Chapter 1

Hello everyone, I’m Martha Jones. I am 40 years old, married, and a teacher. I have 3 children. A boy, Kevin, 17, a daughter, Kyra, 16 and another daughter, Becky, 14. My husband works hard and is gone sometimes for a week or longer. His job has him traveling all over the world. So, I am left alone most the time to care for the house and our 3 children. Kevin and Kyra are easy to please and they are not a problem. Becky is my problem child.

Becky, even if she is only 14 is a very demanding child and sometimes I wonder if she doesn’t have the devils blood in her. She tries to dominate everyone in the family and even others in school. She is so hateful at times, I have thought about putting her in boarding school or giving her away to someone else.

My other children were always complaining that she did something to them or she was always in the way. Becky always wanted to go wherever her sister went and caused so much turmoil, I would finally agree that Kyra had to take her along. Kevin didn’t have to have her tagging along to much, but at times he had to take her with him just to shut her up.

The only time Becky was a good girl was when her father was home. He treated her like a princess and she stuck with him all the time. She was his favorite out of the 3 children and to him, she could do no wrong. The rest of us were so happy when he was home, because she didn’t try to boss anyone around.

But, he wasn’t home to often, so we ended up trying to avoid her and not piss her off. She could be so mean to all of us and she got her way all the time. When Ron wasn’t home, I had urges and needed sex. He was a good lover when home, but that doesn’t help me when he is away so much. So, I looked elsewhere for some relief. It started out with daily masturbation sessions when the kids were all at school. But it wasn’t enough and I had to have more.

I also noticed that Kyra was changing and when she asked to be put on birth control, I questioned her. She told me that no, she wasn’t having sex, but just in case someone decided to rape her, she didn’t want to get pregnant. I didn’t buy it, but did get her on birth control. I knew she would be having sex with boys and that is why she wanted to be protected. I owe her that much for not wanting a baby to raise at her young age.

Ron was gone for a long time, but he did make it home eventually. He apologized for not being here and said he would make it up to me somehow. He took me out to dinner and then a movie and after that we went dancing. I really enjoyed my evening with him and wanted to do more.

We had told the kids we were going out and of course, Becky wanted to go with us. But her daddy said not this time. He told her he would take her to get something the next day. She was ok with that and told us she would behave.

We also told the other 2 that they were in charge and that Becky had agreed to behave herself. They really didn’t believe me, but said OK. Then we left. I wasn’t sure it was a good idea to let the other 2 be in charge, but they were growing up and figured that they could handle things.

Well, I found out later that things quickly changed right after we left. We didn’t know it, but the reason Kyra wanted birth control was because she was having sex with Kevin.

Kyra explains to me.

I was told it started out with just playing with each other and then moved on to oral sex. They wanted to fuck, so Kyra decided it was time to get some protection.

She had been on the birth control for about 3 weeks now and she was ready to do it with her big brother. And, they had the perfect opportunity since we had gone out and Becky was in her room playing her games, trying to behave.

The 2 older ones snuck off to Kevin’s room and got naked. Becky never went into his room, but she would go into Kyra’s all the time. She never knocked either. So, they decided in his room would be the best place. Now that I found out what happened, they thought they could do it all the time. And it seems they did too.

But, I’m getting ahead of myself. Once they went in his room, and were naked, they proceeded to have sex with each other. But, they didn’t’ hear their little sister open the door and with camera in hand, videotaped them screwing. Once they were done, they both dressed and went to get showers. Kevin had his own bathroom and the girls shared one. Of course, we had one in our bedroom too.

Kyra was in her room after the shower and Becky walked in on her. Kyra said, “Get the fuck out of my room you little shit.”

Becky said, “No cunt, you shut the fuck up and listen to me.”

Kyra said, “You promised to behave tonight, so just get out.”

“Not until you see what I have.” Becky said and showed the video of Kyra and Kevin fucking.

Once Kyra saw it, she said, “Delete that right now you little shit. Don’t you dare show it to mom and dad.”

“No, slut, I won’t delete it and yes I am going to show mom and dad, unless.” Becky said, leaving the question up in the air for Kyra to wonder.

Kyra looked at her and asked, “Unless what?”

Becky then dropped the bomb on her older sister. “Unless you agree to be my slave and slut and do everything I want.”

“I will not do that. Give me that camera and get out.” Kyra yelled at her.

“No, I will not give it to you. Besides, I have it all down loaded on my computer, and it stays. Unless you agree, I will show it to them as soon as they get home. I’m sure you won’t be around here for long and neither will Kevin.” Becky said.

“Please, don’t show them Becky. I’ll do what you want, just don’t let them see that. We would be in so much trouble. Please Becky don’t.” Kyra begged her little 14-year-old sister.

“OK, then slut. From now on, you will call me Mistress Becky. When we are around the parents, you may call me Becky, but whenever we are together you will call me Mistress.” Becky told her.

“Yes, Mistress Becky I will do as you wish.” Kyra said.

“Now, get naked slut.” Becky ordered.

Kyra was scared and did as she was told. It wasn’t long and she stood naked before her little sister.

Then Becky said, “Nice. Go to the bathroom and get that hair off your slutty little cunt and make it quick.”

Kyra did what her little sister ordered and shaved all the hair from her pubic area and then returned to her room. Becky was there, going through Kyra’s dresser. Kyra said, “Hey, get out of my dresser. Those things are personal.”

Becky stopped and looked at Kyra, saying, “Bitch, you don’t listen well do you. I said to call me Mistress and I am going to get rid of some of these things, especially your nasty panties. You won’t ever wear them again. I want that cunt available at all times.”

Kyra gave in and told her little sister she would obey and do whatever she wanted. Well, that gave Becky free reign on her older sister and from what I was told, Becky made her do a lot of things. One of them was to lick Becky’s pussy every night. Becky did let her fuck Kevin whenever he wanted to.

Kevin liked his little sister and Becky had no problem, ordering Kyra to suck his cock or fuck him.

That was how I heard that Kyra was Becky’s slave. But Becky didn’t stop with her sister. She came after me next. Ron had gone back out again and this time he said he would be gone at least a month and maybe longer. It all depended on the mess he had to clean up. He said it sounded bad.

I was ok for about a week and didn’t need to have him giving me pleasure, but after a week, I was getting horny. I needed sex. Since I had all day to myself when the children were all in school, I thought maybe I could find someone to scratch my itch and no one would know.

So, I called an old friend, who at one time dated me. He was always available for me and we would go for coffee, just to talk. He was a gentleman all the way and never tried anything with me. Even when we dated, he didn’t try.

He answered the phone and I said, “Hi Tom, I have a proposition for you. Want to hear it?”

He said, “Sure want to get coffee this morning?”

I agreed to coffee since it would be much easier to tell him I wanted, no I needed sex and I wanted him to come home with me and take me to bed.

We met at Starbucks and had coffee and he asked, “So Martha, what is your proposition?”

I blushed. Having never asked anyone to screw me before, it was a little hard to get out, but I said, “Tom, I want you to come home with me and take me to bed. I’m so horny and I need to be laid.”

Of course, he was shocked and said, “What about Ron. Can’t he do it.”

“He is out of town and won’t be back for at least 3 more weeks. I need it now.” I told him.

So, we finished our coffee and headed to my house. He rode with me so he didn’t have to park his car in the drive way. That way no one would know he was with me. I pulled into the garage and closed the door. No one saw him.

I led him into the house and straight to my bedroom. I stripped naked and then helped him out of his clothes. He was well endowed and I wasn’t sure I could take it all, but I was going to try.

I sucked his penis and got him hard as a rock and then got in bed and spread my legs. I said, “Tom, please use me. Make me cum for you.”

He did what I asked and we began screwing. I didn’t know it, but Becky had come home early from school because she wasn’t feeling well. So, I had no idea that she came to my bedroom and slowly opened the door. She saw us in bed and knew what we were doing. She had her camera in hand and did a video of us in my bed. Anyone who saw us, would know it wasn’t my husband Ron. I didn’t mention it, but Tom is a big black man, so I couldn’t say it was Ron.

Tom stayed with me for a couple hours and we had all kinds of sex. He screwed me, I sucked him off and he ate me out. We showered together and then I took him back to his car and promised him that we would do this again.

I went back home, happy and satisfied. But, my life was about to be turned upside down. As I said, I didn’t know Becky was home when I brought Tom into the house and had sex with him in my marital bed. If Ron ever found out, I would be tossed to the curb with nothing but maybe the clothes on my back. But Ron would be so pissed that I had sex with a black man he might just toss me out naked.

I pulled into the garage and closed the door, then went into the house. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Becky on the sofa, watching a movie. I said, “Becky, why are you home?”

But before she answered me, she pointed at the TV. I turned and looked at it. Oh, my god, it was me and Tom having sex in my bedroom. I yelled, “Becky, turn that off and get rid of it.”

Becky just giggled and said, “I don’t think so slut. I am going to send it to daddy, unless.”

“Becky, you can’t let daddy see that. What do you mean, unless?” I asked.

“Unless you agree to be my slave and slut.” She calmly said.

“That is not going to happen young lady. Now shut that off and get rid of it.” I scolded her.

“No, I won’t do either. The only place it is going is to daddy. Think he’ll enjoy seeing his wife and the mother of his children fucking a black man?” Becky said.

“Young lady, watch your mouth. No, he wouldn’t like seeing it and you won’t send it to him.” I told her.

All I have to do is hit send and it’s gone. You have 2 minutes to accept my offer or it goes to Daddy.” Becky said.

Damn, she sounds serious and it scared me. I said, “OK, you win, I’ll be your slave and slut, just don’t send that to anyone.”

“That’s better. Now, get naked.” She ordered me.

“Becky, I can’t do that.” I said.

But, the next thing I knew, she stood up, reached up and slapped my face. “Bitch, I told you to get naked and if you don’t, I’m, sending it.”

That scared me, so I removed my clothes and stood naked before my young daughter. I said, “Becky, this is not right. I am your mother and you shouldn’t be seeing me like this.”

“Shut up cunt. If you piss me off, daddy gets to see you fucking that black guy. Now, just stand still while I inspect your whorish body.” She told me.

What could I do, but let her look and touch me. She felt my tits, my pussy and ass. She even put a finger in my pussy. Then, she slapped my ass and said, ‘Now bitch, from now on, you’ll be naked whenever daddy is not home. No clothes allowed in the house. Understand me slut?”

“Becky, I can’t do that. Kevin and Kyra will see me.” I begged my young daughter.

“Exactly, but you won’t be the only one naked. Kyra is going to join you as a naked whore. Kevin will love it seeing you both walk around nude. Might even let him fuck you, just like he fucks Kyra.” She told me.

“What are you talking about? Kevin and Kyra are not having sex. You need to stop this young lady or you will be in trouble.” I scolded her.

“Slut, don’t you think I know what I’m doing. Just wait for them to get home and I’ll show you just what kind of fucking slut your older daughter is. She is just like you. Both of you are nothing but slutty whores.” She said.

Then, I begged her. I got down on my knees in front of her and said, “Please Becky. Please don’t do this. I am your mother and you shouldn’t treat me this way. I know I was wrong, but I have needs and since daddy wasn’t here, I had to do something. Please just drop this Becky and I promise I will be a better mom. I will buy you more things or whatever it takes for you to stop this.”

She just laughed at me and said, “I am getting just what I want. You will still get me whatever I want, but you are now my fucking slave. I’ll go easy on you when daddy is home, but when he is gone, which is most of the time, you will do anything I want. And the first thing I want is you naked all the time at home. And I have you like that right now. But you will be making some modifications to that slutty body, but for now I haven’t decided how I want to get rid of that nasty cunt hair.”

“Becky, don’t do anything with it. I like it the way it is.” I told her.

Then, she slapped me and said, “From now on bitch, you will call me Mistress. That is while we are home. Out in public and around daddy, you will call me Miss Becky. You got that slut?”

“Please Becky, don’t do this.” I begged her.

She slapped my right cheek and then my left one and yelled, “You are a stupid fucking whore Martha. I tell you to call me Mistress and what do you do. You called me Becky. Now, tell me who I am bitch.”

I cried and said, “Mistress.”

“Better, now sit in daddy’s chair and put your legs over the arm. I want your nasty cunt showing when Kevin comes in.” She told me.

My daughter scares me, so I did what she said. I sat in Ron’s big reclining chair and put my legs over the arms. This position made my pussy open. I prayed she would change her mind to let Kevin see me like this. She picked up my clothes and walked out of the room, leaving me alone. I thought about closing my legs and going to my room, but if I did, what would she do next. I had to do these things so she didn’t send that video to Ron. If he saw that, he would toss me out for sure.

Becky came back into the room and sat on the sofa and turned the TV on. It was a regular program this time. I prayed she wouldn’t put that video back on for the other kids to see. She didn’t say anything. She just watched her show and we both waited for Kevin and Kyra to come home. I don’t know what happens then, but I’m sure I won’t like it.

I sat with legs wide apart and as soon as the kids walked in, they would see all of me. Then Becky said, “Hey slut, recline back in the chair, but leave your fucking legs on the arms. Do it now whore.”

I couldn’t refuse her and let her send that video out, so I reached down for the lever and reclined the chair. I was almost laying down now and I believe I felt my legs open even more. I was so embarrassed to know that Becky was looking at my open pussy, but it will be worse when Kevin comes in.

“That is much better. Now you look like you’re ready to fuck.” She said and then went back to watching her show.

I think I was laying in the chair for about another 30 minutes when I heard the door open. I was so scared now, because Kevin and Kyra was going to see their mom naked and showing her pussy to them. I hope they will make Becky stop, but from what she was saying before, Kyra was doing things like this too.

Both walked into the living room and stopped. “What the hell is this?” Kyra asked.

I guess they hadn’t seen Becky yet, but once Kyra said that, they heard from her. “Shut up sister slut. Just get your skanky ass naked.”

Kyra jumped, but removed all her clothes while Kevin looked at my wide-open pussy and his sister stripping. Kevin said, “Becky, why is she like this?”

I heard Becky laugh and she said, “Because I told her to be like that so you could see the cheating whore.”

“What do you mean Becky?” He asked her.

“Well, I came home early because I wasn’t feeling well. No one was home, so just went to my room to lay down. Then I heard noses and was going to tell her I was home and wasn’t feeling well. But the bitch was not alone. She had this black guy with her and they went straight into her bedroom. Well, I was curious and grabbed my camera, then snuck into her room. Both were naked and she was on her back with his cock inside her cunt. They were fucking in daddy’s bed. I videotaped them and they didn’t see me. They spent about 2 hours. He fucked her, she sucked his cock, he ate her cunt and they fucked some more. Then they took a shower together before she took him someplace. When she got back home, I had the video on the TV. From there, I made her get naked and sit in daddy’s chair with her legs apart because I wanted you to see her nasty cunt.” She explained to her big brother.

By the time she finished the story, Kyra stood there naked. Becky had told me Kyra was her slave too. Kevin said, “Wow Beck, you sure are quite the little Mistress, aren’t you?”

Becky said, “Yep, sure am and guess what Kev, you not only get to fuck Kyra, but you can fuck the other whore. Just tell me when you want her. And, from now on, if daddy isn’t home, both these sluts will be naked all the time in the house. Both of you cunts understand that, right?”

I said, “Yes, Mistress Becky.” Then I heard Kyra say, “Yes, Mistress Becky.”

Becky laughed and said, “You whores are doing good. Kevin, you want to fuck one of them, or should we watch them have sex first?”

Kyra was the first to complain saying, “No way. I’m not a lesbian and I hope mom isn’t either. You can’t make me do that.”