Carol Jenkins had fallen asleep on top of her comforter last night. She was stretched out on her side with a pillow tucked between her legs and, as she had lately been experimenting with not wearing pajamas, she was naked. Her hair fanned over her shoulder and one arm was thrown back over her head.

Carol's mother Lucy paused at the bedroom door to gather her thoughts, then she stepped forward and yanked her teenage daughter onto the ground by her ankle. Carol snapped awake and scrambled with her back against the bed.

“Holy shit! Mom, what the fuck! God, holy shit, you scared the shit out of me! Mom, jesus!”

Lucy watched her daughter wheel from shock to fear to anger to confusion. The girl was practically vibrating. Standing over her, she spoke firmly.

“Carol, it's midday. You've slept the whole morning away because you were up all night masturbating to crazy porn videos. What's your current favourite, the woman being whipped upside down, or the animation with the woman being fucked by tentacles in all three holes? I know you've watched both of those a lot this week. Don't bother answering. I needed your help this morning and, as usual, you chose to satisfy your lust and damn the consequences.”

By this time Carol had recovered enough to cross her legs and cover her breasts. The last time her mother had been this angry was the afternoon of her involuntary park performance two months ago. The only thing that had stopped the subsequent daily teasing was the end of the school year. This was definitely a bad situation.

“Get up. I have plans for you, missy. Since you messed up my day, I'm messing up yours. Stand up! And give me your hands. Now.”

Lucy glared at her fourteen year old daughter, and as soon as the girl was in place she produced a pair of handcuffs and clicked them around Carol's wrists. Carol was taken aback.

“Mom! Where did you even get these? Take them off me!”

“Remember you can get pretty much anything online? Well, I got them online. They're the real deal, not cheap gag ones, so save your struggles. We're just getting started. Lift your head up and stay still.”

The next part was nothing Carol could have imagined. Her mother passed a length of chain around her neck and padlocked one end to form a collar. The other end of the chain had a loop and Lucy used it as a leash to drag the now-wide-awake girl out of her bedroom.

Lucy was silent and didn't look back as she marched into the garage, her frightened daughter in tow. While Carol had fantasised about being chained naked, this was not the way it ever played out in her head. She was buckled into the passenger seat and then her mother was backing down the driveway.

“Um, I'm not wearing anything! People will see!”

“It's nothing they haven't seen before. You showed enough skin on the way to the park, and the show you put on there left nothing to the imagination at all. Keep quiet, sit back and think about your future choices.”

The drive took about fifteen minutes and enough people noticed the pretty teen's bare body that Carol was blushing furiously as they pulled up at a large house. She was extracted from the car and hustled round to the back, where an older lady met them. The woman was smartly dressed and smiled hungrily at Carol, scanning her body and lingering on her breasts and the place where her thighs met.

“Bring her in, Lucy. A couple of my friends were already visiting, and I've invited a few more. Carol won't be the only girl, but she will be the main attraction.”

Carol didn't like the sound of that at all, and her heart froze when she was led into a large, tastefully decorated room ringed with armchairs and couches. A large, round ottoman in the center made it clear this was where people gathered to watch... something. No, someone. Probably her. Being made to do something. Like masturbating. Or worse.

Two armchairs were occupied. One held a woman younger than Carol's mother. She wore a red dress which perfectly complemented her curly blonde hair. Equally appealing to Carol was the child kneeling beside the chair. Clearly quite young, flat chested and boyish with short hair, it was the cute, round face that showed she was a girl. Her hands were folded in her lap and she wore nothing except leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. A matching leather collar made it clear she was a submissive.

The woman in the other chair was sprawled out, a drink in her hand and silver hair framing her lined face. She arched an eyebrow at their entrance and turned to her companion to make a comment Carol couldn't catch. The gorgeous blonde giggled and let a hand drop to rest on her submissive's head.

Lucy led her daughter to the ottoman and gestured.

“Lay back. Finger yourself slowly and spread your legs so we can all watch.”

Carol listened to the introductions as she played with herself. The older lady was called Nancy, the younger was Victoria, her submissive was Jessie and their host was Lady Petra. The four adults talked about the teen as if she wasn't in the room. Comments were made about her body, her sexual preferences and the length and frequency of her self-pleasure sessions. She felt an undercurrent of excitement alongside the humiliation. The women were animated, but little Jessie sat still and quiet.

“Ah, there you are. Looking just the part, honey!”

Lady Petra brought someone new into view and Carol's mouth fell open. It was Jane! Carol had been very mean to Jane a few months ago.

“Thanks mom. Hello Mrs Jenkins, thank you for bringing Carol over. This is going to be so awesome!”

Although she was two years younger than Carol, Lady Petra's daughter didn't look it. She was in boots, a silky cropped blouse that revealed her slim waist and form-fitting leather shorts. Jane radiated maturity and poise, which her makeup and high ponytail amplified.

Lucy shifted her daughter onto her hands and knees. Jane moved behind Carol and told her to hold still. It took Carol great effort not to jump up when she felt something cold and hard touch her asshole and then press forward. The ring of muscle protested, then yielded, and Jane worked the metal butt plug into place. The teen whimpered as she was stretched wider and wider: this was a bigger plug than the one hidden in her dresser.

Jane explored Carol's body, hefting her breasts, squeezing her thighs and stroking her bare skin. When Jane slipped one hand between the older girl's legs she flinched. Lucy put paid to her daughter's squirming by cuffing her ankles.

More guests arrived. One plump hispanic lady had her twin nieces in tow, dressed as serving girls. Carol's eyes went wide when she saw their skirts had no back and their bare bruised butts were on display.

The submissives served refreshments while Jane played with Carol's sensitive parts. The teen blushed as two fingers slid into her pussy. They came out glistening with girl juice, were brought to her lips and she licked them clean without a second thought.

Lady Petra clapped her hands and the room fell silent.

“You're here to witness a special treat for my daughter. She cried when she told me how rude Carol had been. Now, thanks to Lucy there, Carol will get to repay her debt and I'm sure Jane will enjoy it very much. Go ahead, darling.”

Jane smiled down at Carol.

“You really hurt my feelings a lot. I wanted to be with you and you rejected me and you were unkind. I'm really happy your mom brought you here for me to use. Call me 'Miss Jane' today or I'll whack your butt really hard with a paddle. Got it?”

“Yes Miss Jane.”

Lady Petra handed her daughter a jumble of straps. It didn't take long for Jane to get it buckled in place. When she slipped a large, ribbed dildo through a ring at the front Carol realised it was a strap-on harness. She looked anxiously up at Jane.

“I saw you use your mouth on that dildo in the park. Ask me to fuck your face with this one.”

“Um... J... I mean Miss Jane, will you, um, use that dildo to fuck my face? Uh, please I guess?”

Jane laughed and brought the tip to Carol's lips. She wound her fingers in the teen's hair and pushed inside, slowly at first but steadily harder and faster. Carol's eyes were wide and she was gasping for breath. All the ladies watched their host's daughter dominate her kneeling, cuffed, nude victim. Jane kept going until Carol's face was purple and drool was leaking from her mouth.

“Good slut. Now, ask me to give it to you hard. Tell me your cunt needs a pounding.”

Carol was hoarse, but there was real need in her reply.

“Please, my cunt needs a hard pounding, Miss Jane, give it to me really hard.”

Jane chuckled as she moved into position. At this point Victoria threw one leg over the arm of her chair, revealing she wore no underwear.

“Slave, take your Mistress to heaven.”

Jessie put her head between her owner's legs after a longing look at the unfolding scene.

Jane grabbed Carol's hips and thrust the dildo in as far as it would go in one smooth movement. Carol squealed at the invasion. The younger girl was merciless. She put one foot on the ottoman and Carol squealed as the dildo hammered back and forth.

“Take it, take my big cock you bitch, take it all Carol you fucking slut. Tell me you love it, tell me I'm your number one.”

Carol's voice was clear and eager.

“Oh god oh god yes Miss Jane you're the number one at fucking me so good, I love it love it I want your cock Miss Jane so much please oh god yes give it OH OH please may I cum Miss Jane?”

Jane slapped Carol's bare ass.

“No! Don't you dare cum until I say you can. You belong to me, got it?”

“Yesyes Miss Jane oh oh ohohoh please PLEASE I need it so Miss Jane I'm yours pleasepleasePLEASE oh GOD OH GOD OWWWWWWWW!”

Jane pinched Carol's nipples. Lucy was grinning from ear to ear at the sight of her unruly, horny daughter being used so roughly. The bullet vibrator Jane had slipped inside her shorts was doing its job. Coupled with the thumping of the dildo it had brought the dominant girl to the brink of cumming. She picked up speed, hungry for her first climax.

“Cum for your mistress, Carol bitch! Cum for me, say my name you slut! Now!”

Carol screamed as ecstasy exploded from her sex, filling every part of her. It was better than any orgasm she'd given herself.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM-MISS JANE MISS JANE MISS JANE I'M CUMMING OH GOD YOUR SLUT IS CUMMING!”

That was exactly what Jane needed and she howled as her young body felt the force of her own orgasm. She pulled back, not caring that Carol wasn't finished. The teen wailed as the pleasure faded far too soon. She begged for the dildo to come back, but Jane was already taking off the harness.

“Tough shit. I've got other plans for you. You're going to lick my pussy until I cum twice more and my mom's going to fuck your ass while you do it. I bet that butt plug's stretched you.”

Carol was shivering and crying and could only nod. Jane cast her shorts and panties aside and got into position. Her hairless little slit was sticky with her juices. Her mother worked the butt plug back and forth, causing Carol to grimace and moan. As soon as the plug was out, Jane put Carol's face to work. This was the first time the teen had performed oral sex. Jane barked orders to her and she tried her best. Jane ground her crotch back and forth over Carol's mouth and pulled her hair when she went too slowly or softly.

She was so focused on licking Jane's clit and pussy that it was a complete shock when her asshole was penetrated by Lady Petra. The mother rammed the dildo in and out hard and fast. Everyone heard Carol's screams despite being muffled by Jane's crotch. The young girl pressed her thighs against her victim's face to keep her from moving. With her head down and her wrists and ankles locked in steel, Carol was forced to stick her butt out, practically offering herself for the rough anal fucking.

Jane's body went rigid as she came for the second time, moaning as Carol's tongue worked its magic between her legs. Lady Petra was being really rough and the captive teen's ass was getting very sore, but all Carol could do was try to put the pain out of her mind and concentrate on her job.

Before long Jane threw back her head and cried out as her third orgasm hit, the strongest and sweetest of all. She pushed Carol away and stepped back to look at her plaything. Carol was a mess, her hair stuck to her cheeks and slicked with sweat, tears and Jane's girl-cum. The teen whimpered and shook, scrunching her face at the pain in her jaw and anus.

“God you're fun to fuck. Thank me for letting you give me pleasure, slut Carol.”

“Th-h-anks Miss Jane. For l-letting your... slut... give... you... p-leas-ure. Uhh. Miss J-jane...”

Carol's mother stood and looked Jane in the eye.

“Are you enjoying yourself, Jane?”

“Oh yes Mrs Jenkins, this is, like, the best day ever! Thank you so much for bringing Carol over!”

“You're very welcome. Now, I have some errands to run. I'll be back around four. You can all use her as much as you like until then.”

Jane bounced with excitement and the other guests eyed Carol hungrily.

“Um, could she sleep over tonight?”

“Sorry Jane, she needs to be up for school tomorrow. I expect we could work something out for Friday. How about that, Carol?”

Carol watched in complete dismay as her mother was headed for the door.