Cassandra Neworth was attractive despite her age. Most people could never believe that she was 45 years old. She took care of her body and always tried to keep her appearance up, especially after her husband passed away. The only man she'd ever loved, she stayed with him all through his chemotherapy and through every trial and tribulation. She'd supported him and loved him and cared for him until the very end. She still did love him, and she hadn't dated another man since.
It was around a month after he died that she realized her own desires for other women. She'd never considered herself a lesbian or bisexual, but her situation had changed. Kaitlyn was only two years old at the time, and Cassandra was still good looking. She'd fooled around a bit and dated different people but most of her focus was in raising her daughter.
Now, Kaitlyn was 22 years old, just graduated college and was living with her mother again while she looked for a job. Living together was easy, they got along well and were very open with one another. Then one day, Cassandra came home early. She'd seen something she wasn't supposed to. Kaitlyn's door was cracked and she saw her daughter nude on her bed, sliding a dildo in and out of her pussy, watching a video of a woman tied up to a chair getting fucked by another woman. Cassandra knew that Kaitlyn was bi, but she had never known about her curiosity for kink. She decided the best way to handle it was to let it be, Kaitlyn was an adult, she had a good head on her shoulders, she would be fine.
As the days passed, Cassandra began having fantasies. Of being the girl tied to the chair, getting fucked by a powerful woman's strapon and loving every second, or walking in on Kaitlyn and adding her own hand to her daughter's pussy. One day, she couldn't handle it. She went to her bedroom, found the same video and touched herself, imagining her and her daughter there together.
Unbeknownst to her, Kaitlyn was watching the whole time. She was a generally shy girl. Very pretty but also a bit nerdy in her pesonality and interests. As such, she felt safe and at home with her mom, but seeing her touch herself like that set something off in her. A desire to enjoy the sexy MILF she had been living with for so long. That night, Kaitlyn went right up to her mother and told her what she had seen.
The two were surprisingly calm, finally sharing their sexual frustrations and mutual desire to figure this out. Their sudden fantasies of domination and incest were surely just passing, and after sating them once, the two would be able to move on back to their normal dynamic. So, that night Cassandra tracked down Mistress Rachel and sent her an email, explaininf their situation and what they wanted, needed.
She got a surprisingly quick response, setting a date for them and outline what they were to do. It was strange at first. It had been so long since Cassandra and Kaitlyn had seem one another naked, and now they saw eachother without clothes every day but they quickly came to accept it and even admire one another's naked bodies. Next they began shaving one another. Each of them liked you remain completely shaven, so that task wasn't hard. Except for fending off the relative awkwardness od the situation and knowing that soon they would likely be playing with the holes they wete helping shave. Sleeping together was easy. Cassandra had a big bed and they fit together comfortably. Some nights they would wake up cuddled in one another's arms and quickly moved away in a moment of awkward arousal. The final task was the hardest. The warm soap enemas were a strange experience and administering them was a difficult task, but one that each girl soon became used to as the final beginning of their sexual journey was about to begin.
In the house of Mistress Rachel, on the night of the two sub's joining, Grace was very happy. She spent most days locked in her chastity cage, so any day she was out of it was a treat. Especially when new subs were involved.
Grace would have belonged to Rachel for almost three years. She had been in the bdsm.community before that, but never had an owner that really treated her well, and owner that she felt desperately eager to serve, an owner that she felt liked her and wanted her and knew more about Grace than Grace did. Until she met Rachel. Being a futa, especially one with a large cock, peoppe often assumed she was a dominant. But Grace was a submissive through and through. She always had been. She loved the feeling of letting go and serving someone else, someone more powerful. So, when Rachel took her into the bathroom of a bdsm club one night, Grace expected another dissapointing sub looking for her to dom her. Instead, Rachel sat on Grace's face and edged her cock with her feet. By the time that Rachel orgasmed, Grace expected to have her own orgasm, but Rachel simply stopped and left her on edge. Grace fell in love immediately, and begged to serve this woman further and the rest was history.
Today, she was naked in her cage as usual. But her cock was free, only in a leather sleeve. It was thick and long, hard as stone since Rachel had edged Grace four times a day every day in the week leading up to this event. Her holes were full with the lovely sensation of toys. At her mistress's command, Grace shook her head. "Yes mistress, thank you." She smiled back at her mistress, the perfect domme, and watched her make final preparations.
Outside of the house, Cassandra and Kaitlyn walked up to the door. They were each dressed as Rachel had ordered. Both of them were wearing small black bras, and panties with gsrther belt and sheer black stockings as well as black high heels. Cassandra had a white blouse and short black skirt. Kaitlyn similarly had a red blouse and a black skirt. They glanced at eachother one last time before Cassandra rang the doorbell.
Inside, Grace looked toward where the front door was, then back at her mistress, "shall I answer the door Mistress?"
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