I'm Elayna and the discovery of my new world was a swirl of revelations and sensations that changed the path of my life. This is the third part of the tale of the night I followed my daughter to my sexual awakening.
My body was alive, my mind spinning in post fuck-mode neutral. I'd just learned that the people my 18 year old daughter was involved with were sexual superiors to anybody I'd ever heard of. Caili was a perfect blonde bombshell who held the leash connected to my daughter's collar. D was a massive black man with a black Godcock that was around a foot long, thick and defied gravity. Two other women were part of this too but I had no clue who they were or what their places in this arrangement might be. My brain was still wrapping itself around the thought that I was going to become their submissive married fucktoy. No, I already was their toy.
As I admitted this to myself my brain drifted to my daughter Harper, sitting naked a few feet away from me. I looked away from Caili and followed the leash to glance at my youngest: Her blonde hair was impossibly straight and draped down her front and over her shoulders. Her medium sized breasts were topped by light pink nipples that were pierced, with silver barbell nipple rings revealing themselves to me for the first time. It didn't shock me that Harper was modifying her body. Her brain had apparently already been re-written as far as pleasure was concerned. This new way of thinking would probably lead to more changes. Harper was a submissive, obedient whore for this group of people, and I was not going to be any different.
I'd learned it first hand as my daughter was treated like an animal serving Caili and D's slightest wish and becoming oblivious to anything other than her own pleasure. She didn't speak other than to beg to have her ass fucked. She set the example for me, as the few words I'd been able to form were pleas to be fucked and to cum. I didn't question what Harper was doing, and I didn't try to stop it. I followed her here out of concern for her welfare, but found that she was amazingly happy and content being owned by Caili, fucked by D and heaven knows what else she was doing for days at a time.
"Elayna, your room is down the hallway, second on the left" Caili's perfect words rolled through her beautiful lips and off her talented tongue. My attention snapped back to her face as she stared at me, obviously implying that I was dismissed. "Mom just go. You'll like it here." from Harper as my mind started to empty itself of thought again. I just needed to obey and go. As I rose from the couch I did a little cat-stretch that made both girls giggle. I shuffled in the direction of the hallway I could see, my feet moving because I'd been required to move. The first door was pink. My door was light blue. I opened it and looked in. It held a bed, two chairs, two lamps, a dresser and a nightstand. A door stood open revealing a bathroom to the left. Half of the right-hand wall was covered by floor to ceiling mirrors that I guessed were doors to a closet. My room. I'd been told this was now my room. As I stepped in I heard sounds behind me.
One of the other girls, the tall blonde one, was right behind me. She didn't bother to close the door as she stepped around me and stood very close to me. She took my hands and pulled me back toward the bed. She had to be over six feet tall, but her body was slim, toned and amazing, like that of the others I'd encountered in this house so far. She had the longest blonde hair I'd ever seen on anybody. "I'm KJ and we're going to become very, very good friends Elayna." Her deep voice invited me to want to be the best friend anybody ever had. KJ dropped my hands and stepped back, laying back on the bed, scooting up into the middle of the comforter, and spreading her impossibly long legs. One hand moved to her pussy and started playing with the lips. She was obviously already wet, and her fingers became coated in her fluids quickly. She sighed softly as she put on this little show for me.
I was jolted out of this dream scene by my phone's ringtone. It was in my clothes in the other room, and it was my husband's tone. Mike was working late as usual, and his habit was to call me during a break and talk to me for a few minutes. Here was that call, and I was powerless to move as KJ's show dominated my hazy mind. The ringtone kept on for about 20 seconds then I heard Harper talking. I couldn't make out the words, but I knew that she'd answered my phone. What was she telling my husband? Was she spilling the whole scene out to him? Was she telling him that his wife and daughter were massively unloyal and unfaithful to him tonight? Harper had barely said three words to Mike in the past three months: we figured it was just a phase. The dots connected for me now as I realized that Harper would probably have little to do with "regular" men from now on. Her father was the first to be disconnected as she became loyal to orgasms and her new life rather than normal people.
"Elayna come up here by me" KJ's mellow voice provided the invitation that I realized I'd been hoping for. I moved quickly to the bed to lay at her side, as the free hand patted the bed next to her. She turned her head to look at me and I stared into light blue eyes that locked me in and closed down my brain. KJ brought her hand up from her pussy and brushed fingers over her lips, coating them with a shiny layer of her own fluids. She presented her hand to me and I automatically stuck out my tongue and started licking her fingers clean. I sucked them in fast, my tongue swirling to get every drop I could. I was instantly drawn to her taste. It was so unlike my own. It was sweet and clean. I wanted it all.
