Mom's Secret Play Room, Part 2

by Jamicaman516

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After my adventure into my mom's secret playroom the week before, I had been waiting eagerly for her to leave the house so I could revisit the room. The night I had broken into the room I spent half the night masturbating to the mental pictures and stories I had read and seen in the magazines in the playroom. When I woke up that morning my pussy was raw, and my hand cramped from all the orgasms I had experienced. Unfortunately none of my orgasms were of the same intensity or satisfaction as the one I had brought myself to in the secret bedroom.

I spent the week as I normally did, getting up, showering, having mom home school me till lunch, after lunch I do the homework she gave me and study some. I would then either go and play outside, cook dinner or watch TV. However the door leading me to the playroom acted like a magnet and I caught myself glancing or staring at the door multiply times during the week. I hoped and prayed that mom wouldn't notice me new found interest in the door, and at the time I thought my odd looks at the door had escaped her notice. I couldn't have been more wrong.

While I spent the night masturbating, my mom as I mentioned in my last story had gotten video proof of my evil deed, and my inner fantasy's. She had at first thought that what I had done was funny, and that I deserved to be told my mom's secret. She later stewed over my pleas for her to torture me, fuck me, and rape me. She thought that, as she reviewed the video of that fatefully day, that I would make a nice play thing, and maybe a nice new sex slave. She had in fact gotten off at least 3 times to the video, imaging me tied up, wiped till I begged for mercy, clamped and fucked silly. She had been through this ritual several times with girls older than me, and decided that she would set a trap for me.

So the plan went like this, a week after my visit to her playroom, mom said she would be gone for a few hours to do errands. She stepped out and drove away from the house, and I fell for it like that. I ran down stairs and started to unlock the door, while my mom turned around and drove back home. She parked on the sidewalk and slipped into the house through a side door. She quietly slipped upstairs and put on some of her leather BDSM gear she had hide in her bedroom. I was busy mean while going through her porn mags and getting more and more aroused by what I saw.

She then slipped into the play room, with none the wiser and surprised me in the act of looking at her porn. She yelled "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE MISS!!!"

I turned around shocked, confused and scared. Her outfit was a stunning one of black leather with her large D cup breasts pushed upwards making them almost spill out of her top. Her legs where clad in knee high boots, and a bare thighs, stomach, arms and head. Her pussy was clad in a simple sexy thong that drew the eye to its feminine treasure.

I stammered "no…no…nothing mom" in a weak voice. She walked over to me grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the bed.

"I'll show you what happens to little girls who disobey their mother's orders!" She sternly told me.

She sat on the bed and drew me across her lap, yanked my shorts and panties down to the floor and kicked them to a corner of the room. I saw myself in the mirror, all red faced, tear eyes, vulnerable, against my will, and so on. I got very aroused at this thought, but also frightened since I hadn't been spanked in over 8 years! Mom looked at me in the mirror and said in fierce voice "This will teach you."

WACK!! WACK!! WACK!! She spanked me ten times on each cheek, and she didn't hold back either. She did this till my cheeks where hot to the touch and where red as apples. She then wacked my thighs turning them into the same shade of red as my poor bottom, it also turned my nipples into hard points on my breasts, and made me dripping wet, more wet then I had ever been.

After the 40 wack's she said out loud "well look at this, my spanking has gotten you all wet now hasn't it. I didn't know I had a slut for a daughter. I guess this means I will have to keep punishing you won't I?"

I was shocked by what I heard. My mom, punish me and calling me a slut. It only served to turn me on more.

"I see you have found my porn, bitch. Well since you got off on the idea of my raping you last week so much, why don't we make it reality." My mom said.

As I received another shock, she grabbed my hair again, and led me out into the other room. She then led me big X cross, on one wall. She pushed me up on it, and strapped my wrists and ankles on to it. The smooth wood now made sense to me, it was rough enough to prevent pleasure while resting on it, but smooth enough to prevent splinters. As I processed this fact mom, went over to her table, and toke down 3 clamps, a ball gag, and two small dildos.

She walked back to me and said in a sneer "since you get off on pain, let's make it so you have to beg to cum."

She then slid the gag on to my mouth forcing my mouth open causing me to start drooling, and unable to speak. She then lifted my shirt off of me and unclasped my bra, and threw them over to where my shorts and panties had fallen to as well. My nipples stood at attention from the aching arousal I was now in. I was rapidly entering a state where my need to orgasm would override my logic and I would do anything to achieve release. She then started to kiss down my neck to my young breasts. I moaned in pure enjoyment at what she was doing to me. She then sucked my left erect nipple into her mouth and nursed it for a minute. She then nipped it, lightly at first and then harder. I moaned, really screamed into the gag at what she was doing to me. I didn't care that I was been raped by my own mom, or that I was now spilling drool over me chest. I just wanted to orgasm so badly; I would do anything to reach that point.

Mom released my left boob, covered in a mixture of her and mines spit to my right boob. There she repeated the process with the same results as before. I moaned and wanted to cum now really badly. Then she stopped let my breasts go and toke 2 of the clamps and slipped them onto my nipples. Arcs of pain and pleasure mixed together raced to my pussy, and my brain. I screamed again disparate for the sweet pain to achieve my greatest desire. To orgasm and soak the floor with my juices. Mom looked at me with a small smirk at my pain and pleasure, brought to bear by her hands.

She rubbed my cheeks as I moaned as jiggled, causing more arcs of pain and pleasure to flood my body and mind. She stayed like this for a few minutes as my nipples grew numb from the pain. She was an expert and knew how to prevent my orgasm from occurring until I begged her for it. After I calmed down she toke the last clamp and rubbed my clit with it, bring another moan of pleasure from me. She asked in her normal loving mother voice "Dear do you want my clamp your clit?"

I nodded yes desperate for release, one that was almost within my grasp. She nodded and then clamped my clit. Unlike my nipples my clit kept on the edge for easily ten minutes maybe more. It toke a while for it numb to the torture it was incurring. I had pussy juice all along my thighs and a large puddle on the ground below me. She then toke the two dildos and rubbed the larger of the two against my pussy and the another one she slowly drew it up my wet thighs and gathering a good deal of juice on it held it against my little pucker. They were both a purple color, the large one about an inch across and 5 inched long, the small once about ½ and inch to ¾ of an inch across, and 5 inches long.

My mom said in her mothering voice again if I was a virgin, I nodded yes, she then asked if I was also an anal virgin too. I once again nodded yes. She smiled and nodded and regarded my, with interest and then rammed the two dildo's in to me. I arched my back and screamed my loudest scream so far. I raced through my mind why this room was padded, to prevent a victims screams form escaping. She alternated the dildos with one going in and the other out. It felt like my ass and pussy were one giant hole that she was trying to fill with her small plastic helpers.

The pounding she gave me within a minute sent me over the edge. The dildo's going in and out of me, and the jiggling of my nipples and clit clamps sent arcs of pain and pleasure I had never experienced before. She kept fucking, no raping me as I went through my first orgasm, and sent me after it was done onto a second one. This went on till I fainted from the exhaustion in my body; mind and soul from do much passion in a short span of time. I woke up and was in my mom's bed, in her playroom still, with her looking at my with a concerned look on her face. She broke into a smile as I opened my eyes and stroked my hair with a gentle stroke.

"You scared me there, love. I didn't think you would faint like that. You nearly gave me a heart attack."

She said with the same voice that a while ago had asked me if I wanted to clamped and fucked. I looked at her with tears in my eyes as I thought of the great passion she and I had shared a little while ago. She thought my tears where from terror or panic, so she quickly hugged me to her still leather encased chest and said softly in my ear.

"Its okay sweetheart, I won't hurt you anymore. I'm so sorry I scared you like that."

I shed my tears and stopped her with a hand to her cheek and said in a quiet rough voice "Mom that was the best moment in my whole life. I'm so happy you where the one to make it happen. You have nothing to be sorry for."

I looked at her face and saw the unbound love and joy in her eyes that where echoed in mine. I then slowly leaned forward and kissed on the mouth. It was a gentle kiss, on that she was at first to shocked to respond to. However as I became more passionate with the kiss, she returned it with gusto. Slowly kiss built into a bonfire of love and respect between a mother and her daughter.

We broke apart to breathe, and I touched my lips, surprised at how swollen they were for this new function. Mom looked at me with lust smoldering in eye's, hidden by fear, love and restraint. I leaned forward again but she leaned away and said "are you sure about this love? I don't want to frighten you again."

I responded with a quiet, small voice, but filled with my love, respect and devotion to my lover, and mother. "Mom, please I need this, for me. Please love me back and become my lover."

I saw the shock in her eyes, and moved in quickly before she could move to kiss her. Unlike before it didn't start small, but a bang. I moved my mouth against hers with a great urgency. She snapped out of and forced her tongue into my mouth, taken control of the whole scene. I surrendered with a moan, and granted her access to my deepest treasures.

She dominated my in that kiss, and rekindled my lust for her. She grabbed me a held me close as I succumbed to my mother's desires. She broke off with a gasp, and studied my for a long moment. I said again "please mom, become my lover."

She nodded once and said "alright but you're my bitch, no you my sex slave alright."

I responded instantly with a hearty "Oh thank you mom" I hugged her and she returned it for a few moments and then spanked me hard on the right butt check. I yelped with pain and looked at her with surprise and then love after a second.

"Sex slaves refer to their lovers as mistress, rule number one. Rule two is that sex can happen at any time so be ready. Rule three if you're my slave you sleep in my bed and no else's. Rule four you must always wear your collar unless I say so. Got it?" Mom asked in a authoritative voice and a rising of the eye brow.

"Yes, I understand completely mom." I answered.

I was wacked again on the left check this time.

"Oh, I mean mistress." I responded this time. "Good slave, we will begin your training tomorrow after I get a collar and some other things for your training." Mom answered back.

"Yes Mistress, and mistress I love you." I said in my quiet voice.

"And I you, daughter" my mom answered back in her sweet voice.

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