Inn C’est: stay & cum family fun; 9

Reader advisory: this details the first part an extended female dominance and submission session of correction, in this part all female. It is more of sensual torment than punitive punishment, although there is some hard ass spanking. If that, dominant women are not your thing, skip this and part 10! Also skip ahead if for you erotica is only about frantic fucking as, frankly, there isn't any.

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"Imagine, the Correctional Courtyard for Inn C'Est Resort!" Mum swung her arms and round gesturing at what had been the old farmyard, now part cleared, part building site. "What fun correction in the sun! And it's just so, oh so much more thrilling, teaching and receiving when correctional lessons have an audience!" She giggled naughtily. "Soon I as your mistress need to give you all a lesson in correction!"

"Yes mistress, thank you." We all replied if not at the same time, in close sequence.

"Oh my dears, if only you had each not been so naughty or disobedient. But." Mum clapped her hands. "In your own way, you each have been, and so as your adoring mistress I must apply the correction each, in your own way, need!" Again we all chirruped affirmatively.

Mum spun round again, the loosest, flabbiest of her abundant flesh struggled to help up with her exuberance. It was mums big, pendulous tits and floridly abundant mess of labia that always grabbed the eye. Well, my eye as her adoring, obedient, submissive and delightfully incestuous son.

My sister and I had been big babies and our two births in next to no time wrecked mums cunt as we forced our way out into the world. But thankfully dad liked the look and the last twenty years so had I, when I could. I had on family visits admired the obviously overripe mess of her cunt when she wore a bikini or leggings. Mum being mum she was quite unabashed to display not a neat camel toe but a messy, magnificent labial abundance, that some bikinis had, to my and latterly my sons delight, frequently failed to restrain.

But recently we had let our natural love for each other reach its fullest physical expression. I had at last been treated to the full incestuous delights of fucking the very cunt that conceives me. I had now cum in my mum many times and also her mouth and asshole for that matter. I knew mum was well past childbearing, but our mutual desire to express our love physically, our animal need to breed each other was irresistible.

I understood my own urges, I thought, well for men their masculinity normally hangs visibly represented by their balls. Well, for mum at the apex of her cunt, normally in mums fleshy mons Venus, was the wonder of her wanton womanhood. Mum had a large clitoris, a thumb like lady cock which, it seemed, drove her insatiable desire for the pleasures of the flesh in pursuit of her ecstasy of orgasm.

And of course I, well we all loved her heavy tits, skeins of stretch marks and gorgeous blue veins ran back from the crown of plump, pink plum nipples. Actually with the way they hung down it was more like teats on a milk cows udders. But oh how she loved to be squeezed, suckled and nipped to the extent it would make her get off. Bra less in public mum relished the way her big saggy boobs jiggled swung in too tight, too sheer tops. The disapproving scowls from most women and jaw dropping lust from the lovers of big tits, most men and some women, was a major thrill for her.

Indeed mum had recently discovered a love of more extreme tits play and torture. That was after a hot and steamy revenge kidnap role play where Carol bound them up in rope and hung mum from them on sex swing. We had since recreated that a few times, although not taking her full weight just on her tits, but it had definitely stretched and sagged them even more deliciously to my mind.

Oh yes, my gorgeous hot and horny whore of a mum didn't just love giving lessons in correction as mistress, she enjoyed learning them as a submissive pupil. God I was so lucky to be fucking, sucking and much more, with my majestic mother so often these past few weeks. Oh, and my sister and then our new friend Carol had joined in with our filthy family fun.

Today we had hoped to induct Suzy into our passion play, and so far she was proving a promisingly and very pleasurable willing supplicant. She stiffened noticeably as mum spoke, genuinely excited by the prospect of her first correctional. She was our friend Carol's daughter, coincidentally at the ages of 50 and 25.

And so all four beautiful women, each contrasting in age, form and looks, were here today. In this sun filled courtyard we were all quite naked and they a feast for my ogling eyes, stirring the attentions of my cock.

We were buying what would become In C'Est resort which was, first phase anyway structurally mostly complete. But the prior owners ran out of cash. We were then going to run it as an adults only resort with mum and Carol already touting for business in their incest forums. Families could come here and freely express the full extent of their physical love. And just now mum had come up with the idea for its Correctional Courtyard.

For its inaugural this afternoon we didn't have the fancy stocks, benches, star frames and the range other devices of correctional humiliation that mum saw in her minds eye. But we did had a selection of builders pallets, some picnic blankets and mums special bag. Mum had packed it for the the various eventualities of the day and so was a well stocked special bag.

Indeed the very purpose of today's visit was to get Suzy into accepting, indeed now wanting, correction. Then our dear, debauched friend her own mum, Carol, could humiliate her daughter as payback for all the years of cruel and cutting comments. Suzy was a hot little baby doll type, a willowy blonde who looked taller than she was. She was pretty, a bit, just a bit, too pretty to my eye and a youthful 25 that passed for 18. She was still a childless maiden and her body was trim, taught and tight, including as my ravaging cock had found out earlier, her perfect pert pussy. Whilst her titties we're tiny they were topped with quite extravagant cup cake nipples that easily made up for the lack of mammary mass.

Suzy was, as she knew, a smoking hot baby doll type that some men went for big time. And so even as she left her terrible teens behind her, she had continued to mock her shorter, abundantly bouncing buxom mum. For years she had cruelly ridiculed her by then divorced, single mum for being so much dumpier and frumpier.

Well of course I could see the attraction in Suzy, but I actually preferred her MILF momma who I well knew was most certainly not frumpy. The buxom, dumpy look I liked, a lot, especially after her snatch was shaven smooth and as her big tits had been rejuvenated in a desperate attempt to keep her ex. Her boobs had been tweaked, tightened and lifted, not enlarged so they were preternaturally perky for a 50 year old mum of two. But bags of fun alright, and it was just from her tits, Carol had freely given abundant pleasures to us all.

Carol, it turned out, had met mum a few months ago online in a discrete forum for mature mums with shared interests in incest. They had, literally, clicked with each other and their chat had helped fire and inspire their deepest mother love... and I was the first lucky recipient of that. I was over forty now but in good shape and sad, alone and sexless after my divorce had got chatting to mum on the phone. Slowly over months we had gone from sympathy and support for my mum in my celibacy to flirty and then gotten hotter and hornier with each other. I hadn't know in the background that mums increasingly raunchy chat was inspired by that forum and Carol especially. Well, for that I was extremely grateful to Carol.

It turned out we both, my mum and I had for the last two decades or more suppressed our natural desire for each other, indeed that dad and I had done the same to our own now rampant bi sides. Mum was happily married to dad still and they had both been active sexually but mums libido has been increasing, indeed was raging from the inspiration of that fabulously filthy online chat.

One part of her which was mum now releasing her inner dormant desire to be a dominatrix and thus her inspiration and enthusiasm for Correctional Courtyard. So now we were getting to the objective of today. Suzy thought she was here to quote for the job of our interior designer, but mostly so we, and especially mum, could draw her in as a willing supplicant. As such we needed her to submit to, if not ask for correction and humiliation as payback for Carol.

"Oh my darlings, especially you child." Mum sauntered up to Suzy, who started at mums unabashed nudity. "You especially you are so good to realise your need for correction. Buts it's not really me you need your loving lesson from me, now, is it?" Mum ran her hand down from Suzy's cheek to tickle her plump, swollen cup cake teat.

"I, oh." She glanced at her mum, who a couple of hours ago had snarled out her need for payback from her then tied down daughter. Well, mum had experienced Carol getting a bit too carried away in a fantasy role play, so had stepped in and stopped that then. "No mistress I, I need correction from my momma for..." she looked down shamefaced. Carol stepped forward, flushed with excitement.

"For what!" Carol spat the last word out at her daughter.

"For being a spiteful, nasty little girl to you momma, even when you were the one helping me when I needed it most." She looked up as her mother, who even though much shorter seemed to dominate over her. "I am so sorry."

"Well you can show me how sorry you are bitch." Carol snapped, the years of hurt overflowing out of her.

"she will, but later my friend, first let us show our new friend, this sweet young girl how we all take correction for our transgressions. Isn't that right?" Mum span round to give us a knowing look, raised eyebrow and all, as she turned to us each in turn.

"Yes mistress mother!" We all replied, even Carol who had previously supplicated herself in obedience to her mistress mother. Mum swept up the crop from the table with an extravagant flourish.

"Excellent, well my darling, let's spank your peachy ass first?" Mum spun back round, pointed the crop at and pulled my sister forward. I had broken mums intimacy embargo with my sister earlier when the two of us took Suzy round for a guided tour. I had confessed to sodomizing my sister when mum interrogated me on our return. But it wasn't because of that which had given the game away to mum. It was how my sister had walked a bit stiffly, from the even more forbidden first ever fisting I had given babe, of which mum was still unaware.

"Of course mistress mother, how do you want me?" My sister smiled her beautiful smile as she stepped jauntily forward to stand on the picnic blanket. She tended to defiance more than I and had enjoyed several corrections, which apparently made the horny little bitch even hornier!

"Sweetie, one of the lady humbler bars out the bag." Mum ordered me as she pushed my sisters head down so she bent forward at the hips. I ruffled out a lady humbler bar and directed by mums nod went to fit it. First the ankle straps locking the bar between her legs then both wrists, forcing my sister to bend over unable to move. Mum then gestured for me to spread the adjustable bar as wide as possible, spreading my sisters feet almost three feet apart. That pulled her arms down making her thrust her peachy, splayed ass up in the air.

"Well mistress, that's a sweet ass view of a sweet ass indeed." Carol said admiringly, standing behind my sister and ogling her two glorious holes. I hurried round to join and indeed my sister was delightfully displaying both anus and cunt most deliciously.

"Oh wow that's so..." Suzy stood behind with a hand on her mums shoulder. "That's so fucking horny you fabulous fucking people."

"Thank you Suzy, isn't it just." Mum admired her daughters derrière display. You know now babe I do not want, that I hate so much to correct you. But I cannot allow such disobedience and I love you so much I must correct you. Now babe, do I need to gag you or will you be good and quiet?" Mum knelt down by my sisters side to look at her flushed face.

"Holy fuck that's so horny!" Suzy said as if to herself, staring fixedly at my sisters splayed butt cheeks revealing her recently buggered anus. My sisters vulva glistened in the sunlight, her lush labia still engorged and gaping after recently being so distended by her brothers impaled arm.

"Isn't it just my child." Mum had sauntered round and again knelt but this time behind my sister, so her face was just a foot or so from the glorious of display. Mum smiled down at babes upturned face looking back through her forcibly spread legs. "Will you be good my girl, or do you want a gag?"

"I will be good mistress, now please let me feel your love." My sister replied, her voice understandably a little strained in that position.

"I will try my darling, you must tell me if you need more love from your mistress so I do not withhold what you need!" With that mum gave a round arm swing and landed a fierce smack across both butt cheeks. My sister sucked her breath in, rasping through her teeth but locked in position by the humbler couldn't otherwise move. Suzy sucked gave a little jump with the shock. A sharply defined red wheal began to throb up on my sisters pale, fleshy ass.

"A little more please mistress! Make me really feel your love" My sister asked, a little hoarsely.

"Oh my darling, of course." Mum flickered the fingers of her spare hand over the rapidly swelling welt on her daughters butt. Well, this was a proper correctional alright and fuck it was hot and horny to enjoy watching. With my sister locked in position my cock, despite recently pummelling Carols pussy, began to stir with my arousal at my sister need for her humiliation.

Mums eyes narrowed as she focused on the target of her daughters peachy ass, this time the crop swung back above her shoulder. With a whistle and a crack it spanked hard just below the prior blow. Babes breath rasped again, but she swallowed her yelp of pain, keeping her pledge to stay quiet. "F... f... fuck." Suzy whispered quietly, perhaps now realising the full extent of her own imminent correction she was perhaps now not so keen on.

"Was that enough love my darling?" Mum asked.

"Per... perf... perfect love, my mistress." My sister stuttered through her pain.

"Excellent, half a dozen more then?" Mum swung her arm back.

"I deserve, I need, I want a dozen mistress!" My sister rushed the words out.

"Such a good girl who knows her needs!" Mum swung half a dozen more, sharp spanks but far shorter, softer blows than that fierce second swing, which left quite the most distinct red welt compared to the others. With that harsh hit she had tested my sister and finding her to be good and accepting of it, had not then needed to test her as harshly.

"More mistress!" My sister begged, feeling the blows but knowing none were as sharp as that brutal second smack. Mum stopped to change sides but paused as she knelt to carefully inspect my sisters moist, slick snatch. Mum fluttered her fingers over her daughters wet cunt then raised her fingers to sniff them before slowly sucking and savouring the taste of her daughters sex.

"Well, whose a hot, horny and naughty daughter then?" Mum put the crop down then stood up, looking down at her own crotch and slowly stroked her iron hard clitoris. Then she again inspected my sisters puffy pussy, pushed out and back by her being forced to splay wide and bend so low by the humbler. "Well I think I just might..." Mum stepped up behind my sister carefully guide her hard little lady cock into her daughters gaping gash. She instinctively arced back to help push her crotch forward a little bit more and better penetrate her daughter.

"Oh mistress please, please!" My sister murmured, looking back through her legs she had a fabulous, inverted view of her mother fucking her. Mum reached round her daughter's hips far enough, I was sure, to finger babes button of bliss. With that extra grip mum began to slowly hump and grind, mother and daughters viscous vulva conjoined.

"Oh God that's so fucking hot." Suzy gasped again and I, and my stil hard cock, hard to agree. I could see babe was rocking forward a bit, balanced so helplessly as she was I went round to her front and braced my hands against her hips, just above mums circling arms. Mother and child were both breathing short and sharp as they pressed and pushed their pussies together to pleasure themselves.

"Oh my good baby, my sweet, sweet baby!" Mum murmured as she neared her own sweet ecstasy.

"Oh mummy, miss... mum... mum... mistress!" My sister cried out and I heard, rather than saw, a short, sharp gust of cum from my sister. I felt her body fight against the brutal restraint of the humbler as her mother delivered her into orgasm. Mum reluctantly stepped back short of her own peak moment, picked up the crop and as her daughter still trembled and shivered in ecstasy, applied the second half dozen correctionals.

This time mum really laid in again, a full arm swing that cut through my sisters delirium each drove an anquished yelp building to a shriek for the last. My sisters head hung down as she moaned, her body trembling but locked relentlessly in position.

"Oh my!" Suzy stared wide eyed.

"How naughty were you, bitch?" Mum snarled, sliding the crop firmly between her daughters legs. My sister jerked as much she could and murmered incoherently. "How bad, how naughty?" Mum tapped the crop firmly between her daughters thighs and onto her soppy cunt, making my sisters head snap forward to stare back between her forcefully splayed legs.

"Bad mistress! Bad!" She squealed. Mum flipped the crop aside and moved to stand square on to my sisters naked ass. Leaning forward her udders brushed her daughters lower back as her hand reached under, tapped a couple of times as if testing her aim. Mum then swung her arm back back before landing a meaty, squelchy smack on my sisters snatch, she rasped sharply to catch a breath and I felt her trembling anew.

"That bad, bitch?" Mum demanded.

"Worse mistress, I need feel your love mistress, I need to feel it so bad." My sister implored. Mum nodded and swung her arm back and smacked her daughters cunt hard five more times. My sister head shot back with each as she stifled a groan, it was the one move her humbled body could make other than her now incessant trembling. "M... mmmm... more miss..." She murmured, this time mum sent in a flurry of short, sharp wrist flicks into the now slickly sloppy snatch of her dear, darling daughter.

"That bad bitch?" Mum demanded again, this time getting a mute shake of the head. More moistly meats slaps landed as mums renewed her tormenting of my sisters poor pussy, each smack sounding like a wet fish flopped onto a chopping board.

"Oh fuck mummy oh miss... mummy, mistress oh... oh... fuck, fuck, fuck!" My sisters head shot forward to look back up at mum between her legs as best she could. Her trembling turned up a notch but the humbler cruelly curtailed held her convulsions. I was still holding my sister from the front so couldn't see but heard another gush splatter down. She was now snatching short, urgent breath every second and mumbling insensibly.

Mum knew she now had her daughter beyond the point of ecstatic pleasure and onto the exquisite agony of excessive of bliss. She stopped her wrist slaps and instead began to work her fingers over, on and in her daughters sopping cunt. Mum shuffled round to be beside her daughter and made a duck bill to push her hand into her child's cunt. Mum used such force violating her daughters vagina she threatened to push her over and I had to brace against my sister to keep her upright.

"I'm in, I'm fucking in you my haughty, naughty bitch, feel me, feel your mistress, feel your fucking mother elbow deep in you cunt. Feel that for a mothers love! Feel it." Mum exulted and I looked up from supporting my sister to see mums arm was indeed almost elbow deep in her daughter. Fuck, fisted twice in the same day, that would really, really make her feel it alright. With her arm still impaled in babes cunt, my exuberant mum turned to Suzy. "That's how a naughty bitch takes her correction my sweet child."

"Fu.... ck." Suzy gasped, shock on her face belied by her engorged, iron hard nipples and clearly dripping cunt.

"Thank..." My sister sucked in a deep breath. "Thank you!" She managed.

"Loosen her, my girl took it well." Mum withdrew her glistening arm, smeared with her daughters vaginal excretions. I knelt down and undid my sisters wrists and she immediately collapsed forward onto me. I fell back, working my legs out from under me to sit back supporting my sister on my lap, the side of her head resting side on my rock hard cock. She curled up, cupping and caressing her cruelly chastised cunt, at least I thought she was. But when she trembled again I realised she was softly, secretly masturbating, keeping her riding the long, rolling wave of ecstasy.

"Well my friend, how do you need to be corrected?" Mum turned to Carol, so I guessed I was to be third as Suzy would be last for correction, after seeing how our mistress dominatrix gave her special lessons to loving submissive.

"Wow mistress, I, oh my gosh that... that was so fucking hot and horny I want to be begging for more like that!" Carol replied, flushed with excitement.

"Oh I hope you will my filthy old friend." Mum strutted over, making a point of wiggling her hips and the two horny old bitches leant in for a long, passionate smooch, mum copping a feel of Carols tweaked tits. They eased apart sharing sultry smiles."Help sweetie get my daughter up, I need him to do something for me." Mum ordered, Carol came over and we helped babe stand, my sister reached for her mum as she did and they embraced lovingly and kissed passionately.

"Thank you mistress, thank you. Did I take your correction well mistress?" My sister pulled away to ask anxiously.

"You did my darling, very well! That, oh that, oh my beloved baby being in you so deeply, so intimately was very special! Your first full fisting and from your own mother!" Mum replied proud of them both for the achievement, but little did she knew she was only the second the tickle her daughters cervix, after her son. "Now recover yourself whilst we get Carol ready." Mum guided her to sit down on one of the pallet benches, Suzy passing her a cold drink.

Mum directed me to stack a few more pallets back as table, but double length. After putting a picnic blanket over them Carol had one last hug with mum before I helped her climb on and then mum and I tied her down on her back, an arm and leg in each corner. With the sun still strong mum leant in to tie a blindfold on, letting a kiss linger on her lips.

"My friend, know that I only give such correction to those I love most. Now please be good, be quite quiet whilst I show your beautiful young daughter how an adoring mistress chastises a defiant supplicant." Mum murmured in Carols ear and Carol nodded her affirmation enthusiastically. "Do you want a gag to keep you good?" Carol emphatically shook her head.

"Excellent my darling friend." Mum turned to Suzy. "My dear child watch how I show your mother how much I cherish and adore her by how lovingly I correct her." Suzy nodded, looking agog after the lesson she had just seen given to my sister. "Now you must help me, bind your mum like this." Mum lifted her tits and squeezed them from the root as an example then threw over some soft touch bondage rope as she went to collect a pouch out and a bottle of baby oil from the special bag and put them ready on the table.

Carol looked blindly up and about, it was instinctive to try and look even with a blindfold on as Suzy palpated her mothers tits. However she couldn't control the soft flesh bind them at the same time. So mum waved at me to help. I let Suzy do the binding, wrapping the rope round, as I enjoyed a good hearty fondle of Carols firm tits. For Carol this fettering was reminiscent of her revenge torture from the kidnap role play recently. But there was no frame or anything to suspend her tits from so that surely couldn't be repeated.

As the binding wrapped round the flesh of her tit was compressed and squeezed into a hard, tight cone topped by her taut, engorged nipple. We repeated for the other boob and she lay there, tied down as if wearing some weird, wound rope-bra squeezing her tits up. They blushed red from the constrained blood flow, each topped by an enlarged, even deeper red cherry nipple.

Mum fetched something out of the pouch and leant over her friend to drizzle some baby oil onto one Carols tightly tethered tits. Then mum vigorously massaged the oil all over, giving the plump cherry teat extra attention which made Carol squirm against her bindings and bite her lip. Then mum passed the oil to Suzy and nodded for her to oil up her mums brutally bound boob. Nervously she gave libation to her mums mammary, massaging and manipulating the firm, unyielding flesh tentatively at first but then more assertively working her the oil all over Carols tit.

"What's it like having your daughter fondle and feel you my fine, fettered friend?" Mum asked huskily, leaning over Carol. "You may answer."

"Oh mistress it was... I had hoped it was Suzy mistress, such a tender, thrilling, touch... so special indeed." Mum muttered agreement then pulled out a couple of large nipple suckers, clear plastic tubes about an inch across with a screw action plunger. As the plunger withdrew I knew from experience it create a fierce vacuum that exquisitely extended and extruded the nipple more extremely than any suckling ever can.

Mum centred one carefully over Carols nearest nipple, pushed down to create a seal, the oil helping it to settle on. Then mum turned the wing nut to pull the plunger up, creating a vacuum forcing the nipple to expand beyond its natural limits. It was quite magical how what seemed an already fully engorged cherry plumped out more, so much so Carol couldn't stifle a rasp of pain, at which mum stopped, well, for now.

"My dear friend, I need you to be good, to be quiet, do you want a gag to keep you good?" Carol shook her head. "I won't ask next time my sweet friend." Mum eased in for a soft kiss on Carols lips, getting a nod of submission. "Then set an example to your child for how an adoring child submits to the lessons they need. Now Suzy, do the other one for your mother as part of her lesson in submitting love." She passed the second nipple sucker over to Suzy who, shaking slightly, mimicked my mothers careful fitting until mum waved her to stop, with the plungers equal on each swollen, tormented nipple.

Wordlessly, so that Carol would not know what to expect, mum held the case of her sucker and nodded at Suzy and together they did one half turn, then another. Carol bit her lip, squirming as she suppressed and swallowed the gasp. In the clear tube Carols already engorged nipples were puffed out and pulled out even more. When mum had done this to me it had created what felt like razor sharp points pleasure that with each extrusion scaled up the spectrum to ever more acutely and exquisite pain.

Mum again indicated for the two them to further extrude Carols brutally bloated nipples with another turn. Carol couldn't fully swallow her gasp of pain and got a salutary "quiet" snapped at her. Mum examined the suckers, now almost filled with the fierce red, distended flesh of Carols extravagantly extruded teat. With a nod of satisfaction she moved down the table and drizzled oil over Carols lush, silky smooth vulva, like a chef dressing the finest salad.

Mum nodded at Suzy and made circling motions, Suzy smiled nervously and shuffled down the table hesitating her hands over her mums vulva, then pressed her fingers into the soft, oiled labia, feeling and fondling and her parental pussy.

With both her tightly wrapped tits still topped with the teasing tormenting of the fiercely extruding suckers, Carol now experienced a third surge of sensual sensation. Blindfolded she did not know it was her child caressing and cosseting her cunt so carefully and with such fascinated concentration. Carol could not but strain against hers restraints as her body responded to flurry of renewed arousal as her womanhood was probed and explored by her daughters massaging and manipulation of her mothers vulva. Suzy's ever more confident fingers pressed and probed her mums labia and then eased into the vagina of her birth.

"Oh..." Carol let out a low, lowing moan before mum pressed a finger on her lips with a peremptory "shhh". Still staying silent so that with the blindfold on Carol could not know for sure who was doing what to her naked, splayed and bound body. Mum went over to the special bag and pulled out what I knew was a cunt pump, but Suzy frowned in bafflement as I was passed the strange looking device. I knew mum had bought it but the hygiene seals were still in place.

"Stop stroking your mothers sweet snatch, now help me remove these." Mum flicked the nearest nipple plump. Indeed Carols cruelly inflated nipples looked red and aching in them. "Wait a moment sweetie." She snapped at me as I made to position the cup of the pump over Carols oiled, slick cunt. Nodding at Suzy to release them together, the clamps were loosened and there was a little hiss as the vacuum broke. As the pressure released and they shrank a little Carol hissed at through her teeth from the exquisite pain as the blood flowed freely again.

Carol's nipples we're now grossly large and puffy, an angry red rather than their usual pink. Mum went in to suck and slurp on the nearest swollen cherry waving at Suzy to latch on to th other one, then at me to fit the cunt pump. Suzy hesitatingly lowered her lips, flickering her tongue tentatively on to her mothers much enlarged and engorged nipple.

"Suck her for fucks sake child, latch on like when you were a baby." My mum barked at Suzy, who opened her mouth and drew her mothers nipple in for the first time in almost 25 years. Despite all those years passed she instinctively started suckling as the baby she had been on her mothers lactating teat. Carol puffed her cheeks out as mum and her daughter nursed as if hungry babes on her excruciatingly engorged nipples.

Carol swimming in a whirling swirl of sensation from each tormented tit must have wondered what the strange new sensations were from her cunt. I positioned the pump cup over her pussy and pressed it on as I worked the pump until the vacuum created a seal against her well oiled, smooth skin. As I squeezed the pump bellows her labia we're pulled out and began to swell from the powerful suction.

"What the phrarh..." Carols protest at the perplexing palpitation of her pussy was stifled by a hand from mum who didn't let go from latching onto her friends tormented, tight bound tit. My fitting and now extracting the air of the suction cup over her cunt had broken through the crashing pleasure-pain from my mum and her daughter suckling and slurping on her savagely swollen nipples.

I stopped pumping as the pressure on Suzy's snatch had swollen her labia out so much they now filled the cup, plump, red-pink flesh crushed against the clear plastic. Well, I thought, mum really had thought through her exquisitely sensual revenge of her friend for the excesses of the hijack role play Carol had led as dominatrix awhile back. Mum looked sideways at me as she stayed suckling on her friends supersized teat and with her hand gestured for me to release the cup. The valve gave a hiss and I put the cup aside and admired Carols brutally inflamed, pouting, pumped pussy.

How, I wondered, could she process what must be an overwhelming torrent of sensation from this trifecta of titillating torment. "Sweetie, here." Mum's hand flew down to Carols smooth, swollen snatch groping into her distended labia and pinching out Carols plumped up clitoris. Such rough handling made her friend gasp from this crude assault.

"Phwoah." Mum spat out the fatly engorged nipple. "Suck on it, fucking suck it." She snapped nodding down at her friends extruded clitoris before latching back on to her teat again.

"Oh ffffffuuuu.... gghhh." Carols protest was again stifled by mums other hand over mouth. I rested my hands on Carols knees to splay them wider and leant forward to suck in her angry, purple clitoris from between my mums fingers.

With her own daughter mum had started the lesson with a vigorous spanking to elevate the later sensual pleasuring above and beyond to exquisite excess. This time mum was torturing her friend with an over abundance of sensual sensation. Carol squirmed and writhed against the ties that bound her, biting her lip as she tried to swallow the groans and moans.

Was it pain or pleasure that fired and flared within her I wondered as my tongue worked her swollen clit hard against my top palette. Her swollen labia we're pushed aside by my chin pressed in to nuzzle her obscenely bloated cunt. I felt her body thrust up as much she good against the restraints and the three of us sensually feasting on her three most sensitive but now exquisitely engorged erogenous zones.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Carol rasped repeatedly between urgent snatches of breath, snatching air in as her body was wracked by the exquisite excess of her tantalizing torment. Mum suddenly stood and imperiously beckoned at Suzy and myself to stop our own nursing and nuzzling. With this sudden relief Carol relaxed a moment, sighed but then mum slid her fingers down and began to expertly flutter her fingers over her friends clitoris and still cruelly bloated cunt.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Carol's body immediately stiffened again, she out her cheeks as struggled for breath. Her back arced up and she threw her head back as mums fingers slid into her lush, louche labia then mum slickly slid into her friends soaking snatch.

"Enough my dear friend?" Mum looked up and down her friends body, stretched out naked, her fettered tits topped by her still dark, swollen nipples, her pussy pumped plump and puffy, parted by mums fingers easing, teasing into her vagina. Carols head shot up as she instinctively tried to look at mum, forgetting the blindfold.

"Yes! I, I, oh God!" Her head fell back pressed her mouth down onto Carol's clitoris as her fingers worked under the thin sleeve of flesh and pushed up into the swollen root of her friends clitoris. "Yes! Oh I can't again, not again! Mistress please!" She squealed as renewed convulsions wracked her body and every limb strained against her bindings. Mum eased her head back, slipped her hand out of Carols corpulent cunt and straightened her back.

Mum waved at Suzy to release the ties that bound her mothers arms as she undid those on her legs. Suzy and I stood either side of Carol and helped her sit up so she was not staring up at the sun before mum slid off the blindfold. Carol blinked and looked down in shock and awe at her still tight bound breasts and artificially enormous nipples, running a soft hand over each. The view of her violated vulva was blocked by her fettered tits and mum and I began to unravel the soft rope, which tension released suddenly fell away.

"Oh my word!" Carol gasped as the release of the trapped blood in her tits sparked renewed agonies for a few second, she cupped each sore boob gently, helping ease the pressure as they slowly relaxed out from their constraint.

"You took your correction oh so well my dear friend. A fine example of submission and subjugation to show to your daughter." Mum smiled at Carol lovingly as she still blinked to recover herself from the cascading torrent of exquisite torment.

"Did I mistress, I never... oh my... my cunt is huge!" She had eased her tits apart to peer down at her gross, trout pout pussy.

"Gorgeous isn't it gorgeous, my darling!" Mum said admiringly. "God it's made sweetie so hard looking at you his cock may burst!" Mum giggled, but honestly she wasn't far wrong and I rested a hand on my sorely throbbing cock.

"Oh, oh! Oh!" Carol gasped as her own hands probed her plumply, pumped pussy, the extra sensitivity catching her by surprise. "Oh fuck that was something else my dear, darling mistress. What a... what a deliciously..." she sighed for want of a word. "... what a delightful... fucking agonising, such searing pain but, oh fuck, such fucking exquisite pleasure..." she let out a big sigh as if lost for what words to explain the contrasts and contradictions in her recent correction, she shrugged, leant towards mum and they kissed passionately.

"Well mistress, what the fuck do you have in mind for my correction?" Suzy asked with a mix of trepidation and excitement. Mums eyes shone bright as she smiled and turned to Suzy then me.

"Sweetie will have his first, hopefully giving it like a man, and then my pretty little girl, my dear friend, your darling mother will bless you with your correction." Well that made me shudder instinctively with a nervous mix of anticipation and anxiety.

"I think..." Suzy started uncertainly. "No I know I deserve it and must accept what you see fit to bless me with momma."

"I only do it because I love you my child, my children. And you really need to feel the love to learn the lesson." Mum smiled as us both, oh so sweetly.

Well, I wondered, did I or did I not like the sound of that for my correction? Giving what like a man? I would soon found out.