Letter from author: This story is about blackmail, female domination and humiliation. If this is not what you like, please go read another story. Don't read it then trash it in the comment section please. If you like that, please enjoy. I encourage feedback, good and bad as long as it's constructive. It helps me to know what the readers like. Hope you enjoy.
Goamz86
"That's not begging!" Missy snapped at Larry. "I don't think you really want my pussy. Convince me!!!"
"Pleeeeeeeeease may I have your pussy." Larry pleaded. His cock was rock hard from the scent emanating from the folds of her uncovered sex just inches from his nose.
"Please may I have your pussy Mistress!!" She corrected him
Larry already felt a tinge of humiliation. How could he be here? Just a week ago, he was the one making the woman beg him for his cock. He didn't need this. He could have Claire's pussy anytime he wanted. However, her daughter who stood in front of him commanding him to beg for her snatch, had the sweetest tightest pussy he had ever felt, and he did want it badly. Discounting his shame, he again pleaded for the right to have it.
"Please may I have your pussy Mistress."
"This pussy?" she asked, spreading the lips so he could see her clit. "Do you want this sweet pussy?" She slid her finger inside to coat it with her juices.
"Yes Mistress." Larry replied.
Missy removed her finger and rubbed it on his upper lip so he could smell her scent with every breath. Larry breathed in deeply, savoring her aroma.
"Open up!" She demanded, placing her finger near him mouth.
Larry opened his mouth and she slid her finger in his mouth. Larry tasted her juices. Missy pulled her finger free and stepped back.
"Show me how bad you want my pussy. Stroke your cock." She told him.
Larry hesitated a moment. He didn't want to do that with Missy watching him as she stood over him.. He just stared at her pussy and did nothing.
Missy dropped her skirt and yelled at him, "I said stroke it! Unless you would like my mom to see that little film we made."
Larry looked down at his stiff cock and reluctantly grabbed it with his hand. Slowly he began to masturbate. Missy moved back close to him.
"That's a good boy. Mistress wants to see you cum. Make that little thing spew." She told him. He did not have a small dick, but she knew all men's confidence was dependent on their cock size. So if she told him enough times that it was small, he would, over time, become convinced that it was small. She lifted her skirt again and placed her pussy right in front of his nose. "Don't lick it until I say. Just smell it" She told him.
Larry breathed in again. His hand began to move faster on his rod. This really turned Missy on. Her pussy was getting really wet now. She dropped her skirt over Larry's head and grabbed the back of his head.. Grinding his nose into her clit, she continued to encourage him.
"Yea, that's' a good boy. Stoke that little cock. It makes me hot watching you play with yourself."
Larry was really turned on. His nose was covered in pussy juice and his cock was fast approaching orgasm. Missy could see him stroking fast and figured he was close. She pulled his head in hard and commanded him to lick her. Larry stuck his tongue out and began devouring her dripping cunt. Her taste was intoxicating. He licked and swallowed her sweet nectar. Almost immediately Larry began to cum. Shot after shot spewed from him cock. He grunted into Missy's pussy as his orgasm took over. Missy continued to grind her sex into his face until she screamed out from her own orgasm. She came all over his face. Her cum dripped from his chin as she relished her climax. When she was finished, she pushed him back, dropped her skirt and walked out of the room.
"Clean up your mess, I will see you after school.
Larry sat on his haunches for a long time just staring blankly at the puddles of cum he shot all over the hardwood floor. He was dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events. Feeling sorry for himself, he stood and retrieved a towel. He knelt back down and wiped the mess from the floor. He tried and tried to figure out a way to get out of this position he now found himself in.
He spent the next four hours searching without results for the missing DVD Missy said she had. He looked everywhere in her room.. When he reached her dresser, he opened each drawer and moved things around hoping to find it. He opened one of the drawers and inside of it was all of Missy's naughty under garments. His cock instantly stirred as he imagined Missy's magnificent hard body filling out the material he was holding. He came across a particularly sexy negligee. It was dark purple satin with black lace trim. He again imagined Missy's big beautiful tits pushing up out of the half cups. He dreamed of the back riding up between her perfectly firm round ass cheeks. His cock was now forming a tent in his sweats. He pulled the draw string and they fell to his ankles. Wrapping his rock hard cock with the material, he began to stroke it. The silky material tantalized his prick. He closed his eyes and recalled the smell of Missy's cunt. He stroked harder and faster. His muscles began to tighten and he was preparing to explode when he heard the front door close.
"Larry?" Came Claire's voice. "Where are you?"
Larry froze. Stuffing Missy's unmentionables back in her drawer, he pulled up his sweats. He raced out of her room and into the bathroom.
"I'm in here." He called back as he sat down on the toilet and stuffed his stiff unit between his legs.
"I came home to have lunch with you." Claire said as she passed the bathroom and headed for the bedroom.
Larry sat for a few more moments until his dick drained enough not to bbe seen in his sweats. He flushed and followed Claire to the room. When he walked in, Claire was standing in front of the mirror straightening her outfit. Larry took one look at her. Her outfit hugged her body in all the right places. Her big round tits strained against her blouse. He full round ass pushed against the tight short skirt. It was not Missy's body, but Larry was so horny.
"Any port in a storm." He told himself.
He walked up behind Claire and crotched behind her. Clutching the hem of her skirt, he pulled it to the floor. He grasped her panties and pulled them to her ankles too.
Claire wasn't expecting anything like this, but she wasn't complaining. Lately Larry had been a bit distant, and the attention was well received. Stepping out of her panties and skirt, her body tingled as he ran his fingers up her legs. Reaching her sex, he slid one finger between her lips and found her clit. Claire closed her eyes and delighted in the sensations.
Larry diddled her clit with one hand, as he rose up to stand behind her, he pushed the other hand inside her blouse until he found her large bra covered tits. He massaged one until the nipple was nice and hard. Taking it in his finger tips, he pinched it hard.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Claire gasped.
Larry pressed his hard cock, still in his sweats, between her ass cheeks. He moved up and down as he continued the masterful stimulation with his hands.
"Tell me what you want!" He instructed Claire.
"I want your hard cock in my wet pussy." She answered..
"You don't have a pussy." He snapped, feeling his confidence return. "What do you have?"
"A cunt!" Claire replied. "I have a cunt. I want your hard cock in my wet cunt."
Larry turned her body and pushed her toward the bed. Then he bent her over it. He dropped his pants and drove his cock deep inside her. Not wasting any time, he immediately began taking all his aggressions out on her pussy. Pounding her pussy he again spoke to her, "Is that what you want? You want my big fat cock inside that sloppy cunt of yours?"
"Oh yea!" Claire returned. "Fuck me harder Baby."
Larry grabbed hold and assaulted her forcefully from behind. The skin slapping and the screaming were clear to Missy as she entered the house.
"Fuck me baby, Fuck me harder." Claire screamed.
"You love it when I take you like the slut you are from behind don't you?" Larry barked back.
"Yes, fuck your slut." was what Missy heard as she peeked around the door opening to the room. She watched for a few minutes as Larry fucked her mom from behind hard and fast. She was very turned on, but at the same time very mad. She needed to break this up before Larry came. She hurried to the front door and opened it.
"Mom, what are you doing home?" she hollered as she slammed the door. "Mom, where are you?"
Claire and Larry both panicked. Larry knew if Missy saw him like this, she might get mad. She had told him she was now in charge of all his sexual activities. Claire on the other hand, didn't want her daughter so see her like this. She pushed Larry back and rushed into the master bath. Larry pulled his pants up and sat on the bed as Missy reached the room.
"Hey Larry, what's mom doing home?" She asked innocently.
"She came home to have lunch with me." He answered with a guilty look on his face.
