It had taken most of the morning but by Noon everything was in place and set up according to plan. It was the perfect misty rainy late summer day and the little lakeside park would not be getting much traffic to speak of, if any.
In her new custom made black latex bondage corset, Toy was kneeling on her heels on the blanket we had covered the concrete floor with. Julie was near a corner of the room kneeling on another blanket she had brought in. Toy’s arms and legs were cuffed in leather and locks with shiny chrome chains holding her in place. She was a vision of bound beauty even with the head harness and blindfold in place covering much of her pretty face.
I had on my new corset, too. Mine was sleek and made of a black satin material with laces in front and back. I felt and looked incredibly sexy and powerful in my corset and hot new shoes. My nails were done up in the same red as my lips.
The cameras were set up. One was already running and the others ready to start or snap pics with. They would be the only ones allowed. I had met both of the girls Tess was bringing. They were bigger into the BDSM scene than Tess knew and I trusted them to respect the terms and limits I set. It was Tess I was most concerned about.
Julie was naked but for the leather chastity belt and a second set of ankle, wrist cuffs and a collar I had made for her. Her wrists locked to D rings on the side of her belt was her only bondage.
They both knew they were there for Toy’s first experience being my slave whore. Toy had no choice and Julie had agreed to watch silently. Before I would let her play, she would see her mom being raped by two older college girls.
I knelt behind Julie and caressed her shoulder, leaning into her ear
“Okay little doll, open up, it’s time for the gag.”
One of the girls had loaned me an inflatable ball penis gag that would pump up to fill her little mouth and quiet her even better than the one I had. Its cock was smaller, but fairly thick. Julie had no idea what it was until I slipped into her open mouth. She wanted to protest but I shut her down.
“Easy pet...it’s okay. It is only to keep you quiet and it looks so hot on camera!”
Giving the bulb two small pumps inflated the ball in her mouth some but left room for more later when it was time.
“We can't have your mom hearing you. You know that. Just relax,” I said, comforting her and kissing her cheek.
A few minutes later and right on time my phone chimed a text.
“They’re here,” I announced, letting our guests in and locking the door behind them. They came in dressed in jeans and tops looking very much like the average hottie call girls and one old slut. Tess was in her element. She had trained both of them since I had gotten away from her.
“Girls,” she said with a hiss, “Strip and place your clothes on the sink counter then stand over there at attention until I want you.” She pointed to the wall by the door. Carol, the thin taller one with raven black hair and barely B cup tits was gorgeous naked even with no makeup. Jaz, a slightly plump girl with great tits was not as pretty but not unattractive and made up like a slut with way too much mascara, pink eyeliner and glossy pink lips. SHe would have looked better with a smokey eye and warmer lipstick. I was quite sure Tess had made them up herself, the tacky bitch.
It was obvious to everyone that Tess and I were not remotely on friendly terms, but if we each concentrated on our own girls, we might get through this without incident.
Tess had taken off her top to reveal her own very nice tits but kept her short skirt on for the moment. She stepped over and squatted down, using the back of her hand to caress Julie’s puffed out cheek. She had the nerve to glance back at me before returning her gaze to Julie’s wide eyes.
“Hands off, Tess! You really are too stupid to be a proper player.” She glared at me, but, really! She can’t even stick to the pact for two whole minutes? I took one step forward, crop in hand.
“Shall we begin, then?” she asked, stepping away from Julie and gesturing to the girls. One of them picked up a paddle.
“Typical gorilla tactics! You really have no style at all, Tess! Pay attention,” I said to the girls before kneeling down before Barb. They, at least, understood that it was in their best interest to pay attention to me and not Tess.
“Toy, I have a surprise for you. Several, in fact. The first one is, I have loaned you out. You probably figured out that part. There are two beautiful women here who have paid for the privilege of abusing you. That makes you a whore now and not just a slut. Your depravity is now complete, slut!”
One of the girls spoke up then.
“What is the point of all that? Shouldn’t we just get down to it?”
“Seriously, I just want to fuck that slut up! I just bought this new strap on and have been itching to pound it into someone!” That was the dark haired girl and she understood better what we were doing right now. She had been watching Barb while I spoke. I nodded to her and stepped back. She touched Barb’s face lightly.
“Look at her,” she said to her friend, “Wealthy, well kept, beautiful, Don’t you just want to put her in a snakeskin mini skirt and put her on the corner for two bucks a pop? Fucking slut would probably enjoy it!” She grabbed the head harness and pulled Barb’s head back with it, touching the strap on to her lips. Barb opened her mouth. “I knew it!” she crowed, slamming Barb’s head back down, “Just a fucking cum dump is what we have here!”
Barb shivered. The shorter one, Jaz, started to join the action but I stopped her. “Watch and listen, Carol is not just going to abuse her body. She knows the slave woman is here for more than just being beaten and fucked. Your female clients will be a lot different from the men. Men will be a fast turn over and keep coming back as long as you get them off but the women who pay for this kind of thing are coming to be taunted and humiliated as they are beaten and fucked. The most important sexual organ a woman has is her mind. Get inside there and you own them. Proceed, Carol.”
Without warning Carol slapped Barb hard. “You sick, stupid lezzie wanna be!” Then she slapped her again.
“You want this and need this to fill your pathetic life with something your limp dick husband can't give you, don’t you? You want to be made to lick pussy and be touched by girls young enough to be your daughter! Your Mistress is practically a baby, you sick fuck!” She reached out and pulled at both Barb’s nipples as she continued. “Nod your head and tell me I am right. That you want to be made to do the sick things you dream of!” Barb nodded, crying already.
I went to Jaz and said quietly, “You see how she is getting the slave to participate in her own degradation? Pay attention!”
Carol looked at me and flicked her eyes at Julie. I nodded, but cautiously.
“And your owner brought a playmate!” she taunted, “She looks even younger. She told us she was an apprentice Mistress. I bet you can’t wait to feel her delicate hands slapping and pinching, but you know what, Bitch? You will get nothing if we are not satisfied first!” She gestured to Jazz to get behind Barb. We adjusted her restraints so she was on her hands and knees.
“Jazz, paddle this whore! That’s what we paid for, after all, the chance to fuck up a society dame and this one is gagging for it. In fact…” As Jazz swung the paddle at Barb’s ass, Carol jerked her head back again and drove the dildo into her mouth. Barb grunted as the impact from the paddle drove the dildo further down her throat than she was expecting.
Jazz spanked Barb until her ass was red and quivering and then drove her own strap on deep into her with no warning. Barb cried out around the dildo in her mouth. Carol pulled it out.
“What was that, cunt? You don’t think you are giving me enough pleasure? What a thoughtful slut you are!” she pushed Barb down, still with her ass high for Jazz, and positioned herself at Barb’s face. “You have ten minutes to make me cum, skank, or that paddling you just took will look like nothing more than a massage after the pain I will deal you out!” Barb began licking Carol’s pussy. Carol grabbed the harness, pushing her face further between her legs. Jazz looked at Carol, who nodded. She pulled the dildo out of Barb’s pussy, lubed it a little more and drove it into her ass. It was not bigger than anything I had used, but it was not one of the small ones by any means. Barb screamed into Carol’s pussy.
“The vibrations when she screams feel amazing! Do that again, Jazz!” Carol smirked. Jazz pulled all the way out and then slammed it in again.
Carol and Jazz went at Barb for over an hour. They stood her up and sandwiched her between them, each taking a hole with the strap ons. She was laid on her back and Jazz sat on her face as Carol slapped, pinched and tortured her nipples and clit. Every time they got a dildo into her they would drive her close and then stop. Barb had yet to cum even once.
Julie
It was so hot watching my mom being abused by the two college girls! They were not to Jodi’s level by any means but with her instruction they were giving her one hell of a lesson in being tag teamed, as Jodi called it. Jodi must have tired of standing in her sexy heels. She took the soft side travel bag with the towels and washcloths I had put together to clean us up after being in the crude bathroom, placed it behind her and sat down leaning back on the wall. She pulled her knees up and pulled me back between her legs, wrapping her arms around me. I don't think I had never felt so protected as we watched mom get teased and abused but the two sexy whores. I loved how the bitch Tess had nowhere comfortable to sit and finally perched on the sink top. She tried to not show it but I felt she was jealous of Jodi who had a real slave and she was cradling me like a lover. Tess had two whores who were doing it for the money and could probably give a shit about her beyond that.
“Are you ready for your turn, Doll?” Jodi asked.
I nodded despite my nervousness. Jodi helped me up and brought me closer to the scene we had been watching.
“Okay, slut! Time to give the baby girl a go at you!” Carol announced as we got closer, “Too bad you can’t see her, you fucking pedo, you would be dripping all over the floor. She looks young...jailbait young...and cute as fuck. Come here, Baby, and press that young, supple body close to this old whore, give her a thrill.” I was suddenly glad Jodi had made me shower with completely new soap and shampoo. I did not smell like myself so Mom would never be the wiser. I wrapped myself around her, rubbing our breasts together and sliding my hips against hers.
“That’s right, Dolly, get her good and hot. Cum dumps like these are easy. You just gotta work them up right and they will do anything you say. Slap those tits, Dolly!” I slapped them hard, like Jodi showed me and Mom leaned forward for more. Jodi stepped up beside me.
“Mom?” she was doing it again, she sounded like me! Mom always got so horny when she did that, “Mom, these girls want me to hurt you. Mommy, do I have to?”
Mom groaned and shuddered. I slapped her tits again and then twisted the nipples hard.
“I am so sorry, Mom! They made me! But Mom...I kind of like it.” Jodi motioned for me to twist them again and I did, “I like hurting you, Mom. You are such a slut to let those girls fuck you like that. I watched the whole thing!”
My fingers came away from her nipples damp. I turned and showed Jodi. That was not supposed to happen for a couple more weeks at least! Jodi took off the dildo gag I was wearing.
“I am hungry, mommy,” she said. I took the hint. I might be new to this sort of thing, but even I can figure out what Jodi wanted, and I was way more excited about it than I thought I would be, especially with the other girls looking on. They dragged Mom to the wall and propped her up in a sitting position. Bound wrists to waist I awkwardly crawled into her lap and began sucking. I started gentle with swirly laps of my tongue that made Mom make little mewling sounds. Then I sucked hard! There wasn’t too much milk there after all, barely enough to taste. It must have just been just the beginning of the treatment working.
“That is so fucking hot!” Carol muttered
Jodi had taken one of the video cameras and was getting close up views of me cradled in mom’s lap suckling her. Then she and Tess stepped back and had a talk but I was too into giving mom’s tits a good sucking treatment she was due for anyway to pay attention to them.
Barb
Oh holy fuck! This had gone off in a direction I thought was our secret! I had no idea Jodi was bringing another girl and one so young no less! Jodi’s Julie voice. The Mom thing and them talking about my sweet cute daughter was almost too much ! Oh god why did it turn me on so much! Was the girl really as young as they were saying? Did she know me or Julie? Of fuck she felt so small and warm when she pressed up against me. She smelled of peaches and cream. Oh fuck me ...I was trying me best not to but I kept seeing her as Julie in my lap. Sucking and pinching and gently biting at my nipple much like Jodi had done so many times recently. She must have given the girl lessons on how to do it the same way. For the first time since we started, tears were forming in my closed eyes and starting to trickle down my cheeks. I was getting hugely emotional. All the orgasm denial had me torn up inside. I wanted to beg and beg for an orgasm but all I could do was whimper and wait knowing that I would be told when to beg. But this girl was driving me crazy!
Trying my best to not see the girl in my lap as my daughter. I put the image of a girl who had popped into my head at other times lately when I needed my fantasy to not be my own daughter. Julie’s best friend from Gymnastics, cute little Stacy. Oh god it was no help. It was almost worse. Stacy was her age but even smaller and looked more like 13 than 18! The tears flowed faster down my cheeks as I panted and moaned.
I heard Carol ask Jodi if it was time to get back to the planned scene, then a moment later the small girl was lifted off of me.
Jodi
Fucking Tess! I wanted to knock her block off. But Julie hadn’t heard her comments and I didn’t want to focus her attention on Tess. I dragged her over to the far side of the bathroom and hissed at her.
“I told you to leave them alone, Tess!”
“I never touched either of them. All I said was that the girl could make a lot of money if she wanted,” her attempt at looking innocent was pathetic in the extreme.
“You mean make you money. Everyone knows you take a seventy percent cut. I doubt these two will be with you much longer unless you have some kind of hold on them.”
She knew it, I could see it in her face...and it pissed her off. And an angry Tess is a nasty Tess.
“Looks like your Hucow is about to begin producing. Those new drugs are primo. Maybe I should have a little taste...just to check the quality of the product,” she said.
“You will not,” I argued.
“You know I can, if I want to. It is only sound business. Your payments hinge on that product. But I will take your word that it is good if you give me something else I want. I think it is time for your balloon payment, Tramp.”
“Oh fuck you Tess” I said, turing to walk away.
“With interest!” she said, grabbing my arm and twisting it up behind my back painfully and bending me over the nearby sink. I knew what was coming. Tess was a one trick pony. But, even if I would allow Barb and Julie to get involved, Barb was in no shape and Julie was not used to real violence, we had no real chance if Tess got the girls to fight for her. Besides, I had agreed and it was not like I never felt it before.
I leaned further over the sink and Tess laughed, rubbing my ass before yanking down my panites.
“Yes, Tramp, you remember the drill, don’t you? If you are very good it will be all over soon. If you fight me I will make it last forever.” She slapped my ass before turning away to grab the push broom in the corner. Yup, I knew it. Fucking idiot. My only concern was the unsanitary nature of it and the possibility of splinters, but I could deal with that later. Right now, my problem was making Tess think I was cowed. It was my best shot at keeping Barb and Julie safe.
The last time she did this, she used my Mother’s house broom. This handle was thicker and the end bulged some, but it was not as big as some dildos I owned, but the wood was an unforgiving medium for such a thing and I knew she would not lube it up first.
She didn’t, ramming it hard into my pussy. She made no effort to check her force so the end slammed into my cervix harshly. I grunted, but kept my teeth firmly closed against a scream. I did not want to attract the attention of those at the other end of the room.
She drove the broomhandle in and out of me, bottoming out each time, in a frenzy. I did not realize just how much anger she had been harboring against me. The pain was bad and only got worse when she flipped me over, leaning me back onto the sink. My spine was bent unnaturally in this position, but she wanted to be able to pinch my nipples as she raped me hard with the broom handle. Her pupils were dilated and her breathing rapid. She was getting off on hurting me. That helped make it more bearable. I had more power over her than she knew, more than she had over me, certainly. Tess was not a sadist, just a bully, but she was excited now because she was hurting me. That gave me the upper hand. I let the pain show on my face and she got more excited, speeding up her movements until she couldn’t take it anymore and throwing the broom aside.
She jumped up onto the sink and spread her legs wide.
“Now, Tramp, show me you remember the first thing I ever taught you!” She grabbed me by the hair and shoved my face into her pussy. I licked and sucked at her, giving her everything I knew, everything I had learned since escaping her. I wanted her to think she had me scared and I wanted her own guard down by having the best orgasm of her life.
I was sore inside and out, there was a bruise forming on my side and I was licking her like I was still a scared fourteen year old, but I had won this encounter. Tess just didn’t know it yet.
Julie
The girls were busy working mom over good. They may not have much skill at being Dommes but they were very good at lesbain sex. Jazz was one very impressive pussy licker. They had me squatting on my heels right beside Barb as they coaxed her to near orgasm only to slap and whip it away two more times like Jodi had told them to. I was the only one facing the sink and so only I saw what that bitch Tess was doing to Jodi. Had Jodi not warned me Tess was going to do something like this I would have been really afraid for her...for all of us. Even knowing Jodi thought it would happen, I couldn’t believe she just let her do that! She had explained about the deal for the drugs, but I never figured on this! It was hard to watch. I was so glad when I saw her between that bitches legs licking her and using her fingers and Tess having a mind blowing orgasm. At least she wasn’t being hurt anymore. Tess had cried out and panted and gasped as she came. It was pretty fucking hot and even Jazz and Carol had turned to watch and I know mom was listening.
The orgasm literally left her so weak in the knees she had to hold on to the counter when she slid off of it to put her feet on the floor.
It was when Tess stood sideways to me with her head turned away and standing beside Jodi I realized just how close she and mom were not only in height but all over. Tess had one hell of a nice curvy body too. Slightly smaller tits than mom but otherwise very similar.
Tess seemed to have lost her steam after that awesome orgasm and was putting her clothes back on quietly as Jodi went back to her teaching mode and directed the scene again.
“Ladies. I think it is Little Doll’s turn, don’t you?” she said. They got Mom up and I laid down on the blanket. Jodi removed my chastity belt. Both Carol and Jazz were awestruck that after such a brutal assault, Jodi could calmly return and take control like that...I was too!
“Look at that fresh, young pussy!” Carol commented falling into the role for the cameras, “Hardly any hair at all! As plump and juicy as a peach, she is. Hey, slut, don’t you wish you could see this? Hell, if she were older I would lick her myself, but I am not a disgusting pervert like you! Get in there, slut!” She shoved Mom’s face into my pussy and I felt her tongue on me for the first time! I was so excited by now I wasn’t sure how long I was going to last.
Then Jodi was above me. She knelt down and put the dildo gag back into my mouth. I nodded at her. No way in hell was I going to be able to keep quiet. My hips were already rising and falling in time with Mom’s tongue. She was so fucking good at this! Then Jodi knelt beside us both and put on her Julie voice again.
“God, Mom! She is younger than me! You should be in jail! Oh, Mom, I think she likes it! But she is so confused! She doesn’t understand what is happening to her body. How could you do this to her?”
Jodi reached around and fondled Mom’s pussy.
“You are so wet, Mom! You really do get off sucking little girls! That’s disgusting! You had better not cum, Mommy! You had better not prove to all of these women that you are what they think you are.”
She was really laying it on thick and Mom was crying even as she lapped and sucked at me.
Barb
I don’t know who this girl was or how old she might actually be, but she had the best tasting pussy! Sweet and plump and oh so succulent! I could lick her all day, but I could feel her excitement growing. She never made a sound, though, beyond some muffled mewling noises, was she gagged? The only reason she would be gagged is if I knew her...if I could possibly recognize her voice! Oh, God! Not one of Julie’s friends, please! Or worse! Was she here voluntarily?! Had they...kidnapped her?!
I calmed myself with effort. Jodi would never do that to me. Her voice behind me, talking like my daughter and her fingers in my pussy had me so close to the edge I truly feared I would cum, embarrassing myself and her! I concentrated on the little girl whose legs were wrapped around my head now.
Her pussy flowed and flowed once I had made her cum. I drank it down like a twenty dollar cocktail at a five star resort. I couldn't get enough. I licked and sucked and swallowed as Mistress Jodi was telling me to. The whore girls spurring me on.
The girl convulsed. I felt her body stiffen and her pussy started contracting. She was starting to moan loudly when it sounded like someone put a pillow over her face or sat on her face. Her pussy moving up and down as she hunched up against my face! Doing as Jodi said I concentrated on her clit and sucked and sucked and the girl came and came and came into my mouth. I had never come like that! I had never seen Jodi cum like that! She quivered and convulsed and finally lay spent and panting trying to catch her breath.
Julie
Mom was awesome at sucking pussy! I never came so hard in my life! I thought I was going to give myself away, it felt so good, but then Carol straddled my head and sat on the dildo sticking out of my mouth, which muffled my voice even more. Jazz rolled and pulled on my nipples at the same time.
Jodi was still behind Mom, her fingers playing in Mom’s pussy. She was so mean! I grinned to myself. Mom had been told not to cum and here was Jodi, working hard to make her do just that! Mom held on though. I was proud of her.
By the time I came and Carol got off my face, Jodi leaned forward and whispered to Mom.
“Now for your reward, whore, get up.” Jodi helped Mom to turn around and lowered her down onto the dildo in my mouth. I squeezed the bulb a few times to stabilize the dildo even though it made breathing a little bit harder
Jodi told Carol to un-ntie mom’s hand so she could put them down and lean foreward and fuck my face by rocking back and forth. OMG What a sight it was to see her pussy lips spread by the dildo and it sliding in and out of her wet pussy. I felt the tug on the dildo as her tight pussy pulled and pushed at my face.
“That dildo you are riding is in the mouth of your pretty young girlfriend, Barb,” I heard Jodi say, “You are right over her face, spread in all your glory for her eyes only.”
Someone uncuffed my wrists, too and my hands were guided up to Mom’s thighs. I gripped her steadying her as she rocked on the dildo. The touch of my hands made her quiver.
“I think she likes you, slut! Look at the way that pretty baby has latched right onto you! Do you like it, whore? Are you excited to be riding that girl’s face?” Jodi asked.
“I...I am Mistress Jodi’s slut and I cum only at her pleasure! Please!” Mom was almost sobbing as she begged Jodi for release.
“Mom! That is just a girl you are sitting on!” Jodi said in my voice, “You don’t want everyone to think you are a pedo, do you? You are so disgusting, begging like that!”
“Aaahh!” I felt Mom shudder, shaking us both with the violence of it, but she still held out. “I...I am...Mistress….Mistress Jodi’s slut! Please Mistress! I cum only at your pleasure, Mistress Jodi!”
“Cum, slut!” Jodi ordered, slapping Mom’s ass right above my head. Mom screamed and came hard. She sat hard on the dildo and I could not breathe for a minute, but Jodi and the others lifted her a little and supported her as she jerked and spasmed through her orgasm. It was one of the most exciting things I had ever seen!
They lowered Mom to the blanket as I got up and Jodi removed the gag from my face, handing me a towel to clean up with. I did and then rinsed it with warm water before kneeling down beside Mom. She looked wrung out, but so, so calm, so...serene! I wiped her pussy gently with the cloth, stroking her thighs with my fingertips. I kissed her forehead and sat with her gently cleaning her face as Jodi spoke to the other girls.
“What was that at the end?” Carol asked.
“She is never allowed to cum without saying it,” Jodi explained. “It is one more way of asserting dominance. That is the real essence of what you must do. Everything from the clothes to the scene to every word that comes out of their mouth must be controlled by you. Subs do not want to make decisions. They want to be told. Even their begging comes when and how you prescribe. You can discuss likes and dislikes, limits and safewords before or after, but never during a scene. During the scene you are in charge and you must keep that control. They have already given it to you, all you have to do is keep it.”
The girls thanked Jodi and Tess had something snarky to say, which Jodi just laughed off and they all headed toward the door, leaving us to help Mom. We followed them to the door, to lock it again behind them. Jodi watched them crossing the park but I glanced back at Mom before leaning in to Jodi and whispering low enough that Mom couldn’t hear me.
“Jodi...I saw you and Tess…” I started. I wanted to be sure she was okay, but she cut me off, putting her arm around my shoulder and nodding toward the disappearing woman.
“You know...I think we need a matched set of ponies for that sulky, don’t you?” she asked. God, she was so cool! We turned together to help Mom through her after care. Jodi let me help right up to the end, but I had to leave before the blindfold came off.
Chapter 12
Jodi
“Mistress Jodi...who was that girl in the park a couple of days ago?” Barb asked hesitantly. We were cleaning the stables. I know that Barb was trying not to think about Julie, who had announced she would be spending her birthday with friends and not at home. Barb was devastated. She knew Julie had to grow up sometime, but she didn’t expect such an abrupt rejection. I shrugged carelessly.
“Just a girl I know who wants to become a domme. You will probably see her again…”
“But...is she...I mean, she’s not underage, is she? Not really.”
“No, of course not!” Then Barb relaxed.
Her milk was in, at least in moderate amounts. With Julie gone we had just pumped it and refrigerated it all for Tess. She asked for half, but I figured it couldn’t hurt to have some backed up in case we wanted to play one day so we wouldn't have to worry about Tess’ tithe. We only had to give it to her for the next three weeks, since the park, but still…
She had already come and gone today, taking one of the two bags we had stored. The noon milking was for Julie’s birthday party, because of course she hadn’t left! We had plans! And I figured we could get another bag or two for dinner time, giving us three in reserve.
Tess had been excited. Apparently, women who had not undergone the new treatment began with much less volume. We were already giving her the amount she expected once Barb’s milk was fully in! Of course, that meant we would have to give more as time went on, but the backup would give us breathing room just in case.
I was worried about Tess. Until I had her all locked up as my slave, she was dangerous. I had already begun the process. The video taken at the park was all time stamped...Julie had been underage...and Tess was in every shot, directing the action...or so it seemed. Barb had been blindfolded and Julie manacled. A case could be made for kidnap and coercion. I am quite sure both Julie and Barb would swear that Tess set the whole thing up. The one person not in a single photo or reel of footage? Me.
But fear was not enough to get...and keep...Tess under my thumb. There was only one thing she cared about, really. Money. And with Barb producing twice the volume of anyone else already, an offer to continue milk payments...reduced milk payments...would do the trick nicely. Or better yet...
And, let’s face it, if anyone needed a strong dominant it was that bitch! She was a train wreck waiting to happen.
“We are going to do the noon treatment in my room today,” I told Barb, “I thought it would be nice in that big, comfy bed.”
“That does sound lovely,” she agreed. I backed her up to the wall and kissed her, rubbing her enlarged breasts through her blouse. She was leaking a little bit, not enough to warrant the pump, but she was going to need a change of clothes.
“Coming along nicely, Toy,” I approved, showing her my wet palm. She blushed and hung her head. “Hey! It is so beautiful!” I said, tilting her head up to meet my eyes. “We will get you some super absorbent maternity bras and it will all be fine.”
“Do you want to…?” she indicated her breasts.
“No, it’s okay,” I said, “Go and get changed and I will meet you in the house in a little bit. She turned to go and I brought my palm up to my mouth, licking at the residue there. God! That taste! It was pure Barb...pure Mom! But a taste was all I was entitled to…
Barb
I turned around at the door to the barn. Jodi was licking her palm with such a look of pleasure and longing on her face! What was going on? If she liked it that much, why had she sent me away? She was tasting my milk three times a day now. Why did she look like a child indulging in a forbidden treat?
She made me so sad sometimes. I couldn’t help but picture her as a small child, neglected and abused in that dump of an apartment. That she had turned into such a strong and confident woman was testament to her inner strength, but sometimes, like now, I couldn’t help but mourn the child who just needed a Mother…
It had to be the hormone injections and the lactation, coupled with Julie’s dismissal of a family party that was making me so very emotional today. Jodi had become my balm against the torments of everyday life and seeing her so sad had upset the balance I was trying to maintain.
Nothing was said about it when Jodi returned to the house. She went about her chores just as happily as ever. I could almost believe I imagined that look...but I knew I hadn’t. How could I bring it up? It made no sense.
I would just wait. Maybe the way would present itself during the lunchtime milking…
Julie
I opened the door to Jodi’s room cautiously. She had texted me to come in, but I just wanted to be sure. She had already prepped Mom. It was the tamest tie I had ever seen her use. Mom wore a rope harness, of course, and a crotch rope that had been wrapped to hold a dildo...not one of the big ones though. She was sitting at the head of the bed with her hands tied outstretched to the posts. Her legs were fastened by long ropes to the bottom posts. SHe was blindfolded and gagged, of course, with earbuds in her ears.
“Here, put these on,” Jodi said, handing me a pink babydoll pajama set. She pulled my hair into pigtails and tied them with childish yarn ribbons. I looked into the mirror. Fuck! I looked, like, thirteen!
“Jodi! This is supposed to be the year I am grown, not the year I regress!” I protested, laughing quietly.
“Seriously, Julie, this is going to be so hot! I promise you are getting a fabulous gift for your birthday. Trust me,” she said, “It is time for Barb’s treatments.”
“The hot ones?”
“No. That’s tomorrow. Today is something else special. Get up there!”
I climbed onto the bed and began Mom’s breast massage. The milk rose up pretty quickly.
“That’s good. She will need less massage and more expression from now on. Lay across her lap, like a baby, and get to sucking!” Normally I just knelt in front of her and sucked her nipples that way. Why Jodi changed it was a mystery. I suckled one breast until it was empty and then turned to get the other one. Jodi came to the side of the bed. She touched Mom’s face lightly and took out the earbuds. She would do that on occasion to use her Julie voice, but how could she do that if she was supposed to be sucking Mom’s tits?
Suddenly, Jodi jerked off the blindfold! Mom looked down...and froze! Her hips jerked, just once, beneath me, but her eyes were huge and horrified.
“Happy Birthday, Julie!” Jodi said. Mom jerked in the restraints and tears spilled from her eyes. I brought my hand up, touching her breast reassuringly and continued to suckle. Jodi was right. She was beautiful when she cried.
When her breast was empty, I let go. Jodi had still not removed the gag. I looked at her.
“I have one more present for you. As a reward for your patience all these weeks...you can finally do away with your virginity!” She unlocked my chastity belt and pointed to the dildo at Mom’s crotch, before lubing it up good.
Oh, Fuck! Jodi really knew how to throw a party! I pulled off the bloomers to my babydoll pajamas and removed the unlocked belt. Mom was shaking her head from side to side and crying. I kissed her tenderly over the gag and then slapped her hard, like Jodi always did. I straddled her and tried to think of what Jodi would say in her Julie voice.
“It’s my birthday, but really, Mom, this is your present. You have always wanted this, haven’t you, you sick fuck?” To my ears, my voice lacked the conviction that Jodi’s had, but it worked on Mom just the same. She jerked in the restraints and shook her head, telling me without words, no, no, no! “Of course you did! And shall I tell you a secret, Mom?” I leaned close, “I have too!”
I positioned myself over the dildo and lowered myself down. I was wet and ready, but even before the head was fully in I stopped. God, that hurt! I tried again, but didn’t make a lot of progress.
“Do you need help, Julie?” Jodi asked. “I can, but only if you really want it. This is your day. Do it however you like.”
I thought about it. I tried one more time to do it myself. Mom’s eyes were begging me to give it up. I removed her gag.
“Julie, baby, please don’t do this! Your first time should be special!” she begged.
“But, Mom, this is special.” I looked at Jodi and nodded. She came around behind me and put her hands on my shoulders, slipping them down and onto my breasts. I arched my back as she fondled me and then she leaned in closer, her hands reaching for my pussy. She fingered my clit,making me moan and move my hips before returning her hands to my shoulders. She had to be looking at Mom, because Mom suddenly looked at her and went very still. Jodi pushed hard on my shoulders, driving me down onto the dildo! I cried out in pain and then everyone was quiet for a minute.
The pain started to subside as my body adjusted. I moved experimentally. Jodi had put a lot of lube on the dildo. There was just a stretching feeling now. I rose up and ast back down. And then I did it again.
Mom’s tits were just there begging to be played with. I took her nipples between my fingers and twisted them as I rose up again. Julie handed me a plastic ruler like we used to use in school. As I sank down I slapped mom’s tits and when I rose up I twisted the nipples. That got too cumbersome as I got closer to orgasm so I just started slapping them over and over with the ruler as I pumped up and down on the dildo in Mom’s lap.
Barb
I was going to protest and beg them to stop this madness for a fleeting moment but as it crashed down on me it all came together and I knew that nagging feeling and fears had been true. I had not wanted to admit it but I had known in my heart for a while. But still I had wanted to say something until Jodi knelt beside us on the bed and put her finger to my lips. “ Shhh … no words. This is what you both have wanted for so long. This is my gift to you both to finally bring you together.”
I looked up at my little girl, my love of my life. The most beautiful and precious girl in the world riding the dildo with the ruler in her hand, her head back, eyes closed.
She was near orgasm when she looked me in the eyes and said, “I love you mom. I love you and you are mine!”
I turned to Jodi, standing next to the bed now.
“Mistress Jodi, release my hands, please,” I asked. She did so immediately. She had put slipknots into them for quick release. I put my hands on Julie’s hips and pulled her forward a little bit, tilting my hips to direct the dildo at her g-spot as she moved.
Her prolific juices ran down the dildo as she came in a slow motion frenzy of shakes. She sat still with the whole dildo inside her and jerked in tiny movements of ecstacy. It was the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. I looked at her. “I love you too, Julie. Yes, my darling girl, I am yours,” I said, with tears of shock returning as tears of joy when she fell forward in my arms, then we kissed.
Jodi
We untied Barb together and rubbed feeling back into her legs. The rope harnesses had left marks on her body that always delighted me. I traced them with my fingers.
We settled into the bed together, Barb between Julie and me. Julie and I turned to our sides and entwined our arms and legs around Barb, who sighed contentedly. They were both happy and content and I was glad.
Julie, the little fool, had used the peaches and cream soap I bought for the park scene. I waited, watching Barb closely. She was a very intelligent woman. It wouldn’t take her long...there!
She breathed deeply and paused, turning toward Julie and sniffing quietly. She turned to me then, eyes wide and questioning. Smiling, and maybe a little smug, I nodded at her and laid back down. Barb turned her head and kissed me gently on the forehead, just like she had done for Julie. We fell asleep together, three bodies, but only one soul. One family.
Barb
Bill told me he had good news to share with us at breakfast. I was pretty sure what it was. If it was what I thought it was very good news for several reasons. After breakfast, he turned to Julie before she could jump up and dash away and handed her a small gift wrapped box. He apologized for the delay and asked her not to open it just yet. He had big news to give us all first.
He stood up and beamed at us all, “We got the Atlanta Job!” he announced, “I’ve known for three days it was in the bag, but I waited until the advance draw came through.” Julie jumped up and hugged her Dad. We all cheered and congratulated him. The ramifications were huge. It’s the break he and his company had been working towards for years. A 12.6 million dollar hospital buildout with his projected profit around 3.2 million over 2 years.
“Not a huge job by contractor standards but by far the small outlying Hospital build is our biggest yet.” He was excited and went on to tell us details of when and how it was going to proceed. It was going to be Fast.
It had been tentative long enough for his crew to be on short notice and ready to roll. He was taking most of his crew, leaving less than half behind to keep things going here and there was a plan to hire more, both here and in Atlanta. When it was over he would have over 50 men of his own and several sub contractors and businesses in two states working under him. It was a huge opportunity that would go a long way to putting his business on the map.
Julie finally held up the box, holding it with two fingers by the ribbon and looking at it critically, but with a mischievous gleam in her eye, “Dad this is a really dinky box for such a rich man to give his only sweet loving daughter for the biggest birthday of her life.”she complained, jokingly. He laughed and told us to follow him outside. In the front yard was parked a brand new big Ford truck with a long white box trailer behind it.
He said, “Open your present, Sweetheart!” As Julie ripped the paper off the small box, he dashed out to the trailer and pulled down the back door to create a ramp. There was a throaty rumble from inside the trailer and a bright red, brand new Mustang GT convertible backed down the ramp to sit majestically in the driveway. Julie held the other key to the car in her hand dangling the key chain with a big “J” in swarovski crystals on it. That was his nickname for her “Jay.”
Julie screamed and ran out to the car, dodging around the delivery man just getting out of the driver’s seat. Her dad leaned on the door as she got in and held out his hand.
“Give me the key to your old car,” he said.
“Oh, yeah!” She dug into her pocket and pulled it out, “Did you trade it in? It is only three years old. I bet you got a lot for it.”
“No, I didn’t trade it in. Jodi, come here, hun.” She joined them, smiling and happy for Julie. Bill pressed the key into Jodi’s hand.
“Tags and titles have already been transferred. Insurance too, I am afraid, but I guess we pay you enough to cover that,” he grinned at her. Jodi just stared at the key, overcome. “You have turned out to be a real blessing around here. I have never seen my girls so happy and now that I will be away, I feel better knowing that you are here to help them both out. We are all glad you joined our family.” He pulled a keychain similar to Julie’s out of his pocket. This one had two letters, both J. “Get in there beside your sister, JayJay. She won’t drive off without you, I am sure!” Julie got out of the car jumping into his arms and wrapping her legs around him. She hugged him and kissed his cheek over and over.
She screamed “Jodi, Jodi come on...let's go for a test ride and jumped back into the car in her PJ’s and summer housecoat. She put the automatic top down and turned the radio on, finding a song she liked. They drove off, waving at us as they disappeared down the driveway.
Bill nodded to the disappearing car and draped his arm around my shoulders. “Try not to let triple J run all over you while I am gone,” he laughed. If he only knew!
While they were gone Bill filled me in on more details, some of which I expected from the talks we had when he was bidding the job. He would be leaving with a few men in two days and the rest would follow in a few days with the bulk of the equipment.. He would be working 6 if not 7 days a week and would only be back for Thanksgiving and Christmas when the job would be shut down, or for emergencies.
Jodi
Julie had gymnastics this morning, leaving me and Barb alone in the barn once again. I had expected a little bit of awkwardness at first, but that had not happened. I mean, Barb had found out that her daughter knew about her...predilections...and rather than being shocked and horrified, she had joined her! I kind of figured it would only be a matter of time now until I was no longer needed at all. It had not been my original plan to involve Julie at all, much less step aside for her, but as much as I wanted Barb, Julie was my best friend and her happiness came first.
But Barb was the same as always. A little happier, maybe, but nothing in her attitude toward me had changed at all!
After the morning chores I prepared to tie her up for her treatments. I know she was willing...even eager, but she found comfort in the ropes. So did I, truth be told.
Today, I tied her in a kneeling position, bent forward. The gravity would help the milk come down. I put a rather large butt plug in her ass and an even larger vibrator in her pussy. I wanted her to begin associating breastfeeding with sexual pleasure.
She closed her eyes and tensed when I gave her the injections. Poor Barb still hated needles. One day I was going to have to devise a whole scene around them.
I began the manual manipulation and she moaned in pleasure.
With Julie away, I dragged the heavy pump over and began doing the safety checks on it.
"Mistress...the sucking ...was it always Julie...before?" Barb asked.
"Of course. She is your actual daughter, after all. I would not take that away from you both," I replied, not looking at her. I didn't trust myself just then.
"I am sure your involvement has earned you a share, Mistress," she persisted. I considered telling her to shut up, but couldn't quite bring myself to do it, not today.
"Even if that were true, I traded my share to Tess for the drugs to make it all happen," I explained.
"For Julie." It was not a question.
"Yes. She is my best friend," I answered anyway.
"That is true, but you are a liar, Mistress!" Barb said. I turned on her.
"What did you say?!" I yelled.
"You are a liar...and a coward...Mistress Jodi," she repeated.
"Why would you say that?" I asked, hurt. I had not lied to either of them! Even in keeping Julie's secret, I told no overt lie! I may have allowed a false premise to remain, but I never lied.
"Julie finds breastfeeding kind of hot, but she is a young woman on a new adventure. Everything is hot to her. She is not really interested in breastfeeding. It was for you, Mistress, that we did this...that I did this. I didn't even know about Julie when I agreed to do it. I agreed because I thought you wanted it."
"It is a family thing," I demurred.
"It's not, if Tess' business is going as well as it seems to be, but I understand you. You know, Mistress Jodi, I have a Mother/Daughter fetish. I think you have your own Mother/Daughter fetish, though it is different from mine. Couldn't you also be my daughter? You would be, if you took my milk, just as much as Julie. I didn't give birth to her either. I chose to be her mother. And I can choose to be yours too, If you will allow it," she said. God! I wanted that! But…
She saw me wavering and tried one more time.
"Come here, Baby. Let me feed you," she said gently.
I couldn't resist it...couldn't resist HER. I brought her upright and untied her legs, though I left her arms outstretched. I wanted her to have a stable base and the ties had her feet too far apart. I pulled out the vibrator and inserted the double ended dildo into myself. Barab grinned a huge grin when she saw what I was about.
I was not going to ruin this with haste. I wanted it too much. I caressed her leaking breast with shaking hands and looked at her. I needed to be absolutely sure she meant it. She nodded and smiled and so I latched myself onto her. There is kind of a trick to it, actually. You must draw from behind the nipple and lap at the expressed milk. It is not at all like drinking from a straw.
That first taste of her that hit my tongue was exquisite! I pressed closer to her, inserting the dildo deep inside her, but not moving, not yet. I wanted to savor every second. I circled my arm around her back and pulled her closer, our hips together, joined by the dildo. My other hand stayed on her breast, gently squeezing, not to express any faster, but the way a cat would, in voluptuous sensuality.
I could hear my own moans of pleasure and Barb murmured softly,
"Yes, Baby, there's a good girl." A sob deep in my throat escaped when I would have kept it in and I sucked a bit harder, "Shh, shh, calmly, Baby, we have all the time you need. Undo one of Mommy's hands,"
I reached up without looking only to tug on the slipknot before returning my hand to her breast. Barb stroked my hair and held my head closer to her and now I was really crying, but I was not going to stop. The taste of her in my mouth was the best feeling I ever had. The sensual pleasure of her nipple against my soft palate, cradled by my tongue, the way you would suck your thumb as a child, it was so comforting. I started to move my hips, slowly and gently rocking the dildo into and out of us both.
When the first breast was empty, Barb gently moved me over to the second one and the rocking continued. I switched hands and released her other hand, she was mostly supporting me now as I suckled and cried and brought us both to heights of arousal with the dildo that I, at least, had never reached before.
The second breast was emptied as the slow wave of orgasm crashed over us and I screamed and cried and shook with the sudden end and the shattering, enveloping feeling of it. Barb held me up through it and then lowered us both to the blanket, cradling me in her arms like a child as I cried.
"That's a good girl! Mommy's bright new penny! Welcome to the family, Baby. Welcome home, Love," she whispered softly in my ear. I clung to her and let her rock me.
I was slightly embarrassed later as we walked back to the house together, but Barb behaved as if nothing was different, nothing had changed...but something had even if it was only inside me.
"Bright new penny?" I asked, breaking the silence and the tension that only I had created. Barb nodded.
"A bright, shiny penny I found in the gutter, winking up at me in the sunshine like the promise of riches."
"You are silly." I laughed, "Don't ever tell Julie that we started so long before her. She thinks this was all her idea, that she talked me into it. I think it would hurt her feelings to learn differently...unless later down the road she starts getting angst or something, but let her believe she brought us all together," I said.
"Well, she did. Just not the way she thinks." Barb agreed.
"Yeah. And...could you not tell Julie what happened here today? Its just..."
"Private," she finished for me. "Our own private moment that had nothing at all to do with her."
For a second I felt like crying all over again. Only one way to cure that! I picked up speed, slapping her hard on the ass as I passed her. "You're the best, Mom!"
Chapter 13
Wear my ring, A real family, Commitments, Two plus Two
Jodi
I did not care the slightest bit that Julie got a brand new luxury car and I got the hand me down. What a hand me down! This car was a dream! I never owned anything so nice! More, it meant an acceptance that I had never felt before...that Bill thought so highly of me that he would forego the rebate he could have gotten to give it to me instead! I cried some, driving down the road with Julie on that first ride. She offered to go with me on this first drive in my own car, but I told her no as kindly as I could. This ride was for me and me alone!
I stopped at the medical supply store and spun a story about a very sick mother. I didn’t need to, they sold no drugs, only equipment and tools, but it was occasionally helpful to establish a story at places like this so nobody asks questions. Barb’s last hot shot session was happening today and I thought it would be nice to make it special.
I found a tiny shopping area I had never seen before. The shops were odd, full of both antiques and new but bohemian items. There were as many head shops as other kinds. I wandered the street aimlessly, enjoying my window shopping and the feeling that with the money in my pocket I actually could wander into any shop and buy what I liked. I was not planning on actually buying anything, that wasn’t the point. Just the fact that I could was amazing and exciting.
And then I saw it! It was perfect and beautiful and there was no escaping it. I had to get it!
It was easily the most expensive thing I had ever bought! But she was going to love it! Very thin, nearly translucent porcelain in the shape of a babydoll face, delicately painted and utterly beautiful. It was a mask, an antique carnival mask. Julie would make her own modifications, I was sure. Even I could imagine delicate flowers and scrolling vines trailing up just one side of it...a touch of gold, a hint of silver, blush rose and lavender. She was going to be splendid!
The ribbons were old and rotted. I stopped at the craft store and bought thick satin ribbons in several colors. No matter what she did with it, the ribbons should match.
When I got home there was still time before Barb’s next session. They were both in the kitchen. For a second, I hesitated, but then I remembered that Barb knew all now. What fun! I loved not having to hide anymore! I mean, we still had to hide from Bill for a day or two...but he didn’t count...not really, because he was not part of this.
“Julie!” I ran over to her, “I found something for you when I was out today!” I handed her the bag...wishing I had thought to get some nice wrapping paper or something, but I had not been brought up that way...hell! I never got a birthday gift in my whole life!
Julie peeked into the bag and gasped, reaching in to draw it out. Barb came over and looked over her shoulder.
“That’s lovely!” she remarked, but remained a little confused. Julie was not.
“It’s perfect! I know just what to do with this! Thank you so much, Jodi!” she gushed, hugging me.
“As soon as I saw it I knew it was yours. It would have been a shame to leave it in the shop window,” I told her. Julie ran off to put the mask in the basement, next to her paints, ready for whatever modifications she had no doubt already thought of.
“That was very sweet of you, mistress,” Barb smiled. I shrugged.
“I got you a present too, Toy,” I said, handing her the last bag. She opened it and went a little pale.
“Th...that’s a lot of...needles, Mistress Jodi,” she gasped. I stepped up behind her, reaching around and cupping her breasts firmly, squeezing until she began leaking a little. It was too close to milking time for anything else.
“All for you, my sweet slut! I know they scare you, but don’t worry. I am going to enjoy them to the fullest!” I left her, pale and shaking in the kitchen and went out to prepare the barn.
Barb
Not being a true masochist it’s really hard to prepare mentally for what I know is going to hurt so much I will soon be screaming in agony again as hot syringes of that burning liquid will be injected into my tits again. Part of me wants to run and hide. Part of me wants to please Mistress Jodi and Julie by taking it like a good slave. I’m a ball of emotion waiting for the text telling me to come out or they will be coming in to get me. Pacing in the kitchen floor just waiting and waiting. The fear building in my gut.
I knew they had been preparing some kind of set up they were calling a milking station in the barn. Some way to hold me still for the agony that would come with this injection treatment and the milking I was sure. I heard Julie go upstairs to her room. I finally got a text telling me to be standing at the sink still in my sleepwear and summer housecoat. A moment later I hear Julie coming down.
Breathing rapidly already, my heart pounds more when I see her stop in the doorway dressed in her “Hello Kitty” PJ’s I had not seen her wear in years. Her hair up in high pigtails she had used the curler on to create bouncy ringlets that were tied with baby blue ribbons that matched her baby blue panties and knee socks. It was the beautiful porcelain mask that gave me such a jolt. Half still looking much like an asian doll and the other have given an almost slutty and severe makeup job it looked almost evil. Only her eyes glinting through oval openings, it was macob and eerie.
She had a shoe box, coils of rope and her phone.
“Mom, turn and look out the window, I want some pics that don't show your face.” She took pics as she told me how to pose and take off my housecoat. She took some selfies at the doorway then had me take some of her as she stood, then more as she came towards me. “ Now, strip” she said then had me pose more as I did. I was curious why so many pictures but knew better than to ask.
“Now put this on” She said, handing me a black leather bondage hood with only eyes and mouth openings with laces down the back. “ Don't bother with the laces. Now kneel and face the doorway.” She set the camcorder from the box on the table pointing at me from my left side and walked onto the scene she was creating “ This my sex pet and mommy slave Toy getting I’m getting ready to take her out to the barn for the second round of shots that will make her into our milky Hu- cow slave. “
She tied the hood in place then quickly tied my wrists behind my back with a short cord. Then helping me up by one arm. “Come on mommy cow time for the treatments.” She gathered her cameras, opened the door and let me out to walk the path to the barn naked as she followed taking pictures.
In the hall stood both of the punishment horses and two more taller wood horses that had much wider legs to make it more stable. The horizontal top was a thin round fence rail and between the side legs another rail just a few inches off the floor. There were cameras, lights, the bench with an array of sex toys and whips. Leather straps and the harness hung draped over the top stall rails with gleaming buckles. Ropes hanging on the horses. The dreaded crockpot sitting on a towel draped over one end of the bench. Gloves, cords, nipple clamps and more sat beside it lining the whole top of the bench with gear. The milking machine with it’s clear hoses and cones and a new device with wires and dials and a box of round sticky pads with it were on stands beside the tall horse which stood directly beneath the pulley with its hook hanging ominously just a few feet overhead.
“Mistress Ebony, The milking station looks perfect. Everything we need and more to get this mommy cow dripping”
Jodi stepped into the hall in front of me, obviously playing to the cameras. Julie seemed pleased. Oh fuck did she look hot! As cute and little girlish as Julie looked, Mistress Jodi was just as hot in a form fitting leather dress with the perfect V neck and belt with four chains buckled at her thin waist. Her long black leather boots and a black mask with her beautiful dark hair pulled back in a single ponytail. Her perfect mouth revealed her true beauty as she spoke.
“ Baby, hold the slut still while I slap her around some to get her warmed up”
Julie held my bound wrists and Jodi kept her word slapping my tits first making them wag on my chest. She looked at her hands.
“Well now little moocow slut what do we have here?” She grabbed both tits and squeezed and smiled. Then cupping just one in tit in both hands squeezed hard while pulling. I looked down to see droplets forming and dripping or running down the underside of it.
“ Baby, it looks like we have timed this perfectly. We have a pretty good flow starting. This final treatment is supposed to really kick this into gear now. This is perfect. Let’s strap this cow into the milking stall and get started” Jodi said then licked her fingers. She stepped back.
“Lash her in how we’ve practiced”
Julie jerked me over to step on the bottom rail of the tall horse. I knew to put my feet wide apart and bend over so my tits sat on the top rail, leaving me bent over some with ass and tits out. Having done the tie a few times already, Julie made fast work of it. Jodi handed her the precut ropes, some of which already had slip loops on the ends. My elbows were tied and my wrists pulled painfully to the hook. There was no way I could straighten up. Shorer ropes lashed each foot to the bottom rail. Tight wraps around my chest to the rail underneath my tits held those in place before winding over and around them rendering it impossible for me to move no matter how I strained and struggled. I knew I would soon be doing both. I was in a panic and almost ready to start begging for them to not do this to me again but that would only cause more pain. I was near tears and my body started quivering. My legs felt like jelly.
Julie
I knew Jodi was not as much into my theatrics as she was into hearing mom scream but she was indulging me, letting me play out my ideas. Her being the dark domme and me being more of a baby domme and taking more pics and vids than usual for my project. We had brought out the big stand mirror from Jodi’s bedroom suite and I had it set up so mom could see herself from a front left position and one of the video cameras set up over her shoulder to catch her from behind and in the mirror looking at herself depending on how I had the zoom set. Mom’s eyes were going all over. She was seeing my bizarre mask and looking at me standing in front of her looking like a little girl when she looked in the mirror. She could see Jodi looking like an evil Mistress in her black leather. She took in all the gear on the bench and crock pot filled with steaming hot liquid filling long needle syringes.
“Awww ...look at our poor mommy cow quivering and wide eyes looking all scared.” This was one of the parts that turned me on most. Seeing her afraid and hearing her beg makes me feel so in control and fuck she is just sexy that way! Getting into the role I wanted to play , I said little girl like.
“Mommy, it’s okay to be afraid. I like when you are afraid and humiliated.”
I ran my hands over her bound tits. “Mmmm ...mommy, they feel so good tied like that.”
Jodi called me out of camera views
“ I think as much as she is leaking now we may want to move on to the injections first and then do the other stuff as they take effect.” We both looked over at mom to see that one tit was running a thin trail down to the ropes and the other was dripping a new drop every few seconds. The tight ropes after all the slapping had changed things.
“ Yeah, I think you are right. Let's do this” I replied.
When Jodi went to the bench and picked up a set of gloves and I took the alcohol and swabs and started cleaning her tits, mom finally broke.
“Pleasee ..oh god please Julie ..I ..I…”
I was instantly mad and slapped her face. “Fuck mom! How many fucking times do we have to tell you no words? You can scream and cry and howl or moo like a fucking cow, but no words!”
Jodi didn't seem pissed but just grabbed the head harness with the new wiffle ball gag attached to it, walked behind her and stepped up on the bottom rail with her feet between mom’s and leaned forward on her ass, putting it over the hood.
“Now you can just let it out and try to say as much as you want. I love hearing you mumble through the gag. It really makes me want to hurt you, so just go ahead slut, talk your fucking head off and see what happens.” She hissed in mom’s ear as she tightened the gag strap with a jerk. I got some really good camera shots of mom’s eyes wide in the hood holes and Jodi’s smirk. Jodi slapped her a few times on the ass and kissed her neck. Mom settled down immediately.
With video cameras moved to each side and my little Cannon quick shot on a lanyard on my neck we were ready. Jodi took out two of the syringes and uncapped the long needles handing me one and said.
“ Okay, we're going to do this a little differently this time. Instead of just putting all of the fluid in one place and letting it spread, we are going to start all the way in and then back them out a little and put more in three places. Then when it’s all in take out the needle and move over just a little and just push it all the way in and leave it. Now, do what I do at the same time.”
We both pushed our needles in at the base of each tit underneath and injected the hot liquid then pulled them out to remove the plunger from the needles. We moved our needles far over enough the liquid would not back out through them and pushed them all the way up and in again. We knew from the first time that the first few injections would dissipate their heat and it would take a few to build up before the agony would begin to make her scream. We worked bottom, inside, outside, top in circles around her tits from base up again. It was her eyes that got to me. I was getting more used to her screaming and crying but having her blindfolded for most of the times I had been with her to see her eyes as she screamed and begged had me feeling really sorry for her. Where Jodi was relishing the look in her eyes, I had to stop looking up and just pay attention to what I was doing to her tits.
Jodi noticed my growing discomfort. After we had all the needles in her breasts there were still a lot of needles in the steaming water.
Jodi whispered to me. “I can finish this if you want to give her a little distraction. Take the plug and strapless dildo to her when I give the signal.” I lubed the butt plug good, but it was still really hard to push into her. It was fucking huge! Then Jodi made me slap her ass over and over as I berated and humiliated her. Mom was a fucking sobbing mess before I was finished.
Slowy fucked with the large plug in place mom is stuffed to her limit in a tormenting fuck that has her on the edge of orgasm only to be denied again and again. I had to stand still and feel every nuance of my mother's pain and humiliation transferred through the doubled ended dildo as I watched in the mirror the needles being pushed into and through her soft tender nipples one by one until five large needles made a star shape going through them at the junction of her areola and breast flesh. Mistress Jodie likes perfection and some of them have to be done over and over until they are the perfect stars of pain and suffering.
With her nipples adorned with spikes of suffering the burning throbbing pain makes her squirm and moan and keeps the tears flowing down Barb’s face from behind the hood and dripping on her skewered tits. With all the needles in Jodie take the cords at the base of her breasts and aggressively tightens them to change the shape of her breasts and putting the needles in a bind inside of them that doubles and triples the pain and anguish I can feel through the dildo as Mom shudders.
The first trickles of blood from some of the needles begin running slow streams of dark red over the curves or barb’s tits. They are swelling and the milk is dripping faster now. She thrashes and strains against the ropes at times in some vain effort to alleviate the pain and reacting to it in a pitiful display I can feel as the dildo moves in both of us as she moves.
Taking two strong thin strings, Jodi wraps them around the base of each nipple behind the needles that when pulled tight makes mom scream in an agony that makes me cringe and Jodi shivers with excitement and sadistic ecstasy. Tying the ends in slipknots that can be easily undone later she pulls them tighter and tighter distending her tortured, skewered nipples and stopping the dripping milk flow.
Jodi
The injections began their work as Barb screamed into the gag. I could see her tits expanding around the ties, and would be growing to extreme proportions within the hour. Barb was approaching her limits, though she was doing beautifully.
Julie, on the other hand, had already reached her limits. She was not enjoying this part of her role. I caught her eye and sent her out of the camera range to set up the machine for the final milking. She could stay over there, ready, and not have to participate in her mom’s extreme pains further.
I put my hand on the side of Barb’s breast. It was hot, but still expanding, though it had slowed a bit. I had plenty of time. The agony of having the needles embedded for so long had to only add to the burning of the heated liquid and heating reaction the drug caused but the ones through her nipples had to go now that they had served their purpose and would be in the way of the suction cones. I pulled each long needle out from under the tight string on her nipples slowly. I made her watch as some of the holes tricked a little blood. The dark red sliding down over her wet, drool and tear covered tits. I put my fingers to her nipples and puffy areolas smearing the delicious blood around her tied nipples that were also leaking drops of milk out the pores despite being tied so tight to add to the macabre sight. I wanted to see more. More blood, tears, milk and drool. I also wanted her face in my pussy as she cried and whimpered. Tied as she was I would have to untie her from the top of the horse and bend her over further or stand on a stool.
“Baby, untie our cow slut from the horse but leave her arms up to the hook I have a change of plan in mind”
Letting the hook down a little so Toy could stand almost straight on the floor again I had Julie tie coarse grass ropes in loop and ensnare each tit and pull them tight and tie a slipknot and leave the rest of the long ropes hanging.
“ Now, put the spreader bar between her feet and raise her arms until she bent over far enough to lick my pussy.”
We spent a few minutes getting the anal hook up her ass and roped up the ring on top of the head harness pulling her neck back sharply, then up to the hook then raised it until she was on her toes. Ropes from her hips and legs to each side of the hall.
There were needles still in the crockpot. Four of them had no syringes attached. I used two of them to pin Barb’s outer pussy lips weaving through each side. She screamed and jerked each time as much as she was able, but I had had Julie tie her tightly for this reason. Had to be so careful….
The last loaded syringe was a new drug that Tess had given me. It was a powerful aphrodisiac and was not heated. She had told me that it was usually given in the ass or thigh, but I decided that for our first internet debut, it had to be special. There was now a video camera set up at floor level, pointed up at me and Barb’s pussy. It caught every second as I pushed the needle into Barb’s mons, just above the clit. I pushed the plunger slowly and Barb’s let out primal grunts that sounded nothing like a human being at all. Then I slapped her clit with the thinnest cane we had, making it look like more powerful hits than they really were. They were strong enough, though, just shy of bruising. I slapped her with the cane until the minimum time was up for the drug to begin working. Then I threw it aside and stuck my fingers into her already weeping pussy. It was so exciting having it just pinned open and ready for playing with like that! I almost indulged too long. But finally, I leaned forward and gave her a long, slow lick before slapping the whole exposed area with my fingers a few times for the camera. Then the last thing was to hang a weighted clamp to her now engorged clit. She jerked and cried out for a few moments as I tied a string to the clip and pulled up her neck letting it drape there until I was ready to use it.
Baby had in the strapless dildo as planned. For several minutes Julie fucked her as she licked my pussy as we held on to the ropes rugging up to the hook.
Julie was on edge, “Babydomme slow down, we dont want you or her cuming yet.”
It was finally time. Time to milk our cow slut and if possible all cum at the same instant. I put the gag back in to make sure she didn't spoil the scene by saying one of our names or begging us to stop and Julie getting too soft on her even though the most painful part was over.
Julie
With mom not screaming and looking at me like she was begging for my help with her eyes I was definitely ready to fuck her good when we let her milk free.
Jodie had taken off everything but her mask and had me do the same. It was a simple matter to have her almost standing straight up again but still bound the same. Her normally full C cup tits were now easily DD or E with the needles still embedded to the hilts.
“ Okay Baby, let's get these out so we can milk this cow.”
We both pulled them out and tossed them on the bench. About a third of the holes started trickling a mix of blood and saline. We made sure to get some good pics and video of it as more drool dripped from the holes in the ballgag to swirl and mingle with the blood on her swollen, abused and still very warm tits. I took video as Jodi used her hands to smear the slick wetness all over them then slapped them vigorously to send mom into another whispering and crying fit. She was clearly in great agony.
Turning the milking machine on and both of us holding one of the cones and standing side by side right in front of our cow Jodi said “ Now BabyDomme pull”
We pulled the slipknots in the strings on her nipples and were both hit with a torrent of hot milk spraying our faces, chests and tits! Several little streams spewing in several directions. Then we both latched on. Each taking a nipple into our hungry mouths and sucking, drinking down the hot milk as it ran down all three of our bodies.
Mom moaned in a long deep guttural moan of relief. Jodi had her hand in her pussy and I soon did the same as we sucked our fill. But the milk kept flowing but not as much as it had when it drenched us.
“Okay Baby let’s hook her up and collect our mommy sluts hot milk”
We put the cones to her nipples and it sucked them in deeply as it pulsed over and over in sucking one the other back and forth over and over with each suck drawing out squirts of the warm milk.
“ Okay Baby, tie them good” Jodi said as she handed me one of the coarse ropes already looped around each tit.
With her tits wrapped with round after round of the scratchy hot grass rope from base outward it was squeezing out more milk as the collection bottles were filling nicely.
“ Are you ready to cum like we had planned, Mistress” I asked Jodie.
“Yes, let's celebrate this event with a good mutual cum babydomme”
We took a moment to get her bent over again and Jodi sitting on a chair, her legs parted and heels up on mom’s back, mom’s face just inches from her pussy. She took out the gag and said.
“ Lick slut and do it like I showed you. “
I pulled the needles out of her pussy lips so to not tear her with the dildo then with the strapless dildo in me again I slowly sank it deeply into her dripping wet pussy. Her whole body shook and another of those deep moans came out.
We were all on the edge soon and working to the rhythm of the machine. I was rocking my hips with each beat. My hands now holding onto the hook in her ass and pulling on it with each thrust.
The pump sucking on one nipple I rammed in….the other nipple I pulled out...in… out...in ...out. I felt her sudder as the dildo in our pussies transferred every nuance. She was licking Jodi at the same pace. Soon we were all panting, heaving and gasping. Jodi timed it perfectly when she could tell mom was about to explode and started tugging on the string tied to mom’s clit and making the weight swing harder with each thrust of the dildo and each lick. She grabbed mom’s head and tossed her head back then looked up at me with a lust I had never seen before! I was overtaken by mom jerking in her bonds as she yelped into Jodi’s pussy and shuddered with each tug of the string on her swollen throbbing clit! Jodi cried out! She pulled hard on the string and held it! Mom cried out! She jerked and jerked as she came! I was a panting mess feeling her convulse. I held her hips as I plunged the dildo in and out...in and out… then I too cried out and joined them in an orgasm that finally sank me to my knees in the dirt.
Barb
I was laying between my girls on a blanket when Tess entered the barn. This session had been the hardest, yet. I was profoundly glad those hot injections were over. I mean, Jodi had developed a fondness for needles now, but as terrified as I was of them, it was still better than those hot ones.
I had hated every second of it and yet…..and yet, I had had the most explosive, most satisfying orgasm of my entire life! When the girls took me down and massaged my limbs, hugging me and kissing me, whispering praise...I never wanted to be anywhere else and it was worth all the pain. Jodi had even seen that that last drug she had given me was still very much active and licked and sucked at my pussy until I came again! She was so calm and playful, loving and caring. She always allowed me many more orgasms after she had hurt me badly. It made me almost look forward to the pain just to see her like that, to get such personal attention from her. Almost.
Tess broke the lovely sensual bubble we had wrapped ourselves in. The pain I had been successfully ignoring came rushing back and I struggled to sit up, cover myself, something. Jodi pushed me back down and drew another blanket over me, telling Julie to turn off all the video feeds, save one. She pulled on a black silk kimono with the golden dragon embroidered on the back and smaller over each breast. I do not know where she got it, but it looked beautiful on her, especially since she had not removed her mask yet. It was a very thin black metal laser cut mask, very intricate and it was beautiful. Even Tess stopped in her tracks momentarily when she stood up.
“Tess,” she murmured, “You are early. Have you no manners at all?”
“Looks like I am late. I wanted to watch the milking, to be sure I was getting my half.”
“You show up early, unannounced, and now you are calling me a liar and a cheat. This is not your best side, Tess,” Jodi noticed. Her calm was unnatural. Julie stepped around them both in a wide circle until she was behind Tess and between her and the door. Tess didn’t notice her, so focused as she was on Jodi. Not focused enough, though, she did not recognize the danger signs that both Julie and I could clearly see in Jodi. When she got calm like that, somebody was going to hurt. After the session we just had, she should be relaxed and happy, but Tess had insulted her...and ruined my aftercare. Jodi was adamant about aftercare. The things she did to me were dangerous, potentially damaging. She needed to see my pain, but she had no desire to damage me, psychologically or physically. She would make me tell her, in great detail, how I had been feeling, when I had been close to breaking and why. I think she got off a little bit on making me say these things, too, but that is not why she did it. She did it so she could tailor our sessions to give her satisfaction without driving me past my breaking point.
“I have called you worse, Little Tramp,” Tess sneered, oblivious to her danger. We had discussed taking her, we had both blackmail and incentives in place, but we were going to put together a more foolproof plan. Looks like the timetable had been moved up. I got up and grabbed my robe from the nail on which it hung just as Jodi lunged for Tess, catching her arms and pinning them behind her back as she spun her around to face Julie.
“BabyDomme, kick this slut’s ass!” Jodi instructed. Julie took a step closer and kicked Tess in the stomach, doubling her over. Jodi bent with her and then straightened them both up again. Julie kicked again. The third time, Jodi let Tess slide to the floor. She laid her on her back and straddled her stomach. Tess was still just struggling to breathe when Jodi slapped her several times in the face.
Julie took a long length of rope and bound Tess’ hands together above her head quickly. I suddenly realized it had been her that first hot shot day tying me up. That is why it had felt so different. She was undoubtedly more efficient that Jodi at tying, but I preferred the slow care Jodi took, like she loved the process and wanted to prolong it.
Julie ran the rope to the closest beam and tied it off. Tess finally recovered enough to realize what was going on. She bucked beneath Jodi and kicked her legs, trying to free herself, though it was far too late now....my girls were very good at taking control.
Jodi tore Tess’ shirt all the way down and pulled her breasts out of her bra cups. She pinched her nipples hard, twisting them cruelly. Tess shrieked. Julie got busy binding her ankles to a spreader bar and that to the other post.
“You never could take what you dish out, could you, Tess? Well guess what? You are going to take it now, and for a long time to come,” she said quietly, trailing her fingers over Tess’ breasts and down her stomach.
“You can’t just kidnap people! I will be missed! My girls…” Jodi slapped her again.
“Your girls would throw a party...with Cristal...if you were to go missing, you stupid slut! But you are right, we can’t just kidnap people. You, though? You are not a person. You’re…” A sudden thought brought a truly terrifying smile to Jodi’s face, “You’re a sponge. You are going to soak up all the pain I plan to give you, you are going to soak up our cum…” Jodi squeezed her breasts viciously, “And when I squeeze you, you are going to drip and drip and drip. Heat up that last round of shots, Baby! I want to see these tits swell.” Slapping Tess’s face, Jodi grinned. “You should have known I didn't need another round of shots for Toy you dumb bitch. They are all for you.”
I went to the laptop and pulled up the video that was taken in the park. I brought it over to Jodi, kneeling beside her and offering it.
“Mistress, may I?” I knew Tess would fight less if she understood her position and there would be less of a chance Jodi would truly hurt her. Jodi was careful with me, she loved me. She had no love for Tess. I didn’t either, but I saw it as my job to keep Jodi from crossing a line in her anger and hatred.
“Of course, Toy,” she smiled at me and leaned in for a kiss. I had been right. Just putting myself in her vision helped. I turned to Tess, starting the video.
“Remember this? Julie and I are prepared to swear in a court that you kidnapped us and forced us into that bathroom that day,” I stated. Julie, finished with her task, came up to the other side of Jodi.
“And I was underage then you scumbag!” she added. Tess’ eyes went wide and she stared at us.
“And I am pretty sure your girls will back us up if it will get rid of you.” Jodi let that sink in as Julie pulled some thin cord off the bench, beginning to wrap Tess’ tits very tightly.
“So here is our proposal. You are going to be our sponge. You will move out of your apartment and live here in the garage. You are going to be my fuck doll, pain slut, even maid if I require it. You will be my pony…” Jodi continued. Julie interrupted.
“And my puppy!” Jodi smiled and nodded.
“And Julie’s puppy. If you please us and submit properly, I will let you keep your business running. You will be allowed to meet with your girls and keep your money and supplies running. I will even allow you to retain ownership of half of your own milk. By the end, you will probably come out of this even richer than you could have achieved on your own. That’s the carrot. The stick is, if you fight, if you try to escape, if you piss me off even a little bit, that video goes to the police and you go to jail for a very long time. Remember, cunt, Julie was underage. You will go into the prison system as a sex offender. Do you know what they do to pedophiles in prison?”
Tess shuddered and tears leaked from her eyes, though she was trying to stop them, I could see. She understood her position very well now. She hated it, hated being under Jodi’s thumb, especially since she had been so cruel to her as a child, but she knew she had no choice. If that video got to the police she would not only lose her job and her business, but even her nursing license.
“What’s it going to be, Tess? Slavery or jail? Your servitude will last two years and you will still have money, resources and connections. Jail will take more than ten and you will leave with a new set of clothes and whatever money you had in your pocket when they arrested you.”
Tess licked her lips. Her face was a mess of emotion, fear, anger, resignation and a hatred of Jodi she was trying hard to hide.
“I...will be your slave,” she said finally. Jodi backhanded her and then just stared at her. I knew what was wanted, Jodi always corrected me with an order. Apparently, sponge was to be given minimal direction. She would have to figure it out for herself. I kept my mouth shut.
“I will be your slave...Mistress,” she corrected herself finally.
Jodi nodded and slapped her cheeks lightly in approval, getting off her and turning to me.
“My Sweet Toy, I am afraid your aftercare must be put on hold during this emergency session. You may sleep between Julie and me tonight in the big bed, would you like that?”
I had thought after Bill left a week ago that that is how we would be sleeping anyway, but Jodi had quickly disabuse me of that idea, saying it would spoil me. I was happy to be allowed back into the bed again and nodded, smiling.
“That’s my good girl,” she said, touching my cheek lightly with her fingers. She turned back to Tess, sprawled out in the dirt. “You see? This is how a good sub behaves. If you learn quickly and well, you too may become a sub. Right now you are a slave...worse, slave implies humanity...you are a thing, an object to be used and forgotten about when one is done with it. If you wish to improve this situation, your willing service and good behavior will ensure you eventually become a person again. But it will take constant effort on your part. Any backsliding will lose you all the goodwill you might have gained by behaving. I will not repeat this lecture again, so remember it. Julie?”
Julie stepped up.
“Let’s get Sponge tied to the milking station. I don’t want it to get an infection taking those needles here on the dirty floor. Toy? Do you wish to watch? You do not have to. You may be excused with no prejudice if it would be too much for you to see,” she offered.
I wanted to leave. I was not turned on by pain the way MIstress Jodi was, but Tess deserved whatever Jodi could dream up and more.
“I will stay, Mistress Jodi,” I decided. She smiled at me. They both lifted Tess to her feet, expecting trouble, but none was forthcoming. Tess did not try to run or fight. She let them lead her to the milking station and tied her in place like I had been. She can’t have ever seen those new drugs of hers at work, or she would not be so docile.
Jodi lubed up an anal hook as Julie fit a leather hood over Tess’ face. There was a metal ring set into the hood and Jodi threaded the rope on the hook to the ring in the hood, pulling it tighter and tighter until Tess’ head was pulled back and her ass was in the air as much as she could get it. Tess whimpered. Julie held up the ball gag. Jodi shook her head. Her face was calm and serene as she prepared another aphrodisiac injection.
First, she lubed one of the larger dildos and slammed it into Tess’ pussy hard. Tess screamed and Jodi took that moment to plunge the needle into Tess’ clit, pushing the plunger. The screams went on until Jodi came around and slapped Tess hard.
“Shut up, sponge! I don’t want to gag you because I want to hear you beg and plead and cry like the useless thing you are, but the screaming is too much. Stifle it or I will really hurt you!”
“Fuck fuck! Damit Jodi I will fucking beg if you want but ...oww fuck that was uncalled for…” was as far as got before Jodi slapped the hell out of her!
“Listen to it,” Jodi said to us, pinching Tess’ nipples hard to prepare them for the clamps, “Trying to sound like it deserves even basic consideration.” She used the harshest clamps and hung the heaviest weights from them, “I don’t think the stupid thing quite understands its position yet…” She pulled out the dildo and slammed it home twice more.
“Okay ...okay ...owww fuuuuck .. Mistress Jodi… pleasee we can talk about this...i’m sorry ...okay really . Pleaseee! Llets just talk about this… um Mistress,” Tess half ass begged.
Jodi came around to the front again and leaned over, capturing Tess’ lips and kissing her. Tess reached for her as much as she could, tied like that, thinking she had won a reprieve. She did not see Jodi extend her hand out to Julie, who slid a glove on it then placed the first of the hot needles into it. Jodi broke the kiss and pushed the needle into tess’ bulging tit, pushing the plunger slowly as she pulled it out. Tess screamed and Jodi wrapped the needle in her fist, holding it up to Tess’ eye.
“I told you to stifle that fucking screaming! If you want to continue to have depth perception, shut up! You stupid cunt, don’t you know how much I truly hate you?” Tess nearly choked trying to cut off the screams. Julie handed Jodi the next needle.
“ohhh fuck , plasee pleassee oh god pleasee Jodi! I’ve learned my place and my lesson… you dont have to do this ...pleasee I’m begging you ..mistress pleasee” This time Tess was sincere but it was far too late. I could see in Jodi’s face she was only getting started and the pathetic pleading was spurring her on.
Jodi
Fucking cunt thought we were playing some kind of game! She had never been on the receiving end of the shit before, so she was truly unconscious of the pain she caused others. Well, she was going to learn now! Not just for me, but for all of them.
I looked into her eyes for the third and fourth needles, watching the agony blossom within them. Her jaw clamped down as she fought to stifle the screams, unable to even beg, because opening her mouth would tear them loose. Tears flowed down her cheeks and her head jerked from side to side in denial of what was happening to her. Watching her struggle to keep quiet was more arousing than hearing the screaming. Making her fight herself to follow my instructions was so hot!
But, four more needles around her nipple and I knew she was not going to be able to hold back any longer. I nodded to Julie, who tied the gag in place.
“There, Sponge, you did very well. You have earned the gag. You may scream again and not be a bother. Halfway through now, but the last eight are going in very...very slowly…”
Julie kept handing me the nearly scalding hot needles and I took my time. Her breast began to expand before I was finished. There was no milk yet, which made this round of shots even more agonizing than the ones Barb had just endured. There was no outlet right now. They were just going to burn until the surrounding tissue had a chance to soak up every drop.
Once the last shot was in place I picked up the broom, unscrewing the handle from the head and holding it up for Tess to see before taking it behind her. She expected me to remove the dildo, I am sure, and rape her with the broom so the shock of impact when I used it to thrash her instead was surprising. Her ass welted immediately and her screaming stopped for a moment as she grunted deep into the gag. I hit her again, catching the hook this time and driving it a little further into her. Her head jerked back and her eyes flew wide with pain. A high pitched shriek escaped the gag. Four more times I smacked her with the broom handle until I noticed it coming away wet. The drugs were beginning to work...
“Ready to wring this sponge, Julie?” I asked. She nodded and removed the clamps. We each took a breast in our hands and began the manual manipulation, drawing our hands from the base to the nipple in firm, smooth strokes. It had to be affecting Tess strongly with those drugs in her system. We stroked and stopped, stroked and stopped, making sure she never had quite enough stimulation to cum.
“Tess you taught me more than you ever knew. I feared the men who came to Mom, but I never knew hate before you came. I never knew causing pain to others as I imagined doing it to you would make me somehow okay again. You broke me...and breaking you is the only thing that will restore me. And trust me, sponge, You. Will. Break.”
We hooked her up to the pump and set it to high. She didn’t deserve the gentler mouth sucking until she actually started producing.
“Hand me the paddle, Julie. This thing is too thin.” I threw the broom aside and Julie handed me the wide paddle. I once again took up a position behind Tess. Julie helped me reposition the ropes so Tess was bent over even more, her legs spread wide. Now I could catch the dildo with the paddle. I swung and she grunted in pain. The dildo was really just too long for her. I swung again, grounding the dildo. I paddled her as long as the pump was on, finally slapping her hard just as Julie pulled off the cups. Tess came, unable to hold out any longer because of the drugs. We released her from the bench and threw her into the dirt which mixed with the cum and sweat all over her, making a sticky gritty mess.
I squatted down and rubbed the grit into her pussy, making her moan and try to close her legs against me. I slapped her hard and Julie got behind her, pinning her arms behind her. I reached between her legs again, rubbing the grit in hard. A fresh batch of moisture ran out of her and onto my hand. Looks like she was particularly susceptible to the libido enhancing drugs. I picked up a handful of the dusty, dry dirt and rubbed it all over her tits. It had to feel like sandpaper after the needles and the pump.
Julie tied her hands to her ankles just to keep her in place as I stood up, resting for a minute. I was excited by what we had done and ecstatic over finally having that bitch under my power. I looked at it, filthy, bound, crying in the dirt and smiled, running my hand down to my own pussy and pressing, just a little. I should have the sponge lick me but it was such a disgusting mess. And it was not yet safe. I didn’t trust it not to bite me.
“Mistress, you shouldn’t leave your sponge dirty like that. That is how bacteria grows,” Barb spoke up from behind me, “There is a hose to the side of the barn.”
“Thank you, Pet,” I smiled at her and Julie untied Tess’ legs. We marched her to the side of the barn and tied her to the section of wooden fence nearby.
“Can I?” Julie asked, picking up the hose. I nodded and she turned it on full blast, pointing it at Tess, who shrieked and tried in vain to cover her most vulnerable parts from the strong, cold spray. My hand dipped down again as I watched her sputtering and shrieking beneath the cold water.
“Mistress, please, allow me,” Barb asked. I turned away from the arousing sight to find Barb on her knees. She reached for my panties and I let her remove them, leaning back against another section of fence and raising one leg over Barb’s shoulder. She licked as I watched, occasionally giving Julie directions. She really learned how to lick pussy over these last few months! She had me right on the edge in no time at all.
“Yes! Right there Toy! Deeper! Julie! Spray her face!” Julie pointed the hose in Tess’ face and her shriek was more of a watery gurgle as the water was forced down her throat. I came hard, grabbing Barb’s hair in the end and grinding her face into me.
“Fuuuuck! Yes!” Barb stood and I grabbed her, kissing her deeply and tasting myself. “You two are the best!” I said, “Let’s hang the sponge up to dry and go have lunch.”