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Just desserts

Ivory Mansfield

Ivory Mansfield

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Jun 3, 2012
Avery was making dinner for her husband, or rather her master, in the kitchen, while giving her daughter instructions about how to act when he gets home. “Remember, don’t talk-”. “Unless spoken to,” her daughter finished for her. “You’ve told me a million times already. I’m not a baby!” Sutton didn’t exactly have a great relationship with her mom, but at the same time her mom didn’t exactly have a great relationship with her husband either.

Avery was making pasta. It was the only thing she was sure she wouldn’t burn. Last time she had cooked him dinner, he had been furious at her. The steak couldn’t be eaten because it was burnt, or at least not cooked the way he wanted his beef. And now he was punishing her. She hadn’t been allowed to pee since that day, and that day was already three days ago. She was going crazy and she knew that if she didn’t pee soon, something bad would happen. She couldn’t hold it in forever.

Not only was she not allowed to pee, but her left eye was black and her ass purple. Today she was wearing a pair of loose trousers and a plain t-shirt. Her ass still stung from all the things she had done to it, and wearing a pair of tight jeans was too painful. Her black eye on the other hand, she had tried to cover up with makeup, but it was still full visible for anyone to see. Her daughter included. Still she had not commented it. Sutton knew all about her mom and her step dad’s relationship, and well, she didn’t exactly care what he did to her, figuring she deserved every last bit of it. She was a terrible mom after all.

“Go wash your hands, Sutton,” her mom commanded as she heard a car pull up the driveway. This was it. The food stood on the kitchen table and it didn’t take long before Sutton came back from the toilet after washing her hands. Avery did the same and went out to the hall to welcome her master. “Welcome home, Master,” she said and forced a smile to her pink lips. “Dinner is served.”
 
Thomas walked into the apartment angry, he let out a small breathe as he tried to return to being calm. To cool himself off although he knew it was in vein. Thomas smiled at his step daughter, petting her on the head. Before he looked at his wife. Snarling his hand grabbed her pants yanking them down. He growled, "I thought I ordered you to show off the cost of being a dub skank unable to cook, you'd better fucking start paying more attention in fact for the rest of the night no clothes for you except your smallest thong."

He sat down waiting for his food. He spoke to the step daughter "How was your day today spit fire?"

Thomas was tall at 6' 6", lean and firm. He was so muscular though more like a swimmer or fencer than a wall of solid mass. His left eye was crystal blue, while his right was super dark blue. He spoke conversationally but knew his pet would hear, "I think we deserve an oral foot message from your dumb skank of a mother don't you?"
 
“It was okay, nothing excited,” she answered as a small cry escaped her mother’s lips when Thomas forcefully dragged her pants down. But she knew better than to yell back at him, so she removed all her clothes except her little thong. She could hear her daughter’s chuckles and couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed. Not even her own daughter liked her. Still she loved her more than anything else. Her master on the other hand, she didn’t love at all. Actually, she kind of hated him.

“I couldn’t agree more,” Sutton said, and met her mother’s gaze. Avery looked sad, and took a seat next to her husband after placing a water jug on the table. “Do you want some water?” she asked her master and started filling up his glass, regretting at once. She had forgotten to address him as master. And now it had gone too long time for her to say it and make it okay. “I’m so sorry, but if you could just let me use the bathroom for a couple of seconds” she begged. If he didn’t let her use it very soon, then she would have more to clean up than just the dishes.
 
Thomas laughed, checking the plug was firmly in place. He said, "Hm, I'm bored with that game I think Spit Fire should get to decide when you pee bitch, beg her for the right, kiss her feet and plead with her, when she allows it, I will as well, and you'll be punished for forgetting Master as well, later."

He took the water pouring it on her tits he said, "bitch, you know I only drink Mountain dew and beer, get my a glass of mountain Dew, with ice, and hurry the fuck up if you want to pee."
 
She gasped as he poured the cold water over her breast. Was that necessary? She got up faster than lightning and went over to the fridge to get him a glass of mountain Dew. Then she found some ice in the freezer and reached him the big glass. "Here, Master." She wasn´t looking forward to her punishment this time either.

"If you really have to be so bad, go. But for god´s sake, wait ´till I´m done eating," her daughter said. She waited til Thomas had taken his amount of food, before she took a little. Avery reached out of the pasta, trying to keep her gaze away from them both as she begged for them to eat quickly so she could pee.
 
He ate leisurely, his foot finding it's way to her cunt. He couldn't openly grope her at the table but he rocked his foot against her cunt and clit, teasing her unused sex. He spoke conversationally, "Remind me when the last time you came was, I know it's been a week since you suck so bad at following the rules, but I can't remember the last time."

He seemed bored as he ate. A good sign since it would mean he'd move on however a bad sign since he'd think of some new torment. He looked at the daughter, "Hm, I'm trying to think what I should do to your other, any ideas spit fire, I love to humiliate her and degrade her but sees like lately she isn't really worth the effort."
 
Avery ate in silence, until Thomas asked her a question. "I´m sorry, but I can´t remember, Master," she whispered. It was too long ago and she had no track of the days anymore. She wish she did remember though, maybe that would please him more.

Sutton smirked and bit her lower lip as she tried to come up with any ideas. "You could always tie her to the bed?" she suggested. It wasn´t the best idea she had come up with, but it wasn´t bad either. She could see it in front of her, her mother bound to the bed, unable to go anywhere, almost unable to more. Oh, Sutton would love to see her mother that way. Actually, she would love not to see her at all. "You should do that, it would make all our lives a lot easier." Her gaze landed on Thomas and she smiled widely. She really liked him.
 
Thomas smirked as he said, "You know Spit Fire your a bit of a hand full yourself, I think it's time you learned a bit more about your mother and her nasty whorey ness, she needs to be punished for forgetting to call me master, and you need to learn the proper way to spank someone, since I'm sure you'll need the skill eventually, what do you think?"

He pressed his foot against the submissive Mother's kidneys lightly smirking as he said, "What do you think slut, bending over, keeping count of each stroke and thanking your daughter for teaching you a lesson, that's got to be pretty shameful, even for a whore like you yeah?"
 
Sutton´s eyes lit up. "You mean that? Awesome!" There was no doubt that Sutton respected her step father. He was truly awesome. Her mother on the other hand was not as awesome, rather the opposite. When Thomas wasn´t around, she was always fussing and yelling at her, telling her to behave and all that kind of stuff. But Thomas liked her, she knew that now.

Avery almost peed herself. "Please, just finish eating so I can go to the bathroom, I beg you.." Her eyes were still resting on her plate. She really didn´t want to drag her daughter into this. Fuck Thomas and his plans. "Sutton, don´t listen to him, baby," she whispered.
 
Thomas put more weight on her kidney to the point he was sure she'd have peed herself if the plug didn't keep her from it. He ground his foot into her kidney, "Yeah Spitfire, I think she's been too fucking mouthy lately, forgetting her Master, and that she is trash put on this earth to please me, beg us for mercy bitch, plead with us to let you pee, do it good and I'll consider it, I'm so tired of your damn mouth your lucky I don't gag you."
 
Avery had to use all her powers to not pee when he put more weight on her kidney. She prayed that she was able to hold it until she sat on the toilet. "Please, pretty please, I beg you, both of you. Master, please let me pee. Sutton darling, don´t you want your mother to be able to pee?" Sutton snorted. "Oh come on, Thomas, let the poor woman go pee, I´m sick of listening to her complaints," she said, almost asking for approval. Avery looked up for the first time, begging Thomas to agree with her own daughter.
 
He nodded, "Okay, fine, however since last time you cleaned the bathroom you missed some spots I don't' think you deserve it." He lead the woman out to the balcony, tying her shoulder tits and neck tightly he tied her so the heels of her feet were touching her ass cheeks. Then simply pushed her forward. The single rope holding her up. He thrust hard into her ass as with his other hand he removed the plug. Anyone who looked up from street level would see her. Smirking he said "Go o ahead slut you'd better hurry up before my hand gets tired."
 
She squeezed her eyes shut. How could he be so cruel. It didn´t take long before she started to pee, feeling sorry for everyone who was unlucky enough to walk past at this time. "I´m done, Master," she almost sobbed. Her whole body hurt and she was afriad she´d fall down any second now. "Please," she begged. Her eyes were still shot as she refused to look down.
 
Thomas fucked her leisurely for four minutes. Working her to the edge of orgasm, before pulling her down. He smirked at her, "Okay slut, I want you to go get my paddle the metal spatula the cutting board, and my leather ad studded belts, then hand cuff your hands, ass in the air e and spit fire will be their in a bit."

He gave her a a bit watching a TV. show, letting her own fear build. After an hour he lead the girl into his room. Taking in the sight of his whore of a girlfriend He felt his dick harden as he said, "What do you think?"
 
She was on the edge of orgasm when he pulled her down. She breathed a sigh of relief, but then she looked terrified. He wanted her to get all those things? This was going to be a long night, she already knew. She nodded, walking away to go get all the things he had asked her to find. It didn´t take long, because she knew where he kept his stuff. It wasn´t a happy place to be, really. Avery handcuffed her hands, making sure they were loose so the metal wasn´t going to gnaw at her wrists. At first she just stood there, but then she walked over to stand by his bed.

"This is going to be fun," Sutton commented as she saw her mom in handcuffs by the bed and the equipment lying on top of the bed.
 
He smirked, saying, "I think the Spatula will be best for you at first, a nice light implement fast but doesn't' require alot of force, make sure you snap your wrist before impact."

He brought the spatula own hard a half dozen times showing her how her mother would react. He then said "The cutting board works a bit better with a bit more weight, however you can put your full mass behind it."

he spun throwing his full weight into the cutting board that hit her entire ass all at one time. Laughing he said "Hm slut, what do you think she could tan your ass best with, you'd better talk dirty the whole time we have fun, or I'll put weights on your clit and nipple piercings."
 
Avery was lying on the bed now, ass up and face down. Loud cries escaped her lips every time something made contact with her ass. Her ass already hurt and this wasn´t making it any better. "Oh please, let Sutton try," she cried out, knowing that Sutton didn´t have as much experience and power than Thomas. Maybe it didn´t hurt at all when she did it. How wrong she was. Sutton did have muscles, and even though it was her first try, she sure knew how to do it. "Take that, bitch!" she yelled as she slammed the cutting board down with all her weight. "You´re not so tough now, huh?" Avery was sobbing, "please.. I promise I´ll be a good slave from now on.. Please."
 
Thomas smirked, "You take the left cheek, I'll take the right, let's see who can make her scream louder."

He used the paddle hard heavy strikes However he knew the bitch was masochist and the more pain the wetter she'd get. He wondered how long until the daughter noticed it Until she realized her mother was getting wet from being beaten by her own daughter. He laughed allowing the girl to take the ass he focused on her upper back one hand rubbing his mark on her just above her ass, a tramp stamp that he'd designed.
 
Oh, Avery screamed. The whole town must have heard her screams. "Oh please stop!" she cried multiple times. But still, she was getting wetter by each hit. She had no idea why, and she hated herself for it. "Just stop! Sutton, please." But her daughter kept going, while Thomas rubbed her mother´s mark. It looked beautiful, Sutton thought. And she knew that it was Thomas that had marked her. "Thomas," Sutton sunnely said. "Why is she all wet?"
 
Thomas smirked, "Because she's a dumb skank, a true masochist, why do you think I treat her like this, I'm not a horrible person, she loves it, loves to be punished and treated badly."

He kissed his wife on the cheek, a rare tender moment. An evil smirk forming on his face. He looked up suddenly, "In fact I guarantee you, you can get your fist in her cunt, and if you can I'll give you a ten dollar a week raise to your allowance."

He leaned down kissing his whore of a wife's neck, "What do you think of that idea sweety it's been while since you came you said, little Sutton is going to help you out with that."
 
Even though she loved being punished, it still hurt like hell. Sometimes she was wondering if she was dying or something. But of course, she wasn´t. Thomas wouldn´t let her die. He was a good man, or maybe not, but he had a good heart. Or else he wouldn´t have been so nice and kind towards Sutton. She liked that side of him. But still, she didn´t want him to bring her into this. "No, Sutton, don´t." But Sutton didn´t listen. She bent down and felt with her fingers how wet her mother was from all the spanking. "I know you want me to, Mom," she said and let all her fingers slide inside of her cunt. Her hand was little, but she was still surprised. "Are you sure I can, Thomas?" She didn´t take her eyes away from her mother, and pushed her hand further in. "Wooah, I didn´t think this was possible!" she said, almost excited. Avery sighed, but still, it felt so good having Sutton´s hand inside of her.
 
Thomas smirked, "Not bad Sutton, now make a fist and twist it from side to side pushing in and out, act like your trying to punch her in her stomach the long way around the twisting hits the nerves inside of her and as your fist works back and forth it grinds roe nerves I know you can get atleast a few inches past your wrist into her."

He smacked his whore's ass, "Naughty slut, getting off on your daughter's fist talk to her, praise her, give her hints she's a virgin after all unlike you, tell her how to best fist her skank of a Mommy."

Thomas dick was hard but he didn't want to interrupt the mother and daughter. At least not yet.
 
Sutton did as she was told and manage to get more than just her fist into her mother´s cunt. Actually, more than she had thought she was able to get in there. "I didn´t know she was like this," she said, pulling her fist in and out once more, making sure to twist it from side to side. "Don´t you like it, Mom?" Avery bit her lip, holding back a moan. "I love it, please, do it faster." Sutton didn´t need to be told twice, pulling her fist in and out a little faster than before. She did this for a long time, making her mother moan. She had to admit that it felt good, making her mother moan and everything. She had never thought that experimenting was this fun.
 
He smirked, saying, "Whore you'd better remember to beg us for permission before you cum."

He let his hands run up and down Sutton's body. Slowly letting his hand dip under the belt of her jeans he said "Draw it out, make her wait, and beg for it, make her plead for the release she needs."
 
"Oh, please, let me cum," Avery begged. "I beg you." She wanted to cum, wanted to cum around her daughter´s fist.

Sutton slowed down her pace, but when Thomas started touching her, she begun to breath more heavyly. "Thomas.. Wh-what are you doing?" She could back away either, because she was still pulling her fist in and out. She didn´t like where this was going. It was okay when he was touching her mom, but now he was touching her and she was getting uncomfortable.
 
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