Simon, Melanie, and Kelly
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 21
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 21 - A wife gave her husband a surprise birthday gift where she wanted to be a submissive for a day. As the day unfolded, her daughter unwittingly joined in, and the more submissive she became, her new role morphed into a daily routine. Her school mum's friends adored her husband, lusting after his cock. Agreeing to let her hubby screw them caused benefits for her after he publicly humiliated them.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Reluctant Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Incest BDSM DomSub Spanking Anal Sex Exhibitionism First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Sex Toys Voyeurism
Author’s note: Melanie tells chapter 21.
A week after we made Helen our sex toy, she turned up at our place with some good news on Monday morning, and as usual, she removed her clothes and set them on the sofa before standing in front of me.
“Good morning, mistress.”
“Good morning, Helen.”
“Mistress. Koby has gone to spend time with his father for a week while on holiday, and if you and sir would like me to stay with you for a week, I would love to do so.”
“Yes, I’m sure ‘sir’ would like that. I know I do, so I don’t see a problem.”
“Thank you, mistress. What would you like me to do today?”
“I have something new planned for you today, but tell me. Do you have a suspender belt and stockings?”
“No, mistress.”
“High-heeled shoes?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Good. Get dressed, buy a suspender belt and stockings, and stop by your place and get the shoes. But don’t put them on until you return.”
“Yes, mistress.”
After Helen left, Kelly arrived downstairs for breakfast and asked, “Where’s Helen?”
“She’s gone to buy a suspender belt and stockings.”
“Cool. What are you going to do with her today, and do you need me?”
“No, I don’t need you, although if you’d like to have your pussy eaten, she could do that for you.”
“Neat. I was going to catch up with Amelia and Jayden and later invite them around for a swim. Is that okay?”
“Sure, you do that. Are you keen on Jayden, or is he with Amelia?”
“He’s a cool dude and maybe okay to fool around with, but I think he likes Amelia more than me. He had sex with her while Dad flogged her Mum, so I don’t think we’ll be an item, like, you know.”
“Okay, enjoy your day.”
“Catch you later, bye.”
Helen returned with a small case a bag and quickly disrobed.
“What’s in the case?”
“Some clothes in case I need to be dressed if we go out, and toiletries.”
“Okay, gather your clothes and bring the bags upstairs to the guest room, not that you’ll spend much time there. You’ll be busy servicing ‘sir’ and me in our bed.”
“Thank you, mistress.”
“Once you’ve put your bags in your room, go to the shower and get on your hands and knees.”
Helen got on all fours in a shower built for two as I prepared the enema kit, filling the bottle with warm, soapy water. Applying a small amount of lube to Helen’s butt hole, I pushed the nozzle inside her, squeezed the pump inflating the bulb up her arse, and then squeezed the other pump, inflating the bulb against her ass hole, creating a perfect seal.
Opening the valves to let the warm solution fill Helen’s ass. I put my hand under her belly to feel the tightness. “Plenty more yet, slut.”
After emptying one bottle, I squeezed a second one inside her. Helen was panting. “Mistress, please ... I don’t think I can take any more.”
Smack, smack my hand on her butt cheeks. “Ow, ow,” that stings.”
“You take what I give you, bitch. Remember your place, you’re our sex toy, and I need to prepare your butt for ‘sir’ when he gets home from work tonight, and if I want to fill your gut with warm soapy water, I will.”
“Sorry, mistress, but my belly is so stretched...”
“Too bad, you’ve got another bottle to take. While I pumped more soapy water into her ass, I looked underneath her to see her distended belly and rubbed my hands over her swollen tummy. “There we go, all done. Stand up.”
Helen stood and rubbed her belly. “It looks like you’re pregnant. You’re not up the duff, are you?” I teased.
Looking at her side on. She looked so graceful with her lithe figure, and the bump in her tummy made her look pregnant and so sexy.
“No, mistress. It’s what you put in my ass that’s swollen my belly.”
“Good, we wouldn’t want you knocked up now, would we?”
“No, mistress.”
“The bulbs inside and outside your butt should prevent any spillage, and I’ll leave it in for an hour. Come back downstairs, and you can stand in the window with your hands behind your head. Oh, and stop off in the laundry and get a pair of my and Kelly’s panties.”
“Very well, mistress.”
After Helen retrieved the two pairs of panties, she stood in the window. I balled them and pushed them in her mouth, applying gaffer tape around her head several times, sealing her lips closed. Then I put her collar around her neck, locking it with a padlock behind her head. She looked like a pregnant bitch on display, but she looked so hot with her swollen belly, perfect small tits and hard nipples.
Thirty minutes passed, and I could see her struggling, pushing her knees together. At times, she rubbed her belly before returning her hands to the back of her head, and I saw beads of perspiration forming on her brow.
Walking to her, I tweaked her nipples, patted her pussy, and rubbed her belly. “Do you need to go to the toilet?”
She nodded her head vigorously. “Only thirty minutes to wait.”
“Mmmm, mmm.” She tried to say something but couldn’t. To increase her discomfort, I attached clamps to her nipples, then added a slight weight. She screeched through her gag as the weights swung from side to side. I took a firm hold of her boobs and squeezed them. The perspiration had turned into beads of sweat as it ran down her forehead and sides of her face. After squeezing her tits, I added to her discomfort by rubbing and applying pressure to her belly. “Don’t you dare let any out, or you’ll be spanked. Understand?”
She nodded her head, grimacing as she did.
After another painful thirty minutes, I said, “Time to go to the toilet,” and then removed her nipple clamps, causing her to moan loudly around her gag as the blood returned to her nipples.
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