New Catherine Dixon\'s Punishment

                           New Catherine’s Punishment

                             Part 5

                                              By Jonnyboy

                                      knotsshackles@yahoo.com

      Chapter 1: Caroline Dixon                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

         Sat at his huge desk Sean Brady studied the lithe buxom   and clearly nervous  

        Figure in the chair opposite and smiled in satisfaction, Caroline Dixon looked a 

        Million dollars sat opposite him her white summer blouse and lightweight Short

         Blue skirt, So Sean was more than pleased Dan had told him his sister 

         Caroline wanted to see him again and confront Sean about any possible

         Involvement he had with his Mother, even more so when Caroline had actually

         Called him to arrange a day and time he would be free to meet her.

        The call, two weeks after her initial visit had been music to Sean’s ears, for even

         Though Caroline had at first asked to meet him for lunch on ‘neutral’ ground to

         Discuss her Mother with him.

        she had Soon relented to Sean’s stipulation that any meeting would take place

        in his office or not at all, for he would be busy over the next few days and that

        he would have to call her back.   

       All of which had left Caroline feeling somewhat belittled by Sean and

       Apprehensive of once again being subjected to the glare of his steely blue eyes

       And his dominant attitude and was determined she would not allow him to

       take her back inside that ‘studio’, that she would simply demand Sean Brady 

       this time tell her the truth or she would expose him for the degenerate he most

      Certainly was.

       But in fact Caroline’s determination not to be taken again into Sean’s dungeon

       Owed more to the awful illicit sense of sexual excitement she had experienced

        Whilst Inside there and of how her pussy had throbbed so wildly, not only

       Thoughts of the terrible yet so sexually stimulating Equipment inside the  

        Dungeon but also to thoughts of Sean Brady taking her whilst she was naked

        Bound and completely helpless!      

       And Caroline was still apprehensive and nervy for her confrontation with

       Dan a few days ago was still fresh in her mind, especially Dan’s assertion that

       her Mother Always referred to Sean as ‘Master’, thoughts that Caroline found

       to be both uncomfortable with but yet bizarrely exiting

      Sean reasoned that Caroline’s phone call served only to confirm her innocent

       Naivety, That in rather than simply striding into his office and demanding

       Answers her agreeing to meet him on his own terms had allowed him time to

       Prepare a very special welcome for Caroline.

      And as Caroline sat opposite Sean, part of that special unseen welcome was at

      That very moment kneeling between the two huge pedestals of his desk with her

      Mouth clamped over Sean’s throbbing cock. 

      A small noiseless Vibrator was buried inside her wet pussy and her wrists were

     Cuffed behind her back and aside from a leather collar and lead around her neck

     She was also completely naked.

      Sean’s left hand held the woman in her kneeling position and this was as a matter

      of necessity, for when hearing the door opening she had heard Joan, without

      Mentioning any names, say.’ Please go on in, Mr Brady will see you now’

      Sean’s hand upon her head urged the naked woman to keep sucking him, as she

      Had done so many times whilst Sean entertained visitors, it being just one of

     Sean’s many ways of demonstrating his power over her, but

     Then she heard Sean’s voice saying.

     “Hello again Caroline, you really are looking great….just like your Mother”….

      And suddenly Catherine Dixon’s lovely body froze in a stunned disbelief that

      Increased a thousand fold when Catherine heard her daughters

      Distinctive educated voice reply.

     ‘Hello Sean….look…. I’ve spoken to my brother Dan and I’m sure he knows more

      Than he’s letting on about my Mother…..but he did confirm to me that you and

      Your friend Tom visited Mother over some pretence or other”

      “So Look Sean, I know you told me about it before ….but ….well... I want the 

      Truth about just what really happened that day…. Did you and Tom, well, just

      What happened that day…. did you….do…do something to my Mother?”

     Between Sean’s legs Caroline’s naked horror-struck Mother tried to pull her

     Mouth free of a cock that seemed to be growing larger by the second, this was

     Appalling, what unspeakable game was Sean playing? for all he had told her was   

     to be in his office at 11 that morning and once again she’d found She lying

      To Caroline by telling her she was meeting friends for lunch!

     In fact Caroline had replied she herself had a meeting with an old school friend

    And so assuming Dan would be at college that day everything had appeared to have  

    Work out okay for her…until now and Catherine’s initial instinct was to free 

     Herself from Sean’s grip and try and explain her actions to Caroline. 

   

    However her Efforts to do so were easily thwarted by Sean’s strong hand pushing

   Down upon her head and almost choking Catherine as the tip of his cock touched

   the back of her throat.

  Belatedly realising just how crazy that would be whilst handcuffed and naked and

    wearing a leather collar and dog lead Catherine eventually realised she had little

Option but to continue sucking upon Sean’s cock whilst her emotions were surged    

  between anger, fear and panic.

Panic about the consequences of Sean telling her daughter everything…that the truth was her Mother was now little more than an admittedly high class hooker specialising in bondage And Domination….her own domination and well paid to have bondage sex with men…. and women, all procured by the Young man upon whose cock her mouth was now working….a young man who in effect ‘owned her’…that she nothing more than his Slave……….Sean Brady’s Slave!

     Catherine had always feared what such an admission would do to her daughter

     And family….even if her own son was also complicit in her…her Slavery!   

     A fear the daughter she loved so much would never ever speak to her again and a

     Panic that Sean would expose her there and then, perhaps by inviting Caroline to

     see her naked and handcuffed Mother’s mouth clamped over his cock!

    And now the anger, anger that she was helpless in the hands of her Master Sean

    and could do nothing more than do his bidding and eventually take his hot semen

    into her throat, hoping against hope Sean would not expose her there and then.

   As if in reassurance Catherine felt Sean’s strong young hand stroking her head, 

  even so she still desperately hoped Sean would keep his answers to her daughter’s 

   Questions to the bare minimum needed to satisfy her curiosity.

   

   So whilst Caroline’s panic stricken naked Mother continued sliding mouth up and  

   Down his shaft, Sean’s hand continued protectively stroking her head, laughing

   Inwardly as he looked across to her daughter and marvelling over his almost total

   Control over this family.

    Right then the thought of Caroline’s full lips replacing those of her Mother around

    his cock and of how she would react to having his full nine Inches deep inside her   

    Throat and pumping his hot juices into her young mouth greatly appealed to Sean. 

  

    It was the moment Sean had thought long and hard about and how easy it would be

    to simply allow Caroline to witness the sight of her naked mother between his legs

    With her mouth clamped around his cock, but then what?

    Sure he knew Caroline had proved to be hot for BDSM…jeez that been obvious.

    But the total exposure of her Mother was fraught with the danger of losing all of

    Them…of breaking up the entire family and there was no mileage in that!

 

     For apart from the obvious ploys of blackmail and violence he would have no

    other hold over them and that was a game he enjoyed playing. Violence and  

    Blackmail was easy, but the real thrill for Sean came through his controlling their 

    minds.

    So whilst kneeling there between his legs Caroline’s naked Mother would hear

    no more than he thought Catherine Dixon hoped to hear….or maybe just a little  

    more!’

    Through a haze of oral sex and fear stricken panic it suddenly occurred to

    Catherine that after what she had said, this was not the first time Caroline had

    spoken to Sean, if so Caroline could be getting far too close to the truth.    

    If she did then Catherine realised her only option may now be to throw herself at

    The mercy of her daughter but that was fraught with danger should her daughter

    Reject her, so her only real choice was to beg Sean, to do anything he asked of her

    Not to expose her.

      But that may also meant having also to throw herself at the mercy of her son

     Dan…and to then suffer the obvious consequences of Dan increasing the

     Considerable power over her he already had.     

    “Okay Caroline” Catherine heard Sean telling her daughter and fearing the worst

    was hardly placated by Sean’s reassuring patting of her head beneath his desk.

    “Sure…okay I admit it, Tom and I did visit your Mother one afternoon a year or so ago when we still at School, we had heard your Mother was teacher        and….well to be Honest we wanted to play a trick on her by getting her to think   we also wanted to be teachers, just to kid her along because I guess we both had a teenage crush On your mom Caroline, after all your mother is a good looking woman”

       Smiling inwardly Sean watched Caroline squirm uncomfortably upon her chair thinking that maybe her cunt was already alive and throbbing when in fact he had hardly begun!  

        “Go on” said Caroline almost breathlessly.

         “Okay, well we had Dan set up a meet with her at home. When we arrived she made us pot of tea and then sat down to talk about her teaching experiences”

         “We were sitting opposite your Mum and we both noticed the short skirt she was wearing had ridden up and well, we could see she was wearing stockings because the top of her thighs were visible to us as she crossed and uncrossed her legs……..deliberately I reckoned!”

        ‘”Well Caroline that got me thinking about something I had seen at home, so I went on to ask your Mother about how she disciplined her pupils”

        “But the she went on to talk about giving detention so on I asked her if she ever canned naughty pupils, pupils who showed too much leg….. just as she was doing right then.”

        “Oh  dear God” whispered Caroline blushing furiously and breathing more heavily whilst unbeknown to her beneath the desk her Mother, with Sean’s hand firmly clamping her mouth over his Cock, silently prayed that Sean would dilute the real truth as he continued.

         “Well, your Mother blushed heavily and uncrossed her legs but by then the damage had been done Caroline”

         “Oh my God…what do you mean” whispered Caroline.

         “Well I had bought a cane with me Caroline, the very cane I had seen my Dad use on my own Mum, I’d hidden in my trousers, so I showed it to Catherine and told her she had two Choices, she either take six from me and then six from Tom with the cane …or we would give Dan a real good hiding at school and tell the other Guys about how his mom got Dan to ask us to visit him at home and then sending him out of the house so she could seduce us”

         “Oh my God, You Bastard!” Catherine heard her daughter exclaim but didn’t see her blushing as a sudden thought came to Caroline.

         “Dan……where was Dan?”  Asked Caroline, hoping against hope he hadn’t been in the very same room at that time!”    

        “Oh no Caroline…………….Dan wasn’t there that afternoon” Sean lied, much to the relief of her naked Mother who was well aware that had been far from the case whilst in Caroline, relieved that her brother was not as yet implicated in Sean’s narration couldn’t wait for Sean to continue his narration and Sean, by now enjoying himself immensely was only too happy to oblige.

         “Well, eventually your Mother agreed to a canning but when she bent over for us I guess I got a little excited and told her she could only get her punishment after she’d first removed her skirt”

          Caroline’s emotions were in turmoil, part of her was disgusted by Sean’s casual admission about his treatment of her Mother whilst another part realised she was getting wet and throbbing and that her nipples were hardening by the second.

          Was this where it all began for her poor Mother? She wondered if the words were almost too disgusting to voice but nonetheless Caroline found herself almost spitting out the question.

         “And did my Mother remove her skirt?”

          “Sure she did, after thinking it over your Mother turned away from us and took it off, but very slowly, almost as though she were teasing us, but I wasn’t having that so I got Tom to push you’re Mum over the sofa cushions and remove her top”

           “Jeez Caroline you’re Mum was using a great smelling perfume and was wearing the most amazing  little blue bra with a fantastic tiny matching thong and a little garter belt, do you know Caroline, it was almost as if you Mom had dressed especially for us!”….

          “Oh my God….” was all the stunned Caroline could manage to whisper in astonishment whilst close by, with Sean’s cock growing ever harder in her mouth her Mother knew the terrible truth of Sean’s words, that she had indeed dressed in her sexiest Lingerie, not for one moment thinking those boys Sean and Tom would ever get to see her lovely underwear! 

           

           Had her lovely yet in many ways naive Mother really dressed in her sexy lingerie for those two brutes? Wondered her daughter Caroline before only just managing to prevent her hand from covering her mouth when Sean continued. 

          “So then we told your Mom that unless she removed her bra and handed it to Tom then she would be getting twenty four stokes instead!”

            Sean’s fond recollections, of that unbelievable first afternoon with Caroline’s Mother, albeit now somewhat transformed, was causing his cock to spasm and jerk inside the stunned Catherine’s mouth and as Sean continued is narration to her daughter she felt the first squirt of his pre cum splashing against her throat.

            “Oh Yeh, eventually she did Caroline and jeez your Mum sure has a pair of tits on her”

            “God, please Sean, this is my Mother you’re talking about…she must be twice your age….how could  you, how could you even considered doing such wicked things to my mother…..surely you didn’t expect to get away with it......I think I’ve heard enough of this Sean!” Catherine’s furious daughter” exclaimed but without real conviction, for her wide eyes and heavy breathing betrayed her inner emotions heatedly.

              But in Kneeling between his knees with her mouth clamped over Sean’s cock Catherine was living proof that Sean Brady HAD got away it and whilst Swallowing Sean’s pre cum, she gave thanks at least to her daughter’s defence of her, until, studying her closely, Sean told Caroline she could either hear Everything he had to tell her or leave his office right then.

             However, unaware of the intensely heaving breathing and sexual anticipation her daughter was at that moment experiencing Catherine and was aghast to hear her reply.

            “I………….all this is totally inexcusable and appalling Sean but…but now you’ve started I think you had best tell me everything” …………….

            One of the first things Tony had taught Sean was that for most men there was no middle ground in their chosen lifestyle, were either indifferent or Fascinated by the idea of bondage and domination but were none the less pretty relaxed about the idea of BDSM.

            Most women however would be horrified and sickened when told of being stripped naked and punished by what amounted to an almost total stranger and would leave the office as fast as their legs could carry them.

There were though women whose thoughts were easier to recognise.

For It was in their eyes, in their shallow breathing and the way they nervously crossed and uncrossed their legs, just as Caroline Dixon was doing right then, just as she had on her first visit to Sean’s Office.

            And just as they would remain seated and listen in rapt excited attention, so now did Caroline Dixon even if the current Recipient of the punishment meted such women such just happened to be her own Mother!

           “Okay the Caroline, but remember, it was you who asked me to tell you this” added Sean before going on to say.

           "Okay…well, Just to make sure your Mother kept her word Tom threw your her skirt, top and bra across the room and told your Mom she would only get them back after we’d punished her.”

            "So we had your Mum kneel on the sofa with her arms and head in the cushions this meant her big tits were Swaying and her great ass was pointing up toward us Caroline.”

            Even though Caroline gasped “Oh my God” and put her hand to her mouth it was by then obvious To Sean that Caroline Dixon was hooked upon his sordid narration because even the fact he was discussing the subjugation of her own mother hadn't prevented her face becoming even more flushed and the rise and fall of her large breasts even more apparent.

          “I had heard my own Mother doing this and so we told your Mum she would have to count each stroke of the cane then thank us for it… so   I gave her the first one across that great ass, not too hard really, more of an opener and it hardly marked your Mum’s ass, sure she tried to jump up but Tom was holding her down on the sofa and so then came the best bit because when I held the cane against her ass again your Mom actually said “One… thank you” ….sure it was only a whisper that first time Caroline but we soon had your mother trained to thank us properly”!

           Caroline knew she should have left there and then... that this, this monster’s revelations about what he and his friend had done to her poor Mother were abhorrent and sickening, yet Caroline’s bewildered mind Could not but help picture the scene in the lounge she knew so well and the familiar Sofa upon which she had so often sat with her Mother!

          And Caroline’s mind also saw her Mother’s powder blue lingerie, the very same she herself had borrowed and worn for that occasional special date, casually cast aside by one of those monsters, cruelly cast away from her Mothers reach as they forced her all but naked body to kneel upon on the sofa.

          Caroline pictured the scene, her Mother displaying her round firm ass to them as she waited for the cane land upon her tender flesh….Oh God, what had been going through her Mother’s mind?

          Surely such a mature and sensible wife and Mother would have screamed blue murder and fought off these teenage thugs and threatened them with exposure to their families or even called the Police.

         Perhaps though she was being unkind to her Mother, wondered Caroline, After all with her father away on Business yet again and Dan god knows where, she would have been all alone and terrified in her own home as she recalled both Sean and Tom as being two big youths, both of whom were frightened of no one and always ready and up for a fight.

       And In many ways Caroline could see just how easy it would have been for Sean and Tom to frighten her brother Dan into arranging for then to meet her Mother and just how easily their words and strong young hands could have subdued and controlled her Mother.

       Right then what really disturbed Caroline was her awareness that not only was she desperate to hear everything Sean had to tell her, but that incredibly she could also picture being stripped by Sean Brady herself and forced to display her own naked bottom to him, waiting as had no doubt trembling Mother for the kiss of the cane upon her own naked and no doubt trembling bottom.

       As Sean continued his outwardly unperturbed narration, this image of herself at the mercy of Sean Brady and his friend Tom grew ever stronger and Caroline, no longer able to meet Sean’s steely blue eyes could only close her eyes in horrified yet excited fascination and listen as Sean’s calm voice told her.

     “Well Caroline your Mum was doing okay until the ninth but then I landed a real hard one just below her Ass.

       I guess part of it must have hit her clitty because your mom suddenly Cried out called me a monster and all sorts of other names as she struggled to get free of Tom. But he was too strong for your Mom and was pretty angry with her for being so disrespectful, so Tom told her to kneel upright and remove her panties before

she got the next three……..otherwise she would be getting the full twenty four!"

     “And hey, what a great sight she made Caroline” continued Sean in a deliberate ploy to maximise both Caroline’s embarrassment and of course that of her Mother who right then was struggling to contain and swallow the surge of Sean’s hot semen suddenly shooting into her throat without making any sound that may alert her daughter to her presence whilst with eyes still closed Caroline heard Sean continue, telling her.

      “I tell you Caroline she looked great on her knees and struggling to remove that little blue thong with those big tits swinging around like a couple of giant melons”

      “But by then she had learnt to thank us properly and after her twelfth caning your Mother buried her head in the cushions. She was sobbing a little but it seemed to me that she was maybe just doing that more out of embarrassment because by then her cum juices were seeping around her clitty, so then I told her she had to stand up with her hands on her head and apologise for being so disobedient toward us.”

       ”Oh God” whispered Caroline, unable to prevent an image of her Mother displaying her naked body before this evil brute…..not only that but having to suffer the added indignity of holding her hands her head whilst doing so!.

        “I have to say your Mum didn’t seem keen the idea at first but I reckon she’d figured out just who was in charge around there and it wasn’t her, so she eventually got off the couch, but real slow and trying to keep her back to us, that was until I told her we would start all over again if she had learnt nothing and was going to continue being disobedient toward us”.

        “But jeez Caroline, it turned out your Mother really had learnt her lesson because she slowly straightened up until she stood there with her hands by her Side wearing nothing other than her high heels, garter belt and  her stockings……… then the strangest thing happened”

        Unaware that very same Mother still had her mouth clamed over Sean’s still erect cock Caroline’s eyes flew open……what the hell did he mean?

       “As if to show us she really had leant her lesson your Mum sort of piled that fantastic hair up on to the top of her head and then locked her hands together to Hold it there and she sort of arched her back, just as those models do…..  Then… jeez Caroline, your Mum slowly turned around and faced us with her still with her   hands on her head and by arching her back she had pushed out those fantastic tits toward us…believe me Caroline your Mum could have been a page three girl!”

       ‘Oh my God’ whispered the stunned yet bizarrely sexually animated Caroline once again, only too aware of a terrible yet o exciting throbbing between her legs……how she would have loved it to be her standing there that day instead of her Mother!

      ‘What a sight your Mum made Caroline, her fantastic tits and well trimmed pussy hair were displayed Just for us and her legs were even spread a little, and then she said it Caroline……maybe she had thought About what to say or maybe it just came out….whatever. but I swear your Mother’s eyes were looking straight Into mine in a sort Of defiant yet submissive way…I reckoned she was daring me to do my worst with her, maybe telling me she respected me but that I had not yet completely conquered her”

     “I don’t believe you Sean, that’s crazy, surely my Mother was simply trying to avoid more…..punishment… from you”

      Even as she said these words her pussy was throbbing as never before and Caroline aware of the dampness seeping into her Panties as Sean replied.  

     “Okay than Caroline, I’ll word for word exactly what your Mum said to me.”

   ‘I’m sorry……..I apologise for my disobedience toward you earlier”

and then your Mum paused for a moment before adding.

      ‘And I promise that in future I shall be more respectful toward you” 

      “Oh my God” repeated Caroline yet again as her mind conjured up an image of her naked Mother.

       “Oh Yeah, that’s exactly what she said Caroline and she said it stark naked because with her hands on her head without even trying to hide her fantastic Tits or that neatly trimmed little blonde pussy”

     “Oh my God Sean….. You’ve seen every part of my Mother’s body!’ whispered Caroline before taking her thoughts a stage further.

 

     “So what happened afterward….please….please Sean, please you’re not going to tell me you…you’ … there Caroline’s voice trailed off for there was no way could she ask Sean if he had fucked her Mother.

     But with his cock now deflating inside Catherine’s mouth and enjoying her daughters discomfiture Sean was congratulating himself on his ability to re-invent the facts of what had really happened that afternoon, sure he had fucked the living daylights out of Caroline’s Mother and she in turn had referred to him as her ‘Master’ long before he and Tom had left the house, but for now at least he would allow her mother Catherine to escape with a modicum of dignity as between his knees she consumed the last drops of his semen.  

    “Let me finish Caroline’ Sean admonished Caroline whilst in a gesture of reassurance his hand stroked her Mother’ beneath his desk.

    “Afterward I made your Mother kiss the Cane then take its length between her lips, telling her she was to stay that way until Tom and I had left….. Okay I guess I also got a little carried away because I couldn’t resist touching her up a little, feeling her tits and nipples for a while”

     Unable to resist Sean also added. “Oh Yeah, I guess Tom and me touched her fanny a little, it was so wet and inviting we just couldn’t resist doing it”!

    

  Caroline grimaced as much to Catherine’s embarrassment Sean then added.

     “I gotta say you should be proud of your Mum Caroline because she kept that cane between her lips and hands on her head all the time I was Messing with her nipples and I’ve got to say those great nipples were rock hard after a while”

“And like I said, I guess I felt up you Moms pussy a little bit as well….she was even a little wet down there, but I tell you Caroline and Tom and I both had a massive hard on when we left so you can guess what I did as soon as I got home…..what your Mother did I don’t know because I never hear from her afterward.”

     Between Sean’s legs the stunned and humiliated Catherine was at least grateful Sean had said nothing of  the actual sexual nature of that afternoon, of her sucking Tom’s cock whilst being caned by Sean and afterwards Sean’s own massive cock fucking her senseless, giving her best orgasm she had ever experienced.

     For that, despite her total humiliation and horror at Caroline’s presence, Catherine found herself more than grateful but still apprehensive about what she may hear next.

     As for Caroline, oblivious to her Mothers presence, her emotions were in turmoil, according to Sean she should be ‘proud of her Mother!’ but how could She be proud when her Mother had so obviously surrendered herself to Sean’s demands and allowed… no agreed to display her naked body to those youths…..and offer no protest when Sean had toyed with the most intimate parts of her body…god, had she cum when Sean had played with her fanny?

      Caroline thought she herself would surely have done so, for she herself had experienced more than one Orgasm just by listening to Sean’s horrendous yes so sexually stimulating narration.

      But that very same sexual excitement led Caroline to question why Sean and Tom had not fucked her Mother when she was naked and at their mercy... Then Shuddering in recollection, Caroline’s thoughts returned to her conversation with Sean in this very office, when he had told her that her Mother had visited this Bookshop a few times.

     “Okay then” Caroline finally ventured, "if you say you didn’t hear from my Mother again then why did you tell me in this very office that she came here a few times?”

       This was the question Sean had expected to hear from Caroline and together with Joan had formulated a ready reply.

        ‘Yeah Caroline, but what I didn’t tell you was that Catherine was already a friend of Joan, the woman who showed up here and Tony, the guy who owns this place, he is working abroad at the moment and this happened before my time here”

       “I was still at school at the time Caroline but its seems your Mother somehow got friendly with Joan and she invited you Mother over here to meet Tony…………… that, Joan tells me is where that photo you found comes in…. you see Joan Reckons your Mother and Father were having problems at the time and it seems that Tony flattered and intrigued   your mother so much she agreed to a sort of Photo session in the studio, I guess it was maybe her way of reassuring herself that she is still a very desirable woman”.

       So that’s when your Mother came here a few times, I suppose your Mum had decided to experiment with something different…and believe me Caroline Tony can be a real charmer when he needs to be and that’s where the photo you found comes from Caroline… one a few your Mother has I guess, but       how Dan got hold of it I don’t know, I can only guess he filched it from your Mother’s bedroom”

      Kneeling between his legs Catherine was amazed at the web of lies Sean was spinning Caroline, but those lies were giving her A desperately needed lifeline and if Caroline were to believe Sean then surely she would cease her constant inquisition of her Mother and perhaps accept that her Mother, whilst being a little foolish, had simply being trying to reassure herself of her own femininity…but she cursed Dan      for keeping that photo of her beside His Bed, Caroline must have crept into his room when he had left it unlocked for a moment.

      For her part Caroline knew her Mother was unaware that her Father was in a guy relationship so it was quite that      Sean could well be telling her the truth, even so It all seemed to mind-blowing and incredulous, so Caroline mulled this over for a moment or two before replying.

     “But If all these things happened when you were still at school and not working here Sean, how is it you know about all These things about my Mother, it seems strange to me because you told me that after you had left our house…that day…you heard nothing from her….but here you are telling me all these things about her visit’s to this place”

      Spreading his arms expansively as if in exasperation Sean replied.

     “Pure and simple coincidence Caroline….the fact is that Tony always kept file of  photo shoots with his, shall we say Models , for himself……well, when I started working here as an office assistant I got a

      good look at those files when Tony went off on a trip to the far east….so imagine my surprise  when I came across those of your Mother……..that’s when I realised why it had been so easy for us to  control your Mother that day Caroline…it seems your Mom is…or was, what they call a sexually

      Repressed submissive, it appears Tom and me simply brought out was already there inside her…all

      we did was to Press the right buttons Caroline, then you Mother met Tony and well, looks like they had

      that photo session and who knows what else”

      

      Whilst between Sean’s knees her naked mother was amazed at the web of deceit Sean was spinning Caroline

      Thought that although Sean could well be telling her the truth for he and Tom certainly had certainly still

      Been at school at the time they had visited her Mother although it really was some coincidence Sean 

      That Sean had found work at the very place her Mother had later been photographed bound and

      naked by this man Tony.

      Curiously Caroline ignored Sean’s supposition the so called photo shoot had led to more things going on between

      her Mother and this man Tony, for after her Father’s horrific revelation about his sexuality It hardly mattered now

      that her Mother had an affair of her own, but some things still didn’t add up….for why had Sean told her that

      Dan did odd jobs for them…and just what were these ‘odd jobs?’

 

      And what about the woman she had seen fondling her naked Mother? And what about the almost erotic way

      her Mother dressed herself these days?

     “So you are positive my Mother hasn’t been here since you took over the running of the office Sean?” 

      Caroline eventually asked.

      Having anticipated the question and not wanting her Mother to hear his answer Sean decided it was time

      To instigate next part of his carefully planned Operation. Unnoticed by Caroline, his finger strayed to a

      Small button under the desk next to where her naked Mother continued to kneel with her

      Mouth his now flaccid cock.

      The button activated a small light in the secret viewing where Joan,   watching listening to the entire

      Conversation inside the Office had been waiting patiently and before Sean could reply to Caroline’s

      Question the mousy looking woman had quickly knocked Upon and then opened Sean’s office door.

      “I’m so sorry to trouble you Sean but that damm till has jammed again right in the middle of a sale

       And I can’t get any change….would you look at it please?’

      “Sure” replied Sean, zipping his fly under the desk.

      “The young lady was leaving anyway so I’ll show her out while I’m down there…and give your

        Customer the change so maybe you can complete those Tax returns for me while you are up here”

        Replied Sean before rising from his large swivel chair only for Joan’s body to replace his and unseen

        By Caroline, tweak the nipples of the very confused and naked Catherine Dixon.

       Although her suspicions were not aroused by this seemingly mundane occurrence, Caroline’s gaze

       Strayed toward the figure now occupying Sean’s desk, perhaps here was the woman who could

       Confirm Sean’s story and answer so many questions for her, but as Sean’s hand upon her

      Arm guided her from her chair and toward the door Joan simply ignored Caroline and then began

      seemingly busying herself by shuffling some papers upon the desk.

      Having guided Caroline from the office Sean stopped by the door the she recalled led to the ‘studio’.

     “So are you going to tell your Mother that you know everything Caroline?” he asked her whilst she looked nervously

      at the ‘Dungeon’ door.

     “I….I’m not sure’ replied Caroline nervously looking at the thick solid door and well aware this was the

      Very door Sean had led her through during her first Visit to the so call bookshop, only to be greeted with

     The most astonishing and pussy throbbing experience she had even known.

 

     Fully aware of what lay beyond that door and even though telling herself she must leave this place immediately

     Caroline could only stand there, Rooted to the spot staring at the suddenly very intense face of Sean Brady

     Waiting for him to say the words she longed to hear but dare not say before Sean said the words that

     Set her pulse racing and fanny throbbing    

     “Then maybe we should continue our discussion in here”! ………………………………….

       Even as Sean closed the office door behind him, Joan had risen from the swivel chair and taking hold

       of Catharine’s lead pulling the handcuffed and naked mature beauty to her feet until both women stood

       by Sean’s desk.

       “Oh my God…Mistress Joan….my daughter…she was here… while I was…was…oh God’ began

        Caroline’s panic stricken dishevelled and slightly tearful Mother whilst Joan, still holding her by her

        Lead, pulled Catherine, with the tiny vibrator still buried in her cunt, toward the doctors style couch Sean

        Had recently installed in his office and where Catherine continued.

        “Oh God Mistress, I was so terrified Master Sean was going to tell my daughter everything!”

        Hugging the naked women close toward her Joan told Catherine she had heard every thing that had

        been said. Then after bringing a tissue up to wipe away the Remnants of Sean’s sperm from around

        Catherine’s mouth and chin Joan tenderly kissed away the tears around Catherine’s eyes and told her.

       “You have nothing to be ashamed of or worried about Catherine, we always look after our girls”. 

        “You know Sean only gave your daughter a story about what they did to you a long time ago….before

        she leaves Sean will have told Caroline not to mention any of this to you because not only would it betray

         a confidence it would also embarrass you and spoil your loving relationship…”

         “I expect he will tell her it just was something that happened in the spur of the moment and that just like

         your photo sessions it’s part of your life you have left behind and probably wish to forget”

       “But what if my daughter does ask……what I can tell her…..please Mistress….this is getting all too much

        for me…..Couldn’t Master Sean just allow me to be a simple Wife and a Mother to my children…..I promise

         I wouldn’t ever say a bad thing about any of you” pleaded Catherine before with a sad shake of her head

         Joan replied.        

        “You are far too valuable to us Catherine so that is just not going to happen”

          Then, after easing Catherine’s naked body up onto the couch/examination table where she lay a little

          Uncomfortably with her cuffed hands behind her back as Joan continued.

         “We will look after and protect you Catherine but in turn you must obey us… you really were very

           Naughty in allowing Helen Coombe to use you but Sean can be very forgiving and its all forgotten now

          Although believe me Catherine if you say a word to Caroline about what really goes on here Sean would

          Not hesitate to punish you and would even go as far as to hang you upside down and naked in the dungeon

          and force your children to watch you to begging him to whip you….believe me Catherine…Sean really

          Would do that….and more besides, you would even be placing your daughter in jeopardy”

           “Oh my God….please no Joan…….I’m so sorry, please don’t tell Sean I said those things”!

          Whilst hearing this Joan’s hand was roaming freely across Catherine’s body and toying with the small vibrator

          inside her pussy, in doing so creating that all too Familiar fire inside Catherine’s loins and then as she

          Withdrew the vibrator to calm Catherine’s fears a little, Joan added.

       “You have been lucky enough to have been given a wonderfully ecstatic exhilarating and erotic lifestyle

        Catherine, probably for the first time in your life, your body and mind have explored areas of sensual pleasure

        Most women could only dream of….sure maybe sometimes it seems a little precarious and scary but

        That’s all part of the thrill Catherine…you know that’

        And in truth, despite her fears Catherine was again becoming ever more sexually energised and looked

        on in fascinated anticipation as Joan removed her regulation Button down dress and reveal a

        Completely naked body already encircled by the straps of a huge strap on rubber cock and after bending

        over her to kiss and gently bite Catherine’s nipples, Joan eased herself Upon the couch until her legs

        Straddled Catherine and her mouth hovered over that of mature blonde beauty.

       “So you and I must protect Caroline…..and as for Dan, we both know he can be very naughty himself and

        Could destroy your relationship with you daughter so we are going to have to ensure he also stays silent…I’m

        Sure Sean will talk with him…but you have a part to play in ensuring Dan remains on our side”      

        Unaware her daughter was at that very moment caged in the nearby studio/dungeon in the throes of

         Contemplating her own life changing Decision, Catherine’s mouth opened to welcome Joan’s penetrating tongue

         And was then suddenly gasping in pleasure when Joan eased the oiled phallus deep inside her well lubricated

         Pussy.  

         “So you must ensure you comply with Dan’s….little demands upon you Catherine.”

         “Yes Mistress’ whimpered Catherine as Joan thrust her ‘strap on’ back and forth and in her minds eye

          She saw not Joan’s rubber dildo but Dan’s young cock buried deep inside her.

         Joan’s lips were hovering just above those of Catherine as she continued almost lovingly fucking Catherine

         Whilst whispering to her.

         “No more illicit liaisons without our permission, only your absolute obedience to us will do Catherine….only

          then can we protect Caroline and yourself…..you will say nothing without our permission Catherine, nothing”

         “No Mistress’ whispered Catherine before, with her hot probing tongue back in her mouth, Joan’s expertise

          Gradually brought Catherine toward an enormous mind blowing orgasm whilst in the viewing room, aided

          by his jerking wrist, her son Dan’s cock soon exploded to his own mind blowing orgasm at what he had

         Witnessed and heard…! 

Chapter 2: Victoria Preston.

         A few weeks after being rescued from the clutches of Kevin Smith and his horrendous friends Victoria Preston Gradually opened her eyes after yet other long nights sleep and glanced at the bedside Clock to discover the time was 11am.

          “God have I really been asleep that long” Vicky asked herself, but at least she had woken up in her own bed, unlike she had when waking up to find herself handcuffed to a black youth in his awful squalid apartment after suffering a night a sexual abuse, a horrendous Experience she would surely live with for the rest of her days! 

Vicky no longer woke in the morning feeling that terrible craving for a ‘spliff’, yes

A  cigarette maybe but otherwise her only cravings were to go to the bathroom and to enjoy a cup of strong Coffee, maybe small vodka even, but knowing that was impossible Vicky eased her naked body from her bed and made her way to the en suite bathroom.

        Vicky’s first port of call was the toilet and a although the bath looked very inviting Vicky knew only Olga would allow he that luxury and then only under her supervision, as had been the case since the big strong east European had moved in with her after  Charles the chauffer rescued her from that terrible  nightmare apartment.

        “Olga she take care of you now pretty little baby…..Olga make you better…no more horrible drugs         for you little baby” the big woman had told Vicky after easily Lifting her into her own bath before fussing around her before soaping and rinsing every part of Vicky’s body whilst ensuring she paid plenty of attention to the Inside of the hugely mortified Vicky’s pussy and Anus, telling her “Olga rid pretty little baby of all of nasty boy’s juices” 

      ‘Olga’, the no nonsense very butch lesbian who since Vicky had been returned home had been her  lover,  companion, dominant minder, cleaner and Jailor whilst Weaning Vicky’s mind and body from the drug habit,  a terrible constant craving which thanks to the odious Kevin Smith had been controlling her very existence.

        Olga had moved in under the orders of Peter Harris and despite her initial protests Vicky soon found herself being  washed, comforted and scolded her for her cravings by Olga whilst all the while ensuring the big breasted Raven haired beauty remained naked day and night and that all outside doors remained locked.

        Naked that is aside from the leather Collar and dog leash Olga had padlocked around Vicky’s neck which aside from when bathing remained secured around her neck at all times.

        Even Vicky’s own bedroom door was locked at night from the outside leaving her in her own house with free movement possible only inside her Bedroom and bathroom. Only when having heard Vicky moving around in the morning would Olga then  unlock her bedroom door to bring  a tray of freshly made coffee and a light breakfast, this Olga would feed to Vicky in bed before running her bath where, as always she would supervise a hugely embarrassed Victoria Preston’s cleansing. 

        As she slipped back into her bed after completing her toilet before lighting and inhaling deeply on her first ‘normal’ cigarette of the day whilst sensing the aroma of freshly made coffee, Vicky found that despite being kept a virtual prisoner in her own home she was in part at least grateful for the presence of Olga, not only for weaning her off those terrible cigarettes but also the sense  of security the presence of the burly woman offered her after her ordeal  at the hands of Kevin Smith and his brutal friends. 

       A tame hypnotist had also been brought in twice weekly by Peter Harris to assist with Vicky’s escape her addiction of the drugs supplied by the odious Kevin Smith. There had been some success in this area for a Man whose large fee was well supplemented by his use of Vicky’s sumptuous body after each of the sessions, sessions which did not solely relate to Victoria Preston’s drug addiction.           

      Although Vicky was naked all day whilst very often kneeling beside Olga protectively holding her leash and any phone calls were monitored by Olga, who told callers she was house sitting for ‘Mrs. Preston’ for a ‘while’,  things were brightened up a little for Vicky when being allowed a coupe of small vodkas ever day.

Nor did  Olga did expect Vicky to perform any household chores aside from ensuring she kept herself looking as glamorous as possible with the liberal use of  all of her cosmetics, something which Vicky, having always hated having to lower herself by doing household chores didn’t mind one little bit and often feeling like a guest in her own home!

                            .

      Eventually Olga was confident enough in her charge to take Vicky out on shopping expeditions.

     Whilst always dressed in a very provocative manner with dresses above the knee and displaying plenty of cleavage whilst always wearing stockings and garter belts Vicky was proudly led by Olga into shops and Restaurants.

However, whether having her nipples clamped or a rope tied around her crotch and waist, beneath her stimulating clothing there was always a reminder of Vicky’s status as she trailed obediently beside her ever attentive and very protective minder.    

      Curiously though, as the weeks went by, Vicky found herself less and less embarrassed by her almost naughty appearance during these outings and even began enjoying the attention lavished upon her, not only by Olga but by the many admiring glances received from both Men and women whilst even more strangely viewing the adornment beneath her clothing as being a bond securing her protectively to her minder cum lesbian lover.

       Even though something in the recesses of her mind told Vicky she was allowing herself to be manipulated as never before,  Vicky found she was totally unable to deny her ever growing sexual awareness at these and other situations.

Even when Olga had proudly taken her into a sex and fetish store and allowed the assistant to fuss over and to caress her naked voluptuous body whilst dressing Vicky had in fact been all excited by her attentions all was smiles with both Olga and the store assistant whilst being dressed in a black leather lingerie set and matching collar and lead.

      And so cured from her awful drug addictions whilst simultaneously being encouraged into others Vicky was finding she was in a far better place and whilst no longer in control of her own destiny and mistress of her own house, with the ever constant attentions of Olga and it had to be said, visits from her nephew Dan, the Raven haired mature beauty realised she now felt safe secure and less lonely, yes lonely, than she had for many years beforehand  even if that little recess in her mind still occasionally popped up to question the new order of things in her life.              

      For leaving aside the collar, lead and her total nudity day and night, Vicky was twice daily expected to ‘Express her gratitude’ toward Olga in a variety of ways.

     This was most usually by lying upon her bed straddled by Olga whilst her tongue searched out every millimetre of Olga’s pussy whilst the big woman toyed with her Breasts and nipples, in turn Olga would turn around and with Vicky’s tongue now in her Anus Olga would bring the initially reluctant mature beauty to a series of wonderful yet highly embarrassing orgasms until she lay spent exhausted but yet dreamily content.

      More discomforting for Vicky was having lie on her bed watching Olga securing the leather belt of a urge strap on penis around her waist and thighs in the knowledge That her mouth would soon be lubricating this latex monster whilst Olga hovered over her before, satisfied with her efforts Olga began a thirty minute fucking of every one of Vicky’s orifices, culminating in the   latex penis ejaculating a warm cream like substance being into her throat and over her face. 

      However, these were simply initial downsides which Victoria Preston had become accustomed to and to  even take pleasure from,  only later, with the arrival of Peter Harris would she discover her intended fate. …

      Something which, as Olga carried out her usual and for Vicky somewhat enjoyable morning tasks upon her charge was to become more apparent when Olga told her.

     “Pretty little baby, you be good girl for Olga today”. Said Olga whilst drying the voluptuous body of Vicky Preston fresh from her bath before she looked back   quizzically toward the burly ‘minder’ continuing to fondle her nipples.

 

     “Oh Yes, Today the Master comes to visit his little baby, so you be on best behaviour, Olga dress you nice for your owner, Olga will decide how but little baby must remember to be good girl no say word unless told to, Olga put little baby on big table and she kneel before Master with hands on head, anything Master Place in mouth you suck…Pretty little baby understand Olga?”

     “Oh, you mean Sean Brady” replied Vicky, her nipples becoming disconcertingly hard and erect.

     “No…no…no. silly little Baby” laughed Olga.

       “No Master Peter……… he own you now pretty baby….you no       like this…? Then you go back to place we find you…Kevin he Got plenty more drugs and nasty boys waiting for you there…..and you make money for them in not nice ways… you understand Olga pretty little baby?”

       With her new clear headedness Vicky shuddered at Olga’s words. “Oh my God” With Olga seemingly a permanent feature in her home and keeping her in a constant state of nudity, the constant presence of the Strong burly woman toying with her nipples may well mean she had simply swapped one hell for another and now also so called ‘Master’ for another.

But although this seemed a harsh price to pay for being ‘rescued by Olga and Charles, Vicky had long since realised her current situation was infinitely more preferable to the nightmare she had experienced a few weeks ago.

That with the presence of Olga, upon whom she found her more and more reliant upon and protected by her and for some unfathomable reason, over the past weeks

Bizarrely increasingly sexually attracted to the burly masculine lesbian and for these reasons alone Vicky now felt safe and secure than ever in her home and no longer apprehensive about ‘Uninvited Guests’ invading her home.  

 

        So knowing Olga was expecting an answer and although she was unable to meet Olga’s eyes Vicky replied         Softy, “Yes Mistress Olga…I understand” knowing all wanted to be in right then was the sanctuary of her own Home and, after the mention of Kevin Smith, in the very capable protective hands of Olga!

       “Okay…..you very good, very obedient and pretty little baby, we have fun now and then later Olga she prepare   little baby for Master Peter” Olga told the bemused freshly bathed Vicky whilst lifting her onto the huge bed  to commence their routine morning ‘lovemaking’ session…………………

   

       “Excellent, Very good, very good indeed, you have done a wonderful job with her Olga, but then again I assume you have somewhat enjoyed the little task you were given?”

        A look of what for Olga passed for modesty briefly lit her stern features at this compliment from Peter Harris before her face resumed its normal menacing glare  while Peter continued his inspection of  Victoria Preston or rather ‘Slave Victoria’ as Peter had christened her.

      “Just one little thing said wrong or one little thing you not supposed to and Olga give her pretty little baby real good thrashing” Had been Olga’s threat As she had earlier fussed over her charge after Vicky had given Olga’s cunt a thorough work out with her tongue.

      Now Olga felt every right to be pleased with her efforts before Peter’s arrival. First in selecting the highly polished oval shaped coffee table upon which she would Present Vicky to Peter before taking a worthwhile veritable age over Vicky herself. Eventually deciding she would present the Raven haired beauty as simply as possible.

Amongst Vicky’s lingerie Olga had found a red satin garter belt and a pair of matching silk seamed stockings before finding an impossibly high heeled pair of red shoes, all of Which Olga thought would compliment Vicky’s long Raven coloured hair which Olga ensured was out of the way by forming a creative pony tail of Black Hair.

      Olga also decided that along with her leather collar and leash, these items, plus her expensive perfume, plenty of Cosmetics including a deep red lipstick matching her garter belt would be all that was required for Vicky’s ‘presentation’ upon her own coffee table, after all Peter would have no real interest In ‘having her unwrapped’ for after all, he’d seen it all before.

     With all the drapes closed and one single light above the dining table Olga felt her decisions vindicated. Under the critical gaze of Peter Harris Victoria Preston did indeed look stunning kneeling All but naked on all fours upon the coffee table. 

     Perhaps she should have recalled the visit of Sean Brady, but even though being held captive in her own home these past weeks Vicky was none the less amazed that a scenario such as this was taking place, that she was kneeling Submissively Naked before the Stern Olga and the uncompromising Peter Harris in her own dining room and upon her own very expensive coffee table!.

     It truly should be the stuff of nightmares come true, but where Vicky would have previously cried out her anguish and  vehemently protest that this was her HOME, that this was not the Middle Ages and she was not  some chattel to be inspected and used,  only too aware of Olga’s stark warnings,  Vicky said none of those things.

     

     Instead, with her magnificent breasts hanging vertically in her kneeling position upon the table and her eyes  glued to her expensive carpet as instructed, Vicky snaked her tongue from her mouth and licked Peter’s finger hovering by her lips before parting her lips and sucking the digit into her mouth and as if it were his

Penis, Vicky’s tongue lapped and paid homage to Peter’s index finger.

    “Excellent Olga, Excellent” was Peter’s response to the inwardly elated east European woman while Vicky sucked at his finger.

     In fact Olga was still keeping her fingers crossed Vicky wasn’t planning any Show of dissent, she’d put a lot of time and effort into this one who was a class Above the normal no hoper younger drug addicts she was used to dealing with and would hate to loose her to those young pimps.

     So it was with a little apprehension she watched Peter slowly rounding the table inspecting and caressing  every inch of Vicky’s naked body, but having steeled herself for the inevitable the raven haired beauty kept her silence and her eyes glued to the carpet, even when, having tweaked both her large nipples, Peter had told Olga.

     “These are just perfect, perhaps we shall have them pierced Olga, little gold rings I think, maybe her also her labia”

     Whilst keeping her silence even Vicky’ thoughts of ‘never in a million years’ didn’t really ring true to her, after all, these people had already shown they could and would Do anything the wished with her, as was demonstrated to her moments later when, with his finger deep inside Vicky’s anus Peter commented,

    “She’s a little red around the Anus Olga so I guess you’ve been widening it”

    “Yes Sir, she still a little tight there but much better now and little baby she like it there now, she orgasm to many things in there” replied Olga, much to Vicky’s shame and embarrassment before, removing his finger Peter at last spoke directly to Vicky.

     “Ah, we meet again Mrs. Preston….Slave Victoria... believe me you are looking look even more beautiful and charming than       the last time we met when your nephew Dan lets say, got a little carried away with you… but no harm done and I expect that after your recent experience you have a lot to thank that young man for, am I correct?”

       By then Peter was stood behind her with his fingers running up and down her cunt lips and then causing Vicky to spasm almost uncontrollably by thrusting his fingers through and deep Into her now very wet and throbbing cunt. 

      As disgusted as she was at recollections of having her nephew depositing his seed inside her, Vicky was finding it difficult to concentrate on these words and only too aware she wasn’t taking part In a debate with this dominant man hovering behind her, Vicky, as earlier instructed by Olga quietly replied.

     “Yes Sir” to be rewarded by Peter with a tweak of her nipples before.

     “Therefore you will no doubt be only too pleased to reward your nephew in any manner he see may desire Mrs. Preston” continued Peter whilst he so callously toyed with her nipples.     deliberately using this formal form of address as a means of increasing Vicky’s sense of humiliation and despondency.

       “Yes Sir…of course Sir”

        “That’s a good girl, I am very proud of you Slave Victoria, now there’s also a little something you can do for me, however before then there really are certain things I should explain to you” 

        Five minutes later having been lifted by Olga from her dining table and with Peter’s throbbing cock deep inside her mouth Vicky was trying to come to terms with The enormity of what she had just been told.

        Yes she had looked up from her kneeling position with the correct amount of pleading eyes before Peter nodded his assent that she may unbuckle and unzip him and once again using those pleading eyes ‘Slave Victoria’ awaited Peter’s consent before sliding down his pants and boxers before repeating the process again and being allowed to Take his semi erect cock in her hand.

       But when she eventually pulled her mouth away from Peter’s cock before he sprayed her face neck and body with his hot semen Vicky was only too Aware her home, once her sanctuary would for the foreseeable future be occupied not only by herself but also by Olga………and who ever else Peter Harris decided she would share it with, including the Clients procured by Sean Brady, not to mention Dan!

        For as her mouth had worked upon Peters cock, in her mind Vicky saw yet another image of her nephew looming over her naked and bound body upon the Dinner table of Peter Harris and of his taunting her as he entered her and of

Her shame at being forced to encourage her evil nephew to fuck her before Dan filled her with his vile seed.

       

         Nor did it end there, for her Nephew was now a very frequent visitor and happily forming part of  Vicky’s ‘Training’, by being used by Olga as a surrogate ‘Client’, upon whom Vicky performed the sexual routines taught by her physically powerful east European Trainer and minder, a state of affairs Dan was more than happy with.           .  

        Dan’s own training was in the art of dominance and control, and after just a few weeks  Dan had become an expert ‘Stayer’, able to control his own orgasms to such an extent he could now influence Vicky’s body and delay her own orgasms until she was sometimes actually begging Dan for to allow her to cum.

But only when HE was ready would Dan provide an ecstatic Vicky with multiple orgasms before Cumming in her cunt, mouth or Anus. All of which was manna for a young man who felt guilt whatsoever that it was his mother’s sister who was the regular recipient of his attentions, after all had he not already sampled the delights of his own mother?

So Dan would be eternally grateful to Peter Harris the longer it latest the better!

        However, with Dan’s new found maturity and sexual prowess, the emotions toward him experienced by his Aunt had for Vicky just about turned full circle, for having over the past weeks been brutally yet expertly trained by Olga in the art of sexually pleasing  Olga herself and Dan, now used by Olga as a as a stand-in client, Vicky’s previous disgust at her nephew had been replaced by a newly Installed desire, to not just sexually satisfy him as was required of her when using every sexual position imaginable, no matter how degrading, but also to hope she was also gaining Dan’s approval of her actions.

        So much so that when Olga now informed her ‘Dan was coming to see her today’ and that she must look her best for him.

Unaware the Hypnotist’s influence upon her subconscious had gone much further than her drug habit, Vicky now felt a shiver of excitement running through her and she spent more time than ever with her appearance and make up in anticipation of pleasing Dan.

       Today, although she had been expecting his visit for some Victoria Preston had final confirmation that was now owned mind, body and soul by Peter Harris who was of course another beneficiary of the Hypnotists expertise, this was not a future she would have previously chosen for herself, but by now Vicky was fully aware a life spent pleasing Dan, Olga and her carefully vetted clients was infinitely preferable to that of being handed back to the vile Kevin Smith and his brutal gang of friends.

        Little realising she had been both mentally and sexually trained to feel exactly this way, Vicky could also add that Sex was now the drug she craved above all else if the best sex she had ever experienced happened to be provided by her nephew then so be it.

        And so filling her mouth with the seed of Peter Harris whilst looking up at him and holding it there until given further instructions which took the form of Vicky dropping the contents of her mouth into the palm of her hand at waist level before, whilst again looking straight into Peter’s eyes, Vicky used her tongue to lap up Peter’s semen back into her mouth before swallowing the messy goo.

“Excellent, now please recite your new name to me”

Almost without hesitation Vicky recited the words she knew her ‘owner’ now wished to hear for even whilst working on his cock Vicky had been reciting them over and again in her mind and having never been fond of the abbreviation Vicky found

Herself only to willing to repeat those words to her ‘owner’

‘Slave Victoria Sir…I am Slave Victoria’ said Vicky with almost a hint of pride in her voice!   

 

       In fact Peter Harris was more than happy with the progress being made so far made with Victoria Preston.

For her Having already been repeatedly fucked by him, Charles, his young sons and Dan Dixon meant he already had ready access to this raven haired large breasted beauty, sister of the equally delicious Catherine Dixon.

   

      However, ready access to Vicky via Sean Brady was one thing though but the total ownership of her desired by Peter was another altogether.

      

       Now though and thanks to Dan, a few weeks after falling into his clutches Peter was confident she was his for keeps. Sure there was the matter of Sean Brady to be taken care of but that to Peter was a minor detail and he would visit Tony’s young protιgι very soon to clarify matters.

       

       Now looking down into her obedient eyes and cum stained lips Peter knew that thanks to Olga, his tame hypnotist and yes Dan Dixon, Vicky’s training was almost complete, reports from the few well vetted clients to so far use her had all been very positive for there had been not a hint of rebellion from Vicky during these sex and bondage sessions.

      

       Sessions monitored by Olga and filmed by hidden video cameras at every angle, money making footage which would be uploaded onto his pay per view Website specialising in realistic no hold barred sexual humiliation of mature women.

       Alongside Olga’s training of her the hypnotist had not only cured Vicky of her drug habits but also spent numerous sessions reaching into her subconscious to ensure her thoughts were almost constantly not only related to the pleasures of bdsm sex but also to regard Olga, Dan and himself of course as the superiors she must always make every attempt to please and sexually satisfy no matter what pains and humiliations Vicky may sustain in doing so.

       That Vicky had not fallen pregnant to his sons was another bonus and despite their regular campaigning to ‘try their luck’ with her sister Catherine, Peter had so far rebuffed all their demands for he had plans for both women that didn’t include what he saw as wasting nine Valuable months of money making activities.   

      And through a stream of clients and the internet money was already being made from the voluptuous body of Victoria Preston, but it

      Was a trickle compared with what she was truly worth to Peter Harris and besides being handed the odd tit bit for Vicky would not be seeing a penny of it any more than would Catherine Dixon when she was also his after he had engineered her divorce from that gay husband of hers.

      For leaving aside the value of selling her body Victoria Preston was since her divorce also the proud owner of the very valuable secluded property in which she lived as a virtual prisoner…..A property which in due course, when the time was right, would be signed to him over by Vicky and added to the already considerable property portfolio of Peter Harris!

     Yes Vicky would continue to live there as she did now, but she would be penniless and for as long as she was of use to him

     Completely dependants upon Peter’s goodwill, but right then, as she stared up at the man she now regarded as ‘her owner’

      Although none of this yet touched or troubled Vicky’s thoughts.

      Instead, with Olga taking her leash, Vicky crawled obediently behind Peter as he took a tour of the

     large house considering its value to him and the changes he intended to make in converting part her house into a brothel and

     studios for the BDSM filming to be arranged by Peter’s friend and business partner Bill Coombe. 

          

     It was the perfect location and already Olga was ‘collecting’ Vicky’s clients in a large SUV from the grounds of nearby train station and then ‘transporting’ them to their prearranged meetings, a simple arrangement that meant only one Car was usually seen going back and forth to Vicky’s House containing the ‘Housekeeper’ as it had been put to any remote neighbours Olga came across.

     Eventually satisfied with his tour of her property Peter stood deep in thought inside of the large upstairs rooms before having Olga lead the naked Vicky on all fours into her bedroom and locking the mature beauty inside before returning to one of the large spare bedrooms where Peter Harris remained deep in thought.   

     “Okay Olga, this house is just right for us, so I’m going to arrange for a team of specialist decorators to convert this and the room next door into a studio for Bill and working room where our Mrs. Preston will entertain her clients”

      “We shall install connecting doors between the two rooms, a state of the art Bathroom for the Guests and of course all the usual Bondage     Equipment for the guests to use upon Mrs Preston plus the usual bed and ceiling mirrors…also she will need a punishment room for whenever she is inclined to show disobedience toward us, the house has a cellar which with some alterations should be perfect for this purpose” 

      

      Then winking at a smiling Olga Peter added. “Oh and the cameras of course Olga….well get started next week and don’t let the decorators near her Olga…maybe it would be best if you brought her back to the house for a couple of days….Charles will take care of this place”

      Nodding at her boss Olga replied “Yes Mr. Peter” happy in the knowledge Peter was automatically seeing her as being  Vicky’s permanent ‘Companion’ whilst Peter assumed that although his young sons would want to be reacquainted  with Vicky, Olga would be instructed to ensure Vicky did not fall pregnant by either of the two young men.………………. 

  

     

     “Meanwhile Olga, ensure her training is continued and allow young Dan to have her whenever he wishes, without that young man I wouldn’t own her but I want her to be content with her new life Olga so keep giving her little treats now and again meals out and a couple of nights in a spa hotel for you both now and again won’t break the budget but will show Mrs. Preston we are caring for her.......even if its just in our own in interest’s for us to do so!”

   

      Olga chuckled dutifully knowing her boss was rewarding her every bit as much as be was his new property....and what fun she would have with Vicky in a posh hotel room! ……………………………….

     

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Chapter 3: Caroline Dixon

   Suddenly Caroline Dixon found herself once again standing in the Studio Dungeon that had so excited her short while ago. 

    ‘I……….I’m not sure I want to be in here’ said Caroline nervously but without real conviction after Sean slammed the heavy door behind them, but none the less as she looked around the Dungeon, once again Caroline found she was mesmerized and enthralled by the array of BDSM devices and equipment carefully arrayed Around the Red and Black painted walls of the room lit by harsh spotlights 

“Oh but I think you do” replied Sean and suddenly an unresisting Caroline found herself being led across the room     toward….toward the cage she had fantasised about so Often in the past days, whether she frozen in fear or was just in the throes of an unbelievable sense of excitement, Caroline offered no resistance as Sean

Guided her into the cage and it was  only after he had slammed shut and padlocked the metal grilled door that Caroline, gripping two cold metal upright poles on the door finally pleaded with him.

“Please…..please Sean…open the door please….don’t lock me in here” but once again Caroline’s words had carried no real conviction.

“It’s what you have wanted all along Caroline….we both know its why you came here today, it was in your Eyes, in your Attitude and in your breathing when you First came in here…. never mind your Mother who we’ll talk about her again in a moment…this is about you, about what you’ve wanted ever since you saw the photo of your Mother…you were envious of her Caroline…..even today when I was telling You about how she had taken the Cane from me…. And about how I had toyed with her tits and pussy while she held the cane in her mouth there was no anger in your eyes, just envy Caroline”

“Oh God no….no” gasped Caroline, But stood inside the metal cage feeling  more excited  and energised than ever before Caroline knew her whispered denial sounded hollow and superficial and worse was that she was only too aware Sean was also fully aware of this.

“So we’ll talk some more about your mother Caroline and then about you, understood?’ said Sean, his voice was suddenly harsher and Caroline knew she should be screaming blue murder, to be released from the cage, to threaten Sean with any number of dire consequences should he refuse to do so, but Caroline did none of these things and instead, unable able to now look Sean in the eyes, merely nodded her head in acceptance.

“Good girl, you learn fast Caroline’ Sean told her before adding…………’nice stockings by the way, the same colour your Mother wore for us, light tan With pretty dark tan lacy tops, are yours lacy Caroline?’

‘Oh my God’ thought Caroline, how could she have been so stupid, what an idiotic thing to go and do, to go and wear her Mothers’ own stockings, why?

Slowly, fearfully and unable to speak, Caroline nodded once again.

“Remove your skirt and Show them to me Caroline”

Gone were Sean’s conciliatory tones from the office, this was no request; no this was an order and sounded as such.

Sean’s tone of voice left no doubt as to what he expected of Caroline whose shock at hearing his words was clearly perceptible, this was a reality she

Had not bargained for, having in truth arrived for the meeting in the expectation of being both fascinated and excited by what she assumed would be

Erotic revelations and only part her inner being had hoped and wished for a situation such as this to develop. 

Caroline was now frightened, very frightened, for if she were to comply with Sean’s demand he would discover just what lay underneath her skirt and blouse.

Nervously Caroline shook her head, only for Sean to shrug his shoulders and, with Caroline looking on in horrified silence slowly walk across the dungeon and

Take a small whippy cane from a rack upon the wall, making Caroline call out to him.

‘Christ Sean….you cant be serious……I could scream the place down!

But even as she said it Caroline knew her words again lacked real conviction because crazily and inexplicably, a sense of energized sexual anticipation

Prevailed over any thought of her really wanting to escape from this wonderful and exciting metal prison.  

“It’s your choice Caroline” said Sean standing before the cage flexing the evil looking bamboo cane.

“This is an instrument you should view as an old friend punishing you for being naughty, you should always be ready to welcome and enjoy its kiss upon

Your ass …. But I won’t hesitate to use it on your legs and tits If I need to because one way or another I’m going to punish your Ass the very same way I caned your Mother’s…. just like her it’s up to you just how many you get, six if you are obedient twelve if not….and twenty four if you refuse altogether Caroline!”

Upon hearing Sean’s brutal declaration Caroline’s face turned crimson ……just like her Mother before her it seemed she now had to make a choice, either submissively accept six strokes of the cane on her naked buttocks from this strong dominant and admittedly handsome young man or defy him and face even Punishment.

Caroline now realised Sean’s statement that her Mother had been given a choice of either accepting being caned or of Dan being beaten up had been entirely fictitious for all her instincts told her that Sean Brady never had any intention of leaving the house without punishing her Mother, for then as now his planning had been too meticulous and precise to simply walk away from her Mother, no Sean had set a trap for her Mother just as he now had for herself.

Sean had fully intended to Cane her Mother no matter how much she protested for she knew Sean would have no more spared her Mother than he would now spare her daughter.

And afterward, for Caroline now accepted it was going to happen, that she was about to be Caned by Sean. What would he then do?

Would Sean demand she hold the cane in her mouth and touch and toy with her own breasts and fanny, just as he done with her Mother? …..but had he? Sean’s assertion that he and Tom had left her Mother stood naked as they left the house with, as he claimed with a ‘big hard on’ somehow

just didn’t ring true.

Cringing inwardly Caroline forced herself to think the unthinkable…that these then schoolboys had fucked her own Mother in her own home…..and she had never once

Complained about her ordeal, or, in light of what she knows knew had it really been such an ordeal for her Mother?

‘Oh God’ thought Caroline, but unable to look Sean in the eye, she none the less began unbuttoning the side of her lightweight skirt before allowing

The thin material to fall into a pool around her feet………………………………..

‘Jeez...I don’t believe it Caroline, you were sat in my office wearing the very set of your Mum’s lingerie I was describing to you!’ exclaimed the astonished

Sean after inside the cage Caroline had fearfully and humiliatingly stripped down to her Mothers powder blue lingerie.

Seeing Sean’s eyes sparkling with delight served only to heighten Caroline’s humiliation.

Caroline had excitingly thought that wearing her Mother’s underwear In Sean’s office would give her a secret thrill of her very own. And indeed it had not only done just that but more, for when sitting there whilst opposite her Sean described this very set in detail  Caroline’s fanny had throbbed as never before in the secret knowledge that unknown to Sean she was herself now wearing that very same set he was so Accurately describing to her!    

Now Sean had discovered that secret but even as his eyes burned into her semi naked body Caroline felt her nipples tingling and a dampness spreading

Around her crotch that Sean Brady must surely be aware of as his triumphant eyes burned into her through the bars of her cage as she handed her blouse and skirt to him.

In fact Sean’s initial idea had been to persuade Caroline to strip naked whilst in the cage and after removing her bra and pants, handing them to him through the bars of

The cage but having this all too familiar set of underwear, Sean’s thoughts returned to his momentous afternoon in Catherine’s house and Tony’s often recited

Edict that,

‘Things should always be allowed to sink in very slowly, the subject should be allowed time to dwell upon her forthcoming chastisement’

Besides, with Catherine’s Mother in all probability at that moment being fucked by Joan in his office, there seemed to Sean an amount of poetic Justice in his allowing her Daughter to retain her Mothers lingerie, if only for a short while.    

So instead of demanding Caroline remove her mother’s lingerie Sean decided to compliment it, as he would have loved to have done to her Mother before her during the first occasion in her house.

And so Caroline looked on in puzzled confusion whilst Sean strode around the playroom selecting the items he required before returning to the cage.

‘Oh my God….please Sean, don’t make me wear those things’ pleaded Caroline when Sean displayed to her the items he had collected from around the ‘Dungeon,

Only for him to again tell her she would have to take a full twenty four if she refused, causing the despondent almost tearful Caroline to shudder in fear

Before complying with Sean’s demand.

So with the trembling Caroline facing him through the bars of the cage, to each of her wrists Sean secured the padded leather cuffs and around her Neck a wide leather collar sculptured at its front, the point of which was to raise Caroline’s head a little, giving her an almost arrogant look of defiance that Sean loved to see on his inexperienced Slaves.

Then, to a large steel O ring at the front of her collar, Sean added a heavy steel dog leash, clipping it onto the chrome ring before stepping

Back to admire his handiwork.

“Jeez, you really are stunning Caroline’ declared Sean before continuing….’ “I would have loved to have done that to your mum and had her wear my own collar and lead that first time!”

Caroline’s feelings were a jumbled mixture of anger at Sean’s casual thoughts of proprietary toward her mother, her self-conscious indignity and

No little fear combined with a strange sense of animated pride.

But then almost before she realised what had happened Sean stepped around to the rear of her cage and placing his hands inside clipped Caroline’s wrist cuffs together behind her.

‘Please Sean…..don’t.....’ but before Caroline even completed her pleading Sean had reached into the cage and cutting of her questions pulled a Red rubber ball gag

Into Caroline’s open mouth and even as she tried to bite down upon the soft rubber, Sean pulled the intruder back as far as possible before easing two Velcro straps  together behind Caroline’s head, leaving the busty young beauty unable to make anything other then ineffectual garbled utterances.

Whilst Still behind her and unseen by Caroline Dixon, Sean then pulled aside a large curtain revealing a huge 8 x 4 mirror and with the bound and gagged Caroline’s transformation complete, Sean ordered her to turn around. 

“Oh my God” thought Caroline,  viewing her part naked  bound and gagged body through the huge mirror whilst  pointlessly mumbling  protests into her ball gag

Whilst just as futilely attempting to free her wrists, which unlike the Velcro on her gag, were coupled together by a double locking device.

“Fantastic……you really are a natural Caroline, I knew that the first time you were in here” said Sean, causing Caroline to yet again recollect the occasion and she

She had been so envious of the bound and gagged naked girl Sandra suspended upside down in this very room… and when her fanny had throbbed so violently at just the thought of it being herself not Sandra suspended there while Sean so casually stroked Sandra’s inner thigh. 

Caroline fully realised that Aside from being semi naked, she was now every bit as venerable and at the mercy of Sean Brady as had the young girl Sandra before her and powerless to prevent Sean from standing beside the mirror and appraising her in such obvious delight as she helplessly viewed her body as never before and in doing so finding she was unable to prevent Those very same emotions from materialising throughout her entire voluptuous body.  .

The gag, the lingerie, leather collar and lead combined with her cuffed wrists, of which Caroline was unable to resist from taking in as she Turned side on to see for the first time the sheepskin lined leather cuffs secured around her slender wrists, all of which combined to generate a state of excited erotic sexual anticipation she had never before experienced.

Caroline knew she had never looked or felt more desirable….  In her mind she was Sean’s prize… a prize Sean Brady had meticulously planned to award Himself such had been his determination to ensnare her.

Accurate or not All of these thoughts combined to reassure Caroline her determination to one way or another find her way into Sean’s Studio again had been

Vindicated, that she had mesmerised and entrapped this dominant young man with her beauty and desirability and that with a little encouragement, Sean

Would prove to be her most assertive yet malleable lover to date as she discovered and experienced this strange new wonderful world of bondage and

Submission….a submission being of her own choosing and at her own price of course!

But as she studied herself, critically analyzing those parts of her body she thought needed trimming or improving upon, Caroline was unaware this happened to be

a two way mirror she was looking into.

  Sean had installed the mirror inside Tony’s viewing room, a room previously containing only monitors and recording equipment but which with the two way mirror had now been converted into a comfortable viewing room.

One which had already made  Sean Brady plenty of money from ‘clients’ ready to pay  a hefty fee to view and to sometimes participate in the punishment and more of the stable of women Sean had recruited for that very purpose.

Today though it was a room containing only one occupant, Daniel Dixon, fresh from watching Joan’s fucking of his mother, this was a reward for Dan’s helpfulness

In helping Sean entrap his sister Caroline.

Sean intended to put on a real show for Dan…and who knows, Caroline’s lingerie had to be removed eventually  And  her brother could even play a bit part in the film he made after watching all the footage from the four cameras dotted around the dungeon!

But although Caroline would be suspended and punished in the way she’d seen Sandra, Sean was determined it would be Caroline herself requesting him to

Punish her and so he began what may have been lengthy process when, placing one hand inside the cage and pulling her toward him with her leash Sean’s other hand Cupped and lifted one of her Breasts.

“Oh Yeah, just like your Moms only better, good for baby milking one day but not just yet baby”

Caroline was stunned, this was the first time Sean had touched her intimately and although he’d touched her through her Bra she felt a sudden fire surging through her And unable to reply could only listen in shocked silence as Sean continued.

“Of course I haven’t seen your nipples yet Caroline but I reckon they are going to be every bit as good as your Moms as well, real good for baby suckling”.

Such talk of babies only served to make Caroline feel ever more nervous and vulnerable and for the fist time a seed of doubt crept into her mind.

For Sean Brady was in full control of her and loving it.

“We both know this is what you wanted but it’s like I said, it has to be your choice Caroline you won’t be leaving This cage until I get an answer, you either nod your head asking me to punish you with six strokes of the cane or Nod or shake your head and stay in the cage until I’m ready to give you the full twenty four!”

Suddenly Caroline realised she’d made a terrible miscalculation, for although she hadn’t really expected Sean to be particularly contrite about her Mother

She really had thought Sean was simply playing games with her because of her Mother, but now a very different realisation was gradually dawning upon her, that Sean Brady meant every word he said!

And Caroline was proved correct when  seconds later her heart sipped a beat as she looked helplessly down to see Sean’s finger begin to make its way inside her tiny blue  thong and tease her pussy lips before eventually slipping into the even moister little valley between them.

“You really shouldn’t blame your Mother any more than blame yourself Caroline” began Sean as she gasped into the ball gag at this intrusion into her most intimate of body areas. …..

“You both have the same hidden inner desires and eventually you’re Mother

Couldn’t find the strength herself to deny us, maybe she could have done so at first I guess but, just like you she was overcome by the sheer sexual excitement at what we were doing to her”

With Sean holding against the bars of the cage by her leash, try as she might Caroline

Was unable to move away and escape Sean’s intruding finger from slipping further inside her and was hearing Sean’s question as if from a distance, for his knowing finger was creating a fire inside her she had never before experienced.

“Well………are you going to be as obedient as your Mother or shall

I have to really punish you?” Sean asked of Caroline making it crunch time for her and leaving her with the dilemma of nodding her head and accepting Sean’s domination of her or allowing these wonderful sensations inside her to continue by shaking her head in the knowledge Sean would still punish her but far more harshly.

Knowing what she must do but unable to make eye contact Caroline eventually her nodded her head toward Sean Brady before being plunged into darkness inside the cage for a moment until the was suddenly illumined by one single harsh spotlight

And unable to see a thing through the gloom Caroline heard the voice of Sean’s assistant Joan telling him. 

“Err; I’m afraid you have an important visitor who can’t wait Sean” Said Joan as Sean closed the dungeon door and stepped back into the main offices”

“Hell” replied Sean before thinking he could use his absence from the dungeon to his advantage…………………………………………….    

  

“I guess you’ve been expecting a visit from me young man”

It was not a question but a statement from Peter who with Charles stood beside the door in Sean Brady’s office, sat comfortably behind the desk upon Sean’s large swivel chair.

“Yeah, I guess I have” replied Sean tentatively, fully expecting at any moment to be on the receiving end of a good hiding from the menacing Charles.

At least Joan had got rid of Catherine earlier mused Sean after earlier turning down Dan’s request he be allowed to stay and Watch Sean ‘training’ his sister Caroline in the dungeon.

“I hope I have no need to inform you of recent developments concerning a young thug then Sean…oh yes by the  way, Joan has switched off all your recording and listening devices for us” continued Peter, having earlier ensured no works spoken in the office would be leaving the office.  

That was true enough about Kevin, he and his friend Ray were in a right mess and Peter had now all but confirmed who was responsible Sean didn’t want the

Same fate to befall him, the thing he didn’t know was just why Charles had also done for Kevin’s mate Ray, but as if reading his mind everything fell into place when Peter continued.

“You still have an awful lot to learn young man, you either take too much of too little care of your people, you knew full well Helen Coombe works for my partner and yet

You sent that thug along simply because Helen had taken a fancy to Catherine Dixon”

“I…I can only apologise for that….I was going to sort him out but I guess someone else got there first” replied Sean lamely before Waving Sean’s apology aside, Peter Harris continued.

“And what about your Mrs. Preston Sean?”   

Suddenly things began to click into place, he’d been trying to get hold of Vicky Preston for some time….but what did this have to do with Peter Harris?

Safe in the knowledge that Dan Dixon had been sworn to secrecy Peter went on to inform a dumbstruck Sean about Vicky’s visit to Kevin’s seedy pub

And her subsequent abduction before being ‘rescued’ from the seedy apartment by ‘his people’ and that Mrs. Preston was now under his protection.

What Sean hadn’t foreseen was that in having Kevin give Joan a beating he’d now completely alienated Joan and even worse, Dan was in regular touch with and continued to pass information to Peter Harris via his chauffeur.

So now Sean was kicking himself for taking his eye of the ball and enjoying the pleasures before him.

Certainly that was true when enjoying life so much with Catherine Dixon and her daughter Caroline and he’d been a little too lax and guessed He’d be paying the price in the form of a severe beating from Charles, so Sean was surprised and more than a little taken back when Peter spelt out his terms to him.

“If you wish to remain in one piece and continue to run this business you will provide me with two beautiful valuable and intelligent women, not including Mrs. Preston

Who I already have, but I See you now have access to Catherine Dixon’s daughter so I suggest you make all haste in educating her to the standards required”

One glace toward the large TV monitor screening the voluptuous naked body of Caroline Dixon strung up whilst Joan toyed with was enough to prevent Sean from

Denying this and whether Peter had been tipped of or simply turned up on this particular day hardly mattered now.

“Sure, but all I’m doing is having a few fun and games with her, I mean the girl starts working as a teacher in a few days time Peter and could hardly be Seen as being suitable material for what we do here”

“Well from where I’m sitting she looks inch perfect to me young man, so I suggest you forget all about these so called fun and games and concentrate instead

On training that little cracker to so what her body was made for…….unless you’d rather I take her under my wing straight away?.....besides it will only be for three months at the most, after which you can have her back”

Watching with interest from the sidelines Joan found it hard to refrain from smiling in satisfaction. In fact after having a little fun with Catherine she’d sent her home along with her instruction to be ‘nice’ to her son Dan, whom she made sure departed  Straight after his Mother before, just on cue Peter  Harris arrived.

Of course Joan knew there was no certainly Sean would or could have ‘encouraged’ Caroline into the dungeon that was simply an added bonus for Peter who had thanked Joan accordingly.

So now Sean knew the harsh price to be paid for his and Kevin’s indiscretions and as fond as he had become of her, Sean wasn’t about to allow the small matter

Of converting Catherine Dixon’s daughter into sexual; slavery get in the way of his future!

“Yeah, sure, leave her with me Peter, it’ll take a little while but Ill even deliver her to you gift wrapped if you wish” replied Sean eventually, thereby sealing the fate of Caroline Dixon...……………………..

“Not just the daughter Sean, you will gift wrap the mother for me at the same time……………oh, don’t worry, you will be more than adequately compensated

For your loss Sean and I also have something here that should give you fresh challenge young Man”

Pushed across the desk toward Sean was a 10x 8 colour photo of a fully dressed yet extremely attractive full breasted long legged Blonde who appeared to be perhaps her early to mid thirties and looked incredibly desirable wearing a light summer dress.

“Full details will follow Sean but for now all ill tell you can tell you is that she was recently divorced from my nephew and had retained custody of their young son….

Even though I have evidence to show she had visited certain BDSM clubs…along with another woman!”  

From his desk Sean blew out his cheeks, this he would enjoy whilst from the other side of the office Joan nodded knowingly, this woman had made a serious mistake in taking on her ex husbands family!

“One last thing Sean…….I want Dan Dixon to assist you with her” …………………………………

 

Chapter 4: Victoria Preston.

A double room for this odd looking couple seemed a bit odd to the Hotel receptionist but such things were no longer questioned in this enlightened day and age and so after summing a luggage valet welcomed Olga and Victoria Preston to the Hotel so before they departed to their room the receptionist wished them both a pleasant stay in the Hotel.  

 

     Even if she had been a little nervous stood there with another woman provocatively dressed in a short low cut dress Vicky tried not to show it, after all even though conservatively dressed in a severe grey trouser suit, Olga had been her Mistress\ Minder for some time and in the most intimate of possible ways soon found herself wilting under the receptionist’s amused smile when after reserving a table for Dinner Olga told her to “come on pretty little baby...we go room now”

       None the less Vicky had become strangely attached to the burly Olga and we’ll versed and responsive to her voracious lesbian sexual appetite and little realising that parts of her precious home were at that very moment in the throes of being transformed Into what could only be described as whores working rooms Vicky was both happy and excited at the prospect of spending her time being pampered at this very agreeable Spa hotel.

       

       This was a real treat Vicky had not experienced for some time, indeed Vicky was content with the thought her stay here would in some way       Compensate for her last experience of a strange room, the ghastly night she had spent being raped at the hands of Kevin Smith and his vile friends.  

       So proud was she of her temporary ownership of her bosses’ property Olga fully intended to display Vicky as her own as often as she possibly could, starting at Dinner when she would dress ‘her little baby' in the skimpiest of black chiffon mini dresses with virtually no lingerie beneath!

        So after A swim, sauna, and steam room and facial the women returned to their room where, as she had for many weeks, Olga fussed over her naked charge, intimately bathing Vicky’s every bodily area before lovingly drying her with fluffy white towels.

        Then as always after being bathed and dried, Vicky offered her thanks to Olga by kneeling between the strong burly woman’s knees upon the large bed and forcing her tongue deep inside Olga’s pussy, kissing, sucking and licking her whilst being told by the proud Olga she would be the prettiest  sexiest little baby in the Hotel…………….

        When Vicky awoke the following morning it took some time for her to get her bearings and after looking around the strange surroundings and for to  recall she had spent the night beside the burly Olga in this Hotel bed.

  

        And what a night it had been....what a wonderful meal it had been, even if she were dressed like a 21 year old party goer in the tiniest of almost transparent black chiffon dresses. 

        So proud of her had Olga been that Vicky could not help but feel a pride in herself, especially of a woman of her age being the centre of attention of so many men......and women in the restaurant. So much so that Olga’s pride in her only increased throughout the evening, causing Vicky to be only to happy to comply with Olga’s instructions to cross her legs and display her thighs and stocking tops and to return from the ladies room displaying ever more cleavage.

        Even If Vicky thought she was acting like a wanton hussy then so be it....she had pleased her Mistress and Olga was happy with her!

        And then later, with both women having consumed a fair bit of Wine, back in their in room when, even though being harshly spanked her before tying her to the Bed, Vicky had experienced a different, almost tender side of The burly woman.

         For as she used Vicky’s body, Olga was not her usual rough and uncompromising self whilst kissing and biting her nipples and cunt and nor was she so brutal when sliding her strap on into Vicky’s wet welcoming cunt and Olga was almost if not quite gentle when her probing tongue entered Vicky’s mouth.

       Certainly there was no question as to who was in charge of the relationship, just as there had been no doubting that amongst staff and diners alike in the restaurant, leaving many diners wondering just What it was the nature yet very sexy beauty saw in her burly brusque dining companion who was quite obviously her lover.

       And nor was Olga’s more compassionate approach in Bed go unappreciated by Vicky who having been released from her bonds to perform her own duties then asked her Mistress if she would kneel upon the Bed in one of her training positions and with the being Olga’s favoured position she was only to happy to comply.

So kneeling between Olga’s sell spread knees and With a passion that surprised even herself, Vicky proceed to kiss suck and lick every inch of the buttocks and Vulva Olga presented to her an with her hands spreading Olga’s buttocks, Vicky’s deep probing tongue alternated between her Cunt and Anus, deeply penetrating both and causing little gasps of delight to come from the delighted and elated Olga, especially when Vicky’s tongue forced and wiggled its way deep inside her Anus where for a long time it stayed, licking, probing, tasting the burly east European’s favoured area.    ………

       With Olga now stirring beside her it seemed to Vicky to be the most natural thing in the world to reach out and stroke the Vulva of the burly east European woman.

      Unlike Vicky the almost masculine Olga had no shaven mound and Vicky found her fingers exploring her thick dark pubic patch before soon being unable to prevent herself from sliding a finger inside Olga’s moist cunt lips.

 

      This Actions Vicky would have found vile and unthinkable just few weeks beforehand, delighted Olga who was stirring and sighing in her continuing feigned sleep, allowing Vicky to grow ever bolder.

     With behaviour which only a short time ago she would have only carried out under duress when ordered to do so by Olga, Vicky’s fingers probed her cunt ever deeper, leaving Olga feeling vindicated at Peter’s trust in her abilities.

This because, without prompting from Olga herself, Vicky was for the very first time quite openly endeavouring to satisfy her Mistress without any form of duress or instruction and very soon, after having spread her legs a little wider, Olga was delighted to feel Vicky’s long black hair brushing her body as under the bedcovers her protιgι lifted her naked body over her own and slid down the Bed a little before taking Olga’s growing nipple into her Mouth.

      This action very soon prompted her dominant burly lesbian lover to lay back and sigh with pleasure and then more so when Vicky’s tongue slid ever further down toward her pubic mound and to the juices Olga knew she secreting there.

      As her tongue began probing and searching for her Mistresses clitty Vicky was once again marvelling at her transformation from  the domineering control freak she had for so long been into a sex mad submissive vamp wishing nothing more than to please those who she knew now controlled her.

   .  

     Unaware of the Hypnotist’s directives to her sub conscious and of the contents of a little pill given her every day, Vicky brushed aside any nagging doubts and accepted that her new life, while no longer her own, was in fact far less  complicated than before her transformation.

Overriding all else was Vicky’s gratitude toward Olga for forcing to kick her ghastly drug habit and that for she no longer had the constant worry of financial matters to consider, there were no bills for her to pay, no cleaning to be done and of course no constant worrying about her once again falling into the hands of Kevin Smith and his odious friends. .

      

     So Vicky reasoned that keeping Olga happy and pleasing her ‘owner’ yes her ‘owner Peter Harris and looking forward to and enjoying the visits of her nephew Dan absolved her of all other responsibilities, these people took care of her now and although at times wondering if she were doing the thing in allowing these people to control her, Vicky’s thoughts eventually came back to a resolve she must always please them no matter they asked of her.   

     Soon Vicky’s tongue was flicking her lovers little bud back and forth and With Olga’s hands now gently stroking her hair Vicky’s thoughts drifted back to the couple of days she had spent had Peter’s house and of the brutal treatment meted out to her by Peter’s sons Mark and David, of how they had so mercilessly thrashed her with every whip and paddle available to them in Peter’s Astonishing ‘Playroom’ cum film studio.

    And of how, whilst fucking every part of her and filling her every orifice with their combined seed those cruel boys had taunted her about ‘making a baby with her’, but with a sense of pride Vicky had taken it all, for Olga had told her beforehand that in doing so she would not only be pleasing her owner Master Peter but that Olga would also arrange a special visit from her nephew Dan…whom Olga knew Vicky was also determined to please. 

    And when, in the knowledge of just how much this would please her Mistress, Vicky’s tongue began lapping at the juices she had created inside Olga’s throbbing cunt she recalled how Olga had been as good as her word and arranged for Dan to visit her.

    And with his visit, the awful memory of Mark and David almost disappeared. Yes Dan had humiliated her by having Vicky greet him naked on her knees in the open doorway in full view of any passer by, though were thankfully none.

    But even when crawling naked on all fours toward Dan, this humiliation had excited Vicky enough to ensure she wasted no time in taking her nephews lovely young cock into her mouth and with the door still open she worked her mouth slavishly over Dan throbbing penis until being told to crawl behind him into the large Lounge.

There he’d spanked Vicky very harshly, but Dan’s spanking was far more sexually orientated than that of Peter’s sons, for his spanking hand constantly strayed between Vickie’s cunt lips and buttocks, making her groan to the combined pain and pleasure Dan’s new found expertise provided for her. …………………..

With Olga finally satisfied and running a bath for her charge, the burly woman lifted the still naked Vicky from the Bed and carried her into the bathroom and gently lowered Vicky into the large bubbly bath before unusually climbing into the bath opposite the Raven haired mature beauty.

Leaning forward in the bath Olga's lips met those of Vicky who readily accepted and responded to Olga's tongue penetrating her mouth.

"Mmmm pretty little baby, we have one more day here and we enjoy yes?"

Said Olga after withdrawing her tongue from her mouth and to then begin to gently wash every part of Vicky’s body, 

"Yes Mistress" replied Vicky, as ever these days enjoying the attention Olga paid to her body.

"And tonight Olga will make her pretty little baby lovelier than ever, so all people they very jealous of Olga" she added proudly.

Vicky nodded her agreement, after all she really had felt herself to be the centre of attention the previous evening and felt strangely proud that in being so she was pleasing her mistress.

Then Olga's fingers had entered her and as Vicky gasped and lay back dreamily in the bath Olga toyed with her nipples whilst telling her.

"When we are home little baby she will see difference in house....little baby’s owner, Master Peter, he make changes to house for pretty little baby"

"Yes Mistress" replied Vicky dreamily whilst unsure of exactly what Olga was telling her as a wonderful orgasm steadily grew inside her.

“so pretty little baby she work hard to repay and please her owner Mr. Harris yes?"

"Yes mistress" whispered Vicky before Olga added.

“Olga she look after her pretty little baby......but Olga punish her little baby badly If she disobedient and disappoint her owner......little baby understand Olga?"

Despite her onrushing orgasm Vicky was fully aware that these were more than veiled threats, that despite the new less harsh attitude of her mistress and her own adoration of this strong burly lesbian Vicky was still in awe of Olga and greatly feared her, so there was more then a ring of truth to her reply.

Even as Olga’s skilful fingers continued to weave a pattern of pleasure inside her the meaning of Olga’s statement that she must work hard to please her ‘owner’ was not lost on Vicky, that under she supervision of Olga she was now expected to ‘entertain, more and more ‘guests’ as Olga referred to the

Clients she brought to home.

And in all Probability those ‘alterations’ to her house would have been planned to revolve around herself and her ‘Guests’, never the less Vicky,

By now fully aware of her place in the order of things and knowing she must

Wait and see for her herself the changes being made to her home had no intention of displeasing or disobeying Olga and so replied truthfully.

"On no Mistress, I would never be disobedient to my Mistress Olga or to my

Owner Mr. Harris" whilst realising she hadn't given a second thought to referring to Peter Harris as 'my owner Mr. Harris'.

Vicky’s statement greatly pleased Olga for Vicky was also now looking to her in the manner of a pet dog waiting its owners every command and was desperate to please her, A state of affairs that more than satisfied the burly Olga, yes she had become fond of her beautiful slave but her fondness was by far overridden by her loyalty to Peter Harris and should Vicky ever rebel against her position then the Raven haired beauty would spend a long and painful time regretting her mistake

Contentedly lying back in her bath whilst Olga toyed with her body, it occurred to Vicky she hadn’t spoken to or seen her sister and now only close relative Catherine for some time.

'Perhaps Olga will allow me to speak with Catherine on the phone' she mused 'Or even let me visit her......Olga could be there if she was worried about me....be my chaperone even and I could tell Catherine Olga was a friend of a friend I was putting up in my house for a little’ she thought whilst thinking that later, perhaps over a glass of wine at dinner, she would ask this favour of Olga whilst promising to satisfy her mistress as never before in their bed later on.

Once again pushing aside that little lingering doubt Vicky turned her thoughts toward her lovely secluded detached house and wondered just what sort of work her owner had arranged to be carried out upon her home.

Well no matter, she would be home in a day or so and all would be revealed to her, thought Vicky, giving no thought to the irony that just a short time ago she would have gone ballistic at just the very idea of someone working upon her cherished home without first consulting her.   

Chapter 5: Catherine Dixon.

“Oh I see darling so I won’t expect you back until around 10 tonight then”

“Was that Caroline Mom?” asked Dan after his mother replaced the telephone handset.

“Yes Dan, apparently she and the old friend Caroline met up with today will be having a meal together” replied Catherine Dixon wondering just who

Her old friend might be, after all her daughter had left the ‘Bookshop’ long before herself.

So perhaps Caroline had been at least partially telling her the truth about her intentions for the day, a day in which her very own sordid secrets had, thought

Catherine, were earlier on the cusp of being revealed to Caroline.

Only her absolute obedience had prevented her from foolishly revealing herself to her Daughter for what she was, decided Catherine an as crazy as it may seem Sean had played his own part in ensuring her obedience by keeping her head down, even if She was mad at him for playing ‘mind games’ with her Daughter.

Only time would tell, when the moment came and Caroline arrived home, only then would she then discover her daughter’s attitude toward her.

“ I guess it’s just you and me then Mom so maybe you should take a nice soak in the bath, I’ll leave out some stuff  and then and you Can come up to my room”

“No!...Please Dan……..please…..you promised you’d leave me alone while your sister is home………..I’ve had a long day”

“Yeah well, I’m not asking you!.. long day or not you’ll do as your told……unless you’d like me to tell Caroline you were between Sean’s knees sucking his cock while she was talking to him this morning”…………………………….

“Oh My God…………..Oh God NO Dan…………..how on earth did you……………”

Suddenly Catherine realise that in saying these words she was as good as admitting it but then Dan cut in when telling her.

“So Sean was telling me the truth Mom, he said you’d been a real naughty girl and that I should punish you for it” Lied Dan after Deciding to spare his mother the awful truth he’d actually been in the ‘viewing room that morning watching his mother.

Watching her not only performing upon Sean but also afterward when he’d witnessed her whimpering in pleasure while Joan had repeatedly thrust her ‘strap on’ deep in and out of his Mothers pussy.  

Then Catherine suddenly recalled Joan’s instruction she was to comply with Dan’s ‘little demands’ and realised she literally had nowhere to go, no choice other than to comply with Dan’s demand, but as she then faced her son, Catherine was dismayed to see Dan holding an all too familiar riding crop before her and telling his Mother.

“One hour Mother, then you will be on your knees and knocking on my door holding this between your teeth!”……………………………………..

Chapter 6: Caroline Dixon.

“Good Girl” began Sean after tossing aside Caroline’s cell phone. “But then I guess it would have been a little difficult to tell your Mom that you

Were bound and naked in Sean Brady’s dungeon wouldn’t it?”

This was a rhetorical question for Sean had replaced the leather ‘log’ gag in Caroline’s mouth as soon as she had finished speaking with her mother and with a single spotlight Illuminating her gorgeous body the naked trainee teacher remained in her spread-eagled position in centre of the dungeon with the leather wrist cuffs clipped to hooks  From a ceiling beam whilst her somewhat larger ankles cuffs, connected this time to ring bolts set in the floor spread Caroline’s legs almost impossibly wide.

All of which ensured Sean could step around her whilst admiring Caroline Dixon’s natural beauty, free to touch feel probe and caress  any part of her body

That took his fancy from her huge yet firm breasts and clamped nipples down to her taut muscular honed thighs of these there were many

With Sean stood behind her and stroking her firm buttocks Caroline could only marvel not only at what had happened to her over the past hours and to wonder how on earth She had allowed Sean Brady to introduce her to this whole new astonishing world of erotic sexuality.

Something that began when upon Sean’s return to the Cellar after goodness know how long, leaving her terrified under the harsh glare of that single spotlight, knowing just anybody could have walked in and seen her semi naked body in the cage.

So with his return Caroline had nodded her head to his unspoken question and

After Sean had unclipped her wrist cuffs, stepping out from her cage and humiliatingly, embarrassingly but yet oh so Heart thumping excitedly stood before Sean Brady  and removed and handed to Him every piece of her Mothers powder blue lingerie and black stockings.

Then with no more than a movement from Sean’s head she had proudly, yes proudly, spread her legs and placing her hands upon her Head so that her naked body was under the scrutiny of the young man Caroline was sure had bound beaten and fucked her mother Catherine, not only on his very first visit to her home but many times since then.     

And during the course of the long afternoon and evening Caroline had been bound and gagged by Sean Brady who used much of the dungeons equipment to place her in all manner of sexually exciting bondage positions and during this time Caroline increasingly understood just why her mother had succumbed to the dominant Arrogance of Sean Brady.

In fact everything he did excited her, Sean’s every word, his every touch excited her and now his non negotiable command had excited her.

Caroline Dixon was far from sexually inexperienced and there had been no shortage of sexual adventures both male and female, but never before

Had she experienced the thrilling sexual excitement of being helplessly naked, bound, gagged and, sometimes blindfolded in the unbelievably exciting uncertainty of waiting for his every move, the sexual anticipation and frustration of being allowed only that which Sean Brady decided upon.

And when without coercion, being suspended naked by her ankles had seemed the most natural thing to do when with her head at waist height, Caroline had taken Sean’s cock in her mouth as he stood before her doing no more than plucking at tufts of her pubic hair and running a fingernail across her clitty.

Of course he had been waiting for her to do so, for why else would Sean have lowered his boxers?

But again there had been no command, no order or even assistance from Sean, for by that time such was her level of sexual frustration that Caroline had even swung Her head toward Sean’s large erect cock before greedily pushing her mouth over its large slick head.

And there, hung upside down by her ankles Caroline succumbed to the most amazing experience of her life, feverishly pulling her mouth back and forth over his throbbing cock whilst Sean continued to toy with her extremely wet Throbbing pussy before the inevitable occurred and as had her Mother a few hours before, Caroline’s mouth and gurgling throat were flooded by a steady stream hot juices spurting from Sean’s cock.   

As Sean’s semen ran down her face as she struggled to consume his vast deposits of warm white liquid, Caroline Dixon knew she was hooked on BDSM sex and was living a dream she wanted to last forever.

Where her mind had just been Caroline didn’t know, but suddenly Sean was now standing before her with his hand cupping her warm throbbing defenceless

Pussy, causing Caroline to shudder yet again in the helpless unadulterated pleasure she had neither the will nor desire to deny.

Although Sean Brady had as yet made no attempt to fuck her he had completely dominated her during the most delirious sexually exhilarating afternoon of her life.

With Peter’s ultimatum fresh in his mind Sean decided to push things a little further

And as the helplessly naked Caroline stood gagged Spread-eagled before him, cupping her hot and throbbing Vulva, Sean then told her.

“Mmmmm you really are every bit as beautiful as your Mother Caroline……. Yeah,

I guess you’ve already worked out I fucked your mom that first time…  But I’d told Catherine she would have to ask me to fuck her or otherwise we’d leave and never come back”

Watching Caroline’s eyes fly wide open in stunned surprise was a joy to behold, for Sean had guessed correctly, Caroline had thought he’d fucked  her Mother, but that it would have happened against her will and so whilst toying with her nipples as well as her pussy Sean continued.

“So I’m putting the record straight Caroline…but it’s something you can never speak to your Mother about….you understand?”

It this position she were in Caroline could only raise and lower her head in agreement, after all how could she possibly confront her Mother when whilst speaking to her she herself had been naked And spread-eagled In Sean’s dungeon, but then Sean continued.

“And it’s the same for you Caroline, sure you gave me a great blow job earlier, just like your mother that first time, but like her you have to ask me to fuck you”

Caroline could hardly believe the arrogance of Sean Brady, but then it dawned upon her that it was Sean’s way of ensuring there could never be a Complaint made against him.

Caroline reasoned that her own mother never complaining about Sean Brady meant only one thing……that her mother had asked Sean to fuck her!. That As with herself right then her Mother had enjoyed every moment of her Punishment, “Catherine’s Punishment’” as Sean had said earlier and in doing do her mother had desperately wanted Sean Brady inside her…….just as she did right then!

And even though realising the afternoon hadn’t worked out at all as she had planned Caroline knew exactly what she would ask of Sean Brady if her gag was removed!

Certainly Sean was a intimidating presence and Caroline knew she could never fall in love with and marry Sean Brady, but having already tasted his beautiful she wasn’t about to leave this magical place without having Sean’s monster satisfying her, even if the very idea went against her every reasoning, for all of Caroline’s logical thoughts had flown out of the window the moment Sean had imprisoned her in the wonderful awe inspiring black metal cage.       

Caroline’s earlier idea of her chivalrously liberating her Mother from the clutches of Sean Brady had long since disappeared and she decided if she could not Have Sean Brady on her terms then she would have him in Sean’s own terms, even if that meant having to secretly share this gorgeous dominant young man with her own Mother………not realising she was simply falling into the devious trap Sean was  deviously setting for both herself and her Mother.

                                    To Be Continued

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