As the last inch of her cock disappeared in Sandra’s ass, Mariah watched, amazed at how quickly Sandra had reverted to her submissive self. It was like the last eighteen years had never happened.
Both cocks filled Sandra, a dull pain still lingering, but a growing sense of building pleasure now usurping the pain.
“Fuck my slut’s ass, Mommy,” Taylor ordered. “She’s ready.”
“My pleasure, dear,” Mariah returned, slowly beginning to move her plastic cock in and out of her pet’s long neglected ass. “You used to love a cock in your ass, Sandra. How did you go so long without it?”
As the pleasure of a cock in her ass Increased, bringing pulses of pleasure throughout her body, she wondered the same thing. How had she ever found the strength to leave the first time? How had she ever resisted such pleasure all these years? Sandra stammered honestly, “I-I-I don’t know.”
The next few minutes were a blur as Sandra was ravished front and back. Taylor sucked and bit on her nipples and tits, Mariah’s fucking her ass increased in speed, and every once in a while Taylor would buck her ass up to remind Sandra of the cock in her cunt.
Sandra could feel the building orgasm and the sensations of euphoria that went with it. She begged Taylor, “Mistress, can I please come?”
Taylor smiled, “Not until you promise me one thing.”
“Anything,” Sandra agreed, her need to come overriding the fear of whatever expectations Taylor might have.
“Assist with the seduction of your daughter,” Taylor revealed, her smile dripping with power.
“Noooooo,” Sandra whimpered, begging, “Please, anything but that!”
Mariah slammed forward, the cock reaching new depths in Sandra’s ass. “All you have to do to be allowed to come is to give me what is already rightfully mine.”
Sandra was already weakening as she pleaded, “Please Mistresses, leave Kelly alone.”
Taylor chuckled as she thrust upwards three straight times to meet her Mom’s forward thrusts. “It’s a done deal, slut. Soon she will join you in serving us. Like mother, like daughter. Isn’t that right, Mommy?”
“Of course, honey,” Mariah agreed, admiring her domme daughter in training.
“Give Mommy your daughter, slut,” Taylor demanded.
Sandra’s head was clouded by the need to come and prayed that her daughter could be strong enough to resist what she couldn’t hold back then and couldn’t hold back now.
The simultaneous thrusts were the final nail in her motherly coffin as she simply HAD to come. “Fine, she’s yours,” Sandra agreed, exasperated.
“Who is?” Taylor asked.
“My daughter,” Sandra said, still avoiding saying her name.
“Be specific slut, or you’ll remain in pre-orgasmic limbo all fucking night,” Taylor snapped.
“Fuuuuck,” Sandra moaned, her orgasm on the bubble of ecstasy. Finally, giving in completely as she had all those years ago, she agreed, for a third time, “Mistress Mariah, I give you my daughter Kelly as your pet.”
“And you will help us?” Taylor added.
“Yes, dammit, I’ll even help, now let me the fuck come!” Sandra demanded back, her mind in a sexual haze of almost a week-long frustration.
“How dare you…” Taylor began, but was interrupted by her mother.
“Come now, my slut!” Mariah cried out, allowing her pet the fleeting experience of euphoria she had longed for.
Sandra let go completely, and instantly the violent volcano of yesteryear erupted again after eighteen years of being dormant. “Fuuuuuuck, yeeeeees, thank yooooooou,” Sandra screamed incoherently.
Both women watched intently as their pet quivered, shook and screamed through an intensity of pleasure few women had ever experienced.
And like Sandra had done all those years ago when she first reached orgasm from being double penetrated, she passed out. When she woke up a couple of minutes later, Mariah was fucking her daughter and explaining the responsibilities of a Mistress.
“Now do you see, Taylor? Once your sub gives you exactly what you ask her for, you must reward her, like you would a puppy who does a trick. If you don’t reward her with the thing you promised her, the next time she won’t feel the need to obey so strongly. She needs to be conditioned to know without any doubt at all that complete obedience is rewarded with ultimate pleasure, is that understood?”
“Yes, Mommy,” Taylor whimpered, as her Mother really fucked her.
Sandra pretended still to be unconscious, but she was already trying to come to grips with the cold harsh reality that for the second time since Mariah arrived she had willingly exchanged her daughter’s fate for an orgasm.