Part 44

Chapter One

Two Weeks after her night of almost non stop sex with her Stepfather Harry, even though since having serviced half a dozen regular punters, been fucked twice by Stuart Hall while enduring numerous spankings from and nights in bed with her son Dan, the sudden desire of Catherine Dixon to spend much more time in bed with her stepfather Harry remained as strong it had been when returning from the overnight trip to her Mothers House and her extraordinary night of no holds barred sex with her Mothers insatiable Husband Harry.

There, during her Mother Kate’s absence, Catherine spent a whole crazy yet incredibly sex fuelled afternoon and night repeatedly fucked by her incredibly sex obsessed sixty something stepfather.

Fucked in every position and every part of Catherines body it was possible for Harry to fuck her, including between her breast’s and buttocks, by an insatiable Viagra and coke fueled stepfather, a stepfather with a cock so huge Catherine really believed would be impossible for Harry to take her Anus ... yet despite Catherine’s incredible pain anguish and tears, Harry had done just that and having broken what he regarded as Catherine’s Anal Cherry as far as Catherine’s Anus was concerned, Harry had eventually done so on another three occasions, leaving Catherine more painful and sore than she’d ever before experienced in her Anus.

It was crazy incredible scenario for a beautiful busty blonde only approaching middle age, yet Harry’s easy going effortless domination of Catherine was one that sexually and mentally excited and satisfied the busty blonde in a way only perhaps only the far younger teenager Sean Brady had previously achieved.

So It was this strange new found aura of gratification, along with her silence that upon returning home earned Catherine repeated spankings from her jealous son Dan, when Catherine refused to discuss or confess to Dan where she’d been all the previous afternoon and night when Dan confronted his Mother, after having slept most of the day when returning home that morning from spending the night minding his sister Caroline, herself spending the night naked and locked in the ‘punishment’ cage set into the basement of the home of Annie Day.

In truth any excuse was always good enough for Dan to either demand a blow job, or to fuck the beautiful Mother he’d lusted after from the age of thirteen and puberty, until a couple of years later, when Dan engineered a visit to his Mother by his pal Sean Brady and another friend Tom.

A momentous visit from two teenage boys forever changing the life of Dan Dixons Mother Catherine, during an afternoon of sheer sexual punishment and pleasure transforming Catherine from being a busty yet bored Blonde well educated middle class housewife, into eventually becoming a BDSM Model and eventually high end Fetish Whore.

As a result of which Dan was able to enjoy playing cruel mind game sex sessions with his often almost naked mother, such as having Catherine crawling into his bedroom to ‘confess’ and then to be ‘Punished’ by her son, along with Dans ever more intense sexual demands upon his Mother.

During that time and up to the present, Dan Dixon never once considered or confessed to himself that he and his runaway teenage hormones were ultimately responsible for the transformation of his beautiful busty blonde Mother from a middle class well heeled suburban housewife, into a sex slave of Dans teenage friends, then entering the dark world of bdsm, first as BDSM model before eventually the whore of various Masters and pimps.

Although after those sex games with her stepfather, Dans subsequent punishment of his Mother and his demands to be told exactly where Catherine had been the previous night had fallen on deaf ears.

For Catherine simply wasn’t about to reveal her secret to her son Dan, any more than the staggering revelation of her stepfather Harry, that come what may, Catherine was to produce a fourth child and that the father was be her Stepfather Harry.

At the time Harry’s non negotiable demand terrified Catherine more than she could say, especially when thoughts of retribution from her handlers such as the often brutal Stuart Hall and others, including her son Dan came to mind.

However, such had been the enjoyment and sheer sexual satisfaction she’d gained thanks to Harry and his Monster cock, Catherine eventually gradually saw the sense behind Harry’s argument.

One that despite the age gap and the small matter of Harry being her stepfather and husband of her Mother, all could be arranged and smoothed over ... on the proviso after that when having the baby, Catherine would resume life as bisexual Bondage oriented whore, working for and protected by her stepfather Harry.

Do Two weeks on, Catherine’s mind was firmly made up and was she more than anything looking forward to the next meeting arranged by Harry, although this time at a spa Hotel he’d already arranged for them ... Although such a tryst would always be at the mercy of Stuart Hall, who even though now living with Annie Day, remained Catherine’s brutal pimp, a pimp Catherine was desperate to ensure remained oblivious to her and Harry’s plans until it was far too late for Stuart Hall or anyone else to interfere with her future.

As for Catherines son Dan, with his mother obstinately refusing to admit her whereabouts that night to her son, despite the repeated beatings Dan had given Catherine along with some seriously abusive sex sessions, his suspicions were pointing toward her Stepfather Harry, although despite having the video evidence of Harry sexually abusing his mother, there was little Dan could do than wait and hope his Mother Catherine or Harry made a mistake ... if indeed it were the case they’d begun some form of illicit affair between them.

In the event, it was to take a single phone call from Harry to Dan suggesting they meet, a call opening the floodgate of a new adventure for Dan, when Harry suggested a meeting between Dan and Harry at a nearby Pub could be beneficial to them both.

A meeting in which Dan was determined to take the lead over the older man when eventually sitting with their drinks...

“The first thing is Uncle Harry, I may well be a nasty little piece of work by having a few fun and games with my Mother, but what does that make you when having a little fun with your stepdaughter”?

Began Dan Dixon, referring to the knowledge Harry would surely have garnered the moment he’d entered Dans bedroom, the locked door of which Harry had somehow opened to discover Dans naked bound and gagged mother on the bed and during which time, Dan’s secret cameras were recording Harry eventually sexually abusing his naked, bound and gagged Mother Catherine, who Dan had left in on his bed during the surprise appearance of Harry and Catherine’s Mother Kate a few weeks ago.

A visit which Dan decided had then led to his Mothers sudden disappearance for a night, when supposedly leaving Dan to look after his little brother Peter.

Fortunately Harry and young Dan Dixon chose a quiet corner of the bar to engage in the discussion between them, prior to which Harry told Dan that a meeting between could prove be a very sensible and productive idea, after what Harry had ‘ discovered ‘ during his and Grandmother Kate’s visit to Dans house a couple of weeks ago

Although Harry’s call was fully expected by Dan and the only question was just why Harry waited so long to make that call to Dan, or perhaps Harry was planning something.

Or perhaps Harry simply had to be careful with his man eating wife around.

Either way Dan knew Harry was in for a surprise, but decided to allow Harry to first have his own say.

“Well Dan, taking copies of those photos of your naked mum tied up in her sons bedroom, is all I did” began Harry, hoping everything would quickly fall into place for him, having just told what he’d hoped would be a stunned Dan Dixon of his discovery of Dans naked mother Catherine, gagged and tied on her sons bed.

Unfortunately for Harry his smile soon disappeared when the equally smiling Dan then showed Harry the film clip he’d downloaded onto his smartphone, a clip taken from the recording equipment Dan always kept running in his bedroom.

A film clip displaying Harry not only toying with the breasts, nipples and pussy of his Stepdaughter Catherine, but also of Harry’s enormous cock resting between her lips and then eventually streaming Harry’s load into Catherine’s mouth.

“Touché! I gotta say I hadn’t even thought of that Dan” exclaimed the surprised Harry eventually, after taking time to admire his enormous cock on Dans smartphone screen.

“It must be the age gap I guess Dan ... although what’s an age gap between two guys sharing mutual pleasures ... and hey Dan, you really must visit us sometime, because your grandmother was really impressed with you, that much was very obvious”. Continued Harry, certain Dan was getting his unspoken message.

As indeed was the case, with Dan correctly guessing Harry would be happy to see him having a little fun with Harry’s still very attractive wife Kate, providing of course Dan kept his own counsel about Harry and his Mother Catherine.

Why not? Thought Dan, recalling how often the eyes of his still fit grandmother had settled upon his crotch during the afternoon of Kates surprise visit, when Dan amazingly left his Mother tied and naked in his bedroom while he entertained his grandmother Kate and her husband Harry in the downstairs lounge.

Perhaps that was an invitation of her own? Mused Dan, his thoughts reinforced by his recollection of how Kates skirt appeared to have a life of its own when riding up to display a suspender tab upon her black stocking.

Although exactly what was Harry really after! Mused Dan while taking a slip at his beer.

That Harry wanted to fuck his Mother Catherine was quite obvious to Dan, although surely Harry could have done so whenever he wanted, simply by threatening Catherine with exposure to her own Mother Kate, with the photos Harry had taken of those adorning the bedroom wall displaying Dan and his mostly naked and bound Mother Catherine, often in the course of a sex act.

Even so, Dan thought it best to quiz Harry about him wanting to fuck his Mother, only for Dan to be shocked when Harry casually replied...

“Oh yeah..., well to be honest with you Dan, I’ve already done that and with a vengeance and all night ... jeez is your Mom one hell of a prize fuck Dan ... although I guess you already know that.”

Then Dan recalled the night he’d spent at the home of Annie Day, guarding his naked sister Caroline, when she was locked inside a cage in the basement and when returning home in the morning, his girl Sharon telling him his Mother Catherine had also been out all night, in her case claiming she’d had an all nighter with a punter.

“She looked at though she’d been fucked all night by a bunch of well hung blacks” added Sharon, after which Dan resisted the temptation to add that Sharon would know all that that sort of thing.

“Jeez” was all Dan could say to Harry’s admission, before Harry continued.

“The thing is Dan, your Mom visited me at home when Kate was away for a few days, pretty much because she wanted to ... and she loved every minute of it”

Taking a pull on his beer and wondering what the hell he could say to that, Harry saved Dan the trouble when adding.

“Listen ... I’m not going to lie to you Dan, Your Mom and me pretty much hit it off big time when spending the night together, but blame me Dan, not your Mother, because you should understand I’d put her in an impossible situation, either fuck her stepfather or face the wrath of her Mother Kate discovering her daughters fun and games with you ... of course that could still happen, even though I’d also be in trouble if you decided to show Kate that film clip”

“Although what sense would that make Dan, because then you’d not only lose Kate along with a sizable inheritance, but also your Mother, who I reckon would never forgive you ... no ... far better Dan for us to work together for our mutual pleasure when neither of us lose out” Added Harry.

Which appeared a sensible solution to Dan before agreeing with the suggestion of Harry...

Chapter Two

Never before was Annie Day so pleased to see the gates of the Manor House and the lane leading down to its far smaller cottage in the grounds, a cottage normally occupied by Caroline Dixon along her protecter Charles Smith, currently residing in a Prison awaiting trial after a drugs bust.

However, with the naked and handcuffed busty blonde beauty in the rear of the car and covered only by a small blanket, it was under the instructions of Stuart Hall that Annie was returning Caroline to the manor house cottage, along with the large amorous dog Duke, occupying the rear seat alongside the very last person Annie wanted to share her car with, the fifteen year Trevor Hill.

For where Annie knew exactly what she’d be getting from Stuart Hall, the suddenly malicious young Trevor Hill was a far different proposition for Annie Day, who looked upon Trevor as a viper ready to strike out at his prey whenever he chose, and Annie was only too aware she had for some reason become the prey of Trevor Hill, now sitting in the centre of the rear seat of her station wagon beside Duke, with his grey eyes staring into Annie’s Driving mirror, just as they’d done during the entire trip from her home to the Manor House, a trip made by Annie at least three times a week to perform her office duties there.

However Annie had hadn’t previously made the trip with Trevor Hill as her passenger, along with the bound, gagged and naked body of the beautiful busty blonde Caroline Dixon, laying uncomfortably in the rear luggage area covered by a blanket, as demanded by Trevor, despite Annie’s argument it was all so unnecessary, that Caroline was just going home and if should they be stopped during the journey then there’d be questions impossible for Annie to answer...

Annie’s argument had fallen on deaf ears, for it appeared what Trevor wanted Trevor now got, a thought never far from the mind of Annie, for throughout the entire journey, those dead eyes of Trevor stared into her drivers mirror, meeting her own each time Annie used the mirror and always sending a shiver throughout her body, sending Annie the message Trevor would have her at a time and place of his choosing.

Dead Eyes stripping Annie naked every time she met them, leaving Annie averting her eyes and looking away, handing Trevor another little victory over Annie, whose main concern was having to spend at least the next couple days and nights with Trevor Duke and Caroline in the cottage without the intimidating presence of Stuart Hall to keep Trevor Hill in line...

“Why aren’t you coming along?” Annie had earlier asked her teenage lover and master Stuart Hall, toward whom and even though fearful of him, Annie had also become strangely attracted, despite her favoured sexual leaning toward Lesbianism and the beatings she’d suffered from the leather belt of Stuart Hall when he’d first arrived in her home like a whirlwind, taking over her home and Annie herself along with it, when as with Catherine Dixon before her, Annie eventually succumbed to the inevitable and accepted Stuart Hall had broken her with his reign of brutality toward Annie.

“Because you’re takng them to show Trevor just what’s expected of him during the lactation and dog slave shows, so Caroline, Trevor and Duke are all you need with you, I’ll be there a day or so with Honey and Catherine, to make up the Three Blondes sex show for Richard and yeah be sure Caroline keeps taking the lactation enhancers and check her tits are leaking ... now shut the fuck up while I’m fucking you”

Stuart replied gruffly while fondling Annie’s naked breasts and nipples and occasionally delving his fingers between Annie’s cunt lips before inevitably lifting Annie onto his large erection...

Eventually arriving at the cottage, dejected along with a growing anger at being treated worse than a dog when naked gagged and tied in the rear of the car, Caroline Dixon was at least able to continue displaying her newly obedient submissive persona toward Trevor and Annie and at last free to stretch her legs in the small garden of the cottage along with Duke, even though Caroline remained naked with her collar and leash clipped to the huge dog Duke, who was pausing happily now and again to lick the buttocks and thighs of his Human Slave with his huge tongue.

Having then been unceremoniously dragged from the rear of the car and now into house by Trevor Hill, Caroline was thankful of at least being allowed her own room in the cottage, the bedroom she’d shared with Charles Smith before his imprisonment.Trevor would then take a smaller room along with Duke,

Even so Caroline knew she’d be sharing her room with Annie Day, who Caroline had no doubt switch to her lesbian side and take advantage of her during the night, as Annie had pretty much already intimated when telling Caroline she’d need to ‘work on her breasts to check her ‘milk production’

Shortly afterward Annie led the little group from the cottage the short distance to the wooden barn nearby.

The Barn both Caroline and Duke were all too familiar with, where before a paying audience sitting in the rows of seats and with the now jailed Charles acting as ringmaster, the naked Caroline Dixon stood inside the black metal cage in the centre of the Barn following the barked instructions of Duke, before tugging her leash, the large dog eventually led the naked blonde beauty across to the large wooden bench and its array vacuum suction pumped lactation machines.

There Caroline’s Breasts were hooked up to rubber vacuum suction cups, while from behind her, punters willing to pay the large fee would take Caroline from behind, all under the guidance and watchful eyes of Caroline’s brutal Master Charles Smith.

Although in the enforced the absence of Charles, after a short spell using Dan Dixon as a non too convincing Ringmaster more interested in his busty sister, Stuart Hall and his boss Richard decided the fetish laden sexual Cabaret would, now resume under the guidance of Annie Day and despite her misgivings, be conducted by young Trevor Hill, who despite his young age had developed the authority and brutality required for the job.

“Oh yeah, this I like” exclaimed Trevor when first viewing the setup inside the wooden barn, which also doubled as as a BDSM barn used for videos produced by Bill Coombe, along with a cast featuring Dans girlfriend Sharon and sometimes Catherine Dixon, as the bound and gagged blonde milf.

Although when describing to Trevor and Caroline the punters she’d lined up for their first show and going through a few rehearsals for the three of them, Annie Day was always aware of the cold malevolent eyes of Trevor never leaving her, whether staring her in the eye or roaming up and down her body.

“So why aren’t you in that cage along with big tits blondie here” Trevor eventually asked Annie while he was stroking the naked breasts of the very nervous Caroline.

Although Caroline was at least pleased the horrible youth she’d detested even more than her brother Dan when she’d been punished in her cage by Trevor at the home of Annie Day, now at least appeared to be more interested in Annie than herself, leaving Caroline intrigued as to what Trevor was up to, especially when having previously been so brutal toward her, aside from insisting Caroline spend the journey to the Manor House tied and naked Trevor had otherwise thus far been considerate toward her., gentle even.

“Well as I have to organize everything I can’t be a cage as well Trevor ... that’s not my job anyway, it’s Caroline the punters pay big money so see in that cage”

replied Annie nervously, before looking for some insurance when adding

“Anyway, that’s a decision for Stuart and he won’t be here until the morning”

Leaving Annie immediately regretting what she just said about Stuart Hall.

“Yeah, well I still reckon you’d look good naked in a cage Annie” smiled Trevor malevolently, sending another shiver down the spine of Annie Day and with good reason, as Annie was to discover...

...

With Annie having taken young Trevor and Caroline Dixon along to the Manor House house cottage along with Duke to familiarise Trevor with the Dog slave and lactation routine, back in his city office Richard was demanding a first showing by Stuart Hall of Richards Three Blonde Slaves idea, an identical family of three beautiful Blonde Women performing sex shows between themselves for the benefit of the new Manor House owners, along with the option of the owners peeling of a Blonde of their choosing for themselves.

So it was time for Start to please his boss by rounding up Honey Devine and her sister Catherine Dixon and deliver them both to the Manor House itself, recently taken over by Richard and his friends.

There, after Caroline completed her own training session with Trevor and Duke, the three blondes would practice their own sex routine together under the keen eye of Stuart Hall and Annie Day.

The first of the Blondes to be collected by Stuart was Catherine Dixon, in who’s familiar lounge stood Stuart Hall, although now with more than the Manor House in mind, when Stuart was stupidly told by Catherine’s son Dan that he was worried about his Mother when staying out all night while Dan was ‘minding’ Caroline Dixon in her cage, leaving Dans part time girlfriend Sharon left caring for Catherine’s infant son Peter.

Dan had gone on to add to Stuart that upon his return, his Mother Catherine refused to tell Dan where she’d been, only that she had spent an ‘All Nighter’ with a punter, which Dan saw as being a lie from Catherine, even though unaware his Mother had spent a night of no hols barred sex with her stepfather Harry in the home of her absent Mother Kate ... a scenario Catherine steadfastly refused to admit to her son.

Dan’s stupidity in informing Stuart Hall of his Mothers intransigence was that he hadn’t even considered Stuart Hall would have automatically been given his percentage of Catherine’s fee for a night with a punter, in the cash always demanded Stuart.

“So where is she?” Sean wanted to know, before told by Dan his Mother was putting down little Peter for his afternoon nap.

“So go get the bitch! “ snarled Stuart, leaving Dan to suddenly realise that perhaps snitching on his Mother wasn’t such a good idea after all, when all he’d really wanted was to frighten his Mother into finally confessing as to where she’d been that night ... even though having his suspicions.

Then a couple of minutes later, having been told been told to strip by Stuart Hall, a very worried Catherine, wearing no more than a small red bra from which spilled her large breasts and nipples and a matching thong, stood before Stuart Hall with Catherine’s now worried son Dan standing nearby, even though the sight of the almost naked Catherine gave Stuart an instant erection.

“Unlike Dan here, I don’t give a fuck about who you spend a night with Catherine ... as my whore ... but what I do give a fuck about is you not asking my permission and then not paying my cut” growled Catherine’s Pimp and former live in Lover Stuart Hall while unbuckling the belt, the blows from which the bruised Catherine had so often found herself on the receiving end of on a daily basis when Stuart was living with her at the beginning of his fledging career as the much older Catherine’s brutal pimp.

“So what the fuck are you waiting for Cat”? Demanded Stuart while flexing his belt.

Thinking on her feet and soon getting the message, almost running from the room, Catherine returned a couple of minutes later with the bundle of notes from a secret stash she hoped would placate Stuart, while adding a few extra just in case, before apologising to her teenage Pimp.

“I’m so sorry Master, it was a last minute call I couldn’t turn away ... I’d put your cut aside but forget about it when I was busy with my little son”

“Really Cat? ... I thought you understand we all have to learn for our mistakes so why should you be the exception? ... okay ... loose the bra and pants then stand here hands on your head” replied Stuart while counting the notes he was eventually satisfied with.

instantly obeying Stuart and in doing so ensuring he had a huge erection, Stuart took time to cup Catherine’s clean shaven cunt mound and to weigh and squeeze her large breasts in turn and then telling Catherine to drop to her knees with her hands on her head, Catherine was then alarmed to see Stuart Hall was once again flexing his belt.

However although fully expecting Stuart to grab a fistful of her hair before his harsh leather belt landed across her breasts and back, Catherine was stunned to see Stuart grabbing not herself, but her son Dan and throwing him across the sofa.

There with the stunned looking on in horror, Stuart used his leather belt to give the suddenly terrified Dan a harsh beating across his back, legs and buttocks.

A beating which even dressed in shorts and tee shirt, was painful enough for Catherine’s Son to very soon plead with the unrelenting Stuart Hall.

“Jeez ... please Stuart ... for fucks sake ... please stop it” pleaded Dan in a manner his mother knew she’d never have done when realising she would simply accepted her beating as being the right of her pimp, but then Catherine suddenly saw figure not of Stuart Hall but Sean Brady giving Catherine her first ever beating, a sexually charged beating of her mostly naked body that would change her life forever administered to her by the teenage schoolboys Catherine had been duped by her son into meeting that fateful afternoon on the pretend of discussing with them a career in teaching.

However it was meeting her Catherine’s son had known all along would result in Sean Brady and his friend Tom French ‘punishing’ his Mother with spanking and the cane, even if the secretly watching Dan had been astonished to then watch his Mothers sexual abuse at the hands of his school friends.

So thinking it poetic justice her Son was getting some of the cruel punishment his friends had inflicted upon her all those years ago, Catherine said and did nothing, other than watch Stuart Hall grabbing Dan by his hair and pulling him Dan up toward his snarling face, telling Catherine’s son Dan

“There’s only one thing worse than a cunt who can’t take a beating like a man and that’s snitch in my world Dan, especially when one ratting on his own family ... your own Mother for fucks sake ... so live and learn cunt, because the next time I’ll rip every fucking stitch of clothing from your body before giving you a real fucking going over and then make you suck my cock while mummy here is kissing my balls!”

Then Ignoring her pained and humiliated son and turning toward Catherine and pulling a huge erection from his pants before sliding it between her lips, the tall well built Stuart Hall told the kneeling Catherine.

“Now give me a good head job while sonny boy over there is watching, then go dress in a short while Dress with sexy red lingerie and get some of your real sexy stuff together bitch, you’re coming to the Manor House for a couple of days because Richard wants a performance from his three blondes and that’s just what you Caroline and Vicky will be giving him ... Dan here will have to look after your kid while you’re away! “...

Leaving the stunned Catherine to envelope her lips around Stuart’s pulsing cock and holding the backs of his naked thighs while staring up into Stuart’s eyes in the correct manner.

Their Catherine worked her skilfull lips and experienced mouth on the bursting cock of her pimp, wondering just who this ‘third blonde’ could possibly be while gazing across toward her pained and almost tearful son laying on the couch with something less than pity, especially in the knowledge Dan had told Stuart of her night away.

Although under the eyes of her helplessly son when consuming the rapid bursts of hot semen shooting into her mouth, Catherine was at least thankful it hadn’t been herself on the end of that fearful beating from Stuart Hall who having shot in load in her throat and satisfied she, d cleaned any spilt semen from his cock and balls with her tongue, after zipping himself up, the naked Catherine was allowed to scuttle away from to the room go tend to little Peter and to then prepare for a trip to the Manor House with Stuart, her only other though being she’d at last broken the spell Dan had for so long cast over her and that never again would she even consider Dan her life partner, let alone carry his child...

Later in Stuart’s car, having first stopped on the way for Catherine’s mouth to deal with another huge erection Stuart had been containing from the memory of beating of Catherine’s son with his belt, when eventually arriving outside the home of her sister Vicky, Catherine waited in Stuart Halls car for what seemed an eternity, with thoughts of Dan’s beating from her pimp uppermost in the mind of Catherine,

However it wasn’t pity for her son consuming her thoughts, but more the recollection of the huge erection Stuart had achieved when beating her son, a recharged qqerection Catherine had soon found in her mouth once again on the way to the home of her sister.