Anna stood in the doorway, her hand still on her pussy. She glared at her mother in a mesmerised state then slowly turned to walk away. Elsa tried to balance herself. “Wait baby… I … “ She stumbled and nearly fell off the bed. “Get these fucking cuffs off me now you little bitch!” She kicked off her skirt as Carla fumbled with the cuffs. “Anna, please…” Elsa pleaded with her daughter to come back to the bedroom.
“I am not talking to you when you look like Ronald Mcdonald mum!” Anna shouted then slammed her bedroom door.
Carla and Mary laughed aloud at Anna’s comment as Elsa ran to the bathroom to wash her stained face. Minutes later Elsa appeared at the doorway to her bedroom and looked at Carla and Mary. “Don’t fucking say a word, you started all this you dirty bitch,” pointing at Carla.
Carla then seated herself next to Mary on the bed. Carla glanced at Mary and started to giggle. “I think we can lose the tampon now, don’t you?” Mary spat it out and it landed with a thud on the duvet.
Elsa walked towards Anna’s door and quietly knocked. The door opened slightly and Elsa crept in. When Carla heard the bedroom door close she pulled Mary up by her bound wrists. “Quick, in here…” They both entered the small box room and Carla flicked on the rest of the screens. She then removed the stocking from around Mary’s wrists. “Sit…” Carla ordered and pointed to the chair. Mary sat down and Carla sat on her lap. They both sat in silence looking at mother and daughter on the bed.
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Elsa reached up to brush her daughters hair from her forehead. “I’m sorry Anna, I don’t quite know what happened!” Elsa saw her daughter grimace as she fidgeted on the bed, “are you ok… let me take a look at your bottom!” Anna turned around and even Elsa was surprised to see how much she had taken from Mary. “Ohh my darling, you need something on that… let me get some lotion.” Elsa turned to the bedside cabinet and found some lotion in amongst hair products and creams. “Get on the bed, all fours…” Anna whimpered as she slowly got on top of the bed. Elsa shuffled back and was now placed between her daughters feet and staring at her striped bum. She rubbed the lotion into her hands, “this may sting at first…”
“Ok…” Anna muttered. As she felt her mums hands caressing her bottom, she sobbed. “It… stings… mum!”
“It will pass in a minute and you will feel much better baby!” Elsa reassured her daughter as she smoothed the lotion over her firm bottom. It was clear that the stinging began to reduce as Anna’s sobs were now gone. Her buttocks were no longer on fire as her mother continued to slowly caress her. “You feeling better darling?” Anna nodded and moved herself more into her mother’s hands. Elsa moved her fingers a little lower, caressing the top of her daughter’s thighs.
“Ohh mum, that feels good, please don’t stop…not yet!”
