Chapter 12
The fifty thousand dollar week finally arrived. Faith was viewing her upcoming time with Phil and Barbara as just another week on the job. In fact, it was probably going to be a relatively easy week for her. They were a known commodity to her. She knew that there would be lots of sex but that was pretty normal nowadays for her. They were not harsh or cruel people. They would punish her if they had to but she had already learned how to behave to avoid punishment. So for her, it was just a normal week of slavery; nothing to get excited about.
Her mother, on the other hand, was so excited that she was almost beside herself. She was positively giddy as the two of them prepared themselves on Sunday afternoon. Faith couldn’
t believe that her mother was actually looking forward to this. What ever happened to the dominant woman who used to be her mother?
“What do you think about this one?”
she asked Faith as she held a white sundress in front of her naked body. Faith was seated at the vanity table, watching her mother try to figure out what to wear.
“They’re just going to take off whatever we’re wearing as soon as we arrive. So it really doesn’t matter what we wear.
”
“Oh, you’re no fun,” commented Jill. “So what are you planning to wear?
”
“I don’t know,” Faith replied. “Maybe a burlap sack?
”
Jill rolled her eyes. “Well you would still look beautiful even in a burlap sack. But I think we can find something a little more appropriate for you.
”
Then Jill stepped into the bathroom. “Come in here and help me, sweetie.
”
Faith got up from where she was sitting. She found her mother sitting on the edge of the tub with her legs spread.
“Will you shave me?”
asked Jill.
“Jeeesshh, Mom!” complained Faith. “I shouldn’t be doing that. You’re my mom.
”
Jill laughed. “If I’m not mistaken, we’re going to be touching each other in a lot more intimate ways during the week. Better get used to it.
”
Faith sighed and picked up the scissors. Then she kneeled and started snipping off the fine golden hair that covered her mother’
s pubic area. When it was down to stubble, she lathered the area up and swiped a razor through it, leaving the mound bald.
“Between my legs too, sweetie,”
said Jill.
Faith sighed again and then started running the razor between her thighs, eliminating any stray hair that might have taken root there. With that finished, Jill turned around and presented her bottom to her daughter. Faith ran the razor down the little valley that separated the two firm globes and Jill was virtually hairless from the neck down.
“Jeesssh, Mom. You’re swampy down here. You really are excited about this.
”
“Oh, baby,” replied Jill. “You can’t believe how excited I am. I’m about ready to pop over all of this.
”
“Okay, how do I look?”
Jill stood up and pirouetted slowly for her daughter who was still kneeling.
“You look like a good little slave girl,” replied Faith as she reached out and let her fingers glide over the mound that she had just denuded. “Bald pussy and all. A beautiful little slave girl, though.
”
Jill smiled. “Thank you, baby. I have one more thing I need you to do.
”
“Sure, Mom. What’s that?
”
“I want you to dye my clit.
”
Faith gasped. “You want me to do what?!?!?!?!?
”
“Dye my clit. I want it bright red. You can use some of the cotton swabs in the drawer.
”
Faith groaned. This was going to be even more embarrassing than shaving her mom. She picked up the bottle of dye and a swab and then knelt again. “Why are you doing this, Mom?
”
“I’ve never been a slave girl before,” Jill explained. “I’ve never been bought. I want to make a good impression.
”
“Trust me,” Faith said. “They won’t ever forget owning you. You’re too wet. I need to dry you off.
”
Faith grabbed a towel and wiped it between her mother’s thighs. She had to swab the area several times before it was dry. Even then, Faith could see Jill’
s lubrication seeping out of her sex. She grabbed a washcloth and pushed it into her mother to try to stop the flow so she would have a dry work area.
“Ooooo!!!” squealed Jill as Faith’s finger pushed the cloth into her sex. “That feels good!!!
”
Faith just rolled her eyes. “This is obscene,”
she muttered.
She dipped the cotton swab into the dye and then carefully dabbed it on her mother’
s clit. Then she blew on it to dry it.
“That feels good too,” cooed Jill. Faith dabbed a few more times until Jill’
s clit was bright red and was evenly coated. Then she stood up and set the supplies aside.
“Want me to do you too?”
asked Jill.
“No thanks,” replied Faith. “I like my clit just as it is.
”
“Okay. Suit yourself. But sit down and I’ll clean up the stubble.
”
Faith groaned. She had gotten good at shaving herself so she didn’t really need any help. But she saw the excitement in her mother’s face and didn’t want to ruin the experience for her. She sat on the edge of the tub and spread her legs. “I can’t believe how lewd this is,”
she thought.
Jill lathered up Faith’s mound and swiped the razor through it. There actually wasn’
t any stubble. Faith was already as smooth as a baby but Jill still enjoyed the process.
Jill grasped one of Faith’s labia. “Look who’s talking. You’re like a fountain yourself down here.” This drew a blush to Faith’
s cheeks.
The labia were also already hairless but Jill continued the charade. After she ran the razor over the slick petals which had never had hair on them even before she started denuding her daughter, she decided to get mischievous. She put two fingers together and then slid them quickly into Faith.
“Mom!!!” gasped Faith. “What are you doing?!?!?!?
”
“Just having a little fun,” giggled Jill. Then she lowered her head and started suckling on Faith’s clit, pulsing it in and out. Faith groaned and tried to push her mother away but immediately felt teeth gripping her sensitive clit. Several more times she tried to back away or push Jill away but each time, she felt teeth. Finally, she just surrendered herself to her out-of-control mother’s aggressions and watched as Jill’
s lips and tongue gradually brought her to orgasm.
“Wasn’t that nice?” asked Jill as she looked up at her daughter’
s chest heaving as she tried to recover from her climax.
“Sure, Mom,” groaned Faith. In reality, she thought it was completely deviant but she didn’t want to burst her mother’
s bubble.
Finally, they got dressed for the trip to their enslavement. Jill convinced Faith to dress nicely and she selected a cute little green sundress. Jill slipped into her own white sundress. Faith gasped as her mother stood in front of the mirror.
“I hope we don’t get stopped on the way,” remarked Faith. “You’ll get arrested for indecent exposure.
”
Jill giggled at the comment as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. The material was so sheer that her nipples could be seen clearly as could the petals of her sex. She reached up and bounced her braless breasts in her hands a few times. “Not bad for an old broad, huh?
”
Faith just rolled her eyes in response.
They got to keep their clothes on longer than Faith expected. She remembered her first trip where she was delivered into the house already naked and her mother had been stripped right after. And then they had been used before they even left the front hallway. This time, the Simses invited them into the backyard and served them wine as they sat in lawn chairs and chatted.
For some reason, this seemed odd to Faith although she knew that she should view it as normal. This would have seemed perfectly natural to most people. Maybe slavery was changing the way she viewed things, she thought.
“
They chatted about current events and the weather and movies they had seen. The Simses and Jill shared stories about friends that they had in common. It was actually a pleasant change for Faith.
“Be a good girl and take off your dress for me, dear,” Barbara finally instructed Faith. “I want to hear all about your summer.
”
This command caught Faith totally off guard even though she knew it was coming eventually. But she had been seduced into a sense of normalcy and wasn’t ready to be so abruptly returned to her slave life. She blushed furiously, which Barbara thoroughly enjoyed, as she stood up. “Yes, Mistress.
”
She unzipped the back of her dress and then slipped it off her shoulders. She stepped out of the garment as her blush continued. She laid the dress on the table and then turned to face Barbara. “Where would you like me, Mistress?
”
“Oh, you can sit down again,” Barbara smiled. “I just wanted to be able to enjoy my property while we talk.
”
Faith sat down again where she had been sitting for the normal conversation. Phil and her mother had continued to chat normally, making Faith’
s situation even more uncomfortable for her. It would have been better to strip her right away. Even if she had been fucked right away, it would have been fine with her. She was prepared for that. But to be lulled into a false sense of security and than have it abruptly taken away from her was just not fair.
“I have been following your adventures on your website,” Barbara said. “You are having quite a summer.
”
Faith’
s blush deepened again at the mention of the website. There were now thousands of pictures up there, documenting her humiliation and degradation. She hoped that people did not look at them but she knew that they did. She seemed to be the preferred entertainment for all of the friends of her parents. She just hoped that there was enough security on the website to prevent the pictures from being viewed by people outside of the club.
“I can’t imagine wasting an opportunity to enjoy a girl like you by giving the girl to a dog for a week,” Barbara said. “But I’m glad they did. Those pictures were wickedly erotic. What was that dog’s name?”
Faith was sure her face was flaming red at this point. “Winston, Mistress.
”
“Yes, Winston. That’s right. Big dog; and huge cock. I had no idea that dogs were that big. That cock looked like it belonged to a horse. How did you like being his bitch?
”
Faith groaned at the question. It was so humiliating to have to relive that week in her mind. It had been the worst week of the summer and she was doing her best to put it behind her. “It was awful, Mistress.
”
Barbara tittered at the response. “
Well it may have been awful to you but those pictures have given a lot of people a lot of pleasure. I keep getting drawn back to them. Just the thought of that dog pinning you in place with his forelegs and pounding that huge cock into you gives me goosebumps. I would have loved to be a fly on the wall and watch it in person.
Faith groaned again. She hoped that the Simses had not gotten a dog of their own during the summer.
“I went out and bought a new dildo in preparation for this week,” Barbara went on. “I think you’ll like it. I think it’s about as big as Winston.
”
“I saw some pictures of you with a man I didn’t recognize from the club. He had a nice cock too. And he seemed to be infatuated with that cute little ass of yours. Who was he?
”
“That was a friend of my aunt’s, Mistress. She gave me to him as a kind of thank you present.
”
“Oh, that’s so thoughtful of your aunt. What was she thanking him for?
”
Faith had learned early in the summer to just tell the truth no matter how embarrassing or painful it was. And she had learned that Barbara Sims demanded quick responses and total compliance. Therefore she did not hesitate in telling her new owner the story about how her aunt had enslaved the man’s wife and how her cousins had enslaved the man’
s daughter. And she described how she was given to the man for making them both available so often.
“Ooooo, that’s wickedly erotic too,” smiled Barbara. “You really are having quite remarkable adventures this summer.
”
Barbara had dozens of questions for Faith, all of which seemed intended to embarrass the girl. What was her most humiliating experience? What was her most painful? What went through her mind when she was being fisted? What was the most orgasms she had in a day? The list seemed to go on and on.
“Pet,” she finally said. “Come kneel here.
”
Faith nodded. “Yes, Mistress.” She arose and crossed to the spot indicated where she knelt before her owner. Barbara pulled a collar out of the bag beside her chair and held it up for Faith to read. This brought renewed blushing to the kneeling girl when she read “Barbara’s Bitch: Faith”
inscribed on the metal plate attached to the emerald green collar.
“I thought this color would go nicely with your hair, pet,” smiled Barbara as she held the collar to the side of the Faith’s head. Then she fastened it around Faith’
s neck and patted her girl on the head.
“It looks lovely on you. Now, I have one more chore for you.” Barbara reached back into the bag and pulled out a black collar. “Go fasten this on your mother and bring me her dress.
”
“Yes, Mistress.” She glanced down at the collar that she had just been given and saw that it was inscribed “Phil’s Bitch: Jill.” Apparently each of the dominants planned on claiming a girl of their own. She arose and walked the few paces to where her mother was still chatting with Phil. She buckled the collar around Jill’
s neck before speaking.
“Mistress wants me to bring your dress to her.
”
“Oh,”
said Jill, surprised that the message had been sent via a slave. But she stood. She started to reach behind her back but Faith stopped her.
“I’ll do it.”
Faith unzipped the back of the dress and then peeled it off of her mother. Jill remained standing, not certain of what to do as Faith delivered the dress back to Barbara.
“You may sit down,”
Phil told Jill. Faith was told to sit also.
“Girls,” Barbara started. She stood up and moved behind Faith’s chair. “Finish up your wine while I am going over a few rules for you. As you know, we paid a lot of money to buy you. Now, we are not complaining, mind you. You two are worth every penny of it. Plus, the money is going to a good cause.” She patted the top of Faith’s head as she said that, indicating that Faith’
s education was the good cause.
“But it was still a lot of money,” she continued. “And we expect to get full value. We expect full and immediate obedience from you. You will be doing some unpleasant things; things that you might normally balk at. There will also be some pleasant things, I’m sure. But you will do some things that you do not like. Any resistance or hesitation will be dealt with swiftly and painfully.
”
“We like to think of ourselves as kind owners. But we will not hesitate to punish you cruelly if you displease us. You will visit the horse. You will be whipped. You will sleep in a cage. And much more if you disobey us.
”
Faith listened intently. She already knew all of this from her past visit with the Simses. But she wanted to make sure that she didn’
t miss any new rules that Mrs. Sims might have for them.
“Now, I’m going to take my pet inside and enjoy her for awhile,”
Barbara said after she finished reciting the rules for the two girls.
“I’m going to stay out here,” said Phil. “It’s a nice day and I think I’ll enjoy my pet right here. Come, girl.
”
Jill turned and saw Phil patting his lap and immediately went to him, crawling into his lap. Faith turned her head as Barbara led her into the house by a leash and saw her mother kissing the man as he fondled one of her breasts. She knew that she shouldn’
t be surprised and that both of her parents had outside sexual partners. But she still was always surprised when she witnessed it.
Barbara led Faith to the master bedroom and had the girl undress her. For the next hour, Faith’s tongue caressed and probed Barbara’
s sex, pleasuring her new owner.
Barbara finally got out of bed after her second orgasm and walked to the window. “Come look at this, pet.
”
Faith got up and walked to the window. She looked to where Barbara was pointing and gasped. Her mother was suspended face up and horizontal between four posts. Ropes circled her wrists and ankles and ran to each of the posts. Her mother’s head was pulled back and she saw Mr. Sims’ cock pistoning in and out of Jill’s mouth, disappearing at times. She knew from past experience how long Phil’s cock was and knew it had to be going down Jill’
s throat.
Barbara stood behind Faith and held the girl’s full breasts in her hands as she toyed with the nipples. “Isn’t that an exciting sight?
”
Faith was not sure how to respond. Her mother did look beautiful as she was stretched tightly above the ground. She saw Jill’s generous breasts wobbling and jiggling on her chest as the cock rammed into her throat over and over again. “Yes, Mistress. And she’s so beautiful.
”
Barbara squeezed the breasts in her hands and leaned forward, kissing Faith’s neck just above the collar. “My pet is beautiful too. I’m going to have to have your master tie you in that way so I can enjoy my girl that way too.” Faith shuddered slightly as she thought about Barbara’
s new dildo being rammed down her throat.
Faith continued to watch as she felt her owner groping and caressing her body. Phil pulled out of Jill’s mouth and moved between her legs. He had bound her so that her pussy was at cock height and Faith watched as the long cock disappeared into her mother’
s sex. She knew by how quickly it was fully inserted that her mother must be highly aroused.
Barbara continued to hold the girl by one breast as she slid her other hand down Faith’s belly to her sex. Then she started toying with Faith’
s clit as they watched the erotic scene below them in the yard.
Faith saw her mother’
s body tense and knew that she had just climaxed. She wondered how many times Jill had climaxed already.
Barbara kept her fingers busy as Phil continued to pound into the bound and suspended slave. She moved her other hand from breast to breast and concentrated on the nipples, stretching them away from Faith’
s chest and releasing them.
It did not take long before Faith felt her own orgasm approaching. The sight of her beautiful mother being used so sexually and the ministrations of Barbara’s fingers soon became too much and the orgasm overwhelmed her.