It was the last night of my mother in law Ashley's visit. She would go home the next afternoon. I needed to place the final nail in the coffin with regards to totally owning Ashley, and I had it all more or less worked out.
We had decided to make pizza and watch a movie. I did not bother finding a movie with any sex scenes like I did the time I filmed Ashley masturbating in our living room, that would not be the focus now. So my wife Terri decided we would watch "Four weddings and a funeral". For the nth time...
It was a sunny afternoon and I told the women they could sit out in the sun and enjoy a beer while I made the pizza. Usually, Terri would not have had any alcohol as it was Monday the next day. However, this Monday was a bank holiday so when she had another day off, she would kind of "accept" having a couple of beers.
I had carefully planned the beers to serve. For Ashley it would be non-alcoholic. I wanted her to be fully aware of what was going to happen later. That was part of my fun, having her full attention when making her my slave. For Terri it would be totally different.
I am a true beer enthusiast and always have my basement loaded with different sorts. For Terri I had found a special Belgian beer called "Kasteel Tripel". It is a beer with as much as 11% alcohol. It has a quite bitter taste and you could easily notice the alcohol, apart from that it is a quite normal, light beer.
I knew that Terri would not really understand that the special taste was from the fact that it had a lot of alcohol, but she would probably comment on the strange taste. I also knew from personal testing that if you managed to finish one bottle, the bitterness and alcohol kind of disappeared and it became a really easy beer to drink. I had made an extra effort to make the beer even more drinkable in the heat of the sun. I had cooled it down just above freezing temperature, hiding the alcohol and bitterness.
I made a big deal out of pouring the beer in glasses, and the beers were more or less the same color. As a result, the women had no idea that they had different beers. Ashley was stressed and a out of herself from everything that had happened, and seemed determined to get a little intoxicated, probably to numb some of the feelings she had. She finished her first beer in just a few minutes.
People are really herd a****ls, and I was thrilled to see that Terri more or less followed her mother in beer drinking tempo and soon both women asked for their second round. I got their glasses and returned with a fresh new beer for both. In less than 20 minutes they had finished the first two rounds. Before the pizza was served they were well into their fourth beer. I was smelling success!
We all went into the living room to have the pizza in front of the movie. I had made a really spicy pizza, hoping the women would drink even more. Ashley kept finishing glass after glass. Terri had slowed down a little, but almost kept her mother's pace and before we had finished eating she had almost 6 beers. I could not believe my luck! Having 6 normal beers on a Sunday would usually have been totally out of the question. And now she had the Belgian alcohol bomb!
The amount of alcohol in the 6 Belgian beers is equivalent to around 14-15 normal bottles of beer and I could see that the alcohol was starting to seriously affect her. Normally 3-4 beers would make her dizzy, and soon she was so drunk she could not speak properly. I knew from the very few times she had had too much to drink that she would soon be absolutely passed out for hours. That was exactly what I had hoped for.
Terri said she did not feel well and wanted to go to bed. She could barely stand up and made an unsteady walk to the stairs. I had to use all my power to support her up to the bedroom. I helped her into bed. She was down and out! I went back down to Ashley.
Ashley looked at me with fire in her eyes. "Did you d**g her, you psycho? We have had the same drinks, more or less, but I am not drunk at all."
"Are you k**ding me?" I said. "Of course I would not d**g my wife. She is just drunk."
"I don't understand," she said in a low voice. "How can this be?"
I told her I would go to bed to take care of my wife, and said good night. She looked at me. Was nothing going to happen to her? She had anticipated something would, but now she suddenly thought it could be a "normal" night. She found it strange, but of course liberating.
I went back up to my bedroom where Terri was in bed, totally passed out from the alcohol, and started preparing for a surprise session with Ashley. This was going to be the final preparation session with her. After this I would not need to hide anything or make up stories. I would have Ashley under absolute control.
And from there, I would continue to get also Terri and even her sister Anne in the palm of my hand. But I was determined to have a few more sessions of fun with Ashley before I included the two daughters. Also, the more I could make her do and catch on camera would make it even easier to trap Terri and Anne later.
I found my GoPro camera and hid it partly behind a photo frame to catch what was going to happen. If Ashley did not notice this camera, I was in a good position to have the plan execute perfectly. As a decoy, I put my phone in a charging cradle, like I did in the living room when Ashley was masturbating. I got Terri totally undressed and spread her legs as wide as possible before I called for Ashley who had been to the bathroom and was ready to go to bed. I had not given any hint of me making her part of my plans with Terri yet, so she was not aware. I liked the surprise element of my plans.
Ashley came into our bedroom, wearing her night gown. She was visibly disturbed by looking straight into Terri's spread legs and exposed pussy, but she was apparently determined to seem unaffected.
"Yes, what is it? What do you want?" she said. .
I did not pretend anymore. I told her straight out: "I want you to lick Terri's pussy while I watch. She is totally drunk and sleeping, she will not notice."
She took one big step back. Her face first turned grey, then red with anger."
"Are you out of our mind? She is my daughter, you psycho! I will not do that. NEVER!"
"I don't think you can afford to have such a restricted mind, my dear Ashley. Are you not soon celebrating your own wedding anniversary with a bunch of guests. Friends and family. I have the full guest list. It would be a pity if all the guests where to see how you BEG your son in law to look inside your cunt - in your daughter's living room. Maybe the movie just accidentally comes up on that big TV your husband recently bought? What kind of humiliation would that bring to your family? If you just do what I say now, nobody except you and I will know. Nobody gets hurt."
"Nobody..." she said with eyes that wanted to kill me. But she understood her position. She had no real defense. I could see her eyes resigning again.
"Drop the gown and get into bed with her. I will stand beside the bed and watch. Now get started! Like I told you, you have tasted her pussy before. So in a way this is not anything new."
She shook her head slowly, mumbling something I could not understand. She sat down on the bed. As she landed on the bed she browsed the room with her eyes. She immediately noticed the mobile in its cradle and stood back up.
"Uh-uh. Ok, so you have forced me to ... do what you say. But I will not do it while you film it. No WAY I am going to risk someone seeing me being with Terri. That would drag her into this perverted game you are playing. I will not let you do that to my daughter. I understand that I have to live with the risk of you exposing the videos you have of me. But having my daughter brought into this? No way. I will not do it."
This was of course carefully planned. Giving her a "victory" like this would make her feel more like she could keep at least some boundaries. If she did what I told her, nobody would ever know. Not even Terri. I knew she could live with it as long as nobody but the two of us knew.
I went over to the phone, picked it up and went over to her.
"Ok, I'll turn it off. See?"
I switched it off and handed it to her.