Roped sitter, chained mom

CHAPTER NINE

Howie allowed his mother and Cindy to clean up. He had no fear that Cindy would try to run now. He was pleased with himself; he had discovered his mother's secret passion, and was teaching Cindy to like it, too.

As they bathed, he made his call.

It was late morning by now, and although he had not slept, he wasn't in the least tired. Neither were his mother and Cindy, apparently. Both, although blushing a great deal, seemed as fresh as usual. He said nothing to them about calling Jack. He didn't tell Jack, either, about anything. He wanted to surprise Jack and humiliate his mother and the man's daughter at the same time. He was sure Jack would like it, but he wasn't so sure about Cindy. His mother would find it delightful of that he had no doubt. His mother go off on being embarrassed, shamed, made to do all those erotic things he felt she wouldn't do otherwise.

After they were squeaky clean, he had his mother put on fresh nylons, with a different garter belt, and her high-heeled shoes. He found more nylons that fit Cindy, and had her put them on, although there were no high heels that fit her. He placed garters on her nylons, teasing Cindy by spreading her legs, kissing her cunt, then biting at her clit hard enough to make her gasp with pain.

Cindy was sitting on the edge of his mother's bed, and when he stood up, he shoved her flat on her back, jerking her legs wide.

"Stick your fingers up her cunt, Mother," he said.

Joan, knowing enough to obey, stood on her knees and fingerfucked Cindy.

"Now let her suck your finger," he demanded.

When Joan's finger entered her mouth, Cindy began to suck at it hungrily, her naked ass twisting on the bed.

"Enough," Howie said. "I don't want you two to become overheated, not yet."

He took them back into the living room. For a while, he simply had them walk around, shaking their naked asses and jiggling their tits for him. He held the leather belt, swinging it back and forth, threatening them with it if they didn't do what he said.

"Get on the coffee table, Cindy," he said. "On your stomach."

Cindy glanced at Joan, and Joan nodded her head, her eyes warning the girl that her son could become quite brutal if she hesitated. Cindy lay over the table, her tits hanging over the sharp edge of it. Howie began to tie her to the table, putting a pillow underneath her cunt to lift her ass high into the air. He tied her hands outward, stretching her arms to each corner of the table. Then he secured her knees wide apart, so her cunt was exposed. Finally, he placed a blindfold about Cindy's eyes.

"Why?" she asked. "I want to watch."

"Shut up, cunt!" he snarled. "You'll do just what I say."

"But, Howie…"

He picked up the belt and lashed at her uplifted ass, making Cindy cry out in pain.

"Okay!" she screamed. "Okay, don't hurt me anymore!"

Cindy couldn't see, and her ass was in the air, her arms stretched to each side, her knees open and her cunt pooching from her thighs.

"Shove your face in her hot ass, Mother," Howie said. "Get on your knees and stick your tongue up her shitty asshole."

When his mother was on her knees behind Cindy, Howie lashed her hands to the coffee table, then pulled her knees wide and tied them to hooks in the floor. He saw his mother holding her face off Cindy's ass, resting her chin on the hot, creamy split of the ass cheeks. Then he used rope to tie about his mother's head, drawing it underneath Cindy's hips. He shoved his mother's face into the crack of the girl's ass, making sure her mouth was pressed against the puckering asshole.

"Now, lick her asshole, Mother," he demanded.

Cindy shivered, feeling Joan's lips close around her asshole, her tongue pressing at the hot tightness. She felt the need to shit and piss, and tried to close everything as tightly as she could. It would be so embarrassing if she should piss, or worse, shit in Joan's face.

A thought came to her.

"Howie, I've got to get home," she said. "My father might…"

"Don't worry about it, fartface," Howie said. "I'll let you go home when I'm ready and not before."

He dropped down in front of Cindy, shoving his cock at her face. "You're gonna suck my cock, Cindy, and Mother is gonna suck your shitty asshole."

He rammed his cock into Cindy's mouth, lifting her head by pulling on her long blonde hair. Cindy's lips closed about his cock eagerly, sucking with wet, hungry sounds. The blindfold prevented Cindy from seeing. She felt Joan licking at her ass, tickling the pucker with the tip of her tongue. The urge to shit was so strong, she was afraid it would happen.

Joan's eyes were on her son, her face tight into the hot, creamy ass of the girl. She sucked at the asshole, licking it, unable to pull her head away because she was tied there with the ropes. Her hairy cunt became puffy, getting very wet. She was inflamed with weird passion, thrilled at what her son was doing to her and Cindy.

Cindy sucked at Howie's cock, her ass wiggling into Joan's face. A small fan slipped from her asshole, and her face burned in shame. Joan felt the brief heat of the fart on her tongue, and her cunt throbbed and she came close to coming. She whimpered as her tongue twisted, moving into the hot tightness of Cindy's asshole. Cindy groaned as she felt the tongue move up her ass, and she came close to shitting into Joan's face.

Sucking in a frantic way on Howie's tongue, Cindy experienced a wild and sudden change within her body. The tongue fucking into her ass felt good, and Howie's hard, throbbing cock sent ripples of pleasure through her. She found joy in the way he was pulling at her hair, trying to fuck that dripping cock into her throat. Her cunt, pressing against Joan's chin, burned with need for orgasm.

"Eat her fucking asshole, Mother!" Howie yelped, his eyes gleaming hotly. He liked seeing his mother's face between the creamy cheeks of Cindy's ass, knowing her tongue was plunging into that tight asshole. "Eat the skit from her fucking asshole! Suck my cock, Cindy! Suck the come juice out of my balls! Suck hard, cunt!"

He jerked at Cindy's hair, making her cry out, but the sound was muffled; her mouth was filled with his hard prick, dripping juices over her tongue. She closed her lips as tight as she could around his cock, sucking very hard. She wasn't sucking with painful desperation, but with ecstasy. The way Howie's cock swelled, the delicious throbs, the burning friction blistering her tight lips, Cindy's cunt bubbled with increasing ecstasy. She moaned against Howie's cock, trying to shove her ass higher, pressing it into Joan's face, wanting that tongue deep up her asshole.

"I'm going to drown your cocksucking mouth!" Howie shouted, fucking his cock fast and hard into her mouth. His balls beat against her chin, and her lips started to feel bruised. "I'm gonna come in your cocksucking mouth, you fucking cunt eat my cock! I'm about to come in your fucking mouth!"

Cindy mewled, swallowing Howie's cock just as the creamy jism spurted from his piss hole. The thick, burning come juice scalded her throat, and she swallowed with ecstasy, gurgling wetly. Her ass twisted within the confines of the holding ropes, her asshole clutching at Joan's tongue, sucking it inward, her cunt smearing the woman's chin. A wet, gurgling squeal came from Cindy when her cunt went into powerful spasms of a sensational orgasm. Sucking Howie's cum juice frantically she came and came. Her tongue flipped wildly on his jizzgushing piss hole when he pulled his cock our a bit.

Joan's tongue was deep in Cindy's asshole, gripped so tightly she couldn't fuck it in and out. Her own cunt was boiling, very close to orgasm, yet so far away. She stared pleadingly at her son.

As the last spurt of come juice went over Cindy's licking tongue, Howie pulled his cock free.

"Ooo, more, Howie!" Cindy cried. "Please, let me keep sucking your cock. It's so beautiful and it tastes so good! I wish you could keep coming in my hot mouth!"

"Cuntmouth, you mean," Howie laughed. "You've got a cuntmouth, Cindy."

"Yes, Howie," she said submissively.

He untied his mother from Cindy's ass, but pulled her around the table, draping her legs on each side of Cindy's shoulders. He tied cords to his mother's ankles, stretching her legs, lifting her cunt into Cindy's face. He laughed lewdly when he saw Cindy starting to lick at his mother's cunt immediately. Her pink tongue was swirling into the dark, thick cunt hair, lapping at the soaking wet slit of his mother's cunt. Joan purred and wiggled her lips, grinding her cunt up into Cindy's young face.

"You like eating that cunt, Cindy?" Howie asked, standing up when he had finished tying his mother in position.

"Mmmmm!" Cindy gurgled.

"Tonguefuck me, Cindy!" Joan howled, so hot she was going out of her mind. "Eat my pussy, honey! Ohhhh, God… suck my wet, hot cunt!"

"You tell her, Mother!" Howie laughed, picking up the belt and lashing Cindy's rounded, pretty ass, leaving it streaked with red imprints. The loud smacks of the belt sent Cindy into frantic sucking. The pain Howie sent burning through her ass increased her perverse passion. Her tongue fucked deep, wiggling against the slippery, smooth walls of Joan's cunt.

"Beautiful tits, Mother," he said, panting from the exertion. "But they'll be even prettier if I smack them a little with the belt."

Joan's eyes were wet with ecstasy. At the moment, her moment of almost unbearable ecstasy, the need to come burning through her Joan didn't care what her son did, just as long as she came. The belt came down across her big tits, stinging her long nipples. She gasped with the first blow, and screamed with the second. Her hips twisted Cindy's sucking mouth furiously, grinding powerfully. The pain seared her tits until they felt raw. But Howie, his cock lurching up into hardness again, continued to lash at his mother's red tits, moving back to lash at Cindy's beautiful little ass. He struck Cindy's ass, then his mother's tits, and the more he beat them, the harder Cindy sucked at Joan's grinding cunt.

"Oooo, almost there!" Joan whimpered. "Hit her fucking ass, Howie! Spank Cindy's hot, lovely fucking ass!"

Howie lashed brutally, twisting so he brought the belt down into the crack of Cindy's ass cheeks. Cindy felt the fiery pain sting her asshole, and the end of the belt curled down against her cunt. The pain was unbearable, yet it made her all the more horny. The harder Howie beat at her tight asshole and cunt, the more eager she was to bring Joan's cunt to a boiling orgasm into her mouth.

"My tits!" Joan groaned. "Hit my fucking tits now! Oh, Howie, hit your mother's fucking tits! Beat my tits hard, baby! Oooo, I want you to whip my cunt!"

Howie slashed at his mother's tits, making her writhe with pain. His cock stood straight up, smacking with hardness against his stomach. His balls hung low, and his mother gazed with tearstained eyes at them through the excruciating pain, she wanted to have his cock in her mouth. She wanted her son to stick his cock into her mouth so deep that she couldn't breathe. She wanted him to come in her mouth, the way he had with Cindy, and she wanted him to piss in her face, use her mouth for a toilet. She was out of her mind with pain and ecstasy, and she would have loved it if her son had pissed into her mouth at that moment.

But Howie was more interested in spanking her tits and Cindy's hot, red ass. He beat them, one after the other, now gripping his balls tightly, dancing the belt from Cindy's ass to his mother's tits.

Flinging the belt away, Howie spread his feet over his mother's face, then squatted there. He rubbed his asshole into his mother's face, grabbing her hair and jerking her head up tightly.

"Suck it, cunt!" he yelled down at her. His balk rested on his mother's face. "Suck my asshole, bitch cunt! Tongue my shiny asshole!"

Joan fucked her tongue up her son's asshole quickly, plunging it in and out. Cindy was sucking at her cunt like a starving girl, licking at the scalding pussy juices, sucking her tight clit. Joan was very close to coming, and she banged her cunt into Cindy's face in a frenzy of movement, tonguefucking her son wildly.

Howie rammed his ass into his mother's face, grinding at her sucking, licking mouth. Joan went wild as her orgasm started. She jammed her hairy cunt hard into Cindy's face, and screamed with ecstasy into her son's ass. The orgasm boiled through her body, and her tongue plunged deep into her son's asshole. Howie gripped his cock hard, watching it spurt creamy come juice into his mother's hair.

He was still coming when the door opened.

Jack stood still, staring at Joan's face in her son's ass, his cock gushing come juice into her hair. Jack's cock started swelling inside his pants.

Then he realized that the blind folded face pressing into Joan's cunt was the face of his daughter. His cock lurched straight up inside his pants. His eyes went hot with lust as he closed the door behind him.

Howie grinned crookedly at the man, his cock softening now. He lifted his finger to his lips, indicating Jack should stay silent.