My Daughter Becomes My Mistress

PART 2

All the while I was cleaning; many thoughts were going through my head. All the while I was tying myself up; I would enjoy the thought of maybe getting caught. Now I did get caught. Maybe this is what I wanted all along. I wanted someone to control me like this. I did not even consider the idea of my daughter finding me. I usually was very good at avoiding getting caught by my children. I guess I got so involved with my new leather straps and what happened at the porn shop, I wasn’t thinking. I enjoyed being controlled at the store and I wanted more of that. I never dreamed that not only would my daughter find me, she would take control like this. I realized that she had a strong personality but I never dreamed she could do this to me. I realized that I loved my daughter and that made it easier because I was now here to serve her. She was my mistress. I wanted to please her in any way and right now all I could do is do a good job cleaning the house. A small part of me still thought it was not right but then she DID have those pictures of me licking on Cindy’s pussy and making her cum. How could I forget? I had her juices all over my face and up my nose. Still, at this point, all I wanted was to serve her. I realized what I now wanted was irrelevant and that I was her slut and had to do whatever this young teenager told me to do.

She had given me permission to tie myself up. I finished cleaning and went to the bathroom. I figured that maybe she was giving me some kind of reward for my services today. That and I wanted to tie myself up anyway. I got all the straps and laid them out like before. I put the chair in front of our large window facing the street and opened the curtains. I was hoping Jenny would be happy and get a good laugh about it. I still got horny thinking of who might see me and remembered that I needed Jenny’s permission to cum. I do not know how much longer I could resist so this was better for both of us. I strapped my feet to the legs of the chair and my knees to the bottom of the arms like before. My legs, thighs and pussy were wide open. It felt good but I was not finished. I put the straps on my arms and by setting up my arms before I locked them, I figured out a better way to tie them down so I couldn’t get loose on my own. The arm straps were not perfect but I managed to attach myself so I couldn’t get loose by myself. I left the ball gag out but then she didn’t say I could or should use it. So I sat there, in front of the window, pussy wide open, tits sticking out, curtains wide open for anyone driving or walking down the street could easily see. I was getting hornier and hoping Jenny would be pleased.

It is strange that even though having to obey my own daughter, all I wanted was to please her. I sat there watching cars go by getting hornier wondering if they could see me. I started dripping again wishing that my daughter, now my Mistress would let me cum. How long I sat there, I do not know. I could not see a clock and I was lost in my own mountain of horniness. I prayed my mistress would come home soon. I was hoping she had a good day at school.

It seemed like she might be late although I couldn’t tell. Finally she walked in the door and walked up to me with a small bag in her hand along with her school books. She was angry with me for something. She punched me in my tits real hard a yelled, “Why didn’t you tell me about your little adventure in the porn shop the other day?? I winced at the pain AND her anger. I started apologizing. She hit me harder in my tits and said to me, “Shut up slut”! I was going to be generous with you and show you what your punishment AND your reward would be but now you get only punishment for lying to me. I responded,

“Yes mistress”. She was going to hit me again but when she heard the term “Mistress” she softened a little. She told me she liked the term “mistress”. It proved that I knew she was my “boss” AND my “better”. She then twisted my nipples hard and told me now I would find out one of my punishments. She said found them on the internet and someone at school helped her buy them. She laughed and told me that they were really mine since my credit card paid for them. She pulled out some weird looking clamps I have never seen before. They looked like nipple clamps but much wider the teeth were different. She then got down on her knees in front of me and pulled them out neatly. She proceeded to rub my pussy. It felt so wonderful. I TOLD HER, “Thank you mistress”. She laughed and said, “You ARE a Stupid slut, aren’t you? This is going to be a punishment. You are not going to cum for quite some time, now”. She seemed satisfied and stopped. My pussy lips must have been swollen. She said rather professionally, “that should be enough”. She took the new clamps and clipped one to each side of my pussy lips. The pain was like nothing I have ever felt! I begged her to take them off. PLEASE mistress….PLEASE! She told me to quit my whining and to stop talking. She said I deserved it for lying to her and not telling her about my day at the porn shop. She then told me to sit there and not make any noise or she would increase my punishment. I didn’t know what would be worse than this agony I was feeling. She left then returned a minute later. She then hung some kind of weights to the chains at the other end of the clamps. I screamed despite the fact she told me to not make any noise. I couldn’t believe the pain! It felt like my pussy was being ripped from my body very slowly. I looked down and saw it was still there. It was stretched out but still there. The weights had pulled my pussy out about an inch. She told me that because I yelled, the clamps were going to stay on for even longer. She repeated herself like a stern teenager but I knew she was serious. I was in agony! She said that the teeth would do no permanent damage were specially designed to go on pussy lips without slipping off. She chuckled and said, “This will teach my MOMMY to lie to me, won’t it”? I whimpered out, “Yes mistress. Forgive me”. She told me that they would stay on while but not too long this time. She said she had plans for me tonight and didn’t want me whimpering like a little baby when her guests arrived.

I had no idea how long until she returned. I was almost passed out with pain. She got down on her knees and took the clamps off. For a few moments the pain was even worse. (If that was possible). She told me not to worry. My pussy lips were already returning to normal. It still hurt but not even close to what it was. The pain was slowly lessening.

I then said, “mistress may I please ask you a question?” She growled be said since I had asked properly, she would let me ask a question. I ask her, “Mistress, have you ever had an orgasm?” She looked at me like she had in the past when she needed advice. For a moment, I felt like her mother again. I wanted to help her the only way that I could. She looked at me kind of puzzled. She finally said “No, I haven’t.” I said to her, “Please mistress, Let me service you like I did to Cindy the other day.” She looked down like a typical teenager and said “I had thought about it, already, slut but I didn’t want your dirty mouth on me. Maybe if you beg real sincerely and convince me, I will let you”. I begged and begged. I really did want her to experience an orgasm. I told her that she deserved it more than I do. With the last statement, she finally said with a pout “OK, slut, I will do you a favor by letting you lick your mistress’s pussy. She said, “You better do a good job or the clamps go back on all day tomorrow while she was at school. I winced. I did not want those clamps back on but that was only part of the reason. I wanted to please her and make her happy. I knew if she had a good orgasm she would enjoy it and I felt privileged to be the first.

She saw that look of sincerity in my eyes and began to untie me from my straps. After I was loose, I stretched my arms and legs a bit. She then tied my arms behind my back with the straps and locked them up. She stripped and sat on the couch and told me to get on my knees and crawl over to her. I

looked at her naked body and saw something I never saw before. This was no longer my daughter but my mistress and I longed to service her. She had a beautiful body and I was drawn to it. She saw the look in my eyes and said, “You are truly a slut to want to lick your own daughter’s pussy. Come here, slut and you better do it right!” I went over on my knees, staring at her young but fully developed pussy and hoped she would be happy with my service. I was not experienced with other women. Before yesterday, licking Cindy’s pussy, I had never serviced a woman before. I felt bad that she was not the first. I leaned down took a long slow lick from bottom to top. She moaned with pleasure. I started very slowly at first to build her up gradually. I wanted her to enjoy it and not just “get it over with”. This was her first time and I was proud to be the first person to give it to her. She must have sensed the pride in me. She petted my head and said, “Come on mom, keep licking. Keep worshiping your daughter’s pussy. Keep servicing your betters”. I felt wonderful. She had paid me a big compliment. She was enjoying my attentions and I puffed up with pride to make her first orgasm a good one. I then doubled my efforts and knew she was getting close. Just then, the flood gates opened and her juices were squirting out on my face. I tried as best I could to lap it all up but it was all over my face and chin. She screamed with pleasure and squeezed and pulled my head into her. Her whole body trembled with joy, especially her legs which squeezed my head so hard I thought it would pop under the pressure. I knew what she was feeling and didn’t stop. She didn’t know that a woman could cum several times in a row. I did and wanted so much to show her that, too.

She calmed down a bit after two or three orgasms. She told me to rest my head on her lap. She was petting my head like she would a dog then told me to go sit in my chair and assume my position like a good slut. She seemed a little confused like any teenager would that had their first orgasm. She was dealing with feelings she wasn’t used to. I wanted to talk to her but I knew better than to speak at a moment like this when she didn’t give me permission. I looked at her with affection when I crawled back to my chair. It felt wonderful to be the one to give her, her first orgasm. I sat down facing the window, legs spread, and arms behind my back looking out the window. At that moment, I was at peace. I loved my daughter but I loved my Mistress more. Soon, I felt hands on my shoulders that moved down to my tits. They were her hands. She gently rubbed her hands down my chest and messaged my tits very gently. I was lost in my mistresses affections. She then pinched my nipples playfully and told me I was a good slut and that she knew now that I was a good pussy licker and that I would get much practice in the near future. She smiled and asked me how I would like to lick someone’s pussy without knowing who it was. I responded, “I will do whatever, wherever, and whenever you wish”. She told me then to come upstairs and sleep on the floor by her bed. I was so happy! I followed her upstairs and lay down next to her bed and waited. I waited until she was asleep and then slept myself.

I awoke the next morning before she did. I waited. I was not given permission to move or leave. When she woke up, she told me to follow her to the bathroom. I was curious and followed her. She Said, “If you are a good slut today, you will get a small reward later”. When we got to the bathroom, she told me to lay on the floor face up with my mouth open. I was happy. I thought she might allow me to lick her pussy again. She said in a commanding tone, “Lay still and don’t move or you will be punished”. She then squatted down over my face and proceeded to piss in my mouth. I was startled a little bit, but held as much of her piss that I could hold. She looked down and told me to hold it in my mouth until she said I could swallow. I closed my mouth and held it, even though it tasted bad. My instinct was to spit it out but I was truly afraid of her punishment. Last night was wonderful for me. I didn’t want to ruin what we had. I didn’t want her to be disappointed in me. She told me to clean up the floor and come down to the kitchen and make her breakfast. She said I had five minutes, starting NOW! I clean as fast as I could, all the time with her piss in my mouth. I went down and made her a small breakfast. She then told me, I had to drive her and her friends to school this morning but they would get a ride home.

A short time ago, she made a pair of shorts for me and a small t-shirt. The shorts were cut so high and short on the beltline it barely covered my cunt. She always said that I had a cunt and not a pussy because I was a slut. If I bent over everyone behind me could almost see my cunt. The shirt was cut high and was skin tight so anyone could see my tits and nipples. These were the only clothes I was now permitted. I had no other clothing. She had gotten rid of everything else.

I was concerned as to why I remained naked to take them to school but even if my mouth wasn’t full of piss, I was not allowed to question her orders. We left and picked up Cindy and Mary. They got into the car and laughed at me and asked Jenny why the slut was taking them today and not their boyfriends. She told them it just for fun. Cindy asked me if it was normal for sluts to drive in public naked. When I didn’t respond she got irritated. She asked Jenny why I was being so rude to her. She thought that I was to be polite to everyone, especially them. I looked at Jenny with a pleading look. I had no choice. My mouth was full of Jenny’s piss and I was told not told to swallow and could not speak with my mouth full. Jenny looked at me and said, “What do you think slut, should I punish you for being rude to Cindy”? Cindy was always on the aggressive side and said, “Let me punish the slut. I can give her some manners”. Jenny laughed and told her I didn’t talk because I had a mouthful of her piss in my mouth from this morning. Mary looked at me and said, “ICK”. Cindy looked at me closely and asked me if it tasted good. I looked at Jenny for some guidance. I wasn’t sure how to answer. Jenny let me off the hook and told me to tell her the truth as to what I thought. I shook my head no. They all laughed so hard, I thought they would piss their pants. Jenny then told me to swallow. It was a relief at this point. I was glad to get rid of the piss in my mouth. I could still taste it but it was better than before.

Jenny told me to make sure the house was clean. She told me to make sure I did not cum today and to be locked in my chair by 4PM today and to face the front door, with the door unlocked and to not wear the gag or I would be punished. Mary asked Jenny how she punished me. Jenny told her that she would tell them later. I heard Jenny talking to them on the way out about how she could be sure I wasn’t cheating on her and Cuming without permission. She asked them if they had any ideas. They started talking about it but as they walked away, I couldn’t hear them. They all three waved back and said, “Have a nice day, slut”. I waved and replied, “have a good day today, girls”.

I quickly drove away from the school, afraid one of those teenage boys might see me. It appeared no one did. As I drove home, I wondered how they could have a way to make sure I didn’t disobey Jenny. I would never do that but I guess Jenny had doubts. I was curious but l didn’t give it anymore thought and drove home. I needed to make sure the house was clean for Jenny when she got home.

Cleaning the house kept me occupied but when I finished, my mind wandered back to Jenny’s pussy and I found I was longing for her taste. It was still a little strange to me too long for my own daughter’s pussy. The more I thought about it the hornier I got. I started to reach for my own pussy and quickly stopped. If I started to masturbate, I would not be able to stop. My only choice was the chair. I realized that the very thing that was originally my trap was now my salvation. I moved the chair in front of the door as Jenny ordered. I started to put the straps on when Mike walked in the door. I asked him to please help me with the straps. I could do it myself but the last strap was never quite right because I had no hands left to attach it properly. He looked at me funny and agreed to help. He asked me why I was doing this so much. He asked me if I liked it that much. I told him, I did, but now it was different. Jenny was now ion control and I have to do what she tells me. He told me that Rob said I owe him a Blow Job. I told Mike to tell Rob that he needed Jenny’s permission, now. I was not allowed to give him one unless Jenny said it was “ok”. He looked at me and while fondling my tits and rubbing me nipples gently, He

said I had nice tits and told me it was now nice to be able to finally touch them. Then he did something, I wasn’t expecting. He got down on his knees and started to suck on them and kiss them. It felt so good. I was getting even hornier and wet. I just moaned at him.

He said that he would let Rob know. He would not let Rob do anything unless Jenny said it was “ok” with her. He looked at me and chuckled and said, ”I guess jenny was right. You really are a slut. I have to ask her if I can fuck you too. You are the prettiest woman and have the best body, I have ever seen”. Mike got something to eat then started to leave. Before he left, he reached down and rubbed my Very wet cunt. Jenny says I am not good enough to have a pussy. Mine is a cunt. It felt so good, I just moaned with udder pleasure. He stopped and said one his way out, “I can see things are different around here now. I must spend more time at home. Jenny beat me to you. I would have loved to own you like she does but I think things will be much better with a fifteen year old in charge. All I could do is hump the air in frustration and plead with him not to stop. I better not. I will speak with Jenny. I would like to borrow you some night for myself and my friends. She is only fifteen and I could easily take you from her but I will not. Jenny and I have always gotten along well. I will not interfere with that. She is my sister. I can see that you on the other hand are our slut mother and will do what Jenny says. He then said, “See you later slut. Enjoy yourself until Jenny gets home”. He left.

I was left tied up and now very horny. Mike was a good person. He was loyal to Jenny and would not hurt her. That made me happy. I did not want to be the cause of family fight between them. I started thinking of Mike’s cock. I had seen it already but never thought of it pumping hard in and out of my cunt. His cock was slightly smaller than Rob’s but it was still much bigger than average. I would guess it was about 7 inches and thicker than normal.

My thoughts went back to Jenny.

I could only sit and wait for Jenny. I knew I would have to sit there knowing the door was not locked. Jenny…….I corrected myself……I must think of her as my mistress and not by her name. It would get me in trouble if I called her that. Once, I had called her “mistress”, she smiled and seemed to like it. I waited with a small puddle of my cunt juice in the chair and running under my ass. Mike had gotten me horny again and all I could do is sit and hope she would let me cum tonight. The conversation the girls had walking away this morning got me thinking. How could she make it so she would know for sure that I didn’t cheat on her and cum?? All this I thought about while I sat waited and humped at the air in frustration. What was the surprise she mentioned??

I the realized that I had not told her about my “deal” with Rob either. I started to shake with fear at what a fourteen year old could dream up for a punishment. I was afraid of those cunt clamps. There was nothing I could do. My mistress would decide what my punishment would be. After I thought about it more, I Realized I had lied to her by omission. I lied to her again and deserved what I got.

I waited.