I sit on the sofa as my daughter, Amanda, comes home from college.
"Hey mom!" She says, as she walks through the door.
To describe Amanda, she's 5'10, long, dirty blonde hair, green eyes, d cup chest, she's curvy, not fat, just filled in all the right places.
And today she's wearing a grey t-shirt, tight blue jeans and ankle boots.
To describe myself, my name is Cassandra, I'm also 5'10, long brown hair with blonde highlights. I also have a nice d cup chest, and I'm curvy, just filled out in all the right places. And today, I'm wearing a pink tee, with blue denim shorts, a leopard print bra and no panties.
"Amanda, come sit next to me, we need to talk." I say, patting the seat next to me.
"Can it wait, mom? I promised Maria I'd meet her at the mall."
"No, it can't wait, sweetie, mommy needs to talk to you."
"Fine! What do you want, mom?" Amanda says, sitting next to me.
"It's just, I know you just turned 20, and you're still learning your body. And I was thinking I could help you with that." I say, placing my hand on her leg.
"Help me how?"
She faced me when she said that, and, without even thinking, I kiss her mouth, softly.
"MOM! What are you doing? That's not cool, mom!" She says, getting up and walking away.
Amanda grabs her keys and leaves.
Several hours pass, and Amanda returns home.
"Mom? Can we talk?" She ways, sitting down next to me.
Again, without thinking, I give her a soft kiss on the lips. To my surprise, she kisses me back.
"I'm ready, Mommy!" She says, looking deep into my eyes.
"I'm not mom anymore, you can call me Cass, say it, Manda."
"Yes, Miss Cass." She says, lowering her head.
"You don't have to address me so formally, unless you want to submit to me. Are you submitting, Manda?"
"I want to submit to you, let me submit to you, please, Mommy." Amanda says, lowering her head.
I pull her close and begins kissing her, touching her breasts, squeezing them softly.
"That feels good, Ma'am." She says, tears in her eyes.
"If you're going to submit to me, there are a few rules. 1. I'm to be addressed as either Miss, or Ma'am, and you are to refer to yourself as this girl. And I'll call you Manda. Understand?"
"Yes, Ma'am, this girl understands."
"Good girl, now, get undressed...do it, Manda!"
She stands up, looking extremely nervous, and she lifts her grey t shirt over her head, showing off a white cotton bra which barely contains her d cup tits. Then she lowers her light blue jeans showing me a pair of white cotton panties.
"Bra and panties too, Manda, come on, show me your naked body."
"Seriously, mom? Do I have to be naked?"
"I told you, I'm not mom, I'm Cass, you're the one who decided to submit to me, so, I'm Miss Cass now. Now, strip naked or I'll rip your clothes off of you."
"Yes, Ma'am, this girl is sorry." She says, reaching behind her and unhooking her bra, showing off her perfectly round d cup breasts.
Then she hooks her thumbs in the waist of her panties, slowly lowering them, showing me her smooth, hairless pussy.
"I didn't know you shaved, Manda." I say, motioning for her to come closer.
She blushes and tries to cover up.
"Would you feel more comfortable if I stripped naked too?" I ask, standing up.
She nods her head yes.
I stand up and lift my tee over my head, showing off my leopard print bra, I unbutton my shorts, lowering them, showing I'm not wearing panties, and showing my neatly trimmed pussy, then I unhook my bra, showing off my d cup breasts.
"Do you like my pussy hair, Manda?" I ask.
"Y-yes, Ma'am, you're very sexy." She nervously says.
I wrap my arms around her, firmly grab her ass, and kiss her, deeply, passionately.
"Manda, you're not stayin in your room, you'll stay in my room. Let's go up there now." I say, taking her by the hand and leading her to our bedroom.
I shove her down on the bed, get on top of her, and we begin kissing again.
I begin kissing my way down her body, sucking on her neck until a hickey appears. Stopping at her breasts, licking, sucking and biting on her nipples. She begins moaning not long after that.
"Does that feel good, baby?" I ask.
"Yes, Ma'am, it feels wonderful." She says, running her fingers through my hair.
I bite her nipples hard, and to my surprise she doesn't protest.
"Bite them as hard as you want, Miss Cass, I like feeling pain." She moans.
I look at her and kiss her again, this time I let my tongue enter her mouth, and to my surprise, her tongue touches mine.
I continue kissing my way down, stopping at her belly button, licking circles around her button. She giggles a little.
"That really tickles, Miss Cass." Amanda giggles out.
I stop licking long enough to stick my tongue in her belly button.
"What are you doing, Ma'am? It feels really good whatever it is."
"If you like that, you'll love this, raise your arms up." I order.
