Jodie's Slaves Part Four - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Four

... she was not able to finish her meal and got quiet. She poked at her food until Jodi would ask her to pass something else. The last time she asked she didn't say thank you and just nodded her head. I think she could tell mom was in some kind of real distress. I was sort of feeling sorry for her but still pretty upset she was getting all of the attention lately, so fine. If mom wants to be treated like a slave that’s what she deserves.

Then my hand went to my waist and felt the leather chastity belt and left me wondering , if mom is a sex slave for wearing the plug here at the dinner table, then what am I?

Chapter 10

Sweet and sour deal, kick ass kiddo, More than it seems, Very hot water!

Barb

Jodi had me tied to the pole the next morning in the barn. Last night was excruciating! That inflatable butt plug was the worst so far! And yet...the relief when it came out was so euphoric, I could not stay upset. Having the whole family there for dinner was hard, too, very hard. But when Jodi kissed me on the stairs as we went up to bed, I had never felt so content, so happy.

And here we were again. Yesterday’s emotional moment seemed to have been forgotten and I felt a little downhearted by that. I didn’t really expect things to change...and yet I did! I didn’t even want them to change...and yet I did.

I was blindfolded. Jodi told me that she had a woman coming over who was going to help us induce lactation in me, but the woman did not want her face to be known. ...

... There were instructions and equipment that had to be demonstrated. Thus, the blindfold. I would be able to hear the instructions and Jodi would watch the equipment being used so we would both understand and her friend could maintain her anonymity.

When the woman, Tess, arrived, I didn’t like her voice right away. She sounded like a bitch, really, and an arrogant one at that, but maybe I was misjudging. It was hard to tell when I couldn’t see her face.

I had to take some herbal supplements three times a day after meals and domperidone a half an hour before meals. Jodi made sure I was paying attention to that part, because we were not always together for lunch and I would have to carry out those instructions myself.

Tess began showing Jodi the equipment she had brought, some sort of pump, but much more sophisticated than the kind you get at the baby store. The ends were placed against my nipples, surprising me. I jumped.

“Tess, really! I know you aren’t usually this bad!” Jodi protested. “I should be learning how to do this anyway. Give it to me!”

“Oh no. You first need to watch the proper procedure, Little Tramp! Otherwise, how will you know the right way?” Tess sneered. What did she call Jodi?! I wish I was not tied up right now!

The suction was replaced at my nipples and the machine turned on. It was uncomfortable and I must have made some sound, though I was trying to be quiet.

“Don’t you use lotion normally?” I heard Jodi ask angrily.

“Well, if you ...