Housekeepers Hell - Sex Stories

Housekeepers Hell

... the treatments by now, and barely minded when Mommy put the TENS machine on her- she was way too focused on her impending orgasm. She could feel that she had soaked the sheets beneath her, the drool coming from her gagged mouth mirroring her leaking pussy. As Mommy said goodnight to Ms. Barbara, Alice felt her clit do a summersault- she was so close! All Mommy would have to do is blow on her and she would explode. She could feel that her clit was getting bigger, just like her pumped nipples. Alice was worried about her body changes, but Mommy and Ms Barbara kept telling her how good she looked, so it made her want to show off more. She liked that you could see her nipples through her shirts now, but when her clit got hard (which was pretty much all the time) it was even more difficult not to touch it.

Falling in Line

When mommy turned off the video with Ms. Barbara Alice moaned, a plea for her mom to start the next treatment. Alice felt bad keeping mommy’s assault of her secret, but she was so desperate to cum that she couldn’t even think about the guilt- all she could think about was her naughty little pussy.

Alice pulled against her restraints, her arms bound over her head and her legs bound wide open. She saw mommy circle around her, and was desperate to be touched. She looked into mommy’s eyes, making a garbled plea to her as drool ran onto her pumped tits. “Soon, sweetie, I promise that you can cum...but you are going to need to earn it first,” mommy said, with ...

... a strange glint in her eye that Alice recognized from last time when she rode her face. A ripple of panic infiltrated Alice’s excitement as she saw Mommy grab a leather riding crop- just like the one she used on her horse Chip. Mommy flexed it in the air, and then ran it along Alice’s belly- the soft leather felt nice, and Alice shivered. Mommy wrapped the leather around her pumped and bound breasts, and then up her shoulders and neck. She rested it on her cheek, tapping it a few times to get Alice’s attention.

“Mommy is going to hurt you, baby,” she said soothingly. “I am going to turn the TENS machine off for a bit, but you still need to hurt as part of your treatment,” she lied, but Alice was trusting enough to believe her. Alice breathed a sigh of relief as the buzzing and shocking stopped, feeling grateful to Mommy for stopping her most hated treatment. Even though Alice knew Mommy had to hurt her, she hoped that it wasn’t going to be as bad as the shocks.

Mommy stroked the crop along Alice’s cheek again, and then down her neck and between and around her breasts. “Are you ready, baby?” she asked, the glint in her eye shining even brighter. Alice nodded bravely, steeling herself for the first slap.

The slap of the crop stung on her stomach, feeling like the TENS machine, but only one blow instead of repeated. Alice jumped, but repeated exposure to pain from the TENS machine had taught her to self-regulate. She breathed deeply through the gag, waiting for the next ...