CONTROL

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 10 ]

On Sunday morning, April slept late. She was wearing herself out with the constant sex. Today she just planned to hang out at her house and maybe spend some time thinking about what else she could do to Phoebe. She had to fill up the summer with surprises. Maybe she’d have to cut it down to a surprise a week if she couldn’t come up with any more ideas.

As she was eating breakfast, she noticed the missing presence in the house. “Where’s Frank?” she asked her mom.

“He went golfing,” said Angie.

Frank wasn’t an avid golfer, but he went out once in a while. When he did go golfing he was usually gone for at least six hours. April immediately thought about one of the surprises she had for Phoebe. She wanted to do a test run of the surprise. It would kill her plans for a day of relaxation, but she needed to make sure the boys she had lined up could be trusted to stay quiet.

When she finished breakfast, she went over to see Kathy. The next door neighbors were also slow in getting going that lazy Sunday morning, so she caught them just finishing their breakfast. She pulled Kathy aside and asked if she could borrow Mark for the day. Asking permission was a formality, but she didn’t want to tread on her mentor’s territory. Kathy gave her permission to borrow the boy.

“Hey, Mark,” Phoebe pulled Mark away from the two adults. “You know how I asked you to line up two boys for a special occasion?”

“Yeah.”

“Two that could be trusted to stay quiet?”

“Yeah, sure.”

“Have you done it yet?”

“Yeah, Gary and Paul,” said Mark.

“Call them and see if they can come over right now for a couple of hours.”

“It’s today?” asked Mark, surprised. “I thought you said we had some time.”

“We do have time before the main event, but I want to try them out, you know, make sure they won’t go talking about the girl they just nailed.”

“*You* want to try them out?” asked Mark.

“Well, not me,” said April. “My mom actually. Why? Would it bother you if I did three guys?”

“Well, yeah, kind of,” said Mark. “I mean… I like you… I don’t want other guys, you know…it’s just not you.”

“Thanks, Mark,” said April, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. “I like you, too, and no, I’m not that kind of a girl. One at a time is fine with me.”

She listened in to Mark’s side of the conversation and he called the two boys. Though Paul was a little hesitant, as soon as they learned the stakes, both agreed they could be at Mark’s house inside half an hour.

April returned home and told her mom to get up to the master bedroom. “What now, m’lady?” asked Angie, a little more rebellious than usual.

“You’ll see,” said April.

Once she had her mom naked, she tied her to the bed in the six point restraint that she liked to use. Angie’s hands were tied to the top corners of the bed, her ankles to the bottom corners, and her knees to the sides of the bed. As always, it put her captive in a completely exposed and vulnerable position. She put red lipstick on her mom’s lips. “This way you can leave your mark on his cock,” she said with a smile.

“Whose cock?” asked the helpless woman in despair.

“When Mark comes through the door, I want you to say, ‘I want you to fuck me for at least two hours.’ Got it?”

“Yes, m’lady,” said Angie. At least now she knew it was someone who’d fucked her before. It was embarrassing to have to put out for the next door neighbor boy, but she was getting used to him. And, she knew Mark couldn’t keep going for two hours.

April checked the camcorder she had perched in the corner of the room. It was on and running with a full view of the bed. She went downstairs to wait for the boys. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. She opened it and then quickly stepped out onto the front porch when she saw the boys were arguing noisily. The gist of the conversation was that April’s mom was not going to really let the three of them fuck her.

“Quiet,” said April. “She thinks there is only one of you and I don’t want to spoil the surprise.”

“Your mom…” said Gary, skeptically, “… is going to put out for us.”

“Yeah, she gets off on being tied up and raped by boys,” said April. “She’s tied to the bed right now waiting for Mark. She’ll be surprised that there are more, but she’ll love it.”

Mark knew that wasn’t true, but he wasn’t going to argue. This was going to be too much fun.

“And Mark has done her before?” asked Paul, voicing his doubts.

“Yeah, a few times,” said April.

“This is weird,” said Gary, “but I’m not arguing. Let’s go.”

“OK, two rules,” said April. “First, you promise not to tell anyone about my mom.”

The three promised.

“Because if I hear rumors about my mom, I’ll know it was one of you. I’ve got something else, something better planned for another time, but only if you can keep this secret. Second rule is this, if she doesn’t like what’s going on, she’s got a safe word or actually it’s a sound.”

“Safe word?” asked Mark. He’d never heard of that.

“Yeah,” said April, telling them about something she’d heard about bondage. She figured her mom would make some kind of protest and she wanted to negate those protests in advance. “When she’s tied up and can’t get loose, she may beg you to stop or demand that you untie her. It’s all part of the fantasy for her. She likes being raped. She wants to pretend that she doesn’t like it. But, she has a safe word. If she starts to hum the song Pop Goes the Weasel, then that means you have to stop and let her go. Got it?”

“Pop Goes the Weasel,” repeated Mark as Gary started to hum the song.

“OK, you got it,” said April. “Just don’t pay any attention to her protests unless she starts humming the song.” There was, of course, just one problem with the plan. Angie didn’t know there was a safe word. “And stop humming,” she said to Gary. “It ruins the fantasy if you hum it to her.”

She led the three boys into the house and up the stairs. She went into the room, making sure that Mark came through the door next. Angie saw the boy and said, “I want you to fuck me for at least two…” another boy came through the door “… hours.” The last word was in disbelief as a third boy came through the door.

April felt her pussy go wet at the look on her mom’s face. There was that moment where Angie knew full well that she was going to be ridden by three boys for at least two hours. And there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about it. “April!” said her mom. “There’s three of them!”

“Fuck, Angie,” said April. “I know how much you like little boys. I thought you’d have a real good time with them.” She watched Angie strain against the ropes that held her wide open. As much as she might want to, she knew she couldn’t stay and watch. She turned and went out. She’d have to be content with watching the video later.

“April! Don’t leave me here with them,” yelled Angie at her daughter’s back. As the door shut, April heard, “You stay away from me.”

Mark totally disregarded Angie’s protests, sitting on the bed next to her and grabbing her tits in his hands. Paul went to the other side and the two boys took turns fondling her tits. Gary climbed up between her legs, examining her pussy closely since he’d never had a chance like this before.

As six hands ran over her body, this was a nightmare come true for Angie. The boys had big grins as they felt her up, taking advantage of her bondage. Mark stripped first and the other two boys followed suit. He straddled her face, his cock bouncing on her nose. “Please, Mark, don’t,” she pleaded.

“Lick it,” said Mark. The other two boys were following Mark’s lead, so they stood to the side to see if she really would do it.

“Holy cow,” said Gary as her tongue snaked out and licked at his hard shaft.

“Suck it,” said Mark. Angie opened her mouth and felt his cock push in deep. She sucked as he thrust in and out, fucking her mouth. There wasn’t much else that she could do.

Between her legs she felt one of the other boys poking again. She couldn’t see either one of them, so she couldn’t even tell which one. A cock penetrated her pussy as the unseen boy raped her.

When Mark filled her mouth with cum, she swallowed it down. Paul took his place, fucking her mouth until he came. Then Gary took a turn. All the while there was a cock in her pussy, too. Though the boys took some breaks between orgasms, it seemed to her that there was an endless parade of cocks in her mouth and pussy. Despite herself, she was aroused by the constant attention to her pussy and came several times. It went on until April opened the bedroom door and announced their time was up. The sated boys left without argument and with big smiles on their faces.

April took the tape from the camcorder and put it safely away to watch later. Then she came back to her mom. “Did you enjoy yourself, Angie?” she asked.

“No, m’lady,” said Angie. She wanted to curse her daughter, but she was now and forevermore at April’s mercy. There was no point in angering her.

“Oh, I heard you cum a few times,” said April. That wasn’t completely true. She hadn’t spent the whole time outside listening, but she’d heard at least one orgasm. “How many was it?”

“I don’t know, m’lady,” said Angie. “Maybe three or four.”

“Well, I’ll count them when I watch the tape,” taunted April. She stripped off her clothes. “Just one more thing,” she said as she showed her mother the strap on dildo that Kathy had bought her.

“What are you going to do with that?” asked Angie. She watched April strap it around her waist and was very afraid that she knew just what her daughter was going to do with it.

The ulterior motive was that this strap on would soon become one of Phoebe’s surprises. April didn’t want her first time to be with Phoebe. She’d worn the strap on a few times alone in her room and tried jacking off to get the feel of it. Today she would get the feel of it with a woman.

With the dildo in place, April climbed on top of her mom. “Pretend I’m a boy with tits, Angie,” she said. “Now I’m going to rape you, too.” She sucked on Angie’s tits. “Did the boys do this?” she taunted. “Did you like it when they did?” April knew how good it felt to her, so she assumed it felt good to Angie as well.

April kissed at Angie’s throat, doing things she knew that she liked to have done to herself. She wanted to play the masculine role as good as she could.

“April, you shouldn’t…” protested her mom. But April could hear the weakness in Angie’s voice. Her voice didn’t say stop, it only said this was wrong. Despite the weak protest, Angie’s head tilted slightly giving April better access to her tender throat. As April kissed her way around from one side to the other Angie’s head tilted, cooperating with the gentle ministrations.

April figured she was being successful, but she was certain when her mother let out a sigh. Almost immediately Angie stiffened again as she realized what she’d done. “Please, April…” she whined.

April kissed Angie’s cheek and then nibbled on her ear, blowing softly and then tonguing her ear. “Oh, God,” moaned Angie. “April...” she moaned softly again “… where did you learn to do that?”

Pleased that her role playing was succeeding so well, April kissed Angie’s forehead and then her nose. “You’re so beautiful and so sexy when you’re excited,” said April.

Angie’s eyes opened wide at the compliment. Her daughter had transformed. The touches, the mannerisms, and even the words sounded so male. Yet she was completely different than the three boys; she was gentle and loving. “April, don’t…” she protested. But her words were cut off as April pressed her lips to hers. She returned the kiss with passion as her body started to tingle. No one had been this tender with her since… She tossed the thought aside and let her tongue explore the demanding mouth pressed to hers.

April felt her own passion build as she assumed the male role and her mother accepted it. She hadn’t known for sure how well this would work. She’d played around with rewards and punishments with Phoebe, but this was the first time she’d tried rewards on Angie. She knew it could only solidify her dominance of the weak woman.

Breaking the kiss, April caressed Angie’s full tits. “You have great tits, Angie,” she said as she bent to suck on them again.

“You have nice ones, too,” said Angie.

“Like them?” asked April, leaning forward and offering them to Angie. It was, of course, the advantage to being a girl. Today she had tits and a cock. She let Angie suckle for a while and then sat up again. She reached back, putting a hand on Angie’s damp pussy. She fingered it for a few seconds. “Hmmm, looks like you’re hot, you sexy thing.”

Angie’s pussy was wet and gooey from three boys, but it was also producing its own juices from the surprising arousal. “Do you want my cock inside you?” asked April.

Angie didn’t even have to think about the answer. It was so wrong, but it had been so long since she’d had a tender touch, a loving fuck. “Yes, m’lady,” she said. “Fuck me, please.”

“I’ll need some help,” said April. She slid up to put the cock to Angie’s lips. “It’s pretty dry and I don’t want to hurt you.”

Angie opened her mouth and let April slide the plastic cock between her lips. April stroked in and out of Angie’s mouth, enjoying the view, but wondering just how this really felt to a man. For her the true pleasure lay in the willing way her mother sucked on the fake cock.

Satisfied that Angie had sucked her cock well and eagerly, April removed the cock from her mouth and aligned it with Angie’s pussy. She fumbled for a moment, discovering that the slick hole was not so easy to find, particular with an unfeeling prod strapped to her crotch. She was glad she’d done this trial run as she used her fingers to find the hole and shove the cock to its hilt. “Easy, dear,” said Angie, cringing. “I’m already a little sore.”

“Sorry,” the word slipped out of April’s mouth before she realized she’d done much worse to her mom with no apology. She carefully slid the cock back out and then in again, slower and more gently. “How’s that?’

“Better,” said Angie. As April picked up a steady rhythm, Angie began moving her hips in time to April’s thrusts. “Yes,” she moaned. “That’s good.” The tender approach had her more aroused than she had been in a long time.

April experimented with the clumsy feeling of the fake cock. She went slow and gentle, then picked up speed. She varied the angle. It wasn’t a turn on for her at all even though the dildo had promised it was shaped to rub against her clit and get her off at the same time. Still, she could tell Angie was getting excited and it was fun to watch Angie as her breathing became more ragged and she asked for more, harder, and deeper. Going just as hard and fast as she could, April saw Angie suddenly tense.

“Oh, God, yes, fuck me like that, m’lady,” she moaned as she came. “Keep… keep… doing it, just like that. Oh, yes, it’s soooo good.”

As the orgasm past, April slid out of Angie’s cunt, still as hard as ever, of course. Angie looked longingly at the cock, wondering if April would do it again on another day or had this just been a passing fancy. She didn’t mind as April removed the dildo and lowered her sopping pussy to her face. Lapping at her lover’s juices, she eager repaid the wonderful orgasm she’d just had.