Jodie's Slaves Part Four - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Four

... tits were bound snugly and the obscene dildo sticking up out of me was ready for her to abuse and ride for her sadistic pleasure as I writhed in some kind of pain. Pains I knew would come and not be able to see or hear coming. She had not told me what was on tonight's agenda and by now, I knew better than to ask. All I could do was wait, wait and experience things as they happened and hope she would not go too far. It was very frightening not being able to see, hear or speak! Any two of the three would be okay, but all of the senses obscured was a terrifying experience! I could not see what was coming, could neither plead for leniency nor explain if I was getting past my limits and I could not even hear her or the blows coming, I had no way to know when or what they would be. What fresh hell had my beautiful tormentor cooked up for me this time?

Julie

Jodi sent a single photo as a text. My pulse raced the second I saw the picture of Mom on her back on the floor at the foot of Jodi’s big bed. It was a simple but obscene sight to see her big tits sticking up so inviting and that penis gag in her mouth. It stuck up from her mouth in a way that was so disgusting! But….but...I pictured myself kneeling over her face, lowering myself down onto that shaft…! I could imagine no further than that. I had to convince Jodi to let me use one of the dildos! The way Mom was tied was vulgar, too and so, so hot. Oh fuck how exciting it was that she had finally invited me in to witness a ...

... live session! Just knowing that the bathroom was the only thing between me and that scene was arousing. It was happening now! Here! I reached for my pussy, but found only leather. The chastity belt! Damnit!

“Come in quietly and be naked,” read the second text. I stripped quickly. Holy fuck this was so hot!

Jodi was bringing things out of her closet to place on the dresser and whispered quietly,

“As long as we whisper there is no way she can hear us. I tested it. Come over here.” I noticed Mom had earplugs taped into her ears. Clever Jodi!

She put a flogger made of thin hay strings that was all frazzled on the desk. Here’s what we have to use on her today.”

She showed me a tube of Bengay, a leather slapper, her hair blow dryer and two candles. Candles? Mom couldn’t even see them with the blindfold on! Were they ambience for us? We moved over to the bed and she whispered as she picked up the riding crop from the bed, leaving more ropes behind.

“ I don't know how much rope we will need to use on her but this is going to be all about her skin and making it hot and red. The bondage is not part of the pain but just to keep her from getting up or wiggling too far away. You have to be careful about that. It is not just about obedience. If she moves just wrong the flogger or crop could land somewhere it shouldn’t, somewhere that could cause real damage. She must be kept still, do you understand?”

I nodded. Jodi’s tone even while whispering was deadly serious. I had ...