Chapter 31: A Change of Bedrooms
It was Friday night, and Jeff was having dinner with us. I was cleaning off the table after our meal and Rachel was teasing Jeff about something. All of a sudden, Jeff said, "You know what I would like? I'd like to see my ladies stretched out in the playroom."
All joking stopped as Rachel and I looked at him eagerly.
"Are you ladies up for that?" he asked with a smile. He knew we were always up for that. To answer him I dropped to my knees and crawled to him. He took hold of both of our hair and pulled us by the scalp to the basement door. He allowed us to walk downstairs, but as soon as we were downstairs we were back on our knees. We crawled to the door of the playroom, where he handed me Rachel's collar, and handed Rachel mine.
I reached over and collared Rachel for him, then she did the same to me. He took our leashes and let us lead him into the playroom. I glanced back and saw him watching our swaying asses wiggling in front of him.
He had us kneel with our legs open, while he rearranged some furniture in the room. He set up two sawhorses far apart, then beckoned me over to him. He put a mat down between the sawhorses and had me lie down on it. He then tied me spread eagle, my arms stretched high and wide over my head, my legs spread wide open. Before continuing, he took the opportunity to run his tongue through my pussy, causing me to gasp with pleasure.
Then he left me and stood up. He took a sturdy pole and attached it between the horses. I knew what was coming, but I don't think that Rachel did. He went to Rachel and tied her hands together tightly with rope. He then slipped a vibrating egg into her pussy. She gasped in pleasure as he led her over to me. He picked her up so that she straddled the pole.
Rachel stood on her tiptoes, her feet near my ears. Jeff took her hands and attached them to a hook on a rope and pulley. He pulled the rope tighter, which dragged her arms forward and up so that she was leaning over. Jeff then bent next to me and grabbed one of Rachel's ankles, slipping a rope around it. He pulled it tight, dragging her foot off the ground and back. He did the same with her other ankle.
I looked up and I could see my darling daughter, her pussy split by the pole, her lips hanging on either side. I knew from experience that her clit was pressed right into the pole. Jeff then took some small weights and attached them to her nipple rings. Then he stood back and started taking pictures. It must have been a sight that he felt was worth remembering!
I watched Rachel above me. I could see the pole glistening with her juice, some of it even dripping down onto me. The vibrating egg brought her off at least twice before Jeff walked back, now naked. Jeff was taller than Rachel, so when he swung his legs over the pole, his balls were not pressed against it. When his cock peeked to the side of the bar, I could see it throbbing in the light.
Jeff leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Rachel, pulling on the weights attached to her nipples. Rachel groaned deeply and came again. Jeff slipped his fingers into Rachel's pussy and pulled out the vibrating egg, dropping it onto my stomach. Then he positioned his cock at the entrance to Rachel's dripping pussy, pulled her hips up a little and started pushing in. She screamed as he wrapped his arms around her stomach and pulled her back onto his cock, stretching her arms and dragging her clit along the polished bar. He started rocking back and forth, all the while whispering in Rachel's ear. I couldn't hear what he was saying, but she kept saying no and shaking her head. I did hear when he said, "Fine, then you will stay here until you do."
He kept sawing in and out of her through at least three of her orgasms. She kept moaning, "Please, no more!" but he was relentless. Finally she groaned, "Oh Mommy! I'm sorry!"
I didn't know what she was talking about, until I felt the dripping start. I looked up just as she completely opened up, and a torrent of piss started falling on me. Given that her pussy was located just above my head, most of it fell on my face and chest.
"What a nasty slut, pissing on your own mother," I heard Jeff tell Rachel, just before the sharp pain hit me. Jeff had a whip, and he had used it on my wide open, exposed pussy. I couldn't help but scream, and when I did I got a mouthful of piss. As I was spitting it out I heard him tell Rachel, "You're even forcing her to drink your pee. I don't think I've ever met a nastier girl."
Rachel, of course, was cumming, his words driving her crazy. The whip was causing the same reaction in me, and while I was able to keep my eyes closed, the whip on my pussy and tits was making me scream, which kept my mouth open, as did the screaming orgasm pulsing through my body.
Finally, my cum was over, as was Rachel's piss, but Jeff was obviously getting close, because he was pulling and pushing on my abused daughter, dragging her clit and pubis over the bar. Finally I heard him grunting as he released his load into Rachel.
Jeff rested for a minute, then swung over the bar and released Rachel's legs so that she could stand on her tiptoes. Or at least she tried to; most of the time she didn't appear to have the strength. I was lying there, soaked in my daughter's piss, relaxed from my orgasm, when I felt more drops on me. First I thought that she was pissing again, but then I realized that the cum that Jeff had deposited in her was now leaking onto me. I tried to catch it in my mouth, and I was able to get some of it.
Then I felt a spray of cold water as Jeff turned the hose on me. He sprayed me down to get rid of all the urine, then he untied Rachel's arms. He picked her up off the bar and laid her down on the mat next to me.
"Rachel's pussy is covered in cum," Jeff told me. "Clean it off!"
I started to get up, and he asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to get a washcloth," I told him, confused.
"No, I've had enough of this," he said. "For over a half a year, you've been watching me fuck your daughter, and she's been watching me fuck you for nearly that long. You clean each other up and care for each other afterwards, but that's as far as you go. No longer. Rachel is a mess, and you are going to clean her with your tongue. You were just enjoying the cum dripping out of her, now go get it from the source!"
Oh my god! This was a change! Jeff was right, we had been tiptoeing around this, and now he was going to force the issue. I wasn't sure how I felt about this, but I realized that it didn't make a difference how I felt. Jeff gave me an order, and I was going to follow it!
I rolled over between her legs, looked up at Rachel and said, "Mommy will clean you up, baby." Rachel groaned as I dipped my tongue into her. I loved the way she tasted, and I couldn't wait to feel her tongue in me.
While I was bringing Rachel closer to her next orgasm, Jeff continued. "When we are finished down here, I am going to take both of you upstairs and give you a bath. When we are done, I am going to put both of you into the same bed. You will spend the rest of the night learning each other's bodies and what pleases them. I expect you to eat each other, fuck each other, drive each other crazy.
"Tomorrow, when I show up in the morning, I expect to find you in bed, continuing your explorations. I'll join you, and you can show me what you learned. When we are done, I will help Rachel move her stuff into your room, because that is where she will be sleeping from now on. Do you have any questions?"
I didn't, but Rachel breathlessly said, "Yes, Jeff. Please, will you fuck my mommy so that she can feel as good as she is making me feel?"
Jeff didn't answer with words, but I felt him kneel behind my upturned ass, and then I felt him slip into my empty pussy. It was going to be a lovely night!