Chapter 8

I had a minute to myself. Holy shit, what a day. Steph was my sex slave. I would have never thought it was a thing. My pussy and ass were sore from the double fucking I just had. If Sean and the gang had not stretched me out, I would be in worse shape now. Where was Kyle? Jim said he was hanging with Sean. Who knew what they were up to? It was even money that I would be in the middle of some perverted scheme. Ok, first things first, let’s clean up and get dressed. Washing my body was relaxing alone with me and the shower head. The water hit the hair on my head, massaging my scalp. My body released its tension. I needed to create rules for my slave. I hate making rules, but she needs them. Hell, I need rules. Before we got into rules, I needed her to tell Kyle about her ‘new’ status. If I told her she might rebel, it would be better if Steph talked to her brother. I felt a little sorry for Jim. He can’t have my pussy anymore, per Sean. See, I have rules too. Will I let him fuck Steph maybe once a week? If he has been really good, yeah, once a week should be good for him less if he pisses me off.

“Slut! Come in here!” I called out down the hall. She was dressed in a tiny schoolgirl outfit. It even made my eyes water.

“Sit. Is Kyle home yet?”

“No, Dad got a text from him. He said he would be home in time for supper.”

“Good, we need to talk. What do you think it means to be my slave?”
“I do whatever you say?”
“Just when we are playing at being naughty, or all the time?”
“All the time, Mom, of course”
“Okay, and that means cleaning, cooking, not just diddling your little clitty, if I tell you?”
“Yes! That is what it means. I do what you tell me to do all the time.”
“Okay, I want you to pack your things. You’ll be giving your room to your brother!”
“But mom!”
“Your room is bigger, and slaves don’t need rooms. You’ll sleep in here with me.”

“But mom, Kyle will find out and, and...”

“And what, treat you like a house slave? Make you suck his dick?”

“I guess.”

“Ok, slave, we can’t half-ass this master-slave relationship. We both need to be in it 100%, or it will not work.”

“I get it, but it’s just that it is Kyle! Wait, you said sleep In here with you; what about Dad?”

“Dad may sleep in here once in a while. I haven’t decided yet.”

“Are you cuckolding him? I saw what you did with Malcolm and his son; what’s his name.” I loved that she had sex with a boy and did not remember his name. I patted her head for the question and for forgetting the name.

“Yes, I am, and you can help. Just follow my lead. We have a new leadership tree in our family Steph. It is me on top, then Kyle, you, and Daddy are at the bottom.”

“Why, Mom, why is Dad at the bottom?”

“It is his fantasy for him to watch us. Yes, both you and me. Have sex with other men. He craves humiliation and jealousy. I am just helping him with that.”

“So daddy gets off serving you too? So are we both slaves?”

“No baby, you are my slave. He is my husband that gets to watch his wife fuck any other guy but him.”

“I’m sorry, Mom. I keep thinking about Kyle taking over my big room.”

“It’s the best for all of us. We can’t be keeping secrets” Damn, I need to tell her about Sean, Kyle, and all the boys.

“I probably would have freaked out last week, but now, when you requested to give me control over you, I completely understand why you like being told what to do. If you do this with me, I have to level with you about something. We cannot keep this a secret from your father, brother, and probably some boys at school. If you do this, you need to know that I have people who control me, and Kyle is in charge of me sometimes.”

“What, is that where all this Hotwife stuff came from? Who are the others that control what you do?”

“No, the Hotwife was all your dad’s idea. Don’t tell him it works for me, but I love my freedom. Ok, about the other guys. Either I was smart or stupid, I am not certain which, but I found out that Kyle was being bullied. I confronted the bullies, and they said I could take Kyle’s place as their toy. Steph, I started to like the feeling I had when I was over there of losing control, complying, and being abused. Steph, I get where your mind is because I am the same way.”

“Kyle, and let me guess, his new friend Sean, the big black guy?”

“oh god, do you know them?” oh shit, this is getting complicated.

“Not really, but there is Fred. I asked him to the dance.”

I pictured Fred and his big cock pounding into my face. Dreamily, I said, “Fred, yeah, he has a big cock.” I saw the questioning look on her face. “Yes, he is a gang member that bangs my cunt and ass daily. Steph, but I am sorry your ‘boyfriend’ is not a virgin.”

“I can’t get over you have been fucking Kyle’s friends. What’s it like? Do they play rough?” She had a coquettish look when she said, ‘Do they play rough?’ She wanted the gory details like she wanted to be played with as much as me.

“They have been getting rougher every time I go over. I have a way of thinking about what I do. If I like doing it, I do it. I do it if I can tolerate it and the other person is getting off on it. If neither of us is having fun or it is serving no purpose, what’s the point of doing it?”

“You sound like a Nike ad mom. Just Do It” made me laugh.

“I guess I am their new spokesman. Getting fucked in the ass – Just Do It, Suffocating on a cock in your throat, Just do it.” Steph continued to make me laugh.

“Well, I don’t see Nike promoters knocking down my door.”

“I’m serious, Mom. I like it. Just do it. It allows you to give and take pleasure. Can that be our motto? We could get matching tattoos, ‘Just Do It’ with a Nike swoosh under it.”

“I like how you are thinking. If people saw it, they would not know the context, but who cares? Let’s put that on the back burner for now.”

“If Kyle is the boss of you, and you are the boss of me, does that mean Kyle will boss me around as well?”

“I haven’t thought about that. Maybe I will let him boss you around when I am not around until he gets you in trouble with the school. So yes, he can do things at school but within limits.”

“We need to take some time to work on Rules for us, the whole family. My first directive is that I need to tell Jim about Sean and their friends.”

“But I don’t need rules; I’ll do whatever you tell me, Mom.”

“So the only rule is to do what I tell you?”

“Yes”

“Trust me, I’ve been in that situation, and sometimes I wish the guy was more specific ... these are less than rules than expectations.”

1. You will knock to be permitted to enter the house. You will strip nude at the door and ask permission to wear clothes around the house.

2. You will ask to be spanked three times a day (before every meal)

3. You will offer to do all the chores for me, your dad, and your brother.

4. You will shave your cunt, around your asshole and underarms and be inspected daily. You will keep your holes whistle clean, and if me, your dad, or your brother say “Panty Check,” you will bend over, show them your pussy, and let us inspect it and your asshole. You’ll be spanked if we detect cum, sweat, or stank.

5. You will stand to eat unless otherwise told.

6. You will have sex how and when I tell you, but it’s no longer your decision. You can ask permission to fuck. You can blow anyone or eat pussy without permission, but you should tell me all about it if you do it when I am not around. This is your father. You can only jerk him off once a week, and he has to ask my permission for that. I want to control all of Jim’s orgasms.

7. You can only masturbate with my or your brother’s permission. I want you horny all the time.

8. You should tweak your nipples and keep them hard at home; if these fat little nubs aren’t poking out, get ice and rub them over your nipples. You will be punished if we see they are not. You may get to feel what nipple clamps are all about.

9. The only punishment your brother can give you is a cunt, titty, or ass spanking, up to 30 strokes. Your father can only make you stand in the corner and/or jam a thumb in your ass. I can punish you any way I see fit.

10. You’ll start coming with me to Sean’s house and obey him and his gang completely when we are there. Your brother can punish you harder/fuck you harder.

“Wow, my mind is blown, Mom. I have some questions.”

“Ok, I will allow it.” Seems stilted, talking like a master slave all the time. “ok, one more thing, Speech, I can take it or leave you having to call me mistress or Mother, and me calling you a slave or slut all the time. Just talk to me with respect like you always have. You just can’t talk back to me. What are your questions?”

“When do the rules start?”

“Right now, strip.”

“What about Kyle he does not know about me yet?”

“Well, he will find out when he gets home.” She started to take off her clothes.

“I see you already started shaving – good.” I had seen it before; I just wanted to comment on her that I approved.

“I have to follow what he says during school, right? What can he do to me during school.”

“Well, anything that won’t cause your school to call me or your dad.”

“That’s pretty wishy-washy, Mom.”

“The school already has rules, right? Just follow them, and you will be ok.”

“We still get to have times like what we did today, our playacting?”

“Oh no, baby, we will not be playacting again. We will be living it in our real lives. This is 24/7, 365, right? That is what you are signing up for. I know it is a big commitment. I will give you seven days; next Sunday, you can choose to be my permanent toy. Or we try to go back to our normal relationship.”

“I don’t need a week, Mom. I want it now.”

“I am sorry, kiddo, you have sex on the brain right now. You need this time to clear your brain fog and ensure it is what you want.” I felt a little better, giving her a legitimate way out.

Kyle should be home soon. I looked at my cute naked daughter and myself. I was overdressed. So I made myself naked.

“You need to shave off that landing strip, Mom. Isn’t it what Sean would want?”

“I don’t know. He has not said anything about me shaving.”

“Hey, Mom! I’m home. Come here. I have a surprise for you.” Kyle yelled as he came in the front door.

Kyle stood in our living room with a big smile on his face.

“Mom, you’re naked. I like it, but what about Steph and Dad.” Steph entered the room just as Kyle finished speaking.

“Gaww. Ah, What?” Kyle was speechless.

“Fuck, Kyle, quit staring. How embarrassing my brother is looking at my naked body.”

“Well, what did you expect to happen? You just skip around naked and have nobody stare. You are naked so that people will stare. Let him look. Have a seat, honey. You missed a lot this afternoon.” I told him about our shopping trip and the two guys helping us. Steph became my slave, fucking the gentlemen while his dad watched. And his father being my cuckold. I finished up with the rules.

“So I could ask Steph to suck my cock?”

“Yes, whenever you want, just ask either of us for a blow job.”

“Mom, this feels strange. He is looking at me like I am a piece of meat.”

“And why do you have a problem with that? I have you naked for this reason: to please me and the people I value.”

“Best Family Ever! I would like for both of you to suck my cock at the same time.”

“Take it easy. We must get Steph used to you guys and what you like.”

“Ok, Mom, I will go easy on her. Did you not tell her any details?”

“What do you mean go easy on her? Who, Steph, go easy on Steph?” Jim came into the room confused. “Damn, are you guys just going to stay naked now?” Jim was trying to act tough.

“It is none of your business if I wear clothes or go naked. That is no longer a decision you can make. Kyle, you can have your father suck your cock for all I care. Just don’t let him cum.”

“Wait, what details? What’s he talking about, Shelly?” Jim finally questioned what was up. He deserved to know the truth.

“Jim, you know I would do anything to help or protect our kids, right?”

“Ha, like making our daughter your slave is protecting her.”