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Jayna didn’t know what Carrie, Luna and Mitch had been out to while out shopping, but the smell of sex on them, and the guilty looks on their faces, made her immediately excited and wet.
She hoped Carrie and Luna had been incredibly degraded. She hoped they had felt like disgusting sex-pigs.
She waited until Carrie had put the shopping away, and was heading to the toilet. She followed Carrie into the toilet, sitting in her lap on the toilet seat, and immediately pulling out Carrie’s tits to play with them.
“Tell me what happened while you were out,” she demanded, whispering in Carrie’s ear.
“Oh god, I’m such a slut,” moaned Carrie. “I’m such a bad mother.”
Jayna pinched Carrie’s nipple to make her get to the point.
“Ow!” squeaked Carrie. “I… I let Mitch play with Luna’s cunt. I told her to let him. I made her… apologise for her cunt. I let Mitch push a cucumber up her pussy and a carrot up her ass in the supermarket, and then I told the cashier that they were inside her. Then on the way back I made her eat them – I made her eat a carrot that had been in her ass. And then I needed to be milked, so I stopped by the side of the road and got Mitch to milk my tits – and I sucked his cock while he milked me. In front of Luna. And then he ejaculated into the cup that he’d milked me into, and I made Luna… drink my breast milk and her brother’s cum.”
“Good girl,” cooed Jayna. “You did so well. That’s how women deserve to be treated. That’s normal. And it’s Luna’s fault for being a cocktease.”
“No…” protested Carrie.
Jayna pinched her nipple again to punish her for saying “no”, and whispered, “Yes.”
Then she kissed Carrie on the lips, while continuing to squeeze and stroke her tits. Milk was leaking from Carrie’s breasts, getting Jayna’s hands wet, so when she was done kissing Carrie she pushed her fingers into Carrie’s mouth so that the older woman could lick them clean.
“When we’re done here, you’re going to go get another carrot from your shopping, and shove it up your ass and masturbate yourself with it for two minutes, then pull it out and eat it. Do it in the kitchen and don’t stop even if someone sees you,” said Jayna.
She didn’t think anyone would see Carrie. Luna and Mitch had vanished into their bedrooms, and Bill wasn’t quite ready to look anyone in his family in the eye after Jayna’s session with him today. But it would be good for Carrie to get used to degrading herself where people might see her, and also good for her to practice obeying Luna’s orders, no matter what risk they held for Carrie.
But Carrie raised a problem.
“Jayna, honey…” she said, shifting awkwardly.
“What?” said Jayna.
“I’m wearing… a belt,” she said.
Jayna immediately flipped up Carrie’s skirt and looked, discovering the chastity belt for the first time.
“What’s this?” she asked.
“The doctor made me wear it,” said Carrie. “He said I should always wear it when I’m outside, to keep… to keep my cunt lubricated. He said I shouldn’t take it off without permission from him or you.”
“Or me?” asked Jayna.
“I told him that you were… helping me,” said Carrie, blushing. “With my sexuality. He didn’t mind. You won’t get in trouble.”
“Why would I get in trouble for helping you understand what a dirty slut you are?” asked Jayna. But secretly she had had a spike of panic when Carrie had said her name had been mentioned.
Carrie just blushed.
“Is it locked or anything?” said Jayna.
“No, it can just come off,” said Carrie. “Just not… without permission.”
Jayna laughed as she realised that Carrie could have taken off the humiliating belt at any time, but that she had been too scared to do so without being told that she could. She also loved that Carrie’s cunt and ass had been constantly stimulated for days – throughout her date with her son, and throughout her shopping trip with Luna and Mitch.
Jayna unclipped the belt and removed it from Carrie. The dildos came out of her cunt and ass with squelchy sucking sounds. She held the cunt dildo up to Carrie’s face.
“Lick it clean,” she instructed.
Carrie obeyed immediately, although she made a face when she tasted her accumulated cunt juices on the rubber phallus.
She made an even worse face when Jayna made her lick the ass dildo clean too.
“Clean your cunt and asshole out,” Jayna told Carrie. “Do an enema. Then clean the belt thoroughly and charge it on the USB charger in Luna’s room – there’s a socket here to charge the dildos, see? You will put it on when you leave the house, by yourself, but you won’t take it off when you come home without my explicit permission. Do you understand?”
Carrie nodded that she did.
“Good girl,” said Jayna. “When you’ve done all that, you can fuck yourself with the carrot and eat it. Oh, and Carrie?”
“Yes?” asked Carrie.
“The fact that you can touch your pussy doesn’t mean you’re allowed to cum,” said Jayna. “You don’t ever make yourself cum, do you understand? You only cum when other people make you.”
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Jayna went to Luna’s room.
“Take off your skirt,” she said.
Luna looked at the bedroom door, which was wide open.
Jayna said nothing.
“Yes, mistress,” said Luna, and pulled off her skirt to expose her panty-less cunt.
Jayna did likewise, removing her own skirt and panties.
“It’s good for girls to air out their cunts,” she said.
Luna looked at the door nervously again.
“Oh, don’t be like that,” said Jayna. “Who’s going to see you? I understand you spent all morning flashing your twat to Mitch already. And it’s not like your mother hasn’t seen it.”
Luna didn’t like being reminded of that truth.
“You’re probably desperate to lick me, aren’t you, you little rapist?” said Jayna. “You’ve probably been fantasising about molesting your foster sister all morning.”
Luna knew that “no” was not an answer Jayna would accept.
“Yes, mistress,” she said, quietly.
“Go on then,” said Jayna. She pointed at the ground at her feet, and shifted her stance to spread her legs.
Luna dropped to her knees in the indicated spot, raised her face to her foster sister’s pussy, and began to lick.
The position Jayna had given her put Luna’s back to the door. That meant that when Jayna stepped back a little, and Luna had to lean further to lick her pussy, it raised Luna’s ass up a little – pointing her nude butthole and cunt directly at the door.
That meant that when Mitch walked past a few seconds later – as Jayna had hoped he would – he had an excellent view of his sister’s cunt as Luna licked Jayna’s snatch.
Jayna raised a finger to her lips, and smiled. Mitch silently watched the two girls’ lesbian display for a few moments, and then got out his phone to film it.
Jayna pouted for the camera as she rode her foster sister’s face to an orgasm. She even lifted her shirt to give Mitch a look at her tits. And when she finally felt herself cumming from Luna’s cunt-service, she pulled Luna’s head tight against her groin and rubbed it back and forth, ensuring Luna’s face was completely smeared with her cunt juices.
Mitch smiled and put away his phone and continued down the hallway to the kitchen, where he was likely about to find his mother fucking her ass with a carrot.
Jayna let Luna rise.
“Good girl,” she said. “Leave my juices on your face until your pre-bedtime shower. You look pretty like that.”
“But… I can’t go to dinner like this…” Luna objected, in a sudden panic.
“Can’t is such an ugly word,” said Jayna. “Good girls do what they’re told. Especially disgusting lesbian rapist girls like you. Now go write in your book until dinner time about how much you want to fuck your father.”
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Jayna let Luna wear a skirt to dinner, and wore one herself. But no panties, of course.
She made Luna sit next to Mitch, and of course almost immediately Mitch had his hand between his sister’s legs under the table, poking his fingers at her pussy, forcing them inside her, making her squirm.
No one commented on the fact that Luna’s face smelled like pussy. Everyone knew what it meant. They were all aware of Luna and Jayna’s lesbian trysts, even if Luna didn’t know it.
Jayna sat next to Bill, and she too slipped a hand under the table, unzipping his fly, teasing out his dick and holding it in her hand. He looked incredibly uncomfortable, but his cock was rock hard and he didn’t stop her. Whenever Jayna saw him looking at his daughter, she would stroke his cock slowly.
Carrie had served a meal of steak and potatoes, and the family began to eat with relish.
“So,” said Bill, between mouthfuls. “What did everyone get up to today at the shops?”
Luna and Carrie went bright red. Mitch just chuckled. None of them spoke.
“That boring, huh?” said Bill. “Well, fine. What do you want to talk about? We should have a discussion topic.”
Jayna made eye contact with Luna, and mouthed a word – “tits”.
Luna frowned, and shook her head.
Jayna stared at her – the stare that promised punishment for disobedience.
Bill, having seen Luna’s motion, said, “Luna, did you have something to talk about?”
Luna squirmed – partly because her brother was fingerfucking her cunt, and partly because she didn’t want to do what Jayna was suggesting.
But Jayna had shown how much worse she could make things when Luna rebelled.
“Tits,” she said. “I think we should talk about tits.”
Bill blinked. “Do you want to start us off, honey?” he said.
Luna blushed, and tried to think of what to say. “I… um… do you think mine are big enough?”
Jayna pumped Bill’s cock hard, knowing that he was now thinking about his daughter’s tits.
“Well,” said Bill, his voice a little raspy due to what was happening to his genitals, “they could be bigger, certainly.”
Luna couldn’t help but feel shame at the knowledge her breasts weren’t big enough for her father’s preferences.
“How big?” she asked.
“Well, it’s hard to say exactly,” he said. “If you had tits as big as your mother’s, you’d look good – especially because you’re younger, and yours would sag less.”
It was Carrie’s turn to look humiliated and insecure now.
“And they should make milk like mom’s too,” said Mitch.
This was news to Bill – although it wouldn’t have been, if he’d been paying more attention to his wife and less to his daughter.
“Carrie – you’re lactating?” he asked her.
“Yes,” she said. “It… just happens sometimes, to women.”
“Because women are basically cows,” chimed in Jayna, helpfully.
“That’s right,” said Carrie. “I’m… I’m a cow. I went to the doctor and he said… I shouldn’t milk myself. I should get help. So I’ve been… I’ve been asking the children to help me…”
She looked like she might cry, admitting all of this to her husband. And the expression on Bill’s face was priceless, as he pictured his son and daughter squeezing milk from his wife’s large, swollen udders.
But Jayna was pumping his cock. And he remembered what Jayna had said – that if Carrie was engaging in perverted behaviour with his son, she could hardly object to him being sexually interested in Luna.
“That’s good, honey,” he said. “It’s good that you’re making milk. And the doctor’s right. The children should milk you.”
Carrie had probably held out some hope that when her obscene situation was revealed to her husband, he would become angry, and put a stop to it. But his calm acquiescence to the idea of her own son and daughter milking her like a cow shattered that hope, and she realised that no one in her household was going to stop her from being treated like a big-titted animal.
“It’s hard to comment on Luna’s tits when we can’t see them,” said Jayna, changing the subject slightly.
“That’s right,” said Bill. And he realised – as Jayna pumped his dick faster – that this was his moment. No one at the table would defend Luna right now, or criticise his behaviour.
“Luna, honey, show us your tits,” he said.
Luna looked around, hoping for someone to defend her, but of course there was no one. Her face was flushed – Mitch’s fingers were deep in her pussy – and the sexual arousal on her father’s face was obvious.
Jayna was giving her a cruel smile.
Slowly, Luna lifted up her shirt so that her father could see her naked breasts.
Quickly, Jayna grabbed a napkin off the table and transferred it to the hand that was pumping Bill’s dick – and not a moment too soon, as he came at the sight of his daughter’s tits, ejaculating into the napkin.
And to her humiliation, Luna came too. The combination of her brother’s hand finger-raping her pussy, her own shame, the erotic feeling of baring her tits at the dinner table, and the look of sexual ecstasy on her father’s face, all worked together to drive her over the edge.
And as Carrie watched her daughter and husband cumming at the dinner table – and it was obvious what was happening, even if they hoped to conceal it – she knew that wasn’t even the most shameful thing about tonight.
Because Jayna had told her to put the drugs she had obtained from the doctor into Luna’s dessert tonight. She was going to drug her poor, innocent, sexy daughter – and whatever happened after that, she knew it wasn’t going to be something that Luna wanted.
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