Literotica Lover

8. GRANDMA FLASHES BACK

Rose was surprised when she got the call from her daughter. A disagreement a couple of years earlier had led to no real communication with her daughter, although she had been keeping tabs on her grandchildren through Facebook.

The call made her wonder. Her grandchildren were nineteen now and she wondered if her daughter had given them the family talk and initiated them in the family tradition of sapphic love.

As she packed for the long flight, hoping that maybe she would have some play time with her two very pretty grandchildren, and maybe even resume the Mistress-submissive relationship she once had with her daughter, she reminisced on that crazy year a long, long time ago where she became a full-time submissive for her daughter during her senior year of high school.

I was supposed to be the one in charge. My great grandmother dommed my grandmother, my grandmother dommed my mom and my mom dommed me. I was, of course, supposed to domme my daughter...yet that is not what happened.

After Sherry Appleton had taken my daughter and trained her in the art of eating pussy, my daughter changed. She went from sweet and innocent, to a little wild and carefree.

And when I went to take charge of her, to make her my live-in pet, like my mother had done to me, the tables quickly turned.

"I don't think so, Mother," Deborah said, shaking her head.

"Don't get smart with me," I replied, trying to maintain my ground.

"Mother, you're the neighborhood cunt muncher," Deborah accused, "is there a legal cunt on this block you haven't lapped up eagerly?"

My face burned red. For one because of the way my daughter was speaking to me (three weeks ago she had no idea of my sexual deviance and was a straight A student who never talked back to me), for two because the truth was, except for my own daughter, I had indeed pleasured every legal pussy on the block (three times a girl's eighteenth birthday present was me).

"Answer me, slut," Deborah demanded.

"Only one," I whispered, suddenly retreating back to my feeble submissive self.

"Me," she smiled back at me.

"Yes," I whispered.

"Well, I guess we should change that," my daughter said to me, as she pulled off her skirt to reveal she wasn't wearing any panties.

I stared at her in shock.

"Get on your knees, Mother," she ordered, "that is where you always want to be."

I could have protested, or at least pretended it wasn't true, yet I dropped to the floor on my knees in front of my eighteen year old daughter.

She turned around, bent over and ordered, "Get licking, Mommy-slut."

The name sent a chill up my spine and down to my cunt as I leaned forward and began licking, in essence indeed becoming a Mommy-slut.

She moaned, "That's it, my eager little Mommy-slut, you've wanted to do this forever, haven't you?"

Truthfully, I hadn't. I imagined that I would finally no longer be low slut on the totem pole, yet as I obeyed my daughter and licked her sweet cunt I realized that wasn't the case. I answered with what she wanted me to say, "Yes."

"And you will be willing and ready on your knees the minute I order," she continued.

I again answered, "Yes," as tears began to well in my eyes at the humiliating turn of events.

For a few minutes I licked my daughter while she talked dirty to me, hearing her say many inappropriate words for the first time ever. Of course, like all my submissions to women, young and old, my cunt got wetter and wetter with each derogatory name.

When she came, she grabbed my head and held it between her ass cheeks as she said, "This will be your daily breakfast now, Mommy-slut," a promise she kept until she went away for college (although it resumed whenever she came home for visits).

Letting go of my head, she ordered, "Get undressed, Mommy-slut."

I wordlessly obeyed, still feeling nervous and awkward in the situation I suddenly found myself.

She took off the rest of her clothes too and ordered, "Stay, Mommy-slut, I will be right back. I have a present for you."

I obeyed, curious and slightly nervous about what the present may be.

When she returned she was wearing one of Sherry's strap-ons around her petite waist.

"Suck my cock, Mommy-slut," she ordered, moving in front of me.

I opened my mouth and sucked a cock that I had sucked many times before, but always on someone else's waist.

"That's it, get it nice and lubed for that box of yours," Deborah ordered.

I did as instructed, humiliation still burning through me.

"Deep throat it, Mommy-slut," she demanded, "show your new Mistress what kind of dirty fuck-toy you really are.

Hearing the word 'Mistress' again created mixed emotions. I loved a clear relationship where I was the submissive and someone else the Mistress, yet I wasn't sure that was a relationship I wanted with my daughter, even though I knew deep down I was way too weak to ever stand up against her.

Instead, I obeyed, taking the whole cock in my mouth. I gagged slightly, but achieved the task given.

"Fuck, Mother, you really are a dirty girl," my daughter said, grabbing my head and roughly fucking my face.

Slobbery sounds echoed in my head as I tried not to gag.

When she pulled out, she ordered, "On my bed, Mommy-slut. Time to fuck my pet."

I was thankful to be off my knees, and truthfully looking forward to getting fucked, ignoring the reality that I was the mother and she the daughter.

"Such an obedient pet," Deborah purred, as she moved to the bed, spread my legs apart and slid her cock in my wanton hole.

"Ohhhhhh," I moaned, as the cock filled me.

"I think you should buy me a bigger bed," she suggested, the twin not really big enough for the two of us.

"Okaaaaaay," I agreed, although I would have agreed to anything at the moment.

She surprised me next, by leaning forward and kissing me. The shift from rough and dominant to sweet and passionate only enhanced my lust for her.

Our tongues danced as she pumped my cunt.

My orgasm didn't take long to come, as the mixture of humiliation and passion created a stimulating pleasure that made me tingle from the top of my head all the way down to my toes.

I asked, like I would any of my thirty plus Mistresses, "May I come, Mistress?"

"As long as you understand you are my full-time slut," she explained.

"Unconditionalllllly," I agreed, willing to be her full time slut, wanting to be her full time slut.

"Come now, Mommy, come for your daughter," Deborah said, no name calling, just an unspoken love and clear understanding of the new sexual hierarchy in this house.

"Thank yoooooooou," I screamed a few strokes later as I wrapped my legs around her.

A week later, she was fucking me on the kitchen floor, my orgasm imminent, when the doorbell rang.

"Go get the door, Mommy-slut," Deborah said.

"Like this?" I asked, mortified.

"Don't worry, it's your present for today," she said, pulling out of me.

"Please don't make me," I begged.

"Now, Mommy-slut," she ordered.

I awkwardly went to the door, and peeked through the peephole. It was Deborah's good friend Allison. I turned back to look at Deborah who ordered, "Now!"

I opened the door and Allison gasped, "You weren't shitting me!"

"Mom go to your room and wait," Deborah ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," I nodded, shame burning through me as my daughter decided to let her friend know of our incestuous lesbian relationship.

"That's fucking hot," Allison said, as I walked away.

In my room, I grabbed a headband to fix my hair a bit and sat on my bed waiting for the humiliation, the submission that was bound to follow.

Oddly, I waited for over half an hour before my daughter and her friend walked into the room.

Over the next hour, I ate Allison's cunt, I ate my daughter's asshole, I watched as they used a double ended dildo on themselves and then they finished with one of them finger fucking my ass while the other fingered my cunt.

I came hard as they called me so many dirty names: ass slut, Mommy whore, pussy muncher, slave, cunt whore, Momma cums-a-lot, just to name a few.

After the summer she graduated high school, a summer where I was a full-time twenty-four hour pussy pleaser for her and Allison, I wasn't sure what I was going to do with my life once I reclaimed it when she went to college.

At the end of summer though, she took me to the town pool where I met a lifeguard named Leanne and learned she was to be my new Mistress.

Leanne took me for what she called 'a test ride' that day in the shop. As I submitted to her, eating her cunt to a very wet orgasm and then getting fucked from behind, I was petrified of being caught.

That transaction from daughter Mistress to Leanne, began Rose's life as a full-time pet, which eventually led her, most recently, to living in Europe for her seventh full-time Mistress, a member of royalty (albeit way down the line), Geraldine.

And now, after all these years, the submissive mother was returning to her first full-time Mistress and curious why she wanted her back home.