DEPENDENCY

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 10 ]

Friday afternoon when Angela got home, Frank got to work on her right away. She’d been out on some errands and had just stepped through the door when he said, “Take off everything, Angie baby. I’ve got something special for you.”

“Please, Frank, can’t I even have a minute?” she whined. “Where’s April? Is she home from school?”

“She’s been home for a couple of hours,” said Frank. “And no, you can’t have a couple of minutes.”

“OK,” she sighed, heading for the bedroom.

“No,” said Frank, stopping her. “Do it right here. I want a pile of clothes in the entry way.”

Angela glared at her master for a few seconds and then stripped her clothes off. Nude, she stood waiting for his next command. “I have something special planned for this weekend, Angie,” he told her. “I’m gonna put you through a few tests right now and if you pass, then we’ll have some fun this weekend. If you fail, then you’ll be looking for a new place to stay. You know the stakes, don’t you, Angie?”

“Yes, Frank,” said Angela. She had submitted to so many indignities already, she couldn’t imagine anything worse. She would do whatever it took to keep what little she had left.

“Come along, then Angie,” said Frank as he walked upstairs.

Angela followed, looking around for April. She was certain that her daughter was somehow going to be involved in whatever disgusting things Frank had planned for her. She half expected the 13-year-old to pop out of a doorway and laugh at her naked mother. But, they made it to the door of the master bedroom and Angela stepped inside, feeling somewhat safer in the privacy of the room. Suddenly, her comfort was rudely stripped away as she saw April tied spread eagle to the bed.

The young teen had her four limbs tied to separate corners of the bed, with her legs spread wide open and her arms helplessly tied apart. Cords around her knees were tied to the side of the bed, further spreading her legs. Her small breasts were prominently displayed as was her smooth pussy. She had a ball gag in her mouth to keep her from speaking, but she grunted softly at the sight of her mother. April had been tied in that position for nearly an hour, waiting for Angela to get home. She was sore and scared, with no idea what was going on. Seeing her mother at last was no comfort for the girl since her mother was nude and totally under Frank’s control.

“Frank, what have you done to her?” asked Angela.

“Wrong question, Angie,” said Frank. He grabbed Angela’s arm when she tried to approach her daughter. “Try again.”

“What’s going on?” asked Angela tentatively. That didn’t sound like the right question either, but it was what came to mind.

“Wrong question, bitch,” said Frank. He pulled Angela over to the dresser and grabbed a pair of handcuffs. Angela didn’t fight him as he cuffed her hands behind her back.

Angela also saw Frank pick up a wooden paddle and knew just how vulnerable her ass was right now. She thought about what might be the right question. Frank had said she had to pass some tests. This must be the first one. “Have you… had her tied up long?” asked Angela.

“Wrong question,” said Frank as he swatted Angela on her helpless ass. “She’s gonna watch her Mommy get spanked until you ask the right one.”

“Did you fuck her?”

“Wrong,” said Frank, smacking Angela a second time.

Angela jumped as the paddle hit the same spot as before, stinging a little bit more this time. What would the right question be? She thought for a moment and then jumped as Frank smacked her again. “Are you going to keep her for long?”

“Hmmm,” said Frank. “Wrong, but better.” He slapped her ass again.

“Can I do anything to help?”

“Well,” said Frank, pondering her latest question. “That wasn’t quite what I had in mind, but that’s a damn good one. That might even be better than the one I was thinking about. So, the first thing you can do to help is tell your daughter that she has to do anything I tell her to do.”

“I think she already knows that,” said Angela, looking at her helpless daughter. There was no way to know what April had already done for Frank. And she would be doing a lot more. Then it occurred to Angela that maybe April had been bad. Maybe she had disobeyed one of Frank’s commands and that was why she was tied up like this. She took the tone of a mother talking to her naughty daughter as she said, “Have you been bad, April? Did you not do something that daddy told you to do? I thought you were responsible enough to know what was expected of you. Look at me. I’m naked for him. If he wants you naked, then you strip off your clothes. If he wants you to blow him, then damn it, you do it. When he wants to fuck you, then you better lay back and spread your legs. We can’t afford to have you disobeying daddy. Do you understand me?”

April nodded her head frantically. In point of fact, she hadn’t been bad. She had let him strip her and tie her to the bed. She’d taken his cock in her mouth and pussy. She hadn’t wanted to do any of those things, at least not when she was tied up. But, she’d had no choice. She did know better than to disobey daddy.

“Good, Angie,” said Frank. He just wanted to make sure that April knew her mother was on his side. He didn’t want Angela and April to conspire against him and he didn’t want any doubt as to who was boss. “Now, since you know better than to disobey me, too, I want you to show April just what that means. Get down on your knees between her legs and eat her pussy.”

Totally defeated, Angela knelt down as instructed. She heard April give a brief, “Mmmphf,” into the gag as she slipped her tongue between her daughter’s pussy lips. She tasted the sweet nectar of the young teen and searched with her tongue and lips for the tender button that she knew would get her daughter off.

Frank leaned down to put his face close to April’s face. “I told you she’d do it,” she whispered to the girl. “Didn’t even argue, did she? Look at her.” He paused to make sure April was looking down between her own legs at her mother. “She sucks cock. She eats pussy. I’ll be she’ll even let you eat her pussy.”

April was horrified at the idea. All she’d wanted was to have a man to fuck her. All she’d wanted was to be better than her mommy. Now she was doing the same things her mommy did. Despite her shock at her mommy’s actions, April felt a tingle start to build in her young pussy. She’d been taken to the edge of orgasm several times by Frank and then left to slide back away from that wonderful feeling. Now her mommy was hitting the right spot. She grunted into the gag, a moan of pleasure trapped by the gag.

Watching closely, Frank saw Angie’s tongue eagerly licking at her daughter’s wet cunt. Once she’d started, the woman knew what was expected of her. She was to eat April until the girl came.

Frank walked around the pair, admiring the show. April’s taut young body strained at the ropes as her arousal grew. Her nipples stood up hard as bullets and her whole body glistened with a sexy sheen of sweat. Angie was on her knees between the teen’s legs, her own full breasts swinging underneath her. The woman’s ass was up in the air, giving Frank an inviting view of her pussy. Frank watched for the several minutes that it took April to rise to her orgasm and cum, straining against her bonds and moaning into her gag.

Finished, Angie looked back at her master. She wondered what else he might command of her.

“That was pretty fucking sexy,” said Frank. “Now, I want you to go sit on her face.” He walked up to the head of the bed and undid the gag in April’s mouth. “I want mommy to get her chance to cum, too.”

April wanted to argue with her daddy, but that would be ludicrous. She was tied and helpless. He could spank her tender, exposed thighs easily and she could do nothing about it. Her mommy would watch and laugh as she got spanked. Besides, her mommy had just done it to her. So, instead of arguing, she watched with dreaded anticipation as the furry cunt approach and settled down right over her mouth.

The 13-year-old ran her tongue out tentatively to taste the juices of her mommy’s cunt. It wasn’t disgusting and even if it had been bad, she would have done it anyway. With no choice, she started licking up and down the slit, occasionally probing into her mommy’s cunt with her tongue.

“No, no, baby,” said Angie as her daughter’s efforts began to frustrate her. “Lick here. Lick mommy right here,” she pointed at her own swollen clit. She’d hardly been aware of it, but the scent and taste of her daughter had excited her. The sight of her daughter writhing in the throes of orgasm had been arousing. Now she was eager to cum.

April followed her mommy’s direction, gaining confidence from the sounds that mommy started to make. It didn’t take long for mommy to cum.

Hard as a rock, Frank plunged his cock into April’s spread pussy and fucked the girl while her mommy watched. When he felt his orgasm approaching, he pulled out and slid up the girl’s slender body to shove his cock into her waiting mouth. Then he shot his load into the helpless girl’s mouth. After all that he figured the two would perform everything that was planned for Saturday.

Kathy had just introduced Steve and Mark to the idea of a shared session. But, on Friday she put Mark and Steve through their own separate tests. Friday afternoon, Mark arrived home from school right on time. Since he’d started to have sex with Kathy, he was always prompt. In the past, he didn’t want to miss out in case his dad came home early. Now that he’d been caught, he was still prompt because he wasn’t totally OK with the idea of sharing this experience with another guy, let alone his dad.

The woman figured it would be easy to get Mark to screw Angela. He was a horny boy who would jump at the chance to screw a grown woman. But, still she wanted to make sure that Mark was ready. Moments after getting home, the boy was standing on a bench in the backyard, his scrotum starting its path toward pain.

“You know something,” said Kathy. “I’ll bet one of the neighbors could easily see you if they peeked over the fence.”

It was a six foot high fence, but with Mark standing two feet off the ground, it made him feel very vulnerable. The boy shifted nervously and scanned the top of the fence. He could just imagine April seeing him like this, but she was too short to see over the fence.

“Such a big, strong boy,” said Kathy, stunning Mark with an unusual compliment. He’d gotten used to being called a little boy with a little cock. “Look at how big and hard your cock is. Why, if one of the neighbors saw you, she just might was a piece of that.”

“Maybe,” said Mark, but he was more concerned that a nosy neighbor would see him and laugh. He’d slowly come into Kathy’s spell, learning that pain and humiliation came first and then sexual pleasure. Standing naked and in pain was normal to him, but he still knew that it wasn’t normal for most men.

“What would you think if Angela wanted a piece of that cock?” teased Kathy.

“Mrs. Stillwell?” asked Mark in surprise. He’d noticed April’s mom’s nice figure and fantasized about the older woman seducing him. But it was nothing but a fantasy.

“Yeah, Angela,” said Kathy, reaching out to stroke Mark’s cock. “Wonder if she knows how to give a blow job? Or, maybe she’d just want to spread her legs and let you fuck her. You think she’d got nice tits?”

“Yeah,” said Mark. “They’re pretty nice. Not as nice as yours, Ms. Kathy,” he quickly added.

“Oh, you don’t have to say that just for me,” said Kathy. “It’s not like I’m jealous or anything. You can admire her tits if you want.”

“OK,” said Mark.

“Or, maybe April would see you and want a feel of your cock?”

“I don’t think so,” said Mark. “She’d probably think this is weird.”

“Maybe,” said Kathy. She’d just wanted to plant the seed in his young mind. Tomorrow his fantasy would come true, but he didn’t know that yet. She turned her attention to teasing the boy and then letting him cum.

Later that evening, Kathy sent Mark out with instructions not to return for two hours. Moments later, her big man was tied to the bed and begging.

“You enjoyed yesterday, didn’t you, pain boy,” said Kathy.

“Yes, Ms. Kathy,” admitted Steve.

“And I believe you said you’d do anything for me and you’d be mine forever.”

“Yes, Ms. Kathy.”

“And you agree that a 13-year-old can have sex with an adult.”

Steve assumed that the reference was to Mark having sex with Kathy despite the general way the statement was phrased. “Yes, Ms. Kathy.”

She waved the crop over his delicate, helpless balls. “What about a 12-year-old?” she asked.

“OK,” said Steve.

“11?”

“OK”

“10?”

“Umm,” Steve was baffled at the question. He could see her going lower and lower. There had to be a limit somewhere.

“What? 11 is OK, but 10 isn’t?” she demanded. “What’s the difference in one year?” She smacked his balls.

“Owww, OK, Ms. Kathy. 10 is OK.”

“9?”

Steve paused. He was right. She was going to keep going lower and lower. “He’d be in 4th grade, Ms. Kathy. A boy that… oowwwww,” he wailed as his balls were smacked again.

“A boy that age could still eat cunt. A girl that age could still suck cock,” said Kathy.

Steve realized that there was no right answer to her questions. Perhaps she was asking just so she could punish him for something. But, at that moment, Kathy decided she’d introduced the topic of underage sex just enough and dropped the subject. She whipped his balls just for effect and then rode his face to an excellent orgasm. After that, she let Steve slide his cock inside her and she fucked herself and him to a satisfying climax.