Kelly's Mom
Date: 1/12/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
BDSM
Blackmail,
Bondage and restriction
Lesbian
Violence
Written by women
Young
Author: barbarabadgirl, Source: sexstories.com
... hog-tied on the floor with her eyes wide, and laughed.
“Nice. She and Slut-mommy make a nice matched set!”
Vicki proved to be even more docile than her mother during the long night of hot sex and mild slave training. Today would be a real test of that. She wanted to be in the clique; to be included in whatever the girls did. To feel like she was part of something awesome! She told Becca this as she sat in the back of Evie's girlfriend's van with her. Evie and the older girl, Kai, were talking in low voices that Vicki couldn't make out, as they were taking her somewhere that Vicki wasn't allowed to see, for a day of training. She wore a blindfold and her hands had been re-secured with a soft rope, but as Becca said, that was just to keep her from playing with herself. Her light summer dress felt different with no bra or panties beneath. She felt sexier than she ever had, in all her years of life!
She'd done things that she'd never even imagined before, and her mind and body were still electrified by the memories. The oral sex – oh my god! And the orgasms? In all the times she'd played with herself, exploring her responses to her own attempts at stimulating herself, she'd never imagined it could feel that good. This was a whole new world that her friends had allowed her to see into, and she loved it!
She wondered what her mom was doing with Kelly back at the house and how she was keeping it from her dad, but it was hard to concentrate on that. Those visions of ...
... her through the window, the emotions visible on her face? She'd never seen that side of her mother. It wasn't easy to think about what could have been pain, but definitely was the kind of pleasure that only adults understood, previously.
Vicki understood it now, or thought she did. And she wanted more. If she could only get it while tied up and suffering the snaps of a damp towel, so be it. As she told Becca in an unrelenting torrent of conversation, she wanted in on the plan. She'd do anything, let them do anything. She'd take it all, gladly and proudly, just...
“Jesus,” Becca huffed. “Can I get a gag for this one? She's driving me crazy back here! When are we gonna be there?”
Kai's eyes glanced at her in the rear-view mirror, “Shut it girl , shut it NOW!” and that was enough to silence Becca. The 22-year old terrified her. Evie was dark, but this girl was a black hole, into which her two friends had fallen. She was like Evie's older, more goth-like sister. She could tell that Evie worshiped her. She hadn’t participated up to now, but everything Evie or Kelly asked for, Kai seemed to be able to facilitate. The set-up in the barn, the super-fast laptop and cameras, the access to the dark web – Kai delivered. The only thanks Evie had ever given her, as far as Becca could see, were those long, tongue-sucking kisses. Well, those and the marks Evie tried and failed to hide! Becca had no doubt they came courtesy of whatever those two got up to in their own time. Becca ...