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The Stewardess And Her Daughter:
A Bangkok Slaver Story
By Marlissa
Tam clapped her hands. "The crowd is pleased with your slutty little act tonight girls -- that means a special treat. We'll give you something you can't give each other -- something that each of you hot sluts wants very, very badly. Know what that is...Annie?"
The thirty-six year old blonde replied hoarsely in dull heat. "A c-c-cock, Mistress Tam?" Her eyes were still resting on her daughter's with a weird, twisted concentration.
Tam nodded and tapped the twin metal prongs awaiting each girl between their legs. "Yes, bitch. And these cocks are for you two. On my count of three, I want to see you two beauties fuck yourselves silly on these cocks. And since your titties are still locked together, you'll have to be a team or you'll get hurt. Show us what good little playmates you've become since you came to Candyland -- show us how well you play together, Annie and Sarah! One -- Two --" the girls braced themselves as Mistress Tam swung back her crop. "THREE!!!!"
Simultaneously the pair spread their legs, bent their knees and lowered their crotches onto the cold, glistening metal rods. They fought back tears as Mistress Tam continued to crop them until, in an eternity of seconds later, they had allowed the metal rod to penetrate their tight, bare orifices. Sarah rolled her eyes in agony as she accepted the unyielding pole deep within her teen pussy. Annie took the penetration with only slightly less discomfort.
Tam produced a pair of police handcuffs and soon had the pair's hands bound tightly behind their backs. "To make it more...challenging for you girls," the Thai whoretrainer explained. Annie groaned, then bit her lip.
"Now, because your fans have decided to let you have this treat THEY will be the ones who decide how fast you can fuck yourselves." Tam addressed the audience. "When you want to let the girls start fucking, yell as loud as you can -- all together -- 'Fuck little lezzies!' When you stop saying it they have to stop too. Understand?"
"Fuckin' A!" yelled back an American. Assents rumbled up from the small tables and booths. I noticed the Thai bargirls giggling and nodding too. For once, they weren't the subject of the humiliation -- it was the stuck up white sluts on stage.
Tam gestured for silence. Then, raising her riding crop, she waved it over the rowdy men and bargirls. They responded with gusto.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
The pair was slow in complying and Tam brought the crop down on each of their asses, then the back of their thighs in quick succession. "Faster sluts!" Annie humped down too quickly in involuntarily pain and Sara yelped as her small tit-lets were yanked down in with an aching jerk. Together they began squat-fucking the cold, unlubricated metal poles with as much simultaneity as they could manage.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
I watched as Annie's head began rolliing crazily about like a doll's, the long blonde hair whipping about in her daughter's face. Her eyes were closed now and she was smacking her lips in the throes of building lust. Sarah's small elfin face was contorted in hurt, having more difficulty accomodating the metal invader. But she too was trying her best to work herself up in a hot state for the customers.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
Tam waved the crop over the audience like a sadistic conductor in some orchestra from Hell, spurring them on. Chani stirred curiously under the table and I locked my thighs around her neck. She went back to lapping at my dick with a whining yelp.
Mother and daughter had finally achieved a rythm and their breasts bobbed up and down in unison as they squat-fucked themselves on the metal cocks. Annie's legs were growing slick with love juice, which began to trickle down the pole. She began to lick her daughter's lips in wanton surrender to the inevitable.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
The teen reciprocated, offering her mouth to her mother. Her own pretty little puss was wet now too, more easily sliding up and down the now-slick metal pole. Both Bodwell ladies were dripping now with sweat and burning with i****tuous desire. Purring and gossamer sighs emitted from both of the females' hungry lips.
Tam looked at the clock off-stage and nodded. She now waved her crop flat. "Stop!"
The two girls halted their humping immediately. Unwillingly, they separated their still-yearning lips. Then they shyly looked away from one another, aware again of their humiliating situation, as Tam unlocked the breast rings that held them in tandem. The Thai mistress quickly replaced tehm with the smaller original rings and they remained shakily on their knees.
"Good girls! What a nice playtime for you! But look," she pointed at the wet poles, "you've made a mess, ladies! If you want to have more pleasure, you must clean up after each other -- just like loving girlfriends do. Now."
Annie bent her lips down to the pole that her pretty daughter had mounted. Quivering, she began to tongue the shaft. Tam snapped her crop and Sarah, her nose wrinkling a little, followed suit, tasting her mother's juices on the pole. Soon the two were lapping dutifully like a couple of puppies in training. Tam patted them on their blonde heads as they lapped up the last of the sloppy feminine goo.
"Now, what would be better than the real thing, huh girlies? What you say boys and girls?" she saucily demanded from the Candyland customers. We hotly agreed. There wasn't anyone who wanted the act to end.
"Annie, on the table. Time to show everyone what you like to do most -- get eaten out by little slut daughter!"
Annie choked and rose shakily. She rolled onto the teacher's desk and spread her legs. Her pink woman puss was still glistening from the squat fuck and her body shaking. Though whether from humiliation, shame or sheer sex craving, no one could say. Including Annie herself.
Sarah had begun crying at Tam's reference to her as a slut, but submissivley, the teenager obeyed her Thai mistress and climbed on top of her mother. She delicately placed her own slippery slit against her mother's mouth and took the same position at the opposite end of the table.
Tam addressed the customers again. "To make them lick, just repeat after me: 'Lick little Lezzies!' As loud as you can!"
Which of course we did. "LICK LITTLE LEZZIES! LICK LITTLE LEZZIES! LICK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
Mother and daughter bucked against each other. Soon stray blonde tresses were stuck to their pretty English faces by all the juices smeared on them. Still they licked, as we the audience commanded. Annie must have been secretly relieved that her daughter was on top, as Tam cropped the poor fifteen year old's cupcake asscheeks for the chuckles of the crowd. Miserable young Sarah sobbed as her small pink tongue lapped at the burning red sex lips before her and searched out her mommy's clit. Annie leered, whorishly happy at her daughter's servicing and no longer able to hide it, as she too licked at her daughter's trim pink cunt.
I shuddered as I realized the brilliance of what Tam, the sexual impressario had achieved with these two. Six months ago, she had taken delivery of prim and proper Roxanne Bodwell, a fastidious thirty-six year old stewardess, and Sarah Bodwell, her pretty precocious fifteen year old daughter. Using merciless discipline, she had trained this mother and daughter into Bangkok's hottest pair of lesbian lovers. And, judging by the performance, broke them into accepting their new passion. As Tam closed the stage, I kicked Chani down and rose, offering her a standing ovation. Other hardcores joined me, and soon we were all clapping. She winked gratefully as the curtains closed.
A Bangkok Slaver Story
By Marlissa
Tam clapped her hands. "The crowd is pleased with your slutty little act tonight girls -- that means a special treat. We'll give you something you can't give each other -- something that each of you hot sluts wants very, very badly. Know what that is...Annie?"
The thirty-six year old blonde replied hoarsely in dull heat. "A c-c-cock, Mistress Tam?" Her eyes were still resting on her daughter's with a weird, twisted concentration.
Tam nodded and tapped the twin metal prongs awaiting each girl between their legs. "Yes, bitch. And these cocks are for you two. On my count of three, I want to see you two beauties fuck yourselves silly on these cocks. And since your titties are still locked together, you'll have to be a team or you'll get hurt. Show us what good little playmates you've become since you came to Candyland -- show us how well you play together, Annie and Sarah! One -- Two --" the girls braced themselves as Mistress Tam swung back her crop. "THREE!!!!"
Simultaneously the pair spread their legs, bent their knees and lowered their crotches onto the cold, glistening metal rods. They fought back tears as Mistress Tam continued to crop them until, in an eternity of seconds later, they had allowed the metal rod to penetrate their tight, bare orifices. Sarah rolled her eyes in agony as she accepted the unyielding pole deep within her teen pussy. Annie took the penetration with only slightly less discomfort.
Tam produced a pair of police handcuffs and soon had the pair's hands bound tightly behind their backs. "To make it more...challenging for you girls," the Thai whoretrainer explained. Annie groaned, then bit her lip.
"Now, because your fans have decided to let you have this treat THEY will be the ones who decide how fast you can fuck yourselves." Tam addressed the audience. "When you want to let the girls start fucking, yell as loud as you can -- all together -- 'Fuck little lezzies!' When you stop saying it they have to stop too. Understand?"
"Fuckin' A!" yelled back an American. Assents rumbled up from the small tables and booths. I noticed the Thai bargirls giggling and nodding too. For once, they weren't the subject of the humiliation -- it was the stuck up white sluts on stage.
Tam gestured for silence. Then, raising her riding crop, she waved it over the rowdy men and bargirls. They responded with gusto.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
The pair was slow in complying and Tam brought the crop down on each of their asses, then the back of their thighs in quick succession. "Faster sluts!" Annie humped down too quickly in involuntarily pain and Sara yelped as her small tit-lets were yanked down in with an aching jerk. Together they began squat-fucking the cold, unlubricated metal poles with as much simultaneity as they could manage.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
I watched as Annie's head began rolliing crazily about like a doll's, the long blonde hair whipping about in her daughter's face. Her eyes were closed now and she was smacking her lips in the throes of building lust. Sarah's small elfin face was contorted in hurt, having more difficulty accomodating the metal invader. But she too was trying her best to work herself up in a hot state for the customers.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
Tam waved the crop over the audience like a sadistic conductor in some orchestra from Hell, spurring them on. Chani stirred curiously under the table and I locked my thighs around her neck. She went back to lapping at my dick with a whining yelp.
Mother and daughter had finally achieved a rythm and their breasts bobbed up and down in unison as they squat-fucked themselves on the metal cocks. Annie's legs were growing slick with love juice, which began to trickle down the pole. She began to lick her daughter's lips in wanton surrender to the inevitable.
"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
The teen reciprocated, offering her mouth to her mother. Her own pretty little puss was wet now too, more easily sliding up and down the now-slick metal pole. Both Bodwell ladies were dripping now with sweat and burning with i****tuous desire. Purring and gossamer sighs emitted from both of the females' hungry lips.
Tam looked at the clock off-stage and nodded. She now waved her crop flat. "Stop!"
The two girls halted their humping immediately. Unwillingly, they separated their still-yearning lips. Then they shyly looked away from one another, aware again of their humiliating situation, as Tam unlocked the breast rings that held them in tandem. The Thai mistress quickly replaced tehm with the smaller original rings and they remained shakily on their knees.
"Good girls! What a nice playtime for you! But look," she pointed at the wet poles, "you've made a mess, ladies! If you want to have more pleasure, you must clean up after each other -- just like loving girlfriends do. Now."
Annie bent her lips down to the pole that her pretty daughter had mounted. Quivering, she began to tongue the shaft. Tam snapped her crop and Sarah, her nose wrinkling a little, followed suit, tasting her mother's juices on the pole. Soon the two were lapping dutifully like a couple of puppies in training. Tam patted them on their blonde heads as they lapped up the last of the sloppy feminine goo.
"Now, what would be better than the real thing, huh girlies? What you say boys and girls?" she saucily demanded from the Candyland customers. We hotly agreed. There wasn't anyone who wanted the act to end.
"Annie, on the table. Time to show everyone what you like to do most -- get eaten out by little slut daughter!"
Annie choked and rose shakily. She rolled onto the teacher's desk and spread her legs. Her pink woman puss was still glistening from the squat fuck and her body shaking. Though whether from humiliation, shame or sheer sex craving, no one could say. Including Annie herself.
Sarah had begun crying at Tam's reference to her as a slut, but submissivley, the teenager obeyed her Thai mistress and climbed on top of her mother. She delicately placed her own slippery slit against her mother's mouth and took the same position at the opposite end of the table.
Tam addressed the customers again. "To make them lick, just repeat after me: 'Lick little Lezzies!' As loud as you can!"
Which of course we did. "LICK LITTLE LEZZIES! LICK LITTLE LEZZIES! LICK LITTLE LEZZIES!"
Mother and daughter bucked against each other. Soon stray blonde tresses were stuck to their pretty English faces by all the juices smeared on them. Still they licked, as we the audience commanded. Annie must have been secretly relieved that her daughter was on top, as Tam cropped the poor fifteen year old's cupcake asscheeks for the chuckles of the crowd. Miserable young Sarah sobbed as her small pink tongue lapped at the burning red sex lips before her and searched out her mommy's clit. Annie leered, whorishly happy at her daughter's servicing and no longer able to hide it, as she too licked at her daughter's trim pink cunt.
I shuddered as I realized the brilliance of what Tam, the sexual impressario had achieved with these two. Six months ago, she had taken delivery of prim and proper Roxanne Bodwell, a fastidious thirty-six year old stewardess, and Sarah Bodwell, her pretty precocious fifteen year old daughter. Using merciless discipline, she had trained this mother and daughter into Bangkok's hottest pair of lesbian lovers. And, judging by the performance, broke them into accepting their new passion. As Tam closed the stage, I kicked Chani down and rose, offering her a standing ovation. Other hardcores joined me, and soon we were all clapping. She winked gratefully as the curtains closed.
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