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Like Mother, Like Daughter

Part 9

Like Mother Like Daughter

Like Mother, Like Daughter

 

A tale by Dom Master...

 

Chapter 9

 

Exhausted from a hard day of raping Carla and Jennifer, Joe needed some rest.

 

“Wash yourself up,” he ordered Carla, motioning toward the shower as he began to undo Jennifer’s restraints.

 

Jennifer’s legs had gone numb from the extended time they had spent bound against her chest, and as she stretched them out, pins and needles shot down from her hips to her toes.  Gingerly, she joined her mother at the shower and proceeded to wash herself with the cold water.  Goosebumps again covered her body, but the coldness of the water helped relieve the burning in her anus.

 

“Don’t be all day about it,” Joe demanded as he tidied up his tables, and put things away.  “I’m almost done,” he continued as he walked toward the two captives.

 

Joe hadn’t provided towels and as Carla and Jennifer stood wet and shivering, he  prepared a drink for them that contained some vitamins, and a strong stimulant.

 

“Jenny, you’ve been such a good fuck today that I’m going to let you spend the night upstairs with me,” Joe informed her as he handed the two their drinks.  “Drink up,” he ordered.  “Wouldn’t want you passin’ out on me.”

 

With a look of despair, Jennifer glanced toward her mother as they slowly drank the unknown liquid.  As they finished their drinks, Joe grabbed Carla and roughly pushed her into the chain link cage that now served as her home.  Joe maneuvered the young mother into a squatting position with her hands protruding up through the top of the cage.  As he locked the door, he told her to keep her hands up.  Joe then made Jennifer help him remove the upper cage and sat it on the floor.  He then secured Carla’s hands in their upright position through the chain link with a pair of police issue handcuffs, which were suspended from the ceiling by a cable.  With the push of a button, Joe slowly raised the handcuffs up, which pulled Carla’s arms further up through the openings until she was forced into a position somewhere between kneeling and squatting, with her head pressed against the underside of the top of the cage.  She couldn’t stand up, and she couldn’t sit down.

 

Joe watched lustfully as the desperate woman struggled to find a position that didn’t cause her more pain.  In order to rest her legs, she had to hang by her wrists, and the hard steel of the handcuffs dug into the tender flesh.  To relieve her wrists, Carla had to semi-squat, which quickly caused the muscles in her legs to cramp and knot up.  Sitting up on her knees caused the thin wire of the chain link to press hard into her sensitive shins and kneecaps.  She was in for a long night, and the stimulant would ensure that she didn’t get any sleep at all.

 

Jennifer looked back at her hapless mother as Joe led her up the stairs.  Carla watched as her daughter disappeared, and flinched as the wooden trap door slammed shut behind them.

 

Joe led young Jennifer to the bed and told her to sit down as he poured himself a shot of Jack Daniels.  Following the shot, Joe quickly downed two cans of Bud, and then turned the monitor toward the bed.  Jennifer stared into the screen in dismay as Joe aimed the camera at her poor mother and zoomed in close.  She could see the contorted expression on her face as she struggled to find a position which caused the least amount of pain and discomfort, and it was obvious by her constant shifting that none was to be found.

 

“Well, little lady,” Joe interrupted her thoughts, “this is how it’s gonna be.  Tonight you’re gonna suck my dick… all night.”

 

Jenny slowly turned her gaze away from her the torments of her mother and watched as Joe leisurely massaged his semi-rigid cock.  Although it wasn’t the most pleasant of ideas, at least she had it better than her mother did.

 

As Joe climbed onto the bed next to her, he continued, “and I mean ALL night.  If I wake up, and my cock isn’t in your mouth, or you’re not sucking it right, I’m gonna go down and beat the shit outta dear ol’ Mom.  You got it?”  Jennifer slowly nodded her head.  “Oh yeah, I tend to have to piss in the night, and I don’t expect any on the clean sheets.”

 

Jennifer’s heart skipped a beat as his intentions sank in.  Surely he wouldn’t do that.  Did he actually expect her to drink his piss?  She could only hope that tonight would be an exception, but she knew better.  As Joe reached over to turn off the light, he nudged her shoulder and pushed her head down toward his flaccid dick.  Obediently, she opened her mouth and sucked on the rubbery skin as she watched her mother continue to squirm on the screen in front of her.

 

Minutes passed like hours, but Jennifer could tell by Joe’s deep breathing that he was asleep.  She thought of making a run for the door, but remembered the dead bolt.  Besides, if she did somehow get outside, she had no idea how to get back to the road, had no clothes, and would be sentencing her mother to die.  She continued slowly sucking on his cock as her mind raced.  The stimulant was working on her too, and she felt the constant urge to move, but didn’t dare do so.  Instead, time seemed to be passing second by agonizing second, as the hopelessness of the situation continued to seethe into her very soul.

 

Joe stirred, and it was all she could do to keep his dick in her mouth as her rolled onto his side.  Staying with him, she curled herself into a ball and continued a slow suck, gently caressing his shaft with her tongue.  She hardly noticed the gradual stiffening as his bladder expanded, until he put his hand on the back of her head and began to relieve himself.

 

At first, the warm, salty liquid was just a trickle.  Bitter and foul, the flow of urine increased and she found herself swallowing the first mouthful.  She gagged and retched as her mouth was quickly refilled.  Fearing that she would cough and cause him to wet the bed, she tightened the grip of her lips against his shaft as the stream of hot piss poured into her.  Swallowing continually, she could feel the warm fluid as it made its way into her stomach, and thought it would never end.  Fortunately for her, the flow finally did begin to ebb, and she somehow managed to keep it all down.  The strong smell of piss filled her nostrils, and the side of her face and hair were wet, but she didn’t have time to worry about it as the sadistic man began to thrust his hardening prick deeper into her throat.

 

Still holding the back of her head, Joe forced the young girl’s head back as he feed his cock further into her mouth.  As he created a straight path down her throat, Joe was able to get past her soft palate and engulfed his full length.  Jennifer struggled as he held her by the back of the head with one hand, and gripped her by the throat with the other, and slowly withdrew himself.  She barely had time to take a breath before his long cock again snaked its way into her gullet.  Her eyes filled with tears as she gagged on the intruder cutting off her air supply.  Again and again he forced her to deep throat his entire length until she feared she would pass out, or even suffocate.

 

Jennifer was actually relieved as Joe pulled halfway out and filled her mouth with his hot, sticky cum.  Grateful to be breathing, she swallowed the thick liquid and continued her slow sucking as Joe again drifted off to sleep.  Watching her mother continue to squirm this way and that, she felt fortunate to be in a bed, and tried not to wonder how many times he might wake up in the night.

 

Joe fucked the young girl’s throat two more times in between blissful sleep before finally getting up to take a hot shower.  He actually let Jennifer join him, though he kept her on her knees, and as he washed himself clean the water spraying off his body splashed in her face and eyes.  Before getting out, Joe turned with his back to the water, stood directly over the girl and held her hand on the base of his cock as he again relieved himself.  This time he directed the golden stream across her face and tits.

 

“Open your mouth and drink my piss, you filthy piss whore,” Joe ordered as he released her hand.  “That’s it, aim it right in there.”

 

Jennifer complied and she obediently directed the flow of his hot urine into her open mouth, and swallowed every mouthful.

 

“God damn you’re a nasty little cunt,” he told her as the last few drops landed on her chin.  “Now close your mouth.  I don’t want you washing the taste out,” he said as he stepped aside and let the spray of water hit her in the face.

 

“I’ve got a surprise for you two today,” Joe said as he turned the water off and stepped out of the shower.

 

Without explaining what he meant, Joe got dressed, combed his hair, and shaved while poor Jennifer knelt dripping wet on the hard, wood floor.  From her position, she could just make out the image of her mother, still struggling in her hopeless predicament.  Her heart went out to her, and she felt grateful it wasn’t her.

 

“Put this on,” Joe ordered her as he tossed her a skimpy, yellow sun dress.

 

Standing up, Jennifer raised the dress over her head, and pulled it down over firm tits and ass.  The thin material clung tightly to her shapely body, barely covered her ass, and she noticed her nipples were clearly visible through the light colored fabric.  She felt herself blush red as Joe gawked and slowly walked around her.

 

“The guys are gonna just love you,” he said, more to himself than to her.

 

Jennifer was hoping he was speaking metaphorically, but had a sinking feeling there was more to it than that.

 

 

 

To be continued …

 

 


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