convinced him she really had been there. That and the disk. Vi went directly to the mall and found a pay phone. She called her home and waited through the phone message. Then she demanded, "Mother you better pick up YOU WHORE. You pick up or I'm going to sent these pictures to Dad's office and you'll be the sorriest bitch their ever was..." "Violet I am your mother," came the voice from the phone, "Where are you? We have to talk... about this..." "Listen and listen good WHORE!! I'm at the mall and you better be here quick.. Bring you purse, I kneed some things and don't bring your stud.. I'll be waiting at the dress shop.. Oh yea wear the my short sun dress of mine and get here in 5 minutes.." Her mother's outrage and comments were cutoff as she hung up. She waited there in the air conditioned climate for the coming confrontation. Soon she saw her mother rushing through the shoppers, and she was wearing the short see through dress. Now Vi knew she had her. She had the envelope all ready to go to her dads office. She had even bought a stamp for it but she had left it unsealed. She had gone over, in her mind, the scene where she got her dopey mother by the short hairs.... She was ready.. When her mother approached her, she took up a position by the mail box. "I think I need some new things. What do you think.." Vi demanded. "Now look here young lady.." "No you look here." she said drawing the image of Olives face from the other blank pages. "Wanna see the BITCH with her sire?? Wann see them screwing?? How bout I send up to dads office? Bet his secretary would have copies all over the office in no time.." Olive turned white... "Pl...Please don't show them around. I'll never.. I mean... Don't mail them I... I'll do anything... I'm your mother..." "You will do whatever turns me on won't you mother dear?" Vi demanded of the beaten woman.. "Yes dear... Whatever you say... Now please give me the envelope." Olive begged with a low voice. She hoped to get the pictures and then make it up to Violet. "I think you are over dressed. That bra will stretch my dress go over to the rest room and take it off.... NOW BITCH." Vi demanded of her mother. Olive sought to please her bitch daughter and went to the ladies and removed her bra in a stall. She tucked it into her large bag. When she pulled the tight dress down over her hips and walked out of the stall. She saw that every curve of her pendulous breasts were clearly visible through the shear sun dress. She wanted to go back and tuck them back inside her bra but she feared that Violet would do something impulsive so she went out into the mall. Better to endure this for now. Then once she got hold of the pictures she would show the little bitch. Violet smiled at the quivering mammarys of her parent. She had won... for now at least... "OK Ma lets go get me some tight jeans and some .... well don't look so glum. We are here to shop aren't we...??" Vi demanded all the time waving the stamped envelope. Vi lead her through every store in the mall and bought many outrageously expensive things. As they placed their things in the car Vi demanded the keys to the car. "I'll drive NOW!" Olive acquiesced and went meekly to the passenger seat. Vi reached among her purchases and found what she needed. She walked to the passenger door and opened it. The shiny chrome circles in her hand behind her back. Olive turned to her and asked, "I thought you wanted to drive?" "Give me back my dress WHORE...Now. You are stretching it all out of shape." "Vi please" Olive begged but she saw the stubborn streak in her daughter eyes. "You told me to wear it. Besides someone might see me.." "From now on you call me MISTRESS. Now get that dress off and be quick about it. As for your modesty tell me about it in these pictures..." Self continuously Olive looked around and, seeing no one, she slipped the dress over her head and covered her breasts with it and her hands. Violet snapped the chrome cuff on her right wrist and forced her down on her belly on the seat twisting the right hand up behind her back. "Mother you fight me in this and I'll scream. Then when someone comes, I'll say you were trying to do some perv things with me. Now give me your other hand and no more shit. WHORE!!" In horror the nude Olive surrendered her left hand to Vi and felt the metal snap shut. She thought those cuffs were just decorative. Part of the punk look but they sure felt real now. Flushed with success Vi made short work of her mother's panties and the sun dress. They soon joined the purchases in the trunk. Then she grabbed her mother's hair and dragged he helpless nude out of the front seat. "I should just leave you here to get home by your self..." Vi speculated.. as she dragged the nude to the rear door of the car. She threw her in the rear seat floor and then demanded, "Crotch down there and maybe I won't show your fat ass all over town.... If you are good." Violet went around and looked into the rear of the car. There her nude parent was huddled hoping that she could get out of this experience with out being arrested or exposed to the world. "I for got something I need. I'll just take your purse and go get them.. No Mother don't get up. I can see you are better off there. Now don't you go away. I'll be right back.." Vi commented as she want back to the mall. Olive was scared out of her mind... Huddled in the rear seat of her car. NUDE!! Totally at the mercy of her daughter... She heard people moving around her. Cars came and went but she sat huddled there on the floor, praying that no one came there and found her in her current state. she thought. Then she heard the approaching foot steps. This time they did not veer off to another direction. The came right up to the car and.. it sounded like two sets of feet. Olive's heart was in her throat. She crouched down as far as she could. She tried to make her self as small as possible. Then the door opened behind her and Violets voice said, "See Lonia I told you she would be here waiting for us." More to come... ======================================================= From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:08:11 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 2 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com "Cool," a female voice said behind Olives back. She was mortified. Her daughter had.... Their was a rustling of paper and Olive felt her hair being grabbed causing her head to unwind from the tight ball she had assumed when she heard the them approached the car. A flash of chrome streaked by her eyes and she fled a cold constriction at her throat. Breathing became hard as the dog choke chain cut off her air supply causing her to lift her head, further and further from the 'protection' of the ball. She heard, SNAP Then she looked up to see that Violet had a leash extending through her field of vision disappearing under her chin. She looked over and saw the other teen. This was the girl, her daughter had told here of. The girl was a 'sadistic little dike'. Vi's words not hers. She was tall, thin and with a pixie cut head of black hair. The dark piercing eyes added to the overall sinister effect of the all black attire she wore. The steady pull to her throat, caused her to come up from her desired position, out of sight, on the floor, curled into a small ball of white female flesh. More and more of her nudity came into the view of the obviously delighted new teen. With a sparkle in her eyes the teen reached out her slim right hand. "Nice tits," Lonia said as she took a hand full of the quivering right mammary. "Boy am I going to have fun with these. Bet you really sucked on these." She said to Vi. "Mrs. Campbell... Oh that sounds so formal when I have your tit in my hand. Let's see...I'll call you Oli.... No I think I'll call you 'O' just like in the book. Don't you think that would be better." the new teen asked as she squeezed and gave a slight twist to the mammary in her control. "OOOO Please that hurts.. OOOOO Stop it ....I...." Olive began to protest but the girls expression soured and she twisted the flesh harder. From her position above and behind the woman the teen had all the leverage. "Listen bitch... Vi told me all about your hot little cunt. She even showed me the pic's of you and your fuck. Kind o' old fart but who am I to judge. Was he a good fuck??" You want to argue on anything, and we will just tie this leash to that pole and drive off. Then you can fuck your way home.... You understand ME!" Lonia told the cringing woman. "Now shut up and do what I tell you O." With her hands cuffed behind her, nude and a choke collar on her neck Olive had nothing to say. She looked up over he shoulder, for compassion into the smiling faces or the two young females. She saw only delight and wonder. They looked over their new possession and it boggled their minds. Here was a nude adult woman at their disposal. She was theirs!! If she so much as balked they could just tie her to a support column and leave her. She would suffer social ostracism, and they could not be brought to any accountability. If she went along she was theirs forever. Oh what fun they were going to have with her!! "Now is O all right with you?" Lonia turned and asked Vi keeping control of the now twisted tit. "I think it is great. Compact and it tells her just what she is. Just like in the book. A sex slave..." Vi expressed her opinion. "You understand that don't you M... O." "From now on you are 'O,' and I and she are your Mistresses. You will not speak till you are given permission and you will do what we order without hesitation. You got that bitch." Lonia demanded from her overseer position. "Yes... Mistress" Olive answered miserably to a tug of the choke chain to her delicate throat and the further squeeze of her already hurting right mammary. "I know just the place we can take her for the night." Lonia said, "But first we have to get her 'comfortable.' Come on bitch it is a long ride, but first get out of the car.." The steady pressure to the choke collar and the command left her no choice. She reluctantly uncoiled and crawled out of the back seat of the 'safe' car floor to the seemingly cold damp air of the parking garage. Lonia let go of the tit during her rise but ran her hands over the smooth white ass of her new toy. Once outside she tried to crouch down and hide behind the car's metal. Lonia used the crotch to again get in a lot of skin contact. "Please...Mistress... Someone mig...OOOO" Olives exclaimed as her right tit was hit with the slack part of the vinyl leash. Vi wasn't going to let her get away with any break in the rules. "Dumb bitch O. You are not to speak. You are to ask permission first. Then, if we allow it, you can speak. If not you shut your face. You ask permission by saying, "Can your cunt slave O please speak MISTRESS?' And no you can not. I don't care if someone sees you. You are just a bitch... So it is up to us who we show you to... You got that??" Lonia demanded. Violet burst out laughing and Olive, with a sore left tit, miserably hung her head in the imposed silence and tried to hide behind the girls and the car. "Now where we age going is a ways and I do not want my bitch to be uncomfortable, so you just squat there and pee for us." Lonia ordered the cringing woman. "TOO MUCH...." Vi exclaimed with glee... Olive was stunned... and froze. She could only looked up at the girls and shake her head slowly from side to side. Then a viscous snap of the leash across her unprotected nipples convinced her that this girl was serious. The sight of the arm raised again for another stroke caused her to squat slightly and spread her feet wide apart. She strained to open her little sphincter muscle to obey the horrible command. Her nipples were stinging.. "In the future, if you cause us to have to correct your sorry ass, when you finally agree, we will do all over again after you do what is required. That will be to convince you that you abstinence will only cause you more pain. You'll learn quicker that way." Olive was having a tough time of completing the required task. She had never been required to... do such a thing in her life. (Peeing on command is never easy.) "Hurry up bitch O we haven't got all day." Vi demanded with a snicker. "O here comes that old Mrs. Stevens you hate soo. You don't hurry... Boy what an eye full she will get..." Panic overcame poor Olive... SPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP Olive did the humiliating task, her young keepers had ordered. Sheepishly she looked up for approval and saw her daughter Vi had recorded her humiliation with a video camera. "I'll get some stills of this and we can place um in the family album O. Won't that be gas!!" Vi smiled. "OKKKK Now we can..." Lonia started. "No She has to wipe up first. I don't want any stinky cunt dribble in my nice car." Vi demanded as she put down the camera. "What do you want to do.. should we take her into the mall and get her some paper?" Lonie retorted. Olive hopped. Her panic was intense. She would just.... "NA let me go get a rag from the trunk." Vi answered handing the leash to Lonie. Soon she returned with the white panties she had removed from her mother earlier. Vi ordered, "Spread them legs O. Then we can go. Unless you want to stand around here and give beaver shots to all the boys." With mixed feelings Olive spread her legs to keep her daughter happy and then the cotton was run through her crack. Back and forth it was rubbed by her own daughter. The friction caused her little nub to heat up... "Would you look at that... This cunt is insatiable..." Lonia observed. "Ya and she loves those dicks too." Vi answered as she threw the now soiled panties on the floor of the garage. "Wait a minute. That is littering. Pick them up. I've got a use for them." Lonia demanded. Vi reached down and picked up the soiled white garment with two fingers. She held them at arms length to her friend. Lonia too them and went to the passenger side of the car. She placed them on the floor after she opened the door. "O I want you to kneel right there on that spot. Like a good bitch.." Lonia ordered. Olive did as ordered by the young woman. She was happy to be inside the relative protection of the car. She looked up and saw Lonia was unbuttoning her jeans. She was curious when the girl removed her jeans and panties and got into the passenger seat and spread her legs to encompass the cringing nude woman. "O look at the nice pussy you are going to eat. Get in there right now and get it fresh... I said get in there bitch or do I have to take you out again and play slap the nips?" Olive was flabbergasted. When Lonia scooted over her head, she had attempted to get as far away from the girls sex as she could, given the confines of the car dash. "O come on get right in there... You know what to do... I don't have to tell you... You may not have done it before but you know what you'd like.." Lonia ordered. O laid her face into the smelly dark hared secrete place of the girl. She was horrified. "I get it all hot and bothered just for you. Why I even let it go this morning. I knew I'd run into an up tight bitch like you. Now you get right in there slurp up the goodies...." The girls legs were draped over O's shoulders and her hair was pulled back to cause her face to come right up into the smelly black hair. "Lonia...." Vi said. "Hunch.... Oh yea... for the album." Lonia said as she twisted O's hair causing her to pier up from the hated sex to the all seeing eye of Vi's camera.. More to come.... ========================================== From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:08:55 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 3 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com Olive hopped the damn camera melted. She could not imagine a worse position to be pictured in. Nude between a girls legs with her face in the girls pubs. "Stick out your tongue O. Where are your manners. I give you something soo good to lick and you just sit there. I... I won't have it.. Let me see last time it took one to the nips, and that means that this time it is two.. Unless...." Lonia related. O's nipples screamed their silent protest. They could not take any more. O bent her head down. Unfurled her delicate pink organ and began to lick the smelly crack before her. Anything was better than that lash to her throbbing nips. "O that is better. Now keep your tongue out for the video." Lonia said with glee as she wrenched the woman's face up and to the vision of the camera lens. "Ain't that a pretty picture... Cunt Licker O. We'll title this scene. Smile pretty O. Such a good slut..." Olive looked up and reluctantly smiled at the video camera in her daughters hands. (What choice did she have.) She kept her tongue out. "Wiggle it for me O!! Better do a better job of wiggling it you old whore." Vi demanded. After an couple of minutes, that seemed like hours, of humiliation and tongue waging, Olive was allowed to lower her head to Lonias crack. Vi closed up the camera and opened the car door. "I think that will make a real nice video for our marketing campaign for the bitch." Lonia speculated. Vi got into the car and raced the motor. Lonia took her discarded jeans and covered her lickers head with the rough blue cloth as the car weaved a complicated pattern to the mall parking garages exit booth. At toll booth, Olive heard the toll taker's banter with the girls. Seems the girls had to search for the validation from a store to cover the parking fee. Olive prayed that he would not while they were stopped, notice her presence in this degrading position. A tug to her ear let her know that Lonia had not forgotten her. She went on flicked the stinky hole and hoped for some relief. After many minutes seeking the girls found the receipt and the car's engine roared again to life. It squealed into a sharp right turn onto the exit ramp and out of the mall parking lot. O could sense the bright sun light unhindered by the garage roof. They were on the road.. "That was not nice O. You deliberately stopped while you thought I was busy. We'll see to that when we get you.... where we are going." Lonia pulled up the covering jeans from her head. Olive saw the light of day from her position on the car floor. Her hope of an end to this was again dashed as Lonia demanded, "Enough of this lolly gagging O. Lick my crack. You could earn some more licks for your uninspired performance. You should be happy to be doing your initial cunumglius on a sweet pussy like mine. You could hurt my feelings. YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT MY FEELINGS... I could probably get you an old she goat to practice on... The video 'd be killer.." "Don't you dare slack off O. I think we are up to... well I'll think of something to cure you of your attitude.' "Turn here and get on that one." Lonia directed Vi to the freeway access road that lead out of town as easily as she did her captive tongue. The car lurched and Olive felt like a sardine squashed between the girls legs. She was hunched over her tormentors sex hoping for an end to all this. "For christ sakes Vi. Slow down. You want a cop to stop us. Ma here would make an interesting diversion to a ticket but that only works once. It would spoil all our fun. What I have mind.. well .. will be really.. killer." Lonia requested. "Shit you are just a back seat driver like she is. OK I'll drive slow but where the fuck is this... place.." Vi asked. "The end of the fucking earth?" Vi answered her accomplice. After a bit Lonia ordered "Left here... Now left and there it is here on the right. Down the drive to the back. We don't want the police seeing us and asking questions about our bitch here. Do we? Now park back here.. Good O ! you are in your new home..." Olive hoped that she would be taken to Lonia's house and after a while, surely when the parents came home, set free. This was not Lonias house she knew now. She looked up and tried to make out where she was. Lonia yanked her head up by her hair and proceeded to take her vision by the application of cotton pads over her eyes and put some duck tape over them, to hold them in place. "Be a good bitch. You have some stripes coming. Don't make it more by pissing me off." Lonia explained as she fixed the blindfold. "You did not even get me hot... Well I'll bet next time you do you best. I have just the think for a reluctant cunt eater.." Olive heard both car doors open. Then she felt the girls legs lift up and shift over her head. The seat in front of her groaned from the bony asses removal from it. A tug on the chain at her throat and the command, "Come on you old bitch. Let's get you all settled in your new home..." Informed her that she was somewhere other than Lonia's parents home. With no little difficulty she was extracted from the car and lead, stiff legged, across a grassy field. The sun on her uncovered body informed her she was outside somewhere.. "Damn" Lonia said, "Here hold her leash while I go get my jeans. I left the key back there." "You better put them on too. You might scare the neighbors with all this pussy showing. That black bush of yours is soo thick." Vi said. Olive felt the hand of her daughter playing over her unprotected body. "Just think O!! I own this now... It is all mine." Vi informed her. Then the hand explored into the privates of the woman. "Why you horny bitch... You really are a nympho or something else.." A pair of feet returning informed Olive the other girl was back. She could only stand there nude and blind. The warmth of the sun on her now reddening skin left no doubt she was outside somewhere. Trust up and enslaved to the girls. "Vi please Vi... This has gone far enough... You have to let me go... Violet I am your mother..." Olive tried to appeal to her punk offspring. "Na you are just some bitch, lives with us, screws dad when he comes home and then goes sniffing around every dick in the hood." Vi retorted to her mother, "I know.... I know cause that is me too... Only dad won't pork me... and I think Mr. Williams is disgusting. He use to give me ice cream to look down my dress. What a perv..." Olive felt the wet hand on her left breast, and then Vi went on, "So from now on I call the tune and you dance to it. If that old fart Willians want a piece of these", the hand moved down over her belly and cupped her mons, "or to ride this," a stab of a finger in her crack, " he is going to pay me. Just think of it as my after school job. I'm going to pimp my own hot pants mother ass and if the perv won't pay.. then their are lots of our friends who have long hard dicks will fit here just fine. They come faster and they come back quicker. Ya you'll make me a fortune." Olive was horrified. She heard the approach of the other girl and knew argument had been futile now. "Not much further... Turn right here..." Lonia ordered after leading them a short distance. She purposely spun Olive in a circle to confuse her orientation. Then Olive heard a chain being drawn through something metal and the creaking of a gate opening. She was directed through a dusty expanse. Then after being again spun around again she was lead left and right and she lost track of the twists and turns. "What is this place anyway??" Vi asked Lonia. "My last step ma wanted to raise pups. This is her puppy mill. She use to bread the bitches and let um come to term out here. Couldn't do this close to any neighbors. Too much noise so she bought way out here." Lonia explained. "Great for this kind of thing... ain't it." "What's that thing there?" Vi asked "I made it when I had that run in with Carol. After a little time with me and that, Carol became a my devoted servant. You saw her in school. Why she was well broken in in no time. Here help me get this bitch ready. Back her up to here." Olive was backed up to something metallic that contacted her legs just under her ass cheeks. It was cold and round like a pipe. Two pairs of hands forced her back over the pipe and then lowered her till her legs were the high point of her body. Each ankle was secured to something about three feet higher than her ass and a full 6 feet apart. Olive was horrified and panaced. "Please p... Please I what are you doing to me.... I... Please...." she complained and tried to persuade them to let her go. With her hands cuffed behind it was no contest. She found her self positioned like an inverted letter "Y". Then the blindfold was removed and she saw the world up side down. Their were a long row of metal cages set in concrete walls. At the end of the row was a concrete fence. She looked up the two pairs of legs and then piered past her pubic bone to see her open crack and the two girls looking up inside her. "Please let me down I... I'll be good... I promise I'll..." "O I told you to shut the fuck up till I gave you permission to talk. Then too you were slow to lick my twat... OK now you really piss me off so I'll just see.... Where did I put that shit..." Lonia informed the helpless captive. She looked into a couple of indentations in the wall and finally she found the little red bottle. She shook it and piered into the dark interior of the glass. She went over to a wall tap and added a small amount of water to the bottle. She again shook it with the added liquid. "Shit is dried out. Hope I didn't dilute it too much. I know it worked like a charm on Carol when I bought it last winter or so." Lonia explained as she advanced on poor Olives privates shaking the bottle vigorously. "What is that shit?" Vi demanded. Lonia showed it to her and Vi commenced to giggling. "You are going to use..." Vi began but Loria covered her mouth so that Olive did not make out what the 'shit' was. Olive looked up pleadingly at the giggling girls but Lonia shook the bottle and carefully dropped two droups of the liquid on Olives small pink button. Nothing happened for a second and Lonia started to direct the bottle over the target again. Suddenly **FLAMES*** seemed to erupt on Olives poor little sex bud. She thought she would lose her mind... she commenced to screaming and attempting to get her hands to rub the affected area... Lonia took Violet around the isle in the cages. Once they had left the area of noise they began: "Shit really gets to um. Don't it. Lets go look over your new stuff while she comes to term with it." Lonia decided. "What in that shit... Here let me see the bottle... (HOT SAUCE was still readable after it's time outdoors.) That really all it is?" Vi exclaimed. "From the reaction you got, it couldn't have been better if we set fire to the little thing." "Yep... I give her another ten or so minutes and she will be eating pussy with the best of um" Lonia explained. "Let's go see that new punk outfit you bought." The girls went to the car and looked over the new purchases. Then they returned to the suffering older woman. She was totally out of it. More to come.......... From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:09:41 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 4 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com When the girls returned they found poor Olive still up side down with her legs still attached to the upright poles. She had screamed herself horse and just moaned a little. Her face was covered with tears from her eyes onto her forehead and into her hair. The girls advanced up to the captive's wide open sex. Her little love bud was an angry red color. It was probably hot to the touch. They looked over the spread open legs and Vi observed, "I bet she didn't even feel that. Let's use the rest of the bottle this time.. She has all ways been an obstinate bitch at hom.." "NO NO OH GOD NO PLEASE PLEASE MISTRESSES I WIL... I AM YOUR SERVEN... SLAVE,,, DON'T DO IT ANYMORE YOU'LL KILL ME... PLEASE.." Olive babbled on and on pleading with her new owners.. Vi picked up the bottle from the concrete shelf and shaking it ominously she offered... "Well I don't know... I mean we have a lot left. How bout we just pore a little inside that hot shit cunt. Sort of burn out the..." "NO NO PLease I will do anything you want... If you kill me I can not amuse you.. or make money for you... Please..." Olive begged. Olive was still in horrible pain. For now the girls were her masters. She would do... ANYTHING!!! to please the little bitches. "Well you have to be real good.. and lick Lonia ever so nice. And then well we will think of something... You understand O." Vi demanded of the open slit before her still shaking the small red bottle over the irritated clit. "YES MISTRESS I WILL DO IT. I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO DO.. PLEASE DON'T HURT ME...." O begged the legs of her captors.. Lonia squatted down and placed her slit over the now very humble slave. "Do me again and this time I want a whole lot of tongue... In fact why not start this time in the back door..." she ordered. Olive blanched and thought she might die, but the application of more of the stuff from the bottle, she knew, would surely kill her. O stuck out her tongue and began lapping the vile place indicated .. She tasted the putrid remnants of the previous expellation and her stomach growled. She fought to hold it down and kept from up-chucking what little was in her stomach. "Now go round and round there till it gets nice and loose. Then I want a stiff tongue up inside..... Come on come on... Or do I have to pore some of this shit in here." Lonia demanded as she fingered O's open vagina. "Bet the whole bottle wouldn't fill up this gaping hole.." O strained her stomach muscles. With great effort she managed to bring her face into total contact with the damp smelly crack. She moved her neck muscles round and round, keeping her tongue in contact with the stinking brown rose. "I think she has got it...OOOO God that is nice. Nothing is better 'n this. Vi you just got to try it.. Come on the old bitch is really grooving on my ass. Bet she could really do a number on yours..." Lonia observed with her eyes all starry. As she fought to remove the tight jeans Vi offered, "Old bitch was all ways all over my ass... Do this. Do that.. Don't do... You can't do... Now I think it will be cool to let her really get into my ass." O did not slack in her duties to Lonia. She fluttered her tongue bringing Lonia off innumeral times. Then Lonia stepped back and she saw her half naked daughter crouching down, mounting her greasy face recently vacated by the other bitch. "Come on!! Come on!! You old bitch. You may have fooled Lonia but I know you. I think you still need some of this shit in this gaping man hole here." Vi demanded as she shook the bottle for O to hear and fingered her vagina. Vi left no doubt in her parents mind. Olive quickly got her tongue doing whirls around her daughters ass hole. She fluttered. She lapped. Anything to placate the bitch... and change her mind about poring that stuff in her... "O O O O I see what you mean..." Vi exclaimed. "This is better than .... any of the studs I've had. Lonia I see why you go for the girls. Especially if they all have tongues like this bitch." "Studs have their uses. When I'm in the mood, a long stiff one does hit the spot. Then their are the times when only tongue is going to do it. Is it any wonder that I swing both ways." Lonia observed... "Better than this!!!" Vi exclaimed. "You just been doing them stupid nerds. You kneed a horny jock, or two or three. I remember the night I took on the basketball team. Only thing I didn't do was cripple um. Should of though. They lost the next two games. Would have pissed me off if I didn't get down on the other team at odds." Lonia informed Vi. "You fucked the whole team??" Vi asked incredulously. "Yep all of um. Including the water boy... Then every time they got ahead of the other team I'd flash um a little tit, or some pussy. They'd get all fucked up." Lonia said proudly. "More tongue you lazy old bitch..... and you fucked um all again and again?" Vi asked. "Na just that once, from then on I gave um blue balls." Lonia said. "OOOO O you are going to be such a good pussy lapper by Friday." Vi said as she rose from her mother's face. "It is getting cold and dark. Lets put O away for the night and we can go party now." Lonia informed Vi as she was releasing the captives left leg. Working together the girls soon had O freaded and they took her over to a bottom cage. They forced her in head first and Lonia demanded, "Lub up the pretty little dicks. They're going to keep you warm tonight. So be nice to them." Lonia informed O. O's eyes beheld, anchored to the wall, two huge dildows. They were each 9" long and about 2" in diameter. She knew they would split her apart if she tried to put them in her holes. "Don't want to grease um up, O? Want im nice and dry... Guess you just love then dicks dry hugh?" Lonia said. No doubt remained. O did not want these in her but if they went in DRY...... She quickly laved the bone hard projections. They were hard and cold. They both had enormous heads which swelled from the curved tubes. "She aint soo dumb. She is trying to lube um... Now try to get um, one at a time in your mouth. Just to see how they will fit in the old cunt.." Vi demanded. SMACK! A sting to her smooth white ass convinced her to try. She had to try three different ways till she got the position right so one went in her oral cavity and the other one did not put out an eye. A hand gathered up her hair and another forced her mouth down on the projection. One eyed she saw that her daughter had her ever present camera and this too was recorded for the 'album'. "OK now come on out here and let's get you all comfy for tonight." Lonia demanded jerking her by the hair out of the cage. They turned her around and forced O to back into the cage. She shuttered when she felt the prods arrive at her precious grommets but the girls did not let her balk. They forced her back and back till her ass arrived at the base of the projections. O had never been soo stuffed. Her whole crotch felt near to busting wide open. Then the choke chain secured her neck to the top of the cage insuring she was not going to move from the prods. Her hands were released and flopped to the floor of the cage uselessly. Her legs were chained to each side of the cage, keeping her spread open for maximum penetration. Then the girls closed and locked the cage door. "Now you be a good bitch. You see how nice we are to you? We give you a wonderful set of dicks to keep you amused and your hands so you can rub yourself all night to keep warm. Come on Vi, I know O wants to be alone. The perf..." Lonia ordered. "NO NO Please dont leave me.... I'll be good I'll..." O pleaded. "Bad!!! Bad O!!" said Vi as she went over and got the dreaded red bottle. "NO NO Please not that I'll be good. I'll....AAAAHHAHAHAHHHH..." O said as a small tickle of the reddish brown liquid worked its way from the top of the cage, down between her smooth white moons of the slave. It flowed along the grove to O's filled brown rose before she actually felt it. Then the burning presence was now felt all along the path toward the second stuffed hole way.. some of it got inside and the rest worked its way down to the other secrete grommet. "Come on she will learn to hold her tongue... someday. Or we can do her up with a whole new bottle next time. Remind me to pick up some on the way back tomorrow." Lonia said as the girls departed. Through her tears she saw the two girls leaving her. Trapped there in the cage, naked and with the burning liquid eating her ass crack in a chemical fire. Olive lapsed into a world of red burning flames in her mind. When she again became aware or her surroundings she was freezing cold there in the dog cage. She tried to explore the possibility of extracting herself from the prods. Short of strangling herself she could not get enough slack in the choke chain. She tried to slide off the prods by bending double but she was not dexterous enough. She discovered what Lonia had told her. She could try to get off.... < If I rub it and slide and......> O found that be manual manipulation and sliding around on the prods she forgot the cold... for a time. **************************************** The cold gray light of day came stabbing over the row of cages that she could see. Concrete walls and metal cage doors, as far as she could see, emerged from the blackness. She started to shivering again. She reached down for her sore red bud and started to masturbate again when she heard, "You see I told you I saw her bring someone here again. Who's stupid now Mr. smarty pants??" a young girls voice startled the captive woman's misery. more to come....... From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:10:24 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 5 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com Horrified Olive looked up to the sound of the approaching feet and perceived a small girl and boy approaching down the row of cages. She was shocked. The emotions all flooded together and then she looked up hopefully.. "Please please help me... I ...." Olive pleaded as she sought to cover her corpulent female appendages with her hands. The young girl cut her off immediately. "Didn't they tell you to shut up till someone talks to you. Where is that stuff? This one needs a lot of it." the little girl demanded. O thought. She reached up with her hands and attempted to protect her mamorys from the new arrivals. As she was fixed in place by the prods and the choke chain there was nothing else to do. Horrified she waited in the imposed silence praying they did not fine the little red bottle. "Old bitch ain't she?", the boy observed, "And she ain't so well trained as the other one. Get your hands off them tits lady. Just let um hang right down there. Why Molly here might want to suck um, if they is nice enough. You want ta suck um Molly?" The boy called over his shoulder to the girl. Defeated O let her arms fall down to her side. As she looked up, she observed with horror that the little girl had acquired the small red bottle. She followed its every movement with her eyes. While she was distracted! She jumped, startled when a small dirty hand grabbed a fist full of her left tit. She reached up to remove it when it twisted and the boys voice saying, "She's old enough to be mama, but she got nicer, bigger tits. Lookie here Molly. They's plumb as big as you whole head." convinced her that it was futile. She had to just stay still and maybe they would not use the little red bottle. "They are not... but they are a sight, ain't they.." The little girl said reaching out to take possession of the dangling right fleshy globe. She still retained the bottle with her right hand. The little hand grabbed the right orb and dug in with another set of filthy fingers. They both twisted and weighed the breast meat and then the girl observed, "Soft uns... Not like the puny little ones the other bitch had." I bet they give a lot of milk when she is in season. Wonder if mine will ever be as big and soft..." "Na you'll never get utters like these. You'll get little fired eggs like ma's. This here is a growed up woman. I like her. Wonder if'n ma will let us keep her?" The boy inquired. "Bet she'd fit right under my bed. The things we could have her do..." "Ma'd tan our asses if she knowed we's fooling around here. Let's just do something to her and leave." the little girl said holding the dreaded red bottle up to the boy. "No no please I... I'll give you money or something...." Olive offered. "Don't see no money or nothing but these," the boy observed as he continued to play with the fleshy orb. "I could take out my pocket knife and cut um off. Yea!! That be something. Old Billy don't have no tits in his collection. Just pictures..." He reached into his back pocket and produced a rusted old pocket knife. He opened it and pushed it through the bars to acquire it for his collection. Just think a 'tit' a real one. Olive began screaming and pleading and trying to hold the boys knife hand from it's intended task. Try as he might he could not position the desired flesh and knife where he could lop it off... (Olive was being very uncorrupative.) "Molly help me hold her hands... I'll give you the left one.. if'n you help." the boy promised. "I don't know... Fred." Molly commented but she grabbed Olives right hand and managed to hold it out from the tussle. "She'll just bleed soo much and then she won't be so nice to play with again. Besides Lonia will know it was us and she will be so mad.. at us. We better not. Besides ma won't let us keep um in the house. Remember that snake you done brought home?" "You girls always stick together... Never let a guy have any fun. Maybe I'll just do a nip." Fred offered as he still tussled with Olives left hand for the possession of the object of his desire. He wanted something for his collection. "Why don't we just have her do you with her mouth, like the other one did. Then we could go play down by the creek." Molly offered. "How we be sure she'd want to do me?" the boy inquired trying to position the knife for the flick. "OH please let me do you..." Olive pleaded, "I'll be ever soo good to you... " "Well OK but she has to do you too Molly." Fred demanded, "So as you won't tell on me to MA. She does us both or I'm going to fleck this thing off." Fred had finally got the blade positioned just above the nipple. Olive froze with fear. Any motion now might lose her her precious treasure. "Please I'll do you and her and any thing you say only Please don't..." O pleaded with the youngster. She hoped the little girl would agree... She looked up pleading the girl. "Oh well I guess... but none of your trying to feel my cookie while she does me. You want to feel something you feel her's" Molly demanded. "You are just too fresh with those fingers.." "Aw well OK.. but you got to take off that dress so I can see those little nips of your's." Fred bargained. "It is soo cute when they get all stiff and you go all... funny." "Sometimes I think you are just awful Fred. They ain't nothing but nipples. Just like you got.." Molly explained but secretly glad he had noticed. Fred stood up loosed his jeans and lowered them and his yellow stained shorts. The smell from the unwashed child of nature would have turned O off in ordinary circumstances, but one look at the rusty blade the boy had dropped by her cage convinced her to do the boy and do him quick. She counted her blessings. His little bud was hidden in the sparse forest of black hair. O, convinced that she had to do it, reached right in there. No coyness no teasing now. It might be misrepresented, she quickly manually guided the smelly one eyed slug to her precious mouth. She was tempted to try hold it still with her teeth but decided against it when the sun glinted off the blade. "Come on, come on, get that tongue in there a working." Fred ordered her. Olive wondered but she slowly drew the tip of her tongue, across his little prick head. "Molly get me my knife." Fred demanded. The girl came closer and retrieved the dreaded implement. She thrust it through the cage bars and commenced to scraping it over the tender white tit flesh of the sucking woman. "Maybe it wouldn't bleed soo much if I just took the nip." Molly whispered into Olives right ear. Fred's organ began to stiffen at the sound of that. Olive commenced to Laval like her life depended on it. (Really the nipple did.) "Now that is better... What the other one say that was... a dow job or something." Fred observed as he stroked O's hair in appreciation of her ministrations. "A blow job, silly" Molly said, "Only they don't blow ." she scraped the blade a little deeper, "They suck... and then they drain these." the girl cradled her brothers lightly haired balls in her other hand. "AAAA AH AHAhhh ahahahhhh" Fred murmured as his little white ass did a staccato dance and then became still. "Molly you let them go!" Fred ordered when his sense returned. "Was she good Fred?" Molly inquired still retaining possession of Fred's jewels. "Better than the other one." Fred observed. "Now let go and lets see her do you." "Aw do I have to. I mean I helped and that last one just wasn't what I liked." Molly objected as she reluctantly let go of Fred's hairy orbs. "Oh but this one is better and older. Probably more experienced." Fred offered, "Ain't you bitch?" "I don't know... but she is positioned all wrong for doing girls." Molly objected. O was at a loss as to what to say. She was 'experienced' with girls... Well no but now she would lie to give them what they wanted. "Aw I can fix that. Help me turn the cage over." Fred said. A lot of tugging and heaving and finally the two industrious kids had O on her back, facing the sky. Her tits puddled on her chest and her hairy twat was still stuffed with the prods. Her ankles were chained apart. Fred fiddled with the cage lock and got it opened. Molly reached for the hem of her dress. Looking around to insure their were no strangers she finally stood up straight and in one fluid motion lifted the cloth over her little head. She had small immature nipples and no breast definition. She could be a boy for all you could see. She looked around and assured herself that no one was there, except Fred. Then she lowered her panties revealing a cute little cookie totally devoid of hair. The small pink lips were soo small and the whole package was soo... (Well you know!!) She looked over and exclaimed, "Fred you quit that... or I'll tell MA." As she observed her brother jacking his pud at the vision of child hood innocence. "Quit what?" Fred asked innocently as his penis stood out straight from its attaching point. (AW to be young and inexhaustible.) He quickly removed his hand from its natural task. "You ain't getting any more for a long while. You hurt me too much last time. You told me you'd stop and you wouldn't..." Molly said squatting down and backing into the cage. Her filthy feel came to rest beside Olives ears and the small pussy descended. After last night Olive knew what was required. She used her fingers to open the little clam like lips and commenced to laveling the little bud hidden there in. It was soo small and the utheria was microscopic.. Molly responded with the abandonment of youth. She wiggled and squirmed her privates against the pleasuring tongue. She did not pay any attention to Fred till she felt his hand grab her hair. Lost in her passion she did not say anything but her mouth opened soundlessly. When she peered up at the small column of white flesh, its eye peered right into her's. She opened her mouth further to object but Fred knew an opportunity when he saw one and he took it. Stuck as she was, Molly could only squirm and suck.. soon the two merged in her tiny belly and she commenced to coming and coming. She did not even stop when Fred lose his small (for it as his second in a short time) load. She replaced his fleshy column with her thumb, like she had years ago, as a child. It was better than Fred. This did not go down and taste so cheesy. Fred stood back and marveled at how the female of the species could get soo many cums from just a hole and some lips.... (Damn Women) Molly finally tired of the ministrations of Olives tongue. (Olive was convinced that another minute and her precious pink organ would have fallen off. The girl was insatiable!!) Molly waddled out of the cage and shouted at Fred, YOU.... YOU Stink.... I hate you You.... You do that again and I'll......" "AW you loved every drop of it and don't tell me different. Now help me get this here cage back up right before Lonia or Ma comes and tans out hides." Fred demanded. It seemed it took greater effort to right the cage but maybe it was that the kids were tired out from O's ministrations. Finally when they got things positioned like they felt it had been they turned to leave. "Please please." O began,"Tell you mother to come rescue me. I'll giv..." "Not hardly," Fred said. "She liked ta wore out her belt on us last time when she found us when that other gal Carol. No we won't tell and if'n you know what is good for you, you'll keep your mouth shut bout us being here. Else wise next time I'll bring daddy's hedge clippers. Be real easy to snip off one of them there tits for sure..." "Why is it all you think about is breasts?" Molly asked. "What else she got. A stinky hole and some hair... Na these is what a guy wants to have for his own." Fred observed as he stuck his hand inside the cage for a final feel of the desired flesh. The kids seemed to lose interest as they disappeared down the row of cages from which they had come. This left Olive with a horrible taste in her mouth and the stuffed feeling in her gut. The sun rose and rose till it was beyond noon. O was now dying for a drink of water and very hungry. She waited alone with the flys and gnats causing her no end of torment. She decided for the 10th or was it the 20th time to exercise her clit.. She should do something else but their was nothing to do and the didlows kept her mind centered in her belly. She reached up to start... She was almost there when she heard footsteps.... More to come............. From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:11:13 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 6 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com "Well look at the old whore.... Don't let us interrupt you and your degenerate doings. Go on rub it till you get it all out of your system." Lonia demanded. "Bitch is insatiable. Must be where you get them nympho trends." O ceased, embarrassed, when she saw her two owners approaching. Her hand froze in mid rub. Now she dropped her hands to the cage floor to take the strain of the chain off her neck. She looked up pleading them for release. "Bad O I told you to go on and do your thing... Now you better do it and be quick about it. I want to see my little whore O come on command." Lonia reached into a plastic bag and pulled out a crumpled up joint. She lit it with a butane lighter. Then she brought the lighter to the bars and trusted it into the cage. "Wanna play 'Joan of Arc', bitch? You can be the main character." Lonia inquired waving the small flame to and fro outside the bars below her helpless captive. Shuttering O quickly resumed her masturbation. "What do you mean 'nympho trends'" Vi started. "I mean their was only.... what... three guys last night and you said you did the team, You 'Nympho'!" "Relax lover," Lonia demanded after exhaling the potent vapors, "Here take a hit and watch the bitch do her thing for us." Lonia then held out the odoriferous stick to Vi. "Yeah that was some good shit you scored last night. This from the same batch?" Vi inquired as she took the burning ember and drew its smoke deep into her lungs. "Come on come on bitch. Do the dirty for us, or little Lonia burn." Lonia demanded as she stuck the lighter higher into the cage, closer to the captives dangling tits. O knew the bitch would burn her if she did not go on. A day before to do this would have been unthinkable before two sets of young female eyes. Now she arched up and began where she had left off only this time she worked frantically. "Not bad not bad. Now more for us.... come on you know how... and hump them prods. Boy what a stupid bitch. We give her company and she just ...." Lonia berated O's performance. "Come on you old bitch. Hump them things like the pictures show with that horny old perv next door." Vi demanded from her position on the other side of the cage. She reached in with the funny cigarette and made a game of poking it almost into the swaying left mammary. "Hay cut that shit out.. That shit is expensive. Use the lighter to warm her up if you want to, but give me the weed." Lonia demanded. O was humping for all she was worth and then some. She hoped that the girls would be satisfied if she came for them, but they were not. The made her exert herself to greater and greater numbers of cums. Finally she couldn't go on she stopped and just stood still sweating and panting. "Not bad... O. Now look what we went out and bought for you last night!" Lonia said as she extinguished the nub of the joint on a cage bar. She upended the bag and a variety or stuff fell out. Their seemed to be a jumble of things inside it. Some of her largest ear rings, some hand cuffs, some key rings, a set of funny pliers (O had seen these before but she could not remember where) some lengths of chain, a small lock with a long loop, Some other stuff and most devastating of all, a large new bottle of the 'Hot Sauce' she dreaded. Her whole contiousness focused on that bottle. Vi undid the choke chain and demanded.. "Hands back here.. O." O surrender her hands behind her to her daughter. She felt the metal close around her wrists as the handcuffs trapped her arms behind her. Then the chain on her legs was opened by Vi and she was made to crawl out of the cage. O's stomach cramped at the loss of the filling prods that seemed to have taken up permanent residence in her. Once outside the choke chain was again attached to a leash. "Wait a minute.. Get her back in there to clean those dummies. No telling what she did on um. I might want to use um on some nice young virgin to break her in and I want um clean." Lonia demanded. Vi pulled the leash and O crawled back inside the cage, this time face first to cleanse the prods. They smelled like.... well it was only her own waste products... And then too she had no choice...so she did the cleansing with her mouth and tongue to her owners satisfaction. Once she was done with the cage cleaning, she turned to see that Lonia had stripped off her jeans and donned a huge strap on dildo. It was long... and thick... and covered with vein like projections... and the head was shaped like a small baby's fist. "Look what a treat little Lonia has for you, you old perv. Come on over here and slick it down for me." Lonia demanded as she balanced the projection at her crotch one handed like little Fred had done with his minuscule pud this morning. O stared and tried to avoid any close contact with the horrific member. They couldn't..... they wouldn't..... th... Vi said "Horny old bitch like my mother probably wants it up there dry. She is after every inch she can get..." O looked up pleadingly at her offspring shaking her head...< NO NO... DRY????> "Well I don't know... Dry might just do some damage... I know let's use this to lub it up." Lonia said. O turned to see the red bottle about to be pored on the large dummy... she tugged forward and quickly began to lub the hard unyielding plastic. She licked and licked. The thing was stiff and had a rough bumpy surface and that would soon reside in her. She was not this big down there. She could not get it in her mouth, as her jaw would not open that far. Just the thought convinced her to tongue bathe it all over. She tried to get to all the surface area she could. Too soon for her, she heard. "OK bitch get over the stool and spread for your new lover." Lonia ordered. "Give me any trouble and I'll do your ass instead." O panicked. She did not want the damn thing, at all, but in her ass!!! She would die... she assumed the desired position, belly down over the stool Vi had placed in the isle. Ever helpful Vi closed the strap over O's waist to lock her securely in the desired position. "Wider than that bitch. This ain't no needle dick next door neighbor fuck. This is 'The Pleasurizer'. Your going to just love it. Instructions say it is for only really perverted bitches. You hear that... It was made for you... OK spread um and make room." Lonia told the cringing O. Lonia knelt an a pillow she had placed between O's legs and was ready. She positioned the stiff piece of plastic at the entrance to her and grabbed the woman's hip bones. "Now I think you want to get wider than that O. Else wise it will just split you wide open." Lonia advised. "Na that is my mother... she likes it rough... Don't you you old whore.." Vi spit out. Desperately O tried to widen her legs and ass cheeks. Then O felt the huge thing slide between her labia major and on to the labia minor to her cringing hole. The head being tapered it easily gained purchase and started its descent into O's very being. Lonia went slow as she wanted to be sure it was in the right place. A thing this big could tear a new ass hole and that would be messy and unproductive. The going became slow about 2 inches in.. "Ow lookie here.. She is all tense up and we haven't even got to the big part." Lonia withdrew a bit and drove in with more force. She also tried some twisting on her end to stimulate her own clit. This time she got to 4 inches and O began to buck and wiggle to accommodate the monster. Lonia retreated a bit and said to Vi, who was watching the proceedings with glee, "Be a lot easier if she really gets into it. Whyn't you play with her tits and play kissy face with her. After all she is your mother. I know she would love it coming from you..." "Aw maybe your are right." Vi said as she knelt before the straining woman and began to manipulate the dangling breasts. She dropped the pliers she had had in her hands and then ran her bare hands over the smooth white expanse of tender skin and nipped at the woman's ear. She felt the nipples began to stiffen and knew she was having the desire effect. Vi looked up and shook 'yes' with her head to Lonia. Lonia shoved and came to a stop this time with 6 inches up in there, much to O's displeasure. O seemed to be humping and responding to the friction and tit manipulations. Lonia slowly withdrew and Vi kept up the manipulations of O's fleshy orbs. Lonia rested with about 2 inches in and ordered, "Just like we discussed in the car. Do the left one. ready?" "Yea OK... Just let me get... OK.. I'm ready" Vi said after fumbling to get and position the pliers. "Your going to love this...you bitch...." Vi said as she bit O's ear and squeezed her fist on the metal pliers. Lonia gave a mighty shove and plumbed O's depths. This caused O to raise up to try to escape the drilling. At that very moment her left nipple exploded in pain.... "AAAAALKAAHAHAKKALL" O screamed and looked down at her left breast now firmly in her daughters hand. Attached to the burning nipple was the strange pliers... (They were piercing tools from the mall.) Her precious nipple was mutilated... Vi pulled outward with the tools firmly gripped in her right hand. With her left hand, she fumbled with and found a the large ear ring in the stuff, that she has selected at home for this position. Lonia did not give O any peace. She had the foot long dildow almost all the way in and she shoved and shoved to get it all in there. O's struggles gradually subsided and Lonia felt the cheeks of the woman at her own pubic bone. She had it all in there. "Mission accomplished here.. how are you doing?" Lonia inquired. "Almost there. Come look it is going to be soo nice." Vi answered. Lonia unbuckled from the dummy from her hips. She attached it to the stool and left it inside it's victim. She stretched and walked around the woman and knelt down to see Vi just threading the heavy bangle through the newly made hole in the pink nipple. The green stone and gold ring looked.... well 'Kinky' would be the word for it. Three pair of female eyes looked at the bobble. Two found it, 'far out'. The third pair did not count. "Please take it out. Take it...." O pleaded.. "Who asked for your opinion? I like it. Glue it shut so it doesn't get lost." Lonia ordered. Vi reached into the pile and secured the green stoned ring to it's new home forever with super glue. "That dildow as much fun as it seems." Vi asked. "Yeah go around and give it a try... MaMa and I have to get better acquainted." Lonia said as she slapped the dangling babble. Vi pulled the dummy out of its form fitted home and strapped it on... She turned around and approached the shrinking hole. She had to position it with both hands to aim the heavy cumbersome thing and then she shoved in about 6 inches of plastic and started sawing away. She met little resistance as this was a freshly ploughed field. "Not as much fun as a guy but it is OK. The too it can go on forever." Vi observed from her fucking. Lonia took possession of the woman's breasts and began to feel them up like a melon in a store. The freshly pierced one screamed with pain and the other one warmed to the female touch leaving O in a quandary. "Nice set of melons bitch. Be even better now with the decorations, don't you think." Lonia asked her captive. "Please let me go and I won't tell... AAAAA" O began... Displeased Lonia twisted the big green stoned ring. "I asked about the decorations. Now you make me use the stuff..." Lonia ordered. "Please please I didn't mean it I....." O pleaded. More to come... From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:12:04 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 7 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com Lonia was mad. She looked up and said to the laboring Vi, "Your mother is one tight ass bitch. Vi I think this calls for more ..... No more miss goodie goodie, do her ass.... NOW!!!" Lonia demanded. Vi pulled out the now thoroughly drenched dildo and positioned the 'little baby fist' like head at the entrance of her mother's neither hole. She leaned forward and it went in a ways, as the hole was somewhat opened from O's night time stuffing, and then too, their was the lubricant, it had on it. O felt the thing going in. She thought this would come out her mouth if they tried to force it all the way in. When it stopped, she sighed a sigh of relief. Its progress had stopped. Minor cramping was evident but it was nothing like the pain she had had before in her vagina when Lonia forced the whole thing inside her. Lonia gave her right breast a twist to cause a scream and with that an expanding of the diaphragm. She called up to Vi, "Come on! Come on! Drive that sucker to her tonsils. I want that ass hole open and worn smooth like butter for the boys... Rub down all those kinks in er." Vi reared back and dug in her feet. She got her whole body behind it. The "Pleasurizer" lumbered forwards into the now stretching moist hole. It this time made much better progress. It slid to the very hilt were Vi's labia were. Vi looked up from the white moons of her mother and smiled to her partner. "Mission accomplished!" she said as she tried to retreat the thing for another stroke. The suction made the going here much slower and pulled on the positioning straps. Vi reached down and held the things with both her hands to keep the dummy on her own hips during the process. O was not happy. She stretched and wiggled and in general tried anything she could, given her level of freedom to make room. The stiff unyielding dummy had forced all her innards to adjust to its presence in its forward motion. Now they were being sucked back to their former positions. A tug of war was going on inside her vitals. All the while Lonia kept toying with her breasts. She kept stroking the right breast till the nipple stiffened and then she would twist the left nipple ring. Poor O did not know what to experience. Pleasure .... or ... Pain??? Finally O had arched up her back to the allow the dummy some more clearance in her bowels. All the while she screamed and screamed. When Lonia was certain O was past caring about her pain / pleasured tits, Lonia secretly reached down to the things left over from the bag. She found the thing she wanted. She lifted it to the distended right nipple. The steel implement was positioned soo quickly that O did not even detect it till... CLINK O's right nipple exploded in the pain she had recently experienced in her left. She glared down and saw Lonia's hand holding the piercing pliers with its needle scurrying her precious little right bud. She tried to stop all motion of the breast meat to still the pain. But Lonia twisted the tool first right and then left, to widen the hole for the large ring it was to house soon. O gritted her teeth almost to the point of breaking them. Then Lonia reached down and picked up the big ear rings mate. The one with the matching green stone. O sensing that movement would hurt more, stayed froze and let her captor thread the ring all the way through the newly blazed path. Satisfied it was positioned Lonia's right hand again went into the bags contents and picked up the super glue tubes. O felt the slight pull as the babble dangled freely. Then she saw Lonia take the two tubes and secure the metal to metal bond. The green stoned rings were now a permanent part of her breasts. She had no say in the matter and she knew it... O was now a marked woman.. Only kinky sluts had this done and now she so marked. She hurt. She realized she was still being stuffed in her ass. She was in pain from a number of sources. She felt her contiousness slipping away.. This was too much. She leaned way over the stool and passed out. The last thing she saw was the shaking of the green stones on her nipple rings as she gave it up. "Would you look at that!!! After I do a wonderful job of decorating her tits, for her, she goes to sleep on me. Vi you done with her ass?? You know we agreeded to lock her up?" Lonia inquired rising from her position below the stool. She had dropped the tools and glue and was wiping her hands on her own naked ass. The green stones sparkled in the light from their positions on the formally virgin breasts. They cast a crazy pattern on the ground of the kennel as Vi kept pumping her mother's ass with the 'Pleasurizer'. "Hold your damn water. I'm enjoying this. Best time I ever had with her... Should have done this during those mother-daughter shits. Oh the fun I'm gonna have... in the future with this bitch. Aren't we having fun O??" Vi said as she continued to saw at the now opened ass hole of her parent. Seeing it would be a while, Lonia went over and retrieved her discarded jeans. She turned to watch the two other females at the joys of lesbo and smiled. Should she....< NAA Let her get this out of her system. Their was the party tonight and this one needed to be done first.> Lonia pulled on her jeans and then searched through the bags remaining content to find another joint to pass the time. Shit!! she was unsuccessful. She picked up the small lock with the long hasp. After a while Vi withdrew the "Pleasurizer" and turned to Lonia. "Ok lets get her fixed for her lock." Vi said. The two girls unbuckled the holding belt from O's waist and laid her down to the ground on her back. They spread her legs and Lonia went to get the tool. Lonia ordered, "Get her to tongue that dildow. I want to try that on another girl I know, and I don't want her to catch something from this nympho mother of yours." Vi squatted down and then sat on O's tender tits. The pain flared again in her wounded mamorys. O woke up screaming. Vi positioned the dummy at the open oral cavity and ordered, "Clean up the mess you made on it you dirty bitch." Vi demanded squirming on the soft freshly pierced tit mounds to accent her order. O quickly began tonguing off the dummy even though it had just withdrawn from her ass. She knew the would do something worse if she disobeyed. Vi lifted up some and she felt some relief in her mangled aching tits. While she was laboring over the putrid cylinder she felt someone handling her labia. They were pulling them straight out. First the right one and then she felt something metallic squeezing the damp limp flesh. She hopped. CLINK "O O O O O...." she moaned but went on with her tonguing of the dummy. Then she felt her left labia being distended and then..... CLINK She felt the tender flesh being stretched and something stiff being run through the newly made holes. SNAP!! "Would you look at that. I bet this sure puts a kink in her fucking. What do you think Violet? Am I a genius or what. It is just the right size. No question now... we own this cunt..." Lonia exclaimed. "She done with that thing yet?" "Yeah I guess.." Vi said as she lifter her ass off O's tits and went around to look at the newly decorated cunt lips. There with its metal ring through O's labia was the small lock. It hung down and secured the entrance to O's sex for all but those who possessed the key. "Now every time she wants to fuck she has to have one of us give her the key." Lonia declared as she gave a small key to Violet. Then Lonia went around to O's head and showed her her key. "You see this bitch?? We now own your cunt. You fuck only who we say.. If that dirty perv wants to do the dirty with you ... You just sent him to one of us... We will decide when he can, how much he'll pay and all the details. From now on all you have to do is fuck... Ain't that special??" Taking O's hair in her hand Lonia lifter her head to show her her newly imprisoned sex. Sure enough Olive beheld the lock nestled snugly between her labia. Lonia lifted and Vi helped. Together they got O on her feet. Lonia took a leash and clipped it onto the locks ring. She stretched it out and pulled O's privates lips. The pain convinced O to follow where the girl wanted her to go.. "Walkies.... Bitch" Lonia announced.. "Hay this is a trip. Let me go get the camera and then we can make her do things..." Vi announced as she retreated down the isle of cages. "Please Please let me go. I won.... OOO AH AHAHHHAHA..." Olive started to beg the girl when she was sure that her daughter was out of ear shot. Lonia did not let her even start, She grabbed the right nipple ring and lifted it some 3 inches. The breast distended. It became a long nipple, a ball of fat, and so many cords of flesh under the skin... "I told you to shut your yap bitch... I'll decide what and when you use that cake hole for from now on. Just like the pussy hole it all belongs to me and you better learn or I might just take a notion and snip this off..." Lonia demanded. Then she tried to throw the ring down. It hurt like hell but O shut her mouth and tried to obey. "Maybe I should have got another lock. I'll bet you'd look real fem with one closing your cake hole too. I'll have to see what Vi says." The breast gradually resumed it's former shape, except the ring hole was now larger. A pull to the locking ring in her private lips and the command, "Walkies..." Caused the crying subdued woman to stumble forward like a dumb beast, under the command of the girl... She hurt and hurt but she did not utter one word. The rings green stones sparkled and shown themselves off. That was why she had purchased them to dazzle when she was dressed up... Now they still captured attention, but to a naked ringed sex slave from her pierced nipples... (And they say diamonds are a girl's best friends!!) More to come.... From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:12:54 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 8 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com Vi returned with the video camera and gleefully went about recording her parents degrading exhibition at the end of Lonia's leash. "Now be a good bitch, turn and show your pretty little lock to the camera." Lonia demanded with a jerk of the leash. O was mortified as she saw Vi taping her subservience but the tugging of her labia and jangling pain in her nips convinced her to just do what they wanted. She had no choice... Vi knelt down and zoomed in for a close up.. O convinced that she must spread her legs did so. There between her legs dangled freely the little lock closing the labia till one of her owners opened it... with their key. "Now get a close up of the rings. I know we'll want to show them off to all the gang and whoever else will be viewing this tape in future years." Lonia ordered.. Dutifully Vi raised the camera and recorded the bobbles as then sparkled and did their dangling thing in the bright sunlight.. "OK now O. You know you've been bad. So I'm sorry, but I just must punish you." Raising her hand to forestall comment, "Any objections will double the punishment. Now go get over the stool belly down and I'll do it now." Lonia informed a cringing O. "Before we forget... Wouldn't want that now would we??" "Yeah... Ahh what did she do..." Vi asked. "She tried to get me to let her go while you were away." Lonia informed Vi. "O I want you, in future to delineate what you are being punished for, and after it is done you are to thank us for correcting your slutty ass. You got that?" O hesitated... "If I have to use force, O. I will double the punishment.. Now last chance. Get over that stool and face away from us..." Lonia demanded. Olive realized she was in no position to delay. She quickly went over and placed her belly on the stool. She kept her head high and looked down the row of cages. She heard some whispering and some giggling and then the girls foot steps, as they came to her side. The strap secured her to the perch. The breast bobbles gleamed as they dangled freely in the sunlight. "Good bitch O," Lonia said as she ran her hand over the smooth white ass, "You have been a very obedient bitch now so it will only be a little this time. Next time though I will have to use whole lot more. Do you understand me? I mean you have been warned..." "Yes.... Yes Mistress..." O answered as she felt the hands on her ass cheeks, yawning them wide open. Then she felt a slim projection slip into her unprotected distended ass hole. The projection went way, way inside. It stopped deep inside her ass. (After the 'Pleasurizer' this thing was nothing.) She felt the thick rubber ball now resting between her ass cheeks. "Now remember O you had better be on your best behavior, from now on, or this will be the first of many, many more of these." Lonia informed the cringing nude. "Yeah we're only doing it for your own good...." Vi giggled. Then someone, probably Lonia, squeezed the rubber bulb and the fiery liquid was squirted deep into the poor woman's bowels... The nozzle was held in her ass, by unseen hands, to insure all the vile hot stuff stayed inside her vitals. O felt the fire burning deep inside her very being. Despite the warning she screamed her head off and bucked and bucked at the restraining strap. Then the girls stood back and watched O try to expel the fiery brew inside her ass hole. Man the squirming she did, and the screaming..... It was deafening. Good thing they were in the country. Any close neighbors would surely complain at all the noise. Vi was recording the event from the beginning. She had to give the camera to Lonia since she was laughing soo much to hold it steady. (Digital stabilizer or no.) O was beside herself with agony. Their was no relief. Inside it burned her. Going out of her it burned her ass hole, and all the while she was doubling over with the cramping... The girls finally tired of this spectacle. They released her from the stool. Stood her upright, or as nearly upright as was possible at the time, and then chained her neck to a bar on a top cage to keep her standing up, as she tried to relieve her bowels of the stuff. Then bored with the repetitiveness of the actions, they walked away down the row of cages away from the sight, smell and noise. It seemed like hours went by before O felt a cooling flow of ice cold water being applied to her body. It was first applied to her tits and upper body. This did nothing to alleviate her inner torment. When she went to spasming from the cold water, the hose was lowered and cleaned out the remaining sauce from the outside of her privates. Nothing was done for her insides... "There, now the rest inside will keep you in the proper frame of mind for your lessons..." Lonia informed her. After she had shaken her self almost dry, she just stood there and vouched to never do anything to piss Lonia off at her again. The girl was her boss from now on and they both knew it. No questions... "Now O I only put about half an ounce of that stuff in you THIS TIME, Next time I wonder what all 6 ounces would do to you???" Lonia informed her, "No matter I'm sure we understand each other now and you will be a good little slave from now on. Isn't that right? Now I want to teach you some commands and positions. Now stand up straight there and lets get started... Or do you want me to go get that bottle again." O straightened, despite the cramping, onto her feet quickly and concentrated on Lonia's every word. The girl had her do the most degrading things. She was required, on command, to drop into a crotch and spread her legs. Making sure all of her was on display. She was taught to shake the babbles so that the stones did crazy patterns on the concrete walls of the kennel. (She was informed that in future she would do this to cause her nipple bells to ring, maybe in a tune, while she was fucking some customer. But as they had forgot the bells that would be going onto later.) Lonia removed the hand cuffs but whenever her owners were in sight, O was to place her hands behind her back, hands kept up between her shoulder blades, and keep them there no matter what was done to her exposed treasures. Violet recorded the training and when the girls tired of it they had O squat and tell them of her fuckings with Mr. Williams. The camera recorded it all from it's position on a tripod. "How many times did you fuck the old perv?" Vi inquired from her right side diddling with the right tit ring. O desperately looked around for some respite but Lonia had the little bottle in her hand. "Twice...." O blurted out. This went on and on.. "Did you blow the bastard?" Vi demanded. "No... I nev....." O admitted. "What?? You didn't blow him?" Lonia inquired. "No Mistreess..." O answered suddenly ashamed of her lack of skill. "Did you do daddy??" Vi asked.. "NO... I...well I nev... Your father and I well we he.. " O was embarrassed to go on. "That's just great... Vi get the nerd over to your house pronto. I want this bitch to practice her lip lock on his pecker before the party. I don't want to be embarrassed with a tyro cock sucker at the party when I promised the gang a ball drained." Lonia demanded as she twisted O's left tit to punish her for her lack of skill. "Aw why do you want me to get Glen.. I mean he is such a nerd. He'll probably cream in his jeans when he sees her. Let alone gets in her mouth..." Vi inquired. "Because, shit for brains, he has the film disk you left there. Then too we need someone to print the pictures we have been taking and he has the stuff. And lastly she gets a practice monkey's dick to swing on, and he is our 'go for' for as long as we like. Now do you get it.." Lonia informed her accomplice. Then the questioning resumed. It went on and on. It explored all aspects of Olive's previous sex life. The where, when, how, etc or her married love making, were of particular interest to the girls. After an embarrassing eternity for O the girls finally ran out of questions. O, who had been reduced to starring at the tripods leg as she answered the girls breathed a sigh or relief. She had done it and no one had declared she was to be punished. The dull burning inside was a constant reminder or what could happen again.. "Now O I want you to make nice nice for the cameras. I think you should show it what a slut you are." Vi quipped, She let go of the tit she had been playing with and withdrew her key from the jeans pocket. She bent down and opened the cunt lock. Withdrew it and went over to the pile from the bag. She picked up a long black cylinder like object. Then she went over and whipped her wet hand on O chest and said, "You get excited at the most perverted things don't you mother? Oh well now do your thing for the audience. Who knows we may get you a guest show on whore of the week on some pimps tv." She reached down and fed the long black cylinder into her mother's dripping sex. "There you are, you old bitch. Now let it all hang out there. go on!!! Or I'll get the stuff and I won't be as kind hearted as old Lornia over there. O, having been unlocked, and directed had no choice. She masturbated for the camera with the large black dildow. She was listless at first but the sight of the glass bottle and the command soon had her saying over and over what a slut she was. How she longed to take it up the ass from a big black dog... etc.. When ever she slowed down Lonia asked her, "Do you think you need some of this stuff on that dildo to get the feeling right?" She went to full speed again right away. As it was getting late this concluded her training for the day. O was again cunt locked, but tonight she was not to be left in the kennel. She was blindfolded and lead back through the maze of cages to the car. This time she was locked inside the trunk and told to use the dildow in her ass to amuse herself on the way home. "And if I open this trunk and find you asleep or something... well just remember I may have left the little bottle here, but we got a large bottle of that stuff at home..." Lonia informed her. O went right to work... She did not even think of trying to remove the blind fold. She worked the thing in and out of her ass all the way home??.. More to come.... From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:13:53 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 9 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com Olive worked the dummy in and out of her ass through the whole long trip. She wished the girls had left her labia unlocked so she might rub her clitoris to get the proper effect. I mean it just did not feel like a natural thing to be obtaining such stimulation from playing with her ass hole. It was... somehow dirty...well nasty even.... Still the girl had ordered her and they would punish her if she did not do it. So she kept up a steady rhythm. Then the car lurched right, it then rose up and then down and finally it came to an abrupt stop..... somewhere... Olive heard the doors open and close. Then the sound of feet on gravel coming back to the trunk lid. They were coming for her... She began to vigorously plunge the black cylinder in and out of her ass hole. She wanted to please Lonia at all costs. She wanted to show her obedience... It hurt but it hurt soo good... SNAP.....CRRRRRREEEEEKKKKK Then O felt the sun on her naked torso. She turned her ass up in the air, so the girls could see her ass hole plugging and heard... "Would you look at that?" Vi's voice said, "She is really getting into that ass fucking thing, Don't you know?" "Perverted bitch. Feel how wet she is." Lonia's voice demanded withdrawing the fingers that had encountered the river of girlie cum on the locked up labia. "Yuck!! Hope she don't rust the lock permanently shut, of course we could call a lock smith. Can you imagine?? 'UH could you come over and unlock my mothers cunt...'Please mr lock smith man...." a fit of giggling insued. "Aw well she is just a perv... Aren't you mother?" Vi demanded of her humbled parent. "I'll bet she would love having some strange guy diddling with the lock there between her legs... " "Yes d... I... Yes mistress!!" O answered quickly gaining her wits as the cum subsided. She hopped they would not punish her for it. She hoped the lock did not rust shut.. She would just die if... "You almost fucked up O. I'll just put that down as a half infraction..... You are this close to a 6 ounce douche with the hot sauce you love soo much bitch." Lonia related to the quivering blinded sex slave.. "Come on Vi let's get her inside and anchored in her proper place before the guests come.." Two pair of hands helped her up after making O clean off the black dummy with her oral sex organ. Then they lead her around the car and into a room. She was sure it was a room because of the feel of the tiles under her feet. "Such a good slut to leave the blind fold on and now squat down and spread um!" Lonia's voice ordered pressing down on the slaves naked shoulders. O opened her knees and bent down into the humbling position. O complied and placed her hands, as, required, behind her and awaited further orders from her mistresses. She felt a hand at her cuntlock and then a snap . As the hand was wiped over her chest she heard. "There now. All nice and comfy... You slut... You must be leaking gallons of this yuck!! I ought to..." Vi's voice informed her.. "This is your place and you are never to leave the chain unless we tell you you can!" "Now!! Now!! You can not blame her she is just a natural born slut... Runs in some families.. Something is missing...." Lonia's voice informed her.... "Oh yeah... O whenever we come into the room you are to acknowledge our presence by your position and Say.... I don't know.... Oh yeah.... 'Please Mistress How may I serve you?' You got that slut??" "Yes mistress...." O said in a low voice. SWAPPPP Out of the void an intruder slapped her right tit. It hurt like hell and O started to reach out to soothe the wounded mammary when, "You move those paws of yours and I cuff um and really wale on those head lights or yours. Let it sting, it'll keep your mind focused on your duties. Now what were you going to say?" Lonia demanded. "Please mistress how may I serve you?" O repeated and she really did not want her other tit to feel this way. So she, this time, really meant it. Every word... "Start by betting rid of that blindfold." Lonia commanded. O removed the rag from her eyes and found her self squatting in a corner of her own kitchen with a chain snapped onto he cunt lock leading under her into a pile and from there into the lower cabinet. SWAPPP The leash caught her other tit and she again fought to keep her hands away from the now stinging left mammary. "Quit looking around slut.. From now on you will never look higher than the sex of the person that is addressing you. You hear me slut." Lonia demanded. "Yes Mistress...." O replied looking at the jeans clad crotch of her mistress. she thought as now both of her mamorys stung. "OK Vi go call that nerdo of yours and get him over here. O here needs a little dickie to play with... Don't you slut?" Lonia demanded reaching out to diddle with her left nipple ring.. "Now wait a minute cunt. Why do I... Oh yeah ... yeah .. I'll go call Chad and have him bring over the old film disk... He will do anything for me and he comes soo easy... I left him with cum stains in his pants... last even though he thought he was getting a little pussy. I guess I owe him a little suckie by my little bitch here...." Vi observed. She saw Vi leave the room for the privacy of the hall phone. O thought, In O's lowered field of vision she saw Lonia lowering her jeans. The girl threw the denim material over a kitchen chair. O saw the curly hared bush advancing upon the her naked face again. "Time for a little girlie tongue sex bitch.. Lets see if you got any new twists in that tongue.. If it isn't better than last time, I'll go get the pliers I found in the garage. I'll bet I could really twist that sucker up with them. Want to try first to please me or should I get the rusty old things first?" Lonia inquired.. "Please mistress let me try!! I know that I will please you. Please let me try..." O begged. "All right if you are sure you really want to try.. but be quick and get that tongue deep... I like that... Come on come on.... DO ME" Lonia said as she mounted O's face like a saddle. O thought her neck would break. As she tried to relieve the pressure on face by bending her neck but as she made to raise her hands she heard, "And no hands bitch... Just get that tongue in there and tickle my mind... Come on... Is that all the far you can reach?? See I think I'd better just go get ... ooo ... well now that is better.... I like that... try to get that tongue a little bit more... OOOO you long tongued bitch... I ought to fill up your hole with hot sauce, for holding back on me last time..." Lonia said as her eyes glazed over. Lonia grabbed her own nipples and seemed to be trying to pull them off... (Man that woman was into it now... That was one happy woman.) ********************************************* Meanwhile at the kitchen wall phone looking over this disgusting display of her mother and girl friend, Vi was dialing her faithful bow. (Some would say sucker..) "Chad... its me.... Vi.. I..." a silence followed when she could not get in a word. "OK I forgive you for not getting a better picture...." she tried to get in her message... No avail... "NO Damn it... I mean... will just bring it back here now and I want to se.." again she was cutoff by male apologies.. "Well sure my mother is here but...." again she was stymied by the male babbling on about nothing.. "Chad just get your ass over here and bring the disk..." she finally managed to gasp out.. "Chad their is a blow job in it for ya if you get your ass over here quick..." again she was cutoff.. "Yeah that's what I said... No I'm not shitting ya...." again she was cutoff by the exeurbent male and his skepticism. "Mother... well she will not be a problem..." Vi said as she watched her parent throat action as she obviously was swabbing out Lonias hole. "Of course I'll guarantee you a blow job... No mother will not but in..." She managed... "Chad ... Chad.... If you are here... In five minutes you get the blow job.. If not then I'll get Tommie to come over...." SLAMMM "MEN!!! Damn fools. All he could say was 'He was sorry' 'he would try again' 'mother wouldn't let him in' mother woul..' AW shit... MEN!!" Vi said disgusted as she collapsed into a kitchen chair watching Lonia cum for the tenth or was it twelfth time.. "Look I'm soo pissed I need some mouth loving. Lonia let me use the bitch now." Vi demanded. "Aw I was just getting into her face... Well OK but I get her tonight after the party.." Lonia demanded. Vi whipped off her jeans and quickly mounted O's face as Lonia collapsed into the chair. Now this kitchen chair had sprouted a sheen of girlie cum. KNOCK KNOCK "Who the fuck could that be?" an exhausted Lonia asked angruarly. "Must be Chad... You wanted him... I'm busy... You go answer the fucking door... It was your idea... besides I'm not...dressed.." Vi said breathlessly. Wearily Lonia rose up and in a moment of inspiration, quickly clicked off a few pictures of the mother / daughter act. These would be useful in the future... she knew. She went to the door and flung open the door. There stood the out of breadth boy. His smile quickly faded to a look of dismay. Lonia had not bothered putting on her jeans. "Ya what do you want sicko? If you were a gentleman you would not be looking down at my pussy. So you must be some perv..." Lonia said and made like she was going to slam the door.. Chad was having a tough time keeping his eyes in his head let alone keeping them from the kinky hared snatch. This girl he had seen in school before was here and she was neked from the waste down. He could not believe his eyes. He weased and finally managed to gasp out... at the slowly closing door... "I ... I'm ... C... ch ..Chad... Vi as asked me t... to br br ing th is.... " His right hand rose of it's own with nothing in it. At his left side was the disk firmly anchored there in a death like grip.. "You giving me the finger you perv..." Lonia laughed. "No No Iiii I mean, no" he said quickly raising the disk and his left hand to the half nude vision... Lonia took the disk and made the door close till only a slight sliver of an opening remained before Chad started to scream.... "WAIT WAIT I WAS P PRP PROMISED A ... I MEAN I WA WANT TO SEE VI.. PLEASE." "Well why didn't you say so? Quit starring at my pussy you perv..." Lonia said. She opened the door and took Chad's arm. She dragged the stunned boy into the hall way. "Come this way." she ordered. Then she turned around and commenced to swaying like they all do when they are being observed by a male. (Sort of like liquid motion on ball bearings... You Know guys!!) Her smooth white ass, she knew, would be the only thought in the nerds little nerd mind. When she reached the kitchen she turned and was pleased to see the dumbfounded boy stumbling along bumping into the walls and spouting a large tent in his crotch. She held out her arm and pointed into the kitchen with her right hand. She said, "Vi your boyfriend is here for his blow job...." more to come.... From hheat@accessus.net Sat Oct 12 06:14:41 1996 This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next posting. If you're under age or immature forget the following. If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting. You've been warned!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mother's Owner # 10 by Paladin rpaladin@ix.netcom.com Chad was in a daze. He had never seen a pussy, a real live pussy before, and this one was real. And it was on a real live girl... Sure he had seen pictures and every once in a while a glimpse of his ma, but this was different.. Never like this had he seen one. It was sooo close and for soo eye catching and well just right there. This was a real live one and it was before him and it was just there before and she did not make any attempt to hide it... like his ma when he walked in on her in the bathroom. This girl did not seem to care what he saw or did not see. His mouth opened so wide that he would have caught flies if they were any around. (Just like you did when you got your first one!!) Seemingly oblivious to him she had turned and lead him down the hall with her **NEKED** ass right there in front of him all the way. She stopped and he ran into the wall rather than come in contact with the wondrous white thing. She turned and raised her arm and pointed into the kitchen. She spoke but he did not understand a word. His mind was totally absorbed with the pussy again, all hairy and shit, before his very bugged out eyes. He did not care what she was saying. His eyes did not want to look away from her pubic hair when she had turned to address him. He wanted to run his hands through that hair. Was it soft or stiff? Did it.... He wan.... His eyes caught movement in the corner of the kitchen where she had pointed for him. Finally he tore his glance from the pussy he would gladly now die for and saw.... he thought. It was too much. His boner could hold out no more.. He came in his jeans.... (What a mess!!) The sight of two other pussies was just too much. There before his very eyes were neked pussies, more neked pussies, and their was one on top of another and the bottom one was topped with neked tits too.... (In fact he was seeing Vi half naked seated on top of a totally neked older female. He was totally dumbfounded.) And they were going at it... The bottom pussy, with the titties, was doing something to Vi's neked pussy... (Even though he had just come off, old little peter started to stiffened as his mind came to the realization of what his eyes were seeing... They were getting it on girl to girl.... Doing the dirty.... before him....) "Vi.... Vi... I said VI.. Chad is here... Don't you want to say 'Hello to you boy friend?" Lonia chided the lesbian coupling pair she and Chad were watching. "Hunch??? Ow Shit! Lonia you should have took him into the living room. I mean really..." Vi started as she climbed down off her mothers face. She immediately went over to her discarded jeans and sought to don them behind the table. Anything for protection from the starring male eyes. Snickering Lonia lead the nerd by the hand, over to the cringing nude crouching in the corner. "O what are we supposed to say when I come in the room?" Lonia asked the miserable woman. "Mrs ... s.... I.." Chad tried to begin but could not find the words. Here was a neked grown woman.. Tits and all squatting before him. Her face all slick from her lezzie actions previously. And she was a real live woman ... he knew her ... she was just squatting there ... she looked.... well **NAKED** O would have rather bit off her tongue. Her brain screamed at her to cover her tits... Or her ass.. or something... Instead she heard herself say, "How may I serve you mistress?" She turned beet red at her own words... and kept her eyes down cast. "Not bad only next time do it quicker and with feeling. Now what was it we were going to have you... Oh I know Vi promised young Chad here a blow job and you do need the practice don't you O?" Lonia asked in her sweet surripy voice, pushing Chad ever closer to her spread open legs. O cringed and looked up at the people... Quickly she remembered and looked down at the denim covered crotch of the boy with it's spreading stain. The naked sex of the girl, Lonia. O wanted to be somewhere else but she wasn't. Their was no escape. She uttered the words required, "Yes Mistress" she whispered... "Come on you old whore this here is young prime dick... I think, You are a boy ain't ya Chad??" Lonia asked the gawking boy forcing him ever closer to the squatting opened nakedness that was old enough to be his mother. "Y YES Yeah I..." Chad spit out after a lag of seconds. He was enthralled at the prospect of doing 'it' and with an older woman.. He'd be cock of the walk in his classes at school. "Now lets try this once more O, and the winner doesn't get her tits slapped. You do want to do Chad here don't you bitch." Lonia said sweetly doubling the vinyl leash in her hands. O saw the leash and her tits all ready ached. She said in a loud voice, "Yes Mistress. I want to do Chad nice dick for practice." "Well idn't that special, but it is Chad's dick, so you have to ask.. no beg him to let an old whore like you blow his nice young dick.. Now do it and be quick about it before I lose my patience with you." Lonia said swinging the doubled over leash in front of a cringing reddening nude O. "Please Master Chad my I please practice sucking on your beautiful dick?" She said cringing at the thought. The chain rubbed her left thigh and she knew she had no choice. Chad looked at Lonia, and then at Vi, who was now on the other side of him. His tongue would not work but he finally shook his head yes to Lonia. Yes to anything.... YES!!! "Why you shy stud. O he is going to let you try out for his first little dick eater." Lonia proclaimed in a loud voice. "I always knew you were a stud Chad. Now I'm sure." Vi cooed into his ear as she nibbled it. Finally Chad, in a daze, reached down to his fly. He was just fumbling with the zipper ineffectually, when Lonia said, "OH no NO NO... That is the whore's job. O get out your wonderful dinner and be careful with Chad's dick. If you are really really good at it I know we can talk Chad into fucking your mouth pussy again in no time.. These young studs can come a lot. Can't you stud?" Chad's hands fell beside his legs as O's slim long fingers un zipped him and timidly reached in the messy underwear for the vile thing she was to service. She had to fish around for the gooey thing. It's slimy coating made it hard to grasp, let alone draw out from its housing. She kept finding the thing and then loosing it. Finally Lonia interjected, "She is soo inexperienced." Lonia delivered a slap of the leash to her smooth white back and then ordered, "Un do his belt, bitch, and let it all down if you are too stupid to find the wonderful little sucker he is so graciously providing you." Convinced that the next slap would be to her tit flesh she quickly lowered Chad jeans. She cringed when she saw the slimey white coated hair and the dick glistening with a jelly like glaze. It was just like a glazed donut laying in there. Chad felt a cringe of embarrassment and started move his hands to cover his hardening dick but Vi held his hands out of the way and whispered, "Let the old whore do it for you... She likes that and you'll feel soo much better." again she nibbled his ear lobe. "But she is yo..." Chad started. But little peter stiffened and started to progress out to the white and blond forest of pubic hair and slime from the other cum he had in his pants. "She is just an old apprentice cock sucker, and you are really helping her out. Now just stand there and let the bitch learn do her old thing. You are really helping her out." Vi told the reluctant Chad.. This time she was tonguing his ear. (You women know all the tricks.) Lonia's hand pressed O's head forward into the smelly, slimy thicket of pubic hair. O sensing the glazed dick touch on her lips opening. She ovaled her lips and engulfed the horrible / wonderful thing. It was minuscule compared to the 'Pleasurizer'. It was small compared to the black dummy she had used on her ass during the car ride, and in her mouth this afternoon, but she found it... well.. comfortable. It was warm. It throbbed with a life force. It was human and it... She thought but she could not think of how she should feel crouched there in her kitchen. Nude, ringed, and with a young boys slimy dick in her mouth. Lonia's voice broke through her conflicting thoughts. "Is the old whore tonguing you good enough?" she asked the shy embarrassed boy. "Anything she does you don't like... You just tell me..." "UM Well...." he began.. O commenced to tongue lashing the slimy pud with a vengeance, and was rewarded with it's stiffening. It grew and filling her oral cavity to the tonsils. She had to move back and started to raised her hands to control the boys exerburant organ. SLAPPP The belt connected with her right shoulder as Loina corrected her, "The best cock suckers do it all with the lips, tongue and throat.... I'm told. I don't want her to get any bad habits." Lonia informed the amazed boy. Chad would have objected, except the tongue and lips on his dick was soo good... The lips running up and down the now long length of his manhood, and the teasing of the tongue on it's head was a sensation like no other... he thought "Go on O hurry up and help him get a nut... Come on, come on.. jack that dick... with those cum sucker lips." Lonia ordered. She repositioned the doubled over leash resting on O's shoulders. This convinced O to run her lips over and over the rapidly hardening pud. Then the thing spit... it's second load of the hour. She knew that she had to swallow the slime and she was grateful at the sparse volume. Then she rested there with the shrinking dick in her mouth, uncertain as to what to do. The bleachy taste on her precious tongue. "All right you lazy slut break time is over. Now clean up his dick and balls. We can not have Chad here go home with this mess on his balls. Then you can get him a brand new hard on. You lucky slut... Then this time you can really suck the cum out of his balls. Aren't you lucky to have such a stud??" Lonia instructed. Chad tried to object but Vi started to rub her soft bra less tit filled sweater on his chest. She then began to french kiss him.. Lonia came up behind him and reached down to force O to take the shriveled dick back inside her oral cavity. Then Lonia started to adulate her hips against him forcing him fuck O's mouth with each wiggle of her cute little ass... "Come on stud... come on fuck the bitches mouth. She loves it. She is a dirty old cock sucker and you are doing her a favor..." Lonia cooed in his ear, egged Chad on despite the pain in his shriveled balls. More to come...