Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictional characters in the following fantasy are professionals and good at what they do. So please, don't try this at home; if such things were even physically possible. If you still insist on trying this at home, please send all pictures and feedback about the experience to me. If I can't stop you I can at least make sure you're doing it right. Consider yourself disclaimed.

Previously in Déjà Vu, Part I:

When last we left our heroines, they were fighting for their lives against the impending Martian Zombie Invasion... Err... I mean ensuring that their anal health was properly looked after. (If I made the incorrect choice of narrative, let me know.)

Amanda had come to the realization that she needed to spend more time with her family and Laura had been busying herself with being a very naughty girl. Certainly not the type of role model she should be for her daughters. It's time for Amanda to set her mother back on the straight and narrow!

Or, more appropriately, the wide and gaping...

Déjà Vu, Part II

It had been a close thing and Amanda knew it. One or two more " Can mommy's little girl this" or "Can mommy's little girl that" and Amanda would be picking out the largest heavy grit punishment plug she could physically take and presenting it to her mother to be brutally buggered with instead of the other way around. She couldn't help it. The reaction was almost instinctual. And there was a yearning part of her deep down inside that longed to remove the ball gag from her mother's mouth, fill her own mouth with the red rubber orb and start sifting through the punishment plug collection for something appropriate for an uppity daughter who was presumptuous enough to try and punish her own mother. And she knew Laura would be more than willing to accommodate her request.

But she quieted that desperate inner longing. After all, her mother did deserve to be punished. And while Amanda was sure she could invent some dastardly offense to require such punishment of herself, that would have to wait till later. Perhaps a tag-team punishment session with Cora and Emily? Amanda proposed the idea to herself theoretically. Her tautly stretched anal ring spasmed at the very thought of being pounding by a horrendously sized punishment dildo by her two firm-bodied teenage sisters; taking turns so they didn't wear out quickly of course; a tag-team like that could last quite a while, after all. Amanda felt her pussy moisten noticeably at the thought, while her sphincter continued to clench up at the excruciating prospect, but both orifices by now knew the decision had already been made. There would be no Wilder rectums fit for play by the end of this night!

But Amanda had to return her attention to the asshole at hand for now. Her own would have to wait its turn.

Finally, the massive head of her mother's impressive daily dilator slipped free of its fleshy bonds. The juicy pink hole leading up into her mother's abdomen remained nearly as broad and as deep as the five and a half inch wide, eighteen inch long dilator plug that had just vacated the older woman's posterior. Such gorgeous sights reminded her yet again why extreme female anal dilation was so common in today's day and age. It was just too damn hot to be otherwise! To think of all the millennia of tightly closed and unpenetrated rectums the human race had had to endure before it collectively came to that conclusion often baffled her. What a savage species humans were!

Amanda reached past her mother to place the impressive rectal trainer on top of the dresser so that it was out of the way for now. With both hands now free, she slipped her fingers between Laura's toned ass checks - allowing just the tips to slip inside the worn-out hole - and pulled them as widely apart are she could. The huge ass-chasm that greeted her was indeed awe inspiring. Amanda could swear she could see far enough up her mother's bum to observe her diaphragm contracting and releasing as the older woman breathed. The sight of her mother's gaped and ruined anus brought Amanda back to one of her favorite training sessions that she shared with her mother. It was her favorite because it was the first time - certainly not the last - that Todd had joined them. And as obscenely gaped as her mother's rectum was at this very moment, the sloppy bottomless black hole leading into the deep recesses of her body was nothing compared to the dimensions it had achieved by the end of that training session!

As Amanda released her mother's desecrated anus - noting that it didn't even try to fully close after her fingers stopped prying it apart - to rummage through the open drawer for a few more pieces of bondage gear, she allowed her memories to replay that night for the thousandth time.

***

"Good girl, Amanda! Mommy knows that that's an awfully big dilator plug for her baby girl's deprived little bottom, but you took it without too much crying and hardly any begging. Perhaps it's almost time to step up your maximum capacity to the next size, but we can discuss that during tomorrow night's training session. Now, no arguing with your mother! Mommy's backdoor is packed to its maximum capacity just as painfully as yours is. Or did mommy's little girl forget already? I swear, baby! Mommy herself just got done crying from her sadistic daughter forcing that huge dilator plug up mommy's poor butt. If mommy didn't know any better, she would think that her baby girl actually enjoys watching her mother cry and beg for mercy!

"At least I hope she does. Mommy knows she really enjoys watching her pretty daughters beg and grovel. And you were such a good girl for not giving mommy the mercy she was begging for! After all, as much noise as mommy made with her silly protests it all fit in, didn't it? Right up to the base!

"Now that we're both stretched to our maximum capacity, let me text that darling boyfriend of yours so he can come in here and help mommy with the next part of tonight's lesson. As mommy told her beautiful girl before we started, she needs to be punished for scoring a D on her multi-variant calculus test last week. That was naughty of mommy's little girl to try and hide that test grade from her loving parents. Mommy and daddy love our baby girl and want to make sure she is successful in her career; and college is very expensive. You need to spend more time studying and less time suckling cum out of Todd's amazing cock. There'll be plenty of time in the future for him to ram that handsome penis of his down your throat. If he's really that horny, tell him to come by the house more often and he can use Mary all he wants. That's what good sisters do for each other; they make sure that their boyfriends never have to be deprived of willing holes to fuck.

"Oh, hello Todd. I'm glad you could join us. We were just discussing your needs and...

"Well yes. Of course mommy meant her own wet fuck holes are available to you whenever you want. You're mommy's oldest daughter's boyfriend after all, and that makes you practically family! We were...

"Oooooo...

"Patience, Todd. You can play with Mommy's pussy later. Well, maybe just a little bit longer...

"Unnnnngh...

"Okay! That's enough for now, Todd... We need to...

"Ooohhh...

"Oh! My! Mommy's pussy is so wet...

"Oh! Mommy's future son-in-law can certainly play will her hot cunt anytime her wants to!

"Of course mommy will lick all the sticky cum off of your fingers. Mommy is the one who dirtied them in the first place. [...]

"Now where was mommy ... Oh yes! Now, Todd, if you're going to date mommy's naughty little girl seriously, you must know how to punish her appropriately. A woman needs constant reminders on proper behavior which includes frequent punishment. Mommy and her wayward daughter have spent the last hour or so dilating each other to our current maximum capacity for this lesson.

"Why thank you for noticing, Todd. Mommy does have quite a large dilator up her needy bottom. It took years of hard training for her to take such a wide tool. Daddy is always good to mommy and he still keeps buying his loving wife larger and larger dildos for her flexible backside. Perhaps with a lot of work you could get Amanda as open as mommy is! And wouldn't that be fun!

"Now for tonight, you're going to practice your technique on mommy first to make sure you know what you're doing. Then mommy and Amanda will switch places and you can show mommy what you learned.

"Now before we begin, we need to restrain mommy securely. Normally, mommy would never dream of interfering with anyone as they play with mommy's loose asshole, but some of the punishment dildos we'll be demonstrating on mommy tonight are quite painful. Sometimes mommy can't help herself and tries to either pull away or block access to her naughty hole. This sort of behavior is unacceptable, and mommy would deserve more severe punishment for such bad manners, so to prevent it we won't give mommy the option.

"The first thing we need is the arm binder on the dresser. See how mommy puts her arms behind her back and her elbows touch easily? Mommy spends a lot of time in her arm binders playing with daddy. Lace the binder all the way up; tightly. Pull a little tighter. No, Mommy's shoulders can't touch but they can come close. There you go.

"Of course you can play with mommy's tits when you're done. It's not like mommy can stop you! Just be sure to be rough; this is supposed to be punishment for mommy. Uuuunngh! That feels nice. Be sure to hurt mommy's nipples too; mommy loves it when her nipples are played with roughly. Aaaaaagh! Oh yes! Mommy's pussy is getting wetter!

"Amanda, go get Todd a nice set of nipple clamps for mommy's tits. The alligator clamp ones with the strong springs.

"Now, Todd. While not necessary for proper anal punishment, some women love to have their nipples clamped while they're punished. Mommy is one of those women. Mommy's oldest daughter isn't (yet); but hopefully she'll learn.

"Aaaaaahhh! God, that's good. Now the other one...

"AAAAAAHHH!

"Fuck! That smarts! Thank you, Todd.

"Okay, now that mommy's arms are out of the way, lay mommy back on the bed and push her legs up and back as far they will go. Use the straps attached to the top of the arm binder to buckle mommy's legs in that position. Ooompff... Mommy's legs can come back just a little farther. Oooooooompff! There you go! Daddy always likes it when mommy's ankles are right next to her head like this. Make sure the clasps are secure. Good job, Todd. With mommy restrained like this, both of mommy's bottom holes are held wide open and defenseless; the way a woman's holes should always be for her family!

"Next, unbuckle mommy's dildo strap and pull out the dilator plug locked up mommy's stretched out asshole. See how smooth it is? This is because it's designed to stretch a woman's backside; not punish it.

"Why thank you, Todd. Daddy has always loved the way mommy gapes open disgustingly when she's dilated to her maximum size too. You two have so much in common! No wonder you get along so well!

"Now go over to mommy's dresser and open the second drawer from the top on the right. These are mommy's medium grit punishment plugs. Select the one that is the same size as the plug you just took out of mommy's ass. Now notice how this plug is covered in small pointy triangles? This will hurt mommy a lot when you fuck her with it in a few minutes. These triangles will grab and pull at mommy's poor anus and tear at her sore rectal walls, although this plug is designed to inflict pain on a naughty asshole without actually damaging it.

"But don't let the moans and gasps of pain you're about to hear fool you. Most women cum very hard when we're punished anally; don't let any of us tell you otherwise. Least of all mommy's precious daughter. She cums harder than mommy does!

"Now line it up with mommy's gaping butt hole and start forcing it in. UUUUNNGGHH! God, that hurts! UUUUNNGGHH! Make it go in all the way, Todd. UUUUUUUNNNGGHH!!

"Good boy, Todd. Most punishment plugs have a small neck at the base to let a woman's asshole close in around when it's fully inserted. Mommy just felt her sphincter close around it so now we're about ready to begin mommy's punishment.

"But before we start, go back over to the dresser and grab that ball gag mommy laid out earlier. Mommy doesn't want her cries to hurt her future son in-law ears while he's punishing mommy's sloppy ass. You'll have to press hard to get the rubber to seat behind mommy's teeth.

"Oh! One more thing before we begin. A proper punishment should last at least fifteen minutes, but can go on for as long as is appropriate for the offense. Now since mommy hasn't really been naughty lately, and daddy wants to punish mommy later tonight for letting her baby girl get such a bad math grade, we'll just stick with the basics for this evening.

"Now a proper punishment fuck should be hard and fast. Pull the plug out about half way or so before slamming back into mommy's ass. Don't be gentle; this is supposed to be a punishment. Just find a rhythm that's comfortable for you.

"Amanda, be a good girl and fluff your boyfriend while he punishes mommy's butt.

"Now go ahead and plug up mommy's slutty mouth and punish her naughty ass. Mommy talks too mu...

"Mmmpff...

"Mmmpff...

"Mmmpff...

"MMMMMMMPPPFFFF...

"MMMMMMMPPPFFFF...

"MMMMMMMPPPFFFF...

"MMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!...

***

"Thank... thank you, Todd. That was very ob-observant of you to realize that mommy... that mommy was still cumming very hard after only fifteen minutes. Mommy thinks you did the right thing to fuck her sore bottom with the punishment plug for another ten minutes or so. Mommy will be very sore before daddy's punishment session tonight even begins.

"No! Of course daddy won't go easy on mommy tonight. Why should he? It's not his fault mommy's ass has already been punished! Really, Todd. Pay better attention.

"Now that the punishment is finished, it's always important to show that you still love mommy even though you had to punish her. So lock the punishment plug deep up mommy's ass and buckle it in securely to hold it in place.

"UUUUNNGGHH!

"Yes. Like that. Now fuck mommy's hot pussy with that amazing cock that Amanda's been feeding down her throat for the past half hour. Mommy needs to cum some more.

"Oooh!

"Yes!

"Fuck mommy!

Oooooohhh!

"Fuck! You really do love mommy!

"Yes! YES! Mommy's cumming again! Oh, Todd! Oh, Todd! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!

***

"That was a very nice fuck, Todd. And a very good practice. Now untie mommy so that you can punish her naughty daughter. Let mommy's legs down slowly. Give mommy a minute to get feeling back in her arms and legs.

"Now mommy just needs to unplug herself and... Todd! Mommy doesn't need a padlock on her dildo belt. Mommy is done being punished for now and she needs to take her plug out to supervise you in how to properly punish mommy's baby girl!

"No, Todd. Mommy wasn't telling you what mommy's asshole needs. Mommy was just...

"No! Mommy is not trying to get out of her punishment. Mommy just thought...

"Please, Todd. Please don't tell daddy that mommy was being difficult! Mommy was only...

"Yes. Mommy thinks that wearing the next size up punishment dildo is a proper reprimand for mommy not remembering her place.

"Yes, Todd. Mommy agrees that it's not mommy's position to give orders when she has a punishment plug in her back hole and cum dripping out of her front hole.

"My, my, Todd! You're very strict! You'll make some lucky woman an amazing husband someday. Hopefully, mommy's little girl will continue to make you happy and it will be her. Mommy would hate to miss out on being punished by you again!

"Amanda, can you fetch the next size plug for mommy? And some more lube? The new plug won't go in mommy very easily...

***

Of course, despite the compromise of Laura letting Amanda and Todd force the terribly large punishment dildo up her tortured butt hole, Todd had told Dave that she'd been difficult during the punishment anyway. Since he wasn't actually lying, Laura had nothing to say to her angry husband in her own defense. But seeing as the dildo that was now ravaging Laura's rectal track was the equal of any she had ever had up her ass previously, Dave thought that she had learned her lesson well enough and so only punish fucked her for another half hour that night with that very same toy. Further, Laura's over stretched nether hole was not finally unlocked from the massive spiked dong until the next morning.

Laura had had to call in sick that day as she couldn't stand up properly. Thankfully, Laura's boss, Beverly, knew exactly what 'Rectal Fever' was from her own personal experience and Laura was told to take as long as she needed to recover. Actually, that specific reason was a checkbox on PTO request forms at nearly all companies these days, as it's one of the most common reasons for missed work for female employees. Whoever said bureaucracy wasn't adaptable?

As would be expected, that horrendous phallus had then become Laura's official maximum capacity as far as Dave was concerned. So she spent the next night with it firmly locked up her tortured backside.

And the next.

And the next.

Laura did eventually get used to it; she always did. Although it was quite a while before Laura's maximum capacity plug was increased yet again.

And again.

And again.

This was the way of things in today's modern society. Laura had happily spent almost her entire adult life with Dave that way, just as Amanda was equally happy with her ever-expanding maximum capacity as a result of Todd's loving care of her anal wellbeing. Every properly raised woman should be so lucky. Thankfully, most were.

That night's training session had been one of the greatest evenings in Amanda's young life. She and Todd still liked to watch the video of that night when they had a quiet evening at home together, laying oppositely on their own king sized mattress in their equally spacious master bedroom; Amanda playfully allowing Todd's dick to tickle the depths of her throat while Todd lazily worked his forearm in and out of Amanda's accommodating nether hole.

And the lessons Todd had learned that night had been put to excellent use over the years. He normally found a good excuse for conducting long punishment sessions on his loving wife at least two or three times a month. And every time Amanda felt those horrible punishment plugs violate her bottom yet again, she always thought of her mother and that special night. After all, Todd and Amanda's own extra large sets of heavy grit punishment plugs had been a wedding present from Dave and Laura.

Her parents had actually gifted the monogrammed set to Amanda and Todd the night before the wedding, during Amanda's final training session as an unmarried daughter; incidentally, that night is also among her favorite memories, but that's a story for another time. The next day, Laura - being the hopeless romantic that she was - had insisted that Amanda wear one of the larger ones under her wedding dress throughout the ceremony. Of course, what started as simply 'throughout the ceremony' ended up lasting through the reception as well. Towards the end of the night, Amanda had tried her hardest to stay off her feet as much as she could since her rubbed raw rectal membranes caused considerable pain to simply stand; let alone to walk or dance. She'd tried to blame her condition on too much champagne, but she was pretty sure her mother saw through her clever ruse. Laura insisted that a happy bride should never be a stick-in-the-mud at her own wedding and sent bride's maid after bride's maid to keep Amanda on the dance floor well into the night. It was only later that Amanda found out that all her bride's maids had had matching punishment dildos locked on under their dresses as an unofficial wedding party dress code. She should have expected as much though. Most of her bride's maids were her sisters and cousins, after all.
***

But those were fond memories for far less serious times. Amanda had a punishment to administer to her misbehaving mother. She brought her wandering mind fully into the present yet again.

While Amanda had been daydreaming, she had absentmindedly helped her mother into the arm binder, which was usually - and conveniently - stored in the same drawer as her most painful set of ass rebuking weapons. Laura accepted the additional bondage without complaint; not that she could have complained very much with the large red ball gag locking her lips into a delightfully circular 'O' around its circumference.

Securing the final straps of the arm binding sleeve so that her mother's forearms and elbows touched, and her shoulders were wrenched backwards and together as much as the bone structure allowed for, Amanda turned the helpless older woman around slowly to admire the added affect that it had on the shape of her mother's already constrained body. The tightly laced purple corset Laura wore extended from her pelvic bone to just under her massive breasts. The inflexible garment crushed her midsection appealingly, giving her a spectacular hour glass shape that swelled over her shapely hips and down her stocking-encased legs. Traveling upwards, Amanda couldn't help but salivate at the sight of her mother's naked 34FF breasts being pulled high on her chest by the restrictive arm binder; their lightly tanned color deeply contrasted by the purple leather undergarment that ended just below the base of each mouth watering orb. Topping each beautiful breast was a still angry dark red nipple, crushed by the force of the strong clamps Laura had placed there herself before being discovered by her eldest daughter. Laura's huge tits moved in time with her constricted breathing and constantly rocked up and down; side to side; here and there. The effect was mesmerizing. Amanda could have spent the evening playing with those delightfully sensitive melons had she not had better things to do this night.

Past that heaving bosom was the gagged mouth and the lovely face of the supreme matriarch of Amanda's world. A face which showed equal parts of frustration at the orgasm her daughter had denied her, embarrassment at being caught in such a compromising situation, and apprehension at the amount of pain she would soon be enduring at the hands of that same young woman. It was a perfect look for her mother. Amanda wished she had her smart phone at hand to take a picture as Todd would love this! Oh well, she thought, I'll just take a still from the video the room's many hidden cameras that were undoubtedly recording everything they did right now.

Amanda rummaged around inside the drawer again for a strap-on harness with a universal magnetic attachment that would fit to her own corset. Just as all corsets made for decades had plug straps and buckles to hold anal violators in place, they also incorporated universal attachment points for dildo harnesses; that just made things so much easier. Retrieving what she was looking for and placing it aside for the moment, Amanda decided to get herself ready for the coming festivities. Unzipping her business skirt down the back, she leaned over to allow it to slip off her own stocking covered legs. Like her mother, those stockings were held up by straps extending from the base of her corset. Nothing framed a woman's ass quite like a corset on top, garters down the sides, and stockings at the bottom! The affect could make even a smallish ass look amazing. What it did to women like herself, her mother, and her sisters, who already had largish, athletic butts and hips, was something poets wrote epic sagas about; at least they would if they could find the wherewithal to write and not ogle and drool all over themselves. Hell! If Helen of Troy's tits could launch a thousand ships, God only knows how large of an armada a Wilder woman's ass could launch! The scene, though, if ever captured on camera, would be undeniably epic, as would the victory orgy that would follow; which would undoubtedly be held in true Greek style.

After she folded the expensive skirt and placed it on the dresser next to her mother's massive and discarded plug, Amanda reached up and began unbuttoning the front of her blouse. With a few quick tugs, the short garment came loose from where it'd been tucked into the top of her corset; her blouse had been specifically designed to be worn - and taken off - with quarter cup corsets. Now that Amanda's huge breasts were free at last, her perpetually hard nipples tasted the cool air-conditioning of the bedroom and hardened still further. After she folded her small blouse and placed it on top of her skirt, Amanda spared a few seconds to firmly pinch and roll her erect nipples between thumb and index finger. Her mother wasn't the only woman who liked rough nipple play, after all; although Amanda preferred 'rough play' as opposed to the 'extreme punishment and pain' which Laura unabashedly enjoyed.

Amanda knew she was a stunning sight; not as stunning as her slightly heavier endowed and tightly restrained mother, but stunning none the less. Black, thigh-high stockings held up with garters attached to her midnight black boned quarter-cup corset; cups that didn't even come close to covering her sensitive nubs. Her 36DD breasts held high and deliciously on display by that same corset; hard nipples aching to be played with. Deep auburn tresses touching her bare shoulders and, of course, a rectum fully packed with an abundant amount of latex, as was only proper for a young woman.

Reluctantly pulling her hands away from her pointy nipples, Amanda reached behind herself and ran her fingers along the base of the only slightly less massive rectal dilator she had been impaled on under her tailored business suite since early that morning. After a moment or two of caressing the reassuring mass of butt annihilating latex, she moved her hands up and began unbuckling her own dildo strap. Unlike her mother, her daily dilator was not locked inside her body with a small padlock; not today at least. She'd spent the entire day prepping the Anal By Design's product booth for the annual Women's Health and Wellness Expo. While her company had hired half a dozen young and bubbly booth girls for eye candy, as well as to model and demonstrate her company's various wares to the convention's patrons, it always happened that at peak times all the girls would be busy and Amanda herself would have to demonstrate certain items of interest to prospective customers. Because of the requirement to have her rear orifice available and ready for action at any time, a padlock would have just gotten in the way. Business was business, after all. And even though the Expo didn't actually start until tomorrow, Amanda was already in full entrepreneur mode.

That being said, under normal circumstances, Todd always insisted that a strong lock secure Amanda's daily rectal plugs deeply in place. He usually kept the key with him all day; for her safety of course.

The younger woman sighed with relief and then closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation of the five inch wide dilator plug slipping smoothly past her over stretched sphincter. Amanda took her time and relished in the passage of the huge toy past her perpetually slack anal sphincter. She simply let gravity do its job and extract the latex violator for her. Seventeen incredibly thick inches later, a soft sucking sound announced her rear hole was now empty and ready for more action. She bit her lip and pouted slightly towards her mother at the unaccustomed feeling of her empty backside. Todd - bless his loving soul - never allowed it to stay that way for very long. If ever Amanda found her ass empty, she could always console herself that it wouldn't stay that way. Life was good with small certainties like that.

If given the choice, Amanda would have left the huge five inch wide plug exactly where it had been, but she knew from intimate personal experience that it was a lot easier to breathe without an extra long and over wide slab of latex pressing into the bottom of her lungs from the insides. She'd noticed that her mother had been breathing a lot easier since the extraction of the gigantic anal plug from her compressed guts. If Amanda was going to be exerting herself in her mother's coming punishment fuck as much as she was anticipating, she'd need the extra lung capacity badly. And just like every other trick she knew, that little scrap of strategy had originally come from her mother during one of her early training sessions. The woman was a fountain of useful knowledge.

However, Amanda knew she shouldn't allow her well trained backside to go un-dilated for any extended period of time. Todd wouldn't be happy with her if she allowed herself to regress in her anal dilation like her mother apparently had; not even a fraction of an inch. A proper woman's asshole should constantly progress down a path of steadily increasing dilation; not decreasing.

Amanda placed her glistening dilator plug next to Laura's on top of the dresser. Moving downwards, she opened another drawer of her mother's extensive toy collection to look for the familiar collection of stub-plugs. These short devices were designed to plug and stretch the female asshole and the immediate rectal passage behind them; perhaps six inches or so of total depth. They were designed with smooth surfaces and no neck for a straining sphincter to rest on - perfect for maintaining a proper stretch without impeding movement or breathing. Obviously, because of the lack of any significant depth, these types of toys were only used occasionally.

This one will do nicely, Amanda thought to herself as she selected a comfortable five and a quarter inch wide stubby. While larger than today's daily plug, she didn't have to be on her feet all day with it in, so any increased discomfort caused by the upsized plug would be manageable. Honestly, she could probably go with a five and three eights or maybe even her current maximum capacity with a five and a half inch wide stub plug, but she didn't want to strain herself this early in the evening. Besides, unlike her more experienced mother, something that large would restrict her mobility. Certainly, if she had nothing else to do tonight, and were just planning on spending a quiet evening at home with her husband, a larger plug would have been appropriate. Of course, if Todd were here, he would have insisted that the larger plug would have been more appropriate regardless of the situation. But he wasn't here so she could slack off just a little bit. She was making sure her gape was maintained after all; surely that was enough. Wasn't it?

She made a mental note to bring that issue up with Todd when next she saw him, but even now she knew the correct answer. She was certain that it would lead to a punishment session and use of their own heavy grit punishment plugs. Amanda liked doing her part to keep their marriage healthy. What better way to keep a marriage healthy than for a loving wife to provide her caring husband ample opportunities to show his commitment to her own anal health?

Amanda knew the consequences of her decision even as she pumped a few squirts of lubricant onto the wide toy and spread it around with her fingers to cover the entire surface. She turned her hips and brought the five and a quarter inch plug back to her waiting and still slightly lubed hole. She only had to bite her lip a little as her back orifice was stretched wider than it had grown accustomed to all day. Expert fingers quickly had the dildo strap back in place on either side of her bald pussy, through the loop at the base of the stub-plug, and re-buckled tightly into place. Amanda momentarily considered locking the stubby in place, but rejected the thought as it would only impede extraction later on in the evening. She wiped her hands clean on a convenient towel on top of the dresser and then turned to regard her patient mother once again.

With the short and very wide plug up her bottom, Amanda addressed her wayward matriarch. "You know, mother, when you invited me over tonight, I was expecting to be spending the entire evening in your current position. Certainly not the other way around! Or perhaps you and I playing with Cora and Emily's nubile hiney holes. I certainly never expected that I'd have to be punishing my - oh so perfect - mother!" Amanda said crossly. "Now I have to make do with a stub-plug while you get the fun punishment plug. Life isn't fair sometimes, you know that?"

"Ah soo e a e.."

"Shh, mother. You can make it up to me later. At least you'd better! Now why don't you go lay back on the bed while I finish getting ready," Amanda commanded as she picked up the preselected harness and locked it in place. She watched her mother walk over to the bed; eyes fixed on the floppy folds of pink rectal meat peeking out from between the older woman's firm ass cheeks. Laura turned around, sat down and lay back obediently onto her painfully bound arms. Her feet and legs came back and apart to be a mere foot or so away from her shoulders. It was almost like she'd done this before, Amanda thought.

Amanda reluctantly tore her eyes from the reclining form of her beautiful and exquisitely positioned mother to retrieve the punishment plug Laura had picked out. The massive reprimand tool was an amazing five and three quarter inches in diameter and twenty inches in length. Impressive by itself, but totally unimpressive considering it was for the woman who had trained five daughters in proper anal etiquette. Amanda was surprised that her mother had selected something so small when she had explicitly told her mother to select one the size of her maximum capacity. Five and three quarter inches used to be her mother's maximum capacity when Amanda was twenty and still undergoing her own strenuous anal training. She knew that her mother had achieved a maximum dilation of at least another half an inch or so by the time Amanda had been married off to Todd and moved away from home; and she also knew from various phone conversations with her mother and father in the intervening years that Dave had continued to expand her mother's anal horizons after she'd left. If her mother was telling the truth that this was indeed her maximum capacity, Laura had lost almost a decade of hard won rectal stretching!

Of course her mother could simply be lying to avoid an excruciatingly painful chastisement to her already sore ass, but why would she ever do such a thing? As Amanda pumped lubricant onto the massive phallus and worked her fingers down the imposing girth of the coarsely textured punishment dildo, she couldn't think of a single reason why a properly raised woman ever would. She dismissed the ludicrous thought as quickly as it had come to her. Lying about your maximum capacity? Such a silly concept!

The prospect that her mother really had relapsed was as heartbreaking to Amanda as it was appalling. Regressing that much would be devastating to any proper woman's anal wellbeing. Compound that with losing your loving and sadistic husband and the effect on her mother's mental health must be severe to say the least. Amanda couldn't imagine losing half an inch worth of diameter from her own hard trained and gaping nether hole. Thankfully, Todd would never allow that to happen.

But what if Todd weren't here anymore? She heard herself ask.

Nonsense! She chastised herself. Stop thinking that way. You and Todd will grow old and senile together; the way two people in love are supposed to go through life.

As Amanda attached the heavy grit punishment plug to her dildo harness and turned the intimidating phallus towards her waiting mother, iron resolve filled her soul. It was up to her to ensure her mother was looked after. The eldest child in any family must take up the slack of leadership of that family when the parents were no longer capable. While she had no desire to usurp her mother's position as matriarch of the Wilder women, she would take up that mantle - however temporarily - until her mother was ready to reassert that role of responsibility.

Squaring her shoulders, Amanda walked boldly towards her parent's large bed and her waiting mother; twenty inches of thick anal destroying latex preceding her as she went.

***

Laura saw the unwavering resolve in her daughter's eyes as the younger woman approached her with that horrible dildo protruding from her pelvis and gulped in resignation as to her impending fate. This was going to be a fucking that her neglected backside had not experienced the likes of since the last time she'd been punished severely by her late husband, Dave. Despite herself, there was a deeply hidden part of her that knew not only that she needed this, but that she was going to enjoy it as well.

The truth hurt!

But so did heinously large punishment dildos!

"Here, let me help you, mother," her daughter said as she pushed Laura's legs back that last foot or so and buckled her ankles to the straps on the top of the arm binder. Laura could only grunt in strain as her legs were forced backwards farther than they had gone in quite a while. Although she knew her muscles would quickly remember the familiar position and adjust appropriately. Amanda helpfully grabbed her mother's painfully clamped nipples and used the powerful little devices to pull Laura's tits out from underneath her calves. With her legs tightly buckled to her shoulders the way they were, Laura's legs now pressed into the sides of her massive breasts. Laura had seen enough pictures of herself in this position to know how enticing she looked; and how much that encouraged still rougher treatment from her punishers. Dave had always said her breasts never looked as delicious as they did when they were being pressed together by her bound legs.

In only a matter of seconds, Laura's heels were securely bound mere inches from her ears leaving her gaping and horny holes unprotected and available to whatever her eldest daughter deemed appropriate to force into her. And what her daughter deemed appropriate was twenty inches long and five and three quarter inches in diameter and covered in a sandpaper like grit designed to inflict maximum pain to a woman's sensitive internal rectal tissues, without actually causing any real damage. All Laura could do was whimper pathetically as her eldest daughter lined the horrible tool of anal destruction up with her gaping and defenseless nether hole; her whines of protest fell on deaf ears as the head of the massive tool came to rest on the outer portion of her pre-dilated muscle ring. Gazing up into the eyes of her would-be tormentor, Laura saw nothing but stoic determination mixed with equal parts of horniness and sadistic glee.

Tears of pride joined the tears of fear and frustration running down the forty-six year old mother of five's face. Laura had always taught her daughters not to show mercy when punishing a naughty girl's bottom; no matter who that bottom belonged to. She was overjoyed that Amanda had learned her lessons as well as she had, and had actually remembered her training after all these years. After all, not so long ago, Laura had been a great mother and an exceptional teacher. Tonight's punishment was to reminder her of what she once had been and of what she needed to aspire to be yet again. She still had two more daughters that still needed their mother's firm hand and instruction in the ways of proper behavior.

"Now, mother," Amanda said as she pressed her hips firmly yet slowly forward and forced the first few inches of the massive fuck stick to sink into her mother's resisting anus, "I want you to cum from this as much as I know you can. Daddy always taught us that nothing should make a proper woman cum as much as firm punishment from a loved one."
"Ah uv oo aiee," was all Laura could utter in response past the large red ball gag that prevented her from forming coherent words. Laura wished she could say the words she wanted to say: 'I love you, baby'. But a ball gag was designed to suppress cries for mercy so that the sadist wasn't distracted from his or her duty by random cries from weepy and pathetic masochists. Silencing words of loving encouragement was an unavoidable consequence of the need to ensure the top's audible comfort and unbroken concentration. Laura was certain that her daughter understood the gist of what she was trying to utter, as a grin spread across her lovely face. All the while, the punishment dildo continued unceasingly into her sore bottom by at least another three inches.

"Uuuuuu..." was all Laura managed to vocalize as the impressive latex schlong persisted in its inward trek. She could feel its girth scraping along the sides of her protesting sphincter as it went. Despite the horrible pain growing between her restrained and widely spread buttocks, Laura felt her pussy spasm at the subtly familiar, and long forgotten, sensations emanating from the punishment plug's slow passage up her defenseless colonic tract. This was something she'd grown well accustomed to under Dave's tender care, but had forgotten after his passing. Memories of her lost, but certainly not forgotten, love flooded her heart as the latex monster filled her bottom.

The massive faux-dick was barely buried halfway up her previously well trained bottom before Laura had her first mini, pain-induced, orgasm. Laura bucked her severely restrained form and rode the small orgasm out as best she could. The movements weren't much, but they didn't escape the notice of Amanda.

***

"Wow, mother!" Amanda exclaimed as her mother heaved in obvious orgasm. "I'm barely even halfway in!" she commented. "Does you poor, neglected bottom crave so much attention that it cums with barely ten inches of punishment plug inside?" she asked as she buried four fingers up her mother's wet and spasming cunt. Rotating the half buried hand inside a few times to ensure it was thoroughly covered in slick woman juice, she extracted the wet digits along with half the buried latex dildo. The reversed direction of the massive plug caused Laura's anal ring to pull outwards an inch or so past her firm buttocks, then Amanda used her mother's slick juices to coat and lubricate the plug's thickness before resuming her inwards journey.

The increased lubrication helped its passage now, but would cause greater friction later as it evaporated. Punishment fucks were always best when some of the lubricant came from the punishee for that very same reason. That was the reason why a woman should always be placed on her back for penitence sessions. As the fucking drags on, and the orgasms inevitably hit one after another, the spasming pussy above inevitably fills up and starts dribbling slick girl juice down towards the anus. This steady flow of juice keeps the rectal violator thoroughly lubricated with fast drying cum. Of course, it also washes away the more persistent synthetic lubricant in the process; but that's a positive effect, not a negative one.

Amanda grabbed a hold of her mother's hips with both hands to steady herself and focused on the inward movement of the gigantic latex bitch tamer. Her mother's anal ring was completely hidden from sight due to being dragged inwards by the steady progress of the thick dildo. Every few inches or so, she would reverse the direction of her hips to allow the reprimand toy to come out an inch or so before reversing the direction yet again and continuing its forward movement. This was necessary due to the unexpected tightness of Laura's insufficiently abused back hole. During such reverses in direction, her mother's angry red sphincter would again be pulled far outward as the plug's heavy grit and the muscular ring's own tightness worked together. Amanda had always loved the look of a woman's anus as it was being pulled away from her body by the extraction of obscenely large objects. She'd always insisted Todd take good pictures of her own asshole as things came out of it during their lovemaking and punishment sessions: those types of pictures made good images for their company's website and sales brochures, after all.

Amanda's see-saw motion had the five and three quarter inch ass destroyer about three quarters of the way buried inside of her softly crying and flinching mother. The going wasn't easy. It was obvious to the twenty-eight year old daughter that her mother was not used to such harsh treatment anymore. That would be changing from now on. Amanda would see to it personally.

"Awe... Poor mommy," Amanda cooed, "Does mommy's tight bum need a few more inches of latex?" she asked cutely. Laura's only response was a minor side-to-side shake of her head and tear filled pleading eyes. "I thought so," Amanda concluded incorrectly as she bucked her hips forward forcing a further inch and a half of the incredibly thick toy up her mother's protesting bottom. Laura only gasped past her ball gag and meekly accepted the excruciating penetration of her pert backside.

If not for her mother's tightly laced corset, the punishment dildo's impressive width would be clearly visible beneath the older woman's toned abdominal muscles by now. Of course, that was exactly why corsets were so common these days. Seeing women walking down the street with obvious bulges in their stomachs from the oversized plugs they wore would be scandalous to say the least! Amanda briefly considered stopping to unlace her mother from her heavily boned undergarment so she could enjoy the sight of Laura's stomach being deformed and rearranged by the fucking that would be soon coming, but discarded the idea. The compression from corsets made better use of the punishment plug's sandpaper like grit. Basically, the difference was akin to running a file across your open palm as opposed to closing your grip around the same file and trying to slide it back and forth. The grit was just so much more effective with a corset compacted abdomen.

"We're almost done with the hard part, mommy," Amanda told her mother when only a few inches of thick butt stretching rubber remained outside of Laura's severely restrained body. Those last few inches wouldn't remain un-inserted for long. Amanda pulled back to allow an inch of massive dong to grind slowly out past her mother's taunt sphincter before slamming forward with all her strength. That was all it took for twenty full inches of preposterously thick black latex to be buried inside her mother's tight rectum. Laura's weak cries of anguish were slightly muted as the huge bum busting toy forcefully rearranged her internal passages and interfered with her lungs ability to fill themselves with air.

Amanda knew from personal experience that no matter how often it happened, that first sensation of decreased lung performance due to a deeply inserted anal dildo was disconcerting to say the least. The first few times she experienced it she'd almost panicked. She most likely would have if not for her mother's reassuring words and gentle caresses to get her to calm down; while her mother's other hand continued to work the handle of the deeply impaled butt toy of course.

"Shhhh now, mommy," Amanda said reassuringly. "I imagine it's been awhile since you've had something so deep, but your body remembers how to take it. Just give it a few minutes."

Amanda bumped her hips forward every few seconds to acclimate her mother to the inhuman penetration. The dildo was already fully inserted so it hardly moved. She just wanted to get her mother used to breathing with it in; she'd need the oxygen soon enough. After a minute or so, the frightened animal look left her mother's eyes to be replaced by resigned compliance to the painful stretching; both width and depth. That was the sign Amanda was waiting for.

"Good for you, mommy! Now let's get this show on the road. Shall we?"

"Unngh! Ait!"

Ignoring whatever mumbles of encouragement - or more likely pathetic protest - her mother had attempted to make, Amanda drew her hips backwards and steadily extracted the thick tool from her mother's straining butt. Like an over tight vice, the unwilling hole didn't give up the massive shaft easily. Amanda had to pull back firmly to dislodge the huge dildo from the darkest depths of her mother's beautiful ass. With considerable effort, she withdrew a full seventeen or eighteen inches of glistening latex into view below her mother's dripping pussy before reversing its direction and burying the full twenty inches back into the blown out cavity. It took the younger woman even more effort to reseat the giant fuck stick up her mother's unyielding butt than it did to remove it.

Laura tried to scream around the ball bag filling her mouth, but the restraint did its job perfectly and Amanda hardly even noticed her mother's desperate plight as she began her second outward stroke. Her attention was focused on the hot action taking place below Laura's drenched cunt, not on the silly, incoherent mumbling coming from her mother's gagged mouth. As Amanda peered downwards between her swaying tits, she fixated on the sight of her mother's ruined anus being pulled out past her buttocks as the massive dildo ground its way outwards, only to disappear once again on the inwards stroke. Bottoming out once again, Amanda hardly paused at all before the painfully textured five and three quarter inch wide punishment plug was again on its way out past Laura's soundly defeated sphincter.

On a positive note, by the start of the young woman's third outward stroke, the pulverized anal opening between her mother's widely spread butt cheeks was offering considerably less resistance than it did on the first. Amanda estimated that that horrible girl breaker strapped to her corset would be sliding easily in and out of Laura's ruined bottom in another half dozen or so powerful strokes. At least that was approximately how many repetitions it took her own ass to fully open up to accept similar dildos during her own frequent punishment sessions, and considering how close her and her mother's ravenous appetites for anal abuse were, that should be a fairly accurate assumption.

***

It was all Laura could do to keep her sanity intact as her daughter fell into a brutally fast paced punishment fuck of her overstuffed rear hole. The sensations emanating from her brutalized ass ring were almost indescribable. The fact that Laura knew her eldest daughter understood exactly what her mother was experiencing brought no comfort to the forty-six year old Wilder matron. After all, for most of Amanda's adult life, Laura was the one who had personally ensured her lovely daughter's ever expanding anal orifice was horribly punished for every possible infraction; exactly like a good mother should!

Laura could feel every divot and peak of the sandpaper like texture of the massive faux-dick sawing in and out of her most intimate opening. She wanted to scream and flail about, but both avenues of release were denied to her by her strict bondage. And it was a good thing too, Laura assured herself; t would be horrible of her to behave that way in front of her daughter. What little physical feedback to the assault her restrained form was managing still shamed her deeply. A mature woman of proper upbringing should never react that way to a simple - yet well deserved - punishment fuck with something as insignificant as a five and three quarter inch thick dildo. Yet, despite her knowledge that she was behaving like a spoiled eighteen year old, Laura did nothing to try and stop herself from crying out in pain and moving around unnecessarily in a vain attempt to avoid the inescapable latex prick that was plowing her rectum so deeply that it physically took her breath away. Not from the intense pain, but literally from the head of the massive ass breaker slamming into the bottom of her corset-compressed lungs. Laura's ability to breath was actually interrupted every time her daughter bottomed out in her violated rectum.

But despite the intense suffering coming from her tortured butt, the passionate rectal rampage was having the desired effect. The pain was beginning to melt into something manageable and Laura could feel the warmth of her first pain-induced anal orgasm building from deep within her heaving body. Each time her eldest daughter bottomed out in her destroyed back hole, the younger woman's corset would slam into Laura's widely stretched and sopping pussy. The repeated impacts to her throbbing clit were combining with the now pleasure/pain mix of sensations coming out of her distended asshole to mind-altering effect. Laura's eyes began to roll back in her head as her first punishment orgasm drew nearer and nearer.

With barely two dozen full strokes of the twenty inch long monster complete, Laura Marie Wilder - forty-six year old mother of five insatiable anal sluts, sister to three other insatiable anal sluts, and daughter to yet another insatiable anal slut - cried out yet again. But this cry wasn't a cry of pain or plea for mercy. It was a cry of lust-filled, soul-deep, whore-grade orgasm. The kind of deep anal orgasm that only true wanton butt sluts experience when they are in the O-zone during a proper wallering out.

Laura's first orgasm lasted for almost three dozen more brutal strokes of the stupendous dong as it pounded the depths of the now quivering woman.

Her second orgasm was fast on the heels of her first and lasted almost as long.

The five and three quarter inch latex fuck stick continued to batter away at Laura's now useless rear hole as her twenty-eight year old daughter threw her weight into the fucking again and again and again. The pleasure/pain now overpowered the real pain in the way only dedicated masochists can fully comprehend.

By Laura's fourth orgasm, she could no longer distinguish between when her last one stopped and her next one started; not that she was of a mind to actually try to make the distinction. Laura's entire universe now consisted of only two things: Her painfully over-stretched hind end and the gloriously large latex demon that was giving it so much pleasure. She actually felt every muscle in her body begin to relax as the near continuous orgasms took over her entire consciousness. The last thing Laura truly remembered seeing before she drowned in the deep oceanic abyss of never-ending anal orgasm was her daughter's madly bouncing tits and the smile of pure satisfaction on the younger woman's face.

***

Finally! Amanda thought as she sensed her mother go slack at last. The older woman simply laid there and accepted the vicious pistoning of the huge punishment plug into her now sloppy wet and totally dilated asshole. Low guttural moans and the full body tremors consistent with uninterrupted, marrow-deep orgasms was all Laura could do as Amanda continued her demanding rhythm. A spike of pure envy ran up Amanda's spine yet again at the thought of her mother's mindlessly orgasming state.

That was how she'd hoped to be spending the evening, damn it!

No longer needing to balance herself with her hands on Laura's hips - as the enormous anal destroyer was now freely sawing in and out of her mother's unresistant backside - Amanda brought her hands up to her bouncing mammaries to lavish more rough attention to her neglected nipples. As she firmly rolled the tender nubs around with her strong fingers, Amanda looked down to fully take in the nuclear hot spectacle. What she saw between her pinched nipples and bouncing 36DD breasts was her hot MILF of a mother; tightly bound and laying on her arms. She was bent in half at the corset restricted waist with her legs firmly buckled next to her ears. Her massive 34FF melons - pressed firmly together by her restrained calves while simultaneously pulled high on her chest by her restrained arms - rippled in cadence with the vigorous impacts of the coarse five and three quarter inch wide, twenty inch long rectal demolisher. Laura's long red hair spilled out around her beautiful, yet mindless, face as she grunted in powerful orgasms past the large red ball gag that spread her full lips into a wide 'O'; and finally her distended anal sphincter being practically ripped out from between her shapely ass cheeks with each outward pull, only to disappear again as the colossal dildo reversed direction.

God! Amanda cursed yet again as she wished she had her camera on her for the twelfth time. Her mother deserved to see how stunning she looks when she's like this! Although, the Wilder family photo album was already chalked full of images of her mother - and all five of her daughters - in very similar positions while in the throng of mindless orgasms, so her mother probably already knew.

Amanda just took it all in as she concentrated on maintaining her rigorous pace; despite her back starting to tire. She was used to being on the receiving end of punishment fuckings like this; not the providing end. She had no daughters of her own and it had been years since she'd routinely played with her sisters and mother on a nightly basis; she was simply out of practice. Well, if I'm going to be staying here for a while, Amanda concluded, I'll be back in shape in no time!

And so the anal violation of Laura Wilder continued.

***

The energetic butt reaming didn't stop until Amanda was so out of breath that she just couldn't physically continue. She simply collapsed on top of her still orgasming mother to try and steady her labored breath. Although her hips continued to slide the, now considerably dryer, punishment dildo lazily in and out of her mother's devastated asshole. The two or three inch long motion was just enough to keep her mother's orgasms from letting up but still allowed Amanda to rest and regain her composure.

It's a good thing I took out my normal daily plug, Amanda thought. There's no way I could have gone this long with something so long locked inside my bottom!

Finally, Amanda stood and withdrew the stained and mostly dry dildo. With a loud pop, the humongous MILF buster exited her mother's yawning anus for the first time in over half an hour. Laura's copious secretion of cunt juice during her uninterrupted orgasms had washed off nearly all the original lubricant before starting to dry up in turn. The end result was an angry red cavern of raw and tenderized flesh between two toned ass cheeks that led far up into Laura's body. The wide chasm managed to close itself to merely five and a half inches or so across before finally giving up and maintaining a steady gape. Amanda bent down to peer inside her mother's guts. She could see the farthest reaches of the deep cave relaxing and expanding in time with her mother's arduous breathing. At least Laura could breathe easier now without that troublesome dildo slamming into the base of her lungs every second or so. Although, the tightly laced corset still restricted Laura's breathing to some degree.

Taking a moment to stretch, Amanda attempted to work the kinks out of her sore back and legs. She breathed deeply - noting that her own breathing was still slightly impeded due to her own tightly laced corset - before returning to her mother's dresser and detaching the well used punishment dildo from her undergarment's magnetic clasps. As the thick toy was removed, air hit her directly on her now uncovered, and very moist, slit for the first time in half an hour; Amanda was reminded, yet again, how horny she was. Putting that thought on hold for a minute, she began rooting through the drawers of her mother's expansive toy collection before she found what she was looking for: A smooth five and seven eights inch, twenty inch long dilator plug. Retrieving her mother's bottle of Anal Soothing Formula 24 and the padlock to her dildo strap, Amanda turned and re-approached her mother.
Squirting a liberal amount of F-24 onto her hand, she applied a healthy serving of the viscous liquid to the inside of her mother's still gaping rectum, as well as to the entire length of the smooth dilator plug. Lining up the impressive toy with her mother's defenseless ass, Amanda pressed forward firmly. Laura grunted in discomfort as the slightly larger object forced its way into her sore posterior, but that orifice had been so decisively wallered out by the extended punishment fuck that its weak resistance was fleeting and ineffective. All twenty inches of polished latex slid into Laura almost easily. In moments, only the base of the gigantic plug was visible between her spread ass cheeks. Wasting no time, Amanda found her mother's dildo strap. Positioning it on either side of the orgasmed-out cunt, she then ran it through the base of the thick plug and buckled it into place; finally locking it in for the night.

"There you go, mother," Amanda said to the still incoherent woman reclining on the bed. "There's a nice big plug to keep your bottom company tonight. I put lots of F-24 on it so you'll be right as rain in the morning," she explained to her mother as she unstrapped Laura's legs and helped them to come straight. "I know it's a little bit larger than you're apparently used to these days, but it went in so easily that I don't think you'll mind much once you get used to it after a few hours." Finished with her mother's arm bondage, Amanda rolled the older woman onto her front to un-strap her bound arms; a process that took less than a minute.

"And I'm proud of you for taking an increase in your maximum capacity with such little fuss. Of course, that only means you were probably wrong about the size you could handle," Amanda said shaking her head sadly at her helpless mother. "We'll see about fitting you with a properly sized plug in a day or two; after you've recovered, of course."

Laura only stared up at her eldest daughter before nodding her head ever so slightly in agreement.

"Good. I'm glad that's settled," Amanda confirmed. "Judging by past experience, I'm pretty sure you'll be able to take a six incher, or possibly even a six and an eighth incher, without too much pain; relatively speaking of course. In actual terms, I'm sure it'll hurt like Hell!" She smiled, "But when has that ever stopped a Wilder woman?"

Amanda was pretty certain she could see her mother smirk at her attempt at humor past the gag, but it may have been in her imagination.

"We'll work up from there so don't you worry, mom. I plan on being here long enough to see you get back on your feet again."

With that, Amanda turned back the covers of her mother's bed and helped Laura to roll over, scoot up, and lay her head onto the overstuffed pillows. Laura only grunted past the ball gag - which her daughter never bothered to remove - as the enormous plug buried deeply in her irritated rectal orifice jostled around. Laura's arms and legs were still numb and useless from the bondage so she could put up no resistance to the repositioning. Taking a hold of her mother's limp arms, Amanda brought them over her mother's head and locked them into one of the pairs of handcuffs that her parents always kept attached to the headboard of their bed for that exact purpose. It was then that Amanda noticed Laura's purple and crushed nipples still in the strong embrace of the clamps her mother had put on them almost an hour ago.

"Let me be of assistance with these, mother," the helpful daughter said as her fingers unscrewed the nuts which allowed the vicious looking devices to loosen their tight grip on Laura nubs at long last. Laura screamed into her gag as both blood and feeling rushed back into her tortured areolas. Knowing exactly what her mother liked, Amanda immediately began rolling and pulling at the dark red tit caps as Laura continued to cry out in anguish. Amanda didn't stop until her mother's cries changed to the throaty roars of yet another orgasm.

Amanda had always been astonished at her mother's ability to cum from just hard nipple play. Of course, the play had to be very hard indeed to achieve that feat. Amanda was curious to discover if Emily shared in their mother's love of breast torment. She'd have to find out during her stay here.

With her mother coming down from the umpteenth orgasm of the evening, and anally out of commission for the rest of the night, Amanda pulled the covers over her mother's heaving chest and kissed the older woman on the forehead.

"You have a good night, mother," she said as she got up from the bed and returned to the toy collection yet again. There was now only one remaining anal opening in the Wilder home that wasn't raw from overuse and out of commission for the night: The rectum belonging to one Amanda Stephanie Wilder Fallon. An oversight that Amanda intended to have corrected immediately. She selected the five and a half inch wide and twenty inch long heavy grit punishment plug from her mother's complete set of extra large punishment dildos and a spare ball gag identical to Laura's. She momentarily considered grabbing the next size smaller dildo, but decided on the large plug. In spite of everything, Amanda needed to cum hard after watching her mother's extended and inspiring performance. Every woman knows the best way to accomplish that was to use the largest dildo that could be physically inserted into that woman's anal cavity; and five and a half inches was Amanda's current maximum capacity.

She paused momentarily to snatch up the arm binder off the bed - the same one that had, until a few minutes ago, restrained her mother's still limp arms and legs. Amanda blew a kiss to her slowly recovering mother before heading out of the door-less master bedroom - politely turning out the lights as she left - to go find her younger siblings.

Emily and Cora should be rested and ready for some fun, thought Amanda. And what could be more fun than chain banging your oldest sister's spasming anal fuck port with a massive punishment plug equal to anything that she'd ever had back there? Amanda considered her rhetorical question for a few moments as she strolled down the hallway; nothing came immediately to mind. She just couldn't think of anything more delightful as she walked down the hall towards her kid sisters' room. She hoped that the two eighteen year old young women would share in her idea of a good time.

***

Forty-five minutes later, an exhausted Cora disconnected the five and a half inch thick punishment plug from her dildo harness for the third, or possibly the fourth, time. Emily quickly took her place to continue the remorseless onslaught into their twenty-eight year old sister's raw and orgasming asshole. What little was left of Amanda's awareness - and that tiny bit was only possible due to the brief interlude in the protracted rectal battery - came to the conclusion that Cora and Emily did indeed share her idea of pleasant entertainment. She hoped, with the two athletic girls constantly switching places like they'd been for the past forty minutes, that they could maintain the brutal anal pounding for a long time to come.

Again, Amanda was not disappointed by her kid sisters.

***

Much later that evening, Amanda found herself lying next to her sleeping mother in her parent's large bed. Laura's soft snoring was further muffled by the large red ball gag still firmly locked behind her teeth. Like her sleeping mother, Amanda's hands were securely handcuffed to the headboard and her mouth remained fully silenced by the mass of an identical mass of round rubber. Feeling was just beginning to return to her tingling arms and legs; a sensation which she'd always hated, but had long learned to deal with. Amanda tried to adjust her position slightly to help return circulation to her blood deprived extremities and groaned uncomfortably as the smooth five and five eights inch dilator plug firmly strapped, and securely locked, into her very raw and over-stretched butt moved uncomfortably inside her.

That was the other thing Amanda now shared in common with her sleeping mother: They'd both managed to increase their maximum capacity tonight. Although, unlike her mother, Amanda's new anal companion did not slip into her ravaged hole easily. It actually took her two youngest siblings almost ten minutes of struggling to fully seat the massive latex beast into Amanda's resisting bottom. She was still amazed at how much resistance her battered asshole had managed to put up even after the extended session with the punishment dildo. She'd hoped her cries of pain and protest would dissuade the younger Wilders from their goal, but they were undeterred by their eldest sister's supposed plight.

Girls will be girls after all, Amanda thought to herself as she tried to get comfortable. And besides, they did manage to get the thing into me after all, didn't they? I guess I really was ready for a size increase.

Amanda smiled to herself behind her ball gag. In any case, she knew two teenage Wilder girls who would soon discover that their anal learning curves were about to become steeper than they'd been accustomed too. Much steeper. As the attractive twenty-eight year old red head considered all the delightful possibilities, she slowly drifted off to sleep.

A duet of muffled snores from an exhausted mother and daughter was soon drifting down the hallway.