Britney's Road of Discovery

Britney's Road of Discovery

Ms. Arianne in control

Authors note:

This story may not be for you. The series will contain Lesbians (no men will have any sex or have much of, if any, part of this story. Sorry / not sorry.), Oral, vaginal, and anal sex. There will be domination and submission with age play, bondage, and humiliation. There will most likely be some incestuous moments as well. If any of these elements are not for you, please find another story to enjoy.

To Pamela and Kevin, I do hope this is not too far out there for you.

Thank you 29wordsforsnow for your heroic efforts to edit my efforts here. Your help was much needed and appreciated.

For my readers, I do hope those who read it can still tell the difference between fantasy and reality and enjoy the fantasy of this story. If you leave a comment, be brave enough to use your made up username here. I won't bite... hard.

All characters are 18+.

Britney at the Gym

Britney took a long drink of her water as she caught her breath. She had gotten 4200 meters in 20 minutes. Which was just shy of her personal record. She smiled as she drank her water and looked around. The gym wasn't crowded, as usual when she came in at her lunch time like this.

There were perhaps 5 others working out besides her and a few of the staff as well. One of the staff happened by and said, "Great job, Mrs. Kitrich."

Britney looked up and smiled, "Thanks, but it is just Miss Kitrich now, Maria." Maria had been one of Britney's daughter's, Brianna, assistant coaches when she was in high school. Britney had been coming here since Brianna left for college. The two had let the divorce build a void between them, with Brianna telling her mom, "You just sabotage your relationships by not trying to reach out and see others' points of view."

The divorce had been rough on Britney. It had rocked her world into feeling sorry for herself. Dating seemed a waste and she really wasn't ready for any relationship. Now she was somewhat facing being alone at home with Brianna away at college.

Since joining the gym, she had been hit on by, and shot down, several men. But it seemed that Maria was covertly trying to hit on Britney. 'But then again, it could be my ego. She isn't much older than my Bree. And Brianna would never approve of me seeing other women, despite my wondering how it would go.'

"I must say, your commitment to working out is really paying off, Mrs... I mean Ms. Kitrich," Maria added, giving Britney another look. 'Is she eyeing me or has it really been too long?'

After wiping down the rowing machine, Britney headed to the locker room. As she undressed, she noticed that her panties were not just damp from the work out. The wet spot on her workout panties spoke volumes to her, and caused a small panic attack. Britney quickly decided to take a cold shower

Britney found her panic growing even more when she overheard a conversation with Maria and apparently a higher up at the gym. Maria was being scolded for flirting so openly with a client. Britney blushed in the cold shower, waiting to step out until she heard no one in the locker room area.

Britney changed into her working attire and packed her bag quickly. She just wanted to get out of there, to avoid the intrusive thoughts that were building in her head. She failed to notice that her workout panties were no longer with her stuff.

Ms. Arianne in Control

The apartment building was made up of 12 units, 4 apartments per floor. There were one bedroom and two bedroom apartments. The two college women shared a two bedroom apartment, on the second floor. One bedroom was down a small hallway that hid it and the bathroom from the living room and the front door. The other bedroom door was easily seen from the living room and it was only half closed. It was rarely ever completely shut and never locked. Arianne, the original tenant, did not like the view blocked. Brianna, or Bree as she went by to most, preferred it not to be open at all, but now almost five months into their relationship, Brianna knew better than to even ask for any privacy from Arianne.

Once, not so long ago, Bree had been an Alpha girl in High School. She had dated only the popular guys, had been 100% straight, and hated some of the girls on her soccer and basketball teams for hitting on her.

The 19-year-old Bree was athletically built, her long legs turned heads and made her smile inside. Her breasts were small, almost perfect globes with areolas that seemed in perfect ratio to them. Bree had not been into the women who hit on her until she met Arianne. Somehow Arianne just knew where and how to touch Brianna. Arianne quickly changed Brianna. In so many ways.

Arianne was slightly taller and slightly thicker in her body. Her strawberry blonde hair was barely shoulder-length. Her breasts were slightly more than a cup size bigger than Bree's. Her major was largely Academic, as she was studying to become a Librarian. It gave her an ability to study others as well.

Arianne simply adored turning other women into her personal and not-so-personal sex toys. Women her age, older, in between, married or single. The straighter, the better as far as she was concerned. Her upbringing in a strict catholic home had added fuel to her desires as well as her "it isn't all black and white views." Like the slut on the bed before her. Arianne had turned Bree at a holiday party, then again the next morning.

Bree had woken up shocked that next morning when she realized she was in bed with another woman, even more so when she realized they were nude and her pussy felt tingly. She tried to slip out of bed, but Arianne held her and asked, "Where are you going, Pussygirl?" They had been a pair, sort of, ever since.

For Bree there were mixed emotions that immediately followed her new life choices. Yes, she was getting out of the overcrowded dorms, yes, she found a job that was not in a restaurant but it was not that long ago when she fought with her mother about the divorce and the affair that caused it.

Arianne knew there was a tension in Bree and her home life, but had not heard the fine details. It helped her seduce Bree in the beginning and then dominate her conquest afterwards.

Now here again, Bree was on all fours. Her brown hair was mid-back in length and more times than not it was in a ponytail. Facing the doorway on her bed, nude, of course. Her hair was in the tight grip of Arianne's hand as Arianne slowly fucked Brianna's ass as Bree moaned and shook.

This wasn't a fuck to make Bree climax, no, this was only to edge her. Bree was going home for the weekend, and Arianne wanted her horny the whole time. Bree just wanted to go home and try to patch things up with her mother, whom she had not spoken to in over a month now.

When Brianna's phone rang, Arianne was holding it loosely and almost dropped it on her pet's back. She looked down and smirked, "Oh my, it is your Mother. We should answer that." Arianne did not stop fucking her submissive pet as she added, "Tell her your friend is coming too," just before Arianne answered on speaker and tugged Brianna's hair.

"Hi Mom," Bree answered hoarsely. Arianne only slowed her pace as they heard Bree's Mom's reply.

"Anna? Are you ok?" Britney answered. She always called Brianna "Anna", unlike Arianne who rarely used a proper name for her subs.

Bree answered, "Yes, just out of breath from a 'workout'," as Arianne continued to take her ass.

Britney was pleased to hear that her "Anna" was working out again, knowing how happy it had always made her. Britney asked if Bree needed a ride, like Mothers do. Arianne leaned in to whisper, "Say you have an Uber."

"No, I have an Uber set up," Brianna replied.

"Oh, an Uber, really? I don't know if I trust those yet."

Next Brianna told her mother that they should be there in just over an hour

But Arianne whispered softly in Bree's ears and Bree repeated those words. "It is one of the professors here. She likes to, umm, give her students rides for that reason but she is an Uber driver. Honest."

"I still wonder if I should just come and get my only child," Britney answered. Arriane gave Bree a few hard strokes before Bree was able to convince her Mother.

"Oh, it's ok, I promise. And, umm, also my friend Arianne wanted to come, and I told her you would not mind. We should be there by 8:30."

A few more minutes of small talk followed after Britney's reply, "Of course it is ok."

Arianne smiled as she listened and started fucking Brianna faster. Enjoying how Brianna was responding, Arianne listened to Britney's voice and wondered about her looks. Arianne thought, 'I could use a sexy mommy slut to go with my Pussygirl."

Once the call ended, Arianne fucked her pet hard. Looking at the small profile pic on her pet's phone, licking her lips and noting how it was like looking at a future version of Bree. Perhaps wiser and more reserved, but that was going to be the fun part. Pulling her hair as she smacked Bree's ass hard. "Don't you fucking think about cumming, Pussygirl!"

Bree moaned as she took the fucking. Telling herself, 'I am a pussy girl, I am your Pussygirl! I will... not.... cum.' Bree had to really fight her body and the desire to climax as she was sodomized.

Bree now had a big wet spot on her sheets, in two spots that threatened to become one spot. One was between her legs and another was beneath her chin. She moaned and squealed as Arianne used her.

Then suddenly, Arianne stopped and pulled out of Bree's ass. She asked how long the drive was as she got off the bed and stepped to the end.

Without hesitation, Bree began to lick and suck the light purple rubber cock fresh from her ass. Bree took the fake phallus into her mouth. She had been taught to enjoy ass to mouth and anal as well. Arianne had a way about her that had Brianne trying things she had once never thought of. Arianne used her phone to make a call once she knew about the 90-minute drive. "Hello Bitch, I need a ride. Get here in 15 minutes, and you can enjoy my Pussygirl before we go."

Bree felt a shiver run through her. There was a fine line with Arianne between pleasing her and getting punished. Bree had no idea who her Mistress had just called, there were many "Bitches," "Sluts" and "Whores." She only looked up at her Mistress, Bree knew better than to stop cleaning the fake cock until Ms. Arianne stepped away.

Moments later, Arianne abruptly turned and walked out the bedroom door, leaving Bree naked on her bed. "Spread 'em, Annie. Your Head of English prof is on her way for us." Brianna heard the snarky way Ms. Arianne said 'Annie', and not 'Anne', as she moved to lay back spread eagle for the older professor.

Mrs. Greene was in her mid 50s and was one of the original "club" members. She was a bit short and chubby and her large tits sagged some now but most realized she once was stunning. Ms. Arianne and the other Mistresses used her lesbian desires to gain favors from her, thus the exclusive club.

No one really knew how Mrs. Greene got involved with the special club. The rumors were many and Arianne had long since decided she did not care. The woman was amazing at cunnilingus and very willing to help those just turned to learn to be better at their oral skills. It took Mrs. Greene all of 7 minutes to arrive.

"Ms. Arianne, thank you for allowing me to serve," Mrs. Greene said as Arianne opened the door. Arianne looked the older woman up and down. She wore a judge's robe, or was it a graduation robe, and Arianne knew she was nude underneath. And really, that was the important part.

Arianne twirled her wrist, her index finger extended. Mrs. Greene knew what the gesture meant, and she unzipped the black gown and let it fall off. Arianne pointed down and seconds later the older woman was licking her pussy.

"You are exceptionally good at this," Arianne said loud enough for Bree to hear. Bree had become a wonderful pet. She had really taken to her new sexuality. 'As will her mother,' Arianne thought as she began to grind on the professor's face.

Arianne rode the face between her legs hard. She climaxed on the older woman's face and checked her phone. "I will allow you 14 minutes."

Mrs. Greene got up and went into Bree's room, with a "Hello, Cunt." As Arianne did her make-up and hair, she heard the beautiful sounds of sex filling the air better than any soundtrack. Her Pussygirl was now begging to climax. That permission had not been given, nor would it until much later.

'Your mother should hear you cum,' Arianne thought as she put on her favorite jeans and stepped in the bedroom to choose her blouse and gather her special bag as well as her overnight bag. She smiled at Mrs. Greene, now astride the younger coed with a fist full of hair.

"Make her climax, my Pussygirl, and then we must go," Ms. Arianne demanded of her pet as she picked out Bree's outfit for the trip home and added a large butt plug and collar to Bree's overnight bag. Hearing Mrs. Greene's moan told Arianne that her Pussygirl was doing her job well.

The ride home.

Bree sat in the middle of the back seat. Her legs were spread to give Mrs. Greene a good view of her leaking pussy, thanks now in part to the Lovense toy inside her. Bree was so turned on, with the sex earlier and the varying vibrations. Ms. Arianne had been working on her for too long. Bree had been taken to the edge over and over, her mind was focused only on the release she now craved.

Arianne and Mrs. Greene talked about classes and professors. Their conversation was light and nonchalant, as Mrs. Greene drove. Every so often, Arianne fiddled with her Pussygirl's toy's control. "You will scream so nicely tonight when I allow you to climax on my girlie cock," she teased more than once. Brianna did her best not to show any reaction other than saying, "Of course, Ms. Arianne."

All three women knew Brianna was a screamer when she was teased and edged like this. Arianne loved it about her, the way her body responded to being turned on like this. And this time would be special, as she was going to make Bree cum hard in the home of her mother, with her mother right there. With a grin Ms. Arianne asked a question.

"So, you never speak of her, tell me my Pussygirl, what is your mother like?"

The question sent a shiver down Bree's spine. The toy slowed and Bree told her Mistress all. How her mother had driven off her father, how unhappy he had been in the end. Then the parade of dates a year ago, the final straw being a friend's divorced father and the leering looks.

Ms. Arianne took it all in. Barely adjusting the Lovense unless her pet slowed or tried to stop. The information she gave to Ms. Arianne would soon be put to good use.

Home is the Huntress

When they pulled up to Brianna's home, Arianne told Mrs. Greene she would be needed Sunday evening, thus putting a claim on the professor so they would have a ride back to college. "Don't worry, it will be worth your time." Mrs. Greene smiled and agreed to be ready when called upon.

The two young women then made their way into the home. Britney, the 42-year-old single mother of Brianna, met them soon after they came in. "Girls, so glad you made it here safely, I am baking chicken breasts and have a veggie steamer for dinner. I hope that is ok?"

Britney took in Brianna. Her skirt was too short and that blouse too tight. 'And where is your bra? Why isn't it buttoned up higher,' ran through Britney's mind as she looked at her only child. The other young woman wore a nice sweater and jeans that, to Britney's mind, 'didn't have those awful rips in them. Oh fuck, I am my mother now.'

Arianne then stepped closer to the sexy older woman before her. "Hello, I am Arianne, Bree's roommate." Arianne internally left out that this mother's little angel was her personal living sex toy, but she knew that would be coming out soon. She gave Britney a hug and said into her ear, "It is so nice to finally meet you. I see where Bree gets her looks, your lover is very lucky."

The hug lasted a little longer than Britney had expected, Britney was taken a little back at how this young woman came up to her, like she was sizing her up or something. 'And why didn't Anna introduce her? Did she call Anna Bree?'

Britney looked at her daughter. Anna was dressed so unlike herself, 'Is this a college phase? But this... and this Arianne? Anna is dressed, well, slutty. Look at Arianne, you could learn a lesson from her. What is going on with you, my Anna?'

Britney's thoughts were interrupted by Arianne's whisper. "I look forward to knowing you." It was just six words but they affected the older woman. There was something in the tone and look in this new woman's eyes.

Trying not to look bothered, Britney then said, "Well, please make yourself at home. If you need something, just ask."

Arianne barely waited before saying, "I would love a rum and coke. Bree will have orange juice or water."

Britney said nothing but asked herself why she was getting this young woman her drink. 'I am no barmaid, why did I even ask? I don't even know her... Damn, manners, Britney! But I guess I should be a good hostess since I just said ask if you need anything.'

Britney came back with water and the mixed drink. Britney glanced at her daughter, who was now watching TV seemingly unaware of her friend's actions. Arianne's hand lingered on Britney's hand, waiting for her to look back.

"Good Girl," Arianne said as she took the drink, her eyes locked on Britney's. The words were almost a whisper. 'Did I just hear that?'

When she did, Arianne smirked, knowingly, before moving to sit with Brianna. A chill ran through Britney and something else, something deeper and wicked. Britney shuddered away the thought as she turned to make dinner, not seeing Arianne's hand reach under Brianna's skirt as she sipped her drink.

Dinner

Dinner was quiet. Brianna did tell her mother about classes, about her professors and about some friends.

"Classes are tough, but we expected that."

"Yes, but you have always been a hard worker with your studies. You always give 110%," Britney replied.

"I do try to do my best." Brianna's eyes glanced over to Arianne at that statement.

"Of that, I have no doubt. You are not one to fail. You are a good girl and I am glad you are home. Even if it's just for the weekend."

Brianna carefully avoided her relationships. More important was that this other young woman was not simply Arianne. 'And I am her good girl, her Pussygirl,' Brianna thought but did not say to her mother.

Britney was glad to have her only child home. This was more conversation than they had enjoyed in a couple of months. She saw a change in Anna's confidence. It wasn't the same, but Brianna was still bright and outgoing as before but yet there was a difference in her.

"I must say, you seem much quieter than before," Britney added, trying not to point out the way she was dressed. It was Arianne who spoke next.

"Oh she can be very vocal at times."

Arianne said little, otherwise, she observed, and only occasionally corrected or added to Brianna and Britney's conversation. She instead watched and took in Britney as they talked and ate dinner. Her few questions and the answers she got told her more than she already knew.

After dinner, Britney began to clear the table. Quietly, Arianne said, "Bree, why don't you take care of the dinner mess. Be a good girl."

Britney said it was not a bother, but Arianne added, "Nonsense, she wants to."

Brianna was already up and stacking the plates to carry to the sink before gathering the rest up. She said nothing as she did the chores.

The fact that her daughter was doing the cleaning up and dishes was not a surprise to Britney. It was that she did it without any protest or grumbling. A look at Arianne had Britney wondering, 'who are you?'

Later they watched a movie and chatted more. Britney caught Arianne looking at her more than once during the movie. But more unnerving was the way Arianne met her eyes and was obviously not embarrassed by being noticed as she looked. Britney sat in a recliner and the college aged women under a blanket on the couch, extremely close together. Britney could tell from the television glow that her daughter's legs were parted.

Arianne was turned slightly towards Bree, so she could also look at the older woman as well. Arianne's hand active under the blanket, something she noted that went not totally unnoticed.

'What are you doing? I can tell you are my daughter's lover, I am not that sheltered,' Britney thought as their eyes met yet again, and she saw the smile grow on the younger woman's face.

After the movie, Arianne took Bree to her bedroom. "Come now, Bree, let's get this sweet ass in bed," was said just above a whisper, for Arianne's prey to hear. The door was almost closed, but not fully. Within moments, Ms. Arianne was again enjoying her Pussygirl's tongue as she lay nude on the bed with Bree between her legs, looking at the door.

Ms. Arianne held a fistful of Bree's hair as her hips rocked. It was as much in the pleasure she was receiving as in wanting that sexy Britney to hear them. "That's it, my Pussygirl, eat your Mistress's pussy. Fuck yes, lick my pussy!"

Britney, after cleaning up a little, was heading to bed herself as she stepped by her Anna's room. Then she heard Arianne's voice. She stopped to listen a moment and wished she had not heard, "... eat your Mistress's pussy. Fuck yes, lick my pussy!" 'Oh fuck, why did I stop?' Britney asked herself.

Britney moved on to her bedroom, her thoughts on her daughter and "her girlfriend." Britney, once in her room, stood there. The lusty words replaying in her head along with the loud moans coming from Brianna's room. Try as she might, Britney could not stop herself listening.

Ms. Arianne climaxed loudly on her pet's face. She moaned louder and longer than her orgasm warranted, but it was part of her plan.

Moth to the flame

Britney heard her daughter's lover climax. The sound of her release seemed to echo through the house. Britney felt herself getting wetter as she touched herself behind her own cracked door as she listened in. 'I haven't had a lover in,' she paused her thought before adding, 'in too long.'

Britney was about to close her door and lie on her bed when Brianna's door opened. Britney held her breath as she looked through her cracked door. 'Who is coming out?'

No one did but the door remained slightly open. Soon Britney heard rustling and a guttural grunt. This was followed by two voices moaning. Then Britney could hear bodies slapping together. The rhythm was steady, and distinctly that of intercourse.

Sexual arousal and lust were clouding Britney's judgment as she opened her door. She crept down the darkened hallway, to the edge of the doorway that shed light out. The soft light casting out into the hallway made her slow her approach.

Britney listened to the sex. Its sound and passion made her hornier as she eavesdropped. 'This is so wrong of me, what am I doing?' Then Britney leaned in to take a peak, 'just a tiny, little peak!'

She saw Arianne behind Brianna, who was moaning hard and repeating, "Fuck me, Ms. Arianne, fuck your slut, please." The sight alone was shocking to the now wide-eyed mother, but the words were almost too much.

Dumbfounded, she watched as Arianne grabbed a fist full of Brianna's hair. Britney did not see that Arianne had seen her watching in a mirror and was now watching the older woman's reflection. With a sharp tug of Brianna's hair, Arianne hissed, "Come on, you dyke slut, cum for your Mistress. Cum on my girlie cock, my little Pussygirl. You know you want to please me."

Britney watched as her daughter moaned and bucked in response to the other woman's command. Britney's hand moved in her own panties as she looked on at the obscene scene. 'I should not be seeing this, it is so wrong of me.' As Brianna moaned out she was cumming, Britney moved away from the open doorway, for fear of being caught. She looked at Arianne one last time as she said, "That's my good little Pussygirl slut, cum for your Mistress."

Britney covered her mouth as she leaned against the wall and listened her daughter climax while continuing to get fucked hard. Britney was so very close to releasing herself but knew she had to get out of the hallway before she peaked herself or risk them finding her listening in like a voyeur.

With no idea that she had in fact been spotted, Britney went back to her room. Within seconds she was on her bed, panties on the floor, and masturbating. 'Forget it was my Anna. It was so fucking hot. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I need to get laid.' She told herself as she rubbed her wet, mature pussy, replaying what she had just witnessed.

Britney's climax rocked her body and mind as she came hard. She covered her mouth to quiet her moans of release and pleasure. Britney then lay there to calm down and listen to the sounds of sex still coming in the next room.              

Once she had relaxed, Britney fought off the guilt that was rising from within her. She grabbed a robe and put it on before heading to the bathroom to clean herself up.

The mature mother saw the door to her daughter's room was now shut. 'Thankfully,' she told herself as she passed by. After cleaning up, Britney headed to the kitchen for a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

Suddenly, the kitchen light turned on as Britney opened the fridge door. She froze there a moment as she heard the younger voice ask, "Get me one too. Tell me, does masturbating make you as thirsty as sex makes me?"

'Oh, fuck, it is Arianne. Oh, fuck. Wait, oh fuck, how does she know?' Britney said to herself before grabbing two bottles of water. When she turned, she almost dropped the waters.

Arianne had stepped around the kitchen table and was now just over a foot away from Britney. That was shocking enough, but the fact that this young woman was nude in her kitchen really stunned Britney.

After Arianne took her bottle, Britney turned away from the younger, nude woman. Britney felt her cheeks warming in embarrassment at this situation.

Suddenly there was a hand on her shoulder. Britney gasped at the touch, as a second hand was on her other shoulder.

Arianne spoke in a soft, silky voice in Britney's ear. "Did you enjoy the show I allowed you to see?" Her hands rubbing the older woman's shoulders and upper arms, while guiding her to the countertop.

"It's ok to admit you did. I loved that you saw me with her." A pause, Arianne's lips touching Britney's ear now, "As I fucked. Her. Hard."

Britney shuddered slightly, to Arianne's delight. Arianne, having pinned her prey to the counter, moved her hand to the large breasts of her submissive's own mother.

Britney let out a moan as those hands began to play with her breasts. Arianne added, "Your nipples remind me of your pussy girl daughter's. I had to get her drunk the first time but it is more natural this way."

Then Arianne moved her right hand down to untie the older woman's robe and then her hand ran down Britney's tummy as she added, "Don't you think?" As her hand touched Britney's furry mound, Arianne made a mental note, 'This needs to be as smooth as her daughter's.'

Arianne kissed Britney's earlobe before the older woman could respond. One young hand was tweaking her left nipple, while another was now rubbing Britney's pussy. It had been awhile since another person, other than her gynecologist, had touched her.

"You like this, I can tell. It's ok, I understand your need, and I am here to help you," Arianne whispered in Britney's ear. Britney's mind was spinning as her body enjoyed the sensations running through her.

Arianne began to question Britney deeper on her currently non-existent sex life. "Well, other than watching others and masturbation, that is," Arianne had added two of her fingers inside of Britney. Now she slid in and out of Britney's extremely wet pussy, as Arianne's thumb played with the older woman's clit.

Britney was already close to an orgasm. 'This can't be happening,' she told herself as the younger woman kissed her neck. Arianne's young fingers played with Britney's leaking pussy as she spoke in whispers between kisses.

"We both know you need this." Arianne pulled her fingers from Britney's excited pussy and made a show of licking them clean as she pinched and pulled Britney's left nipple. Then she slid her fingers back into the older woman's pussy as Britney moaned at their return.

"I could tell you wanted this when we arrived." Arianne spoke into Britney's ear as her fingers worked on her host.

A few moments more, and Arianne withdrew her fingers again. This time she placed them on Britney's lips. As Britney pursed her lips and kissed Arianne's fingers, Arianne whispered "good girl" into Britney's ear, then she added, "Clean them, taste your sweet juices."

A very aroused Britney did just that. It was not her first time tasting herself, but the first in months, maybe even a year. Arianne was turning her on, like the woman at the bar in college had.

That had been as close to lesbian sex as she had ever come before. But as she had just admitted to Arianne a moment before, the other woman stopped after they had made out a little.

Britney moaned as she was told to suck on the younger woman's fingers as Arianne pumped them in and out before asking, "Like the taste?"

Before Britney could answer, Arianne moved herself in front of Britney. Pinning Britney to the counter, with nowhere to go. Arianne held Britney's head and leaned in and kissed her hostess. The kiss was passionate, and Britney quickly felt Arianne's tongue part her lips.

Breaking the kiss, still holding Britney, Arianne looked into Britney's eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't stop like your girlfriend in college did."

Letting go with one hand, Arianne then jumped onto the countertop. Her legs parted as she guided Britney's face down to her sex. Arianne only said, "Kiss my pussy, like I just kissed you."

Britney's heart thumped in her chest as she was drawn closer to Arianne's young, wet pussy. Instinctively her tongue came out, to Arianne's approval, "Such a natural. Like your dyke daughter." Britney only moaned at the words as she truly tasted another woman for the first time.

With direction from Arianne and the knowledge of her own likes, Britney soon felt good about licking and sucking on Arianne's wet pussy. Britney took pride in hearing Arianne moaning as she performed her first ever oral sex on another woman. She found it perverse to feel that way, but she was very turned on by this woman. 'No stopping now,' Britney told herself.

Arianne held a fist full of the older woman's hair as she began to grind on Britney's face. Moaning loudly and without care as she got closer and closer to an orgasm. Sitting on the countertop, Arianne still managed to arch her back as she came on Britney's face. She coated the older woman's face with her juices and demanded, "Lick up all my juices, my mommy slut." A demand that Britney did with glee. 'Mommy slut? Me, oh fuck. Am I that sexually deprived?' Britney asked herself as she licked Arianne clean.

Once she was satisfied, Arianne pulled Britney up by her hair. They kissed again. Britney's lips again parted for her lover's tongue. Breaking the kiss after a little bit, Arianne told Britney, "Let's take this to your bedroom, so I can have you like I know you need to be taken."

With that, Arianne hopped off the counter. She grabbed Britney by her upper arm and led her towards the bedrooms, making a stop at Brianna's room.

Bound and helpless

Arianne looked back at her latest conquest as they reached Brianna's room. Arianne smirked as she pulled the slowing Britney along. "Oh, you must see this, and I need my girlie cock."

Britney's eyes went wide as she looked into the bedroom. Her daughter was tied face up and spread eagle to the bed. Brianna was also collared, blindfolded and gagged as Britney looked on, Brianna was moaning and bucking on the bed. It was then that Britney also saw the vibrator strapped to Brianna's thigh, working her pussy.

"Oh fuck," Britney moaned as she watched her daughter bound and helpless. A jolt of lust ran through Britney at that moment. And a wicked thought of 'that could be me there, now.'

Arianne stepped in front of Britney. "Oh, you aren't ready for that. Yet." Arianne then led Britney to her own bedroom.

In the master bedroom, Arianne slipped into her strap-on harness. She pulled Britney close and kissed her. The older woman hugged her younger lover as they kissed. "On your knees, my mommy slut."

Britney knelt before Arianne. Her heart pounding in her chest, Brianna's moans crying out through the doorway. Britney looked at the multicolored rubber cock that Arianne wore.

"Suck it, make it nice and wet, got it?" Arianne said as she held the fake phallus as if offering it to the kneeling woman before her. Arianne smiled as Britney leaned forward. 'You are even easier than your dyke daughter. I am going to enjoy you.'

Arianne could tell by looking down that cocksucking was more natural to the older woman. 'That will change soon enough.' "Put your hands on my ass as you service my girlie cock," Arianne demanded, "they will either be there or behind you when I use your mouth."

Britney reached around to hold her younger lover's taunt, firm ass. Again, the way Arianne spoke to her, actually ordering her around, was turning Britney on more and more as she felt Arianne thrust her hips as the younger woman spoke more.

"I love turning you so-called straight women into my personal pussy girls." Arianne added as she grabbed a fist full of Britney's shoulder-length brown hair, thrusting in and out of the moaning and slurping woman's mouth. "You are turning easier than your slut daughter, I must say, my mommy slut."

That last statement hit Britney in a way she could not explain. It wasn't a brag or an insult, but it did make her feel more submissive and somewhat embarrassed at the same time. 'This is my daughter's lover. And now mine too.'

After a few minutes of feeding Britney her girlie cock, Arianne stepped back. 'Now let's consummate our relationship and begin your enslavement to me,' Arianne thought as she guided Britney to the bed by the older woman's hair.

Britney lay on her back on her bed as Arianne climbed between her legs. Arianne's fingers rubbing Britney's wet and ready pussy. "I am going to fuck your brains out."

The two women kissed as Arianne guided her girlie cock into Britney's needy cunt. They could hear Brianna moaning out in another orgasm as Arianne began to fuck Brianna's mother.

Britney found that Arianne was not lying about fucking her brains out. Yes, it had been a while for her but Arianne slid that rubber phallus in and out in hard deep thrusts.

The earlier scenes Britney saw, her own actions along with Brianna's current moans down the hall all added to Britney's excitement. She climaxed hard on Arianne's girlie cock.

Arianne loved the moans and writhing of the sexy woman under her. Arianne pulled Britney's arms above her head as she fucked Britney through her first orgasm. "Cum, my new pet, cum my mommy slut!"

Holding Britney's hands over her head on the bed, Arianne began to grope and knead Britney's left breast as Arianne continued to fuck her older lover.

For over thirty minutes, Arianne fucked Britney. Britney climaxed over and over again from the fucking and the way Arianne roughly treated her breasts and spoke to her.

"Did you like that, my new Mommy Slut?" Arianne asked as she pinched and pulled on Britney's nipples.

The answer was exactly what Arianne was looking for. "Yes, Ms. Arianne, I did. You are amazing."

Arianne then leaned down and kissed her new conquest. "Don't move," Arianne said, and then got up to leave the room.

Arianne returned with another toy in her hand. This one was long and thin with a ball like tip and wires at the end. "Time to try some anal."

Britney's eyes went wide at Ms. Arianne's statement. Britney had only tried anal a couple of times and was not exactly into it but she could tell that there would be no saying no.

On all fours, Arianne teased Britney's pussy with the vibrating toy as she told the older woman that she would have to give herself daily enemas to cleanse herself for anal sex from now on. "Don't worry, I brought you a kit."

"Thank you, Ms. Arianne," Britney replied with a lust-filled voice as her freshly used pussy leaked all over the toy being used on her clit as Britney was teased by it.

Arianne used one finger to tease and probe Britney's brown star, while telling the older woman "I so love fucking my girls' asses hard. I can tell this is new to you but soon you will love it like Brianna does."

Britney was full of lust and need. The mention of the taboo fact that Ms. Arianne was also her daughter's Mistress sent ripples of erotic waves through her.

Arianne continued to tease and play with Britney a while before she pushed the vibrating toy into the older woman's tight sphincter. Arianne was rewarded with the deep grunts she wanted as she played with the vibrations. She allowed Britney a moment to relax to the penetration before fucking her ass with the eight inch toy.

While she sodomized Britney with her toy, Arianne told Britney to rub her pussy. Britney needed little encouragement as she reached between her legs and worked her wet pussy.

Britney moaned as her new Mistress sent the toy vibrating in and out of her ass. Britney only felt a slight pain as the toy invaded her rectum. 'Fuck, anal always hurt so much, but... fuck, fuck this feels so good,' Britney thought as she rubbed her pussy and Ms. Arianne played with her ass.

Minutes later, the toy was deep in Britney's ass as Ms. Arianne moved to line up her girlie cock to Britney's wet, dripping pussy. Again she fucked Britney, driving her to another series of orgasms as she did.

The next morning

Britney awoke the next morning and sat up in bed. She was alone as she looked around her bedroom. There was a note and a box on her night stand.

Britney,

You are expected to be ready to go at any time. Use this each morning to start your day. You can either shave or get a waxing, but you will be hairless as soon as possible.

Ms. Arianne.

Britney read and reread the note. Then the instructions on the box before heading to the bathroom.

When Britney was done, she looked at her hairless sex. Somehow it looked and even felt right in her mind. She headed to the kitchen. She was still just in her robe as she stopped in the entryway, frozen in place.

Ms. Arianne had her back to the entryway. She was seated on top of the table, on the far side of it. Then Britney heard a soft moan, not from Ms. Arianne. Britney's heart skipped a beat at the realization of the source of the moan.

It was then that Ms. Arianne noticed Britney in the entryway. "Well, there is my fresh mommy slut." Her hand clearly reaching down to hold Brianna in place. "Glad you did not dress. You need to get dressed in the outfit I picked for you. We need to do some shopping."

Eyes wide, Britney only replied, "Right away, Ms. Arianne." Then she was gone.

Brianna followed Arianne out of the room, "Mom, you should not go."

"Why? What makes you think you know that she should not be part of the club too?"

"Because, her actions stole too much of our mother daughter time. I think she should stay here."

Arianne turned around and stared at her pet. "Pussygirl, this is not about what you want, but what you need. And now I need you to go down on me again." Dutifully, Brianna knelt and began to pleasure her mistress.

When Britney opened her closet, she saw her clothes had been pushed aside except for an old black skirt and a sheer white blouse that she normally wore a white tank top under, as well as a bra.

Britney opened her panty drawer to find it empty. She gasped as she saw her bra drawer was likewise cleaned out. 'What the fuck? She must have done it after I fell asleep.'

Britney did her hair and make-up quickly. Then she dressed and looked at herself in the mirror. 'I look like a slut, I can't go out like this. I have to at least have my bra and never bend over.'

Britney went back to the kitchen, then she heard Ms. Arianne call out, "In here, Pet. Let us see you."

The Shop.

Britney was shocked to see that her daughter was dressed like her but with the addition of a collar. Britney had stopped in the entryway as she took in Brianna and her outfit.

"Come in here, Pet," Ms. Arianne called out. "As you can see, I like it when my pets are dressed similarly. It allows me to see you better. It also gets others to notice and then they see you are mine."

Once Ms. Arianne gave Britney an inspection, complete with Brianna showing her mother the pose to get into for it, the trio headed to Britney's KIA Soul. Ms. Arianne and Brianna sat in the back as Britney drove to where she was directed. Britney winced as she pulled into the parking lot of a shop she had never intended to ever visit. 'Well, no one should know me here, so that is a plus.'

The unimaginatively named "Adult Store" was located like many near the local interstate to draw in long-haul truckers and frisky couples traveling along the route. Brianna and her friends from high school joked about the place but, like her mom, this was her first visit to it. She just hoped that no one she knew was in the store and that Ms. Arianne would not make her do something too wild in the store.

Ms. Arianne thought, 'These places are always in old department stores or old strip malls. Is there just one business model to work off of?' Then she said to Britney, "Get out and come around and open my door."

Britney got out of her car, thankful that there were only three cars in the parking lot. She stepped around her car. Despite the fact she felt underdressed, Britney was about to open the door for Ms. Arianne, as commanded, when another car pulled in. Still, Britney opened the door to allow Ms. Arianne to exit the small SUV.

As Arianne stood, the owner of the Corvette opened her door and exited. The two women smiled at each other across the distance of a half dozen parking places. The new woman then said, "Sorry, we do not open for another 20 minutes or so today."

Brianna, moving across the back seat as her lead was tugged, knew that voice. 'Please tell me that is not Veronica.' Veronica was her biggest sports rival her senior year and had made several passes at Brianna.

Arianne answered the new woman, "Oh that is a shame. My new pet is in need of some necessary items." The new woman came closer, a puzzled look on her face as she looked at the other woman who had let this blonde woman, who appeared her own age, out.

Then Brianna emerged from the back seat as her Mistress took a step away from her mother's SUV. "Oh... Oh, you have to be fucking with me! Brianna? Is that you?"

Red-faced and looking down, Brianna meekly replied, "Hello, Veronica." This caused Ms. Arianne to look at her younger pet with a smirk and then back to Veronica.

Veronica gave the apparent leader of this trio a bemused look. Then she said, as she stepped even closer to the trio in her lot, "Hello, I am Veronica, welcome to my shop, please come in as I have to hear about this."

Arianne extended her right hand and said, "Hello, I'm Arianne," then smirked and added, "Or Ms. Arianne to these two." They both shared a knowing look, before Veronica nodded her head to the door and walked towards it. Arianne followed, bringing her Mother and Daughter pets along.

"So, how do you know little Bree here?" Arianne asked the slightly taller Veronica.

"Oh, we played Volleyball and Basketball together," Veronica replied as she unlocked the shop's door and then moved to disarm the alarm before adding, "but she was straight stuck up then."

Arianne caught the inflection of how Veronica said "straight". Ms. Arianne glanced at her collared pet, who was looking down still. "Pussygirl, were you rude to this woman in the past?"

Veronica eyed Brianna, and then Brianna's Mother, as she awaited an answer from her former rival. A smirk formed on her face as Veronica watched Brianna squirm.

"I was different then, Mistress," Brianna finally replied.

Ms. Arianne gave a tug on the lead. "Apologize to my new friend Veronica."

Brianna knew instinctively the hidden meaning in Ms. Arianne's words. Brianna suppressed a shudder as she thought, 'I am into women now, but I still despise this bitch.' "Veronica, I am sorry if I was rude and upset you before. If there is any way I can make it up to you, please tell me," Brianna said as calmly as she could. Silently adding, 'please just fucking move on.'

Veronica smiled at Brianna and then glanced at Britney before saying to Arianne. "Oh you have trained her well. Come to the counter and let us see what you might be needing."

With that, the four women moved away from the doorway, and away from view. On the way, they passed some collars. Ms. Arianne found one that was similar to the 1" wide pink collar that Brianna was wearing.

She handed Brianna's lead to Veronica. "Here, please keep an eye on her for a moment." Veronica smiled and told her sure.

"Lift your hair up, my mommy slut," Ms. Arianne ordered Britney. She smiled at the older woman, who shook as she complied with the order and was soon collared like her daughter.

Britney shuddered as Ms. Arianne closed and then latched the collar. Looking into the older woman's eyes, Ms. Arianne stroked her cheek, "It is ok to shake. I know you are worried, but we both know you need my guiding hand in your life and this will help you focus."

Britney only nodded. Her pussy clenched from the words and the feel of the collar. The length of her sexual drought and the way Ms. Arianne presented herself had Britney under the younger woman's spell.

Turning to Veronica, Ms. Arianne said, "We may need a tab here, if we can manage an agreement to your liking."

Veronica smiled and tugged on Brianna's lead, "Let's step over to our counter and see what we can do for each other." Taking a liberty that made Ms. Arianne smirk happily, Veronica had led her old rival the short distance across to the glass counter. She still held the lead tightly.

There were two old stools at the counter, to the store side, that rose up on old but still shiney posts and recently recovered cushions on top. "Please sit, Ms. Arianne and may I?" Veronica nodded her head towards Brianna as she held the lead in one hand and opened the gate that allowed one behind the counter.

Ms. Arianne gave her approval as she sat, holding the older woman's lead as she watched the other two women move behind the counter. The two dominant women then had a short discussion about the store and how Veronica was the manager and looking to own it one day.

Mother and Daughter avoided looking at each other as they listened. Brianna was used to talks like this and was not surprised by the slap her Mother took for speaking out of turn. "Three buttons, my Pet. Unbutton them, now."

Britney gave Ms. Arianne a look of 'please you can't mean that. In public.' Even as her trembling fingers worked the buttons free. Ms. Arianne watched the other two women while her latest pet complied with the command, making a mental note.

Veronica was beginning to be very impressed with this Mistress across from her. 'You not only seduced Miss too-good-for-her-own but her Mother as well. Fuck, I have wanted these bitches between my legs for years.'

As if she read the other young woman's mind, Ms. Arriane stood and said, "Pussygirl, your Mom and I are going to shop now. Entertain your friend in that special way of yours." Ms. Arianne winked at Veronica before turning and pulling Britney along.

Veronica smiled at Brianna, the stuck-up bitch who had told her, "Dykes like you are disgusting, Veronica." Veronica reached out and cupped Brianna's right tit. "Well, I guess going away to college changed you for the better."

Brianna had never liked Veronica, for many reasons and not only for her sexuality. Now, a short time and so many changes later, Brianna found herself in the brunette's clutches. 'I still hate you, but I know my body is on fire, thanks to Ms. Arianne.' Brianna glanced at her Mistress and her Mother as they shopped in the store. Then she took a breath and asked, "How may I serve, Veronica?"

Veronica smirked and told her old rival, "Get on your knees, and take down my jeans."

Brianna sank to her knees, as she had been trained. It was almost automatic now. It was humiliating to be submitting to this bitch, but even as her knees touched the polished floor, Brianna felt her pussy clench.

Next she felt a tug on her lead, as her hands reached up to Veronica's jeans. Brianna looked up into Veronica's eyes. "Eyes up here, Bitch," Veronica ordered.

Brianna complied as she undid and then worked the pants down and over Veronica's hips.

Veronica wore no panties. Her bush was full, except over her pussy lips. Brianna only gave it a brief glance as she tried not to lose eye contact.

"Eat... my... cunt.... Bitch!" Was the command from Veronica, as again she tugged on the lead. This time pulling Brianna in.

Across the store they heard Britney yelp and then Ms. Arianne laughed and said, "Oh, I like that, now the other tit."

Brianna leaned in, not stopping to ponder what was happening with her Mistress and her mother. Her tongue ran up and down Veronica's slit before she dived into the juicy, hairy pussy. 'Damn, she actually smells and tastes good.'

Veronica moaned as she looked down at Brianna between her legs. 'The bitch is actually great at this,' Veronica thought as they looked into each other's eyes. Veronica decided to say, "Come on, Dyke, you can do better than that, I am sure of it. Suck my clit, you fucking bitch."

The words both embarrassed Brianna and made her wet pussy clench. She immediately moved her efforts to Veronica's engorged clit and sucked on it. She felt Veronica buck her hips as Brianna added her tongue to her sucking.

Veronica wasn't sure how much time she truly had with Brianna, but she was turned on, and she wanted to cum on Brianna's face, right here. She would change out the surveillance tape to keep as a personal keepsake of the moment. But she wanted to have more than just this one moment. 'I wonder if Arianne would share her more with me?'

That thought and the two fingers now in her pussy, along with Brianna's lips and tongue, brought on her orgasm. Veronica held out a few moments to let the heat build inside her before she climaxed hard on Brianna's face. Grinding her cunt all over her former rival's face as she peaked.

Breathing heavily, Veronica looked down at Brianna, "Damn girl, you are one of the best munchers I have ever had."

Before Brianna could reply, Ms. Arianne answered for her, "Well my Pussygirl has had many hours of practice and a variety of women too. She simply loves it. Isn't that correct, my Pet?"

Brianna could not see her Mistress, only hearing her. "Yes, Ms. Arianne, that is correct. I love to eat pussy now."

Arianna's and Veronica's eyes met, predator to predator. Veronica spoke, her tone somewhat neutral as she had yet to turn around, "Well I gotta hand it to you, Ms. Arianne, you turned this one well. I could see myself enjoying her more, if possible." With the last words, Veronica stroked Brianna's cheek softly.

"Well I think that can be arranged," Ms. Arianne said in her confident tone and then a pause before adding, "If you will assist me with this one as well."

There was then a muffled gasp. It made Veronica turn. She smiled as she took in the older woman now. "Well, well, well. I love what you have done here."

Ms. Arrianne handed tags to Veronica, "These are the tags for her newest items."

Veronica looked at Britney and thought, 'this older woman is fucking-on-fire hot.' Britney's blouse was now unbuttoned and opened. Her nipples were being bitten by chained nipple clamps. Veronica was impressed at how firm the older woman's tits looked.

In her mouth was a classic red ball gag. Ms. Arianne had her older pet turn and show the elbow cuffs that Veronica had suspected from the way Britney was thrusting her breasts out.

"Now, do you have any Lovense toys or ones like them?" Ms. Arianne asked as Veronica pulled her jeans up.

Veronica showed her, in the display case what she had and said she had more than one of each before she was asked.

Ms. Arianne chose the Lush model for both her pets. She had some experience with them thanks to another club member but gladly let Veronica give her sales pitch and overview, including how to get the app of the egg-like vibrator.

Veronica ended with, "I only have one fully charged at the moment, but they generally have a partial charge in the box, but like most electronics they recommend a full charge."

As they listened, Ms. Arianne stood close to Britney and caressed her cuffed, clamped and gagged pet's ass. "I bet you will simply love this toy, my sexy mommy slut."

Britney let out a moan into her gag, which caused Ms. Arianne to smirk. "Ok, she gets the fully charged one."

Veronica smiled as she handed the toy to Ms. Arianne. Once in her hand, Ms. Arianne tried the app to feel the toy vibrate in her hand.

Britney looked on, her breathing and lust becoming heavier now. Never in her life had she ever given into her lusts, but in less than 24 hours she was becoming more sexual and more submissive than she ever thought one could be. 'Especially me, I was never a slut or into this kink stuff before.'

Britney's and Brianna's eyes met at Ms. Arianne's order of, "Pussygirl, crawl to me." A shudder ran down Brianna's spine.

Brianna then looked to her Mistress. "But she is my mom." Even as she fought to think. 'This is just sex. She is just another woman, just another woman. This is just sex.'

"Now!" Arianne ordered, adding a finger pointing to a spot at her feet.

"Mistress, please," Brianna begged in a rare defiance.

"One."

"Please," Brianna begged again, even as her hands reached the floor and she began to move.

"Two." Arianne's voice was smooth but firm.

"I do it, I do," Brianna said as she quickly moved to Ms. Arianne's feet.

Veronica watched Brianna crawl out from behind her and the counter. Veronica had a bemused look on her face as she observed this act and Arianne's command.

"Three," was said as Brianna reached the feet of Ms. Arianne.

"I like my pets trained, my Pussygirl here is well trained. Her Mother here, well she is new, you see." Ms. Arianne gave the lead a little tug to draw Britney's attention to her, "But she has proven very willing to try new things. My pets need to be willing to experience many sexual delights."

Brianne knew those words were for her as much as her mother. She looked up, silently, waiting on her orders.

Veronica said nothing, but she was impressed by the Mistress before her. Veronica had met many Doms and Dommes in this shop, but few seemed to have the same aura and grasp of command like she was witnessing now.

Ms. Arianne pointed to Britney's feet, "Right here, Pussygirl. Right at your Mother's feet."

Brianna suppressed a shudder at the mention of "your Mother." Britney did not manage so well and tried to take a step back. "Pet, back to your place and legs in inspection. Your arms are fine but head up."

Moaning silently in protest, Britney nonetheless did as she was commanded, fighting back tears.

Ms. Arianne handed Brianna the toy. "Pussygirl, you get the honor of inserting the toy into her."

Brianna was thankful that Ms. Arianne left out "Mother" this time but still her hands shook as she lifted her Mom's skirt as Ms. Arianne directed and guided her inserting the egg-like vibrator. "Now make sure it is securely in."

Hesitating, until Brianna felt her mistress's stare on her becoming too much to bear, Brianna inserted her finger into Britney's pussy, to push the toy deeper inside. "Now stand and look at her as you lick your fingers clean."

Both Mother and Daughter went red in their faces as Brianna followed the command. Brianna liked the taste but tried not to show it. Suddenly, her mother shook and moaned as Ms. Arianne played with the app.

Brianna watched as her Mother writhed and groaned as she orgasmed within moments. Ms. Arianne and Veronica both laughed in approval as they too looked on as Britney doubled over.

Ms. Arianne let Britney recover as she paid for their items and made sure Veronica had the address for Britney's home. She had Brianna uncuff her Mother's arms as well.

"Ok, Pets, I want you two to match," Ms. Arianne then stated, "So, third button only on your blouses. Britney, do your daughter's top. Bree, do your mother's." She gave Veronica a wink as her pets complied.

Play Date.

Britney moaned into her ball gag as that damn vibrator worked her overexcited pussy. Worse was that her daughter, Bree, sat tied and gagged across the table from her and in the same situation.

Their ankles were tied to the front legs of the chairs, while their knees were tied in a way to spread them open. Brianna's hands were tied behind and to the chair. Britney's arms were tied behind her, forearm to forearm.

Britney did her best not to look at Brianna, who was a full grown, college student now but still her daughter. When she did look, she saw Bree's smaller, firm, perky tits heaving and those same thick nipples that Britney herself had. She saw the same torment and lust in those eyes. Eyes that seemed to be focused on Britney. 'What is wrong with me, damn it!'

Just then, a nude and smiling Ms. Arianne came into the kitchen. A riding crop in her hand. She circled her pets and ended up behind Brianna. Her sights on her latest conquest. She laid the crop on the table.

Reaching down to cup and caress the younger woman's breasts as she winked at the older woman. "Such a lovely view. I trust you both have been enjoying yourselves."

Both women moaned and shook their heads, but in different directions. Brianna nodded yes while Britney nodded no.

"Tsk, tsk. Now my mommy slut. Did you not like the view?" Ms. Arianne then positioned Brianna away and to the side of the table. She was now fully exposed to Britney. "Now, just look at how excited my Pussygirl is."

Ms. Arianne ran her hands again over Brianna's breasts. She tweaked and pulled the nipples, while watching Britney looking over to witness it. Next Ms. Arianne reached down to lightly finger Brianna's engorged clit. This, and the vibrator picking up speed, caused Brianna to moan out.

When Britney turned her head, Ms. Arianne asked, "Did I tell you to look away?" Ms. Arianne then moved over to Britney and sat on the table, grabbing the lead as she did. "It is ok my older pet, soon you will want to watch but for now, lick me."

With that command, she pulled the ball gag out of Britney's mouth and then pushed the older woman's confused face down. "Please," was the only word she got out.

Then, as if on instinct now, she licked and kissed her Mistress's wet pussy. Britney did enjoy eating this pussy, but a shudder ran through her as she thought about Brianna. There she was, watching, as Britney had watched Brianna engaged in sexual acts with Ms. Arianne. Then, as the vibe slowed, she thought about the store and the toy's insertion returned.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Ms. Arianne's voice. "My, my. Someone wants to please her Mistress. Keep going, my Pet Mommy."

Britney licked her younger Mistress faster, her tongue tried to reach everywhere at once. Suddenly the toy's vibration speed increased rapidly as her body shook, as did Brianna's as she looked on helplessly.

Ms. Arianne pushed Britney back and away. Britney looked up at her Mistress. "That is enough for now, Pet." Britney's chair was moved out as well, to fully expose herself to Brianna. Ms. Arianne whispered in Britney's ear, "Look at her sexy body. Sex is sex, and soon you will learn that a dishy body like that is so desirable." With that, she kissed Britney's cheek and replaced the ball gag.

The two overexcited women sat there facing each other. Britney wanted to look away but found herself staring back at her daughter. Brianna looked on in lust and frustration.

Suddenly they heard music and the pattern of the vibrations changed to a slightly above slow buzzing. Like sweet, nerve-wrecking torment, the vibrations would slowly speed up and slow back down. Adding to the pent-up frustrations the women were feeling. Never enough to bring either to their climax.

Arianne used her phone to make a call, while her pets moaned as they looked at each other and the Lovense toys did their job.

"Well hello, this is Arianne, we met earlier," neither Britney nor Brianna could hear the person Ms. Arianne was speaking to but both knew instinctively who it was.

"Yes, that was quite a good time. I couldn't help but notice your interest. Would you like to assist me again?" Both bound women's eyes widened.

"Great. As I said before, I like my pets to be willing to enjoy many aspects of sex. Have you much experience with training?....... No, well perhaps you can come over and I can show you their ropes." Arianne smiled at Britney after saying that.

Arianne then moved between her pets, to lean against the counter, not looking at either one as she listened to her phone.

"I trust with your business you see sex as I do. That sex between adults is pleasurable," then a pause, "Even if they share a close relationship."

Brianna moaned, her body betrayed her hearing this. Britney looked at Ms. Arianne, hoping she really did not mean what she thought she had just heard. Then the Lovense began to vibrate faster and slower and faster in tune with the thumping bass sounding from a car's stereo that drove by. Adding to the desires burning in them.

"I know you felt the tension before. That desire is so powerful. I have witnessed it many times. Seen that passion boil over," Arianne added.

"It is such a thrill to facilitate such actions between ones so close. To get them to cross that line."

Arianne paused again to listen before leaving the kitchen with, "No, not yet but soon, would you..." Then she was out of hearing range as the bound mother and daughter fought the lust in them.

Not long after....

Neither woman heard the knock or the few minutes of conversation that came soon after the music began to play. So both were shocked when Ms. Arianne returned and was accompanied by a smiling Veronica.

Both young women walked in wearing nothing but matching knee-high black latex stiletto-heeled boots and strapon girlie cocks. Both were tall. While Ms. Arianne was thin, Veronica still had the toned body of an elite athlete. The scars on both shoulders and one knee showing why her volleyball and softball competition days had ended too soon.

"Pets, we have a guest. I told her we would show her a fan-fucking-tastic time. So, be good pets and you will have fun too."

With that, Veronica sat a duffle bag on the kitchen counter. "I brought some toys for our little party."

Arianne smiled as she looked into the bag. She extracted a thick, pink fly swatter, "slut" printed on it. "Oh, I do love party favors."

"They help set the mood, and remind one of their place." Arianne extended the swatter toward Brianna's face. "You can use such a fun toy, instead of your hand, to get your pet to focus on you. Thus keeping your own posture correct as you look down at your pet."

Veronica let out a devilish smirk as she observed Arianne lifting Brianna's face up by the chin. Hands on her hips as she took in the scene.

Ms. Arianne stepped up to Brianna and pulled out her ball gag. Seconds later, Brianna was sucking the phallus her Mistress wore, knowing to get it as wet as possible and to take it all in to please her mistress.

Britney looked up at the younger woman who had stepped before her. She remembered how good she had been at volleyball until she had blown out her shoulder. Veronica smiled at her as Veronica took a fist full of hair with one hand and stroked Britney's cheek with the other before she spoke. "After I take out your gag, you say nothing. Just keep that pretty mouth open for my cock then get it wet." Britney only nodded slightly.

Britney was soon gagging on Veronica's girlie cock as the dominant young woman slowly thrust it in and out, while holding Britney's head in place. Britney was unable to look, but she could hear Brianna's slurps on the fake cock in her mouth. Then that damn vibrator began to buzz faster in her pussy.

For the next few minutes the submissive women's mouths were used before each was again gagged. Ms. Arianne and Veronica untied them from the kitchen chairs and repositioned them on the kitchen table.

They were laid across the table, breasts to the table-top and legs spread wide. Their faces only inches apart now as each was felt up from behind. Britney begged in her mind, 'take it fucking out and take me to bed, please.'

Ms. Arianne had moved to Britney, and thus Veronica to Brianna. They smiled at each other as they felt up the submissive women. Lubing up the submissive asses before them. Ms. Arianne spoke, saying, "They are both so very excited for us, those Lovense were a great buy, thank you."

Veronica replied as she eased a wet finger into Brianna's ass, "Oh, they sell themselves, especially once you know about them and how exciting they can be." She smiled broader as her finger slipped in and Brianna let out a little grunt.

Almost immediately Britney grunted too and Veronica knew her new friend was doing the same to Brianna's mother. This was a perverse thought that seemed to turn Veronica on even more. Never had she ever slept with a mother and daughter before, but damn, this other woman was so relaxed in her dominance here that Veronica could not help but again admire her.

Then came the nod from Ms. Arianne after a few minutes of fingering the ladies' bottoms. At the same time, both Britney and Brianna felt their rosebud's being penetrated by the girlie cocks of the strap-on's. Their faces only a couple of inches apart as they watched each other's expression as they felt their own ass being stuffed with cock.

Both grunted in sexual driven pain, wanting the pleasure that Brianne knew better than Britney would come. Brianna hated that it was Veronica that was about to fuck her ass, but she said to herself, 'I guess better me than seeing her with Mother.' Brianna knew that there was a great chance that would still happen tonight, knowing her Mistress loved to break taboos.

The table began to rock, and the women moaned and groaned into their gags in almost unison as they both were sodomized together. Adding to their vocalizations were the squishy sounds of the toys sliding in and out, with the slap of flesh on flesh as the Dommes fucking them hit home.

Ms. Arianne announced that they could climax at will. This came just as the Lovense began another cycle of vibration at higher speeds. Both Britney came almost immediately, overtaken by all that was happening.

Britney was driven over the edge by the sight before her and climaxed hard as she trembled and screamed into her gag.

Britney moaned into the gag as she looked at Brianna shaking and trembling as Brianna climaxed soon after her mother. Veronica pulled Brianna up and back by her hair as Brianna moaned and drooled on her gag.

"Look at your daughter cumming from that ass-fucking, just look at her," Ms. Arianne said to Britney as she leaned down on the older woman's back and held Britney's hair to make sure she did not turn her head.

"There is my good Mommy Slut, cum for your Mistress, good girl," Ms. Arianne grunted as she kept fucking Britney's ass through her orgasm.

A shared nod a few minutes later and both Ms. Arianne and Veronica stepped back from the duo they had fucked hard. Both Britney and Brianna trembled on the table.

Ms. Arianne and Veronica removed their harnesses and placed them on the table next to the still recovering pair. A flash of jealousy ran through Brianna as she watched her Mistress and the Bitch kiss. 'You fucking bitch! Mistress, send her away please.'

Ms. Arianne, still embracing Veronica with one arm, said, "Would you like your friend or her Mom to take care of this?" Ms. Arianne's hand rubbing the wet lips of Veronica's labia. Both Britney's and Brianna's eyes went wide, for different reasons. Brianna wanted nothing to do with Veronica, but would serve if Mistress told her too. 'She did taste good. Damn Her!'

Britney on the other hand simply pondered, 'Does she like the same things as Ms. Arianne or me?'

The Living Room

In the living room, Ms. Arianne sat on the edge of the overstuffed chair. Brianna was between her legs eating her pussy as Ms. Arianne watched her mommy slut lick Veronica's cunt on the couch. Both Britney's and Brianna's hands were still tied behind them as they pleasured the pussy in their faces.

"The Pet who makes us climax first gets a prize," Ms. Arianne suddenly announced. A shiver ran through Brianna as she looked up at her Mistress. 'Oh fuck, oh fuck. No, no, no.' Brianna thought as she licked, bit and sucked on Ms. Arianne's clit faster and harder.

Britney meanwhile was enjoying eating her second ever pussy. Veronica had puffier lips than Ms. Arianne or herself. Britney heard the announcement but it really wasn't much of a contest to her. 'Anna knows Ms. Arianne better, she will win whatever prize.... Oh, Veronica liked my tongue under her clit like this.' Then she once again flicked her tongue just under the younger woman's sensitive spot, getting another sexy moan from Veronica.

Both Mother and Daughter used their tongues, lips and even noses to pleasure the dominant woman before them. Since both Ms. Arianne and Veronica were already turned on, the two submissive women soon brought their partner to climax.

Ms. Arianne moaned as her body trembled from her orgasm and she ground her pussy on Brianna's face. A moment later, Veronica arched her back and announced, "Fuck yes, I'm cumming," as she grabbed Britney by the hair, climaxing on the older woman's face.

Once Veronica and Ms. Arianne recovered, the latter announced, "Well, my pussy girl won this round. Now for her prize." A devilish look crossed Ms. Arianne's face. While both Brianna and Britney looked on.

"Ok, Pussy Girl. Your choice of prizes is, eat Veronica's ass or get eaten out by," a pause, while Veronica smiled, "Or get eaten by Mommy Slut there."

Sitting back on her heels, Brianna looked up at her smiling Mistress. 'Neither! Let me eat your ass,' she wanted to say but knew it was not an option. She glanced at Veronica, who was suppressing a giggle and her stunned mother.

"Tick tock, make up your mind. Ass or climax, which is it?"

"Please," she quietly pleaded with Ms. Arianne.

Veronica chimed in, "Did I hear the greedy cunt say both?"

"Nnnnooooo," Brianna then said as she watched Ms. Arianne turn her head to Veronica.

"Hmmm, tempting. Very tempting," Ms. Arianne then replied. "I know. Mommy dearest needs practice and her sweet daughter needs her release. So Mommy has three minutes to make the Pussy Girl cum or Pussy Girl eats ass until you cum, Veronica."

Britney was thinking, 'Wait, what?'

Ms. Arianne and Veronica placed couch cushions on the floor and laid Britney down on them. "I don't think-" Britney started before she was slapped by Ms. Arianne.

*SLAP*

"That's right, you do not think, you serve," Ms. Arianne began. "We are all adults here and you need practice licking pussy. There is only one here you have not eaten. Do it right and she can eat you next, Mommy."

Mouth agape, cheek burning, Britney merely nodded up at her Mistress. Her mind replayed the words just spoken and the tone of "Mommy" at the end. 'She is sick, she wants me to commit incest.'

With that, Brianna came over and straddled Britney. "One moment, Pussygirl," Ms. Arianne said as Britney stared up at Brianna's bald cunt. Leaving her wet pussy inches above her own mother. A drop of juice began to drip out of the young woman's pussy. Slowly lowering on a string of liquid.

"Veronica, set a timer on your phone. Three minutes." Veronica grabbed her phone and nodded a moment later. "Now, lower, Pussy Girl. Lick your baby girl, Mommy Slut."

Brianna ground her cunt on Britney's face. She was aroused and wanted to climax, regardless of whose tongue was licking her. 'I just wanna cum and not eat Veronica's fat.... sexy..... ass."

Then the sound of a hand hitting flesh. Britney yelped out below Brianna. "Legs apart, Mommy Slut," Ms. Arianne commanded her latest pet. A handprint on the older woman's thigh.

Ms. Arianne rubbed Britney's pussy. "I think Mommy loves our young pussies, don't you think, Veronica? Look how wet she is licking her own daughter!"

*Smack*

Britney yelped as her cunt was spanked. Her body jerked and she almost threw Brianna off her. Ms. Arianne rubbed Britney again, giggling as she added, "Focus, Mommy Slut, you have wasted well over a minute now. Less than two minutes to go and I haven't heard her moaning once."

A few moments later, Britney again yelped and bucked as her pussy was cupped and pinched hard. Brianna's wet pussy had rubbed all over her face. Britney was broken sexually now. "Lick your daughter's pussy! Do it, Mommy Slut!"

With that, Britney extended her tongue to better lick and taste Brianna. Any thoughts about it being wrong were gone. Britney loved this cunt rubbing on her face.

Britney only thought, 'Why did I wait so long to eat pussy? I don't care that this is Anna. I fucking love it. I want her to climax.'

Ms. Arianne meanwhile watched and lightly teased Britney's pussy. She loved seeing a Mother and Daughter give into their lusts like this and she could see Veronica liked it too.

Veronica sat on the edge of the coffee table, legs apart as she watched and rubbed her own pussy. The moans from the women before her was a sexy duet in her ears.

Brianna was close now. Her clit tingled as she rubbed her pussy on her own mother's face. Brianna kept her eyes closed, not wanting to watch Veronica before her, openingly masturbating now. 'So, so fucking close.'

Then an alarm went off. Veronica giggled and held up her phone. "Well, times up," Ms. Arianne announced.

Brianna froze and looked over at her Mistress. No words spoken, but Brianna did moan as her Mother's tongue still worked her very aroused vulva.

"Well, my new friend, you now get to experience my Pussy Girl eating your ass."

Brianna was told to remain sitting on Britney's face as Veronica turned around, spreading her ass cheeks and pushing her ample ass into Brianna's face.

A hand held Brianna's hair, keeping her face buried in Veronica's ass, as Veronica berated and humiliated Brianna. "That's it, Bitch, eat my ass like I always knew you would. Little miss goody two shoes, look at you now! You lesbian Dyke, eating ass."

Brianna climaxed in seconds, with Britney's tongue deep in her pussy and nose on Brianna's clit. Brianna's own tongue deep in Veronica's ass.

Once Brianna climaxed, Ms. Arianne told Brianna to climb off her Mother and then helped Britney up. As she led the older woman towards the bedrooms, she said over her shoulder, "Have fun, you two, see you in the morning."

The next morning guilt.

Britney woke up the next morning, stiff and alone. She lay in bed a moment, then thought of the previous day's activities. Britney shuddered.

Eventually, Britney got out of bed. She put on a tee shirt before heading to the bathroom. She paused at her door to listen but the house was quiet.

She was about to pass Brianna's room when the door suddenly opened. Brianna was nude and both breasts had large passion marks on them. Britney was taken aback at her daughter's open nudity in front of her.

"They went out for breakfast," Brianna said, her eyes lustfully taking in Britney.

Embarrassed, Britney only replied, "I have to pee." Quickly she moved to the bathroom to relieve herself and tried to shake off last night and the encounter a moment ago.

After completing her morning routine, a now aroused Britney headed back to her room. As soon as she entered the hallway, Britney heard a moan.

Brianna's door was open. Britney froze. 'Is Ms. Arianne back? Did I miss her return?' Britney crept towards Brianna's open doorway, her heart pounding. 'What is wrong with me?'

Brianna moaned louder, wanting Britney to hear her. She worked the long dildo in and out of her wet pussy. The wet sound added to her own excitement. Ms. Arianne had not given her instructions per se but the fact she had handed Brianna this toy, told her volumes, along with the other toy on her bookshelf.

Brianna fucked her pussy and thought of Ms. Arianne and Veronica, 'the bitch,' watching her even now. But Brianna kept coming to mind too, as she slid the double ended dildo in and out. She did not think of Britney as her mother but another lover, doing her best to drive out the fact that yes, Britney was her own mother.

Brianna was close to climaxing, she slowed her strokes. Brianna wanted to cum with Britney. Ms. Arianne had long taught her to fight her orgasms and the lust it fueled made her more excited. She could see a reflection from a mirror in the hallway and it told her what was going on outside her room.

Britney leaned against the wall outside of Anna's room. The unmistakable sound of the toy working her daughter's wet pussy was working on her aroused mind, even as she still tried to fight that lust.

Britney didn't even realize she was masturbating as she listened, until she had to stifle a moan. Covering her mouth, Britney peeked around the doorjamb. Her eyes went wide at the sight.

Brianna was on her back, legs wide open to the doorway. One end of the toy buried in her exposed pussy as she held up the other end, pointing it to the doorway.

"I know you are there. Come in and join me, it is ok, Mom."

Shaking, Britney stepped into the open doorway. "This isn't right," Britney stated, her chest heaving and her pussy clenching.

"We are two adults, alone in our home." Brianna then wiggled the end of the rubber double-ended phallus sticking out of her pussy. "I know you want to. That you need to."

Britney stepped closer. The lust in her propelled her to the bed. Again saying, "This isn't right," even as she reached for Brianna's extended hand.

Brianna guided Britney's hand to the slick, wet rubber cock that extended from Brianna's warm, wet pussy. She helped her mother stroke the pink dildo.

"Doesn't it feel good? It is even better inside. Try it. Let me fuck you as you fuck me." Lust and desire full in Brianna's voice now.

Britney froze for a moment. Her guilty conscience again wrestled itself. Telling her that this wasn't right and saying, 'We are both adults with needs.'

Lust won out and Britney mounted the exposed end of the double-ended dildo. Feeling it filling her as she took it inside her.

For the next twenty five minutes, the two women fucked themselves and each other hard. Orgasm after orgasm rocked them. Sexual heat and sweat built as they embraced and kissed as lovers. Until they finally collapsed together.

Later in the morning

Britney slowly awoke around 11 am. "Oh Gawd," escaped her lips as she realized she was naked in bed with Brianna. She sat up and looked around. She gasped as she saw Ms. Arianne sitting in the small makeup chair and smiling at her. A finger to her lips, indicating her to remain silent.

Arianne rose and indicated for Britney to follow. "Turn the shower on, my mommy slut," Arianne said as they stepped into the bathroom. As Britney turned on the water, Arianne undressed.

"Did you like Veronica?"

"Yes I did," Britney admitted. 'She was sexy, young and not my daughter!'

*Smack*

Britney's ass burned. "You forgot to say Mistress. Don't make me punish you."

"I am so sorry, Mistress," a shaken Britney replied as Arianne stepped into the shower.

"Wash me, Mommy slut." Britney stepped into the shower with a washcloth and grabbed the shower gel. "Look into my eyes as you bathe me."

"You did well yesterday. I know it must have been quite the shock but you found your experience...... pleasant, I assume."

Looking into the younger woman's eyes, Britney saw a fire and strength in them. "I have to admit while it was overwhelming at times, I did enjoy it, Ms. Arianne."

"I have found that older women need to feel wanted again. And I do want you, make no mistake about that." With those words, Arianne traced the older woman's now wet lips. "And I want you to want and need me. To please me, like Pussygirl does."

Suddenly, Arianne leaned forward and kissed Britney. Softly at first, until Arianne's hand cupped the older woman's ass. Their eyes still locked as Arianne worked her tongue past Britney's lips.

As they kissed in the warm shower, the words just spoken swirled in Britney's head. As the kiss continued her mind focused on one word, "Pussygirl."

Breaking the kiss, Arianne told Britney it was her back now. Britney rubbed the soapy cloth on the younger woman's back and ass. Cleaning her Mistress happily.

Arianne turned to rinse. As she did, she placed her hands on Britney's shoulders. "You want a reward?"

There was no pressure on Britney's shoulders or in the words. There was lust in both women's eyes. "Please, Ms. Arianne, may I?"

Arianne nodded to the older woman. She was pleased to see and hear the lust of submission in her new pet. "Yes, Mommyslut, you may."

Preparations

The rest of the day was quite lazy for the most part. Ms. Arianne went through Britney's closet and drawers. Many articles, including all but three panties, were thrown out. "These thongs are barely acceptable. You will go see Veronica this week for better ones. When I am not around, you will serve her."

She knew she should refuse, that she should tell this woman to leave. That this was going too far, but Britney felt a need, an emptiness in her life being filled by this woman. "Yes, Mistress," came immediately out of her mouth.

Brianna's eyes widened ever so slightly. 'Please, not that bitch.' From her position in the room's corner, she saw herself in the mirror. Her nipples hardened. Then she glanced at the passion marks that Veronica had placed there.

It was humiliating to Brianna how Veronica had used her. She came and came hard with her. Sharing looks that only Domme and submissive know. Brianna tried not to shudder at the memory.

Seeing the hesitant look on her new pet's face, Arianne took control. "You know, let me call and make you an appointment with her." Arianne said before stepping out of the bedroom to place the call.

Mother and daughter remained in the bedroom, both still naked, except for the collars they both wore. Bagging up much of Britney's wardrobe for donation. No words spoken as each stole glances of the other.

Things could never be the same between them, both knew that. The months and years they spent barely speaking were forever gone. Britney turned to her daughter and kissed her fully on the lips. "Thank you for helping us by introducing me to Arianne."

"You... Umm, yes... You are welcome," Brianna replied without saying it had been Arianne's idea.

They looked into each other's eyes. Much had changed between them in a very short time. One had come home changed in so many ways. The other was now in the process of becoming a submissive woman herself.

Britney's ride

Arianne admired her pets. Both mother and daughter were dressed alike. Open white blouses with only the two bottom buttons fastened. Short black skirts that were nothing more than crotch scarfs. Black thigh highs and heels finished the clothing but not the accessories.

Each wore a black leather collar that was locked on with suitcase locks. Their nipples were clamped with black japanese clover nipple clamps that included connecting chains. Each woman also had a vibrating butt plug in. Brianna's being a size larger because, "you, my pussygirl, need a larger one now."

Ball gags and handcuffs were on the coffee table as Arianne circled the pair. "My sweet pets. I hope you are both excited for our outing. Mommy slut, you will get to meet my friends and other pets."

She kissed Britney's neck and whispered, "They are going to love you."

Britney moaned at the words and the tug on the chain but said nothing. 'This is not right. To go out like this. With Brianna too,' she did think, 'but yet, I am so turned on.'

A soft stroke of two fingers on Britney's cheek followed. "You have done well this weekend, Mommyslut."

Then Arianne turned to Brianna. "And you, my pussygirl pet. You did so well this weekend too." Arianne then embraced and kissed her lover. Squeezing her ass as they kissed with passion.

Arianne intentionally drew the kiss out, knowing Britney was watching intently. When she finally broke the kiss, Arianne turned to Britney, "Would you like a kiss like that?"

Britney smiled and nodded. "Yes, please, Ms. Arianne."

A smile formed on Arianne's lips. Without looking, she reached back and tugged Brianna towards Britney. "Very well. You two kiss until our ride arrives. And I expect passion between you two lovers."

Britney's eyes went wide, Brianna only drew closer. Brianna held her mother by the shoulders and leaned in. 'I am turned on, she is just another woman and I love other women,' Brianna told herself as her lips touched Britney's again.

Arianne merely looked on as her hosts began to make out. She sent a text, "Once safe, tell me how long."

The two women were kissing harder now, it was obvious that they both were beginning to really enjoy the kiss. It was a few minutes before Arianne got a reply, "Maybe 5."

"Grind on each other, get into your passion, my sexy pets," Arianne said to the two women making out before her.

The women changed positions, almost without breaking their kiss. Soon each was grinding on the exposed leg of the other and the top of their stockings. Moans of passion coming from them both. Each woman held the other's ass as they continued to make out for their Mistress.

The doorbell rang. Arianne ordered them both to face the door and stand in the inspection pose.

Brianna stood motionless. While she was not exactly a fan of being shown off like this, she was mostly flattered by the pleasant comments on her body. Britney however was fighting covering herself and running to change.

Arianne stepped to the door. After looking through the peephole, she opened the door wide. As expected by Brianna, Mrs. Greene stood in the doorway in her ubiquitous robe that she wore for such events.

Britney let out a gasp seeing the slightly older woman in her doorway. The woman stepped in, after a welcome from Arianne. "Thank you, Mistress," said this unknown woman to Britney.

"Mommy Slut, this is Professor Greene, she helps me and my friends with our pets. Mrs. Greene, this is Britney, Bree's sexy mother."

The thicker, older woman smiled as she stepped up to Britney. Their eyes locked for a moment before Mrs. Greene took in the sexy mother. "Oh she is delicious. Do we have time?"

"Sadly for you, no. I've let the girls know I have a new pet to meet and they already have to wait. But tomorrow, when you bring her home, I am positive you will be welcomed in to get her thanks for being her driver."

With that, the four women got into the professor's car. Arianne sat between her collared pets for the ride.

About halfway on the trip was a small fueling station and convenience store. Semi truck traffic was not heavy along the route, but the need for this place was necessary.

"Bitch, pull over up here. I need to let my pets out to piss," Arianne announced as she finally looked up from her phone.

Turning to Brianna, first she removed her ball gag from her mouth. "Does my pet need to pee? Be a good girl and take mommy slut too. Then get me a bottle of water."

Turning to Britney, she placed a five dollar bill in the breast pocket of her blouse. Removing Britney's ball gag, Arianne then said, "You will find the money you need in Mommyslut's breast pocket, my Pussygirl." Looking into Britney's eyes, she added, "Pussygirl, cop a good feel getting the money out."

Neither woman said a word getting out of the car. Five minutes later, they returned, both red-faced. Arianne rolled down a window and asked for her water. Britney began to step closer but was told to stop and lean over. Arianne smiled as her new pet's face went red as she bent over, giving the leering clerk an eyeful. Then she asked them to get back in.

"Such good pets," Arianne said as they fastened their seatbelts and Professor Greene resumed driving.

Arianne rubbed each woman's legs, as she sat between them. Brianna was seemingly calm. She knew that soon her oral service's would be called upon. She pondered whom it would be with.

Britney was turned on by all of this. The look on the clerk's face when Bree got out the cash to pay for the bottle of water had been thrilling. Never had Britney ever dressed like this in public or been so overtly sexual in front of a stranger. 'Well, except for that Veronica.'

She wondered what was upcoming but somehow knew better than to ask. She was loving Arianne's hand on her thigh, about teasingly not touching her wet sex.

Arianne spoke to the professor driving them about a paper that was due soon. Mrs. Greene replied, "He is a stickler. Too many words is as bad as too few to him. I can help you edit if you wish."

Arianne told her that she had enough time but appreciated the gesture. "I could use your help with my pets tonight. Especially my Mommyslut here."

Arianne rubbed Britney's wet pussy as she added, "She is a natural like her daughter."

Both Britney and Brianna moaned. Their simultaneous moans made Arianne smile as her fingers played with their wet vulvas.

Soon they had arrived at the campus and Hawthorne Hall, where the English department was. The fifth floor was thought to be mostly storage now, except for the door with a numerical lock. Many wondered what was behind it.

Britney shivered as they approached the door. 'I should have stayed home. I can't do this. I have a good job and Bree is my daughter. No one can know what we.... what we have done.'

Arianne seemed to sense the apprehension in her new pet. "Pussygirl, kiss my mommyslut, she seems to need some encouragement."

Brianna was turned on. The thought of the other Mistresses and pets of the Mistresses aroused her. And now Her Mistress had two pets of her own.

So when asked to kiss Britney, Brianna did not hesitate a moment. Holding her mother's face gently, she placed her lips on the older woman's lips. The kiss quickly became passionate.

The door pad chimed as Ms. Arianne put in her code. The door locks released audibly as the two lovers kissed until their Mistress said, "Time to go, Pets."

To be continued...???