Chapter 18

Dave

My eyes were drawn to what my daughter was wearing, She was wearing a black leather thong and a black leather Basque that was pushing her magnificent tits up with the tops of her nipples visible over the top and completing the outfit a pair of thigh-high black leather boots with 4-inch spiked heels

“So then my love how’s your evening gone anything exciting, Master said that he called round to see you.”

Did she also know that Beth also came around as Chloe did not mention her? My daughter strictly forbids me to deliberately lie to her or not so much lie but to leave out certain details of any escapades that I find myself in. I thought I had better come clean. I started to speak but due to the ball gag in my mouth it was difficult to make any sense of what I was trying to say

“OK spare me the details for now, you can tell me another time, I’ll catch up with Jim tomorrow.”

Chloe picks up her leather flogger and holds it in her hand looking down at me then she begins to whip my ass. She leaves red marks on my skin and through the haze of pain watching my daughter; I know I want to lick her cunt. In spite of everything I feel aroused. My clit was throbbing like mad of course some of that was down to my pussy being spanked earlier. Mistress used the flogger directly on my clitoris. My moans and groans were echoed by the ball gag in my mouth. My cunt felt as if it was on fire once again. Any movement I tried to make was impossible. There was no defence for my throbbing cunt. I had to grin and bear the pain. Mistress knows that I am a multi-orgasmed slut who enjoys sexual domination and one that has proved that Sadomasochism especially sexual activity and receiving pleasure from acts involving or infliction of pain or humiliation.

Chloe used the flogger across my stomach and the underneath of my tits careful not to mark the top of my tits. Chloe picks up the crop, my eyes must have shown my torment and fear. My eyes were on my daughter’s eyes then she administered another half a dozen direct hits on my exposed clitoris. Finally, Chloe stops and starts to remove my bindings, once the spreader bar was lowered and released the chain and the clamps from my nipples. She stood back a little watching my face grimacing in pain as the blood flowed freely through my nipples tears were steaming from my eyes

My body felt a slight numbness through my body and my nipples began to ache and my ass was throbbing where the lashes had touched it. She loosened my tits from the string, and then released my legs from the spreader bar my legs were trembling and had an ache in my shoulders. Chloe then unhooked my cuffs. Thankfully I was free. I lay slumped on my bed exhausted and feeling unable to move or even lift my head. The full feeling of the blown-up anal plug now lay on the bed, with the black rubber tube and bulbous ball lying between my legs.

After a few minutes as I gained my composure my tears had stopped Chloe calls to me and tells me to get on my knees and crawl to her. I look up and she is removing her thong and is sitting on the chair in front of the dressing table mirror. She tells me

“Mother come and say sorry properly to your Mistress.”

On shaky knees and hands, I crawl to her and kneel between her legs. Chloe removes the gag and tells me to drink. I lower my head and smell her musky scent as my tongue reaches out and tastes my daughter’s cunt. I lick her clit and feel her wetness against my mouth. She sits back with a sigh and spreads her legs further.

I continue licking her clit and move down to her pussy and move my tongue in and out of her. Chloe begins to moan and raise her hips as I move further back to her anus and begin to lick hard. I force my tongue into the entrance.

I move my tongue back to her clit. She wrapped her legs around my head so I cannot move from my position. As my tongue and mouth work my chin is moving against my daughter’s pussy. She is so wet that her juices cover my face and I revelled in the feeling with her wet cunt smeared on my face. I am finding it hard to breathe but I don’t care. All I want is to give my daughter pleasure. Her body tenses as her orgasm cums hard. Her legs tighten around my neck momentarily till I think I am going to pass out then she releases me and I fall to my side gasping for air.

Some time passes then I am aware of Chloe moving forward and telling me to kneel. I find the strength to do so noting that despite the pain between my legs I am wet. She reaches between my legs and feels my wet pussy but tells me that I am not to be given no release tonight or for the next few days. Chloe lifted my head and looked deep into my eyes. I so wanted to kiss her luscious mouth.

“Mother you know better that you are only permitted to have an orgasm despite giving orgasms to others so you should have known better than to have an orgasm without my permission or Master’s and I find it incredible that you had sought to have one with another.”

Chloe placed the neck collar on and attached the chain to the collar and half dragged me on my hands and knees into the bathroom. In there Chloe removed her clothes and took a shower as I sat on my knees watching my daughter wash herself. She dried herself. I had not said anything. Chloe picked up the leash and lead me into her bedroom. Trevor still had not arrived home; it was late especially as he generally starts work at 7

Chloe lead me over to a large foam cushion by the wall where she attached the leash to a link at the side of her bed and pumps up the anal plug with some more air. Immediately I feel the anal plug expanding. Chloe handed me a sheet to cover myself and then said

“Sweet dreams sweetie, let’s see what will have in store for you this will give you to ponder what the next few days have in ponder.”

With that Chloe slipped under the duvet. I rested my head on the pillow. I still hadn’t finished working on the damn report yet, I doubt that I would have any time in the morning.

I was desperate to cum. Fuck Master had been having fun with Beth, I knew Chloe had fun with Betty earlier and even I bought my daughter to her own orgasm all denying me my own. But then I suppose I was grateful for small mercies Master did fuck me and whether deliberately or not I orgasmed but now after tasting Beth’s cunt and now my daughter’s I wanted more. My clit ached I knew that if my daughter had only let me then I would not be punished. if only

I heard Trevor stumbling upstairs he popped in to see his girlfriend, I don’t think he saw me at that time, he went into the bathroom I heard him having a wee, flushing the toilet and I heard the water running as he cleaned his teeth. I saw Trevor walking over to the side of the bed where he generally sleeps. He was naked course he was. He stopped in his tracks when he saw me laying on the foam cushion/mattress. I was looking up at his cock. He looked a bit puzzled when he saw me, he looked over at Chloe who was reading. “Don’t you think about it, your fucking pissed?”

He slipped under the duvet and turned over to cuddle his girlfriend. Chloe was not having anything of it. “Fuck off if you would have been home earlier then I may have allowed Mother to suck off, she did a good job with me and Jim came round with Bethany so Mum has been enjoying herself. Oh by the way no fucking in the morning either. It’s a fucking good that Mother was here to service my needs.

Another disturbed sleep mainly through being uncomfortable. Trevor was the first to get up. He sat on the edge of the bed just above where I lay waving his cock in my direction. This morning I was not having the daily drink of his sperm; Chloe told him last night that it was his punishment. Once he left for work Chloe came and unlocked the chain on the wall so that I could go and use the bathroom.

I get up and walk slowly to the bathroom first to remove the blown-up anal plug and sit on the toilet. Chloe came into the bathroom and stood next to me washing her face in the sink and cleaning her teeth. Once I finished on the toilet and when Chloe walked away to her bedroom I washed the anal plug then I had a shower. Trevor had already left for work and thankfully when he got home last he was worse in a bad way having way too much to drink, he didn’t even have sex with Chloe this morning.

I can see my body in the mirror before I shower. My back is red and a little bruised from the whipping, my cunt and ass are throbbing and sore. I let the hot water flow over my body. It hurts at first then you grow to cherish it, I run my hands over my body feeling the whelps and the bruises. I finish the shower I aim the shower jets directly onto my sore cunt and my swollen clit. Once dried I head into my bedroom Chloe passes me on the landing and says that she will see me later.

I have a hard time moving from the beating I took last night while trying to pick out an outfit that will hide what was done to me. This of course not the first time my daughter or a couple of her friends have used those wooden paddles on my ass. Even Dave has used one a few times on me in the office but last night before Chloe got home Master was there to inflict some kind of sexual pain and to control my obedience towards him or my daughter.

I looked at the clothes that were suitable for me to wear for work. Long gone have the usual skirts that I am supposed to wear but replaced with shorter length skirts. The only type of bra I’m allowed are either half cup or quarter cup all in a smaller size causing my tits to look even bigger when pushed up and squashed together. Any of my button blouses the top two or three Chloe has removed so that my cleavage was on display. Chloe asks me fairly regularly whether I expose my stocking tops to Dave which is practically every day and I am instructed to expose my bald cunt to him when I am at my desk.

In fact that when Dave walks into the office he expects to see me with my skirt high up on my thighs. Our office is always out of bounds for anyone to just walk in without knocking on the door and waiting for either I or Dave to respond. He once bought me a present for use in the office which was a suction rubber dildo and when I opened the box and saw what was in it, I was rather surprised by the generous gift. Of course, I was a little embarrassed which was shown on my face by blushing at the object. The black phallic object generally stays in the bottom drawer of my desk but more and more I am required to sit on it

So to the clothes. I put on a pair of hold-up stockings. The company requires staff to wear colour tan or nude colours, although since Covid that restriction has been lifted. Most of the female staff wear trousers, in any case, I put on a black skirt which comes up to about halfway up my legs. I find a pair of work shoes, my 4/5 or even 6-inch heels are not allowed at work so today it is a black 3-inch pair. I collect a red quarter-cup bra from the drawer which holds my big tits in place and exposes lots of naked cleavage. Finally, I pick out a blue/white blouse nothing fancy; after all, I am supposed to be working. I know when I go into the warehouse after being chastened a few times by Terry or Phil now I automatically shorten the length of the skirt.

I cannot have people seeing me in such a state, what would others say to my fellow colleagues? I make my way to work, park up and for a brief moment I sit thinking of what was expected waiting for me. Due to the clothes that I am expected to wear, my clitoris starts to throb, and my nipples which are always permanently erect were poking out through the blue & white blouse. There has been no respite from my wanton lewdness referring to some of the staff members in a rude and offensive way and showing vulgar sexual behaviour.

I have heard remarks that are highly inappropriate or obscene, often because of what’s done or said to me or to someone who does not want that kind of attention. When I exit my car and head into the store I can feel their presence all day. Everywhere I seem to go I can feel eyes on me when I have to oversee the front end of the store

My day-to-day flies by, I hardly get anything done; I kept expecting Dave to show up. I go back to working on the staff structure which I had not finished from last night. Master was a distraction, he normally calls to see me Thursdays. The skirt covered the red marks on my ass as did the markings on my back and across the underside of my tits thanks to the blouse. I knew Dave was in the store somewhere on the shop floor. I looked at the time it was 11, coffee time. I went into the staff restaurant and sat by myself trying to avoid prying eyes

As I leave the chair and start replacing the empty coffee cup on the rack of dirty plates and cups I bump into people as I walk past then standing right in front of me was Phil the thug from the warehouse. I stop in my tracks

“Hello MrsT how you doing girl, keeping busy I hope.”

My pussy starts to get wet thinking of him. Will he make some pretence to get me alone? Will he once again make me take his cock in my mouth? What do I do well to do to pleasure his cock and what will he have in store for me today? My mind was spinning out of control.

“Sorry, I have to go I am busy and I am already running behind schedule.”

“Now that is not the right thing to do is it Mrs Taylor ignoring me.”

“Sorry I have to go, excuse me.”

I brushed past him and headed off to my office. I dared not turn back but I could feel his eyes boring into me. I would have to deal with him another time

Dave raised his head when I came into the office. Before anything was said, Dave caught him checking me out. I felt his eyes like a torch as he eyed first my legs, then my tits. I knew I looked ready to be ravished. His gaze was looking me up and down

“Wow, Karen,” Dave said.

“I’ll take that as a compliment, Dave.” I teased.

“You should,” he said, “I assume you have finished the report.” “No! I’m so sorry, I’ll get it in right now.”

I stopped in my tracks. There was something dangerous in his tone. I turned with an eyebrow raised.

“Yes, I have well nearly finished just got to add the final few bits not much more to do on it?”

He swirled a finger nervously on his desk and said, “Don’t let this happen again. It is a good job that the RD is not already here. I believe he thankfully will only be calling me. I’d hate to have to punish you for not finishing the report.”

My face became flushed. His tone was lusty, completely unlike him. I was a little intrigued. I put my palms face down on his desk and leaned over, my ample cleavage filling his vision.

“Just what would that punishment be, Dave?”

A smirk appeared on his face. He stood up and walked around his desk. I stayed as I was, hands on the desk, and followed him with my eyes. Dave walked slowly around his desk and stopped behind me. He spanked me hard on my right ass cheek.

I stood straight up and gasped. The spank kindled something deep inside me, causing my skin to colour. Fuck that hurt Dave’s eyes were wide with terror, his face crimson.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I don’t know what came over me.” he stammered.

I was alive with desire. My eyes traced down his body and saw his cock stiffening. I swallowed once and said, “I’m sorry Dave It won’t happen again, I’ll get back on it right now.”

Tension hung thick in the air between my Boss and myself. Our normal flirtations and chats became nonexistent, each of us trying to feel our way through precariously after he had slapped my ass hard. I did not know when the conference call was going to be held or if was it going to be only a one-to-one call For his part, he could barely look me in the eyes. I took advantage of that. I shortened the skirt and the tightest blouse with my nipples protruding his cock was now pressing against his trousers. I love teasing him, in the office I am often in control and in this mood I love everyone’s heads turn Dave included.

I worked hard trying to fit in hours that were hard to find, a couple of times Dave came back up to the office to check how I was going, it actually took me longer than I expected to complete, eventually, I called down to him and told him that the reports are on his desk and that I was going to grab a coffee for each of us