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Elizabeths Son In Law Day Four

Elizabeths Son In Law Day Four

by sinnysailor
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"I like that body harness. You can do your own makeup." And so began another day in Elizabeth's service.

Elizabeth wore a dark grey collarless satin blouse and an ankle length black leather skirt, with spike heel round toe black ankle boots. I spent the morning washing her car, changing the bed linens and doing the laundry. I'd gotten quite comfortable doing chores cuffed and hobbled.

"You can relax for a while." She said after I'd cleaned up the lunch dishes.

"Come." I followed Elizabeth to the front hall, where she unlocked my left wrist cuff. "Put this on." She handed me a white fur jacket that barely covered my bare tush, then I held her black velvet cape style coat with the sumptuous grey fir trim, for her to slide into.

She re-locked my wrist cuffs together, then took a meter long chain leash from the drawer in the hall table and clicked it onto the ring on my harness collar.

We must have looked quite the sight. An elegant middle aged lady, leading a cheap looking slut by a chain down the sidewalk in an upper middle class neighborhood in the middle of the afternoon.

She led me to the front door of a house the next block down. She rang the doorbell.

Oh! Ms. Marsha answered. Wow. She was wearing a maroon mid thigh length velvet dress. The deep scoop of the neckline revealed her very generous breasts. In her feet were dark red, two inch heel, round toe pumps.

"Welcome, come in!" Aside. "Doris, out guests have arrived."

"Be right down, dear."

I lifted Elizabeth's cape off her shoulders and Ms. Marsha hung it up. Elizabeth unlocked the chain from my left cuff so I could take off my fur, then Ms. Marsha took it.

Needless to say I was mortally embarrassed standing there almost naked in only my locked on harness, leash and hobble chained heels.

Mistress Doris, the taller slender one, came down the stairs. "Oh my, don't you look yummy in that sexy body harness."

My face was on fire, Elizabeth gave a sharp tug in my leash.

"Th, thank you Mistress. You and Ms. Marsha look lovely today."

Mistress Doris was wearing a pastel yellow long sleeve cashmere cardigan, with the top three buttons undone, an ankle length dove grey skirt and spike heel open toe black pumps.

"Well, now we're all here, let's have a drink." We went along the hall, past the living room, kitchen and dining room, through a door out into a greenhouse like sun room. Through the glass I could see their snowbound yard was surrounded by a tall cedar hedge. To one side of the greenhouse was a glass topped wicker table, surrounded by wicker chairs with thick green printed cushions. There were a variety of potted plants and hanging baskets of flowering plants, and a hint of that damp cloying greenhouse smell.

But what really worried me was a bench with a padded top and Velcro straps hanging down.

"Have a seat anywhere," As she said that Mistress Doris came in with a tray holding a pitcher and a crystal ice bucket.

"Hope everyone is thirsty, I made a vodka tonic pre-mix!" There were four glasses on the table, she used tongs to start dropping ice cubes into glasses.

I stood as the ladies sat down.

"You too." said Ms.Marsha pointing at the chair beside her. Mistress Doris handed me a drink.

"Cheers." We all toast and drink. I'm so self conscious sitting here almost naked with these elegantly dressed mature ladies. They slip into relaxed conversation. Obviously old friends.

"I'm home! I'm, sorry, I didn't realize you had company. Why hello Elizabeth!"

"Sue, it's your day off. Why home so soon?"

"Nobody I knew was at the pool. So I had a workout and a swim, then came back."

"This is our house girl Sue."

To me, "Hello." with a curious smile.

"It belongs to me." Said Elizabeth extending her hand. Sue took it and Elizabeth pulled her to a kiss on the lips.

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"Get yourself a glass and join us."

Sue was young and slim with short brown hair and dark brown eyes. She wore faded jeans, a white UWO (University of Western Ontario) hoodie and pink running shoes.

"Let me change first."

The ladies talked about some business deal. I tuned out.

Sue returned wearing a pastel green floral print, short sleeve, knee length sun dress and tan, block sole sandals. The four of them talked about Sue's university studies. Then a complete change of topic caught my immediate attention.

"Liz, is this one a good fuck?"

"No, God no. I mean I've never fucked it. It belongs to my daughter."

Huh?

"Mm, would it be OK if we fucked it? Such a sweet young piece of ass."

" Well, I guess you could ask Elsa. Come, my phone is in my purse. Let's call and you can ask."

Ms. Marsha and Elizabeth left the room. I was sure Elsa would say 'no'.

"I noticed you lit up when you saw Elizabeth." Said Mistress Doris. Sue blushed. "No need to be embarrassed, dear. You should ask her out. A lunch date maybe. I'm sure she'll say yes."

Why were Elizabeth and Ms. Marsha taking so long? All Elsa has to do is say no.

"Elsa seems like a sensible young lady."

"Yes, she'll make an excellent CEO and Matriarch when I retire."

Ah, good. they were just taking with Elsa. Nothing to worry about.

"So," said Mistress Doris, "yes or no?"

"Stand up. Sue, give us a hand."

"What!"

They frog marched me to the padded bench and pushed me down face first along it.

"Please, no!"

My wrists were secured to the legs with the Velcro straps. One was secured over my waist. Then my ankles were secured to the splayed legs.

"Please, please, no."

"I don't need to see this." said Elizabeth.

Sue said, "Why don't we go to the living room." They picked up their glasses and left me to Marsha and Doris.

Ms Marsha slipped out of her red velvet dress. Under it she wore a black half cup bra and a strapon harness. Mistress Doris handed her a pink realistic dildo, and while Ms. Marsha secured it in her harness, she began fingering lube into my rectum.

"Please, please, no!"

"Oh, sweetie, I love to hear virgins beg." Said Ms. Marsha. "Your wife told me you've never been pegged."

Mistress Doris piped in. "And with all the windows closed and the privacy hedge, you can beg, and cry, and scream all you want, dear."

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"Please, please no!"

"It's been a while since we had a virgin. Most of the boys we've had were, shall we say, well used."

"Previously enjoyed, Doris."

"Yes."

"Please, I'll do anything you want. Housework, laundry, wash your car. Anything."

"Marsha dear, I think we're going to enjoy this one." Mistress Doris had folded her skirt and lay it over a chair. She too wore a strapon harness. She produced a half meter long wide pink leather strap with a handle rolled at one end. She held it to my lips. "Kiss it boy. A nice warm kiss."

"Please, please."

"KISS IT!"

I kissed it.

"Marsha is a romantic. She likes to kiss and fondle her playthings. I'm different."

"Ah!" The weapon stung my butt like hell. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Whimper."

"There, what a pretty pink. Isn't it pretty Marsha?"

"Here baby, this'll help. Ms. Marsha dribbled something cool on my ass and began rubbing it around. I watched Mistress Doris select a big knobbly purple cock for her harness.

"Ah!"

"Relax baby, have to lube you up, nice and slippery." said Ms. Marsha as she fingered lube into my rectum. "Steady baby, just relax."

"No, no, please!"

"Shh,"

"Ah!" Fuck, she's going to split me open. I've never felt a sensation like this as Ms.Marsha slowly pushed in then pulled almost out, then rammed in. "Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh."

"See boy. You like it, don;t you?"

"Uh. Uh. Uh. Please stop." I whimpered.

What was Mistress Doris doing? She stood up. Was she going to fuck me now with the big purple weapon? OK, Maybe not all that huge, but big.

"Having fun dear?"

"Oh yes. But I thought he'd be more vocal."

"Well, he's not a pro, dear." Said Mistress Doris. As Ms. Marsha kept going. Varying the thrusts. Slow, slow slow. Ram, ram, back to slow.

Then Mistress Doris grabbed my ears as pushed her knob into my mouth.

"Gh,gh,gh, gh, gh, gh." She fucked my mouth.

Then they must have had a silent signal. They both stopped deep in my mouth and ass, then pulled out. They stood beside me and kissed passionately. They whispered endearments to one another as I lay there quietly crying in my humiliation.

Eventually they released my bindings and helped me to a chair. Ms. Marsha topped up my drink and I sat there sipping it. My throat and ass hurt. I silently cried, as they got dressed.

The rest of the evening was a blur. We ate together in the kitchen, although I didn't have much of an appetite Then Elizabeth led me to her home.

I lay awake for a long time wondering why Elsa said 'yes' to them..

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