Waspmania

Hope burst into an abandoned hotel, the adrenaline pumping through her veins as she raced through the deserted corridors. She knew she had to act fast, to find Cassie before it was too late. As she sprinted through the dimly lit corridors, she scanned each room she passed by, her eyes flickering back and forth in search of any sign of her daughter.

Suddenly, she spotted a group of guards outside a door, their voices carrying through the quiet halls. She edged closer, trying to listen in on their conversation without being seen.

"I heard the boss took the young one to his private room," one of the guards was saying, his voice low and gruff.

The other guard chuckled, a lewd grin on his face. "Yeah, I heard she's a tight fuck."

Hope's heart raced as she realized that Cassie must be with the old man. She felt a sickening wave of disgust wash over her as she imagined the man's hands on her daughter, his body pressed up against hers. Cassie had no experience with sex, how would she be handling it? Was the old man fucking her rough?

Hope knew she had to find Cassie before it was too late. She wished it was her instead of Cassie, as she always knew how to handle even the roughest of situations.

Hope continued to sneak around, avoiding guards as best she could, until she finally spotted the door to the old man's private room. She slowly approached it and peeked through the keyhole.

She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Cassie was fully naked with the old man. The sight of Cassie's trembling legs and heaving chest was enough to make her feel sick. The old man was thrusting into Cassie with such force that the bed shook beneath them. Every time he moved, Cassie's body was thrown back against the mattress, her tiny breasts bouncing heavily. Hope felt a surge of protectiveness towards Cassie. She couldn't bear to see her daughter in such a vulnerable position.

Hope pushed a red button on her suit to shrink down. But it was not working.

Hope's anger boiled over, and she burst into the room.

Hope yelled, "Get off of her, you sick bastard!"

Hope's fists clenched at her sides, and she felt her body tense up as the old man pushed Cassie to the side. She lay on the bed, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Her skin was slick with sweat and her hair was matted to her forehead.

Old man stepped off the bed and stood inches before Hope, naked and erect.

The old man gave an obscene kissing sign, puckering his lips and blowing a kiss in Hope's direction, "Ah, the other one. I was wondering when you would show up. Would you like to join us?"

Hope yelled, "I'll kill you before I let that happen."

Hope charged at the old man, but he was surprisingly fast for his age. He dodged her attack and grabbed her by the throat, squeezing playfully.

Old man licked her cheek, "You should learn to control that temper of yours, girl. It could get you into trouble."

Hope struggled to break free from his grip, but it was of no use. She was powerless against his strength.

Cassie looked at her mother with confusion and disbelief. "Why are you attacking him now, Mom? You were the one who performed a public act on him, and he even paid us $5 million for me. Just apologize to him and let's go."

Hope was taken aback by Cassie's words. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. But as she thought about it, she realized that Cassie was right. They had already been humiliated in front of so many people, what more could happen?

The old man released Hope from his grip, she stumbled backwards, rubbing her throat. Cassie smiled at her, but her smile didn't help her. She knew the situation was not going to be easy.

Before Hope could say anything, Cassie spoke up. "Can we go now, now that you've had me and mommy," she asked, a hint of desperation in her voice.

The old man smirked, causing a shiver to run down Hope's spine. "I think you forgot to read the contract, my dear. The sex we had was just the first of three. Two more remain."

Cassie's face fell. "What's the second one?" she asked hesitantly.

The old man turned to Hope, and she could feel his eyes raking over her body. She tried to cover herself, suddenly feeling very exposed in her yellow jumpsuit with a plunging neckline that went all the way down to her navel, and only thin straps over her shoulders so that her arms were bare.

"Second one," the old man said slowly, "is you eating your mommy."

Hope's heart skipped a beat as she realized what he meant. She took a step back, trying to put some distance between herself and the old man, but he just stepped closer, his eyes fixed on her cleavage and midriff. She instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, trying to shield herself.

Cassie asked, "Eat Mommy how?"

Old man said, "Be patient, let me prepare her for you."

The old man's finger traced the edge of the strap on Hope's shoulder, feeling the smooth fabric. Slowly, he applied pressure and his finger slipped inside the strap, causing it to stretch slightly. He continued to play with the strap, pulling it down a little, exposing more of Hope's bare shoulder.

Suddenly, with a sharp snap, the strap gave way and broke, leaving one side of Hope's jumpsuit hanging loosely off her shoulder.

She knew she didn't have much of a choice, so she gasped out, "Can I give you one more blowjob?"

The old man wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. "No," he said with a laugh.

Old man began to play with her other strap, "Actually, the thing is I am in the mood to see some girl-on-girl action. My dick's already satisfied with you, and now I want to see you and your daughter here have some fun."

Hope smiled nervously and tried to make a request, "She hasn't seen me naked yet, and I was actually planning to show her my body on her birthday."

The old man laughed again, "You superheroes are such a mess. But hey, whatever floats your boat."

The old man broke the second strap of Hope's jumpsuit. The top portion of the jumpsuit slid down to her navel, revealing her ample breasts. Cassie's eyes went wide, fixed on Hope's bosom. She had always known that her mother had a great figure, but this was beyond her wildest imagination. Hope's breasts bounced a little as she tried to cover them with her arms, but the old man had other plans.

Cassie felt a surge of excitement and arousal. She began to touch her pussy, feeling it getting wet. Hope's breasts were heavenly, and she couldn't help but stare at them, her hands moving faster and faster.

The old man, too, was mesmerized by Hope's breasts. He began to squeeze them tightly, relishing in their softness and warmth. Hope groaned with pain and pleasure, "Hey! Not that tight. Be kind."

But the old man was not interested in being kind. He began to lick Hope from her face to her neck, then to her chest, biting and teasing her nipples with his tongue. Hope tried to resist, but the sensations were too intense, and she couldn't help but moan with pleasure.

Old man squeezed Hope's ass, "Look how juicy this is. It must be delicious."

Old man's grip on Hope's ass tightened. Hope braced herself for what was to come, knowing it was only a matter of time before he would strip her completely. As he slapped her ass, she let out a small cry of pain mixed with pleasure, hoping that he would not force her to do something she was uncomfortable with.

Hope was aware that her buttocks were highly sensitive, and she had never allowed anyone to touch. She begged, "Please, let her eat my pussy."

Old man chuckled, "But then your beautiful ass would be ignored."

The old man looked at Cassie with an expectant expression, waiting for her to carry out his order.

Cassie hesitated, unsure of what to do. She didn't want to disobey Hope, but she also didn't want to disobey the old man.

Cassie turned to the old man. "I'll do it," she said.

The old man nodded in approval and Cassie approached Hope.

Cassie stood in front of Hope, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she knew she had to be brave for her friend. Hope looked at her and whispered her instructions, "just act like you're eating."

Cassie nodded silently, her face blushing with embarrassment.

Gently, Cassie began to remove Hope's jumpsuit, her fingers shaking slightly. As the fabric fell away, revealing Hope's naked body, Cassie's eyes widened in awe.

Hope's skin was smooth and glistening, and her waist curved into a big, round ass. Her legs were toned and shapely, and between them lay her beautiful pussy, its lips pink and inviting.

Old man leered at Hope's body, his eyes hungrily drinking in every inch. "Wow," he said, "she really is a masterpiece."

Hope's body trembled with anticipation as Cassie leaned in, her lips hovering over Hope's exposed pussy. The air was thick with tension as Cassie made contact, gently pressing her lips against Hope's most intimate area. Hope gasped and shuddered, her body responding to the new sensations coursing through her.

But just as quickly as it began, Cassie pulled back, leaving Hope wanting more. The sudden withdrawal left her feeling vulnerable and exposed, her body aching with a deep yearning. Yet, Hope knew that they couldn't go too far. They had to keep up the facade for the old man's twisted amusement.

Cassie gently pushed Hope's hips forward, causing her to turn around. Hope complied, her naked back facing Cassie's direction. Cassie's eyes couldn't help but fixate on Hope's gorgeous ass as she approached it slowly.

Once Cassie was in position behind Hope, she leaned forward and placed her hands on both of Hope's hips, pulling her in a little closer. She then lowered her head, her lips grazing over Hope's left butt cheek. Cassie couldn't believe how Hope's skin was. She then moved to the right cheek, giving it a gentle kiss.

Her ass was round, full, and smooth, and Cassie couldn't resist the temptation to take a bite. But she knew that Hope had asked her to keep her distance, so Cassie reluctantly held back and acted like she was licking.

Hope let out a soft moan, which was a mixture of acting and reality as Cassie's tongue danced around her ass, teasing her sensitive skin. "Oh Cassie, you're good," she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

Cassie leaned closer to Hope's ass, she took a deep breath through her nose, inhaling the sweet and intoxicating aroma that was emanating from between her butt cheeks. It was a mixture of musk, sweat, and a faint hint of something sweet, like strawberries. Cassie was surprised at how pleasant it smelled, and she couldn't help but take another deep breath to savor the scent.

Cassie continued to stare at the beautiful sight before her, she noticed Hope shift slightly, and realized that she must have accidentally brushed her tongue against her asshole. Hope's ass was incredibly sensitive, and the slightest touch was enough to send shivers down her spine.

Cassie gestured for Hope to lay down on the bed on her stomach, indicating that she wanted to take the lead.

Hope eagerly complied and got into position, lying face down on the bed with her plump ass up in the air. Cassie's eyes were drawn to Hope's incredible curves, and she couldn't resist reaching out to give them a squeeze.

As she touched Hope's soft skin, Cassie felt a jolt of excitement run through her body. She knew that what she was about to do was taboo, but the thought of exploring Hope's body in this way was too tempting to resist.

Without hesitation, Cassie placed her tongue on Hope's hole and began to lick her with a newfound passion.

Hope's body squirmed in intense pleasure as Cassie licked her hole like crazy.

"Cassie, no stop," Hope moaned, trying to crawl away.

Cassie grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her back, not giving in to Hope's pleas. "You can't resist me, Mommy," Cassie said with a wicked smile.

"Please don't do this, Cassie," Hope pleaded.

She reached over and grabbed Hope's hips, pulling her back until her ass was right in front of her face. She spread Hope's cheeks apart, revealing her tight, pink asshole.

Hope squirmed and moaned, "Cassie, oh god, noooo."

But Cassie was in the zone now. She couldn't stop even if she wanted to. She leaned in and licked a long, slow stripe up the crack of Hope's ass, then flicked her tongue over her puckered hole. Hope's body jerked with pleasure.

She pushed her tongue deeper, tasting Hope's sweetness and feeling the muscles of her tight hole clenching around her.

As Cassie continued her ministrations, Hope writhed and moaned, lost in a world of pleasure. She couldn't believe how good this felt, how incredible it was to have someone eating out her ass like this.

The old man, who had been watching the entire time, let out a low growl as he jerked himself off. "That's it, girls," he said. "Cum for me."

Cassie didn't let up for a second. She continued licking and sucking at Hope's asshole, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

Hope's moans grew louder and more frequent, as she got closer and closer to orgasm. "Oh my god, Cassie, I'm gonna cum," Hope gasped.

Hope's body tensed up, and she let out a long, low moan as she came hard, her juices flowing freely.

"Oh, Cassie!" she cried out, her body still quivering with pleasure

Cassie kept licking and sucking until Hope's orgasm had run its course.

"Well done, little one," he said as he reached down to pat Cassie's head. "This is how your mother deserves to be treated."

"What's the last task?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

The old man's grin widened even further. "It's the hardest one."