Author's note: This is a chapter in a series that will include themes of fauxcest (daughter with adoptive parents), mommydomme, and embarrassment. Please do not read if such themes offend you, or if you can't enjoy the silliness of the premise, and I'd advise you to start from the beginning if you haven't read the preceding chapters! All characters in this story are 18 or over.
This is part of the 'Sapphire Lane' universe.
Chapter 13
When Cassidy awoke on Thursday morning, she could barely remember what had occurred in her dream, only that it had been a weird one which had likely been caused by her being unable to relieve her arousal before bed. The girl remembered she had experienced a nocturnal orgasm however this hadn't stopped her from waking up feeling horny, and she found her hand wandering down her body, feeling the softness of the sleepsuit she was wearing and feebly attempted to rub between her legs through the material.
However it really was too thick and soft, and she knew she'd be caressing her pussy for quite a long time through the sleepsuit before she'd get anywhere near a climax, so with a groan, the girl climbed out of bed and stripped out of her new pyjamas. She sat back on her bed, licking her fingers and gently touched her bare pussy which was already wet, moaning gently as she softly caressed her clit.
Cassidy blushed that she was masturbating first thing in the morning, but felt it was for the best otherwise she knew she'd be going through the entire day with a persistent undercurrent of horniness vying for her attention. However as she began to touch herself, she noticed her door was open with the landing visible through it. Her eyes widened, and she almost jumped up to quickly go and shut it then recalled the new 'no closed doors' rule that her mom had put in place when she had been caught masturbating in the bathroom...
She also recalled how it had prompted Sarah to make a rule explicitly banning her from masturbating around the house, which in itself was embarrassing but she supposed her behaviour in the bathroom had warranted it, though the woman had said she was allowed to do it in her own bed...
However though she was allowed to masturbate in her bed, there was still the matter of the open door meaning she had no privacy, and knew that her mom could walk by anytime and look in. The girl didn't want the woman to catch her playing with herself again even if it wasn't a cause for punishment.
She groaned again at the dilemma, and checked her clock, seeing that Sarah was likely to be having breakfast downstairs at this time. 'Perhaps if I'm quick I could do it now, then get back into my pyjamas and join her in the kitchen as she's finishing... though if she's going to work, I shall be left alone until mommy gets back so would be an opportunity then.'
But the girl suspected that the woman might be working from home again like yesterday, as after all, her adoptive parents had not ever left her home alone so far... so the teen decided if she was going to masturbate that day, it was best to do it now while she had the opportunity though perhaps fuelling that decision was more her inpatient arousal than her reason!
She settled back on the bed, trying to ignore the wide open doorway, and resumed caressing her pussy. The teen wondered what it was she had dreamed about in the night, blushing as though she had forgotten the details, she was sure it would be something embarrassing and probably to do with her mommy or mom in some way...
The teen made a half-hearted attempt to think of someone or something other than her adoptive parents when rubbing her pussy, however her aroused brain just couldn't focus on anything but the two women with their beautiful bodies and loving dominance over her... well that wasn't quite true as the girl found herself also growing more horny when she thought of herself and all the things that had changed about her since leaving the orphanage like her new girlish wardrobe, her buttocks growing familiar to spankings, her hairless mons pubis, her braces, her status as the daughter in a family, and her adherence to rules and routines. All these things were resulting from Zafira or Sarah, and though many were a little strange or embarrassing, they all excited her perhaps for the very fact they were strange or embarrassing.
Her mind wandered through different sensations she had experienced in the past few weeks like 'nurturing' on her mommy's breast, massaging or applying sun lotion to the bodies of both women, licking her mom's feet, blushing as she recalled comparing the blonde's big toe to a lollipop, or having her temperature taken rectally. The teen thought how none of these were likely normal things to masturbate while thinking of, even if one ignored the fact the women involved where her adoptive parents, but she couldn't help being excited about them, experiencing a thrill of submission which felt as good as any physical twingle of pleasure from touching her sensitive clit.
The girl did still feel guilty, again considering how she was perverting her relationship with her new family. She was also always especially nervous when thinking about her mommy in this context, as Sarah had warned her about seducing Zafira, so though it was just in her mind, she still didn't want to forget her proper place in the family was as the daughter...
As she rubbed her clit, Cassidy used her other hand to fondle her pinkish-red nipples which had hardened in arousal, and moaned to herself as the added stimulation of different erogenous zones increased her pleasure. She did bite her bottom lip as remembered the door to her room was open, so even quiet sounds may be audible from the landing...
"Morning Cassidy, gosh you can't stop playing with yourself!"
The teen opened her eyes in surprise, shocked to find her mom stood in the doorway. It seemed she didn't have to worry about making too much noise now... as she pulled her hand away from her pussy, then darted it back down this time to hover over it rather than rub it, modestly covering her vulva from view even though she didn't have much reason to hide her body from her mom at this point.
"Morning mom, um, sorry... just..." She mumbled, not sure what she could say as it had been pretty clear what she was doing.
"It's okay, you can do what you like in your bed, though it is time you got up for breakfast! Mommy left you some self-study to do this morning didn't she? We don't want you falling behind academically just because you're home schooled..."
"No mom, sorry, I'll get up now." Cassidy nodded, climbing out the bed, flushing as she was naked in front of the clothed blonde.
"Good girl. I shall be working from home today to keep an eye on you until mommy gets back around midday then I have a meeting I need to go to." Sarah explained, and Cassidy nodded, guessing that was why the woman was dressed in a blouse and blue pencil skirt rather than something more casual to work from home in.
The teen decided she might as well have her shower before breakfast, rather than put her pyjamas back on, so picked out some clothes before heading to the bathroom. She couldn't believe she had been interrupted masturbating yet again, ashamed what her mom might think of her, but also feeling horny and flustered from being denied an orgasm when she had felt so close...
Cassidy shut the door behind her in the bathroom from habit, then remembered the new rule and quickly opened it again, glad her mom had gone back downstairs as she would hate to be disciplined for such a minor mistake by the stern woman. The girl first used the toilet, finding it was kinda hard to relax enough to go with the door open though at least it wasn't as bad as when Sarah had filmed her the day before...
In the shower, she was tempted to touch herself again as though she knew that masturbating in the bathroom wasn't allowed, if she could only finish herself off there then she would get some relief however she was too afraid of her mom checking on her with the open door...
After the teen had washed, she dressed in the outfit she had picked. The girl had decided it would be nice if she welcomed her mommy home dressed in something a little different, even though the woman had only been gone for a night, so had picked the dark green playsuit the woman had brought her but she had yet to wear besides when she tried it on. It was tight on her slender body, with much of her upper chest and cleavage, appearing more prominent than usual due to how it hugged her breasts, being left exposed by the neckline. The playsuit had little sleeves but no legs, so her thighs as well as some of her hips were left exposed after she clipped together the metal snap buttons of the flaps over her crotch.
She recalled her mommy saying how great it was as it meant she didn't need underwear, nevertheless she had put on a bra and panties but found this didn't really work... with the cups of her bra poking out from above the plunging neckline of the playsuit, and the sides of her panties exposed on her uncovered hips. It was also tight enough that it left a very obvious visible panty line...
The girl looked at herself in the mirror and concluded it looked far too silly so she reluctantly undressed, taking off the underwear before putting back on the playsuit.
Her mommy had said she could just wear it at home like that then perhaps throw a tennis skirt over it if going out, but Cassidy had opted to put on one of her tennis skirts off the bat, which made her feel a little less exposed from the bare thighs and hips, and insecurity of the snap crotch, which were now at least beneath the pastel purple skirt. Besides, she was too nervous what her mom's reaction might be if she went downstairs dressed in the playsuit without the skirt, as the woman might interpret her outfit as an attempt to seduce mommy, rather than just looking like a cute daughter for her.
Cassidy decided to keep her hair down, wanting to see what her mommy thought of it rather than doing it back up in the girlish double Dutch braids. The socks she had picked were some of her cheerleader ones that went up to just below her knees.
She looked at herself in the mirror, smiling which revealed her braces with the pink elastic ligatures. Her appearance was at odds to how she dressed in the orphanage with tees and jeans, but she was becoming accustomed to looking cute, and found she liked the feeling of wearing clothes in order to please her mommy.
Cassidy went downstairs for breakfast, then sat at the dining table to do the school work that Zafira had left her, finding that studying without the woman wasn't anywhere near as productive or fun.
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Cassidy had just finished studying when Zafira returned home.
"Did you have a good time darling?" Sarah asked, kissing her wife.
"Yes, it was nice to catch up with Antonia after so long, and we did plenty of shopping! I've got some new lingerie to wear for you... and some bits for Cassidy of course!" Zafira told the blonde, then turned to her adopted daughter. She hugged the girl, Cassidy finding her face pushed into the woman's warm cleavage before she got a big kiss on the forehead.
