Chapter 1

I laid in bed exhausted, but unable to sleep. My mind was racing through the events of my daughter’s cheerleading slumber party turned lesbian humiliation session. How could I let all that happen? How could I allow myself and Anna be treated that way by the cheerleading coach and underage girls?

“Anna or Tissues?” I thought to myself. Would I really use that nickname for my daughter? Deep down, I knew that Anna needed the humiliation. Needed humiliation as much as I now knew I needed it. “Yes,” she whispered, “Tissues.” She got caught stuffing her bra. She stuffs it because she has no tits. Now everyone will know.

I thought about what happened once everything had calmed down from the initiation. I replayed the events in my mind. I heard Linda instruct the girls, who would be sleeping in the basement, to clean up everything perfectly in the morning before they left. She told them to take Tissues shopping at the mall on the North side of town. She and I would go shopping at the mall on the South side of town, so I would not cross paths with my daughter.

She turned to Debbie, the head cheerleader. “I’m not done with you yet. You let this whole thing get out of hand way too quickly. You need to stop thinking with those huge tits of yours.” Then to all of them, “Go straight to sleep. Everyone here had enough playing for one day. I better not hear another sound from down here.”

Then she said to me, “Get upstairs, I’m not done with you yet, either.” She slapped my butt as she ushered me up the stairs and into bathroom. It was strange walking through my house naked. Something I never did before.

We showered together. It felt wonderful. My pussy felt strange being lathered and washed now that it was bald. I’d trimmed my bush in the past, but never had it totally bald. I had been instructed by Linda to keep it that way by Linda, and I will obey her. Every one of her touches, every command she gave me made my clit quiver. I had one massive climax while humping my daughter’s squirting pussy before coming upstairs, but I needed more. “Can I ... Please, can I?”

“Can you what? Cum?” She replied. “No. Just get cleaned up. And stop asking.”

I opened my mouth to say something, but no sound came out. I just hung my head and finished washing. But no matter how much I washed my pussy, it felt dirty. Dirty from my climax mixed with my daughter’s ejaculation. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to wash that dirtiness away. How humiliating it was for me to cum so hard like that on my daughter’s pussy in front of the girls and Ms. Connor.

Once done in the bathroom, Linda instructed me to take her to my bed. I led the way with her gripping my elbow and slapping my butt as we walked, reminding me that she was in charge.

Ms. Connor had me use my tongue on her pussy and asshole. When she had her fill, she let me masturbate. Let me! I had a powerful orgasm and she reminded me that I could only cum with her permission. The thought had me horny and ready for more, but I was denied. She fell asleep soon after, but I laid awake.

Here we were in bed together. The beautiful redhead was breathing deeply in a slow, steady rhythm. She was in a deep sleep, lying on her side with her back toward me. I thought about masturbating. I needed to cum so badly. She would never know. I laid on my back and caressed my swollen nipples. I wasn’t disobeying, was I? She said I couldn’t cum without permission. She didn’t say I couldn’t touch myself.

I spread my legs and let my right hand drift down and lightly touched my pussy lips, my middle finger slipping between. I was soaking wet, wetter than I’d ever been. I glanced over at Linda so assure myself that she was still asleep. Her breathing was unchanged, so I dared to let my middle finger slide up and touch my swollen clit. I needed to cum. So badly, that I was willing to disobey and risk angering Ms. Connor. I had to be careful not to wake her.

I know I have a big clit, an inch long and thick. But it’s only half the size of Tissues’ clit. I thought about Debbie and the others exposing my daughter’s clit at school somehow and how humiliating it will be for her. Who would they expose her to? How would they make it happen? How will my daughter react? Would she cry? Cum? Squirt in front of everyone? Would they let me see? Let me help? Expose me as the humiliation slut I am? My mind was racing, and I was approaching climax.