"Jennifer, turn over and I'll take the butt plug out," Mike offered. She rolled over and Mike latched on to the edge of it and slowly extracted it, dropping it into a plastic bag to clean later. He got up to wash his hands and once he did that he then pulled the little antenna on the vibrating egg in her cunt and it came out as well. Mike licked the egg. "Mmmm, tastes just like Jessica!" Mike joked, Jessica playfully slugging him the arm.

"Well, I think we pretty much sabotaged any chance of getting anything serious done today," Mike observed, chuckling. "Nonetheless trainee, I want you to stay on task. So continue with the benwa balls and working on your deep throating skills after dinner tonight. Fucktoy here will see to it that you do so and if you don't, especially if there's defiance of fucktoy, I will have to punish you." "Yes Master," Jennifer responded, the steeliness in Mike's eyes causing her subconscious to send her signals to submit to him.

Thursday, as soon as Mike entered the Hamada abode, he grabbed Jennifer's pony tail and marched her into Jessica's room while telling Jessica to follow them. Mike took down the lightbulb cover and a few minutes later, Mrs. Hamada was bound to the eyebolts in the ceiling, her arms in the air, her  legs splayed wide open by Mike's homemade spreader bar with a ball gag in her mouth. Mike then whispered something to Jessica and they embarked on a full on tickling attack of he stationary middle aged woman, finding her especially vulnerable behind her knees, making her breathless. Mike then attached a vibrating nipple clamp to her right nipple and put it up full while Jessica used her mouth on her mother's left. While this was going on, Mike stuck a vibrating buttplug inside of Jennifer and it was wacked up full as well. Mike stood back and watched the scene. He could see that Jennifer's eyes were becoming more and more distant, as she resigned herself to being used for whatever Mike and maybe even her daughter had in mind for her.

Jessica's righthand began frigging Jennifer's clit while she continued to suck, lick and bite her nipples and then Mike saw Jennifer's body shudder and her hips twisting as the orgasm staked its claim to her, her eyes rolling up into her head and springing her into sub space, every breath seeming to put her deeper and deeper into never never land.

Mike had Jessica sit with her head about halfway up her headboard and he affixed her hands together to it. Then he bound her ankles together and pulled them up and anchored the ankle ropes to her headboard, too. Jessica's pussy was now facing her mother. Mike dropped his pants and grabbed a hold of her legs as he faced up with the underside of her calves and spiked her pussy with his dick, her mother watching her being fucked live and in color. his manhood dodging in and out of her wet hole. It was pretty clear who was in charge here and Jennifer's pussy ached for his fuck stick, the weapon that only her daughter was going to get, her nipples thumping over and over from the constriction of the nipple rings and her ass enjoying the stuffed feeling of the plug and its vibrations, too.

Jessica's pussy wrapped snugly around the cock being shoved into and pulled out of her repeatedly, the room being filled with her loud moans as well as the smell of the juices being secreted by the two bared vaginas. She was now begging him to fuck her harder and he pounded it into her with all the force he could muster, his balls slapping on her ass with each instroke. She hyperventilated and then her eyes shut tight as the orgasm slammed into her with all the force of a tornado, lifting her senses from the moorings of reality. Jennifer's heart reacted automatically to the cries of her daughter, beating to the music of her ecstasy.

Mike kept on pumping away, the caress of her vaginal walls on his penis just so pleasurable he had to keep coming back for more, his love having temporarily given up her freedom to please him, his gratitude expressed by wanting to take her higher, wishing to give her a rocket ride to paradise. Mike looked back at Jennifer out of the corner of his right eye while he ravaged her daughter and then his forbearance fell away, as he filled Jessica to overflowing with his spunk. Mike stuck a finger into Jessica's twat and scooped some cum from her and then walked over to Jennifer and inserted that finger up inside her and wiped it on her vaginal walls. "You guys just shared the same cum," Mike told her. "I hope that makes you two feel closer to each other." Jennifer nodded yes. Mike had wanted to limit his sexual contact with Jennifer to as close to zero as he could, but this gesture seemed like it would be hot to him personally and her too and wasn't a major enough an offense to end a marriage.

Mike looked at Jessica, her body posture resembling a folded jacknife as his semen spilled out of her and on to her bed. Mike untied Jennifer. "Would trainee like to eat my cum out of her daughter's pussy?" Mike asked her, half jokingly. "Yes Master," Jennifer retorted, just about knocking Mike over in surprise. "Okay trainee, go for it!" he encouraged. Jennifer scooted on to the bed and, propping herself up on her elbows, began lapping at Jessica's vertical smile, her tongue spooning up Mike's cum and then swallowing it. "Wow, Master's cum tastes a lot better than Carl's," she claimed. "Well, you're getting it out of a pretty sweet girl, trainee," Mike coyly instructed her. Jessica and Jennifer both giggled at that line. Mike watched the tip of Jennifer's tongue slide up and down the length of Jessica's slit, occasionally trying to force it into her pliant hole. This was a way for Jennifer to show her submission to Mike, feeding off of his semen from her daughter's chalice when she had made it clear  before that she wasn't all that hot on digesting ball juice.

Mike undid Jessica's ropes and let her rest for a few minutes while he had Jennifer kneel on the floor beneath both her daughter and Mike. "So does trainee have anything to report from last night?" Mike inquired. "Yes Master," she answered. "Trainee's husband fucked her and spanked her quite hard." "Oh really?" Mike asked, leering. "So did trainee cum?" "Yes Master." "Excellent progress trainee," Mike praised. "Did her Mistress supervise her deep throat practice and benwa ball exercise?" "Yes she did, Master," Jennifer confirmed. "Very good." Mike thought.

"So how does trainee feel when she is tied up?" He interrogated. "Something feels really comfortable mentally even when there is stress on trainee's body from the ropes," she elucidated. Jessica  raised her hand. "Yes fucktoy?' "Master's little Asian fucktoy feels the same way. The ropes give her that sense of surrender and then it is just all over and it looks beautiful besides." "Good point fucktoy. When I tied you up trainee, you already looked amazing, but when the ropes are on you, it adds something that gives it an edge. And I can do anything I want with you. Maximum coolness." "Thank you Master," Jennifer expressed.

"The only thing is that you can't make someone necessarily do what you want if you're a subbie. The 'do me' sub or the 'topping from the bottom' subbie really aren't subbies at all, but part time thrillseekers or fetishists and that's it. When I do stuff to Jessica, I determine what I am going to do with her and she trusts me that I am not going to violate her limits or put her in danger. That is why she is a real sub. But also, being a dominant  takes a lot of energy. I have a  need inside me to rule over Jessica and I love expressing it. People who don't have that inside them aren't going to be real doms," Mike propounded. "So trainee, you're just going to have to enjoy it when he does get a little more aggressive and not expect it every time unless something just wakes up inside of him." "Yes Master. Thank you Master."

"By the way," Mike interrupted. "I almost forgot, but I have a training collar for you that you will wear during your time under my control. Fucktoy will put it on you every morning when your husband is away." "Thank you Master," Jennifer answered. Mike took a red dog collar that had a small  o-ring hanging from it out of his bag and buckled it on to her neck. The collar resonated inside Jennifer, making her feel that much more submissive to Mike as well as attached to both him and her daughter.

Mike told both Jessica and Jennifer to lay on their sides and put their arms around each other. Jessica and Jennifer were face to face as Mike bound their hands and legs so that the pair were now intertwined. Mike then took a piece of rope only about six inches long and used it to link the collars of his two submissives together so that each of their lips were within two inches of the other person's. Jennifer looked into her daughter's eyes and bubbled, "I love you Jessica." The younger Hamada replied, "I love you, too, mom," and they shared a brief kiss.

Mike plopped into bed with them and slid himself up behind Jessica and then jammed his erect cock into her. He wrapped his two subs n his arms for leverage and began to thrust into Jessica's jelly roll, Jennifer watching as her daughter was being fucked. Jennifer was getting hot and bothered again and laid a hard, passionate kiss on her petite offspring while Mike continued to mine Jessica's pussy with his flesh drill, Jessica moaning into her mother's mouth and Jennifer  feeling sympathetically the impact of Mike's pubic bone bumping Jessica's ass. "How does that feel," Mike asked Jessica wickedly. "Oh God Master, so good," she panted. Mike increased the pace of his thrusts into her and Jessica's eyes rolled up into her head, her mother continuing to kiss her and tell her she loved her as his cock cleaved her vaginal walls in two countless times, generating that friction inside her that made her a slave to the gliding, sliding pole. Jessica's breathing was becoming deeper but more throaty and rapid now, her little body caught in between her mother's and her boyfriend's, feeling their warmth and their skin against hers, her boobs mashed into Jennifer's, their mutually aching nipples being bent and mashed while Mike rammed Jessica toward a climax. Jessica's tongue rolled and slipped over Jennifer's, the teen endeavoring to pull her mother as close to her as she could while her belly began to roil with the first tremors of an impending orgasm. "God Master, fuck me hard Master, oh God!" she whimpered and Mike and Jennifer saw her cheeks reddening while Mike furiously pistoned his fully loaded dick into her, Jessica finally reaching the boiling point and her body bucking and her groin area contracting as the orgasm shot up through her body, her mom inhaling her hot breaths as she covered Jessica's mouth with her own.

Jessica's body felt so warm to Jennifer, the almost saintly expression on her daughter's face while she was coming down from the jolt of pleasure she had experienced melting her mother's heart while only inches away also having a front row seat to Mike's seemingly hydraulic hips piercing her daughter's slit with abandon. Jessica was now the wettest she had been in her life, as the locked nipple clamps, the feral grunting of Mike and the scent of sex in the room stimulated her most primitive drives while her hands and body surrounded her daughter's soft frame in a protective posture.

Jessica's mind was primarily focused on Mike's cock,  only wanting to keep feeling his thrusts and the sparks of pleasure that arose from them even as she was grateful for the feel of her mother's naked body against hers. Jessica's moans were intensifying again and Jennifer watched her with a smile on her face, silently rooting for her daughter to have another mind altering dose of pleasure, clutching her daughter closer to her when Jessica began to convulse and shake again and making her feel secure as her body shepherded the ecstasy through her.

Mike's breathing was also indicating that he was about to arrive at the tipping point of his endurance. "Oh fuck, oh fuck,!" he growled. He pulled out of Jessica and hurriedly straddled the two women and then sprayed his cum on their cheeks and hair. Then he dropped his hips so that his cock was right in between them and they knew what he wanted, as they licked his weapon clean while the cream he had deposited on their faces dripped on to the bedsheets. Jennifer then licked the cum on her daughter's face off and Jessica returned the favor.

Mike left them there and went to the bathroom and then to the fridge to get a coke. Jennifer's heart was bursting now as she saw the peaceful expression on Jessica's face. Jessica, who was experiencing the endorphins in her brain slowly dissipating, instinctively snuggled up with her mother, Jennifer's eyes welling up with how beautiful and serene her daughter appeared after the righteous rutting the youngster had engaged in.

Mike took a long draw on the coke to slake his thirst before walking back into the bedroom and untying the two bound females, whose embrace was like something out of a classical painting of the Madonna with her saintly child. Mike parted them and held them in his arms tight. "I love you Jessica," Mike whispered to her. Jessica reacted by pulling her self tighter against him. Jennifer's motherly instincts were finding a great deal of gratification in being a part of what had just occurred. By the day, she felt like she was becoming closer to her daughter and the man who might one day be her husband/permanent owner.

"I love you Mike," Jennifer sputtered. "You're pretty wise for someone your age and you've taught me so much and brought me closer to Jessica. Thank you so much Master," she said before bursting into tears. That inspired Jessica to also breakdown. Mike felt a little like he was caught between the hammer and the anvil since he was now in the middle of two women who were feeling something deeper than what he could even guess at. So what to say? "Jennifer, I love you, too, and maybe one day I will give you grandchildren. At least I hope so. I hope that they turnout as incredible as Jessica has. Your husband is so lucky, though I think I'm even luckier." Mrs. Hamada reached over with her lefthand and held Mike's face in her palm as Jessica looked on. "But you're also very lucky your husband is the man he is and has given you so much, including our beautiful Jessica. He really does deserve your total submission and gratitude. Everyday, I tell Jessica I love her because I don't know what will happen tomorrow that could possibly take her from me. I hope you will take the same attitude toward Carl," Mike softly lectured. "The best thing you can do is open your heart totally to him and be proud of who you are and not be ashamed of your need to submit. The more you accept his control the freer you will feel." "Yes Master, thank you Master," Jennifer concurred.