DEPENDENCY

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 14 ]

After her encounter with Lisa and Jennie, Kathy was aghast. It had been exciting, even overwhelming, but looking back she couldn’t believe what had actually happened. It went farther and faster than she’d expected. Though it seemed like she was in control, she’d surrendered to her lust and actually tied, whipped, finger fucked, and made a 9-year-old girl get tongued by her mommy. What if Lisa went to the police? What if Lisa never spoke to her again? She wanted to see the two again, but didn’t know if she dared show her face there.

It took her a couple of days to decide that if Lisa was going to the police, then the police would have found her by now. Finally, on Thursday, she called Lisa.

“Oh, God, mistress Kathy,” gushed Lisa on the phone. “I was worried that you’d wait two years again before you came back.”

Kathy was immediately reassured that Lisa was still her property. She assumed the role of mistress smoothly. “You haven’t touched her have you”?

“No, no,” said Lisa, knowing instantly that Kathy meant she couldn’t touch her daughter in a sexual way. “You said I couldn’t. I didn’t.”

“Is she in school now?”

“Yes.”

“Good, I’m coming over right now. Just you and me this time.”

After an intense morning session of lesbian sex, Lisa said, “She wants you to come back and do it again.”

“Everything?”

“Everything,” said Lisa.

“I have a plan for her to have some more fun,” said Kathy. “I’m going to pick her up at 8 on Saturday morning.”

“Just you and her? Not me?” asked Lisa plaintively.

“Don’t question your mistress, slut,” said Kathy. “I don’t ever have to come back.” She’d had a wonderful time at their last joint session and had no intention of enforcing that threat, but Lisa didn’t know that.

“Yes, mistress,” said Lisa.

“Or, I could just play Jesus Christ for an hour and never let you cum.”

“Yes, mistress.”

“You just got to cum without her, so don’t you dare deny her some fun, too.”

“Yes, mistress.”

“Besides, it’s something that wouldn’t interest you.”

“Yes, mistress,” said Lisa. That made her even more curious, but she didn’t dare question her mistress again. She didn’t want to play the whipping girl any more today, especially with the threat of not being allowed to cum afterwards.

Still, Kathy really did want Lisa to know what was going to happen. It would feel wonderful to show her power over the submissive woman and her daughter. “You remember I offered you the chance to suck my boyfriend’s cock and you said no.”

“Yes, mistress. I don’t like cock, real ones anyway.”

“Fine, I decided to let Jessie do it for me instead.”

Lisa stared at her mistress trying to decide if this was a joke. “You’re kidding,” she said.

“Between now and Saturday, why don’t you see how far you can stuff a cucumber down her pretty little throat,” said Kathy.

“You’re not kidding, mistress,” said Lisa.

“She’s a little slut, just like her mommy,” said Kathy. “She’ll do it for me. Can’t you just imagine her holding a big cock in her hands with a big smile on her face?” Kathy paused. “Mmmm, do I really get to lick it?” she said in a little girl voice. “Is it really big and hard for me? Does the big man want to shove his hard cock up my tight little ass?”

“She’s only 9,” pleaded Lisa.

“And she wants to be so much like her mommy. She wants to be my slut. I guarantee you that on Saturday, me and my man are going to have a naked 9-year-old in bed with us and she is going to get a taste of his cum.”

“I want to come, too,” said Lisa abruptly.

“Not this time,” said Kathy. “You only want to because she’ll be there. You denied once that you want to meet my man. Maybe I’ll invite you over some time so taste his cum on your own, but not this time and that’s final.”

“Yes, mistress,” said Lisa, surrendering to the dominant woman. Her submissive nature won out over her maternal instinct. She didn’t like it, but she didn’t have to like it. She only had to obey.

Kathy’s final step to put her plan in action for Saturday was to talk to Frank. She wanted Mark out of the house and suggested to Frank that the boy could spend Saturday as his slave. Frank quickly warmed up to the idea, imagining what he could make Angela, April, and Mark do together.

Mark thought that spending the day with Angela and April was a pretty good idea. With his dad out of the picture, he’d have them both. Of course, he didn’t even consider what price he would have to pay to get the two to service his cock. So, he was eagerly knocking on the front door of the Stillwell house at 8 am on Saturday while Kathy was across town picking up her surprise for Steve.

“Perfect timing,” said Frank as he met the boy at the door. “Come on in.” As Mark went into the family room, he noticed that the two girls were nowhere in sight.

“We’re going to have a great time today, boy,” said Frank as he sat down. Mark started to sit down, but Frank said, “I didn’t say you could sit.”

Awkwardly, Mark froze. He looked at the man in a different light. Though he’d come to think of Kathy as his mistress, he hadn’t quite realized what role Frank would be playing.

“You’re gonna cum a few times today and you’re gonna do it with a couple of good looking girls,” said Frank. “But I need to lay down some ground rules first.” He waited for Mark to nod before he continued. “First, Ms. Kathy told me what you and your daddy did last weekend.” He gave Mark a knowing look and saw Mark’s eyes widen. “Now that’s not something that a boy your age wants to get out. So, one thing you need to keep in mind is that you’re gonna do everything I tell you without hesitation. Otherwise, April might find out you’re a cocksucker and she might tell the whole school. Understand?”

“Yes sir,” said Mark.

“Call me master,” said Frank.

“Yes, master,” said Mark. It wasn’t any worse than using the term Ms. Kathy for his mistress. But, it clearly told the teen what Frank’s role in his life was.

“You cum when I tell you to cum. You put your cock where I tell you to put your cock. And no where else,” said Frank. “You do what you’re told and you’ll spray more cum today that you’ve ever done in one day. Now, your first order is to go upstairs, down the hall, last door on the left and let Angie and April fix you up. They have specific instructions on what to do. If you don’t like it, you might was well tell April how much you like daddy’s cock yourself.”

“Yes, master,” said the boy. He did as he was told and found the two girls waiting for him.

“Hi, Mark,” said April.

When Mark stopped in the door, Angela said, “Don’t be shy, get in here. We have some work to do.”

“What’s going on?” asked Mark.

“We’re playing dress up,” said April with a giggle.

Mark appraised the two girls. He usually thought of dress up as putting on costumes or getting dressed fancy. But the two were wearing regular dresses. “Dress up?” he repeated.

“Take this,” said Angela. She pointed at the bathroom door. “Go in there, take everything off, and put this on.”

Mark just looked at the tiny bit of black clothing that Angela was holding out at him. “What is it?” he finally asked.

“It’s a g-string,” giggled April.

“Stop, April,” said her mother. “We’re all in this together.”

“Sorry,” said April only slightly subdued. She was used to being on the receiving end of the embarrassment. It was a little more fun when it was someone else.

“You can put it on right here if you want, Mark, or go in the bathroom. But you have to put it on.” She held it up. “It’s like a tiny little swim suit. You’re legs go in here. Your penis fits right in the pouch.”

“Oh, God,” said Mark blushing. “That’s all I get.”

“There’s more, but you’re not going to like it much. You’ll need some help getting the rest on, I think,” said Angela.

Mark took the g-string and went into the bathroom. A couple of minutes later he came out slowly. He’d obviously never worn anything like it before. April worked hard to suppress another giggle as she saw him. He looked pretty good to her with almost nothing on. The thin straps of the g-string went around his waist with the only substantial bit of cloth being the triangular bulge that contained his cock.

“What more is there?” asked Mark.

“These,” said Angela, holding up a pair of black stockings.

“You’re kidding,” said Mark.

“No, not kidding,” said Angela. “Sit on the bed and we’ll help.”

For the boy who’d never worn anything like it before, their help was necessary. He watched as they rolled the delicate stockings up his young, hairless legs. He probably would have shredded the nylon in an attempt to pull them up. Next he was fitted with a garter belt that held up the stockings. When Angela showed him a lacy black bra he had to grit his teeth and remind himself that Frank had stories to tell on him if he didn’t comply. Next he pulled up a dress and let April zip up the back for him. Finally, he stepped into a pair of Angela’s 3-inch heels and teetered around the room for practice.

Feeling sheepish he posed for the two girls. “This is dress up?” he said. “This is what he wanted?”

“He’s just trying to embarrass you.”

“It’s working,” said the boy. “What now?”

Angela held up a tube of red lipstick. “A finishing touch,” she said, “and then we go down to see what else he has in mind.”

Mark held still while Angela applied the lipstick. “Do you do this often?” he asked. He knew what Kathy’s routine was like for his dad and him, but he didn’t know what the girls’ life was like.

“He has us dress naughty all the time for him,” said April. “Then we do stuff.”

“This is naughty?” asked Mark. “I mean, for me maybe, but you look pretty normal.”

“Oh, the dresses won’t last long,” said Angela.

“Yeah,” nodded April. “We’re wearing about the same thing you are underneath. Wanna bet that we’re out of the dresses in two minutes?”

“Then what?”

“Hard to tell,” said Angela. “It’s not always the same. We better go find out.” She led the way out of the room and down the hall.

“You look cute,” said April as she fell in behind Mark.

“Cut it out,” said Mark. “I feel stupid.”

Frank had been dressed when Mark saw him last. Now he was wearing only a bathrobe. The man made the three of them turn and spin, showing off their dresses. Mark found it difficult to move quickly or gracefully in the heels, but he started to get the hang of it. It was more than two minutes before Frank was done embarrassing the boy in girl’s clothing.

When he was ready for the next game, Frank slid down Angela’s zipper and helped her out of her dress. Mark got his first glimpse of the woman in her sexy lingerie. It was indeed the same thing he was wearing, with one exception – instead of a g-string, she was wearing black thong panties. He stared at her full tits in the sexy black bra. “Go fix me a drink, Angie baby,” said Frank. As she left the room, Mark could see her full, round ass completely.

“Baby girl, let’s get that dress off you next. The boy toy can keep his a while longer. He looks so cute like that.” It was April’s turn to be embarrassed as Frank unzipped her dress and helped her step out of it. Now Mark was staring at her in her sexy black bra and panties. She wondered if Mark was getting a hard on when he looked at her.

When Angela returned with Frank’s drink, the man decided it was time to get Mark out of his dress. “Angela, why don’t you do the honors,” said Frank. So, Angela helped Mark get out of his dress and the three were a matched set. April noticed that Mark’s pouch was fuller now that she and her mom were not wearing dresses anymore.

“That looks a lot better,” said Frank, admiring his three slaves. “But I want even more skin.” He flashed a deck of cards. “Here’s what we’re going to do. I deal three cards. Low card loses a piece of clothing. High card gets to touch the loser wherever he or she wants for 30 seconds. Two special rules. You have to keep your shoes on and if the winner doesn’t get nasty with your hands on the loser, then it’ll be 60 seconds and you’ll put your hands where I want.”

He flipped a card toward Angela face up. It was a six. April got a ten. Then Mark got a jack. “Shit,” said Angela. She unhooked the top of a stocking and slipped it down her long leg. She stepped out of her shoe, removed the stocking, and put her shoe back on.

“Boy toy, you have 30 seconds with her starting now.”

Mark could hardly believe his luck. He not only was allowed to touch her wherever he wanted, the last rule said he had to be nasty. Angela, on the other hand, saw this as her worst case scenario. The teenage boy leered at her as he approached, putting his hands on her bra encased tits. He spent several seconds feeling her up in front of everyone and then he slid a hand down to cup her pussy through her thin panties. His hands went back to her tits once more before Frank called time.

Frank flipped out three more cards. Mark grinned as he won again and this time April lost. The girl removed a stocking just like her mother did and then stood while Mark fondled her. Mark played with her small tits and then put his hands on her ass. He pressed his lips to hers and she said, “Hey, just touching.”

But, Frank laughed and said, “I didn’t say touching was only with the hands.”

Emboldened, Mark kissed her again, pushing his tongue into her mouth. April knew what was expected of her and returned the kiss.

With the next three cards, Mark removed a stocking. He didn’t like wearing girl’s clothes, but he didn’t want to lose everything either. April had won the hand, so she put her hands on Mark’s bra, pretending to feel him up. Then, she put her hand on his crotch, feeling his hard cock and his balls.

The fourth hand saw April lose her second stocking, but it was Angie that won the hand. Without any choice, she put her hands on her daughter’s tits and squeezed them. “Go ahead, Angie,” said Frank. “Be nasty. Give her a kiss.” Angie glared at Frank, but put her lips to the 13-year-old girl’s lips and the two shared a brief, deep kiss. Frank laughed at the astonished expression on Mark’s face.

When Angela lost and April won, the shoe was on the other foot. Angela gave up her second stocking and had to hold still while April felt up her big tits. Following Mark’s lead, April cupped her mother’s ass, casting a glance at Mark to see what he thought about that, and then kissed her mother.

Angela lost again and shed her garter belt. Being the winner this time, Mark again went immediately for the big tits, but then put his hand down the front of Angie’s panties, and brushed his hand across her pussy lips. Then he made a point of making her kiss him. It was a longer kiss that he’d gotten from April.

April found herself holding her breath as Mark played with her mom’s tits. Each time the boy took advantage of the older woman, April tingled a little more. It was fun watching her mom squirm in Mark’s hands, reluctant to let him have his way with her, yet surrendering her body to him at Frank’s command. It felt better to watch her mom get fondled than it was to feel Mark’s hands on her own body.

Mark lost a stocking and Angela got to collect 30 seconds of touching him. Somehow she thought that the boy got the better end of the deal even when he was the loser.

With the next hand, Mark lost again and in two hands went from being the leader to tied for last. April fondled his hard cock again, played with his ass, and ended by feeling up his empty bra. April got away without kissing him when Mark tried to kiss her first. Frank ruled that the loser didn’t get to initiate a kiss.

Mark lost his third hand in a row and got to take off his bra. Though he was glad to shed the tight piece of clothing, it also meant he had just one left to go. April was again the winner. She toyed with his nipples, making them hard and then gave him a kiss before cupping his cock again. She didn’t want to seem too eager, but she was beginning to like touching his cock. Mostly it was fun because Mark was so embarrassed. She liked the feeling of control. For her 30 seconds she was in charge, even if it was Frank who was really in charge.

The boy was relieved when he won the next hand and April had to take off her garter belt. He made sure he collected a long, deep kiss from the pretty girl in addition to feeling her up.

Though April lost the next hand and Angie the hand after that, Mark was disappointed to be in second place for both hands. That meant that now that the girls’ tits were free and available, he had to stand and watch while the other girl got to do the fondling. It was a turn on to watch Angie cup her daughter’s tits and to see April do the same to her mother, but he wanted to touch them, too.

The three were all just wearing their last piece of clothing and Frank decided to change the rules. “Mark, come sit down now,” he said, indicating the other end of the couch from where he sat. When Mark sat, he pointed at the two girls and said, “What do you see there?”

“April and Mrs. Stillwell,” said Mark.

Frank burst out laughing. “You squeezed her tits and felt her pussy. She blew you last week and let you fuck her. And you still call her Mrs. Stillwell? Hell, boy, I think you’ve earned the right to call her Angie baby, lover, cunt, or whatever you want.”

“OK, April and Angie,” said Mark.

“Well, I see a couple of cocksucker,” said Frank. “Only question is who is gonna suck who. I figure that since Angie sucked you last week, April can do you today. That sound fair to you?”

“Yes, master,” said Mark.

“You two get your panties off,” ordered Frank. “You better get your cock out, boy.” He opened his robe to reveal his hard cock.

Naked, April got down on her knees in front of Mark. She blushed as she looked up at the boy. She knew the moment was coming, but it was still embarrassing. She was about to lean forward when Frank stopped her. “Hold on a second, baby girl,” he said. “You know what foreplay is?”

April looked in confusion at Frank and her mom. “Foreplay?” she repeated.

“Yeah,” said Frank. “Get the boy hot before you go down on him. From the time your lips touch his cock, I’m giving you 30 seconds to make him come. You better not take any longer than that.”

The girl looked at Mark’s hard cock, wondering how long it would take to get him off, but there were no clues there. She tried to remember how long it had taken her to get off Frank and Steve. How long had it taken her mom to get Mark off last weekend? She thought it was a couple of minutes at least.

“What am I supposed to do?”

“Watch your mommy,” said Frank. “Angie, I’m giving you a whole minute from the time your lips touch my cock until I cum. Show your daughter how to get a man hot so he cums quick.”

Angela hated it when he made her be her daughter’s teacher. She had worked so hard over many years to shelter her daughter from the tawdry world that they were now involved in. But, she knew that she didn’t have a choice. She stood and sat back down on Frank’s lap, straddling him so her cunt rubbed against his hard cock. Then, she took his hands and put them on her full tits. She pressed her lips to his, kissing him deeply as she rubbed her body against his.

“Want to fuck me, master?” she whispered. “What to stick your cock in my pussy? Or, you want me down on my knees and sucking you off? Yeah,” her voice was soft and sultry. “That’s what you want, isn’t it? You want that big hard cock in my mouth. You want April and Mark to watch me be a cocksucker, don’t you?” She figured the worse she felt about herself, the better she was doing with Frank.

She kept humping herself against Frank’s cock, but removed his hands from her tits. He was enjoying her attempts, but wasn’t cooperating with her; his hands had just been resting where he’d put them. Instead, she used her own hands to cup her tits, offering them to the man. She pinched her nipples to hardness and then pulled one to her lips where she sucked her own nipple. She swapped back and forth between her tits, sucking one and then the other. But, even as she rubbed her pussy against Frank, she was aware that the position didn’t allow her to bring much stimulation against Frank’s cock.

Although Frank was trying to be nonchalant about the sexy, writhing woman on his lap, Mark was about to cum just watching her offer her body to the man. If April had gone down on him right now, he wouldn’t have lasted the 30 seconds. He watched with lust as Angela leaned back to Frank and kissed him deeply. The woman decided to move to get a better shot at his cock. She licked at his nipples and slowly slid off his lap, kissing her way down his stomach and then taking his cock in her hand.

“No, no,” said Frank. “You don’t get to jerk me off and get me ready. No touching the cock.”

“Too bad, master,” said Angela. “I love your cock. I want your cock. I need to have your cock deep inside me – all the way down my throat.” She satisfied with putting her mouth close and letting him feel her warm breath against his throbbing cock. She cupped his balls and kissed his thighs.

Frank was excited and amused. He enjoyed making Angie perform for him. She was going all out right now, acting sluttier than she’d ever done before. The best part was the fact that the audience included her daughter and the boy next door. They were watching with rapt attention as she degraded herself.

The source of Frank’s smirk was obvious to Angela as well. Though she knew how to turn a man on, she didn’t want to be doing it with an audience. She burned with humiliation. Yet, she couldn’t be sure that the man was excited enough to cum in less than 60 seconds. She slid off his lap and started doing a sexy dance. She used her hands to show off her tits, then she fingered her pussy. Getting a reaction from Frank for the first time, she kept playing with her pussy, getting herself hot with humiliation and lust.

“Like this, master?” she breathed. “Gonna watch me cum. Watch me diddle myself off? Then you can cum in my mouth?” She cast a glance at the two teens who couldn’t take their eyes off her. “Gonna watch me cum for them?” she teased Frank. The smirk had finally faded from Frank’s face, to be replaced by a look of interest for the first time. “Oh yeah,” said Angie. “Mommy’s gonna finger her pussy and cum while everybody watches.”

Still standing, Angie started rubbing her cunt furiously. The other hand pulled a tit to her mouth and she sucked on the hard nipple. She was getting hot. The tingle was building in her body. She shoved two fingers up her wet cunt and then attacked her clit again. Frank shifted his position and let out a low grunt of satisfaction. That was the sign that Angie was waiting for. He was ready now. She sank to her knees and reached for his cock.

“Now that’s how it’s done,” said Frank, breaking the spell. “Mommy is a hot piece of ass and she knows how to get a guy hot. So, you give it a try while she blows me.” As Angela slid her mouth down his cock, Frank tried to think about football. He wanted his mind off the woman’s actions. He wanted her to take more than 60 seconds.

April hesitated, watching her mom slide her lips over Frank’s cock and start bobbing up and down on his cock. She could probably have gone down on Mark right now and sucked him dry in less than 30 seconds. Mark was doubly excited from watching Angie put on her show and now by watching her engulf Frank’s cock.

Instead, she turned to the boy and tried to imitate her mother. She sat on her boy’s lap, spreading her legs awkwardly. Having the girl on his laps was both exciting and distracting. He found he could no longer watch Angie do her work, but had to concentrate on April. She put his hands on her small tits and he thrilled at the touch. Her lips found his and they kissed. But, April was finding out why her mom had found this position unsuccessful. Her erotic movements did little to stimulate Mark’s cock. Though she was light, her straddle position was awkward and put pressure on Mark’s thighs, making him uncomfortable. It was the boy that pushed April off and to her feet.

Distanced from the boy, April knew she wasn’t going a very good job. Her mom had talked dirty, but it was hard to bring herself to say the same kind of things. “Want to fuck me, Mark?” she asked, her voice more conversational than sexy. “Want to touch me? Want to… want me to suck you?”

Mark’s cock had wilted to half staff as the girl sat on his lap, but now it started to rise again as she danced, moving her hips suggestively. She pulled her tit up toward her mouth, but it was too small. She couldn’t reach it and just ending up looking silly.

Despite her inexperience, April did have a sexy, young body. Her movements and the promise of a cocksucking were getting Mark excited. He enjoyed the sight of her working hard to get him hot.

Next to them, Frank said, “Too bad, Angie, that’s more than a minute. Keep going and see if you can make me cum.”

April started touching her pussy, but she was too self-conscious to talk about what she was going or to actually get herself hot. She just ended up going through the motions of showing off her body without any enthusiasm.

Frank shot his load in Angie’s mouth and she sat down at Frank’s feet, her back to the edge of the couch. Now everyone was watching the 13-year-old girl as she tried to get Mark excited. When she thought he was ready, she knelt down in front of Mark. But, before she could start, Frank said, “See if you can hold off for 30 seconds, boy toy. If she doesn’t get you off in 30 seconds, I’m going to let you spank her.” He paused for a couple seconds to let that sink in. “Ever spank a girl’s tight little ass?”

“No, master,” said Mark, but it sounded like fun.

April couldn’t believe what she’d heard. Now she really felt the pressure of the deadline. If she’d known what went on in a man’s head, she might have resume dancing, touching, or talking dirty. Mark had been distracted, however slightly, by Frank’s remarks and his excitement level slipped. But, the inexperience teen took Mark’s cock in her mouth, tasting his precum and sucked on the tip of it. She slid her warm, wet mouth down over the cock and felt it respond.

The girl heard Mark moan in pleasure, feeling the same sense of excitement and humiliation as her mother felt. The cock felt powerful in her mouth, giving her a sense of her womanhood and her ability to please a man. Yet, she knew everyone was watching her. Now that she’d started, she had to get him off, so she chased away her reluctance and started doing the best she could.

Mark could feel her warm mouth all along the length of his horny cock. Her throat muscles squeezed him as she took him deep. The sight of the pretty girl with her mouth full of cock was wonderful. It was just as good as having Angela do it the week prior. As her head bobbed up and down, Mark felt her tongue laving the underside of his cock and the suction as she pulled away. She cupped his balls, squeezing them lightly, massaging them sensuously.

“That’s 30 seconds,” said Frank. “Let’s see how much longer it takes.”

Mark reached to cup April’s tits, but the position made it difficult. All he managed to do was put his hand in her hair, caressing her head. Without even thinking, he took her head in his hands and helped her set up the rhythm that felt the best. His fingers entwined in her hair, forcing her in and out. It felt wonderful to have her sweet mouth doing its job on him. Finally, he shot his load in her mouth and watched her swallow every drop.

“Wow,” said Frank. “That was nearly two minutes. I think you held out longer than me.”

April looked at Frank with dread. She had just taken a mouthful of cum from the boy, yet she was still going to get spanked. She was going to be spanked for not doing a good job of sucking cock.

Mark didn’t know if Frank had been serious about the spanking. He wondered if he was expected to put her over his knee and spank her right then and there, but Angela had earned a spanking, too, so the boy decided to follow Frank’s lead.

Frank picked up Mark’s g-string and tossed it to him. “Put this on. I need a hand with something.”

Scantily attired, Mark followed Frank into the basement of the house. Angela and April never went down there, so he could use it to store whatever he wanted. Today he showed Mark a mat that was 6’ x 6’. It folded in half so that it fit up the stairs, but it still took both of them to get it up to the family room.

The mat was plywood covered with padding and a thin, but strong layer of plastic. At eight points spread evenly around the edge of the mat were handles. The corners each had a handle and halfway between the corners had another one. Mark couldn’t figure out what the contraption was even after they laid it down in the center of the family room.

April had stepped back out of the way and now stared at it with the same confusion as Mark. Only Angela figured out what it was. “Holy shit, master,” she said. “Not with him here.” But Frank left the room without replying to her outburst.

“What is it, mom” asked April.

Angela looked at Mark, too embarrassed to say what she thought it was. She hoped she was wrong. Frank had tied her and April up before, but that had always been on the bed. This looks distinctly like it could be used for the same purpose. Somehow the thought of being thoroughly restrained in the family room seemed worse. And, with Mark watching, she was sure it would be.

Frank came back with several lengths of rope and April saw what was going to happen. All doubt was gone when Frank said, “Angie baby, lay down on your back in the center.”

“Master, please,” she pleaded.

“We’re way past that, Angie,” he said. “Don’t even think about arguing or it will only get worse.”

The woman lay down on her back, even stretching her arms toward the corners of the mat because she knew what was coming. Frank tied her wrists to the corners on either side of her head. Then, he grabbed her ankles and pulled her bodily so her back was centered on the mat. He hummed as he tied a rope to each ankle, leaving the opposite end dangling free for now. Then, he tied a rope around her waist and secured it to the handle between her legs.

“Oh, God, no,” moaned Angie as Frank pulled her legs up and over her body. He tied her ankles to the same handles as her wrists were tied. Bent double, her ass was completely exposed and vulnerable. Her legs were spread and her pussy was equally unprotected. The rope around her waist was now pulled taut so she was stretched between opposite sides of the mat.

The woman blushed as she saw Mark staring at her. His cock was hard again, just minutes after April had sucked him off. He was practically drooling at the sight of her stretched, tied, and helpless. “Now that’s how you get a bitch ready for a spanking,” said Frank. He walked around Angie, making sure that she was as humiliated as he could manage. “You could fuck her in the mouth. You could fuck her in the pussy. You could even fuck her in the ass. But, not right now. She’s been a bad cocksucker and she’s getting a little of this.” As he said the last word, he brandished a wooden paddle.

Mark gaped at the sight. He’d imagined April across his lap and him using his bare hand on her bare ass. This was more than he could have imagined. He watched as Frank swung the paddle and it cracked against Angela’s ass.

“Owwww, oooo,” wailed the woman as it made contact. Usually Frank spanked her bent over and she couldn’t see the paddle coming. She didn’t know which was worse; this time she had a front row view of the paddle slapping against her ass.

Frank felt his cock stir at the sight of helpless horror on Angie’s face. Her full ass was poised for the next blow. “Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned as he stood with the paddle at the ready. She started screaming as he swung, even before he made contact. Smack! “Aaaaah, oh, God, no, pleeeease, master.”

“Damn, she’s noisy, isn’t she,” said Frank. He left the room and returned with a ball gag that he shoved between Angie’s lips. He pounded her ass eight more times until it was a bright red and she was screaming continuously into the gag.

April was trembling as Frank untied her mother. For some reason she found the sight of her mom getting spanked to be erotic. She tingled in places that meant she was excited. But she also knew that she was next. Angela crawled to the side and stayed on her hands and knees. Her red ass was too sore to sit and she was too exhausted from screaming to stand.

“So, baby girl,” said Frank as he turned his attention on April. “You want the same position or something different?”

“D-d-different,” said April. She wanted neither, but that one seemed pretty bad.

“Hand and knees,” said Frank, pointing at the center of the mat. April got down on all fours as ordered. He winked at Mark as he tied first one hand and then the other to the same corners of the mat that had just held her mother’s hands. Then he tied her ankles to the opposite corner. Finally, he tied her knees to the center of the sides. With all her extremities spread about 2 feet wide, she was still on her hands and knees. But, he capped it off by running a rope from each of her wrists to the opposite knee. That kept her from lying down.

Frank took a moment to run his hands over the 13-year-old’s helpless ass. It was the tight, slender ass of a young girl. “Check this out, boy toy,” said Frank. “Different position, but you can still fuck her in the mouth, the pussy, or that cute little ass. But…” he said looking at Mark.

“But,” said Mark, finishing the sentence, “she’s been a bad cocksucker and she’s getting a spanking.” He took the paddle as Frank handed it to him. He’d started to look forward to spanking the girl. He’d wanted her in the same position as Angela had been in. Like Frank, he’d gotten even more turned on by the look on Angie’s face than he had by the sight of her nude body. But, he wasn’t going to argue with Frank. He slapped the paddle firmly against April’s exposed ass. He felt his cock throb as the girl let out a yelp. Damn this was fun.

April looked back over her shoulder and knew she was in for it. Mark was grinning at her ass. He caught her eye as she turned and saw the look of fright that he wanted to see. He pulled back and spanked her again.

“Oh, Christ,” wailed April. She pulled against the ropes, but they didn’t give her an inch. She didn’t want to look back at Mark. The look on his face had been scary. The sight of him swinging the paddle was too much. She didn’t want to know when it was coming. But, the seconds dragged on. Finally, she gave in and looked back, “Please, don’t,” she begged. But the paddle started in motion just as she spoke. “Aaaaa, noooo,” she screamed even before the paddle struck. “God Almighty, please.”

“Getting a little noisy,” said Frank, holding up the ball gag to Mark. The boy took the gag from Frank and stuffed it in April’s mouth. Everything about this was erotic, including the way her full lips fit around the ball. She moaned into the gag, her words unintelligible. Mark stepped back behind April and she looked frantically back at him, feeding his lust.

“Tell you what, boy toy,” said Frank. “You can give her two more swats and then fuck her. Or you can give her seven more swats and not fuck the little slut.”

“Shit, yeah,” said Mark. His cock was so hard he was ready to burst. He’d been wondering if he could take advantage of the cute girl who was helpless before him. He rapped off two more quick swats with April grunting and whining into the gag with each swat. Then he knelt down behind her.

“You got her mouth, her pussy, and her ass at your disposal, boy toy,” said Frank. “Which one you gonna use”

April struggled against her bonds. She didn’t get a vote at all. Her body was tied and her mouth was gagged. He was going to do what he wanted with her and there wasn’t a thing she could do about it.

Mark didn’t have a doubt as to what he wanted. He’d already used her mouth once and wasn’t too sure about doing her in the ass; her pussy was what he’d been looking forward to all morning. Without answering Frank, he put his cock in April’s pussy and shoved it in. The girl jumped as he invaded her and then relaxed. She was glad he’d decided to fuck her instead of giving her the last five swats.

As Mark’s hands caressed her bare back and then reached under her to squeeze her little tits, April started pushing back against his thrusts. This was much better than being spanked. His hands were warm and sensual as he touched her in private places. She knew this was wrong, but she was enjoying it anyway. It was so much better than a spanking.

Frank smiled at the April’s reaction. He knew that the horny boy wouldn’t refuse the chance to fuck the girl. Now he was watching the girl lower herself even further. She was tied and helpless, being raped while Frank and her mom watched. Yet, she was cooperating, even smiling as she enjoyed the alternative. She was trading her body in exchange for no spanking. She’d done it before and she’d do it again. She’d do it willingly until she forgot why she was doing it. She was becoming the slut he wanted.

Mark loved the sight of the cute little ass thrusting back against him. She rotated her ass, giving his cock an extra thrill. The feel of the tight cunt sliding up and down his cock was incredible. He couldn’t believe the enthusiasm that April had for the fucking. She seemed to want his hands all over her. She wanted him fucking her hard, fast, and deep. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. Pausing in his thrusts, he removed the ball gag from her mouth. She kept thrusting back against him, fucking herself even though he’d stopped.

“Oh, fuck yes,” she moaned now that her mouth was free. “Fuck me, Mark. Do it.” She glanced at her mother, a naughty, slutty look that dared her mother to say something. “Fuck me hard.” Tied and helpless, she imagined that she was nevertheless in control. Her voice was demanding as she ordered him to satisfy her. “Fuck me, do it harder, deeper, faster. That’s right, touch me there. Make me feel good.”

The boy had just cum a few minutes before, so he was in no hurry. He kept thrusting in and out while he played with her tits, caressed her thighs, and rubbed her smooth ass. Every inch of her nude body felt so good. He was thoroughly enjoying her vulnerability and cooperation.

April kept urging Mark on, surprised that after several minutes he hadn’t cum yet. “Fuck me with that big hard cock,” she moaned. She felt her own orgasm approaching, wondering if he was close as well. Looking at her mom again, she said, “Play with my tits, Mark. Get naughty with me. Fuck me while my mommy watches.” Her body tightened in orgasm as she spoke those words.

With nothing else to do and nowhere to go, Angela was indeed watching her daughter get raped. She couldn’t miss the effect she was having on the coupling. April was more excited because she was putting on a show for her mommy. The more excited April got, the faster Mark’s thrusts became.

As April felt the orgasm sweep through her, she kept fucking herself back against the boy. His cock was what was making her cum and she wanted more of it. Even after she was finished cumming, his cock was hard and demanding. To her amazement, she felt another orgasm approaching. “Jesus Christ,” she exclaimed. “I’m gonna cum again. God, it feels soooo goooood.”

The writhing, squealing girl finally had her effect on Mark. He felt himself tense and spasm inside her as she squeezed his pounding, thrusting cock in her tight pussy. Her second orgasm milked his cock dry and he pulled out with a big smile on his face.

“Well done, boy toy,” said Frank. “You really know how to use your cock. She came twice. That’s quite an accomplishment.”

Mark beamed at the praise. He was afraid of the big man and what he held over his head, but at the same time, praise for his sexual prowess coming from a grown man really helped his ego.

“Up to the bedroom, Angie baby,” said Frank, wanting to have one more go with the woman in private. Angie scampered up to the bedroom. Frank was about to follow when he stopped and said, “Remember Mark, you can’t go home until 4. You can hang out here or go to another friend’s house, but not home.”

That night April diddled herself to an orgasm. She kept replaying the sight of her mom getting spanked and screwed by Frank. It was the way her mom did whatever Frank wanted that really excited the young girl. It was obvious that Angie didn’t want to be tied, spanked, and fucked, but she let it happen over and over. She wondered what it would feel like to possess that kind of power.