Her hands ran softly over her daughter's thighs. She sometimes pinched the heated flesh to remind the girl that she was still the boss. Even though her mouth was buried in her daughter's fanny, Mary was to understand that her mother was doing this filthy act only because she wanted to and not because Mary wanted it so!
Mrs. Pussie found herself enticed by the genital area of her daughter. She liked licking and kissing it. She found herself drawn to the crinkled brown hole. She found that she had the impulse to stick her tongue into the girls anus. She wondered what kind of a feeling it would give Mary. As for herself, she thought she might like a tongue up her own agitate! She moved her tongue in wider circles around the steaming hole. She was edging nearer to her goal. She didn't want to appear too anxious. Finally, she found the place. Her tongue licked over the area tentatively.
"Ooooooeeeee!" Mary squealed, never having had her asshole tongued before.
The tongue dipped between the powerful sphincter. It insinuated itself about an inch and a half into the hot anus. Meanwhile, Mrs. Pussie was stroking the girl's pussy with her fingers. The act filled Mrs. Pussie with shame and thus made the whole thing more exciting! She wondered how Mary felt.
"Oh, Mother, I never… ohhhh," Mary groaned in sheer delight.
Knowing that the act was driving her daughter wild, Mrs. Pussie continued. At the same time she massaged her daughter's boiling cunt. The girl was squirming and moaning, on the verge of coming. At the moment when Mrs. Pussie felt that Mary was beginning to come, she shoved her tongue forcefully into Mary's convulsing asshole.
"Oh, my God," Mary sighed deeply.
Later, Mary was on her feet. She embraced her mother tenderly. She told her that she had made her the happiest daughter in the world. She said she hoped that their new relationship would bring them each what they desired from the other. Mary told her that she was her devoted slave and would do anything the older woman wanted. She told her mother that no one had ever made her come with such great intensity as she did. She said that she must be one of those queer girls. Her mother comforted her and said not to call herself names. She said that if something gave you real pleasure then it was light.
"You cause me pain too," Mary said in slight bewilderment.
"Yes, honey, but that's because I want you to contrast the pleasure with the pain. If you obey me implicitly you will know little pain. If you disobey me there will be much pain. It is a choice you must make every day. I will be ready to punish you every day. I will want to punish you every day."
"Yes, Mother," Mary said contritely. "I will want that."
"Now, my darling daughter, you will take care of some of my needs."
"Yes, anything," the girl said with genuine enthusiasm.
"Since you know that a woman enjoys having her privates licked, I want you to do that for me," her mother told her.
"I'd be delighted," Mary said.
Mrs. Pussie jumped onto the bed, tugged her dress up around her waist and told her daughter to take off the panties. Mary was delighted to remove her mother's white cotton panties. She took them down the long and beautiful legs and placed them at the foot of the bed. Her mother spread her legs wantonly while Mary climbed onto the bed, her head at her mother's groin. Mary took a whiff of the older woman's cunt.
"Come, honey, put your mouth on me. Make your mother happy."
Mary had never licked cunt before. She would draw upon her knowledge of fellatio to get through this. Surely if she could satisfy so many boys and her father too, then satisfying a woman must be easy! She dipped her head between her mother's thighs, touched the woman's bush with her nose. She licked her agile tongue over the entire surface. She licked downward and back up. She licked the tender piece of flesh between the woman's asshole and her cunt was already on the verge of coming.
Her excitement had already been at fever pitch. Mary's tongue swirled into the groove of her mother's pussy. Then she began to snake it inside the woman's vagina. Her mouth closed over the cunt and she shoved her tongue in and out as if it were a cock.
"Oh, my baby… that's good… sooooo good," her mother crooned, definitely carried away by the experience.
Mary licked and sucked the sopping pussy with great vigor. She placed a finger at her mother's anus and with great care, began slipping it inside her mother's hot and moist rectum. Mrs. Pussie gave a start as the finger entered her. She had never been had in this manner before. She was turned on by the very boldness of the act. The tongue on her pussy and the finger moving in her asshole brought her over the top.
"Ohhhhhh… unnnggghhh… aaahhh," Mrs. Pussie sighed as the delicious convulsions gripped her desire-enveloped body.
Mrs. Pussie claimed her daughter heart and soul. Mary wanted nothing more than to be her mother's little pet. One day Mary committed what her mother thought was a severe infraction. The girl had forgotten to take a bath. Her mother said that Mary would have to be punished for being remiss. On this occasion Mary was going to learn about her mother's real need for chastisement.
The girl was led to her mother's bedroom. There she was made to undress. She stood before her mother and awaited an order. Her mother fastened a dog collar around the girl's lovely neck. Attached to the collar was a chain.
Mrs. Pussie began to explain to her docile daughter: "This collar and chain is what I train your father with. I am going to treat you like a dog, just as I do your father."
Mary stood before her mother, not saying a word. There was nothing to say. There was no excuse to be made. She deserved the punishment, whatever it would be.
"Down on your hands and knees, dog!" her mother ordered.
Mary obeyed. She knelt down, looked up at her mother like a puppy that had done something wrong.
"Crawl!" her mother commanded.
Mary began to crawl around the floor, following where her mother would lead. Mrs. Pussie watched her daughter's body move and jiggle. She began getting hot as she watched the woman's ass cheeks rub against one another. Seeing the hairy bush excited her. She wanted to get down on her knees and suck the girl's cunt. That wouldn't do. She would lose her position of dominance. She would become the enslaved. She kicked Mary in the ass a few times so she wouldn't get bored.
"Ouch!"
"Shut up, hound!" her mother warned her.
Tiring of her little game, Mrs. Pussie bent over and shoved her index finger up Mary's asshole.
"Get up and stand straight," her mother ordered, her finger still in the tight anus.
The girl rose to her feet and stood at attention. The finger gave her impetus to do as she was told. She obeyed the finger.
"Good," her mother said.
The woman pulled her finger from her daughter's asshole and moved around to the front of the girl. She looked into her eyes. Mrs. Pussie saw the smile appear on her daughter's lips. She took a rope and tied Mary's hands behind her back. She stood in front of her daughter again and slapped one of her breasts with the palm of her hand. She slapped the other one. She flailed wildly at the full tilt. Slight moans of discomfort began oozing from Mary's throat.
Laughing wildly, her mother still slapped each breast in turn. She pulled and pinched the tender nipples in a frenzy.
"Ohhhhhhh… please, stop… it hurts me!" Mary wailed.
This angered her mother. Mrs. Pussie squeezed each of her daughter's breasts as if they were dials on a television set. Her fingers dug deep into the tender flesh.
"OUCH! OH MY GOD! It hurts so bad, please stop!"
But deep inside Mary didn't want her mother to stop. She would have hated her if she stopped. She was weak and had to cry out, but her mother was strong and could hold out.