Rachel, the Sequel, Part 2
"I did not talk about training you to your mother yet. I'll do it soon, i guess. After the last few days, i don't think she would refuse you to be trained. I dunno who else she'd trust enough to train you by the way. I guess she'll naturally think about me to do it. But as the slut said she'd like to be here when you get your cherry popped and i'll respect her choice." She turned toward the stairs. "Follow me daughter slut if you want to know what we're gonna do."
Roselyne got in her bedroom, with naked Rachel on her steps. She got naked silently under the eyes of her stepdaughter. She turned her back to the young girl as she removed her undies and got finally naked as well. Her clit was already swelling and her nipples hardening in prospect of the play to come. She moved again to face Rachel and smiled.
Roselyne liked the young girl, she thought she wouldn't become a playmate for sure but she'll certainly be the cutest girl living on your block. And plus, she had a pleasant look, nice shy smile, pretty eyes, sens of humour, natural intelligence, sens of care and empathy and crave to go farther on the path of kiny sex. She didn't have the shape of a slim girl he could break easily, she was built to handle roughness. And she appreciated it.
Roselyne enjoyed how Rachel was constantly staring at her sticking out excited clit. Whenever she felt her eyes on her, she couldn't help swelling.
"Come here daughter slut, on your knees. Come here and whorship my pleasure button".
The young girl touched with hesitant fingers first. Then she touched all over more confident. She stroked the sliperry hood for a while. She could feel it swelling even more and pulsing. She kissed it tenderly and licked it from the underside of the oversensitive drop shaped piece of meat up to the end of the hood. She rubbed her face all over it.
Roselyne could feel how her stepdaughter was aroused with her hurry breath. When Rahel started to lick up and down the swollen clit of her stepmother, Roselyne pushed her head back until her clit jumped up in front of her eyes and mout, out of reach. She grabbed tightly a fistfull of Rachel's hair and pulled her as she stepped in the hidden part of the house.
In the first room, the one looking like a random office, she stopped and let the hair go.
"As you're gonna be trained by me, you'll wear a collar", she held it with both hands, shown it to Rachel briefly and tied it around her neck. "And of course, there is the leash that fits with the collar." Roselyne locked it to the collar ring.
"Hold your hair like if you were going to make a ponytail and stand still." Roselyne moved behind her and began to knot a thin rope several times along the length of the young girl creating a tight fishnet covering almost all of the hair, letting just last few inches free. She then held the handle of the leash and stepped to the stairs down to the playroom.
There was just a spot of light in the center of the dark room. They walked into the center of the lighted area, there were several ropes on the floor and a hook at the end of a thick rope hanging from the ceiling.
"Give me the shortest of these ropes daughter slut." Roselyne said and the girl obeyed quickly. "Good girl, gimme your hands."
Roselyne took the rope and bounded the tiny wrists together. Rachel bit her lip as Roselyne tied the rope around her wrists and she let out a moan in a bit of discomfort. Roselyne made a knot and pulled up her work to the hook. The rope coming down the ceiling passed into the hole of a ring and hanged down, snaking as the other end been pulled.
Roselyne held it and began to pull on it so the young girl's arms stretched high over her head. As the rope where around her waist, she stood but as she was lifted. She stopped when Rachel began to dance uncomfortably on her toes and then she tied the rope to the ring out of sight. She took care the rope was tensed enough before coming behind the petite body.
She hugged her from behind, pushing her pubic bone into the warm asscrack. She grabbed the helpless budding breasts and moulded them tighly, smacked them and kneaded them roughly before her hands rubbed all the jiggling body. The chain of the leash bumped on the flat stomach.
"Do you realise how easily you became mine daughter slut?"s whispered Roselyne to Rachel as her hands ran rudely over the bare skin. "Do you want to be a whore daughter slut?" She pinched a nipple and the clithood at same time. "You do want more pain, daughter slut. It's why you asked for another special private Mommy/daughter quality time, isn't it?", her hands resumed the intimate exploration of conquested territories.
She stepped back and slapped the small butt hard. Rachel yelled, surprised. Roselyne bent over and grabbed another rope. She fold it in two and wrapped it around girl stomach, she encircled the waist few times and made knots in the back. She took another hanging hook in a darker part of the room and put it into the complex knot she just did.
Roselyne pulled on the second hook until Rachel's upper body was almost horizontal with her legs swinging unsure in the air. Rachel grunted as she was lifted and now no possibility to stop it. Roselyne took great care Rachel's weight been supported by the second hook so she wouldn't desmember her stepdaughter. She tied the second rope very safely.
Roselyne grabbed a third rope and wrapped it around her left tigh and pulled it up on her side making a 90° angle to her body and she tied it to the second hook. She did the same to the other leg. Now, her stepdaughter was hangin on the ceiling with her legs opened, giving a free and total access to her spread crotch.
Roselyne pulled a workbench and a chair, both on wheels. She put a gynecologist lamp on her forehead and went to turn off the spot light. She came back to her prey, facing her. She was just a blinding point of light into the ambient darkness. She knew Rachel couldn't see her face anymore.
"Do you recognise this daughter slut?", she asked, holding a tweezer in a hand. "I don't mind you having hair on your pubis but i do enjoy bare cunt and asscrack. So every now and then, i'll check you downthere and remove any disgracefull hair i'll find." She finished her statement and sat behind the girl.
"Ha ha! I knew i would find some. They're shinning under the light." She ran her hand over the sensitive skin and began to tweeze her stepdaughter crotch. Rachel caught the glimps of the tweezers and as Roselyne started to pull she could not help but cry out.
Roselyne didn't mind pulling on the hair the way it was growing naturally or not. She didn't care either if she was pulling one single hair or several in a row. So, some hair went easily and some didn't. Rachel was an "ouchie" machine each time the hair went out painfully. She felt the warmth at her cunt from the pulls of hair. She knew it was as red as red could be and it made her blush with embarassement.
Every two or three "ouch" or "wow", Roselyne rubbed, kissed or licked the area she was working on. Soon, the girl turned into an "ouchiemoany" machine. She lasted at least twenty minutes before to be satisfied enough and stopped pulling the intimate hair.
She licked the crotch from the clithood to the end of her asscrack, pushing deeper passing by slit and holes. She spitted on the asscrack and watched her saliva sliding down and when it reached the tiny poophole, she pushed her forefinger up.
Roselyne assfingered ther 12 years old girl and smacked her clit with her free hand. She spitted more and added a second finger in - the middle one -. She went fast, digging in and coming out in frenzy. She was rubbing or smacking the excited puffy cunt with the other hand. She spitted a third time and added a third finger in the stretched wet hole of her ass. She sent her other hand slapping or pinching tight the little breasts from time to time.
She rammed her small butthole merciless and treated her boobies and cunny the same way. Meanwhile, she could rub or lick sensitive erogenous zones too. Rachel shown hints of pleasure bit too much and she stopped suddenly. She just blew some air into the gapping hole. She then unhooked the sweating girl and untied her completly but her wrists.
"Do you know what's comming next daughter slut?" asked Roselyne. "Of course, you don't. Just guess." Rachel was silent for a bit as she though of what could come next. She was not going to guess but she now had to. She though still nothing really even coming to mind right away for her mind itself was racing with though she could not pull one together.
"I... I can't guess one Mistress." She said as her head lowered down and looked to her feet.
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