Author's Note: This is a continuation of the four part series Mary's Story.
I have tried to write this story in such a way that it stands alone as much as possible, but for some context for those who have not read all or part of Mary's Story here is a very brief synopsis:
Mary is a single mother of an eighteen year old daughter named Beth. After raising Beth entirely on her own following the un-timely death of her husband Mary has rediscovered her submissive needs. Mary is now a collared sub. The property of Master David.
This story combines BDSM with Mother/Daughter Incest. If either of these subjects is offensive to you please read no further. I have placed this addition in the BDSM category to remain consistent with the beginnings of the original story line. The story is told from the point of view of Mary's daughter, Beth.
It was very late on a Saturday night. I wasn't supposed to be getting home until the following day, but my second weekend away to visit the State University that I would be attending next fall was cut short when another one of the other girls I was traveling with became very sick and I volunteered to drive her back home.
When I turned the corner on to the street on which the house that I live in with my mother Mary is located I saw a black Mercedes coupe parked in the driveway. I instantly recognized the car as that of belonging to my Mom's boyfriend David. They had started dating just over two months ago. And I had met him a few times. He seemed really nice. Most importantly he made my Mom happy. My father had died when I was very young and I never really got the chance to know him. Mom talked about him a lot though throughout my childhood. She would often tell me how much I reminded her of him.
I entered the house quietly so as not to disturb them in case they were sleeping, or even worse having sex. As I reached the top of the stairs my mother's bedroom door was open and the noises that could be heard coming from her room sounded like sex. I am young, but not naïve. The problem was my mother's bedroom door was at the top of the stairs and my room was down the hall.
As crept up the rest of the stairs I could see that the lights were dimmed. Curious as to what was going on I approached cautiously and peered around the corner of the door frame. Nothing in my life could have prepared me for the sight that I saw.
My mother was naked in the center of the bed on her hands and knees. Her boyfriend David was naked kneeling behind her. It was very obvious that his penis was not in her pussy but clearly stuck in her ass. But what was even more shocking was that my mother had her face buried between the legs of another woman lying naked on the bed in front of her. I watched the scene in front of me play out for several minutes. Then the women lying on the bed spoke up with an angry tone.
"Pet, if you don't start doing a better job of licking my pussy I will have to call Miss Veronica and have her bring her whip instead."
With those words my mother appeared to double her efforts between the woman's legs.
"That is much better, Pet. You are learning fast. But still have much to learn."
"Thank you, Mistress," my mother said as she briefly lifted her head before again resuming her efforts.
Mistress I thought, why would my mother call this other woman Mistress? And why did she call my mother Pet? And what was that about a whip? Upon hearing this I decided that it would be best if I just tried to sneak back out of the house without getting caught. When I reached my car I got my cell phone out and called my best friend Sara to see if I could stay with her tonight. She said to come on over since her parents were gone for the night.
The next day I hung out with Sara until it was about that time when I was originally scheduled to get back home. I didn't tell Sara anything about what I had seen at my mother's last night. I just thanked her for letting me spend the night and said that I will see her in school tomorrow.
When I approached the house again I didn't see David's car any more so I thought that it was save to come in side. I could not have been more wrong. What happened next changed the relationship between me and my mother forever.
Inside on the living room floor I found my mother. She was kneeling on the living room floor naked with her legs spread wide. I could clearly see that her pubic hair had been cleanly shaven away. In her mouth was some sort of gag so that she could not speak, and she had a blind fold covering her eyes. Her arms appeared to be held behind her back by some type of restraints. Around her neck she wore what looked like a large leather dog collar. I recall she was wearing that last night as well.
As I stood there staring at my mom in disbelief the other woman from the night before came down the stairs. She was wearing a black corset with a blue satin front that was more than over filled by her very large breasts. Her legs were covered in black thigh high stockings held up with a garter and she had on very high black heels. Long wavy black hair hung down past her shoulders.
"Look, our little spy from last night has finally come back home," she said.
"You saw me," I replied.
"It wasn't too hard; you practically had your whole head stuck through the door with your mouth wide open."
"What is going on here?" I asked, "Why is my mother naked and tied up?"
"Your mother is tied up because she displeased her Master last night and this is part of her punishment. Having her little secret revealed to her daughter."
Puzzled, "Her Master, and what secret?" I asked.
"Your mother is a submissive little fuck toy. A sex slave named Pet who belongs to Master David."
"What is going on here? I don't understand what any of this is about?" I questioned.
"As I just said your mother displeased her Master last night and he has giving me permission to punish her and teach her a lesson as I see fit." She answered.
"If you want to know more just follow me upstairs," She said. Then removed the blindfold, released my mother's arms from behind her back and clipped the leash she was carrying in her hand onto the collar around my mother's neck and said, "Pet, Come with me." She then led my mother Mary who remained on the floor crawling on her hands and knees by the leash over to the stairs. The two then began going up the stairs. I followed with my curiosity getting the better of me. I should have been thinking that I should call the police or something.
The woman lead my mother to the top of the stairs and back into her bedroom. I entered into the room to find another woman standing there. She was also tall. Not as tall as the first but still taller than me or my mother. Her hair was platinum blond cut just above the shoulders and parted in the middle pulled back exposing her ears. She wore a black vest and short black skirt both made of leather. On her feet she wore tight black knee high boots with a three inch heel. In her hand was a curled up whip that looked extremely wicked. The dark haired woman pulled up on the leash and my mother resumed her kneeling position on the floor with her legs spread wide again.
The dark haired woman spoke first, "Since you decided to join us I think we should introduce yourselves. This is my assistant Miss Veronica and I am Mistress Lynn. As I explained to you downstairs your mother displeased her Master last night and for that she will need to be punished. You are free to stay and watch or leave."
Miss Veronica moved over to my mother and removed the gag from her mouth.
Mistress Lynn then spoke, "Pet, Do you have anything to say to your daughter?"
"Beth, I hope that you will eventually be able to understand what is happening here. You can go if you want, but I think you should stay and see this."
I only asked my mom just one thing, "Are you sure you don't want me to stop this or call the police or something?"
