Chapter Four (Truth and Trust)
*If love was easy we wouldn't value it.*
The change was immediate. April did notice the change in Mom and in ways I had not anticipated. After Mom got her morning coffee, she sat down at the table and read the paper. When our housekeeper brought Dad his breakfast, she asked (not told) her to get her a half-grapefruit and an English muffin. April caught my gaze and gave me a 'wtf' look. I acted like I didn't know what was going on either. Dad didn't notice anything. After he went to work and April went to school, I ambushed her in Mom bedroom and took her to bed. I ate her out then pushed her legs up and banged her to two orgasms. I told her I was taping our latest session and told her she was such a whore. She didn't say anything to me the entire time.
The Friday morning Mom told April that her hair looked nice. April nearly fell out of her seat. April asked Mom how her day had been and what she was up to. Mom returned the favor. It was the longest conversation I had ever seen them have. I was so horny I took her in Dad's study up the ass, again in the play room - missionary position, then in the pussy and ass again in the shower, and all before eleven o'clock. The final time she called out my name when she came. She cursed me as she did so. When I handed her the money she'd 'earned', she gave me a crooked grin and said, "If it makes you feel better." She stuffed the hundred dollar bills in her bra. As she turned to walk away, I playfully spanked her panty-covered ass. She giggled and sauntered away. I was beginning to wonder who was screwing who.
Saturday morning, I was called into work because someone else screwed up. I called Mom and ordered her to meet me for lunch when I was done. While at the restaurant, I took her to the Men's Room and bent her over a urinal and pounded her until she came screaming. I then told her to meet me in the car while I finished eating. She was crazy with lust when I got to the car and went down on me so fast she nearly broke my dick off. After I came the first time, she got me hard again and bounced on me, tits in my face, until she came in a shaking frenzy. I told her to give Peggy a raise.
"You don't need to be so gentle," Danielle teased me that evening. I looked down at her, hands bound behind her back and a pony tail out her butt. I raised an eyebrow.
"Master," she hastily added. I took the riding crop and put the tip under her chin. I flicked it down and stung one of her nipples. She bit her lip and yelped.
"Should I gag you, my insolent slut?" I growled.
"But Master, how would I say the word?"
"That would be your problem, not mine," I sneered. "But for now, you amuse me. I will allow one kiss." She looked up at me expectantly. She struggled to stand up. "Not on the lips," I smiled. I opened my zipper and pulled out my cock. She stared at it, eyes wide. Hesitantly, she leaned forward until her lips barely touched it. She licked it lightly, kissed it again, and then attempted to engulf the head slowly in her mouth.
"Mmmm" she moaned. I stroked the top of her hair with the riding crop. She licked the tip again, but when she went for the shaft, I took a handful of hair and yanked back. She yelped, looking up with tears in her eyes.
"Kiss - not suck. You really are a stupid slut, aren't you? Say it."
"I'm a stupid slut," she then added, "and my Master is a Saint for putting up with me."
I knelt down beside her, took both breasts in my hands. I kissed her deeply, tongues intertwined, while I twisted and pulled on her nipples. "You really are making me very, very angry," I panted between kisses.
"I can tell," she panted back. "Stop." I stopped the twisting and pulling, but not the kissing. "I want you in my bed," Danielle said softly. "Please. Please come home with me."
"Do you still trust me?" I asked.
"Yes," she breathed heavily.
"We are not ready yet, but keep begging. I find it highly erotic." I kissed her again then went back to torturing her nipples.
"Unh, unh, unh," Mom huffed as I pushed my throbbing member into her from behind. I had hold of her hips with one hand and was teasing her clit with the other. I had her on all fours and was kissing and nibbling on her back. That gave her goose bumps.
"You are such a bitch," I snarled as she clamped her cunt muscles down on my cock. It felt like a wet, smothering hand job.
"I'm -- your -- bitch," she panted out. "Make -- me -- your -- slut -- Damien," she continued as I kept pounding into her. I pinched her nipple "Oh Fuck!" she screamed. She started to tremble and shake as the orgasm took over. Her vagina felt like it was trying to milk my cock.
"Damien? Mother!" gasped April from the doorway. We both turned to look at her, but Mom's face was wreathed in orgasmic bliss. April was rendered speechless. I the shock of seeing my Sister plus the strength of Ilene's orgasm made me blow my load into her cunt which only made Mom moan louder and longer.
