Author's note: This is a chapter in a series that includes themes of fauxcest, mommydomme, kink, and embarrassment.
This is part of the 'Sapphire Lane' universe.
Chapter 19
Cassidy went downstairs, and out to the driveway to fetch her mom's golf clubs which she dutifully returned to the garage. The girl then went to the lounge where her parents were, and smiled warmly, though shyly, at her mom and welcomed her home. She couldn't help admiring how the woman looked in her polo shirt and golfing skort, which suited her athletic body perfectly.
Zafira and Sarah were sat on the sofa together, however there was a gap between them which her mommy patted so the teen squeezed in between the two older woman, feeling they were snugger than necessary though not minding the close proximity to them both. She asked her mom how her golf trip had been, whilst her mommy poured them all coffee.
"It was fine, thank you darling. I should have done a little better if my caddie hadn't messed up and lost my ball, but we resolved that issue afterwards... You were somewhat of an inspiration actually!" Sarah smirked.
"Oh, really?" Cassidy said, a little puzzled, not knowing about Heidi and her sore ass.
"Yes, I gave her a couple of good spankings to discipline her, which wouldn't have been something I'd think to do before we adopted you!"
"Ah..." The teen blushed, not having expected her spankings to 'inspire' her mom but supposed she should perhaps be proud to awaken it in the woman? After all, she knew she was better off for having someone to discipline her with a firm hand when she erred, so supposed it was the same for this caddie too... though she weirdly felt a little jealous that another butt from outside the family had received Sarah's slapping palm.
In return, Cassidy told her mom about her weekend so far including the morning jog with Zafira, the evening out they had at the restaurant and how Zafira had done her makeup for it, and the cookie she had bought off of Arietta the girl scout. She didn't mention she had slept with her mommy, as she felt this might make the woman jealous, and certainly avoided telling her about the squirting incident, or the masturbation demonstration she had given her mommy the following day to prove she hadn't wet the bed, as they had agreed to keep that as their secret.
"Why don't you show mom the pictures from the photobooth?" Zafira suggested, and Cassidy went to the kitchen to fetch these, as they were stuck on the fridge with a magnet. She returned to give the blonde woman the quartet of photographs, hoping she wouldn't mind the fourth one where they were kissing on the lips, though the kiss had only become more intimate after the camera flash and really it was very tame compared to the pictures Brittany had taken that Sarah had already seen.
"Very cute." Sarah said looking at them though Cassidy noticed she raised her eyebrows. "You look quite different all dolled up darling! Like a proper young lady."
"Thank you, though it is all mommy's doing." Cassidy blushed.
"Though beneath that makeup you're still our little girl." Sarah grinned, and pinched the teen's cheek in a way that was affectionate, but unmistakably a sign of domination which Cassidy found secretly excited her.
"Cassidy wants the photos herself to pin up in her room. We'll get her a corkboard so she can fill it with other cute memories we'll make together!" Zafira eagerly told her wife.
The three of them chatted some more, with Zafira taking over to gush about their night out then changing the topic to talk about the upcoming photoshoot.
"Oh, I've had an idea for the photoshoot on Tuesday!" Zafira said. "As we need several outfits, I thought it would be fun if we all picked one each! You said you may have an idea for one darling?"
"Yes, I think I do." Sarah smirked. "I'll make sure to get it for Tuesday..."
"Have a think what your choice is going to be bΓ©bi, as we may have a chance to go to the shops tomorrow to pick something otherwise we'll make sure to get it after the gynaecologist visit on Monday."
"Yes mommy." Cassidy nodded, wandering what she could choose as she wasn't used to being given much choice when it came to picking outfits, as her parents usually selected her clothes for her. She wanted something mature, perhaps like her date night dress, but didn't want to disappoint her mommy by picking something that didn't appeal to her. The teen was also a little concerned what her mom might be thinking, having no clue what kind of thing the woman might go for, but was sure it was likely something that would 'put her in her place' as the family's daughter, but she found the prospect of embarrassment actually excited her.
"I've already ordered my choice of outfit, and heard from the store that it has arrived today so think I'll go pick it up this afternoon, and leave you two for a bit of mom and daughter bonding time!" Zafira said cheerfully. "I asked Brittany to choose an outfit too as I was sure she'd enjoy coming up with something, and I also asked a mothering forum I'm part of for their suggestions!"
"A mothering forum?" Cassidy asked.
"Yeah, it's just an online group with a bunch of mommies where we share pictures and updates about our daughters! You are quite a fan favourite on there!" Zafira explained, and Cassidy blushed, not having any idea that her mommy was sharing pictures of her online. It was one thing for the last photoshoot to be shared with Tanya, Jelena, Scarlett, and Mary but she felt another surge of embarrassment that a bunch of strangers online had seen them too, alongside who knows what stories about her, but this thought was strangely thrilling, and the teen found herself a little aroused.
"What kinda of things about me have you told them?"
"Oh, just this and that. They really enjoyed hearing about the time you got so muddy doing your yard work that I had to wash you outside in the doggy bath!"
Cassidy chuckled to please her mommy, though guessed from the type of stories that the mothering forum enjoyed, that their outfit suggestions would likely be things she'd be embarrassed to wear, but of course she couldn't pretend the prospect didn't weirdly excite her.