Marie LeClare :: Daughter and Me
Daughter and Me
by Marie LeClare
One evening, Sharon and I had been out dancing at a lesbian nightclub. Angela, my 16 year old daughter, had gone out with friends and was supposed to have been home at 11. When Sharon and I got home at 11:30, Angela still had not come home. Sharon came in and we made some coffee and were sitting on the sofa kissing when Angela finally came home about midnight. Well, I was furious at her for being out so late and to make matters worse, her make-up was all smeared and her clothes were rumpled.
I immediately began questioning her about where she had been and who she was with but she was evasive with me. I was standing before her asking her questions and she just stood there with her head down. “Who were you with,” I asked.
“Just friends,” she replied.
“Who” I demanded but she wouldn’t answer. “Answer me”, I commanded but she just looked at the floor.
Without thinking, I raised my hand and slapped her twice, right across each cheek turning both a bright red. She began crying and rubbing her cheeks. “Now, you little bitch, answer me.” I commanded, “Who were you with?”
“Paul,” she cried out through her tears.
“And what were you doing?” I demanded.
“Nothing” she said, “just riding around”.
I slapped her three more times right across her cheeks. “Now, tell me the truth”, I commanded.
“We went up by the lake, that’s all”.
“Did you let him kiss you?”
“Yes. What’s wrong with that? You and Sharon were kissing when I came in”.
Three more times I slapped her. “You will not talk back to me young lady. Now, what else did you do?”
Crying hard now, Angela finally said, “We were making out.
“You little slut. You know what I have told you about that. You will pay for that. Get to my room now, you little whore.” Angela turned and fled down the hall to my room. I turned to Sharon and said, “Come on, you can see how young ladies need to be treated when they misbehave.”
Together, we went down the hall and into my bedroom. Angela was standing in the middle of the floor crying.
When she saw Sharon with me, she cried, “What’s she doing here?”
“I am going to show her how little girls are punished when they act like sluts.”
“No, it’s not fair”, she cried.
“Too bad,” I said, “you should have thought of that when you were acting like a whore and letting that boy have his way with you. Now, get out of those clothes,” I said.
“No, not in front of her”, Angela cried.
Slapping her again, “Now!” I yelled.
Crying loudly, with tears streaming down her bright red, stinging cheeks, Angela slowly begin unbuttoning her blouse. Her fingers trembled as she unbuttoned each button and she fumbled several times before finally getting it unbuttoned. Slowly, she spread her blouse open and slipped it off of her smooth, creamy shoulders. Letting it fall to the floor, she stood trembling. Her hands slowly went behind her and she fumbled as she unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt, finally letting it pool at her feet. Stepping out of it, she stood with her head down, tears still streaming down her cheeks, he body shaking as she continued crying.
She looked so lovely standing there in just her white bra and little slip of panties. Both were almost translucent and you could see the dark of her nipples through her bra and the faint hint of her wispy pubic hair showed through her panties.
“Take everything off,” I commanded.
Turning scarlet, Angela slowly reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it slide forward and off of her arms. Her hands went to her waist and she slowly hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties and begin pushing them down her legs.
As they went down, Angela lifted her right leg and slipped her panties over her foot and then did the same with her left leg. Dropping them on the floor, she stood with her head bowed and her hands held before her trying to cover her nakedness. I moved to her and pulled her hands away from her body and pushed them to her side. She stood there sobbing, trembling, as her breasts and pubic area were on display for Sharon and me to see. Her breasts were small with very dark brown nipples which we both could see were stiff. Her pubic area was almost bare and you could see her lips clearly as there was very little hair. With her head hung down and still crying, the tears streamed down her cheeks and dripped on to her tiny little breasts.
Walking across the room, I went to the closet. Opening the door, I stood for a moment looking inside, trying to decide. Finally, I made up my mind and reached in to the closet and took something in my hand. Turning slowly, Angela and Sharon both saw that I was holding a long, 1/2″ wide black leather belt. Letting it swing from my hand, I walked slowly back across the room to stand in front of Angela. I took the belt in both hands and slowly doubled it as I stood in front of Angela. Holding it, I raised my arm and drew the belt across her chest between her breasts and down across the skin of her stomach. I could see the muscles slightly rippling as Angela felt the leather as it caressed her lovely, soft skin.
“You know what happens when you act naughty, don’t you, darling?” I asked.
Trembling, Angela replied “Yes Mommy.”
“Tell Sharon, then darling!”
“Mommy whips me”, said Angela, her voice quivering.
Throughout all of this Sharon had stood silently, almost disbelieving what she was seeing. She had not said one word, just stood there as if she was afraid to move or speak. Glancing at her, my eyes traveled toward her blouse and I could see that she had become aroused by watching this. Through the front of her blouse you could see her erect nipples slightly, I turned back to Angela.
“Now darling, go get the things you know I will need,” I ordered.
Turning, Angela slowly walked to the dresser. Opening the top drawer, Angela raised up on her toes to be able to see better to get what she needed. Her taut, pert little bottom was so shapely and so creamy white. Reaching in, Angela removed some items and then turned and walked back to me. Reaching out, she handed me a pair of handcuffs and some leather bracelets.
“Put the bracelets on your ankles, darling”, I ordered.
Turning bright pink, Angela knelt down and fastened first one and then the other leather bracelet around each ankle. Finished fastening the velcro straps, she rose to her feet to stand in front of me.
“Hold out your arms, darling”, I said.
Obeying, she stretched her arms toward me, her hands close together. I took the handcuffs and fastened one side around her right wrist. As I snapped it closed, Angela trembled a little. I put the other cuff around her left wrist and snapped it shut. As her hands dropped back in front of her, I leaned forward and gently kissed Angela on her lips, my lips slowly caressing hers in a tender kiss.
Pulling back I said, “You know Mommy loves you, don’t you baby?”
“Yes, Mommy” Angela replied.
“Now, baby, go get on the bed on your stomach.”
Angela turned and walked slowly to the bed and climbed up on it. It was somewhat of a high bed and she had trouble getting on it with her hands cuffed as they were. She got up on it and scooted to the center of the bed. Rolling over, she lay on her stomach with her hands above her head.
I walked to the head of the bed and opened a drawer on the nightstand and took out three pieces of rope. Dropping two on the bed, I took the third piece and leaned over the bed and looped it through the chain between the handcuffs. Getting on the bed on one knee, I looped both ends of the rope around the head board and drew them tight, raising Angela’s arms up a little and pulling them straight out above her head. Tying the two ends together tightly, I went to the foot of the bed. I took one of the lengths of rope and looped one end through the ring on the leather ankle bracelet and tied it securely in place. I then took the other end and looped it around the post on the foot of the bed, pulling it tightly so that Angela’s leg was pulled over toward the side of the bed as far as I could get it. I then tied the rope tightly and walked to the other side of the bed, repeating the process. She was now firmly secured to the bed.
“Put the bracelets on your ankles, darling”, I ordered.
Turning bright pink, Angela knelt down and fastened first one and then the other leather bracelet around each ankle. Finished fastening the velcro straps, she rose to her feet to stand in front of me.
“Hold out your arms, darling”, I said.
Obeying, she stretched her arms toward me, her hands close together. I took the handcuffs and fastened one side around her right wrist. As I snapped it closed, Angela trembled a little. I put the other cuff around her left wrist and snapped it shut. As her hands dropped back in front of her, I leaned forward and gently kissed Angela on her lips, my lips slowly caressing hers in a tender kiss.
Pulling back I said, “You know Mommy loves you, don’t you baby?”
“Yes, Mommy” Angela replied.
“Now, baby, go get on the bed on your stomach.”
Angela turned and walked slowly to the bed and climbed up on it. It was somewhat of a high bed and she had trouble getting on it with her hands cuffed as they were. She got up on it and scooted to the center of the bed. Rolling over, she lay on her stomach with her hands above her head.
I walked to the head of the bed and opened a drawer on the nightstand and took out three pieces of rope. Dropping two on the bed, I took the third piece and leaned over the bed and looped it through the chain between the handcuffs. Getting on the bed on one knee, I looped both ends of the rope around the head board and drew them tight, raising Angela’s arms up a little and pulling them straight out above her head. Tying the two ends together tightly, I went to the foot of the bed. I took one of the lengths of rope and looped one end through the ring on the leather ankle bracelet and tied it securely in place. I then took the other end and looped it around the post on the foot of the bed, pulling it tightly so that Angela’s leg was pulled over toward the side of the bed as far as I could get it. I then tied the rope tightly and walked to the other side of the bed, repeating the process. She was now firmly secured to the bed.
Her arms stretched above her head and her legs tied to the foot of the bed, spread as wide as I could get them. Next, I took two pillows from the head of the bed.
“Raise your hips, you little slut”, I commanded.
Angela raised her hips as high as she could and I shoved both pillows under her, one on top of the other. Walking to the foot of the bed, I could see my handiwork.
“Come here, Sharon,” I said.
Sharon walked over and stood beside me and we both admired the view. My daughter lay on her stomach, totally naked. Her cute, pert little bottom was raised high and we could see her pussy between her widely spread legs. Her pussy lips were slightly spread due to the way her legs were spread so wide. She looked so lovely laying there, still sobbing quietly, her body trembling.
As we stood admiring my daughter’s body, I slipped my hand to the front of Sharon’s blouse and drew my palm across her stiff nipples. Sharon leaned forward and kissed me while I caressed her breasts, her lips pressing to mine, her tongue plunging into my mouth to play with my tongue.
We stood that way for awhile, our tongues going in and out of each other’s mouth as my hand squeezed and caressed her beautiful breasts. Pulling away from her, I smiled at her and begin unbuttoning my dress. I quickly undid the buttons all down the front and whipped my dress off. Standing in just my bra and panties, I smiled at her as I reached between my breasts and unhooked my bra. Taking it off, I flung it aside and reached down and pushed my panties quickly down my legs. Stepping out of them, I kicked them aside as I took Sharon’s hand and led her around to the side of the bed.
I stood before her and begin unbuttoning her blouse. Moving as fast as I could, I got the buttons undone and pushed it off her shoulders, then her bra. I leaned against her, my breasts pressed against her breasts as we kissed, letting her feel my tongue as I licked her lips and chin. Pushing her back a little, I sunk to my knees in front of her. Reaching up, I took her pants completely off. Still kneeling in front of her, I put my arms around her hips and gripped her ass cheeks in my hands as my head moved forward. I lightly began to kiss her pussy, my tongue swirling over her hood and clit.
Glancing to my side, I could see that Angela had turned her head and was watching me with her eyes wide and grinding her pussy into the bed. I smiled inwardly as I slowly opened my lips and engulfed Sharon’s clit taking it deep within my mouth. The thought of my own daughter watching me as I licked Sharon’s pussy was extremely exciting and I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as I sucked harder on Sharon’s clit, my lips going everywhere.
As Sharon begin moving her hips toward my mouth, I could taste her honey as it oozed from her hot pussy gushing. Pulling my head from her pussy, I gave it one last lick before getting to my feet.
Smiling at her I said, “Just a taste of what’s to come, my dear.”
Sharon smiled and said, “I can’t wait. I think this is going to be an interesting night before all is said and done.”
Little did any of us know then what we would end up doing to each other before the night was over.
I knelt on the bed watching them and playing with my own pussy. Sharon and Angela both watched as I began to fuck first one and then two fingers in and out of my steaming pussy. I was on fire and needed to cum bad. As I begin to rub my clit with the fingers of my other hand, I began to moan. Swaying back and forth, my eyes closed. Closer and closer I approached my own orgasm. All at once, I felt hands jerk my hands away. My eyes flew open and there was Sharon, pulling my hands away from me.
“No”, I screamed. “Please, I need to cum.”
Sharon just laughed and held me pinned in her arms. I was struggling but she was too strong for me and I could not break lose.
“Angela, don’t you think your mother could use some of her own punishment?” said Sharon.
Smiling wickedly, Angela replied “Yes.”
After Sharon freed her, Angela squirmed around and found the handcuffs. As Sharon held my arms, Angela clasped the handcuffs tightly around each wrist. Sharon threw me down on the bed on my back and held me as Angela got the rope and looped it around the chain of the handcuffs. Jerking my arms up over my head, Angela tied the rope tightly around the headboard, making sure she stretched my arms out as far as she could.
Jumping off the bed and giggling, Angela ran around to the foot of the bed and as Sharon held me tightly and pulled me down as low on the bed as she could. She attached a leather bracelet to each ankle and then tied each one securely to the foot of the bed. Coming around to the side of the bed, she took the pillows and as Sharon lifted my hips she shoved them under my ass, raising my hips up high. Struggling as hard as I could, I found that I could not get loose. She and Sharon were both laughing at me as I struggled.
“You bastards.” I yelled. “I’ll get you both for this.” They just laughed.
“Hey, I know what we need,” said Angela.
Running to my closet, I could see her rummaging around in the back of it. Struggling, she pulled out a box. I had no idea she knew it was there and as I saw her lift it, I became afraid for I knew what was in it. Coming back to the bed, she sat the box on the floor.
“Look Sharon” she said as she opened the box.
Sharon got up and went over to her. As she opened the lid, she looked in and saw a cat of nine tails as well as several other smaller whips and a collection of dildos, vibrators and butt plugs. Grinning wickedly, she reached in and removed the cat.
“Just what we need,” she said as he flicked the cat back and forth.
“No!” I screamed.
Angela was giggling as she reached in and rummaged around in the box and came up with three butt plugs, one 3″, one 5″ and one 7″ and fat.
“Which one should I use, Sharon?” she asked. Sharon looked at them and said,
“Whichever you want to.”
She dropped the two smaller ones and got up holding the largest one.
As she got up on the bed, I knew what she had in mind.
“No, please,” I begged.
Angela climbed between my legs and knelt there, running the tip of the butt plug up and down my pussy, letting my own juices lubricate it. As she got it good and wet, she reached forward with one hand and using her fingers spread the cheeks of my ass apart. Taking the butt plug away from my pussy, she put the tip of it against my asshole and without pausing, shoved it all the way inside of my ass in one lunge.
God, it felt as if my ass had been split wide open. As the plug rammed all the way in, my anal muscles stretched wide and then clamped tightly around the end of the plug. The way it was shaped, it was now lodged securely in my asshole, stretching me wide and filling me completely.
Angela knelt there for a moment while I was thrashing around and moaning. All at once she leaned forward and kissed my mound. Her lips kissed me tenderly and then she stuck out her tongue and licked me from top to bottom.
“Oh darling, yes. Kiss Mommy’s pussy. Oh yes.” I cried.
She kept licking me, going up and down my slit with her tongue and then her lips fastened on my clit. Her tongue began licking it as she sucked on it and she inserted two fingers in my pussy and began wiggling and moving them around and around. My hips were fucking back against her lips and fingers and I began rising toward orgasm. The burning sensations from the butt plug filling my ass were now wonderful.
“Yes, darling, Yes. Eat Mommy. Make Mommy cum.”
As I got closer and closer, all at once Angela stopped and sat back.
“No!” I screamed. “Please don’t stop, I’m so close.”
Angela just looked at me and smiled and climbed off the bed.
“Sharon, let me whip her first,” Angela said.
“Sure,” said Sharon, handing Angela the cat.
“No!” I screamed. “Please, not with the cat.”
“Yes, Mommy, you bitch.” Angela said. “You’ve whipped me enough and now it’s my turn.”
Walking to the side of the bed Angela raised her arm high and brought it fast and hard. All nine lashes of the cat bit into my breasts and across my upper stomach at one time. I screamed in pain.
Again and again Angela raised her arm high and brought it down, the cat lashing into my flesh from my breasts to my upper thighs as she varied the area which she struck. My skin felt like it was on fire every where the cat lashed. The stinging sensations were driving me wild, first with pain then gradually, it begin to feel like each time the cat lashed me, the stings from each lash went straight to my pussy. I was floating on a cloud of pre-orgasmic bliss as each time my darling daughter whipped me, I came closer and closer to orgasm.
As she whipped my upper thighs, some of the lashes would strike my pussy, making it even hotter than it already was. The stinging and fullness from the butt plug up my asshole now felt wonderful and I was fast approaching cumming, I was on the edge.
“Yes, darling, yes, whip Mommy. Whip me hard darling,” I cried out.
All at once it hit me. Oh God I’m cummmmmiiinnnggg. As I came, Angela whipped me harder and harder, each lash seeming to make my orgasm last just that much longer.
All at once Angela stopped whipping me. Reaching in the box she withdrew the fattest dildo there. Climbing on the bed, she knelt by my side and rubbed the head of the dildo up and down my pussy. Using her fingers, she parted my pussy lips open wide and all at once shoved all 8″ of that fat dildo deep inside my cunt, even though she must have known I hated being penetrated. She begin fucking me with it faster and faster and harder and harder while I started the climb up again toward another orgasm.
“Yes, yes, fuck Mommy.”
God, the sensations were incredible and I had never been this hot before.
“Give me your pussy darling, straddle Mommy’s face, and let me taste you.”
Angela hurriedly complied, her soft tender slim thighs settling around my head as she lowered her pussy to my eagerly waiting lips. I immediately reached out with my tongue and buried it deep inside her succulent little honey pot. Thrusting deeper and deeper, I licked all around inside my daughter’s wonderful pussy as she kept fucking me harder and harder. Sharon finger fucking her pussy as she watched.
Pulling my mouth from Angela’s pussy I said, “Sharon, come up here and straddle my head and fuck Angela.”
Sharon needed no further urging as she climbed on the bed, adjusting the strapon, and straddled my head. I watched as she lowered her hips and guided the head of the fat dick to my daughter’s tender, young pussy. I had a close up view as I saw her slowly ease the hard, stiff dick into her tiny little cunt, her lips spreading wide around her wonderful plastic dick as she slipped it into her inch my inch until she was at last buried deep inside of her.
“God yes. So wonderful. Fuck me” screamed Angela as Sharon fucked her little pussy.
“Oh God,” moaned Sharon, “her pussy is so hot and so tight.
Angela was now driving the dildo in and out of me, my asshole and pussy both filled and stretched as wide as they could go. Her pussy stretched wide around the thick plastic dick as Sharon started to fuck her, drawing the dick out almost all the way then ramming it back inside of her in a powerful lunge.
I stretched up my head and begin to lick and suck Angela’s clit as Sharon fucked her. I licked her swollen little clit faster and faster as Sharon fucked her. Angela in turn leaned forward and began to lick my clit as she rammed that monster dildo in and out of my pussy. I had been having little orgasms all along and felt as if my pussy was a liquid volcano but now I felt a monster one approaching. As Angela fucked me with the dildo and licked my clit, I licked her’s harder and harder while Sharon fucked her faster and faster. From her moans, I knew she was close like I was. All it once, it hit me.
“AHHHHHAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” I screamed into Angela’s pussy, still licking her clit as I came and came.
Raising her head, Angela cried out “Fuck me Fuck me hard, CCCCCCUUUUUMMMMMIINNNNNGGGG!” she screamed as her orgasm hit her.
All at once, Sharon began moaning. “Oh God, Now, now,” she cried out. “CCCCCCUUMMMINGG!”
I kept licking Angela to keep her orgasm going and she was doing the same to me, driving that dildo in and out of me harder and harder. As Sharon slowly withdrew the plastic dick to slide out of Angela’s pussy and the juices flowed freely all over my face. I buried my mouth on my darling daughter’s pussy and sucked hard, wanting her cum in my mouth. I kept eating her, fucking her with my tongue as all at once she cried out.
“Yes, again, now, CCCUUUMMINNNGGGGGG!” She screamed again.
I kept eating her pussy, sucking on her and tonguing her until at last she could take no more and she pulled away from me. Flipping around, she lay across my body and begin licking my face. Her face was covered with my pussy juices and mine with her’s. We lapped each other’s face like we were kittens, tasting ourselves on each other’s lips and tongues.
As we begin to slow down, I felt Sharon reach between my legs and withdraw the butt plug from my ass and then untie each foot. Angela reached up and untied the rope holding my hands and Sharon unlocked the handcuffs and removed them then got on the bed with us. All three of us snuggled together, each kissing the other gently, our arms and legs together as we lay contented in each other’s arms, Sharon, me and my lovely daughter Angela.
For the moment, we were all content just to bask in each other’s arms and relax and recover.