Author's Note:
My usual themes of Humiliation, BDSM and Lesbian Sex are all here. All characters and events are fictional. I can see another chapter or two of this story if ratings and comments show me that you want more. Please vote & leave comments. Enjoy!
It wasn't long before Ben popped the question. "Teena, will you marry me? I want you to be my life partner and fulltime slave. To deny me nothing and accept all of my decisions about our lives and your life as final. I will accept your children as my own and provide for them accordingly. We will keep our lifestyle hidden from them as it is a life we chose and should not effect their lives at all."
Teena was excited! She loved and trusted Ben with all of her heart. She knew he would be a loving father to her children. And a stern Master to her. Having both in the same man was a dream come true.
"Yes!!" she almost screamed before grabbing his face in her hands and kissing him passionately. Their tongues wrapped in each other's mouth as lust and passion overwhelmed them.
Teena broke the kiss off and slid her hands from his face down to his chest. She looked up into his eyes and said, "Yes Master. I would love to be your life partner and fulltime slave. I know you have warned me that if we ever got married you would expect more of me as your slave. I know 24/7 will be difficult but I will do my best to please you in every way. I understand that you may decide to give other people the right to control me and even use me sexually as you see fit. As long as our lifestyle is kept away from my children, I will obey you and whomever else you tell me to obey."
Life was going well for Teena but she couldn't help but notice that her sister was having trouble with her boyfriend. She hadn't been happy with him recently and was talking about moving out. Tonya had bragged so much about Ben's cock being so much bigger and better that she knew Tonya would be fine as far as sexual pleasure went. But how about having intimacy with a partner? That worried Teena the more Tonya talked about moving out.
One day Tonya came by to see Teena and told her she was going to break up with her boyfriend and she had a new apartment lined up.
"Take vacation Monday so you can help me move. Be at my place at 8:15 am and we will pack my stuff. I will meet him for lunch to break the news while you take my stuff to my new place and start unpacking it for me."
"I don't know Tonya. He's a good guy and you need someone in your life. I don't want to worry about you."
"Oh please. Who needs a man for anything more than sex? And I have Ben with his magnificent cock!"
"I....I know. B...b...but that's different. You know?"
"OK! Enough bitch. I have made up my mind, so this debate is OVER. And it seems one of us needs to be reminded of their place!" Tonya said standing up from the couch and unbuttoning her blue jeans.
She hooked a thumb into her jeans and thong on either hip sliding them down below her knees exposing her naked ass. She then got on the couch on her knees facing the back of the couch with her elbows up on the top of the couch.
"I think licking my asshole will remind you of your place and who runs this world."
Teena froze. This was the first time since Ben gave Tonya, "total control over Teena, unless it conflicted with his rules or one of his commands", that she had ordered Teena to do something other than eat her pussy.
Tonya never looked back at her sister, simply arched her back pushing her ass out just a little. "Punishment can come in many forms cunt. Licking my asshole is to remind you of your place in our world. If you make me wait much longer you will get a belt to your ass for punishment for making me wait."
This was going to be disgusting for Teena. But what could she do? Her Master has given her sister total control with few exceptions. She moved forward kneeling behind her sister. Her body flushed red as the humiliation and shame mounted in her brain.
Her heart pounded so hard she felt her ear drums pounding to the same beat. It felt like an out of body experience as she moved forward placing a hand on each bare ass cheek in front of her. As she spread her sister's ass open, to reveal the rosebud she was expected to lick, she heard her sister's voice.
"That's right, cunt. Remind us both of our place!"
Teena stuck her tongue out making contact with the dank rosebud. Then she made a soft lick from bottom to top.
"ohhh, that feels weird." her older sister breathed softly. "But they say some people enjoy it. So keep going. Give me a good tongue massage back there."
The younger sister, still flushed and ashamed, felt her dirty mind start to accept this disgusting act as something that should excite her. Simply because it was disgusting it should excite her. She would never understand her perverted mind. But it always made her pussy moist to think this way.
"This isn't so bad. Kinda nice in a weird way. But we can't stop now, cunt. I want you to shove your tongue up in me. Give my asshole a good french kiss."
Teena knew her sister needed to be obeyed if this was ever going to end. So she stuck her tongue in as far as she could.
"Nice and deep, cunt. Prove to me that you know your place. That you know I am your superior and that you will do what I tell you regardless of how nasty it may be for you."
Tonya pulled her pants up and then spoke while looking down at her little sister on the floor. "That reminder should last you for a few days. I'll see you Monday at 8:15."
Once Tonya had her own place she wasted no time having Ben stay with her on occasion. This didn't make Teena happy. She mentioned it to Ben one day at her house not realizing that he was waiting for Tonya who was running late.
"This is NOT what I want from you, Teena. I have been fucking Tonya since before we started dating and told you I will continue to fuck her. As well as other women if I choose to in the future."
"I know, I know. I....it's just..... I am worried now that she is single that it will screw things up..... for... us."
"Remember how I said that I would expect more out of you when you became my wife? Well that starts NOW! No more questioning who I fuck or where I sleep. When you and the kids move in with me I will sleep at home more. And we will talk about a sensible excuse to give the kids when I don't."
"Yes Sir."