As Jordan reentered the Master Bedroom, Mommy tried to turn her head to see what Jordan was doing but couldn't. The young woman walked up behind her mother and without warning ran her fingers through the older woman's gash. Jordan smiled brightly as Mommy gasped and cringed slightly. The fingers slid smoothly over her most private parts. "Mmmm. Mommy, you are so fucking wet. You must really love this shit."

It was a statement Mommy couldn't ignore, "No ... no ... I don't, Miss Jordan."

Snickering Jordan said sarcastically, "Yet your cunt tells a different story, Mommy." Jordan continued to move her fingers over and through Mommy's most secret places almost hoping to find the slightest trace of unshaved pubic hair. Finding none the young girl praised Mommy, "Gosh, Mommy, you did a nice job." Then with a snicker she added, "It's amazing what one can do when one's properly motivated." Mommy's heart swelled with pride at her daughter's words, but remained silent. Pulling her hand from between Mommy's legs, Jordan slapped her upturned ass harshly. "Mommy, that was a compliment. It's very rude to not respond to a compliment."

"Yes, yes it is, Miss Jordan. Please forgive me. Thank you, thank you very much, Miss Jordan."

Jordan then walked to the video camera which had been recording Mommy's humiliation all evening and rechecked the focus. Satisfied, she took her daddy's journal and made herself comfortable in a large over stuffed recliner to continue her reading.

Mommy gasped audibly as Jordan dressed in her high-heeled boots and skimpy bikini walked into her range of vision. "So," Jordan smirked, "you like what you see, Mommy?"

No way could Mommy admit the truth, "Na ... no ... I don't ... Miss Jordan." Mommy's tone convinced neither herself nor her daughter.

With a smile Jordan simply responded, "We'll see, Mommy. We'll see."

The chair Jordan seated herself in was directly in Mommy's line of sight. And, while it was difficult to hold her head up, Mommy could hardly keep her eyes off of the lethal body of her young daughter. It was a fact that didn't go unnoticed by Jordan.

Jordan made herself comfortable in the recliner and began to read more of her deceased daddy's journal. Mommy was quite nervous and it showed. After several minutes Jordan looked up and asked, "The waiting is the worst isn't it Mommy?"

Mommy didn't lie, "Yes, Miss Jordan, it's the worst. Why ... why don't you just get it over with?"

"Well gees, Mommy, you have always said 'anticipation of an event is 75% of the fun'. Isn't that right, Mommy?"

"Yes, Miss Jordan," Mommy confessed as she hung her head.

"Would you wish to deny me 75% of my fun, Mommy?" Jordan enjoyed the control she felt.

"No ... no, Miss Jordan, of course not."

Jordan returned to her reading material. For ten minutes she read. The silence of the room was only occasionally broken by the teenager's giggles. Looking up again from her reading, Jordan quizzed her mommy. "Mommy, what did you call Daddy?"

Pausing just a moment to collect her thoughts, Mommy replied honestly, "He made me call him Master, Miss Jordan."

"And, what did he call you, Mommy?"

Without pause Mommy responded candidly, "He called me anything he wanted, Miss Jordan."

"Don't make me angry, Mommy."

"He called me his bitch, Miss Jordan," Mommy hoped that would be enough to appease her daughter. But she was to soon learn that Jordan wasn't easily satisfied.

"And?" Jordan prompted innocently.

"He called me his whore ... his personal whore and he called me a slut."

Jordan continued to tease her mommy. "What was Daddy's favorite name for you, Mommy?"

A lump formed in Mommy's throat making it almost impossible to speak. She had to answer the question honestly as Jordan would settle for nothing less than the truth. Yet the degrading words didn't come easily. She wanted to crawl under a rock and die as she found her tongue, "He ... he ... he called me his ... fuck toy ... Miss Jordan."

Jordan just snickered and returned to her reading. Having realized sometime ago that Mommy could hardly keep her eyes off of her youthful teenage body, Jordan spread her legs giving the older woman an unobstructed view of her barely concealed slit.

"Were you, Mommy," Jordan tormented, "were you daddy's fuck toy?"

"Ye ... yes, Miss Jordan, I was his ... fuck toy ... his cum receptacle."

After another 15 minutes of reading, Jordan asked Mommy point blank, "Why do you keep staring at my pussy, Mommy?"

"I ... I'm not, Miss Jordan."

"Yes you are, Mommy," Jordan teased, "why don't you just admit it?"

"Please, Miss Jordan, I'm not staring really I'm not."

"I'll bet you'd like to kiss my pussy wouldn't you, Mommy."

"Ohhh please, Miss Jordan, please this is so wrong."

"Yea ... I bet you're just dreaming of licking my hot hole aren't you, Mommy?"

"Nooo ... please, Miss Jordan, I ... I just couldn't do that."

Jordan jabbed again, "Daddy says in his journal that you love to tongue worship hot, throbbing pussy."

"Please, don't do this to me, Miss Jordan; please I'm your mother."

Jordan wasn't about to let up, "Was Daddy a liar, Mommy."

"No, Miss Jordan, your father was not a liar."

"Then you DO love to suck cunt?"

"That is such an ugly word, Miss Jordan. I hate it."

Jordan ignored the complaint but continued to push, "I asked you a question, CUNT."

"Yes ... yes, Miss Jordan."

"Yes what, Mommy?"

"Yes, Miss Jordan ... there I said it, Miss Jordan ... I said it now can we stop this non-sense." Mommy tried again to avoid saying the ugly words that her daughter was demanding.

"But I'm having such fun, Mommy. You don't wish to spoil my fun do you?"

"No, Miss Jordan."

"Then answer my question, Mommy."

Realizing Jordan wasn't about to be side tracked Mommy answered the best she could, "Yes, Miss Jordan, I love to suck ... pussy."

Jordan wasn't about to give an inch, "But the question was cunt, Mommy. Do you love to suck cunt."

Nearly heartbroken, the older woman answered the only way she could, "Yes, Miss Jordan, I love to suck ...," she suddenly paused for several seconds before spitting out the awful, hated word, "cunt". For better affect she then repeated the entire sentence without pausing.

Moving to a different subject Jordan asked, "It says in Daddy's journal that he use to sell your sexual favors, Mommy. Is that true, Mommy?"

"Ahhh ... yes, that is true, Miss Jordan."

"Did he sell your special favors for money, Mommy?"

"God help me ... but yes, Miss Jordan, he sold my favors for money."

"Well, gees, Mommy, I guess that kind a makes you a real whore doesn't it?"

Mommy couldn't find the strength to argue the obvious, "Yes ... yes, Miss Jordan, that makes me a real whore."

Jordan went back to her reading and when she looked up again Mommy was starring at her pussy once more. While Jordan enjoyed the attention and felt flattered it was also quite distracting "Mommy," Jordan asked coldly, "did Daddy have a blindfold for his fucktoy?"

"Yes, Miss Jordan."

"Where is it?"

"In the small Cedar Chest in the closet, Miss Jordan. The one where you got all the other stuff behind me on the bed, but it is in the bottom drawer."

Jordan promptly got up and walked into the closet, "It's locked, Mommy."

"The key is on the top shelve, Miss Jordan."

Jordan retrieved the key and opened the locked drawer. Inside she found much more than just a simple blindfold. In the drawer there were dildos and vibrators of different sizes, like the other drawer of "equipment", but these items were more extreme. There were chrome plated handcuffs and leather straps that reminded Jordan of dog collars. Jordan took out the blindfold and a couple of items that she was unfamiliar with and closed the drawer, not bothering to lock it.

Before reentering the bedroom Jordan told Mommy, "Close your eyes, Mommy." There wasn't a response. "Are they closed, bitch?"

"Yes, Miss Jordan."

Jordan entered the room and set the various items she had collected on the bed next to the other equipment. Mommy would be unable to see them when she was allowed to open her eyes. Jordan then picked up a dildo which she understood along with the straps that were connected to it.

Walking over to her bent over mommy Jordan held the dildo just under her face. "Open your eyes, Mommy," Jordan commanded.

Mommy opened her eyes and gasped at the sight of her largest strap-on dildo. "What is this, Mommy," Jordan asked. Oh for sure Jordan knew what a strap-on was used for as she was sexually experienced well beyond her tender years. But Jordan did want to hear Mommy's explanation.

Mommy didn't hesitate, "It's a strap-on dildo, Miss Jordan."

"What's it used for, Mommy?"

"Well," Mommy felt a moment of superiority as she explained the odd looking device, "women strap it around their waists in order to make love to other women."

"You mean fuck other women don't you, Mommy."

"Yes, yes I do, Miss Jordan," Mommy quickly corrected herself, "Women use it to fuck other women and sometimes men too."

"Men, Mommy?" Jordan asked quizzically.

"Yes, Miss Jordan, a woman could use it to ... to ... fuck a man's ass."

"You mean his asshole, Mommy?"

Mommy's sense of superiority was fading fast, "Yes, Miss Jordan, in his asshole."

"Has another woman ever used it to fuck you, Mommy?"

"Yes, Miss Jordan."

"How many times, Mommy?"

"Oh god, Miss Jordan, I have no idea dozens ... maybe hundreds of times."

"Ever use it to fuck another woman, Mommy."

"Yes, Miss Jordan, on rare occasions but not often."

"Did you ever fuck Daddy in the asshole with it, Mommy?"

"Ohhh heavens no, Miss Jordan,"

"Did you ever use one to fuck any other men, Mommy?"

"A ... a couple times, Miss Jordan, yes."

Jordan set aside the strap-on and walked back to her stash of "equipment" behind Mommy and picked up the two shiny nipple clamps. The clamps were chrome plated alligator style clips with sharp, serrated teeth. Taking them in her hand Jordan walked back to show them to Mommy. "What are these, Mommy?"

Mommy's sparkling blue eyes popped wide open and her naked body shivered with fear as she perceived what her daughter was holding.

Jordan was delighted with Mommy's reaction but the older woman didn't answer fast enough to please her. With her open palm Jordan bitch slapped Mommy again, "Answer me, bitch!"

Stunned by the painful sting of the hard slap, Mommy had difficulty collecting her thoughts. Steeling her nerves, she finally found the courage to answer her daughter, "They ... they are called nipple clamps, Miss Jordan."

"Do they hurt, Mommy?"

"Ohhh fuck yes they hurt, Miss Jordan ... they hurt something awful."

"So they are used for punishment, Mommy?"

"Yes, Miss Jordan, they are a cruel punishment."

With a smirk, Jordan continued without mercy, "It seems you know them well, Mommy. Did Daddy use them to punish his slut, Mommy? Did he punish you with them, Mommy?"

"Gees oh Pete, Miss Jordan, yes ... yes he used them to punish me." Mommy's whole body shook with fear.

"Well, I think we should try them out," Jordan sneered, "just to see if they fit."

"Please, Miss Jordan," Mommy's body continued to shake with fearful apprehension, "please don't. There really is no need. I ... I'll do ... anything ... anything you want ... just please don't hurt me."

"Ohhh poor, pitiful Mommy," Jordan smirked sadistically, "you'll do anything I want even if it does hurt you. Otherwise the hurting just won't stop." Jordan couldn't help but laugh.

"Please ... please have mercy ... Miss Jordan," Mommy begged to no avail.

Jordan used her fingers to open and close the powerful jaws of the clamp right in front of Mommy's horrified eyes. Using her free hand Jordan brushed Mommy's right nipple until it was as hard as a steel ball.

Mommy could only whimper over and over as tears streamed down her lovely cheeks, "Pleaseeeeeeeeeeee, noooooooooooooooooo, pleaseeeeeee."

But, Jordan wasn't about to be swayed from the course she had chosen. Slowly Jordan positioned Mommy's right nipple between the cold steel jaws of the clamp. Ever so slowly she began to let the cruel teeth bite into Mommy's sensitive nipple flesh.

As Mommy's innocent nipple felt the full strength of the clamp's powerful spring she couldn't stifle a scream, "GEEZZZZZZ USSSS FUCKINGGGGGG CHRISTTTTTTT." She gripped the seat of the wooden chair she was bent over so tightly that the knuckles of graceful fingers turned white. "PLEASEEEEEEEEE NOOOOOOOOOOOO." Her naked body continued to shake, fear having been replaced by horrific agony.

Jordan was actually amazed that Mommy held her position without moving either her hands or feet. To add another element to her mother's torment Jordan took the blindfold she had retrieved and put it over Mommy's eyes. Confident Mommy could no longer see what was going on around her Jordan began to play with Mommy's left nipple. In just a moment it stiffened every bit as hard as Mommy's right nipple had. Without ceremony Jordan snapped the second evil nipple clamp in place.

Without the sense of sight Mommy had been unable to prepare body and mind for the scalding agony that assaulted her without warning. Her courage evaporated as the clamps sent shock waves of hideous pain savagely crashing throughout her female body. Her anguished screams filled the room, "SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEITTTTTTTTTTTT ... PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." In a fruitless effort to alleviate the incredible agony Mommy stamped her shapely right leg up and down several times. "PLEASEEEEEE ... MISS JORDAN ... PLEASE ... I ... YOU'RE KILLING ME PLEASEEEEE."

Jordan turned around presenting her fine ass to Mommy's lips. "Will you tongue worship my ass, Mommy?"

Mommy didn't waste time answering. She instantly stuck out her long snake like tongue and whipped it about blindly. Laughing, Jordan stepped away so that Mommy's tongue couldn't reach its intended target. In a soft voice Jordan said sternly, "I asked you a question, bitch."

"Yes ... yes ... yes ... yessssss ... I'll ... do it." Mommy's mind was so overwhelmed she couldn't even think.

"Properly, Mommy, answer me properly.

Mommy paused for a second trying desperately to make sense of the fragments of thoughts and feelings that overloaded her brain, "God, yes, Mistress Jordan ... yes I'll tongue worship your ass ... anything ... anything ... anything Mistress Jordan ... just make the pain stop pleaseeeeee ... have mercy ... please."

"You called me Mistress, Mommy, why."

"I ... I don't know, Miss Jordan ... please just have mercy on your bitch."

"I like that word, Mistress. Say it again, Mommy," Jordan commanded.

"Mistress."

"Again, Mommy."

"Mistress ... please have mercy."

"It sounds so respectful say it again, bitch."

"Mistress."

"I think that is how you should refer to me from now on, Mommy, as Mistress Jordan."

"Of course, of course, Mistress Jordan, please just have mercy."

Jordan smiled broadly as she backed her ass up and rubbed it against her mother's face. Mommy needed no more encouragement and immediately stuck out her snake like tongue and began to hungrily lick her daughter's ass.

"Mmmmmm, you have quite the tongue," Jordan cooed as she grounded her ass back into her mother's face. For a full two minutes Jordan enjoyed the attention Mommy's tongue heaped upon her ass.

Stepping away, Jordan complimented her mother, "Goodness but you have a talented tongue, Mommy."

Hoping and praying for mercy and an end to the mind numbing agony of the nipple clamps, Mommy responded without hesitation, "Thank you, Mistress ... Mistress Jordan ... please have mercy, Mistress. I ... I can't stand much more ... please."

"You'll stand what I give you, bitch. And don't you ever forget that, slut."

Realizing she was truly beaten Mommy responded the only way she could, "Yes, Miss ... I mean Mistress ... Mistress Jordan ... of course."

"Now answer my other question, you dirty old whore," Jordan demanded furiously. "Do you love kissing your daughter's ass?"

Mommy hated herself for being so weak, "Yes, Miss ... Mistress Jordan ... I love kissing your ass ... my daughter's ass ... please now won't you please have mercy. I ... I've done everything you asked ... please ... please Mistress."

"What do you think, Mommy? Ready for your punishment?" Jordan asked brightly.

"Please ... please Miss ... Mistress Jordan ... haven't I been punished enough ... humiliated enough ... please won't you have a tiny bit of mercy ... I'm begging you, Mistress," Mommy pleaded.

"Well, Mommy, I certainly have the power to be merciful don't I?" Jordan teased, knowing she wasn't about to show any mercy at all.

"Yes, you do, Mistress, you have all the power."

"But, Mommy, you have to learn who the boss is ... and what happens when you are disrespectful or fail to be pleasing," Jordan toyed with her mother.

"God damn it, Mistress ...," Mommy tried to speak but was cut off.

"Watch your mouth, bitch."

"Damn it, Mistress, I know who the boss is, please won't you let me off just this once?"

"Nope," Jordan laughed, "No mercy for Mommy tonight."

"But pleaseeeee ..."

Once again Jordan cut Mommy's words short, "Are you arguing with me, Mommy."

"No, Mistress Jordan."

"Then shut the fuck up, bitch." Jordan hissed. Jordan again focused the camera, which had been capturing all the evening's activities. She made sure the camera framed her mother's face perfectly. Then Jordan picked up the riding crop once again. "Are you ready to show your love and respect to the instrument that is going blister your ass, Mommy," Jordan asked softly as she approached the blindfolded and nearly naked older woman.

Resigned to her fate, Mommy answered, "Yes ... yes, Mistress Jordan ... just get it over with ... you're killing me ... honest and truly you are."

"Let me see your tongue, Mommy," Jordan commanded. Without hesitation Mommy stuck out her pointed snake like tongue as far as she could. Mommy flicked her wet tongue about wildly blindly seeking the whip. Jordan paused just a moment basking in the glory of total control before moving the tip of the whip to Mommy's tongue. "That's it, Mommy, show your love and respect," Jordan urged.

Mommy's tongue swirled around the tip of the whip hungrily twisting one way and then the other. Jordan allowed her mother several minutes to make tongue love to the evil object which would soon send shock waves of pure hell racing through her already pain racked body.

Soon enough Jordan pulled the crop away from Mommy's licking and kissing lips. "It's time to start, Mommy," Jordan proclaimed. "Is my bitch whore ready?"

"Yes, Miss ... Mistress Jordan."

"Is my bitch whore ready," Jordan repeated herself.

"Damn it, Jordan ... yes ... yes ... your bitch whore is ready, Mistress."

Mommy had no sooner said Mistress than Jordan swung the leather whip into action. A loud WHOOOSHHH filled the room as the whip split the air. The whip didn't even come close to Mommy's defenseless body but that didn't keep the poor woman from nearly jumping out of her skin much to Jordan's amusement.

Nearly at her wits end, the hapless order woman could only whimper, "Pleaseeeee, pleaseeeee don't torment me like this, Mistress."

The room filled with silence as Jordan circled her prey. Mommy's body was tense waiting for the onslaught to begin. Jordan was in no hurry, as she brought the crop to rest on Mommy's ass just to watch her jump. Minutes passed as Jordan toyed with her mother's nerves. The old bitch took one deep breath after another trying to prepare her body for the misery she knew was coming.

Like a stalker, Jordan eyed her prey. Mommy took a deep breath, every muscle fiber in her being were as taut as the strings on a fiddle. Relaxing just a bit she let the breath out ever so slowly. Without a bit of warning, Jordan swung the leather riding crop into motion at warp speed. The room exploded with Mommy's pitiful screams of terrorized agony as unforgiving leather impacted frill and sensitive flesh. Mommy's whole body shook feverishly and her right foot reflexively stamped the floor repeatedly trying without success to ward off the mind scalding pain. It took Mommy a full minute to regain a semblance of composure. Much to her dismay, the stroke had been every bit as harsh and painful as anything Jordan's father had ever given her.
When Mommy was once again able to bring her body under control Jordan smiled broadly as she said, "You may thank me now, Mommy, and show your respect by kissing my ass."

Somehow Mommy found the strength and courage to sob, "Than ... thank ... thank you ... Jordan ... Mistress ... Jordan ... thank you."

Satisfied with Mommy's effort, Jordan bent over in front of her blindfolded mother and ground her ass back into the older woman's face. "There you go, Mommy, kiss it nice."

Mommy puckered her lips and did as she was told.

"Tongue, Mommy," Jordan demanded almost gleefully, "Tongue kiss your daughter's ass, Mommy."

Hating every second of it, but having no choice, Mommy again did as she was told.

Then as she stepping away from her mother's worshipful tongue Jordan again spoke with a sense of supreme satisfaction, "That was number one, Mommy. Ready for number two?"

Mommy couldn't stop her sobbing, "Please ... mercy ... please ... Mistress."

With a girlish giggle Jordan pronounced, "I'll consider that a yes, Mommy."

Slowly and methodically Jordan punished her mother for well over an hour. At the end of that time Mommy's ass and upper thighs were covered with a mass of flaming red welts. By the time Mommy's plentiful ass had tasted the fortieth bite of the whip her body had surrendered. No longer left will the courage, energy or will to respond, her body could only accept that which couldn't be avoided. Her head hung limply partly hidden by her long blond hair. Her screams long since reduced to guttural pleadings for mercy.

Jordan removed Mommy's blindfold and used a handful of blonde mane to lift her pretty head as the wrenched woman continued to sob. "Look at me, Mommy," Jordan demanded. Slowly the older woman opened her tear stained eyes. "Mommy," Jordan demanded, "who's the boss?"

It was a question Mommy had to answer no matter how much it hurt, "Y ... y ... y ... y ... you ... are."

Softly Jordan continued as she locked eyes with her mother, "Mommy I am of the mind to suspend the remained of your punishment until another time."

Mommy's body and soul were reenergized with a sudden burst of hope, "Ohhh ... thank ... you ... Mistress ... that would be so kind of you ... thank you."

"But, first, Mommy," Jordan continued, "you are going to do a little something for me."

"Ohhh god yes, Jordan ... Mistress ... anything ... anything," Mommy's renewed hope continued to refresh her pain racked spirit.

"Goodness, Mommy, you don't even know what you are going to do yet."

"Anything, Mistress ... just don't hurt me anymore."

"Well, we'll see about that." Jordan continued to verbally torment her mother while glaring deep into her swollen blue eyes. "If you totally satisfy me with your tongue, Mommy, we will suspend the remainder of your punishment until tomorrow evening."

Mommy knew exactly what Jordan meant yet didn't hesitate a second in agreeing, "Oh god yes ... yes ... yes Jordan I'll satisfy you ... please ... please let my lick you ... please Mistress."

"So you want to suck your daughter's pussy and make her cum, Mommy?"

"Damn it, yes, Mistress," Mommy didn't care what it took to end her punishment. Any humiliation was preferable to enduring another round with the riding crop. "Is that what you want to hear Jordan, that I'll suck my daughter's pussy?" Mommy prayed she was saying what Jordan wanted to hear. "Honestly, I will Jordan ... I'll suck you pussy ... I'll make you cum. I'll make you cum real good. Please, I will, Mistress Jordan ... I really do suck pussy very well. Please, Jordan, just let me pleasure you please ... pleasure my daughter."

"Do you really suck good pussy, Mommy?"

"Ohhh god yes, Mistress Jordan, I'm good ... please let me show you I'm the best. And I love it ... I really do love sucking hot juicy pussy; Mistress ... please let me show you. You won't be disappointed, Mistress, honestly you won't ... I promise, Mistress Jordan."

Jordan took great delight in her Mommy's words which were all caught on video, but responded with the simple command, "On your knees, slut." Mommy complied as quickly as her tired and aching body would allow.

For ten minutes Jordan amused herself as she directed Mommy to crawl around the room on her hands and knees like some kind of gutter slut. Jordan followed her mother's humiliation with the video camera making sure to focus as much as possible on her swinging and still clamped titties. Mommy's glistening hair free pussy was also a favorite focal point.

Having had her fun, Jordan told her mother to stand up, which she immediately did. With a smirk, Jordan approached Mommy and flicked one of nipple clamps. The gorgeous older woman hardly reacted since her tortured nipples had long ago gone numb.

"We almost forgot about your nipple clamps, Mommy." Jordan stated matter-of-factly. "Is it true, Mommy, what Daddy said: that they're worse coming off than when they are when being applied?"

Cringing slightly Mommy replied truthfully "Ohh yes, Mistress, it is true. Please be careful."

Jordan grinned brightly as she toyed with her mother's right nipple clamp, "Careful of what, Mommy?" Jordan asked innocently as she snapped the jaws of the merciless clamp open.

"SHHHEEEEEEEEE ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTT," Mommy screamed loud and long as her poor nipple was released. "FUCK .... that hurts," Mommy stamped her foot in an unsuccessful attempt to avoid the blazing agony. At the same time short bursts of pee shot from between Mommy's legs.

"Look, Mommy," Jordan laughed, "your pissing yourself." Mommy did her best to ignore her daughter's cruel comment.

Jordan removed the second nipple clamp with the same result. Mommy screamed and couldn't help but swear. She stomped her foot several times trying desperately to mitigate the fiery inferno that literately burned as blood rushed back into she tortured nipple. Once again she lost all muscle control and involuntarily squirted pee.

Jordan smiled sadistically as she watched Mommy try to bring her body under control. Then adding to the older woman's misery Jordan began to gently grope her abused titties. The nipples had swollen to three times their normal size and had turned a deep purplish color. Jordan brushed one ever so gently and Mommy cringed with fear. It was obvious that Mommy's nipples would remain sore and quite sensitive for days to come.

Once again laughing, Jordan said, "Mommy, you made quite a mess on the carpet pissing yourself. Get down there and clean it up now, bitch."

Eager to please and hopefully avoid further punishment, at least for the time being, Mommy instantly replied meekly. "Yes, of course, Mistress Jordan." Mommy knew exactly what do as she had pissed herself many times in the past and been forced to clean up the offending liquid. Mommy dropped to her knees and began sucking up her own pee as Jordan walked back to the camera recording Mommy's humiliation.

Jordan focused the camera on Mommy and asked, "What are you doing, Mommy."

Mommy paused long enough to answer, "Cleaning up my pee, Mistress Jordan."

"You're what, Mommy?" Jordan wanted more.

Mommy knew what her daughter wanted an in her continuing effort to avoid another ass whipping the order woman was more than willing to give it to her, "I'm cleaning up piss, Mistress, I cleaning up my own piss."

As Mommy continued her chore, Jordan turned the camera on its tripod to focus on the chair where she had been sitting earlier in the evening. For a full five minutes Jordan watched Mommy suck piss from the carpet. She couldn't help but think how those sucking lips and licking tongue would feel as they worshiped her pussy.

"Come here Mommy," Jordan demanded. Mommy started to stand but her daughter stopped her, "Crawl, crawl like the dirty old whore you are, Mommy." Silently, Mommy dropped back to her hands and knees and crawled towards her comfortably seated daughter.

Arriving between Jordan's spread legs; Mommy looked up at her daughter to be greeted by an evil smile. "Mommy, we almost forgot your handcuffs. Get them and put them on, okay? I want them behind your back, not in front."

With a look of pure misery, Mommy answered the only way she could to save herself another cruel whipping, "At once, Mistress Jordan."

Mommy immediately turned around and began crawling towards the walk-in closet on the other side of the large room. Jordan smiled as she watched her Mommy's flaming red and welted ass disappear into the closet. Jordan smiled again as her mother reappeared from the closet with her hands dutifully locked together behind her back. Without the use of her hands, Mommy was forced to crawl just using just her knees. Crawling back to where Jordan sat took Mommy well over a minute and Jordan enjoyed every second of it.

Mommy's abused titties swung freely with each movement forward of her knees. Jordan devoured the eye candy, "You really do have a fantastic pair of titties, Mommy."

Eager to please and not wishing to anger her daughter Mommy replied weakly, "Thank you, Mistress Jordan."

As Mommy crawled towards her daughter Jordan pulled off the high-heeled boots she had put on earlier. When Mommy got close Jordan crossed her shapely and youthful legs. Wiggling her toes she told her mother, "You will begin with my toes, Mommy. You'll like that won't you, Mommy? Tongue worshiping your daughter's toes I mean."

Mommy positioned herself at Jordan's feet and replied meekly, "Yes, Mistress I would love to tongue-worship your toes."

"Very nice, Mommy, but say it louder for the camera. We will certainly want our viewers to be able to hear you won't we, slut?"

Mommy answer again more forcefully, "Yes, Mistress Jordan, of course." She then repeated the humiliating words she had spoken only seconds earlier.

Mommy finished her degrading recital and Jordan commanded, "Well then do it you dirty old whore, suck your daughter's toes!"

Mommy didn't need to be told twice. She instantly leaned forward, sticking out her tongue, and began to lovingly lick all of Jordan's perfectly formed toes. For a whole five minutes Mommy used only her tongue to tease her daughter's beautiful toes. She twirled it about each toe, caressing one after the other gently and lovingly.

Jordan couldn't control her lust and moaned with delight as her mother's tongue slowly tended to each of her toes. Encouraged by her daughter's response, Mommy took Jordan's big toe between her lips and curled her tongue around it and gave it a hot, juicy, sucking caress.

Jordan chose that moment to demand, "Look at me, Mother." Mommy obediently lifted her eyes to meet those of her daughter. "Ohhh, Mommy," Jordan giggled, "You just look so cute with my toe stuck in your mouth like that." Jordan's eyes pierced her mother's soul to see the hungry slut deep inside.

Mommy continued to suck Jordan's big toe even as she stared into her daughter's dark bedroom eyes. She tended to the toe like a practiced whore. Opening her mouth so Jordan could see her tongue, Mommy swirled her tongue around the digit as if it were a tiny little dick.

"Mmmm," Jordan moaned as she enjoyed Mommy's efforts, "Your tongue is amazing, Mommy. My friends are just going to love you."

Mommy kept diligently at her task, keeping her sharp tongue constantly moving, and never taking her eyes off those of her daughter. She went from one toe to the next, tenderly kissing and sucking each of them. All the time, Jordan moaned softly from her pleasure.

Finally Jordan crossed her shapely young legs in the other direction, offering Mommy her other bare foot for attention. Mommy needed no other encouragement, as she quickly leaned forward and put her hot tongue back to work. She didn't dare take her eyes off those of Jordan. Her tongue darted everywhere, nibbling, kissing and sucking all of Jordan's lovely toes one after the other and back again.

Jordan continued taking great delight in Mommy's oral skills as she slide her hand between her youthful thighs and began to gently rub her clit. The passionate embers smoldering in Jordan's soul burst into flames as she tenderly stroked she moist slit up and down its length.

For over an hour Jordan kept her mother's tongue busy worshipping her delicate, sexy feet. All that time Jordan continued to finger her pussy, savoring the moment when her fingers would be replaced by her mother's lips and tongue. Every several minutes Jordan would change feet so that Mommy could offer her tongue love to all ten of her sweet toes.

Mommy's tongue was driving Jordan up the wall with carnal lust, as once again she took a big toe between her lips and began to suck it like a dick. Jordan shoved a finger in her own pussy and began to finger fuck herself with wild abandon. Jordan knew it was time. It was time to use Mommy the way she was meant to be used.

Using her foot, Jordan shoved her mother aside giving the young woman room to plant her feet on the floor and spread them. Holding out her hands, palms up and cup shaped, Jordan demanded, "Give me your tits, Mother."

Mommy quickly repositioned herself between Jordan's spread legs and without a word leaned forward placing each of her tits in one of Jordan's upturned hands. Mommy's abused nipples were still quite sensitive and she shivered with fear as Jordan began to roll them back and forth between her fingers.

"Look at me, Mommy," Jordan once again demanded direct eye contact.

Mommy instantly obeyed her daughter. As Jordan rolled her mother's swollen nipples between her thumb and forefinger, Jordan asked playfully, "Ready to make tongue love to your daughter's pussy, Mommy?"

"Ohhh, god yes, Mistress Jordan," Mommy answered appropriately with her hands still cuffed behind her back.

"You don't sound too eager, Mommy," Jordan stated as she squeezed slightly harder on Mommy's nipples.

Mommy got the message loud and clear. The message Jordan telegraphed through her pain racked nipples, "Yes, yes, yes Mistress I'm ready to make tongue love to your pussy ... to my daughter's pussy, Mistress Jordan."

"Who owns you, you dirty old bitch?" Jordan demanded to know.

"You own me, Miss Jordan," Mommy responded promptly. Again feeling Jordan's grip tighten on her poor tortured nipples, she quickly added, "You own this dirty old bitch, Mistress."

Squeezing just a bit harder on her mother's nipples Jordan asked coldly, "And who's the boss, Mommy?"

Without pause Mommy replied, "You ... you are the boss, Mistress Jordan."

"Then do it, Mommy, suck my pussy. Make me cum, Mommy. Make your daughter cum." Jordan said as she dropped her mother's ample titties and watched them jiggle merrily.

With grim determination, hoping upon hope that with Jordan's climax her evening of horror would come to an end, Mommy silently lowered her head between Jordan's spread thighs. Jordan warned, "Eyes, Mommy."

Mommy quickly lifted her eyes to meet Jordan's, even as her tongue snaked out to flick her daughter's already swollen clit. Jordan was so jacked up on her power and lust binge that it took all of her will power to keep from cumming right then and there. "Fuck yessssss, Mommy, suck my clit. Suck it like the dirty little pussy sucking whore you are."

Jordan clamped her thighs down tightly on her mother's head. For her part, Mommy twirled her hot, wet tongue around and around Jordan's love bud before gently pulling it between her lips and nibbling it ever so tenderly with her teeth, Jordan's whole teen aged body shook with lust as her mother began to slowly work her way down Jordan's passion filled pussy lip and up the other. Mommy never took her eyes off from Jordan's as she lovingly kissed and nibble her way up and down Jordan's soaked slit. As her tongue moved up and down her daughter's quivering snatch, Mommy would occasionally plunge her tongue deep into Jordan's love hole before continuing her journey.

Jordan's thighs tightened their hold on Mommy's head as she began to tremble with growing sadistic lust. "Ohhhh god yes, Mommy, do it ... FUCKING DO IT ... make me cum you whore ... make your daughter cum."

Sensing Jordan's growing passion, Mommy began to suck on her stiff little clit as if it were a tiny dick. Her tongue would twirl one way then the other all the time kissing and nibbling lightly. Then she would stiffen her snake like tongue and bury it deep in Jordan's sweltering pussy.

"Ohhhh yeaaaaaaaa Mother, tongue fuck me!" Jordan demanded as her climax neared. "DO IT MOMMY MAKE YOUR DAUGHTER CUMMMM ... DO IT BITCH ... DO IT NOW." Jordan urged.

Mommy needed no more urging and began to hammer Jordan's quaking pussy hole as hard and fast as she could with her folded over tongue. HARDER and FASTER she fucked her tongue in and out of Jordan's juicy hole. For the briefest of moments Mommy flicked her tongue hard back and forth across Jordan's engorged clit. Then she shoved her skilled tongue back into the depths of Jordan's quivering pussy.

"FUCK YESSSSSSSSSSSS," Jordan announced the arrival of her first orgasm. "GODDD FUCKINGGG YESSSSS I AMMM CUMMINGGGGGGG." Jordan screamed shrilly as the tidal wave of pleasure slammed into her being. "DON'T YOU DARE STOP, MOMMY .... NOT YET BITCH."

Mommy continued to eagerly suck her daughter's cunt as the orgasm slammed though her. Jordan thrashed wildly and Mommy could only try to keep up. "TONGUE FUCK ME YOU WHORE," Jordan demanded as she grabbed her mother's head and forced it deep into her snatch. Mommy forced her tongue as deep as she could and then forced it a little deeper.

After several minutes Jordan's climax ebbed, and her rapid breathing began to return to normal. Mommy paused her oral task when Jordan commanded, "Don't stop, Mommy ... lightly ... lick me very lightly." Mommy did as she was told. Noticing her mother had again averted her eyes Jordan demanded, "Eyes, Mommy, always the eyes, slut."

As she came down from her sexual high, Jordan complimented her mother, "Daddy was right, Mommy, you do have a most skilled tongue."

Mommy tried to ignore the words of high praise but Jordan wouldn't allow it.

"I gave you a compliment, bitch."

"Thank you, Mistress Jordan," Mommy finally replied halfheartedly.

"It's pretty plain that you loving sucking juicy pussy don't you, Mommy."

Not wished to anger her daughter and risk a renewed assault upon her already tortured ass and nipples, Mommy answered the only way she could, "Yes, Mistress Jordan, I love sucking juicy pussy."

"And do you love sucking my pussy, Mommy, your daughter's pussy," Jordan demanded to know.

Hating herself again for being so weak, Mommy replied with the words she knew would keep her ass safe from another blistering, "Yes, Mistress Jordan, I love sucking my daughter's pussy." Then she added as an afterthought, "Thank you, Mistress, for the privilege."

By then Jordan's body had semi-recovered and she was ready for round two, "Well, bitch, let's see if that hot fucking tongue of yours can get me off again."

Without a word, Mommy put her steamy hot tongue back to work. For several minutes she simply flicked her tongue back and forth across Jordan's clit. It wasn't long before Jordan's whole body was once again held snuggly in the warm embrace of sexual pleasure. Jordan squirmed about erotically as her mother's tongue kissed its way down one throbbing pussy lip and up the other. With her eyes still focused on those of her daughter, Mommy dragged her tongue straight down the middle of Jordan's feminine folds. Not able to stop herself, Mommy let her tongue drift even a bit lower until it reached Jordan's tightest hole.

Jordan's body shook as if it had been hit by lightening. Noting her daughter's reaction, Mommy began to trace tiny circles around Jordan's tightest hole. Jordan reached her hands down and used them to spread her ass cheeks wider apart allowing her mother easier access to her asshole.
"That's it, ohhh yea, Mommy, do it ... do it ... tongue my ass hole," Jordan demanded as she lifted her hips to grind her ass right into Mommy's face.

Mommy reamed her daughter's puckered little hole for many minutes as Jordan's carnal lust grew exponentially. Folding her tongue up tightly, Mommy finally began to force her tongue into Jordan's sweet ass.

"That's it, Mommy, fuck my ass hole. FUCK IT WITH YOUR TONGUE YOU ASS LICKING WHORE."

Mommy began to fuck her tongue in and out of Jordan's ass. Hard and slow she forced it deeper with each stroke. Each stroke raised Jordan's pleasure level until she couldn't help but shove three fingers in her own gaping pussy. With her free hand, Jordan pushed her mother's face harder into her ass as she demanded more and more of her fucking tongue.

"DO IT YOU WHORE," Jordan screamed her wild lust, as her body began to quake on the brink of yet another mind blowing orgasm. "SUCK IT YOU FREAKING WHORE ... SUCK YOUR DAUGHTER'S ASS HOLE." Jordan clamped her thighs down tightly on Mommy head, "MAKE ME CUM YOU FUCKING SLUT."

Mommy doubled her efforts, trying her best to make her own flesh and blood cum. Sweat formed on Mommy's beautiful face, attesting to the intensity of her labors. Then with one super human effort she drove her tongue deep into Jordan's ass, deeper than ever before.

Jordan's body began to rock violently as her nearly naked body was slammed with another nuclear explosion of pure unadulterated joy. As her body shook, Jordan screamed her joy, "FUCKKK YESSS ... I AMMMMMM CUMMMINGGGGGGGGG." Her toes curled tightly as passion slammed her body from every side. "I AMMMM CUMMMINGGGGGGGGGG," she shirked over and over as her mother continued to tongue fuck her ass. Jordan's hips pumped wildly up and down as her head jerked this way and that, her hair flying in every direction at once. "DON'T STOP YOU DIRTY WHORE ... DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING STOP ... USE THAT FREAKING TONGUE, SLUT," Jordan screamed her commands as the blinding orgasm took her higher and higher.

For ten joyful minutes Jordan climaxed repeatedly, one wave of pleasure slamming into the next. She continued to finger fuck herself with hard brutal strokes while her mother tongue fucked her ass. On and on it went until Jordan was totally exhausted. She finally pulled her hand from her drenched pussy, and using her foot, she shoved Mommy backwards. Off balance, Mommy flopped awkwardly onto her back. For several minutes the two women tried to catch their breath.

Mommy savored each and every second of her reprieve, hoping that her ordeal would soon be over. Then as it always happened in the past, Mommy became acutely aware of her own needs as the throbbing of her pussy pounded in her head.

Smiling warmly down at her mother, Jordan said sincerely, "I have to admit, Mommy, you are one fucking hot bitch. The boys are just going to love you tomorrow night."

Finding courage in Jordan's words, Mommy steeled her nerves and asked meekly and very shyly, "Might I cum, Mistress Jordan?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Mommy, of course you can cum," Jordan giggled before continuing, "You're a big healthy bitch, there isn't any reason you can't cum." Of course, Jordan had no intention of going out of her way to attend to her mother's "slut needs". But the horny bitch at her feet didn't need to know that just yet.

"First, Mommy," Jordan wearily said, "come clean my fingers." Jordan then dangled the hand she'd used to fuck her pussy over the arm of the chair she was sitting in, where it hung limply towards the floor.

With no little difficulty, Mommy got to her knees and crawled the short distance to where Jordan's hand hung. Aware of the fire burning between her legs and realizing that Jordan now controlled her sexual destiny, Mommy eagerly lowered her lips and tongue to Jordan's hand and began licking the dried juices. Her tongue licked in long broad strokes as Mommy eagerly cleaned her daughter's hand. Then quite sensually, she took each of Jordan's long fingers between her lips one at a time. She plied her tongue with an urgency borne of the blaze smoldering between her shapely legs. She swirled her tongue around each digit embracing it lovingly as she sucked it deep into her mouth.

While Mommy tended to her task, Jordan talked almost absent mindedly, "You really do have a magic tongue, Mommy. You've completely worn me the fuck out and that's not easy to do. You know Joel?" Jordan couldn't help but giggle. "Well, you'll meet him tomorrow. Anyway, Joel nailed me six times in one night about 3 weeks ago and didn't wear me out like you have."

Satisfied that Mommy had cleaned her fingers of all her juices Jordan pulled her hand from her ministering lips. Standing, Jordan said aloofly, "I really am exhausted now, Mommy. I think I need a rest period. Walking towards the king sized bed Jordan stated firmly, "I'm going to bed." As she walked barefoot, Jordan unhooked her bikini top and let it fall to the floor.

When she got to the bed, she quickly pulled back the covers and crawled underneath them for a well deserved rest.

Mommy was chest fallen as she watched her daughter crawl into bed, the bed that use to belong to her.

"Mommy one other thing, would you turn off the lights," Jordan ordered.

"But ... but what about me, Mistress?" Mommy asked shyly.

"Ohhh, you can get a pillow and blanket from the closet and sleep on the floor, Mommy." Jordan yawned as she spoke.

"It's not that, Mistress Jordan, you ... you said I could cum." Mommy reminded Jordan sheepishly.

"So cum, bitch, I don't care. Lights, Mommy, turn off the lights. I won't tell you again."

"Yes, Mistress Jordan, at once," Mommy replied meekly. Still being handcuffed, Mommy stood with some difficulty.

Jordan watched her mother stand and hissed, "Mommy, you will never stand when I'm in the room without special permission. You will remain on your knees whenever I'm in the room. It's a matter of respect, Mommy, and it's now a rule."

Dutifully Mommy lowered herself down to her knees as she replied, "Yes, Mistress."

Mommy crawled wearily to the walk-in closet and retrieved a blanket and spare pillow. Absent mindedly she also grabbed one of her favorite vibrators which had been left laying out. She laid the blanket on the floor beside the bed that Jordan now seemed to own. Then she laid down on top of it and pulled it over her. Fumbling around behind her back Mommy retrieved the vibrator and held it tightly in her hands. She knew it was going to be impossible to sleep with the inferno of lust raging between her legs, but as always she did as she was told and closed her eyes to rest.

Chapter One: The End