Note: This is continues Anna Bella's Education so it's probably best to read part 1 first but whatever way you want to do it is fine with the author.
My father fucked myself and his personal assistant all afternoon. In the evening we boarded a flight back to the States. I kept my mobile off, as instructed. It was strange, back in the world of the repressed, watching all the passengers and the flight attendants with their hidden smiles and secret desires. It was frustrating too, knowing that, given permission, I could liberate them all. One simple push on their minds would turn them into the libidinous animals that they really were.
Thinking about it reminded me of the feeling of my father's hard cock as he forced himself into me, and I felt my cunt go hot and wet again in a sudden burning need. It took all my self control not to just open my legs and finger myself in front of everyone. I looked across at my father and caught him looking back at me from the window seat with a mischievous grin – a look that meant he was messing with my mind again.
'Stop it Daddy!' I said as I hit him playfully on the arm. And right away, the look, the smile and the feeling was gone and then, as far as I can remember I was asleep. When I woke up we were in the car an the street, just a few houses down from my mother's pretty little suburban place near Boston. The early morning sun was shining and the air felt fresh and cool. There was birdsong all around. I could not tell how long I had been sleeping for.
'Good morning my little slut,' my father said, ruffling my hair with his large hands. 'Welcome to the next part of my plan. You can switch on your phone now'
There were 37 missed calls and twenty or so messages from my mother. Just boring whining stuff like:
'Where ARE you?'
'Why didn't you come home last night?'
'I called around. No one has seen you. Where are you?'
'OMG... are you with HIM???'
'Please, darling, please answer me'
'PLEASE!!! Come back to me now! Don't speak to him!!! He is dangerous!!!'
I showed them to daddy and we both laughed at her stupid pleading, especially the last one.
'So,' my father said, 'let's go and get her. You go first. I will wait in the car.'
I was almost shaking with excitement as I jumped out of the car, skipped up the pathway and rang the doorbell. Within seconds the door opened and my mother stood there. Her hair was a mess and it looked like she had been crying but she smiled when she saw me and opened her arms for a hug.
'Thanks goodness you're back, Bella...'
I noticed, for the first time I think, that she was quite beautiful in her way. Her face was pretty under the tears and I noted the curve of her hips and her generous breasts all squeezed into a blouse and dress that only served to add to the eroticism. I felt her, warm and swelling against me as I hugged her back and pretended that it was just affectionate.
'We were worried,' she said, taking a step back. A warning bell went off in my mind.
'We?'
'Well it's been more than 2 days, darling. I had to do something...'
She motioned me into the hallway and then through to the front room. It was small and gloomy and there where two police officers waiting on the couch. They stood as we entered. The male one, tall and well built, extended a hand.
'I am officer Hunt and this is officer Joline.'
His female companion was smaller than him, well tanned and with a serious expression on her pretty face.
'I am sorry,' my mother was saying, 'but I had to call someone. I didn't know where you were. I thought maybe you had gone to see him...'
'Well....' I said, not knowing how exactly to confess it all to her.
'She did.' My father spoke softly as he stepped into the room behind me. He must have quietly followed me inside. My mother gasped. Her hands dropped to her sides. I gave a little squeal of delight.
'Oh God...' she said, 'I knew it...'
'Is this the man, ma'am?' Officer Hunt took a step towards my father, one hand extended. Officer Joline carefully stepped around so she was positioned behind. My mother nodded.
'Sir...' officer Hunt said, 'we have a restraining order forbidding you to come within 50km of Mrs. LaRange or contacting her in any way without permission...'
Both officers were now standing close on either side of my father but he ignored them and continued to stare at my mother.
'It is too late, bitch.' he said to her, calmly.
'Fuck you,' she spat back. 'You can't get to me. You know you can't'
'Sir...' Officer Hunt now grabbed my father by the left arm and Joline took him by the right.
'No, I can't' my father continued, 'but she can...'
All the time this scene had been unfolding, I had been watching my mother with a growing sense of excitement. Initial probes of her mind had shown me that the defenses she put up against my father were all based on her hatred of him. But with me, all she had was sympathy and concern. It would be easy to use these to break her. She would be desperate to fuck me by the time I was finished with her. The thought of her fingers pushing hard into my cunt made me so wet that it was difficult to constrain myself. I was smiling and giggling and playing with my dress at the thought of it all.
'Oh God no...' my mother said. I could see now what she realized and suddenly she was scared. The police officers saw it too and reacted immediately by turning and trying to force my father out of the room.
'Sir,' said officer Hunt. 'You are required to leave now. If necessary we will use increased force.'
'Force?' said my father, 'but force is such a crude and old fashioned method of persuasion don't you think?'
With that he turned suddenly and whispered quickly into officer Hunt's ear. Then he did the same with officer Joline. The two off them paused, as if thinking something over briefly. A change showed their faces. The serious look was dropped and a slight smile and brightness in the eyes replaced it. As one, they let go of my father, walked across the room and took my mother by each arm.
'Oh God no!!!' she screamed. The officers held her tighter and forced her legs apart slightly with their feet.
'Ma'am, I have to ask you to be quiet.' said officer Hunt.
'Yeah, bitch, just shut up and let them do what they have to do.' officer Joline added.
My mother was breathing rapidly now...
'Oh fuck...' she said.... 'oh fuck no...'
My father put his arm on my back now and pushed me forward a little.
'Bella?' he said, 'she is all yours now...'
I clapped my hands together and jumped for joy as I stepped forward.
'Please Bella,' my mother said in a tiny, broken voice, 'you don't have to do this'
'Ma'am,' said officer Hunt, 'I insist you allow this to happen. The gentleman has shown me that we get to fuck both you and the girl if we do our duty.'
'Damn right' said office Joline, looking at me and licking her lips.
Mom started crying again now and her tears made her makeup smear down her face, so she looked like a clown. It kind of turned me on even more, seeing her look so pathetic and messed up like that.
'Don't worry mommy,' I said, 'You'll love it when I am done with you. It's soooo good being a slut...'
'Oh Bella, darling...' my mother pleaded. 'Oh no... what has he done to you?'
'Well...' I said, thinking her question over. He's fucked me repeatedly and he's cum inside me so many times that he must have bred me by now. Oh and we pissed all over his maid and she loved it...'
'Mmmmm yes....' office Hunt said in a voice thick with lust, first staring at me, then my mom, imagining how he would take us. 'Fuck yeah!' officer Joline added. She pushed her free hand up between her thighs now and began fingering herself as best she could through her uniform.
Mom was really sobbing now, her head hung down and she cried without control.
'Look at me mom...' I said.
She looked up. 'Please... Bella... please don't do this'
I was in her mind now, searching for pressure points.
'Daddy trained me using his maid, a bitch called Greet. I was able to get her so turned on by me that she just wanted to tear her clothes off and lick me out...'
'I'm sorry Bella. I am so sorry... I should have worked harder to keep you away from him...'
She was truly sorry, I could see. But now she was also beginning to look at me slightly differently, assessing me, judging my body and warming to it. I could sense the fight she put up against her desires as, one by one, I switched off her sympathy points and turned them into lust for me.
'No, Bella, no...' she said, 'this is so ... wrong. Please ... what about our life together ... what about ... oh God... your education...'
'What education mommy?' I asked as I shut down her memories.
'I ... uh ... your education in ... can't remember ...'
I could see her nipples hardening tight under her bra now, and her cunt getting warm and wet.
'Look at me mommy...' I said, 'Don't I look good... don't you want me...'
I carefully unbuttoned my dress now so that it fell open, revealing my breasts to the room. I grabbed them and squeezed them and pushed them forward to tempt my mommy further.
'Oh fuck this is so hot' said officer Hunt as he rubbed his hard dick through his trousers. Officer Joline leaned into my mother and spoke into her ear in a soft voice... 'If you don't want the bitch, I'll have her. You can take my partner instead.'