Subject: Mother's Owner #9
From: Hawaiian Heat <hheat@accessus.net>
Date: Sun, 20 Oct 1996 22:19:54 -0500
Message-ID: <Pine.LNX.3.95.961020221933.11027I-100000@mtvernon1.accessus.net>
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!!!
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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. <Bitch> 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.
<Chad.... OH NO!!>O thought, <He is Tom and Helen's son. I can't blow
him... They ca.... I guess if I have tooo...>
In O's lowered field of vision she saw Lonia lowering her jeans. <This
girl never wears panties.> 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. <If that little bitch gets a notion with a pliers she'll
tear out my tongue or my mouth...>
"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.)
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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. <All for the sight on my ass.. Just think what I
could do if I.. breathed in his ear.>
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....