Exhausted from the physical and mental state of arousal they both fell asleep. Jessica laying on her mother's bosom like a nursing child she awakened and began to suck her nipples. Stirring her awake she kissed her mother and climbed on top of her. Her hungry mouth once again kissing her mother with a deep passionate kiss.
She couldn't get enough it seemed. A constant state of wanting to fuck and be fucked was the only thing on her mind. Perhaps she realized "nymphomaniac" described her perfectly. She wanted more, her insatiable appetite growing stronger with every thought that entered her lust filled mind.
She slowly slid her cunt to her mother's wanting mouth; "eat me mother" and make me cum she whispered.
As her mother's tongue began to lick she began grinding down on her mouth until she literally smothered her face. Hearing her gasp for breath Jess would quickly raise up but only for an instant before she began fucking her mother's face, mouth, and tongue. On the verge of cumming she slammed her cunt up and down with an angry force until she screamed with a perverse satisfaction. She knew, though, it wouldn't be long until her urges surfaced once again.
The morning brought more thoughts as she watched her mother put the house back in order. Her thoughts, this time, were expanding to her sister. All through the years, her sister was the "good girl". The cheerleader that all the boys chased and the girls envied.
She had to admit, she was fucking gorgeous with her long athletic legs and small bosom. Not too smart in the book department but her looks overcame the ditzy blonde stereotype. Her perfect round ass jutted out just enough to add to her sex appeal; a perfect ass for a paddle or belt Jessica thought.
This would be a tough one; she would have to devise a plan to coerce her sister into becoming her bitch just like her mother. The more she thought, the wetter she became. She was definitely going to enjoy this.
"Mother, where is your pendant at? I don't see it around your neck."
"I have it on Jess, it's wrapped around my waist. I've been trying to find an explanation for it in case Kris asks about it. I haven't thought of anything yet so I'm hiding it for now."
"Show me Mother, pull your pants down and let me see."
Jessica watched in delight as her mother pulled her pants down exposing her lacy red panties. Hanging just above her cunt she saw the JB (Jessica's Bitch) pendant surrounded by a string of thin sparkling chains. A bit too much with the chains but she decided to leave it be.
"Oh, that's perfect Mother. I like it, I like it very much. I should reward you for being so good but unfortunately, there isn't time. I have to run an errand but I'll be back soon. Finish the house and maybe by that time my lovely sister will be home."
"Yes ma'am, but I'm a little concerned about our new arrangement with Kris home. I don't think she would approve. Actually, I don't think anyone would approve."
"Don't you worry about a thing mother, I have it all planned out. You just leave everything to me. Now crawl over to me. I want you to kiss my ass before I leave. As a matter of fact Mother, that's what I want every time I leave and when I get back. I want you to kiss my ass goodbye and hello."
"Yes ma'am. I would love too."
As Jessica's mother did as she was told, she bent down and patted her on the head. "Good bitch Mother, good bitch."
The trip to the jewelry store didn't take long. The pendant was quickly made while she waited. Her devious mind churning in circles as she planned her sister's arrival. She would wait and see first and not rush it.
Arriving back home she found Kris's car in the driveway. Well, well, well, let the game begin she said under her breath. Let's get this fucking party started my soon to be sister bitch.
"Oh my god Jessica. Look at you, you don't even look like my sister! What have you done to yourself? You look amazing!"
"I think I had an early life crisis and felt like I needed a change. How do you like it Kris?"
"I love it! You are so sexy!"
"Why thank you Kris, where is mother at? I have something to show her."
"I think she's upstairs, she said something about taking a bath I think."
"I'll be right back and then I'll help you unpack. First give me a hug, it's so good to have you home. I'm looking forward to spending some time with you."
As Jessica hugged her sister she couldn't help but let her mind swerve to the thoughts of making her a slave bitch just like their mother. She squeezed Kris just a little tighter to feel their breast push against each other and as she pulled away her hand purposely grazed her sister's ass. That will be my ass before long she thought. It damn sure will be.
Without bothering to knock, Jessica walked into her mother's bedroom where she found her naked and just about to get in the bath.
"I'm home mother, you need to kiss my ass like I told you before I left. Just because Kris is here doesn't mean you aren't my bitch. Now crawl over here and kiss my ass like a good little cunt."
Half expecting an argument Jessica was surprised at the ease of her favorite words that came from her mother's lips.
"Yes Ma'am."
Sliding her jeans and panties off she bent over slightly. The softness of her mother's lips on her bare ass was electrifying and sent a small rush of adrenaline straight down to her already dripping pussy.
"Good girl mother, now take my panties and put them on when you get out of the bath. I want you to feel my wetness as a reminder of who you belong to. I will be downstairs helping Kris unpack. Keep your fingers away from MY cunt. If I want you to play with it then I'll tell you so."
"No ma'am, I won't touch it I promise"
Jessica's mother watched as her daughter walked out of the bedroom. She desperately wanted to finger herself but she would obey her and do as told. Her own twisted thoughts drifted back to the recent changes and she couldn't help but feel her excitement growing. She would have never believed her own daughter would become so domineering and in control. Stranger than that, it was hard to grasp the willingness she accepted in their new roles. It was humiliating no doubt and looking at herself in the mirror she felt a brief moment of disgust.
The feeling passed quickly and then she began to wonder what was next. She suspected whatever it was it would involve Kris, to what degree she just didn't know.