Chapter 15

Liz moved her tongue between her lips until she reached her hard clit, which caused sighs to become moans. Her hips wanted to move, but she controlled her body for the moment. Monica wasn’t willing to give in to the pleasure just yet.

She waited until it became almost impossible to hold back. “Stick your tongue in my pussy, mom.”

Her eyes closed as she felt her mother enter her wet hole and felt her body tighten. Pleasure caused her moans to intensify as she bucked on Liz’s face, and released her cum into her mother’s mouth. Monica heard coughing beneath her as her orgasm intensified.

The intensity passed as her mother continued to cough out, but her tongue remained in place. Her eyes opened to see her mother’s angry eyes staring up at her. Liz was learning, and she was going to break in time. As long as Monica didn’t rush anything, she was going to have justice.

Monica pulled herself off her mother as Liz’s tongue remained out as she took in the soaked flesh. The strong scent of her pussy lifted up, which caused her to get closer to the source. Her lips pressed around the slick tongue as their lips met and tasted the sweetness of her cum.

She pulled back with a smile to stare at the open mouth before shifting her eyes up. “Get your tongue in your mouth so I can kiss you properly, mom. I want a passionate response when I do.”

Liz pulled her tongue in as Monica followed closely behind. More of the sweet taste met her as their tongues battled withing her mother’s mouth. Breathing quickened beneath her head as her mother fought with everything she had and only the fear kept her going long after she wanted to give up.

Monica’s tongue pulled up and their lips parted as she spoke with a playful voice. “You’re a shitty kisser, mom, but you’ll learn. Just like you’ll learn to suck my big cock.” Liz’s eyes widened, but remained silent. “Not right now, mom. You need to get some sleep so you have the energy to lick your daughter’s asshole tomorrow.”

She pulled away from her mother’s face as the flavors lingered, and lifted her strap-on to be put away for later use. Her free hand ran across her body until she reached Liz’s pussy. Monica turned her head as her fingers pressed against the smooth pink.

Her voice was sharp as she pulled on the lips to reveal some of the hidden pink. “What am I touching, mom?”

Fear gripped her voice. “You’re touching my cunt, my daughter.”

Monica smiled at the words. “That’s right, mom. I’m touching your cunt. What did you eat?”

A tremble could be heard as she responded. “Your pussy, my daughter.”

She released a soft laugh. “That’s right, mom. You are my pussy, because that’s what I have. I have a pussy. You have a cunt. Tell me what we have and why we have them, mom.”

Liz didn’t want to answer, but forced herself to say the right words. “You have a pussy and I have a cunt. I’m a whore and your not. I’m your whore of a mother and only whores have cunts, my daughter.”

Her fingers pulled back as she let loose a harsh laugh. With false strength in her legs, she left her mother behind. Liz wasn’t the only one who needed sleep for the next day.

Monica showered early to make certain her mother licked a clean area. It was more important to have her lick her asshole than to taste anything unpleasant. The last thing she wanted was for her Liz to vomit on her while she endured the humiliation of doing what she needed to do to save her ass.

Liz was pensive as Monica led her to her bedroom with piss on her breath. It was clear she didn’t want anything to do with her daughter’s asshole, but didn’t have a choice. Her tight cheeks bounced with every step along with her small tits, but it wasn’t her tits she was staring at as she followed behind. Monica didn’t need to look back to know that’s exactly where her mother’s eyes has fallen.

She stopped just before reaching the edge of her mattress, and turned towards her mother’s panicked eyes. Liz’s breaths were shallow as piss reached her nostrils, and fought the urge to smile. Monica couldn’t show any excitement in regards to what was about to happen. Her mother had to believe this was something she didn’t have any interest in. It was nothing more than a deal between the two women and couldn’t appear to be anything else.

Monica’s voice was almost defensive. “You know what you have to do for me to shave your pussy, mom?”

Liz’s body was tight and voice tense. “Yes, my daughter.”

Defense changed to uncertainty as she shook her head a little. “Tell me, mom.”

Tension increased with every shallow breath. “Lick your ass, my daughter.”

Monica let out a soft laugh. “Which part of my ass, mom?”

A look of disgust crossed her mother’s face, but spoke out of fear. “Your asshole, my daughter.”

She didn’t say anything right away to give the appearance of having second thoughts. “I can’t believe I’m saying this to my own mother.” She shrugged her shoulders and took a deep breath. “Fuck it. That’s right, mom. My asshole. If you say anything about being disgusted about licking my asshole, deals off. I’m not shaving a fucking thing ever again.”

Her mother nodded as her breath quickened. “I understand, my daughter.”

She shook her head to show her doubt. “I don’t think you do, mom. I’m not talking some quick flick of the tongue. You’re going to have to lick my asshole. All of it, mom. You’re going to keep going until I tell you to stop. When that happens, your tongues going to press slowly up my crack. You fuck it up, your tongue goes back to my asshole and you start again, mom.”

There must have been something akin to hope within that led her to believe this was going to be over quickly. She looked a little deflated in her defiant ways of treachery. This vile woman would be broken, which meant removing any shred of hope from her life, just as she tried to do to her own children. Unlike them, her mother was alone in this ordeal and no one to turn to.