Jodie's Slaves Part Four - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Four

... one on the outside looking in!

I pulled Jodi into my room when she came upstairs to wash for dinner. Before I could speak she grabbed my arms and looked into my eyes excitedly.

“Where have you been?!” she asked, “I was looking for you earlier!

I was taken aback. If she had been looking for me, then she can’t have been trying to cut me out....but.

“I was at swim class, remember. You even unlocked the belt this morning . Are you okay? It’s like you are lost in thought since I got home and you sure had plenty of time to take mom in your room. You two are acting strange.” She told me thanks for reminding her and for me to get my chastity belt from under my mattress.

“No,” I insisted, “Not until you tell me what is going on!”

“How about this...put on the belt or I will never tell you what is going on,” she countered. But she was grinning like a loon and she had looked so excited when she grabbed me, did I want to lose the chance to find out why?

No, I did not. I pulled the belt out from under the mattress and Jodi snatched it from my hand, holding it out for me to step into and sliding it up my legs slowly. Her fingertips brushed my skin the whole way up and she leaned in to kiss my pussy just before the leather closed off that avenue. She fastened the locks and smiled at me.

“Good girl,” she said, touching my cheek, “Now listen!”

She told me about the plan to turn Mom into a pony! It was Mom’s idea! It was cool, but I wasn’t as excited about the horses ...

... as Jodi was. I wonder if they had sex games for puppy people?

She also told me that Mom was going to be able to give milk! There was a procedure with drugs and massaging and lots of sucking to get it started...I never knew women could nurse babies without actually having one! She said it’s like a wet nurse but in the kink world it’s called Hucow...a human cow. That was much cooler. Jodi said I would be “doing the sucking”, that she wanted to see us being Mother/daughter in a real sense, but I thought that really she wanted that for herself. It was just a feeling I had. She was not going to admit it, though, so I could not be sure.

I was going to ask anyway...offer to share, maybe...but she sucked on my breasts and kissed me, getting me so aroused I could hardly think. Then she dragged me down to dinner to try and behave normally! Sometimes she was absolutely horrible!

My only consolation was that Mom looked even more uncomfortable than I was. Jodi told me she had bought a new butt plug for Mom that inflated whenever you squeezed the bulb on the end of the tube. She was supposed to squeeze the bulb every time Jodi said “Thank you, Barb.” Her tits were bound up tight, too. It was very obvious to me, even with her bra and shirt over the ropes, but Dad didn’t seem to notice at all!

I think I counted Eight times during dinner that Mom had to give the pump bulb a hard squeeze. Near the end it seemed she was so uncomfortable with some kind pain I could only imagine that ...