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Catherine’s Punishment
By johhnyboy
Part Seventeen
Although seemingly deep in thought in reality Catherine and Dan were simply too embarrassed to speak during the journey home from the party and the trip had been completed in strained silence until once indoors Mother and son retired to their respective bedrooms, there to ponder upon that evenings momentous events.
Soaking her battered body in a hot bath, Catherine’s emotions were in turmoil for although there could have been no way she could have excused herself from attending the party, she cursed her stupidly in agreeing to Peter’s demand that Dan accompany her.
The how, why and who was responsible for her being subjected to Helen’s dominance was a matter of speculation that surely had something to do with Peter, but one thing Catherine was now certain of was that it had been her son’s penis
pushing first between her sex lips before being placed in her mouth and the torrent of hot semen she had swallowed after it had flooded her mouth had erupted from Dan’s penis for alongside the cheap perfume of Poppy, she had smelt her son from the moment he had stood beside her, smelt that long recognized aroma peculiar only to Dan himself.
Now thankfully relaxing in a hot bath Catherine wrestled with the question of how she could possibly confront Dan and tell him she knew it had been him taking terrible illicit advantage of his own Mother when she herself would be hard pressed to answer the obvious question of why was it she made no attempt to either pull her mouth away from Dan’s Penis or to at least plead with him to stop what he was doing to her, or why it was she had felt disappointed and empty when he had withdrawn his throbbing cock from within her pussy.
At length Catherine decided her only option was to say nothing about events which would sooner or later have most certainly taken place anyway, Catherine could only hope Dan would do likewise and spare her the humiliation of him treating her body as his own property.
But although Catherine had long since come to the conclusion that sooner or later that was exactly what would happen, a potentially far greater problem now loomed in the statuesque shape of ‘Mistress Helen’, and her astonishing parting words after toying with her breasts and repeatedly sucking upon her embarrassingly erect nipples before ultimately releasing Catherine from the bondage table.
‘You’re my little bitch now baby and I’m going to have SO much fun with you ‘
Words that left Catherine in no doubt she had not seen the last of ‘Mistress Helen’ or of her mischievous intentions toward her.
But as she lay in the bath recalling Helens combined use of intimidation and tenderness to control her, Catherine was surprised to discover her nipples again growing erect and the all too familiar throbbing inside her vagina surfacing at her recollection of the probing of ‘Mistress Helen’s tongue.
‘Oh my God, why should I be feeling this way’ pondered Catherine, for although
having always been extremely sexually charged when being under the control of others, since passing the age of forty, rather then being diminished, Catherine’s need to be sexually dominated had grown stronger than ever before, even if, as was happening now, that domination was by another woman.
Even when Catherine recalled that time, so long ago it now seemed, when Joan had excited her so much in Tony’s ‘dungeon’ Catherine had seen the episode only as a minor interlude of ‘her training’ that day at the hands of Sean Brady and others, but tonight, under the control of Helen, it had been so different, and as she allowed her fingers to slip between her cunt lips Catherine wondered how was it possible for one minute to be naked and fearfully intimidated by Helen only for the next minute to feel so desired and protected in the arms of the younger, far stronger fully dressed woman, even when as naked as a new born baby?
Catherine had no answer to this conundrum and that moment as she slid further into the warm water and began rubbing her clitoris all she could do was relive in her mind the wonderful orgasms she had achieved at the hands of ‘Mistress Helen’.
Whilst Catherine was attempting to come to terms with her new found desires, further on down the hall Dan lay on his bed visualising and trying to freeze in his mind the breathtaking moment when, with her mouth filled to the brim with his semen, bubbles of his cum juice began frothing from between his Mothers lips as she swallowed the seemingly never steam of hot semen his throbbing jerking cock was pumping into her mouth.
But along with his Mother, Dan, his cock dripping both sperm and his Mother’s spit, had also suffered, he though at the hands of Peter Harris just as he and Poppy had gorged themselves upon Catherine’s naked body, and with Poppy playing the part of Peter’s niece, shocked to have been discovered naked in the company of Dan and his bound and naked Mother, Peter had exclaimed.
‘Jesus Christ! I don’t know what’s been going on in here but it stops right now!...You Poppy will go to your room and stay there until I say otherwise ..But you Dan you will go to my office and wait for me there whilst Helen takes care of your Mother, then I shall get Charles to drive you both home’!
Then telling Dan he would find Helen and ask her to take care of Catherine, Peter had marched the two youngsters from the room.
‘Well Dan, there’s two way’s of sorting this thing, the first is that I call the authorities and inform them of what was going on in there, ruining the lives of both your family and friends’
Peter told Dan a few minutes later, watching the young face turn crimson with shame and concern.
‘But given your obvious desire for your Mother The second option you may find more preferable .one that will give you access not only to your beautiful Mother but other desirable females also’.
Peter watched Dan’s features turn form fright to fascination until the youth replied.
‘I’ll do anything. Sir ’
For Dan ‘Anything’ turned out to be Peter’s eyes and ears within the Dixon family, not only at home but to his surprise Peter wanted to know everything Dan knew about his Auntie Vicky, of whom Peter told him he had heard certain ‘rumours.’
Fifteen minutes later Dan left Peter’s office having told him everything he knew about his own family, his Aunt, the activities of Sean Brady and, although somewhat reluctantly, of his own experiences and desires with his Mother Catherine.
Now at home in his room, his seemingly insatiable cock rock yet again rock hard after watching the hidden camera’s in his Mothers room provide him with a perfect view of her naked body as she stripped in preparedness for her bath, Dan counted out the £500 ‘advance’ given him by Peter and again pondered upon why he felt no sense of guilt about the devious plans being prepared for his oblivious Mother and her family after Peter had told the increasingly incredulous yet hugely excited youth.
‘You see Dan, among the many enterprises I own happens to be a specialist film studio and I intend to have your beautiful Mother playing a very important and starring role in a series of adult films we are embarking upon, you see I believe your Mother unwittingly plays the role of ‘helpless victim’ to perfection. Now then, I also believe a certain kind of audience around the world will pay big money to see her sister Victoria and perhaps even you yourself starring alongside your lovely Mother .. and amongst other things Dan you are going to convince your Auntie Victoria that she will be doing exactly that!’ .
Sean Brady
In the bookshop Sean Brady’s eyes returned to the huge TV monitor set into the wall across from Tony’s or rather now his, large inlaid desk studying the delightful sight of the inverted naked body of Tony’s long time friend/slave/office manager Joan hanging by ankles tied to a strong rope fed through a ceiling beam while Kevin Smith almost lazily rotated her weary body, stopping now and again to choose a target before yet again beating the unfortunate woman with a long thin whippy cane’
Kevin had Spared no area of her body, Joan’s screams were very real and her punishment painful as over and over again Kevin beat her breasts, nipples, thighs, back and buttocks in turn and for the first time in many years Joan was reduced to tearful humiliated pleading through a mouth and lips still thick with Kevin’s semen.
‘Oh God, please Kevin, no more, I’m begging you .for the love of God I can’t take any more!’ whimpered the once defiant but now crushed and defeated office manager.
Later after Having decided Joan’s pleas were real and sincere, Sean made his way to the ‘Dungeon’ where, grabbing a handful of Joan’s hair and lifting her face toward his face, Sean informed her of the new set of rules she could either accept unreservedly and execute without hesitation or face remaining there, exactly as she was, overnight and beyond until she accepted that her new status was now as a very subservient part of the ‘bookshop’.
If it were not for Joan instantly agreeing to Sean’s demands then that would have led to a situation Kevin wouldn’t mind at all after Sean had earlier told him it was now his job to ensure Joan was kept in line’, no matter what it took. But Kevin knew there would be plenty of other opportunities to again take Joan down a peg or two and even if he was only too aware of Sean’s dislike of him he knew Sean needed him to do his dirty work for him and Of course Sean was still unaware he was supplying the now almost hooked Vicky Preston with her daily drug needs or that he was planning to make her pay for them with both her money and her cunt.
And as strong and clever as he was, Sean knew nothing about drugs or of how to spot a user, leaving Kevin with the continuing impression Sean Brady was nothing more than a spoilt rich Kid who he could hoodwink whenever the opportunity arose.
But for himself Sean was more than pleased with the way things were progressing after the departure of Tony, and now, after dealing with the often reticent office manager he had absolute control over all the various dealings of the ‘bookshop.’,
Of course word would very quickly spread among the ‘girl’s about the treatment he had dished out to the woman who had always lorded it over them and just the fear of themselves undergoing a similar beating would serve to make his position even stronger amongst them and although Sean knew the likes of Catherine Dixon and her sister Victoria actually got off on a beating, he thought both these woman were far too terrified of him to ever consider trying to escape his clutches.
If anything, over the past few weeks since her first night with ‘Master X’ Vicky appeared to have grown more docile than defiant, something remarked upon by client after their second get-together in the same Hotel. But for Sean more pressing now was an update from Dan Dixon, he felt the kid was hiding something from him, well he would ‘invite’ Dan to the office and find out, for even if he had not spent enough time on her of late Catherine Dixon remained his property ..
Meanwhile, In his private viewing room Peter studied an preliminary edited DVD featuring Catherine Dixon along with Helen, Poppy and of course Catherine’s son Dan.
Certainly at an hour long it was not at all bad, in fact there was enough material to interest the Lesbian dominant scene and incest stuff showing plenty of cum shots of Catherine’s son pumping into her mouth, although not showing their faces there was also some good material of Peter and Bill also shooting into Catherine’s mouth. Also of course he had the short but precious take of young Dan with his cock inside his Mother whilst ‘Poppy’ was eating Catherine’s pussy, but Peter thought the loose storyline for the film demanded some more good material featuring the naked Catherine subjected to more ‘training’ by Helen, perhaps with Dan walking in on them and to that end Helen would soon be visiting the unsuspecting Catherine to set this up.
Once completed the film would be distributed though his normal channels and Catherine Dixon would be bought here, into Peter’s private room for her own viewing, doubtless she would at first be shocked and indignant at the way she had been used and that her face and body, not to mention that of her son were being sold to whatever pervert wished to buy these DVD’s. But Peter knew that after the reality of her situation had been explained to Catherine Dixon then sheer rational thinking would lead her to realise would be to he would have no other option but to place herself under Peter’s protection, even if the price of his ‘protection.’ meant having to accept whatever demands were made of her.
Owning a vast amount of property and various businesses, these days Peter was wealthy enough not to have to bother with mundane activities such as making money, in fact the production company ran by Bill rarely did so and only Peter’s benevolence kept it going at all, thus enabling him to indulge in his favourite pursuit of controlling and manipulating the lives of others, and this time, ever since her first visit, courtesy of Tony, it was the delightfully accommodating Catherine Dixon and who knows, perhaps her whole family, whom Peter had decided to trap into his spiders web.
What incredible fun it was proving to be, like pieces moved around on a chess board, Helen, Poppy and now Dan had been moved into position and knew what was expected of them.
Looking again at the large photo of a naked Victoria Preston, given him by Dan and taken during his and Sean’s conquest of Vicky, Peter immediately saw the likeness between Vicky and her sister Catherine and even if Vicky was that little older and rounder than her sister, with heavier breasts and more rounded hips Peter was entranced by the idea of placing Vicky alongside her sister as joint ‘stars’ of his next DVD. Given Dan’s amazing revelation that although neither sister was aware of it Victoria Preston was also controlled by Sean Brady it was imperative to Peter he arranged to use Vicky’s ‘services’ as soon as possible so a phone call and lunch invitation to his old friend Joan at the bookshop would be in order, together with another chat with young Dan. Imperative ..
Victoria Preston
After pressing the quit button on her mobile phone Victoria Preston once again anxiously speculated if she was doing the right thing in asking Kevin Smith to provide her with yet more of his spliffs ,but after her recent experience’s at the hands of ‘Master X over the past couple of weeks Vicky’s yearning to feel the calming yet somehow stimulating peace of mind Kevin’s Spliffs created in both her mind and body far outweighed Vicky’s initial revulsion at the idea having to meet this young thug and rapist Kevin again.
But meet him she had and on that first meeting Vicky had been surprised to find the
spotty youth had not asked her for anything in return for the ten ready rolled spliffs he gave her, thus negating Vicky’s request he provide her with just the ‘stuff’ itself so that she could roll her own’.
‘It’s better if I do it for you Vicky’ Kevin had told her, not wanting the mature woman to go without the ‘little extras’ he was placing in each of her spliffs.
In fact Vicky’s meetings with her ‘client’ Master X had left her financially better off to the tune of some £5000, a vast amount of money, some of which had already been used to pay off urgent debt, but the bulk was now kept safe and hidden in her bedroom and truth to say, as disgusting and immoral was the position she had been forced into, Mr. X had been far less rough on her than Victoria had expected, the calm before the storm?, but whatever, Vicky was ashamed to admit his rampant cock had given her orgasm after orgasm on both occasions and to her astonishment, even anally as his rampant cock erupted time after time in her mouth, cunt and anus after ensuring Victoria ‘s complete and utter submission toward him by tying her wrists and ankles to the rear posts of the four poster bed and as she stood helplessly upright, first clamping her big nipples before thrashing her bottom, breasts and thighs with several whips, making Victoria count each painful stroke of the list of ‘misdemeanours’ he noted over dinner on both occasions.
Eventually Master X released the pained and sobbing mature beauty, only though to have Vicky crawl upon hands and knees upon the thick carpet around the suite and on his instructions, stopping, starting and kneeling upright, her hands behind head until, satisfied with Vicky’s Submission, Master X had Vicky kneel before him, hands on head, her eyes glued to his own whilst slavishly sucking his cock until, with her eyes still glued to his, it erupted in her mouth and she swallowed his hot sperm for the first of many such occasions during the course of both evenings.
Master X left the suite sometime after midnight, leaving the naked exhausted and cum covered Vicky thankful she had not been expected to actually SLEEP with Master X and therefore wake up beside him the following morning, for as a more mature woman Vicky was conscious she looked far from her best in the mornings, but what he had done though, was to leave that huge amount of cash between her legs, kissing her and telling her she was to remain in the suite for as long as she wished, she was, he told her, the best ever and that they would meet again ..soon.
All of Vicky’s earlier declaration she would flee the suite as soon as possible had left her along with the departing Master X, indeed the first thing she did was to go into the bathroom and blowing the smoke of her last spliff into the toilet bowl Vicky gradually became more and more tranquil and the whole picture seemed different. In her mind Vicky could even been on a wicked overnight tryst and It was not until she had slept and bathed before eating the breakfast delivered to the suite did Vicky even consider calling Sean’s mobile to inform him of her impending departure, not though before she had called the number Kevin Smith had punched into her cell phone ..
But today, after having been unable to contact Kevin for a few days and by now getting restless and unable to sleep through not having a spliff at bedtime, Kevin had finally answered Vicky’s call, just as well for earlier Sean Brady had been on the phone, telling her she was to visit him at the ‘bookshop in a couple of days time to discuss ‘a new client’, a spine chilling reminder that she was now little more than a whore to him, a body sold to the highest bidder and that served to make Vicky’s need for more of Kevin’s spliffs even greater.
Sure thing Vicky’ Kevin had replied when Vicky nervously asked him to supply some more ‘sweeties’, the word he had told Vicky to use over a phone if she rang him.
‘But I’m pretty busy so you have to come to me, meet me in the ‘Kings Arms’ pub at 9 tonight.’ Concluded Kevin, winking across the room at Dan Dixon his unexpected yet now welcome visitor after Dan had told of Peters plans and of how Kevin could, in exchange for a decent reward, be part of that plan ..
Catherine Dixon
Early evening: Looking into the full length mirror Catherine was amazed and shocked to see her reflected figure dressed in a brown leather micro skirt so short the hem only just concealed her fishnet stocking tops whilst above the skirt her large breasts and nipples were clearly visible beneath the red nylon wrap around blouse, an outrageously revealing outfit completed by her incredibly high heeled sling back shoes.
‘Mmmm, I could eat you up here and now baby ‘cooed Helen from behind, her soft hands suddenly cupping Catherine’s breasts and tweaking her curiously erect and visible nipples through the sheer blouse.
But acutely self-conscious as she glanced surreptitiously across to the shop assistant, Catherine was surprised that instead of the assistant being embarrassed by Helens shameless treatment of her breasts the woman was nodding her head in approval, almost as if the fondling of breasts in the shop were an everyday occurrence for her and Catherine thought it was just as well she shop was quiet for she would surely die of embarrassment if someone she recognised came in and saw just what Helen was doing to her.
But that would not happen for Unbeknown to Catherine after her arrival in the fetish shop, a regular location for Bill and Peter’s film shots, the door been locked and only the many Camera’s already in place in the shop and changing room would see Catherine as in a rear room Bill viewed the proceedings through his monitors and operated remote controls for sound and vision capturing every moment of action in the shop and of course the changing room where, as per Bills instructions Helen herself had stripped and dressed Catherine in between taking all manner of liberties with the unresisting Catherine’s beautiful voluptuous mature body.
Even the ‘assistant’, another friend of Bill, knew the part she had to play and whilst Helen continued tweaking Catherine’s nipples the assistant held up a thin leather collar together with a thin chrome lead and said to Helen.
‘I assume Madam will also be in need of these?’
‘A Good idea, perhaps you could place it on her for me’ replied Helen. ‘My little baby can be rather disobedient at times’
‘Can’t they all’ replied the ‘assistant as Catherine’s face blushed to the roots of her hair whilst, standing to close for comfort the ‘assistant’ reached her hands behind Catherine’s neck to secure the leather collar before hooking an index finger into the collar to pull Catherine’s face toward her own.
‘But I’m sure Madam can control her property easily enough .may I?’
‘Be my guest’ replied Helen before, to Catherine’s shame and humiliation the ‘assistant’s finger pulled a little harder on the leather collar, bringing Catherine’s lips against her own, then the assistants tongue slid into her mouth to meet that of Catherine.
Helplessly allowing the shop assistant to probe her mouth with her tongue in an admittedly not at all unpleasant manner Catherine could scarcely believe what was happening to her, how did things ever get this far?
Only the other evening she had been drying herself after her bath before cooking dinner for Dan and his sister Caroline, whose return from Uni for a couple of weeks before taking up a teaching position, although most welcome for Catherine, was also making things a little difficult around the house, especially where Dan had now developed a habit of strolling into Catherine’s bedroom whenever he chose after banning her from ever locking her door when he was around and this was something he had done when , with Catherine still drying her hair with only a towel covering her nudity, Dan had simply walked into her bedroom and stunned his mother by announcing that the ‘woman from the same table at that party’ was downstairs to see her.
Catherine suddenly froze, for the last two weeks she had tried to put in the back of her mind the terrible illicit feelings Helen had brought out in her and the way she had so easily overpowered her, but now she was here, in her own house.
‘Oh, I well I’d best get dressed then Dan, please tell her I’ll be downstairs in a minute or two’ Catherine had managed to reply eventually.
‘Already told her that’ replied Dan. I’ll be in my room; Caroline is in her own room listening to some sounds on her Ipod.’
Replied Dan Without closing the door or waiting for a reply
When Dan had left her room Catherine switched the dryer back on again to quickly dry her hair as best she could and then stood up in her towel trying to decide what she should wear, Jeans and t shirt would be best she thought before dropping the towel around her feet and opening her lingerie drawer, only though without warning feel two soft hands gripping her by her hips, pulling her naked body back upright before Helen’s arms encircled her waist and drawing Catherine’s naked body back against her own, Helen cupped and squeezed Catherine’s large Breasts and with her mouth nuzzling the stunned Catherine’s neck told her.
‘Mmmm, you smell wonderful fresh from the bath baby, mommas been counting the days until I could hold your fantastic titties again’
Gripping Helens far stronger hands in her own Catherine tried to extricate her naked body from the Helen’s clutches, but it was hopeless and with both her children just along the landing Catherine realised that if she shouted and created a scene her daughter Caroline could come running into the room. Explaining why a fully dressed woman was in her bedroom toying with her naked Mothers nipples and clutching and squeezing her breasts would be all but impossible and should Helen decide to let Caroline into the secret then all hell would come down on her thought Catherine who was also suspecting Dan may well have had something to do with Helen appearing in her room this way.
‘Please Helen, no here, not in my bedroom; for pit’s sake my children are in the house’ whimpered Catherine lamely ‘
‘All the more reason for you to stop struggling and do exactly as momma tells you baby’ replied Helen before again nuzzling Catherine’s neck, then dropping one hand from Catherine’s breast to cup her pussy still moist from her bath, Helen turned Catherine round to face her told the now more submissive naked blonde beauty.
‘Look into momma’s eyes and tell her you are sorry, that you will be a good baby for her . or maybe you would like your family to join us’
Seeing Helen for the first time Catherine noted the crop haired taller woman was again wearing a black trouser suit and white blouse, thankfully bedroom door was closed and as Helens fingers slipped between her pussy lips Catherine knew she had no option but to comply and looking up into the eyes of the taller crop haired younger woman recited
‘Oh God I’m sorry, I’ll be good for you’
‘Tell momma who she will good for baby,
‘Ill be a a good baby for momma’ whispered the thoroughly embarrassed Catherine eventually before Helens mouth closed over her own, her searching tongue pushing hard against hers as Helen’s fingers pushed aside her moist cunt lips to find and slowly massage Catherine’s hardened clitoris.
Knowing she should feel repulsed and disgusted by the touch of another woman was easy to admit, harder though was to deny the extreme waves of pleasure flooding through her created by Helens tongue in her mouth, her fingers in her pussy and her stroking and pinching of Catherine’s nipples. Feeling the first onrush of a wonderful orgasm Catherine had a sudden vision of Helen looming over her as she fucked her on the bondage table at Peter’s party and pushing her tongue hard against that of Helen, Catherine shuddered to a wonderful climax.
Afterward, still holding the naked Catherine in her arms Helen looked down into her eyes and told the trembling older woman..
‘As you were such a good little baby momma is going take you shopping the day after tomorrow, now listen carefully’
Helen then gave Catherine the name and address of a shop in town where she was to meet her late the following afternoon.
Even though Catherine had hoped to spend some time with Caroline that day she knew full well the woman she knew as Helen Coombe would not take kindly to her refusal , so vowing to treat Caroline to a shopping trip and lunch the following day Catherine meekly recited back the instructions given her by Helen
‘And if you’re a good obedient baby momma will buy you a drink afterward now, lets find you something to wear’
Helen had led Catherine by the hand back toward her wardrobe where Helen pulled out a simple white button down dress before moving across to a chest of drawers and selecting a full set of Black lingerie to contrast with the white dress, low cut bra, thong, suspender belt and tan stockings before turning back to Catherine and telling her to wear all these things for their meeting, then, as Catherine nodded meekly she turned around and to her dismay saw that the bedroom door which had previously been closed by Helen was now partly open, something that did not go amiss with Dan as from his room he viewed all the action in his Mothers room from his secret webcams ..
In her sensational outfit together with her collar and lead Catherine looked every inch the obedient Slave Helen so desired and after the Assistant eventually released Catherine from her long lingering erotic kiss Helen tugged firmly upon Catherine’s chrome lead, telling her.
‘Now momma’s going to take her little baby for a drink with my friends’
‘Oh my God, what on earth would my daughter say if she saw me this way? Mused Catherine as helplessly yet obediently she allowed Helen to lead her, at the assistants direction through the back door of the shop and across a small alleyway and then, to her apprehension, through the dimly lit doorway of a small bar, there to her amazement to be met by curious, appraising and always blatant staring of the wholly female clientele.
More than that though many of these women were not only greeting Helen and even congratulating her upon her ‘New Slave,’ much to Catherine’s astonishment as Helen led her slowly toward a quiet table some of these women were openly touching and caressing her breasts and buttocks, some even sliding their hands underneath Catherine’s micro skirt to caress her bare bottom cheeks ..
Sean Brady
After reluctantly obeying Sean’s demand that he meet with him at the bookshop and now doubled up by a blow to the stomach from Sean it didn’t take long for the by now very frightened Dan to spill the beans about Helens Coombes, his Mother and the party Peter Harris had thrown. Telling Sean Of how his mother had been deceived and then dominated by Helen before the cameras, Dan went on to tell Sean that Peter Harris had decided to use his Mother as a ‘fetish Movie actress and that Peter had blackmailed him into helping Peter and Helen control her but, ‘That was all it was supposed to be Sean, for a film, I didn’t know this Coombes woman was hot for Mum big time, I swear I didn’t, now she is even coming round to the house and going straight up to mums bedroom and playing with her’
Although Dan had told Sean the truth about his Mother he had not told him of the large wad of cash Peter Harris had given him for his help nor of his involvement in these films but Sean wasn’t prepared to simply believe that was all Dan had to tell him
‘So how could he have blackmailed you then Dan?
‘I ..oh shit, well the girl I met at the party, Poppy, I was told she was Peter’s niece, well after a little dancing she got horny and dragged me along to this room in the house where she said we could do things together without being disturbed , but when we are in there she puts on the light and in the centre of the room someone had strapped Mum down on a strange metal table she was naked and with a big dildo pushed into her, also she was blindfolded and in her ears were two of those earpieces you get with an Ipod playing music so she couldn’t hear anything’
Clever, thought Sean and there could have been only one reason for that and he wasn’t prepared to make things easy for Dan.
‘So you then covered her and helped her get up Dan?
‘I. well, no, not really’
‘Tell me Dan or you get another slap, only harder this time’
Not wanting to suffer more pain from Sean Dan then went on to tell him how Poppy had urged him to fuck his Mother and of how he had put it in her before taking it out and putting it in her mouth.
‘And did you come in her mouth, did she suck you?’
‘Poppy was giving Mum a head Job Sean, so I guess she sort of got carried away with it because she sucked me dry I guess it was the best thing I’ve ever experienced apart from ’
‘Having your dick inside her’
‘Yeh, I guess so’
‘So how far did you go Sean, did you push it in all the way?’
‘No, just a little, then I thought I would cum there and then so I took it out again,
anyway when I had finished so to speak Mr. Harris comes storming into the room asking what the hell is going on, telling us we are in big trouble before sending us poppy to her room and me to his office to wait for him. There he told me everything we had done had been caught on film, he even showed me some of it when I put my dick into Mums ..and he showed me this Helen spanking Mum and making her crawl around the room naked. Then he sort of blackmailed me with it, I was to help him whenever he needed me, be his eyes and ears with Mum so to speak and maybe even do some more filming with her’
‘As in?’ queried Sean
Well, doing the same sort of thing I guess, he told me as I had ‘desires’ for my Mother he could make it easier for me and I would get to do it with others as well’.
But Once again Dan had not told the whole story, that he was to keep Peter informed of Sean’s activities and had also informed on his Aunt Vicky, telling Peter how he and Sean had set her up by drugging her and taking bondage photos and shots of her with her mouth around his dick whilst she was under the influence and then of how Sean had gone to see her and confront her with the evidence before giving Auntie Vicky a really mean beating until eventually his aunt was so terrified of both another beating and of having her naked body displayed over the net and in magazines she would do whatever it was Sean wanted of her and although he had no real evidence of it Dan had told Peter Harris he believed Sean was now using his Aunt Vicky as an escort who was actually an expensive Bondage Sex hooker.
At least things were now looking a lot clearer to Sean, he had never wanted to believe his slave Catherine would willingly agree to a lesbian relationship and it appeared this woman Helen Coombe had decided to take her work home with her so to speak.
But the involvement of Peter Harris, the man whom Tony had marked his card about, made things more difficult, but after having Joan find Imogene\Helens address, something that should not be too difficult given her connections, he would send Kevin to see her and point out to her the error of her ways in his own inimitable manner, as for Peter Harris that was another story, the man was rich and powerful enough to crush Sean if he so chose and so Kevin’s visit would have to leave this Helen terrified enough to not breath a word about Kevin’s visit to Peter Harris
Exhausted after a day spent filming Helen Coombes gratefully turned the key and pushed open the door to the apartment she shared with her young partner Sharon, alias Poppy and Disappointed at the absence of any cooking aromas permeating from the kitchen Helen Imogene, wondered if she was going to have to yet again berate the young girl for her idleness, in all probability she had once again lazed around in bed all day after coming home late the night before from her lap dancing job.
How she wished it was Catherine Dixon waiting for her Mistress to return, a beautiful mature and obedient slave who would no doubt keep the apartment spotless and have her meals on the table just when Helen wanted them and kneeling beside her whilst she eat, dressed ready to please her ‘momma’
Taking of her suit jacket and unbuttoning the first few buttons of her blouse Helen thought this no pipe dream, for already the ostensibly straight Catherine was learning more and more about how to please her and with her careful nurturing Catherine would surely develop into a Slave girl totally subservient toward her dominant lesbian Mistress, the only fly in the ointment would be Catherine’s family, but she was a grown woman and many a woman had left their families for another woman.
For a long lingering moment Helen blissfully recalled how so very obedient Catherine had been the other evening in the lesbian fetish bar, succumbing without protest as Helens friends touched and explored her beautifully large breasted body beneath her see-through blouse and ridiculously short leather skirt whilst her friends congratulated Helen upon her good taste.
Of course at the moment Sharon assumed that Helen was simply following Peter’s instructions during filming and knew nothing of her real intentions, but Helen hoped the time would soon come when Catherine Dixon replaced Sharon in her bed at night , How fantastic it would be, having Catherine all to herself, the seeds were already sown, that much had been proven after she had taken Catherine into the special ‘play room’ at the rear of the lesbian bar and after first stripping the reluctant yet obedient Catherine, Helen had demanded she this time strip her in return and with both woman naked, Helen lay Catherine underneath her naked body before straddling her until her pussy lips were directly over Catherine’s mouth.
‘Kiss me baby, learn to kiss momma’s pussy’ she had told the extremely self-conscious Catherine, but, after a little more prompting Catherine did indeed push out her tongue to meet Helens pussy lips and when above her, the joyous Helen gasped in pleasure, Catherine probed her tongue a little deeper until drops of Helens love juices formed around her lips.
For her part, although deeply embarrassed of what she was now doing, Catherine none the less found the taste of Helens juices to be not at al unpleasant and in the belief that the sooner Helen came to orgasm the sooner she could leave this wretched place Catherine’s tongue probed ever faster and when finding Helen’s clitty she worked feverishly upon the little bud until, to her alarm Helen turned her body around and this time said.
‘Now my Ass baby, show momma how much you love her ass’
Catherine was shocked, but knowing the stronger dominant lesbian kneeling over her was going nowhere until she had done so, Catherine once again complied, this time pushing out her tongue until it met Helen’s rosebud anus hovering just over her mouth.
At least she is clean, thought Catherine gratefully, as with Helens prompting she pushed her tongue as far as possible into Helens anus.
‘Oh God, that’s so good baby, your a clever little baby, now momma can do for you.’ And with that Helen adjusted her body until she knelt over Catherine in the 69 position before lowering her mouth onto Catherine’s slick cunt lips where her tongue began working feverishly, pushing aside the cunt lips and finding Catherine’s own clitty, only moments later Helen was surprised but thrilled to feel two small hands encircling and caressing her own small buttocks before Catherine’s tongue began tracing a pattern from her cunt lips up to her Anus, delighting the increasingly excited Helen by pushing her tongue firmly into both her offices to provide her new Mistress an incessant pattern of pleasure until both woman came to each others huge orgasm, leaving both naked women spent, exhausted and with the silently weeping Catherine curled up in Helen strong arms ..
But now, back to the present she surveyed the messy interior of her apartment and Helens mood darkened, this really wasn’t good enough.
‘Sharon!’ Sharon! Shouted Helen angrily.
‘Damn the little bitch if she has gone out and left the place like a pigsty she would make the lazy bitch suffer for it later that much was for certain!’
But then, just as she was about to storm into the bedroom a totally unfamiliar and unexpected figure emerged from the room at whom Helen for a moment stared in astonishment.
Her one absolutely non negotiable house rule had been broken, one she would surely have to teach Catherine Dixon when she took Sharon’s place.
No Men in her apartment ever! And now it appeared Sharon had broken that rule until that is the horrid looking youth said to her.
‘Ah, you must be Helen; we’ve been waiting for you me and little Sharon in there have been having no end of fun and now it’s your turn!’
‘Who the fucking hell are you and what the fuck are you doing in my apartment’
Helen demanded of the mean looking youth who merely shrugged his shoulders and said. ‘Come and see for yourself’ before turning back into Helen’s bedroom.
Without pausing, such was her pent up anger, Helen carelessly pursued Kevin into her bedroom where to her astonishment a completely naked Sharon lay spread-eagled and face down on her bed, her wrists and ankles had been tied to each corner of Helens prized wooden four poster whilst her face and duct taped mouth turned toward Helen with pleading distressed eyes.
In a sudden trance like immobility Helen realised Sharon’s back, buttocks and upper thighs were crisscrossed with red weal’s that could only have been caused by the leather belt Kevin had left on the bed beside Sharon’s helpless battered body and that the centre of Sharon’s body had been raised, three bed pillows were directly beneath her stomach, raising her buttocks so that her cunt and anus had been easily assessable to Kevin’s rampant cock, an assumption confirmed to Helen when her stunned eyes took in the trickle of Semen escaping Sharon’s Anus and dripping from between her bruised cunt lips.
Then the sudden thump of her bedroom door being slammed shut brought Helen out of her trance like shock.
‘As I said dyke bitch, now it’s your turn to feel a real cock up your tight arse!’
In a sudden rage, for herself and for what this monster had done to her prized possession Helen flew at Kevin, she knew all the tricks, scratch the eyes first then beat the shit out of him when the blood blinded him, but although she was fit and strong Helen was no match for the streetwise young thug who with expert ease sidestepped his adversary before aiming his first blow as hard as possible deep into Helens solar plexus and pained and winded, Helen slumped to the floor beside the bed upon which Sharon was spread-eagled.
The six viscous slaps to each side of Helens face completed the job and as she placed her hands to her face in an effort to prevent further punishment Kevin easily rolled Helen onto her stomach before pulling her arms behind her back and securing her wrists using the handcuffs Sean had given him before finally wrapping his duct tape over Helens gasping mouth.
Helen was aghast, what the hell was happening here? But unable to ask, curse or even plead with this monster, she quickly found herself abruptly turned face up and easily lifted back upright into a standing position by Kevin, who, placing his leather belt around Helens neck, pulled tightly and the thuggish youth told the gasping for breath Helen.
‘Any trouble from you from you and suffer even more than she has you , bitch dyke, Now let’s see what you’re hiding from me,’
Had she still been lying down she could have kicked out at Kevin but stood very close to him as she was whilst almost suffocating Helen was helpless to prevent Kevin from lowering and removing her trademark black trousers and shoes before he ripped open the buttons of her white blouse, revealing the lacy black bra beneath, then tearing both away with his strong young hands Kevin soon had Helens upper body naked and all that remained of any sense of dignity were her tiny panties..
‘Okay girls, let’s have fun,
Helen could only look on in helpless frustrated anger as Kevin grabbed a handful of Sharon’s hair and lifting her face toward his told her.
‘If I put this bitch where you are and you make her cum through her arse I’ll make things a little easier for you . okay baby?’
Dejectedly Sharon nodded her head in understanding; she could take no more of this monster’s brutality and would by now do anything to appease him.
Moments later their positions were reversed, although Sharon was not gagged and as Helen lay face down and helplessly spread-eagled with her arse raised high , Sharon knelt precariously between her legs whilst her tongue, with promptings from Kevin’s leather belt, wormed its way inside her lovers anus for over fifteen minutes until, with a huge shudder, the humiliated Helen achieved an orgasm via her anus.
‘That’s a good start buts lets see how much your bitch friend enjoys this’ said Kevin before Placing Sharon in a kneeling position beside Helen.
Then Kevin began laying his belt across the back, buttocks and thighs of the helpless Helen and soon almost every inch of her body was covered in layer after layer of the same angry red welts as those on Sharon’s back until, finally satisfied with his efforts, Kevin straddled Helens body.
Despite her gag Helens scream was one of unadulterated terror when she realised Kevin’s rock hard penis was mercilessly thrusting into her tight unprotected Anus, deeper and deeper until Helen felt the throbbing monster pushing hard against the walls of her bowels where it stayed for what seemed an eternity until Kevin began riding her slowly and brutally.
Sharon loved this didn’t you baby’ sneered Kevin at Helens young lover and then, gripping Helens chin and pulling her face round to meet his eyes he told the terrified Helen.
‘I bet your bitch can still feel my cum inside her but don’t feel left out , dyke bitch, your getting the same quality stuff up your own arse in a minute or two.
Kevin then switched his assault roughly to Helens tight cunt and just as with Sharon Helen became a broken shadow of the proud dominant lesbian who had entered the apartment earlier and each cruel thrust of Kevin’s rampant cock served only to highlight that fact
At length Kevin’s rampant twitching cock reverted back to Helens Anus again, almost ready to cum and as Helen prayed this nightmare would soon end he sprayed spurt after spurt of his hot semen deep into Helen’s bowels and with his Viagra inspired cock still hard and deep in her bowels Kevin grabbed her head in the same way he had with Sharon’s and bending close to her face and told her.
‘As far as my boss is concerned you can have any dyke bitch you like, except Catherine Dixon you understand me bitch?. You never trouble Mrs. Dixon again!’
But even after Helen had nodded her head in understanding and acceptance Kevin, with his cock still incredibly rampant, was not yet done for he had all the time in the world with these two and fully intended to enjoy every last moment of the task Sean had bestowed upon him. Kevin began by untying and retying Helen until she again lay spread-eagled but now on her back and with Kevin stripping off and laying beside her, forced Helen to look on in helpless frustration whilst Sharon, her wrists still cuffed behind her back worked her mouth up and down his cock whilst now and again, at Kevin’s instruction, moving her body across to her lovers cunt lips and do the same there whilst Kevin pinched and toyed with Helens small breasts and big nipples until eventually Kevin, jettisoning her sperm into Sharon’s mouth ordered the young girl not to swallow a drop of it, to keep it there, in her mouth until, kissing Helen on the mouth, the unfortunate Poppy pushed and dripped Kevin’s semen into Helens mouth with liberal use of a whip upon her breasts and nipples Kevin forced Helen to swallow every last drop of the revolting mixture of Kevin’s semen, her own cunt and anal juiced and poppy’s saliva.
Two hours and many orgasms later Kevin departed, leaving both women tied together face to face and as instructed, kissing each other with their tongues locked together with, as a parting gift from Kevin, a very long double ended dildo he had found earlier after looking through the bedroom drawers, had been inserted into each woman’s anus while their nipples were painfully and tightly squeezed by means of Helens own clover nipple clamps and joining all four nipples by means a thin mental chain.
Kevin knew the women would eventually free themselves, it would take time but he had left Sharon’s bonds loose enough for at least her to do so, after which she could release Helen, but Kevin was happy with the job he had done for when untying then trying her to Sharon for the final he had asked
Helen once again.
‘I want to hear I an apology’
‘Oh God, please, I’m so sorry, I’ll never try to see Catherine again’ the tearful Helen assured him. That good news Kevin Smith would take straight to Sean unaware Helen was really thinking the pain and torment she had experienced at the hands of this monster was nothing to what Catherine would experience at her hands
Should she discover that Catherine was in any way shape or form responsible for what had happened to her that night.
End of Part Seventeen
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