Jodie's Slaves Part Four - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Four

... restraints, but it was much too late for that now. Her screams were primal, guttural and hoarse. It was the sexiest thing I had ever heard! The vibrator had me close and her screams were stroking the fire within us both, mine of passion, hers of pain. I set the next three quickly, understanding that she was very close to her breaking point now. Close...but not there quite yet.

When the last needle was in I took the crock pot, remembering to double check the temperature to be sure it had not heated up too much. In one quick move, I dumped the contents of the crockpot over her already abused and swollen breasts. Her scream was worthy of a horror movie and I slammed my hand over the vibrator within me, grinding my hips once before cumming harder than ever before. For one second, I could not even tell which way was up as pleasure rolled through me. My own screams of pleasure rivaled even Barbs efforts. I am surprised I remained on my feet.

The second I could move again I kissed Barb hard, sucking on her tongue and licking at her lips before stepping back and slapping her face twice. I replaced the earplugs briefly and left her to hang on the ropes and recover a little while I dealt with Julie, who surely was going to need some handling now.

She backed away a step, but I didn’t let her get too far, putting my arms around her and guiding us both down to the floor. I cradled Julie in my arms and let her lean on me.

“That was hard for you to watch, wasn’t it?” I asked ...

... gently.

Julie

I had never heard anyone scream like that before! And Jodi! She had an orgasm right at the very worst part! I started to back away when she came for me, but shock had made me slow and she caught me up, hugging me close. I melted into her, desperate for any comfort just then. She asked if it was hard to watch?! Duh!

“Yes,” I whispered. I could feel her nod against my hair.

“Julie, if your Mom did not want this treatment, if she were not the way she was, I could not do what I did. You know that, don’t you? She even said it. She said she could take it. She wants it, Julie...not on the surface the way you want sunshine and puppies, but way down inside, where the deepest privations of the heart are hidden. I know it was scary for you, but Barb is actually perfectly fine. There was no damage done to her today, none! I promise you that,” she said urgently, stroking my hair and trying to reassure me by sheer physical presence.

“I saw. I know,” I said. Jodi was right, but, God! Who would need that? And who would need to do that?!

“I need your help now, Julie.” Jodi continued.

“I don’t think I can…”

“No. No, Sweetie, I need your help with what they call aftercare. Part of you Mom needed this, but another part cannot accept it. We have to soothe that part now. No more pain...well, just a little, but I will do that part,” she amended.

“What do I have to do?”

“Put some cold aloe lotion on her breasts. The skin will be stretched quite a lot from the ...