“Please, Mother,” the little redhead begged, her eyes flicking between the two figures standing in front of her. “I didn’t mean anything by it. I was just trying to keep Jack from getting into trouble!”
“Perhaps,” Mother agreed, holding the thick, black leather straps of the cat o’nine tails up to the girls pale skin. She let them trail over her bare shoulder. “But I think there’s more you’re not telling me…”
“No,” the girl whimpered, shaking her head, her red hair flying around her flushed cheeks. “I swear, that’s all!”
“Blue, unchain her,” Mother instructed, watching as the man unhooked the girl’s manacles. She rubbed her wrists as she stared up at Mother with wide blue eyes.
“Would you like to undress her, Blue?” Mother gave him a sideways smile.
“Yes, Mother,” he agreed, moving his big hands over her corset.
Instead of turning her around, he pulled her in to his big body, pressing her full breasts to him as he roughly untied and loosened the corsets’ strings, tugging it down her hips. Her panties were white and sheer and he pulled those off with the stockings.
She stepped out of her shoes, allowing him to pool her clothing at her feet.
His eyes moved over her body as he grabbed her shoulders, holding her at arms length. Her pink-tipped breasts pointed straight towards him. The gentle curve of her waist and hips drew the eye downward to the swell of her thighs, trembling as she tried to press them together to hide her sex. A soft triangle of bright red hair pointed like an arrowhead between her legs.
“Lovely, isn’t she?” Mother smiled, her eyes caressing the girl. “Doesn’t she make you want her?”
“Yes,” Blue agreed with a nod, taking a step back from the girl and removing his hands so suddenly that she stumbled and nearly fell.
“What do you think, Jack?” Mother cocked her head toward the young man.
His blue eyes dropped to the floor. “We’re not allowed, Mother…”
“Indeed,” Mother murmured in agreement, seeing the tremble in Jill’s mouth at his words. “But she’s still a beautiful girl, isn’t she?”
“I… I suppose.” Jack’s eyes moved sideways to look at Jill’s nude form.
“Mm-hm.” Mother nodded, looking back and forth between them. “Look at her, Jack. Look at those ripe, firm breasts.”
Mother trailed the thick, black leather straps over the girl’s nipples, making her shiver.
“And she has a beautifully wet little cunt, Jack,” Mother went on, sliding the handle of the cat between the girl’s legs, forcing her to spread them with a soft moan.
“Have you seen it?”
“We’re not allowed…” Jack said again, watching as the black handle moved back and forth, slapping Jill’s flesh, making her open wider.
“Yes, so you mentioned,” Mother murmured, parting the soft, red hair between the young girl’s legs with the handle of the cat. Jill sighed, closing her eyes as the stiff nub of the whip’s handle found her clit. “But you didn’t answer me, Jack. Have you seen her pretty, pink pussy?”
Jack’s face blushed bright red and he shook his head. “No, Mother.”
“Hm.” Mother moved the handle back and forth against Jill’s clit, making her moan and spread a little more. “Is that true, Jilly?”
“Mother!” the girl gasped as the older woman slipped the hard handle of the whip between her lips, forcing it slowly inside.
“He has a fine, big cock, you know.” Mother leaned in to whisper in the girl’s ear.
The girl whimpered, shaking her head as she lowered her eyes to the floor, her hair like a red curtain around her face.
“Yes.” Mother nodded, moving her hand away from the cat o’nine tails. “You do know, don’t you?”
“No, Mother,” Jill cried.
“Don’t let that drop to the floor,” Mother instructed, watching the heavy black straps sinking slowly down the girl’s legs as the handle slid out of her wetness.
“Oh please!” the girl protested, but she tightened her muscles, halting the slide of the whip. Her tender, pale thighs trembled in protest.
“Good girl,” Mother said with a nod, moving toward Jack with a small smile playing on her lips.
“I don’t think you’re telling me the truth, Jack,” the older woman said with a sigh as she began to work the buttons on his shirt. He strained against the manacles around his wrists, twisting and turning, but it was no use.
“In fact, I’m almost sure of it,” Mother murmured, working the fastenings on his breeches and sliding them down to reveal his stiff member. It was pointing toward Mother’s own exposed dark triangle.
“Blue, darling,” Mother called over her shoulder as she grasped the young man’s cock in her hand, squeezing hard. The older man was standing to the side, his arms crossed over his chest, watching. “Would you bend Jilly over and fuck her, please?”
“No!” Jill cried, panicking and starting to run, the cat o’nine tails clattering to the floor between her legs. Blue caught her arm, turning her roughly towards him with a shake of his head.
“Yes, sweetheart,” Mother said with a firm nod.
Blue moved the girl towards Mother’s tall bed, grabbing her arms and twisting them behind her back as she struggled.
“Watch this, lovey.” Mother’s hand squeezed Jack’s cock, working it slowly up and down as she leaned in to the young man.
“Please!” Jill sobbed as Blue held her in place with one hand, the other working his breeches. His cock was hard and thick, and he pressed it up between her lips, making sure that the two figures behind him could see what he was doing. “Oh, please, don’t!”
“Mother,” Jack said hoarsely, watching the older man’s cock run up and down Jill’s slippery slit. “Don’t do this.”
“She’s not a virgin,” Mother murmured, rubbing her thumb over the young man’s cock head. It was slick with pre-cum. “Is she?”
“Oh god, please.” The girl struggled, and Blue grunted in his attempt to keep her still.
“Tell me, Jack,” Mother whispered, her other hand finding the sac hanging low under his shaft. Her fingers tickled and then tugged, making him gasp. “Tell Mother the truth.”
“Yes!” he cried, watching Blue’s cock easing Jill’s pink flesh apart. “Okay, yes, yes, it’s true!”
“No, Jack!” Jill sobbed, looking over her shoulder at him.
“Yes,” he gasped as the grip Mother had on his testicles eased. “Yes, I fucked her.”
“Good boy,” Mother murmured, her eyes bright as she looked between the two of them.
“Noooo!” Jill moaned as Blue slid his cock deep into her hole, grabbing her hips and pulling her in tight.
“Fuck her hard, Blue,” Mother insisted, still tugging gently on Jack’s stiff member.
“Fuck her until she says yes.”
“No!” Jack watched as Blue’s thickly veined cock parted Jill’s soft flesh again and again.
Jill’s hands were twisted behind her back, and Blue yanked them roughly as he fucked her, driving his hips into hers with a jarring force. He continued to pound into her as she twisted against the bed, struggling under his weight.
“Tell me, Jill,” Mother called, her hand still wrapped around Jack’s stiff member.
“Tell Mother the truth.”
“No-oh-oh-oh!” The girl wailed, the force of Blue’s thrusts drawing the words out of her chest in short bursts.
“Jack,” Mother whispered into the young man’s ear, her hand squeezing and releasing his cock. “I think you like watching her get fucked.” The boy’s eyes fixed on Jill’s rounded behind, lifted high into the air as Blue impaled her. Jack licked his lips and glanced at Mother, his eyes pleading with her.
“Please.” He groaned when the older woman squeezed the head of his cock.
Blue wasn’t stopping-he wasn’t even slowing-and Jill had finally submitted, her face pressed into the mattress, her cries muffled.