Chapter 20

With her hands behind her back, I cuffed them together. Then I got a length of rope, attached it to the hook, and pulled it tight, securing it to her collar, keeping a constant strain on the hook, keeping it firmly lodged up her bunghole.

“Kelly, put on the strap-on, get the lube, lube Helen’s pussy, then fuck her brains out. Mel, get on your hands and knees side on to Helen with your face over her tits, suck them and kiss her if you like.

“Helen, roll onto your back and spread your legs wide.”

We all got into position, with me behind Mel eating her. Kelly jammed the strap-on in and out of Helen’s cunt, who moaned, “Oh, fuck, what’s up my bum? I can’t move?” Melanie was so wet I didn’t have to eat her long, mainly to get her orgasm started, before I sank my cock to the hilt, one hand teasing her clit, the other playing with her tits, and set a slow pace easing back and forth, sometimes pulling out keeping her on edge. Mel greedily feasted on Helen’s tits, sucking and biting them, occasionally slapping them while she balanced on one hand. Kelly was doing a great job fucking Helen’s twat hard, and from time to time, she leant forward and kissed her mum before sucking on Helen’s tits.

Helen was getting off, screeching as orgasm after orgasm rolled through her. Mel and Kelly alternately rubbed her clit and tits and pinched her nipples, keeping her out in space; she was delirious with pleasure.

Mel was kissing Helen while her hand squeezed her tit. Kelly teased her clit, pounding her snatch when my body tensed, and I filled Mel’s cunt with my seed, pushing my groin against her arse, pumping her full of jizz, and giving her a cream pie.

Pulling my cock from Mel’s pussy, I placed it on Helen’s lips, and she opened her mouth and noisily sucked off my and Mel’s combined juices until I lost my erection. “Mel, sit on Helen’s face. Helen, you must get Mel off by eating her cream pie, and you need to make her cum, and if you don’t, I will spank you, understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

Kelly resumed fucking Helen as she ate Mel’s cream pie. Mel covered Helen’s mouth, leaning forward and pushing her crotch into her face, swivelling her hips, grinding her pussy against the woman’s lips.

Mel was getting off more by what she was doing, pushing her hips up and down Helen’s face, using her nose to rub her clit. It was fantastic to watch a mother and daughter fucking a stuck-up bitch, using her, and making her eat a cream pie while being fucked by a dildo.

Kelly and Helen moaned, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” almost simultaneously, as Kelly fell exhausted on top of Helen, but Mel hadn’t cum after Helen stopped eating her.

“Take a break, girls. I’ll roll Helen over and adjust her cuffs.”

Rolling Helen over, I un-cuffed her wrists and forced her arms up her back and secured her cuffs to her collar, leaving her hands out of the way of protecting her butt.

There was a sharp crack, followed by a high-pitched scream as the leather belt connected to her soft arse cheeks, her legs bending at the knees. Again I belted her arse, covering her smooth skin in red welts, rubbing and squeezing them as I went. More blows rained down on her arse. “Please, sir, please, it hurts, please stop.”