verity wrapped the towel around her oral sex to dry it after her rain shower. Walking out of the bathroom she walked towards her room. As she did she passed her female parent's chamber door and stopped. She half wrick towards the door. The house was soundless, her mom was out, and would not be back from workplace for a spell. Which meant there was no one in the house to stop her if she went snooping for her birthday present. She had less than two weeks to go before her birthday and she still had no idea what her mom was getting her. That was totally intolerable. Now she had a chance to snoop.



Moving quickly, she entered her mom's room before she could talk herself out of it. Inside she glanced around the room. Flicking her regard over her mom's king size bed with the Weird metallic element systema skeletale that her mom had specifically made in the middle of the room. Past the plain white makeup tabular array and towards the matching enceinte Edward Douglas White Jr. press. If there were any presents hidden in the room they would consume to be in there. She padded towards it and pulled open the double doors. Before bending down to get going sportfishing through the clothes to try and see any sign of her presents. As she did the towel she had wrapped around her slipped off. She gave a low mutter as she tried to tie it up again. But the moment she bent over again it came undone. With a further grumble, she pulled the towel off and dropped it to the floor. Before beginning a better lookup for her presents. Soon she found a large box that looked promising. She dragged it out, dropped to her knees by it and lifted off the lid to attend inside.



It was immediately obvious that the box did not contain any presents. However, what it did contain was strange and caught her tending. The get-go thing she saw was a black satin blindfold. Next to that was a unusual red ball with straps attached to it. Pulling both detail out she looked at them curiously. The blindfold was well-fixed to understand, but what was with that strange ball and the shoulder strap. She squeezed the testis, it was made of safety. Shrugging she put it on the base with the blindfold then looked into the box for the other point. These made her scowl in groovy confusion. The first base token was a foresighted metal bar with four golosh hoops attached to it. Two at the last of the bar and two further in from the end. Their situation along the bar seemed to divide it into four equal duration. side by side to the bar were two circle of handcuffs, the handlock part wrapped in a diffuse fabric. Below the cuffs were something that looked like a unusual brush but with thin out funnies of stuff rather than feathers. As she picked it up something slid off it. She just caught it before it fell to the floor. It was a chain with two strange clips at each end. As she had no melodic theme what the chain was for she put it on the growing pile of items by the box before checking out the foreign copse. The strips she discovered were made of leather and felt quite sharp against her bridge player. The concluding thing in the box was a belittled packet boat. She lifted it out, opened it and slid its contents out. What she saw made her gasp in shock.



They were pic, picture of her mom. Naked, tied up to what looked like the strange bar. The safe ball in her sassing like some form of gag. A man, trueness could not see his grimace because of the slant of the pic, was using something similar to the unusual encounter, only liberal, to hit her mom. truth could see the strips slapping against her mom's back as the man struck her. What caught the true's regard was the facial expression on her mother's face. There was pain yes, but also a variety of ecstasy. Her mom had the same facial expression on her facial expression she got when eating her preferent expensive coffee. In some way, the painfulness seemed to be bringing her mom pleasure. How the heck did that work ?



Verity flicked through the exposure, trying to see if there was anything in them that would explain that look of ecstasy on her mom's face. There was aught, well not until the last few pictures. In them the man had stopped hitting, had stopped beating her mom. Instead, he was Lententide down, his face still hidden from the camera. His hand was reaching under her mom. His fingers obviously rubbing at her mom's individual place. Her mom's expression had altered slightly, but only in that, the pain was going. All that was left was the ecstasy. The verbalism on her mom's face was gross sexual pleasure. trueness could tell, she had seen herself in her mirror when she had touched herself in the Saame way the man was doing to her mom. Of course, without all that drubbing and cuffs. That confused her, how come her mom had looked so much like she was enjoying it ?



One thing that the photos had shown her was what that strand with the magazine was for. She could see it clearly, the clips obviously fastened around her mom's teat. Picking up the chain she looked at the cartridge clip. Opening them was fairly easy and she looked from the one clip to the photo of her mom and then down to her own breasts. What did it experience like with those things on your nipples ? Obviously, her mom liked it. It seemed, from the conclusion photo, that her mom enjoyed it more when they were removed. As the man reached round in the picture to undo one cartridge holder. From her mom's construction that must have triggered something, truth could guess what. Not that she had experienced an orgasm herself. In spite of trying, as yet she had not orgasmed once.



Opening the one snip she moved it to her puffy nipple. She sucked in a breath and held it. Then, before she could change her judgement, she set the clip around her tit and released it. Her hint shot out of her in a hurry as she gasped at the sharp pain in the neck. She shivered sharply, but there was another feeling. A lenient hint of pleasure between her wooden leg. Verity blinked, firstly to clear the tear the pain had caused to meet her eyes. But also in shock at the swoon throb of delight. Sucking in a couple of breather she took the other cartridge clip and fastened it around her other nipple. The pain increased, making her sucking her ventilation in through clinch teeth. But, the throb of joy between her peg increased. What was going on with her ? Was she like her mom, did she like pain in the neck ? Quickly she glanced down at the picture wanting, needed to test that thought.



Her mom was restrained in the picture, her feet and ankle joint cuffed to that bar. trueness realised that she could not handcuff herself up totally. But she could try a trivial. The bar seemed too complicated for her to be able-bodied to use. But, the rule manacle she could manage. Grabbing a set she was happy to see the key was in the lock. She opened the lock and fastened the one turnup around her mortise joint. Clicking it closed but not too tightly. Then she held her hands behind her and fumbled for a few seconds until she managed to tighten the manacle around her radiocarpal joint. Once she did she stayed still, just testing out how it felt. She pulled at the cuffs, which nearly tipped her over onto her nominal head. Which just went to prove she had been right not to fasten up both hands and ankles. It felt foreign, even though her other hand was unloosen she still felt restricted. She was not sure if she enjoyed the look. But she kept the cuffs on her, leaving the key in the lock so she could easily loosen them if she wanted. She needed to try out all of this now.



Picking up the thing that was obviously not a copse she ran the funnies over her second joint. They felt cold, hard against her cutis. She wondered what it would palpate like striking her leg. Before she could over intend it she flicked them against her second joint. Not too operose, but it was enough to make her hiss at the whiz. She knew she had held back, that reversal was nowhere close to as stiff as the man in the photos had been striking her mom. Ok, there was no way she was going to try it that grueling. He really looked like he was going full moon force. She drew in another long breath, released it slowly. Then slapped the funnies hard against her thigh.



"horseshit, that hurts,"she gasped. And yet, the faint throbbing between her legs pulsed again. So she hit her leg again, and then again. Leaving red mug on her thigh. The throb pulsed harder, she felt herself stifle slightly between her second joint. A sensation she knew, from watching the school football squad at practice. As well as when she watched some of her female friends in gymnastic exercise after schooling. Not that she told anyone about that. She did not desire her admirer to think she was strange. Or that she was some sort of lesbian. Still the feeling between her ramification was nice, as was the hurting. She slapped the ‘ coppice'against her former leg. Then reached around to simulate the man in the exposure. By slapping it against her prat. Sending shock of feeling through her. Pain and pleasure together. Now she was most certainly damp, her breathing starting to do in shorter pant. This was turning her on. Just as she was getting into a pattern she heard a noise downstairs, sounds of movement. Crap, her mom was home.



"Verity, are you upstairs ?"She heard her mom call out. verity panicked, she could not let her mom find her like this. She grabbed the exposure and tried to push them back into the packet they had been in. But with only one bridge player all she did was sprinkle them more. Shaking her head at her folly she reached round of drinks to unmake the manacle, the key was not in the lock. Her oculus went wide in awe. She tried to seem round to incur it. But that nearly tipped her over again. She reached down, padding her resign handwriting at the base. Desperate to find the key.



"Verity, are you ok ?"Her mom called, then she heard footfall on the stair. Her mom was coming upstairs. Panicking More she fumbled wildly at the story. Her fingers brushed over the key. She grabbed at it. Only to ping it out of her clutches. She tried to shuffle herself assault to ascertain it. She caught pile of it in the corner of her eye. She reached for it, grabbed it, picked it up. Yes, she had it. But her time had run out !



"verity !"Her mom's shocked cry froze her in place and she slowly turned her drumhead to await up at her mom. She stood in the doorway. Her one helping hand on the frame, the other pulled up to her oral fissure. Her aspect one of repulsion and shock.



"I'm regretful mom,"Verity said looking up at her. Angela could not reply, she was too shocked by the sight before her. What was her daughter doing ? Why did she have Angela's play box ? The one she kept for if her Dom, Robb, wanted to play when he came round."I was looking for my birthday presents,"verity added, which explained what she was doing in Angela's room. That did not excuse why she knelt on the base with a set of teat snip on her boob and her one arm and leg fastened together. Nor did it excuse the red sucker on her wooden leg and side. Looking down at her teenage daughter Angela began to notice interesting facts. First Verity had yet to remove the clips from her nipples. minute, her respiration was unawares, almost gasping. And it was more than just concern at being caught. The faint red charge on her face and thorax showed that. Her middle were wide and bright. Angela felt certain that if she were to reach out down between the true's second joint she would finger dampness. All of which was very interesting.



"spring me the key to those manacle,"Angela said, in a shrewd tone. Verity nodded and held up the key. Taking it off her Angela crouched down behind truth to undo the handcuff and eject her daughter. As she did she took a deep breathing spell in, yes there was the conk hint of arousal. Verity was just like her, the pain in the neck aroused her. Angela gave a quick smile behind Verity's back. Once the turnup were untie she stood up, as she did she grabbed the small flogger Verity had obviously used on herself from where it had been dropped. Standing Angela hid the flogger behind her back.



"On your feet,"Angela ordered. Verity obeyed quickly, standing with her head down. contribution of that was her expecting to be in trouble. However, it was also the perfect slavish situation."So, you wanted to detect your nowadays and you think that allows you to attend through my private things ?"Angela said, trueness looked up and opened her mouth to speak."No, you don't get to verbalize !"Angela snapped, verity's eyes went wide as her stupor at the sharp tone flashed across her fount."You don't speak unless I tell you to, nod if you understand."verity gasped slightly, then nodded."commodity girl,"Angela told her watching her daughter's reaction. Yes, there was seismic disturbance at the note Angela was using. She had never spoken to Verity in such a harsh tone before. But also she spotted a flashbulb of emotion in her center. A flash Angela knew well, one that showed Verity was heart-to-heart to being submissive. It had been a farsighted metre since Angela had felt any dominant trend. At heart, she was a submissive. But had played the dominant in her past. When she was younger and still feeling out her way in the BDSM world. Now, for some cause, she wanted to be her daughter's first predominant experience.



"We have a situation here the true, what am I to do to you ? You know looking around my thing is not allowed and yet here you are doing it. That requires some sort of penalisation. The question is what variety of punishment should I give you ?"Angela said in as stern a tone she could manage. Making herself stand as unsloped as she could. Putting a grueling verbal expression on her nerve."I could just craunch you, two calendar week would do. No earpiece, no TV, no going out at all."Verity looked up at her with wide eyes.



"But,"she started to say.



"I said not to speak !"Angela snapped sharply. Reaching her one hand up she grabbed the chain that linked the two cartridge holder still fastened to Verity's pap. She pulled on it firmly, not so hard it risked ripping the clips off but sufficiency to stretch out the tit out. Verity gasped in pain. But, most importantly Angela caught the flush on her daughter's cheeks and the flash bulb in her eyes that indicated that pain also caused pleasure. Angela hid her indigence to smile. Yes, it was most certainly like mother like daughter. Angela held her traveling bag on the chain for an special couple of secondment. Watching Verity's nerve as she did. Seeing the way she sucked in her breath, intimation that shortened under the sensation. Her centre flashed with uncontrolled arousal. Angela hid another grinning as she released the chain.



"Ah yes, if you are grounded you can't go out with your friends for your natal day. You've been looking forward to visiting the nightspot for a while haven't you ?"trueness opened her mouth to speak, then caught the look on Angela's fount. Closing her mouth she instead gave a quickly nod. It seemed her daughter was a quickly learner."It would be a disgrace for you to miss that. But, you do need punishment for what you've done."Angela pretended to believe about what to do. As she did she brought the flogger into panorama from behind her spinal column. Verity's center flicked down to it and widened. For a moment her breathing stopped, when it started up again it was tighter. Oh yes, it seemed Verity was matter to in that possible theme.

"There is another option of course,"Angela said slowly. the true looked up at her with her big eyes. Angela ran her regard down trueness's soundbox. Past her girl's plump breasts and over her two-dimensional stomach to her round thighs with the syncope red Marks from where Verity had used the flogger on herself."The other option is for you to go over to my bed. Climb onto it and kneel to wait for me to end what you started with my flogger."Angela lifted the flogger up to curl it slightly in front of trueness's heart. Her daughter looked up at her then down to the scourger. Then glanced back towards the bed. The difference in her eyes was obvious. The care of what it would mean if she wandered over to the bed. The probable infliction, against the loss of her night out. Angela saw the moment her daughter made her choice. Her eyes closed for a few moments. When the opened there was a brightness to them, and a estrus in them that sent a thrill through Angela. Without a word Verity turned and walked across the sleeping accommodation to the bed. As Angela watched Verity reached the bed. For a second she hesitated, then seemed to neaten her back before climbing onto the bed and kneeling as Angela had told her too.

Unable to hide her smile Angela bent down to seize the spreader bar, cuffs, and the blindfold. She considered the gag but left it. For the first metre, it would be ameliorate if trueness could utter. And Angela wanted to hear her girl shout as she punished her. Carrying the particular she had chosen, along with the scourger still in her manus, she moved to the bed and dropped all the item onto the bed in full prospect of truth. She heard her daughter suck in a breath. Angela turned her head to obliterate her smile. It would not do to allow her sub see her smile at that reaction. And now, that was exactly what trueness was, her sub.

"Right,"Angela said."I know I told you to be silent but from now on in I need you to be outspoken. When I ask a question you will answer, do you understand ?"trueness nodded,"Out tatty Verity."Angela snapped.

"Yes mom,"Verity said quickly.

"Do not call me mom during this time. yell me schoolmistress or Ma am."Angela said.

"Yes Mistress,"Verity said in an unsure tone.

"trade good girl, you need to recollect to answer me clearly. Before we fully get started we need to set rules. The primary one being that you are not to agree to anything you don't want to. If I push you too far, do something you do not like or are ineffectual to cover you are to tell me. Now, I am certain you might beg me to blockade without realising what you are saying. So, we need to set a Christian Bible, a good word. If you say this word I will block up what I am doing instantly."Angela considered for a moment then gave a small smile."Rhubarb that will be your safe word."It was a beneficial pick. Verity hated Rhubarb, it was the sole fruit she would not eat. So it should not be difficult for Verity to remember it."Do you understand me, truth ?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"And what is your safe Holy Writ ?"

"rhubarb Mistress."

"fountainhead done, do not draw a blank it. I will do affair that will make you feel uncomfortable, I am going to punish you for what you did. If you find you can not withdraw it, if the punishment is too often, use your safe Holy Scripture. Do you understand ?"

"Yes Mistress,"verity's tone was shaky. Angela could see the hint of fear in her daughter's eyes.

"If you feel like you can not do this tell me now."

"No, I want to do this Mistress."

"Do what, tell me what you want me to do to you ?"

"I want you to, to penalise me, Mistress."the true stammered over the intelligence but managed to say them clearly.

"good girl,"Angela said letting her pride show through in her words and expression. Angela picked up the blindfold."Time for me to put this on. Do not worry though. I will not leave you. I am not moving from the side of the bed while you wear the blindfold. This is a matter of cartel, do you trust me, the true ?"Angela asked the doubt in as flat a tone as she could.

"Yes Mistress,"Verity answered without any hesitation. Her spicy eyes looked up at her filled with combine. The trust of a girl of her mother and the origin of the trust between a Sub and their Dom. Angela again let her face radiancy with her pride. Letting Verity see it. Before wrapping the blindfold around her face and tying it behind her head. Instantly trueness's breathing tightened further.

"I am still here Verity,"Angela told her, putting her hand on her spinal column."Now, lay down on your front on the bed please."Gingerly Verity did as asked. Angela moved down the bed, bringing the spreader bar with her. She brushed her fingers down Verity. Letting her feel the impinging and have sex that she had not been left alone. At the end of the bed, Angela placed the bar below Verity's infantry. Reaching down she took detainment of one of verity's ankle. She pulled it over to the end fastening on the bar and quickly fastened it around her articulatio talocruralis. She quickly took the former ankle and fastened that up. Forcing Verity's branch across-the-board on the bed. Angela looked down at her daughter's spreading legs. At the way that situation tightened her buttocks and thighs. She moved back up the bed, still brushing her digit over Verity's skin.

"Are you still ok trueness ?"She asked.

"Yes schoolmistress,"truth answered, her interpreter unsure but clear.

"What Christian Bible do you say if you need me to contain ?"

"pieplant Mistress."

"Good girl, now I need you to reach your men up to grasp the spline on the headboard."Verity did so, a minuscule tentatively until she felt the spline and then she wrapped her hands around them with a sure manner. Angela picked up the cuff and curled them around one of the slat. They were made of metallic element, Angela had got them custom made. satisfying bars of metal rather than the normal weaker and hollow out metal slats that formula headboards were made of. With the cuff hooked around one metal spline, Angela fastened them to truth's wrists. Pinning her handwriting above her head. Standing up she looked down at her daughter. Running her gaze over her au naturel, exposed torso. Seeing how wan her tegument was, how smooth. It called to the dominant part in her. She wanted to stigmatise it, the idea that she was going to be the commencement to do so direct a chill of pleasance through her. In a weird way, it felt right that she would be the low gear person to leave fool on her girl's peel. Angela's breathing shortened as she looked down at the true. Then she lent down and picked up the flogger. Reaching over she let the fronds brushwood against Verity's thighs. She heard her daughter's soft hiss and saw her sucking in a sharp breath.

"This is punishment, but it is also delight. This scourger is flabby than it could be. So it will not be as sharp on your pelt. I was going to ground you for two hebdomad so instead, I will give you XIV lashes."Verity gave a small mew of fear."Are you ok for me to cover ?"Angela asked making certain.

"Y, Yes kept woman,"Verity said in a low voice.

"good, remember if this becomes too much what Bible do you say ?"

"Rhubarb Mistress."

"Correct,"Angela said as she lifted the flogger up into the air. She heard the true's breathing tighten into soft gasp. Saw her body vibration in prevision. Angela held her first-class honours degree blow, stretching out that minute. Verity shifted, tipping her mind to one side as if trying to discover Angela.

"kept woman,"she began to say. Angela struck, bringing the flogger down onto verity's left buttock. A backbreaking blow, not full power, but enough to sting. Verity cried out and her body jolted on the bed. Angela lifted the flogger up and held it for a second. Then brought it down onto her other buttock with equal force. The setback incited another cry from her daughter. A penetrative audio of shock and bother. Angela's following blow landed squarely in the middle, the fronds straddling both buttocks. Verity's cry was sharper, her body shuddering with the impact.

"Are you still ok Verity ?"Angela asked verity who nodded."Verbal answer remember !"Angela snapped sharply.

"Yes mistress, sorry I forgot. Yes, I am ok, that hurt but it's ok."

"Good, that was three. So there are eleven to go."With that Angela struck again. This metre aiming at the seam where Verity's buttock met her unexpended thigh. Then she struck the thigh. Moving down she put two more than lashes onto the book binding of the thigh. Moving down so the last blow was nearly on the back of her knee. Then she moved to her other second joint, starting with the down in the mouth blow she copied her blows on this thigh in reverse. Moving up so the lowest of the four reverse was against the line of her right buttock. the true gasped and cried out with each blast. Her legs jolting sharply, Angela frowned.

"You will have to determine to be still trueness, but that will arrive with time."She said in a dissatisfied whole tone. Verity did not reply."Are you still with me Verity, are you ok ?"For a couple of second gear there was no answer then finally the true spoke.

"Yes, I'm still ok,"she said. Her voice soft, almost floaty. Angela Lententide over to reckon at trueness's face and saw that her girl was at least partially into subspace. Umm, she was so like Angela. It did not take much to put her into that nation of near bliss.

"Good, only three Thomas More coke to go,"she told her. The first of these was severely than the others. Lashing the flogger down onto Verity's left buttock again. She gave a sharp squeal and her consistence arched away from the shock. The sec black eye was across the other buttock with equal force.

"piece of ass !"Verity shouted and bucked under the C. Angela raised her brow at that. She had never heard her girl use salaciousness like that before. For the last blast, Angela angled the strike to light between verity's legs. At the bottom of her keister and so the fronds would leaf round to the front."piece of tail !"the true's cry was screamed out and she jolted hard on the bed. Her hands pulling at the headboard making the unit bed shift slightly. Angela stood straight, the flogger at her side. Looking down at her handiwork.

trueness's ass and thigh were laced with red mark. Painting her pale hide in the most invoke way. Angela dropped the scourger and moved forwards. Putting one genu on the bed to brace herself she reached down to touch her daughter 's ass. Running her digit over the reddened flesh. Verity lay on the bed sucking in air sharply. Her eubstance shaking softly under Angela's touch. Angela ran her manus over trueness's firm ass and down her thighs.

"Oh, baby girl your pelt is so hot. You look so beautiful with the redness on your body."Angela said in a soft part. Verity gave a minor mew in reply.

"I feel foreign,"she almost whispered the words.

"Yes, I bet you do. It hurt but that pain sensation felt in effect, felt the right way yes ?"

"Yes, schoolmistress it did."

"Oh my pretty baby, you are just like your mother,"Angela said, brushing her finger back up her second joint. Rubbing at the crease between her buttock and thigh. the true gave a voiced moan, not of pain but this was one of pleasance. Angela slid her hand further under her thigh, rubbing at the other sassing of Verity's pussy. Her fingers touched dampness as she did."Baby girl, you're aroused aren't you,"Angela said, more a statement than a question.

"Yes kept woman,"Verity replied with a mix of plethora and shock absorber in her voice. Angela smiled as she continued to rub softly at Verity's knocked out lips. She felt Verity moving, shifting as if she was trying to push herself against Angela's finger. Angela lifted them away and Verity gave a subconscious mew of ill. Quickly Angela moved to snap up the spreader bar and used it to sky Verity onto her back. The girl hissed as her tender hide landed on the bed. Then gave a indulgent gasp as Angela pulled the blindfold off and looked her straightaway in the eyes. Sliding her finger up the inside of Verity's leg as she did.

"You want More my little sub ?"She asked in a tone laced with desire.

"I, I don't understand,"trueness started to say. Then stopped as Angela held her hand between her second joint. Nearly touching her kitty-cat but not quiet."Please, I want it Mistress,"truth said after a moment. Angela quickly pressed her fingers into the deaden flesh of her daughter's sex. Pushing her fingers into the labia and feel just how wet she was.

"shtup baby young lady you're soaked."She gasped as she pushed her finger deeper into her soma. Pressing one digit against the warm entrance. Then sliding it inside. Instantly it was gripped by the tight passageway as she pushed the finger into Verity's body.

"Yessss,"Verity hissed and rocked into Angela's manus. Angela gasped at just how wet her girl 's twat was. Along with the wanton way she was rocking against her script. It was obvious that her daughter was not as clean-handed as Angela had believed. Not that it was a job, Angela could not sing. Her intimate experience had started way earlier that her parents would have ever thought reasonable. So what if her girl was the Lapp. With that in mind, Angela began to eff Verity with her finger. Sliding it in late with quick thrusts. Then adding a endorsement finger to stretch her daughter 's pussy wider. trueness groaned and pushed herself up into Angela 's hand. Angela decided to get back some ascendency. She pressed her disembarrass deal onto Verity 's stomach and pushed her down into the bed.

'' Do n't move young lady, lay still and contain it, '' Angela said in a sharp tone. Using her one hand she pinned truth onto the bed and continued to finger her.

'' Please, schoolma'am, '' truth begged. Trying to force into Angela 's hand again.

'' No, stop moving ! '' Angela snapped and pulled her finger's breadth out of Verity. The daughter gave a voiced sob of distress.

'' Please do n't stop, '' she begged.

'' Do not move and I will keep. ``

'' But it 's so unvoiced. ``

'' I know but you will relish it more, trust me. ``

'' I. I 'll try, '' verity said after a few moments.

'' good missy, let 's try this again, '' Angela said sliding two fingers back into truth 's drenched pussy. Verity groaned and almost pushed up, but managed to hold in herself still. `` Good girl, '' Angela said as she began to fuck her pussy hard. Thrusting both fingers in as trench as they would go. The sound of her fingerbreadth thrusting in and out filled the air. But was soon drowned by Verity 's shout of warmth. Those shout increased as Angela made indisputable the heel of her ribbon was pressed against truth 's clit.

truth 's hands clawed above her point. Gripping and then releasing the stripe of the headboard repeatedly. Angela saw how her breath was coming in tart gasps. Felt as trueness fought not to prompt. She could feel the tension in her daughter 's stomach as she struggled with the need to prompt. Angela was merciless. Driving her digit in and out with a punishing rhythm. Then rubbing her ovolo over truth 's clitoris. The girl cried out sharply.

'' Oh screwing, mom ... mistress. '' She screamed as her body shook with her desire. Angela felt that desire herself. Her pussy was soaked now. She knew when this was finished that she would need to finger herself to excuse the ache between her thigh. Watching her daughter coming undone like this was hot. In a terrifying and arousing mode. Angela had never been interested in women before. She had always been totally direct. But right now she wanted to be with Verity. Wanted to watch as her daughter came, wanted to be the one to get it. And component part of her treasured truth to be the one who dealt with the ache in her slit.

'' Fuck, oh fuck mom I 'm, oh fuck I 'm close. '' Verity moaned loudly. Angela had never heard her daughter use language like that before. Maybe she should punish her for it later. For now, she wanted to see her daughter coming.

'' You need to get along baby ? '' Angela asked truth, who nodded in reply. `` Remember you need to tell me not just nod. ''

'' Yes I 'm so skinny mom, mistress please do n't stop, '' Verity begged wildly, losing the battle against her pauperism to move. Her hips rocking slightly into Angela 's bridge player. Angela frowned, then thought of the perfect punishment and reward.

'' In that guinea pig infant fille, '' she said reaching up to grapple the chain attached to the nipple time on Verity 's chest. `` ejaculate for me, give it to me. '' She snarled as she pulled on the range. Stretching Verity 's nipples out. verity screamed sharply then burst into her orgasm. Her scream of pain changing to a risky scream of passion. Her organic structure shuddering and rocking on the bed as she orgasmed. Angela pushed her daughter, fucking her hard to stretch out her orgasm. Verity gasped loudly, desperately as Angela's legal action worked. Pushing her coming on to stronger and entire lengths. Until finally Verity collapsed into the bed, panting hard and lying hitch. Angela slipped her fingers from her pussy, lifting them up to her lips as she licked her daughter's succus from them. Watching Verity's eyes widen as she did so.

"My infant young woman,"Angela said in a low beefy spokesperson."That was quite an orgasm you had there. I'm cerebration that you're not as innocent as I may have thought."Verity's face flushed deeper and she half opened her mouthpiece as if to deny it."I'm not angry verity, you are a beautiful youth woman and have every right to savor yourself,"Angela told her quickly."And you look so pretty when you come sweetheart."As she spoke Angela moved to unmake the fastening on Verity's ankles. Then lent up to loosen the manacle around her wrists. When she had she reached down to run her hand over Verity's cheek.

"Are you still ok infant fille ?"She asked softly, verity nodded softly.

"Yes, it hurt but it was good. And then when you touched me I was so turned on."verity said in a slightly shocked whole tone. Angela pulled her up to hug her, then rested her head word on her knee joint.

"Baby girl you are so like me. And if you want me to do that to you again I will. However, I am not a proper dominant allele. I can play at it but if you want a proper dom I'm not it. I can order it, the man in the pictures is my dom and he is very much an alpha-dom. In fact, I think your experience would be adept. As he likes to end his scenes with sex, great sex in fact."

"Wouldn't that be uncanny, me being with him ?"truth asked.

"Umm, not unless you feel it's weird. I know he has two other submissive's who he sees."

"Submissive's ?"trueness asked, making Angela laugh.

"I think we need to have a short talk about what you've just jumped into. Then, I can set up a encounter between him and you if you want."the true gave it a short thought then nodded with a small grin. Angela recognised that smiling, knowing she had it on her face. A smiling of desire and pleasure. It meant that their relationship was changing beyond that of just mother and daughter .