Mistress Daughter part 3 [incest] [M/d] [lesbian] [gangbang]

* Author’s note: This story has been written with a specific purpose, both in plot and grammar. *

Mom had ended up admitting that she loved that night. Despite the fuel being alcohol and anger, we both accepted that ‘us’ was going to continue. I still didn’t admit to her quite how much I’d enjoyed everything I’d done to her, but she’d had to have been pretty dense not to figure it out from the way I’d orgasmed. I never got the feeling she would fully expose how much she got off on it either, but mom was certainly more open over the few days since. Of course, I’d been my usual bratty self and treated her like my bitch. But there were some gentler moments too that hadn’t happened before. We’d shared kisses. We’d cuddled up more when chilling then we used to. The whole experience was bringing us closer, even if it was in a sick way.

One thing I noticed in her behaviour was an apparent increase in her tendency to use the laptop. I was curious, particularly given she wasn’t exactly tech savvy. Just the day before, I’d had to help her get set up to work from home since the call centre she worked at was closed down. Sure enough, when I checked her internet history, I found something very interesting. She was on a site called fetlife and even had her own profile. She called herself pocketsizepinkhead. I’d have laughed at her name but I was much more intrigued by the content of her profile. As I kept reading, my eyebrows kept raising as I found out even more about her. I also found myself getting turned on by just how kinky mom was. I was wowed. Not only was she advertising herself as open and bratty, but I could even see that she was extremely into the kind of abuse I’d been giving her. It was hardcore. Really hardcore. And it gave me another idea.

I’d always been very close with my group of friends. There were others that would hang out with us, but primarily our group of four were super close. That included being sexual with each other, even beyond the stereotypical experimentation. I remember myself being the instigator initially and that hadn’t exactly changed in the years since. It had usually faded whenever one of us had a boyfriend, but aside from that, our times together often had a naughty side. I’d even had a threesome with Lori and her boyfriend at the time. One time, we even had a foursome with a couple of hot guys we’d met clubbing. Lori was the easiest to get involved in my ideas. Kylie was more shy but I’d always suspected she was into some dark kinks. She always went along with it once we loosened her up. Chelsea wasn’t shy as such but I’d always felt like she wasn’t quite as into it as us. It wasn’t like she hadn’t rimmed my ass before though.

They knew of the suspicions I’d had about mom, about the looks and the suspected photos. I’d told Lori first and she was shocked at first but had since only teased me about it, playing along. She’d joke about how my mom must be kinky and ‘who wouldn’t be into a hottie like you anyway?!” Not long after that, I’d told Chelsea and Kylie whilst we were all together. I remember Kylie blushing bright red, as if I’d outed some secret fantasy of hers or something. Chelsea acted disgusted at first, but didn’t seem to mind joking about it whenever Lori got going.

I hadn’t told them about what had actually happened with mom, but that was about to change. The very thing they’d joked with me for years about hardly compared to the reality of what had come about between us. But I was going to share it with the girls. I wanted them to see me in all my sexual power. I wanted to see their reactions when they found out my mom truly was a pervert. Most of all, I wanted them to humiliate her with me. I wanted them involved.

Again, I decided to start with Lori. I asked her to come over a little earlier to ‘get warmed up’. I also asked her to bring her toys. We’d definitely messed around with my mom home before, but not all four of us so openly, so she was definitely expecting me to be home alone. Of course, I wasn’t.

I felt myself getting wetter with anticipation just answering the door to Lori. Especially when she immediately unzipped her long coat to show me what she was wearing. Lori could make anything look hot but when she revealed her bondage style strapped up body with the garter belt and even her collar, all black, I melted. It wasn’t even like I hadn’t seen her in it before, but it was totally my favourite outfit on her. She always looked incredible in black, with her jet black hair and smoky eyes too.

“God, you look amazing!” I pretty much burst with excitement and we giggled as I let her in. It didn’t take her long to ask what I was being all mysterious about. She clearly knew something was up.

“I’ve got a surprise for you. Something I need to tell you. And show you.” I admitted it, but nervously. Lori was her usual excitable self.

“Ooo what?! What is it?!”

I led her to my room and took a deep breath. “So, you know how I told you I thought my mom was into me? Turns out I was right.” I opened the door for Lori to see. Mom was tied in a ball tie on my bed and looked straight at Lori. Lori turned to me, jaw dropped.

“Wait, what?! No way! Wow..I mean..this is hot!”

I breathed a sigh of relief. Lori taking it well was key to my whole plan. If her first impression was into it, I knew that would only grow. I walked over to mom, and made her look at us.

“Now you’re going to do what my friends tell you to, aren’t you?” I said with authority. I had already talked mom through my idea and I knew she was more excited than ever.

“Yes, mistress K.” Mom nodded and looked at Lori too.

“Wait, so you’ve done things with each other?” Lori asked, a little surprise in her tone.

I blushed and admitted “yes.” But I barely got it out before typically bubbly Lori reacted.

“That’s actually fucking hot!”

I smirked at her words, relieved but more turned on by what I knew was to come. Lori put her hands on my waist and kissed me, clearly enjoying my admission. She only had one question when her lips left mine.

“Can I see?” Lori bit her lip. I could never resist her like that. She just oozed sex and confidence. I gave her the show she wanted. I pulled my shorts down and leant down so my pussy was in mom’s face. I’d made a wet patch in the shorts which I knew Lori had seen. I commanded mom to lick and she did just that, burying her face in my pussy. I pushed her head against me and looked at Lori to see her reaction. Lori had her hand down her panties and the biggest smile on her face. I just smiled and let my eyes roll back. I had to let Lori know how I wanted it to play out.

“Mom’s my bitch,” I told Lori with a dark smirk. I watched her eyes roll back just like mine had. It was obvious she was getting close just from how taboo the situation was. There she was, seeing her best friend make her tied up mom eat her cunt. I could tell Lori loved it. That was going to help so much with the others.

As if on cue, there was another knock at the door. I still didn’t know how I was going to tell them. Lori had been easier, but I was more certain of her reaction. Kylie and Chelsea, I wasn’t as sure. But I had a sudden idea.

“Lori, I want you to use her mouth.” I went to the side of the bed to retrieve the toy, and handed it to Lori. It was my all black strap on that I’d always loved seeing Lori wear. Even more when she’d fucked me with it. But my new plan was for the girls to see Lori with my mom first. I went to the door, feeling daring enough to answer with my lack of clothes.

“Ooo started without us?” Chelsea only took a second to notice.

“We brought the toys like you asked,” Kylie added, holding up her bag.

I couldn’t get a word out before Chelsea had her lips on mine and her fingers exploring my pussy. “Wow, you’re soaked already,” she exclaimed. She had no idea. I let out a moan as I checked out their outfits. I was drawn to Chelsea’s cleavage in my face. She had the biggest of all of us. Her beach blonde hair rested on them as they bulged through her tank top. She was a typical model, tall and gorgeous with a body most of us could only dream of. But I did get to enjoy it.

Kylie looked super cute in the pink lingerie she revealed when I waved her closer. Literally like those sweet teenage pornstars turning up to a set all dressed up as if they’re not going to be totally ruined. Her demeanour was as adorable as always. She’d always wait until one of us encouraged her, but she’d eventually turn into a sexual demon once we got her going. I barely got my hands on her when the gagging noises became loudly evident from down the hall.

“What’s going on?” Chelsea quizzed, both of them looking intrigued.

“So, I have a surprise for you..” I was so nervous. We’d done a lot together but I was genuinely scared they’d think it was too far. Especially Chelsea. She would totally kill the mood if she wasn’t into it. Not to mention it could affect our friendship forever. I led them to my room and saw just what I wanted them to walk into. Lori had the strap on over her outfit and was eagerly throat fucking mom. She was still tied but on the floor on her knees and looking straight up at Lori. Lori was clearly loving it. I could only watch Chelsea and Kylie.

Kylie had her hands to her face in shock. Chelsea looked confused for a moment. She seemed speechless, but then spoke out. “Wait..that’s, your mom?!”

I couldn’t tell what she was thinking, but luckily Lori saved me. “Yea but today she’s a whore for us! Mmm yea take that strap!”

I almost laughed. Lori was as carefree as ever. Though it was Chelsea’s reaction which really mattered. I couldn’t read her face, but even as she spoke, just like Kylie, her eyes were fixed on Lori’s toy making a mess of her mouth.

“Hold on. How long have you been doing this?” Chelsea asked. Again, before I could respond, Lori answered for us.

“Me? About five minutes! But you’d have to ask her how long she’s been making her own mom eat her out!”

As if I wasn’t blushing enough already. Chelsea finally did look at me. “Oh my god, I can’t believe it! I knew you were naughty but this!” Chelsea had a grin on her face, but I still couldn’t tell if she liked it, or if she liked the fact she’d found some disgusting gossip on me. Her next move gave me the answer. The one I desperately wanted. She moved towards me and continued rubbing my pussy. It was such a relief.

Before I could even check on Kylie, Lori had waved her over and they were making out. It was perfect. Chelsea pressed her lips to mine again and I heard Lori tell Kylie to untie mom a little so we could ‘properly fuck her’ like I wanted. That was it. They were all aware and involved and seemed keen. That was the moment I could relax and really enjoy and dictate it. Chelsea and I were all over each other, but I wanted the attention on mom. I wanted her to feel like a plaything for all of us.

I bent down to appear like I was inspecting mom. Kylie had untied her except for her wrists together behind her back. “Look how wet it is,” I stated in a mocking tone. The girls giggled and mom moaned. I made it clear what I wanted to happen next. “Lori, I think it’s time you fuck her pussy, she’s clearly desperate. Then she can eat Kylie out.” I glanced at Kylie, who looked at me, embarrassed. But I knew she was excited. I walked over to talk in her ear “mom has a really good mouth.”

The look on Kylie’s face told me how incredibly turned on she was. She’d once actually admitted to us that her first experience was with an older woman and it was a real kink of hers. The fact it was one of her best friend’s mother’s about to please her pussy, not to mention my admissions of our incest, clearly made Kylie extremely hot. I got her laid back on my bed and pulled down her bright pink panties. They were so wet that I smirked at her. The others helped me drag mom up onto the bed too. All of our hands on her gave her goosebumps. We set her down on her stomach at an angle that meant her face was by Kylie and her ass was by the edge. Lori got in position to push inside from behind, but I made her wait a second so I could make mom beg.

“I know you want this, bitch. Say please.”

Mom whimpered and began to beg repeatedly. Lori laughed at her and shoved the toy inside roughly. Mom continued to plead as Lori began fucking her. I gripped her hair and pushed her face down to Kylie’s waiting pussy. “Don’t make her wait, cunt. Make her cum.”

Lori was getting right into it, moaning as she fucked the eight inch strap into mom’s pussy. Chelsea exchanged kisses with Lori and I and then held mom’s ass cheeks open for Lori. I took a moment to absorb the sight before me. It was just how I’d imagined it. Mom laid out like a sex doll being used by all three of them. It was incredible.

As much as I wanted mom tied up, her hands were going to get in the way of our access. I listened to the gorgeous moans of each of them as I undid her wrists.

“Does she like anal?” Chelsea asked with a sexy smile. I smirked right back and got mom to answer her.

“Go on mom, admit what an anal whore you are.”

“Mhmm please please please!” She could only answer with her begging like her usual pathetically needy self.

I gave Chelsea the look to go ahead and watched as she pushed a finger inside. She started to work it with Lori’s fucking and it was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen in my life. I could hear mom’s moans muffled into Kylie’s little pussy. I glanced at Kylie’s face and she was openly enjoying my mother’s experienced tongue. I decided she could be even more of a toy though. I grabbed her free hand and began rubbing it against me. Chelsea saw and did the same on the other side. Mom was being totally used and I loved it.

“Such a slutty plaything for all of us.” I stated.

Lori joined in “you never told us your mom is such a fuckwhore!”

Chelsea couldn’t help herself either “I bet she’s going to cum soon, look at her.”

Chelsea wasn’t wrong either. I could tell. Mom was quivering and making a soaked mess of Lori’s strap as she took every stroke. She really was being used in every way. Her mouth pleasuring pussy, her hands being used like toys and another toy being plunged into her and fingers working her ass. It was incredible, and I knew she’d be thinking so too. If she could even think at all. Within seconds of our words, she was shaking in orgasm.

“That didn’t take long, did it, cunt? You were right Chels.” I playfully mocked mom, letting her know how easy she was. I could see Kylie wouldn’t be far behind either. Hell, I was close myself from the whole situation despite not even being touched a lot.

“Her little asshole got so tight when she came.” Chelsea looked so turned on by what she’d felt.

“Time we stretched it out then, right Lori?” Lori looked straight at me with lust and pulled out of mom’s pussy. She rubbed her cum over the dildo and excitedly probed the hole Chelsea had left. I heard Lori mutter about how hot it was right before she forced her way in. I couldn’t have agreed more. Especially the fact she’d not even considered lube. It was like she already knew mom preferred pain and abuse.

I imagined the view Kylie had and couldn’t resist making my way over to see mom’s face. She was sweating like a pig, buried deep in Kylie’s pussy and from the way Kylie’s hips were moving recognisably, I knew she was right at the edge. I just had to tip her over.

“You like my mommy eating your pretty little pussy, baby? Cum for us, good girl.” I talked right in her ear as I groped her sweet little tits. That was all it took. She was particularly submissive herself, and I could always melt her with my horny words. Her moans sounded heavenly. I looked up to see Chelsea fishing the other strap on from their bag. I smirked. She had the same idea as me. Mom wasn’t done serving yet. She needed a spit roasting.

“Time to put this pig to the roast,” I laughed as Chelsea slipped it on. She gave me the hottest wink. Everything Chelsea did was casually hot. I went in after her to grab the vibrator. My room smelled so good.

“Let’s make her taste her own cum,” Lori suggested. She hadn’t been assfucking mom for long, but I couldn’t wait either. Kylie came to make out with me as Lori and Chelsea flipped mom over. I had such a soft spot for Kylie. It was like she was thanking me for helping her cum. And for offering my mom’s mouth to please her.

“Get the other vibrator,” I told her. I had an idea. I touched myself as I watched Lori shove the juice covered dildo down mom’s throat. They had her on her back, legs spread and head just slightly off the edge of the bed. The sound of mom’s throat being stuffed was immediately greeted by Chelsea fucking into her dripping cunt. They were ruthless with her. It was perfect.

I was admiring the way mom was taking the strap without hard choking when Kylie returned to my side. I smiled and pulled her with me by hand. I guided her to the other side of Lori to me and started up the vibrators.

“Hands,” I commanded mom. I pushed the vibrators in her hands and demanded again. “Make us cum, bitch.”

She took them. There she was, laid out having her cunt fucked and taking a strap down her throat that she’d just had up her ass, also holding her arms out for use as vibrator holders. I loved it. She should have been completely and utterly overwhelmed, yet she was handling it. Like a true whore. I let her know it too. We all did. The comments were constant, like we were encouraging each other to be nastier.

“What a filthy fucktoy.”

“Such a dirty bitch.”

“Spit roast slut.”

The sight before me with the power of the vibrator was too much for me. The pressure built within my body and I let it flow through me. I came, clutching mom’s wrist as I coursed through the orgasm I’d craved. It made me weak, but I stayed standing. I wanted more. I opened my eyes to see mom cumming again too. Lori was rubbing her plastic cock over mom’s face, covering her in her own throat spit. What a sight. Disgustingly hot.

I reached to slap mom’s clit, watching her flinch in painful pleasure. I didn’t let up, forcing the vibrator against it. She began to beg, maybe for mercy, but I wasn’t in the mood to give it. Neither was Lori, as she shoved the dildo back in to stifle her whining.

I felt empowered. Not only was I ruining mom, but I’d even managed to enlist my friends to break her with me. I was proud of myself. Of my sexual prowess. I suddenly felt my ass being grabbed and realised Kylie was behind me. She kissed my neck and I tilted it, embracing the gentle touch of her soft lips. She giggled and leant in front of me, over mom. For a moment, I couldn’t see what she was doing. Then she revealed her work with another cute giggle. She’d written on mom’s body, right where her tits used to be.

‘Kylie’s fuckwhore.’

A part of me gushed with how hot it was Kylie had visually humiliated her. But I was also flushed with jealousy. Mom was mine. My whore. My toy, that they were only borrowing. And despite it being a super hot idea, it wasn’t mine. The power hungry bitch in me didn’t like that.

I rushed into their bag for the biggest dildo they had. I found the ten inch beast and held it against mom’s body to show its potential. I slapped her in the face and smirked as she choked on Lori’s strap. Chelsea was still fucking her pussy, but I needed to be more involved. It wasn’t Kylie’s fault, but I was mad. I had to show them I owned her. That I was in charge. I pushed Chelsea a little further back to give me enough space. Then I pressed the huge dildo against her asshole, right under where Chelsea was fucking. It was already gaping a little. Just enough to squeeze it in to stretch her. I grunted as I forced it deeper inside.

“Urgh take it you stupid cocksleeve!”

I was rough, and I could tell I was shocking the girls. But I wasn’t stopping, or letting up. They had to see how much mom craved the abuse and control. From me. They had to see how much harder she’d cum because of me.

Chelsea kept fucking her as best she could, and Lori wasn’t done either. Albeit she’d become more interested in watching me. I encouraged them to fuck her harder.

“Harder, she’s just a set of holes for our use!”

I was relentless with her ass. Any resistance I felt was thrusted through. It couldn’t have been the first time she’d taken something so big. I could see mom was close again. The combination of my words and dominance, along with the fact she was being gangbanged by my girlfriends. I knew that would get inside her cum hungry head.

“Go on cunt, I know you want to. Cum.” I ordered. She did. Her body rocked between us. It was like it took on a life of its own. I smirked, satisfied with myself once again. There was no doubt. Sure, we were all fucking her. But I did that. And I was by no means done. She’d cum plenty, but I wanted to make her feel bullied. She was going to serve us. One by one.

It took a couple more hours but I ensured mom was thoroughly used. All my friends got their needs and their kinks met. It felt amazing to wield so much power. At the end of the night, we ended up split up and sleeping in different spots. Of course, mom slept at her spot on the floor next to my bed. We had kept the makeshift bed for her. As I drifted off to sleep I started touching myself again. And thinking not even about the sex but more about the control I had. Including over my friends. I was becoming powerful. I was in charge and I really liked it.

In the morning, before I even opened my eyes, I could smell coffee. The scent of breakfast. ‘Mmm. Coffee’ I thought. I opened my eyes and looked to the floor. Mom wasn’t there. I went to the bathroom to grab my robe and headed to the kitchen. Before I even got there, I could hear moaning. I knew that sound. And I knew who was making it.

Just as I thought, as I rounded the corner, there was Lori. Sitting naked on the couch with a cup of coffee in her hand. And my mom on her knees between Lori’s legs servicing her. Lori’s leg were pressed tight against her head with her free hand holding my mom’s head in place. Lori opened her eyes to see me standing there playing with myself.

“Good morning, mistress K,” she welcomed, as she raised her coffee cup as if she was making a toast at a wedding.

“Good morning mistress voodoo,” I replied with a smile. Mom jerked and spun on the floor, like a deer in headlights looking at me. She looked so scared..petrified thinking she had gotten caught and waiting for the beating of a lifetime. I walked up and stood above her. I opened my robe, grabbed the back of her head and pulled her to my dripping cunt. She complied instantly with an animalistic drive. Hungry for my juices.

“Good monkey,” I said as I petted her head. I looked at Lori, who didn’t stop watching. Mom looked up at me with sparkle in her eyes and said “today is going to be a very fun day, isn’t it?”

I just smiled as mom lapped at my pussy to swallow my cum. “Yes it is.”

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