A couple minutes later Mariah entered my room and stripped down. Grabbing a strap-on from her box of toys, she climbed onto the bed and asked, “Is my slut ready to be fucked?”
“God, yes,” I whimpered, the egg in my cunt having had me on the brink of bursting for hours, and being pregnant having enhanced my already overactive sex drive.
I moaned as Mariah’s fingers went to my sopping wet and leaking pussy and teased me almost, but not quite dammit, enough to make me come. “Fuck, you must really need it,” she assessed.
“Yes, Mistress Mariah, I can’t handle it much more,” I whined in desperation.
Rubbing her cock up and down my pussy lips for lubrication and still teasing, Mariah announced, “I decided the name of your daughter today.”
“What?” I asked, stunned by the declaration. I don’t even get to name my own daughter?
“Tamara,” Mariah revealed, adding, “Taylor and Tamara, don’t they sound like adorable siblings?”
“I guess,” I replied, trying to get my head wrapped around having no say in the naming of my own child, as the cock began to push into my ass. My ass having been thoroughly trained during my third year of slave training, it could by now easily swallow the big cock.
Although not as pleasurable as having my cunt fucked, being ass-fucked still could get me off, and with the egg already teasing my cunt, I didn’t care where I was fucked, just so long as I was. I moaned from the anticipation of a cock in my ass triggering a release that I badly needed.
Mariah was in a fucking mood and began pounding me. The sight of a pregnant woman being fucked by another pregnant woman probably would have looked absurd, but all I cared about was coming.
Five minutes into this hard deep fucking I was almost there, but had been trained not to come without permission. I begged, “Mistress, please may I come?”
“All you have to do is make one promise, my pet,” my Mistress said innocently.
Oh oh, I thought, this innocent tone always means trouble. “Whaaaaaaaat?” my desperation to come made me moan.
“You have to promise me your daughter,” Mariah revealed.
“Whaaaaaaaat?” I cried out. That was a crazy request, but I really needed to come.
“You must promise to give me your daughter as my pet on her eighteenth birthday,” Mariah repeated, each thrust into me going as deep as humanly possible, driving me as insane as her demand was.
“Noooooooooo,” I moaned, but as soon as I did, my Mistress stopped… her cock buried deep in my ass.
“No, what?” Mariah asked.
“No I can’t do that,” I answered. “That’s too much to ask.”
Mariah responded by giving me five quick hard deep thrusts before stopping again… her cock again buried deep in my ass. Just one more and I might have been forced over the top, permission or not, but it was only five, so I managed to hold it back.
“Oh please let me come, Mistress,” I begged her, my mind in a complete fog from the hours of teasing.
“Give me your daughter,” Mariah repeated, three more quick thrusts bringing me once more to the brink.
“Please, anything but that,” I moaned, it taking all my will power not to come.
“Very well, I’m counting to five before I pull out of you and go to bed,” Mariah threatened.
I had learned by now that my Mistress never made an idle threat. My desperate need to come clouded my judgement as I heard the countdown begin.
I tried to rationalize what such an agreement would mean, I tried to be strong to protect my unborn child, but at the count of four I heard myself offering, submitting like I always did, “She is yours Mistress, just please let me come.”
Mariah getting what she wanted, replied, as she began fucking my ass again, “Then come my pet, come from your ass-fucking.”
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” I screamed loud enough for the neighboring apartments on our floor to know exactly what was happening.
Taylor finally spoke, having enjoyed watching a master Mistress like her mother at work. “Answer the question, slut! Why are you so wet?”
Sandra stammered, the finger in her cunt distracting her as was the overwhelming desire to succumb unconditionally to Mariah like she had all those years ago, “I-I-I don’t know, this is all j-j-just too much.”
Taylor mocked the bewildered weak MILF. “Y-y-you don’t know? What are you, f-f-five? Answer the fucking question or when your daughter gets back down here she’ll witness you between my legs.”
Petrified that Taylor wasn’t bluffing, she admitted, “All of them, dammit.”
“See that wasn’t do hard now, was it?” Mariah whispered, her finger still roaming inside the humiliated sub.
Hearing footsteps, Mariah quickly pulled out her finger and put it to her daughter’s mouth, and without hesitation Taylor sucked the juice off her mother’s fingers.
“Not bad for an old cunt,” she whispered in Sandra’s ear just as Kelly returned to the room, glowing.
“OMG!” Kelly cried out.
Sandra panicked, thinking her daughter must have witnessed the humiliating ordeal she’d just gone through.
Luckily Kelly was talking about herself. “I can’t believe how different I look in this!”
Mariah, back in her seduction mode, turned and buttered the young girl up even more. “Well, you have a very natural beauty my dear, you just need to bring it out.”
“I do?” Kelly asked, always being insecure about her body. Like mine, her breasts were virtually non-existent and being tall, almost six feet, she often towered above her peers, which made her a great athlete, but not cheerleader-quality eye candy for the boys.
Mariah loved how insecure the girl was, those ones were always the easiest to take control of. They desperately wanted to be wanted and needed to be needed.
Mariah continued her sugar-coated flattery. “You have hypnotic emerald green eyes, you have silky black-as-night hair, legs I would die for, and a sweet-as-pie smile that would slay any boy,” she flattered, before adding the first of many subtle hints of what was to come, “or any girl, for that matter.”
Kelly bathed in the compliments, but was startled by the older woman’s last words. ‘Girls?’ the naive sub-to-be wondered what could have prompted that statement.
Mariah shrugged, “Well according to my daughter Taylor, if you aren’t bi in 2018, you’re a nobody.” Before Kelly could process this startling comment, Mariah took the opportunity to introduce the two teen girls. “On that note, Kelly, this is my daughter Taylor.”