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Like Mother, Like
Daughter
A tale by Dom
Master...
Chapter
16
Locking the door behind
him, Joe made his way out to his car.
Although he had made quite a lucrative career out of training and selling
sex slaves, and each one had been special in their own way, these two excited
him more than most. Visions of the
14 year old Jenny lapping his cum from her mother’s pussy caused his cock to
stir, and he found himself rubbing his crotch absent
mindedly.
Like a kid on Christmas
night, he hated to leave his new toys but the demands of living required his
attention for the moment. In town,
he quickly gathered groceries and supplies, stopped in the local bar for a
couple of drinks with some old friends, friends that had no clue what kind of
person Joe really was, and gassed up the car. Joe also made some calls from a parking
lot pay phone to several of his business associates and made arrangements for
some of the various activities he had planed for Jenny and her young
mother.
The morning and afternoon
had been excruciating for Carla and Jennifer. Even though the burning had subsided
within the first hour or so, it had been replaced by maddening itching. As the minutes dragged by, their
thoughts were consumed with the extreme sensations, and dissolved into the
living hell they found themselves in.
With no conceivable way out, the hopelessness of their situation pulled
them both into a deep depression.
Deprived of sleep and solid food since their capture, their bodies and
spirits had grown weak and were not up to staging any kind of resistance. Joe had not given them anything to eat
that day, and even though the stimulants he had been feeding them had worn off,
the nettles were more than enough to prevent them from getting the rest they so
desperately needed.
As his tires rumbled over
the course gravel road leading to his cabin, Joe’s cock again began to
stir. Like Pavlov’s dogs, just the
site of the cabin was enough to elicit a response from his libido, and the
anticipation grew as he gathered the groceries and lugged them inside. Gathering a few supplies, Joe made his
way downstairs.
“Well well, ladies,
Master’s home.” Joe stated as he set the items on the counter. “I see the nettles have almost gone
away. What do you think we should
do?” he asked rhetorically.
Jennifer and Carla began
to shake as the prospect of another round of nettles dug into their minds. But before they could respond, Joe
continued…
“I’m going to give you a
special opportunity tonight. You
have done nothing to deserve it, but I’m in an especially good mood, and I want
to see if you’ve begun to learn anything yet.” Joe said in a stern
voice.
Carla sneaked a quick
glance at her daughter who stared fixated into Joe’s eyes. Both women clung to every word, worried
that some horrible scenario would come spewing out, not daring to hope for some
kind of reprieve.
As Joe unbuckled the
restraints holding the two captives in place, he said, “Tonight, I’ll give you
the privilege of serving me upstairs.
A warm shower, a hot meal and a soft bed.”
Jennifer’s heart raced
with excitement as she sat up and massaged her bruised wrists. Carla was a bit more skeptical as she
stepped gingerly onto the floor.
Her crotch still itched considerably, but she didn’t dare rub
it.
“Put this on each other.”
Joe ordered as he handed a large mason jar to Carla. “Don’t worry.” He said as he noticed the
concern on the women’s faces. “It’s
just baking soda and water.”
“Be sure to cover all your
welts and anywhere that still itches.” Joe continued as he wiped down the sweat
covered tables. “Jenny, make sure
you clean out your mother’s cunt and ass. I’m sure she’ll appreciate
it.”
Jennifer didn’t much like
the idea of massaging anything into her mother’s crotch, but had grown numb and
made no effort to resist. As mother
and daughter massaged the soothing paste onto each other’s sore, tired bodies,
Joe turned on the shower and let the water warm to a comfortable
temperature.
Still suspicious, Carla
tepidly reached her hand into the spray and was surprised to feel the comforting
warmth. Jennifer joined her and
both let the calming water soothe their dying spirits.
“Wash up good.” Joe suggested in a pleasant
voice.
Jennifer hesitantly took
the bottle of shampoo from the shelf and half expected Joe to stop her. It was amazing to her how good a hot
shower could feel, and how pleasant the simple chore of washing her hair could
be. Carla too was enraptured by the
feeling of the warm spray of water across her face as she cupped her face in her
hands and wiped the reality of her situation away, even though it was just for a
few moments. Her body and mind had
begun to relax and she was actually grateful that Joe had given them this
gift.
Again the girls were taken
back when Joe offered them both a large, soft bath sheet as he turned off the
water. As they dried themselves,
Joe rummaged through a dresser in the corner, and produced two beautiful
corsets. Not thrilled at the
prospect of having to wear sexy outfits, the two were grateful at least for
having something to put on their bodies.
Joe helped the less
experienced Jennifer into the close-fitting, pink and black plaid garment. The top was small, and covered her from
her mid waist up to barely over her nipples. It laced in the front with a broad,
black ribbon and had padded cups which caused her cleavage to bulge out at the
top. The bottoms were a sort of boy
shorts cut, made of the same pink and black plaid material, edged in black
elastic and had garters which hung down her shapely legs.
“Put these on.” Joe
ordered as he handed her a pair of black fishnet stockings.
The whole outfit had a
very slutty, schoolgirl look about it, which Joe enjoyed immensely. Carla had managed to slip on the deep
red corset Joe had given her, but was not able to lace it up since the laces
were on the back. She had also
slipped on the shorts, such as they were.
Actually, the shorts were merely a wide strip of the same red and black
lace fabric as the corset, which simply wrapped around her ass. There was no crotch to them, and like
the top, there was about a 6 inch gap in the material in the back where it laced
together. Joe cinched the material
together as he centered the gap over the crack of her ass. He then tightly cinched up the top and
made sure her nipples, with their new nipple rings, flowed over the top of the
shelf bra. Carla’s outfit didn’t
have stockings.
Looking at the two of
them, Joe whistled as he had them turn around and model for
him.
“Jesus H. Christ.” He said slowly as he took their beauty
in. “If you’re ready, let’s head on up.” He continued as he ushered them from
behind, staring deeply at the exposed crack of Carla’s ass as he followed her up
the steep stairs.
“I think Jenny and I are
going to watch a little TV while you rustle us all up a nice dinner.” Joe said
as he led Jennifer toward the couch.
Carla surveyed the kitchen
as Joe popped in a DVD.
“If you need anything,
just ask.” Joe said as the screen came to life with one of his homemade porno
films.
Joe put his arm around
Jennifer’s shoulder and pulled her close as the professionally edited video
began. Carla tried not to watch the
story as she busied herself in the small kitchen. Rummaging through the fridge and
cabinets, she found enough ingredients to make a decent meatloaf and blocked out
the brutal gang rape that was taking place on the screen in front of her 14 year
old daughter.
Jennifer watched in horror
as the girl in the outdoor scene, not much older than she was, was being taken
by five guys at once. She had been
made to squat over a big black man with an enormous penis, who was lying on his
back in the grass, and position his cock at the entrance to her pussy. Another large man had come up behind her
and pushed down on her shoulders until she was impaled on the huge dick. The man from behind then pushed her
forward, and jammed his own cock deep into the screaming girl’s ass. As the man under her pounded himself
against her cervix, the man behind her slammed into her bleeding asshole while
another man stuffed himself into her throat. Two other men stood beside her and used
her delicate hands to jack themselves off.
As the scene continued,
Joe let his hand slip down Jennifer’s chest and slid his fingers under the thin
material covering her nipples. He
twirled the nipple ring around with his index finger as his cock bulged and
throbbed against his pants.
Carla tried to concentrate
on dinner as the screams from the battered girl rang out from the
television. Looking up after an
especially loud outburst, Carla watched in disbelief as the girl was bent over a
fallen log with her legs stretched wide and held by two of the men, and her arms
were held out in front of her by a third, while a thick, rough branch was pushed
so deep into her pussy that blood began to gush out. The branch was slowly twisted and
withdrawn and as the camera zoomed in, Carla and Jennifer both stared in dismay
as the rough bark removed pieces of the screaming girl’s flesh. The amount of blood that came out when
the branch was fully removed was nauseating, and the scene faded as the 5 men
emptied their bladders on the girl’s limp body.
As Carla placed the
meatloaf in the oven to cook, Joe motioned for her to join him and her daughter
on the couch. Carla was self
conscious and watched her new nipple rings jiggle over the top of her corset as
she made her way into the living room.
Joe indicated that she should sit on the other side of him, and he placed
his free arm around her as the next scene opened up.
In this scene, there was a
man who had been severely beaten and tied against a tree, with another man
holding his head facing a certain way and yelling at him to keep his eyes
open. The camera angle slowly
widened and turned to focus on a woman who appeared to be in her early
forties. Her body was slightly
round and a bit out of shape, and she stood in just a white bra and panties,
with her arms tied together and suspended from a rope thrown over a branch above
her.
The crack of the whip
exploded as the smooth white skin on her back was ripped open. Ten lashes left the woman bloody, limp
and dangling by her arms. While
unconscious, two other men dropped her to the ground, tied the rope to her
ankles and hoisted her spread eagle upside down until her head was just above
the ground. Ten more lashes cut
into the battered woman’s stomach, thighs and breasts and 1 even split the folds
of her labia, removing a good deal of the delicate flesh in the process. Carla
and Jennifer were sickened by the sight, but Joe’s cock grew rock
hard.
“God damn, I need a blow
job!” Joe says to the wide-eyed women.
Immediately, mother and
daughter reach for Joe’s belt, quickly getting the sadist’s pants down and
earnestly lavish attention on his throbbing dick until he sprays his cum into
their open mouths.
“That was a damn fine
meatloaf, Carla.” Joe says as he leans back in his chair.
Other than the fact that
Carla and Jennifer were dressed in sexy lingerie, you’d think this was just one
happy family enjoying a meal together.
The two women eagerly devoured the small portions Joe had given them, as
he made small talk mostly about himself and some of the former captives he had
trained and sold. Not having been
given permission to speak, they only answered direct questions, and even then
with simple, to the point answers.
“Tonight is going to be a
special night.” Joe exclaimed. “I
need to take a progress reading on your conditioning. Remember, you have done absolutely
nothing to earn this reward…it is a gift from your master. Tonight you will show me what you’ve
learned. We’re going to go to bed
in just a bit, and you’re going to show me how entertaining the two of you can
be. You’re going to fuck and suck
me ‘till I’m satisfied, then you’re going to do each other until I’m ready for
some more. Carla, you’re going to
help me fuck your little girl. If
you think I might want to put my dick in her asshole, you’re going to put it
there. Jenny, if I cum in your
mother’s cunt, you’ll spread her pussy and suck the cum out. Do you
understand?”
The women slowly
nodded.
“We wouldn’t want you
staring in a movie like the one we just watched, now would we?” Joe asked
cynically.
Renewed fear attacked
Carla and Jennifer’s minds, and they had no doubt that Joe would make good on
his threat.
For the rest of the night,
Carla and Jennifer fucked and sucked.
Joe took them in every position a man and two women can get into. He had Jennifer on all fours with the
side of Carla’s head resting on her tailbone, and when he’d withdraw from the
young girl’s stretched asshole her mother would engulf his cock in her mouth and
slather it with spit before guiding it back into her daughter’s tight opening,
cupping his balls in her hand the entire time.
Jennifer also made good on
her word, and lapped at her mother’s sloppy cunt after Joe unloaded into
it. Thick globs of sperm clung to
the girl’s chin as she formed her tongue into a straw and slurped up the warm,
sticky fluid from deep inside.
As Joe began to tire, the
mother and daughter embraced in a deep, passionate open-mouth kiss, before
getting into a 69 position and bringing each other to a shuddering orgasm. It didn’t take Joe long to regain his
strength, and soon he was taking turns first on one end, then the other of the
69ing couple. Back and forth his
cock went, from mom’s ass to daughter’s mouth, from daughter’s cunt to mom’s
mouth and everywhere in between. He
made sure to take his cock from ass to cunt to mouth in every possible
combination.
Carla and Jennifer had
completely given in. There was
simply no resistance left in them, and they did whatever Joe seemed to
want. The brutality of the video
they had witnessed motivated them to perform as best as they could, no matter
how revolting each depraved act was.
At least this wasn’t painful physically, and Carla couldn’t help but
wonder about the young girl in the video.
Satisfied at last, Joe
fell peacefully asleep with Carla curled up to him on one side and Jennifer on
the other. It was the first night
in three days that the women were actually able to get some much needed sleep,
and they were both truly grateful.
To be continued …
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