Mommy Is a Slave
Copyright© 2026 by Daphne Parish
Chapter 9: The Night Before
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9: The Night Before - After a failed marriage and boring online dating sites, Gail decided to try something different. She was looking for a new lease on life. What she found a new leash...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Slavery BiSexual Heterosexual Sharing Mother BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Gang Bang Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Food Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism BBW Public Sex Size Illustrated
By the time Cat had closed the door, Rick had hung up the phone. He typed out a message and paused to think about how to finish it. He wanted it to be the last message before they finally met face to face. He looked over at Gail, squirming on the bed still tied in place. He needed some relief and her mouth was available.
He threw the phone on the night stand and straddled Gail’s face. She was obviously helpless, tied up, spread out on the bed, tits up and wet. Rick stared down at her as he guided his cock into her hungry mouth. He knew she was starving. It was planned. She would beg for his cum and this was training for her diet. It wasn’t a game, he was doing her a favor as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head up. His cock disappeared down her throat. He held her there, feeling the sensation of her gagging and the rush of pleasure now focused on his cockhead. He was furthering her education in the art of deep throating. Another favor. He could see the gratitude in her tear filled eyes as he lowered her head and then pulled his cock out.
“You’re learning,” he said, smiling. “A good slave is always learning, you know? Remember that. Always remember that.”
He grabbed her hair and quickly fucked her mouth hard and fast. He closed his eyes and began to imagine what tomorrow would be like if everything went as planned. He had never been with two of his own slaves at the same time before. This would be special. Something of a “pivotal moment”. Just thinking about it made him harder. He stopped and dropped her head on the pillow.
“Are you hungry little piggy?” he asked as she stared up at him, wondering what would come next. She shook her head and he smiled, his cock throbbing between her eyes and his. She licked her lips as he waited.
The minutes grew and she became uncertain. What was he waiting for? He folded his arms and his dick dropped flatly on her face. Her puzzled eyebrows told him she needed more obvious signs as his balls rested on her lips. He was waiting. She moved her head back and stuck out her tongue, straining her neck in an effort to reach his cock. He pulled back, smiling as if the game was obvious. She dropped her head on the pillow in defeat. He inched forward and she attempted to meet his dick with her lips once again. He pulled back, teasing her.
“Daddy? Please?” she said, pouting.
He smiled, “please what little piggy?”
“Please fuck my mouth?” she asked, hoping her guess was the right answer.
“Why do you want me to fuck your mouth little piggy?” he asked deviously.
“I. I’m, well, what I mean is, don’t you want to fuck my piggy mouth?” she asked with tears in her eyes.
“I don’t need to fuck your little piggy mouth. I can just as easily turn you over and fuck your gaping ass. Just tell me why you want me to to fuck your mouth. I’m happy to oblige if you’ll just tell me the truth, my hungry little piggy.” He couldn’t make it any plainer than that. If she didn’t get the hint, she didn’t deserve to be fed.
“Yes Daddy. Your little piggy is hungry. I didn’t want it to be so–”
Rick grabbed her hair and stuffed her mouth mid-sentence. He was instantly ravishing her throat, excited that she’d finally passed the test. She was hungry and he had nourishment for her. Maybe next time it would be more obvious and she would remember. He should punish her for taking so much of his time, and he would, but it wouldn’t be harsh.
He continued using her hair to guide her cunt mouth over his cock as he reached and grabbed her phone. He was almost there as he pulled up the camera app and hit record. He dropped her head and yanked his cock out, stroking his dick and spurting his cum all over her face, neck, and hair. As the last bit of cum drizzled onto her neck, he sat back and aimed the phone at her.
“Dinner is served. Enjoy.” He smiled as she scrambled to wipe his cum from her face using her fingers. She ate it with the fervor of a starving dog. He used her phone to capture every single drop of her licking her fingers clean. He paused the recording and pointed to her neck and hair. She couldn’t get to it fast enough as she gobbled his jizz down her greedy, starving throat.
“Did your starving little piggy get all of your precious protein, Daddy?” she asked innocently, still hungry from the day’s events.
He pointed to the pillow beside her and she frantically licked the pillowcase, searching for the missed delicacy. He smiled and recorded the humiliating act. It would make a great prelude to the events later that he could savor. It warranted him getting one of those head cameras to capture the moment. He grabbed his phone and pulled up his favorite website for ordering electronics. He found a suitable “go pro” camera and ordered it, still sitting on Gail’s heaving chest, punching in his credit card information. It would be delivered first thing in the morning. Life was good. “Accessibility is so underrated,” he said out loud to Gail.
He untied Gail from the bed and studied her carefully as she rolled over and assumed her position upright on her knees with her hands clasped behind her neck. He had to admit, her tits looked fantastic with the new jewelry in this position. He placed her blindfold around her eyes and reached out to flick her bells as she faced forward causing her to wince.
“Turn this way and assume that position so I can enjoy your tits while I think,” Rick demanded as he guided her to the edge of the bed. He loved slapping big flap jacks while he was deep in thought. The ringing of the bells was a great addition even though her nipples were still very tender. A little pain would help toughen her up. He used all of his slaves this way and it was part of why he chose them. It was necessary for them to enjoy having their tits abused either by whipping, punching, squeezing, or slapping. She turned and he immediately began mauling her huge fun bags. It didn’t always make him hard, but it was therapeutic.
His mind began mapping out the timeline for tomorrow’s events. In the beginning, he had wanted just the three of them to be involved for their first “in person” meeting. It would have met all of his needs, no doubt, but with the addition of Ralph and his slave Natalia, it would be even better. He decided to check in with Ralph as Gail sobbed softly while he continued slapping her tits.
“Suck it up, Buttercup,” Rick said snickering. “Daddy knows what’s best for all of his whores. These bells will remind you of your place. Underneath me.”
He punched in the number and put the call on speaker. “What’s up?” Ralph answered, also on speaker phone.
“Just playing with some sore titties and ringing the bells,” Rick answered laughing.
“Can’t blame you for that!” Ralph replied. “Gotta keep these slaves alive and in check. I gave Nat a good workout this morning. Might’ve actually overdone it a little, but she’s tough. She’ll be ready for tomorrow regardless. What’s going on?”
“Just checking in to make sure you & Nat are still on board,” Rick answered, flicking her bells once more. “Slave G here just had a protein snack and if she’s good tonight I’ll feed her breakfast in the morning. You still good for noon tomorrow at the hotel, right?”
“Can’t wait,” Ralph said enthusiastically. “I’ve gotta say, you’re a genius Bud. If this plays out, like you said, it’ll be epic. Makes me horny as fuck just thinking about having two instead of just one. Gotta find the capital though.”
“I’ve got some ideas on that. We can talk afterwards. Anyhow, I’ll text you the suite number when I’m in. I’m planning to be there by 3:00. You be there at 3:30. The show starts at 4:30. Sound good?”
“Why so late? You got plans in the morning?” Ralph asked.
“No. Can’t check in until 3:00 pm.
“Gotcha. Looking forward to it. Anything special you want Natalia to wear?”
“Just her jewelry and the black collar we talked about. Can’t wait to see her in that!” Rick said almost giddy with anticipation.
“I’ll send you a tease in a bit. Til the morrow!” Ralph replied.
“Til the morrow,” Rick said as he ended the call.
He gave Gail’s tits a final slap and pulled up the chat app on his phone. He found Cat’s last text and typed in a reply.
“Tomorrow I have an opening if you wanna meet my fat slave and enjoi her?”