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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 85On the way home from the yoga studio, Betty Ann was driving, Samantha was in the passenger seat, and Kelly and Kat were sitting in back. It seemed like a perfectly normal family scene, one that the four of them had enacted a hundred times; the only thing different this time was that they were basking in the afterglow of an intense, kinky lesbian yoga orgy.At first it was totally quiet in the car, all four of them feeling contented and a little drowsy. But then a few minutes into the drive, Samantha turned around to face the two girls.“This is kind of a funny time to bring this up, but Betty and I had something we wanted to talk to you two about.” Betty nodded supportively, keeping her eyes on the road. “Your latest progress reports just came in the mail, and we were not too happy. Your grades have gone way down in everything except English.”Samantha waited to see if the girls would offer some sort of excuse, but neither of them spoke up. In their hearts they knew that they had been neglecting their studies.“Listen, we certainly want for you to have a fun time in your senior year. But it’s also important that you keep your grades up. Agreed?” Kelly and Kat both nodded their assent. “So maybe you should just spend a little more time at home and focus a little more on school, OK?”“Sure, Mom,” said Kat.“No problem,” said Kelly.“Good,” answered Samantha, and turned back to face the front, sliding a Prince CD into the stereo.* * *It was quiet in Jessica’s SUV as they drove home. Marie was behind the wheel as Jessica stretched out in the back seat, staring out the window as Jane sat in silence clutching her mistress’s hand.In the moment Jessica had quite enjoyed being used by the yoga class. She hadn’t allowed herself to surrender that way for a long time, and it had been a real pleasure to not be in charge for a change. It was good to occasionally have a direct, personal experience of the joy of submission; it made you a better dom. And you came in a different way when you weren’t the one who decided when and how it happened.But now she was having an attack of remorse. She feared that Marie and Jane would never look at her in quite the same way again, now that they had seen her so completely debased. She looked at Marie, then at Jane, searching their faces for a sign that they had lost respect for her. Marie’s expression was completely neutral as she focused on the road, while Jane’s was absolutely angelic, docile, and solicitous.Still bahis şirketleri Jessica fretted. She had worked extremely hard to get where she was today, and she was not going to have it all undone by a moment’s indiscretion. She realized she would have to re-establish her authority immediately, forcefully, and unquestionably.By the time they pulled into the garage and got out of the car, she had her game face on. She ordered Jane to go directly to the kitchen and start washing all the toys they’d brought to the yoga studio, and told Marie to draw her a bath and prepare her a drink. Both girls scrambled to comply.As she sank into the steaming tub with her martini in hand, Jessica exhaled audibly. Somehow it felt like she was already back in charge. The rest was just details — she felt confident in her ability to make it work. When she finished her drink she barked out Marie’s name; Marie appeared in record time, having been hovering nearby in case Jessica needed anything. Gazing over at Marie with a neutral expression, Jessica shook her glass to indicate that a refill was required.After handing Jessica her second beverage Marie lingered in the doorway, waiting to see if her mistress wanted anything else from her. She imagined herself kneeling there on the bathroom floor, displaying herself for her mistress, masturbating subserviently. But Jessica played it cool — she took one sip, then fixed Marie with a cockeyed stare and growled, “Did you need something?” Marie disappeared quickly and quietly.* * *Marie was making a fire in the living room fireplace and Jane was dusting when Jessica appeared in a black leather bustier and skirt, wearing long black boots and carrying a cane. She had applied black lipstick and pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail. The look in her eyes said she meant business.Jane and Marie exchanged a glance. They knew what was coming and, truth be told, they welcomed it. There had been a tension in the house ever since they’s returned from the yoga studio, and it was important that the natural order of things be restored.A few minutes later Marie and Jane found themselves bent naked over the couch, ballgagged with their hands cuffed behind their backs. Jessica took a moment to admire their sweet little butts — so tender, so rounded, so perfect. It was kind of a shame what she was going to do to them, but it had to be done.Jessica swished the cane ostentatiously through the air, measuring distances, letting Marie and Jane bahis firmaları think about what was going to happen. And then it began.This punishment was different from the usual ones that Marie and Jane received — it had a little more emotional weight behind it, and a little more physical force as well. For a while she barked out a word with each blow: “Fucking. Bitch. Whore. Slut. Cunt.” Eventually she ran out of words but the spanking continued, until both of the servants’ asses and thighs were bright red and stinging.Jessica sat down the cane and reached a hand down between each girl’s legs. They were both gushing fluid, and Jessica brought a little sample of each to her mouth for a taste. She found both Marie and Jane’s juices especially creamy and delicious today, and smacked her lips in appreciation.Now Jessica moved around to the other side of the couch, standing in front of Marie and Jane as she lifted her skirt and began to harness up her biggest, scariest-looking strap-on. Once it was in place she pulled off the bound girls’ gags and gave each a mouthful of cock before walking back around behind them.Jane’s turn was first. She gritted her teeth and held her breath as the monstrous shaft slid into her. She felt full to bursting, but willed herself to accept the whole thing inside her; it helped that her pussy was as wet as it had ever been.Jane exhaled and began to moan rhythmically as Jessica held her hips and fucked her, slowly at first, then with increasing speed and fervor. The slap of flesh against flesh provided a counterpoint to Jane’s keening wails as she felt herself gradually being turned inside out. Jessica reached one hand up and slid a thumb into Jane’s mouth; she sucked it eagerly, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm well up inside her.Now all Jessica had to do was gently rub Jane’s clit and she came like the proverbial freight train, a thin stream of saliva running down her chin as she gasped for breath.Jessica again circled the couch and gave each girl a taste of the dildo covered in Jane’s juices. Then she moved to stand behind Marie and reached down to spread Marie’s butt cheeks with her thumbs, exposing a dainty little sphincter and a glossy, puckered pussy. Jessica looked at Marie’s asshole, then at the enormous phallus dangling from between her legs, and for a moment she was sorely tempted; that would certainly get the message across. But she was afraid she might actually tear Marie up inside, and anyway at this point she was kaçak bahis siteleri no longer concerned with punishment, only pleasure.Then she remembered the buttplug that someone had given her a while ago; it didn’t get much use but this seemed like the time for it. After retrieving it from the bedroom, Jessica made sure that Marie didn’t see it until she felt it pushing between her butt cheeks. Marie gasped in surprise as the buttplug popped into place, looking comfortable there in its natural home.Now Jessica spread Marie’s labia and ran the tip of the strap-on up and down her slit a few times before guiding the head in. Marie took a deep breath and braced herself best she could, just in time; with one thrust of the hips Jessica buried the full length of the dildo in Marie’s cunt.Adjusting her stance for maximum stability, Jessica gripped Marie’s tits tightly with both hands while pounding into her. The fucking went on for a good long while, with Jessica changing the angle of penetration several times so no nook or cranny of Marie’s womb would go unexplored. At first Marie just tried to ride it out, feeling she was being split in half by the massive invader. But after a while she began to enjoy herself, and took the opportunity to cut loose with the loudest screams she could muster, letting out all of her recent pent-up annoyances — which included the fact that she thought Jane had been getting more attention than her. But at the moment her mistress’s focus was completely on her. When Jessica sensed that Marie was about to come she held back, leaving the younger woman seething with frustration. She did this several times, until Marie felt like her head was going to explode, before finally letting her go over the edge. As Marie began to spasm, a low a****l moan escaping from her throat, Jessica felt like she was coming too, like a bolt of lightning was shooting from the tip of her phallus up into Marie’s body. Jessica staggered backwards and fell back onto the couch, suddenly overcome by a powerful wave of exhaustion from all the day’s activities. She picked up a glass of water that someone had left on the coffee table and took several large sips, catching her breath, trying not to let on how wiped out she felt.Marie rolled over onto her back and looked over at Jessica with an expression of admiration, respect, and total submission. The feeling in the room had changed to one of immense satisfaction and peace; order had been restored to the universe. After Jessica removed the handcuffs, Marie padded off to the kitchen to start dinner — still stark naked, with the buttplug still nestled in place, apparently forgotten — while Jane knelt on the floor and began to massage her mistress’s feet.
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