Jodie's Slaves Part Three - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Three

... and stunned.

“Julie! Are you...I mean...do you want to see your Mom...like that?” I rushed to reassure her the moment her face fell into shame, “I mean it isn’t like she is your biological Mom or anything...it’s not gross like that. But the bondage?”

Julie hung her head and her voice was low as she answered, “I...I kinda thought it was hot,” she admitted. I put my arm around her.

“Hey! Don’t be embarrassed. Everyone has their thing, but you know Barb will never touch you. She is too good a Mom for that, no matter what she feels. If she had a girlfriend or something...you might be able to find out who and watch them together...at least it would be something. I don’t think it is likely, though. I mean I am with her most of the day now and I haven’t seen any sign that something like that is going on. I am sorry, Julie. I would do anything to help you, but I don’t know how. I mean, damn Julie I admit, I wouldn’t mind seeing it, myself!”

Julie

OMG! Jodi was not shocked or grossed out by what I had told her! She was turned on too! I know Mom wanted her...it was obvious! Maybe...maybe…

“Jodi…” I can’t believe I was actually going to say this, but my mouth would not stop talking, “Why don’t you do it?” She pulled away from me then.

“Do what?”

“Seduce Mom.”

“Julie!” I had to talk quick, I was losing her.

“Seriously! Listen, Mom already thinks you’re hot! Her eyes barely left your ass long enough to watch the movie…” She stood up and started ...

... pacing.

“Why didn’t you tell me?! I would have pulled the blanket up!” she complained, but I could see she was kind of excited by what I said. “So...what was on the computer? I mean… you said it was, like, harsh…” Yes! I knew she was interested. I pulled her down onto the bed and tried to describe what I had seen.

“There was a lot of bondage. Women tied up to bed posts and fences and stuff and other women...sometimes much younger women were whipping them or fucking them with strap ons.” She averted her eyes, but I could tell she was excited. “And even worse stuff. Sometimes their breasts were bound so tight they looked like balloons! They are treated so harshly. Jodi, do you think Mom wants to be treated like that?” I waited for Jodie to answer.

“Yeah,” Jodi said finally, “I think she does. I think she needs harsh treatment ...sometimes people do. So...if I were to do what you are asking...I would have to do that!”

“Do you think you could...be like that?” I asked her.

“I know how,” she admitted, “Sometimes the men who came over...but there is no reason to think she would let me do that! And do you really want to see your mom like the women in those videos?” she asked.

“Yeah. Please, Jodi! I know I can never touch her like that...She clearly wants it, but you could! And you could let me watch. If she were blindfolded, she would never know…”

Jodi

It was so hard keeping a suitably horrified face while Julie spoke! Here she was, begging me to enact my ultimate plan! It ...