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Part 15 of Mother's Owner
By: Paladin   Posted: 13th May 2008
 
Lonia released the old mans balls from the wire loop. He started his packing right away. He had most of his things together even before she left. She was sure he would be gone in an hour or so. Maybe she would send Ted to check on things in an hour. He'd be happy to.

She went back to the Campbell's wrecked home and released the new

whores from their serving places. She had them suck and lick up the overflow of their nightly servicing from the floor around their places. Then with her trusty lash she got them washing and cleaning up the house.

Vi and she over saw each of the rooms preparation as this was the date of Vi's fathers return. Everything had to be just as it was before Olive's recorded digressions.

Doug arrived promptly at 10am as he had been requested.

He had a bunch of prints from the disk, and the disk. Vi took the slaves outside and hosed them off. Then they were made to soap each other and remove the sticky film from each other privates.

Soon they were clean inside and out. Holes and lips were real red though, but then they would toughen into it.

When they were dry Vi fastened Martha to a chair, kneeling, by her tit rings. Then she called Chad out there. He was encouraged to sit in the chair astride Martha's head. She eagerly took the small woodie to heaven. (Want to make a sucker suck? Just don't feed or water her before her performance.)

Once that was settled, Vi took O back inside and sat her down at the kitchen table. The pictures were there, laid out in roughly chronological order along with a big new album. (Laura wanted it engraved but 'My Whoredom' versions were not in stock. Pity!)

"O this is going to be the story of your new life as whore to the world. Write your name and age on the inside cover. Do it nice and neat now. This is your permanent record. Then on the first page." Lonia ordered. "Write your whore name. One big red 'O'. Great, Now paste this picture there next to the name. Now no one will confuse you're book with someone elses."

Then she was required to write a commentary on how she needed dick soo bad she had seduced the old man next door, the post man's, a traveling sales man, who had stopped by.etc. All were added to her list of fuckers. Along with the names, dates were all included to document her whoredom. Their was also, self confessed, allegations of bestiality and longings for certain of the neighborhood children all in her own handwriting.

Then the pictures that Doug had of her nude in bed were dated and signed. The blurred people were delineated and O attested to this and previous dalliances with old Mr. Williams. (The Perv.)

The classic shot of O's peeing in the parking garage also located and dated for evidence of her nasty perversions in public places.

The pictures went on and on. Anyone, even a casual observer to

this book would know that O was a whore. a loose woman. a kinky bitch ready for any stiff dick that came along.

O sat there, with her ringed nipples shaking more as each picture was revealed and noted in her own hand. The clarity at once, horrified and delighted her, causing her cunt to flow all over the chairs seat. She became soo hot Vi had to take her outside and hosed her off again with the freezing cold water again, before they were done.

"Really she is such a slut that this is all we can do to keep her from going crazy." Vi explained to a laboring Chad. "Is the old bag doing a good enough job for you, stud? I could encourage her with a couple of lashes to her tits! If you want. "

"AHA A W WELL UH I I man." Chat spit out between labored breaths.

"Really Chad you must learn more restraint with women. Do you want to change cock suckers?" Vi finally demanded to stop his babbling. "This one here is fresh and I can beat the shit out of that one for failing you."

Martha, at the sound of this comment, hollowed her cheeks and tried her damnedest to suck the pud off the boys bod.

Chad just smiled and after digging his fingers in the old gray head, and coming again, shook his head.NO!

"Well why didn't you say so. MEN!" Vi said as she lead O by the leash attached to her cunt lock back into the house. O began again, after licking the chair seat clean of girlie juice, to past up and note the rest of the pictures into 'HER' album. This took some time and again resulted in a wetting of the chair seat. O was forced to clean it up after the paperwork on the album was done.

With the tasks completed, O was again positioned in her corner, squatting with all her parts displayed. Vi attached the chain to her cunt lock and stepped back to look at the display.

"You know Lonia I think she is still hiding too much of herself from us there. I know let me go get ." Vi said as she ran to the master bedroom and returned with a small object of smoke colored plastic on one side and a mirror on the other in her hand. She handed it to a bewildered O and then ordered.

"When some one comes in you are to say?" Vi demanded.

O quickly responded, "How may I serve you Mistress?"

"Yea right. Now you hold that little mirror there under you ass and show your brownie too." Vi said with glee, "You understand me bitch."

Blushing crimson O lowered her head. Positioned her hand, and said in a very low voice. "Yes mistress."

"Move it a little to the right. That way the lock is in th.Yes Just like that. Come here Loina. Look at our little whore's brownie." Vi requested.

"Well that sure shows off her best feature. I think it is darling. You're ass hole is soo cute. Aren't you happy to show

it off for us, O?" Lonia said with a gleam in her eye. "I know it will be a big hit when we have guests." Lonia just had to get the camera and record the new display. (For the album of course.)

In tears O responded, "Yes Mistress."

Lonia came over and ordered, "You got me soo hot I need my brownie done. You really wanted to do my brownie didn't you, you big slut."

"Yes mistress" came the strained reply.

Lonia took off her jeans and mounted O's upturned face.

O found the stinking brown furled rose and stabbed it with her tongue. She was denied access. It was closed tight till she had licked it into submission. Then she was allowed to access the inside of it, no problem.

"AH I think we found her true calling. A lesbo whore." Lonia want on as she came all over O's forehead and hair.

Vi went outside and found Chad passed out and Martha straining nonstop over the poor little pud.

Vi disengaged the sucker and nudged the half naked boy on her front porch.

"Well stud, What say I put this old whore away. I really thank you for the developing you did for me." Vi pecked the boy on his right cheek and then ordered, "M show your manners. Kiss the balls and say your thank you's and stuff to the nice stud for providing you with such a nice cock to suck on."

Martha lips were soo sore but Vi had her nipple rings in her hand. A little pressure and Martha thanked Chad profusely for his thin sperm snack for the morning.

The old woman was in a daze.

Chad looked down at the old woman and felt his pud begin to stir but Vi led the old woman to the kitchen door.

"AH VI AH. Could I I mean." Chad tried to think of some thing. anything to keep Vi and the whore with him.

"Look Chad we have things to do and my daddy is coming home this afternoon. He wouldn't take kindly to you being here with your dick in your hand. I bet he'd probably just get a kitchen knife and cut it off. So you better go home, and be sure and put it away before you leave. Why you could slam your car door on it." Vi chided the flustered boy.

Slamm

Carefully tucking his limp pud inside his underpants and this time he pulled up his jeans before he tried to leave. With his pants in place, Chad got up from the chair. He saw stars before his eyes. He had to hold onto the railing and carefully stagger over to the stairs.

In his weakened condition he took the stairs slow as his balls seemed to be all hollowed out and now he knew what the hand rails were really for. (Boy needed more protein in his diet.)

CREEK

The front door opened and Lonia came back outside. Hopefully Chad glanced up as she extended her hand.

"Could you do these for us." She said as he took the offered disk.





Overjoyed at his good fortune he stammered,

"Y YY YEA I could hav un In ab."

"No Daddy is coming and Vi and the whore have to look their best. Come over tomorrow. I'm sure I can scare up some pussy for you then. Say tenish. Who knows stud? I may just fuck you myself." Lonia informed him. She opened the robe she was wearing and flashed him. "Think you can handle this?"

The open mouth stair was what she was going for. Chad stood there as the door closed off his vision of her.

He leached to his car. After he managed to get in and sit carefully in place, he just sat there resting for a while. He had had a hell of a day and it was what? 11am. Finally he fired up the motor and peeled out. He was remembering Vi and the cock sucker. Chad hopped.

Lonia took some smelly chemical and removed the rings in O's nipples. She placed a small flesh colored thread inside each hole and ordered,

"You lose those and the holes close over, well, we'll just have to drill some new ones all over again. You wouldn't want that again would you whore? Next time we use daddy's drill with a large bit."

O resolved to never lose the thread. Her nipples were just now beginning to feel somewhat normal.

Vi brought down her sheerest robe and placed it on the kitchen counter. Then after some discussions Lonia took M, leashed her tit rings and departed for the other house. Martha, her hands behind her as ordered, struggled to keep up with the tugging of her nipple rings.

Vi then began to instructed her mother,

"Stand up bitch."

O complied and Vi removed her cunt lock. Again small flesh colored thread were fed in and would keep the holes from closing up for a short while.



"Now when dad comes in you put that robe on and make 'nice nice' to him. You know just like when old man Williams did your asshole yesterday. What ever he says you do it. and you will do it like it is the only thing in the world you want to do. Do you understand me?"

"Yes mistress. " O said still naked with her hands behind her looking down.

"Ok now cook something nice for the return of your lord and master." Vi ordered smiling at her nude subservient parent.

O went about her chores and almost forgot that she was naked. When they heard the car drive up, Vi demanded,

"Put on the robe and be a nice, bitch. Remember the album and all the nice notes you made in it. You would not want me to show those to him would you?"

"Yes mistress. I mean No mistress."

The kitchen door opened and Daddy came in. Vi ran over and sought to turn her father on with her sweater covered tits in a vigorous chest massage.

When he pushed her away she acted hurt, but noticed with glee that he was sprouting a woodie.

O did the same after a stern dark look from her daughter.

Daddy was now visibly shaken by the women of the house.

"Look girls I have been on the road for quite a while. What say I take a shower and then we eat what ever it is smells soo good. Then we can catch up on the goings on of our household, Ok?"

Vi pouted and acted hurt but her dad would not be dissuaded. He went to the shower in the master bedroom.

When the water was heard running Vi took the robe way from O and ordered her,

"Go give him a good blow job. Don't take no for an answer. and if you know what's good for you it better be a ball drained. . Now go get that cock."

O reluctantly went to the sound of the water. Charles and she did no. well they were mor.

Vi who was standing behind her grabbed her hair and threw her into the bathroom portion of the bedroom. She turned to see Vi holding the dreaded album.
By: Paladin   Posted: 13 May 2008
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