Cunny gets to play again
It was mid morning by the Sally made her way downstairs after giving her sissy stepbrother a task that should occupy him for at least an hour. She caught Madison and her stepmother laying side by side with one of Bernice's meaty soles planted right over their faces while they were rapidly rubbing each other's pussies, moaning loudly into Bernice's nylons. She couldn't help but burst out laughing seeing the deliciously embarrassing and oh so sexy sight in front of her. Clearly Bernice was saving her pussy for someone else which didn't mean she stopped tormenting her other two sluts. "Look at those two pathetic foot sluts go, how precious. If you want I can take over from here Bernice, or I can watch a little while longer, either is fine by me." Sally grinned.
"Oh Sally, by all means, please do take over. These sluts here have been allowed to smell my feet for long enough. We wouldn't want to spoil them too much now would we?" Bernice laughed as she got up and slid back into her pumps, revealing the two mortified red faces that had been stuck underneath her feet. Rose couldn't help but groan as her horrid neighbour made it sound like her smelly feet was somehow a privilege. Then again, maybe it was, she had had multiple orgasms underneath them and it was way better than being stuck with her tongue up the way older woman's butthole which was pretty much the alternative. In light of all she had been put through this hadn't been so bad Rose thought.
Both sluts couldn't help but be slightly nervous for Sally to take over. For an overly horny Madison it meant that she had no hope of an orgasm, and while Sally was as much younger than Rose as Bernice was older, she feared her stepdaughters eagerness to humiliate her. She couldn't really say who was the worst tormentor between her and Bernice. Both were horrid to her in their own right. All she knew was that she would prefer for this mild torment masturbating the girl next to her underneath Bernice's feet to go on. She couldn't believe she was actually thinking that, but that was about how low she had fallen sadly.
While Sally approached Bernice wasted no time to head back up stairs. As much as she loved toying with her two sluts, the novelty of Cunny was just irresistible. She was already looking forward to later this evening where she would be able to toy with Cunny as much as she wanted after all she would have a whole evening, night and a full day where Rose would be out to keep up the appearance with her husband. Her panties growing even wetter at the thought of seeing her bitch again despite it only being an hour or so ago, Bernice barged into the very pink room. "Oh Cunny, your owner has arrived." Bernice sang as she closed the door behind her.
Jessy could only groan through the still damp panties stuck over her face as she heard Bernice cry out for her using that most horrid name this woman had given. The last thing she wanted was another confrontation with that horrid demented, but she knew she had no choice in the matter. Ever since Bernice had left the room leaving her as free as she had been ever since her arrival here, Jessy had just laid down on the floor, resigned to smelling and tasting the way older woman's panties as she kept her head down to alleviate some of the painful pull on her nipples. Right now with her 'owner' calling for her she had no choice but to force herself back up on her restrained limbs and crawl right over to the horrid woman, shaking her bottom once she arrived at her feet to make her tail wag. It was devastatingly embarrassing, but she wanted to avoid the crop with her ass still stinging from last time.
"Awe, how cute, here's my little Cunny rushing straight to her owner. That was a lot better than last time, but it just doesn't feel genuine you know Cunny? You are wagging your tail for me like a good bitch, yet I somehow get the feeling that you are reluctant to see me at the same time. I don't feel the enthusiasm I want from you according to your first rule. It's a shame really and I won't tolerate it. Since you're trying though I want to give you another chance. Why don't you go back to where you were laying and try again Cunny? That or I could fetch my crop and correct you right here and now." Bernice spoked down to the helpless girl wagging her tail at her feet.
As mortified as she was going back to where she had been laying was exactly what Jessy did. She couldn't believe the nerve of this woman to demand genuine enthusiasm for such a degrading and disturbing act, but then again Bernice could demand anything of her and all she could do about it was take a punishment or comply. As much as she hated complying with this woman, her still stinging bottom definitely wanted to avoid the crop. On her Second try Jessy tried her hardest to at least appear genuine as she crawled towards Bernice as fast as her restrained limbs could carry her only to rub her panty covered face against the woman's meaty calves in what seemed like delight as she shook her bottom as vigorously as she could. She was mortified to perform like this for the woman who's panties she was still tasting and smelling, but she had to think about her poor bottom and how a dog would convey enthusiasm.
"Now that is way better my horny little bitch, keep that in mind for the next time you see me I won't be so generous as to offer you a second chance then. Now my pretty little Cunny, have you been enjoying my soaked panties while I was gone?" Bernice asked with a broad smile, only to burst out laughing as the helpless girl shook her bottom enthusiastically, the only correct response she could give and the most shameful one. Bernice so loved controlling even this small modicum of freedom that was her pet's limited way of communicating to communicate the things she knew the girl hated. At least for now, the more she let Jessy repeat it the more she would start believing it Bernice hoped.
"Such an insatiable slut for her owner's pussy, that's my Cunny! Now let's introduce a new command shall we? LAY DOWN whenever I issue this command I expect you to lay flat on your back with your front and hind legs spread as wide as possible, so LAY DOWN." Bernice instructed with a huge grin as Jessy forced herself to go through yet another indignity, tipping over on her side which was easy enough before squirming her way down on her back which took some effort. The most embarrassing part of all was spreading her limbs out though as it left her incredibly exposed, her breasts, pussy and mortifying heart shaped pubic thatch on full display. It was made worse by the fact that she was forced to look down upon herself like this in the mirrored ceiling, a most disturbing sight.
"There's a good girl, and you know what good girls get? Good girls get belly rubs." Bernice spoke as she knelt down next to her naked and exposed ex neighbour. She still couldn't believe her luck to get her crush completely at her mercy like this. True to her word she then simply started stroking the girls exposed flat stomach, not stopping there as she moved to groping her breasts and moving her fingers over Jessy's exposed pussy without any regards as to how the girl felt about it. All Jessy could do was whimper as she tried to resist the urge to close her arms and legs to preserve some dignity and to prevent Bernice from continuing to touch her all over. She knew she couldn't give in to those urges though as it would mean a world of trouble.
"Mmm, what a delicious pretty bitch with a nice set of tits and an inviting sopping wet cunt you make Cunny. I could just eat you up, but then again that feeling is mutual isn't it? Eating me out is the whole reason your this sopping wet isn't it Cunny?" Bernice smirked down on the lightly squirming mortified girl below her, then without warning she started tickling her, making the squirming all the wilder. With her tied up limbs Bernice was pretty much safe from getting an accidental hit or kick making her all the more vicious in her tickling as she just loved how it made Jessy inhale very deeply through her panties much to her amusement.
Eventually after a few long minutes at which point Jessy felt like she couldn't breath anymore Bernice relented and got back up, giving the girl a moment to recuperate before uttering the short and loud command. "SIT!" Still breathing heavily from all the tickling Jessy had no choice but to sit right up, forcing herself first on all fours, then back on her ass and finally spreading her limbs until she had almost no stability left whatsoever. With nervous mortified eyes all she could do was look up at her way older owner pas the wide crotch of this very woman's panties. The bright red of the girl's face contrasted wildly with Bernice's old worn aqua green granny panties.
Jessy's nerves only increased as the woman approached her only to place the tips of her pumps against Jessy's sopping wet pussy and her knees against Jessy's perky breasts. It felt awful for Jessy, but she kept sitting completely still hoping that Bernice wouldn't further test her pose. It turned out to be an idle hope as the woman slowly peeled her still damp panties off her face leaving a sticky trail of her grool behind before pulling them completely off. With a swift slightly painful tug the chain between her nipples was lifted over the ball in her tongue freeing it once again yet Jessy still sat there with a wide open mouth, unmoving and looking up at her cruel owner. She couldn't believe she was being so obedient to this horrid woman, but what could she do? Even if she didn't obey she paid the price with a punishment until she did, and it wasn't like she could get away from Bernice.
Not sparing the girl one bit Bernice gathered a big glob of spit in her mouth, leaned forward and let it fall straight down into Jessy's wide open mouth which luckily for her bitch's sake was positioned just right to receive it. "Good bitch, I'm happy to see you are getting your tricks down rather well. Now get back down; Would you like to play a game of fetch with me?" Bernice asked with a broad smirk looking down at the girl who swallowed her spit only to eagerly get down and out of her extremely exposed position. Not that wagging her tail with all the enthusiasm she could manage was that much better.